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#Sunday scaries
randombrowngirl · 3 months
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Spending Sunday studying at Starbucks.
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Photosynthesis🌱
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ang3linebn · 4 months
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positivelypresent · 1 year
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Something to fight the Sunday scaries.
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tamapalace · 1 month
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when the Sunday scaries hit 😳
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karihighman · 2 months
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This Chenford moment 🏆❤️🔂 until forever
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avastrasposts · 7 months
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Just personal stuff below the cut
Edit: I posted this only 49 minutes ago and all of your support, from this amazing fandom, is making me teary eyed! Thank you all so much for making my Sunday evening so, so, so much better! I love you all! ❤❤❤
I've got a serious case of the Sunday scaries tonight because I'm starting a new job tomorrow it's making me nervous. I'm not good with change and this is big change, not sure I'll sleep much tonight. New manager, new colleagues, new responsibilities, scary, scary.
I'm lucky to have a very wise husband who can talk me through the worst of it. But i'm also thinking a nice long hug from Frankie, Javi G or Marcus P (or maybe all three at once). A hug from Pedro would probably also do the trick...
Anyway, wish me luck for tomorrow!
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randombrowngirl · 2 months
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Up and at em
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intheorangebedroom · 5 months
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Sunday morning always finds you exhausted because you work hard all week, but today you woke up with Frankie’s face between your hips before he fucked you dumb into the mattress, hard enough that you’re gonna feel him all week, thick hard cock thrusting into your tight heat at a relentless pace, thumb digging into your asshole and you begged him to come in your mouth so he obliged and now you’re lying sprawled and naked on the bed, finally calm and sated, as he gets up and lets you rest, goes to fix your favourite breakfast, brings it to you in bed.
You tell him you don’t want to go out today. You don’t even want to shower, secretly you want to keep his sweat and his wet kisses on your skin until tomorrow morning, when you have to ruefully shower and go out and face another week and he says, “whatever you need, baby” and you spend the afternoon curled up on the couch, wearing his clothes, watching your favourite feel good movies, dosing in and out of sleep, tucked against his side and his warmth and his large hand on your thigh, that thumb that fucked your ass now drawing slow lazy circles over your leg, and tonight he’ll carry you to bed and fuck you again, long and slow, this time, and he’ll come inside you, deep and rich, so that tomorrow when you get into your car to go to work and set out to face another fucking week, you will feel him leaking into your panties, which is just what he has in mind and your heart sinks in your chest at how much you fucking love him 🧡
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chainofclovers · 2 months
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a life improver
As someone who works relatively long hours Monday - Friday and has traditional weekends off (and before I write another word in this post, I'll acknowledge that the drudgery of this is also a privilege, albeit a privilege that is wound tightly into the tangled web of late-stage capitalism)........anyway. As someone with weekends off and an intense M-F schedule, I hear a lot about the Sunday Scaries. I empathize, but I have ~~~~basically eradicated them from my psyche.
It's really simple. I avoid scheduling anything social from the dinner hour or later on Sunday, try to make sure all chores and house responsibilities are wrapped up by then too, and make sure I've got something very calm to look forward to on Sunday nights. My default is that I know I can smoke a little weed and do the Sunday crossword puzzle in bed with my wife. What a delight! It could be reading, it could be a phone date with a friend, it could be baking a treat, or doing yoga, or whatever. And sometimes it is those things. But I know that no matter what, a Sunday night will involve a smoke and a crossword, and I genuinely delight in it and anticipate it and look forward to it even as I'm trying to get as much joy out of the rest of the weekend as possible.
The other piece of the equation is Monday morning. I get up early before work to write most days, but Monday mornings are probably my most important writing time because I use it to kinda set the tone for the week. I don't need to dread my Monday alarm. My Monday alarm means "go feed the cats and drink coffee and write pornography about characters from Ted Lasso." Or "feed the cats and drink coffee and work on your novel." Or "feed the cats and drink coffee and do a random writing exercise." Having that buffer between the start of the week and the start of the workweek is key. My job is stressful but I often like it quite a bit, and making sure it isn't the first thing I'm confronted with on a Monday morning makes me resent it so much less than I otherwise would.
(I'll add that not having kids absolutely factors in here, in that I'm able to dictate my own use of my time with a lot more freedom than most parents have.)
I still have trouble sleeping on Sunday nights sometimes, but the reality of my workday is rarely as bad as anything I'm anticipating, and forcing myself to relax on Sunday nights and wake up early on Monday mornings to have time to myself has done sooooo much for just making me feel like it's my own fucking life, which I am the boss of. Work is an essential facet of my existence but it is merely one facet of many.
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dailydogdoodles · 4 months
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Sunday Scaries
The emails toll for us all come Monday morning ;')
Based off the doodley version from last week
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Currently fighting the Sunday Scaries with an early 2000s rom-com marathon. How’s your Sunday going?
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ghost-sound · 1 month
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𝙸’𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍
𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎’𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎
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papasbaseball · 18 days
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No more Sunday Scaries
Only Sunday Slutties
I'm going to fuck that Old Man.
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lake-lady · 4 months
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When you realize it's Sunday night and tomorrow's going to be crazy 😧
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zackisontumblr · 10 months
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feeling a very big sunday scary rn
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