#11.3

[quantumqjj]

It's my birthday Yay

HBD to meee

[archivistsammy]

stackednatural, october 21

7.5 “shut up, dr. phil” // 10.3 “soul survivor” // 11.3 “the bad seed”

[waiting-for-nobody]

I'm so happy Trixie is finally getting the love she deserves on Call the Midwife

[uhohitsdorian]

Minecraft sona

[Image: a lineless, digital drawing of the artist’s Minecraft character. They are a humanoid with birdlike legs, each with a raised second claw. They are wearing a colorful gold helmet with stylised wings on each side and an orange and teal plume, and loose blue trousers with a feather-like edge and teal pocket accents. They have a long tail with a fan of brown and cream feathers, and wing-like matching sleeves with a collar whose scalloped edge is patterned reminiscent of eyes. They are holding a sketched-in pickaxe and have their other hand up to shield their face from the sun while they scan the horizon. Their armor and hotbar slots display their typical gear layout: all netherite tools and weapons, leggings and boots, a gold helmet and elytra, all enchanted, and firework rockets. The background is very loose, grass and some stone behind them with traces of coal ore, and a blue sky with faint clouds, all with a dreamlike purple tint. To one side are a few sketches of the character’s stance, figuring out their centre of gravity on non-human legs. End ID.]

[the-hamilton-files-author]

[owenepierce]

Extracurricular | Natwen | 11.3

Luckily enough, Nate and Owen’s classes lined up pretty conveniently. For most of Nate’s classes, Owen was out of his own, which gave the blonde plenty of time to find a suitable spot near Nate’s classroom to kneel and wait for him to exit at the end of the period. Dressed in his cheer uniform, per usual, Owen dropped to the floor adjacent to some unoccupied lockers within view of the door to Nate’s current class. Checking his watch, he counted down to the time the class would end and perked up instantly when, as if on cue, the door opened and students came streaming out. It wasn’t long before Owen’s blue eyes locked with Nates and he instantly shot him a wry smirk, wet his lips and did what he could with his expression to beckon the Dominant over. “Hi, Sir.” Owen said giddily, barely able to contain his excitement. “Did you have a good class?” He asked idly, while sitting up and reaching for the fly on Nate’s jeans. Keeping his lustful gaze trained on the Dominant towering over him, he worked diligently to fish the other’s impressive member from the confines of his pants and into his all-too willing mouth, sucking at the head with a satisfied hum, paying no mind to their crowded surroundings or the leering eyes they were definitely attracting. @domitxnate

[twistedsim]

Hello Cyclon! And happy birthday! 

I have a task for you in the future. Next time we need female heir. Too many men in a row! That’s all. Now go enjoy your childhood ‘cause it’s gonna be short.

[sweetnothings-foryou]

There’s nothing here to be proud of except for the fact that I survived.