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sapphire-imeo · 5 months
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My Fav Bath and Body Works ❄️💗
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Candy bracelet with polymer clay miniatures
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heftigshop · 1 year
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Rainbow Ice Cream Swirl Fanny Pack 🍦 Pride merch or sommer accessory bum bag. On Sale now in my Etsy Shop! 😍 https://www.etsy.com/listing/1479325899/
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applepidotcom · 3 months
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I desperately want a sewing machine… and the ability to magically know how to sew …… the things I could achieve…. The ways in which I would rule the world …. The sewing machine needs to be in my hands.
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mdinudi · 4 months
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Hawaiian Pineapple
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meri by carley benazzi Via Flickr: Blog Instagram VESTA - meri hat Rama - maryln hair KB x DIEM - value pack xl curved duck nails - Dreamday ISON - belinda asymmetrical top - Collabor88
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fruitglazed · 3 months
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WHAT KIND OF RECS
rough sex w matt pls im in heatttttttttttt
I hope this makes your pussy throb. ୨⍣୧
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Turning off the water, you open the shower door, grabbing the towel you placed on the counter. Wrapping it over your body, you hear a ding. Checking your phone, it reads “See you at 6pm, pretty girl.” Confirmation text from Matt, your boyfriend of a few months. Followed by another ding, you glance down at your phone again. “Bro, I’m right next to you, no need to text me.” His brother Chris sent back. Chuckling to yourself, you dry both your hands off on the towel around your frame. “See you boys tonight. And Nick, what’re you wearing?” Pressing send, you smile to yourself. Our hebdomadal dinner was a go tonight. The four of you decided on a fancy Steakhouse. One of your favorites in particular. Expensive, but yummy. It was Matt’s turn to pay. You love to watch Matt get riled up whenever Chris would order almost the entire menu since he wasn’t in charge of the bill this time. Running out of the bathroom after finishing your hair and makeup, you head into your room browsing through your closet. With another ding from your phone- “White tank top and my corduroy striped pants. The purple ones.” Loving the message, you threw your phone on the bed. Time to get to work. Stripping each article of clothing you had from its place, you managed to decide on a simple satin dress. Eggshell shade, buttons on one side, starting from the hip, down to the slit of the dress. Not too short, just the perfect length. Thin spaghetti straps, hanging over your shoulders. The dress fit you in all the right places. To compliment Nick, you found a pair of open toed purple sandals. Adding on all your gold accessories, you look at the clock. 5:49pm. Dousing yourself with your favorite smell, you head back into your room and grab your phone. As you scroll through, you press Matt’s contact to give him a call. “Hey, baby. What’s up?” Matt says. “Just finished getting ready, I can’t wait to see you tonight. I’m wearing a pretty dress for you, I hope you’ll take it off of me later.” You breathe out. Almost moaning. You and Matt were like wild animals when it came to sex. Time and place didn’t matter. Matt’s breathing became louder as he spoke into the phone. “You don’t have to ask me twice. Should I just cancel dinner and come do it now?” Laughing you said you wouldn’t mind. Matt could fuck you any time he pleased, and you’d thank him. You weren’t shy when it came to him touching and fucking you. “I think we should role play tonight.” You suggested. This was one of your favorites to do with Matt. He thought it was fun, especially since you always got into character. “Sure, baby. That sounds like fun. We’re on our way to get you now.” Cheerfully, Matt had responded back. “See you soon, baby.” Blowing a kiss over the phone, you hung up.
Luckily the drive to your place from theirs, was only 2 minutes give or take. You locked up the house and walked to the end of the driveway. Pulling up, you see Matt in the drivers seat, and Chris in the passenger seat. Chris hops out of the door to offer you the front, but you decline and slip into the backseat next to Nick. “Hi boys! Are we ready for dinner this evening?” You exclaim. “Oh yes girl. Chris has been pissing me off all day because he’s hungry. Literally at any point he could’ve gotten a snack and just shut the fuck up.” Nick huffed out, smacking his lips. “Nick, shut up. You know I don’t eat much when it’s not my tab I have to worry about.” Chris spoke, rubbing his hands together, with a menacing laugh, all the while he stares down Matt. Smiling to yourself, you know Matt’s going to punch Chris when he sees the bill. “Hi, Matt. Ready for dinner?” I say in his direction. He eyeballs me through the mirror, taking turns looking at the road, then me. “Mhm.” His throat vibrates out. Hm. He must be getting into character already. You shrug and spark up a conversation with Nick and Chris. Once arrived at the Steakhouse, you all shuffle in and pick your seats. Matt goes on the opposite side of the table, across from Nick. Pulling the chair out from the table for you, expecting you to sit next to him, and Chris to sit with Nick, you decline again. You plop down right next to Chris, taking Nick’s usual spot. Furrowing his eyebrows, Matt stops and stares at you. With a blank look on his face, not taking his eyes off you, “Nick, sit next to me.” Leaves Matt’s lips. Nick puts his hands up and nods, sitting down next to him. Matt takes his seat still with his eyes locked on you. Staring back, not intimidated by him, you smile and make sure everyone has a menu. “Okay…” Chris says, breaking the tension between the Matt and I. “Yeah, what’s the deal?” Nick pipes in. “Nothing! I’m totally cool. I’m excited for tonight, I’m hungry and I’m with my best friends. Besides, it’s all on Matt, tonight.” A smirk creeping onto your lips. Nick and Chris giggle, while Matt is still monotone. Just before anyone can say anything else, a waitress stops by to take the tables order. “Hi there, welcome in! what can I get started for drinks for you all?” She says, pulling out her pen and notepad. “I’ll take an ice water with lemon. Thanks sweetheart.” Matt says smiling, looking from her straight to you, but dropping the smile. “Uh, yeah. We’ll do 3 more of those. Thanks!” Nick quickly says, hurriedly getting the waitress away from the table. You look at Matt, biting your lip almost laughing in disbelief. Looking back at your menu, skimming all the possibilities, the waitress appears with the lemon water and some bread and butter. As she’s setting them down on the table, she takes her hand and caresses Matt’s shoulder. Watching his every move from behind your menu, you roll your eyes. “Thanks again, sweetheart.” Matt repeats, this time with more of a flirtatious tone. Two can play at this game. Ignoring them and rescanning the menu, Chris leans over next to you- “Oh, by the way, you look very pretty tonight. You clean up nice, kid.” He says, innocently. You look up from your menu and glance at Matt, then turning to Chris. “Aww thanks Chris. That’s so sweet of you. I must say you’re looking rather handsome yourself.” You wink at him, bringing your hand up to his face just underneath his chin, giving his cheeks a little squeeze. You blow a kiss at him, then bring your eyes back to Matt. Anything goes when you role play. You can tell he’s seething in his chair. Trying not to make it obvious that it clearly had an effect on him. “I’ll be right back you guys, I’m going to the bathroom.” You excuse yourself and head to the ladies room. Once you find the bathrooms, you head in. Looking in the mirror, thinking to yourself this is not how tonight is supposed to go. In an instant the bathroom door flies open. Matt enters, locking the door behind him. “What the fuck was that?” He says harshly. Almost anything goes when you role play.
Playing dumb, you respond. “What was what, sweetheart?” Matt is two inches from your face. “You know what.” Sternly and not holding back, he gets even closer. “I pick you up, and you get in the back? We get here, you don’t sit next to me? Now you’re out there getting cute with Chris?” His chest is now touching yours. Not saying a word, you just look up at him. “He might look like me, but he can’t fuck like me.” Matt says brazenly. Your cheeks burn. Your core is on fire. Staring into his eyes, his pupils widen, getting darker by the second. Trying to slow your breathing down, you shrug. “Turn around. Now.” Matt flips you around, both of you looking at yourselves in the mirror. His dick outlined through his pants, grazing your ass. You softly moan to yourself. “Don’t make a sound unless I fucking tell you to.” Matt replies. Pressing his hand on your back, he pushes your chest to the cold counter. Matt brings his hands up your thighs to the buttons on your dress. In a motion he tears at your dress, buttons flying everywhere. All you can do is stare at him. “Good girl.” He breathes out. Pulling up your dress to the small of your back, exposing your ass and glistening pussy. “No panties? And you’re already soaked? I haven’t even touched you. You’re such a slut for me.” Dropping to his knees, he’s face first with your core. He drags his thumb up and down your cunt. Standing back up behind you, he shoves his finger in his mouth, licking it clean. Unbuckling his pants with one hand, they fall to the floor. Without warning, he shoves his cock deep inside you with no time to adjust. “Matt!” You yell out, forgetting what he just said. “Shut the fuck up.” He grits through his teeth. Matt takes his hands and wraps them around your throat, slightly squeezing each time you make a noise. Holding onto the sink, you could feel his rage with each stroke. Tears forming in the corner of your eyes from the pain, yet pleasure he’s enduring on your tight little pussy. “Don’t you ever think about sitting next to anyone else but me. Don’t ever touch anyone else but me. Next time, I’ll fuck you in front of them. Show them what’s mine.” The sound of moans and his hips slapping against your ass is definitely loud enough to hear from outside the bathroom. “Who fucks you like this, huh? Whose pussy is this.” Matt grabs ahold of your face, lining it up with the mirror. Watching him use you, sliding his cock in and out, making you take him deeper and deeper with every breath he breathes. Looking him in the eyes, you whisper out through tears “It’s yours, Matthew. This is your pussy.” A moan leaves your lips. Eyes rolling in the back of your head. Speeding up his thrusts, he’s hate fucking you, you can barely form a sentence. “Matt, I can’t take it-“ Throwing your head back. Matt grabs your hips, guiding your body with his slams into you. Clenching his member with your walls, you wish he could be buried in you forever. Your wetness leaking down your legs, hoping that he will lick it up afterwards. “Gonna fuck my load right into that cunt of yours. You’re gonna take every last drop.” His voice was dark. His thrusts began to slow, but he was still in control. Pumping in and out of you once more, he came in an instant. Matt pulled out and immediately crouched down, staring at your sweetly filled pussy. Watching his cum drizzle out of you, he took two of his fingers and stuffed it right back inside, swirling it around. Once he was satisfied, he brought his fingers up to your lips and shoved them in. Observing you suck the conjoined juices off his fingers, made him ready to fuck you again. Matt placed a sweet kiss on your lips and fixed your dress. Buckling his pants and running his hand through his hair, he grabbed your hand. “Let’s go baby, we have a dinner to ever back to.” He smiled back at you. Almost like he didn’t just fuck you senseless in your favorite Steakhouse’s bathroom. Walking out hand in hand from the women’s restroom, you get back to the table.
“Nick, do you mind if I trade seats with you?” You say, still holding onto Matt’s hand. Nick stands up and lets you sit, scooting the chair in for you. Chris and Nick both look at you and Matt, and then back at each other, laughing. “What?” Matt scoffs. “Oh nothing, just wondering if you love birds squashed the beef you had, or if you needed to go back to the bathroom for round 2?” Chris cackled. “Oh my god, you heard that?” You gasped. I mean you knew, but you didn’t want to believe it. “Oh sweetheart, everyone heard it.” Nick added. Rolling your eyes while giggling to yourself, Matt leans over to you. “I’ll be ready for round two when we get home.”
hiiiiiii…,,,,,,,, so I feel like I got sloppy at the end. >:-( ! anyways hope this was good enough 4 u anon <3 thank u 4 requesting this. Let me know anything yall want me to make come to LIFE! Mwah 💋
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whore4abby · 6 months
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heyyyy vannyyyyyy i love u sm i promise i'm not being a lurker
what abt model reader and abby at like a designers party (yk the devil wears prada 👀)
i'm too obsessed with everything u write is there like a support group or something for whore4abby addicts
ferny fern ur brain !! this idea is so yummy 😵‍💫 i love u MORE !! thank u for this hope u don’t mind me switching it up a lil mwah mwah !! NO ONE would join that damn support group bffr wrote this at 3am let’s not talk abt it
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kinda a part two of this !!
warnings; smut - sex in a public bathroom, strap-on usage (r!receiving), choking (with abby’s tie), mdni
wc; 1.7k
“abs…c’mon, baby…we gotta leave in a few minutes.” you call out to your wife who’s spent the last 30 minutes making sure she looks absolutely perfect, not one hair out of place in her braid, making sure her new tux was absolutely spotless.
“i’m coming, doll…gimme a minute.” she calls out softly and you laugh and roll your eyes playfully at her antics. the ongoing joke that she spends way more time getting ready than you do slowly but surely starting to become a reality.
you smooth out the fabric of your almost sheer, black satin dress and slip on your jimmy choo heels, grabbing your purse from the dresser before looking up just as abby walks out from the bathroom. you swear you feel your eyes turn into little heart shapes as you see her.
she looks nothing short of absolutely perfect in her sleek, tailored black tux paired with her shiny black dress shoes, her muscular forearms filling out the sleeves of her suit jacket and her long hair slicked back from her face. you're absolutely smitten as you rush over to press your lips against hers repeatedly, “god, you’re so pretty…” you sigh, words coming out as a breathless whisper as you press your face against her chest, closing your eyes and breathing in her familiar scent.
before you know it you’re gathered in a spacious studio for a small, intimate gathering of some couture designers to showcase their new up-coming works. you’re surrounded by mannequins displaying gorgeous designer clothes, along with an assortment of clothes scattered around the room, from elegant ballgowns to sophisticated suit jackets.
the windows are covered in velvet drapes, allowing a small amount of natural moonlight to flood the room. everyone whispering discreetly amongst themselves, scanning the surroundings and taking in all the lavish clothing and glittering accessories.
you wander off away from abby for a little while, you’re quietly minding your own business checking out some artist sketches that are carefully hung up on the wall when you feel a presence beside you. “beautiful aren’t they?” a heavily accented voice causes you to look away from the framed pictures and you turn your head to see a familiar italian designer.
“yeah…they’re gorgeous! are they for the new spring-summer collection?” you query, you head tilting curiously in his direction. “yes, that’s correct…these pieces should be out within the next couple of months.” he smirks and leans in closer to you.
“i was actually just thinking about you.” he places a hand on your shoulder and you resist the urge to shudder in disgust. “oh, please…i’m not that special.” you force a stiff laugh and shake your head, after all this time you still find it hard to believe that you have become a well-known, household named model.
“im serious! i saw you at that runway show a couple weeks ago…and let me say, it’s been driving me crazy ever since. ive been dying to get in contact with you-“ he chuckles, his gaze drifting down towards you body. he takes your hand in his, a cunning smile spreading wide as he leans in to kiss your cheek. you shake his hand curtly before pulling your hand back and jerking your face away from him.
he continues to flirt with you, his eyes finding yours and locking onto them. “perhaps you’d be interesting in catching a drink tonight?” he looks down at your shoulder and casually caresses it with his hand. “my hotel is just a couple blocks away, and i know you’re staying in the city the whole weekend. so whatdya say?”
you start purposely clinking your perfectly polished wedding ring against your half empty champagne glass, hoping he gets the hint. “i’ll actually be busy with my wife….in our own hotel room, thank you very much.”
you catch a glimpse of abby across the room, she instantly feels a pang of jealousy as she watches him openly flirt with her girl practically right in front of her face.
her brow begins to furrow and she discreetly ends the conversation she’s having and makes her way over to you, she obviously saw the guy kiss you, and she’s clearly not happy about it.
you watch his smile falter a little at the mention of your wife, and he directs his gaze towards abby as she approaches, obviously intimidated by her height and stature. “everything okay, my love?” she asks, her eyes still watching the designer. you lean in to kiss her briefly before pulling away and nodding, wrapping your arm around her bicep.
he finally gets the hint and laughs, taking a step or two back. “hmm, well isn’t that a shame?” he says with a grin. he turns to walk away, before stopping and turning back to face you. “well if you ever want to get in touch, here’s my card.” he holds out a small business card with his details on it and smiles at you, abby quickly pushes his hand away and speaks in a passive-aggressive manner, “my wife and i won’t be needing that, thank you.”
he laughs cockily, obviously slightly amused before turning on his heel and walking off to probably shamelessly flirt with another married woman.
abby leans into you, resting her head against yours, taking the champagne flute out of your hand and placing it on a nearby silver side-table. her eyes still watching the designer as he saunters away. “i don’t like how he was looking at you, darling.”
you roll your eyes at her comment, giggling slightly. “babe, calm down,” you say, squeezing her hand. you look over at her and smirk at her. “but you’re really the only one who i’ve got my eyes on, okay?”
“you’re mine…all fuckin mine~” her voice is rough, and she still can’t shake her jealousy from that designer looking at you. abby leans in and kisses you on the neck, her lips gently sucking and nibbling at the sensitive skin.
abby smiles wickedly at you, before grabbing you by the hand and quickly dragging you to the back of the boutique. you find yourself in a fancy, private bathroom and abby quickly locks the door behind you. she pulls you in for a heated kiss and you can feel her firm body pressing against yours.
abby’s tongue gently plays against yours, her hands caressing your face and your body, slowly pulling you closer to her. she bites down on your bottom lip slightly, but not hard enough to hurt you.
she pulls away for a second before diving back in, kissing you passionately and with more force than before. “all mine~” she whispers in your ear, her breath hot on your neck, her fingers finding their way down to hike your dress up over you ass, bending you over in the sink counter.
you hear the zipper of her pants being yanked down and the rusting of her shirt being untucked before she pulls your panties off your body and discards them onto the floor before nudging your legs apart with her knee.
you whine as she swipes the tip of the strap-on through your sticky folds, gathering up your slick before pressing the head of the dildo against your slit. “say it…tell me who's the only one who gets you this wet~” she pushes in slowly, groaning at the sight of your pussy greedily taking her cock. “you, abs…fuucck- only you!”
she thrusts herself fully inside without warning, all seven inches of black silicone right up to the hilt making you cry out, feeling every vein and ridge flush against the walls of your cunt. the stinging stretch causing your face to contort in a mixture of pleasure and pain as she pulls out until just the tip remains inside, then slams back in. she roughly manhandles you, slamming you back on her cock. “nnhhggg…a-abby~”
you hear her fumbling with something before you suddenly feel pressure around your throat, the silky material of her tie digs into your neck as she wraps it around your throat and yanks you back to make eye contact with her in the mirror. “look at me while im fucking you, yeah?” she growls through gritted teeth, her eyes dark and filled with jealousy fueled lust.
you’re gripping onto the marble counter so hard that your knuckles are starting to lose their colour, strangled moans leaving your lips, the perfectly applied lipstick now smudged around your mouth in messy splotches.
she drops the tie onto the counter and you gasp for some much needed air. she snakes her free hand down to rub at your clit lazily as she snaps her hips into yours at an eye-rolling pace. “a-abby! oohhh…my god…fuck…” the fingers of her unoccupied hand dig into your hip, holding you in place as she starts to pound into you relentlessly, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing in the small bathroom.
she groans, picking up the pace, the friction from the harness against her clit making her moans grow louder and more desperate, hips grinding into you in-between thrusts as she chases her own release.
you thighs start to clench and shake as her pace picks up even more, leaving you gasping and grabbing at any surface you can find to ground yourself. “you feel that? only i can make you cum like this, yeah?” you’re babbling incoherently as the the head of her cock keeps bumping into that sweet spot until it has you letting out a loud pleading cry as you cum on her cock.
she keeps thrusting, prolonging your release as she helps you ride out your own orgasm, her thick fingers digging into your hips hard enough to bruise.
“fuuccckk~” she pants heavily, leaning forward to rest her head against your back, the harness still grinding against her clit and making her cum hard whilst still buried inside you.
she lets out a loud groan as she pulls out with a pop, looking down at the mess between your legs and the cum dripping from your clenching cunt. you turn back to face her and she brings your mouths together in a brief, heated kiss before pulling away and carefully helping you clean yourself up.
she tucks her strap-on back into her pants and neatens her tux up before picking up your discarded panties and shoving them into her pocket before holding her arm out for you to take. “c’mon, baby~” her chivalrous action a stark contrast to the way she just fucked you into oblivion not even five minutes ago.
you smile coyly, adjusting your dress and grabbing onto her forearm as she leads you out of the bathroom and back out into the main studio space, not even caring about the skeptical looks and the un-approving stares of the people around you.
an; model!reader has me in an absolute chokehold right now😵‍💫if u have any ideas for more PLSSS leave me a request !!!!
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ncityprincess · 10 months
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jaehyun loves buying you pretty clothes and accessories. you’re like a little dolly he can dress up and spoil. he follows behind you around the store and watches with amusement as you pick out everything you want. pretty necklaces, skirts, yummy smelling perfume, lingerie. he likes his money where he can see it: on you
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grounded4lyfe · 2 years
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The Magick of Autumn
Sweater: Opal Sweater by Riot @The Fifty
Jeans: Opal Jeans by Riot @The Fifty
Earrings: Eloisa by e.marie
Necklace(s): Olivia Layered Charm Necklace by Yummy
Rings: Zodiac Bracelets & Rings Set by Avaway
Nails: Viper Set by Nail Plug
Hair: Claire De Lune Hair by Studio Exposure
Bangs: Kayla (bangs only) by Magika
Cold Coffee: Fall Iced Coffee by ChicChica
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frankiensteinsmonster · 6 months
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🎀Common Enough Mental Health Tips That Help Me Personally🎀
🍧- Freshening up with baby wipes if you can't bathe or wash over the sink
🍧- if you can't wash up at all, changing into clean clothes. Especially your underclothing.
🍧- Freshening up your clothes with alcohol if you can't wash them to get rid of some of the bacteria. It won't work forever, but it'll help a little.
🍧- Airing out your clothes helps too!
🍧- Keeping snacks and drinks you enjoy near your bed/wherever you spend the most time. "Junk" food is better than no food.
🍧- Prechopped/Frozen foods are a huge help! Don't feel pressured to avoid them for any reason. Social pressure? Is SOCIETY eating your meal?? Environmental concerns? Understandable, but WE Specifically need these things to function. Non-disabled people can pick up the slack for us. We can ask for better packaging options for the future as well! It's not your fault these things come in plastics.
🍧- Keeping your mobility aid and accessories together and near your bed if possible helps with organization, so you aren't as tempted to go without them and potentially hurt yourself. You are worth the effort.
🍧- Reaching out to your friends or otherwise loved ones. :') you can say hi. You can say "I don't have anything specific to say, but I just wanted to say hi" if you would like more of a script. They love you! They should be happy to hear from you! It's good to talk to people you care about and like.
🍧- Asking for help. Chores? 'Self' care? Eating? Accountability? Even if you are currently or ever unable to help them help you, loved ones are generally understanding and like helping! They should get that you are unable to do these things yourself, and they should set boundaries with you if they ever need to! Don't be afraid, we're all in this together. (Plus! That's extra hang out time :) socialization is good.)
🍧- Literally ANY form of dental hygiene is better than nothing. Gargle mouthwash, salt water, or even plain water. Brush without toothpaste. Chew sugar free gum. (Keep sugar free gum and any wrappers or containers away from pets!!! It is deadly and Will kill them!!) Anything. Please please please.
🍧- Make a point/an active effort to feel Good and Comfy! Layer up, make a blanket nest, watch comfort shows and eat yummy foods! Dress up or wear something comfy or comforting! Do something fun or new! Anything that makes you enjoy life just a little more!! You deserve to feel good, and sometimes that requires a conscious effort!
🍧- Accepting that as a person who experiences mental and/or physical unwellness, we will exhibit Symptoms and that's okay. Rest is good even if we need a lot of it in all forms and our less than desirable symptoms are morally neutral. We deserve love and support from everyone, including ourselves.
🩶- feel free to add on!
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faeryndipity · 7 months
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Cat's Broom Yummy Pizza
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I went a little overboard on buying accessories for this dress. I don't even care for pizza that much, I just love a good theme 😅 Not shown but I also have pizza earrings to match! I want to get a pizza charm bracelet too.
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JSK- Cat's Broom
Beret- Ellenithelabel (Etsy)
Purse- Disney
Ears- RiaRoseDesignCo (Etsy)
Necklace- Petitetreatsbyciera (Etsy)
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bitchlessdino · 1 year
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just fell in love with your writings in an instant ....and I would like to request. can you write what would be seventeen members major turn ons ? its totally fine if you are uncomfortable with it you can ignore it thank you ! luv you Bub
Well since I’m not on hiatus just yetttt....
Seventeen Major Turn Ons
Seungcheol - it's fucking you raw and breeding the hell out of you. You whine about how messy it can be but tbh you love it and how possessive he is about it. He knows what he wants and what he wants is a hole full of cum that he can push back into, whether it's his dick or fingers. He finds it cathartic and sometimes it looks yummy enough to just eat.
Jeonghan - He's an ass man. That's obvious. So imagine you wearing the tiniest pair of shorts or a lacy bright thong. Anything that emphasizes your assets, he is on it like a moth to a flame. but ESPECIALLY mini skirts. Those little ass cheeks that just peek out when you stand wrong, he's getting behind you, private or public, and giving you the hardest squeeze, leaving the white indents of his fingers.
Joshua - So, we've seen his hands, right? They're HUGE and he fucking loves you putting his fingers in your mouth. It's how desperate you look doing it. No matter how deep he plunges them down your mouth, you take it like a good little slut. He sees you choking a bit on them, eyes watering, drool dripping from the side of your mouth, shit you just look so fucking pretty with your mouth full.
Junhui - He loves his partner getting dolled up in lingerie for him. what man isn't? But the details and effort of you adding on every needed accessory that completes the entire ensemble. He's constantly buying what he think looks good on you and has photos and a scrapbook, highlighting his favorites. It's like a hobby he can put his dick in.
Soonyoung - I've written this before and he 100% is into mirror sex. It's like how he monitors himself when he dances and sees your body move against him just right, moaning his name, grinding and cumming on beat to whatever sex playlist he's playing. He could watch you fuck for hours and lucky for his dancer's hips, he had all the stamina in the world.
Wonwoo - I think wonwoo would appreciate the sophistication of stockings and thigh-high socks. They cover an underappreciated part of the body and damn does he love to strip that off you oh-so slowly. Or better yet, rip the seams off the sheer stockings, leaving a large gash of an opening to your warm arousal.
Jihoon - If anyone is gonna have a voice kink, it's Jihoon. He has all kinds of voices all the time as a producer. You are nothing like he's ever heard and it's all for him. Fucking you in his studio, all for him. Wouldn't even think about putting you on a released track because you're his and he's too busy having you bounce on his lap, committing that beautiful voice to memory.
Seokmin - He is but a simple man, he loves seeing you in his clothes. He likes coming home to you dressed in his shirt, doing domestic stuff like watching TV or do laundry, because even though he insists on helping you out sometimes, you knew better to get the job done the only way correctly and that's by you. He cant help but want to scoop you up and fuck you between the couch cushions.
Mingyu - This little bastard is willing to try things in public. It doesn't really matter what you have on; if there's a family bathroom, a dark alleyway, or a park tree with a big shade. He is trying to get some on every open corner of earth, and he thrives off the idea of getting caught or someone watching because what does he have to be scared of? he knows what he's doing.
Minghao - In my mind and many others, he knows his ropes, his knots, and silk ties. It was something he's only read up on initially and then it turns into a special occasion thing and he's rutting you while you decorated in the prettiest lace and silk ties, or rope wrapped around you so fucking deliciously that he can't help but devour you whole. Some of those days it's his turn, and you play with him while he just gets to watch, and you make sure he enjoys it just as much as you do.
Seungkwan - Seungkwan's main thing is the chemistry he has with someone. If you are stimulating his mind, having him rebuttal everything you say, he wants to fuck you. he loves the tension, the build-up, and the breaking point when he's pushing you up a wall furiously making out with you because you're so much hotter when you shut up
Vernon - He loves close and intimate attention. When you curl up in his lap, he's stroking your hair and you just look back at him so fondly with eyes full of devoted love. When you stroke his arm, and lace your fingers together. It looks like the softest fucking scene, but in his head, he's already fucking you with your hair in his hands and it's not long before he makes it a reality.
Chan - Chan likes his praises. He really likes validation. It starts off small, being told he has a really nice shirt on today, he goes on to ask what else looks good on him. You tell him he's gotten nice and fitter from the gym, how tight those jeans look on him right now. It all transitions to him fucking you nice and deep with his fingers, eating you out like a hot dinner, hearing how you love how pretty his fingers are and how good his tongue makes you feel fanning myself
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marseux · 7 months
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missing you 🤍 ot5 txt
synopsis: you and the member’s schedules don’t match, but love prevails and you both find a way to spend time with eachother, although lately it’s been hard to get time to even say hello.
warnings: arguments, touching, sexual hinting, lots of love!!!
yeonjun:
you arrive from work at 10pm, grouchy and ready for bed. you open your shared bedroom door and find your boyfriend playing nintendo. loud and blaring. you throw your bag on the floor and tie your hair up. he hadn’t even noticed you came. when you exit the shower, only a towel covering your body, he whistles. “hi babyyy, how was work?” he wraps his arms around you. “stop it.” you wiggled out of his hug. “what’s wrong?” he asks. you don’t answer and slam the closet door behind you. he’s still waiting for you after you change.
“did i do something?” he asks. you push him out of your way and plop yourself onto your bed. “i’m going to sleep, i’m tired.” you click the light off and sink into the comfy covers. he follows behind, the light from the street lamp peeks through the blinds. his hands find their way around you and start slowly moving up and down your arm. his warm embrace makes you feel safe. you roll into his chest and let him stroke your back and your hair until you fall into deep sleep.
taehyun:
you watch as your boyfriend bows goodbye to everyone on stage. the end of his concert. girls screaming for him to notice them. you know in your mind that after this, he’s all yours. you kindly push through the crowd and get backstage to meet with your boyfriend, who’s already taking off his makeup and accessories. “you did so good babe!” you squeal, throwing kisses on his cheek. “thanks babe, can you help take this necklace off?” he replies in monotone. you ignore his dryness as he must be tired from dancing and singing and being drooled over by fan girls. “ok.” you say quietly, taking off his necklace. you place it on the vanity and he sits down, preparing to take off his makeup.
you’re about to leave when he suddenly grabs your waist. he places you on his lap and hugs you tight. “i still need help taking this off.” he points to his makeup. you smile and plant another kiss on his forehead. “i’m gonna need help taking off this lipgloss too.” he points to his lips. “of course” you giggle.
soobin:
usually your boyfriend leaves for work at 6am, leaving your bed empty by the time you wake up at 9. this morning it was rainy and quiet. the only sounds you hear are the pitter-patter on your windows. you get up slowly from your bed and notice your boyfriend forgot his keys on his desk. “ah, how can he be so forgetful.” you say. “he’s never even home anymore.” you mutter under your breath.
“what was that?” a voice emerges from outside your bedroom. the doorknob rattles open and your tall boyfriend walks in with a plate with your favorite breakfast on it. “soobin! don’t you have work?” you scolded, although still licking your lips at the yummy breakfast he made. “you’re more important.” he said kissing you at the forehead. he sat at the edge of the bed feeding you the breakfast he made specially for you.
beomgyu:
beomgyu was bored at home, as always without you. but for some reason every time you came home from work you’d act pissed and he decided to keep his distance. he awaited for your arrival, to give you something special. he waited on the couch watching a movie, that turned boring by the first 10 minutes. he bounced a tennis ball against the wall over and over, suprised the wall didn’t already break through. just then, the door opened and the ball was already flying through midair. you walked through the door and the ball bounced off the wall and onto your stomach.
“ow!” you yelped. you looked up to see beomgyu covering his mouth, probably laughing through his guilt. “beomgyu!” you growled. “i’m sorry, i was just um- throwing the ball on the wall i didn’t-!” you cut him off to yell at him for being so irresponsible by throwing a dirty ball and scuffing, scratching the walls. “baby..” he said cautiously. he came closer, hiding something behind his back. he gave you a kiss and uncovered a bouquet of flowers and your favorite chocolates! “beomgyu? what’s the occasion?” your anger flew away. “nothing, i love you.” he said.
huening kai:
this would probably be the 100th time kai had brung his friends over to your apartment this week alone. you had no time for yourself, especially since they slept over. atleast you had the bed for yourself while they slept on the couch in the living room. but even having the bed alone feels so cold and empty. tonight you had enough of it. kai and his friends were playing games in the living room, screaming and hooting and hollering like little boys! you decided to go out with your girls, but with a catch to test kai. you got in your best clubbing outfit, a skimpy and teasing one. you did your hair and makeup while your boyfriend and his friends rot in the living room playing videogames.
your friend called and said she was waiting in her car outside. you looked in the mirror and grinned. let’s see how he reacts..! you thought. you opened the door out of your room and saw kai and his friends were still on the game. “kai, i’m going out with some friends.” you said, awaiting his response. “okay, love you.” he said, eyes still on the tv screen. taehyun turned to wave a goodbye, but then had to look again. he tapped kai’s shoulder and whispered something in his ear about your outfit. kai got up and ran for you to the door. “wooooaahh.. babe.. what’s all this?” he admired your tiny clothes. “i’m going to the club with yunjin, what’s up?” kai choked. “can i come..?” he asked. “in that?” you scoffed. “go back to playing games, kai.” you laughed.
later that night, kai came to the club, just him, in a nice outfit. he found you at the bar and bought your drinks. don’t test him again!
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