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locke-n-k3y · 4 months

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HOT GLENN HOLIDAYS LETS GOOOO

EPISODE 48??? DIDN'T HAPPEN, NEITHER DID EP 47, IT'S JUST SEXY GLENN WINTERTIME OKAY??? These are my drawings for day one and two, sorry it's just me being attracted to Glenn Close please forgive me (art under the cut bc it's very very suggestive)

#hot glenn holidays 2023 #baking and sweets #fun in the snow #dndads #dungeons and daddies #dndads fanart #glenn close #cw suggestive #suggestive #dndads s2

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hot-glenn-holidays-2023 · 4 months

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THE HOT GLENN HOLIDAYS CONTINUE

Hi everyone! We were absolutely overjoyed with all the lovely art and fic that y'all shared with us yesterday! Your participation really warms our hearts💗. Speaking of, remember to stay warm today- today's theme is a cold one (heh) ❄. If you're following along with the prompts, then you probably know that today we're all about having fun in the snow 🏂.

Still have something for yesterday's prompt? Don't worry! Prompt-related pieces can still be posted and shared with us after the day for that prompt is over. In fact, we'll still be reblogging works created for this event for a whole week after its official end. No stress! As always, remember to tag your works as #hot glenn holidays 2023 to ensure that we see it.

#Happy Hot Glenn Holidays! ⛄#hot glenn holidays 2023 #dndads #dungeons and daddies #glenn close #glenn close dndads #art #fun in the snow #prompt announcements #dndads events

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thedepartmentofdiscoveries · 1 year

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#i think the artist is louis wain #joyeux noel #holly and ivy #cats #cat #kittens #kitten #felines #feline #giant old leather shoe #snow #fun in the snow #cute #winter #christmas #yuletide #xmas #xmas cards #christmas cards

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purplbear · 1 year

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Life has dumped 12” of snow in one day - it’s time to enjoy the dog romping around in pure joy.

Current snow blow count: 3 times in 24 hours (at least twice more to go)

Current snow plow passes in front of driveway: 2

Number of posts from nearby friends and family about the snow on social media: ALL OF THEM

Amount of joy experienced by dog: infinite

#dogs enjoying snow #snow day #fun in the snow #dog

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starbird06 · 10 months

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Made a snowman. What do we name them?

#Portal #Portal 2 #snow #fun in the snow

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hilarityhitch · 1 year

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Man, when your morning’s just not going right do you ever just

*frolicks in snow and makes snowmen and drinks hot cocoa*

#holiday #snow #fun in the snow #how is snow this fun to play in #happy holidays #happy holigays

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darthgarthprime · 1 year

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Merry Christmas!!!

#plunderlings #fun in the snow #letitsnow #merry christmas #action figures #toyphotography #acba #actionfigurephotography

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tizzymcwizzy · 6 months

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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!! i hope you get to eat a lot of candy and watch a scary movie if you celebrate :D

#idr if ive ever done a halloween themed mlb drawing #my art #miraculous #miraculous ladybug #ml #mlb #chat noir #marinette dupain cheng #marichat #halloween #happy halloween #i dressed up as ellie from tlou2 for my school's halloween party this past weekend #my hair was the perfect length :D its grown out a lot #i had a lot of fun doing that cosplay cause I just used stuff from my closet #also! it snowed today!! winter is finally here

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ervotica · 5 months

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please don’t go, i love you so

pairing: young!coriolanus snow x reader

warnings: a lil toxic!coriolanus, he’s rough with r, possessive talk, quite tame in this but imma tamp it up soon, a bit of making out and being lovey

note: i do not careee about who likes this character or who doesn’t okay i am writing about him because he is literally one of the hottest men i’ve ever seen, kay? i’m not here for moral dilemmas thank u, enjoy (yes i will follow up w smut and my young!coriolanus snow reqs are OPEN!) please please remember to comment and rb, it helps me so much!

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Coriolanus is possessive.

It sickens him to his very core, sends nausea rolling like a wave through his chest; he’s not a child. Yet, the mere sight - thought - of you engaging with any other man, even innocently, is enough to have him seeing red: white-knuckled, muscles drawn taut like a bowstring, ready to eliminate any and all threat standing between him and his girl.

It's the way those boys look at you. As if you're a piece of meat, a toy to play with that they're just begging, aching to sink their teeth into, to leave a permanent mark on. The boys in this district are barbaric- that's what Coryo thinks anyway. It's disgusting, the things that he knows they think about you.

It's been a long day in District Twelve. Coriolanus' grey jumpsuit rubs and itches and his skin crawls with an uneasiness settled at the pit of his stomach. It's a warm day, his skin sticky as he peels the top half of the jumpsuit from his slender arms and ties it neatly around his waist. The grass by the lake is damp with the leftover dew from the morning.

He catches sight of you amongst the trees, weaving and bobbing through the undergrowth as you do, your lithe fingers brushing against leaves. Your head dips and then raises as his tall figure creeps into your peripheral vision. A smile graces your features, real and earnest with all your teeth.

There’s a slight waver in your countenance when you catch Coriolanus’ own expression; his brows are knit, pushing his forehead into a crease, lips pushed together tersely.

You walk straight into his arms, balancing yourself on one leg and pushing your shoulder underneath his armpit. You needle your way in, your forehead rested against his chin, so close you can feel his breath against your face.

“Hi, gorgeous,” you murmur. You reach up to push out the ridge in his brow and your thumb traces the bridge of his nose in a way that couldn’t be perceived as anything other than unbridled affection. “Something wrong?”

His slender fingers settle against your waist. You shiver at the contact when he spins and pushes you back into a tree. The bark digs into your back as you shuffle to meet his eyes— his eyes that have suddenly clouded with something dark and possessive.

“What is it?” you ask again; your voice is becoming more strained the longer he stays quiet, your own hands snaking up his arms like vines and squeezing.

He shakes his head and drops his face to look at you properly.

“Nothing. I have you.”

“Okay.” You click your tongue, tilting your head at him. His face gravitates towards yours, breath hot and mixing with your own. “You gonna kiss me or what, handsome?”

He doesn’t need any encouragement, surging forward to catch your lips between his own; his hands are rough, kneading the soft flesh of your hip. His other makes its way up to your jaw, fingertips pressing so hard you’re sure he’s branding you. You’ve never been kissed like this, with such fervour and passion and need. You gasp into his mouth and your arm wraps around his neck to pull him further into you.

“Coryo,” you pant.

“Shh,” he forces out, his fingers suddenly an iron grip around your neck; the hollow of your throat is bared to him and bobs under his cruel touch.

“Coriolanus, that hurts,” you say, strangled. His eyes are alight with a fire, a blazing inferno roaring in his head as he squeezes your throat and laughs.

You wheeze, clutching at his wrist in an attempt to loosen his grip. He obliges you, running a thumb over the indents he’s left in your soft skin to smooth them away.

“You know I’d never hurt you, right?” he asks. His head drops to the juncture of your neck, arms hooking loosely around your middle as he relaxes into you. “I just wanted to feel you. To know you’re mine.”

The incident is forgotten as soon as it ends. He has a charm in that sort of way; you don’t see his faults even when he shows them to you clear as day. You’ll never see what’s right in front of you even if he wants you to.

“Of course I’m yours, Coryo. Why wouldn’t I be?”

“The way they all look at you here…” He falters. “Like they all want you. Like they want to take you away from me. You’re mine- they have to understand that.”

“No one could take me away from you,” you giggle, your temple resting against the tip of his shoulder so you can duck your head to meet his eyes. “I know where I belong. And that’s right here with you.”

“Good.” He mouths at your neck like a man starved, arms coming right up until they’re hooked just underneath your own. He pulls away heaving for breath.

“Wanna show me just where you belong?”