#watsonjackpot

[localwebslingers]

@watsonjackpot has 4 2 unread messages (Dice roll: 7)

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[Mary Jane 9:23am]: I think I'm gonna miss meeting you after that audition you were telling me about [Mary Jane 9:23am]: also, maybe try and keep everyone inside if you can [Mary Jane 11:02am]: good news, everyone is okay and safe and the structure damage isn't as bad as it looks on the news [Mary Jane 11:03am]: how'd the audition go?

[infiniitefrequency]

@watsonjackpot because why not

May had come home for the weekend from the dorms, mostly to eat their food and do laundry, and was laying on the couch flipping through old photo albums.

She pointed to one picture, "Okay please, what was with this fashion? I do not need to see dad in short shorts!"

[halloweenstrangers]

@watsonjackpot || original

Their form hovered over her; purple skin shone in the morning light. As delightful as the previous night had been, they craved more and so did she.

An appendage slipped between her legs, rubbing as each little sucker brushed against her with gentle movements. Ira's lips trailed down from under her jaw to her neck. "What would you like, darling?" Their voice was quiet with a seductive edge.

Hands wrapped around her waist as the tentacle between her thighs continued their work, flicking at her clit and suckling her inner thighs.

[wallopinwebyapper]

It worries him to the bone how she thought she could power through a cut on her forearm and spend more time to his wounds. It was rough these remaining hideout days waiting for the financial recovery to secure them a new place amidst this past year's madness that plagued the Parker livelihood. "I topped off both drums for gas whenever you're ready to..." He flinched as MJ stitched his eyebrow. "... Head back to the world. You said that apartment's got open house Monday. Right? Better sleep while this junker can still produce heat."

The abnormal spring night chill stung his wounds something fierce. His arms the warmest of his figure, yet fully exposed as he slouched in the lawn chair, resting a fishing rod against the arm rest. "And now I'm worried I'm sharing blood with the Hudson trout community. Put isopropyl alcohol on our shopping list. Get you something nice to drink when you do. You've deserved it."

@watsonjackpot 🎶🕸♥️

Song Inspo: Nightmare Of You - Ode to Serotonin Lyrics: We're meant symmetrically! And hand in hand we're strolling gorgeously

[psionicburst]

“ YOU MUST'VE HAD yourself a change of heart, @watsonjackpot. ” / lyrical sc.

[wallopinwebyapper-a]

The kiss was ever-so strongly passionate. Like poetry in motion, a love letter in breaths and short moans. It was a jolt for both of them, waking them up from the mundanity of an otherwise slow week. "I've got a baked pasta finishing up and greens simmering. If you wanna wind down and get into something nice, maybe even cozy jammies if you're up for staying in, I'll get the tykes freshened up for the evening and we can... well..."

Peter brushed back auburn locks from her eyes, taking in her joyfully watered eyes that looked like a pristine river at sunset. "Whatever you wanna do tonight." Nose nuzzles into hers, a small peck on her lips just for sensation of feeling nearly day old gloss on his less than fresh lips.

🎂 cont'd for @watsonjackpot

[dynastymuses]

@watsonjackpot liked this post for a starter from peter parker (sam raimi triology)

Peter didn't know how to explain to MJ what happened to him. He had told her he somehow went to another earth, met two other Peter Parker's who were spiderman, but he didn't know how to explain how it all felt. ❝it was like I was watching my life happen again. The Peter, who's earth we were on, lost his aunt may, and I remember losing Uncle Ben. He had a best friend, and it reminded me of losing Harry. He lost the love of his life, because she has to forget him, and the other Peter watch the women he loved die, and it made me realize how many times I've taken you for granted❞ he grabbed her hands and held them tenderly ❝i love you so much MJ, I don't know why you put up with me, but I love you so much. I don't want you to ever feel as if I'm taking you for granted again.❞

[apolytia]

your icon fills me with joy <3

you're joyful. she's in the trash, cursed to be a marketable plushie and you're joyful?