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urmumhaha · 2 months
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I wish butch n femme balls existed. Not to b a fucking sap n a massive dyke but wow. Ugh even. Just wanna wear a gown n stilettos n have my honey greet me w a bouquet before we leave n we wear matching or complimentary jewelry n spend hours on my hair and makeup to impress. N then when we get there my honey will spin me around the room for a brief dance before grabbing something to drink, wine for me n whiskey for her, as we chat w other dykes n celebrate butchfemmeness. Or whatever
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nowhere-again1134 · 11 months
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Come nap with me (sexual)
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chocolate-failure · 2 years
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I really hate writing when I'm high. I also get really self conscious about saying I'm high when I'm high cuz that's what high people do. But I want people to know this is not how I am and I might say an entirely different conflicting thing later. I prefer just not interacting with anyone. Can't be misunderstood when you're not even being communicated with. And this is a form of communication, while not live, it's still... taxing. So I'll try to be brief.
I was thinking, with a butter knife lodged down my throat: vomiting is hard work. Like how Kemper said it was hard work. It's a fucking weird edgelord equivalency (that I would never make while in my right mind, well I'd never say it to anyone cuz I don't think it'd be understood in the way I'm trying to say it)... but it feels like as people hell bent on trying to find a morsel of meaning in causing pain we approach our occupations similarly. It is my job after all, to make myself so small I can no longer see what's wrong with me. That causes a lot of pain. Self inflected, but pain is pain. Throwing up once a day is enough on it's own but several times, when I get stressed and it gets bad it's... both disorienting and traumatic in a very odd very real way.
If someone had done this to me they'd be in jail. And yet I'm allowed to do this to myself with complete impunity. It hurts to hurt. No matter how deep I cut there is no point because doing this was never the point. The numbness is comforting but it's like sleeping in a horrible position, you wake up with a crook in your neck. I don't wish to understand the existential version of a crook in your neck. But I guess I wouldn't have to, if you never wake up you can't know your neck is all fucked up. I just want to sleep.
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maybebi47 · 3 months
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showing fabian and riz's scenes back to back was brutal
very often as a kid your friend group have varying degrees of financial stability and very different family dynamics, and to see fabian, with an accessible trust fund and a huge mansion and all the opportunities he wants in the world open to him, and immediately after, showing us riz and his single mother working herself down to the bone to keep her kid and herself afloat and struggling to get him to a good college is heart wrenchingly real.
and then on the other side, fabian who has two parents finds no one to listen to him and console him after he had a very hard summer, and at the end of the night finds himself all alone in a big house because they decided, in his most formative years when he needs the most guidance, to leave him and go for a vacation for a full year or more, uncaring ofc because they are both rich immortal beings (he isn't). while we watch riz and his mother love eachother to no bounds, we watch this exhaused mom wake up at 3 am and sit by her son and listen to him, and notice all the little details about how he looks and how he changed and how he grew, looking at her little boy like not all the riches in the world compare to his little smile, knowing that fabian, with all that he has, can never have that. heart wrenching.
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miamaimania · 1 month
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Captivating Beauty: Duckie Thot Shines in Vogue UK's April 2019 Issue, Lensed by Nick Knight
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willofred · 4 months
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leaving the voice cracks in the show is so cute and a very good decision but then the fact that Percy is so young amd the horror™ seeps in so now it’s sobering and horrific
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asimpforthe80s · 9 days
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You're getting railed when we come home..
Starring: Eddie Munson x F!Reader
Warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, use of vibrating dildo, Eddie being angry
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You're in the passenger seat of Eddies car, casually scrolling through your phone when Eddie snatches it away from you and throws it in the backseat. Your eyes widen in shock. "What the hell?!" You ask him. "Don't 'what the hell' me." He spat, giving you a swift glance then refocused on the road. "What was that?" He asked. "What? You say. "At the restaurant." He snapped. "I saw the way you two looked at each other, I'm not an idiot, okay? That's Steve, for fucks sake." You slump in your seat, uninterested in the conversation.
Your boyfriend was way too overprotective. "Y/N, I'll flip this fucking car upside down and kill us both, sit up properly." He demanded. "No." You spat, crossing your arms. Without hesitation, Eddie increased the speed on the highway. You watch as he races other drivers. He was a reckless driver. "Slow down." You request. "Sit up." He answered. You curse beneath your breath, swallow your pride, and sit up properly. "Happy?" You said. Slowly, he drives back to the normal speed limit. "You're getting railed when we get home." He muttered.
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As Eddie parks the car, you run up to the doorway, unlock the door, and run up to your room, locking the door. Relieved, you sit on the edge of your bed when you hear the doorknob rattle and unlock. Eddie enters the room and pins you to your bed. "Awww~ don't think that I forgot my promise, princess." You look away, and he forces you to look back at him. His face is inches away from yours.
He picks you up and throws you onto the bed. "Don't move," he says. "Or what?" You reply. "I'm pretty sure you know damn well what would happen." Embarrassed, your face turns into a burning red. "Now, don't move," Eddie says. You obey and don't move as Eddie rummaged around the house for some 'tools'. He comes back with some rope and a vibrating dildo. He tells you to get changed and hands you a bag from Victoria's secret. When you come back, Eddie ties your ankles and wrists so you can't move, and shoves the dildo into your weeping cunt. "If you make a single sound, I'll make this much worse." He threatens. He grabs the remote and turns the vibrating part of the dildo on max speed. Tears sting in the corner of your eyes as you try not to make a sound. But you can't go any longer as your voice let's out a small whimper.
Eddie hears your whimper and turns off the vibrator, roughly taking the dildo out of your pussy. "Aww, princess~ looks like I have to punish you now." You shake your head and let out a whimpers of protest, but he covers your mouth and unties your wrists and ankles. He undresses himself and pins you to the bed once more. Nervous, you look away. Eddie chuckles and shoves his fat cock into your cunt with a squelch. You begin to moan, making Eddie speed up his thrusts. As he goes faster your moans get louder. He pulls out as he remembers that this is supposed to be a punishment and you say, "please, baby~ keep going.."
Eddie replies, "My name isn't baby or Eddie. Try again."
"My love?" You try.
He shakes his head. "Nope."
With a reddened face, you answer, "daddy..?"
He smirks, "Good job, baby." He replies seductivley. "Pick a number from one to ten." He says, leaning down to kiss your cheek. "Uhn.. five..?" You say, sounding uncertain. "Ohoh, you're in for a treat, darling." He chuckles and shoves five fingers into your waiting cunt. You tried to squirm away as he swirled them around. He took his fingers out, wiping them off on your clit. Almost immediately, you cum. Embarrassed, you whisper, "da- daddy, I'm cumming~" Eddie smirks once more and replies. "Perfect. Get on your hands and knees, darling." He went over to the bedside drawer as you got into position.
He grabs a pair of handcuffs and cuffs you. He started licking your cum off of your thighs, slowly working himself up to your cunt. Starting to moan uncontrollably, you warn him that you're gonna cum again. His thumb finds your clit as his tongue starts thrusting in and out of your entrance. As you got down from your high, he orders you to sir in front of your desk chair as he sits down. You obey and position yourself in between his thighs. Eddie cups your jaw and brings your mouth to his cock and you immediately start sucking him off. Eddie grabs a small chunk of your hair, stilling your motions as he starts thrusting himself into your mouth, soon pushing as deep down as he can, cumming in long, white ropes. Exhausted, you swallow his cum, and he gently guides you back to your bed, taking off the handcuffs. You lie down and hug the pillow close. Eddie sighs and gets in with you, making you let go of the pillow and snuggle up to him instead.
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redbleedingrose · 22 days
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Rhysand x Reader Masterlist
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Rhys always takes care of you
Slutty Rhys
Does Rhysand share with his brothers?
Rhys smakin' ass
Rhysie is a meanie
Arguing with the high lord... your high lord
Fashionista Rhys
NSFW alphabet
🧠 Pick a character, and I'll tell you my favorite headcanon for them
Rhysand is a SLUT
Rhysand is a Girl Dad
Rhys' girls always match - Girl Dad!Rhys
Girl Dad!Rhysand x Reader
Girl Dad!Rhysand x Reader pt 2
Best Friend to lovers!Rhys x Reader mood board
Best Friend to Lovers!Rhys x Reader mood board 2
A/N: Hi all! As you know, I have been making updates to my main masterlist and creating specific character masterlists to make things easier on myself. Here is the updated Rhysand masterlist! I have also completed the updated Cassian and Always Masterlists! I do have a mood board masterlist as well if you wanna check that out. I am honestly so honored and lucky that you all are discovering me again. It feels soo so so good as things had slowed down for quite a bit. Still trying to work through an updated Bat boys, Lucien, Eris masterlist's as well. Eris is gonna take a bit as Girl Dad!Eris deserves his own seperate masterlist. I will continue to update the main as I go to make things easier and accessable to you all. Thank you sm again! Love you all sooooo much!!! Thank you for supporting me!!
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monsterously-high · 2 years
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I don’t buy dolls for my inner child tbh I buy them for my grown ass adult self who happens to like dolls. And what are u gonna do about it
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fcthots · 5 months
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RAAAAA RA RA I HAD NOTIFS ON FOR THISSS
but I get it I’m finishing up exams rn you’ve got this boss I’m sure you did great 💪💪💪💪
All I can envision is Jason with a partner who thinks the extra violence is stupid hot. And you know, maybe they don’t love murder, but they’re not gonna discourage their bf from achieving his goals!!!
He texts them at 2 in the morning: “I’m gonna kill someone in a Denny’s parking lot” and they respond (not even thirty seconds later) with: “whatever u say beautiful do u need help dumping the body”
and you know, it’s partially because after you learned what Jason went through, you felt like they had no right to tell him how to live his life. And it’s partially because you know when Jason kills somebody, they deserve it. And a tiny, miniscule part of you also cannot stop remembering Jason, covered in blood, chest heaving, after a guy jumped you in an alleyway and Jason beat the ever loving fuck out of him before taking you back home.
HELL YEAH BABE!!! also i did unfortunately fail. apparently writing hardcore smut doesn't help you in calculus :(
You would not have thought that your first feeling upon seeing your boyfriend covered in the blood of a man who had his hand wrapped around your throat approximately 11 seconds ago would be lust, but fuck Jason looked divine. There's something so gorgeous and ethereal about him when he looks like that. You're not sure if it's the blood or how he defended you. probably both.
But that image of him standing tall over you like some sort of fucked up guardian angel would be seared into your brain forever. You'd be lying if you said you weren't transported back to that moment every time he came back to your apartment covered in some other threat's blood. Something about it shuts your brain off. It makes you feel safe, proves you're safe. He's protecting you. His chest is heaving up and down after the adrenaline rush, and his throat is moving with the effort of breathing.
You shake your head and snap out of your thoughts as you reread the message he sent you.
hey im about to have to kill someone in a denny's parking lot. can you get my hydrogen peroxide out for me?
Your face is heated with the image of how he will look when he comes home. You know that if you play your cards right you can get him to make out with you with the blood still splattered on his face.
You text back.
whatever you say beautiful. let me know if you need anything else <3
Is it bad that you can't wait to see blood in his hair? probably. nope. definitely.
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nowhere-again1134 · 9 months
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Good morning sluts in my phone I hope you all get your pussys eaten and your dicks sucked!
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sluttywoozi · 1 year
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thinking about you teasing joshua all morning and once he gets his hands on you, he loses it. he wants to tease you, he does, but he wants to make you cum more. you buck into and away from his fingers, two deep inside and a third working its way in, but he’s got you sprawled over his lap so he can keep your knees spread apart with his own. he wants you to take it, take it like he did all morning.
and he knows you will, you always do, always take whatever he gives you like a champ.
and after he’s made you cum twice on his fingers and once on his cock, he sees how late he is and puts himself back together before heading out for the work lunch he’s got scheduled.
it’s only when he brings the glass of wine to his lips for the first sip that he smells it. smells you. your wetness, dried on his fingers where he hadn’t had time to wash it off.
he’s torn between excusing himself to wash his hands and sneaking a taste every time his colleague looks away.
he settles on sucking his fingers clean in the bathroom before washing the rest of you off with warm water and soap. he mourns the loss, but knows he can get more at the source just about anytime he wants.
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thotsinsocks · 1 month
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gojos-thot-patrol · 7 months
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Nah cause see, I'm down so bad for Sukuna I don't think grass is gonna do it anymore. Grass simply will not cut it.
I need to go out west to get that dry air, like a Tuberculosis patient running away from death. I need to go and take over my dying grandfather's ranch and learn the meaning of a hard day's work to be cured. I need to bond with a horse that was previously deemed to be too unruly and feral to tame, and we win the horse competition together. I need peace.
And honestly that probably still wouldn't work. I'd be out there in the field like "I wonder what it would be like to fuck Lord Sukuna in the barn-"
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asimpforthe80s · 1 month
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Desperate times
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Warnings: fingering, humping, eating pussy, names (baby, darling, mommy, eds), cumming in boxers, aftercare, slightly needy Eddie, nap
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It had been about a week since Eddie last saw you. A week without sloppy making out and a week without sex. God, it was a nightmare for him.
So, as soon as you entered that damn trailer door, he grabbed you and hurried you into the bedroom. The look in his eyes was desperate and a deep lust.
He was quick with undressing you, ripping some of your clothes in the process. He pressed sloppy kisses along your jaw and down your chest until he reached what he wanted. You didn't feel it, but you knew he was rock hard inside his tight jeans and boxers.
Quickly ripping off your panties, he immediately started lapping at your cunt. Sticking 2 fingers inside your entrance, he thrusted them inside you until he found that one spongey spot inside you.
You arched your back as he repeatedly massaged your g-spot, working quickly to make you cum.
As he massaged your spot, he sucked on your clit and groped your tits. He seemed desperate to taste your cum on his tongue.
Luckily for him, his fingers and tongue were both incredibly skilled at making you feel pure bliss and ecstasy.
Though, this time was different. White filled your vision as you went into a state of bliss. Eddie worked you through your orgasm as you went into subspace.
After a few minutes, you came back to reality and noticed Eddie desperately humping your thigh. "Sorry, baby.. you've just.. been gone for WAY too long." He groaned between subby moans and whimpers.
He groaned and whimpered as he picked up his speed, looking like he wasn't too far away from cumming. You understood that you had been away for longer than you thought, so you let him.
He was just like that sometimes. Switching from a dom to a sub after you've come for him. You were pretty used to it by now. And it was so hot to see, too.
What did surprise you was what happened when he came. "Mommy." He moaned as he came inside his boxers, collapsing on top of you and panting heavily.
You snuggled close to him as he came down from his high. The two of you had missed each other like hell, even though it had just been a week. So you just held him close and made sure he was comfortable.
"Love you.. so, so much, Eds." You said, kissing his cheek and running your hands through his long, messy curls. "Love you too, baby. I was going nuts. You know that, right? I missed you so damn much."
You nodded. "Yeah, I know, darling.. sorry I didn't tell you I was gonna come home so late." You murmured, smiling down at him as he laid his head against your chest. "It's okay. Sorry if I seemed needy. The week without you was hell."
You chuckled. "Yeah, I get it.."
"You don't think I'm weird because I'm so attached, do you?" He asked nervously, hoping he didn't bother you with how needy and clingy he was at times. "Of course not.. I love that you're like that." You smiled, kissing his forehead gently.
"You do?" He seemed shocked by this. It was nice to know that his clingy nature wasn't something you found off-putting. "You really like how clingy and needy I sometimes am?"
You nodded. "I love how clingy and needy you are.. especially after sex.. it just shows that you love me." You said. "So my clingyness is seen more as affection rather than some annoying thing?" He asked, hopeful that that's how it was interpreted as. "Yeah." You confirmed, brushing a strand of hair out of his face.
The thought genuinely made him happy. He was scared that all his love might have been overbearing on you. "You have no idea how happy that makes me." He looked up at you, a giant smile on his face.
You smiled right back at him. "Now.. mind taking a nap? And no, you're not leaving his bed. You're gonna cuddle with me." You said, knowing he'd ask to cuddle you as you slept. "Yes, ma'am." He said, not fighting you at all this time. He had the energy taken out of him from how hard he pleasured you. But it didn't bother him at all this time. He actually felt oddly content being so tired afterward. And you know he was loving every second of this. Being the big spoon for you is one of his favorite things to do.
After a minute of him gently spooning you and holding your hand, you drifted off to sleep. One of the things Eddie knew how to do best was aftercare. And he knew it.
He was so used to aftercare. The two of you had done it dozens and dozens of times. It was a very natural part of the routine that followed the sex.
Eddie stayed awake the whole time, just to make sure you were okay and that you didn't mind his touch. Plus, this was one of his favorite positions that you two took during aftercare: him as the big spoon. And he'd always loved it.
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