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loveindefinitely · 3 months
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johnny 'what's mine is theirs' mactavish with an oblivious reader. task force 141 x reader.
-> polyamory, afab!fem!reader,
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when you first meet your boyfriend's friends, you see them as a good group of men. hard workers, maybe slightly jaded, but respectfully and generally funny. you can see why johnny seems to rant about them so much, and why he holds the other three in such high regard.
gaz is the first to talk to you. he compliments your apartment, the design -- comments on your hair, too. makes you smile wide and engage in light conversation, feeling nothing if not comfortable.
ghost -- the one johnny has talked about the most -- looks you up and down and gives you a short nod. that's all the recognition you get, before the towering man turns to talk to your boyfriend with little regard. you feel oddly jealous at the dismissal, and how animated johnny seems to be with the lieutenant.
price brings you in for a hug, brushing his lips over your cheek. it's a familiar gesture, one that sparks heat in your cheeks as his hand falls to your waist. when you look to johnny -- still in conversation with ghost -- his eyes shine with something you can't quite comprehend.
it isn't until you're all seated around your dining table, that johnny smoothly asks, leaning in to whisper in your ear,
"feel like sharin', gorgeous?"
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demigods-posts · 2 months
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if i could have the show change anything, it'd be the kiss in tbotl. everything pretty much stays the same. he screams at her to get out because they don't have time to think of a plan. and she still kisses him. except this time around. he tries to kiss her back but she pulls away before he can. i think it would allow them to acknowledge the mutual desire for what could have been if they had time. but they can't ever be because time isn't on their side.
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rendellstreet · 21 hours
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Brief character information from the TTS series pitch bible seasons I & II
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usermoon · 5 months
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e&a
if i wanted to know who you were hanging with while i was gone i would have asked you it's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass but i felt it when i passed you there's an ache in you put there by the ache in me but if it's all the same to you it's the same to me
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leviscolwill · 6 months
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dominik blurb — #2
“what about this one?” your boyfriend's finger was pointing at the most atrocious halloween costume on pinterest.
you'd been forcing dominik to help you pick a good matching costume for you two as you were invited to a party on the 31st.
“maybe barbie and ken then?”
“no way, half the people there are going dressed like that.”
he rolled his eyes before scrolling down your feed, “you're so complicated woman.”
very quickly, domi got bored and you caught a glimpse of him putting on disney+ on your tv.
“oh my god.” domi turned around, with a questioning look.
“flynn rider.” you said it like it was the most obvious thing in the word, but your boyfriend raised his eyebrow, silently asking for more information.
“you'd be a perfect flynn rider, please say yes.” you'd given him your best puppy eyes at this point, and from the look in his eyes, it was working.
“alright rapunzel, but i'm picking our costumes next year.”
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jinlias · 2 years
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kinktober day 12 - overstimulation with chaeryeong
“why are you crying? i thought you wanted to come?” you bounce on chaeryeong’s cock sloppily. you’re tired, on your third orgasm with your hands tied behind your back and your hair sticking to your skin. your thighs are beginning to burn and sting in a way you already know, because you’ve been on this forever, paying for your actions. “am i wrong? were you not crying and begging me to let you come? ‘please mommy, please let me come, i’m sorry, i won’t do it again? hm?”
“i didn’t mean like this!” tears roll down your face “it hurts mommy, please. forgive me” the girl under you just chuckles, swiping some of the tears on your cheek with her thumb
“oh but you like it” she tuts, shaking her head “keep riding me baby, this is your punishment, you’re not supposed to enjoy it” and she’s right, it hurts a tad, but every orgasm feels so much better than the last exactly because of the light sting.
the spanks she delivers to your ass are constant, and she’s way more empathic now, but she’s tightened your restraints gradually every time you piss her off “what’d you think, that a few apologies are gonna make me feel better? you humiliated me infront of my colleagues.”
“no one even noticed!!” okay, you might’ve gotten a little handsy at a work event, so what? all you know is she came and no one ever suspected a thing
“i don’t care y/n, i warned you multiple times, and you didn’t listen, these are your consequences” her hand snakes around your neck, until the grip is what she desires, tight enough to distract you, but not too much to restrict your breathing yet.
“faster” she demands, glaring up at you in disappointment.
“i’m tired” you whine, almost doubling over at a slight loss of balance. “i want you to fuck me mommy, i can’t do it anymore.”
“and i’m tired of you being a spoiled brat.” the grip on your neck tightens “if i fucked you, i’d be doing all the work, and you know you have to work for my forgiveness”
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powerfultenderness · 4 months
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[Death's Angel] König definitely uses the gifted hunting knife as a decorative piece that sits on his desk. He never cleaned the blood off the blade and the dull rust is a stark contrast to the shiny blade.
Others stare at it warily when they enter his office, until someone finally asks if he used that knife to kill someone.
"That?" He chuckles and shakes his head. "That's angel blood. Do not concern yourself with it. She didn't die."
...what?
Then the front office pings his intercom, "sir? Your wife is on the line."
"Ah, excuse me." He dismisses them and picks up the phone, "hello, Angel." He starts as the other man leaves, nearly tripping over his feet when he realizes the implication of the bloody knife and König's nickname for his wife.
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crybaby-bkg · 11 days
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I have done. the last three weeks of my homework in the past two days save for two papers. and I am so. tired. and so frustrated bc I am bursting at the seams with ideas but I just feel so drained that all I wanna do is just lay down!!!! also pmsing which doesn’t help with exhaustion levels ☹️☹️☹️☹️
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beelmons · 1 year
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"In short, I love you"
"so, you see," Spencer continued to ramble "the common saying is that dopamine and oxytocin are the hormones of love, and neurochemically speaking that's correct, psychologically, however, because there's a difference between love and attraction, the hypotesis falls flat, and that's what I'm trying to say here, I think when we're together there's certainly dopamine, lots of it, really, but the most present hormone is definitely oxytocin, you see when-"
"Spencer, Spencer..." you reached out to take a hold of his swatting hands, attempting to make him take a breath.
You were coming back from your fifth date, although, to be honest, you didn't know how you had gotten here. He had looked nervous all night, and all you did was ask if something was wrong. You adored hearing him ramble, and keeping up with his terms was certainly an entertaining challenge, but he was avoiding something, you could tell, and it was better if he could just let it out.
"You know I like hearing you talk about brain chemistry," you reassured him as you stared into his honey-colored eyes "but, can you tell me, in short, what you're trying to say?"
He abruptly stopped his words, his hands fidgetting with yours to be able to hold them into his.
"Right." he mumbled, mostly to himself, his fingers gave your palms a light squeeze, he licked his lips and let out a sigh. He was making you as much as nervous as he was, you wished he could just spit it out without so much theatrics "In short, I love you."
The heat that ran through your face, and a gulp gave him an unsettling feeling of having said something you didn't reciprocate. His brows furrowed, begging for an answer, whatever it could be.
"I love you, too" you expressed with a content smile.
Love, chemicals and psychology aside, is a wonderul thing.
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because-she-goes · 10 months
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insieme
warnings: light descriptions of addiction recovery, rehab, these two being each other’s rocks. Enjoy!
“Nor, you dont have to post anything! Please it’s not a big deal, its silly… all I did was go to rehab, darling.”
“Matty, that’s exactly it though! You’ve done the hardest part, getting help and I am so proud of you and how far you’ve come. Just want to show the world how incredible you are and how I love you. It is a huge deal and should be celebrated, my dear.”
“Okay fine, but as long as we are clear I don’t expect you to help me with this or anything if it triggers you or your feelings. I love you so much and am so proud of you and how you’ve set this beyond amazing example for me, but if at any point you need time to check in with yourself and take a breath let me know okay, Gorgeous?”
“I’m your girl. Handsome. I’d follow you into hell if you needed me. You’re my forever. Through thick and thin, good and bad, ugly and pretty. I’ll be here for you every step of the way okay and same goes for you, if you need a moment to decompress or you feel the itch let me know and I got you… for life.”
“We do this together….”
“Together…”
And she clicks post. For the first time ever, Nora Downey posts on Instagram.
theendowney fiamme gemelle
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trumanblack I love these photos
trumanblack I love you
rass1975 twin flames forever!
1975adam love these pictures and love you both
bedforddanes75 <33 nike and aries <33
charli_xcx my loves !!
denise_welch glad he has you, my darling future daughter inlaw! and come over for supper when you’re back!
carly.rh my heart cant take this omfg IM PREGNANT WOMAN
samuelbradley love.
jordhughesphoto glad i got these on film for u guys, love to u both
jamieoborne truly, the best couple ever (sorry everyone!)
ameliadimz love to see u both happy & healthy<33
brittany_broski AAAAAAAAAAAAAH WHAT THE FUCK IM CRYING
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osric-giroux-ffxiv · 4 months
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Chilling Contemplation
Sleep had evaded him.
He’d stood there in the entrance to Vahalia’s office, watching her walk away, every muscle in his body coiled tight, his thoughts racing - from one moment to the next and then the next and then the next. It was difficult to breathe let alone focus. 
And yet he’d gathered the fractured pieces of what was left of his pride and retreated to his chambers to try and do the only thing he knew to do when his mind was spinning the way that it was - throw himself into his work. 
There were  training protocols to put together, there were black market dealers he needed to speak to - and those were things he could focus on instead of the fact that the woman who carried his children wanted nothing more than to be rid of him. 
Or he thought those were things he could focus on. Instead his mind continued to spin, thoughts continued to race. 
Hour after hour.
He managed to put together a handful of protocols - but his mind circled back to the conversation again and again, eventually he was forced to set the work aside.
Relaxing in warm water did nothing to ease it.
Stretching, meditation didn’t come close to turning his mind off. 
The burn of alcohol did nothing to touch it. 
It was sometime in the early morning hours that Osric gave up on the idea of sleep at all, instead dressing and grabbing one of his heavy coats before heading out of the manor and eventually away from the city itself - out towards the Western Highlands. 
The path he took was long and winding, requiring several large leaps most would be unable to make, yet he seemed unfazed by the jumps or  the weather - the biting cold winds and the pouring snow, he noticed none of it as he continued to move towards his destination. 
The tower - isolated and frozen solid - had been one he’d utilized before. The year before when he’d taken his time removing a certain captain of Chimera. 
The leap up was easy enough - setting up a ‘camp’ so he wouldn’t freeze to death was easy enough - the physical discomfort was easier to tolerate than the racing thoughts and so as he settled in, and tried to focus in on the sounds around him - the distant howling of wolves being  the first thing that finally seemed to ease the ache in his chest. 
He settled back against the stone wall, tightening his coat around him as he listened to the sounds of the highlands and watched the snow fall - his thoughts slowing for the first time in hours. 
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He didn’t sleep that night, and he didn’t return straight back to the manor, instead heading straight to the barracks for training, as he had obligations to see to and being unable to find restful sleep was no excuse not to see to his duties - the recruits didn’t need to know that there were issues within the estate. 
Several hours later he finally returned to the manor - waving off Wyland’s concerned gaze as he moved through the front foyer and straight back towards his sitting room…and his eyes narrowed as he spotted a box within that he was positive had not been there the evening before….
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birbwell · 5 months
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do you guys have any writing challenges or lists of prompts that you use to get the rust off the ol writing machine? i would like to write again one of these days
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masn-mount · 2 years
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this with mason and leon
oh yes 😭😭 I just know Mason loves to mess with him in the garden. Like especially now that it’s hot outside sometimes without even Leon asking, Mason just gets up, grabs one of the many footballs around the house and is like “let’s go out and play buddy” so Leon can obviously not say no and just runs to try and get his new “ball” shoes as he calls them and when they’re both outside you follow them with a drink for yourself and Mason along with a water bottle for leon and you’re watching on and you think Mason is going to take it easy but he doesn’t. Instead he’s dribbling like his life depends on it and when Leon falls for the third time in like two minutes you just shake your head. “Mason! Give him the ball.”
“He has to learn this way! Can’t have him think football is easy.” He laughs before looking back at his two year old, “right bud?” And Leon just nods because even if he doesn’t quite understand, no matter what his dad says he’s always gonna be on his side. 
“You’re such a mean dad.” You tease before turning your eyes to your son who’s looking between you both. “Leon, run at daddy and get the ball! Go, baby! Score for mummy.” And Mason passes him the ball but it doesn’t take him long before he takes it back and with a sigh you give up and sit back and watch as Leon shouts “goal” every time  he gets nutmegged. 
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I saw the most important spoiler for the new movie and it’s giving me so many feelings. I need to watch it and settle my thoughts but holy shit. It is giving me so many thoughts!!!! I literally can’t think about anything else now. I’m ready for the fics and possible art to come out that scene. It’s a need!
I’m writing something but as I’m doing it I’m getting more feelings. Symbolism really gets me and ah! I just can’t. I love my queen so much. She deserves the world. I cry.
Update: it’s under 2k but I did end up writing it. I’ll sit on it. I definitely didn’t convey all of my feelings in it, so idk I may add to it or wait till I watch the movie to write a more complete version
I really gotta stay off sites that aren’t tumblr or ao3. The spoiler is causing ship wars and I’m just like… can you guys not? I hate when people abuse the tags with their bullshit. How insecure do you have to be over your own ship that you let movies get to you? Oh wait. Is it cause the only thing you guys have to brag about is that your ship is canon? So you’re threatened because my queen exists, and is clearly a better fit? I’m so annoyed. Now I’m probably just gonna post the fic just cause and I’ll write another one after I’ve seen the movie if I still feel it
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terpia · 9 months
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I'm reading Quicksand by Junichiro Tanizaki and god, it's such an interesting reading experience. I don't know what the censorship laws were like in Japan in the 1920s and how they/the culture of the time shaped the portrayal of certain topics in the novel, but reading a book from the 1920s that openly talks about sex, abortion and sexuality (and in my translation at least, straight up uses words like lesbian, homosexual, heterosexual, etc.) is such a novel experience.
Also, and I feel it's worth mentioning, every single character in this novel is fucking insane.
#personal#don't want to mislead anyone into thinking this is a progressive book#even though the story in the novel is being told by a woman in love with another woman the book itself was written by a man#and that definitely comes through#not necessarily in a voyeuristic way as no sex is depicted on page (even though the reader is left in no doubt that sex is taking place)#it's more so in the misogyny of the in-text author the story is being told to and in the depiction of its main female character#who falls into a lot of stereotypes of women as deceptive emotional and flighty#(this is not to say though that other characters are depicted as much better)#with all this in mind i'm really enjoying reading this book#it's about a married lady who falls in love with another lady who is simultaneously having an affair with her and a man#(not in a polycule type of way. the man and the married lady are jealous of each other and barely accepting of this arrangement)#the blurb at the back compares this book to fatal attraction while the introduction compares it to les liaisons dangereuses#and both these comparisons feel apt (the second one a bit more so than the first one though)#the book is a thriller full of mindgames and betrayals where you're never fully sure what's real what's lies or what'll happen next#i'm only halfway through the book (and it is a very short book)#but based on what i've read so far#if you think you'd be into a vaguely trashy queer thriller with a very questionable romance at the centre#or if anything i said about the book so far caught your interest#i'd deffo recomnend it!#quicksand#(the original japanese title is manji i believe)#tanizaki junichirou
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vonlipvig · 1 year
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more black mirror, metalhead time!
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