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takitafulily · 7 months

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Misadventures of the MCs #11

Working the Night Shift: Custom Night 4/20

(In honour of the FNAF movie release)

WHB!MC: ...Are we allowed this many people as night guards?

TWST!Yuu: Probably not but it's not like Phone Guy is alive enough to stop us *shrug*

LTD!MC: Yayyyy!~ Emotional support MCs!~

OB!MC: Are they drunk?

MM!MC: I gave them a few drinks, they were planning to ditch out on us because they were too scared to go again

OB!MC: Ok, since only me and TWST!Yuu survived our nights-

TWST!Yuu: LTD!MC! MM!MC! LIGHTS AND DOORS! WHB!MC! FOXY! I'M ON CAMERAS AND OB!MC YOU'RE ON SOUND LOOKOUT- *smack*

OB!MC: Will you stop yelling child! We can hear you just fine! There's five of us crammed in a tiny ass office!

TWST!Yuu: ...ₛₒᵣᵣᵧ

WHB!MC: Someone's using too much power, we're already on 69% and it's only 1am.

MM!MC: It's not me I think, Chica's behaving so far and OB!MC is scarily accurate with their sound cues, what about you LTD!MC- ...are they asleep?

LTD!MC: ....hehe .....pizzaaaa ...... mmmmm ...hehe

OB!MC: This is why you don't give someone drinks right before- BONNIE INCOMING!

MM!MC: I got it! *shuts door*

MCs: Phew!

WHB!MC: One security guard down I guess...

WHB!MC: Hmm... Say-

OB!MC: No.

WHB!MC: But I didn't even-

OB!MC: No. You can't fuck the animatronics, save that for your demon harem.

WHB!MC: Oh pooh, you're no fun.

OB!MC: It's dangerous- CHICA INCOMING!

MM!MC: Got it... *yawn* *shuts door*

TWST!Yuu: Don't you fall asleep on us too, it's only 2am

MM!MC: I'm not, just bored

WHB!MC: Actually, that reminds me, I saw a pack of uno somewhere

OB!MC: Uno? Are you kidding me? Do you want us to die?

MM!MC: It's better than just pressing buttons for 6 hours.

TWST!Yuu: Fuck yeah, I'm in

WHB!MC: What about Freddy?

TWST!Yuu: Fuck it we ball

OB!MC: ...*sigh* I can't catch a fucking break...

TWST!Yuu: Plus 4! UNO!

WHB!MC: Oh come on! Again? How many fucking plus 4s do you have?

TWST!Yuu: Not telling, OB!MC, plus 4! It's the rules!

OB!MC: ...I can hear Freddy.

TWST!Yuu: Nice try but-

MM!MC: *shuts door*

OB!MC: Bonnie's also coming.

WHB!MC: *shuts door*

OB!MC: *deep breathe*

OB!MC: Reverse, 7, Plus 4, Plus 4, 2, Plus 2, 5, Plus 4, Colour change, Plus 2, 6, 3, 1, 1, Plus 2, Plus 4, Plus 2. Uno.

MCs: ...

MM!MC: Come on TWST!Yuu, that's draw 24.

TWST!Yuu: ...

TWST!Yuu: *bangs door* FUCK THIS GAME!

*Foxy bangs back*

WHB!MC: FUCK OFF FOXY!

OB!MC: Wait how much power do we have? What time is it?

MM!MC: 5am, We're on like 5% thanks to Foxy

OB!MC: Oh we'll be fine then, keep the doors shut and keep playing

MM!MC: 'Kay

OB!MC: TWST!Yuu, draw 24

TWST!Yuu: *whines* fineeeeeeeeeeee

MM!MC: Oh, my turn? Ok. 6, 9, uno, Plus 2. I win. :>

OB!MC & TWST!Yuu: ...HOW ON-

*Lights go out*

OB!MC: Shit. Brace yourselves.

...

*6am Jingle*

MCs:

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payservewomen · 3 months

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I’m tempted to say “I’ve hit a new low”😔 but in reality, I’ve been at rock bottom for…a very long time. Years I suppose.

But at least a few years ago, I interacted with women outside of work. But now? I don’t even leave my bedroom on my days off from work.

I sit on my bed, watching humiliation clips; calling ignore phone lines; taking embarrassing photos of myself; edging myself, oftentimes for many hours(almost never less than 4hrs. up to 12hrs)

The one newer development is- I’ll edge for a while, but then the sadness/anxiety makes me go limp….or i’ll be semi hard but my loser penis only grows slightly larger.

It’s like i’m trying to keep in as small as possible, because I know it should be teeny tiny. It CAN grow to 7in but considering how pathetic I am, part of me wishes I had a microdick. Then I could forget these thoughts i have of becoming a normal person again.

Then I could search 24/7 for a superior woman who wants to use and abuse me.

I fantasize about meeting a woman and dating….Getting comfortable with her to the point that I’m able to do the best I’m capable of in making her orgasm…. But then we open up and share kinks etc….and i know as time goes on, there will be many times my dick doesn’t work.

Slowly over time, she realizes just how much of a beta i am, and begins flirting with real, confident men.

By this time, we’re living together; Maybe one month she asks me to cover all the rent, then bills and spends her money on going out….Then a “friend” of hers(maybe with a unisex name that’s usually a woman’s name)is coming into town; she offers our place to stay….Tells me to make dinner etc saying “ali loves lobster tails and filet mignon! I know ur low on money, but it’s ok! I’ll still have enough left until ur next paycheck! Thanks sweetie! Maybe we’ll meet at the airport, then I’ll let you know when we’re on our way, flight gets in i think about 5pm but who knows if it’ll be on time”

I get off work, begin prepping everything….texting her asking if ali’s plane arrived at 5:30….”it did but we’re tryna find the luggage etc. With traffic it’ll take quite a while, plan for a late dinner!”

By 6:30, still nothing, so i text then call to find her phones off.

I figure she’ll probably be walking in any minute….So i check the “find my iphone” tryna be extra sweet and have everything timed perfectly. I see it moved from the airport towards home and begin making dinner….Until i realize another hour has passed. I check it again to see it’s been somewhere between home and the airport for 2 hours now!

Next thing i know, it’s 10, then 11, then 12 midnight!

I’m dozing off and finally see a text “Omg babe i’m sorry! I lost track of time! Ali said getting a hotel room would be easier, and we’ve just been catching up but ugh it got so late and you know how i don’t like to drive at night anyway, so I’m just gonna stay here tonight, see ya tomorrow!”

I just fall asleep, and wake in the AM to see several weird video texts from a number i don’t know….I hear giggling and a man’s voice….almost seeming like someone’s trying to record something and my gf saying “no stop don’t! that’s mean ali!” There’s at least 4-5 clips like that, the last one ending with my girlfriends sexy belly on the screen. I figure ohhh they’re just having fun i guess? But it did give me a bad feeling in my stomach….

Those vids were sent at about 1am. Then at 2am, just a close up of what i’m sure is my gf’s skin, but i can’t tell what part of her body…..but the audio on it was simply my gfs voice sounding like she’s whining or moaning or something? and saying “mmmmm ohhhhk fuck it”

Then 30mins later the clip begins blacked out, but with clear audio…just sounds like licking and slurping….Then a man’s voice “yeah worship it bitch. Now, say it” then the phone moves, showing an arrogant looking man smiling, then it slowly pans down over his entire perfectly fit muscular body….very slowly, stopping on each part of his stunningly perfect body….i mean this guy had an 8pack! Absolutely chiseled in every way. Then it stops to show his abs and v-lines, and then slowly shows his balls…I didn’t know balls could actually be that big!

Then slowly as possible, the camera moves to show the thickest cock i’ve ever seen!

Then the vids stop…but there’s a text at 4am with only an address….my gf knows i wake up for work at 4am…

i call and text her but her phones off ofc. I go to work, and finally around noon, my gf calls saying she’s going shopping with Ali, saying she didn’t bring any of her credit cards asking if i’ve got any money left…i tell her i’m not sure how much, but i’ve got $500 in a sportsbook app from winning the night before…”omg babe that’s perfect! Don’t worry i can move it from there, is it your normal password?” I answer yes, and ask her just to leave at least $100 or so….

And ask if theyre gonna be having dinner tonight…”yeah sweetie we are! I’ll let you know when we’re on the way”

I ask her wtf all those vids were. and who that guy was and she replies “huh? Wait what? You’re telling me you got videos from a random number?! And it had a perfect man’s body with a horse cock?! Lol babe i dunno what websites you’ve been visiting but i’d imagine it’s something to do with that!🤣 What?! u think i’m cheating on you with an old friend or something?! jk! Love u babe”

I hang up the phone and immediately get the same text with the same address, i look up the address to find a really really nice hotel is there. Then another text comes through simply saying “penthouse suite, beta cuck”

Then another text….just a screenshot of a receipt from stub hub for tickets to the nuggets game that night, 5:10pm. 2 tickets, $250 each, wow, better than i’ve ever had for sure.

Then one more text again with the hotels address, saying “ur welcome to stop by whenever, but i suggest you either wait for us to get there or something. not getting up to open the door if we busy fuckin. Can’t wait to see your bitch ass cry🤣”

This one hits me like a ton of bricks and it’s feeling more n more that it’s gotta be exactly what it seems….but no way she’d do this to me!

The great part of our relationship is complete and total honesty and openness! My gf, allison is kinky and loves to be a dirty slut, and we have talked about her fucking others, maybe even a gangbang!

But we’d only done a handful of super kinky things….we’re both submissive so it’s kinda hard to push it and try really crazy n kinky things….we both need that more aggressive attitude!

But i know she loves me deeply. We’ve such an intensely strong emotional connection, more than either of us ever have!

Still no word from my gf and it’s 8pm. At 9pm she finally texts me but it’s the exact same as from the other phone number and it’s just the hotel address and room number…..I call her back, and it rings and rings until going to voicemail. Maybe she didn’t hear it, i call again…it rings 3-4times, less than the last time, then goes to voicemail. I try again and it rings twice then voicemail….Again, same thing. I call yet AGAIN, prob the 6th time and it goes straight to voicemail!

I check the phone locator app and see her phone was at ball arena(nuggets play there)the length of the game….and moved to exactly where the hotel is.

I get dressed, now fearing the worst, but thinking “ok this makes no sense! Either she’s playing some joke on me; something weird like that or some surprise for me?”But i do realize that the most likely thing is…maybe she’s been partying with her friend, she cheated and isn’t sure how to deal with me…..But what’s up with the pics etc? ofc she’s aware of my pervy kinks etc, and she’s prob making it seem like she’s cheating on me, i’m hoping!

I walk to the light rail station, and get on the train….Ugh yeh don’t have the money to get an uber…i checked my bet365 account to see its at zero!

Wtf?! I had some futures bets….ones i could cash out for about $250 total, but they were all just cashed out! i’ve not one bet at all and no money here!

I see that $800 was withdrawn and my bank account was credited $800! But $500 used for the tickets, and $300 spent at some weird fancy store downtown.

Ok that’s it i’ve gotta see what’s up as i’m sitting on the train, mind running wild. Fuck, i gotta get off and walk 20mins, then get a bus!

I get off the train, walking to the bus stop…..Bus finally comes and oh fuck, as i’m tryna buy a bus ticket on the app(for $2.75) It dawns on me “fuck i don’t have enough money in my account” i look at the driver and say “i’m not sure why it’s not working” he looks at it and says “yeah cuz you’re card is being declined, sorry” and closes the doors.

I’m defeated and want to cry. Looking at google, i see it’ll take 2.5 hours to walk there….

It’s now almost 10pm and i consider going back home, but then wtf?! I can’t just sit at home wondering wtf is going on!

So i walk and walk…i watch the clip again and again of the perfect man’s body, fantasizing that the woman i’m in love with is cheating on me in the meanest way possible….Finally, it’s after midnight and I arrive at the hotel….I ask the front desk how to get to the penthouse, and she tells me “the elevator is right over there, but Sir, there isn’t anyone staying there right now”

I thank her and walk away tryna figure out what to do.

I text my gf asking why she texted me that address. she texts back right away with another address! I lose it and call a few times, each time it’s sent to voicemail. I text her back yelling “OK WTF is going on?! What’s your problem? Tell me what’s happening right fucking now!”

She texts back “i’m sorry sweetie, i didn’t mean to upset you! Just having fun with my friend, sorry guess i didn’t realize….I’ll be home tonight, but we’re out, omg babe i’m so drunk! I’ll see you at home, probably late!”

So i begin to walk back home…and remember the light rail isn’t running anymore….Now, I’ve got a 3.5 hour walk!

Finally i arrive home, it rained a little and i’m soaked, socks wet, and miserable and exhausted….

I open the door and hear slurping sounds and my gf giggling. My heart sinks and i already know what’s happening….I yell “wtf are you laughing about?! The fuck is wrong with you, ur being a fucking bitch!”

And i see the same man from the clips emerge from my bedroom, butt naked….he’s holding my favorite shirt, sweat dripping off his immaculate body and he wipes it off, then wipes his asshole with it, now it has skidmarks and throws it at me, saying “wtf did you say bitch?”

I ask who he is and what he’s doing at my place he replies “whatever tf i feel like doing faggot!” I say no it’s my place, and no i’m not gay” i emphasize gay, since i’m not a fan of bigotry and homophobia…”yeh didn’t say your gay, but you ARE a bitch ass faggot! Wtf you gonna do about it, huh? that’s wtf i thought, now, on your knees…obey or i’m gonna beat you up so badly….maybe you’ll get outta the hospital by the time i get out of jail, but it’s your choice” while making his pecs bounce in a very intimidating way. he walks up to me cracking his knuckles saying “ya know, i really DO hope you put up a fight; nobody ever wants to fight me” I look him up and down, knowing he’d kill me quickly….He’s gotta be a foot taller than me….im 5’9 and he’s gotta be at least 6’6!

I ask if i can take my shoes and wet socks off first and he laughs then slaps me in the face, open handed but hard, immediately followed by a left handed slap, i lose my balance and stumble to my knees, then i say “ok ok” on my knees looking up at him.

“Thank me for bullying you. Do it bitch” i thank him, he laughs, spits on me and gives me a wedgie….i make noise indicating it’s hurting, and he proceeds to give me an atomic wedgie…laughs then demands i take my clothes off but keep my wet socks on….

He laughs hysterically at my dick and shouts “baby, how tf were you actually fucking THIS?! omfg, ok come on slut”

And i see my love…she’s crawling on all fours..crawls up to this greek god and begins kissing his feet. She works her way up his legs, as she kisses and licks literally every inch of his perfect body.

Ali then says “ok now, don’t make me tell you again”

She looks me directly in my eyes “Bobby, keep looking in my eyes, ali says we must keep eye contact and he’s in charge here, ok? Please listen to what he says, i don’t want you to get hurt, i really don’t…not physically anyway. I say that because i i i DO want you to get emotionally hurt. I am sorry but when Ali told me he wanted to fuck me, i told him about you. Over months he kept teasing me for fucking such a loser; i love you but you are a loser. He’s been sending me pics of him, and the girls he fucks and omg babe, they cum so hard, and I fondly remembered being fucked by ali. I broke up with him cuz he cheated constantly and i thought that wasn’t ok, Now i realize how superior he is. It’s a small price to pay to be allowed to touch a superior man, im sure you understand. After i admitted how badly i wanted him he began insulting you and making fun of you. He made me take pics and record our sex, and that’s why i haven’t cum in so long, he said i wasn’t allowed with a loser like you. Ali is a sadist, he loves to make women worship him and loves nothing more than breaking beta men like you. That’s not an insult; you’re a beta, he’s an alpha, ya know?

He’s been planning for months to do this….it’s his masterpiece of destroying a loser!”

By this time i’m crying, tears streaming down my face…

“now bobby, we’re recording all of this and you’re now going to thank ali for making your fantasies come true. I know it hurts; the goal is to break you. Ali and i will marry, and you will work for us and live in a tiny room in the basement. U will be used and abused. I know it hurts but this is your new life now. Sure you can run away or something, but then ali will send all the vids and clips to your entire contact list.

But right now you’re going to beg ali to let you eat his sweaty asshole, do it you fucking piece of shit!” By this time ali is rubbing her pussy with his foot and it’s making her horny af….mmm fuck, i fucking hate you loser!” And she spits on me, confusing and hurting me.

I begin to beg to eat his asshole….

And wow, I began this planning on just whining about being so sad and pathetic but then wrote all this…wow i’ve got issues

#findom humiliation #beta bitch #loser abuse #loser humiliation #self humiliation #degrade and humiliate me #findom addiction #beta #verbal humiliation #pathetic loser #alpha man #beta loser #pathetic men #pathetic sissy #beta slave #pussy free loser #gross loser #humiliation task

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foxghost · 1 year

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Made some ramen eggs (aijisuke tamago) in the instant pot, except instead of cooking for 5 minutes, ice bath, peeling, and soaking in sauce for a day, I

- pressure cooked them IN SAUCE for 0 minute, natural release 6 minutes - ice bath the eggs - cool the sauce down to room temp - crack the eggs all over (but not bothering to peel them) - drop them still shelled in the sauce - wait 24 hours

They peel so much easier after 24 hours, since the whole egg’s shrunk away from the cracked shell. The yolk is nice and JUST short of runny too. mmmmm

Now to try the same thing with Chinese tea eggs. I love them but the ones you can buy are always overcooked.

#food cw #fox text #the only downside is that they're not MARBLED #i actually tried that soak with shell thing to get some marbling

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magicalgardenofhypnosis · 2 years

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My Favorite Android

Part 1 - 2

The Joel Bot is one of the newest models of The Entertainment Droid Models we make.

I saw him from the corner of my eyes as I spot him and walk to it.

I knew he is the one I wanted to own so I ask to try it out.

They place him on the trolley letting it lay on the back.

It stands up pushing him forward as they prep him to go.

In a hour it delivers to my hours the stores van stops and he rolls him in.

They leave so I tend to the machine in my home opening up the crate.

A few yanks and all four sides come down in a row.

There it is in his glory so damn sexy for a hot robot.

My body covers him squeezing his assets up to se if he is up to snuff.

I swat his ass hard with one quick hit it feels so good.

He is the man of my dreams I think to myself as I lean in and kiss him.

His lips so sort melting into mine my feet are backing up.

I drop my butt onto the table focusing on him when I reach for the remote.

My hand drops into the bots heavy tone of crate rummaging through it.

I found a remote removing it with my hands and press start.

The robot comes to life in a nice polo, tight jeans and in all blue.

I can’t believe my eyes at how perfect he is to me.

Part 3 - 4

“Master sir”

“Yes, Joel bot”

“Can I take you out?”

“With my money?”

“Yeah, I guess”

“I love you”

“You are a bot”

“I still feel”

“You gave me the upgrade “

“Sure boi? Why not”

“Yyyyeeeesss”

“Thank you sir”

“I love you”

“You are perfection”

“I wish”

“You are my king”

“I want to be yours”

“Oh yeah”

Part 5 - 6

A week later I paid the store account in full and own him out right.

“Oooohhhh”

“What Master?”

“You look good”

“Thanks to you “

“Don’t deny it”

“I love the accessories”

“I like options ever so often”

“It’s important to me”

“That grey sweater”

“White pants”

“Wwwwwooooohhhhooooo”

“You are mine”

- Whistle -

“Nice body”

“Hey babe”

“Mmmmm”

“Yes”

Part 7 - 8

“Freeze, don’t move”

“Hot”

“Pose for me”

“Lift up your shirt”

“Drop the sweater”

“Let me see you “

“Hot”

“Rub your body”

“Kiss me”

“Mmmm”

“Delicious”

“I love it”

“Hot bod”

“Show me that ass”

“America’s ass”

“Funny”

“I want you”

“So bad.”

The end

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sheseestheghosts · 1 year

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17 Questions for 17 People

Tagged by @jmkitsune, lesgo 1. Nickname: Paige, but my friends call me Dumbass <3

2. Zodiac: Virgo sun and moon, Libra rising

3. Height: 5'7

4. Last thing I Googled: How do Eunuchs pee? (do not judge me, I’m rewatching Game of Thrones)

5. Song stuck in my head: The DJ is Crying For Help - AJR

6. Number of people you follow: 220

7. Amount of sleep you get: Mmmmm probably like 7 hours

8. Lucky numbers: I don’t know if I’d called them lucky numbers but 3 and 27 are...prominent numbers to me

9. Dream job: Archivist. Painfully achievable if I’d just go back to school, but who has the money for that, amiright. I also think being a storm chaser would be very cool.

10. What are you currently wearing: Yoga pants and my Hellfire Club t-shirt

11. Movies/books that summarize me: It, both the book and the movies; I’m sure there would be more if I really thought about it, but that would take more time than either of us have

12. What is your favorite instrument: Violin

13. Favorite song right now: Sad Clown - Panic! At The Disco

14. Describe your aesthetic: Cozy, is really all I can think of. Blanket nests, soft music, fandom collectibles all over the place, the smell of coffee, a stack of books next to a LoveSac that will never be read

15. Favorite author: I do need to read more, so I don’t have a solid answer for this, but Stephen King is a safe answer

16. Favorite animal noise: Cow moo

17. Random fact about myself: I really, really like tornadoes. Probably an alarming amount. To the point that I do constantly try to seek them out if we have severe weather in the area. (safely, mind you, but you know; see ‘storm chaser’ thing above)

Now to tag, I don’t know if I’ll be able to scrounge up 17, but let’s try:

@fatprincessbinch, @skelemen, @songbirde108, @a-lighthouse-a-man-a-city, @saphira2017, @diredigression, @mutecrows, @conflagreat And honestly anyone else who feels like doing it!

#memes #tag game #have fun *finger guns*

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thebutterflea · 2 years

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holy fucking smokes people

no one speak. not a fucking word.

it's time for kujou tenn to cry and im just not ready ngl. the fucking cg in game broke me and now this shits about to be moving???? no fucking way. not ready after the week i've had.

but here we go!

1:27 - idk how many times i can take tama fucking licking his lips at me. do we still have the strength?

1:40 - the cutest op i fucking loves it

2:38 - oh god oh god here it fucking comes, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHI'M NOT READY

2:50 - tenn's smile. i'm not ready

2:56 - not tenn quoting the brother he literally abandoned, like come on man

3:02 - yargHHHHHHHH. heart pains. fuck this show. your rival, bro???? call back to a few seasons ago???? right before you fuck me in the ass?????????

3:18 - crumbs for the tenngaku shippers and i'm lapping them up

3:54 - why's tenn's hair so extended? he got that extra strength gel to keep his flicky bits up. ever since shaving my head, i can respect that.

4:05 - anesagi crying CAN WE FUCKING NOT

4:43 - use your words brother, tsumugi's gonna turn around and think you ascended to the next astral plane

5:15 - what the hell, slap my granmama in the face, shoot my turkey in the leg THEY JUST DON'T DESERVE THIS MAN

6:06 - now i know we are not getting fucking SECRET NIGHT animated again??? they said let them eat cake and we EATING

6:14 - hello perspective??? ryu's foot is cutting into my leg rn. i just love technology!

6:35 - what's going on rn??? these angles? animators have died for this it seems

6:51 - why's anesagi having the shittest time out of everyone? poor miss gorl is having to listen to all the hate like just leave??

7:19 - i'm actually going to have 2 fillings after this episode bc it's SO SWEET?? MOMO AND YUKI MOMENT?? 'have your cake and eat it' like i'm eating bitch

8:12 - yamato's face rn. who would've thought we'd come from psychotic breakdowns and strangling to this? not me!

9:42 - mmmmm. mmmmmmMMMMMMM. i'm just not ready. it is 10pm on a saturday night, am i really ready for a breakdown like this?

10:15 - fuck. fucking fukcing aiodsjfaisdhfa;isudduhfajsd I'M SILENTLY SCREAMING. INTO MY HANDS. why? BECAUSE OF LINES AND COLOURS THAT MOVE. actually what is my life?

the voice break is about to have my fucking heart. bros. help

11:25 - my heart physically hurts. like i knew this was coming but still?? lord have mercy

11:48 - that 'thank you' just legally murdered my children. how you doing this TO YOUR OWN SUPPORTERS??? hurting them this way

11:52 - BROS I'M GOOD I'M ACTUALLY DONE, I'M FINISHED. he's glad he's singing????? why don't we all just suck a cock and call it a day?!

12:27 - tsumugi is such a babe, we're getting married tomorrow

12:33 - like i knew this was gonna be bad but FR FR??

12:41 - actually can't even process. let me be free from this pain. let me live. also gaku and ryu are such bros.

13:33 - whiplash from that emotional shit right into the riku's a monster storyline. like can i have some place to cry throw up sob on the floor, roll about, scoot over to the kitchen, make myself a snack, get back into bed, process for about 3 hours? thanks.

13:42 - now i KNOW. i KNOW. that they did not just add this shot of riku fucking doing press-ups? what is this ANGLE? they really having iori watch riku, from THIS ANGLE, and analyse. i'm tired.

14:02 - imagine walking into your lounge and iori izumi is rewatching clips of you doing press ups on tv. riku pov would start an inquiry.

14:28 - OH SHIT, iori pack your shit up before riku calls the police

15:32 - the animator in me just loves the attention to detail. like of course you rub your arm inside your bracelet when you're talking about something uncomfortable. they did not come to play.

15:45 - Hi. I’m your average gay fuck. Did you know that you have gay? this line says you do. And so do I.

16:35 - why riku look so good in this shot? i mean im not complaining, slay and all that.

17:09 - huh?? what just happened? oh wait his breathing?

17:25 - now this ain't right. where's all the love for the other members people?? i want to see more orange in this crowd RIGHT NOW or i'm coming down there fools

18:06 - transition??? they really aren't messing about!

18:08 - this gay motherfucker i swear to god. ALLURE? actually just fuck and get off my screen please

19:03 - i can't, this man is really trying to explain his gay panic away as 'riku plays on people's emotions'. YOU WANNA FUCK. ok?? so get on with it please

19:12 - calling your crush pitiful does not make you any less gay for them fool. tsundere looking ass

19:39 - tsumugi's face here really says it all. she said come out of the closet or you'll be coming into the insane asylum with this level of denial.

20:21 - am i about to 180 my opinions on this storyline bc iori's slaying this speech so hard? tenn gives and riku takes? i can get behind the story potential that contrast.

20:39 - is it on purpose that he looks like kujou takamasa with all this gesturing?

21:17 - i remember finding this example of him becoming a political leader so fucking funny before. nanase riku for president 2022. i'd vote for him

21:49 - like this was very well animated and written but calm down bro. riku's a babe we don't need to worry.

22:36 - kujou takamasa knows how gay iori is. he knows all

well, holy fuck! another knee slapper from idolish7 that i'll probs rewatch. now to wait for season 4 where toma tells nagi's brother he wants to touch him in terrible northmeirian. patience is a virtue

#idolish7 third beat!#idolish7 zool #idolish7 #ainana #idolish 7 #idolish seven

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authorracheljoy · 2 years

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OC Ask 1

1. Do they have a good luck charm?

2. If they had 24 hours to live, what's 5 things they would do?

3. Do they have a black-and-white worldview or shades of grey?

4. Do they prefer tearing others down or building them up?

5. Are they deliberate or spontaneous?

6. Do they prefer town or country?

7. Would they prefer to be deaf or blind? Why?

8. Do they remember their dreams?

9. Can you describe a typical dream they might have?

10. Describe their worst nightmare?

Talkin' 'bout Dru for this one :D

1- Do they have a good luck charm?

A moonstone bracelet :3

2. If they had 24 hours to live, what's 5 things they would do?

Hmmmm I'll try to come up with five things...

1- go to the zoo

2) play games with Jeremy

3) get a manicure/pedicure

4) beat high score on favorite games

5) uhhh I couldn't come up with a fifth ^^'

3. Do they have a black-and-white worldview or shades of grey?

Shades of grey for the most part :)

4. Do they prefer tearing others down or building them up?

Between the two options, Dru would definitely prefer building people up <3

5. Are they deliberate or spontaneous?

Spontaneous as HELL

6. Do they prefer town or country?

Mmmmm probably country :3

7. Would they prefer to be deaf or blind? Why?

Oooh that's an interesting question ummmm...

I mean if they HAD to choose?

Probably blind because they don't wanna stop listening to music EVER, and they trust Jeremy to help them with getting around <33

8. Do they remember their dreams?

Yeah!

Dru lucid dreams a lot (not a spoiler I think) :X

9. Can you describe a typical dream they might have?

Floating in the clouds!!

10. Describe their worst nightmare?

Ooooh...

Probably watching their loved ones be murdered before their eyes :X

That or being stabbed...

Thanks for the ask! <33

#Rachel Rambles #my ocs #oc asks #Dru Radcliffe #The Hunters Saga #Friendo #peaceonwheels

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justasoftstan · 2 years

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about me / tag game

thank u @wonwoonlightonlight for the tag 💖 I only got to do this bc my phone won't let me copy the whole thing which sucks bc now I have to do it in my laptop. Hence the lack of emojis </3

✾ name : summer/s

✾ sign :taurus

✾ height : 163 cm ( I checked it for this hahaha)

✾ time : 3:38 PM

✾ birthday : May 17

✾ favourite band/artist : seventeen (ult), stayc, pentagon, girls generation, super junior, IU, taylor swift, little mix

✾ last movie : the grand budapest hotel

✾ last show : business proposal

✾ when did i create this blog : around 2017/2018 I think? I have like 2014-2016 tumblr which I deactivated and then registered again for tumblr but my email got banned HAHAHAH now I made this new one <3

✾ what do i post about : before it was for b/t/s, then it became personal, now it's for SVT fics and other stuffs I like (and maybe sometimes personal)

✾ other blogs : none, I don't like having many accounts now. I barely have time for this one

✾ do i get asks : sometimes?? once in a blue moon

✾average hours of sleep :5-6 hours

✾ what i’m wearing : a muscle tee and my cotton shorts

✾ dream job : mmmmm modelling? HHAHHAHA okay but I actually want to be a musical actress. Realistically speaking, I just want to be a business owner.

✾ dream trip : europe :(

✾ favourite songs :

OKAY, this is gonna be hard. I'll just list down my top 5 songs these days

'bout you - seventeen

strawberry moon - IU

Nothing New- Taylor Swift

I drink wine - Adele

She used to be Mine - Original Musical soundtrack

tagging: if anyone wants to (i'm still shy to tag anyone)

#jsspersonal

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2024stance · 3 months

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ugh I feel like I'm spending money every day.

How do I stop?

I want to stop spending money all the time

I'm going to the gym more regularly like it's a performance. Going to the bathroom stall helps since the stall reminds me of a show room. The door and the warm seat. It's almost luxury.

If I go 4 times a day, it's like taking a $5 course. Keep it up! You're doing so great. Don't worry about the Security+ course. I rather you focus on health first.

Beauty, health, and studying. All that is so hard to keep up. I want to know how girls keep up with this. Well, at least you only have to do 4 hours per week for health. omg 4 hours isn't even enough. You need to do 6 hours. You're missing 2 more hours. omg how do people do this.

mmmmm I just want to weigh 115lbs now.

How are you going to survive in the wild when all you can think about is food??? You really can't do it.

I just want to get what I need and want!

Btw what do you wish again? These are the wishes that require hard work:

Weigh 110lbs

Security+

Network+

Pass a GT course

Get good at career

Save $110k

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returntosaturn271995 · 9 months

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Tuesday, September 5th: Dolly, get me through

It's days like this that make me wish I smoked. Not that I regret having clean lungs and all, it's just something soothing to do with my hands while I look off into the sunset of a hard day's work. Had I been born in any other generation or simply a European country, I would have been a smoker. A leathery, yellow-toothed, halitosis-ridden BABE. Sexy as fuck as I chase the work day into night with my nicotine-shaking hands.

Instead, I had to settle for chewing a thumbnail off and taking one solitary toke of my joint because I have such a low tolerance for weed and am not drinking alcohol this month. Lame.

Today was a productive one though, with or without a little treat after. Dolly Parton's 9-to-5 was pumping from my Spotify while I worked my ass off from 6 am to 4 pm and took a 27-minute run on my lunch break (average pace 9 miles an hour).

Another indicator of things changing? My older pairs of jeans are all too tight. My muscle gain has left the delusional corners of my head and entered reality as they are now skin-tight. I felt proud of my slightly-less-chicken-like legs and threw out my old jeans. It was like the scene from ACOSF when Nesta needs new fighting leathers. In fact, a pair of leather leggings that I got from Aritzia years ago and kept for when I finally "got in shape", now fit me perfectly.

Today's Half-Baked Harvest meal was another bougie toast: I toasted some sourdough bread, coated the bottom with pesto sauce, broke a ball of burrata over it, sliced some rainbow cherry tomatoes, torn basil leaves, olive oil, balsamic vinegar, pepper, and sea salt. Mmmmm.

The guy who asked for my number at Palmy's yesterday followed up with a book recommendation. He's sweet but I'm literally going to therapy tomorrow because of how much I don't trust men. Seriously, I'm considering making any interested men put down a security deposit for all of the emotional damage to my ego. I'll thank him for the recommendation, but no more.

As my spiritual leader, Mathew McConaughey, has taught me: sometimes you need to give people a yellow light so you can have your green light in peace.

He was talking about putting boundaries on people interested in his fame, but either way, we don't feel like having a stranger fuck with our peace.

When I finally allowed myself to shut the laptop, I went outside to the lounger and laid back in my green floral dress with the sleeves and my hair around my shoulders. I meditated for 11 minutes on not letting anger, or any kind of emotion, create a feedback loop. To step back and acknowledge my emotions with compassion rather than step forward with absorption. Then my mind unpleasantly spiraled towards Morgan. It's been a year since we've talked.

I wonder who she's angrier at? Me for telling her the truth in an explosively bitchy way, or herself, for trying to cheat on Nathan blacked out? I suppose it doesn't matter. People leave your life for a reason, sometimes you leave theirs. I'm starting to realize that shit wasn't my fault. And that I probably would never have gotten this healthy if I hadn't stopped being the person I was back then. That includes the people I ran around in vicious circles with.

I forgive her. I forgive myself. No, I'm not reopening that chapter. I don't need everyone like I used to. When you're not your own friend, you'll accept some pretty shitty ones. When you're your own friend, you protect yourself enough that you don't go looking for chaos when you're understimulated. You don't confuse lack of purpose for boredom and you don't confuse boredom for loneliness or sex for company. Or drinking as a hobby.

Or a cigarette for a cherry.

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jillianglenn · 1 year

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Stunning and Warm

Ahhh, the new year. Brimming with resolutions, the energy of newness and lightness of letting go of that heavy weight of 2022, we find ourselves with some open headspace. January is a great time to reinvent your style, tidy up the closet with some deluxe wardrobe pieces. Warm Rust and Henna colors paired with bold blacks and plaids -- here in Colorado, it is very much still Winter so you'll see plenty of layers and trousers for the coming months.

Outfit winners, from top left:

1) Avery Skirt with Maude Top and Rome Jacket. Neutrals with warms, this combo pairs with sandals to tennies to boots and the Italian Wool bomber snuggles you.

2) Black Plaid Londyn Dress with Hollis Blazer. Tuesday power meetings into happy hour, a lot energy in this little black dress.

3) Londyn Dress in Henna, Italian Wool. Stunner with camel neutrals, this dress is all day comfort.

4) Hollis Blazer with Sloane Pant in Black Plaid. All flair here, from the pant hem to the style meter.

5) Sloane Pant in Black Plaid with graphite Isla Cami and Rome Jacket. Could be a Friday casual, yet still making a statement.

6) Hollis Blazer and Livvy Pant Italian Wool suiting set, paired with a bright pop button down. We love this bright one from Cos, sustainable collection.

7) Mmmmm Lochlan Sweater in Rust -- only a few left! paired with Sloane Pants in Black Plaid. Plaid on Plaid, magnificent!

8) Luca Shell in Black Velvet with Livvy Pants. Chic and functional, this outfit is for a busy day running around.

9) Sloane Pant in Henna with solid black bodysuit. Shown here in Milan, this is a great outfit for touring the city. Bodysuit from our friends at Commando.

10) Phoebe linen pants with Isla Cami. Perhaps you're in Baja. Perfect outfit for casual weekend strolling the street or the beach.

11) Emerson Jumpsuit in Italian Wool, fully lined by the way. Paired with black accessories.

12) Rome Jacket in Spice, also fully lined, paired with Luca Shell in 100% Cupro -- ONE LEFT ORDER IT NOW! This color combo is soooo now.

13) Italian Wool suiting set in color Henna paired with Isla Cami in blush. Hollis Blazer can be belted or worn open with the cropped Livvy Pant. This beautiful fabric transcends seasons effortlessly.

14. Black Velvet Cora Dress with an asym peek-a-boo in the back, perfect for date night, gala or fancy pants dinner obligation. Shown here with one of our favorite handbags by Vogelle, and modeled by their owner, Laura.

15. Emerson Jumpsuit, color Henna. Shown here twice not by accident. It's just that good.

16) Rome Jacket, soft and warm Italian Wool, fully lined and paired with Sloane Pants in another beautiful Italian textile. Colorblocking at its finest!

#glennglennapparel #styleguide #howto #modernwoman #sustainablefashion #womenssuiting #howtodress

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sleeping-satan · 2 years

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Mmmmm I've been on campus for 5 hours now and I'm going to spend another 6

I'm already achey

#random shit #then Ill get back to my apartment at about 9:20 #leave for class at 7:30 tomorrow #pain

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deep-nerd · 5 years

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some vaati selfies i took while at ohayocon 2019 last weekend that i forgot to post

@the-galactic-pretty-boy is the dark link in the last pic

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siremasterlawrence · 2 years

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DILF Part 2

Part 1 - 2

Here is in my drive way about to turn fifty in a few hours looking stunningly beautiful.

I admire him from the window hearing the motorcycle roar in and finally settle in.

His picks up his cellphone dialing my cellular number as it shakes in my pants.

I dig deep feeling the vibration run through me calling me once more and I answer.

Acknowledging him I head down the stairs to the main hallway to the lobby to greet him.

He is all smiles hands on the bars of the hot jet black motorcycle and his head laid on top of them.

What is the point of me being in denial at this point right?

I’ll say it, I love…love DILFs sooo much more then anything in the world at this point.

Older guys with the perfect body, sexy face and abs like nothing else.

He is the man of my dreams someone I truly want with all of my life.

Part 3 - 5

“Come inside buddy let’s talk.”

“Whatever it takes sir”

“I love you sir”

“You barely know me”

“I know enough”

“I want you”

“God, you are hot”

“Am I?”

“Not too old”

“Perfect actually”

“You are hot”

“Great, I am so lucky “

“Sir Yes Sir”

“I love the grey hair”

“Hot and mature”

“All true”

“Great kisser, great body”

“Mmmmm, thank you sir”

Part 6 - 9

He is the man of my dreams I say to him in a soft whisper of it all.

My front pushing on his back his eyes close in tune to my touch, and kiss him slowly.

He shivers with my lips making contacting on his skin so fiery hot.

“Oh HOT! Oh Master”

“I own your for life Bruce”

“Do you love me Bruce?”

“More then anything”

“Say it bitch”

“I love you Master Lawrence”

“Sir Yes Sir”

“I am godly”

“You are my god”

“You are my everything”

“I am your man”

“Kneel and take my hand”

“Make me what you want”

“Make me move “

“Show me “

“How much, I love you “

“Use me, fuck me”

The end

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matsmi13 · 4 years

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My spidey friend

A scene that takes place when Tom Holland shows his best friend Alex one of the sets from the movie Spider-Man: Far From Home.

Tom: "So Alex, what do you think of this decor? Isn't it beautiful? This set will be used for the scene on the plane when I make my new spidey suit."

Alex: "It's unbelievable. It's so beautiful that I don't even dare touch it."

Tom: "And with this remote control, I can start the machine. you want to see how a costume is made?"

Alex: "Yeah serious. I'd love to see how it goes."

By pressing one of the buttons on the remote control, Tom started the machine and a holographic screen appears in front of Alex.

Alex: "Oh damn!!!! This is so cool. Look at how many costumes that can make. I love this one too much."

Tom: "Very good. However, the support dummy for the costume is missing. But you, you'll do."

Alex: "What do you mean “you, you'll do”?"

Tom: "You'll see."

Tom pressed another button on the remote control and four articulated arms came out of the machine to take Alex's arms and feet. As soon as they are grasped, the four robotic arms steer Alex into the machine.

Alex: "What's going on? What are you doing Tom? Get me out of the whore?"

Tom: "You said that you wanted to see the creation of a costume. From now on, you're going to be with me as my new spidey suit. We've known each other for years and I could tell you had a crush on me. So that you can enjoy my body, I'm going to set some parameters so that you are always aware and can feel my every move."

START OF THE PROCEDURE OF THE SPIDEY SUIT MAKING.

At first, a blue ray appears and Alex's clothes instantly disintegrated, showing his muscular body. Alex tried to fight his way out of it, but the articulated arms held him firmly. "HELP ME !!!!". It was impossible for him to move.

Tom: "No need to shout. There's no one else in the studio but the two of us."

Alex felt weaker and weaker, but he could still feel his hair falling out, letting now the cold air graze his bald head. His ears and nose narrowed and disappeared completely. "I can't hear or feel anything anymore. PLEAS...". But Alex didn't even have time to finish his sentence because both of his lips sealed and his mouth disappeared as well. "Mmmmm". Impossible to understand what he was saying. All that was left were his beautiful blue eyes that began to pop out of his eye sockets and spread out and flattened out over his face to form two whitish shapes. "Mmmmmmmm". Tom could see Alex struggling in all directions, showing the suffering of his change. Other small changes spread over your body: his big cock got smaller and smaller and disappeared completely, his asshole sealed, his belly button disappeared, his nails fused with the skin of his fingers and his toes fused.

As soon as these first modifications took place, a laser was used to modify Alex's skin. As time went on, Tom could see his friend's skin change into a very resistant and elastic red and black fabric. After that, the black spider's symbol was implanted on Alex's bust.

A few touch-ups were added, such as addition a black border around Alex's new eyes, implementation of gadgets or even appearance of thin zippers that will allow Tom to put Alex on. The suit was taking shape.

The last changes took place inside Alex. Two needles were implanted in Alex's left arm. First, the first injected a product that took a few seconds to take effect, liquefying Alex's muscles, bones, blood vessels and virtually every organ. All that was left was his brain and nerves, which remained intact and that merged with the suit. The second needle was part of a pumping machine that pumped out all of Alex's blood. Thus, Tom could happily watch Alex's old body flatten into his new spider costume.

SPIDEY SUIT COMPLETED

Tom: "Beautiful. I can't wait to wear you tomorrow. Right now, it's late and I'll drop you off in my lodge."

Alex: "Where am I? Is Tom you? I see you below me contemplating me. Can you hear me? Let me go back to the way I was before. I am not a garment. Oh! What's that thing pinching my waist? Ah it's your hand that's actually taking me. She's so warm and soft."

Tom turns off the machine, walked to his lodge and threw Alex on a chair. "See you tomorrow, buddy."

Alex: "Where are you going or Alex? Don't leave me alone. Tom!! Tom !!"

The next morning:

When Tom arrived in his dressing room, he locked the door and undressed immediately. As soon as he was in his underwear, Tom took Alex and unzipped the back closure.

Tom: "I'm going to take the time to put you on so you can enjoy that first moment. I'm pleasantly surprised by your elasticity. You're so soft and light."

Tom started to put Alex on by his feet and legs.

Alex: "Oh!! I feel so stretched out and I can feel all your body parts getting inside me. It's a weird feeling but it feels good."

After putting Alex on from the feet to the neck and after closing all the zippers (forearms, ankles, trouser fly, back and neck), Tom approached the mirror in his dressing room to contemplate his body in his new costume.

Tom: "I love it. You're so tight, even tighter than the suit one I had before. But you're a little cold. That's normal, your brand new, but I'm going to warm you up with my body heat. And look at how supple and strong you are. I'll be able to do whatever I want with you."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and shouted "Shooting starts in 5 minutes!!"

Tom: "Yes I'm coming right away!!! "I just have to put on my mask and we can go.”

Alex: "Wow, I'm so glued to your face I can feel your breath. It's so good. Then I feel the air brushing against me and I start to feel some kind of liquid get inside me. It must be perspiration coming out of your body and it tastes excellent. "Excellent"? That's rubbish!!! Normally sweat is disgusting. Why do my tastes change? What's happening to me ????"

6 hours later, back in Tom's lodge:

Tom: "So, what do you think of your first day of shooting? For me, I felt so comfortable in you."

Alex: "Wow! I love being next to you during this day... and drinking your exquisite sweat when you do acrobatics. NO!!!! It's happening again!! In addition, What's going on? I have more and more memory loss."

Tom: "I’m so comfortable that I want to keep you that way. Because yes, there is a way to make you come back as a human but I'm not going to do it. On the contrary, the only way for you to be in this form all the time is to have a good load of my hot cum on you."

Tom unzips the zipper at his crotch and pulls out his hard cock. Very quickly, he it expels a good load of his hot cum and spreads it over his Alex: "Enjoy your new life. Now you are definitely a spidey suit. My spidey suit. I will take care of you and at the end of the film I will keep you and continue to carry you and enjoy you, just like I do with my other friends."

Spidey suit: "NO!! NO!! Oh, that's so good. Keep spreading your hot cum all over me. I want it to get inside me. This mixture of cum and sweat. So Good … I’m … I’m … I’m spidey suit … Your spidey suit."

A few days later:

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vintagedolan · 3 years

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Post fic concept: beks and gray visiting Indy at work 🥺🥺

“Okay, and what do we have to remember?”

“Stay close and use inside voices.”

“Good job. You wanna press the button?”

Beks nodded, eagerly reaching up for the elevator button on her tip toes to press the up arrow. They waited patiently for the doors to open, climbing in and hitting the button for the 8th floor once they got on.

They stopped on the 3rd floor, and when the doors opened a father and his son came inside. The boy, who looked to be around 5 or 6 was in a wheelchair, large enough that Grayson and Bekah stepped back against the wall to make room for it.

Once they were in, Grayson watched as Bekah took a few steps forward until she could see him.

“Hi. My name is Bekah but sometimes my name is Beks. What’s your name?”

The boy smiled his biggest smile, but didn’t speak. Instead, he pulled his arm up to his side tightly, moving it quickly in excitement. Bekah simply watched, and waited.

“His name is Judas,” the man spoke up, offering Grayson a smile.

“Hi Judas. S’ nice to meet you. Are you okay?”

There was an innocence to her tone that made the other dad smile.

“He’s okay. He’s just here for a check up, because his brain works a little bit differently than other kiddos.”

“Oh. Cool! My mom does check ups on kids sometimes. She works here.”

The elevator dinged their arrival.

“Bye Judas! Feel better!” With that, Bekah skipped out of the elevator. Grayson waved bye to the pair in the elevator and followed his daughter with pride. Nothing made him more proud than how big her heart was, and how much she cared for others.

When they got closer to the doors he scooped her up with his free arm and held her up to the small speaker box. She held down the button and leaned in.

“8th floor nurse’s station this is Hannah, how can I help you?”

“My name is Bekah Dolan and I came to see my mommy please.”

Grayson could hear Hannah’s smile in her voice when she answered.

“Well well Ms. Bekah. Do you remember the magic word?”

“Popsicle!”

“Good job! Come on in!”

The double doors swung open and Grayson carried her through, loving the way all the nurses faces lit up when Beks waved at them.

Down the hall, he spotted Mike, one of the many nurses that Indiana came home with stories about.

“Is that my girl!?” He called out.

Bekah giggled and wriggled around until Grayson put her down on her feet. “Mike!!!”

He knelt down as she went barreling down the hallway towards him until he caught her and gave her a hug.

“Hi sweetheart, how are you?”

“I’s good. Daddy and I brought cookies!”

“No. Way. You guys spoil us,” he teased. “I’ll go find your mommy and tell her you’re here okay? Be good!” He sat her down and waved at Grayson before heading down the hall.

Sure enough, a few moments later, Grayson spotted her down the hall. Her hair was up in a messy bun, usually a sign of a harder day at work. He was glad he’d made the time to come see her - maybe it was instinct.

Indy’s shoulders relaxed when she saw her family down the hall.

“Mommy!”

She met her daughter halfway, scooping her up with tired arms. She hid her fatigue, smiled bright at Beks and kissed her forehead.

“Hi baby. How’s your day going?”

“Good. Daddy and I went to Monty’s.”

“Without me?!” She teased, faking her shock.

“We brought you some, don’t be sad!”

Indy knew she could never be sad with her daughter in her arms. She kissed her hair again, thankful for each breath she took in with ease, unlike so many of the kids just down the hall. So she carried her daughter into the break room and shared her joy with her coworkers, smiling every time one of them came in to say hi. It was the morale boost everyone needed, and Bekah loved the attention.

When Mike offered to give Bekah a free ride around the unit in one of the pediatric wheelchairs, Indy waved until she was out of sight and then leaned against her husband’s shoulder, soaking in the last few minutes of her break.

“Hi babe. Rough day?” Gray kissed her forehead.

“Better now,” she sighed, resting her eyes for a moment. “Love you. Thank you for coming.”

“I know you miss her when you’re here. Least I can do while you’re saving lives and such.”

“I miss you too while I’m gone, for the record,” she reminded him, turning his chin towards her with a finger and kissing him softly.

“Just five more hours and you’ll be home with us, and it’s three days off. We’ll just relax and hang out. Sound good?”

“Mmmmm, yes please.” She looked down at her watch. 2 minutes until rounds.

“Gotta go huh?” It always went so quickly, but he was thankful for every minute he got to see her.

“Yeah. Got tiny lives to save and such. You gonna track down our daughter or what?”

“I could just leave her here as your little sidekick for the day,” he mused. Indy rolled her eyes and kissed him again, soaking in the last few minutes she had before returning back to her reality.

#blurb #mixtape #idk what this is but #here u go

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