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dire-kumori · 1 year
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glasses-wearer here: i just took my glasses off and didn't have anywhere to put them, but my Fredbear plush was sitting Right There so i put them on my Fredbear. WHICH, and this is the important bit, suddenly reminded me that your Evan wears glasses when he's older. So now I'm thinking about Evan putting his glasses on his Fredbear plushie when he doesn't want them on, or, or, maybe Liz gives him tiny Fredbear-sized glasses (originally meant for a doll or smth) so he and the plushie can be matching :3
Oh, that's adorable! I'm adopting that into my headcanon lore: when Ev first got his glasses he used Fredbear sitting on his nightstand as a holder for his glasses. When he got bigger and his new frames wouldn't stay on Fredbear's face anymore, Liz got him the doll glasses so Fredbear wouldn't be left out.
Of course she also liked to steal his glasses sometimes and try them on. I'm super super suuuper nearsighted, and therefore so is Evan. The lenses are fairly thick and whenever she put them on Elizabeth would giggle and say, 'Wow your eyesight is super horrible!' ('Yeah I know, that's why I wear glasses Lizzie! Give them back!') Then her eyesight started to go, a couple years after he got his first frames. Her eyesight's not as bad as his but does need corrective lenses as well. As an adult she wears contact lenses most of the time and just keeps a set of glasses for just in case.
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hlxtn · 6 months
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I will make it my life mission to find a cocky smirking manipulative toxic jock atsumu fic and share it with everyone
If its the last thing i do, research starts after work
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dear-ao3 · 5 months
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How do you feel abt route 3 and the tunnel?
pretty sure that is the road my senior year ap european history teacher swore up and down was haunted. that and route 17.
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etapereine · 2 months
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beatcroc · 26 days
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i think tdov is technically passed by now but i realized i never posted the doombox shirt so here is the doombox shirt
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hejustcancelledit · 6 months
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*inhale*
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I am completely normal about a French toplaner
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Yeah
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My kid is doing behind the wheel drivers ed and has liked driving so far, but she just texted me that she hates it. I was like oh shit what happened and she said “everything was going fine and then we pulled into a Wawa…”. Niche content, but iykyk😭
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kyistell · 1 month
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I'm back, finally, with another chapter of The New State Groupchat. Enjoy :D
Chap 2: Oh Oh Oh Aoh, The Right StAHHHH-
Chat- New Brethern
Yorkadam: Note to self: Never, under any circumstances, go to a meeting while recovering from a hangover
Nex Mex: you gots to have a note for dat?
Jerry™: damn you are stupid yorkie
Yorkadam: Shaddup, normally I don gotta deal with that shit
Jerry™: you go to like every meeting
Yorkadam: Yeah but I also normally have meds, SOMEONE forgot to get em this time
Jerry™: I dont live in that section anymore
Nex Mex: and i dont get stuff for the northesters lik evea
Yorkadam: I’m tolkin about SOMEONE who WON’T STOP PLAYING THAT STUPID SONG ON BAST
Nex Mex: who do you dink hes talking about
Jerry™: if I knew wouldn I tell ya
Nex Mex: you purposfuly hid information from me on the reg
Jerry™: how the heaven did you spell information correctly and not purposefull?
Yorkadam: Not really somethin you have ta question, remember who helped raised em?
Jerry™: yeah you and Massy Wassy
Jerry™: but mainly Ginny Winny
Nex Mex: ima tell mom you called him that
Jerry™: you do that and I will make sure you have a slow and painful death
Yorkadam: You do that and Gin will kill you himself and we both know it will be worse
Jerry™: shaddup Yorkster
Newie is now online
Yorkadam: You.
Newie: Me?
Yorkadam: Turn dat damn song off or so help me god
Newie: Oh you mean my totally radical and hip song
Newie: Sorry if I’m playing it a tad loud, I just love it ya know
Yorkadam: I’m gonna kill em.
Yorkadam has gone offline
Nex Mex: well der goes yoyo
Jerry™: heh yeah
Jerry™: hey Nexy do you hear that?
Nex Mex: ya it kida sounds lik
New Mexico dropped his phone upon hearing the blasting music from the hall. Opening his door the only thing he hears is
“OH OH OHAHO, OH OH AOH, OH OH OH OHAHO, THE RIGHT STUUAAAHHHHH-” 
The screams continued even as he shut the door
“Nope”
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screamingay · 7 months
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heres my little pinkshift vid from last night in philly 10/14/23 btw
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rhynehoward · 1 year
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©️ brian babineau
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sharkcastic · 11 months
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v*gas team is like those people that are pretty on the outside but absolutely retched on the inside
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lystring · 11 months
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sorry if anyone caught my prev post I deleted it I just found out to pause videos on tumblr mobile nowadays you dont TAP it like you normally would because noooooooo thatd make toooo much seeeenseee no now you tap and hold it down cus thats suuuper intuitive thanks bye kys
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letkirillfight · 1 year
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when are they releasing tokarski jerseys?
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alextturcotte · 2 years
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i am so sorry for the person i will become when worlds start 
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martva-v-lozku · 4 months
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spending new years alone reminiscing about everything related to [a country] screaming crying throwing up kicking myself for not responding about 13 years ago now
I DONT KNOW WHERE YOURE GOOOING AND I DONT KNOW WHYYY BUT LISTEN TO YOUR HEARTTTT BEFORE you tell him goodbye
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suguann · 3 months
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Possessive!Gojo who makes you wear his jersey when you go to parties at his fraternity after games, openly admiring the way you dwarf inside his clothes. He leans forward on the edge of the bed to get a better look, resting his elbows on his knees, his eyes raking over every inch of you from head to toe. 
"Toru, it's too big," you pout, checking out your reflection in the floor-length mirror on his closet door. “I look silly.”
The tent growing in his sweats says otherwise—all the blood in his body rushing from one head to the other just from seeing two things that are his coexisting—and he gives you another once-over, thinking of several ways to describe you, silly not being one of them.
"You’re so pretty, baby.” He swears he’s a little drunk from the sight of you, but he means it.
Possessive!Gojo who pushes you up against the door inside the locker room before a game—slightly jealous from the guys looking at you as they filed out into the hall, and equally turned on because he knows they can’t have you—telling you he can't play with a hard-on before he's pressing into you from behind.
He can feel your tummy quivering under his hand where he holds you close, feels how his cock is carving its way inside of you, and you both moan when he presses down lightly. It makes him dizzy how tight and small you are; pulsing, wet, and swollen-soft velvet that gives every time he buries himself into you.
"You gonna hold all of my cum in this cute cunt until after the game, y-yeah?" he sucks the question into your neck. “Don’t worry, I’ll lick it out of you afterward. Just keep it warm for me, ’kay?”
You answer him with a high-pitched whine as you clench down hard around him, cumming with a muffled scream against his palm and nearly pushing him out of your warm, fluttering heat.
Possessive!Gojo makes sure to stuff his cum back into your drooling cunt with two thick fingers, curling them into your front wall to pull another soft orgasm out of you—just a little more, ah, there you go, always so good for me—before he helps you fix your panties to trap it there.
His arms wrap around you before he presses a tender kiss to your temple. “Don’t forget to cheer for me.”
Possessive!Gojo whose smirk from watching you squirm in the stands, melts into a glare when a guy takes the empty seat beside you, sitting almost too close for his liking.
“Stop staring at your girlfriend and hit the fucking puck already,” Sukuna grumbles, leaning against his stick.
Possessive!Gojo who makes sure to fuck you in the backseat of his car afterward with the windows cracked in hopes that the guy from the stands would walk by to you moaning Gojo’s name, and he eats you out just like he promised—bending you over the center console, smiling to himself at how shy and squirmy you get—only to fill you up again.
Possessive!Gojo who pouts whenever Nanami manages to steal your attention with something sciency and nerdy (something entirely up your alley) whenever you come over on weeknights. 
“That’s so neat, Nanami,” you smile, hearts practically in your eyes as you listen to him talk about his latest research. “Maybe I can stop by the lab and check it out sometime.”
Possessive!Gojo who doesn’t miss the way Nanami’s ears turn a shade of red from your praise—color high in his cheeks—how he gives a sheepish smile whenever you talk to him.
“Toru,” you say, finally bringing your soft, pretty gaze on him again. “Are you even studying?”
Yeah, he is, but something else entirely, he thinks as he watches how your shorts hug your ass while you walk around the house’s common room—and he’s not the only one staring.
Possessive!Gojo who slaps your thigh, making you jolt in his lap. "Did I tell you to stop, huh, baby?"
You shake your head, biting your lip and avoiding the pair of eyes watching both of you (intently) from across the room—especially you—a quiet observer as you slowly sink onto your boyfriend’s cock while Nanami thrusts his own into his fist. 
"Ah, fuck—b-but–"
Your words break off into a choked moan when Gojo thrusts his hips up underneath you, pressed as deep inside as he can get, and when he looks down, he swears he can see the imprint of himself pressing against your stomach. 
"Tell me what I said,” he says through gritted teeth as he starts bouncing you, the couch continuing its steady squeaking under your knees.
Possessive!Gojo who can tell that it's hard for you to concentrate with the way his cock moves inside you, and you’re unable to answer with anything other than babbling nonsense. He decides to take mercy on you and stops to grind you in his lap instead.
He kisses your cheek, your neck, anywhere he can get his mouth on. "I said, don't stop until you cum, and you’re going to let Nanami see how fucking pretty you look when you do."
The next sound out of your mouth is a squeal when he holds your inner thighs to keep you open as he thrusts up into you again and again—letting Nanami see what can never be his.
“That’s it, baby,” he growls. “So good for me. Go on, show him how my good girl takes cock.”
Possessive!Gojo who locks eyes with Nanami just as he’s about to cum, burying his groans of pleasure into your neck as white-hot sparks shudder up his spine and heat pools in his gut.
Mine, he tries to say, but Gojo thinks his frat brother gets it when Gojo’s the one cumming inside you and Nanami’s spilling all over his fist.
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