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SABRINA CARPENTER photographed for Man's Best Friend (via Instagram)

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hamburg n1

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CHAPPELL ROAN at Reading and Leeds Festival 2025

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vampire!ellie and human!abby where when ellie gets hungry she gets a little clingy, a little huffy if you will, but she’s also got this absurd amount of pride where she won’t say what she wants. so she’s just left to trying to drop hints to abby as to what she wants; a little scoot closer towards the humans heated body, who’s reading a book beside her in bed, clueless to the hunger rumbling deep in ellie’s stomach, a tight feeling that makes her want to squirm in discomfort. her fingers slither around abby’s collarbones faintly, shy.

feeding has always been a bit of an aphrodisiac for ellie, but to taste the sweet ivory of abby’s blood always ends up with her pathetically grinding against the human’s toned thigh as she whimpers breathily into her bloodied neck.

“you’re practically pawing at me like a begging dog,” abby’s voice low in her ear pulls her from her hazy thoughts. ellie looks up, connecting gazes with abby, who’s giving her a faux look of annoyance as she sets her book on the bedside table. “what is it you want?”

ellie squirms a little, pushes her hips a little further into the others leg, and the action makes her legs squeeze together in a way that’s so good but also isn’t enough. abby’s face doesn’t change though, expecting an answer from the smaller girl. ellie’s hand makes its way down the broad expense of abby’s chest, dull nails catching against the fabric of her shirt as she travels down to line abby’s waistband with her finger. “i’m hungry.”

“yeah?” abby says, voice suddenly a sultry whisper as she maneuvers herself to fully face the other, the smallest hints of a smirk crossing her pretty lips. “want to bite me?”

“please,” ellie all but whimpers, and abby wastes no time in pulling her closer, positioning the vampire to lay halfway in her lap, a large hand caging ellie’s head into the nape of her thick neck, and ellie wastes no time to sinking her fangs into the junction of her neck and shoulder.

“all you had to do was ask, baby,” abby chuckles lowly, free hand roaming freely along ellie’s side, purposely slowing down along her hip, finger dipping to tease against ellie’s clothed slit, and the girl jolts. ellie is fully drinking by this point, losing herself in the saccharine taste of her lover’s blood on her tongue.

“such a good girl,” abby then coos, fingers now pressing into ellie’s covered clit with more force. ellie whines, and abby only responds by dipping her hand into the vampire’s boxers, dipping into her wet slit. she bypasses her clit, heading straight for her entrance as she slides a thick digit into ellie’s sopping heat. ellie’s body trembles, drunk from both the blood and the fingers playing her pussy like a symphony. “always so wet for me, fuck.”

ellie hazily nods in agreement, pulling away for a second before she whines, “all for you.”

abby growls, curling her finger against that spot that makes ellie fall back into her neck, reattaching herself to her lover. abby’s fingers are heavenly, switching between pumping into her and rubbing against her clit in the way that makes her gush around abby’s digits.

“i felt that, baby, are you gonna cum?” abby asks, a little breathless. she doesn’t usually show it, but sometimes ellie indulges a little too much and she starts to feel lightheaded, but that feeling always seems to be overridden by abby’s incessant need to make sure ellie tips over the edge.

ellie can only nod in response as her thighs shake, moans muffling into abby’s skin as she cums around abby’s fingers, a writhing mess against the sheets as her orgasm floods her nervous system. she’s practically vibrating from it, and she lets go of abby’s neck with a satiated sigh. abby rests her head against their headboard, eyes closed as she tries to regain some semblance of consciousness, her fingers a sopping mess of slick.

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New money, suit and tie. I can read you like a magazine...

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Just me n my whimsy against the horrors of the world

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this awful empty feeling // august 2025

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caitlyn wearing vi’s jacket 🙂‍↕️☝️

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my anxiety pisses me off so bad GIRL SHUT THE FUCK UUUUUUUUUP

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So, this is what you’ve been up to?

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sometimes i feel myself actively fucking up a social interaction in real time. like a sim.

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okay… hear me out—

heavily tatted up biker!abby