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If you see this on your dashboard, reblog this, NO MATTER WHAT and all your dreams and wishes will come true.
WHO IS USING THIS
AN APP??? THEY HAVE A FUNCTIONING WEBSITE
THE LAST FUNCTIONING WEBSITE
To Boop - either tap the boop button next to someone's name or go to their blog and tap the cat paw icon
To Super Boop - go to someone's blog and hold the cat paw icon until it spins once, then let go
To Evil Boop - go to someone's blog and hold the cat paw icon until it spins twice, then let go
Can't Boop - either you or the person you're trying to Boop hasn't opted in yet
To Opt In - go to your feed and you'll see the boop-o-meter and the option to opt in
I'll update this when I know how to get certain badges and such.
Hello My dearest friends,đ
My name is Mahmoud Jihad, from Gaza. My home, my university, everything has been destroyed. I now live in a flimsy tent with my family after losing everything. I was studying Information Technology while caring for my family, and now we have nothing. đ
We are living amidst indescribable destruction and desperately need your help to survive. đ Even a small donation can make a huge difference. Every contribution is a spark of hope in the darkness of this war. âš
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Thank you from the bottom of our hearts. Let's rebuild our lives together. đâ€ïž
Please help this man
Dame Maggie Smith
1934-2024
Daniel, Max and Checo on the balcony at Goodwood FOS
the list of Oscar's cat-like mannerisms is neverending
Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because itâs already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
nah coz I read sm fics I just read y/n as the name now and donât even insert my own đđ
Happy Birthday, Ăscar Isaac HernĂĄndez Estrada đ„° (March 9th, 1979)
reblog the money pigeon for a financially stable future
your condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
youâre stranded on an islandÂ
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
youâre in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
youâre lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
youâre on a ship thatâs sinking
you fall into ice
youâre stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
Warnings: 18+, unprotected sex, kitchen sex, dbf!nando, age-gap (reader is of age), degrading kink, slapping, mean!reader, oral (M&F reviving), breeding kink (If you squint)
Wordcount: 1.7k
She knew it was wrong. She knew what she was thinking about him was wrong. Did she do anything to stop it? Not in the slightest
Even now, sitting at the dinner table. She did nothing to try and hide the way her thighs clenched together as she watched him
When he was over, he always sat across from her. No exceptions. She never knew why he did this, always insisted to be sitting across from her
She was mesmerised by the way his Adamâs apple bobbed when he swallowed his food, or the way he talked with his hands, or the way his jaw moved when he was talking
Everything about him was mesmerising to her
She took in the sight in front of her, almost forgetting all about her food
âAre you okay, muñeca? You havenât touched your food at allâ Her father looked over to her from his place beside Fernando
She quickly looked over at her father when Fernandoâs eyes went to her âOh, um. Yeah, Iâm fine. Iâm just tired from schoolâ She said before taking a bite of her food
âAlrightâ Her father nodded as he continued his conversation with his friend
Her gaze was still on him as he spoke with her father, but this time, she actually made sure to eat her food to not wake the others attentions
After the dinner, she had helped cleaning and decided to do her homework. She sat in the kitchen, her eyes stuck to the pages and a pen in her hand
âSchoolâs stressing you out?â The voice startled her. She looked over into the doorway where leaned against the frame âSorry, didnât mean scare youâ He chuckled
âItâs fine. Yeah, itâs kinda stressing, but Iâll get through itâ She smiled looking back to her book as he walked over to her and sat on the chair beside her
âI would offer you my help, but I see itâs math, so I probably wonât be of muchâ He said as he leaned on the counter
âItâs the thought that countsâ She smiled and looked over at him âSo, thanksâ Her breath got stuck in her throat as she spoke
They sat in silence, looking into each otherâs eyes. His brown eyes pierced her soul. Her tongue came out to wet her bottom lip
âFuck itâ He stood up quick, and while she still sat on the bar stool, he had trapped her body between his own and the counter as he connected their lips
As the kiss got more heated, his hand went down her side and under her shirt
âNandoâŠâ She grumble into his mouth, holding his wrist, pushing it away âMy parents is still homeâ She looked up at him as he took his face away from her
âSo what? Theyâll leave in 30 minutes anywayâ He shrugged and stepped towards her again, but this time connected his lips to the skin on her neck
âThen just- fuck. Then just wait those 30 minutesâ She tried keeping her sounds down as she leaned her head back
âFine. Iâll just stay like this for the rest of the timeâ He mumbled in her skin as he went across her throat and kept kissing and sucking on her skin
âPlease, Nando, donâtâ One of his hands went to her inner thigh âI want them out of the house firstâ She whined as his hand hitched closer to where she wanted him
âTheyâll be gone in a second, donât worry amadaâ One of her hands went to his hair, scraping her nails in his scalp drew out a groan from him. The vibrations of his lips against her skin sent blood right to her core
He stepped away from her when he heard footsteps come closer to them
âHey, weâre leaving nowâ Her dad and mother stood in the doorway
âHave funâ They both said in sync with a similar smile
âDonât let her be up too lateâ Her father said and pointed a finger towards Fernando who leaned against the counter opposite to the one he had just trapped her against
He didnât let Fernando answer before her mother had dragged him out of the room and completely out of the house
Fernando took a step towards her as he heard the door close, but she had other plans. She had quickly pulled at his collar and pushed him against the counter. She slapped him across the face
âAre you out of you fucking mind?â He held his hand against his now red cheek âWhy the fuck would you do that?â Her voice was loud, but not yelling
No words escaped his lips âWhat? Now weâre speechless? Now we canât talk? Wasnât a problem beforeâ She saw how flustered he now suddenly were
âWhat? Not used to female dominance? Too full of yourself to let women take care of you?â She was now inches away from him âLet me be the firstâ She smirked as she went on her knees
She looked up at him while she unbuckled his belt and zipped down his pants. She almost drooled at the sight when she took out his cock from his boxers
âFuckâŠâ He whispered with his thick Spanish accent when she licked a thick stripe up his cock âFucking hellâ He rolled his head back has he moaned when she started to stroke him
âFucking keep those sounds up, papiâ She smirked up at him which only incurred him to be louder as he looked back down at her
He bucked his hips into her hands, telling her to go faster, but she didnât react on his words. She just kept going at her painfully slow speed
âFuck. PleaseâŠâ He panted and looked down at her
âWhat, papi? Please what?â She looked up at him with a grin plastered on her lips, but with the most innocent glint in her eyes, and if he hadnât held back, he wouldâve come undone right then
âIâm gonna cumâ His accent was getting thicker and the muscles in his thighs were clenching making them shake
She took away her hand, making him groan at the loss of contact. She wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, making him moan loud
She started bobbing her head up and down his shaft. His hand when to the back of her head, taking her hair into a ponytail. He didnât move her head to go faster, he just held his hand there as she went at her own pace
She looked up at him as she sucked him off. His head was rolled back, his knuckles on the counter were turning white, his mouth was open, loud moans spilling from his lips
His started rambling words in Spanish as his thrust was getting sloppier and out of rhythm. He came without warning down her throat
She pulled off of him, swallowing hard before she stood up. She took his chin in her hand and kissed him hard, making sure he could taste himself on her
With still slight shaking hands, he turned them both around, so she now again was pressed against the counter
He slid his hands to the back of her thighs. He grabbed them and lifted her up from the floor and put her on the counter
She lifted her hips so he could pull down her panties. As she sat back down on the counter, he was on the floor in a second
He pulled her closer to the edge. His tongue leaped her juices flowing from her cunt. She moaned when he started flicking her clit
âFuck. Ah⊠Is this what youâve always wanted. Eating your best friends daughter out on his kitchen counter on his anniversary?â She leaned her head back and rolled her eyes in tot eh back of her head as he moaned into her as a reaction to her degrading him
She grabbed his messy hair as she looked back down again âAre you gonna bend me over the counter? Fuck me till Iâm cumming around your cock? Fuck me till everyone in the neighbourhood can hear our moans?â She loves the reaction her words drew out of him
âOh, fuck. God, yes. Ah⊠Fuck, you eat me so well, papiâ He groaned again making her moan louder and dirtier âFuck, youâre gonna make me cum, Nandoâ A few seconds later, she came and he sucked it all up
He stood up and pulled her down from the counter. She turned herself around to bend over the counter. She pulled her skirt up above her waist so he could get better access
He drooled at sight of her
He stepped towards her. One of his hands went to her hip as the other went around his, again, hard cock and drew it trough her wet folds
They both moaned as he pushed just the tip into her. She looked back at him while biting her bottom lip as he pushed all the way in
His thrusts were slow in the beginning, but sped up as he found a rythem that worked for them both
He gripped her hips roughly and slammed into her. They didnât care about how loud they were, or that the way he pushed into her would leave bruises on her hip bones and nail mark on her skin
âOh, fuck. You fill me so good, papiâ She moaned as she could start to feel him twitch inside her. She purposely clenched around him to make him moan louder
âFuck, Iâm gonna cum. Ah. Fuckâ A few strands of his messy hair was clinging to his forehead, the rest of his body soaked width sweat
âFucking cum in me, papiâ Her words sent him right over the edge. A few of his sloppy thrusts later, and she came with a loud moan as well
He drew out of her, both groaning at the loss of contact of each other. They both gathered themselves as they turned towards each other again
âSorry I hit youâ She Said Kiss his cheek she hit earlier
âI should let you take care of me more oftenâ He said capturing her lips in his own
Warnings: Aggressive Max....yea pretty much it-
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You paced back and forth by the pitwall, slightly poking your head over Christian's shoulder everytime to see the car-cam in Max's vehicle waiting to hear your favourite part of each race start "lights out and away we go". Completely lost in your thought you zoned out for a moment, not hearing anything at all, that was until you heard "Lewis Hamilton turns into George Russell-". You slightly shook your head to break the trance and walked up behind Christian to confirm what you heard, and infact what you heard was true. You watched as Lewis got out the car and walked across the track, immediately excusing yourself you made your way to the Mercedes garage of Lewis Hamilton and waited for him.
Afew moments later he arrived, clearly not in the mood for anything or anyone. So you quietly stood there and watched him take his helmet and gloves off. "I'm sorry about your race Lewis." you softly said trying to not draw too much attention to yourself. He just slightly smiled and nodded his head "These things happen all the time, no need to worry." he responded. For the next few laps of the race you two spoke and you sat next to him trying to comfort him as much as you could before it finally snapped you back into reality that you should be watching and supporting your boyfriend right now. "Sorry Lewis I have to go before certain people start wondering where I am." you offered him a kind smile and hugged him before leaving to go back to where you originally were. Little did you know certain F1 and fan cams got you two on record.
"Where were you?" Christian asked not looking back as you walked up behind him. "I was just walking around the paddock." you responded nonchalantly. Christian didn't respond and just nodded before continuing to speak to Max over the radio. Eventually the race came to an end, and as usual it was your boyfriend that won. You smiled a genuine happy smile and clapped as you saw your boyfriend on the big screens crossing the line. Eventually Max got out the car and grabbed a bottle to quench his thurst. As he congratulated Norris and Piastri, something on the big screens behind them caught his eye. It was you hugging and talking to Lewis. Oh Max was beyond pissed and he watched the way you two smiled back and forth.
You were completely unaware of anything and smiled when you saw him walking towards you and Christian. You were slightly confused to why he looked completely pissed but you probably thought it was because he was tired. And let me fucking tell you, ma'am you were WRONG... "Congratulations Maxie-" "I don't want to fucking hear it." he cut you off. He held your wrist tightly and pulled you behind him before going to Christian and whispering something to him, to which Christian just nodded and walked away. Max then turned back to you and grabbed your wrist tightly dragging you with him. "Max you're hurting me-" you try and protest, but he ignores you and the fans watch as he drags you to his driver's room. He slams the door behind him.
"What the actual fuck Max! You won the fucking race!? What's got your dick in a knot!?" you shout at him, clearly angered by the way he manhandled you infront of people and at all for that matter. Without saying a word he moves fast and places his hand around your throat, gripping it tightly(not enough to hurt you just cut off the airflow). "You think you can fucking embarrass me like that Schatz. Smiling and being all over Lewis while I'm racing to fucking win for us!" he raises his voice and you furrow your brows "I-i- it's not like that..I was comforting hi-" you managed to struggle out. "Comfort him? Comfort my fucking rival?" he smirks clearly amused at your stupidity. You attempt to shake your head but he has a firm grip on your throat and smiles and your hands come up to his hand in attempt to get him to stop. "Oh Schatz, baby-" he smirks as he cuts himself off and loosens the grip on your throat as you take a gasp of air.
Suddenly there's a *ding* on his phone and he quickly takes the phone out his pocket. He opens the notification and it's the exact same thing he saw on the big screens. He smirks still looking down at the phone as he reaches his hand out to grip you face by your cheeks as he pulls you over to him and shoves the phone in your face. As you watch the video and pics that people took of you and Lewis. While you're distracted Max latches his lips onto your neck trailing wet, sloppy, open-mouth kisses up and down your neck causing you to whimper. Inbetween kisses Max mumbles "You don't belong to him, do you Schatz?" "N-no" you softly whimper out-
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Should there be a part two to this?? Let me know...
This wasn't proof read so I apologize for errorsđ€ đ€ (I did this out of late night adrenaline)
I was tagged by @leclerc-hs đ«¶đ»
I'm tagging nobody because I don't have mutuals đ
Rules: open pinterest, make a moodboard out of the first nine pictures that show up, and tag your mutuals!
It's F1 themed I guess đ€·đ»ââïž
BOYCOTT FOR PALESTINE
FOA (Friends of Al-Aqsa) have organized a boycott in support of palestine.
Here are the key companies to boycott:
HP (Hewlett Packard) provides hardware and services for the Israeli Prison Service and the Israeli police who enforce apartheid on Palestinians within Israel.
Coca-Cola operates on stolen Palestinian land by having a factory in Atarot, an illegal israeli settlement. These Israeli settlements are illegal under international law. Coca-Cola is defying international law.
Israeli produce should be left on all shop shelves. When shopping always #CheckTheLabel to make sure you don't accidently buy any produce labelled from 'Israel'.
PUMA sponsors the Israel Football Association (IFA) and the Israeli national team. The IFA manages several football teams in illegal Israeli settlements, built on stolen Palestinian land.
We encourage all our supporters to focus on boycotting these 3 companies and to #CheckTheLabel on produce, to be more effective in ending Israeli apartheid. We aren't saying other companies aren't complicit, but we need to be targeted and strategic to make a boycott successful, just how we have been in the past with South Africa.
Please help to spread the word.
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CONTACT YOUR GOVERNMENT AND DEMAND A CEASEFIRE FOR PALESTINE
For Eu look up:
Voices in Europe for peace
For Usa look up:
US campaign for Palestinian rights
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I haven't seen dancing pumpkin guy ONCE this year, are you guys okay?
This way people can see theyâre not alone. I have them and this would help me see that.
reblog to sprimkle good vibes on your dash