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Dirty 30: Elocinnicole Summer Writing Challenge
Here it is! Day 1 of my new Writing Challenge. I promise I’m going to finish this one. I turn 30 this month and wanted to celebrate with this writing challenge. We’re gonna kick things off with Daveed Diggs, of course.
Pairing: Daveed Diggs x Black!Reader
Day 1: Voyeurism
Rating: M 18+ strong language, suggestive themes, Voyeurism kink, Daveed’s being a peeping Tom, alcohol usage.
Word Count: 686
Dividers: Me
Daveed sighed as he reclined on the one of the pool chairs that lined the large pool. One week vacation in the Bahamas. All inclusive adult only resort. He just finished recording a clipping album and as usual, he takes a vacation to reset. This trip couldn’t come at a more perfect time as he just ended a five year relationship and all of his friends told him he needed to go away and clear his head.
He took a long swig of his cocktail, the warm island breeze dancing along his skin. He looked around the pool area, there wasn’t many people out, it was still kind of early in the morning. Then the sound of someone jumping into the pool grabbed his attention.
He saw you swimming gracefully across the pool. Your dark skin glistening in the sunlight, boho braids draping down your back. Good thing he was wearing sunglasses, he didn’t want to seem like a creep. He told himself to look away. He didn’t.
You decided to come for a morning swim, something you typically do when on vacation. You don’t mind the large crowds, but you prefer to swim alone before it gets crowded. You saw the man sitting on the lounger before he noticed you. You purposely swam by him, to get him to see you. Even with the sunglasses, you could see his head following you. You stopped in the middle of the pool.
You tilted your head back letting your gaze linger on him before swimming to the pool’s edge. Lifting yourself out of the water the water dripped down your body.
Daveed adjusted himself in his seat now wishing he brought his towel to cover himself. You sauntered to the outdoor shower knowing the mystery man was watching your every step. The contrast of the bright orange bikini complementing your skin.
“Damn.” Daveed muttered when his eyes looked down at your ass. He leaned forward slightly when you turned on the shower brushing your braids to one side letting the cold stream hit your skin.
You smirked when an idea came to you. You reached for the tie on your bikini toying with the string. You glanced back over your shoulder. He was already looking at you not that he ever stopped.
“So that’s the game we playin’?” Daveed said to himself
Daveed raised his drink in your direction before finishing it. You sent a flirtatious smile back as you untied the string. What he did next made your heart skip a beat he took of glasses. Not hurriedly or eagerly, but measured. He wanted you to see that.
Your fingers pause for just a second—like you’re giving him time to realize what you’re doing. Or maybe giving yourself time to decide if you’re really about to do this.
The second string follows.
You undid the other string letting your bikini bottom drop onto the ground bearing your lower half to him. Feeling bolder you ran your hands over your ass kneading and letting your nails drag along your flesh. Your breath catches slightly as you got reacquainted with your body. You locked eyes with him again and he was watching. Still. Focused.
Daveed’s jaw tightened and like his grip on his glass. He adjusted himself as he battled with staying in his seat or walking over to you.
“Fuck it.”
Daveed stood and started making his way to this mystery woman that has captivated him the moment she dipped into the pool.
Wanting to stay in control of whatever you and your admirer had going on. You grabbed your robe and covered yourself. Daveed stopped in his track, smirking.
So that’s what we doin’. He thought to himself.
You offered a wave before leaving to go back to your room. You’re not sure what you’re getting yourself into but you hoped you’d run into your admirer again.
Daveed watched you leave until you were out of sight. He let out a long breath as he sat back down, running a hand over his face.
Yeah…he wasn’t here to clear his head anymore.
lauryn hill by johnathan mannion. new york city. 1998.
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The Forbidden Knowledge
not even any notes. I feel like I’ve stumbled upon a plot-advancing skeleton’s notebook
Sound on to hear the water running through pebbles
Ice Cream Floats
Pairing: Collin Hoskins x OFC Black!Reader (Shauna Lewis)
Rating: 18+ Minors DNI
Summary: Shauna hasn’t had this craving in five years.
Requested: No. Got this idea from a TikTok.
Word Count: 626
Dividers: Me 💁🏽♀️
“Mommy, can we get those red thingys I like?” Zan asked, Shauna smiled as she undid the straps of his car seat. He immediately jumped out of the car.
“Those are called plums, baby. Yes, we can get some.” Shauna grabbed Zan’s hand as they walked into the grocery store.
“Do you think Daddy gonna want anything?” Shauna couldn’t hold back the smile that was forming on her face. It’s been about a few months since Collin and Shauna got engaged and ever since they told him, Zan’s been going around telling anyone who would listen that Collin was going to be his new Daddy.
“He did say he wanted some ice cream for dessert tonight.” Shauna huffed as she lifted Zan into the shopping cart. She had to use a little bit more effort than usual, Zan seems to be going through a growth spurt.
“You know what else sounds good to Mommy?”
“What?”
“We can make ice cream floats.”
“What’s that?”
“You pour soda into a cup and then put a scoop of ice cream on top. Mommy used to even add some cherries and whipped cream.”
“Mommy, I think you’re making this up. I never seen-ed you maked that before.” Zan frowned
“Well the last time Mommy had an ice cream float you were in Mommy’s tummy…” Shauna trailed off as the realization hit her.
She hasn’t had that craving since she was pregnant with Zan. God, she used to have these things at least once a day and it to be Cherry Coke and Breyer’s ice cream with Redi-Whip, whipped cream and maraschino cherries.
“Fuck,” Shauna whispered. Zan gasped dramatically.
“Mommy you said a bad word.”
“I know baby, Mommy’s gonna add another thing to our shopping list.”
“Daddy, we’re back!” Zan ran through the door as soon as Shauna opened it.
Collin was sitting on the sofa lazily scrolling when Zan pounced on him.
“Woah—” Collin grunted, catching him just in time. “Hey, little man.”
“We got the plums and ice cream and Mommy said a bad word.”
Shauna froze mid step.
“Zan—”
Collin’s eyebrow lifted, a smirk slowly spreading
“She did? And Mommy says I say too many bad words.”
“Mommy is still right, Zan go change out of your clothes.”
“Can I play with Caine? He said I can play with him after school.”
“Change first and then outside.”
“But—”
“Now.” Zan huffed but still slid out of Collin’s lap. His little feet thumping down the hallway.
Collin looked back at Shauna was set the grocery bags down on the counter, harder than necessary.
“Uh…you good?”
“Yeah I’m fine.”
“Mhmm.”
“What you want for dinner?” Shauna asked, quickly unpacking-plums, ice cream, soda. Collin walked into the kitchen leaning against the wall
“Soo, you gonna tell me what this all about?”
Shauna let out a breath through her nose.
“It’s nothing. You gonna tell me what you for dinner? I was thinking burgers.”
“You tell me what’s going on first.” Collin watched her. Waiting.
Shauna turned around
“I used to crave ice cream floats when I was pregnant with Zan.”
Collin blinked once.
“Okay,”
“Like, bad. Everyday. Cherry Coke, Breyer’s ice cream, whipped cream. It was a whole thing. It had to be Coke, not Pepsi I can taste the difference.”
“Pepsi is better.”
“Collin, don’t piss me off. Anyway, I haven’t wanted one since.”
Silence fell between them. Then it clicked.
“And today you wanted one.”
“Yeah.”
Collin pushed off the wall and wrapped his arms around Shauna.
“Did you buy a test?” She nodded her head
“We’ll take it after dinner. Okay?”
“M’kay.” Collin kissed her cheek
“Pepsi is still better than Coke.”
“Collin, say that again and you gonna cook your own dinner tonight.”
Look, it’s a weird hill to die on, especially when I don’t really explain, but children deserve to experience fear, disgust, and discomfort in safe scenarios where they can process those sensations.
Media for children used to be scary and that’s important.
What happens when Naveen's parents die.
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Does he still have the title of Prince???
When they die is he gonna rule or is his little brother gonna have an advisor until he becomes of age
Because I just truly can't see Tiana giving up her life to be a queen and if Naveen is ruling then he's not gonna always have the time for the family they've made together
I just think
I think that once they became humans their marriage should've been discussed a bit more.
There’s a great fanfiction series called Queen of Maldonia by MyahLyah if you haven’t read it. I believe there’s two stories and it’s absolutely amazing one of the best PATF fanfics and touches on this topic.
Queen Of Maldonia Chapter 1: Bad News, a princess and the frog fanfic | FanFiction
a cosplay photo so old it was taken on actual film (which explains the streaks from my scanner) and the con we were at doesn’t even exist anymore. it was around 13 years ago actually now that I think about it.
i have been looking for this picture for YEARS and it’s finally back on my dash….wow
This photograph predates 9/11.