A Forgoten Disney Princess

littlepaopufruit: queen-gaymer: xiaolapcheong: darkbluemint: ...

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 15:31:42 -0400

queen-gaymer:

xiaolapcheong:

darkbluemint:

femininenachos:

mel-byers:

Winona Ryder’s and Elizabeth Olsen’s H&M commerical!!!

This is very gay

that’s called a lesbian awakening

I’m a gay man and this made me a lesbian

this.. this just an advert for lesbians

Photo

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 04:51:27 -0400

bishopl: Pepper Potts to the rescue.

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 04:48:05 -0400

bishopl:

Pepper Potts to the rescue.

baezen: papi-chulo-bucky: brianabreeze: gahdamnpunk: Lmfaaoooo...

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 04:24:11 -0400

baezen:

papi-chulo-bucky:

brianabreeze:

gahdamnpunk:

Lmfaaoooo who’s responsible

T’challa debunked that shit real quick 😂

😭😭😭😭

T’BUCKY

Thor = thot

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 03:49:10 -0400

i think you mean my little thunder thot 🤩

tumblrrr: amphibee: ruinedchildhood: Source Stan Lee wanted a twink spider-man confirmed

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 03:27:21 -0400

tumblrrr:

amphibee:

ruinedchildhood:

Source

Stan Lee wanted a twink spider-man confirmed

marvelanddcsmut: Imagine working with Lucifer and playing hard to get.

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 02:08:49 -0400

marvelanddcsmut:

Imagine working with Lucifer and playing hard to get.

caffeinated-and-confused: ofswordsandpens: merianymerosmartell: We all thought Loki was the odd...

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 02:08:44 -0400

caffeinated-and-confused:

ofswordsandpens:

merianymerosmartell:

We all thought Loki was the odd one out but it turns out Thor is actually the friendly jock middle child in a family of bitchy drama club goths

flatbottomholland: Mornings Peter Parker x ReaderSummary: 2, 3, 29 and 86 for Male x Peter...

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 00:33:56 -0400

flatbottomholland:

Mornings *Peter Parker x Reader*
Summary: 2, 3, 29 and 86 for Male x Peter Parker, if that’s okay <3
2: “It’s too cold! Come back”
3: “No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.”
29: “I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.”
86: “Oh don’t mind me. Just enjoying the view.”
Pairings: Male!Reader x Peter Parker
Word count: 570
A/N: I’m not very good at smut between m/f, so writing m/m smut is a new thing for me, something that I need to practice with before I just dive straight into. Hopefully, this is okay, sorry if you expected actual smut /: - Rosalie
You felt the bed slightly shifting, you groaned at the movement that was waking you from the peaceful slumber you were having. The arm you were using as a makeshift pillow was slowly being pulled from under your head, you let out a gentle sigh. Turning to see a very guilty looking Peter, you raised an eyebrow at the boy who was trying to get out of your bed.
“I didn’t want to wake you, but I have to go before your parents wake up.” He whispered, fully pulling his arm out from under you, your head hit the pillow with a soft thud as you pouted at your boyfriend. “Don’t look like that,” he whined as you grabbed his arm to stop him from fully getting out of bed.
You continued to pout up at him, blinking tiredly at him. “No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.” You pulled his arm, essentially forcing him to lay back down beside you, he gave you a brief smile and flopped back down beside you.
Turning around you snuggled back against him. Wrapping an arm around his torso, closing your eyes and going back to sleep. You weren’t a morning person like Peter was for some reason. You always had trouble getting up in the mornings, especially for school. It’s why Peter needed to leave most mornings, your mother would come into your room to make sure you are up and ready; if she saw a boy in your room you’d be in trouble, you’d also have some explaining to do and you didn’t want to come out till you were ready.
You felt movement again, you frowned but ignored it and tried getting back to sleep till… you felt cold. Like whatever was keeping you warm was gone, you blinked opened your eyes and see a blurry figure picking up clothes.
“It’s too cold! Come back!” You muttered, stretching a hand out towards Peter, your vision came back and you smiled brightly.
You turned over onto your back, watching as he looked for his clothes in the dark of your room. You smirked as he scratched his head, picking up your jeans and placing them back down again. He, finally - and unfortunately- found his jumper. He glanced up and stopped dead in his tracks, like a deer caught in the headlights of a car; he was stunned.
A shameless flirty smile came upon your face, Peter blushed heavily as you started to grin at him. You had been dating for more than a few months, yet Peter, somehow, managed to still get nervous and bashful around you. You could hardly blame him though, he still took your breath away from his cute, dorky face to his amazingly sculpted body.
“Oh don’t mind me. Just enjoying the view.” He blushed deeper, stuttering slightly and you chuckled softly, making grabby hands for Peter as you sat up in your bed.
“Your parents….” he trailed off looking at your bedroom door, looking back at you. You raised an eyebrow as he dropped his grey jumper, already walking over back to what is his side of the bed.
He pulled back the covers, climbing back into the bed and pulling you closer to him. He leant down and pressed his lips to yours in a sweet, loving kiss. You threaded your fingers through his brown, messy locks, smiling into the kiss.
After a few short kisses, Peter began to pull away, “I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.” You pout up at him.
He chuckled lightly, arms caging you underneath him. A dorky grin upon his face, he learnt down, for what you assumed would be more kisses but instead he kissed your nose. Smiling when you looked less than pleased with that action.
“Your mum will be walking in here in twenty minutes, I’ve got to get back to mine before May realises I never came home, plus get ready for school, too.”
You raised an eyebrow, “you act like we can’t get anything done in ten minutes!”
“No, it takes me fifteen minutes to get home and dressed!” He mutters, fingers tracing over your lips and nose softly.
You rolled your eyes, smirking at the boy above you, “I didn’t mean that, I meant we can get anything done in ten minutes,” alluding to other things than getting home and dressed.
The blush that rose on Peter’s face made you smile, he leans down quickly to connect your lips into another kiss. You smile against his, knowing you had won him over.

Yellow-eyed Betas and Foggy Windows

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 00:20:35 -0400

fandomtextimagines:

Liam Dunbar x Female!Beta!reader
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Author: T💕
Request: “Could you do a Liam imagine where Liam and the reader don’t like eachother since they’re both the new betas, but the actually start to like eachother. (Smut I guess😂)
I rolled my eyes as I sat down on Derek’s couch. We had a pack meeting tonight to talk about whatever was reaking havoc in Becon Hills as of late.
Derek came and sat next to me, pulling me into his side and kissing the top of my head.
Now, I know that everyone thinks that Derek Hale and I are a thing, but he is actually more like my brother than anything. But that didn’t change the fact that I still smelled someone who was giving off a jealous sent when they walked through the door. I just couldn’t place who it was specifically because Scott, Lydia, Liam, and Isaac all came throgh the door at once.
Derek got up and walked to the table and shook hands with Scott.
Lydia waved to me and Liam rolled his eyes. I showed him just one of my fingers and he scoffed and looked away from me. I smirked triumphantly.
Scott finished what he and Derek were talking about and turned to the rest of us.
“So, Derek and I split everyone into groups. Lydia and Derek, Stiles and me, Jackson and Mason and Isaac, and Y/N and Liam.”
Liam shot up. “Scott! What about what I told you?! You said you wouldn’t do that!”
Scott smirked, “I know what I said.”
“Greeeeat. I’ve got to deal with a child; just my luck.” I mumbled.
“Y/N,” Derek said, “aren’t y’all the same age?”
“Fuck you, wolf-boy.” I say.
“You’re a werewolf too.”
“I said fuck you!”
The next night, Liam and I were sitting in my car, watching the section of the woods that we got assigned.
Scott stopped by to bring us some snacks and water. “God, Y/N, couldn’t you have put on longer shorts?”
I laughed. “Why? Am I distracting you?”
Scott nudgged me and giggled. “I am not the one that you have to worry abou, but whatever.”
I drew my eyebrows together. Scott started to the jeep where Stiles was. “My two betas better behave!”
I rolled my eyes and waved as the two boys drove off to do whatever it was they needed to do for this mission.
I looked and saw Liam sitting on the passanger side, his door open and his head in his hands. I put the stuff from Scott in my seat and walked to him. As much as him and I hate eachother, I needed to know that he was alright.
I crouched in front of him and put my hands on his toned biceps. He looked at me.
“You okay?” I asked him.
Liam’s pupils were blown wide ans he was breathing shallow, but he nodded his head still.
My hands fell to his knees. “Are you sure, Li?”
I caught sent of something. I breathed deep and finally put a finger on what that smell was. Arousal. Liam clearly saw that I figured it out, because he sat back and looked down at me.
“So,” Liam shifted, giving me a better view of the hard on that he had. “since you are the reason that I am so hard, are you going to fix it?”
Liam’s voice had dropped a couple of octaves, and it really turned me on. I slid my hands up and down his thighs. I bit my lip and looked him in the eyes.
“If you want me to…you just have to tell me what you want me to do.” I said.
Liam s;ipped his right hand to the back of my head, pulling on my hair. I moaned and he smirked darkly.
“I want you to take my cock in your mouth until I cum down your throat. Then you are going to let me fuck that little pussy of yours until you are screaming my name so loud that everyone knows exactly who I am when I’m finished with you.” His eyes glowed and I moaned a little.
I didn’t even think twice before I undid Liam’s belt and jeans. I pulled his hard on out of his jeansl I gasped.
“How can someone your age have a cock this big?!”
He laughed. “Are you actually complaining about it?”
I shook my head. “Absolutely not.”
I started to stroke Liam’s cock, watching him watch me, his mouth open slightly.
I took his cock in my mouth.
I bobbed my head, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could, the tip of his cock brushing the back of my throat and his pre cum coating my tongue.
Liam kept his hand on the back of my head, pushing it down a little more. I gagged around his dick and he moaned.
“Oh, God, Y/N. Fuck, your mouth can definately work wonders. Fucking hell.”
I squeezed his left thigh while I continued to suck him off. I drg my teeth softly over his cock, and he moaned out loudly. I sucked on Liam’s dick harder, until he gripped my hair tightly, almost painful, and shot his load down my throat.
I wiped my mouth and loooked Liam in the eyes. “What was that second part that you said again?”
“Get in the backseat. Now.” Liam growled.
I practiacally sprinted to the backseat and slid to the door on the opposite side. I whimpered as Liam crawled into the car with a wild, animalistic look taking over any other visable emotion in his eyes.
Liam shut the door behind him and licked his lips while he looked me up and down.
I practically read his mind and took my shorts and sneakers off. Liam took his jeans off, and literally ripped my shirt off of my bodyl
Liam didn’t waste any time diving between my thighs. He licked a single stripe up my pussy, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. My two hands flew to his messy brown hair and i gasped. Liam continued his oral assault on my clit and pussy lips. That boys tongue is magical, I swear it!
My voice came out high-pitched. “Liam! Fuck!”
Liam stopped eating me out and kissed the insides of my thighs. I moaned still.
Liam sat up enough to line his cock head up with my entrance, and slammed into me.
“Oh, Liam!” I screamed and clawed at his back.
“You like that, baby? Huh? You like my cock dep in that pussy of yours?” He moaned in my ears.
“Ha-harder.” I begged.
Liam put one hand on my hip and the other on the window behind my head.
His hips snapped harder and I could feel his cock hittin deep inside of me.
I could do nothing but moan and gasp and scratch my fingers down his back.
“Oh, fuck, Y/N, keep scratching my back like that, baby.” Liam said.
I did like he said and drug my nails down his back again. Liam slammed his dick deep inside of me, causing so much pleasure I couldn’t see right.
I could feel a pleasure knot in my stomach on the verge of exploding. I gripped Liam’s shoulders, digging my nails deep into his skin.
“Li, I’m gonna-” My sentence was cut short by my orgasm.
Liam came shortly after I did, roaring, literally, as he did. He stayed in his position until there was a knock on the window.
“Get dressed so that I can rip you both to shreds for not following orders.” Scott growled at us.
“So much for “hating” eachother.” Stiles giggled.
“Shut it, Stilinski!” The three of us yelled at him.

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Tue, 26 Jun 2018 00:14:14 -0400

Daddy

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 00:14:08 -0400

fandomtextimagines:

Isaac Lahey x female reader
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Author: T💕
Request: “Can You Write Hardcore Isaac Smut But Make It Long??? I’ve Seen What U Write & It Is All Great But Too Short.”
Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex, (don’t be silly, wrap your willy), Daddy!Kink, public sex, public teasing, and language.
On a Friday afternoon school was the last place I wanted to be. It wasn’t even second period and I already want to go home.
Lydia Martin, my best friend, came running up to me. “Y/N/N! –I can’t run in these heels–Do you wanna go shopping? Allison and I don’t want to sit in class.”
I sighed. “Yes! Oh, my god, yes! I have to go tell the hubby first.”
“We’ll go with you.” Allison smiled.
The three of us walked to the group of boys by Scott’s locker. I walked closer to Isaac, and he pulled me into his side, resting his hand on my hip.
“Psst.” I whispered, trying to get my boyfriend’s attention.
Isaac ignored me and continued with his conversation with Scott and Stiles. I huffed and tried again.
“Isaac?” Nothing.
“Babyyyy?” I said, sing-song. Still nothing.
I turned to the girls. Allison egged me on and Lydia shrugged her shoulders, letting me know that she was out of ideas.
A lightbulb went off in my head. I looked between my boyfriend and the other two of my friends that he was so caught up in talking to.
I cleared my throat. “Daddyyy?” I asked innocently.
Isaac choked on his words mid-sentence and Scott and Stiles both looked bewildered and hung their mouths open.
Lydia and Allison giggled behind me. Isaac turned to me.
“Uh–I–Yes, princess?”
I moved so that I was standing in front of him. I reached my right hand out and grabbed a handful of what was sitting in the front of his jeans. I squeezed his crotch gently and inconspicuously.
“I just wanted you to know that Allison, Lydia, and I are going to go shopping for a little while.”
My boyfriend nodded. ‘Uh, shopping, fuck–okay. Sounds fun.”
I let go and smiled. “Okie dokie, then. We’ll see you boys in a couple of hours. I love you.”
“I love you, more. Hey, wait, do I not get a kiss?”
I smiled and pulled Isaac’s head closer to my head. He leaned a little further to whisper in my ear. “Daddy’s gonna get you back for that later, baby. You better be ready for it.”
Isaac kissed my lips and I kissed back, still a little stunned by his comment.
“Okay, Y/N! If we don’t get moving we won’t have time to shop, come onnnnn.” Allison and Lydia took a hold of my hands and took me to Lydia’s car.
At Lydia’s car, we all threw out ideas on where we were planning on going. “Sooooo, I figured that we could go to the mall so that we can eat and shop. But I’m down for whatever, but we have to be back before last period; Y/N and I have a test that we can’t miss.” Allison chimed while buckling her seatbelt.
The three of us girls all agreed that we should go to the mall, and Lydia started to drive off in that direction.
After a minute or two, Allison spoke from the backseat again. “I have a feeling that Scott likes this freshman girl in our Chem class, but I’m not sure.”
The only way that my brain would let me respond was with loud and obnoxious laughter form the passenger seat. “You thi-HAHAHAHA-Scott and some freshman-HAHAHAHA! I’m-I’m sorry, Alli, it isn’t that funny.”
Lydia snickered from the drivers seat as she turned the corner and drove through the parking lot, looking for a spot. “I mean, it is kinda funny.” Allison smiled.
“Babe, I’m gonna fuck you up with some truth, okay? Scott would never in a million years leave you. He stuck with you when he found out your family are all a bunch of hunters, and he isn’t gonna leave for some freshman girl in your chemistry class. He loves you. You’re special to him.”
Lydia’s breaks squeaked as she pulled into the parking space. “Oh, and he knows that Y/N would rip his ass to shreds.” She added.
"With my teeth.“ I say and push my werewolf canines out to add to the comment.
Allison smiled and said thank you. The three of us got out of the car and started to the main entrance of the mall.
“Where to first?” Lydia asked as she looked around her.
Allison and I also looked around. Seconds later, we all pointed at the Victoria’s Secret store.
“I don’t know why I come in here anymore.” Allison laughed while she searched through the lace thongs.
“What do you mean?” Lydia asked her.
“Scott and I almost always get caught when we try to have sex, so I’m not totally sure that it really matters what I wear.”
Lydia and I nodded. “Stiles can’t even keep it together long enough to see what I’m wearing, so I honestly get it.”
I kind of just shrugged. “I’m really not sure that Isaac even cares what I wear soooo.”
Lydia started yo laugh at me. “Hmmm, I thought it was "daddy”. Is that not what you called him in the hall at school today? Allison, wasn’t that what she called him?“
Allison put a hand on her chin and made a thinking face. "I do recall Y/N calling Isaac "daddy” today.“
I let out a loud laugh at my two best friends. "Oh, my god! I swear no one was supposed to find out that I call him that!”
“It isn’t such a secret now, is it, babe?” I whipped around to see my tall, blonde boyfriend standing behind me with his arms crossed.
My cheeks and ears started to feel hot. “I–uh—What are you boys doing here?” I stuttered out and acknowledged the other boys too.
“Scott was hungry and wanted chinese food. And I was hungry too; But not really for food.”
Scott waved. “And this was the closest place to the school to get chinese.”
Lydia turned her head. “Um, isn’t there a Panda Express near the school though?”
“Well, yes, but Isaac said he was hungry, but like, not for food, so I made a joke and next thing that I know we were heading to the mall so that Isaac could…you know…” Stiles winked at me.
I rolled my eyes and walked off. “Y'all are acting like a bunch of eighth graders.”
I walked to the food court with Isaac walking by my side, trying to hide the fact that he was laughing at me. I slumped down in my chair and rubbed my head.
“Ughhhhh.” I groaned.
“Awe, baby, don’t be so embarassed. It isn’t that bad.”
I gave my boyfriend a sidways look. “Okay, alright, maybe I overstepped a line. I love you, though. Like, with all my heart.” Isaac pursed his lips and I playfully rolled my eyes, and leaned in anyway.
The kiss started out as soft and sweet, but it quickly changed to something very dirty. Isaac smirked into it and trailed his hand up to my covered sex.
I gasped a little and ground onto his hand harder. Isaac’s touch got rougher and the kiss got even more heated.
“Say my name, Y/N. Go ahead.” Isaac kissed me harder.
It completely slipped my mind that we were in public. But I pulled my lips from his and moaned out his name. “Fuck, Isaac….”
Isaac made a ‘tsk tsk’ noise at me and dew away from my lips completely. “Now, Y/N, that isn’t the name i was talking about. You can say it in public.”
Isaac ran his thumb across my bottom lip and flashed his gold eyes at me. He touched me harder and I moaned a little louder than I should have, considering that we were in public. “Daddy…oh, fuck.”
Isaac smirked at my reaction; Lydia, Allison, Scott, and Stiles all sat down around us. “Okay, so where are we gonna eat? I reallllly want a cheeseburger. Boys what do you–Isaac, can you stop devouring my best friend so that we can figure out what she’s getting?” Lydia asked.
“Getting some dick.” Stiles snorted.
Even Scott shook his head at his best friend. I gasped smally as I felt the knot in my lower abdomen tighten near release.
“I’m gonna get a cheeseburger or something. It just sounds good.” I informed.
Scott stood up. “Welp, I still want chinese sooooo.” He walked off to get his food.
The rest followed, but I held Isaac down for just a second longer. I bit hy lip and panted a little bit, until I felt a wave of pleasure pulse through my body. Isaac caught on to what just happened and smirked at me.
“Do you feel better, babygirl? did you like how daddy was touching you?”
I took a few deep breaths before I stood out of my chair and extended a hand to Isaac. “Yes, and, yes.” I smiled.
Isaac took my hand and walked with me to stand in the line with Lydia. Scott, Stiles, and Allison stood a few meters away from us, getting their food.
“Whatcha getting, babe?” Lydia asked me.
I looked at the menu above my head and thought. “Ummmm, I’m not really sure yet. I, what are you getting?”
“Hmm, that’s a very hard decision, Y/N.” I grinned as Isaac pushed into me. I could smell his arousal, and I know for a fact he can smell mine. It took everything that I had not to throw him on a table and ride him like a fucking horse.
“Y/NNNNNNN…I realllllly need to cum. But, like, preferably inside of you. Please, babygirl? Daddy needs it.”
That was all it took for me. I touched Lydia’s shoulder. “I’m going to show the hubby something because he doesn’t listen. I’ll be right back.” I lied.
Lydia seemed to believe me. “Go prove him wrong, girl!”
I pushed Isaac toward the nearest unisex bathroom and dragged him inside. I removed his grey v-neck from his body, and then got started on his belt. I threw it somewhere behind me and heard it clang against the linolium floor. The next thing I got rid of were his pants.
I dropped down to my knees and took his rock-hard cock into my mouth. With as much pent-up arousal I had, I wasn’t really in the mood to tease. I was in the mood to get laid.
I savored the salty-sweet taste of Isaac’s pre cum on my tounge and the sensation of his hand reaching to the back of my loose hair, and pulling it into a makeshift “ponytail” with his one hand.
I lifted my eyes to look at Isaac. He had a smirk on his face while he tossled his blonde hair.
“Oh, fuck, Y/N. You look so damn beautiful with those pretty lips wrapped around my cock like that. Oh, yeah! Fuck!”
I hummed as I felt his tip touch the back of my throat. I pumped him in and out of my mouth. “Why are you so good a sucking me off, princess? Fuck, it’s a blessing”
I took him out of my mouth and pumped his shaft still. “I just want to please you.”
Isaac pulled me up from my knees by my hair. He took my shirt and my shorts off.
He licked his lips and said, “I never get tired of looking at your body. You are so damn beautiful. But now,” Isaac bent me over the sink, and I hissed at the contact of the cold metal on my breasts. “I’m going to fuck that pretty pussy, and you are going to scream loud enough that everyone in this mall knows who is making you cum, and who is the only person who can make you cum.”
“Yes, daddy.”
Isaac rubbed his wet cock head over my dripping wet entrance. Seconds later I felt his dick enter me and stretch me out.
“Fuck!” I squealed as Isaac hit my g-spot the first time.
By the pace of his thrusts already, I would say that he was not in the mood to go slower than he needed to. And I certainly am not complaining.
Isaac slid his cock in and out of my pussy, stretching me out beautifully and hitting my g-spot with each thrust.
“C'mon, Y/N. It’s okay to scream. Matter of fact, I want you to.” Isaac thrust harder into me.
I could barely open my eyes from how much pleasure I was getting from my boyfriends thrusts, but I somehow managed to get a scream to run through my lungs and out my throat. “Oh, yes! Ah, daddy, harder! Harder, please!” I pushed my hips into Isaac’s thrusts.
Isaac placed on hand on the mirror and gripped my hip with the other. I let go of every noise that came out of me. I didn’t have the power to hide a single one.
“God, Y/N, You take my cock so well, oh, yeah….Who is daddy’s little slut? Huh?” Isaac began to thrust deeper into me, my release threatening to explode.
“I’m your little slut, daddy. Please–fuck–please, let me cum.”
I felt Isaac’s cock pulse inside of me, so I knew he was close too. “Since you asked oh so nicely, baby, yes, you can cum. I want you to cum all over my cock. I want to feel you clench around me baby.”
That was all it took for me to let go. I came and screamed “daddy” at the top of my lungs. It actually made my throat a little sore. I felt Isaac cum too, his seed dripping down my leg.
Isaac gave my ass a squeeze as we got dressed. “Now, let’s go get all kinds of dirty looks from people outside waiting for the bathroom.”
We shared a laugh and walked out of the bathroom with post-sex hair, and couldn’t contain any of our laughter.

soldierpallaton: bad-post-pikachu: MINORS ON TUMBLR BEWARE Keep an eye out for this pride flag! If...

Tue, 26 Jun 2018 00:07:44 -0400

soldierpallaton:

bad-post-pikachu:

MINORS ON TUMBLR BEWARE

Keep an eye out for this pride flag! If you encounter someone with this pride flag as their icon, do yourself a favor and block/report them. This is the MAP pride flag. For those who don’t know, MAP stands for Minor Attracted Person, more commonly known as a pedophile. The MAP community is filled with adults who openly admit to having sexual feelings towards children, and post about how they fantasize about underaged children. It’s sick and disgusting, and these depraved individuals try and use tumblr as a platform to normalize their perversions. They appropriate the experiences of the LGBT community by feigning systematic oppression, and comparing the rightful societal condemnation of pedophiles to the violent persecution of the LGBT community, which isn’t even remotely comparable. It’s honestly reprehensible that they’d take advantage of pride by making a flag like this. It’s incrediblly dangerous because unifying symbols such as this create a platform for pedophiles to prey on children, and spread pedophilia-enabling rhetoric. Please spread this around if you can, and if you are a minor, don’t bother interacting with these scumbags. It’s not worth putting yourself in danger to call these people out or try to get them to see the error of their ways. Stay safe everyone!

It looks like the “Creator” of the flag is @/dont-mistake-our-geography, she is an avid MAP supporter and possible MAP herself. She has her main blog in her title under “stennastims” which she says she’ll follow from! So, if you get followed from either! Block them!

studypetals: i feel so attacked right now

Mon, 25 Jun 2018 23:05:10 -0400

studypetals:

i feel so attacked right now

feminists-against-feminism: wylltingtrees: steve-spaghetti: re...

Mon, 25 Jun 2018 22:53:50 -0400

feminists-against-feminism:

wylltingtrees:

steve-spaghetti:

renirabbit:

pizzalecki:

pkmnbreederbrianna:

togamijail:

chandra75:

im-sherlocked-in-my-mindpalace:

socially-awkward-supervillian:

Fun fact: Cheetahs only attack prey that runs

jesus that is good to know.

Yup, that’s the point you just stay still and let it do whatever the fuck it wants that doesn’t involved you getting eaten.

REALLY FUN FACT for big cats cheetahs are fucking docile as shit

my grandfather ran a cheetah sanctuary in south africa and he’d just lie with them and sleep among them and they’d rub against him and chirp at him they’re big fucking babies

Another Fun Fact: Cheetahs are incredibly nervous animals. One of the (many) reason’s they’re going extinct is that cheetahs are so sensitive and nervous, some of them are literally too nervous to breed. Others will breed, but stress themselves out so much, they’ll lose their cubs.

So zoos with breeding programs had to figure out how to make cheetahs comfortable enough to first of all, get laid and secondly - not spazz themselves into miscarrying.

So what’d they do?
They gave the cheetah’s their very own Service Dogs!

The dogs make them feel safe, protected and secure!

AJHHHHFDDGHH SO PRECIOUS

this post just got so much better

THIS IS OFFICIALLY MY FAVOURITE POST

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Mon, 25 Jun 2018 17:58:50 -0400

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What songs do you think Steve and Bucky would have on their wedding playlist?

Mon, 25 Jun 2018 17:31:28 -0400

For both, it’s going to be a mixture of songs from their time and songs they have been introduced to. I’m not sure that either of them would argue too much just as long as there is a slow song to dance the first dance too and that the rest isn’t too jarring. You’re not getting the chicken dance or anything cheesy or anything loud and harsh because it would jar with them.

Really hiring a swing bad that does 30’s, 40′s and 50′s and maybe even folk stuff from the 60s and 70s would be safest. They both get swing music.

I think Steve’s first dance he’d love it to Somewhere Over the Rainbow. Wizard of Oz has actually come up more than once with Steve. Not just the ‘I understood that reference’. I think the story of the isolated farm girl whisked off to a crazy new world resonates with him strongly.

Bucky’s first dance he’d probably like a song that meant other people were dancing too. A big line where you literally drag everyone on the floor and just weave in and out of tables. Or having a dedication dance. But in any case something a little more upbeat. Along the lines of a jitterbug if you want to go from his time. But you could even use medieval music or something more modern. He wouldn’t mind as long as the attention isn’t on him.

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Mon, 25 Jun 2018 15:08:48 -0400

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Mon, 25 Jun 2018 15:08:43 -0400

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japantom:

Work those hips!

@afro-elf

it ya boy

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Mon, 25 Jun 2018 14:03:17 -0400

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What songs do you think Steve and Bucky would have on their wedding playlist?

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