#sunday✌🏻
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fic-dumpster · 19 days ago
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The only thing I can’t get over is Rindou’s hair at the end. GIVE ME BACK MY PURPLE JELLYFISH *crumbles down and cries hysterically*
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downtherabbitholewithlucy · 2 years ago
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🐰My Easter Day Lucy the Rabbit Appreciation Post🐰
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javier-pena · 2 months ago
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i don’t remember the last time i was as charmed by someone as i was by jonathan bailey in wicked, before today whenever i said i was kicking my feet twirling my hair etc that was a LIE because now i know what it’s supposed to feel like ….
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jinhyun · 11 months ago
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finally figured out what to do with watercolor.
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bylrndgm · 1 year ago
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gaslighting myself into thinking that there is absolutely no reason behind the little wooden rainbow thing hanging from mike basement's wall in S1 and then vanishing in the next seasons. 👹
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astealthman · 1 month ago
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justfriendsbestthings · 1 year ago
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kagejima · 2 years ago
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Stab my back and twist it twice // Like that first time, I'll survive // Blood on your hands, it isn't mine // If you think I'll lay down and die // You're out of, out of, out of // Out of your goddamn, out of your goddamn mind
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mountainsandmayhem · 10 months ago
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congrats on 500!! 💗
ILYSM!! could you write this drabble we were talking about😈 a lazy Sunday morning riding Joel..he says something like “use your daddy” and/or “that’s my girl.” thank you daddy 🤭😂
Sunday With Your Dad’s Best Friend
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DBF!Joel x Fem!Reader
AN: thank you baby for this great request. I hope this lives up to your expectations 🩵. Did I proof read this? No, of course I didn’t. ✌🏻 YOLO.
CW: I don’t want to give away too much, but wrap it up (be better than these two) use of nicknames and based on the ask one of those nicknames is daddy.
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Joel freakin Miller. Your dad’s best friend and your secret hook up for the past few months. Sunday mornings with Joel might be your favourite. Your parents think you’re at work, but instead, you park your car in his garage and spend the day flirting, cuddling and fucking.
It’s a beautifully warm summer morning, Joel is sitting on a pool lounge chair in his backyard, long legs stretched out, one ankle crossed over the other. He’s in mid thigh length neon green shorts that accentuate his tan, and no shirt. Sun kissing his chest, and it feels weird to be jealous of UV rays that get to touch him in places that are only for you.
He glances up over his book to watch you swimming laps in his pool. The water glistens off your bare back and ass, legs fluttering gracefully beneath the water. As you reach the end furthest away from him you dive under, spinning your body and pushing off the wall to swim back towards him. As you come up to the surface you spin onto your back, cherry pink nipples skimming the surface as you backstroke through the water. He’s never been more thankful for all the tall trees and bushes he planted to make his backyard completely secluded from his neighbours.
Joel puts his book and reading glasses down as your naked body ascends the steps of the pool in front of him. He crosses his toned arms and tilts his head to the side, eyes watching the water droplets run down your body, pooling in the curvy areas he loves so much.
“Gonna get a sunburn if you aren’t careful, baby girl,” he says, concern and arousal fighting each other in his voice.
You blink at him, gathering your hair to the side and squeezing out the water. “Yes, daddy.” You tease, water splashing against the hot paving stone of the pool deck.
He shakes his head and smirks, a dimple forming on his cheek, highlighted by the sun glinting off his greying facial hair. “Careful with that nickname, darlin’.”
Baby girl and darlin’ in a matter of minutes has you itching to get your hands on him. “You just called me two nicknames back to back. That’s cheating.”
“Cheatin’, hey? How so?” His voice has dropped an octave, and that’s almost worse than a nickname.
You wander over to the table beside him where your towel sits. You reach out for your towel as you say, “Makes me want you.”
Joel grabs your wrist, his large, strong hand easily circling the tapered part of your arm. “That right? Someone feelin’ needy,” he pauses before adding, “Sweetheart.”
A little whimper escapes your throat as his coffee and brown sugar-speckled eyes wash over you.
“Tell me what you need,” he says, pulling gently to stand beside him. Your eyes flick down to the tent forming under his swim trunks.
“Can I…” you start, voice shaky and shy.
“Don’t be shy, baby girl. I’m yours, remember?” You nod as he continues, “And you’re mine. So anything you want. Anything.”
You shut your eyes and take a slow breath, perky breasts rising and falling close to Joel’s face as his thumb caresses the smooth inside of your wrist as a form of silent encouragement. “I wanna ride you.”
You open your eyes to see Joel smiling proudly at you. “Good girl,” he hums, releasing your wrist and slipping his swim trunks off. His cock is hard as nails from just the sight of you, he leans back in his lounger - not quite sitting at a full 90 degrees.
“Come on, baby. Straddle me,” his hands come to your hips as you stretch one leg over him and then down onto his lap. His thick shaft rests between your bodies, your pussy sliding along him as you sit. Your clit twitches with every vein and ridge.
Your hand's card through his hair as his hands move to the globes of your ass, encouraging you to grind along him. You lower your face to him, kissing him slowly as you buck your hips back and forth. You swallow the deep moan that passes his lips, slanting your head and licking along his bottom lip.
He kneads the curves of your ass, “more,” you whimper.
He lifts you slightly, then brings one hand to his cock, pumping it a few times before teasing your clit when the head, pre cum leaks from the slit and he spreads along your already soaked and silky cunt.
“Shit, darlin’, so wet already,” he whispers, sliding the head to tease at your tight entrance.
This is your favourite part, the painful little stretch when he first pushes himself in. He always gives you time to adjust before fucking you, today is no different as he pushes your hips down to swallow all of him. You cry out as you settle onto him and his lips crash into yours to stifle you. “Sshhh, the neighbours could be out,” he mumbles into your lips, chest heaving as he adjusts to your tightness choking him.
“Sorry, just feels so good,” you moan quietly.
“I know, baby girl. I know.” His strong hands massage at the creases of your hips. “This what you needed? Me buried deep inside that beautiful little pussy?”
You feel the walls of your pussy flutter around him. Joel is good with his hands and tongue and has the perfect sized cock for you, but it’s his filthy mouth that usually starts that familiar ache to build at the base of your spine.
“Yes,” you huff, slowly grinding into him.
“I can tell. So tight for me. Can feel you fluttering around me already.” Your hands move from his hair to his broad shoulders, using them to leverage yourself so you can get better momentum to slide back and forth.
“Oh god, Joel,” you coo. The ache turns into bubbling lava.
“Kiss me,” he says, strong arms winding around you and pulling you into his chest. You kiss him deeply, tongues lazily flicking against each others as you glide your hips back and forth against him. At this new angle, the soft part of his lower body hits your clit, the slight curve in his cock hitting that spongy part that makes you weak and boneless.
All of the movements from you and Joel are slow and soft, almost lazy. Neither in a rush to orgasm or to get to the next part of your day. This is all that matters right now.
Joel breaks the kiss, hand sliding up your back to the nape of your neck, gently encouraging you to turn your face so he can kiss along your jawline toward that soft part below your ear. “That’s my girl,” he says quietly, just for you to hear. “Use your daddy to cum.”
Your body jerks faster, the bubbling lava close to the eruption point. He lets you move at your own pace, flicking your hips once, twice, and three more times before you feel it. “Good girl, let go,” his teeth graze your earlobe as you fall apart.
You bury your face in his neck. Whispering his name, body going slack. He takes over, hands gripping your lips tightly and moving them in the same pattern you were.
“Oh fuck….yes, daddy. Please,” you’re a whispering, mumbling mess as the pleasure waves through you. The sensitive hard bud at the top of your cunt twitching and pulsing with each graze of his belly. “Don’t stop, Joel. Please - please don’t stop.”
“I know, sweetheart. I got you,” he doesn’t speed up, doesn’t slow down; he does exactly as you ask. “That’s my good girl. So fuckin’ pretty when you cum.”
“Fill me. Fill me, please.” You whine, kissing the crook of his neck.
“Fuck. Shit, baby girl.” He says, head falling back to the lounger. You pull back to watch him. Eyes clenched tight and mouth slightly agape. Small beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
“Look at me,” you whisper, slowly retaking control of your body, swivelling your hips into him. His soft brown eyes peel open, dancing around your face. “Please, Joel.”
“Call me daddy,” he moans, his dick getting harder as you ride him.
“Please, daddy. I’ve been such a good girl. Fill me.” You say sweetly, just the way he likes it, before sucking your bottom lip between your teeth.
Joel’s breath hitches as his hips stutter, hands clamping down on your hips to still you. “Shit, yes. Yes. Oh fuck, you’re so good for daddy.” His cock jumps and twitches inside you as ropes of cum coat you, marking you and claiming you as his.
As he comes down he pulls you onto his chest, lips kissing lightly along the hairline of your forehead. “God damn, little one. I love when you talk dirty to me like that.”
You nuzzle deeper into his warm chest. “Noted…daddy.”
A deep growl fills his chest. “I’m still inside you, careful with that nickname.”
“I’m having Deja Vu,” you joke.
“As soon as I get control of my legs, I’m takin’ you inside and lickin’ that little pussy clean in the shower,” Joel says matter of factly.
You giggle, “Anything you say, daddy.”
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in-halingstardust · 7 months ago
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hello! id like to join your matchup event for hsr hehe
gender: female
preference: none
spicy please 👀 (i am generally ok with not too hard kinks esp breeding dnwjdjaja)
desc: i am an INFP ✌🏻 and is a sub (sometimes i feel more like topping, or maybe im actually a bratty sub- 😀 idk) idk is that all the info needed? ndkansjaja
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Hi hi! Your answer was perfect, I hope you enjoy this. I made it a little more "obsessive" than the other requests but hopefully you will like it hehe. ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
I’m going to pair you with Sunday!  (Slightly yandere themed!)
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❥ Mr. Sunday. Dream bachelor, sophisticated and cool, pure amber eyes, and a charming smile to boot. He is every girl's (even some guys) dream partner. So when he offers you a night with him it's hard to refuse. >:D
❥ You are squirming against the restraints. Mr. Sunday says you look so cute with your hands tied with his white tie though and how did he know what type of lingerie would fit your body? The lace tickles against your skin, but with the way Mr. Sunday looks at you and makes you feel all types of warm. 
❥ How is my sweetheart doing? Ah ah ah, if you stop moving you will feel better. Mr. Sunday coos looking over your figure. Your trying hard not to move, but the vibrator humming against your clit makes it difficult.
❥ He’s really about control! Overstimulation to the max! ➵ Sunday is the type of dom who will coos at you as he turns the vibrator to max just to see your face twist and body turn. At the tip of your orgasim he would click it off and just watch you squirm, trying to reach that blissful peak. ❥ Mr. Sunday is the type of dom to praise you. ➵ He would count them down from seven. A lucky number he would always say. It wouldn’t be till the 6th orgasm that he actually pull out his cock and fuck you.
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downtherabbitholewithlucy · 2 years ago
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✨SAM'S EARRINGS✨
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(Sam's Chains)
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bagel-lox · 8 months ago
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Cute behind-the-scenes look at Black Jack and Pinoko 😈 They're close friends ✌🏻
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gunsatthaphan · 6 months ago
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do you have any first predictions on when the heart killers will air?
my current guess is after the Vice Versa rerun, which would be October 19th.
Looking at the current filming situations, the mon+tue/wed+thur slots will probably go to summer night and highschool frenemy, kidnap is gonna get the friday slot after MLMU and peaceful property the sunday one after TT since all those are almost/already done with filming.
If THK has roughly the same amount of queues as OF last year, they're probably gonna be done in late September/early October so the Saturday slot in October makes the most sense at the moment✌🏻
xxx
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freewayshark · 7 months ago
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Seven Sentence Sunday
Tagged by @homerforsure ☺️
Love that I don’t have to be coy and overly selective with my snippets now ✌🏻 [MCD]
Tommy hadn’t told them. He’d been bitten, he’d been given a death sentence and had just carried on, letting them make plans for three to escape the city and head to Texas to rescue Christopher.
He’d held Buck in his arms during Eddie’s watch last night, and he’d kissed him, and he’d touched him like Buck was something precious and he’d known they’d never have that again.
And the worst thing is that Buck fucking gets it. He gets it because he would’ve done the same damn thing, and it was the smart move. If he had known before they’d gotten out of the city he would’ve been a liability to all of them.
Buck sinks to his knees and Tommy goes down to the ground with him.
😈 tags: @fiona-fififi @transboybuckley @devirnis @sibylsleaves @gayhoediaz @eddiebabygirldiaz @tenisperfection
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nordsea-horizons · 1 year ago
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tiny update on my hawthorn island🌱
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was considering doing a complain post about all the things that bug me while playing this way.. but honestly i would rather have a more positive take on it😌✌🏻
there are big limits for sure, but im still having a great time! the island feels even more open and spacious than usual since there’s very little going on with buildings and i love that!
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the two houses have their own area and i still have a lot of space to, for example, include a large forest area on the island! something i always want but struggle to find enough space to include🍃
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the tents are a big plus for me i looove how they look! i also get redd in the plaza on sundays and after i eventually get the early nooks cranny i think mable will start showing up too🥺 its nice to know that some things are still going on in the plaza! im curious if other npc’s will show up as well, i think im def gonna see gulliver at least🤔
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and ofc i cant forget that we have a little nookling walking around all day long!! i also love the early game music playing in the background! im playing with the sound on more often🍀
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mckiwi · 2 months ago
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Just finished this semester of college on a random Sunday ✌🏻
At least that gives me the entirety of December to do stuff. Need to finish The Dance of 1650 and Oblivescence still. Might take up digital art again. We’ll see.
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