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mbrainspaz · 2 years

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How much did I want a horse?

A totally sane amount. 🫣

#wtf #old notes #fake horse girl #(gender neutral)

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pegafin · 9 months

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AI Generated McMansions: The Horse Shrine

I asked the @mcmansionhell Discord chat what kind of property they would like to see, and the response was:

Horse Shrine

Well, Pegafin Realty is proud to have just the property on the market!

Stately horse shrine on plenty of horse acres, complete with 5 picturesque yard holes for horse purposes. Tour today!

Click here for bonus images and important lore about this home.

These images were painstakingly generated using NightCafe, then lovingly curated, by me. You can follow me on NightCafe @Pegafin for even more abominations!

#horse shrine #kentucky homes #ai generated mcmansions #ai generated interiors #horse country #cursed houses #mcmansion hell #NightCafe #fake real estate #honse #horse girl's dream #horse girl's literal dream #english country house #equestrian decor #cheval de boeuf #cursed ai #ai architecture #funny

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lesbianlotties · 3 months

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I wish you would write a fic where there is a horse and gay women that just happen to be called Mon and Sam and be stupid and they are gay together

bestie i SWEAR that i saw the notification and as the page was loading i was saying oh this better not be a joke from you again...

and here we are 😭😭

also!! i already wrote that! the horse was a mouse but anyway...

#you: i'm not a horse girl #also you: every story must have a horse #answered #fake anon

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kangaracha · 6 months

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i wake up at 4am on my day off, i leave 30 messages in the group chat and yell when someone else comes online, i am disappointed like i don't know why no one is interrupting me, i go to sleep

#i had some facts about horses to tell someone #so group chat one or two #dare to ask me #i'm not postin em on tumblr though the horse community discourse isn't my domain #i'm a fake horse girl cause i won't argue the semantics on shit like. halter types. bits. i can't think of any weird topics right now but #just trust me on this one

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mbrainspaz · 1 year

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I just had a really great ride with Herbie and I’m so happy. I’ve been stressed about the legal name change stuff all night and day but once I got on my horse with music playing in both ears I felt like I had infinite energy and perfect balance. I’m usually exhausted and asthmatic after a few laps around the arena but today we managed a pretty decent workout. One knee slipped out of whack once but I got it back and it doesn’t hurt. On the second attempt I got a nice collected canter out of him for the first time. It usually takes so much energy to get him moving that he breaks into a charge. Once I slow him down he usually slips back into a messy trot. His collected canter is so damn fancy I could cry. He’s a retired Grand Prix horse and I’m so unqualified to bring that out of him but today it showed. 😊 And of course nobody was around to see us. 😆

#horse stuff #fake horse girl #disabled rider #amateur hour #things that happened #my biggest boy #herbie

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pacinglikeghosts · 2 years

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how the kingdom lights shine (just for me and you)

ronance | royalty au | preview post

hello! i'm back again with my next ronance fic, this time a royalty au! it also has a bit of hidden relationship, as all good royalty aus do. honestly, i feel as though i should call this a six chapter robin and nancy character study with a royal background, since to my core i am a character study lover.

it will have a bit of steddie as well, however not nearly as much as fake dating did! this is ronance centric, because i am and always will be a ronance writer, but nancy is set to marry steve (this is NOT a stancy fic, though! like...quite literally the opposite) and steve expresses a few times his interest in eddie! my friend does plan to write a steddie companion piece to this, so y’all won’t be missing out on that front.

anyway...onto the summary:

Nancy knew what princesses should be. Polite, dedicated, subservient, pretty. She knew that princesses should marry the first suitor worth his riches that came along, because she may not get a better (or another) chance at marriage. No matter how demeaning, she was no more human to her father than the kingdom’s exports when it came time to find her a husband. No matter how much she hated it, she knew she’d have to grin and bear it. She wouldn’t be in love with whoever she was forced to marry if that time came, much less satisfied, but she’d survive. Or die trying.

as always, layout credits to bunivys!

coming soon to an ao3 page near you :)

#this fic is my child #even moreso than fake dating #live laugh royalty au #nancy has a sword #robin is a horse girl #steve and robin have been friends since childhood #its so good #stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things 4 #ronance #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #nancy x robin #steve harrington #eddie munson #fic: how the kingdom lights shine #melodicchaos fics

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ismatsart · 2 years

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Okay, I slightly altered their designs based off the research I've been doing on Japanese spirit mediums

Itako/ogamisama are blind spirit mediums which is what I've based Pearl off-- I have a headcanon now that her difficulty with reading stems from having low vision-- and kamisama which I think Maya (and the Feys in general) is more based off as kamisama aren't blind and gain their power through a severe illness or a similarly traumatizing event-- like you know, your mom abandoning you as a kid

The training for these two different spirit mediums also happens at different times in a woman/girl's life, for itako they undergo training around the age of 11-13, while kamisama don't undergo training until they've reached maturity which matches up with Maya and Pearl's ages and spirit training (also fun fact, at least for itako, training takes 3 years-- but if training for kamisama is a similar time frame, Maya would probably have finished her training during the original trilogy and not for some reason a decade later)

ID in the alt text and hey! If you like my art consider supporting me on ko-fi! I currently have 3 commission slots open! Link in bio 👈👈😉✨

#maya fey #pearl fey #ace attorney #traditional art #collage #we dont acknowledge spirit of justice in this house #i have my issues with dual destinies but that game at least is only badly written #soj is badly written AND imperialst propaganda AND it resurrects multiple troupes i was fine with us leaving in the orig trig #like wow Maya getting accuded of murder? and held hostage so Phoenix would work for the bad guy?#the steel Samurai playing a key role in a murder case?#have we not beat this dead horse enough yet?#like at least dual destinies used different characters? still an over used trope but at least it wasnt Maya again 😑#there was like one good thing that happened in SOJ and kt wss they finally let Trucy cry #but even that kind of sucked bc of rhe stupid bullshit surrounding that #lets retcon a Gramayre #lets use Trucy for male character development some more #even when she was being used as a plot device/to further male character development in AJ #she at least was a distinct multidimensional character who never got accused of murder and wasnt afraid to take matters into her own hands #in AJ that girl faked her own kidnapping eavesdropped on ppl had a casual conversation with a Yakuza and climbed a very tall dangerous towe #r #anyway i got off track Maya and Pearl deserve a nice walk through a garden center

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magnoliamyrrh · 10 months

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like i think the barbie movie is fun but im so not interested in doing some sort of feminist analysis of it beyond that. its fun and thats what it is, im not trying to get Deep Messages out of it which is why i dont care to rly write abt it too much and nitpick it, im moreso writing on peoples writings on it

#tho personally i was never into barbies as a kid #too expensive and i didnt like how plastic and fake they looked #and i didnt like girl dolls bc frankly i hated that i was treated like a doll #i LOVED barbie horses tho #i had like 2 and they were so cool #i did like some of the barbie movies tho when theyd come on tv

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inkedbybarnes · 2 months

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bucky barnes x fem!reader

summary: everyone thinks you're dating bucky, except yourself.

word count: 2.4k

warnings: 18+ minors dni. miscommunication (i love this trope, sue me), angst with a happy fluffy ending, quite stubborn reader, implied smut if you squint, usage of petnames such as baby and doll. lowercase for basically everything.

i haven't finished anything in decades, but i suddenly had an idea just now and decided to write it down. surprisingly, i finished it? might have a lot of mistakes and such since i haven't proofread it yet. also, sorry for using lowercase for this, i kinda like how it looks. hope you enjoy this one!

dividers by @cafekitsune!

comments, reblogs, and likes are highly appreciated. thank you! ♡

“you're confusing me. so... you're not dating bucky?'

wanda tilted her head, confusion etched on her face as you spent your weekly girl's night with natasha. it usually consisted of eating food you all desired, drinking until you got wasted, and spilling secrets to one another.

although tonight, you weren't sure if you had any secrets to spill.

"as far as i know, no. we're just friends, teammates. nothing else," you answered with a heavy sigh. "can we talk about something else?"

"hold your horses, young lady! we are not skipping this topic again. you obviously want a label but he isn't giving you one!" wanda protested. she has been constantly asking about you and bucky's relationship for the past weeks, and you always had the same answer. you don't know.

"have you never talked about it with bucky? he looks at you like you'd get lost if he looks away for a second. not a single soul in the tower would think that you're just friends," natasha interjected, taking another sip from the bottle of beer she held. she had a point, as always. "if he's just playing with you, which i highly doubt for barnes, then just end whatever that is. you deserve better than having doubts and confusion, babe."

you've tried asking him multiple times, but every attempt felt like you were stepping on his boundaries. after years of being controlled by hydra, you knew it was possible that he'd hate the feeling of being rushed and entering a relationship that could potentially feel like a cage to him.

but natasha was right. your "relationship" was no longer anything friendly. he sleeps in your bed, claiming he slept better in it, and wakes up beside you to shower you with kisses. none of you even tried to hide it after some time. you always cooked your meals and ate them together, casually feeding one another and stealing kisses in between. you even stopped going on dates and you had no idea if you were exclusive. you deserved to know what your relationship with bucky was, but you were too scared to lose everything once you asked.

"we're not dating. i only see him as a friend, so you can both stop worrying about me." you lied through your teeth, your chest aching as you realised how stupid this was. you sighed and faked a smile, shifting the attention to natasha. "so, tell me about your date with steve! how was the first ever date of captain america since the 40s?"

wanda was distracted by the question, immediately bombarding the now blushing widow with questions. on the other hand, your mind flew away for a minute, finally deciding to get an answer from bucky.

the annual ball that tony stark held for, well, nearly anyone, was nearing. you only had two weeks left, and you haven't even gone out to find something to wear. it was hard to find any motivation to do all that effort when the person you've been waiting to ask you as his date hasn't asked you yet.

although, bucky had a tendency to get shy and hold back. you knew that. so here you were, standing behind the doors to the gym, knowing that bucky would be training at this hour. you still haven't asked him the question you were supposed to ask him, so you decided to do it all at once.

after you've finished your small pep talk, you opened the door to enter the room and your first instinct was to search for bucky.

considering that he was a huge chunk of a man, he was easy to find. however, the sight of him standing in front of a woman that was too close for your comfort wasn't delightful.

he didn't see you entering the room since he was facing the opposite direction, conversing with the agent that happened to be training as well. she had the sweetest and flirtiest smile on her face, bringing her hand up to his arm, slowly caressing it. you didn't mean to easily hear their conversation as you walked closer.

"so, do you happen to have someone for me to have as a date for the ball? i don't want to be lonely on that night, sergeant," the agent said with an extra pout, swaying her hips side to side like a child asking for candy.

"oh, yeah? i think i have someone for you," bucky replied, breaking your heart into pieces with how enthusiastic he was with his answer. "i'm sure you'll—"

you sniffed. unconsciously. not knowing that your tears were already falling, causing your nose to get stuffy. how pathetic, you thought.

your little sniff caught the attention of both the agent and bucky, looking at you in shock. although, the girl was more pleasantly surprised than the opposite. thankfully, you already had your tears wiped before they could see them.

"oh, we didn't see you there!" she greeted you with your name. "we were just talking about our date for this year's ball. who are you bringing?"

"i haven't decided yet, no one's worth it even if i try," you answered bitterly. "so you're going together?"

before bucky could answer, the agent already had her arm wrapped around his, happily smiling at your question. "yeah! amazing, right? i actually thought you two had a thing, but i guess not. glad things worked out in the end."

and that was your last straw. "well, enjoy yourselves. i have to go and find natasha."

you turned to leave, ignoring the loud calls of bucky. you were glad that you never asked him about your relationship and the ball. you were going to be hurt either way.

you spent the next hours stuck in your room, body covered with a thick sheet as you ranted about your frustrations to friday.

it was silly, you knew that, but you refused to call natasha and wanda to remind you of your stupidity and decided to let an ai robot listen to your problems instead.

"and he even flirted back! answering coyly like a teenager. he's 107 years old, fri!" you whined, not noticing the new nickname you've given the alternative intelligence. "ugh, now i have a broken heart and no date in sight. how did it get to this?"

"perhaps you must discuss this matter with sergeant barnes first. your conversation ended quite abruptly with no clear conclusion."

"no, i don't want the truth rubbed on my face," you said, grabbing another piece of tissue to sneeze in. "you restricted him from entering my room, right?"

friday answered with a yes, then you thanked her for listening and decided to get some sleep after tirelessly crying for hours. you knew you had a team meeting with the avengers in a bit, but you couldn't bring yourself to even walk a few steps.

your sleep ended and you were woken up with friday's reminder that it was time for dinner with the team.

with a groan, you pushed yourself off your bed. bucky would be there, but you were too hungry to care. it would be awkward, of course, but you had to face him at some point anyway.

your feet padded towards the door, opening it after trying your hair in a bun.

"ah, fuck."

you jumped at the voice and the body falling to the floor as you opened the door.

"bucky?" you asked, still in shock. "were you sleeping outside of my room?"

you watched bucky stand up, his hand massaging his aching nape as he looked for your eyes. "friday won't let me in. i waited outside instead. i guess i fell asleep during that," he explained, a frown forming on his face. "did you restrict me from entering our room?"

your eyes widened at his choice of words. our room. he considered your room to be his room as well. while that would've made you melt in an instant, you were still hurt to entertain that possibility.

"this is my room, barnes. not yours, not ours. and yes, i had you restricted because i couldn't face you yet. what do you need anyway?"

"i wanted to see you, talk to you." a flash of pain crossed his eyes. "whatever happened at the gym, it's—"

"bucky, you don't have to explain anything to me. we're just friends. it's my fault i assumed we were something. i just need some time to get over it."

"but i thought we were something as well..." he replied, his voice was almost as quiet as a whisper. "i thought we were dating."

"were we?" you asked, genuinely curious. "we never.. you never said anything. i mean, yeah, i wished it meant something, but i thought you wouldn't want to be trapped in a relationship with me, so i just waited. apparently, i was right and i can't blame you for that."

"right about what? the thing that happened in the gym this morning?" he asked. you nodded in response. "i know it sounds like i was flirting back, well i didn't know at the moment, until i asked steve who was clueless but he called nat to help me out and explained that it looked like i was flirting back. i wasn't. i was just going to suggest sam as a date for her. i would never agree to anyone."

oh. so he just wasn't interested in anyone at all.

"besides this one girl who's constantly been in my head. that's if she'd even give me a chance and say yes. i fucked it up badly before i could even ask her properly."

you knew what hoping got you, but you couldn't help but think that he was talking about you. he'd have to be clueless to say all those things in front of you only for it to be someone else.

"i love you, baby. i should've told you that, i should've made it clear sooner. i'm so sorry i let you have doubts when i could've been reassuring you about what i feel for you."

"bucky..."

"i would never feel trapped with you, doll. only you made me feel so much love and freedom. i'd be a fool to let go of that. i'm sorry it took a few hits and harsh words from natasha to make me realise that i wasn't giving you enough when you deserve everything." he held your face in his hands, bringing you closer to him. you felt breathless, tears threatening to fall but this time it was out of joy. "hydra made sure i had no voice to express myself. now, i'll use it to let you know that i love you so fucking much that it hurts when you're not around. i promise to work on it. if anything like this happens again, ask me, baby. demand things from me. i'll give you everything in a heartbeat."

"even if i ask for your arm?"

he laughed, a sound that was music to your ears. "it's yours baby. although, i do like fucking you with my metal—"

"bucky!" you scolded him, hitting him lightly on the chest.

"sorry, baby. couldn't help it. missed my girl so much."

his girl. you loved hearing that.

"it's only been a few hours. don't be silly," you reminded him, but you knew you also felt the same.

"i miss you even when i don't see you for a second." you couldn't help but laugh at his words. "something funny, doll?"

"sorry, natasha said something similar about you a few days ago," you answered. "i'm sorry for assuming so quickly, bucky. you deserved the chance to explain."

"and you did let me explain. i can't blame you for assuming and getting hurt when i never gave you the confirmation to believe otherwise. don't apologise for it, baby."

"i love you," you said, causing him to grin widely.

"yeah? you love me too?" he asked, a hint of pink tinting his cheeks. "this is official now, right? we're dating?"

you nodded happily, giggling as he landed a kiss to your mouth. "so, you wanna go to the ball with me?"

he kissed you again. "don't. i'm supposed to be asking you that. i had an entire thing prepared for you, i even dragged half of the team to help me out days ago. besides wanda and natasha, of course. couldn't let them tell you about it."

your heart swelled, he was already planning to ask you before all of this misunderstanding happened, and it could've been solved with communication. lesson learned, indeed.

"well hurry because i can't wait to say yes," you playfully threatened him, kissing the tip of his nose until the loud rumble of your stomach interrupted your sweet moment. "ah, right. i was on my way to eat dinner when i opened the door."

bucky laughed, his eyes twinkling witth adoration as he kept his eyes on you. "we can't have you starving, that's for sure. come, let's get you something." he held your hand, and dragged you to the kitchen. he turned to look at you with a playful smile. "wanna cook together like the old times?"

you smiled. "like the old times."

in the middle of your cooking session, you heard whistles and claps along with the footsteps that entered the kitchen. you both turned to find the rest of the team with shit eating grins.

"finally! so is this real or do we need to smack your heads?" tony asked, his hand placed on his hip.

"it's always been real, stark," bucky answered, wrapping his arm around your waist. "except this time, i'm making sure my entire world knows it."

"i think everybody knows you have a thing for each other, barnes." clint added.

"i meant my entire world, not everybody." bucky looked at you with awe. "she's my world."

bucky's answer gained various loud reactions from the team, mostly calling him a cheesy old man and fake gags, but there you were, cheeks heating up as you looked back at him with the same amount of love, if not more.

and he did ask you to be his date to the ball the day after, surprising you with his so-called secret plan.

a year later, he surprised you with a ring as he knelt on one knee.

if you have any requests for bucky, send them my way! 💌

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes fic #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes x fem!reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky x reader #mcu #marvel #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes fanfiction

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shotmrmiller · 1 month

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whenever simon needs a lay, he doesn't go for girls like you: all snarky attitude and self-assuredness in that hole-in-the-wall bar with the peeling wallpaper, dim lighting, and sagging ceiling tiles. he wants those insecure things; the soft, quiet ones who've been recently dumped and are drinking away their woes. the ones who'll take him to theirs in a drunken haze and wake up startled, kicking him out of the front door without their number and an embarrassed forget this ever happened.

can do, sweetheart. (see ya never.)

but you've caught his interest. maybe it was the way your face was bare— pockmarks on your cheeks and eyebrows untamed—yet you exuded confidence not even that loud bimbo with the fake lashes and vibrant ruby lipstick could ever recreate. maybe it was the way you held your own against that drunken man who attempted to grab a handful of arse over your faded, torn jeans, catching his pathetic bollocks and giving them a gnarly twist.

who knows. who cares.

what matters is that you've caught him by complete surprise.

he figured you were the type to want a firm hand. a couple of harsh slaps to your cheeks (both top and bottom), a fistful of your hair in his grip to pull, and to fuck you into the mattress until your body was imprinted on it.

wrong.

the moment he pulled your hair taut, you'd immediately tangled your clever fingers into his chest hair. "i'm no horse, brit. my hair isn't reins for you to lead me around with."

then he tried to bend you over his knee. proper brat like you needs to be put in'er place.

also wrong. "not that either. not yet anyway."

and then he's wrong a third time because you're no passive participant.

he sloppily eats your cunt like it's his first meal since coming back from urzikstan— warm tongue, thick fingers, and the occasional pinch of his crooked teeth on your swollen bundle of nerves. when he tries to pull away, your entrance more than slick enough to take him without much discomfort, you fervently dig your heels into the scarred tissue of his strong back., stopping him in his tracks.

"you stop 'til i finish and not a moment sooner." his whiskey breath is warm between your legs when he huffs out, "affirm." you're fluttering around his hand in minutes when you start to direct him on how you like it, which he supposes is fortunate for you since he's real good at taking orders and even better at obeying them.

your climax is sweet in his mouth with a subtle hint of brine. the exact opposite of you, he finds. simon doesn't even get the chance to tell you to say anything because you're flipping onto your knees and shoving his rigid length into your mouth. he can't help the strangled sound that escapes him when the tip of him touches the back of your throat, constricting when you gag.

bloody hell.

you look up at him; wide, glassy eyes and sunken cheeks and it's pathetic how he can already feel himself on the precipice of ecstasy and he hasn't even gotten to the good part.

when he watches you place a condom in your mouth and roll it on his cock without hands, simon had to squeeze his eyes shut and think of england to stop the fire that threatened to light him ablaze.

alrigh', enough. on your back.

"no. get on yours."

your small hands push against his barrel chest, gesturing he lie back— today preferably.

impatient bint.

you ignore that quip, opting to wrap your fingers around his thick base and sink onto him in one smooth motion.

slow, don't want ya hurtin' ya'self.

he gnaws on his tongue painfully— almost cutting it open with his canine— to keep from finishing because, bloody fuckin' hell, do you feel like the heaven he'll never see.

simon's hands curl and tighten around the swell of your hips— his blunt, square nails digging into your sensitive skin. "easy," you hiss, "i bruise like a peach."

taste like it, too.

you look so sweet, so pliant while being split open on his cock, hot cunt sodden with your earlier release— it sends mind-numbing arousal tingling up his spine, feeling it at the base of his skull. simon grunts when you begin to move, a languid up and down, gentle but firm. spots dance in his vision when you take all of him, his bollocks flush against your arse.

pretty thing with fire in your eyes taking him so well even though others have needed breaks to work up to it. muscle memory takes over then, his callused fingers automatically searching for your swollen clit, but you slap them away. "too sensitive, i'd only be uncomfortable."

yes ma'am.

you chuckle at that, pussy fluttering as you do and simon hisses through his clenched teeth.

keep tha' up 'nd i'll be done before the fun even starts.

this time you clamp down on purpose, your cunt squeezing his cock like a silken fist. "wouldn't that just be a shame. old man like yourself only got one in you?" the playful taunt sinks its teeth into the ego he's never cared about— leaving behind a mark that stings and lingers— and the lieutenant rears his head, if only for a moment.

watch it.

your eyes widen fractionally but your lips curl at the corners in amusement. "sorry, sir." minx.

his thoughts dissolve like sugar in hot tea once your hips began to rise and fall again, this time a much quicker pace. he surrenders to your unsatiable passion-- a hungry beast, feeding on want, on need-- with only his obsidian-black mask as witness.

for the first time in months (since price bent him over his desk post-op that one time) he's the one getting fucked.

and when you plant your feet by his sides, when your hips cant at the slightest of angles, his flared head presses against something firm and his world ceases to exist, the intensity of now reaching its peak.

when he comes to, your sweat-slick body trembles with effort, your pretty cunt still stuffed to the brim with his softening length. but he's not done with you yet, not by a long shot. now it's his turn.

in a quick movement, you find yourself on your back, looking up at simon, and the mewl that falls from your lips bounces off of the spartan white walls when he hooks your legs over his broad shoulders, and claims you again.

he plans on leaving a delicious ache between your legs that won't let you forget this night-- at least not for the next few days. (not like you could, i mean look at him. plus, he's going to magically forget his gloves here, maybe his pack of cigarettes. he's also definitely jotting down his phone number somewhere.)

forgive me i'm tired now so i lost some air at the end hehehe

#call of duty #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x f reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley smut #cod smut #simon riley smut

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lewisvinga · 2 months

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my real reaction | charles leclerc x fem! sturniolo! reader !

summary; when the sister of the famous sturnilo quadruplets gets exposed for dating the golden boy of the grid sends the internet into chaos

fc; lani pliopa

warnings; age gap ( 6 yrs ), hate comments

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mbrainspaz · 2 years

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on a whim I decided to walk my horse with me to check the grounds today. All the horses had been in for a storm and I needed to check which paddocks were dry enough for them to go back out, so it helps to have a horse to test the mud.

My lad though... he did not appreciate being dragged outside into a horseless world full of that greatest of horse-demons: a cold breeze. We got to the treeline and he LOST it. Suddenly I had 1200 lbs of horse dancing around me on a faulty hair trigger. Luckily he respects the lead rope or I would've been toast, extra flat, and he would've been gone. Funny though, it didn't unnerve me at all. Maybe because I know him well enough. I'm watching this giant stompy beast loose his single last shred of nerve less than an arm's length away and all I could think was

"god, doesn't he look gorgeous doing it though" <3

#fake horse girl #horse madness #horses are the only thing that cancel out my sense of self-preservation #my biggest boy #herbie #friesian #we got back to the barn just fine after a lot of stops to eat grass

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