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cissyenthusiast010155 · 10 months
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Pomegranate Lips Ch 5: Nights Spent Together ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Fallen Angel!Reader
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Chapter 5 is finally here!! Thanks for all your patience ♥️♥️♥️ Larissa and Reader finally get together. But what does it mean for their future relationship…?
Link to Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, & Ch 4
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, kissing, scissoring, fingering, eating out, overstimulation, Ma’am kink…?, etc.
Enjoy (;
You led the blonde into your private quarters, connected to your office, and closed the door, locking it behind you. Larissa turned around to face you, and you playfully pushed her back on the bed and crawled up on top of her.
“Do you know how long I have been waiting to have you stripped naked and in my bed…?” You breathlessly purred.
“Shut up and kiss me…” The blonde breathily whimpered, crashing her lips into yours.
You eagerly reciprocated the kiss, making it clear that you were in charge, and allowing your hands to explore the goddess frame below you. But before you could explore her wet cavern, you pulled away slightly, eliciting a whine from the blonde goddess.
“That’s your one and only give, but if you talk to me that way again…” you warily purred, moving your lips to her neck.
Larissa’s breath hitched and she nodded swiftly.
“Yes Ma’am...” She panted.
“You just wanna be my good girl, don’t you…?” You teasingly purred.
“Yes… yes please…” the blonde pleaded, nodding vigorously.
You went to attach your hot mouth to one of her perky buds, but a delicate yet determined hand stopped you. You looked up in confusion.
“Let me see you…? Please…?” Larissa breathlessly pled.
“Are you sure…?”
“Yes, please Darling, I’m sure.”
You gulped and nodded hesitantly, slowly removing your glasses and placing them on your nightstand table, revealing your red shimmering eyes. You looked at the blonde in fear and anticipation. But all you were met with was more lust…
Larissa’s lips crashed into yours once again.
“Oh Darling… You’re beautiful…” she breathlessly purred.
You blushed lightly, moaning into her lips.
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Your legs were intertwined Larissa’s as you had her trapped up against the headboard. Your hips were thrusting in tandem with the blonde’s, your cores rutting against each other. You were holding Larissa’s hands above her head, driving the blonde wild. Her whimpers and moans only added to your slick cunt and your own leud cries.
“You gonna cum for me, sweet girl…?” You lustfully purred.
Larissa nodded vigorously.
“God…Cum for me…!” You groaned, your own high approaching quickly after hers.
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Larissa cried out in overwhelming pleasure into your cunt, as you dipped a finger into her dripping pussy. You rolled your hips in response over the blondes face as you sat on her face while her tongue ate you out.
“That’s it, such a Good girl…” you moaned, sliding a second finger into her heated core, causing the blonde to only moan into your pussy even more, all her cries being muffled and going straight to your core.
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Larissa had tears running down her face as her hand pushed your face even further into her cunt. Her head hit the headboard as she cried out in pleasure on your hot mouth attaching to her clit.
“Don’t stop right there GOD yes don’t stop…!!” Larissa moaned, as your fingers curled inside of her and your hot mouth sucked on her bundle of nerves.
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After what was barely two hours of sleep, Larissa awoke in the morning.
God, the night you two had had…
But the blonde was quick notice, and she sat up quickly at the fact:
You were gone.
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Chapter 6 is here… 😏
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neverovaoriginals · 5 years
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NOSEY PERSON: what state do you live in? ME: CONSTANT ANXIETY! And that is exactly what I got when trying to do this #letteringpiece ... #constantanxiety ! I lettered everything... and DID NOT realize that @karinmarkers where sooo juicy that you have to leave the ink to dry for a bit... so it was smugg city up in here on this paper... but the handy dandy blender pen came to the rescue! And bim bam boom... I dont hate the way it came out 😅😋👍... even in a state of constant anxiety I was still able to roll with the punches and make the best of an annoying situation... and I think that's a necessity in this crazy thing we call life 🤘😎👍 . . #sassyandclassylettering #julyletteringchallenge hosted by @tinycactusdesigns @kendallwritesonthings and @cloversetlettering . . . . Using my #karinmarkerspro , @sakuraofamerica pens on my @cansonpaper mix media #sketchbook . . . . . . . #letteringchallenge #letteringchallengehq #handletteringcommunity #handlettering #handletteringchallenge #handmadefont #lettering #fontstyle #fontart #dailylettering #letteringdaily #letteringoftheday #talkbubbles #sakurapens #witty #wittywords #letteringcommunity #anxiety #wordbubbles #doodlesofinstagram #drawingsofinstagram #artistsoninstagram #brushpenlettering (at Bronx, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz9IJ85ny5d/?igshid=d5voegldifu6
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I feel nothing, and everything, all at once. Not trying to be deep or any shit like that.. it's just how it is.
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Ninja Like... Easier Said Than Done
There was one issue that I did not realize going into my decision... The crazy decision to drastically change my way of life, sleep in my office, give up almost everything, cycle, life simply and get my shit together. That one thing was that there was a neighboring business that operated at all hours of the day. They were adjacent to my business. The business was a natural birthing center. As you know, newborns do not operate on a schedule. When they want out, they are coming out.
The business was sometimes open around the clock, late nights, early mornings, overnights and etc. Sometimes they were open for an hour long birthing class and other times they had births happening that took 12+ hours. I never knew what to expect.
It was always a flip of the coin as to whether I would wake up in the morning to see their lights on or I would cycle or walk around the corner to see a bunch of cars there at midnight on may way back to grab some sleep.
Technically I was able to use my commercial space at all hours of the day although it looked really shady for me to be there at such weird hours of the day and night. They could easily think I was doing something shady or connect the dots and realize I was living in my business.
Each time I saw them when I went to leave or come back, it was like mission impossible. My heart would sink and my anxiety would kick into hyper drive. If I was returning to sleep, I would keep the lights on for a bit and look busy. Then I would turn the lights off when they had left. Other times I would leave out the front door to look like I was leaving just to walk around and enter through the back door.
In the morning I would carry my bicycle over my shoulder through the building in the dark to sneak out the rear entrance of the building. This was tough especially in the winter. The rear entrace always had a ton of snow that would show my tracks. Many times there was so much snow that I would have to fight the door to open it and get out.
Always in a constant state of anxiety that I would get caught... 
I kept telling myself:
“Use this as motivation to make a decision or get your shit together.” 
“Work through it. Everything will work out in the end.”
“Everyday is a great day in some way, shape or form.”
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priceofpleasantry · 12 years
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there is a certain type of sickness that strikes only in the dark when time allows obsession and overwrought anxiety to brew in the depths of the stomach and burrow in channels of the mind
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