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#i miss those times
meep-meep-richie · 3 months
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nothing will ever beat the Pompeii scene
BONUS; MOBIUS IMITATING THE VULCANO
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meltychipcookies · 3 months
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blitzy-blitzwing · 2 months
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I loved doodling these. 🥺🥺
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suzuran777 · 2 years
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DRAMAtical Murder x Tower Records collab (2014) & DRAMAtical Murder x Animate collab (2013)
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astrolionking · 5 months
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Who else misses when most of the Trolls fandom loved Creek anyway and Breek was like the second most popular ship??
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imagone · 2 months
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that short period of time around new year, when everyone was going crazy about higuruma and kusakabe interactions was like a liminal space where we had our last few nice moments
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messfcbi · 3 days
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i just want to go back in time to the days when messi was still part of barça 😭😭😭😭😭
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escape-music1432 · 2 years
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This is technically smut yet an experience that held its own desires and felt like a genuine connection. This is not fiction, it’s all about him. As much as I want to despise him. I can’t help but miss him and feel nostalgic for, what felt like, love we shared.
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Each time he switched I could feel my body burn, I tried to keep my noises to quiet hums as I focused on the TV. Although on the inside I was screaming. This moment was a fantasy come true. I couldn’t count how many times I’ve touched myself to the thought of him or how many times I imagined his hands touching my body. I thought we’d never do something so intimate yet here we were, me sitting on the floor between his legs with his large calloused hands kneading my breasts.
I felt my body tremble as his finger tips accidentally brushed against my hardened nipple. His hips twitched behind me as I made a pleasant sound of approval. I could feel his hard on gently nudging against my back. I could hear his heavy breathing as I continued to quietly moan as his hands went in and out of sync with each squeeze. I felt his body shift behind me like he had leaned back. I could feel his gaze against the back of my head as I was lost in the pleasure I felt. This wasn’t my first time, but I had never had a man care more about my pleasure than his own. He gulped, removing one hand to slide into my tank top and doing so with the other. I leaned back even more into his chest, feeling my body lose all sense of control. I gripped my thighs together as he began kneading my breast harder and rougher.
“Is this okay,” I barely made out his words, trying my best to regain focus.
I couldn’t even think straight as I let out another pleasant moan, arching my back. He seemed to take that as a yes and continued, tugged and squeezed my nipples between his middle and index finger. I felt a familiar knot in my stomach as I clenched my thighs tighter to stop the burning desire between my legs. I could feel his hard on twitch, as he tried his best to keep his hands in sync with each other.
I know he was watching my every movement and tried his best to listen to my pleasant sounds over the show playing on his TV. I couldn’t even stop myself from moaning his name, and before I could realize what I had done he had completely lost his senses. I could feel him pulse against my back as his hips twitched forward as he toyed with my breasts even harder, adding more pressure to hopefully get that same reaction out of me. Everything there after was a blur. Drinking wasn’t something I should’ve done before I seen him but I know I don’t regret it.
I had come back down from my tipsy state when I had found myself sitting upon his lap. I could feel his bulge between my legs, and the heat that radiated from me must’ve been felt by him. I tried my best to stop myself from being awkward as I guided his hands up to grab my breasts again, he smiled slightly “this is way different.”
I giggled nodding my head, “I told you it would be.” Even in a moment like this we were still laughing, and talking like it was so common.
I couldn’t even keep the smile on my face as he went back into the same soft rhythm as before. It still felt so good even after him doing it for so long earlier, I thought maybe it was the angle but I knew that wasn’t it. His eyes watched me, I know he couldn’t see much due to his glasses being off but I could clearly see his expression and his eyes wandering down to my breast that were in his hands. After a moment of him kneading my breasts I felt his hips slightly tense I couldn’t even control myself as I ground gently into his bulge. He let out a small groan that I wouldn’t have heard if I wasn’t looking at his face through half lidded eyes. It felt like he was trying to make me do it again because he gripped my breasts and pulled my body forward, but I know it was all me. I could t help myself from grinding into him, it made my body burn and my heart clench in my chest each time he squeezed my breasts. I couldn’t even get the full pleasure from him touching me through my tank top. I stopped, giving a giggle trying my best to keep myself from saying something stupid.
“You can go under if you want.” He didn’t miss a beat as he slipped his hands under my shirt and began playing with my breasts again. That was probably the worst mistake due to how much harder I ground into him, and how I moaned his name softly into the quiet bedroom. He was so tender yet so rough, I don’t know a better way to describe him. I could see his eyes close as he lulled his head back, tensing his thighs and hips into me. He has such good self control, I would’ve thought he would’ve lost himself by now but he kept himself as still as he could. And each time I ground into him he gripped harder onto my breasts.
That is a night I will never forget. It would be the beginning of something amazing, and the end of a bonded friendship. I would do it all over again to witness such tender and soft touches, just to feel something that I can’t describe as nothing more than love and lust mixed into one horrible feeling of dread and despair. I will continue to lie and say I felt nothing more than lust and dread, but truly I felt love and a hint that it would lead to something more. But it was nothing more than fantasy and delirium, and I will soon forget it ever existed. My love for you will be endless but this pain will change everything forever.
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sso-bluegirl · 2 months
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it’s been 5 years and ydris still hasn’t payed child support for that bitch ass pumpkin he gave life to on jasper’s farm (that i had to adopt)
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@ValeYellow46 August was a hell of a ride Un Agosto mari e monti
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hypnos-tized-ao3 · 3 months
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still thinking about eufonse
i miss them
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pullohunajaa · 1 year
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Always in bathrooms
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nandaolivalove · 2 years
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Marco literally reposted the bvb reels where he put a video of Marco's goal against Gladbach. Mario appears in the video celebrating with him. 🤭
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brie-luna · 8 months
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Remember when the worst emotional damage Good Omens gave us was season 1 episode 3?
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houseofpunk · 1 year
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where were you when the anti sammy/ko incest shipper anon death threats incident happened?
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