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justsayun · 8 months

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The No Guy!

My wife kind of caught me off guard with a comment that sort of hurt my feelings. She was talking about things she was doing for one of our kids. I observed that I would have helped them out if asked. She then hit me with: "They usually don't ask you to do things because you're the NO GUY!" I go what do you mean that I'm the no guy? She said that I usually say no to them. I then had to explain to her how important my no is to our children and to make her look good to the kids. Would you enjoy a sunny day as much without a few cloudy days? Doesn't it feel fantastic to get an A on a test after getting a failing grade a few times? Remember the time our girls wanted a pet cat? We kept saying no. Then one day out of the blue we threw out a Yes. Heck, our kid Alicia was talking about that special moment just the other day. My little No's were a blessing and a setup for you to get that warm feeling of being the Yes parent. Yep, I took on the burden of the NO parent to let you be the Yes Parent. I told my wife I wasn't looking for an apology or a thank you from her. I just wanted her to know how much of a giver I am. My wife looked at me and said "You take the cake." I told her "For a change I'm going to say YES I do".

#No #No is good #children #wife #apology #parenting #never ask you #a giver #hurtful comment

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soulinkpoetry · 2 years

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The ones who truly know you and care about you, give you what you need before you even know you needed it.

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#a giver #thank you for being in my life #thank you for caring #soulinkpoetry #poetry #she writes #tumblr poets #thoughts #feelings

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pinespittinink · 8 months

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got thoughtful about opinions on bad books so here’s an inverse: what’s a book you had to read for school that you actually enjoyed/have grown to like? mine is Lord of the Flies

#me seeing people hated reading the giver: damn wish I’d been told to read the giver in school #books #writeblr #writeblr community #shout out to Wuthering heights I also didn’t read her in school but I love her so much

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araneapeixes · 7 months

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sketching something....maybe.....

#bg3 #shadowheart #lae'zel #shadowzel #no i did not reference at all sowwy. im just winging it #but the perspective doesnt look too bad considering #that poll i posted is overwhelmingly coming out in favor of shadowzel sooo. dont say im not a giver

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needurattenti0n · 1 month

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Thinking about waking up before him, and seeing his morning wood. Knowing I could easily help with that. Maybe I move down the bed, pull back the covers. Put one hand on his thigh, one teasing the outline of his hard length. I’m careful not to wake him abruptly, as I free him from his shorts. Licking my lips I rub my cheek against him, teasing, gazing up to see if any of my motions have woken him. With a smirk, that he hasn’t stirred I kiss the tip and nuzzle him. Want him to be half aware of what I’m about to do, I wait for some movement, once he finally begins to stir I take the head of his cock into my mouth. I swirl my tongue teasing the head which gets a small sigh out of him, his eyes lids fluttering open.

“Hey—oh” comes his only response before his hands find my hair, and become entwined.

“Well isn’t this a nice way to wake up”

I smirk around his cock, now that was a successful wake up.

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cutiediaperbabygirl · 8 months

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Freaky Diapered 🧸🫶😘

#ab/dl diaper #abdlbabygirl #ab dl lifestyle #diapered247 #ab/dl mommy #spank me daddy #care giver #happy #ab/dl babygirl

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remusjohnslupin · 10 months

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LITERATURE SERIES: Dystopia

“Always, at every moment, there will be the thrill of victory, the sensation of trampling on an enemy who is helpless. If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face — for ever… And remember that it is for ever. The face will always be there to be stamped upon." ― George Orwell (1984)

#literatureedit #litedit #booksociety #booknet #thgedit #1984 #fahrenheit 451 #the hunger games #brave new world #litseries #the giver #a clockwork orange #the stand #stephen king #QUEUE.#1k

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middimidoris · 2 months

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I am alive because they made me alive. 🤖☀️

#fanart #middimidoriart #critical role #art #critical role spoilers #bells hells #FCG #faithful care giver #fresh cut grass #fcg critical role #cr ep 91

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vixen7243 · 2 months

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Bubbly

John Price x AFAB!Reader

Self indulgent, needy, tired, needing a big bear to make me relax ramble... Enjoy🙌

MDNI!!!

The week had been unbearably long, people being rude, condescending, loud ignorant and testing your last nerve. The only thing really kinda holding you together the whole time is knowing that this weekend John had promised he cleared his schedule and the two of you were going to go on a little road trip together, to no where specific, just using it as an excuse to get away together. Although you thought you had cleared a shitty week without snapping or breaking, your boss had pushed you over the edge, humiliating you in front of your coworkers blaming you for something that you had nothing to do with, yelling right in your face, while then pulling you into his office to make back handed apologies and hitting on you, making you sick.

Getting into your car to head home, you let a few aggravated tears fall freely not caring to try and hold yourself together any more, you couldn't. Pulling into the drive you wiped your cheeks, grabbing your bags you got out and made your way inside, dropping your bags with a huff. Making your way into the living room meeting John half way you slumped into him, head resting into his pecs, shaking your head slightly into them, shutting the world off now that you were in his arms. John didn't miss your red eyes, or flushed cheeks as you walked to him, giving you a moment to just relax in his arms before he questioned what happened, he squeezed you into him kissing the top of your head.

"Hello my darling, how was your day?"

"Shit."

John hummed, squeezing your sides, not pulling away till you do, and once you did he cupped your cheeks, thumbs swiping under your eyes feeling the still present tears. Scowling slightly he held on as you tried to pull away, "Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not yet, I'll only break down before getting anything out."

Nodding his head, he pulled you back to him picking you up bridal style, "Come with me, I'll draw you a bath." Smiling at him you wrapping your arms around his neck kissing his cheek, letting him carry you down the hall to your shared room, sitting you on the counter in your bathroom, he went to the tub, clogging the drain, and turning the water on, holding his hand under the running water waiting and making sure it was the perfect temperature, then pouring in bath salts, bubbles and a sparkly soup bomb. Turning back to you, he slowly undressed you, kissing every inch of exposed skin as he went, it wasn't sexual but more sensual and sweet as he went, pleasant praise drifting from his lips making you smile down at him as he slowly raised himself.

Grabbing a hold of your hips he picked you up again and brought you to the tub, gently helping you ease into the water, letting the water fill up a bit more, he took your hair out of the messy bun, grabbing your brush, he slowly worked through the knots and gently brushed your hair before helping you get it wet and massaging your scalp. After work every inch of your scalp he turned the water off, as he was about to kneel to massage the rest of your body you looked up to him blissfully, "Will you join me John?"

Never being one to tell you no, he striped off his clothes and carefully got in behind you, pulling your back flush against his hair chest, kissing your shoulders. "You're so beautiful, is there anything you want specifically for dinner?" Shaking your head you rested your arms on his thighs, squeezing his knees smiling as his hands starting working on massaging your back, shoulders, neck, arms. You were starting to feel like putty in his hands as you let him rub you down, when his hands got to your waist, you couldn't help the wetness of your cunny, and not referring to the bath. Rubbing your own hands slowly up and down his thighs, or at least as much as you can reach, you moaned when his hands pushed into the apex of your thighs and hips. Squeezing his thighs close to your hips you turned your head looking up into his eyes, kissing him softly, before leaning back up and kissing him again longer. Pulling back you continued to look up at him as his hands moved to between your thighs...massaging between them, fingers working small circles into your clit, and others dipping slowly into you curling and turning rubbing as much as they could reach. "Oh, darling."

Pouting up to him, you twisted you arm to behind you, feeling his twitch cock against your back, grazing it with your hand, "John." Kissing him again you moved your hips more into his hands when you felt him push a few fingers into your g-spot, making your toes curl slightly and widen your legs. His fingers slowly worked you up to a orgasm that rolled over you like a wave, it was a slow roll through you as he continued to work you through it. Sliding away from him momentarily, you turned, facing him, the water sloshing around the both of you, moving your legs to either side of him, laying over the front of him, bubble's sliding down your breasts. Grabbing onto his shoulders you leaned forward, kiss slow and gentle as he grabbed onto your waist with one hand and his other going back to your core, fingers working to gently stretch you and prep you, and anytime you would try to rush the kiss and move your hips fast against his hand, he would pull back whispering to you, "Slow darling, slow. I got you."

The pace was driving you insane, but you appreciated the attention he was giving to make sure you were properly relaxed and cared for. Feeling the knot in your tummy form you tried your best to not rush through the orgasm, huffing against his lips trying to keep the kiss going through it. "God, John, please, I need you, please just..."

Sliding you up his body, he guiding his dick right up to you, helping you slide down, seating you perfecting on him, both of you groaning as you slowly rocked yourself on him. "There you go darling." Whimpering you leaned back into him, still not feeling close enough to him, you held him, pushing your hands into his hair as his arms wrapped around you holding you to him steadily. Feeling that you were trying to quickly grind into him, he continued to slow you down, "Slow darling, slow, we've all night, for now, just feel." Letting his arms guide the pace you listened to him, slowing down and just feeling,

Loosing yourself into him, you felt so full of him, grateful that he knew you inside and out, easily wiping your mind clear of everything and making you be the center of everything. After breathing into each other and taking in everything, you could feel that heavy, blissful end slowly building in you, as his cock twitched against your cervix, pushed down into him a little more you grunted, your walls tightening hard around him, hips rutting uncontrollably against him, eye brows scrunched as you came, feeling him also cum inside you.

Stilling you slid down him slightly, his cock still buried in you, the both of you rested in the water, the silence comfortable to the both of you. No longer caring about the week, or anything that had happened that day, you felt better being there in his arms. "I love you John."

"I love you more darling."

#call of duty #task force 141 #john price #x reader #smut #john price smut #18+ mdni #comfort #bubbly #bubble bath #tough week #supportivecare #mental health #praise k!nk #giver #john price x reader #captain price #captain john price

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stoat-party · 6 months

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This exchange from The Giver still haunts me.

#the giver #lois lowry

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12pt-times-new-roman · 1 month

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I am chewing on the description of the Matron of Ravens being "panicked... and maybe a touch cowardly." hell yeah, give me tender, bleeding flesh on the god that used to be human. give me humanity underlying the monstrosity of the divine. for the god whose whole deal is hiding her face and name behind her mask, let that facade slip in the way she's so afraid of because now, something else scares her more.

#critical role #note watches c3 #critical role spoilers #critical role liveblog #critical role campaign 3 #honestly one of my favorite things about Aabria's style of GMing versus Matt's #is the way she allows the gods to be very present in their worshiper's lives #and lets them be more than just silent givers of power #especially in this plot where the gods are afraid and reaching for anything

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nikysavi · 5 months

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