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mitchellkriegman · 2 years
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New Neighbors - Mr and Mrs Foot “The Feets” we like to call them. They just moved in. He arrived first and looked kinda lonely I have to say a bit unbalanced honestly. Was drinking a lot. Maybe he was just lonely. Then much more pleasant when the Mrs showed up. Got off on the wrong foot I suppose. Still drinking but they look happy and are super athletic run everyday quite nice. #feet #newneighbors https://www.instagram.com/p/CiNSNgPLYdl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mancillascandleco · 2 years
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Funny Housewarming Candle Hope Your Neighbors Aren't - Etsy
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kendra-realtor · 2 years
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LAND #forsale Lot is cleared - SEPTIC IS IN
Lot 693 Redbud Dr Louisa VA | Here is a RARE OPPORTUNITY to buy a piece of heaven with the septic and drainfield already installed and in place ** Save Time Save Money ** (septic inspection dtd 5.23.22 in documents as well as the approved County septic ppwk). This lot is cleared, a well elevated and gradual sloping lot, conveniently located close to the Main Beach for those fun days in the sun as well as the back gate for quick sopping excursions. The tank is a 300 gallon tank supporting a 2 bedroom home - already installed and water is already run to the system - this ALONE saves so much money in your construction costs!!! All of this and you are located in the fabulous #BlueRidgeShores - Lake Louisa, a golf-cart friendly, #gatedcommunity offering so many spoils - 5 miles of shoreline, 3 beach areas around the lake with sandy spots and play ground equipment, permanent umbrellas and picnic tables; tennis courts, basketball court, sandy volleyball court, Marina w/ gas, common areas AND so much more! Homes range in all prices offering the lake life living for everyone from under $200,000 to over $650,000 - Enjoy fantastic fishing, water skiing, tubing, swimming and boating - all the bells and whistles the lake life can bring. Comcast/Xfinity is available #highspeed #internet
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#gatedcommunity #outdoorentertaining #quite #largeyard #golfcarts #beaches #tennis #basketball #volleyball #pickleball #bestfishing #boatinglife #lakelife #lakeliving #lakeaccess #publicbeaches #kendra #realtor #exprealty #luxuryhomes
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venusinorbit · 2 years
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#Repost from @josereyesart - so grateful to be included in Jose’s #NewNeighbors Project, a collection of stories from immigrants living in NYC. We talked about my trailblazing mom, who paved the way, leaving her family, a successful career and everything else behind, so that we may realize our own American Dream. 💕🙏💕 • "When you're young, you don't like to think about your parents as individual people, right? You just think, "oh, yeah, whatever. She's my mom." Thinking back about what she's had to go through for us to be where we are at this point is tremendous: she had to leave her family behind to give them a better life. And she succeeded because we're here now. I can't see myself, at this stage, without her. My mom is a role model for me, both her and my grandmother. They're the two strongest women I've known all my life. I always try to emulate them. I am not who I am without those two, and my mom especially, being such a trailblazer. She has this generosity of spirit that I don't know of anyone else. I hope to channel her and be a source of light for other people, just as she was for so many." – Angela, from Queens and the Philippines . #nyc #newyork #nycstories #immigrantheritagemonth #celebrateimmigrants #tuesdaywisdom #photoftheday #filam #filipinoamerican #filipinoamericanhistorymonth #venusinorbit (at Astoria Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CezjgXss58L/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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lilmashae · 8 months
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* ੈ✩‧₊˚ "what are you trying to do?" — newneighbor!zoro (smut — 18+)
a lil angst w zoroxblack!reader???
you had come home for autumn-break, a small town not too far from the college you were attending. the smell of shea butter and cashmere were much homier than the "new-shoe" scent of your small, city apartment. it felt good to be back in your parents home—your home, the place you'd grown up surrounded by family and friends and everything seemed to be the same. everything except the empty house next to your own—which was now occupied once more by a new family.
it was something out of a movie: you stood in the rain crying, hair fuzzy and completely ruined as your nose bunched up. how dare he. how dare roranoa zoro leave you, and without even saying good-bye? he was supposed to be your friend—one of your bestfriends, but do "bestfriends" just up and leave the other without so much as a warning? you don't know, and you've convinced yourself that you couldn't care less. it was too long ago, too long for you to still be hung up on some stupid-childhood-crush.
"take this over to the new neighbors."
that's what your mom had told you, placing a sweet potato pie in your hand.
you stand there, looking at the tall wooden door, gently placing the dessert onto the stoop ahead before running your hands over your sweater , gently tugging at the hem. you pick up the pie and inhale deeply—you haven't stood here since high school, not since he left. bringing your balled-fist to the door you left it fall heavily onto the door, knock, knock, knock. "whatever you're selling, i ain't buyin' so you can just-" there's a tall man standing in-front of you. his shirt hugs his lean and muscular figure. you watch as his one of his arm hangs onto the door-way causing the three ear-rings he has to softly sway, his other arm coming behind his head as you notice his short green hair. he looks familiar. "i'm not selling anything." you deadpan, cutting him off, "i'm your new neighbor. so on behalf of my parents, welcome to the neighborhood, or whatever you want me to say." you place the pie that your mother gave you down onto the pavement before turning to walk away when you feel a slight tug at your top, "y/n?" awestruck you pause. "yeah, so what? do i know you?", the man scoffs, "seriously, y/n? you're actin' like you don't know who i am now? you might still be pissed... but that's too far, don't you think?" you turn back staring at the man intently, "tch...zoro?" you tightly exhale, crossing your arms. "look," he starts, "i know you're upset but c'mon—" god, the nerve of him, speaking to you so casually. c'mon, c'mon? really, was that all he had for you after damn-near six years? you stare at him blankly, not hearing a single word of what he has to say before you turn around and slowly walk back across the street. asshole. you can hear zoro still yelling from his door, "y/n! c'mon, just talk to me please! i—" thud! "y/n l/n, i don't care how grown you get. don't bring your fast-ass into my house slamming my doors!" you can hear your moms fussing from the kitchen, "yes ma'am!" pinching your nose with your manicured nails as you wander back upstairs you can hear her mumbling to herself, slamming doors in my house, the rest is incoherent.
"i know you're upset—"
zoro's words rang throughout your ears as you lay, nestled into your sheets scrolling through your phone. knock, knock, your bedroom door creaks open. it's your dad, peaking his head through as you look up at him, "your mom invited the neighbors over for dinner, you know how she is. she wants you down in a few, oh, and she says look presentable." you nod, waving him off "thanks, dad." closing your door behind him, he leaves and you hop up searching through your closet. something presentable...
"you might still be pissed—"
"how've you been, y/n?" i was doing fine, until i had to see your asshat son—is what you want to say, but you can't say that: "i'm good, mrs. roranoa." you pick up your fork (picking up a bite of food) before bringing it to meet your lips. "i'm glad you're well, how's college treating you..? you've always been a smart girl." the small talk was killing you: it was so hard to pretend that this "small dinner" wasn't awkward, that it was normal. you haven't spoken to these people in ages. "it's good." you send her a synthetic-smile before continuing to eat your food looking down. you can zoro mumble under his breath, "you've probably got some secret boyfriend right?" the nerve of him, to show up like you two were still friends, like nothing had happened—like he could just speak to you so normally. "so what if i do, hm 'that bother you?" you scoff. "y/n." your mom clears her throat before reaching out her hand. "pass me that."
if you were being honest with yourself, you knew it was best to let it go and that you couldn't hate him forever. but, god, he made it so easy to hold a grudge.
you'd never been more happy for something to be over. finally, you could go back to enjoying your little "vacation". lighting a candle before letting the shower's hot water wash away any thoughts of the awkward dinner beforehand. you found yourself lying snuggly back in bed, hair neatly wrapped as you tapped on your phone texting your friends. thunk. thunk! you could hear light clicks on your window. "what the hell..." you murmur, slipping from under the sheets and turning on your lamp. thunk! oh hell no... you begin walking up to your window before squinting, oh hell, no. you open the window before peaking your head out, "what the fuck are you doing? throwing rocks and my window!" you whisper-yell seeing the green-haired-man standing below you. "can we talk?" this boy just doesn't quit... "talk 'bout what?" zoro sighs throwing another small rock, his other hand now resting on his hip. "my windows open, dumbass! and i'll be real mad if you hit me."
"all the more reason to come down and talk."
out of all the things he said, you can't believe that was what got you to come down—and somehow up into his bedroom. "so, what is it? what are you trying to do?" you look down at him: he's sitting on his bed, hands combing through his hair, "you're being unreasonable, y/n." is he serious? you, unreasonable, when? "me?" you question him in disbelief. " i'm not the one who left without saying anything. if i'm unreasonable, then you're fucking crazy."
"crazy? really, is that the best you got?"
"yeah, zoro!"
"you won't even listen—"
"i don't want to!"
you were livid, ready to tell him off. but zoro didn't hear anything you said after that. he was entranced by the way you motioned your hands at him, clearly upset. something about the way you raised your voice at him and paced back and forth in his bedroom made him remember exactly why he didn't tell you why he was leaving. he gets up from his bed and that's when you feel it: his lips crashing onto your own.
you don't fight it, in fact you grab his face deepening the kiss before pulling him away: yanking at his hair, "you got some nerve." you scoff. he looks at you, before whispering against your lips, "i know." zoro smashes your lips together once more, the two of you melting into each other. he pulls away breathless, ripping his shirt from over his head. he comes back to you, hovering over you. he leans into—so close to your lips before you splay your hand on his chest pushing him away. "what makes you think you deserve it?" you look him up and down. "i'm sorry, y/n." his eyes pleading as he stares down at you. "really?" you remark, "than prove it."
it didn't take long for him to sink onto his knees in front on you. kitten-licking at your thighs, prodding and biting at the skin: leaving trails of dark purple-red marks leading close to your core. zoro was finally face to face with your heat, he looks up at you with somewhat-glassy eyes before pulling your sleep shorts to the side—plunging his tongue into your tight, wet, cunt. he continued to make-out with your pussy: sucking at your clit and shoving his tongue inside of your hole, prodding at searching for that spongy spot. you latch onto his hair as he works you, shoving him further into your heat. you figure he must have some experience from living away, because it doesn't take long before you feel a knot forming in your abdomen, you're close and the way his nose brushed against your clit was only bringing you closer to the brink.
"get up." you demanded, he hummed in response quirking his brow. "c'mon, get up..." you didn't want to come on his tongue, "shit... 'wanta come on your dick—ah... get up." he does what you tell him to, after all this is his "apology". "are you sure, y/n?" he asks and you cant help but roll your eyes. "c'mon 'for i change my mind." zoro chuckles a bit feeling like maybe you had forgiven him now—even just a little.
the sheets felt heavy on top of you both, zoro slamming his hips into you. "you feel so good, i..." he could feel you clenching around him as he kept pounding into your gummy walls. it was more than what he'd ever imagined. all those nights after he moved away or sitting in his college dorms where he'd jerk off thinking about you, looking you up on instagram or any other social platform just to see your face. "s-so beautiful..." he'd breathe heavily. his words muffled by the way his teeth clasped onto the hem of his shirt as he held his phone in one hand and his dick in the other. so he was beyond supportive when his parents told him they would be moving back into his childhood home. he wasn't planning on telling you or letting you know, obviously considering the fact that he did just leave without a word: not even trying to keep contact or answer your calls. however, he wasn't totally opposed when you showed up at his front door in that cute little sweater. and he definitely wasn't opposed to plunging his long, fat cock into your tight, squelching hole when you demanded.
"i'm close, zoro... mhh, fuck! right there, baby—" you were close again, and the pet name only encouraged him to continue abusing your cunt: snapping his hips to hit that spot that makes you clench so good and eventually come all over his dick.
im back from my lil "break"... i aint get shit tg, i was tb organizing but tbh im js lazy as hell n all i did was sleep. but it was well needed so i hope u enjoy ts bby, i got more comin soon!! •ᴗ•
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shitty-fallout-art · 9 months
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It's been 87 years....
-Presiding over his achievements with an iron fist and an eye for revenge, Washington is the acting mayor over the newly established colony of Goodneighbor.
-His story is much the same as Hancock's: he was originally a citizen of Diamond city and failed to stop his brother's political campaign to ostracize the city's ghoul populace. Succumbing to depression for his failure he left to live in the slums of Goodneighbor, idly watching the little settlement tear itself apart under the harsh leadership of vic, afraid of intervention and indulging in heavy chem usage without a care for his own self-preservation.
-Only, instead of coming upon the clothing of John Hancock, it was the clothes of George Washington that he found himself in front of after his binge.
-He felt...insignificant in its presence, ashamed of his own inadequacy and embittered at the corruption he saw around him. No matter what he had or where he had gone, he saw how easily people were mislead, how afraid they were to act on their own judgement, and it sickened him to think of how Washington would feel if he saw his country now.
-This was the key difference between Washington and Hancock. Hancock never stopped believing in the better judgement of the people around him, of the power of the populace as a whole and the will of the individual to act.
-Washington, on the other hand, gave up that rule of thinking after witnessing the failed revolution of Goodneighbor, and so he came to believe that if the people would blindly follow their leader, then he would give them one that was actually worth their time.
-So, he donned himself in the clothes of Washington, quit chem entirely, and modeled himself into a character that he was sure was going to be different from all the rest. He would be strong, and wise, and unyeilding, just as Washington was, and he would fight for something better lead the people as they should be led.
-So, he organized the revolution of Goodneighbor and overthrew vic, all under his command and with the notion that he would take a position of power over the community in his stead. All of it went off without a hitch, particularly due to his ruthless ambition and unflinching assertiveness, showing those around him just how unstoppable and powerful he was.
-But Goodneighbor was not a settlement that he was proud to lead at first. It was a filthy slum of addicts and mercenaries, too deep in the ruins of boston to be self-sustaining and relying on chem export to survive. Under his leadership, he had the populace relocated to the square of Swann's pond, providing many job opportunities for the development and cleanup of the area while also cementing his position of power after publicly saying the behemoth. The citizens were quick to fall into line with his new laws and regulations, and those who left were quickly replaced by people who respected and understood the stability his rule offered.
-Newneighbor, as it was called, slowly became a precious jewel that Washington could finally call an accomplishment, and as the story is told, he is known throughout as a strict, but knowing figurehead.
-Which...sounds nice and all, when you put it that way. But the funny thing about corruption is that it often happens so gradually, that the people responsible hardly notice the changes themselves.
-Unlike Hancock, Washington took a sort of "tough love" approach to his role, taking his theory that people were far too ignorant and perceptible and turning it into a belittling belief that most citizens had no idea what was really best for them. And if they could not grasp that themselves, then he had no problems with reminding them of their social standing and mistakes.
-With the commonwealth being as unforgiving as it is, he took it upon himself to be just as unforgiving, and he what he could not get through inspiration and respect, he gained through fear and intimidation. He worked the populace hard, kept his rules strict and his guard in line, and would not tolerate any question to his method or character.
-After building up Newneighbor into a stable colony with many thriving industries bringing income into the community, he indulged in the luxuries afforded to his position, the older populace often whispering that it came as a substitution to the chem usage he used to indulge in himself.
-Overtime, he became much of what he had initially hated in Guy, but was blind to the notion that his community was suffering under a harsh and difficult environment under his command. He thoroughly believes that difficult hardships provide greater reward once overcome, and those who cannot win in the end are simply not trying hard enough.
-The easiest way to describe his personality is: formal, hypocritical, and brash. In modealing himself into a person he believed he could be proud of, he took much of that into how he held and presented himself, forgoing much of his easy-going nature in favor of a strict professionalism. He is often imposing himself unto others by way of judgment or command, though also taking many responsibilities unto himself as well.
-He is insecure about becoming a ghoul, believing it to be a sort of divine punishment for his previous actions in Diamond city and holding a self-prejudice towards himself and his condition. He refuses to be seen without his wig, and he is very strict as to how ghouls are treated and referred to within his community.
-He is sensitive about his previous vices, often still craving chems or suffering the effects of his older usage, but all behind closed doors, and all while publicly throwing most chem users under the bus in the process.
-He keeps tabs on Diamond city, but most people do not know why.
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romanoffsbish · 7 months
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Hear me out… (Smutty concept below)
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SexAddict!Natasha with 🍆
x NewNeighbor!R
Like imagine Nat, she's upstairs in her personal library watching R make out with her play thing of the month. Jerking off at the sight and releasing into a bowl, full of powder sugar and other things. Then she uses that cum infused icing to make you a small cake. You devour the individual portion in a matter of seconds. Moaning and boasting about the way it tastes so good. You ask if it is a family recipe and she smirks, and nods her head teasingly as she's leaning back on your couch to show off her thick dicks imprint beneath her light grey sweats. You understand the devilish implications, and fall to your knees to get a better taste. Natasha watches with a steely expression but she is not far off from her release.
She doesn't want you to know. Plans to choke you with her unannounced load too alluring. Her abs flex, she shoots and scores as you pull back in a fit of desperation. Cum splutters from your lips as you exhale the only oxygen you'd had left in your lungs. There's a flash of betrayal in your eyes that only turns her on further. Your misery clear as you'd intended to suck her dry of the salty treat she'd rather fill your pussy with. She'd fantasized about leaving you with a cream pie on countless occasions. Watching as the overstock flows right out of your weeping hole.
"Oh pretty little naive thing you," she chuckled, "Did you really think you were running the show? Choking you was the sweetest punishment; I could've have been harsher."
"I-I'm sorry," you stuttered, the fear in your eyes spurred on the lust in her own, but it was your words that had her cock standing up again. "I just wanted to make you feel good. You deserve pleasure daddy."
I'll title it Mastermind(in a nod to Taylor), and have it be that R's playthings were hired to be with her. Paid to leave her unsatisfied after each sexual encounter. So that when the day came for Natasha to take her, she'd be so needy. It would make her cock drunk, and Natasha would have succeeded in finding her perfect match. The hole she could fill daily, she’d become her personal live in. She’d slowly fall in love with her because she would be soft in ways you wouldn’t expect. As much as her addiction was about her own pleasure, she could not help but want to tend to R’s needs too. Including the aftercare Natasha never did for anyone before.
She’d marry you just before you were set to give birth to her son. In a county hall with only her sister there to witness the rushed nuptials.
All the dominoes were aligned. You were hers.
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jaemmphilia · 10 months
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OKAY so hi uhmm.... Chanyeol has been on my mind ever since, like I can't even explain how hot he is can I please request a chanyeol!dilf!top! x newneighbor!bottom!mreader where like the male reader recently moved to a house next to Chanyeol's, he is a single father living with his child. Chanyeol welcomed him to the neighborhood and his child that really looks up to him, she even called him his new mommy (basically Chanyeol is divorced). Until times past, the mreader and Chanyeol were alone since his child isn't present to his home so, he invites the mreader to have a dinner with him until things start to heat up, the mreader have been longing to fuck Chanyeol, so is Chanyeol, he really finds the mreader fuckable so, they did a very, vanilla, hard, fuck *the mreader rides his big cock* Ps: HEY I REALLY LOVE YOUR WRITING, TAKING OVER THE WHOLE MALE READER COMMUNITY SLAYYYYY <3
THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT OMG IM GONNA SOB 🥺🥺
i love love LOVE this idea, it’s so detailed and thought out,,, i will get started on it as soon as possible please be patient with me !!! 🙏🏽🙏🏽
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similacra · 1 year
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#newneighbors #pictureoftheday #iphone11 #stressful #20221103 — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/XJZeuCm
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tiqueredtail · 4 years
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#NewNeighbor #LiteralGroundhogDay https://www.instagram.com/p/CAEOcDJAlHz/?igshid=136yvax0h8ti2
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Weeks of Destruction and Reconstruction happened inside those walls, the specifics I shall never know. ____ @jdepsilon 📸 • • • • • #nightphoto #jdepsilon #homerenovation #newneighbor #letmeupgradeyou #nj #closedforbusiness #nightlights #warmtones #tungsten #windows #nightwalkermagazine #nowherediary #n8zine #dreamermagazine #nightphotography #goodnight #nightnight #constructionwork #risefromtheashes (at New Jersey) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3QUnj8njLH/?igshid=nqzzypjid0hn
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asenatheoperator · 5 years
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*Asena and Caliber making out on the couch* Spectre walks over and sits next to them: It is a great movie you guys watching. ------- Yeaah, @ruaniamh‘s OC Quin aka Spectre becomes the new neighbor of Alexis and Dilara.. And since the first day Quin and Blitz moved into their new house Quin always coming into Calena’s house and not leaving.. ------- Also i’m looking for more R6 OC to add into the game if you do have OCs just message to me :)
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5acr3d-f1r3 · 6 years
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Hello friend! You’re so pretty 😍 #moth #pretty #precious #newneighbor
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lt1800 · 3 years
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#newneighbor #bestfriends https://www.instagram.com/p/CSKkk-HlgBI/?utm_medium=tumblr
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shopgoodneighbor115 · 3 years
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New neighbor alert!!! 🍔🍦🍟 We’re so excited for @eatmisterdips to be open! We’ve been watching and watching and eager to try the whole menu! Welcome to the hood! #hineighbor #newneighbor #misterdips #detroit #parkersalley #downtowndetroit #deliciousfood #smallbiz #supportsmallbusiness #shopsmall (at Detroit, Michigan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQ01lnfDK07/?utm_medium=tumblr
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jnjfarmky · 3 years
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Having #brekkie with our #newneighbor (at Colonial Beach, Virginia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQqUmVVhnRX/?utm_medium=tumblr
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