#hhmmm🤨
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Note
Blue, green, yellow or white?
-Larry bro
Blue, green, yellow, or white what, Larry Bro?
#ask scott lang#scott lang#ant-man#anon asks#larry bro#👀#hhmmm#hmmm 🤨#whatcha doin dude#ant man#antman
0 notes
Text
Not me seeing goofy ass takes in tiktok comment sections that the Usos previous style was a "bad gimmick" especially because "they were midcard."
Hm
Hhmmm
HHHHMMMNMMM🤨
I didn't know repping the culture of literal wrestling royalty was a gimmick.
But I guess that's none of my business

#how often does this community get mad at creative “wasting talent”#like everything will be right in front of them and they just say nah to giving a push#but nah all that gimmicky shit was what weighed them down#I suppose umage and rikishi were also just doing good ol gimmicks😮💨#wwe#the usos#jimmy uso#jey uso#the samoan dynasty
11 notes
·
View notes
Text
Had that night meant anything to her? Or did she view it as a meaningless fling? He didn’t know, and he’d never asked.
This Riley...hhmmm🫣🤔🤨
What is her game?!
All That She Wants Chapter 2: Waylaid
Series: All That She Wants
Fandom: The Royal Romance
Pairings for this chapter: Riley x Drake
Word Count: 827
Rating: M
Warnings for this chapter: sexual innuendo, infidelity
My other stuff: Master List.

Drake Walker was nothing if not predictable.
Every morning started with a protein shake, followed by a five-mile run. He worked out regularly in the gym with the rest of his unit, but on his days off he could be found poolside.
Swimming was good cardio and a nice way to change up his workout routine.
He pulled himself out of the water and headed for his towel.
“Looking good there, Walker.”
He froze, towel in one hand, water still dripping from his body. He’d know that voice anywhere. Struggling for composure, he forced his body to move. He toweled off quickly as he turned toward her. “Hey, Brooks. What are you doing out here in the middle of a workday?”
“Relaxing. I decided I needed a little me time, so I took it.”
His eyebrow arched as he tried to figure out why she was giving him a pass for the use of her maiden name. She usually reminded him promptly and imperiously that her name was Rys now.
As if he could forget that detail.
She held up a glass of iced tea with an inviting smile. “Want some?”
Shivers cascaded down his spine at the teasing lilt in her tone. His mouth went dry as he fought against every instinct that he had not to let his eyes wander over her body. He cleared his throat and glanced away before nodding. “Sure.”
“Well, come on then, sit.” She patted the outdoor chaise lounge next to her.
He sat down gingerly as he checked her out surreptitiously from his peripheral vision.
She was still just as beautiful as she had been all those years ago when he’d walked into that bar in New York. He had made his play for her during the engagement tour.
She had fucked him on a pool table and then gotten engaged to his best friend without so much as a conversation in between.
Riley gave him a scintillating smile as she handed him his own glass. Iced tea was a drink she had brought to the palace with her from America. Not that he was any stranger to it, being half Texan.
All of which begged the question, why did she have two glasses? He glanced around the pool area but saw no one else present. Was she waiting for someone? But if so, why offer the second glass to him?
Pushing his nerves, and his questions aside, he reached for the glass, his fingers brushing against hers, sending an electric jolt sparking through him. He dropped his eyes away from her as he muttered a barely audible, “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome,” she purred. “And what do I get in exchange?”
His head snapped up, his eyes frantically searching her face for clues about this new development.
Was she flirting with him?
The thought sent a thrill of excitement racing through him, chased by a wave of pure terror.
His feelings for her had never changed, but her feelings had always been, and remained, a complete mystery to him.
She was never rude to him. She was always polite. Quite often friendly. But never flirty. Not since that night in Paris.
Had that night meant anything to her? Or did she view it as a meaningless fling? He didn’t know, and he’d never asked.
His heart was pounding in his chest like a jackrabbit on Red Bull as he sat the untouched glass on the table next to him and then leaned toward her. “What do you want?”
She leaned forward as well, closing what little distance was left between them. Her head tipped back to peer up at him with a sparkle in her eyes that he had seen once before. His gaze dipped to her lips as her tongue darted out to moisten them, then darted back to her eyes as she whispered, “What if I said…. you?”
A million questions exploded through his brain. He knew he should ask why, or at least why now. It would be prudent to inquire what exactly she meant by him. His body? His heart? For an hour? Forever?
So many questions tumbled through him, but none of them found their way to the tip of his tongue.
The heat in her eyes gave the most immediate answers he needed. She wanted him, physically, right now.
Drake Walker was nothing if not predictable and perhaps the most predictable thing about him was his loyalty to Liam Rys. Which made his next move almost unthinkable, but the deepest desire of his heart was being dangled in front of him and he was taking it.
He was afraid any undue conversation might kill the unexpected opportunity that had just inexplicably opened up in front of him. Pushing his emotions deep down inside, something he was an expert at, he returned her seductive smile with one of his own as he stood and offered her his hand. “I’d say, what are we waiting for?”
60 notes
·
View notes
Text
bro im drawing bailey rn and my friend went "omg thats so cute!! does he have a name? :0" and i was like "yeah bailey" and she goes "ohuhhh hhmmm. ... 🤨😟" IM DEAD
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
Knots...
Soooo...
Enjoy that hhmmm....
🤔🤨🤨🤨🙄🤦♀️🤷♀️🤪
7.52p
1 note
·
View note
Text

Hhmmm, it’s suspicious 🤨, & yet believable in a fashion.😀11😊11
1 note
·
View note
Text
1.31pm. Do you mean my loves.....my ancestors are welcoming me in, to see the light & so you..... can teach me? Because I don't know anything about fungi. Other than it was a big allergen. Brewer's & bakers yeasts being what I was told. But same family. I find them interesting & that can be so beneficial. But also a very slight change in color can mean they are toxic. What makes me very nervous. 💡like ..? Hm. I think I need to write in my diary to you.....what happened. It was..🤨🤔 ok my loves..... I hope you.....are ok, the day is treating you.....well. I'm getting to tasks & chores. Including gotta order cat food, & press the button to get my suv.. & start living.. slow blushing shyly grin. Oh how I wanna see your eyes light up..... hhmmm..... purr. I am Yours.....~TkP. 🌺✝️☸⚓⛓🔗🌟🗝🔱⚜💝🐻🦌🧩♠️♾🧭🕯🙇♀️👩🏫😏😌😘💓💋
0 notes
Text
Giggling hysterically!
Oh Santa ... Bears ..... Angels . . . . .
I think are as naughty as I am! Hhmmm.....
Slow licking my lips.
Yep. Back at house.
Yep. Need 5 magnums & every drop I can find! Just stick my head in a barrel & let me bob for ...um..hhmmm..... oh heck yeah!!!!!
Naughty grin.
.
Traffic has become horrible near me. Worse than it's really ever been. More.. just becoming inundated with people moving here. I mean wtfh. Did Atlanta gentrification cause all the lower end think move out because can't afford to live there now. So now the 'burbs are being overrun! It's not that much cheaper either! All the forests are disappearing! Grumbling growling mad kat. Gotta say... kat hate humans right now. 🙄🤨🤐🙊🙈🤦♀️🤷♀️🙇♀️ just.. gr.!😤🤬
.
.
Deep breathe...
Think about...
Ironically stripping off my flannel & thermals! Lmao!
Hmm... think need to find some tartan plaid though.....
I've been wanting to investigate it for a long time. Find out the colors & crest my family's associated with.
Anyways...
All I want for Christmas ...
& every other moment of life!!!!!
Is You . . . . . !!!!!
Slow naughty cheeky mischievous wicked eyed kat grin.....
Yours . . . . .
~Tijgeress kat Phoenix.
🌺🐾🐯☸⚡🌟🌠🚀🗝🔱⚜💝🐻🦌♾🎄🎁💋
Fr.12.16.2022 2.34pm est.
0 notes