#SPAP

[fuckyeahmarxismleninism]

By Lev Koufax and John Parker

The Popular Socialist Alliance Party (SPAP) is one of many organizations working in conjunction with the Egyptian Journalists Syndicate to organize the Global Conscience Convoy to the Rafah crossing to Gaza. It was founded in the wake of the Egyptian Revolution of 2011, after the merger of several socialist organizations that faced repression under U.S.-backed dictator Hosni Mubarak.

[ichimokura]

[pathetic-gamer]

Partner just addressed me as "squid game," as in "Hey Squid Game, look at this skyrim clip"

[meowpupp]

could you write hybrid!soap unintentionally being really rough with reader coz he’s so horny please :)

link to og post

tw://dry humping, mentions of denial, "just the tip" trope, hybrid smut, overstim, manhandling, bad editing (by now its my brand)

pup!johnny, who's pent up. his cock aches and throbs from being edged and denied so often, craving the soft, tight walls of your cunt.

it's agonising, the constant dull throb and ache. his skin is sensitive and hot, even just putting a hand on his shoulder makes his dick hard. he can't help it, flushed tip leaking thick drops of pre, staining his boxers as he tries not to moan.

he spends hours rutting against whatever he can find. pillows, blankets, simons boot. but his owner never lets him cum, pushing johnny off the second he gets close.

it's only a matter of time before he snaps. he tried, he did, but the sight of you in those little pj shorts was too much. he has you pinned on the mattress within an instant, growling into your ear.

big, calloused hands force your thighs apart. he cant help himself, rutting his hips against yours, panting into your neck. the friction makes his head spin, cock throbbing in his boxers, almost on the verge of cumming already.

he sounds frantic, a little pathetic as he whines in your ear, begging you like a good boy for just a taste of your pretty cunt.

"m sorry pup, just- fuck, need you s'bad. just be good for me, yeah? be good f'me like you are f'price. I'll make you feel s'good I swear, please, fuckin need you."

his hands reach down, gripping your body a little too tight as he rips away your shorts. the poor pup whimpers loudly, fearing any moment someone will force him away from you.

johnny practically goes feral at the little wet spot on your panties, whines only getting needier and more desperate. his hands shake, dick painfully hard as he pulls it out from his boxers. the tip is an angry red, and he's leaking so much pre he's practically cumming.

"please baby, just the tip, I'll jus' put in the tip." his hips thrust forward, spreading your pretty cunt around him, the friction from your panties making his head spin, "fuck, please puppy, need your cunt, just the tip, i promise."

he almost cums then and there when you agree. he's too lost in his haze to even think, leaving you to reach down, pull your panties aside, and line his tip up. he groans into your neck, body shuddering as he finally gets what he wants.

he tries to stay good on his promise, at first only thrusting the tip. but you just feel so good, gummy walls stretching around him, cunt wet and hot, your little whines and moans making him shudder.

it takes less than a minute for him to break. he forces his whole length into you, his dick stretching you to your limits. his hips bruise your ass with each thrust, nails digging into the fat of your thighs. he can't shut up, speaking so fast you can barely tell what he's saying.

"fuckin hell, god, you feel s'good. such a good girl, my pretty pup. you were made for me, yeah? little cunt sucking in my cock like that, fuck."

it takes less than 5 minutes for him to cum. he holds you down, forcing you flat to the mattress. he buries himself as deep as possible, stuffing your sore cunt full.

but johnny doesn't stop, cock still rock hard. he pulls out, hands gripping your waist as he flips you over. a hand tangles in your hair, the other gripping your ass. within seconds he's buried deep again, each harsh thrust pushing his last load.

he ignores all your pretty whines, body squirming as you almost start to cry. your poor cunt hurts, bullied ruthlessly by him. he shoves your face into the pillows letting out a deep growl as he leans over you.

"told you bonnie, be good. just let me use your little cunt," he presses down, forcing you to arch his back. he fucks you deeper with the new angle, smirking as you gasp, "there ya go, feels good yeah? fuckin hell, bon."

[myofrog]

thank you all. you may spam boop me if needed

[thek1ngtalks]

I'm gonna be so fucking honest rn, "Massive Secret(s) gets revealed" is my FAVOURITE fucking troupe. It slaps every time, idek anyone who think otherwise is plain wrong

[sporksaber]

Shows with new songs (roughly) every episode are simply superior. Phineas and ferb, Bob's burgers, grojband— it just makes the shows so much better.

[bigshot]

[sms] Spap

And that's all Brad had to say, apparently.

ss s spap

[irrevocably-delicious]

*spaps Arven’s back with a loud thunk*

This boy sure can take fit so much projection onto him! Mmm hmmm yessir.

I have a lot of feelings about Arven and his absent mother.

Please click the images for better quality. I forgot tumblr had an image limit so it’s really not supposed to be viewed this way.

[lobotomizedlady]

https://www.tumblr.com/spaps-society/740882843384807424/anyone-who-treats-so-called-necessary-evils-as-a?source=share

take notes

what you people fail to understand is the extent to which i truly do not give a fuck about being a Good Feminist. I just care about women and girls and I don't give a shit how many men need to suffer for our safety, let alone men in the US fucking government who might i remind you are continuing to fund an ongoing genocide. save your moralizing for someone else it won't work on me lol

[phonypizza]

she'd done the best she could.

pino had been dragged to lay behind the counter, hands bandaged with paper towel and kitchen rags, and his form sprinkled with a few, generous handfuls of flour. and she could've just left him there like that, but .. she didn't.

creecher sat nearby, waiting for him to wake up.

How long had it been since he'd been thrown into unconsciousness? He doesn't know - he probably never will know. But that doesn't matter. What does matter is that he is finally stirring. He's shivering and twitching and finally, finally, his eyes are opening.

And as he focuses, he tries to sit up - only for his entire body to protest, twisting and trembling before Pino falls back on the floor. There's a dull spap of his back impacting the linoleum. ... sounds like dough hitting the counter.

"... nnn. Nuuuggh..." Words are... difficult, right now. Making some whining noises always works, though.

"Prriii?" Oh look here's Stellina

[hirik0]

Jealousy 5

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

09 Soap/Ghost

After 3 weeks Ghost and Riley finished their first mission. Soap is waiting at the runway. Riley is jumping out of the helicopter slowly walking up to Soap. Ghost is still in the helicopter talking with Nik about something. Soap is kneeling in front of the dog scratching his ear. Riley is resting his head on Soaps knees slowly waking his tail looking tiered at Soap. "Hard first mission, huh? But you were a good boy, am I right Riley?" Riley is trying not to close his eyes, but his tail waks a bit faster a Spaps praise. "Riley did really good", is what Ghost says who suddenly appears in front of the two. He sounds like his just as exhaustedas Riley looks. "You ready for the debrief?" Soap ask him. "Yes Captain." Soap stops scratching Riley and stands up. Riley slowly follow the two humans to Soaps office l, looking ready to just drop and sleep till.

Ghost thought the last 3 weeks crushed his crush on Soap, but just when he heard Soap call Riley a good boy again he noticed how wrong he is. His face is burning from the blush and his heard is racing as if he just ran 20 minutes from enemies. He needs to get find a one night stand, to get some of the pend up desire out of his system, Soap cockblockes him for nearly 5 months. So he needs to be sneaky about it, Soap will stop him this time, hell he probably just ask Soap to fuck him. Somehow Ghost plush gets even strongerat this poiny the blood vessels in his face must be bursting. "Where's Captain Price?" Ghost ask while they walk to Soaps office. "Central Africa with Roach, Archer and Toad." Ghost regularly looks over his shoulder to make sure that Riley did not fall to far behind, knowing that his dog is as bone tiered as he is. When they reach the office, Soap offers him a glas of bourbon, to celebrate his return. Ghost accepts it even if he's sure the alcohol will not help him, not spilling out his crush on Soap to Soap. He removes the glasses and mask that's sticking to his face thanks to sweet and now dry blood. Ghost thinks about what he needs first sleep or a shower. When he goes with his hand over his messy sweaty hair he desites to shower first.

Everything went good he gives Soap the debrief, Riley is sleeping in the floor next to him. Till Ghost brain is digging up it's favourite and most tortureres fantasy, of Soap fucking his brain out on his desk. He takes a big gulp of the drink, hoping to flush the fantasy away. And Soap who is talking notes about what Ghsot tells him looks up because Ghost stops mid sentence. "We can do the rest later." Soaps says and then noticed that Ghost face has a light shade of red. "Your having a sunburn, Simon?" Soap asks confused, how can you get sunburn if nearly your hole face is covered up. Ghost face turns even reder at this question. "Are you blushing?" Soap ask surprised he honestly can't even imagin a scenario that would make Ghost blushing. Ghost can't come up with a answer then he has the feeling the second he opens his mouth he will just tell Soap. Riley is peacefully snoring while his owner is freaking out internally. "I gues it's the alcohol", its the only excuse even if it's obvious lie, its the only think Ghost can come up with. Ghost feels his heart speeding up, getting nervous if Soap is believing him, growing more and more nervous as Soap stays silent supressing the urge to sqirm in the chair. Soap does not because he is frowning, still staying silent watching Ghost body language. "You never blush from alcohol." Soap points out, rembering the detail from the rare times he and Ghost shared drinks in private and Ghost had removed his sunglasses and mask. Ghost is pressing his finger nails in to his tights to ground himself, relaxing his face while he thinks of an conter point "It does when I'm exhausted." Soap gives Ghost his best You're full of shit expression "Why are you really blushing, Simon?" "Nothing task related." Ghost answers before he can stop the words falling out of his mouth. Soap mouth falls open, Ghost is blushing about something not work related, in his office. Soaps brain starts working out what this possibly means. God he wants to know. Soap trys hard to not smirk when he notice that Ghost is incredible nervous, also a first for Soap to see. Ghost is bitting his lip waiting for what Soap will say next. Praying he will not poke to much. "I get it finally time for some dirty thoughts Simon?" Soap is not poking, he's stabing a fucking knife in the topic. "I.. eh.." Blood is rushing in to Ghost face, his blush spreading down his neck and to his ears. And Soap fucking loves it, seeing what kind of reations he is getting out of Simon, asking himself how often he haven't seen it because of the fucking mask. A big smirk is spreading across Soaps face seeing his wild gues is right from Simons reaction. "Well we still have to go over the mission, but when we're finished you can wank to your inappropriate thoughts." Sopas face is smug and Ghost is hiding his face behind his hands the blush spreading to his collarbones. "Fuck me." Ghost groans in his hands wanting to slip in the next shadow to never come back, never being so embraced and horny at the same time.

"Fuck me." Soap feels how his pants are getting a bit uncomfortable while this words are echoing in his head. 'He doesn't mean it like this, he doesn't mean it like this' Soap trys to remind himself but, he's also feeling bolt knowing that he catched the Ghost of guard getting these reactions out of him. It made Soap drunk on power and god he wants to know how far he can push Ghost before he gets burned. Soaps heart is racing on the thrill and also a desire is burning in his veins. He knows he wants Simon and he has the feeling that if he plays his cards right he will gets what he wants. "I gues we can find a time for that", Soap suggests, hearing the gasp Ghost lets out and somehow Ghost ears are turning more red. Ghost is opening his finger so he can see Soaps face.

Ghost panics internally, Soap is flirting with him. Soap is fucking flirting with him. And Soap is so fucking smug about it, knowing he's pushing all of Ghost buttons in the right way. This needs to stop, he needs to change topics, before Soap can get ask more questions about what Ghost wants. "If I see the state of your desk, I would say you will not have the time for what you're suggesting." Soap looks like he's thinking about what Ghost is saying. Ghost mountain somehow turned in to the fucking Sahara. The grin on Soaps face Ghost usually sees when the scot is allowed to blow something up on a mission. Ghost is swallowing knowing that what ever Soap will say next is the last nail in the coffin. He can't hold back anymore. "We'll find a way how we can do both, me doing paperwork and you getting your dirty fantasy." Check mate, Ghost logical part of his brain is official offline now, the only think he can think about is Soap offering him. "How?" If Ghost brain wasn't in the current state he would hate how breathless he sounds, how he looks at Soap with pure want and need. "Tell me Simon, what where you thinking about?"

The telephone is ringing and the spell Soap had on Ghost breaks. While Soap is busy with the call Ghost puts the mask on again. The call seems to be important because Soap is looking through some of the fils till he finds the right on. It's Ghost chance to just sneek away, get this shower he needs now for more reason then getting clean. He looks at Riley who is still sleeping and well Soap can look after the dog till after the shower. He sneaks out if the office and goes to his room with a private bathroom.

He strips out if his gear letting everything fall in the bathroom floor. He turns the shower on as cold as he thinks he can take. "Fuck", he curses because the water feels a lot colder then it really is because his skin is still hot from the conversation with Soap. "This god damm desk", he curses while trying hard to not think about what Soap might wanted to do with him. Did he want Ghost to suck him off? Would he let Ghost ride his dick? Would he have bent Ghost over the desk if asked. Even with the cold water Ghost is hard and fuck why did he leave the office, Soap would have taken care of this. He can never enter Soaps office ever again with out the high chance of getting hard. He's fucked and he needs to get fucked. By Soap a littel voice in his head is suggesting unhelpfully.

When Soap notices that Ghost ran away from him he's angry. He was so close to what he wanted. He slams his first on the desk in frustration cursing. That's when he notices that Ghost left Riley in the office. The dog makes a displeased sound by beeing waken up. "Sorry Riley." Soap also realised that they never finished the debrief, because he pushed Ghost to far. In fact so far that Ghost ran away. He text Meat to please pick up Riley from his office and to look after the dog till Ghost picks him up. He then text Ghost to tell him they can finish the debrief tomorrow. Soap is so frustrated if Shpeard haven't called to tell him wich file he needs to work on ASAP he would have Ghost still in his office and more importantly Ghost would likely suck his dick. Soap really tries to do the paperwork for Shepard but his brain is deadly focused on what Ghost is doing. Is he jerking of right now? Did he think about Soap while doing so? Paper work, paper work, this needs to be finished by tomorrow morning, Soap forces himself to focus on his task. When he realises that he is reading the same passage of the report with out taking anything in he's dropping his pen. Maybe, if he gets Ghost for some no strings attached sex in the next 2 hours he can go back to work. This is so dumb, Ghost will probably break his nose if he suggested this so directly. He decides to take a walk to get focused on work again. What Soap is not accounting for is that his brain walks him in front of Ghosts door. He stands in front of the door blinking slowly dumbfounded. He is about to leave when he nearly overhears a moaned Soap.

[freespiritlilith]

i am so sick of the claims that lilith is exclusive to radfems or jews or any fucking one

LILITH IS FREE LILITH IS OPEN LILITH IS UNBOUND

LILITH KILLS EVIL CIS WITH A SPAP OF HER COCK

LILITH KILLS THE UNRIGHTEOUS LILITH WILL BURN ALL WHO TEMPT HER FIRE

LILITH IS THE FLAME OF EDEN LILITH JOINS SAMAEL IN ECSTATIC MASTURBATION LILITH FUCKING WRECKS FOOLS WHO TRY HER❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 SIGNED AN ANGRY HORNY AUTISTIC GENIUS SEXY FAGGOT GIRL JEW

[discipleofmothra]

My wife got me a coppy of Tokyo Clash for an early birthday gift! This is the closest I'll get to a Godzilla wargame so I'm super excited to play, but ai had a few hours to spare so I spapped some coats on the minis. I'll come back and touch them up later, but I'm so excited I had to share them now.

[grooviestsadpapaya]

Dink expression studies! I’ve reworked this a lot and finally came out with something I’m happy with :D The scar was also difficult to work around lol. I think I did a good job with keeping him relatively consistent except for his hair and teeth. ALSO THE LAST EXPRESSION WAS SO FUN AND THE HANDS AUGHH I DIDNT MEAN TO MEME HIM IM SORRY

But I really just posted this to get some criticism, so if you see this and you have the time, some advice would be greatly appreciated. I’m sure there is a lot of wrong stuff that I need to fix but this was just a fun exercise tbh. But yeah even a quick like “yo Spap this looks a little off to me” would make my day honestly 💖

[plushslug]

Hi i just listened to the album Soup For My Girlfriend and holy shit perpetual mild illness!!!!! Every line spapped me in the face eand took my lunch money!!! What the fuck!!!!