boyfriend vibe <3

To whom it may concern:

Hello I’ve come back on here after 6 months to say, I swear on everything if Simon and Wille aren’t together by the end of this show, someone at Netflix and the writers of YR will be paying for my pain and suffering. Count your MF days.

I just finished reading the last chapter of Rigor Mortis and I'm absolutely devastated. The way you write is truly amazing but Jamie reminds me a bit too much of my own ex boyfriend so it's making everything feel more emotional :_ I just hope everything works out for reader and Miguel, this fanfic will break me, I know it.

shitty ex bf support club, assemble 💪💪

Ep 97 when Nikkie vibe checked Jon

My vote doesn’t matter in a 60/40 red state but I am not going to be voting for Joe Biden again … he may not have a red line but funding and encouraging a genocide while spreading misinformation purposely is certainly a red line for me

He wouldn’t have been asking for the billions of dollars for Ukraine if Russia wasn’t involved. It’s not about human lives, it never ever was. It’s all shitty geopolitics

Edit: that being said, the GOP candidate is going to be far, far, far worse - use your vote accordingly

good morning to: novel readers with vivid imaginations, sassy men who know about muslins, eleanor tilney, horrible girls who cheated on their fiance because he wasn't rich enough, dumb brothers who aren't entirely horrible, dead mothers, and everyone in Bath except for Mr. Th*rpe.

Kinktober day 4: Choking

Spencer Charnas x reader

Word Count: 1k

A/N: It’s day 4/31 omfg. This was so fun to write especially since it was about Spencer. I feel like the majority of these are gonna be with him cause he just fits the vibe more. The formatting is a bit weird on this one but oh well. Anyways, Enjoy!!

Spencer was covered in blood. Fake, of course. He had just finished up with hair and makeup, and looked amazing. You were filming a music video, in which he was a serial killer and you were one of his victims. “Y/N, Spencer! Time for your murder scene together” you heard the director shout from his chair. You walked onto set with Spencer following behind you. “You both know what your doing for this scene, right?” Both nodding, your director went on with calling Action. Spencer walked towards you while mouthing the lyrics and brandishing a large foam knife that was painted to look like the real thing. He proceeded to chase you around set while you ran from him and fake stumbled. It was like a game of cat and mouse, as your director had said when explaining the scene for the first time. Eventually you hit a locked door and acted like you were frantically trying to open it. Spencer stilled around the corner, closing you in. You turned with your back around the door facing him. You were prepared for him to “stab” you when, he did the unexpected. His hand shot out from his side and wrapped around your neck, with just enough pressure for you to feel it. Out of your control, a moan slipped out at his sudden action. You blushed hoping he didn’t pick it up, but when you made eye contact with him your fears were confirmed. He let out the smallest smirk at the noise knowing it wouldn’t be noticeable on camera. He used his hand around your neck to pull your body off the wall and spin you, so your back was against his chest. He finished the lyrics of the verse and raised the knife, bringing it down and pretending to kill you. Your body went lifeless in his arms and you heard the director yell “Cut!! Y/N, Spencer great work! We got what we needed for today, the two of you are free to go” As soon as the last few words left his mouth, you practically ran to your trailer hoping you wouldn’t have to talk to Spencer and that he would just forget about what happened. You unlocked your trailer door and went inside not bothering to lock it behind you. Slipping on a hoodie, you sat down infront of your mirror, grabbed makeup wipes off of the table and started to take off the days makeup. It wasn’t easy between the fake blood and layers of makeup the ladies had covered you in. You were interrupted by a knock on your door not bothering to get up you just shouted for them to come in.

“Come in its open!” You yelled to whoever was on the other side, thinking it was probably an intern coming to ask you something. You heard the door shut, not being able to see who it was from this position. “Who is it?” No response. Closing the thing of wipes, you rose from your chair and started to walk over to see who came in. Suddenly you were stopped by a hand on your throat pushing you against the wall.

“So you like to be choked huh? Something about having a hand around your throat turns you on?” You knew exactly who it was. Spencer had come to confront you about earlier. When you didn’t respond he tightened his grip, cutting off your breathing a bit. You let out a noise that was between a moan and a whimper, making Spencer raise his eyebrow and smirk. “So I’ll take that as a yes” He leaned in to your ear “You look so pretty with my hand around your throat.” With that he pulled back and smashed his lips to yours. It was a needy kiss with tongues fighting and teeth clashing. He pulled back and went to attack your jawline and upper neck, leaving marks in his wake.

“S-Spencer I want you” you said in between moans. He smirked into your neck at the statement grinding his growing bulge into your thigh.

“If you can’t tell, I want you.” He broke contact with your neck and took his hand off your neck to remove his shirt, then continued to how it was before. You ran your hands up and down his chest feeling the smooth skin and lean muscle he hid behind his clothes. He removed his hand and started to sink down to his knees pushing down your shorts as he went , leaving you in just your underwear and a hoodie. He looked back up to you for consent, in which you nodded in return. He hooked his fingers around the waistband of your underwear pulling them down. Just as he got to mid-thigh there was a knock on the trailer door.

“Y/N we need to reshoot the scene, something went wrong with the cameras. Have you seen Spencer?” You looked down with wide eyes at the man in question who just shrugged at you, continuing to pull your underwear down. You tapped his shoulder twice, signaling for him to stop.

“Umm no I haven’t seen him since we stopped filming earlier.” You said, hoping that would throw him off your trail.

“Well if you see him tell him he needs to be at hair and make up in 5. Also I have Lisa out here ready to do your makeup” Wide eyed you looked at Spencer, knowing there was no way to get him out of the trailer without her knowing. You heard the director walk off. Spencer got off of his knees and pulled his shirt back on. He grabbed your shorts and handed them to you after you had successfully pulled your underwear back on

“I guess we’re gonna have to continue this at a later date” he said staring you in the eyes. He wrapped his hand around your throat once more, leaving you with a chaste kiss. He dropped his hand and walked out your trailer door, holding it as Lisa walked in. Once she saw your state she gave you a look. All you could do is shrug in response.

You were in for a long night…..

SEAN BEAN DIED (in game of thrones not irl)

protect the rooks and the beebs 🫶🏻

im not a flyers fan but i am a gritty fan. and all i have to say is that i hope philly only acquired tda so that gritty can execute him live on the ice of their home opener. i think that’s the only way he could possibly be useful to the team

Not to say I don’t do this with Shiv, but I think Succession discourse would go a lot easier if we killed the idea of “one true victim” dead.

"You know DAMN WELL what I'm talking about! Amelia told me everything, I'm her best friend, did your stupid pea brain not think that she'd tell me? I knew you were an ass but I didn't think you were THIS despicable."

"Oh please, I'm SEVENTEEN! Why would I want to be a father! My mother would KILL me. Do you understand? What would I know about raising a child? And all of this over a girl I barely even liked. Why would I want HER to be the mother of my child??"

Daniela feels like punching him.

PCs in the Bahumia campaign: omgg our parents are so great, we love them, we keep collecting dads, haha

PCs in Eldermourne: PARENTS FUCKING SUCK

Jerry probably wants to move the Bulls and White Sox to Nashville so they can finally be the small market teams he wants them to be

Here I go again with the thirst pics JAMIE PLEASE 😩

I just remembered my ex that always said "read between the lines" whenever he said sth vague to me even tho I told him like million times I Cannot Do That, Please Be Honest With Me and he was like "yOu oNLy Act LiKe yOU dOn't uNDerStand mE BeCAuSe yoU'Re mEaN" like why the FUCK was I w him for half a year lol