burying your face in his neck while you ride him on the couch. feeling his head turn and his lips glide a wet path over your jaw before he nips at it, breathing something about how good you’re making him feel — or maybe something with more of a teasing edge. getting tired? need me to do it for you? his hands cupping under your ass, getting a good handful before moving up to grip and guide your movements. maybe a light smack for encouragement. there you go, don’t stop now. ride that dick. you do it so well, baby. so well that i don’t think i can pull out.

Three modes of feelings toward characters as the writer is writing them:

These fuckers (affectionate)

These fuckers (annoyed)

These fuckers (literal)

linda belcher moodboard 🥰

The Phantom of the Opera (2004); Dir. Joel Schumacher

I just realized I never posted this before but if the internet didn't get to see this footage of the dumbest human boys on Earth it would be a tragic loss for society

words of affirmation i repeat on the daily

Chapter 4: Denial

Summary:

“And you! All of you!” His narrowed eyes scanned over all the people. “When were you ever around before? Hm? You never showed up for him before. You just came to ease your consciences. Don’t you dare say you care about him.” His chin raised as he looked down his nose at all of them. “My boy is not dead. He’s still out there and no one is doing a damn thing about it. Shame on you. All of you.” Then his eyes landed on Tina and she wanted to curl into herself. For the most part, she and Declan had a pretty good rapport. At least, she thought they did, she’d always gotten along with him. But now… “Especially you,” he said, his voice low. “Shame on you.” Another shiver wracked Tina’s body, though it wasn’t from cold this time.

Read the rest of chapter 4 here.

I really think that Tina and Henry as a ship could have worked for me in a different life

they should let louise drive teddy's truck next season i think she'd have a great time. gene should not drive however he would get distracted and crash 100%

oh,

but it’s gone again.

- the prophecy • taylor swift • the tortured poets department

"After that, I was just doing it for you, Tina."

😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️

Bob why did you let your 13 YEAR OLD daughter drive the car wtF

you wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me

hey, don’t cry. vienna waits for you ok?

Summary:

Even though it's Tina's birthday, she lets Zeke know that she has a surprise waiting for him when he gets home. To his pleasant surprise, it turns out that she wants to play their favorite game...in bed. a birthday gift for @meaniezuchinni. <3

Chapter 4: Denial

Summary:

“And you! All of you!” His narrowed eyes scanned over all the people. “When were you ever around before? Hm? You never showed up for him before. You just came to ease your consciences. Don’t you dare say you care about him.” His chin raised as he looked down his nose at all of them. “My boy is not dead. He’s still out there and no one is doing a damn thing about it. Shame on you. All of you.” Then his eyes landed on Tina and she wanted to curl into herself. For the most part, she and Declan had a pretty good rapport. At least, she thought they did, she’d always gotten along with him. But now… “Especially you,” he said, his voice low. “Shame on you.” Another shiver wracked Tina’s body, though it wasn’t from cold this time.

Read the rest of chapter 4 here.

Rudy for the Character Bingo, please (if no one else has asked yet)!