#thinking about…

[sweetercalypso]

frankie masterlist || main masterlist || graphics || wc: 0.5k

Thinking about Frankie sneaking away to call you while he’s spending time with the boys.

Between their complicated schedules and busy lives, it can be hard to get everyone together in one place long enough to sit back and relax. It’s the first time in months that they’ve all been available to meet up, but the only thing Frankie can think about is coming home to you when the night’s over.

The boys are lounging in Santi’s backyard while the evening stretches on, thick with the warmth of the impending summer months. It’s late and Benny is telling a story that they’ve all heard at least three times before, evident by the way the others occasionally interject with their own versions of the narrative.

Frankie nods along and laughs when prompted, but it’s clear that his mind is elsewhere. It’s hard for him to focus on his friends when his mind is so desperately craving you.  

When there’s finally a lull in the conversation, Frankie stands and stretches with a groan before pointing towards the house with the excuse of grabbing another drink. Santi distractedly waves him off and asks that he bring enough back for everyone, but Frankie’s already halfway across the yard before he can finish his sentence.

He slides the patio door open and steps inside, grabbing his phone from his pocket and dialing your number from memory.

The phone rings twice before Frankie remembers the time and mentally kicks himself for calling so late, but the need to be close to you outweighs his self-abasement. He considers hanging up and shrugging off the ache that’s settled in his chest, but before he can make a decision, the phone finally clicks and-

“Frankie?”

“Hey,” he breathes, instantly soothed by the tired lilt of your voice, dampened by the sound of empty static.

The cool air in Santi’s house makes Frankie shudder as he turns and props his hand against the wall, folding in on himself as if to conceal his conversation, a precious moment caught between two worlds.

“Just calling to check in, and…” he trails off, eyes glued to the floor as he shifts in place, breathing deeply into the speaker. “-and hear your voice.”

Deep, boisterous laughter thunders through the open patio door and Frankie cups his hand over the bottom of his phone to block the noise. He thinks he hears you hum in response, but the sound is drowned out by the commotion outside.

“Are you having a good time?”

“Yeah,” he answers honestly, the corners of his mouth quirked into an easy smile. He tucks his chin to his chest and listens for your response, only halfway following what you’re saying. He hadn’t meant to wake you up, he just needed to know that you were still there.

The line falls silent and Frankie holds his breath. He considers thanking you for picking up the phone, but he knows his gratitude wouldn’t make sense. Instead, he listens for a moment longer and reluctantly says goodnight, content to return to the boys now that he’s had his fix.

“Go back to sleep, baby. I’ll be home soon.”

#thinking about… #Frankie Morales #triple frontier #frankie morales x reader #frankie morales fluff #frankie morales x you #frankie x reader #frankie morales drabble #triple frontier x reader #triple frontier fluff #triple frontier x you #drabble

[toji-bunny-girl]

𝙂𝙊 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙒𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙔, 𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙈𝙊𝙈𝙈𝙈𝘼 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙐𝘿 !!

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who fucks you so good, send your mind flying in messy circles and your pussy sucking his cock so desperately on your king–sized bed; always making you cum so well with his doings that you can’t even think straight anymore.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who casually barges into your company whenever he’s bored and flirts with the new and young employees working under you. They have no idea who he is and why all of their seniors are treating him with respect. But he’s so hot and charming that they’re all helplessly infatuated with him until when their heart crashes the moment they see him trailing behind your steps, like a puppy belonging to you and only you.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who gets bored of watching you work in your office and wears that handsome smirk on his face before slipping himself between your legs and peppering kisses along the skin of your thighs. 5 minutes later, he’s burying his face in your cunt, fingers digging into your skin as you desperately try to hide your moans while your assistant is knocking on the door asking to enter.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who doesn’t really care about his clothing, wardrobe hanging with the same his black t-shirts and sweaters he has been wearing for years. Of course, you couldn’t bear to see him in the same clothing every single time so you bring him out for a shopping spree, buying almost half of the clothes in all the luxury stores you enter, not even batting an eye on the amount you’re spending on him. There’s so much clothes that he’s sure they’re not going to fit inside his closet, but still, he had to repay you for everything so he’s doing so by fingering you in your lambo, making an absolute mess all over your seat.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who practically lives in your mansion, your bed smelling like the mix of the two of you and his clothes taking up a part of your walk–in closer. He knows every corner of the place, the hidden rooms among the floors since he practically had fucked you everywhere around the house anyway.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who loves it whenever you show him off in charity dinners, wearing the suit you got him that matches the colour of your dress and smelling like you and your perfume. Everyone else stares at him in envy over the fact that all he has to do is to follow you around and you, the gorgeous heiress of your father’s company who’s sought out by elite men, would give him fat cheques and shower all of your attention only to him.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who blushes every time you call him handsome. He’s well aware of the fact that part of his looks got him the advantage of being yours, but he just couldn’t get used to the way you gaze at him—as if he was an actual person and not another warm body.

☆ SUGAR BABY!TOJI who even doesn’t need some stupid contract to fuck you dumb off his cock, he could be fine with just making you cum all day without you having to pay him since he loves the way you look whenever your cunt is gushing on him, how pretty your face is with your eyes rolled to the back of your head and swollen lips chanting his name.

#BUNN—nsfw #BUNN’S BB DADDY #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #toji smut #fushiguro toji #toji imagine #thinking about… #toji zenin #jjk toji #dilf toji #jjk smut #jjk headcanons #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen toji #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu toji #jujutsukaisen #anime #manga #jjk #jjk fluff #toji headcanons #toji fluff #toji scenarios

[roman-roy-apologist]

thinking about how brad got dana her job back and donated triple to charity and got david a date and taught classes to the inmates in prison and took the fall for jo and loved kate and cares about mythic quest so much he begged his brother not to take it from him and makes everyone think he’s a bad person but how could he be a bad person

#brad bakshi #thinking about… #mq #mythic quest

[saintmurd0ck]

no because you guys are not ready for part 5 of my thinking about… series 🤭🤭🤭 it totally does not involve frank watching you and matt get it on while he sits there and…… well… iykyk

#rhi talks 🤸🏻‍♂️ #thinking about…

[arachine]

this song is sparking creativity…

#thinking about… #bkg… #eren… #gojo… #Spotify

[not-the-organ]

Hmm… Morning everyone…

#Thinking about… #Memo…

[charlesoberonn]

It's gonna be such a funny mess when Donald Trump dies of a stroke on April 1st, 2024.

Naturally everybody will think it's fake because of the date only to lose their minds (both positively and negatively based on their opinion of trump) when realizing it's real

There will be massive celebrations in the streets and on social media and lots of predictable "don't speak ill of the dead" discourse about those celebrations

Weird evangelicals will pull some weird number trick talking about how Jesus was conceived on April 1st and that makes Trump a sort of messiah and people will make fun of that

The Republicans (after they're done with the faux-sadness and faux-outrage) will stomp over each other to be his successor but none of them will succeed. They'll tear each other apart and have no single nominee for the November elections.

There will be discourse about if Biden and the living former presidents should go to his funeral (they won't, he was a traitor insurrectionist)

The Ukraine-Russia War immediately goes in favor of Ukraine as morale in the Kremlin is reduced. China similarly backs off from its threats on Taiwan.

Ten thousand new memes are made, some sticking around for years to come.

Not a month later a bunch of unofficial biographies of Trump hit the bookshelves, many with new details about just how awful he was.

#the date is mostly wishful thinking but I am fairly confident about the bullet points #10k #20k #50k #100k

[mayhemchicken-artblog]

in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off

EDIT: reblogs are STAYING OFF. op was right and correct and i have never regretted making a post as much as this one. if you want to reblog my art you can reblog something else from my blog. or commission me, lord knows i deserve financial compensation for the nightmare this post has put me through

#art #i had to block multiple people because of this post and i easily could have blocked more #do you guys have any idea how exhausting it is to hear 400 people make the exact same unfunny joke each thinking they're being original #or worry that another person might get harassed over a post i made because of the way people are talking about them #or be harassed/insulted YOURSELF because some people don't know how to fucking behave #you guys don't get reblogs back. you should be grateful i'm leaving the post up at all.

[princeshilo]

sometimes im like "wow holy shit im being really fucking annoying. i should stop talking" and then i pull out my magic 8 ball and it says "youve always been annoying and your friends chose to talk you anyways. youll be fine" and im like wow thanks magic 8 ball. and then the ogre attacks me

#found this beautiful gem in my drafts and couldnt let her go to waste #frog rambles #idk whay this is about. or if its anything. but i think its funny

[oncorhynchus-nerka]

VERY IMPORTANT a dam in the Netherlands, the weerdsluis lock, is directly on a migratory path for spawning fish. They have a worker stationed there to open the door for the fish, but they can take a while to open it. So to keep the fish from getting preyed on by birds they installed a doorbell. Only, the fish don't have hands to ring the doorbell. If you go to their website, they have a LIVE CAMERA AND A DOORBELL that YOU RING FOR THE FISH when they're waiting, and then the dam worker opens the door for them! I can't express how obsessed I am with this. look at this shit. oh my god.

Please check on the fish doorbell once in a while :)

#self #last night i kept stimming thinking about this LOVE IS AO REAL. AUGH #i dont like damming but this is a step in the right direction AND it gets the public involved #i love that! more public interactions like this in ecology please! thats how you bring change! thats how you make ppl see the beauty in life #marine biology #ecology

[greelin]

blood “loss”? well it’s not lost. i know exactly where it went. right over there.

#‘is this about astari—‘ brother. what do you think .

[sweetercalypso]

main masterlist || joel masterlist || graphics || wc: 0.5k

Thinking about newly single dad!Joel’s dating life <33

Sarah’s barely six months old when her mom packs up and leaves, headed out west with bigger dreams than Texas could afford.

Joel’s young and still learning to navigate his new role as a father, now made harder by the burden of doing it alone. He doesn’t go out anymore, he doesn’t sleep, he doesn’t make time for himself. Tommy still invites him to the bar on Saturday nights, but every minute he’s away from Sarah feels like a guilty weight on his conscience.

He wants Sarah to have a parent she can rely on, even if that means giving up a part of himself for the sake of being dependable. Despite his brother’s insistence that he can’t do it alone, Joel’s determined to try.

He says no the first time Tommy offers to set him up on a date. He says no the second time too, but with slightly less conviction.

Two weeks later, he finds himself standing in front of the bathroom mirror, shirt half tucked into the waistband of his nicest jeans, hands running through his messy curls as he tries to remember the last time he’d put this much effort into his appearance.

Tommy appears in the doorway with Sarah balanced on his hip and Joel’s favorite watch clutched in her tiny fingers. The sound of her content babbling makes Joel release a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding.

“Careful now, Sarah might not recognize you without a burp cloth hangin’ on your shoulder.”

Joel scoffs at his brother and gently slides his watch from Sarah’s hands, cooing at her and kissing her chubby cheeks to calm his jittery nerves.

He pulls away and Sarah squirms in her uncle’s arms, reaching out for Joel’s attention, not familiar with being held by anyone else.

Tommy awkwardly adjusts his hold and Joel smooths his hands over his pants to prevent himself from stepping in. His brother might not be a natural caregiver, but he’s more than capable of looking after Sarah for one night, he reminds himself for the hundredth time today.

“And you’re sure you’re fine with-”

“I got it, Joel.” Tommy waves off his brother’s concern, a knowing grin pulling at the corners of his mouth. “And I’ll be here next time you need me too.”

“The next time?”

“Yeah, the next time,” Tommy laughs. “Y’know, a first date usually leads to a second.”

Joel takes in a deep, shuddering breath as the realization sets in. When he’d agreed to go out with one of Tommy’s friends, he’d thought of it as a one time thing. Now, he’s realizing where this might lead.

“How ‘bout we get through tonight first?”

#thinking about… #joel miller #the last of us #joel miller drabble #joel miller x reader #joel miller fluff #Tommy Miller #the last of us x reader #the last of us drabble #the last of us fluff #joel miller x y/n #joel miller x you #joel x reader #joel the last of us #Joel tlou

[toji-bunny-girl]

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭…

Mechanic!Bakugou with his tight tank top and cargo pants, sweat and grease over his muscled arms as he blasts his favourite rock band from the radio in his workshop, humming the lyrics while fixing his clients' cars.

Mechanic!Bakugou who couldn't stop his eyes from staring at the shape of your body, lowering the radio so he could hear you talk in that sweet little voice of yours clearer.

Mechanic!Bakugou who asks for you to sit while he changes your car tyres, halting the one he was in the middle of repairing just so he could look at your pretty face a little longer. And how could you refuse him after he flashes you that handsome smile of his? So before you know it, you're nodding your head and sitting your cute little ass on the chair only a little away from him.

Mechanic!Bakugou who could feel your gaze on him as his muscles flexes from the work, trailing over the outline of his body from the thin top sticking onto his skin and the chiselled muscles of his abs whenever he rubs the sweat off of his face with the hem of his shirt. He's internally smirking when you're caught face blushy and red after he glances towards your way—knowing what is exactly on your mind.

Mechanic!Bakugou who makes small talks with you while he works on your car, sneaking glimpses of the way your lips move as you talk while asking questions after questions, rolling your name out of his tongue like silk after you tell him yours; making itchy tentacles slittering around inside your belly.

Mechanic!Bakugou who’s done with your car, feeling how time is flying too fast despite working on the car for more than an hour. He could see the slight pout on your lips when you hand him the amount of money, your cheeks slowly flushing when his fingers brushed against yours; calloused and rough.

Mechanic!Bakugou who calls out for you as you get into your car, resting his arm on the top of it—close enough for you to smell the muskiness and sweat off of him as he asks to exchange numbers; in case your car needs any fixing as he flashes you a smile. Oh now again, you couldn’t say no to him in any way. So now he has your digits saved in his phone, wondering about how many days it would take for you to come back for any car repairs.

— PART TWO (17+) IN THE MAKING

#bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki #bakugou x reader #bnha x reader #bnha bakugou #mha x reader #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #anime #manga #bnha imagines #thinking about… #bakugou imagine #katsuki bakugou

[beaft]

my mum forbade me to say anything to my dad about the top surgery thing, and it's just hit me how funny it would be if i got it done and didn't tell him and just waited for him to notice. i mean, what's he gonna say? "didn't you used to have tits?"

#obviously she meant 'don't get it done and don't tell him you thought about it' but i am choosing to read it as #'gaslight him into thinking you've been titless all your life' #be shh now #containment breach

[reality-detective]

1963 Refrigerator 🤔

#pay attention #educate yourselves #educate yourself #knowledge is power #reeducate yourself #reeducate yourselves #think about it #think for yourselves #think for yourself #do your homework #do some research #do your own research #ask yourself questions #question everything #american history #history lesson

[yeehawpim]

a comic about fix-it fanfics

#original comic #fanfic #fix it fic #fandom #dr who #bbc sherlock #avengers #my comic #my art #been thinking about the truly dumb amount of time I've spent reading fanfic #i started writing fix-it fic like a couple months ago and I Get It #teenage pim was a dumbass