A Plethera Of Shit♥️

This is Layla. She is not even 2 months old by what seems. I found her outside my house, maybe 2 days ago, she was so hungry she ate a whole cup of cat food that i got from a neighbout.

Since then, we got her inside, got her a pot of food, water, we got a cardboard box and an old shirt and she’s been adopted.

The problem is, i need to take her to a vet. Her belly is a little too big for her and i think she is sick. and she has those weird fur-less spots on her which she keeps itching and these are parts of her skin that have like a crost, as if its scars, i dont know… But i think its scabies, most probably, or some kind of fungus, or bacteria, i dont know really. It’s why i have to take her.

Its not as bad as before because i’m using a cream i had i used for me, that is super great for healing scars and stuff like that, but i still need to take her to a vet.

If you could help me with any $5 bucks so i could take Layla to a vet, i would appreciate it very much.

I really love her already. I cant sit on the front yard without her crawling up on me and laying on my lap. She really loves me back. She meows until i let her come sit on me. HAHHA

Yeah, if you could help me, donate at Paypal, to “[email protected]”, choosing “payment for products”

Any $5 will help. Really. Help me take care of her. I want her to be healthy.

If you cant help with money, please do reblog this post. it costs nothing and even SHE will thank you for that.

Pairing: Prof!Gwilym Lee x Reader

Rating: E (18+)

Warnings: SMUT (oral, fingering, etc. with virgin!reader), language, age gap (the exact size of said gap is never stated, but it’s implied), very sofdt :)

Word Count: 11.4k

A/N: please don’t fuck your professors, lmao. Enjoy this not-so-little piece I wrote that ended up being a lot of soft boy gwil, and a lot less of the intense smut I initially sought out to write. sometimes you can write PWP, other times you write 9k of slowburn build-up. Either way, I hope you enjoy!

Reblogs and Likes are appreciated, but if you read this, please come talk to me about what you liked, or if you’d ever like to see this pairing again in another one shot! 💗 I write for free, and all I ask is a little feedback or just your reactions!

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You have a tendency to be late for things. Five or ten minutes, but never this bad. Your hair drips onto your shoulders and is plastered to your face from the run into the building. Your clothes are mismatched, your hand shaking around the iced coffee you thought you’d have time to drink.

The professor is in the middle of the lecture— all the discreet seats at the back already taken. With a nauseating feeling in your stomach, you make your way to an aisle seat on the second row, wanting nothing more than to disappear as you sink into the plastic.

Professor Lee, you recall from scheduling online the past summer. His rate my professor score is a mixed bag— great lectures, awful grader. But the class fits your schedule, and you’d rather have an interesting lecture than a year that’s easy, but feels like torture.

Sorry not sorry

Summary: The reader’s dog wanders off and she finds him inside of an Impala that belongs to her gorgeous new neighbor.

Pairing: cop!Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,628

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“Murphy!” 

You swear to god your dog is a ninja. He’s constantly sneaking off and getting his fluffy ass into trouble. He’s a 100 lb German Shepherd and he’s worse than a little kid for Christ’s sake. You really should be able to keep track of him by now.

“Murphy! Come here, buddy!” 

The beautiful beast is too smart for his own good. Murphy’s a troublemaker for sure, he always needs to know what’s happening at all times. You have a slight suspicion that he thinks he’s a police dog.

You quickly search your ranch style house and the large backyard that’s attached, it’s not really a surprise that he’s no where to be found. The Shepherd tends to invade your neighbors lives on a consistent basis, he’ll just waltz right into someone’s home or yard if he can. Sigh. You race out your front door and start searching the area.

“Murphy! Playtime’s over. Let’s go!” You hear a quick bark and your eyes land on the gorgeous 1967 Chevy Impala that’s always parked across the street from you. Oh shit.

Murphy is sprawled out on the leather back seat of your neighbor Dean’s pristine car. He’s new to the neighborhood so you don’t know him that well. You do know that he’s insanely good looking and that he really loves this Impala. Wonderful. Your foolish dog is lounging inside of Dean’s pride and joy. 

summary: following events of why can’t we have both. you and ben decide to try and make your relationship work.

warnings: smut (18+), dry humping, female receiving oral, unprotected sex, fluff, aaaannnnggggsssstttt

pairing: bodyguard!ben hardy x reader

( gif creds to the amazing @ bens-hardy )