#sqew

[digenerate-trash]

Bro I am so sick of women being pitted against each other in every way. From pick mes to girly girls I'm sick of petty competition being portrayed everywhere.

Women need other women.

And I will fight for them to get along.

#this goes for trans girls to #dont even try to fucking sqew this shit #trash thoughts #personal

[chisatowo]

I love thinking abt the logistics of time travel anyways we've seen "ppl who think they can change things with time travel but are actually perpetuating a fixed loop" now give me more "ppl who think they're perpetuating a fixed loop but actually are changing shit"

#rat rambles #oc posting #anyways mocha's story is half abt this idea #basically I was considering having time travel fixed loop stuff with different versions of themself from different time periods #and that got more honed into just one future self coming back deliberately to raise them to perpetuate a fixed loop #and the more I think abt it the more I think it makes sense and is a fun idea that that sort of raise yourself fixed loop is impossible #mainly because at some point there had to be the first version who was raised normally who decided to do this shit right? #so obviously the first time is just a normal changing the past thing since those two timelines are fundamentally different #but then that also leads to the problem of the second time being completely unable to replicate the first time because of that #this next guy is gonna be very different from the og by design and itd take like a full script and a LOT of self control to make that work #so that guy goes back to do this and is gonna have a completely different parenting style #which in turn makes the third guy also turn out different #and so on and so forth #ultimately I imagine what exactly is 'meant' to happen in each loop gets quite sqewed as time goes on #but yeah I just think this idea is fun and is what Im planning to build mocha's story around

[jorvik-news-daily]

Sqews

Wolf attacks in Firgrove reached an all time high last summer. Locals concerned

Today's Forecast

Mainland

3°c Cloudy

South hoof

1°c Rain

#sso #sso rp #ssoblr #star stable #star stable online #starstableonline #star stable tumblr

[merwynsartblog]

sqews me imma just go on and uh...

*sprinckes ur arm with cheese then NOM*

thank yew

THIS HAS HAPPENED 2 TIMES >:(((((

#pffft- i think i know who you are.........

[whyareweherereally]

This is my favourite place to collect sqewed statistics so..

Feel free to add your sport in the tags I'm curious

#polls #sports #mine

[versegovia]

en Segovia, Spain https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm3wt3-sQEW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[clarrkey]

Finally finished this portrait of Chella Man :)

My other art is on Instagram @ clarrkey

#sqew #embroidery #blackwork #dmcthreads #stitiching #queer #lgbt #art #queerart #needlework #chella #abercrombie

[whatmustardmade]

Double whammy on this lunchbreak for you, I should learn to space things out but important things need sharing..! I just loved everything @kirstenmcstitch said in her original post, so here it all is: #Repost @kirstenmcstitch ・・・ If you refuse to acknowledge institutional racism, you are the problem. It is important to recognise that racism is deeper than just obviously hateful racist comments. Racism is deeply embedded in the way our society is structured. This week I have finished ‘White Fragility’ by Robin DiAngelo on audible. This book really opened my eyes to the way I talk about and think about race as a white person and how it is impossible to learn about racism if we continue to be defensive. Racism is not always intended, but this book showed me that intentions are irrelevant if the impact is racism. Accept your mistakes, learn from them, listen to your critiques and be better. #dismantlesystemicracism #blacklivesmatter #politicalembroidery #stitchersofinstagram #sqew #britishstitchers #fuckyeahembroidery #whitefragility (at Ryton, Tyne and Wear) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBSv2viBSx8/?igshid=1ojvtcygg9s03

#repost #dismantlesystemicracism #blacklivesmatter #politicalembroidery #stitchersofinstagram #sqew #britishstitchers #fuckyeahembroidery #whitefragility

[sqewree]

a character im working on :p

#my oc art #oc #original character #original story #oc artwork #oc artist #digital art #art #artists on tumblr #small artist #sqews ocs #artwork

[theonewithmanyhomes]

I miss you even more on days like this

#what if she just you know #fucking bettered herself #instead of being passive aggressive and gross #she's already taken away almost all of my friends and my safe places #i can't talk to anyone about her because i don't want to sqew their view of her #but she's so awful #and she's making me so much worse #and i am already at the Edge™ #i can't take any more of this #mine

[comfortwriting]

Prompt 15 - G.W

George Weasley x Fem Reader

Masterlist, Prompt list, Request rules

Prompt 15: “if he finds out he’ll never speak to me again!” 

About: The reader and George are trying something new in the bedroom, the reader isn’t enjoying it but George is really into it. The reader fakes her orgasm, and George later finds out and gets really insecure. When he finds out why, they make up by George pleasing her, making her squirt and shake; when she uses the safe word, George takes care of her.

Warnings: smut, anal, squirting, safe-word, swearing.

George’s hands gripped your hips and he would slap your arse cheek every now and then, hearing his moans and heavy breathing, you felt really bad for not enjoying this as much as him.

Anal was something the two of you had spoken about one or two times before, both of you didn’t really know what to expect but you wanted to try it and you knew George was incredibly eager to give it a go.

You were both incredibly nervous and you knew that George would be so sweet and understand if you decided you no longer wanted to go through with it, but you wanted to try, even if you ended up hating it.

The first few minutes were painful, the both of you had used plenty of lube but adjusting to George’s size took longer than you were expecting. Once the pain dissipated you told George he could penetrate you harder, deeper and faster.

“You feel so fucking good.” George moaned out, slamming against you.

The new sensation wasn’t getting any better, you weren’t enjoying yourself and you just wanted the whole ordeal to be over with, you just wanted to reach your fake orgasm and George could reach his real one so you could just call it a day.

You pretended to pant and fake moans escaped your lips, you were thankful that everyone was sleeping and you were facing away from George, you couldn’t look him in the eyes and lie to him. 

“You feel amazing George” you lied “fuck me harder.”

George slammed against you harder and faster and you could tell from his breathing that he was getting closer to cumming.

“cum for me Georgie” you begged, faking more moans. 

George spilled himself inside of you, out of breath and a hot sweaty mess, he pulled out and collapsed backwards on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

Feeling relieving this was finally over, you crawled next to George and cuddled up to him, he gave you a slightly odd look.

“Are you not out of breath?” he asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“no” you shook your head and quickly thought of another lie “I could’ve gone for another round”

George smirked and wrapped his arm around you “after tonight, I’m happy to do it again love.”

With it being the last evening you and George were spending at the burrow before heading back home, you, Fleur, Hermione and Ginny were sat in Ginny’s old room, gossiping like you did all those years ago when you were students at Hogwarts. 

“What was all that noise coming from your room last night?” Hermione asked you.

You freezed for a moment but decided there was no harm in speaking the truth, it was only you four girls in the room and you knew word wouldn’t spread.

“Me and George were... trying something new.” You replied, feeling slightly embarrassed, taking a sip from your mug.

“Andz what iz this zomething new?” Fleur asked, searching your eyes and smirking.

You could feel yourself getting redder by the minute, they weren’t the type to shame you but you still found it embarrassing to talk about.

“Anal.”

Ginny grimaced and Fluer burst out laughing with Hermione.

“How was it then?” Ginny asked bravely.

Without knowing, Bill was listening in behind the door, hoping to get some ammo to fire into George after the last time they had been been together.

“Honestly” you sighed “I didn’t enjoy it at all.”

A large grin appeared on Bill’s face, he waited, hoping to hear more.

“But I could hear you... you know.” Hermione said quietly.

You gave her the good old ‘no shit Sherlock’ glance.

“It’s not that hard to fake it, is it? Being girls and all that.” You replied, feeling guilty.

“Whyz don’t youz tell him?” Fleur asked “so he can improve.”

“If he finds out he’ll never speak to me again!”

Bill had to clasp his hand around his mouth to stop himself from laughing, finally satisfied with his news, he went down to find George.

Bill went back into his room and sat on the bed with a huge grin on his face.

Charlie, George, Percy, Ron and Harry were all sat around the room speaking amongst themselves.

“What’s up with you?” Ron asked, searching to find answers within Bill’s expression.

“Go on tell us” Charlie begged, taking a sip of fire whiskey.

Bill shook his head “I don’t know...it’s quite embarrassing”

Percy shuffled in his seat wondering wether or not he should leave the room or stick around to hear the conversation.

“I’m sure it’s not that bad, Bill.” George tried to reassure him.

Bill grinned even more “you’ll have to tell me brother, it’s about you.”

The corner of George’s mouth curled upwards, he smirked at his older brother. “Go on then, bloody tell me.”

“Alright then, your girlfriend was talking about how she had to fake her moans lastnight you were that rubbish.”

Everyone burst out into laughter except George and Percy, Percy rolled his eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

George felt mortified and hadn’t felt more insecure in his whole life, you lying to him and faking it really made him feel shit and he didn’t know what else you had been faking.

Sliding across your apartment floor through the fire place, you picked yourself up off the floor and took off your coat, throwing it down on the sofa.

“Georgie, are you okay?” You asked your boyfriend, stroking his soft hair.

George looked into your eyes and you felt worried, he didn’t speak to you for most of the evening and everytime he looked at you his expression was painful to bare.

“Please talk to me” you begged, following him into the bedroom.

“My brother Bill found out that my girlfriend has been faking it when I pleasure her.” He replied in a sad and annoyed tone.

George walked over to the dresser and started to get undressed.

You felt your heart sink “George–“

“Is it true y/n?” He asked, staring at you.

You shook your head “George just let me explain.”

“So it’s true?” George scoffed.

“No I never faked it before, I only faked it last night.”

George sat on the bed and took off his shoes, socks and took off his trousers. You sat next to him and started to get yourself undressed ready for bed.

“Why would you fake it?” He asked “you said you were enjoying it, did I—“

You cupped George’s face and made him look you in the eyes. “You’ve done nothing wrong George, it isn’t you I promise.”

“So then why?” He asked, pulling down his boxers climbing into bed.

You unclipped your bra and pulled off your thong, joining George in your double bed.

“Because you were enjoying yourself so much and I didn’t want to ruin it, you were looking forward to the experience and I didn’t want to let you down.” You sighed, spooning George.

George paused and started to feel better about himself “you should’ve just told me, babe.”

He turned around the face you. “I only wanted to pleasure you”

“I’m sorry.” You replied, catching a mischievous glint in his eye.

“How about I make it up to you?” George’s hand rested on your thigh “make up for lastnight.”

Make up sex with George happened to be something you really enjoyed, and you wouldn’t dream of turning down such a beautiful way to spend the evening.

Pulling back the covers, you proper yourself up against the pillows. George placed soft, wet kisses on the insides of your thighs as he spread your legs open.

George sucked on his three fingers and spat on them, massaging the saliva across your folds and around your tight hole before pushing his fingers inside of you.

George’s other hand clamped over your abdomen, pressing down adding more pressure whilst he repeated the ‘come here’ motion inside of you.

Feeling him play you softly like an instrument made the butterflies in your stomach spread your wings, watching him eat your pussy and swirl his tongue around your clitoris made you feel on the edge of heaven.

Your back arched making George hold onto you even tighter to stop you from moving or breaking free, you cried out and bucked your hips.

“George—“

“That feel good baby?” George asked, pulling away for a moment before going back down on you to suck on your clit.

You nodded your head and kept staring down at your boyfriend, his hair a mess and your juices all over his soft lips.

George continued the motion faster and the noises coming from inside you made his dick incredibly hard, the pressure kept building and you could feel yourself have a sudden urge to urinate.

“George, I—“ you panicked.

George pulled away from eating your pussy once more, looking into your beautiful eyes.

“Don’t panic love, you’re going to squirt, don’t bottle it up - let it out.”

Doing as you were told, you relaxed and enjoyed the orgasm - George could feel your pussy clamp down around his fingers, George lifted up his head as you screamed out his name.

“George! Fuck! I’m cumming!”

A rush of liquid sqewed out from around his fingers, your legs shaking as you convulsed crazily.

Releasing the pressure that had built up from inside of you felt incredible, your head dropped back and your legs continued to rattle, your cries filling the room.

Not being able to handle the pleasure for much longer, you called out the safe word. George pulled his fingers back and sucked on the liquid that coated them.

Climbing in the bed next to you he held you in his arms and stroked your back, “are you okay?” He asked, checking your swollen pussy “I didn’t hurt you did I?”

You shook your head, catching your breath “no, it just felt so good that I couldn’t handle much more.”

George quickly grabbed his wand from his pocket, the towels from the bathroom came spinning into the bedroom.

George placed the towels down over the spillage “sorry I didn’t do this earlier” he apologised.

You blushed “it’s okay.”

George got you comfy in bed and stroked words and drawings of love over your abdomen, stroking your hair with his other hand and planting kisses on your neck.

“You’re amazing.” You whispered.

#george weasley #george wealsey x reader #george wealsey imagine #george weasley fanfiction #George Weasley one shot #fred weasley #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #Harry Potter fanfic #imagines #oneshot #fanfic #Weasley #weasley twins #fred and george

[b0ba-chan]

can i order popcorn chicken with lychee pls👉👈 so i'm a cancer🌞libra🌝scorpio⬆️! i'm 5'3 with long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes and olive skin also i'm middle eastern,,i'm studying med and my i'm a ravenclaw, actually i'm introvert but i'm good with people, i adapt easily where i go, and usually ppl think i'm humorous..i'm bad at sports, especially volleyball lmao, i'm easygoing, romantic, supportive, loyal and emotional :( i can describe my aesthetic as 'studio ghibli,, thx 4 listening<3

i match you with hanamaki takahiro! (。-∀-)

sweet!

both of you are inteoverted but very adaptable

very laid back and comfy with each other, late night exploring a lot

mainly just quiet drives and walks

he needs someone like you who is supportive and loyal bc this man is usually in between jobs

the funny couple, sqewing stupid one liners

you two giggle a lot, too many inside jokes when you go out.

you see something that reminds you of it, you look at each other and laugh

spicy!

touchy and lovey sexy times

i mean yes you two arent vanilla but when youre cozy and cuddling, it ends up being slow and soft

netflix and chill? nah. spirited away and bang.

literally it could even just be cock warming

its comfy when the both of you are just close together

idk shower sex is a thing for yall i cant stop thinkin (maybe im being biased)

#boba!answers #boba!drab #boba’s 2k event! #hanamaki

[border-collie]

I let my little sister do my makeup and I learned her tastes sqew more toward dramatic than I prefer.

#i look like im about to go to prom #like shes good at doing it much better than i am but still i look way more fancy

[fregoliact]

KENT

CW/TW: Mentions of mental illnesses like severe depression and anxiety, drugs and alcohol, and eating disorders

Full name: Kenneth “Kent” Wargg Jr. (NOTE: only answers to “Kent”)

Age: 21 (April 24th)

Gender: Born male, Non-Binary ?? (something like that...Kent is Kent... -shrug-)

Pronouns: He / Him mainly; Also okay with They / Them

Sexual / Romantic orientation: Pansexual, Demiromantic

Height: 168 cm / 5'6.25 

Weight: 55 kg /  121.25 lbs

General appearance: Tired, blue eyes, pale olive skin, black/dark brown and messy hair, thin physique, androgynous and sharp facial features, emo/punk/goth/grunge/androgynous fashion style

Personality, Habits and Mental/Physical Health: Unapprochable, reserved and quiet is usually the first impression that most people have when meeting Kent for the first time. Most people don’t get to see his passion for music, the care and patience he has for his friends or people in need of comfort, and his secret desire for real physical and emotional connection...

Thanks to severe depression and general anxiety in addition to low self esteem, Kent has a hard time sosiailizing unless he is under the influence of a lot of alcohol or weed (then he becomes a different kind of beast)... He doesn’t really feel like he’s worth anything to anyone unless he can appease them somehow and give them anything they want, regardless of his own needs and wants -- something he has been exploited for several times. As a result, he tends to isolate himself from the world to avoid repeats and rarely opens up to anyone but his outmost closest friend and family. Most relationships outside of these few close ones usually end in disasters since they’re often a result of white lies and drunken flings.

Kent’s comfort zone is within his own apartment, listening to music, playing his guitar, singing and writing songs, reading books and comics, or playing video games. He might leave only to buy cigarettes, coffee, beer and the occational snack or piece of fruit (rarely any real food thanks to his sqewed relation ship with eating), if he needs to go to his part-time job, or the few times Nikki or Frank invites him to hang out.

He is usually polite if he has to interact with someone he just met or barely know for a short amount of time, but if they turn to push his buttons deliberately or talk shit -- especially about something or someone he holds dear to his heart -- he will bite back in defense in whatever way he needs to. 

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Past: Growing up, he lived in a small house with his mom and dad, who separated around the time he became 12 years old due to increasing tension in their relationship. His father was rarely at home by the end, and his mother was barely able to take care of them on her own due to her mental health. From then on, Kent and his little brother, Frank spent a lot of time with their grandparents until Kent moved to work in the city centre at the age of 19.

In primary schoo,l Kent was one of the most studious and promising students, but when middle school came around it all started and exponential decline. His focus started shifting to the realisation that he most definitely was not straight at all...a fact he had known was there in the back of his mind, but a fact that was made painfully obvious with the hormones. Personally he was okay with this, but uncertainty plagued him when it came to his classmates and all the locker room-talk he had been a part of. 

The additional changes to his body made him really self-conscious about his physical appearance, something that kickstarted his eating disorder that still affects him. Later, in the start of high school, he also realised that this dicomfort about his body also came from the fact that he didn’t really fit into the norm of what a boy was ‘’supposed’’ to look like. He was already labled as the weird emo kid, and his gradual shift to even more feminine approached to his style and expression had a mixed reception. Meanwhile, attempts at various relationships and his own self-esteem got worse after a confession ruined a close friendship.

At the age of now 21, he grew apart from a lot of his friends from school. A small handfull stil sticking around, and a small ambition to pursuit his dream of making and performing his own music one day. His biggest obstacle being his steadily declining mental and physical health...

#Kent #About

[jimv2000]

Hey Roxy, how do you like your new jacke…oh, you ate it…great. #stillhaditstagon #twohoursold (at Exchange District) https://www.instagram.com/p/CYSfFg-sqew/?utm_medium=tumblr

#stillhaditstagon #twohoursold

[miss-lee-lee-fan]

Okay I’m not caught up with the Camp Camp fandom but y’all start sqewing hatred on any (least problematic) ship while ESPECIALLY being the same goddamn people shipping abuse and pedophilia, you have no right to speak and you don’t exist to me!

#camp camp #camp campbell #ships #discourse #dont @ me bitch!