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bookgeekgrrl · 1 year

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My media this week (20-26 Aug 2023)

my absolute fave line in all of heartstopper, so glad they left it unaltered

📚 STUFF I READ 📚

😍 how a resurrection really feels (LiarsandThieves22) - 176K, steddie - post s4 fixit with a timeline merge - just brilliantly executed, lots of great emotional moments as well as even more laugh out loud ones. Big, big rec.

🙂 The Wedding Bait (Golden Years #1) (Adele Buck, author & narrator) - novella; cishet romance but MCs in their 50s, which was a nice change

😊 Murder at the Village Fair (Miss Underhay Mysteries #13) (Helena Dixon, author; Karen Cass, narrator) - Matt & Kitty are on a sort-of delayed honeymoon & get involved in murder in Yorkshire while visiting his aunt

😊 here there be dragons (theundiagnosable) - 66K, original hockey fic - epitome of sunshine/grumpy - POV char has extreme anxiety/anxiety-induced paranoia/anger outbursts due to fear etc - he gets better & it does end very happily but first we gotta watch him train wreck everything & suffer (to be clear, I did enjoy reading this! but it's a lot!)

🥰 Lemon Meringue Lies (Nejinee) - 111K, technically stucky modern no-powers AU but honestly such an AU that it's really more of original fic WHICH ISN'T at all bad - best friends to lovers, lots of oblivousness, pining, angst, emotional dumbassery but also a really great external setting & compelling supporting characters (who just all happen to have names/physical traits as MCU characters) [reread]

😍 if I'm gonna get back to you someday (napricot) - 46K, post Endgame fixit with "a clusterfuck of Steves" from different multiverses [reread for stucky bookclub]

😍 Golden Handcuffs (seekwill) - 70K, Good Omens human AU where they're both professors at a small Scottish university - brilliant fic, great characterizations, solid story development, absolutely loved it

💖💖 +246K of shorter fic so shout out to these I really loved 💖💖

Mandatory Fun (One-EyedBossman (desert000rose), SecretFandomStories) - MCU: stucky, 39K - Part 11 of Differently Okay Local Idiots; Bucky & Steve go suit shopping with Natasha & together navigate another bump in their road

To the Waters and the Wild (rainbow_nerds) - MCU: magical shrunkyclunks, 23K - selkie!Bucky finds Captain America frozen when he's 10 years old, but no one believes him; ~15 years later, Cap finally thaws out

To Kiss the Tender Inward of Thy Hand (circ_bamboo) - Band Sinister (KJ Charles): Ned Caulfield/George Penn, 32K - beautiful backstory of how Ned & George met

Sit (fandomfluffandfuck) - MCU: stucky, 21K, Part 1 of You Can('t) Teach An Old Dog New Tricks - modern, no powers AU - promising start to a series about older/old guard dom Steve & newbie dom Bucky

📺 STUFF I WATCHED 📺

Game Changer - s2, e1-4; s3, e5-8; s5, e9

Make Some Noise - s2, e6

Um, Actually - s8, e11

Heartstopper - s2, e1-8

Only Murders In The Building - s3, e4

Harley Quinn - s4, e7

What We Do In The Shadows - s5, e8

D20: Mentopolis - "F For Freezer" (s1, e3)

D20: Adventuring Party - "We Are Feeling Machines That Think" (s14, e3)

Much Ado About Nothing (Wyndham Theatre 2011) {Tate/Tennant version}

🎧 PODCASTS 🎧

Re: Dracula - August 20: We Shall To-night Play

Re: Dracula - August 21: Goods are Delivered

Vibe Check - A Special Conversation with Emily King

Ed Zitron's 15 Minutes In Hell - Episode 3 - Taylor Lorenz, The Washington Post

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Embracing Adventure in Fayetteville

⭐ Shedunnit Book Club - Murder-on-Sea

⭐ Switched on Pop - Wonders: "Stacy's Mom" and Adam Schlesinger

⭐ 99% Invisible #550 - Melanie Speaks

Vibe Check - Did AI Write That Song?

Re: Dracula -August 23: Ominous in His Calm

ICYMI - How to Make Millions Playing Dungeons & Dragons

⭐ The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Mysterious Sinkholes of Mt Baldy

Twenty Thousand Hertz+ - The Voice Inside

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Arthurdale

Re: Dracula - August 24: Some Terrible Shock

Strong Songs - "Soul Vaccination" by Tower of Power

Dear Prudence - My Wife Goes Braless Around Our Teenage Sons. Help!

Re: Dracula - August 25: Another Bad Night

What Next: TBD - TikTok's Shady Deal with the U.S.

Into It - Did Taylor Swift Curse Scooter Braun? And Will Fyre Fest Fool Us Twyce?

Endless Thread - PARKS! Pt. 4: Death Sea

⭐ Smart Podcast, Trashy Books - 577. Killing Folks with Deanna Raybourn

Wait Wait… Don't Tell Me! - WWDTM: Mark Ronson

🎶 MUSIC 🎶

Soft Rock Ballads

'80s Soft Pop

Relaxing '80s Rock

Unreal Unearth [Hozier] {2023}

'80s Training Montage

Tower of Power

Presenting The Doobie Brothers

Presenting Steely Dan

Presenting Electric Light Orchestra

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socially-awkward-skeleton · 2 years

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This is Love

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Banner art by me :)

Pairing: Staci Pratt x Kit Cross (Far Cry 5 f!Deputy OC)

Words: 2546

Warning: Explicit, Minors DNI

This smut contains: pegging, oral sex, spanking, and copious amounts of happiness

A/N: This is set in my werewolf AU “The Animal in Me” so there are some specific references to that universe and how it works FYI

Staci Pratt had been with more people than he had bones to count in his body, it was an ongoing joke between him and Joey that he’d never settle down, he’d be the Hugh Heffner of Hope County.

Until there was her.

From that first moment she’d drifted past his desk on her way to meet Earl, he was hooked. Scent alone was enough to make him turn his head, to pique his interest. But then to settle his eyes on flowing red waves, piercing blue eyes, and a physique most female volleyball players would beg for, it was enough to rewire his brain to only ever want her.

In the last weeks, she’d been spending more time at his house than her own, and despite the fact that she was nesting, she never took up more than a few feet of space in his life. “No point in holding on to too much junk”, a remnant of her life as an army brat.

As he sat sprawled out on his bed, arms folded behind his head, he watched her exit the en suite bathroom and toss her backpack to the floor beside his dresser. He was no stranger to using things to spice up the love life, handcuffs - used his own from work, lingerie - it was a given, role play - he was all too happy to be the student in detention, but seeing her standing before him in red lace with the harness strapped around her hips, he was left without words.

Her hands on her hips, nails digging nervously into the barely there material wrapped around her, she just wanted to curl up into a hole and die of embarrassment. Lace and frills were never meant for her, she never even went to prom from the discomfort of being seen in a gown. Her shoulders slumped forward as her head fell, running her hand through her hair, brushing layers forward trying so desperately to hide herself.

“I look ridiculous.”

He crawled forward on the bed, deep brown eyes staring wide up at her. “You’re fucking kidding me, right? Do you know how sexy you are? Jesus Christ, babe.” He couldn't quite wrap his head around the idea that anyone who looked like her could think otherwise. Scars or not, looking at her was like seeing a goddess in real life.

Sliding his legs off the end of the bed, he wrapped his arms around her waist, the baby blue silicone member strapped to her poking him in the stomach. He was willing to ignore it if only to make her feel better.

She was an oddity. All confidence brimming when it came to shows of strength, normally as hard as a concrete bunker wall, but the moment the clothes came off and she was vulnerable, she crumbled like sand. He was all too happy to be the one to build her back up.

Fingers skimming over the straps that held the toy in place, hands gliding over the curves of her hips to settle on the toned muscle of her ass. His arms squeezed her into his chest, as her hands laced into his hair, tugging on the shaggy ends making him moan softly into her mouth as they kissed. Bit by bit he could tell the predator inside her was creeping back up to the surface and he was proud to be her prey. He knew she’d never really hurt him, they were a bonded pair, mates for life. She was his as much as he was hers.

With a firm push he was sent colliding backwards against the bed, the lightheaded rush that came with the feel of falling overwhelmed him, as her hands landed on either side of his head. Yellow eyes peered down at him, strawberry lips pulled into a smirk. He swallowed heavily, caged in by her and that scent of hers, ozone filling his nostrils. Pupils blown out wide, her eyes fell to his bobbing adam’s apple, and the thumping of the blood in his throat. Her tongue dragged across her pearly white teeth, tasting his arousal in the air as his hard cock pressed up against her from between her thighs. Her mouth crashed down against his, nearly knocking the air from his lungs, stealing every last bit of breath from inside of him.

Fingers gliding over soft, pale skin, where she would have flinched as he traced over her scars, she now melted into his touch. Breathy moans slipped loose as her mouth parted, tongue sliding across the curve of his lower lip. His cock twitched, excitement building as she pulled her hair over one shoulder, and leaned down to focus her attention on his already bruise-covered neck; it was practically a Jackson Pollock painting at this point, dotted in splotches of green, red and purple and she was all too eager to add to it.

He couldn’t help himself as his hands finally reached to meet her cleavage, breasts spilling over the bra barely able to contain her as she leaned over him, her erect nipples poked through the skimpy material and his thumbs stroked them through the layer of lace.

A hiss pulled through her gritted teeth. “Puppy, stop.” The words slowly drew out over her lips as she started to grind her hips down against him.

Never in his life did he think he’d be okay with being called puppy by anyone, after hearing Jacob refer to others as pup for the last five years, it should have been a turn off. But when she said it every section of his brain lit up.

“Why should I? You seem to be enjoying it,” he purred.

He snickered and she lifted her head, looking down on him with one cocked eyebrow. “Fine, two can play at that game, Pratt.”

She said it with a wink and he already knew what was coming as she slid down the bed, her shoulders between his thighs looking up at him with crystal clear blue eyes once more.

His pupils blew out wide, a flush overtaking his face as she lifted his legs and pushed them back until his knees met his chest. She rubbed her hands together, making sure they were warm before massaging him, fingers caressing him gently making him gasp.

"Are my hands still cold?" Icy eyes stared up at him, her brow softened, lips turned into a pout.

"No. No, it just felt good."

The corners of her mouth flexed, dimples slipping free from her stone jaw. Her tongue dragged against her reddening lips, teeth pulling at the plump of her lower lip. If he wasn't stuck on his back, he'd be grabbing her face to kiss her right now.

Her mouth opened and lowered around his cock, her tongue circling the head. Tossing his head back, shoulders rising from the mattress, he whined as her hand began to stroke his shaft in tandem with her mouth sucking him off.

She was far too good at this part.

He kept his eyes on her, watching the way her brow furrowed as her mouth would reach her fist at the base, trying to take more of him in. The way her cheeks would flush when their eyes met and she caught him panting like the wolf he was. His cock twitched in her hand and he gripped the sheets in fistfuls. His head tipping back once more as he gasped, he was getting close and he didn't want to finish like this.

He grabbed her arm and squeezed. "Baby, please. You gotta stop."

Her mouth released with a wet pop, a string of saliva still connecting him to her mouth.

"You want me to fuck you?" She said with a grin.

"Yeah, Red." Reaching over to the bedside table he tossed her the bottle of lube.

She popped open the lid and squirted the gel onto her fingers, until they were completely slick. Sliding them down over his perineum, and towards his dusty pink puckered entrance, she began to stroke gentle circles around it, loosening him for her.

His breath quivered out of him with each shaky rise and fall of his chest. "Fuck. You're good at that."

"You know, this isn't the first hole I've ever fingered, right?" Her eyes flicked up to meet him as she continued her work.

"You've treated your other boyfriends to this?"

"No, just you. But I've dated a lot more girls than I have guys."

Her fingernails being kept shorter suddenly made a lot of sense.

His head crashed back against the pillows as she slipped her first finger in, up to the 2nd knuckle. "Jesus Christ." He ran his hand over his face, dragging at his mouth and slipping it down his throat as she pushed a second finger in gingerly.

Wrapping a hand around his cock, he started stroking, his calves and thighs squeezing as a shiver rocked through him.

"Still feel good, puppy?" Her hand rubbed softly against his inner thigh feeling him tense below her touch.

He couldn't speak, his words caught in his throat as his eyes squeezed shut. All he could do was nod.

"You ready for the real thing?"

His nod was all the more fervent.

"On your knees then." She slipped her fingers from him, working them out slowly.

Crawling onto his hands and knees, she was reminded again of the more than apt nickname Jacob had used for him. Peaches. The first thing she ever really noticed about Staci, besides the prettiest brown eyes she'd ever seen, was the tightness of his pants and she was appreciating that ass of his that filled them out now. She gave him a spank and he looked back with that same cheeky grin of his that always pulled at the scar in his brow.

"Hey!"

"Well I could hardly just leave it alone when it's stuck up in the air like that, now could I?" Fingernails scored down the curve of his cheek down to his thigh, leaving bright pink marks behind. "Just remember if that ass wasn't so perfect we wouldn't be in this mess."

He laughed and pushed his hand back through his hair lazily, only to have the same strands of black hair fall forward once more.

"Fair point, Red."

Popping open the cap of the lube once more, she squeezed another dollop into her hand and stroked the silicone cock attached to her. She ran her fingers against him once more, loosening him up again, before pressing the blue rounded tip against him. A soft groan escaped him as she started to press gingerly, squeezing him open with each push of her hips.

"You ready, puppy?"

"Just, uh, go slow."

"Okay."

She gripped his hip with one hand, the other massaging up and down the curve of his spine to relax him. His toes began to curl as she began to glide in and out of him, moving slowly with each roll of her hips, making sure to not use the full length at first. But still focusing on that perfect spot inside of him, rubbing up against it over and over again.

"Jesus Christ, mi reina."

He'd only ever said that a few times before, in the heat of the moment the Spaniard in him would slip out and once he'd lost all sense of himself he'd whisper a slew of Spanish into her ear. How much of it was naughty she didn't know, but he could read the dictionary to her and she'd still be driven wild.

He grabbed at the back of her thighs and pulled her in deeper, having her hips rock and press against him. The hand on his back slid forward and wrapped up in his hair, pulling his head back and forcing out a desperate moan. His lip quivered, stroking himself off as she fucked into him.

Leaning forward, pressing her chest to his back, her hot breath fanned against the back of his neck as she nuzzled her face into his hair, her hands exploring him. Drops of sweat formed between their skin, and rolled down the length of his back, her tongue collecting what she could to have the taste of him in her mouth.

He’d been dreaming of this since their second date, seeing those muscles of hers, the scars and the tattoos. She’d be able to fit in with leather clad bikers, truckers, and army vets all at the same time, and here she was wrapped up with him like a python and he felt like a mouse. He still didn’t quite understand how he was deserving of her time, but he wasn’t going to question it either, nature worked in mysterious ways.

Cold, rough fingers wrapped around the front of his throat as soft, plush lips pressed gentle kisses right over his gland. She didn’t squeeze, she only stroked, nails dragging through stubble that followed down from his chin. His hips rocking in her lap as she hummed against him, her tongue dragging over the outer shell of his ear. Her other hand snaked around him to slide down his chest, over black coiled hair, traveling down his abdomen and through his happy trail only to wrap around his erect cock to milk him.

Her hips snapped back and forth followed by a slow roll into him again and she could feel the pressure as he tensed up around the cock she was wearing, he was getting close.

His arms and legs shook, as another wave of chills hit, his heart thundered in his chest as his breath hitched in his throat. Thick ropes of cum shot out against the bed as he moaned from deep in his chest, his head falling forward as he fought to regain his breath.

Soft kisses traveled down his back, spreading warmth throughout him. She could feel his vertebrae shift below the skin with every touch of her lips. Pulling out slowly, she eased him through the release.

Dropping forward onto his stomach, he rolled over onto his side, watching her as she took off the harness. Transfixed on every little flex of the muscles in her back as she bent over and slipped the straps down her legs.

She could sense his eyes on her, and as she looked over her shoulder she could already catch a glimpse of his satisfied grin.

"Jesus, Red, we gotta do this more often. You're a natural."

"Oh yeah, I stand up to the others you've had in your life?" Pale eyes looked at him expectantly for an answer.

"You're better than most of the guys I've been with."

She had to stifle her chuckle as she curled up beside him, chest pressed to his back. She always found herself playing with his hair when they were relaxed like this, when they could just be. Her other hand stroked his side fondly, petting away the crescents her nails had marked him with, replacing them with goosebumps instead.

"Gimme a little while and I'll show you how much I appreciate your skill, Red."

"Ah, the perks of mating with a man in his twenties."

Grabbing her hand, he brought her fingers to his lips, smiling against her, he kissed them softly.

"And don't you forget it."

#far cry 5 #fan fiction #staci pratt #staci pratt x female deputy #oc: kit cross #fc5 werewolf au #lemon

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bonnielunkas · 2 years

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okay fuck it we gonna talk about this now ( lots of rambling incoming read at your own risk i guess )

so the drawing i did of kelsey and his siblings?? this one right here??

let's talk about him while he was alive and his siblings

kelsey :

his full name is actually adam kelsey davis. he doesn't remember any part of his original name except for the kelsey bit.

adam was ( and still is, frankly ) a generally kindhearted and somewhat naive teen

he had a small group of close friends and a couple other friends. he actually wasn't all that popular when he was alive.

said small group of close friends didn't really like adam that much in all honesty, which lead to his death.

his death was the same event that led him to die in new kid ; a springlock accident. him and his friends got into the parts and service room at the fnaf 2 freddy's, he got pressured and bribed into getting into the golden freddy suit, and then he got springlocked

him forgetting his name isn't the only thing he forgot, he's forgotten pretty much everything about his original life due to constantly changing schools, identities, and getting springlocked numerous times

kyle :

kyle is the kid with the blue shirt and hat

kyle and adam are identical twins, with adam being older by a few minutes.

kyle is really brash and loudmouthed, sometimes running said mouth when he really shouldn't. he's also a bit of a hard-ass.

that being said tho he also really cares about the people he loves, and learns to let himself be a little softer ( specifically around stacy but we get to her when we get to her )

he was a bit of a " problem child " as a kid ( as mr. and mrs. davis would put it ) so he was sent away for a little bit to live with some family down in texas. he comes back around the time he's 14 during the summer, so a year or so before adam dies

kyle actually got to see adam's body in the golden freddy suit. he saw adam's friends running out of the parts and service room, and boom

he tried beating up the girl that accidentally got adam killed like. the day after it happened. suspension was worth it for him.

he'll never admit it publicly but he really liked my little pony due to him playing with them with stacy

stacy :

stacy is the little girl with the red headband

stacy is the youngest davis kid, only being 7 ( and a half )

she's the quiet one, only really actively communicating at home or around her brothers, since they're the people she feels most comfortable around.

stacy is autistic!! her special interests are my little pony and video games

before kyle showed up, stacy didn't really have anyone to play with outside of school since adam wouldn't really play with her unless they were going out to the arcade or something. once kyle DID show up, stacy got him hooked on playing mlp due to their shared love of horses

when she's older, kelsey actually stopped by the highschool she was attending. that was not a good week or so for her.

#raugh okay never typing that much again #fnaf #fazbear frights #fnaf au #fnaf kelsey

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tophighqualityshoes · 2 days

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arrowsmithshoes1978 · 3 months

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