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Don’t mind me I’m just at the airport pickin’ up @thewarmthwhenishiverincold 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Don’t mind me I’m just at the airport pickin’ up @thewarmthwhenishiverincold 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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🎶 TAG GAME: 5 SONGS YOU LIKE TO LISTEN TO 🎶
Thank you for the tag @aleheartilly! I hope you're doing well. ❤️
Speed Of Light - Francis Mercier and Like Mike feat. Darla Jade
On repeat is this melodic house track with beautiful vocals and layers. Oh and since this is electronic I am obligated to hit up @tr1ck5! 😁
2. Ständchen (Serenade) - Franz Schubert
Favorite classical song for all occasions.
3. A Train - Justine Skye
R&B ANGST.
4. Lovesick Girls - Blackpink
K-POP ANGST and hands down Blackpink's best song and video.
5. Bumpah - Sean Sahand
I was going to pick another tune of ANGST but then I thought no, let's pivot to an outrageously addictive dance anthem about booties, which is in fact why I'm sharing a lyric video instead of the actual track, otherwise there would be a pic of a butt à la Sisqó's Thong Song in y'all's faces. 😂
This was super fun, thanks again and I tag anybody who is reading this and wants to play!
It’s Friday night, and I’m heading into my first “back-to-normal” weekend, and I need some help, friends, if you would, please.
Calling out to Heated Rivalry fans! New fic alert from my obsessed friends 🏒🥅🔥
https://archiveofourown.org/works/86710226
Ye Beasts of the Field, Come to Devour (6278 words) by Melibe Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Fíli/Ori (Tolkien) Characters: Ori (Tolkien), Fíli (Tolkien), Dwalin (Tolkien), Nori (Tolkien), Dori (Tolkien), Balin (Tolkien), Original Dwarf Character(s) Additional Tags: Post-Quest of Erebor (Tolkien), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Porn With Plot, Established Relationship, Married Sex, Minor Dwalin/Nori (Tolkien), Minor Balin/Dori (Tolkien), Awkward Family Gifts, Hand Feeding, Hair-pulling, Rough Sex, Power Play, Dorks in Love, Face-Fucking, Begging, Anal Sex, Top Fíli (Tolkien), Bottom Ori, Multiple Orgasms, Coming Untouched, Laughter During Sex, Ori has an oral fixation, Fili is extremely ticklish, on account of the author indulging her whims, Enthusiastic Consent, Dirty Talk, Fluff and Smut, Sweet Fíli (Tolkien), Sweet Ori (Tolkien), Handcuffs, the cuffs don't get actual use in this fic though sorry Summary: Ori is settling comfortably into his role as a librarian of the Lonely Mountain and consort of its crown prince, enjoying the challenges of research during the day and the pleasures of Fíli’s bed at night. Unlike his adventurous middle brother, tender lovemaking is all Ori’s ever wanted—until an accidental yank on his hair drives him to conduct a new kind of research. What if Fíli did it on purpose instead of by accident? What if Ori were expecting it instead of being surprised? What if Fíli pulled harder? The more questions he had, the more urgently he needed answers.
SCREAM! @skatesfullofsunshine made the most AMAZING moodboard for my fic; I'm melting into happy goo! Thank you so much!
Beasts of the Field may be one of the most simultaneously tender and filthy things I've ever written, and it's such a delight to have this gorgeous visual for it.
“Don’t touch me like jewelry or porcelain tonight,” Ori whispered, resting his head on Fíli’s thigh. “Touch me like you touch your weapons.” He remembered Fíli driving his great claymore into the belly of an orc, sweating and snarling as he shoved it deeper. “Touch me like you touch your enemies.”
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This is a bit of a late night weepy story. A few months ago someone who had been one of my most devoted fic readers passed away. She would always ask me about Millington and what was happening with the stories. She loved baseball and hockey and reading fic. I thought of her on baseball season opening day and felt a deep pang in my chest.
Anyway, I’m thinking of her tonight because I finally got back writing today after ten months away. And it was such an amazing feeling. Like flying again after being earthbound for months. And when I closed my laptop, I thought of this friend and there was suddenly a feeling of how she’ll never read this fic. It really reminds me how each person plays such a role in this world and sometimes they don’t even know it.
I miss her. I miss my mom. I miss a lot of people. But I’m glad to be back doing something I love.
Will share more about my new story later.
Too dehydrated. Might be a little golden raisin but it’s too close to night night to drink enough to be a grape.
Also work tomorrow. Current job is fine but it is still close to last full time job and contract job, so the bullshit still affects me.