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"Bitch, I've got the Midas Touch."
So, yeah-- you know the drill, self indulgence, avoiding all the stuff I've got to do rn.
The usual.
Anyways, I hope you guys like this--have a good day, and peace out! ✌


1957 Lancia Florida II (B56) (Pininfarina)
I went through 275 pages of my video tag to find these vines among others


They are now selling plushies mmmmmmmmm

OCtober day 3 one color
sadly i think that liberation theology in general doesn’t get the traction it deserves both in (predominantly white) secular and religious circles because people, even the “good” christians who value social justice, are more interested in liberating themselves than they are in liberating other people. at some point christianity stopped being about communion and started being about how we can free ourselves from something: sin, guilt, shame, fundamentalism, etc. in actuality christianity is and has always been about other people, but nobody seems keen on acknowledging that in any way that matters.
Your killin me here with cute and hotness

I feel like I haven’t drawn them in their ‘default’ clothes in ages
this series is so so good!!! i enjoy every part so much <33
𝔒𝔲𝔯 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩: 𝔐𝔞𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔦𝔱𝔞 cw: mentions of drugs, alcohol, violence, prison, therapy mentions, more of a filler chapter, smut warnings below cut pairing: felix x reader wc: 1K a/n:

smut warnings: wet dream, cockwarming, grinding, pet names (princess), implied more rounds

Information was always easy for Felix to find. Everything was on the internet. Everything was put into databases. Police files, card info, medical information, everything. It was such easy access.
From day one, Felix was already looking into Y/n, even before Minho asked him. He knew they didn’t find anything at her old apartment. So to the internet, he went. Checking her social media first. The fabricated life people selectively chose to put out.
Most photos were with friends. Trips, clubs, drinks, anything. Normal twenty-something-year-old behavior. Moving on to her friend’s profiles, it was the same story. Looking into them first.
Seana was clean essentially. She had no issues with the law and worked a good job to keep herself afloat. Posted about her friends just like Y/n. Nothing was an issue with her. Karina had a bit of a record; driving under the influence, hit and runs, possession of illegal drugs. She had a job but more of a part-time thing. Nothing that really helped support the lifestyle she wanted to portray online.
Looking into the family was next. From what he gathered and found out from reports, her dad hadn’t been in her life since she was young and was in jail on the other side of the country. There were no records of calls to anyone since his incarceration. Pretty content with rotting away in the system. Multiple times considering he had a bit of a history of being released and getting back in months later.
Her mom had passed away a few years ago. Coroners report stating a mix of drugs and alcohol. Grandparents having passed away or lived elsewhere in the country. Y/n essentially had no family from what Felix could tell. He felt a little bad for her, being on your own like that could hurt.
Checking through medical records were next on the list. The first thing he noticed was notes from therapy sessions. Becoming very interested, he made his own copy of the notes and saved it onto his computer before he heard the elevator ding.
“Felix?” He heard Y/n’s voice call.
“Yeah?” He called back as he minimized the windows and pulled up some other things he had been looking into for Chan.
Y/n walked into his little home office as he turned around in his chair. Sitting in his loungewear— a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt— as she made her way over to him.
“What’s up, princess?” Felix asked as she made her way over to him.
“Just a bit bored, figured I come bug you,” Y/n said as he pulled her onto his lap.
“Keep me company while I work then, yeah?”
“Can do,” Y/n smiled as he spun the chair around back to his screens.
Y/n wrapped her arms around him and listened to his keyboard taps and mouse clicks. It was soothing to listen to honestly. Lulling her back into sleep on top of the blonde’s lap.
Felix noticed her asleep a few minutes later, gently rubbing her back before pulling her medical files out again. Reading through it, a few things jumped out at him. Trust issues, compulsively lying, unwilling to work through trauma.
Felix emailed the notes he thought were most important to Chan but kept reading.
“Client has mentioned early life with mother but not much. Briefly mentioned biological mother being under the influence often and redirecting anger onto the client.”
“Client laughs when explaining a core event in her life.”
“Clients says alcohol intake has gone down; was previously using to cope.”
Felix kept reading. He could make guesses now why she chose to stay with them. Given her family history, maybe some lack of attention growing up caused her to seek it from anywhere in her adult life. Now, she had eight men ready to do that at any time of the day.
Being a liar could be useful to them. But it made him wonder; only one friend had been caught by law enforcement and charged. The other one was clean from head to toe. Y/n seemingly had a history of issues— using to cope could mean getting into some trouble. But nothing.
But she seemed so unphased by the eight being gangsters. Maybe she’d never been caught? Maybe she was clean? It was a little difficult to tell.
Felix reclined back into his chair and wrapped his arms around Y/n. He gently rubbed her back as he took in the information. He knew Chan had a plan from the beginning of this arrangement, but he also had a feeling this information was going to give him a bit more of an idea to use her.
Felix chuckled a bit to himself as he went back to some other tasks. “Lix,” Y/n mumbled
“Yes, princess?” He asked looking down at her. Her eyes still closed but little moans came out of her as she subtly grinded on him.
“Silly girl,” Felix said as he moved his hands down to her ass and pulled her closer, kissing the side of her head, “Y/n.” He said
“Mhm?” She asked, moving her head to hide in his chest.
“Having a fun little dream?” Felix teased
“Yes.”
“Want some help?”
“Please.”
Y/n was happy she was just wearing panties and one of the boy’s t-shirts. Made it easier for him to move his sweatpants and boxers down and push her panties to the side. Lining his tip up with her entrance and slowly sank her down onto him. Y/n moaned as her walls stretched for him till he was fully inside of her.
“Feel so good,” Y/n muttered into his chest.
“Yeah? Think you just like having a cock in you princess,” Felix got back to work. Y/n held onto him tightly as she slowly started to grind herself against him.
“Gonna use me to make yourself cum?” Felix asked, his baritone voice going straight to her core.
“Please lix,” Y/n whined
“Go ahead, princess. Just know I get to use you to cum later.”

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