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[jadesythirlwall]

arthur fleck/joker character tropes ↠ part four of five

[jadesythirlwall]

arthur fleck/joker character tropes ↠ part three of five

[jadesythirlwall]

arthur fleck/joker character tropes ↠ part two of five

[jadesythirlwall]

arthur fleck/joker character tropes ↠ part one of five

[jadesythirlwall]

arthur fleck/joker character tropes ↠ part five of five

[useless-spain-facts]

el no me pises lo fregao de las madres es un tesoro nacional

Y “es la primera vez que me siento en todo el día”

[captkillianjcnes]

a (formerly) cursed town | hook & tink

It was about time. That was the only thought going through Hook’s mind as he sailed the Jolly Roger up to the harbor, the sight of the small town of Storybrooke slowly coming into view the closer he came. When he finally arrived, it was quiet and dusk, the sunlight setting down into a sky of oranges and reds and pinks. Hook descended from his ship with his eyes gazing around, taking in as much of his surroundings as possible in that moment. He needed to familiarize himself with this world, with this realm. 

And then he would skin himself a crocodile. 

[fabrosaurusquinn]

A Fantasy Come True || Quick

Tagging: Quinn Fabray and Noah Puckerman

Time Frame: Friday the 13th - Evening

Location: Quinn Fabray's bedroom

General notes: Yes, I felt like using this, especially since things will get dirty.

Quinn had put some thought into what she wanted to do for Puck, with his help of course. For their first month, he had surprised her with a picnic out by the Lake. It was something she liked, and something she sure he wasn't exactly used to. So, for tonight she was going to do the same thing. She was going to do something for Puck she wasn't exactly used to, but something he would love. And it was a bonus that it was something that would end up pleasing them both in the end. At least, that was what she hoped would happen. Quinn decided to take a chance awhile back and get on the pill, another thing that was going to make the night great. Puck had said sex without a condom felt different at some point, and Quinn was ready to find out. Especially since her plan was to end the sexual part of the night in the shower, and the idea of using a condom while in the shower sounded way too strange. 

After making sure the pole was set up where Quinn needed it, she grabbed her desk chair and placed it a few feet away. She had practiced earlier that day what she was going to do, not really able to fully dance with the cast on, but she was still able to walk without it hurting, so that had been a plus. Thankfully, she had something sort of simple on. A black leather corset, with a black short black leather skirt. It felt weird, but Quinn had to admit she looked hot. When a knock came at the door, she hobbled over, standing behind it and poking her head out to make sure Puck had the blindfold on. "Okay, no peeking until I say," she said as she grabbed both his hands in hers and led Puck over to the chair. "You sit here, and don't remove the blindfold until, well you'll know when." Quinn smirked as she walked over to her dresser, grabbing the remote that went with her IPod dock. She had it cued to play Pour Some Sugar On Me by Def Leppard. As soon as she hit play, Quinn tossed the remote onto the bed, hoping Puck realized that was his time to take off the blindfold, as she began to do the best dancing in a cast she could against the pole.