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#its good for the soul
murdrdocs · 5 months
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omg please give us a drabble abt flipping snow over 4 the first time,, i need to know what his reaction would be like
he'd been frustrated when you first saw him.
his features were hardened into a scowl that barely softened when he saw you. when he spoke, it was in a demanding bark, one you couldn't disobey even if you wanted to. beneath his coat, his shoulders were tense, and his hands held a similar fate stuffed into the fur lined pockets of his outwear.
even if you were unable to determine coriolanus' mood from his exterior alone, the way he kissed you was a flashing indicator. his hands fisting your camisole and pulling you towards his hungry mouth. his lips pressed against yours as if he intended to bruise, which could be the case. or, he kissed you like he was trying to wear off whatever had clung to his body to make him like this.
he fucked you like that, too. features now morphed into a stone facade of determination as his heavy hips snapped against yours. he held the sheets in one hand and gripped the skin of your waist with the other. his touch hurt a little, especially when combined with the actual bruising pace he set with his hips. but you didn't care much.
instead, you were focused on trying to get coriolanus to relax. it was part of your deal after all.
you ran a hand along his forehead, your touch gentle as you knew how off put coriolanus tends to be by physical affection. he flinches at first, but he melts into your hand when he realizes that you're unyielding in your mission. you push his hair off of his face, a few strands having reverted to his once signature curls. your nails, newly filed and painted red, scratch at the front of coriolanus' head and he sighs.
it's then that he starts to relax; that he starts to submit. you do what you can to encourage him into the embrace of submission by continuing playing with his scalp, hooking your ankles behind his back, and whispering praises disguised as pleas.
"'m so close, coryo. almost there. fuck, you feel so good, coryo. please don't stop."
he takes your mewls and whines as signs that he's doing well. they inflate his ego. they reinstate his belief that he's in control in this setting.
it's only a couple of minutes later that you break down this belief.
he's close, his thrusts sloppy, his eyes shut and his eyebrows pushed together. you grind your hips up into him, trying to get him to that point, and he's right there, teetering on the cusp and in a weakened state because of it.
without giving it much more thought, you flip both of you over.
coriolanus lands on his back with a soft grunt of surprise, and you find yourself atop of him, unable to hide your triumphant smile. in the few seconds that you have to act, coriolanus is dazed. he blinks almost confusedly, cheeks red from exertion and his blue eyes bright.
and just when you see anger start to settle along his face, you line his cock back up with your entrance and sink down onto him in one swift motion, ignoring the sting from the change of position and instead grinding your hips.
any unpleasant emotion coriolanus was close to expressing melts from his body. he throws his head back for a second, veins prominent along his jugular as he groans almost appreciatively. then, just as you start bouncing, his eyes find your frame and you see him become the most relaxed he's possibly ever been.
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cynical-cy · 6 months
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if ur fat and u dont do slappies on your tummy like a seal im sorry but its literally the most affirming thing that makes me happy about being fat
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lemongrace · 1 month
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girl dinner? no. evil woman supper
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treasure-goblin · 3 months
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I need to go frolicking in the woods dressed in some form of historically inaccurate but comfortable medieval peasant clothing
For science
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weezerblue · 1 year
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i wanna fuck my guardian angel, i dont even really care if they top or not, i just think an ethereal being whose put on earth to protect you deserves at the very least, oral or something
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cr2wqu · 5 months
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nothing wrong with a little blasphemy every now and then
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saline-coelacanth · 4 months
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We're running the cookie poll again but this time we're kicking out Zane and Pixal because they're too trustworthy
Here's a link to the original cookie poll but to give a basic rundown, here's the scenario: You have a cookie that you want to eat, but not right now, so you have to give it to someone to watch and make sure nobody eats it.
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octaviasdread · 5 months
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4.11.23
learning from my mistakes: if I don’t need books I will be sitting in the aisle of a language I can’t read
… and an unbelievable amount of work was accomplished. so I will now be exploring new corners of campus for scientific reasons
but that does not include the grey concrete science buildings, sorry
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kittiemitties · 1 year
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A story in two parts, because I forgot last week. Sometimes you just need to be cuddled outside of your body by two of your favourite people.
Bonus:
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satans-knitwear · 4 months
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Crushing on YOU maybe
I do hope so 🥺🥰
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kelp-my-beloved · 2 years
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“Who’s the best dad ever? Hm?” Joel threw him up into the air, and caught him again as they both laughed. “That’s right, me! I’m the best dad ever, and don’t forget to tell that to other dad”
Today was a good day for Shell. It was Friday, which meant that he’s switching houses. Don’t get him wrong, he loved dad Joel, but he had missed papa Sausage. There was a lot of room in Sanctuary to run around and play, and Pablo was there. Living in a floating island was really cool and all, but he had been afraid of getting too close to the edge since that time he fell and dad had to catch him midair.
Dad had laughed and told him not to tell papa. Papa had gotten him Feather Falling III and shouted at dad until he acceded to put fences when Shell was around.
He had been annoyed at him, and called him a snitch. So, Shell told him about that time papa had forgotten he was coming and a creeper almost got to him. Dad had been so proud of him, and took him to that weird lady’s place to pet all the animals.
Shell hugged dad as he grabbed him and took off towards Sanctuary.
He doesn’t really remember when dad and papa became dad and papa, or a time when he lived in one house all the time, but he’s not complaining. What he does remember is one of them asking him what his name was, and then complaining that the other got to name him. And then the same happening the next week with his other father.
They never realized he was the one who named himself, and he wasn’t going to correct them. It was really fun to watch them bicker.
“There you go,” dad said as he put him down in front of Sausage’s house. “Now, be a good lad and give this to papa when you see him, okay?” he handed him a book of Efficiency V, and put a sign next to him that read ‘To help you give daddy all the wood he wants’. Then, in another sign, ‘srs, I need five stacks of spruce whenever you get the change’.
He hugged Shell before leaving. “I’m going to miss you buddy, have a great time”
Shell waved at him as he got lost in the sky.
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harbours-in-the-end · 8 months
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happy 135th birthday t.e.lawrence
(though from chapter 111 of seven pillars of wisdom you can see very clearly that this man wasn't exactly happy on his birthday because he decided to psychoanalyse himself for several hours and ultimately came to the conclusion that he didn't like himself)
but still. happy birthday.
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glowsticcc · 2 years
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should i use my nature wives drawing ability to manifest a nature wives endgame?
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hopepetal · 9 months
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I'm rereading Only Human to get into the writing mood for chapter nine and thinking... wow. I really did a good job on this one, huh
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larlarmojo · 9 months
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I’ve been frolicking in the dunes
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chickada · 3 months
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I always forget spiros a diuretic until I accidentally leave my water bottle at home
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