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white people are very brave when it comes to terrorizing black children who do not have the power to fight back. and are very surprise when someone comes to their defense.
and to the people that say it’s because there is something wrong with him, don’t defend his stupid ass. that’s a grown ass man, he has no right.
sour candy
pairing(s): steve harrington x fem!reader
summary: you come over to family video after a halloween party and steve can't keep his hands off you? idk what this is tbh i was on drugs when i wrote this.
warning(s): 18+, steve being an absolute slut for you, making out, dry humping, unprotected sex, semi public sex, finger sucking, you giving steve hickeys, mentions of you dress as daphne blake but that doesn't last long and idk if i would qualify this as a halloween fic, it's just steve lovingly railing you <3 AND UNEDITED WORK SO DON'T BULLY ME!
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Ari x Reader: won't you whisper soft and slow? (One Shot)
Plot: A grumpy old man falls in love with the village sweetheart.
or, the one where Ari just wants to be left alone but a few sweet pastries from the sweetest girl had him changing his mind.
Tags: SMUT, older!ari, kinda bimbo!reader, ruined innocence kink, mean words, grumpy ari (but not to reader), slight spanking, threats, violence (not to reader), spitting, oral job (both receiving), p to v smut, DDLG-ish, daddy kink (duh), breeding kink, fluff, kinda (in a good way) controlling ari, protective ari, domestic air, 18+
could u do cheerleader!reader asking eddie on a date/prom and eddie thinks its some sort of joke and mocks her or somethin
𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠!
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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you and Eddie have been friends for quite a while now, even though you were a cheerleader and he was the freak, you never seem to think about it much. because frankly, you didn’t care, you liked being friends with eddie. 
maybe more than friends, you spent a lot of time with eddie and started developing feelings for him. prom was coming soon and you thought that it might be the best way to tell him how you truly feel about him.
eddie told you that he was going to play dnd with his friends at hellfire club, so after cheer practice you decided to wait for him, knowing that it would probably be ending soon. once the other kids started stepping out, you walked into the room to see eddie cleaning up
“hey” he said as he put his things away
“hey—how was it?” you asked, and he told you how the game went. even though you didn’t really care for dnd, or even knew anything about it, you still liked listening to him.
“anyway—how was practice?” he asked
“yeah yeah good—it was good, unimportant—anyway so um. well—so you know how prom is coming soon?” you nervously said
“yep” he sighed, “want me to ask jason if he’s gonna ask you or something? doubt he’ll even want to talk but i’ll give it a shot even though he hates me” he chuckled and you just furrowed your eyebrows
“oh—“ you said at the realization of what he meant, “no—i don’t want him to ask anyway…cause i wanted to ask someone else”
“really?” he raised an eyebrow, intrigued to know who it could be
“yeah…” you said, contemplating if you should say it or not. you hesitated to ask, you weren’t gonna in the first place. until dustin and mike kept pestering you, telling you they were gonna expose you if you don’t ask.
“well? who is it?” he asked
“eddie it’s you” you quickly said, “i know we’re good friends and—i just…i really like you. and i was wondering if you…want to go with me?” you said, looking him right in the eye
eddie’s expression quickly morphed into a disappointment, “wow” he said and your confidence went away, worried thoughts consuming you, “where are they?”
“where are…what? who?” you said in a low voice, the embarrassment already coming for you
“your friends” he said, “what—are they waiting outside? waiting for you to say you had me fooled or something? i knew it”
“wh…what?”
“i knew it. how could a cheerleader, a golden girl come hang out with a freak, yeah? you really did have me fooled for a while, thinking you weren’t like the others—that you really did want to be my friend. but let me guess, jason bribed you to come do this shit? well you can tell him i didn’t fall for his trick. he couldn’t get me this time.” he sternly said and turned away
“eddie—what? it’s—“
“just go” he said in a low voice
“wh—“
“just go!” he yelled
tears blurred your vision as you walked out, mike and dustin were nearby, since they had planned to come ask you how it went
“so? how’d it…” dustin trailed off as they both saw your tears
“what happened?” mike asked
“i asked him. hope you’re happy now. i shouldn’t have done this” you said as walked away from them, the two looked at each other and went to the room to see eddie still there, his expression sadder now
“so uh…” mike said, turning away from dustin
“we saw y/n come here…what was that all about?” dustin asked
“oh yeah—did you see her friends too? get this, she tries to be friends with me and then proceeds to ask me out to prom. i don’t know if she thinks i’m stupid or something, can’t believe i almost fell for it”
“fell for what?” mike asked, frustration clear in his tone
“that it was a trick—some prank she tried to pull with jason and his other annoying friends” he said and dustin just shook his head
“oh my god” mike sighed
“you idiot!” dustin yelled
“what?” eddie furrowed his eyebrows
“there was no trick! there wasn’t anybody even outside, other than me and mike who were waiting for her to come tell us what happened after she told us she was gonna ask you out to prom!”
“no” eddie shook his head
“and now when we saw her she was full on sobbing because of you, dumbass” mike said and eddie paused
“what the hell are you doing—go to her!” dustin yelled and pushed eddie outside, “swear i have to do everything” he muttered as he watched eddie run to his van
you were laying on your bed, sniffling as you listened to music, you looked at your window to see a rock being thrown at it, you turned off the song and opened the window, looking out to see eddie there
“hey” he said and you just glared at him, rolling your eyes and walking away, “i’m freezing! come on” he whisper yelled
you walked back to the window, “good” you said
“im gonna perish!” he whisper yelled again
“then perish, asshole.” you said and he just kept on pleading for you to come down, you finally gave in and let him in through the window
“hi” he smiled and you just kept glaring, “okay—here it goes—i know i was a piece of shit to you but—i mean come on! you’re a cheerleader and im the town freak…it sounded too good to be true. guess i just didn’t wanna get hurt—im sorry. will you…” he trailed off as he got down on one knee and pulled out a flower from god knows where, “go to prom with me?”
“you’re so corny it’s disgusting” you crossed your arms and he just kept awkwardly smiling at you, “get up” you said with a little giggle, he got up and kept reaching his hand you so you can take the flower, you sighed and took it, he smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist, you gently grabbed his face and shared a kiss
“did you take relationship advice from two 14 year olds?” he asked
“shut up! don’t act like they didn’t tell you to come do this” you two chuckled
a/n: the ending sucked i’m kms 😁😁
cuuuute
one thing about me is I will NEVER watch a happy documentary. if I don't want to burn everything around me after watching a documentary IT'S NOT WORTH MY TIME
Memes I think Eddie would have in his phone (pt 1)
Rock Bottom/Brain Dump
Well you guys its official. I have hit rock bottom.
Hitting rock bottom didn’t happen while I was laying in bed all week unable to do anything because my body wouldn’t let me, it happened the second day I got out of my funk. Or the lowest part of my depression. I don’t know what I wanna call it yet. Ok so boom the hitting rock bottom part. After being broke and depending on my parents all summer, I’ve decided to sell my panties. It just makes the most sense. I don't have a car and will most likely not have a car for this semester of college and my college is in a bad area so I'm scared to take the bus. Selling panties will just have to be my solution. Later I'll probably feel different but for right now I feel like it's the only way. I'll keep whoever is reading this posted. lol.
So my cousin died today, right? And my two cousins that are like sisters to me were his nieces. My cousin died from cancer. He had it for two years but didn't really tell people like that. I guess he didn't wanna make a big deal out of it. But he had lung cancer and then it started spreading. Now, I knew he had cancer. I've known for a while because people talk and...I was also eavesdropping on my mom and grandma's conversation. His nieces, let's call them Shay and Dianna, didn't know he had cancer until today when they were told that he died. He's been doing bad all week. My grandma told me yesterday that he wasn't gonna make it through the night and she was correct.
I know what you're thinking. "Why didn't you tell Shay and Dianna??". The main reason I didn't tell Shay and Dianna was that a year or two ago I was the one that told them their brother died. Their ONLY BROTHER. So here's what happened. My grandma called me and was like "hey check on the girls. Their brother died" so that's what I did. I sent out a long message basically saying hey I'm sorry for your loss. If you need anything, you know we got you and that message was met with a "what? what are you talking about?". I called my grandma back so fast. She could barely get hello out when I yelled out "THEY DIDNT KNOW". And she was in shock too. It was on Facebook!! FACEBOOK!! They didn't know until they pressured me into saying what happened. I felt so bad that day. I still feel bad. They weren't mad at me. I shouldn't have been the one to tell them though. If I could go back, after reading that "what are you talking about?" message, I'd turn my phone off. Since that day, I wait for people to come to me. Them. I wait for them to come to me.
Their side of the family always leaves them out of the loop. It's crazy.
I think I'm gonna end this right here. Shay and Dianna deserve their own post.
xoxo
Tati
Penny for Your Thoughts - Summer of '89 (young parents!Eddie munson x fem!reader)
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author notes: i should be working on my series, but every time i think about it’s timeline, i end up wanting to post about that specific thing, so here’s a little bit of eddie munson x fem!reader as the young parents i constantly think of them as. it’s gotten worse with all those eddie look alikes with babies pics going around. oh, and reader and eddie eloped on graduation night like i know we ALL would have done. Technically part of the CYM verse but can be read out of it. Can't put a read more thing because Tumblr won't let me, sorry. reader is 22 and Eddie is 23.
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You were on the edge of a nap, not quite out of it but not quite present. An American Tail was playing in the background, but the noise grew further and further away from your subconscious. Until you felt a sudden blunt, rough jab against your closed eye. That definitely brought you back.
You groaned, a hand reaching up to press and rub against your eye as you heard a quiet chuckle from the right of you. Once the pain had subsided, you tried your hardest to glare at your husband. It was more of a squint than anything. He didn’t even attempt to hide his smirk from his place, sat man-spread on the couch with his arms over the top cushions. “I thought about stopping her, but she looked too cute concentrating like that.”
Your gaze shifted towards the culprit, curled up nearly on top of your side. Your daughter grinned at you, displaying her tiny little teeth. Staring up at you with her father’s big brown, Bambi like eyes, and a wild head of curls that looked to be a mix of both of her parents’, it was obvious she was unapologetic and satisfied with herself for abruptly coaxing you from what was promising to be a nice nap. You had been spread out on the floor in front of the tv, playing with your daughter whenever she grew bored of the cartoon displayed before her. Eddie had been tuning his guitar before she’d woken up from her nap, and had switched to simply observing you two. Eventually, the movie had gained her attention, and you had decided it was your turn for a nap but apparently not. “Penny, ow.” You frowned at her gently. You weren’t big on punishing her because she was a pretty good kid, but she’d just entered the terrible two’s and you were hoping to put off the terrible for as long as you could by encouraging her to recognize good and bad.
“Mama ow?” She repeated, voice full of innocence and surprise, because obviously your baby hadn’t intentionally meant to hurt you. Once you nodded, still faking a frown, she made a face of her own—you loved how expressive she was, definitely something she got from Eddie—and moved further up your body until she was eye level with you.
You could immediately tell what her intentions were, so your eye shut to prepare for the kiss she pressed to it. “Mwah! No ow!”
“Thank you, Penny!” You cooed, pressing kisses into her round, chubby little face. “Awe, my girls! Love it when they kiss and makeup.” Came your husband’s responding coo. You blew him a kiss from your place on the carpet, fingers stroking over Penny’s curls. “Thanks for no help.”
“Hey—I warned you she’d have me wrapped around her drool covered fingers. Besides, I couldn’t have got to her in time.” He made no move to join you on the ground, too taken with watching you interact with the literal proof of your love for each other.
Two whole years later, and he was still often left stupefied as he watched you with her, completely in love with how she was a perfect mixture of you both, so much that it was difficult for most people to decide on who she looked like most. If people saw her with just Eddie, she looked like his little twin, albeit with a little more saturation and curls much more voluminous than his, and if they saw her with you, she looked like your Mini Me, with a lower saturation.
That’s how Eddie saw her. You’d argue that her facial expressions imitated his, but all he saw was the same cute little nose crinkle that had been his doom when he’d first met you, peering up at him.
Penny had his eyes, there was no denying that. Now that he was a victim to your daughter’s puppy dog stare, he often liked to wonder about how much you had allowed him to get away with because of his own. His kid was using his own tricks against him.
“She’s a girl on a mission,” You muse, your attention returning to the two year old in question, but it wasn’t your attention she had wanted in the first place this time.
Penny’s stare was focused on the area of your body she’d previously been resting against. And then like a snake, she struck. She dove for your covered boob, mouthing at it so aggressively you couldn’t do anything but burst out laughing. Eddie quickly joined you, hand forming a fist to press against his mouth as he shook with it. Penny had been clingier than ever since you had slowly, but surely, started to ween her off your breasts; however, what with being a baby and all, she still lacked the impulse control to keep her desperation at bay. “Oh, yeah.” Eddie’s chest puffed out once you’d both calmed down, and you had caved to your daughter’s demands, lifting your shirt over your boob so she could nurse. Penny seemed so pleased with herself for amusing her daddy because she also couldn’t stop bobbing around while she was attached to you. “That’s my baby girl.” You rolled your eyes affectionally, turning your head to stare at him while she played more with your nipple than nursed. You were hoping if you stayed relax, she somehow wouldn’t remember she had teeth. “You know, this is all your fault. You’re always going on and on about how you were the main ingredient for her recipe, but I’m the one she gnaws on. It’s not fair.”
“I agree,” he snorted. “It should be me gnawing on your tit.”
“Eddie!”
“What?” He laughed out, his pretty eyes getting all squinty as he stayed fixated on you with a look no short of adoration slapped on his face. “It’s true! I can barely get to second base ‘cause she always leaves your nipples sore. I love her so much, and I’ll let her twist my nipples off,” Penny had decided that was what they were best for once she realized she couldn’t get anything from them like she could yours after a few misguided attempts, “when we’re cuddling before bedtime, but she refuses to share you. And all I get to do is sit back and watch her have fun.”
That wasn’t entirely the truth, while the green eyed monster did flare its head for about .1% of the time he spent watching you take care of her and nurse her, the other 99.9% felt absolutely primal. It was crude, but the reality of it was Penny had originally been a creampie, just with a surprise in it. You’d both been stunned when you learned you were pregnant, though he had suspected it due to a few subtle changes in your behavior. It wasn’t something you really panicked over, it was just that something was. . .well, it just was.
It also helped that all he wanted out of life was to be happy with you and by the grace of some God, you shared that desire. So, Penny had come to fruition. And just like when he’d met you, Eddie found himself discovering another thing he wasn’t sure how he had lived so long without. Fatherhood.
No gig, no high, nothing would ever compare to that immense pride, that absolute satisfaction that coursed through him as he watched you hold her tiny little body against your bare chest in that hospital room for the first time before she’d been whisked away to the NICU.
“She has been clingy,” You agreed, eyes glazing over as you recall the last time you and Eddie were able to completely ravage each other and not just fuck whenever you could. It had been like four days ago, but that was still too long. “But.”
Eddie’s head tilted, his stare darkening as he waited patiently for you to continue.
“But, but, but. Since she hasn’t had as many opportunities, I’m not all that sore and tired anymore.”
Eddie sprang up from his place on the couch, plucking Penny right off your boob. It was obvious even to him that she was just playing with it at that point, and it was time he had his turn. “C’mon, little bitty pretty one, Uncle Dustin and Uncle Steve want to babysit you for an unforeseeable amount of time today.”
Well hello…
My name is Tati. I’m 20 years old, a closeted bisexual (i live in the south 😬) and I have wayyy too much time on my hands. I would start a hobby but I lose interest fast. 😭 There’s so many things I wanna try though. Like crochet or learning an instrument (I currently have an electric guitar, that i bought last year, sitting in the corner of my room staring at me, waiting for me to play it. my bad homie.) or just completing my to-be-read list WITHOUT buying a book while i’m in the middle of reading one. I also wanna be one of those workout girlies. Ya know, the ones that can’t stand not being in the gym? Them. Oh the body goals and the commitment skills.😩 One day! Might not be today. Might not be tomorrow. BUT DAMMIT ONE DAY!☝🏾
I’m currently enrolled in college. I’m majoring in Psychology. My goal is to one day help people and be there for them the way that I always wanted somebody to be there for me. I hope that when they think about the people that got their backs, I’m one of them. Plus, we need more black Psychologists.
I really think this is it. I can’t think of anything else to say about me.
In all honesty, i’m not really expecting people to read anything that i write. I just really need an outlet to get things off my chest without the fear of being confronted by a relative or friend.
xoxo
Tati
I think this blog is gonna be my outlet. Sometimes I just need to get away but can’t. I have family or just somebody that knows me on all of my social media accounts so I can’t express how i really feel on them. But NOBODY knows me on here so if I have any followers on here that aren’t robots, we’re about to get reallll personal.
Or if you’ve seen the show Awkward that used to be on MTV, Jenna. Im gonna try to be Jenna. lol.
yeahhh i think imma just do this on this blog rather than on my side blog. its not like i was doing anything with this one anyway😭
Buckle up y’all. Over sharing is my favorite hobby. lol.
Possessive sex with timothee 😵💫
Thank you for your ask anon! I hope you like it because I loved writing this and I put so much energy in it 😩🤎
timothée x black female!reader
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genre: smut, slight angst
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warning: degradation, kind of slut shaming, unprotected sex (don’t do that please 😐), slight spanking, oral, dirty talking, timothée manhandling the reader…
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Timothée was watching you dance, swinging your hips on some guys with a red dress barely covering your body. His piercing eyes were on you and you could feel it without even looking at him. You knew that his green eyes were giving you a death stare but you kept dancing, feeling the music control your body and being for once, the one that everyone was looking at and wanting.
What you didn’t know however is the racing thoughts of Timothée, leaning against a wall while fidgeting with the drink in his hand. His jaw was clenched as he wanted to destroy you, bend you over and fuck you hard like a little slut like you deserved it. He needed to show you that he was the only one able to make you go dumb only with his fingers. He needed to remind you that you were his.
Love Letters Regulus Black x fem!reader
Summary: How long before Y/N realizes that her secret admirer is actually her best friend? | fluff | word count - 2.6k
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Regulus Black loved writing.
He had a connection with words, and he felt as if they were more than things to be admired. To him, they were a necessity. Stories put him at ease, and writing them made him invincible.
One thing he always needed was something to draw inspiration from. He had written too many depressing tales about his family, too many poems about the loneliness he felt, and too many articles about Hogwarts. He was all out of things to write about.
Then suddenly, you came into the picture.
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for my black babygirls that feel underrepresented in fics <3 this is a love letter to you
* Series 🫶🏼 Fluff 🛑 angst 🌸 Smutty/Sexual
MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE
PETER PARKER
The Boy Behind The Mask
Can I Touch It? 🫶🏼
We've Got A Man Down
Things You Can't Outrun
Rocky Road 🛑
Stargazing 🫶🏼
Adventures in Babysitting 🫶🏼
Yellow Hearts 🫶🏼
Jumping Through Hoops 🫶🏼
Walk Through Fire 🛑
Put Out The Dark 🛑
Seven 🌸
Drive You Mad 🌸
Diamonds in The Glass 🌸
Good Days 🛑
On The Run
Home in A New York Minute (Series)* 🛑🫶🏼
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BUCKY BARNES
Daddy Duties 🫶🏼
Cinematic Cuddles 🫶🏼
Heard It All Before 🛑
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THOR ODINSON
Keep Your Word 🫶🏼
The Last Five Years 🛑 🫶🏼
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STRANGER THINGS
STEVE HARRINGTON
5th Times The Charm (Series)* 🛑🫶🏼
(1) (2) (3) (4) (5)
On The Rocks
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EDDIE MUNSON
Natural Born Overthinker 🛑
Natural Born Overprotector 🫶🏼
A Deal With God 🛑🫶🏼
Forever My Hero 🛑🫶🏼
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BILLY HARGROVE
Pass The Salt 🛑
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AMERICAN HORROR STORY
MICHAEL LANGDON
Devil in The Dark 🛑
(1) (2)
Devil's Bombshells (Series)* 🛑🫶🏼
(1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8)
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EUPHORIA
RUE BENNETT
Slay This 🫶🏼
Sunflower 🛑
Graveyard Smash 🫶🏼
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FEZCO
Ghostly Touch 🌸
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MADDY PEREZ
Halloween Hills 🫶🏼
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DUNE
PAUL ATREIDES
In Your Eyes 🛑🫶🏼
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HARRY STYLES
Brown Sugar at The Beach 🫶🏼
he would do numbers on tumblr
Money Chadwick
This is the Monetary Prosperity T'Challa
Like to charge with secluded financial energy
Reblog for your bank account to have the stength of the Panther…