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katy-l-wood · 11 months
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A BEAR ATE MY BEST HUMMINGBIRD FEEDER.
Rude.
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shaunashoochiebae · 2 months
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this is my mojo dojo casa house
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day0fnight · 18 days
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the walking dead: season two ~ the cabin
developer: telltale games
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16woodsequ · 2 months
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NOT THE CABIN!!!!
your first headcanon is my canon because from agents of shield it sounds like steve lived in the cabin soon after he came out of the ice, and by the time the battle of new york comes around it's already been a year. he must have felt so lost and unwanted and abandoned when they took him to a place like that 😭
steve being stressed out when he meets the avengers because he doesn't want to be forced back to the cabin oh my god. i have to think about this nonstop for the rest of the year i look forward to rejoining society in 2025
the fact that shield/hydra had this cabin as well as that armoured van with supersoldier-sized shackles is so unsettling AAHH
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HEHEHEHE When I tell you I cackled getting this ask, because I love spreading Steve-cabin angst!!
I agree! It does sound like Steve went to the cabin soon after the ice. (Although I headcanon that Avengers was actually very soon after Steve woke up, I know the wake up scene was in a movie released in 2011 and the movies are supposed to happen when they were released, but in some of the deleted scenes for Avengers Steve is confused about wi-fi and he's looking over files of the dead Howling Commandos and his apartment is so bare, and just the way he acts like he hasn't been out for long, I tend to headcanon Avengers is soon after he came out of this ice. But! That doesn't really change the cabin headcanon, besides shoving two traumatic things closer together.)
Either way I think the cabin has a huge impact on Steve in Avengers. I think it's part of why he acts the way he does, and why he's repressing everything so much and playing the role of Captain America Super Soldier. Is it no wonder Steve reactions to Coulson's death the way he does? Tony is visibly upset and lashes out because he thinks Steve is acting like he should brush it off because their soldiers (Is this the first time you've lost a soldier? We're not soldiers) but I think Steve was equally effected, especially since Fury threw the bloody baseball cards in as a further emotional barb. But Steve keeps everything inside. He keeps it all locked down, and I have got to believe it's partially due to his experience with the cabin and whatever kind of twisted mental health screening he got from SHIELD after coming out of the ice.
He's not about to give anyone any more reason to send him back to the cabin to help him adjust to the future. I think that cabin had a profound impact on Steve's willingness to reach out to people and I think it made him reflexively cling to the only other option he was presented with: SHIELD. Which is exactly what SHIELDRA wanted.
Anyway, if you want an in depth look at cabin angst, I just finished a fic about it: Ice and Empty Spaces. Eventually this will lead to a Tony and Steve friendship, but first, angst.
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siremasterlawrence · 4 months
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The Valentines Auction
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This is a Celebrity Auction for Valentine Day you can stay for a weekend in a love cabin paid for them to spend the entire weekend by the star.A flash of light blows up everywhere to truly reveal the beauty of the event showcasing all of the celebrity guests that pop on the red carpet.
Tyler Hoechlin is looking quite dashing in his suit someone who is usually annoyed with all of the celebrity attention but today it felt very different.He knows why though the amour is in the air so sweet he could taste it when his co-Star Bitsie Tulloch steps side to him and wraps his arms on her hand.
The two smoothly across the room as they are swooping past the red carpet as they make their way in and an entourage is ready to surround him.A separate room is all prepared for them in a glory red flowers on the wall, petals grace the floor and decorated to perfection just for me.
They think the auction is about to start but I have already won after paying an exuberant amount of money to the charity of their ass choices.The tanning lights are flashing on and off in a singular, rhythmic, beautiful, neon color of lights flood the room till its fullness filtering him up.
It is all pink and red as I stroll in to the room with happiness sometimes calls to him as they both find themselves staring at the lights.I can hear Tyler whisper a simple question to me as he spits me on the side of the room by the door and I knew it could not be in any other way directed to anybody else.
I smirk doing a spin as I stand with my arms at width length welcome them in to my body to embrace but yet they stand still just for me.I snap my finger loudly cracking a thunder capable resounding bouncing off the walls bar shit crazy hitting his head and they fell to the floor the minute it hit their ears.
They woke up confused and stunned in a magnificent grace of glory laying in the same clothes and rise to their feet with me sitting on the bed.“What the hell? Who on earth are you?” I hear aimed at me but can’t tell from either of the voices blending in an indiscernible but cute sound. I put my finger on my lips making a little shy and slow ssshhh sound bringing them to a crawl and pat the seat next to me as they sit obediently.
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“Welcome! To My Hollywood Weekend Day Of Dreams.”
“Set us free! This was not part of the party or the auction.”
“I payed for you both.”
“This is fantastic”
“It’s bet to sweetly surrender “
“You two do want me and love me”
“You lust for me”
“Desire me”
“You concocted this”
“Maybe I did “
“Maybe I did not”
“Who knows? Who cares?”
“I am the center of your life “
“God! I am hard”
“I feel like I am about to flow “
“Bloody hell”
“I want you baby “
“Hump me”
“No! Fuck me”
“Uuughhh! Just do it”
“I admit it”
“Take us both”
“Strip us”
“Whip us”
“Oh God!”
“Ooooohhhhhh!”
“Aaaahhhh!”
“Fffuuuccckkk!”
“SHIT!”
“Babe! I am yours! We are yours “
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“Strip off all of your clothes and kneel in front of me.” I instruct them.”
“Yes daddy!” Tyler swears
“Yes Master!” Tulloch replies
“Do you both love me?”
“Yes! Of course “
“With everything I have “
“I yearn for you “
“I desire only you “
“Close your eyes”
“BOTH OF YOU”
“YES MASTER “
“Take my hands bitches “
“As you wish”
“Kiss my hand “
“One kiss and your mind will be wiped “
“Wait NO!”
“Once your worship me”
“You will be mine for all eternity “
“Pleasurable”
“Sexy”
“Godly “
“Perfectionist”
“Disrobe me”
“May we worship you ?”
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“Oooohhhhh aaaahhhh”
“Sliding in”
“FUCK!”
“Suck him off for me”
“Oooohhh! You know me “
“I can’t resist you and your eyes”
“I am about to cum”
“No!”
“Why?”
“Silence “
“You will never cum”
“You will explode on my command “
“Please! Let me”
“Let me”
“Show me off”
“My puppets “
“Let’s dance”
“Lead the way “
“Your hands so soft “
“A body that rocks “
“Lips I can kiss”
“Set me open”
“Set my soul on fire “
“Baby”
“Yum”
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The end
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fanelectricboogieloo · 6 months
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silly ideas of expansion packs for this game
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cheddarbuggz · 8 months
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Layout designs i did for class of the set of Generation Loss : episode 1! 📺
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earththings · 8 months
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champagnexowishes · 5 months
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celtic-crossbow · 2 months
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MarchWeres Day 14
Prompt: The Cabin
Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Tabby (oc)
Warnings: None
Translations: Lobo = Wolf
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Tabby really sucked at tracking. Daryl would be filling her ears with “told ya so” right now if he could see her trying to find her way to him. That, or he would most likely be yelling at her for being out in the woods alone at dusk. That was the more likely of the two. He’d be right, of course. She could fight. She’d learned a lot about that along the way but one never knew when they would stumble upon a herd.
Blowing an unruly strand of hair from her face, Tabby marched on. She knew Daryl had a cabin. Well, he hadn’t told her but when Carol found out they had been arguing and he stormed out—two days ago—, she may or may not have mentioned that he had a place to go when he needed some time away from the community.
Alexandria was rough on Daryl. He never seemed to fit in, hardly tried because he didn’t see the point. He had shut away from everyone in the group, especially from Tabby. Their relationship had been strained since the fall of the prison. Something beyond friendship was new to them both, but they each seemed to give a little more each day, revealing a little more of themselves.
Then their home fell.
She thought she’d never see him again. When they found one another, he was different, closed off, and even cold. Carol had said he blamed himself for all that had happened, for everyone they lost. She had even said the words “he knew he could have stopped it but he was afraid and Daryl likes to believe it’s never okay to be afraid of anything.” She went back to try and change her wording but the seed had been planted.
Daryl was hiding something.
And Tabby intended to find out.
If she wasn’t eaten alive by glutinous shuffling corpses first. Luck had been on her side so far, only a few pairs here and there all day. Still, she was cold and she was tired, but she wanted to find Daryl.
“What the hell’re ya doin’ out here?”
Tabby spun toward the familiar voice, startled by his presence but somehow knew that she wouldn’t need her knife. “Daryl.” The archer said nothing. He crossed his arms, tucking his hands into his armpits, and arched a brow. Clearly, he wanted an answer. “I was looking for your cabin.”
“How’d ya—what cabin?”
“Ah ah ah. I caught that! Doesn’t matter how I know. Take me there.” The redhead squared her shoulders, looking mighty pleased with herself. When he didn’t move, she slumped slightly before deflating altogether. “Come on, Lobo, it’s cold.”
Daryl’s jaw moved back and forth, his teeth gnawing on the inside of his lip. “Gon’ kill Carol.” With a huff, he spun on a heel and started walking. Tabby knew enough to follow him without waiting for a verbal cue. They walked in silence for a few minutes. What used to be comfortable and even enjoyable was now oppressive and heartbreaking.
“Were you going to come back?” She asked softly, one hand on each shoulder strap of her pack. She felt him looking at her before she met his eyes, squinted and studying her.
“Course I was gonna come back.” He finally replied. His eyes returned to the trees. When they stepped out of the tree line, there was a small cabin inside a decent clearing. It wasn’t much to look at but Daryl hardly seemed ashamed of it. “Just gon’ stand there?”
“Huh? Oh. No.” Taking the steps onto the porch, she stopped by the door, brow knitting. The surface of the outside walls was riddled with deep scratches. Even the door hadn’t been spared. Still, Daryl remained calm, standing just inside while he watched her. “Bear?” She asked as she passed him. He snorted but didn’t answer.
The inside was almost empty. No bed, no kitchen. Just some furs and foliage in one corner and a fireplace. Something about it made her heart ache. Tabby shrugged off her bag and turned to ask Daryl what was going on and nearly slammed her forehead into his chin.
“Well, you’re here.” There was a different tone this time, as if he was no longer frustrated but somewhat relieved?
“Why are you here, Daryl?” She tried to ignore the heat of palms against her upper arms, one leaving to brush back her wild curls with a breathy laugh. She didn’t expect him to kiss her. It’d been months. The feel of his chapped lips against hers was always a feeling she couldn’t get enough of, but at that moment, it felt like a distraction. Reluctantly, she stepped back, still breathless. “Don’t think I don’t want that cause—oh, man—I want that but I came here to get answers.”
Daryl sighed, the tips of his right fingers dancing one by one against his hip, a cadence he performed when he was anxious. “Ya deserve answers, Tabby-cat.”
“I’d like to think so.” She replied solemnly. “Why have you been running away from me all these months?”
“Ain’t runnin’ from ya.” He licked his lips once, then twice. “M’hidin’ from ya.”
“Is that—is that supposed to be better, Daryl?” Tabby had no idea how to respond beyond anger. He wasn’t telling her anything other than he needed to get away from her.
“No? I mean—fuck, it’s just harder to control when there’s so much shit goin’ on!”
“Control? What?” She had reached a point where her brain could just no longer try to comprehend. “Maybe I shouldn’t have come. I’m just going to go home.” When she reached for her pack, he bent as well, his hand on top of hers.
“Please, don’t. I need—” When he started to pace, anger gave way to confusion then to concern. “Just sit down over there, would ya?” He threw a hand out toward the furs. Tabby nodded and did as she was asked, choosing to keep herself in check and silent in hope that he might open up to her. “Ya know I’d never, never hurtcha, right? Tell me ya know that.”
“Of course I know that, but Daryl, you’re worrying me here.”
“I need to show ya somethin’, and—and it’s— I ain’t gonna hurtcha, okay?”
Tabby wasn’t afraid of Daryl. Nervous? Indubitably. Afraid? No. “Okay. Go ahead.”
When his eyes began to glow and she caught a glimpse of claws and fangs, Tabby came three consecutive conclusions while watching the shift in its entirety:
Daryl was a werewolf.
Carol had been absolutely right. He probably could have stopped everything but had every right to be afraid.
Tabby and Daryl were going to have a lot of fun in that cabin.
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msquared1414 · 2 years
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IVE SUDDENLY LOST MY ABILITY TO BREATH THE DUFFERS REALLY JUST SAID THE LIGHTINGS INTENTIONAL
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AND THEN I REMEMBERED THIS SCENE
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OH MY GOD
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katy-l-wood · 6 months
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My cousins that hunt the most also have one very particular type of girl they each like to date, and that type (for both of them) is "never been outside a day in her life." There's usually a new girl every year, because that's just how my cousins are. So they bring up the girl of the year to experience The Wilderness and The Cabin and Hunting. And normally it's actually quite fun! The girls get so adorably excited about everything. Axes. Fire building. Cooking over a fire. Hunting lessons. But usually, usually, they're in the category of "just hasn't been exposed to this stuff, but still has enough common sense to figure it out."
Not this year's girlfriend.
Ma'am. What made you think that putting YOUR WHOLE HAND onto a giant METAL box full of LITERAL FIRE was a good idea??? YOU WATCHED US COOK DINNER ON IT.
She was fine. But. Like. Was she??? Is...is "fire/cooking surfaces are hot" not, like, one of the first lessons a human learns?
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draafty · 1 year
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top tier commentary
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angelnumber27 · 7 months
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southern breakfast place in the North GA mountains
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ficsforfundota · 9 months
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Chapters: 24/24 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Steve Harrington/Jim "Chief" Hopper/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Jim "Chief" Hopper, Jim "Chief" Hopper/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Wayne Munson Additional Tags: age gap, Kidnapped, Sexual Slavery, Forced Relationship, Forced Sex, Forced Orgasm, Forced Ejaculation, Anal Sex, Bondage, Sex Toys, Explicit Sexual Content, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, steddie, dark jim hopper - Freeform, corrupt cop, Kidnapped Steve Harrington, Kidnapped Eddie Munson, Bondage and Discipline, Rape/Non-con Elements, Beating, Abuse, Physical Abuse, Loss of Virginity, Eddie fights more then Steve, Steve is scared, Hurt Steve Harrington, Hurt Eddie Munson, Sex Slave Eddie Munson, Sex Slave Steve Harrington, Spit As Lube, Ass Play, bound and abused, Collars, rope, Stalking, Anal Plugs, Dildos, Sex Machines, Size Difference, Spanking, Face-Fucking, Blood and Injury, Come Swallowing, Master/Slave, Biting, Rough Oral Sex, Belly Bulge, Bruises, Cock Cages, Breeding, Nipple Clamps, Sensory Deprivation, Mental Breakdown, Nipple Play, Shower Sex, Double Penetration, Whipping, Threats of Death, Tattoos, Guns, Mutilation, Knifeplay, Forced Prostitution, Non-Consensual Body Modification, Gun Kink, Dog x Human Summary:
Eddie and Steve think their spring break will be mostly uneventful, but corrupt cop Jim Hopper has very different plans.
Began as a request from a friend on discord and is evolving!
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siremasterlawrence · 2 years
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The Cabin: Kent
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They say if you have it then flaunt it but let us be real superficial reality we live proves one thing nobody is really attractive.
I find myself in a cabin in the woods with my friend and his dad who is eerily really nice a first for me.
My friend Kyle is still sleeping so I head out to the kitchen bumping into his dad a hot built dilf.
“Oh Good Morning buddy”
“You too sir”
“Join me for breakfast “
“Sure, the sun is bright “
“So beautiful”
“I agree, you notice the mixture of colors like a painting.”
“What do you mean?”
“Think about it the color palette is close to perfection and it draws you in”
“Yyyeeesss, I see it”
I start to remember a lot of awful memories in my life so I walk over to the glass door and look out.
His dad curious does the same standing side by side with me a hand rubbing my shoulder.
I smirk not letting it get to me placing a single finger on the door tracing the outline of the moon.
“It is simply gorgeous and we don’t appreciate it.”
“Watch me do a outline of it”
“You see so beautiful and serene”
“All so calming”
“Consuming”
“No worries”
“You are going blank”
“Relinquishing all to me”
“Sinking to your subconscious at three 1 - 2 -3.”
Earth next morning he woke up to find me in the living room as he brings into the room a map.
The map laid onto his computer he is super exciting lighting it up until he met my eyes and his world turn over.
Shaking his head he tries to figure out what the hell is wrong with me and he happily tells me he loves me.
“Oh! Hey babe”
“Guys take the day off”
“You are hot”
“Am I babe?”
“Address me appropriately”
“Sorry Master”
“When you going to move in”
“Take over this home”
“Establish us”
A day passes no problem my friend arrives back to me with a smile hugging me I do so but then his day comes .
“I love you”
“Wait! What did you say?”
“My dad!”
“You slept with him”
“Not yet”
“I love him son”
“Kneel boi”
“No dad”
“Get out son and never grace me”
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