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chibird · 5 months
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Frog tried out being mean once and couldn’t do it. 🥺 They’re just a softie at heart.
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gameraboy2 · 2 years
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Peanuts, May 24, 1965
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priyajoyyy · 2 months
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Sexy
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Meangirl!Clarisse La rue x Karen!newgirl!fem!reader
It’s Halloween and you get invited to a party by your new friend and cheer captain, silena. While drunk you bump into Clarisse, and obliviously don’t understand the looks she’s giving you.
This is inspired by a request here
And also inspired by the party section of my Meangirl!Clarisse la rue x newgirl!reader concept
Warnings:
Lowkey toxic!clarisse, bullying, drinking, alcohol abuse, mentions of being high and drunk, clarisse kisses reader while they’re both drunk, could be considered dubious consent, I’m cringing myself out while writing at describing kissing 😭😀
You weren’t looking where you were going when you stumbled into someone’s chest, grabbing onto whoever it was before you fell and stumbling out apologies.
Clarisse watched your cute little mouth pout as you did so, looking up at her and your eyes widening at who you were leant against.
She looked at your wide little pupils for a second. You were certainly having fun at your first party at your new school.
You tried to step back, stuttering out more apologies as you realised you’d fallen onto Clarisse.
You hadn’t been at the school long, and you were drinking as hell right now. But you’d seen and heard enough about Clarisse to know that she wasn’t someone to mess with.
She watched you, in your tiny little skirt and low cut top, mouse ears on your head being the only thing that showed you were actually attempting to wear a costume.
“Can’t watch where you’re going little bunny?” Clarisse asked sarcastically, raising her eyebrows at you with a mock pout.
Forgetting of your instincts to run away, you tilted your head with a pout, “I’m not a bunny”
“Awe you’re not?” Clarisse asked with a smirk, watching as you shake your head profusely.
“What are you then sweetheart?” She asks, reaching her hand up to touch your eyes before bringing it down to tuck hair behind your ear, making you blush.
“I’m a sexy mouse” you said plainly, tilting your head to the side again with her hand stop resting on your hair, “duh”
She laughed at that, taking a piece of your hair and twirling it in her fingers. You watch and after a minute you begin quietly giggling along.
She grabs your hand then, your eyes widening in drunken confusion as she pulled you throughout the crowd of people at the party, making your way towards the staircase.
You stumbled behind her, watching the faces of the people you passed blend together, you gained a cup of drink on the way, not really knowing where it came from.
Once you reached the top of the stairs and across the hallway Clarisse dragged you down, you went to take a swig of whatever was in the cup you found, Clarisse snatching it away before you could.
“Give that here” Clarisse said harshly, discarding the cup on a random surface and pulling you into a bedroom.
You frowned at the action, to which she rolled her eyes and spoke to you as if you were a child, “you can’t drink random alcohol you found in the kitchen of a random Halloween party”
You didn’t respond to her other than with a frown, your eyelids beginning to feel heavy and urging you to walk past her and towards the bed in the centre of the room.
You stumbled over and collapsed on the thing, curling up with a random teddy on whoever’s room this is bed.
“Get up” Clarisse said, looking at you from the end of the bed, “I didn’t bring you up here to sleep…”
“I’m tired” you mumbled out, the words muffled by the pillows.
“Too tired to make out?” Clarisse asks, you could practically hear the grin in her voice.
Your head peaked up from the pillow almost immediately, looking at her to see if she was making fun of you again or being genuine.
She smirked deeper at your change of heart, making her way onto the bed until she was kneeling over you on the bed, your head and body turning to meet her gaze as she approached.
“Do you wanna make out?” Clarisse reiterated, watching as you get flustered by her words, nodding at her in response.
“Words bunny” Clarisse said to you, her hands reaching your hips as her leg went over your body, now straddling you.
“Yes” you mumbled out, shivering under clarisses touch and leaning towards her face.
Clarisse leaned in and began kissing you then, her hands making their way up to your head from your hips, gripping into your hair as your own reach to cup her face.
You continued kissing, leaning back into the bed as her tongue made its way into your mouth, and your hands curled around the back of your head.
Her right hand grinned your hair slightly, and her other moved to the pillow beside you to keep her upright.
Clarisse parted from you for a moment, giving you a second to breathe, watching you smile up at her cutely.
“You’re so pretty” you drunkenly slur out with a wide smile.
Clarisse laughed in response, leaning back down to kiss you.
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Hope you enjoyed it and this is similar to what you meant!!
Bare with me on updates on series’s and fix’s atm, I’ve got some uni work to get done unfortunately 😭 and I’ve had some family stuff going on so I’m probably not gonna be posting as often as I’d like :)
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luvrxbunny · 3 months
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mini blurbs ─ ★ joel miller x f! reader
a/n: so many joel thoughts! how could i ever take the time to make a blurb for each of them!!? 😱
wc: 1k
warnings: 18+ MNDI, a few handjobs, some piv
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-> you waking joel up with a handjob, it’s early so he’s sensitive, emotionally and physically, moaning and squirming. he keeps looking at you with this insanely fond look, something about it makes him look so soft. he also won’t shut up about how he feels. and he says it with so much force, willing you to believe him. “i love you, baby” “l-look at me? i love you so fuckin’ much.” “y’makin’ me feel so good. y’feel like heaven, my fuckin’ angel.”
-> joel fucking you relentlessly, and brutally because he needs it. you’re a good girl, you take it ofc. he’s grunting and groaning gruffly, barely talking aside to say “take it” or the occasional “just like that” but once he cums he’s instantly back to his usual, soft and loving self. “are you okay, baby?” “m’sorry, was i too rough?” “took it like such a good girl though, so perfect f’me”
-> you being unable to jerk joel off while he’s standing because his knees buckle and he can’t help folding in on himself or leaning into you, causing him to slip from your grasp and the same goes for going down on him— when although even when he’s seated he either cages your body in his completely, hunched over your head like he’s worshipping your mouth, or he’s spread out over the bed like he’s the god. (he is)
-> joel needing you from the second he comes home but still trying to make small talk. like he walks in and you hear him take a sharp breath once he lays eyes on you. his fists ball up and he’s so tense you can almost see him shaking as he takes a deep breath. you see movement around his crotch before he’s turning around to put his things away. “so h-how was your day? good, i’m hopin’. ” you entrain him even though you know he’s just trying not to seem desperate. “yea it was good, babe” he smiles. “are— are you tired..? or anythin’?” you make it a point to look in his eyes with a smirk. “never too tired for my favorite guy”
-> joel awkwardly thanking you after the post sex glow has worn off. he’s given you aftercare, cleaned you up and all that. as you guys are cuddling he starts to feel like he needs to do more so he just “thank you, baby. that— that was incredible. i— thank you.” you start giggling at him and he knows he’s being awkward so he gets all red and blushy, hiding his face in the back of your neck while telling you to shut up
-> just all the faces he would make while trying to hold his moans in. like when you guys first start getting sexual he’s still nervous so he tries to keep quiet. his brows furrowed, or tilted up. his eyes shut, rolled back, or fluttering while they try their best to stay on you. his lips bitten, pursed or sucked in. i think his hands would be everywhere too, covering his mouth, stroking over his beard, covering his eyes, running through his hair.
-> joel grunting, whining, and moaning lewdly above you as he fucks into you with the same neediness he’s been giving for the past 35 mins. falling into your neck and muttering “mm not yet. not yet. fuck” until you pull him away and question what he’s saying. maybe he has wetness on his lashes, from overstimulation, pleasure, or love “i don’t—“ he breathes out a sharp, shaky breath. “don’t wanna cum yet.” he lets out a shaky, broken breath. “you’re so good.”
-> the first time you get joel off in public he thinks you’re just trying to tease him but he’s too sensitive to handle it. so he warns you, “you—“ a shaky breath in and out as his hand comes up to cover his mouth. “you’re gonna make me cum” a smile spreads over your face but you keep looking forward, as his breathing speeds rapidly. you can see him glancing over at you every few seconds. “you— baby.” a whine almost slips out. “i’m- you’re gonna make me— i’m— fuck. i’m- i’m gonna c- holy fuck. please.” he whines and you hear his breathing become erratic.
-> the confused look on his face when you make him cum much much harder than he expected. i imagine you’re jerking him off, he’s sitting against the headboard with his arm around you. he warns you that he’s going to cum, his hips start bucking and his lip gets bitten by his teeth. he’s spilling over your fist in no time but once he expects his orgasm to stop, it just builds up to a new level of pleasure. his mouth drops open and his brows furrow. his eyes cast downward, watching your hand move over him and the way he’s coating you. then his gaze shifts to you and his expression looks like you’ve offended him before melting into one that makes you think he’s going to cry. that’s what let’s you know you’ve done a good job.
-> he begins to be able to tell when you’re gonna make him cum really hard and he starts to have a tell tale saying that alerts you. you’re not even sure if he realizes that he says it every time. his eyes shut and he runs his hand through his hair. he starts to shake his head lightly like he’s realized what’s going to happen and his hand slides down to your thigh, gripping the fabric of your pants before rubbing his hand over it, trying to soothe himself. “i’m—“ his head keeps moving back and forth as speaks. “it’s gonna get everywhere.” he groans under his breath, the sounds leaning a bit farther on the whiny side before he attempts to speak again. his hips shuffle upwards, sinking himself further into the chair while bucking himself into your fist. he gazes up at you with sex hazed eyes and confesses “m’gonna cum everywhere” before biting his lip harshly and burying his face in your neck, where his groans vibrate against your skin.
-> joel not being able to look at you while you guys are having sex. he’s so much more sensitive than you that every little thing pushes him closer to the edge, so it he wants to last long enough for you to cum on him, there ends up being a point where he has to fuck into you with his eyes cast to the side or shut tightly. he’ll be looking down at where the two of you meet before deciding he wants to see his pretty girl again. once he reaches you face there’s a shock of pleasure in his stomach before flowing down to his cock. he grips your jaw and forces you to face the opposite direction he turns his head, like he can’t even have you looking at him when he’s like this. he groans into his shoulder like he’s angry and mutters “too fuckin’ pretty. this shit ain’t fuckin’ fair.”
-> when he’s close, instead of telling you to stop, slow down, or distracting you with kisses, he tells you to “be gentle” he says it repeatedly, with hisses and whines in between. the closer he gets he starts to just “gentle, gentle, gent- oh sweetheart—”
-> he gets turned on by how turned on you get when he tells you that he’s close. he sees that light spark in your eyes when he tells you that he’s gonna cum and it makes him pulse even more intensely. like he could be on the outskirts of his orgasm but once he sees your reaction to his confession he’s got two seconds, tops, before he’s spilling all over you.
-> once you guys start getting sexual, it’s very easy to tell what he does or doesn’t like, what turns him on and what doesn’t. because he breaks out in goosebumps every time you give him even a bit of arousal. you could cook him a meal and when you come back he’ll have goosebumps spread all across his arms, all the way up to his biceps, even some across his neck. he tries to play it off as if you can’t see the way he’s fattening up in his jeans.
-> (for poc) joel loves the contrast of your skin to his cum. the first time he cums on you he has to have a serious pro and con session as to whether he likes cumming in you or on you more. he’s embarrassingly hard within the next minute after he cums on you. he’s just staring at it, maybe smearing it around a bit before jerking off right above you. he probably hasn’t even explained himself to you. he’s just been in a trance since his ropes landed on you.
-> you’re the first time he hears the phrase “cum for me.” and he loses his mind. it’s the loudest you’ve ever heard him and he cums so hard some lands on his chin. he spends the next few minutes shaking from the force of his orgasm and trying his hardest to regulate his breathing.
OKAY IM DONE!!!! pls show this some love guys!! it’s so long i feel like it should go in my main masterlist 💀
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kitsebastianconnor · 10 months
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Mean (2011)
dir. Declan Whiteboom
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1989taylorsversion · 9 months
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Mean will always be peak comedy because she's like "the cycle of abuse ends right now!" and then proceeds to drag the everliving hell out of this man in the most scathing lyrics anyone has ever written. Graduate degree in Cuntology.
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alltoowsll · 1 year
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And alone in life, and MEAN, and MEAN, AND MEAN!
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quotelr · 1 year
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Smile doesn't mean that someone is happy. Sometimes it just means that you're strong.
Zayn Malik
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smiggles · 2 months
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Unfortunately I will become almost entirely private about Scorpious and likely a lot of other OCs of mine within The Godless Realm because of how people have treated them
Theft, Copying their designs and lore too closely, sexualizing them heavily, constant misgendering, etc
Please do not ask to draw them unless we are friends Im too tired of feeling like my own characters are out of my control and not safe for me to enjoy without people taking them or saying crude things about them randomly : ' ) This has been years of me being quiet about it
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wineonmytshirt · 9 months
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ran out of room on one oop if i missed any please tell me your favorites in the tags!!!
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classycookiexo · 1 month
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Deadass
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speaknowtaylor · 10 months
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Besties, we are getting speak now taylor's version tomorrow. Reblog and put your favrorite songs before re release in the tags!
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viridian-pickle · 2 months
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hope-ur-ok · 1 year
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andshecrieswolf · 10 months
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Taylor Lautner finally got to defend taylor swift the way he couldn't during the mic grab😩😩
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mothscotch · 6 months
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i cant get them out of my mind. its just a Some Dude and his dog/horse/alligator/dinosaur/gecko
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