I DO HAVE MORE.
Namjoon who fucks you slow and deep, digging his nails into your sides while you're desperately trying not to push him away
this is all I have, (my brain is getting old ð¥) -ð¥§
YEAH. yeah . yea ð€Šðœ this is so short and i kinda turned it into overstimulation im sorry ð
warnings: overstimulation, dirty talk, unprotected sex, big dick!joon (always) creampie, probably a lot of errors sorry </3
namjoon who wants to take it slow sometimes. namjoon who wants to show you how much he loves you by pushing his nice, big cock inside of you inch by inch. namjoon whose mouth is pressed to your ear whispering on and on, praising you with, âalways takinâ my cock so well,â and âyouâre all mine, hmm? my good girl?â and even âwant you to cream my cock till you canât anymore, can you do that?â
and you nod along because thatâs all you can do when you feel him so deep inside you and his thrusts are so slow it almost feels like heâs teasing you. you know he isnât though.
you know he isnât when he makes you cum countless times all over himâ hitting that spot he knows makes your head spin and your pussy tighten over his throbbing dick.
and when youâre on your third orgasm, begging for mercy, pushing him away with your smaller hands, he just chuckles. your attempts are obviously futile as theyâre pressed against his broad body.
his nails gently dig into the plush skin of your waist to stop your squirming, âwhere you goinâ, baby?â he gives you a faux pout. âtold you to cum till you canât, but i know youâre close, so take it, yeah?â
for a few seconds, youâre eyes roll back. the feeling of his cock giving you harsh, precise strokes, his words, and the slight pain his fingernails cause all mixing to bring you immense pleasure.
you whimper out his name with a deep pout etched onto your face, âjoonie, canât!â
âbut youâre squeezinâ me, sweetheart,â he whispers, angling his cock a bit more before slamming into you with more vigor this time. âpretty pussyâs gonna be so empty if i leave now and i canât have that.â
you cry out loudly, feeling the familiar knot tightening once more. you clench over him repeatedly. âf-fuck!â you curse before trying to escape his grasp once more, overwhelmed with how overstimulated you are.
he grunts, digging his nails deeper into your skin. âcum with me, baby,â he orders and it doesnât take you long before your completely unraveling over him for the fourth time of the night.
you cry loudly, arching your back into him. an array of different versions of his name slip from your mouth as you finally release. he quickly follows behind you, hips stuttering as he shoves himself deep in your hilt. his cum paints your walls as he moans for you, rambling about how good you were for him.
âshould we go again in a lil?â he offers breathlessly after slipping out and laying next to your shivering, sweat covered body.
âsure.â you pant. âiâm on top next time, though.â
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ððšð¯ðð¬ð¢ðð€ ððð€ðð«; ðð¡ð ð¬ð°ððððð¬ð ðšð ð°ðð¥ððšðŠðð¬.
Welcome! I'm simply a lovesick baker. It's a pleasure of mine to meet you, dearest.
⡠➺ I have no intention of openly sharing my name, as it's one which I consider to be dead, and I haven't found a suitable replacement yet. However, you may refer to me as simply Baker.
⡠➺ My pronouns are they/them & he/him.
⡠➺ I'm currently twenty.
⡠➺ I will be using this blog of mine as the void in which I can write about my thoughts and feelings, with the use of Yanderecore as a coping mechanism. I'll be doing my best to tag everything properly, but still, be aware of any potential triggers, please.
⡠➺ On this matter, don't hesitate to let me know if you find anything that needs to be tagged as a possible trigger, as it might have escaped my mind.
⡠➺ I have no intention within my heart of glorifying these issues; this is purely a safe place where I can write, vent about these matters which consume my mind. Please, do not think for a second that I am unware of the unpleasant nature of such thoughts, feelings, sensations, behaviours; it's that there's not enough being capable of simply rationalizing the essence of those that can talk one out of mental illness. As is only natural to expect, block this blog of mine if it feels right, but do not report.
⊠. â¡ã . ã⺠ã . ⊠. â¡ã . ã⺠ã . âŠ
Oh, looking for a specific baked sweet? Here's the small menu.
ã ð° ã A Baker's Recipes.
Chattering about anything and everything; though, this little blog of mine is more centered around being a place for me to talk about my mental health.
ã ðª ã My Sweetest One and Only.
My writings regarding my past darling â most of which are private now.
ã 𥧠ã Sweet C(o)urse laced with Poison.
These are my lovesick thoughts, my writings about all those red and pink colored feelings that reside within me.
ã ð¥ ã Sweetest-Poisonous Relief.
These are my feelings and thoughts which are not necessarily related to the aforementioned lovesickness. Between violence and a distorted perception of self, it's a sweet poison that encompasses more things; all the taste of blood coming from the pieces of broken mirror reflecting yours truly here.
ã ð ã Ask.
I promise I will respond to your sweet asks as soon as possible! Certainly, it's always an immense pleasure, covered in the magnificent taste of honey, to receive any and all writings and questions. Having said that, please, feel free to send them whenever you wish. The delight is entirely mine to read and respond. Naturally, my direct messages areâalsoâalways open to anyone who wishes to talk.
⊠. â¡ã . ã⺠ã . ⊠. â¡ã . ã⺠ã . âŠ
âððšð® ð£ð®ð¬ð ððšð§'ð ð€ð§ðšð° ð¢ð ð²ðð, ðð®ð ð²ðšð® ð¥ðšð¯ð ðŠð ðð§ð ð ð¥ðšð¯ð ð²ðšð® ðð¡ð ð¬ððŠð. ðð§ð ððð² ð°ð'ð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð¯ð ð ð©ð«ðððð² ð°ðððð¢ð§ð , ðð§ð ð'ð¥ð¥ ðð ð²ðšð®ð« ðð¯ðð«ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð .â
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⡠➺ Name: niko
⡠➺ Birthday: feb 28
⡠➺ Age: 23
⡠➺ Gender Identity & Pronouns: she/her; cis
⡠➺ Sexuality: bi
⡠➺ I am (Yandere/Non-Yandere): yandere, only as coping mechanism
⡠➺ Looking for (Friendship/Romance): romance only pls !!
⡠➺ Looking for a (Yandere/Non-Yandere): either, but if you're yandere i'd like to talk before we establish any kind of dynamic !!
⡠➺ Thinking of a friend/romantic partner, I am looking for: someone who doesn't mind me being a housewife and someone who would be willing to move to me (i live in midwest). someone who's emotionally available and wants love as badly as i do. i'm bi but i prefer masc presenting generally!
⡠➺ Small details about myself (interests and love language, for example): i'm audhd and i have a lot of special interests. i'll yap your ear off about random things but i'm really good at listening in return. i'm shy at first but once i click with someone i open up. my love languages are physical touch and quality time. one of my special interests is dogs and training them. my dream is an akc registered dog. i'm really feminine and have a goth style ^w^ i can't vc a lot except before bed but i would make exceptions once i know it won't annoy someone that i live with other people. last thing is that i luv nonsexual petplay. i wanna be someones puppy so bad!!
⡠➺ Extra information: i live with my best friend (we both have bpd and are each others favorite person) and her husband. once i have a partner we can save and put something on the property for us to call our own :) since i always get asked: we're not poly, we're all monogamous and they're both happily married. i'm just trying to start my own life with my own person !
⡠➺ Contact information: my discord is: kushpuppy_ . just lmk you're from the lovesick bakery !!
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ê° : ïŸàš Tina ; eighteen ; she/her ; black É â à¹ËËË
⢠Spotify playlist ! â¬
ïž â¢ twitter ! â¬
ïž â¢writing blog !â¬
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â welcome chikibaby ð«¶ðŸ !!
â Oel ngati kameie : welcome to my personal blog !! I reblogg mainly NSFW works so minors please dni ! thank you.
⢠you should most def check out these amazing writers! : -
- pandorxxx
- tiredmamaissy
- justasimps-blog
- tsireqas
- eitaababe
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hihi lilneps𥺠- ð°
omg u can stop crying now @lilneps
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OMG IM GOING TO SHIT MYSELF IM SO EXCITED âŒïžâŒïžâŒïžâŒïž
-ð¯ð¥§
LMFAOOO GLAD UR HYPED BABE!! and welcome welcome to the inbox :D
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I know someone has already said it but I absolutely adore the way you write Bradley. It's put me right back in reading fics for TGM era again.
Oddly enough, I was thinking about your recent Thanksgiving one and how adorable it was when the beach song came on the radio! Scary timing...
Anyway, what I'm trying to say is I love your writing!
Sweet anon friend!! ðð This is so sweet, so kind, so lovely! I am so touched that you would take a moment to send this my way! I only started dabbling in creative writing for the first time last December, this means absolute world to me!
Bradley Bradshaw is That Manâ¢ïž! And heâs so fun to write, both those cheekier sides and the softer sides!
I love that youâre back in your TGM era!! ððŒPlease let me know if you need any recs, Iâd be happy to put something together for you!
You willed the âI Ainât Worriedâ moment into existence! I watched the Thanksgiving Parade and one of the bands played the song that inspired the title for that fic and I also had a âšmomentâš hahaha!
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ËÊâ¡ÉË For myself ËÊâ¡ÉË
#ð.txt = hopeless romanticism
#â€ïžâð©¹.txt = in hope and random notes
#ð¥§.txt = to a possible future
#ð§º.txt = aestheticals
#ð±.txt = other
#ð.txt = Bee is speaking ð£ïž
#ð.txt = Love of my life 1
#ð§¡.txt = Love of my life 2
#ðïž.txt = General motorsports
tbcâŠï¿Œ
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!she.r !ri !20 !istp
!mark !renjun !jeno !donghyuck !jaemin !chenle !jisung
nct dream texts i. ^masterlists ^ nct dream texts ii.
my anons! ð¹ðð° ð 𥧠ð ðð§žð»ðª©ð©° ð°âšð¥âïžð
about me! info!
see recent works!
! bf jisung vii.
! âwhat would u do if someone asked me out?â
! bf chenle viii.
! bf mark vii.
! âweâd make a great couple.â
! dreamies vs clingy gf
! bf haechan vi.
! calling dreamies pretty boy
! âmiss ur face..â
what to expect this month!!
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i can make pictures easilyðððððð
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Are you there my? It's me ð¥§
Hello sweet cutie pie!!!! Iâm sorry Iâm answering this so late I was asleep!!! ð how can I be of service ?
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AWE I'M SOSOSO GLAD THT YOU GOT TO SEE PIWON!! ððŸââïž, I wanna see them too but I live all the way in the carib ð, aside from that I'm doing okay! Tumblr was acting up so I had to delete it ð, nd then I completely forgot about the app so I didn't bother to redownload it ð! TBCH the only reason as to why I redownloaded it was to see if you were doing okayy ððŸððŸ I'M GLAD THAT YOU ARE THO!! ILY -ð¥§
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and TUMBLR HAS BEEN WEIRD FOR ME TOOOOO </3 maybe if they fixed the problems instead of changing the entire layout of the app, people would use it more ._. BUT STOP dont make me cry, im doing .,. okð«¡ just existing zzz I HOPE UR DOING WELL
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ð- Send me an nsfw concept alongside a character and Iâll write a blurb for them - Could you maybe write a Steve blurb from your nsfw headcanon of "Cumimng into your panties and making you wear them around for the rest of the day" please?
Hey lovely!! Here you go
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⡠➺ Name: jamie / neil / ivan
⡠➺ Birthday: march 21st
⡠➺ Age: 18
⡠➺ Gender Identity & Pronouns: transmasc enby, he/they/it
⡠➺ Sexuality: achillean bisexual !!
⡠➺ I am (Yandere/Non-Yandere): both a yandere and a darling !!
⡠➺ Looking for (Friendship/Romance): romance :3
⡠➺ Looking for a (Yandere/Non-Yandere): yandere !!
⡠➺ Thinking of a friend/romantic partner, I am looking for: a fellow yandere, preferably masc leaning but im not picky ! someone that doesnt mind clingy and someone that doesnt mind the fact im a little hyper ,,,, also doesnt mind that we switch a ton ! fellow system maybe ? not picky :D
⡠➺ Small details about myself (interests and love language, for example): hi! im jamie! im the host of a polyfragmented system and my interests include ! wuwa, bsd, jjk, mxtx, genshin, hsr, cyyu, greek mythology, alien stage and romance anime!! im an anthropology major and my timezone is mst :D also hyperlexic - i speak spanish and english, and i can somewhat understand french, italian and german :D
⡠➺ Extra information: hello !!
⡠➺ Contact information: cottxgecorewritr on tumblr :D also like this and ill reach out !!
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goofy iris speaking hello
smart iris, non goofy iris, is busy laughing at ur silly ass ð
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Hiii, I'm back to do regular pick-a-pile readings! However if you interested in booking a private reading please join my discord server! In todays reading I am working with Apollo to send the collective this message. Take what resonates and leave behind anything that doesn't. Thank you all 𩵠-ghost
PILE ONE
Crystal: Yellow Aventurine
Astrology: Leo, Sagittarius, Scorpio, Gemini
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Hello, pile one! I see you have been looking for your intuition. You have been searching high and low. Purchasing all manner of metaphysical assistance. You seem to think you arenât powerful. You believe you are simple and small. My friend you are very mistaken. Your third eye is open and active. There are two thing about intuition that I had to learn that I will now teach you. The first thing is that you must trust yourself. Activating your intuition is only one step in the journey. The second thing is that you must be grounded to be able to use your intuition. This lesson Iâm still learning. You must establish yourself to yourself to make any progress. I see you crave progress over everything else. Focus on who you are and focus on trusting the person you are. You have done good work so far. The journey is just a little different than what you expected. You canât escape yourself in spirituality. Forgetting who you are is much more counter intuitive than you might believe.
PILE TWO
Crystal: Tigers Eye
Astrology: Pisces, Cancer, Taurus, Libra
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Hi there, pile two! You have been looking for a battle to wage. You have had to fight a lot in your life. You have probably been fighting since you were a child. You fought so hard back then. You are blinded by the war you fought, my friend. You have aleady won your war. The enemy is defeated and yet you still look for the next flying fist to dodge. You cannot fight anymore. There is no one to battle. There is a new goal you must strive for. You have been such a strong soldier for a long time. Now that it is done you must rest. You must heal. You must clean your wounds and take the medicine required to get better. You have suffered enough. After war, when soldiers come home, it is understandable that they might not know how to come down from shellshock. They might have gotten physical or mental wounds that are in need of proper care and attention. It is time to learn to cope and learn how to fill you cup. I must reiterate, you fight is over. Your war is finished. You are safe. You have been grasping for safety while clinging to your violence. They cannot exist in tandum. Please sleep, my dear soldier. Please. Once you decide the war is over in your mind you will be able to finally relax. You will find things you enjoy. You will share peaceful moments with yourself again.
PILE THREE
Crystal: Black Tourmaline
Astrology: Aries, Capricorn, Virgo, Aquarius
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Hi, pile three! Welcome to your reading. You have been carrying the weight of the world in your arms and I know you hate to admit it but you are tired. You are only one person. I understand you have needed to be independent. I understand you have been searching for help but my dear you have been refusing it at every opportunity. Your friends are here for you and you wonât open up. They are knocking at your door. They are asking to see you and love you. You seem to believe accepting their help makes you weak. Darling, that is not the case. You are human. You are not a machine and honestly even if you were machines need maintenance. Machines canât always self-maintenance. You need help and you want it. Please accept it the next time it comes around. I see you might have some religious trauma or some kind of self-sacrificing wound. You are not a tool. You are not livestock. You are not alone. Humans are evolutionarily not solitary creatures. They need companionship. Humans are pack animals which means they need other humans. Every instance when a human is left completely alone usually the human goes insane. Talk about your hardships with your friends. Release some of what you are carrying on your shoulders. Let go of the mindset that you must sacrifice your mind or your body to be considered a good or successful human. You are already a good human without over-exerting yourself.
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