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hellsite-hall-of-fame · 11 months
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Why don't you post all of our asks
Don't you love us 👉👈
i’m sorry anon🥺🥺
but I get a lot of asks, most of them too weird to post lol
I do try my absolute best though !
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beybuniki · 2 months
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warm-up
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doomedlvr · 5 months
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lunarcrown · 4 days
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My friends on their knees: PLEASE WHAT COLORS ARE YOUR MCYT DESIGNS??? Where’s a PROPER REF??
Me: haha anyways here’s another banger I like to call “navy blue sketch on yellowy paper background” o7
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starrylevi · 10 months
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Levi when you’re Sick
When you get sick you don’t have to buy any medicine because the cabinet is stocked full with them, courtesy of Levi.
When you get sick, you expect for Levi to avoid you like the plague but he actually does the opposite. However, you know this man is disinfecting everything. He won’t do it when you’re around, he doesn’t want you to feel guilty.
You’re a little embarrassed but you do get a little more clingy when you’re sick, and Levi knows this. If he can, he’ll take the day off to take care of you. That or he’ll work from home, working on his laptop as you’re in and out of sleep next to him on the bed, snuggling into his side.
When it’s necessary for him to be at work he’ll make sure everything is set up for you before he leaves. You’ll wake up to the following text: “Ordered soup. It’s on the counter. Eat it before you take the meds.”
You’ll also get texts throughout the day reminding you to take care of yourself - “Drink water. It’s important for you to stay hydrated.”, “It’s 1pm, remember to take your medicine.”, “Put a wet cloth on your forehead.”
He’ll make tea for you consistently. He’ll definitely make sure the tea you’re drinking has medicinal properties. You’ll involuntarily scrunch up your nose at the taste of one of the teas and immediately regret it, not wanting Levi to feel bad. “What, you don’t like it?” He’ll ask. “No, no it’s fine.” You’ll say quickly before taking another sip, forcing yourself to smile even though the tea is revolting. Levi will chuckle, playfully rolling his eyes. “Give me the tea. I’ll make you a different one.”
When you’re both about to watch something together you sit on the opposite on the couch since you know how Levi feels about germs. Five minutes into what you’re both watching, Levi catches your attention and tells you to sit next to him, lifting up his arm as a gesture for you to come cuddle. “But what if you get sick?” You sniffle, knowing how he feels about germs. “Come. Here.”
At night he’ll rub vapor rub on your chest and back. “How does that feel?” He’ll ask as he massages you. You’ll sigh happily in response, closing your eyes at the soothing feeling. “Good.” He’ll murmur.
He’ll check your temperature on a consistent basis. “We need to get this fever down.” He’ll mumble to himself if your temperature is too high, gently taking the thermometer out of your mouth before he goes to get more medicine.
Levi doesn’t care when he gets sick but he hates when you get sick. Although he knows it’s silly, he gets frustrated that he can’t take away your sickness. He has to watch you struggle and there’s not much he can do about it besides what he already does.
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nightpixxie · 11 days
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every time i see this photo i imagine giving eurory thee craziest head ever
omgggggg~~~
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creativesparkz · 4 days
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tumblr user “creativesparkz“ FINALLY postz CREATIVESPARK AGAIN ?!?!?!!?!!? (crowd immediately startz cheering n clapping ) HAPPY LESBIAN WEEK OF VISIBILITY BTW !!! i love lesbianz
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lilyrizzy · 2 months
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8. Concede max and daniel ❤️
Sorry anon, this defo isn’t what you wanted! Josh/daniel but mostly Max/daniel! Cw for complex feelings of regret after sex
Josh pulls out of Daniel and there is none of the sticky wet rush between his thighs that he is used to. There’s instead, a condom to tie off and throw in the vague direction of the bin. It falls against the floor with a sickly slap. The light in the room is too dim, no glow from the ever present lights of Monaco just the other side of the windows.
Even so, Daniel feels the same.
Climbing from the bed, Josh leans down to pat his ass two times with affection.
Good game, Daniel thinks a little hysterical.
Lifting his head from the pillows he’s spent the last twenty-so minutes buried in, his eyes follow Josh’s naked back as he pads into the next room without so much as a glance back.
“I’ll get you a water,” he throws over his shoulder.
Daniel bites down hard in his lip, stupidly worried that ‘sorry,’ will trip off the end of his tongue instead of ‘thank you.’
He thought, after, that the heavy weight in his stomach would lift. That proof of being desired, good for something by someone new would be enough. Now, it is just like the weight has travelled upwards, is pressing against his throat and threatening to choke him.
Pushing himself up with shaking arms, he swipes his phone off Josh’s beside table and makes his way to the bathroom on unsteady legs. A locked door between himself and the rest of the world does nothing to help his breathing come easier.
Instead, sitting himself down on the closed toilet lid, the harsh glare of spotlights instantly reminds him of the drivers rooms he’s spent the last ten years of his Sundays inside. It’s enough to make him weak.
Before he knows what he’s doing, his fingertips are moving across his phone screen, have found their way to Max’s contact that is still listed under ‘favourites.’ It’s not until the photograph of the two of them- Daniel smacking a kiss against a grinning Max’s cheek- lights up the screen as the dial tone begins that he remembers, wait.
He can’t tell Max this. He can’t tell Max anything anymore.
And it’s fucking ironic, really. Enough to allow a bitter laugh to escape Daniel’s throat as his sweaty fingertips slip against the button to end the call before Max answers. Months of Max begging Daniel to talk to me, and he can only find the words when the finish line has already been crossed.
Immediately, the photo lights up the screen again, a personal type of torment as Max calls back. It’s 4 AM in Monaco.
Daniel stares at the creases in the corner of his eyes, Max’s wide mouth split open in joy. One happy moment from millions, probably. At the time they’d seemed never ending which only makes his reality harder to stomach.
He lets the phone ring out. Keeps staring down at each new illumination of pain as Max keeps calling, again and again.
Daniel, comes Max’s text just as Daniel thinks he’s finally given up. There’s still a blue heart next to his contact name, Maxy. Please come home.
The familiar bluntness of his demand makes Daniel ache for something he stopped letting himself have a long time ago.
His fingers hover over the keyboard, but what can he say?
I just let another guy fuck me, I’m not sure you’d want me to anymore.
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mrspockify · 4 months
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He loves me.
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magnusthepuppet · 11 months
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i did a thing <3
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gay pirates in modern outfits!
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poemhater · 5 months
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My poem, “Disappointing Fruit, or A Tempest of My Own Making,” winner of Coastal Carolina University’s Creative Sociology contest, is now published in a special issue of Waccamaw Journal! You can read my piece and the other winners’ incredible pieces here
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hellsite-hall-of-fame · 10 months
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I ONCE TRIED TO SEND YOU THE WHOLE BEE MOVIE SCRIPT IN COLORS OF THE SKY. BUT. TUMBLR DID NOT SEND IT SEEMS. ALSO.
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um um um okay so please don’t hate me….. but they actually did send…. all 4+ of the asks….. I just forgot to ever post them….. I’M SO SORRY
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prince-peachie · 1 year
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Andrew and I have a love for men’s legs 🫡
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theydjarin · 1 year
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Star Wars original trilogy as produced by favroni
A New Hope: Luke Skywalker loses his family and is introduced to a new side of himself and the galaxy
Empire Strikes Back: Luke learns more about the force but struggles with his nature, makes a mistake and his entire world is torn apart
Return of the Jedi: Ahsoka must defeat Darth Vader and Palpatine. What, you thought Luke was the only Jedi and wanted to see his storyline play out? Lol idiot. Luke never wanted to face the Sith anyway. Now he can just be a pilot like he always wanted.
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tealmoth · 19 days
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actually, as tragic as it would be for crosshair to die (which he probably will, maybe, possibly, hopefully not), i actually think that wrecker dying might break my heart the hardest. it’s not even that he’s my favorite; it’s just that i know it’d be some heartrending sacrifice scene a la him saving gonky, only ten times worse.
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rakiah · 1 year
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Ok. I had this pic-answer since age on my files that I decided to finish BUT I CAN’T REMEMBER TO WHICH ASK IT WAS DONE DDD8 So first, I’M SORRY and second, if the nice person who sent me their cute Pomboy to interact with my scamps recognize their son AGAIN I’M SORRY AAA (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`) I recall he writes scripts for the Film research club (meaning the restless twins unable to wait for the final script always sneak behind him to quickly read over his shoulder) and he is based on the corset from the fairytale of Snow White, his story was pretty good!
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