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awww💕💕

everyone that i talk to on tumblr are the only people i actually tell stuff to besides my cousin soooo thanks for being there for me @davidshairline @vvenicebitchh @daviddoughbrik

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idk if anyone else gets this but I feel so powerful when I know I made a guy cum. like. god IS a woman and she’s me

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You should make a part two of Interruption .... where the reader Interruption him editing again

I loved that fic but I have so many other requests rn that I haven’t started. and I don’t like writing part 2s bc I don’t want to do the same thing again ??? if that makes sense ?

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Marvel men showing boys and men that it’s okay to cry.

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would anyone be interested in some marvel smut ??? I’m back on my steve and bucky bullshit rn

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Hi! Ive randomly found some of your fics just browsing tumblr, I love your writing! And any addition to the VS or David writing community is a much needed one Lol. I was wondering if yiu have a masterlist made yet or not?? :)

THANK U SO MUCH💕💕💕💕I don’t have a master list yet unfortunately. if I have time this week I’ll definitely try to make one !!

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for reallll, what is it about davids hands that have me feelin some type of way??? i want someone to make an edit of JUST his hands wearing those gd cartier rings he was (is?) into like damnn

YO THE RINGS KILL ME. I want them around my throat

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I low key want David to finger me with his cum still inside of me 🙈🤫

I fuckin feel this. mans has some long ass fingers too

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I’m BORED send me some anons. we can talk ab whatever u want. tea, how bad we wanna fuck David, u can ask me personal questions. SEND STUFF

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Hi babe, your post about having endometriosis made me wanna message you to let you know if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here. I had a dermoid ovarian cyst that needed to be removed last year and my OB told me that there was a slight chance I could have endometriosis, as it is hereditary, but that she doesn't know for certain. My aunt who was diagnosed when she was young, now lives happily with her husband and three very healthy children. What's meant for you will always be for you. 💘

thank u💕💕💕💕i really appreciate u sharing ur experience too. reproductive issues are so common among women and I’m glad we can talk about it together.

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I’m so sorry you had to deal with that girl! You were not being over dramatic, I know what it’s like to deal with your worst fears, I’m glad you are better now! I love you 💕💕💕💕

Thank u so much bby it really means a lot💕💕💕💕im grateful that I can share this stuff somewhat anonymously on here and I can talk about it openly without being judged

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I wanna make this as short as I can but it probably won’t be short at all lmaoooo. I was diagnosed with endometriosis a few months ago and had to get surgery to help remove some tissue from my uterus. It sucked. I was in a little pain, not too bad, but it was extremely taxing emotionally and mentally. The idea of someone cutting tissue out of my body made me nauseous and I would sometimes break down at the thought of being unconscious while someone did that to me, even though it was helping me and preventing my pain from worsening in the future. Ive always had a fear of going to the gynecologist and this was one of my worst nightmares. I’ve never been in such a dark place and have never felt so worthless in my life. It sounds irrational, and it probably was, but I was fixated on the fact that I probably won’t be able to have children. Not everyone with endo experiences infertility but the likelihood is significant. I felt like I wasn’t good enough for whoever I end up with because I might not be able to give them a family. I couldn’t get it out of my head and it was making the healing process so much worse than it could’ve been. The point of this whole thing is: YOU ARE ENOUGH. Even if you don’t feel like you are or you’re insecure about something or you have a medical condition. Whoever you end up with should love and accept you for who you are. I’ve started seeing a therapist and it’s really helped me. Writing is really therapeutic for me too so I’ll try to do as much as I can. I know I’m very dramatic but that’s genuinely how I was feeling at the time. Endo sucks ass and after not being believed by my family when I complained about my symptoms, Im grateful that I got a treatment for it and that I can be more productive now that I won’t be in pain like I used to be. In conclusion: love yourself even if it’s difficult, sometimes being uncomfortable is necessary to your health and well-being, and if you really think something is wrong with your body SEE A DOCTOR.

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Video Games (Jeff Wittek x Reader)

it’s been WAY too long since i last posted but life is kicking my ass rn so this is probably really shitty oop

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Request: @witteksgoodgirl “Jeff is busy with something and the reader is horny but he isn’t really paying attention to her so she like keeps trying to get his attention with neck kisses or stripping or something?????”

Summary: Jeff ignores the reader, smut ensues.

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It had been a few days since you were able to see your boyfriend, Jeff, and you were getting sick of it. It wasn’t either of your faults, work was taking up all of your free time and his odd schedule made it difficult to make plans. He said he had nothing going on today and that you could come over, so that’s exactly what you did. Upon entering his apartment, you were greeted by a wiggly, barking Nerf who carried a slobbery tennis ball in his mouth.

“Hey, baby!”

Jeff shouted from the living room.

Wondering why he didn’t come to meet you at the door, you headed to his living room where he sat on the couch, immersed in a video game. Your eyes rolled dramatically and you bent over the couch to press a kiss to his cheek.

“You invited me over just so I could watch you play video games?”

He chuckled, but didn’t reply.

You sigh in annoyance and plop next to him on the couch. Your feet fall into his lap and he rests his controller on top of them. As much as you appreciated being able to hang out with him, it was annoying that he wasn’t paying attention to you.

“Can’t you do this later?”

You whine, sitting on your knees next to him. Your hand finds it’s way into his hair, twirling the soft uncombed strands around your fingers.

“One second, I’m almost done. Just five more minutes.”

Your hand falls to his shoulder, squeezing it before your head falls back against the arm of the couch again.

It had been at least 10 more minutes and he was still engrossed in his stupid game.

“Jeff. It’s been ten minutes. Can you please turn it off. I missed you.”

You whispered the last part into his ear, grazing your lips along his neck. He shoots you a quick glance, but reverts his gaze to the TV. It was as if he wanted you to get frustrated. He knew exactly what he was doing.

You stared at the side of his face, his gaze locked on the screen. A hint of a smirk rested on his lips. He was stubborn. He knew how to play this game.

You sit on the loveseat adjacent to the couch he sat on. The heat between your legs hasn’t ceased since Jeff texted you to come over.

Your brain wandered elsewhere as your body heated. You thought of Jeff’s hands running down your stomach to your thighs. The long t shirt hung down to your mid-thighs, covering nothing but your lacy black panties. It killed Jeff to see you wearing his clothes especially without a bra. Your hands smooth over the tops of your thighs and pull the hem of the t-shirt over your hips, exposing your sexy underwear to him.

Your efforts failed, he still ignored you. The thoughts were too much, you needed release. You imagined him kissing your inner thighs gently before pushing them apart and beginning to eat you out slowly. Your fingertips drew gentle circles around your clit as you let out a soft moan, just loud enough that Jeff would hear.

This grabbed his attention. His wild eyes bounced between your exposed body and his game. Your eyelids gently rested shut and you continued silently whimpering.

The sound of the plastic controller being set on the coffee table interrupted your fantasy as rough palms caressed your calves.

“You tryna start without me, baby?”

Jeff asks, pressing soft kisses up to your knee.

“I couldn’t take it. You were ignoring me.”

You pouted, staring at him blankly.

“I’ll make it up to you. Come ‘ere.”

You sat up, resting your hands on his shoulders and pressing your lips against his. His hands gripped behind your knees and picked you up, pulling you against him. He carries you to his bedroom where you are dropped in the middle of his bed.

Jeff’s t-shirt and shorts hit the ground in seconds before he kneels in front of you.

“You’re wearing too much.”

He pulls your t-shirt over your head and marvels at your body. He wasn’t off the hook for ignoring you, but the way he looked at your body so adoringly made you melt. You could tell he missed you too.

His hands run over your chest and you shiver, loving the contact you had longed for over the past few days.

His fingers find your hips and pull your panties down your legs. He begins at your neck, kisses down your body until he reaches your pussy. You squirm and clench in anticipation.

“Hold still, baby. I’m tryna make it up to you.”

You sigh, your head falling back in defeat. This boy would be the death of you.

Finally, his tongue darts from between his lips and grazes your clit.

“Jeff, please. No teasing.” You groan, eyebrows pulling together in frustration.

“Relax. Just let me make you feel good.”

You couldn’t take it anymore. His eyes scanning your face for your reaction combined with his words was too much.

His tongue presses harder, applying the friction you’ve been craving. It wasn’t long before you felt your orgasm building. The noises escaping your lips were uncontrollable, pent up over the past few days and needing to be released.

When he begins swirling his tongue in circular motions, you lose it. Hips shudder and twitch desperately as you chase your orgasm. His name falls off your tongue in a sort of chant, praising him.

You’re barely recovered from your first orgasm when he kneels in front of you and pulls his boxers off, revealing his already-hard dick.

“Watching you makes me so hard, baby. Look what you do to me.”

You sigh in response, overwhelmed at the idea that this was your boyfriend. He rubs the head of his dick over your soaking pussy, preparing himself.

“Do you forgive me for ignoring you earlier?”

You huff, annoyed that he picked right now as the time to talk about this.

“Hm? I didn’t hear a response. I might just have to wait to do this until you forgive me.”

“I forgive you. Jesus Christ. I forgive you just please-“

He interrupts your tirade by pushing himself inside you. No matter how many times you’ve done this with him, he takes getting used to.

“That’s it, baby. You take it so good.”

You’re speechless as he begins working his cock in and out. He really did mean it when he said he was hard for you.

“You’re so fuckin’ wet for me, sweetheart.”

Your orgasm approaches once again, even quicker this time.

“Jeff, I’m gonna- oh”

His thumb presses against your clit, sending you off the edge. You grind your hips back against his as you cum hard around him.

“So pretty, cumming on my cock like that. I’m so fucking close, baby.”

A few thrusts later, Jeff’s hips erratically jut against your own.

“So...you still forgive me?”

He asks, breathing heavily.

“For now...just don’t ignore me again.”

#jeff wittek #daddy jeff #jeff wittek x reader #jeff wittek imagine #david dobrik

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im sorry for being inactive AGAIN i’ve been goin through a lot and i don’t really feel like myself recently and i’m probably gonna make a post ranting ab it soon. things are just shitty rn and no one in my life understands what i’m going through. i’m gonna force myself to write this request from like 2 weeks ago and hopefully it comes out ok. thanks for ur patience

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What would sleeping with Ilya on David’s couch be like?

Ilya would be against the back of the couch. You’d fall asleep whispering and making jokes. He’d be rubbing your back and holding you on the couch with his leg thrown over you. You’re nestled in the crook of his neck with your arm thrown over his shoulder. Youd catch yourself in your sleep nuzzling your head even deeper into him. His other arm is laid out straight under you. He wakes up with a dead arm, but fuck you’re so cute. You’ve somehow gotten your leg bent at the knee, thrown over his and wrapped all the way around his leg. It’s comforting and he’s almost positive that’s how you both kept warm in the cool house. He’s completely certain he loves you and how comfortable you make him.

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YESS MESSAGE ME I NEED MORE FRIENDS

Anyone wanna become friends and mutuals and talk??? I feel so alone on this site lmao