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angels and dolls, fairies and mermaids, bunnies and deers and lambs

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bitches be like “i shy 🥺” then swallow your whole dick

im bitches

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MEOWWWWMOMMYMKEOWOWWWMOMOMYOMYOMYOMYMEOWWW

mommy.

i need her so bad i will go rewatch hill house just for her 🙂‍↕️

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WLWMEME: 5/9 tv characters ♡ theo crain (the haunting of hill house)

See, when I was little, I was afraid of a lot of things. I didn't have to be, though. They were all in my head. I just didn't know that yet. But when I was scared, I would imagine myself building a big wall all around me made of the strongest bricks in the whole world. And when I got scared, I would imagine myself putting another one on, one after the other until that wall was so thick and so strong. I knew I'd be safe in there forever. And that's what you do too, right? It's okay. It's good. 'Cause kids like us have been through more than other kids. We're tougher than other kids. We're great builders. We make ourselves really safe. And no one ever gets in.

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Cookie delivery!!!!

SHES SO COZY I LOVE HER SM RAHHHHH

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MEW MEW MEW MREEOWW

MEOWWWWWWW MAWWWWWWWW

beans!!!

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NAH IM SO NORMAL DJDJDJDJDJXJ

humping mommy wanda’s leg during sleep and making sweet low whining while the bed is all wet

ohhhh god >_<

this reminds me of a draft i once wrote about humping mommy wanda’s leg but never posted….. which i will put below the cut :33

cw: nsfw obvi, ends very very abruptly cause… it’s a draft.. thigh riding, d/s, mommy kink, lotsss of talk about strap :3

“mommy?” you whimper, your head lolling to the side to rest softly on your pillow. you were making soft whining noises and clenching your thighs together, your body squirming with pent-up arousal.

wanda rested beside you, her back leant on the headboard of your bed while she read one of her books. her hand was spread, holding the pages open with her fingers as she turned her head to look at you. she had small wrinkles on her forehead from focusing on the page that quickly dissolved when her eyes met yours, gaze softening instantly.

“what is it, angel?” she said, pressing an index finger to the bridge of her reading glasses to push them up. when you didn’t reply and only looked at her with a trembling lip and foggy eyes, wanda’s expression faltered slightly, molding into one of light concern.

she straightened, picking up her bookmark from her beside table and slipping it between the pages before softly closing her book. she placed it down back onto the surface with her glasses atop of it and patted her lap gently.

“come here, baby. come sit on mama’s thigh.”

you quickly scurried over to her, lowering yourself down onto one of her thighs and whimpering when your clothed cunt pressed against her skin.

wanda hummed in thought and looked at the clock before turning back to you. “it’s so late! what’s a little girl like you doing up at this hour, hm?” she cooed, rubbing soothing circles on your back.

it was late. it was late, and you were so frustrated, and you needed wanda so badly that you took handfuls of her shirt and tugged on her.

“what’s the matter, bunny?” she reiterated, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. “come on, tell mommy.”

“need your help,” you all but mewled, jerking your hips and moaning out softly. “i’m feeling so achy… it hurts.”

wanda registers immediately, your words sinking in like quicksand as her palms fell to your hips, rubbing softly at your skin. “oh, bunny, it does?” she feigned innocence, her face adorned in an expression of false concern. “is my little girl all sticky down there, hmm? need mommy to make it better?” she teased.

wanda’s voice was sweet, and she was speaking slowly, and she sounded so maternal that your pussy twitched and your fists tightened around her shirt. your eyes squeezed shut in order to focus on keeping still on her lap, making tiny sounds as you begin to slip slowly into subspace. you nod, your cheeks flushing a deep pink as your eyes begin to glaze over.

“that’s a good girl. just let mommy take care of you, honey.” wanda purred, pulling your panties to the side and brushing your clit with the pad of her thumb. you nearly sobbed at the feeling, your entire body stiffening while you clenched around nothing. wanda paused in thought, piercing her bottom lip with her teeth and running gentle fingers through your sticky pussy lips.

“god, you have such a pretty pussy, sweetheart,” she awed, groaning at the sight of your glistening folds as you practically dripped onto her thigh. you peered up at the older woman, taking her appearance in as much as you could before your brain switched off entirely. long, red locks spilled messily over her shoulders, her teeth slightly clenched in lust as pale green eyes zeroed out on your pussy. ivory skin glimmered in the dim light in which was the lamp on your bedside table, and the apples of her cheeks were prominent and pink.

“i think it would look especially sweet stuffed full of mama’s cock, bunny. don’t you think?” wanda suddenly proposed, rubbing slow, steady circles on your twitching bundle of nerves. “i bet you’d look so cute all stretched out around it, hm?”

wanda’s impromptu, casual mention of wanda’s strapon that lay in her bedside drawers collecting dust sent you into a daze, one that had your head spinning and your mouth dropping open. she knew you were nervous to use it, insisting that it was too big, or you’d be too full, though wanda craved nothing more than to hold down her sweet little girl and force her cock in your hole whether you liked it or not.

the mere idea of it forced your eyebrows to knit together, letting out a long, whiny moan before lolling forward and dropping your head limply onto her shoulder. you buried your face into her neck and wiggled your hips in growing need. wanda merely smiled, pressing a soft kiss to your temple before swiping her tongue along the shell of your ear.

with her gentle arms wrapped around your body; one around the space of your back, pulling you impossibly closer to her, and one rounding your hips, she purred slowly - softly, enveloping you entirely within herself, basking you in a sweet, warm haze.

“do you think you could fit mommy’s cock in your hole, baby? do you think you could be a good girl and take it even if it was too big? even if you told mama that it was too much, that you were too full, you’d still take it wouldn’t you, honey?”

you parted your lips to respond, though as wanda pulled your body closer, canting your hips forward in the process, your thoughts were knocked quickly from your brain, scattering everywhere, like a broken jigsaw. your cunt brushed firmly against the skin of her thigh and you quivered.

wanda hummed softly, like one would coo a small child. “come on baby, answer me. i know you can do it, you’re a smart girl. say, ‘yes, mama. i’d take your cock like a good girl.’”

“yes, mama —” the strangled words came out almost robotically, mewling her name and burying your face further into her neck. you could feel her pulse beneath your lips, her heartbeat thumping increasingly quickly. “i’d take your cock, like.. like such a good girl,”

“that’s right!” wanda praised you, kissing your head. “my sweet girl is so clever.” the bright smile that painted wanda’s features filled you with pride, as did the high, sweet pitch of her voice that expressed pure adoration. her praise always caused your heart grow heavy, the fulfilment of her validation warming your body and spreading through it like wildfire.

“mommy know you would, honey. you’d take it with no complaints, wouldn’t you? no crying or whining?” you nodded pathetically in response, a whine forcing itself from your throat as wanda delivered a small slap to your pussy before holding your hips in both hands with a steady grip. she paused in thought for a moment before continuing. “but for now… mama would like you to grind your pussy on her thigh, honey. would you like that? wanna get mommy’s leg all nice and wet, baby?”

you respond by immediately canting forward, your clit rubbing deliciously against her soft skin. “good girl, just like that,” she praised you, eyes dilated and clouded in awe.

“uppp,” she purred, slowly guiding your hips to move forwards, “and downnn.” wanda repeated, moving them backward, forcing you to move at the pace she wanted, pressing a small kiss to the tip of your nose.

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You're so pretty, little one. I think Stockholm Syndrome would look great on you (flirting)

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Something coquettish 🕊️ 💕

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I want mommy’s gorgeous tits in my face. I want her nipple in my mouth to suckle on. I want to see mommy’s pretty eyes looking down at me while I’m latched on to her tit and she coos at me so sweetly while she plays with my hair and tells me I’m a good girl and that mommy loves when her sweet little baby suckles on her big tits. I want mommy to touch herself while I have her nipples in my mouth because she’s so wet from her baby’s sweet suckling that she can’t control herself.

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wearing underwear with a little ribbon on them is like a princess thing

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WANDAVISION S01E07 – Breaking The Fourth Wall

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me when i wake up in the morning without the ability to bury my face in a girl’s soft boobs while having my hair played with sleepily

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Hi everyone! I am in quite the predicament at the moment (on disability from work and they’ve been nothing but evil so I’m verging on being piss poor rn).

I do currently have a sticker shop (which is mostly marvel themed) and I make custom glitter tumblers that I sell/commission!!

I will post some examples of the cups under the cut!

If you can help out in any way (even a reblog is helpful), it would mean the whole world to me 🥹

find my shop here