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Today at 5:12 we lost someone so dear to us and so loved. My step mom passed away and I cannot even begin to describe the pain I feel let alone the pain that my daughter is going to feel. She loved her Nana so much and she is going to be so missed.

We love you so much ❤️❤️❤️ rest easy and fly high with Kelsey.

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So there is an update they took her off life support yesterday at 4pm and although she is still fighting it won’t be long. The hardest part for me is my daughter never got to say goodbye to her nana and I am so heartbroken 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

I normally don’t post a whole lot of personal stuff here.

But I could definitely use some prayers, hopes, wishes whatever. For my step mom she has been in the icu since last Friday, she has damaged discs which developed an abscess, which then developed sepsis which is now in her blood and has affected her liver, kidneys, lungs and heart. The drs are giving my dad so many different diagnosis that makes his head spin. One dr will say she will be fine and will be ok once they do surgery on her back, then the next dr the next day will say that they are losing her.

With me living in Nova Scotia I cannot be there with them and it just breaks my heart so much and my daughter is heart broken as well because she is not sure if she will get to say goodbye and is so worried for her. 

[purplerain85]

I normally don’t post a whole lot of personal stuff here.

But I could definitely use some prayers, hopes, wishes whatever. For my step mom she has been in the icu since last Friday, she has damaged discs which developed an abscess, which then developed sepsis which is now in her blood and has affected her liver, kidneys, lungs and heart. The drs are giving my dad so many different diagnosis that makes his head spin. One dr will say she will be fine and will be ok once they do surgery on her back, then the next dr the next day will say that they are losing her.

With me living in Nova Scotia I cannot be there with them and it just breaks my heart so much and my daughter is heart broken as well because she is not sure if she will get to say goodbye and is so worried for her. 

[purplerain85]

Fuck your 40’s aren’t too late it’s NEVER TOO LATE to do something you want to do. For me it comes to money but not my age lol

Your 30s aren't too late. Don't let nobody tell you that stupid shit.

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@thememedaddy I have something even worse then that!!!!! I can tell you if my daughter came home with this assignment! I would 100% be thinking homeschooling and definitely calling the teacher a fucking idiot

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@luxurychristmaspudding

For the love that is all holy PLEASE FINISH THIS

I can’t wait to finish this

okay, gonna drop a little snippet of 'watch' here and then i need somebody, anybody, to tell me to sit my ass down and finish it

smut below the cut, be warned

He’s a lot. You can feel yourself adjusting as you slide down his length, your promise quickly forgotten. Greedy fuckin’ girl. But you can’t help yourself, brain short circuiting, body molten as you take him inch by inch. It’s too much, all consuming. There’s no space for another thought, any more consideration as he fills you, as you take what you need. 

He whimpers as you bottom out, grinding against the curls at his base, breathing heavily.

‘So good,’ you whisper, ‘So good, you know that?’

Your head hangs forward against his shoulder as you gulp down air, as you feel yourself clench and leak around him, as he twitches inside you. After moments in almost silence, you lean back to look down at him.

His eyes are glassy, fucked out as he looks back at you.

You lift your hips, and the moan he lets out is pained. Your skin is on fire, and you want his hands everywhere.

‘Frankie, touch me.’

‘I can’t -’

‘You can,’ you grit, ‘You can, because I told you to.’

He moans again, and suddenly he’s everywhere. He knows where you need to be touched like you’ve done this before, his fingertips scorching and cooling as he strokes your thighs, your neck, as he grips your ass. Encouraged, you continue to move, slowly rocking up and down on his cock, breathing raggedly. Every noise that escapes the two of you seems to come without being registered, something primal, starved. Already, the coil is tightening, your body racing towards where it needs to be, and you know it will be intense, feverish and white-hot to come around him, so thick inside of you. You lean further forwards and he takes the opportunity to press his mouth to your sternum, licking the skin before turning his head to take a nipple in his mouth - warm and wet and sucking, lathing it with his tongue.

‘Fuck,’ you hiss, moving faster, chasing, chasing what is so close. You grip the hair at the back of his head, tugging and keeping him close to your breast, keening against him.

‘Like that,’ you gasp, ‘Yeah, like that baby, god, so good, you’re so good for me, feel so good baby boy, you have no idea -’

You feel yourself tighten and tighten, and Frankie holds you harder, force that feels so delicious that you don’t even care about the hurt, not until it turns to iron, not until he rips his mouth away from you -

‘I’m gonna come -’ he whispers desperately, gripping your hips so tight you couldn't move if you wanted to. ‘Please, baby, please - stop - I can’t - I’ll come -’

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It’s definitely going to hurt for sure.

It’s going to hurt because you probably still love him but you have to pick yourself sometimes.

It’s going to hurt because you saw a future with this man and now it’s gone.

It’s going to hurt because you have so many great memories.

I get it you breaks up with them and everyone is shocked as to why your hurting BECAUSE it hurts

i wasn’t happy in my relationship i know i made the right decision breaking up with him… doesn’t mean it hurts any less

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Right!!! Like whoa

Arguing with Benny and then you two fall into a silent treatment tell he send this message.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/C34Mz3-sFtW/?igsh=MWh4Z2szYm14dGtiNQ==

The Benny vibes are off the charts. Accurate.

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Sex, Drugs and...Tacos {Dieter Bravo x F!Reader}

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 8.2k

Warnings: Mentions of sex, masturbation, dub-con due to drug usage, planned drug usage and prior sexual consent, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, ass slapping, body image issues, anal fingering, oral sex (female receiving), sex toys, anal sex, double penetration, cream pie

Comments: SEX POLLEN!!! Dieter is whining that no one wants to have sex with him and you haven’t ever had an orgasm with a partner. Dieter suggests that you get high to relax, ecstasy to help you loosen up and allow yourself to get out of your own head. You agree to that and ask your boss to help you out with this. His normal dealer is out of the drug he asked for, but promises what he’s delivering is exactly what you need. 

Co-written with @storiesofthefandomlovers

Click Keep Reading only if you have read the Rating and Warnings and understand the warnings may not be complete to avoid listing spoilers. As AO3 says ’creator chooses not to use warnings’. You also agree that you’re the right age to be consuming anything here.

Dieter flips down on the sofa and scowls dramatically, a pout on his handsome face. Even when he is unkept, which is 98% of the time when he’s not on set, he’s handsome. Even with the stupid earring he wears and the ratty bathrobe he loves. “No one wants to have sex with me.” He whines, rolling his eyes over at you in an almost pleading way. “Find someone for me?” He begs. “I’m bored and horny.”

You roll your eyes at him as you sit on the other side of the sofa. Your laptop on your lap as you finalize his schedule for the month. You have to plan everything, even his meals, otherwise Dieter will go off the tracks and do whatever he wants. He went missing for six days last year during a movie shoot and was found in some brothel in Barcelona. Drugged and sexed up to his eyeballs. “Just smoke some weed and jerk off. You’ll be fine.” You tell him. Your working relationship with him has always been very direct. He hates fake, so he wants you to say what you think, even if he doesn’t always like it.

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Spooktacular Day 9: First One To Jump Strips

pairing: dieter bravo x f!reader

rating: E (marijuana consumption, nudity bet, dieter being a lil shit, reader being horny as hell, oral fem rec, ass eating, unprotected piv, rough sex, squirting, creampie)

based on a prompt by @alwayslurkinginthebackground — hope you don’t mind i used dieter for this!! this just seemed too perfect not to

Spooktacular Masterlist

“I’m not afraid of scary movies, I just think they’re stupid,” you sassed with arms crossed, sitting beside your sort-of-friend/sort-of-secret-crush, Dieter Bravo. Of course, you were incredibly afraid of scary movies, always had been, but this little shit didn’t need to have that leverage over you.

“Right.” He chuckled in skepticism, taking a drag of his joint before passing it your way. “You can say it if you’re too scared—“

“I’m not too scared, Dieter. I’m a grown woman fully capable of watching Halloween.” You shot him what you hoped was a believable eye roll. “I just think we could watch something a little more stimulating to my fucking brain.”

“Sounds like you’re scared.”

“I’m not scared!” You raised your voice, chuckling through your sentence at his persistence. “Fine, put on the movie.”

“Here,” he leant you the joint again before turning in his seat to face you. “Since you’re not scared or anything, why don’t we make a little bet?”

“Fuck you.” You rolled your eyes and exhaled the smoke. “What bet?”

“First one to jump has to strip.” You scoffed at him with a smirk, internally panicking at the fact that you most definitely would be the first to jump, and then you’d be naked. In front of your crush. In front of Dieter fucking Bravo. “What do you say?”

“I don’t want to see you naked,” you tried to lie but he scoffed in your face.

“Yeah, you do.” You blushed and turned away from him, looking forward at the TV. “And since you’re a grown woman who isn’t scared, there’s no reason that I’d have to see you naked. So there’s really no losing for you. Right?”

“Right…”

You made it twenty minutes into the film before you jumped, spilling popcorn all over yourself and Dieter at the mere sight of Michael Myers in his white mask. He turned to you slowly, tipping his glasses down and looking at you over the rim with a cheeky grin.

“Well, go on,” he gestured at your form, your heart clambering in your chest. “A bet’s a bet.”

“Dieter,” you groaned, not so much against getting naked with him but more so getting undressed in front of him—no one looked hot getting undressed, right? Well, you thought you didn’t, at least.

“You don’t wanna, that’s fine,” he assured, turning his head back to the movie.

“No,” you shook your head and found your confidence, standing up and disrobing layer by layer, your eyes locked on his as you tossed each article of clothing at him until you were fully bare in front of him on the couch. “Now what? You have me naked, what are you going to do about it?”

“Come down here and I’ll show you,” he curled his finger but you shook your head, turning around and walking to his bedroom. Dieter followed shortly behind like a puppy, his eyes glued to the sway of your hips until you were crawling onto the bed and arching your back into doggy, looking at him from over your shoulder as your face pressed against his expensive linens.

“I’m all yours to do whatever you want with, Dieter. A bet’s a bet.” He whimpered at the sight of you completely bare, his eyes unable to land on one thing for more than a second. Did he look at your ass? Your glistening pussy? Your face? Everything he never thought he’d get the chance to see was now right here offered to him on a platter, but first he needed to make sure this was what you wanted—bet aside.

“Do you want this?” He walked over to you and leaned down to your face, your head nodding. “Words.”

“I want you so bad, D. Touch me,” you begged in a whisper, his cock twitching in his sweats.

“I’ll touch you,” he took off his clothes before kneeling behind you, hands running up and down your arched back and his lips pressing kisses to the swell of your behind. “I’ll touch you once you admit you’re afraid of scary movies.”

“What?” You chuckled out, only half-there as he blew against your wet pussy, the cold air making you hiss. “I’m not s-scared—“

“Hm, so…looks like we’re at an impasse, then.” His hands left you and you felt his weight leave the bed, whining as you lifted yourself up to sit back on your ankles, Dieter having left you all alone in the bedroom. You wore a scowl as you walked out into the living room, Dieter back on the couch smoking a joint and smiling at you as you stared at him from the doorway. “You gonna stand there or are you gonna join me in watching this movie you’re totally not scared of?”

“I want you to fuck me,” you whined. Whined. Dieter shrugged and ashed out his joint.

“And I want you to finally admit you’re afraid of scary movies.” He sat back, his cock proudly standing at attention as he eyed you with a growing smirk. You rolled your eyes and walked over to him, straddling his lap and running your hands down his chest and stomach until you were gripping his length. “Trust me, honey, I can do this all night.”

“Dieter, you’re ridiculous,” you chuckled, groaning as you admitted defeat. “Fine, maybe sometimes I get a little…scared when I watch horror movies. Possibly.”

“See? Wasn’t too hard to open up to me,” he finally brought his hands to your skin, sliding up the outside of your thighs to your hips, lightly gripping your flesh. “Now maybe you can finally break down and tell me about the crush you have on me.”

“C-crush? I don’t have a fucking crush on you, Dieter. That’s…silly.” You narrowed your eyes at him and scoffed, Dieter’s smile wide at the lack of conviction in your tone.

“Hm,” he brought one hand to the apex of your thighs, his fingers sliding through the slick that gathered there. “Your body is telling me a different story.”

“Why don’t you break down and admit that you have a crush on me—“

“I do have a crush on you.” He spoke without hesitation, eyes locked on yours as he circled your swelling bud with his fingertips. Between his confession and his fingers, you were left dizzy, ready to finally cast aside pride to have him however he wanted you.

“I want you Dieter…wanted you for a long time. Please…fuck me?” He nodded at your request, pulling you flush against his body, lips crashing against yours for the first time, leaving you more high than any joint could ever dream of getting you. With the skill of a professional, he flipped you onto your back against the couch cushions, situating himself between your thighs. He licked a stripe from your throat all the way down to your pussy, wasting no time in diving in, his tongue lapping at you with a certain desperation that had you mewling beneath him. “Jesus, fuck.”

“I’m not Jesus, but you can call me God if you want,” he husked out before sucking your clit into his mouth, your hips lifting off the cushion. Dieter used an arm to pin you down, his eyes looking crazed as he stared at you across the expanse of your torso, tongue fucking into you while his nose rubbed the ever-swelling bud of your clit. “You taste so fucking sweet.”

“You’re gonna make me cum, Dieter,” you warned in a whine, desperate for something to grasp on to. You laced your fingers in his curls and held his head tight to your pussy, your hips grinding against him until euphoria started to dawn on you. You let out a strangled cry as you came, his lips sucking your clit into his mouth and pulsing on the throbbing bundle of nerves until you were begging him to stop. “Fuck, yes, please, no more, so good, oh, Dieter.”

“Flip over,” he commanded but did all the work himself, flipping your body onto your stomach and arching your ass up for you. He lowered his tongue to your tighter hole, a gasp of shocked delight leaving your mouth as he took his time with you. As he lapped at your tight ring of muscle, two large fingers still wearing his bulky golden rings entered your pussy, searching for the spot deep inside that would have you shaking for him.

“Dieter, fuck!” No one had ever taken so much time before fucking you to make sure that you were ready, and it was more than appreciated. He was big, that you’d already known long before ever seeing him fully nude, and you were going to need all the help he could offer if you were going to take him how you wanted to take him—rough, fast, depraved.

“You hear that?” Your pussy squelched with every quick thrust of his fingers into the vacuum of your walls, the sound louder than the movie still playing in the background. “Imagine what it’s gonna sound like when I put my cock in.”

“Do it,” you commanded, looking over your shoulder at him. “Put it in and fuck me rough.”

“How rough?” He smacked your ass and you moaned in response.

“Want to still feel you tomorrow after you’re gone.” He paused, withdrawing his fingers from you so quickly that you assumed you said something wrong. You did.

“I’m not…not leaving. I told you,” he gave you no warning as he buried himself inside of your heat all the way to his base, your guttural moan music to his ears. “I like you. Not going anywhere.”

“Fuck me,” you mumbled into the leather of his sofa, Dieter grinning behind you as he withdrew his length all the way before shoving himself back in.

Dieter wasted no time in fucking you like you asked, his cock pistoning into you so hard that you thought you might feel him all week—and you hoped you would. He felt so good. Men never usually seemed to know how to fuck roughly and still deliver pleasure, but god, he was like a fucking expert.

“G-gonna…you’re gonna…fuck I’m—“

“Spit it out, baby,” he cooed from behind you, hands gripping your waist to keep you from moving away from his thrusts.

“Gonna make me squirt, D!” You finally mewled out, Dieter groaning as he lowered his eyes to where you were connected, growling with each deep thrust until he could feel it around him, withdrawing his cock to watch as you made a mess over his much too expensive couch. “Oh, fuck! Put it back in, put it back—oh!”

Dieter shoved his cock back into you, now chasing his own high. He tugged you back by your hair, forcing you into a kneeling position, one hand still in your hair, the other holding your breast as he fucked up into you.

“You feel so fucking good,” he praised as his lips found your neck, his hand lowering to your clit to stroke it. “Cum for me again and I’ll give you everything.”

“Want it inside,” you breathed out your demand and he shivered, moaning into your ear. “Good god, D. I could finish just by hearing you.”

“Fuck,” he whined into your ear and it was all you needed to let go again, your body falling forward against the leather, mind lost somewhere in the seas of ecstasy, completely missing his praises and cries of pleasure as he spilled inside of you.

When you finally came back to earth, he was laying down on top of your back, heart clambering against you as he held you close. You smiled, looking at the TV and seeing that the movie had finished.

“I think I could learn to enjoy scary movies if they all end like this,” you whispered, Dieter chuckling and kissing your shoulder blade.

“Wanna watch another?”

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Frankie Morales and dog tags

based on these two thoughts (1) (2)

Warnings: reader is female, 18+ (minors dni), oral sex (f receiving), penetrative sex, unprotected sex, squirting, overstimulation

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I loved this 🤣🤣🤣🤣

And Angel’s “nah” would have sent me 🤣🤣🤣 but not the way when I actually laughed at it

Did He Just?

18+

Pairing: Angel Reyes x Black Reader

Summary: You break up with Angel, but he didn’t break up with you. Based off this…

Warning: maybe angst, breaking up, crying, and Angel being annoying 

Word Count: <650

A/N: What??? another fic??? that’s 2 fics in 2 days lol for someone that’s not writing anymore I sure am writing a lot lol but hopefully this makes up for this. It’s not a part 2 though so don’t get too excited lol this hasn’t been edited either.

Dividers by @writeyourmindaway​

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YES!!!!!!

I have a couple depending on my mood

Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift

Nobody Knows by Kevin Sharp

Lonesome Town by Ricky Nelson

I love myself Today by Bif Naked

And ANYTHING lately by Toby Keith

Y’all ever fuck with a song so much you restart it before it’s even over?

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🤣🤣🤣

This made my day

i need to stop getting high and ordering things on the internet

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@darqchilddaydreamz mine are fuck around and find out 🤣🤣🤣🤣

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Not sure what I never thought of doing this here. But this is the last week for my daughter’s Jump Rope Challenge for Heart and Stroke. If there is anything that you guys are comfortable with donating she will be so happy about. If you are in the states message me and let me know if you have donated so I can double check as I know someone who has tried and it has not come through so I can double check.