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#I want him so badly
boysboysboysss · 5 months
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Tom Daley posting thirst traps on his instagram reels
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throwmethroughawindow · 3 months
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ace is a messy whiny pussy eater, you cannot tell me otherwise
begging and whimpering for more, devouring you over and over until you’re crying bc you’re so overstimulated and he begs for “just one more baby, you taste so good”
kissing and licking your thigh as you ride out your last orgasm, your pussy squeezing his fingers as he praises you and thanks you; promising to do this for you every day of his life if you’d let him
UGH UGH UGH
Blame @terarria-sunflower FOR THESE HORNY ASS TJOUGHTS!!!!‼️‼️‼️
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perfectoh · 8 months
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nothing, NOTHING, could have prepared me for this. WHY are people sleeping on this wonderful man
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red-writes · 1 year
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ushijima thinks the pudge of your tummy that pokes out when you wear tight skirts is very attractive and it turns him on immensely. there’s nothing more arousing than seeing you spin around for him in that dress that you think doesn’t look good on you, the one that hugs all of your body and makes you feel insecure. ushijima thinks that’s the sexiest thing you could’ve ever put on. he likes to hug you from behind and give you a hot kiss on your neck while his hands cup and massage your breasts through the fabric of the dress. he’ll squeeze and pinch at your nipples, twisting them between his fingers until your fingers grip the sleeve of his shirt and the pretty cries for more fall from your mouth. he keeps one of his fingers flicking your pert nipples, switching back and forth between the two while the other hand hikes up your dress just enough to pull your undies down to rub your clit in tight circles. he’ll kiss your neck and suck at the skin until it bruises. he’ll keep this up until your legs shake and you get tired of standing, body wanting to collapse from the pleasure. you turn your head back and press your lips against his in a messy kiss and it makes his dick jump how you always need to kiss him before you cum and you do, hard. your body trembles against his and your nipples feel as hard as rocks but he doesn’t stop messing with them until your cunt’s cream makes his fingers a milky white.
yeah… :(
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jambread23 · 8 months
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Going home part 1/2. Part 2
Lyrics from “This Night Has Opened My Eyes” by The Smiths
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mysimplymagix · 21 days
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do i need to say what i’m thinking
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mrkis · 1 year
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sigh. i wanna fuck mark so badly. wanna hear him curse under his breath with his head thrown back, eyes fluttering from the amount of pleasure, unable to form a sentence. wanna hear him moan out how good you’re taking his dick, how warm you feel when he’s finally fucking you raw for the first time. or maybe it’s his umpteenth time and he can’t get over how good it feels to be inside your pussy with no restrictions. wanna hear him beg to fill you up with his cum, fuelling that breeding kink that he’s had buried deep down. give me him.
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shoyoackerman · 1 month
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Breaking my hiatus to remind y’all how downbad I am for DAIKI AOMINE. Could write fucking sonets about how beautiful, sexy, magnificent and ethereal he is.
you ain’t ever leaving mind frfr baby 🤭🤍
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dead-fandom-society · 5 months
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New blorbo alert and bodies spoilers ahead. Can any bodies fans here talk about how ICONIC Karl weissman is??? Holy shit. I have no idea why tumblr isn’t all over this guy yet. He’s the perfect dark murdery bastard that wears dapper suits and has slicked back hair with a slutty curl and a pencil moustache and a COCKNEY ACCENT and he is really witty and sometimes really mean I love it. The insults??? Omfg. We need men to be slutty 1940s detectives again. I love him. I am so feral for everything he does. The reluctant bachelor becomes a father figure archetype that we get for like two episodes. Can we also talk about how iconic his deaths are in the two timelines where he dies??? 1) resigns, breaks into Harker house, shoots Polly, shoots Harker/Mannix in the face (and looks so sexy while doing it) and then knows he’s about to be arrested and faces execution so he lights up a smoke and gets drunk off of Harker’s booze while waiting for the cops. Iconic. And in 2) he does the same murders but this time runs to the bar to hide the record (also asks Hasan for a pint in his carving), fires his gun in the air to get everyone out, STAYS THERE AND LIGHTS UP A CIGAR AND POURS OUT A SHOT, and refuses to come out before the police fire, literally saying “nah.” LMFAOOO. Oh my fucking god. Oh my fucking god. I could talk about his character for hours
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xxweyussyenjoyerxx · 1 month
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🙏🏻Blursed blonde Jeffrey grant me strength and wisdom on this day amen🙏🏻
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christiangeistdorfer · 2 months
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RICCARDO PATRESE at the beginning of the 1987 FORMULA ONE WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP
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thisisanerror · 7 months
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god. i love big old furry men.
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callsign-mongoose · 7 months
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Just a little Iceman Edit to lighten up your day. He fits the ethereal aesthetic so well. 🙌
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ivanzplaid · 2 years
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Could I possibly get a grabber x reader fic where during punishment or something he accidentally hurts the reader too bad? Maybe he kind of loses control and accidentally goes too far? So he tries to comfort them afterwards.
I hope this makes sense lol
of course!! i love ur writing sm, always amazing to read ur work while looking for fics :) but i totally understand what you mean, and i love the idea, he gets lost in his anger and goes a lil too hard, and just feels bad from seeing you so hurt🫶
as always ty for the request!! i write for any request that comes in, so leave any you have
This is The Grabber x Gn Reader
Warnings: Very dark, Belt abuse, Severe punishment, Descriptive, Language, Stolkholm-ish themes, Snot mentioning, Wound description
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The aftermath of the whiplash was what hurt the most. The way the belt broke your skin would've made him smile at the sight, if it weren't for earlier that day. The latest time you had tried to escape ended with some harsh words said, and you were furious, you had been out the door and on your way, but he had taken it further by running after you, of course he caught up quickly, the basement made you weak. In the end, you got tackled, he brought you back, but you kept arguing, you kicked and screamed, and maybe a word or two slipped out of your mouth, but you really hit the nail when you hit it personal, his identity. You've heard his brother mention his name, and it was all coming out so quickly.
"Let me fucking go Al!"
It was out of anger yes, and it wasn't even that bad. He has said so much worse to you, but deep down you saw something in his eyes click when you said his name, and it was like a trigger switch. Thats where this started, that had to have been hours ago now, but punishments took their time, and he had been running completely on rage.
This brought you back, remembering how it started not that long ago. You knew as you buried your head in the mattress with your hands over your head that sooner or later he'd get tired, but for now, you were unfortunate. The scarier part was that he hadn't even said a word while relentlessly beating you, he was so pissed that he used all his energy into the belt. After your screams had dies down, he knew you were trying to lose yourself in thoughts, but he wasn't going to let that happen, he wanted it to have the worst possible outcome for you, just without you dying. So without missing a beat, he flipped you over on your back, the back that was bruised and beaten, sticky and dirty with blood, and grasped the back of your head, closing the distance between you two.
"I want you to count these next hits, and I want you to know to fucking pray it doesn't hit your face."
You nodded swiftly, the fear sending tears down your face and paralyzing you through the next moments, it was at random, and when the belt did make skin contact, you were much more sensitive, it made you curl up and shout from the pain, but whatever happened, you weren't allowed to cover your face, he put the fear of him into you, he made sure that you knew who the fuck you were taken by and that you knew what to call him. As you counted, and as you struggled not to get in more trouble, you saw him watch you after each hit, after each strike, he'd watch you squirm and plea, but he ignored you, slowly smiling after each one.
Soon enough, after the 20th hit, he stopped abruptly, and just stared again. By this time you had curled up on your side, because both your back and stomach was in too much pain to put any pressure on it. You sobbed, you sobbed hard. The tears obscuring your eyesight and your nose becoming stuffy, you felt pain everywhere and it felt like hell, you could pass this place as hell if you wanted to.
Minutes had passed and he had left since then, you were still in too much pain to move, you wanted a distraction so you began to quietly talk yourself through it, since no one else could do it for you. Slowly, you began to move yourself, your back becoming numb rather than agonizing, which mean you could lean against the wall. But the crying became tiring, and so did everything else, so your eyes overtime shut, and your head rested on your knees, trying to take a break from living.
When you were awoken, it had only been an hour, maybe two. The man who you'd been crying over, using your pleas to make him stop using the belt, now sat next to you, gently stroking your hair in his hand, and rubbing your knuckles with his other. His eyes widened when you came into sight, and he quickly came to his words.
"I- I'm sorry. You know, it- it was just, I don't know what happened. One moment I was carrying you back and then the next I didn't have control, I never meant to hurt you so badly, you- you didn't deserve all of that."
You could see the careful choice of words, his remorse seeped out of him, and you sniffled, he took up a hand to wipe away any remaining tears or snot, and lightly hugged you, being conscious of your wounds. He rested his head on your shoulder, stroking circles on your hand and just resting on your shoulder.
After a few minutes of bonding in silence, you spoke up.
"Thank you for being here. It helps."
His head shot up, surprised to see you speaking to him, putting your trust back so easily, but he took it, he needed to take it for your sake. For the fee moments of silence, he kissed your forehead and got up. Sighing under his mask.
"How about I go get some stuff to ease the pain, ice packs, bandaids, any ointments.. I'll be back my dove."
His voice was sympathetic, he was sad to leave you in this condition, even for the shortest amounts of time, but for your well being he would.
What a strange feeling it is to be comforted by the Devil.
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ok ok, i loved this prompt, and i hope i delivered for the request, and i cant wait to see if yall like it 🫶🫶as always, requests keep me motivated, cant keep going without them, and ill take any request! i also love talking to yall, so commenting or reblogging is awesome, so r likes❤️❤️❤️ :)
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mysimplymagix · 6 months
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oh my god 🤤
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jesuistrestriste · 10 months
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this picture is so sick and twisted. that should be me sharing a half-naked fake cig on stage with mike faist. that should be me.
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