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bebemoon · 3 months

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look for the name: MIEL

@madstronaut

peng tai dyed mesh "huee" dress

ann demeulemeester "casimir" veiled straw hat in beige, menswear s/s 2o19

hendrikje schimmel stacked birkenstock, clog, cork, and jesmonite espadrille (sculpture)

frapin parfums "127o" eau de parfum

antique napier topaz gilt metal choker, c. 192o's

clare reitzenstein gold dangling chain hoop earring

( from @twothirdshoney on ig )

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idiopathicsmile · 1 year

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a "fun fact" i read as a child is that pure honey never spoils, to the point where honey from ancient egyptian tombs was found to still be edible

i used to think about this, and imagine a poor intern who was strong-armed into putting in their one human mouth something was made literally thousands of years ago, just to make sure it could be safely eaten

but having since met scientists and having learned what freaks they are, if they did put this to the test, i am VERY confident that every single archaeologist in the room was duking it out over who got the honor of putting their tongue on that mummy's dusty old bee goo.

#also: probably worth noting how this is also a pretty clear desecration of the tomb #i mean: also desecrating the tomb to dig up a mummy and stick it in a museum but imagine sitting around in the afterlife and learning #that some foreign commoner fucking licked your grave honey

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thenearsightedmicroraptor · 1 year

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Seen a lot of posts about people coming into your notifications out of nothing and liking your entire blog, but here's a shoutout to the people who do Not follow you, who appear out of nowhere, reblog One (1) post that you are Not the op of, and then you never see them again. Where did you come from girl.

#EDITED bc I think this one goes on ppls recommended pages now #HEY GUYS the question in this post is rhetorical ! i don't actually care. you can stop telling me honeys its ok #i like the mystery. i don't needta know everything #also when i say shoutout. i mean it. i love you guys i am not annoyed. you're all wonderful. keep doing you.#posts by ME #tumblr #like ... you didn't find the post thru tags because I just reblogged it #i made no addition. how did you find me #be free you majestic creatures I'm glad I got to witness you in passing #how tf tho.#did you look at my blog but only one post made the cut. amazing. i love you.

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omatoxin · 2 months

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gourami in the tank…..what will they do….

#I want to do more life studies but that means all my pictures are from pet stores :(#digital art #art #digital drawing #honey gourami #artists on tumblr #illustration #digital aritst #artist #omatoxin #fish #fish art #fish drawing #gourami #gourami art #eee #pet art #sunset gourami

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sherlockig · 8 months

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same

#ofmd #our flag means death #ofmd s2 #ofmd s2 spoilers #ofmd s2 trailer #rhys darby #stede bonnet #darling honey light of my life

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churchkey · 4 months

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"You know, I'm starting to think everyone on this show is gay."

- my partner, watching Our Flag Means Death for the first time (right around ep 6)

#our flag means death #yes honey #facts

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egophiliac · 23 days

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hashtag just class B things 🤷

#art #ride kamens #class A: we love justice and protecting the city! :)#class B: (already a scorching crater in the ground)#god. whoever decided to 1) stick uryuu with the mad guys and 2) make him look so UPSET about it is my new hero.#poor uryuu. you'll get through this honey!#i mean definitely not unscathed but you'll get through this

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hella1975 · 1 year

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noah kahan really said growing up in a small, bitter hometown is about the rage and the hatred that's been sung about many times before but it's also about love and devotion and the 'all three of us were drowning and we didn't know how to save each other but there was an understanding that we were all drowning together' of it all and knowing people so intimately yet not being able to help anyone and he's morally grey at best in a lot of his songs and objectively the bad guy in others and that's just how it is and it's about substance abuse and normalised crime and teen suicide and country roads and failed exams and leaving and being left and love and hate and love and hate and love and

#anyway. listening to orange juice again. like it's my fault #girls when growing sideways and view between villages and northern attitude and homesick and stick season come on #like new england must actually be called that for a reason bc you cant convince me this guy isnt actually secretly singing about england #like even when he sings about the WEATHER im like !!! this guy gets it fr!!!#IM TIRED OF DIRT ROADS NAMED AFTER HIGH SCHOOL FRIEND'S GRANDFATHERS AND MOTHERFUCKERS HERE DONT KNOW #THEY CAUGHT THE BOSTON BOMBERS TIME MOVES SO DAMN SLOW I SWEAR I FEEL MY ORGANS FAILING I STOPPED CARING ABOUT A MONTH AGO #SINCE IT'S BEEN SMOOTH SAILING I WOULD LEAVE IF ONLY I COULD FIND A REASON IM MEAN BECAUSE I GREW UP IN NEW ENGLAND!!!#or the entirety of growing sideways. divvied up my anger into 30 seperate parts keep the bad shit in my liver and the rest around my heart #r u even listening. what the hell #HONEY COME OVEERRRRRR THE PARTY'S GONE SLOWERRR AND NO ONE WILL TEMPT YOU WE KNOW YOUVE GONE SOBER <- sobbing #noah kahan #stick season

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msbyslilbimbo · 5 months

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toji!!! with a piss kink who is so mean to you :(

he forces you to drink water bottle after water bottle, lemonade after lemonade, then only two hours later, when you try to sneak to the bathroom, immediately snarls at you "the hell you think yer going?"

"...bathroom?"

"i sure as hell don't remember telling you you could," he snaps, standing up and stomping over to you. you cower at his raging dominance, but you can't help but moan as he grips your chin in his meaty fingers and dragging your face closer, "in fact... you don't piss until i tell you to."

memories flood back at the last time he made such a command, and you whimper in distress and try to talk despite the smooshing of your cheeks, but all he does is smirk, "that's not a negotiation, brat."

"toji no please-"

"don't make me repeat myself."

and that's where it's left. you, whimpering and caught under his feet the entire day until he takes mercy.

there seems to be no mercy for you. you're not even sure if this isn't a punishment anymore, his cruelty is harder than it has been in weeks, and you're not even sure what you did.

when you're cuddling, a warm hand rests on your bladder, massaging slightly while you squirm in discomfort. when youre play wrestling, his hands dart under your arms and tickle you furiously, and you physically have to cross your legs in between shrieks to make him stop- which he almost doesn't in time, and you nearly sprayed the couch with everything your body holds.

close. too close.

and it continues for hours- drinking, massaging, another form of stimulation. drinking, massaging, another form of stimulation.

this is it. this is the time you're going to piss your pants. you're positive.

"'c'mere babygirl," he finally calls, and you shift over as quick as you can despite your circumstances. you give him a set of puppy eyes and he looks you up and down. he smirks, "you look so defeated. is not letting you piss yourself really so bad you could cry? is that it?"

"you're so mean," you whimper.

"you don't even want to know how mean i can be, dollface. knees." his dark eyes flick at the floor, and you take a grounding breath and slowly sink to your knees in front of him. "i am impressed though," he confesses. "i thought for sure you'd've safe worded by now."

"i can't hold it anymore," you sniffle, stuck to the floor in fear of relieving yourself when you try to stand.

he gives you a dramatic sigh and steps forwards, making direct eye contact with you as the toe of his shoe kicks your knees apart. his shoe then makes the signals in your brain process on hyper drive and presses firmly, hard against your swollen bladder, nestled between your legs.

you sob. he smirks.

"pee. now, before i change my mind." the foot presses deeper, your bladder literally sloshes.

"i c-ant-"

"let it out, babyface."

"toji it hurts please-"

the foot on your bladder pressed harder, and you physically can't stop it. you let out an embarrassed wail and bury your face in your hands while you cry softly, the warm fluid slowly trickling past your pussy lips, over your thighs and onto the floor and into the gaps if tile. you can't even begin to try and look at him, so self-conscious and warmed by your own urine that slowly turns cold under the chill of night.

it takes minutes, literal minutes for the piss to stop dribbling from you, and the whole time, toji says nothing, merely watching your quivering frame on the floor and listening to the dripping of your fluids.

once you're finally done, you hear footsteps slowly approach and scoop you up, pressing a kiss to your temple and walking you down the hallway. you can't even imagine looking at him right now, completely withdrawn from his attentions. you're embarrassed, you're cold, and you would hate him, if you didn't love the praise he whispers in your ear afterwards.

"gets hotter every time," he assures, nudging the door of the bathroom open with his knee and placing you in the tub. "get undressed while the water warms up, i'll be in to clean you in a sec."

and you whimper and slowly remove your clothes, turning the knobs to let the cold water fill the tub before transforming to warm. in the other room, you hear him opening cabinets to clean your mess, and you let a shaky exhale out as you pile your wet clothes and pull the stopper on the tub.

for as feral as toji can be, you can't ignore the thump of arousal that brews as he cleans just a few rooms over, an arousal he'll degrade you for but ultimately relive you with.

you'd be lying if you wanted it another way fnfjfdnkwdjw

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wonkyradio · 21 days

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Harry did you know

That your little girl

Is Heaven's perfect lamb?

Thinking about grief and fatherhood

#silent hill #cheryl mason #my art #guess what the flowers mean :“)#anyway cheryl honey if youre reading this. i hope youre safe and loved

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fushic0re · 2 years

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“my blog is blank because i have nothing to post” bestie reblog those fics you’ve been serial liking

#i mean come!!! on!!!#i litererally do not understand why you’d create a blog to literally just leave it blank #just don’t even make an account at all and ghost read fics #˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ honey txt.

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dolphinsapphire28 · 1 month

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Sizzling Stede 🔥

Thanks to Heather Bayliss on the Rhys Darby Fan Page (on Facebook), I came across this shot of Rhys and saved it. Now, I took on the mission to share it with my fellow Stede/Rhys girlies (gn), and if by any chance you came across this shot already, then sorry - not sorry for being this late in the game and for reposting. 😘 😘

Enjoy! ❤

(p.s. I have been staring at this image for a couple of hours and still haven't recovered. It should be the dictionary definition of "criminally hot". 🔥🔥)

UPDATE: Thanks again to Heather @fuzzylogic-27 for bringing to my attention that the above image has had the eyes photopshopped to look forward (by which source, unfortunately it escapes us) from the original 'Horsey Leg' scene. Still, it does not detract from Stede/Rhys in all his attractive glory. 😍

@mxmollusca @bizarrelittlemew @sherlockig

#rhys darby #ofmd #our flag means death #ofmd s2 spoilers #stede bonnet #rhys darby: official tumblr sexyman™#totally normal for rhys darby tumblr association #darling honey light of my life #rhysdarby

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mon-ster-chen · 1 month

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