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Okay because I'm genuinely curious, what does everybody call this little guy
Put where you're from in the tags if you want! (general regions only obviously pls don't doxx yourselves)
#polls#linguistics#entomology#regional linguistic differences#bugs#roly poly#doodle bug#pill bug#sow bug#wood bug#armadillo bug#carpenter#potato bug#tomato bug#tw bugs#best hits tag
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Faulker and Carpenter teehee :D
I just finished the last ep and it was awesome I loved it so much ^^
#the silt verses#fanart#digitalart#carpenter#brother faulkner#the silt verses fanart#those aren't fireflies :)#lazy bg but I don't care#better than none i guess
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#tsv#the silt verses#carpenter#hayward#my friend holly called this a portrait of the saint electric which is the best compliment this thing couldve gotten thx holly#comes in a week late dishevelled and shaking. so about that new episode huh#art
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LET US FUCK TARA ON THE COUNTER
ask and you shall definitely receive
summary - tara has been over worked with studying and testing, so you decide to help her out a little bit
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“Tara, baby, why don’t you let me cook?” You asked from your seated position at the table, watching your girlfriend carefully.
It’s testing time for her in college, and it’s been kicking her butt. Almost every night she is up late studying some sort of film or useless assignment, which has been causing her to gain at most 3 hours of sleep.
You’ve tried your hardest to get her to take some sort of break, but Tara is one of the most stubborn people you know so your efforts make no dent.
“I’m basically done, don’t worry.” She reassured you, stirring the bubbling soup with the ladle before closing the lid on it, “Just needs to simmer.”
“If you say so…” You muttered, watching her pick up her phone and lean herself against the counter.
Her body bent over the counter, her ass sticking back out while her back arched slightly as she scrolled on her phone. Your eyes bore into her, a blush coating your cheeks from the lack of coverage her thin sleep shorts provided.
“Are you studying tonight?” You asked, slowly standing up as to stay undetected.
“Yeah, I have a slasher film final in a couple days.” Tara replied, not paying you any attention.
“You don’t even need to study for that.” You mumbled, sliding up behind her while undoing the tie on your sweats.
“Yes I do, if I don’t then i’ll most definitely NOT make a 100.” She quipped back, leaning her weight onto one leg.
You hummed, kicking your discarded pants behind you before taking her hips in your hands. She was warm under your touch, and even warmer when you pressed your hard bulge into her ass.
She froze at the feeling, her eyes locked in on a cup in front of her. Her phone long forgotten, she pushed herself up on her hands and let you invade her space. Your face immediately went for her neck, burying there and leaving little love bites everywhere you could reach.
Your hands roamed her body, squeezing her hips, rubbing her sides, ghosting over her breasts, slipping under her shirt to feel the soft skin of her stomach. You were soon humping against her, huffing and whining in her ear all while you did.
“Y/N.” Tara whispered, inhaling sharply when you cupped her breasts under her shirt, “T-the soup.”
“Fuck the soup.” You grumbled, squeezing her soft breasts while grinding your hips against her ass, “I want you for dinner.”
She whimpered at your words, blushing heavily from the noises you were producing. You were panting in her ear, whispering her name like it was the last thing you would ever say, and it was making her knees weak.
Wordlessly, you placed one hand on her back to bend her over the counter, keeping your other hand on her hip to guide her however you pleased. She seemed to vibrate in your hold, unsure of what you wanted her to do and choosing to carefully follow along instead.
“You’ve been overworking yourself.” You said breathlessly, pathetically humping into her, “You need a break.”
Your thumbs hooked into the waistband of her sleep shorts, pulling them off and letting them fall around her ankles. You then removed your boxers, kicking them behind you before kneeling on the ground.
You nudged her legs apart, giving her thigh a little nibble before leaning in to run your tongue through her folds. She jumped, letting out a vocal gasp at the feeling. You licked up her slick, moaning at the taste of her before finding her entrance and pushing your tongue inside.
“Shit, Y/N!” Tara cried out, letting her hips push back against your tongue, “Ah~!”
You hummed, making her moan pleasantly, and buried your face closer into her heat. Your teeth caught her clit each time your jaw opened wider, which caused her knees to begin to shake. Out of fear of her potentially collapsing, you removed your face from between her thighs while she whined in protest.
“Wha-.” Tara started to say, before stopping when she felt your cock run though her folds, “Y/N.”
“Hm.” You replied, smiling as you watched her arousal leak around the head of your penis.
“I swear to god,” She breathed, turning her head to the side to acknowledge you, “If you don’t stop teaSING!”
Her statement ended in a shrill scream when you swiftly pushed into her, your thick shaft stretching her far apart. Your hand went around to cup her mouth, leaning over her to whisper next to her ear.
“Stay quiet, or the neighbors will kill us.” You purred, before standing back up with her hips in your hands.
You didn’t give her a chance to protest, letting your hips pull back and slam back into hers in a rhythmic motion. You squeezed the fat of her ass, thrusting your cock deep inside of her. She whimpered from each trust, the painful feeling of you splitting her apart mixed with the awareness that you were hitting her g-spot each time, made her see stars in her eyes.
You kept your focus on your cock appearing and disappearing inside of her, biting your lips at her puffy and soaked folds. Her ass jiggled with each pound you gave her, bouncing back and forth from the force you produced. It was an attractive sight, a hot one.
“Damn babe, you’re so thicc.” You mumble to her, a moan tumbling from her mouth in response, “I could fuck this pussy all day.”
One of your hands slid up to her back, pressing down so her back would go into a pretty arch. Your other hand went down to find her clit, pressing and rolling it to the rhythm of your thrusts. She let out a cry, her head dropping onto the counter from the different stimulation.
You felt a sudden gush of wetness on your cock, and looked back down to see a new layer of cum on your abdomen. A smirk graced your face, and you turned your attention back to Tara’s moans and cries of your name. Your hips stilled, cock stuffed deep inside of her cunt.
“Did I say you could cum?” You asked her, reaching under to press on the large bulge in her stomach, “Or did you just decide to disobey me?”
“F-fuck.” She sobbed, reaching back to attempt to push your hand away from her, but you didn’t move, “Y/N please.”
“Please what? You have a mouth, you can use it.”
“I…I can’t…” She cut herself off with a cry when you added more pressure to the bulge, “Ah~!”
“If you wanna act like a slut, I’ll treat you like one.” You growled, rocking your palm into her stomach while your hips started to pick up pace.
Tara let out a wail of pleasure, her eyes squeezing shut when you gyrated your hips into hers. The head of your cock pressed against her g-spot with each thrust you produced, making her chant your name like a church prayer. You let your hand slid up from her clit and back to her hip, giving yourself leverage to search for her sweet spot while you fucked her.
You drilled your hips into her, still pressing on the bulge while pushing her hips left and right to find the sensitive spot that would make her cry for you to stop and beg for more at the same time. With a aggressive pound, you felt the spongy texture of her sweet spot and focused your attention there.
It was too much for Tara, with the pressure on her stomach and the repeated thrusts against her sensitive spot, she all but collapsed onto the counter with a weak mewl. Pitiful whimpers exited through her mouth each time you railed into that spongy spot, white spots appearing in her sight.
You leaned over her, your other hand coming up and threading into her hair. You pulled her head back, arching her back more for you while you fucked her dumb. Her knee’s threatened to buckle under your weight, but before she could she felt a soft ‘pop’ inside of her.
Suddenly, an abundant amount of pleasure shot through her, causing her to grip the counter and scream your name from the feeling. You nuzzled your face into her neck, using the last of your energy to push you both over the edge of your orgasms.
Tara went first, her body tensing and a pathetically broken cry of your name leaving her mouth before she went limp. You followed suit, pulling her hips tight against yours and letting the hot knot snap. Your cum pumped deep into her pussy, soothing her walls with the warm liquid.
“Jesus.” You mumbled, hips still humping, “I wish i could stay in your cunt forever.”
Tara whined, unable to form a sentence let alone words at all. You got the hint though, taking your hand away from her belly to place on her hips so you could pull out. She groaned when you did, the release of pressure making it feel like her stomach was dropping. You responded with kisses on her spine, slowly dragging your cock out of her.
As soon as you were out, she slipped down to her knees, letting her forehead rest against the cold wood of the cabinet door. She exhaled softly, letting out a quiet ‘mmmm’ when your hand ran up her back. You had already cleaned yourself up and put your clothes back on, now you just needed to help your girlfriend do the same.
“Baby.” You said to her, rubbing in between her shoulder blades, “Can I pick you up?”
Tara nodded weakly, groaning slightly when you hooked your arms under her to pick her up. Once she was settled in your arms, you left the kitchen and went to your bedroom, wordlessly heading towards the bathroom.
You set her on her feet, letting her lean her full weight into you while you got her out of her loose shirt. You then had her lean against the wall so you could start a bath for her. Once the tub was filled, you helped her into the warm water, her body shaking slightly from the lack of energy she had.
You pressed a kiss to her temple, telling her you would be back after you turned the stove off. She replied with a hum and a nod, weakly waving you away. Hurriedly, you went to the kitchen to turn the burner off and move the pot over before jogging back to your bathroom.
“The soup smells good.” You said, grabbing her shampoo and conditioner so you could wash her hair, “I bet it will taste even better.”
“If you’re still trying to distract me from studying, it ain’t happening.” Tara mumbled, sighing when you began to massage the shampoo into her wet hair, “I can’t fail this test.”
“You wouldn’t even if you didn’t study Tar.” You replied, tilting her head back to rinse the suds out with a cup of water, “You need to relax.”
“Is breaking my back considered relaxing?” She teased, reaching up to run her fingers along your bicep, “Cause that was just an energy drainer.”
“I thought it was quite good.” You retorted, massaging the conditioner into her scalp before adding quietly, “But i’m sorry if it wasn’t enjoyable for you.”
Tara snorted, slapping your hand away before reaching up and grabbing your face to pull your lips to hers. She kissed you lovingly, smiling into it while rubbing your cheeks with her thumbs.
“You were fantastic love.” She praised, kissing your nose a few times before letting you go, “It was very enjoyable for me.”
“Phew, I thought you didn’t like any of it and then I was gonna feel like a dick for the rest of my life.” You said, wiping imaginary sweat off of your forehead.
“Awww baby.” Tara cooed, poking your chin with a wet finger, “I would’ve let you know if I didn’t like it.”
You nodded, leaning your head into the palm of her hand. She giggled and leaned up to kiss you again, letting your hearts intertwine in the peaceful bathroom glow.
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happy bday @tonyspank
#jenna ortega#jenna#jenna ortega x reader#ortega#jenna ortega fanfic#jenna ortega x you#jenna ortega icons#jenna ortega smut#jenna ortega scream#tara carpenter scream#tara#carpenter#tara carpenter fluff#tara carpenter fanfic#tara carpenter smut#tara carpenter#tara carpenter x r#tara carpenter icons#tara carpenter x reader#tara carpenter imagine#g!p reader#smut#wolfi writes
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let’s hope he doesn’t sue me for this. get it here
#the thing#the thing (1982)#the thing 1982#john carpenter#horror#horror movies#horror shirt#horror merch#macready#the thing film#the thing movie#film#movie#cinema#horror movie#scary movie#scary movies#carpenter#diary#my shop
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just started listening to the silt verses! gee i hope no horrors befall these lovely characters
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my colleague and i are having some compatibility issues.
world's worst kidnappers bicker their way through a carjacking
#tsv#the silt verses#silt verses#carpenter#mallory glass#sister carpenter#faulkner#brother faulkner#my draws#join me in my blond faulkner propaganda#image described in the alt text
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every friend group gotta have:
-aspec bitch
-transmasc failure
-lesbian who worked in advertising
-ex cop
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"Nice to see the stars out here, at least."
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Finally, a sister carpenter I like
#.img#.art#tsv#the silt verses#sister carpenter#mallory glass#tsv carpenter#carpenter tsv#carpenter#carpenter glass
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“I’d like you to reconsider before you do any damage. You’ve shown
nothing but respect for sacred places up to this point.”
“Yeah - well, I hope I burn your fucking woods to ash.”
#the silt verses#the silt verses spoilers#tsv#carpenter#sister carpenter#HELLO LESBIANS AND/OR SILT VERSES CLOWNS#maybe ill finish rendering this sometime#my art#art#fanart
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everybody talks about and memes on the euphoria-and-tragedy of carpenter and faulkner becoming siblings when you forgot to consider that faulkner had killed his sibling before but ALSO. have any of you guys ever stopped and. just. thought about em.
thought about carpenter's brother giving himself up to the trawler-man body and soul. in a decision that made sense inasmuch as keeping his faith went, but was also wildly destructive and hurt people and more importantly, left his sister fully alone in the world. when she had already lost Everything else she held dear.... em's death as one of the things that most firmly shaped carpenter's tumultuous relationship with her own faith n the trawler-man, the miracles after he died and the helpless "you took everything from me" anger/grief combined.....
do you ever think about em as a man willing to give up everything for his god. including his sister. who loved him more than anything.
and then. DO YOU THINK ABOUT FAULKNER-
#HELLO CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD HELLO#IT'S KILLING ME THIS RELISTEN IT IS KILLING ME.#the silt verses#the silt verses meta#tsv#carpenter#faulkner#horrible godsaint trauma pals
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so uhhh i started listening to The Silt Verses and I AM SO OBSESSED IT IS SO GOOD!!! I only just finished listening to season 1 and I already can't stop drawing fanart. So here are some of said hyperfixation of the week doodles
#the silt verses#fanart#tsv#brother faulkner#sister carpenter#paige duplass#sid wright#faulkner#carpenter
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bunch of silt verses chara design sketches i did trying 2 figure out how to draw them. listen to the silt verses BTW for the love of god
#the silt verses#tsv#im already drawing more stuff ep 33 has me in such a deadlock. throws up blood#faulkner#carpenter#paige#hayward#art
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shamelessly requesting for a smut with any JO char that gives g!p r head when r is asleep 👉🏻👈🏻👉🏻👈🏻
based on this:
https://twitter.com/_maiqo/status/1661162706739638272?s=20
summary - ^ (in the link)
an - that comic did something to me…
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Tara hummed softly to herself, throwing her dirty laundry in the washing machine. She had just finished taking a shower after her nap and her workout, and was now planning on organizing and cleaning the apartment after a spurt of energy came to her.
She turned on the machine, before opening the dryer to get out the fresh load she did earlier. The clothing was warm on her finger tips, sending a pleasant chill down her spine from the heat.
After settling the laundry basket on her hip, she strolled out of the scullery to head to the bedroom to fold the clothes. Tara was aware of you sleeping, you had told her you were probably going to take a nap after school, which is why she found you passed out on your shared bed.
She smiled at the sight, gazing at your sleeping figure for a moment. You stirred slightly, a soft mewl passing through your lips as you rolled onto you back. Tara cooed at you, taking out her phone to snap a picture before going into your shared closet to silently put away her clothes.
She slid an airpod into her ear while she worked, quietly singing and dancing along while she folded her garments. Her music was loud, but not loud enough to drown out the noises you started to create. At first she thought you were just dreaming, being that you were huffing and mumbling, but that soon turned into pathetic sounding whimpers and whines that had her concerned.
So she came out of the closet, her eyes finding your body shifting uncomfortably in your sleep. She frowned, coming around the bed in thoughts of waking you up until she saw what was making you so squirmy.
There, under the conceal of your slightly tight grey sweatpants, was a large bulge. Tara’s eyes widened, her gaze focused on the rather huge tent in your pants. She glanced at your exposed stomach, her pupils expanding at the flex of your abs and the line of dark hair leading into your sweats.
“Oh sweetie…” She mumbled, kicking off her shoes and shorts before climbing onto the bed with you.
She knew you needed your sleep, the nap was well awaited and very much useful for you tomorrow, so she planned on making sure you stayed that way.
She watched you inhale deeply, before her hands grabbed the hem of your sweats and pulled. Your cock spring free, standing at a tall 7 1/2 inches, with its veins throbbing and a small amount of precum leaking at the tip. You were big, the biggest Tara had ever seen and taken, but she wasn’t complaining in the slightest.
Her mouth watered as she pushed your legs up and apart, so they were bent at the knee and spread open for her. She got a good view of your balls, large and twitching as you dreamt about god knows what. She squeezed them slightly, before diving in with a broad lick up your shaft.
You groaned, hips bucking up slightly at the feeling. Her tongue reached your tip, catching the precum that was leaking out. She licked her lips, savoring the sweet taste of you before opening her mouth to take your tip in.
Her lips wrapped around you, tongue expertly licking and massage your sensitive top. You whined above, your thighs twitching in Tara’s grasp. She hummed in response, taking more inches into her mouth before you were sat snugly in the back of her throat.
“Mmph!” You moaned, one of your hands sliding down into her hair, “T-Tara!”
Her eyes snapped up to you, seeing your head thrown back into the pillow and your lips parted in a guttural moan. She smiled around your length, her tongue sliding up and down your shaft that sat in her throat.
Tara loved having you like this, enjoying the control she has over you. It was different from when you were buried in her pussy, that feeling was more intoxicating and pleasurable, while sucking you off was more satisfying and relaxed. She knew she was giving you the pleasure you needed, and she knew you very much loved it as getting a blowjob was one of your favorite things.
“Baby…” You whined, hips bucking up, “Please…deep throat me…”
She blushed at your forwardness but complied, opening her jaw wider to take the rest of you in. Soon, her nose bumped against your abdomen, the head of your cock nestled deep in the back of her throat.
She gagged around you, taking a long inhale through her nose before licking and sucking around your member. You cried out her name, both hands now in her hair to try to get her even closer. Slurping noises could be heard throughout the bedroom, mixed in with Tara’s muffled moans of satisfaction.
The knot tightened, a familiar feeling growing until it snapped abruptly. You came with a cry of her name, your cum shooting straight into her stomach. She swallowed greedily, throat bobbing with each suck.
“F-fuck…okay okay…” You pulled on her hair, trying to get her off due to overstimulation.
She giggled, pecking your sensitive tip before crawling up to sit on your abdomen. Her hands cupped your face, leaning down to kiss you passionately.
“That was extremely spontaneous.” You mumbled against her lips, feeling yourself harden when her ass bumped against your cock.
“Mmm, and you should let me spontaneously ride you.” Tara suggested, grabbing the hem of her shirt to pull it over her head.
She reached behind her to unclasp her bra, letting the garment fall and tossing it somewhere behind her. Her breasts spilled free, round and plump and waiting to be sucked on.
“Let me sit up.” You murmured, moving to do so while Tara got your own shirt off of you.
“God…your abs are sexy as fuck.” She observed, running her hands along your muscles, “So toned…”
You chuckled, pulling her hips up and back so your tip could run through her folds. She hissed at the feeling, pushing your hands away so she could have control. You let her, watching with blown pupils as she slowly lowered herself onto you.
She let out a hefty moan, her face scrunched at the feeling of you being so deep. Her walls pulsed around you, warm and velvety. Soon, her hips began to rock back and forth, creating an easy rhythm for her to follow.
Tara shuttered, moaning your name freely as she worked. Your hands found solace on her waist, kneading and pushing her as you pleased. You encouraged her, pulling her up and slamming her back down on your length to suggest a proper bounce.
She complied, adjusting herself before beginning to bounce up and down on your cock. The sight of your penis appearing and then disappearing back into her had you feeling like you were on cloud nine. With each slam of her hips, a large bulge appeared in her stomach from the sheer deepness that you achieved.
She kept going, resting her hands on your chest to give herself leverage. Her tanned skin had a sheet of sweat on it, creating a glossy look for her. Her hips grinded down into yours, causing you both to moan at the feeling.
“Damn babe….you look so good in my lap.” You praised, squeezing the fat of her ass, “So pretty and perfect.”
Tara moaned in response, rocking herself harder on top of you. She was chasing her high, clearly seeking the satisfaction of cumming. Your patient was wearing thin, and soon broke when her pace slowed slightly.
So you grabbed her by her hips, forcing her down onto your thickness before flipping you both over on the bed. Your hips pulled back before slamming into her, pounding away at a fast pace that had her losing her breath with each thrust.
Your head dipped down, mouth finding solace with sucking her nipple. Her hands clawed at you, your name being screamed as her walls clamped down tightly. She came with a loud cry, her back arching prettily while a gush of wetness covered your penis.
That didn’t stop you though, and you brought her straight into another orgasm as you finally found yours. Your hips drilled into her until you pushed yourself as deep as you could go, pumping and humping pathetically against her while you came.
“Fuck.” You breathed, letting Tara run her fingers through your hair, “That was…I…”
“Shhh.” She murmured, kissing your temple and pulling your face into her neck, “You still need that nap.”
“While I’m still inside of you?” You questioned, sleep crowding your senses as she scratched your scalp.
“Just go back to napping.” She cooed, teasingly squeezing you, “I’ll be here when you wake up.”
You purred, giving her a sudden pump of your hips that made her squeal in surprise, before pushing her legs up onto your shoulders and pounding yourself back into her.
“Screw napping, I wanna fuck you.” You whispered into her ear while she screamed your name.
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#tara#carpenter#tara carpenter x r#tara carpenter smut#tara carpenter x reader#tara carpenter#tara carpenter imagine#tara carpenter scream
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Imagine Sam pinning you to a wall after you got home from a frat party Tara begged her to go to. Imagine her whispering in your ear about how you’ve been such a bad girl teasing her at that party while trying to get your clothes off.
“You think you can just tease me like that, baby?” her hot breath fanned your ear, only increasing the feeling of the heat in between your legs.
Imagine Sam making you her rope bunny, tying your hands to the post on the bed by your head with the silk rope from your robe, making you support yourself on your knees. Imagine Sam adjusting the harness of the strap on her waist so that every thrust it would hit her clit. Imagine each thrust of her hips make you cry out louder, Sam whispering dirty things in your ear.
“You’re such a slut…crying out for me like that,” Sam grunted grabbing something from the bedside table.
Imagine Sam grabbing her phone and hitting the record button. Imagine Sam going slower and slower each time you were about to come.
“Sam…Sam…Sam…please let me cum! Please!” You pleaded, tears streaming down your face, your makeup smudged. Sam untied your hands from the post and flipped you onto your back. She was satisfied with the mess she had made of you.
Imagine Sam taking off the strap to eat you out instead. Imagine she harshly sucked and lightly nipped at your clit. Imagine she licked long stripes up your hot sex. Imagine Sam slapped your clit for being such a bad girl.
Sam raised her hand once again, letting it down on your clit. she repeatedly did this, occasionally stopping to give your womanhood kisses.
“Your pussy is so wet,” Sam whined into you, the vibrations making your hips jerk more. “too bad you won’t get to cum tonight. You were so bad for teasing me like that.”
#sam carpenter#sam carpenter smut#melissa barrera x reader#sam carpenter x reader#carpenter#sam#smut#scream#scream 5#scream 6#scream smut
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