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i know i don’t post here anymore but i still have a lot of followers on this account so i thought i’d share this.
TO MY OHIO FOLLOWERS
for any of you who live in ohio please be aware of this and be careful💜💜
share this so more people know what he looks like now
hi… i haven’t posted on here in so long and idk if i will again 😬 so if you like the mcu or agents of shield check out my other page @film-enthusiastt and my instagram @ mcu.enthusiastt
IF UR AN AMERICAN ADULT PLS GO VOTE
anywhere i have gone today i have seen people boarding up their stores. hell, even houses! i have barely been able to eat all of last week worried about what tomorrow will bring. plus living in a hispanic household where most of my family are racist and homophobic idk how i’ll be if that stupid cheeto wins.
This won’t make your blog look ugly. How could you not reblog this? REBLOGGING THIS COULD SAVE A LIFE!!!
This goes for assholes, too, guys. I know a couple who went tubing once, and they had to re-air their tubes, but the guy thought it would be funny to stick the tip of the air compressor up to her bikini trunks, the air ruptured something inside her and she died within thirty minutes.
WHAT?
The thing about this? It’s in every pregnancy book I’ve read.
WHAT?????
Why is it in pregnancy books but not sex ed books?
Because the men in charge only care about the health and safety of women in so far as it enables them to have babies.
https://www.healthline.com/health/air-embolism#outlook
Reblogging with a link because I thought this was a legit joke. Never heard it before. Like I knew you could kill a person by inserting air into a vein but still.
WHAT THE FUCL I hate how I didn’t learn this in sex Ed AT ALL
This is very true lol
Yo what the f u c k
not the normal stuff i’d reblog but, uh, this is kinda??? heckin???? important?????
I feel like I first saw this in The Joy of Sex, but it’s definitely a thing.
What the fuck
How to Create a Masterlist on Tumblr (through Chrome browser on laptop)
(through Chrome browser on mobile)
(on Tumblr app)
How to Add Masterlist Link To Tumblr Bio
How to Copy Link of a Post
This is in accordance with software updates of Tumblr until 17th October 2020.
There are honestly SO MANY WAYS to organize your Masterlist! You can organize it into sections and sub-sections (and some more sub-sections). Assuming you’re fanfic/fanart/gif set creator, you can organize it fandom wise, character wise, finished/unfinished status wise, fluff/smut/angst wise, blah blah blah…and then add subsections to organize it further - or don’t if you don’t want to!
You can have a ‘Masterlist of Masterlists’ of sorts if that’s your thing, where you have links of masterlists of different fandoms/characters/whatever at one place. Or you can have the links of all your works in one single post. You can choose to include the summaries or warnings or anything else in the masterlist. Or you can only include the names of your works.
Your Masterlist. Your Wish.
I’m sure sure you’ve already seen some masterlists and you have some ideas of your own. Basically,
Creating a Masterlist = Organizing + Copying and Adding Links
You can organize it however you want, and for copying the links, the link of those instructions is given at the top. As for adding links and creating a masterlist from scratch, the instructions are given below.
I am going to make a copy of my existing masterlist to demonstrate the process. Since I write for only one fandom at the moment, it’s organized character wise.
Step 1. Click on Aa Text on your dashboard. It will open a ‘create text post’ box. (I don’t know what it’s actually called, so please don’t kill me for my made up names lol)
Keep reading
here’s this for anyone who needs it💜
Like to charge, reblog to cast…
WELL THIS TOKK A TURN
one of breonna taylor's murderers was charged with wanton endangerment for firing into her neighbors' apartments. not for murderering a young woman in her home. but for property damage. no other charges were filed.
if you can, now would be a good time to donate to the Louisville bail fund. hundreds of protesters are currently marching with a long day ahead.
black lives matter.
the charges are bs help out those that are in Louisville protesting if you can
To all the teenagers following me that don’t hear it from their parents: I’m proud of you.
To all of the adults following me that never heard it from their parents: I’m proud of you, too.
Sweet Pea: "My biggest regret in life is that I can't fuck your pussy and your mouth at the same time"
You:
Sweet Pea:
You: "We're watching Caper the friendly ghost! What the fuck!"
smut concept😉🥵: Sweet Pea not being into PDA, but one time y/n and SP go to an event together and y/n looks so good that he can’t keep his hands off her and has to take her somewhere and just have sex right then and there with people nearby
I blurbed (and may have gotten carried away a bit)
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"That’s too fucking short" Sweet Pea said. His eyes barely got a chance to study your outfit, as you walked into the room. He was facing the mirror, playing with the hair gel you had just bought for him.
"No, it isn't" you fired back, pressing yourself against his side so you could get a chance to see your whole body in the mirror.
"Yes, Y/n, it is too fucking short" Sweet Pea exclaimed, turning to face you. He was so much taller, so now he was towering over you, with hopes that his dominating approach might get you to change your mind and reconsider your clothing options.
It didn't work.
"I never got to wore this outside the house" you whined, giving him a full view as you turned around on your heels, "Let people fucking stare, I don't care. I'm with you, no one even dares strike up a conversation with me"
"Means I'm going a good fucking job" he laughed, leaning down to kiss you. As his lips connected to yours, his right arm snaked around your body, finding your ass in no time.
"You sure we need to go to this party? You don't even like Cheryl" you moaned, pushing your ass back and into his hold.
"She helped us, babe" Sweet Pea nodded, "We won't stay for long, I promise"
While you finished getting ready, your boyfriend turned out to be the clingiest balls of fluff you'd ever seen. There wasn't a second where he wouldn't find a reason to hug you, touch you or tell you just how amazing you looked. That whole thing changed as soon as you left for the party.
Two hours in, and the closest you've been to Sweet Pea was during the ride over, on his bike. You've been together enough not to take this the wrong way, but his unreasonable fear of PDA was starting to get to you. However, you knew better than to bring this up right now. So, you decided to just casualy make your way over to him, hoping he'd be ready to head back home.
He wasn't.
As you walked over, his eyes were already trained on you. Archie was by his side, deeply consumed by a story he was telling, but Sweet Pea's mind was somewhere else. There was that specific fire in his eyes, and it would be a lie to say it didn't get you all riled up.
"Hey guys, what's up?" you beamed, as soon as you reached the two.
"Just telling Pea how I got my dad's truck going again, he tried to help me last week, remember? Turns out it was a whole different problem than we anticipated"
As Archie spoke, Sweet Pea wrapped his arm around your frame, pulling you tight into his side. You couldn't help but smile at yourself, while keeping the conversation going.
"I remember you guys told me something" you laughed, "But all I remember is that the engine sounded funny and the clutch was all fucked up"
"That was about it, babe, yeah" Sweet Pea chuckled, leaning down to kiss your temple.
With the way things were going right now, it would have been impossible to keep that conversation alive. Archive excused himself and mentioned he'd look for Veronica, leaving you and Sweet Pea alone.
"What has gotten into you?" you laughed, turning into his hold.
"You look fucking gorgeous" he shook his head, grabbing your waist to press your body against his.
"Don't get me wrong, I love this side of you" you smiled, pushing yourself up to kiss his jaw, "But I never thought you'd ever let me do this in public"
"Stop, I'm not that cold" Sweet Pea countered amused.
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be, angel"
"Can I get you to dance?"
"Why don't you dance?" Sweet Pea smiled, "And I get myself another drink and just watch you?"
You sighed, "What about selfies? Can we take some selfies?"
"Let me get one more drink, and then we'll take as many as you want"
"Are you serious?" you belted, grabbing his cheeks to get him to look at you, afraid you might have heard him wrong.
"Promise, love" Sweet Pea nodded, and kissed your forehead.
"Is it weird if I think this is the best night in like.. ages?"
"Not weird" he said, "Adorably sweet? Maybe. But weird? Not a chance"
Following this, Sweet Pea headed into the kitchen, while you made your way to the dance floor to pass the time. You were radiating happiness and all your friends were able to tell. No matter how good a party was, if Sweet Pea let his guard down, it was getting 10 times better. Rare were the days when he'd just forget about the tough exterior and would just give in. Normally, you two would play cool during the night out, and then when you got home, the real Sweet Pea would show his colors.
But tonight was so much different than usual.
As you carelessly let your hips be carried away by the unfamiliar tune that was playing, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your middle. You instantly felt the rough leather of a Serpent jacket rub against your skin, and Sweet Pea's musky cologne reached your nose.
"Hi" you giggled.
"Hi, babe" he answered, burying his head into your neck, his lips instantly connecting to your exposed skin.
"I love it when you're like this" you confessed, cupping his cheek into your palm and letting your head fall back against his shoulders.
"You're my girl, yeah?" he spoke into your shoulder.
"Of course, Pea"
"Love you so freaking much, Y/n"
Your heart melted. "Wanna get out of here?" you asked, turning around in his hold.
"I really don't wanna wait until we get home"
"Wanna see if there's any room empty?"
He just nodded no, and that's when you knew. Taking your silence for an answer, Sweet Pea grabbed your hand, leading you through the sea of people and out the back door of Cheryl's mansion.
"You can't be serious?" you gasped as you struggled to keep up with him.
"Fucking need you right now, baby girl"
Sweet Pea led you to side of the garden, between the garage and the swings. He helped you get through the bushes and pushed you up against the wall.
"You seriously went from not even holding my hand to fucking me out here?"
"It's not my fault you're so fucking hot" Sweet Pea defended himself, his hands already working on hiking your dress up.
"There are people here" you whined, without actually going anything to stop him.
"Then be quiet, doll"
By now, you were already starting to get wet. The pain between your legs was amplified by the sound of his belt buckle being undone and moans were already threatening to escape your lips.
Sweet Pea gave his cock a few strong pumps, before bringing his hand between your legs to probe your folds. "Don't ask me why I'm so wet already" you giggled.
"Because fucking with these people around here gets you turned the fuck on?" Sweet Pea teased, tracing your opening with the tip of his cock.
"I'm just telling you-" you said licking your lips, "I can't promise I'll be quiet"
As an answer to your question, Sweet Pea slipped one of his fingers inside you, the impact making you gasp. He pumped his digit in and out of your pussy, enjoying the weakness that was readable on your features.
"Then suck" he grinned, pushing his fingers past your lips.
As soon as you hollowed your cheeks around him, Sweet Pea slammed his cock inside you. It took everything in your power not to bite down on his fingers. Your eyes rolled back as pain started to morph into pleasure.
At first he was going slow, barely allowing you to adjust to his immense size. You took his cock all the way in, choking back moans every time he slammed himself deeper and deeper into you.
"That's my good girl" Sweet Pea cooed, starting to rub your clit with his free hand.
Tears of pleasure were forming in your eyes as the party around you turned to blur.
"Think they can hear you moan?" he whispered in your ear, "Think they'll hear you cum on my cock"
As he said the words, another wave of pleasure hit your body.
"Felt you clench your pussy around my cock, angel, am I giving it to you good?"
You eagerly nodded, as his thrusts started to lessen out in number, but each becoming more and more aggraved.
Every time he slammed his hips into you, your whole body rocked, making the pleasure in the pit of your stomach reach new heights.
As much as you wanted this to last, your orgasm came crushing down upon you. Holding onto his shoulders, you enjoyed every ounce of pleasure Sweet Pea provided for you as you rode your high all the way to the end.
He came soon after. You were already spent, clinging onto him as he delivered a few remaining trusts. He finished inside of you, face hidden in the crook of your neck as he struggled to regain his composure.
"Holy fuck" Sweet Pea panted.
"Yeah"
"Are you good?" he asked, pulling out. He grabbed your chin to get you to face him.
"I'm really good" you nodded.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No, Pea" you breathed out, kissing his lips, "I loved it"
"Good, good" Sweet Pea said, dressing himself back up, "Let's go to the bathroom and get you cleaned up"
"And then we'll take selfies?" you laughed.
"Yes, baby girl. We'll do whatever you want"
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ALWAYS REBLOG WHEN YOU SEE SOMETHING LIKE THIS PLEASE; ITS SO MUCH MORE THAN IMPORTANT TO PEOPLE. IT MEANS EVERYTHING TO SOMEBODY AND EVEN THOUGH YOU MIGHT NOT SEE THIS IN THE SAME LIGHT, SOMEONE MIGHT. INFACT YOU REBLOGGING THIS COULD STOP SOMEONE TAKING THEIR LIFE TONIGHT.
I noticed there isn’t one here for Ireland, so
Irish free suicide helpline: 01-116 123
last time i reblogged this, i got this ask:
so please, please reblog. this could actually save a life.
keep yourselves safe!
I will never not reblog this!!!!
You’re worth it. No matter what you feel.
A bit ooc, but this came up on my dash and I felt obligated to reblog it onto this blog since I have many people who could come across it and need it. ♡
About a week ago I posted this.
I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:
and my personal favorite
After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.
About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like
I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like
This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”
But I guess the lesson goes like this:
DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN
DON’T TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES EVER.
THIS POST IS SO IMPORTANT I WANT EVERYONE ON TUMBLR IN THE WORLD TO SEE IT
This needs to be reblogged. I couldn’t scroll past this if I tried, I got a message like that but not for me, it told me to my friend to kill them self, I was livid! I didn’t answer it because a message like that doesn’t deserve an answer but I don’t see what is so funny about telling someone to kill them selves! I really don’t! It’s sick and it’s wrong. This person though, I take my hat off to you. You taught that bully a lesson.
this.
This will always be number one on the list of things that aren’t okay
Ho-ly shit.
I’ll never not reblog this
If you dare scroll without reblogging this you have no soul…….. i mean you do but reblogging this wont ruin your blog……. please just spread the word.
Please people don’t send anon hate your just hurting yourselves…
Don’t tell anyone to kill themselves. EVER.
DO NOT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES EVER!!
What the fuck is wrong with some people?!
i feel like the only reason those people went back is because they felt guilty and didn’t realize the weight of their comments can have
NEVER tell anyone to kill themself
if you need to talk to someone my messages are always open!💜
Reblog if you actually give a shit about anyone who’s suicidal or depressed.
No one should scroll past this
if you need someone to talk to you can always message me💜
HI!!! How are you? I was wondering I could request sweet pea being out late with job for Serpents & comes back to see you asleep in his trailer & he just ends up cuddling you🥺🥺🥺
HIII!!! I’m fineee, things at home have been shitty but writing this blurb made me feel better and helped me escape a bit! I really hope you like it!
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He's rushing down the street. It's way past midnight, but he's afraid to check the time. Two busy weeks have passed, where the Serpents did everything in their power to stop the Ghoulies from terrorizing the north side, but still, they were nowhere near finished. Danger was looming at every corner, and there was no point in hiding just how annoyed Sweet Pas has gotten during this time.
After spending 17 years of his life thinking he'd forever be alone, he finally found you. All this time, you've been right under his nose, but somehow, you didn’t see each other. Now that things were finally in place, and your relationship was the definition of a fairytale, he had to work late. Day after day and night after night. And it wasn't just the lack of time you two spent together that was bothering him, it was also the unshakeable fear that you'd get sick of all the waiting, and all the terror, all the bruises and fights. It is safe to say this is probably one of the worst times of his life. If until now he didn't mind not having anyone because he had no idea how good that could feel, the thought of losing you terrorized him beyond words.
He curses himself as he passes yet another red light, knowing just how worried you'd get if you knew. But he can't help it. He was supposed to meet you at 8, and now the watch on his wrist is ticking away seconds past the 2nd hour of the next day. He hates himself for it.
As soon as he turns onto his street, he already allows his bike to slow down. He doesn't care anymore, as when he reaches his trailer, he just hops off and heads straight inside. Even though he's sure you're not there anymore, he's determined to get a couple of hours of sleep, and wake up to surprise you in the morning with a coffee before school.
He's so caught up in his own head, drowning in guilt that's not even his, that he doesn't realise the door of his trailer was locked three times, not two like he usually does. He just walks inside, throws the keys off to the side, kicks his shoes in the corner of the small hallway and heads into the bathroom. For a second, he stares at his reflection. One bruised eye and a deep cut under his jaw. He was ready to let his mind wonder, but something catches his attention.
Moisturizing cream.
this is so cute🥺
trying to prove a point to the boys at school
reblog this if you believe trans men are real men like this if you dont
*likes* *reads it* *vigorously unlikes and reblogs*
*unliked and reblogged angrily*
look at all this green
makes this trans boy so happy
REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG
i AM a real man
make sure to REBLOG and NOT like this post :)
Nooooo I didn’t mean to like ittttttt ahhhhddhhh.tuduhehemeh
REBLOGE NO LIKE
REBLOGE NO LIKE!! !
I AM A REAL MAN YOU FUCKERS!!!
Well, I’m a real man, so reblogged it is
if you like the post, make sure to also REBLOG it.
To the people that liked this…
(I accidentally likes PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!) ❤️❤️
Reading fanfiction? 👌👌👌
Writing fanfiction? 👌👌👌
Watching fanfiction you'll never write in your head before falling asleep? 👌👌👌
Karaoke
Summary: Sweet Pea/Reader; Reader sing karaoke at a bar that Sweet Pea frequents (serpent things) and he fall (literally) Head over heels for her; (Sweet Pea keeps finding excuses to visit the bar)
You’d only seen him once before. He’d come in and made a beeline for the back. Which is the exact moment when you resolved to ignore him if he ever came around again; there was never anything good that came from people who met in the back; it was usually drug dealers and various criminals. You tried to ignore how cute he looked; just focusing on singing for the bar, the usual set round before you’d open it up to karaoke; and duets if anyone wanted to sing. You’re halfway through a duet when you notice that he’s back out in the bar, settled at a back table and eating food you know isn’t served at the front.
It’s not even a full week before he’s back and you’re not sure why that makes you so nervous. You’re keeping tabs on him while you’re on your break, catching the Serpent leather jacket he’s wearing. You watch him hovering near the bar and you’re about to start setting up for the karaoke that you do as usual when he jerks, stumbling over his own feet and smashing face first onto the ground.
You can hear him groan and you rush over automatically. An injured gang member is still a person and you can’t stand to see anyone hurt.
”Are you okay?” You hover slightly out of his reach, watching as the manager comes over helping to pull him up.
“Fine.” He shrugs a little and you examine his face, just to check for swelling you assure yourself when he winks after you know you’ve been staring too long.
“Sorry, I’m Y?N.” You grin at him and he nods, smiling back.
“Sweet Pea.” You don’t recognise the name from anywhere so you assume he’s either a new Serpent or not a threat.
“I saw you in the back last week; you okay?” You’re trying to ask if he’s in trouble and you can tell when his eyes light up he understands.
“Yeah I’m good; just running errands for my boss.”
“Oh, you’re here on work then?” You grin a little and laugh. He nods smirking.
“Yeah; if you call picking up food work.” He nods to the bags of packaged food; you know the catering doesn’t work with such small orders and you know there’s something that shouldn’t be packaged in there. You don’t say anything and he doesn’t either, instead inviting you to sti with him. You decline returning to the stage to finish your set, before opening up the duets and karaoke as usual. You notice Sweet Pea is watching you the entire time.
He comes back every night, Lance makes sure to tell you he spent time sulking around on your nights off and you scoff shaking your head at him but he insists and asks you to come in tomorrow.
You do, slinking in the back door only a few minutes after your normal shift, you can see Sweet Pea leaning at the bar, his eyes scanning around the bar till he lands on you and his eyes light up.
“Oh my god you’re right.” You grumble to Lance and he grins laughing at you.
“Told you that snake wasn’t just here for the Jangle, and the fries.”
“Mhhm.”
“He has a soft spot for the entertainment; how you think he’d feel if you told him you used to dance.”
“He already tripped once.”
“Bet he wouldn’t be able to pick his jaw from the floor.” Lance laughs and you shove him away to walk towards Sweet Pea.
“Hey! I didn’t see you the other day..” He starts a conversation and you nod.
“Yeha it was my day off, I take kind of random shifts here since I do work at another place.” You can see him tilt his head head and you know he wants to ask where but he’s holding back.
“What about you; what’re you doing here, again?” You grin a little and he looks embarrassed for a minute.
“Well you know; serpent stuff.”
“Serpent stuff? Like the gang?”
“Yes; the gang.” He seems to bristle at this and you laugh, to diffuse the tension, you can tell he’s already relaxing and you wait for him to try to continue the conversation as you can tell he easily has a crush on you.
“Do you, are you busy?”
“Right now?” “Uhh, yeah… now?” He nods and you grin at him.
“Yeah I’m free, are you planning on going to Pop’s? I love their shakes.” You offer as an easy choice and he nods enthusiastically.
“Yeah; Pop’s is great; I’ll buy you a shake if you want?”
“It’s a date.” You grin at him and grasp his hand as he starts to walk towards the door.
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