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coconutgirl28 · 3 months
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My Scene Madison Phone Wallpaper 🌴📱🌺🎵
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minyboy · 21 days
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You'd better get right out of here or you'll have Snarf the Fierce to deal with!
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figuras-de-accion-z · 2 years
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shellshockedstudio · 2 years
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Classics Mikey Ninja Turtles sketch card ⁠ ⁠ Who is your favorite Ninja Turtle from the classics?⁠ ⁠ ⁠ #vintagetoys #raphael #comics #stoys #tmntmikey #ninjaturtles #s #tmnt #art #turtles #actionfigures #donatello #michelangelo #tmntraph #tmntleo #toycollector #rottmnt #teenagemutantninjaturtles #marvel #shredder #toys #tmnttoys #leonardo #toyphotography #tmntdonnie #cowabunga #kevineastman #tmntcollector #turtlepower #neca https://www.instagram.com/p/ClDNxN0N9ru/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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comicollage · 2 years
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My setup from @thepowercon a few years back (the last So Cal/He-Man version). #motu #mastersoftheuniverse #heman #skeletor #actionfigures #toys #mattel #vintagetoys #s #toycollector #eternia #stoys #toyphotography #hemanandthemastersoftheuniverse #motuc #ihavethepower #shera #toycommunity #filmation #motuorigins #grayskull #castlegrayskull #motuclassics #vintage #toycollection #tmnt #toy #mastersdeluniverso #retro #life https://www.instagram.com/p/CnLkEC6rcCW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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onlineantiques · 2 years
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Think I might have a problem, I just can’t sell them. The #toyfamily is growing 😱 #vintagedolls #vintagedoll #vintagetoys #dolls #dollcollector #vintage #doll #s #dollstagram #antiquedolls #dollsofinstagram #toys #stuffedtoys #antiquedoll #stoys #dollphotography #dollcollection #monkey #toycollector #instadoll #olddolls #dollcollecting #vintagestyle #vintagetoy #dollphotogallery #sdolls #antiques #collectibledolls https://www.instagram.com/p/CjsUSdCo8DA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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patsuking · 2 months
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Simona Stoy
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sacreblugh · 4 months
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failing my saw trap because there are no subtitles
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Simona Stoy
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missnxthingg · 11 days
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franco colapinto is literally the type of guy i would have a crush on irl and after the end of this season i'll be mourning his departure
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minyboy · 2 months
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We're all leaves passing in the wind; here and then gone. But while we're here, We Live To the Fullest!
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figuras-de-accion-z · 2 years
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tendernxss · 7 months
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lock it up // no pressure
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pupcheerioss · 1 year
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Redrew it as them!! It could go the other way around tbh
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tammishouse · 4 months
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donotpush · 2 years
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Prompt: A pregnant gynecologist has been in labor all day but continues to perform exams. Finally with her last patient her water breaks and she needs to push. She has the patient move off the exam chair so she can climb into the stirrups to birth, while instructing her half naked patient how to help her deliver.
This ask was sent a while ago, and it's an amazing idea, anon! Sorry for taking so long, but if your seeing this, here goes a little story for ya!
Anna knew her craft.
Her eyes closed shut, hands gripping the armrest of her chair, and another exhale escaped her lips.
"Dr Brown?" Alice, the shift nurse, peeked her head through the door. "Next patient is here."
Anna knew her craft. She was in labor. And she knew she should have taken maternity leave quite a while ago.
But she was sure, well, more hopeful than sure, that those babies were gonna stay there at least until the end of the day.
She knew her craft. She knew that labor could take days.
"Yes. Thanks." With a hand under her gravid belly for support, Anna stood up from her desk with a groan.
She was so heavy lately. Heavy, hot, and bothered, and sensitive everywhere.
"Be good for mommy and stay in there, you two" she muttered, rubbing her tight stomach.
Inside her, her twins kicked, causing her to whimper. They're impatient today.
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"Have we dropped already?" the annoying voice of Dr Bloom called, making Anna turn around.
From behind, her huge belly was unnoticeable, but as soon as she turned around, her state was painfully obvious.
The view was almost comical, to watch her waddling along the halls, so heavy and so full that the honorable Dr Brown was reduced to a shameful expecting mommy.
Since she got pregnant, everyone lost respect for the image of the cold and arrogant Dr Brown.
"Not yet, Dr Bloom".
Anna didn't like him.
From the first day she got pregnant, the inappropriate and unwanted attention this man gave her became more and more. And increasingly annoying.
He had to learn to mind his own business.
As she rolled her eyes, her knuckles turned white as she gripped the clipboard in her hands, a particularly hard contraction taking over her.
Oh, uh.
"Ah, oh…" She breathed, looking for her next patient in the waiting room. "Rosa Martínez. Come… in… please."
A woman, as gravid looking as Anna herself, waddled into the consulting room.
Once again, the view was almost comical. Her belly was as big as her patient's, hanging low in front of her as Anna waddled into her office.
The door closed behind her with a click. When Anna sat down at her desk, a small gasp escaped her lips.
The weight of one of the babies sliding down her pelvis took her by surprise.
Anna knew her craft, and she knew that wasn't a good sign.
But she knew and loved her craft —a workaholic for some— and you really can't argue with an addict.
She could, she was going to, ignore all the signs to stop and continue with her day. Nothing could go wrong.
She was in a hospital after all, and she knew her craft.
***
"Oh, damn…!" cursing under her breath, Anna's eyebrows forward as she leaned against the counter of reception.
Her stomach tightened with another contraction, her back arching as her hips rocked slightly in the air. Looking around for a moment making no one saw her like that, Anna took a deep breath.
Her contractions were becoming more intense. Closer and faster.
"Everything alright, doc?" Alice raised a questioning eyebrow, staring down at her boss.
"…yes." Anna lied, a slight smile on her lips as she looked straight into her eyes, both her hands moving to the underside of her belly, looking for relief. "Just come cramps. I must have… ah.. ate something bad."
Alice, totally not convinced —who would believe her? Anna looked ready to pop any second now, those babies ready to get out of her any second— nodded, letting her know that her next patient was ready.
When the contraction finally went away, Anna let out a relieved sigh and stood up. "Let her in."
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Sitting down was another experience that became uncomfortable. Anna was unable to find any comfort in those hospital chairs, her back was always killing her and her belly was always pressing against her desk, no longer able to sit comfortably in her own office.
Her white robe couldn't hold her enormous belly anymore, so a while ago she just gave up trying to look that professional — not that the buttons would have allowed it without popping — but today, she regretted wearing such a tight shirt under her uniform.
Was it always that tight? Or today her breasts were just too sensitive and her belly was that tense?
She wasn't sure. She only knew that she was hot and uncomfortable, unable to sit straight without feeling an awful pressure in her pelvis. And if she could, she would strip down right there, right now.
"So…" Anna breathed, typing away at her computer. "Any weird stuff happening lately?"
"Nothing out of the ordinary," her patient smiled, rubbing her belly before pointing at Anna's belly. "You know how it is."
“Oh, yes, totally…!" Her words drifted off as a contraction hit her, a whimper escaping her lips loud enough to make her patient frown. "Oh, I definitely…. know."
As she tried to catch her breath, her babies didn't give her a moment of rest.
The feeling of one of the baby's heads so, so low in her pelvis, as if it was a minute away from falling out, made her let out a small moan.
"Dr…?" Her patient asked, furrowing her brows. "Is everything alright?"
"…ugh…yes. Yes, don't… worry." Anna huffed, trying to stifle a moan behind a smile. "Just cramps."
Her patient nodded, reaching out to search for something in her bag, and Anna was glad that the other woman couldn't see her face. Because as soon as Anna moved to accommodate in her seat, a gush of water soaked her pants when her water broke.
She let out another small moan and covered her mouth, leaning back in the wet chair.
"Well… that's all…" Anna breathed, one of her hands moving to rub her belly as the other gripped around the arm of her chair. "…for the day. I'll see you next time, Rosa."
It was an agonizing slow minute as her patient gathered all her stuff, put on her jacket and stood up to leave for the door.
Every step that woman gave increased Anna's desire to let herself scream, moan, breathe, anything that could help her with her contractions.
When the woman finally closed the door behind her, Anna throw her head back against the chair and let out a loud moan. Her hands reached inside her pants and her soaked panties, sliding inside her to check her dilatation.
Oh, those babies were so close.
Another sharp pain shot through her body, and Anna feigned to stand up, but the door opened as soon as she tried to. Another heavily pregnant woman peeked at her, before quickly shutting the door after walking inside.
Anna was still holding her breath as her patient sat down, apparently unaware of the whole situation the doctor was going through.
Without pleasantries, the woman in front of Anna raised an eyebrow. "Shall we start?"
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"Mhm…God…" Anna muttered under her breath, before looking up at her patient from her chair. "Well, everything… fuck… looks great here."
"Alright," the woman, with her legs up in the stirrups and busy with her phone, nodded. "Great"
Anna moaned, wiping away the sweat accumulated on her forehead and biting her lip.
The baby was so, so low, almost starting to crown.
She could feel the head on her birth canal, pushing against her vagina, stretching her lips slowly by the second.
She was trying so hard not to push, she only had to keep it together until this patient left and then she could… oh, fuck, she was pushing!
Fuck, shit!
Biting her lips as hard as she can she thought she would draw blood, Anna tried to keep herself from pushing. But as soon as the contractions hit her, her body would do it without consulting her first.
"Mrs Williams?" Anna breathed, standing up with shaking legs. "For our next step, I will…. need you to… mhnm… get down from there."
With terrible slowness, the woman in the stirrups made her way down, landing heavily in front of her doctor.
"Fuck", Anna panted, bending over as another contraction hit her. "Fuck, God…!"
Anna rushed to swap places with the woman, letting out a loud moan as she made her way up the small steps that led to the examination table.
Mrs William stared at her with a frown, confusion written on all her features.
"Mrs William… I'm gonna… ughn!" Anna moaned, bringing her chin to her chest as she moved to take her pants off the best she could. "I'm giving birth. And I… fuck! Please, help me!"
Her patient mouth fell open, staring at Anna's crowning vagina, legs up in the stirrups and her contracting belly now uncovered, letting little detail to the imagination.
Mrs William stammered, shaking her head as she shrugged. "I… I don't know!"
"Please, ma'am…!" Anna groaned, letting out a shaky sigh as another contraction came.
But Anna couldn't wait, neither the first of her babies, because once again her body was pushing and with a moan and Anna's collaboration this time, the head of the first baby started to crown.
"Ahhh, God. Fuck! Mhm!" Anna groaned, breathing loudly and pressing her chin to her chest as she pushed. "Just… ughn… catch the head!"
As much as Anna wanted to not have this baby here and now, it was coming here and now. It was all happening too fast, her body was pushing against her wishes and the head was crowning quickly.
And Anna always thought that she would have a slow birth.
"Agh!" with a whimper and another push, the head finally came out of her, and Mrs Williams' hand was there to catch it.
Anna couldn't really mind, because her mind was filled with the urgency of pushing this baby out. Two more pushes, a low grunt and a moan, and the shoulders were making their way out.
"You're… you're doing good…?" Mrs William encouraged, her hand still holding the baby's head in shock.
"Tha… ugh… nks" Anna grunted, taking a deep breath. "Thanks. Just one… more… big push…"
"And it'll be done!"
With a groan, Anna pushed with all her might. A small cry was heard as the baby landed on her chest, brought by the careful hands of Mrs Williams.
Breathing deeply, Anna looked down at her newborn.
"It's a girl…" Mrs William muttered, staring at her hands now covered in birth fluids "…I think so."
"Yes…" Anna breathed. "A girl. Sorry… for… this, Mrs Williams." the doctor sighed, shaking her head as she lifted her blouse to let the baby cling to her engorged breasts.
"Yeah, sure…"
Anna was about to say something else when another contraction stopped her. The head of her second baby was starting to crown, way faster and more urgent than their sister.
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