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Added color to one of @90percentstudios Drawtobers !!
I made Olive's tail orange for kin reasons >w< but UH I really really like this drawing because I'm nonbinary, but very femme presenting, so seeing Olive (meee) and Mitt wear dresses feels really validating, because they're both canonically nonbinary.
Please don't tag as Olive as kin/me/ID/fictive, thank you!
#🐶 i'm totally ready to die!!! 🐶#art#edits#official#⚓️ mine#purrfect apawcalypse#purrfect apawcalypse kin#olive purrfect apawcalypse#mittens purrfect apawcalypse
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I think Buggy missed out on a grand opportunity to gaslight the shit out of Luffy about Shanks when they first met in Orange Town. Maybe gaslight isn’t the proper word to use but for the life of me I can’t figure out how Buggy, witness and conspirator to Shanks’ childhood antics in all its chaotic glory, looked at this scrawny little rubber twink who was going on about being king of the pirates and wearing Shanks’ hat and saying shit like “Shanks is the coolest ever, I wanna be a pirate because of him” and the first thing out of his mouth wasn’t “oh I might have some stories that’ll change that, kid 😈”
#can u tell i want them to be friends?#because i want them to be friends very badly#and i want them to gang up on Shanks together and be mean to him#because i think it’s funny lol#and together they form TEAM ANCHOR ⚓️⚓️⚓️#buggy the clown#one piece#red hair shanks#monkey d. luffy#op#mine#buggy#shanks#shanks buggy#headcanon#shanksxbuggy#competent!buggy#competent buggy
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Calder belongs to @rottent33th x
#t33thy made her man and now im making mine#i cant stop thinking about cuddling him and playing with his hair#i need him#⚓️
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The first is the context of what Stevie's pfp & name was @ the time
But went to find these messages again bc they make me smile. And ended up seeing an early stage of Stevie actually talking abt Aldridge lmfaooo
And sksksksksks literally the funniest thing ever seeing how different it is then and now LMFAOOOO
#stevie lmk if you want me to delete this#idk why i didnt just send it to you#but trip down memory lane lmfaooo#⚓️#iN THE PROCESS OF TEASING STEVIE ABT THEIR NAME I FORGOT YOU COULD SEE MINE SKSKSKSKSKSKSKSK
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how would your muse describe mine? (positive associations)
send an emoji (and/or the description of them) to let them know! if it helps, think about finishing the following sentence from the perspective of your muse: "i think you're _____." (terms source)
🐹 [HAMSTER FACE] — adorable
🪵 [WOOD] — adventurous
😄 [GRINNING FACE WITH SMILING EYES] — agreeable
🤩 [FACE WITH STARRY EYES] — ambitious
🎨 [ARTIST PALETTE] — artistic
📓 [COMPOSITION NOTEBOOK] — attentive
☠️ [SKULL AND CROSSBONES] — bold
💪 [FLEXED BICEP] — brave
⭐️ [STAR] — bright
🫧 [BUBBLES] — bubbly
😶🌫️ [FACE IN CLOUDS] — calm
😶 [FACE WITHOUT MOUTH] — careful
☀️ [SUN] — charismatic
🧹 [BROOM] — clean
🖊️ [BALLPOINT PEN] — clever
❤️ [RED HEART] — compassionate
🧡 [ORANGE HEART] — confident
💛 [YELLOW HEART] — considerate
💚 [GREEN HEART] — cool
💙 [BLUE HEART] — cooperative
💜 [PURPLE HEART] — courageous
🖌️ [PAINTBRUSH] — crafty
🤔 [THINKING FACE] — curious
🐱 [CAT FACE] — cute
🏠 [HOUSE] — dedicated
⚓️ [ANCHOR] — dependable
🥇 [GOLD MEDAL] — determined
🌊 [WAVE] — eager
🐚 [SEASHELL] — easygoing
🎬 [CLAPPER BOARD] — encouraging
🌪️ [TORNADO] — energetic
🚗 [CAR] — experienced
🎟️ [ADMISSION TICKET] — fair
👗 [DRESS] — fashionable
🔥 [FIRE] — fiery
💋 [KISS MARK] — flirtatious
☺️ [SMILING FACE] — friendly
😎 [SMILING FACE WITH SUNGLASSES] — fun
💩 [PILE OF POOP] — funny
🎁 [PRESENT] — generous
💐 [BOUQUET] — gifted
👔 [SHIRT AND TIE] — handsome
😀 [GRINNING FACE] — happy
📞 [TELEPHONE RECEIVER] — hardworking
💞 [REVOLVING HEARTS] — helpful
💓 [BEATING HEART] — honest
☁️ [CLOUD] — imaginative
🏹 [BOW AND ARROW] — independent
🍼 [BABY BOTTLE] — innocent
🤓 [SMILING FACE WITH GLASSES] — inquisitive
🧐 [FACE WITH MONOCLE] — intelligent
🤪 [GOOFY FACE] — jovial
💝 [HEART WITH RIBBON] — kind
❓ [RED QUESTION MARK] — logical
💕 [TWO HEARTS] — loving
💍 [RING] — loyal
👞 [DRESS SHOE] — mature
🥼 [LAB COAT] — modest
🔮 [CRYSTAL BALL] — mysterious
🧼 [SOAP] — neat
🧑🏫 [TEACHER] — obedient
👀 [EYES] — observant
📖 [OPEN BOOK] — open
👍 [THUMBS UP] — optimistic
🎻 [VIOLIN] — passionate
⌛️ [HOURGLASS] — patient
🎱 [BILLIARDS] — perceptive
🐶 [DOG FACE] — playful
🙇 [PERSON BOWING] — polite
🏃 [RUNNER] — quick
🤫 [SHUSHING FACE] — quiet
📚 [BOOKS] — resourceful
💟 [HEART DECORATION] — respectful
🔖 [BOOKMARK] — responsible
🔬 [MICROSCOPE] — serious
🥰 [SMILING FACE WITH HEARTS] — sincere
👓 [GLASSES] — smart
👯 [DANCING PEOPLE] — sociable
🫶 [HEART HANDS] — supportive
🧁 [CUPCAKE] — sweet
🌈 [RAINBOW] — tactful
💃 [WOMAN DANCING] — talented
💬 [SPEECH BALLOON] — talkative
💭 [THOUGHT BALLOON] — thoughtful
🙏 [HANDS PRESSED TOGETHER] — tolerant
🎤 [MICROPHONE] — trusting
🐵 [MONKEY FACE] — unique
💰 [MONEY BAG] — unselfish
🎶 [MUSICAL NOTES] — upbeat
⛑️ [HELMET WITH WHITE CROSS] — vigilant
🌼 [FLOWER] — warm
🧓 [OLDER ADULT] — wise
#rp ask memes#rp ask meme#rp meme#rp memes#ask meme#ask memes#ask game#ask games#emoji meme#emoji memes#emoji ask games#emoji ask game#symbols#games#mine
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Something Old, Something New/j.t.k
Pairing: Jake Kiszka x Female Reader
Word Count: 3495
Content Warning: [18+ Minors DNI] wedding/soft/girl-dad jake, soft twin moment, uncle/aunt talk, mention of alcohol, very light pirate play (if you squint), fingering (private and sorta public), accidental edging, bondage, hot wax, oral (f receiving), biting, sword play (no blood or cutting), praise, breeding
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Description: You and Jake finally tie the knot after years of being together. As the night progresses, tension builds and it becomes increasingly obvious Jake has more in store for when you’re alone. Perhaps more than you knew you could handle.
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“We ask that all guests please stand for the bride.”
Jake’s standing at the altar, waiting for the moment he’s anticipated since the day he met you. Josh is his best man, Sam and Danny standing behind Josh as groomsmen. Your sister is your maid of honor, Josie and Ronnie are your bridesmaids. Your daughter stands alongside Josie holding a basket filled with red and black petals. Everyone’s turned to the doors behind them, eagerly waiting for you to walk down the aisle. This will be the first time anyone but your mom has seen you in your elegant dress. Your dress is long, black and lacey, a more gothic approach to incorporate you and Jake’s aesthetic. You slowly stride down the aisle, looking at Jake as if he’s the only person in the room. He starts to tear up as he turns away facing Josh.
“Oh man, I can’t- she’s so gorgeous.” Jake mumbles to Josh as he drags his fingers across his eyes.
“Jake, you got this. She does look beautiful.” Josh pats his twin’s shoulder and spins him around.
“Daddy, are you sad?” Your daughter lets go of Josie’s hand and walks towards Jake.
“No, baby. Daddy’s not sad, both of my girls are just too pretty.” Jake picks her up and places her on his hip, he takes the basket out of her hand so it doesn’t hit anyone.
“Daddy! My basket!” She giggles as Jake hands it off to Josie.
“Aunt Josie’s gonna hold it so you don’t get Mommy with it, okay?” He says kissing her forehead as she nods in agreement.
All of the guests are giggling at the exchange between Jake and his daughter as you make your way to the altar. Jake turns and hands off the little one to her Uncle Sammy. It’s no secret her Uncle Sammy is her favorite, he lets her play with Rosebud and Sam had started teaching her piano on the weekends. Once Jake returns his attention to you, he grabs both of your hands and whispers, “You are so gorgeous.” Emotions have visibly taken over the room as you stand with Jake, the bride and groom before their entire family. Josh and Danny have little tears in their eyes, and Sam would if his niece wasn’t trying to make him giggle. You can’t see the girls behind you, but you can hear sniffles amongst your side. Jake’s instructed to give his vows, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a folded up piece of paper.
“I hope these words make sense, I had Josh help me write it since words are kinda his thing,” He chuckled and the room followed suit, “My beautiful girl, as I stand here, my heart overflows with an intensity of emotion that words can’t describe. I have loved you with every beat of my heart, and I will continue to pass the day I die. I promise to be your unwavering support, your protector and your greatest admirer. You are the fire that ignites my spirit, and the melody that sings in my heart, lighting an eternal flame marked forever by our love. I am deeply in love with you and cherish every day I get to call you mine.”
After the room coos and tears up, you’re instructed to give your vows. Josie hands you a folded paper.
“I didn’t ask Josh for help, but now I’m wishing I had…” Everyone laughs again, riding the ups and downs on the rollercoaster of emotions. “Jacob, from the depths of my soul, I love you. You are the anchor that keeps me grounded and the strength that lifts me up. The moon guiding me through darkness. I promise to continue giving you my unconditional support and love. In your arms, I have found my home, my sanctuary. You are my soulmate and I am eternally grateful to call you mine. I love you forever, my darling.”
Jake’s eyes were glazed over with tears, one blink would release the floodgates. The two of you exchange “I do’s” before you hear the magic words, “I now pronounce you husband and wife. Mr. Kiszka, you may kiss your bride!” Jake wraps his arm around you placing his left hand at the small of your back, his right arm at the nape of your neck. He presses you into his body with all he has, holding onto you for dear life. The room fills with joyous crying, clapping and cheering as the two of you kiss for the first time as husband and wife. The kiss engulfs you, melting away the background noise and again it feels like you and Jake are the only ones in the room. He pulls away and whispers into your ear, “I can’t wait until later.”
After the ceremony everyone heads to a nearby beach for the reception. The beach is set up with tents and tables for guests to sit at. The center pieces for the tables are tiny glass skull bottles filled with sand from Tybee Island, where Jake proposed to you. The bottles are sealed with white wax, surrounded by chains and ship rope. There’s a barrel with a helm resting against it, topped with a big glass bottle that says “leave us a message.” Guests are encouraged to write you guys a note on some aged paper and pop it into the bottle for you to read later. The night is spent celebrating with one another, dancing, laughing, drinking, making memories.
“Alright, we ask the bride and groom to make their way to the dance floor for their first dance.” Jake takes your hand as you guys work your way to the front of the party. At Last by Etta James starts playing as Jake pulls you close to his chest. The sun has set, the autumn air is crisp and lit by fairy lights hanging around the edges of the canopies. You rest your face on Jake’s shoulder and your moves melt together. He leans his head closer to your ear and whispers, “A little longer and I can have you the way we both need.” He kisses your cheek and presses his face into you, shivers are sent down your spine.
As the night progresses, you reach the fun part, garter removing and bouquet tossing. You guys decided on tossing a plastic skull with a black rose in its eye instead of a full bouquet of flowers. Your sister catches the skull but opts to hand it off to Josie, “I will NOT be the next one married, you have fun with that Jo!” Josie giggles and takes the skull from your sister, placing it on her table as they return back to their seats. A chair is brought up for you to sit in, prepping for Jake to remove the garter from your thigh. Hot in Herre starts playing as Jake gets on his hands and knees, looking up at you with brown doe eyes. You mouth to him “We should do this later.” He giggles before sticking his head under your dress. You always felt that this was an awkward thing to watch at the few weddings you’d been to, but you never imagined how weird it would feel being the one in the chair. Jake decides to play dirty with you where everybody’s watching, but none of them can see. He drags his tongue all the way up your leg, teasing the inside of your thigh before you feel his teeth bite at your skin. He’s nowhere near the garter, purposefully trying to get a rise out of you in front of everybody. Catching on to his game you don’t give in, Jake gives up and drags the garter down your thigh, kissing your ankle before sliding it off your leg entirely and removing his head from under your dress. He stands up, tosses the garter and kisses you on your lips. For the remainder of the night you can’t help but think about your after party, just you and your husband. As the night wraps up, everyone says their goodbyes, Sam hangs behind with you, Jake and your daughter.
“Her overnight bag should be in your car, Mom said she put it in there before the ceremony.” Jake says to Sam.
“Yep! Right in the front seat! Mom set up her car seat too, I was afraid I’d put it in wrong.” Sam still hasn’t figured out the car seat yet even though it’s been 3 years.
“Okay, baby. You’re gonna spend the night at Uncle Sammy’s, Mommy and Daddy will see you tomorrow.” Jake picks up your daughter and squeezes her, swaying back and forth, rapid firing kisses on her cheek, giggles escaping from both of them.
Sam gives you a hug, “Congratulations, you look gorgeous.” Jake hands off the child to you so you can say goodbye. While you’re hugging her and kissing her cheeks, Sam hugs and congratulates his brother. He grabs his niece from you, “Say bye-bye to Mommy and Daddy.” He waves his arm so she follows suit. As they’re walking away you hear her ask, “Uncle Sammy, I can play with my Rosie tonight?” He’s too far away for you to hear now, but you see his shoulders bounce in a chuckle.
“You ready, baby?” He looks at you with heavy eyes, grabbing your waist.
“Always.” You wrap your arms around his torso.
There’s a black SUV waiting to bring you guys back home, Karen made sure a ride would be set up so you guys could enjoy your night and celebrate. You guys get into the SUV, and before the driver pulls off Jake is all over you. Luckily there was a divider between the two of you and the driver, granted it was just a sliding window, that doesn’t stop Jake from warming you up. He starts kissing any bit of your skin exposed, touching you in any way he can that won’t elicit too much attention from the driver. He runs his hands up your dress, dragging his rough fingers over your skin making his way to your hips. His lips are moving up your neck from your chest until he reaches your ear, tucking his thumbs into the waistband of your panties, he nibbles your ear.
“Can I take these off?” He whispers in your ear, tugging at your panties for approval.
“Anything you want, Captain.” You respond, waiting for any response regarding the pet name .
“Oh, naughty. You wanna walk this plank tonight?”
“Only if you help me control the waves.”
He slowly starts to pull your panties down your thighs, you lift up off the leather seat so he can slide them down your legs and off of your ankles. He raises them to his nose, taking in your scent , “If you make any noise, these go in your mouth, understand?” You shake your head ‘yes’ as he tucks your panties into his pocket. He puts his hands back under your dress, reaching for your exposed clit. Jake starts to work soft circles over you, just enough to make you writhe under his touch. He kisses up your neck again, making sure to leave marks, your breaths become sharp as you try to keep quiet. He drags his fingers down between your folds, collecting your slick on his fingers. Lingering his ring and middle finger at your entrance, he locks eye contact and pulls the top of your dress down with his free hand, exposing your left breast to the cool air. He keeps his eyes locked with yours watching for any sign of discomfort as he works his calloused fingers in, moving his warm tongue across your nipple. His thumb finds its way to your clit, you feel yourself getting closer but your orgasm is put on standby.
“We’re here, Mr. and Mrs. Kiszka.” The driver taps on the tinted window.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, baby. You know I don’t like doing that to you. Let me help you.” Jake mutters as he removes his fingers and helps you pull your dress over your breasts.
You guys stumble out of the van, Jake gets out the same side as you and picks you up bridal style. He carries you inside, flicking on the light with your heel. He sits you on the couch and gets on his knees to take your heels off, kissing the top of each foot after removing them.
“Tell me when you’re ready.” Jake’s rubbing his hands up and down your calves.
“I’m ready, Captain.” You giggle and reach down to run your fingers through his hair.
He stands up and grabs your hands, leading you off the couch, picking you up and tossing you over his shoulder. As he’s carrying you into the room you see an array of items splayed out across the dresser’s surface. A lit candle, rope and a sword to be exact. He gently tosses you onto the bed, making quick work to remove your wedding dress. You’re sitting naked on the bed as Jake goes and grabs the rope from the display.
“If it’s too much, tell me.”
“I will, Jakey.”
He lays you back on the bed, situating your legs open, tying each ankle to a bed post with a single column tie knot.
“Is that too tight?”
“No.”
Jake nods as he reaches up for your hands, tying them together in a simple handcuff knot, pushing them up above your head, body on full display. He goes back to the dresser and picks up the candle. You guys have only tried wax play once before, but it turned out well enough for you to agree to trying it again. Making his way back over, he hovers over your body tipping the candle at an angle. The hot wax drips onto your sternum and down your belly, earning Jake an audible gasp. The look in your eyes is one of pleasure and excitement. He lets a few more drops of wax find their way onto your skin, pooling in your dips. Once he’s satisfied with the coverage, he blows the candle out and returns it to the dresser. Impatience settles in while Jake’s waiting for the wax to solidify, he starts kissing you from the tops of your feet, trailing up your leg until he reaches your thigh, gently biting the flesh.
“Do you wanna try something old, or something new?” His eyes find their way to your face between the valley of your breasts.
“Something new.”
He stands back up and reaches for the sword off of the dresser. “It’s not sharp.” He drags the blade across the back of his arm to ensure you, but you know Jake would never do anything to harm you. He’s waving the sword in tiny figure 8s in front of himself as he walks towards you. He drags the cold blade up your leg and presses it on your clit, pulling away and gently tapping you with it, you jerk your body up. The sword finds its way to the wax pooling on your stomach as Jake scrapes it off with the back of the blade, squirming under the cold metal.
“You’re such a good girl, you know that?” He bends down and bites your stomach, cooling the sting with the blade.
Jake undoes his belt with one hand, placing the sword beside you on the bed with the other. He begins getting undressed, standing before you entirely unclothed. His cock is hard, hanging between his thighs begging to be touched. Jake slowly leans over you, his cock pressed against your stomach, he places a hand to your cheek as he passionately kisses you. You move your hands down trying to feel him under your fingers, but he’s quick to push them back where they belong.
“No touching.” He whispers.
He resumes kissing down your body, working his way down your neck and sternum making his way to your center. He licks a stripe making sure to pay extra attention to your previously neglected clit, lapping at you like he hasn’t tasted you in months. Jake’s looking up at you, eye contact being held between your breasts as he slips his fingers in where they once worked. You gasp at the feeling of his fingers stretching you out, waiting for him to replace them with something bigger. He slowly thrusts in and each time going as far back as he can reach, curling his fingers straight into what feels like your soul. Your grip starts to tighten around his fingers slowing his pace down, he places his free hand on your lower stomach to hold you down. Jake removes his lips from your clit, replacing them with the palm of his hand.
“C’mon, baby. Cum for me.”
He brings his body up more to let you taste yourself off his lips. Leaning in for a kiss, the taste of his whiskey kissed breath and your slick push you over the edge. You’re crying out his name, begging him to fuck you senseless. Jake slides his body back down lining up with you, working his cock in with his fingers still pumping inside. Your eyebrows scrunch together.
“Jake, too much, it’s too much.”
“Baby, I’m sorry.” He quickly slides his fingers out, leaving just his tip at your entrance. “Is this better?”
You nod, cheeks bright red from the heat. He pushes slowly until you take him entirely. Jake reaches for the sword and slides it in between the rope knotted around your wrists, he rips up with all his strength snapping the rope. “Do you want to touch me?” He asks as he tosses the sword on the floor and loosens the rope around your wrists. You reach up, locking your arms around his neck, moving your back off of the bed. Jake wraps his body under your arms around your torso, digging his nails into the space just shy of your armpits on either side. His grip is so tight, you’re positive you’ll have finger-shaped bruises on both sides before he’s done with you. You feel a shift in Jake’s demeanor, like something primal has woken up inside of him. Sweat starts beading up on his chest and forehead, his body temperature rising as he continues thrusting into you as fast as his body lets him move. He bends back and releases the rope from the bed posts, freeing your legs.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
You do as instructed, wrapping your legs around Jake’s back allowing him to hit your spot from a different angle. He moves one of his arms down to toy your clit, hoping to make you cum again. He messily flicks back and forth with his thumb, his pace growing faster and less coordinated. He starts to swivel his hips, his cock dancing inside of you. The movement’s feel like something you’ve seen before, it dawns on you he moves the same way on stage. The knowledge of Jake mimicking these movements becomes enough to bring you to the ledge, waiting to push you into the crashing waves. He feels you tightening around his width, pulling him under with you. He holds onto you like an anchor in a storm, taking him fully in you as your body thrashes like a ship, leaving you feeling like nothing more than a piece of driftwood yearning for land to rest on. Jake releases inside of you, the final set of waves to push you to shore, letting out a deep guttural moan. Jake’s weight is on top of you as he slowly comes back to his senses. He pulls out and lays beside you, pulling you into his side, peppering your temple with soft kisses. Silence washes over the dark room, moonlight barely poking through the curtains. He drags his fingers through your messy hair in attempts to comb it out.
“You felt so good. You’re always so good to me, my love.” He always makes it evident he worships the ground you walk on and the air you breathe.
He sits up out of bed, mindful of helping you get cleaned before he’s too tired. He grabs a towel and makeup wipes, he wipes his seed gently from your flower before wiping your running makeup off of your face. He tosses the towel on the floor on top of his dirty laundry and throws the wipes into the can below your bedside table. Jake grabs you back into his arms, barely pulling the covers over the both of you, snuggling his face into your neck as you fall asleep to the beat of his heart.
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My first Richy fic
Ok, things you need to know:
1. This fic was written first in Portuguese. I don't feel comfortable in posting in Portuguese, but if you'd like to read it Portuguese, let me know 'cause I can post it.
2. I like to write in first person, this is one of those.
3. +18 /sexual themes, high graphic description
🥘🎶💓 welcome to my wicked mind 🐦⚓️💕
Richarlison left the room following the delicious smell of lunch being cooked in the kitchen. He tried to guess where that cuisine came from, which didn't smell Brazilian or English.
"Good morning my love!" I said with a wide smile on my face, stirring a pot with a bunch of vegetables inside.
"What are you doing this morning? I thought you were still sleeping, but I woke up and you weren't in bed." he commented as he opened the fridge and took out a jar of green juice, drinking straight from the top of the bottle.
"For fuck sake Richarlison, that's fucked up! Grab a glass to drink the juice, please!" I complained, throwing the dish towel at him lighltly. Richarlison drew back and pretended to be in pain. I looked right into his face in disbelief at the drama "Seriously, now drink all the juice and wash the jar" I demanded, pointing to the pitcher and the sink.
"I won't do it at all, I'll put it back here" he replied, opening the fridge again to put the juice.
"No you fucking won't. The sink is over there and you will wash it, so…" I answered back, hitting the wooden spoon on the pan, making a loud noise that made him jump.
"You talk like you don't put your mouth on my p-" he replied and I cut him off as quickly as possible.
"Richarlison!" I was mortified with embarrassment, even though there was no one there. He had a point, but that didn't justify it. "Would you please - " I tried to ask, but he cut me off again, this time moving his body closer to mine, putting me between him and the kitchen counter.
"Why doesn't that complaining little mouth of yours do something better?" he whispered, brushing his lips from my neck to my ear, making my entire body shiver and my legs shake. Not to mention my beyonussy who was desperate and sparkling. I tried to focus on the pan in front of me, on low heat, and the vegetables simmering. But that melee touch was too lit and it was going to burn.
"Is it? What do you want that mouth to do? It needs to be very specific," I whispered back fiercely, trying to rationalize my brain and the fireworks between my legs.
"You could use that attitude and get down on your knees real slow" he started, putting a hand on my shoulder, pulling me down. I obeyed, bending my knees and reaching up to his waist. "Now you open that little mouth of yours that talks a lot and put it to good use" he said, picking me up by the neck and gripping my hair. I didn't have time to think twice and pulled his shorts down - and he was only in shorts - and used my hand to gently pull the little pombo out and pumped it a few times before putting it all in my mouth, deep throat really. He felt the pressure and placed his hands on the counter in front of him, trying to keep himself standing while I did him just the way he liked. Hearing his moans was music to my ears, trying to keep his posture and low voice when I knew he just wanted to whisper in my ear, like every night. But I let him try to maintain his posture, using my tongue to try to pull the best sounds out of his mouth. I kept my eyes closed because I'd rather feel than see, but when I opened my eyes and looked up, he had his eyes tightly closed, his head half turned back and his chest rising and falling, breathing hard. I knew it wasn't long before he came and that I was going to need to hold on tight.
And it didn't take long.
When he came, his knees were shaking and I concentrated on not laughing and not choking.
The feeling of him in my mouth is always unique. It never matters if I feel my throat burn and tears run down my cheeks, it's always a unique feeling.
When Richarlison let out the "ahhh" I knew my job was well done.
I got up, I kissed his neck and suck his weak neck spot and warned him "Next time you want to hold this attitude with me, I'll earn something"
"It's like you boss me around" he teased, trying to pull away from me. "What are you doing for us to have lunch anyway?" he asked, as if nothing had just happened.
"So what? Do you even care about it? It must have burned already" I went to look at the pan and saw that the sautéed vegetables were already too sautéed indeed.
"If you have an attitude with me like that again, you'll kneel again," he snapped, looking straight into my eyes. I got close to him, face to face, our breaths mingling.
"Bet" I replied in a low voice.
"All fours" he replied, in his turn, with a firm voice.
I knew this was going to be a hunt.
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Yo im wondering cuz a friend of mine identified as nonhuman and I didn’t talk to em anymore cuz I figured they were mentally ill
is this new therian trend for fun or do you guys actually think you are an animal in a humans body?
-⚓️ anon
Hi anon! Thanks for the question! I'll try my best and explain it to you.
Theriantropy isn't a trend, or a new thing in general! It has actually been around for quite some time. A therian is someone who involuntarily identifies as an animal, meaning that they don't choose that identity at all.
I'll use myself as an example real quick. (theriantropy is a different experience for anyone though!)
I personally have always felt an incredibly strong connection to nature and animals. When I got happy, I could feel a tail wagging behind me, even though that tail was not there. I did some research into theriantropy, and I realized that I simply felt more dog than human.
Alterhumans are very well aware that all of this must sound very strange to people who've never heard of us before. We are often scared to tell people!
The fact that your friend told you, probably means that they trust you deeply. I understand that them "coming out" to you must've been very confusing for you. I'd say do some research into alterhumanity to get a better understanding of it, or maybe just ask your friend! Explain the situation to them. Maybe they'd like to help you understand better!
Lastly I would like to mention that I don't think you should cut contact with someone just because they are mentally ill (not that theriantropy is a mental illness)
People who struggle with their mental well-being need help, and friends cutting contact with them probably doesn't help much.
Try to understand them better! Be there for them! Maybe both of you can learn something new in the process
I hope that helped!
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The charioteer timeline part 2, inspired by @spudodell (you’re ideas were funnier than mine🧎🏻♀️🧎🏻♀️🧎🏻♀️)
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#!!!!!! #deep #philosophy #quote #Aristotle
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🕶️ Anonymous says:
But I don’t understand? If you actually thought that (the thing about DNA) then surely that would go against the point you made in your original post?
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Guys I’m gonna respond to this one last time. Getting tired of it tbh.
I Read More
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Babe u up? @ LaurieOdell23
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Ralph, sweetheart, they have a private message function now.
(You’re also next to me in bed?)
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Can you uglies stop sending me asks about using a spoiler tag? I literally do not care. Watch faster idk.
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I can’t, I’m at work the day it airs. Can you just tag properly??? It’s not hard.
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Womp womp :( Become beautiful and get an OnlyFans like me then sweetie💅
#block me bitch
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I MADE AN ACCOUNT IS THIS HOW YOU POST PLEASE ANSWER THANK YOU…
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Yes Dave! Great Job! Do you want me to show you how to make the font smaller?
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This 🤏 close to bringing out the reciepts. Don’t play with me.
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#THESE ARE SO FUN TO MAKE#need to do one with some pills next#polls not pills omg#‘need to do one on drugs next!’ omfg#the charioteer
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The Caravel
Master post 🏴☠️ ⚔️ ⚓️
Pairing: Jake x Reader
Summary: Slow-burn series about pirate Jake. (The actual summary is written into the first chapter.)
Word count: 16,098 (WIP)
* indicates smut ❀ indicates fluff ☠ indicates angst
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Part 1 ❀ ☠
Part 2 ❀ ☠
Part 3 * ❀ ☠
Part 4
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Kinshipping is cool and fun actually
Don't use / repost / tag Cindy as kin,me,ID,fictive (Monster Rat can be used as an icon if you ask)
#five nights at candy's#FNAC#monster rat FNAC#Cindy the cat#Cindy FNAC#monster rat#FNAC kin#five nights at candy's kin#Cindy the cat kin#monster rat kin#art#⚓️ mine#kin; 🍔 cindy
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THE ANCHORS ⚓️ ⚓️
(Click for quality )
A piece for a zine by @edoutft, very impatient for its release !! Check out his stuff, he is an artist i deeply admire and look up to, and a dear friend of mine
#ivan serrure#t4t#trans#trans art#lgbt#queer#trans artist#transmasc#bi#gay#trans man#nonbinary#watercolor#illustration#artists on tumblr#art#nb#sailor#ocean#anchor#top surgery
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⚓️ Project Cruise now has its own dedicated site!
From now on, the newest chapters will be posted on here!
Why the change?
Various friends of mine who haven’t been on tumblr have told me they found it difficult to access Project Cruise. Without making an account, it would stop them from viewing the chapters after scrolling down to a certain point. Even after making an account, it could still be confusing and hard to access… Additionally, I found the tumblr tagging system ineffective in organizing the story, with the new site it’s as easy as clicking a button in order to navigate to any of the previous chapters. I could’ve done this by creating a pinned post to be a table of contents sort of thing but it would just take up much of the blog and updating it each time would be a hassle.
But fear not tumblr user! Updates and announcements will still be posted on this blog.
The usual announcement chapter cover posts will continue to be here, only the link to read them will now direct users to the website.
Final notes:
I just want to give a huge thank you to everyone who has continued reading Project Cruise, I’ve really put so much thought into creating this story, and now, the fun part is just about to start! This whole operation is just run by one person (besides my wonderful editor who reviews the writing) so it’s been a huge effort to make it all happen. Anyway, chapter 4 is currently in the works. It should be out soon, it’s without a doubt the most exciting one so far so stay tuned!
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So I just remembered Mermay is a thing, so I decided to draw the Mersona
Mermaid x Pirate trope my beloved
Wanna play mermaids with all my moots. (I call the pink tail, the pink tail is off limits bc it’s mine.)
🌊🪼🐚🫧⚓️🧜🏽♀️
#my art <3#mermay 2024#mermaid oc#mermay#playing mermaids w the gang#mermaid#mermay challenge#character design#sona art
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the game is: post the names of the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title of what most intrigued them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it. if you want, tag as many people as you have wips
I was tagged by @aandriskobold and in turn (no pressure or obligation!) I tag anyone who wants to do this, @teapotteringabout @itslacroixsweetiedarling @anarkyandmadness @heathtrash @scarletwoods @sgrumby @entguarde @dragonoffantasyandreality @womble1 @prince-lee25 @marvellouslymadmim
There are a LOT for bunch of fandoms so I'll pop them under a read more-!
/ =means theres two working titles
Thunderbirds OS and TAG
Hugs oclock
Sand in your Eye
Thirteen Hundred hours (taz 11th hour au)
Kings and Queens
Late night? Nah just crime-in als
Reduce Re-fuse Re crew cycle
Brothers Sister Robot men
War on the Roses
Fathers day/Here comes a thought
Mary Poppins
Cherry Tree Carol
Step out of time (doctor who x over)
OITN B- Make Things Right
Hunger Games
Effie the Avox.
The Drunk and the flower
Hope
Valley of the dolls
Requirements
Stingray
SEASICK
free (← became unshackled i just never changed it)
Put him in a jar and shake him
Your mother and mine/Barry Mine
Pomegranate seeds/Ancient Dreams in a modern land
Shark Bait (true V2) /Blood in the water.
Avoid the star (AU)
A mermaid's kiss
Life jacket (masterplan 2)
Sweet teeth/sweet Toof
Ask a busy Woman
Fucked with anchor ⚓️(land music)
Icarus
The Aquanaut's Girl
The Real Expert
Good riddance/ time of your life
Marina screams
Deep sea Explorers
Octopus Up
Good morning Lemoy
Seabirds
Strange tides (body swap au)
Captain Scarlet
Space Angels.
Not fit to fly
The Adventure Zone
Baller Cake
321 Rematch
NOT a coffee Shop AU
You have 7 seconds /taz master
Stage live
Blinded by the light
7th Bird Night (twelfth Night Au)
Much Ado about TAZ (MAAN Au)
Tiny Detective
Heart Attack
Worst Witch (98)
Look above the Thunder
Brambles and gorde (HBDrill Beauty and the beast AU)
Monsters
Bowling four Soup
Little bit
Froot
Finger smith
Millie's Alphabet
Happiness is...
Drowning lessons
Unfair Advantage
If you're reading this far Down I love you. Mind how you go
#doctor who#worst witch#my writing#stingray 1964#captain scarlet and the mysterons#thunderbirds#the adventure zone#thunderbirds are go#tag#thunderfam#mary poppins#and these are just whats on my note book#theres a ton more on my computer i bet#orange is the new black#shakespeare#taz
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