#i liked this

[snoopyana]

unfair.

it’s all just so unfair. why won’t you give him a chance??

park wonbin. 18+ cheater!wonbin.

note — this has been sitting in my drafts since forever now. back when i didn’t post type of forever. older format but i kinda like it. and it has small dick wonbin because i was(and still am) obsessed with the concept and i’ve been seeing it a lot lately so i thought why not post this. the difference between 19 yr old yana and 20 yr old yana is nonexistent. sub!bin still rots my mind like a parasite 🥸

the scene was so embarrassing.

wonbins’ muffled cries and pleas of forgiveness leaked into your apartment through the cracks of the wooden door. watching as your doorknob violently shook and your door creaked with each rushed movement — you couldn’t help but feel embarrassed for him. listening to the jumble of words that he strung together, his intense reaction made you realize how your own emotions were severely delayed. the shock finally setting in as he stood outside your apartment door, yelling for forgiveness. the events unfolded in your mind with every rough yank of the handle and dry heave that came from his mouth.

the way he tried to explain himself after getting caught with a girl, the girl he told you not to worry about, in between his legs. the way he tried to convince you that it wasn’t what it looked like. the way he started to cry when you walked out his apartment without sparing him another word. the way he followed you back to your own and was now begging to be let in.

he was hysterical.

“please just let me in..” voice hoarse, you almost felt bad. fingers itching to open the door for him — because he was still yours, right? it was just a mistake, wasn’t it? against all better judgment, you hand was wrapped around the cold metal and the door was slowly opening. creaking and groaning on its hinges, wonbin surprisingly waited until the wooden barrier was gone and he could finally see your face. your dry face, void of any tears. but also void of any hint of anger.

throwing himself onto your body, his hands gripped onto your body. head finding itself into the crook of your neck — searching for some type comfort. comfort that he didn’t deserve, but comfort that he inevitably got. while your arms wrapped around his waist, his tears soaked your shirt and dampened the skin underneath.

“i swear i-i didn’t mean it..” his voice shaky, wonbin gathered the fabric of your shirt in between his fingers when he felt your body peeling away from his. eventually letting you go, his hands wrapped around his torso, where your arms once were. the lack of physical touch making him nervous. you’d always hug him when he did something wrong, you’d always comfort him when he hurt you and whisper into his ear that it was okay and that you forgive him.

so why aren’t you doing it now.

the silence was almost too loud, a ringing in his ears as he waited for your voice to replace the headache inducing noise. watching your lips repeatedly fall open, only to quickly close once more. his patience slowly thinning the longer you took to give him an answer. when you took a step back, his eyes darted down to your feet — quickly focusing back onto your face. watching as your once calm expression morphed into one of anger? irritation? disgust? maybe it was all the above.

whatever it was, he wasn’t used to it. you never had reacted in such a manner and it scared him blue. as you stepped back, he stepped closer. clammy hands reaching out to you before you could step too deep into your home. “please, i can fix things…” wrapping his arms around your shoulders, wonbin hunched forward. bringing his swollen lips to meet yours, quickly losing himself as you allowed him to slip his tongue into your mouth. the control he once had, slowly slipped away from him.

pushing his body away once more, all he would do was whine and chase your lips. with the lack of touch again, it finally dawned upon him that you hadn’t said a single word to him. simply letting the situation unfold in-front of you. before he could comment on the lack of your vocalization, his body was being dragged through the air. being forcefully pushed down onto your couch, air knocked from his body as he was seated in the same position that he was caught in. legs spread, head knocking against the back cushions of the couch, and his arms hanging loosely on his sides.

situating yourself onto his lap, his hands snaked up your waist — only to be slapped back down to his sides. swallowing hard, wonbin kept his hands curled up on his sides. “you know wonbin,” hooking your fingers around the waistband of his sweats, his body twitched when your cold fingers pressed against his torso. “i’ll be honest, ‘m not surprised you had to go find someone else to suck this excuse of a dick.” eyes wide and teary from your words. he found himself staying silent.

yanking at his pants, wonbin lifted his hips in response. the fabric pooled just below his hips, letting his dick spring out. you’d had seem it all before, in all its not-so-great glory.

ironic he was the one to cheat first.

wrapping your palm around him, it nearly disappeared in your grasp. his tip just barely poking out the top of your hand.

hot tears ran down his face as your hand continued to slowly jerk and pull at his aching dick. squirming underneath your body weight, his hands gripped onto your shoulders from the overstimulation. bucking up into your fist, a choked whine slipped through his swollen lips. “please, no more..” pushing at your arm, wonbins’ eyes screwed shut. attempts at getting away from your body falling flat.

“you were the one that wanted to cheat, so you’re gonna sit here and take it.”

note - was reading this over and decided to change the ending. i was onto something back then and i will continue to preach that men with smaller dicks deserve attention too🙏🏽‼️

#luvyujun #riize #park wonbin #riize wonbin #riize smut #riize angst #riize park wonbin #sub wonbin #kinda #i liked this #i liked this a lot

[tonybats]

#myart #steven universe #rose quartz #i liked this #really calming to paint #digital art #drawing #mystuff

[bloodyknucklesforme]

23 please :3

23. covering them with a blanket when they’ve fallen asleep on the couch

He'd made the mistake of texting her. A short message saying he'd be back that evening. It was far past evening now. Close to 2am.

He thought about just coming by the next night but the allure of a warm bed and a soft body was too much. He parked around the corner and did his usual walk-up. He didn't want to wake her.

He was surprised to see a light on from under the door. He was cautious as he unlocked it and went into her flat.

She was on the couch, asleep. The TV was playing quietly and the floor lamp in the corner cast a warm glow over the room. He felt bad. She was wearing a silk nightgown, short with matching lace panties. She'd dressed up for him because he told her he'd be there.

He clenched his fists. He was a fucking idiot for texting her, getting both of them excited. He knew better. He fucking knew better. She waited for him till she fell asleep. He didn't deserve that.

He set his bag down and went to her bedroom to grab the blanket off her bed. He covered her up, making sure her feet were covered. She whined softly.

"Shh, just me."

"Simon?" she mumbled rolling onto her side.

"Yeah...want me to carry you to bed?" She'd already fallen back asleep, a soft smile on her face. He didn't want to disturb her further. He pushed the hair out of her face and offered a chaste kiss. An intimacy known only to him, to ease his own guilt.

He changed into his civvies and collapsed in the plush chair nearby. He'd sleep there, alone. He couldn't take her bed when she was asleep on the couch. He couldn't fit on the couch with her. He'd leave her alone for the night, and do something to make up for it in the morning. Get her coffee or a full breakfast even.

He woke up and it was past noon. He could hear her working at the desk in her bedroom down the hall. The blanket he'd taken from her room was laid over him. A thermos of tea sat on the coffee table with a post-it.

Find me when you wake up

#simon ghost riley #simon riley #simon ghost riley x reader #requests #ghost cod #ghost #ghost x agent!reader #Please send more of these #I liked this

[strawberri-draws]

oc crying in the snow ❄️🌨️💫

#my art #strawberridraws #ocs #my oc #i liked this #wasn’t gonna post it but yea #Nameless oc btw her design is cool

[ninyard]

chapter 8: trust

#I liked this #he’s allowed to get away with being a rude adult #because he’s an ADULT #but as a child he would’ve had an expectation on him to have manners #please has never been a gesture of respect to Andrew #he has never known politeness to involve the word please #Andrew minyard #are u guys sick of me yet #do u see my pp and sigh #not ninyard AGAIN?!

[artz16]

Day 7 of Daiya Week: Free Day

And I decided he could meet my OC Zenji Tsumiki and then they bond over being big brothers of their emotional messes of little siblings

Also Kitty Ryoma since it’s his birthday:

#this way fun! #I liked this #thanks to tea0w0stache for this! #danganropa #drthh #danganropa trigger happy havoc #super danganronpa goodbye despair #danganropa v3 #mondo owada #daiya owada #mikan tsumiki #zenji tsumiki #ryoma hoshi #happy birthday to him #daiya week 2023 #daiyaweek 2023

[fromagony]

ty for tagging me sweetheart @star4daisy

da rules: go search "your name + core" on pintrest, post the first six photos, and tag 6 more people!!

np tag: @godsofwoes @sommerregenjuniluft @sanguineerose @214lilacsky @culdogs @cullenalices

#tag game #i liked this #speaks to me

[mkjulian]

Edit by Maria Verdona! And her pink eyes are a fanpower that I made, called Anodian, an Anodite ability, which is like: predicts movements, sees everything in slow motion, strength is high, can see through walls and any other type of material and etc...

#artists on tumblr #b10 #ben 10 #ben 10 omniverse #omniverse #maria verdona #bevin #Bevin fankid #fanpower #fiction #OC #Mari #Naruto #boruto next generation #AU #Anodian #I liked this #mkjuliannoceda

[kittenwivfangs]

And when I feel particularly monstrous I go for a walk, the walk feels like an organ transplant and I'm the blue liminal sunrise as I get speared through the heart and replace my badness with the goodness of someone else, like I'm siphoning it from their marrow, it's saccharine and blood and I'm too much of a monster to feel this, this too much love

#babble writing #i liked this

[preseriesdean]

cabin fever (ao3)

Sam/Dean, G, pre-slash, 500 words

For the drabble prompt "The crack of thunder sounds like a gunshot." Part of Sam envies his stupidly clear skin. Another wants to sink his teeth into it, right around his jaw where it's speckled with stubble and the flush of a fading two weeks-old bruise.

#s.docx #i liked this #whatever it is

[benedictusantonius]

[2024|016] Uprooted (2015) written by Naomi Novik

#uprooted #naomi novik #books2024 #i liked this

[bloodyknucklesforme]

Heyyo! Can I request an Alejandro and Ghost sandwich? Lmfao. Idk how you wanna do it, honestly I just love reading your stuff!

You could feel his eyes burning holes into your back or maybe he was staring at Alejandro. The colonel’s arms were currently wrapped around your waist as you both swayed to the music. A successful mission meant a celebratory meal at the ranch. The party was slowly ending with drunken soldiers slowly filtering back to their makeshift barracks in the old barn. 

Ghost had taken his usual seat in the corner. Soap had been egging him on to join all night but he said he was fine with this drink in the corner. Even Soap was asleep now, somewhere. 

He’d been tense all week. Disconcerted by Alejandro’s flirting with you. You and Ghost had kept your relationship a secret from everyone else. Rules of engagement among allies. 

You weren’t dating per say but you also didn’t know what to call it when he pressed you into the mattress and growled at you were his. 

“You did good work this week. Earned a vacation.” Alejandro smirked, one of his hands slipping dangerously low. “English weather isn’t good for you. We can go to the beach, get you in the sun.” 

“Unfortunately I didn’t pack a swimsuit.”

“That wouldn’t be a problem.” He looked over your shoulder. “Or would it be? Ghost has been glaring at us all night. I think he might have a crush.” 

You looked behind you. He didn’t have the shame to look away. You realized the three of you were the last three in the courtyard. 

“He doesn’t seem to be the only one,” you turned back to Alejandro, raising an eyebrow. He chuckled.

“Less of a crush and more of an open invitation.” He grabbed a handful of your ass. He leaned in close to your ear. “What do you say, cariño? Maybe I can’t keep you but I can give you something to take back to remember me.”

He nipped at your neck. You gasped softly, arching your back slightly.

A gloved hand landed on your shoulder and pulled you backward till your back hit a firm wall of muscle.

“Wheels up early tomorrow, agent. Would hate to leave you behind.” Ghost kept his eyes on you, ignoring Alejandro. You were going to pay for this. 

“I wouldn’t mind it,” Alejandro said, pulling you back against his chest. God, you hoped Simon didn’t punch him. His hand was still on your shoulder. His fingers dug into the skin just underneath your collarbone. He was right behind you. If the colonel didn’t have such a tight grip on you, your ass would have been against Ghost's hips. They would probably end up that way later that night anyway. 

“Agent…” It was a warning shot. He wouldn’t stop you. He’d be hurt though. It was only a couple weeks prior he’d shown you his face for the first time. Alejandro was a dream but your reality beckoned you back. 

“I am truly sorry but I do have to sleep. Jet lag is going to kill me if I don’t.” You kissed Alejandro’s cheek. A consolation prize. 

“I think he might kill me if you don’t.” He whispered. “More than a crush then?” 

He raised an eyebrow at you as he let you go. 

“Buenas noches you two.” He walked backwards with his hands up. Ghost’s arm slunk around your waist. 

“Don’t kill him.” You said, looking up at him. 

“I won’t. I was just going to break his nose.”

“That might not bode well for you. I like men with crooked noses.” 

You were dragged backwards, back into the main house and down a hall towards a closet. His other hand clamped over your mouth as you giggled. 

“I don’t know why you’re laughing. You’re going to have to ask someone to carry you to the plane tomorrow.” He kicked the door shut and flipped you to press your back against a shelf. 

“You’re hot when you’re jealous.” 

Not a full sandwich but she might be able to convince him for next time.

#I should write Alejandro more often #I liked this #simon ghost riley #ghost x agent!reader #requests #cod mwii #call of duty

[empressofkalumina]

Have you ever wondered what the point of everything is?

A BANQUET (2021) dir. Ruth Paxton.

#a banquet #film #jessica alexander #sienna guillory #betsey hughes #holly #mcgifs #i liked this #im a hoe for clean sanitised aesthetic but with a rotten core if that makes any sense

[leprosycock]

#i liked this #i thought it was good #bunnyvommit

[hxntresses]

I am once again emotional about CFVY's mission in Lower Cairn and about how devastated and heartbroken Velvet was that they failed to save the only remaining survivors of an entire village, children included. About how she didn't even get a chance to gather her thoughts and recover before she was forced to face Team RWBY and assure them that their own mission would go smoothly, only to then be rushed away by Glynda to go report to Ozpin all by herself and relive everything that happened. About how her team stormed into Ozpin's office when they found out where she was because they were outraged that Velvet had been singled out and how Yatsu had to literally be stopped by being levitated into the air,,

#the books did a lot of things questionably but this? #i liked this #— out of character.