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why are we serving homewrecker I DIDNT SIGN UP FOR THIS 💔

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yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness but it's better than drinking alone

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its not clocking to you that im standing on business

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Also do Isaac and pickle have a happily ever after, or is there some people still after to pew pew them

Who knows.

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hey so this actually did happen

so what if saku makes a new alex ep n they get back together n we look stupid .. then what

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A Game For Two

You decided to test Isaac's patience, and he made sure to turn it into a lesson you will not forget. Isaac x Reader  (MDNI! NSFW)

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Patient, unwavering, and composed.

Isaac Rhoades prides himself on those traits. Years and years of experience and lessons from his grandfather taught him how to be a refined man. And it succeeded.

The longer you stay in his manor, the more you observe him. You saw how he said the right words, knew the right time, and did everything with perfection and precision. How he was able to have such self-control lingered in your thoughts for so long. So much so that you wondered what it would take for him to lose it.

It started with small things: sending the files minutes late, forgetting to do a small chore, and even making a mess in his office. Even so, he only approached the situation with understanding and patience. With a sigh, you accepted that your actions were futile.

“I have something to address,” Isaac spoke as you both prepared for bed.

“What is it?” You tilted your head.

“Are you alright? I noticed that these past few days you seem out of it. Are the tasks too overwhelming? We can take a break,” He looked at you with concern. Of course, he'd ask, nothing gets past him.

You looked at him, ashamed of how you acted around him during those days as you conducted a trial on him that only you knew. It was unfair, you found yourself in a predicament that you put yourself into. Embarrassing.

“You can tell me anything,” He held your hand, unaware of the emotions swirling in your stomach.

With a sigh, you decided to come clean, “It was nothing. I just want to see you… you know, wearing another emotion…”

His eyes squinted in confusion, “So you wanted to get a rise out of me?”

Your eyes widened, seeing the implication, “No! I mean, I just want to see you outside of that Isaac Rhoades, like let loose. I don't want to push you like that.”

“By being clumsy? It will take more than that,” He chuckled, poking your nose.

“What would it take then?”

“You seem eager, why do you want to see me lose my composure?”

“Can't I be curious?”

“Fine,” He laughed, “If you were able to do that, I'll grant you one wish. You can have anything that you want.”

“Anything?” Your voice is skeptical.

“Anything,” He held his hand out, “Deal?”

With a newfound determination, you shook his hand, “Deal.”

The air felt thick around you as if the heat would swallow you whole. Sounds of bated breaths and soft rustling of clothes fill the room. You felt lightheaded as you sat on his lap, your skin sensitive and hot.

Everything felt overwhelming and raw as if every single one of your senses was heightened.

Despite that, you relished in it. How can you not when he's buried deep inside you?

Biting your lip, you tried to adjust your position. Isaac is a big man, and so is his cock, having him inside you for such an amount of time helped you adjust to him but it was never enough.

As you moved, you felt his tip nudge against your spot, causing your body to react to him. Isaac was not immune to that as you saw him tighten his grip on the folder.

You sat on his lap properly, kissing his neck while moving your hips slowly. “Too busy to pay attention?” You spoke in between kisses.

“I am. What an observation,” he nodded, not even sparing you a glance.

A small pout formed on your lips as you realized that your actions were not working. Determined to win the prize, you decided to amp it up.

Isaac watched as you changed your tactics. Once you straddled him, you slowly lowered yourself once again, feeling his cock deep inside you once more. This time, Isaac closed his eyes, stifling a moan.

"Are you gonna give up, Mr. Rhoades?" You teased, voice low as you whispered to his ear.

"You wish." He grunted, diverting his focus on his laptop, keeping up the facade of a sharp and unwavering man.

You chuckle at his denial. You didn't need his words, his body already gave you an answer as you felt his cock twitch inside you.

His hand gripped your thigh, giving you a glare– a warning not to move. A small smirk formed on your lips, relishing at the power that you currently have over him.

Wrapping your arms around him, you began to move. The sounds of skin slapping filled the room as his cock dragged in and out of you. It was scandalous, salacious, and lewd.

You made sure to give him a show, eyes rolling back, hands touching yourself, and letting out those sweet moans that Isaac always wanted to hear. All his paperwork was gone and forgotten as he watched you with awe, like something from his daydreams finally came to life.

As you continued to bounce on his dick, you began to be more aware of his girth and length. You bit your lip as you tightened around him, feeling yourself get closer and closer.

“I-Isaac! Ah!” You tugged his hair, head buried on his shoulder, “My god, I'm gonna cum!”

Isaac groaned, holding your hips as he assisted you. He nuzzled against your neck, leaving hot kisses as he thrust up into you. You were both lost in the sensation, the deal long forgotten as you both reached your highs.

"F-Fuck, just like that,” He let out a choked moan as you both found your rhythm. You felt a tight coil in your stomach intensifying every second.

Finally, you let go.

Your eyes shut close as you tightened around his cock, everything in your body felt hot and sensitive as if you were sent to heaven and back. The pleasure increased as Isaac came inside you, filling you up with his hot cum.

“Isaac,” You let out a soft whine. He cupped your cheek, moving so he could capture your soft lips in a kiss. His hands roamed around your body as his lips moved gently. You let out a soft moan, deepening the kiss— a gesture that he indulged in.

Your eyes snapped open as you felt him carry you. Pulling away from the kiss, you looked at your lover with confusion.

“I'm just helping you out,” He smirked, carrying you to the sofa while he was still inside you.

Isaac lays you down slowly, removing his shirt and revealing his refined body. What a view.

In one swift move, he discarded your clothes before he grabbed your hips, pulling you to him. You almost screamed at the sudden sensation, you were full of him once again. Before you can speak, he kissed you, his hands intertwined with yours as he began to move.

Everything felt too much. You can feel everything: how he twitched inside you, how he stretched you out, his breaths, his moans, his cock. Him.

“Isn't this– ah– Isn't this what you want?” He continued to pound you, the sound of sex filling the room.

“You won. You did,” He chuckled, leaving kisses all over your body. “So let me congratulate you,” He deepens himself inside you, and you both groan at the feeling.

Isaac captured your lips in a kiss once again, muffling any moans and screams that you might let out on how hard he was fucking you. This is what you wanted— a version of him that does not hold back. Unfiltered, raw, and impure. Yours and yours only.

“I'm cumming again. I know you'll take it,” He moved your legs to his shoulder, allowing him to hit your spot further. You arched your back, gripping his arms as you lost yourself to sensations.

The coil began to build up once again, this time it was stronger than before. “Ah! Ah! Isaac! Oh god!”

He looked at you, face filled with pleasure. You could hear him mutter a few curses before he gripped your thigh tightly.

“Cum with me.” He commanded, movements more desperate than ever. He began to fuck deeper and faster, the room filled with sounds of desperation and pleasure.

With a few thrusts, you both came. Breaths heavy as your minds filled with ecstasy after such debauchery.

You tried to catch your breath as he let go of your thighs just to settle between your legs. Your fingers ran through his hair as he softly kissed the marks that he left on your neck.

“So anything I want?”

Note: Okay, this is my first time writing smut. Let me know your feedback!

Divider: Cafekitsune

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where da fics at

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Hey, guys, in honor of Pride Month, let's not forget the absolute MASTERPIECE Saku gifted to us back in February-

GO WATCH IT RN IF YOU HAVEN'T-

*insert me ranting in the tags*

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happy gay month cuz u know u gay n stuff

happy pride month to THE power homosexual couple: andrew and isaac (affectionately known as speccy and guppy)

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saku birthday

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No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?

If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.

These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.

My family needs urgent help.

Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make.

We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.

Please, if you’re reading this: help. Reblog this post. Talk about us. Donate if you can. Even a small act can mean everything right now.

#crisis #humanrights #emergency #donate #pleasehelp #tumblrcommunity #survivestories #reblogtohelp #signalboost

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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

Vetted by @gazavetters

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guys look at my fucking dinosaur

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tell me why i’m at walmart n the damn cashier got horns…

TWEET LIKE YA’LL ARE IN THE SAKUVERSE.

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it would really pain me to never hear asirel ever again (reverse psychology)

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ou yall must be new here i BEEN hating on this man 😭

asirel needs to die.

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asirel needs to die.