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choerrypuffs · 2 years
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HIIII i have been off my reading grind for literal months but… YOUR DEMIGOD SERIES IS SERIOUSLY ABOUT TO BRING ME BACK 😭😭 it’s so difficult to get the right pacing for enemies/rivals to lovers but somehow u literally perfected it… also i’ve fr had the jeno demigod fic bookmarked for MONTHS bc i wanted the mood to be right when i finally read it and GOD IT WAS WORTH THE WAIT!!! READER SEEING JENO FROM THE SIRENS?!?!? GODDDDDD IT DOESNT GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS!!!
“It was okay if you hated me, as long as I could see you.” i fell to my knees 😭😭
ALSOOO I LOVED THE NOD TO MOONIE AND CAT!! moonie and sicheng r so cute and cat’s personality was so funny 😭😭 they’re both such incredible writers and i adore luvpuffcore!! i’m barely ever on tumblr anymore/i don’t have as much time to read but you three are the ones whose blog i always check when i’m back :’)
ANYWAYS thank u for getting me back into reading & honestly back on my pjo shit too 😵‍💫 i read “i suddenly realize my archnemesis is hot (during a battle to the death)” last night and i’ve literally thought about it the entire day. living in my head RENT FREE bless u im gonna read the rest sometime soon bc i loved the lil easter eggs
- tata 💖
hi omg i’m so honored that my series is bringing you back on your reading grind 🥺 AHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH YOUR COMPLIMENT MEANS TO ME 🤧 e2l is my fav trope of all time and us e2l stans know how hard it is to find good e2l that isn’t borderline toxic when all we want is witty banter and some sexual tension 😔 so that’s why i wanted to do as much justice as i could to the superior trope of all time and it makes me really happy that you liked the pacing 💕💕💕 omg thank you for bookmarking the fic and still wanting to read it, i know it’s long af fic so it’s not easy to get through 🧎‍♀️ and yes!! the sirens scene seems to be a fan favorite which makes so 💖💖💖💖 fun fact: the scylla and charybdis + siren scenes were actually added in last-minute bc i thought the fic would be too short/anti-climactic since there wasn’t that much action and then i ended up with a 22k word fic 💀
JDFKASKJAL LMAO PLSSSSS jeno’s whole monologue was so self-indulgent i just wanted that pent up enemies to lovers frustration to all come erupting out 😩 someone compared it to the bridgerton “i burn for you” speech in their tags and i haven’t recovered since 😍
STOPPP OMG MOONIE IS SUCH AN ADORABLE NICKNAME??? 🥺🥺🥺 i’m so obsessed with moonie i just get all heart eyes every time i see it 💞✨ i showed your ask to cat and moon too and they think you’re the sweetest too 🥰 thank you so much for all the love and we are so appreciative that you come back to see us 🥺
no thank YOU so so so so much for leaving such a kind message and putting a big smile on my face <3333 you are so sweet, my love!! i hope you enjoy the rest of the fics if you ever get the chance to read them 💗💗💗 have a wonderful day/night 💘
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wincore · 2 years
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“i hope you know i still think of you and believe my writing career is a success because of you” AHH u have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that!! ur the first author i’ve ever sent such a huge masterlist of quotes to LOL there were just that many lines in your work that got me :’) i love seeing authors take pride in their work esp u 🤍🤍
U SHOWED CAT AND LANA omg i’m honored u guys r seriously my favorite writers here. i barely come online anymore but when i do, i always check if u guys have anything new!! the collabs are so cute and i’m grateful they’ve brought u back :’) i left lana a long message too 😭😭 i can’t help writing essays after i read a masterpiece 😩😩
also!! how are u?? :oo what are u up to these days, are u still in school?
- tata 💖
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tata you have no idea how much love i gaze at ur asks with. like I'm just there blushing and smiling at my laptop/phone and pacing like a schoolgirl with a first crush. i am so honored to be the one you have chosen, it kind of feels like that special feeling when a cat allows only you to pet them but magnify it 10x 😩💕 you are a blessing out there to authors for realizing their potential.
i swear Lana makes me want to write research papers on her fics, i would def rather do that than whatever bs I've had to do in electronics 😤 I barely come online anymore too :( but im here for the gourmet meals cat and lana put out <3 and woohoo i just graduated !!! I'm going to grad school after this tho so ig the studying never ends for me 😔 how are u tho??? I hope you're doing well, love, and that the year has been treating you as kind as you are 💕
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cchuu · 10 months
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Howl’s Moving Castle ハウルの動く城 2004 | dir. Hayao Miyazaki
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Same as it ever was 9
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Warnings: this fic will include dark content such as neglect, bullying, manipulation, cheating, and possible untagged elements. My warnings are not exhaustive, enter at your own risk.
This is a dark!fic and explicit. 18+ only. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.
Summary: Between your home life and work, you just can’t catch a break. Especially after you draw the ire of your boss.
Characters: Lloyd Hansen ft. Pete Brenner
Note: was thinking of this one all night.
As per usual, I humbly request your thoughts! Reblogs are always appreciated and welcomed, not only do I see them easier but it lets other people see my work. I will do my best to answer all I can. I’m trying to get better at keeping up so thanks everyone for staying with me.
Your feedback will help in this and future works (and WiPs, I haven’t forgotten those!)
I love you all immensely. Take care. 💖
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You’re left breathless in the echoes of pleasure. You lost count but that hardly matters. A foggy daze falls over you, stars in your eyes that make the world a little brighter despite the dimming evening. You heave and brace the back of the leather seat as Hansen pushes himself straight, looming just outside the open door.
“Come on,” he demands as he tugs your panties free from your ankle, “we got places to be, kitty cat.”
You murmur and sit up, your thighs and cunt exposed to the chilly air. You could sleep right then and there. As the afterglow fades, the days, weeks, years of exhaustion set in. You slide to the edge and struggle to pull your skirt down as you stand, stepping into the shoes that’d fallen forgotten to asphalt.
Hansen holds up your panties, white and puffy like a parachute. You’re embarrassed at the sight of the cheap bargain store briefs. You try to snatch them but he keeps them out of your grasp. He tuts and points his index in your face, keeping you at a distance.
“The next time I’m done there, you’re not wearing these,” he crumples them and throws them into the gravel, “preferably none, but if you insist, I like lace. Or crotchless.”
“Mr. Hansen–”
“This isn’t a conversation,” he snaps his fingers and pushes back his sleeve to check his watch. “That was fucking tasty but I’m starving,” he drops his arm and reaches to snap shut the back door behind you, “let’s go.”
“Uh, sir where–”
“Number one,” he holds up a finger as he marches around the car, “no fucking questions. I say, you do. Number two, I don’t like to repeat myself. Dinner.”
“I thought…” you let the statement fizzle out. He doesn’t care what you think and it doesn’t matter. You won’t lie and say you’re not hungry.
You clamp your mouth shut and get in the passenger seat. As you lower yourself down, you sit on something unexpected, realizing what it is as Hansen squeezes your ass from below. You look at him and he snickers, dragging his hand out slowly.
“You know, I don’t mind the extra luggage you got in the trunk,” he taunts, “or the thighs. Keeps my ears warm–”
You grimace. He’s so disgusting, yet what about you? Even as his words repulse you, you feel that twinge in your core. You can feel the tingle of his tongue on your cunt at only the suggestion. You’re trying to remember the last time Pete made you cum like that. Or at all. You can’t.
“Also, dresses. Something just below the ass with a good view of the tatas,” he turns the engine, his eyes over the wheel as he steers with one hand, “I’m sure you can dig something up that makes my balls tight.”
You shake your head and look out the window, “yes, sir.”
“Keep that up too. I just twitched.”
You repress an ‘ugh’. For a man who gives such good head, he compensates a bit too much. He could shut up and be a perfectly charming guy. Maybe shave too.
“Don’t fucking mope,” he warns, “I served you dessert before dinner. You should be fucking bouncing… in more ways than one.”
You swallow and turn your head straight, pushing your shoulders back. You mutter another acquiescence. Reality sinks back in. You left your family for this. To cheat.
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The restaurant is nice enough to make you want to disappear. You don’t belong here. You haven’t been to a place in the last twelves years that didn’t have colouring mats or booster seats. Even before you had kids, even before you married, you couldn’t say you’d been anywhere as refined as this.
The hostess doesn’t seem to notice your displacement. Her beaming smile is warm and welcoming and her tone is almost soothing. You wait for your boss to follow her first but he gestures you ahead of him. You precede him at the heels of the tall brunette, her slim figure moving as if on a catwalk.
You barely hold in a squeak as Hansen gropes your ass suddenly. You flinch but keep from stumbling. You expect him to be distracted by the statuesque young thing in front of you. He’s probably just teasing you. Making a point that isn’t as flattering as it seems. He could have her instead so take it.
The brunette introduces herself as Lilianna and seats you at a booth. She proclaims a server will be with you shortly and sets back to her station at the door. You sidle onto the bench as Hansen slides in on the other side. He crowded you as his cologne wafts towards, that and another scent you don’t want to think about.
“Wine,” he picks up the smaller leather folio, “you look like you need it.”
You don’t say a word as you glance over. The brands are unknown to you, the types a bunch of nonsense to your uncultured self, and no prices suggest a number you’d rather not know. You glance around as he hems and haws over the cabernet.
You see pretty young women and men in finely tailored suits. Their voices babble in the low din as glasses clink. Your eyes flick up the small chandelier that hangs over your table. This isn’t a favour, this isn’t romantic, this is him showing you all he has and all you don’t. It’s a statement. He has everything in the palm of your hand, including you and your livelihood.
You shift on the seat and he leans back, stretching his arm up and over before bringing it down behind you. He forces it between you and the leather cushion and rests it at the top of your ass. He pulls you close.
“Relax,” he sneers, “don’t be thinking about your fucking family. You think about me.”
You nod and rest your hands on the edge of the table. He doesn’t realise that’s exactly what you’re fighting to do. You don’t want to think about your kids having cheap chicken nuggets that your husband burnt at home. You don’t want to think about the man you married at all. Not because you feel guilty, which you do to your bones, but because it hurts. This is what you’ve become; no better than him.
“Look, I’m making you a good deal,” Hansen cackles, “all you gotta do is play with it on the way home.” He pauses and looks down dragging his hand across his lap. The bulge beneath the fabric is all too obvious, “you know I’m not a patient man, sugar cakes, but I’ll fucking wait.”
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Hansen groans as you pump your hand over his lap. Your knuckles brush his zipper each time you descend. You strain awkwardly between the sets, shoulder aching from the tortured angle. He huffs and puffs as he grips the wheel, swerving carelessly around other cars.
“Fuck,” he snarls, “that’s good.”
You shudder and focus on your task. You figure it’s easier to frame it like that. Just an extension of your work. You do your work, get it over with, and get to go home.
“With hands like yours, I bet that cunt is heaven,” he purrs as he pushes himself back in the seat, arms straight as he rocks his hip into your touch.
You stay silent as you play with him. He’s as easy to toy with as any man. Maybe it’s just a skill. It’s always easier to just get Pete off as quickly as you can so you can go to sleep. Much preferable to his nagging and sulking. Wow, it shouldn’t have taken an affair to realise how unhappy you truly are.
“Peachy keen,” he peels a hand away from the wheel and grasps your shoulder, “put your mouth on me.” He slides his hand behind your head, urging you down, “I don’t want a mess so you swallow it up.”
You can’t protest. You don’t even bother. You bend over the space between the seats and go into a trance. You don’t think as you bob your head in time with your hand. You try not to feel as your core thrums at your own degrading actions. You are both disgusted and thrilled by your pathetic deference to this man.
“That’s it,” he strokes the back of your neck, “fuck…”
The car jerks and you nearly gag as he slips a bit too far down your throat. As he keeps his foot on the brake and cars speed past with angry honking, he pushes you down. You move your head as much as you can as you urge him through his climax. 
It explodes from his tip, drowning you as you struggle to gulp it down. As you puff through your nostrils, you can smell his cum. You suck him clean as he quakes and lets his hand slip away from your head. He slackens and pants as he leans against the seat.
You pull off of him and wipe your mouth with the back of your hand. Your palm is slimy and cools quickly. You stir around in your purse until you find a used tissue, trying to clean yourself off as best as you can.
“My fucking god,” he exclaims, “you really don’t look like you can suck a dick but damn was I wrong.”
You roll your eyes, your irritation hidden in the evening hue. He sighs and claps his hands on his chest. He wiggles his hips.
“Do me up,” he demands like a spoiled child.
You hold in a sigh as you obey. You tuck him away and zip up his fly, hooking the button before buckling his belt back across his waist. He chuckles as you sit back.
“When you get in tomorrow, I want you to go straight to my office,” he instructs, “get naked and wait under the desk. I’d like some of that with my morning coffee.”
You cringe as you cross your arms, “yes, sir.”
“You should be flattered,” he tuts as he shifts back into gear, “I don’t keep girls around much longer than it takes their spit to dry on my dick.”
You shudder and look out the window. Your insides curdle at more than his gross statement. At least the kids will be asleep by the time you get home. You won’t have to lie to their faces.
“Don’t forget your leftovers,” he chortles as he pulls back into traffic, “sure the hubby won’t complain for a nice sirloin.”
You sniff and bend to gather your purse and to-go container off the floor. You sit up stiffly and flick the edge of the cardboard container with your thumb. You hope Pete is asleep too but you’re not counting on that. Maybe the steak will be a good treat to assuage his suspicions.
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The house is quiet as you enter. You do your best to maintain the lull. You move slowly, leaving your shoes and purse with your coat at the door. 
You tiptoe into the kitchen and place the leftovers on the counter. A hint of Hansen’s cologne roils off of your blouse. The scent makes you sick. It also makes you tingle.
You wade through the silence, through the front room and into the main bath. You need to wash the night off. Wash him off.
You undress in front of the mirror but refuse to acknowledge your reflection. You leave the clothes in a heap on the tile and try to stretch out the tension in your back. You twist the faucet and flip on the shower head. You wait until steam rises before you step under the downpour.
You sigh out some of the stiffness in your shoulders. You roll them back and close your eyes, tilting your head up to let the hot flow slake over you. That rare moment of peace can’t last. You know it won’t.
You wash yourself with your hand. Your scrubbie is still in the upstairs bathroom. You wash away the scented soap and with a clean hand, try to rinse away the remnants of the night from between your legs. You’re still tender and wet. Fuck.
You stretch your fingers wide and drag your hands down your face, turning away from the shower head to let it patter onto your back. You groan but choke on the noise as a shadow passes on the other side of your eyelids. As you flick your lashes up, you nearly scream.
Pete steps past the curtain, naked, as he smirks at you. What the hell is he doing?
“You’re home,” he purrs as he reaches for you. The space is so cramped you have no choice but to let him grab your hips, “I’ve been waiting–”
“What do you want?” You put your hands on his wrists.
“Babe,” he whines, “I wanna make it up to you,” his eyes drift down your body, “you’re still fucking gorgeous, you know that–”
“Get off,” you grumble as you push on his arms. He doesn’t falter. He’s stronger than you. You let yourself look at him; he’s still in shape, he has the time to fuck off to the gym with that girl. “How many times do I have to tell you–”
“It was a mistake. It was nothing, please. I love you so much. I’m stupid, you know that.”
“Pete, stop–”
“Come on. You go off all night and I’m not mad, babe. I babysat–”
“Babysat– you’re their father, Pete. You did your job,” you slap your hands against his chest and for a moment, you hesitate. You remember the days when you longed for this. For him. You shake your head and shove him again, “let me go. I’m tired.”
“Please,” he steps closer, wrapping you up in his arms, trapping you, “please, babe, let me show you how much I love you.” He pleads as he tries you kiss you, “please…”
You turn your head back and forth as his mouth smears across your cheeks. You wriggle and squirm, trying to break free from him. Your skin crawls, not only at his embrace but at yourself. It isn’t just your own deceit, it’s your very body. Feeling your soft loose flesh against his firm muscle sickens you.
“Let me go,” you hiss as the shower head pelts your back and shoulders, “Pete, it’s late and I want to go to–” you push your elbows into him, “bed.”
“Please–” he begs again.
You pinch him and he cries out. He lets you go suddenly and your feet slip on the porcelain. You cry out as you flail trying to catch yourself. He rubs his stomach where you pinched him as you fall, the faucet smashing into your back as you whimper. Your ass hits the shower floor just as hard and you reach to rub your tailbone.
“Honey, are you okay–”
“I told you to leave me alone!” You holler up at him, “get out! Go!”
He stammers, staring down at you. He has the nerve to be rock hard. You try to ignore that as he looms over you.
“I hate you,” you snarls into a sob as pain radiates up your flesh, “go away.”
You keep your head down as you move gingerly around to your knees. You turn off the water and wait. The shower curtain rings against the metal bar and his wet feet slap the tile. He huffs as he stomps out. You shake as you sit back and whine again.
You don’t know what hurts more; the bruises that will rise to the surface by morning or your husband’s lack of culpability. He can do whatever he wants but you, you have to suffer the consequences.
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Hewoo to my beautiful, amazing, lovely, everything pretty friend and partner in crime. First, congrats on the one year anniversary!! It's been a long and eventful year for sure, and despite the bad things, the good had won! You deserve the love you recieve and much much more!! 💖 Regarding this naughty event 😏 I'm here to request a slot for your Let's Play Event 🙊 so, I'm hoping to get a threesome with top babies, Law & Zoro with F! reader. But if I don't get it you can chose whoever you want and I'll be happy either way! Love u, baby!! 💖
SASHI BABY, MY LOVE, MY BEAUTIFUL QUEEN MY EVERYTHING!!! Thank you so so much honey!!! The good will always prevail and shine brightly! Of course my love !! I will gladly do this for you!!! Spinning the wheel dun dun dun!!! girl guess what !? guess what it landed on 💀 Threesome!!! SWEET CHEESE AND CRACKERS!!! Are you ready for Byakuya to receive your soul?! I hope you enjoy this my love! I love you very very much!!!
TW: Threesome, double penetration, slight chocking, anal , vaginal penetration, hickies, sucking on tatas, vulgar language.
Law x Fem Reader x Zoro: Just Relax N/SFW
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“I want you to look at me ya.” Law grasped your lower jaw turning your head towards him. “He is not fucking you right now I am.” Law was slightly laying on the large sofa his hand placed on your ass cheek as he was moving you up and down on his cock. Law couldn’t help himself seeing your hazy eyes looking at him. He could see the reddish/purple marks on your neck in random places that were left by him and Zoro.  Law bringing your head closer, his tongue grazing the bottom lip so lightly before he planted a sloppy kiss on your lips. You were making a complete mess on his cock he could feel your cunt juices sliding down his cock. Even though Zoro had his turn already, he wanted more. He had zero patience for when came to fucking. He was aching for that next piece of you. His cock is still nicely coated with some of your cunt juices. “You wouldn’t mind if you joined in on the fun with you both.” The swordsman spoke both of them could hear his footsteps coming closer to the couch.  “Bet she never been fucked by two people before,” Zoro smirked. You could feel a sweaty chest pressing against your back. “Do you want to test those waters ya?” Law's golden orbs looked at you as he waited for your answer. You could feel the large callous hands of the swordsman as he found your anus stimulating it. Knowing that Zoro was not going to go easy on you, mentally try to prepare yourself since you were already fucked both of them but why not the same time “I do, but please be gentle Zoro.” “Hmph, I can’t promise anything ______ but I can promise you this will be the best fuck you ever had.” Zoro’s cocky response. He prepped your anus for a few more moments before his cocky began to enter into your tightly virgin anal canal. “Fuck~~~shit~~~~ Zo-ro you're too big” you whimpered you felt your tears building up in your eyes. “It's not going to fit all the way~~~” gritting your teeth tightly together. You could feel Law wiping your eyes. “Breathe _____.” Law said as calmly as possible. He slowly thrust as he could feel Zoro's cock sliding into you. The burning sensation began to subside as Zoro was full of you. “See I knew you could handle it. Doesn’t it feel good?” You could sense the cocky grin on his face as he spoke in your ear. “Maybe I should fuck you more often in the ass so you could get used to it and I wouldn’t mind a tighter hole to fuck.” you felt him begin to thrust inside of you. Law and Zoro had a rhythm as they fucked you feeling both of your holes full of their cock. Law lips latched onto your supple perky breast as swirled your nipple with his tongue. Feeling Zoro's hand gripping your neck tilting your head back. Zoro’s head hovered over your shoulder he could see the flustered look on your face. Zoro shoving his lips harshly against yours.  “You're enjoying every minute of this.”  You weren’t in denial of it having two of these men share you at the same time felt fucking incredible. You continued to try and bit back the moans but they seemed to flow out so effortlessly. Calling out both Zoro and Law’s names repeatedly was starting to make your own voice raspy. Law could feel your nails digging into his chest he could hear Zoro continuing to whisper in your ear.
“You wouldn’t mind doing this again huh Law.” Zoro spoke, catching the other man's attention.
It's not that Law was greedy with you he was still wrapping around the idea of him and Zoro fucking the same person at the same time. His own face was a bit flustered, “Only if the next time I have her first before you ya.” Law grunted. “How about you _______? Did you want to be fucked like this again?”
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sloubs · 11 months
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je suis tata à nouveau 💞💖💗💞💖💞💗💖💞
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kimnjss · 2 years
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i’m back 😛
- y’all. the way i missed every single one of you during this break??? i can’t wait to start posting again ., especially bc i’m excited abt my work again ‼️ i wasn’t expecting to be gone for so long but thanks to everyone that sent cute little check in asks ! i read them all nd i appreciate y’all caring abt me 🥹
..things are still a bit hectic bc i just got back from chicago, got covid :/ nd  now i’m moving ! buut - i plan to get back to posting either at the end of this month or the start of next month so stay tuned !
here’s a lil sneak peek of everything i’ve planned:
💖 jungkook birthday drabbles (from clips with context, strawberry kisses, love formula, cherry pickers, banana milk… etc.,)
💖 hoseok stripper sm au ‼️
💖 namjoon birthday drabbles (clips with context, falling for you, there was a bug, plot twist, smokescreen… etc.,)
the birthday drabbles are gonna be done through requests, so if you have an idea now feel free to send it in nd i’ll save it!
anyway! i love y’all sooo much, thank you for waiting!!
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dolunay66 · 1 year
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Hintli milyarder Ratanji Tata'ya radyo sunucusu tarafından bir telefon görüşmesinde sorulduğunda:
"Efendim, hayatta en mutlu olduğunuz anı ne olarak hatırlıyorsunuz?"
Ratanji Tata dedi ki:
"Hayatta mutluluğun dört aşamasından geçtim ve sonunda gerçek mutluluğun anlamını anladım.
İlk aşama zenginlik ve kaynak biriktirmekti.
Ama bu aşamada istediğim mutluluğu elde edemedim.
Ardından değerli eşyaların toplanması olan ikinci aşaması geldi.
Ama bunun etkisinin de geçici olduğunu ve değerli şeylerin parıltısının uzun sürmediğini fark ettim.
Ardından büyük bir proje alma olan üçüncü aşaması geldi. O zaman Hindistan ve Afrika'daki dizel yataklarının %95'ine sahiptim.
Ayrıca Hindistan ve Asya'daki en büyük çelik fabrikasının sahibiydim.
Ama burada da hayal ettiğim mutluluğu elde edemedim.
Dördüncü adım, bir arkadaşımın benden bazı engelli çocuklar için tekerlekli sandalye almamı istemesiydi.
Yaklaşık 200 çocuk.
Arkadaşımın tavsiyesiyle hemen tekerlekli sandalyeleri aldım.
Ama arkadaşım onunla gitmem ve tekerlekli sandalyeleri çocuklara vermem konusunda ısrar etti. Bende hazırlanıp onunla gittim.
Orada bu çocuklara tekerlekli sandalyeleri kendi ellerimle verdim. Bu çocukların yüzlerinde garip bir mutluluk parıltısı gördüm. Hepsini tekerlekli sandalyede otururken, dolaşırken ve eğlenirken gördüm.
Kazanan bir hediyeyi paylaştıkları bir piknik yerine ulaşmış gibiydiler.
Gerçek mutluluğu içimde hissettim.
Ayrılmaya karar verdiğimde çocuklardan biri bacağımdan tuttu.
Bacaklarımı yavaşça kurtarmaya çalıştım ama çocuk yüzüme baktı ve bacaklarımı sıkıca tuttu. Eğilip çocuğa sordum: Başka bir şeye ihtiyacın var mı?
Bu çocuğun verdiği cevap beni sadece şok etmekle kalmadı, hayata bakışımı da tamamen değiştirdi.
Bu çocuk dedi ki:
"Yüzünü hatırlamak istiyorum ki cennette buluştuğumda seni tanıyıp bir kez daha teşekkür edebileyim!.."🙏🙏💖💖
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nightsky88 · 27 days
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Teraz sobie zdałam sprawę z tego jak to wszystko się rozwijało etapami.
1. Od kąd miałam 10-11 lat tata wyzywał moje nogi, że są wielkie itp. kolega mi to samo powiedział, a mama z babcią mówiły mi, że jestem "normalna". Przez to zaczęłam ćwiczyć. Potem zaczęłam liczyć kalorie, ale byłam wtedy na limitach ok. 1600kcal.
2. Jak miałam ok. 13 lat to zaczęłam się częściej ważyć i mierzyć. Odchudzanie było takie przerywnikowe typu: dobra już mi się nie chce po czym zaś 2 tyg ćwiczyłam intensywnie po czym zaś mi się nie chciało. Ale i tak schudłam 6kg co mi zajęło pare miesięcy.
3. A od sierpnia 2023 wszystko weszło na wyższy stopień. Zaczęłam jeszcze bardziej ograniczać jedzenie, ćwiczyć, ważyć i mierzyć się. W tym roku czyli 2024 weszły też fasty i limity poniżej 1000kcal. Zaczęłam wymuszać wymioty a moja głowa to 24/7 kalorie i jedzenie. Najgorsze jest to, że nawet nie myślę o recovery I chce brnąć w to jeszcze bardziej. Przez to, że już wszystko zaczęło mi się w głowie rozwalać w grę wszedł też nożyk.
Dziękuję jeśli ktoś to całe przeczytał🥹💖
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callmepussylover09 · 6 months
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cchuu · 2 years
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DURING PRIDE MONTH 🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣
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ask-serendipity-sky · 9 months
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Face anon again,
next time I’m just using my name cause this is odd, but I feel shy now haha.
I haven’t shown her the Like Crazy performance. I haven’t shown her any performance since the Fake Love Jimin fancam cause she says it’s “too much for her”
she’s trying her best not to fall too deep into the Jimin effect and become like me 😂 cause it’s a constant fight ngl
She was absolutely mesmerized by the fancam, was afraid of the feeling and so landed on comfortable ground with Tae. She knows absolutely nothing about anything but still gets to have army fun and just scream “you’re so cute Tae”, have her tata key ring and vibe.
Sometimes I wish I didn’t bias Jimin cause once you Jim-in you really can’t Jim-out.
I watch my JK and Tae biased army friends not know one thing about streaming, sabotage or even their personalities and I’m like how does it feel to live in blissful ignorance haha. Lol I’ve bought at least 3 albums now, streamed the song on 5 accounts, bought all his songs, researched the music industry, left messages on weverse, and currently now writing a post on tumblr because of my respect for this man’s music & personality.
I also have to delete my socials sometimes , set time limits, limit watching vlives and fancams to curb the Jimin effect while they just live peacefully haha.
Must be nice not being absolutely biaswrecked over and over.
Hello face anon,
Don't be shy! We all know each other here.
Tell her to just embrace it. Soon she will be one of us.
One of us! One of us!
And yes!
It's hard work to be a fan of Jimin! Most days we are like this:😰😭😡🤬😱🤡😡😴🤬🤡🤨🤬
Then Jimin appears: 🥰😍💓🏵💓💞🧁☺🌸💗🥰🧁❤💕🌺🎂💘💞💓😍🥰❣🌸💗💖❤💌😍
So worth it!
Tell her to come to this side, we have Jimins!
Thanks for sharing!
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gretavanlace · 9 months
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Heyyyy💖 first of all, I loveee your writing, I read your stuff almost every night before bed lol they're my comfort content💗
Sooo I had a bit of a request/idea: Josh x reader or Jake x reader where reader is insecure about having small tatas🤪 something angsty/comfort/smut and yes, this is super self indulgent bc I'm the president of the Itty-bitty tittie committee 🥲🥲
Thank you for everything you write!!
Hello itty bitty titty committee president 🫡 it’s an honor
I’m your comfort content? I’ll cry right now 🥹 thank you so, so much!
On the list it goes ❤️
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Hello hello , can you please provide some soft Lotor pics , if not it's fine , Happy Holidays and thank you for lovely writing and art ❤️💜💖🤗🥺
Hello, and thanks for your kind note! Happy holidays to you! While I've been trying to update some stories in the free time I've had, I'm not much of an artist myself. But if you're looking for soft Lotor art specifically, I can make recommendations for you to check out!
Adorable-Soft Lotor by @vanillafry: https://vanillafry.tumblr.com/post/171524409164/when-you-have-art-block-you-draw-softlotor-with
Sleepy-Soft Lotor by @effits-franki: https://effits-franki.tumblr.com/post/173867077478/a-really-quick-lotor-doodle-he-slep-do-not
More Sleepy-Soft Lotor by @aealzx: https://aealzx.tumblr.com/post/636278519350116352/hhhhrrrrggggg-i-feel-super-shy-putting-these-up
Soft Lotot with Kova by @elynnart: https://www.tumblr.com/elynnart/181254093312/lotor-deserves-the-entire-universe-and-you-cant
Happy-Soft Winter Lotura by @ziksua-blog: https://ziksua-blog.tumblr.com/post/171562946539/hello-i-love-them-together-hahahaha
Sad-Soft Lotor by @lancemyboi2k17: https://lancemyboi2k17.tumblr.com/post/181198836945/finally-home
Sad-Shirtless-Soft-Lotor by @kir-tata: https://kir-tata.tumblr.com/post/172525052211/lotor-again-lonely-and-sad-sketch-with
Sexy-Soft Lotor by @z-nth: https://z-nth.tumblr.com/post/172982306895/minty-fresh
Funny-Soft Lotor by @33-ko: https://33-ko.tumblr.com/post/172043870159/oh-no
Basically, I should like to link just about every Lotor and Lotura artist around a;ldfjas 
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ladyvishnevskaja · 3 months
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Dormi sereno, amore santo, la tua tata è sempre con te 💖
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sirswooshnoodles · 4 months
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So I cut my hair the other day and it’s super short, like nearly a buzz cut but styled.
And other than boobs, I could be just some dude.
Why oh why did I get the biggest tatas in my nuclear family??? They aren’t even big, but it’s noticeable enough, even in regular old unisex t-shirts. I hate it
I like boobs, don’t get me wrong, I just don’t like having them.
Anyways I’m really happy with how everyman (emphasis on man) my haircut makes me look!!!! It’s the transmasc in me lol
EdDee’s a happy little guy with his silly short hair
I look in the mirror and just go:
💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 “HE” 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖
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