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sergeantkayhoa · 3 days
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A little Nick detail.
There is a difference between Jason, Eric and Nick and the way they breathe when under stress. 
When under stress, Nick tends to breathe through his mouth. This could be a natural response to anxiety. Anxiety can cause someone to breathe through their mouths because they're unable to get enough air through their nose. Typically, breathing through the mouth allows someone to meet their body's oxygen demands more efficiently. 
Does Nick suffer from anxiety and has developed this method to keep himself calm and under control? 
Curious to know if this is something Nick has suffered from before, developed since the checkpoint incident and if he's aware of it or not. 
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erzsebetrosztoczy · 2 years
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House of ashes in one pic
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yurizinmaster · 1 year
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Hey, guys! Send Random Ships from House of Ashes And I'll Tell You My Opinion About!! Of course respecting everyone! thanks 🫶🏻
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aoitakumi8148 · 10 months
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[Improving some of my gifs/gifsets these days] 𝟚 of 𝟚, 2023.
"Semper Fi."
If you bring your best to the table, even at the cost of the life, and she simply puts herself on the pedestal, sucks her 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕗𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕟's face behind your back, assures you in a rough manner it's not the time to dialogue… the streets are for her.
These guys, a UV lamp, a pipe and our "indispensable sunshine" 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕕 HOA. Not some ‘𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂’ cheap fakes. FTR.
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yourfavtodd · 1 year
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NGL I think the best games in the dark pictures anthology were The Devil in Me and House of Ashes, they have their silly moments for sure but overall they accomplish the vibe that they set out for really well (at least to my silly little horror loving brain!)
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kittykosha · 1 year
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Created Salim Othman on Character.AI
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aqueousnovice · 1 year
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middleofrow · 2 years
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The Suggestion Box #78: Massive Swords, and Horror Descents, and Egyptian Gods, Oh My!
The Suggestion Box #78: Massive Swords, and Horror Descents, and Egyptian Gods, Oh My!
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skyheartdemon · 11 months
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hornydotsblog · 1 year
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uff, first of all, I love jalims for their comfort
i love them so much
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erzsebetrosztoczy · 2 years
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Kinktober is here yall, with a lil delay I offer you this:
Day 1 - Outdoor sex
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Pairing: Jason Kolchek x Reader
Word count: ~3k
Rating: M, it's kinktober kids, it's smut time
Warnings: dirty talk, drug use, sex pollen (kinda), fingering - f recieving, lovey-dovey Jason, he's 50% a real gentleman 50% a tease, uhhh idk what's more im kinda suck at listing warnings but it's 18+ so that should do da thing
No more talky, it's kinky-tober time. Enjoy💕
"Alright alright!" You scoffed at Jason with a half smile, crossing your arms in front of your chest. "You should really tell me what you are up to, Jase, otherwise I might think you're bringing me to the woods to drop me off." The seatbelt slightly pushed into your collarbone as you turned to the side, to see your boyfriend's expressions. 
You and Jason agreed on an outdoorsy date as in today's program but the man has yet to reveal his destination with you, although you have been on the road for almost two hours now, long left the highway, and now dumping on the rocky paths of the nearest national park. 
A cheeky smirk splayed out on his lips, but Jason did not look at you- his gaze always focused on the road ahead, eyes busy taking in the possible holes and bumps that he wished to avoid at all costs.
"You'll see soon sweetheart." He rasped slowly- a hand rising from the wheel, gently squeezing your knee as reassurance. "Besides, I would have already told ya, if you weren't so pushy with guessing. I told ya to let me handle this but you didn't listen, now you suffer the consequence baby." Huffing you leaned back onto your backseat, trying to at least enjoy the amazing scenery that mother nature gifted you, if your boyfriend won't gift you with his knowledge. 
Soon you will see it anyway.
He stopped at a wide clearing on top of a lower cliff, surrounded by green trees and red poppy flowers. There was a small parking lot, marked with white and gray pebbles; Jason slowly drove onto it- rocks cracking and creaking under the tire. 
"Arrigh' we're here." He announced finally, turning to you with a soft smile, eyes sparkling as you were the most precious item in the world. 
Your stomach fluttered as you held Jason's gaze, heat crept up on your cheeks as his warm brown orbs captured you. 
You could never get enough of Jason's tender looks, that no matter what he always turned to you with kindness and care. 
It was a silent connection, the two of you shared. What he gave you, you always returned, treating the other only with respect and adoration, because this worked. It worked for Jason, as you always found his best qualities in him even if no one saw those, not even himself. You gave him strength and courage, that he indeed was worth more than he felt he did, that he was good at his things, and he deserved kindness and love. 
And he gave you as much as he could from his heart, from his soul, as much as his walls let him. You were the best thing that happened to him and he treasured you dearly - reassuring you, having your back and being there when you needed him. Jason treasured you, and he wanted to make sure the two of you could bask in each other's love as much as it was possible with your hectic daily life. 
"Just like in a romcom." You giggled, getting out of the front seat. "A cliff, flowers, a cozy picnic. You know how to sweep me off my feet, Kolchek." 
Jason chuckled at your formality; a tiny part of him even liked it when you addressed him with his surname - like you are his superior. 
"What can I say?" He shrugged, walking to the back of the car, already taking out the baskets and blanket for the meal. "This is what happens when you watch too many movies with your girlfriend." 
Chuckling you stepped beside him, arms brushing against his tattooed ones, as you hooked your elbow below the basket. 
"So you did pay attention." You teased, leaning up, so you could face him. 
"I can't zoom out for the entirety of the movie." Jason rolled his eyes then shrugged, winking at you, as he took out one last basket from the car. 
Circling you, he quickly slid one container onto his left arm, offering you his free hand. 
"May I?" He asked theatrically, bowing slightly at you. 
"It would be my pleasure." You played alongside, with a wide motion you took his hand, fingers lacing into one another. "Show me the way, Sir."
"At your service, Ma'am." 
You giggled, and squeezed his hand, giving Jason's cheeks a quick peck. "Such a gentleman." 
"And the date didn't even start yet." 
The sun shone brightly, even at the late hours of the day, warming up the earth around you, along with your skin. The fresh breeze blew through the emerald canopies, leaves rustling above your head. 
After the busy week, the two of you had  it was refreshing to finally be able to catch up on the other's stories, how the days went, what gossip did you hear and what news could you discuss in peace. It went just like it would in a fairy tale until the sun finally set its last rays at you, coloring the sky with deep oranges, bright pinks and reds. 
When it started to get dark Jason set down his plate, arms coming up above his head to stretch after sitting so long in one place. 
"Sweetheart, how much do you trust me?" Cane the question unexpectedly from him. 
You broke your gaze from the beautiful scenery in front of you, raising an eyebrow at him.
"I trust you with my life." You replied without hesitation. "Well…kinda with my life. I trust you very much Jase, why? What are you planning?" You furrowed with a lopsided smile, for which he chuckled and raised his hands to his chest. 
"Me? Nothing! Why the suspicion eh? It was just a question, I plan absolutely nothing." 
You hummed, narrowing your eyes. 
"Of course, of course. But you can't lie to me honey. I can see through you." You giggled, cupping his cheeks for a soft kiss. "So, what do you plan?" 
Jason leaned forward, brushing his nose against yours before he broke the closeness, and raised up from the blanket. 
"Arright' , I'll show ya, but don't be mad."
"That depends on what you are showing me." You told him, shooting a cheeky grin at him. 
Jason walked back to the car, only to return a few moments later with a small iron box. 
Settling down beside you again he brought the metal container between your bodies and opened it with one flick of his thumb.
You gasped when your eyes took in the content of the box. 
"Jase!" You whispered amused and slightly amazed, giving his arm a light smack. 
Jason laughed, as he took out two rolls of joint from the box, a lighter appearing from his pocket. 
"Just a little weed sweetheart, nothing heavy." He assured you by offering one, which you took with a scoff.
"I know, but we're in a public place! Cops can come and see it?" You reasoned, already rolling it between your fingers. 
"As if they would come up here right now." 
"Babe, you speak like a teenager right now." Jason shrugged, moving the paper up to his lips, but when you gave him a skeptical look he sighed.
"Okay, okay" He gave in, placing his share back into the box. "Then let's watch some stars like in the movies, you like so much." 
He moved to take your piece from your hand, but you hesitated. Baffled, he called your name, not understanding your actions.
After a moment of silence, you tilted your head to the side, raising the last cig in front of his face. 
"But…" You drawled, acting as you were considering things. "Maybe you're right. Sharing one wouldn't hurt anybody…. Cops could come later, you know." 
A smug look appeared on Jason's face as he understood what you wanted. 
"That's what I call romance." Bringing out the lighter again he offered you to light it. 
"Oh just shut up." You chuckled, locking eyes with him as he lit the small package. 
You eased your mind into a slow and cozy numbness as the two of you switched the cig back and forth. It wasn't heavy, it didn't feel strange, you thought he brought some lighter ones only to ease up from the stress. And it really worked; your mind fogging every worry and task you were thinking about a day long, strengthening only the warm feeling in your heart as you looked at the man in front of you. 
Jason noticed your stare, as you lended him the slightly smoking cig again. Your hands brushed together and he took the opportunity to slide his hand up your arm to your neck, before sliding back and taking it from you. 
Smiling, you leaned closer to him, watching carefully how his lip and hand moved. 
"Hey." He rasped taking your wrist, pulling you into his form, until you climbed into his lap. Wrapping his free arm around your waist he pushed his forehead to yours, lips barely touching. Opening slightly your lips you waited, not even daring to breathe as you locked eyes with him. 
He took a sip from the joint before his hand came to hold your cheeks, thumb and index finger moving down to your jaw to open it up further for him. 
As you obeyed him, Jason slowly blew out the smoke, the mist connecting you two, before he seized your lips with his. Using his hands on your jaw he opened your mouth further, making it into an open mouthed kiss. You moaned when his tongue slid into your mouth, caressing and lapping. 
You didn't even notice you straddled him, arms wrapped around his neck until you started bucking your hips into his own. 
"Shit baby, you wanna ride me?" He rasped as he took another sip, sharing his breath with you. "You want me to fuck your pussy here, huh?" 
A sharp ache rose in your core as you listened to him, grinding harder at his growing bulge. 
"Yes Jase." You breathed seeking his lips again, teeth biting into his soft lower lip. Jason hummed as he repositioned you into his lap, pushing you further into his hardening cock. 
"What?" He broke the kiss, bowing down to plant hot kisses over your neck, sucking on the side, over your pulse. "Didn't hear ya. What do ya want from me, baby?" He teased as he snuggled his nose into your hot skin.
"I want you to fuck me." You whined, impatient that your clothes were still on. 
"What a restless lil' thing you are." Jason mouthed at your earlobe, slowly sucking it into his mouth, nibbling on it. Taking one last sip of the joint, he blew some at your nose as well, then throwing it into an empty glass he focused his attention fully on your form.
Warm and firm hands slid up to your hips, fingers squeezing and palming on your soft flesh as he guided you upwards until you were on your knees. 
"Baby I can't take your clothes off here." He cooed as his hands traveled to your front, now cupping your breasts in his palm.
"Then..then don't." You managed to say as Jason found his way under your shirt, quickly unbuckling your bra, rolling your nipples between his thumb. "Just the jeans." 
"The cold might bother you sweetheart…" He continued, stopping in his moves, face buried in your collarbone. 
"Shit Kolchek" Cursing you grabbed his right hand and shoved it down to your navel, trying to unbutton your own pair of jeans. You felt the button let go, and you immediately pushed Jason's hands into your underwear. "Start fucking me before I lose my paitience." You demanded, under gritting teeth. 
"Oh, really?" He chuckled, but his fingers hooked into your pants, grazing the line for a while. "How so?" 
Grunting, you rocked your hips up into his touch, and with a pitiful snicker he finally glided down his fingers, brushing through your lips.
Your eyes fell shut and your head lolled to the side as Jason started to circle at your clit, his hot tongue coming parting your mouth, capturing your short pants. 
"Gotta prep you for me, darlin'." He murmured into your lips; his stare burning into your eyes. Now the warm and calming glint of his eyes vanished, leaving darkened stares, filled with lust and hunger – ready to set you apart then put you back together at his will.
You opened your mouth, wanting to plead to hurry his moves up, because you wanted more, you wanted to feel more, to feel him inside you, his skin and sweat on your own, but before you could manage out any words; with a smug smile Jason pushed one finger into you, curling it at the right angle. 
The breath stuck on your throat, your body reacted without a thought - back arching into his touch, you started rocking on his hand. 
"Jase" A weak mewl escaped your lips, as your jaw opened up, head falling onto Jason's shoulder. 
"That's it, sugar. Fuck my hand like the pretty little brat you are. So fuckin needy for my cock, aren't you?" He praised you with ragged breaths, his other hand grabbing a handful of hair on your nape, not hard enough to hurt you, but firmly holding you into his body. "Speak baby, I want to see that gorgeous mouth moving." Putting emphasis on his words, Jason slightly pushed your nape back, so you would look up at him. 
"You can't be without me, fucking you silly, can you?" Jason gritted between his teeth, as he smiled down at you, studying your expressions.
"N- no I can't." You mumbled, barely comprehending the words you just said. "I need your dick inside of me baby, I need you to fuck me so much." 
A chuckle left Jason, the vibration rumbled through your connected chest; he grazed his neck with the tip of his nose, slowly moving down to your shirt.  
"Okay then." Was all he said when he suddenly added two more fingers, thumb rubbing quick circles at your clit, as you squeezed your thighs together - stingy flames arising in your core, your climax was slowly building up in you. 
"I want you to soak my hand sweetheart. Fuck my finger until you're a big mess for me." 
"Shit, Jason!" You gasped, suddenly grabbing his shirt at the shoulders, pushing him down. "I want to…hmmm want you to take care of me fully." You let go of the fabric only to bring your hands to your own shirt, shaking fingers pulling the hem up to your stomach, and over your chest. A shiver ran down your spine as the night's cool air hit your heated skin, a sudden twitch going through you, but the cold went away as soon as Jason nestled his head down, soft strings of brown hair tickling your chin while his breath tickled your skin. He drew out his tongue, testing - first flicking your hardened nipple a few times, his warm cheeks rested on your chest. 
"Fuck yes. Just like that, Jase. Continue please, make me cum baby." Hands moved back to his neck, brushing through his hair as he sucked in one hardened bud, pinching the other between his thumb and index. 
Flexing your already trembling muscles you rose from his lap, only to sink back after a moment, pushing his fingers further up in your cunt. You felt your core tightening, ready to snap the tension; and chasing it you quickened your peace, bouncing your hips up and down. 
When you finally tipped over the edge, your walls fluttered around Jason's fingers, legs locking up around his hips as you choked out a broken moan of his name, over and over like a prayer. 
"Goddamnit, you fucking drenching me babe. What a nice pussy you have, cumming for me so hard; imagine what will my dick do to you." Jason's amazed voice was muffled, you only heard your blood, pumping through your veins, in your ear as you came down from your high. 
You mumbled out his name again in a semi-comprehensive way, head bobbing down the crown of his own, to brace you. 
All the strength and energy left your body, you were sure if it weren't for your boyfriend's arm that sneaked around your back, you would probably fall backwards. 
But he had you in a steady hold, kissing his way back up to your face, studying it with a fond smile.
"Shit baby you're so good. So damn good for me, cumming like this. What a nice job you did." He murmured into your skin as he slowly pulled out his hand from your pants. Hissing from the sudden emptiness and cold, you moved closer to his middle, wrapping your arms around his neck. 
But Jason dodged your kiss, tilting his head to the side he turned away from you. You frowned at him, wanting to question the sudden denial of your silent compliment, but before you could say anything, you saw from the corner of your eye that he brought his hand to his mouth, pushing in his glistening fingers, sucking them clean with obscene sounds. 
You made a small whine  seeing it, Jason responded with a snicker, when he finished cleaning his digits. 
"I leave no crumbs darlin'." He explained with a smirk. "Catch your breath sugar, I'll go get another blanket, cause soon I'll give you a second round." He promised as he gently put you down to your back.
Planting a soft kiss to your temple he stood up and with quick steps he walked back to the car. 
Jason didn't want to waste much time, after all this date was all about the two of you. 
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pidgeydraws · 8 months
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important question
для аска
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aoitakumi8148 · 10 months
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[Improving some of my gifs/gifsets these days] 𝟙 of 𝟚, 2023.
"The mind is its own place and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven."
What to do... 𝓖𝓸𝓭 & 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 are personified with the most eye-catching, magnetic and mysterious diamonds in the entire anthology.
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not-your-bro · 9 months
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supermassive games experience is like
playthrough 1: fuck everything up
playthrough 2: do not fuck ANYTHING up
playthrough 3: fuck everything up (on purpose)
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khtonicheskij · 1 month
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no one really knows how much Michelangelo's Pieta influenced me.
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moskafleurart · 10 months
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TBC?
I felt like this was a scene that was robbed from us somehow
I hope I haven’t butchered the Arabic expressions because I didn't find enough sources on them. ‘Ya wael’ was supposed to mean ‘oh, warrior’.
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