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tiger-maschido · 4 months
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bucknastysbabe · 1 year
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So. I saw this picture. He looks so soft and huggable. Therefore my brain spat this out. Obvi I love chubby grump Bucky who can F U C K
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 2, 623 words
Synopsis: Bucky is having a mid-life crisis at 100 something years. His girlfriend is an aggravating little angel shit who doesn’t understand why. Cue pool time and ripped blonde superheroes making poor Bucky extra grumpy.
Tags: Chubby!bucky, avenger!reader, size difference, age gap (twenties and technically late thirties), pnv!sex, daddy kink, Bucky’s hating ass internal dialogue, the reader is a slut for the extra Fluff, pwp, fluff and smut, him Jealous, and Big, I tried to make it humorous heehee
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Poolside blues
It was hot. Bucky sucked on his popsicle angrily, sulking under an umbrella. He wore his t-shirt even in the blazing heat. Bucky grimaced at the cloth sticking to his skin, pulling at the fabric with a huff. He didn’t want to run around shirtless when the likes of Steve and Thor were basking in the sun— the golden gods they were.
So Bucky sucked on his popsicle, his fourth one already. He flexed his metal fist, cursing it for being such an eye sore. The assassin was convinced his body had it out for him. Mess of a shoulder, ropey bullet scars, and way too much extra weight he didn’t ask for. Bucky stared down at the soft flesh adorning his midsection, lips twisting into a frown.
Hydra had royally fucked his metabolism up, serum or not. Add a plethora of mood stabilizers and Bucky looked like a damn chipmunk hoarding up for the winter. His girlfriend thought it was cute, cooing and pinching his fleshy hip. Bucky did not think it was ‘cute’. He’d never been like this in his over-extended life. Soft.
He’d held thick muscle since the serum and kept that up at the least. The brunette worked out religiously to rid himself of that extra pudge. Now he was jacked with the stupid layer over it— making him feel like a bulky lummox. Therefore if he was going to sweat to death by the pool, so be it.
Bucky’s icy eyes flickered to his best girl playing around with Thor in the water. She giggled and batted at the blonde god while he picked her tiny frame up. The brunette’s eye twitched while gripping his popsicle stick until it crushed. His girlfriend was too cute for her own good, often drawing attention from the other sex.
“Are you just going to drill holes in them with your mind or get in the pool?”
Bucky glared at his oldest friend. Steve smiled down softly, big hands on his waspy waist. He grumbled, “I’m fine. Punk.” The blonde teased, “That’s why your shirt is soaked then huh? Go get in the water you’re making me miserable looking at ya.”
“Nope,” Bucky shot back, popping the ‘p’.
Steve sighed and dove into the huge pool. Bucky pouted efficiently from the side-lines. Thor had his stupid blonde hair and stupid white teeth and stupid washboard abs. His girlfriend appeared in his line of sight, her brows knitted in concern. Bucky attempted to not stare at her perky tits— nipples peaked under her blue strappy bikini.
She hummed, “I can feel you drowning in self-pity over here. Why don’t you get in babe?”
He was staring at her tits now, he didn’t care, not really. Bucky shrugged, “You have fun I’m fine over here. Thor is waiting.” She narrowed her eyes up at him, pushing back damp hair. Bucky licked his lips, holding the woman’s glare.
In a swift motion she launched onto the concrete.
Clambering up she swayed toward the grumpy man, droplets running down her tight body. Bucky took in the view, getting lost in it really. He could watch her all day and sometimes would. The assassin grunted as she plopped onto his lazily spread thighs, soaking him. Bucky hissed, “What was that for?”
The coolness of her skin felt amazing. He willed himself to not pop wood in front of the few teammates milling around. His girl leaned over, breasts about to spill, and pressed against his padded chest. She simpered, “Buck, c’mon, you know no one around here cares. You’re perfect.”
Bucky snorted, “To you, maybe.”
She frowned and lightly slapped at his shoulder, lips pouting. Bucky hated when the pretty thing pouted— he somehow would up doing what she wanted in the first place.
Every. Single. Time.
She ran a finger down his chest, big eyes begging, “Get in the pool, please? You look so upset over here and that makes me sad.”
Once again Bucky lost to her feminine wiles, groaning out a strained ‘fine’. Her mouth split into a toothy smile, cheering, “Yay!” He rolled his eyes at her enthusiasm. Sometimes Bucky forgot she was a little over ten years his junior. If one took off the cryogenically frozen periods. She hopped back into the water, eyes eagerly flickering to the side.
Bucky hauled himself up and reluctantly peeled off his dark shirt, revealing his pale skin and soft parts. He willed himself to not curl into a ball or run away screeching. Steve wolf-whistled, sending an embarrassed flush across the brunette’s full cheeks. He barked, “Knock it off Rogers!”
Sam, as always, had ESP for people flustering Bucky. He shouted from the grill, “Looking thick my man! Whole slice of beef!” The assassin was convinced he was going to self combust, sliding into the water to cover himself up. His girlfriend snickered when Bucky resurfaced from his shame dive, splashing his face.
He frowned down at her, the spitfire raising a brow in challenge. Bucky slung her over a thick shoulder, hand across the backs of her thighs. She laughed and kicked, playfully squirming. Bucky had half a mind to leave a mark on her ass, show the Asgardian who she really belonged to. She stopped thrashing and murmured, “If you do not stop being jeal-“
The assassin cut her off when he dunked under the water. She spluttered and cursed at him, Bucky laughing, “Sorry sweets, what were you saying?”
“Put me down or I’m ripping your hair out!,” she howled. He chuckled and slowly let the angry avenger down. She shook her head, flicking the sensitive skin below his belly button. Bucky winced and gaped petulantly— horribly trying to block of the feeling of jiggle. The woman latched back onto him, pressing a feathery kiss to his bearded jaw. With a dirty smirk, spirits lifted, Bucky led them to the shelf in the deep end.
Sitting back he groped at her ass under the water, earning a squawk and another slap in return. She whispered angrily, “Stop that! Not in public!” Bucky grinned dumbly, eyes flickering to her perky chest. He apologized, saccharine sweet, “Sorry baby, you’re just so pretty I couldn’t help myself.”
Tony Stark and Natasha approached the pool, him lowering his sunglasses at the pair. Stark sipped his drink and loudly observed, “Horndogs at it again. Barnes you’re a nasty old man, you know that?”
Sam sniped, “They call him Bucknasty for a reason!”
Bucky’s temples throbbed with annoyance. He shouted at Sam, “No one calls me that but you! Bird brain!” He needed to scoop the girl up and take off— now. Steve was howling with laughter, hand slapping his chest, Thor smiling in confusion. She turned and grinned at Tony, “He’s my nasty old man.” The woman laid an exaggerated kiss on his cheek. Stark pretended to gag and situated himself in a lounge chair. Natasha’s lips quirked up, green eyes sparkling with amusement.
Bucky rumbled quietly, “I’ll show you nasty if you keep it up acting like that in my lap.”
Her tits bounced when she inhaled sharply, shit-eating grin falling from her face. Bucky lecherously grabbed another handful of ass for example. Her voice quavered when she weakly replied, “Very funny Buck. Not in front of everyone!”
“I’m not being funny. Seeing you getting flipped around by the blondes has me feeling��some type of way.”
Bucky was proud of his updated lingo, courtesy of the sexy trembling thing in front of him. She huffed quietly, squirming minutely on his thick thighs. “Jesus Christ, they’re all going to know when we both leave.”
“I think Clint complaining about us being loud all the time lets the team know what the deal is,” he smoothly pointed out.
With another harsh look Bucky regretfully watched her get out of the pool. Now he had to walk in front of everyone without a safety blanket again. He briskly climbed out after her, keeping his eyes focused ahead. Tony complimented, “Looking yoked there Barnes, trying to bulk right now?”
Bucky wanted to hiss at the billionaire like a feral cat. He felt like he’d been bulking for months. Just not allowed to cut— so sayeth the metabolism. He grabbed a towel and threw it around broad shoulders, aggravated with how his belly was on display. She was toweling her hair off.
“C’mon then you beast,” she snickered.
“Beast?,” he echoed.
Bucky hauled her up again, the smaller one yelping. He snatched his sweaty shirt up and carried her to the elevator. She sarcastically questioned, “Do you always have to carry me around like a caveman when you get jealous?” Bucky grunted in agreement, thumbing at the soft skin of her thighs.
She said, “You do know I only think about you, like, all the time.” Bucky couldn’t help but let his heart skip a beat. Still he whinged, “I don’t know why when there’s all these… ripped guys hanging around.” His girlfriend scoffed and rolled her doe eyes. She remained quiet on the walk, ensuing quiet ride up the elevator, and the remainder of the trip to his rooms.
Deposited on the bed she informed Bucky, “No matter how many times you shrug it off, I think you’re really hot. I like a little fluff on my men.” The brunette shook his head, crawling onto the covers. He muttered, “I don’t. I follow you around like some goddamn oaf.”
She pinched his cheek, grinding out, “You’re a little soft and I happen to enjoy you fucking me into the bed. Stubborn mule.” Bucky’s dick twitched at her words, grabbing an ankle to pull her closer. She continued matter-of-factly, “It’s also nice to have my big scary boyfriend behind me. It turns me on.”
Bucky peered at her, face set in suspicion. She ran a hand down his side, finishing it’s path at the laces of his swim trunks. Her face was cutely set in determination, deft hands untying the shorts. The assassin groaned low in his throat as the cloth fell down, exposing his aching cock. He climbed out of them and threw the shorts across the room.
Bucky eyed her up, watching her cheeks heat at his gaze. He gently positioned himself between her legs, pointedly keeping his weight off to her chagrin. Bucky sealed his watering mouth over a covered nipple, sucking eagerly. She whined and flexed under him, thighs wrapping around his hips.
“Ah! Buck!”
Her long lashes fluttered when his other hand untied the strings on the top. Bucky eased off the flimsy fabric, whistling lowly at her full tits. He nipped and flicked his tongue on a peaked bud, tweaking the other. She cried out, rutting up against his heavy cock.
Bucky’s lips split into a grin when he realized she was also untying her bottoms with shaky hands. He pulled off a nipple and teased, “That needy for it, huh?” She yanked off the offending fabric with a nibble at his jaw. Bucky would purr in contentment if he could. Until the nip at the flesh under his chin— which granted he has always had but still didn’t appreciate it.
He grumbled and lightly swatted her ass with a grimace. She mused, “You’re so hot. Honestly. I wish you would believe me Buck.” The assassin ignored her comment, instead sucking marks on her collarbone. She writhed underneath him, the wetness of her pussy sliding against him. The woman whimpered, hands holding his cheeks insistently, “C’mon and fuck me, please daddy.”
Bucky almost exploded, came back, just to explode again into a puddle of goo. She wanted to play like that today. He gripped her hips with low moan, eyes traveling up the expanse of skin. His girlfriend’s chest heaved, eyes darkly glazed. Bucky growled, “Y’want me to fuck you? Shouldn’t daddy finger you first?”
Huff. She shook her head no, dragging the molten slick across his need. Softly she begged, “C’mon daddy please, want to feel the stretch, need you.” Bucky’s eyes rolled in sheer desire, nudging the blunt head of his cock against her opening. He slid in with a curse, eyes clenching shut.
She was snug as always around him, pulsing and seemingly sucking Bucky in. The woman whimpered, wrapping her arms around his neck and shoulders. She gasped, “So big, fuck daddy, don’t stop!” Bucky was not going to stop unless he magically disappeared.
He braced an arm beside her pretty flushed face to get leverage. With a lewd smack Bucky clapped his hips into her, enjoying the wanton whine. The brunette pulled back to give another roll of his hips, moaning lowly. He got into the rhythm he knew she liked— slow but forceful. Bucky smiled down, cooing.
“You’re so pretty babygirl, taking me so well,” he emphasized with a deep thrust. She clawed at his shoulders, pressing sloppy kisses to his throat. Wide eyes met his, her breathing, “No you’re pretty.” Bucky narrowed his lids, apparently his girl wanted to be a little shit.
“I don’t understand why you won’t let me- shit! Daddy!,” she cried out with a smile, “Compliment you!” Bucky picked her legs up and hiked them higher, driving his hips into that silky-soft spot. He grunted in pleasure as she arched and yanked at his hair, mouth hung open with punched out ‘ah’s’.
Bucky rumbled, “I don’t like it- fuck sweets so tight- because it’s exaggerated!” He was panting with exertion now, reveling in the tell-tale slaps of skin echoing. The petite Avenger under him whimpered when Bucky hit her g-spot dead on, tears pricking her eyes. Bucky kissed a droplet, murmuring sweet nothings.
“Keep fucking me daddy, I’m gonna hah- cum!,” she wailed. Bucky urged, “Yeah babydoll, want you to, c’mon need it.” He thumbed around her clit, breathing into her lax mouth, swallowing up those broken keens. She sobbed his name into the kiss, clawing and scrabbling when she clamped down on him. Bucky’s eyes rolled up at the pulsing and gush of slick, fucking her through the orgasm.
His baby’s loud keens turns into little whimpers as he kept thrusting into her tight body. She quavered, “Cum in me please daddy!” The woman nipped along his jaw again, rubbing at his flexing ass. Bucky felt his lower belly tighten, a swirling fog gathering in his brain purely driven by need. He growled, “I’m gonna fill that sweet pussy up, you want that from Daddy, huh?”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Ask and one shall receive. Bucky felt his balls draw up and he came with an embarrassingly slutty groan. He drooled onto her neck, gasping through the brunt of his body emptying into her wet heat. She cooed, “Oh, so good, ah thank you daddy.” Bucky collapsed halfway onto his girlfriend, still firmly snug inside.
She rubbed a trembling hand across his bloodied shoulders, serumed body already working on knitting the claw marks back up. Bucky simply breathed, unable to come up with intelligent words. His brain had probably shot out of his dick. She maddeningly caressed his, ugh, love handle.
Bucky groaned, “Stop it.”
She retracted the touch and rasped, throat bruised from yelling, “One day I’m going to convince you Buck. Perfect as you are.” Bucky snorted, “We’ll see about that.” He softened at her lithe hands pushing his sweaty hair back, grinning like he’d hung the moon. He murmured, “You’re going to be the death of me.”
She giggled and cuddled up like a damn koala. Bucky didn’t truly mind, albeit she may be delusional and think overweight one hundred year old former assassins are sexy. He was glad he’d been able to find the loon, all his to boot. Bucky shook his head in amusement, the feeling of her sharp teeth on his chin again, him starting to protest.
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devilat-thedoor · 2 months
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Smile Pretty 2
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A/N: it’s been quite some time since i put anything out. and i know this probably isn’t what most people are hoping for from me, but i simply couldn’t stop thinking about this. (half credit to my sun, liana fr, because she multiplies my brainpower by 76000000. so. HUUUUUGE shoutout to @stardustvanfleet and @jakesguitarsolo for being my favorite people ever and offering a never ending stream of jake thoughts. i love you both endlessly and you don’t even understand how much i appreciate you🩵
Word Count: 4.2k
Jake x f!reader
Warnings: Smut 18+ Minors DNI(Oral[f rec], Unprotected Sex, Spit, Dirty Talk, Degradation, Power struggle???, a bit of praise, teensy bit of cumplay, Camera Use, very light impact play) if there was anything i may have missed, please do not hesitate to tell me!
Making your way down the corridor, you watched the room numbers as you went, searching for 623. Tour had started a month ago and you hadn’t seen Jake since the day he left; you were supposed to visit him a week ago, but your work schedule got messed up and you couldn’t make the trip. He was disappointed and you swore you’d make it up to him, but what he didn’t know is that you’d already arranged new plans and, with Josh’s help, you were currently strolling down the hallway of their hotel to surprise your boyfriend. You stopped in front of his door, flipping the keycard through your fingers and shaking out your nerves. Holding the card up to the reader, you paused, leaning in to press your ear against the door. Your hand shot up to cover your mouth at what you were hearing; a series of grunts and groans that were unmistakably Jake’s…but there were other sounds too. More moans, quieter than his, but they were feminine. He’s watching porn?
You pressed the keycard to the door and listened to the confirming beeps before pushing it open. Jake was shifting fast, all but tossing his phone across the room as he yanked a pillow over his legs to cover the evidence of whatever he was doing. “Goddammit, Josh. Just because you have the extra key doesn’t mean- Shit…” His eyes went wide when you stepped into his view.
“Surprise…” You couldn’t hide the smirk on your lips as he gazed at you like a kid caught with their hands in the cookie jar. Closing the door, you dropped your bag to the floor and took a few steps toward the bed, “Did I interrupt something, baby?” You stopped when your knees hit the edge of the mattress and crossed your arms over your chest to stare at him with an eyebrow raised.
He opened and closed his mouth a few times before taking a second to swallow back the odd anxiety that seemed to rise in him. “I’m just…surprised…to see you. Why didn’t you tell me that you were coming? I- uhhh. I would’ve planned for dinner or something.” He was slowly sitting up straighter but the pillow remained in his lap. “Actually, dinner sounds great, I’m sure we can find something quick…Can you- I should grab a quick shower before we go…Will you start the water for me, babe?” You would’ve gone along with Jake’s poor attempt at a subject change had he not kept glancing at his phone, laying face down at the bottom of the bed. He watched your head turn slowly, your eyes landing on the device as you chewed on your lip, and tried to bring your attention back to him. “Hey! Danny said something about a great Mexican place not too far from here… Supposedly they have, like, award winn…ing…” His voice trailed off as you mindlessly nodded your head, your arms falling to your side.
“Uh huh…” You lunged for his phone and he tried to snatch it up before you but it was too late. Your fingers curled around it and you rolled off of the bed and scurried across the room, “What were you watching, Jake?” You illuminated the screen and typed his passcode in as he clambered out of the bed, trying desperately to tuck away the obvious tent in his tight boxers. “Everybody watches porn, Jacob. Why are you being so secretive? Is it like- OH GOD… Is it kinky shit?” You chuckled as the screen opened up to whatever he was watching and you clicked the play button.
“Babe, let me just-.” He reached for the phone but you held your finger up and twisted out of his reach.
You were speechless as you tried to comprehend what you were watching. “Oh…Oh…” Met with an image that you were quite familiar with, you glanced at Jake and back to the phone. It was the little film project that you two had made before he left and you’d almost forgotten about it until now. “Jake-.”
He cut you off, reaching for the phone again, “Okay, just shut it off.” A huff of frustration escaped him when you ducked beneath his arm and moved to the opposite side of the room. “C’mon. Would you just- turn it off, babe.” He was coming after you again, but you stayed planted in place, your eyes glued to the screen as a grin stretched over your face.
“No… I haven’t even got to watch this yet. How many times have you watched it?” You met him with an accusatory expression and he dropped his gaze to the floor. “...thought so… Let’s watch together.” You shrugged as you kicked your shoes off and climbed onto the bed, resting against the headboard. When he didn’t follow suit, you paused the video and patted the space beside you that he was occupying when you’d arrived. “Come on. We made it together, we can watch it together…Baby, come sit down and watch the fucking sex tape with me.” You whined through your giggles as you tapped the bed again.
Jake finally relented, heaving out a sigh, and climbed onto the bed to settle in alongside you. “You don’t think it’s weird to sit and watch ourselves fuck?” He took the phone from your hand and scrolled the bar the whole way to the beginning before looking at you.
You cocked an eyebrow at him, “I think you’re being weird… What was the point of making it if we weren’t gonna- Wait. Do you just…not want me to watch it? Because you obviously have… More than once.” You turned to face him completely, awaiting a response.
“I like watching you, angel…” He spoke genuinely, grasping your hand in his. “No cliche porno could ever compare to what you do. So yeah… I’ve watched it a few times.”
You could feel the heat spreading across your cheeks at his admission. “Baby….” Leaning in, you pressed your lips to his, dragging a hand along his thigh. He was leaning further into you, anticipating the path that your fingers were taking, but you stopped before they could reach his boxers and pulled back from the kiss with a teasing smirk. “Press play, Jake.” You couldn’t help but laugh as he let out a frustrated huff before complying with your request. Snuggling in closer to your boyfriend, you viewed quietly, watching yourself on the screen as you strutted towards the camera, peeling your robe off. “Wow…my tits look fucking great.” Jake had a hand resting on your leg, giving a gentle squeeze in agreement to your statement. You bit down on your lip at his dialogue in the video as you smiled up at the lens and began to stroke him, “You’re never that bold when we’re just having sex…” It was a thought that tumbled from your lips and made him turn to you.
“What does that even mean? I’m not bold?” He paused the video and put his phone on the nightstand. “I’m fucking bold… Don’t act like I don’t make you cum every time we fuck, you know I do.”
You took notice of how he began to breathe a little harder as a note of irritation radiated from him. “Baby, that’s not what I’m saying… I just mean that-.” You thought for a moment, trying to figure out the best way to explain what you meant, when an idea struck you. “I don’t know, Jake. I mean, yeah… The sex is always good, don’t get me wrong, but-.”
He cut you off abruptly, “But what?” He watched you bite your lips together with a shrug and he stood from the bed, “No. What the fuck were you gonna say? The sex is always good, but what?” Jake was growing more irritated with each second of silence that passed but you were keen to the stiff bulge in his boxers and decided to press a little harder.
“It’s just kind of…boring. Or- What’s the word they use? Vanilla.” It took everything in you to keep your laughter down as his eyes practically turned red. “Jake. Baby, it’s fine… I don’t need exciting sex.” You climbed off of the bed then, turning your back to him with the fear that you wouldn’t be able to keep up your act, “The way you do things is…alright…I guess.” When you turned around to look at him again, he was fuming. You had him right where you wanted him and a flood of arousal rushed to your panties at the dark expression he wore. His nostrils were flaring, chest rising and falling rapidly with angry huffs, but he remained quiet. “Uhh. I have to pee.” You offered him an innocent smile before scurrying into the bathroom and locking the door behind you. The look on his face was one that you didn’t see very often but knew very well and it made you clench your thighs together in need. Staring at yourself in the mirror, you tried to prepare for what could happen when you eventually walked out of the bathroom. Would he be angry with you and give you the silent treatment? Or… Would he try to prove you wrong? You knew Jake was nowhere near vanilla, but teasing him was always the fastest route to the best sex with him. But…did you take it too far this time?
You took one last steadying breath and unlocked the door to step out of the bathroom. With no time to register what was happening, Jake had his hand loosely wrapped around your throat with your back pinned to the wall, an amused smirk on his face at the way you gasped in surprise. “You think you’re so goddamn smart, huh?” He leaned in close, his nose pressing into your cheek as he dropped his voice to a whisper, “If you wanted me to treat you like a whore, no-… My sweet little cumslut, right?” He chuckled condescendingly as you whimpered at his degrading names, squeezing your legs tighter. “Ask nicely, angel… You don’t have to be a fucking brat to get what you want, understand?” Releasing your throat, he watched as you nodded your head obediently. “Good girl… Take your clothes off and put your palms flat on the mattress.”
Complying immediately, you shredded every piece of fabric from your body and paused to look at him, “Jake, I-.” You shut your mouth when he shook his head silently and pointed towards the bed. Making the short walk, you were vibrating with anticipation at what was about to come. You could feel Jake getting closer as you bent down, placing your palms atop the warm duvet. His hand was on your ass in an instant, ghosting up over your spine and back down to caress your thigh before settling on your lower back. Everything was still for a moment and you almost opened your mouth to question until his free hand came down hard on your asscheek. “Fuck!” You cried out, mostly from the shock of it, but there was a slight sting left in the wake of his palm.
“So you think I’m vanilla?” He was rubbing his hand up and down your inner thigh when you began to stutter out an answer, but his touch left you at loss, unable to utter a response, and that wasn’t good enough for him. Jake reeled his hand back, delivering another slap; this time to the spot he was just pampering. “Words, angel. Use them.” He paused for a moment to admire the way you began panting and shifting your weight back and forth between your feet. “Tell me again about how boring I am.”
A shiver rippled through your body as he bent down to whisper in your ear, but you managed to keep a small bit of composure. “I- I don’t know, Jake… There’s just…a lack of excitement…” You swallowed the lump in your throat and tilted your head to look at him.
“A lack of excitement, huh?” He was grinning wide as he straightened back up and exited your line of sight. “See… now I know you’re lying-” He disappeared suddenly; his touch gone, you couldn’t see him in your peripherals. Just as you began to say his name, you felt him. His large hands gripping your ass and thighs to slip a thumb through your slick folds. “-because if there’s no excitement, your pussy wouldn’t be dripping like this.” 
“Jake, please…” You weren’t entirely sure what you were pleading for but you couldn’t stop. “Please don’t tease me… I missed you so fucking much.” You were whining as you pushed back against his hands.
Jake chuckled, clearly amused at your desperation, “Needy little thing… What do you want from me, sweet girl?” His voice was saccharine sweet, tinged with a bit of something else. Mischief, maybe?
You contemplated begging on your hands and knees until a better idea struck you. “Well, baby… Prove to me just how bold you can be.”
A low growl rumbled out from behind you, the sound echoing through the room. “Yeah, I’ll fucking show you…” His hand weaved through your hair, grabbing a healthy fistful as he pulled you up from the bed. You could feel the heat emanating from him as he held your back flush against his chest to speak, “Let’s see if you can keep up, angel.” In a flash, he was shoving you back down, making sure your chest was pressed into the mattress before he released you. He knelt down behind you, spreading you open to spit directly onto you. The feeling of his spit dripping from your cunt made you shudder but he didn’t give you much time to process as he burrowed his face between your thighs. Jake’s tongue lashed rapidly at your clit before he tightened his lips around the bud.
“Jesus, Jake! Wh- Fuck…” You clawed at the fluffy, white comforter, crying out shamelessly as he devoured you. It didn’t take long for your legs to begin trembling at the way his tongue slipped through your folds and his nose nudged your entrance. You were toeing the edge of a cliff, awaiting your fall with one final push from him, “Don’t stop… Don’t you dare fucking stop, Jacob. I- Oh God, please! I’m g-. What the hell, Jake!” You whipped around to glare at him, your chest heaving and knees weak, but he was standing up from the floor, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
He was grinning wide, showcasing his perfect teeth, when you stood straight to meet him face to face. Just as you started to scold him, he gripped your jaw, smashing his lips against your own and pushing his tongue into your mouth. When he broke the kiss, he spun you back around, pressing his covered erection against your ass, “You thought I was gonna let you cum that quick? After all the shit you talked?” He cackled loud and the sound lit a new kind of fire in your blood. Jake was sure he had you at his mercy and you used that to your advantage, forcing out a weak whimper. “Awwe… don’t whine, baby… If you want something, all you have to do is tell me. Use your words. Remember?” He was sliding his boxers off as he spoke.
You could hear the smirk in his tone and that’s when you made your move. Faster than the speed of light, you whipped around, catching Jake by his throat, and flipped him onto the bed. It was clear he was caught off guard by the way he began to stammer. You pulled the boxers from his ankles before crawling over him, “What’s the matter, Jakey baby? Did you forget how to use your words?” Giggling at his scowl, you sat on his chest, keeping his arms pinned beneath your knees. “I think it was a little rude, that stunt you pulled before… Don’t you think?” You kept your voice sweet, pouting your lip at him.
“I think you deserved it.”
“Hmm… I see.” You scooted further up his torso, making sure he couldn’t wiggle his arms out from under you. “How about you make me cum with that mouth that you love to run so much…and maybe I’ll see if you deserve a reward afterwards, hmm?”
Jake cocked an eyebrow at you in challenge, “Sure, angel… Won’t take too long anyways.”
The look he was giving you made butterflies erupt in your stomach as you began to settle over his mouth, slowly lowering yourself. “If you say s- SHIT!” The second his tongue made contact with your sensitive clit, your eyes were rolling. You gripped tightly onto his hair as you started to rock against his face, “Oh- Oh fuck…” There was no doubt that he knew exactly how to use his mouth and that was evident by the way he had you quickly unraveling atop of him. You tried your hardest to hold yourself together, but Jake had managed to slip himself lower so that his tongue was prodding at your entrance. He groaned into your cunt before he began thrashing his head back and forth, his nose flicking repeatedly over your clit. “Jake, I- I’m-...” Your words trailed off into a series of moans as your legs started to shake and close around his head. He didn’t slow down in the slightest and if his hands were free, he’d have you pinned down to his mouth, making sure he got every bit of your orgasm out of you before you could move… But he wasn’t in control and once the overstimulation hit, you scrambled off of his face and sat back on his chest as you fought to catch a breath.
He rubbed his palms up and down your thighs to try to stop their trembling. The touch was so sweet and affectionate, but the moment didn’t last long. “How about you quit pretending like you’re holding the reins and let me take over again, beautiful?”
“Baby, if you want the reins, you gotta take ‘em.” You flashed him a sickeningly sweet smile and when he began to respond, you reached behind you to wrap your hand around his stiff cock. Holding eye contact with him, you started to stroke him slowly, eliciting a deep groan from the back of his throat. “I’m sorry, Jake… Were you gonna say something?” Everytime he opened his mouth, you squeezed him a little tighter to make his breath catch. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
He was glaring up at you as you removed your hand to maneuver your body over his throbbing length. “And you said I love to run my mouth? You’re a goddamn tease.”
Your hand shot out to grasp his jaw, “I may be a tease, but I always give you what you want in the end, don’t I?” As your sentiment concluded, you sunk onto him; your mouth hung open and Jake subconsciously mimicked your expression as he held onto your waist. Once he was buried completely inside of you, your head dropped back, “Hmm… so fucking thick, baby…” After a moment of adjustment, you leaned down to peck his lips, catching his bottom one between your teeth with a moan and pulling before allowing it to snap back.
He stared at the point where your bodies connected as you raised slowly and dropped back down. “Ride it like you fucking own it, angel.” Jake commanded through husky breaths and the sound of his voice made you clench around him. Anchoring your hands on his chest, you took his words to heart and began bouncing, adding a slight twirl to your hips with every drop. “There you go- fuuuuck. Just like that…” He slid his hands from your waist to grab a handful of your ass before resting them at your hips.
The sound of your skin smacking together echoed off the walls, only overshadowed by Jake’s husky groans and your heavy breaths, as you rode him. You were focused on his face, the look of pure ecstasy he wore as his eyes continuously fluttered shut, “You like that, Jakey?” Slowing your movements, you opted for a change. Leaning back, you placed your hands on his thighs behind you for leverage and started to rock against him. When his mouth dropped open and he began bucking up into you, a smile formed on your face. “You like when I fuck you like this, Jake?” Your voice was sultry and low, “When I claim your fat cock like this, hmm?”
Just as you found a steady rhythm, his grasp on your hips tightened and he flipped you off of him to quickly climb over you. “Such a mouthy little whore, huh?” He moved so fast that you didn’t stand a chance in fighting for your dominance. He had your ankles on his shoulders as he leaned down, effectively pressing your knees into your chest, “You just got too goddamn cocky…” Jake slammed back into you, filling you up entirely as you cried out and grabbed blindly at his arms and clamped your eyes shut. He immediately grabbed your chin with one hand while he cupped your cheek with the other, “Nuh uh. Open those eyes and fucking look at me… I wanna make sure you know who makes you fucking cum like this, angel.” His thrusts were unrelenting, hitting the sweetest spot inside of you, and when you finally managed to pry your eyes open to stare into his large brown ones, he drew his hips back and dove back in with an impossibly deep stroke.
“J- fuck. Jaaake….” His name clambered out of your mouth in a mess of broken whimpers as your legs began to shake around his head. “Oh my God! FUCK, Jake!” Your nails dug deep into his forearms as he held your head steady and continued pounding into you, fucking you through your second climax.
“That’s it, sweet girl… Say it again. Let everyone know who makes your pussy cry, angel…” He gave a short, condescending chuckle as you breathlessly muttered his name for a third time. “That’s my good girl…” Suddenly he pulled out, letting your legs down, and turned you over onto your stomach. You were too dazed, stuck in a fucked-out fog, to question. But he slipped back into you to chase his own release, “You want me to fill this sweet cunt, pretty girl?”
You could feel your eyes going crossed as you clawed at the thick comforter beneath you, “Yes- fuck…” The pressure was building again, faster than the last two times and you began to beg, “Please, Jake… I want it, baby… Need you so fucking- bad.” Your moans were growing louder and drawing him closer to the brink.
He pressed a palm flat to your back to pin you against the mattress and fucked into you with hard, punctuated thrusts. “You want it, angel? I’ll fucking give it to you… Sounds so pretty when you beg for my cum.” His voice was strangled, groans vibrating from somewhere within his chest and you offered one last plea that sent him over the edge. Jake buried himself deep, a single ‘oh fuck’ leaving his lips before you felt him empty his sticky release inside of you, the feeling bringing you to a third and final orgasm. He was hunched over your back for a moment as he caught his breath, but when he finally pulled out, he flipped you back over and pushed your legs apart. Watching him through droopy, exhausted eyes, you heard him click his tongue a few times before he was dragging a finger over your folds, your body shivering at the contact. “Fucking begged for it and the little cumslut can’t even hold it all in… Feels a little disrespectful to waste, hmm?” He pondered to himself as he gathered his dripping seed with two fingers and pushed it back into your pussy. The overstimulation had you trying to squeeze your legs shut, but it didn’t stop him from finger fucking his cum back into you, “Aht… Almost done, angel…” When he removed his digits, he held them up to your mouth and you welcomed them happily, lapping the mix of release from them.
He finally collapsed beside you, allowing you to roll over and cuddle against him with a lazy smile, “Okay, I take it back, baby… You’re pretty fucking bold. Jesus Christ, that was…” You trailed off, giving him a soft kiss.
His hand rubbed gently up and down your back as a cocky grin began to stretch across his face. He pointed behind you, “Thank you, beautiful… but can you say that one more time to the camera?” You lifted your head to see his phone set up against the lamp on the nightstand. “Or that one…” He pointed to the dresser on the opposite side of the room where he had your phone set up to capture a different angle.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” You sat up to glare at him, trying to hide your own grin.
He simply shrugged, “Now you can watch it as much as I will.” Jake wiggled his eyebrows before pulling back down for another kiss.
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lil taglist for friends i think may enjoy this😌
@ignite-my-fire @gvfpal @mybussyinchrist @ageofbajabule @klarxtr
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dinner and a movie
Katsuki Bakugou/Fem!Reader(Camgirl)
word count: 623
set in the camgirl timeline
warnings:, f!receiving oral, filming, reader is a sex-worker and this is a sex worker positive account, bakugou is so in love with you
note: this is shorter than i intended but spoons, y’know. Just know that bakugou eats pussy like a man starved
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“So you don’t watch the live shows?” He swears it’s the fifth time you’ve asked while doing your hair and he can only shake his head in response because he knows you’re watching him through the mirror as he sits on your bed. “And none of the videos?”
“I only knew your voice for a reason, so yeah. I did watch a video after we started dating, so I can’t say I haven’t seen any.”
“After? What the fuck for?”
“Was hard as a rock on patrol, needed to hear your voice to get off but you were out with friends.” It was truly that simple. Whether you let it remain that simple remains to be seen. “Why’s it matter if I have or haven’t anyway?”
“Just curious if you had any favorites. You wanna make a movie with me, I just wanted to know if you have any inspiration.”
This is when he explained that his inspiration was dinner and a movie, only you were his dinner and the movie was going to get posted and nerds were going to cream their pants at the sight of you being eaten out and could only dream of making you feel that good. That was everything he wanted, but he wanted some mirror shots too. That makes you pause for a moment, looking at him as you think about what he’s requested before leaving your bedroom to go to the second bedroom that acted as your studio. He follows when he hears you moving something around, ready to provide assistance where he could (even if he’s broken a couple of your tripods in the past trying to help you out). 
“I think I got it,” you tell him, but gesture to the camera that’s been moved to be level with the plush mattress and facing the large mirror that was on the wall. He knows that’s your way of asking him to check the angle, and watches as you get into a position on the bed that would be the one he would have you in. “Good?”
“It’s perfect.” And he’s turning the camera on before quickly closing in on you as you flip the skirt of your sundress up, his hands gripping your hips as he kneels behind you. “You’re perfect, y’know that?”
“I’ve got a couple hundred people telling me that every other night,” you counter, looking over your shoulder when he pinches the back of your thigh. “But it means more coming from you.”
God, the way you looked at him was something else. He’d seen enough pictures of you before you were his, but you’re so fucking beautiful when you give him those bedroom eyes. A quick gesture has you looking forward at the mirror, and he smiles at your back as his thumb ghosts over your slit. 
Already so wet, he loved how responsive you were when he got to play with you. You must’ve been thinking about this while you got ready, something that makes him smirk as he spreads your folds to push two fingers into your waiting heat. Your pretty pussy always sucked him right in; whether it was his fingers, tongue, cock, or a toy he wanted to use - you were always so eager for him to play with you. 
He sees the way your hands grip the sheets when he pulls his fingers out, knows that you want to make demands but knew better than to do that. He always took care of you. And when his fingers spread your folds, providing the view he wanted of your perfectly glistening pussy, he sees the way you clench around nothing in anticipation of what could come next. 
And he knows he’s not going to disappoint. 
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ceces-obsessions · 2 months
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F1driver!Reader x Jack Hughes Pt.14
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yourusername: I met jamie and if you don’t like him- end yourself 🤗
and i found a rat here as well @ trevorzegras
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User1: OH-
jamiedrysdale: thank you? i think
yourusername: @ jamiedrysdale you are so perfect
trevorzegras: Oh what the fuck!
trevorzegras: Nah without me you guys wouldn’t have met!
trevorzegras: I know your seeing this Y/n!
User2: Y/n always feeding us well
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thepersonnamedsam · 1 year
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old money - gr63
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pairing: george russel x fem!reader
summary: george gives you old money vibes at a charity event - instagram!au
face claim: carmen mundt
warnings: none
note: my first ever smau! hope you like it!!
masterlist / taglist
georgerussel63 and yninsta
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georgerussel63 charity events are always sweeter with you @yninsta
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yninsta omg, babe, we look so old money here
georgerussel63 we‘re not old tho..?
landonorris aw mate, you have to learn so much, old money doesn’t mean you’re old
yninsta thanks landi
landonorris i toLD YOU TO STOP CALLING ME LANDI
yninsta never, landi <3
georgirussi aww, you two look so good!
georgeandyn_ babes, you really do give me old money vibes
yourbestie gorge! and he’s there
yninsta shush, he looks very handsome
georgerussel63 thank you, honey
yninsta
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yninsta we are so old money
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georgerussel63 would you stop with the old money?
ynstan why would she stop, you’re literally the perfect example for old money?!
russybussy right? george‘s just uncultured
pierregasly 👀
yninsta liked by pierre gaslyyyyy
georgerussel63 would you stop flirting with my girlfriend?
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f1wags_update the lovely @yninsta attended the charity event sponsored by Motorsport and Autosport yesterday evening with her boyfriend @georgerussel63. looking stunning as ever
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russlethehussler oh wow, y/n is just so gorgeous, red is definitely her colour!
ynisqueen mother is mothering y’all
yninsta aw thanks, lovelies
f1wag_update you‘re so welcome, y/n
russybussy we love you so much y/n
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taglist: @ironmaiden1313 , @missskid , @topguncultleader
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For a lake house with so much glass, this 1988 Big Bear Lake, California home is kind of moody and dark inside. 5bds, 6.5ba, $5.650M.
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Maybe they went with brown so it doesn't get too bright.
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Open concept living room/kitchen has great views of the lake.
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I don't see a dining room, so I guess this is it. Well, the table fits 8, but it looks like it would be a little tight. A larger rectangular one would definitely fit, though.
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The kitchen is a large chef's kitchen, but it's a little too dark. I think that you'd always need the lights on back here, to use the stove.
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I like the wallpaper on the pantry. At first glance, it looked like a real plant wall.
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Comfy family room in front of the fireplace and a nice view of the lake.
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The primary bedroom is large enough for a desk and seating area.
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The en-suite has a separate soaker tub and shower with rich wood paneling.
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This secondary bedroom and bath are just as lovely as the primary.
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Very large rec room with a full size wet bar.
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Love the blue tiles in the guest bath.
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The home gym.
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Curved ceiling in the hall leading to the deck.
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Store the jet skis and other water toys.
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This looks lovely right on the lake. It's like being on a permanent vacation.
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Watching all the boats go by. Those must the neighbor's docks below.
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Looks a nearby park with a community tennis court.
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I don't usually care for lake houses, but this one is nice. I like the brown, but I just wish it was a little lighter inside.
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acrossthewavesoftime · 4 months
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Tumblr Dashboard Simulator, the British of the American Revolutionary War
🌊my-peggys-husband
We have a man confin'd aboard the Preston, a common scrub by the name of Benjamin Hichborn, who was caught carrying the most extraordinary letter pertaining the private dealings of one Mr G. Washington, written to him by a Mr B. Harrison:
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As you can see from an etching of the original as printed above, that man is a rascal and a scoundrel. For how is a man to be trusted to keep true to his country, if he cannot remain true to his wife? Mrs Admiral says that she should not suffer such a husband, and that any man of any worth & quality should reject him.
This is your time to join the True Protectors of Moralty and Order around these parts!
#may that man washington and his cursed boot lickers rot in hell #britain #pro britain #a pox upon the continentals #boston #local politics
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🎻the-saddest-violin
This may differ slightly from my usual missives about playing the violin and new musicians to be aware of (Haydn and Boccerini are to be highly recommended, especially the latter is as yet little known in these parts, though very innovative in his compositions), but I feel I can no longer withhold what troubles me, and have no other place to speak of it:
There is a lady whom I have fixed my affection upon, and cannot forget her; yet she is wed to a scoundrel, and has a son by him. We see each other daily, and until now I have held my tongue, but my soul can no longer endure this torment.
We share an acquaintance that is too long to be recounted here, and does not signify. What is of some import is that in recent times, I have observed her grown less reticent in her intercourse with me, joking, smiling, and conversing freely. Might it be true that she may keep me in the same regard as I do her?
I knew that I held her in high affection her when first I saw her, when she was stood in my parlour at Boston, fall'n on hard times and heavy with child. That very moment, she could have ask'd me to be the Joseph to her Mary, and I would gladly have accepted her, and her child, who is dear to me also, into my home.
For I am a shy b-tch, as I have before confessed to, I ask of you:
#poll #private #henry rambles on
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🦸‍♂️gentleman-johnny
It is with sadness that I have to announce that for the time being, I will have to take a step back from social media.
Do not fret, this blog will not be taken down, and you shall not be deprived of access to my plays on my website; yet a personal emergency, and a busy work schedule demand of me to retire from my online pursuits.
Pray not for me, pray for Charlotte.
#personal #psa
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🤰🏻fromthingsgoingbaddeleytoworse
I keep thinking of a song I heard play the other day, but cannot recall it entire, I know but the first few lines of it.
If one of you could do me the immense kindness to tell me its title, and perhaps some print-shop where it might be got, I would be much obliged.
It goes:
He never speaks his passions He never speaks his views Whereas other men speak volumes The man I love is mute In truth, I can't recall Being wooed with words at all Even now He plays the violin He tucks it right under his chin And he bows, oh he bows For he knows, yes he knows
#ask #music #song #ough #never has a song felt so true to my soul
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🎭meschianza-updates-official
UPDATE: Your Knights in Shining Armour REVEALED!
Dear Friends, estemm'd Citizens of Philadelphia, my brave Brothers-in-Arms!
It is an honour to unveil to you the participants of the Meschianza's jousting tournament! Our fourteen gallant heroes will take each other on in two teams, the Knights of the Blended Rose and the Knights of the Burning Mountain. ...Can you espy Yours Truly on the list?
Guests (particularly you, ladies!) are encouraged to select their champion and cheer him to victory!
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Remember, the Meschianza, our grand farewell event for General Howe and an immersive masquerade experience, will take place on 2 June 1778. There will be many exciting activities, such as a regatta, a ball, our exclusive joust, and a fireworks display!
If you have any more questions regarding the dress code or the location's anti-American security measures, you can PM this blog, or my private arts and poetry blog, @johnandree-privee!
#meschanzia #philadelphia #masque #society #party of the year #apply for tickets while some are yet left!
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🐕howo
With these new devices call'd mobile phones, it has grown much easier to do a great many things; is any here who can recommend any app or device that should allow for me to know where my dog is when I cannot see him? It appears that he has got off again, and it would be very bad indeed were it to happen in battle, and he to fall into the enemy's hands. Suggestions are welcome!
#dogs #petcare
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📗thegreencoe-t
@johnaandree-privee tagged me to share some drawings, etchings &tc., which are representative of One's character:
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Having viewed mine, and should youl like to share such a composition of images of your own, consider yourself tagg'd by me!
#tag game #aesthetic #dark academia
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💂diary-of-a-lady-hessian
Es sollte einer jeden Frau, so einen rechtschaffenen Mann hat, ein Betrübniß sein, wenn er unter so einem wie dem General Burgoyne dienet.
#hot takes #for my english speaking friends #generals clinton and philipps i respect #general burgoyne i do not
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♟️howey
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@ben-franklin better luck next time!
#chess #politics #soft politics #diplomacy
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🔴patrioticheroesnevergetdeactivated--deactivated
To all the people who reported me and got my old account @awesome-arnold deactivated: you're mere pathetic haters. I did what I had to do, and you cannot fault me for it.
All the missives I received that were unsigned prove the cowardice of you people in the face of one who knows what it means to risk his life, and lose his health for his cause.
We will win this war, just you wait. My blog won't go anywhere, and the British Army won't either!!!
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Hello! Could you please update the sugar daddy!derek tag? Or maybe if you know of any fics similar to the tax evasion series by standinginanicedress. Thank you!
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Tax Evasion by standinginanicedress
(11/11 I 139,924 I Explicit I Sterek)
Stiles chews on his thumb a bit harder, and for a second he thinks about saying no. He thinks about letting the whole thing go and just going back to his life, the safe and easy way out. He considers just settling for someone who’ll never really get him, some boring guy who touches him the wrong way and buys him flowers sometimes. He’s been doing it for years upon years, now, and really, what’s a little bit longer? And then, what’s the rest of his life?
What’s the worst that could happen, he wonders? Trying something is better than not trying at all.
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to take care of you by jesuisgrace
(1/1 I 597 I Mature I Sterek)
“I know. It’s okay. That’s what you have me for. Right?”
“To feed me?”
Derek pauses to look over at Stiles, cross over to him and wrap him up in his arms again. “To take care of you,” he whispers into his ear, holding him close. Stiles melts against him. He squeezes tight and then lets go, directs Stiles to the oversized chair with a view of the kitchen.
here at last by underneath_hell
(1/1 I 623 I Not Rated I Sterek)
stiles is on a gap year. derek’s a multimillionaire with too much spare time.
they meet in a small bar in gdańsk, poland and decide to go from there.
Miscommunication by TheEloquentDecadent
(1/1 I 1,435 I Explicit I Chris/Derek)
Chris knocks, and Derek opens the door to the loft so quickly he must have been waiting. "God, I fucking missed you." Derek pins him to the door as soon as it's closed, kissing him like they've been apart for weeks and months instead of mere days. "Show me what you chose, sweet boy," Derek asks.
Sugar Daddy (?) by BisexualInDisguise
(1/1 I 1,629 I General I Sterek)
Stiles’ friends think his boyfriend is actually his sugar daddy and tease him accordingly
Tuxes and Cummerbunds by redpenny
(1/1 I 3,163 I Mature I Sterek)
With the happy assurance of a man who is about to win a bet, Stiles says, "Told you it would be too tight."
He pokes his Alpha in the tummy. The tummy that said Alpha is trying, with significant effort, to button his pants around.
Don’t You Want Me, Alpha? by wulfarchival (wyrmwolf)
(1/1 I 6,567 I Explicit I Sterek)
In which Derek looses his chill, Stiles is a little shit, nude photos are sent, and there’s sex. Just not in that order. Actually, definitely in that order.
The Same Old Blood Rush (With A New Touch) by rainsoakedshoes
(13/13 I 29,564 I Explicit I Sterek)
“Friends with benefits,” Derek stated. “I just happen to be in a position to provide a few more benefits than your usual hook ups.”
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Derek was an Alpha with a pack and a multi-billion dollar company to take care of. Stiles was a college kid with assignments and student debt to worry about. Neither of them were looking a serious relationship. A one night stand turned into an easy no-strings-attached arrangement. Although nothing is ever as easy or as simple as it first seems.
Call Us Dropout Heroes by waitingforjudas
(15/15 I 46,186 I Explicit I Sterek)
Derek wants more—but he’s scarred to hell and back, and not just physically. It’s not just that nobody would want him unless they were getting paid—it’s that nobody would stay unless there was something in it for them. So when a date with Stiles, the gorgeous, kind stripper, goes wrong, Derek figures out how to get him to stay, despite his baggage.
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When Austin and Ccg soft launch their relationship - Social media version
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enews Curious to know more about the woman who has captured the heart of up and coming movie star actor Austin Butler? Click the link in our bio where we share all the details - from where she grew up to how they met.
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sherry12 i would not wanna be her, all the austin and vanessa fans are gonna come for her 😭
vaustin4eva yeah bc Austin and Vanessa are gonna get back together
presleyfamfan she’s cute but V was prettier …
butlerbot Can the man just stay single for a bit 😭 I wanna believe I have a chance! 
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austinbupdates via @jillian.mua ‘s instagram story. austin’s rumored girlfriend wearing his sweatshirt.
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austinfandom she probably went and got one just like it because she knew we would recognize it. her and her friend jillian seem to use austin for attention
styleselvis good point! i didn’t even think about that! how sad now that he’s getting attention everyone is gonna try and use him
dunda12 i don’t think she would buy another sweatshirt but i hope austin opens his eyes and sees these people are not his friends.
austin23 guys i wear my friends sweatshirts all the time 🙄
jillian.mua All of you being mean are miserable people. Find something better to do like learning how to be kind.
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austinbupdates With Austin at his interview yesterday. After weeks of speculation it’s safe to say, her and Austin are dating.
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sharonbleu Austin pushed a pap and told him to not film his “girlfriend.” Video on TMZ just dropped.
austin23 she’s already changing him he never acted like that when he was with V
butlerbot She is actually very kind. A friend who was there said she encouraged Austin to stay out there meeting fans and that the pap was way out of line.
danimarie can confirm. Austin couldn’t take his eyes off her and asking if she was okay and she was telling him to focus on the fans 😂
austinfan6 she probably wanted the fans to take pictures of her thats why
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dailymail Austin Butler’s new girlfriend has been the trending topic on social media. Half hate her and the other half love her. Another pro for Mr. Butler? She looks stunning even with no make up on.
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sharonbleu This caption is simply disgusting but what else could we expect from dailymail?
austin23 so now she’s getting papped alone?
austinfan6 she’s looking right into the camera ..
presleyluv She is beautiful but maybe we should all respect her privacy a bit more? We all seen how protective Austin is of her and she’s not a celebrity, he is.
jillian.mua Preach 🙏🏻 This photographer followed her around for thirty minutes and then she had to hide out in my house for two hours before they stopped roaming. Pathetic.
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butlerrraus I MET THE QUEEN IN LONDON!!!! Jk but on a serious note cannot emphasize how extremely kind she is! Austin was in the hotel room resting and when we seen her come out we started chatting with her, she is so hilarious and promised she would tell Austin we said hi and that we love him and hours later he came out to meet us and thanked us for being kind to her 🥺
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danimarie Well that confirms that he sees the hate everyone leaves his girlfriend. How sad.
butlerbot 😭😭 she’s really starting to grow on me all you hear is good things about her and even the whole cast of elvis loves her
presleyluv She’s so naturally beautiful and has a personality to match
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austinfeyud I got to meet Austin and when I brought up his girlfriend this was his face. That smile isn’t fake ya’ll. His whole demeanor lit up. Was walking out and ran into guess who? She was trying her hardest to not be seen, hiding under one of his hoodies and a hat. So so kind and loving. I take back everything I said about her and from now on this page is only a supporter of them. We should all respect them and I apologize for my previous behavior.
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austinfandom everything I hear about her is only good things and Austin seems so happy when she’s around. I might be changing my mind too …
austinfeyud that’s the right choice. she’s amazing. it’s easy to see why he fell in love with her.
ccgupdates Everyone follow my page !!!!
austinfandom you got my follow!
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sharonbleu she is so adorable !! 🥺
presleyluv He is really in love huh?
danimarie Imagine him looking through his emoji’s trynna decide which one to pick 😭 imagine all the pictures he must have of her !!
butlerrr THEM FOREVER ❤️
butlerelvis Austin she’s my girlfriend now, sorry not sorry, she is beautiful
austin3 can’t believe any of us ever doubted them, they are a beautiful couple and continue to grow on me daily 😫🙏🏻
livvy I SHIP IT SO HARD!!! 
For the magnificent @blainesebastian based on her series Coffee Girl universe because she deserves the world and has been feeling frantic so hopefully this eases the tiniest bit of her nerves so she can get lost in my comfort universe created by her. This was supposed to follow a path like her first being revealed as Austin’s girlfriend. The fans are cruel at first but once they get to know Ccg they come around because she is simply the best person! And I actually imagine for it to have gone like, slowly as more fans meet her, they see she’s just like them in supporting and loving Austin. Plus, how could you not love her once you see how much Austin loves her? This is based on Mccall’s Coffee Girl Universe, if you haven’t read it, go check it out! Mccall I love you, we’ve been on a journey with this universe and I love it more each new installment. Our babies forsure. I am no professional at this and do it for fun so please be kind regarding my skills. And as another little gift Mccall down below is another photo, the texts between Austin and Ccg when he realized that she was papped/followed while he was filming Masters of Air -
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Like I know art/writing is for me, and I create what I want, but when posting online having some sort or acknowledgement is always nice! I'm not sure how accurate those "this is how many people have viewed this" statistics are, but it always makes me so sad when I only get like 1 or 2 likes and no comments with a view count that is constantly rising. I was so hyped to make a part 1 and part 2 post of something, but after getting little to no notes (while getting so many views) put me off a bit. While I still plan on doing that part 2 (because it's for me) my energy to start it isn't as high anymore and I hate that for me! Esp when some of my other posts DO get likes and such. I always like and comment if I can because I know how it feels not to get anything
I must say that I see this A LOT on Youtube, too! I recently sat down and watched Boisvert surrealistic art animation series on Youtube. Boisvert newest story was updated a month ago. It has
88 000 views
8,4000 likes
623 comments
So, from 88 000 people, if we count views as coming from different viewers, only 623 left him a comment. That's 0.70%(!!) of viewers leaving a comment. Less than a percentage! Likes were left behind by 9,5% of viewers.
Boisvert most watched episode has 5,1 million views and 11 005 comments. That's 0.21% - even less comments! And it's the most popular episode.
So it's not just waah waah writers are crying but it's all creators facing this same lack of engagement. It's not a good direction if you ask me, both as a person who creates and a person who views and engages with others' creations. It makes my heart ache when I see how much effort someone has put to something and then the feedback is like 1-10%.
(Though this is also a problem to corporations, for example, for asking for feedback in a survey. If they get 20% of people to reply, it's really good. Same with newsletters and who open them, and even less amount of people order stuff or joins in. But this is really sad in indie creators and hobbyists cases....)
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Happy Vesak!
Today is Vesak, let’s celebrate it!! Today we Buddhist celebrate Buddha’s birth, enlightenment, and mahaparinirvana on what is the most sacred day to millions of Buddhists around the world. Image taken on Internet On this day, the Day of the Full Moon in the month of May, two and a half millennia ago, in the year 623 B.C., Buddha was born. It was also on this that He attained enlightenment,…
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Not many people have asked Part 623 by u/Jnbntthrwy
Not many people have asked… Part 623
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Hello! I hope you're feeling better. I saw you were still open for prompts, so I thought I'd throw one in- I hope that's okay!
How about Gordon + "Uh... what is that?"
Ficlet: The Hog Summary: Just some boys and their ships Characters: Gordon, Scott Genre: Slice of Life, Humor? Word Count: 623
“Uh – what is that?” He didn’t mean for it to come out with as much confused disgust as it did. It was obvious Scott was building something, and the pile of grey plastic (ugh!) pieces certainly did nothing wrong. Other than be made of the one material he hated most. Still not Scott’s fault though, and Gordon grimaced at himself right after he said it. He was actually happy to see Scott away from his work desk at this hour. Just another thing to be glad for with Dad returning. Taking on some of the family business.
His older brother, concentrating where a magnifying arm with a ring light built in expanded his view of the kitchen table, didn’t seem to notice the accidental tone.
“A-10 Thunderbolt II,” he grunted. “Or at least it will be when I’m done with it.”
“Uh-huh, bless you.” Gordon skipped past him on his way toward the refrigerator and the blessed electrolytes within. He was well dried off already after completing his stretching from that morning’s pool exercise, and with the day ahead and the sun at full, he was debating heading down to lagoon or taking the sailboat for a spin towards Mateo. Pending rescues, of course.
“A hog.” It came out mumbled because Scott was busy gritting his teeth while holding two pieces together to dry, the little tube of glue on the table in front of him.
“Excuse me?”
“No, not you,” Scott laughed as he released his hold and tapped the model to test the connection, amending with “not this time, at least. No, a warthog is what they called her. She’s an attack aircraft from the 70s.”  
“Oooh! Gotcha.” Whether Scott noticed or not, Gordon wasn’t about to let on that he’d immediately put his nose to his armpit, just in case, so he bent his arm back behind him over his head and gave his shoulders a stretch before he did the same with his other arm. Nice, casual, playing it cool. “I used to call the sub Queen Bee. A bit kinder than a warthog. Man, she was a good girl.” He was thinking not of Four, but of the submarine he’d been stationed on with WASP, thus the insect theme to his fond endearments.
“Planes had one of those too. Older than the hog here, kinda like a Tiger Moth if I remember right.”
“Scott, my dude, you know that means nothing to me.”
“Are you interested?” Scott flashed him a grin, selecting the next piece from the pile, which now that he was close enough to Scott’s set up Gordon recognized was precisely sorted by size. “You’re still here. Wanna sit down?”
Gordon pulled out a chair, waving his bottle to mix the powder into the water. “I’m here for the energy boost.”
“Mhmm.”
They sat in companionable silence, Gordon taking controlled sips of his water while Scott fiddled to connect the pieces of the scale model. In the quiet, he listened to the wind. He loved living on the Island; he especially loved the open patio that led their kitchen into the outdoors and that they closed the windows only when it rained. The air smelled fresh with just the lingering of chlorine which as was clinging to his hair and distantly the sea rolled. It had been a long time since he thought of Queenie.
“So, why did they call it a warthog?” he asked, picking up the closest piece to examine it. Wild to think these tiny bits and pieces would become an entire model once assembled.
Scott pointed what he had of the nosecone at him. “She’s intimidating. Can’t you tell?”  
“Uhhh, yeah. Super scary.”
“Well, her design is nearly a hundred years old.”
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[view from the cockpit of a Russian Mi-35 Helicopter which fires S-8 missiles in standoff fashion]
🇷🇺🇺🇦 🚨 UPDATE ON THE RUSSO-UKRAINIAN WAR DAY 623
Mobilization update:
Ukrainian draft moves towards the mobilization of women. According to Russian and Ukrainian sources, the need for Ukraine to replenish its ranks of soldiers has forced Kiev to look towards women to reconstitute its army. Kiev called the move "a step towards equality" while admitting the decision was made out of necessity from massive losses in this summer's Ukrainian Offensive, while at the same time the number of draft dodgers has increased enormously.
According to the Ukrainian Ministry of Defense, approximately 43'000 women currently serve in the Armed Forces of Ukraine, a 40% increase over 2021. Prior restrictions on the roles women can play in the Ukrainian military, such as restrictions on serving as machine gunners, tank commanders and military truck drivers have been lifted while the age limits for female recruits have been lifted from 40 to 60 years of age.
The new goal will be to reach 90'000 female recruits to serve in the Ukrainian Armed Forces. It should be kept in mind that at the very least, Ukraine has lost close to 300'000 male soldiers since the beginning of the Special Military Operation in February, 2022.
In the Odessa direction:
Using the type-31 missile, Russian Forces launched a significant strike on a ship in port in Odessa, doing considerable damage to the targeted ship.
In the Kherson direction:
According to the Ministry of Defense of the Russian Federation, Ukrainian Forces lost 30 soldiers, 4 armored vehicles and 3 artillery systems in the Kherson area.
I would consider this number low for the situation in Kherson, where heavy fighting, bombing and shelling continue along the Ukrainians footholds on the left bank of Dnieper.
Russian Forces may have thought this would be an effective grinding operation once the footholds were taken, however, Ukrainian Forces have managed to dig in and expand their zone of control around Krynky in recent days.
In the village of Kozatske, Russian Forces were bombing Ukrainian fortified positions on the right bank of the Dnieper, attempting to hit the Ukrainian staging grounds for further operations across the river.
Russian Forces were also bombing the left bank of Dnieper across from Tiahynka after a Ukrainian landing operation of some sort across the river in this area but the details are unclear.
According to Russian sources, up to 3 Ukrainian missiles in the Kherson area and 5 aircraft over the entirety of Ukraine were shot down by Russian Forces over the last 24-hours.
According to the sources, Russian Forces shot down an SU-27, two MiG-29, and two SU-25 Ukrainian aircraft, with at least some of the aircraft having been shot down over the Kherson region as well.
In the Zaporizhzhia direction:
According to Russian MoD, Ukrainian Forces lost 80 soldiers, 15 armored vehicles and two artillery systems.
Ukrainian Forces continued offensive operations in the vicinity of western Robotyne where Ukrainians troops have been trying to expand their zone of control using small units of one or two armored vehicles and a couple dozens soldiers to penetrate the trench networks and fortifications of Russian Forces on the western outskirts of the town.
Russian Forces heavily relied on FPV drone strikes to knock out the armored vehicles and tanks in the latest wave of Ukrainian assaults, with video evidence showing two strikes geolocated to Western outskirts of Robotyne, and third on its southwestern corner.
However, the video evidence does show that areas that had previously been under Russian control are now held by Ukrainian Forces, so some forward progress has been achieved at considerable cost.
Meanwhile, Ukrainian Forces were targeting Russian soldiers in their forward positions on the northern outskirts of Novopokrovka using FPV drones, showing no progress in this direction by Ukrainian Forces south of Robotyne.Russian Forces continue bombing and shelling Ukrainian positions on the western outskirts of Verbove with no changes in territory in this area.
In the South Donetsk direction:
According to the Russian Ministry of Defense, Ukrainian Forces lost 145 soldiers in the Southern Donetsk region, along with 9 armored vehicles and 3 artillery pieces.
Video released by Russian sources showed the successful targeting of a Ukrainian GRAD MLRS that was being used to strike high priority targets from the vacinity of Yelyzavetivka. The GRAD MLRS was destroyed in a targeted Lancet strike.
In the Vuhledar direction:
Russian ground operations continue in the direction of Vodiane, while Russian Forces continue heavily shelling Ukrainian positions in the fields north of Mykilske as part of operations pushing to the northwest towards Vuhledar with the aim of cutting the logistical supply road of the T05-24 highway.
In the Avdiivka direction:
Russian Forces were depending heavily on FPV and Lancet drones targeting Ukrainian arrivals in the fields and trench networks to the west of Avdiivka, with video evidence showing Russian Forces knocking out a Ukrainian armored personnel carrier filled with soldiers the moment it landed to unload its troops.
These latest generation of Lancet drones are capable of picking targets out and striking enemy positions without an operator.
The lifespan of soldiers in the trench networks around Avdiivka seems very short indeed, but especially so for Ukrainian Forces, as getting strategic reserves and proper equipment and munitions to Ukrainian positions in and around Avdiivka has been next to impossible since Russian Forces launched their latest operations in the area and drove deep into the Ukrainian flanks here. Russian Forces have established fire control or partial fire control over key resupply routes to the city coming from Stepove, Lastochkyne, Orlivka and Tonenke.
In the north of Avdiivka, Russian Forces continue making progress along the rail lines west of Kransohorivka and have expanded the grayzone right up to outskirts of Stepove. However, there is no evidence Russian Forces have made any serious attempts at assaulting the village.
Russian Forces are also filling out the territory under their control in the fields east of the railways and west of Kransohorivka.
Two videos published by Russian Forces also evidenced further deployment of next generation Lancets, striking armored vehicles belonging to the 47th Mechanized Brigade of the Armed Forces of Ukraine somewhere in the Ukrainian positions west of Russian-held territory in Kransohorivka and Novobakhmutovka, likely striking the supporting forces for the Ukrainian frontline positions.
In the Artemovsk direction:
According to the Russian MoD, as a result of fighting in the northern Donetsk region, Ukrainian Forces lost 235 soldiers and 7 armored vehicles.
In the northern Artemovsk area, Russian Forces expanded their zone of control over the fields south of the Berkhivka Reservoir and advancing along the rail lines towards Chasiv Yar.
Russian Forces, using an MLRS system were heavily bombing Ukrainian supporting forces for the Bohdanivka area, preventing proper reserves from entering the fight.
Meanwhile, Ukrainian Forces redeployed an unknown number of soldiers from the Andriivka offensive to defend the area east of Bohdanivka where Russian Forces are advancing.
To the southwest of Artemovsk, Russian Forces have launched operations keeping pressure on Ukrainians Forces in Klischiivka and eventually forcing them to retreat from some positions on the northeastern outskirts of the village. However, no evidence has emerged for the progress being made here.
In the Kupiansk direction:
Russian Forces have redeployed the 11th Wagner Battalion Tactical Group to the area near the Dibrova-Kreminna salient.
Russian Forces were using de-mining rockets in the fields south of Dibrova in preparations for further offensive operations in this area.
No territorial changes in the Lyman sector.In the Kupiansk area, according to the Russian MoD, Ukrainian Forces lost 30 soldiers as a result of positional fighting in this region.
Ukrainian Forces continued using FPV drones in the vacinity of Yahidne to target Russian armored vehicles, with video evidence showing examples of this but few examples of Ukrainian missile and artillery usage.
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F1driver!Reader x Jack Hughes Pt.17
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