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girl tights
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meru90 · 1 year
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baby girl
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pempempemto · 8 months
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Michael is literally me when college (I’m about to fail my math test)
my wonderful local manfaliure
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sunnydayaoe · 8 months
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Woman :)
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sikeyaout · 1 year
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Despite Everything Reblogs > Likes!!
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envy-greene · 1 year
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urfriendlywriter · 11 months
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college romance/dating prompts:
(feel free to use @urfriendlywriter | req by @seungspolaroid !! the 2nd,'12th and 20th-?? tag me when yall write ittt )
library dates !!!!!! with snacks.
flirting in classes. I REPEAT, FLIRTING IN CLASSES-
sneaking out of the dorms together hehe
^ and ur roommates having to lie and cover for yall!!
always going to parties together, having your leg over theirs while sitting!!
planning dates after classes, then giving up and staying in for movies and cuddles !!!
"i want to spend the day with you doing nothing."
taking time to teach/tutor each other some topics/helping eo to study
supporting their goals wholeheartedly!
cheek kisses before parting for classes
people ask you when they're absent and vice versa because both of you are always together!
college dance DATESSS. dressing up, dancing together >>>> [so swiftie coded]
complaining about a teacher you mutually dislike together
passing notes in class and giggling over it !!! sharing airpods during lunch to listen to music together ahhh
having a spa night together + movies with the entire friend group
"cuddles?" "absolutely"
massaging them/them massaging you after a long day
smiling when the other talks ab their day
feeling proud on them when they do well on a testtt :)
always babying each other infront of your friendgroup just to see the lot annoyed at the "pda" hehehe
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ink-yy · 19 days
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brush testtt
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579 · 4 months
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Call me hydraulic fluid the way im always leaking slimey stuff
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ambcass · 2 months
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ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ || ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ.
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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. (𝐏𝐓.𝟏)
warnings: mentions of throwing up, cursing, OCC (maybe), Y/N being a lil shit, fake friends, shit talking?, mentions of ED, arguments, stalking (in the sense that!..)
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They called me a disappointment. My so-called "friends", teachers, and family. All because I couldn't be #1. I tried, I really did but I just couldn't. Ever since I lost my best friend, MY Jason.
"It's been years Y/N. Why can't you get over it? I got over it when my mom died and-" I cut her off. "How are you making this about you right now, Eveling? Your mom died when you were 5 but I've known Jason since-like forever! I snapped back. She stayed quiet and didn't dare to speak. We got to a bus stop and sat on a bench. In silence.
"I-I didn't mean to talk about your mom like that. I know it must have been hard for you" I comforted her. I didn't mean what I said. The "it must have been hard" part. I only said it because I felt bad. She turned and softly smiled at me.
"It's ok, Y/N. I know you didn't mean it." Excuse me? What did this bitch mean? "I know you didn't mean it" Is that supposed to mean something?!? I brushed it off. The bus arrived. I waved goodbye to Eveling and hopped on the bus. I gave the bus driver exactly $1.25 and sat myself in the back. It took 30 minutes to get home. I didn't mind waking up early to get ready for school but never in a million years would anyone would think a bus would be at full capacity at 6:00 AM!
I got off at my stop and headed home. I unlocked the door. Great. No one home again? On the dining table was a note that stated,
*Back home late. (1 the latest)
*Left leftovers in the fridge.
*Be in bed by 10.
Love, Mom.
okayyy. I walked towards my room. Starting my homework while trying to get rid of the thought of giving up. Not even 27 minutes later, I gave up. I went to the kitchen to heat up the leftovers. My phone started ringing, and Eveling wanted to call. I picked up my phone.
"Hello?" I spoke. In her usual bubbly self, she replied to me in an enthusiastic voice. "Hi! Y/N, I'm at a sleepover right now but it's pretty boring so I decided to call you." The majority of the call time went from her telling me what was going on during the sleepover and me responding with many mhms, cool, and yeahs. I thought the call was going perfectly fine. Our calls were always like this. I listen while she talks. My stomach started to ache. I felt nauseous. I wanted to throw up.
"Eveling, I'm going to the bathroom," I ran to the bathroom because I was sure that leftovers were causing me to feel so sick. After multiple attempts to throw up, I finally got it out of my system. I washed my face and walked out to the kitchen counter.
My phone was on speaker. My phone was always on speaker. She knows this. So, why did she say those things about me? I walked into Eveling telling her friends shit about me.
"Y/N? I think the only reason why she rushed to the bathroom so quickly was because of her eating disorder!" she was giggling. Laughing even. My heart sank to the core of the Earth. Tears were being held back. I slowly walked back to the bathroom. I shouted,
"I'm doneee!" My voice was about to crack but from the speaker, I could hear her friend ask, "Are you sure she didn't hear?" and to that she responded with "We would have heard her fatass stomp around." They all laughed. At this point, I was done. Fuck this- you know what.
"You know what we can all hear? YOUR fatass stomping around for food. Get your fee, fai, foo, fum ass the fuck outa here. Y'know damn well, I'll run your shit. So, don't testtt mee." I retorted at her and hung up. I stormed to my room and slammed the door. I was too mad to cry. I fell to the ground and brought my knees to my chest. The few minutes of desired silence were interrupted. Knock. Knock. Two knocks came from my window. I didn't pay much attention, I thought it was squirrels.
Knock, knock, knock. This time the knocks became more intense and repetitive. I got up, walked up to my window, and opened my curtains. A man with a red helmet, leather jacket, and a suit with a red Batman symbol on it. I flinched and closed the curtains. The man knocked on the window again. He spoke,
"Y/N, don't be so scared." His voice. It sounded like a deeper and huskier version of Jason's.
He's dead. That's not Jason. THAT'S NOT JASON. I tried telling myself this but for some reason no matter how much I tried to restrain, I walked closer and closer to the window. I reopened the curtains.
I took another step and opened the window completely. I allowed this unknown man, who was pretty muscular into my home. He entered my room. The two of us meet eye to eye. He took off his helmet, it released steam, and it had a click to it.
"It's been a while, hasn't it Y/N?" I raised my brows. A man who looked 6'0, with short black fluffy hair and a white streak asked me. He looked like Jason? I thought, but he would never dye his hair with a conry white streak in it.
"I don't know you..." I was lying. I knew who he was but I just needed the confirmation.
"So, you would let a random stranger in your house? What? Is it cause I haven't been there to protect you all these years or is it because you know who I am and you're just playing dumb?" He asked.
It was truly him. He was back and I had so many questions but he's back. My Jason is back and I'll make sure he won't leave me again.
a/n: i was gna post last week but :)...
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lolligagerz · 5 months
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2D ANIMATION TESTTT
<3
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olivinerays · 23 hours
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an environmental animation testtt !!!
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tulangberulang · 7 months
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Sum brush testtt
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missamyrisa2 · 3 months
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hey ummmm about kink specific teases
I may or may not have a really intense armpit (and sweat but that's not everyone's cup o' tea) kink. Could I request a really mean tease for those? 👉👈
"Now make with the shirt~!" I demand, snapping my fingers and holding them out~ before reaching right under your arms and tickling playfully, pushing you back towards a nice comfy chair~ "and let's put those arms somewhere safe, shall we? Yesss yes yes just relax I'm going to get these arms nice and snugggg back here with allll this soft rope~ around and around we goooo~ don't you love how it's all pink and cuteeee? Noooo? Well maybe when I get your pits matching the rope you'll think it's adorable ~ Ahh yes there we goooo and a little testy testtt yesss look at these lovely armpitttsss~ these armpitssss? Yeahhhh Oneeee armpit~ twoooo armpitsss" my fingers glide and dance testing your bonds one after another, probing down your arms to the rims of your pitties~
"Awww does this tiiiickle? It's just a little~pitter~patter~ Wellll you tell your tickle mama alll about itttt~" I snicker and position myself over your lap, scrunching my fingers as I start bringing them down. "Mmmhmmm mhmmm~ you like being tickled here huh? Is that why you're sooooo gigglegaspyyy? Nooo? Yeahhh? Coochie coooo~ yesss I'm gonna coochie coooo your pitttiesss~ mmhmm look at how exquisiteeee~" I trace around the edges and make little circles inward, exploring every bit of skin I can find under your arms while I hum and coo thoughtfully~ drinking in your every reaction and lingering whenever I hear a good squeak~
"Hmm hmm hmmm~ I thiiiink these armpits are little dustyyyyy~ ooh yes, I see a litttle fleck of dusttyyy right there. Mmmhm and heree my goodness darling, do you not dust these cute pittiesss?" I smirk knowingly and reach into my shorts pocket to retrieve a fan shaped makeup brush with pink tips. "Let's just get you cleaned up then~" I grasp at your outer pit with one hand and start briskly brushing my soft tool back and forth. "Hold still ~ this miiiight tickle~!!" I work my tool around, fluffing and brushing away with merry cooing sounds at your every reaction. "And now the other side oooh yes gotta get em both ohhh yesss we doooo~" I lean in carefully, making sure my soft hair and material of my outfit graze against your exposed upper body to tease~
Softer and softer I tease and tickle at your armpits until I get your head a little fuzzy, before I suddenly lean in and bury my soft lips into the center of one, kissing and blowing a raspberry. "bbbbzztttt!! Awww how's thattttt? How often do you dream about having your armpits tickled and kissed huh?" I press my lips to your other pit as you try to answer, fingers tracing playfully at the lower curves of each underarm. "Oooh getting so worked up are weee? Getting a little hot in the pitssss? Tell meee how much you loooove your armpit ticklesss~ you sayyy pleaseee tickle mama pleeeease tickle my pitssss~!"
With a sly grin I scoot closer and pull up the tip of my braided hair, and after dipping it into a conveniently placed cup of water I twist it into a point and start snickering. "Let's hear all about it nowww~ how long have you loved having your pits examined and probed and teased and bullied?" I question and interrogate and poke and stroke your hyper sensitive skin with my braid tip, swirling around in long looping patterns ~ "Do you just love it so much when I tickle here? What's more ticklyyy? My braid or the brush or fingerssss?" I plant kisses and mix my fingers into the tickles too, digging in whenever you try to get an answer out.
"What? Does it tickle sooo gooood? Not if I kiss? Huhhh? Kissyyy on your pittyyyy? What a pity! You're so ticklish!" I plant kisses right in the center of each armpit~ "And my my myyyy we did accessorize your pits right didn't weee~ sooo pink and hotttttt and worked up huhhh?" I plunge my thumbs in and rub thoughtfully as I giggle and plant kisses on your laughed out cheeks~ "I think you liiiiike when I tickle you like thisss~ on your niceeee sweet armpitsss~ yeahh these armpitsss~" and with that I skitter my nails down your arms and start mercilessly tickling away~
"Sorry baby, I know~~~ I knowwwwe~ It's just the pits!"
I bounce happily on your lap, tickling away, pausing to lean in and kiss and nibble and lickle~ flipping my tongue around wildly~ "and don't thinkkkkk I don't know what these tickles doooo to youuuu~" I taunt~ "Maybe not the pitsss after all~ maybeeee quite the opposite huhh?" I grin wickedly and reach back, pulling out my vibrating wand~
Scooting back, I put a hand on my hip and start running the buzzy bulb up and down your royal area, getting you niiice and worked up before reaching over and attacking your pit with my free hand. "Mmmhmmm~ just as I thoughtttt~ it's the pitssss~"~<3
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