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justblades · 2 years

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congrats for 100 on this acc LOL but fr, tumblr let ten out of jail😢😢 anw can i req #19 for dom shushushu💞

♡ MAKE LOVE WITH ME ! ➠ 100 EVENT

#19 SHU YAMINO ; ❝ keep your eyes open, look at me, baby. ❞ gender neutral! reader

WARNINGS ; dom! shu, sub! reader, riding shu, choking, cumming in reader's mouth, rough tiring sex so reader struggles to speak lol WC: 725

A/N ; thank u <3 tumblr hates me lmao

lustful musings, the sounds of skin clapping and ragged breathing bounces off the earth toned walls. you prop your legs on shu's sides and your arms being the mainstay as support to keep you pouncing up down on the male underneath.

shu's pale skin glistens with sweat and viscous saliva that continues to fall down in long droplets from your lips, his breathing becoming more stable as he gets used to your rhythm. "are you sure you're not getting a leg cramp after? we've been at it for two hours." he pauses in between sentences as his lilac eyes cast you a concerned gaze, trailing the way your body bounces on him.

you firmly shake your head and continue to lap his dick like there was no tomorrow, gruffly moans of pleasure from shu's mouth slipping out left and right. "i told you . . i'll make you feel good today." trying to catch your breath in every word that you say, his eyes dazzle with anticipation and excitement the very moment he heard it.

it was a moment worth to treasure; you keeping your promise as you continue to insert his cock inside your fluttering hole. from the span of time you've been doing, it almost feels like your walls are starting mold around his shape. as you pick up the speed and lean closer to his body to have more access into thrusting him into you deeply, you push yourself in, the tip of his cock kissing the depths of your insides.

goosebumps break out on your skin as you throw your head back in satisfaction. moaning his name with a breathy, fatigued voice, "ah— shu—" he revels in the sight of you enjoying the way his cock stays still like a large, warm rod inside you. it also twitches as you try to adjust a bit, wallowing in the gratification pooling your body and your needy hole.

starting to grind against his dick bit by bit, you hear shu cuss lowly. "w—why? do you . . not like it?" panting heavily, your arms start to wobble that act as your pillars of support. "you're starting to feel weak, hold my hand." you were beyond perplexion but you oblige so anyways, you intertwine your fingers with his and you feel him lift your hands, reaching way above your head.

"shu—" suddenly you feel yourself slam on his dick, feeling him deeper than before that your knees start to go weak. "fuck!" you swear under your breath and shu does it again. he helps you do more profound rhythms of riding him and you could swear to god your head started to drift into the seventh heaven, basking in the ecstasy the sex has been making you feel.

"i want to see you." he says but you couldn't quite comprehend his throaty voice. "keep your eyes open, look at me, baby."

you attempt to look down at him and see shu smile disparagingly. baffled at how he smirks at you with crescent eyes, it spreads wider once you start to unintentionally stick your tongue out like a dog in heat, feeling his dick enter in and out of your hole with ease. "i feel so thirsty. i need a drink." the hydration in your mouth starts to dry up which should've been foreseen from the endless panting since previously.

"oh yeah?"

shu's hands break off the intertwined hand holding with you as his calloused, veiny hands start to travel their way on your neck, wrapping them tightly to adorn your body part.

he exerts force as he assists you in lunging on his dick endlessly with an animalistic speed, catching you off guard as you try to catch your breath once more. shu finally feels his cum springing out and there he uses your mouth as another hole to paint it all white, his hands cupping your cheeks tightly, not letting go until he finishes his release.

you gobble his white juices like it was your first glass of drink living in the sweltering hot summers and remove the dick inside your cavern after finally doing so. the sorcerer wipes off the smeared cum on the corner of your lips as you crack a satisfied smile next. "thank you for the drink." you say and rest your body beside his, feeling a little too drunk from the sex.

#☹ soliloquartz 100 #luxiem #luxiem smut #shu yamino #shu yamino smut #shu yamino x reader #luxiem x reader #nijisanji #nijisanji en #nijisanji x reader

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pictures-of-wilbur · 2 years

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i love listening to wilbur talk about random shit for minutes on end he could talk about paint drying and i’d listen like “so true king!!” also i wanna kiss him. there ya go.

What happened to the hey and stuff podcast!! Come back to us babygirl 😢

#asks

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yaytheboop · 7 months

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My friend got married and went on her honeymoon and noe she doesn’t have time to reply to my snap about the paint on a wall i painted drying😢

#she actually talks to me far more than what is probably normal on a honeymoon #but miss her so much😭😭😭

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instagrambioforgirls · 8 months

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Sad Bio for Instagram for Girl

🌧️ "Rain hides my tears."

🌧️ "Crying tears that no one sees."

It's raining inside my heart ☔️

🌑 "Lost in the darkness."

💔 "A shattered heart seeking solace."

🖤 "My soul is drowning."

☁️ "Living under a grey sky."

😢 "Painting my emotions with tears."

🌘 "Sailing through the night of sadness."

🥀 "Bleeding heart, broken dreams."

💧 "Each tear tells a story."

😔 "Holding onto a broken heart."

🌧️ "Crying an ocean of tears."

🥀 "Seeking light in the shadows."

💔 "Torn between memories and reality."

❄️ "Frozen heart, melting emotions."

🌪️ "Hurricane of sadness."

😢 "Crying silently, screaming within."

💔 "A heart that knows only sorrow."

😔 "My tears are the only proof of my pain."

🥀 "Lost in a world that doesn't understand."

💔 "Broken but still breathing."

🖤 "Searching for a light in this endless darkness."

🥀 "Wounds heal, but scars remain."

🌧️ "Tears are the ink that writes my story."

🌪️ "Whirlwinds of emotions consume me."

🌑 "In the darkness, I find my true self."

🌧️ "Tears are the language of my heart."

💔 "Love left scars that won't fade."

🌊 "The ocean mirrors the depth of my sadness."

🌪️ "Hurricanes of emotions leave destruction in their wake."

🌑 "The night sky understands my pain."

🥀 "A rose with thorns, beautiful yet painful."

💔 "Love's betrayal left scars that won't heal."

🌑 "The moon understands my silent pain."

🌧️ "Tears fall like rain, washing away the pain."

Letting go feels like giving up 🌪️

Lost in a world of broken dreams 💔

Searching for a love that was never mine ❤️

Holding onto memories that only exist in my tears 💧

My smile hides the pain buried within 😔

Broken but still trying to find the missing pieces 💔🧩

Carrying the weight of a thousand broken promises ⚖️

Life gave me lemons, but all I wanted was a shoulder to cry on 🍋😢

Tired eyes and a heavy heart ⏰💔

Missing someone I never had 💭💔

Holding onto a love that no longer exists ❤️⛓️

Walking through a storm of tears ☔️💧

Trying to find the light in the darkness 🌟🌑

Tears are my silent words 😢

Searching for light in the shadows ✨

A shattered heart, a broken dream 💔

Invisible scars, visible tears 😭

Aching heart, smiling face 😔

Lost in a sea of emotions 🌊

Torn between holding on and letting go ⚖️

Cracks in my heart, but still beating 💔❤️

A heart that knows only darkness 😔

Tears are the words my heart can't speak 😢

A lonely heart searching for solace 💔

Tears fall like rain, washing away the pain ☔

Tears are the ink that writes the story of my heart 😢

Tears may dry, but scars remain forever. ⭐🌙

Behind every smile, there's a story untold. 😔📚

The tears I shed are the words my heart couldn't say. 💧💌

Silent cries, louder than any scream. 🤐💔

Wounded hearts often create the most beautiful art. 🌹🎨

Lost in a world that doesn't feel like home. 🌍🚶‍♀️

The weight of sadness, a burden I carry alone. ⚖️💧

Every tear holds a story untold. 📖💦

Sometimes, the saddest stories have the most beautiful endings. 📚💫

Raindrops fall, mirroring the tears within. 🌧️💧

Aching for a love that was never meant to be. 💔💔

A heart that loved too much, now shattered beyond repair. 💔🔨

Tears cleanse the soul, healing the wounds within. 💦🌸

Aching for a love that never had a chance to bloom. 💔🌷

Behind my smile, lies a world of hidden tears. 😔💧

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my-weird-news · 9 months

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Raging Washington Wildfires: 2 Lives Lost, Hundreds of Buildings Devastated 😢

Wildfires: Nature's Uninvited BBQ Party Gone Wrong Well, well, well, if it isn't the latest episode of "Mother Nature's Hot Mess Express"! 🌲🔥 And let's just say, this time she really outdid herself. Wildfires have decided to set up camp in eastern Washington, leaving destruction and chaos in their blazing wake. Two people have already met their unfortunate demise, probably thinking, "Well, at least I won't need sunscreen anymore." One unlucky soul was discovered lifeless in the midst of the Gray fire, which sounds more like a failed color experiment in a paint factory than a wildfire. 🎨 Another unfortunate person was found crisped to a golden brown in the Oregon fire. I guess even the wildfires thought "Portlandia" was a bit overrated. So, let's get this straight: the Gray fire thought it was a good idea to spark up near Medical Lake in Spokane County. Not exactly the ideal spot for a lakeside vacation, I'd say. By the time Monday rolled around, this fire had transformed 15.6 square miles of land into its personal barbecue pit. Meanwhile, over 5,000 residents were forced to pack their bags and experience an unexpected "camping trip" in the city's evacuation centers. What a way to test your survival skills! Hold on to your marshmallows, because those brave Canadian firefighters are battling these infernos too. It's like a cross-border firefighting exchange program! Thousands of people are huddled in evacuation centers, probably exchanging stories about how their pets are the real MVPs in a crisis. And here's the kicker – at least 185 buildings have been roasted, toasted, and generally reduced to ashes by the Gray fire's pyromaniac tendencies. But fear not, folks, the number is expected to skyrocket as officials play the world's most depressing game of "Where's Waldo: Charred Edition." Isabelle Hoygaard, the official spokesperson for the Gray fire circus, confirmed that the small town of Medical Lake and its not-so-distant neighbor, Silver Lake, have received special attention from the flames. It's like a twisted real estate makeover show hosted by a fire-breathing dragon. Now, let's not forget the Oregon fire, which decided it was a great idea to join the blazing party. This fire started its own little forest rave northeast of Elk, Washington. It's like the forest version of a college frat party gone wrong, complete with too much heat and not enough water to go around. The flames devoured 15.8 square miles of land, leaving a trail of disappointment in its wake. But wait, there's more! Over 80 buildings have been turned into s'mores by the Oregon fire, and about 150 more are eagerly awaiting their turn to experience the crispy crunch. It's like the universe's worst bake sale – instead of cookies, you get burnt shingles and a side of regret. Washington Gov. Jay Inslee took a little field trip to the charred remains and decided to declare a statewide emergency. And, of course, he took to social media to announce his findings, probably with a selfie in front of a smoking tree stump. He's even had a chat with President Biden and FEMA Administrator Deanne Criswell about getting some federal aid. Both of them agree that these wildfires are the Earth's way of reminding us that it's really mad about climate change. In the meantime, investigators are on the hunt to find out what exactly sparked these fiery fiestas. Dry, windy conditions were obviously the uninvited guests, turning a barbecue into an all-you-can-burn bonanza. 🔥 So, let's hope Mother Nature gets the memo and starts sending invites to cooler events. Until then, remember: when nature throws a party, it's always BYOB (Bring Your Own Buckets). Stay safe out there, folks! 🚒🔥🌲# Wildfires: Nature's Uninvited BBQ Party Gone Wrong Well, well, well, if it isn't the latest episode of "Mother Nature's Hot Mess Express"! 🌲🔥 And let's just say, this time she really outdid herself. Wildfires have decided to set up camp in eastern Washington, leaving destruction and chaos in their blazing wake. Two people have already met their unfortunate demise, probably thinking, "Well, at least I won't need sunscreen anymore." One unlucky soul was discovered lifeless in the midst of the Gray fire, which sounds more like a failed color experiment in a paint factory than a wildfire. 🎨 Another unfortunate person was found crisped to a golden brown in the Oregon fire. I guess even the wildfires thought "Portlandia" was a bit overrated. So, let's get this straight: the Gray fire thought it was a good idea to spark up near Medical Lake in Spokane County. Not exactly the ideal spot for a lakeside vacation, I'd say. By the time Monday rolled around, this fire had transformed 15.6 square miles of land into its personal barbecue pit. Meanwhile, over 5,000 residents were forced to pack their bags and experience an unexpected "camping trip" in the city's evacuation centers. What a way to test your survival skills! Hold on to your marshmallows, because those brave Canadian firefighters are battling these infernos too. It's like a cross-border firefighting exchange program! Thousands of people are huddled in evacuation centers, probably exchanging stories about how their pets are the real MVPs in a crisis. And here's the kicker – at least 185 buildings have been roasted, toasted, and generally reduced to ashes by the Gray fire's pyromaniac tendencies. But fear not, folks, the number is expected to skyrocket as officials play the world's most depressing game of "Where's Waldo: Charred Edition." Isabelle Hoygaard, the official spokesperson for the Gray fire circus, confirmed that the small town of Medical Lake and its not-so-distant neighbor, Silver Lake, have received special attention from the flames. It's like a twisted real estate makeover show hosted by a fire-breathing dragon. Now, let's not forget the Oregon fire, which decided it was a great idea to join the blazing party. This fire started its own little forest rave northeast of Elk, Washington. It's like the forest version of a college frat party gone wrong, complete with too much heat and not enough water to go around. The flames devoured 15.8 square miles of land, leaving a trail of disappointment in its wake. But wait, there's more! Over 80 buildings have been turned into s'mores by the Oregon fire, and about 150 more are eagerly awaiting their turn to experience the crispy crunch. It's like the universe's worst bake sale – instead of cookies, you get burnt shingles and a side of regret. Washington Gov. Jay Inslee took a little field trip to the charred remains and decided to declare a statewide emergency. And, of course, he took to social media to announce his findings, probably with a selfie in front of a smoking tree stump. He's even had a chat with President Biden and FEMA Administrator Deanne Criswell about getting some federal aid. Both of them agree that these wildfires are the Earth's way of reminding us that it's really mad about climate change. In the meantime, investigators are on the hunt to find out what exactly sparked these fiery fiestas. Dry, windy conditions were obviously the uninvited guests, turning a barbecue into an all-you-can-burn bonanza. 🔥 So, let's hope Mother Nature gets the memo and starts sending invites to cooler events. Until then, remember: when nature throws a party, it's always BYOB (Bring Your Own Buckets). Stay safe out there, folks! 🚒🔥🌲 Read the full article

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veyzus · 1 year

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Forgot oil paint takes 67 years to dry 😢

#now I’m looking at this half done snake like ‘dry faster bitch I gotta finish u’#personal

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sil-te-plait-tue-moi · 1 year

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I just read your Vincent fic and to say it was one of the best pieces of media I’ve ever consumed would be a gross understatement. Your talent is something that I just don’t know if the world is even ready for yet. You could write the process of paint drying and I’d read it.

I don’t know if you still write on here, but I’m dying for more Vincent content 😩 I know they don’t get a lot of notes but tbh, I’ve never seen someone write a character so similar to how they canonically are

AHHH OH MY DAYS THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON

i remember posting that vincent fic thinking no-one was gonna read it, but im so glad you enjoyed it omg 😢 love you so much for that one

im still writing on here, it’s just taking a while to get back into the swing of things with life at the moment lmao

also im so sorry but i think that story was all i got for vincent rn, like idk what else i could write with him that would capture the same effect and stay true to his character without like erasing the fact that died lol

but i do like writing for random obscure characters, so if you have any suggestions that happen to fit in with what im obsessed with, i’ll happily write something!

thank you so much for this comment! have the best dayayayya :))) 🤍🤍

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gwilsonbiz · 2 years

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Just Funded - Orlando Light Fixer — College Park area - $500k - 4/2, 2700 SF 🔥 ✨⭐️What we liked: lovely neighborhood with mature homes, across from a school and was among all $700k-$2M properties. The pride of ownership was evident and with a quick rehab, this property will once again shine! The deal was easy, the borrower had a great credit score, lots of experience, but still needed to appraise. — The lender waived the appraisal and application fee and had an inspection and BPO done on the property. —- It was good to go! — Then the hurricane hit! ⛈☔️ 😢Florida shut down for a a whole week! It was lucky that the subject property was safe and dry with no damage done to that area. — Our contractor will begin the rehab process for the owner with a roof replacement, with a light refresh in the kitchen, fresh paint, floors, refinish cabinets, and new appliances. — Then we’re changing flooring throughout, painting inside and outside, change out bathrooms: vanities, tubs, shower, toilets. — We estimate $75k, and two possible exit strategies: sell for $700k-$800k or rent for market rent - $5000-$7000/month. 💰 — Contact me for private loans, hard money, landlord rental loans, cash out and refinances. #privatelending #hardmoney #privateequity #lenders #orlandorealestate #fixandflip #fixandflippers (at Orlando, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj-7Sx0uKRV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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racer-harry · 2 years

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Paint yours purple too matching nails 🤭🤭

I can’t sit still long enough for them to dry and she’s gonna complain bc she still has to do her toes 😢

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itsimaginetime · 2 years

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♡Let me take care of you too♡

DO NOT REPOST OR TRANSLATE

⚠Warnings⚠: FemDomme!Reader, Sub!Mingi / Servicetop!Mingi , hickeys , handjob , mention of previous orgasms (m receiving), implication of overstimulation (m receiving) , subdrop, Mingi is sad 😢 , lots of kissing tbh , oral (f receiving) , mentions of insecurities, Mingi is called princess and many other pet names , lots of praise (m receiving),aftercare in the form of hugs and kisses , fluffy ending. @itsimaginetime

❗EVERYTHING IN THIS IMAGINE AND ALL IMAGINES I WRITE IS CONSENTUAL AND FICTIONAL , FOR EDUCATIONAL AND ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY❗

Summary📝: Mingi having an urge to please his femdomme, but doesn't get to do it often since she likes to take care of him , and that lack of pleasing her is getting to him , making him feel as if he's using his s/o for his own gain and isn't even capable of making her feel good.

Y/n decides to give him free reign over her body (with personal boundaries ofc) to prove to him just how good he's capable of making her feel.

Notes✏:

✔Am I corrupting y'all with my femdomme fantasies? Yes yes

✔Are any of you really surprised though?-

Word count📖: 1,477~ words @itsimaginetime

My mouth attached itself greedily onto Mingi's skin, needing to mark the beautiful space like an empty canvas waiting to be painted. @itsimaginetime

Mingi panted heavily, his eyes closing gently at the feeling. His melodic moans filling my eardrums , a literal representation of an addicting song. @itsimaginetime

"Y/n~"

The way my name fell from his lips made me feral , the whiny undertone in his voice more than enough to drive anyone insane with hunger. @itsimaginetime

My hand slipped down my beloved's body , wrapping around his precum and cum covered cock , thumbing his slit teasingly as his breath caught in his throat, his eyes rolling momentarily back as the pleasure continued to consume his spent self. @itsimaginetime

I have brought him to multiple highs already, guiding him through two back to back , followed by the current upcoming third one only about 2 minutes later. @itsimaginetime

Mingi scrunched his eyes , his hand gripping my arm loosely for support as his third orgasm washed over him like a tidal wave hitting his body and sending him flying back with the force of the seven seas.

A small drizzle of cum fell on top of his lower abdomen, joining the already existing puddle of said substance, his mouth hung open , a simple high pitched sigh being the only sound that came out of it as the intensity finally started to ware off. @itsimaginetime

I removed my hand from him carefully, reaching for my already prepared wet towel to dab away the liquids shinning on his skin , followed up by the dry towel to insure his cleanliness and comfort. @itsimaginetime

Just as I was about to ask him if he'd prefer a shower or a bath , I heard him whisper my name out breathlessly, looking at me with glossy, pleading eyes. @itsimaginetime

"Yes , my love?"

Mingi's hand reached out shakily towards my cheek , placing his palm lovingly on my face.

"What about you?" @itsimaginetime

I let out a confused 'huh?' at his question.

"You didn't cum..." @itsimaginetime

"OH-"

I stayed silent for a moment before continuing; @itsimaginetime

"Oh , baby. Don't worry about me , I'm content just making-"

"Just making me feel good , I know"

I could hear a slight twinge of sadness in his still raspy voice from moaning for so long.

"What's wrong, baby?" I asked worriedly , putting my hand over his which was still situated delicately over my cheek.

"I..." @itsimaginetime

Poor thing couldn't speak , obviously in some sort of pain.

"Take your time , my love"

At my words, Mingi took a deep breath then spoke up.

"I know you're ok with just pleasuring me but..." @itsimaginetime

I nodded gently , urging him to continue

"I feel like I'm using you. I know I'm not but... I can't help it sometimes. You're always the one doing all the work and I feel like I'm taking advantage of you and I just-"

His words caught in his throat and tears pooled in his eyes as he stared at me head-on, basically begging me with his gaze.

"Oh , sweetheart." @itsimaginetime

I spoke softly , feeling guilty for unintentionally making him feel this way.

"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? To help get rid of these intrusive thoughts?"

Mingi's hand ; which was still on my cheek ; traveled delicately to cradle my neck instead , while both of my forearms rested on either side of his face to support my weight as I leaned down to kiss his lips lovingly.

"Can you...lay down and just...let me do my thing...please?" @itsimaginetime

He spoke up gently after we broke the kiss , receiving a simple nod and a smile as an answer as I layed down on my back , trusting him with my body , knowing he'll respect me and my boundaries.

His hands traced my still clothed self , gingerly playing with the fabric between his fingers. @itsimaginetime

"Baby?"

He hummed, looking at me as a sign to continue.

"You must be tired. We can wait 'till tomo-"

A surprised , strangled moan forced itself out of my throat , cutting my sentence short as Mingi silenced me with a breathtaking , slightly sloppy kiss. @itsimaginetime

"Y/n , let me take care of you...please"

I opened my mouth to protest. He looked really tired and I don't blame him after all the exertion from tonight's activities , however, once again, he pacified me with a kiss. @itsimaginetime

"The only way you'll get me to stop is if you're uncomfortable with this"

He pressed his forehead against mine before continuing.

"Otherwise, I'd prefer losing consciousness with my face buried in between your thighs over anything else"

I giggled slightly, a soft blush dusting over my cheeks.

He can be very bold when he wants something.

"Is that your way of saying you want to eat me out?"

He grinned , a "Yes, ma'am" escaping his lips.

"Go ahead then"

Mingi immediately reached for my shorts , looking at me to insure my comfort and receive my consent. @itsimaginetime

I smiled gently, nodding briefly as I pet his hair affectionately.

After receiving the absolute green light from me , Mingi pulled down my shorts in a hurried yet careful manner , pulling my panties down with them. @itsimaginetime

His eyes were trained on my dripping cunt, licking his lips in the process.

I let my fingers intertwine with his soft locks , urging him slightly foreward , closer to where I need him most. @itsimaginetime

Mingi's head dove into me , fueled by hunger and the need to prove to himself that his insecurities are ;in fact; just that , insecurities.

Lips attached to my clit , he sucked with passion.

I could feel him smiling against my skin in content. @itsimaginetime

Slurping noises and heavy breaths from the both of us filled the room's air completely, taking over our senses.

The wet sounds intensified as time went by as my voice followed suit. @itsimaginetime

High pitched squeaks invaded my symphony of moans occasionally, soft gasps being the main instruments played in this sexual in nature song. @itsimaginetime

"Mingi , baby-" I called out in a breathless fashion. @itsimaginetime

"Ah , you're so good to me , princess. Yes , just like that , keep going ah-"

He hummed against me , intensifying my pleasure tenfold.

"Ah fuck. Love , I'm close. I'm so fucking close , shit-" @itsimaginetime

Mingi's hands squeezed my thighs gently , pulling me closer towards his eager lips.

I felt that familiar knot coil up in my lower abdomen, the pressure adding up little by little until it finally snapped , rendering me a shaking mess , moaning Mingi's name non-stop , praising my princess for his immaculate work. @itsimaginetime

The talented man pecked my clit one last time before finally pulling away from my sensitivity. @itsimaginetime

"You always taste so fucking good , y'know that?"

Still dazed and drunk off the afterglow, I only hummed unconsciously out of habit in response, my hand mindlessly rubbing Mingi's scalp tenderly. @itsimaginetime

I could hear him sigh happily as he climbed up my body , laying his head on my chest and rubbing soothing circles into my hips.

"You're too good to me , precious"

"Such a good little baby , making me feel so good"

"Fuck , baby. My thighs are shaking so hard right now."

I whispered these sentences ;a small pause between each; in an almost slurred fashion , so much so that I wondered if Mingi actually heard me , but judging by his goofy little giggles , I knew he heard me loud and clear.

After a few moments of silence, Mingi lifted his head up to stare me right in the eyes, his face turning a deep shade of red as he mumbled something I couldn't possibly hear.

"Hmmm? What did you say , my love?"

"I said..." @itsimaginetime

He leaned down to capture my lips in a euphoric kiss , making my heart flutter at his show of love.

"Thank you" @itsimaginetime

Before I could speak , he proceeded to continue;

"Anddon'ttellmeIdon'thaveto,becauseIwantto

andyoucan'tstopme." @itsimaginetime

I burst out into a fit of laughter after hearing the sheer speed he spoke in , so fast that I barely caught on to what he said.

@itsimaginetime

"Ok ok" I raised my hands up in defeat;

"You're welcome" I whispered before pulling him once more for a series of pecks and kisses, growing more drowsy as the make out session went on , until I only layed there , lazy smile on my face , as Mingi continued to connect our lips happily, causing me to fall asleep soon after, last things I registered were Mingi's proclamations of love and adoration and his feathery touches.

©@itsimaginetime (DO NOT REPOST! DO NOT TRANSLATE!)

#dom!reader #sub!ateez #sub!kpop #sub!idol #sub!mingi #mingi x y/n #mingi x reader #mingi x you

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violetrainbow412-blog · 3 years

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Hello dearheart🌼 I have a request for youuu. I was wondering if you could do a Ben Barnes x reader where he is filming Prince Caspian and the reader is working at the set and I will be very happy if you could do it full of fluff. Thank you❤️ (btw I didn’t know if you write about Ben so I am sorry if don’t write for him😢)

Buttons [B.B]

Ben Barnes x reader

Word count: 3k

A/N: To do this I had to do a lot of research and made the huge sacrifice (sarcasm) of watching The Voyage of the Dawn Treader again, but I think it was worth it.

General question: do you prefer Prince Caspian or King Caspian? I can't decide😩

It's not very long, but I still hope you like it 🤗❤

"AND ACTION!"

All the assistants had already left the scene, leaving only the cameramen to work together with the actors.

You were behind the director, carefully observing the water where the lovely Georgie, Will, Skandar and… Ben were swimming. The latter was the reason for the huge smile you had.

You and Benjamin had met through filming The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian, but you had never paid much attention to each other (or so you thought). At that time another wardrobe assistant was the one who was in charge of the boy and you had to dress Georgie and Anna, with whom you became very good friends. When the team realized your efficiency and ability to solve problems, they did not hesitate to call you back to film The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, but now with better pay and a more relevant position. That meant you took care of almost every outfit, including his.

At first, you were nervous about working with him, as it was no secret that you had a little crush on him from the first time you saw him. Just a year after he acted as Prince Caspian, you could enjoy The Picture of Dorian Gray which managed to ignite even more the love that was beginning to grow inside you.

So now you were there, looking at Ben drenched from head to toe and trying to hide the violent blush that he painted on your cheeks the moment the platform pulled him out of the water and his white shirt clung to his torso.

They repeated the scene a few times until the director liked the take and then it was your turn to work. When the alarms sounded to indicate the change of scene, all the actors got out of the water and began to dry themselves with towels while they sat down with their respective makeup artists.

You took the garment bag that called "King Caspian" followed by the numbering of the next scene and went in the direction of Ben, who was already drying his hair.

"Hello, Mr. Barnes. This is his wardrobe, if you have any inconvenience or complication you can call me "you said hastily and Ben gave you a sweet smile.

"Y/N, how many times have I asked you to call me Ben?" he asked kindly. You were still a bit self-conscious in his presence, but it was inevitable. He was Ben Barnes, who wouldn't get a nervous wreck seeing him?

"I am sorry. Your wardrobe is in the bag, Ben,” you said again, with a smile.

"How nice, thank you" he replied. Something you really liked about him was his kindness to all the members of the team, not just his castmates.

You left there, ready to continue checking that everything was in order with the actors that corresponded to you, and you admired the bay in front of you.

It was the first time you were traveling to Australia and to be honest you were still a bit terrified of climate change, but the town of Cleveland Point was really beautiful to worry about those things. You would spend a couple of weeks filming all the scenes outside and then you would return to the studio to work on the interior scenes. It was a bit tiring to be in the blazing sun, moving around looking for trouble, but there was nowhere else you were happier.

Barely a few minutes passed when you felt someone lightly touch your shoulder and you turned in an instant to meet Ben.

He was wearing a purple puff sleeve shirt in a shade of sangria, brown pants, a belt of the same color, but darker, and high boots. His hair was tied up in a half ponytail and a lock of his hair fell rebelliously over his forehead. His outfit highlighted his figure in an enviable way.

"Any problem?" you asked instantly, trying not to lower your gaze to his delicate waist.

"I'm sorry to say that it is so," he said sadly, showing you the inside of his sleeve. You had placed a button there and now it was gone. "I'm sorry," he murmured, almost like a small child.

"You did it?" you asked confused. It was almost impossible that he had fallen by himself and seeing him smile with shame you saw that he was.

"I think I must have put my sleeve on before buttoning the button" he whispered and you held the urge to laugh.

"We will have to sew it while you wear it because we do not have much time" you informed him "C’mon, follow me," you asked kindly and then you walked in the direction of the dressing-case where you had all the spare parts.

You knelt down to look for a button just like the one Ben had lost, feeling his curious gaze on you and when you stood up you almost collided with him. You were very close, so you tried hard not to blush.

"May I?" you asked politely and Ben raised his arm in your direction.

"Cute," he said out of nowhere, diverting your attention for just a moment from the stitches you were making.

"Sorry?"

"The thing on your wrist is cute," he said with a smile. You looked at your pink bracelet pincushion and nodded, feeling silly for thinking that he meant you were cute.

"Oh yeah. I'm very distracted and it's easier to put my needles in here, I wouldn't want any of you to end up sitting on one and we had to get it out of its…” you shut up abruptly, because for a second you had forgotten who you were talking to, and you heard him drop a giggle.

"Yeah, it wouldn't be nice," he replied. You tied the thread in a knot and cut it while gently tucking the man's sleeve.

"It's ready, king" you joked and you could swear you saw his cheeks blush.

"You are my savior, thank you very much" he answered sincerely.

"Aren't you nervous?"

"Why?"

"For filming this scene, for the swords and stuff," you muttered, trying to make the talk a bit longer.

"Not at all, the choreography is ready and the swords are not as sharp as everyone imagines, plus they are very light"

"Really?"

"Yes. Look at this,” he said, as he drew his sword from the sheath that he carried around his waist. You were surprised to see how beautiful it was and how real it looked, but most of all you fell in love with the vision of your companion wielding it as if he were truly a warrior. You smiled at him and he extended it in your direction, taking you by surprise again.

"What?"

"Take it," he murmured kindly, but you were afraid to drop it because you knew it would be worth a very good chunk of your salary if it broke

"I don't know how to do it" you apologized, but he clicked his tongue and put you behind you "What are you doing?"

"Look, it's taken this way," he began to say. He was about to take your hand, but before doing so he stopped and looked at you from the side, very close to your face "May I?" he asked him softly and you couldn't answer more than with a nod. His large hands caged yours and then he placed the hilt of the sword between them, still smiling. You felt the cool fabric of his shirt crashing against your back and his breath blowing on the back of your neck, as well as his muscular arms hugging your sides. It would be enough to let yourself fall a little against him to be leaning against his chest and the idea seemed attractive for a second "You just have to hold it tight like that and learn to handle it, with time you get used to it" he explained. Then he separated from you completely and you missed your closeness, in addition to the help he had given you to hold the sword.

"It's heavy" you complained. It wasn't heavy enough to fall from your hands, but you did have to make a little effort to lift it into the air.

"Yes, I imagine it is for you," he said smiling, but without any mockery in his tone of voice. He carefully removed it from your hands and waved it gracefully in the air, making it look as easy as blowing a feather through the air.

The alarm sounded again, indicating that the next scene was about to be filmed and a disappointed grimace settled on your face.

"Duty calls," said Ben, also a bit sad, as he shoved his sword back into his sheath. "Thanks again for helping me with my shirt incident."

"There's nothing to be thankful for, I'm just doing my job" you smiled at him.

"Will I see you later?" he asked shyly, but again you held back not to laugh.

"Well considering that your trailer and mine are a few meters apart I guess so," you said jokingly, making him smile and even feel a bit silly for his question.

"You're right" he replied smiling. His eyes became small when he smiled and some wrinkles appeared in his corners that made him look very adorable "Then I'll see you later" he said goodbye, raising his hand for a second, and then you saw him walk to the beach again.

You grinned like a fool, feeling some butterflies flutter in your stomach, and knelt down again to set your buttons and needles in place, pondering what the moment you just had with him had meant.

Once you stood up you looked in the direction of the ship and in the distance you looked at King Caspian, frowning and both hands resting on his hip, talking to the director. Despite the distance, you could notice that his gaze drifted in your direction and you could swear you saw him smile when he realized you were watching him, which forced you to stop doing it and encouraged you to walk to the opposite side to continue with your job.

You had to focus, but Ben always managed to steal all of your attention.

Apparently, that meeting had meant something because the following weeks you were in Australia Ben was particularly interested in your company. He often looked for you on his breaks to talk or while he was eating he would ask you to sit with him to make his day more enjoyable, which you always did with pleasure. In a few days your relationship improved considerably and it was already very common for everyone to see you close whenever you had the smallest opportunity.

Even Georgie, Will, and Skandar had started teasing Ben for the way he looked at you whenever you were near him or for how unconsciously he looked for you whenever he had a tiring day. But you were too busy getting your work done (and thinking about your own crush) to notice.

You were sitting inside your trailer, head resting on your hand as you struggled to stay awake to work on some reports the producers requested when someone knocked on your door.

It seemed very strange to you because it was night and therefore they could not continue recording, but still you put on a kimono over the light clothes you were wearing and went to the door.

"Who is it?" you asked raising your voice. You would have to be insane to open up to someone you don't know in the middle of the night in a country you didn't know.

"It's Ben" he spoke from the other side. When you heard his voice you frowned and rushed to open the entrance, finding a vision of the man wearing linen trousers with a shirt of the same material dancing in the night wind. His hair was loose and fluffy from the beach humidity, making him look more carefree than usual.

“Hi, Ben. What are you doing here?" you asked. You didn't mean to sound rude, but his visit seemed too unusual. Still, you couldn't help but notice that he looked gorgeous that way.

"I know it's late, I wanted to take a walk with you," he muttered determinedly. He puzzled you at his invitation and he seemed to notice, so he added "I mean, he was thinking..." he started to say, climbing the ladder that led to your trailer to get closer to you. The difference in height was zero and now what allowed you to look directly into his eyes "… tomorrow will be the last day here and I imagined that maybe it would be nice to walk the beach, but I very much doubt that there will be time and I wanted to ask you if you would like to accompany me"

"A walk on the beach?" you asked, still a little incredulous. You had many things to do and the night wouldn’t be eternal.

"Yes, I wanted to be with you for a while before going to sleep" he explained with a smile "Only if you want to, I don't know if you're busy or want to sleep ..."

"No" you interrupted him. You took the sandals that were next to you with a smile as you left and the door closed behind you "I think work can wait, I need to clear up a bit" you said looking at him and receiving a nod. You walked for a long time until your feet could feel the sand and the shy caresses of the waves.

In a moment of bravery you reached out to Ben to take him by the arm and he didn't even complain. Rather, he reached out with his other hand to absentmindedly caress your covered arm.

"It's much cooler at night," he murmured, after a long moment of silence. His body heat comforted you and the volume with which he had asked that made you shiver.

"Yes, I'm glad I came," you told him in a whisper, admiring the horizon. Both of you were barefoot and from time to time your feet would collide awkwardly, making you laugh.

You continued walking in silence, enjoying the intimacy that the moment had suddenly taken on until you decided to stop and rest on the sand, still not letting go of your grip.

You looked up, enraptured by the starry cloak that covered you. The tide had risen and the only thing there was the sound of the waves crashing in the bay, plus a few nocturnal animals. But you could perceive everything perfectly thanks to the full moon that adorned the sky. The breeze smelled of salt and hit your hair gently.

"How beautiful, right?" you asked quietly, smiling unconsciously.

"Yes," he whispered. When you turned your gaze to him, you realized that he was not looking at the sea, but at you.

You held his gaze for a few seconds, looking for any sign of shyness, but you couldn't find it. Instead, he smiled gently at you and leaned a little more in your direction.

"There's a question I've wanted to ask you since… uh, well, for a while now," he started to say. Your heart raced from the closeness of your bodies and the way Ben licked his lower lip only made it worse "But you can feel free to answer whatever you want."

"And what would that question be?" you said nervously, feeling his hand still on the fabric of your kimono. That's when you saw him smile, in that way he smiled when something embarrassed him "Ben you're scaring me" you murmured, trying to lessen the tension in the environment.

“It has to do a bit with how our friendship has progressed in recent weeks. Do you remember we met on the set of 'Prince Caspian'?”

"Of course I remember" you defended yourself. Before you doubted that he remembered it because you did not make a great impression on people.

But Ben remembered it perfectly, you caught his attention since he saw you running from one place to another and knocking things down in your path. You were funny and very pretty, but he had never had a chance to get close to you. And finding you again in that project had given him the opportunity, he was not going to waste it.

"Well, these days I have felt a little ... different my feelings towards you, do you know what I mean?" he exclaimed. Your attention had drifted for a second to his lips and you cursed yourself for it because he had clearly noticed. Ben seemed to despair a bit at his own clumsiness and instead decided to blurt it out all at once. "I'm an adult, but I look like a high school teenager, I'm terrible at this," he said blushing while giggling. You imitated him and both of you stopped looking at each other for a second with the intention of hiding the color of your faces.

When he looked at you again he seemed more confident and shortly after inhaling air he spoke again:

"Would you be my girlfriend?" he asked kindly, turning his head to the side and keeping his eyes on you.

You couldn't answer, at least not in words, and he was momentarily disappointed. But as soon as you saw his sad eyes, you eliminated the distance between you by holding him by the neck and joined your lips in a tender kiss.

And it is a pleasure to say that a few years later a wedding was held in that exact location.

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#ben barnes #ben barnes x reader #prince caspian #king caspian #Sirius Black #the chronicles of narnia the prince caspian

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narusasu-ao3recs · 2 years

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the sins you pay for by kayeeyooblue on a03 😢😢 WIP so good i recommend

the walls of sasuke uchiha's apartment are dripping with layers of paint. it seems the only colors he knows how to use are red and black. sometimes, naruto wonders if sasuke has ever known any other color, or if his life has only ever consisted of blood and death. but he can't ask, and there is no answer, so he sits and watches the paint dry and waits for sasuke to begin again.

Thank you!!! i love getting recs

#sns #sns fic rec #sns fanfic #ask #answer #naruto

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girlweepinginstairwell · 3 years

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yaz! i'm mostly inactive on tumblr these days but you were one of my favorite blogs like two (maybe? ish?) years ago. today i decided that despite having no artistic ability i would get out some paint and see where it took me and i ended up finger painting some oranges. when i was hanging it up to dry i was like hey you know who this reminds me of? what's-their-name who i once sent an anon saying i thought of them when a baby offered me some of their clementine. and i just kinda realized that like every time i experience some appreciation of citrus fruit i think of you and that made me really emotional :,) we have such strong subconscious attachments to people we've barely impacted in the grand scheme of things and it just goes to show how full of love the world really is. i hope youre doing well and that youve had some good clementines recently. <3

ANON... DO U WANT ME TO CRY... 😭🥺😢 oh my goodness, this made my heart feel so warm... i’m so happy u decided to make art of something so nice! i hope you’re proud of your work! & i’m honored that u associate citrus fruits with me, that makes me want 2 weep just a little like hdnjsnfjdnsnfjnj... gosh. i haven’t had clementines in a minute but i did have orange juice earlier, so i guess we make do. anyway, you’re right! the world is full of love & i love u, thank u for taking the time to tell me this! i’ll be thinking about it forever, probably 😭😭😭 U be well too!!!! 💓🍊🌟

#asks #🍊

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wafflesandkruge · 4 years

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WonderTrev Secret Santa

Hi @jlannister , here’s your secret santa gift! It’s a bit short but I ran into major writer’s block 😢😢

Steve Trevor was tired. His back ached from sleeping at his desk the night before. His mouth was bone dry and he wanted nothing more than to head home, take a shower, and sleep for the next week. But as usual, people were getting murdered in Los Angeles and he was expected to sort out the mess.

He exited his car and stepped out onto the street. The sun beat down mercilessly and he could feel the sweat forming under the collar of his leather jacket. He looked around to get his bearings. It was a pleasant neighborhood, with the crime occurring in a narrow alleyway between a flower shop and an apartment complex. No CCTV cameras visible. The alleyway was open on both sides, so he’d have to check that side as well. He slid on a pair of sunglasses, then pushed his way past the throng of people surrounding his crime scene. The sound of shutters clicking and excited chatter enveloped him for a brief moment before he flashed his badge at an officer. The man nodded at him and lifted the yellow tape for him. As soon as he ducked under it, Charlie approached him.

“It doesn’t look good, boss,” he said nervously as he twiddled with a pen. It never did. Steve tried to get a look at the scene, but the alleyway was crawling with CSI and uniformed cops. He couldn’t see a thing other than the corner of a white sheet.

“What have we got?”

“Well, late last night, the owner…”

Steve snapped his fingers impatiently, wanting Charlie to get to the point. But Charlie was completely slack-jawed, his attention drawn to the opposite side of the alley. Steve followed his gaze.

His first thought was God. The most beautiful woman he’d ever seen was talking to an officer stationed in front of the yellow tape. He seemed to be barring her from the scene, but then she flashed a smile. Steve felt his heart skip a beat. The officer let her through. Right into his crime scene. He shook himself out of his stupor.

“Hey! Ma’am! You can’t be here!”

She turned, a puzzled expression on her perfect face. Up close, her beauty had a devastating effect. Steve felt himself mesmerized by her sparkling eyes that were wide with confusion. She was wearing a diaphanous white dress, like one a greek goddess would be painted with. While it might have drawn some looks on the street if worn by anyone else, it suited her.

“Why not? I wish to enter my house.” Her voice seemed to ripple throughout his brain. Yes, of course she could. Why was he blocking her way? He began moving aside, but then he caught sight of that white sheet again. He shook his head and mentally cursed himself.

“Ma’am this is a crime scene. We’re working.”

“Oh!” She smiled again. “Then let me assist, and this problem will be over sooner.”

He stared at her. She smiled back cheerfully without a hint of sarcasm. He picked his next words carefully.

“Ma’am, we’re with LAPD. As in we are official law enforcement. We do not employ civilians.”

“Oh! I’m not a common civilian!”

Steve raised an eyebrow. “Then what are you?”

“I’m Diana, one of God’s angels!”

Steve’s eyebrows shot upwards. Why were the most gorgeous people always absolute nutjobs?

#wondertrevsecretsanta #wondertrev #not soc #that's it i'm never writing outside the grishaverse again this is so bad :(((((((#my writing #wonder woman

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