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stuilly4life666 · 1 month
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Another appreciation post for Matthew Lillard 🥰🥰
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sharpth1ng · 1 year
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Stu Macher, showing up to Casey Becker’s funeral like:
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Im innocent
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nma-nekro · 28 days
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finally finished this poster for without a paddle movie! 🛶
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twelvelevens · 2 months
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babes this is my favorite edit so far 😭😭😭🙏 i had the enormous amount of fun making it like i genuinely cannot remember any time from the past couple of year when i had the exact same fun doing something
AND ITS WITH JERRY??
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redchikittymeow · 10 days
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Antony Starr in without a paddle as Billy Newwood
he wasn't in the movie too long but he look adorable with the jean jacket
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1/24/2023
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Happy Birthday Matthew!!!🎉🎉🥳
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thatonlineperson · 3 months
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working on this now, it’s getting on better than I imagined
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hotbucket404 · 8 months
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every friend group has a short king, a crackhead and a divorcee
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emeto-film-critic · 2 years
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Without A Paddle - 2004
SAFE/Caution •A,V,M•
Approx. 14:30 •A,V• After telling Tom that the mark is ear wax, Tom g* briefly.
Approx. 24:22 •A,V• Tom spits a spray of alcohol into the sparks to make flames.
Approx. 31:48 - 31:58 •A,V• Jerry g* when watching Dan takes a bite of the animal the bear brought him. After the bite Dan g*.
Approx. 46:45 - 47:00 •A,V• Dan chokes on a bug and once he stands up in the water he coughs it out/g*.
•M• Mention of v* and p*.
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the-squarestpants · 1 year
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(Hangman is trying to get a hold of Rooster, but when he calls him, as he walks into their apartment, he just gets his voicemail) Rooster(on the phone):...Hi, this is Bradley, and I can't come to the phone right now because I am busy trying to convince the love of my life to give me another chance. And I will prove to him that I grew up just enough to know that I want the responsibility day in and day out of being there for him in this relationship which I am hoping will someday become marriage, kids and an *unbelievably* happy life together. (Hangman smiles as he listens, then he looks up and see Rooster standing in the living room, with the phone to his ear. Upon seeing each other, they both hang up) Rooster:...Hi honey. (Rooster then gets down on one knee and pulls out an engagement ring. Hangman smiles smiles and nods)
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chewingdirt · 2 months
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squirting-sub · 3 months
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The reward
We got a new flogger (pictured below) made from very hard rubber and were both eager to test it after getting back from meeting with friends.
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In the living room, she pulls me close and kisses me, only stopping to take my clothes off. As we make out, she walks me backward until my back is against the wall. We continue making out when suddenly she turns me around and pushes me against the wall. She takes my arms and holds them behind my back, then pulls the knife she was carrying around with her all day out of her pocket and holds it against my throat. "What were you thinking about when you were playing with my knife earlier, hm?". "I was thinking about this, Daddy. About your knife against my throat." "And does that turn you on?" "Yes Daddy, it does.". She moves the knife down my body so I can feel the cold blade against my skin before she walks me to the bedroom.
As she gets the new flogger, I kneel and wait for her. When she gets back and sees me on my knees, she smirks and walks up to me. Then, she pulls my face against her crotch and orders me to take off her pants. Once I do, she pulls my face against her crotch again. "You like that smell?". I tell her I do and kiss her through her briefs. She orders me to take them off as well and to take care of her. One of her hands is in my hair while I carefully lick her pussy. With the other hand, she gently slaps my ass with the new flogger. I jump from the surprise but her grip prevents me from pulling away. I continue eating her as she drags the flogger over my ass and slowly increases the intensity. "On a scale of one to ten, how bad did that hurt?" "Hmm... I'd say a three." "Ok, on the bed with you."
I'm face down ass up as she gets a softer flogger and a paddle to warm up my ass and thighs with. After a few minutes, she goes "I think I've been warming you up too well... I want to leave marks on you." And with that, she gets the new flogger and starts working me with it. Not only does she hit my ass and thighs, she also uses it on my back. It hurts bad. It's a sharp, stinging pain. But I like it. Eventually, she switches to the split leather paddle, the evil wood paddle, and the riding crop. During a little break, she asks me if I'm enjoying myself. "Yes Daddy, but breaks are also good.". I tell her that I also enjoy breaks with a different kind of pain, like wax. "You want some wax?" "Yes, Daddy." "Where?" "On my back, Daddy." She leaves and I stay in my position, patiently waiting for her to get back. "And since when do you call the shots, hm?", she asks before I feel an ice cube on my back. I shiver as she spreads it over my back and up to my neck, then down again. Eventually, she pushes the small remainder of the ice cube inside of me. Then, she continues with the impact play. Out of everything, I enjoy the riding crop the least. The stinging pain it causes is severe. It's concentrated to a small area and for some reason my brain doesn't process it as fast as the others. It takes a few milliseconds after the impact for the pain to set in and it's confusing to me. As the session goes on, I eventually end up laying flat on my stomach with my legs closed. She uses the riding crop last and the frequency of her slaps is fast and they're hard. I scream into the mattress and try to move away. It hurts so bad and I'm whimpering when she finally stops.
She moves next to me and gently strokes my hair, giving me soft kisses on my forehead, cheek, and shoulder. "You did so well, I'm so proud of you. I've never met anyone who can take as much as you do.". Still recovering from the intensity, I smile at her. She puts the split leather paddle, the new rubber flogger, and the riding crop on the mattress in front of my face. "Do you want to earn a reward?". "Yes, Daddy", I nod. "Good. You have to take six slaps with each of these three to get your reward, ok?". Hearing how low she set the number for each, I know she's gonna hit me hard and I'm a little afraid, but I agree nonetheless. She starts with the split leather paddle and as it's the one that hurts me the least, she hits me with full force and counts each one out loud for me. I yelp a few times, but mostly I enjoy those. Next, she uses the new flogger. Four of the hits are on my ass and two end up on my back. All of them make me scream into the mattress again. For the last six, she uses the riding crop, and again, the pain is intense. When she's done, she praises me again. "Ready for your reward?". "Yes, Daddy.", I say, but I'm suddenly feeling cold and shiver. When she asks me why I'm shivering, I tell her and she orders me to turn around. I'm a little weak and my backside hurts, so I struggle to turn and shake my head. She firmly tells me to turn around and when I do, she takes a blanket and lays on top of me, the blanket covering both of us.
She holds me and I hug her, slowly getting warmer. After a few minutes, she asks me if I'm warm again or if I need more time. I tell her I need a little longer and she says to tell her when I'm warm again. While I get warm, she kisses me softly and when I tell her I'm warm again, she pulls the blanket off of us and kisses down my body. She tells me I can cover up again if I start to feel cold. She kisses my chest, sucking on my nipples, getting me to moan. Moving down, she kisses my inner thighs, teasing me, before eventually licking my pussy. Eating me out ever so slowly and gently, she makes me moan and forget about the little cold I'm feeling. Her eating me out doesn't happen often, so I enjoy it immensely. My hand is in her hair and I can feel my orgasm building. When I cum, I moan "Daddy, I'm-", trying to let her know. She keeps sucking my clit, letting me ride out my orgasm but then doesn't stop. Instead, I feel her push her fingers inside me. After a clitoral orgasm penetration feels very intense for me and it doesn't take long for me to cum and squirt. Her face still between my legs, she drinks it and pulls away to fuck me harder. After the first orgasm it doesn't take much for me to cum again. After a few thrusts I'm squirting more, grabbing the sheets as my vision gets foggy from the tears in my eyes. She keeps going, making me cum again and again. I try telling her that I can't cum anymore but the words won't come out between all the moans and every time I manage to get out a word, she drags another orgasm I didn't know I had left out of me. It's like she went feral. She's completely primal and in the zone. She's not paying attention to anything and barely hears me as she fucks me. All I get is a "what??" when I finally manage to get out "Daddy, I-". However, because she makes me cum again I can't finish the sentence and she keeps going. When she finally slows down, I think she's done but just a few seconds later she continues. Pressing on my lower stomach with her free hand, she makes me cum again, squirting all over her hand and arm. After I don't know how many orgasms, I'm spent and just lay there motionless when she finally stops.
She looks at me concerned, then relieved when I move my head to look back at her. Kneeling in front of me, she's panting and shaking. I can see in her face that she's flying and not all there. She's not thinking clearly and looks indecisive on what to do. Usually, she'd get a towel to dry me, but now, after trying to stand and being too shaky for it, she lays next to me. I roll onto my side to lay in her arm and stroke her hair and face as she's panting. Holding each other, we slowly come down from our highs.
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currentlyonstandbi · 1 year
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daz4i · 9 months
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ik it's a joke that all dazai stans hate him at least a little but hoo boy you don't know what it's like out here for dazai kinnies
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mariaalenkoshepard · 8 months
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I swear I'm gonna start screaming I'm so done with seeing this 'Aziraphale was wrong and dumb and hurt poor Crowley who has never done anything wrong' rhetoric like I am literally begging y'all to pay the slightest bit of attention. They were BOTH WRONG. They were both A LITTLE RIGHT. They hurt EACH OTHER. I feel like I'm losing my damn mind here
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