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datauthorress · 2 years ago
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imagine...
you just had a horrible breakup with your boyfriend, who you found out had been cheating on you because he couldn't keep his dick in his pants. you were a virgin and he had been your first serious relationship and you hadn't felt ready to have sex yet.
you're out having lunch by yourself at your favorite cafe when you notice an older man, early 40's perhaps, sit down across from you.
you immediately recognized him.
your ex's father.
and you couldn't help but be amazed by how handsome he was.
he smiled at you softly. "i heard my son was rather cruel to you, y/n. i'm sorry he was so heartless. you deserve so much more than him."
he reached over and gently touched your hand with calloused fingertips, warm and strong against your flesh. "if you ever need anything, you can count on me,"
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juipterjim · 10 months ago
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the way knuckles face NEVER changed the first three panels😂
he just wants the shiny horse
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Sonic 3 movie Ending
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marixfashion · 5 months ago
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The Vanishing Train
You’re standing on the platform of an abandoned train station, hidden deep within a forgotten valley. The air is cool, tinged with the scent of rain-soaked earth. Vines wrap around crumbling pillars, and rusted tracks stretch into the distance, disappearing into the fog. Your camera’s 700mm lens captures the eerie beauty—the cracked clock frozen at midnight, faded posters peeling from stone walls, a single suitcase left behind, its leather worn and cracked.
A distant whistle breaks the silence, low and mournful, echoing through the valley. You glance down the tracks, heart pounding. The fog swirls, parting just enough to reveal the silhouette of a train—ancient, majestic, its metal gleaming under a ghostly light. It glides forward, silent and impossibly fast, steam curling around its carriages.
You snap a photo, the lens focusing on the ornate windows. Shadows move inside—passengers dressed in vintage clothing, faces pale and expressionless. Their eyes seem to follow you as the train slows, wheels grinding softly against the rusted tracks. You take another photo. A woman presses her hand against the window, her mouth forming silent words. Her face is blank, eyes hollow, but her gaze is pleading.
The train stops, doors hissing open, revealing an empty, shadowed interior. A chill wraps around you, colder than the evening air. You step back, instincts screaming to run, but the whistle sounds again, low and haunting. The woman’s face distorts, her expression twisted with fear. Her hand presses harder against the glass, fingertips turning to frost. “Help me...” her lips move again, more desperate.
A gust of wind rushes past, pulling at your clothes, urging you forward. The shadows inside the train shift, taking shape—faces emerging, eyes hollow, reaching hands frozen in time. The whistle echoes once more, and the doors begin to close. The woman screams, her face vanishing as frost spreads across the window. The train lurches forward, speeding down the tracks, its lights flickering before fading into the fog.
You stumble back, breath shaking, staring down the empty tracks. The air is still, the platform silent. But when you check your camera, the last photo shows the train, doors open, shadows waiting. And in the corner of the image, the woman’s face is pressed against the glass, her hollow eyes locked on yours.
By morning, the fog has lifted, revealing broken tracks and crumbling stones. But the distant whistle still echoes, faint and mournful, calling for the next passenger to board.
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minismutstories · 9 months ago
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Imagine this... I am coming over and you buzzed me up and left the front door open to come in. You are sat on the middle of your sofa and I walk in wearing my jacket tied at my waist, i let you pull it undone I am wearing stockings up to my thighs, I have laced french knickers and bra on, with a black leather harness wrapped around me. It crosses over between my boobs, around my waist and around each thigh! This let you grab me and pull me about! I walk toward and straddle you lift your hands above your head and hold them there while I run my nails down your arms to I get you shoulders, I release your arms and you let them drop down next to you and while they are there I run my nails up both sides and begin to kiss your neck starting just below your ear down to your collar bone. I feel you getting hard against the inside of my leg. I pull your shirt over your head and throw it to the side! You pull me in by the harness tight to you. Making me lean forward on to my knees leaving my arse free for you to slap. This leaves my arse tingling and you hear me groan. So I grab face and lift your chin up to mine and we kiss i gently nibble lip! I move my hips back down and I can fill your fully hard now but I will let that remain for a while. I run nails hard over your chest, I gently kiss the areas thats scratched, you move my hands and hold them behind my body pulling them back making me arch backwards pushing my chest towards and you lick my the top of my breasts before releasing me back to you and pulling me in to kiss you!
I take off my bra and put my nipple in to your mouth I let you suck both of them hard! You massage my boobs and play with my nipples while I continue kiss across your chest. You pull up on to my knees by the harness and reach between my legs and feel that my knickers are crotchless and I am soaked! You slide two fingers inside me and groan with relief as I have dying for you to touch me! As you sliding in out of me my breathing becomes heavy and i am groaning more and more! My juices are dripping down your hand I pull your hand out suck my jucies of your fingers before before grabbing your face and kissing you!
I slip down between your legs and put your hard cock in my mouth while massage your balls between my fingers I know how you like it, so I squeeze hard! You so big I start gag, you hold my head in place. I let you cum in mouth, before I spit back on to your cock!
#imaginethis #smut #sexstories #ministories #dating #relationships #readtok #orginalstory
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st4rstudent · 2 years ago
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRAHHHH
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THANKYOU!! (imaginethis is me jumping up and down)
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google1000 · 3 months ago
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Ben Parish Masterlist
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Oldest~ Top of Section
Youngest~ Bottom Of Section
⭐️-Smut ❤️-Fluff 💔-Angst 🚫-None
🪢- Polyamorous 🍷-Alcohol🩸-Blood ☠️-Death 🤰-Pregnancy
🚺-Female Character 🚹-Male Character ⚧- Gender Neutral Character
Ben Parrish (HE’S 18+ IN ALL SMUTS)
I’ll Make Your Dreams Come True by ImagineJustForFun⭐️🚺
Image… You’re The Reason Ben’s Squad Leader by MxsMwndr❤️☠️⚧
Pillow Fights Solve Everything by MxsMwndr🚫🚺
Pillow Fight Solves Everything by MxsMwndr🚫⚧️
Secretly Dating Ben Parish While Ur In Training Would Include??? By ImagineThis-ImagineThat❤️⚧️
Pillow Fight Solves Everything by MxsMwndr🚫🚹
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juipterjim · 3 years ago
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idk if anyone did this already, BUT y’all know how the Mario movie is coming out April 7th right? I just find it interesting how literally the DAY AFTER THAT, Sonic 2 came out. I can already see the memes coming out with them just full on having a rivalry about how their film was better than the other 😂
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bluu-m0on · 5 years ago
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Favorite ship dynamics #3
Person B: you are by far the most amazing, sweetest, gentlest, kindest, greatest, smartest, brightest, .... person I have ever met in my life, and did I even mention how- mmm!
(Person B gets cut off by Person A kissing them.)
Person A: *smirk on their face* (does) that sum it up for you darling~? <3
Person B: *with a lovestruck grin* yes... yes it does.
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andiluvu · 4 years ago
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“ you're the hopeful flame in this snowstorm i call life” 
- A heart broken soul
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panda-of-light · 4 years ago
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Superman and Lois
Imagine this:
You have a family, you have a great wife, raising two teenage boys, and you are one of the world’s most famous metahuman. That is basically the premise of Superman and Lois, the new series by CW.
It was around 3:30 in the morning having a hard time to sleep as usual, I was catching up on Arrow (another CW series about the Green Arrow of DC comics, which started a multitude of DC series on the same universe coined the Arrowverse) because I was looking for that kind of superhero drama that I’ve watched a few years ago. I finished 2 episodes of season 7 and I just remembered there was a new series added to the arrowverse and it has one of my favorite DC superheroes, Superman.
So I go to download the CW app on my phone, installed it and watched the pilot episode, and what can I say? IT WAS FANTASTIC!
So without trying to spoil much and not to make this text post really long, it’s basically superman trying to juggle his two identities: Clark Kent, a husband to Lois Lane, a father to two teenage boys and day job. 2nd identity, as superman trying to save the world who sees him as a symbol of hope. The problem with this dual identity as all superheroes problem have I presume, you can’t be there for everyone no matter how powerful you are, even superman.
There was even a point where I forgot I was watching a superhero series! It was more focused on Clark Kent being a family man, and then you see a crisis happened and he goes whooshhhhhhhhh and I said to myself “Oh yeah, this is a superman show”
So to anyone out there reading this, give it a try if you like the arrowverse, DC heroes, superman or a fan of watching series. It’s worth your time, or I”m just being bias because he is a favorite.
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simpingwriter · 5 years ago
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Imagine being in my situation.
I'm visiting my grandparents since two weeks and I have to share the bed with my mother.
In the middle of the night I sit fully awake next to her, listening to music while thinking about how to write literal porn about a way too joyful serial killer and a touch starved fucking bitch as dirty and wrong as possible.
And after a while my dog also enters the room with this knowing look, kink shaming me from a distance...
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johnhmcintosh · 5 years ago
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IMAGINE THIS ...
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JOHN MCINTOSH
 Imagine this: Your body is whole, vibrant and ever youthful. This body never experiences illnesses or debilities. You can eat virtually anything without influencing weight changes or having side effects of any kind. You are attractive to everyone you come in to contact with and are sought after for your company by all. You sleep soundly, easily and rise fully refreshed. You have luxury homes in both snowy and tropical climates cared for by attendants that see to your every need. You have wealth that allows you to go where you wish, buy what you want and do whatever you please. You are surrounded by loving friends and family and experience harmony in all situations. Your mind is calm and yet stimulated by an abundance of options, opportunities and distractions. You are never bored. Whatever chaos may exist in the world you are never touched by it on any level.
 The care and comfort of the body-mind-identity occupies virtually every moment of almost everyone’s life and beneath the surface of conscious awareness these experiences are longed for, craved and sought after by most of humanity.
 Should such a scenario as described above exist and finally you pass away peacefully in your sleep without prior warning … your return to the Grand Dream ‘would be guaranteed’ … perhaps to experience the exact opposite. And this ‘dream within the Grand Dream’ would continue until attention was withdrawn from all but the basics – ‘inward’ toward the ‘Voice of Silence’ where the idyllic existence outlined would seem like a child playing in a sandbox by comparison.
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reddiestolemylife · 6 years ago
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*Richie practicing asking Eddie out in his room*
Richie: okay...Eddie, hey, we should bang  – shit!
Richie: Eddie, would you want to come over sometime? 
Richie: okay now a less creepy one...hey Eds! Why don’t we go to the movies tomorrow? 
*later that same day*
Richie, whispering to himself: okay go you can do it *breathes deeply* 
Eddie: hey Rich! What’s up?
Richie: hey Eds! I banged your mom last night LOL 
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oasisofpassion · 6 years ago
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detroit: become steve
Imagine Connor, Hank, Gavin, Tina, and Nines playing Minecraft Nines is the loner Gavin and Hank keep killing each other Tina is building the house and Connor keeps destroying it
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Tina: G-Guys I'll make Hank and Gavin's rooms on opposing sides on the house just please get along
Connor: wouldn't it be shameful if a certain green monster had some fun - Hank: Touch Connor and I will break into your house and spill your diamonds into lava
Gavin: lmao old bitch taste my iron - Hank: Nines where are you Nines: The nether Connor: wHAT Nines: Lmao all your bitching has given me time to set up shit for myself Gavin: c-can I join you-- Nines: No
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peterfriggingpan · 7 years ago
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Nap time [H.S.]
Imagine this: Harry wants you to take a nap with him, but you have work to do.
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“Come on, just for 20 minutes.”, Harry begged, dragging a pillow and a blanket from the bedroom behind him and plopping next to you on the couch.
You had taken up most of the room on the coffee table, your laptop in front of you and pieces of paper sprawled all over the place. You had a report due first thing in the morning and you and Harry were invited to a friend’s house for dinner, so you had to finish it before then. You were freaking out a bit, not able to think properly, thus running behind already. And Harry wasn’t helping at all with his nagging.
“Harry, for the thousandth time, I cannot take a nap right now, I’m swamped!”, you snapped at him, causing him to pout.
“Fine, I’ll just nap on my own.”, he said, making himself comfortable next to you on your huge couch. “I’ll just lie here, all by myself, while you work on your stupid report.”
“Harry, I’m right here. And it’s not stupid, it’s super important.”
“Is it more important than me, then?”, he asked, sitting up and looking at you with his puppy dog eyes, which you normally couldn’t resist.
“Nothing’s more important than you, apparently.”, you retorted, already sick of putting up with his sleepy cranky self, which you normally found extremely cute.
This wasn’t any other normal day though, and you really needed to be focused on this report, and you couldn’t help but feel stressed out about it, taking it out a little bit on Harry.
“Okay, darling, I’ll leave you alone.”, he said, snuggling up in his blanket and resting his head on the pillow. His voice was getting raspier by the second, already affected by his drowsiness. “It’s just that I’ve had a long hard day in the studio, the songs came out all wrong, and I just needed a nap with my baby to get my spirit up. But, I understand that you have work to do, so I’ll just nap here in my cozy corner on the couch, and you can do your thing, away from me and my warm fuzzy blanket and my hug and my sleepy sloppy kisses that I know you love so much. It’s fine, I’ll be fine all on my own.”
You rolled your eyes at that.
‘Such a drama queen’, you thought to yourself.
His words did have an effect on you, though. You started to feel dozy, all the stress and anxiety of the day suddenly making you tired, He did look pretty cozy laying there, all wrapped up in what you now realized was your favourite blanket. He was being sneaky, trying to entice you in all your favourite comforting things, which coincidentally just were this blanket and a sleepy Harry.
His eyes were already closed, his breathing slowing down, as he waited patiently for you to join him, for he knew by now the idea of a nap with him had become irresistible to you.
His hair was just the right amount of curly today, just how you liked it, and you felt the need to run your hands through it. His lips were slightly parted, looking so kissable.
He looked like an angel, and you knew you couldn’t resist him any longer.
“Okay, fine. You win. Screw the report, let’s nap!”, you said, snuggling next to him on the couch.
He wrapped his arms around you, and kissed the top of your head.
“I knew you’d come around.”, he said smugly. You fidgeted a bit, making yourself comfortable against his back. This was exactly what you needed, your Harry and a nap, and you could take on the world.
“I love you, you annoying little lovable buffoon.”, you said to him.
“I love you, too, my love.”, he mumbled, barely awake, and soon you both drifted peacefully to sleep in each others arms.
So I wanted a nap, and I wrote this instead.
Sleepy Harry would be the best Harry hands down.
Thanks for reading, lovelies. x
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castiel-the-0verlord · 6 years ago
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AU where every person is named after a plant. Most people are named after flowers, i.e. Rose, Daisy, etc. Some names are weird, too, like Oak Tree, Bush. This plant system works for a while until one day....
“Hey what’s up I’m Weed.”
“Hi I’m Daffodil.”
“Oh nice I’m Opium Poppy.”
“Hey I’m Jim.”
“Jim? That’s not a plant name.”
“Short for Jimsonweed.”
“Hello everybody my name is Sassafras Root. And before you ask, yes, I’m named after the plant used to make ecstasy.”
*everbody blinks silently*
“What can I say? I was a pretty happy baby.”
*collective groan from the audience*
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