Apr 11, 2018
James is clearly suffering, but Ash, Pikachu and May are focused on something else entirely They have their eyes on the prize.
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James is clearly suffering, but Ash, Pikachu and May are focused on something else entirely They have their eyes on the prize.
When Ash gets angry, he’s not afraid to show it Poor May has to deal with his mood.
Sometimes Ash gives May a physical push to show her where she’s supposed to be Ash's gotta do what a Pokémon-Master-in-training's gotta do.
I've had so many porn accounts follow me that I've had to block recently. It's gotten to the point where I'm blocking one or two per day, which is kind of ridiculous. My bio says I am under 18, so this really makes me quite uncomfortable, and it just keeps happening. It's really not okay.
my makeup today was on its a game but my ability to take photos where i didnt look stoned was subpar
You know what’s wonderful? KFC. I should have stayed there and commited my life to that because screw emotions and love.
"TEARS OF WAX"
“TEARS OF WAX”
Falls your angry tear,
Like wax drips and cheer.
Drips, drips, the candle, slash!
Melted by angry ash!
Relentlessly burning with spark!
Dawn until is dark!
Everything around it is dark.
I lick my fingers in dark.
So lightly I touch you
To cool your angry flame, true!
Then breathe you anger through and through!! …
EK
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could you write angry Ashton please
((this one won’t be in my masterlist for a while but it’ll get there))
angry ash would be the sexiest ash. he’d clench his jaw and breathe deeply and ball his giant hands into fists. it would honestly be kind of scary. but if he was angry at you, he wouldn’t be scary. he’d just be hot. a bead of sweat would roll down his forehead and he’d bite his lip to keep from yelling. but the way you were looking him, as innocent as possible, he wouldn’t be able to help himself. he’d pin you against the wall and kiss your neck roughly, growls and all.
“you’ve been a bad girl. now you have to make it up to daddy” he’d say with a tinge of whine in his voice while sliding his hands up your skirt.