sometimes all an angel needs is her alone time and tumblr
“my fuckin’ pussy” simon says as he’s pounding you in a mating press. your heel-clad feet are hung over his burly shoulders, flopping with every thrust.
“mmmn, yer fuckin” pussy” you slurred back.
“oh my, we’ve gotta talker, doing a little repeat after me? fuckin’ simon says, huh?”
he’s such a tease.
Keanu on his Norton Commando
fawn's rules ✧ .・
these are mostly just based on being a decent human being, if you arent happy with these rules, please feel free to find another blog <3
✧ if you support homophobia, racism, ableism or misogyny, you are not welcome on this page.
✧ i am not comfortable taking requests from individuals who do not have their age in their bio, nsfw or not, please respect this, this is for your safety as well as mine.
✧ i do not feel comfortable writing smut that deals with incestual relationships, age play, pedophilia, scat, vomit, and or anything relating to sexualising any form of an eating disorder. so pleaseee do not ask for content relating to any of this <3
reblog if you have skilled writer friends and you're damn proud of them
fawn's anon masterlist ✧ .・
hellooo! <3 welcome to my anon masterlist. ive never done this before, but this is how i'd like to set mine up.
✧ if you'd like to send in asks (or orders hehe) anonymously, you are welcome to attatch a specific emoji, please ensure your age is in your bio or desc so i can make sure you are 18+. also feel free to add your pronouns alongside your age to your ask/order so i can address you again in the future, if you're a reoccuring customer!
✧ all emojis are currently open! take your pick.
18+ !! <3 coming to theatres soon...
simon 'ghost' riley ✧ .・changing your car tires, emotional tap outs where you tease him before kissing him, shaving his facial hair propped up on the sink, a gun under your bed, overprotective glares, pick up truck, pullups to kiss you, homemade lunches, greasy diner food, critiquing action movies (ceo of '"tha' shit doesn' even happen"), biceps to bite, having to cook for 4 even if its just the pair of you, gentle physical reassurance.
your woman, white town
jigsaw falling into place, radiohead
mask off, future
starstruck, sorry
mockingbird, eminem
abracadabra, steve miller band
keep their heads ringing, dr. dre
fresh out the slammer, taylor swift
pretty fly (for a white guy), the offspring
I want retired!john with a bad knee and a pudgy belly who spends his time helping at risk youth because I love to imagine that john was a troublemaker in his youth who just needed a strong role model in his life
being his pretty wife who brings baked goods for their group sessions, you remember every face who introduces themselves to you. make all the kids feel seen every time you greet them at the youth center, asking how the test they were talking about last week went
even if they give john a hard time, they can’t bring themselves to be mean to their youth counsellor’s wife because she’s just so sweet
being the “safe” house in the neighbourhood, door always open for the teens who’d rather not go home. who don’t have parents they can ask for advice or a warm meal waiting for them tonight
is this too niche and boring? or is there something here?
one day, you’ll celebrate your birthdays over there, and your wishes may turn softer, more resigned—no longer the desperate wishes you make now. these weeks of struggle will be no more than a fleeting thought, something you’ll brush off with a small giggle, then bury back in the deepest, dustiest shelves of your mind. you’ll look back at the nights you spent wondering if this was it, and you’ll laugh, and laugh, and laugh—a hollow but somehow full sound, at how little you knew then.
18+ !! <3 coming to theatres soon...
joel miller ✧ .・sharing a saddle, pulling him in with his belt loops, southern accent, dirty flannels, learning to shoot a shotgun, campfires, sleepy mornings, falling asleep in his lap, branding his cowboy boots with your initials, sewing up his worn clothes, warm kisses in freezing temperatures (ceo of "lemme warm ya up baby, c'mon"), age gaps, dry humping his jeans.
johnny b. goode, chuck berry
nobody's soldier, hozier
surfin usa, the beach boys
american pie, don mclean
rubberneckin, elvis presley
house of the rising sun, the animals
cowboy like me, taylor swift
hello!! my name is fawn ⋆.˚ eighteen years old ⋆.˚ i write things sometimes, feel free to indulge in them!! <3
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