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comradekatara ยท 1 month
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happy belated valentineโ€™s day they mean so much to meeeee
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lockley-spktr ยท 7 months
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i need all three of them
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peanutsoutofcontext ยท 23 days
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Baby Snoopy of the Day ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’—
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latinokokonoi ยท 5 months
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me: โ€œi canโ€™t love a lot of real-life celebrities anymore. most of them are bad people-โ€
taz skylar, the only man ever, entering my life:
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aphrogeneias ยท 28 days
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thinking about calling eddie "angel".
you usually just call him by his nickname, sometimes "baby" when you're feeling extra cheesy, "babe" when you want to flirt something out of him. "edward" when he crosses a line, or when you want to make fun of him. one day, it just comes out naturally.
you're barely awake in his bed, listening to the sounds of him putting something together for breakfast. a pan on the stove, the clinking of mugs on the counter. you wonder which ones dos he choose for this morning. he comes in the room, then, and the lines on his face all smile at you.
"d'you want coffee?" he asks, a hand running over your back, still under the covers.
"yeah." you whisper, still not having found your voice. nuzzling your face on the pillow, eyes closed, not really here yet. "thanks, angel."
eddie doesn't answer, but you feel a soft kiss on the top of your head.
has he ever been called anything but the opposite of that? the devil himself, the antichrist. it's been written on walls, said to his face, glued to his back. has he ever been seen in a different light?
has that ever happened before you? and maybe... maybe to you he could be.
he thinks about it for the rest of the day.
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facethesuns ยท 2 months
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@SVTSOURCE CARAT REVIVAL '24 PART 1: BIAS/ES โ†’ DK
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cchuu ยท 9 months
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Howlโ€™s Moving Castle ใƒใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ‹•ใๅŸŽ 2004 | dir. Hayao Miyazaki
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worksby-d ยท 6 months
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Could you write something about dad's bestfriend!Andy comforting reader after telling her parents they're together didn't go well?
YEP ๐Ÿซก
Pairing: dadโ€™s best friend!Andy Barber x fem!Reader
Summary: Exactly what the request says โœจ
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Warnings: Age gap, comfort sex, 18+
Word count: ~1,300
a/n: Look at me sloooowly clearing out my inbox recently ๐Ÿคญ Two years late, but dbf!Andy never goes out of style amirite girlies! Not sure if this was maybe supposed to tie in with a series back then, it could probably be read as part of A Great Mentor if so โ˜๏ธย 
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Andy has tried his best to keep you in good spirits throughout the past week. And itโ€™s worked for the most part. Youโ€™ve been grateful to be able to spend so much time with him, finally free of the weight keeping your relationship a secret was beginning to put on you.ย 
But as soon as you have a moment alone or a second without Andy purposely distracting you, you feel like shit deep down, unable to think about anything but the fact that your parents still arenโ€™t talking to you or him.
You've been waiting for a call, or at least a text... Anything.
He has you cuddled next to him tonight as you watch a movie together, but your mind is racing, causing your heart to do the same, panic beginning to set in from dwelling on your negative thoughts.
You lean closer against his side, closing your eyes as you try to relax, but you need to be even closer.
Mustering some energy, you gently and wordlessly move so youโ€™re straddling him, wrapping your arms around him like a koala. His arms hug around you tightly without any questions, and you melt against him, nestling your face against his neck.ย 
He knows youโ€™ve had a hard couple days. Heโ€™s pressing soft kisses to the side of your face and your shoulder, and rubbing your back.ย 
โ€œI love you,โ€ he whispers, not missing the chance to reassure you.ย 
โ€œYou still love me?โ€ You ask, almost inaudibly, voice muffled as you speak against the fabric of his shirt covering his shoulder.ย 
โ€œI love you extra,โ€ he says, knowing you need it. โ€œI know this week was hard for you. Iโ€™m sorry.โ€
โ€œAfter everything?โ€ You continue to press.
โ€œOf courseโ€ฆโ€ His heart breaks. โ€œYou didnโ€™t do anything wrong, angel.โ€
Youโ€™d beg to differ right now.
โ€œI feel like I did everything wrong and dragged you with me while I did it.โ€
He does his best not to laugh at your dramatics. โ€œNo one did anything wrong. If I could fix everything right now, I would. But itโ€™ll just take time.โ€
โ€œI know,โ€ you murmur. You have no choice, your voice would crack if you spoke any louder. โ€œI love you, too.โ€
He does what heโ€™s best at โ€“ Holding you and quieting the nerves that were overtaking you moments ago.ย 
โ€œI wish I would have been there with you,โ€ he speaks up softly.ย 
You insisted on breaking it to your parents alone.ย 
โ€œI donโ€™t,โ€ you assure him with a faint scoff. You find it in you to joke a little bit. โ€œMy dad was so angry. I donโ€™t know if you would have lived to tell about it.โ€
โ€œI know,โ€ he chuckles. โ€œI just...โ€ His voice trails off. He lets it go for now, no use in focusing on what ifs. โ€œAre you ready for bed? We can go upstairs.โ€
โ€œNot yet,โ€ you say quickly. โ€œCan you just hold me here for a little longer?โ€ You add more quietly, comfortable in his embrace like this. โ€œPlease.โ€
โ€œYeah, baby.โ€
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When he senses you falling asleep in his arms, he makes the decision for you. The calmest youโ€™ve been the last couple days is when youโ€™re sleeping, so he knows your slow breathing and relaxed weight on top of him means youโ€™ve dozed off.ย 
He hates to do it, but he carefully pushes off the couch to sit up straighter. He holds you tighter as you begin to wake back up, not wanting you to have forgotten where you are and nearly fall out of his arms.ย 
โ€œYou fell asleep,โ€ he whispers. โ€œLetโ€™s go upstairs.โ€
Letting out a yawn, you nod sleepily and climb off him. He keeps an arm around your waist to help you up the steps and toward his bedroom.
As he lays you on the bed, you hold your arms around his neck, bringing him down with you.ย 
โ€œAndy,โ€ you whisper, brushing your nose against his.
Your breath is warm against his lips and he can never resist you. His lips press against yours in a slow kiss, climbing into bed with you. A content sigh escapes him as he gives in completely.
Sharing deep and languid kisses, you subtly roll your body against his, once again plagued by the feeling of needing to be even closer. He doesnโ€™t notice until your hands begin to wander, slipping down to the bottom of his shirt to untuck it from his pants.ย 
He pauses, reluctantly pulling away from you, just enough to peer down at you.ย 
โ€œI donโ€™t want to take advantage of you,โ€ he says quietly.ย 
If itโ€™s possible to be too considerate, thatโ€™s what Andy Barber is.ย 
You refrain from rolling your eyes. โ€œItโ€™s not taking advantage if Iโ€™m asking for it,โ€ you joke, but thereโ€™s desperation in your voice.ย 
โ€œI know,โ€ he chuckles. โ€œBut I know youโ€™re upsetโ€“โ€
โ€œStop, please,โ€ you ask. Your voice barely reaches a whisper, eyes falling shut to put your all into not letting the thoughts back in your head. โ€œI donโ€™t want to think about it anymore tonight. Help me forget.โ€
โ€œAre you sure?โ€ He asks, studying your face, waiting for you to look back up at him.ย 
You donโ€™t answer with words, instead pulling him back down, nodding softly before kissing him again.ย 
The way your hands roam each otherโ€™s bodies is slow, but not calculated. He finally lets you tug his shirt off of him, and his fingers fumble helping you out of your own clothes.ย 
When he moves down your body, he trails kisses along every inch of your skin, eliciting soft gasps from you, fingers digging into his skin as you grasp onto him.ย 
He situates himself between your legs, but you reach for his hands to get his attention.ย 
โ€œNeed you closer.โ€ You shake your head, only wanting him on top of you. โ€œPlease.โ€ย 
He listens, coming back up so youโ€™re face to face again. Your arms wrap back around him, as if youโ€™re scared of him leaving.ย 
โ€œRelax, pretty girl.โ€ย 
His voice is soft and comforting, contradicting the shot of pleasure that courses through you as his cock presses against your center, igniting a wave of warmth that washes over your body.ย 
You rest your cheek against the palm of his hand thatโ€™s cupping your face, letting out a moan, one in unison with him as he sets a steady rhythm.ย 
He knows your body better than you do, you think sometimes, knowing exactly how to make you come undone, make your eyes roll back, make you see stars.ย 
His lovemaking is mind numbing.ย 
You swear you donโ€™t regain your senses until you feel him trying to gently push off of you, but you glide your hands from his sides to rest on his back, silently asking him to stay where he is, needing to feel him close to you longer, while you catch your breath.ย 
Resting his forehead against yours, he does the same before rolling over carefully, bringing you with him to lay on top of him.ย 
His chest is definitely up there on the list of most comfortable places to lay your head. Your heartbeat continues to go back to normal as you listen to his against your ear.ย 
โ€œI love you so much. I never want you questioning that,โ€ he whispers, rubbing your back. He knows you wanted to be done with that for the night, but he needs to do his part in continuing to reassure you. โ€œOkay?โ€
Tears roll down your cheek and he can feel them wetting his skin as you nod. Heโ€™d like to hear you say you believe him, but heโ€™ll take it for tonight.
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happy national boyfriend day !!!
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phanaklusmos ยท 2 months
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LOOK HOW MANY FLOWERS HE GOTTTTTTT ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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strayklds ยท 8 months
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bang chan / 221008 happy birthday @sukichuu ๐Ÿ–ค
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gojoest ยท 18 days
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my sweet baby angel who i offer my life
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my fucking boyfriend who spits in my mouth
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putonyourbathingsuits ยท 11 months
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"I sense the world might be more dreamlike, metaphorical, and poetic than we currently believe[...]. I wouldn't be surprised if poetry--poetry in the broadest sense, in the sense of a world filled with metaphor, rhyme, and recurring patterns, shapes, and designs--is how the world works. The world isn't logical, it's a song."
Happy Birthday David Byrne (May 14, 1952)
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canaryinacoolmine ยท 1 year
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My main takeaway from episode one of the Last of Us Series:
BABY SPOON JOEL BABY SPOON JOEL BABY SPOON JOEL BABY SPOON JOEL BABY SPOON JOEL BABY SPOON JOEL
BABY SPOON JOEL
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aphrogeneias ยท 2 days
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something about eddie calling his best friend baby like it's nothing. casually, like calling them by their name. if someone points it out when you're not around, he says "yeah, that's my baby, mind your own fucking business."
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