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Loewe Spring/Summer 2024
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#aesthetic#goodvibes#goodtimes#style#love#inspiration#home#Srping#Summer#window view#city living#City life#Park#apartment#bedroom#bedsheets#White#aesthetics#Decor#decoration#interior decorating#goals#balcony#nature#London#Paris#bedroom design#comfy space#comfy
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The arrival of spring signals the perfect opportunity to refresh your playground! Don't let tired and weather-beaten equipment spoil the enjoyment. Playground Guardian is here to assist with inspections, maintenance, and revitalizing your playground to its former glory with RENEW. Call (877) 984-0418 to arrange a consultation and bring back the sparkle to your playground!
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Wild Meadows (#Haiku #Nature)
Wild Meadows (#Haiku #Nature)
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wild meadowsblossoming suddenlyin the warm spring sun
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for more context I've played the DS version and magical melody. I also played skytree village (which made me step out of the franchise) I would have loved to play the gamecube one and animal parade too!
#harvest moon#story of seasons#sorry for rambling about harvest moon today I'm having a moment lol#I'm not looking to buy a game right now I am unemployed lol 💀 but maybe next srping#ah I wrote 'new' twice in the last option sorry for the type
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artfight 2023 sona!
#my art#artfight 2023#artfight sona#artfightsona#artfight#digital art#drawing#art#artists on tumblr#pushes aside the boring tags#aNYWAYS#looks around whoag i thought i was more active on here than i actually was#it feels like yesterday i was in a lmk haze drawing my oc day in and day out#and then the staticification of srping happened where my memory goes all static#and now its time for art fight!#holds out my hand lets draw each others ocs Together#i really do need to restart up scheduling posts tho wow its been a ghost town for MONTHS on this blog#maybe ill actually post my attacks this year like i forgot to do last year
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the eternal game of am i sleepy due to stress, depression, or low blood pressure
#vio.txt#is he gay or european yunno#is he depressed or is it a physical health condition no man can gareuntee#am i zoning out because i need more electrolytes or is it because i havent talked to anyone properly in 4 days who can say#vio.rant#anyways yall its febuary its hell month only 2 weeks until srping break
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CHANEL
Paris January 1983, presentation of the Spring/Summer 1983 Haute Couture Collection.
Paris janvier 1983, présentation de la Collection Haute Couture Printemps/Été 1983.
(Photo Daniel Simon/Gamma-Rapho via Getty Images)
#chanel#chanel suit#tailleur chanel#collection haute couture#srping/summer#printemps/été#fashion 80s#1983#karl lagerfeld#german designer#french style#31 rue cambon#paris#daniel simon
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Oh boy spring weather is here. Which means BUGS ON ME I CANT FEEL UNTIL SOMEONE SAYS SOMETHING AAUUUFH
#mun things#I DIDN'T NOTICE CUZ I HAD A LONG SLEEVE ON#ITS SO GROSS#i got a love hate situation with srping
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Exterior - Brick
Exterior view of a massive, ornate red, three-story brick home with a hip roof and a shingle roof.
#brick#brick driveway columns#exterior#red brick column#red brick#srping flower#brick column driveway
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Melissa Schroeder has revealed the cover for Last Love!
Releasing January 26, 2023
Welcome back to Juniper Springs, home of gay ducks, Nerdvana, and the LOLS.
Okay, so here’s the thing. I’m Liv, the normal O’Bryan sister. I have two kids I’m raising on my own, and I even have what people think is a boring job. Going to Vegas with my insane sisters is out of character for me, but I take that chance because of my new job. And let’s face it. I lost my husband over five years ago and I just haven’t…well…there’s been no one.
But an altercation with some drunken idiots has me almost falling on my butt, until a set of very strong hands save me.
Mason Spencer is younger, beyond sexy, and interested in me. So, I give in for one night. Can’t hurt, right? He goes above and beyond my wildest expectations. The next morning, I say thank you and head back to my life.
Until I move in next door to him, and my insane dog Houdini keeps showing up on his doorstep so I can’t even avoid him.
Worse, Mason tells me he wants more than that one night stand. Worser, he seems to fit right in with my kids and me and I discover that being with him makes me happier than I’ve been in years.
But remember, I’m the normal sister, and there’s nothing normal about an older woman with two kids snatching up a young man like Mason.
Of course, I’ve realized that there is nothing normal about the town, so maybe I would fit right in.
Author Note: Yep, it’s that time again to jump back into Juniper Springs. Home of Little Old Ladies, the Juniper Springs Express, and a seriously younger man with his mind set on his sexy neighbor. There’s a rescue dog with a mohawk who lives up to his name, and a meddling younger sister determined to help Liv find love.
Photographer: Wander Aguiar
Model: Clever Huller
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Since her first published book, Grace Under Pressure, Mel has had over 60 short stories, novellas, and novels published. She has written in genres ranging from historical to contemporary to futuristic and has worked with 8 publishers although she handles most of her publishing herself. She is best known for her Harmless and Santini series.
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Raiden Ei or The Shogun, or maybe both :3 with prompt 10 for the srping event
“I like the way your hand fits in mine”
characters: Ei x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: I decided to finally write something for my spring event. Sorry it took me so long, but school and Star rail made me forget genshin for a while.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Ei
There were many things about Inazuma’s archon you failed to understand no matter how much you thought about it. How readily she gave up any quarrel the two of you had once you brought sweets into the conversation, how she decided when to relinquish control over her body and let the shogun take over and why she liked holding your hand as much as she did.
Admittedly, there were more important questions one might have about the Archon of Inazuma, but you were never one to care about the details of gouvernance or other… important stuff.
You had long forgotten how long you were sitting next to the Raiden Shogun, trying to make time pass as quickly as you could while she was filling out papers with one hand, while holding your hand in the other, not letting you go no matter what. The more realistic part of your brain told you you were here for only about 10 to 15 minutes, although you couldn’t help but feel like you had been sitting still for centuries.
While the Raiden Shogun was nice to you, at least as nice as a puppet designed to strictly follow orders, her conversational skills were… rather lacking, something that made you miss Ei even more while she was gone.
“Hey Raiden, do you-”, you began talking, only to be immediately cut off by the Shogun.
“Raiden Shogun.”
“Exactly, Raiden Shogun”, you corrected yourself with a nod, trying your hardest to contain the sigh threatening to come out of your mouth. “Anyway, do you know when Ei comes back?”, you asked with a smile, causing the puppet to shake her head without looking away from the papers. “Such a shame, I wanted to go visit the new sweets shop with her today, I hope it doesn’t close soon”, you muttered to yourself, just loud enough for them to understand your words.
Just as the words left your mouth, the other person's head turned towards you, an excited smile signaling that Raiden Shogun was no longer there, although her grip on your hand didn’t weaken in the slightest.
“Work can wait for a bit, why didn’t you say anything sooner?”, she asked before quickly putting away her pencil and standing up from her seat, ready to leave as soon as possible.
As you tried to signal the direction the stall was in however, you got a quick reminder that your prominent hand was still occupied, causing you to stare at it for a small moment as an “important” question crossed your mind.
“Why do you like holding my hand this much?”, you asked while looking back up at her, only for Ei to answer without any hesitation.
“I like the way your hand fits in mine”, while you could have asked for more clarification it was clear to you that this was all the answers you’d get from her, especially when her mind was preoccupied with something else.
Almost instantly, she started moving again, dragging you along with her as quickly as she could without looking undignified, making it seem as if you had never asked a question in the first place.
#ei x reader#ei x you#ei x y/n#raiden shogun x y/n#raiden shogun x you#raiden shogun x reader#just a simp's spring event
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What about Dame /Donnie taking their girls virginity
Dame. You heard all the rumors. He’s hung, and he’s a beast between the sheets. Have the srpings of the bed going like the instrumental to Some Cut.
But you were scared. He didn’t look like he’d be too happy about you being a virgin. If you were being honest, you would have laughed at yourself for even thinking it was smart to save your box for Daddy Diamond Dame. You gotta be tweaking. But no, here you are, in his home.
He’s smooth, and he’s about what he says. You didn’t take his words lightly. After a drink or two he was ready to go and you were so nervous.
“Don’t be scared,” he’d say in the smoothest voice. All low and sexy.
You eventually get the courage and before you let him undress you, he presses a finger to your lips.
“Now…you’re mine. I’ve been wanting you for some time now. I got you and I need you to understand something…I’m not playing fair.”
You felt a shiver all over your body.
“I’m gon’ give you everything and I want you to be a good girl and take it, okay?”
You could only nod your head yes.
“Good girl…such a good girl.”
Naked, and after he gave you the best foreplay of your life. He’s coaching you on how to suck his dick.
“Easy baby. It ain’t goin nowhere, mamas. Relax your throat…relax…there it is…now take some more…good girl.”
He was rough but gentle. Apparently for your first time, you did okay. He stopped you before he could nut and instructed for you to lay on your back. This was it. It’s now or never. Your heart was beating so painfully in your chest. Legs quivering. Body shaking. It took for him to line the glans of his big dick up with your virgin opening before you stopped him with your hand.
“Dame, wait,” you spoke nervously and with a little whimper, “I should have told you…I–I–I’m a virgin.”
Dame doesn’t say a word. He just looks at you. His eyes are steady and unrelenting. You don’t know what to do but press your thighs together and shrink beneath him. He’s probably disgusted. Now, you’re rambling.
“I–I should have said something, IdontknowwhyIdidntsayanything, I–should go–you probably hate me–I’m so sorry—”
Dame pressed a finger to your lips to shush you. You could feel your eyes tearing up. You continue to talk despite his finger being there.
“I just really like you! I really really wanted this! I didn’t want it with anyone else! I didn’t think you would agree to it if I told you!—”
“Stop. Talking.”
His voice was firm. You shut your mouth and your eyes are frozen on his face. He’s staring at you with so much intensity it’s almost too much. He leans over your body, propped up on his hands, his gold chain dangling in your face. The feeling of it against your cheek caused your nipples to harden. One of his hands comes up to play in your hair and then he’s kissing you. You eventually fall into the kiss, closing your eyes and grabbing the sides of his face with shaky hands. Dame finally breaks the kiss and now he’s looking at you again.
“You’re so adorable.”
You snort a laughter and regret it. He laughs at your embarrassment.
“Nah, I’m serious. Listen…I don’t care about all that. You could have been honest with me. I really like you, girl. Being a virgin is not a hard pass. I feel…honored to be your first everything,” Dame tilts his head and squints at her, “I am your first everything, right?”
You roll your eyes and blush, “Yeah.”
“Hmm,” Dame twists his thick lips, looking you up and down, “Well…I guess I gotta go easy on you this time. But know this, I’m not letting up next time.”
Your eyes widened. Dame chuckled at your expression before pressing his lips against your sweaty temple.
“But you’ll love it,” He said, “I promise, you’ll love it.”
Once you calmed down enough, Dame parted your thighs slowly, watching your face to make sure you were still in the moment with him.
“What?” You’d nervously ask.
“Just check in’ on you,” Dame said, “Make sure you’re still in the moment.”
You reassure him you are over and over to the point of begging and Dame spreads your thighs wide, wider than you would do it if you were masturbating, and slapped your pussy repeatedly with his heavy dick.
“Breathe…breathe.”
You inhaled and then exhaled.
“Breathe…breathe,” Dame glanced down to watch him line his tip with your slick canal. He clenched his jaw and his eyelids fluttered and you couldn’t hear it over your own breathing but he grunted because he already knew how good it was gonna feel.
You inhaled and then exhaled.
“Breathe…breathe…”
He pushed in, you gasped.
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Adonis was stressing on how to make this moment right for your first time. He’d been planning the entire evening. You both had a nice dinner with dessert, you went for a drive listening to some of his favorite music. Now, you were back at his place, surprised by the champagne on ice and the low lighting in the room and the rose pedals on the bed. He remembered your imagination of what a first time for you would be like.
He stood in the doorway with his hands in the pockets of his jeans and those eyebrows you love crinkled with worry. His dimples peeked through his cheeks and he was nibbling on his bottom lip. For such a big, strong man, he was such a teddy bear. You couldn’t hide your tears and how happy you were. One thing about Donnie, he was attentive. The fact that he even remembered your imagery of this moment blew you away.
“You remembered,” You looked at him with watery eyes, “Donnie…”
“I want this to be perfect,” Adonis started undoing his white button down, revealing nothing but solid chest, “You mean the world to me, baby.”
Adonis walked up to you slow and steady. You could tell he was nervous as well. You both giggled.
“Babe,” you smiled, placing your hands on his biceps, “Thank you.”
“No, thank you,” Adonis bowed his head to kiss your lips, “For giving me this honor…”
“You’re the one,” you trace his collar bone with your nail, “always have been.”
Adonis’ eyelids fluttered and he looked down at your hand, grabbing it to press his lips against it. He then rubs his nose against the inside of your wrist, breathing in your fragrance, before his hungry lips were going up your bare arm and then over your bare shoulder since you’re wearing a strapless corset fitted dress.
Adonis’ lips made it all the way to your ear.
“I love you,” He whispered, “thank you.”
He surprised you by picking you up and carrying you to the bed. He placed you in the middle and started taking off your shoes. Then, he removed your dress and your black lace bra and matching panties. Each time he would place a kiss to your tender flesh.
He undressed for you, slowly, it was like art. His body…it blew you away.
“Can I finally taste you, Princess?” Adonis asked with a tilt of his head and the soles of your feet pressed against his lips.
“Yes,” you replied.
It was the FUCKING BEST.
He blew you out of the water. So much that you push him down to the bed and climb between his legs. Adonis is turned on by you taking charge but also encourages you because he can see that you’re scared.
“I apologize in advance for my size,” his eyes look down at his third leg in your small grip, “and forgive me if I move my hips…I can get out of control during head…among other things.”
“No worries,” you reassured him, you just wanted that big dick in your mouth.
He coached you and from his excitement he came in your mouth and it shocked the both of you.
“I don’t usually cum that fast from head, you sure you ain’t do this before?”
You both laugh and Adonis brings you to the top of the bed where he climbs on top of you. You both kiss and he’s sucking your nipples while one hand is between your legs to open you up some.
“I’ll go slow…steady…we ain’t gotta rush this, baby girl.”
He brought your legs around his waist and you both watched him line himself up. It was now or never.
“You ready?”
His unsteady breathing told you he was.
“I am.”
Despite your quaking limbs, you were more than ready. Adonis brought a hand around to cradle the back of your head against his chest and then he hunched over you. He gently entered you and you gasped loudly before biting on the flesh of his chest, Adonis’ other hand fisting the sheets to control the urge to pump his hips at a rapid pace.
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He do love srping yall
#ghost x soap#soap x ghost#COD MW2#modern warfare 2#ghostsoap#soapghost#simon x johnny#johnny x simon#spring
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