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My toxic trait is that I truly believe I could win a fight against anybody if I was mad enough. U might have the strength and size but I have pure, unfiltered rage.

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sometimes you get so insane about a character that you forget they are not in fact everyone else’s favorite character

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Hello? Just a minute. What's the score? Lakers up big. Damn.

PEDRO PASCAL as CLINT FLOOD Freaky Tales (2025) dir. Ryan Fleck & Anna Boden

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D.H. Lawrence, from "The Plumbed Serpent" in The Complete Works

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One of the awesome things about chronic pain is that stress and exertion almost always exacerbate it, which means you will consistently get flare ups when you need to be locking in. a second awesome thing is then trying to convince yourself, while doubled over in pain, that you are not faking it to get out of work

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'You did this on purpose? Why?'

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every HARRY CASTILLO scene from Materialists [20/20]

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Pedro Pascal | "The Fantastic Four: First Steps" UK Launch Event | July 10, 2025

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me, a legal adult: when i grow up,

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not to be an american but like. air conditioning is the greatest invention of all time.

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good lORD i am UNWELL. this was 😮‍💨😮‍💨 and that ending? OH BOY ROBBY -- damn you sir, damn you 😭 but you know, YOU KNOW just how GOOD he'll remind you that night GODDAMN 😮‍💨

thank you for taking my ask and writing this 💙

for thirst thursday, may i request either ❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜ or ❛ you're mine. and don't you forgot it. ❜ with mister robinavitch, please? 🥺

finishing up thirsty thursday/freak nasty friday!

and these were too good I had to combine them!

Michael “Robby” Robinavitch x Reader

Robby was a patient man- to a point. You both understood the arrangement you had. You were a resident and he was your senior attending- you’re sure there were at least three different sections in the employee handbook that forbade this kind of relationship but when you were underneath Robby and five orgasms in? It was so fucking hard to care. And it only made you more annoyed- because the new emergency surgery attending was able to flirt with him openly. She was able to touch his arm when he told a bad joke and throw her head back and- he let her.

So you let the EMT have your number when he asked later that day, young and goofy but cute and was giving you the attention that you craved. You weren’t gonna call- you just needed that reassurance that you were desirable. That you weren’t something to be ashamed of or hide. Even if you knew Robby couldn’t help the situation you were both in- you were mad and spiteful at the fact that he still flirted with her at all. So when he cornered you in the supply room you rolled your eyes- telling him jealousy was an ugly color on him and completely ignoring the fact that jealousy was the reason you started this fight in the first place. He had you pressed up against the wall- hand just teasing underneath your scrub top, thumb rubbing soft circles into your skin with his forehead pressed against your own.

“I’m not jealous sweetheart, you're just mine,” his words were soft, but sharp like he was stating a fact. Stupid fucking possessive man. Getting into a fight over someone flirting with you and yet he expected you to what? To watch him turn every color of crimson available when some pretty attending tells him he looks like he’s been working out. The worst part was that if you continued, if you let him kiss you- you’d give in and forget this whole situation. So you scoff- shove past him out of the room before your heart and pussy could make your decisions for you. But he didn’t let you get far. Easily he grabbed you by your bicep- pulling you deeper into the room before shoving you back against the wall and pressed a thick strong thigh between your legs to keep you from leaving.

“Talk to me sweetheart,” despite his rough and frustrated disposition- Robby wanted to know what he could do to fix this. He saw the way your face dropped when he was being fawned over- saw the way you bit your lip in anger and turned before you could see him reject her advances. He didn’t even say sorry when he said he was taken- he had nothing to apologize to her for. But he had everything to apologize to you for. Slowly his hand dipped under your waistband, already familiar with the path to your aching pussy and smiling when you give in so easily to him. “Tell me what��s wrong.” His voice remained strong- groaning just a bit when he felt your wetness and starting slow circles around your clit. It was like a stress reliever. Once he touched you the floodgates opened and you were mumbling about how you hated seeing him flirt with her and how unfair it was that you couldn’t openly be together- and every word was a whimper and whine while Robby’s thick fingers worked you the way he knew you liked.

“Is that why you gave that EMT your number?” Robby’s voice was harsher now, fingers dipping down to tease your entrance while his thumb continued the slow steady circles around your clit. His other hand came up to grab your jaw- to force you to look up into his eyes while you nod and tell him yes. Yes you wanted to make him jealous. That’s cute. You think he’d be intimidated by a kid. A kid who probably couldn’t make your pussy clench like Robby could- groaning when a second fingers joined in on the rubbing against that spot inside your wet pussy that he’s come to know so well. So well, in fact, that he knew you were seconds away from cumming. “You’re mine, and don't you forget it, okay sweetheart?” His fingers stopped- hand pulling itself away from your cunt as he gave a mean laugh when you whined at him. He’ll remind you again tonight.

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early mornings with robby :)

(bonus points if his hand is under your shirt)

good morning! 🤭

cw: somnophilia??? i guess??

robby is blinking the sleep out of his eyes early, before the sun has even properly rose. you’re still fast asleep next to him and he takes a few moments just to watch you. before a shift, it’s soothing for him to observe you like this, count your breaths. a good reminder that you’re here. healthy, safe, alive.

you’re turned on your side with your back facing him. there’s only so long he can tolerate just sitting and watching. his cock is already hard and leaking at the sight of you. in nothing but a tight tank top and underwear.

he would feel bad about waking you, but you have this annoying superpower where you’re able to fall asleep whenever and wherever you want. so he knows you’ll have no problem falling back to sleep once he’s finished with you.

his hand follows the shape of your hip and slips over your belly as he pulls himself closer to you. you make a soft contented noise, but otherwise don’t stir.

robby slips a hand beneath your tank top, his hand massaging your breast as he presses kisses to your shoulders. he rocks his hips into your ass as he runs a thumb over your nipple, and finally, you’re waking.

“mmm,” you murmur and push your ass back into him, “someone’s eager this morning.”

he kisses on your neck while he lightly pinches and pulls one of your nipples between his fingers, eliciting a delicious moan that makes his cock twitch.

“i’ll be quick,” he says, his hand moving out from under your shirt to tug at the waistband of your underwear.

you hum and your eyelids flutter closed again, “that’s no fun,” you tease, “take as long as you need.”

he pauses, leans over to see your face and gently grips your cheeks with one hand, “you’re sure?”

you open your eyes again and shrug, “yeah, as long as i don’t have to do anything. i’m pretty sleepy.”

he laughed and pressed a kiss to your mouth, pleased when you sigh into him.

“no, of course not, baby. you just lay there and look pretty. i’ll take care of the rest.”

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“Why do you sexualize an old man?”

Because he’s hot and I’m a pervert.

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#Redemption era

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I hate when a tiny stupid thing pushes you over the edge and makes you freak the fuck out because it makes you look like a completely irrational tar pit of a human being. Like no I promise this is warranted just maybe not about that specifically I swear I'm well adjusted. Come closer stick your fingers in my cage