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aeris-blue · 10 months
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I almost forgot to post my boy! Jack for pride month ^^
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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year
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A message of good news for you! Be well in this new year that we’ve all been blessed to receive and know that you are loved beyond any kind of love the world of man offers. You are loved by every strand of hair on your head and every eternal aspect of your infinite soul energy! You are a lovingly designed child of God. You are a child of the highest! And your inheritance is paradise! 💜✝💜
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3garcons · 2 years
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Mountain Movers at Rare Form Brewery Sat Jun 2022
first and 10 edition
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by  George Brad
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thescarleteagle · 7 months
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Happy 52nd Birthday to Magic Kingdom, the most magical place on earth!!!
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ghoulish-fiction · 2 years
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haphazardly throws this link at you all
I DID MY FIRST EVER COMMISSION AND ITS THE LONGEST FIC IVE EVER WRITTEN ENJOY
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analisesblog · 3 months
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It starts in the valley, and ends up in the mountains, in the valley and in the mountains, God is already there to meet us!
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cherisunn · 2 years
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Lord Jesus, thank You for bearing the burden and punishment of my sins and wrongdoings. You are the only way to come to the Father and to everlasting life. I place my faith in You and You alone. The fullness of the godhead is all in you. I put no one else before You in my priorities. If You are not at my center, remove idols from my life. I place my life, faith, and trust in You. I repent from my wrongdoing, and I come before You in faith. My life is in Your hands. I come to You because You are gracious and let me call you Master. Amen.
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aeris-blue · 25 days
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Did a pose study of the Mountain Movers ^^ 15 minutes spent on each one to try to just get some variety going.
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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year
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the journey of a soul never ends!
I love traveling and moving from place to place. I don't like staying in one place for too long. I've learned that about myself. I'm happiest when I'm on the move and living free like the wind, like the breeze.
My goal is to be in a new city/town across America every week for the rest of my life until I've seen the entire country I've called my homeland for almost forty-seven years now! Then, travel right on up to Canada and down to Mexico and see it all by land and not have to fly since I don't like flying. Take a week in Alaska, a week in the desert, a week in the mountains, a week in the forest, a week by the ocean, a week at the Great Lakes, a week in downtown L.A. or uptown NY. Wherever I wanna be...that's my truest dream!
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birdkatze · 1 month
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"But werewolves aren't real?" || werewolf! 141 x werewolf! reader
Future pairings = poly 141 x reader
Chapter pairings = none this chapter
Words = 1.2k
[Chapter 2]
Summery: After moving out of the big city and into the forest, you meet some men that might have some awners about whats been causing your pain.
EXPLICIT under the cut
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Groaning as your alarm wakes you, you glance over while hitting the snooze button. It was 7:30 in the morning and you had to get up. Sleepily you remember that you were moving today. Blearily you rub your eyes and contemplate getting up at all. However, you couldn’t delay since tomorrow the people who bought your house would be moving in.
Struggling to stand up as every muscle in your body ached and pulled on itself, it was as if they didn’t sit right in your skin. Your tummy aches and burns, and the scar from the dog bite that you had gotten on your wrist as a teen pulled and burned like a brand, you were almost in tears as you grabbed the outfit you set out. It was a simple t-shirt and jeans. 
Everything else was pretty much ready for the movers. You grabbed your heated blanket, three sleep stuffies, and your blankie picking them all up with care and putting them in the front seat of your car. You just lean against your car for a moment and bask in the cool morning air. It would be nice to leave the city behind, it was a blessing your job could be done remotely as a freelance accountant.
The morning felt never ending as the movers loaded everything up in their truck and you managed to get on the road. The pain you felt only got worse even with tylenol and ibuprofen. It was agonizing and you couldn’t take anything stronger till the end of the day when you unpacked some of your stuff and were off the road.
After a few hours you and the moving truck reach your new home, it was a good size cottage with a garden in the back. It looked like it was going to fall apart in a few places but you had been on the phone with a contractor that would help get it all sorted. It also was against a mountain and had forest surrounding it, the chirping of birds felt comforting as you looked around. It was about an hour from the nearest ‘big’ town and was right on the border of a national park. It would be a nice place to raise a family, if you ever got around to it. Although, at your age that most likely was out of the cards. It was stunning and eased the longing feeling for the forest. 
Breathing in the scent of pine you almost moan, you already felt at home. Your body relaxes and the pain dulls to a barely-there ache. You help the movers the best you can, pointing to what went to each room, with their help you put away the small things and they move in the larger things.
The moving company finished moving everything in and you were finally able to lay down and take some real medication. Your doctor had prescribed muscle relaxers, they didn’t ease the ache much and really only put you to sleep, but it was better than writhing in agony all night. 
The doctors claimed it was just due to your age seeing as you were getting older. You didn't believe it since the pain had been plaguing you for decades since you were in your late teens. It made no sense seeing as your body still seemed the same as it was when you were eighteen, you didn’t even have gray hair or wrinkles yet!
Grabbing your heated blanket and medication you climb into bed, taking your meds and then laying down your body is wracked with agony. You gasp and moan in pain, you writhe as your bones and muscles pull and burn. Howling in pain as your body feels like it's on fire. You curl up in the fetal position and sob loudly.
Gasping you still cry, grabbing your heated blanket you put it on max heat and pray for it to maybe, hopefully work. Your eyes run with tears and you feel suffocated as your ribs felt as if they were breaking. The noises that come from your mouth were animalistic, if you weren’t in so much pain you would have been mortified.
As the night progresses it only gets worse and worse, it lulls for a while and you relax. Taking in deep breaths you hope it’s the end but a wolf howls out somewhere in the yard and you are brought right back into pain. As you look in the full body mirror leaning against the wall your eyes are a glowing orange and you look off. You looked like the second to first transformation in an animorphs book.
Eventually your body takes mercy and you pass out, crying yourself to sleep. Your dreams are filled with wolves and forests. You felt safe and at home in your dream, it was so easy and you didn’t hurt. The moon was full in your dream, the forest was stunning in the moonlight. As you meander through the woods, an odd feeling takes over you.
You had been horny before but never this much. You felt hot and sticky and so- so needy. Your body contorts in your dream into a face down ass up position. The urge and lust for babies takes over you. Whining you spread your legs more hoping to entice someone into filling you up. You gasp as someone finally does something, licking at your hole, you can’t tell who it is but it feels so good…so right. 
“Please please, please….pleaaassseee…” you whine desperately for someone to fill you up.
Your breathing stutters as you feel your hole stretch open, it was so warm and comforting. The pace was slow and considerate before it ramped up to something more intense. You had never felt so good ever in your life, none of your sparse partners had ever gotten you to this peak. Reaching your peak you tense up and dive over the edge of pleasure. You moan loudly and clench down. 
Just as you came down from your high, it became cold and your hole clenched around nothing. You whine as you slowly wake up. Rubbing your eye, you were incredibly sore which wasn’t new but the insides of your thighs are tacky with your release. Mortification washed over you as you realized that you had been humping your pillow during your sex dream.
Getting up way too quickly, your body protests and you cry out in pain. Stumbling to the shower you wash off your shame and put the pillow cover in the washing machine. As you dress you hear the doorbell go off.
As quiet as possible you climb downstairs but end up slipping and falling on your wrist causing pain to shoot up your arm. You cry out in pain and gasp harshly. Coupled with the soreness from last night you couldn’t get up and instead curl up in a ball and cry.
Someone knocks on the door again “You alright there?” The voice was rough and deeply masculine “I usually watch the house so I have a key, can I come in?”
“Give me a minute…” You whimper and stand up shakily.
You stumble to the door and open it.
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imagine your friend who tells you he can't drive a car. and youre like. cool. okay. and then he tells you he prefers using his riding mower. to get from place to place. on highways. and you're just like, buddy you are like INCHES from just driving a car. pretend cars are cheap purchases. anyway buddy if you just picked up a car it'd be safer and easier and more convenient, you're already on the road, you know how to steer and use the breaks and gas that's like 80% of driving the car. and theyre like absolutely not i will continue to ride this riding mover. and now he's trying to mountain bike with it. riding mowers are incredibly versatile! he says. you just have to mod them. he's doing DIY mods now and it's even more dangerous.
okay look, you say. can you at least start riding the bus. you dont wanna learn to drive a car, that's fair. cars are complicated. but just get a bus card i promise i will help you get that done it's less than the price of gas for a riding mower. and he's like. no that's way to complicated. i will keep DIYing my riding mower so it'll work as a jet ski.
anyway, dungeons and dragons fifth edition.
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softcuddledrone · 12 days
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So theoretically if someone were too, I don’t know, go to the cafe and wish to become a cuddledrone, how would the process go exactly? Asking for. A friend. [the friend is me]
Apologies in advance bc this is going to be a long ramble
Initial contact with Miss Manager (the proxy), undergo an interview so management can get a feel for your intentions and desires. Hypnosis to get a deeper look at true desires is optional but ultimately an opt-in step.
A contract is drawn up to determine the duration of one's employment within the Cafe (reviewed and renewed annually; the majority of the contract is favored heavily towards the soon-to-be-cuddledrone's autonomy (should it want it returned).
Congratulations! You have been accepted into the Cuddledrone Cafe! Don't celebrate just yet though, as there is approximately one entire filing cabinet worth of paperwork to process. Don't worry, Miss Manager (and a small squad of maid-drones) will be there to explain every line as needed. Notable points in this mountain of forms includes purchasing and absolving any debts, granting temporary retainership for any associated property related contracts, arranging for movers to put any property into controlled storage, consent forms for present and future medical services (general healthcare, augmentation of any and many kinds), and general bureaucratic formalities towards never having to worry about anything and let Mistress take care of you
At this point some opt to directly proceed to augmentation! The process starts with a lengthy physical to find any and all issues to be addressed through surgery, medication, conditioning, or augmentations. Following that is the 'fun' part of the cuddledrone standard augmentation suite, which includes but is not limited to a neurological network node implant, top-grade cybernetic limbs, and anything else the new cuddledrone needs (or wants). Any augmentations post-'graduation' can either be kept or replaced free of charge for hardware of equivalent value.
Heavy augmentations over a relatively short period of time can be intensive, and requires rest, recovery, and acclimation to both the physical and cognitive aspects of new limbs and joining the sensory network. Freshly minted cuddledrones are expected and encouraged to take as much time as they need in the backrooms before assuming duties as a full-fledged cuddledrone. This also gives ample time to get to know the other drones, get used to the new diet (delicious and plentiful), pick up a hobby (enrichment is important!), get your brain rewired a few times, and so on.
Congratulations, you are now a proper cuddledrone! Enjoy your days caught in the bliss of a network feedback loop of tactile stimulation and drug-induced bliss!
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mitskifan3 · 4 months
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the league at disney!!!
matthew
scared to get on any fast rides
the only fast ride he’ll get on is the astro orbiter
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lucas
does every ride!!
scared of the meet - and - greet costumes
todd
eats a bunch
loves people mover
roxie
is not afraid of ANYTHING
will do splash mountain on the front row !!
ken
loves carousel of progress
naps on his brother there
air conditioning!! yay!!
kyle
not really a fan of it
naps too
gideon -
was forced to go on rides he wouldn’t go on for a million dollars 😭
holds everybody’s stuff 😭
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bastardblvd · 4 months
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okay i went back to sleep and gave it more thought. the grimetown college hunks hauling junk are slimeball movers kirishima, midoriya, yuuji, and yuuta. satoru was the original college hunk (with a mountain of credit card debt) and was devastated to find out he no longer passes for a college hunk, so he entrusted his business to itadori and okkotsu. required uniform is white tank & booty shorts. no guarantees they won't break your things but by god they are muscular.
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