#the pretty pretty girls kisssing

[dandelions-fly-in-summer-skies]

the girls cover thing is so pretty like agsggdgdgd

#like the slightly hazy retroness #THE BLUE FLOWERS #the pretty pretty girls kisssing #the way one of them is leaning in ugh #the gross but very aesthetic cigarette #ahsghshs #it’s perfect #my friend and I were fully raving about instead of working in geography #ughhhhhh #girls #girl in red

[fluffy--cookie]

#couple goals #intimate #desire #gentle fdom #domme mommy #lesbian kissing #girls kissing girls #girls kisssing #sapphic love #pretty girls #sapphic

[shebunie]

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬 [𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐭.𝟐]

𝙈𝙞𝙯𝙪 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

​𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝟭𝟴+, 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄, 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗺𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟭.𝟰𝗸 𝐀/𝐍: 𝗣𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝘁, 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵, 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵. 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗽𝘆 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁- 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 — @aimformyheartt

"Staying quiet was never your strong suit, wasn't it?" she teased.

She wound her tongue against yours, sucking and nibbling at it letting out a loud groan. Her fingers are around yours, gently exploring and eliciting a soft groan. Your hands clutched desperately at each other, mouths gasping for breath as if starved for one another – and, in a way, you were. 

As you separated, a delicate thread of saliva connected you both, glistening under the pale moonlight. “You're nervous,” she teased, tracing circles on your thigh. Despite your denial, she could read the truth in your eyes, a smirk playing on her lips.

“Your eyes are saying yes, now I just need your mouth to tell me the same.” She murmured, grinding against you. With deft hands, Mizu removed your kimono, leaving you exposed to the cool night air. Despite the chill, warmth enveloped you both as you sought solace in each other's arms.

Torso exposed to open cold air, you felt her hands slide slowly up your sides, causing goosebumps to break out as she roughly grabbed your round breast, massaging them in circles. By now you were a drooling mess, not helped by the woman rolling your nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Buds so hard and sensitive that wetness gushed between your legs heavily.

Her touch ignited a fire within you, hands still exploring the contours of your body. She teased and caressed, evoking an ardent response. "Please... please make me feel good, no one else can do it like you," you pleaded, succumbing to the desire that had long simmered.

The samurai hummed, as she lowered her lips towards your perky bud and sucked harshly causing another guttural moan to escape from you.

"With all that stuck-up attitude, begging's a good look on you." She whispered adoringly in your ear. With a mischievous grin, Mizu intensified her ministrations, leaving you breathless and eager.

She switched nipples, the other having been covered by a layer of saliva, and sucked fervently on the other, massaging the previous nipple in circles just as her tongue was circling the current one. Nibbling down on it, sending a spike of heat to your pussy as you cried in ecstasy, clinging to the dark tresses of the woman below you and arching your back so she sucks it in deeper.

When she thought she had teased you enough she undid the ties of your obi letting it fall on the snowy ground and fully discarding the kimono off of your body. You shivered.

Mizu's gaze lingered on the subtle contours of your covered sex, a delicate dampness seeping through the fabric, leaving a shadow on your panties. 

The slick from your leaking cunt had spread, reaching the insides of your thighs, leaving a telltale trace on her hands and even staining the fabric that adorned her. A soft tut escaped Mizu's lips, a mix of amusement and disappointment playing on her features.

“It seems no one else has ventured into my territory since I left. They may pine for you, but they don't have the privilege I claim," she remarked, her voice a sultry whisper. You shivered and tightened your grip on her hair.

Desperation and desire mingled in your response, "It's your fault..." you whimpered, captivated by the wickedness in her eyes. "Mizu, please..."

"So impatient, you know patience is a virtue princess." She smiled and stroked a finger up your covered slit, making you shake and whimper.

"But I have been cruel enough, you may have your reward"

With a promise of reward, the skilled samurai knelt before you. creating an intimate space where time seemed to stand still. Legs upon her shoulders, her mouth closing in on your covered needy cunt. 

Her lips trailed a deliberate path up your thigh, leaving a trail of delicate kisses. Each touch heightened the tension until she finally succumbed to your yearning pussy. Biting down on your panties, she drew them off with agonizing slowness, maintaining eye contact that stirred a primal longing within you.

Removing the final barriers with a teasing bite. Soft, deliberate kisses traced the contours of your thighs, leaving love bruises in their wake.

"Mizu!" You whined, starting to lose patience "I need to come, please–" You were cut abruptly when her warm mouth enveloped your essence, a symphony of sensations overwhelmed your senses. Moans escaped as she skillfully navigated your every curve, leaving you consumed by ecstasy.

Spreading you apart and slurping up all the wetness seeping from your cunt, licking around soft velvety fields and turning her attention to your throbbing, engorged clit. 

She took the little bundle of nerves into her mouth and sucked hard, causing you to let out a scream, fingers tangled in her dark locks tightened, leading her moaning into your core, bunching your underwear, she raised an arm above her head, and stuffed the garment in your mouth, muffling your lewd sounds.

Her actions caused more slick to slide down your pussy and gather at her tongue.

Thrusting two fingers inside you in haste, curving them up to hit a spongy layer inside that had you withering and digging your feet into the experienced woman's back. She kept pounding on that layer while tonguing your sensitive clit. It wasn't long before you came all over her pretty face and she greedily swallowed all your sweet, tangy juices.

You fall limp on her shoulders, panting and trembling with a thin layer of sweat covering you, swollen cunt throbbing from the stimulation and heat. The samurai planted a final kiss on your clit which made you twitch, then sucked the rest of your cum off from her fingers.

She made eye contact as she did so, which made you close your eyes and let out a muffled moan looking away in embarrassment. Mizu leaned forward to your figure taking the drool-soaked garment off of your mouth and kissed your dry lips. 

At the taste of yourself, you moaned, pulling her deeper in for the kiss, gluttonously tasting yourself on the samurai's sweet lips.

When you pulled away from each other, Mizu had a huge grin on her face and you? A breathless sight, clinging to her, trembling from the aftermath. Her final act of tenderness—a lingering kiss on your flushed skin—left you yearning for more.

As you attempted to regain composure, trying to slip your legs off of the woman's shoulders to try and stand on your own but your trembling limbs betrayed you. Mizu's playful laughter echoed. "Still hate me?" she whispered, holding you close.

"My mind does not change."

"Just as much then?"

"...maybe," you pinched your thumb and forefinger together, a playful gesture, "a little less I suppose." Your fingers gently stroked the loose strands of the swordswoman's hair behind her ear, a subtle expression of the connection that had formed between you.

Concern etched across your features, and you furrowed your brows, a mix of anticipation and worry evident. "What does this mean for us, Mizu?"

The sword wielder’s response was met with a mischievous grin. "This means you'll be seeing me much more often." She leaned in, placing a light kiss on your cheek. "And let's not forget, you still owe me for that experience." Her laughter danced through the air, teasing and playful.

A soft smile adorned your face, your eyes softening as you playfully tugged at the cloth tied around her waist, pulling her closer for another kiss. Lips met in a heated exchange, a playful banter of shared desire and lingering excitement. Gasps for breath punctuated the moment, creating a beautiful chaos between you two. Before redressing, Mizu assisted you with the meticulous task of adjusting your kimono, her touch light yet meaningful.

Clearing your throat, you attempted to meet Mizu's gaze, straightening your posture with feigned confidence. "I'll be going. Will I see you later?" The question sounded more like a demand, your flushed cheeks and dishevelled strands framing your face adding to the allure.

Mizu, picking up a fallen hairpiece, pinned it on your locks with a sly grin. "Oh, you'll be begging to see me sooner than you think. I've got ways to make sure of that." Her words held a playful undertone, a mixture of sincerity and jest that left the air charged with playful tension.

As you exchanged a lingering gaze, the unspoken promises between you two hung heavy in the air. The playful banter only deepened the connection, making the prospect of future encounters even more enticing.

#blue eye samurai x reader #mizu x reader #mizu x you #blue eye samurai #mizu #x reader #smut #BES smut #mizu brainrot #mizu blue eye samurai #bes #Spotify #pretty girls #women #girls kissing girls #girls kisssing #mizu my beloved #my wife mizu #my wife #i need her so bad #i want her #i need her #i love her #look at her #princess x samurai #finger my pussy #that's the post #oh #going crazy #down bad

[zheeench]

comfortable silly🌻☀

#wlw #wlw love #wlw post #wlw positivity #beauttiful girls #pretty girls #girls kisssing #women love women #women loving women

[konigsblog]

Omg could you write older neighbor ghost with his friend konig getting collage reader high and she gets all flustered and hot and starts grinding on and humping them

// *legal* age gap, pervy behaviour, weed use !!!

one joint held between their two thick, calloused fingers, watching as you drag your clothed pussy back and forth along their thighs, panties pretty and soaked with slick as you continue rubbing your sensitive clit in circles :( all needy and wet for their attention, eyelids heavy with arousal, as well as a side effect from the weed!!! taking drags from the joints they offered you, or taking hits from the huge glass bong that looks miniature in their large hands.

you're all sensitive and raw from grinding against their thighs, flushed and hot as you feel yourself getting needy for attention, his low manchester accent going straight to your core :( “needy girl.. mmh', look at you, sweethear'.. pretty thing like you shouldn't be hangin' with old perverts like us.” he chuckles, his friend taking another drag from a joint before pulling you in for a kiss, still grinding down against simon's thighs desperately through sloppy kissses.

they definitely get you to suck them off too!!! lapping at his shaft before he cums all over your tits, or telling you to stand up so he can push his lengthy cock inside your panties, spurting ropes of cum into it, leaving you cum-soaken as you continue rubbing your cunt against their thigh, covering your poor needy split in their potent load :(

#orla speaks #simon ghost riley #ghost cod #ghost headcanon #ghost call of duty #ghost mwii #könig x reader #könig cod #konig x reader smut #konig x you #konig x reader #konig mw2 #cod ghost #ghost simon riley #simon riley smut #simon ghost riley x reader

[barkspawn]

Girl I saw the first kiss prompts and you know we gotta see shane and the farmer with the drunk first kisss

I'm still obsessed with him calling her Oats

Shane and Amelia sat on the dock, celebrating Amelia’s birthday with three six-packs. A few weeks back, Shane told her he’d be her company on her birthday. She had spent the last few alone, and Shane couldn’t have that. 

She was always fairly shy but grew close to Shane quickly. He had pushed her away, but she saw something in him. It helped that Jas loved her immensely. 

Amelia cracked open another beer from the cooler, passing one to Shane, who laughed. 

“Fuck, Oats. You’re like half a beer ahead of me,” he watched her as she took another long drink. She hummed and pulled off her sneakers and socks before sitting on the edge of the pier, her toes barely reaching the water. Shane laughed before following suit, his feet able to sink into the water a few inches. 

“You’re,” he teased, reaching over to tap her nose, which she scrunched up, “short as fuck.”

She smacked at him, her lower lip pushed out in a pout, “it's my birthday, don't be mean.”

He laughed, the pillar holding him up, “speakin’ of which,” he took another swig, “whaddya want?”

She blinked over at him, not sure if she was too drunk to understand or if he was too drunk to make sense. 

“I… Don't know what you're asking me.”

Shane rolled his eyes, kicking his feet so the water splashed with them, “for your birthday. Whaddya want?”

She gestured around them, “this is about all I need, Shane. Don't you dare buy me anything or I'll shove–”

“Yoba, okay, damn,” he held his hands up in defeat, “nothing extra, got it.”

“It's already pretty sweet of you to do this much for me.”

He laughed, the sound making her jump and echoing through the woods, “now that's something I don't get called every day.”

She blinked over at him, like he was a madman, “sweet?”

He nodded, chuckling through his last drink of the can. 

“But you are sweet. Like really sweet,” she hummed, shifting so she was leaning against him, “I don't see anyone else rushing to hang out with me. Or setting up our own little party. And definitely not asking if I'd want a gift on top of it!” 

She reached over and poked his stomach, expecting a lot more give. Then, she felt bad for expecting a lot more give.

Quietly she added, “you're sweet. At least you are to me. Don't think you're not.”

“Or what?” he joked, his voice soft, “you'll kick my ass, pipsqueak?”

She huffed and shoved him, “I take it back. You're a dick.”

She laughed as he nearly fell into the water, shooting her a glare. It's not like it would be super cold. It's the middle of summer.  And it only came up to, what, their waists? Well, probably her chest. 

Still, she rolled her eyes, “don't be a baby. It's just water.”

“That you can't even reach from here,” he shot back, not expecting the shove he got in return, “ah, fuck!” he managed before falling into the small lake, submerging for a moment before standing, his eyes a strange mix of surprised, mad, and devious. 

Amelia held her sides, the laughing feeling uncontrollable, “oh my Yoba… You should see your face right now…” she watched as he walked over, assuming he was coming to climb out. She pulled a leg up so she could stand and help, but his hand caught her ankle, “not so fast, sunshine,” her eyes widened as she realized what was happening, letting out a scream as he grabbed her legs and fell backward, bringing her with him into the water. They came up, Amelia clinging to his shirt for dear life as he laughed.

“You are so fucking dead,” she glared up at him, the water colder than she thought it would be. She let go, running her fingers through her hair to get it off of her face, “when I'm done with you,” she just glared, her threats lost in the beer and chill of the water. 

“You're kinda cute when you get all mad,” he teased, her mouth falling open in surprise. 

“I'm so not cute. I'm terrifying, I'll have you know,” she huffed as she started to climb back up the dock. Shane caught her around the waist in an attempt to toss her back underwater, but as she gasped, she clung to his shirt, pulling him down with her. 

This time, they both laughed as they stood, his arm still around her waist while her fists remained balled in his shirt.

“You're such an asshole,” she laughed, starting to pull back before yelping and clinging to him, her arms around his neck to keep her as far from the ground as possible. 

“What–” Shane started, looking around where he could, her arms tightening enough so he could feel her shaking, “what the fuck happened?” He held her there, carrying her to the edge of the lake. 

She seemed to come to her senses, pulling back a little before offering a sheepish smile, “I uh, something touched my foot…”

He looked at her for a long moment before laughing, neither of them quite letting go. 

“You're serious?” he teased, mocking her tone from earlier, “I'm terrifying.” 

As he laughed more, she pouted, wiggling from his grasp and climbing out of the water and heading toward the dock and grabbing his hoodie he removed earlier in the night. She pulled it on, relishing in the warmth of it as his laughter died down. 

He watched her for a long moment, trying to figure out why her wrapped in his hoodie made him a weird mix of sad and happy. After a moment, she noticed the look on his face, feeling very small wrapped in the oversized hoodie. She bit down on her lower lip, arms wrapped around herself. 

“What? I'm cold and you had a jacket.” 

He walked over to her, a smirk finally playing on his lips.

“It's massive on you.”

She pouted, “that makes it comfy. It's big on you to begin with.”

It took them a moment to realize just how close to one another they were, just staring at each other for a long moment before she continued. 

“So, are you gonna make fun of me for being small again?” 

She was going to continue but was stopped by his hands on her shoulders. 

“Oats, I like small.”

She looked up at him, trying to read his expression. In reality, she really wasn't that small. She was shorter than most people in town at around 5’5” but it's not like she couldn't reach anything. 

Shane had always picked on her for it. It annoyed her at first, but it grew on her. She enjoyed their banter and how they made fun of one another. She watched over his face for a moment, subconsciously reaching up to push a wet strand of hair from his face. 

She knew he was drunk. 

She knew she was drunk. 

She didn't care. 

She stood on her toes and pulled him down to her, finding his lips in what was meant to be a far more graceful way. It didn't take him long to respond, his surprised hum shifting into one of need and desire. She ran her fingers back through his hair, her mind fuzzy from the alcohol and kiss. Their tongues met for a brief moment before she stepped back, her hand over her mouth as her eyes grew wide. 

“Shane, I… fuck, I don't know where that came from… I'm so sorry…”

He looked over her face, his heart still racing as he chose his words as carefully as his mind would allow. 

“I'm not.”

She stopped, blinking up at him before nodding slowly, “okay… but you might be when–”

“Nope,” he cut her off, “can promise you I won't be.”

She just looked over at him, “Shane, I…”

“I'm not trying to make you feel bad or whatever, if you're sorry, that’s fine. But you've got a right to know that I'm not.” he finished, staring past her toward the beer. 

She bit her lower lip, concentrating hard on how she felt about Shane. She knew he was sweet and funny and genuine. He's also gruff and rude at times. But he hasn't been lately. She preferred his company over anyone... It's a kiss. They're not fucking or running away together. It's just… Kissing. 

“Shane?”

He crouched, digging through the cooler as she knelt behind him, nearly scaring the life out of him. 

“I'm not sorry.”

He shifted, sitting against the pole of the pier. He looked confused, finally looking over her face. His expression softened as he understood hers. 

“I… It seemed like…”

“I'm not. It just happened fast, ya know?” she started, “I just… Did it. Without thinking. But now I did the thinking.”

His face shifted to confusion for a moment before she pursed her lips, deciding to be blunt, “I want to do it again.”

“What?” 

“I want to kiss you. Again.”

He couldn't help but laugh at the resolve on her face, her eyes narrowing. He started to shift so he could stand, “you're too tall. Sit.”

He blinked, steadying herself as she knelt in front of him. 

“Do you even want me to or am I…?”

“For fucks’ sake, Oats, you think too much,” he leaned forward and pulled her down to him. It wasn't graceful or even completely accurate, but it was enough for them. She had her fingers tangled in his hair as the kiss continued, quiet hums building from their chests as they moved. They broke for air, though she continued pressing sloppy kisses along his jaw and down his neck. 

Reluctantly, he pulled back, looking her in the eye, “can't be doing that. Kissin’ is one thing. Nothing else is happening unless we're sober.”

She couldn't help but smile, moving so her thumb could brush his cheek, leaning in so she could steal a too-soft kiss, “I told you that you're sweet.”

He smiled, stealing one firmer kiss, “only ‘cause I like ya.”

#shane stardew valley #stardew valley shane #sdv shane #stardew shane #shane sdv #sdv #sdv fanfic #stardew #stardew valley fanfic #stardew valley #stardew fanfic #barkspawn oneshot #barkspawn #oh look a one shot

[monmuses]

;; Gotta get some Rivor x Roxy for the ship meme!

SEND ME A SHIP AND I’LL TELL YOU…

Who’s the cuddler? - Rivor. As flirty as he is,

Who makes the bed? - Roxy. She’s a bit of a neat freak and likes things clean. She’s not entirely messy between the two of them.

Who wakes up first? - Rivor. Roxy sleeps in a lot, and she is a big girl that eats and sleeps a lot.

Who has the weird taste in music? - Maybe Rivor? Roxy has a pretty defined taste in music. I imagine Rivor has SOME kind of weird taste with music.

Who is more protective? - Roxy, 100%. She hides a lot of her true, raw emotions with sarcasm and a resting bitch face. She actually has a lot of feelings and she keeps them held down.

Who sings in the shower? - Both of them. They ALWAYS sing in the shower, even when they’re together!

Who cries during movies? - Probably Rivor. Roxy would be too in-tune to the movie to actually cry.

Who spends the most while out shopping? - Definitely Rivor. He buys little gifts for each other whenever something catches his eye.

Who kisses more roughly? - Roxy. She’s got a big muzzle and big mouth for big kissses. :)

Who is more dominant? - Roxy. She is big and is all for being the dominant one between them. It’s all fun and games until Rivor triggers something within her and she goes full rabid.

My rating of the ship from 1-10. - TEN OUTTA TEN!! I gotta write them more together, honestly. I love writing Roxy and their whole dynamic is so cute hjdahjsd

#spiky-thief #✨{𝔭𝔞𝔭𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔩; (𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫) #✨{𝔯𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡; (𝔞𝔰𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡) #✨{𝔞 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡’𝔰 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔶; 𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔬𝔯 & 𝔯𝔬𝔵𝔶} #✨{𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ'𝔪 𝔲𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔱 - 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔞 𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔪; (𝔯𝔬𝔵𝔶)

[lyxchen]

Okay so I have finished watching Heartstopper and it is Amazing!!!

I had a lot of thoughts and I wrote them all down. Anyone who wants to can read them but there are a lot of spoilers and it's a Lot of thoughs so I'm put them under a cut☆

(Nick carrying Charlie in the ocean is the picture that is shown to me when i click onto the show and isn't that a good start to this show ahdhdcyhfvdjs)

Episode 1:

Charlies phone lockscreen just being: [gay panic] very much mood i love

Also fuck you Ben

Charlie writes on his hand to remember stuff!!!!!

The way they don't show Nick at first!!!!!

I Am Squealing, this is so cute!!!!!

I also just want to say that Kit Connor is like The Perfect actor for Nick. He looks So Much like him and his acting is Amazing!!! (All of the cast os perfect, obviously)

Don't fucking wipe your mouth Ben???

He made it into a smileyyyyy

Fuck You Ben!!

Tao I love himm

But Nick Is a golden retriever!!

Tao immediately going to tell Elle about Charlie's crush is so sweet!!!

Ouu poor Elle :(

That art room looks So Pretty!!

Tori, Tori, Tori!!!!

Yo, how fast can Charlie run omg?!! (Nick is into that fjffccdh)

Nick's voice cracks my beloved!!!

The way Nick looked at Charlie at the end of that montage ahhhhh

Nick, Nick, Nick, I love you, I love you!!!!

Episode 2:

Yo that first scene was already so intense omg!!!

Ahhhg Nick cares about Charlieee

That whole entire chat converation was so good!!!!

Please Elle start being friend with them, they're gonna be so cool

Girl in red playing in the background, iconic!!!

Taraaa I love herrrr

Tara and Darcy are The Cutest!!!!

"Best gal-pals" fjdvdzds

NELLIEEEE

Oh wow, the snow actually stays on the floor for them? Lucky!!

Nick touching Charlie's hair all the time fjdvshsv

I do not like Nick's friends :|

A lil bit of misunderstanding is always needed in shows /sarc

"I'm too busy being the cool misterious new girl who everyone wants to hang out with" yass you go Elle!!!

Besties hugggg

Darcy and Tara not directly telling Elle that they're together is so funny!!!

Nick Cares About Charlie!!!

Ohhh gay gay gay gay gay /pos

The hand scene!!!!!

Nick wants to take Charlie's hand so bad it makes him look stupid♡

HUGGGFFGGG

Aww those picture they took in the snow are so cute!!!

He clicked enterrr

Episode 3:

62% Homosexual fbdvdjdv

Noo, don't cry Nick, it's okay♡

It's partyy timeee

Nick and Tara besties!!!

Tara knows, She knows!!!

Nick standing up to those shitty guys like you are amazing Nick!!!!

That scene with Tao and Elle was so sweet

Yes Nick go find your (boy)friend

DARCY AND TARA KISSS

He Took His HAND!!!!!

They are Still Honding Hands!!!

They are in the room!!! They are in the room where they're gonna have their first kiss I am not okay /pos

They kissed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I wanna give Charlie a hug :(((

No, it's not the post man :3

Episode 4:

Ahhhh they kissed Againn

And they hugged

And Charlie comforting Nick!!♡

Yes, he forgot his goodbye kiss♡♡

The "hi" "hi" is a gay thing now

They are some cutiess

Darcy defending Tara I love her so So much!!!

All the couples in the show have so much chemistry, it's so cute!!!

Elle looks so pretty in that rugby game scene (they all look pretty Always but yeah♡)

Nick wiping the dirt off of Charlie's face!!!

No Nick, no why did you say yes?? I hate peer pressure, why can't all those guy just leave Nick alone??

Episode 5:

Interprative dance fjdvdussv I Adore Tao!!!

I hate that Nick is in such a situation :((

Of course Nick is good at bowling

They are So In Loveee

Handmade presents are The Best presents!!!

Kisskisskisskisskisskiss

Tao and Elle had a moment!!!!!!

I really like how Nick handled that situation with Imogen

I also like how Imogen accepted it like, they are besties noww

Episode 6:

Yess Nick join the bisexual clubb

Elle has a crush on Tao!!!!!

(Darcy has adhd I'm saying that right now!!)

Omg can all of those other girls just shut up??

Darcy trying to scare Tara and it actually working fidvdusv♡

Double Dates!!!!!

Darcy is so pretty hhhhh

Tao And Elle Are So Cute Together!!!!!

Triple Date!!!!!!

Can they please tell Tao already?

Ahhhhhghgggghhhhh Tara and Darcyyyyyyy♡♡♡♡

Episode 7:

All of Charlie's family cares so much I love that for him!!!

Char omg!!!! Nicknamesss

I love the little drawn sparkles whenever Nick and Charlie hold hands♡

Can Ben please just leave Charlie alone???

Tao's comebacks are the absolute Best, I don't know how he comes up with those!!!

Okay I'm changing my mind "hi" "hi" is just for being in love in general!!!!

Noo, why is everything falling apart?

I just want to hug Tao please let me hug him

Episode 8:

Tori is such a good sister :(

Nick and Tao talk beloved

Darcy, Elle, Tara best friends my belovedd

The sign for the 'Truham-Higgs-Sports-Day' is written in the same writing as 'heartstopper' is♡♡

Charlie running for Tao I love!!!!

Yessss Charlie standing up for himself

Tao and Charlie made up, thank you!!♡

Can Elle and Tao just kiss already please??

Nick walking off the field to go tell Charlie how much he likes him I can't- it's too cute!!♡♡

THE LITTLE HEARTSTOPPER LEAVES ON THE WALLS OF THE TRAIN!!!!

Yo that little scene in the photobooth was so cuteee

I want a releationship like them

The beach sceneee

They're boyfriends!!!!

The 'N' cup fjdvdussv

I love Nick's mom, I love Nick's mom, I Love Nick's Mom!!!!

Final thing I want to say: I love this show so much, it made me So happy, all of the characters are so sweet and anyone who read this entire thing and hasn't watched heartstopper yet, really should go and watch it!!!!

#some of these might not be completely understandable if you don't know what scene i was watching at the moment #but i am too lazy to add that i'm sorry #if anyone read this whole entire thing i am giving them a kiss on the cheek☆ #i love love love this show a lot it's so great!!!! #heartstopper #heartstopper series #heartstopper spoilers #lea's random thoughts

[etherealepiphany]

Head full just thoughts of:✧༺𝓜𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼༻✧

These are just things I that I think about.

I created that and im so proud!!!!

HEADCANONS! + THOUGHTS 

idk i get a Dark academia and Royalty core aesthetic from him yk ( projecting : yes )

I was listening to this playlist and thought of him yk

Jester and a princess a forbidden love story type beat

The dark academia is just from his past yk

Really romantic!!!

I get a jester vibe from him since he does magic tricks i guess idk

The type so say

“ I’ve told the stars about you” ( just imagine!!!!!)

He would say that as you sit and watch him preform for you

You are his lovely assistance

Nicknames - Darling, My love, My beautiful assistance , Your Highness, My Queen/king/monarch, Honey,

Loves reading i can defo see him sitting in an old dusty library

Him and Kurogiri having weekly book reviews (yesssirrr)

Old fashion

Courting would be so sweet like he’d deffo blush while trying to swoon you into falling in love with him

Magic shows / performances

Pulling out roses and other flowers when he sees you

When he deffo believes in Love at first sight to a degree like a soul mate but to pursue you he needs to 100% sure

He is a villain aint going to risk it all yet

He is such a giver in a relationship and he needs the same energy back so he doesnt feel like its once sided

Ballroom dancing ( plss for him id do anything i swear!!!!)

During your first visits when courting you he will not show his face as he wants you to fall in love with him for him not for is looks!

He is a tease honestly 

The type to tell you to close your eyes and puts his mask on you and kiss it ( ahhhsdjfgwsiugbweg this has been in my head rent freeee)

Hand kissessssssss muwah!

another playlist where i think of him is

A cuddler

His love language being physical and quality time

Just being around each other is good enough for him ( a vibe honestly)

Making you smile is everythings

He is so pretty!!!

Due to the arm loss i feel like he may be a little insecure since his hands are important ( Reassure him!! >:’( NOW )

He also has pretty hands.

He seems really tall edit he is 5′11 damn

I wanna run my hands through his hair

I wanna give him a kisss :(

Going to the circus or seeing a play would be a cute date lmnl

Your happiness over every thing

He prefers giving but would love you more if you wanna give back to him

try a new trick he showed you even i it flops he would just love it so much!!!!

He needs to trust you before showing his face

His hands cramp up due to using his quirk a lot so give him a massage and throw so shea butter for moisture

I feel like he likes girls with a thicker figure ( maybe im projecting but whatever) Thiccc thighs save lives

He doesnt have a preference though anything you do is incredible to him

He would get invoolved in wash days 100% he will make a lil annoying but it would b so fun.

His hands and braiding..sign me up

Fun to hang out with

gives a calm vibe out

You need some reassurance just go to him he’ll show you a trick to brighten your day

I also feel like he isnt too good with words so he expresses it with actions.

Love language - acts of service and quality time (giving)

Gift giving and if you get him anything he will treasure it for life

WEAR HIS CLOTHES he will blush like crazy

He blushes a lot

When he feels down or stressed let him just hug you and vibe in silence maybe read him a book or sing him to sleep.

His favourite movie is Howl’s Moving Castle ( might also be projecting but whatever) He loves the instrumentals for all the Ghibli films

He is a private person so unless you are in the LOV they probably wont know unless they ask

Him and kurogiri get a long great BFF and he deffo watches out for LOV especially Toga and twice since they be up to no good sometimes ( a lot)

He has dad jokes plssss

the im hungry and im dad is something he would 100% say 

Just laugh it makes him happy to see you happy

OMG the most prettiest laugh yk like you wanna hear it more often  

The type to say

Your highness take a seat and point at his lap plssssss

Anniversaries too im talking flower paths (stolen flowers are just prettier) Fancy candles yk that stuff

he likes candles toooo just random smelling stuff around

He likes to clean like he doesnt want things messy and all over the place

organised

Dates are so cliché and romantic but chaotic idk how to explain

His fashion sense is very Howl like yk

rings on his handsss!!!!

Yk the things when the guy lift your chin up that ( ahwjqyevkuvefvqeb yes pss)

Anyway he so fine . Where is the content for him

✧༺✦✮✦༻∞𝓜𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼  aka 𝓢𝓪𝓴𝓸 𝓐𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓸∞༺✦✮✦༻✧

#kami writes #bnha headcanons #bnha x black!reader #mha x plus sized reader #mha x black reader #mr compress #mr compress x reader #sako atsuhiro #lov headcanons #mha x reader #bnha x reader

[the-eve-of-lies]

Ateez Reactions to you Groping Them

IF YOU VOTE ON SMA FOR ATEEZ, I MIGHT GIVE YOU ANOTHER ONE LIKE THIS!

Hongjoong:

When he agreed to stay with you on your bed after a long day, he expected cuddles and kisses but never that—

Hongjoong was talking about his day as usual when he felt the subtle brush of your fingers against his crotch.

He wouldn't mind it at first since you both were hugging each other, leaving no space for your bodies so it was probably an incident.

But when he felt firmer pressure against his clothed cock, he inhaled sharply and let out a squeak before pulling away.

"Looks like someone's very needy tonight, " he would say.

The next thing you know, he would be grinding against your palm while letting out pretty moans all while telling you you've been very naughty.

~

Seonghwa:

I'm telling you, dont mess with Hwa when he's cleaning. He loves to clean and anyone who interrupts him gets the 'Mom Eye'.

He was wearing pajamas when you strutted inside the living room. His clothes were loose and the outline of a not-so-visible bulge on his pajama pants was too tempting to resist.

You called out his name and he looked up from vacuuming to greet you a good morning.

You closed the distance between you to press a kisss to his nose and he let you. But when your lips lingered above his and your hands hands hovered above his clothed crotch, he playfully glared at you.

You kissed him passionately, and grabbed his clothed cock in the process which you felt was immediately hardening despite being in the confines of his boxers and pajama pants.

He would growl lowly as you pulled away.

"Finish what you started or else—"

You didnt listen and was beginning to walk away when you heard the vacuum being switched off and his arms enveloped you from behind.

Needless to say, you were instructed to scream louder than the vacuum that morning.

~

Yunho:

The Nation's boyfriend and you would be watching some kind of movie but you were interested in other things.

You peeked at him, your eyes quickly landing on the prominent bulge on his tight jeans.

Smirking, you would innocently slide over to him and make him drape his arm around your shoulders so you can lean against him.

The size difference made your breath hitch.

Just as the movie played a rather boring part, Yunho turned to look at what you had been up to when he released a loud moan.

"Love, what are you doing?" he would ask in surprise, his pants suddenly becoming tighter than before.

You would coo at him before continuing your ministrations and he would take it all. Just because he was taller than you doesnt mean you can't take care of your beloved once in a while.

~

Yeosang:

Now, he's very observant and he would notice that mischievous glint in your eyes the moment you walked inside your shared room.

You plopped yourself on top of him amd Yeosang would groan, scolding you for interrupting his nightly phone-scrolling activity.

As a retort, you'd probably say there are more fun activities other than scrolling through social media.

He would raise a brow before putting his phone down.

"Like what?"

Your hands travelled from his lithe abdoment down to his crotch and squeezed.

He would hiss and close his eyes, head bumping against the headboard.

"M-More," he would plead, looking at you with lust swimming in his eyes.

~

San:

San is a very active guy. But at times after dance practices and countless schedules, he would be drained of energy to even move a muscle.

One particular night, he went home, back slouched, looking defeated. Being a loving girlfriend, you would help him out of his shoes, feed him food and ran a bath for him.

Just as he was stripping naked, you got out of the bathroom, intentionally went to him for a peck on the cheek before grabbing the head of his cock that was still yet to be freed from his boxers.

You left him even feeling more drained.

Just as he entered the bathroom, you could clearly hear the water splashing around in the tub and his whines as he struggled to get himself off.

"You filthy, filthy girl—"

~

Mingi:

He was reaching something for you that was perched above the highest cabinet. It was high enough that he had to tiptoe while attempting to make a grab for it.

There's a stool nearby, though.

Anyway, while he was struggling to reach that particular item, you had a devious plan at the back of your mind.

You hugged him from behind and tapped his semi-hard bulge with your index finger and then you pressed, hard.

Mingi would look at you in surprise before lust would overtake his features and he would have you pinned to the nearest surface before ravaging your neck with sloppy kisses, all while guiding your hand to palm his clothed dick.

"You asked for this."

~

Wooyoung:

He was getting a bit too loud as he was on the phone with one of the members, clearly excited to share how your experience in a luxury hotel was.

Dont get me wrong, it wasnt his first time visiting a hotel but it was certainly the first time you and him shared a room.

Slightly annoyed, you would sneak up from behind him and grabbed his crotch before squeezing a little firmly.

Wooyoung stopped talking as he gasped at the feeling. The other member on the phone would ask him what was wrong.

Wooyoung hung up immediately before turning to you with a self-satisfied smirk.

"Is it hard for you to listen to me sharing our escapades last night? Maybe you'd want them to hear you beocme a moaning mess underneath me, hm?"

~

Jongho:

He was working out with a dumbbell inside your room as the rain stopped him from going into the gym.

You would walk in with a glass of water when you saw him, flexing his biceps. He was wearing gym shorts and he looked particularly sweaty from the exercises.

You gulped, drinking the water for yourself before kneeling down in front of him.

"What's gotten into you?" Jongho would inquire, stopping his exercise to look at you fully.

His legs were already spread so you used that opportunity to grab his crotch from outside his shorts.

He would be surprised but more so when he realized you weren't going to stop.

You would challenge him to do as many lifts as possible while you worked on his cock and he would take that challenge seriously, melodic moans echoing throughout your room as you pulled off his shorts and gave an experimental lick to the head.

#ateez smut #ateez reactions #ateez x reader #ateez fanfic #seonghwa smut #hongjoong smut #yunho smut #yeosang smut #san smut #wooyoung smut #jongho smut

[arcadianstuff]

"One last chance"

Okay I’m currently watching 3BELOW part 2 and in episode 7 an asteroid heads to earth, specifically Arcadia which will kill everyone there. I had a really angsty and sad imagines idea where the reader and Douxie are together when it happens and they confess to each other thinking it’s their last moments.

——————

The beautiful clear sky would normally bring a smile to your face, but today it would bring the end of everything for you.

For once Douxie didn’t have a shift at one of his three part time jobs, and you two could spend some time together. He was one of your closest friends after all - even though you went to rivalling high schools. The pair of you both worked at Mr. Benoit’s cafe, and had gotten to know each ther very quickly.

From a love of Papa Skull to cats and sarcasm, you shared many similarities and yet had just enough differences to keep it interesting. How do you say it again ? It was like you were made for you each other. Yet, for some reason, neither of you had worked up the courage to tell the other about their feelings.

Douxie feared you’d find out the truth about him, and be freaked out whilst you had your own secrets to hide. Mainly the fact you that you were half human and half ancient magical being. Being a teenager made you enough of a freak, the fact that you were some half breed freak of nature only made it harder.

So yeah maybe you did have good reasons to hide your feelings from each other, or maybe you were just giving into your fears.

Today however the pair of you would be faced with a much worse fear: losing each other.

On this gloriously sunny day, it seemed like the perfect time to go for a nice walk in the park, maybe grab a drink at the cafe. The pair of you were walking side by side down the street, arms brushing against each other occasionally. The tiny bit of physical contact drove you crazy.

All you wanted was to reach down and hold his hand. But alas you fear held you back from doing what you really wanted. Eventually he’d find out you’ were a freak of nature if you let him in too close.

Both of you looked at each other at the same time, exchanging small smiles as you gazed at each other, before quickly going back to staring at the shops and people you were passing.

That’s when you noticed the sudden shift in atmosphere. People were no longer causally going about their day. Instead they were now staring off into the sky or at their phones or a TV screen in a store. Worry and fear were etched over their faces.

You noticed Mary and Darcie, two girls in the grade below you at school, crying together and holding each other.

Even Señor Uhl, who you were pretty sue didn’t have a soul, looked like he was going to be sick out of fear as he rapidly dialed a number on his phone. He spoke like he was saying his last goodbyes.

“(Y/n).....” Douxie’s voice sent chills down your spine. It was a quiet panicked whisper as he pointed upwards towards the sky.

And there it was. A meteorite hurtling through the sky heading straight for Arcadia. At the moment it didn’t look too large, just a speck in the sky. But you knew it was just the distance. For everyone to be this panicked it had to be bad. Really bad.

Your shoulders started shaking and you could feel yourself stumble a little. Douxie, out of nowhere, grabbed your hand and dragged you across the street to a shop window where you could see a large TV playing.

There stood Councilwoman Nunez, who looked like she’d been crying. Her words were enough to cause small tears to slip past your eyes and leave trails down your cheeks.

“A meteor is heading towards Arcadia. It’ll impact in approximately 20 minutes. The government suggest you take shelter in bunkers or basements....”

You stopped listening after that, static filling your ears as you found yourself fading out of reality. It was as if you had disappeared. This was it. You were going to die. And so young.

‘There’s still so much I wanted to do....’ you looked down at your hand which was linked to Douxie’s, who’s own fingers had turned white. In fact all of his skin had paled out of fear, the colour draining from his cheeks.

He couldn’t believe his ears. Even for a man who’d been alive 919 years he wasn’t ready to die yet. This was not how he thought he’d go. He’d always imagined dying in battle, sacrificing himself for Camelot or mankind, with Merlín by his side.

Instead you were there with him, and you looked as scared as he imagined he did at the moment.

“We are all going to die !”

“It’s the end !”

Screams filled the streets as people rushed to each other, hugging or crying. Many were now getting into cars and trying to drive as far away, as fast they could. But they knew it was futile really.

A sob left your lips, and you pulled your hand out of Douxi’s grip to cover your mouth as another one escaped. With a comforting and secure hand placed at the small of your back, Douxie guided you away from the manic crowds, and rioting streets, to a back alley.

It was cool in the shadows of the shade. The cold helped to keep you grounded. Now alone with just Douxie, you looked up at the man you’d liked for so long.

His dark eyes, usually vibrant with life and mischief, were melancholy, filled with fear and deep sadness. Without warning he drew you into him, his arms circling you and almost crushing you into his chest.

You reciprocated without hesitation, seeking comfort and safety in his arms. As if they’d shelter you from the impact of the asteroid. It did very little to calm your nerves, and fear of your impending death, but it was better than being alone. Especially as it was Douxie.

Only when you felt a cold wet dampness soak your hair, did you pull back a little. Tiny crystal tears were running down Douxie’s face, as he tried to give you a small smile. It only made him look sadder though, trying to force it onto his face. You brought a hand to his cheek, cupping it gently, to which he responded by leaning into it.

Eyes locked, you stayed like that for a minute, not knowing quite what to say. This was it. The end of it all.

“I-“ The pair of you both started at the same time. A laugh escaped your lips, small and bitter but it was still a laugh. Douxie chuckled a little as well, followed by a hiccup as his sobs quietened.

“(Y/n) I need to tell you something. I love you. I’ve loved you ever since you poured coffee down my favourite Papa Skull shirt and tried to clean it off with your own sweatshirt. I wish I’d told you sooner but I was afraid. Now though I don’t want to go without having told you how I really feel.” His hands snaked up to your waist, holding you there as he finished talking. Eyes staring at you intensely, he waited nervously for your response.

You swallowed down your fear, and instead of responding, cupped his face with the other hand as well and brought his lips down to meet yours. For a second the world around you silenced, people stopped screaming, cars stopped beeping and peace fell across everything like a blanket.

The kiss was warmth and fire and the one comfort you had. If the world had ended then, you wouldn’t have been too scared. As you parted Douxie let out a soft chuckle.

“I guess that means you like me too love.” Somehow he managed to joke, even in a time like this, and that only made you love him more.

“No Douxie I don’t like you, I love you too. I love you and I’m sorry for never saying anything before but at least we know now.” He brought his forehead down to yours at your words, holding you close to him like it was the last time he would. Which it might just be.

“Well love, then at least i get to have you by my side, the one happiness in a moment like this.” His words were laced with such raw emotion and sadness that it made you cry again and this time he joined you, the pair of you sobbing quietly as you awaited the end.

Except it never came. You waited and waited for what seemed like an eternity, but the impact never came. And then you started to hear cheering and the sounds of fireworks.

“What’s going on ?....” you pulled back from each other, giving each other a look before venturing out of the alley and into the street.

People were cheering and clapping, still crying but this in happiness, as you saw what must’ve been fragments of the meteorite explode. It looked like a fireworks show, with big golden explosions of light.

A choked sound left your mouth as you collapsed to your knees, not believing that you were saved. The relief was so overwhelming you started crying again - laughing and crying in happy hysteria.

Douxie knelt down beside you, bringing you into a bone crushing hug as you nestled into each other.

“I can’t believe it.” He whispered as he drew you closer.

Overcoming any fear you had left you cupped his face in your hands and kissed him. Without hesitation he returned it, happy that you weren’t only alive but you’d confessed your feelings to each other.

“So what does this mean now ?” You asked when you broke apart, actually shy even after everything that had happened. You’d been afraid to admit your feelings for so long and the only reason you had was because you were sure it was going to be the end.

Now though, now you got to continue living. You had another chance at life. But would that be with or without Douxie.

Douxie pretend to think for a second, hand on chin as he pretended to contemplate your question. The way your face scrunched up in anticipation and worry almost made him laugh but he started to feel bad and quickly answered. He liked teasing you but didn’t want to make you sad.

“Well love, I think you should be my girlfriend.”

His teasing did not make you smile or laugh as you let out a sigh of relief. He really had you thinking he was going to reject you. Jackass.

“You are really mean Hisirdoux Casperan.” You scowled at him, still cuddled up against him on your knees.

“Well I’m very sorry love, good thing your here to keep me in check.” He kisss your cheek, apologisin but not really meaning it.

Arcadia was saved yet again and things started returning back to normal ( as normal as they could get). Well nearly everything. Your relationship with Douxie has changed for the better.

#toa douxie #toa wizards #toa #douxie x reader #trollhunters #troll hunters #tales of arcadia #hisirdoux casperan x reader #hisirdoux casperan

[absurdthirst]

hi! guess who’s here and back to deliver😌

so we don’t even know dilf marcus moreno yet! but i had a dream about him where we used to be partners in crime pretty much but our lives when in separate directions. and then the world is at stake and we team up again.

i remember saying, “just like old times.” to him and before we go into battle he kissses me and i’m in shock. cause then once we succeed he ran to his daughter and i felt awful cause i thought he was married but things didn’t work out with the ex wife so yeah.

then i give him a proper kiss and the kids are all like ewww lol, it was great. 10/10

xo-ice planet dream girl🌙

This sounds like a GREAT DREAM!!!! Another than the small panic attack at thinking he was married for a second. 

I am so stoked to see this movie, kids movie or not! 

[romantic-hero]

Verity’s Secret Desire....

(Who knew Verity had a kink....set off by Captain Blamey saying the words “spanker boom”. Just a touch of smut...not very much...)

All Verity could think of was Captain Blamey’s mouth as he said the words, “spanker  boom”. 

 Spank.   Verity had always been intrigued by the word spank. When she was little, her father would bellow and threaten to spank her when she was naughty, but in fact, her father had never laid a hand on her or her brother, Francis.

The wave of desire that started in her stomach and ended as an ache between her thighs was new to Verity and she decided that she liked it very much and she was certain that only Andrew, her Captain Blamey could soothe it. “Spanker boom,” he had said to her at the ball. At that moment she had fallen in love.

Now, she was going to again  sneak away and see Andrew. The ride had only added to her excitement. How she wished she had the courage to ride astride, but this was no gallop along the cliffs. Verity wanted to seem composed when she met Captain Blamey at his ship.

This would be the third time she’d met with Andrew. The first time on Hendrawna Beach he’d told her about his marriage and how it had ended. The second time they’d met in the woods behind Trenwith and after endless kisses, Verity had confessed her most intimate desire.  Andrew had pulled her roughly to his chest, and to her great excitement had lifted her skirts, softly rubbing her buttocks then striking her derrière with his open hand, before pushing her away. Now she was here to meet him  alone where no one could happen upon them. Though he had an unfortunate reputation, entirely based upon a dreadful accident, Verity was certain she had found her soul mate. And neither  father nor Francis would deprive her of happiness.

After leaving her horse at the town stables, she hurried along the busy streets to the quay where the small ship was tied. To her horror, Verity heard her cousin, Ross, call her name and she hurried on with her head down. She had no desire to explain herself or to put Ross in the middle should her meeting with Andrew be discovered.

When  Verity turned the onto the quay she saw her Captain Blamey waiting by the gangplank of his ship. Verity hurried toward him, his uniform adding to his dangerous yet dashing air.

She smiled at him, and he wordlessly offered her his hand and lead her up the gangplank and to his captain’s quarters on board.

As soon as he shut the door, Verity removed her hat and tossed it on the his desk. She hurled herself into his arms and lifted her face for a kiss.

“My dear,” murmured Andrew as he captured  Verity’s mouth with his own. Verity boldly ran her tongue along the inside of his lower lip before pushing past his teeth to explore. The taste of him, port and faint tobacco, was intoxicating. She was lost in their kissses until her Captain Blamey took her arms from around his neck and held her hands tightly behind her back.

“What a naughty girl you are, Verity.” Captain Blamey stared into her eyes. “What should I do about this?”

Verity tried hard to catch her breath. This new passion made her bold and she said the forbidden. “A spanking, sir. I deserve a spanking.”

“Tell me, Verity. Why do you deserve a spanking?” Captain Blamey demanded to know, a smile playing on his lips.

“I am alone with a sea captain on his ship. A man I have been forbidden to see.”   Verity licked her lips.

“Then turn around, Miss Poldark. Put your hands on my desk and lean forward.”

Verity did as she was told. She felt Captain Blamey lift her skirts and soon her bared bottom was expose to the damp cabin air and though he was behind her,  she could sense Andrew’s pleasure. For though she long been told her face was plain,  she knew round pert buttocks were to be admired.

“Oh, Miss Poldark,” Andrew whispered in awe before lightly stroking her derrière with his finger tips. The soft skin was pale white with just a hint of rose. “Please move your  feet farther apart.” Verity did so, causing her to head to rest upon the desk top and her hips to rise higher. Andrew was bewitched.

“Spank me, sir,” Verity said. Andrew shook himself from his daze. He kept his fingers together as his hand slapped first one cheek and then the other. Soon her bottom was bright pink. He stopped too soothe her skin with his touch and as soon as her breathing calmed he surprised her with four more spanks, harder than the others.  Verity moaned. “More Andrew, please.”

Andrew did as he was bidden. He spanked  Verity four more times, His finger prints were bright against the harsh red.  He pulled down her skirts. “That is all for today.” Andrew would not take the chance of taking her virginity before marriage.That she was bold and hungry for attention was not surprising considering she’d been hidden away at her family home. Andrew would not dare risk their future.

Andrew helped  Verity straighten her clothes. He tied her bonnet under her chin. “Go home before you are missed,” he told her.

“Come to my cousin’s house tomorrow. He said we could meet there.”  Verity smiled up at Andrew. Though she wanted more, she understood the danger wasn’t worth it. Tomorrow at Ross’s they would plan how to tell her family. With her desire of a husband and finding a man who understood and granted her the enjoyment of her secret fantasy, Verity knew she could not rush things. She kissed her lover goodbye.

As she hurried to the stables, her step was lively. Her buttocks were pleasantly sore. As the hostler saddled her mare, she thought of Andrew. His kisses. His stern voice. His touch. As soon as they could be married her body would be his to pleasure. Though she was alone riding along the Cornish cliffs, she felt herself blush. Thinking about her desire and the brief satisfaction of what she could only hope was a promise of the deeper enjoyment  man and wife could experience.  Andrew was willing to please her. For the first time in her life she felt pretty and loved and desired. She wanted more.

#poldark #fanfiction #verity poldark

[tilthedayidice]

Sorry if this question is personal, bit how did you figure out your sexuality? if you dont want to answer this its alright i understand that some things are personal and shouldnt be put around the internet

Well, for the longest time I thought I was a lesbian, as a child I always had crushes on girls, my parents always did that “oh they’re dating” thing when I had a friend who was a boy, so I figured pretty early on that liking girls was a bad thing, so I tried hard to like guys.

It... didn’t really work out lmao

As I got older (highschool) I tried dating a boy but the moment he tried to kisss me I fuckin swerved the poor dude.

The only guy I ever really had a crush on in highschool was my fuckin chemistry teacher, but literally everyone had a crush on him so like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

My dad (and a lot of my family) was pretty homophobic so I didn’t even bother trying to date girls, it wouldn’t end very well.

Eventually I would meet a couple other dudes who were actually like really nice people and I would develope crushes and it would surprise me, because ya know, I thought I was a lesbian??

Then I got a tumblr and saw all the different sexualities there were and I saw bi/pan and it just sounded right. Idk really which one I’m more comfortable with. Pan just feels right? Idk

And then I met Brandon, and fell in love, and I still have my attraction to women, but now I find my self attracted to men as well, as well as everyone in between.

Eventually my sexuality developed into “anyone and everyone as long as they’re a decent person and 20+” (Sorry but under 20 is still like a child to me 😅😅😅)

Sorry that’s kinda a mess!!!

#ask #personal #pan #tmi?

[barbarasbae]

Even in Hawkins-The First Time

(holy shit its been two weeks I’m so sorry)

Part Five of Even in Hawkins 

Steve Harrington x Reader x Billy Hargrove 

Word Count: 2.2k 

Warnings: literally just some porn, degredation (a little), choking, breeding kink, dirty talk (probably bad dirty talk), other omegaverse porn tropes, let’s just pretend plan b is a thing that existed in the 80s, pregnancy mentioned,  technicallly a threesome, 18+ please

SMUT BELOW THE CUT. be cautious young readers 

“I can do that if you want, sweetheart.” She rolled her eyes. Steve dug through a drawer and grabbed an artificial knotting toy. It was a life-saver when you’re single. “What’s that for, Princess?” He asked, leaning over Steve’s shoulder. Steve blushed, skirting away. Y/n wiggled in between the two. “Alphas who are bad get to watch. Only good alphas get to touch.” She said, gently pushing him to a chair. He grabbed her hips, trying to pull her into his lap. She squirmed away and climbed into the bed next to Steve. “If you be good you can fuck us both at once, hm?” She asked, an empty promise. Or so she thought.

Y/n fully intended to get Steve and herself to cum before Billy even got the chance to touch them. Billy was clearly turned on by the omega that was taking charge. He watched as she and Steve made out, soft hands caressing soft skin. Steve maneuvered her on top of him, the pair giggling.”You look so pretty Steve.” She cooed softly, Steve blushing. He slipped a finger between them, Y/n sucking in air as he found her clit.  She sucked on his scent gland, Steve slipping a finger inside her, expertly finding that special spot. He whined and lifted his hips, desperate for some friction. She rubbed the tip of his cock with her thumb, pumping over him quickly, her boyfriend beginning to squirm a little. “Steve, do you have some lube?” He moaned as she sucked on his jaw. “Don’t need it.” Steve was in heat, and was plenty slick enough to use the toy they had gotten out. She helped him get it in just right before lowering herself onto his length with a little cry. She rocked her hips, hands on Steve’s chest, his hands going to her hips. Billy was unable to resist and got up, hands going to Y/n’s waist, a low growl that made her clench around Steve rumbling in his chest. Despite this, she wanted to let him know she meant business. “Sit.” Billy froze.  Omegas didn’t have that ability right? Just alphas? “Don’t worry Billy. You’re not trying to fuck like a secret alpha or something. Omegas have tricks too.” She said, looking at him over her shoulder. Steve was getting more whiny, Billy sitting as Y/n rocked harder on Steve’s cock, getting irritatingly close herself. Then the fake knot popped, Steve crying out pitifully and coming inside Y/n. She whimpered, riding harder, his hips bucking desperately against her. She moaned helplessly, Steve cursing and coming again. She slid off of him, laying down next to him. Steve kissed Y/n’s shoulder, her spreading her legs and slipping a finger inside herself, trying to chase that high again. She whined in frustration, Billy climbing on top of her. “Shh, baby.” He grabbed her wrist, leaning over and kissing Steve’s forehead, the omega smiling with contentment. Billy slid a middle finger into Y/n, some of Steve’s cum sliding out of her as he pumped more aggressively. “I’ll save our first time for when it’s just us, hm? I think it’s only fair. Don’t you?” She nodded, biting back another moan as another finger slid into her. “Faster!” She begged when he began curling his fingers, her placing his free hand on one of her breasts. He squeezed, rubbing that spot that sent sparks flying up her body. “That feel good, sweetheart?”

“Yes. Oh god.” She moaned, pulling Billy down to kiss her. He did, tongue forcefully entering her mouth, her trying to moan around his tongue. She bucked against the heel of his hand, calling his name as she came on his fingers. Steve sat up, pulling the toy out of himself. “I’m gonna take a shower.” He said, voice soft, Billy marking up her collarbone with a hickey. Steve got up, Billy pulling her panties off. “Spread farther.” She did as he said, scooting up onto the pillows a little more as Billy took off his boxers. He pumped over himself, heat spreading through her as she watched the alpha stroke his cock; it was exciting that he was getting off because of her. She sighed, reaching for his bicep, but the alpha sat up, cock right between her legs. “Billy...cum on me.” Slick was dripping as he looked over her, thinking. “I’ll do you one better, sunshine.” He winked, sinking inside her, her back arching and her fingers digging into the sheets. Billy cursed, eyes screwed shut. God she felt amazing. He let out a large puff of air, his head tilted back. Then he locked eyes with her. “How dare you snarl at me.” He growled lowly, hand wrapped around her throat. “You’re just a little slut who needs to be reminded what she’s made for.” He forced himself a little deeper inside her. “Breeding.” She grabbed his wrist with both of her hands, legs around his hips. “Cum in me. Please.” She whispered, his other hand rubbing her thigh with his thumb. “What was that?” He leaned a little closer, her unable to maintain eye contact, Billy tilting her chin up more. “Cum in me!” She pleaded, squeezing his cock. They stayed still, her little whimper of frustration making Billy smile, his free hand now rubbing soothing circles on her thigh. They heard some footsteps, Steve entering the door, a cookie in each hand. “Hey Y/n do you want a cook-” He froze, taking their position in. She never looked at him like that. Steve felt jealousy burn in his belly, Y/n enrapt with Billy as he loomed over her. “Please.” She whispered, breaking the silence. “Please, what?” Billy’s voice was an octave or two lower than it had been earlier. Her breath wheezed out, his grip on her throat tightening. “Please fuck me.” She pouted, getting one thrust out of him. “Alpha, please! Please!” She begged, close to crying. That’s what Billy had wanted. Submission. Even Steve hadn’t called him alpha. “Good girl.” He cooed, letting go of her throat, both hands gripping her hips. He kissed her nose, the omega purring. A smirk grew on his face, Billy starting to thrust. Steve sank to the floor beside his bed, watching them intently. “I knew this was all you needed. Needed to be fucked, huh?” His breath fanned across her neck, lips under her ear. “Put you in your place. I don’t think Stevie knows what fucking someone feels like. He’s a little greedy, isn’t he?” Billy locked eyes with the brunet, Steve’s face burning. “Making you do all the work.” He traced his thumb over her mouth. She licked it, Billy looking a little surprised. He let her suck on it though, her hands sliding over his body trying to find somewhere to hold as he rocked his hips against hers. He thrust a little harder, Steve thinking about what Billy had said. She was always on top. He hadn’t even realized. Maybe that’s why she was so quick to submit to Billy. “Don’t like doing all the work.” She whispered, hand cupping Billy’s neck. She rubbed one of his scent glands, the alpha shuddering. “I thought you said you don’t like doing all the work?” He asked pointedly, her blushing when he raised an eyebrow. She dropped her hand to his bicep. She pulled him down to kiss him again, his hips stuttering. He stopped, kissing her back, hand moving to hold the back of her head. “Y/n?” She met his eyes, nose bumping against his. “Yeah?” She responded softly, Billy wrapping his arms around her, her giggling when they became a pile of tangled limbs. “I can’t wait to tell the team what a slu-” She shoved him.

“Get off of me.” He looked perplexed. “You tell anyone, you’re dead. God, I can’t fucking believe I called you alpha. You’re a pig, Billy.” She told him, Steve telling him to get off of her, curling up around her when Billy finally sat at the end of the bed. Billy started to panic a little, noticing she was crying. He climbed closer, hand on her back. “First alpha I’ve ever been with. Piece of shit.” She whispered to Steve, hiding in his neck. Shit shit shit. “Move.” Billy barked at Steve, the omega complying. He wrapped his arms around Y/n, her shakily breathing in. “Baby,” He cooed softly, kissing her forehead, rubbing her back. She rested into his chest, sniffling. “Here, let me make it up to you. I didn’t actually mean anything by what I said.” Steve kissed her shoulder, Billy asking if Y/n would let him fix it. She nodded, Billy lowering her back into the bedding. “Spread your legs. There you go.” He praised, Y/n breathing in sharply, him pushing back into her. He kisssed up her neck, the omega giving him a little purr, mostly trying to self soothe. “This good?” She nodded, Billy hungrily sucking on her scent gland, her toes curling. One hand cupped her shoulder, one moving to her hip. She wrapped one arm under his, the other hand tangled in his hair. He thrust a little harder, her moaning into his shoulder. 

“Baby, I won’t have to tell anyone anything because I’m the only scent that’ll be on your skin when I’m done with you.” She saw Steve move to the chair Billy had placed himself in earlier. “They’ll know what happens to little omegas who challenge me.” Billy moved so he could angle her hips differently, thrusts deep and shaking the bed. “I fuck ‘em until they know their place, got it?” She nodded desperately, his thumb on her clit. Her hand flew back to the headboard, her knuckles white. Steve groaned, hand around his length, pumping over himself now. He tossed his head back, head tipped against the wall. Billy grunted, biting harder on her shoulder. He was getting sloppier, grunting loudly. “Hands and knees. Now.” Billy demanded, panting. She complied, Billy wrapping one arm around her middle, teeth resting over her scent glands. Steve sat up. Wait a minute, he thought. That was knotting posture. Billy might send her into heat as well. “Good omegas take cock so well. Such sluts. Is that why you ride Stevie like a little whore?” He asked, pounding into her now. “No! It just feels good-ah, oh god.” She felt his fingers slicking over her clit, a low, happy, growl rumbling through his chest. “It’s because you want him to cum in you, huh? You want an alpha to use you like Steve uses you.” She whimpered, dropping her head onto the mattress. “Bad omegas challenge alphas...you don’t want to be bad, do you baby?” She shook her head. “You gonna be a good girl?” That coil was growing tighter and tighter, her moans getting louder. “Cum in me, please! I-I want you to.” He kissed her shoulder. “I knew you were.” Then he knotted her, her yelling out. “Alpha!” 

“Shit!” He groaned, coming hard. She was trembling, whining his name, slowly slumping into the bed. “Good omega.” Billy cooed. “Good girl.” He kissed over her bare back, Billy helping her sink onto the bed more. Steve climbed into bed, her nuzzling into him when he got close enough. Billy kept praising her, hands gently rubbing reassuring circles onto her skin. She preened a little at his praise; most omegas would. “You could’ve made her go into heat.” Steve snarked. “But I didn’t.”

“You could’ve. Also, you’re gonna get her pregnant.” Male omegas weren’t as fertile as female omegas were, so they were able to more easily get away with condomless sex. On the other hand, female omegas were most likely to get pregnant after one knot. “I was hoping you’d do me a favor and buy your girlfriend Plan B.” Steve scowled at him. “Billy?” He snapped his head down to the omega under him. “Yeah?” 

“Lay down with me?” She asked sweetly, getting very tired. She had turned her head to look at him, Billy nodding. “Of course, sweetheart.” She smiled, him finally able to pull out and curling around her, kissing her shoulder. “You feel okay, baby?” He asked, wrapping his arms around her. She nodded, grabbing Steve’s hand and kissing his palm. She fell asleep, Billy getting up practically the second she was. “You good, Princess?” He asked Steve, who shrugged and curled around his girlfriend. He got dressed, Steve nuzzling close to Y/n. “Here.” Billy gave Steve his grey shirt, wearing just his jacket. Steve grumbled, pulling it on himself once Billy was gone in order to get some time with the alpha’s scent. Y/n woke up close to 11 pm that night, noticing the lack of a third body in the bed. “Where is-?”

“He’s gone. I called your mom and told her you were spending the night.”

“Oh. Okay.” She got up. “Can I use your shower?” He nodded, Y/n grabbing her sweatshirt and underwear. She came back smelling like Steve, which made her smile. “Thanks for looking out for me, Steve.” She kissed his cheek, the two omegas curling up tightly, trying not to think about the insane night they had just experienced.

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[cloudystevie]

I love you too silly girl *kisss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss* love my pretty baby so much - ransom

eeep!!🥺🥺💘 daddy i get sleepy now :(

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