yk what jayce. i’ll always be on your side!!! now can you PLEASE HIT IT FROM THE BACK
kimmy ranger likes it rough…i don’t think he’ll ever stop talking about that. yes i watched it!! okay i watched it!
erm,
i’m gunnna say this the nicest way possible.
PLEASE GIVE ME OTHER THINGS TO WRITE ABOUT. I AM SO TIRED OF REDACTED.
i am honestly so bored of RA content, like i dont really care for it anymore. I might just redirect my content to some of my other interests but like i’m also terrified because if i post anything else thats not related to ra, i get little to no interactions. like where tf are u 36 followers 😕.
i know i started off mainly doing ra shit, but guys. its starting to get old.
i am pretty happy that the Pjo fic did really great and got popular (some of the popularity for the wrong reason-) But please, I dont wanna lose all of you, but i also dont want to be stuck doing shit i dont like.
the way i need this is absolutely biabolical. (did i spell that right?)
fellas y'all cool with your girl making more money than you?
ladies y'all cool with-
Fun fact: Tucker wants you to punch your local ICE agent 👍
TW: Thalassophobia I think?
Charybdis
commission for @dead-and-redblog
did i change my pfp? Yes.
will i be changing it hundreds of times? Also yes.
RAHHHHH ERIK PLEASEEEEE I NEED MY ANTON VIDEO. PLEASEEEEE. ‼️‼️‼️‼️😕
also idk what Guy was on but Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead does not go hard..?
but like that line from the heathers musical ( the west end ver) from the song I Will Never Shut Up Again goes fucking hard. “A house dropped on her head the witch is dead- ding dong!!!” makes me wanna break dance on a shark.
uhh i wrote this on a plane i barely remember it. first ted nivison post !! Smut under cut. MDNI
idk if this makes sense.. like do yall see the vision?? (unfinished btw)
Y/n is roughly shoved against her front door, Ted latching onto her lips, his grip on her hips tightening. “Mmm Teddy..” She whines grinding on Ted knee which was now in between her thighs. “You like acting like that? Like a little slut?” Ted asks, thought the question was rhetorical.
Earlier that night Y/n had made it her mission to tease Ted during their night out. It started in the car, Y/n held Ted’s hand which was resting on her thigh. At a red night Y/n had spotted a missing lipstick in one of the pockets on the driver’s seat door. “Oh my god!” Y/n says, holding back a devilish smirk. Y/n reached over Ted’s lap, leaning forward to let her boobs brush against Ted’s lap. Meanwhile, the hand that was on Y/n’s thigh shifted in between her legs. Both of their hands were rubbing against the soft fabric of her panties. Ted didn’t give much of a reaction, instead just mumbling something along the lines of ‘..brat..’ before continuing to drive.
The second attempt Y/n made to fuck with Ted was made when the two were having a conversation with another person. Y/n didn’t pay much attention to what they were saying, instead she was trying to make up ways to tease her beloved boyfriend.
Lightbulb.
Y/n smirked the tapped Ted’s shoulder whispering in his ear that she wanted to dance. Ted nodded, patting her on the ass before returning to his conversation. Y/n made her way to the dance floor and began dancing by herself. It wasn’t long before a man came up behind her and was dancing with her. Y/n almost threw up after feeling his odd smelling hot breath on her neck. She prayed for the moment Ted would be done socializing and come find her, and that moment was arriving sooner than later. Y/n felt a tug at her arm, stumbling into Teds chest. She could feel the rise and fall of his chest, and thats when she knew he got him.
he’s such a goober im so obsessed with his weird dumb face