Guys, Sofa just found the dopest Starbucks bong for me. An angel. A queen among bitches. Thank you @shelbybroslimited
WHY IS THIS FRESH IN MY NOTIFS RN???
AND WHY DONT I REMEMBER THIS

if i look back, i am lost

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@shelbybroslimited
Guys, Sofa just found the dopest Starbucks bong for me. An angel. A queen among bitches. Thank you @shelbybroslimited
WHY IS THIS FRESH IN MY NOTIFS RN???
AND WHY DONT I REMEMBER THIS
When I tell you that I just had the most wild facetime session with @brummyshelby and @shelbybroslimited
One of us just had sex, one of us was getting stoned the entire time, and one of us was sitting in the car eating a mcflurry but y’all can figure out which is which
I would have died without these girls. Truly. How I ended up this lucky is beyond me and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving them💛
why is this fresh in my notifs rn
Haven’t updated my bio since I was 28…
I’m 31 now😅
mood
also my once in a blue moon post hello
my girl is here 💕
Also congratulations on your pregnancy
thank you! she’s almost here 💕
Oh good I’m glad, I hope one day you all come back and post like you used to but I understand if it doesn’t happen, glad you’re still fairly active tho xx
I hope to be back more too 💕 I miss you guys!
Do you keep in touch with animal kingdom anonymous? I really miss her, and tbh all of you from the various blogs
Yeah pretty often! She was supposed to come to my wedding but (I think) is coming to my baby shower soon 💕
@animalkingdom-an0nymous has been doing a great job being the best version of herself
I haven’t talked to Mandy and Gab in a while, but from what I see on Instagram they’re doing well too 💕
TUMBLR 101: a helpful guide for tiktok refugees
are YOU a former tiktok user trying to learn how to use tumblr to fill the void the american tiktok ban is leaving in your soul? here are some things you should know, from someone who’s going on their eighth year on this hellsite:
1. you can say anything on here. gone are the days of having to use words like “unalive” and “seggs.” murder! kill! sex! fuck! speak your mind!
2. there is a community for you on here. regardless of what you’re into or however small the fandom is, you have a place here. at least one other person will have heard of your weird obscure interest. strike up a conversation!
3. followers don’t matter. tumblr is one of the last remaining social media sites in which your number of followers means absolute jack shit. this can be disorienting at first, but once you lean into the fact that everyone on this website is equal, it’s very freeing. clout means nothing here.
4. similarly, you can post at any time. while tiktok has an algorithm that favors certain times, tumblr has no such algorithm. post whatever you want, whenever you want. every post has virtually the same chance at getting notes, regardless of when it is posted.
5. tags can have spaces between the words! this one is very exciting. tags can be a whole sentence. you can also use the tags to comment on someone’s post without actually adding onto the physical post itself (which is sometimes frowned upon and called “derailing” if you use this feature to bring up a completely different point other than the one that’s being made on the original post).
TL;DR: speak your mind, find your place, followers don’t matter, post anytime, have fun with tags!! tumblr is a wonderful site used to share things you’re excited about. be patient with yourself as you’re learning and have fun!
Are we allowed to ask you about chloe or is that something you don't want to talk about? I'm just curious about the aftermath
Yeah, I mean I always said I was going to give you guys a rundown once things had calmed down and I'd been able to get a level head about everything. So I'd rather say it all now, lay it out, and move on.
The aftermath has required a lot of anger, a lot of confusion, and a lot of healing. Me and @shelbybroslimited @brummyshelby and @freddiesada have really become closer than ever, and maybe that's the one positive thing to come out of this. Knowing that I have a lifelong friendship with girls all over the country who I've been able to lean on, rely on, and treat me like a sister. I have truly never felt more nurtured and cared for, and I will love those girls for the rest of my life.
But obviously there has been an adjustment period. Chloe played a really big role in our lives. She was our friend, our sister, and we loved her. Or rather, we loved the person we thought she was. But that version of Chloe didn't exist, she was never real. We loved a person that never really existed. I have no idea who she really is as a person, what her real accent sounds like, what her real hobbies are. It's a tough pill to swallow knowing we were so raw and honest while she lied about everything.
But as far as Chloe and her "kids"... that was never real. Claiming to be a mother of 4, each of those babies belonged to other people that were connected/related to her in some way. It is sick and it is horrible that she would post photos of other people's children, and I did the proper thing and reached out to the real mothers to let them know what was going on, including screenshots as proof. Screenshots from months ago, from last year, from our groupme, snap, and insta. We conversed, I sent them everything I had, and I washed my hands of the situation. Because it was never my intention to ruin anyone, but when I found out the truth I made it my personal mission to fuck her up the only way I knew how; by exposing her.
I was bitter. Angry. Embarrassed. I felt stupid that I had let this bored little girl lie to me for 2 years, fool me into believing the friendship was real. But she didn't just lie to me. She lied to Gabs, Sofa, Mandy, and she lied to every single one of you. Giving advice, swapping stories. She lied. Constantly. So I exposed her here. I exposed her to her family. Her friends. I ruined her the way I felt she ruined me.
And the truth is I thought it would make me feel better, but there was no victory at the end of all of it. Just an aching sadness at the realization that I faced the ultimate betrayal by someone who I had let get so close to me.
It has taken months to get my stuff in order and be ready to talk about all of it with you guys. I have not heard from Chloe since the day I made that first post about her here. None of us have been in contact and she has not reached out. I don't know where she is. How she is. If she's lurking.
I just know that it's time to move on. Because I will not spend another day grieving a person who never existed in the first place.
Lyss no joke called me as I was leaving work to tell me everything and I remember the car ride home just asking her “why? what did I do wrong?”
It sucks seeing timehops of screenshots of old convos where I now have to question if she was being genuine in expressing her love and care for me, or if that was just part of the ruse.
I have no idea if Chloe knows I got married. And I highly doubt she knows that I’m about to have a baby in April (and not just lie about being pregnant like she did.) I’ll never know if she’ll ever know. I almost feel bad that I want her to know so I can rub it in her fucking face - like “look at me doing the things you lied about”
I’ll happily talk about the Chloe shit if anyone is still curious bc she doesn’t get to pretend like it didn’t happen. She literally told other people she was lying to us and laughed about it.
Anyway lyss came to my bachelorette party and FaceTimed me at my wedding so like 🤷🏻♀️ she also knows my daughters name and only like, 4 MAYBE 5 people know it so
Cillian Murphy attends the premiere of ‘Small Things Like These’ in London (2024)
baby, you‘re autumn
you know john's whole 'tommy i need a wife now because my kids are running around at night and i can't handle it bla bla ' is funny. because maybe if he got less drunk in pubs and spend some time at home, this wouldn't be an issue. and thinking of, on the topic of who's the most like arthur sr? you bet it's john.
I’m gonna have this framed on my bedside table, like he’s my husband I’m waiting to come home from war.
The way he moved his chin out, closer to her, gives me all kinds of tingles.
DAY 3 ⇨ MATRESS ANGELS
GENRE: Christmas!au, Fluff I’m a fucking liar, Smut, 18+ only.
PAIRING: Michael x Reader
SYNOPSIS: Michael and yourself weren’t exclusive but strictly speaking, you did spend an awful amount of time together that certainly suggested that you were. Spending the night at Polly’s on Christmas Eve would only make this assumption more valid. On the assumption that you are exclusive, Polly offers up one of her rooms… with one bed. What are two, young, hormone-filled adults going to do with just one bed?
W/C: 3.4k
WARNINGS: it’s fucking dirty, yo. swearing, oral (m + f receiving), cunnilingus, fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), degradation kink(?), hair pulling, spit is used as lubrication (it’s the 1920′s, c’mon), it doesn’t really have anything to do with christmas, pwp, it’s the dirtiest shit i’ve ever written, tiny tiny overstimulation, dom!michael, sub!reader ig, sex, sex, more sex, uh that’s it i think
A/N: to that one anon who always asked me for michael smut. yeah. you know who you are. i’m not sure if i’m writing this out of anger or to please you. bruh i love you fr fr though. in the heat of the moment i actually wrote something. lol hats off to you though.
cross posted onto ao3 here
“Michael, there’s only one bed,” you whisper to him.
He hums, “Mum must’ve had an inkling about us. I can sleep downstairs if you want,” he offers, raising an eyebrow.
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