#regina

[draconym]

I got some really funny photos of my coworker Regina (ball python, animal ambassador) eating a frozen rat in the most bizarre way possible. But I didn't think most of Tumblr would appreciate seeing the thawed frozen rat, so I drew her eating a hot dog.

[ncsdlr]

Request for Regina George,

Her and her nerdy girlfriend and chilling and her gf is playing video games. She’s being very whiny and whimpering a lot to the point Regina is just getting a free whimpering audio form her gf and it’s turning her on.

Mommy's Whimpering Audio

Regina George x Reader

Second Req: Omg you should write Regina being confronted by the reader that she has a big mommy kink and likes being called mommy

The game restarts with that stupid little chime, bright and hopeful, like it hasn’t already embarrassed you four times in a row.

You lean forward on the couch, shoulders tense, thumbs flying. Jaw set. Determined.

Regina’s stretched out beside you, half on her phone, half not. She’s pretending to scroll, pretending not to watch the way your eyebrows knit together when you concentrate.

The first mistake happens fast. You miss a jump by a hair.

“No—wait—” It slips out of you without permission, breathy and soft, ending in this tiny, wounded whine when your character falls off the screen.

You don’t even notice it.

You just groan and mash the restart button, already muttering to yourself.

Regina’s thumb stills on her phone.

She glances over. Just once. Like it’s nothing.

The next round lasts longer. Long enough for you to get hopeful. Long enough for your knee to start bouncing.

Then—another loss.

This time the sound you make is quieter. More frustrated than upset. A small, airy whimper that you try to swallow halfway through, like you’re embarrassed even though it’s just the two of you.

“…that’s not fair,” you mumble.

Regina’s jaw tightens. She tells herself it’s annoying. Tells herself you’re being dramatic. Tells herself she absolutely does not need to be paying attention to the way your voice goes all soft when you lose.

You keep playing. Every mistake pulls something new out of you— a breathy little “mm—” when you almost make it, a sharp inhale when you don’t, a low, defeated whine when the screen flashes GAME OVER again. You sink back against the couch, head tipping back, controller still clutched in both hands like you might try again if you just rest for a second. A tiny sound escapes you. Not loud. Barely there. Just… tired. Whiny. Pathetic in the sweetest way. Regina stares. She doesn’t move. Doesn’t speak. Her phone’s forgotten on her thigh, screen dimming as she watches your chest rise and fall, the way you pout without realizing it, the way you let out one last quiet whimper when the game resets itself without you touching anything. “…Jesus,” she mutters under her breath, mostly to herself because she feels that her clit is now illegally pulsing in her definitely not very soaked underwear.

You don’t hear her.You’re too busy sighing, limbs going loose, controller heavy in your hands as you finally give up and go limp against the cushions—completely unaware that, at some point, this stopped being about a video game at all.

Regina finally snorts, breaking the silence.

“Wow,” she says, dragging the word out as she turns toward you, one eyebrow lifting. “You just… gave up, huh?”

You don’t answer.

You’re still sprawled there, controller loose in your hands, eyes on the ceiling. Breathing slow. Like you’ve accepted your fate. Like the game personally wronged you and you’re processing the grief.

She nudges your knee with her foot.

“C’mon,” she adds, smug creeping into her voice. “That’s, what—six losses in a row? Should I start keeping track or is that gonna hurt your feelings?”

Still nothing.

You don’t even look at her.

Regina frowns, just a little. The teasing was supposed to get a reaction. A huff. A whine. Something.

“…Babe?” she says, softer now, then immediately clears her throat and sharpens it again. “What, you finally lose your voice too?”

That’s when you speak.

Calm. Casual. Completely out of nowhere.

“Y’know,” you say, still staring at the ceiling, “I feel like you’d have a really big mommy kink.”

Silence.

Actual, real silence.

Regina’s brain short-circuits so hard she forgets how to blink.

“…What?” Then, louder, defensive, a little panicked, “No. What the hell? No I don’t.”

You turn your head just enough to look at her.

There’s a smile on your face. Small. Innocent. Dangerous.

“I’m just saying,” you shrug, giggling a little, “you’re being really intense about me losing.”

“I’m not intense,” she snaps immediately. “You’re just bad at the game.”

You hum, thoughtful.

“And you like taking care of me,” you add lightly. “And you get all bossy. And you’re kinda hovering.”

Regina sits up straighter. Arms crossed. Walls up.

“That doesn’t mean anything,” she says. “You’re reading way too much into it.”

You laugh again—soft, breathy, still not moving from where you’re sprawled. Still holding the controller like it’s part of you.

“Okay, mommy,” you tease, barely above a whisper.

Regina’s head snaps toward you.

“Don’t,” she warns.

You grin wider, clearly delighted now. Giggly, but not stupid. You know exactly what you’re doing.

“You’re getting really flustered for someone who totally doesn’t—”

In one smooth motion, Regina leans over you, bracing herself on the couch so she’s hovering just enough to make the air feel different.

Her voice drops. Low. Steady. Dangerous in that calm way.

“Keep saying I have a mommy kink,” she murmurs, eyes locked on yours, “and I’ll make you scream it.”

You go quiet.

Not because you’re scared.

Because suddenly you’re very, very aware of how close she is—and how she hasn’t touched you at all.

Regina holds your gaze for a beat longer, then pulls back like nothing happened, reclaiming her composure with a satisfied little smirk.

“…Now,” she adds lightly, “you gonna play again? Or are you done embarrassing yourself for the night?”

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aye

[stormentsims]

2 forest elves and 4 fairies

[dummy-dot-exe]

by 俺正讀（アジェンド）@ireading62

[herpsandbirds]

Queen Snake (Regina septemvittata), family Colubridae, Lancaster County, PA, USA

Semi-aquatic, feed mainly of freshly molted crayfish.

photograph by Adrian Bara-Popa 

[midaridice]

She was the popular cool girl and he was the rockstar wannabe, who would've thought this is what they'd be up to behind closed doors.

MINORS DNI/ AGELESS BLOGS DNI/ ANTI DC DNI/ 18+

Warnings: neck kisses, oral, dry humping, hickies, teasing, early ejaculation, grinding, cursing, slight face fucking, slight choking, whimpering

1.9K words

“Well would you look at that, precum from me doing nothing yet you said you hate me”? The girl chuckled, eyelashes fluttering while never taking her eyes off him, all while he scowled. “You think you’re funny?”, “Not really, but I do think I know a guy begging for my touch when I see one”

Regina and Rodrick were never the closest, she was the popular number 1 girl, and he was the weirdo that drove a van and played in a band no one cared to see play. Yet here they were, in her room, down to their intimates while the rest of the girls had left to grab food, who would’ve thought.

“You can just give in you know”, “I bet that's what you’d want” he squirmed, her eyebrows rising in shock as a smirk emerged on her face, “Cheeky one aren’t you, I like that, but let’s see how long it lasts shall we?”.

Before he could even get a word in she was already on top of him, her knee between his legs, pressing ever so softly on his slowly growing cock resulting in a small moan from him. 

“Oh, so you like that?” Regina teased, shifting her weight onto that knee, grinding against it to help soothe the ache, his eyes avoiding hers. “Oh c’mon, no need to be so shy” she cooed, his face heating up as hers moved closer.

“Who said I’m shy?” he stuttered, his cheeks heating up slightly, “hmm I don’t know, the fact that you can’t even look me in the eye says enough don’t you think ‘Hot Rodrick’?”. Regina always had that effect on him, he always tried to brush it off and keep up his wannabe rocker aesthetic,  yet it always came back, she made him overly nervous but he always found himself gravitating to her, even if everyone warned him about her.

Before he could even think of a rebuttal, Regina shifted back to sit on her knees, her one of a kind figure on display as his eyes wandered her body. All she had on was a pretty pink matching set but fuck she looked so good, almost effortlessly. “Like what you see?”, “Oh, shut up” he sighed sarcastically, rolling his eyes as she smoothed back her blonde hair before placing herself between your thighs, her knee still wet from him underwear.

“Regina I~” “ Cmon loser, never gotten head from a girl before?” she scoffed, trailing sweet kisses along bare chest, nibbling down on his oddly soft skin as it melted at her touch. She knew it was his first time, we all know he gets no action, that may or may not have been the reason why the girls were suddenly ‘so hungry’ and ‘needed to go get everyone food’.

He felt as her kisses inched closer and closer to the source of the burning heat between his legs, his heartbeat fastening with every passing second before he felt her fingers tug at the fabric covering him. “Let's take these off and see what we’re working with” she grinned, hands running down his torso to the band of his boxers, his eyes half lidded with desire as she rolled her tongue against her top teeth, a coy grin plastered on your face.

Sliding the fabric down under his hips she took his length in her hand, the sheer size of it took her by surprise, "So this is what you've been hiding, I think I can handle it" she bit her lip while perking up.

"What do you mean by tha~ oh fuck", Rodrick hissed through his teeth as she timidly rubbed his ever growing member. With each stroke she could hear his needy moans get louder, his eyes showing a pure yearning for more."Look at you, is this the cocky and overconfident rockstar that tries to humble me? 2 minutes in and you're already this turnt on", she teased as he averted his eyes from her.

"Look at me pretty boy", her stern tone followed by her meticulously moulding her fingers around his member massaging it in her hand, she could hear Rodrick curse through his moans. He turnt to look at her, eyebrows tilted upwards in bliss.

She wasn’t sure how much more he could take as she didn't know his cues yet, that and the girls could come back any minute she she would never be caught DEAD sleeping with this man, however she did know she weren't going to let it end here, having a cocky man in submission was too perfect to give up this fast.

She slowly stopped her hand movements, "w~why'd you stop?" Rodrick whined trying to conduct himself, he wasn't used to being this vulnerable but with her, truly the girl of his dreams, he didn't mind but he definitely wasn't expecting all this after being told to ‘come over, hide in the closet and shut up until told otherwise’.

"Okay Rodrick, would you rather I finish you off with my hand, or mouth? Rockstars choice.", her cheeky tone confusing him as to if that was a real question. Before he had a chance to formulate a response she placed her fingertips on the cusp on his cock, as she pressed them onto it she stuck out her tongue to let a drop of saliva hit his tip, her grip tightening as his body squirmed.

While kneading the tip in her fingertips she asked again, "You gotta pick one Rodrick I haven’t got all day here, if not I guess we can leave it here and you can get back in your shitty fan and driv~", "mouth". "What was that? I couldn't hear you?", she pouted jokingly as if to mock him. She had full control and she were going to get the most out of it.

"P~Please, please finish me off with your mouth Regina", Rodricks head rolling back in pure sexual frustration, "I'm all yours". Without another word she skimmed her tongue across his shaft before taking it in her mouth, her warm breath adding to the burning in his stomach.

She bobbed her head up and down taking him all in, her saliva mixing with his precum engulfing his cock in a wet heat. "Fuuuck baby, don't stop", his hand slid to her cheek, caressing it before bringing it to the back of her head, she felt a slight pressure.

Was he really trying to fuck her face? She wasn't expecting him to get a burst of confidence, especially with someone way out of his league, or was his body just moving on its own? Either way it was turning her on little by little. She placed her free hand on his balls, palming them as he began to grind his hips forwards, the crown of his cock hitting the back of her throat each stroke.

Rodrick's moans became sloppy and incoherent as her tongue slid across the slit in his piece before taking it all back in, humming to allow it to slip back down her throat, the vibrations adding to the overwhelming closeness he was feeling.

She could feel him twitching slightly in her mouth, "oh my g~god i'm so close baby", his whining getting louder as she gave his balls in her palm some more attention. "Just keep going baby" he mewled out in desperation.

Before she could have another thought she felt him shudder, as if on cue he let go, she could feel it cascade down her throat coating it completely, his breath hitching as she continued to deepthroat him, swallowing whatever remained in her mouth. "W~What are you d~oing I can't take much mo~", she could hear him whimpering as the overstim started to consume him, the delirium swirling inside him as the suction intensified.

"F~Fuuuck Angel", he was drowning in pain and pleasure, she started to slow down using her tongue to take in the elixir of cum and saliva encasing his cock cleaning him up. She could almost feel his member throbbing as she pulled back. She gazed at him alluringly as he covered his deep red cheeks with his forearm, "welllll, did I do good Mr Heffley?".

Another cheeky smirk emerging on her lips as she slid her hand on last time up his length to take off anything remaining, licking it clean while remaining eye contact with him, he breathlessly mumbled "you~you did more than good I can tell you that much" whilst she placed him back in his boxers carefully.

Rodrick grabbed her jaw with his hand pulling her into a quick heated kiss as she went to lay by his side, the taste of him and her saliva slightly re-turning him on. "You outdone anything I expected you to do, that's for sure, i'm still kinda in a haze. So that’s what the queen bee has to offer?", he chuckled letting her go, she winked at him before sliding back to sit against her bedframe. “Hey Alexa, text Gretchen and tell her to visit every Erewon in the city and pick up a smoothie from each of them, I’ll know if she lies”, Regina shouted into the air. 

Before she could make another move, Rodrick grabbed both of her ankles, pulling her down to lay flat on the mattress, “So, I think it’s your turn now then”?

[reasonsforhope]

Canada’s First Grocery Store Where Food is FREE Opens in Saskatchewan

The Regina Food Bank doesn't just support the unhoused or others in dire need; 18% of its clients work full-time, and many schools rely on i

"In Saskatchewan, Canada’s first free grocery store is set to open as a flourishing food bank continues to look for ways to support the community.

Located at 1881 Broad St. in Regina, the Food Hub will be stocked like any old grocery store, and unlike similar projects that operate out of churches or community centers, it will feature a produce section, floor-to-ceiling display fridges, and be open all week.

The Regina Food Bank believes that allowing people who rely on the food bank for food security to fill out a cart just like a normal grocery store gives back agency, and may actually help feed more people by reducing waste.

“None of us fit in a box, but that’s what we give our clients today,” Regina Food Bank vice-president David Froh told CBC News. “When you give choices, you give not just dignity, but actually, we figure we can feed about 25% more people.”

One client explained that getting handed a crate of canned/boxed goods put together in a hurry based on what was in stock rarely provides a selection that accounts for things like dietary restrictions, allergies, proper nutrition, or even just synergistic flavors between the foods.

“Normally I barter with my neighbors and we swap back and forth, so it kind of works out that way. But a lot of people don’t do that,” said food bank client Jon White. “So there’s a lot of stuff that just goes to waste.”

The Regina Food Bank doesn’t just support the unhoused or others in dire need of aid; 18% of its clients work full-time, and 2,000 students receive school snacks and meals through their work. Part of their overall objectives with the Food Hub is to reduce societal stigma against using a food bank.

Food banks do not receive government subsidies, so Froh and his colleagues had to look for private donations to raise the CAD$3.7 million they needed to get the Food Hub off the ground. Some of this came from piggy bank-sized gifts, but they also received a CAD$1 million donation from The Mosaic Company.

Much of the stock is produced, grown, or processed in Saskatchewan—part of Regina Food Bank’s goal to improve the sustainability and nutritional quality of the food their clients rely on."

-via Good News Network, June 4, 2024