I shall be waiting
every single person who reblogs this
every
single
person
will get “doot doot” in their ask box
Irl and persona
Tags: @fluffymary @why-not-a-tickle-blog @j-is-still-yellow @ashleedragon @kennabelee
hey how about make yourself with this picrew and tag some mutuals
i’ll start :^)
and i’ll tag @kazz @fair-y-child @tenthprinceofhell @qlecs @sarcasticmalecfan @jazzkaurtheglorious
This….this is terrible
My bad peeps- not risking it
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
10/10 just SHEBDHBR
The Worst Day at Work Ever
Chica visits the daycare for a Special Glamrock Meetup!™ with the Daycare Kids and she uses it ta her advantage. Pairing up with the Angry Child from sun kiss (who is still mad at you btw) they make your life a nightmare.
this was originally gonna b a comic but then i realized with audio it makes the joke 10x funnier
The only news that really matters
Holy shit I saw this last Friday….I think
Happy Ace Awareness Week!
Asexual Awareness Week is here!! Time to celebrate each and every one of you wonderful aces <3 Thank you for being you! Enjoy!!
I was just going through your Criminal Minds stuff- I DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE MYSELF OMG
I must pretend I do not see. 👨🦯👨🦯👨🦯
....wHAT THE FUCK IS HE SAYING- HELP ME ANYONE PLEASE! I DONT LIP READ!
Oh my GOD
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Characters: Morgan/Reid
Summary: While apart during a case Morgan tells Reid over the phone exactly how he’d tickle him if he was there.
A/N: Loosely part of the universe that this fic takes place in, but can be read independently. Thanks so much for the love on that fic btw! I might be adding more parts to this ‘verse as time goes on, so feel free to request anything you want to see! I already have some ideas of my own.
Warnings: Not really anything graphic, but kind of sexual undertones if you squint. Also tickle kinks, but it’s pretty tame and not really discussed in this one.
Words: 1.5k
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“Pretty boy.”
Spencer breathed out a sigh of relief and gripped the phone tighter. “Hi.”
“Hi.” He could hear the smile in Derek’s voice. “How you holding up?”
“Well, I haven’t had a fever since yesterday morning.”
“Why do you sound so grumpy about that?”
“It means I could’ve come with.”
“Spence.” He was rummaging through something, possibly his bag. The first time they’d been forced to share a room during a case Spencer had been surprised by how organized Derek was. Everything was exactly in its place. Well, until the things actually left the bag, that is. “We weren’t gonna bring you with us when you were sick.”
“But at that point I had already been sick for three days, and the likelihood of it continuing for longer than another couple of days was very low, which I told you about-”
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