backwards cap art donaldson i wish to be alone w you in a room in which there are no others
I don't know HOW but we NEED to get them together in the same bed next season pretty please
(credits to livcookegf on twt)
no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind boggling, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever, bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.
The boys from Mystic Messenger would never treat me like this.
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a/n: I didnโt specify if reader was Targaryen, but reader is of the blood of Old Valyria as they have their own dragon.ย
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๐ผ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐ค๐๐ก๐ฉ ๐บ๐๐๐๐ฆ! I think she would really understand you, really be on your level. A lot of people go through life not being on the same wavelength as others, but I think you would find a soulmate with Ginny - really. I also think you would fit in with the Weasleys, who are one of the only Pureblood families with open-mindedness (one of the traits of the Ravenclaw House).
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๐ผ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐ค๐๐ก๐ฉ ๐๐๐ค๐ก! He's the wisest of the bunch, foreseeing how events could play out, rather than doing things on a whim like Minho or Thomas. Your relationship would be very sturdy, you wouldn't wonder if he was happy being with you - because you already know how he feels. He's open with you, and shares his true thoughts and feelings. Because he knows you will listen and take his opinion into count.
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๐ผ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐ค๐๐ก๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐! Knowing, mature (even if she doesn't show it), she has a big heart but not a lot of people know that. I think I ship Rosalie with you the most - she would understand you, able to give you wisdom because she has experienced so many human experiences and events. She would make you feel seen and heard. Ultimately, she would make you feel safe and loved. A true love. She will also defend you until the very end.
Fueling my Barbie hyper-fixation ๐ฉ
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โคท human female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
Warnings: spoilers!!! Talks of the real world and real world problems, trauma talks.
a/n: Reader is a massive Barbie fan, but like every woman she's had to put away her toys and grow up.
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ใปIt was a surprise for both of you; a very sudden surprise.
ใปBarbie had been in the human world for about a month when she ran into you.
ใปShe had ventured out on her own, with a phone in her bag and some money that Mattel had given her (she got an allowance to basically keep her mouth shut about the whole Barbie Land thing)
ใปAnd she was staying at Gloria's, who had become quite protective over her.
ใปYou were carrying a pile of books you had bought at the bookstore, and they fell on the ground as you collided with someone.
ใปPages flapped in the wind, and you just hoped they didn't land into anything ... weird. This was California after all.
ใปBarbie was so startled, "I'm so so sorry!" She kept saying, over and over again, helping you stack them back up.
"It's okay, really, I thought I could make it to my car without an accident - looks like I was wrong."
"No, you were doing a great job! The accident is all my fault-" she said.
ใปFinally looking up at her, you became mesmerised.
ใปShe had to be one of the most beautiful beings you had ever seen in your life.
ใปAnd words completely left you.
ใปYou felt a hot blush creep up the back of your neck and spread across your face.
"Oh, your face!" She said, not realising that it was a blush. And blushes were normal things. (She was still learning.)
ใปHer noticing just made it worse, and words were no longer able to form. Only these weird sounds...
ใปAnd then you just scooped up whatever you could and ran to your car, hoping this wasn't a stupid tik tok joke or something.
ใปWhile in your car, you had to turn on the air con on full blast. Closing your eyes, you tried your best to shake off the encounter.
"It's fine," you said out loud. "I'm never going to see her again. So, it's fine."
ใปThe drive back home was silent, except for in your head...
ใปYou kept thinking of all the things you should have done differently.
ใปFinally making it home, you took your stuff inside and walked to your room, chucking everything on the floor, you fell face first into your bed. And screamed.
ใปIt had been two hours later when you heard a knock at the door
ใปClad in your pyjamas, you contemplated about just ignoring the person.
ใปBut the knocking was insistent, and it didn't stop.
"Who the fuck knocks like that?" You said with half a biscuit in your mouth.
ใปShuffling to the door, you opened it to find your blush-shamer.
"Oh," you said and all the thoughts evaporated from your mind. Was this the worst day ever? You knew this was the fucking worst scenario because you told yourself you'd never have to see her again.
"Hi! You left this behind," the blonde said and gave you your purse.
"Oh shit, thank you," you replied (after swallowing the food that was in your mouth.)
"Shit? Did I do something wrong?" (Barbie had only heard swear words used in negative contexts. Sasha hadn't taught her they could be used ... in different ways.)
"Uh, no. Oh, do you not like swearing?" You said with squinted eyes, sure she was taking the piss.
"I don't know. We didn't swear in Barbi- in ... where I used to live," Barbie thought it was a great save.
"Ugh, I get it- you used to live down South. You don't sound Southern though?" You said with a cocked head, trying to figure this out. Because this was definitely being filmed for tik tok. (And you weren't going to look a fool)
"I have to go now. Bye!" She said quickly and ran away, her blonde hair flying behind her.
ใปAnd then you stuck up both your middle fingers in every direction, flipping off all the hidden cameras.
ใปYou turned on the tv and sat down, the blonde woman still in your head.
ใปShe seemed so off.
ใปGetting up, you went over to your purse and found that nothing was missing. And there was a note.
"Huh, thought the cash would be gone..."
ใปBut in fluid letters, your heart pumped as you read the note:
Sorry for bumping into you. Maybe we can be friends! This is my number, (insert number here - I don't want to accidentally type a real one) From, Barbie
ใปYour heart fluttered and the blush returned.
ใปAnd you thought, 'Barbie? Oh, she's definitely Southern....'
ใปBut you looked at the number and put it into your phone. You typed and hesitated before sending the message. Hoping this wasn't part 2 of the tik tok.
ใปOr maybe you were on social media too much... either way, you pressed send:
Hope you got home okay, don't apologise! And thank you for returning my purse. And not stealing my money
From,
Y/N.
Nam Joo Hyuk in a police uniform, a black hoodie, beating criminals with the strength of a demigod, blood on his face, blood on his hands, a tortured look on his face, sad puppy eyes, insanity seeping through his veins, blood lust, righteousness and also his own self interest being in conflict-
Personally I need his hands around my throat.
Is it just me or everyone imagine their fav characters that they are obsessing over in real life???
Like I'll be at work and then I imagine that bitch sitting next to me, talking to me and admiring me while I FUCKING KNOW THAT I HAVENT KISSED A MALE SPECIES IN MY ENTIRE LIFE
I don't know if that's sign of a fucking mental problem or what but I swear if I'm even Slightly upset or tired of my life i WILL open tumblr and start imagining them or talking to them (aka my wall. It be sitting there like the fuck gurl im not your man)