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clownery-and-fuckery · 4 months
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hey
Omega copied Hunter, clamping her hands over her ears as they approached the house.
It seemed to shake with whatever was blasting through the speakers inside. "What's happening?" She called.
Wrecker shrugged. Crosshair scowled, shoulders hunched to his ears as he haphazardly shoved his key into the door.
"Tech! " Hunter bellowed into the hallway once the door had been opened, hands still clasped over his ears. "Shut that off!"
The music was much clearer now. It slammed into them as they walked into the house. Wrecker's head bobbed along to the tune.
"Tech!" Hunter yelled again, but froze at the kitchen door.
Crosshair looked over his shoulder and laughed. "Would you look at that?" He said, sliding past Hunter to get to the fridge with their groceries.
Echo sat sheepishly on the counter. Fives was sitting at the table across from him, speaker placed directly between them.
"You guys are back early." Was all Echo managed to say. Fives smoothed a hand through his hair, laughing at his twin.
Omega gasped. "Fives!!" She yelled over the speaker. He waved, opening his arms for a hug. She readily jumped into his hold, feeling herself swinging around as Echo stood.
"Why're you blasting music over the speakers?" Hunter asked, risking letting go of his ears to turn the volume down. "Jesus, you're gonna blow out your eardrums."
"Ah, s'not our fault." Fives shrugged. "It's Tech's music, he just connected to the speaker."
Hunter sighed heavily as he switched the speaker off. It finally went quiet, and Omega let out a breath in relief as she uncovered her ears.
"Better?" Fives asked, putting her down.
"Much." She nodded happily.
Echo shot Hunter an apologetic look. He shrugged him off, instead turning towards the hall. "Is he upstairs?" He asked Echo.
Fives spoke up when Echo shrugged. "He's out with the van," He told Hunter. "Caught him this morning when I came in, said he'd be out there all day."
Hunter rolled his eyes, a hint of fondness in his sigh this time. "I'll get him!" Wrecker clapped his hands together, turning and dashing off down the hall.
They waited in silence for a moment, until they heard a door opening. Hunter heard a quiet, "Wrecker? What are—" before a clatter of metal rang out, and Tech's scream followed.
Omega smothered her laughter beside Fives as Wrecker walked in, Tech draped over his shoulder. "Got 'im!" Wrecker said happily.
"Put me down!" Tech yelled, pushing and wiggling to free himself. Wrecker obliged, setting the youngest brother down with a firm hold on him.
Echo laughed as Tech fixed his rumpled, and frankly, disgusting shirt before he turned to them. He was covered in oil, his arms hands covered in grease.
"How do manage to get it on the back of your neck?" Wrecker asked, poking gently at his brother. "It's crazy."
Tech shrugged him off. "It is called being thorough." He told them, wiping his already filthy glasses with the hem of his shirt.
Hunter winced. "Your glasses are gonna stain–" He said, reaching for a tissue.
Crosshair had other concerns. "Is that my shirt?"
Tech tugged at it, shrugging. "I don't know," He said dismissively. "Why?"
"You got motor oil on my shirt." Crosshair hissed. "Are you kidding me?"
Hunter was about to defuse them when he took a second glance at Tech. "Those are mine!" He pointed at the sweats Tech wore.
Again, the youngest brother shrugged. "We're all the same size," He waved them off. "I do not see the issue."
"I can see your ankles!" Hunter pointed angrily.
Wrecker saw and gaped. He was wearing Wrecker's socks. "Don't you know how to wear your own clothes?!" He asked, crossing his arms.
Tech looked between all of them. "Considering none of you actually wash your own clothes," He held up a finger accusingly. "And leave that task to me, I think it's only fair I get to wear whatever I want."
They dissolved into arguments. Echo, Fives and Omega watched from the other side of the room.
"Do they always do this?" Omega asked. Echo sighed heavily, and nodded. Fives snorted.
Save me modern au.... save me........
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tealmussel · 7 months
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It's my birthday, and I made this. :D
I actually shaded! Straight from color! I knew those shape shading practices were worth it.
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cheapbananas · 4 months
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spongebob is a show about an autistic man who is bothered by consistently being called a 'kid' or some other form of 'immature' because of his "childish" interests, his social misunderstandings, and the joy in his heart despite the fact that he is a fully independent, grown man in his 30s with a full time job he's good at, a house he owns, and a pet he takes good care of.
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mobius-m-mobius · 5 months
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#too soon NASA... too soon 😅🎄
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bscgirl99 · 2 months
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and when I was shipwrecked, I thought of you. in the cracks of light, I dreamed of you.
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fiskael · 8 days
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Lizard plushies am I right?
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raplinenthusiasts · 1 year
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BTS x The Office
for @cordiallyfuturedwight 🫂
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esmes · 5 months
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transgenderuwo · 1 year
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imagine how much easier your life would be if, instead of going full Keyboard Destruction Mode on anything that reflexively upset you, enraged you, whatever – if instead of any of that, you bit your tongue and asked "what do you mean?" first. sometimes people are not so good with words, and this happens due to a variety of things, both mundane and reasonable
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ridingtorohan · 7 months
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𓇻 ft. mikasa x fem reader. 𓇻 setting. 18+ minors DNI. strap on, vaginal sex (reader receiving), taken from behind/on all fours, ykyk 𓇻 enjoy! feel free to like, share, reblog or send in asks! ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‎‏‏‎read on ao3! - masterlist - join the taglist!
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"Ah!"
There's a slow, subtle roll of her hips, bones pressing firm to yours. Each movement has sweat slick skin sliding, pressing, her thighs ghosting across the back of yours. No matter the sounds you make, mewling, moaning, crying out beneath her, Mikasa doesn't break. But she'll see that you do.
"There you go," her voice is low, guttural, thick in the back of her throat. With a simple, sharp roll of her hips, you jut forward, muscles trembling, wrecked sounds falling from your throat. "Look at you, princess." It's a purr, shaking and raspy coming from her neck.
One hand lingers at your hip, holding your movements close, ass up, perfect for each thrusting motion of the dildo into your walls. You can feel it too, the firmness of it, meeting no resistance, slick dripping down your folds.
"So eager for my cock," Mikasa continues, the fingernails of her other hand scratching lightly into the small of your back. Forced into submission, on your hands and knees before her, it's all you can do but moan aloud each time the base of her strap found its home buried in your walls. "I can feel how soaked you are. I can't wait to taste you."
"Mikasa-" A weak sound, fragile. Needing her, as you always do.
Her hand slides down the sharp incline of your hip, tracing over your lower stomach. You shiver, weak protests tumbling past your lips, protesting even as her fingers deftly smooth down your folds, fingertips blazing hot on your sensitive skin. Hips jerking, your cry is muffled at the last second by biting into your lip.
Black hair spills over your shoulder as Mikasa leans down, lips pressing to the curve of your neck, breath hot on even hotter skin. Fingers pry at your opening, where each slide of the strap disappears with each motion of her steadfast hips, eagerly granted by yours. Pleasure sparks hot beneath the ball of her palm as she grinds it against your swollen clit, hips jerking again.
Embarrassed tears bead the underside of your eyes. Drops of arousal slide down your thighs, feeling the impact burn as Mikasa shifts a little faster, stretching you out a little wider, taking all of her and her pleasure. Making sure you'll feel all of her, like this.
"I've thought about this all day.." she whispers, tongue dragging over the side of your neck. Sweat slides down your back, her breasts soft and warm along your spine. She's owning you, bending you beneath her weight, forcing you to take the brunt of this. "You, on your knees, dripping wet. Just like this."
Mikasa leans back, a shaky exhale parting from her lips. Then all that's left is the burning hot ache of her pounding you from behind, hands holding your hips afloat, grinding into every part of you that burns. Until you're shuddering and gasping, pulling apart and sewn back together by the deft drilling of her make-believe cock between your swollen lips. Until juice drips down your thighs, slathering her knees and pristine sheets. When she peppers kisses to the line of your throat, turning you over, pulling out and fingering you. When her lips pressed to your pussy, tongue darting out and tasting you. When you sing her praises to heaven, only her arms holding you down to earth.
Then, when she kisses you proper, slow and tender like she always is after this, the taste of you still on her tongue, it's easy to forget all the other places you should be.
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iriz-the-telepath · 17 days
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the Athena cabin members as burnt out gifted kids
Barely remembering most of their summers at camp past a certain age
getting compared against Annabeth Chase (😘) constantly
”they said I was the worst idea Athena ever came up with… funny…”
knowing loads about mythology so everyone jumps on them whenever they make a mistake
used to always win capture the flag but barely having the energy to participate anymore (yet still with the same fierce competitiveness)
”isn’t being smart like your whole deal?” “THATS NOT THE ONLY THING ATHENA IS KNOWN FOR-“
feeling inadequate because in the Athena cabin there will always be a smarter kid
having dozens of assignments due over the summer that they desperately try to keep up with on top of surviving
scribbling on the walls because there is never enough paper spare
never getting visits from mom anymore
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sincerely-sofie · 5 months
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Found some old PMD2 comics lying around gathering dust, so I figured I’d post them!
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Bonus humanized future trio concepts for your trouble:
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mango-sideburns · 10 months
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My fav thing about TAZ is that any aspect out of context sounds fucking bonkers.
Like, in the balance finale there's a scene in which Garfield (who is very specifically never described visually bc most people imagine him as like. The Lasagna Cat. Who in this universe is the most powerful warlock in the realm and also has a hobby of cloning people, which is great for the one character that got forced into haunting a mannequin) is summoned by an alien spaceship that runs on the power of friendship so he could beat up some flashing balls. In D&D.
And that was just. Such a normal scene in the narrative. No one blinked an eye. I would like to bow down to Griffins clear unmatched talent for making me feel such big emotions over ridiculous shit like a goddamned umbrella or a regular ass pair of jeans or the idea of a taco recipe.
#taz balance#the adventure zone#taz#i have. so many drafts of this post decontexualizing so many different scenes.#merle killing a room of autism creature looking things by asking them to tell the truth which then summons god#also merle retiring from his retirement to run fantasy margaritaville under the title Earl Merle#magnus the mannequin telling taako and merle to find the baby voidfish bc the big voidfish sung at him real hard bc in the century he#just now remembered (bc hes a mannequin not a human boy)#he gifted an alien jellyfish with dozens of shitty wooden ducks. he forgot that century bc his friend fed the jellyfishs baby a book#the gnome version of Teddy Rucksbin turns out to be the universes most competent spaceship pilot. hes also a talented opera singer#a man named Barry Bluejeans is dead and uses his ghost haunting powers to gift the three heroes badges that they cant see#right before theyre shuttled off in a cannonball to save a space lab full of kitschy elevators thats snowing pink tourmaline#barry also uses his ghost powers to hold hands with magnus and make random shapes in midair like a dresser when theyre trapped in a#fantasy version of The Dating Game hosted by ghost Jesse and James Rocket who steal bodyparts if you lose their game.#or like in campaign how a dude who wiped out in the first three seconds of ninja warrior convinces a human wifi router#who owns a bible theme park to take the apparent King of America to the white house on their hovercraft to be trued for treason#after he announced his intent to take over the country in a televised debate with an inuit goddess who is sometimes trapped in the body#of an HR worker all Donald Blake/Thor style#anyways. this show is ridiculous and i love it So Much
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dexter-erotoph · 3 months
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nobody knows how much it tears me apart that outside of sm3 we will most likely NEVER see how dexter normally is we wont see how he used to normally speak or look or what he liked to do for fun or his talents or his friends any of the stuff he surrounded himself with to make him as content and happy as he looked on his last day living normally before he got forced to regress after likely having to work so so hard to earn a life he was comfortable with. like i need you to understand HOW much you have to go through and how deeply frustrating and tormenting it must be to have this happen LOOK
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nonsal · 5 months
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Taking a break from work. Kim and Harry are on vacation by a lake in the woods
Gift for @hosekisama for the @palestaticexchange event. I hope I made something you might like. Happy holidays! ^–^
+ two doodles under the cut:
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They asked another tourist to take a photo of them ↑
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Harry was tasked with buying ice cream ↑
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beepeircings · 5 months
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Did you get everything you needed ?
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I joined the silly @mcytblrholidayexchange and I got @mycelium-menace !!! Happy holidays and Moon big 🤯🤯🤯🤯
Rambles beloww cut also rbs are super appreciated <3
Divider design by : Saradika
So yeahh ! It's my first holiday thingy so far and it's pretty fun tbh ! There's alot of prompts to choose from and it's abit overwhelming at first but I made ways /lh
I haven't watched a full on Hermitcraft season before , nor have I watched Cleo or Joe Hill's uhh hermitcraft stufd. So ermmmm I binged watched the whole hermitcraft s8 , being my main pov being Cleo and Joe hills so that the art is accurate 100 percent no clickbate 🗣🗣🔥🔥[ spoiler alert : that shit devastatinv /pos ] [ I totes reccomend the experience tho ]
Oh yeah I get the Joe Hills experience now , he's pretty cool !!!!!
Anyways The event is super cool 10 out of 10 will join again 🔥🔥🔥 [ thank you mods have a good holifay season !!! ]
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