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#an indescribable mood
tallsuperstar · 2 years
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I am going to have to disagree with my 16 year old self. My us history teacher had us write a short essay on whether we believed that humans are inherently good or evil (why my history teacher was having us do this I will never know. He's a weird guy). At the time, I took the stance that humans are neither good or evil. That we are born neutral, without any sort of morality, and that morality is imprinted upon us by what we see as we develop.
Obviously, how we are raised impacts how we are as people and our morality.
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I like to believe that humans are inherently good. That humans by nature want to help others. We are social animals that thrive off of community, after all. Humans wouldn't have survived without what we see as "good," right?
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namitha · 11 months
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I feel an immense wave of love filling my heart, bringing indescribable joy and happiness. It's a feeling that cannot be put into words.
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sairitaikutsu · 2 months
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ouh (scroll past if u don’t feel like being sad today)
the unexplainable urge to lie down on the floor and scream and cry like a five year old with a tantrum for no reason vs by the indescribable fear of looking like a dumbass and an immature being who will forever not be taken seriously
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w-i-m-m · 1 year
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robozombii · 2 years
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this is a very weird comparison but do you think arthurs lack of a power is like an earthponys supposed ’lack of power” in the mlp world. like, neither of them have an obvious magical power but theres power in their other aspects? like. idk how else to communicate this but do you get me
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boomerang109 · 8 months
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i literally live twenty minutes from the beach and yet whenever im sad i just get in bed what is wrong with me
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deepspaceclawstation · 10 months
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One of my preferred activities to do on tumblr lately has been to open the notes of random posts and just peoplewatch. Yesterday I found a person who said they had 'priviledge guilt' for not being able to sew. I stalked their blog and in their bio they claimed to be 'no more than 12%' indigenous. On further stalking, I found a reblogged post with the tags that claimed their dream job would have been to be a servant in a feudal household. They were 46. I got to read all this for free.
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starryocean · 1 year
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I just came back from having a very serious very dark and very potentially triggering conversation with friends on discord and the first thing I see when I open up tumblr is vanilla extract. What the fuck happened in the past four hours
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hisnhers · 2 years
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listening to paranoid android
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codes-and-stuffs · 2 years
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me when i hehhE OOWWWWWWW hehehe
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femgirlfriend · 3 months
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ugh...
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thatshitkrejci · 5 months
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sorrow (33) open access (25) | 12.25.23-12.26.23
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expensiveity · 10 months
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pray about it. your mood swings, your temper, your ego, your insecurities, your mindset, your self-love, your emotional state, your environment, your relationships, your lack of motivation, your lack of execution, your attraction to bad people. give God every piece of you and every vessel. pray about it all. power of prayer is indescribable.
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golden--flowers · 1 year
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What do I even want why is everything so confusing
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mommypieck · 8 months
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⌗︙・gojo&geto reacting to you asking them to stop ⸜⸜・
gojo
"that's my good girl, ass in the air." he orders, smacking your ass and getting back to ramming right into you. you feel like you're being slit by dick cock in any second. he's big and you never had trouble taking him, but today, he's more rough.
"too much." you mumble against the pillow that sits under your face. it's already wet by the amount of drool and tears. gojo likes seeing you messy and teary in bed. but these tears are slowly turning from pleasure ones to pain ones.
"too much? is my baby not used to my cock?" his joking demeanor is something that pisses you off sometimes. your whole body shakes, gojo's cock abusing your cervix. it's too much, your head is spinning and you might faint if he doesn't stop.
"red." you yell into the pillow, gojo's thrusts stopping instantly. he quickly pulls out of you, bringing you into his arms. he locks his arms tightly around your body in case you would start shaking.
"are you okay, my love?" he asks you, his voice cracking. you snuggle into his chest and he gives you a sweet kiss on your forehead.
"im so sorry, my love. come on, give yourself a rest and im gonna prepare a bath for us."
geto
"ride me, baby. just like that." he praises you, pushing stray strands of hair from your face. he loves when you ride him, he can relax during it. his back falls against the armchair and he lets his head fall back, arm over his eyes.
"it hurts." you whine, trying your best to lift yourself on his cock but your legs hurt. the indescribable pain you feel killed the mood for you and you don't even feel the pleasure with his cock inside.
"well, we have to train your legs." he chuckles and you feel your tears starting to come out. you can't take it but you want him to feel good.
"red." you whisper, stopping your movements. geto's eyes shoot open, almost freaking out when he notices your glass eyes.
"im so sorry, love." he gives you a kiss, softly lifting you up from his cock. you hiss when he finally slips out, but you feel better.
"im so sorry i hurt you. let's talk about what happened and then we can cuddle."
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ivysoul · 11 months
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⋆ ★ 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐅. includes afab!reader, doggy, mating press, a bit rough n unprotected sex, light degradation, light edging, squirting, size kink.
930 words.
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༊*·˚ The mission went south near the end. It started out strong, with the intel you all had, you were able to locate the man you were looking for without any complications. However, just as you were about to escape, you got cornered. You fought it out as best you could, but there was no escaping with him. You had to leave him and slip into the woods behind you. Sure, you were lucky you were all alive, but there was still that frustration on the surface of everyone’s mood.
Everyone had their own method to taking out their frustration. Some took to the gym, pushing themselves to their limit with weights and cardio. Others pushed themselves to their limit in other ways which in included alcohol at the bar.
Simon, however, looked to your cunt as a relief.
The gym just wasn’t working anymore after being in there all day. He’d used every machine twenty times over, lifted the heaviest he could, beaten every punching bag in there, yet nothing was satiating his frustration.
Until you walked up to him, offering him a sandwich you had made for him, muttering a small “Thought you might be hungry, that’s all,” and turning around to leave with a flustered look on your face. He knew right then that he was in trouble. He knew that once he tossed the sandwich to the ground and moved to throw you over his shoulder and made his way back to his barracks that he was going to have to deal with shit from Price later. But he didn’t care. How could he, with the way your cunt squeezed him like vice as he pounded into you from behind?
It was forceful and rough, the way he bullied his cock into your tight cunt. He watched the way the flesh of your ass jiggled every time he pushed his pelvis against it. The way your back arched impossibly further, wanting everything and more that he was giving you. It made the warm feeling in his lower stomach start to burn. Groans and moans left his throat, unfiltered words spilling out of his mouth uncontrollably.
“Such a good little thing,” he grunted. “Lettin’ me use you like this. Like you’re jus’ some toy, hm? I know ya fuckin’ love it. Y’such a cockwhore. S’all you are.”
The pleasure you were feeling was indescribable. Every push of his hips had his cock somehow going deeper than the last. You could feel his veins, they were probably imprinted on your walls by now. The squelching sounds were enough to give away how fucking needy you were if nothing else.
He brought one hand up to the space between your shoulders, pushing down on it roughly and thus shoving the side of your face against the pillow. His other hand stayed on your hip and massaged the flesh. The way his hand in between your shoulders took up most of the space there had his head spinning. God, he loved how he was so much bigger than you. Towering over you at any given chance always made his chest burn with lust, but this, finally having it happen and realizing just how much bigger he truly was than you, spurred him on to no end.
His hips were moving erratically. They snapped against you harshly in quick motions. You felt like you were being split open with his girth and you were honestly surprised he even fit inside you, considering how you reacted when he initially pulled his pants down. All he said was “I’ll make it fit,” in response to your concerns about him being too big to fit inside you. And damn was he right.
He moaned deep from his chest at the feeling of you tightening around him. “Y’close, baby? Can feel you squeezin’ me tight. I can barely even move, you’ve got me sucked in so much,” he mocked, lifting his balaclava to rest over his nose so he could place sloppy kisses along your neck. He moved to have his mouth beside your ear, and you could feel his warm breath tickle your skin. And in between his low whimpers and groans, he said: “Too bad you ain’t cummin’ till I say you can.”
In one swift motion, he flipped you over onto your back and pushed your knees flush against your chest, moving onto his heels. All the air was pushed from your lungs as he shoved himself back into your pussy in one go, no regard in going slow for you. He cared more about his own pleasure than yours right now, if he was being honest.
With the new position, you could feel him up to your throat. He was so damn deep, fucking into you expertly and having you see stars. All you could do was grab onto the sweat-drenched blankets below you and scream, begging him to let you cum, over and over. He didn’t budge.
“You’re such a—fuck—such a needy fuckin’ whore f’me, aren’t ya? Impatient. Can’t even wait a few more minutes like a good girl. Go ‘head, then. Cum if you wanna cum so badly.”
Your body didn’t miss a beat after he gave you the go-ahead. Within seconds, you were spasming on his cock, legs shaking in his hold, vision going blurry. You could hear him chuckle above you, the faint sound bringing you back to earth.
“This fuckin’ pussy… You just made a right mess everywhere, sweetheart,” Simon mused. “But you still want more, don’t you? Yeah. Y’can’t get enough of my cock, huh, baby?”
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