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cataclysmcrows · 10 months
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GETS ME EVERY TIME
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ionomycin · 27 days
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raggedy-spaceman · 9 months
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Neil behind the camera all day tomorrow
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cyani07 · 7 months
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pray for them
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notimeforlaugh · 5 months
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so....
I did it
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sky-is-the-limit · 3 months
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No thoughts just Price waiting for you like that in the kitchen after you purposely ignored his calls for hours because of a silly argument and now you have to bend over his knee and beg for his forgiveness while he spanks some sense into you:(
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chronicowboy · 4 days
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literally cannot stop thinking about eddie getting all the way to the door and feeling something wrong and unsettled inside of himself as he reaches for the handle, thinking there's nothing he could ever do that would make me love him any less and i know that but does he and realising he hasn't quite done enough yet in this huge fucking moment, not necessarily for buck but for himself, because that's his best friend and he's just been deeply vulnerable and possibly changed things between them forever even if he's trying really hard not to think about that right then, so he stops. and he turns around. and he's orpheus. he loves eurydice so much he can't not turn around. buck walked out of hell, laid himself bare in front of eddie. and eddie said nothing will ever change between us and all he had to do was walk away but he couldn't. he couldn't. he just had to turn around to make sure buck would believe him through and through no matter what.
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arlo-parks · 9 months
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there is just . so much queer joy and representation this season it makes me want to scream and cry and love !!! a toast for gays for bisexuals, for lesbians for trans and disabled queer folks, for not one but TWO canon aro/ace people, for late-in-life-feeling-like-you-missed-out gays, for queer friends with platonic friendships, for understanding consent even in queer relationships, for love and freedom and life
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satoruhour · 7 months
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sliding down a wall in agony over gojo and his undercut rn.... wanna run my hands across it and then pull on his hair while he's eating pussy i'm SOO NORMAL OMG
a/n: OH MY GOD ! peep i have a fluffy drabble of it here muahahaha
warnings: fem!reader, making out, fingering, oral (f! receiving), clit stimulation, implied multiple rounds, n*sfw under the cut
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gojo sighs when you meet his lips after a long day. he hasn’t even gotten past the genkan when you’re already leaning forward to engulf him in your love. without effort, he removes his shoes while wrapping his arms around you. no words are exchanged; you know it’s been a long day for satoru from the way his shoulders sag and he doesn’t greet you with the happiest of tones.
he silently walks you into your shared home, humming into your lips as his initial stress and frustration subsides into love and he brings your arms around his neck. he uses his tongue to nudge your lips and you willingly open your mouth, letting him play with your tongue as the kiss turns sloppy.
you let him have his way, hands feeling all up your body as he mutters something equivalent to jump and you pull away briefly to admire his swollen glossy lips and his tousled hair. you hop into his arms and moan softly at the hands on your ass, fingers knowing where to go even though you were so damn engrossed in locking lips with him.
they tug off his blindfold and his hair comes tumbling down, fingertips digging into the back of his head. they’re as short as always, prickly strands that feel oddly blunt from how much you run your hand over it everyday. from there, your hand massages the back of his head and it quells his headache briefly. gojo sighs and releases your lips with a soft ‘pop’, kissing down your neck as you continue to glide your hand over the fuzzy hairs and back up. with a soft tug on his strands, his mouth drops in a silenced gasp.
“oh yeah . . feel good?” you whisper, so fragile with gojo’s love that if you speak even a decibel above that you fear you might break the tension. gojo nods, going back to sucking on your neck while you play with his hair, but his way of distressing involves stripping you down, too—
with hushed praises against your physique, satoru pecks his way down your body, giving attention to all your sensitive areas before coming right down to your cunt. there’s already a wet patch that is soaked through the fabric, and for the first time that night, your lover speaks.
“so pretty f’r me, always . .” it’s a little raspy from the lack of use, but you know he’s about to go back into wordless groans by the way he peels away your underwear and sighs at your wetness. gojo licks off your arousal from your panties with a small grin, a glint in his eyes that suggests he can’t let a drop go to waste.
the fabric is across the room by then and your legs trapped in his upper arms, tongue drawing out the sweetest moans from you as he gives your clit teasing kitten licks.
“baby— b-baby . . satoru—” all he does is flit his eyes to you, deep blues staring you down below his stark white lashes and he holds it. even as you squirm around on the couch and dig your heels into his back, he doesn’t waver. he then gathers some saliva and spits onto your pussy, rubbing it in with a whimper — it’s all he can do when you continue to leak arousal.
“s’good, your tongue’s so— f-fuck!” more and more and more, you drip onto the sofa that again, he takes his curious tongue and licks it right up from your asshole and collects every drop of your nectar. he slurps it all up before he starts his merciless assault.
gojo gets all in there, eating you out like a starved man and slobbering over your cunt, flicking and sucking at your clit over and over to the point where you don’t know where you are. the grasping hands on the sofa does nothing, so you settle instead for his hair. they feel much much different now, the short hairs of his undercut feeling sharp and vivid through your fingertips because of how sensitive your body was. his eyes flutter close, upper body pushed into your pelvis so eagerly.
your hands stall for a bit when you notice satoru is grinding down onto the sofa — your pussy tastes so good it has gojo satoru humping whatever for some relief — but your focus is back again when he prods at your hole with a finger. with one swift push, he inserts it and the wandering hands all over his undercut moves up to pull.
gojo moans into your cunt at the intoxicating and burning feeling on his scalp, finger pumping faster in you that it has you closing your thighs around him. he’s too drunk on your pussy to care that he’s coming up short of breath, letting you ride his tongue. your fingers card through his hair, tugging, releasing, tugging, it’s an endless cycle that drags him into your cunt over and over.
“close— c— g-god!” you moan out loud, head thrown back and vision turning white once he plunges his second finger into your cunt and you clamp down on him so tightly that gojo has trouble pistoning them into you. there’s a mantra of his name on your lips as you pull the harshest you’ve ever done to his hair, the other gripping the back of the couch. you grind your hips into his relentless mouth, hearing yourself drip down his chin as you cum all over his face.
“pretty, pretty pussy . . mmhm . .” satoru mumbles, fixated on how his fingers disappear in you, “can you give me another, darling?” his lids are hooded and he’s sleepy and it’s clear he isn’t talking to you. when he starts to pump his fingers again, the lewd sclick! that sounds out makes him lick his lips, “thaat’s the answer i want . .”
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chrissy-kaos · 7 months
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Every morning, I try to reflect on the previous day. I try and learn from it. See what I can do to be better. But out of everything that happened yesterday. I can't wrap my head around why men feel the need to lie to me. Tell me they have this or that. Try to make it look like they have more money or whatever. If I like you, it's not for your money, I have my own, it's not for your car or material possessions. I have those, too. It's because I like you for you. Don't be fake. Don't try and be something you're not. It's not cool.
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nothatsmi · 7 months
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Good morning. Can I serve you anything? Coffee, tea, whiskey?
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I'm posting that after Kevin's morning routine post cause it makes sense.
The sad thing is that I would have made Muse animatics on them if I didn't have that much work. I swear some of their song fit so well (especially Undisclosed Desires and Newborn, for those who know), I'm probably gonna have to something about it eventually.
I have to notice the domesticity they're soaked in once they move in together, it's just so easy to picture...
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suntails · 7 months
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do you deserve to be loved?
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zipwhammy · 1 month
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Aaaahahahaaa AHH! AAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!
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zebrafiz · 2 years
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butterfly garden tats 🦋
part 1/? of my 1k follower gift
my first ever piece of cc!!! i started and finished this in one day so its not going to be perfect but im pretty proud of it :) i hope yall like it <3 im always open to feedback as well
full-body
one swatch (sorry...)
upper right arm
disallowed for random
enabled for both masc & fem frames, but i cant say the stomach tat will always look good on masc ones
TOU: do not reupload or claim as ur own. and definitely dont put it behind a paywall of any kind
download | sfs (free, no ads)
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ayo-edebiri · 3 months
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I love one Irish queen <3
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qreyert · 1 year
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i had an idea that i had to execute
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