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#phia ♡
flor4de4amor · 15 days
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biting on abby muscles ESPECIALLY her thigh muscles I'm drooling
i also got super ahead of myself w this one... woopsies guys!
click for palestine | boycot tlou!! | read b4 engaging w me
warnings: smut, reader fingers abby, the two of you are friends w benefits (which i feel like is a trigger in itself so i'm being considerate in forewarning)
you get like this whenever you’re ovulating. abby thinks it’s cute. you’ve got an itch only she can scratch. her needy little girl, who cries her name when her thick fingers stretch out your cunt. who bounces on her plastic cock, like you’ll die if you stop and squirts all over her torso. who laps at her pussy like it’s fucking ambrosia. she loves it. she could never deny you. especially, you call her late into the night, while she’s supposed to be sleeping.
you’re a night owl and she’s an early bird. your relationship was doomed to fail, amongst other reasons. but it’s just sloppy sex every once and a while, so who cares? definitely not abby, and definitely not you. which is why whenever you call, she comes running. she’s never been dissatisfied by your acts of service. 
but now, you’re teasing her, and abby is growing both restless and agitated. she didn’t drag herself out of bed half asleep to be teased. she came over to, well, cum. your tongue licking over every exposed surface of her body, except where she wants needs you. her clit is throbbing with urgency. “baby,” she grimaces using the name, as you run your fingers over her toned stomach and kiss up her muscular thighs.
“hm?” you question with a hum looking up her without stopping your movements.
“you gonna fuck me tonight or what?” abby asks hastily with a scoff.
you smile against her salvia-coated quad. “are you gonna be mean to me?”
she sucks her teeth, which you see, despite your room only being illuminated by a low lamp. “maybe,” she replies.
you bite into the tender flesh of her meaty thigh in response. you moan while doing so, “i bet you taste so good,” you say aloud. she grunts at your action.
“i do,” abby says with a hint of desperation in her voice.
you hook both your index fingers into the waistband of her underwear, pulling them down to her ankles, and throw it to the other side of your room. your ring and middle finger, group to her slit and collect her slick. you lick your fingers, “you’re sweet alright.” you repeat the action of collection, before offering your fingers to the pale girl. “wanna try?” you don’t give her much choice as you gently prod her mouth open. her tongue circling around your digits with a moan. “do you think you’re sweet baby?” you ask before sucking on her thigh once more, adding another layer of bruises to her legs. marks for her to show off with those teasing biker shorts she always wears to the gym.
“uhuh,” she tells you while bucking her hips upward, in need of some contact. you place your forearm atop her lower torso. though the force doesn’t halt her, she lowers her hips in a forfeit.
“you want me to eat this pretty pussy abby?” the use of her name only makes her more needy. she nods her head eagerly. “she’s crying for me,” you mumble into the crease of her legs, nibbling once more. she huffs. the more you dig your canines into her, the more desperate she gets. you’re playing dirty. it’s no fair. that’s usually her job.
without warning, you thrust your fingers into her weeping cunt. she gasps at the motion. you giggle, as she squelches and squeezes around your fingers. “more,” she commands.
“i don’t negotiate with terrorists,” you grunt while increasing the speed of your fingers, as cream collects around them. you press a faint kiss to her clit. pressing your flat tongue to the bundle of nerves. she thrust upwards again, and you pull back. “you ruin it for yourself baby.” you look at her hooded eyes. she’s so sexy when she’s desperate. 
she slurs, “i’m sorry,” her toes clenching. her pretty freckled face all flushed out.
“you’re needier than i am,” you tease her, pressing your tongue on her clit once more. she moans your name while clenching around you. you suck on her soft clit, gently and carefully using your teeth. you know just how to make abby a mess.
“i’m close,” she tells you while wrapping her hands around your messy hair. those thick thighs you love so much, wrapping around your head, trapping you into the mound you cherish. you grunt into her soft cunt and grind against your bed sheets, sure for there to be proof of your desperation when you’re done. abby cums loudly, her head tossed back and eyes shut. you watch her intensely. while slightly overstimulating her as you still finger her relentlessly, but latch your mouth to her slick and sweaty thighs once more.
her hands wipe the sweat off your forehead with as much care as casual fucking will allow. “was it good?” you ask her, looking up at her with big wide eyes searching for approval.
“you’re a fucking succubus baby,” she gently slaps your face. you groan with pleasure, “was more than good.” she uses her rough hands in your hair to pull your face off her legs, “why don’t you come up here on my face so i can return the favor?” you grin, climbing up the sexy trunk of abby, ready to receive from her greedily.
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yenqa · 1 year
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u said to send jay pics. u didn't say what kind.
ALSO,, iwas just wondering who your faves are from hq?!?!?
LMFAOFAOO THANKS FOR THE JAY PICS 😘😘
but my hq faves are tsukkishima (my num1 fr), suna, sakusa, akaashi, atsumu, and kenma!!
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helaenathesweet · 9 months
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In honor of the birthday of our dear Phia Saban, here's a present for her ✨
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The daring Aelfwynn and the sweet Helaena ♡
Cr. yanjinsq (TW/IG)
(please, I wish someday Phia see this but, ask permission before you use the commission)
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madame-fear · 1 year
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— dating helaena targaryen | headcanons, fem! reader ♡
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a/n : phia saban is my girl crush and that's a f a c t pairing : helaena targaryen x fem!reader
genre : fluff
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• at the very beginning of your relationship, she would've been rather shy around you. mainly because she thinks you're so lovely, and because she's really never been on a relationship before.
• as much as both of you want to, physical contact (such as hugging, kissing, or simply holding hands) would've been difficult for any of you to start, even if she so badly wants it.
• the reason for this is because she doesn't want to make you feel uncomfortable, nor like she's rushing things, so she might wait for you to initiate it.
• on the other hand, you'd be afraid of making her uncomfortable, so you'd also be waiting for her to start it. until one day, out of gratitude, you threw yourself at her with arms wide open, embracing her in a warm hug after she saved you from a spider that had gotten inside your chamber.
• helaena would've kinda frozen the very first few seconds, but would've then immediatly returned it. and in that very moment, she knew she loved your hugs more than anyone else's.
• she's got a fascination for bugs, so expect her to call you things like: “butterfly”, “my little spider”, “my little bug”, “my bee”, etc.
• and also, other things such as: “princess,” “sweetheart”, “my love”, and “my dear/darling”.
• you didn't have much chance of meeting her father, but you did meet her mother, Alicent, and she absolutely adores you, and sees you more than fit for her daughter. her brothers would adore you too as well.
• aegon would mostly be rather a drunk flirt around you, but you ignore him. on the other hand, aemond would be more of a sweet and gentle nature around you, and would be very protective as you as well.
• sneaking each other's chambers ALL the time, just to cuddle, hug, and gossip <33 also, she will frequently talk to you about her dreams, and what she thinks they could mean.
• she would also bring some books about bugs & insects, and she would read them to you while you drift off to sleep while cuddling her.
• doing each others hair & braiding!!!! 😭🥰 she thinks your hair is very soft & silky, so she she lives for playing, braiding, or brushing your hair. you often do her hair as well, but she prefers most of the time doing yours.
• hand holding are 24/7. she will often like to hold your hand because it gives her a sense of comfort and warm ♡
• did i say cuddling with tons of forehead and cheek kisses, or did i forget to mention it??? 💟
• while at the dinner table, she'd tease you by staring at you until you notice, or gently kicking your feet under the table and quietly giggling to herself.
• if you're scared of bugs, she'll assure you they're harmless, and will offer you to show you some and make them walk on your hands & arms so you can see they won't hurt you.
• or, if you're just as fascinated with bugs as she is, she will more than gladly share all her books and information she has regarding bugs!
• sharing each others jewellery such as earrings and necklaces kasjkslalks
• her hugs are the warmest and most loving, i just know. 🫂
• she won't doubt a single second in proudly showing you off. 💕
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bo9osl · 2 years
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hi if you're accepting suggestions, could you do usernames with 'phia' or 'taurus' in them? tysm! ♡
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏   ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏random users with ( phia )
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ourphias  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  i2phia ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  phiazs
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏abtphia  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  2phiaz ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  dtephia
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏   ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏random users with ( taurus )
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏abtaurusz  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  sh2taurus ͏ ͏ ͏  dtaurus
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏o2taurus  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏  ͏ ͏ ͏  tau2ru ͏ ͏  ͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ta5rus
here u have
fav or reblog if u saved / used thank u <3
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quintinh43 · 2 months
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♡ ABOUT ME ♡
Hello people, my name is sophie/soph/phia/phi or any variation of that, EXCEPT Sophia. If you address me as Sophia, I will find you and steal your knee caps 🤠
Soph is what I go by usually, but any of the aforementioned names are fine.
I have been watching hockey since I was six years old (give or take a few years)
FREE PALISTINE (if you disagree, get off my blog!)
My teams are, in no particular order: The Oilers, Canucks, Penguins, Devils & Leafs
Although if someone took like 3 seconds to share any fact about the Kraken, I would probably become a Kraken fan as well.
Someone did indeed take th time to share kraken facts with me and now I am a fan of the kraken! Can't wait to watch them next season.
If you couldn't tell from the theme of my blog, I'm in love with Quinn Hughes.
Although let me be honest, Sidney Crosby was my first hockey love, and I will love him forever.
I'm also incredibly down bad for Leon Draisaitl.
This is a side blog that was created like... mid January (i think)... honestly I debated just sprucing up my main blog but there was so much old shit on there that I didn't wanna move around/get rid of, and I was way to lazy to spruce it up so this side blog was born instead
(No, i will not share the url of my main blog because I've had it since i was like... twelve, so it's super embarrassing)
So if you don't see me in your likes/interacting, I promise you I am there! Just under a different name.
I'm THE most average person you will ever meet
I use way too many emoji's
Academic validation is my bestest friend of all time 🥰
I'm a full-time student who also works a full-time job!
I'm not a big music listener, I mostly listen to instrumentals
My whole personality consists of being a uni student, going to the gym, liking hockey and being a big sister.
That's all I can think of currently, but if I think of anything else interesting, I'll add it ☺️
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secretsfromsoap · 1 month
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with love, 𝓈𝑜𝓅𝒽𝒾𝒶 𝜗𝜚
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(soap)phia | minor!! | tweaking tf out… ༉‧₊˚♡
where to? ·.༄࿔ 🎀 m.list .. rules .. tags .. lovers<3
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in love w/ the world thru the eyes of a girl <3
poetry / other writing blog: @lettersleftunsent
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©secretsfromsoap 2024 please don’t do anything along the lines of reposting/stealing my works :<
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persephonerinyes · 4 months
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*boops your nose* send this to ten blogs you think are lovely and deserve a boop on the nose . ♡
- @huramuna 🤓
Thank you, Phia ❤️❤️❤️
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loveephia · 1 year
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happy birthday, phia~!! (^-^*)ノ
hope you enjoyed your day!! (◕‿◕)♡
AAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH MEGUMIII HUEHUEHE 🩵🩵🩵🎂🎂🎂😭😭
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landgraabcloset · 2 years
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Ikea Shopping
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♡ ❀  Skin (luumia - Smoothish II Female); Eyes (wrixles - Dolce Default Replacements); Teeth (pyxis - Default Teeth Default Replacement)
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♡ VALENTINE [1, 2, 3, 4] • Hair (wondercarlotta - Olympe Hair); Top (Trillyke - Hide & Seek Top); Bottom (ridgeport - Phia Skirt); Shoes (Jius - Leather Heeled Ballet Pumps); Bag (Starlord - Fendi Micro Peekaboo); Earrings (alexaarr - Juliet Earrings); Lip (kumikya - Sugar Lipgloss); Eyeliner (Kindlespice - Dreamland Eyeliner); Blush (LamingtonSims)
[5] Hair (Ravensim - Ivory); Top (Trillyke - Moonwalk Pajama Shirt); Bottom (Trillyke - Moonwalk Pajama Pants)
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❀ KIRBY • Hair (dogsill - Caitlyn); Top (greenllamas - Pool Party Stuff Bralette); Bottom (sul-sul - Cutesy Shorts); Toenails (Dissia - Toenails Polish AN132)
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OTHER • [1, 2] Pose (CassandraGrusel - Female 16); [3] Pose (CassandraGrusel - Couch); [4] Pose (moo2shelly - Flower Bath & Pose); [5] Pose (solstice - Pizza Pals);
&~[Original Instagram Post]
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flor4de4amor · 15 days
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thinking about how when aviator!abby gets home from base she asks you to unbraid her hair and play with it
Aviator!abby brainrot
so i got a bit ahead of myself writing for this... n changed the prompt a little to washing avi!abby's hair cause i love her + my love language is acts of service.
just a reminder for everyone reading, these aviator!abby writings are the last of the au as i'm clearing out drafts plz enjoy!
click for palestine | boycott tlou | read b4 engaging w me
warnings: casual nudity, abby's an annoying freak - per the usual.
abby’s hair is a tousled mess. she most likely undid her braid in the privacy of your shared garage, once parked after her long work day. her face is tense and you can see her body is rigid. it’s been a long day for her. she’s pressing your face with wet kisses, slaughtering your face with appreciation in the front doorway. “hi baby,” you mumble into her neck.
“hello,” she whispers back to you. exhaustion is evident in her voice. you know exactly what she needs.
running your fingers through her messy hair she groans, “want me to wash your hair up?” you offer while twirling your fingers around her soft wavy ends, a result of her tight braid.
“mm,” she groans back appreciatively, which you take for a yes. 
“you’re lucky i speak your secret little language of grunts,” you tell her softly. she pinches your backside in retaliation. you groan and laugh all at once. “be nice to me or else i’m not gonna run your bath,” you threaten without meaning. 
“sorry,” she mutters into your neck. her weight is heavy on top of your body as she clings to your flesh. her hands come underneath your sleep shirt, running up and down your spine. her way of apologizing silently. you separate, and abby sprawls out on the couch while you run the bath for her.
she sneaks up on you silently. while you’re bent over, vunerably, sticking your index finger in the running water, checking how hot it is. she snaps her hips into yours while your knees are dug into the bathroom tile. she pretends to fuck you mercilessly, and soft giggles escape her mouth.
you gasp at her actions, “abigail!” you laugh. “here i am rushing to take care of you, and you molest me.” you tease. your neck craning to look back at her.  
her face is red with excitement and a smile prominent on her lips. she shrugs her shoulders, “couldn’t help myself, your ass is so cute,” her hand reaches down to pinch your left cheek, as your underwear peeks out from underneath your sleep shirt.  you jump upright, laughing at her actions. 
“you’re agitating me,” you sigh though your smile is peering through your lips. you turn around to face her, a playful glare rest on your face. all a facade, it’s near impossible to stay mad with abby.
“sorry,” she mutters again, her hands touching the back of your neck. her thumb rubbing slow circles on the base of your skull with care. you know she’s not really sorry.
“all these sorry, sorry, sorries, full of shit.” you sigh as her warm hands comfort your neck. “just take your clothes off and get in the bath babe,” you command gently.
“kinky,” she mutters with a sly smile.
“abigail,” you roll your eyes at her, taking your time to unbutton her uniform top, as she stalls. her hands reach to undo her khakis, the checkered print of her boy shorts poking through the undone zipper. 
“mrs. anderson,” she replies with that stupid voice of hers. she’s down to her sports bra, which she quickly discards, and her boy shorts, which she’s more than happy to rip off. her toned body on display alongside her messy hair, you can’t help but take a minute to admire her and her confidence.
“into the bath please,” you command of her once more. she slides in, with ease.
“you’re so bossy today.” you smile and scoff. her legs soak in the water and her lean back is pressed against the cold ceramic of the tub, facing you. her blonde waves covering her shoulder blades.
“you complain too much, remember who’s gonna take care of you when you get old.” you remark, and grab the shower cup from the edge of the tub. 
“can’t help myself babe,” she muses with her eyes closed in relaxation.
 you fill the cup up with the running faucet water, “pass me the shampoo abby,” you tell her while sitting the cup next to you. you sit on top of a step stool, matching your squatting heigh to abby’s sitting height, which still carries a few inches over you. she opens her eyes and hands you the mint scented shampoo. you crack open the plastic container, squirt some into your hands, and place the soap unto your wife’s scalp. she sighs at the cooling sensation, but moans in satisfaction once you begin scrubbing her scalp. your nails scratching away any impurities that lay on her pretty little head, suds building on top of her blonde hair. you rinse the soap out with the plastic cup besides you, brushing her long locks when finished. “pass me the conditioner now, yeah?”
she obliges, passing the container. “thank you, love.” she turns head around, kissing you softly.
“well someone’s gotta take care of you yeah?” you smile against her lips.
“and i’m glad it’s you,” she kisses you once more.
you lather the conditioner in her long hair, sloppily braiding it so it gets out of her way. “rise off, yeah?” you urge her, knowing that she likes to shower without help.
you groan getting up from the stool, watching as she lifts the lever, turning the shower on, wincing slightly as the hot water hits her chest. you sit on the lidded toilet, observing while she scrubs herself with pine soap. she always smells like a christmas tree. she nods at you once finished, “come rinse my hair out please?” she practically begs. 
“you’re just a spoiled little princess,” you smile at her freckled face and blue eyes. but you oblige, getting up anyway. 
“you’ve made me this way,” abby replies and sits back down once more. you scoff and use the cup to wash the conditioner off her hair. brushing out the soft lather with your fingers delicately. once you’ve finished up, your wife steps out the shower, and you wrap a towel around her. water dripping from her hairline to her forehead. “you gonna braid my hair for work tomorrow?” abby asks, throwing in some puppy dog eyes. 
you sigh, “i can’t say no when you ask like that.”
abby pumps her fist in victory, “love you so much baby.” she kisses your cheeks relentlessly. 
“shut up anderson, you’re getting me all wet,” she almost cuts you off to make a dirty joke before you click your tongue at her, silencing her quickly. “go get dressed so i can pamper you some more.”
“sure thing baby.” she paddles out the bathroom and rushes into your bedroom, eager for more of your caring touch.
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flor4de4amor · 1 month
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God I will never stop thinking about aviator!abby
AVIATOR!ABBY BRAINOT
AVIATOR!ABBY PLEASE AVIATOR!ABBY PLEASE PLEASE
Oh.my.god
Need her
how did you get in my head and hear my thoughts…that’s literally my brain during class, commute, brushing my teeth, doing my hair. i’m literally still sooo stuck on what her call sign would be. but that’s like beside the point, i gnaw on the bars of my enclosure when i think of her!!
sigh, thinking about the way she almost always speeds home so she can go see her pretty wife and litter her with kisses. also, she literally no lie, built everything in your house. shelves, tables, bookcases, your alaskan king bed frame. plz also thinking abt how she always spoils her girl. going out of her way to stop at the bakery, getting your favourite treats. buying you coffee when she’s pissed you off for leaving to work without a kiss goodbye. getting you some clothes you mentioned off handedly like 3 months ago.
sigh, aviator!abby
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flor4de4amor · 1 month
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OH. MY. GOD.
The navy!abby fic
I'll never stop thinking about it
EEEE THANK YOU!!! i chugged it out in one go and was kicking my feet writing abt her. sigh i love her sooooo bad i have so many thoughts
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helaenathesweet · 8 months
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One year ago, we met Phia Saban as our dear Helaena Targaryen
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A tragic arc and a sweet personality, that's when I decided that I would protect her ♡
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helaenathesweet · 5 months
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Phia Saban ♡
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helaenathesweet · 4 months
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Phia in The Last Kingdom ♡
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