jezzibelle89
Kiss me, and I’ll cut your fucking tongue out
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imma be real with yall i don’t think we’re ever getting off this ride. i think supernatural might really be forever
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Me, I am bitches
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Six-ish sentences Tuesday.
Thank you for the tag @ian-galagher !!
Since I haven’t written any of my Gallavich fics recently.. I’m gonna grace y’all with some sentences from a book I’m writing.. about gay draygon shifters featuring a emo twink named Charlie.
For someone who avoided all things dangerous , such as fire, I had become somewhat of a.. let’s say accidental pyro in recent months and a magnet for bad luck. I’d always had strange things happen to me and bad luck but life recently had really taken the cake. There was a such thing as accidental fires and then there was the fact that in the past several months I had caused at least 5 fires just by fucking existing.
For instance, I was currently steering my bucket of rust that I had adoringly named “Dean” to the side of the road because the car had locked up and my dashboard was literally lit up like a mother fucking Christmas tree.
“Well Luna, it would seem that we’ve been abandoned by Dean. Unreliable just like all the men in my life.
I tag anyone who sees this and.. @solitarycreaturesthey
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Thank you @blue-disco-lights for this weeks @galladrabbles prompt: Muscle.
Ian watches Mickey doing pull-ups. His muscles flex and Ian can’t take his eyes away from his husband. It’s crazy how much time has passed.
The first time they were here together was when Mickey got out of juvie.
Mickey grunts and jumps onto the ground, smiling as he stands next to Ian, looking at his husband.
“You look really hot doing pull-ups,” Ian says with a seductive tone.
“That turned you on, huh? Wanna fuck here for old times sake?”
Ian smirks and turns Mickey around, standing behind him as he bends him over. Like the good old times.
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Congratulations to this one person who has written 23 out of 40 existing Garth/Benny fics and has basically never written anything else. Imagine this must be the best day ever for you 🎉
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Tell Giles that- Tell Giles I figured it out, and- and I’m okay.
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Ranking Buffy Summers' hair evolution (as voted by my followers) 9/11
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This month's @shamelesscreatorsnetwork theme was- Throwback
So I chose the theme from October 2022- Home
Both of these houses were the chaotic homes of two families. The walls saw them grow up and become who they are, for better or worse.
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“Would- Would you kiss me? It won’t mean a thing,” she said. “I promise you, it won’t mean anything, and I’d never expect anything from you because of it, but I could die tomorrow and-"
“What?” Her eyes looked huge, and meltingly dark, and pleading and…He could feel his resolve melting away.
"I could die tomorrow and-" “You’re not going to die tomorrow!” he somehow managed to get out. “But I could! I could, and it would kill me because-" "You’d already be dead,” he said, thinking his voice sounded rather strange and disembodied.
“I don’t want to die without ever having been kissed,” she finally finished. And then Penelope did the one thing that could break his resolve in an instant. She looked up at him, deeply into his eyes, and uttered one, simple word.
“Please.” He was lost. There was something heartbreaking in the way she was gazing at him, as if she might die if he didn’t kiss her. Not from heartbreak, not from embarrassment- it was almost as if she needed him for nourishment, to feed her soul, to fill her heart.
And Colin couldn’t remember anyone else never needing him with such fervor. It humbled him. It made him want her with an intensity that nearly buckled his knees. - Romancing Mister Bridgerton
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