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j3tsabyss · 3 years
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So I only just saw you hu iceberg theory an hour ago and I now have 300+ words in a google doc and it’s 1am. I’m going to elaborate on what I think is funny and interesting and add in my own theories on the topic. Bro you got me HYPED
Oh that’s actually pretty cool. I’m glad I inspired that! Show me when you’re done!
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weirdadsyankovic · 3 years
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Sent by @rodrickonfire Thank you!
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daydreamidea · 3 years
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Broken Bottles
“Why am I cleaning this up again?”
“Because good girls clean up after themselves, butterfly.”
“But I didn’t break it?”
“But you did buy the beer, so it’s your responsibility.”
“I can guarantee that’s not how it works.” Britney finished sweeping the glass bottles shattered remains off the hotel room floor. It did make sense for her to be cleaning it up, but not for the reason Payton was pitching. Rather, having drank the least so far, she was the best for handling broken glass safely. The five band mates were going to share the room to save money, the two beds being taken by the couples, and Britney taking the couch, and likely the floor by morning with her habit of rolling while she slept. “Do me a favor and keep your grip on the bottle and off of Ruth when the guys get back.” The other band members were grabbing fast food, and some sweets on Britney’s request.
She really wasn’t looking forward to Payton and Ruth being touchy feely, and with Crona and Penelope both being tipsy too, turning up the sound on the TV might be the only way she’ll get any peace.
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00101110t · 3 years
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Day 11: Decaying Dove And Grenade
@rodrickonfire
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watercolour-fishy · 3 years
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Broken bottles - Moon
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Day 3
Credits to @rodrickonfire and @serena-artworks 's lists
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king-of-bees-05 · 3 years
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thanks to @rodrickonfire for sending me shirtless pics of da kurlzz, upon further inspection, i realized that matt needs a new tattoo artist because his chest piece makes absolutely no sense when looked at closely
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dannys-cookies · 3 years
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They said it couldn't be done
Yes ik my editing is fantastic and yes I take requests 😎😎
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My tiny doodle for today for #inktober2021 #inktoberday9 and my friend did a #undeadtober on Tumblr his tumblr is @rodrickonfire https://www.instagram.com/p/CU1PZlQAZon/?utm_medium=tumblr
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j3tsabyss · 3 years
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Two paragraphs for Da Kurlzz Departure
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Honestly I feel the same FJDHSHHA
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j3tsabyss · 3 years
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For Iceberg pt 2, does anyone actually know why dyl deleted all his Instagram posts a few years back? I heard somewhere he made a pretty bad comment of some sort?
Wait legit? I honestly never heard about why did he delete all of his instagram posts
I mean one suggestion I heard was that maybe he deleted his old posts because he became a parent but Idk
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j3tsabyss · 3 years
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How do you get the meet n greet?
It was part of a House Party bundle where you get the ticket merch and a virtual meet and greet. They also let you chose between December 28th 29th 30th 2020 and January 6th 2021 as a date for your virtual meet and greet
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daydreamidea · 2 years
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I'm only evil when I need to be
“Child, we know your mother came to you when she died. All we want is you back, with her knowledge. We know she told you, and she was foolish not to tell us. You are not such a fool, are you child?”
“Britney. That is the only name you may call me.”
“Of course, Britney. Now, where is it?”
“I’m not telling you, Wovane.”
Maybe it was that she was talking over the phone. Maybe the distance from any other Farin. Or she had simply some spark of spirit. Regardless, she had enough courage to keep anything she wanted from ‘her Queen’. The defiance only making her feel more… cunning, conniving even. Like a villain holding the public and innocent at bay. It felt good to hurt her, to make her feel how she had made all her subjects feel for so long. And Britney was the one who slipped through the cracks.
“Now, Britney, why is that?”
“Because I’m not a fool. And you clearly are.”
“You wicked little whore! Britney! I own y-” The immediate click of the call ending caused ring of silence in the dressing room.
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daydreamidea · 3 years
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“Okay, sure Butterfly. I would love to see you try. You are half my height and at least a hundred pounds lighter than me, but sure. I would love to see you ‘drink me under the table’. Bring it.”
*10 minutes later*
“Brit, I gotta, um, tell you. This is not what I thought you meant by under the table. Like, don’t stop, but maybe be more clear next time.”
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daydreamidea · 3 years
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Fuck the World
Warm light streamed in through Britney’s blinds, spring seeping into her bedroom and waking her up early. Her hair was starting to grow out, the blue lowlights fading and the longer hair getting more tangled by the morning. During the night she had kicked most of the blankets off herself, her nightgown riding up. As she woke up, twisting and stretching out her body, Britney pressed her thighs together. She could feel how warm she was, and the wet dream she had just awoken from had left fragments in her head. She moved her left hand down between her legs while her right kneaded her own chest. She kept her eyes closed as she grabbed at herself and the fantasy in her mind.
She was a red head, her eyes a light hazel and she kept looking up at Britney while she bit at her thighs. Her hands gripped Britney tight, and she could practically feel the calloused and rough fingers digging into her fantasy.
As the woman in her mind pressed her face into Britney’s pussy, in her bed Britney pressed her fingers in deeply and rubbed with her thumb. She imagined another woman, but only her hands, to play with her chest as she did. With soft hands to match her own, she twisted and cupped her breasts.
Even with her slower movements Britney took little time to work herself up and over the edge. She had been alone for weeks, and the orgasm she gifted herself was just what she needed. Never opening her eyes she wiped her hand on the inside of her thighs, relaxing and falling back asleep in the warm morning light. The rest of the world could wait an hour as she relaxed with herself.
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daydreamidea · 3 years
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Catrin
Cute little girls like Britney weren’t mean to out class the proper and dapper men at the party. No one had the gall to say a thing though.
White dress shoes with just a half-inch of heel. Dark navy slacks, tailored just for her height they laid straight down, sitting a little high on her waist. Crisp white dress shirt, the top two buttons undone, loose over her chest. A light blue vest was buttoned over it, pulling the top tighter, glittering slightly along the seams.
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daydreamidea · 3 years
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Dynamite
Britney hated the long stretches of highway their tour bus drove down, everything whipping by so fast without any of it being in her control. Well, technically it was, she could ask the driver to pull over at any time, but she really meant the bus itself. A massive metal tube rocketing across the road, which, even with its regular check ups, could only stop so fast. She didn’t like any transportation aside from her own feet and wing in truth, but you can’t fly across oceans, none the less across a state, save for the smallest few.
Every excuse she got, Britney would insist on walking to their next destination, usually leaving her bandmates behind. And she understood their logic, why walk through a city for an hour when you could take a taxi or subway and make the trip in ten minutes?
One car crash movie scene had caused her to lose all her faith in the mechanical contraptions, and it seems that every time she watches an action movie, humans prove their fascination with destruction. Dynamite this, wrecking ball that, they found every excuse to blow things apart and crash into stuff in their movies. She said she would never understand it, especially with her appreciation of tech design.
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