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tiny-tigers · 2 years
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OKKOKK SORRY FOR QUALITY BUT I’VE MADE THIS ASAP
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pixlokita · 3 months
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Redraw so I can delete the old version because it keeps jumpscaring me :’>
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hyperfixation-s · 1 year
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" hAnNiBaL iSn'T a CoMeDy " to YOU maybe, to me will and hannibal investigating and commenting on their own murders is the funniest shit thank you very much
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fritz-a-roni · 3 months
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"Why feel so alone when we share so much wisdom?"
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calacuspr · 2 years
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Calacus Weekly Hit & Miss – Premiership Rugby & NWSL coaches
Every week we look at the best and worst communicators in the sports world from the previous week.
HIT - PREMIERSHIP RUGBY
Mental health challenges have been on the increase, especially with the advent of social media and the Covid-19 lockdowns.
So it was great to see Premiership Rugby team up with the Rugby Players Association (RPA) to dedicate Round 24 of Gallagher Premiership Rugby to the Restart charity, focusing on our players’ mental health.
Restart – the Official Charity of the RPA – is dedicated to supporting professional rugby players suffering from serious injury, illness, or hardship.
The charity provides financial and practical support to players and their families during difficult times, including help with the cost of medical treatment, rehabilitation equipment and disability support.
Every penny raised from Restart Round will go directly to supporting current and former players' struggling with serious injury illness or hardship, with the charity providing advisory, practical, and financial support to help those in need.
Importantly, the funds raised will also support players’ mental health through a 24/7 Confidential Counselling Service that is accessible to over 800 current and 400 former professional players.
The service is a discreet, safe lifeline for players finding it difficult to open up and take the first step and includes a free 24/7 telephone helpline for players to call at any time, from anywhere in the world when they need help or someone to speak to.
From there, players are able to access a trained professional who will be able to provide free one-to-one support and help around issues such as anxiety, depression, stress, coping with injury, relationship issues, career transition and bereavement.
Alongside all 13 Gallagher Premiership Rugby clubs, Premiership Rugby are also supporting this crucial Restart Round and will help to raise awareness even further.
Former England flanker and Restart Rugby Trustee, James Haskell, said: "As a former rugby player, I’ve seen first-hand the huge impact the game can have on players’ physical and emotional wellbeing.
"That’s why I’m extremely proud to be a Restart Trustee, helping to ensure that Restart can continue to be a lifeline for players experiencing their toughest times.
"I hope you’ll join me and all the Gallagher Premiership Rugby clubs as we aim to raise vital funds and awareness for players’ mental health during Round 24. Thank you for all your support."
Leicester Tigers fly-half, Freddie Burns, said: “I have been around the game long enough to know that things don’t always go to plan. It is great that players across the league have an organisation like Restart, who are there to help when things are tough.”
England and Bristol Bears scrum-half, Harry Randall, said: “It’s not talked about as much but playing professional rugby can impact your mental health just as much as your physical health. That’s why it’s so reassuring to know we have a charity like Restart to turn to when times get difficult.”
As many as 25 per cent of rugby players experience poor mental health, with cultures of toxic masculinity within the sport often leading to depression, increased stress, substance abuse and suicide.
However Premiership Rugby are not shirking from their duty of care, and through initiatives like the Restart Round, are stepping up and tackling these issues head on.
DONATE by text or online. Text RESTART to 70470 to donate £10. Each text costs £10 + one standard rate message.
MISS – NWSL COACHES
Housten Dash head coach and general manager James Clarkson has become the fourth head coach in the National Women’s Soccer League (NWSL) to be stood down as a result of the league’s investigation into “current and historic complaints of discrimination, harassment and abuse”.
The Dash have suspended Clarkson with immediate effect, with the move coming following a league-wide investigation, which was initiated after complaints of sexual misconduct against Paul Riley, former North Carolina Courage head coach.
Riley – who denies the allegations – was fired by the Courage.
Since then, Washington Spirit coach Richie Burke has been fired following sexual harassment allegations and Chicago Red Stars coach Rory Dames stepped down following similar claims.
Both Burke and Dames also deny the accusations.
Clarkson’s suspension was recommended by the NWSL as well as the league’s players’ association (NWSLPA), with The Dash suggesting that his future would be decided after the investigation’s full findings are released.
The Dash intend to name an interim head coach soon with assistant coach Sarah Lowdon taking control in the interim.
They said in a statement: “The Houston Dash announced that it has suspended head coach and general manager James Clarkson, effective immediately.
“The suspension comes in light of initial findings, received this week, from the joint NWSL and NWSLPA investigation that was launched last year to review current and historic complaints of discrimination, harassment and abuse.
“An ultimate decision about Clarkson’s future with the Dash will be made based on the final results of the ongoing investigation.
“As an organization, our highest priority is creating and maintaining a safe and respectful work environment for our players and staff, which we believe is critical to our success on the pitch. The club has made counseling services available to all members of the organization interested.”
Commenting on the Clarkson suspension, NWSLPA executive director Meghann Burke said: “Players made a promise to ourselves and future generations to transform our league – not through words, but with our actions. This shows that our joint investigation is doing the work of systemic transformation. The work continues, and we commend players for speaking up and speaking out.”
The NWSL investigation has been looking into multiple allegations of workplace misconduct towards the league’s players.
Acknowledgement of the systemic, deep-rooted problem of abuse within the league forced the resignation of NWSL commissioner Lisa Baird last year.
Current NWSL Commissioner Jessica Berman said: “I want to thank the players and staff throughout the league who have participated in the overall investigation thus far, and assure them, as well as our fans and partners, that we will deliver on our promise to create a workplace where players and staff are empowered to succeed in a healthy and safe environment.”
The Clarkson suspension means that the NWSL season is getting underway where it left off - under a cloud.
However, the right actions are being taken by the NWSL and NWSLPA in order to put in place a system for players to be able to bring forward concerns.
Having women in key roles will help the league move on from one of the most difficult times it has faced.
USA World Cup winner Kelley O'Hara told the BBC that having women in key NWSL roles will help to address the problems, with Michele Kang becoming the Washington Spirit's majority owner.
O’Hara said: "Having women involved in decision-making positions is so important for this league and I was extremely grateful that our ownership debacle has been settled and Michele Kang is now leading this franchise.
"She's already shown an immense step forward and just an understanding and an ability to listen to the players and support the players how we feel we need to be supported.
"I definitely think that having women, and especially women of colour, in those roles is immensely important."
Hopefully this marks the turning of the page after a dark chapter in the history of the National Women’s Soccer League but after so many scandals in recent years, there is clearly a lot of work to be done so women feel confident and safe playing the game.
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BILLY IS ABSOLUTELY THE TYPE OF GUY TO SMOKE A CIGARETTE WHILE YOU RIDE HIM.
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nsfw | mdni | fem!reader | switch!billy | cursing | praise | slight angst | porn with plot | fluff | unprotected sex | smoking | fingering | riding
your boyfriend, billy, comes home from yet another failed attempt at trying to pay off debt he owes. he never gave you the exact details of the situation, but you always promised you would help him in any way possible.
the sound of the creaky door unlocking was enough to wake you, and you look over at the clock on your bedside table.
“12:06” the clock glowed at you. ‘why could he not just get home at a reasonable hour?’ you thought to yourself, yawning and sitting up on the bed. it was a selfish thought, you acknowledged, but you just missed falling asleep in his arms and waking up to his kisses.
you could hear billy walking into the kitchen, opening the pantry and making himself whatever he could find. you decide to get up and see him, and even though you were slightly annoyed that he woke you, you did miss him while he was gone.
it would be impossible to not notice his disheveled appearance. he looked at you with shame as you studied his demeanor. he had dark purple eye bags under his eyes and his hair was all messed up. he had a habit of running his hands through his hair when he got stressed, and you could tell he had been doing it not stop the whole night.
“not a good night, huh?” you question, pulling yourself up to sit on the countertop.
billy looks at you and sighs, “no.. shit, i don’t know what i’m gonna do,” he confessed. he looks away from your gaze, purposefully avoiding eye contact. his hands are slightly shaking when you look down at them, and the knuckles look slightly bruised.
you frown and look back up at his face, wishing there was some way you could help him. you’re both not financially well enough to pay off some crazy debt, but you try to give him every leftover dollar you have. he’s always too stubborn to take it at first, but eventually does and never stops thanking you.
“fuck, i’m sorry i’ve been neglecting you, baby,” he says, putting his hands on your waist. “don’t know how worried i’ve been about you.” he whispers, finally meeting your gaze again.
“what do you mean?” you question quietly, furrowing your eyebrows.
“don’t worry about it, i promise nothing will ever happen to you.”
you smile at him, ignoring the feeling of anxiety in the pit of your stomach.
he leans into you and begins kissing your neck softly. you didn’t realize how long it’s been since he’s paid attention to your body. he’s been coming home late and waking up early, hardly ever seeing you anymore. let alone touching you.
billy’s grip on your waist loosens, and he pulls them down to your thighs and begins running his hands up and down them. you sigh quietly and lean your head back, giving him more access to your neck.
“fuck, i’ve missed this so much.” he whispers against your neck, feeling your pussy through your shorts. you whine loudly, sensitive due to the lack of attention you’ve had these past few weeks.
“please touch me,” you beg, rutting your hips against his hand. he chuckles before kissing your neck a few more times, then coming back up to look at you.
“i’ve barely even touched you, and you already want me so bad?” he smiles at you, and you give him a frown in return. “i’m sorry i haven’t been giving you what you need, baby. gonna make you feel so good tonight.” he promises before moving your shorts and underwear to the side.
you gasp as the cold air hits your pussy, aching with need. billy’s eyes widen when he runs his finger through your folds.
“shit,” billy groans, “you’re soaked.” you whimper in reply when he runs his fingers up and down the bundle of nerves. you move your hips towards his hand again and he smiles softly at your action, then starts to move his thumb in circles around your clit.
“mhmmm..” you moan through closed lips.
“why are you hiding your sounds, hm?” he questions, “you know it’s just us.”
you let your mouth fall open at his words, and a loud moan comes out.
billy leans in to your face, just inches away from your lips. he looks down at your lips then back at your eyes, studying your features. he leans into your touch, kissing you slowly. you groan into his mouth and he takes that his opportunity to put his tongue inside. he explores your mouth with his tongue, swallowing up your sounds.
he begins to run his middle finger up and down your slit while simultaneously rubbing circles on your clit with his thumb. he pushes his finger into you, slowly stretching you out.
he curls his finger into you, touching that spongy spot inside of you that’s been neglected these past few weeks. you clench around his finger, hoping it will tell him you want more.
“i only put one finger in, and you already want more?” he asks against your lips, breathing heavy.
“yes, please, billy.” you beg, “i can take it.”
he starts kissing you again, pulling his finger in and out at a quickening pace. before long, he let you adjust to his ring finger.
“want you to cum on my cock.” billy into your mouth, palming himself through his jeans.
you were thinking too much about your own pleasure, you haven’t even thought about how desperate he must be.
“please fill me up, billy. i need to feel you so bad.”
billy’s heart almost jumps out of his chest when he hears those words. he removes his hand from your pussy, and before you can protest, he pulls you up off the counter by your waist.
“think you’ll be able to walk, baby?” he chuckles, looking down at your shaking legs.
you roll your eyes at him, and grab his (dry) hand. you pull billy into the bedroom and you’re immediately all over him. you push him back against the bed lightly and crawl over him. he quickly takes off his jean jacket and disregards it to the floor. before you can kiss him again, he holds his fingers up to your lips. you knew exactly what he wanted you to do, and you waste no time doing so.
you take his middle and ring finger into your mouth, cleaning it from all of your slick. you moan on his fingers, really wanting to give him a show.
“fuck.. you don’t know what you do to me,” billy groans, mesmerized by the way you swallow his fingers. his eyes don’t leave your lips as you swirl your tongue around his fingers.
you smile at him, and pull his fingers out of your mouth with a plop.
he puts his hands under your shirt, sending a shiver down your spine. he pulls it off around your head quickly and begins to kiss you again. this kiss isn’t like the one before, this kiss is more desperate. billy is pushing his hips up to meet yours, begging for friction. you push your hips down on his and start rocking back and forth.
billy begins pulling on your nipples, making you arch your back into his touch. he’s starts rolling them in between his pointer finger and thumb and you couldn’t control the whine that fell from your lips. you desperately needed his dick inside of you and you think he got the hint because as soon as you started rocking your hips harder, he began pulling at your shorts and underwear.
“fucking— need to get this shit off of you,” billy moans against your lips, only breaking the kiss to help you pull your shorts off.
suddenly, you feel a wave of embarrassment wash over you. he’s still completely clothed while you have nothing on. billy seems to notice your anxious stare, because he then pulls his shirt off quickly. he pulls you back in to kiss him harshly while you help him pull his jeans down to his thighs.
the only thing restricting you from what you wanted most was the pair of boxers he was wearing. you try to pull away, but he brings his head up, following your lips. he was so desperate for your touch, and you needed to help him.
you pull back far enough to where the kiss is broken, and billy looks so needy. his pupils are blown, his hair is sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his lips were so puffy and red. his lips formed a slight pout and you stared in awe.
you run your hands down his chest and take in the sight for a moment more, then look down at his neglected dick. there’s a wet patch on his boxers. usually, you would have wanted to drag this out, teasing him for as long as possible. but now, you were so desperate to feel his cock stretch you out.
you pull his underwear down to his thighs, and his dick bounces up, hitting his stomach. billy gasps through gritted teeth at the contact and closes his eyes tightly.
“fuck..” he whispers when you wrap your hand around the tip of his dick. he felt so vulnerable like this, laid out infront of you with his shirt off and cock out.
you start running your hand up and down his length, squeezing tightly. billy was already a mess under you, he always got like this when you gave him a handjob.
you wanted to give him one now (and maybe if you weren’t so impatient you would) but you needed to feel him inside of you. billy opens his eyes to see as you slow your hand down to a complete stop and take your hand off his dick. billy whimpers softly at the loss of contact, but then smiles when you position yourself just above him.
billy blindly reaches over to his bedside table and grabs his box of marlboro cigarettes. you roll your eyes at this, and he looks up at you as he grabs the lighter.
“fuck.. i’m sorry, baby. need it so fucking bad right now.” he says as he lights it. he puts the cigarette between his thumb and pointer finger, taking a deep breath in.
you would never admit to him that seeing him shirtless while smoking is the hottest thing you’ve ever seen.
billy takes the cigarette away from his mouth with his pointer and middle finger and rests his hands on your hips.
“need to feel you. please let me fill—” before billy can continue his pleas, you slowly sink down on his cock.
it felt so much better than his fingers. you have only taken in the tip of his cock, but it was already stretching you so much better than anything (or anyone) could. billy hisses at the feeling of your pussy swallowing his cock, and brings the cigarette back to his lips. he leaves the cigarette between them and grips onto your hips tightly.
“fuuuuckk..” billy groans loudly, taking a long drag from the cigarette that loosely hangs from his mouth, “yeah—jesus. that’s my good girl.”
you moan at his words, bracing your hands on his chest for stability. when he’s finally all the way inside of you, he gives you a moment to adjust. he starts rubbing soothing shapes on your hips while you take deep breaths.
billy is always so sweet to you during sex. he’s in no rush at all, as desperate as he was earlier. he just wants his pretty girl to feel good.
billy lets you go at your own pace and stares at you in with admiration as you start to rock your hips against his dick.
“just like that, angel. don’t hurt yourself.”
his words went completely unheard as you start to roll your hips faster. billy throws his head back against the pillows and whines. how did he expect you to go slow if he made the prettiest sounds when you went fast?
the question in your mind was left unanswered as you pick yourself up with your knees and slam back down on his cock.
“jesus christ.” billy moans, “you’re killing me here, baby.”
billy blows a cloud of smoke into the air, and it slightly burns your lungs. you frown and wave the cloud away, and he laughs at your reaction. you lift yourself up slightly and begin bouncing on his dick again. his laugh turns into a moan while he watches you ride him.
“shit— i’m sorry, i..,” billy says through whines, “i know you don’t like when i do that.”
you answer him with a moan as you start circling your hips around his dick, his pubic bone perfectly stimulating your clit.
billy bucks his hips up into you and arches his back against the bed. his words come out as incoherent whimpers as he tries to hold himself back. his fingernails leave crescent moon marks on your hips with how hard he’s gripping onto them.
you run your fingers down your body slowly, rolling your eyes back into your head. you bring your fingers down between your legs and move them in fast circles. this seems to almost send billy over edge.
you choke up moans as your legs tremble and you use your left hand to cling onto one of his shoulders for support. billy’s dick continuously abusing that sweet spot inside of you had you both coming undone.
thick tears build at your lash line when billy starts pushing you up and slamming you back down on his cock again. his hips chase yours as he continued to grind into you.
“this pussy was made for me,” billy groans, “only me.”
your boobs are bouncing at the rhythm of both your hips moving, and billy swears he could cum from that sight alone. he squeezes his eyes shut tightly, trying to distract himself from the fact that you’re bouncing on his cock like your life depends on it while your boobs bounce in his face.
you grip his chin between your pointer finger and thumb, forcing him to look at you.
“don’t close your eyes, billy.” you moan, “wanna see your eyes when you cum.”
“fuck..” billy groans, cigarette sitting between his teeth. “i won’t last much longer if— shit.. if i look at you.”
“need you to cum, please.” you beg billy, rocking your hips against his harshly.
“shit, yeah..” billy whines, turning his head to the side and grabbing the cigarette from his lips. he huffs a cloud of smoke into the air, all while making eye contact with you.
seeing billy come undone under you while smoking was the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. your lungs were burning from the nicotine and your legs were shaking underneath you. billy looked like he was going to cum at any moment, and you couldn’t hold out much longer either.
“fuck, billy..” you moan, “cum in me. please.” (thank god you were on birth control. billy could barely take care of himself.. let alone two people.)
billy’s dick jerks inside of you at your words, and soon he’s rutting his hips up into you. his thoughts turn into nothing but you as he chases his high, and you feel like you’re on cloud nine. your pussy clenches around billy and he ruts up into you one last time before cumming.
billy cums with a loud, high pitched moan that seemed to echo through the room. feeling his cum coat your walls was enough to tip you over the edge and cum around his cock. your hips stutter and you fall forward, using your arms on either side of his head to brace yourself. your head is spinning and nothing comes out of your mouth but moans and whimpers. you continue to ride billy through your orgasm, struggling to hold yourself up.
when you both come down from your high, you continue to slow your hips until a complete stop above billy. billy’s eyes are squeezed shut and his stomach is clenching slightly as he takes deep breaths, trying to catch his breath. you look at the cigarette between his fingertips and pick it up to bring to his lips, watching as he breathes in. he sighs deeply and smiles to himself.
“thank you.. shit,” billy cuts himself off with a groan when he opens his eyes again, seeing your trembling body still on his cock, “thank you so much.”
you aren’t sure why billy thanked you, but you assumed you were getting rid of a lot of his stress. you pull yourself off of his dick and you both whine at the loss. you collapse beside him and let your body go limp against the bed.
billy takes one more drag of his cigarette and puts it out on the ashtray on his bedside table. he turns over to you and pulls you in for an embrace before getting up and going to get a towel. he cleans you up well and lays back in bed with you, and you both fall asleep in each others arms. ♡
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theclassymike · 7 months
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Josh Hutcherson via instagram.
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melanodis · 6 months
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sorry I needed to post this immediately
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driftingvoid-155 · 30 days
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William: “has any one ever told you you look ugly?”
Mike: “they mostly just tell me I look like you.”
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lanadel-heyyy · 9 days
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this is extremely correct
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divingleadboy · 18 days
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yes, isn't it nice? to be lost in paradise?
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tiny-tigers · 2 years
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balloonboyismyson · 3 months
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I think it would be cool as HELL if he could shoot fire out of his mouth
Other versions under the cut!
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jealousjersey · 2 months
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i can take him (not in a fight)
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officesuppliez · 3 months
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based off of this two sentence horror post:
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this was very fun to draw, least favorite part to do was the lighting :]
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inkskxtch · 3 months
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first shitpost drawing of 2024 and its fucking vincent fnaf im going to be sick
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