[michelle-luvcat]

Michelle // she/her // 19

"Virgin ~ flower face"

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Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arms length don't work

You try to push me out

But I just find my way back in

[michelle-luvcat]

Giggling, kicking my feet whilst reading the anti tag w character i dont fuck with 💞

[sirenalpha]

ngl I think anyone saying the Langdon and Whitaker conversation last episode was any good or in any way sensical is just pure cope

it came out of left field, if it had stayed on Langdon’s addiction it might have fit with their other interactions this season but it didn’t, and wtf does pre-determined roles have anything to do with their relationship if they’ve barely talked like I’m pretty sure they weren’t even on a case together after Louie and Whitaker wasn’t even there for half of it

if it’s about their roles in the hospital it makes no sense because they do have roles in a hierarchy, Langdon is a senior resident and Whitaker is an intern and he’s also overstepping those bounds trying to teach and mentor med students as if he’s a senior resident

if anything, if you wanted to keep the roles bit AND have Langdon be calm and supportive of completely unearned and practically unprompted aggression, it would have made more sense for Langdon to be like it’s good you’re setting boundaries and standing up for yourself but I’m still a senior resident and you should not be snapping at any of your coworkers like this

but that’s not what happened and maybe you could convince me Whitaker had it in him to snap at Langdon which honestly I kind of doubt as he’s never shown a temper before this and if he has a big brother issue, Langdon is probably the last guy he’d try to assert himself against

but absolutely everything he said was basically nonsensical and didn’t connect to anything

[santos-dreaming]

y r u censoring hucklerobby as if it is a slur

because in this household it is a slur

[gxtitobxby]

who

is this even a question ???????? this is peepaw's wet dream <33333

he's so good at eating you out that it keeps distracting you :( eyes fluttering shut phone dropping to your chest but he just pulls away n rubs his scratchy scruff against the soft skin of your inner thigh, "don't get distracted, honey. want a cartful ready to go, yeah?"

and you nod, a little too fucked out already n out of breath "m'kay," and go back to scrolling while he goes back to your pussy. he hears you gasp, just under your breath, "oh this one's nice. do you like the pink or white?"

"get both." he grunts, barely glancing at the screen while he grinds his cock against the mattress. "let daddy get it for you."

[madysenpai]

They didn’t let Mel see the cervical reduction first hand bc the wet floor would’ve been a tripping hazard.

[elokitties]

walking into the pissing me off factory then being surprised when I get pissed off

[nympeht22222]

the story of my life

[azaablue]

the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.

[sugarboulevard]

I tried to be strong but I laaawst it

[deerlyange]

[michelle-luvcat]

Me & who

[penelopepennington]

You know my absolute favourite detail about Emma? She shows up PREPARED. She has pockets full of pens and notepads and equipment. And it's a bit of a visual gag that Dana takes them all off her without saying anything, the implication being this ain't nursing school, kid

But like. Emma doesn't show up clueless. She's taken time to think about and plan for her first day. She wants to make a good first impression. She really really wants to learn and she takes every opportunity to do so. She asks really insightful questions, but she also listens to the answer and then puts what she learns into practice on her first day.

That's not a naive kid. That's a well-qualified and talented woman in a really high-stress work environment. Show her some respect!

[polkedot]

੭꣒ ˖ ❛ bf!langdon who takes the phrase “kiss and makeup” a little too seriously.

c.ws :: mdni , smut , slight degradation , missionary so you can continue arguing , dirty talk.

"stop being so fucking mad at me." frank grumbles out from above, driving the point home by grinding his cock in deeper inside you. your thighs quiver despite yourself where they're hooked around his waist, lewd slapping noises permeating the room just to tease you. “i said sorry an hour ago.”

you keep turning your face, trying to angle it out of reach, or at least force the fury back into your expression. you can’t fight the scrunch of pleasure that crosses your face, however. he can see that too. the grudge held like a stone dam, meant to keep your pride immune and well guarded from the way he's fucking you into the mattress. but it never works.

"m’not-"

"you are." he nips at your shoulder, voice muffled. "you keep clenching up when i talk.” his hips rear back steadily, a wet squelch sounding from where you're joined, then he sinks back in with a grunt of effort. "except down here."

the truth stings worse than the fight itself: frank knows you like the back of his hand. the front and back. he knows exactly how to fuck you until your resentment feels misplaced and petty.

hands that had been pushing against his chest find the silky sheets instead, clutching tight.

"it was a stupid fight," he pushes in again, slowly, allowing you to relish in the thick ridge and veins dragging along your walls while he explains the situation to you.

"and you know it." pride makes you not answer, of course, the only thing you can manage is a soft whine.

"sweetheart," he sighs. "you really gonna let me cum in this pussy while you're busy pretendin' to hate me?" you blink up at him in silent retort. defiance radiating from every inch of your face.

"mmm." the man even has the audacity to pinch the bridge of his nose, like you're the one being unreasonable. like he’s not currently balls deep. "always so fucking stubborn." he reaches between your bodies, thumbing lazily at your clit. "you think i like walking out?"

rage bubbles back up your throat at once, rolling your eyes with the little attitude you had remaining. "you slammed the door — our door — and left."

"you knew damn well i'd come back…” he grunts, not missing a beat to retort. an especially brutal thrust has you seeing stars. "you’re a smart girl, stop acting stupid, yeah?" you try to hitch your hips, to hurry him along but he only holds you down, eyes narrowing.

"go ahead and scream all you want, curse me out, break something if you need to. but don't fall asleep hating me.” he rambles on, shaking his head faintly. “can’t take that shit."

your words come out sharp, bitter once you find your voice. "so what’s your plan, fuck me into forgiveness?”

there's no hesitation in him when a toothy grin splits across his face, "there you go. if we fight in the morning? before work? fine. but if we're sharing a bed like this, we fix it before we close our eyes. understood?" no thought forms twice before your head's nodding stupidly, not an ounce of resistance (or dignity) left in you as he sinks back in.

"good girl, now be sweet to me while i cum."

[mira-angle]

[miscling]

your erotica doesn't need to align with your principles. you can find something hot and not believe it should be the way of things. you can play out dynamics in kink that shouldn't be replicated societally. what gets you going is not an indictment of your character

[unfuckablebogtroll]

Sometimes you log on to tumblr dot com and see your beloved mutuals thirsting over unrisen sourdough men and you have to say a very very quiet ‘pass’ to yourself and let it go because inevitably the flat circle of time will bring around your turn to go gaga over some butterface dude or bug eyed girl and you must know that your beloved mutuals are saying a quiet ‘pass’ to themselves and leaving you to your moment of insanity in peace.