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Lord, if you just give me this one man… PLEASE I AM BEGGING!!
UMMMMM HELLO?!?!! OMFG ROMAN
ROMAN EMPIRE WAKE UP!!
Pics 📸 credit to Nick Riley Bentham
VANITY FAIR





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this is soooo mf good 🥹💜
Trick Williams x Reader

A/N: This some smutty ass shit y'all. MDNI! Y'all are responside for your own reading exposure.
Warnings: sexy ass Trick Williams, minor coochie touching, unprotected p in v (no glove no love y'all! Come on!), choking, good communication, and dirty talking
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You scoffed looking at Lash and Trick in the ring together after his match. He was just reprimanding you about your onscreen relationship with Melo. You’re gonna ask him about this when he gets back, too, cause there’s no way he’s tryna play this game.Â
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Trick came to the back on cloud nine! He and Lash had finished cutting that promo and everybody was feeling it! They truly had good chemistry, but not better than him and you. His girl, you, Trick loved so much. One day, it’ll be you and him cutting promos and working onscreen together, creating real magic, just like how y’all do outside of the ring.
After getting congratulations from the staff, Trick went to find you. You were the person he wanted to see the most after every show, win or lose. But, you found him before he found you.Â
You had this look on your face that meant nothing but trouble, he could tell you were annoyed about something.Â
“Heyy~, baby.” Trick wrapped his arms around you, but when you pushed him away, he knew something was seriously wrong, “Yo, which one of these girls done pissed you off? Cause Trick Willy gone handle that on behalf of you baby.”
Crossing your arms over your chest, you said, “Can we talk somewhere privately? Too many listening ears around.”
Trick furrowed his brows concerned, “Yeah, yeah. Let’s go back to my locker room.”
On the way there, you thought of how you could phrase what you wanted to say, so you didn’t come off angry. Though, you were angry, coming off that way through tone would just upset Trick and the conversation would be done through screaming instead of understanding.Â
“Aight, baby, what’s wrong?” Trick asked when y’all finally got into the room.
“What happened to loyalty?”Â
“Bae, what you talking bout? Loyalty? What?” Trick tried to wrap his arms around you, but you pushed him away.
He was confused, you were fine all night. What changed your mood so quickly?
“You and Lash out there… together like that…” you trailed off.Â
“Oooh okay, this what you upset about. Bae, that’s just work, it’s nothing else going on.”Â
Crossing your arms over your chest once again, you huffed, “That’s exactly what I said about Carmelo and I, but you nearly lost your job tryna stop something that wasn’t anything to begin with. It’s my JOB to have chemistry with him.”
Trick scoffed, “I know Carmelo. That’s not professional what he’s doing. He’s making actual passes at you 'cause you my girl and you know it.”
You cocked your head a little, “I know it? Okay,” you took a deep breath to calm yourself, “Trick, all I wanted was for you to get a taste of your own medicine. To see how you are through someone else’s eyes. Sure, I’ve noticed that some of Melo’s actions are inappropriate and I will talk to him about that. But, you also need to see that Lash’s actions are more than just work-related too and I know you see that. So, you need to get on her before I do.”
Trick nodded his head, “Okay, maybe there were some-”Â
You cut him off, “Maybe? Trick, come on.”
Trick sighed, “Fine. There have been some things I picked up on. I just ignored it cause I knew I had someone better than Lash. I knew I had you waiting for me with open arms after every show. You my beginning and end, baby. You the woman I wanna walk down the aisle to see waiting for me. I love you.”
You smiled and sniffed a little, “Baby, don’t make me cry! I love you too.”
Trick wrapped his arms around, successfully this time, sighing with contentment at finally embracing you, “Don’t cry. We got some celebrating to do.”
Pulling away from the hug, “Oh we definitely do. Now, gimme that Trick Willy loving.”
Trick smirked, “Oh? In the locker room? Where everybody can hear you be loud?”
You smirked this time, “It’s not like we haven’t done it in here before, and,” you leaned in to whisper in his ear, “I won’t be the only loud one.”
Trick kept his smirk at your statement. He was excited to see this side of you.Â
Lifting the bottom of your dress to slip his hands under it, caressing your ass, “Showtime baby.”
He leaned in, brushing his lips with yours, teasing you just a bit, and then he kissed you with such passion and force, that you almost stumbled backward. Kissing you always gets Trick harder than ever. Even the slightest of pecks causes him to chub a bit sometimes.
He rubbed your ass more, switching between cupping it in his hands and jiggling it. Then, he moved one of his hands to the front of your underwear, rubbing you.
You were borderline soaking through your underwear. You shared the intimate sentiment with Trick with kissing.Â
“Wet already baby? Hm? You wet for me?” he rubbed your clit, putting a little pressure on it.Â
You were ready to collapse in his arms. You didn’t know how badly his admittance of wanting to marry you had affected you.Â
“Please…” you said, resting your head on his shoulder.
“Please, what? Huh, baby? Please, what?” Trick kissed your neck and pressed down a little harder, continuing to rub agonizingly slow.Â
“I wanna cum on your dick, baby,” you said, lifting your head.
“Is that right? On my dick?” he pulled his hand from your heat, “Whatever you want baby?”
You looked into Trick’s eyes while tugging down his shorts, “Whatever I want?”
“Already know it.”Â
“Good.” you stopped pulling at his shorts, “Take it out.”
The difference in your voice had Trick taken aback. Who did he just awaken?
He listened and whipped it out, stroking it a bit,Â
“Now, sit down.”
“Shit….” he mumbled.
When he didn’t move fast enough for your liking, you pushed his shoulders a little, “Sit down, baby.”
Trick quickly went to sit down in a chair like you demanded.
You slid your underwear off and then climbed onto his lap. You grabbed his dick and rubbed it against your wetness, “I love you, Trick.” you said as you lifted yourself up and put the tip in.Â
Trick grabbed your hips, attempting to help you slide down all the way, but you weren’t having it.Â
“Move your hands, baby.” You were going to teach him a lesson. Coming at you sideways about another man while another woman was pushing up on him and he had the nerve to act clueless. You’ll slide down when you feel like it.
Grinding on his tip had Trick curling his toes, “Fuu…”
You stopped grinding, “What was that?”Â
“Fuck me.” Trick said in the most whiny voice. You’ve never heard him like this. That shit had you dripping more than you already were. You knew you couldn’t deny yourself pleasure any longer, so you slid down.Â
Trick finally felt like he could breathe. The teasing was finally over, “Shiit, please move.”
You smirked, now he was the one saying please. Moving your hips was a Godsend on Trick’s end. Your teasing on his tip and your controlling demeanor had him on the edge.Â
“Shit… tell me how you feel baby. Tell me how it feels being in a pussy this good.” You bounced on his dick, making a point to come down hard, slamming your ass down on his lap.Â
“Feels so good inside you, baby,” Trick wrapped his arms around your back, “Love being inside you, fuck.”
You bounced harder, a slapping noise mixed with yours and Trick’s moans can only be heard. You held your breasts as you rode him, “You wanna cum? I wanna cum. You gonna make him cum?” you asked him.
Trick nodded rapidly, “Yeah, baby. Want you to get yours.” his arms around you tightened, making you go faster.Â
“Ooh fuck, fuck, fuck. Keep going, baby. I’m so close.” you moved one of your hands to rub your clit in fast circles, “SHIT! I’m coming, I’m coming!”
“Mhm, mhm. Let go for me. That’s right.”Â
You twitched in his arms, a creamy ring forming around his dick. You flooding his lap.Â
Trick slowed your bouncing down and looked at your fucked out expression.Â
“You always look so fucking good after a good nut.”
Outta breathe, you said, “Time to get yours.” then pushed his back flush to the chair y’all were sitting in together and rested your hands on his shoulders, “Take it.”
Trick planted his feet and started bouncing you again, thrusting up in time to meet your ass against his thighs, “Oh shit, baby.”
“Yeah? You getting close baby?” you slide your right hand up to his neck, applying a little pressure.
Trick felt a new pleasure, he had never been choked before, and the sensation was going straight to his dick. Trick had to slow down to prevent himself from coming too quickly.
“What you doing to me, baby? Fuck, you feel so good!”
You tightened your grip on his neck, “Come on, Trick. Get yours, baby.”
Trick unwrapped his arms and grabbed your ass, spreading your ass cheeks, and truly started fucking up into you. Lifting you, slamming you down, and thrusting up to meet that shit in the middle.Â
“Shit, I’m almost there.” Trick’s eyes rolled back and stayed there, pleasure almost becoming too much. “Baby, baby, baby, fuuckkkk I’m finna bust.”
“Me too, baby, me too.” Seeing Trick in this state did more to and for you than you thought it ever could. Seeing him losing his mind like you normally would has you close.Â
He moved you even faster on his dick, his moans getting lost in his throat, “Yeah, baby, wanna nut in that pussy.”
“Yeah? You wanna nut in me, baby? Ask for permission!” you knew you were done for if he did this. One hand is still on his neck and the other arm is thrown completely around his neck. You were holding on for dear life.
“Please! Lemme bust in you! Fuuu… please I can’t hold it!” his toes were curled impossibly tight.
“Cum with me Trick! Ohmy-fuck baby Yes!!” you came with a scream, wetting up his thighs and his lower stomach.
Rapidly nodding his head, he came with a long groan. Slowing down, but continuing to bounce you to ride out the high for as long as he could.Â
“Oh shit,” Trick rested for forehead against yours, “Felt so good, baby.”
You kissed him as a response. Needing to feel his lips on yours to ground you a bit more from the earth-shattering orgasm you just had.Â
And when Trick started to suck your tongue into his mouth, you took that as a sign to go another round, so you ground your hips.Â
Trick grabbed his hips tight and stopped you, “Nah, I need a minute. You really wore me out.”
You giggled, “I guess I did, huh?”
He chuckled, “Maybe I should get you jealous more often, huh? Especially if you get like this.”
You smacked his chest, “Boy, hush up. Ain’t nobody jealous… but we both gone get our acts together about this, though.”
Trick nodded, “For sure.”
Getting close to his lips, brushing yours over his just like he did you, “You tell that girl what’s up and I’ll do you like this and more.”
He groaned at the thought, “I’ll make sure she knows her place.”Â
You pecked his lips, “Good. Now let’s get cleaned up so we can go home and go a couple more rounds.”
“Yes ma’am.”
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✨ angel numbers are telling me I need my pussy 888 out ✨
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need more Stephen Curry smuts! xoxo
I have one in the drafts that I haven’t finished. I’m so scared to post it but I will post it when it’s finished just for you. 💓
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So I wrote this and I hope you enjoy this ❤️. Lemme know some feedback.
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onyankapon had a kink for cute girls that’s actually fucking dirty that he hadn’t think he had until he met you.
when he met you, you were a sweet cute thing. well atleast he thought, being on your side of instagram he saw aesthetic pictures you posted.
when you’re on a picnic date by yourself.
your matcha with strawberry cold foam on top drinks you make every morning in a bunny looking mug.
but when his friends started fucking with your friends, things got around and he sees you acting a complete fool on your friends story.
sees you in that cute little fucking skirt with bows in the back, that you asked him was it cute.
sees you shaking your fucking…ridiculously fat ass, pussy almost hanging out.
Liquor bottles on top of your head while you rapped queen key.
Ony almost feels played, you put up this sweet girl persona and maybe that was his fault.
Because the first time he actually has you in his sheets, he’s never been more intrigued in his life.
you’re so fucking nasty and he’s pissed at himself that it took a friend story to discover something new about you.
you suck his dick like you’ve sucked millions and you tell him—
—“oh well…you’re my first actually.” god he wanted to think you were bluffing but even after you shook your ass you gave innocent, you gave you only flicked your clit and don’t finger your self because you’re too scared.
and it has his legs shaking.
“f-fuck, suck that dick baby… suck that dick, fuck!” he doesn’t think he’s ever been this loud either, eyes crossing and toes curling. he’s never letting you the fuck go that’s forsure.
after you sucked the nut out of him you turnt around, cute little pink cotton panties that you’ve moved to the side and a matching bra. your face right on the mattress and ass up in the air, and it was so fucking fat.
Swaying and jiggling when you tried to position yourself perfectly.
what really topped it off was both your hands grabbing ahold on both cheeks. he can see you pussy, brown hiding the juiciest pink he ever seen, your bedroom set up be damned.
he even swore he saw your wetness dripping down.
“fuck me, please? I need it so bad.”
yea he had a thing for cute sweet girls acting like a slut.
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Backwoodss’ Diary
TRIGGER WARNING: DEATH (A BIT OF POLICE TALK TOO), A BIT OF WEED TALK
Sunday, September 29th, 2024
So, my dad died September 15th, 2023. Today will be 2 weeks without my dad. I hadn’t seen before all this since August 5th, 2021, two days before my 18th birthday. Three years I hadn’t seen him and the first time I see him… he’s in a casket. (honestly, looking the freshest he’s ever been y’all … my dad was a wild man.) The last time I saw him, he was in that casket with a hole in the ground as his final resting spot.
Honestly… I’m fucked up… I didn’t have the best relationship with my dad. He wasn’t there. I always knew he loved me, but I let the anger and jealousy just eat me up. I wanted to heal before I had a relationship with him. He was trying and I was ignoring him. Now he’s gone. I’m filled with so much anger, regret, sadness. I have been beating myself up. The first thing I did when I saw his body was say “I’m sorry.”
My dad was killed by police. He wasn’t doing anything. Just walking home. Really close to his house. Police just hit him with his unmarked truck. I don’t know much about it other than he was died on impact and he had head and torso trauma. Even if I did know anything, I couldn’t say much. In words of Cardi B, “Bitch, I still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow” but if anyone is curious, I can put the news article on here.
Anyways, my dad left me with two amazing sisters and some amazing family members, like his dad (with his crazy ass but i love grandpa fr) and his auntie (whom is an amazing woman and y’all she can cook like a motherfucker. I got two cooks in my family. My mom’s brother and my dad’s auntie) and her kids and some new cousins. He also left me with some weird ass family. And I ain’t gonna say who did it… but someone stole some money from my dad’s gofundme for his funeral. No bad blood but I ain’t fucking with that shit.
My message to you: Love your folks. Forgive them for whatever they did. Hug them, cherish them. You never know what shit they fighting through. For me, I knew my dad’s relationship with his mom wasn’t the best (to the point, me and my sisters thought she was dead … but she’s quite literally alive and apart of the weird family members), but I never knew the severity of it and how deep it impacted him. And it doesn’t excuse the fact he wasn’t there, but it makes sense of why he wasn’t there. It’s like he told me when he was still here, “How do you be there for someone when you never had that guidance or that kind of love before?”
I just want to say keep my sisters and me in your thoughts and prayers honestly. We all are fucked up. It was so much shit going on that we didn’t get to grieve until the day of his viewing and then the next day (yesterday) was his funeral. Literally afterwards, we had to smoke. We all just hit milestones in our life. I just turned 21 a month ago, my older sister turned 21 in April (yes … me and my sister are 4 months apart and yes all of us have different moms). My little sister graduated high school just turned 18 and now … we just lost our dad. Crazy fucking work. Dad just had to be dramatic and one up us all. Classic Stanley shit (lmao … I love him so much y’all.)
Also, justice for my dad please. There’s nothing really out there for anyone to know. Bullshit answers, bullshit excuses, bullshit rumors, bullshit, bullshit, BULLSHIT. So until we get answers, always scream JUSTICE FOR STAN.
Long Live Stan The Man aka My Dad 🕊️💔
#itsbackwoodsbby#long live my dad#real and raw#uncut backwoodssbby#real life#okay you can return to your smut now#fuck the police#digital diary#okay to reblog#i’m not okay
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Happy Birthday, Shawtyyy!!
It’s my birthday today! I’m officially 21! And I honestly didn’t even think I would make it to 21. I always been beating myself up and doubting myself (which is why I did my hiatus from tumblr). But …
Figured as I change the age on my tumblr, I make a little post about my birthday. I am happy to say, I’ll probably back into writing on here. I started writing three (two i haven’t started writing one) stories. First person style. I want to share them, but I’m scared.
Bottles On Meeeee, Babyyy!!
-Happy Birthday To Me!!! 08.07.24
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how i manifest using music ♪
this is one of my fav methods and i've been doing it before i even knew what manifesting was!
i make a playlist dedicated to the thing i want to manifest. first, i make the cover a picture of my desire. then, i add songs that make me feel good and remind me of it. while listening to the playlist, i feel the emotions and energy that i would be feeling if i already had what i want. i visualize having it, and i know it's mine even if it's not in my physical reality yet.
e.g. if i was trying to manifest a relationship/sp, i would make the cover a cute pinterest couple and add love songs. then, i would listen to it and think of my sp while feeling happy, giddy, etc., while visualizing us together going on dates and spending time together.
this technique really helps with living in the end/living as if. it works well for me because music inspires me and i love listening to it 24/7. plus, it's fun to visualize while listening to songs that relate to my desire.
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NEVER HAVE TO END WITH ME - battlefield
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mingi | art major
- knows he’s fine
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- delusional
- also a wave to earth lover
- believes that his wave to earth girlfriend is coming soon
seonghwa | art major
- the caretaker
- loves his life
- doesn’t let anyone mess with him or his friends
- the nicest out of all of them
hongjoong | psychology major
- the opposite of seonghwa
- might be going crazy
- fashion killa
- think he should be a pimp
yunho | biology major
- probably has the most composure
- the smile of the group
- gets the most girls
- THAT aesthetic boyfriend
yeosang | health major
- zoned out most of the time
- gets 2 hours of sleep everyday
- beyonce fan
- the richest
san | art major
- babygirl
- huge gamer
- hates on everyone for no reason
- thinks he gets the most girls
wooyoung | science major
- book smart but not street smart
- babygirl #2
- always has food
- chrome hearts lover
jongho | art major
- never scared
- always relied on
- minds his own business fr
- the best cook
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