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d-criss-news · 1 year
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Via Bob Merrick's Instagram Story (February 11th, 2023)
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whatisr3alityy · 1 year
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colored pieces I've done
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Special Counsel Jack Smith reportedly stared down former President Donald Trump throughout the entirety of Mr. Trump’s arraignment in Miami on Tuesday.
Hugo Lowell of The Guardian and other journalists reported that Mr. Smith sat in the front row during Mr. Trump’s arraignment on federal charges related to his handling of classified documents after leaving the White House in 2021 and “stared towards the former president for essentially the entire appearance.”
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Mr. Smith was appointed by Attorney General Merrick Garland to oversee the Department of Justice’s investigation into Mr. Trump’s handling of classified documents and his attempts to overturn the result of the 2020 presidential election.
Already, he has led an historic investigation: Mr. Trump last week became the first former president ever indicted on federal charges just months after he became the first former president ever to be indicted at all when he was charged in New York over his alleged role in the payment of hush money to adult film star Stormy Daniels.
Mr. Trump is facing 37 felony counts in connection to his handling of the documents and his alleged efforts to impede the government’s efforts to reacquire them. He has pleaded not guilty.
“Adherence to the rule of law is a bedrock principle of the Department of Justice and our nation’s commitment to the rule of law sets an example for the world,” Mr. Smith told reporters at a press conference last Friday. “We have one set of laws in this country and they apply to everyone.”
Mr. Trump has not taken kindly to Mr. Smith’s efforts. Shortly before his arraignment, he took to Truth Social to call the special counsel a “thug.”
“This is the Thug, over turned consistently and unanimously in big cases, that Biden and his CORRUPT Injustice Department stuck on me,” the former president wrote. “He’s a Radical Right Lunatic and Trump Hater, as are all his friends and family, who probably “planted” information in the “boxes” given to them. They taint everything that they touch, including our Country, which is rapidly going to HELL!”
Mr. Smith has already had a decorated career at the Justice Department. He led the department’s public integrity unit from 2010 to 2015, taking part in investigations into former Sen. John Edwards of North Carolina and former Gov. Bob McDonnell of Virginia.
He then moved to become the assistant US attorney for the Middle District of Tennessee and briefly served as acting US attorney before moving into private law with the Hospital Corporation of America before becoming chief prosecutor for the special court in The Hague.
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In the courtroom in Miami, Mr. Smith reportedly cut an intimidating figure.
Mr. Trump and Mr. Smith will likely lock horns again in the coming months as this case and the Justice Department’s investigation into the efforts to overturn the result of the 2020 election unfold. In the meantime, Mr. Trump remains the frontrunner for the Republican nomination for president — a fact that could complicate the ongoing prosecutions of him.
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evilhorse · 1 year
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In hell, baby—in hell!
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wutbju · 1 year
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Letters to US Attorney General Merrick Garland and SC Attorney General Alan Wilson say there was a conspiracy to commit fraud, circumvent state law in the election.
Will anybody follow through?
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plitnick · 2 years
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Israel's Hypocritical Objections to Abu Akleh Investigation
Israel’s Hypocritical Objections to Abu Akleh Investigation
In a surprise announcement, the U.S. Department of Justice said the FBI was launching an investigation into Israel’s killing of Palestinian-American journalist, Shireen Abu Akleh. What was not a surprise was Isarel’s reaction. Outgoing Defense Minister Benny Gantz and outgoing Prime Minister Yair Lapid both blasted the American decision, as did Ted Cruz, who said, that “everyone involved in this…
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iconsfordayss · 2 years
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On December 22, 1980 The Elephant Man debuted in Brazil.
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mykneeshurt · 1 year
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Infiltration part 4
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I’ve written this so it can be read as a stand alone smut fic!
Keegan x f!reader
Enemies to lovers / established relationship (kinda)
Warnings - 18+, minors DNI, smut and sex, all sex and smut - kept it vague cause I want it to be a surprise lmao
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Your breath fanned over his lips as you felt desire rage deep within you. His eyes danced from your eyes to your lips as his mouth parted slightly. Slowly you caressed your thumb over his strong chin, before tugging at his lower lip with the pad of the digit. Biting your lip you smirked at him ‘fuck I’ve missed these lips’ you whispered.
Closing his eyes he let out a shaky breath, a hint of desperation laced in within his whimper. His Adam’s apple bobbed as tried to regain any form of self-control that he could. Grabbing your arm suddenly he spun you round twisting it into your back. Hissing in pain he slammed you face down onto your desk. Grinning over your shoulder you licked your lips, ‘mmm fuck, steady baby’ you teased.
Kicking your legs open he leant over you, dropping his face close to your ear. ‘Such a fucking slut’ he spat. You wriggled your hips into his crotch ‘yeah? You gonna treat me like a slut Keegan?’ His grip tightened on your wrist causing you to moan softly. ‘What are you gonna do? Gonna make me beg? Gonna give me that cock?’
He nipped your ear before he rolled his hips into you, his hard cock grazed along your clothed slit. ‘Haven’t decided yet sweetheart, not sure you deserve it.’ He swiped his tongue along your neck causing a shiver to ripple down your spine. You arched your back, causing you to push your ass into him further. Dropping his head onto your shoulder he battled with himself, Merrick had sent him here for a reason. But being this close to you again? It reignited dull flame he still held in his heart for you. This was a toxic relationship, but was more than willing to take a bite from the poison apple.
He finally let go of your arm and dropped his hands to your waist, pulling off your belt and opening your trousers. Yanking them down revealed your perky ass to him, he caressed his gloved hand over your skin before spanking it. You flinched beneath him biting your finger to muffle the sound of your moan. He ran his finger just beneath the seam of your panties causing you to inadvertently buck your hips. He placed a tender kiss at the base of your spine as he inhaled your scent, something he greatly missed.
Removing his glove, he lightly traced his finger over the damp patch forming in your panties. He grunted in approval as he pushed them to the side, toying with your slit. You dug your nails into the oak desk, trying to ground yourself from the sudden intrusion of your senses. He ran his fingers up and down gathering your juices, placing them in his mouth he sucked them clean. ‘Never forgot how sweet you taste Nox, fuckin sinful.’
You clenched at his words, reeling from the absence of his fingers. Finally inserting his ring and index finger you let out a whimper at his touch. Using his free hand he twisted it into your hair pulling it from the root. The sound of your wet cunt filled the room as he thrusted his fingers inside you. Moaning into the table you placed your hand on his, desperate to feel more of him.
As he settled into his pace he freed your hair, using his hand to separate your cheeks spitting onto your tight hole. He groaned at the sight of his saliva dripping from your asshole to your cunt, as he stretched it with his fingers. A guttural moan exploded from your chest, it was a borderline sob. ‘Feels so good, fuck don’t stop’ you wailed.
As quickly as he started, he stopped. He ripped your trousers and panties off, leaving you bare. He pulled you back into his burly chest cupping your jaw and finally placed his lips on yours. You sighed into the kiss reaching behind you to grip the base of his skull. He swiped his tongue along your lips forcing his tongue into your mouth, the kiss was deep and messy. He pulled you closer by your hip, the pads of his fingers leaving indents in your skin.
Breaking off the kiss he turned you to face him, taking advantage you fumbled with his belt trying desperately to reach for his cock. Gripping your throat your mouth fell open, eyes glazing over with euphoric lust. Without realising what he had in his hand he stuffed something into your mouth ‘slow down sweetheart, we don’t want to attract anymore attention.’ As your tongue mapped the texture, you realised he’d stuffed your damp panties into your mouth. Effectively gagging you, muffling your moans of pleasure.
He watched as he saw your eyes light up, a sickly sweet grin broke out across his face. He nipped your bottom lip before pushing you back onto your desk, picking your belt up from the floor he wove it around your wrists. Fastening it tightly, rendering you powerless. He always knew you liked to relinquish control to him, only him.
You watched as he knelt between your thighs, his piercing blue eyes just visible as he swiped his tongue up your cunt. His tongue made languid strokes against your clit as he savoured your taste. He hooked his arms around your thighs and pulled you as close as he possibly could, devouring you whole. He lightly moaned into your pussy, not getting enough of your arousal on his tongue. You ran your bound hands through his onyx hair, pulling it tightly. Bucking your hips you tried to ride his face, trying to chase your high which you felt building.
Keegan slapped your thigh, scolding you for your actions. A muffled plea came from your throat, you’d missed this. You’d missed him. As he pulled away a ribbon of his saliva mixed with your arousal hugged his lips. Using his thumb he gathered it up before sucked it clean.
He pinned your hands above your head as he placed a kiss on your forehead. ‘Stay quiet sweetheart. Wouldn’t want Claude to hear how much of a pathetic slut you are. Would you?’ Your chest rose and fell quickly at his words as you nodded firmly. It felt freeing to be out control, for him to hold it all in his hands. Just like old times.
Rolling your bare hips on the desk beneath you, you begged, pleaded with him to fuck you. He rubbed small circles on your thighs as he took in your form beneath him, your cunt glistening in the full light of your office. He bit his lip as he unfastened his belt, pulling his cock out he pumped it slightly hissing through his teeth.
Spreading your legs wider to accommodate his thick thighs and hips he stood in between your legs. His cock was thick, but perfect in length, just the right size. Pre-cum decorated the tip of his engorged tip, you wanted to lick your lips but your panties stopped you in your tracks. Running his cock up your slit he pressed it into your clit before slowly stretching your cunt open.
Arching your back your eyes rolled to the back of your head, as he stretched you open. He gripped your thigh as he dropped his head adjusting to the sensation of your pussy. He closed his eyes momentarily as he let out a deep moan from the back of his throat. Slowly he started thrusting into you, you felt full, content, satiated. You watched as his hips pounded into your thighs, managing to get a glimpse of his defined stomach and prominent ‘V’.
Hovering over your cunt he dribbled a web of saliva onto your clit, before he massaged it into the swollen bundle of nerves. Your breaths became heavy with pure pleasure as he adjusted his angle to penetrate you deeper. The tip of his cock kissed your cervix as he rolled his hips. He hoisted your leg over his hip as he bent down to kiss your neck. ‘Fuck baby’ he growled, his voice low and demanding. His warm breath tickled your collarbone as he panted against your skin.
He rested his hand on your throat as his pace quickened, whimpers and moans fell from his swollen lips. Throwing his head back he muttered praises to you under his strained breath. ‘Feels so good sweetheart … so fuckin good.’ Standing back up he pulled your arms onto your stomach ‘play with yourself, I wanna see.’
Needing no more direction you began to press firm circles into your clit. He watched as your hips rolled, as your thighs tried to clench against his thighs. ‘Cum on my cock, atta girl.’ Feeling you tighten against him he dropped his pace to a agonisingly slow crawl. You felt the familiar but all too forgotten tightness build in your core, locking eyes with him your orgasm washed over you. Brow furrowed as you groaned into your gag, your muffled noises of ecstasy only drove him further into the abyss of his own euphoria.
Pulling out he forcefully sat you up ‘on your fuckin knees.’ You slid off the desk and onto your knees, still completely drunk on your orgasm. He pulled out your gag and slid it into his pocket. You finally took in a much needed breath as you wet your lips. Knowing exactly what to do you placed his cock in your mouth tasting yourself as you started to move. Curling his fingers in your hair he assisted your bobbing motions, pushing further into the back of your throat.
Gagging around his cock the vibrations added a new layer of pleasure to his already brewing climax. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes as he fucked your throat, he pulled out briefly, allowing you to breathe. Before driving his cock to the back of your mouth, gripping his thighs your nails left crescent moon indents in his skin. He caressed your jaw as he pursed his lips ‘good fucking girl.’
Pulling out he gripped your chin opening your mouth, ‘keep it open.’ Sticking your tongue out a filthy smile spread across your face. He pumped his cock a few more times and came over your glistening tongue, struggling to muffle his strained moans. The familiar tangy taste of his cum sank into your tastebuds. Before he allowed you to swallow he spat directly onto your cum covered tongue. ‘Now … swallow.’
He watched as your throat bobbed, swallowing the mixture of his spit and cum. Licking your lips you fixed your hair and slowly rose to your feet. Keegan pulled you into a passionate embrace, he allowed his hands roam your body. ‘Gonna be the death of me Nox.’
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ai-luni · 1 year
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Another anon who is lowkey (highkey) a whore for Hesh here 🥰
Birthday sex followed by a "oh you can't walk?" Sort of next day?
This is a Hesh whore house, you're very welcome here!
It's His Birthday
David "Hesh" Walker x Fem!Reader
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A/N: This became much longer than I thought it would end up. Please excuse how dramatic I get when I have to write smut. Also why there are so many similes, idk i'm sorry. Mystery for the ages.
Word Count: 4k
Warnings: smut. Straight up. Overstimulation.
Where it started:
5:00pm, San Diego, Hesh’s birthday. 
You were parked outside of a restaurant with a large dinner reservation for the two of you and the rest of the ghosts. The plan was to meet at 5 but now it was 15 past and you were desperately trying to reapply your lipstick while Hesh spat at the taste of a makeup wipe in the driver's seat. 
“You’re not meant to eat it.” You gave the snarky comment once satisfied with your lipstick, now turning your attention to the boy that was basically sucking on the thing. Snatching the wipe out of his hand, you cleaned the coloured residue lining his lips. Gently, his gaze was fixed, mesmerised by the way your freshly coloured lips parted in concentration. 
You held the cold wipe to his chin as you lifted his head up, allowing himself to close his eyes now that he no longer had a good view of you. Instead enjoy the feeling of your fingers outlined by the rag, over, across, under his chin. Enough to pull an erotic groan from his throat. You couldn’t be any later without raising suspicion but fuck if the way his adam’s apple bobbed didn’t make you want to give up and drive into a alleyway. 
“How’d we manage to get it on your chin?” With a long restrained sigh, he looked back down at you. The silence was so deafening, you had to cough out a giggle to break the tension. The intensity of his gaze didn’t crack though. Instead he gave you that stupid ‘I have you in the palm of my hand’ smirk, eyebrows raised. 
“Let’s do it again and find out.” 
You weren’t going to let him win this one. 
You left him, one foot after the other out of the car. Topped off with a slow spin around to face him once more. Shoulders dipped enough to peak at the boy readjusting his belt. You thought about retorting with some kind of witty comeback but just seeing the man you loved in that suit. That white button up and those navy trousers. It wipes your mind clear. 
“I’m not wearing any panties.” 
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5:25 
Finally you dragged him into the restaurant, all the boys cleaned up real nice. Merrick was still wearing jeans but sometimes you just have to pick your battles. They all stood and made a controllable racket. A soft chorus of “Finally!” “Hey you two!” “Where have you been!” “Took you long enough!” welcomed you as you and Hesh were being guided to the back of the place. 
It was Elias who greeted you two first, giving you a hug and passing you to Logan. When he met Hesh however, he let out a hearty chuckle. You could hear the pat on his back reverberate through him as they both beamed with proud smiles.
“Happy birthday my boy.” 
And down the line until you found your seats. 
6:57 
To say you had a few drinks would be an understatement, some of you already finishing your third of the night. The waitress for your table seemed a little intimidated by the rows of large men now getting rowdier by the glass, she would approach the table by your side which gave you the perfect opportunity to ask for the cake. She gave you a little nod, taking away as many plates as she could. 
Half of the table was absorbed in a conversation you couldn’t really be bothered to make out but amongst the smiles and cheers, you didn’t really mind. You were certain they were the loudest guests this restaurant would have in a good while. The boys were too hesitant with the flashiness of the place at first but the food was good, the drinks were good, the place was clean and the people were nice. It was all worth the treat. 
You just allowed yourself to sit back and enjoy the ecstasy of the moment. Your left hand subconsciously rests on the back of Hesh’s right tricep, tracing where the bottom star is tattooed on his skin with your pointer finger. His attention squares in on you within a second, phasing out of the conversation and in your bubble with ease. 
“You alright, doll?” He breathes out, dragging the corners of his lips up with it.
“Yeah.” 
“I could get used to seeing you like this. Should take you out more.” 
“You treat me just fine as it is.” With that you cross your leg, skirt riding up in the process. Your nail now trailing over his shoulder blade and he shivered in response, just as you were anticipating. He wanted to retaliate, he wanted to get you back the way you were playing him. You could see it in his eyes as he forced them not to lock on one place too long on you but his mouth went dry. He only licked his lip, considering what he possibly could say from his repertoire of ‘things that wind you up’ that wouldn’t get him in trouble in front of his family and team. 
He was saved by the cake. 
He rolled his eyes as the rest of you raised your drinks to him, all the attention placed on him solely. The waitress reached over your shoulder to place it in front of the man now holding his face from embarrassment. Another waiter pulled out a lighter for the few candles you brought to put on top. The rest of the table was too busy adding fuel to your own fire. 
“Happy birthday to yoOuUuU!” You moved to Logan’s shoulder seeing who could sing the best, most obnoxious riff. Hesh’s eyes - though his face was red - were filled with pure adoration. Adopting the exact proud expression his father makes, like all of his dreams have been fulfilled and preserved on a silver platter. 
“Make a wish, baby!” You yelled once the lot were done singing off key, to which he complied. His smile only grew wider, looking directly into your pupil before blowing out the candles. The waitress took the cake away again to slice it. You finally returned to your seat with a hand immediately resting on your thigh. 
“Thank you, doll.” He gave you a squeeze and your head was sent into a spin. It was the moment you knew you’d made it over the peak of the night and now the thought of him taking you home again was just over the horizon. You couldn’t think of anything else. 
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It was another hour of cake and coffee before goodbyes were said. And only one thing dwindled in your thoughts. His hand was on you the rest of the night, under the table, in the car and up to the door of your apartment. 
The warm palm on the small of your back was intoxicating, cologne still strong and suffocating. You could only hold your confidence for so long until the only thing holding your hips up was him holding you up.     
8:49 
The keys jingled in your grip, you couldn’t control them, your hands were shaking. Somehow you knew the moment that door closed, it’d be the beginning of your ruin. You tried to play the game with him but he was too good, you knew he played you right into his hands. The touches, the looks, the smiles, the smell, the comfortable silence. You were in the eye of the storm and anticipation was never one to calm a heartbeat. 
His hand cupped your hip, moving you over enough to take the key and unlock the door for you. But he didn’t open it, not yet. The sound was enough to wake Riley though, faintly through the door was the sound of scurrying paws across the floor and the thud of his nose to the door.
You felt paralysed as he pushed your back against the door. Hands to hips, the man towered over you, a wicked grin setting across his face, lighting up his eyes. His left hand travelled to your thigh, guiding itself inside the tight fabric to your hip. Confirming there was in fact no strap. He just groaned and dug his nails into you like he teeth did your lower lip. 
Your hands were gripping the growing hair behind his ears. Soft lips over yours like nuzzling your head into a pillow. Neck craning to keep your lips locked longer, just a little longer. A shadow of smoke from the volcano, mixing your warm breaths and the air from your nostrils turns to an eruption, his burning tongue to your upper lip, lapping up the dripping saliva from your teeth to your own tongue. 
A burning metal rod wouldn’t feel as intense as he did to you, hands grasping at the flesh that joins your ass and back. One steadied under and the other over the dress pulling you closer to him. 
You pulled your head back a millimetre and his neck acted on instinct, reconnecting your lips with the clunk of your noses colliding, teeth grazing each other’s for not even a quarter of a second but the nerves on the bottom of your feet could feel it. You needed more, you couldn't stop. A moan partially made it out of your mouth, and the momentum you’ve built endures the more he lifts his head. 
The fingers of his left hand knead your bare skin, the other arm bracing itself on the door. You kissed his chin like it could kissing back, soon dragging your tongue in a straight line down Adam's apple to his collarbone. 
“Shit.” He spat out.  
With your face buried in the crook of his head, his forehead fell forward knocking on the door. Riley’s continuous sniffing under the crack of the door, restless tippy taps reacted quicker than expected, letting out an alarmed bark. The both of you brought back to reality. This was a communal hallway and he almost had you half naked. 
“David, we have to go inside.” Your forehead was now resting on his heaving chest with a clear view of the tent in his pants. He only shook his head, still resting against the door. He slowly dragged his fingertips out of your dress, not bothering to readjust it back down. He brought his own palm to his crotch as you watched. 
He thought about you, his hand petting through the trousers fabric like he has many times before and your name slipped through his lips out of habit. His skin was hot, his skin was burning and any noise he made was more out of impatience than it was from pleasure. 
“It’s my birthday.” Was all he said as he pushed you further into the door. Another knock caused the excited dog on the other side to bark again. 
“Fine.” He sighed, defeated and desperate. 
You pulled away from each other, skin dripping with sin it almost stained the concrete floor you stood on. He couldn’t help it, he glanced at the two other doors on your floor. A smile suggesting they’re in for it just as long as you are. And with a cheeky slap to the ass, he followed you inside. 
9:07
“Hey boy.” Hesh greeted Riley, giving his coat a gentle ruffle and a solid pat to the side. The shepherd dog circled him then ran by your side to say hello. Satisfied, he left you two in the kitchen to lay back down in the living room. 
You turned on the kettle. His eyes snapped to you with almost a hint of venom. 
“What are you doing?” he asked, slow tactical steps approaching the island like he was clearing a room. 
“Making a tea.” It took everything within you to keep your composure, your dress barely covered your crotch and was bunched at your waist, your lipstick now a faint haze around your lips. You turn to look at him, arms crossed like he hadn’t just pulled you to bits in the hallway. “You want one?” 
He stood in disbelief, certain he had already won. Certain he had whittled you down to nothing but the prize in the middle of a parcel, yet here you were still playing. In truth, your stomach was completely twisted, you were scared and evaluating what, if anything, you had to do tomorrow and if it would actually be plausible to complete. Even the coloured marks down his stained chin and neck did nothing but make you groan in the back of your throat. 
That was his last straw, he couldn’t stall it anymore.
9:14 
“You’re fucking ridiculous.” You were over his shoulder, the boiling of the kettle fainter and fainter as you entered the bedroom. You were tossed onto the bed over at least two metres. His footsteps heavy, ripping his shirt off by the button. 
He ate it up, every bit of it. Your big doe eyes, parted lip, dazed eyelids with blown out pupils bound to roll back second. He held your ankle in his hand, undoing the fiddly little strap of your heel. You began on the other foot but he only swatted your hand away.
“I’m a big boy. I can do it.” 
When he was done with one, he threw the shoe over his shoulder and your leg to the side of the bed. Same with the other foot, leaving your legs wide open and dress completely collected on your waist. 
He’d been waiting all day for this, all month. This wasn’t the first time he had you this week but today it just felt different and he had to make sure you felt it.
He held his arms out, gripping your ankles to get a good look at your pantiless pussy. You felt a gust of warm air as he let out a sigh. The man licks his lips, a feral instinctive look in his eye. But he wanted to ease you into it. As much as he wanted it now, he knew it would be so much fun if he took his time. 
What he did want right that second however was that dress off you. Hands now gripping your hips, he yanks you forward off the bed, resting all your weight on him. He was now on his knees as well as he brought you into a searing kiss. A bruising rough.. 
His fingers were clawing at the bottom of your dress, peeling it off until you stopped him at your ribcage. 
“There’s a zipper in the back.” With that you turned on your knees for him. He zipped it without a second thought. 
Just the sight of you stepping out of your dress like it was nothing, like it wasn’t driving him absolutely mad. The sight of you swaying that ass in front of his face.
He needed his pants off. Now.
You hadn’t even turned around to see him before a hand pushed your naked back forward over the bed. With your head now on the bed in front of you, you looked back between your legs to see your boy, unbuckling his belt at rapid speed. He’d just started at the button on his trousers and in anticipation, you swayed your hips a little more in clear view for him. 
“Shit.” He grunted, instantly latching his warm tongue to your thigh. His actions were so impulsive, like it was this or death. Licking a trail of arousal that had been falling down your thigh since you made it into the apartment. Then he dove straight into the layers of your pussy. 
You watched with half lidded eyelids as he pulled his dick out, pants still on and too impatient to yank his boxers down properly. 
9.46
“Oh god” you cried out, pussy throbbing against his tongue as it ran across your vulva like sorting through a filing cabinet. The clicking of saliva echoed through the room, moving his tongue at a rapid speed. His breath laced with his vocal chords with every huff and grunt and slurp. Lips enveloping your pussy like a last meal. 
Then his tongue found your clit, his nose nudging your entrance, breathing in your arousal. He circled it, tongue pointed, muscle tensed. 
“Oh my- David!” your hips bucking against him, you needed more.
“Say it again, doll” He shoved his tongue into your vagina, scraping any service he could find. The taste soaking into the layers of his taste buds and you clamped around him. 
You only opened your eyes for a moment to see him jerking himself off with one hand, his other hand was on your ass but you were so enthralled with the pleasure, you couldn’t care to notice. 
The noises were absurd, you were drooling. And yet his name never stayed on the tip of your tongue too long, jumping out whenever it could until you started chanting for more until there wasn’t anything else to ask for. 
“Come on, baby. Come on, doll.” He whispers into your pussy, his breath lighting every nerve like a control board of buttons. You felt him everywhere, the tight rope in your stomach pulling you up and down, tightening and squeezing. Your orgasm coming in as hot as a blowtorch and his kiss broke the creme brulee crust. The sticky, slurping of his folded lips, his tongue lining and carding through you. It was almost a cooling sensation. An anecdote. 
But it kept coming and coming, like a lag in all your pleas for more but each finally being fulfilled one after another. And he drank it all. Any fluid you gave him, he drank it and enjoyed it. Himself almost let go but he pulled his hand off him whenever he felt close to the edge. He didn’t want to slow down so he needed to stay a little more comfortable. 
9:52
“David, DAVID” You were clawing at the bed sheets for your dear life. Your spine jerking like a child safety lid turned the wrong way. Cranking to something that had already long happened but kept going. The movement was so involuntary you cried out to him. 
“DaVID I came! I came already!” Your voice was muffled in the sheets, your tears staining the sheets. He only pulled away for a second. 
“More.” 
And he was back at it, one hand still barely working on himself while the other was back on your foot. His thumb deeply massaging into the sole of your foot. 
All you could think of was David, all he could think of was you. 
Your stomach hollowed and you were on the verge of screaming. Your pussy burnt but continued to leak for him. 
He got you again. Your knees buckled and he caught you with both hands keeping you steady. You spasmed and stuttered through your who knows what numbered orgasm, voice desperate to say something, anything, with no breath to do so. 
“Shit baby, almost there.” You could’ve sworn you had squirted on him. Your stomach muscles contracting and releasing by the millisecond, toes flexed. You saw white spots, fluctuating and flashing just for you. 
10:05 
The soonest moment you physically could, you gasped for air. Climbing onto the bed before the boy could catch you. You were still trembling, hips bucking into nothing, lips wide open and you wouldn’t dare open your eyes yet. 
You only heard him chuckle and felt him fall on the bed next to you.
“You’re done huh?” he asked, voice too amused for his own neglected state. You only nodded your head while trying to catch your breath and regulate the tears falling from your eyes. 
“Sure you don’t have another one in you?” You shook your head with what energy you had left. You knew it was going to happen again tonight anyway but for this moment, you had no capacity to think or speak. He pulled you to his chest, pants still shamelessly riding his thighs. You laid on top of him, fighting against your body curling up on itself. 
He stroked your hair. He kissed the crown of your head and closed his eyes in content. Mouth wet and covered in your arousal. 
You could feel how hot he was, you could feel how hard he was. You were slowly regaining your conscious mind and after all, it was his birthday.
“Just give me a minute.” you sighed out into his chest and joined him in enjoying the satisfaction of the moment. 
5:30am
There was a gentle clawing at the door. In the grogginess of what you think was just about 4 hours of sleep, Riley woke you up. It’s still pretty early, both you and Hesh being early risers but Hesh still looked completely out cold so you knew you’d have to deal with Riley this morning. 
Your body ached. Sore in places that hadn’t been felt in a good while. You tried to move as slowly as you could, both not to wake David up and because it would be too painful to move too quickly. Your left foot was completely asleep, nerves turned off that it almost made you consider just not getting up at all. But Riley’s whimpers pressured you up anyway. 
One foot at a time you dragged your legs off the mattress. Your hips ached like a raging siren. Any time your panties shifted and grazed you in a certain spot, a gasp left your lips before you could stop it. 
Just take it slow, you’re not that pathetic. 
Holding the bedside table for dear life, you tried to stand up. Right foot taking all your weight. Now take a deep breath. 
Testing the waters, you shift your weight, hoping to balance it out. Tripping over nothing, you are just hobbling into the wall. 
“Ow.” You let out louder than intended. “Shit”
There was a rustling of fabric behind you, you looked over your shoulder cautiously, not daring to make a sound. Your mission failed, Hesh was awake.
“Why’s Riley crying?” His voice was groggy, it was sexy. He didn’t roll over so you felt safe if you kept quiet. 
“He has to go to the bathroom.” You let out, trying not to reveal any of the pain you were feeling. 
“What time is it?” He was sitting up now. You felt so dumb, you knew he would be way too cocky for the rest of the day if he knew just how much he ruined you. He begun to turn around when you didn’t reply, “Hey, are you alri-” 
And there you were, clenching the wall for dear life, legs trembling uncontrollably. Skin hot and red and bruised, hair a mess with residue lipstick colour staining your swollen and bruised lips. 
“Oh.” there was that wicked smirk again. He knew he won the game and took the prize. He made his bed and slept in it. It definitely woke him up though. Who cares if he still had lipstick staining his chin too. 
He got out of the bed, chucking on a shirt and a pair of pants. Passing you with a kiss to the cheek. 
“Stay here, I’ll be right back.” With that he left you holding the wall. You listened as he took Riley outside, took him into the kitchen and then like it was in slow motion, you heard every step he took back to the bedroom. 
You hadn’t moved a muscle, you weren’t sure you could. And he chuckled and it made you mad but you laughed with him. 
“Let’s get you cleaned up, doll.” The rest of the morning was spent in his arms. He held you up in the shower, he carried you to the kitchen counter. Whatever you thought you might get done today definitely was going to happen. But a day was never a waste if it was spend with Hesh.
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jamesbracket · 1 year
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The matchups have arrived!
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This tournament includes 96 characters named James, Jim, Jimmy, and Jay (with some others too), and they will all be competing in 6 brackets of 16, and the winners of those will be participating in two semifinals, and the winners of the semifinals will fight each other in the final finals! (Basically, it’s just how I did it on @blue-character-brawl, but with the amount of participants cut in half.)
Here are the matchups:
Bracket 1
Jim Hopper (Stranger Things) VS. Jim Halpert (The Office)
James “Rhodey” Rhodes (Marvel) VS. James “Bucky” Barnes (Marvel)
James Bonde (Moriarty the Patriot) VS. James Blond (Super Mario Brothers Super Show)
Jim Rockford (The Rockford Files) VS. James Bond (James Bond)
Jimmy Carter (Real Life) VS. James Madison (Hamilton)
James Byrd (@byrdsfly) VS. James Byrd (Spyro the Dragon)
JayMoji (Real Life) VS. James Phryllas (Real Life)
Jimmy Z (Wild Kratts) VS. Jimmy T (WarioWare)
Bracket 2
James Baxter (Adventure Time) VS. James (Adventure Time)
Jamestown, Virginia (Real Life) VS. James Webb Telescope (Real Life)
Jim Henson (Real Life) VS. Jim Davis (Real Life)
Jimmy Olsen (DC Comics) VS. Jim Gordon (DC Comics)
Jay Gatsby (The Great Gatsby) VS. James Henry Trotter (James and the Giant Peach)
Jimmy Neutron (Jimmy Neutron) VS. Shimmy Jimmy (Phineas and Ferb)
James McCloud (Star Fox) VS. Jay Elbird (Ace Attorney)
James (Wii Sports) VS. James (Papa Louie)
Bracket 3
Captain James Hook (Peter Pan) VS. James Norrington (Pirates of the Caribbean)
Jim Hawkins (Treasure Island) VS. Jimmy Hopkins (Bully)
Jamie Waring (Black Swan) VS. James Flint (Black Sails)
Jamie McCrimmon (Doctor Who) VS. King James IV (Doctor Who)
Dr. James Possible (Kim Possible) VS. Jimmy Pesto Jr. (Bob’s Burgers)
Prince James (Once Upon a Time) VS. James (Princess and the Frog)
jim teacher (This TikTok) VS. Nagasaki James (Noonbit Man)
James March (American Horror Story) VS. James Vane (The Picture of Dorian Gray)
Bracket 4
James (Pokémon) VS. James T. Kirk (Star Trek)
James the Red Engine (Thomas and Friends) VS. James P. Sullivan (Monsters, Inc.)
Jamie Fraser (Outlander) VS. James Sunderland (Silent Hill 2)
James Ironwood (RWBY) VS. Private Jimmy (Red vs Blue)
James Rallison (Real Life) VS. James Huckle (The Search for Santa Paws)
Jay Walker (Ninjago) VS. Jimmy McGill (Better Call Saul)
Jaime Lannister (Game of Thrones) VS. Jimmy Novak (Supernatural)
Jem Carstairs (The Infernal Devices) VS. James Herondale (The Last Hours)
Bracket 5
James Wilson (House MD) VS. Jamie Tartt (Ted Lasso)
Jim Lake Jr. (Trollhunters) VS. James Hunter (Animal Ark)
James (The Walking Dead) VS. Jimmy (Scott Pilgrim)
James-Roman Grilfalinas (@artificialkids-2k23-official) VS. Jimmy Lightning (Peggle)
Jamie Wellerstein (The Last Five Years) VS. Jamie Winter (Midsomer Murders)
James Holden (The Expanse) VS. James Ford (Lost)
James Garrett (Zoey 101) VS. James Amber (Life is Strange)
Jay Merrick (Marble Hornets) VS. Meanie Jim (Junie B. Jones)
Bracket 6
Jim Moriarty (Sherlock Holmes) VS. James Maguire (Derry Girls)
James Black (Detective Conan) VS. James Gunn (Real Life)
James the Cat (James the Cat) VS. Jimmy the Robot (The Aquabats)
Jimmy King (Emmerdale) VS. Jim Johnman (Monster Factory)
Jame Palrose (Terror Island) VS. Jimmy (Johnny the Homicidal Maniac)
James Diamond (Big Time Rush) VS. James Herriot (All Creatures Great and Small)
James West (The Wild Wild West) VS. James Maxwell (We Happy Few)
Jimmy Campbell (Bandstand) VS. James E. Negatus (Yonderland)
Round 1 of Brackets 1 and 2 will be going up on Saturday, May 20!
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Ghosty boy Jay hanging out with his kinda living body (I still know basically nothing about Skully) but it's actually finished this time!!! It took so long but finally it's done :D
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Cropped versions and a silly bonus under the read more thingy bob
Cropped/close up versions :]
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And a silly bonus because my friend suggested it and it was too cute not to make, and Jay Merrick is incredibly kissable
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workersolidarity · 8 months
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🇺🇲🇪🇬 NEW JERSEY SENATOR BOB MENENDEZ CHARGED WITH ACTING AS A FOREIGN AGENT FOR EGYPT
Embattled New Jersey Senator Bob Menendez was slapped with new superseding charges Thursday, accusing the longtime corrupt politician of acting as a Foreign Agent and accepting bribes from the government of Egypt.
The new indictment was handed down by a Federal Grand Jury in Manhattan. The charges carry a sentence of up to two years in prison for failing to register as a public official acting as an agent for a foreign power.
The indictment accuses the Senator of providing "sensitive US Government information and took other steps that secretly aided the Government of Egypt."
Just weeks ago, Senator Menendez and his wife Nadine pled not-guilty to corruption charges alleging he took bribes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, including hundreds of thousands of dollars in gold bars found in his home in New Jersey.
The new charges say Menendez acted as an "agent of foreign principle" on behalf of the Government of Egypt from January 2018 to June 2022.
The new charges make no new allegations about accepting any additional cash or services than that already cited in the previous indictment.
Further, the new indictment alleges Menendez used his position to send two letters to the Justice Department in May 2022, including one to Attorney General Merrick Garland, requesting an unnamed former member of Congress be investigated for acting as a Foreign Agent.
As Chairman of the Senate Foreign Relations Committee, Menendez was responsible for overseeing billions of dollars in US Aid to Egypt.
The charges stemming from last month's indictment included allegations of conspiracy to commit bribery, conspiracy to commit honest service fraud, and conspiracy to commit extortion under color of official right.
Those charges accuse the senator of accepting “cash, gold bars, payments toward a home mortgage, compensation for a low-or-no-show job, a luxury vehicle and other items of value."
In addition to the current indictments and the new one announced today, the FBI is also investigating whether Egyptian Intelligence services were involved with Menendez's corruption.
So far, the New Jersey Senator has refuted all charges and refuses to step down from Congress.
#source
@WorkerSolidarityNews
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evilhorse · 1 year
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Ooops! She’s coming! Au revoir, love!
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stuffwithart · 2 years
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Updated new List
Hi I would like to note I do not own any of these characters and note that some of these creators are may or maybe not into Creepypasta anymore but please do not bother the creators
Slenderman- Rightful Owner
Splendorman- Neil Cicierega
Trenderman - Rightful Owner
Offenderman - Arcanineryu
Lord Zalgo - Rightful Owner
Proxies
Ticci Toby - Kastoway
Tim Wright - Marble Hornets
Brian Thomas - Marble Hornets
HABIT - EveryManHybrid
The Observer - TribeTwelve
The Chaser - Slender The Arrival
Charlie Matheson Jr - Slender The Arrival
Xvirus - Rightful Owner
Wilson The Basher - LazyCatLady
Rouge The Proxy - LazyCatLady
Nemesis - darkangel6021
Hoaxton - Dav-Ink
Weeping Forest - Rightful Owner
Nightmare Ally - InvaderIka
Killers
Jeff The Killer - Sesseur
Homicide Liu - Sesseur
Jane The Killer - TheLadyBlackWolf
Nina The Killer 2021 Version - Alegotic-Twevel
Eyeless Jack - Rightful Owner
Vailly Evans - Natsuki100
Clockwork - Leafcrowns
Zero - ZombiePunkRat
Judge Angels - Yaguyi
Bloody Painter - DeluCat
Nurse Ann - Yaguyi
Dr Smiley - Rightful Owner
Dr Pain - Alloween
Hobo Heart - ChrisOzFulton
Chris - 0ktavian
Erin The Killer - To me
Ron - To me
Chaotic Sam - eve of halloween
Reggie - Dethkira
Bleeding-Man - Chibi-Works
Shadow-Walker - Chibi-Works
Stripes - Chibi-Works
Good Doctor Locklear - Madame Macabre
Elska Ruth - Kerry-Sene
Cherry Pau - Natsuki100
Vengeful Spirits
The Puppeteer - BleedingHeartworks
Emra - Highwind-Valor
Suicide Sadie - pnckes
Kagekao - Jinbeizamezama
Wendell Wilson - ijustwannahavefunn
Daisy White - ijustwannahavefunn
Anna - ImaginemonsterVi
The Roadwalker - obsoletegoat
The Bartender - PaxArsenal
Akira Asahi - To me
Carnival Creeps
Laughing Jack - SnuffBomb
Isaac Grossman - SnuffBomb
Frankie - SnuffBomb
Laughing Jill - SabrinaNightmaren
Candy Cane - DanceOfAngels
Candy Pop - DanceOfAngels
April Fools - Promptus
Papa Grande Di Magico - MysticalSorcery
Jason The Toymaker - Krisantyl
The Doll-Maker - Chisai-Yokai
Nathan The Nobody - IvyDarkRose
Whispering D - eve of halloween
Blood Moon Dancer - eve of halloween
Knives Lollipop - To Me
Clown - To Me
Hitmens
The Item Stealer - GhostfaceNikol
Nightcrawler - GhostfaceNikol
The Skroll - GhostfaceNikol
Ericsson Ford - Natsuki100
Young Spirits
Lulu - Chibi-Works
Lazari - Chibi-Works
Sally Williams - La-Mishi-Mish
Lifeless Lucy - NightmareQueenKasei
Lily Kennett - NaughtyKittyDV-1992
Sam Williams - CamyWilliams9
Oliver Henderson - Cupcake889
Wendy Wilson - Ijustwannahavefunn
Glitches
BEN - Alex Hall
Lost Silver - Rightful Owner
Glitchy Red & BRVR - Rightful Owner
Herobrine - Rightful Owner
Entity 303 - Rightful Owner
Channel 666 - Rightful Owner
Sonic Exe & Tails Doll - Rightful Owner
Mario Exe - Rightful Owner
Eleted - IceyPie
Mario Exe - Rightful Owner
Lord X - Rightful Owner
Mario 85 - Rightful Owner
Hypno - Rightful Owner
Candle Cove - Rightful Owner
Red - Rightful Owner
Suicide Mouse  - Rightful Owner
Suicidal Squidward - Rightful Owner
Happy Appy - Dronian
Monsters
Shadowlurker - Rightful Owner
The Rake - Rightful Owner
BOB - Rightful Owner
Scarecrow - Madame Macabre
Mr Wide-Mouth - Rightful Owner
Pinkiemena - Rightful Owner
Smile Dog - Rightful Owner
Grinny Cat - Comickit
Seed Eater - Rightful Owner
Magic Users
Miss Pencilneck - ComicKit
Korbyn Jumping-Eagle - Madame Macabre
Who Lives in Our World
Mary Vaughn - TheLadyBlackWolf
Alex Kralie - Marble Hornets
Jay Merrick - Marble Hornets
Jessica Locke - Marble Hornets
Amy Walters - Marble Hornets
Alice - Madness Returns
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goalhofer · 2 months
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Top 10 NHL goal scorers by draft: 1972
10: Pat Boutette; 139th overall, Toronto (181) 9: Wayne Merrick; 9th overall, St. Louis (210) 8: Bob MacMillan; 15th overall, New York Rangers (236) 7: Billy Harris; 1st overall, New York Islanders (250) 6: Al MacAdam; 55th overall, Philadelphia (260) 5: Bob Nystrom; 33rd overall, New York Islanders (274) 4: Don Lever; 3rd overall, Vancouver (320) 3: Peter McNab; 85th overall, Buffalo (405) 2: Bill Barber; 7th overall, Philadelphia (473) 1: Steve Shutt; 4th overall, Montreal (474)
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