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izgnanik-a · 2 days

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sweet kisses

#john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #ghostsoap #soapghost #thank you op #you are so cool

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izgnanik-a · 3 days

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Renaissance!GhostSoap based off of La Belle Dame De Merci ?? Lovers to Enemies to Lovers again?? Them being so sickeningly in love that it withstands Narcissus' love for himself?? Royalty!Johnny being so ungodly in love with Simon that he would tear apart the kingdom for him but not realizing Simon is a siren??

In the making RIGHT NEOW 🏃🏽💨

Painting/poem in question: ⬇️⬇️⬇️

Frank Bernard Dicksee, 1901

poem that inspired the painting: John Keats, 1819

#cod mwii #cod mw2 #simon ghost riley #simon riley #cod modern warfare #cod mwiii #john soap mactavish #kyle gaz garrick #captain john price #kate laswell #cod mw3

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izgnanik-a · 10 days

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Bonus:

#yes to all #johnny mactavish #john soap mactavish #cod mwiii #cod mwii #soap MacTavish

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izgnanik-a · 17 days

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I am literally begging you to have limits. You can be depraved and kinky and all that, but please let yourself have limits, for your own wellbeing and health. There is not a single person alive that is okay with everything that could possibly be thrown at them. I say this especially for younger people, like freshly 18 year olds. Yes, you're an adult, you are allowed to engage in kink, but that doesn't mean that you won't be taken advantage of because of your inexperience. There are predatory people out here who jump on young people who don't know any better and don't know how to stand up for their boundaries. Please take care of yourself

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izgnanik-a · 24 days

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pssssst hey. hey. free and expansive database of folk and fairy tales. you can thank me later

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izgnanik-a · 24 days

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Tumblr added a bunch of tracking shit to share urls, so now ill teach you how to get rid of them

if you copy a url by sharing on the website, the link will look like this

getting rid of tracking in these is easy, just delete everything after the question mark and you are golden

in the case for the app, its slightly more complicated

first you have to delete at. that appears before tumblr(.)com the other tracking shit on this one has a lot more info, so please, clean app urls. after the first set of numbers, there's a / you have to delete everything after it

a clean Tumblr url should look like this

blog safely

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izgnanik-a · 1 month

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CAPTAIN JOHN PRICE Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022)

#call of duty #modern warfare ii #john price #john price mw2 #captain john price #cod mwiii #cod mwii

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#simon ghost riley #simon riley #modern warfare 3 #call of duty modern warfare 2 #simon riley cod

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izgnanik-a · 1 month

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LOOK! Gaz pics so y’all can stop using that tired ass “😟” photo.

#kyle garrick #kyle gaz garrick #gaz garrick #gaz mw2 #elliot knight #look at him #he’s so babygirl #he’s so pretty #protect him at all costs #i love him

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izgnanik-a · 2 months

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Mean Gaz being not so mean? 🤔 — 3

Gender neutral reader

MDNI 18+ below cut—don’t like? don’t read.

|| previous part ||

“In front.” Gaz called you like a dog, pointing at his feet briefly before turning to the counter to continue making his espresso brew.

You, obedient as ever, got up from the barstool and slumped to your knees in the small space between the cabinets and him.

Gaz’s hand leaned down to touch the top of your hair, gently stroking the back of your head.

You keened like a cat, shutting your eyes in bliss to the softest touches.

“I’m going to finish my drink.” He announced, reaching for his cold foam. “You have until I’m done with this cup to do what you want.” He leaned his back against the counter, pouring his cold foam over his cup in a decorative manner.

You clasped your hands against his thighs, peering up at him in uncertainty.

“Or don’t.” His voice was condescending.

But you were given the green light—and you wanted to wrap your mouth around this man and get all the praise you could. You began untying his joggers and pulling them down, peering up as you pulled his cock out, and kissed along his base.

He didn’t give a reaction as you gave sloppy kisses along the underside, just sipping his Macchiato unbothered.

You kissed the tip of his cock before lathering it with your tongue, taking his head into your mouth. You hummed softly as you took him half down, pacing yourself when all you wanted to do was spend the rest of your days cock-warming him.

You peered up, half choked on him.

Gaz held his cup in one hand, peering at you as he licked the foam off his lips. With an unamused but teasing smirk, as if he were egging you on. “You know you can take more than that.”

And you did. You slumped forward until you were pressed up against his belly, your hands resting against the back of his thighs, and just holding. You shut your teary eyes, happy to just be.

Gaz’s thumb gently brushed against your wet lashes.

You looked up at him.

“Does this feel good?”

You sighed as he combed his fingertips along your scalp. Chills erupted down your neck, and along your spine. You whined softly.

“If you could be attached to me like this all the time, you’d be a whole lot easier to deal with.” He teased. “I wouldn’t hear a single word out of that mouth of yours.” Gaz pushed his hips into your face gently, grinding against your face, and clasping the back of your head. “Do you really want to spend the entire time with just my cock sitting in your mouth?”

You moved to pull off to speak, but Gaz’s hand kept you attached.

“You can show me without words, can’t you?”

You gripped onto the back of his thighs, pulling him in softly.

“Is that what you want?” He mimicked the movement, thrusting into your mouth.

You moaned, gasping desperately, steadying your knees under you, and bracing yourself.

Gaz clasped the side of your head, cup in the other, and moved slowly at first. Big thrusting motions drawn out, just until his tip dragged to the edge of your lips before plunging all the way back in. You blinked begging eyes at him.

“I’m almost done with my cup.” He glanced at it.

You cried around his cock, clutching onto his lower back to pull him in frantically. You bobbed your head against his slow thrusts, chasing the euphoric blow of his load. You looked up at him again as he tipped his cup back, and set it on the counter behind him.

You whimpered as he stilled his hips, holding your head firmly so you didn’t move. You attempted to tighten your mouth around him but he pulled his cock out. “Please—“ you immediately begged, “please sir—let me finish it for you. I can do it.”

Gaz clasped both sides of your face, “Don’t be a greedy brat. I gave you plenty of time, didn’t I?”

You pouted, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out. The wetness in your eyes lingering still. Your spit pooled over your tongue.

He pinched the tip of your slippery tongue between his thumb and index finger, pulling it further out. “What did I say?” He asked. “Now you’re just being rude.”

Being rude just meant one thing—funishment.

Gaz slotted his cock into your mouth like it belongs, taking your open invitation, and absolutely wrecking your throat. He clasped the sides of your head, fucking into your mouth with vigor and viciousness. His eyes trained on the half crescent shape of your pleasure soaked eyes, moans chopped by the intrusion of his cock.

He pulled you off as his dick twitched in warning.

You gasped, clasping his forearms. “Again.”

He scoffed and laughed sardonically as he plunged back in, fucking until your eyes rolled back, and you gagged. Spit fell from your mouth onto his shoes, but he didn’t say a thing as you collected your breath.

“Please—“

He didn’t let you utter another syllable before just scraping past your teeth, and grunting with every single thrust. He clutched the back of your head, holding you firmly to his belly before he could feel his orgasm crawling through him. You choked on his cock as he splattered into your throat, gagging, and practically stabbing your nails into his thighs.

He released the back of your head when his euphoria started to ebb, and watched you detach from him. The spit and cum dribbled off your chin, and before he could even utter a word—you were lathering it up with your tongue. You suckled along the tops of his shoes, and moved back to cleaning his balls off.

Still cock drunk and yearning for more, even though your throat ached. You mouthed along the underside of him, peering up at him through tear irritated eyes.

“Thank you sir.” You said through a broken and breath ragged voice.

He gazed at you—and grinned deviously.

Next part || coming soon

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izgnanik-a · 2 months

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They are already selling data to midjourney, and it's very likely your work is already being used to train their models because you have to OPT OUT of this, not opt in. Very scummy of them to roll this out unannounced.

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izgnanik-a · 2 months

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March 2, 2024 is a day of silence to share information and resources to show support and offer aid to Palestinians.

The project account will be silent.

Please consider donating to some of the resources in our comments below.

https://shutitdown4palestine.org

https://arab.org/click-to-help/palestine/

https://x.com/daepegging/status/1717991678609404304?s=20

Make sure not to spend money at Starbucks and McDonald's! They are easy pressure targets that have already begun to feel the effects of the boycott.

Stay Safe if you are marching and/or demonstrating. 👊💥

#free palestine #call of duty #cod #cod mw2 #cod mw3 #cod mwii #cod mwiii