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socksandbuttons · 7 months
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dream uses a Mace as a weapon??
Fhifnsgs YEAH HE DOES LOL
Official weapon for him. I have actually already shown him with it in an older post. I'm pretty sure I might've stated that. If not oop
Easy knock out in this line of work
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Hear me out guys
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jazz-kity · 16 days
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i think the protagonist is not just a representation of Jazz, but ummm. aevis & adrest & me all together. im takin aevis' body and just doing whatever i want, and aevis is just chatting it up with adrest [who is also here? for fun?] in my head ?
cuz chess zetta earlier was like interceptor whose mind will u [word that is a synonym for infiltrate that i forgot] next :3? and that weirdass conversation that i was having & also had no part in
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had a dream you were in college
man I wish
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vaniliever · 1 year
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Me and a friend's characters in place of Mark and Cesar's call! We love Mandela Catalogue :)
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foli-vora · 2 years
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god damn the womb gremlins are working against me tonight lmao. i'm 4.5k in and still need to heat this bad boy up so i'm thinking there may be a slight delay with part 2, but will absolutely have this up by monday ❤️
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your-neighbor-bear · 2 months
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HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEAR!!! I hope you have a wonderful day full of everything you wish for :D
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THANK YOUUUUUU 🥰🥰💖💖💖💕💕
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flaggersribs · 1 year
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The thing is I don't dye my hair colourful, wear stripy socks, do creative makeup because it's how I feel, i do all this because I'm so colourless and dead on the inside that I make my outside appearance seem colourful and fun to contradict the greying decay that lies on the inside
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theirroyalenopester · 2 years
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Headcanon time babey
oh ye wanted to share a thought i posted ages ago on tiktok that delighted me at the time
so yall know how theres like Hero Merch in MHA yeah?
And yknow how here those like kinda offbrand but not gumball eyeball ice cream things exist and like the cover/concept art for em looks Amazing but then the Ice Cream itself exists and its amazing but in a very different Way?
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socksandbuttons · 9 months
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You watched sonic 2 on your ps3??
i bought the movie on blueray (twas a two pack! also have the first) and like... my ps3 is the only device that can play those
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I'm finally almost done with this little shit.
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pralinesims · 5 months
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My 23 faves of 2023 in no particular order A.K.A. MY FAVORITE (MOSTLY) AARON EDITS IN DIFFERENT FLAVORS
Tagged by @madeofcc and @agena87, thank you so much! I'm tagging @eljeebee @adelarsims @itsmariejanel @pxltown @mattodore @madebycoffee @non-sims @castawavy @potential-fate @squea @sikoi @gleamer and everyone else who is in mood to do this, please feel free to say I have tagged you ♡
Under the cut follows some unnecessary personal commentary about the edits in case you're interested.
Really like this bc of the pose, also the drawn on freckles make him look extra cute.
Feel like he looks really mean there.
Him sulking in a hotel and almost setting it ablaze is everything to me.
He literally looks insane. Absolutely love it.
The cowboy look suits him so good? The toothpick in his mouth is like a cherry on top of icecream.
Obviously intoxicated Aaron is a look which is near impossible to me to explain how much I adore it? Love how fucked up he looks there.
This was sooo fun to do, I love when I'm able to show off his influencer lifestyle and make it seem a bit lively.
The wolfcut, the long lashes, the slutty top?? OOF
I'M JUST NOW REALIZING HOW GOOD HE LOOKS IN PINK
The sequin jumpsuit?? Do I need to say more
It's really visible there how heavily tattooed he is.
Love how sickly he looks on this pic.
My favourite little hoe. Always extra obsessed with him whenever he wears a beret.
THAT'S MY WIFE RIGHT THERE, seriouslyyy love her pretty face so much.
THIS IS MY OTHER WIFE. My problematic obsessive witch.
Love love love how the vampire look barely alters from his regular one.
Such a whore 😪
Vale in his full goth get-up... oh my god...
Best friends posing for instagram selfies, what's not to love.
I ADORE THE LAUNDROMAT AESTHETIC ANYWAYS, but with these 2 buddies especially, they look sooo freaking cute there imo?
Them posing with matching halloween costumes and sipping blood, ahem, juice...
MY SLAVCORE EDIT. Honestly love that I managed to pull that specific vibe off so well.
Ignore these idiots, whatever they're doing is absolutely legal.
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findafight · 1 year
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Ohhh fic where Steve and Robin and Dustin and Erica all casually make funny little haha jokes with each other about getting tortured/almost caught by the Russians under Starcourt because they all have that shared trauma and had many a long late night calls reassuring each other they're alive and playing dnd together and fulfilling lifetime supply of icecream obligations.
They do this because sure the rest of the party knew there were Russians under Starcourt but everything they went through in that basement was sorta...forgotten in the aftermath of literal flesh monster. And with Hopper dead and the Byers moving, there's so much happening that whatever happened to Steve's face (lost another fight...) and why he and Robin went from mildly antagonistic co-workers to codependent goobers who couldn't go literally a day without seeing the other or what made Dustin always ask if Erica was going to come for party hang outs are all sort of brushed under the rug. Not a big deal, really. Bigger things happening after everything.
And they cope together and scoops troop is a weird little section of the party no one but them really understands. Robin and Steve are attached at the hip and to a lesser extent so are Erica and Dustin (but they'll never admit it), and they all have mini gatherings together.
So, the casual mentioning of starcourt and specifically what went down with the Russians is commonplace for them. (Erica is quick to remind them she saved their asses, and are they so lame they need her help again? but she smiles and Steve and Robin just laugh and give her a big hug.) And somehow, they forget that not everyone really knows what went down before July 4th 1985.
And I want them to do it in front of everyone. I want them to have their stupid "this was so fucked up but we're alive and we got through it so now we have to laugh or we may never stop crying about it" banter at a big "we saved the world again!" Barbecue. I want the rest of the folks there to go silent and them not to notice.
I want someone to mention Steve not getting a black eye this time, congrats! and Robin going "the only reason why I didn't get one last time was because the Russians said-"
And Steve, who is lying with his head in her lap, reaches up to gently cup her cheek and says in a terrible Russian accent "don't worry, we will not ruin your pretty face!" (everyone is quiet around them, they do not notice)
She laughs. "And punched me in the gut a few more times. I peed blood for like, three days."
Steve goes "ewwww" only to be pinched by robin.
"you peed blood too, dingus. You got it worse than me and my pretty face."
He giggles and opens his hand up for a high five "pissing blood buddies, hell yeah!" And shifts in her lap. "But they bruised my pretty face. Rude."
"aww. It's okay, Stevie, your face is still so pretty. Prettiest boy in Hawkins."
"thanks Robin."
"at least Dustin and Erica got us out before they started ripping out fingernails." She shudders.
"or used the bonesaw"
"mmm. Unfortunately not before we got funky truth serum drugs though."
He leans up, looking at the two "y'all couldn't have been a bit faster?" But he's smiling, teasing. A well worn joke.
Dustin and Erica respond simultaneously with "I'm missing bones, Steve, what do you want from me?" And "I was ten and my legs were short as shit. Beggars can't be choosers." Respectively.
It is at this point an Actual Grown Up butts in.
"what. What do you mean ripping out fingernails?"
Robin and Steve look towards Joyce, who asked.
"like. To interrogate us? Because we just kept saying we worked for scoops even with the truth serum."
"because they thought we had to be superspies to get into their creepy lair and not a bunch of kids."
"mmhmm"
Hopper jumps in "wait. You were tortured by them?"
Robin and Steve give him eerily similar looks that express how obvious the answer to that is.
"yeah, duh."
"I don't go looking to get brain damage every year, you know."
Hoppers eye twitches. "Why didn't you say anything?"
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pixelnrd · 7 months
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On weekends the kids would visit their Dad in San Myshuno. River always looked forward to seeing them, and tried to make their days out in the city fun - shooting hoops, eating icecream and spending quality time together.
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The divorce was still fresh for them all, and this new arrangement of visiting their Dad was strange for Dustin and Heather. They were both still holding on to hope that their parents would reconcile and get back together. Dusty liked to add in throw-away comments to gauge how his parents were feeling, to see if there was any hope.
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'Next time we should invite Mom, she loves icecream,' he said one afternoon as they ate their icecream cones together on the park bench.
'Ah buddy, your Mom isn't going to come, you know that. This time is just for us three,' explained River. 'Your Mom doesn't want to hang out with me anymore. At least not for a long time. But she wants you guys to be able to spend time with me. And I want to see you guys too.'
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'Do you think you and Mom will ever get back together?' sighed Dustin.
'I don't think so, son,' said River sadly, as Heather began to cry. 'But just because we aren't together anymore doesn't mean I don't want to be with you two. You're the most important people to me, and to your Mom. None of this is your fault.'
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sugarybisous · 2 years
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how to study and excel like rory gilmore from season one of gilmore girls ♡
we are in fall and what better time is it to make a rory gilmore post?
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let’s begin!
READ.
read everywhere and anywhere you can, read classic books and books that suit your interest. read books that you could bring up in a conversation. read for fun! a lot of rory’s vocabulary has to do with the fact that she’s a bookworm, get into the passion of reading and watch as you naturally start to look up words you’ve never seen or heard of before.
-get into a habit of bringing a book wherever you go
-start reading whenever you feel the itching urge to scroll mindlessly through social media
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take school seriously and have ambitions.
apart of studying well is knowing why you’re doing it in the first place. what are your dreams? what’s your dream school and what can you do to increase your chances of going there or pursuing a certain career? education is something no one can ever take from you and it’s important, make sure to hold onto that and value it. you can tell rory is serious about school and thinks about every detail even down to her school supplies in episode 4 her mom mentions how she really thought out about the fact that she needed specifically 3 highlighters in rory’s words, “one dries up, one gets lost, i have one left.”
-plan out everything you need to do in order to reach your academic goals
- reach out to your teacher/professor and ask them for their opinion on other things you can do that makes you stand out from other students and things you can do to improve your grades
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study until you can’t get it wrong.
rory was very studious of her grades which showed in how much she studied. she asked her mom for help in quizzing her when she needed it and she even studied more to make sure there was no room for possible failure. she studied at luke’s in the morning before school and she cut out anything that was considered a distraction when it came to getting her studying and work done. like in episode 4 when her mom was trying to get her to take a break and get icecream rory kept telling her that she couldn’t because she was studying, and eventually left the kitchen where she was studying to go to her room since her mom was being a distraction.
-limit your distractions, keep your phone in another room or on do not disturb when getting work/studying done
-have a study buddy
-make sure to give yourself breaks in between doing homework and studying so you don’t get burnt out
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don’t let obstacles bring you down.
rory had a lot of obstacles once she got into chilton, the school environment was different, difficult, and more strict, she had competition and on top of that she was behind a lot of assignments and had to catch up. she told her mom that she knows the reason she got her first d on an assignment was because she needed to catch up and she can and will do that, and that she wasn’t ready to give up on chilton just yet. rory knew that chilton was a stepping stone to get to her dream school harvard and knew it was worth it to put in all the extra work. whatever obstacles you go through in your own life, don’t let it threaten and scare you but use it as motivation to end up on top, and dont forget the end goal and reason why you’re doing this in the first place.
-know that anything you put your mind to you can achieve
-don’t let other peoples opinion of you suddenly change your worth and make you second guess the things you know you can do
-be realistic and be easy on yourself
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i think it’s important to note that rory wasn’t perfect and she definitely had her moments where she felt like she couldn’t handle everything but the thing is, she always picked herself back up and started to put the effort in again which gave her the results she deserved. dont give up you got this! happy new school year and fall everyone!
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mattsturniolosmuse · 15 days
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Talk To Me
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Johnny Cade x Fem! Reader
Summary: You've been dating Johnny for 3 months. You've never talked in front of the gang; you are selectively mute. You hate talking, you're scared people will judge you based off of what you say. One day, you're sticking up for yourself and Johnny, and hearing your voice turns him on. Turns out you are a lot louder than you give up to be.
Warnings: Smut, p in v, oral (fem receiving), sub! reader, dom! johnny, unprotected sex, dirty talk, use of pet names
"What do you guys think?" Darry asks the gang, following his question of 'what icecream should we get for Ponyboy's birthday?'
Most of the gang replied with chocolate. When it came to you, you shrugged.
"That's alright, angel, just point to the colour." Johnny says, grabbing some crayons off of the kitchen counter. You point at the pink one.
"Strawberry?" He asks. You nod. The votes came out as 5 for chocolate and 2 for strawberry.
"I'm going to take a smoke." Johnny says, stepping outside. You follow him, grabbing the cigarette out of his hand that he offered you. He lights it.
"How you been doin?" Johnny asks you. You nod in response.
"Good? That's good." Johnny says, pausing.
"You can talk to me. I won't judge you, I promise." He says, looking at you wearily. You shake your head.
"No? That's ok." He says, dissapointed.
"I'll bet your voice is really pretty." He says, stomping out his cigarette.
You shake your head again. It ain't.
"Want to go to Dairy Queen?" Johnny asks you. You get up, signalling that you would like him to. He locks his fingers with yours. He admires your face. He's always loved it.
Your e/c eyes that were so full of fear, but lit up whenever someone talked about something you enjoyed. Your cheeks were always rosy, especially when it was cold. Your lips were often coated in your favourite lip gloss; an orange flavour. He found himself thinking about your lips. About how he had never heard a word fall out of them.
"You're so pretty, angel." Johnny says to you, squeezing your hand. You blush.
The roar of an engine cracks Johnny out of his fantasizing about you. He looks behind him, and turning the corner, is a blue mustang. His heart starts hammering in his chest. He grips your hand tighter.
"So, uh- how was your day?" He asks, realizing you haven't noticed the mustang, and not wanting to scare you.
You shrug. The mustang speeds up.
"Sorry, angel, but we gotta run." Johnny says, dragging you with him. You guys try to outrun the vehicle, but, it being a vehicle, it was impossible. You trip on a rock and fall.
"Angel. Fuck. I'm sorry." Johnny says as one of the soc's grab his arm, the other one grabbing yours.
"Hey, pretty girl. I've seen you around school. You know who I am?" The soc asks you, scraping hair out of your face with his blade. Tears are silently pouring down your face as you shake your head.
"Leave her alone, man, please." Johnny says, struggling to get the words out with a blade to his own throat.
"Come on, pretty girl. Talk. I know you can." The soc says into your ear, squeezing your thigh gently.
No. No, no no. You think to yourself.
"Fine. If you won't talk, we'll take it out on your boyfriend here." The soc says, and Johnny got a punch to the stomach. More tears splash onto your face.
"NO! STOP! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" You scream. The soc is so surprised, he let's go of your arm.
"Angel..." Johnny says, looking up at you in shock.
"Come on guys, let's get out of here." The soc says, and him and his buddies pile back into the car and drive away.
You look back to Johnny. He's on the floor, propped up on his elbows.
You grab his hand and stand him up. "Let's go back." You say.
Johnny is suddenly aware of the tent in his pants. He'd never here you speak a word out of those pretty lips, and it made him crazy.
"Yeah. Ok." Johnny says, limping beside you, still in shock.
>>>><<<<
"What happened?"
"Are you OK, Johnnycakes?"
"Why is he limping, Y/N?"
These were some of the questions that were fired at you when you got back to the Curtis house. You shrug. Johnny heads upstairs, and you sit on the couch.
You are munching (sorry) on popcorn, when Johnny calls to you.
"Hey, angel, can you come here a sec?" Johnny asks you. You get up, placing the popcorn bowl down on the coffee table.
You enter the guest room, closing the door behind you, and Johnny is sitting on the bed, shirtless. A bruise had begun on his side.
You sit beside him and place your hand on the bruise, your other hand cupping his cheek.
"I'm glad you talked." Johnny whispers, his eyes flicking towards your lips then back up to your eyes. You smile, kissing him gently. The whole motion sent fireworks going off inside your stomach. His lips were soft; and they tasted like cigarettes and vanilla.
Johnny gently places you down on the bed, crawling over you, your lips not leaving eachothers.
Johnny tilts his head to deepen the kiss, and you feel a wet spot growing in your panties as Johnny's knee rubs against your crotch. You whimper quietly as you feel Johnny's tongue brush your lower lip.
You open your mouth, and Johnny's tongue clashes against yours. Johnny moans at the contact, and he slides his hands down your waist and into your shirt.
He begins to squeeze your chest gently, fondling the nipples in between his fingers.
"J-johnny..." You moan. You saying Johnny's name just turned him on more.
"I need you, angel." Johnny says, pulling away from you, his lust clouded eyes piercing into yours. You nod, pulling his black shirt over his head. He kisses you again, and you mess up his hair with your hand. Your other hand trails his stomach, over his slight abs and chest.
Johnny removes your jean jacket and the top underneath, and you unclasp your bra. Johnny groans and stares at you. You blush, averting his eyes, but he grabs your chin and makes you look at him.
"You're so fucking gorgeous, baby." Johnny says, attaching his lips to your left breast while kneading the other. You moan loudly.
He leaves gentle kisses all the way down to your black jeans. He looks up at you for permission, and you nod.
He unbuttons them, sliding them down your legs along with your panties. Johnny bites his lip at the sight of your pussy, his cock throbbing. Your pussy was dripping into the mattress, and he tried so hard to stop himself from rutting into the mattress. He wanted to save himself for you.
He places a gentle kiss to your clit, and your let out a small moan, tangling your hands in Johnny's hair as he flattens his tongue against your pussy.
"Johnny!" You moan out, causing him to go faster. He flicks his tongue in and out of your hole, licking up all of your slick.
"You taste so good, baby." Johnny moans against your clit. It sends vibrations through you, and you throw your head back. The knot in your stomach tightens.
"Johnny, close." You moan, blushing. Johnny pushes his face further into you as you release. His face is dripping with what was a mixture of your slick, cum and his saliva. The sight made you wet all over again.
Johnny wipes his face off with a blanket, and cowers over you again, kissing you gently. You can taste yourself on his tongue.
"Ready? If you want me to stop, just squeeze my hand, and I'll pull out." Johnny says, lacing his fingers with yours. You nod.
He pushes his tip in, and you throw your head back. You squeeze your eyes shut from pain and pleasure. Johnny bottoms out, and begins to thrust in and out of you slowly. You tried to keep your moans in, but it was impossible.
Johnny buries his face in your neck, kissing and sucking hickeys into the skin.
"J-johnny..." You moan, clenching around him. He picks up his pace, his hips pistoning into you at an alarming rate. The only sounds that can be heard are skin clapping and moans that fell from Johnny's mouth and occasionally yours.
"Baby, you feel so good. So tight." Johnny says, kissing you on the lips. His tongue finds yours immediately and you bite it. Johnny groans.
"Close." You moan, clenching down on him.
"Yeah. Come on. Come on my dick, baby. Show me how good I make you feel." Johnny says, bringing you closer to release. You never thought you'd ever hear those words come out of him.
You cum around him, and he thrusts a few more times before pulling out and releasing on your stomach.
"God. I love you, angel." Johnny says, trying to catch his breath.
"Me too." You whisper. You hear a knock on the door, and Johnny scrambles to grab a blanket to cover you.
"Y-yes?" Johnny calls. The door opens and Dally steps into the room.
"You know, if y'all are gonna fuck, find a place that maybe doesn't have 6 other people in it." He says with a smirk. You blush, hiding in Johnny's neck.
This was so much fun to write! Thank you to the anon who requested it. Keep the requests coming!
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