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oh, abigail anderson adjusting her glasses, sliding them up the bump of her nose with two fingers of her left hand—the one with her watch. a slight flex of her bicep with the movement, her white shirt just tight enough to make it noticeable.
just hot!! hot!!
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no more words were needed, just the lingering tone of ellie’s voice as she lay back on that worn brown leather armchair—so vintage, so pretentious, like the ridiculous secretary glasses slipping down the bump of abigail’s nose.
feeling abby settling between her legs, els didn’t hesitate to part them, even though abby was perfectly capable of making her own way without brute force. slowly, yearningly, ellie’s limbs wrapped around abigail’s waist, pulling her even closer, craving more, more, more of her.
with her left hand, ellie sought abigail’s face, her thumb brushing against her cheek, while her other hand moved swiftly to unbuckle her own belt. abby’s lips trailed down ellie’s cheek, wet, slow, until they reached her neck—where, just before she could leave a mark, ellie caught her jaw and pulled her away, locking eyes with her.
she wiped the saliva from abby’s lips with her thumb, only to be met with her wicked response—abs parted her lips and sucked on it lightly. a moan slipped from ellie, barely a sound, despite the fact that their bodies were still fully clothed. yet she could already feel the discomfort in her boxers, the hairs on her arms standing on end, her head tilting back, overstimulated by the simple image of abigail—her loose hair, her white bra, her back blocking the light of the lamp in the room.
soft laughter spilling from her lips.
and ellie—speechless, entirely, at the resonant feel of abby’s chest against hers, the rhythm of her quiet giggles. the glasses stayed on, but the clothes… that was another story.
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fuck stanley cups, we need to go back to traditional values (carrying whiskey everywhere in a metal flask)
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Can you hear us? Can you feel what we’re going through? Fear. Hunger. Death. A never-ending siege. The silence of the world hurts as much as the bombs.
We're crying out to your humanity—please don't look away. Speak about us. Stand with us. We're not okay. We're trying to survive.
This is not a nightmare. It's our reality.
Don't forget us. Do something—anything. Share. Donate. Repost. Help keep us alive.
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her fingers dampened by sea salt, caresses the hardened muscles of abby's abdomen, tracing up and down with a slow, lingering touch that never quite progresses. the roughness of her fingertips, worn from years of guitar playing, contrasts with the slight stickiness of the melted ice cream she'd held earlier. it dripped between her fingers, careless from kissing abs, savoring her instead of asking for a spoonful, experiencing the bittersweet taste of lemon directly from her lips. the lingering sugar makes her touch subtly adhere to abigail's skin, as if she wishes her hands would always leave a trace.
abby shudders at the slow, swirling movements that turn ellie's caress into a circular path around her navel. her thumb explores, while the rest of her fingers linger just at the edge of her swimsuit, brushing the area but not revealing it, only hinting at the possibility. it would seem like an innocent, almost indifferent caress, if not for abigail's response, which reflects desire; their legs are intertwined, and even her hand, placed firmly on the curve of ellie's ass, is clasping it. she caressed her complexion slowly, longing for the texture of her slightly damp skin beneath her fingers, still entirely warm from sun exposure, both their skins drying lazily.
their limbs fit naturally together, ellie rested on top of abby, torsos pressed against each other. her head finds refuge in the hollow of abigail’s neck, avoiding the sun’s rays, reluctant to gain more freckles. abigail simply closes her eyes; the arm that isn’t absorbed in massaging her buttock remains draped over ellie’s shoulder, bent at the elbow, framing the space where she nestles. it’s a firm hold, but unhurried—not seeking possession, only presence. she embraces her not to capture but to feel her close, to chase the serenity that comes from having williams lying against her.
abby’s wet blonde hair, freed from its braid, spills in long strands over her bare, freckled shoulder, clinging to her skin. els, in turn, returns the gesture, making her shiver as the soft strands of her own short hair tickle abigail’s neck. a kiss on williams' forehead to protect the intimacy.
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what song do you think of when you see this wip? sound off below
i was back into only listening to unreal unearth when i started this piece so the saved file is just called unreal but i dont necessarily think its like.. Any of the unreal unearth songs lol. anywho what do yall think bc i'm curious
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headcanon of mine!! just something dumb, nothing too deep. 😞
abby’s a total sweetheart, literally such a good, kind person. she’s always joking around with her friends and grabbing random little things for lev if they remind her of him (like a shark plushie she saw once). she falls asleep reading whatever book she’s into at the moment. talking to her is actually so fun — she’s got this great vocab and somehow turns casual dinner or morning chats into deep, philosophical stuff without even meaning to, just by sharing her own thoughtful perspectives.
she starts her day walking alice at the park, gets her workout in, says hi to people she passes, then finishes her shift at the hospital and makes sure to say bye to every single one of her coworkers, even if she’s gonna see them the next day. abby loves greeting people and having quick chats, always genuinely interested in how her close circle is doing — or even ending up talking to an old lady in the grocery line about the price of blueberries.
she doesn’t really swear unless she’s really mad. when she is, she’d rather throw out a ridiculously specific, painfully accurate insult or just pull a face instead of cussing. not like ellie, who somehow says “fuck” ten times in two seconds while trying (and failing) to explain something.
abby’s totally the girl you’d bring home to your parents — polite, gentle and truly kind. even when she messes around with her strength, it’s never aggressive or mean. she’s just soft, with such a big heart. and the way she loves? yeah… her girlfriend’s soo lucky. (cough cough ellie cough cough)
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I just found out two local gay artists were found murdered in their home. fuck. jesus. I knew these guys. I own their art. I've attended so many gallery openings at their shop. they've meant so much to the community here. and they're just fucking gone? just like that?
and of course the cops are claiming it's not a hate crime.
what a fucking cruel reminder that we can't ever trust that we're safe, not even in a historic gay neighborhood in a liberal city in a blue state. Mickey and Jordan, you won't be forgotten. I'm sorry.
hi all. I'm making this post rebloggable again to add the gofundmes set up for Mickey and Jordan's funeral costs. They've raised a lot already, which I think is a real testament to how loved they were by so many people. Mickey's brother, who organized his fundraiser, has said whatever is left over will go to causes that were close to their hearts.
I think I'm going to turn off reblogs when both fundraisers reach their goal. This is such an intensely painful thing to keep seeing in my notifs.
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just thinking...
ellabs butch4butch always wrestling, with abby letting ellie win—ellie grinning wide, quickly leaning over the table to give abby a playful pat on the cheek before pressing a soft kiss right there.
both of them always sharing the same worn-out brown leather jacket from joel, still carrying the scent of abby’s favorite cologne.
ellie just dropping to her knees, leaving wet kisses on abby’s toned stomach—one of her favorite places.
and abby? abby loves having ellie in a headlock, whether it’s just to mess up her hair or when she’s behind her, fucking her deep with thick fingers, pace relentless. ellie’s trembling, but abby keeps her upright, the pressure on her neck grounding her as she breathes heavy in her ear, warm breath trailing down her skin, sending a shiver straight through her, making the happy trail on her stomach bristle.
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Ellabs photo booth ! <3
(really short and dumb, sorry 😞)
Both of them stumbled into the small photo booth, exchanging slow, wet kisses in rushed succession as Ellie eagerly pressed her lips against Abigail’s. As the red velvet curtain fell shut behind them, Ellie immediately settled beside her, squinting slightly at the light. Meanwhile, Abby pulled off her beanie, instinctively running a hand through her blonde hair in an attempt to smooth the long, messy strands.
Abby patted her own muscular thigh, signaling for her to sit there, but instead, Ellie tucked both legs up onto the blonde’s lap, settling into the cramped space. Abby, surrendering to the gesture, slid a hand to Ellie’s side, squeezing gently before tracing slow circles over the denim fabric with her thumb.
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Thank you for the tag @cherrygirlfriend 💕🩷
rules: list fifteen bands/artists you love, and name your favorite song by each. no need to rank, just fifteen artists you love and what is THE SONG for you by each. also it doesn't have to be your top fifteen bands. just. fifteen you like.
Chappell Roan - Good luck, Babe!
Hozier - Work song
Olivia Rodrigo - Lacy
Jazmin Bean - Is this it
The Crane Wives - Never love an anchor
Rina Sawayama - Hold the girl
Reneé Rap - Talk too much
Dove Cameron - Boyfriend
Billie Eilish - THE DINER
Sabrina Carpenter - Taste
Taylor Swift - Forever winter
Blackpink - Lovesick girls
Noah Kahan - False confidence
Florence + the machine - Shake it out
Janelle Monáe -Lipstick lover
Tagging: @natashabraids @jackiesnats @noturlondonboy @lanawinterscigarettes @ncsdlr @phefics @kaisacobra of course feel free to ignore this if you want lol
rules: list fifteen bands/artists you love, and name your favorite song by each. no need to rank, just fifteen artists you love and what is THE SONG for you by each. also it doesn't have to be your top fifteen bands. just. fifteen you like.
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chappell roan - picture you
ethel cain - knuckle velvet
florence and the machine - the end of love
billie eilish - bittersweet
muna - home by now
lorde - tennis court
ariana grande - imperfect for you
pheobe bridges - savior complex
boygenius - 20$
clairo - bambi
lana del rey - cherry blossom
charlie xcx - party 4 you
the cranberries - when you're gone
faye webster - jonny
doechii - catfish
tagging : @eyesfullofsttars @esouliie
thanks for the tag ily 😭💕
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rules: list fifteen bands/artists you love, and name your favorite song by each. no need to rank, just fifteen artists you love and what is THE SONG for you by each. also it doesn't have to be your top fifteen bands. just. fifteen you like.
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. taylor swift ; false god.
. hozier ; talk.
. clairo ; nomad.
. the marias ; sienna.
. sabrina carpenter ; slim pickins.
. mazzy star ; halah.
. lana del rey ; wild at heart.
. faye webster ; johnny (reprise)
. ethel cain ; amber waves.
. julien baker ; tokyo.
. chappell roan ; love me anyway.
. bread ; if.
. fleetwood mac ; gypsy.
. jeff buckley ; everybody here wants you.
. fiona apple ; werewolf.
tagging ; @r3starttt @vifilms
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adambinali
Support a Family in Need ❤️
Mohamad has endured immense loss and is now burdened with debt while trying to protect his sister and her five children. He desperately needs our help to secure their safety and give them a fresh start.
We’ve reached 18% of our goal (€3,509/€20,000), but there’s still a long way to go. Every euro makes a difference. Every share spreads hope.
This isn’t about names, backgrounds, or beliefs. It’s about humanity.
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✨A Voice From Gaza Needs Your Attention ✨🙏🍉
✅ Vetted by @happaliff vetted link
Please help in vetting @90-ghost @gazavetters
We don't even know anymore. Khaled, my little one, has started pronouncing the word "bombing," and it terrifies me.
I’m not here to beg or list every detail—because even an entire newspaper wouldn’t be enough. The images on TV screens and the stories you see online already tell you so much about what we endure. But no matter how much you see, you’ll never truly feel what we feel. And I wouldn’t wish this life on anyone.
How You Can Help🥺🙏
In this moment of despair, I reach out to you—not just as a stranger, but as a fellow human being. Our humanity connects us, and compassion knows no boundaries. Your kindness, no matter how small, can bring a glimmer of hope to our lives, shattered by war.
Here’s what we’re trying to rebuild:
💔 $5,000 for the father.
💔 $5,000 for the mother.
💔 $2,500 for Khaled.
💔 $2,500 for Intesar.
The rest will go toward essential living expenses—because there’s no safety net here, no hospitals, no medicine, no healthy food.
Our baby has been sick countless times, and every evacuation has only made things worse. We need help to survive, to heal, and to dream of a better tomorrow.
Even a Little Means Everything
We appreciate your help, even if it’s just a small donation or simply sharing our story. Every bit of support matters. Together, we can rebuild what’s been taken from us and find hope amidst the rubble.
My Donation link here👇👇
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We need an urgent surgery for my little kid 🚨🥺🙏❤️
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #515 )✅️
My baby ,Adam, suffers from club foot and will need an urgent surgery. It costs at least $3000 and he will need special boots fitted. This surgery is not possible in Gaza even without the war.
Please help us with any amount of money 🙏🙏🥺
I don't have many because I am a new nurse graduate and need to find a job and to live as anyone. I have a lot of dreams to achieve. I don't want to die or to lose my son or my husband. Please give me your helping hands and don't give up on me and my family. Remember that I depend on you and I trust on you that you will save us.
Please donate with any amount of money and this will greatly and surely make difference
You can donate here
or via my sister's PayPal
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🚨 Every Bit of Support Brings Us Hope 🚨
Hello, my name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become more difficult than I could have ever imagined, and I’m reaching out with hope that someone will hear our story.
The war has taken so much from us—our home, our stability, and, most painfully, 25 of our beloved family members. Their absence is an unimaginable void, and every day is a struggle to survive amidst loss and hardship.
Our Reality Right Now:
💔 Struggling to Stay Afloat: With no stable source of income, even the most basic needs—food, clean water, and shelter—are uncertain. 📚 Dreams Put on Hold: The future we once imagined has been replaced by the daily fight to get through each day. 😢 A Deep Loss That Can’t Be Replaced: The pain of losing 25 loved ones is something no one should have to endure.
An Update on Our Fundraiser
Thanks to the kindness of generous souls, we have raised $809 so far—but we are still far from our goal of $90,000. Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing basic necessities and rebuilding our lives.
How You Can Help:
- A small donation can make a big impact—even $10 can provide relief in ways you can't imagine.
- If donating isn’t possible, sharing this post is just as valuable. Every share helps us reach someone who might be able to help.
Your kindness gives us hope in the darkest of times. Thank you for standing with us and for reminding us that even in the worst moments, humanity still shines.
With gratitude, Mosab & Family ❤️
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happy bday to me!!