Trying To Boycott Sonic 3 Really Feels Like Being The Only One Wearing A Mask In The Grocery Store Rn.

Happiness Will Come To You.

Imagine college au mha where Izuku Midoriya is a male cheerleader. I feel like he would really make a good one because its very plus ultra. I can see him at the bottom of an inverted pyramid using his quirk to hold everyone up and he uses black whip to catch anyone if they fall. We're a new teammate and he's got eyes for us. It's definitely a Bring It On vibe.

If anyone wants to use this idea as a base for a one-shot or series, its fine by me! Just tag me so I can read it and reblog it!

The thing about having a "big" following is that 70% of that number is bot-run accounts, 20% are dead accounts, and (if you're lucky) maybe 5-10% are people who engage with your posts.

Most posts get high counts because someone passes it to their followers, and their followers pass it to their followers, and their follower's followers pass it onto their followers, and so forth.

What I'm saying is having a high follower count doesn't matter on this website. Reblogs do.

something pathetic and hot about a loserboy thanking you when you finally let him hit — “o-oh, f—uck” at first, his mind already lost with the initial dip into your warm and wet little hole :( but then he's pounding into you like a feral rabbit in heat, and it's. . . not quite the experience you were expecting from a guy with less game than an old school dreamcast.

he rips a handful of orgasms from you through sheer dumb luck — broad body bowed over you, your thighs pressed almost painfully into your chest and your feet anywhere between dangling in the air above your head or resting upon his shoulders, while he fucks you at a suffocating pace.

it's relentless overstimulation; his desperate thrusts stealing the very breath you need from your lungs, leaving you panting and gasping — clinging to him weakly, when you can manage the energy, or simply laying there and taking it — while he huffs and puffs into the soft skin of your neck, dragging his nose up the length of it to nip and kiss at the soft skin behind your ear.

that is when you're reeled back into semi-consciousness, finally registering the breathless syllables he's been speaking the entire time since slipping his dick through your slick slit: “thank you thank you thank you th—”

if you're raised with an angry man in your house,

there will always be an angry man in your house.

you will find him even when he is not there.

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GOJO ⭑.ᐟ

fucking yourself on his cock , size training , car sex , riding him while watching tv >< , sucking him , licking and sucking your titties

TOJi ⭑.ᐟ

backshots <3 , big cock , sucking him off in the bathroom , fingering you with all his fingers , teasing him before you ride his dick , fucking in the bath

NANAMi ⭑.ᐟ

mutual mansturbation , morning sex , making you squirt from his fingers , stroking his cock , hes missed you , sucking your titties while you ride him

GETO ⭑.ᐟ

keep your legs open , princess treatment , you've been a bad girl all day , breeding , holding you close , pinning you down and fucking you nice

SUKUNA ⭑.ᐟ

fucking the attitude out of you , using a leash on you , fucking your throat , shower sex , fucking you on the couch , size kink

IMPORTANT. I AM BEGGING YOU READ.

i don’t normally do this but it’s come to my attention that i’m now in dire need of help and it has failed me anywhere else, and tonight, it has reached another scary conclusion.

all i ask is that you lend me an ear, just for one moment. i won’t take up much of your time.

hi, i go by the nickname ghostie, and i am 19. i live in an abusive household with my mother. my father does not live with us, and nor do i want him to as my relationship with him is strained at best due to his past gaslighting, emotional abuse, and neglect. i do not talk to my father unless it is needed and even then, it always ends with me in tears and another piece of trauma, so i try to stay away. i have tried to search and find a home for myself where i could, but the system has failed me when i needed it most, and my mother has prevented me, throughout my life, from doing things that might’ve gotten me out sooner.

if any of you have genuinely enjoyed my works and are willing, or are able, i do have a ko-fi, and a paypal and for any amount of you donate, since i am half a writing and half a music blog, i can try to write something for you or make you a playlist in return, and we can work out the details here through private messages. please understand, might take a while as i am currently walking on eggshells shells so i do not have harm come to me or any of the items i need in my daily life.

it’s not by any means an obligation for you to donate, it’s only if you can and are willing, but every amount helps, any amount brings me closer to escaping and finding a place where i do not have to sleep with my pocket knife under my pillow for my protection, my taser hidden in my shoes as a last option, or recite self defense practices in my head with every step in my own home.

if you cannot donate, all i ask is that you reblog or share however you can, as that will get this seen and i can possibly, hopefully, see a light at the end of my tunnel.

thank you for reading, for your time, and your kindness.

i love you all.

“You don’t find your worth in someone. You find your worth within yourself and then find someone who’s worthy of you. Remember that.”

— Unknown