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✨Just another girl who loves Pedro Pascal✨

@jokersfangirl84

My name is LaTissa (pronounced like Melissa). Born in '84. Tennessee girl. Single. My loves include my fur baby, 70s/80s/90s music, Murder/Crime Shows, WWE, Joker, watching films, writing fanfiction. Pedro Pascal Fangirl.
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Words Get in the Way

A Frankie Morales x F! Reader Fic

Chapter Three

Pairing: Francisco "Catfish" Morales x F! Reader

Summary: Four weeks have passed since Frankie came back to your place and made love to you for the first time after you both confessed your true love for one another, becoming more than friends. Afterwards he was called out for a mission to Colombia which was supposed to have only lasted a few days. You haven't heard from him in hours on the day he's scheduled to come home and you begin to think he's not returning. He introduces you to some interesting bedroom escapades you have never before experienced, and unveils some of his own personal kinks he'd been hiding for years. He has also brought you a rather unorthodox gift...with an unusual proposition...

Word Count: 5800+

Warnings/Ratings: M-Explicit! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18! Nothing But smut!! Hooooooooo boy. I went out of control on this one. There are full descriptions of PIV Sex, unprotected sex (although I do strongly suggest wrapping it up), multiple orgasms, vaginal/anal fingering, oral sex (f! receiving), shower sex, sex against the wall, doggy style sex, hair pulling, spanking, rough sex (nothing too intense), kissing, touching, masturbation, dom/sub dynamic, dirty talk, vulgarity, profanity, TONS of F-bombs with which I may have gone overboard, several mentions of cock, pussy, ass. Mentions of possible past trauma. There are sprinkles of sweetness, worry, love, doing anything for the person with whom you're in love. Characters call each other "Baby" and "My Love" many times throughout.

Author's Notes: OH MY GOD. YALL. I have done a VERY bad thing. I should be ashamed. This is the dirtiest, sleaziest, horniest, smuttiest, filthiest thing I have ever written in my entire life. This makes Chapter 2 look very tame. Frankie is a very naughty, filthy boy in this. He hasn't seen his girl in weeks so he is feeling rather.....*ahem*....anxious. I can't believe I wrote this. I basically didn't hold back & let it all out & poured my heart and soul into it. This took me three months to finish because I kept doubting it would be any good. I kept getting in my feels; not only from the content itself but from being unable to convince myself I was any good at writing. I didn't think I ever would get it completed & almost gave up but I knew that wasn't an option. I really enjoyed writing this once I got in the groove & stopped overthinking everything. I want to thank all my wonderful friends for their encouragement & to all the incredibly talented writers out there whose material I turned to for inspiration and motivation. Y'all are amazing! I hope you enjoy this and hope it makes you feel the things you want to feel. Happy reading! Thank you for all your support!

Side Note: there's an unexpected twist! Not gonna say where but it's in there!

Below are the links for Chapters 1 & 2! Enjoy!

Stay tuned for Chapter 4!

Thank you for taking the time out of your day to read this! I appreciate you so much!

Feedback is welcome!

Reblogs & likes are loved and appreciated!

Thank you to my besties @popcornforone @salgal78 @princessjenn420 and @fatimaisabelpascal for all your love, advice and encouragement to keep me writing and going forward with my ideas! I wouldn't have finished this chapter without you guys' precious support! I love you so much! @harriedandharassed @sherala007 you asked to be tagged in chapter 3 so here you go! Please enjoy!

(Reader's POV)

You stood in the shower letting the steaming water flow carelessly over you, resisting the impulse to have an emotional breakdown. There'd been no contact from Frankie since he last texted you saying his plane landed, his luggage was located, and he was on his way. That was four hours ago. You called him repeatedly; straight to voicemail each time. No replies to your frequent "where are you?" "are you okay?" texts to him. You even contacted Pope, Redfly, Ironhead, and Benny asking about his whereabouts. No one had heard from him since deboarding the plane and going their separate ways. Panic began settling in. Sinister thoughts crowded your mind:

He isn't returning to you. He has changed his mind. He has taken Erica back or found someone else. He made love to you, gave you what you wanted, and now he has nothing to do with you. 

You shook your head, silently telling yourself not to think that way. Frankie would never treat you in such a manner. He is not that person. He has always been there for you. He meant every word he said when he told you he loves you. 

You still wondered where the hell he was, and why he wasn't replying to you. Maybe he stopped to get a bite to eat and left his phone in the car. Maybe he decided to go to his place first for a nap and forgot to set an alarm. Convincing yourself these were plausible reasons for his absence helped you push the negative thoughts aside. You continued scrubbing the sweat and grime off your body accumulated from cooking dinner and cleaning your apartment all day, preparing for Frankie's arrival. You haven't seen him in four weeks and you needed to get a shower in before he showed up. 

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The Drinks Break

A Dieter Bravo Fan Fic

Sorry it was too good an opportunity to pass up. These photos greeted my feed when I woke up this morning, & then the idea popped into my head. Behold the story we might all be thinking of right now.

Synopsis:- you’ve won a competition to be an extra in the new Coca-Cola advert.

Word count:- 1800

Warnings:- it’s mainly soft &fluff, flirting, sexy dieter, swearing, admiring, teasing this post is not sponsored by Coca-Cola.

I hope you all enjoy this peoples. It’s been fun to write. Thanks again.

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“Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made, or by dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused.”

Alan Cohen

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I think about you a lot.

All the time, actually.

In the morning, at night,

in the middle of my day. It's you.

It's just always you.

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“When you learn to love yourself you will stop putting your self esteem in the hands of others.”

Thema Davis

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Keeping my options open

I've been acting salty lately after my step-dad Jaxson Whitlock made me break up with my boyfriend....while being introduced to his cock.

He even made me stay on the phone with my ex, feeding that huge cock in my mouth. It tasted so good, even when I looked up in his lustful brown eyes sucking on those sperm filled balls. When I'd lift off it, Daddy demanded me to continue calling me a brat.

“Consider this punishment for sneaking out lately and me not telling your mom that you've been a bad girl. This stays between us.”

Final words? Whatever.

It was punishment, but it got me curious wanting more. Though I'd been upset over my break-up, his love stick became one of my favorite toys. I spent nights using a vibrator to take care of this ache. To no avail, I found my only release would be forbidden.

Maybe daddy was right when he said, "Keep your options open."

What if one taste wasn't enough? I'd want more, and if I asked Daddy, would he go for my proposal? That's why I had a boyfriend to take care of my sexual needs.

After my first experience, I needed more. Did I care if it was forbidden or getting caught? Absolutely not because if being a brat gets his attention, that's exactly how I'm going to act.

Right now, I am in the kitchen ready for school. I'm wearing a white zip-up shirt, no bra, no panties, and a red plaid skirt short enough that if I bent over... I'll be exposed to everyone. White long cotton socks with Mary Jane shoes.

The hair on my neck stands up, and the smell of Dior Sauvage fills the air. My naughty bits are tingling with an ache that's lasted a week. Before I have a chance to head out the door, his voice booms through the house.

“Still not talking to me, Nic? It's been a week now and all I did was protect you from someone who was bad news. Keep your options open. You're 18.”

Really? I can't believe we're doing this again. Without turning around, I'm giving him a hard blow back because right now I am sexually frustrated.

“Whatever. I'm horny and off to school. Later dad.”

I hear him calling my name but ignore it, heading to school. I'll let him stew on that because he's the reason everything turned upside down.

Throughout the day, I'm getting texts from him, ignoring them. The bell rings, letting us know school's out as I catch a ride with my ex. He drops me off home, and the blinds move before it's gone.

I get out of his car, walking to the front door twisting the knob. Entering there is my step dad, Jaxson laying on the sofa with his white shirt unbutton, exposing his hairy chest, and the lower my eyes go, he's completely naked below.

I see his huge cock at full mast.

Fuck. My arousal is already leaking down between my legs and he's not helping at all. I need to get my room but can't stop staring.

“Like what you see? Take a photo, it'll last longer.”

As he looks incredibly sinful, that knowing look, he's caught on that what's going on here. Neither of us is making a move. A smirk forms on my face, licking my lips before I speak these words that will drive him wild.

“I don't need a photo, but you look like you need help. Need a handy from your baby girl?”

Slowly turning around towards the hall, I plan every calculated move by getting halfway past him dropping an item on the ground. Then bend down exposing my wet pussy in front of him knowing damn well he's looking at it smirking.

After that little encounter, go back to my room, before hearing a few curse words and a growl.

Two can play this game. I know later I'm going to pay for this and I'll be ready for punishment. How far is my step-dad willing to go. If he can give me my first real taste and look of his cock, I'm sure this can go further.

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lichrelly

things i’ll not call you a whore for:

  • sexual activity
  • how you dress

things i’ll call you a whore for:

  • stealing my food 
  • stealing my lemons
  • my cat likes you more than me

why are lemons separate from food op?

everyone knows lemons arent food

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2boldlyqueer

lemon stealing whores are a huge issue separate from food stealing whores. there’s a whole documentary about whores stealing lemons from the trees of unsuspecting victims. you can see the first two minutes of it here.

Thats a rickroll. That totally is a fucking rickroll. No fukin way. Not falling for it.

dude, trust me, that isn’t a rick roll. its something worse

Me to the rest of tumblr after actually watching what was in the link:

…I really don’t know what I was expecting.

What the fuck did i just watch.

It- it’s not a Rick roll

Have we really reached a time when the Lemon Stealing Whores are no longer common knowledge.

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