#pick your own

[persephonessister]

Pick Your Own Lavender 💜

#cottagecore #dirtcore #naturecore #farmcore #honeycore #goblincore #grandmacore #lavender #pick your own #hamilton nz #bumblebees #butterflies

[tilldeathdousart]

Sunflowers 🌻

#nature #sunflowers #flower #flowers #pretty #pick your own #favourite flower #sunflower #love #happiness #travel #explore #adventure

[sirwillow]

Choose any room you'd like!

((Ignore the edition typo 😭😭I made this while so tired))

#age regression #agere little #sfw agere #aesthetic #sfw regression #agere aesthetic #pet regressor #petre caregiver #pet regression #petre community #sfw littlespace #sfw #choose #pick your favorite #pick your own

[ahedderick]

Newsletter?

   It seems that every company’s website wants you to sign up for a newsletter or some such nonsense. My nearly-universal response is no, no, NO, don’t send me shit, I don’t want it, NO.

   The exception, however, is the orchard. They want to send me newsletters about luscious, seasonal pick-your-own fruits.

YES!

Tell me when the cherries are available. I want to hear about peaches. How’s your apple crop coming along? I love these guys. Trying not to drool on my keyboard, now.

#orchard #fruit #seasonal produce #cherries #pick your own #eat local #harvest

[writtingrose]

“Welcome home, baby.”

SUMMARY; Literally just porn with little to no plot. BUT you get to pick your Jackson Brother.

WARNINGS; READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. You are responsible for your own media consumption. Smut, Con non-con, slight daddy kink, somnophilia 

REQUESTED BY; myself

BETA’D BY; @asheserotic and @josiewrites

CO-WRITTEN BY;  none

WORD COUNT; 1,289

Moonlight filled the room, spilling from the cracks between the curtains, as he stepped into the space . He moved as quietly as he could, frame filling the doorway as he stopped to admire her. A small smile spread across his face as his eyes swept over her barely covered skin, drinking in every inch.

He stepped closer to the bed, sliding his hands under the hem of his shirt before pulling it over his head, every intention of joining her in bed. As he reached the foot, however, a dark hunger took over his features. Beside her, barely peeking out from underneath the comforter, lay the silicone mold of his cock she’d begged him to make when they first started dating. 

He had been hesitant at first, but she had talked him into it. Over time, while he was on the road, she’d pulled it out on a video call a few times. Thinking about the way she fell apart, fucking her self with his mold as he wateched from whatever hotel room he was staying in had his cock harening in his jeans. She had assured him she’d only use it when he could watch. 

He should have known she wouldn’t behave. 

His tongue ran along the hollow of his cheek as he pivoted, making his way to the bottom drawer of his dresser. Reaching out, the pads of his fingers slid over the soft silicone of his favorite vibrator. A small smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he lifted the flesh colored appendage from where it lay neatly tucked away.

As he turned back towards the bed, vibrator in one hand as the other unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, he thought this might be too much. They had talked about a similar situation a few times before and how they’d both be interested in trying. Ultimately, Y/N had told him when the right scenario showed itself; she was his to do as he pleased.

This just seemed too perfect.

He moved slowly and deliberately as he reached the bed. For now, he laid the toy beside the custom mold, every intention of using them later. He took his time to spread her legs, eyes never leaving her face as he searched for even the slightest hint of her waking. He pushed the denim and cotton down his legs before stepping out them and easing on the bed between her legs. 

He pressed a chaste kiss to the soft skin of her inner thigh as he settled between them. His hands and forearms carefully slipped under her thighs and around to rest on her hips. With one last look up at her slumbering face; he slid his tongue through her slick folds. He watched as her eyelids fluttered but stayed closed. Satisfied, he turned his full attention to the way her cunt dripped for her. Her chest, raising slowly before, sped up as he held her hips. His tongue moved between darting into her warm void and swirling around her clit as he ate her. 

In her unconscious state,Y/N tried to decipher what was reality and what was dream. What had started as an innocent dream had somehow transformed to the stuff of her fantasies. Images filled her mind as her eyes rolled behind her eyelids. He held her hips tighter, keeping them firmly on the mattress as she tried to buck against him. He spread one hand over her stomach, pushing it down as he reached for the mold. Eyes glued to her face, he pressed the tip against her soaked hole and slowly slid it in. 

Y/N gasped, eyes flying open as his name gently fell from her lips. From above her, he chuckled, slowly working the toy into then out of her weeping hole.

“Naughty kitten. Couldn’t even put the toy back before falling asleep.” Piercing eyes connected with hers as he deliberately angled the mold into her g-spot. “Left it setting out for just anyone to find.”

“Y-ou weren’t supposed to be back for a few more days.” She pulled at the sheets as she moaned, wide eyes watching him.

His features darkened further as memories of what happened in the arena filled his mind. Quickly, he shook them off, leaning down to flick her clit with his tongue as he worked the toy. 

“Things changed. I’m home for a while.”

Y/N wanted to ask questions, but he left no room as his mouth wrapped around her clit, sucking harshly as his movements sped up. Her back arched as she came, the force nearly pushing the toy out of her as she drenched the sheet beneath her. 

He pulled the toy from her, tossing it to the side before crawling up her body. One hand slid from her soaked cunt and over her stomach, then between her breasts before wrapping around her throat. At the same time, he positioned his cock at her entrance before slamming into her.

Y/N cried out as her sensitive cunt struggled to accommodate his large cock, voice hoarse from the pressure of his hand. He only smiled, angling his hips to slide along her favorite spot. As much as he wanted to pound into her, he refrained. His thrust deliberately, sliding almost completely out before plunging back into her, each stroke met by her moans.

“I missed you so much, princess.” He leaned forward moving his hand to muzzle into her neck before kissing her sensitive spot. “I’ve been dreaming about ruining your pretty little cunt. Yet, here you were, fucking yourself with daddy’s dick.” He growled, thrusting a little sharper in frustration before settling back into his pace. 

“You weren’t supposed to be back yet, baby. And I was so needy.” Her arms moved to wrap around him, nails gently grazing over his shoulder blades as she spread impossibly wider for him. “But it was no use! You know nothing makes me cum like you do.”

“That’s right.” A satisfied growl left his lips as he grabbed her hips. All the pent-up frustrations finally came out as he delved into her warm, wet hole. The sound of skin on skin, accompanied by their noises filled the room.

He reached between them, found her clit, and stroked it. His tongue caressed her skin as teeth occasionally scraped. Y/N dug her names into his shoulders, no doubt leaving angry red lines in his wake as his name fell from her lips like a mantra. 

He read her body well, giving her exactly what she needed as he spoke into her ear, panting against her neck. 

“Give it to me, baby.” He coaxed, rubbing her clit in time to his thrusts as his cock swelled inside her. “Give it to me.”

Y/N cried out his name, body arching off the mattress as she came for him. He gathered her against him, arm supporting the small of her back as he bottomed out inside her and filled her.

Slowly, their breathing evened out and he laid her back on the mattress. He pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead, a stark difference to his cock twitching inside her, before rolling to lay beside her. Y/N rolled to lay on his chest, leg and arm thrown over him. In the back of her mind, she couldn’t help but wonder what had brought him home so suddenly. However, in the moment she chose to enjoy the warmth of him beside her, she could question him later.

“I don’t know what happened, but” Looking up at him, she smiled and pressed a kiss to his neck. “Welcome home, baby.”

First fic in seven months. So, tell me, which brother did you imagine?

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[theonlinevegan]

#pick your own #strawberry #strawberries #meet your meat #face your food #do it yourself #diy #govegan #argument

[mr-babish-the-bunny]

He's never been less impressed in his life that he's has to "pick" his own food.

#its called working for your food buns #mr babish #bunny #rabbit #bunblr #cute animals #bun bun #cute #cute rabbit #cute bunny #black and white #corriander #pick your own

[roadtripnewengland]

Apple picking & cider donuts at Cider Hill Farm in Amesbury, Massachusetts #massachusetts_igers #applepicking #ciderdonuts🍩

#apple picking #pick your own #fall #cider donuts #autumn #fall foliage #Amesbury #cider hill farm #Massachusetts #farm #farm stand #shop local #localvore

[neopetsitem]

Pick Your Own Berries

Super Juicy Berry

Jumbleberry

Blue Bomberry

Sniddberry

Mortogberry 

Voidberry

Purple Felberry 

Loveberry

Fishberry  

#neopets #berries #neopets items #pick your own #2000s #y2k #old web #nostalgia #my post

[forestduck]

#foraging #berries #berry #wild harvest #wild harvesting #bushcraft #wild foraging #wild foods #wild food #long hair #drop hem dress #retro #vintage #nature #pick your own #pick your own food #off grid #cottagecore

[sunflowers-and-rainclouds]

A day out picking strawberries on a sunny Saturday.

📸 @craftyrowan

#cottageblr #cottagecore #grandmacore #farmcore #cottage aesthetic #goblincore #country living #simple living #simple life #country life #nature #naturecore #strawberry picking #pick your own #pyo #farmfresh

[selfindulgenttwaddle]

How’d you like them strawberries?!

#strawberry #strawberries #pick your own #giant strawberry #strawberry picking

[theartofmadeline]

lil 16 page zine that i made at the coffee shop this weekend! a sort of pick your path style mini game, because i love wizards + interactive fiction. hope you get out of the wizard dungeon!!

#Illustration #art #zine #wizard #choose your own adventure #pick your path #wizardcore #wizard posting #mini game #interactive fiction #artists on tumblr #digital art #theartofmadeline #solo rpg #comic #ttrpg #gamebook #cyoa #escape the wizard dungeon #rpg zine #game

[amandarayyy]

If you love BOOKS and being able to pick out your own theme for a mystery book box head on over to the Etsy page!!!! I especially love the romance book box :p

#books and reading #bookworm #booksbooksbooks #mystery #mysterybox #mystery books #mysterybookbox #etsygifts #etsylove #bookcommunity #booklife #writing community #read #romance books #books #themed gifts #all the books #pick your own #i love books #booklover #bookaddict #book #novel #romance novel #dark romance #children books #crime books #fantasy books #fantasy romance

[ionomycin]

Welcome home

#artists on tumblr #cw blood #i really like drawing wings if it wasn't obvious #drawing has been rough lately though #all the A-I trash going around is so depressing to see #please pick up literally any tool in your hand and create #shape something with your own hands #breathe life into something #it doesn't need to look perfect and polished and photorealistic #literally anything any person has ever drawn with their own hands #has more value than every algorithm generated garbage put together #a vent doodle drawn in the math notebook of a 13 yo girl has infinitely more value #than any stolen blendered together soulless algorithm “creation” #we're humans we create #so just #create #with your own hands and your own ideas

[s0fter-sin]

everyone makes fun of soap when they find out how many hair and skin products he keeps on hand. the cabinet in his bathroom is filled to bursting and he always keeps travel sized bottles on him on missions

when soldiers outside the 141 find out, they call him precious and self-obsessed, a vain pretty boy too preoccupied with his reflection to focus on the enemy. no wonder how he got his callsign. price has given up telling him to leave them on base and just teaches him to individually wrap them so they don’t rattle against each other and give himself away

what they don’t know is that each product contains an ingredient that when mixed with any number of the others, creates potent chemical bombs. he was caught unarmed once, he won’t let it happen again

#ghost picks it up when he watches him meticulously read the ingredients lists on the bottles when he goes shopping with him once #he knows enough about products to know that when you find one that works you keep using it #so hes confused when he sees soap put back a moisturiser hes certain hes seen in his little bag #he waits for him to leave the aisle and checks the bottle #which is when he sees the new and improved formula sticker on the back #he memorises the ingredients and when he checks the bottle in soaps room sure enough theres an ingredient missing #thats when he puts it together #it seems his little intro into guerrilla warfare had sparked some ideas in his sergeant #and hes so damn proud it takes him off guard for a second #he hadnt expected him to keep up with it not when hed rarely need the knowledge #but he is and hes doing it all on his own using his own expertise and forethought #the pride has to make room for a difference kind of warmth at the sheer competency on display in front of him #the next day he drops a new product with the missing ingredient on soaps head #the soldiers around them are shocked that hed indulge in soaps prissiness #hes the only that that sees the feral glint in soaps eye as he thanks him and starts going on about the benefits of looking after your skin #coming out of my cage and ive been doing just fine.txt #ghost x soap #soapghost #ghostsoap #ghost mw2 #cod ghost #cod soap #soap mw2 #soap mactavish #cod mwii #call of duty #we’re a team. ghost team