#this idea is haunting me

[sixerstanley]

Okay so, about my time travel idea I was talking about earlier (TWs: suicide attempt/planned suicide under the cut)

In the present time, the fic would take place post weirdmageddon, once Stan and Ford are on the boat and going on adventures. I'm thinking they're out on land for one of these adventures, and it's pre relationship but there has been Pining and Tension.

Anyways, I don't have it all figured out but maybe Ford stumbles upon some item or something that brings him back in time, and he runs into a version of Stan who's in his early twenties, and homeless.

(there's a couple ideas I have floating around about their first interaction, but one of them that I love would be from @frondere , who suggested Stan try to steal Ford's wallet LMAO)

It's important to note that before Ford showed up, Stan was planning to kill himself, but Ford has no idea. Ford actually gives him some distraction. Stan is drawn to this mysterious yet familiar stranger, in a way.

Some kind of trip/adventure ensues (I'm assuming I would make this a multichap) and Stan tags along for reasons I haven't decided yet. The two of them get closer, with Stan even Flirting with Ford, but Ford chalks it up to Stan not knowing his true identity.

SPEAKING OF WHICH. his name. There's no way he'd say his name is Ford, so he comes up with a really bad name

Stan: what's your name, hotstuff?

Ford: F--Fred. Frederick. Um, Frederick Oakley.

Stan:

Stan: yeah I ain't callin' you that

Moth ( @frondere ) suggested that Stan call him some pet names in Spanish, and I'm TOTALLY on board with that. Oh God I forgot to include that this would possibly take place during/after his time in Columbia, too, but I haven't decided.

Anyways, some other fun tidbits: Stan keeps hitting on Ford and Ford feels guilty as all hell because he's actually CONSIDERING it. In this universe he's always had feelings for Stan that he tried to repress, and ever since being on the boat with him they've elevated to the highest level EVER.

I think eventually, Ford would cave in and sleep with Stan. He feels terrible about it after, sure, but in that moment he truly believes that's the closest he'll ever get to what he truly wants

(Bonus points if he cries during the sex bc he realizes that last fact)

Anyways, yeah I was thinking when Ford does end up back in his original time, he doesn't really talk about where he is. He doesn't know if it's something Stan remembers, if the timeline even works like that. But maybe young Stan gave Ford something after Ford stopped him from killing himself (not sure what, and Ford wouldn't know he true significance) and Ford had kept it, and old! Stan catches a glimpse.

His memories are SUPER foggy but he blurts out that he gave it to a kind stranger that basically inadvertently stopped him from offing himself, and Ford. Has a reaction to that, because he didn't know

That's all I got for now!!! Lemme know if any of y'all are interested or have any questions, it's been haunting my brain

[toomanystoriessolittletime]

Fictional me, picking out new shades of lipstick in the drug store with Sugar Daddy Oberyn Martell: Which shade would you like most wrapped around your cock?

[chloesimaginationthings]

Poppy playtime Doey would love the animatronics..

[clarabosswald]

the return of captain poppy space babies >>> the story and the engine

[illustraice]

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[1nk-ling]

Can't Draw Him Anymore

Oh look, my sketching pencils are blue and orange. Wonder what that makes me think of?

[quadrantadvisor]

Thinking about DP x DC Jason Todd being a revenant again. Here's my scenario. Jason gets called that by some ghost. He's like "what the fuck is that supposed to mean?" He's heard the term before but he doesn't know any actual lore. He googles it. He scrolls past the Leonardo DiCaprio bear movie. He opens the wiki. Sees the words "animated corpse" and gets a chill diwn his spine. He starts reading the first section.

He closes Wikipedia.

That night he has a nightmare that his family buried him, again, this time with precautions. He wakes up in his own grave, full of stones, too heavy to move, to scream.

[aterfish]

Good thing it was a short spin

[cracklewink]

Harmony Syndrome Part 5/5

The last chapter of my mlp infection AU! Thank you to everyone who followed along. Some final thoughts on my twitter @cracklewink if anyone's interested : )

[disastersareajoy]

Pussy Drunk Thomas Hewitt - Drabble

Thomas Hewitt x FEM!Reader

Tags: established relationship, cunnilingus, forced orgasms, talk of bruises, wet and messy, squirting, dacryphilia, overstimulation

Word count: 1.1k

fucking obsessed with the idea of Thomas getting absolutely, down bad, pussy-drunk as soon as he gets a taste

like his virgin-ass being too afraid of hurting you to fuck you at first and getting on his knees for you. he gets a taste, kind of pulls back and licks his lips and you can see his pupils dilate and his eyes fucking glaze over and he just falls face first into your pussy

sloppy, wet, spit slick, hungry oral from that man. his teeth bump into you in all the right ways sometimes. one moment he's whimpering into you and the next he's grumbling and trying to get his tongue deeper and deeper into you to taste more

and it does not matter to him when you beg for him to slow down and how you can't cum anymore. because you keep dripping on his face and tongue and making wonderful noises and you just taste so fucking good, how could he stop??

his arms wrap around your thighs and he holds onto them hard and firm and keeps you pulled close to his face. you can feel that it's gonna bruise and you're going to cherish those bruises for days

he doesn't even notice how hard he's gripping you because he's trying to get all of his senses filled with you. he tastes, smells and feels nothing but you. the only thing his ears can focus on are your moans and whimpers. his hands massage your thighs periodically and when he opens his eyes it's just to look at your face, thrown back in pleasure. the only thing better is when you're looking down at him with tears in your eyes, still moaning for him

Tommy is completely drunk off your taste. he loves the feeling of your pussy on his tongue and he loves the little whining groan you let out when he sucks on your clit

now, when he keeps going and going and your hand in his hair trying to push him away finally falls to your side, he doesn't even realize what he's doing next. it's all out of instinct when his hands readjust so his arms stay wrapped around your thighs but his thumbs are spreading open your folds. that's when he really loses it

because he can get his tongue even deeper like that. he can bury it inside you and find the spot that makes you drip a little more and that makes you moan all broken and needy. once he finds it he abuses the fuck out of it. keeps licking over it, poking at it with his tongue and savoring every drop of you that spills into his mouth

and then. his holy grail. you grab his hair again and moan louder. you're sobbing and begging him to slow down because it feels different this time. he doesn't listen of course. all he knows is you're about to do that thing again where he can feel your pussy flutter and twitch and your thighs squeeze around him and your moans get all whimpery

he keeps going until your hips lift up into him. he stays attached to your pussy and keeps doing what he's doing, knowing he can't stop. needs to keep going to get you to do that thing

suddenly you gasp and go completely quiet. then you moan so loud it's almost a scream. a sobbing sort of thing that's absolutely gorgeous to him. on top of that your hips start wildly shaking along with your legs and your pleasure starts gushing out of you

Tommy moans into your juices and gets closer if that's even possible at that point. he shakes his head so he rubs over your clit side to side while he keeps his tongue abusing that spot inside you. and fuck does he get drenched. he swallows down as much as he can of you and whimpers into it. anything he can't get, drips down his face and drenches his shirt and lap

once you come down you realize he's still going and you can't handle it anymore. you start crying more and weakly kicking your legs out which finally makes Tommy look up. he sees your devastated face and while he thinks the sweat mixed with tears and drool, as well as the tortured pleasure in your eyes is a heavenly sight, he listens to your weak pleas

he finally pulls away and you sigh in relief. Tommy stays away from your pussy (as much as he hates it) and spends his time licking your thighs clean. just a minute away from your pussy makes him whimper and look up at you pleadingly. your legs are still shaking and you shake your head at him

so Tommy whines and starts biting your thighs instead, getting closer and closer to your pussy until he's mouthing right next to it. you're shaking and sweating and still losing a coupe tears when he licks flat over your clit once. then your back arches and you gasp, trying not to make too loud a noise

you know if you moan he's gonna start again and you think he might actually kill you that time. he softly licks over your clit again, wraps his lips around it and you slap a hand over your mouth. but Tommy sees your lack of noise as a sign to keep going and starts sucking on your clit. when his teeth graze over it your hand whips away from your mouth to his hair and you yell out a moan that ends with a broken whine

immediately you know you're in for it. Tommy moans happily and grabs your thighs hard once more. he dives into you again and gets back to his sloppy, needy and enthusiastic pace without hesitation. all you can do is moan, whimper and whine as Tommy makes you see stars over and over again

he's obsessed with making you squirt on his face and listening to your whimpers as he tastes you. he loves the feeling of your heartbeat in your clit, pounding against his tongue

sometimes you can't get him off of your pussy until he's had at least a couple hours of his way with you. he's obsessed with your pussy and a single taste makes him entirely lose his mind. he'd do anything to fall to his knees in front of you

he would spend forever between your thighs if it was up to him

your pussy is his paradise and his salvation. every gush of your juices is a baptism of wonder. you are his goddess and he worships you at every turn

Consider leaving a comment or reblog along with your like, they're always lovely to see. Eitherway, thank you for reading! <3

[dizzybizz]

FoM (fields of memes (pt1))

[chloesimaginationthings]

Scott Cawthon’s version of FNAF security breach..

[crispy-art-on-fire]

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[neurotraum]

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[jaegereska]

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[mythals-whore]

If i had the power to draw i would draw Davrin in regency wear with his fancy tie undone and his shirt all unlaced/unbuttoned okay bye