#its ugl

[135crow]

never had an idea and made it real this fast

#ik the result is uglier #sea dog #sea monster #how do you make a sea monster doggo not adorable #and SCARY #no idea #shibe #shiba inu #oc #sea doggo #his name is probably bradley ik it’s a silly name #gave it a human form because apparently it has to have one #another concept art though because i don’t know if i want any changes #idk if i should post that drawing though i deleted it off the post again #its ugl #polymer clay #art #concept sketch #crafts #miniature #figurine #fursona #monstersona #though it’s not very monster

[treowcynn]

when did fucking tumblr start showing replies to posts under the post and how do i make them go away

#z #its ugl #ugly

[jakeyp]

@pscentral event 22: 2023 wrapped jk it's totally okay to be obsessed with a character this way <3

#b99 #b99gif #cinematv #nessa007 #userriel #trueloveistreacherous #userleila #tuserrex #tuserella #useralison #tuserheidi #userace #usertj #userrlaura #tusererika #userrobin #tuservaleria #userlauraj #mygifs #also if this looks ugles its cause i hadnt giffed in a long time #but im satisfied with this :)👍

[plushiemi]

dear, did you know you're all i ask for? :¨ ·.· ¨: ⠀ `· . ꔫ

so hold on to me, hold on with me here

scribbly ass gumlee bc.. i want to eat them

#emi is dreaming #gumlee #gary prince #marshall lee #i love them so much #im kind of art blocked so its like. ugl;y but i wanted to doodle them they mean a lot to me #fionna and cake was so good season 2 plsplspls #just like we do is such a good song it makes me sick a little bit #they are cat and bunny? maybe... #bat adn bunny lol #fionna and cake #i had to retag this because i clicked on the wrong one and didnt realize it until much laterr

[cherrio-krispz]

i bet none of alpha cross' e-kittens have ever whimpered at him.

accept the truth cross, you have no rizz.

They have too idk what you mean (killer did)

#why r people obsessed with this trashy abomination #HELP #/nm #alpha cross #alpha cross is cringey #alpha #cross sans #crosssans #oh btw he has a tail but its fake like the headband #lol #u made ugle man cry anon oh mah stars

[jettsecret]

pov you're an ex emo kid, but are studying mathematics at university

#emo #scene #cringecore #y2kcore #mathematics #You have no idea how much it hurt me to search “how to make math font sans-serif latex” #its so ugle

[lostcryptids]

One of the most annoying thing is when i like a shirt but the brand puts their name and WEBSITE or whatever so big on it it distracts from the designs....at least make your brand name cool if you’re gonna do that 

#like the garfield collab with another company #they put their name and logo like 3 times on the shirts. its just ugl #UGLY

[cute-pluto]

oke i made the bdub king whatever tag and also made a mobile links link like the cool kids do and also a few more little updates here and there

these all the little toys i play with in my own sandbox and i am the only contibuter in my own little corner no one in the fandom wanna play with me-

#cutepluto screams #my portfolio was also updated but i need to put a day aside to completely rework it i think it needs a major overhaul its so... ugle

[enbeemerang]

not to be a hater

#THE BFPLUSHIES R SO UGLE #IM SORRY #KNASDDKJNASNDASLKASNLAN #enbee.txt #ITS SO BAD . #HELP

[eyeofthewizard]

The Sunk Cost Fallacy doesn’t seem to impact me nearly as much when I’m drunk.

Like, if I’m sober and on step 12 of a project and realize that I screwed something up at step 8, I’ll look at that portion of step 8, calculate how it will impact the rest of the project, and then engineer a solution to account for the discrepancies throughout the rest of the steps. Sometimes this doubles the workload, sometimes it barely makes a difference, but either way I’m only moving forward and never having to go backwards. 

But if I’m drunk crafting and I realize, while on step 12, that I messed up back at step 8, I will just automatically tear apart the last couple hours worth of effort to get back to step 8 and redo it the way I had originally pictured. There’s no question of ‘wasting the hours I spent on that part’ because those hours were spent pursuing the wrong goal. If you’re on a road trip driving to the south for a day, and you realize that you’ve accidentally spent the last couple hours going east, you don’t say, “oh well, I Was still driving that whole time so it should still count.”

No, you acknowledge that the last couple hours of effort weren’t actually getting you any closer to your goal and you work to make up the difference. Same thing with crafting; sometimes it’s just not worth the effort of trying to make a mistake work and you need to tear things down to start again. 

#thought of this #because i'm in the middle #of building a tower #out of popsicle sticks #and I screwed up #the back wall to one of the rooms #and i've spent the last couple of days #looking it over and trying to figure #out how to just 'make it work' #but tonight I got drunk #and just automatically RIPPED THE WHOLE WALL OFF #and redid it way better #in under twenty minutes #and I already finished the next floor #even though I spent literal days trying to figure out how to make that ugl\y ass wall work #one evening drinking #and i'm happy wth how its looking #and even got to the next floor! #and that looks good too (even though it's shorter #like and attic or something)

[jinwoowoo]

Flames

Male reader x Aespa Winter

Length: 5564 words

TW: smut

Perfection is a word you rarely use, if not, have not used it at all, believing that everything has its own flaws and weaknesses. It is almost like a mantra of your life, an excuse to let every mistake in your life have a reason why it happens, but that stubborn way of thinking changed after you met Kim Minjeong.

Minjeong, who prefers to be called by her friends as Winter, has an exceptional beauty comparable to a fine winter morning. Her beautiful eyes shine like sparkling snow reflecting the sunshine. Her nose is so small it looks like a fawn resting peacefully inside its hole, protected against the layer of the cold snow. Most of all, her cold glare and attitude against strangers fit her name, that's why they wonder how a tacky, not-so-cool-looking guy like you managed to melt her ice-cold heart.

Though you see Minjeong as a perfection, a pearl among a sea of pebbles, she sees herself differently. She loves how you cherish and worship her like a lover, respecting her for who and what she is, but she still can't help but compare herself to others. Society has this image of what they define as a sexy, alluring woman; marvelous bust, tiny waist, and round hips. Minjeong fits on all of it except the first category.

Even if she has a smaller, sexier hip and waist compared to other women in her same frame, Minjeong’s breasts are too small to be considered a woman’s. Because of her tight, teenager-like body, Minjeong has frequently become a target of malicious unwitty slanders on Instagram; that a chopping board has more curves than her breasts and kissing them will let you know what kissing a man’s chest feels like.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” you ask Minjeong during your cozy cuddle, sensing her sudden gloom as you spoon her on the couch. Today is one of the rare days when both of you are out of work. Every time you two are free, Minjeong invites herself over to your house to hang out, sometimes arranging a dinner date in advance to enjoy sweet moments together.

“Oh, it is nothing, oppa. Don’t worry about it.” Minjeong replies, dispirited.

You take a peek over Minjeong’s shoulder to see what she’s been doing, and you witness something that breaks your heart. Hands trembling as she tries to control both anger and sadness breaking her heart, Minjeong scrolls through her latest Instagram post, reporting every malicious comment about her.

Minjeong senses the fiery anger fuming out of your nose touching her skin, scrolling downward to refresh the app quickly. She knows and is aware of what you have done to help her against her haters, reporting and filing cases against some of them, and she doesn’t want to bring this more in front of you, more than today you two are supposed to be chilling out and getting cozy.

You reach over Minjeong’s body and shut her phone screen off. Setting her device on the coffee table in front of her, you hold your girlfriend by her shoulders, spinning her body to face you.

Meeting you eye to eye, Minjeong cannot suppress her feelings anymore. She breaks down, wailing against your chest heavily. Your blood boils in an instant, filled with rage as you see a fragile kind girl like Minjeong crying and hurting over some trolls behind their monitor who doesn't care how much they hurt the person they are criticizing. Your fists clench until your knuckles turn white. You want to punch someone, you truly are, but you suppress your anger as Minjeong needs you right now. Grabbing some tissues on the coffee table, you wipe Minjeong’s tears, rubbing her back to calm her down.

“Oppa… Do I look hideous?” Minjeong asks while sobbing, stifling between her words.

“Of course, not! Why are you asking that? You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen, Minjeong. The most beautiful woman I fell in and will love forever”

“But the comments on my Instagram account. They said I look ugly. Maybe I-"

As you don’t want to hear Minjeong doubt herself and assure her she isn't as ugly, you lean forward and shut her lips with a kiss. Minjeong gasps, startled by the sudden kiss. Her hands grasp your shirt, toes are curling when you deepen the kiss.

“You are not ugly, Minjeong. People who call you ugly don't know the real definition of beauty, let alone know you personally. Please don't doubt about your looks." Patting her head, Minjeong slowly nods her head, now blushing and burying her face on your chest again for a different reason.

Feeling Minjeong relaxing, your chest feels a lot lighter now. You hold her chin with your thumb and index finger, lifting her head to face you again. With eyes sparkling like stars, lips quivering as they touch, puckering and parting away, it is Minjeong’s turn to catch you off guard, leaning forward and surprise you with a kiss.

You kiss her back and up the notch, licking her lips for an entrance that she didn’t hesitate to provide. The simple soft soothing kiss to calm down Minjeong slowly turned into a making out, her hands wrapping around your neck to pull you on a deeper kiss. The sound of your lips smooching and smacking, followed by soft groans and wet sucking of each other’s tongues broke the silence of the quiet morning.

Your body heats up in excitement, and you can feel Minjeong feel the same when your hand slides under her shirt, rubbing the skin of her back. Her legs are rubbing against each other, seldomly hitting your leg with her knee as the heat reaches her core. Getting needy as she is, your other hand reached for Minjeong’s top leg, lifting it so you can slide in your thigh between her legs. Your girlfriend slowly slides her crotch on your thigh, her body grinding against your torso.

Minjeong is having the best feeling of her life completely forgotten the malicious comments about her on her Instagram, now that the one that truly cares for her worships and loves her back. She grabs the hem of your shirt, tugging and begging for you to take them off. You smirk between the kiss and pull away, staring at your girlfriend's eyes who's aroused right now.

“W-why, oppa?” she asks, stuttering as her lips quiver, already missing the taste of your lips. “Why did you stop?”

“Because this isn’t the place to treat you with love, my princess. Let’s go back to our love nest.” Smiling, almost a smirk, you answer Minjeong with a wink.

Minjeong was still flabbergasted when you rolled and stood out of the couch. She yelps when you scoop her body, easily lifting her body and carrying her to the bedroom. Slowly, you put Minjeong down on the bed, letting her sit on the edge as you take your shirt and pants off, leaving you in your boxer. Putting your hand over Minjeong’s shoulder, you gently push her down until she's lying on her back, you hovering on top of her. Your hand that holds her shoulder now reaches upward to cup her cheek, the other rests beside her head to keep your body supported.

“You are so beautiful, Minjeong. I can’t help myself but fall for you even more.” You told her the sweetest yet sexily as you could.

“Hmph. Flatterer.” Minjeong huffs, looking away from your melting gaze.

You chuckle and hold your girlfriend by her cheek, turning her head to face you. Her blushing cheeks and welling eyes are the most adorable you have seen, a stare hitting your heart directly and calling out for your love. Losing your control already, you dived in and captured Minjeong’s lips with yours, continuing the making out you two hadn't finished on the couch.

Minjeong gasps, feeling the fiery heat of your love surging in the kiss. Her hands reach forward and rest on your chest, but you immediately take them on each of your hands and pin them beside her head. Her fingers entangle with yours, nails digging on your skin as your hungry wet kisses trail down from her lips down to her jawline.

“O-oppa~ mhhh~” Minjeong groans a throaty moan, fueling your lust further.

You don’t stop kissing her neck until you leave hickeys all over her soft skin, marking her as yours. You keep going further south until you face the hem of her shirt, quickly biting on the fabric and pulling it up to her chest using your teeth to reveal her sexy tummy. With no hesitation, you dwell down, and French kisses her belly button, tongue sweeping the sweet tiny hole.

Minjeong groans from the sudden surge of pleasure, her hands slip out of your hold and immediately grabs the pillow sheets above her head. She didn’t have the chance to process the delectation she feels as you raise her shirt higher, taking her bra up along the way to expose her perky boobs.

The tingling feeling suppressed Minjeong’s urge to hold her moan as your fingers played with her nipples, trapping each inverted nub between your ring and middle finger while the rest pressed and played against her teats.

Squirming hard and lively underneath you, the way Minjeong’s body moves shakes the cage of the wolf inside you. You want to be an unleashed beast, to become feral and feast on the poor gentle fawn beneath you, but you always remind yourself that you must take care of Minjeong’s needs first.

You stop kissing your girlfriend’s sexy midriff and capture one of her teats in your mouth, suckling on it with your tongue rolling on the hardened bean. The sweet taste of her perfect size boobs fills your buds, your glands activating to salivate and savor every flavor you could get. Your free hand roams on the side of her body, tracing the outline of her slim alluring waist until it goes down to her pubic, reaching down to discover her heating core.

Minjeong closes her legs in a snap, trapping your hand to stop your advancement but you still prevail and push her soaked panty aside. Your digits are immediately coated with her slick juice that she squirts after you sucked her breast a bit harder. Wasting no time, you plunge your middle finger inside Minjeong, sliding in and out leisurely while using your thumb and pinky finger to spread her thighs apart.

“Oppa~ ahh~ more please~” Minjeong pants heavily, her neediness shown in every word.

“More of what, Mindeongie? You should tell oppa more clearly” you tease, earning you an unsatisfied grunt from your cute girlfriend.

“P-put more inside me, please~ I need yo-mhhhp! ~" You abrupt Minjeong’s words mid-sentence by putting your index and ring fingers in,

Minjeong’s back arches, pushing forward against your chest as your additional fingers inside her descend deeper into her dripping cavern, each thick digit curling and pressing hard against her warm walls. Her love honey squirts out, wetting the back of your hand as it keeps pumping her.

You stop devouring your girlfriend’s boobs to watch her squirm in pleasure. Her eyes are shut tight, lips parted with tongue sticking out, trying to elicit a moan but can't as she finds herself choking on pleasure.

As you keep giving Minjeong the care she needs, your fingers feel a sudden tightness around them; your hand is soaked and dripping. Her moans are getting high-pitched, breathing turns erratic as she trashes her head around. Knowing that she is already at her limit, you decide to level up your game. You lay down beside Minjeong and tuck her hair behind her ear, blowing hot moist air on her neck.

“Don’t’ hold it, Mindeongie. Oppa wants to feel his baby squirt~” you whisper in Minjeong’s ears, stimulating her mind just as you do her body.

“No! ~ Nghh ~ You are so unfair, oppa~” she wince, still fighting her urge not to cum

Growing impatient, you pump your fingers harder, intentionally making loud, lewd. and wet noises. You then whisper in Minjeong’s ears how much naughty she is for being so wet right now, that her little coochie makes not-so-innocent sounds. You position the base of your palm above her slit, finding her swollen clit effortlessly, and rub it in circles.

Minjeong feels her defense crumbling, slowly succumbing to the pleasure and urge to climax. Having you near her neck, sucking her pulse point, and licking the back of her ear doesn't help either. With a suppressed squeal, each muscle of her body tensing, Minjeong finally let go and orgasms hard against your hand. Her pussy clamps vice around your fingers, thighs trapping your arm as her warm juice floods your hand. Her breathing hitches for a while, mind shuts down due to overstimulation.

“Oppa… I really hate you… You perv…” she pants between her words, eyes still trying to focus.

“Awww~ I love you too, Minjeongie. But I’m sorry. Oppa is still not done with you yet.”

You pat Minjeong’s head and give her a sweet peck before reaching for her clothes. Minjeong groans as she tries to move her tired body, helping the much as she can while you undress her. Now that she’s fully naked, you remove your boxer from your hips, finally unleashing your penis that's been begging for Minjeong’s touch.

“Babe, can you help me with here please?” you beg cutely, earning a chuckle from your girlfriend.

You grab Minjeong’s small hand and wrap her fingers around your veiny shaft, forming a knuckle with a hole to slide your penis on. Minjeong giggles as you give her puppy eyes, which she always says doesn't suit you, yet always falls for it. She slowly moves her hand back and forward, stroking your penis delicately while pulling it closer to her at the same time. You just follow her tugs until you are kneeling beside her head, your bulbous glans reaching close to her face.

“Do I have to suck it? It looks dirty" Minjeong teases, making you pout. "I’m just kidding, babe. Kneel in front of me"

You follow Minjeong's command and straddle her chest, hips hovering above her so you won’t crush her body with your weight. Your girlfriend smirks and parts her lips, attempting to catch and put your dick inside her mouth without the help of her hands. Her futile attempts only cause your dick to grind all over her beauty. Sometimes you make your dick twitch once it aligns with her lips so she has to try capturing it again.

Annoyed and needy, Minjeong surrenders to putting your dick into her mouth using only her lips and finally uses both hands, stroking it hard and rough as a little petty revenge for your teasing, before putting it inside her mouth.

The pleasure your cute girlfriend's small lips give makes you groan sexily. Her soft yet rough tongue flicks on the slit of the tip, harvesting the oozing precum as if your glans is a tap that releases precious sap. You look down and watch Minjeong giggle while sucking your dick, not sure if she finds her actions funny or she’s enjoying having your dick in her mouth; nonetheless, she looks so cute and innocent.

Your hips thrust slowly, carefully fucking Minjeong’s mouth to the back of her throat. She hates it when she gags, complaining that your penis is too big for her throat. You once tried to teach your girlfriend how to deepthroat you, but her uvula immediately contracts and pushes your dick away, an unpleasant feeling for both of you.

Though you dream to have Minjeong suck your dick all day, that plan should be done next time. You retreat your hips, pulling your drool-lubed dick out of her wet lips. Minjeong tries to chase your dick back, looking like a puppy chasing for her treat, but she pouts at you when you rest your whole length on her face instead.

"Appetizer's over, baby~ time for the main course." You coo, putting your hand on Minjeong’s cheek where she grinds over it.

You go out of bed and position yourself in front of Minjeong. Slowly, you crawl your way up starting from her feet, kissing her soles and calves. You then fold her knees and point them to the ceiling, pushing her heels closer to her cute ass. Getting closer to her thighs, your girlfriend tries to kick her legs and straighten out of impulse, feeling ticklish as your tongue and warm breath touch her rosy skin.

You hold Minjeong’s legs firmly, spread them apart, and invite yourself to have a taste of her body. The juices she squirted still linger on her thighs, adding exquisite flavor to her soft skin. You purposely make loud and lewd licking sounds, telling Minjeong how much you enjoy her taste that words can’t convey.

Minjeong curses under her breath as she feels your warm breath teasing her shaven pussy. Her toned legs are trying to close but your body blocks her attempt. Even if you want to taste her more, you teased Minjeong enough and can’t contain your excitement any further.

You trail your perverted tongue from her sexy tummy up to her jawline, hastily capturing her lips and making out with her.

Minjeong’s body squirms underneath you. Her craves for your touch, the lingering feeling of your body against her skin that keeps her warm, are expressed by each slight movement of her body. Her hands slide from your shoulders down to your chest, and one continues to go south until she holds your dick and aims the head in front of her entrance.

You stop kissing Minjeong and look her in the eyes. Minjeong stares back, gulping hard when she feels your warm heavy breath blowing on her face, and nods slowly. She strokes your penis a few more times before pushing the head inside her, letting you do the rest.

“Fuck…” you and Minjeong moan lowly in unison.

Minjeong embraces your body tightly, gasping as you keep pushing and putting your whole penis inside her vagina. Her walls immediately contract around your dick, recognizing its owner and welcoming it with a warm hug. You move your hips slowly, allowing your girlfriend to adjust to your size.

Your leisurely slow pace continues, letting Minjeong enjoy the pleasure your dick gives her. She moans softly as you push in, grinding your dick against her sensitives, but whines adorably when you retreat your hips and pull some of your lengths out. Her fingers are digging into your skin, scratching and wounding up the old wounds she dealt on your back.

“Shit, baby… Why do you look so cute even while having sex?” you groan on Minjeong’s face.

With her eyes half-lid, welling up with cheeks reddened in a rosy hue, Minjeong’s lips parted as she pants, her red tongue sticking out and looking like a puppy. You release a raspy growl, feeling the lust residing deep inside you unleash.

With one arm wrapped around Minjeong’s shoulders, you pull your girl closer to your body, capturing her lips and harshly making out with her. Your thrust increases its pace, pistoning Minjeong’s slick pussy roughly.

Minjeong’s hug on you tightens, embracing her body to accept your wild relentless thrusts. Your sudden roughness sends her to her climax, cumming around your thick and have her juices splashing as your hips collide. Her moans and air in her lungs are being sucked by you, taking her breath away during her orgasm

Feeling her body being less active, her grip around your pussy tightens as she cums, you let Minjeong catch her breath for a while, unlatching your lips from hers and attacking her neck instead.

“Mhhh~ daddy slow down~” Minjeong whines thoughtlessly, gasping for air.

Minjeong’s words sink in both of your minds in a second, and you realize what she just called you. Lifting your head, eyes wide open out of shock but with lips curving upward while trying to suppress your laughter, you and Minjeong slowly turn your heads to look at each other, too sync that it is almost comical.

Mijeong’s whole face turns red, her ears fuming imaginary steam when she looks at your teasing gaze. Never once in the history of making love with you she calls you daddy, saying it was too cliché and hates being treated like a baby now that she’s an adult, yet here she is right now, uttering such an embarrassing word unknowingly in the middle of sex.

 "What did you just call me, babe?" you ask with a chuckle, breaking the awkward silence between you and her.

“I-I didn’t say anything! It is just your imagination.” Minjeong huffs and turns her head, looking to her side to avoid your teasing gaze.

“Yes, you are. You just called me daddy,” you say back, “can you please call me daddy one more time?”

Taking her hands away from your back, Minjeong crosses her arms and huffs again. “I don’t want to! Hmph. I’m already done. I lost the mood.” Pouting, Minjeong puts her hands on your chest, trying to push you away

“Wait, wait! Okay fine. I’m sorry babe. I won’t insist on it anymore.”

Trying to bring her mood back, you pepper Minjeong with kisses, alternating between wet lewd kisses with ticklish ones. Her stern angry look crumbles easily with your ticklish lips, can’t resist when you are giving her puppy eyes and sincere care. You lean and peck her pouting lips, hand pats her now ruffled hair. Minjeong sighs and wraps her arms around your neck, keeping her eye contact with you.

“You promise? It was just a spur of the moment, okay? I don’t why I called you daddy. Don’t make me say it again, it is embarrassing” Minjeong explains softly, speaking with her lips open as tight as possible.

You nod and peck her lips, your forehead leaning against hers. “Of course, baby. I won’t insist you to call me daddy unless you want to”

The kiss to seal your promise turns into a messy making-out. Minjeong closes her eyes and kisses back, her fingers sliding against the frame of your broad shoulder. Your lips never left hers as you start moving your hips again, slowly picking up the pace with thoughts of not breaking her.

Your hand leaves her head to knead her boobs, pushing the supple flesh with the base of your palm. As Minjeong breaks the kiss to catch her breath, moaning in pleasure, you lower your kisses down to her neck and chest, capturing her unattended breast between the pair and suckling on her nipples.

Minjeong’s whiny moans feel like music to your ears, her body writhing and dancing to the symphony of making love. Her pussy is now slicker and easier to thrust in, walls are contracting around your shaft and massaging it. Wanting to feel you deeper inside her, Minjeong spreads her legs wider, her feet barely standing on their toes, almost leaving the drenched sheets.

The monotonous thrusting, though you enjoy being on top of your girlfriend and giving her the climaxes she needs, tires your body easily. You feel that your orgasm is near, but exhaustion slowly chases on you, and might even finish you first before you get your pent-up release. Noticing that your pace becomes sluggish, Minjeong smiles and leans closer, kissing your lips and wiping the sweat on your forehead.

“You look tired already, Daddy. Let Mindeongie ride you this time”

Minjeong’s words shock you especially when she spoke in a sweet cute voice and have the thought of her hating calling you daddy. She seizes the chance while you are flabbergasted and flips your bodies over, being the one on top this time. The sweet and caring Minjeong you know has changed, flipping her personality and now letting you be the receiving end.

Your girlfriend leans down and captures your lips with hers, sucking the air and soul out of your lungs and body during the kiss. Your hands instinctively reach for her waist to hug them, but she intercepts you midway and pins your hands on each side of your head. Just like how you do her, Minjeong kisses your jawline and neck, slowly positioning herself to sit upright with your dick impaling her pussy.

Moving her hips up and down, groaning as your whole shaft slides against her velvety walls in a new yet familiar way, Minjeong moves her body sexily on her desired state. Her eyes are half-lidded, pupils rolling to the back of her head, her cheeks flushed and drunk in pleasure, even drooling and biting her bottom lip to suppress her sultry moans; you are on a treat with Minjeong’s sexy show while she’s riding you.

Her grip on your hands is slowly getting weaker, allowing you to unpin your hands from the space beside your head. You place Minjeong’s hands over your shoulder, freeing yours so you can hold her by the waist.

After a few minutes of riding you, bouncing herself on your lap and having countless orgasms, Minjeong reaches her limit and falls on top of your body. You peck and kiss Minjeong’s forehead, combing her hair to the back of her head to thank her for a wonderful ride. Gaining bits of your strength back after Minjeong’s ride, you flip your bodies over, hovering on top of your girlfriend again and fucking her to chase your orgasm.

Minjeong whines and complains as she is still sensitive, triggering a cluster of orgasms that sends her nerves haywire. Her pussy holds and tightens around you, sucking your penis deeper as if it wants you to penetrate even her womb.

As the tightness in your groin grows stronger, breathing gets heavier with some blood on your brain sending down to the other head for additional backup, you lose your control over your lust and reach your peak, cumming hard inside Minjeong. Ropes and ropes of your semen shoot out of your penis, filling up Minjeong’s heated womb to the brim, even leaking some of it to the crevices of your connection.

After the intense orgasm, exhaustion hitting you like a truck sending you to a parallel universe, your dick grows sensitive and limp, slipping out of your girlfriend’s swollen gaping hole. You pull Minjeong and hug her tight, keeping her convulsing body to post orgasm warm in your embrace.

You roll to your side and snuggle her, burying her face to your chest. She once said that your heavy panting and warm breath blowing on her hair helps her to calm down, so you are doing your best to keep your bodies tangled together after sex. Gaining her senses back, nerves calming, Minjeong looks up from your chest, slapping your pecs playfully.

“You meanie… I told you to slow down…” Minjeong whines, looking like a child in your arms

“Sorry, babe. You are just irresistible”

Mustering the rest of your strength, you pull Minjeong to the side of the bed, wrapping her with the dirty sheets and carry her to the bathroom princess style. She complains a bit, worried that you might turn her into a cute “sushi roll” by fucking her while she’s wrapped up like a sushi, but you promise that you just want to clean her up.

You unwrap Minjeong and let the warm water soak her body, sweat, and other bodily fluids being washed away while the heat of the water calms her muscles down. You go back to the bedroom and clean up all the mess, wiping fluids from the floor and airing the scent of sex out. After cleaning and changing the sheets, you went back to Minjeong and saw her staring at the bathroom mirror.

“What’s wrong, Minjeong? You seem to be deep in your thoughts." Hugging her from behind, you kiss her shoulder and ask.

“Nothing is wrong, oppa.” Minjeong shakes her head, but she knows you are not convinced by mere words. Sighing dispirited, she turns around and faces you, putting her hands on your waist. “I’m just thinking of some things. May I ask you something, oppa?”

“Of course, Minjeong. I am your boyfriend; you are free to share your thoughts with me if they bother you.”

You hug and carry Minjeong by her butt, where she instantly wraps her legs around your waist and brings her back to the shower. It became your habit to keep a small plastic stool on the shower for moments like this, letting Minjeong sit on the small chair while you lather her body with soapy water.

“Do I bore you? Most guys prefer busty women with nice hips and tiny waists, but here I am, chest flatter than a teenager” Minjeong rants while behaving like a puppy getting bathed by her owner

“Most guys just admire something big, Minjeong. Others love big butts, some love huge breasts because they look like their mom’s when they were being nurtured,” you answer, making Minjeong tilt her head back and look at you. “But that doesn’t mean all guys are the same. I love you, Minjeong, everything about you. I don't love you for your looks alone. You just came to my boring life and made everything perfect. And I want to be like that to yours. I will do everything that will make you happy. So Minjeong, will-”

“Stop being cheesy, idiot. Don’t say something like a marriage proposal while we are in the showers.” Minjeong hushes you quickly, blushing and turning small right after.

You chuckle and raise your hands, retreating and stopping being flirty with Minjeong. You pool a huge amount of water on the basin and rinse your girlfriend in an instant. After cleaning yourself up and drying up your body with Minjeong, you carry her back to the bedroom and tuck her under the newly replaced sheets, cuddling her in a spooning position.

“You still didn’t answer my question, oppa. Do I bore you?” Minjeong asks once more while scrolling through her Instagram feed.

“Me? Getting bored of you? Of course not. You turn everything around me exciting and I even feel sad that we have to sleep than having fun together.” You cheekily reply.

“Gosh… stop being cheesy. You know how hard I fall for your corny antics. But no jokes, oppa, Do I bore you?” Minjeong asks for the third tike

“Never, Minjeong. I sincerely don’t find you boring. Why do you ask though?”

Minjeong smiles excitedly and scrolls more through her feed until she finds one of her close friend's accounts. She taps on the username to view the full profile, along with some of her pinned posts.

“This is my friend, Jimin, but I sometimes call her Karina. She has beautiful breasts and a plump ass. I was wondering if you would agree to have a threesome with us." Minjeong explains excitedly, keeping her finger on her phone to scroll and show more of her friend’s photos.

The girl in the subject is indeed one hell of a beauty. Her boobs are enormous and a bit saggy, bouncing on even slight movement she does. She has a taut midriff and defined abs as well, lean arms and toned thighs that tell you she works out a lot. You are a bit concerned though as her face looks like a video game character, that she might be using some filters to hide her real beauty. Nonetheless, your mind goes back to Minjeong’s words.

"A threesome? Where did that thought come from? I didn't know you were up to something kinky."

"D-don't call me kinky! I'm just feeling guilty that I can't give you much of what other men feel during sex time with their partner. Karina unnie is bi and has experience in handling both genders on the same bed, so I was wondering if we could bring her to a threesome the next time we have sex."

Minjeong’s explanation gave you a sudden spurt of lust, turning you on in an instant. "Okay we will do it, but I want you to be the mediator over us. If you feel jealous or insecure, we will stop immediately after that."

Minjeong nods fast and with excitement. The thought of a threesome never came to your mind as you are contented with Minjeong, but right now, your heart won’t stop beating fast knowing that two best friends are willing to share the same bed and get naughty with you. Your dick got hard immediately after imagining them moaning your name. Out of instinct, more of a habit, you hold Minjeong by her waist and push back inside her pussy, flipping your body over until she’s on her stomach while you are on top of her.

“Eh?! I thought you were already tired, oppa” Minjeong gasps as she feels you penetrating her again.

“I know, baby. I know… Just one more time, please?”

You hug Minjeong’s body, trapping her arms along with your embrace and start fucking her like a rabbit in heat. Little did you know, this is just the start of a new chapter of your love story with Minjeong, where the smoldering heat of love your girlfriend provides to you will grow stronger, melding with the scorching, roaring fire her best friend will bring to your life.

#kpop smut #aespa winter #gg smut

[maopll]

HEY! Hope you are well and enjoying it here.

I wanted to request a headcannon from Floyd, Leona and Jamil where they are constantly called by pet names ( example: dear, love, sweetheart ) by the reader and their reactions to it.

Endearments <3

a/n: HAHAHAHAH FINALLY I am able to write about characeters when they are called pet names THANK YOU SO MUCH and yeah I'm really enjoying it here !

characters: floyd, leona, jamil

warning: none

Floyd Leech

Floyd is a moody person and you knew of his constant mood swings

today he was especially gloomy due to god knows what reason so you took it upon yourself to lighten his mood

although he refers to you with various odd pet names which is kinda cute according to you, you on the other hand never really called him anything other than his name

so while he was in the cafeteria you called him "baby"

he shivered, looked around and saw you smiling brightly at him as if you did not just call him baby

his mood would do a total 180 as soon as you call him that

he would pester you throughout the day to call him by "that thing you just called me"

your pet names are what keeps his mood swings in somewhat of a control. so whenever he is angry or sad just call him a pet name his face will shine brighter than the sun and you will be able to count the number of his teeth with how wide his smile is.

Leona Kingscholar

him calling you herbivore is not flattering AT ALL

you would always have this urge of calling him an ugle nickname and correcting him many times but to no avail

however since you would call him ugly names mostly why not call him with a lot more sweeter pet name !

you called him "darling" while he was about to go to nap

yeah his drowsiness is no longer there

he would look at you for a while and said "are you trying to pull a prank?"

smack him please it was no prank

when you tell him it was out of pure adoration he has this disgusting cocky grin on his face all while saying he did not know you were the type of person who was into pet names

beat him up and ask him to cuddle you

he would do it gladly

and while you are asleep he would whisper even sweeter endearments which he would never tell you

yeah he's smitten over you

Jamil Viper

jamil and you love each other a lot but neither of you called one another with a pet name or a nickname

he acts so formal around you that you sometimes tell him to lossen up and talk more freely

you don't really complain its a habit he grew up with all while serving kalim

so during valentines day while gifting him chocolates you called him "darling happy valentines day"

his eyes would get really big, his mouth would hang loose and a dark red blush would be dusting his cheeks

give him a moment his brain nearly short-circuited he needs to gain his composure before he is ready to reply to you

he whispered an almost incomprehensible thank you with a small curve on his lips

he loved you a lot but hearing you call him pet names ? oh he loves you even more

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst #twst x reader #twst floyd #twst leona #twst jamil #floyd fluff #leona fluff #jamil fluff #floyd x reader #floyd x yuu #leona x reader #leona x yuu #jamil x reader #jamil x yuu #twst fluff

[midnightcrw]

Running away

Chapter 2

Orphic

Pairing: Simon Ghost Riley x fem!reader

Summary: Life really had it in for you. Just moving to a new apartment seemed to unleash a brand new hell

Warnings: none (please tell me if there should be anything triggering)

a/n: In this chapter, there isn't really anything happening

The next day, you seem almost paranoid yourself. If it weren't for Amanda's strange behavior, you might be more relaxed, but to no avail. You felt terrible, it was like something was trying to claw out your heart from your chest.

It wasn't making it any better that you were at work right now. With every step, voice or even just a single sound, your eyes wandered around. Perhaps scared, maybe cautios or just full on paranoid like Amanda had been.

It would be better to stay away from her as well, you had told yourself yesterday. Maybe Amanda was just as bad as she told you your neighbor had been.

It wasn't a good feeling to be out, outside the safe confines of your home. It was even worse not knowing anyone except Amanda, your neighbor whose face you didn't even see, your coworkers, and your boss. None of them were close to you, not close enough to tell them of your thoughts. Of the fact that you were afraid, not knowing who to trust.

While you pushed the cart full of books around, you held the handle tightly. It almost felt comforting, even grounding. The students studied quietly with books spread out on tables as others just browsed through the shelves.

When you finally found one of the romance sections, you set the cart next to you as you put the books in their place. As you held the books, you also looked at their covers. It was a great distraction to look at them. Some covers were brightly colored, while others were in darker shades. Most of the colored books had characters drawn on them, and while you were lost in thought, you didn't even notice the presence behind you.

Quietly humming to yourself, you put everything back in its rightful place and when you were done, you started moving the cart again until someone tapped you on the shoulder with their finger. Turning around, you expected to see a student looking for a book until you looked up.

It was your next door neighbor, dressed in all black again. Your shoulders tensed slightly as you looked at his hood and mask clad head. You weren't sure what to say, afraid that you might say something wrong thing.

His arm was raised and he pointed at something with his index finger. His hands looked calloused, with thick veins being on display. There were even a few pale, healed-looking scars visible. It made you swallow thickly after having realised that you had been hyperfocusing on his large hand. Quickly pulling yourself together, you looked in the direction he was pointing and noticed a book lying on the floor. You picked it up, and it was indeed one of the books that had just been delivered today. It must have fallen out of your cart.

Turning around you thanked him and smiled briefly. He nod, just like yesterday and walked towards the other shelves. It was odd, seeing him in the library, now looking through the other section of romance novels. He pulled the books out to look at them while you were still staring at him. Something made you curious about him, wanting to know more about his very being. It was as if something drew moth to a flame.

"You fancy him?" The sudden voice made you flinch as you turned around to see your coworker, Grace. She's a blonde girl with wavy hair cascading down her back and small colourful clips in her hair.

"He lives next door. Nothing special," you retorted as you went back to pushing the cart towards the desk you usually sat at. Grace followed you, seemingly bored as she curiously looked at your back. She's quite young, if you remember correctly, she is twenty years old, making her a lot younger than you.

"Oh come on, you just ogled him" Grace told you teasingly as she moved her eyebrows in a suggestive way which made you snort out an ugly laugh. The paranoid and uneasy feeling seemed to disappear as she distracted you with her comment.

Once you put the cart next to the desk, you abruptly turned around to look at her "I think you need to look up the word 'ogled'. I just looked at him, that's all". With that you sat down in the chair and went through the list of books you had just put on the shelves.

Gace pouted at you. She was still young, probably not having have had a broad experience of dating yet. So it made sense that she mistook your look for that of romantic interest.

You only had met her yesterday, but she seemed a lot nicer than most of your other coworkers. The rest of them were all much older than you and her, probably around their fifties, if not older. But Grace kind of reminded you of a way a sibling would behave. She seemed naive, blind to what the world had to offer but it was a charming quality of hers, it made her stand out.

Grace was the kind of girl that would light up the room with a single smile. She looked sweet and approachable because of her bright smile and vibrant coloured clothes. She had a pink plated skirt on with a cream-coloured sweater, while she wore jewellery that was in all kinds of colours. Her bracelets made little noises whenever she moved her arms.

As you checked through more of your list, Grace sat across from you, pulling out a notebook and pencil. "Are you good at math?" She asked you curiously, while she looked at you with her doe eyes. Without moving your eyes up, you responded with "Grace, I failed in mathematics since I was in middle school".

It was the truth, math was never your strong suit. It didn't matter how much you studied, you still failed at it miserably. "Me too!" Grace told you as she smiled. Somehow, it looked like she was extremely happy to hear about that. You were scared that she might jump around of joy.

"What major are you in?" She continued asking you excitedly as you looked at her dumbfounded. You weren't sure if she was serious. Of course, education didn't have an age but you were already past that stage of your life.

"I'm 35 years old. I don't go to college, " you responded indifferently as you looked at her face. Once she registered what you just told her, her face looked at you in horror. "35!?!?" Grace shouted as you quickly shushed her and apologized to the people that stared at the both of you.

"You, you're so old... you're an old lady!" She exclaimed as she looked at your face, it felt like she was rather staring at your soul at this point. "Wow... I just got called old," you muttered under your breath while she still looked at you like a fish opening and closing it's mouth.

Finally, sitting on your sofa, you just flipped through several channels in boredom. Nothing seemed to catch your attention, so you decided to just leave a random channel on as you huffed.

Talking to Grace, had made you forget about Amanda and your next door neighbour. But now that you were alone, the thoughts started to get to you.

Yesterday's encounter with Amanda had left you wary, not knowing what to think of her. She reacted over the top, overprotective over you without you even knowing why. You wanted to trust her, but it would be the best to stay away from her for now, at least while you still had the opportunity to stay away.

And your neighbour was just as strange but only because he was hiding himself with his black clothes and mask. So far, he didn't seem to be doing anything bad. He just looked closed off, you tried to convince yourself. Maybe he was didn't like other people staring at him, but at the same time, him being dressed like that made him more noticeable.

As you sat there, lost in your thoughts, the doorbell rang and you got up. Surprised as to why someone would want to see you now. Hoping that it wasn't Amanda, you opened the door just slightly enough to see through the small gap. It was an elderly lady and you breathed out in relief as you opened the door wider.

Once she saw your face clearly, she smiled at you brightly. Her face wrinkled and she looked at you in a doting way. You smiled back at her as you greeted her. The elderly woman introduced herself as Edith. She told you that she just wanted to see how you were doing after moving into your apartment.

After a brief answer that you were doing well, you stopped her once she was about to head towards her own apartment. "Edith, could I ask you something?" You blurted out. It was rash, but you just had to know.

Edith stopped in her tracks and turned towards you as she nodded. You beckoned her closer to you with your hand, and once she was close enough you asked her in a hushed out tone "Do you know my next door neighbour and if so, what do you think of him?". You knew it sounded disrespectful to ask such a question, but you were curious.

She eagerly nod her head "Oh, Simon? He is such a Sweetheart. A gentle giant, don't let his appearance fool you" she spoke of him in such way it sounded like adoration. Her words tenderly spoken as she praised him. It seemed that Amanda was wrong, not 'everyone' disliked him. But at least you now knew his name. Simon... it sounded simple, but it was a pleasant name as you repeated it once more in your head.

"But Amanda-" you wanted to divulge and she clicked her tongue in annoyance. Her face looked as if she had bitten into something sour, she even shook her head, not wanting to hear about it any further. And that action of hers immediately quietened you as you let her speak.

"Amanda believes things without even knowing anything. She's a good soul, but she clearly makes him out to be dangerous. It must be exhausting for her to live like that, no wonder she's got wrinkles on her face even though she's only in her early forties," Edith's last sentence made you laugh as you quickly covered your mouth to keep yourself quiet.

It was obvious that she only meant it in a sweet way towards Amanda, but it was still shocking that she said it out loud. She laughed softly at your reaction as she put her hand on your shoulder, squeezing gently. "Don't live by other people's assumptions. Make your own and decide from there. He really isn't as bad as others make him out to be." With that, she left, giving you a small smile.

You closed the door and told yourself that you would try not to let Amanda influence your opinion about him. After all, you didn't even have to be friends with him, you just wanted to be friendly with everyone and continue your day in peace.

A few uneventful days passed. Amanda still made sure you that you were alright and that nothing bad happened. You and Edith talked whenever you ran into her, and you even met a few other people in your apartment complex.

You even ran into Simon during those days. The interactions weren't filled with conversation, just a simple greeting and a smile from you and a little nod from him. It was a sweet little gesture, not much to make up your mind, but it was a welcome gesture

Grace was still the same with her enthusiastic self. Making you either laugh or scold her in a sibling type of way.

It seemed like everything was going well for once. At least it seemed that way for now.

Taglist:

@ghostlythots

@kittyoonsstuff

#simon ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x y/n #simon riley x you #simon ghost riley x you #cod x reader #cod x you #cod x y/n #ghost x you #ghost x reader

[madam-kumo]

J-Street Fashion Banners/Moodboards

Kogal Gyaru A street fashion very influenced by 80's - Y2k fashion in the west. This fashion involves bright tans, blonde hair, and doll-like eyes. This specific substyles of Gyaru is extremely common with teens in Japan as it allows them to wear Gyaru but still wear their uniforms. There are many more exaggerated form of Gyaru like Agejo, Tropical Gyaru, and Hime. This style is most commonly known for being the exact opposite to Japanese beauty standards at the time.

Sweet Lollita

A Japanese street fashion most commonly associated with Rococo and Victorian clothing. Its most well known for its very lacy and ruffled trims and extremely ornate patterns (usually ranging from sweets to cute animals). Also, please note that the fashion has no association with the novel of the same name and the same name is merely a coincidence. Other substyles of Lollita includes, from goth to punk to the very ornate Hime Lollita. This fashion style is all about the desexualization of femininity and appealing to your inner fancy princess.

Visual Kei Visual Kei or V-Kei is most well known for its music because of their association and similarities to western goth music. Visual Kei is actually referred to as a branch of the umbrella term "Goth" and its most popular influences are bands like Malice Mizer and Dadaroma. Visual Kei, like Gyaru, has seen a boom in popularity because of the comebacks of 2000's fashion and the acceptance of alternative styles. Visual Kei is most noticeable by the multiple black layers along side dramatic hairstyles and makeup. The most popular substyles of V-Kei are Eroguro-Kei, Tanbi Kei, and Angura Kei. This style is all about visual dramaticism, hence the name, and creative expression.

Decora-Kei

Decora fashion is most well known for its visually bright and very colored style. This style involves kid-like fashion but times ten. Most Decora wear extremely bright or bold colors and eye catching clothing and multiple accessories. Many Decora's describe themselves as "Straight out of a Lisa Frank coloring book" and they show that influence in their extremely bold and flashy style. Decora's generally wear bright tennis shoes or platforms with multiple pieces of jewelry and hairpieces. Common themes are kid's shows, hello kitty, and rainbows. This style is meant to appeal to appeal to your inner child and be as eye catching as possible.

Menhera (Trigger Warning for mentions of Self-harm, suicide, mental illness, and general gore themes.)

Menhera is mostly well known for its art work and media that slowly influenced into a fashion type. Menhera's are usually wear medical related things like bandages, pill themes, and paying a bit of homage to nurse or school girl uniforms. This style is usually colored with hot pinks, pastel colors, white, and lavender. The most noticeable part of this fashion is the implications of self-harm with bandages on the wrists and thighs and a boxcutter; this is seen a lot on a popular character named Menhera Chan. This style's purpose is to bring awareness to mental health and the importance of it because of Japan's high suicide rate.

Mori Kei

Mori Kei is a street fashion centered around cottage living and as if living in a forest. Mori Kei consists of blouses, green ruffled skirts, and general "nature-like" fashion. This style is most commonly associated with "Cottage-Core", which is a western subtype of this fashion as Mori Kei really took off in 2009 while Cottage-Core became popular in mostly the 2020's. Mori Kei focuses on naturality, like a lack of overly expressive makeup and more toned down clothing that less visually eye-catching but no less beautiful. Mori Kei is also centered around hobbies from sewing, to reading, to even photography.

Sukeban

A Japanese style that got incredibly popular in the 70's when a movement started to stop the overly strict school systems for women. Girls began to do the same as males, sitting "unladylike" and making ugly faces in pictures, and began to intimidate teachers. These women first began changing their uniforms, making them longer and wearing unauthorized accessories, as a form of protest. This style was very looked down upon and still is today because of its association with gangs and violence. However, this style has slowly but surely grown in popularity due to social media, manga, and a popular Japanese movie called Sukeban Deka. This style is centered around the empowerment of women and to fight back against social and gender norms.

#j fashion #japanese fashion #custom banners #fashion #styles #alternative styles #Sukeban #Lollita Fashion #gyaru fashion #visual kei #Decora Kei #Menhera #Mori Kei

[senkysenky]

Spamton Fish. Please be nice to him its not his fault he's ugl,y. His mom doesn't know how to give birth

#spamton #spamfish #sewing #plush #triangle type #fishinggrind #apocalypse incoming #inheritor of the earth

[aeltri]

Grand Orient — It remains that in 1877 the Grand Orient, without denying God, proclaimed its atheism, which word is negative like the later denomination agnostic. A theist is one who affirms God and an atheist is one who does not so affirm. Now, in England the charge of Freemasonry to every one of its members is: “Fear God and honour the King.” But French [Grand Orient] Freemasonry has neither a king to honour nor a God to fear. There is no ground of union between two institutions so diverse as these are, and any proposition for healing the breach between them by a process of restoring communion - presumably without stipulations - is on the face of it foredoomed to failure, while in the heart of it there is sown already the poisonous seed of insincerity.

As the recent gala showed, however, philosophical differences don't stop them from working together. Alliances of convenience between various factions appear to be brokered by the Frankfurt based Bavarian Illuminati. Ben was seen in Frankfurt and while he belongs to the UGLE his ancestors were also inducted into the Grand Orient Lodge in Turkey. The present day Grand Orient Lodge HQ is in Paris. See how everything connects? Freemasons like Ben serve as international liaisons and couriers.

#benedict cumberbatch #team soso #sophie hunter #adam ackland #david birkin #freemasonry #united grand lodge of england #grand orient lodge #bavarian illuminati #we know #big surprise #lol