#tornado warnings

[floridagrowngirl]

Tornado weather

[sabrinacdaily]

tornado warnings

[dahliaparton]

i’ll drive you home, you drive me crazy

another installment of the Tornado Warnings series ~ Rafe x Kiara

tags: established relationship, breeding kink, dubious consent (mild but it’s questionable for sure), dirty talk, possessive behavior ~ full tags on ao3

☆ COMPLETED ONESHOT ☆ 6500 words ☆

an excerpt:

“God damn, Kie – all this mess just from sucking some dick?” He pulls back from their kiss to look at her, ready to mock her again just to see more of that cute, embarrassed flush already staining her cheeks, but her next sentence pulls him up short.

“Yeah, well… I mean, I’m pretty sure I’m ovulating, so…”

At those words, Rafe experiences some sort of system failure, his synapses firing off all at once in a manic, frenzied glitch – and then not at all. His mind is replaced by a blank screen and a static-y hum: an error has occurred.

He reboots, coming back to life a few moments later with a groan and a shake of his head, opening eyes he hadn’t realized he’d shut to find Kiara’s face still inches from his, looking at him with concern, her brow furrowed.

His hand is still cupped against her cunt, middle finger nestled along her clit. With intention, he moves his fingertip against her and watches with a savage satisfaction as the small crease between her brows smooths out, her mouth dropping open on a barely audible gasp.

He clicks his tongue in false sympathy, continuing to rub her in small, teasing circles where she’s most sensitive. “Poor baby. That’s why you’re so wet, huh? My girl needs attention?”

“Not your –” Her protests are cut off as she bites her bottom lip against a moan and he’s captivated momentarily by the way her sharp little teeth sink into the plush, pink skin. “Not your girl, Rafe.”

He ignores that.

“Sensitive, too, yeah? It usually takes a little more work for me to get you moaning. I’m barely touching you, Kie.”

The words are sugary-sharp, a mocking edge to them, and he’d almost feel bad if it weren’t for the way he can feel her react to it, clenching her thighs around his hand and squirming against him as she remains straddling him in the front seat.

“Is that part of you ovulating? This little cunt’s all oversensitive and needy?” Rafe leans into her as he murmurs the words, bringing his mouth to the curve between her shoulder and neck. The singular scent of her skin and traces of her perfume fill his nose. It’s like he’s got a sick Pavlovian response to it at this point, the smell of ripe, red fruit and vanilla going straight to his cock.

Kiara nods and makes a sound of agreement, lolling her head to the opposite side so he has more room to trail open-mouthed kisses along her neck.

At the same moment that he sinks his teeth into the exposed skin of her throat, he thrusts a finger inside her.

The feel of her cunt is enough to make his eyes roll back – she’s scorching hot, and so god damn wet he can feel it trickling out around his knuckle.

She whines his name as he finds the patch of nerves against her front wall that’s guaranteed to have her coming fast. On any given day, Rafe’s confident he can get her off expeditiously – it’s not cocky if it’s true, he loves to remind her.

But right now, tonight, she’s so worked up he thinks she’ll come with just a dozen and a half more strokes of one single finger shoved inside her and the edges of his teeth working a surreptitious bruise into the side of her neck.

Read the whole story on ao3!

[zaralovestaylor]

photos of taylor swift x random songs from my playlist part 3 because i forgot how fun these are to make (part 1 part 2)

[gothforgod]

It's the Midwest, of course when the tornado siren goes off my parents go to the porch to watch the clouds like any respectable Midwesterner.

[knight-in-sour-armor]

[adelphicoracle]

Goddamn, I am barely sentient this morning. Two blaring tornado alerts on my phone at 11:30 and 12:45 ish last night. Sirens and heavy wind and rain outside, no idea how close the alerts were.

Cue sitting up in bed bleary eyed, watching enough of the local weather livestream to figure out where in the county the rotation was. Wasn’t gonna wake up the teenager and traumatize the cats to get to the basement unless it was absolutely necessary. Passed back out during the second one before they narrowed it down, and rolled on top of my glasses. Fuck.

Thankfully neither tornado was near me, because I was pretty fucking useless. And I continue to be this morning. Ibuprofen and strong coffee and (repaired!) glasses

[just-kattt]

The sounds of rain pattering off the ground <3

[feralnataroni]

Possible tornado about to hit, I'm baked asf

Lmao if I pass away how the FUCK am I supposed to watch season 3???

Also, ily moots!!! You're the best :))

[bratwhobegs]

I live in East Tennessee. And we are under a tornado warning. Where is Glen Powell? I need my man. 🌪😂

[affvctionz]

Tornado warnings 18+

Pt 1 . Pt 1.5

Girls night?

Tw-Dark content don’t read if your uncomfortable

He nervously looked into wide pupils, blown and face red from crying. It wasn’t just a regular fight. He messed up.

Now here they were, with Toyua praying the look in his eyes wasn’t noticed by her. God he didn’t he know what to say. She was shaking, avoiding his eyes, tears staining her face. How could he let this happen?

Walking over the now smashed apart dining room to grab her out of the shards of glass and porcelain;his boots only crushing it more. She didn’t fight him as he pulled her into his arms and walked her to the bed. Instinctively (Y/N) tucked her face into his neck as she cried, the scent of his cologne making her feel less sick.

-

A hand gripped the back of her head as he carried her to his bedroom, gently dropping her on the bed. (Y/N) let out a weak whine as he settled in beside her, messing with her hair, pulling it into some half-assed ponytail. Obviously tangling it.

“What the fuck?!” she yelled, trying to steady herself.

“Calm down, god,” Toyua muttered, sounding frustrated but not really caring. She groaned into the mattress, her body felt like jelly and she was way too thirsty. She steadied her breathing just trying to zone out and fall asleep while the sound of the running water from the bathroom buzzed in the background. The nausea creeping up her body made her bury her face in the pillows, hoping to shut everything out. When Toyua came back from the bathroom, he rolled his eyes when he saw her. He shook her shoulder to get her attention.

“Hey,” he said softly. “(Y/N)?”

He sighed, pulling her to the edge of the bed. She whined as he lifted her, dragging her out of her sleep. She murmured some bullshit. She had so much to say, but nothing came out. She just watched as he squeezed body wash into the bath. It smelled like soothing vanilla and coconut and…. The smell was so familiar,like the one I had brought-Wait… wasn’t that in my bag back in Shoto’s room?

It didn’t really matter once Toyua grabbed her hand and led her toward the tub, she just followed him, lost in her thoughts.

The bubbles felt so soft. Like a light fluffy cloud leading you to another world. Slowly and slowly your body got warmer all the way up to your chin. everything was so calm and peaceful-Why did you hear ringing? Toyuas hands ripped her up by her shoulders as she coughed for air “What the fuck?!” He said brutally loud causing her to hold her now pounding head. “You could’ve fucking died are you stupid?!” He yelled again, hands getting uncomfortably tight around her shoulders. She didn’t say anything as she tried to process what just happened…the memory from the party earlier coming back as she jumped out of the tub spilling her guts in the toilet…Her hair now wet and dripping cold droplets that ran from her leg to the tiled floor. The room felt so hot and hazy which only made it worse. The last thing she felt was his hand holding her head out of the now disgusting toilet water….

She hadn’t even realized she fell asleep…probably on his tile floor, causing him to have to pick her up and send her to Shotos…

Until she woke up in a cold sweat,alone and not in Shotos room where you were supposed to stay….Did izuku go home? (he wouldn’t have gotten picked up without you? right?)….The shower running reminded her of where she was as she nervously looked around.

Toyuas phone buzzed on the table…It made her feel sick to even look at it lighting up. Plotting “how to explain to your step brother and shoto why you didn’t sleep in the right room,ended up in his older brothers arms and how you “needed to get back home immediately.” Toyua emerged from the bathroom, towel wrapped around his waist as crystal blue eyes stared back at pretty-red and cloudy (E/C) ones.

“You wanna shower?” he asked quietly moving to his dresser grabbing a change of clothes…for him or for you-

You nodded… not because you thought he’d see it, not because you wanted him to make you….you simply couldn’t find the words to speak…

By some “soulmate” miracle he noticed, walking back to the bathroom and turning the water back on, the steam now filling his bedroom with the door open. He walked back into the room watching her on the bed,so deep in thought. Her eyes looked gray and static -like a tv channel that got disconnected,a loud screeching blurry noise playing in his head as he watched her. She felt his presence (which is so stupid….) as he shook his thoughts and lead her to the bathroom. “M gonna sit outside” He announced leaving almost no room for arguments….She nodded stepping into the water which burned at first…then it was soothing…and it wasn’t hot enough anymore she needed more-

Shutting off the water she walked out as he covered her in a nice fluffy towel,the towel she used was nicer than the one he grabbed for himself. She felt like she froze as she ran into the bedroom….

“Oh please, you’ll get warmer” Toyua claimed leading her to his bed as she shivered from the cold…she was burning up earlier why now was it so shaky?

“I have a t shirt whenever you can put it on let me know, ‘s right here…” He spoke as he cuddled her into his chest“If you don’t keep this dry you’ll get sick” he spat out, reaching for the tv remote as he covered her hair with the towel wrap again

“Here i’ll watch anything you pick if your cooperative.” The glint in his eyes unreadable as he shoved her down into his chest. She lifted her hand wearily moving around until he just put the remote in her hand with a groan.

Scrolling through the channels she genuinely wasn’t looking for anything specific….until she caught a movie he loved…she felt stupid deciding on that as he barely gave you another look, grabbing her head and pulling it into his chest. He softly scratched her back, stroking the pretty curled strands every now and then as the loud gunshots and screeching from the movie faded into the soft sound of his heartbeat in her ear.

He knew she was falling asleep…he turned down the volume and cradled her head to his chest, feeling her soft hair on his rough fingers. He hoped she’d forget about the incident with-he already forgot the women’s name- in the morning.

Holding her like this, feeling her heartbeat steady when he wrapped around her body, Seeing how effected she got over ever other girl he’d slut out……

But now he held her sleeping body in his arms,ignoring the texts and knocks at his door as he dug his face into her hair….He’d deal with everyone else tomorrow,he thought to himself as he started to doze off. Her scent comforting her like no one’s ever- He sat up and grabbed his comforter, throwing it lightly on top of her body (now just in his shirt) he reached for the remote…turning up the movie on the tv. Feeling her snuggle against him was the only thing he could focus on at that point as she slept comfortably against his body….

Eventually all the thinking the movie had his eyes manually closing…he as well had fallen asleep, he held her close to him. Grip tight on her back.

-

His head blared as he opened his eyes…feeling the weight in his arms and seeing it was her had him stilling his body as best as he could…Making sure even a hiccup wouldn’t wake her as he stroked her hair, hand feeling for the remote.

[butiwasdoingitwithyou]

song lyrics that have the same energy (to me)

[dahliaparton]

right back in our rhythm: coming soon

the final part of the tornado warnings series, by dahliaparton

summary:

Kiara has spent the past 5 years running from the Outer Banks, usually straight to anything that reminds her of home – not that she’ll admit it. Her role as a bridesmaid in Sarah's wedding forces her hand into returning back to Kildare, right into the sphere of the one person she's been avoiding the most. Rafe has spent the past 5 years building a business and a life of his own in Kildare, only to have it turned on its head when he’s maneuvered into a scheme with the girl he’s tried his damnedest to forget.

“Okay. Cut the passive aggressive bullshit,” she snapped, rounding on him. Her curls flipped around her shoulder when she turned, lashing out like a whip. “I didn’t plan for this any more than you did, if that’s not obvious. What is your problem, Rafe?”

“I’m looking at her.” The words came through clenched teeth as he crossed his arms over his chest and glared down at her.

Kie narrowed her gaze back at him, the skin furrowed between her brows.

Rafe swallowed. 

That look was all too fucking familiar. 

tags: dual POV, sexual tension, denial of feelings, denial of lots of things, just call her Kiara ‘Denial’ Carrera actually, lots of Sarah/Kie friendship, Rafe Cameron is a contributing member of society bc I said so, exes scheming together, wedding festivities, even in this alternate universe Sarah Cameron is going through it, eventual gratuitous smut (I mean...duh)

read the first chapter on ao3 on Feb 17!

read the previous parts of the series now

[bunnies-and-sunshine]

Amos and Naomi's first tornado warning! 🌪️

Two humans and two bunnies in a 2.5 x 4.75 foot space (taken up mostly by the toilet) was a bit cramped for everyone involved. Basements aren't common in this area. Amos and Naomi couldn't be left to roam the bathroom since they're just old enough to get into trouble and too young to be spayed/neutered yet.

I'm pretty sure Naomi is plotting revenge for me having to scruff her and stuff her in the travel cage. We didn't have much warning, so speed was imperative. She can pee in my shoes later so long as she's safe now.

Amos got the same treatment, but he was way less salty about it.  I assume it was because he was in the penthouse suite, so he felt pampered. 

Thankfully we were unscathed, but we're still waiting to hear the reports on how strong the tornado was given that it collapsed a few buildings and trapped some people inside.

[omgbrianab]

We are under a tornado warning right now in Martin Tennessee! I'm on the look out for Tyler Owens lol!! 🌪️🤠🤘🏼

Then snow later tonight. Crazy weather 😂!!