I'm not really into making callout posts or anything, but this is more for awareness than a callout
There's a blog with the name "verstapplejuicee" who openly supports Jos despite being aware of his abuse(and seemingly dismissing it as not being abuse) and bands who use nazi imagery(and uses it themselves), specifically SS and the lightningbolts
Do not harrass this person, just block and move on, it's not worth the effort🫶
nico with back dimples and seb whos such a tease pulling out at the last minute to jerk himself off to completion and watch his cum pool in the dips of nicos back. nicos whining and subtly shaking his hips to entice him but sebs so mean he just pushes at nicos shoulders to further deepen the arch hes already in to watch his cum drip down and spill across nicos pretty tapered waist. the sights so lewd hes all geared up and pushes back in to pump another load inside of him (he barely lasts, nicos so strung up and tight and making these high pitched overstimulated moans that he busts after like 10 strokes lmao) imagine he gets back dermals ?? omg the possibilities and the teaaasseee having such a cunty piercing and only a select few knowing that he has them underneath the layers of fireproofs and overalls. computa make these two blondes makeout sloppy style !
Omfg yessss🤤 I love this idea
And I've been in a sico mood anyways recently so this came at the perfect time
I love the idea of Seb just randomly putting his hands on Nico's waist and pressing his thumbs into his dimples. Especially if Nico's a little sensitive there🤭 He might shiver a little, maybe even make a sound, before turning around to smack at Sebastian, who just grins and laughs, getting the exact reaction he was hoping for
Nico would get the piercings done without telling Sebastian about it, and when he least expects it he would turn around and do something like reach up to grab an item from the top shelf so that his shirt rides up. Sebastian would Windows blue screen immediately, almost drooling at the sight. He'd then start asking question after question, like when how why, to which Nico just goes "Idk what you're talking about"
I also love the idea of Nico having a very defined back overall, and Sebastian loving to press kisses and run his tongue over his dimples, shoulderblades, back line etc. (And ofc shoot his load all over them as well)
(Seb would also leave big hickeys all over Nico's back, so that when he's driving he can feel the marks on his back👀)
F1 fans when a driver they don't like complains about something: "He's such a child honestly, he's a whiny brat, he should just shut up and deal with it like why is he even complaining lmfao, he's a literal millionare he has everything he's so spoiled"
The same fans when a driver they do like complains about something(possibly even the same exact thing): "No you see, he has a valid point, just listen..."
I can't sleep so incoming long and conveluted vent about what's been going on with me lately, feel free to ignore
I figured writing this out would help a little to process what I'm feeling
Tw lots of medical stuff and vomiting and whatnot under the cut so beware
On Saturday evening I had a stomach ache. I went to the ER to get it checked out because it just wouldn't go away. I was in there in near tears for a few hours before the meds kicked in, and after that I got some tests done. I ended up staying until 5 or 6am, and eventually got sent home with just a "could be many things, come back if it gets worse".
On Sunday morning I threw up. This is incredibly unusual for me, as I've thrown up only a few times in my life. I didn't feel too bad however, so I simply laid on the couch and rested for most of the day, getting my temperature checked every now and then.
When the evening came I started feeling bad again. I started throwing up, over and over, multiple times in a row. My nose started bleeding, and blood was coming out of my mouth as well. The stomach ache had returned, more intense than before. I was helped to the bathroom by my family, where I kept throwing up and bleeding.
After the fit of vomiting was over, I felt a wave of nausea. Cold sweat, dread in my stomach. I told my family I was going to faint. I started losing my eyesight little by little. Then I stopped hearing. Last thing I remember was the feeling of getting lifted off the toilet and carried back into the living room.
I slowly woke back up, again on the couch, surrounded by my family. My sight returned but I could hear properly. I felt like I was underwater. My father was calling the ER, who told us to call the emergency services, who then sent an ambulance to our house.
When the paramedic's came to our house I was feeling better. Apparently my body was compensating hard for everything that had happened. The paramedics came to the conclusion that it was an aggressive stomach bug, despite my mother's insistence that I was not the type to throw up, even when sick.
The paramedics left and I went to the ER with my father. Luckily there was nobody there, so I got in quickly. By then I had started feeling worse again, and when I had my blood drawn I almost fainted again. I was feeling incredibly sick. Nurses came to get me and I was taken to the ward in the ER, and because only patients were allowed in there I was left alone. I was hooked up to monitors, had some tests done, and for hours there were still no answers.
After a few more tests I was eventually given a diagnosis. Appendicitis. My appendix had to be surgically removed. So at around 2 or 3am Monday morning I was wheeled off to the first surgery I have had in my entire life, completely alone.
Luckily the surgery went off without a hitch, and when morning came I was sent to a recovery ward in the hospital, where I remained until Thursday. I had more tests run, at least over ten blood draws and was given antibiotics. I had trouble eating and sleeping, struggled with nausea and even vomited once more, days after the surgery.
Finally on Thursday evening I got to go home with a prescription for more antibiotics and a lmwh medicine, as well as a final diagnosis on my situation. My appendix had gone gangrenous, and due to that I had gone into sepsis.
From Thursday until now I've been mostly on bedrest, taking my antibiotics and lmwh shots, watching tv and trying to recover. The surgery wounds have healed nicely so far, though they limit my movement and prevent me from being in certain positions comfortably.
I have to take the antibiotics for two more days, and the shots for about a week longer. I still struggle with sleep, but I've been eating better, and even though I have a ton of issues taking my medications I have found solutions that work. So overall I'm getting better.
(Also, the side/stomach ache I had last summer that I posted about(if anyone even remembers) might be connected to this. Idk.)
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