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coolthingsguyslike · 10 months
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itsmyfriendisaac · 1 year
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lisamarie-vee · 7 months
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... when cars were art ...
Remembering Marvin Gaye, the R&B and soul legend and a long time Rolls Royce fan, who was born on this day 85 years ago and tragically gone too soon.
📷 John Minihan, Notting Hill, London, England, 1976
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dylanisdazed · 9 months
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i'm laughing so hard right now...................
Adam (who isn't like super serious but he's not like a silly goose like me)
HAS 'LET'S GET IT ON' BY MARVIN GAYE BLARING AND HE'S DANCING IN TIGHTY WHITIES AND SINGING WITH A WOODEN SPOON AND I THINK I WANT TO HAVE HIS BABIES......
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fatass-adam · 2 months
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@dangert1ts
Adam perched at his desk, waiting for the other to come into his office as he had summoned. His grin couldn't have been any wider and, well, frankly more lustful than it was if he was trying. Clearly he had certain plans...
But he was getting ahead of himself. No point getting too worked up yet, they hadn't even arrived after all!
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Ed Sheeran is being sued for $100 million and took the stand yesterday to defend himself in a copyright case
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nomaptomyowntreasure · 5 months
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on the topic of Patrick Stump covers, it would probably be a criminal offence in some states to talk about covers he did and not mention let's get it on. for reasons.
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slowsweetlove · 1 year
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djevilninja · 11 months
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I can’t sleep, close my eyes, I see wicked things. I keep my pistol by my bedside, one in the chamber; Preoccupied with homicide, my life’s in danger, Rollin’ down the 405, beware of strangers.
Eddie F. & The Untouchables - Let’s Get It On
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retrokid616 · 11 months
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so this is odd timed verry well after matt recap
KOMBAT TIME!
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yeah ne gameplay just dropped at summer games fest can not wait for mk 1 oh and don't die this other half of the bells cause resurections are out so that said
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mangocoal · 1 year
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Just came up with this gag in my noodle and thought it would be funny.
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renee-writer · 1 year
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I Fought the Law Chapter 81 Wedding Night
A/N Also fills the Feb 1st prompt 'let's get it on'
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He carries her over the threshold. She laughs from his arms. “Do you know where this tradition comes from?”
 
“No.” before he kisses her. Her fingers wrap tightly in his hair, holding him in place. He kicks the door closed and carries her the rest of the way in. Their wedding night is being spent in his, now their flat. They will leave for a honeymoon in London in the morning.
 
“Well my husband , let me enlighten you.” He lays her on the bed, undoing her dress as she continues. “In the time where brides were kidnapped, the man would carry the unwilling woman over the threshold of his home, rape her, and then, they were considered married.”
 
“Truly?” He sits up as he slips her dress off her shoulders.
 
“Truly.” It falls to her waist, revealing a tiny lace bra. His pupils completely dilate and the tips of his ears turn bright red. She grins and reaches done under his kilt. “Why Mr. Fraser, you naughty man. There is nothing under your kilt.”
 
He swallows hard. “There was, during the ceremony. Before we left the Kirk yard I removed them.”
 
“Well, my Scottish warrior, there is no need to take me by force.” She reaches back with one hand and removes her bra, “Let’s get it on.”
 
“Aye Mrs. Fraser.” He falls on her breasts. Her moans fill the room as her hand plays with him under the kilt. Licks and sucks before he moves down to her belly kissing across it.
 
His shirt is removed. Her dress slipped off ( they take the time to hang it up) He finds her panties match her bra. Tiny and mainly lace. Slipping down, he tastes her through it, breathing in the enticing scent of her desire. Turned on enough to tent his kilt, he starts to lick across it.
 
“Oh my Jamie!” Called out as one hand slips up to play with her erect nipple and the other slips inside and starts doing what his cock longs to. “So bloody good!”
 
Licking across her cloth covered clit while his fingers work her, soon has her climaxing hard. When her hoarse cries end and her body stills, he slips her sodden panties off. Now his tongue really goes to work.
 
Later, when she can breath again, she turns to him. “What is it they say that a true Scot wears under his kilt? Only lipstick right?” She slips under. It is a wonderfully long night.
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lisamarie-vee · 1 year
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nighthawkes · 3 months
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I must sleep. Sleep is the mind-healer. Sleep is the big-life that brings total ability to fucking do anything. I will face my bed. I will permit the blankie to pass over me and snores to pass through me. And when sleep has gone past I will turn the outer eye to greet the new morning. When the sleep has gone there will be everything. Energy and will to live will remain.
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synthesizerfaggot · 6 months
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reblog to bonk prev with yr forehead like a cat
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