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#inspired by the last of us
oxytocxins · 1 year
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overgrown and overthinking 
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fili-is-gone · 8 months
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So I always wanted to use this line in a story and had it written in my notes forever and today finally the day has come:
It drains the last of Newt's strength to raise his hand and touch it to Thomas' cheek. He takes a rattling breath, then, with the salty taste of their mingled tears on his lips he says: “My brain might be eaten away by this virus, but it holds no power over my heart.”
- I Don't Want To Watch The World End With Someone Else
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hypewinter · 1 month
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During a press conference for the newest Justice League member, Phantom, a reporter asks him "Do you have anything to say to all the children who aspire to be like you?"
Phantom looked at the reporter puzzled before saying, "Children wanna be like me? Why? I'm a bad influence."
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seheartz · 1 month
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winding down by the swamp
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its-captain-sir · 3 months
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Hello turtle fans I come bearing gifts <3 as a spiritual successor to the dinosaur ones from last year, I've made turtle valentines!! feel free to use as you please!!!! :)
Bonus:
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filurig · 3 months
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deer and heron
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Me: What would happen if I slowed *that moment* down...
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Me: 👀👀👀 And um...what if I, um, looped it?
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🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵 I...am having THOTS...and thinking about...SITUATIONS...and I... 😵‍💫
Pedro Pascal as Joel Miller in The Last of Us, HBO (Episode 9)
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andersonlore · 4 months
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gymrat!abby who would wear biker shorts and a tight, compression crop top to torture you. every defined muscle for your eyes to see, and on display as she spots you, telling you there’s one more left in you from your set. the pump showcasing on her quads and biceps makes you undeniably drool. her blonde happy trail nearly has you on your knees in the middle of the gym. yeah, she’s definitely trying to kill you.
gymrat!abby who is basically your own personal bodyguard. she’d like to see anyone come up to you. she’d put them in their place without any hesitation. gymbros would have an uppercut to their jaw if they even thought about looking at you. abby would make sure they knew, you were here babygirl, no one else’s.
gymrat!abby who makes you crumble when she’s doing hip thrusts. watching as she holds the immense weight with every thrust of her hips, the burn aching in her glutes. abby drops a wink when she catches you checking her out, eyes glued to her thighs glistening with sweat. then, she speaks but you can’t hear a word, so she says it again — this time you hear it.
c’mon babygirl, take a seat. i know you’re just aching to. sit on my thighs and make me work for it.
gymrat!abby who loves the extra weight, you, on her. it sends her into overdrive, pushing her to failure once again. you’re looking at her with dreamy eyes, in awe of the sheer strength she possess.
gymrat!abby who slaps your plump ass when you’re both done. before whispering in your ear ‘you did so good, baby. going to have to reward you tonight’. she kisses your cheek sweetly, before you try to push off her sweaty body. but she’s not having it. she hugs you from behind, her slick and wet abs pressed against your back as she giggles lightly, smothering your neck in light pecks, until she’s voicing those three wonderful words which always seem to make you feel adored.
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astearisms · 6 months
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Huntress’s Moon 🌕
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slamminslamminmcgill · 2 months
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joel’s pussy eating game is RIDICULOUS!!!!! he claims to be into servicing ppl and he is but…. it’s more in service of himself tbh bc of how selfish and hungry he is
warning: squirting, oral, rimming
anatomical terms: cunt/pussy, clit/t-dick
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he’ll start slow to ease you into it. long, broad strokes of his flattened tongue up your slit. wet kisses dotting your clit. lots of spit to get you nice and wet for his tongue to just glide along your cunt however which way he sees fit.
and once your own juices start to flow, loosening you up for him, it’s blood to a shark. one drop hits his tongue and he’s GONE.
“fuckin’ christ, you taste good. yeah… yeah, i need more of that.”
joel smushes his face into your pussy, his stubble prickling your hypersensitive skin, and he fucking LATCHES his mouth on your clit, bouncing his lips off your sodden flesh as he sucks you off. soon you’re leaking enough that he can slide two fingers into you with ease. he curls them up into your g-spot and keeps them there, pushing your button over and over to get you to burst.
and may god help you if you squirt.
it splashes against his face and you hear a deep, rumbling, feral growl. it’s the sexiest sound you’ve ever heard from a man. one that reminds you of our basest urges, that we are naught but beasts at heart. horny fucking beasts possessed by pheromones and need.
“fuck yeah, c’mon. c’mon, gimme another.” he demands, starting his fingers right back up again, right into the swollen trigger point that has you gushing over and over. a firm hand cuts through the typhoon with a loud-
(SMACK)
on the meat of your ass.
“sit on my face. i wanna drink you.”
you peel yourself off his leather couch, knees buckling like a newborn fawn as you stand, and hobble over to where he’s laying on the carpet. he’s frantic, aggressive and repetitive in his orders.
“get over here... get over here, boy... get over here…”
your knees flank his head, facing his legs, and you lower yourself down until your pussy bumps his nose. he starts licking right away. you look down and his cock is throbbing, an angry shade of red. being that he’s been so generous to you, you see fit to return the favor. you lean down and take his cock in your hands, though you barely get to kiss it before joel intervenes.
“nope.”
he hooks his arms under your armpits, grabs you by the shoulders, and YANKS you backwards, pulling your face away from his cock and holding your back upright.
“nuh uh. fuck my face. i want you to use me. don’ worry ‘bout my cock, sweetheart, just fuck my face.”
you hesitantly hump his face, tiny jerks of your hips to get used to the feeling and get a rhythm down. as you grow accustomed to it, your soaked cunt easily glides across his face, your swollen t-dick bumps his lips and he sucks it in his mouth. his tongue swipes between your pussy and ass, your juices dripping down his cheeks.
eventually, you squirt again, just a tiny bit.
but it’s not enough.
“give it to me.” joel barks, and shoves his fingers back in for some not-so-gentle encouragement. “c’mon, kid, give it to me. squirt down my fuckin’ throat, c’mon. lemme drink you. gimme somethin’ sweet to drink, baby boy.”
you give him exactly what he wants, squirting right into his mouth in hot jets. his growl vibrates your entire cunt and he slurps it all up.
when it gets to be too much, you roll off him and onto the floor. the two of you lay side by side, gasping for air. his face is dripping, his wet hair resting on an incriminating wet spot on the carpet. you’re staring at the ceiling as it swirls, creating beautiful constellations in combination with the stars in your vision. joel reaches out and tugs you close to him. his overworked lips smooch your forehead, and he says,
“good boy. hottest thing i’ve ever seen in my fuckin’ life.”
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oxytocxins · 1 year
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I thought the earth remembered me, 
she took me back so tenderly. 
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arielluva · 4 months
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using the dream i had where utena had white streaks in her hair as inspiration, i made these designs!!! i wanted to keep them recognizeable, but also have more fantastical elements to them. i dont know if their (mostly utena's) outfits make too much logical sense, but since they're inspired by a dream, do they have to be?
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atomicami · 5 months
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okay so i was working on an abby drabble and accidentally posted it mid editing so i had to delete it, but the anon had asked me something along the lines of this:
“what would happen if abby was out or at work, and she knew you were at home needing her and squirming, like you can’t even focus when you need her that bad? what would she do when she got home?”
so, here’s what i think about that… (minors DNI)
if you were so needy for abby, you wouldn’t call or text her right away about it. instead, you’d try to fix up the problem yourself like a big girl. sure your fingers weren’t as big or as thick as abby’s were, but they would still get the job done…right?
you’d sprawl yourself out on your shared bed with her. your pants and panties would be tossed somewhere on the ground and your tank top was pushed down just enough for your tits to spill out of it. two of your fingers would slide smoothly in between your puffy folds, already feeling your arousal webbing between them. a whimper subtly escapes your mouth as you watch those two fingers prod at your tight entrance before inserting them completely.
in your other hand, you’d have your trusty black bullet vibrator in your possession. as your fingers continued to slowly pump in and out of your needy cunt, you’d place the vibrator right on top of your throbbing clit, causing you to shut your eyes and your head to tilt back in pleasure. all you had on your mind was abby being the one to fill the empty space in between your legs.
“f-fuck, abby, please…i n-need more…” you’d mutter out quietly to yourself, quickly increasing the pace of your fingers.
however, you were so easily drunk from the sensation that you didn’t end up hearing the sound of the front door opening, followed by the subtle sound of footsteps making their way towards the bedroom. you were just too focused on chasing your release, and the fact that your fingers weren’t able to reach your g spot was making it difficult for you to do so.
after what felt like ages of trying, you eventually stop and whine in defeat, pulling your fingers out of your pussy and shutting off the vibrator before moving it away from your clit. before you could even take the time to recover, her throat startled you, causing your eyes to open and see her leaning against the doorframe. she had seen, and heard everything.
before you could scramble around and grab the sheets to cover yourself, abby took a few steps forward in time to place her hand over yours, which were clutching the top of the sheets. she makes you let go of the sheets, allowing her to take a look of the mess you had made.
all abby could do was smirk knowing that there was no way you would’ve been able to do that all by yourself.
“such a mess you’ve made, angel…you couldn’t wait till i got home, couldn’t you? that desperate little pussy of yours just needed some attention, yeah?”
you felt too embarrassed to even speak, only nodding to her in response.
her actions begin to speak for herself as her hand train it’s way down to your pussy and inserts two of her thick fingers inside, causing a gasp to escape from your mouth at the stretch of them.
“there there, princess…” she coos at you. “no need to worry, i’m here to fix it now.”
and without even trying, she managed to make you come undone on her fingers in an instant. you were beyond grateful to have someone like abby to always fulfill your needs, no matter how desperate you’d get for her.
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sleepytownzzz · 4 months
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you’re so cool.
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jessepinkmvn · 1 year
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— “Almost (Sweet Music)”, Hozier
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aiuredsworld · 1 month
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You have my wand
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What if draco didn’t survive and harry carried the hawthorn wand into his final battle What if when harry used the wand he could feel draco existence. Harry’d chant “be with me” repeatedly and draco’d whisper silently into his ear “I’m here with you” but harry couldn’t hear a thing bc draco was already dead
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