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philliamwrites · 2 years
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eren has no filter and no subtle bone in his body, we all know that.
but the part of his brain judging when it’s the right time to say the right things is also broken.
he’ll dick you down so good, pound into you and bend you every way like you’re nothing but his cute, little fucktoy, his fleshlight, and over the sound of his balls slapping against your drooling hole he’d say, “Gosh, you are so beautiful, so so gorgeous. I always wanna be with you, you are my everything, my whole and all, my world. I wanna stay with you forever.”
and then you two would be strolling down the pavement following a riverbed holding hands as the setting sun casts ripples of soft cotton pink and peach orange over the sky. children’s laughter would echo from the vibrant grass field as they pick flowers. eren would gently stroke your hand with his rough thumb, smiling so placidly, so content like a cat in the sun.
and then he’d ask, “You wanna go home and suck my dick?”
(i hate him)
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thunderstruck9 · 29 days
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Frederick Cuming (British, 1930-2022), Setting Sun Across the Bay. Oil on board, 24 x 24 in.
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portraituresque · 10 days
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Self Portrait
Frederick Cuming (1930–2022)
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estellaestella · 2 months
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Source: Box Office Mojo, retrieved on 11th Feb, 2024. (Wonka's still showing in theatres so it's total will go up but that's probably not going to change its ranking)
#barbie #super mario bros #oppenheimer #guardians of the galaxy #fast x #spider man: across the spider verse #wonka #the little mermaid #mission impossible: dead reckoning #elemental
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huariqueje · 10 months
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June Garden - Fred Cuming
British, b. 1930-2022
Oil on panel , 12 x 12 in.
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sommerregenjuniluft · 1 month
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60 + 90 i dare u
poorly timed confession + unexpected virgin I SEE YOU INO i see what you did here!!!!!
giggling meanly right now as i'm making mister popular the virgin. so i'm imagining regulus, maybe a little drunk at a party who knows, and they're playing a drinking game so regulus is already seated in james' lap and then regulus is supposed to whisper like filth into james' ear and that man looses all and any shreds of sanity, he's never been this close to coming in his pants and regulus driving his fingers through his hair, scratching at his skull all slow and sexy soothing does Not help, neither does the cold hand collared low around the feverish skin of james' throat. he has to excuse himself and everyone is like Dude had to much to drink leave him to his business but reg goes investigating and then regulus is in james room. and fuck james is loosing his god damn mind but also he's a natural charmer and his mouth is always running away from him so he engages in the flirty talk regulus continues and they just keep egging each other on. ends with them making out, fumbling to get off their clothes and everything is heavenly until reg starts palming james trough his briefs and then the panic sets in a little and it blurts right out.
"Reg, Reg." Regulus moans where he's insistently mouthing along his neck and James wheezes. "Fuck, Reg, I'm- ah, " James feels teeth against his throat, Regulus grinning. "What now, Potter? Am I turning you on so much you're already close, huh? One would think you're still a virgin." James winces, head falling back with a pitiful whine when Regulus squeezes. When he looks back up he stares at Regulus pleadingly. It takes a moment. And then, "James." Voice thin, "Hmm?" "You have had sex before, haven't you?" James silence speaks volume. He doesn't know what he expects for Regulus to do now that he knows but it is not laugh. Well, perhaps laugh at him, tauntingly, making fun of him. James does not however expect Regulus letting himself fall to the side, back on the bed, body seized by full belly laughter.
and then james gets all defensive and pouty, sneering at him and looking for his clothes but reg interrupts him with a sexy little smile and promises to deflower james in a way he'll never forget. the end <3
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sniffitme · 27 days
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Gotta cum on them
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grrlmusic · 2 months
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Edward Cuming
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ramp-it-up · 9 months
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Boyfriend Beefy Bucky has ruined you for this kind of s*x.
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artaxlivs · 10 months
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Dirty Dancing au please!
Why are you making me be responsible? But also thank you for choosing the responsible WIP. I need to get my ass in gear on that bad boy. I've been avoiding it in favor of thirsty little drabbles.
I actually wrote over 700 words before I remembered I needed to answer your ask. GO YOU FOR BEING MOTIVATING!
He doesn’t even get the chance to knock before the cabin door opens and Eddie grabs him by his belt loops and drags Steve into the darkened room, crowding him back against the door and diving into his mouth. The kiss is so intense that Steve forgets to breathe and gets a little light headed. Luckily Eddie’s holding him steady with his thigh shoved up between Steve’s thighs, pressing gently up so Steve's almost riding it. “Fuck, Eddie.” Steve whines, biting his lip when Eddie pushes his polo shirt up and sucks one of his nipples into his mouth, digging his teeth in a little. “You know,” he gasps, “ten more feet and we’d be on your bed.” “Too far,” Eddie pants as he pushes Steve's shirt up and off, tossing it on the floor before dipping back in to whisper "baby" into the shell of Steve's ear and suck the lobe between his teeth, biting gently.
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huariqueje · 10 months
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Morning breaking wave  - Fred Cuming , 2019.
British, b. 1930-2022
Oil on panel , 20 x 24 in.
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