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ykw im adding the x men to the writing masterlist cuz young charles xavier and wolverine could get it
User aesthetic (please tell me you guys get it, it’s like a dark coquette but mixed with Lana del Rey…. I WAS LISTENING TO BROOKLYN BABY WHEN THINKING OF THIS OKAY?!)
Jisung aesthetic (yes, it’s gonna be another Jisung bot 🙄)
I need ideas for an intro… help
SOOOO CUTE I LOVE THIS
Some of my human Starlo for y'all ... I'm normal 🙂
it's my comfort character and I get to give him my skin condition
save me spencer shay… spencer shay save me
burying your face in your lover's neck as you fuck, their comforting scent filling your nostrils, a calming sensation layering over the repetitive drag of their cock against your tensing walls, and their groan as your nails scratch along the skin of their broad back
mdni :p
choso thanking u when he cums in ur pussy….. he’s all whiny and flushed, unshed tears stinging his eyes as he thrusts into you. he’s gripping at whatever part of your body he could get to, your tits, your tummy, your thighs — his brain can’t decide what to do with his hands even while he’s in the throes of pleasure. it was cute, you would’ve teased him about it if you weren’t in the same state as him.
“fuck, i’m gonna-” his breath hitches and cuts him off, though you knew what he meant. you could feel him about to pull out and let out a whine of protest, wrapping your legs around his waist so he stopped moving. he looked at you with a confused expression, looking almost akin to a puppy with the way he cocked his head to the side slightly.
his eyes widened when you begged him to cum inside of you in that pretty voice of yours. how could he ever refuse you?
suddenly your knees are being pressed to your chest and his thrusts become more erratic, desperately chasing his high so he can do what you asked. he’s babbling almost incoherently, completely pussydrunk. “fuck- thank you, baby, thank you so much… gonna fill you up so good, i promise.”
he hides his face in your neck when he cums, whispering thank you’s into your skin like a mantra. he stays like that for a second, his weight a pleasant warmth as he slumps against you while recovering from his high.
“can i… can i do that again? please?” his voice is so soft. tentative, as if he was afraid of you rejecting him. you only nod in response, still catching your breath from the last round.
how could you ever say no when he was so polite?
The Mandalorian and Grogu's Pedro Pascal reunites with Grogu during Star Wars Celebration. (source)
I love his fuck ugly, silly, funky ties… they’re so… ✨him✨ (Affectionate)
(Edit: no I genuinely do love them this isn’t slander 😭🤣)
EXCUSE ME???? WHY IS HE SO PRETTY HELP ME LORD SEE ME THROUGH THIS OMG I LOVE HIM SO NUCH AND I HAVE ONLY INTERACTED WITH HIM FOR AT LEAST 30 MINUTES WAAAAAAA IM SO EXCITED TO KEEP PLAYING! THANK YOU CREATOR/S FOR THE FOOD
@twoandahalfstudios thank you for this amazing game. I haven't played a lot but I can't tell the big amount of care you have put in this game and I REALLY APPRECIATE IT. KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK
OHHHHH MY LORD HAVE MERCY
yeah hi. 18+ under the cut
and so you're fucking on the beach while he smokes a cigarette, he's not doing much except rolling his hips, letting you make yourself feel good. occasionally you lean down and let him blow the smoke into your mouth, hips circling as you lean back letting the smoke float around your lungs before releasing it with a moan.
he finishes smoking, teasing the hot bud over your thighs before snuffing it out in the sand and grabbing your hips. "mmm, fuck baby, you feel so good," he moans, rolling his hips, forcing himself deeper insider you. "just like that baby," he says, head tossed back, hair sticking to his forehead.
he looks so fucked out from this angle that you just can't help yourself. your circle your hips faster, grinding down against him, feeling the way his hips stutter, listening to his choked moans. "c'mon baby," you whisper, dragging your hands down his chest. his hips buck up erratically before he lets out a long melodic moan, "fuck" you pant, falling against his chest, letting him slip out of you. "s that good?" you ask, "you already know, doll." he says, pulling you in to a passionate kiss.
he sits up, pushing you back against the sand, "my turn," he says, a sly smile gracing his lips as he spreads your legs, your breath hitching as he disappears between your thighs.
"a-ah, josh," you moan as his tongue explores your pussy, you can feel him smile against you. "like that?" he murmurs, breath gracing your clit. you let out a whimper, hips lifting off the sand, hands tangling themselves in his permed hair.
he continues circling his tongue around that bundle of nerves while he places two fingers at your entrance, pressing them in slowly, making you gasp as he curls his fingers.
you can feel the heat building in your stomach as he quickens his motions, "c'mon baby," he encourages, pulling away for just a second to take in the sight of you. your hips stutter as his lips touch your body once more, "f-fuck," you stutter out, orgasm building.
josh curls his fingers as he blows lightly on your clit and that was it, white hot pleasure washed over you as you moaned, hands tightening in his hair as you pressed your body against his lips.
you let your hips hit the sand as you come down, releasing your grip on joshes hair. "jesus, we should fuck on the beach a lot more," he says, mouth and lips glistening, smirking as you laugh. "yeah, we should," you agree, taking a deep breath.
40s bucky headcanons (lwky kinda suggestive)
40s!bucky who begs for you too send spicy polaroids with your mail when he’s away
40s!bucky who obviously sends ones of him back
40s!bucky who in his time in london got ridiculed for being so protective of his letters
40s!bucky who the second steve snatched one away from him and ripped it he yelled
40s!bucky who carefully went through photo surgery with tape
40s!bucky whose mail got lost and opened and then reported
40s!bucky who got called into his base commander’s office for outer personal misconduct
40s!bucky who could care less
I DONT ALLOW MY WORK TO BE TRANSLATED REPOSTED OR PLAGIARIZED WITHOUT CREDIT OR PERMISSION
(i have already done oscar)
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don’t talk to me i’m sobbing over my oscariño in the grass and salvaging a few points
(MY SHAYLAAAAAA 😭😭😭)
me the entire race weekend
you just know jack frost is nipping at that nose HARD
(do i seem like a suzie to you????)