#THIS is insane. bye

[fob4ever]

patrick, 2007

[hinamie]

*about any given drawing* cranking the saturation slider will fix this

[ditsydeer101]

guilty

[midoristeashop]

otnwas ch 30 for @jjackfrost <3

Aka it’s my anniversary (ish) for reading this fic and joining the hijack community 🥰

[eremikayearner]

⋆｡°🎧ྀི.⊹₊ ⋆ it’s just been plaguing my mind a lot. you know, the thought of those pretty sounds rin makes when he fucks you.

his voice is just so deep and raspy, it’s just nature for those deep groans to fall from his lips the second he starts going in and out of your wet heavenly cunt that just keeps sucking him in.

he tries so hard to stay quiet as long as he can, nipping down on his lower lip and gripping your hips harder—anything to grasp on to that self control that was slipping so incredibly far away from him. it’s nothing but those pretty groans that come out of his mouth.

then those sounds get a little bit high pitched. it’s when your nails dig into his back, drawing long, painful and delicious scratches along the muscle that his voice breaks into something that sounds almost like a moan. it’s when your gummy walls clench around his cock, his moans turn a little more breathless. and when he hears you moan his name? shit, he’s a goner.

that’s when he starts chasing. chasing the sounds of your pretty moans. chasing the feeling of your hands roaming, clutching and clinging onto his body. chasing the feeling of your pussy tightening around his cock when he hits that sweet spot inside you. chasing the feeling of your high. chasing the feeling of his own high. he’s gripping your hips tight enough to bruise, and he’s driving his hips and his dick into you over and over and over and over again.

his mind’s a mess, his body’s out of his control, and he’s so incredibly lost in you. that’s when he starts whimpering. the sound is straight from heaven. it’s high pitched, soft, needy, whiny, almost like he’s holding back tears in those pretty teal eyes of his.

“m’gonna cum.” he whimpers in your ear, his head falling into the crook of your neck as he tries to stop himself from cumming right on the spot. but he’s a good boy, he’s not cumming till you’ve cummed around his dick first.

he’s losing himself, incoherent strings of needy words leaving his lips in the prettiest whimpers. your name, how good you feel, how he never wants to pull out of you, how he’d rather die than never fuck you again—oh, poor sweet thing, he’s not gonna last much longer.

he’s in luck, ‘cause you’re already shaking, gasping, moaning and cumming around his cock the second those last words tumble out of his mouth.

when rin cums, shit, you could cum all over again just from how hot he sounds. his voice breaks, he’s all whiny whimpers, and needy groans as he gets closer and closer till he finally breaks. breathless moans fall from his lips, followed by something between a sob and whimper as he grips you hard enough to break you, spilling all over deep inside you—his body absolutely trembling.

he’s gasping for air as his head falls in the crook of your neck, your hands twining in his dark hair as you both catch your breaths. those soft gasps that come from his mouth are just so sweet.

then, he rasps out through those soft gasps, his voice pretty as ever, “i love you.”

oh, rin. he’s just too pretty. in every way.

[daily-ii-bugs]

day 1: WELCOME!!!!!!!

[hermitcrapola]

make it WILD

(original ass caption, i know)

i may be a bit late to the fanart train but i just had to make something for my FAVORITE GUY THAT FINALLY WON THE LIFE SERIES WOOHOOOOOO ily joel smallishbeans

[inkskinned]

i'm still trying to piece together the truth of it. when you left, you said: feel free to spin this narrative however you want. i have no idea if you were being cruel or if you just genuinely don't remember what you've done to me.

it's hard because i'd done so much of the work for you. i had seen the parts that flaked off, the rust underneath. i started separating you into two people - the one i loved, and the one who hurt me. i had this fantasy version of you - my partner - and then i had this stranger, a third person who would show up randomly to shatter me. i am deliriously glad i'm no longer with "the stranger". i miss the gentle (unreal?) "other" you terribly.

at first, i was so strict about my boundaries. i remember telling you to get the fuck out of my house if you were going to talk to me like that. by the end: i would justify your behavior for you, accepting even your mistreatment as "my fault" in the grand scheme. i look back on the person i was before you - smart, independent, confident - and i feel a strange sense of detachment. i don't even recognize me.

even in one of our last conversations, you said: if you want a partner that always talks warmly to you, find someone else. there was a time that a comment like that would have made me leave. and instead, somehow, i just placidly accepted that kind of thing. you were literally telling me that i wasn't allowed to have a reaction to your cruelty - and i just took it, because you'd so fully turned things around on me.

when people are faced with irrationality, a rational brain tries to make sense of it. this is the trap. they're lovely in the morning, gentle and blue-eyed and sweet. like nothing even happened, they breeze around the house and kiss you on the mouth. but at night; who is that? they snap almost randomly; flying into an impotent rage about just-about-anything. it just doesn't make sense. so the problem must be me, and my brain, and how i think.

the traumatized brain just wants peace. so maybe i'm misremembering. maybe you were just having a bad day. maybe it's actually me.

you eventually would fully turn on me and start implying that i am the bad actor in our relationship. that's what happens, right? that's literally in the playbook. you went to therapy for all of a month, told her a half-truth, co-opted therapyspeak. you figured out how to reframe your actions as "seeking peace." any time i stood my ground, i was "gaslighting." when i asked you to be more gentle, you said i was "tone policing." you said, randomly, i had emotionally manipulated you - i still have no idea what that's even specifically referring to. maybe my consistent requests for calmness and empathy?

and while i literally know better, and i'm sitting here, trained by you, thinking: wait, fuck. was i actually the person you made me out to be?

and the thing that scares me is that i literally do not know if you ever actually saw what you were doing to me. when you'd tell me how you remember arguments, you'd always summarize them in a way where you come off as gentle and easy: "i was trying to set an important boundary." what had actually happened was 15 minutes of you shouting at me i know you did something shady, just admit it already. eventually you'd say my reaction to your shouting (when i finally reacted, which usually happened around hour three) was inevitably "disappointing" and "another way i'm silencing your feelings."

how many times did i ask you - beg you - to just take accountability? looking back, i don't think i ever heard you say: you're right. the way i talked to you was wrong of me.

i am trying to tie together the two people into a full version of you in my head. yes, you made my coffee and made me laugh and spent hours on the phone with me. and yes - you would scream at me until i had to run away and hide behind something.

i wish i did have a narrative i could pull out and shape to my whim. i wish i did have some semblance of reality. instead i just stand here, strange and vibrating, wondering: what the fuck just happened?

[kitamars]

doodles as i relive my spideyman phase from eighth grade

[romizari]

drew my boywifehusgirlfriendband (*ﾉωﾉ) i love sdv sam so much ill fight to the death for him. my silly sammie wammie.......... <-<-<-<- ramblings person who has NOT slept a wink in the past 20 hours

will drop my sam hcs and thoughts at a later date. savor my silence while you can. i Am crazy just a tiny lot about sdv and ESPECIALLY sam ........ but that is for another day i have sm work😭😭😭RELEASE MEEEEEEEEEEE

[sakuyuii]

adrien runs? well yes!

also…she’s still getting used to labels (too oblivious to notice his pun), and she may or may have not knew exactly where he would be …

i csnt help but need to say this is cornball sorry anyways i crave season 6

[littlemsterious]

ok no one told me this, so just so everyone else knows:

Cinderella’s Castle has hella puppets. it has incredible puppets. holy fuck does this show have puppets.

i love puppets so much and these puppets are so good. like, these are some phenomenal puppets i dont know how to cope. I’m going to be drawing these characters until i die, this is it for me.

[gunsatthaphan]

my new roman empire 😩😭

[lilies4prince]

thinking about how watson will always lose holmes in every universe, but eventually get him back.

except in house md., where the roles are reversed, and house will be the one to lose wilson for ever.

[obii-wan]

Sebastian Stan wears Thom Browne for L'Officiel USA; photographed by Ryan Lowry

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

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