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thethirdbill · 1 month
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I’m streaming tonight (7pmCST/5PST) playing Princess Peach Showtime!
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mariatesstruther · 5 months
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me dreaming of writing my tlou x hunger games au as a full fic one day
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yeehawpurgatory · 28 days
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My drafts are full of half baked rants about folks in this fandom taking things way too seriously, but I realize halfway through that I’m also taking things way too seriously in these rants.
If other people want to trip out over nothing that’s their problem 🧘🏽‍♀️
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so-very-small · 2 years
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it’s just. when someone makes you feel small. not necessarily by like looming or even anything physical, but when someone takes care of you or is kind to you in a certain way, and suddenly you feel two inches tall on their palm. utterly safe and taken care of.
it’s such a hard feeling to describe but when someone makes you feel tiny in that good little way it’s. there’s nothing better.
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camscendants · 1 year
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It’s always SO weird when I’m watching something random and they start talking about Descendants like.. I didn’t search it out. Idk I’m just always like
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bigbihatemachine · 1 year
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The problem with hanging out with terminally online folk is that there are different kinds and there's nothing like the slow realisation they're the uh opposite kind to you
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peachesnbees · 2 years
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Tumblr why did you recommend me a paywall CC creator?
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o-wyrmlight · 2 years
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I expect a 30-page call-out post on why I'm problematic for not shipping Madespresso on my desk by 8am tomorrow
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solstheimtxt · 8 months
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🍨🍬🥀 for the oc ask game :3
Hi!!! <3 Tysm for the ask bestie <3
🍨 [ICE CREAM] How does your OC compose themselves in stressful situations?
>Vincent is extremely used to high pressure situations, so usually going through a mental checklist is a go-to to keep calm. In all forms of Vince (fo4, tow, me), he's also a chain smoker, so that definitely helps him a bit, lmao. However, years of high stress situations means Vince is very wiry when not in stress. He doesn't really know how to be without stress.
>Lance is not used to high pressure situations, but he's used to it enough to where he doesn't panic until After said situation is resolved. He's the kind of person who breaks down and cries after everything is ok. (related to the last ask: deadlines that are high pressure are more manageable).
🍬 [LOLLY/CANDY] What would your OC like to receive for Valentine's Day/as a token of love?
>For Vincent, getting wined & dined by his husband is plenty <3 Lance also likes to get him flowers so their home always has flowers and smells nice!
>Lance usually gets flowers from his husband <3 And then they cuddle and smooch watching a shitty movie (and then they usually fuck or smth lmao)
🥀 [WILTED ROSE] How good is your OC at meeting deadlines? What motivates them?
>Vincent absolutely never misses deadlines to his own detriment. He's so stressed out by deadlines and such usually he let's Lance handle stuff like bills, taxes, etc, b/c he sees a deadline and just goes a little berserk. (He sees the 'oh we have to pay this bill monthly why don't we just pay it off now' and Lance has to remind him that if they had enough money they wouldn't have taken the loan in the first place).
>Lance is a little more blase, a missed deadline sucks, but it happens. He's the one who takes care of the bookkeeping between the two. (And while I haven't nailed down his career yet, deadlines at work are no big deal-it's better to submit what you have, and do better work than rush it).
Ask me some emoji asks? :D
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thethirdbill · 7 months
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I’m live tonight *7pmCST/5Pacific* playing American McGee’s Alice for the first time! I’ve been waiting SO LONG to check it out!
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eclipseatdawn · 1 year
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i have a hard time buying stuff around this time of the year when my birthday is close cause the train of thought is "oh i should wait cause maybe ill get a gift card or money i can use to buy it" but hollow knight and spiritfarer are both on sale on the nintendo eshop for about $7.50 a piece, and i know i wouldnt receive either of those games as gifts themselves but there is the possibility i could get an eshop gift card. its been on my gift card list for years and ive never gotten one so the chances of getting one are low and i should probably just buy the games now but theres still the POSSIBILITY-
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z0mbi3k1d · 2 months
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Fun things to do on your laptop!! 🎀
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Emoji kitchen - it let's you mix emojis together, you can make some really cute ones!!
Neal. Fun - it has multiple funny games (my personal favorites are infinite craft and spend bill gates money :3)
Wordle off - play wordle but multiple times and with friends!!
Bored button - click the red button for multiple websites for fun
Smash the walls - self explanatory, the colors are pretty :)
Drawing garden - move your mouse and make a little garden!
Fluid simulation - make colors of light (custom settings)
The Zen zone - three relaxing games to help you chill
Poki - multiple free games to play
Find the invisible cow - self explanatory, pretty random but fun!
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Girly tip of the day: Stay out of drama!! Drama causes stress and stress causes bad skin!!
Upcoming posts 🌸
LayZ post
Perfect night routine (I prob won't post that next 🤫🧏‍♂️)
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heartfullofleeches · 7 months
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Loser Catboy Streamer gets paid big bucks to promote the reopening of a fancy cafe by hosting a meet and greet for fans. They're insulted - offended the owners think they'd sell themself for some quick cash and demean themselves further by throwing on a maid dress for their pathetic simps, but a few more zeros helps them squeeze into the outfit a lot easier.
In the same venue where they're being smothered by fans and exchanging handshakes for entire life savings, an important business meeting takes place. Most of the table is annoyed that their peaceful spot had been overrun by some bad-mouthed stray and the folks who enable their ways, but the head of the table sees something different. They rise from their seat to address the commotion as the steamer harshly shoves a guest who'd grabbed their tail without permission out the booth they shared.
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"Cat."
Fixing your skirt and hiding your tail beneath, posion sits on your tongue directed at the next person to bother you quickly swallow as you turn your eyes towards them. A chilling ran down your spine from their cold stare and physique to uphold their hardened look. Defined muscles salient through the binds of their tight suit, healing scars over the bones of their knuckles and fists. You will your terror into a smile as you shrink under their gaze.
"S-sorry if we were being too loud. The last customer pulled on my tail pretty hard and-
You flinch as they slam their hand down on the table - sliding a rolled wad of bills towards you.
"Come here...."
Eyeing them cautiously, you snatch the money as they sit in the booth inches from you. You scoot over, hairs on end as their large hand shuts the short distance bewteen you. You expect brute force to snap your neck like a twig as their fingers come into contact with your skin - curling upwards to scratch light at your chin. You purr softly - smile forming on their scarred lips.
"Good kitty. You're coming with me."
"But, my contract says I have to be here for another-"
The strangers places another stack of bills in your apron.
"I'll... go get my coat."
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Where their underlings see a wild beast that should be locked in a cage, the boss sees a lost kitten in need. All that attention on them yet nobody's taking care of them properly telling by their diet and inability to groom themselves on a regular bases. The boss takes them in and handles these faults while catboy reader wonders what sort of hell they've gotten themselves into. They can't be too upset with frequent spa trips and fresh home-cooked meals, but sometimes they do miss being able to stuff garbage into their mouth. Living with their new "owner", they still stream everyday which their caretaker uses to monitor them while at work. They're given odd glances for watching a cat streamer stream video games in their position, but no one is brave enough to even whisper about their odd behavior.
Loser Catboy sometimes joins them at the office, sitting in their lap as any normal cat would. They absolutely hate wearing their collar, but diamonds do look amazing on them
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otteranha · 1 year
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Like many couples Steve and Eddie jokingly have their respective Free Pass lists, you know the ones where it’s like “if you ever have the opportunity to sleep with this Unattainable Hot Celebrity you can do so with my blessing and it’s not cheating” list. Trouble is, they made them back when they were young, dumb and full of… stupid ideas. And real fame was still a pipe dream for Eddie.
Fast forward 10 years and suddenly he’s at an awards show watching the love of his life flirt with Bruce Springsteen, who is, depending on the day, either #2 or #3 (Rob Lowe is always #1) on Steve’s List. The list Eddie agreed to. And. And…. They’re getting along really well. Which is great. Fantastic, Steve gets to meet one of his favorite artists, love that for him. And Steve’s super cool and chill about it, he’s had enough experience in the industry not to get embarrassingly gushy, just charmingly star-struck. They’re posing for a photo together now. Wonderful. Fantastic. Arms across each other’s shoulders. And ok, Eddie may be internally experiencing what will come to be known as Kill Bill Sirens.
“What’s wrong?” Steve asks.
Eddie scrambles. “Nothing! Not a thing, not a single solitary thing, why would anything be wrong?” 
“Then why do you look like someone just secretly fed you your beloved pet?”
“If they secretly fed me, I wouldn’t know about it so I would look normal so there. You proved my point.” Steve gives him an unimpressed look. 
“I am a man of my word,” Eddie sighs, “So if you want to shoot your shot with Free Pass #3, just you know... be safe, vaya con dios and all that.”
Steve bursts out laughing, “No way! You really think I have a shot with Bruce Springsteen? He’s not even single!” “He’s famous! And you’re, like, stupidly hot.” “You’re famous, would you hook up with some random fan?” “No but...” “I should hope not!”
“He’s on your list!” Eddie protests.
“Eddie, baby. It’s a game, a fantasy. I’m not really looking to hook up with any of those people. You wouldn’t really hook up with James Hetfield would you?”
“No but, you have people on your list who might actually be attracted to you. And...”
“And?” Steve asks. “Well, you deserve it. You deserve the best.”
“Aw baby, I already have the best,” Steve smiles, “But the fact that you thought I had a shot with the Boss might be the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me.”
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herefortheteadandthed · 4 months
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Hey y’all, first time writing but i have so many thots.
Max (verstappen obv <3) with alwayshorny!gf
she’s is on top of him at all times, straddling his thigh, playing with his rings, grinding on his lap while he’s gaming trying to get him in the mood and obv his happy to oblige, shaking his thigh and guiding her hips or just letting her mark him up while nuzzled into his neck. especially when he’s working out and she sees his thick thighs and beautiful back + arms and just loses it thinking of him manhandling her.
and when he’s sleeping she just starts grinding on him moaning in his ear trying to wake him up and suddenly he just flips he over and starts whispering the dirtiest words like “wow shatje, you couldn’t even wait for me to be awake to fuck you stupid huh?” and she’s just speechless whining and looking up to him with those doe eyes that make him melt every-time.
AND when he’s in the mood especially when he’s angry and just wants to fuck her until she’s a whimpering desperate mess. “only good girls get to cum baby, do you think you’ve been good?” and she shakes her head and he slaps her lightly “words schat” she starts apologising saying no all pathetic and he starts fucking her harder “how pathetic prinses, you can’t even beg?” once she starts begging with teary eyes he starts going all soft on her while he’s so close “it’s okay pretty girl yeah? i’ve got you” she’s just a moaning mess at this point “m-maxie i c-c-cant i’m gonna-“ and he just shoved his tongue down her throat and they both come undone and the after care would be insane.
ANDDDDD bc she’s always horny she wants to buy toys for when he’s away and he says “okay mijn leibe, but you must promise that every-time you use them you send a video” and she just nods, happy to be able to cum without him there (even though they both know it will not feel as good)
While he’s at a grand prix and she has work (because girly making big bills girlboss) he gets a video while he’s just chilling alone and it’s her fucking herded telling him how she feels so full but not full enough and so many dirty things and he obv uses the video to get off before sending back a photo of his dick covered in cum “see what you do to me leibe?”
then when he comes back they are at it all night. so yeha just max and horny!gf!!!!
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quintinh43 · 1 month
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a blurb/fic of Quinn and elem school teacher and them “fighting” over paying for something!
Thank you for requesting, I had so much fun writing this 🥰
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It was an unnaturally hot day in mid-April in Vancouver. People were treating it as of was a summer day in July. Everyone was out in shorts and dresses, having picnics or tanning, or swimming in spring chilled water of the Pacific.
You and Quinn were no exception. The beautiful day had coordinated with one of Quinns' rest days, which had all miraculously fallen on a Saturday. Meaning you didn't have to work. All in all, it was a very happy coincidence that you and Quinn decided to take full advantage of.
Quinn had proposed going out for breakfast, which had turned into going out for brunch because Quinn kept getting distracted by how gorgeous you looked in your floral printed sundress. He had eventually just tossed you onto the couch, bunched your dress around your hips, and ate you out till you were shaking beneath him.
Brunch was amazing. Quinn took you to an outdoor rooftop restaurant that served the best waffles you had ever eaten. When you leaned across the table with a piece of waffle on your fork for Quinn to try, he grinned and winked at you as he closed his lips over the fork suggestively.
Your cheeks flush all the way down to your chest and it made Quinn's grin grow even wider. After brunch the two of you decide to walk the coastline. You hand is wrapped around Quinn's arm as the two of you walk the park, playing the game of trying to decipher the detailed life stories of strangers.
"Oh, ice cream!" You jump excitedly pointing at the ice cream stand that has a long line, "please, Quinn, can we?" You ask, eyes glittering with hope.
Quinn chuckles, "of course we can baby," he says pressing a kiss to your forehead. It's the moments like this that make him wonder why it took him so long to tell you he loved you.
You tug him over the the line, chattering excitedly about the prospective flavours. Where you were always down to try a new flavour, Quinn stuck with what he liked. He would never tell you, but one of the reasons he did it was so if you were disappointed in the flavour you got, he would trade with you because he knew you also liked his flavour.
"Ooh Quinn! I think they have raspberry white chocolate!" You grin shaking his arm eagerly.
"That what you gonna get?" He asks, unable to keep the smile off his face. Seeing you happy makes him happy. And with the combination of the sunny weather, he can't keep the smile off his face.
"I don't know yet, I'll decide when we get there. What are you getting?"
"Take a wild guess," he snorts, flicking you in the forehead.
"Meanie," you huff, bumping his chin with your head playfully.
Soon enough it's your turn to order, "I'll have a scoop of strawberry cheesecake in a waffle cone, and he'll have a scoop of cookie dough in a waffle cone as well, please."
The poor teenage girl who looks like she hates her life, scribbles down your order with a nod. You shuffle around your purse for your card, but Quinn is already slapping a twenty dollar bill on the counter.
You snatch it off the counter quickly with a glare, and slap your card in its place. Quinn grabs your card off the table and replaces it with another bill thats gone just as fast as the first one. The girl looks ready to strangle you both. Quinn pulls out another twenty, and half wrestles you out of the way while he hands it to the girl directly.
"Keep the change," he mumbles apologetically, dragging you out of line to wait for your ice cream.
"Quinn," you turn on him with a glare, "what was that for?"
Quinn plays confused, "What do you mean?"
"I was going to pay!" You huff, crossing your arms over your chest. Quinn rolls his eyes, mimicking your position.
"Babe, please, not this again." He groans
"Quinn, I asked you to get ice cream, that means I have to pay." You grumble.
"I say this with all my love babe," Quinn says squishing your cheeks between his calloused palms, "That's a stupid fucking rule. I'm your boyfriend, I'm always gonna pay."
"But I don't want-"
"I have a strawberry cheese cake, and a cookie dough in waffle cones?" The girl calls out, cutting your arguemnt short.
You smile, at her thankfully while Quinn grabs the ice cream. He hands you yours and slings his arm over your shoulders as the two of you continue your walk.
"Why does it bother you so much when I pay for things?" Quinn asks seriously, taking a lick of his ice cream.
"I'm a grown adult." You say grumpily, "I can pay for my own things."
Quinn flicks your ear, "Don't give me that bullshit. Tell me why it bothers you so much."
"I feel bad," you mumble.
"Why do you feel bad?" Quinn pushes, offering you a lick of his ice cream. You take it gratefully, offering yours in return. Quinn happily takes a lick, humming in approval.
"Dunno, I just do" You shrug, "I don't want you wasting your money on me."
Quinn looks slightly offended "Baby, its not a waste. I love paying for you. If you wouldn't kill me for it do you know how long ago I would've given you a credit card on my account?"
"Oh God, please never do that," you groan, covering your face with your free hand.
"You still haven't given me a real reason as to why you don't like it when I pay." He says again, fingers tracing comforting shapes on your collarbones.
You sigh, head dropping against his shoulder, "I don't want everyone to see me as a the girl who's with you cause of your money."
Quinn looks at you incredulously, "are you serious?"
You nod sheepishly.
"Babe, who gives a fuck what random strangers think? You're my girl, I wanna spoil you in every way possible."
"I know, I know, but for some reason, it really gets to me." You sigh.
"Well, you'd better stop letting it get to you because I'm paying for everything for the rest of our lives," Quinn says dramatically.
You snort, elbowing him in the ribs lightly, "ok, hot shot."
"Seriously baby, if that's the only reason, don't let it bother you."
"I'll try," you say, taking a bite of your cone.
"You'd better." He says, pressing a kiss to your forehead. Suddenly, there's something cold sliding down your cheek. You can help but screech, jumping away from Quinn. He's laughing as you thumb a glob of cookie dough ice cream off your face.
"How dare you!" You gasp, licking the ice cream off your thumb. You dip your finger into your ice cream to retaliate, but before you can wipe it on his face, he's grabbing your wrist and sucking your ice cream coated ginger into his mouth. Your brain short-circuits, cheeks turning a brilliant shade of red.
Quinn smirks around your finger and lets it fall from his lips. "What's wrong, baby?" He teases, like he didn't just do what he did in public.
"You are so bad," you mutter, still blushing.
"Only for you baby," he grins, pressing a kiss to the side of your head, "only for you."
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A blurb from this universe
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