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being pinned and trapped with them relentlessly tickling you and teasing right up into your ear nonstop sending you into space because they felt so ler for you and needed to make you lose your mind and take you apart 😵💫☠️
#im....#still thinking about it every day 🙈#when you're just so lee that they can't take it like whaaaa !!!!#like ahskshsdkdh biggest lee boost ever 🥺💕#such an honor 🙈💕#most wonderfully evil!!!#in the most absolute best way#and the aftercare 🥺🥺✨️#i feel so lucky 🥰#🎉
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can anyone explain to me what is going on here. they're playing a card game called cockroach poker.
#adam saying 'we need to change tom's batteries'#and jon going 'make out make out make out'#im....#come on now.#no rolls barred
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Omg...Ruggie Bucchi Magical Shift Club...
IT'S TIME AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHQOOSKSXKSKKXJSJDJSJJDJSJDJSJDJJSNDIXIJXJSJXJJSJXJSJDJSJJDJSJDJSJDJSJDJSJJDJSKDJDJDJJDJDJ@**#*@*@*#*@**#*##*JSJSJJSKSSKJDJSJSJ@&*#*#>@*@,$*'>WOKAISKKJEBRHWISIHS÷&&#;#*'OSKJDIQIXJSJAKKS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
FINALLY MY HUSBAND, A ONE LONG YEAR WAITING HIM!!! 😤😣😖😫😭🥺🫱🤌😭💗💗💗
#OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG#FINALLY RUGGIE!!!!!!#IM NOT OKAY#IM....#I#AAAAAJAJSJSJDKSODOSODOSOXODKCKKDKCKDKXKKDKDKDJSKWKKSKDMSMDKDMDMDMMDSKSKSKSLWL#URGHHHHHH GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR#BARK BARK BARK BARK
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this... is so fucking... adorable...
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Not the egg admins being so fucking addicted to this server that they came back as fucking capybaras
#im....#they are just like us for real#i can just imagine Ricardão spamming some poor admin asking when he can play again#'vaccation' lmaooooo#this man thinks this is a punishment#qsmp liveblog#sort of im not watching any streams bc i just got home from work
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Hi you know a lot of fandom stuff do you remember the school shooter tomtord fanfic? I was looking for it to read to a friend drunk but I couldn't find it and now it's driving me crazy
The fucking what
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WHEN WILL FINALLY COMES OUT TO SOMEONE BUT HE'S KEPT TO HIMSELF THIS WHOLE TIME AND HE THINKS EVERYONE IS GOING TO HATE HIM WHEN THEY FIND OUT WHO HE REALLY IS SO HE'S CONSTANTLY APOLOGIZING AND BLINKING BACK TEARS AND SAYING "I DON'T KNOW WHY I'M LIKE THIS" LIKE PEOPLE WON'T ACCEPT HIM AND WHEN SOMEONE SAYS THEY DON'T CARE AND THEY'RE FINE WITH HIM BEING GAY HE LITERALLY CAN'T ACCEPT IT AND THINKS ITS A JOKE BECAUSE HE'S GONE HIS WHOLE LIFE THINKING HE WAS GOING TO BE ABANDONED AGAIN IF HE TOLD PEOPLE AND AND AND
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“You’re staring.” - Solas x (a character you havent written with him yet >:3c)
hehehehehehe
smutty >)
@dadrunkwriting
1098 words
cws: none
“You’re staring,” he pointed out, smirking as he saw Blackwall flinch in his periphery.
“Just admiring how you’re handling the wood,” he said after a moment and Solas hummed, unconvinced. It wasn’t the chunk of hardwood in his hands that Blackwall had been staring at. Not the way he held the carving knife, nor the delicate shavings that were littering the tabletop.
He should let it go. He should. Instead: “what do you think?” Blackwall cleared his throat.
“You’re skilled,” was what he apparently settled on. “Have you done this before?”
“Yes. A few times.” He refrained from asking whether Blackwall had. He knew the other man had no ulterior motive to the question, however perfectly posed it was, but his interest was painfully obvious, as was his unfamiliarity with said interest. More than once Solas had caught the Warden examining him at length. At first he had worried that Blackwall might be suspicious, but over time he had recognized the true source.
It was curious. Before, he never would have thought of pursuing any member of the Inquisition. But now that he recognized Blackwall’s attraction for what it was, he had begun to look at the other man in a different light. It was terribly hard to refrain from flirting with him, from pushing him just enough that he’d blush and stammer, but ultimately Solas had no interest in being cruel.
It was just…
“How did you come by this?” He asked the Warden, pausing in his carving to face him.
“By…?”
“This—” Solas lifted the carving knife Blackwall had loaned him. “A soldier, a Warden… when did you pick up carving?”
“Ah. Well, you know how it is. Sometimes all you're doing is waiting.”
“Indeed.”
“I had a knife. Easy to find some wood. It just… gave me something to do with my hands.”
That was what intrigued Solas. Their shared experiences. Oh, all members of the Inquisition had seen battle. But only a few of them had lived it. Bull had, of course, but he kept the difficulty of it locked up. He let himself rejoice in it in a way that Solas never could, even though he understood the use of that perspective well enough.
But he recognized the weight Blackwall carried. There was something achingly familiar about him.
He returned his attention to the wood.
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Several days passed before the Inquisitor took them both out. As they made their way towards the Western Approach, he and Blackwall spoke often. At night, Solas worked on his carving more. Sometimes Blackwall watched.
When they arrived it was predictably hot. They made good progress scouting the area more thoroughly, although by late afternoon they had to stop and recover for a while. They had stopped near a small river and Sera and Blackwall both decided to wade into it. Solas tried to discourage them but they were already stripping down to their smalls before plunging in. He sighed.
When they emerged some time later and the sunburn began to set in, he had already prepared a poultice. He gave half to Lavellan, suspecting Sera would be less bothered by her touch than by his, while he tended to Blackwall. As he worked the poultice into the man's skin he also allowed himself to linger just a bit, to really let himself feel the ridge of scar tissue, the firm muscle, the layer of fat.
And all the hair. Solas really wasn't accustomed to that, finding the sensation under his fingers fascinating. Then he had to focus on working the poultice into Blackwall’s face and neck, although a part of him knew that the other man could've done this much on his own.
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They shared a tent that night, as they always did. This time, though, Solas did not lay down after taking off his outer layers of armor. And when Blackwall sat up in his bedroll with a puzzled frown, Solas hooked his thumbs in the waist of his breeches, smirking at the Warden's flush. “I think we could enjoy ourselves tonight, if you're willing,” he said after a moment, carefully watching the other man's expression.
“Maker, yes.” The immediate acceptance went to Solas' head—and his cock. He had expected more hesitation, more dithering from the Warden, perhaps an uncertainty about his interest in men. Instead, he just sounded eager and relieved.
Still smirking, Solas drew his breeches and smalls down together, revealing his hard cock. Blackwall just stared for a moment before he seemed to realize his role in this, working quickly to strip away his remaining layers while Solas bit back a laugh at his haste.
The warrior’s cock was thick, even half-hard. He had been debating about letting Blackwall take him but the width made him decide against it, at least for tonight. They'd need more time to make that work. Something simpler for now.
He settled in beside Blackwall, then after a moment decided on something else and straddled him, both of them gasping as their cocks slid together. Then he began humping him, grinding sensitive flesh together, his own slick slowly making the process easier. Blackwall continued to fill out underneath him, hushed, gravelly moans escaping him periodically.
Aside from muted sounds of pleasure they were quiet, unwilling to advertise what they were doing, but the way Blackwall stared up at him spoke volumes. There was a deep admiration in his gaze that made Solas' feel delightfully overwhelmed, even as a distant part of him was wrenched with guilt at the sight. But he tried to let that part go for just this night, this shared moment.
Soldiers finding some comfort in one another… it need not be anything more than that.
Eventually Blackwall's hands settled on his hips and he began to drag Solas against him even as he thrust up, his mouth parting as his breathing sped. “Close,” he whispered and Solas just nodded—so was he. He felt Blackwall's cock twitch against his before the man's whole body tensed, coming across his own stomach. Solas rose on his knees and took himself in hand, quickly jerking off until he clutched at Blackwall's bedroll and started coming, mixing his seed with the other man's, biting his own arm to muffle his moan.
When he was done he let himself fall to the side, slowly catching his breath. He glanced up when he felt himself being observed, grinning to see Blackwall looking down at him. “You’re staring,” he pointed out, amused, and Blackwall snorted.
“So I am,” he admitted readily, and did not look away.
Solas found that he didn’t mind.
#dadw time#broodwrites#solas#blackwall#im....#wolfwarden???#idk. what are ship names.#greywolf??#honestly it's probably smth like solwall but. no.
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! 4.2 archon quest spoilers !
the fact that furina kept her secret to herself to the VERY END and was willing to sacrifice herself just PAINS ME
500 years of not being able to tell anyone,,,,,,, 500 years of not being herself,,,,,,,,,,,
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I made a tier list
just my opinions based on how much i care about the character/think about them
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by this time tomorrow We Will Know What Happens
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YOU STUPID FUCKING BASTARD YOUR FACE LOOKS THE BEST WHEN YOU'RE WELL FED AND FUCKING HAPPY
#im....#why is he doing this#why#make me understand (u cant)#i was so happy that his cheeks had come back...#he looked so good with his round face especially when he wore round glasses too...#like that day in Play with the creame/beige sweater...#bye🚶🚶🚶🚶#kihyun#monsta x#twitter#yoo kihyun
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circle week is for heathens. anywho, like this for me to send you some memes ( or for an ask/ either or, whatever i have the energy for. )
#im....#w eeps i wanna write but sleep is calling my name#sorry guys#give me til the weekend then i'll write!#got some goodies in the inbox and i wanna give it all my attention#for now im eepy
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So the T/A thing is Turbulent vs Assertive. Assertive is basically you having an assertive sense of self. You're self assured, have a stable sense of self, high self esteem, not extremely self conscious.
Turbulent is basically the opposite of that. So like, high anxiety, self conscious, not very high self esteem, might be persuaded too easily, etc
"high anxiety, self conscious, not very self esteem, persuaded too easily."
i..........
feel so called out....
#im....#i shouldn't have taken the damn test#im kidding#but damn........ i .......... the turbulent really seals the deal#spamasks
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girl (gender neutral) watching the trailer for mary & george is doing something to me i need to be euthanized
#text#im....#sorry something about toxicity and manipulating people in power...#it does things to me#i am so gay
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