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[emisluvr]

‎ 【 💌 texts with fwb!jay ˵ˊᯅˋ˵ 】

박종성 / 𝒇.𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ୨୧ 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇

🎀: smth rly quick n short.. this lowk sucks help

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[uneautrevies]

@demainvient

TITANIC 1997 | dir. James Cameron

[petalbcrnes]

؛ ଓ _ _ 𓏴𓏴 LOVE ON THE MOTOR _ _ j. todd .ᐟ ‿◞ˇ

... .. . ✶ ᶻz .ᐟ .. . . this is a requested continuation of my drabble, in which jason teaches you how to ride a bike. honestly i’ve been wanting to expand on this idea for some time so i finally got the chance.

؛ ଓ ✶ jason todd—your best friend—teaches you how to ride a motorcycle ། 　1.0k wc ✶. ། 　𝓵inks𓈒　　mlist　　rules𓈒

The motorcycle gleams under the afternoon sun, parked in the empty parking lot behind an old warehouse. You’ve been staring at it for some minutes now, arms crossed, while Jason leaned against the brick wall with a curious expression. His eyes are locked on you, analyzing every little twitch of your brow as you stare down the vehicle in front of you.

“It’s not going to bite you,” He said, pushing off the wall and walking to stand beside you.

“Easy for you to say. You’ve been riding since you were practically in diapers.” You shoot him a look, which he answers with an amused grin. “I didn’t go near death machines as a kid.”

Jason’s laugh was warm, the kind that made something in your chest that you’d been ignoring for months now. “Death machine? It’s a Yamaha, not a rocket launcher.”

“Same difference.”

He stepped closer, and you caught that familiar scent of leather and motor oil that always seemed to cling to him. “Hey.” His voice was softer now, and when you looked up his sea-green eyes were filled with warmth. “I’m not gonna let anything happen to you. You know that, right?”

The sincerity in his voice made your breath catch. This was Jason—Red Hood, the guy who could take down a room full of thugs without breaking a sweat—looking at you like you were made of something precious.

“I know,” you said quietly. “I trust you.”

Something shifted in his expression at those words, but he cleared his throat and gestured toward the bike. “Alright, let’s start with the basics. First thing— how to get on without looking like a newborn fawn.”

You snorted despite despite your nerves. “Encouraging.”

“I’m here to help, not flatter.” But his grin was teasing. “okay, so the bike’s got a stand right now, which makes it easier. You’re gonna swing your leg over the left side. Go ahead.”

You approached the motorcycle like it might suddenly roar back to life and buck you off. The seat was higher than you’d expected, and your first attempt to swing your leg over was graceless at best.

“Here.” Jason moved behind you, his hands settling on your waist to steady you. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver up your spine that had nothing to do with the breeze. “I’ve got you. Try again.”

This time you managed to settle onto the seat, though you immediately gripped the handlebars like your life depended on it.

“Relax,” Jason chuckled, moving to stand beside the bike. “you’re holding on like you’re trying to strangle it. Loosen up your grip a little.”

“You’re not the one sitting on a metal beast.”

“Metal beast?” He raised an eyebrow. “What’s next, calling it a steel demon?”

“Don’t give me ideas.”

Jason walked around to the other side of the bike, studying your posture. “Okay, so your positioning isn’t bad, but you’re too tense. Sit back a little more— yeah, like that. Your feet should be able to touch the ground when you’re stopped. Can you reach?”

You stretched your toes down and managed to brush the asphalt. “Barely.”

“That’s fine. You’ll get used to it.” He moved closer, adjusting your position slightly. “When you’re actually riding, you’ll put your feet on these foot pegs here. But for now, just get comfortable with sitting.”

“This feels so weird,” you admitted. “Like, what am I supposed to hold onto when you’re driving?”

Jason’s cheeks actually colored slightly, and he looked away for a moment. “Well, uh, traditionally the passenger holds onto the driver.”

“Holds onto what part of the driver?”

“Around the waist, usually.” His voice was a little shaky now. “Or you can hold onto these grab rails if the bike has them, but mine doesn’t, so.”

The image of wrapping your arms around Jason’s waist, pressed close against his back as the bike roared beneath you, made heat bloom in your chest. You’d thought about it before—more than you cared to admit—but hearing him say it out loud was different.

“Oh,” you managed.

“Yeah.” He cleared his throat again. “But we’re getting ahead of ourselves. Let’s just focus on you getting comfortable sitting first.”

You spent the next twenty minutes just sitting on the stationary bike while Jason explained the controls— where the brakes were, how to shift gears, what each gauge meant. His voice was steady and patient, and gradually you found yourself relaxing.

“You know,” you said during a break, “I never asked why you wanted to teach me this.”

Jason was quiet for a moment, fiddling with one of the bike’s mirrors. “You mentioned once that you felt like you missed out on stuff. Normal fun things.” He shrugged, but you could see the tension in his shoulders. “Figured this could be one of those things.”

Your heart did something complicated in your chest. Jason remembered that conversation— a late-night talk on a rooftop weeks ago when you’d been feeling sorry for yourself about your upbringing.

“That’s really sweet of you,” you said softly.

“Yeah, well.” He looked up at you, and there was something vulnerable in his expression. “I want you to have those experiences. And I want to be the one to give them to you, if you’ll let me.”

The words hung in the air between you, loaded with meaning that neither of you was quite ready to acknowledge. But the feeling was there, warm and patient and real.

“Okay,“ you said finally. “But I’m still not ready to actually ride today. Can we just—... sit here for a while longer?”

Jason’s smile was soft and understanding. “Yeah. We can sit here as long as you want.”

And if his hand somehow found yours while you sat there in the fading afternoon light, both of you pretending to watch the sunset instead of stealing glances at each other, well—that was just another part of the lesson.

Some things, you realized, were worth the risk of falling.

.. ,, ... , ☘️ .. , . a/n: i’ve been trying to improve my writing skills, taking into consideration the structure, grammar, syntax and overall flow of my works to better them. i’ve even gotten the help from the lovely @/ramzuni6, bless their beautiful mind <3 they beta reader’d this !!!

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[kunawned]

one of the many features that you love on your boyfriend is his huge chest. it's so surprisingly soft and you love to lay your head on it while sleeping or snuggling with him. and recently, you've found out something very special about him and his puffed chest.

toji is sprawled across your bed, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers as he mindlessly scrolls through his phone. he's waiting for you to come to bed, something he awaits for at the end of every day — though he'd never admit this out loud. you come in, your body engulfed by his large t-shirt, and with nothing underneath it.

"hi doll," he says softly, setting down his phone as his eyes take in all of you, finding it so cute the way you look in his clothing. "ready for bed?"

you don't say a word and climb on top of him, straddling him with your bare pussy grazing over his boxers. his hands instinctively come up to hold your sides, a delighted hum escaping his lips. he's curious as to what you have in mind but the moment you're lowering yourself towards his pecs, he knows exactly what you're doing.

you flick your tongue slowly over his nipple, his whole body shuddering at the touch. his grip on you tightens, pushing you down on his growing erection. you continue to lick and swirl your tongue over the perked nubs, his breathing turning ragged and cheeks turning a soft pink.

he's moving your hips over his boxers, his hard dick rubbing on your exposed puffy pussy-lips. you're letting out soft and cute moans, your ministrations on his nipple quickening, some spit glossing over them. toji is trying so hard not to whimper — yes, whimper — as you suckle on them and he makes you grind harder on his cock. he can feel your wet folds soak through, mixing a bit with the pre that's leaking from his tip.

"fuck dollface, 'm cummin'," he growls lowly, bucking his hips up while you suck and nibble on his reddish nipple. soon enough, he's groaning your name out while he soaks his undergarments with his white seed. you follow suit, hot white waves of pleasure crashing over you, body writhing and your arousal slick and glossy over his hardened clothed dick.

he captures your lips into a hungry kiss, holding the back of your neck as your tongues dance together in his mouth. he pulls away, the both of your chests rising and falling as you try to catch your breath. "i should've never told you that my nipples are sensitive," he huffs, pinching your cheeks in between his fingers, and there's this flicker of amusement that dawns over his face despite his frown.

[sunshinecgs]

little one who is extra sensitive when regressed and gets overwhelmed easily. they always worry about being too much and try to hide their feelings, but their carer can always tell when something's wrong.

"what's wrong, baby? c'mere, i've got you. you wanna talk about it? well, that's okay. i'll just hold you until all those big feelings pass, anyway."

[darlingfragile]

Real because Kazuha would have NEVER done us like that. Istg.

how i sleep knowing my f/o respects my boundaries and hates the people that wronged me

[puppizai]

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᧔ what is ࿁ this doc ᧓ ︵ㅤ⏜ㅤ︵ †ㅤㅤ Ꮚ

🩺ㅤ ⏜ ࣪‎ ‎‎ ㅤ੭୧ㅤ۫ㅤ۪ㅤ 𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ this is a compilation of text decor i have compiled over the past year or so. ꒱ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🥄 𓈒⠀ ⠀ ✙ ⠀ . : 💉 ݂֢ ⠀decor is semi organised into tabs⠀⠀⠀ ⠀🩹 unsorted decor docs are linked on the main page 𝄒 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ free to use !! ׄ 𓈒 ᯇ 🏥 : ୧

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most come from emojicombos.com and given the nature of that site, that being it is a f2u symbol sharing website, i have not credited them all. this was not done intentionally. i did try to leave credit where they were, but some have been deleted in organising, moving and reposting.

໒꒱ ꒰ྀིゝ。∂ ྀིა

ㅤㅤㅤㅤhave fun <3

[astrstqr]

HOW TO GET FAMOUS ☆

𓈒𓂃꙳⋆ already known but wanna get your big break? don’t worry try one of these!

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ a collab with a big artist

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ you post a video of you dancing, singing, one of your songs go viral etc

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ you visit the US for a award show, and your visuals/a funny moment goes viral

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ acting, starring in a netflix drama etc

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ one of your songs blow up over night

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ perform at some of the biggest events. coachella, rolling loud, vmas, bet awards etc and your performance goes viral

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ going on a talk show (jimmy fallon, hot ones etc) and you go viral for being being funny etc

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ attending any fashion event and being one of the best dressed there

𓐄 𓏸 ˒ if you’re a k idol, you make your U.S solo debut and you top charts

yoncè speaks: ok i feel like these are terrible lol,

so please forgive me

[saosinn]

cam thinks you smell really good.

nsfw under the cut, afab reader!

cam's spit had to be laced with some sort of crack, or some other drug, because you were addicted. each time you kissed you never wanted to pull away, and by the time you did you were light headed from how long you held it. something about the air surrounding him, his confidence- or was it his indifference? it doesn't really matter, but the way he carried himself made you do a complete 180° when around him.

if you thought your sex drive was high, cam's must've reached space. every time you stopped by his spot in the kitchen to chat, or to give him a chaste kiss before you left for the day, he'd leave you breathless and unkempt. there was nothing inherently sexual about how he handled you, but he'd never give you a half assed kiss, that's for sure.

and because of that, here you are, sat between his legs with your back to his chest. his thick fingers were knuckle deep in your cunt, his free arm wrapped around your waist to keep you steady. he always loved the smell of your skin— no, he doesn't mean your lotion or your body wash, he means your skin. the natural scent that emanated from your body, especially your neck and chest, made him drool like a dog in heat.

cam buried his nose in the crook of your neck, taking in a deep sniff, his hips bucking against your backside as he did so, hard cock pressing impossibly further into you. "god," cutting himself off with a deep groan, he licked a slow stripe from the dip of your collarbone, all the way up to your mandible. "you think we can make this a candle, or some shit?" he chuckled, but you both knew there was an ounce of seriousness in his joke.

your legs were kept open by his, fully spread to his liking. the squelch of your cunt was ungodly raunchy, and with how much you were dripping, your next conversation with florence was going to be very awkward. in this moment though, you couldn't bring yourself to care, the only thing clouding your mind was cam. his pace wasn't gentle, nor was the way he slammed his fingers down again and again, but the way his palm incessantly hit your clit made you forgive him.

your skin started to bead with sweat, the red shirt you were wearing sticking to your back like a fly trap. cam pulled his fingers from you without warning, his other arm still holding you firm against him. whipping your head around in confusion, you were met with cam's honeyed gaze, fingers under his nose as he smelled your slick. you were left speechless, face hot with embarrassment.

just as you were about to tell him to cut it out, he put his fingers in his mouth, tongue swirling around the digits devilishly. he moaned around his own fingers, the sound coming deep from his chest. with a sharp pop, they were out of his mouth, a heavy sigh leaving his lips as he trailed his hand back down once again.

"you can give me a bit more, can't you?" it was more of a statement than a question, you knew he was gonna take what he wanted, and you'd be more than willing to give it to him. you shuddered as his fingers slowly sank into you, his spit now cold. with a deep sniff of the crown of your head, his fingers started to move once again. "yeah.., i know you can."

— 𓈒 ❤︎︎ ࣪ ˖

7/1/25

this is for nonnie who requested cam smut :3 sorry if this sux it was something i wrote in like an hour at 4am :p this one is bootyhole, one day i'll come back to these blurbs and write full pieces for them trust me

[darlingfragile]

Kazuha and I are real and that is WHAT KEEPS ME GOING. GRADUATING FOR MY MAN CHAT ✌️✌️✌️

Selfshippers who ship solely for fun and don't take it serious are awesome and valid and epic

Selfshippers who genuinely believe they're in a relationship with their F/O(s) and take it serious are awesome and valid and epic

Both of these are true

Peace and loves

[florescita]

𝄔𝄀𝄚𝄞𝄚𝄲𝅘𝅥𝄚𝅘𝅥𝅰𝄚𝄚𝅝𝄀𝄲𝅘𝅥𝄚𝅘𝅥𝅰𝄚𝄚𝅝𝄀𝄲𝅘𝅥𝄚𝅘𝅥𝅰𝄚𝄚𝅝𝄂

⠀ 𝄢 ⁺ 𝆕 ೈ 𝆕 𝅝 ゜ ࣪⠀ෛෛ

۫.𝛼ngeᏓ ᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜ᰯ ࣪ 𓈒 ۪𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝˖ ࿔ ❤︎

⠀ ˚ 🎼 𝅘𝅥𝅮 𝆕 𝅘𝅥 𝆙 ﾟ ࣪⠀ 𝅗𝅥

[max1mus]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 07. ⎯╾ᰯᰭ⃰ 🪈🩻⠀⠀⠀—⠀ils 𝒮 ont Revenus

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀౨ৎ ₊ ˚ 𓂃𓊝𓄹𓄺 𑐉

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀　ུᩧ 나. BTS is Back .. 𑣿ྀིྀ🪼🍀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀᭕ ✿𝆬 ࿐ྂ˳ ˳ . ⋅ ॱ ˙ ॱ ⋅ . . . ᭕ ✿𝆬 ࿐ྂ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀༺⠀˛🚃⠀⠀.⠀⠀교만과.⠀⠀ 오만함이 돌아왔다⠀⠀·͙⠀𓃹

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀═╪⠀⠀𓈒⠀⠀𝄞  ⊹ 𓄹 ࣪ .⠀⠀

[ohdearlucifer]

- ̗̀ะ☁️୭⇢ J ꒱ㅤㅤ⛶ㅤㅤ ˚｡⋆✧˖⋆˙˚⋆˖⊹🐌

[darlingfragile]

AAAA THE CUTIE <33

【  𝆺𝅥𝅮  】 　 ⋯  　 Skirk　  Themepack

╰⸻　 F2U﹒  Credits not required  ◈　 　Self〜Indulgent。 RB2USE。  ◇　 　Recolours﹒  Reposts  → OK

[mstcist]

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ am ‎ ‎ i ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎attractive‎ ?

𓈒 🪽 𓏸  ⊹�� .  ° ︵︵𓈒 𓍳 𓏸  ㅤ⠀⠀⠀✛⠀𓐩ㅤ❤︎ㅤ𓐩ㅤ❤︎ㅤ ٜ⠀⠀𓆠⠀𓏵𓏵