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nina-23-45 · 23 hours
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as if they‘re twins or something
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pocketwei · 7 months
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Strange as angels dancing in the deepest oceans
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stannyramirez · 15 days
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𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞: 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲
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hyunjinz · 7 months
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wanteez ep. 28 - wooyoung
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mopeytwat · 2 months
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this.
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bayleymania · 1 month
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Moxley calling Claudio a freak - October 1, 2023 / February 24, 2024
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golden28s · 6 months
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1 year later, the parallels between their wedding and their 1 year wedding anniversary are so personal to me
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bfbkg · 1 year
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thinking about high sex with eren mmmm 😋
on a friday after classes going to his flat he shares with his friends. mikasa and armin are out with the wider friendship group while you and him decide to stay in. smoking indoors on his living room sofa. ordering food so when the high has really settled food is already on its way. eren walking around in just pyjama bottoms and his socks. shirt came off ages ago. watching him roll. bent over the coffee table, the tv on low playing background pause screen music to the game he was just playing.
and he’s so smooth when he rolls. asking you about your day, you cross legged facing him on the sofa. him asking if you could tie his hair back, gives you a hair tie off his wrist and you give him a kiss on his cheek after. him complaining about this group project he’s got coming up and you about your coursework and this party and stuff.
if you both have been busy and it’s the first time you’ve seen each other in a week, his eyes will just linger on you longer than necessary. same with you, eyes over his chest and he even tenses his arm when he brings the paper to his lips to lick. when he’s finished rolling a perfect zoot he slides it behind your ear so he can look for a lighter.
lets you take the first pull, telling you to put it between your lips and he lights it for you.
“good, babe?” and broooo he’s so pretty. stares when your eyes flutter shut and he can see it all rush to your head.
him having a much higher tolerance than you so even though you’ll share the first one, later he’ll roll a small one just for himself.
when you nod he smirks because you’re cute, “you want more?” after a few more puffs you hand it to him, tucking into his side. he circles his arm around you and you’re obsessed when he leans back into the sofa, man spreading and he takes a puff. lays his head back on the sofa and exhales up to the ceiling.
“fuck, that feels good,” he sighs and i see him as so observant whenever he smokes with you. like he smokes so much more (high key a stoner) so he always wants to make sure you’re alright. he looks down at you in his arms and laughs when he sees you already squinting, whites of your pupils red.
tucks the spliff in the corner of his mouth and mumbles, “you’re so fucking cute.” drags you to sit on his lap and you moan.
“what?” you slightly slur, arms hanging off his shoulders.
he takes another puff, knocking the excess into one of armin’s plants. “eren!”
“he won’t notice,” he chuckles, bringing his attention back to you. he nudges it towards you.
you take it, “not too much. i’m already feeling pretty gone.”
a big hand snakes up your hoodie when he hums in response, “we haven’t fucked in a while.” eren states the fact nonchalantly, staring at your lips circling the paper. his green pupils are rimmed with red now and you fall forward when he thrusts his hips up.
“don’t because you know how i get,” you warn, handing him the burning end back, “it’s getting bitter now.”
he swiftly takes it from you, inhaling the last lot before punching it out in the soil of armin’s plant.
“i’m gonna tell him.”
“you won’t remember to, baby.”
eren smirks when you pout, both warm hands on your bare sides. you’re so sensitive high, so tuned in to every touch from him.
“shush. yes i will.”
“you already look so needy. tell me you’re not needy.”
you whine, locking your arms behind his neck to kiss him. you peck his lips softly and eren only presses back harder.
“i’m not… it’s getting hot in here,” you mumble lifting your arms up and without words, eren pulls off your hoodie, leaving you in just a bra top.
you start grinding your hips on him, unsurprised to find him half hard. eren slouches further down the sofa, hands on your hips to guide you.
eren’s a whore in general but specifically for dry humping. the soft roll of your hips, your thighs pressing into his hips. the way you make out with him with the soft brush of your tongue and how you don’t realise how much you’re pressing him to you. it’s like your chests are glued together, you won’t let him go.
“i missed you this week. i was going to visit you in the computer lab and your little nerdy friends said you already left,” you moan, hands flat on his chest.
eren frowns, “you have my location, you always know where i am? why didn’t you text me?”
you shrug, “just assumed you’d be there and i did! but you were across campus and i would have had to walk back for my lecture.”
he smiles at you being upset, unclasping your bra and kissing your breasts when the fabric falls off. “can’t believe you’re sad over missing me.”
“i’m sad because i’m high and now i’m thinking about how much i missed you.”
eren chuckles, deep and chesty and you roll your eyes. “i’ll take care of you. have you forget you ever missed me.”
you nod, a sigh falling from your lips when he stuffs two fingers into your underwear. “always so wet baby.”
“it’s because you look like this.” you mumble, pulling him out his shorts and rubbing your thumb across his head. he’s warm and heavy in your hand and you’re about to start salivating.
you roll on your back so he can pull off your underwear and then you situate yourself on top of him.
“mother… fucker,” he grunts when you sink down on him, your head falling on his shoulder. “because i look like what?”
“what?” you whisper.
“how do i look?”
you laugh briefly, scrambling to get up to start lazily bouncing on him. you both hum in unison at every touch, slow to chase your release.
“you’re sexy. you know you are,” you breathe, dragging his hand near your clit. he knows what to do, rubbing soft circles and watching your eyes flutter shut.
eren huffs, head pushing yours so you look up at him. he pouts at you so you kiss him, your hand holding his head.
“fuck, im gonna come ‘ren,” you speak into his mouth.
“go on then baby,” and you do, sparks snapping as your hips grind on their own to chase your high. “love you, baby,” he mumbles into your cheek, high pitched whines when you squeeze around him.
“fuck, gonna—,” and he’s coming right after you. groaning and grunting into your neck. his teeth sink into your skin, rocking your hips for his own completion.
you’re both sweaty, heavy breathing on top of each other till he speaks first. “why’s the food not fucking here yet?”
you chuckle, rolling off eren so he can grab some tissue to clean you both up. “i think you should get a tummy button piercing.”
eren glances down at himself, “really?”
“yeah. would make you even sexier.”
he tilts his head at the idea, “i’ll think about it.”
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leverage-ot3 · 1 year
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no but the hivemind-like exchange between parker and eliot in the rundown job when they are pinned in the subway car and the bioweapon bomb is about to go off
in the beginning of s4 in the long way down job they went to great lengths to firmly establish that to some extent, parker and eliot think the same way. they are able to make those calculations, take those risks, do what needs to be done to protect the ones they love above all else
it’s what makes them them
and in that moment, the three of them are pinned down under the rage of a psychotic gunman and the bomb is seconds away from going off, which would mean thousands and thousands of people would most likely die and only they are the ones that can stop it.
and more importantly, hardison is there, right beside them, and he would die too if the bomb went off and that was something they couldn’t accept. not now, not ever. there is no plan m.
so eliot gives parker a look and a nod, and she kisses hardison for the luck she’s never needed before and they jump into action. eliot steps into the line of fire to cover parker (always, forever. ‘til his dying day) and she runs off to neutralize the bomb at the very last second.
hardison is horrified and terrified for them but it’s what they do, who they are, it’s what makes them them and parker and eliot have that same deep understanding to know that
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sarcasticskyway · 5 months
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Learning a new language shouldn't be awkward.
It feels awkward because unnecessary stigma causes you to feel that way. "Broken" English, "Silly" Japanese, "Odd" Spanish, etc. are all derogatory terms that are hurtful to people when they just seek a deeper understanding. The best way to practice a new language is to get out there and introduce yourself. Have a chat at a coffee shop, gab on the train, have fun with your friends. Travel if possible and interact with the locals. We are all individuals, and every language is beautiful. Communication is beautiful.
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giolovesyousm · 1 year
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"it's just a poem made by a character that doesn't even exist-" SHUT UP WE ARE DREAMING OF TOMORROW AND TOMORROW ISN'T COMING
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nastybastian · 1 month
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nathan bastian selfie cam @ stadium series
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phoebelovingcare · 6 months
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The Friend listened close as the little one that they would call the same name babbled on, pointing to their journal and giving rapid-fire tips on new words that they could not process. Regardless of their ability to understand, they cared about the little one, and so they would learn.
Carefully, as though nervous, a now-freed serf of the gardens approached. They looked right at home here in the abbey, but it was likely that they were lost.
"Doing, what are you?"
The little one looked to the Friend expectantly, likely waiting on a translation. It took them only a second to remember the words needed for this - me, see, book...
"We are reading," the Friend answered.
The poor serf looked immediately confused and bewildered. "...Ah..?"
What? It had been said in the correct language, it-
The Journalist's face went beet red.
"Disregard," they mumbled in Exile tongue, then tried again, "Reading, we are."
Having fixed the sentence structure - simple mistake, easy mistake, one they'd made a hundred times trying to figure out why "you" meant "seeking" - the serf nodded in understanding.
Then, hesitantly, as though unsure of the pronunciation, the serf repeated, "Dis...regard...?"
Their brow furrowed. How to translate...
...oh.
Yes, there was a very easy way to translate what they'd just said. A quick way to explain their mistake.
"...An idiot, I am."
"No!" the serf immediately reached forward and took the Journalist's hands, looking them in the eyes, "No, an idiot, you are not!"
They were at a loss for words.
"Hey," the little one spoke up, "What is it? I don't understand!"
This place needed their help. Speaking to the people... not something just anyone could do. Translation was hard.
And they were one of the only people who could do it.
The Journalist-Friend gave a little smile and then began to translate.
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joeythefrog · 20 days
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Spot has a carabiner and hooks it on his belt loops Race has a lanyard and just always has it on
(Race hooks his fingers in the carabiner when he kisses Spot and Spot drags Race along by the lanyard)
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iwanttobepersephone · 2 months
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I think my brain wants me to cry, let me just walk you through the little scenario I just thought up against my will
During a gathering, Will's shooting at some dummies and absolutely killing it. Then, one of the other rangers gives him a challenge. They took one of the dummies and set it up a good while away, and told him to keep shooting at the other ones, but when he yells "switch," Will goes and shoots at the dummy before quickly switching back to the other ones. Will gladly accepts, of course, he loves challenges like that
So, he continues shooting at the dummies. Eventually, the other ranger yells to switch, and he does. He hits the dummy straight in the neck and immediately goes back to shooting like he was before with just as good accuracy. And he's like a 3rd year or something at this point, so a bunch of rangers that were nearby started congratulating him, highlighting how impressive that was for his age.
Unsure how to handle the praise, he looked to Halt, leaning on a stump nearby. Crowley's standing next to him, giving short bits of praise, yelling a little so that Will can hear. Halt meets Wills eyes, his face as neutral as ever. All he gives is a slight nod upwards, but Will knows exactly what he means. His face lights up, and he turns back to the rest of the rangers, gladly accepting praise and even teasing one or two.
As soon as he turns, though, Halts' face softens. Every part of his body language softens, actually. Crowley turns and comments on how Will immediately looked to him on what to do, how he started beaming at the slightest hint of approval from him, how adorable it all was. Halt just nods slightly and gives a small grunt of agreement. Crowley stays there for a second, looking into Halts eyes as he stares at his kid, having fun and challenging the other rangers to a competition of sorts. And then, softly, Halt speaks
"I'm so proud of him"
And that's all he says before walking away to continue some work he had left behind to watch Will.
That's all he needed to say.
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overtake · 8 months
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max + mitch crossover episode
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