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des-fangirl · 1 month

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Tell me some of your discworld headcanons, fellow discworld obsessed person :))

Ahhh dear hello IM SO SORRY FOR TAKING THIS LONG TO ANSWER I didn't mean to ignore, just at the time i got this ask I didn't know what to answer - I didn't have any hcs at all 😭 it's always a hard topic idk why...i think i do have headcanons always but i dont think of them as ones? LET'S BE HONEST I DON'T THINK EVER but that's not the question

First of all VIMES' NOSE. YEAHH. I did draw him with some lines over a nose and didn't think about it much, then saw @/magpiesketchins' art and went WOAH. OH WAIT THAT MAKES SENSE!! And now i LOVE Vimes with a broken nose and yes my style is kinda noseless but it's here i promise!!! You gotta do what i gotta BELIEVE

Khm, the second one and I guess my favourite of em all is.. Vetinari ace! :] I am also ace and im not sure if that's projecting onto my fav character but..i think it suits him! Ohh he's so into work that I can't imagine him having sex. Ok i CAN because I've read fanfiction & seen some art but- nahh in my head he's asexual forever

Moist & Adora being bisexuals!! It's pretty popular for all i know and i like that it is, i like this hc very much

Otto&William&Sacharissa polycule >:) i like their trio and it just makes me happy to imagine them hanging out together enjoying eachother's company and being little annoying bitches together (/pos)

Also i like to draw Angua with a big nose if that counts..ok not big maybe, idk how to explain it but i think it's noticeable in my Angua art. And i add her some facial hair too! Im still trying to figure out how i want her hair to look but the facial hair stays here that's for sure

#ask #HOPE IT WAS WORTH THE WAIT #fellow discworld obsessed person🥺🥺#ily puddle #IS IT OK TO CALLYOU PUDDLE #the username is too long and i dont remember your name if it's written in blog AND I CANT CHECK NOW #you're puddle now.#:3 #discworld #hcs #des-shitpost #maybe I'll add mooore #when I think about it long enough there's actually some things to talk about #but now nooow #it's almost 3 am.

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hushedstars · 7 months

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My brain decided to fixate on (after they clear the air) Ray, Nick, Boston and Sand friendship...

Like I feel they all would have fun going to local concerts, and hanging out at Ray's pool, and being viewed by Boston's photographer eyes (and he likes to capture feelings, so snapping some pics when he is having fun with friends would do him some good), another camping trip etc.

And let's say that the cuddly Boston that we saw when he was with Nick when they were just friends with benefits is Boston's idea of close frienship (putting aside how he was with the disaster gang).

And Sand likes to be cuddly with friends.

And Nick was warming up to that.

And Ray is cuddly and soaks affection like a sponge.

They would be so sweet.

Quartet starved for platonic affection and touch.

#only friends the series #(fearing to tag this lol)#(don't kill me but i can't see Mew and Sand being friends. cordial maybe. but they just don't click for me.#aside from the plants thing Mew doesn't strike me as sb Sand would like to hang out with that much)#this is probably ooc for Boston but whatever my brain wants it (seen a tiny moment in one ff and i want mooore)#mine post #i'm projecting

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kayvsworld · 9 months

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should not have hinged so much of my day to day joy on being able 2 doodle the funny lil lines that exist in my head bc now my tendons & muscles are Fucked in my Whole arm and i am just internally making sad dog sounds staring wistfully at my tablet. please i need to draw iron man u dont understand—

#aaaaAAAAAaaaaaaaa #was like ''maybe lets read comics'' but the comic art made me want to draw even MOOORE NOOOOOOOO #kayvswords

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toxooz · 2 years

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Thinking abt giving Remy 2 more chickens named Butterscotch and Toffee tbh

#maybe more with more names like that cauuuuse #remy #caramel #ollie gave him caramel for his birthday but he needs mooore dammit

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nyanykamito · 1 year

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More Afterall Drabble

because now RWBY is on hiatus until next time..

Ruby started writing down what happened and whats been happening in a journal it was her way of acknowledging whats happened over the years. And also leaving behind a legacy, she acknowledges that its far from perfect but its still her life.

Some happy things happened, some sad things happened and she embraces both. Like when she met Weiss, when she nearly blew up on her first day at beacon. team rwby versus team jnpr during the food fight and how she finished the fight. The hours she spent creating tag team names; ice flower, ladybug, freezerburn. She even shared these ideas with Jaune and they started coming up with even more team attack names.

the binder she totally didn't steal from weiss and her collage of photos from beacon...

She wrote all of this down in a big book, even somethings that were more personal like her crushes. She met some brave huntresses and hunters along her journey, saved people and almost the world. But her biggest achievement...was going back home. Making it back home, being with her family again.. even creating one from the friends she'd made along the way.

Ruby also took sometime off and settled down for a bit, gods knows she deserved and needed it.

Yeea~ars later she's now looking down at her little people, she sees her and her sister all over again. All one of them was missing was a cape...she started to drape it around one of her little ones. Until she remembered what wearing the cape meant... Instead she hung her cape up and played with her little monsters thinking to herself.

"Mom ..can you see us? I wish you were still here if even for a moment. I know you'd love to meet them and tell them all those wonderful stories you told us. What I wouldn't give to be tucked in bed listening to one of your stories...just one more time"

#rwby drabble #rwby au #rwby volume 9 spoilers #rwby spoilers #rwby afterall #rwby ruby rose #ruby rose #rwby #i'm on a roll with these feels like oof #and its all thanks to pain and suffering from this vol #one thing i wish though is that this volume would have been longer #i kinda wanted ruby to be out of the picture a bit more #so we could really see her away from her team and maybe mooore of summer ay ay #i know budget and all that jazz is involved but one can dream and hope #i would have loved for ruby to have time to think and feel for herself #and maybe even remember more #but i guess thats what fandoms here for

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rorah · 2 months

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As they talk, Leraye seems to find a comfortable grip on the back of the horse and starts dragging it back and forth across the table, wood skidding on wood.

"...Who was her father?" he asks slowly. "I don't know. I never got his name. We met at a tavern." "In Fhirdiad?" "Hm...maybe?" Byleth says. Then, "Oh." "He was blond, I suppose?" Her eyes fixed on his, Byleth nods. "He was." "Caught up in his own troubles? Stumbled out afterwards without so much as asking for your name?" "Something like that," Byleth murmurs. She's pulled Leraye protectively into her lap, but she's watching him with curiosity. Interest.

A Closer Look by Ammeh LERAYE IS BACK 🙌 I am a big sucker for Long biblical fics but this 1.7 k words fic is so tasty and short I can eat up like candy anytime, anywhere, not much time invested and it's perfect. Living in my mind and heart since 2023 🫰. And of course, had to draw these scenes that has been haunting me since that year And tbh I am not done yet LOL I NEED TO DRAW MOOORE

Attaching the whole page to show the references used for this practice.

My original ideas were slightly different in color settings, but I went with the vibrant colors of the references in the end because i can't make bold decisions T__T (and also i love using EVERY COLOR / I struggle using a limited color pallet tbh C': ).

Check the first post here

#Fic art #dimitri alexandre blaiddyd #byleth eisner #fire emblem warriors 3 hopes #dimitri x byleth #dimileth #Original child belongs to Ammeh #I just draw her <3 #There are still so many fics scenes i wish to draw but oooh time #The horse is now known as Mr Bootles #thanks to a user on pinterest lol #I ADORE this AU fam #I am feral for it bc hopesDadMitri is a Dogdad who's afraid of his pups but excited and curios at the same time 💓🥺#And he needs to be out of his misery

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onlyhere-onlynow · 4 months

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how to know something instead of believing?

Imagine “you” have a headache.

Somehow, you KNOW “you” have it. As awareness, you’re being aware of “you” having a headache, the concept of a human, the concept of a headache, the feeling of a headache…, etc. It just is.

Now, imagine someone gives “you”some medicine for that headache.

“You” could believe that medicine will ease the headache, but do you really KNOW it will? Maybe the medicine is expired and it won’t be effective? Maybe it’s not the right medicine for a headache? What if it’s just a plain vitamin? Doubts, doubts and mooore doubts…

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Beliefs (imaginary) come from the mind (imaginary), they’re an ego (IMAGINARYYY) thing. The mind cannot know the truth. Belief is NOT knowing.

When you know, you undoubtedly know. You, as awareness don’t need this to be “confirmed”. No questions, no doubts, no opinion, no belief, no conclusion, no trying to understand, NO ‘how do I’ this, ‘how do I’ that… Knowing only has silence, it just is.

If I ask you, what do YOU truly KNOW? You know that you ARE. The IAM is the only thing that is constant, the rest is pure illusion.

Know your real truth and strip from false labels 🎸🕸️🕷️.

“you” —> the false self, the character, the role… (whatever you wanna call it, it’s imagined anyways)

you —> the IAM, God, awareness… you :)

#advaita vedanta #consciousness #non dualism #nondualism #awareness #advaita #non duality #brahman #realisation

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willowsnook · 7 months

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Hi dear ❤️ I thought about an idea where you’re a technician and you get send to Wakanda to help Shuri with Buckys new arm. During the time there you get really close to Buck and he starts opening up to you and recovers really fast. One night he sees you then sitting at the lake where his cabin is, watching the stars, so he joins you and you end up sharing a meaningful kiss and maybe mooore? 😏😏😏 The next morning Shuri looks out for you and sees you both coming out of his cabin with a grin and barely clothed? (he's sooo Fucking hot during his time there, I couldn't resist to think about that idea haha)

Bucky Barnes x reader (Wakanda) 18+

You'd watched Bucky come a long away since he first arrived in Wakanda. When you first met him, he literally grunted at you in greeting causing you to question how much you really owed Shuri. In your normal life, you worked in a bio-research lab in Virginia; Shuri had called you a couple of months back begging you to come help on a project in Wakanda. That project was Sergeant James Barnes.

The two of you had grown close since your rocky start, mostly due to being around each other all the time. You definitely didn't mind, Bucky was very easy on the eyes and his whole broody attitude was intriguing. At this point in the process, you and Shuri had managed to get the new arm connected. Now it was just a matter of him getting used to it. It had been hard; Bucky was getting frustrated about not being able to jump right back to where he was but he trusted you. Today had been a particularly difficult day that resulted in him storming back to his cabin. You tried not to take it personally but you seemed to be extra sensitive around him.

After dinner you found yourself wandering towards the glimmering lake lost in thought. You were terribly homesick. Sitting down on the dock's edge you let your legs hang loose above the water. After a while you heard someone else walking down the dock and take a seat next to you. You pulled your legs up and held your knees to your chest.

"I'm sorry about earlier," he murmured staring out at the water.

"It's okay," you said.

"I don't want to go back to what I was like before, but not being able to do basic things has been hard." You nodded at him, understanding and he went on. "I miss Steve, and I miss back home. In the real olden days."

"I miss home too," you sighed. "As much as I love Shuri and this project has been a once in a lifetime opportunity, I'm starting to miss my life." He looked at you sadly.

"I'm sorry to have taken you away from it," he said and you smiled up at him.

"Meeting you has made it worth it," you confessed, shocking him and yourself. He looked at you for what felt like forever before reaching over to push your hair behind your ear.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked and you nodded. You felt his lips softly graze yours and you reached up to cup his face. You deepened the kiss and moved over to straddle him, his hands resting on your waist. Breathing hard you pulled back and his mouth attached to your neck causing you to let out a small moan. Tangling your fingers into his long hair you pushed your body down trying to get as close to him as possible. This caused him to let out a shaky breath and his eyes came to meet yours.

"Do that again doll and I won't apologize for what happens next," he said. You thought about it for a second before grinding your hips into him once more. Before you knew it you were being flipped over and Bucky gently laid your back against the wooden dock. He pulled his shirt over his head in one fluid motion and tugged on the bottom of yours. Once it was gone his mouth attached to your nipple and you arched your back off the dock moaning. You could feel him pressed against the top of your thigh so you knew he was just as affected as you were. You pulled his head off of your chest.

"Please, I need you," you whimpered and his hands found the top of your pants, starting to shimmy them down. He kissed the inside of one of your thighs before moving towards your center.

"So wet for me doll," he mumbled, moving your underwear to the side before taking a long lick up to your sensitive clit. You squirmed as his new metal arm held you down while he assaulted you with his mouth. You could feel an orgasm coming on quickly but that came to a stop when he pulled his head up with a smirk.

"I want to feel you finish around me so just hold for a little bit." He pushed himself up and started to unbutton his pants, much too slowly for your taste. You sat up and pulled them down along with his briefs before taking him in your palm. Bucky let out a groan as you lightly stroked up and down. You liked seeing the effect you had on him.

He pushed you back onto the dock, lifted your legs up, and starting rubbing his head against you causing you both to moan. Your eyes were begging him and he got the message as he slowly pushed in. He was definitely bigger than anyone you had been with before and you felt your body tense.

"That's it baby, take a little bit more now okay," he coaxed in your ear, pushing until he was all the way in. His head dropped to your shoulder as he took a deep breath before moving. Slow and sweet he pulled out and pushed back in all while rubbing his hands up your shoulders and back. As he picked up the pace you started to moan louder and dug your nails into his back. This made him groan and start grunting as he would pull out and slam into you.

You were getting close and when he brought his lips back to your neck you were done. You clenched around him as you cried out, yanking on his hair. A couple of strokes later you felt him finish inside of you before slowly pulling out. He hovered over you staring into your eyes as you both tried to catch your breath. He slipped off of the deck into the lake and turned to you.

"Let me clean you up doll," he said holding his arms out. You let him gently catch you and wrapped your legs around his naked waist, lying your head on his shoulder. The two of you stayed like that for a while before you broke the silence.

"Can I stay with you tonight?" you asked him with puppy dog eyes. He smiled down at you.

"You can stay with me any night you want," he replied, kissing your lips gently. You waded out of the water and grabbed your clothes before heading to his cabin to cuddle up and sleep.

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You woke up from your deep slumber to someone pounding on Bucky's door. The Winter Soldier groaned next to you and you slipped out of bed pulling on one of the shirts he had lying around. You opened the door to see a wide-eyed Shuri staring back at you.

"You know I'm here because I was going to ask Bucky if he had seen you since you weren't in your room," she smirked and you blushed. "But I'll be on my way now." You hurriedly closed the door and joined Bucky back in his warm bed.

#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky imagine #marvel imagine

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ben-talks-art · 4 months

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So apparently, even the author from this series doesn't like this ship

Yeah, after looking around for a bit and finding a Q and A from the writer in this reddit group post, it seems like the dude was just meant to be a joke character that got promoted to love interest due to shippers.

No wonder I felt this relationship was so odd, it wasn't even meant to be a relationship.

A romance between a guy that uses his position of power to constantly approach a girl that clearly looks uncomfortable around him but still can't reject him... People seriously looked at this and went, "We want mooore!!" 😍

I mean... Maybe it gets better later in the novels? 🤷

Although it kinda kills me that there is an alternate timeline where the series is just about Maomao's poison shenanigans and crime investigations without any romance in it.

(Of course I'm not trying to ruin this for those that do like this ship, I think there are much worse ships out there so if you like this, feel free to like it.

This is just for me to feel a little validated for not being its biggest fan. 😌)

#the apothecary diaries #maomao #Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

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terrifyingly-bi · 1 year

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Fool for You (Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader) (Part 3)

Summary: After what could only be called a minor disaster at your house with Billy storming off, you were left wondering if the situation was salvageable. Turns out you didn't have to worry.

Warnings/tags: flirty reader, confident reader, dating, billy is slowly turning into a mushy bf, have some steamy making out as a treat ;)

Wordcount: ~2,9k

A/N: Mooore! Mooore Billy because you asked for it and I also asked for it. Sorry bout the delay, got hit with big sad and wanted to be in a good mood when I wrote (am fine now, Billy content has cured me)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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It had been a long and frustrating week. You'd had to deal with demanding parents and shitty kids almost every day, you'd sprained your wrist Wednesday afternoon when you kept a kid from cracking their skull open on the concrete, and Billy had barely spoken two words to you throughout the entire week.

Needless to say, you were in a bad mood when you got off work on Friday afternoon. It didn't help that you'd barely had a moment to yourself and had been on your feet all day.

That's why you thought that you deserved a dip before you went home. Adam was going to show up later that night and clean the pool, so you had almost an hour to hang around. You put your things aside and climbed into the cool water with a sigh.

You pushed off the ladder and floated out on your back, staring up at the darkening sky and the handful of clouds soaring above you. It was a perfect summer night. Just a slight breeze, not too warm, and no pesky bugs. It was easy to wind down and relax once you got into the water.

For a while, you stayed still and floating, enjoying feeling weightless and listening to the soothing sounds of the water pump and the slight splashing of water. You let your eyes fall shut as you let out another - more relaxed - sigh. Working at the pool did have its perks after all...

Your eyes opened when you sensed movement in the water, but before you had time to react properly a pair of arms scooped you up. You yelped and flailed your arms around when Billy picked you up and held you against his chest.

"I'm pretty sure there's a rule against swimming after hours," he said. He didn't sound mad, and the smile on his face was unusually soft and playful.

"You scared the hell out of me," you said. Your arms were around his neck, although you were still partially floating, and his arms kept you pressed tightly against him. "A warning would have been nice."

"I called out to you. You didn't respond. I just did my lifeguarding duties," Billy said.

You looked at him for a long moment. He had barely spoken to you for the past few days and now he decided to get in the pool with you. "Well... I'm glad you're here, actually," you said truthfully.

His expression was hard to read. "Yeah, I'm glad I caught you actually," he mumbled and averted his gaze. "I'm sorry about Friday. I wasn't expecting all that. Guess I chickened out."

"There's nothing to apologize for," you said.

Billy had clearly not expected that, just as you had not expected an apology. "Are you free tomorrow night?" He asked.

"For you? Of course," you said. “What do you have in mind?”

“Date me,” he said.

“You could at least ask,” you said with a smile.

He rolled his eyes. “Will you go on a date with me?”

"Only because you asked so nicely," you said. You were wary about being too dismissive of him. He'd gotten up and ran the last time you'd talked, and it still hurt a little bit.

But Billy seemed to harbor no ill feelings. He smirked at you. "I can be nice when I want to," he said. "Problem is it's hard to find people I want to be nice to."

"Am I one of them?" You asked.

His smirk turned affectionate. "It just happens that you are," he murmured. "So what about it? What is it people do for dates? Go to the movies? Make out in the doorway?"

"I'm down for that. Maybe I'll even... what was it you called it... put something pretty on for you."

"Just another reason to take you out," he said. He adjusted his grip, dropping one of your legs and sliding his other hand from our back to grab it again. "Have I told you that you look good in this?" His fingers teased at the hem of your swimsuit - where your hip met your leg.

You took the hint and wrapped your legs around him, putting your hands on his shoulders, it was easy to float around in the pool, and the water was a cool contrast to his warm skin. "I've come to like it," you admitted.

"I think it fits you perfectly." He hitched you up a little higher. "Makes me mad when people look too long."

You chuckled. "Yet you prance around looking like this?" You gave his broad chest a pointed look before glancing at his face to gauge his reaction.

"It would be a shame to cover it," Billy said.

Unfortunately, you could only agree. You couldn't help but pout at the fact that you had to share. You certainly weren't the jealous type. But...

"Don't like sharing, baby?"

A shiver ran down your spine and you felt something stir within you. You shifted awkwardly. As quick as you were sometimes, your head was too full of fluff to come up with a witty comeback. "I... uh..."

"What's got your tongue all in a knot?" Billy murmured. His smirk was back and you could swear that you'd never seen anyone look so pleased with themselves. "Need me to sort it out?"

"Maybe," you said.

"Really?" He clearly hadn't anticipated your sudden shyness, and the meek 'maybe' had obviously thrown him off.

"Are you going to kiss me or not?" You asked.

He grinned. “I thought girls didn’t kiss before at least the second date,” he pointed out. “Isn’t there some unwritten rule?”

You leaned closer. “I don’t much care for those rules,” you said.

“Whatever you say, baby,” he murmured. He leaned closer to and your eyes fluttered close in anticipation.

“Ahem.”

You and Billy both looked up only to see Adam standing at the edge of the pool with his hands on his hips. Billy offered him a sheepish smile. “What’s up, buddy? You’re early today.”

Adam sighed. “I thought I’d get the cleaning done early today. I sure hope this isn’t what you two do at the end of all of your shifts. I don’t want to know what I pull out of that filter, and this,” he gestured at you and Billy, “is knowing.”

“Come on, Adam,” you said. “We were just fooling around. Aren’t we your favorite coworkers?”

“Right?” Billy added. But when Adam didn’t budge, he gave a long sigh. “Fine,” he said and adjusted his grip on you, tossing you up to throw you over his shoulder. You yelped in protest and reached for something to grab. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get out of here.”

Adam ushered you out of the pool and you hurriedly went to change into your normal jeans and t-shirt. Billy waited for you by his car, leaning against it while he smoked. The grin he wore made it obvious that the two of you were more than okay.

“Let’s get you home, babygirl. I wanna see you all dolled up tomorrow.”

There was something special about seeing him in a loose-fitted shirt - tastefully unbuttoned - and tight pants. You'd grown so used to seeing him in his red swim trunks that you were almost shocked to see him stroll into the theatre looking like a movie star right off one of the posters.

He turned heads at the pool, as he always had, but people had to do double takes just to make sure that it was really the Billy Hargrove sauntering up to you.

"Hey," he said cooly and looked you up and down. "Looking good."

"Likewise," you said, taking a moment to appreciate him in a sexy red shirt - accessorized with a chain around his neck to bring attention to his muscular chest. "I'm a little surprised. For a moment I thought I was being stood up."

Billy shrugged. "Hair wasn't going to fix itself," he said nonchalantly. "And maybe I was having cold feet."

You smiled at him. "I'm glad you changed your mind, and I love the hair."

He smirked at you before he nodded over to the ticket booth. "Are we doing this or what?"

You got tickets to the next screening, stocked up with the appropriate snacks, and went to find your seats. Although he claimed it was his first outing like this, he was surprisingly smooth about it. You were almost afraid to ask, but he noticed your quizzical look by himself.

"I'm making an effort," he said. "Just take it, Y/N."

You chuckled when you sat down, holding the popcorn in your lap. "Alright. You just... You are full of surprises. This is a proper date. I'm feeling a little flustered."

"You'll be feeling all kinds of things later," he mumbled when he sat down next to you. His usual comment somehow made the entire thing even better. At least he wasn't forcing this entire night to be something he wasn't.

"I can't wait," you whispered back as the lights dimmed.

Billy flashed you a final wink before he turned to look at the large screen.

Throughout the intro of the movie - which you’d already forgotten the name of - you snuck glances over at your date, who seemed to make a semi-serious effort to keep his attention on the screen. His mouth twisted into a sly smirk when he glanced over at you and

The night went from a normal movie date to a friendly competition of who could employ the most seduction tactics.

Barely ten minutes into the movie, Billy employed the age-old tactic of faking a yawn to drape his arm around you. You weren't going to let that slide, though, making sure to grab for popcorn every time he did just to slide your fingers over his.

It was a fun but frustrating hour and a half. You don't think that either of you got much out of the movie and its plot. By the time the final climax of the movie was playing out, you and Billy were tangled up in one another, arms around each other as you tried to make the other tick.

When the lights finally began to dim back on, he grinned at you. "Is that all you've got?" he asked.

"I'm just getting started," you said.

Billy's grin grew wider as he slowly untangled himself from you and got up, offering his hand to you. "Let's get this show on the road."

The two of you decided to go on a walk. Neither of you was ready to go home just yet, and it was hard to be as close as you wanted while one of you was driving. The weather was pleasant and not too warm, and since it was summer it was still somewhat bright out.

“So how’s this dating thing treating you?” You asked playfully when you veered off the street onto a smaller path. “Is it as bad as you’d feared?”

Billy snorted. Taking the cigarette from between his lips and flicking a small pilar of ash off before replacing it. “I’ve been on dates before, you know,” he said. “They’re fine, I guess. More fun when the girl isn’t some prude.” He grinned at you.

You gently slapped him on the arm. “What’s wrong with being a prude?” You asked. “And I can’t help that I’m a bit… handsy.”

“Handsy, huh?” Billy asked slyly. He looked down the path and took a few short drags on his cigarette.

You liked him like that. Quiet but not distant. He’d made it more than obvious that he listened - and remembered - the things that you talked about. Which made you wonder what else he remembered. “Listen,” you said, squeezing Billy’s hand.

He looked down at you, trying not to exhale a cloud of smoke at you. “I’m listening,” he said, turning and giving a slow exhale. His adam’s apple bobbed when he took another drag.

“You said you like honesty, yeah? How about we share some right now?” You suggested, dragging him over to the nearest bench.

You sat down and Billy slid into the seat next to you. "Tell me about when we first met," you said. "What did you think about me?"

Billy snorted. Getting him to open up - especially about feelings - wasn't easy, but you were determined to get him to share his thoughts with you. He put his arm around you to buy time, but you weren’t having it.

"Well?"

"Ladies first." He said and cleared his throat.

"No, you go first," you said, leaning further back on the bench, watching him as he smirked lazily at you. "And it better be true," you added with a grin.

Billy sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine," he relented when his gaze fell back onto you. "When I first saw you, I saw a plain Jane. Little did I know, I'd have my metaphorical butt kicked by your confidence." He reached out and poked you on the nose. "Nice butt, too."

Chuckling, you tilted your head to the side. "You really thought I was plain?"

"You told me to be honest," he said with a shrug. "Now you go."

You pouted your lips. "When I first saw you, I saw a Californian dream," you confessed. "And the moment you opened your mouth, you crushed that dream into tiny pieces."

"Hey!"

"You said it yourself," you laughed. "You're an asshole."

"You're still here, aren't you?" He moved the arm he had around you back and forth. "A man can change. Or pretend to."

It was your turn to roll your eyes. He had changed considerably since you met him, but not his ways. He was still cocky and rude at times, but he was much more honest and seemed to think a little bit before speaking.

"I like you as you are," you confessed in a moment of mushy weakness. "I don't like having to tiptoe around a guy. I like being honest, and myself."

Billy smiled softly at you. "I like it when you're being yourself," he murmured and ran his hand over your cheek.

You looked at one another, admiring the affection and admiration in each other's eyes. Your gaze briefly darted down to his plush lips. "What was that you said about kisses on dates?"

"Yeah..." he breathed. "I don't think I can wait until the second date to kiss you."

"Me neither," you said, leaning closer to close the distance between you.

Your lips met and the slight tingle of static that sparked on your lips wasn’t nearly enough to dissuade any of you to pull back. Billy’s tongue tasted like the sugary drinks he’d had at the movies, and the warmth of his breath on your skin made your head spin.

Billy gave a slight sigh when you ran your tongue over his bottom lip, flicking it playfully before sucking it into your mouth. One of his hands found its way around your throat, his fingers gently squeezing the back of your neck as he pressed you closer.

You eagerly scooted closer, nearly planting yourself in his lap as the already steamy makeout session turned even hotter.

A light moan left you when his other hand ran up your thigh, gripping the supple flesh as if he was afraid he’d drop you. Two could play that game, was all you could think, reaching and taking a firm grip of the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer and making sure that there was no space between the two of you as your lips moved as if synchronized.

There was a familiar warmth growing in the pit of your stomach, radiating downwards as your heart beat faster and your breath became more labored. Part of you was embarrassed that you’d gotten so worked up, and another part of you wanted more.

Just as you were about to say something undoubtedly horny and probably desperate, the sound of footsteps sounded behind you and a loud click made you flinch.

The light was blinding, and you and Billy both squinted to protect your eyes from the unwelcome sting. "Alright, lovebirds. Break it up. This is a public space."

Billy snorted as he shielded his eyes from the light of the flashlight, looking over at the police officer standing a few yards away. "Aw, come on, Phil," he said, feigning innocence. "We were just chatting."

"Yes, you talk so well with your tongue down her throat," the officer said. "Get a room, or do I need to call your parents?"

You couldn't help but giggle as Billy tried to talk the two of you out of trouble. Billy had a way with words, that was undeniable and it was fun to see him try and charm his way out of the officer's ire.

"Let's get going, Billy," you said. "Privacy does sound kind of nice."

Both Billy and officer Callahan turned and looked at you. "Is does?" they said in unison.

"I mean..." Phil cleared his throat, suddenly looking flustered. "You two run along. I don't want to catch the two of you sucking face anywhere else tonight."

"Sure you don't," you murmured with a smirk, which only seemed to make him even more flustered. You turned and looked at Billy as you got up. "Shall we?"

"Hell yes," he said, taking your hand and hopping up from the bench. "Good night, Phil."

Phil didn't reply and instead hurried off muttering something about teenagers and decency under his breath. Soon the light from his flashlight faded into the night.

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lightlitey · 8 months

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NEW HERE, WANTIN' FRIENDS

PLEASURE TO MEET THOU'S, my name is Ellie!

I'm new to Tumblr, but I wanna make a bunch of cringe ass Tumblr friends to maybe game with and be cringe with about my fixations and shiz!

I'm 19, my pronouns are She/They, I do video editing for others (and sometimes myself,) and on the are occasion writing! Used to do voice acting stuff, may try and get back into it.

Interests: Cryptozoology/Aliens. I'm very influenced by 2008 - 2012 youtube and media, and I'm desperate to find more people who're dorks about that era. Early Pewdiepie, Smosh, Tobuscus, Yogscast, Criken, SCP, Creepypasta, Marble Hornets, tons of other stuff...

Fav Anime/Manga: JJBA, CSM, Death Note, TECHNICALLY SCOTT PILGRIM

Fav Games: Left 4 Dead 2, The Binding of Isaac, Halo, Minecraft, Silent Hill 2, The Walking Dead (Telltale Games,) Plants Vs Zombies, SCP and prolly more stuff.

Fav Shows: The X Files, The Walking Dead, The Sopranos, The Amazing World of Gumball, Invader Zim, My Little Pony: FiM, Steven Universe, Adventure Time, Gravity Falls, and probably mooore-

Fav CC's: Jerma, Charborg, Criken, WayneradioTV, Uberhaxornova, Izzyzzz, and plenty that I used to like but don't rlly watch/keep up with anymore.

Feel free to share this around and help me find some new pals and get my footing around here! I'll likely be posting about Youtube vids I make and my interests a lot here.

#friend search #cryptozoology #l4d2 #criken #brony #scp fandom #marble hornets #halo games #the x files

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luna-baby01 · 1 year

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Luna Gets Bigger, Part IV Over the next four months, pinned underneath that heaving boulder of flesh, you grow, and grow, and grow, and grow! Your size exceeds even the wildest fantasies you had the first time. You are nothing more than a vessel for babies and fat. You babies are really comfortable in there, just like last time. They really don't want to come out, and neither do you. You like being stuck under the gravid mass that is your stomach, your womb stuffed to bursting and then some! You don't even care that you're overdue now, you just want them to stay inside, making your belly even bigger and the rest of your body even fatter.

Of course, all good things must come to an end. Your doctor induces you two weeks after your due date. Again, you wish you could be pregnant forever, but you're fine with this, eager to meet your next set of decuplets. Just like that, the deed was done, with your husband supporting you all the while.

You simply cannot believe how massive you've gotten after that. Could you get pregnant again? I don't know, but you dream of the day you are. Maybe decuplets again next time! You whimper with pleasure at the thought, your loving husband who's responsible for all of this hearing it and heeding your call. Fin

Noooo why must all good things come to an end?😭Spoil me mooore!