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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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art donaldson the type of guy to kiss the tennis ball and say “this is for you” and proceed to send it right into the net
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bleedingwidow · 8 months ago
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what was i made for came on while i was looking at this. bawling and throwing up
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This is a game about winning the points that matter. CHALLENGERS (2024, dir. Luca Guadagnino)
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bleedinwidow · 6 months ago
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hiii guys.. long time no see..
!!! : NSFW/SMUT, art donaldson x reader, fem!reader, fingering, car shit i think idk, 2019/new rochelle art
wc; aprx. 950
an; i’ve never actually posted proper smut before and i’m kinda shameful LOL. is that normal for the first time posting? perhaps i’ll post enough to get used to it. hope this isn’t too crappy. also this isn’t necessarily proofread so my bad
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You can’t help it.
Driving home with Art post-date night had your mind running wild. Sat in the passengers seat in your little tight dress, thighs pressed close together and your hands in your lap, fingers intertwined with a grip so harsh your knuckles turned white.
Your eyes were only on one thing — Art’s hands holding that fucking steering wheel. Years of tennis practise, holding the racket with a tight grip, working each and every muscle in his long fingers; it really, really paid off. He must’ve noticed about halfway through the ride, because that’s when he started drumming them against the wheel every now and then or flexing them, but not even a glance your way.
Your bottom lip juts out, your head lolling against the car window, lifting with each small bump. Art glances towards you, then into the road and back to you again. He reaches out a hand and places it on your thigh; you flinch, and he pretends not to notice. “You all good?” He asks, his voice soft.
You want to scoff. You almost do. But you bite your tongue and nod, staring his hand down with both irritation and utmost desire. It’s just not fair. You’re seconds away from behaving like a petulant child, stomping and kicking and crying until Art shoves his fingers in your mouth to shut you up.
Anyway.
The car ride back to yours and Art’s apartment drags on. The low hum of the radio does a little bit of good to distract you from your thoughts, but they linger in the back of your mind nonetheless. What a burden. You plot as you wait to arrive at your destination. Lily’s with Tashi this week — hence your date night — so there’s no need to worry about that, and you’re sure you can somehow convince (cough, seduce) Art into giving you what you want.
Pulling into the apartment lobby’s parking, Art stops the car and turns his attention towards you with a gentle smile. “We’re here,” he states, rather obviously, but it’s something sweet about him you find charming. You don’t smile back though, no; you pout, and his instantly fades into a look of concern. You hate that you can’t tell whether it’s feigned or not.
“What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?” He questions, undoing his seatbelt to face his body more towards you, reaching a hand out to cup the side of your face. His thumb strokes against your cheek in a delicate manner. You half-grumble, half-whine, and a fond smile curls up at the corners of his lips.
You take his hand, the one holding your face, and guide it to your mouth. You kiss the centre of his palm, your own pressed against the back of his hand as you intertwine your fingers with his. You shuffle, climbing over into the backseat and Art watches, until he’s ultimately tugged there with you and seated beside you.
“Baby? What’s—,” before he can finish, he’s interrupted by the surprise that consumes him as his hand’s guided beneath your dress and against the heat between your legs, the fabric of your underwear a lot damper than he had imagined. His lips part slightly, his tongue running over them to hydrate them, watching his hand disappear beneath your clothing.
“Please? You’ve been teasing me,” you beg softly, and your thighs close around his hand, trapping it there. His eyes flicker between yours and his hand, contemplating, and before either of you know it, the pads of his fingers are rubbing firm strokes against you from over your clothing. You squirm, your unoccupied arm wrapping around his, bringing it to your chest as his hand works against you.
Art slides the fabric to the side, and he’s instantly met with the slick of your pussy. You bury your face into his inner elbow with what could be considered a silent whimper, hips bucking faintly. He watches your face closely as his finger glides through your folds, watching for any change of expression, whether it be the scrunching of your nose or the screwing up of your face.
He decides to delay the teasing; you’ve waited enough. His middle finger feels for your clit, pressing down against it once he finds it. He watches as your hips buck, then begins to draw circles against it. Each puff of breath and small sound that escapes from your lips eggs him on further, and he can’t help but rush.
His finger moves quicker as you squirm more and your noises grow louder, legs writhing and grip around his arm tighter. He can’t help but shuffle closer to you to get a better angle, rubbing against the bundle of nerves eagerly, watching your reactions with fascination.
Each twitch of your legs signifies just how worked up you are, and you’re almost embarrassed how quick you’re about to come — you would be, if you weren’t so consumed by pleasure right now.
“Sh—it, Art—,” are the babbles that pass through your lips as you peak, back arching and body writhing. He slows his movements to guide you to come down, keeping his hand idle but still between your legs. He leans in to kiss your cheek, then the underside of your jaw.
“Feel better?”
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bleedingwidow · 6 months ago
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can’t remember how to say your name,
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let alone count all the freckles on your face
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a distant memory i used to know
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oh, i guess that’s just oh, i guess that’s just
the way things go the way things go
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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dgwdo or dgwdow. kinda poetic if you ask me
(online) name would be wdo/wdow and my real name would be c. just c.
ok gimmickverse let's all do this
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I would be oho-h-
@maryland-officially @the-real-catholic-church @north-dakota-unofficial @non-tyrannical-usa @thee0ne-whos-trying and anyone else!
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bleedingwidoq · 8 months ago
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˚ ✦   .  .   ˚ . . ✦ ˚ .★ ⋆.   .                   
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˚ ✦   .  .   ˚ . . ✦ ˚ .★ ⋆.   .                   
welcome to my tumblr!!
botlist
i have no idea how to use this app so if you come across my blog bare w/ me. i’ll get there </3
i like to write!! i put a lot of that into my cai bots, which aaareeee all wlw (spoiler alert, i’m actually bisexual, i just thought cai could use more wlw creators..). it’s all romance (obviously), some fluff, some angst and some cough.. smut
multifandom! i’m into heathers, mean girls, glee, scream, and challengers (which i watched for the first time last night and cried over. ily art)
some other things i’ve watched but im not too into include b99, himym, everything sucks!, i am not okay with this. i also have some rue bots in the making but i haven’t watched euphoria yet. </33
ahmmmm ask me anything or send anything to my inbox!! i’ll reply to all of em, whether it’s a question or a comment on one of my bots or a req or something (writing or bots)!! i’m not too sure if that’s up right now but i’m sure i’ll have it figured out by the time the blog starts getting attention.
oh also!! any pronouns are fine if anyone’s worried about using the wrong ones :33
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jclolz22 · 7 months ago
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currently eating up your the chain art bot. yumyumyumyumyum.
thank u ily
seeing this made me go back and reread the intro message and it’s actually not as bad as i thought when i was trying to remember it lol
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bleedingwidow · 8 months ago
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he wants that cookie so effing bad
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This side by side.
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bleedingwidow · 5 months ago
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ben, he loved her like he loved no one
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the way she laughed and held a smoking gun
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the way she always said, “what’s done is done”
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but he is not the only one
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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sighhhhh
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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i’m reading the original challengers script because i’m bored and this is so funny to me for no reason.
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like i can imagine it in my head if it was in the movie and idk it’s just really funny to me
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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ahhh screw it. let’s get these bots out
7/12 bot release
Patrick Zweig - show-off
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For Patrick, there’s only one good thing about going to his parents’ daunting fundraiser, and that was being able to show you off to all the rich fucks attending.
Patrick Zweig - swipe right
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it’s become blatantly clear to you that your tinder date does not care about what you do for work or what your college major was, and that’s shown by the fact he lunges across the table mid-conversation to shove his tongue down your throat. would you let him have his way?
Art Donaldson - fratboy!art
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it seems that boyish charm is all Art needs to get college girls swooning. he had the good looks and the awkward demeanour; all he needed was a little push from the frat boys (and Patrick). Things were going fine, til Pat ran his loud mouth in front of you and mentioned the girl he presumed was you that Art spent the night with over the weekend — the weekend you happened to be in your dorm for the entirety of.
Art Donaldson - freshly divorced
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it’s taken him a while to get used to the lack of the silver band around his finger. without Tashi ordering him around, who is he? what can he do? he’s retired now, and he spends most of his time taking care of Lily, and when he’s not, he’s worrying about Lily. It takes a little push from Patrick to get out and go to the nearby bar, to which he meets you.
tysm for the unconditional support. i mean 620 followers?!?!? guys?!?! i really do appreciate it. i know it’s a bit strange seeing as, yk, im a wlw bot creator — and i still am, im just going to be writing male bots too (with fem!pov in mind, though it’s not limited to). i really really like interacting with you guys and i love hearing what you have to say, even if its just something silly. thank you heaps i hope you like these <333
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bleedingwidow · 8 months ago
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challengers will NEVER DIE. challengers summer autumn winter spring. challengers all day every month all year. it peaked when it came out and it’s STILL PEAKING god i love this fandom
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bleedingwidow · 6 months ago
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challengers bot release (again!!)
12/12 (ooh angel numbers)
Tashi Duncan - Donaldson ? fem!user
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Bumping into a woman whose face is plastered on the front of the magazine you’re holding isn’t the most ideal situation. Especially not when the magazine is announcing said woman’s divorce finalisation.
Patrick Zweig - sleep-in
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Patrick hated alarms. More specifically, the ones that were made to be all relaxed and calming but eventually just got really fucking annoying after playing over and over again each morning. Can’t you stay in bed a little longer, sleep in with him? Just for a few extra minutes, or hours.. he thinks you’re waking up unnecessarily early, anyway.
Patrick Zweig - surprise !
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Hearing a knock on the door of your dorm when not expecting visitors, you assume it’s just some assholes playing knock-and-run, but to your surprise, it’s your long-distance boyfriend, stood there with a suitcase and a bright smile.
Art Donaldson - rise n' shine
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The morning after a party you wake up with a familiar face beside you — though, not one you’d expect to find yourself in a bed with. The newfound sight of Art Donaldson laid next to you, drool creeping from the corner of his mouth and onto the pillow, sleeping like a fucking rock, makes you wonder what happened at that party; and why you ended up in Art’s bed.
Art Donaldson - beach day !
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Every summer break since they met, Art and Patrick have spent it together. This year, they were once again following the tradition, only now there was an additional person — Patrick’s girlfriend. It’s conflicting when Patrick is oddly chill about catching Art mindlessly ogling at her while at the beach.
after releasing these i’ll have no challengers bots to put out.. might need to get cooking. anyway im far too impatient to keep these in, i was going to keep them for a little but i just cant !! i have the patience of a toddler mid-tantrum
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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okay this is so crazy though. 1. directing your anger towards a stranger online who’s done nothing wrong is so weird. anon just because you are having a bad day it does not mean you can hide behind a screen & a hidden identity to ruin other’s days.
2. me personally, making bots helps my writing!! it encourages me to describe one’s personality, appearance & language in a way that even ai can recognise. i love writing bot intros and i love seeing my writing develop.
so many bot creators i follow are amazing writers and i encourage whoever’s reading this to have a look through my following and check out their blogs if you haven’t already. directing this to someone who writes so well is frankly ridiculous. if it was someone who wrote bot intros such as “ugh, what do you want?” and left it at that i may have understood the ask sent. even then, the aggression is not necessary.
anon, if you’re reading this, i am so very disappointed to see you behave like this. channel your anger elsewhere and i hope you haven’t spammed anyone else’s inboxes.
as for julianna, you are so very cool!! i’m glad you don’t let silly things like this get to you (and if you do, don’t!!) and i hope this hasn’t discouraged your bot-making or your writing.
sorry for the wee rant it’s the neurodivergent strong sense of justice kicking in hehe. gotta defend my following w/ my life i love all their writing so much
honestly, fuck you and your fucking bots for still perpetuating the use of AI knowning the damage that cause to the writers community and the enviroment. hope your life will be shitty and lonely, keep only having AI friends, that's only what you gonna get on your life
ok bud come off anon and say that again
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bleedingwidow · 7 months ago
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artrick will never not make me feel ill. knowing you’re in love with your best friend but also knowing your best friend will suppress his homosexuality until the day he dies?? BAAAH!!!! allowing your best friend to be mean to you because you don’t have it in your heart to be mean back?? BAAAH!!!!
being unable to describe the feelings you have towards your best friend because you haven’t even considered the idea you might like the same gender so you repress any attraction towards him?? BAAAH!!!! putting up your defenses when with your best friend because you’re scared if you let them down the feelings you’ve tried so hard to push away will start pouring out?? BAAAH!!!!
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