#jo

[chanyouchan]

⌕ saturno asakura jo

⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.

📆 11/04/24 | ✎ @mnini (psd)

#capa para fanfic #capa para fic #capa para spirit #chanyouchan #capa #capa com desenho #chanyouchan covers #capa simples #capa clean #capa romântica #capa com iluminação #andteam #&team #jo #asakura jo #andaudition #&audition

[lamiasage]

a little painting for Jo's birthday and @mrcowboydeanwinchester's #josjoyousbday event 🧡

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#supernatural #spn #jo harvelle #spn fanart #spn art #josjoyousbday #artists on tumblr #jo #becauseofthebowties #emeraldcas #fanart #angelscas #userjactingjoices #rambleoncas #seraphcastiel #deancaskiss #my-art #art

[pocketcasts]

Check out Pocket Casts to discover your next favorite Jo.

#Pocket Casts #podcasts #podcasting #jo

[verdantmeadows]

Nonbinary Angry Bird just dropped. If that's anything.

#id in alt text #jo #angry birds #nonbinary #non-binary #queer tag #happy pride month #i dont really care abt this but it was silly

[spacedean]

DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 135/327 7.04 DEFENDING YOUR LIFE

#spnedit #deanedit #dean winchester #deanwinchesteredit #supernatural #supernaturaledit #spncreatorsdaily #dailyspngifs #randomep #7.04 #jo

[ctchrysler]

I've been revisiting a few characters lately! Here are some rough ideas for Annie's parents who I haven't touched in 3 years, and KoJo who I wanted to make older.

Thinking of naming the mom "May", carrying over the "Mei" from Annie's name that I've since dropped for a while, and naming her dad Sunn for now.

#ctchrysler #original character #annie #may #sunn #ko #jo #gimp2

[httpsgfg]

#bojan cvjetićanin #joker out #no words #and this is only the first batch he's gonna keep drip-feeding us over the next 24 hours?? #maybe i should log out #x #i need that last one with the spiky armband in full size i am so serious rn damon baker i am shaking you like a rascal kitten HAND IT OVER #if you see 4 different versions of this post no you didn't #i can't keep up #can he just. post full photos Somewhere without these collages be fr how do you not have a proper website #hold on. he's wearing damon's bumblebee fuzzy sweater #and he's shirtless in that last one #how am i supposed to live laugh love in these conditions #jo #damon baker #nonsos

[kwillow]

Theo often ministers to Hyden's various wants and needs, and displays an unusual patience for him, considering Theo's typically prickly (at best) demeanor. However, I feel I should note that his attentiveness isn't borne not out of some urge to subordinate himself, or Hyden's higher noble status, or even entirely from his admiration for the man. Mostly, he's sympathetic towards Hyden's frequent bouts of infirmity and need to be tended to.

Ill health runs - ran - in the North line. Out of necessity, Theo has learned so much about sickness: how it can be treated, how it sometimes can't be treated, how to make it bearable - if only for a moment, and that feeding a cold doesn't do all that much, but a hearty stew certainly doesn't hurt. Caring for an ailing mentor is a familiar, almost comforting ritual to him by his adult years. He welcomes the opportunity Hyden presents to fall back into his old routines. It makes him feel useful. It makes him feel that maybe he can fix it this time.

So, you see, Theo really isn't a butler. He's a nurse. *

* (Theo is neither a butler nor a nurse. Do not allow him access to your wine cellar or your medical records.)

#my draws #theo #special guest star hyden #jo #amaranthine #man i wish *I* had delicious beef stew right now it is so COLD

[d0ttt]

Random ships of ROTI!!!

-DOT

#hashtag #doodle #tdroti #total drama revenge of the island #td roti #totally not shitpost #anne maria #b #beverly #brick mcarthur #cameron corduroy wilkins #dakota milton #dawn #jo #lightning #rudolph lightning jackson #mike #sam #scott #staci #zoey #now the hard part #scoey #jock #staci x b XD #dawn maria #how tf mike x cam ship sound like #camike? #mikeron??? #samkota

[daylilydean]

#spn #supernatural #castiel #castiel novak #dean winchester #dean #sam #sam winchester #jack #jack kline #crowley spn #bobby #bobby singer #jo #jo harvelle #john #john winchester #charlie spn #i dont know her last name #ruby spn #garth supernatural #dont know his last name either #mary #mary winchester

[kittencrying]

Yo manipulándome a mi misma para que no me importe y no ponerme triste

#jo

[versiculosbiblicos]

#Jó #Jo #Jó 42:2 #Jo 42:2 #quote #frase #cristão #cristao #versículosbíblicos #versículos bíblicos #versiculosbiblicos #versiculos biblicos

[constellaj]

have u drawn jo? shed look so good in ur style

i have now!

#total drama #ask #jo #td jo #jo td

[suneeater]

solomon + jealousy sex

✎a/n: i havent written seriously in a long time and i am not confident about this at all. enjoy. full scenario is under the cut

✰warnings: SMUT!!! NSFW!!! exhibitionism, reader is afab, reader is wearing a dress

✉: Plsplspls jealous Solomon smut PLEASE

Solomon is an unbearable tease. You stare at the fork in your hand, tapping it against the plate mindlessly to try and cover your own shaky breathing. You were never a huge fan of dinner parties, but you had been formally invited and it would have been rude not to attend. The demon seated beside you is chattering away happily, seemingly unaware of your sudden discomfort. All night, you had been cracking jokes and sharing friendly conversation. You hardly know anyone here, but the two of you seemed to really get along. Really well, actually, as Solomon noted. The other end of the table is engrossed in their own little world, and you seemingly have no escape from your predicament. Out of sight, Solomon rubs gentle circles into your thigh, his hand sheathed under your dress and the hem tickling your sensitive skin with his every movement, only feeding into your overwhelmed state. You can hardly look at him; you feel his eyes digging into the back of your head and you *know* he’s looking at you with his devious smirk, appearing completely unbothered to outside eyes despite the way he’s working you under the table. It’s only a matter of minutes before you become completely flustered, feeling as if you’re radiating heat while an uncomfortable sensation grows in your abdomen. Solomon’s hand draws closer to your core, tugging at the hem of your panties and causing your own arousal to trail down your inner thigh. You gulp, choking around the growing lump in your throat, finally excusing yourself from the situation. Solomon is quick to back you up, spitting out the excuse he’s been mulling over the entire night. Your new friend cocks his brow at you, questioning why you would leave so suddenly. “Was it something I said? You don’t seem like you’ve been paying attention”. You move to spit out an apology, but the words die on your tongue as Solomon presses his fingers to your mound, saturating your panties with your own wetness. Unable to suppress your shock, your hand clasps around your mouth to hide your gasp, although it isn’t very subtle. Solomon stands, smiling at your friend, but there’s a hint of mischief in his glare. “I’m afraid we’ll need to be going anyway. She’s clearly sick, can’t you see?” Solomon’s gaze shifts down at you, still seated with your hand over your mouth and eyes wide with uncertainty. You know that look; the typical, fun loving Solomon you know is at his limit, and your legs shake with the anticipation of what’s to come. So you play along, nodding your head. “Human stomach – sensitive, I guess” you spit breathlessly, looking to your boyfriend for approval. His expression eases a little, and you know you’re playing into his little lie just how he planned. 

The moment the door closes behind you, Solomon has you pinned against it. You’ve no time to even take off your shoes before he’s sizing you up, his strong arms keeping you in place beneath him by your wrists, his grip tighter than ever before. His breathing is heavy, hot against your neck as he leans down to take you in better. “Were you trying to get a rise out of me?” His voice is firm and assertive, and your heart nearly skips a voice at the unfamiliar tone. Before you can answer, he huffs and moves to your neck, his hold on your wrists loosening as he sucks harshly on your sensitive skin. He peppers you with little bites, each one making you wriggle under his hold until he’s done leaving his mark on you – at least, for now. “Solomon–” you gasp, unable to catch your breath. “I- I wasn’t trying to do anything… you know that”. He responds only with a ‘tch’, using your chin to guide your eyes to his own. “Look at you… you can’t even look me in the eye. I know you’re smarter than that, you are my little apprentice after all”.

The nickname makes you shudder, and he chuckles deep from his chest at your reaction. Already, he’s put you in a submissive position. You can’t help but feel yourself growing more aroused at the idea of him ‘teaching you a lesson’, suddenly understanding the trope. His grip around you tightens again as he moves your position once more, pulling himself even closer to you and leaving you trapped between the closed door and his firm body. “Why don’t you learn to just listen to me? I thought I’d already proven to you that nobody can make you feel as good as I do”. You can feel your heat throb, his hard cock pushing against your stomach as he closes the distance between you. You nod, unable to muster any words for fear you’ll give him everything he wants, wanting to play your own little game with him. The thought is quick to diminish the closer Solomon gets, though, and you curse his composure for making such a mess out of you. 

“You know–” you breathe, “you’re unbearable sometimes”. Solomon doesn’t even hide to you that he’s rolling his eyes, finding your comment laughable given your current situation. “Oh please, my darling… you are not in the spot right now to be toying with me like this”. His response is whispered to you, close and intimately, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up in surprise from the stimulation of his breath. Before you can formulate your own rebuttal, you’re hoisted into the air for a moment as Solomon wraps his arms around your legs, pulling you onto him in one swift motion and keeping you pinned against the door, forcing you to throw your arms around his body for support and wrap yourself around his torso, squealing in surprise.

He looks down at you with a dark expression, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear to better look at your surprise. He just can’t get enough of the way that you’ll always bend for him, always being able to catch you off guard and make you vulnerable. He thinks to himself about how nobody else would be able to do this to you, to make your bratty attitude die down in a sea of pleasure and fuck you until you can’t bear to be without his cock, his fingers, his mouth. Him. The tender action is in stark contrast to the way he reaches up your dress again to tug your soaked panties out of the way, reveling in the way your slick pools around him so quickly and leaves your aroused folds glistening. He teases your slit, his free hand supporting your back, soaking in the way he’s barely touched you and yet you throw your head back. He can tell, hell he can feel how bad you need him, and you know there’s no use in trying to hide the effects of his teasing any longer. In a matter of moments he plunges two fingers inside of you, giving you no time to adjust before he works your inside fervently. You clench around him in surprise, toes curling from his fingers alone. You bury your face in his neck, panting against his skin and feeling the thump of his heart against you while his fingertips fall naturally upon the sweet spot inside of you. You can feel the curve of his knuckles as he strikes your sensitive area, uncontrollably squeezing him with every stroke of his fingertips and feeling yourself come undone around him. He feels the way your breath hitches against his skin, and knows how close you are, keeping his pace steady while using his thumb to flick your swollen clit. A moment, just a moment more – and you’d be cumming for him. You begin to buck your hips at the sensation, chasing your own high and whimpering for him, all because he’s fingering you. Solomon smirks, thinking about how little he has to try to make you see stars, feeding his own broken ego despite the night’s prior events. None of that matters, though, not when he has you completely under his thumb. You swear you’re seeing white, your grip around his neck tightening as if trying to pull yourself closer, when-

You’re completely empty. “S-Sol!” you shriek at him, your ruined orgasm leaving you dissatisfied and betrayed, feeling yourself thump against the door as your body nearly gives out in exhaustion following the tension of Solomon’s ministrations. Solomon only looks at you devilishly, a look he wears quite well despite being perhaps the only other human down here, before shaking his head at you. “You didn’t think I’d let you off that easy, hm? Now you know how it feels… this is what you’ve been doing to me all night”. You huff at him, eyes glued to his glistening fingers as you try to avoid his ‘told you so’ look. The mischievous sorcerer is quick to notice your shift in attention, opting to suck your arousal from his fingertips, moaning around them from the taste of you, watching for your reaction. “There’s no denying how sweet you taste, though”. He’s almost panting the words out breathlessly between licks, cleaning himself thoroughly until all that’s left is the scent of your sex lingering on him, undoubtedly marking him as yours just as much as he’s already marked you his, your neck already beginning to bruise. His hard-on still presses against you, practically throbbing at this point from neglect, and in spite of your ruined orgasm you hungrily reach for his belt, stripping him as fast as you possibly can. He does nothing to stop you this time, hoping by now you’ve learned enough of a lesson that he can fuck you sensless and reach his own release. You waste no time in freeing his cock from his clothing, standing before you twitching and dripping wet. You lick your lips, eager to pop him into your mouth, but you’re swept off your feet and instead thrown back around Solomon. Your back arches from the cold sensation of the door, legs instinctively wrapping around his waist tightly, closing as much distance as possible.

Typically, Solomon would ease into you, taking his time and making sure that each and every movement is deliberate. Tonight, though, he wants nothing more than to fuck you senseless until you remember who you belong to, until the only words you can muster are his name and his name alone, begging for his seed and forgetting all about any low level demons, about anyone who isn’t him. The two of you are almost completely undone, shedding your composure and abandoning your little game for the sake of pleasure. Solomon’s large and strong hands dig into your waist, lifting you slightly up and effortlessly onto his cock before dropping you, leaving you with no other option than to take all of his length in one go. Your upright position lets you take more of him easily, but you’re still no match for him. His girth stretches your walls, each vein more prominent than ever and only adding to the sensation of his thrusts. Your nails dig into his back, sure to leave a mark, but providing you stability nonetheless as he takes you animalistically. The best you can do is hold yourself steady and try to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of being empty and then stretched and filled with Solomon’s cock, his hips bucking into yours and filling the room with the sounds of your dirty act. The wet, squelching noises are second only to your whining and needy moans, every thrust leaving you breathless. It’s like your body was molded perfectly around his, made exclusively to take him and let him breed you, his length curving sweetly inside you and hitting that special spot that leaves you screaming for him just like he wants. You almost swear between his rough fucking and the way he fingered you earlier that you’ll be sore deep inside soon after, and yet you beg for more anyways. He can’t even think of a quick response to your neediness, his mind clouded with the sight of you being bounced on him, chest heaving and tears pooling in the corners of your eyes. As if the feeling of sheathing himself inside your soaking wet and tight cunt isn’t enough, he’s driven even closer to the brink of ecstasy by the way you leave scratches down his back, leaving evidence of your sexual devotion to him and leaving him unable to comprehend any thought besides rearranging your guts. With the way the head of his stiff cock is beating the tip of your cervix, you feel yourself clench involuntarily around him, practically screaming his name, the sensation too much to warn him before you cum hard. The strength of your orgasm is overwhelming, sending shockwaves through your body and leaving you overstimulated as Solomon follows in your stead, losing his rhythm and control over his own body as the waves of pleasure hit him. Ropes of thick, white hot cum shoot through you, filling you to the brink until it’s overflowing and oozing between your folds, dripping down the base of Solomon’s cock. 

He remains inside you only for a moment, as the last few waves of your orgasm pulsate through your body, gasping for air and heart nearly beating out of his chest. As your body eases, you feel yourself go limp, no longer able to hold yourself up around him. Solomon is quick to catch you, holding you against his chest as you both come down from your highs. A shaking hand cups your flushed cheek, and the sorcerer looks before you with a look of admiration. You’re relieved that he feels better, but if this is how it’s going to be, you may have to start making him jealous more often…

find the sfw headcanons for this prompt here

#solomon smut #obey me smut #solomon x reader #solomon x mc #solomon obey me #obey me! nightbringer #obey me x reader #solomon hc #solomon x you #jo #sun.nsfw

[iseethelives]

Mother Wound Healing: Why it’s Crucial for Women by Bethany Webster, Please Look After Mom by Kyung-Sook Shin, Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022) dir. Daniel Kwan and Daniel Scheinert, The Last Days of Judas Iscariot by Stephen Adly Guirgis, “the guessing game: a mothers love” by Silas Denver Melvin, sentimentallyill on Tiktok, Ladybird (2017) dir. Greta Gerwig, “My mother texts me instructions to cook silken tofu” by Sue Zhao, detail from the Three Ages of Woman by Gustav Klimt, “I AM CARRIE / CRUELTY / MOTHER OF MY MOTHER” by desolationblvd

#mine #jo #webweaving #web weaving

[lesbianjoannaharvelle]

i'm still so obsessed with this outfit. Her jeans are so low in a way my mom would call "pubic hair line". Iconic

#Low rise jeans lovers RISE! we march at dawn #ally.txt #jo harvelle #Jo