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pathetic-gamer · 2 years
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midwesterns talking about "there's nothing out here!!" as if farms are not abundant and arable land not easy to acquire smh
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aloyisius63 · 1 year
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maureen2musings · 5 days
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expressions-of-nature · 8 months
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Arizona by Todd Michael
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miamaimania · 26 days
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Whispers of the West: A Surreal Journey Through Crimson Canyons
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dropkickslurpee · 9 months
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Gather the Posse — Yeehawgust #1
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wolfsteax · 8 months
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"You are still alive when I look to the sky…"
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(please share from my post directly, do not reupload)
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12u3ie · 6 months
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“grian never left the desert” “scar never left the desert” PIXLRIFFS NEVER LEFT THE DESERT DO YOU HEAR ME
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slippy-socks · 8 months
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yeehawgust day 6, wide open spaces!
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colinarcartperson · 2 years
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For the prompt “Mirage”
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uhhgoodd · 2 months
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Desert at Dusk (1928) by Audley Dean Nicols
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rhiannatruex · 5 months
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the sonoran sky
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fuckyeahnewmexico · 9 months
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The desert can make you feel so alone
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falcon-writes · 14 days
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I think that of any of the time periods for Aziraphale and Crowley to have shared a single, secret kiss, it would be the ineffable cowboys.
Because they are surrounded by this.
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Here, in this time, in this place, they are truly alone at the making of the world. The grasshoppers and crickets chirp, the coyotes howl and the mice and quail skitter through the bushes. They are surrounded by everything God created, in its purest, most natural form. But they are somehow still sheltered from God’s eyes.
Here is the only place I can see them truly stealing a single kiss for a single moment of genuine love in a single second in time. Barely a whisper on the wind.
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stevenose · 6 months
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cowboy Steve who uses his lasso rope to tie you spread to his bed and spends his nights licking up your thighs, sucking at your clit, and biting pretty marks onto your waist and tits
reader with a vagina + breasts; reader in a dress; otherwise, no gendered language
you quite literally have no idea what this did to my cunt. it clenched up so hard it exploded. what is to be done about that.
a little southern drawl while he’s telling you how pretty your cunt is, how he’s been starving for it all day. you’re such a sweet, good little thing, already laying naked on his dilapidated mattress when he gets home. whistles low, pulls out his lasso and gets you nice and spread for him to lay between your thick, fleshy thighs. he knows you like to squirm and he doesn’t wanna hurt you with those big hands and strong arms.
mumbling nothing but sweetness as he licks up the inside of your thigh, tongue running lightly along the pink and silver stretch marks. chuckling under his breath as you shiver and start twisting already. he doesn’t care when your hands tangle up in his sun-highlighted hair, so long as those legs stay open and his lips stay wrapped around your clit.
and he’s just gotta mark you up, suck bruises into your skin so dark it almost makes you worry. make sure everyone knows who’s bed you’ve been in when you’re all dolled up in town. your dress can cover a lot, but not that big blooming hickey on the side of your neck that marks you as his. he thinks it looks real nice when he spies you from across the way, the sweat beading up at your hairline reminding him of the way your pretty, sensitive body reacts when he’s on top of - or under - you.
you don’t look at him in public and it makes his linen pants a little too tight and his face a little too red.
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coyote-west · 1 year
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The sun still rises
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