#stuck in my head

[empressofkalumina]

Lipstick Lover - Janelle Monáe.

#looking respectfully #janelle monáe #lipstick lover #the age of pleasure #mcgifs #stuck in my head #janelle monae #enjoyed this album a lot #music

[flightrising]

No thoughts, just vibes. Sunstroke Project & Olia Tira. 'Runaway'. Eurovision Grand Finale 2010. https://youtu.be/pHXDMe6QV-U?t=46

Video Description: A video of a platform with red banners in the background. Also in the background are two black and white Bogsneak dragons in male pose bopping their heads to the beat of the saxophone song. The Bogsneak on the left is dressed in a white scarf and tunic and the Bogsneak on the right is dressed in a black scarf and tunic. In the center foreground is a bright yellow and blue Coatl in male pose, with a black vest, blue pants, red gloves, and sunglasses. He is holding a saxophone and playing it, bopping to the beat in half time and around the screen.

Dragon Information:

Bogsneak Dragons

Harlequin White/Jester White/Points Black

Apparel on the left: Contrast Rogue Belt, Dour Sailor's Pants, White Aviator Scarf, White Satin Tunic, Simple Iron Bracelets

Apparel on the right: Contrast Rogue Belt, Dour Sailor's Pants, Black Aviator Scarf, Black Satin Tunic

Coatl Dragon

Lapis Ribbon/Lapis Eel/Yellow Underbelly

Black Shades, Dour Sailor's Vest, Simple Iron Necklace, Blue Breeches, Crimson Rogue Gloves, Privateer's Seaspray Boots

#FlightRising #Dragons #Dragon #Meme #Epic Sax Guy #Digital Art #Video #Audio #Stuck In My Head #Flight Rising #FR

[alexxlovergirlcom]

Cutie patootie 😍😍😍

#archie madekwe #just girly thoughts #farleigh start #i love him #in love #girlblogging #saltburn #coquette #farleigh start x reader #farleigh catton #cute #so cute #currently all i can think about lately #stuck in my head #lovers

[graywensdays]

My mother never made her bed.

Yet I was expected to make mine.

My mother never listened to me.

Yet I was expected to always be an open ear.

My mother likes her tea bitter.

I like my tea sweet.

My mother didn’t solve her problems.

She passed them onto me.

I’m nothing like her yet without her there is no me.

I am drowning in the deepest body of water.

She stands on the shore, watching.

Its not about what she does,

It’s what she doesn’t.

#literature #spilled thoughts #book quotes #poetry #stuck in my head #booklr #books #book qoute #literary quotes #mother #spilled ink #poets on tumblr #poem #writblr #writing #writers and poets

[ifthesewings--couldfly]

Like if you think King Magnifico’s song is not as bad as people make it out to be.

#wish #this is the thanks i get #king magnifico #Disney songs #it’s actually pretty good #stuck in my head #disney wish

[nai2fly]

Brat.

A/n: Honestly just sum that's stuck in my head and had to post. This was not checked in anyway so sorry for the miss spelling and the lack of sense.

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"Fuck!" he groaned as you rubbed him through his pants. "Please baby stop fuckin teasing m-me!" You pull away from him and he lets out a pitiful whine while trying to chase your hand, almost grabbing you forgetting he can't touch without permission.

"Honey if I didn't know better, I'd take you for a slut with the way you're acting right now." You tease as you dig into his thighs so close yet so far from his dick, "where do you want me to touch you baby?" You take his cock out of his pants starting to rub him hoping for a reaction.

"c'mon honey answer me." You say in a demanding tone only to be rewarded with a slight whine. Keeping the pace looking up at him you realize he's the only one getting off on this. you rub harder in an attempt to get something out of him, only to catch him to staring at your lips. As his bottom lip is being tucked between his teeth holding back any sounds that might give you satisfaction.

Abruptly stopping at the base of his dick. "This isn't going to work." You say as he pathetically tires to rut into your hand only for you to let go. You ponder trying to think of a good way to get him to submit. He finally lets his voice loose in an attempt to get you to touch him.

"You know you want to touch me so stop fucking stalling," he grumbles. Ignoring the please and grunts you finally come up with an idea, one not to enjoyable but not to depressing.

Grabbing his shaft at a slow sickening pace circling his tip, he rewards you with a dragged out moan. "F-fuck, baby is this punishment from earlier?" He questions sounding out of breath.

"What do you think?" You question as you squeeze his balls, "do you think it's fun watching my play thing being pounced on by a bunch of bitches? Or, do you like the attention that much that you have to parade yourself everywhere we go?"

He knows he should feel bad but they're not even dating so why does she care? Shuddering he lets out a breathy moan, "you know how to tease a man I'll give you that sweetie" a moan interrupting him as you tease along his chest, "b-but you're going to get sick of teasing soon princess."

"oh no baby," you say before sucking on his neck while pinching his nipple earning a nice loud whimper, "I'm going to fucking enjoy every second of this, it's clear to me that you want my attention, Or do I have that wrong?" You squeeze the tip of his dick making him shudder, "Do you want to have other people gawking at the sight of you? Am I not enough for your whorish fantasies? " He shudders at the fact that you're all riled up for him and he loves the fact that you're jealous of the idea that others can get their grimy hands on what you have. Then he notices you look his body up and down. He starts preparing a bratty remark until your eyes lock.

He sucks in a harsh breath unable to speak as if all the air in his lungs were nocked out of him Suddenly he's hit with a waft of emotion. He eyes your mouth wanting for you to take him. Wanting you to kiss him so hard his lips go swollen, wanting so bad for you to just claim him. Wanting you to mark him to the point he can't hide it. Wanting you to let others know he's yours. Wanting you to keep him and brag about him to others. He want you to make him feel loved.

He'll never say it though.

Lips merely a centimeter away from each other so close but you don't connect them, not wanting to give that privilege. You remove your hands from the back of his head and start to push his length back into his pants. "No baby please no," sounding to desperate for his liking. "Pleasepleasepleaseplease baby please I need it, I need you please." His voice trails down to a small desperate whisper. He begs so nicely but you don't notice the gravity of his words.

You sigh dramatically, "what a shame if only you acted like this at the beginning sweetie, things could have gone a bit better." You fix yourself and look into your compact mirror to fix any trace of this happening.

Not wanting you to leave him he tries to step to you only to notice that his legs have gone numb. He realizes a bit too late and it causes him to trip onto you. You push him off.

Not wanting to give up he tires begging again on his knees just how you like him, "I'll be good I promise please, you -fuck- please just don't leave me like this." He grabs onto the sides of your legs hoping you'll stay.

Swatting his hand away, "you beg so nicely when you want me to have my way with you buttt," grabbing your purse making sure everything is in there, "You know the rules; brats don't get rewards, they get punishments. And you can thank yourself for making this game more fun!" You blow a kiss as you open the door. "Be a good boy next time and I'll give you what you want." you hold a cheeky smile as you leave him there dumb founded.

His eyes water as he watches you leave him. He didn't know how bad he wanted this, but who can he blame other than himself? He stayed seated for a while, then he stood on his legs when they were ready, cleaning himself up and wiping his tear stained face. Hoping the next time you'll give him a chance.

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A/n: idk if this is a one shot lmk if you want a part two tho!

ok so I edited this again, because reading back it was kinda off and I didn't like the way it was at first it just lacked emotion. So I fixed it but I got carried away and I don't know if I should've just kept it the way it was of if this was fine. Anyway hopefully I'm going to make a part two. Oh and I don't have names for these characters so give me some name suggestions!

#dom reader #top reader #dom!reader #top!reader #male sub #sub character #sub!character #brainrot #stuck in my head #Nai2fly #light angst #angst no comfort #original character #dom fem reader #fem!dom

[ducktracy]

Daffy Doodlin’ with the Chuck Duck (or a reasonable facsimile)

#i swear my last words are gonna be Oh I gotta horse Lazy Will Lazy Will When I wanna ride he just stands still with how often this song is #stuck in my head #lt #looney tunes #daffy duck #not bad for a guy that never took a lesson in his life! #my little duckaroo #jones

[kesharik]

Fellowship as animal crossing villagers

(yeah, before godhood)

#fear and hunger #funger #valteil #françois #nilvan #ronn chambra #nosramus #love them as friend group #stuck in my head #i dont mind tbh #And yeah i still not fully sure about ronn clothes #i need to think about it more

[gttoomh]

No More Distractions

I've had this idea stuck in my head for the past week. A mortal girl who grew up with Loki as her patron god. He would speak to her through her mind and astral project to visit her. Then he goes radio silent after the events of THOR and a year later she's recruited by Shield to help take him down upon his return. The story starts at the gala Loki attends to get the dude's eye in Avengers.

I just wrote this to get it out of my head, so here you go Tumblr. You can have it too.

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He was beautiful. Different than I’d imagined, but beautiful nonetheless. I’d heard his voice in my mind a million times… listened to his teasing tone… felt his mind dance through my thoughts. Standing in front of him now felt like a dream. 

I sigh softly, the buzz of the comm in my ear followed by Steve’s voice.

“All you need to do is distract him. Don’t give anything away. Make it seem like this is just a coincidence.”

I can’t help but roll my eyes. As if that was the easiest thing in the world. As if he would ever fall for such a half-baked plan. I’d known this man since I was twelve. My patron god Loki. He was my confidant… my friend… my…

I shake the thought from my mind, slowly weaving my way through the crowd of dancers. I don’t know why he’s here. Shield has put me on a need-to-know basis. Twelve hours ago I was a nobody. Working my way through my boring life one day at a time. Now I’m here… with the weight of the world on my shoulders as a group of heroes thinks I can bring a god to his knees. Fools.

I take in a deep breath as I step in front of him, catching his eye almost immediately. A look of disgust crosses his face… as if I was nothing more than a spider to be crushed under his boot. I can’t help but quirk a smile.

“Step away mortal. Before I make you pray to your worthless god.”

A small laugh leaves my lips and I shake my head.

“I’d only be praying to you. You Look different than I thought you would.”

He scans me, eyes trailing from my feet back to my face, curiosity striking him. I offer a half smile in return.

“You sound the same though.”

He scoffs, the firm expression returning quickly. 

“I have no use for you. Leave before my mercy fades.”

I hum softly, clicking my tongue and shaking my head in mock disappointment.

“Have you really forgotten me already? It’s only been a year since we last spoke. I was worried, you know. I thought you’d left me for good.”

His brow furrows and it’s a moment later I feel him probing into my mind. I let him and his face softens.

“Pet…”

I roll my eyes at the name… something he’s insisted on calling me since I was a child. At first, it was meant to annoy me. Though, Over the years affection has wormed its way into his tune, though he’d never admit it.

“Sometimes I think you’ve actually forgotten my name.”

His token smirk returns to his face and he shrugs.

“Why would I need to know you by any other name? You’re my pet after all.”

I try my best to suppress the smile fighting its way to the surface but fail miserably. He seems proud of himself, though I don’t know if it’s because he made me laugh or because he’s teasing me.

“How did you find me, pet?”

I hesitate, Steve’s voice ringing in my ear as he gives me some half-ass story to spout. I ignore him, letting out a deep sigh instead.

“Shield. They want me to distract you from… whatever it is you’re doing here.”

I wince as the rest of the Avengers begin shouting into the comms, screaming at me to stand down or shut up completely.

“They’re not particularly happy I told you that.”

Loki’s eyes narrow and reaches his hand up to my left ear, hovering next to it while using his magic to pull the comm from its place and crushing it in his hand.

“Idiots. They should know better than to try and turn what’s mine against me.”

I choose to ignore the comment, though my cheeks turn a soft pink.

“I guess they didn’t take into account I would be more loyal to you.”

He brushes his hands off, what's left of the comm falling to the floor.

“I suppose not. Regardless, you should leave, pet. It isn’t safe for you here. You should have denied them completely at such an idiotic request.”

I breathe out, nodding my head and looking down at my hands.

“I know… but when they told me you were here, I couldn’t help myself. It’s been a year. You said goodbye and then radio silence. I just… needed to know you were alive.”

Loki scoffs, rolling his eyes.

“You believe your god to be so weak? Ridiculous.”

My eyes return to his, a smile falling across my face and I let out the smallest laugh.

“I suppose you’re right. I’m just being dramatic I guess.”

He nods in agreement, staring me down. Despite the hard expression on his face, I can see the softness in his eyes. My head turns slowly, eyes finding the band across the room and I frown. There's something familiar about the song they’re playing.

“This sounds like…”

I glance up at him, knowing he understands what I mean. An old song. It’s not the exact same… but it’s close. An Asgadian tune he taught me just a few years back. Amusement spreads across his face as he realizes.

“Do you remember the steps?”

It’s my turn to scoff and roll my eyes. As if I could forget. The god spent months drilling the dance into my head, making sure I had every movement down perfectly. I hold up my right hand, palm facing him. It’s an invitation and I can’t help but hope he accepts. He hesitates for only a moment before raising his own to mimic mine, our palms close enough to feel the heat from one another, but never touching. The soft music continues to play as we circle each other, switching hands and spinning around as the steps request. My eyes never leave him, our bodies never touching even as the last few notes of the song play. I step towards him, both my palms inches away from his own. Our noses almost brush, my eyes finding his as the room slowly goes silent. He stares at me for a moment, both of us perfectly content to remain just as we are.

“Songs over, pet. No more distractions.”

I purse my lips closing my eyes as I try to will him not to move with my mind.

“Five more minutes?”

I hear a soft chuckle slip from him, followed by lips pressing gently against my forehead. In the next moment, the atmosphere changes. I hear a bustling street and feel a cold chill on my skin. When I open my eyes, I’m standing outside, The gala in front of me. And Loki is nowhere to be found.

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Might make another part to this, but I dunno. Let me know if it's worth it too, lol.

#loki laufeyson #loki #loki x reader #loki imagine #avengers imagine #avengers x reader #kinda depressing #romance #stuck in my head #imagine #part 1 #gttoomh

[serenityquest]

#stuck in my head

[batdevil19]

Sometimes i feel my chest hurting cause of these feelings stacked inside but then I remember I only get more hurt when I talk about them.

Fox D.

#dead eyes #dead inside #unloveable #lone wanderer #unloved #abandoned #unperfect #i'm so tired #i'm dyin here #suffering #stuck in my head #uncomprehended #feelings stuck #dying inside #all alone #sad lonely

[long-live-astronerd-ghost-king]

Last baby's brain cell: Feral Robin is kind. He feeds and strokes me. He also likes sharp cutting things--> I’ll give him a scalpel to show that I love him.

Lil baby man blushes green because he’s shy and ready to hide in a portal if his gift with note doesn’t please Damian.

#Damian: u able to write?! #little baby man #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #danny phantom #danny fenton #damian wayne #damian al ghul #little baby man danny #lil baby man #stuck in my head #dp x dc prompt

[lilly12206]

Every time I think I’m okay, I find myself going back to the person I became 6 years ago.

#writing #poetry #relatable #inspo #reader #mental illness #stuck in my head #inspiring quotes #life quote #quoteoftheday #quotes #mental health relapse #relatability

[mordimor]

#stuck in my head #go in the dark #dave strider #karkat #karkat vantas #homestuck #davekat

[hellsite-detective]

the one where remy from rattatuille is proved to be trans, which i think it might've been the same as the one where everyone quesitons why the rats have american accents and everyone else (execpt linguine) have french accents. i mgiht be mistaken tho so im so sorry

trackin' down this one was relatively easy. and it helped havin' already seen it before. i went on over to the Search Bar and asked my ol' pal, Google, for some help. i asked for "tumblr remy is trans" and was quickly handed the exact post i needed, makin' this case rather open and shut.

here you are! gotta say, the people who made this post really were... cookin'. get it? cause Remmy cooks... hey, i never said comedy was my strong suit. either way, have a great day!

Post Case: Closed

#while tracking this one i had the phrse #“remy the ratatouille the rat of all my dreams” #stuck in my head #id like to formally blame madame curator for that one #ratatouille #ask #hellsite detective #post case closed