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OMG I love your theme!! Billie is my fav!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH!

are you going to her concert !!

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ꪆৎ ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ HIT ME HARD AND SOFT

˗ˏˋ BY BILLIE EILISH . . . delilah’s fanfic marathon! ˎˊ˗

(view my other ones on my masterlist)

⋆˙⟡ — i will be posting one piece of writing every day based off of tracks from hit me hard and soft!

0.1 𝜗ৎ SKINNY . . . c.s — 6.20

0.2 𝜗ৎ LUNCH . . . m.s — 6.21

0.3 𝜗ৎ CHIHIRO . . . c.s — 6.22

0.4 𝜗ৎ BIRDS OF A FEATHER . . . m.s — 6.23

0.5 𝜗ৎ WILDFLOWER . . . c.s — 6.24

0.6 𝜗ৎ THE GREATEST . . . m.s — 6.25

0.7 𝜗ৎ L’AMOUR DE MA VIE . . . c.s — 6.26

0.8 𝜗ৎ THE DINER . . . m.s — 6.27

0.9 𝜗ৎ BITTERSUITE . . . c.s — 6.28

10. 𝜗ৎ BLUE . . . m.s — 6.29

— tiny disclaimer, if you are planning on taking inspiration from this or want to do a writing marathon of your own, please reach out to me first and credit me in your description!! thank you so much and i love you all! <333

© delilahsturniolo do not copy, re use, or modify any of my works.

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FAWK YOUR POWER THEME???? I’VE BEEN SUMMONED!!!!

I NEED TO KEEP SUMMONING YOU CAUSE OMGG

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WAIT NOT YOUR POWER THEMED BUT HAPPIER THAN EVER THEMED OOPS IM STUPID ANYWAY I LOVE IT

NO WAY. IM LITERALLY IN LOVE WITH YOU ACTUALLY MAKEOUT WITH ME IMMA EAT YOU FOR LUNCH.

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Credit is appreciated. Like & Reblog to use.

Requested & inspired by @ashlees-lostfiles & @sierrraaaasturn

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MADISON, iced vanilla latte, happier than ever, golden hour, nude nails, bleach blonde, guitar, gold jewellery, candles, wired earphones, eilish no.1, oxytocin, sunsets, disposable cameras, autumn

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dividers by @bernardsbendystraws

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me when @mattscoquette posts DILF Matt

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office sex with dilf!matt.                     matt sturniolo.

“take it sweetheart, be a good girl for me,” matt hummed lowly into your ear as you were fully pressed against the glass of his floor to ceiling office windows. he moved in and out of you slowly from behind, his fingers digging into your hips.

matt mouthed at your neck, his lips trailing across your shoulder. his usual work outfit was completely disheveled, his dress pants pooled around his ankles and his shirt unbuttoned.

“da-addy,” you hiccuped softly, your head thrown back onto matt’s chest, “feels s’good.”

“i know princess,” he whispered, “i always make my girl feel good, hm?”

you nodded, gasping at the feeling of matt’s finger finding their way to your clit. his middle and ring finger moved around your bud in slow, teasing circles, sending waves of pleasure throughout your body.

your knees subconsciously buckled, letting out an airy moan as matt continuously pounded in and out of you.

“that’s it, good girl,” he praised, his voice low in your ear. you could feel every inch of him pressed against you, his large hands on your hips holding you steadily. “you take me so well, you know that?”

you continued to writhe around in his grip, his cock stretching you out, burning in the best way.

“i’m gonna cum, please lemme cum,” you whined, your arms desperately reaching to wrap around his neck behind you. matt smirked as he leaned in, his lips pressing to yours as he messily kissed you. one hand stayed grasping at your hips, the other playing with your clit, drawing you closer and closer to the edge.

“you wanna cum?” matt teased lightly against your lips.

“please,” you begged, “wan’ it so badly.”

“yeah, think you’ve been a good girl for me?” he hummed, his fingers pressing harder against your clit, his movement growing sloppier, “only good girls are allowed to cum.”

you whined loudly, your face scrunching up and contorting with pleasure. “i have been good, daddy, i’ve been your best girl.”

matt smirked his lips trailing down your jaw and neck, finding your sweet spot as he bit down on it lightly. “go ahead then, baby, show everyone how good you are and cum for me.”

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𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜｡ this was the first thing i wrote when i came back i actually hate it 💔💔 ill get my mojo back don’t worry

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https://www.tumblr.com/junovrsmp4/746637816061149184/three-is-not-a-crowd

i think this is the fic ur talking ab in ur latest post !!

YOU. ARE. AN. ANGEL. SENT.

i literally could not think of the name. kiss me rn. 💋

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always go back to this. Delilah really outdone herself with these

ꪆৎ SO CLOSE TO WHAT BY TATE MCRAE . . . delilah’s fanfic marathon!

⋆˙⟡ — i will be posting one piece of writing every day based off of tracks from so close to what!

0.1 ᯓ★ miss possessive . . . m.s — 3.10

0.2 ᯓ★ 2 hands . . . c.s — 3.11

0.3 ᯓ★ revolving door . . . m.s — 3.12

0.4 ᯓ★ bloodonmyhands . . . c.s — 3.13

0.5 ᯓ★ dear god . . . m.s — 3.14

0.6 ᯓ★ purple lace bra . . . c.s — 3.15

0.7 ᯓ★ sports car . . . m.s — 3.16

0.8 ᯓ★ signs . . . c.s — 3.17

0.9 ᯓ★ i know love . . . m.s — 3.18

10. ᯓ★ like i do . . . c.s — 3.19

11. ᯓ★ it’s ok i’m ok . . . m.s — 3.20

12. ᯓ★ no i’m not in love . . . c.s — 3.21

13. ᯓ★ means i care . . . m.s — 3.22

14. ᯓ★ greenlight . . . c.s — 3.23

15. ᯓ★ nostalgia . . . m.s — 3.24

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「 matt loves overstimulating you with his tongue ᵎᵎ 」

smut, eating out, cursing, pet names, overstimulation

lewd noises of matt’s tongue against your wet pussy filled the sounds of his bedroom, his mouth working your aching hole relentlessly as you desperately clawed at the white sheets beneath you.

he was perched between your legs, kneeling on the floor and holding you down by your hips as you laid back flat against his bed, squirming and writhing beneath his grip.

“c’mon sweetheart, you’ve been so good f’me,” he muttered into your cunt, his blue eyes darkening with lust as he flicked them upwards to yours.

you peered down at him, your expression fucked out as your jaw hung agape, obscene noises escaping your throat as his lips found their way to your clit, licking and sucking at the sensitive nerves.

“matt,” you managed to gasp out, “feels good.”

“mhmmm,” he purred against your folds, tilting his head to get a better angle, his face practically buried in your pussy just how he liked, “always make my girl feel good, don’t i?”

you nodded in response, the sensation and heat pooling in your stomach taking over your ability to speak. instead, loud cried and moans left your parted lips, bouncing off the bedroom walls.

he had been in between your legs for god only knows how long, getting you to cum on his tongue over and over again. if you let him, matt could probably spend the rest of his life in between your plush thighs with his face in your cunt.

“fuck,” you whined as a particular flick of his tongue had you seeing stars, “think ‘m gonna cum again.”

“go ahead,” matt grunted, keeping up the pace, “i’ll stay here all night.”

bree’s corner ⸝⸝⸝ wrote this a few days ago and decided to post after lurking so long 🫣 hope everyone likes!

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hey girl ur amazing<3

i love your work sm

i love you sm this just made my day 🫶🏼🫶🏼

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200 of you guys?!?!?!? I LOVE YALL SM

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FLEXIBILITY

Chris doesn’t know you’ve been working on you’re flexibility

You’ve always been flexible. Ever since you were younger, you’ve gone through gymnastics leading you to be able to bend your body in many different ways. You lost your flexibility as quick as you gained it. Leading to now, you’re in your living room following a slow stretch routine for getting flexibility in your body once again.

You do lunges, pike fold, straddle, frog pose and all sorts of stretches pushing your body further each day. Something you’ve always thought about was what Chris would think if you could do the splits. It’s been on your mind since you guys first ever had sex.

To finish off your stretches you hold your front splits for 1 minute leaning forward, putting your nose to your knee. You continue stretching into your middle splits and laying chest flat on the floor before your phone pings. ‘Chris- Wanna come over? Matt and Nick aren’t home’

You smirk at his message before sending back a ‘yes’ and getting up to go change. You arrive at Chris’ house, checking your reflection in the mirror and fixing your hair and makeup before getting out of your car. You smile slightly to yourself as you get to his door, opening it up with the spare key he gave you

You close the door behind you and turn back to find Chris standing infront of you smiling. “Hi” you smile back at him, his hands find their place at your hips, “Hi” he smiles wider. You wrap your arms around his neck and stare up into his eyes.

His eyes shift from yours to your lips and back again. The subtle movement has your knees slightly weakening. You pull him in and collide your lips together. Your hand finds its way to his hair and gently tugs at it drawing a groan from his mouth. Chris’ hands slide up your waist to get a better grip of you.

With ease, he lifts you off your feet making you wrap your legs around his without breaking the kiss. His hands move down to grip your ass and his feet take you both to his room. He kicks the door shut and locks it before gently laying you on the bed. Your hands move to his neck, fingertips slightly pushing his head into yours.

You lean to your side and flip Chris over with you, leaving him lying on his back. You break the kiss and smile down at him, tucking a hair behind your ear. “Someone eager” He chuckles. You nod and bite your lip slowly grinding against him. He groans, throwing his head back against the headboard and digging his fingers into you.

You shuffle on top of him, pulling down his pants with his boxers leaving them at his knees. You bring his tip to your entrance beneath your skirt and slowly sink down onto him with a moan. “Fuck” He curses at the feeling of you sucking him in. You whine, starting to move your hips back and forth once again.

Your hands move to his chest and you lean forward slightly. Your legs on either side of him straighten out so you are in a split on top of Chris. His eyes go wide and he lets out a moan at the sight. “Y/n, fuck, you’re killing me” You slightly start to bounce up and down on his length, his hands helping you up. “Chris” You moan.

“I know baby— shit— you shouldn’t done this sooner, god” He fucks his hips up to meet yours leaving your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your back slightly arching. Chris sees this as the chance to take over, he flips you over and pushes your legs down against the bed leaving you in a wider split. He continues his fast paced thrusts as you grip the pillows behind you.

Your mouth drops into an ‘O’ and your eyes turn white. “I didn’t think you could get any sexier, and now— fuck— you’re bendy, my little fuck doll yeah?” He asks, voice low and filled with lust. You whine and arch your back off the bed. “Use your words” He says, watching your body convulse beneath him. “Y-ye-es” You attempt to speak out.

“Atta girl” Chris praises. “I’m, g-gonna—” “Go on princess, let go” You didn’t have to be told twice. The moment Chris opened his mouth your body is squirming and shaking beneath him as you release with a loud moan of curses and his name. He drops his head to your shoulder and continues thrusting up into you letting you ride out your high.

He places small gentle kisses on your shoulder before releasing within you and pulling out. “That was honestly the hottest thing I’ve ever seen” He pants out against you. You let out a breathy laugh with a nod of acknowledgment. “Well it took too long to get to not be hot” Chris smirks at you and pulls you against him, stroking gentle circles on your back.

“so is EVERY part of your body flexible?”

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Help a Family in Need💔

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.

Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.

Adam

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missing the golden era of peter parker fanfics 2020- 2021 rip (tom holland’s spider man)

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am I tripping. I feel like I’m hallucinating this FUCKING HELLO?