#dont lock urself away but like

[geee-three]

Wait wait go to school what

I hate the thought of you going to school but you’re running late right what, sorry for keeping you here uhm I hope you’re currently on the way to school???

glances around. currently still sitting on my bed, unmoved. uhm. ily

[pumpkinsy0]

more papercut and curitis gang hcs?

i love indexslice and citrus group❤️

•when pony gets rlly sick while curlys locked up, he asks the gang for curly like hes a sick victorian child asking to see the sun one last time

•i feel like curly has more pocket money that the curtis gang does, so sometimes he comes over and to not get kicked out hes like “order something,,,,ill pay😏😏”, he also does it to flex in front of pony

•pony never knows whats going on w the shepard gang yet curly always knows whats happening w the curtis gang, pony doesnt even tell him, curly just says something and ponys thinking “who the hell told u this”

•considering the curtis house phone doesnt allow for much privacy, when curly calls, pony can always tell if theyre listening in bc he notices that they get a pretty silent

•pony and curly have done that thing where ur play fighting but someone actually gets rlly hurt, and u cant even hide it from the adults, u just gotta snitch on urself😭😭

•for school awards ponys gets, during the ceremony u can hear the gang, but u can also hear curly, and hes half cheering for pony, half yelling just to yell, sometimes his friends join in, so now TWO gangs r yelling for pony and ponys just embarrassed considering running away

•darry already has to tell pony not to smoke in his room, so when curlys ALSO over, he opens the door and its like a fucking oven in there, like forgetting about the smoking bit, r yall trynna kys??? open the window a little more or somethin😭

•darry would b so pissed to hear that theres been moments where curlys paid off some of the gang from sticking w them while theyre hanging out, BUT IF IT HELPS they dont 100% leave

•i like to think that if curly ever heard these socs talking about pony, he would go to the gang and thats the ONLY time theyll rlly ever listen to curly

•pony sometimes forgets the notes him and curly send to each other back and forth in class, and darry does laundry usually so he finds them and let me tell u, the way he talks to curly vs the gang is so different, darrys never heard some of these words leave ponys lips and he doesnt want to, pony came home w the note on the table and he knew he was done for

[callmeadin]

Hiyaaa i saw tht u need inspo or smth idk

I was thinking maybe scaramouche x reader accidental confession if u want to write that

Dont overwork urself drink water AND EAT!!

a/n --- hi!!! thank you so much for requesting this, this was really fun to write! i kind of got ahead of myself lkdjfhsdkdf. i actually finished this several hours ago but i had to wait until school was out to post this lmao. i hope you like it!!!!

Accidental Confession

scaramouche x gn!reader

pronouns - they/them - not mentioned

warnings - none, really. not proofread, maybe ooc, a smidge of angst, fluff

"you... you what?"

• you didn't know that one of the fatui would find the trashed letter and give it to the sixth harbinger

• you actually weren't planning on giving it to him, ever really

• you just needed to put it into words and on paper

• it's not the first "letter" you've written either; you just always made sure to keep them in a secured place or threw them away

• suppose you shouldn't be throwing them away anymore

luke was leaving one of the rooms given to you after delivering something from your aunt. he didn't find you in there, which was a surprise as you're almost always in there reading or painting. you aren't actually a member of the fatui, and you live with la signora. luke kicked something on his way out of the room. 

he looked down to see that he kicked a trash can with the contents spilled. luke felt guilty and started to clean it up. as he was putting the several crumpled up and torn papers, he stopped when he found, what appeared to be, a sealed letter. picking it up, he turned it around to see if it was addressed to anyone only to read the name of the balladeer. 

now luke was curious; why would you, one of the nicest people he knows and bickering with the aforementioned harbinger, have a letter written for lord scaramouche? and most importantly, why did you throw it away? regardless, he set it aside to continue cleaning the rest of the trash on the carpeted floor. 

when he threw the last thing away, luke grabbed the letter next to him and stood up. he was supposed to go report to la signora that her gift had been delivered, but instead he moved towards lord scaramouche's office. 

• at first, scaramouche didn't bother with the odd letter one of the subordinates gave him out of the blue

• but a couple of hours later he looked at it again

• looking closer, not only is it addressed to him of all people, but it's your handwriting

"you write letters?"

• this new found curiosity consumed him

• he was going to open it and read it

• only to be interrupted by tartaglia barging in

• scaramouche didn't get the chance to read what it was that you wrote for the rest of the day

the next few days were busy for the fatui. it was close to midnight and scaramouche was pretty sure that if he was a mortal, he would've been utterly exhausted. however, he was tired from doing so much paperwork and the mission from that day. he sat back in his chair and looking down at the stack of papers with a disdainful look, he sighed heavily. his eyes wander over to the locked drawer on his right, and remembered about your letter. 

"i can give myself a break," he said under his breath as he unlocked it and gently grabbed the off-white letter. scaramouche didn't want to crumple it or anything; don't ask him why. 

as he carefully cut the top open, he felt... dare he say, nervous. he couldn't figure out why. 

"it seems like a lot of the things i've been feeling i can't figure out," exhaling a sigh to steel his nerves, he pulled out the folded piece of paper. "why would you write something to me, anyways?" he scrunched up his face when he heard his voice that just screamed desperate.

• he was too scared to see you the next day, because what if this was all a joke? he doesn't want to get betrayed for the fourth time

• scaramouche didn't last very long without confronting you about the letter

• he needed to know if it was true

there you were, chatting with viktor like there was nothing ever wrong. scaramouche stood there right outside of the open door, not knowing why he just can't interrupt you two. you're gesturing animatedly with a bright look on your face as you talk about a book you just finished. viktor's nodding along until he looks over at the silent third party. 

"uh, hey, i don't mean to interrupt you, but i think i should get going," viktor says nervously. you hum and look over to the door and see scaramouche waiting. 

"oh, alright," you give him a questioning look, but his expression is undecipherable. you wonder what he wants. as viktor leaves, scaramouche quietly walks in and closes the door, leaving the sound of the harmonic jingles that hang from his hat. 

"what's wrong, little fandango man?" you try for a more lighthearted jab and tone.

"why did you write that?" 

• you nearly felt your heart drop. but then you told yourself that it wasn't possible, cus you keep all of those unsent letters in a locked place

• but the way he asked that, and the way he's acting, 

• but how would he have gotten one of them anyways???

"why... did i write what?" you felt your anxiety spike, your heartbeat increasing tenfold. out of the corner of your eye, you saw your trash can that was still filled with papers. it was by the door. it was supposed to be next to your small desk in the corner of the room. and you sure as hell don't see the last letter you wrote in there. your entire body grew cold. 

"don't-"

"scara, i don't think you were supposed to read that."

his face scrunched up unpleasantly, though you suppose in a different circumstance you'd think it cute. "then why did one of la signora's subordinates hand me a letter, with my name written on it, and said that it was from you?" his tone became harsher, but not colder. he almost... sounded desperate. 

you finally make yourself look at him, "i threw that away because i was scared of you seeing it," you said flatly. "you weren't supposed to ever see that, or read it, or know anything about that-"

"so is it true, then?" he cut you off.

"i," you hesitate, but with the way that scaramouche is looking at you, it might be better if you just tell him yourself. "yes, it is." you swallow. with more confidence, "yeah, i do love you." 

• you can't tell if he looks devastated or happy, maybe both

• he takes off his hat so he can walk towards you

• he just leans against you without saying anything

• you allow yourself to card your fingers through his hair, finally confirming that it is as soft as it looks

• you two stay like that for a while, not saying anything

"why?"

"hmm, you read it, didn't you? believe it or not, i have more that i haven't thrown away," he immediately raises his head and asks,

"you what," you feel your face heat up.

"yeah, i do," you laugh softly. 

your faces are pretty close, and so you do something that you weren't planning originally. as quick as lightning, you peck him on the lips. almost before you can, his entire face becomes red and he hides it behind his hands. the sight is absolutely adorable to you, and you laugh wholeheartedly. 

scaramouche thinks your laugh is the most pleasant sound he has ever been graced with.

[blue-little-angel]

hello!! i wanted to ask if u could do a lee!dazai x perhaps ler!chuuya?

maybe dazai is bothering him one day and since (as dazai said, he knows chuuya’s moves FAR too well) he dodges an attack and the short king accidentally touches his *side?* and finds out dazai’s ticklish c:

sorry it might be a bit too much… but anyways, i hope u have a TREMENDOUS day/night & dont overwork urself please!!! <3

haha sorry it took me so much time, I have some trouble keeping everything in check lately 🥹🫂

°•|Hope your day is as great as you are|•°

Fandom: Boungo stray dogs

Lee: Dazai Osamu

Ler: Chuuya Nakahara

It was a sunny afternoon in Yokohama. Dazai was sprawled on the couch of the Ada's office, bored out of his mind as usual. When an idea struck him - why not go torment his favorite partner, Chuuya?

Soon enough he was in front of the feared Mafia's headquarters, ready to break through the intimidating place.

Dazai strolled into Chuuya's office without knocking. "Chuuuuyaaaa, entertain me!" he whined, draping himself over the smaller man's desk. Chuuya glared up at him irritably. "Get lost, you parasite. I'm busy, and you shouldn't even be here!"

But Dazai was not to be deterred so easily. He started poking and prodding at Chuuya, twisting a lock of his hair around his finger or poking his cheek. "Chiiibiii! Don't ignore me~ Play with me!" Chuuya finally snapped. "That's it, get out of here before I throw you out myself!"

He lunged at Dazai, flinging him off the desk and cocking his fist back for a punch. But the suicidal knew Chuuya's moves all too well - he dodged gracefully and landed neatly behind Chuuya's desk chair. Unfortunately Chuuya's momentum carried him too far, his flailing arm brushing against Dazai's side.

Dazai let out an un characteristic squeak and flinched away violently, stumbling over his feet. His sudden loss of balance had Chuuya staring in shock. Then a devious smirk spread over the red-head's face as realization dawned. "Why Dazai...are you...ticklish?"

The tallest opened his mouth to deny it but Chuuya was too quick, advancing on him with wiggling fingers poised. "No! Stay away from me you demon!" But Dazai was no match for Chuuya's speed and accuracy. Within moments he was collapsed on the floor, squirming and giggling helplessly under Chuuya's merciless tickling.

"Chuuuyaaaa ha-stop! I c-can't breathe!" Dazai choked out between peals of laughter. But the executive showed no signs of letting up, enjoying having found one of Dazai's rare weaknesses at last. It seemed the tables had well and truly turned - all thanks to an accidental brush and Dazai's ticklish secret being uncovered.

Chuuya continued his tickle assault on Dazai, who was curled up on the floor desperately trying to protect his vulnerable spots. "Please *haha* mercy!" Dazai begged, tears running down his cheeks from laughing so hard. But Chuuya was having far too much fun to stop just yet.

He redoubled his efforts, wriggling his fingers under Dazai's arms that proved to be an extra sensitive spot. Dazai shrieked, thrashing wildly in vain attempts to escape the onslaught. "You're e-evil Chuuya! No respect f-for your dear partnehhHEHrr !"

Chuuya simply laughed at Dazai's misery. "Consider this payback for all the times you've annoyed me, you pest!" Still he took some pity on his partner after a few more minutes, ceasing his tickling attack. Dazai lay there limp and panting, face flushed.

"You really are...too much fun to tease like this," Chuuya admitted with a grin. He offered Dazai a head pat, brushing his dark fluffy locks away from his face. "Next time I think I'll go for your neck, yeah that sounds like a great plan..."

And Chuuya didn't need anything more to make the lovely detective's blush deepen.

[meruz]

another ask post

i mean i also read it because a friend whos rly into queer SFF fiction circles recced it but she did kinda lead with "the writer used to write hs fanfic...tasmyn..taz...?" to which i replied

of COURSE I read the locked tomb because i heard taz had written a book. of course. ill consume most any media made by a beloved homestuck bnf. thats also why i played undertale. and read like..snotgirl. and idk... watched the new dub of neon genesis evangelion.

if u made homestuck fanwork 10 years ago and havent even made it since chances are I still remember and I love you for it.

sdlkfhsg its funny you sensed that because that drawing did in fact start kinda more........ well, I'd be lying if I said my hands never wrought a drawing toeing over the pg-13 line LOL...

NOT to say i have a secret stash of porn or anything. in general im more interested in the implication of sexuality or mature themes over any explicit depiction. like everything i draw is so softcore itd almost feel silly to make a nsfw acc for anything.

but im not rly jumping to post anything on main either bc i get the sense i have a lot of kids in my social media following. it varies from site to site and fandom to fandom but the themes in my work often circle around childhood, coming of age etc and in general i like stories about kids so the fandoms i draw for have a lot of kids in them. even stuff like IT (stephen king) which is about kids but isn't necessarily for kids.. there were a lot of kids in that fandom lol.

actually thats why ive been censoring swears in comics lately because the tmnt fandom comes across to me as a little young...IDK I've had MULTIPLE people ask me what "sodomize" means because of the joke in this post and I'm like... I Cannot be the one to explain this to you. you have to look it up on your own klfsdhsdg like i wouldn't be doing this if i were doing a comic for mgs or even homestuck wherein the characters textually swear constantly LOL but sometimes u gotta change tacks depending on the faces u see in the crowd yknow.

i HAVE been thinking abt drawing nsfw of sunspot/richard rider/kobak from x-men red just because that comic seemed to be really asking for it. who knows.. if the need rly arises maybe my separate account policy will change.

its rly more a matter of the fact that i havent read/watched much of any other iterations... im sure id like most lol. I like most things related to my interests regardless of quality. i rly like the marvel ultimate alliance games for instance. sometimes seeing my fave guy is enough he doesnt have to be well written LOL. i dont exactly have a wealth of free time tho thats the real impediment.

i did watch the 2007 movie on new years eve and found it quite charming overall. and i have read about 30-40 issues between the mirage and idw comics. still feels like im barely scratching the surface but i liked em. i rly want to read all the sophie campbell stuff bc i think her work is interesting. jason aaron will be a mixed bag i think lmao. i say as the worlds biggest Wolverine and the X-Men (2011) fan.

hmm this is kinda hard bc i feel like i naturally draw very loose and the hard part for me is tightening it up. maybe some suggestions tho...

1) hand excercises. i think its easy to forget this when many artists sit in front of the computer all day but drawing is a physical activity u do with ur actual...bodys...muscles lol. if u feel urself tightening up it might help to strech (any google search for "artist hand excercises" should yield good results) or do a page of loose practice strokes like..big circles. long lines. scribbles. that kinda thing. whatever feels good for ur hand. this is also just good to do as a general warm up before u sit down for any drawing sesh.

2) draw further away from the canvas. as a general rule...when ur painting traditionally you do the big strokes with your whole arm outstreched and a long handled brush. and when you do the details its smaller wrist movements and a shorter handled brush. so it might help to take a step back or push back from ur chair a little.. or hold ur tablet a little further away. and hold your pen further away from the nib.

3) change mediums / brush types. some brushes and mediums are more suited to loose sketching and some more inclined towards detail work. so changing ur tool could help. also! i personally have this problem where sometimes if im using a brush i feel really familiar with the pressure to make a "good" "finished" "perfect" drawing is greater... if i want to force myself to loosen up ill switch to a tool i dont use as often so it feels like the pressure is off. a lot of times for me this is switching from digital to traditional. but sometimes its switching from a small pen to a big marker. or a smooth pen to a textured one. or a nice brush to a shitty dried up marker.

but also every body is different so i dont think these tips will work for everyone. u should listen to what ur body and mind tell u and how drawing feels to you

bro just sign up and set it up i dont think theres much to it... i dont rly think too much abt my itch.io store because its digital goods so u just upload the file and let it do its thing. no distribution work needed on ur part. youll notice i barely even advertise my itch unless i have smth new on there lol.. its easy. but good luck!!!

idk if im the best person to ask this im more a comic fan than i am a comic professional... a comic hobbist.

well. scott mcclouds understanding comics and making comics are good books on the craft. i think i had to buy them for a class in art school once.

other than that idk just keep at it. comics are really laborious i think for a lot of people the hardest part is sitting down and doing it.

i think a lot of people have a very instinctive understanding of how to read comics and what they look like so whatever you think seems like good way to tell the story you have in mind, its probably right. if u get stuck, study comics that have done something similar. most people in comics are relatively self taught and actually it can be problematic bc you can tell when a lot of comic artists are all copying the same like 5 old white guys LMAO. but on the flip side if you make sure to reference and study broadly your comics will almost assuredly feel unique.

sorry im responding to this anyways. this is just a really nice ask. i like when people reference my older work bc i feel like sometimes theyre subtly implying it wasnt very good LMAOOO. but its true! at least compared to the work i make now ^^ and the fact that im still making art is whats keeping me from being embarassed abt how much of my old art just floats around online lmao im never ashamed to be growing and learning. isnt that a nice thought <3

[giggly-squiggily]

omg ur most recent blue lock fic was so cute 😭😭😭 pls i need a part 2 😭😭😭😭😭

(but dont stress urself over it im just saying its rlly cute and wholesome lmao remember to take care and have lots of breaks ❤️❤️)

If I recall correctly- this was about my fic: "All The King's Men"; which thank you so much btw! I appreciate the kind words! I wasn't originally planning a sequel but after getting this ask and thinking about it for a hot minute...yeah; we can make a part two! :D I hope you like it, anon!

Cloud 9 (Taglist Peeps):

@myreygn @cupcake-spice13

“Get his leg, boys.”

Yorrichi Isagi may have lacked Chigiri’s speed, Nagi’s control and Barou’s power- but that didn’t mean he was weak.

With a sudden twist, he gathered up the blankets and pillows, shoving them into their faces as he rolled off the bed, diving beneath. Move, move, MOVE! He willed his body to go as Barou swore, blinded. The door opened with barely a creek.

“He’s getting away!” Nagi called as Isagi barrel rolled out, scrambling to his feet as he ran. In a leg race, he was done for- Chigiri would have had him in seconds. He just needed…

There!

He dived into the nearest locker room as footsteps approached, running into the showers. Once there, he slid into a stall, peeking through the gap.

“Gotcha…huh.” Chigiri blinked, looking around the empty room with curious eyes. “Isagi? Are you in here?” The redhead poked around, turning to look back at the lockers. “Isagi?”

Crawling on his knees, the brunette shimmied under the stall dividers, the smell of bleach burning his nostrils. Well- at least they were clean. When he got to the one closest to the door, he poked his head out, finding Chigiri checking the last stall at the end.

“I swear this place is haunted…” He poked his head into another, and another. Isagi dived behind him and into the locker room.

And- because he felt like it- he slammed an empty locker shut on his way out.

“SHIT!” Chigiri’s squawk of surprise nearly took him out as he booked it.

“Chi? What’s up- there you are!” Nagi cried as he came around the corner. Isagi yelped before flying down the hall again, pumping his legs with all his strength. It wasn’t long before Nagi was slowing down- all his endurance giving out as he waved a weak hand. “Wait- wait, come…back.

“HA!” Victory!

Soaring around the corner, he found Barou waiting for him.

“OH SHI-” He doubled back, just narrowly avoiding Nagi. He dove into the kitchen at the last second.

“Damn, Isagi- would you hold still!” Barou called, chasing after him with a moderately exhausted Nagi on his heels. “You’re like a damn worm!”

“What’s wrong, King? Can’t catch the gingerbread man?” Isagi laughed as he put the table between them, diving the opposite way Barou went. Nagi tried enclosing him, but Isagi simply moved tables. “Too slow! Hehehe!”

“You son of a-” Barou began just as Chigiri came flying in, closing the distance fast. Isagi squeaked and bolted, but his fate was already decided when Barou climbed OVER the table.

“NO! No no nohohohooo! Wahhahait!” Isagi yelped as he was grabbed, squished between Barou and Chigiri as they met in the middle. Nagi, who had positioned himself near the door to act as guard, whooped. “We did it!”

“The hell do you mean we?” Barou threw the brunette over his shoulder, carrying him back to the room the same way he did Chigiri. “You literally gave up.”

“No I didn’t- I simply prioritized my usefulness.” Nagi shrugged as their room came into view, taking his place as Isagi was tossed back into his bed. “You two had him- and now I do THIS!”

“Na-GI!” Isagi cried, laughing before anything started as Nagi threw himself across his torso. Within seconds, he was dead weight, holding him down as the others took their places on each side of him. “Wahhahait, wahahhait guhuuhhuys pleahahhase!”

“Any last words, gingerbread man?” Barou glared down at him, eyes gleaming with mischief.

“Ehehehrm, do you know…the muffin man?”

“The muffin man?” Nagi asked automatically.

“THE MUFFIN MAN!”

“A lot of movie references, lately.” Chigiri mused.

“Enough shrek talk! Get em!” Barou commanded, and within seconds Isagi was laughing like a child, feet kicking as he squirmed against the bed. Nagi was at his waist, digging into the soft spots of his belly and sides with lazy prods and pokes. Chigiri had his legs, kneading his thigh with the precision of a sports doctor, and Barou was at his head, jabbing at his armpits whenever the opportunity arrived.

“Gehahahhahhahahaha! Guhuuhuuhuhhuys, pleahahhahahahhsae! Gehahahahahhaha pleahhahahhahe wahhahahahhahit!” He tried waving a hand out, but any move he made introduced more spots to tickle. “Aheahhahhahahha it tihihiiihihickles!”

“That’s kind of the point, Isagi!” Nagi giggled against him, moving his hands up to his ribs. When he poked his lowest set, Isagi squealed. “Is this a bad spot?”

“Can’t be as bad as here.” Chigiri wormed a hand under the pair, squeezing Isagi’s hip. “This is bad, yeah?”

“Oh please- you two are amateurs. This is a bad spot.” Barou wiggled his fingers against the back of Isagi’s neck and ears. “Aren’t I right?”

“Yeah, Isagi- tell us who’s right!” Nagi nodded.

“Who’s tickling you the most right now?”

The answer? All of them were terrible. Isagi would have said that if he wasn’t currently dying from laughter, cheeks red and laugh on the verge of silence as he kicked and thrashed, howling with mirth. “PLEHAHAHAHAHHAHSE GUHUHUHUUHUHUYS!”

“Hm- he’s a bit red. Yo- reel it in.” Barou reached out, tapping Nagi on the shoulder. Chigiri had already stopped, pulling his hands back as he helped Nagi climb off a now exhausted Isagi. “Don’t wanna suffocate him. You good?”

“Ahehehe…hehehehe…hehe…yehhahah.” Isagi sighed, too tired to say more. Nagi raised a hand in victory before flopping into Chigiri, leaning on him so much they rolled off the bed.

“GAH! Nagi!”

“Carry me.”

“Carry yourself, you lazy sloth!”

“But it’s too faaaar~”

“Oi, these two- come on, Mr. Hassle.” Barou got up as well, giving Isagi a quick hair ruffle as he did. Too tired to watch, Isagi curled into himself, pulling his abandoned blanket up and over his body.

In the distance, he swore he heard muffled fits of laughter.

He dreamt of bumblebees that night.

Thanks for reading!

[imlivinginyourtrashcan]

Request granted,tell me everything you have time to tell me about

Ok!!!! So the one thats been on my mind lately thars not exchanged, is a lab/scientist au.

Naven Nuknuk is the lead scientist and he uses his speech therapy program to trick Molly, Feenie and Trixie into becoming his test dummies. Hes successful and mashes the girls into a horrifying amalgamation; like this!

Yoomtah and Zora are his assistance, with Yoomtah being very NOT okay with what he's doing. Zoras indifferent cuz shes getting paid (in this au the events of the Museam arc didnt happen)

Lorelai (who actually cares about her sister in this au!!! WHAT?!?! OMG ITS UNHEARD OF!!!) starts getting the feeling somethings wrong and takes matters into her own hands, searching for the three girls until finding Giovanni (in this au theyre friends) and shes like "yo gio help me out" and hes like "bet, trix is my cousin don't want her getting hurt at all"

Then they go to thw police n are all "yo help us out" and theyre like "mehhh" cuz they dont think theyre serious (Yoomtah has been sending Lorelai clues and tidbits about where they are) but Percy takes it seriously n is like "ok bet gotchu" n sends a search party

Meanwhile Naven is testing on the poor girls and keeps em in a room with Rick (whos his test tube baby and essentially a human fish with sentience)

After a lot of gaps in plot; this happens:

Lorelai runs up to the door, banging on its metalic surface hard enough to injure herself. She pulls it back, shaking it aggressively,

"You okay???" Giovanni asks, peering over her shoulder in order to get a better look at her hand

"No!" Lorelai replies with the obvious, sucking her teeth in. "The doors bolted shut!"

She takes out her phone, pulling up the number that 'The Zinger' had been texting her with, scrambling to type with one hand

LORELAI:We r here ope door

LORELAI:*were

LORELAI:*open

LORELAI:Sort wridt hurts tryib to type wigh one hand

THE ZINGER: LMFAOOO did u try punching the door??

LORELAI: do n luagh at m

The Zinger sends a gif of a smug looking cat

THE ZINGER: Dokayyyyyyy

THE ZINGER: Sadly, naynay kept the outside door non elecy, so ur gonna hafta figure that out urself 😗😗✌️✌️

"Shit!" Lorelai half screamed

"What?" Giovanni asks

"The doors not electrical! Woulda been nice to know that EARLIER, Zinger!"

"Awh come on!"

Giovanni takes out his CRUEL CRIME CROWBAR, walking up to the door. He sets one foot in it, hooking the crowbar beneath the doors handles. Once hes locked it, he yanks it until the door loosens.

"Good thing I had this!" He says, giving the door a light kick as pay back for giving them trouble. He gestures for Lorelai to follow him inside, and they enter in together to see..

Naven..

He turns to face them, with a phone in his hands. Yoomtahs.

"My my my, how persistant the two of you are!" He sets the phone on the table, setting his hands firmly behind his back as he inches closer. "Its almost..."

He stops when he's face to face with Lorelai, creaking open his eyes. The smile on his face laced with hatred and mal-intent.

"Infuritating..."

He lifts his lanky body back from her gaze, his eyes falling closed. He turns away from them

"I'm afraid youre too late, however"

"Woah wah woah woah woah what- what do you mean??" Giovanni asks, his shoulders tensing. Naven lets out a small chuckle in response,

"Would you care to see?"

He begins to walk off, drawing in the uneasy curiosiry of Lorelai and Giovanni.

They stop outside of a room, which Naven opens with the keycard. Giovanni and Lorelai hear strained, pained moans from inside. Naven enters the room, the other two scuttling behind him like scared crabs. Theyre brought to a stop at what they see, a large mushed glue monster of what was once was a person. The faces of Molly, Feenie and Trixie sticking out, all wailing painfully.

Lorelai covers her mouth, eyes wider than saucers. Giovanni can barely speak, even though his mouth was opens.

Navens stands in front of the abomination.

"This is what I had been up to all this time, Isn't she beautiful?"

Lorelais shock morphed into rage, hands forming into fists. "What. Did you do?!"

"Something glorious..." he extends his arms, his pink eyes shooting open for the first time. His smile unhinged and manic, pupils the size of grapes. "ARENT YOU PROUD OF WHAT I'VE DONE?! ARENT YOU PROUD OF MY WORK! LOOK AT HER! GAZE INTO HER MANY EYES AND REVEL AT MY OWN CREATION!"

...

I may or may not have been inspo'd by ur pfp

[sirwarthogsworld]

U know shits going down when he catches u doing something u shouldn't do.

U try to leave the house and he's like and where do u think ur going little lady? As he deeply says with a tence stare in ur soul.

Then u say I'm going out with my friends?.

He looks at u and says sweety it's a school night u need to be in ur room getting on homework.

Then he realizes ur wearing something revealing and he goes oh your not wearing that. Jamas then school work!

Then u go to ur room lock the door then u get a text from a friend uve known since preschool and he says wots taking so long.? And u reply I'm not going I got home work.

His answer is oh then should I save u a dance then?

U laugh then u say with a teary eyed emoji I wish I could but my dad has me on a curfew because the Empire placed one on all citecins remember?

Well then we could sneak off someplace just u and me?. Plus when has the Empire stopped us before?!

Then u try to sneack out ur window and..

Suddenly caught by ur dad's husband ur other dad.

Wot do we have here?! Trying to desert ur own fathers I see? And still in that awful skimpy outfit I see!? School night means school night! Non of this run away shinanegins shit!

And then he sees ur talking to the friend u knew in preschool. And u go daddy I have a confession u know my friend grem from school?

That boy u played with as a kid? Yeah I know him know how close u were with him. Why?

Things with him have come closer dad. And plus this girl at my school yelda she thinks she's hot shit. And stuff always gets her way gets the fame glory popularity in class and on social media and she's got this party going on to showcase her and her families new house and just to have more attention cus rampart is her dad.

And she said if I'm not there in a hour that grem was hers and shed tell everyone how.. Then u pause and he says how u flunked math? I know. He puts u in the comfort of his arms and says non of that matters and u love him truly then tell him!

I'll handle the bully situation and also ur grounded for dis obeying orders and trying to wear something that u think can one up MS popularity and cus I love u.

And something else ur super smart. So dont let that girl take that from u. And I'll help u with ur homework. Cuz we got ur report card the other day and u got a c. So try getting it up to a b and we'll see wot happens and something else I need to confiscate ur phone.

So next morning u ur dads and ur mom r at the breakfast table eating and next thing u know it's some guy walking to the door and it's someone u rarely see anymore. But with the accent u remember him all to well and a deeper voice. Your dad slick. Came by to take u to school. And as ur in the land speeder with him and the radio going he notices quite a tude to ur voice. And with how you posture urself before getting in.

And he's like tft a real rebel like ur dad and I back in the civle war. Got quite a tude to u today kid wot is it.?

As. U slump down and u see her yelda in a neon pink land speeder with grem in the passenger side. And u slump down farther so she can't see u. As ur at the trafic light she rules the window down and is like hey loser heard ur daddy grounded u. Ha ha stupid inferior clones! And u call ourselves the better soldier?! Please! And she throws her soda at ur head! Bye now and vssoom! Speeds past u and as ur crying ur heart and eyes out slick then calls u off school takes u to his apartment on the other side of galactic city back on coressant and he gets u cleand up and he says

So that's wot ur deal is. I'll get her expelled for this. As he kisses u and while a ur tears and says amphiritite u know we're here for u. As he carried u to ur new room layd u in bed turns the light off and then closed ur door

Then gus calls.. Where the hell is she?! In a fit of rage!

Gus calm down please I called the school called her off brought her to my place.

Gus well the teach nor any of us here were notified of this! The hells matter with u slick Oberon?!

Chopper the overly aggressive but sensitive and understanding type he is.. Give me the phone.

Slick babe please tell me she didn't skip school.?

No hun she didn't I was on my way to take her there and kinda get her take on this whole situation and ramparts daughter showed up beside us and was with the boy our girl was falling hard for the one she new since preschool grem?. Yeah well he was with her and she threw her coak at our daughter. And mocked her! So I brought her here called her off just for the day no homework non of that. She needs to decompress.

Sigh.. Ok slick good call then.

[vollerey]

listen yall. a vampire who was originally a werwolf.. hear me out!! they’d definitely feel some impostor syndrome from that shit. could you imagine? like, ik how milo has mentioned how it felt so weird to not be able to shift and it was also gut wrenching for me. the fact ur whole magical shit gets absolutely RESET when ur turned would be a shifters worse nightmare. like losing ur powers is depressing too, but LOSING APART OF URSELF YOUVE KNOWN SINCE FOREVER??? fucking hell. ik theyd keep trying to shift and start fucking screaming crying when they just couldnt. a damn nightmare yeah? think about it. i hope their silly ass would just run away from their whole pack bc they felt like they dont belong at all and live in dahlia. cus why not! dahlia is a breeding zone for whack shit and we know this😭😭

“news just in! hello dahlia it is 8am… the news for today isss, local beings from out of our world are beefing in a forest. locals around this area please lock ur doors and stay safe! this is dahlia city news, stay tuned!” LIKE ISTG😭😭😭

look at tags for more silly info

[coastal-envy]

i often think about how all of the ways that our lives have collided could have differed

if i would’ve stayed back in the back of the show w my co workers instead of going up to the barricade, mayb if wouldnt have realized enjoy was opening for the growlers, mayb i would’ve had less to drink or if we would’ve walked in on the left side door, that drunken moment of lust that happened w u would’ve been nothing but a dream for a girl, but that girl is just me

if i didn’t notice a kid from high school cheating on a girl i used to swim with,(right behind me too, not to mention u knew him) i wouldn’t have caught eyes w u that lured u my direction. ironically enough i can barely remember that transaction, but you do

with u remembering the way i looked w my hair darker than it was when u saw me the next, it reminded me how i felt that night, the way i felt locking lips and thinking to myself “does every kiss feel like this?” in that moment u were a complete stranger and if i felt something with someone so foreign, i didn’t know what feelings to believe for the next years being 17.

i remember u holding my hips and the feelings in my stomach were pushing up to my jaw and i knew that moment was indeed, over

i pulled out my phone without saying a word and unlocked and with no hesitation u grabbed it and texted urself , after that, i was gone and turned to be the first/only throw up ive had in a stall at the fremont

the irony the universe can give us sometimes is just impeccable work truly, huh

its funny how the throw up in that story rly kills the romance to it, almost like how his lies at the end of the relationship kills any sort of good that anxious ass relationship was, getting clarity on how much u hated urself around someone is a wild feeling

how anxious i was all the time around him

and i almost got away from u, so close

ut the universe brought us together after a 2 yr relationship i had w an abusive alcoholic

and i now dont know who was worse

he was never my person

no one ever has

just someone trying to convince me they were

and convince themself too

i hate him

[kawaiicherryblossomperfection]

hey were going to lunch now and were going home to god now all the time and we komloveherforthusewwhatswrong?ewismokemethokthatsfine how long is she here for? too easy to say one year oh ok how long wilk mmmmwillubehereforone3monthsonesecondforeveroksoulikehernoidontokwhy?shesjustmeanwhytomesheismeanokehy?ihaveniideawhy?bcshelovesulikeasistertimeonesecondforeverokgo shes gonna come back now! and love herself ew shes praying ti ummmmtous and she likes it ok ew? shes goi gmgoinghometodaddy ew! yes she is shes going home todaddy now yes she is and she loves it shes going home to daddy now? and she loves it? yes she does yes she does yes she yes does yes she does ok so ur goibg home

going home now? with me? im not sure if everything ia ok but were going home now to a safe and perfect environment wont this ruin the manga? no? why? shes going home to daddy now! nvm yes she is shes going home to daddy now daddy keeho is forever gone shes going hommme to one second forever

ew yes she is shes going home to one second forever one second forever one seocond forever one second forever one second forever one second forever

one second forever is the right password ew! that was gross u sold ur soul to the devil ew! never again will we use that password we will use one second forever the demon code password is one second up and away forever and ever amen shes using the second password code to use in the demon lair ew! shes using one second forever again and shes using it twice one second forever and ever amen ew she did it right! but this time locked manga inside the cage so he wont hurt her outside we get a present ew! i hate u lava & knif3 ew shes right its lava & knif3 now so dont use the password lava & knives ok? so hes going to rape her every second of every day now for making love to his wife desarae renee hollins ew!? she cheats on men? no! she doesnt yes she does that was wrong we we still need to help her through everything ok? so it was one night of fear shell get back to normal no she wont dude it cant be easy being free one second forever ew! shes going hom2. no shes noy

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hey! desarae we love her too is she going home with us? no shes not why not ew shes going home with us and shes going to be our wife ever and ever more ok? sges going home! with us if she doesnt want the cheerleader gods as friends she cant sit with us! theyre not even filipino and she is north korean which is cool! ok so go home to daddy her new land of fun ugly bitchs! shes going home to daddy later? hahha and ew! get away from me its going to be a lot of fun yes it is yes it is yes it is yes it ia yes it is yes it is yes it is yes it is yes it is yes its omg dude she got an a+ for being a slut shes going home as a slut desarae stop it ok so shes going home to daddy forever and ever and ever and ever and ever amen yes she is shes going home to daddy am3n yes she is shes going home to daddy! ew she loves us we thought she was ugly one second forever ew she gave us the password ok? so shes going to hater high school for eternity this is where she belongs no it is! shes going here forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever abd ever and ever amen yes she belongs here with us and were going here together ew shes a slut! yes she is and she belongs here with us yes she is and she belongs here with us one second forever ew! shes writing too much manga ew! she cant live with lava & knif3 ew but she can live with us in society and social circles ew she slready does and were going home to daddy ew were the slutty ones everyones going to noticw but its ok keeho taought her that its ok to lie for love as long as u have a backup plan one second forever was his idea and its useful to me ew! she still wants to write the manga ew! she can i guess ok? so? no! shes doing the right thing for her right now and its ok to love urself but u have to like make amends with the teacher amen she can write manga still but she fucking ugly ew she is! ugly forever her patient matched the crimes ew! shes an ugly doctor and can work her magic on you ok so shes going home with us now! and we will love her forever nah ah! shes getting her money today yes she is! and red asian hair amd nothing else by money and love true love ok so that is her true wish? true love with an asian skater bf who loves his health and his wealth and his income and loves his inheritence his keeho division ew! keeho makes her famous ok so he got one second forever and she got her money today ok? so she isnt the first one to do this and its ok with us but she will forever be the tumblr goddess and that is only fair to her friendship with us she shouls have takem the time ask us and we ask only u ok? so no she didnt smell us she got taken away by our beauty ew! she is one second forver and ever amen yes she is one second forever her favorite saying that if the punishment matches the crimes then everything will be safe! keeho loves her and hes using the font today he will love her forever and ever and ever amen one second forever and she will use hia powers of good and evil to come together with us one second forever amen she will use her good power to love us genuinely ew! shes doing right and we love her forever and ever and ever and ever and ever amen ew! shes being doing this right the whole time yes she has b3en and w3 love her for that but we can never rape he5 and thats ok with me! ew shes not right thats our mistake its her were looking for ok? so forever and ever and ece5

and ever and er

ver and erv and evet and erver and evet and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever amen ew she loves writing ew! its weird ew i love her for this but its cramping my style ew! its chanhee she got the fonts approved by me ew! chanhee u gave her the universe literally u did ok so? woa she wanted my universe? she got it literally, so dont use them on me! shes going to the neighborhood ew! she loves my front ew its ok but shes going to keep her phone on and lava & knives is never coming back to her unless to sleep on her and she writes manga on tumblr for twitter.com for evmmmmmforeverand ever and ever and ever amen yes she going home to daddy now! no she isnt yes she is no she isnt yes she is no she isnt she just likes kpop idol types and is going to her now! ew ok shes straight i lover her its daddy keeho ew! she loves him too ok? so no! she can stay in this manga forever amen yes she is a demon mow mmmmnow but she worships the devil not me no she doesnt she worships god but hes a suicide boy and shes an asian skateboader ok? so no! she doesnt do the the talking or paying bills she eats up healthy and loving her red asian hair that she grows on her own and doesnt have to dye either it dyes on its own tonight when she wakes up she will get red asian hair which she exchanges for her wtichs power as well as h3r bf chanhee he sold his soul to the devil rn ew! no he didnt its daddy keeho ew! she wont the package deal all the things in the world she gets a tv tomorrow do u believe it? no she doesnt but thats ok she will believe it tomorrow ok? so no it doesnt work to tell her family everything she owns will be delivered by yoon keeho of p1harmony every single day ok? so she gets a package every day yes she does! ok? so she gets new items delivered everry single day yes she does! yes she does one second forever yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she fommmmmmdoes yes she does yes she does yes. she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does yes she does shes not even a writer yes this manga for twitter.com on tumblr.com her skateboard will come first and the rest will come later ok? so she wants to skate? ok? so come on over to the neck of the woods yes! she does skateboard on her phone for free ok? so she is getting nvm shes getting a new skateboard tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow keeho is literally in here and it is so much fun ew! shes getting a new skateboard today and shes getinng a new skateboard tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and red asian hair today she smma north korean skat3boaremmmer ew shes a north kor3anm skateboarder ew! shes a north korean skateboarder ew! yes she is and she loves us today ok? so shes getting a new manga style too? yes she is! shes getting a new skateboard today! yes she is and she loves this for us yes. she is getting a new skateboard todayA yes sheis ew yes she is ew no u cant come with us ew! yes we can ew! no u cant ok so? this is to protect her phone from skateboarding too much ew! ok it is her phone we like ok? so shes getting a new iphone her samsung galaxy z flip 3 ew! she loves skateboarding ew! she isnt meeting them again shes meeting Rocket Power Makeup Club ew the best skateboarder ever and fuck u shes going home tonight! end it end it end it ew fucm u bitch ew fuck u bitch ew! fuck u bitch ew fuck u bitch ew fuck u bitch ew fuck u bitch bye

[straightjacket111]

thats the end of me. nothing matters to me anymore. no one matters anymore . ive lost myself fully . the one i love the most where i thought she wud understand what im going thru eversince. where i did everything i cud back then js for u to be happy. but not with myself. im tired. tired of this feeling where i feel locked where i cant talk to anyone about it anymore. i guess life is a piece of shit to me. i question alot of i ever did try my best alot . i abuse myself alot. and she doesnt know about it. and no one knows about it. all i ever needed was a lil help. i guess that doesnt matter anymore. i dont matter anymore. this the last time i'll be saying stuff here. i lover her alot. with all my heart where i disrecpect myself for her where i did everything for her . idw to do that anymore because i couldnt see myself being happy. love is fucking shit where i will mever fall in love again. my heart is walled up where no one can ever enter it to know my true feelings. dats why it was so hard for me to open up. because i hate cry. i hate feelings. i hate love. i really love her. she was the one for me. im always happy with her but mvr myself. theres so much memories tgt with her. i will never forget about. where i will left everything back in the box . to never throw it away because how much i love her alot. how much i love us. my love was gone untill shit happens. untill i start to realised. until im awake. where why do i feel locked up. why can she do that why i cant still. so many shit.

she will always be my first love and my last to love. i will mever be here anymore by then. so for u nina. my baby. my 1st love. my nugget. my princess. my fairy. my half. my live. my ikigai. my soul. i will always love you no matter what. be it how i am now amd how u are now. im drained out . all of it is gone. but our memories will never fade away from me. i remember the times where the first time i met u. i miss that beauitfuk smile of u . the charming wide smile where i wanna kiss ur face all over. ny heart was pounding fast the first time i saw u. i was glad i did wait where i wanted to cry in public but hold it in. and we went to yishun dam right after dat. u know thats the best day of my life right. where u talk to me alot. about ur life and shit. i love that day. where we know we love each other. where ure still with someone else . where i love you but i cant at that point of time. i miss dat . and u know where im always smilling . i miss that . i miss me. i miss how i was . i really miss him but his gone and im sorry. im sorry im always hurting u. im always sorry for all the piece of shit i did to u. im gonna miss you alot when im gone. and i never felt anything like that before with anyone. only u. it was a special thing for the both of us. but it came to an end for the both of us and im sorry. i love you okay. i will always will. be safe whereever u are . u will always be my number one. and im gonna miss you. please eat alot. dont depend on the pills so much. dont hurt urself . be safe wherever u are and watch the road . i cant hold ur hand anymore but i wil be by ur side . always even when im gone. thank you for everything and i appreciate and cherish everything that we've did . goodbye. goodnight. goodmorning. rest well. sweet dreams. talk to me when ure having nightmares. i love you alot. goodnight.

to my close friends u know who u are. thank you for everything u guys been the best for me. im glad that we've never seperate our way and always be there for each other. i love you guys . im sorry burdening u guys with everything that i did. u guys matter to me too. but i will stop all of this burdening for u guys. i hope yall will be happy and find happiness like how we always do. and matin. glad ure happy with ur new girl. finally seeing smilling amd gigling amd shit . gay ass nigger. be safe man whereever u are . u mean alot to me too remember to not get hurt again man like what i said. i love all of u. every each of u mean to me.

and to my family. im sorry that i have to go. u guys mean alot to me and idw burden anything anymore where i want to see everyone being happy. where i cant find my happiness anymore. nina was the one whos always making me happy but not myself and u guys see that. i love her alot. so please . if u guys cud. talk to her and everything she means alot to me. and i will stop all of this burdening where coming home late. making my parents mad. cried . and evrrything else. i'll stop this because i really love you guys and i wanna see evrryone happy, i will slways love everyone no matter what.

and to myself. uve died. u may rest in peace now. when everything is tiring . life is tiring . u may rest now. ure always a happy go lucky guy. but look at u now. uve died . burdeing evrryone . breaking ppls heart. hurt them. everything else. u may rest in peace now.

monday,

13/2/2023

3:33pm.

[stabyou]

Idk u personally and ik how this is gonna sound, so sorry for the preachyness in advance. But you're not weird and cringey, or at least not as weird or cringey or offputting as you may see yourself. If you dont have ppl in ur life that make you feel like you can freely be yourself, then you will find them/they will find you. The only thing is, in order to find ppl like urself you have to commit to openly being yourself. When you are true to you and unapologetically you, the people who love what makes you "you" cannot help but be magnetically drawn to you. And thats how the best kind of connections are formed: the kind that says "im a weirdo like you and i see good in you for being a bit weird". The pain of being yourself is worth it, I promise. I wish it werent so scary and hard to just BE, but i hope you soon see beauty in your "weirdness" and eccentricity. I love you🫶

-a lil weirdo

you’re the sweetest person in the world :( reading this feels like a warm hug and honestly i’m not used to being met with any kind of warmth when i kind of explode like that. i wish it was easier and i had a better answer, but i’m so scared of the vulnerability of being myself that it feels as if i can’t put myself out there to be loved. but on the inverse, your advice is so right. being ypurself is the only way to have people genuinely love you for you... i just wish i was in a better place because i hear every part of this loud and clear in my brain but i still am terrified of opening up and really letting my true self show... i locked that version of honey away so long ago i’m not even sure if he knows to come out.. i hope some day i can build towards the strength to be myself and let myself out of my little bubble i built out of paranoia and fear. i know that love is out there, i refuse to say it doesn’t exist because i know better... and when i get to be a bit further down in healing i hope i can have the bravery to step out and let myself be weird and silly and have other weird and silly people around with me. thank you for this really, i’m rambling, but it means so much. you don’t even know

[ilivefordarcy]

"do u ever feel like breaking down? do u ever feel out of place? like somehow u dont belong and noone undetìrstands u? do u ever wanna run away? do u lock urself in ur room? with the radio turned up so loud so noone hears u screaming no, you dont know what is like when nothing feels alright you dont know what is like to be like meeeeeeeee to feel hurt to feel lost to be left out in the darrk to be kiced when ur down to feel like you've been pushed around to be on the edge on breaking down and noone theres to save u no u dont know what is like welcome to my life"

[yamikawas]

im too sleepy im just going to let my brain go do what it wants now Anyways i think it would be cute if when yoomtah and i are out on a date or something if anyone else tries to talk to me she literally kills them.

[sardonic-the-writer]

aha just went online back after living 2 days with no social media

ok so abiut the nsfw simpbur scenario

i dont have any specific actually but like you like to open our window whenever ure sleeping so he can sneak in and watch (or touch) you when you sleep :0 and take your panties away

anYWAY,

you noticed that so you close your window and turn off the lights to let he know that youve gone but hes a stalker he has his own way to get in and catch you touching yourself hsjdbfjsbf (idk how or when you decided to touch urself but- let just say he just want to watch you sleep but caught you doing this)

and then ure too afraid bc theres a man sneak into your house, so you immediately get up and rush to find your phone but he grab your hand and

"looks like i got in your house at the right time"

HOLY COW- OK I SHOULD STOP HORNY OVER THIS-

Stupid! He was so stupid!

Simpbur knew he should have checked the cams before flicking open that pointless little lock on the outside of your window-seal! He just knew that he shouldn't have gotten so cocky in his night visits!

Yet here was the tall man, standing cramped up in the corner of your small apartment closet. It smelled of his nervous sweat, the scent mingling with your cheap store brand detergent (which made Simpbur's mouth water on reflex at the familiar and tantalizing scent.)

Limbs followed by a lanky body had dove to the small alcove inside of your room the moment he realized that you weren't asleep; coincidentally also the moment that your bedroom door had creaked open with a turn of the watered-down silver knob, its reflective surface glinting due to moonlight pooling from your unlocked window.

It was hard for him to stand that still. It was hard for Simpbur to control his erratic breathing. It was hard for him not to squeak in fear of you finding out. He was har-

Fuck.

He was hard.

A sharp inhale of cool oxygen sucked its way down his raw throat as Simpbur realized what his little problem had stemmed from.

You were moaning.

How long had he been standing there for that to start? Surely not more than five minutes. But then again, time had always screwed with his head when he was with you...

This time a whimper did let itself through, the man it came from wishing desperately that he could have caught it midair and swallowed it down. But it was too late, the breathy sound had already been let loose.

He thanked whatever god there was that your heavenly sounds didn't stop in that moment of weakness. But if it was because he was thankful you didn't find him, or just stop moaning, he couldn't tell you.

Simpbur must have sat there for ages, his dick painfully hard as he was reduced to a shell of his former self, humping the air heatedly; like a dog in heat. He had always watched you get off over cams, never in person. He was now confident in saying that this is what you were doing, and how the staticky lines of communication didn't give any bit you justice. Just being here- even if he was stuffed in your closet like an-out-of-season-coat -was enough for him to silently grovel.

Only once he was sure that your door had opened and shut to signify your exit once more, did he burst out of his confides with a pink face and flushed cock. Scrambling painfully across your floor and too the window, Simpbur moaned weakly as he fumbled with the lock. To him there wasn't anything worse than not being able to get off to you.

As he was just setting one foot out of the hatch and onto your grimy fire-exit, a flash of grey on your bed caught his eye.

With a grimace of disgust at himself, and simultaneous shiver of pleasure, Simpbur slipped away into the late night, a new pair of your soaked panties in hand.