shiftylookingcrow
shiftylookingcrow
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shiftylookingcrow · 2 days ago
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ON THIN ICE (Keegan P. Russ X Reader)
I’m saddened by the lack of Keegan content, so I’m doing this even tho I’ve never written anything like this before.😩 Might write more later or whatever. English is not my first language + not really proofread, so easy there. (Roughly 4k words)
CW: MDNI!, NSFW, dom Keegan, sub fem reader, pure filth, spanking, choking, degradation, praise if you squint, edging, fingering, bj, raw, tons of pet names, hair tugging, creampie, power dynamics, dubcon, mentions of exhibitionism, rouuughhhhhhh, you really piss him off, and aftercare <3
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You followed Keegan through the halls because you were assigned to pair up with him for a mission taking place in a couple of days, and he was going to tell you all the details you needed to know.
You trailed behind him, moving a little faster to keep up with his long strides, before finally speaking. “Don’t tell me you plan on filling out some reports first? I’ll get so bored just watching you do that,” you said with a pout, already frustrated because of how little time for yourself you’ve had in the last couple of weeks.
“What’s that?” he said in a teasing tone without even caring to look back. “I won’t let you out of my sight because you’ll get lost, and it’s gonna be a pain in the ass to find you again. But if you really need to keep yourself busy, I can make you run laps in the freezing cold,” he replied in a harsh, cold tone as he halted beside a door before turning, his piercing eyes staring down directly at you.
You grimaced as you avoided his gaze. “No, I’m good, sir.”
You couldn't help but think about how the black war paint around his eyes made them stand out even more and how his stare made you feel weak in the knees.
“That's what I thought,” earning a soft chuckle from him, he opened the door and signaled with his hand for you to step in. “And yeah... there’s gonna be a lot of stuff to fill in, so you better behave, kid,” he said in his husky voice, waiting for you to move.
You eyed him up and down after his comment, with your lips slightly parted in surprise before you regained your composure and stepped in. “Alright, Sarge,” you said in an unenthusiastic tone, trying to keep your mind out of the gutter.
He gave you a sultry look as his eyes ran over your body before rolling his eyes with a sigh as he followed behind you. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick,” he sat down and pulled out some papers, starting to type on a computer.
You looked around for a bit before sitting on a nearby office chair and swiveling around.
His icy eyes darted towards you for a second before he kept working. (God, this is torture…)
“What are you, like… 10 years old?” he said, shaking his head slightly while typing.
You decided to ignore him as you took a paper ball from a nearby desk and started playing with it until you thought it would be a good idea to throw it at him. Keegan was a very reserved individual, so you loved to try and get reactions out of him. You craved his attention in a way.
Keegan swatted the ball away with a hand as he looked down at some files.
“Don’t you dare drop that ball again, or else there’ll be consequences,” he said in an intimidating low tone as he sent you a sharp glare before typing in the rest of the data.
You tensed up under his gaze, but your stupidity had no limits today, and you looked down at the ball on the floor and bent over to pick it up in a teasing way as you turned your head to look at him discreetly.
“You are walking on thin ice, darling, don’t test me,” he sneered sharply as he glowered at you, crossing his arms. Keegan was in no mood for any games and your silly antics today.
You weren’t sure if you should keep pushing him, but you did anyway. You proceeded to throw the ball on his desk. “Oops, it slipped,” you said in a mocking way, finally making him snap.
“Ohh, so that's how is it going to be?” He said in a stern but playful tone as he cocked a brow. “I’ve had it with you. Come over here, quick.”
You cautiously walked and stopped in front of the desk. He stood up quickly and stared you down, towering over your small frame as a wave of anxiety hit you. (Oh, I guess I really did strike a nerve this time.)
“What did I tell you?” He leaned against the desk with his arms folded.
“Uh, not to throw the ball again?” You said softly, feeling your heart pounding in your chest.
“And what did you just do?” he asked, tilting his head to the side as his cold eyes remained fixated on you.
You felt your cheeks burn at how close he was but still attempted to pathetically save face.
“But it slipped….”
“Sure thing, sweetheart.” His eyes trailed all over your body before he broke the silence.
“Kneel.”
Keegan’s tone got serious all of a sudden, as he looked down your body slowly before his eyes locked with yours.
“Now, don’t make me say it again.”
You looked at him with big eyes, your lips parting slightly in surprise before dropping on your knees immediately.
He chuckled deeply at the sight. “You really need to know your place…you know what to do next; make good use of that mouth of yours”.
You couldn’t believe what just came out of his mouth as you quickly felt your core ache and pressed your thighs together. You fidgeted with his belt shyly before throwing it to the side and looking at him coyly. You exhaled slowly as you let his length spring out.
“I'm waiting,” he said, tilting his head again with a husky voice as his hands went to his sides, gripping the edges of the desk as he leaned on it while still maintaining eye contact with you. He looked down at you in a condescending way.
You wrapped a hand around his base as your other hand held onto his thigh. You slowly licked the tip before starting to suck it and let your tongue roam around it, too embarrassed to keep your eyes open. He sighed, feeling the wetness of your lips.
“Eyes on me, princess,” he commanded as he moved a hand behind your head to tug at your hair slightly.
You let out a little whine and locked eyes with him as he pushed your head into him, making you feel overwhelmed.
“Aww what’s wrong? Don’t tell me you wanna back out already?” he said in a fake kind tone.
You gagged slightly for a bit before trying to accommodate him better as he exhaled softly, still holding onto your hair firmly. You swirled your tongue around him as you dug your nails into his thigh, making him hiss softly. You looked right at him as you started bobbing your head up and down, trying to take in as much as you could.
“Damn, who would’ve thought you were like this?” He said with heavy lids, watching as tears formed in your pretty eyes. He then pushed you further again, tearing more muffled whines out of you.
“I’m not going easy on you.” He smirked under his mask as his other hand wrapped around your neck with a tight squeeze, making you groan.
“I need to show you who’s in charge here. I could make you stay like this the entire day, and anyone could just walk in at any moment to see how much of a slut you are.” He spoke in a threatening tone as he kept fucking your face relentlessly.
Your eyes widened as you let out a muffled gasp.
“Now don’t give me that look; you brought this upon yourself after all. I’ve been too lenient with you. Fuck…” Keegan let out a low groan, and let himself get lost for a moment, before pulling himself together. He squeezed your throat tighter, feeling himself in it and making you yelp as you tapped on his thigh, signaling to him that you needed to breathe.
“Oh, you need some air sweet thing?” Keegan let you have barely any time to breathe, before tightening his grip on your hair and ramming you into him again, earning a moan from you.
“No one said you were getting it easy on any of this, princess.”
You kept your watery eyes locked on him as his breathing became heavier.
Eventually, as little whines filled up the room he chuckled and patted your head before letting your neck go. “You better think twice before defying my orders, understood?” he said in a softer but stern tone.
You pulled back with a pop, gasping for air, before replying softly. “Yes, sir.”
He rubbed his thumb over your cheek.
“Good girl.” Keegan smirked at you as he pulled you in again, his grip on your hair still there but a little looser this time.
He kept you like this for a while as you did your best to please him, tears rolling down your cheeks as your hand pumped what couldn’t fit.
You noticed his breathing getting more elaborated as your throat squeezed him tightly and you pressed your tongue flat, below his length. Tightening your grip around his base, you looked up at him as he threw his head back with a breathy grunt.
“Just like that…” he groaned, gritting his teeth before looking back at you and painting your throat white.
Your eyes widened as you swallowed most of it, with only a little stream making its way down the corner of your mouth. “Mmm…” you hungrily cleaned him off with your tongue and pulled back to rub your thumb over the remains dripping off your face before sucking it lewdly while your eyes met his.
“Careful with your actions, love,” he warned, taking a hold of your face and looking down at you before speaking again shortly. “Such a naughty little thing...”he grinned under his mask, swiping your tears away with a gloved thumb before fixing himself up and putting some documents away.
You slowly stood up as he was facing away before you heard his voice again.
“Did I say you could stand up, doll?” he said mockingly as he rummaged through papers and closed the file cabinet.
You froze in place not knowing what to say.
He chuckled as he turned his head to look back at you. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet, kid; you’ve been having your way for weeks now and seriously think you’ll get away that easily?”
“Am I still in trouble?” You asked meekly.
“You’re goddamn right about that, you are.” Keegan spoke in a firm tone as he saw the look of nervousness and excitement in your face.
“Alright, come on. Follow me.” He gestured with his hand for you to come before turning around and walking away, leaving you with little choice. He had orders for you, and you better follow them.
You followed him, feeling all kinds of emotions as your thoughts raced.
Keegan walked out of the room, going down some stairs and walking through some corridors.
He held a door open with a heartless expression as you stepped in, and then he followed, slamming it shut.
He saw you taking a moment to look around the small, dimly lit room before his hoarse voice caught your attention.
“We don’t have much time. So, I advise you not to piss me off further, because you don’t wanna know what’ll happen then. Now come here and bend over, princess” he patted the desk, gesturing for you to come over, as he spoke in a cold tone while staring at you dead in the eye, both of his hands flat on the desk as he leaned forward over it.
You looked around nervously before bending over the cold metal desk he was putting his weight on.
“Attagirl...” Keegan smirked as he walked behind you, the sound of his shoes tapping echoing through the silent room.
He kept his gaze fixed on you as he placed both of his hands on your waist, holding you still.
You turned your head back, to look at him with big round eyes.
He rubbed his thumbs on your hips, and smirked.
“You really pushed it this time,” he sighed, speaking in a low whisper.
He suddenly pulled your pants down in a swift motion before applying more pressure, so you’d stay in that position. He pulled his belt out with a rattle, folding it in half and gripping it tightly before he spoke in a more serious tone once again.
“This is going to hurt.”
You yelped softly as you felt the chilly air hit your hind, your body tensing up as you were still looking at him with pleading eyes.
“Ah ah ah, eyes up front, gorgeous. There’s no turning back now.” One of his hands snaked up your back to hold onto your neck and push your face down against the cold metal table firmly.
You let out a little whine in anticipation as you felt arousal yet fear for what was about to happen.
Keegan smirked at you, knowing that you wouldn’t enjoy what was about to come to you, as he finally struck you with his belt, making you gasp. The sound of the belt hitting you filled the room as you flinched.
“You asked for it, princess.”
Keegan hit you once again, and again, not planning to stop anytime soon.
You whined and squirmed under him as Keegan kept striking you with the belt and smirked at you once again.
“Keep making more noises like that, and it won’t stop.”
He gave you another hit with the belt, which was stronger than the others.
You moaned loudly as your eyes shut tightly. “Hmm!”
“Asking for more?” He spoke in a rather cruel tone with a raised brow.
Another hit with the belt was given to you, making you tremble and bite your lip.
“Hah! I’m s-sorry Sergeant! I won’t do it again!” You wailed out.
“Don't you dare lie to me. I know your games, and you'll do it again unless I teach you a lesson,” he said with venom-laced words. Keegan squeezed your throat tighter as he hit your ass again making you feel the stinging pain every time before it was replaced by a warm feeling. He made sure not to follow a pattern at all to keep you wondering when he was striking you again and for how long.
Your eyes welled up with tears as your knuckles turned white from how hard you were clenching your fists, and you whimpered pathetically before feeling the pool of arousal below you grow larger. How your breasts were getting squished against the desk didn’t help your situation at all, so you resorted to pressing your thighs together to alleviate the aching need you felt.
He took notice of what you did and harshly kicked your legs apart with his.
“You are getting off of this? Look at you, all hot and bothered like a bitch in heat.” he spat as he shook his head slightly with a smirk.
He then paused for a few seconds longer than usual, as you could think it was over.
Keegan caressed your red ass softly, admiring the markings on it and making you shriver.
But he then hit you again, as he chuckled while you writhed before speaking in a dark tone.
“You’re gonna feel this until you remember what happens if you misbehave.”
After a couple of agonizing strikes his deep voice drew your attention.
“Get comfortable…” he whispered, his breath getting hotter as he gave you a smug look. He turned you around, so your back was against the table and restrained your hands with the belt. He then leaned closer over you, in between your spread legs.
“Mmm?!” You looked at him with wide eyes and flushed cheeks as he briskly yanked off his glove and stuffed it in your mouth to shush you.
“Don’t tell me you enjoy this.” He suspired, holding onto your waist with a gloved hand as the other one pushed your soaked underwear to the side and collected some of the overflowing slick. “What am I going to do with you?” He teased as he pushed two long fingers into your tight cunt, making you moan in pleasure.
His eyes narrowed, studying your expression as he moved his hand, curling his fingers upwards and rubbing his thumb on your clit slowly.
You moaned and squirmed, welcoming his touch as he added another finger and pumped slowly in and out of you. “You are such a troublemaker you know that?” He pressed on your swollen clit as his eyes slowly trailed all over your body.
He kept you like this until he realized you were about to cum, making him pull out immediately as you whined frustrated.
“Aww, you are so naive, doll.” Keegan spoke in a cruel tone as he tilted his head, seeing your frustration and excitement displayed on your pretty face.
You let out a muffled whine as you pleaded, afraid of him leaving you like this.
“What was that? I can’t understand you, sweetie. What are you saying?” He spoke in a condescending tone before briefly lifting his mask and licking your arousal off his fingers with a soft groan.
You kept whining and squirming with your restrained hands, desperate for him as a result of his teasing.
He chuckled before taking the glove out of your mouth. “Speak.” He demanded dryly as he looked down at you coldly.
“Please s-sir let me cum..” you whispered as you panted.
“Sorry, but you’re at my mercy now…” he said in a firm, raspy voice as he slowly graced your sensitive clit with his thumb, causing you to let a mewl out, before he gagged you with the glove once again.
He kept tantalizing you for a while with devilish eyes as you whined and pleaded in frustration. Leaving you at the edge over and over again, he wouldn’t let you have it. Suddenly, some knocking made your eyes dart to the door.
Keegan’s eyes lit up with mischief as he quickly pulled his cock out before aligning himself with you and sliding his tip between your folds.
“Shh shh...” he said in a quick whisper as he held onto your waist with his free hand, not caring about the situation at all.
You went completely silent as your lips parted in surprise and your eyes locked on his.
“Uh, is everything okay in there?”a voice came from the door.
“Just some discipline, nothing you need to worry about.” Keegan replied harshly before he abruptly pushed himself into you, making you let a choked moan out.
“Now, unless you want to see what’s going on in here for yourself. I’d recommend for you to walk off.” He said in a threatening tone as he pulled his mask up slightly, revealing some stubble and catching your attention. He proceeded to bite on your neck softly while his other hand made its way below your shirt and rubbed circles on your stomach before dragging it up and meeting your breasts.
“Alright, chill man.” The man behind the door left feeling amused yet confused at what he just heard.
Keegan smirked as he took the wet glove out of your mouth, and then looked at you in the eye.
“I see you are quite loud...” He said teasingly, leaning into you with a breathy grunt as he gave your breast a soft squeeze.
You moaned and arched your back in pleasure as you felt him stretch you.
He felt like he had no room to move at all as he toyed with your hard nipples.
“Goddamn…” He sighed as he started to slowly pick up the pace and pressed his lips on yours, kissing you passionately as his hands roamed your body.
“You have no clue how much I’ve been wanting to do this…” He then kissed you again, harder and deeper than before, as he caressed your body.
You let him take you as you moaned into him, not being able to think straight anymore as you felt his tip bullying your cervix.
His breathing was getting louder as he kept thrusting into you harshly. The lewd sounds of squelching and slapping accompanied with your sweet moans filled up the room.
You wrapped your legs around his waist tightly as he placed his hands besides your head and started a merciless pace.
You breathed shallowly and rolled your eyes back in ecstasy, feeling him hit all the right spots.
“Fuck…I love the sounds you make.” He said with a soft groan, stretching your gummy walls as you melted under him.
“Oh m-my hah! Mhmmm! Ahh! Pleaseeee-” You mumbled incoherences as he looked at you with those beautiful eyes of his, the black smudge around them only making his gaze more intoxicating.
“You are taking me so well, darling.” He said exhaling softly before kissing your lips down to your jaw and neck.
Keegan’s brows furrowed in pure pleasure as heat coursed through his body and he sucked on your neck hungrily.
You were reduced to a whimpering and quivering mess as he roughly moved against your little body, but you loved every second of it.
He continued ravaging you as one of his hands made its way to pinch and rub on your clit, making you wail. You felt like you were about to snap again as your walls tightened even more around him.
“You got quite the grip in there huh?” He chuckled before clenching his jaw at the feeling of you squeezing him tightly. His thrusts were getting sloppier as he felt his high near.
You kept your gaze on him with glossy eyes as a symphony of moans and whimpers left your lips, and you came trembling under him, pushing him over the edge and making him grunt deeply as thick strings of cum spurted inside you.
“Fuck….” He said breathily as he rode his high with a couple of thrusts before letting himself collapse on top of you, making sure to put most of his weight on his hands. He nuzzled his face against your neck before planting a kiss on your forehead and levering himself over your body to look at you with calm eyes.
You panted and quivered, feeling so full of him as you took a look into those eyes that had you captured.
He pulled himself back and out of you, making you feel empty and needy as you whimpered softly.
“Look at you….” He said in a husky voice as he admired the mess he’s made of you, leaning in with his hands gripping the edges of the desk.
He pushed the overflowing cum back in with his fingers and put your panties back in place before freeing your hands. He turned with his back facing you to look around as he fixed himself up while you tried to sit up in your sore ass.
He saw you move slightly in the corner of his eye, so he picked up your pants from the floor and came over to take you in his arms. You were quick to wrap your legs and arms around him.
“Hey, lay down for a bit, sweetheart. Are you okay?” He asked in a caring tone as he ran a hand through your hair as the other one patted your back. Your pants were hanging around his arm as he set them down on the table.
You were catching your breath but giggled with a nod as you clung onto him.
Keegan smiled as he held you close, his chest rising and falling as you breathed in his scent. His breathing relaxed you as you nuzzled your face against his neck.
“You are adorable.” He chuckled, shaking his head as he sat down mindfully on the desk, spreading your folded legs at his sides so your behind didn’t touch anything, and proceeding to litter soft kisses all over the love bites on your neck.
He kept a grip on your waist as a hand came up to caress your cheek, and his lips met yours in a soft, tender kiss. The heat between you two was intense; your bodies pressed together tightly as he kissed you deeply.
Keegan pulled away and held you close to his chest in a warm embrace, his eyes closing as he let out a deep breath.
He let you rest as much as you needed while caressing your hair and rubbing circles on your waist before it was time to leave.
Your eyes locked onto his; he had such a loving gaze.
He pulled his balaclava down after giving you a kiss on the nose.
“Are you gonna behave now?” He raised an eyebrow and tilted his head with a tone as playful as the look he was giving you.
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shiftylookingcrow · 2 days ago
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A huge fan
(On a mission) Ghost: I'm a huge fan Soap: What? Ghost: Oh, you are too? Soap: . . . What? Ghost: I'm extremely fluttered, you're blowing me away. Soap: *follows where Ghost is staring at* Soap: *found a windmill* Soap: Why do I like you again
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Ghost resurrected to contain the beast
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Sooo was anyone gonna tell me that butterfly pea flowers are called CLITORIA and look like THAT?? Or was I just supposed to find that out while googling this in front of my mom
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Now what are some of the icks the ghost men themselves have? Like what do they do that’s cringey to everyone else?
The Ghost boys definitely each have a few of those little quirks that’s just ick central for their love, stuff that makes you pause like “…really?” but, I mean, you love them anyway.
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Keegan Russ
He eats like an animal sometimes (all the time) especially steak or ribs. Doesn’t even notice the sauce smeared at the corner of his mouth, talking stoically like nothing’s wrong.
Mr. President of dry texter-ville, like just “ok” or “k.” Drives you nuts!
Sleeps in socks…. And not clean socks.
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Alex “Ajax” Johnson
Survivor of a man cold… he's got the sniffles? Nah he has consumption and rickets and he's on his death bed
Drinks milk with dinner. Like a full grown man pairing his burger with a glass of milk. (McPoyle levels) Then lies on the couch going “my tummy!”
Leaves beard trimmings in the sink and swears he’ll “get it later.” He does not.
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Jonathan “Kick” Kukowski
Loud. Sneezer. Enough said.
Laughs at his own jokes so hard he cries before anyone else even gets it. Like full on wheeze halfway through the fucking buildup of the joke.
Has those ancient gamer headsets that smell like death. Refuses to buy a new one because “this one still works.” it's a Turtle Beach on it's last legs…
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Thomas Merrick
Dad noises. Stretches and groans like a sixty-year-old man even though he’s not.
Wears cargo shorts with every possible pocket filled. Keys, knife, chapstick, beef jerky A CHOCOLATE BAR ONCE. you're like how is this attractive again?
Says “let’s circle back” in casual conversation like he’s in a business meeting.
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Logan Walker
Eats the toppings off pizza and leaves the crusts behind like a picky kid.
Cannot for the life of him put the toilet seat down. It’s a battle.
Always fiddling with his gear or knife while you’re trying to talk to him, not even realizing it.
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David “Hesh” Walker
Overuses slang ironically… and then it stops being ironic. He’ll say “bruh” in bed.
Uses way too much cologne/body spray. like teenage boy at the mall levels.
Thinks he’s slick singing in the shower, but you hear everything. And it's not something you'd expect. This man sings “stayin alive” ad nauseum.
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POV: Y/N went on a mission without Keegan
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fem!🐙🐯
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my bebe girl oc with ghosts boys
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fem!Soap 🧼
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───✱*.。:。✱*.:。✧*.。✰───
★COD EYES★
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For the ask who wanted to see him happy… (no Alejandro in sight) + little reality tv interview talking about food (audio)
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Hello, my dearest valiants ♥ I hope life has been treating you well, Let's say, if you could have Ghost (or Soap. or both.) dressed as you want, full freedom on the outfit regardless of what you think they'd like... from designer clothes to ragged tracksuit (the full spectrum), how do you imagine him? 😳
HELLO CEROSIN ♥♥♥ Man... you give me full freedom, but all I ever wanna put Ghost in is like, a pair of jeans, no shirt, no dignity - but here he is in some leather and old man coats
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On the other hand I ALWAYS wanna put Soap in everything bc he would look good (objectively, unbiasedly) in anything...
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You ask this as if I could ever say no to you
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“Socrates said, “The misuse of language induces evil in the soul.” He wasn’t talking about grammar. To misuse language is to use it the way politicians and advertisers do, for profit, without taking responsibility for what the words mean. Language used as a means to get power or make money goes wrong: it lies. Language used as an end in itself, to sing a poem or tell a story, goes right, goes towards the truth. A writer is a person who cares what words mean, what they say, how they say it. Writers know words are their way towards truth and freedom, and so they use them with care, with thought, with fear, with delight. By using words well they strengthen their souls. Story-tellers and poets spend their lives learning that skill and art of using words well. And their words make the souls of their readers stronger, brighter, deeper.”
Ursula K. Le Guin
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Charlie Brown: I just hope Lucy isn't mean to me today.
Snoopy and Woodstock B Plot:
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WHAT is this
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