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Confessions of a dirty photographer
Story of your life.
back2briefs: Alright freshman, these are the rules:1. As soon as your classes are over you get back to the dorm and strip down to your little undies.2. Tighty whities are the only underwear you’re allowed to wear. We’ve taken all of your boxers away
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Story of a wife pushed too far and extracts revenge in the most personal way possible. ……Razornick
Of Demons And Darkness, by John Collier (Corgi, 1965). From Oxfam in Nottingham.
totallygaytotallycool: This guy’s expression is so glassy, I can’t help but think that…hey, waitaminnit. Let me set the stage. CODY’S NEW BREAKFAST SUPPLEMENT Cody had been working with his new trainer for the better part of a month now. He didn’t
yessleep: yessleep: People had been disappearing lately, at first no one paid any mind, it was a small dying town, people left. It was one of those typical scenerios where all the young people left, either by foot, by bus, or their own automobile.
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Stories of stone (Eilean Donald Castle, Scotland)
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sadisticgames: It was just a little game you two loved to play. He would take you down to this seedy little bar, where everyone knew about the glory holes. Of course you dressed like a little slut, His slut, there for everyone to see it. Collared
brentwoodsociety: petgirls: https://petgirltrainer.tumblr.com/ When it was discovered that there were agents from the outside bent on destroying the natural order and tranquility of the Brentwood Society, the authorities immediately set to work to discov
puppygirlsnplaythings:“Sit pretty, bitch!” cried the man who’d bought Elisa at auction earlier that day. The stunned young woman, who was now classified as merely a “Raven Cauc/Latin Brindle mutt” in the eyes of the law, felt her body respond,
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STORY OF MY GODDAMN LIFE. And what gets me is that even the repeat customers do this… CLEARLY YOU HAVE NOT SHOPPED HERE AS OFTEN AS YOU SAY.
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chibird: Just when you’re about to start something- your motivation flies away and won’t come back. ;-;
Story of an ordinary french girl.
Story of all whites.
Story of the new white pride.
dougtfs: I’d only turned my back on my roommate for a moment when I smelled the sweet scent of the aphrodisiac. “No, dude, you’re supposed to wait until you’re on the date!” I exclaimed. “It works, like, instantaneously!” Paul shrugged. “I
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commander-mahariel: Do you ever think about your OTP having muffled, rough sex against a wall Because I do
britishfilth: It’s time to Escape. Come away with me… this is the first one i ever listened to, and it’s still my favorite.it’s kinda long, and has a bit of a build-up, but holy fuck is it great. in my opinion, it’s one of the
Fingertips glided over the neatly lined up rows of scars covering his arms before peering at his bare form in the mirror, even in those markings there was a meticulous order, a sense of perfection between length and spacing. There was a reason he was
It wasn’t an escape, but it felt like one. The moment his boots hit the damp soil of the jungle and eyes peered up through the spaces in between the leaves towards the sun, he felt renewed. All those subtle reminders left thousands of miles away
He did his job and healed the man to the best of his ability and along with the aid of a few others, Meryn was going to be just fine. First Onyx and now him, it was obvious they were going to have to be a little more careful or at least make sure others
The timing couldn’t have been worse.The old familiar saying of ‘when it rains it pours’ definitely seemed to take root in the Doctor’s world and reached a climax with the events of last night. He awoke to find a small box, along with a small
He had done as much as he could for Talonoa, the rest would take time and likely a good amount of space. There were plenty of others that cared for the man to make sure that he would make it through these difficult and trying times. The Doctor needed
It was the perfect escape after the month the both of them experienced. A week spent in a private cabin in Winterspring and although they both had their comms with them ‘just in case’, they remained unused for the duration of their vacation. Sledding,
The morning following the Shielded Mind soiree, Meryn would awake to find Xanelen already gone for the day as usual. Overall the previous evening had been a successful one minus the moment of drama near the end of the gathering. That wasn’t what
He had told Meryn that he was the most important aspect of his life and he had meant every single word of it. More than his job, his books, the military, the clinic, the one thing he would be most upset about losing would be Meryn. So when he fell
“This is wrong, we have to help them.”The Doctor wasn’t the only one with this reaction and soon he had assembled a team of his frontline healers and random mages to accompany him into the soon to be burning city. There were innocent lives in
stories-of-imagination: We all made fun of Eren’s constantly-angry face in the early episodes, but ever since he’s actually met the Scouting Legion, he’s been just been all “THIS ISN’T WHAT I THOUGHT I WAS SIGNING ON FOR.”
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