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tatakaeeren · 1 year
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Same smile...yet so different 💔 | Part 2 | Part 3
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stardustedknuckles · 6 months
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Kingsley was almost certainly out doing hot girl shit when Luc ran away so I imagine that Veth getting ahold of him had a lot to do with Jester's morning sendings and tbh there's got to be a kind of comfort there. No matter what goes wrong, you'll be able to tell the entire network in under 24 hours.
"Good morning Veth! Well it's morning for me. It's maybe morning for you? It's raining here. It's really pretty but really cold. How are you?"
"JESTER MY FUCKING SON RAN AWAY"
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aidakhar · 1 year
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Luffy: “SABO! IT’S IMPOLITE TO RUIN SURPRISES!!! GO AWAY!”
Sabo: “You misspelled my name on the cake.”
Luffy: “NO WE DIDN’T --- oh wait.”
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I should be asleep but instead I'm writing about Ezreal and him sweating.... Thanks LoL & Riot for the performance and the new artwork of the Heartsteel boys 👀
Warnings: Semi-blowjobs, does sweat count?
Every word Ezreal spoke went through one ear and out the other. And what has you so distracted? None other the the green haired menace himself. He doesn't even know.
God he doesn't even know
How tantalizing he looks right now: face flushed, hair pushed back, and sweat rolling down the toned planes of his arms and chest. When he pulled his shirt off to try and cool down you knew it was over for you.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." His voice finally snapped you out of your daze and you looked up at him, standing before you in all his shirtless glory. "Were you even listening to me?" He pouts. Now you felt a tad guilty. Today was Heartsteel's first performance since their debut and Ez was excited to talk all about it (despite you being backstage with Alune and watching it through the equipment they had set up). "Uh, sorry...?" His shoulders dropped, a pout still on his face at your not so sincere apology. After a second or two he instantly lights up with an idea and his eyes sparkle at you.
"I know how you can make it up to me~" He said in a sing-song voice, leaning down coming face to face with you.
Your mouth started watering
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You moaned at the salty taste of him, your tongue lapping against every inch of skin. "Fuck, what's gotten into you?" Ezreal spoke in a hoarse voice, his legs shaking from the onslaught of pleasure. His hand gently grasped the back of your head while you moved away from his aching cock to nip and suck at the salty skin on his thighs.
You were not going to admit to Ezreal that seeing him sweaty made you hot and bothered.
"Hey~ Come on now don't tease me. You're supposed to show me how sorry you are!" Ezreal whined, his hips bucking forward, causing his cock to leave a sticky trail across you cheek as it brushed along your skin. He hissed at the sensation that was cut off by a sharp, 'ah!' when you gripped his heated flesh.
"I'm sorry," you coo, kissing the flushed tip, your tongue peaking out to swipe against the opening and collecting pre-cum on your tongue, "I'll take care of you baby, promise."
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robotics5 · 5 months
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I bet the alkali metals and halogens are so fucking salty about noble gases having full octets
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sketch--booked · 3 months
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i had a brain blast
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bradshawsbitch · 2 years
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miles t e l l e r . . .
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luluxa · 1 year
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fioweress · 1 year
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chloeseyeliner · 9 days
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no, because i still love dead poets society (yes, everyone can see it if they take a little trip through this blog, ANYWAY) but in high school... let's say i spent two years of quarantine obsessing over it. let's say i didn't have a tumblr account.
thus, naturally, my fucking patient best friend listened to me rant on and on so much that even now she is on what i can only describe as nickname basis with robert sean leonard, because of the dead poets in new york vlogs we have watched together.
which essentially means: every time she comes across one of his characters anywhere, she always shouts or texts me "oh, look, it's BOBBY".
i love her.
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marieisaghost · 3 months
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Vox kisses taste like sparkling water because sparkling water tastes like TV static.
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headless-thoughts · 1 year
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thinking about how Arthur's insecurities and (sometimes self-)destructive behaviour go hand in hand with his biggest flaw and virtue: his loyalty, and in this case, his loyalty to Dutch
thinking about he was so deep into the outlaw lifestyle, so deep into following Dutch, that he never could imagine living another life. How he was an active part of a gang, of a family, for so long, that he sees himself as an extension and tool for the Gang (i.e. Dutch) to use and saw no other purpose in his body or life than doing that and based his self-worth on that.
thinking about how once Arthur began to question everything and doubt Dutch and his plans, he didn't see a way out of it for himself (again, because his whole life and his whole purpose (to him) are based upon Dutch and said plans) and therefore rather fought for a way for John, who he sees as his younger brother, and his family to get out safely than trying and change his way of life.
thinking about how even when everything went wrong during and after the last job, Arthur was still so loyal, still believed that Dutch was able to see clearly, as to return to camp one last time (knowing the chances of him surviving are minimal at best) and try to reason with him.
thinking about how during his final fight with Micah, Arthur still wanted Dutch to turn out good in the end and still tried to convince him.
thinking about when Arthur died, suffocating because of the liquids in his lungs, he finally had to face that his loyalty to Dutch was for nothing, and still finding peace with being able to get John away from the life he falsely spent idolizing and trusting a man who turned his back on him.
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butchbush · 25 days
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i cant stop thinking about how Heavenly it would be to have a sweet butch have me lay on the floor in front of them with my legs spread for them to grind their boot against my cunt. anyways what were you sayihn
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koreanbibliophilegirl · 11 months
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The QSMP tags, whenever a bunch of angsty or concerning/low-key terrifying lore happens: Welp, that sure is lore! :D Anyway-
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waitingongravity · 2 months
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On the Ethics of Marketable Plushies (3645 words) by WaitingOnGravity Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: 明日方舟 | Arknights (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Irene/Specter (Arknights) Characters: Irene (Arknights), Specter (Arknights), Skadi (Arknights), Closure (Arknights), Saria (Arknights), Ethan (Arknights), Gladiia (Arknights) Additional Tags: Slice of Life, Fluff, sad birb, Pining, The Implications of Blahaj in the Arknights canon, Implied Trans Irene Chapter 2:
Irene and Specter both receive help from unexpected people. While one resigns herself to a happy, but bittersweet friendship, the other steels herself to seal the deal.
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Being in a kinda small shipping community (?) Is so weird and so fun tbh- bc like I recognize so many ppl in this server I'm in as ppl who I like and follow their blogs and it kinda feels like I'm surrounded by famous ppl who I shouldn't even be in the same chat with- but at the same time I realize that they're like me and just enjoy brainrotting with ppl who also enjoy the same ship and honestly it's just great lmao
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