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slutpoppers · 2 days
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Golden Rapidmon and Magnamon.
Digimon 02 Hurricane Touchdown (2000).
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marmalademouse · 1 day
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I know Doctor Who was developed as a family show. But…
Do children actually watch Doctor Who?
Again and again I hear that Doctor Who is considered to be a family show, always has been. Consequently, aside from teenagers and adults, children (age group 7-12) are part of their target audience. DW being a family show, or at least aspiring to be one, is something that intrigued me for quite a while now. Due to people online, sharing their memories of watching Doctor Who as a child, I know Classic Who’s audience indeed included children. But what about New Who?
I tried to find information about the DW viewership demographic, however I wasn’t very successful. I just assume that, when it comes to any kind of media, the targeted audience doesn’t always coincide with the audience, that watches the content in actuality. So striving to be watched by the entire family (including kids) isn’t necessarily something, that is achieved in reality?
Therefore I’m asking DW fans with children, younger siblings, nieces/ nephews etc.: Do children (7-12 years old) nowadays actually watch Doctor Who?
My curiosity regarding this topic probably stems from the question if it is reasonable to cater to a specific audience, that maybe doesn’t exist anymore? Don’t get me wrong, I don’t necessarily want more violence, swearing or adult content. However sometimes I get the feeling, DW is limited by the need to adhere to a certain age rating. But on the other hand I know, aside from the public image and the long-standing tradition, there are monetary reasons to hold on to the “family show image”.
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mickittotheman · 22 hours
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Maybe #6 ...on a falling tear.
But maybe smut 😅
Ahem. Um. Yes.
Putting this under a read more cut for obvious reasons 😶
6. ...on a falling tear (but definitely smut)
It’s Ian’s day off, the house is empty, the vibrating anal beads they splurged on finally arrived in the mail, and they're having a great time.
It’s obvious, from the way Ian is grinning wide, eyes sparkling, laughter huffing from his lungs, that he’s enjoying this. 
Mickey’s enjoying it too, of course. It’s just that he expresses joy a bit differently than most people. 
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you, fuck you, Ian, gonna fucking kill you, fuck.”
Ian laughs again, and his warm breath puffing against Mickey’s spit soaked nipple gets an interesting response, so he follows it up by pursing his lips and blowing out a long, cool stream of air.
“Fuck. Ian,” Mickey whines, voice keening and plaintive once more. 
It’s one of the many, many things Ian loves about his husband: the way his mood flips on a dime even during sex, especially during sex, how he’ll go from growling threats to pathetic pleading to blabbering praises and back again.
“So good, it’s so good, Ian, please, love you, you're so good.”
“Yeah? You like this, baby?” Ian pulls back to get a better view of Mickey’s face. It's quite the sight to behold: skin flushed and brows furrowed and mouth swollen and slick, plush lower lip bitten hard by one sharp little canine tooth. 
Mickey tips his head back against the pillow. Shakes it frantically. “No, I don’t fucking like this, I hate this, fuck, I hate you.”
“Oh? You don’t like this?” Ian hums. Rubs one big hand soothingly up and down Mickey’s heaving chest. “Hm. Maybe we oughta try a different setting, then.”
“Wait–”
Mickey’s eyes fly open just in time to see Ian grin as he presses the button on the remote.
“Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck, Ian, Ian, please–”
“Please what? Put it higher?”
Ian presses another button without waiting for an answer. Watches in awe as Mickey’s back arches, as his muscles tense, limbs straining against the restraints, as his cock jerks untouched against his stomach, come dribbling down to join the other spatters in varying states of drying.
Ian clicks the remote again. Drops the strength to the lowest setting, switches the pulse pattern to something steady and predictable.
Mickey sobs, just once, and Ian’s grin widens. 
When Mickey cries during sex, that means Ian is doing his job really, really well. 
It’d freaked him out the first time. Made him panic. Made him think he’d hurt Mickey in a way he hadn’t intended to.
But that was years ago.
Nowadays, making Mickey cry is one of Ian’s favorite activities.
“So good, baby,” he gushes, leaning in to kiss Mickey’s forehead. “You’re doing so good. You were fucking made for this, Mickey. Made to be tied up and pleasured and used all day long.”
Ian can physically feel Mickey’s skin heat up against his lips. Can feel him shudder and shake. Can feel him nod, just a tiny, jerky little motion. 
Ian pulls back again, wanting to drink in the sight of him, wanting to see it forever and ever and ever. “Fuck, baby. I should take a fucking picture. Actually, I should just keep you like this 24/7.”
Mickey’s breath stutters, his eyes fluttering open to peer up at Ian blearily, the tiniest little noise clawing from his throat. 
Ian smiles softly at him. Brings a hand up to cup his face and swipe at his tears with his thumb. “You want that, baby? Yeah. Maybe you’re right about not needing a job. Maybe I should just keep you tied up like this all day instead, ready for me to use whenever I want. Would be a great stress relief, after a long day of work. ‘Course, some days I’d be too tired to fuck you, but that’s okay. I can just leave you like this, right?”
Mickey whines in protest. Shakes his head. 
“Shh, it’s okay, Mick. I’m just teasing,” he soothes, ducking down again to kiss the fresh tear rolling down Mickey’s cheek. “I’d never be able to leave you completely untouched. I’d have to do something. Something like this, maybe.”
He clicks the remote again, ramping the vibrations back up to level five, switching the pattern to an unyielding bzzzzzzzzzz.
“Fuck!”
Ian laughs. Palms at his own dick, just to take a bit of the pressure off. “We’re almost done, babe. Promise.”
“Yeah?” Mickey pants, melting a bit in relief even as his wrists flex against the leather cuffs fruitlessly.
“Ian! Fuck, fuck you, please please please, I need you, I love you, Ian–”
“Yeah,” Ian assures him. “Just gonna make you come one more time with these in.” He pauses. Cocks his head. “Well, and then of course I’ll have to pull these out of you, one by one, and fuck knows how many times you’ll come during that. Plus, I’m obviously going to have to fuck you at least once. Maybe twice. I’m feeling pretty worked up, y’know?”
This time, Mickey comes with a high pitched whine and a steady stream of tears.
Oh yeah. They are definitely having fun.
send me a number~
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quartz-cats · 4 months
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big time bath guy 🫧
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Do you ever see a mutual and fantasize about taking them on a bookstore date??
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0ccuria · 1 month
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when you gotta "walk of shame" back to camp because you're a lightweight and got absolutely plastered the night before, shaped into a bear, ran off into the woods and have no idea where your clothes went.
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hellboys · 8 months
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MICHAEL SHEEN as Lucian in Underworld (2003)
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rb19 · 7 months
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jung-koook · 5 months
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awww, the purple shirt looks so good on him ♡
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bekkathyst · 2 months
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Bärlauch sammeln! 🥰
Foraging wild garlic: usually an early Spring treat brought to us extra early this year. Would you like to see what I made with this batch?
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atoriv-art · 1 month
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amygdalae · 10 months
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it's Imagining Him Inside You Sunday
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stevenose · 2 months
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thinking of some things steve would/should say in that slutty deep voice of his….
t-tell me, does that feel good?
i’m just going to kiss your clit, baby, don’t get so worked up about it :)
this pussy’s so needy, sweetheart.
oh, is it too big? i’m sorry, angel, let me go slow.
take me so good, feel - feel you stretchin’ around me, oh good girl -
you can come, let me take care of you, make you feel good-
oh jesus, you’re s-so goddamn pretty.
open up for me, beautiful.
i know you can, let me help.
hold on, i’ve got you.
fffffffuck, don’t stop please don’t stop -
i-i’m good, i’m a good boy, please please please-
it’s so f-fucking sensitive, honey, ah!
y’know, if you wanted me so bad y’could’ve just asked. all nice and sweet, y’know? how you always sound. “steve, please fuck me.” can you say it for me? how about, “steve, i want you to bury your cock inside of me.” c’mon, let me hear it and i’ll give you everything you want.
you want my dick so bad? go on, use it. don’t act all shy now, pretty baby.
please, baby, let me have you, need to feel you - love you so much, angel, please? please?
i’m going to take such good care of you, baby. make you forget all the bad things in your pretty little head. will you let me?
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andresdelugdunum · 6 months
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Loumand date night
⚠️nsfw-ish 🫣
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jammboe · 3 months
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Saw this lady in my dream today ✨👁️👁️✨
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pondnaravits · 1 month
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MAN TRISANU โอ้ละหนอไอ้แฟนเก่า (2024) by Badmixy
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