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nocturnalazure · 15 days
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max--phillips · 4 months
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hi hello long time listener first time caller i'm trying to find a way to watch the og star wars movies without supporting the Big Cheese, i know that you totally DO NOT hve a drive with mando stuff, i was wondering if u DIDNT have the og movies too? or if not, if you knew of any places i could check?
no worries if not, i just figured you'd be a good first stop!! <3
Heyo! So, I don’t currently, but I 100% can. I think I have at least a few of them already downloaded, they’re just not in the folder lol BUT regardless, I’ll see what I can do when I get home, which should be in… probably 3, maybe 3.5 hours? Either way, pls send me an ask off anon or a DM, your choice, and I’ll give u the link that definitely doesn’t exist !!
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hopescorned · 11 months
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@commandsir SENT A HOLOCOM: take this .  it’ll keep you safe . [ ahsoka tosses leia her white shoto ]
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Catching   the   silver   hilted   shoto   in   the   air,   Leia   looks   at   the   saber   for   just   a   moment,   noticing   the   unique   details   of   the   weapon.   Now   was   not   the   time   to   ponder   on   it's   beauty,   however,   as   she   knew   the   woman   had   to   be   going.   Eyebrows   scrunch   at   the   weapon   as   a   sort   of   sadness   fills   her   stomach,   and   a   coldness   rushing   over   her   chest,   shoulders,   and   then   arms.
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Holding   it   close   to   her   chest,   Leia   calls   out,   almost   in   desperation   before   she   could   walk   away   ❝         When   will   I   see   you   again   ?         ❞      She   had   so   many   questions,   so   many   fears   and   worries...   They'd   have   to   be   put   to   rest   temporarily,   until   they   would   meet   again.
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dale-b-cooper-fbi · 1 year
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How did you find out about tumblr?
Well Anon, during my time at the Bureau we were allowed very very strick, limited internet usage to the point it was meaningless for meny.
I myself never thought much of it, until the strongly bizarre blue app with a T popped up...Tumblr.
I browsed it at times for the most trivia of things, and before long lost interest in it.
A while ago however some of the locals, and the folks down at the Sheriff's department had a, as I saw and felt it, a spike in talk of social media.
Harry doesn't really use it, but most use Facebook, or Instagram. Younger folks will use snapchat or twitter....but no one really uses tumblr...
So I joined, and it happened to have been on my birthday! I found it years ago and hopped it was still around, and it is! I prefer this over all other things. It's easy to use, see, work, fun, very customizable, and overall the best damn app I've ever seen!
It has features that'll just kill ya with joy, mostly the themes and customizable backgrounds! It's really soemthing else..I hear it's better on desktop, but truth be told, I only use it from my phone.
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alderaconsort · 1 year
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In honor of SPOTIFY WRAPPED,  send me a number 1-100 and I’ll write you a starter based on the song.          
@kenoebi​ asked:                   25 
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                                           25. bury a friend - pomplamoose                                                        ________________
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                BAIL  ORGANA      is  no  fool .  he  can  count  the  times  he  has  been  to  tatooine  in  the  last  twenty  years  on  one  hand .  it  is  dangerous .      too  dangerous     ,  for  everyone  involved .  but . . .  well  that’s  the  thing  isn’t  it ?  bail  is  not  force  sensitive ,  has  never  been .  but  something  is  going  to  change  soon .  he  can  feel  it .  and  he  must  see  his  friend  one  last  time ,  before  it  does . 
                so  he  finds  himself  here ,  in  the  jundland  wastes ,  cloak  carefully  concealing  his  features .  ❝    obi - wan ?    ❞  he  calls  quietly ,  tentatively ,  not  wanting  his  voice  to  travel  too  far  from  the  cave  that  is  the  man’s  home .  
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ethreaq · 2 years
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i just know the new akitouya cover gonna be very very gay
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I don know genocide on a planetary scale is pretty dark. Just because it’s a family movie series doesn’t mean it doesn’t have its dark moments.
Oh yeah for sure, plus Owen and Beru’s off-screen death by blowtorch and Leia’s implied torture. My point was just that Rebels had moments equally dark if not darker than the original trilogy. Main character dying (and being permanently blinded by a lightsaber to the face) with several episodes dedicated to mourning him, on-screen suicide of a main villain, several instances of torture (one being of a pregnant woman), non-graphic decapitations and dismemberments, etc. etc.
It’s just silly to see people complain that Rebels was “too light” and “just for kids” when the originals were the exact same way. They forget that Star Wars is supposed to be for all ages. Andor looks really cool and I very much enjoy seeing the franchise delve into all sorts of different genres, but it’s not “what Rebels should’ve been” (actual comment I saw). It’s a different show with different characters and a different story. And if it’s meant strictly for adults (which I doubt anyway) then it’s less true to the heart of Star Wars than Rebels is.
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radioconstructed · 2 years
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Food trucks! The ones that move around like they're hiding from someone. Those are either the best or fronts, and you never know until you try their food.
⌖ Agreed! Unfortunately their appearances are INCONSISTENT & UNPREDICTABLE! They're always feuding with each other for spots, HAHA! It's been a decentralized venture since the one truck 'in charge' had its employees exterminated.
⌖ BUT YES, if you see them, try them! Let me know which one you like better, Leann's or The Real Leann's!
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kit-rooks-abs · 2 years
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox of the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Spread positivity. 🌈 💜 🍀
dream catchers (the ones with blue feathers>>>)
Pizza
The beaches in Kerela
Malec
Listening to songs all day
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backhurtyy · 2 years
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Nellie!!! I watched the finale for Obi-Wan Kenobi (with my dad ) and I loved it so much!!!! I wanted to sob!!!! That was the most beautiful, nostalgic finale I have ever seen!!!! 😭
oh my god i know they really gave me everything i wanted needed craved deserved— it was so perfect. like. it took me well over an hour to watch the 50 minute episode just because of how many times i had to pause and scream and cry and be insane
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starlonkedd · 2 months
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💤 - What do they absolutely need to have to fall asleep?
I think Tamohara needs some sort of night light to sleep. It makes her feel safe. Gives her a sense of security. Makes her feel a little less alone. Some kind of gentle glow.
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thewildwilds · 2 years
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i am so so glad that you’ve been putting yourself first recently. this is such a well deserved break. i hope you’re spending it focusing on you!!! thank you for all that you’ve given us over the years, i’m sure everyone could agree that we could not be any luckier or more grateful!!!
This is such a sweet message and like one of the nicest things I’ve ever read, thank you so much!!
It’s been very liberating being able to take this break away from content updates and focusing on a lot of things I’ve been neglecting. A little update on what I’ve been up to, for those of you who are curious:
Art-wise, I’ve been mainly focusing on headshot commissions. Everyone has been so kind, and it’s been so much fun being able to draw everyone’s ideas and characters.
I also recently accepted a new job offer that gives a higher salary, so I’ll be starting my new career adventure soon!
And lastly, having extra free time meant I was able to focus more on dating (more than I had in the past year at least), and I’m currently in a relationship with an amazing man who treats me right. It’s still early, but I’m very excited to see where this relationship leads!
I hope everyone’s been staying safe and healthy! There are a lot of really exciting things going on in my life right now, and when things settle down a bit, I hope to post some more content updates sometime soon!
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screechfoxes · 9 months
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i've spent some of my morning reading the OTW Election answers spreadsheet, and i've only read the first page + the first two candidates' answers for the rest of them, but it's really interesting! i'd highly recommend looking at it if you're an OTW member and planning on voting
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kykyonthemoon · 14 days
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How to take care of your on-period girlfriend
— During that time of the month, you receive special treatment from him.
ಇ. Character x Female Reader
with Rafayel, Xavier, Zayne and Caleb.
ಇ. Tags: fluff, domestic fluff, established relationship, pain & comfort
ಇ. Word count: 3k4
ಇ. Note: Some details in this fic are inspired by in game Tender Moments.
ಇ. Requested by Mỗi ngày nhặt một anh làm chồng and an anonymous reader on my ask box.
ಇ. Masterlist ♡ Request a fic ♡
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𝑹𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒍
In the middle of the night, you awoke with such discomfort in your lower belly and an aching feeling throughout your body. You knew it was that time of the month; in fact, it was a few days late due to recent work-related stress. You didn't expect to have your period today, so waking up at this hour with discomfort all over your body was quite uncomfortable to you.
Your hand found the phone on the nightstand beside the bed. Rafayel has left you several messages and missed calls. Perhaps you fell asleep without realizing it due to fatigue. You decided to get up and use the bathroom for a while. That's when you discovered you were missing what you needed most at home.
You grumbled and switched the phone screen back on. You were reluctant to disturb him at this time, especially because he was attending an exhibition in another city and you were not sure if he had returned yet. But you were upset and missed the times like this when he took care of you. Just before dialing his number, your phone rang.
"I've seen you online for a while. What's up? Can't sleep?"
Rafayel's voice rang out from the other end of the line, full of energy still. You just answered with a few short phrases, summarizing the current situation for him and told him that you were about to go out and get the necessary supplies.
"Just stay there." Rafayel stopped you. "Do not go anywhere. Wait for me."
You were a little confused why he had told you to stay home. But just now, you were too tired to have the strength to ask. Besides, you could not go out in this state, when you just wanted to faint on the floor.
You washed and changed into a new set of pajamas. Luckily, you found a spare sanitary pad left over in the closet that was sufficient for your needs. As soon as you got out of the bathroom, you heard the front door open. Rafayel appeared there, with a bunch of bags wrapped in both hands.
“How are you now? Does it still hurt?"
You shook your head, primarily to reassure him. But glancing at your pallid face, he knew you were lying. And you were taken aback when he arrived here, at this hour.
“Didn't you leave Linkon for the exhibition a few days ago?”
“That event was nothing special. I was on my way home when you called. I stopped to get you a few things before coming here.”
"Just a few things?" You gazed at the mound of items Rafayel had just purchased and set on the floor. "Why does it look like you bought everything in the store?"
Rafayel grinned at you. He softly aided you in getting down, leaning your back against the cushion and placing your feet on the couch. After that, he began taking out everything from those bags, which startled you a lot.
He had purchased you sanitary products in the form of pads, panties, tampons and even menstrual cups. One of each type and brand. There were also several pain relievers, vitamins and more. When he noticed your amazement, he said:
“Since I don't know which type you usually use, I bought one of each.”
Rafayel laughed. And you, even though your face was pale, felt so content due to his silliness.
“You could have just asked me.” You responded.
“I won't be able to see your surprised smile then. Since I've made you laugh, I must be a fantastic boyfriend, right?”
You slumped entirely back on the couch, still laughing but murmuring: "You must be a fantastic fool."
Lemurians' bodies are not like humans, you appreciated Rafayel's efforts to learn about your cycle and care for you in this manner. He plopped down on the couch next to you, lifted your legs and placed them on his lap. His slender hands rubbed them gently.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
You shook your head. “It doesn't hurt much. Just mild cramps.”
Rafayel nodded. He still remembered you often got cramps in your legs every time your period came. He continued massaging your legs before moving on to your tummy.
“What about this place?”
When your lower abdominal contractions resumed, you let out a tiny cry. Rafayel immediately withdrew his hand. “Sorry… Did I hurt you?”
“I-It's okay…” You tried to smile. “I'll probably feel better after a good rest.”
Rafayel's expression shifted slightly. His hand returned to your lower abdomen, continuing to gently rub it. “There you go again. Just say you're hurt when you're in pain. No need to try to act strong in front of me. Did you forget about our agreement last month? Whenever you have your period and are so weak like this, I will become your bodyguard.”
In the lying position, you could see half of Rafayel's face illuminated in the warm glow of the nightlight. His eyes were both concentrated and kind as he continued to ease the pain in your stomach. Suddenly, you couldn't help but jab your finger into his face. He pouted and puffed out both cheeks. Just like a puffer fish.
“Okay, it's all my fault. Now I will let Rafayel take care of me without worrying that I'd bother you.”
"Good. Even though I don't know how to take care of humans, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!”
Rafayel joyfully grasped your hand and kissed the palm to make it less cold. He continued rubbing your abdomen, singing a melody that put you at peace.
“Get some sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, I will still be here, right next to you.”
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𝑿𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒓 
As a child, you imagined your knight arriving in shining armor on a white horse.
It turned out that your knight did not have a horse, but rather a white Hunter's uniform and a coat that he had just removed to wrap around your waist.
It happened when Xavier and you had just finished dealing with the Wanderers on the outskirts of Linkon City. Late at night, an unusual incident occurred. You hurriedly arrived to take on the task, unaware as that time of the month had come.
Perhaps you were too preoccupied with work to remember when your period would start. After finishing the task, you were dismayed to realize that the blood on your dress was not the blood of the Wanderers at all.
Xavier discovered it through your frightened eyes and trembling body. Immediately, he took off his coat, wrapped it around your waist to cover the blood stains, and even carried you a long way home on his back.
Your arms were wrapped around Xavier's neck, your face completely hidden in his shoulder. You felt so embarrassed to let him catch you in such a messy state. However, Xavier continued to soothe and console you. He said:
"It's not a problem at all. You don't need to be embarrassed about this very normal thing."
Even though it still did not feel right, you said nothing more. You were exhausted enough, and your aching body was screaming for a rest.
Xavier took you back to your apartment. You thanked him profusely and quickly went to take a shower. After that, sensing the silence outside, you assumed that Xavier had returned to his home. Unexpectedly, you caught a pack of painkillers on the table. Next to it was his phone.
You did not intend to peek, but because the phone screen was still on, you accidentally saw the content that Xavier was reading: How to take care of your girlfriend during her periods.
You chuckled to yourself. It turned out Xavier was learning how to take care of you. Then, his hand appeared out of nowhere to take the phone back.
“Are you done? Take your pill now."
Xavier gave you a cup of warm water. You smiled: "I thought you went home."
He slowly dropped himself into the seat next to you. “You are so hurt. How can I go home?”
"I'm alright. I'm going to sleep soon, tomorrow I'll feel better.”
Xavier did not seem to take your word for it. He grasped your hands.
“Aren't you going to be in pain for two or three days to a week?”
“Did you just read that on the internet?”
Xavier pondered for a time before nodding: “I... am not very familiar with these things. But I'll stay here until you feel better. Is that okay?"
You gave him a nod and a smile. Xavier got you a painkiller. After taking it he let you lean on the sofa, held your hands tightly, rubbed and breathed on them to bring some warmth.
After a while, your lower abdomen started to hurt. Xavier expressed concern as he noticed your expression:
“It hurts a lot, doesn't it? May I give you a massage?”
He waited for your approval with a nod before placing his hand on your tummy. He gently stroked it clockwise and inquired: "Is this better?"
You shook your head. One hand pointed to the lower abdomen, somewhat below where Xavier's hand was lying. “Here.”
“I see.”
Xavier's fingers went lower, causing you to flush slightly. Xavier said again:
“I only have two hands. One is warming your right hand, the other is massaging your belly. What should I do with your left hand?"
You gazed down at your hand. It wasn't chilly enough to warrant staying warm, but Xavier insisted on it. He also came up with a new idea:
“How about you put your left hand on me.”
You were astonished for a second. "Put it… on you?"
"Yes. Here..." Xavier raised his shirt slightly, showing his abdomen, and glanced at you with anticipation. You sheepishly placed your hand there, and he pulled his shirt down again. “Is it warm?”
You nodded, not sure what else to say. The warmth from his body made you feel heated within. Xavier proceeded to rub your hand and belly. Your hand, which had been put on his body for a short period of time, now became restless. It crept gently upward, to where you could feel his heartbeat quickening.
Xavier stared at you, considered for a time, then said nothing. Since he had let it slide, your hand glided down, past a layer of firm muscles, and then a bit further…
“If you continue to be so naughty, I'll get angry.”
Xavier leaned close to your ear and murmured, his tone irritated, but his gestures seemed to lean heavily on you.
Your fingers twitched slightly as you attentively watched Xavier's slightly furrowed expression. He went on to say: "When I'm angry, it will be quite terrifying. So be a good girl for me.”
Your hand, which was resting in Xavier's, was drawn to his lips as he pressed gentle kisses against it with heated breath. His eyes darkened somewhat; perhaps it was simply the light. You whispered an apology and returned your hand to its previous position. Xavier gazed at you with a small smile.
"If you're sleepy, just lean on me."
"Yes." You responded gently, placing your head on his shoulder and yawning loudly. No matter what the situation was, with him by your side, you would always be safe.
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𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏𝒆 
You were astonished when Zayne showed up at your door late at night after his shift. Seeing your pale and fragile appearance, he asked you to go to the bedroom for some rest. After faltering a few steps, you nearly collapsed to the floor.
Fortunately, Zayne's dominant arms caught you in time. With one quick movement, he lifted you up with ease.
“Put your arms around my neck.”
Zayne said, and you obediently followed. He carried you to your room, put you on the bed, and drew the blanket over you.
"Give me your hands." You placed your hands on his. Zayne stroked your hands briefly to warm them up before placing them beneath the blanket. "I will make you some tea. Remember to keep yourself warm."
You nodded sheepishly. Your eyes followed Zayne's wide back as it vanished beyond the bedroom door, and you wondered how he knew you were on your period.
You were not convinced this was a coincidence since Zayne prepared you a cup of jujube tea that he had brought with him. He used to give you that drink on days like this. He said it would make the pain less severe. And it was true.
"Drink this. Then eat the red dates, too."
Zayne handed you a cup of tea that he had just blown to cool down the heat. He sat down next to you on the bed. You ate a jujube, turned to look at him, and noticed his palm was already open in front of you.
“Spill it out here.” He said. You looked at him for a moment and then did what you were told. Zayne smiled with satisfaction, patted on your head, then took back the almost empty cup of tea from your hand to it on the night table.
“Feeling better?” Zayne inquired pleasantly as he assisted you in lying back on the bed. 
You smiled faintly and said:
“Just a liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittle bit better.”
He laughed at your childish behavior. “If it hurts too much, you'll have to go to the hospital.”
You frowned and shook your head vigorously.
“Don't want to? If so, you need to get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you will definitely be better.”
You gently tugged on Zayne's arm, whispering: "So... Can I get special care from Dr. Zayne? That way I'll get better faster..."
He looked at you with smiling eyes then nodded. You shifted slightly to the opposite side of the bed, making room for him to lie next to you. He instructed. He said:
“Turn around. Then slightly bend your knees closer to your stomach.”
You did what he told you. Your back turned to him, and very soon, you felt the warmth from his body enveloping you.
Zayne embraced you from behind. One of his hands went under the pillow to lift your head up a bit, the other was placed on your stomach. His hand appeared to be large enough to cover your entire stomach. With a delicate touch, his hand began to travel in a circular rhythm on your lower belly.
At first, you felt ticklish and heated given the embarrassment caused by his touch. In addition, Zayne's steady breath was blowing on your hair from behind. He asked:
“Feeling better yet?”
"Yes." You replied softly. “Doctor Zayne's hand is so warm…”
You caught his quiet laughter. He pressed his body closer to you, while you just wanted to hide your face in the pillow. Then, you suddenly remembered what you had wanted to ask him just now:
“How did you know my period would start tonight? You even brought me tea.”
“Can you guess how?”
“Hmm… Let's see. You knew the exact date last month even though I didn't tell you about it... And the month before that too..."
Doctor Zayne allowed you to think about it for a minute. Zayne's knowledge of the days your menstrual cycle would start was most likely due to his perfect memory. Thinking about this, you turned around and his lips brushed your forehead.
"Eh…"
You froze for a second. Doctor Zayne gazed at you. He was so near that you forgot what you were about to say.
"You've got the answer yet?"
Your face became as crimson as the jujube tea. His breath danced over your cheeks as you responded:
“Um… I already knew the answer… Dr. Zayne is so busy, yet he still remembers my cycle?”
“I remember everything related to you.” Zayne spoke, his expression very serious and full of concern. You reluctantly turned aside.
"T-Thank you…"
You noticed Zayne's body pressing closer to yours. He buried his face in your hair and the nape of your neck, his hand continuing to rub your lower abdomen. He whispered:
“Get well soon. Although I hope that what makes you better is not painkillers or tea… but me…”
The corners of your mouth stretched out, smiling so widely that you could not close it. You grabbed his rough hand that was placed on your stomach and replied:
“Doctor Zayne has always been my elixir!”
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𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒃
The door to your room opened in the middle of the night, and Caleb emerged, blocking the entire entrance. He was holding a hot compress bag, a glass of milk, and sanitary pads.
"I'm here to rescue you, Pipsqueak."
Caleb turned on the nightlight to see your pale face and unkempt hair. You were writhing on the bed, in anguish from your period. You could only send him a text message with the strawberry emoji and a sobbing expression. He arrived at your bedside about five minutes later.
He assisted you up, gave you some painkillers, and then pressed the hot compress bag on your stomach. You frowned.
"Do you need to be so harsh with someone who is sick?"
"It's on you for not listening to me. Even though you knew you were about to start your period, you still had the urge to drink lots of cold drinks. You only listen to me when you're in pain?"
You grimaced and rolled over on the bed. Due to your sudden movement, you got cramps in your shoulder blades. You cried loudly for help. Caleb just sighed in helplessness. He helped you lie upright again and rubbed your shoulders.
“If I'm not here, who would you whine to?”
Since you knew Caleb was home, you texted him. However, you did not say anything after that. The anguish had utterly drained you. Caleb couldn't stand to torment you any longer after knowing about your situation. He leaned you on his lap and helped you sip your pain reliever and warm milk. The hand on your back kept rubbing you.
"Is it so painful? "Can you try to get some sleep?"
You replied by shaking your head. Caleb patted you some more. "Then I will stay here with you. Okay?"
This time you nodded. Caleb drew you closer. He removed the hot compress bag from your tummy and began rubbing it with his hand. All of a sudden, your childhood came back, when you had your period for the first time and Grandma was not home; there was only Caleb. Even though you had learnt in advance that all girls would have to go through her period every month, you were nevertheless terrified when it arrived. Fortunately, Caleb was by your side. He raced to get sanitary pads for you, poured hot tea, and helped you warm your hands and feet.
At that time, you were really timid. And perhaps from there you saw the differences between you and Caleb. Both of you were no longer innocent children. This unusual feeling also steadily grew since. 
"Lucky you're here…" You whispered, a hand softly tapped on Caleb's.
"Of course. I'm always by your side, pipsqueak." He responded, then lavished you with several delicate kisses on your hair.
"Caleb… Don't disappear, okay?"
Surprised, he said, "Where can I disappear to?I still have to comfort you with your favorite meals tomorrow."
"Tomorrow…" You instantly recalled having a date with Caleb at the amusement park. But this unexpected menstrual cycle ruined that plan. "I'm sorry…"
"No problem." Caleb stroked you on the head. “You can compensate me another day. For now, you just need to rest well.”
“But I still feel like it's my fault… It's been a while since you could have a day off, yet we can't go out…”
Caleb smiled gently. He tucked your loose hair behind your ear. When he looked into your eyes, he said:
“If you're bored, we can watch the series you like together tomorrow. Or play some games.”
Upon hearing that, your mood brightened a little. You loved spending with Caleb, whether it was a date outside or just hanging out at home. They all brought joy to you.
Caleb placed a kiss on your forehead. He went on:
“Don't think too much about it. Go to sleep now so you'll have the strength to bother me again tomorrow."
You laughed. Caleb was always such a teaser, but that was the reason why you were so happy around him.
Coaxing you for a while, when you started to fall into a deep sleep, Caleb whispered softly in your ear:
“Being able to come home and be with my pipsqueak, that's the best kind of vacation for me.”
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galaxierisen · 2 years
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@hopebore​ asked,   it’s high time we leave this place . (kara!)
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holy war   /   accepting   !
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“  i was thinking the exact same thing,  ”   kara says,  slight smirk growing on her face.  it’s a familiar situation,  and feeling all at once :  a plan gone wrong with desperate need of improvisation;  and,  one of the clone wars,  considering anakin and her had been here many,  many  times before.   (  perhaps the two of them here  were  a perfect pair after all,  even despite her kyber heart not entirely intended for him the way she thought.  )   “  we... wouldn’t want to  overstay our welcome,  right?  ”
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nkogneatho · 7 months
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pasi do you think iwaizumi had a slut era when he was at college in california >.> 🎤
—cw: fem!reader, slight cockwarming, nicknames, both reader and iwa are kinda dominating.
absolutely!!! he was a hot shot in high school, but with all the burning teen passion in him, he never really put that much emphasis and importance on romance.
but as soon as iwa went to a new country, something in him shifted. yeah, he was still very career oriented but the foreign air had gotten to him. no one can deny he looks hot. And those biceps???!! helloo?!! all the girls at his university were obsessed with him. he didn't show it at first but he liked the attention. the rude and tough personality was now easing in into a more flirtatious and smug one.
it boosted his ego. especially when he found there was an ongoing rumor about the size of his cock among all the girls in the university. he'd become such a slut, fucking girls left and right. one of his moves were to ask the girl if they woukd tutor him (knowing damn well he has the textbooks inked in his brain), and then lure them in with his sweet words. then fuck them. there were times (a lot of times), his roommate walked in on him with every new chick.
but it got on his nerves that out of all the girls in the uni, why were you not interested in him. he had tried to hit on you a few times but all you did was ignore or replied with sarcasm. it's not that you didn't find him hot. he was packed. you just didn't want to fuel his ego and become a nobody the next day. you wanted to leave an imprint on his mind.
so now when he had you on top of him, he was salivating. his big torso casting a shadow in the nightlight on the bed.
"c'mon. I didn't ask you to shut up. tell me the answer, hajime," you cooed.
"demand analysis is—fuck!" his speech struggled as you clenched your pussy around his dick. "just move goddamit."
"answer me first. or have you become too much if a slut that your brain cannot remember anything else?" your tone taunting. he tried to furrow his brows in fury at being called slut but the way his cock twitched inside you, you knew he liked that remark.
"fuck this shit." he threw the textbook off your hand to the other side of the bed and grabbed you by your hips. you moaned when he picked you yp before slamming you down on him.
"anh! this—this isn't fair. you didn't answer," you closed your eyes, still complaining.
"shut up, princess or i won't let you come." His hips had started catching up to a desired pace.
"fuckfuck!ugh! what—oh what about the test?"
"i know everything. i called you over to fuck this pretty pussy." you knew it was going to happen. you came with the same intention. you don't wear a matching set on any normal day. you threw him further on the bed, his back hitting the plain. your hands placed each on the either side if his pelvis bone.
"i knew you were a slut, iwaizumi hajime," you angled yourself in such a way that your clit would rub against his skin as his dick is busy plunging deep inside you. "good thing i know how to use a slut."
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