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purityarcade · 1 year
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frank ocean for band of outsiders, polaroid series by scott sternberg (2013).
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Wait, I thought he was just a nice gay researcher man, what do you mean he's a part of the Enclave?!
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dalivanmagritte · 8 months
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NCT FIC REC : LEE JENO
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back to the nct fic rec
lionheart (fav, smut, fluff, royal!au, knight!au, monarch!au)
premium boy-toy (fav, smut, stripper!au)
step on a crack, dr.lee's gonna break your back (fav, smut)
wanna know what it's like (fav, smut)
yours to tame (fav, fluff, smut, knight!au, princess!au, royal!au)
koi no yokan (fav, smut, abo!au)
slick pup (fav, pervert!au, smut)
prince of wolves (fav, smut, werewolf!au, vampire!au)
i suddenly realize my archnemesis is hot (fav,fluff, angstish, demigod!au, mythology!au)
pride & perjudice (fav, fluff, angst, smut)
secret (smut, fluff, sub!jeno (kink discovery))
my sunset is yours (fluff, hogwarts!au)
helping hand (fluff, hogwarts!au)
sweet lies (smut, angstish, ghost!jeno!au)
heatstroke (mechanic!au, smut)
transfiguration spell (smut, fluff, angstish, hogwarts!au)
sinking ships (smut, sailor!au, mermaid!au, horror!au)
tattooist!jeno (fluff, angst, tattooist!au, florist!au)
himbo (smut, himbo!jeno)
possessive dad! (smut, pregnancy!au, soon to be parents!au)
ridin' club switching lanes (smut, streeracer!au)
sweet fury (smut)
rainfall (fluff)
the deal (fluff, college!au)
just so you know x jaemin (smut)
change in you (smut, vampire!au, georgian-era!au)
puppy (smut, supernatural!au, werewolf!au)
sunshine (fluff, angst, mermen!jeno)
hit the breaks! (serie, smut, streetracer!au, mechanics!au)
rich purity (serie, smut, virgin!au)
the lucky one (fluff, angst, demigod!au, mythology!au)
son of morpheus (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)
son of apollo (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)
son of shadows (part of elysios serie, fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)
the tale older than time (fluff, demigod!au, mythology!au)
scream (smut (dirty smutt), halloween!au, ghostface!jeno)
possessive jeno (smut, roommate)
jeno uses his strength against you (smut)
why dying my hair was the best decision of my life (fluff)
the bat & dove (smut, fluff, mafia!au, racer!jeno)
do you even know how to have fun? (angst to fluff, badboy!au)
take my breath (smut, abo!au)
puppy pound (smut, abo!au)
jealous (smut, abo!au)
sos x jaemin (smut, abo!au)
i'm a mouse duh! x jaemin (smut)
they're roommates x jaemin (smut)
sos x jaemin (smut, abo!au)
stepbro alpha jeno (smut, abo!au, stepbro!au)
day6: overstimulation (smut)
day19: pet play (smut)
teddy bear (smut)
size kink (smut)
only 'til dawn (smut, badboy!jeno, goodgirl!reader)
little wifey (smut, husband!au)
all about attraction (smut)
masturbation (smut)
skaterboy -> truth or dare? (smut)
villain (smut)
service top (smut)
wake up, s*x and eat (smut)
alpha himbo jeno (smut, abo!au)
hard dom! (smut)
wrapped around your fingers (smut)
phone fuck me (smut, ghostface!au)
my first and last (smut, college!au)
the sequel x jaemin (smut, ghostface!au, halloween!au)
incubus!jeno (smut, incubus!au)
summer hair = forever young (smut, fluff)
cookie jar x jaemin (smut, stepbrother!au)
perv!jeno (smut, roommates!au, perv!au)
monster in hiding (smut, stalking!au)
can't take it? (smut)
can you handle it? x johnny, jaehyun, jaemin (smut)
ascention to the throne (serie, smut, royal!au, prince!au, political!au)
baby trapping (smut, sugardaddy!au)
undone (noncon, smut)
teddy bear -> our sick story, thus far x haechan (dubcon, smut)
stepbro!jeno part.2 (DUBCON, smut, stepbrother!au)
behind closed doors x haechan (smut, slight dubcon, stepbro!au)
the walls are thin x jaemin (DUBCON, smut)
shoplifter x mark (dubcon, smut, bodyguard!au, stepfather!au)
switch -> chain x johnny (dubcon, smut, neighbour?au)
arcade (continuation of switch/chain, smut)
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ashes-writing · 1 year
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m o u t h | stranger things ; s.harrington
|| taglist,babes + req rules + send ?s + masterlist + kinktober masterlist ||
** graphics made by me with help from google images /pinterest. the list I'm using for this provided by @the-purity-pen, please do go check out their writing and a huge thanks to them for allowing the prompts to be used. **
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𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 ; 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔
Summary ;
--- steve decides to prove he can talk dirty but how far will it go?
Pairing ;
Steve Harrington x fem!reader.
--- no physical description given beyond having female parts.
Warnings ;
--- minors, abso-fuckin-lutely not. In addition to the prior, body fluids, oral sex / the sixty nine position, dirty talk, sliiightest hint of dominant!Steve, biting and marking.
Taglist ;
--- the people listed below are the only ones I have on my stranger things taglist. If you'd like to be added, click the little link up top.
@allelitesmut
@aries-arcade 
@aurumbelis
@chieflawyerpastatoad
@cole22ann 
@ebonybloom 
@heyaitsklaudia 
@hoeshii 
@hotgirlshareaccounts 
@icequeen1371 
@krys-orion
@letsbedragonstogether 
@liberhoe 
@m-rae23 
@musichealsscars 
@oflavenderandevie 
@scoobiessnacks 
@secretsicanthideanymore 
@sparkletash
@suits-and-smirks 
@thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles 
@thechoiceslookgrimm 
@untitledarea
@untoldshortsofthefandoms 
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The door bangs shut behind you and you bend down, slipping a finger into the back of your high heel to pull it off your foot. Then you do the same with the other foot. Flexing your toes against hardwood flooring, you toss your keys onto the table by the door.
The television is going and Steve is sitting in front of it, the only light in the room coming off the lit screen.
“Honey, I’m home.” you laugh as you call out to him, making your way into the living room. When you flop down on the sofa near him, he jolts awake, swearing under his breath. A brow raised as soon as he realizes that you’re home early from yet another date. 
“It’s only 9. What happened to “Don’t wait up for me, hm?”” Steve Harrington questions. Deep down, as guilty as he feels about it, a huge part of him is happy, thrilled even, that your dates keep turning into disasters.
And he’s dreading the day you float through the apartment door with that dreamy look in your eyes to tell him you’re in love.
You’re pouting and you grumble. “It was a disaster from the time the waitress gave us our menus to the time he talked me into going up to his apartment for drinks…” you trail off and sigh. It’s driving you insane, pretending to be interested in all these other guys when the one you really want is sitting right beside you on the sofa.
Steve tenses just slightly when you mention that you went up to your date’s apartment for drinks. “Oh?” he asks, giving you a chance to rant.
And you do, you tell him every single reason the date was a disaster and you don’t spare any details. Steve hates it, for the most part, but he listens. Laughing and groaning where needed, staring at pillowy red lips as you’re talking and you’re totally oblivious.
“He tried to talk dirty to me, y’know? And he’s soooo bad at it. He wouldn’t take the hint so I made up an excuse and I left. I mean…. He kept calling sex anything but and he kept being pushy about it, I got annoyed.”
“What’d he say?” Steve asks, not even sure why he wants to know.
“Oh no, no. It was dumb, okay? I’d rather forget.” you’re shaking your head and laughing softly. You’ve sprawled out on the couch now, the crown of your hair is nestled up against the side of one of his thick thighs. Steve tenses a little because no matter how often you cozy up to him like this when it’s just the two of you hanging out, he still gets thrown into an uproar.
He still finds himself imagining what it’d be like to pull you into his lap and kiss you until you can’t breathe or think straight. And the nights he’s imagined things going further than friendship between the two of you, it’s starting to really get to him.
“Tell me something he said. I have to hear this.”
“Steve, noooo.” you’re laughing because he’s trying to tickle you but the way his hands feel on your body is only making you wetter with each second that passes. “Okay, fine. First of all, he asked me if I wanted to let him make me a milkshake… and me, being me… I thought he was talking about an actual milkshake.” you palm your face and pull yourself to a sitting position, cringing as you replay it in your head. “He kept trying to grab me and ugh.. When he kissed me, I swear to God it was like he was trying to vacuum my mouth.”
Steve is snickering at first. And then he’s clutching his sides, practically howling with laughter. You’re pouting, your arms folded as you watch him. “Please… Like you can do better, king of the dad jokes.”
Steve’s laughter dies and he bites his lip, staring at your mouth for a second or two. Then he leans in and mutters quietly, “You really think I can’t talk dirty to you? Is that what I’m hearing right now?”
“Well..” you’re flustered. Not only is he licking his lips again but there’s this hazy gleam in his big brown eyes and he’s pulled your legs into his lap.. This wouldn’t be a big deal, it wouldn’t be the first time but.. It is the first time he’s let one of his hands settle on your bare thigh.
“Do you know how hard it is to control myself when I’m around you?” Steve questions, dragging the tip of his finger over your soft skin. His hand creeps up higher and he gives your thigh a squeeze and all this without breaking eye contact a single time. He transitioned from goofy playful Steve, your best friend and the man you secretly love, to calm. A lustful gleam in his eyes and his words coming out lower. Deeper.
You barely keep yourself from whimpering. “S-Steve?” you say his name, a confused look in your eyes. He chuckles. Starts to lean in closer but he pulls you onto his lap completely instead. You pout because you miss the roughness and warmth of his hand against your skin, but then he’s got you settled in his lap and you’re pressed right against his crotch and you gulp when you feel his cock twitch. 
“Shh.. You’re the one who thinks I can’t talk dirty.” Steve’s tongue drags slow across the outline of his kissable lips. Your gaze hones in on this and you’re mesmerized. Dazed. Imagining for the millionth time since you met him what it might be like to kiss him.
“It’s your fault I’m so hard right now. Do you feel what you’re doing t’ me, baby?” he shifts around and the movement causes you to rub right against him. The whine comes out before you can stop it. You’re dripping right now. If he had one tenth of a clue what his teasing was doing to you right now.
But he doesn’t.
Because he’s just kidding, he has to be. He’s just being an ass and proving your assumption -that he can’t talk dirty, wrong.
Oh, is he ever.
His hand disappears between your bodies and you bite down on your lip as one of his fingers drags a line up your inner thigh. The dress you wore out tonight is short and it’s almost indecently so. It’s tight and low cut and it fits you like a second skin and when you bought it, Steve hated the idea of watching you walk out the door wearing it for everybody else.
He bites back a groan and bucks upward into you, his head falling back against the headrest. “Fuck.” he practically growls out the word. The hand that’s not dragging up and down your bare thigh beneath the short hem of the dress is moving up and down your side, stopping to squeeze your hip and rock you over the way he’s straining at the sweats he’s wearing just so you feel how much harder he’s gotten in the space of a few seconds.
Your breath hangs in your throat and you can’t resist, you’re rocking yourself over the thick bulge when it happens again. One of your hands settles on his broad and bare shoulder and your nails dance and drag over his skin and he growls. Leaning in closer, his mouth so close to yours that your lips touch with each word he says next. “I wanna touch you. Taste you. Feel you.”
“Fuck.” the word hangs in the air when you whimper it out. You’re back to rocking yourself back and forth over the way he’s strained so hard against his sweats. You keep trying to tell yourself this is just him, proving you wrong, proving to you that he can talk dirty, but then you lock eyes with him and the lust blacking out his pupils has you second-guessing everything you think you know. Hope growing.
“Steve..” you whine his name when he rocks himself up and into your throbbing cunt two times in a row and his fingers dig against black fabric as he squeezes your hip. His other hand creeps just a little higher, finger grazing against soaked black lace. 
“Fuck, baby. Fuck.” he growls out the words, taking three very deep breaths as he tries to pull himself together one last time and fails. The hand up your dress settles over your wet,throbbing sex and he starts to rub you outside your panties. You rock yourself against the movement of his hands, each rock making you drag right over his cock. 
By now, his intention to prove you wrong, to show you he can talk dirty, that’s fallen by the wayside and all he wants is to bury himself inside you.  “Baby, I…” he starts to say something but then he grabs hold of the column of your neck with his free hand and pulls your mouth against his mouth. Your mouth falls open with little to no hesitation, a whimper swallowed by a frantic and oh so needy kiss, his tongue dominating your own, dragging over it. Massaging. The hand up your dress is moving faster to match the pace of your hips thrusting against it and now he’s bucking himself into you from below too. 
The kiss breaks and you pull away to breathe. He’s still massaging your cunt and you’re getting wetter and wetter by the second. “I wanna fuck you so bad right now, fuck.” he half growls against your neck after pushing some of your hair out of the way so his mouth can latch onto your skin. You can feel the bruise forming already and you’re rocking yourself against the thick bulge in his sweats harder, pressing down into it more. Faster, urgent and needy whines falling from your lips and shattering the heavy tension in the air.
“Fuck me, Steve. P-please, baby. I need it, I-I… need you.” you moan out the words and Steve raises up off the sofa, carrying you down the hallway, into his bedroom.
Your back meets the closed door with a soft thud and his hands are all over you, so is his mouth. But he’s still at it, telling you every dirty little thing he wants to do to you. “I can’t wait to slide my cock inside you, princess.” his teeth latch onto the front of your throat as he says it, his voice dropping lower to add, “Mm.. fucking love the sounds you’re making, baby.” when you whimper and whine because his hand is back up your dress, the heel of it grinding right into your cunt makes the ache so much worse. You’re rubbing against him, one hand in his hair, tugging at it, begging for it against the shell of his ear.
In the back of your mind you do briefly entertain the thought that what you want is maybe not the best idea, but you want him so much, you’re so in love with him that the thought is shoved out as soon as it occurs. 
“Gonna..” he bites into your neck and growls out quietly as he steps into his bedroom and tosses you onto the bed gently, following your body down and settling in on top of you, “Gonna ruin you for other men, baby… Do you want that?”
“P-please.” you’re whimpering helplessly as he’s pushing your legs apart wider with his body settled in between them, one of those big hands pushing up the bottom of your dress so that it’s up to your hips and when he gets his first glimpse of the soaked black fabric barely covering your cunt, he groans, staring at how wet you are in a trance. “Fuck.” he mumbles, licking his lips slowly, “Fuck, princess… You’re soaked.” he muses, glancing up at you, “Did I do this? Tell me, baby.” the demand is groaned out against your mouth as he crashes his mouth against yours all over again. 
“Y-yes, ahhh fuck.” you whine and rock yourself up against the way his fingers drag right up your center, moaning his name, “Steve…Oh.. Mmm..” your eyes flutter open and closed. Thick fingers push soaked fabric to the side and work you open, burying up to the knuckles and neither one of you seems to want to stop, he does warn against your ear, “If you want me to stop…”
“No. Don’t you, ah..” your back arches as his fingers pump in and out of your wet cunt, the slosh and squelch as it happens making him even harder and forcing up a growl from deep within, you whine a little louder, “Don’t stop don’tstopdon’tstop, please..” your begging making the last thread of restraint Steve Harrington possesses currently shatter.
Your fingers catch in the waistband of his sweats and you tug, whining in need. He’s working the dress up off your body and you’ve never been more thankful in your entire life that it’s slip on and fairly easy to get off. The dress falls to the floor and you’re still tugging at his sweats as his fingers continue to fuck in and out of you and now, he’s added a third one so you feel stretched and the burn of it feels so good.
“Steve,” you beg, “ ‘S not fair.”
“It’s not my fault you’re wearing less.” he answers in a quiet whisper as he leaves a circlet of love bites around your neck, marking you so well that you won’t be able to hide them when he’s done. And he has to mark you, he wants something other than the memories burned into his brain that tonight actually happened, just in case.
He’s tearing off your panties now. Tossing them out onto the bedroom floor with the dress. Your legs squeeze against his sides and he groans as he makes his way down your body, settling between your thighs to bury his mouth in your pussy. You tug at his hair and he growls quietly, biting your inner thigh, sucking a mark into your skin as he kisses a trail upwards. As his tongue circles your clit and his mouth latches on, you rock your hips upward. His arms hook beneath your thighs and you’re pouting a little at the absence of his fingers, but then his tongue is buried deep in your pussy and he’s lapping up your juices, licking you clean. And using one of  his hands to hold your hips against the bed so you have limited movement.
You tug at his hair, you can’t help yourself. “Harder. Pull harder, princess.” he half growls against your skin. When you pull harder like he wants, his lips latch onto your clit and you’re moaning his name, begging, “Steve, baby, c’mon… I..” you  drag your nails down his back as he tilts your hips just the slightest and his fingers bury inside your cunt with his tongue and he’s so deep inside of you now that you can feel the tips of his fingers brush against spongy softness of your spot, “I wanna suck your cock…” you’re desperate, you need to make him feel as good as he’s making you feel and maybe a part of you thinks that if you do, maybe things will click and he’ll know how much you want him and love him without the scary price of having to say it aloud.
He chuckles against your pelvic mound, stopping just to raise his head and gaze up at you. There’s a fucked out gleam in your eyes, your whole body is tensed so tight that he knows you’re dangerously close. But hearing you say you want to suck him off is so fucking hot.
“I..fuck..” he growls, biting at your pelvic mound, sucking a mark against bare skin and making you tense up just a little more as you tug at his hair and try yet again to move your hips a little better, “I don’t wanna stop..” he admits quietly. “Wanna make you cum all over my tongue, baby. I wanna taste you.”
The idea comes to both of you at once. Steve stops and starts to work his way back up your body, pulling you on top of him once he’s settled, crashing his lips against yours as he mumbles into the kiss, “Turn around.”
You turn so that you’re facing away from him and he grabs hold of your hips, pulling you up to his face until you can feel his mouth latch against your throbbing cunt as his tongue disappears inside of you again, joined by three of his fingers on one hand as the other hand grips your hip to keep you up. You tug at his sweats and he raises his hips, letting you pull down his sweats and the second his cock springs free, throbbing and thick as it grazes against your waiting mouth, he groans and his hand digs into your hip. You flatten your tongue over the tip of his cock as you curl your fingers around his length and pump it up and down. He groans, his tongue and fingers stammering inside of you a few seconds as he adjusts to how fucking good your mouth feels wrapped around his cock when you take him into it, pumping your hands up and down.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.. Princess, fuck.” he groans, the sound sending pleasurable vibrations racing through your core and making your stomach coil even tighter as your thighs clench just so you don’t cum yet. “Princess, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock, fuck.” he groans out when you take him deeper in your throat, coming back up his length with a soft pop as suction breaks for a second or two. And then you’re deep throating him again, your nose pushed against coarse and short hairs, breathing in the scent of his musk. He’s pulling you back against his mouth, fucking you with his tongue and fingers, groaning and growling as you get wetter, the taste of you filling his mouth.
“C’mon, baby, cum on my tongue..” he’s thrusting his hips upward, fucking into your mouth clumsily as he tries to coax you into an orgasm. “You taste so fucking good, baby.. Want more.” he’s begging and it takes so little of his begging to send your orgasm smashing into you, your hips sputtering and your mouth coming off of his cock so you can come down from the high. Your nails have dug into his thighs slightly. Steve’s slurping and the slosh of your wetness has you whining, lowering your head to take him into your mouth all over again, deeper this time. 
“Fuck.” Steve pants, fucking up into your mouth with shaky thrusts, “So close baby, so close.”
“Steve, p-please.” you moan around his cock, “Let go, baby..”
His cock throbs and his hands dig into your hips as he empties in your mouth. You swallow, the salty taste making you moan softly. You’re shaking by now and you turn around to face him, dragging the back of your hand across your mouth.
His hand tangles in your hair and he pulls your mouth down against his, his tongue running along yours as the taste of him and you combine. 
“Still think I can’t talk dirty to you?” he questions as he pulls you flat on top of him and wraps his arms around you to hold you tight…
“I was wrong. I was so, so, so wrong.” you mumble, staring at him. Lost in his eyes. Still coming down from the high and trying to wrap your head around what's just happened...
He chuckles at your answer as his hands move up and down your bare back and you shiver, burrowing yourself down into him because his touch feels so good.
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dappledpaintbrush · 7 months
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JOINED THE DISCORD SERVER AU RAAAAAAH RAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
goofy lore (wip):
- Created the Purity Heart completely by accident and didn’t want to admit it and now has to act like she knows what she’s doing
- Huge poser basically
- Her ass does NOT deserve to be in the Mirror Hall 💀💀
- Egg allergy
- 5���7” because she’s meeeeee :3
- Died from her knees giving out on top of a Gap of Crag mountain (I have bad knees irl and this will probably be how I depart from this earth)
- Convinced Jaydes to decide her afterlife in a rock paper scissors game. Dapple lost. She is now eternally banned from the Overthere because of this
- Kinda just wanders dimensions now
- Likes to stay in the arcade
- Carson is the only living thing that can see her (without her doing a spell to reveal herself- which she doesn’t like to do)
- She tells him most of the stories he sells
- She and Francis got in a online argument and he doxxed her so she blew his house up. After his death she took over and became the new guardian of the Third Pure Heart
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steddiesupportgroup · 2 years
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Woah sudden s3 fluffy Lumax hcs!
Obviously Lucas is smitten with her and he isn’t afraid to show it. The coolest girl in Hawkins wants to date him?? He feels so lucky and he’s always gazing at her with the most lovestruck puppy dog eyes
He doesn’t even try to hide it, and Max always rolls her eyes and gives him a little shove when she catches him staring, and Lucas teases her for blushing
But every so often he catches her looking at him in the exact same way, except sometimes she breaks out into that big smile of hers, the one that’s just for her happiest moments. When she smiles like that, she doesn’t look away, and neither does he
Max teases him about how he should get buffer at some point and jumps on his back to make him carry her around. He does and tries to hide it when he gets out of breath after a while or starts straining, but he never tells her to get off until she’s ready (he wants to get strong so he can carry her all the time). She starts giving Lucas piggyback rides in return because fair’s fair
Max spends a lot of time at the Sinclairs because of her home life, only by invitation because she doesn’t want to be a burden. She apologizes profusely for a while and it’s a bad habit, but Lucas’ parents are really nice and once Lucas tells them about her parents and Billy, they have no complaints about her hanging out at their house more often
She develops a friendship with Erica pre-s4 because two sassy girls whose mission is to bully Lucas? A beautiful disaster. Lucas complains non stop because they’re both soooo mean and how lame would it be if his little sister kept stealing time away from his girlfriend?
Max teaches Lucas how to skateboard and they go to the skatepark a lot when the weather starts warming up. Lucas teaches her cool bike tricks and they bring a boom box with them whenever they practice
Max has only broken up with Lucas “5 times” as a joke, because he worships her and if he ever does something that actually makes her mad, he does whatever he can to make it up to her. She’ll “break up” with him and go home or to the skatepark by herself, only to show up at his house the next day so they can make up
They have to keep Lucas’ door open when they hang out in his room, and Erica once caught them kissing. She won’t let them live it down and she made it so much more embarrassing than it needed to be, shouting through the house that they were making out and “whatever happened to purity? My poor child eyes!!”
Max loves horror movies, the gorier the better in her opinion. She makes Lucas watch them with her, whether at his house or at the movies, and he tries so hard to act like he’s not scared. Even before the Upside Down shit he was a real wuss when it comes to horror. Max only teases him a little for this. She’s just grateful that Lucas watches them for her and she holds his hand the whole time, no matter how sweaty their hands get. She also lets him play with her hair when it starts to get too spooky
They go on arcade dates all the time and get super competitive. Lucas is just as good as she is and they bicker to no end, making everyone in the arcade roll their eyes at them
Max loves Lucas’ brown eyes and dark skin and hands, and he loves Max’s blue eyes and freckles. They’re both gone for each other’s smiles :)
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pix4japan · 3 months
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Yokohamabashi's Produce Tapestry: Chinese Influence and Japanese Traditions
Location: Yokohamabashi, Minami Ward, Yokohama, Japan Timestamp: 17:47 on December 19, 2023
Fujifilm X100V with 5% diffusion filter ISO 1000 for 1/125 sec. at ƒ/6.4 Provia/Standard film simulation
Numerous produce shops grace the entirety of the Yokohamabashi Shotengai shopping arcade. Through the years, a distinct pattern has emerged – the proprietors of these shops predominantly fall into two categories: Japanese or Chinese.
Japanese-run establishments specialize in high-end or bespoke produce cultivated in Japan. Their prices reflect not only the superior quality of the items but also the elevated level of customer interaction and the overall presentation of the shop. These pricier fruits aren't intended for personal consumption but rather as opulent gifts, boasting near-perfect shapes, enticing aromas, exquisite flavors, and impeccable textures.
In contrast, Chinese-run shops prioritize cost-cutting measures by procuring produce in bulk, often sourced from both domestic and predominantly overseas growers. The experience of shopping at these more affordable stores carries a distinct ambiance, but the silver lining is the opportunity to provide substantial savings for your family's food budget.
The Tsunokami Produce Shop, featured in this photo, stood out to me with its large traditional Japanese curtain adorned with red and white stripes and the words "ouridashi," which translates to "big sale." Interestingly, the shop has been hanging this banner daily for over 7 years, despite not actually having a big sale. However, for first-time visitors, the low prices compared to typical supermarket prices might come as a pleasant surprise.
What caught my eye at this shop wasn't the low prices, but the large red and white banner, known as "kohaku-maku" (紅白幕) in Japanese. Kohaku-maku is a traditional decorative fabric panel with vertical red and white stripes. The term "kohaku" derives from "ko," meaning "red," and "haku," meaning "white." The Japanese have long considered this kohaku pattern a symbol of happiness. Specifically, red symbolizes peace and prosperity, while white represents spiritual and physical purity.
I have seen kohaku-maku hanging on the wall or in the background of formal occasions such as graduation ceremonies, groundbreaking ceremonies, new store openings, wedding ceremonies, and New Year’s parties. Additionally, I have seen the banner used at less formal occasions like outdoor tea ceremonies, local summer festivals, and local cherry blossom viewing parties to demarcate or decorate a space.
Google Maps links to Tsunokami, references for further reading, and source materials can be found at the latest blog post at pix4japan: https://www.pix4japan.com/blog/20231219-yokohamabashi
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jurassicteeth · 7 months
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Refs for the power couple of the Mojave. 😳
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(Heres what it all says if its a lil hard to read!)
Harper Virgil Navarro-Garland ( he/him, 24, gay, intersex, transmasc )
Tagged Skills: Science, Medicine, Repair
- His moms, Catherine and Janae, raised him in vault 101 with his much older half-brother, Dante. His moms were friends with James, the Lone Wanderer’s father, so he grew up with the LW.
> He was childhood friends with Amata and Lucas.
> Had a romantic interest for Lucas.
> He was bullied by Scarecrow (LW) and Butch Deloria, however they are friends by the time they arrive in the Mojave.
- Became a BOS scribe, while Dante became a Knight- these titles were short lived considering they both abandoned the BOS.
- Janae and James both died during the Enclave attack on the Jefferson Memorial, Janae’s body being found in a sewer system that she tried to escape through- however her injuries were fatal.
- Generally speaking, project purity was successful with the efforts of Scarecrow, Lucas, and Harper. Collectively they did things that helped DC, however the general trust they had for the Brotherhood of Steel was very slim by the end of the main events of F3(post Broken Steel), which is why they were pretty quick to leave DC with The League.
- Before travelling to the Mojave, he and his family were apart of a group that helped The League out in Chicago to prevent the Brotherhood of Steel from taking over. (2278-2279)
> This group that came from DC consisted of him, Dante, Catherine, Scarecrow, Butch, Lucas, and Charon. They were all brought to Chicago by Tashaun Bruce via vertibird.
> At this point Harper and Charon are in a romantic relationship, which ends once they start their journey to the Mojave in 2280. It made the journey a little awkward but, they remained civil and friendly!
- His group, after a few stops for maintenance and refueling, landed safely near Northside. Tashaun drops them off and bids farewell, and they all stay in Westside for awhile. Charon left first to find work as a mercenary or as a caravan guard. Meanwhile, Harper’s family and Lucas were advised to go to Freeside by Tom Anderson, who asked them to take their skills there so that they could assist the Followers and New Vegas in general.(2280)
> Around this time is when Harper meets Soda-Pop, Kara Roths, Julie Farkas, and Arcade Gannon.
> Became work partners with Julie and Arcade, but worked mainly as a field doctor and representative of the FotA who travelled with Kara and Soda.
- In the beginning of year 2280, Harper and Soda start an on again off again romance for awhile until officially being together. However, Harper fell deeper into his addiction to Med-x, which caused him to be absent in the relationship- and that led to him taking a step back and breaking it off with Soda.
> Harper had this addiction from 2277 to mid 2281.
> Harper becomes friends with Sarsaparilla and Jasper Steele around this time.
> Around mid 2280, he chose to try and focus more on his work as a researcher and doctor… which caused him and Arcade to begin a romantic relationship. They had been friends for awhile, however upon spending more time with eachother they caught more intimate feelings.
- In early 2281, Harper, Julie, and others led the beginning of the independence against the main heads of the Mojave. The Followers of the Apocalypse became a beacon of hope, taking in people from various factions- as refugees or as helpers.
> As tensions got higher between the independence and the ncr/legion/house, things got progressively more dangerous. Because of this, one day while scouting with Jasper and Sarsaparilla, a legionary saw the trio, and shot Harper’s left eye- aiming for the brain, but luckily missed.
Factions/settlements recruited by/protected by the FotA for the independence: Jacobstown, The Great Khans, Novac, Freeside, The Kings, Enclave Remnants, The Boomers.
- Has three kids— Catherine (2282, born soon after the 2nd battle of Hoover), Marlyn (2285), Miguel (2287). He has Catherine with Arcade, Marlyn with Soda-Pop, and Miguel with Cora. They’re all poly/were in a polycule after the Independence won.
- Loves to draw, doodle, and create little statues out of metal scraps and clay.
Arcade Israel Gannon ( he/they, 35, gay, intersex )
Tagged skills: Science, Medicine, Energy Weapons
Canon information: Arcade Gannon is apart of the Followers of the Apocalypse at the Old Mormon Fort. He is a doctor of medicine and got most if not all of his training from the Followers. In 2281, He works mainly as a botanical researcher, due to not being- in his words- a “people person”. They are a man led by their firm moral beliefs, supporting an independent Vegas and individual freedoms. He puts himself down a lot, however they are not only witty, but fairly charming.
Background + headcannons:
- Was born at the Navarro base in 2246 to Mark and Nancy Gannon.
> Mark was an Enclave officer, and Nancy was a vertibird mechanic.
> Both of Arcade’s parents worked at the Navarro military base around the same time that Catherine did when she was younger. They worked in very different sections, but did know of one another.
> His mother died pretty recently, probably a few years before the events of fnv, mainly due to health complications.
- Arcade spent a lot of their teenage years in The boneyard, that being where he got their medical knowledge. When the brotherhood and NCR started cracking down on weeding out former Enclave personel, him, his mom, and the enclave platoon he called family moved progressively closer to the New Vegas area to avoid prosecution. (Probably left the Boneyard when he was 18.)
> Had a few boyfriends growing up, however they never let them get too close, because of being the son of an Enclave officer- and also given him and their family’s inability to settle given the actions of the BOS and NCR. This defensive emotional wall persisted into his young adult and adult relationships.
> They feel extreme guilt over being related to a man who was apart of a fascist paramilitary organization, hiding it from anyone and everyone for a long time. Harper was the first person he tells in detail about his situation, Harp was accepting- considering Catherine was a doctor and scientist for the enclave when she was 18.
- Has been working and living in the Mojave since 2277, and has been a Follower since 2278.
- Arcade has several journals filled with neat, organized notes. He also has a few that are full of various poems, being his main way of venting out a lot of his thoughts.
> In his scientific research he includes small, simple doodles of various plants that he studies.
- When Arcade met Harper, he felt extremely silly- falling head over heels for the fellow doctor… however he kept his distance, out of fear and considering that they didnt work much together when Harper first joined the Followers. When the working situation changed, Arcade managed to charm Harper with witty comments about pre war literature and science jokes- granted he was extremely awkward at first, Harper always thought it was very cute.
- Fights with the enclave remnants in his father’s old gear during the second battle of Hoover Dam, proud of himself for gaining the confidence to do the right thing in his father’s memory. After the battle at Hoover Dam, and becoming a father, he shifts from being a researcher to being a doctor- wanting to help more directly.
Anyways yeah… 😳👉👈 my scrimblos that I love so very much… thank you JE Sawyer for creating Arcade Gannon.
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symphonic-scream · 7 months
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What everyone is! Magic au
-1; Akira "Joker" Kurusu - Witch
0; Igor/Yalbadoath - Being of Magic, Chaos incarnate
1; Morgana - Sorcerer, Being of Magic, Embodiment of Purity
2; Makoto Niijima - Werewolf
3; Haru Okumura - Selkie, Ragdoll cat
4; Yusuke Kitagawa - Kitsune
5; Sojiro Sakura - Seer
6; Ann Takamaki - Succubus
7; Ryuji Sakamoto - Undead
8; Goro Akechi - Vampire
9; Futaba Sakura - Haunted, Sophia lives inside her mind
10; Chihaya Mifune - Nekomata
11; Caroline & Justine - Beings of pure Magic, Retribution and Forgiveness
12; Munehisa Iwai - Dragon
13; Tae Takemi - Wizard, cast out of the Guild of Potions
14; Sadayo Kawakami - Fae
15; Ichiko Ohya - Incubus
16; Shinya Oda - Ghost, tied to the arcade, unaware of his Death
17; Hifumi Togo - Warlock, master of charms
18; Yuuki Mishima - Dream Eater
19; Toranosuke Yoshida - Human
20; Sae Niijima - Human
-; Sumire Yoshizawa - Changeling
-; Takuto Maruki - Human
ASK ME ABOUT THIS AU PLEASE
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chainreh · 1 year
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idk if anyone's curious but hayate's my fav so i did some digging on some stuff in her navigation card
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the purple flowers are (probably) asters. western interpretations it symbolises love, wisdom, patience, faith, elegance, and beauty, and in japanese “i will not forget you” and commonly used for memorials and honouring the dead (im assuming this possibly references kokoa’s mother passing away maybe?)
the white flowers are lilies and have pretty much the same symbolism in the west and japan: purity, love, chastity etc. but we can probably take a more literal interpretation of this: lily in japanese is yuri, aka girls love and if theres something about hayate is that she loves a girl :]
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theres the pen, ink and paper, for how she writes lyrics and poetry. the fountain pen is also her extra training item in game.
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the crane game she's sat on top of contains plushies of the other unichord members as well as michiru’s bear
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there's also the punching bag game behind her in which she has the all the top scores for
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and i dont know how relevant this is but on the sides of the car you can see that it's just a city, and the arcade is completely behind the crane game, possibly symbolising how she tends to not worry about what others think of her and gets lost in her own world, (like how in side nova 2 i think kokoa was conscious of hayate standing too close to her while hayate didnt see the issue or in her 4* card story where she wants to kiss at school whilst kokoa wants to wait till they're at home).
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and here's the full card out without my squiggles if you havent seen it yet! i love it so much 🫶
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princesssarisa · 2 months
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OTP Meme: Danny Zuko and Sandy Olsson (Grease)
When did I ship them: Ever since fifth grade, when I first saw the movie at a slumber party with friends.
Ship dynamic: A classic 1950s "bad boy and good girl" teen pairing. At the beach in summer, away from other people's expectations, they were a perfect match and had a blissful romance. But once they meet again at school, they have to go through a "will they or won't they," because Danny conforms too much to his friends' standards of "coolness" while Sandy arguably conforms too much to society's standards of "purity." (That's the generous viewpoint – the more common one among critics is just that Danny acts like a jerk.) But ultimately, they're hopelessly devoted to each other, and they're both willing to change to be together – Sandy of course has her iconic and controversial transformation into a sexy greaser babe, but Danny also matures and won't be as much of a delinquent anymore – yet love each other whether they change or not.
Theme song: Because I can't choose between them:
"Summer Nights"
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"You're the One That I Want"
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Type of date: Drive-in movies; school dances; strolling on the beach; bowling in the arcade.
Married or dating: Dating.
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Genders: Male and female.
Romantic quotes:
From Sandy:
My head is sayin', "Fool, forget him."
My heart is sayin', "Don't let go.
Hold on to the end."
That's what I intend to do.
I'm hopelessly devoted to you.
From Danny:
Oh, Sandy, baby,
Someday, when high school is done,
Somehow, some way, our two worlds will be one.
In heaven forever and ever we will be.
Oh, please say you'll stay,
Oh, Sandy!
Any headcanon powers: None to speak of.
Healthy or unhealthy relationship: Well, they go through some unhealthiness based in teenage stupidity – mostly Danny's – but we're meant to believe that they reach a healthy place by the end. (Though whether they do or not is a matter of contentious debate.)
Who is the flirty partner: Danny, until the end when Sandy learns how to flirt spectacularly.
Who is the silly one: Danny.
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purityarcade · 2 years
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memes-saved-me · 2 years
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I’ve gotta say something though.
I’m not sure if it’s the new fans that are mentioning Billy in a negative light, but it’s something I’ve noticed a lot recently especially on TikTok.
If I recall correctly, technically he was supposed to be a racist character since the Duffer bros wanted Dacre to throw in the n-word but Dacre refused. He had to pretty much twist their arms to get them to accept that he didn’t want to play a prejudiced character, so they wrote it off and Dacre won.
So it just doesn’t make sense to me when people say Billy is racist whenever it was written off.
I know people use that scene of Max at the arcade but here’s how I interpret it, if I saw someone arguing with my little sister without knowing the context I would be upset as well. I’d be telling her to stay away from him (since of course it’s a boy who could break her heart or hurt her worse) as well.
Billy has problems in other ways, but he wouldn’t be racist. He has no time to discriminate, he’s gonna hate every motherfucker in his way.
Tiktok is obsessed with purity culture and cancelling someone for sneezing at this point. They're trying to "expose" Metallica for shit they did in the 80s that metal fans already know about.
They don't have critical thinking skills in the slightest. I've started blocking an anti Billy shit I see and I'm 🤏 to reporting them for bullying lmao. Its all Eddie fans trying to "show Billy fans we shouldn't stan him" which is just hilarious. I like Eddie but my guy was out here selling hardcore drugs to teens, he isn't a perfect angel and that's okay. Actually its better than being boring lol.
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natelm2nd · 1 year
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Fallout 3 Companions and Father Liam Neeson
I wonder what he might say in relation to what companions are traveling with you. Dogmeat? Most positive response probably Butch? Surprise but a welcome one Fawkes/Charon? Oh wow. Maybe he appreciates how they are considering how the universe treated them. Sarah Lyons, Cross? Pleased to see them Clover and Jericho? Concern. Maybe even disgust? This thought bubble brought to you by Tale of Two Wastelands. Bonus - He might be surprised to see to Amata or Amata's "cousin" Brisa (modded companion) He'd probably like Arcade, Veronica, Boone at first but maybe less after finding out their backstories. Lily would probably get some sympathy Raul would be someone whom he might want to join Project Purity
Rex gets the reaction of Dogmeat but also the bewilderment of meeting someone who has become a ghoul or super mutant.
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ashes-writing · 1 year
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f l o o r | stranger things ; e.munson
|| taglist,babes + req rules + send ?s + masterlist + kinktober masterlist ||
** graphics made by me courtesy of pinterest + google image search. The list of prompts provided so generously by @the-purity-pen -huge thanks, y'all please go check them out. **
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𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚠𝚘 ; 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚡
Summary ;
--- when tickling/playfighting on the floor turns sexual..
Pairing ;
Eddie Munson x fem!reader
--- no physical description given beyond having female parts.
Warnings ;
--- minors, abso-fuckin-lutely not. In addition to the prior, pinv - unprotected, body fluids, biting/marking, hints of reader having a size kink -dick size + use of the 'hung outcast / nerdy boy with big cock' trope, pet names (female ie, babe, princess, sweetheart), sex without foreplay.
Taglist ;
--- the people listed below are the only ones I have on my stranger things taglist. If you'd like to be added, click the little link up top.
@allelitesmut
@aries-arcade 
@aurumbelis
@chieflawyerpastatoad
@cole22ann 
@ebonybloom 
@heyaitsklaudia 
@hoeshii 
@hotgirlshareaccounts 
@icequeen1371 
@krys-orion
@letsbedragonstogether 
@liberhoe 
@m-rae23 
@musichealsscars 
@oflavenderandevie 
@rampagewriting -because without you, this would not have come to me.
@scoobiessnacks 
@secretsicanthideanymore 
@sparkletash
@suits-and-smirks 
@thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles 
@thechoiceslookgrimm 
@untitledarea
@untoldshortsofthefandoms 
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“This is so fake. Give me the remote.” you reach for the remote but Eddie’s just a little bit faster. He chuckles and holds the television remote just out of your reach and you try to jump up to grab it. When you do this, he throws the remote on the couch and wraps his arms around you, spearing you back into the couch. You’re being tickled within an inch of your life and being tickled is no fun when you’re super ticklish -as you happen to be.
You roll out of his treacherous grasp and slide down onto the floor but Eddie is not done with you, oh no.
“What’s fake about it, hm?’ he questions as he joins you on the floor, pinning one of your hands beside your head as he gazes down into your eyes and the laughter dies away. He’s staring, you’re staring, neither of you are saying anything.
This suddenly feels like so much more than a playful little scuffle on the living room floor. But then, true to form, Eddie starts to tickle you again.  You’re curling into yourself when you remember that you’re not the only one ticklish. Eddie’s ribs are just one of his super ticklish areas. You use this knowledge to your advantage and this gains you the upper hand. You straddle his hips and gasp quietly when you feel the way he’s strained against thin pajama bottoms. He bites his lip and blows at soft and frizzy strands as they hang in his face. He’s staring up at you like he’s lost in a daze. You’re still tickling him but your fingers go still when rough hands grab hold of them to make them stop.
You shift around the way you’re sitting and this rubs you right up against the way his cock is pushing against the pajamas all over again. He groans and his breath catches in his throat. Before you can stop yourself, you’re leaning down with your mouth on a collision course straight for his full and kissable lips. One of his hands raises, catching in the back of your hair as he tugs you down closer. Rocks himself up into you as he mumbles in a husky tone against your lips, “I’d rather be doing something else right now, sweetheart.”
“Oh?” you question, taking a harsh and shaky breath when his rough lips bump against yours. “What’s that?” you ask, burning hot all over when his other hand catches on your hip and he uses his grip to drag you across the bulge in the front of his pajamas. You rock against him on your own immediately after because the friction feels so damn good that you can’t resist and you’ve wanted to fuck your best friend for at least a year now, it’s driving you more than a little crazy.
“I think you know already.... And I don’t think I’m the only one either, am I?” Eddie’s staring up at you, his tongue dragging the outline of your lips. He chuckles when your mouth falls open to grant his tongue access.
Then he flips you both so that you’re the one pressed flat against the living room floor with his hands all over you as his mouth crashes against yours, both lips latching onto your bottom one. His tongue slips into your mouth, dragging over your tongue, the kiss is sweet but holy fuck is it ever needy. He whines into the kiss as he bucks himself into you and the hand that isn’t holding both of yours over your head is moving up and down your sides, sending a shiver racing through your body at the contrast of his rough hands against your soft skin. When his hand slips up the cropped sweater you’re wearing and starts to palm at your bare breasts, you whine again and rock yourself up into him, needy. Desperate to feel friction any way you can as the coil starts to build in your stomach.
His hand dips down as his mouth crashes against yours all over again, the kiss is deeper this time. Slower and messier, filled with biting and sucking of your lips, a string of saliva connecting your mouths as the kiss breaks and you gaze up at him with lust-blown wide eyes. 
“E-eddie?” you stammer quietly. His finger drags across your abdomen just beneath the elastic waistband of your favorite pair of red pajama shorts and he ruts himself against you harder and more urgently. “Yeah, sweetheart?” he questions,  tearing his gaze off of your exposed midriff and the way his finger drags over your skin down there to look you in the eyes. “What’s up?”
“I want..” but the words are so hard to get out. So fucking hard.
“You want what, baby? C’mon, talk to me.” Eddie coaxes, his tone is huskier, doe eyes are shot with lust, darkened as they fix intently on you pinned beneath him. You’re burning hot all over under his steady gaze. “Want you to..” you whine and rock yourself up against him clumsily, “fuck me, Eddie. Please?”
“Well when you ask so nicely, sweetheart.” Eddie chuckles, lowering himself so that he’s pressed against you, tension in his arms as he tries to hold his full weight off of you almost like he’s scared he’ll crush you or something. 
“You sure?” he questions, fixing expectant gaze on you. “Because if we do this…” he takes a deep breath as he brushes hair away from your neck and his nose buries into it, inhaling the sugary sweet scent of your favorite perfume deep -as if he’s committing it to memory. Then he’s looking back up at you as he finishes, “This is gonna change things.”
“Yes. Please fuck me.” you’re begging, rocking yourself against him. Putting your arms around his neck, the tips of your noses touching when he’s moved his face away from your neck. “I..” you gasp out as you feel his cock grow even more when he rocks himself into you a few times, “I need you.” it slips out before you can stop it from happening and you think this is it, the mood is killed now, but you find yourself surprised when Eddie doesn’t stop what he’s doing or the way he’s kissing and sucking your neck as he continues to rut himself into you as you lie on the floor, but it gets slower. Less frantic and more like he wants to savor and enjoy the moment. 
But he’s not saying anything, either.
“I need you too.” his breath is warm and it tickles the shell of your ear as he finally says it, a breathy groan escaping his mouth when you rub against him and whine in need, he chuckles, “Do you want me to show y’ how much, sweetheart?”
“Y-yes.. Oh..” you moan out as the last thread of self-restraint Eddie Munson posses snaps and he starts to pull off your top, then your bra, his mouth latching onto your throat as he leaves behind several hickies and bite marks that he knows damn well you’ll never be able to hide when he’s done with you. Rough hands skim down your bare upper body and catch in the waistband of your favorite sleep shorts. As he starts to tug them down, his eyes are glued to your exposed tits, lingering before they drop lower and settle on white cotton panties that you’ve soaked through already. His hand settles palm flat against your cunt, squeezing and rubbing, the heel of his hand jammed up against your clit to keep pressure applied. “How’s that, babe?” he mumbles, gazing at you. 
“Feels so good, ah.. Oh..” you’re squirming against him and trying to tug down his pajamas too. He pulls away from you and you pout at him, but he’s pulling off his pajamas. Your eyes grow as you watch his cock spring free and you swallow hard, -will it fit? Can I take him ?, 
He sees your widened eyes and studies you intently for a second or two before recognition dawns. Doe eyes soften as they fix on you intently and he settles himself down on top of you all over again ; carefully. It’s almost like he’s afraid he’ll break you or hurt you somehow.
“You’re sure, right?” he’s asking a second time and you rock yourself against the way his cock stands at attention. “Eddie!” you whimper his name and it’s louder. Echoing off the walls of his living room, the wrestling program he was watching til it annoyed you has long been forgotten by now, it’s just a dim background noise. He chuckles and rubs his chin, gazing down at you thoughtfully. 
And he almost wants to tease you, test you and see if you’ll beg for it, but he decides against it. He wants you, he wants what’s about to happen so badly that he just…Can’t. Not this time.
Your panties are taken off and he settles himself on top of you fully, a rough hand caressing the side of your face, holding you by the column of your neck as he promises against your mouth in a quiet whisper, “Next time it won’t be s’ fast, sweetheart, okay?” and you nod, agreeing. A heart full of hope because he’s telling you there will be a next time.
As he lines his cock up with your throbbing entrance, his hand leaves your face and drifts down, settling on your hip similar to the way his other hand already holds that hip. He starts to bury his cock inside you, pausing so you can both adjust. Staring down into your eyes with this lovestruck and goofy grin playing at his lips. Your quiet hiss has him rushing to kiss you, to suck your neck and leave even more marks behind as he mutters soft against your skin, “Y’ feel s’ fuckin good princess. Think y’ can take more?” and after the burn of the way he’s stretching you begins to fade out, you start to rock yourself against him, fucking yourself up and down on his length. 
Eddie squeezes both your hips frantic, his mouth burying against yours all over again as he brings your movements to a temporary stop, “Fuck, baby. Fuck.” he growls out quietly, “Feels too good, sweetheart. Easy.” and you smile, crashing your lips against his, his mouth falling open to allow your tongue entrance. Your hand tangles in his hair, deepening the kiss as you tug at soft and smoke-scented curls and your other hand settles on his shoulder, your nails digging in when he starts to move again and bottoms out for the first time, the tip of his cock smashing against your cervix. “Ah oh, oh yeah baby..” you moan out, your nails dragging up and down his back as he continues to pump into you, tilting your hips just slightly, making you see stars as the coil in your stomach really begins to build and your entire body trembles just enough that he can feel it. 
He’s gazing down at you intently. Biting his lip and then biting yours. And then he’s biting your shoulder and he tells you that it’s because you’re so goddamn beautiful that he can’t help it when he bites you like this. It makes you giggle and melt into him, letting his larger frame engulf yours completely, the smoky and slightly musky scent of him filling your nose and relaxing you entirely. He chuckles when your legs squeeze his waist to hold him against you even more, “Y’ like that, hm?” he questions, gazing down at you in sheer adoration. When one of his hands pins both of yours against the floor and above your head, you’re squirming, meeting his thrusts with your body eagerly, begging him to let your hands go so you can keep touching, but he’s too busy kissing you, long and deep ; hard enough that you’re left breathless every single time.
“Eddie!” you cry out, shattering the mostly silent atmosphere. “Yeah, princess?” he mumbles against your neck as he sucks another big mark into your skin, “What’s up?”
“I wanna.. Ah, fuck, baby..” you’re begging, rocking yourself up and down on his cock until he feels like he’ll explode any second now, he growls quietly, his hand squeezing both of yours and his other hand squeezing your hips to attempt slowing your frantic movements down because he wants to last longer, but you’re squeezing around his cock so tight that he just….Can’t. “Fuck, sweetheart, y’ gonna make me cum.” he groans out, following up with, “Let go for me, baby, stop holdin back.. I… Need t’ feel y’, pretty girl.” and your orgasm shatters you, leaving you a whimpering and shaking mess pinned beneath his body, making him chuckle and groan when he can feel himself a breath away from filling you up.
He’s just about to stop and pull out when you capture his mouth in a frenzied kiss and beg him not to.. And he can’t deny you anything, he’s already learning this, so he starts to fuck into you harder. Faster. Frantically. As he paints your walls white, you cling to him, rendered unable to move. Sore and totally sated for the time being. Relaxed. “Eddie, oh.. Mmmm. Feels so good, baby.” you mumble softly against his neck as you leave behind a few marks of your own against his skin. He fucks you through his orgasm and settles on top of you, his hands all over you and he just can’t stop kissing you…
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boqvistsbabe · 3 months
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Ok so fun gossip I heard
- 2 of the hockey boys had been secretly (nothing is actually a secret to me) dating for like 2 years but one is a science god who weightlifts competitively and plays 2/3 other sports very well and the other dropped out to smoke weed so they don't talk anymore and that is almost definitely the stoners fault and the nice really smart one is now stuck with a bunch of assholes because that was his only friend and he doesn't know that the queer femmes would adopt him to carry our bags
- there's a really popular girl who reads like Harry potter and colleen hoover (this is irrelevant I just like slander) exclusively who wants to be a radical politician but has never read any theory and don't follow politics
- the self appointed queen bee who cheated on her decent blonde bf by hooking up with her ex bffs abusive ex and then she left him for blondie and now has an on and off throuple with blondie and his besties, both of them are proclaimed straight and all of the are friends with shithead
- same queen bee and blondie, she posted on her til tok her rice purity score and it said that she had never come during sex, they were together for like 5 years and she has caught him watching porn while they fuck
- the annoying ass conservative dude who is like 6'6 and is the bad bitch lesbians man servant (he says friend but idk) started a fight with a known tiny 14 year old gang member and when a knife got pulled his mom, who works at the school, called the cops, same day a kid got stabbed in the head with a pencil during math but that was unrelated
- the grade 11 gymrat that my friends and I are fairy gay parenting into leftism at the start of the year believed that drug dealers deserve the death sentence (we are canadian???) and his ex gf's brother is in prison for petty drug crimes and his new gf is a scary bisexual weed dealer but I influenced him to be way better and they are a power couple
- all of the boys bathrooms are missing the soap dispenser and the mirrors, sinks and toilet seats are regularly stolen also once a custodian quit after having just walked into the main one
- we had a 3 hour secure school because a girl punched the librarian and the librarian passed out and then the girl hid somewhere in the school
- at a beach party during the summer my favourite random school person (you know what I mean, right?) was super drunk and shot a firework at the police, put his Crocs in sport mode and then ran away, successfully as well
- same dude had a job at an arcade and would break in during the night to just vibe with the lasers and run around drinking and smoking I guess, he also once hid from the cops in a tree, he postef all of this on his snap
I can't think of other big ones but this should do for now
Omg it’s been forever and a day since you sent this but I’m still gonna react to this lol
- okay first of all what a story second of all I feel bad for the one guy 😢
- okay but like that checks out based on the books soooo
- wild absolutely wild. First of all cheating is so bad but somehow who she cheated with made it even worse? Also throuple?!
- NOTHING IN FIVE YEARS?! WHAT IS BRO DOING WRONG (obvi everything but like omg) also while they fuck? 🫢
- man servant I love 💀💀 also hang member? ! And a pencil stabbing? That’s a lot on one day
- death sentence?! Omg?! Literally what? Also ur so slay for that tho
- it’s giving devious licks 💀😭 also that’s so real
- why did she punch the librarian 😭 like what
- (ik what u mean, i love my random people) AT?! Also putting the crocs in sport mode then running is such a funny picture
- this guy sounds like such a vibe tbh
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