#heyhihellowhatsup0

[awake-dearheart]

A Reintroduction

It's been a while since I've been here and a lot of things have changed. So, let's take it from the top. Once more, with feeling.

Hi there. My name is Kore (pronounced like Corey). I'm a fanfic writer from the midwest doing what I can to try and make my corner of the internet suck a little bit less.

You might remember me from series like Hot Girl Shit or Red and Black. I'm back and excited to be writing again.

If you remember the old name I used, no you don't. Please don't use it or reference it or I will block you.

A lot of you have changed your URLs so I have no idea who y'all are. Please help me my brain is broken lmfao

As it's been so long since I've been around, I'm starting taglists from scratch. If you'd like to be added to any of them, click here.

I'm excited to be back. I hope you guys are too. Tagging some old moots under the cut.

@jamesbuckybarnes-anon @icedcoffeemorn @fushic0re @buckysmischief @sunmoonandeddie @heyhihellowhatsup0 @stuckonjbbarnes @ofstarsandvibranium @mypassionsarenysins @just-the-hiddles @nacho-bucky @targaryenvampireslayer @wkemeup @what-is-your-plan-today @bit-of-a-timelord @slvttyfied @afictionaladventure16

[tomdutch]

lmfaooo you're tags! "he looks like matilda" BITCH HE DOES AND NOW I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING

he’s just missing bangs…. sick and twisted! he needs to fire his stylist last year this is unconscionable 😭

[lauras-collection]

Happy Birthday angel face!!!! Love youuuuu and hope your day is filled with lots of Tommo!

Thank you so much!!!! ❤️❤️❤️ love you!!

Well I woke up to this:

And I’m just gonna pretend it’s for me 😌

[bluv234]

@heyhihellowhatsup0

@taintedcigs

Not this hating bitch

Joseph Quinn is hot wdym!

[azaraspirit]

Tom's new haircut has me thinking all of thoughts of him going down on your for the first time with it. Like it being so different not having his curls to pull on? OOF

gurl you know what my weaknesses are.

You were a giggling mess as Tom kissed you over and over while you were cuddled up on the couch. You couldn’t stop feeling his buzz cut. “Having fun there, darling?” he smirked.

“Yes.” you said without hesitation.

He chuckled, pulling away to admire you. “I missed you so much when I was gone, baby.” He was finally home from filming Cherry.

“Missed you too.” You pecked his lips.

“I kinda wanna try something if it’s okay with you?” he asked.

“Ooooh what is it?” 

“I mean we’ve done it before...but with my new cut....”

“What is it, Tommy? Tell me.” You scooted closer to him, feeling his fuzzy head with your fingers, smiling.

Tom whispered in your ear and you blushed hard. You laid down on your back, smiling. “Then what are you waiting for Tommy?”

He smirked, crawling over you to kiss your lips. His own trailed down your body. He looked up for permission and you nodded. Tom’s fingers curled around the hem of your sweats(his sweats) and he pulled them down, revealing your pretty underwear. He tossed those aside and the undies. 

“Already wet, darling.” he cooed.

“Tommy.” you whined, eager to get to the main objective-to feel his fuzz between your legs.

Tom hoisted your right leg over his shoulder, kissing your soft skin. “Impatient huh y/n?”

“Tom, please.” you begged, your chest heaving. 

Tom smirked, seeing your desperation turned him on quicker than anything else. He slowly kissed down your inner thigh then stopped right above your soaked womanhood. You could feel his warm breath, making you even wetter.

“Ready baby?”

“Y-yes, Tom. Fuck.”

You cried out the second you felt Tom’s lips on your pussy. The sensation was overwhelming considering it’s been months since you last felt him like this. You already wanted to come but you knew it was too soon and he wouldn’t let you. 

“Hmmm, you taste so fucking good, darling.” The vibrations from his voice made your stomach coil. You were already entering your high. 

“Tommy, fuck. That feels so good.” you whined, your eyes tight shut. You desperately wanted to grab his curls but they weren’t there. Instead you gripped the couch, toes curling. 

“You wanna come, y/n? You don’t you?”

“Yes, please.” you begged.

“How do you like the feeling of my fuzz between your legs, darling?” Tom asked. Your eyes met, your lashes fluttering. He smirked as he lapped his tongue around your folds and began to suck on them.

The loudest cry yet came from your lips. “Tom! Fuck!” The neighbors probably knew by now what you were doing but you didn’t give a damn.

He let go, your cum dribbling down his chin. “Go ahead, babe, come for me.” He went back down on you again as you came, licking up the mess and tasting your juices that he so badly missed when he was away.

“Hmmmm,” he moaned, finishing up. He looked up, his eyes completely dark with lust. You were a panting mess.

“Fuck, Tom.” you breathed, grinning from ear to ear. “Th-that was...”

“Hot.” he finished.

You nodded. “I miss your curls but...that fuzz on my thighs...”

“Felt good huh?”

You nodded again.  “Let’s finish this in the bedroom.” 

[eeyore101247]

I love you and am here for you always...you're amazing and I truly mean that

I love you too! I’m stealing you and adding you to the hug pile now too. 😭💕

You’re amazing too!!!!

[spiderrrling]

Congrats on 1.5k! And screw the haters!!

ahaha thank you but shh you mustn’t say that they can probably hear you (joking)

[annathesillyfriend]

happy birthday, anna! I hope its a great one <33

Thank you so much 🥰🥰

[hellfirexhoe]

Death of Me - Chapter 4: What Not To Expect When You’re Expecting

Chapter 4 | Series Masterlist

2k words

Warnings: 18+ content, minors DNI, pregnancy, mentions of needles and needle phobia, honestly at this point you're here to be hurt and I'm here to do the hurting. Hawkins PD are incredibly ineffective at their jobs and stupid.

Taglist: @hellomothermoon @tlclick73 @likedovesinthewnd @bebe0701 @steamystrangerfics @zeedramallama @tyelikesbees @wheaty-melon @thegirlwhohides @mxcheese @witchofhawkins @munsonsgirl71 @sammararaven @joejoequinnquinn @hellfire-puppet @micheledawn1975 @averagemisfit03 @edsforehead @thehuntresswolf @a-hopeless-fan @bimbobaggins69 @harrys-tittie @feltonswifesworld87 @munsons-mayhem28 @thatsbunnysmind @heyhihellowhatsup0

"It's not that bad." Steve tries, and fails, to sound nonchalant. 

Eddie stares at him for what feels, to Steve, like an eternity. Before pointedly jangling the cuff that now secures his wrist to the railing of his bed.

"Not that bad, huh?"

A few hours earlier

This morning had been worse than most for your nausea, not helped by knowing you were going to have a blood draw in the afternoon. When the time rolled around for your appointment you were an anxiety ridden mess, needle phobia is a bitch like that. You'd already pushed the appointment back a week and it had done nothing but prolong your anxiety.

Your mother had left work to take an extended lunch break to accompany you to this appointment, knowing you were a fainting risk. She had been on her best behaviour lately regarding out of pocket comments about Eddie, you could ignore the lip pursing at least. 

For all the anxiety it had caused you, the blood draw wasn't so bad, your mother had been suggesting baby names to you from a book, keeping you focused on her while the nurse stuck you.

"Melissa?"

You snort, "Please, just mentally say that potential name for me. Sounds ridiculous."

"Oh. You're not sticking with your surname for baby?" Before you can open your mouth your mother speaks again, holding a hand up,

"I'm not criticising. I'm not judging. I am merely asking if you're sure that's in the best interests of this child."

You glance sideways at the nurse in earshot and glare at your mother wordlessly until the nurse leaves to take your blood out to the lab. 

"You will see, Eddie is innocent, they'll clear his name. And yes, the baby is getting his surname. " You set your jaw, defiance glinting in your eyes before your mother backs down, not wanting to cause you any more stress. 

"Okay then… Bruce?" 

"Definitely not."

You're shifting into a sitting position to climb off the bed and sway slightly, your mother quickly holds you in place by your arms,

"Easy, easy. There's no rush." You pause, allowing the dizzy sensation to pass before sliding off the bed, still supported by your mother,

"I can stand by myself."

"Humour me, you're still my baby. Even at appointments for your baby." You walk to the cafeteria together, your mother insisting on feeding you before she heads back to the office. You sit at a table and groan immediately,

"Bathroom, back in a minute." Your bladder seems to have shrunk on a weekly basis, now at 13 weeks you're sure it's an egg cup size or smaller, and you have no idea how you're supposed to function beyond 30 weeks by which time you estimate your bladder will have ceased to exist. 

As you're leaving the bathroom there is a commotion, police officers swarming the building and running up the stairs. None of the staff on duty in the hospital seem particularly alarmed by their presence so you let your curiosity get the better of you. You had overheard the floor number on the radios so you head up in the elevator, as the doors open you can see them going into a room almost opposite you, just down the hall. You try to creep along, get a glimpse of the drama but the door is quickly slammed shut before you get too close. You can hear muffled shouting before Steve Harrington is ejected from the room, and held back by officers.

You swear Hawkins just gets weirder by the year as you return to the cafeteria downstairs.

"Any day now, Lucas. She's going to come back. Just like Eddie." Dustin meets Lucas' eyes from across the bed, Lucas prays Dustin is right. The waiting is torture, so is the anxiety that she might wake up when he's not there and think he left her alone. 

"I hope so."

"Me too man, me too." 

The peaceful moment is broken by the sounds of heavy footsteps running, shouting,

"Oh shit." Dustin and Lucas realise what is happening almost immediately, Dustin poking his head out of the door in time to see Steve getting hauled out of the room, officers now standing guard outside Eddie's room. Steve catches Dustin's face peering out from Max's room and immediately stops struggling against the officers holding him,

"Okay I'm good, I'm good. I'll come with you to answer your questions." Steve is led away, not cuffed but certainly being restrained by the officers. Dustin shuts the door quietly, trying not to draw attention, Lucas is immediately in front of him and startles him slightly,

"That doesn't seem great." 

"No it doesn't, Robin and Nancy need to know." Lucas nods and looks back to Max, clearly unwilling to leave her side.

"Don't worry, I'll go." Dustin waits a few minutes before stepping out and walking as casually as he can to the elevator.

"So you're telling us that Eddie is innocent and you can prove it? Well blow us away Harrington." 

"I need to speak to Hopper, Jim. He'll be able to understand."

Callahan shakes his head from the other side of the table,

"No, see, you don't get to make demands. You were found in the hospital room of our resident murderer. At best you were conspiring to help Eddie Munson escape, at worst, you're his co-conspirator and you helped him with his murders. We know he wasn't acting alone."

"No, that's not what happened. Eddie didn't do anything, neither did I!" 

Sweat is trickling down Steve's back, he knows the truth won't be believed by anyone here in this room. 

"Please. I'm not demanding, I just need to speak to Hopper. Please." The officers questioning Steve share a glance.

"Eh what the hell, call him."

Hopper is in the room within 30 minutes, and he and Steve are sitting in his car after Hopper makes the point that actually, no, they can't hold him indefinitely and he is allowed to leave the room.

Steve explains the situation as calmly and as quietly as he can, the two men come up with a plan, a plan to get Eddie out of the hospital before he can be taken into police custody.

"You know he's going to be hunted again right? He's going to have to agree to this plan before we can make a move."

Steve nods,

"I understand, we can't let him go down for something he had nothing to do with."

"Well, someone will have to take the fall for this Steve. Its not like I can tell the nice officers what you've just told me and lead them into the Upside Down looking for Vecna. As for Eddie, do you have some place where we can hide him while we get everything straightened out? Somewhere they wouldn't think to search?"

Steve thinks and comes up empty, then a small spark,

"He mentioned a girlfriend but wouldn't tell me her name. Henderson knows though."

Hopper looks at Steve for a second, waiting for him to catch up, when he recieves a blank stare Hopper speaks up,

"If the police know about the girlfriend do we not think they would search her house first?" He speaks slowly and using his hands to punctuate his sentence. 

"Shit." Steve had not considered that Dustin might not be the only person in the world other than Eddie who knew who Eddie's mystery girlfriend was.

"Okay, how's this. We lead them to search your house. They will come up empty handed because I'm presuming Eddie isn't a frequent guest at your house? Once they have searched we will the  move Eddie to your house. We can hide him at my cabin for those few days."

"Thank you." Steve nods, his house is certainly big enough to hide Eddie until this blows over.

"Don't thank me yet kid, if this is the Big One, we're going to need all the manpower we can get. He better heal quickly. And he's not skipping town if he heals in time." Steve's stomach lurches, the not knowing of what comes next after those gates opened has probably given him a stomach ulcer by this point. He knows what comes next won't be good, but maybe this time they will get the upper hand and take the son of a bitch down.

The two men drive to the hospital mostly in silence, and find Eddie's room unguarded, Hopper is once again astounded at the ineffectiveness of the police department as they enter Eddie's room unimpeded.

After Eddie's initial and well earned sassing of Steve he listens to the plan. 

"Aw shit, Harrington if you wanted me to move in with you, you could have just asked." 

"I'm taking that as a 'yes I agree to the plan'." Eddie nods,

"Do you want us to call your uncle, maybe clue him in on what's happening. Maybe let him know you're not dead?"

"Is it safe for him to know?" Eddie looks at Hopper, conflicted. He would give anything to see his old man again, probably get the lecture of a lifetime and be grounded until he was 45 but it would be so worth it to tell Wayne he was okay. But Hopper can't lie to Eddie and say for certain Wayne would not be implicated or arrested if they made contact.

"And the girlfriend can't know yet either, if that's how we're playing it." Eddie nods again.

His plans to leave Hawkins or stay change depending on the direction of the wind these days. In his heart he wants to stay, have his "holy shit you're alive" moments with both you and Wayne probably have a mug chucked at his head by you, but his head tells him that he would put you both in danger, drag you down with him. How could he do that to the two people he loves the most? So maybe leaving is the best option. He doesn't truly believe that Hopper can clear his name, and is only going along with it so his friends don't feel guilty or that they didn't try hard enough. 

Your mother drops you off home after your appointment, leaving you to flip through the copy of what your mother has referred to as "The New Pregnancy Bible". The floral imagery and the evidently much older than you woman on the cover had made you cringe, and chapters on planning your pregnancy received a scoffed laugh as you skipped past those.

"Bit late for that." You joke to your empty bedroom. 

You skim read most of the chapters, as you'd expected there's no advice on what to expect when you're expecting a baby and your boyfriend is dead, accused of murdering your best friend. You suspect that market would be incredibly niche. 

You get up from your bed to place the book on your desk, keen to focus on something non-pregnancy related for just five minutes of your day when you catch sight of something in the mirror that makes you gasp softly,

"Oh!"

Your gaze is frozen in the mirror, turning your torso back and forth, a small smile playing on your lips as you notice it. It's probably mostly a result of your lunch, but you can see a new curve at your abdomen. You run a hand down it slowly, 

"Hi there, baby." 

Every milestone you reach just makes this more real, actually seeing your bump becoming visible is another reminder that this is happening, you're having Eddie's baby. And while you'd be the first to admit that you do not feel ready there's also another part of you that can't wait to love on this child, make sure they know who their daddy was and that he would have adored them. Wayne's comment about the Munson nose has stuck in your mind and you'd be lying if you said you didn't picture this baby as a carbon copy of Eddie, eyes like melted chocolate and curly hair that you can never quite seem to tame or even untangle, and that's if you can even get this child to sit still for five minutes. 

[heyhihellowhatsup0]

Not Another Christmas Without You - Holiday Series (Tom Holland x Reader) Series Masterlist

SYNOPSIS:  You left the small town life behind to embrace the city life you dreamt about. But when a friend’s wedding invite arrives, your prior life comes rushing back in the form of an old best friend whom you left on a very bitter note. Tom used to mean everything to you…but can you repair what tore you both apart? Or will it just be another blue Christmas?

CHAPTERS

Prologue Chapter One  Chapter Two  Chapter Three   Chapter Four   Chapter Five  Epilogue

MOODBOARDS

Moodboard One Moodboard Two Mooboard Three Moodboard Four Moodboard Five Moodboard Six

[lauras-collection]

🥺🥺🥺

Thank you!! I love you!!

honestly never in my life have I been so thankful for little blurbs... you know them ones when your piled high with shit to do and so desperately need a break but at the same time like I cannot take a break???

i present to u the 3 min fluffy blurb that just gives u the lil boost u need 🥺🤍

[tomdutch]

hi love! you don't deserve any of this at all and I am so sorry people are being so cruel. I'm sending you so much love and I'm absolutely here for you and have your back. You're a beautiful and amazing person and don't let anyone tell you otherwise <33

hiii nicole! thank you bub, you’re so kind & i really do appreciate y’all’s support so much <3 🫂🫂

[azaraspirit]

Been in a major angsty Tom mood lately..envisioning getting some frustrations out by sucking his dick..ooof

ooof what a way to get out your frustrations. got a little carried away with this one.

Tom was beyond frustrated and just wanted to go home. He had a horrible day on set and wanted to forget it. He decided to take the train home and got on the wrong station due to his killer head ache. He texted you to let him know he was gonna be late. He eventually got on the right one and tried to brush it off.

Tom was relieved when he made it to the door, ready to collapse.

“Hey, babe, how was work?” you asked, seeing Tom enter the apartment.

He just groaned, setting his bag down. He went to the fridge, grabbing a cold beer. Uh oh. Not a good sign.

“Bad day?”

Tom scoffed. “Bloody terrible. Everything that was wrong went wrong. And on top of that I got on the wrong train and took even longer to get home.”

You frowned. “I can run you a bath.” you suggested.

Tom rolled his eyes. “I just want to go to bed.”

You walked to him. “Tommy, we talked about this. Don’t shrug me off when I’m trying to help.”

He sat his beer down on the counter. “I’m sorry, darling, A bath sounds nice.”You smiled and hugged him, letting him sink into you, sighing.

“’M’sorry,” he mumbled.

“S’okay. I’ll go run your bath okay?”

Tom reluctantly let you go. You went into the bedroom where the master bath was. You got everything ready the way Tom liked it. He came back with his beer in hand. “It’s ready, Tommy.”

“Thank you, y/n.” Tom kissed the tip of your nose. 

You smiled, blushing. “You’re welcome, Tommy. Just relax okay?”

He nodded and you let him be, closing the door behind him. Times like these you knew he wanted to be alone. You got ready for bed since it was rather late. You got the book out and read it, waiting for Tom. He took his time, staying till the water was almost cold. He got out and dried himself off, slipping on his boxers and stepping out.

“Better?” you asked.

He nodded. “Thanks to you, darling.” He crawled onto the bed kissing you and you could taste the beer on his lips. “I’m sorry for being cranky. I didn’t mean it.”

“It’s okay, Tommy. I know.”

“God I love you.”

You smirked. “You’re gonna love me more.”

“What?”

“I thought of another way to help you unwind.”

“Oh really? And what’s that?”

“Just lay on your back.” you replied.

Tom’s eyes gleamed as he did what you asked. You hovered over him, kissing him a few times before you gently tugged down his boxers.

“Love-” he started.

“Shhhh, just relax, Tommy.” you cooed.

You got comfortable between his legs, knowing you were gonna be there for a while. Tom moaned as you took his shaft in your hands, stroking it gently.

“Y/n...”

“Just relax,” you repeated. “I want to do this.”

Tom’s head fell back as you pressed your lips to his red tip. He let out a moan that turned you on like nothing else. You didn’t hold anything back as you tended to his dick in your hand. Soon enough it was hard thick and precum was sipping out of his tip.

“Gonna come for me, Tommy?”

Tom moaned, gripping the sheets. “Fuck y/n.”

“You know you want to Tommy.” you praised. “Maybe this will help.”

He looked over at you as you sat up to remove your night gown, revealing your naked frame. He moaned again, seeing your plumped breasts. “Baby, please, I’m too tired for this.”

“Then let me ride you. You don’t have to lift a finger.”

You adjusted to where you were on his lap, holding his hard dick in your hand. It was leaking. He was so close. So close. He just needed some praising. “Don’t you wanna come in me, Tommy? Make me feel good?”

“Y/n...”

“Tommy, please, let me treat to you for a change, hm?” You adjusted to where his tip was at your entrance. Your mouth fell open as you sunk down on him.

“Y/n...oooh fuck.” Tom groaned. “That feels...”

Your hand rested on his bare chest. “Come in me, Tommy.” 

You didn’t even start to ride him before you felt a warm sensation spread in you. Tom moaned as he released, you soon after. You rode him a few times, making him come again. By then he was ready to pass out. 

You slid out, smirking and panting. “Feel good, Tom?”

“So good, fuck, baby.” 

You curled up next to him, Tom throwing the covers over you. “Don’t think I won’t return the favor tomorrow.” he smirked.

You giggled as he kissed you till you both fell asleep in his arms.

[eeyore101247]

Tom’s ears have seriously become a major kink don’t @ me but I wanna chew on them ok

Oof, he does have some pretty adorable ears and I definitely wouldn’t mind nipping and nibbling at them. Making him shiver from your warm breath against his ear? Yes please. Sign me up. 🥵

Look at those ears 💕

[lauras-collection]

but it’s also partly your fault you know ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

ice lolly ✮ t.h. smut

tom holland x fem!reader

|| Masterlist ||

Summary: All you want when you get home from the pub is an ice lolly, why not tease your boyfriend a little while you’re at it?

Words: 1.7k

Warnings: SMUT 18+ [oral (both receiving), teasing, slight dom!tom?, protected sex, slight hair pulling], pwp 

A/N: This wasn’t originally what I wanted to post today but yeah, that’s life lmao. Enjoy!!

Feedback is always appreciated ❤️

“You know what would be amazing right now?” You ask as you and Tom walk up to the front door of your flat, it’s been a long evening at the pub hanging out with your friends, but you had a lovely time, and you’re so happy you got to spend time with them and have a few drinks. It’s not always a given when all of you are pretty busy with work.

Keep reading

[vendettaparker]

Nik Recommends—Tom Holland Edition

*= smut ★= angst ♡= fluff (there’s so much, i had to add the ‘keep reading’ feature)

hooked on your feelings*♡★ by @heyhihellowhatsup0

miscommunications*★♡ & part two*★♡ by @arvinsescape

everything to me*♡★ by @/arvinsescape

worst travel day ever ★ by @trashinaglass

devilish* by @blindingdutchy

arms length*♡ by @wazzupmrstark

no nut november* & part two* & part three* by @/wazzupmrstark

dripping syrup* by @little-diable

confess to me* by @/little-diable

(re)boud*★ & part two*♡ by @justapurrcat

paint the grass green*♡★ by @lauras-collection

spill your guts* by @princessofguineapigs

london boy*♡ by @tonguetiedholland

not prick ★ by @dlwritings

aftercare*♡★ by @/dlwritings

curiosity bit the cat* by @spidey-sophie

spyke of pleasure* by @/spidey-sophie

red light* by @/spidey-sophie

unlatched* by @/spidey-sophie

a lifetime ahead of us*♡ by @hollandcrush

closing time* by @greenorangevioletgrass

learn your place* by @marvelouspeterparker

professor’s sweetheart*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

tension and temptation*♡ & part two*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

teacher!tom*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

i’ve got you, always ♡★ by @t-lostinworlds

not going anywhere ♡★ by @/t-lostinworlds

the fame game*♡★ by @duskholland

getting his fill* by @/duskholland

settle*♡ by @/duskholland

adore*♡ by @/duskholland

taunt* by @/duskholland

no control* by @/duskholland

lingerie* by @/duskholland

one million* by @/duskholland

crash into you*♡ by @/duskholland

the sweet spot*♡ by @/duskholland

break my heart ♡ by @venomsilk

high quality hittin’* by @/venomsilk

borderline* by @/venomsilk

bubblegum pop* by @/venomsilk

birdie* by @

bliss among sinners* by @/venomsilk

siren* by @/venomsilk

give me your all*♡ by @kidney9-9

i’ve just seen a face ♡ by @waitimcomingtoo

to the bone ★ by @/waitimcomingtoo

swedish fish ♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

valentine’s day blues ★♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

champagne problems ★♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

bfb ♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

hold my heart*♡ by @peterbenjiparker

love on set*♡ by @/selfcarecap

sunkissed* ★♡ by @/duskholland

high-rise* by @/wazzupmrstark

blurb* ♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

misadventures in babysitting* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

impatient* by @/lauras-collection

home* ★♡ by @/blindingdutchy

sing my love to you* ♡ by @/justapurrcat

wildest dreams* ♡ by @/greenorangevioletgrass

just go with it ♡ by @sleepyhollands

tiramisu day ♡ by @/justapurrcat

monthlies ♡ by @/t-lostinworlds

contraband* and part two* by @youandtom2

love/hate me more* ★♡ by @tomhollandsblog

pink film* ♡ by @silkscream

th1996* by @/little-diable

your soul to take* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

this blurb ★♡ by @hollandsangel

(un)expected* ★♡ by @luciwritesstuff

blueberry muffin ♡ by @alltoowelltom

desire play* by @petersbookshelf

touch of desire* by @/youandtom2

take my hand, wreck my plans ♡ by @/justapurrcat

no shoes, no shirt, no problem* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

constantly adding more…