I have the perfect date idea that i want to do with my gf Bee. A date where me and my gf Bee buy nice snacks and we go to our laptop and search those sites from our childhood full of free games Like Girls Go Games or other shit Like that, and togheter playing those old games togheter Like Fire boy and water girl, bomb It or Like dress up games and shit Like that, its so unique and cute and i'll love It doing It with my beautyfull bee

worshipping your bottom butch gf. she's so cute in her masc sweaters and button-ups that you rip off her regularly, when you kiss her neck and she blushes looking at you with big bambi eyes too nervous to ask for what she wants and so you end your ministrations and tug at her belt. a question. she bites her lip and nods silently. it's the only signal you need before you unzip her pants and delve right in. the low gasp fills your ears as you feel her, hot and drenched, against your fingertips--"you like being teased, don't you." you grin as she nods her head vigorously not even opening her eyes, her brow furrowed and mouth slack. "oh." oh, she keeps groaning and you've never seen something as beautiful as her face growing sweaty and dark in the increasingly stuffy room, her wetness getting wetter with every stroke of your fingers, her eyes screwing shut and breath going heavier with every thrust, now her hand is searching your hip, long-fingered, unmanicured hand that you slap away and force against the pillow she's writhing against. not so fast. she's losing it now, her eyes open in alarm. almost, because she knows she's at your mercy and you can do anything you want with her. leave her wanting and wet like that. what a beautiful sight, surrender. in a world that stifles her and ignores her, you get to see her: her guttural cry, the metallic shake of her watch, her scrawny form as she comes undone under you. for her, you'll take away the choice. you'll give her anything she wants but is too afraid to ask for. your handsome pillow princess, what a sight. there's nothing you won't do.

Sometimes I get stuck thinking there must be more to Hinako's death but then,

Have you ever had one of those irrational fears that your friends are talking about you behind your back? That they aren't 100% satisfied in you? Have a groupchat without you, hang out without you, etc. You have this fear that they're going to turn around one day like "we've been stringing you along but we never actually liked you." And that thought is crushing. (Or maybe god forbid it's happened to you). It's worse than people not liking you. It's the worst betrayal imaginable. It's horrifying. More than your trust, it destroys your self-confidence.

And that's with friends. But the man who said he loved you? The man who smiled at you at the altar as he put a ring on your finger? The man with whom you've placed your life in his hands as his partner on the force? The man you trust with your life during the day and lay down in the same bed with at night? For years?

And suddenly I understand.

Can it be Lesbian Friday this Monday. I have a lot going on and I'd really like an extra Lesbian Friday this week.

Of course! Remember what the original post said: it's always lesbian Friday if you believe

absolutely insane take from the priest this past sunday but apparently he doesn't consider marriages only carried out at the courthouse and not through the church as real marriages so if you got married and didnt get a specifically catholic marriage then having sex is still a sin. absolutely baffling take along with the rest of the purity culture bs he was spouting

me: ahaha yeah i'm sure i will be done with the prisoner designs and album covers soon :)

also me: *GETS A BURNOUT AFTER DRAWING PRISONER DESIGNS FOR THREE DAYS IN A ROW*

I See my girlfriend Bee as both Aphrodite and Athena, Beautiful, Graceful and Elegant Like Aphrodite. But also strong, wise and intelligent as Athena

Because my Bee Is a goddess for me

i wish i was the kind of person who could delete stuff like texts and pics with no remorse

Ford pines for headcanons?

YES FUCKCING YES GIRL!!!!!!!! LETS A GO !

A (Realisitic): lovessssss doodling on paper. has an affinity for eyes (;]), swirlies, scribbles, and creatures. whatever he can get his damned hands on he will doodle on it and he will do it happily. my boy's an artist ❤️❤️

B (Not Realistic But Funny): honestly in canon ford's probably into music too much but i can see him being an period music fan. abba, queen (teehee), freetwood mac, david bowie, etc. that's just his VIBE to me, not in the crowley way but in his own strong inks and cigarette smoke way. i associate thoss things with him as well as anythinf existing before 1982 with him alot if u didnt know. i still see something and go "ford missed this 😔" or "ford didn't miss this! 😁" in a sad or happy tone at least once a day /srs. oh i love this guy

C (Heart-Crushing): this kinda collides with D but im keeping it in that category. soul crushing? ford never knowing what to hope for in regards to stan on the other side. whenever he has time to think about it, he isnt sure whether to imagine him in his house or dead in a ditch, and the mystyer honestly scares him more than he'd like to admit. ford kinda treats it like schrodinger's cat in a way--as long as he never confirms, it could really be anything, and that absolves him of any potential guilt. so. (also: that he celebrates holidays out in the multiverse too, when possible. makeshift menoras, pastries in substitute of bday cakes, lighting sticks during new years. just for the sense of grounding. ALSO alsohe's spent at least 3 birthdays in a prison cell or very hurt. so. yeah)

D (Unrealistic but FUCK CANON): has always stuggled with addiction, especially with antidepressants or alcohol. thus sort of snowballs into a whole "if this makes me feel good i cannot have for more than needed" but still ends upgrappling with it anyway. he suffered MAJORRRR withdrawlel when portal stranded and since then swore off it bc he drank the most under bill's influence. it's very important to me and i need more fics about it sooooooo bad, bc while i HAVE written my own, i think someone else is needed to do it justice. now that im remembering this i HAVE read some with this hc and they were beautiful and i need to reread them again and i need to REWATCH THIS DAMN SHOW SO I CAN READ AND WRITE SOME FIC AGAI .... also there IS some evidence as extracted by @/callipraxia (need to find that meta again) but i DOUBT that would ever be canon bc of the kid show rating. (watch the book of bill canonize this seven fucking months from now. i swear to god..../j)

TY FOR THE ASK!!!!!! 💖💖

Collision!Shadow: I have quite a bit of time as I am currently serving 40 years, but as someone who’s next-cell neighbor is a rabbit who is either swearing vengeance against the people that stopped him or planning his revenge, I have one thing to say: 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑. 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓. 𝐀. 𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘.

Also Cheshire Was it? As these two seem confused and disoriented my instinct says 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇. 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑. 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊. 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐀𝐑𝐄. 𝐓𝐇𝐄. 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓. 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓. 𝐓𝐎. 𝐓𝐇𝐄. 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘.

Anyways, the inter-reality hole is closing. Goodbye.

(Uuuhhh/30)

date night we watch gore together and you force me to watch the content that you can easily stomach but crosses my own limits in what i can handle

pink and mrow but like especially mrow. the celebrity that you are!!!!

ily anon 💖💖💖🥹🥹🥹