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vitalsocialissuesnstuff Β· 2 months ago
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Arbeitstitel : Feminine Frills
The next ΓΌ30 blogger party is coming up again. This time, dear Claudia asks us to think as big as possible, boldly, fearlessly: β€˜You are founding your own fashion brand. What would it look like? What values and styles would it represent? And above all: what would it be called? The logo and the brand name are often the first things that catch the eye of potential customers – this is where the…
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apixellife Β· 8 months ago
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It's not the clothes you wear
This look was inspired by another blogger post. Not Enough and NeverΒ Ending. She’s made an unofficial challenge for other bloggers ” So my unofficial challenge to all of you for November is to get some use again out of your favorite items. No one says you have to only wear something once and forget about it. Try again. Pair a loved skirt with a new top. Find your old favorite hair and see if now…
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feliville Β· 4 months ago
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[OC] A drawing of the main character of the story I'm working on; Zayd, getting a retwist by his lover Santiago.
for @creatingblackcharacters' Black History Month challenge !
I wanted to draw something sweet + joyful for the challenge, and since Valentine's day also just happened, I've picked my main OC couple as the subjects : -]. Someone trusting their partner well enough to let them do their hair is such a sweet scenario, it's been stuck in my mind ever since I read it in this lesson.
To my Black audience, thank you so much for being here!! The amount of time and care given to learn how to properly draw Black characters will always be worth it if it means I can draw and write characters you like and can relate to; you deserve faithful and loving depictions of Blackness in any media you like πŸ’œ
Tagging @prozac and @6edbuge to participate if you wanna : -] !!
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deepestdelulu Β· 7 months ago
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Learning to love yourself ౨ৎ
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Celebrate yourself. Every accomplishment deserves to be acknowledged, no matter how big or small. Stop putting yourself down by thinking that you don't deserve to celebrate your achievements just because others have accomplished "greater things." Also, there is so much fun in hyping small wins; call your girlfriend, bake a cake, and enjoy yourself!!
Invest time in things that you love. Doing what makes you happy is essential for your mental health. It's so important to pursue one's small and simple pleasures without the intention of turning them into profit!!
Boundaries and relationships. Learn to say no, define and set boundaries, question your current relationships and friendships, and distance yourself from people who make you feel unloved or worthless.
Allow yourself to grow. Let go of the notion that you are undeserving of growth. Acknowledge the past for what it is, learn from it, and grow from it.
Refelct. Getting to know yourself deeply is key to self-love; journaling is a great way to reflect. Ask yourself questions, question your habits, observe how you respond in certain situations, etc...
Trust yourself and your intuition. Listen to yourself, and don't dismiss the small cues that your inner voice gives you!!
Care for yourself. It is not selfish to look after yourself. Start exercising, eat balanced and healthy, stay hydrated, educate yourself, read complex literature, consume media mindfully, prioritise your sleep and routines, care for your skin and hair...
Be patient. Self-love takes time; you must slowly unpack and unlearn past habits, confront uncomfortable thoughts and memories, and gain a deep understanding of yourself. Give yourself time and approach this as a journey to enjoy. <3
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fauxunraveling Β· 2 months ago
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my cute mouse that was granted a wish to be a man!
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malusokay Β· 1 year ago
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Learning to love yourself πœ—πœšΛšβ‹†
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Celebrate yourself. Every accomplishment deserves to be acknowledged, no matter how big or small. Stop putting yourself down by thinking that you don't deserve to celebrate your achievements just because others have accomplished "greater things." Also, there is so much fun in hyping small wins; call your girlfriend, bake a cake, and enjoy yourself!!
Invest time in things that you love. Doing what makes you happy is essential for your mental health. It's so important to pursue one's small and simple pleasures without the intention of turning them into profit!!
Boundaries and relationships. Learn to say no, define and set boundaries, question your current relationships and friendships, and distance yourself from people who make you feel unloved or worthless.
Allow yourself to grow. Let go of the notion that you are undeserving of growth. Acknowledge the past for what it is, learn from it, and grow from it.
Refelct. Getting to know yourself deeply is key to self-love; journaling is a great way to reflect. Ask yourself questions, question your habits, observe how you respond in certain situations, etc...
Trust yourself and your intuition. Listen to yourself, and don't dismiss the small cues that your inner voice gives you!!
Care for yourself. It is not selfish to look after yourself. Start exercising, eat balanced and healthy, stay hydrated, educate yourself, read complex literature, consume media mindfully, prioritise your sleep and routines, care for your skin and hair...
Be patient. Self-love takes time; you must slowly unpack and unlearn past habits, confront uncomfortable thoughts and memories, and gain a deep understanding of yourself. Give yourself time and approach this as a journey to enjoy. <3
You guys ALWAYS ask about self-love and confidence, sooo I hope this can be a little helpful to some of you and as always, please feel free to share your own suggestions and tips in the comments!! β™‘
love ya ο½₯:*β‚Šβ€§ΰ±¨ΰ§Ž
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pr1ncessava6 Β· 5 months ago
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istar-gzng Β· 6 months ago
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𝑇𝐻𝐸 75 π‘€πΈπ·πΌπ‘ˆπ‘€ 𝐢𝐻𝐴𝐿𝐿𝐸𝑁𝐺𝐸 : 𝑆𝑇𝑂𝑃 𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐼𝑁𝐺 πΈπ‘‹πΆπ‘ˆπ‘†πΈπ‘† 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐺𝐸𝑇 𝑇𝑂 π‘Šπ‘‚π‘…πΎ
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π΄π‘™π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘, 𝑙𝑒𝑑'𝑠 𝑐𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑓. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘ , π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘? π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘π‘–π‘‘π‘β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ "𝐼'𝑙𝑙 π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘€" π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘ π‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑔𝑒𝑑 π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘œπ‘’π‘ . π‘‡β„Žπ‘’ 75 π‘€π‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘’π‘š πΆβ„Žπ‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘’π‘›π‘”π‘’ 𝑖𝑠 β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘€β„Žπ‘–π‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘’- π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦, π‘β„Žπ‘¦π‘ π‘–π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦. 𝐼𝑑'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘  𝑒π‘₯π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘  75 π»π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑑 𝑑𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑑𝑒𝑑; 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 𝑠𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘”π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘’π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘“π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘, 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ž π‘§π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘œ 𝑒π‘₯𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑠 π‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘‘π‘’.
π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘’? π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘ π‘€π‘Žπ‘–π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘œπ‘‘π‘–π‘£π‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘› π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘–π‘‘π‘ . π»π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’'𝑠 β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑖𝑑, π‘›π‘œ π‘€β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘œπ‘€π‘’π‘‘.
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π·π΄πΌπΏπ‘Œ 𝑁𝑂𝑁-𝑁𝐸𝐺𝑂𝑇𝐼𝐴𝐡𝐿𝐸𝑆
1. 8,000 - 10,000 𝑆𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑠.
π·π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘Žπ‘π‘‘ π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘™π‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑠 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘. 𝐺𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘“π‘“ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘β„Ž, 𝑝𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘ β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘ , π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘šπ‘œπ‘£π‘’. π‘Šπ‘Žπ‘™π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜, π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘™π‘œπ‘π‘˜, π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘œπ‘š. 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑑 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›π‘’.
2. π‘π‘œ π΄π‘™π‘π‘œβ„Žπ‘œπ‘™, π‘†π‘’π‘”π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π·π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘˜π‘ , π‘œπ‘Ÿ πΈπ‘›π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘”π‘¦ π·π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘˜π‘ .
𝐼𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 π‘Ž π‘ π‘’π‘”π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘™π‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’ π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘Ž π‘£π‘œπ‘‘π‘˜π‘Ž π‘‘π‘œπ‘›π‘–π‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘£π‘–π‘£π‘’, π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘¦ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘’π‘›π‘”π‘’. π‘†π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘€π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ. 𝐼𝑑'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝.
3. π·π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘˜ 2 πΏπ‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘œπ‘“ π‘Šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ.
𝐡𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘‘π‘’β„Žπ‘¦π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘‘ 𝑖𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ž π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘œπ‘›π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘‘π‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘‘. π·π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘˜ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ, π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘ β„Ž.
4. π‘π‘œ π‘†π‘›π‘Žπ‘π‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘” π΄π‘“π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π·π‘–π‘›π‘›π‘’π‘Ÿ (π‘ˆπ‘›π‘™π‘’π‘ π‘  𝑖𝑑'𝑠 πΉπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘–π‘‘).
π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘‘π‘›π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘ π‘›π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑑 "π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“"- 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘”π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“. π‘Šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘ ? πΏπ‘’π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘β„Žπ‘–π‘π‘  π‘Žπ‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘’.
5. 𝐺𝑒𝑑 π‘Žπ‘‘ πΏπ‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘ 7 π»π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘œπ‘“ 𝑆𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝.
π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘ π‘ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘™π‘™π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž π‘‡π‘–π‘˜π‘‡π‘œπ‘˜ π‘Žπ‘‘ 1 π‘Ž.π‘š. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘ π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘–π‘šπ‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘. 𝑆𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑠 π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘˜.
6. 15-20 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑠 π‘œπ‘“ π‘Ž 𝑄𝑒𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝐴𝑐𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑦.
π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘› 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑑 π‘Ž π‘šπ‘Žπ‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘’. 𝑆𝑖𝑑 π‘‘π‘œπ‘€π‘›, π‘ β„Žπ‘’π‘‘ 𝑒𝑝, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘š π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’- π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘, π‘—π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘›π‘Žπ‘™, π‘π‘œπ‘™π‘œπ‘Ÿ, π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ.
7. 10-𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑒 π‘„π‘’π‘–π‘π‘˜ π΄π‘Ÿπ‘š π‘Šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘.
"𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝐼'π‘š π‘‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘". 𝐺𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑠 π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘? πΈπ‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘œπ‘›π‘’'𝑠 π‘‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘. π‘ƒπ‘’π‘ β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž 𝑖𝑑 π‘Žπ‘šπ‘‘ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘˜ π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘š 𝑒π‘₯π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘π‘–π‘ π‘’π‘ . π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’'𝑙𝑙 π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘˜ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“ π‘™π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ.
8. 10-𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑒 π‘…π‘œπ‘œπ‘š 𝑇𝑖𝑑𝑦-π‘ˆπ‘.
π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘ 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘Ž π‘ π‘™π‘œπ‘. π‘‡π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ 10 π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘’π‘‘π‘’π‘  π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘’. 𝐴 π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘› π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘œπ‘š π‘’π‘žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘  π‘Ž π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘› π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘‘.
9. πΊπ‘’π‘Ž π‘†β„Žπ‘Ž π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘†π‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’.
π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘ŽοΏ½οΏ½π‘‘ π‘”π‘™π‘œπ‘€π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘ π‘˜π‘–π‘›? π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘ π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘Ž π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘’. 𝐼𝑑'𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘”π‘–π‘- 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘ π‘–π‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘›π‘π‘¦.
π‘ŠπΈπΈπΎπΏπ‘Œ π‘…πΈπ‘„π‘ˆπΌπ‘…πΈπ‘€πΈπ‘π‘‡π‘†
1. 3-4 πΊπ‘¦π‘š π‘œπ‘Ÿ π»π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘Šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘œπ‘’π‘‘π‘ .
π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘ π‘€π‘Žπ‘–π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ "π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘“π‘’π‘π‘‘ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘›." 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘šπ‘œπ‘£π‘’. 𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑑 π‘€π‘’π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘π‘ , π‘“π‘œπ‘™π‘™π‘œπ‘€ π‘Ž π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’π‘‘π‘’π‘π‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘œπ‘’π‘‘, π‘œπ‘Ÿ β„Žπ‘–π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘”π‘¦π‘š. πΆπ‘œπ‘›π‘ π‘–π‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘›π‘π‘¦ > π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘“π‘’π‘π‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›.
2. 1 πΆβ„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘™.
𝑂𝑛𝑒. π‘π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ž π‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘€π‘’π‘’π‘˜π‘’π‘›π‘‘. πΈπ‘›π‘—π‘œπ‘¦ 𝑖𝑑, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘› 𝑔𝑒𝑑 π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜.
3. π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘”π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘  π‘ƒπ‘–π‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ .
π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘ 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘’π‘šπ‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘ π‘ π‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘€. π‘‡π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘–π‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ . π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘”π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘  𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑑 π‘Žπ‘™π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘‘π‘¦, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘β„Ž 𝑖𝑑.
4. π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘™ π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘Šπ‘’π‘’π‘˜.
π·π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘‘π‘œπ‘œ 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑦 π‘‘π‘œ π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘‘β„Žπ‘¦. π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘“π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘, π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘˜π‘’π‘’π‘ π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘—π‘’π‘›π‘˜ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘π‘˜. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘–π‘π‘’.
5. π‘Šπ‘’π‘’π‘˜π‘™π‘¦ π‘…π‘’π‘“π‘™π‘’π‘π‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›.
𝐡𝑒 β„Žπ‘œπ‘›π‘’π‘ π‘‘ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“. 𝐷𝑖𝑑 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘ π‘™π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘œπ‘“π‘“, π‘œπ‘Ÿ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ β„Ž 𝑖𝑑? π‘π‘œ π‘œπ‘›π‘’'𝑠 π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’- 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘œπ‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑔𝑒𝑑 π‘π‘’π‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ.
𝐸𝑋𝑇𝑅𝐴 π‘…π‘ˆπΏπΈπ‘† (π΅πΈπΆπ΄π‘ˆπ‘†πΈ π‘Œπ‘‚π‘ˆ 𝐢𝐴𝑁 π΄πΏπ‘Šπ΄π‘Œπ‘† 𝐷𝑂 𝑀𝑂𝑅𝐸)
π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘›π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘†π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π‘β„Ž/π‘Œπ‘œπ‘”π‘Ž : π‘†π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘œπ‘›π‘’ π‘€β„Žπ‘œ π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘–π‘Ÿ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘‘β„Ž.
πΊπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘‘π‘’ π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘’ : π‘Šπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘‘π‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘€π‘› 3 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘”π‘  π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘˜π‘“π‘’π‘™ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ.
π·π‘–π‘”π‘–π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™ π·π‘’π‘‘π‘œπ‘₯ π‘π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ : 𝐺𝑖𝑣𝑒 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘Ž π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ŽοΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘œπ‘š-π‘ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘™π‘™π‘–π‘›π‘”. π‘†π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘œπ‘’π‘ π‘™π‘¦, 𝑖𝑑'𝑙𝑙 π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘£π‘–π‘£π‘’ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘‘ πΌπ‘›π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘”π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘š π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘›π‘’ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔.
πΏπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘› π‘†π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑁𝑒𝑀 : π‘ƒπ‘–π‘π‘˜ π‘Ž π‘ π‘˜π‘–π‘™π‘™ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘šπ‘–π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑖𝑑. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘π‘œπ‘‘π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘–π‘Žπ‘™ π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦, "𝐼 π‘€π‘–π‘ β„Ž 𝐼 π‘˜π‘›π‘’π‘€ β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ π‘‘π‘œ..."
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𝑆𝑇𝑂𝑃 𝐢𝑂𝑀𝑃𝐿𝐴𝐼𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺, 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇 𝐢𝐻𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐼𝑁𝐺
π‘‡β„Žπ‘’ 75 π‘€π‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘’π‘š πΆβ„Žπ‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘’π‘›π‘”π‘’ 𝑖𝑠 π‘‘π‘œπ‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’- 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑑'𝑠 π‘œπ‘›π‘™π‘¦ 𝑒𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑒π‘₯𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑠. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘Žπ‘™π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘˜, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑠 π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘? π‘‡β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. π‘†β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ 𝑒𝑝 π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦.
𝐼𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘¦ π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘šπ‘–π‘‘, π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘”. 𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘ π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘œπ‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘π‘’π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘–π‘œπ‘› π‘œπ‘“ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“, π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘› 𝑔𝑒𝑑 π‘šπ‘œπ‘£π‘–π‘›π‘”. π‘‡π‘–π‘šπ‘’'𝑠 π‘‘π‘–π‘π‘˜π‘–π‘›π‘”.
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calicocrittercunt Β· 20 days ago
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Save a horse ride a whaaat
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angelvalley818 Β· 3 months ago
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⋆ ⟑ έβ‚Š α°” ౨ৎ π™šβ‹† ˚q ⋆
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laurenluvss Β· 1 year ago
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not to be that type of person but i already called dibs on him ages ago so... πŸ˜’ xx
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daddyspromise Β· 5 months ago
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need him terribly…
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honeytonedhottie Β· 1 year ago
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things to do while on a dopamine detox⋆.ೃ࿔*:ο½₯🍰
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start reading a new book, or better yet, start a small book club with a couple of ur friends so that then u all can read together and discuss
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get a flip phone for ur dopamine detox period and decorate it with cute charms and glitter
study something outside of school (go to the library and read up on whatever ur interested in, become an expert at it)
go out (go to the mall and go shopping, go to a party or a get together)
get a pen pal and write letters to each other back and forth (get fancy and buy cute paper and glitter pens, add pressed flowers and cute gifts to each letter)
get into scrap-booking
PICKING UP A NEW PROJECT ;
sewing an article of clothing and designing a piece thats uniquely yours
planting a small garden of ur favorite flowers
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analyzing and annotating a piece of literature
dabble in poetry or book writing
start a club
THINGS TO STUDY OUTSIDE OF SCHOOL ;
your own culture and language
barbie doll fashion
advance of science and maths in islamic kingdoms
learn about matriarchal societies
forensic investigation methods (if ur into that ig)
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gansterlizzygrant Β· 24 days ago
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deepestdelulu Β· 7 months ago
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How to be confident
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Confidence can get you incredibly far in life and make everything a lot easier; I consider myself a really confident person, so here are a few tips that might help you get there! <3
Eliminate toxic people. I don't care if it's your best friend, boyfriend, or mom; if they are stopping you from being the best version of yourself, it's time to say goodbye.
Fix your posture! Confident people have good fucking posture, and sweety, I just know your posture is not it rn, so please straighten that back.
Do what makes you happy. Who cares what people have to say about it? If it's good for you, do it.
Tell yourself you're that girl. Nobody will believe it if you don't do it, so hype yourself up!
Practice eye contact. I can just tell someone is confident if they can look me in the eyes while having a conversation. It seems much harder than it actually is; pick one of their eyes and just focus on it while you talk.
Speak with tone and expression. Talking in a quiet and monotone manner doesn't necessarily make you look insecure, but talking with expression just sounds more confident.
Make your hand visible. When you hide your hands, it makes you look insecure and uncomfortable.
Mind your own business. This one is really simple; I don't think I have to explain, lmao.
Don't tell people your insecurities because 99% of the time, they didn't notice them before you pointed them out.
Accept compliments. If someone says you look good, don't be like, "oh nooo, I look AWFUL" just say thank you and accept the compliment :)
Stop over-apologizing.Β  Only say it if you actually did something bad or feel sorry.
Visualize the person you want to be. It's pretty simple, think about who you want to be, then think about how that person acts, their routine, how they talk, etc., and slowly start adapting those habits.
Don't be nervous to ask for help. Instead, change your mindset; people want to help you!
Authenticity radiates, be true to yourself, and you will attract good people like a magnet.
No one is out of your league if you act like it. This entire 'league' thing is made up, so don't put yourself in a box.
Trust yourself. You have a bad feeling; you know it and act on it. If you feel like something is not right, it's probably not. Trust yourself.
Stay calm under pressure. It's crucial to not freak out under pressure; even if you do, try acting as if everything is under control.
When entering a room, don't be on your phone. Look around, introduce yourself, greet people, etc.
smile more :)
walk like you know where you're going, even if you don't lol.
Live for yourself. Constantly work on not caring what other people think. If you like it, you post it. If you want to go there, go. If you like that outfit, wear it. Make decisions for yourself, not for others to validate you. It's your world, and every decision you make is because you want to make it yourself!
βœ©β€§β‚Š*:・love ya ο½₯:*β‚Šβ€§βœ©
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gsspgrl777 Β· 10 months ago
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it’s been a while - stanford!art donaldson x reader
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author’s note: hey guys I’m back asf 😝 my challengers obsession is on another level I don’t wanna talk about it I can’t put it into words. this fic is lowkey inspired by a few diff scenes from the movie but also by this (NSFW!!!!!) tweet that i found -> https://x.com/sexarchiv/status/1818683083681677640?s=46
I hope y'all enjoy! I wrote this rlly fast lmao (ps: the jack schlossberg scandal fic is coming soon i promise <3)
WARNINGS! pnv, oral (f receiving), cheating, humping i guess, reader is dating patrick, they hook up in the readers dorm at stanford, basically reader is tashi but like not actually
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It had been a month since you've started school and you had barely seen Art. You’d seen your boyfriend Patrick more times than him, and Patrick didn’t even go to Stanford. One day when you're on the courts practicing, Art walks in and begins to watch you play.
β€œYou gonna say something stranger? Or are you just gonna keep staring like a creep?” You say sarcastically.Β 
He laughs and tilts his head, leaning against the fence behind him.Β 
"Hey now, I'm just admiring the view. You're looking pretty good out there.” 
His eyes scan over your body, a playful smirk on his face.
β€œThank you, I’ve been practicing like nonstop. How have you been? I feel like we haven’t talked in forever.” 
You pick up your things and begin to walk towards the food court.
"Pretty good, pretty good. Just been keeping up with tennis practice and trying to keep my grades up. You know, the usual student life." He chuckles and glances over at you. "I've missed seeing your face. It's been too long."
β€œHow come you haven't said hi? Not to guilt you or anything, but l've been pretty lonely since school started. I could use someone to talk to and I'm sure you could too. college is hard”
He stops in his tracks and turns to face you, a genuinely concerned expression on his face.Β 
"I'm sorry. Honestly, I thought you had been avoiding me. I didn't want to overstep any boundaries, you know?"Β 
β€œWhy would I be avoiding you, Art?”
You take a bite out of the churro you snagged on the way in before offering it to Art to have a bite. He takes a bite and continues talking with his mouth full.
"Well, honestly, I thought maybe it was because of how I used to flirt with you. I didn't want you to get the wrong idea or anything, especially with you and Patrick…” His voice trails off for a moment while he swallows his food. β€œBut if I'm being completely honest, l've missed our friendship and I’ve missed hanging out with you."Β 
β€œWait, you were serious with that? I thought you were kidding with the flirty stuff.”
He chuckles and scratches the back of his neck, looking a little embarrassed.Β 
"Uh, well, I mean, I do enjoy messing around and getting a rise out of people. But with you..it was different.
β€œOh god, Art, I’m sorry. if I would've known I-β€œ
He shakes his head and stops you there with a smile. "No, no need to apologize. Honestly, it was probably more on me than it was on you. I have a hard time being serious sometimes, you know that.”
You pause for a moment to think.
β€œHey, let’s go back to my dorm. My roommate is gone for the weekend.”
He raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eye. "Oh? Yeah... yeah let's go."
…
You head back to the dorm, barely making it through the door before his lips meet yours.
*He eagerly reciprocates, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you closer. He deepens the kiss, exploring your mouth with his tongue.
The kiss begins to deepen and he goes towards your bed.Β 
β€œWait... Art... I need to... shower... we can’t.”
His lips trail down your neck as he gently pushes you onto the bed, his hand sliding down your side.Β 
"I don't care... I want you now." He whispers, his breath hot against your skin.
β€œWait, c'mere.” You continue to kiss him and lead him towards the bathroom. You fumble with the shower behind you turning it on and he begins to tug at your clothes.
He moans against your lips, his hands expertly removing your clothes.Β 
"Fuck... I need you." He steps back to admire you, his eyes roaming over your body. He quickly sheds his own clothes before joining you under the hot water. He presses you against the cool tile and continues to devour your mouth.
He kisses down your body, lowering himself on his knees. He reaches your thigh, nipping and sucking at the soft skin. He parts your folds with his fingers, his tongue following suit.Β 
"You're so fucking beautiful..." He murmurs, the sound almost lost in the pounding water. Licking and sucking on your clit, he moans into you. He's starving, a hunger only the taste of your release can satisfy. You feel his hard-on hit your leg. You were too busy kissing to pay attention when he had undressed, but he was bigger than you thought.Β 
He feels your leg quiver and his cock twitches at the thought of being inside you. He pushes two fingers into you, curling them to find that spot that makes you squirm. He sucks and licks at your clit with more force, his other hand gripping your ass tighter. Your head falls back as you reach your climax, your leg shaking beneath you.Β 
Art licks you clean and stands back up meeting your face. His tongue enters your mouth, your own release sweet on his lips. He grinds against your leg needy for his own relief.Β 
β€œYou wanna cum baby?” 
He can barely form words to answer your question. He continues to grind against you, his cock painfully hard at this point.
"Ple-please. I wanna be inside you... fuck-" He whimpers into your neck while you rub him teasingly. He's so needy for you.
β€œFine, let's dry off first.” You turn off the shower and get out leaving him.
You dry yourself off, bending over to dry your legs. Everything is on display for him, he tries to touch himself but you stop him.Β 
β€œNo touching, you can wait a minute.”
He groans in frustration, his cock throbbing with need. He watches you intently, admiring your body with open lust.Β 
"I-I can wait..." He stammers, trying to keep his hands off himself.
You throw a towel at him and head over to your bed. He can see you from the bathroom, you sit on the edge of the bed and stare at him patiently. Rushing to dry off, he runs over to you and drops the towel. He hovers over you as you lean back, letting your legs spread. He gasps at the sight of you, his cock jerking instinctively.Β 
"Fuck..." He mutters helplessly.
β€œYou want me to make you feel better?” He nods, staring at you with doe eyes. β€œOkay. Sit down.”
He quickly sits on your bed, back against the pillows. You straddle him, slightly hovering over his leaking cock. You lower yourself and grind against him, slipping and sliding on his length but not yet letting him enter you.
β€œDoes this feel good baby?”
He moans loudly, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "Yes..!" He moans, trying to control his breathing as he feels your wetness slick against him.
"Please..."
β€œReady?” He nods.Β 
You lift yourself up before lowering back down onto him, this time taking his full length inside of you. He whimpers and quickly bottoms out. Nearly cumming just from being inside of you, he stares up at you, no sound leaving his mouth beside moans.Β 
His blue eyes intensely follow your face as you ride him. His grip on your ass tightens as you grind on him. He reaches up, his fingers tracing your jaw as he moans helplessly. He's not going to last long, the feel of you tight around him is sending his mind into overdrive. His hips buck up against yours, thrusting desperately into your warm depths. His cock twitches inside of you, he's close. You ride him slower, thinking it will edge him. Instead, it puts him over the top.Β 
He cums inside you, the feeling of his release making you clench around his cock, having a second orgasm. Feeling you tightening around him sends jolts of pleasure through his system as he spills his release inside you. He groans loudly, his fingers digging into your hips as he watches you through heavy lidded eyes, a lazy smile on his lips.Β 
"Fuck, baby..." Collapsing on top of him, he kisses your neck. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do that."
His hands slowly, gently trace up and down your back as he holds you to his chest. His lips brush against your neck softly, eliciting a pleased sigh from you.Β 
β€œWe should do that again sometime.” You smirk.
You broke up with Patrick later that day.
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