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#Give them apprecition on the daily
hivemindscape · 1 year
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The waves continued to lap against the shore. Push and pull. Breathe in, breathe out.
“What triggered it?”
The question was quiet, and so out of the blue it took Wilbur a moment to realize Tommy had asked it.
“What do you mean?” Wilbur asked.
“Your panic attack,” Tommy clarified, his hair tickling Wilbur’s cheek again. “Was it random, or did something trigger it?”
"Your Name Is A Triangle" by @bonesandthebees​
song i drew this to alt version under the cut
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drewzelledraws · 6 years
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As you might recall, I started doing “Artist Appreciation Month” back in August where I was drawing things daily for the artists that have had a profound impact on me over the years. Due to some unexpected work and life circumstances, I had to stop drawing daily, and then eventually put the project on hiatus when my schoolwork got too intense.
Well, it was a goal of mine to finish before 2017 was over. Seeing as it is Dec. 30, that might not happen. HOWEVER. I’m gonna draw like a madwoman for the next 30-ish hours and try to knock as many as I can out. I want to let these 10 remaining artists know how much I apprecite them and give them something to smile at for the end of the year/beginning of next year.
Well wish me luck! I’ll be posting them as soon as I finish each one, so here goes nothing!
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izzythecyborg · 7 years
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Let's try this again, shall we? [Insert Middle Finger Emoji] (On the laptop and I don't know how to get that emoji here.)-devillishfae
They had been in the cab on the way home when she had felt his hand on her thigh. It wasn’t meant to be anything more than a reassuring touch. The feeling of his physical presence there was apprecited. She had leaned into the touch, resting her head on his shoulder. One too many drinks had left her dizzy, giggly, and much braver than usual. She kissed his neck in the dark of the car. Spreading her legs a bit when he squeezed her thigh.
He paused, resisting the urge to hum, his fingers trailing up her skin. Up her thigh, his nails teasing the skin there. When she nibbled and kissed his neck, he dug his nails into her. Hard enough to leave scratch marks. She always seemed to relish those later on. A very tiny inhale and her weight pressed against him was an indicator of how it was affecting her.
“Please?” She only barely managed to whisper it. She squirmed in her seat, the chair whining when she adjusted her weight. She’d have to be very careful, move her hips as little as possible if she didn’t want to be discovered. Her legs were spread more than enough for him to do as he pleased though.
He tipped his head, the light from the street lamps lighting up his face, showing his Cheshire cat worthy grin even as he leaned forward “Please what, Isabella.”
She flopped her head back in a very dramatic manner and pouted at him, looking every bit like a child having a temper tantrum. When he began to move his touch away she shaped up though. A soft shake of her head and she gently grabbed his hand.
“Please. Pleassssseeee.“ That’d been whinier and louder than she wanted, the cab driver raising a brow at her. She managed to shoot him a reassuring smile, nuzzling her face against Santiago’s shoulder. Pretending that she was a little tired and resting by hiding her face against him.
“Finger bang me. Please, Santiago.”
“As you wish.” Mother fucker. Catching him up on pop culture refrences was gradually seeping into his daily conversation. A smile and he shook his head softly. It was so easy to work her up. To get her to do exactly as he wanted. She was always so malleable in his hands.
When his hand finally began to make real progress up her skirt he could watch her flush crawl down her neck even as she watched him. Each of the lights that passed overhead showing a slight difference.
His fingers made contact with her panties. Pressing and slipping against the wet fabric. Her finger sliding up and down.Teasing Her entrance almost mercilessly. Almost a tickling motion that never failed to have Her turn to putty in his hands.
Her hand was very carefully working his pants undone. Stroking his length while he was teasing her. Or, try to anyway. He was so damn good at what he did that sometimes she worried she neglected him.
“How naughty. Soaked already?” He’d nuzzled his face against the side of hers so that he could properly whisper to her as he worked.
He slipped her panties to the side finally. His fingers delving into her pussy. He couldn’t move them very quickly, if he didn’t want to basically tell the cab driver what was going on, but he could tease her. Press his fingers against all the spots that made her fight to not moan out.
He’d started with her folds, rolling pinching and teasing her by giving her exactly what she didn’t want. Slow, very gentle pressure and occasionally inserting his fingers. For a few seconds he’d bring up the pace. Attacking her g spot essentially for a moment. Then he’d pull his hand out, swirl around her clit once or twice before moving into some other activity.
She, was doing her best to keep her composure. Her legs hardly moving even as he changed what he was doing. Slipping three of his fingers over her clit in rapid fire. She felt her thighs attempt to to slap closed. Bucking into his hand and wincing when the seat made unpleasant noises at her shifting.
The third time through she was getting close. Her breathing shallow and desperate. His cock in hand she’s been trying to give as good as she got. And had been atleast a bit successful if he’s being honest.
This game continues on for a while. Him not giving her enough to do more than keep her on edge, intentionally. She’s managing to be good though, and hasn’t given them away yet.
The sight of the house being less than a couple minutes away was not reassuring. It meant he was either going to go all in or stop right now. The rapid, short circling of her clit told her everything. He’d been teasing her a half an hour car ride and she can tell. The pooling heat and tension that he’d been working on finally released in a few seconds.
She didn’t quite orgasm like her usual, shaky, trembly, jerky mess of limbs. She seized up. Her cunt squeezing around nothing in a desperate manner. Hardly moving more than necessary. Her hands balling up in his jacket. Needy, so needy. She wanted to pull him close. Realizing she’d forgotten to breathe at some point, drawing in a gasp like she’d been sleeping, or trying to anyway.
Fuck she still felt dizzy when they parked to pay him. Like the world was slipping through her fingers in the best way possible.
She manages to get out of the car barely. Glad that she can blame it on booze more than anything else. Getting into the house she leaned against the wall and grinned at him "I think I do indeed owe you at this point. Teasing you that whole car ride and haven’t gotten off yet.”
She almost looks Predatory as she slinks over to him. She’s going to make it up to him and then some if she has anything to do with it.
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maximuswolf · 4 years
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Stopped taking birth control due to pandemic fear via /r/herbalism
Stopped taking birth control due to pandemic fear
Ive read that, if you get covid while on hormonal birth control you may get extreme blood clotting and end up with stroke and paralysis. Other studies says oestrogen birth control pills may be protecting you from getting it. I calcuated the risks and i may be fully recover from covid but not paralysis. Anyway, im on birth control for mild pcos and to prevent pregnancy. So now i take daily chasteberry tincture and sometimes maca powder. Do they have any interactions, how should i dose it. The tincture that im using doesnt have any spesification on the label, it only says 1 drop per body weigh (kg) daily. So im taking 3 mg daily in the evenings for about 1 week. But now the chasteberries are in season where i live and im planning to make for me. And now i dont want to make it with folk method, because its about my hormones dont want to mess them up. So what would be your recipe for making it, and taking it. How long should i take it? Because im on birth control therapy on and off for more than 10 years and whenever i stop using it, pcos comes back. So should i use it until arter my menopause? Id be apprecited if you can help me, give me some advice
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