Tumgik
#mi stoner
ghoullnextdoor · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
🔮✨️ Self-Care at its highest form ✨️🔮
2K notes · View notes
whorejolras · 5 months
Text
shout out to smoker grantaire but i'll suck dick for stoner grantaire
76 notes · View notes
peoplee-suck · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
lazy days off ❣️
71 notes · View notes
stefandreus · 2 years
Text
No quarter (Led Zeppelin)
youtube
Note a bolle, liquide e tonde. Come la pioggia leggera prima della tempesta e del vento, inesorabile che muove come onde i blocchi d'acqua sopra i tetti.
Fulmini e tuoni sporadici, nebbia, e poi tutto ricomincia.
Un ciclo musicale interrotto di tanto in tanto da lampi legati fra le nuvole, come déi che si parlano tramite luce, nel grigio.
1 note · View note
christinarowie332 · 6 months
Text
“id be a fucking idiot if i said no to that”
matt sturniolo x reader
a smoke session with a pretty boy
Tumblr media
warnings: suggestive asf ? droogs ofc . language
____________
i cough for the fourth time tonight .
“bro i thought you were like this stoner chick what’s going on ?” the boy sat opposite me asks , his voice deep with smoke after inhaling .
i regain my composure with teary eyes and sniff my nose while laughing .”your girlfriend grows some serious shit man” i say before coughing again and grabbing my white red bull from the table .
i take a sip and notice the blue eyed boy scrunch his eyebrows in confusion, smirking slightly. “my girlfriend? who said i had a girlfriend?”
“your weed was rolled in pink paper and i’m pretty sure they’re cherry flavored? u either have a girlfriend or you play for the other team” i reply matching his smirk and holding my arm out , gesturing him to pass over the blunt .
he inhaled one more time and passes it over with pinched fingers . he squints his eyes to hold in a cough before exhaling the thick vapor . “my brothers girlfriend gave us all a little hamper each for our birthdays . these were in them . but you are right that’s some serious weed” he laughs over the last sentence, leaning forward and grabbing his root beer .
“ahhh, of course . your matt right , chris’s brother?” i say while snuffing out the now fully smoked blunt and flicking in in a plant pot .
we were sat on a porch in some random kids garden on two opposite benches. i met chris last party me and my friend went to and to be honest i fully forgot about him until now , the whole night was a blur after being cross faded and getting home was a mystery .
“so that’s why you look so familiar!” i continue, slumping back in my chair and crossing my legs .
he mirrors my actions , leaning back and adjusting himself slightly thrusting his groin and man spreading . i watch him do this before realizing where i’m looking and quickly meet his gaze . his eyebrow twitched at this and smirked , noticing my gaze and huffs a laugh from his nose .
i take a deep breath to compose myself as i feel a rush of blood travel to my face and other places . “anyway , your brother seemed nice enough, his girlfriend too .” i say to try and diminish the growing tension.
“he didn’t mention you , somehow” he says eyeing me up and down , looking at my baggy low waisted cargos , then to my low cut long sleeve cropped sweater . his eyes not meeting for my own as his glare lingers like the smoke around us .
i shift slightly under his gaze , he notices and meets my eyes , pupils blown out and heavy from the high we both start to feel . the light blue i was becoming accustomed to ,shifting next to the pinkish tones . making them swim with lust.
“so you uh..” i clear my throat in anxiety , “you didn’t specify ?”
his face shifts from a calm and cold expression to a now confused one .
i take his silence as a hint and continue.
“u got a girlfriend?”
he smirks at this , tongue pressed to the inside of his mouth “i don’t no” he says quietly. his voice low and hourse
“play for the other team?” i tease raising eyebrows and leaning forward in challenge
“i’ll leave that to my brother nick” also leaning forward , not being intimidated and honestly intrigued as to where this is going .
i hum in response. leaning back because unlike him, i am extremely intimidated.
he shifts his body to the edge of his chair and leans over the table separating us . staring at it for a while seemingly fighting with his own thoughts. he hesitates for a moment before pushing himself off the chair and walking around the table towards me .
i watch as he does this , my heart racing slightly as he plops down next to me .
we both put an elbow on the back of the bench we now share . angling our bodies towards each other .
“i didn’t get your name?” he asks leaning back slightly and smiling .
“it’s y/n” i reply , tilting my head and smiling .
i could smell his cologne, mixed with the mint and weed on his breath as he whispers while leaning forward towards me. “your uh …” he hesitates trying to pick a respectful word to use , even though the thoughts he was having was far from it “your very pretty y/n.” he says while moving a piece of my hair behind my ear .
my breath hitches at his touch and i side eye his hand as it moves to the side of my head . the warm lighting highlighting the shadows from his veins .
i couldn’t think of a response , my body tensing up at his words and ceaseless touch . he enjoys the sight of me nervous and drops his hand to my thigh, running it upwards to my pocket .
in a trance i miss as he grabs the lighter that’s hanging out of said pocket and holds it up to my face . before grabbing another joint from his own pocket with a crooked teasing smile.
i roll my eyes and shake my head slightly before speaking. “wanna shot gun?” i ask with a raised eyebrow
his head snaps towards me . “i’d be a fucking idiot if i said no to that”
i snatched the joint and lighter from his hands , before lighting the rolled plant and chucking the lighter to the side .
i get up from my seat . feeling a surge of confidence and deciding to match his energy. “it’s better if i do this” i said before straddling his lap and adjusting myself on him .at the sudden movement he flinches and his eyes shoot to mine . widely in warning.
i’m the one smirking now knowing exactly what i’m doing before inhaling the blunt , taking a long drag not breaking the eye contact. i put my arm holding the joint out to side and putting my free hand on his jaw . i tilt his head up before closing the distance and blowing the smoke into his mouth .
he keeps the eye contact still , never looking away , but tilting his head upwards , exhaling the smoke and biting down on his bottom lip agains a smile threatening to form .
we stay looking at each other for a few seconds before he grabs the joint out my fingers , licking his own and snuffing out the half lit end . his teeth flash as he hissed at the pain. he throws the joint to the floor and looks back at me grabbing the side of my face .
“fuck that” is all i hear from his lips before they’re smashed onto mine . all most immediately it turned into a heavy makeout , him moving from kissing my face down to my neck. i throw my head back and move my hips on him slightly . his teeth graze my neck at the movement. his hand moves from my face , against my neck, his thumb pressing down on my throat slightly and a his other hand running from the back of my neck , down my back, to my ass . lifting me with the movement .
after a good few minutes we both pull away to get our breath , and to slow down the pace as neither of us felt like getting caught doing anything more then kissing on some random guys patio .
his nose was red and lips swollen . hair messily plastered to his forehead and raised at the back from my needy tugging .
“your number”he whispers breathlessly , nodding his head messily .
“what?” i say as out of breath as him , tilting it .
“i need your fucking number , and i need to do this again”
—————
HEHEHEHHEHEGGEHEGGEGE
god he’s so hot
🤍🤍🤍
taglst/bbgs
@mangosrar @jcwrites-blog @sssturniolofart @soursturniolo @sturnphilia @daddyslilchickenfingers @def-livv @urmyslxt @littlebookworm803
———
i am literally in shock from how many people are likeing my shit right now you are all the sweetest people ever . love every single one of your with all my heart .
691 notes · View notes
slasherwh0re · 1 year
Text
Stoner sero who will call you pets names like mamacita, mi reina, mi princesa while he is lazily eating your cunt out. As he makes eye contact with you, he'll edge you for hours if you can't keep eye contact. Stoner sero who makes you bounce up and down on his cock, as he lights another joint, making you open your mouth as he takes a hit, blowing it in your mouth. Stoner sero who will have you bent over the sink in his friends bathroom, all because you sat in Mina's lap. Stoner sero who accidentally confesses his feelings for you during one of your late night hook ups. Stoner sero who videos you and him fucking to send to his friends and any others that want you(with consent of course). Stoner sero, who tells everyone publicly on his insta live after he got too high how much he loves you and how you are his girlfriend.
Im a hardcore sero simp, i love this man fr
2K notes · View notes
amazzwon · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
MY GO-TO SEVENTEEN FICS
Tumblr media Tumblr media
────⟢.ᐟ Choi Seungcheol (Scoups)
╰ Rough
smut, 2k
╰ warm hearts
fluff, 0.5k
╰ his arms
smut, 0.4k
╰ sapiosexual
smut
╰ Good Luck, Fermata Tower
firewatch au, smut, angst, fluff, 13.9k
╰ always only you
14.2k, smut, childhood friends to lovers
╰ Shiver Me Timbers!
pirate captain!seungcheol x siren!reader, fantasy au, smut, 3.0k
╰ Dancing Queen
smut, fluff, slight angst, disco club owner!choi seungcheol, performer!reader
────⟢.ᐟ Yoon Jeonghan
╰ First Makeout Session
suggestive, minors do not interact
╰ my heart is beating for two
fluff, daycare worker yn! x secretary jeonghan, 1k
╰ Blueberries
smut, yoga instructor!Jeonghan, 2k
╰ Hate is a strong word
smut, angst, fluff, e2l, coworker au, 15k
╰ How many chances are too many chances?
angst, fluff, fwb, f2l, 14k
╰ Titty-Shirt!
pervert!rollercoaster operator!jeonghan x bigtiddie!fem!reader, theme park au, coworkers to lovers, e2l, smut, fluff, 13.2k
╰ every summertime
16.1k, 70s au, playing hard to get, smut
────⟢.ᐟ Hong Jisoo (Joshua)
╰ City lights Series
smut, rocksinger!joshua, neighbours with benefits, angst, fluff, 75.4k
╰ NBA player
smut, 0.8k
╰ cranberry concoctions
bartender!joshua, smut, a little angst & a little fluff, 1920s prohibition au, speakeasy au, 4.6k
╰ leaning on the everlasting arms
childhood best friend! pastor's son!joshua x f reader, angst, smut, some fluff, bible college au, 10.3k
╰ Curse The Stars
Salesman!Joshua x Starlet Afab!Reader, Smut, fluff, strangers to lovers, fwb to lovers, 1970s Hollywood au, pwp, 8.4k
Tumblr media
────⟢.ᐟ Moon Junhui (Jun)
╰ Christmas with his family
fluff, comfort, (slight) angst, 0.5k
╰ Do Re Mi
smut, fluff, 4k, wife!reader, husband!jun
────⟢.ᐟ Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi)
╰ charity f*ck
smut, virgin!hoshi x experienced!reader, fluff, 12.2k
╰ Leather
smut, 1.5k
╰ driving lessons for dummies
fluff, humor, smut, strangers to lovers au, college au, stoner!hoshi, 16k
────⟢.ᐟ Lee Jihoon (Woozi)
╰ Somewhere In The Middle
9.7k, romance, smut, best friends, fwb to lovers, hurt, comfort
────⟢.ᐟ Jeon Wonwoo
╰ [12:01 AM]
fluff, 0.2k
╰ First Snow
fluff, angst, smut, ceo!wonwoo, single mom!reader, 33k
╰ no such thing as too perfect
office au, established relationship, fluff, 2k
Tumblr media
╰ wonwoo falling in love for the first time
fluff, 0.8k
────⟢.ᐟ Lee Seokmin (DK)
╰ Backstage series
romance, smut, theatre performer!seokmin, fake dating with benefits, 43.6k
╰ Teach Me
smut, humor, college au, 2.3k
╰ I ❤️ DILFS / GOOD GIRL
college au, brother's best friend au, smut, crack, angst, 15.9k
╰ Patterns
smut, eventual fluff, angst, 10k
────⟢.ᐟ Xu Minghao (The8)
╰ (Not Titled)
fluff, humour
╰ i should’ve never let you go
exes!au, angst, comfort, 2.5k
╰ Flashing lights
model!minghao x f!assistant!reader x actor!mingyu, smut, 30k
╰ the letter
slowburn, fluff, angst, childhood f2l, 26k
────⟢.ᐟ Kim Mingyu
╰ titty obsessed! mingyu
smut
╰ i’ll marry you with paper rings
smut, fluff, angst, 28.3k
╰ kisses to his moles
fluff, 0.8k
╰ Drunk Goggles (Heart Eyes)
fluff, suggestive, 1k
╰ [10:23 PM]
fluff, 170
Tumblr media
────⟢.ᐟ Boo Seungkwan
╰ honey
wedding planner!reader, fluff, smut mdni, theatre performer! seungkwan, childhood crush to lovers, 10.2k.
────⟢.ᐟ Chwe Hansol (Vernon)
╰ Friends with Benefits
fwb setting, suggestive
╰ DO YOU DREAM OF ME?
soulmate au. slight college au , f2l, fluff, some angst. pining, 9.6k
╰ [16:23 PM]
fluff, childhood friends to ?, 0.3k
╰ Birch Trees & Fear Street
smut, fluff, 1.7k
╰ sweet kiss
fluff, strangers ish to lovers
╰ BEAUTIFUL
fluff, strangers to lovers
╰ Music festival
drabble, fluff
╰ operation: hot girl summer
smut, fluff, humor, summer romance au, best friends to lovers, 4k
────⟢.ᐟ Lee Chan (Dino)
╰ As It Was
Ghost!Chan, Human!Reader, Romance, Angst, Smut, Historical/Fantasy Themes, Reunited Lovers, 9.1k
╰ Goodbye, Fourth of July
college au, best friends to lovers, angst w a happy ending, smut
╰ Love Guard
Lifeguard!Lee Chan x Lifeguard! Fem Reader, 9.2k, Fluff, E2L (One sided)
╰ distraction, a fatal attraction
strangers to lovers, college au, fluff, 7k
╰ In Case You Didn’t Know
Fluff, romance, smut, a little angst, Brother’s best friend au, roommates au, 90s au, 28.8k
348 notes · View notes
sw-33-ts-stuff · 1 year
Note
What if y/n is friends with Ajax and they get high together. Wednesday doesn't mind but isn't a fan but one day Ajax gives y/n weed but in the form of chocolate... Dark chocolate and without thinking just leaves it in Wednesdays dorm "y/n is always in here, they'll find eventually".. but that's Wednesday favourite chocolate.. she thinks it's a lovely gift from her lover...
"Thing.. what's wrong with me?? I feel weird"
Clingy and cuddly Wednesday Addams 😌
Your POV
You coughed as the burning sensation spread from your throat to your lungs.
"Damn that's harsh." Ajax laughed as you passed the blunt back to him.
"Pussy." You flipped him off glancing to your watch.
"I gotta go meet Wednesday, you got my chocolates?" The stoner nodded as Kent shivered next to him.
"Seriously I don't know how the hell you can date Wednesday Addams that girl is scary." You smiled fondly at the thought of your girlfriend.
"I know." You snatched the candy from Ajax placing it in your book bag waving to him and Kent as you made way to Ophelia Hall.
You ran knowing your girlfriend would kill you if you were even a second late. You knocked on the door in quick succession as you were met with your favorite scowl.
"Hey baby."  She just stood and looked at you assessing your current state. No doubt seeing your bloodshot eyes and smelling what you'd been up to.
Her nose crinkled, an action you always found adorable as it'd always remind you of the trail of freckles on her face.
"You know I abhor that nickname. You're inebriated." You laugh softly.
"Very much so yes." Her scowl just deepened further as you stepped into the room. "I'll go brush my teeth, and make sure to get the smell off my clothes. Why don't you get the movie ready? I bought some of your favorite snacks in my bag."
You quickly give her a kiss as you head to the dorm locker room to do your usual routine for Wednesday. You started by putting in some eye drops and throughout brushing your teeth even scraping your tongue and adding mouthwash to appease your straight laced girlfriend.
Wednesday began to take the items from your bag when she'd found a bag of dark chocolates. She had taken a few pieces without thought as she continued to ready the room for your movie night. Blankets placed on her bed, laptop opened and ready to be played. She felt her head begin to swim as she looked to see Thing tapping repeatedly on her desk.
Are you ok?
The goth looked to the appendage.
"Of course I am why wouldn't I be?" But even the words she said felt false. Her head began swimming as she felt her cold heart speed up. Thing tapped again but the girl ignored him going to sit on her bed for a moment.
"Alright Ness let's get this movie night going yeah?" The pigtailed girl was quiet as she nodded. Internally trying to determine what was wrong with her. She began to grow cold and started shivering catching your attention.
"Wen?" She said nothing as she sat closer to you, her arms wrapping around your waist. You felt your eyes grow wide in alarm. Wednesday never initiates cuddling she would usually shy away from it. At the feeling of your warm body the girl moves closer straddling your lap and laying her head on your shoulder. You look to Thing who taps the desk. "Are you ok?"
The goth just sighs as she begins stroking the back of your neck. You shiver at the light touch.
"Mi amor, mi vida te quiero mucho." You wrap your arms around your girlfriend looking around the room before they land on the bag of dark chocolate Ajax had given you. You blanched at the sight of the bag being half empty.
She's gonna kill me.
Wednesday pulled back slightly stroking your cheeks and leaning in. Soft plush lips touching yours for a moment.
"Te deseo." She whispered before her lips crashed to yours once more.
Maybe I'll enjoy this for just a little longer.
Taglist: @alexkolax
578 notes · View notes
koffeewife · 7 months
Text
SHURI X JAMAICAN READER
Summary: A night out at the club takes a bit of a turn when y/n’s favorite song comes on and she starts drunkenly singing it to shuri , it’s the songs unique lyrics that takes shuri over the edge…
Warnings: tipsy reader, high reader, high shuri, implies smut (I’m too scared I’ll ruin it if I write smut lol)
(A/N: post writing this I am just gonna say hats off to all the writers on this platform because it is so fucking hard to translate an idea into a flowing story and I think this is the first and last time I try to do so 😭)
Soooo I’ve been on tumblr for a while reading and interacting but I never dared to write anything..but THIS scenario played out so nice while I was driving and smoking. This song was playing and it started from there you can listen to it but idk if it’ll actually go with the story so the choice is yours. If this is shit tell me immediately I’ll take it down and stfu forever 😭🫶🏾
I don’t plan on translating the patois in the dialog but if it’s necessary pls lmk and I’ll add it !
…here we go🫣 *inhales*
-
1:00AM at the club was your favorite time because the normal DJ switched out for a Jamaican one. Who so happens to be your favorite cousin.
You and Shuri decided to go out together to get some drinks in a more social environment rather than staying in like you had for the last year. Getting tired of hearing the complaints that “ Y/N put a spell on our Queen” or better yet “The Queen is pussy whipped” This was the perfect place to show face and vibe discreetly.
You made the final lick to seal your third blunt of the night. The bass in the club going hard to ‘The Harder They Fall’ by Koffee.
“Perfect song to spark the blunt to.” Shuri your girlfriend of 3 years chuckled.
The first pull was harsh but the second was sweet. That’s how you earned the name sour patch from your stoner friends.
“Here baby” you passed the blunt over. When your eyes locked so did your knees, it was a good thing you were sitting.
“You know you look really good when you’re high.” You boldly said. Shuri chuckled in reply and took a hit.
“If you think I look good so good sthandwa , dance with me”
She abruptly got up and put the blunt out, which forced you as well since you rested on her chest . As you two made your way towards the dance floor you locked eyes with your cousin.
When you saw that dumbass look on her face from the DJ booth you knew she was about to troll you in some way. The previous song seamlessly began blending into an intro you knew too well.
(start playing song here)
*Flash Back*
“Y/N long time mi nuh see yuh up weh mi spin yuh kno!” Your cousin said over wine at her place.
“It haad fi lef yuh yaad when it hold suh much luv .” You chuckled. Shuri was by no means keeping you from going out. It was more so you kept each other inside.
“Suh it guh when yuh get a gyal wid a ten outta ten ehhhhh!” You couldn’t help but bust out at the song reference she made.
“Gyal yuh nuh easy!” You laughed .
*Flash Back Over*
As soon as the bass dropped in the song you turned your back to Shuri to whine your waist.
Gyal , your pussy good mi gi’ you
10 outta 10
Up inna mi bed mi want you spread out again
“Careful, this same waistline is how you got stuck in the house for a year.” Shuri whispered in your ear, her waist keeping up with yours as she caught everything you threw.
What a body good , like you mek
outta gem
Hot inna your clothes when you
Step out again
“I’m just showing appreciation for the song choice it’s a tribute to you My Queen.” It came out a lot more breathless than you would have liked but truth be told her waistline was now leading and it was making you dizzy.
A just 10 outta 10 outta 10
Outta 10
Open up your book and mek
Mi tek out mi pen
You turned around to sing the chorus directly to her and the more words you said the darker her eyes sets.
“Slow whine gyal, your so fine
Pussy mek mi cum in no time” you sang.
Even under the club lights you could see the desire swimming in her eyes at the vulgar words you sang to her in your native tongue.
Without you even noticing her hand slide up to house your throat . “ nkosazana uyayazi ukuba indenza ntoni?” (Princess, do you have any idea what that does to me ?) Shuri rasped in your ear over the music.
You couldn’t do anything but stare at her like she hung the stars in the sky herself. The same effect that patois had on her, Xhosa had on you.
It was an instant panty soaker.
“masigoduke ndizokwazi ukubuyisa imbeko sithandwa sam” (let’s go home so I can return the tribute my love.) she ghosted over your lips.
Eyes heavy from the blunts , drinks , and Shuri’s goal to have cum untouched by her voice alone . You closed the gap between you two . The kiss was slow and deep but by no means was it romantic.
Her tongue danced with yours aiming to fuck you in the filthiest reaches of your mind. You knew if you didn’t leave now you would absolutely let her take you where you stood and no one would dare to try and stop the Black Panther .
You reluctantly broke the kiss with a gasp “yes.home.now.come” you spoke all at once and out of order.
You heard her laughing behind you as you practically dragged her off the floor.
“So you think I’m a 10 out of 10 ehhh” she teased . You tried to keep a straight face but failed thinking you both knew that you were both the 10’ s that made up the highest score.
-
*nervous chuckle*😅
130 notes · View notes
ghoullnextdoor · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Snow Conez 🍧
THC 26.8% ✨️
685 notes · View notes
whorejolras · 1 month
Text
this has been sitting in my drafts for months and i'm finally posting it.
it's adding on from this post about Fantine and sex work in les mis. this post ended up being long and more about sex work than Fantine but it does come around i swear.
the way we discuss Fantine is very important, but why?
the way that we talk about Fantine and sex work in les mis - on tumblr, with our friends, in the brick club chat, in articles and in scholarly analysis - directly correlates with the way we treat modern day sex workers and the struggles we face today. notably, the fight for decriminalisation.
i'd argue that Fantine is the most famous of the "dead sex worker" trope. i'd argue she's one of the most famous fictional sex workers. she was just name dropped in the new mean girls movie. everyone knows the story of Fantine the "Miserable Dead Prostitute".
to many people, the book or musical is their first and often only point of reference for sex work, and informs how they treat real life sex workers. many of us interacting in fandom are or will soon be adults with jobs, you could be a childcare worker or a doctor or therapist or any role that makes you a mandatory reporter. and if you hold biases towards sex workers and your patient or the parent of the kid in your class is one, then what.
(you know i had a therapist tell me once that if i had any kids she would "be forced" to report me to the police for "child abuse" on the grounds of my job. that was discrimination and was illegal as i live in one of the four locations in the world with sex work both decriminalised and a protected attribute under discrimination law, but it still happened.)
how people think informs how they vote, and public opinion in turn impacts legislation that actively damages sex workers and puts them in real danger. (criminalisation, the nordic model, "legalisation" also known as licensing, instead of full decriminalisation).
here is a resource put together by NSWP, the Global Network of Sex Work Projects that covers terminology and legal frameworks. I recommend giving the whole thing a read, but if you just want to learn about the difference between the different legal models I'm talking about read from pages 12-14.
full decriminalisation is the safest best practice option for all sex workers. not the nordic model, not select legalisation, full decriminalisation for all workers including those who aren't "legal" citizens.
bringing this back to Fantine. when i search analysis of sex work/"prostitution" in les mis, this is the shit i find.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
link 1 | link 2
i don't even know where to start on rebranding "oldest profession" to "oldest form of oppression" and "trafficked and forced into the industry" - the trafficking conflation is a common one. the majority of labour trafficking occurs in industries completely unrelated to sex work, with sex trafficking numbers being grossly overestimated. there are no true numbers because under criminalisation victim/survivors of sex trafficking can't safely seek help for fear of being criminalised. decriminalisation helps everyone.
I will also say that the trafficking narrative is a racist xenophobic one used to target migrant workers, making them more vulnerable to higher rates of police violence, detention and deportation. if you want to get deeper into this I recommend reading Migrant sex workers and trafficking - Insider research for and by migrant sex workers.
yet here we see the idea that most of (if not all) sex workers are trafficked or forced, a narrative that removes the agency of sex workers and obscures the reality of labour trafficking. in short, lies which serve to sensationalise and erase real lived experiences, provide publicly-sanctioned excuses for the heavy policing of marginalised communities, and helping no one.
i will quickly say here that you'll never meet anyone who fights as hard for sex trafficking survivors than sex workers and sex worker peer led organisations.
and in the second example, you see how even though they're saying sex work, (so they listened enough to know not to say "prostitute" anymore), but they're still sharing anti-sw beliefs like "selling the body/selling yourself", violent phrasing that denies us not only agency but connection to our bodies, autonomy, and consent.
this is something i'll talk about a lot more in the chapter analysis that i'll get around to finishing and posting one day: but fantine doesn't sell her body to sex work any more than she sells it to the textile factory. how is one form of physical labour "selling your body/yourself" and another isn't? at the end of the day, she still owns her body, just like when i leave a booking i still own my body, just like when i clocked out of my past civilian jobs i still owned my body. we sell labour, we sell services. not ourselves.
noting here that even when discussing exploitation and trafficking, phrasing it as "selling your body" is also gross, still removes the survivors agency and connection to their body, and shows that you're not really a safe ally to survivors at all.
these ideas, that i pulled from the first paragraphs of two of the first analyses of fantine i stumbled across, are the same ones that sex workers around the world argue against when lobbying for full decriminalisation. it's the arguments we have with law makers and councils and saviour organisations and our own families and friends.
i'll talk about this more later but look at how anne hathaway finished playing Fantine and then signed off on a letter and petition against full decriminalisation of sex work and advocated for the nordic model - ensuring that sex workers and trafficking victims alike would be more vulnerable to violent clients and policing.
ironically, the same thing Fantine faces.
so my whole roundabout point is it matters. the way we talk about characters like Fantine matter. this directly impacts how real people treat real sex workers. this directly impacts legislation that directly impacts the lives and safety of sex workers AND survivors of sex trafficking.
just in case i haven't said it enough the safest option for both parties is always complete and full decriminalisation btw 🫶🏻
all links in case they break (sorry for making it longer but i don't trust tumblr with links lol)
tumblr post:
NSWP terminology and legal models source:
screenshot 1:
screenshot 2:
Migrant sex workers and trafficking - Insider research for and by migrant sex workers:
anne hathaway article:
36 notes · View notes
peoplee-suck · 1 year
Text
infused prerolls 😈
Tumblr media
27 notes · View notes
lovergirly · 1 year
Text
double dates 🕸️
the first fic i’m posting!! i admit it’s a lot less dialogue then i would’ve wanted, but definitely leave a like if you enjoy!!
Tumblr media
who would've thought wednesday was capable of going on a normal date? wednesday certainly wasn't. yet here she is walking up to her girlfriend about to see a scary movie.
"OMG i'm already scared! Ajax will you hold my hand?"
oh and y/n totally forgot to mention enid and ajax were also coming. she totally didn't just not tell wednesday knowing wednesday wouldn't go if she knew. what y/n? never...
as wednesday neared the group, she made all of them jump. the wearwolf and gorgon were ready to yell at her (if they weren't so scared of her), but you simply beamed.
"hi my love!" she simply kisses your knuckles and mumbles a "hello mi amor"
"as adorable as you guys are, we can't be late! let's go."
you guys all walk into the theater as wednesday prepares herself for the next two and a half torturous hours of her life. 
wednesday always pretended to not care about other people.  deep down, she enjoyed the fear she inflicted on others.  that's why she was so confused as to why you would turn to her for comfort every time  the movie had a cheap junpscare.  the movie could've easily looked more realistic and wednesday was certainly the scariest person in that entire theater, yet you trusted her to keep you safe.  she's thankful the movie theater is dark because it would be utterly humiliating if anyone saw wednesday being so vulnerable with her beautiful y/n.  always grabbing her hand or stroking her hair when she would jump in her seat.  she felt like her father when he obeyed her mothers every wish.  she must admit, however, the fear in your eyes getting immediately replaced with love the second you see her warmed her little black heart (just a tiny bit).  little did wednesday and y/n know that the other couple was watching the interactions and snickering every time wednesday would try and comfort you. 
when the movie finally ended the two couples decided to go out to a restaurant. 
"that movie was truly terrifying." enid said while buttering up a dinner roll.
"for real.  that chick was crazy, even compared to wednesday... no offense,"
"none taken," wednesday replies to the stoner quickly.  as stupid as he was, he made enid happy.
"i'll be right back you guys.  i'm going to run to the bathroom." you reply.  wednesday allows you up, but when you're out of sight she can see enid and ajax laughing in her face.
"what do you two imbeciles find funny?"
"nothing roomie-"
"you're just such a simp for y/n!" enid and ajax reply at the same time.
"i am not."
"umm wednesday you so are.  you were holding her hand and letting her hide into your side that whole movie.  if anyone else even accidentally touched you you'd murder them."
wednesday was quiet for a moment.  she never even expected herself to fall in love, now her friends are making fun of her for being passionate towards her lover? her reputation was getting ruined by the days.  but something about her didn't care?  she was an addams.  addams are meant to be passionate.  she was made to be passionate. 
"if anyone else touched me i would cut off every one of their fingers.  y/n is not anyone else.  y/n is my girlfriend." she didn't add anything else, but didn't leave room for the other couple to argue.  they more so sat in a rather uncomfortable silence until you came back from the bathroom.
when you got back wednesday simply gave you a kiss right on your lips and allowed you to sit back down, but not before giving a look to her best friend and her boyfriend.
okkk!! let me know what you guys think!! i’m not the most proud of this one, i wrote it pretty quick just to get something out! definitely leave me some requests though!! 💋
178 notes · View notes
aphroditesswan · 9 months
Text
pink dolphin sunset
stoner suna rintarou x latina stoner reader 
Tumblr media
warnings : weed usage, mention of lighters and smoke cuz well,, it’s weed. implied underaged smoking also terrible google translate spanish cause i didn’t grow up latin i grew up filipino so i’m a no sabo kid 😭🙏 
notes : book of life ref if u haven’t seen it go see it NOWWWWW. all lowercase is intended btw.
summary : suna had invited you on a date, just to lounge around and smoke in his car late at night and wow, how could you ever possibly refuse that offer?? 
genre : mostly fluff i think 
Tumblr media
suna was always plain faced. he always had this look in his eyes that could only be described as empty but not in the sad way, in the way that there simply wasn’t a thought behind those dark, almost beady eyes. 
well, except for when he looked at you. 
the eyes that showed nothing but boredom would suddenly soften at the mention of you, at the sight of you, at hearing your voice or even catching your eyes in a brief meaningless glance across the room. 
you don’t even know how you got here. you’re sitting in the front seat of his car, some tory lanez song playing cause you shuffled his playlist, one he totallyyy didn’t make in advance for when this happened, talking and sharing a bong with a bowl that’s been packed maybe ten times. 
it’s safe to say the both are high and throughly dumbed out. suna’s ignoring the vibrating messages from his pocket, only staring into your eyes as he holds the light to the bowl to light it up for you like any good man would do. you wait, sucking up the smoke once the time comes, throwing your head back to make a couple ‘o’s with the smoke. it’s the best you can do for now, a bit too focused on the lovesick eyes the man in the drivers seat is giving you.
it’s not his fault you’re nothing but perfection in his eyes, he can’t help but admire how nice you look sitting in the passenger seat of his sleek black challenger with the seat of his black fabric on the passenger seat covered with the fluffy thulian pink colored cushion he had bought just for you once you agreed to do this with him. he had been practically waiting, begging any and all gods above for this moment since he heard from your best friend and the annoying atsumu that you smoked. 
he was so focused on your pretty face that he hadn’t noticed you took the lighter from him, taking another hit from the bong while he was distracted. as you went to take yet another hit, he snapped out of his daze and narrowed his eyes at you. 
“aw come on, with all you’re smoking you owe me some weed. plus, it’s not your turn. hand it over, pretty.” 
he held onto the bottom of the bong, smirking a bit as he gentle took it from you, searching the cup holders for the small lighter when he looked up and saw you holding it with your index and middle finger out to him. he snatched it, both of you rolling your eyes at the behavior of the other but really he was soooo entrances with you. he lit the bowl up, sucking up the smoke and inhaling, turning his head to blow it at you who blew straight air back at him and swatted his second hand smoke away. 
“so you can blow all your smoke in my car but when I blow back at you, ‘s a problem?” 
“I never said it was, estúpido. I just don’t want you blowing your dank ass smoke en mi cara.” 
the side of your lips pulled into a small smirk as she leaned sideways toward you, smirking up at you as he tilted his head down. 
“you know… I think ‘s sooooo nice hearin you speak spanish. can’t understand a think y’ say though.” 
you stayed silent as you looked down at him with narrowed eyes, a giddy smile tugging at your lips upon hearing his words. 
“mhm… go on…?” 
“cocky now, are we sweetness? i’d say… you just sound sooo much more… magnetic. don’t get me wrong, hearing you speak normal is hypnotic in itself but something about the natural you voice when you speak spanish… it’s so much better.” 
“maybe you should learn if you’re so desperate.” 
“will that win you over? or was book of life too much for you to handle still.” 
“He died for her!” 
“n’ came back to life, pretty thing. I can’t do that. trust me, if I could I would for you, doll.” 
“aw how sweet, hand me the bong.” 
He chuckled a bit as he handed the bong back to you, the bowl nearly empty now. he lit it up, and you repeated the motions from earlier, except you blew it in his face this time. 
“wowwww, how mature of you.” 
“why thank you rin, i try.” 
he takes it back from you yet again, setting down the now empty bong in a cup holder. 
“sooo… what’s the plan?” 
“ion know,, what you tryna do?” 
he jokingly moves the drivers seat back, smirking a bit but behind it was a stupid, giddy smile. as he goes to put his hands behind his head, you hit him in the arm to which he breaks his front and laughs out loud, leaning away from you and holding his hit arm. 
“ouch, that hurt you know. maybe you should be on volleyball instead of me, huh sweets?” 
“i swear there’s something so wrong with you. estas absolutamente loco.” 
“not my fault you’re so pretty.” 
he shrugs, putting the seat back into its original position and his hands on the steering wheel as he stared at the small empty gas station a couple yards from the car. you two were parked at the very end of the small parking lot, music blasting and smoke spilling out of the slightly open windows of the small sleek black car. 
maybe dates with the ever so “stoic” suna rintarou weren’t so bad.
Tumblr media
FIRST FIC JITTERSSS AAAAA i gen hope you guys like it this is like my first fic in so long that i’m actually proud of and i hope this gets me more confident and helps me write more :DD
120 notes · View notes
judgementdaysunshine · 11 months
Note
Um I’m a pot head and i need Xfem reader where she smoking with Dom. It’s Don’s first time. 😘
Ofc! We support stoners in this house! 💚
Warm haze
Pairing: Dominik Mysterio x Fem reader
Description: Not too long after moving in together you have Dom smoke with you for the first time
Warning: Marijuana use and minor swearing
Tumblr media
You smile hearing Dom walk through the door as you put down the joint you finished rolling putting it in the small box on the nightstand meeting him halfway in the hall. "Hey love" you hug him tightly as he kisses your forehead "Hi Mi cielo" you both walk in the bedroom sitting back down on your side of the bed as he changes, sitting next to you as an episode of Forensic Files comes on grabbing your lighter and your joint putting the end in your mouth fixing to light it when you saw Dom looking at you raising a brow as you hold the joint "Do you want to try? I don't know whether you're drug tested but". He laughs as he gently takes the joint, putting it in his mouth as you tell him what to do giggling at him coughing after taking a puff of the joint as he clears his throat "You okay? You want more?" he nods taking a small puff holding it in before coughing it out drinking water as you watch tv putting the joint in a hemostat clamp, hearing giggles looking to see dom laid next to you rubbing his eyes "You feel alright baby?" tapping his arm making him look at you, bursting out laughing when you see his eyes glassy and glazed over a light red and the goofy grin on his face "I feel really nice mi media naranja" giggling as he lays his head on your lap. You finish off the joint watching a random movie as you feel the hunger in your belly grow "Be right back I'm getting food" ordering takeout on your phone and bringing it upstairs seeing dom giggling, making you laugh as he shimmies his shoulders while eating making you laugh even more taking multiple videos of him high out of his mind sending them to the rest of the judgement day earning many different texts from the three "Oh god is he high? 😶‍🌫️" from Finn, "He looks like he is living viva la raza now hon 🤣" from Damian, and "I am literally laughing on the floor I need to be there the next time this happens! 🤣👀" from Rhea. After eating, he cuddles to your side as you put music on that helps him calm down slowly running your fingers through his hair occasionally stopping and massaging his scalp as he giggles every once and awhile until you felt his breathing even out and his heart beat a bit slower than his elevated heart beat you felt when he laid his chest against you, smiling while he slept doing things around the house sending a picture of him asleep to judgement day earning a lot of laughing emoji's while you finished laundry. You went back to bed and went to sleep for a few hours waking up to see dom watching tv "You good honey?" he turns smiling sweetly his eyes still a bit glazed but definitely not as much as earlier "I feel fucking great" you laugh as he drinks water remembering that earlier you told him to drink a good amount to help him feel better when he comes down from the high "That water good?" he pouts his lips out as you shake your head placing a kiss on his cheek as you both play gears of war on your Xbox until you both went downstairs eating dinner and answering a facetime from rhea with finn and damian behind her. "Hey Dom you still feeling viva la raza over there" he raises a brow before the three burst out laughing while you quietly giggled earning a shocked yell from dom being gently tackled down and tickled by him "You take it back bomboncita! baby why!" you laugh and scream as he tickles you while the other three laugh and yell as the two of you wrestle around on the bed until you both fall on the floor laughing "Okay we gotta go play nice now and let us know when this happens again! I wanna be there" you both wave bye hearing the phone hang up "I wanna do that again" you shake your head as you both get ready for bed and lay down "I love you bebe" squeezing his hand as he brings you to him with your back to his chest and his arm over your waist gently rubbing his thumb into your skin "I love you sweetness" falling asleep a few minutes later feeling him lightly kiss your neck before you went out.
73 notes · View notes
ornii · 1 year
Note
My Bitter Half series? Shut up and take my money!
It's monopoly money but the point still stands!
I Never expected that short story to get such praise. But if people want more of it, I’d be glad to I love the Siblings Dynamic, so here’s part 2 AKa: (Y/n) Pissing Wednesday off for (insert number) minutes.
Tumblr media
My Better Bitter Half, Part 2
Chapter 2: Sibling rivalry, Part 1.
“The whole snarky Goth girl thing might have worked at normie school, but here things are different. Let me give you a wiki on Nevermore's social scene.”
Enid and (Y/n) walk between Wednesday down the hall.
“I'm not interested in participating in tribal adolescent clichés.”
“Well, then use it to fill your obviously bottomless pit of disdain. There are many flavors of outcasts here, but the four main cliques are Fangs, Furs, Stoners and Scales.” She explains, they eventually reach the Quad, the main social hub of Nevermore.
“Those are the Fangs, AKA vampires. Some of them have been here for decades.” (Y/n) motions to the ones in deep dark glasses. A few of the more feminine vampires eye the Addams Twins, more importantly (Y/n). They growl and wink at him, some batting their fangs.
“That bunch of knuckleheads are Furs, AKA werewolves. Like me!” Enid smiles, and the howling of werewolves echo along the annals of Nevermore.
“Full moons get pretty loud around here. That's when Furs wolf out. I suggest you pick up noise-cancelling headphones.” Enid said.
“I'm assuming Scales are sirens?” Wednesday said.
“You catch on quick.” Enid smiles, and motions to a girl, dark beautiful skin with azure blue eyes.
“And that girl, Bianca Barclay, is the closest thing Nevermore has to royalty. Although her crown's been slipping lately. She used to date our resident tortured artist, Xavier Thorpe. But they broke up at the beginning of the semester. Reason unknown.”
“Fascinating.” Wednesday says, obviously sarcastically.
“I know, right? My vlog is, like, the number one source for Nevermore gossip.” Enid says with a prideful gleam. (Y/n) sighs at this, until Ajax, a friend and local stoner approaches Wednesday.
Yo, (Y/n) Enid! You're not gonna believe the dirt I heard about your new roommate. She eats human flesh. Chowed down on that kid she murdered.You better watch your back (Y/n).” Ajax says to Wednesday, “You look, shorter, did you grow your hair out?” He asks.
“Ajax.” You say, “That is my Sister Wednesday, the girl who is Rooming with Enid.” You say and he peers over to her, stoned out of his mind.
“O-oh uh—“ he begins but is halted
“Quite the contrary. I actually fillet the bodies of my victims, then feed them to my menagerie of pets.” Wednesday says, which blows Ajax’s mind.
“Whoa. You're both in black and white.” He says to the twins. “Like a living Instagram filter.” (Y/n) shakes his head
“Ignore him. Gorgons spend way too much time getting stoned. He's cute, but clueless.” Enid says, ignoring Ajax, the three continue to acquire her schedule.
“It's a small school. There wasn't much online about you. You should really get on Insta, Snapchat and TikTok. I find social media to be a soul-sucking void of meaningless affirmation.” Wednesday responds deadpanned.
“Are, you sure this is your sister?” Enid asks (Y/n), who grins.
“Unfortunately yes, In all her glory I’m sure.” You say coldly, The day ends and the family must bid goodbye to the twins, Pugsley hugs Wednesday.
“Pugsley, you're soft and weak. You'll never survive without me. I give you two months, tops.” She said
“I'm gonna miss you, too, sis.” He responds, he hugs (Y/n) who gladly reciprocated, and tags a “stab me.” Note on pugsleys back.
“I’ll miss you too little brother.” You say and the family leave in the car, the two stand silent before you spoke to her.
“A Word of Advice Mi Hermana (My Sister) Any plans you have of running away end right now. Mother has alerted all family members to contact her the minute you darken their doorstep, I will be watching you, closely.” You say as you go lucky attitude quickly fades.
“As usual, you underestimate me, Mi Hermano. I will escape this educational penitentiary, and you will never hear from me again.” She says, (Y/n) growls a bit and folds his arms.
“I detest saying this, but You are a brilliant girl, Wednesday, and.. as much as It annoys me, I’d… I’d honestly miss you if you left.” You admit, Wednesdays cold stare slightly warmed as you gritted your teeth.
“Mother wishes for you to stay here, you’re lucky you aren’t in prison like Uncle Fester. Don’t throw your life away over your pride.” You say and walk away leaving Wednesday to consider your words, but as siblings go, she wouldn’t take your orders laying down.
The Next day, (Y/n) effortlessly knocks Rowan down in their fencing, using his quick fencing ability.
“Coach, Coach, he tripped me.” Rowan complains.
“It was a clean strike, Rowan.” You say, “Widen your stance, build more muscle and I won’t knock you over like a twig.” You say, you turn your attention to the other novice fencers.
“Anyone wish to challenge the Prince of Nevermore?” You say, and one voice speaks up.
“I do.”
(Y/n) turns to face his sister, Wednesday. Geared to the toe for fencing. You can only laugh and tilt your head.
“Wednesday, as amusing as this would be I’d rather avoid hurting my own blood.”
“Do you? It seems nothing has changed since you left home, you’re still a coward.”
“Ooh!” The fencers say from parts of the room, (Y/n)’s smile Fades to silence and burning fury. (Y/n) snaps his fingers and the teacher looks up.
“Professor, I’d like a match with Wednesday Addams..” you say coldly and he nods, “First to three strikes.” The siblings get in position and pit on their gear. Drawing their sabres their intense glares focus on each other,
“En garde.” They say in unison and move in, the strikes were fast, fluent and held so much animosity. Each stroke inches closer to a point, before a quick jab to (Y/n)‘s neck won Wednesday a point.
“Point to Wednesday.” The Coach says, Wednesday voice was muffled but (Y/n) could hear it.
“You know what they say Brother, “Pride Cometh before the fall.” She says, (Y/n) moved in, much more ferocious and hungry for victory. The blades dance and trade before (Y/n) lands a point on her heart. The score is even.
“Let's finish this.” You say.
“Agreed. For the final point, I would like to invoke a military challenge. No masks. No tips. Winner draws first blood.” Wednesday says.
“Fine.” You respond and tear your mask off.
“I’ll apologize to mother when she visits you.” You say and Wednesdays focus was dead on you, and the final round began, the bladed tips were fast, sharp and each swing and jab were inches, millimeters away from landing a point, each attack felt so, raw, full of fury and strike, their blades clash once more and Wednesday goes for a stab, (Y/n) for a downward slash. And blood, was spilled.
(Y/n) and Wednesday sat in the nurses office together, both bleeding. Wednesday had a small cut on the top of her head, and her brother? Not as fortunate. He had his upper shirt removed as there was a stab wound in his shoulder. It was being patched up by the nurse and wrapped. The nurse leaves as the siblings sit together.
“Sorry for being a bit too, aggressive.” You say to her, Wednesday kept staring forward.
“I apologize for almost piercing your heart.” She said.
“I’ll admit, what you said got under my skin, you always had that ability to bring the worst emotions out of me.” She explains, “What’s Family good for?” You say sarcastically.
“I meant what I said though, I’d be amiss to have my other half missing. As much as you Hate it mother cares for you, as I do.” You said, you put your hand on her leg and try to reassure her.
“Just, Take what i Said into consideration.” You ask her, Wednesday turns her head to face yours. “I’ll consider it.” She responds.
“Thank you, I’m still going to stab you back though.” You say smirking, and Wednesday attempts to hide her grin.
“You’ll have to Earn it.”
258 notes · View notes