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Just a PSA

Please ladies, don’t make fun of women who wear pads. Like, don’t call them a dipper butt or a child or anything thing else degrading for not inserting a tampon in their vagina.

Some of us can’t physically do it for medical reasons and it hurts to try and if you manage it, it’s just even more excruciating to pull out. A lot of women fear TSS that runs rampant when a tampon is inserted for too long. Other women like me do it because it’s more comfortable for us.

For whatever reason it is, don’t make fun of it!

It’s already enough that periods in modern day society are considered taboo and shameful to have in any way shape or form, we don’t need to feel bad about how we contain it too.

Today is the 15th anniversary of The Sonic Stadium, one of the premiere news and fan websites centered around Sonic The Hedgehog. I’ve been there for ten years and eventually became a grumpy old mod, so I felt I had to do a little something and spread some cheer. So shout-out to all mah Sonic peepz, and Happy Birthday TSS!

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Skype - Calum Hood x (Male) Reader

[ original written by @5sos-dreaming ]

[boy x boy]

Your phone buzzed beside you and you groaned before rolling over and taking it in your hands; your face immediately lit up as you saw that it came from Calum and you excitedly opened it to see what he was up too.

“Skype? Xx”

Your smile grew wider and you immediately turned your computer on to see that he was already online. A sound emerged from your laptop and you answered the video call before turning around and adjusting the pillows behind your back.

“Hey bab-“ you started as you turned back around and stopped as soon as you looked at the screen; you expected to see his cute little squishy face and but you were greeted by the sight of a painful-looking erection covered by the thin material of his boxers.

“Oh” you let out as you really didn’t expect something like that; “Always the romantic, Calum, I missed you too” you added sarcastically as he still hadn’t said a thing.

“Well you know how it is: I start thinking about you and then …” he said but you lifted your hand up to indicate that you knew what he meant and didn’t need to hear it.

“Can you… Can we… you know?” he said and you smirked at how desperate he sounded.

“Hmm I don’t know, baby… It’s pretty late here, I was actually going to go to bed…” you teased and you heard him growl.

“don’t make me beg” he said harshly before bringing a hand to his bulge and palming himself slowly.

This was a view he knew you couldn’t handle; he knew it made you crazy to see him pleasure himself and he knew you’d instantly get turned on. You removed your t-shirt without a word, teasingly exposing your black briefs that were begging to become a little too tight. You heard him struggle to breathe properly. “Shit, I wasn’t expecting that” he commented before slipping his hand under the elastic of his underwear.

You could see his movements through the fabric and you watched his abs tensed as he wrapped his hand around his shaft, roughly pumping the base before running his thumb on his tip. You were beginning to become more and more frustrated.

“Calum, I swear if you don’t take that off right now, I’m just going to end that call and let you take care of yourself without me” you muttered as your own hand started to rub over your bulge.

“Ah alright, alright…” he sighed before quickly getting rid of his boxers and exposing his rock hard member to you. “Mmm… shit” you moaned at the sight itself; you started to palm yourself through your underwear and closed your eyes for a second to enjoy the pleasure running through your body.

“Tss, tss; keep your eyes open, baby boy. Look at me, look at how hard I am for you… Ah shit even when you’re not here… Let me see, let me see what you’re doing” he asked and you thought about it for a second before lowering the angle of the camera so that he could see everything you were doing.

“Nice boxers… But they are not what I need to see right now” he commented as he grabbed his cock again; “come on, baby; take them off” he almost begged and you slowly hooked your fingers into the waistband of your underwear and slid them down your legs.

"Fuck” he cussed as he finally got a glimpse of your hard member, "shit, baby” he shuddered “let me see that pretty little ass.” You obediently rolled onto your stomach, facing away from the laptop and propping yourself up on your knees to show your boyfriend exactly what he wanted. You smirked when you heard him groan deeply, knowing the effect you had on him and loving it.

“Such a pretty ass. Spread yourself for me baby boy.” He commanded and you complied, letting out a loud whimper “wider, please baby. Ah fuck I’m so hard” he breathed.

"Shit.” You whispered, wishing he was there to fuck you until you were trembling at his every touch.

“I want you put your fingers in your mouth, kitten. Get them nice and wet for me.” he hummed and again, you did as told. “Good boy, now I want to see you finger yourself, baby.”

“God, I wish you were just here…” you moaned as you slid single finger past your entrance, "I-I miss having you throbbing in my mouth” you admitted as you started to pump your digit in and out.

"Shit, baby… What else? What else would y-you do?” he asked as he moved his hand up and down at a fast pace.

“I- Calum… You know what I’d do… I’d lift my hand up and gently squeeze your balls before rolling them in my palm … And I’d suck hard on your tip just how you like it… I’d guide your hands to my hair as they would be tight in a fist by your side. And then I’d deep throat you… and right when you’d be about to come I’d-I’d just focus on your tip and all the while I’d be playing with your balls… Shit I love the way your thighs tense when I do that.” You said but you weren’t even sure he heard you anymore as his moans became really loud.

“Fuck, baby… I’m so close… ” he growled as he literally fucked himself with his own hand; “Ah baby… a second finger… you need another finger; and bring your other hand to your cock, do it the way I would… You know I wouldn’t let you breathe at all, I’d go so fast you wouldn’t be able to say anything but my name… yeah just like that, god!” he instructed as you followed his orders, flipping back onto your back as you wanted to see him when he came.

The sensation was incredible and you imagined it was Calum’s fingers and not yours caressing all the right places like that.

"I can’t wait to be home” he breathlessly let out as you saw his left hand grab the sheet tightly beside him.

"I-I’m close” you stated as you curled your fingers up and moved your hips around to hit your prostate, "Calum” you moaned and his hand started to move faster around him.

“Shit yes” he said and his abs contracted violently as you heard him cry; “fuck, (Y/N)” he moaned before releasing on his stomach and torso.

You roughly curved your fingers again and your hips spasmed as you came loudly, streaks of white staining you chest and stomach, his name leaving your lips multiple times as your walls clenched around your small fingers.

"Oh my god- Cal!” you called and you heard a deep groan as you let the last wave of pleasure take over your body.

“That was so hot…” he lazily commented before moving his laptop so that you could finally properly see him; he had his post-orgasm face on and that alone made you horny all over again. You did the same and smiled shyly at him before arranging your hair as it got messy in the process.

"I can’t wait for you to come home” you told him and he smiled at you lovingly.

“Me neither” he answered before yawning, “speaking of which… I’m coming home in two weeks…” he started and you raised an eyebrow at him.

"I didn’t forget Calum; I’m counting down the hours” you said and he chuckled before running a hand through his fluffy hair.

"I just… I want this to be the last time we touch ourselves before we see each other again.” he added, looking directly at the camera so that it felt like he was looking at you in the eyes.

“Why?” you breathed out as he smirked; “I want you desperate and needy when I get home. God, I have so much in mind” he answered as you parted your lips. “Okay?” he asked to make sure and you nodded as you bit your lip, “good, I’ll call you tomorrow, you need to go to sleep, my little prince” he said before blowing you a kiss and you giggled at his gesture

"god, this is going to be hard” you whisper before ending the call.

ok so I would tell you that you could request something if you want but my ask box is being weird soooooo that’s not gonna happen rn but I hope u horny lil shits enjoyed this little gender change smut thing and I might make more bc a lot of boy/nb fans (basically all fans that aren’t girls) don’t get enough representation in this fandom so I’m gonna start doing queer blurbs and imagines and smuts and shit like that so stay tuned

Skype (Calum Hood)

Requested : Yes (by perfyoutubediaires )

Can you do a skype sex calum smut? :)

Rating : R

Word count : 1 260

Story line : Calum needs you while he’s on tour and decide to call you via Skype

Your phone buzzed beside you and you groaned before rolling over and taking it in your hands; your face immediately lit up as you saw that it came from Calum and you excitedly opened it to see what he was up too.

Skype? Xx

Your smile grew wider and you immediately turned your computer on to see that he was already online. A sound emerged from your laptop and you answered the video call before turning around and adjusting the pillows behind your back.

“Hey bab-“ you started as you turned back around and stopped as soon as you looked at the screen; you expected to see his cute little squishy face and adorable plump lips but you were granted by the sight of a painful-looking erection covered by the thin material of his boxers.

“Oh” you let out as you really didn’t expect something like that; “Always the romantic, Calum, I missed you too” you added as he still hadn’t said a thing. “Well you know how it is: I start thinking about you and then …” he said but you lifted your hand up to indicate that you knew what he meant and didn’t need to hear it.

“Can you… Can we… you know?” he said and you smirked at how desperate he sounded; “Hmm I don’t know, baby… It’s pretty late here, I was actually going to go to bed” you teased and you heard him growl; “don’t make me beg” he said harshly before bringing a hand to his bulge and palming himself slowly.

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Prompt Fill - h/c 00Q "Aftermath"

Maltypass requested: “00Q of course; Bond gets back from a mission furious at the techs in charge for fucking up and goes to complain/rage at Q who is somewhat lacking in his usual comebacks before realising something’s up with Q that was bad enough to keep him from running the mission.

 

Up to you whether the something in question is physical or emotional and whether it’s established relationship or the beginning.”

 

Note: Definitely OOC for both Bond and Q. I tried to do something new instead of of my usual idea of “something is wrong with Q so he must be sick or hurt or kidnapped, etc” but came up blank. Fortunately this is a favourite trope of mine, so no harm done xD Also, author liberties taken because hell if I know if there really is a helipad on the top of the HSBC building. Doubtful, but for this story, there is one. Use your imaginations :3

 

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