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oobbbear · 2 months
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Love at first sight? No, love at LAST sight, you’ve spent some time with this person grew close become friends ended up catching feelings for them but they vanish right before you got the chance to tell them it’s like running into a wall with all your power and strength hoping to break it but the wall disappears the right before you hit it leaving you scrambling through the floor scard by the fall and empty in your heart all the love inside no where to release no one to give
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hellverse · 10 months
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every day i pity the people who don’t know the epic highs and lows of destiel romance
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warm-autumn-evenings · 2 months
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2024 resolutions
Kindness, kindness, kindness
Make people feel seen, heard, and loved
Mundane is divine
(Think of others)
The sun, the moon, the stars hold the truth
The trees, the birds, the earth is home
Be human. Utterly messy and raw and vulgar and honest
Do not hide. There is nothing to be ashamed of — all of it, it’s human
Imperfection. Unfinished. It’s okay. All of it is welcome
Home. Safe and warm and cozy. Delicious food and clean sheets. Quiet dancing and loud laughs. Bare feet on floor. Home.
From the heart and the soul. Deeply, so deeply.
Hope. Hope. Hope.
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feldspar-s · 2 months
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The artblock is gone…
…for now…
…suspicious.
Anyways SKY IS SUCH A PRETTY GAME GO PLAY IT
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mpsansy · 3 months
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Haha, the royal scientist has ketchup on his face lol
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metamatronic · 2 years
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ok so I stole borrowed @okthatsgreat 's “draw danganronpa characters from memory” thing except I’ve only played DR3 for like, two hours. and it was months ago. so please please *please* no spoilers.
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sexsexsexysex666 · 4 months
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got home tipsy yakno
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mountttmase · 6 months
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I’m fairly new here. I’ve been a fan of mason for quite long but has just joined tumblr on the weekend and I come across yours and I’ve found my comfort right here 🥹
is there any other blogs you would recommend I follow? I love your blog ❤️
Bestie I love that 🥺 welcome my love
And I have many but I always forget people so if I have please feel free to add in but these are the mason blogs I love most off the top of my head 🩷
@carlottawllms
@mm-vii
@masonmtxo
@prettymase
@raremasey
@jessmm7
@masonreds
@bluesmason
@pulisicsgirl
@yoursselo
@certifiedl0vergr1l
@lovelynikol16
@tsimvkas
@mountsmase
@masonmiamor
@mountmasns
@prideofpd
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OBSESSED with the idea of Gillion masking (to the best of his ability) his whole life until meeting Chip and Jay and only after he really trusts them he unmasks and they’re supportive bc obviously the whole riptide pirate crew is neurodivergent af and teaching him that stuff like stimming and going nonverbal and having sensory and issues is ok and just yeah :]
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infinit-y · 4 months
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Some late night JJK manga studies
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angxlicoakley · 1 month
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Picture:
Me: yes.
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127luvr · 1 year
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Love Song
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Jung Jaehyun x Male Reader
In which the new hire at your job keeps distracting you but you can’t help and admire.
Jaehyun is not good for your heart. He pulls at your heart strings with his smile almost daily.
Even while just doing his job, you can’t help but admire him from afar. The pink tongue sticking out of his mouth in concentration as he pulls a shot of espresso from the industrial machine. It had been a week since he finished his training and he had already become a customer favorite. The days seemed to be busy regardless of the time just so people could catch a glance of the new barista.
You couldn’t help but feel jealous as he gave away his million dollar smile to just any customer—or rather any girl. That was another thing. How certain were you that he liked men? Were you just projecting your feelings on him?
“Can you stop drooling and clean some tables?” Renjun snapped you out of your daze—though he was quite small in frame he managed to intimidate you to no end. “I don’t get why you don’t just try talking to him. He’s not that scary.”
“You don’t get it, Jun. He’s perfect.” You could feel a frown forming on your face. “He was born on Valentine’s Day… did you know? He’s probably a professional at all of this… love and romance stuff.” Renjun can’t help but give you a tight-lipped smile. With his expression saying enough, you decide to drop it, going back to doing your job instead.
Closing was usually a breeze for you—having been at the job for over a year everything came naturally.
However, with Jaehyun being new to the routine, everything he seemed to do clumsily, you found charming. No matter how many dishes he seemed to pile up just by being a little clueless—or how many times you had to wipe up more than one spot because he seemed to forget—or even checking the restrooms to make sure he stocked up the napkin dispenser—you couldn’t help but find it all cute.
So sure, you clocked out an hour later than usual but that meant you got to spend an hour alone with Jaehyun.
And he was funny. Laughing before he managed to even verbalize the joke he was thinking about. A laugh that always seemed to find it’s way to his eyes before his lips. And the way he stared at you as if you were the only person on earth.
It wasn’t good for your heart.
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gracie81 · 1 year
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I have a new favourite quote.
“Trauma simply helps character development.”
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some-rainey-days · 11 months
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drawing raine every time it rains (day 1)
bard's first wanted poster!! eda's very proud of them
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sunnyskies281 · 6 months
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We need more gluten free pasta shapes easily accessible to the average celiac sufferer
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Kinktober Day 23: Somnophilia with Mingi
Trigger warnings: n/a
Content warnings: names (baby), oral (f receiving), somnophilia (well yeah)
Summary: Your boyfriend just can’t help himself when he comes home to you napping in nothing more than his oversized hoodie.
Word count: 1068
Tags: @hyuckilstan @wubbster @critssq @skzgallll
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Smut below the cut
You’d always found it endearing how much Mingi seemed to enjoy watching over you as you slept. He was big and warm and strong and you felt protected so you weren’t going to complain when you woke up to him looking at you with hearts in his eyes, telling you how pretty and peaceful you looked. You often woke up to soft touches as he fixed your hair or showered you with kisses.
He was embarrassed the first time you woke up and caught him staring but the way your eyes crinkled when you smiled up at him put his mind at ease. After that, he stopped trying to hide his fascination with your sleeping form, though he’d yet to admit it went beyond the desire to admire you. Something about you drove him mad and every time he saw you sleeping in those comfy little shorts you loved so much, he had to fight to keep his hands to himself.
He’d lose that battle this time though.
When you didn’t meet him at the door, your boyfriend figured you were taking a nap. If he had to guess your three favorite things, he would say naps, him, and fluffy blankets - in no particular order, of course. He was far from surprised to see you sprawled out on the couch, throw pillow clutched to your chest while one leg rested on the back of the couch. You'd be self conscious if you could see yourself but he found it endearing. No, what surprised him was what you were wearing.
He toed his shoes off and made his way across the room, half-hard almost instantly at the sight of you in your favorite hoodie of his and a light pink pair of panties and nothing more. He wasn’t sure if he could contain himself any longer. He’d thought far too many times about the things he could do to you while you slept. To him, your resting state was a breathtaking and inherently erotic and he wanted to ruin you.
He carefully knelt between your legs and placed his large hands on your knees, sliding them up your thighs and giving a gentle squeeze. He watched your face as he began to knead the supple flesh of your thighs, warm hands against your cool skin causing chill bumps to raise across your entire body. You turned your head to face the back of the sofa and made a small sound as he disturbed your sleep but didn’t wake.
He let out a soft huff of laughter, his expression fond as he turned to press his lips to your calf that rested on the back of the couch. His lips trailed higher, peppering chaste kisses up the length of your leg until he was forced to settle in an awkward position so his face was level with your sex. He glanced back up at your face, making sure he wasn’t truly disturbing you, and placed a kiss on the front of your panties.
He began to plant kisses all over your clothed pussy, looking back up at your face after each one. He was always tender like that, treating you with great care even when you wanted him to ruin you. His eyelids fluttered as he leaned in and inhaled your scent, a low groan rumbling in his chest. His long, slender fingers tugged your panties to the side and his mouth watered at the sight. His teasing touches had worked you up in your sleep and your panties were moments away from being flooded with your arousal.
He wanted to dive right in but took a moment to run a finger along your slit, pausing when you whined and shifted. Your body instinctively chased after the stimulation and your hips wiggled slightly when the tip of his tongue ghosted over your clit. He continued teasing you like this despite how torturous it was to him, determined to have you writhing even in your slumber.
It didn’t take long for him to get his way. You couldn’t seem to hold still and eventually he had to pin you down so he could properly eat you out. His tongue worked wonders on you, occasionally plunging deep inside you and rhythmically flicking back and forth over your clit whenever he sucked on your pussy. You’d always loved his enthusiasm when going down on you and had even given him the playful title Certified Pussy Addict - a name he was very proud of despite knowing you weren’t actually going to call him that except in a mocking way.
Your face screwed up with pleasure as his perfect fingers slid into you and immediately curled, pressing against your g-spot. Had you been awake, you would’ve offered up a pathetic cry intended to be praise. Instead, you made another noise and turned your head to the side. You got louder as you got closer to the edge - and to regaining consciousness - until you could take no more and your back arched from the couch as your boyfriend roused you from your slumber.
The pillow slipped out of your grasp and toppled onto the floor as one hand flew to your mouth. “Mingi, what the fuck?” You whimpered, finally waking up as waves of liquid bliss crashed over you. You had no control over the way your muscles contracted and instinctively closed your legs around his head as he helped you ride out your orgasm.
He didn’t stop lapping at your dripping cunt until your legs relaxed around his head. When you did release him, he removed his fingers from you so excruciatingly slowly and teasingly that you found yourself wanting more despite having just come down from your high. He made a show of sucking his fingers clean of your sweet release and grinned up at you as he fixed your panties.
“I couldn’t help myself, baby. You looked so good, all relaxed and vulnerable in nothing but my hoodie.” He smirked, shrugging as he sat up between your legs. You couldn’t formulate a proper response and opted instead to pull him down for a desperate kiss, rocking your hips against his.
“So fuck me like this then.” You whispered, knowing he wouldn’t refuse. You both needed it after what you just woke up to and he was happy to give it to you.
“Gladly, baby.” He whispered back before attacking your neck with kisses.
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