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zoniks · 26 days
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“Picture time!”
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(Donnie’s getting a parking ticket in the bg 🥰)
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Chuckie T posing for pictures
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awesomeabbeygirl · 5 months
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Share the real you with the world this year!
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imreadydollparts · 10 months
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Playschool Babies Picture Time is a bit discolored, but has very pink fading pink hair.
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from-ultra-space · 3 months
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Daily Life
The Aether Foundation was kind enough to lend me some members for my second trip up Mt. Lanakila. These members were mostly from regions with a much higher average snowfall than Alola so I was able to learn more about this in both a scientific and cultural aspect. There was a fresh snowfall from the night before so I was able to obtain untouched samples. It also meant that I was up to my knees in the mystifying substance. Here are some pictures I manages to get:
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These first ones are of a small tree that was completely buried. Next to it is my own footprint where my foot sunk down far enough that I nearly got stuck. For the rest of the trip I made sure to follow the Aether Members advice, and only walk where they walked.
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These next two are of one of the sample collection sites. The snow was extremely soft and crumbly which I guess was to be expected. At one point I tried taking off my visor to get a closer look which I regret. Snow easily reflects light. I think I can still see the spot where it started burning my retina.
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Finally, a picture of a “snow-ball”. This is constructed entirely of snow and is formed through compressing the small flakes together. I was told that a slight increase in temperature can make them stick better. I even got to witness a “snow-ball fight” in which these objects are thrown at others until someone gives up.
I was sadly unable to see a “snow-man” (this is a sculpture made to represent a human and is typically formed by large snow-balls stacked on top of one another) because the snow was not “packy” enough. I am assuming this refers to the density of the snow.
This time I will make sure to store my samples properly. The Aether Foundation employees that went with me have proposed a second expedition. They think a second will be useful to show me “sledding”. I am intrigued.
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darlenehysteria · 1 year
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I FEEL ATTACKED
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thededebean · 7 months
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Life in pictures xxx
We were doing our own thing around the house on a Saturday afternoon. It was a long week and we both needed a moment to ourselves. We didn't ignore eachother but we kept ourselves busy on our own while under the same roof.
I cleaned up the bedroom and kitchen and my boyfriend the washrooms and living areas. Equal areas. Equal contributions.
I finished the kitchen and started tidying the bedroom. Replacing the sheets after the laundry and picking up dirty clothes from the closet and floor.
I had my noise cancelling headphones on, lost in my own world. Then I heard my phone go off. A text message..... From my husband.... followed by a picture.
It downloaded.
📸It's a picture of me, struggling to fit the four corners of the fitted sheet on the corners of the bed.
I laughed. What was he up to?
Then another picture came thru. A little more compromising. My belly tightens.
I am wearing a cotton button up undone half way down my torso. 📸The second picture very clearly looked straight down my loose top as I stretched to fit the sheet, bent forward.
📸And another. Directly from behind focusing on my white panties. Tucking the top sheet under the mattress. You can see my skin tone under the thin fabric.
I sit on the freshly made bed as another comes through.
📸I am half prone off the bed reaching for the pillows on the floor. Ass up in the air.
I lay back on the bed waiting for more. A couple more come through. Buzz buzz .
📸Another picture exposes my nipples poking into the fabric of my shirt and the outline of my breasts. My face is blissfully unaware of my voyeur.
📸Then another of me reaching down to get the comforter off the floor. You can see my breasts hanging and swaying in the next few pictures.
I find my hand reaching down to my clothed mound. Hoping my own peep show continues.
📸Then I see myself get undressed. This next picture is of my bare naked ass bent over to put my dirty underwear in the hamper. I can see my exposed pucker lifted in the air.
📸Another picture is of me panty-less in front of our mirror staring at my body. Picture by picture roll in. Snapping stills of my shirt falling further off my shoulders.
Viewing pictures of my naked body and then feeling watched turned me on. I slid my finger in-between my lips. Pulling my panties to the side.
I was immeasurably wet. 📸Then I get a picture of my crotch. As just a few minutes ago I was sat in the same position.
I ran my wet fingers up to my mouth and threw my head back as to put on a bit of a show. Aware fully I was being taunted. But I wanted to tease back.
I trailed my my hand down into my shirt. Pulling at my breasts.
📸📸📸 The pictures had caught up to me in real time now. It was like watching a porn of myself. When I unbuttoned my shirt, so did the girl in the pictures.
When I slid off this shirt exposing my breasts so did she.
It was intensely hot. And to know my bf was behind this. I didn't dare look for the camera but I did agonizingly slowly pull off my panties with a few rolls around the bed to catch all angles.
I kept my eyes on the phone as I rolled onto my stomach. I lifted my ass into the air. The pictures started to roll in.
📸my wetness showed very clearly in the next set of photos as I grabbed a toy to play with.
I circled the dildo head around my butthole. Grabbing some of my juice to rub around me and the toy.
📸 The next picture was focused on my blissfully face. Eyes clearly rolled back as the dildo popped into my ass. Lip bitten down on.
I looked like I was in such pleasure.
Every time a picture came in I pushed further. Inch by inch.
I put my phone down as it continued to buzz.
I reached up in-between my legs and used my free hand to rub my pussy.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz.
No doubt that camera was capturing my dildo being pushed inside and my fingers doing their work on my pussy.
I dipped my finger into my hole then rubbed my clit. Then hole. Then clit. Then hole. Then clit. Then clit. Then clit. Then clit. Circling it until I knew it was close to let me explode.
With my whole body shaking and one or two more plunges into my asshole I moan and cry out in ecstasy. Pulling the dildo out but continuing to roll over my clit. Just riding the Saturday pleasure wave.
My phone buzzing like crazy finally stops. I feel a second phone plop beside me as I struggle to look behind me. I start to hear palpations then a cock is plunged into my gaping asshole. It only lasts for a few thrusts.
I quickly submit and tighten on the member.
Not long after my bf explodes into my butt and I can feel the strands of cum coat my insides. It's so warm and his cock feels so good. I tighten and milk everything he's got. Feeling very satisfied getting to this point.
I can't wait to see the rest of the photos and upload them to my blog. These need to be shared. I'm so hot when I'm being creeped on. And what a little voyeur for taking them.
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time-woods · 8 months
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oh that same old familiar tune, where have i heard it before?
oh, right with you.
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this took me a little while to complete- the uncompressed file size ended up being 101mb. . . beeeg file,
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percabetn · 2 months
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i can’t stop thinking about how annabeth e-mailed percy the photo of her at dc but this doofus decided to print it and put it in his notebook to stare at her whenever he could. talk about dedication
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nedlittle · 1 year
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it drives me bonkers the way people don't know how to read classic books in context anymore. i just read a review of the picture of dorian gray that said "it pains me that the homosexual subtext is just that, a subtext, rather than a fully explored part of the narrative." and now i fully want to put my head through a table. first of all, we are so lucky in the 21st century to have an entire category of books that are able to loudly and lovingly declare their queerness that we've become blind to the idea that queerness can exist in a different language than our contemporary mode of communication. second it IS a fully explored part of the narrative! dorian gray IS a textually queer story, even removed from the context of its writing. it's the story of toxic queer relationships and attraction and dangerous scandals and the intertwining of late 19th century "uranianism" and misogyny. second of all, i'm sorry that oscar wilde didn't include 15k words of graphic gay sex with ao3-style tags in his 1890 novel that was literally used to convict him of indecent behaviour. get well soon, i guess...
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bakedbeanchan · 7 days
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AU where the timeline gets reset but Zuko still has all his memories. Now in comic form
The backstory for this drawing
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anna-scribbles · 4 months
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resolutions
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darlenehysteria · 1 year
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do it for him
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roe-oo · 1 month
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🌸 🚂☁️☁️☁️
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stuckinapril · 7 months
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One thing I’ve noticed about people in or entering their 30s is they don’t make as many compromises anymore. If someone doesn’t meet them halfway, is not up to standard, is just not where they’re needed to be, they’re just like “ok cool” and they move on from the person. Which is not to say they’re less empathetic or understanding, but more that they have learned that time is their most prized possession and they’re not willing to make massive compromises on it. They are not obsessed w the idea of fixing someone (bc the concept of fixing a person doesn’t really exist). They simply move on to someone who is up to par. I want that. I want to always move w the awareness that time is my most priceless belonging and I can never buy it back. Ever. So I have to use it wisely
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