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free-piza · 3 days
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enough about taylor swift already. reblog and tag the smallest, least known artist you listen to
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idolomantises · 3 days
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I tend to draw Powers close to Luvart and Sera’s height, but honestly that’s so she can fit in the panels. I like imagining her being 2 feet shorter than everyone.
She’s 6”1 but all the angels are 8 feet at minimum so she’s a short king.
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disgustinggf · 19 hours
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girl dinner (biting a chunk out of my man's arm)
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herdaz · 3 days
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I am curious about what Watcher’s response is going to be (if they respond at all) since I really don’t think they anticipated the level of backlash that they’ve been getting for their streaming service
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manincaffeine · 2 days
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Let’s go on a date and by date I mean lay in bed and make out for 2 hours.
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oh, i’m going neon in the nighttime oh, what a time to be alive!
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tomorrowxtogether · 3 days
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240420 yawnzzn Instagram Post 
Antwerp🧇
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lilmashae · 11 hours
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sucking off your shy nerdy boyfie (semi public oral) featuring mutli ! 🎀
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you're down on your knees in front of him — the poor pretty boy doesn’t know what to do. he’s innocently staring down at you with soft glossed over eyes. ‘what are you doing…’ your hands come up to paw at the front of his jeans causing another whimper to slip past his swollen lips. ‘here..? is this really okay?’ your sweet little virgin baby — the last thing he wants is to get in trouble with anyone. his bottom lip remains tightly between his top and bottom teeth — he nervously picks at his face. ‘it’s fine sweet boy…’ you nod. ‘unless you don’t want to?’ he's quick to cut you off — already teary eyed and pleading. 'no i do! i really do!'
he's so cute it's pathetic. you can practically feel him shaking as you unzip the opening of his pants — palming his painfully hard cock through the thin material of his boxers. 'fuck...' he cries. he throws his head back before frantically searching around. as scared as he is of getting caught the idea and thought of the embarrassment rushes straight to his dick. you can see the pearly slick precum leaking through the fabric — a smile dances along your lips as you suddenly yank the waistband of his underwear and free his cock.
he hisses. the cold air harshly kisses his red hot tip — angry and swollen dripping with slick you're dying to lather up and down his length. slowly you lean in. you plant kisses under his shirt and on his vline — you trail all the way down right above his cock before placing a peck on the tip. your agonizingly steady kisses leave him feeling bothered as he squirms before you. 'how your shirt for me pretty boy... bite... there you go.' you instruct him to replace his lip with the fabric of the hem of his shirt.
your lips wrap tightly around his length. they're warm and pillowy — he fits perfectly inside of your mouth. you feel every vein adorning his shaft as you take him further into the slimely warmth of your mouth. 'so good! i don't think i can last...' you hum and nod — bobbing his cock in your mouth. the sensation of the small vibrations travel up his spine as he bucks his hips up and deeper into your throat. 'shit! i'm sorry." his words are muffled but his hands are rushing to gently pull your hair from the front of your face.
he was right about his orgasm being near — looking down at your hazy teary eyes brought him to the brink of cumming inside of your mouth: which he did. embarrassed he instinctively placed his hands in front of his face. the hot sticky fluid overflowed in your mouth leaking out the corners of your lips. before he could even process what was happening he could feel your throat clenching around him as your lips tightened and you dove to make your lips meet the base of his cock. 'where'd it go?' meekly he peaked from under his hands looking down at you — who had opened your mouth displaying your tongue — pink and clean of any semen. 'did you...' you nodded. 'i swallowed it of course.' once it had sunk in what you had said he's freaking out even more. 'no no! spit it out don't do that!' it makes you laugh how concerned he is. 'it's fine baby! believe me!"
anton ♥ jake ♥ sunghoon ♥ mingi ♥ soobin ♥ huening kai ♥ wonbin ♥ sunoo ♥ felix ♥
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no punctuation because im a lazy bitch on my grind (im eepy) 💪🏽
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worfsbarmitzvah · 2 days
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trans jews i love you
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oh sorry you’re right I forgot that an album specifically had to cater to everything you like and nothing can be different and it all has to be up to your crazy standards which you change everyday. and she better not put her real feelings on it because you don’t like what she feels. it can’t possibly be good because it’s not the one you imagined in your head so it objectively has to be horrible! And the rest of us can’t like it either we’re delusional!
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faildivorce · 2 days
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say whatever you want about mota but callum turner played a man in love there
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92fs · 2 days
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But if I'm being serious for a second, I don't care if swifties call that shit album poetry or whatever because there is, legitimately, very fucking bad poetry. But a privileged white woman with no solid values will never represent anyone remotely marginalized, drop acting like she's anything but a rich daddy's investment. Some of you need to re-encounter the concept of "self made" and listen to some queer artists and pop artists of color.
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disgustinggf · 1 day
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if you say meow three times while looking at the mirror i will appear and knock your things off the counter
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shoujo-senshi · 3 days
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Fleki wrote "Captain" on Mithrun's back
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manincaffeine · 20 hours
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If you’re not amazed by the stars on a clear night then we won’t work.
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3000s · 3 days
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why so tortured?
- the swifter
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