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#Lisa and angsty
theauthor2103 · 1 year
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These are all the things Lisa the T-Rex can stick to:
Arthur, the car window, a picture of my doggie, a mirror, another mirror, a yellow hose, the microwave, a whiteboard, a piece of paper on a bulletin board, and a phone.
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gelphiegifs · 6 months
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For Good acting choices that always make me feel like my heart's been put in a blender.
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Ruhn's complicated feelings for Lidia make my heart ache. They're (Ruhn and Lidia) just so ahhhhhhhrrrggghhhhh
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lot-of-nothing · 3 months
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Can I Call You Rose? (Ch. 1?)
Chessy x Reader
As the new viticulturist (grape-growing expert) at Nick Parker's vineyard, you fall for a certain nanny. (Post-Parent Trap movie I think)
Warnings: SOFT SMUT (with a little plot and romance)
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You wondered if your fingers were going to go numb, or perhaps your heart would just explode first?
You had finally worked up the courage to kiss the auburn-haired beauty mere hours ago and now Chessy’s lips were finally attached to her neck. You had met during your first week as Nick Parker’s head viticulturist. Her warmth was magnetic and you always tried to find reasons to tend to the grapes closest to the house in case you could start a conversation with the nanny. You spent many afternoons together, flirting while she brought you her homemade lemonade or while you walked her around the rows of vines handing her grapes to try. Chessy always seemed to wear a smile when you were near, filling you with butterflies in return. You had been dreaming of this moment since you first met the beautiful woman and now you were filled with pure unfiltered anxiety. 
Chessy’s open mouth kisses to your throat and collarbone were unlike anything you had ever experienced. Were you supposed to crave her as much as you did? There was a fire ignited in the pit of your stomach that hungered for something that felt so forbidden.
As nervous as you were, you wanted more. You needed more. You wanted to feel Chessy’s hands setting every inch of your skin aflame… but the thrum of energy winding through every cell in your being had you wondering if you would have a panic attack or pass out before that could happen. 
“Hon… Hon? Honey!” 
You must have spaced out entirely as Chessy’s voice drew you back to reality. Next thing you knew, Chessy’s hands were now cupping your face, staring intently into your eyes. 
“Hm?” You hummed, your eyes brimming with tears as you felt like you could finally breathe again. You felt incredibly embarrassed that you felt that you couldn’t handle the physical intimacy. It was hard when you were so in love with Chessy and lacked the experience you thought necessary to please her.
“Are you okay, sweetie?” Chessy’s voice was just above a whisper. She was terribly worried that she had pushed the bounds of your relationship too far too soon. Little did she know that it would be your own slip up that would be the culprit of a ‘too much too soon’ relationship. 
“I-I-I…” You quickly stopped herself short, not wanting to make yourself cry.
“It’s okay… Wanna finish our movie, honey?”
You shook your head furiously, determined to push yourself through the anxiety and nerves.
“Honey…” Chessy seemed skeptical, her hands squeezing your cheeks. The extra bit of care Chessy showed was all you needed to lose your head, tears pooling in your eyes and spilling onto your cheeks.
You stared into your hands, trying to explain to Chessy why you were struggling to get through your anxieties. “I just… don’t- I just don’t know how to pleasure a woman…” 
“Tell you what. Come’re…” Chessy cooed, drawing you in so you could sit between the auburn beauty’s legs. From there Chessy gently caressed your arms, speaking in a firm but gentle tone. “I am going to turn on a different show and you are gonna sit right here and enjoy it, okay?”
You sniffled and nodded, reclining back in Chessy’s arms as an attempt at relaxing. A few moments passed of Chessy tapping away on her phone. The audio sounded off before you even comprehended what was playing, “I hope you are nice and wet for me.”
You certainly weren't expecting Chessy to stream a guided masturbation from her phone onto the television. 
Your cheeks flushed a deep red, “Wha-?”
Chessy’s hands fell to your sweatpants, pulling out the band a couple of inches as she spoke, “I want you to just relax. Just do what she tells you to, okay?”
Your hand was shaking as you pushed it into your sweatpants, never having experienced anything like a guided masturbation before. While daunting, it was incredibly hot.
The audio rang over the tv speakers once more, causing butterflies to swirl in your stomach, “Now, why don’t you see how wet you are for me? Slip your fingers in your panties for me.”
As you slipped your fingers in your underwear, you let out a whimper at first contact with your cunt. What else would you be in for with this nanny? What other tricks were hidden up her sleeves to drive you wild? 
Even though all of your building anxiety, you had grown incredibly wet from Chessy’s touch. You rolled your head back onto Chessy’s shoulder, earning a kiss to your temple as you did. Chessy’s voice was gentle in your ear, “You are doing so well, honey.”
The video instructed you once more, telling you to focus on your clit. Considering the pacing of the video, Chessy must have found a video long enough to help you relax, but short enough that she could find more involvement in your pleasure sooner rather than later. 
Doing as you were told, you circled your clit and felt yourself melting back into the auburn beauty’s arms. What you couldn’t see was Chessy’s smile as she felt the tension in your body fade. Her hands wound up your front, working your t-shirt up your torso to access your breasts.
The audio emanated from the tv was filled with the performer's moans, but you were becoming enraptured by the soft, encouraging hums from the woman behind you. Chessy’s hands drifted up and down your stomach, stopping at your breasts to give a gentle squeeze before shifting back down once more. 
“Let me hear you, sweetie…”
You bit your bottom lip and turned your face into Chessy’s neck, unsure if you were ready to be heard. 
Without a response, Chessy hummed disapprovingly, her hand slipping its way into your sweatpants and then underwear in search of your wetness. At the feeling of her fingers mingling with yours in your cunt, you withdrew your hand and dropped it to your side to allow her to take over. You couldn’t keep yourself from softly sighing at the feeling of her gentle fingertips working against your clit. 
“God, you are so wet…” Chessy whined at the way your wetness coated her fingers. 
You bucked your hips up into her hand, desperately wishing for this sensation to last forever. With her arms around you, fingers dancing around your clit, and her hot breath against your neck, your head was spinning. You couldn’t help but moan before blurting your thoughts to Chessy, “You- you’re so beautiful…” 
“Mmm… thank you, honey.” Chessy cooed, her arm winding around your waist to cradle you close as her fingers continued working against you. Your entire being was set aflame by Chessy’s loving embrace and skilled fingers. 
Your breathing rate was growing faster and faster, the coil in your stomach tightening as you grew closer to your orgasm. 
Chessy’s teeth nipped at your earlobe, tenderly nibbling as she added extra pressure as she circled your clit. Her voice came as a soft whisper, forcing warmth to spread across your face. “I can feel you getting close. You are so beautiful when you fall apart like this for me.” 
“Fuck, I love you~” You exhaled, not registering your words while your hands clung to her forearm. 
Sadly, you were too lost in the throes of your eminent orgasm to notice her lack of a response. She only nuzzled you with her cheek and held you tight as your orgasm washed over you.
Your back arched and your hips thrashed, unable to contain yourself. Your eyes squeezed shut and you let out a lengthy moan, trying to enjoy every ounce of the orgasm Chessy guided you through. 
Chessy sighed with a soft smile and withdrew her hand from your pants. She was trying to ignore her own anxiety building from her lack of response to your omission of love. While she felt she loved you as well, it all felt like too much too soon. In years past, she had dove head first into relationships and had only been burned in return. She had no intention of ruining your relationship over the omission of her own feelings. 
“How do you feel?”
“Mmm… good.” With a deep breath, you roll over in her arms, pressing your cheek near the base of her sternum. You tucked your hands under her wide hips and enjoyed the feeling of your bodies pressed together. “How do you feel about me returning the favor?”
Chessy pushed her anxieties deep down, not wanting to ruin a perfect moment. She had been falling for you since you started at the Parker estate. “Maybe in the morning…”
“Are you sure? I would love to-”
There was that word again. It made Chessy’s stomach drop. 
“No. It’s really okay. We could just… finish our movie.”
She seemed curt in her reply. It lacked the typical warmth you always received from her. It made you terribly self conscious until her hands wandered to the skin of your back, drawing loopy circles with one hand while her other turned the tv back to your movie.
“Mmm… you better be careful or I’ll fall asleep.” You murmured, testing the waters of how likely it would be for you to spend the night with the nanny. 
“Whatever shall I do. I would hate for someone so cute to be in my bed when I woke up.” Chessy was being incredibly sarcastic, her hands continuing to scratch your back in lazy loops. 
You allowed your own hands to wander her hips and thighs as a different form of self-soothing. You obsessed over the soft dips of cellulite and the slopes created by the widening of her hips. Her baggy clothing hid the curves you wanted to memorize through all of your senses. 
Chessy’s eyes drifted shut as she pushed herself to enjoy your loving touch. It was hard for her to accept such unadulterated affection, but she desperately wanted to try. It felt so good for her to be wanted and desired, but the vulnerability required for a deep and meaningful relationship lurked in the back of her mind. 
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cayenneexe · 2 months
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came back from watching Lisa Frankenstein and I just want to say...
charbee vibes??
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raidenei · 2 years
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ELEMENTS - Electro
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looselipssinkships-x · 4 months
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The dead poets society -> house md -> girlfriends' guide to divorce pipeline
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ald3r-wolfcak3 · 1 year
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You know I kinda wondered how I rewrite the base story of ssl or the soulriders.
I probably keep lisa punk vibe and make it worse like, she got expelled from Star Academy due to being agressive with her bully. In Jorvik High she continues with the anger issue and got extreamly mean with anne (who also a bit meany but it was more a teasing way) and they got to detention where they meet alex who basicly the same as ever be. And how linda go into a picture? She just want a nice place to study or write her article so linda in the detention room. Alex ask anne about her important dressage race, also linda about show jumping and lisa being weird like "no way you are horse girls, like fuck it, mean bitch, nerd bitch and tomboy bitch, i am out!" So somehow the next day lisa at the stables and saw starshine one of the stalls and magic power and what not
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all-pacas · 5 months
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"Astarion," Tav says suddenly. There's an edge to her voice that wasn't there a moment before, and he drops her arm to glance upside-down at her desk. Her eyes are wide, concerned. "What was your surname?"
"Why?" he asks, frowning a little. Confused, mostly.
She holds up one of her papers, a handwritten form, boxes messily filled with names and an accounting of damages. Temple district. Fire damage, collapsed roof. Ancunín Manor.
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zettaiunmeis · 2 years
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nothing pisses me off more than this fandom’s need to ignore every characters meaningful relationships to dickride for angsty paleskin men yes this is specifically about diluc and the excessive amount of uwu diluc and the mond kids content ive seen w the new mond event im about to start finding people, sneaking into their homes in the middle of the night and filling their ear canals with ketchup and ranch.
#genshin impact#anti-diluc#anti-diluc ragnvindr#this is 90% abt fanon d*luc#censoring so it doesnt show up on tags#hopefully#canon d*luc is fine honestly i just#im tired of the dickriding#like directly to the detriment of characters who they do have relationships w#like its so much of oh look at d*luc and his new kids and its like bennett and razor and those guys yk#but like. bennett and razor have parent figures#they HAVE role models and teachers#we KNOW that bennett and kaeya share the same attack patterns we KNOW that this trend tends to be with characters with mentorships#like we know about like xinyan and beidou having similar attack patterns for a similar reason#we know bennett has role models why does everything have to be about angsty white men#and like razor literally has lisa#like yes he can have other ppl#but like the specific choice of replacing lisa who is very much a mentor and potentially parent figure to razor#with d*luc#whats the reason whats the reason for replacing women and (visibly) brown ppl with white men#maybe im just dumb but like#this feels so weird#and to an extent its also detrimental to d*luc's canon relationships#because like the fact that he has such a stringent relationship with like kaeya and jean matters!!#the fact that these are his most arguably important relationships with other playable characters matters!!#it tells us a lot abt him#and overwriting it for uwu fluff purposes is fine#bc like fandoms going to fandom#but i hope yall are doing it with the awareness that nothing you personally feel is canon#and idk
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theauthor2103 · 1 year
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Lisa’s tired and wishes you all a very happy night with good tests and pleasant dreams. She loves you all🥰
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Slade crying and begging for Auren to save herself is breaking my heart 💔 and I love every moment of the pain because the angst is so good
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lukas-crowsong · 2 years
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they've grown on me, and when i get emotionally attached to something i usually make a playlist about it so
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elliecupcakes · 2 years
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Elliot got a gun in her hands, what will she do with it?
Russian Roulette is out on Ao3! 
[Russian Roulette]
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Modmay Hensa 👉👈
did you only mean to send one? yes. did i write two anyway? also yes.
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Jekyll groaned lightheartedly. “What did I do wrong this time?” he asked, pulling the smoking pan out of the oven.
“Besides the fact that it’s charcoal?” Lisa teased him. She leaned over the pan, brow furrowed. She shot a glance into the oven. “Ah,” she said.
“‘Ah’ what?”
“Which rack did you put it on?”
“The… top one?”
Lisa made a “tsk” sound. “Yep, that’d do it,” she said. “It was too close to the top of the oven. The top’s burned, but I bet the underside is undercooked.”
A brief examination of the cake proved her hypothesis correct. “All right,” Jekyll said, “don’t use the top rack, noted.” With that, he set to work trying the process over again. He had all night, a grocery bag full of cake mix, and a stubborn determination to get it right at least once; he wasn’t giving up that easy.
Lisa glanced over his shoulder as he was adding ingredients. “Add a bit more milk,” she advised.
“But the recipe only said to add—“
“Sometimes you need to ignore the recipe and go with your gut,” she said with a smile. “Cooking isn’t an exact science, dear.”
“No wonder I’m so bad at it,” Jekyll grumbled lightheartedly. “Well, who am I to argue with the boss?” Against all his instincts as a scientist, he added a bit more milk and started mixing. Lisa glanced in the bowl and gave it a nod of approval.
He poured the mix into a clean pan and got it into the oven (using the right rack this time) without incident. From behind him, Lisa wrapped her arms around Jekyll’s waist. “That’s gonna be a good one, I can tell.”
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boopsterliv · 2 years
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AU for @personinthepalace because I wanted to write something with them in mind. Why? I dunno, I just felt like being nice today I guess
Belle French is a resident of Central City, and also the secret reincarnation of Beauty from Beauty and the Beast. She’s close friends with Ruby Lucas (the reincarnation of Little Red Riding Hood) and Lisa Snart (who might be a reincarnation, but I can’t think of any characters right now). She’s also one for adventure and agrees to work with Leonard Snart (another maybe reincarnation) as a researcher in exchange for an escape from her overbearing father (she’s decent at her job, but the real reason Leonard hired her was because she had potential and he was fond of her personality). Of course, when a robbery of Robert Gold goes wrong, Belle is the first one to step up and make amends. For anyone else, she would’ve owed him a great debt, but Mr. Gold-the only reincarnation to remember who he is-lets her go with a warning.
For Rumpelstiltskin wants Beauty to stay far away from him. Without him, she can have a happy life.
Also, there is Captain Canary. I just don’t know what kind of trouble Sara is causing yet. All I know is that she is Henry’s fighting mentor and Regina’s BFF
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