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Hiatus

I have come to the difficult decision after being sick for the last week with nothing but time to think about it that I'll be taking a hiatus from this blog until, at least, my breaks from school. I don't know if that will be the long weekend of fall break, the two weeks of winter break, or the eight weeks of next summer. Heck, I could just miss this so much that I'm back after just a month away and getting settled in school.

I've spoken to a select few of you about what's been going on this summer in some capacity, but it's not just about the end of a twenty year relationship, moving without my dog, my bestie and room-neighbor quitting, my job putting me on another over-the-top 4-new-preps 7-course schedule where half are inclusion, the fact that I'm in a wedding, or planning a trip overseas... It's that I simply can't keep my head above water in any aspect of my life anymore. I want to focus on what I know will bring me joy in the little pockets of free time I may see in the next several months of massive change. Whether that's threads, my novel, reading, gaming... It's all going to be so limited with the workload I'm going to have. Please do not take my decision personally, I just need some space and the people that I've chosen to move a few threads to the private blog with just know what tf is going on with me and I need that lack of pressure for now.

Thank you for understanding and if you don't, please just block me. Happy writing.

See you soon, I hope.

Natty

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COMMISSION! in the source link, you’ll find SIX HUNDRED AND FORTY gifs of the actor SANTIAGO CABRERA in STAR TREK: PICARD (SEASON 1 & 2). all gifs were made by me from scratch, therefore i’d appreciate if they are not edited, redistributed, added to other gif hunts or claimed as someone elses. if you enjoy or plan on using them, please like or reblog the post. if you enjoy my work, please consider buying me a coffee! tw: blood.

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Florence Pugh Gif Pack

[LINK] In this gif pack you will find 571 gifs (275*167) of Florence Pugh as Yelena Belova in ‘Thunderbolts* (2025)’. I made these gifs from scratch, so please don’t claim them as your own and do not repost them in gif hunts (instead link back to this page). You may crop/use them in crackships & stuff, but please don’t forget the credit ! (& since I’m kinda curious, I’d very much like to see :p) Likes and reblogs are appreciated!

Content warning : violence, flashing lights, firearms

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Blake Lively Gif Pack

[LINK] In this gif pack you will find 542 gifs (275*167) of Blake Lively as Emily Nelson / Hope McLanden in ‘Another Simple Favor (2025)’. I made these gifs from scratch, so please don’t claim them as your own and do not repost them in gif hunts (instead link back to this page). You may crop/use them in crackships & stuff, but please don’t forget the credit ! (& since I’m kinda curious, I’d very much like to see :p) Likes and reblogs are appreciated!

Content warning : flashing lights, kissing, firearm

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"You can." Mariano taunted, his pace quickening. "You will." His lips curled into a smirk before he went back to work, fingering her and sucking on her skin. His mouth left a wet trail to her breasts and he took her nipple between his teeth until Rory hissed. Then he was sliding his tongue over the sensitive bud of flesh, moving over to the other breast and sucking until she was preening beneath him. He laughed, moving back to the other breast as she arched into him.... or perhaps was trying to pull away with how sensitive he'd made her. Nevertheless, he didn't stop until she was coming for him once more.

aurora was exhausted and still mario didn't stop. every movement felt deliberate and unhurried, as if he had all the time in the world with which to dismantle her. he was giving her exactly what she had asked for and now, in hindsight, she really ought not to have been so cocky. she had not imagined that he would be able to break her, to make her beg. she didn't think she had ever begged for anything in her life and yet here she was. she had very little, if anything, left to give and despite that, she moaned as he slid his fingers inside her, as they curled and hit just the right spot. aurora shook her head no at his question. "i can't." she whined as she let her head fall back against the pillow in the hopes that he wouldn't see how her eyes rolled back as his palm pressed against her clit. not that it mattered - even if he hadn't seen it, he would be able to hear the noises he was continuing to pull from her.

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Mason let Adra pull him out of the ergonomic office chair without hesitation. Then he smiled as she pulled him in, kissing her back with just as much distracted enthusiasm. His hands moved to her waist and then he was plopping her bottom on the edge of his desk, his body positioned between her thighs. Gently squeezing her waist, his kisses slowed before he said, "This isn't the kind of behavior that will get me away from the screens, Darling." He smiled against her lips before kissing her again and then his stomach grumbled hungrily. Food could wait if she wished, Mason was slow to warm to people, but touch starved as well. Adra's beauty was dull in comparison to her intellect, her patience with him a balm to his anxieties. Everything about her made him completely senseless and it was one of the many things he adored about her, her ability to turn off everything except his focus on her.

She was malleable to Mason's touch, her frame immediately melting into his. Adra let out a contented sigh as their foreheads touched. Simple, chaste gestures — and yet they managed to spread warmth throughout the fibres of her being. At his words, Adra scrunched up her nose. "You already did," she whispered back, nuzzling Mason's nose. "Although at this rate, Mason, I am expecting a huge trophy of some sort from you," she quipped with a playful glint in her eyes. She settled into his lap with ease, letting him hide his face. His words may be muffled against her neck but they were as clear as phosphorescence. "You can thank me once we get away from these scary screens," Adra spoke, reluctantly pulling back from him and stood. She tugged at his arms, urging him to stand too. She grinned at his question. "Hhmmm... what to do with you indeed..." she crooned softly, pulling Mason close. Brushing her lips gently against his, Adra hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.

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"We both know I'm no good boy, Tink." Marcus closed the distance to her as he signed. There were few people that really knew him outside of F1, but Tink did, knew about the McKenzie MC that he was born and raised into. He didn't doubt that she may have even figured out where the money for him to do karting and racing came from. There was definitely bribery involved to end the speculation whenever the media tried to pry. Ultimately, it was the only benefit of having some trauma and being non-verbal; people were more focused on how he was broken than the money.

He smirked as he watched her eyeing him. Mark waited until her gaze landed on his briefs and then he stroked himself over the thin fabric a few times. With a rasped groan he stopped teasing her. "C'mon, Tink. Will you please take all these clothes off nice and slow for me? You know how much I love seeing every inch of my beautiful girl." Then his hands moved over her thighs, squeezing as if to emphasize his point.

Trinity smirked when Marcus affirmed they could do whatever she wanted, the promise fulfilled mere seconds later when Marcus began leading her from the gathering, headed for their hotel room. Once they were clear from their teammates, it didn’t surprise Trinity in the slightest that Marcus began roaming over her curves with his hands. She giggled and grinned up at him, leaning into his tall figure as they walked whilst letting him touch her how he pleased. “Such a needy boy,” she teased in a murmur, a gasp and then another giggle instantly following as she felt Mark’s hand trail the curve of her ass. 

Naturally, as they continued, Trinity couldn’t resist teasing his figure too, with the fingers of the hand she had around his waist teasing underneath Marcus’ t-shirt to trail against his abs. By the time they finally got the room, it was clear it would take them mere moments to strip and be fucking. Marcus got there first as he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his muscular, tattooed torso. Trinity made no attempt to hide her lust as she watched him undress further, getting down to just his black boxer-briefs. “Never gets old,” she teased at the sight of him nearly naked. When Marcus instructed her to strip for him and make a show of it, Trinity’s smirk grew, her eyes flashing with mischief. “I could do…” she mused, tone playfully as she sauntered towards him, deliberately toying with the hem of her shirt as she did. “But I’m gonna need a pretty please before I do… good boys with manners get all the rewards…”

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Shaking her head, Taney pulled Ben gently back to her mouth, kissing him deeply. "Trust me, I'm not. You just get me." She believed that whole heartedly, before kissing him again, savoring the familiar taste of him before she spoke again. "Kinda curious, what other versions of you do you think don't exist?" Taney also never thought she would be married, but that had more to do with the trauma of the Williams family and her ex than her belief that she could love someone like this. There was no universe she thought she would be a white fence and two kids, with a dog kind of wife though. In fact, because she couldn't have kids, the entire concept of motherhood was so far out of her reality it was the foremost version of herself that she didn't see happening.

with a low, rumbling chuckle, ben gave taney a wink at her words. sometimes, he paid more attention to things than he said he did. hazards of his lifestyle - observe more than you speak. there are more mental notes in his head about things that he probably should have. yet, it's both kept him alive and kept him the monster that he was. "or maybe you're just easy to read," he teased. in a way, when she let him she was, but most the time, taney like ben kept things closer than the chest. kept things behind a reinforced steel wall never to see the light of day. his chuckle turned into a deep in his chest laugh as he watched taney climb up onto the railing. letting the woman pull him to her, his brow rose slowly, raking over her body as she sat there. slowly, he ran both hands over the outsides of her thighs as she trapped him between her legs. "it's a version of me i didn't think i'd see." he'd never took thought or stock into getting married. not even after meeting taney, but something shifted in him. and now, here they were. officially married. though, one day, he'd have to ask her what it was like to be married to a ghost - to someone who didn't really exist.