#jakecockley

[bakerstreethound]

namor thots u say,,??? well I feel like he’d rly be into you leaving marks on his back. he also loves it when you moan into his ear 🚶🏽‍♀️

mmm yes Namor thoughts...yeah so uh this is a blurb now...

To Claim a King

All writings belong to me @bakerstreethound (Do NOT claim, copy, repost, or translate my works to other sites)

This is my first time writing for Namor so please go easy on me. I tried my best to stay in character as best I could. Also, idk the relationship here but we can go with one of the members of his court and reader is gender neutral. Graphic by @firefly-graphics Comments and reblogs are always appreciated 🥰

Namor relaxed as you gently rubbed his back. He'd had a long day and requested that you help comfort him, more like he requested your company. How you ended up here with him on his stomach, his bare back before you rippling and melting into your touch, you had no idea but the sight alone was astonishing. Hell, it never failed to astonish you. 

You’d been called upon to attend him other times of course, but something about this felt more intimate even though you’d memorized the planes of his body knowing the ridges and the spots that made him falter with the simplest of touches. 

Carefully you continued in your conquest, glancing at him periodically to try to gauge his reaction to your touches. You slowly worked your way up to the back of his neck, working out the knots in the soft spots only you could reach.

You were certain this was the only reason he kept you here, to cure his aching joints, to pamper him like the king he was. 

As far as you knew you were the only one to see him like this, to feel him, and oh, the thought crossed your mind countless times what it’d be like to kiss him properly, bed him for one night. If you were worthy enough of that even, but you could dream and what thoughts they were. 

After you heard him groan you press a kiss to his back waiting for a response but it’s quiet you think he’s stopped breathing which isn’t ideal but you do it again and feel the muscles tense beneath your touch as you make way to straddle him to work his shoulder blades.  

“Ku’Kulkan?” Your voice was barely a whisper and your throat felt dry despite being in the cavern surrounded by his lovely murals, and yet the sight of him on top of his bed, his eyes meeting yours with a tilt of his neck upwards sends a shudder down your spine. Your hands continue dutifully working behind his shoulder blades and you squeeze your thighs to steady yourself from his slight squirming. 

A soft grunt escaped him at your maneuvering but despite this, you don’t know it but he grinned to himself, shifting again.

You squeezed harder trying to steady yourself despite knowing you were straddling his waist from behind and you nip the side of his neck in retaliation. “My King, you’re usually not this…” 

Before you could finish your sentence, he flipped you under him in a flash and you squeal, heart racing, you’re sure your eyes are blown wide staring into his magnetizing gaze. 

“I…still haven’t finished, yet…” You try to regain your bearings, cursing your rapidly beating heart and yet he still didn’t pull away, pinning you against him where every perfect inch of his body somehow fit into yours like you are made for him. 

“There’s no need, I have you where I want you….” 

You gasped, your lips barely brushed against his as he cupped your face. “Ku’Kulkan…” is all you could manage to say, too overwhelmed by your position, the red hot desire that had been brimming for months rising to the surface. 

He smiled oh so gently at you, watching you as if you are one of his greatest treasures and still he leaned closer to you as you lean up into him, grasping him by the nape of his neck. Your lips brushed the shell of his ear as you moaned his name softly, causing his grip to turn vicelike on your hips. 

You knew you signed your death sentence sealed away your fate, but the shudder coursing down his back made you realize he wanted this all the same, delighted in the noises you made for him.

And you would make more for him throughout the night, as he lavished you with greater care than you could have bestowed upon him, but no one else could claim that you had indeed marked your beloved king. And how he wore those marks with pride. 

******

@bakerstreethound @starks-hero @feral-for-strange @wint3r-h3art @lilythemadqueen @novaracer27

#jakecockley #namor x reader #tenoch huerta namor #wakanda forever #namor smut #namor thoughts #gender neutral reader #writing request

[eyelessfaces]

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑: 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐎

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

jonathan levy x reader

𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤: bath/shower

warnings: age gap, vaginal fingering, oral (f receiving)

word count: 0.5k

updates blog: @eyelessupdates

Dating someone older than you had its pros and cons. 

Cons were your family’s non required opinions about your relationship, the deafening silence after you had told your friends that your new boyfriend was in his forties when they had yet been so excited for you to tell them more about him.

The pros were getting to learn about life’s hardships more easily, since your boyfriend had already gone through them and saw the end of the tunnel, and could then guide you through it.

But most of all, the ultimate con was Jonathan’s experience with sex.

Jonathan had been a broken man that you had to fix and put the pieces back together, and though it could seem like a favor that cannot be repaid to others, Jonathan paid you back well. Really well.

Sure, he may not have the stamina the men your age have, multiple rounds sometimes weren’t an option for him, but he could work your orgasm with his mouth and fingers way faster than anyone you had ever slept with before.

So when he drops to his knees in the middle of taking a shower together to eat you out, your reasonable reaction should be to tell him to stop being stupid and to be careful about his knees, but it flies out the window the moment you start to think about how his tongue is going to feel.

You let him maneuver your leg over his shoulder, your hand resting against the shower wall, your back resting against the one behind you; the position isn't the most comfortable, but you know it won't necessarily last long.

Your head drops back with a loud thunk when you feel the first contact of his tongue against your folds, the pain of the impact on your head quickly vanishing when Jonathan starts licking at you and dizziness takes over your senses.

Where he was usually delicate and slow, there he was eager and vigorous, determined to watch you fall apart above him. 

His hand is gripping your thigh over his shoulder, kneading it so vigorously as he eats you out that you’re sure there’s going to be his handprint bruised there once he’s done.

His other hand is pumping two fingers inside you, so intensely that you can hear the embarrassing squelch of your juices over the sound of the water falling over Jonathan’s back.

And there you could feel all the experience he had; his movements so calculated and effective, all his movements so coordinated to make you feel overwhelmed by sensations, but the good kind of overwhelmed; his flattened tongue lapping at your folds and then his lips closing to suckle at your clit, his fingers thrusting and hitting the spongy spot inside of you, and the feeling of his prickly beard against the inside of your thighs burning in a pleasant way.

You don’t even have the time to tell him when your orgasm is about to hit, too drunk and overwhelmed by everything he’s offering you, and you have to brace yourself against the wall when your knees go weak and start shaking.

He stands up once you recover, pulling you into a kiss allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue.

“I’m not done with you” he declares as he scoops up a trail of shampoo falling over your forehead. “But we’ll do that in bed, my knees can’t handle that.”

—

as always please reblog and tell me your thoughts it helps a lot!!

scenes from a marriage taglist: @missmarmaladeth @anightshift @whatthefishh @campingwiththecharmings @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @mintgreen24 @dameronshandholder @jakecockley @cocodiem @pedropascalsidechick @spxctorsslxt @stvnnie

+ @flightlessangelwings

#jonathan levy x reader #jonathan levy #jonathan levy smut #oscar isaac #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #fawkinktober #scenes from a marriage

[fettuccin-e]

Santiago "Pope" Garcia Fic Recs

besties i am back on my bullshit with a new fic rec list!! santi themed list this time because i am down horrendous for this man. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE reblog or comment on these fantastic fics!! these writers deserve the world (also if you are one of these writers and you'd like to be removed from this list, please let me know!)

Once More With Feelings by @writefightandflightclub

>> You've been friends with Santi and Frankie since you were kids. Watching videos of your childhood together, deep-seated and long-hidden feelings finally come to light. Better late than never has never been more true. (LONG TIME PINING?? bro u have found my vice i love this)

A Cold Shower by @the-little-ewok

>> On a camping trip with Santi and his friends, he can't really seem to keep his hands off you. Not that you want him to. The only problem is trying to stay quiet. (PORN JUST PORN but its fucking FANTASTIC)

Validation by @brandyllyn

>> Santi has been trying to hold himself back, not wanting to scare Frankie's sister-in-law off. But after he catches you in a compromising position, and you look at him like that, he decides to throw caution to the wind. (More porn but santi smut is just so good he's just like,, the hottest person on the planet but yknow)

All He Ever Wanted by @pedrito-friskito

>> You both have been thinking about it for a while, but after Colombia, Santi wants a life with you. With the white picket fence and the dog and the sound of little feet running around the house. He wants everything with you. (beautiful fluff it's so sweet i literally considered having a child)

Firsts by @say-al0e

>> After a bad date lands you at Santi's house, you manage to confess that your terrible dating experiences have left you a little unexperienced. Santi decides to show you that there's nothing wrong with that at all. (GODDAMN i want him to take care of me so bad bro)

"The Tender Ache" ask by @softlyspector

>> Santi's finally home after being gone for far too long. He's so happy to be home with you, but the mood quickly changes when he finds a painful bruise marring your pretty skin. (fluffy to angsty to tooth-achingly fluffy again. a beautiful wonderful rollercoaster)

Drunken Confession by @jakecockley

>> An alcohol-fueled night loosens Santi's lips and causes him to confess feelings that he's been to afraid to share. He feels brave tonight, ready to change your lives forever. (So fucking cute gang like holy fuck i was giggling while reading this)

Married Life by @waatermelon-sugaar

>> After waking up from a nightmare, you have a long talk with your husband. You already know that you're going to spend the rest of your lives together, but maybe it's time to turn your family of two into three. (say it with me y'all: DOMESTIC SANTI!!! i love him so much pls i wanna love him forever)

You Missed Me by @wheresarizona

>> You haven't been with them both in two years, but when Santi calls and invites you to a hotel, you know you'd do anything to see him again. Maybe this is a chance to make everything permanent. (poly!Santi and Frankie holy fuck i need an inhaler these fics drive me fucking NUTS)

#santiago garcia #santiago pope garcia #santiago garcia x reader #santiago garcia smut #santiago garcia x you #triple frontier smut #triple frontier x you #triple frontier x reader #santiago garcia fluff

[inklore]

just want to say happy new year to all of you babes! <3 you have all helped to make this year be filled with joy and love even in my darkest days. you’ve helped me curate a beautiful space and i can’t thank you enough for that. here’s to keeping that space just as lovely and writing even more filth in the new year!! 💖💗

@psychedelic-ink @rae-gar-targaryen @laters-gators @faeology @kittyofalltrades @authurials @wroteclassicaly @withahappyrefrain @emerald-chaos @woodlandmouth @refined-by-fire @ohcaptains @oncasette @allaboardthereadingrailroad @geminimoonbeamx @greenorangevioletgrass @stargirlfics @honeybloomss @jettia @jakecockley @kthynes @loki-hargreeves @littlefreya @littledemondani @leydileyla @villenelle @bakerstreethound @bamposworld @navybrat817 @namorwife @mothdruid @stranger-nightmare @sapphireplums @saintlike78 @ladylannisterxo @wint3r-h3art @tom-whore-dleston @holyvictim @buckybleu @serendipityrogers @littlenymphie @sweetdreamsbuck @moreofem @fluffyprettykitty @moonlight-prose @maladaptivexxdaydreaming @chaseadrian @cherrysweetdevine @foxsmvlder @amywritesthings

#i know i missed some of you babes but i can only tag 50 ppl so if i did miss you i’m sorry ily ily

[babylockley]

Moon boys calling reader by their name prank (gone wrong) part 2 of 3

(AN: hiii lovelies!! Hope you like this one!! So far we’ve got Little Teacup, and Bunny! Hope you enjoy this 💕 also plz do reblog and spread the cuteness ✨ thanks! Lots of love ~R. )

Marc: Marc usually isn’t one for pranks and games but for some reason this prank just had to be done. He can’t say the last time he’s actually ever called you by your real name. It almost seems illegal to be doing this. You are HIS angel or bunny. He chuckles thinking of how you could react while he waits for you to come back from your little lunch date with some friends.

He decided to not wait and just start now. “Hey y/n what time will you be home?” He texts, and not even a minute passes that he sees Bunny’s name on the screen. “🥺 I can be home now if you’d like? Is everything okay?” Marc take a minute to reply “no, that’s okay y/n. Just checking in. Have fun.” Y/n furrows her brows a bit but tries her best not to think too much into it and just enjoy her lunch.

Late afternoon rolls around and you finally arrive home. “Baby?! I’m home. I got you your favorite lunch and few other surprises!!” He hears you say as you walk in, setting out clothes and some nerdy things that he loves. “Oh hey y/n. Thank you. That was very kind of you.” Marc says and adds to the game deciding to not be so touchy with his bunny like usual. So he grabs his plate and fork “did you have a good time?” He asks as he plates up his food. He can not only see but feel that his bunny’s demeanor changes. “Uhm y-yeah you’re welcome. I know these are your favorite shirts, and thought getting you a few in some new colors would be nice!” He watches you fold them up.

This continued for not one, but two days. It actually started a little argument and now they’re both using each other’s names and playing the silent game. y/n really started getting in her head and thinking about how her friend was just left for another person and how it all began. How he was starting to become distant and using her real name. He didn’t cheat he was fighting with himself on whether or not to cut ties with the girl he liked but he just couldn’t, so he broke it off with your bestie.

But what broke it all was the second he heard his bunny’s cries. That’s not at all what he wanted. He took it way to far. “Bunny….” He whispers as he makes his way over to the bed and pulling you into his arms. “I’m sorry….I was never mad at you at all…I was trying the name prank and I took it way too far. I guess I was having a bit too much fun with it. I’m an idiot.” He says while cradling you and gently wiping your tears with the pad of his thumb and gently kissing the tip of your nose then your lips softly. “You’re my little angel. Hm? I do need to know why you thought I had someone else? Have I really made you feel like I’d leave you just like nothing? Because you’re not nothing. You’re my everything. The light of my life, bunny. I can’t live without you.” He whispers softly as he gently strokes your cheek and softly kisses your lips.

It took awhile but eventually you told him what had happened that day at lunch and how miserable it sadly was because your friend had just been broken up with and you were their therapist for the day and that it was all just bad timing.

Needless to say Marc made it up to his bunny with his big carrot! Then making you your favorite dinner followed but game of cards that his bunny has gotten a little too good at.

🏷 ( @meganwinchester1999 @knightlabs @jakecockley @marc-spectorr )

#marc spector #Marc Spector x reader #moon knight #jake lockley #steven grant #daddy #marvel #my edits #my fics #papichulo

[gone-to-fight-the-fairies]

Tag, you're it!

@starks-hero thank you for thinking of me 💗

Rules - tag 9 people you want to know better.

Last Song: Animal by Emeline

Last Show: You (can't wait for March 9th!)

Currently Watching: Rewatching Moon Knight 😆

Currently Reading: Just started Evermore by Alyson Noel

Current Obsession: Fandomwise- Moon Boys & Din Djarin. My rl obsession is always Pokemon Go.

No pressure tags 😋

@jakecockley @justagirlinafandomworld @strangelockd @bakerstreethound @selfawarejester @french-vanilla-in-the-clouds @keeper0fthestars @steeve-harrington @helpfulhellhounds

#things i'm tagged in #tag game #wonderful mutuals

[eyelessfaces]

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑: 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

poe dameron x reader

𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤: love bites

warnings: mentions of sex... come on guys it's kinktober, so obviously. aside from the obvious ones because of the kink, I don't think it has any warnings!

word count: 0.5k

updates blog: @eyelessupdates

“Better make use of that scarf of yours” you’d told him teasingly, leaving a kiss at his shoulder when he examined his neck in the refreshers mirror.

The surface was covered in bite marks and hickeys, small trails of red and purple spots covering his olive skin, the contrast of the colors faint yet …noticeable by the quantity.

"It's not even cold" he murmurs, the tip of his fingers lightly grazing the area, head tilted to the side so he could access it.

You press yourself closer to him, your chest pressed flush against his back, your lips almost grazing his ear.

"Well, if you prefer everyone knowing what their commander did tonight…" you whisper, smiling, and he chuckles at your words, a snide smirk over your face as you wrap your arms around his waist, tucking your face in the crook of his neck, leaving a kiss over the fresh marks on his warm skin.

You hadn’t even meant to mark him that much, at first. 

It had been a long, prolonged session of languid, slow love making, and when you had changed positions and started ever so slowly and lazily bouncing on his lap after a couple orgasms, you noticed the thin, shiny overlay of sweat having built up over his neck, and you had been rather enticed by the idea of licking it off of him.

A low grunt coming deep from his throat had left his mouth when you tasted the saltiness of his skin as you simultaneously licked and kissed it, his hands gripping tighter and his fingers pressing harder onto your hips, guiding you up and down his cock as he threw his head back to give your mouth more access. 

Despite how pleasant it was at the moment, he hadn’t anticipated the remnants of your actions over his skin, and he should have known, considering how eagerly you had begun to bite and suck at his neck, the work of your mouth contrasting with the lazy rolling of your hips, the only energy left after your few orgasms now poured into abusing his muscular neck and tender skin.

He could not say he was mad at you, though. 

There was something exciting about seeing his reflection in the mirror, the colored spots over his neck standing out and proving he was yours, and you were the one that did this to him, that claimed him. 

Maybe if positioned correctly, the collar of his flight suit would cover them, and no one would know, and this option would be the most professional one, but the most boring one.

He could use a little spice, and he knew that everyone would notice but no one would actually dare asking questions about it, and something about this fact lit something in him.

"You know what," he starts, watching into your eyes as you lift your head from the crook of his neck and look at him through the mirror. A smirk grows over his lips. 

“I think I want them to know.” 

—

as always please reblog and tell me your thoughts it helps a lot!!

star wars taglist: @apollo-enthusiast @lockleysgrl @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @alexxavicry @mystinky-butt @anightshift @whatthefishh @dameronshandholder @campingwiththecharmings @mintgreen24 @dameronshandholder @spider-starry @jakecockley @cocodiem @spxctorsslxt @friedwings @luxisluxurious @stvnnie

+ @flightlessangelwings

#poe dameron #poe dameron x reader #poe dameron smut #poe dameron fanfic #poe dameron fanfiction #poe dameron x you #oscar isaac #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #fawkinktober #star wars

[eyelessfaces]

warnings/deals with: loss of a child, implied depression, obvious angst, minimal fluff, no happy ending :(

word count: 0.5k

masterlist | taglist | ao3

"Gabriella is gone"

Only three words, but so many questions. So many questions burning your tongue, every question coming to your mind revealing three more about what had happened to his daughter.

He didn’t say anything else as he stood there on the threshold, he didn’t explain further, he just locked himself in your shared bathroom while you waited outside of it, trying to understand, trying to find a way to help him, trying to figure it all out, begging him to let you in and explain. 

You understood he wouldn't come out so soon, but after waiting for him on the other side of the room with your back against the wall for so long, you drifted into unconsciousness.

When you woke up a few hours later, you were in your bed, and you could hear the muffled cries of the man that had carried you there. 

He was there with you, on his side of the bed, curled up onto himself, quiet sobs escaping despite his best efforts.

You didn't ask him anything; you knew that wasn't what he needed at the moment.

You ran a hand along his back, and he stiffened and held a sob when he realized you were witnessing all of this, seeing him at his lowest, at his most vulnerable state.

Defeated, he turned to you, and let it all go, his head resting over your chest, soaking your shirt with his tears, your hand gently running through his hair to try to calm him down, even just a bit.

You knew he had messed something up with his multiverse business, and you figured that whatever had happened to Gabriella had something to do with it.

He wasn't home most of the time, and you figured he spent most of his time between other universes and the spider society. He only got back when he needed some sleep, and his sleep schedule was messed up too, so he wasn't home often.

The rare times where he was, he didn’t talk much; the joyful guy you used to know had been replaced by a much duller version of him, and you knew damn well that he was still the same man, not another version from another universe; life had just crushed him, squeezing out any hope left in him. 

And even though you did your best to be there for the man you loved, the Miguel you used to know was no more. 

Your Miguel was no more.

And you knew he was no more for good the day you found a letter on your kitchen counter, explaining everything. 

Explaining what had happened to Gabriella, forming a tight knot in your throat and burning tears to your eyes, explaining how and why it happened, explaining why he needed to go, why he had to leave you behind. 

You knew that the both of you being from different universes would be problematic someday, you had prepared yourself for that kind of pain, but you had never expected it to hurt that much.

please give me feedback if you liked this, I appreciate every single comment and they motivate me to keep going!!

masterlist | taglist | ao3

spiderman 2099 taglist: @bubuslutty @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @mintgreen24 @dameronshandholder @spider-starry @jakecockley @midnight-the-shadow-wolf @cocodiem @pedropascalsidechick @spxctorsslxt @roxannarichie @vicolangelo @amb3rrz @inluvvwithme @friedwings @chaotic-neon-sign @foxglove-grove @ilovemiguelohara @pandq707 @gobblegluckgluckgod @weasleybuns

#miguel o’hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara drabble #miguel o'hara drabbles #spiderman 2099 #spiderman 2099 x reader #spider man across the spider verse

[marc-spectorr]

get to know callie ft @jakecockley 🤡

#IM STUCK IN TRAFFIC AND ANXIOUS ABOUT MISSING THE FIRST FEW MINUTES OF WAKANDA FOREVER

[marc-spectorr]

💗🌷🌼 ✨This is the you are amazing award. Send it to ten bloggers you think are wonderful or just take a moment to bask in your own awesomeness! ✨ 🌼🌷💗

tysm darling! you’re too sweet and amazing as well 💞

gonna tag some lovely mutuals instead of sending hehe— @stormkobra-5 @jakecockley @babylockley @loki-hargreeves @missdictatorme @leh2393 @devilish-mirage @rmoonstoner

#asks #nana1000night

[marc-spectorr]

✨🧡🌙 SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨🧡🌙

ahhhdjdj thank you so much love 😭💖 sending this right back to you!!!

im lazy af so im just gonna tag these amazing peeps: @jakecockley @spacecowboyhotch @luvpedropascal @juneknight @toracainz @missdictatorme @mccn-bcys @sansaorgana @oscarisaacsspit @xbellaxcarolinax and so much moreee

#asks #ninebluehearts

[marc-spectorr]

starting a new post bc the other was getting too long lol

but thank you for the tag @hot-mess-express1 & @devilish-mirage 💕

slow burn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there is only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt-comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one shot or multi chapter // kid fic or roadtrip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high school romance or middle aged romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or gender bend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane

no pressure tags: @jakecockley @stormkobra-5 @leh2393 @babylockley @loki-hargreeves @rmoonstoner @peterman-spideyparker

#tagged #tag games

[marc-spectorr]

Hi Callie :) can I know about 4 and 26 please?✨

heyaaa! sure thingg :)

(4) Last Song You Listened To.

tv by billie eilish

(26) Favourite Tumblr Blog?

ahhh on the top of my headddd @stormkobra-5 @jakecockley @leh2393 @babylockley @loki-hargreeves @johnny-simpfinger and so many others 💕

✨ ask away anonymously or not ✨

#asks #sweet-eclipse-of-mine #ask games

[babylockley]

pumpkin spice or gingerbread // horror or supernatural // hocus pocus or halloweentown // painting pumpkins or carving jack-o-lanterns // vampires or zombies // beanies or scarves // oversized sweaters or favorite sweatshirt // orange or black // apple pie or sweet potato pie // corn maze or haunted house // apple picking or bobbing for apples // trick or treating or staying in // diy costume or store bought costume // cinnamon or nutmeg // hot cocoa or apple cider

🏷: @meganwinchester1999 @jakecockley @marc-spectorr @charlotter07 @knightlabs

(and whoever else would like to join in 🧡)

#autumn #this or that #questions #let’s get to know each other #fun Q and A

[marc-spectorr]

your mk playlists have just been brought to my attention and i ABSOLUTELY LOVE JAKE’S PLAYLIST. luis miguel?? selena???? juanes???? my inner repressed latina is shaking i adore it

hi hi!!!

you would have to thank @jakecockley for suggesting most of the songs on jake’s playlist :))) she picked reeeeally good ones 😌

#asks #indigocookie