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Old Hollywood cg's
phone call to Judy at work
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Initially very worried because she has told you before that when she goes to work she is very busy. Feels bad about it but she definitely has to cut your phone call short because you interrupted an important recording session. Will make it up to you when she gets home.
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linda cardellini in this suit oh gosh
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vole-mon-amour · 10 months
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2:09: "Oh, thank you very much. Thank you."
😳😍💘🥵 didn't know there was a way to fall for Rogue even harder. wow.
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sonasnowdrop · 2 years
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POPPY PLAY TIME CH2 SPOILERS!!!!!
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Redesigned them!
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I really love mommy 🤡
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camgirlkaminari · 1 year
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god aizawa is so incredibly milf coded it's insane. haha funny man he's tired and mean likes to be cozy don't bother me I'm sleeping okay BUT THEN he's like don't mess with my children. and DONT mess with his children or else you're gonna Hear About It. then he proceeds to deadlift a car off a baby* or w.e. don't bother him he's shifting into milf mode
(*get his elbow all fucked up and also his eye when kids he's known for a week are in mortal peril, which might as well be the same thing)
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zootopilove · 1 year
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5raysofsunshine · 2 years
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The way I feel about Regina Mills is so fucking pathetic. Like seriously. I'm WEAK.
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mary-white2000 · 1 year
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Happy Mother's Day!🤰🤱👩‍👧‍👦
Happy Mother's Day to all moms! I wish you all the best on this beautiful day!💕
Victoria is also a mother and she is the mother of four children and she is very happy! Her children(Alex, Judy, Sandy and Lily) love her so much and she loves them too!
I also wanna wish my mom a Happy Mother's Day! Thank you mom for having you!😊 I love you so much!🥰😘💕💐
Being a mother is a pride! Be happy, mothers!
I appeal to those who have mothers! Take care of your mothers, love and respect, because the mother is the best friend who'll never betray you, and even if you argued, she'll always forgive you! Don't hurt your mothers, otherwise if they're passed away, it'll be so difficult for you to endure this! If one of you doesn't have a mother, know that she'll always be with you, in your heart! Take care of your moms! Mother is the dearest thing we have in life, even more expensive than gold and diamonds!🌟😇
💙Greenwood family and its characters belong to: me, Mary White
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lutzlig · 1 year
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Tumblrwoman Election Masterpost 2023
Status: Round 1 Voting Now!
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ROUND 1 Part 1
January 29 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM
Match 1: Makima (Chainsaw Man) vs. Misato Katsuragi (Neon Genesis Evangelion) Match 2: Raiden Shogun (Genshin Impact) vs. Yor Forger (Spy x Family) Match 3: Franz Kafka (Prague) vs. Monika (Doki Doki Literature Club) Match 4: Judy Hopps (Zootopia) vs. Yennefer (The Witcher) Match 5: Regina George (Mean Girls) vs. Elle Woods (Legally Blonde) Match 6: Lana Del Rey (New York) vs. Rey Skywalker (Star Wars) Match 7: Mavis Dracula (Hotel Transylvania) vs. Marceline The Vampire Queen (Adventure Time) Match 8: Taylor Swift (Pennsylvania) vs. Edna Mode (The Incredibles) vs. Elsa (Frozen) Match 9: Malfina (Married to Conneticut Clark) vs. Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Ray (My Immortal) Match 10: ENA (ENA) vs. Vivec (The Elder Scrolls) Match 11: Bowsette (Super Mario Bros) vs. Chloe Price (Life is Strange) Match 12: Rouge the Bat (Sonic) vs. Harley Quinn (DC) Match 13: Queen (Deltarune) vs. Other Mother (Coraline) Match 14: Toriel (Undertale) vs. Morticia Addams (Addams Family) Match 15: Mommy Mearest (Friday Night Funkin') vs. Administrator TF2 (Team Fortress 2) Match 16: Riza Hawkeye (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs. Elaine Benes (Seinfeld)
ROUND 1 Part 2
January 30 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM
Match 1: Hitori (Bocchi) Gotou (Bocchi The Rock) vs. Skylar White (Breaking Bad) Match 2: Konata Izumi (Lucky Star) vs. Hatsune Miku (Vocaloid) Match 3: Hornet (Hollow Knight) vs. Franziska von Karma (Ace Attorney) Match 4: Rose Tyler (Dr. Who) vs. Isabelle (Animal Crossing) Match 5: GlaDOS (Portal) vs. Barbie (Barbie) Match 6: Bayonetta (Bayonetta) vs. Bella Goth (The Sims) vs. 2B (Nier Automata Match 7: Popuko & Pipimi (Pop Team Epic) vs. Jessie & James (Pokemon) Match 8: Pissvortex (Poster's Valhalla) vs. Velma (Scooby Doo) Match 9: Catra (She-Ra and the Princesses of Power) vs. Shego (Kim Possible) Match 10: Ranni (Elden Ring) vs. Cirno (Touhou) Match 11: Eda Clawthorne (The Owl House) vs. Peridot (Steven Universe) Match 12: Lady Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8: Village) vs. Joyce Messier (Disco Elysium) Match 13: Vriska Serket (Homestuck) vs. Bea Santello (Night in the Woods) Match 14: Rainbow Dash (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic) vs. Cersei Lannister (Game of Thrones) Match 15: Katya (Goncharov) vs. Mina Harker (Dracula) vs. Gideon Nav (The Locked Tomb) Match 16: Siobhan "Shiv" Roy (Succession) vs. Helen (The Magnus Archives)
Round 2
January 31 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM
Round 3
February 1 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM - Candidates TBD
Round 4
February 2 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM - Candidates TBD
Round 5
February 3 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM - Candidates TBD
Finals
February 4 2023 / CET 12 PM / CST 5 AM - Candidates TBD
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storiesfromgaza · 6 months
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"Mom, does it hurt when we get bombarded? Do we feel the pain, or do we just die at once?"
These are the questions that Reporter Youmna El Sayed began with in her interview conducted by the AJ+ network to document her struggles with her children and the suffering of all the people of Gaza
When my kids ask me, 'Mom, does it hurt when we get bombarded? Do we feel the pain, or do we just die at once?' and I have to tell them, 'No, don't worry. It's not going to hurt.' Their father reassures them, saying, 'Don't worry. It just happens once, and that's it.' In the past, we would comfort our children, saying, 'Don't worry. It's going to be okay. It's going to end soon. You'll be fine. We'll be fine.' Everything is shaking—constantly. But now, every night, we tell them, 'Don't worry. We're together, sticking together. If we die, we die together.' Death has become a looming reality since the Israeli army encircled Gaza city. The bombardments have been relentless—from the land, air, and sea. Our building is in a perpetual state of tremor. Three days ago, we awoke to the smoke of nearby fires filling our homes. We sought refuge in the basement, the best option with the least smoke, but it was still overwhelming. The kids were coughing, suffocating, and their eyes were itching. But when it comes to my children, it just hits me so hard, Dina, and I just feel that I can't control it anymore. I can't be that strong, brave woman who's able to control things or get things under control because they're my weak part. I feel a loss of control, unable to maintain the facade of strength and bravery. Judy, usually full of life, now appears quiet and terrified
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She doesn't eat much. She doesn't feel like doing anything. I tried to speak to her about things, you know, bring back some happy memories, and I said, as usual, 'What would you like to do the first thing after this war ends?' She told me, 'Mommy, I don't want to do anything except for this war to end. I just want these bombardments to end, everything—the destruction, the despair, the loss.'
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I think they tell you that now—we're just hearing news of people dying every now and then—people that we know, friends, colleagues, everyone around us. And it just, you know, really, like, 'May he rest in peace,' and that's it. I just—we just go on because we were just waiting for our turn. You mentioned to me that food is scarce and supplies are low. What is the water situation? We can starve, right? We can go on without food, even as adults. But without water, I'd rather die from bombardments than die from thirst. I don't want my kids at the end to die from thirst. Are you still thinking to move south, and what would that look like? The last attempt was a couple of days ago, and we found out that to move south, we need to walk for at least 6 to 7 km on foot and not carry anything at all with us—none of our belongings. Basically, walk this distance while we raise our hands to show that we surrender, just holding our IDs in one hand and raising the other. And I think that's just extremely humiliating. And it's not just that, you know?
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You remember the massacre that everyone saw on TV screens for the civilians that were bombarded on the road? They're still lying there. Until this day, lying there in the streets, their bodies. The crows and the birds are eating from them, and no one has been able to pick them up. The Israeli army has not allowed anyone or ambulances or any medical teams to come to pick these people up and to bury them. How can I let my kids go through a street while they see other children and other people killed and thrown just like that, lying in the street like that, while birds are eating from them? I think that this is just inhumane and more cruel than anything. This is not to worry about fighting Hamas or Palestinian fighters. This war began by eliminating and wiping out the Palestinian people in Gaza. This isn't a war against Palestinian fighters nor Hamas; it's a genocide against Gaza.
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How each cg reacts to their little calling them while they’re at work!
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ccuniculusmolestus · 5 months
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Bunny Corcoran: Mother, Women and Sexuality (Masterpost)
Apologies for the shitty quality screenshot, idk why their quality got butchered.
Anyway I divided this thing into IV parts.
Intro
Camilla
Marion
Henry
INTRO & DISC.
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Not to be a bunny apologist literally, he's sexist piece of shit, but you know whats funny? The way this fandom absolutely REFUSES to acknowledge the fact that, despite Richard's shady ass describing Bunny as "homophobic but not in a repressed way", Bunny could very well be gay or bi at the very least. The fandom just doesn't want to see it because he doesn't form "convenient" enough ships with major characters (he does. You guys are just cowards.)
Yes I know, sexist hetero men despise women just for being women, but they view women purely through a sexual lens. But Bunny's prude ass was NOT a pervert. I mean, this is the guy that got triggered when Richard asked him about his hickey.
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Yes yes sexually repressed people can act prude-ish in front of people but be total pervs when alone, but nothing at all hinted at Bunny being a pervert who viewed women as walking meat bags. I just find it weird that the only two female companions he had (Marion and Camilla, aside from Judy bcs we never see them interact) he just...didn't like them. Camilla he was good to, occasionally, in a very platonic way ("paternalistic stance").
CAMILLA
And you know what drives me crazy? In this group of 5 boys and 1 girl, Bunny was the ONLY one who was never inappropriate (sexually) or sexual with Camilla. Even the openly gay guy in the group had kissed her at least once. Even her own brother-- not finishing that. Henry slept with her too. Richard kissed her, and wanted to sleep with her. Not Bunny. Yes, Bun was cruel to her in other ways, ordering her around, saying she was intellectually inferior, but he showed ZERO romantic interest in her. Which is kind of ironic to me. The only homophobe in that group was the only one not acting straight.
MARION
With Marion, my god, the way this boy behaved.
He called her his "reason of being", the purpose of his existence, but he could barely tolerate her. She was only a clip holding him together from those parts where he was falling apart; wounds left from a neglectful mother. Lets not mention how Marion is sort of an underdeveloped image of his mother; delicate, blonde, somewhat haughty.
That bitterness he probably feels towards Kathy was then pointed to Marion. Its so freaking clear that Marion is filling the "Mother" role in Bunny's life. She's "feminine" (a trait often associated with motherhood and vice versa), she's "bossy and businesslike". I don't need to explain this, I'm sure.
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But watch Bunny's reactions to her; hes submissive for the most part.
For a man who's so incredibly sexist, it doesn't make sense for him to choose such a woman as his partner, does it? Now, either Richard entirely fabricated or exaggerated Bunny's sexism in order to justify his murder, or
His "dislike" for women didn't stem from the weird sexual obsessions misogynists tend to have, but from something else. It could be, purely, his mommy issues, or something else.
You know that whole, Bunny calling Marion that title, but treating her like a chore just reflects what a big performance his relationship truly was. He didn't love Marion, perhaps he liked her, appreciated or cared for her, but he didn't love her. Marion was, like every other thing in his life, just an element to uphold an image of himself. Potential beard? Maybe.
HENRY
Bunny's true "raison d'etre" might have not existed. The only person he could be said to gave been obsessed with was, truly, Henry. And im not just saying this for the sake of it. Bunny was invested in and attached to Henry, perhaps a result of his financial dependence on him.
I don't know guys, I just don't think its normal to snoop around your best friend's things often, or make multiple attempts to read their journal--
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this boy was DESPERATE to know the inner workings of Henry's mind. Mind you, this is BEFORE Bunny found out about the murder, or had reason to suspect Henry for anything. Henry's said he was always nosing around for it, and he mentioned Bunny was an "obtrusive" roommate -- meaning this was normal occurrence for him around Henry. Yes, he was also kind of like this with others (Stealing stranger's foods, stealing Charles' cooking literally as he works in the kitchen) but neither of these required a sense of interest in the person he was stealing from. It was to serve his own needs.
Bunny also shows a reluctance to lose Henry.
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After their fight, he's so overwhelmed that he doesn't know how to react (mentioned by Henry himself), and his first instinct is to try and cling onto whatever shred of normalcy there was left between them. Despite knowing the numerous cruel things Henry had written about him, Bunny just took it. He stayed somewhat amiable to Henry later. Yes, yes. He got annoying about "the blackmail" (or his inability to keep his mouth shut) but Henry and Francis BOTH tell Richard that Bunny doesn't see what he's doing as "blackmail".
In fact, i think Bunny the fool was trying to get "in" on the feeling of being in on a secret. Image below is regarding that German that started following them in Rome.
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But his immediate reaction of pretending everything's fine isn't the first or last time he tries to keep things cool with Henry.
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Henry, despite having to deal with Bunny's worst tantrums, was still treated with a degree of respect that seemed to be reserved only for him. Was he afraid of Henry? Hell no.
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Bunny was never afraid of insulting Henry, or fighting with him. But he rarely ever got personal with him. Yes yes he complained about the money and every little thing, but the way he went after the rest of the class? Targeting their weaknesses? He would've known Henry's weakness, he was perceptive enough. But he didn't. He still treated Henry with respect. Deference. Described as "polite submission and respect".
With Henry, Bunny was totally emotionally vulnerable. Henry reactedd explosively twice during their arguments. The first is when he slapped Bunny so hard that he "left a big white mark on his cheek", and the second where he broke that chair when Bunny was fighting him in his room. Despite losing control, Henry maintained a level of composure. Bunny never did. He became hysterical each time, screaming and becoming violent the first time, but sobbing himself to sleep (IN HENRYS BED) the second time.
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He slept in his bed. There was literally no reason for him to do that.
Except maybe he craved closure. Maybe he just missed his best friend. Maybe he was too shaken up to move from his spot.
And I don't want none of you fools being all "Henry didn't gaf about Bunny."
This is Henry's reaction to Richard essentially saying "You thought Bunny wouldn't be a problem??" And then reiterating that they're old friends.
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Do you even understand the implications of that last line? Bunny, whose entire being was hidden under a carefully crafted persona, admitted his family's SHORTCOMINGS with HENRY. Bunny, whose image was everything for him. Perhaps his image WAS his raison d'etre. Bunny, who lived life as an illusion of his true self, projecting away his insecurities. Bunny, who would never admit that he was poor, that his family was flawed in any way, told Henry this. How many more things do you think he confessed, or what other parts of his past and home did he reveal?
Yes, he could have just been telling Henry those things to mooch him off, but he also mooched off his other friends.they didn't know a thing. Marion, who I believe his family hadn't met yet (?) Probably didn't even know. Amd if youre from a dysfunctional home, you already know the only people you've told about your home are special, hand-picked.
Henry was also the first and only person Bunny told about Camilla/Charles.
Perhaps it hurt him, being left out of such a major events of Henry's life because Bunny was sharing practically everything with him.
Alls I'm saying is, Henry meant more to Bunny than most people realize (and dare I say, vice versa), and the only reason people don't see it is because RICHARD didn't see it (fool saw the potential of the dynamic but then was like "nah bunny's too ugly for that").
Bunny was most definitely either a repressed bisexual/gay man, and you cannot change my mind. And while his hatred of women is vile and inexcusable, it stemmed from a place of deep personal issues and insecurities.
Anyway. I'm done rambling LOL.
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fields-of-grimes · 1 year
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Mine | Carl Grimes
Carl Grimes x fem!reader
CW: sub!carl, smut, mommy kink
EVERYONE IS 18+
This is kind of a continuation to 'Baby Boy'
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You were sitting on the front porch of your boyfriends house waiting for him to come home after a long day of helping his dad working on the gates of Alexandria, you smiled as you saw him walking down the street towards you, but your smile was quickly replaced by a scowl when you saw Enid run up beside him and began talking to him. They continued to talk the whole way to his house, where you were now standing with your arms crossed. You thought Carl would've politely ended the conversation as they arrived at the house, but no they continued talking. Finally you had enough and cleared your throat catching the attention of the two in front of you.
"Sorry to cut y'all's conversation short, but Carl i think Judy is getting sick and i think you should take a look at her before i start jumping to conclusions and bring her to Denise." You said fighting the urge to shoot daggers at Enid.
Carl nodded and said bye to Enid before following you inside. You shot him a glare before walking upstairs and going into your room. You confused him by going into your room and not in Judith's room, he followed you once again and closed the door behind him. "Judith isn't getting sick is she?" He asked you leaning against the door.
You sat on the bed and just looked at him. "You did it again Carl." You said before looking away from him, you heard him sigh slighlty. "I did what again? Talk to a friend, god you act like your my mother or something." He said before turning and opening the door. You stood up and stormed over to him before gripping his arm tightly. "Did you not learn your lesson last time mommy had to punish you?" You growled in his ear.
He tensed up slightly at your words before gulping and looking at you, you thought he was going to apologize but what he did was unexpected. “Yeah i did learn my lesson last time but you can’t keep me to yourself forever.” He growled back at you before yanking his arm away and walking downstairs.
His choice of words took you by surprise, after you recollected your thoughts you stormed after him, searching all over the house and all over Alexandria. You sighed before sneaking over the wall and going to the spot him and Enid hung out at. You let out a breath of relief as you saw him sitting there by himself. You smiled slightly before walking up to him, you sat next to him quietly.
You laughed as he jumped when he saw you next to him. “What are you doing here?” He asked you in a pissed off voice. “I’m sorry you’re right i can’t keep you to myself forever.” You said leaning over to kiss his neck softly, he whined softly, his submissive side presenting itself to you, before he gained control of himself. His soft whine quickly turned into a growl. “Stop. You can’t just act like an overprotective mother to me and then try to get me to forgive you by kissing my neck.” He said sliding away from you. You sighed before sliding closer to him and griping his arm. “You’re really going to disrespect me like that? Fine then, maybe I’ll go hang out with Ron.” You got up smirking, you knew how much Carl hated Ron. You made it about five steps from him when you felt someone grab your arm. You turned around and saw Carl starring you down. “No the fuck you’re not. You’re mine.” He said growling.
You smirked at looked at him, “and you’re mine.” You said yanking your arm away and walking back to Alexandria smiling at the sound of him following behind you. Once you arrived you went inside your house and sat at the table. Carl sat across from you with his head down. “I’m sorry.” He said quietly. You sighed and stood up reaching your hand out. “I know, come on mommy has something to give you.” He grabbed your hand and you led him upstairs. Once you were up there you shoved him onto the bed.
“What are you doing?” He asked looking at you with puppy dog eyes. You smirked and straddled him. “Did you learn your lesson about disrespecting me?” You asked laughing as he nodded quickly. “Good boy.” You kissed him roughly as your hands went to his hair knocking his hat off in the process.
“Mommy please.” He whined against your lips. You stood up and helped him rid himself of his clothes before removing yours. You got on his knees and grabbed his length pumping it a few times before taking it into your mouth. He moaned loudly and fell back so he was laying down you pulled away laughing at his reaction. He whined again and propped himself up on his elbows, “don’t laugh at me it’s been a while since we’ve done this.” He said pouting. You raised an eyebrow at him, “and who’s fault is that?” He sighed before whispering. “Mine.”
You smiled and stood up before straddling him again this time you slipped his length into you, you both moaned in unison at the feeling. You began bouncing at a steady pace. His hands went to your hips to help keep your balance, just because you’re the dominant one in the relationship doesn’t mean it won’t stop him from keeping you safe,
He looked up at you moaning. “I’m sorry mommy i won’t ever talk to her again i missed this so much.” He said holding you against him. You smiled and kissed his head. “It’s okay baby.” You said as you started to grind on him.
“Mommy I’m gonna..” he couldn’t finish his sentence before he released inside you. The feeling of his cum hitting your walls made you release, your orgasm hitting you in waves.
Once you both rode out your highs he fell over bringing you with him. You squealed at the sudden movement before speaking.
“You’re mine.” You said playing with his hair.
“I’m yours.” He said before falling asleep.
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I’m so sorry this was so shitty and I’m sorry for dipping I’m gonna try and be more active.
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If you wanna be apart of my tag list lmk
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sonasnowdrop · 1 year
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Experimentation doodle, original drawing by @// Toon_E_Artist on twit and with the coloring style of @\\ thatpitt. This drawing was real fun !
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chubbyreaderchan · 1 year
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Pinky Promises | Michael Myers x F!Reader
Summary: Michael’s childhood friend finds her way back into his life. He becomes obsessed with her when he remembers their promise to each other. 
1, 2, 3, 4 (???? Maybe) 
A/n: This is actually going to be a series I finish. I have part 2 halfway written already and I think it will be about 3/4 parts. The warnings won’t apply to this one other than the childhood trauma of being torn from the best friend, but in future parts, they will both be adults and there will be adult content that I will label at the beginning. 
Also, there will be yandere situations with Michael and reader is morally grey as an adult. 
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"Michael!" 
The small boy turned his head and stands from the dirt pile the young boy was playing in. He walked to the chain link fence and looked down the sidewalk at a young girl running towards him. She pushed a bright pink baby buggy towards his house and he tried not to smile. 
"Hi," she giggled, out of breath before Michael. 
"Hi," he repeated after her. 
His fingers gripped the cold metal wires and he peers at what was in the stroller. Often she'd bring a variety of toys in the familiar vehicle. Wooden swords, "cooking" dishes, and her baby doll that she called Mickey Jr. 
"Do you wanna play with me again today?" She asked with a bright smile on her face. 
His heart pounded in his chest at her cheeky grin. He looked up at her, nodding before unlatching the fence with a clink. The sound of metal against the sidewalk seemed to harmonize with the sound of wind chimes in the late summer afternoon. 
"Do you want to play mommies and daddies? Or--" 
Her toys were strewn about the Myer's front yard. Michael was holding tight to the small doll in his hands, following anything that the small girl had planned for him. 
He simply nodded. 
Just as Michael passed the doll to (Y/n) a car pulled up in front of the house. Judy and he boyfriend exited the dark blue car, he pinched at Judy and she giggled as they raced up to the house. 
"Hey, Mikey," the boyfriend cooed. "Is this your little girlfriend?" 
"Come on, Danny. Before my parents get home," Judy said tugging him into the house. 
Michael looked at (Y/n) his head cocking to the side at the word Danny used. 
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"Michael!" The shrill voice filled his ears again. 
"Do you want to look at clouds with me today?" She asked, cocking her head to the side slightly once she was in front of his house. 
He popped open the gate again and she grinned. Michael's heart fluttered as she dropped to the ground. Her feet were bare and caked in dirt. Her toes wiggled against the grass as the found the perfect spot for cloud watching, not far from either of their houses. 
"We were planting a tree in our backyard," she said when she noticed he was staring at he toes. Then she spun and flopped to the ground with a laugh. 
Michael stiffly sat down and laid next to her. He froze when he felt the slightly taller girl cuddle up to his side and rested her head on his shoulder. 
The boy felt his face heat up, and her hand tangled with his. 
She squeaked in delight as she pointed at clouds above them with her free hand. 
"Look that one looks like a pumpkin," she giggled. 
He didn't look. 
He was looking at her. That was until she looked at him and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. 
"I love you Michael," she whispered. 
She smelled like fruity candy and honey shampoo. 
"When we are all grown up, can we get married?" She asked, looking at him. 
He looked at the sky, thoughtful for a moment. 
"Yes," 
"Pinky promise?" She held up her pinky. 
He hooked his into hers. 
"Promise," 
A big smile cracked along her face and Michael's heart pounded in his chest. 
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Fall was in full swing. 
Michael could hear screaming. At first he thought it was just another Halloween prank. But then (Y/n) was running down the street screaming.
Her parents on her tail as she ran to Michael pushing the gate open and running to where he was standing on his porch. 
"Don't let them take me, Michael" she shouted, pulling him into her vice grip. 
He returned it, protective hold even at the age of six he was quite strong. 
"We are moving to California. I don't want to move. I don't wanna!" She said. 
Her parents' hands moved to pry them away. Michael felt his own mother and sister grab him. 
"No!" She screamed, piercing his ears and sending ice into his veins. Her tears tracked down her cheeks and his heart went numb. 
"Michael don't let them take me," 
He reached for her hand and she was torn from his grip. 
"Michael!" 
"Daddy let me go! We pinky promised," she shouted.
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Sunshine follows with Sunfall PT.8
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Warnings: Talks of birth and pregnancy, alcohol(whiskey), suggestive content, lots of timeskips.
Series Masterlist
Today is Judith's birthday!!!
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It's October 27th, Judith's seventh birthday.
Seven years ago, you went into labor at 1:23AM and finally delivered her at 3:07AM.
You silently made your way into her room, flicking off the projector nightlight. You turn towards her small bed, smiling to yourself as you sit on the side, leaning behind her. You smoothed your hand over her dark hair. "Judy Jayne," you sang her nickname softly. "Time to wake up, birthday girl."
She stirred, pouting since she's not a morning person, but a smile grew on her face when she opened her eyes and looked at you, excited because of her birthday.
"Good morning!" You grinned.
"Good morning, Mommy." Her voice wasn't as upbeat as yours, but that was just the morning grogginess.
You hummed a soft tune to her and smoothed down her hair one last time before helping her out of bed, not caring about tidying the orange sheets. The two of you walked into the kitchen, and you helped her up onto the elevated seats that go to the breakfast bar. You then put a plate in front of her, French toast strips with some orange slices, and sausage.
"Thank you, Mommy!" She squeals, watching you put syrup and powdered sugar on her cut-up French toast.
"You are so very welcome." You rounded the counter and kissed her head. "I have some gifts."
"Really?!" Judith asked excitedly, acting as if she didn't get gifts every year on her birthday.
"Yes." You laughed slightly, walking into the living room, only to come back with some gifts in your arms. Periwinkle scurried into the kitchen after you, almost as if he wanted to see Judith's gifts as well.
You placed a Hello Kitty stuffed animal on the bar, watching as Judith smiled widely. Then you placed a bracelet making kit down.
"Thank you, Mommy!" Judith thanked you again, reaching her arms out for a hug.
You wrapped your arms around her smaller body. "Of course, my girl!"
"Hurry up and eat! We're gonna have a big party with all of your uncles, grandpa, and all your friends, remember?"
Judith nodded and quickly went back to her breakfast, eyeing her gifts with a smile as she ate.
×××
Your keys jiggled in door to your apartment, opening up easily. Judith sang loudly to herself as she carried a gift bag over to the couch. You yourself carried a two more.
You locked the front door behind the two of you, placing two bigger bags on the floor next to the couch. You walked over to the archway to the kitchen, going to turn on the light, but you jump as soon as your eyes land on a large body. "Oh my God!"
The person laughed, causing Judith to run in, instantly hearing the sound of her father's laughter. "Daddy!"
"Hey, Sunshine." He groaned a little as he bent to pick her up. Her little arms and legs went around him as she clung to him. "Happy Birthday!"
"Thank you, Daddy!" She smiled.
"I made the two of you dinner." He looked at you. "Hopefully, you guys aren't too full from your party."
You smiled and shook your head. "Don't worry."
Jason nodded and looked back at the girl in his arms. "It's your favorite."
"Chicken Alfred!" Both Jason and you laugh from her mispronunciation of 'Chicken Alfredo'.
Jason carried her back into the living room to set her down, and you took it upon yourself to plate the alfred he had in a tupperware container. It's still warm.
You grab three plates and three forks, one of them being a children's fork.
Just as you're pouring some drinks, Jason comes back into the kitchen. "Actually, I have a little something for you and I.... you know, to celebrate the fact that we made a life."
"Oh no." You laughed a little, wondering what Jason could have brought.
He stands next to you, reaching into the bag he brought as it sits on the counter. He looks at you and raises his eyebrows, smirking before pulling out what he had. An expensive bottle of whiskey.
"I don't know if you drink or not... but..."
You roll your eyes and smile, picking up Judith's plate and drink. "Go grab some whiskey glasses."
And with that, you walk back into the living room.
You could indulge tonight.
×××
After Judith went to bed, Jason and you stood in the kitchen, talking about anything really.
The two of you had drinks in your hands, both of you honestly a little tipsy.
"There's a dollhouse in my car that I need help with getting out." You tell him about one of Judith's gifts and he offers to help you out with it tomorrow night, meaning he'll come back soon.
The two of you fall into a comfortable silence, no longer awkward for some reason. Maybe it's the alcohol?
"Remember when you outgrew your clothes and had to wear mine until we bought you some more?" Jason asks, chuckling as he holds his glass to his lips.
You laugh and nod. "Yeah, I was so big."
Jason looks at you wistfully, speaking with a newfound softness in his voice. "You were really cute with the belly."
You stare back at him and smile slightly. "Thank you. Thank you for Judith."
Jason's gaze is so intense. He was hanging on to every word you spoke, listening to you like you're guiding him to the garden of Eden. "No. Thank you for actually making and birthing her."
He was so close that you could smell the familiar scent that used to linger around your shared home, the scent you used to smell when you'd hug and cuddle up to him.
Tobacco, gunpowder, leather, something earthy, something sweet, and a spritz of a generic men's cologne.
But something was different.
He also smelled like your home. Fresh linen and lavender. Something so small, yet so big to you.
Maybe it's the familiarity. Maybe it's just him. But somehow, you ended up pressed against the counter, kissing him for the first time in years.
A part of you wanted to slap yourself for kissing the man who left you and your daughter for an entire year, yet another part of you could burst out crying from how much you've missed this. When Jason and you split, pieces of your hearts died. Now, it feels as if you are both healing each other.
He had set down his whiskey glass, now running his hands up and down your torso as the intensity grew with the passage kiss. Your arms made their way around his neck and you put your fingers in his hair, tugging on the dark strands.
Jason broke away from the kiss so that he could trail more down to your neck, getting a mixture of both of your spit onto your skin.
"Relax, we're not trying to make another kid." You pant, making Jason chuckle.
He trailed his kisses back up your neck, to your jaw, to your chin, but not to your lips.
The two of you looked into each other's eyes, sensing the yearning and desperation.
You both knew how this night would end.
~☆~
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