#with the Moods™️

[napping-sapphic]

Women are so attractive actually i love women so much it’s actually insane

#wlw #wlw mood #sapphic #sapphism #lesbian #you know that ‘i saw a woman so beautiful i started crying’ post?? #actually me rn #women just hnnnngggg #yall are SO attractive i can’t do this #people ask me my type and my brain pictures Every Woman™️ #also i didn’t stay up till 5am this time #i woke up after 2 hours🙃 #and got on my phone and saw too many women and got emotional about it #lol #im gay and i like sleeping

[bigdumbbambieyes]

nsfw

It’s almost one in the morning and Steve opens up the messages app on his phone, seeing the notification from Billy and clicking on it.

A dick pic with an accompanying message: it’s not gonna suck itself.

Steve’s a fucking sucker. No pun intended.

But, he can’t help himself. Not around Billy.

He’s already getting hard just from the picture alone.

He can already feel it in his mouth, stretching his lips and heavy on his tongue, leaking precum in the back of his throat.

Christ.

He responds back: it’s gonna have to bc i’m not driving over.

who said anything about you driving over?

i just assumed.

i’ll be outside in like 2 mins. get your shoes on.

Steve’s hand pauses where it’s stroking himself through his sweats, his eyes widening at the message before he’s rolling out of bed and grabbing a shirt from the floor, along with some socks.

Just as he gets downstairs, pulling his hoodie over his head, he peeks outside and yeah, Billy’s parked at the end of the driveway.

He feels a stupid little thrill sneaking out of his parent’s house, as if he’s not free to come and go as he pleases, and quietly shuts the front door behind him before rushing over to the running car.

Opening the door and sliding into the passenger seat, Billy’s smirking at him and looking down at his crotch, stating, “You got hard over my pic, Harrington?”

“Shut up,” Steve sighs as he leans over, sucking on Billy’s lower lip and giving a soft little laugh as Billy grabs the back of his neck and licks into his mouth, fucking filthy.

Billy doesn’t even go far, just down the street, in between street lights, and leans his seat back a little. Just enough for Steve to not hit his head on the steering wheel as he leans over the centre console.

Steve feels his mouth water as Billy pushes his own sweats down, not even wearing fucking underwear, and pulls his dick out.

And maybe he should be ashamed at how eager he is for this, for these midnight romps, letting himself be picked up and used because it’s what they both want, but he doesn’t feel even an ounce of shame.

Not when he leans down and sucks the tip of Billy’s cock into his mouth, moaning as he feels Billy’s hand in his hair, gripping a handful of it tight in his fist. He doesn’t push Steve down, not yet, but he loves the feeling — like Billy’s anchoring him.

“Fuck,” Billy groans as Steve takes more of him, takes him a little deeper, and purposefully reaches to shut off the stereo, the car filling with the lewd sounds of Steve’s mouth working his cock.

Slurping and sucking like a fucking slut, watching Steve and doing his best to not fuck up into his mouth — not yet.

“Got the prettiest mouth for sucking cock,” Billy sighs, which makes Steve keen softly, a blush spreading over his cheeks as he takes Billy even deeper.

Billy doesn’t stop talking, just grips Steve’s hair a little harder and growls, “Gonna cum down your throat and you’re gonna swallow it like the good boy you are, huh?”

Steve nods and hums, chokes and gags a little as he takes Billy into his throat, hearing the wet click of it and his own dick throbs in his sweats, desperate.

“Might just leave you like this, drop you off at home still hard,” Billy huffs, “Ready to cum in your pants like a fucking whore.”

That makes Steve moan around the cock in his throat, tears gathering in his eyes from the pleasure shooting through him.

“Yeah? You like that, princess?” Billy chuckles mean, “Might just do it. Keep you all pent up, come and visit you in the morning once your folks leave, have you wake up already split open on my cock—”

Fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuck—

Steve moans and his hips twitch, his cock pulsing in his sweats as he cums untouched, a wet spot forming on the soft fabric.

“Jesus,” Billy groans, pushing Steve’s head down and keeping him there as his hips stutter, moaning out long and loud as he cums, filling Steve’s throat and mouth.

He does his best to swallow, but he pulls off coughing, his eyes a mess of tears and his mouth smeared with cum and spit as he sucks in lungfuls of air.

Billy’s on him in an instant, licking into his mouth with a deep groan, sucking his own cum off of Steve’s tongue and his spent dick gives a pathetic little twitch of interest.

The blond pulls away with a grin, so familiar now even in the dim light, “I knew you were into that shit.”

“What shit?” Steve rasps quietly, leaning back in his seat with a huff.

“The sleeping shit,” Billy clarifies, reaching over and opening up the glove compartment, pulling out a couple fast food napkins and tossing them into Steve’s lap, “You really want to wake up with me inside you, pretty boy?”

Steve thinks about it with a little pout as he wipes his face clean, imagining it: waking up with Billy on top of him, kissing his neck, already stretched out around his cock, probably ready to fucking blow. Christ.

“We could try it,” he mumbles, balling up the napkin and tossing it into the back with a little smirk, hearing Billy’s annoyed huff.

“Well, you better invite me to a sleepover soon,” Billy hums, turning the steering wheel and making a quick U-turn back to the Harrington house.

Steve smiles to himself, delighted, and teases, “I’ll think about it.”

Billy gives him one last filthy kiss before unlocking the car and smiling, humming, “Night, peanut.”

“Night,” Steve smiles back, the whole thing feeling a little too cute and stupid for late night hookup, and pecks Billy’s lips one last time before getting out and going back inside.

He watches Billy drive off and thinks about that sleepover.

#harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #lemon #listen i’ve been in A Mood™️ lately okay #bambiwrites

[bellyburstinbabe]

Ya know I don't see things posted from the feedees prospective much. Describing the cramping, the drum tightness above your belly button and the sore bulging sides.

About the heavy breathing, the stretched tight feeling in your whole abdomen when you breathe in.

Or how about the cottony feeling in your mouth from eating so much, the ache in your jaw from chewing so much. The flavored burps and retching trying to force anymore down your throat.

The weakness and lethargy from trying to digest so many calories, so much sugar and fat. Even your mind feels foggy as you lay there focused on breathing and the tight feeling of your stomach bulging out in front of you.

The excitement and anxiousness of being so helplessly beached, at the mercy of either time or your caretaker. The hazy waiting where time feels like molasses as you're waiting for the bloating to go down. The goosebumps that nails illicit running feather light over the sensitive skin of your poor stuffed belly.

How deeply and soundly you sleep on such a stuffed full stomach. And if you've slept long enough, waking up to that slight grumble or yawning hunger. The need to fill your belly back up, the dread of having to eat even one more bite.

And then comes the aftermath. If you're unlucky and you have to do things after you're stuffed, the tired gait of waddling around with your back arched and stomach sticking out, the strain in your thighs from having to lift your mass up from sitting, even having to rock back and forth to gain momentum when you get truly big.

The hot shame or excitement in your cheeks when you just feel like a fat whale, when you're hyper aware of how far your stomach is sticking out, the width of your thighs and the pudginess of your arms, of how much your double chin squishes when you look down. And there's a lot to look down at, and only more to come.

#bbbabe writes #been a long time since I've written anything #but i was in a Mood™️ tonight after a stuffing

[breadhalfburnt]

(and i’m only happy when..)

#my art #chonny jash #cj heart #but i just went and made this due to Strange Midnight Mood™️ and honestly kinda happy with it in a way #:]

[pollyna]

To the idea of Mav telling Bradley that he appreciates how much he values the idea of the perfect marriage Carole and Goose had but, at the same time, how unrealistic is because "kid, they were married four years and they spent together maybe two of them. They didn't had the time to see the other side of everything" in answer to Bradley asking why he continues to stay with Ice if all they do lately is fighting, to which Mav answers "what? Should I leave him because he's having a bad week and he's being a little more sarcastic than usual?" We can only 🥂

#so idk in which other way to put it #bradley is sixteen and he only remembers the good stuff about his mom and dad's marriage #and lately ice seems so stressed and he snaps at mav (just for mav to snap back) and he can't understand how can mav just be okay with it #it's not like ice is mean or anything it's just- mom and dad never acted like that?! and he's a little confused #mav isn't trying to be mean either he just want bradley to realise that's not always pink flowers and rainbows but if he had to dump ice l- #-everytime one of them is in a mood™️ or a problem arised their relationship would have lasted two days #again idk if it's making anysense lol #pete maverick mitchell #bradley rooster bradshaw #tom iceman kazansky #icemav #goosencarole

[wickedwanchii]

As I am once again consumed with thoughts about AmeRus and their relationship during the Cold War, I am reminded of an idea I had, a moment between the two of them.

They fought a lot, bickering constantly during the War, and of course, physical fights were not uncommon. But near the end of the War, perhaps at its most rockiest, it was then that Ivan said something during an argument that no doubt still lingers in the back of Alfred's mind to this day.

"You are Icarus, young and free, but far too careless and wild; a curse which shall inevitably be your doom. You fly too close to the sun, and one day...it shall be your downfall."

#sorry yall i am in A Mood™️ #I have a mini fic idea around this because it won't leave my mind #x radio wanchii #hetalia #amerus #hetalia drabble #rusame

[sk-lumen]

anyway, *starts going to the gym, eating healthier, going to bed early, getting therapy, healing from past relationships, journaling daily, taking courses, yoga classes, reading self-help books, listening to podcasts in the mornings,

#glow up #level up #selfcare #that girl #high maintenance #sk lumen #this is the Mood™️ right now 💯💯 #lumen's diary #writings

[babymagi]

#mood and email is my favourite form of communication #yunan is very much over it™️ #magi #magi labyrinth of magic #magi kingdom of magic #magi adventures of sinbad #sinbad no bouken #snb #magi textposts #snb textposts #textposts #yunan #yunan magi

[velvette-hussle]

When Velvette claims she’s the backbone of the Vees in “Respectless”[♪] she doesn’t mean ‘leader’, she means backbone. Velvette’s saying she’s a crucial part of keeping the Vees’ machine turning - an integral support of their system - that doesn’t mean she views herself as leader; she’s just stressing her importance. She’s saying that without her (often overlooked and underestimated) influence Val and Vox would crash and burn.

The push of social media - & its influence - is incredibly crucial to advancing both the sex industry and marketability of products and business (ie: capitalism) in general, so yes, she’s the other’s backbone. None of them would be as powerful as they are without each other though, and at most Val could be dropped without ruining Vox and Vel too badly, but his loss would still be a devastating blow to the other two even if I think it’d be the least (comparatively) damaging.

Still though, even Vox wouldn’t be as powerful without Val and Vel. Teamwork is imperative here.

#velvette #the vees #hazbin hotel #velvette’s evil too™️ (she’s just also an icon) #I’m in a thinking mood this morning clearly #food for thought #hazbin hotel velvette #hazbin velvette #hazbin hotel thoughts #inspired by: me reading the tags of people who interact w/ my posts #hazbin hotel valentino #hazbin hotel vox #dive #hcs #i speak bitches *mwah* #me•

[napping-sapphic]

Sooo NONE of you want to fall deeply unhealthily in love with me rn……?

#:( #wlw #wlw mood #sapphic #sapphism #lesbian #sorry i watched too much Media™️ again #the insanely (literally) in love trope got to me #you could just like become a little deranged about me #as a treat #no yeah you’re right realistically that would suck #i GUESS we’ll have to settle for you falling healthily and normally in love with me rn #👀 #im gay and i like sleeping #scheduling my 2am feeling insane posts for my feeling chill era time of the day #nothing could go wrong

[againstthegrainphoto]

Mood.

#seattle kraken #dunnernlars #mood #rough night #🦑🦑🦑 #⚓️™️ #againstthegrainphotography #lars & dunner #adam larsson #vince dunn #whole day was off #I forgot to charge my camera battery #so it was dying and not focusing well #i do not remember the last time I ever forgot to charge #I’m sorry #also I’m never eating ice cream at cpa again. EVER.

[solradguy]

Having ADHD but only having it just enough to get the like 2 symptoms left out of every conversation about ADHD fills me with an apathy that has no practical solution. Rolling up to the ADHD conversation like "Some days I can't focus and everything pisses me off and the best I can do is lay on the floor with music on and scowl at the ceiling until it stops because if I don't then I'll be mean to other people because I have no patience when I get like that" just makes everyone side-eye you because they immediately jump to the conclusion that you want to commit unspeakable acts of violence.

But a lot of people don't know that this is something people with ADHD can experience. The only time I ever see it mentioned is when I go out of my way to find research on it...

#textpost #I'm actually in a really good mood right now and had a really good day but I've been thinking about this for a while #Like I've been to a behavioral specialist this IS ADHD albeit a milder form of it but NO ONE ever talks about the Grumpy Threshold™️- #-in conversations about ADHD. It's always about how it makes people loud and easily excitable #Which are also symptoms of ADHD and I recognize that those symptoms are significantly more common than the main ones I experience #But it would be nice if there was more awareness about the cranky side of it lol #It doesn't make me physically violent or an absolute asshole it's just like being annoyed by everything cranked up to 11 #Turbo grumpy. Low heat simmering frustration #Wellbutrin's helped a lot and I've figured out most of the things that causes it so I can avoid them #(shrill sounds/voices and ASMR are two big ones. *Especially* ASMR) #But some days I wake up and my brain chooses anger and there's nothing I can do about it besides ride it out rofl #Anyway thank you for coming to my TED Talk I have to go to sleep now good night

[straight4joekeery]

Steve: Whatever happened to the concept of less is more?

Eddie: But if less is more, then just think of how much more 'more' will be!

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eddie: Are you good?

Steve: In what sense?

Eddie: Generally.

Steve: Oh, definitely not.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eddie: You’re giving me a sticker?

Steve: Not just a sticker. That is a sticker of a kitty saying “me-wow!”

Eddie: I’m not a preschooler.

Steve: Fine, I’ll take it back-

Eddie: I earned this, back off!

~~~~~~~~~~~

Steve: I love you.

Eddie: How many people have you said that to?

Steve: Everyone.

Eddie: What?

Steve: I told everyone that I love you.

Eddie, on the floor, crying: You sLut.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eddie: *Pulls a glass a water from out of nowhere*

Steve: Where did you get that?

Eddie: My pocket.

Steve: How do you keep a glass of water in your pocket?

Eddie: Skills.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Steve: Eddie likes to win. When he was 8, a little Club Scout friend of his bragged they could sell the most cookies.

Steve: Damned if Eddie didn't walk the neighborhood till he got blisters on his feet, and won by 10 boxes.

Steve: Best part is, Eddie wasn't even a Club Scout.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Steve: You are the love of my life and I would do anything within reason to make you happy.

Eddie: I would be happy if you ate, stayed hydrated and got a reasonable amount of sleep.

Steve: I said within reason, Eddie. How about I murder that guy?

Eddie: So murder is in reason but proper self care isn't?

Steve: Well, duh. What kind of question is that?

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eddie: If you spell skeletons backwards, it still spells skeletons.

Steve, deadpan: Wow, I can't wait for Halloween to see some snoteleks.

Eddie: Damnit man, I thought you were dyslexic.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eddie: The real secret to immortality? Not dying. You want to be immortal? Okay, that’s easy. Just don’t die. That’s it. Refuse to die. There you go.

Steve: But how-

Eddie, ignoring him: “But how”, you may ask. Well, easy. Just don’t do it. Refuse to. Say “no thanks”.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Steve: I need life advice.

Eddie, sipping Gatorade and eating raw cookie dough: You came to the right person.

#I’m alive (temporarily) #(sadly) #not in the mood for your daily dose of lilys super fun and cool tags™️ #steddie #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #joe keery #joseph quinn #incorrect stranger things quotes #stranger things incorrect quotes #incorrect steddie #incorrect quotes #st #incorrect eddie munson #incorrect steve harrington #bye bye

[not-gonna-lose]

...if a person ate EXP candies what would happen...

#pkmn irl #(in a shitposting mood) #(also i like tossing shit like this out as reminders that. despite The Horrors™️. this IS still just a stupid teen boy.) #(plus he's just SO fucking sleep deprived at all times.) #(so you get fun results like this!)

[bellyburstinbabe]

Look at what you've done to me, I used to be a merely chubby little thing but now I've grown massive. You've got me hooked on being an obedient dumb farm animal. Addicted to growing, growing, growing, needing to be the fattest pig on the farm, the fattest cow. I can't stop stuffing my face, can't stop eating myself sick, eating until I feel the food getting stuck in my throat and my belly ready to burst! You've done this to me and now I can't stop wanting to get fatter for you!

I'm eating myself into a helpless blob, totally dependant on your lack of mercy, your sadistic tendencies shining through. If I dare to gurgle that I'm too full you double my meal and make damn sure I finish every crumb and lick the containers clean, even if I'm crying and retching through it.

But a part of me wanted this, all of it, to never stop eating myself sick, to never stop growing disgustingly fatter, to never stop being your mindlessly dumb fat cow.

So never stop encouraging me to keep growing for you, never stop telling me to keep shoving handfuls of greasy, sugary junk down my gullet no matter how full I am, never stop treating me like a dumb cow, training me to be obedient to your every command.

Never. Stop.

#bbbabe writes #in another Mood™️ tonight

[tadokorochann]

thinking about going for a walk with Bertholdt, and him wanting to hold your hand but being too shy to do so, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest in a way that’s almost dizzying. luckily for him, you’re a little more courageous, and slowly link your pinky with his as you go along, raising a short gasp from his lips as color floods his cheeks. he’s like a schoolboy with a crush, and the contact, light as it is, is almost more than his poor heart can handle. but he’d rather die than shy away from you when you’re extending your affection to him. he loves you so much, after all. and you love him too- he can feel it, especially as you continue to move and eventually slide your hand fully into his, not caring that his palms are sweaty or that he’s quivering like a leaf barely clinging on to a branch in a hefty breeze. you’re patient with him, and he appreciates it more than you could ever know. when you’ve finally finished with your walk and returned home, he’s calmed down, his fingers lovingly entwined with yours. only letting go so you can pull him into your arms, his own coming to rest lovingly around your waist. his lips make their way to your forehead as you lean into his chest, a feeling of peace washing over him. realizing that as long as you’re with him, he can do anything. you make him feel safe- and he makes you feel safe, too.

#im in a Mood™️ #Bertholdt x reader #bertholdt hoover x reader #aot x reader #fluff #aot x reader fluff