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bondworks · 2 months
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Friendly Fire
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sp00ky-p00ky · 1 year
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hinattp · 1 year
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crawling.
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Linkin Park: Session
Song of the Day: March 25, 2023
Additional Thoughts: Happy 20th Birthday Meteora!
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2013venjix · 3 months
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The poster for "It's Goin' Down (Blade Video Mix)" by The X-Ecutioners feat. Mike Shinoda and Mr. Hahn starts hunting online, AUGUST 21!
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proofhead · 1 year
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Meteora (2003) – Yirmi Yıllık Anılar ve Zirveyi Görmek
2003 yılının yaz aylarında, yaşadığım ilçenin semt pazarında gezerken bir korsan tezgahında karışık bir yabancı CD gördüm. O dönemlerde çok modaydı ve o sene çıkan -tarz fark etmeksizin- ondan fazla albümü içeriyordu. İşte bu karışık CD’nin içine Linkin Park’ın Meteora albümünü de ekleyen korsan sayesinde, Linkin Park grubu hayatıma girmiş oldu. Meteora yayımlandığı 2003 yılından bugüne kadar,…
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gatalentan · 1 year
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Kathryn Hahn & Katie Kershaw in MRS FLETCHER (2019)
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melagnes · 2 months
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Classroom Distraction
Synopsis: As your bond with Eve deepened and her affection for you grew stronger, she found herself inspired by her fantasies to test the waters with you. That is how you got here, Eve fucking you in class…
Pairing: Eve Fletcher x Reader
Word Count: 1.1K
Warnings: smut
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You and Eve crossed paths in a creative writing class at your local community college, where you had both bonded over a shared passion: storytelling. As the weeks progressed, it became evident that there was a special chemistry between the two of you.
Your weekly routine included meeting before class to grab coffee on campus, a ritual that Eve looked forward to as the highlight of her week.
"Hey Eve," you greeted her, a hint of a blush gracing your cheeks as you approached with coffee in hand.
"Hey," Eve replied, her smile radiant and her eyes alight with excitement as she returned your greeting.
Finding your usual spot in the café, surrounded by the hum of conversation and the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee, you couldn't help but steal glances at Eve. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders as she spoke about her latest writing endeavours—all of her captivated you.
“So, how was your week?” you inquired, trying to keep your gaze from lingering too long on her.
Eve let out a sigh, a touch of weariness in her voice. “Oh, the usual chaos. But meeting up with you makes it all worthwhile.”
You couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth at her words, knowing that your time together meant just as much to her as it did to you.
“Yeah, same here,” you admitted, your heart fluttering at the thought of spending more time with her.
It was during these moments of shared conversation and laughter that your feelings for each other began to deepen. Yet, despite the mutual attraction, hesitations lingered. Eve was hesitant to pursue a romantic relationship with someone younger and you were afraid that you were too young for her, that Eve would never go for someone like you.
Unbeknownst to you, Eve had harboured secret desires for you, fantasies that had danced in her mind since the day you met. As she sat across from you, she found herself unable to resist the urge to reach out and touch you, to feel the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips, to explore your mouth and taste you. It was those kinds of fantasies that would often play out in her mind as she pleasured herself, her thoughts inextricably intertwined with memories of your meetings. It was a primal urge she couldn't deny.
But it wasn't just physical attraction that drew Eve to you. It was the way you made her feel alive, the way you ignited a fire within her that she thought had long since been extinguished since her divorce.
Today felt different though, as the night before, Eve had delved into new erotic content—specifically, scenes featuring public intimacy. She was emboldened, eager to explore uncharted territory, and there was no one she'd rather embark on this journey with than you.
After your coffee date, you and Eve went to class and settled into your seats. Promptly, Eve subtly placed her hand on your thigh, her touch sending a jolt of excitement through you. With a daring glance, she sought permission, before slowly, tantalizingly, sliding her hand into your pants, silently mouthing “Is this okay?”. You nodded furiously and her fingers traced a path on your underwear, her touch causing a pleasurable ache in your core.
Her hand put pressure atop your underwear and you bit your lip attempting to suppress the moan that tried to escape your lips. You locked eyes and you nodded at her, giving her permission to continue. She slipped her hand into your underwear and you needed more. You attempted to plead with your eyes and she began to slide her fingers between your wet folds.
She was teasing you and you needed even more; she stuck in a second finger and pumped in and out while simultaneously stimulating your clit. You got an extra wave of adrenaline when you remembered you were supposed to be paying attention to class.
As your body responded to Eve's touch, your heart raced, as you tried to concentrate on the lesson being taught by your teacher, Ms. Fairchild, but your mind kept drifting to the pleasure she was causing. The wetness between your legs increased, and you couldn’t help but think about how much you wanted her to continue. You pulled your knees together, trying to conceal the evidence of your arousal.
The sensations became too much to bear, and you decided to take matters into your own hands. You reached down, subtly guiding Eve's hand to fuck you faster. With every thrust of her fingers, your body writhed in ecstasy, and you felt a wave of bliss wash over you.
Ms. Fairchild turned her gaze towards you, her voice cutting through the silence of the classroom. "And what are your thoughts on existentialism?" she asked you, her eyes expectant.
You struggle to catch your breath, feeling the weight of her question pressing down on you. "I, um..." You glanced nervously at Eve, who shot you a teasing smirk, threatening to circle your clit again with her long slender fingers. "I... believe... that existentialism..." You pause, struggling to form coherent thoughts as your breath catches in your throat. “challenges us to confront the fundamental questions... of existence... and the meaning of life," you manage to eke out, each word a battle against the constriction in your chest.
"Thank you for sharing your perspective," Ms. Fairchild responds warmly, but with concern evident on her brow.  “Are you alright?”
“Y- yeah, thanks for asking,” you manage to get out, despite speaking feeling like one of the hardest tasks you could have to face with Eve’s fingers pumping in and out of you. And Eve, she just sits there with a nonchalant face, acting as if she has no idea of what she is doing to you–how she is making you feel. However, Eve thought about how wet you got for her, which got her quite worked up as well. She thought about what it would be like to taste you.
The sensations build up, and you know that you're about to reach a climax. You try to control yourself, but the pleasure is too intense. A soft moan escaped your lips, and you couldn't help but let out a gasp as your body trembled from the intense feelings you were experiencing. Eve looked at you with a mix of surprise and satisfaction, knowing that she had given you something extraordinary.
As the class begins to disperse, Ms. Fairchild offers a final smile. "Hope everyone enjoyed today's class and I’ll see you all next week," she says, collecting her belongings to leave for the evening. It’s safe to say that you thoroughly enjoyed the class.
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rosalie-starfall · 1 month
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Eve
Mrs. Fletcher - Empty Best
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fakeagatha · 1 year
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So I just finished Glass Onion: Knives out and I absolutely loved Kathryn's performance <3
I watched it with my Welsh family as I'm staying over for Christmas, and I was trying hard not to scream every time Claire literally did anything :')
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fruityhahn · 5 months
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hello friends... new eve edit for you 🤭
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marril96 · 11 months
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xerosdaze · 2 months
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Happy bday to the great Mr Hahn! 🎉
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hinattp · 1 year
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🌫𝒜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁🕊
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Linkin Park: Numb
Throwback Song of the Day: June 7, 2015
” I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you ”
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lost-on-t-umblr · 1 year
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Kathryn Hahn in that The Hollywood Reporter interview (2019)
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