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xueyidweams · 16 hours
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Fluff prompt for Aventurine - what would he do if you were having a bad day?
^this one’s for you 😘
D’aww thank you!
I think if we were in a stage in our relationship where he just knows me so well and he himself is secure enough in our love that he doesn’t feel like he has to overcompensate for my sadness that he didn’t even cause, instead of taking me out to dinner or shopping, he would suggest to spend the rest of the day in bed cuddling. I’m a person that’s not made for socializing at all, i hate going outside most of the time and if we’re that tight in the relationship I think we would just wear pyjamas and he’d let me be the big spoon because i love being the big spoon. or we would still be in bed and he would let me draw him, art makes me really relax but i think i’d get insecure about how i drew him and he’d just be like “Noo show me!!” .. i think he’s very cute :3
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krakenshaped · 3 days
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Fresh start || Part 1 || Part 2 ||
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bestjeanistmonster · 8 months
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Watering the plants!!! <3
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rt-closetcryptic · 2 months
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Even more silly kickin chicken doodles!
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schizodesires · 5 months
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your sister's trying on new outfits. however, she keeps asking you for help. each time she calls you back into your room you groan in annoyance, getting up from your desk to sulk next door. and each time you lean against the doorframe and go "yea dude its looks fine" but youre realizing a trend. each outfit is more skimpy than the last, and she asks you to help her put on and remove her clothes more frequently. and you know you shouldn't..you really, really shouldn't. but each time you find your hands lingering just a little longer as well. taking her pants off slower than usual. fingers looping her bra straps. all of this until one outfit sets you off. something occurs in you, youre only thought is "I need her". the thought is loud and repeating, echoing, pounding in your head. your hands begin to shake as she bends over, exposing her ass straight towards you. she's oblivious, searching through her pile of ever growing clothes. you can take her right here, right now. quickly cover her mouth so she cant yell. get her on the ground, wrestle with her. afterall, why else would she be calling you into her room for trivial bullshit like this, wasting your time, pissing you off, flaunting herself in front of you. you can hear your heartbeat in your ears..she turns around, sees you lunge at her, and quickly yelps before you can subdue her. she's yours.
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bunniebi · 1 month
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more of seven at the diner ^^
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cozymaples · 5 months
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mike who tugs you into his side as you wake him, insisting on “five more minutes.” mike who presses lazy kisses to your jaw, inhaling deeply as he basks in your scent. mike who runs his fingers along your wrist, arm wrapped snug around you. mike who mumbles sweet nothings into the crook of your neck, before resting his head atop yours. “we don’t got a lot, but we got each other, baby.” he swears, and you nod in agreement as you both doze back to sleep.
five more minutes.
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dohydrate · 1 month
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Have some doodles (before I disappear again✌️)
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hungharrington · 6 months
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awe like imagine steve cupping your face all soft while ur going down on him :) and his thumb just keeps swiping soft and tender over ur cheek and the corner of ur mouth :,) he’s being so gentle but you want him to be rougher so maybe u grab his wrists, fingernails biting into his flesh when u take him deeper, and then suddenly he's not holding u quite so much like you’re made of glass :) anyway
i’m not usually a girl who thirsts after giving head but fuck…. this version of it? might just do that MDNI this entire blog is 18+
“Fuck, baby,” Steve pants, his voice strained against the whine he fights down. It’s proving extra difficult every time he looks down. Between the warm wet heat of your mouth and the sight of you between his thighs, he’s a fucking goner.
Still, his hands are soft, one laced loosely in your hair. It doesn’t push. The other cups your cheek lightly, fingers twitching when your hollow your cheeks around his cock and suck hard. It’s sweet— but it’s not what you want.
“God, you’re perfect, your mouth is so fucking perfect,” He babbles, a low moan dragging out his chest when you bury more of him in your mouth. He’s heavy on your tongue and you adore watching the ripple of his tummy every time you bob up and down his cock.
Even then though, his hands stay sweet — his thumb moving down to brush across your stretched lips. He groans loudly, cock twitching in your mouth, eyes screwing shut. You peer up at him through your lashes, desperate to drink in all his reactions. How do you say this with no words?
Your hands shift, abandoning their mindless task of stroking along his thighs to grab his wrists. The motion has Steve freezing with a gasp— eyes flying open. Before there’s a moment to question, you tug them into your hair and push.
“Oh shit,” He whines pitifully, face twisting up in pleasure as you sink even further down on him. You release his wrists and gargle happily on his cock. His hands in your hair seem to act without him thinking, tightening and pulling you further. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.”
You moan around him, all too happy with the way he’s filling your mouth. You can feel the head of his cock drooling onto your tongue. Steve groans loudly, hands finally pulling back— your head moving easily with them. His chest rises and falls quickly as he forces his eyes back open again, looking down at you. His cheeks are scarlet.
You’re still sucking, your tongue lolling over the sensitive head of his cock, and Steve shudders with a loud whimper. His hands in your hair tighten again.
“Fuck, I gotcha.” He murmurs as evenly as he can, guiding your head back down and setting the pace this time. “I know whatcha want, honey.”
You gaze up at him adoringly, hollowing your cheeks, and Steve moans brokenly, eyes flashing closed for a second — his hips bucking up into your mouth. Your gut burns with heat, hungry for his orgasm.
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melonsharks · 7 months
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parent trap au shenanigans. reuniting after 11 years of not seeing each other takes a turn when crowley can't keep his eyes off aziraphale long enough to not completely embarrass himself in front of his pretty ex.
oh, to fall into old habits immediately upon reuniting. (Being able to call him angel again, to see him smile at the word even still, is a little miracle in and of itself.) Ohhhhh, to find that his smile still makes you infuriatingly weak in the knees. (Its easier to imagine than you remember.)
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thisrobinisred · 22 days
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I don’t care whether it’s seen as platonic or romantic, as either way Wrightworth makes me sick (in a good way).
Like- You’re telling me that Phoenix Wright decided to study law so Miles Edgeworth would be forced to see him again. Purely so he could try and figure out why he had changed so much during the past 15 years.
You’re telling me that Edgeworth flew in a private jet, from a completely different continent, when he was told that Phoenix’s life was in danger. No matter how their relationship is perceived, you can’t tell me that it’s not a strong/special bond. In the end, they always seem to make their way back to each other; and when they do, they almost instantly fall back into old routines. Sure, they do argue quite a bit, however they do always make up afterwards. In my opinion, them arguing just makes it better. It makes it seem more genuine/human.
Anyways, time to spend my time not sleeping and overthinking their dynamics and crap
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yumenari · 2 months
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They can have all the flowers they want 🫂💐✨ Request for @linefelcei ! 💜
Just the sketch (no text) below :>
Also, the flowers are supposed to be (September) asters! From what I’ve read they symbolize love, affection, and wisdom, and in Greek “aster” means “star”, so I think they fit Asra hehe 💜 I think he’d enjoy picking up flowers with the apprentice and making their own flower crowns 🌼
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aurosoulart · 7 days
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Catharsis
new personal art....... imagine this thing is 20ft tall ok? ok.
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kellanzy · 2 months
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I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT TO SEND SOME RECENT ART AHHH
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catliker49 · 8 months
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So! I tried doing actual backgrounds for once.. I’m not sure how that went, but I’m Determined to start posting on Tumblr more, so here you go! :o)
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ohno-wallace · 1 year
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Happy Valentine’s to only them
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