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[no-1-rosalind-lang-apologist]

You know how Rosalind said “The only reason I left so fast that night was because I didn't want you to see me cry. And after you were gone, I realized that that would've been your last memory of me. Walking out on you- not a single goodbye exchanged, only a decision that we would never see each other again.”

Do you think perhaps.

If this quote had been released out of context before fhh came out.

Do you think we might’ve not been able to tell if it was something Rosalind said to Juliette or something Oliver said to Orion.

[ducktollers]

got a sortof interview for a research assistant job tomorrow and sooooooooo scareds :D

[hilema]

Alarm goes off in 6 hours 16 min byeeee

[toffoliravioli]

well….at least you’re first in something???

[durtystars]

you ever think about how francis wanted to partner with ross but then shied away from it after he realized how much he hurt everyone and thought he didn't deserve it and ross told him if it was in the past it didn't mean anything because he was just so happy he got his brother back bc.....yeah 🫡🫡

[toruvi]

Haha I used to love the rain but after this storm I think I'm traumatized vjdjdkdkfk

[vavoom-sorted-art]

Angel/Demon Mating Dance (all the turtleneck madness drove me to... whatever this is. Enjoy.)

(yes, it is inspired by this:)

[roppiepop]

Who’s coming to the cookout?

[dughole]

everybody thinks having ocd is all about touching stoves or hand washing when in reality it’s really about having this guy inside your brain

[bi-writes]

thinking about being the new addition to tf141. you are an asset given to laswell by the CIA, a timid little thing but your aim is always on target, and you are quiet, tech savvy, and you do as you're told. (18+, dark)

just how lieutenant riley prefers. he dwarfs you. the first time you meet, your eyes nearly come out of your head from how wide they go. he's so large, and you feel so tiny compared to him, and even though he does nothing but a disinterested once over, it is obvious to the rest of the team that you might just be his favorite.

it's most obvious in the subtle touches. when you're getting ready to jump, ghost comes up from behind and tugs on your parachute, nearly topping you over making sure it's secure. when you're getting ready in the back of the humvee, he reaches over and buckles your thigh holster for you when he notices the strap is coming loose. you nearly choke when you feel his big hand between your thighs, and you stare up at him with wide eyes when his pinkie moves up the seam of your zipper when he tugs his hand away.

and then the way he's on your six is unlike anything else. like glue, chest pressed to your back, his gloved hand squeezing your waist as he moves you every which way he pleases because you're so small to him, so easy, and he growls under his breath when he touches the curve of your hips or the fat of your ass.

maybe you might enjoy it if he wasn't so fucking awkward about it. if he didn't stare at you without blinking. if he didn't adjust his cock in his jeans right in front of you. if he didn't grip you by the back of your head, tugging you any way he wanted as if scolding a kitten using the scruff of their neck.

you think the team would notice by now--that they would step in, tell ghost to back off, but they turn a blind eye. they tolerate this behavior, and you don't know if it's because ghost is so good at his job, they don't want to, or that they are so afraid of him, they refuse to say anything.

or maybe they approve. maybe it keeps ghost at bay. maybe it keeps a lion in his den. a spider in its nest. maybe indulging ghost in his fucked form of flirting and socialization is what keeps the foundations of this team right where it needs to be--and you realize, slowly, that maybe that is why you're here.

because ghost likes them soft, and they need to put a muzzle on their dog.

so when you feel him in the dark, slipping a gloved hand under the blanket that keeps you warm at night, he is pleasantly surprised to find you awake. and even more surprised to feel your hand slipping the soft lace of your panties right into his fucking pocket.

"they teach y'that 'n basic training? how ta give y'r knickers to y'r lieutenant, eh?"

"no," you whisper, and when you meet his eyes in the dark, he looks so hungry. he's untamed, no training, he's used to getting what he wants with no resistance. you turn over in bed, and you don't get to see the way he sucks on his teeth when you let your knees fall, revealing the pretty place between your thighs, soft and puffy and wet, just waiting for a good mutt to eat her up. "but i learned other things."

"tha' right?"

"yeah," you say softly, and you turn over onto your stomach, pushing back onto your knees right in front of him. he bends, leaning over until he's pushing his masked face right into the seam of your cunt, and you grip the sheets tight when he inhales deeply, a rumble following as both of his hands grip either side of your ass and spread you open for him. you're drooling, wetting the nylon fabric, and you gasp when you feel the wet, warm muscle of his tongue suck on your folds through the mask. it's lewd, and you're wetting the material so much it sticks to the strong lines of his face, but he continues, tilting his head to the side as he laps at the pretty slick that dampens your thighs.

"what'd y'learn then, swee'eart?"

not how to fuck your lieutenant. but...you did learn to keep them happy.

"h-how to be a good girl."

and you think you feel him smile.

[magnoliae]

no offence but I dont give two shits how big a carbon footprint inhalers and other medical equipment have when theyre keeping someone alive. like sorry you shouldnt feel guilty over the medical device that allows you to breathe when shell can guzzle oil directly into a birds mouth and nothing happens

EDIT: yes this post is about plastic but its not just that. I'm talking about any waste, any environmental impact. MDIs release greenhouse gases but its worth it to keep even one person alive. we cant live in a future where lines are drawn over what is "too much". carbon footprints will be the death of us

[roe-oo]

u + me world domination ☁️

[sillylittlestan]

Serving “going to church with your friend’s family after a sleepover” realness:

[captain-flint]

I'm here. I'll never leave you. I'll never leave again.

[meddlelyn]

i think the funniest possible outcome of that scene in the barbie trailer where they're being finger printed is all the cops being like "hey what the fuck" because they dont have finger prints so the papers are just full of solid ink blots because they are made of plastic