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#AUgust ‘23
henreyettah · 9 months
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Im doing AUgust again this year! Here’s the first part of last weeks AU, which was a continuation of the Prince x knight AU from 2021! ⚔️
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megbonney · 9 months
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happy first birthday to meg YAY
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poemesis · 8 months
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i want it to be a secret
as maidenhead, divinity and profanation
divulged from my chest
here is the hint
that i am not as i once was
that i was once as i worship
when i peel back cloth from skin
i want the surprise, cut the difference and pull me-
let me, pull you close to my chest
and let not the heart i hide come in between us
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Achteloze uren breken door het oppervlakte heen
Herkoppelen kaken rond prooien
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ihadadreamaboutyou · 9 months
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03.08
I was at a party talking to two girls (M. & T.) who were my friends during middle and high school. IRL, I haven’t seen them in person since there was a fight in our friend group and they took the other side and we haven’t spoke since, and I saw them for the first time after that on R’s birthday party back in February - she didn’t warn me that they would be there, and they didn’t talk to me and I didn’t even glance at their direction. in the dream, we made amends and I said ‘that was a long time ago’ to which they replied/agreed, ‘yes, all things pass’.
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shisasan · 8 months
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August 23, 1927 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931 [volume 4]
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linipik · 9 months
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Keith is very done with Shiro’s wishful rambling about his ~boyfriend~
BONUS 2 for my Garrison Days comic
>READ HERE<
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glimmerofawesome · 9 months
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Morocco watch the end of Germany-South Korea, and react to finding out that they have qualified for the knockout stages of the World Cup for the very first time!
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dnfcliparchive · 8 months
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DREAM LOOKING BACK WHEN HE HEARS GEORGE LAUGHING AT HIS JOKE
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avidbeader · 10 months
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chalamet-chalamet · 8 months
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Damn Timmy 💥💥💥
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henreyettah · 9 months
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AUgust week 3: Childhood friends, part 1! Ft. baby Simon and baby Penny
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megbonney · 9 months
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✃ 8/9/23
were you young when you lost innocence? / was the world so unkind?
this account turns one year old tomorrow. technically tomorrow. i should be writing this post on it’s anniversary, but here i am, at 1:45 AM. it’s freshly tuesday. i’m writing this from my phone (which i hope the formatting is the same, and that you can’t tell). i’m listening to alex g (more specifically god save the animals) and the only light in my room besides my phone is the flicker of my headphones, letting me know they’re still on.
i just finished watching to all the boys i’ve loved before. i don’t really watch movies like that, you know? teen romance netflix originals. so this wasn’t really in my comfort zone. it was alright? i dunno. i should be asleep, since i’ve got school then work right after, but my body won’t let me rest. i would pin it on insomnia, but i hate self diagnosing (but i’m sure you already know that), plus it doesn’t feel right. i’ll sleep soon enough.
this account has changed a lot since i first made it. i’m content with it. i used to only come here when i felt upset; a sort of disgust, blind rage, an impulse to inflict pain but i knew i was too cowardly to do so. now, i come here when i feel like it. you could say it’s a healthy habit now? i dunno.
i’m proud of my growth, even if not many people may realise it. i always think, deep down, there’ll be some part of the meg from last year in me. the meg who can’t handle emotions and sits in school toilet stalls listening to kmfdm, angry blogging about how much she hates the world. now, meg listens to whatever she feels like in class, and is simply neutral. a pure embodiment of indifference. some days meg may go home at 9am because she can’t do it that day, sometimes meg is the happiest person you’ll ever see. megatron is just living. existing amongst people she may not care about, but existing peacefully.
i’m not in therapy, i don’t meditate as much as i should, but i’m okay. i’m glad i don’t have those things forced into me anymore. i think i’ll try and sleep now? :)
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poemesis · 8 months
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look him over
“and haven’t they answered all your prayers?”
you ask
and it is through this that i learn
i was never praying, i was only asking for you
i walk to work and count the ways it all went wrong
in every church i pass
i never needed anything but the outside of the funeral home
i wish i’d been more than your winter mood
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babyjakes · 8 months
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mess of a lesson.
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event | august '23 general requests blurb night
summary | you refused to go before you left, and now you must pay the price.
pairing | soft!dark!daddies!jake jensen and ari levinson x little!reader
warnings | ddlg (two daddies!!!!). uhh, jakey and ari are definitely MAKING her piss/cum so,, dark/non/dubcon perhaps. holding down/restraining. fingering. clit play. anal play/fingering. forced orgasm. squirting+++. watersports: forced wetting (DUH!!!!). so much mocking/degradation holy shit. petnames. praise.
word count | 1,090
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dedication | this fic is dedicated to my angel my bby my sweetie pie ms. @brandycranby, ily my fellow piss enthusiast <33
an | absolutely no one asked for this but. here are my favorite soft daddies acting out my deepest darkest fantasy with sweet little reader, i have been dying to write this smutty trio for soooo long (this is a similar matchup/dynamic to daddy!ari, caregiver!jakey, and wren in egem) and at this point fuck it, here you all go. hope this'll help you understand why i'm down so fucking bad for these guys.
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"No Daddy— please!" You can't tell who your words are directed at as you writhe weakly against Ari's strong set of arms as they hold you firmly with your back against his chest. As much as you struggle, there's no getting out for you as he restrains you on his lap.
"Easy, baby. Don't make this harder than it needs to be," the brown-haired man hums, managing to hold you securely against him with just a single arm wrapped around your waist. "Quit fighting us, honey. C'mon, be a good girl."
"Oh sweetie," your other daddy murmurs as he sits in front of you. Jake's expression is much softer than his partner's, his gaze full of concern and sympathy as he reaches out and strokes your cheek. "Don't cry, pretty girl. We're gonna take such good care of you, right Ari?" he checks in with the larger man who's guiding your legs apart, holding them open with his own.
"Nooo!" you whine as your flimsy little tennis skirt is flipped up and out of the way. Jake takes a gentle hand and runs his fingers up and down your clothed pussy, nodding expectingly as a dark wet patch soon appears.
"Our poor little baby, she knows what's coming," Ari murmurs against your ear as he reaches his free hand down to join Jake's. "Seems like she's getting excited, Jake. What do you think?"
"Think you must be right," Jake agrees as he reaches down, effortlessly ripping the thin strip of fabric covering your burning heat in half. "There," he coos, using both hands to spread you out nice and wide. "Go ahead," he nods to Ari, "let's help our little girl go potty, hmm? Since she can't seem to know when she needs to, herself."
Ari lets out a low, grumbly hum in agreement as his expert fingers find your pool of juices, dragging up some of your slick to hone in on your little bundle of nerves. "There," he smiles as you jerk against both of the men's ministrations. "Keep holding her open for me, Jake. Just like that, shouldn't be long..."
The tips of his fingers burn against your throbbing button as big tears roll down your cheeks. "Don't cry, sweetheart. You asked for this, remember? How many times did we ask if you had to go before we left?" the sterner man demands. Jake watches with his brow raised, thankful that Ari is willing to be firm with you when needed.
"A-... a-... a-a lot, Daddy," you stammer apologetically.
"Mhmm," Ari nods as Jake repositions his hands, giving the man behind you the best possible access to your aching clit, and the best possible view of your soaking cunt to himself. "And only ten minutes into the drive, we had to turn right back around, because someone started crying about having to go potty. Is that right, angel?" he continues his cruel lecturing. You nod, groaning and whimpering as a familiar tightness begins building somewhere deep in your core. "So this is what you get, princess. You know the rules. Naughty little girls who don't go potty when they're supposed to need to be punished."
"That's right," Jake coos regretfully as he shifts to hold the hood of your clit back with one hand, using the other to gently begin prodding at your tiny rosebud as your wetness drips down between your spread cheeks. "This is just to help you learn, sweet thing. Now, are you gonna be a good girl for us, hm? Be a good girl for your daddies, give them what they want?"
"I don't think she has much of a choice," Ari chuckles as he feels your breaths deepening against him. "Look at her, poor little thing. Her tummy's so full, I bet if we just..." You let out a startled squeak as he moves his arm down to press his muscular forearm right against your aching bladder.
"Nooo Daddy! Please, s-stop!" you howl, but Ari only kisses the side of your head as he rubs your clit in faster, tighter circles, watching over your shoulder as Jake presses a single finger into your tight little bottom.
"C'mon cutie, don't fight us," Jake smiles reassuringly as he gently works his digit against your sensitive inner walls, the burning sensation the movement creates nearly unbearable. "Be good and cum for your daddies. What do you think, Ari? Looks like she's almost there."
"Just a little more, right there," Ari sings as he rolls your hardened clit between his fingers, his sadistic grin growing as he sees you nearing the end of your rope. "There it is. Now cum for us, little girl," his voice darkens. At his words, you snap, your back arching off of Ari's chest as you're forced to release against the cruel hands of your torturers. "There you go, baby. Keep cumming. Fuck, this bitch is really making a mess," he laughs.
"There, that's it," Jake croons after him, both of the men completely mesmerized by the sight of you pissing yourself and orgasming at the same time. "Poor baby girl, was holding in sooo much in that sweet little tummy of hers. It just keeps coming and coming, huh?"
"Sure does," Ari agrees as your contractions finally begin to die down, leaving you a whimpering, breathless mess as you lie limply against your daddy out of pure exhaustion. Once the last of the spasming ceases, Ari brings his hand up to brush your hair back from your face, loosening his arm around you to take pressure off your emptied bladder. "Good girl," he soothes, kissing you again against your temple.
You wince as Jake removes his finger from you, using his other hand to reach up and rub your poor little tummy under your shirt. "Easy, cutie. You're okay; you did it, sweetie! You were so good, such a good girl for your daddies."
"Such a brave girl," Ari agrees, sharing a smile and loving glance with Jake. "She's getting better at it each time. Less fighting and tears, she knows what's best. Don't you, baby?" You nod obediently, earning a pleased hum of approval from both of the men.
"Now let's go get you cleaned off, huh sweetheart?" Jake suggests as Ari slowly helps you to your feet. Your legs tremble beneath you as you look down at the puddle on the floor. "Don't worry about that, baby. We'll get it cleaned up. I think your clothes might need a run in the wash, though. What do you say?"
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