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trashdumper · 3 months ago
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I just found this content hiding function so I guess I’ll post it
rather, suggestive content of Rathbone Holmes being idk … I can’t help it after watching … so sorry, will I be killed
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spectral-coyote · 1 year ago
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Like a comic book character!
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multipurposetoolguy · 1 year ago
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John Congleton and the Night Nite fans when there will be no peace for the semen
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The pAper chAse fans when they are dying and there's no decent music:
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ninety-pairs-of-socks · 8 months ago
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even though it's my shitter IMEAN x (sorry guys almost deadnamed it,,,,,,,,,) header i think this should be seen
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vyrion · 1 year ago
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the characterization of the goddesses from the brief glimpses we Have of them is so so so interesting to me.
aster's temple establishes her as pretty strict, what with smiting anyone who enters who has done wrong. in the same way that you might expect, RAFT, or at least the ferin family, seem very heavily tied to her, given the dreams that jay has (and drey and jayson, given how their eyes are also changed in a similar way. it's pretty safe to assume this is something that's common in the ferin bloodline).
the navy is very pro-structure, pro-government, etc, pushing for an agenda essentially under their watch, which line up pretty nicely with how the temple is structured. yet her answers to gillion about the pin, while lacking in any real tone due to the nature of the communication, feel open or in some ways hesitant (this is more specifically about the "not really" answer to the chosen one question).
in addition, the dreams jay has are about withstanding the heat, being strong enough to tough it out and find the freedom on the other side. the sun is something guiding and also that light. it's something hidden away from those in the undersea, something that draws them out and has them realize this is what the elders had been hiding from them? it's a source of warmth, comfort, familiarity, and yet it's orderly.
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assigned-k9 · 2 years ago
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So. Um.Yeah
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p2ii · 1 year ago
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Um.yeah :-)
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violetwinc · 1 year ago
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Fem Small titty Soap x Fem big titty Ghost
18+/praise kink?/fingering/pussy eating
Soap loves her body, she loves everything about it including her chest. She's about a C cup so she's not overly small but her chest isn't huge either. Soap has never had issues gaining the attention of others with her fit slim body, nice abs and thick thighs. Soap loves
showing off her body in anyway possible like wearing tight clothing unlike Ghost her new Girlfriend.
The two had just started dating, they have only been dating for about two weeks. The two haven't done anything physical other than kissing, Ghost normally showers by herself as
well as she only wears loose fitting clothing. So it was a shock to Soap when they're hanging out in Ghost's room and she changes, Soap's mouth drops when Ghost pulls off her hoodie along with her sports bra. Ghost's DD chest is now on display, her nipples hard from the cool air
and Soap can feel her pussy start to become wet.Ghost throws on a tank top and then finally looks up at Soap, she raises an eyebrow at her girlfriend's slacked jaw "You alright luv?" She questions and a squeak slips from Soap as she closes her mouth.
"Y-yeah" Soap manages to stutter out a response, Ghost walks closer to the bed where Soap is sitting and she places one knee in the bed right between Soap's legs but far enough away that Soap's crotch doesn't touch her thigh."You sure you're alright luv?" Ghost asks again in a
worried tone, Soap nods "um.yeah it's y-your chest" Soap can feel her face turn an even darkened shade of red the more she talks.Ghost jerks back slightly "Oh...l can put a shirt back on" she says and starts to back away "No!" Soap shouts and grips onto the hem of Ghost's tank top.
"i-i, it's your" Soap can pull her eyes away from Ghost's chest, In away she's jealous of the others size but also she wants to touch them. Soap's eyes flicker back up to Ghost's"Can touch them?" She asks hopefully, Ghost chuckles and her head hangs low causing her long
wraps her arms around Soap's neck "Go on luv" Witha small groan from Soap she places both her hands on Ghost's chest and give a slight squeeze making her girlfriend's smirk grow wider. Soap gives them another squeeze and moans at the soft flesh under her hands
blond strands to fall in front of her face, Ghost lifts her head back up to look at Soap while brushing her hair behind her ears. "is that why you're red as a tomato? You wanna touch my chest?" Ghost smirks and Soap nods, with another chuckle Ghost straddles her girlfriend and
"C-can I-lick them?" Soap asks nervously and Ghost nods. A whimper escapes Soap and she lifts up Ghost's tank top before taking her Girlfriend's right nipple into her mouth, Ghost moans at the feeling of Soap's hot mouth sucking on her nipple "Oh~"
The sound of Ghost's moans causes Soap's pussy to flutter and slick to gush, she trails kisses up from Ghost's breast to Ghost's mouth who happily returns the kiss and pushes Soap back against the bed. Ghost rips off her tank top before diving back into the kiss, she slides her
right hand under Soap's shirt and rubs her thumb across her girlfriend's nipple while her other hand grasps Soap's waist. Soap moans under the sweet touch of Ghost's warm hands, she wraps her arms around Ghost's neck and pulls the older woman into her "please" Soap begs
when they break away. Ghost gives her girlfriend a gentle kiss on the cheek before she strips Soap naked, as Ghost sits back on her knees she grins at her girlfriend's flushed face and slick pussy "Your so wet baby, if knew this would happen I would of changed in front of you sooner" Ghost chuckles and then swipes her pointer finger through Soap's slick folds causing the younger to gasp and buck into Ghost's hand. Soap whimpers as Ghost swirls her thumb over Soap's clit in a clockwise motion "So pretty" Ghost purrs
and leans over to give Soap who's gripping the pillow under her a quick kiss. Ghost trails her hand down more to Soap's entrance and uses her slick fingers that are covered in Soap's juices to press to fingers in. Soap moans and arches her back at the feeling "S-si" Ghost uses
her other hand to rub soothing circles against her girlfriend's hip "Relax baby girl, I got you" Ghost says in a soothing voice as she thrusts two fingers in and out of Soap's tight hole. Ghost moves her face down and sucks on Soap's clit while thrusting her fingers into Soap's
G spot. Soap doesn't last long once Ghost sucks on her clit, plus getting her G spot abused. Soap cums with a scream and hot liquid squits out and all over Ghost's face who eagerly drinks it up. Ghost works Soap through her orgasm until she's done and only then does Ghost pull
away "That was quick" Ghost teases as Soap comes down from her high. "Fuck~ i-i never" Soap blushes more and Ghost tilts her head to the side almost confused "I've never squirted before" Ghost's confusion disappears and she gets a large smirk on her face "Oh~ don't worry pretty girl, I'll make you squirt every time you cum" Soap's jaw drops at her girlfriend's words.
Ghost chuckles and gives Soap a sweet kiss, once they pull away Soap frowns slightly "You haven't cum" Ghost pulls her girlfriend into her lap "Don't worry luv we can always go again later, let's clean up for now though"
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bratshaws · 1 year ago
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through the hourglass 207. brb x oc
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a/n: MORE FLUFF but not a huge fan of the ending so I might edit it >- >(comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: mentions of preemies ;0;
goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)
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She had no idea why she was nervous, she was going to see her babies, she shouldn’t be nervous. But she was, chewing her lower lip as she waits for Rooster to walk close to her with Nicole on his arm as he shuts the door, smiling back at her, “Looking good.”
“Huh?”
“You,’ he points to her with the car keys, “You are lookin’ good.”
Beatrice blinks, dropping her gaze on her outfit: loose pants with comfortable sneakers and a soft and worn shirt with a smiling cat on it, her hair on a loose braid and she had a jacket on her shoulders, “...really?”
“Um.yeah.” he snorts as if she’s asking him how much is 2+2, “Gorgeous, you always look beautiful to me.” he smiles, leaning down to peck her forehead before placing his hand on her lower back, guiding her towards the hospital’s doors with Nicole clinging to his neck, “...how are you feeling?”
Beatrice blushed at Rooster's compliment, feeling a mix of surprise and warmth at his words. It was moments like these that made her heart flutter, his genuine affection and appreciation for her shining through. She looked down at her simple attire and couldn't help but smile back at him.
"Thank you," she said softly, her nerves easing slightly as she walked beside him. The gentle touch of his hand on her lower back was comforting, grounding her in the present moment.
As they approached the hospital's doors, Beatrice's nerves started to creep back in. She glanced down at Nicole, who was looking around with curious eyes, and took a deep breath. "I'm okay," she replied to Rooster's question, her voice shaking with uncertainty. "Just... a bit nervous, I guess. I want to see them so badly."
Rooster nodded understandingly, his grip on her back almost like a warm reminder of his very presence and how it enveloped her. "I get it, baby. It's natural to feel that way. But you know they're in good hands, and they're making progress every day."
Beatrice nodded, her lips curling into a small smile. "Yea.” she whispers, wringing her hands together, “I know it’s been only a few days but,” she stops talking when she sees a couple walking out of the hospital with their own baby,cooing the tiny bundle before disappearing from her view.
She clenched her eyes and she was sure Rooster was staring back at her, ‘But…” a shaky inhale, “I just miss them so much…you know?” she sees the nurses walking by as they approach the front desk, with Nicole happily babbling on Rooster’s shoulder.
Rooster's gaze remained steady on Beatrice, he could feel the weight of her emotions because it appeared to be weighing her shoulders down. His hand on her back provided a comforting anchor, a silent reassurance that he was there for her.
"Yeah, I know," he said softly, his voice a gentle murmur. "It's completely understandable. We've been through a lot, and it's only natural to want them by our side."
Beatrice nodded, her eyes still fixed on the spot where the couple had walked out with their baby. Her heart ached, and she couldn’t help the disappointed sigh that left her mouth "I just can't wait to see them again," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "To hold them, to touch them... to know that they're okay."
“I know baby. I know.” 
As they approached the front desk, one of the nurses looked up and smiled warmly at them. "Mr. and Mrs. Bradshaw, welcome back. How are you two? How are you,Mrs.Bradshaw?”
“Oh,I'm okay.” she says quietly, “It’s not hurting that much, the c-section scar I mean…is that normal?” or was something else going on. The paranoia in her brain was going wild.
"It's not uncommon for c-section incisions to cause some discomfort, especially in the days following the surgery," the nurse explained calmly. "But if you're concerned or if the pain becomes more intense, it's always a good idea to let your doctor know. They can provide you with guidance and ensure everything is healing properly."
Beatrice nodded, her worry slightly eased by the nurse's response. "Thank you," she replied softly.
"You're welcome," the nurse said with a reassuring smile. "Now, I'll get your badges ready so you can head to the neonatal unit. Give me a few minutes, yes?”
The nurse turned her back to them as she prepared their badges so Rooster took that chance to reach over and give Beatrice's hand a reassuring squeeze. "See, everything's going to be fine," he whispered, gently shaking her hand with a grin, “You worry too much.”.
Beatrice managed a small smile “I do,I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry.” he says back, “I love you either way.” and he kisses the top of her head while adjusting Nicole on his opposite arm,which meant letting go of Beatrice’s hand. He huffs a laugh when their oldest daughter just climbed on his shoulder, much like she did with Maverick, flopping on his trapezius like a fancy lady fur.
“Do you want me to hold her?”
“No,gorgeous,it’s okay,” he says, pointing to Nicole’s little legs moving up and down while he holds her back with his other hand, “She’s going to stay like this for a bit. Nothing to worry about.”
When the nurse turned back around with their badges ready, she handed them over with a kind smile. "Here you go. Just keep these visible while you're in the unit. Head down the hallway, and you'll see the neonatal unit on your left. Take your time, and enjoy your visit with the babies."
"Thank you," Rooster said, looking down at Beatrice as she attached the badges to their clothes,smoothing the fabric of his shirt with her palms before grinning up at him. "Ready, gorgeous?"
Beatrice nodded, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and nervousness. She took a deep breath and gave Rooster a determined smile followed by a quick nod. "Ready." she couldn’t help but wriggle her fingers to him, she knew he’d hold her hand but it still felt right to do so.
He immediately interlaced their fingers, bringing the back of her hand to his lips and kissing it. He does keep her close by and pulls her to him if the hallway gets too crowded, and she appreciated it. Honestly, she felt…a bit drained that morning, even if their chat last night helped.
She keeps her cheek on his bicep while his thumb rubs the outer side of hers, Nicole was on his opposite shoulder, still flopped over and giggling as she bounced with each step from her father. Beatrice’s body relaxed at that giggle, closing her eyes with a small smile on her face, “She’s got your laugh.”
“Hm?’
“Nikki got your laugh.” she whispers, propping her chin on his arm to look up at him, “You noticed it?”
Bradley gives his wife a confused smile with his brow arched, “My laugh? Gorgeous,I don’t think it’s that obvious yet.” he says,pulling Nikki down so she sits on the crook of his elbow, he almost felt like the hallway was too long? More than before, “I mean, she has an adorable laugh.” Nikki interrupted by going ‘sheep!’ at the picture of a dancing sheep on the wall, “But I can’t see how it resembled mine?”
“It does.”
“Well she has your smile.” he cuts her off gently, “And sometimes she scrunches her nose in her sleep,just like you do. And it’s adorable,like you.” he whispers the last part, pecking her lips quickly and straightening himself before anyone could notice their PDA session at the hospital.
The door to the Neonatal unit was just ahead, and as they approached it, Rooster gave Beatrice's hand a reassuring squeeze. "You ready to see them?" he asked with a warm smile, watching how she inhaled shakily,mentally preparing herself.
Beatrice nodded, her heart racing with a blend of emotions. She took another deep breath, steeling herself "Yes, let's go," she replied, her voice determined but quiet
Rooster pushed open the door to the neonatal unit, and they stepped inside. The atmosphere was different here – a mixture of hushed conversations, the soft beeping of machines, and the sight of tiny babies in incubators. It was both overwhelming and heartwarming.
A young nurse looks up at them once they step in, “Hello! Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Bradshaw. Welcome back to the neonatal unit. I'm Nurse Lindsay," she greeted with a friendly smile. "It's so wonderful to see you both here."
Beatrice returned the smile, her nerves still evident, but the nurse's warm welcome helped put her at ease. "Thank you," she replied softly, “It’s good to be back.” she winced a bit when she said it, because it brought back the question: does she think I want my babies to be here? No. No,right?
Rooster nodded in acknowledgment, his grip on Beatrice's hand reassuring as they stood there, breaking the turmoil of thoughts inside of her. "Hi,there. We're really looking forward to spending some time with our babies. How are they?"
The nurse’s smile widened. "Of course. Your twins are doing well, and we're excited for you to see their progress." She motioned for them to follow her. "Right this way."
As they followed Nurse Lindsay, Beatrice's heart raced with a mix of emotions. She couldn't help but steal glances at the incubators they passed, each one containing a tiny life fighting its own battle. She held onto Rooster's hand tightly, his presence giving her strength and he squeezed right back.
Finally, they arrived at the area where their twins were being cared for. Beatrice's breath caught in her throat as she looked down at her precious babies. They were even smaller than she had remembered, yet big at the same time.
Rooster stood by her side, his eyes fixed on their little ones with a mixture of awe and tenderness. He placed a comforting hand on Beatrice's back, while Nicole turned her head to check what everyone was looking at.
"They're doing really well," Nurse Lindsay said with a smile. "They are very active,” and in that exact moment Aurora moved a bit while her brother just turned his head away, as if ignoring her, “And they are healthy. Of course we’ll have to watch the coming months, but I believe they’ll be home in no time.”
“Nothing out of the ordinary,then?” Beatrice asks quietly, her hand touching the incubator as she leans closer.
“No,they are doing everything well.” the young nurse checks on her notes and continues, "Their weight gain is progressing nicely, and they're responding well to the care and treatment. We're keeping a close eye on their development, but so far, everything looks positive."
Beatrice felt a mixture of relief and joy wash over her at Nurse Lindsay's words. She couldn't help but smile as she watched her baby girl, Aurora, move in the incubator. "That's wonderful to hear," she said softly, her voice filled with gratitude. And it’s only been a few days!!!
Rooster's eyes were locked on their son, Gavin, who seemed to be in a contented slumber. "Yeah, it really is," he chimed in, his voice filled with pride and affection. "Baby,” he whispers to Beatrice, “Do you want some alone time with the babies? Me and Nikki can wait outside.”
Beatrice's heart swelled at Rooster's suggestion, his thoughtfulness touching her deeply. She glanced at him with a soft smile, the idea of spending some quiet moments alone with their babies was incredibly appealing, a chance to connect with them without any distractions.
Her gaze shifted to Rooster, her eyebrows lowering a bit. "Is…that alright with you? You can stay if you want as well…”
Rooster's smile remained warm he met Beatrice's gaze. He knew that being with their babies in this intimate moment was important to her, and he wanted to support her in whatever way she needed.
"Of course it's alright," he replied softly, leaning down to kiss her head. "I want you to have this time with them. You know I'm right outside if you need me, though."
Beatrice's smile grew as she felt his reassurance. "Thank you," she whispered, leaning in to press a tender kiss to his cheek. "I appreciate it,Roos.."
"Always, gorgeous," Rooster murmured, his voice filled with affection. He glanced down at their daughter, Nicole, who was now peering curiously at a nearby display. "Alright, Nikki, we're going to let Mama have some special time with your siblings, okay?"
Nikki turned her attention to her parents, her light green eyes wide and inquisitive. "Buh-bye?" she replied in her sweet toddler voice, her hand waving in a little goodbye.
Rooster chuckled softly, ‘Just for a little bit,” he turns back to Beatrice, placing a hand on her shoulder, “We’ll be outside,okay? If you need me.”
"I know.” she whispers, squeezing his hand on her shoulder, “Thank you.” and after that he stepped away, leaving her alone with the twins. Well,not completely alone,Nurse Lindsay was close by in case she needed anything. In fact she brought a chair for her to sit in front of the incubator and not keep standing up.
Beatrice thanks the young woman, then adjusts herself on the seat, placing her hands on her lap before licking her lips as she looks at her babies. They were less red than before, there were a few splotches on their bodies but it wasn’t that bad. She barely remembers touching their hands before they were taken away and she passed out…she should enjoy this moment right now, before she starts crying.
Meanwhile Rooster sat on the bench with Nicole in his arms, cherishing these quiet moments together. He found himself getting lost in the innocent curiosity of his daughter, watching as she pointed and questioned the world around her. Her sweet "hm?" sounds only added to his amusement.
He chuckled softly at her reaction. "That's a doctor, Nikki," he explained, his voice gentle. He shifted his gaze from Nicole to the door, making sure he was still aware of Beatrice's activities inside. Holding his daughter close to his chest, he continued, "Doctors are special people who help make sure everyone is healthy and happy."
Nikki blinked up at him, her wide eyes filled with wonder as she sucked on her pacifier. While he wasn't entirely sure how much of his explanation she grasped, he knew that these interactions and conversations were all part of her growing and learning.
Rooster's thoughts briefly turned to Beatrice and the emotional moments she must be having inside with their twins. He couldn't help but smile, proud of the mother she was and the strength she showed every day.
As they sat there, he gently rocked Nikki in his arms, his lips pressed to her soft hair. The soft sounds of the hospital, the distant hum of machines, and the occasional footsteps created a backdrop to their quiet bonding time. 
He had plans for that day, he didn’t tell Bea about it since she had so much already on her mind, so he just wanted to be slow while telling her everything. Also, he was mentally preparing to go back to work and instructing the new pilots.
“Mh?”
“That’s a nurse.” he smiles when she points at the lady who just walked by, inhaling her scent before looking back at the door. He blinked when he saw Beatrice peeking outside, trying her best to wipe her face as she looked at him, smiling sweetly, “...hi.”
“Hi,” she whispers back, clearing her throat, “...that was nice.”
“You okay?”
“Mhm,yeah,I’m okay.” she replies, “Do you…want to come in?”
He nodded at her question, his expression softening. "Yeah, of course," he replied, carefully shifting Nicole in his arms as he stood up from the bench. He approached the door and pushed it open, entering the neonatal unit once again.
Beatrice met him halfway, and he enveloped her in a tender embrace, mindful of her recent surgery. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her close as he pressed a kiss to her forehead. "How are you feeling?" he murmured against her skin.
She leaned into his embrace, her head resting on his chest as she let out a small sigh. "Better," she admitted, her voice soft. "Seeing them, talking to the nurses... it all helped. And you," she added, looking up at him with a grateful smile, "you always make me feel better."
Rooster's heart swelled at her words, and he brushed his thumb over her cheek affectionately. "I do my best," he replied, “And the twins?”
Beatrice looked back to where the twins still lay in the incubator, “They are fine, but I might need to pump more milk for them. But…overall it’s been fine.” she shrugs sweetly, playing with her fingers, “...Do you want to see them better?”
Rooster nodded, his gaze shifting back to the incubators where their tiny twins were being cared for. "I'd love to," he replied, his voice a soft mixture of eagerness and tenderness. He gently moved aside, allowing Beatrice to lead the way.
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dave-the-tech-guy · 2 years ago
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dave :] um. i was told you knew stuff about.like uh. wings
hi. hey. um. are you the angel guy
-dave
[he looks up, sniffling]
Y-yes, I'm an angel....
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dave-the-tech-guy · 2 years ago
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Uhhhhhh davvveee???? I. I need to tal.k to you
!. oh., um.Yeah what’s up?
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taicangmountain · 4 years ago
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im going to explode
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auressea · 4 years ago
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So--- do you think this is a problem?  I, also have two loom weaving projects on the go...
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wtwo-archive · 5 years ago
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(drops these) (runs off)
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staticboyfriend · 5 years ago
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Variations on love
"Jon had tried the sex thing. He tried in high school with a boy he’d thought he liked, all dark brown curls and pretty smiles. It had been, as far as the boy had been concerned, pretty nice, but Jon spent the next day locked in his room, drifting in and out of a panic attack, trying to forget how wrong it had felt. But that’s how sex in high school goes, right? You do it with the wrong person, at the wrong time, it’s bad and messy and awkward, and you’ll laugh about it in a few years.”
[continue reading on AO3]
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magemelondew · 3 years ago
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I was looking online to get my dad a funny shirt for Father's Day but while I was looking I just fell into this hole finding all these oddly threatening or straight up confusing shirt designs
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so um.yeah.
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