#; ask & u shall receive

[blindmagdalena]

honestly i love imagining the reader trying to ride homelander for the first time and him moaning/being overstimulated when she sits on him and her forgetting who he is for a second and going 'shit, did i hurt you?' and him just. being so conflicted by that phrase. of course a human can't ever hurt him and you should watch your tone but also... it's nice you care so much for him. makes him feel cared for, in a way

18+! Given the sounds he makes, no one could blame you for mistaking one for pain. That sharp gasp and the breathless keening moan that follows it.

"Oh fuck," you breathe, hand braced on his bare chest, legs tightly bracketing his hips. He's sweltering beneath you, holding your hips in trembling hands. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

He opens his pleasure-bleary eyes, confused.

It'd be laughable if he wasn't so delirious. You? Hurt him? No, it's another matter entirely. He's accustomed to his gloves and his padded suit acting as a barrier to the world, to the overwhelm of sensation, but he has none of that when he's beneath you.

He's completely at the mercy of the wet, clenching heat of you. It's a betrayal of his stamina that he becomes too sensitive to continue long before he's finished with you.

"What? No, nngh, it's... y'just... y'just feel really fucking good," he says, nearly chokes on that last word. "Too good. So much. It's so much."

"Do you want to stop?" You ask, touching his jaw. Your thumb strokes his cheek and he moans for the tenderness of it. For the care. He'd begun to think there wasn't anyone who could witness what he's capable of and still think to treat him gently.

"No! No, just... just stay... Stay like this," he says, holds you still while he recovers.

You oblige him—you always do—and bend over to kiss him. Your lips are slow and loving against his, coaxing. You cup his face with both hands and sit with him inside you, feeling you, tasting you. It's torturous bliss. He slips his tongue into your mouth, greedy for as much as he can get despite the magnitude of it all, and you lick right back into his.

With a smile, you sink down until your chests are pressed together. His hands slide up your back and he wraps his arms around you, embracing you, needing you more than he's never needed anything in his life. Your lips are like velvet against his, slick with spit and kiss swollen. It's so much more than he's ever had, so much more than he knows how to handle.

He comes just like that, without having to move a muscle, his cry swallowed up by your dreamy kisses.

[lemonlimestar]

More Talia more Talia more Talia-

miss al ghul i promise i can treat u better than that stupid detective ever will

[0pal333]

hi!! im not the same anon but i saw these nails were being asked for and i loveee them😭 is there any chance i could also get a link them?🤍

Hiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!! I'm just gonna go ahead and post this as a direct download link, they are a personal conversion but i don't use them much and really converted for friends to use! I hope you as well as the other anons enjoy them!!! OG: @ cecesimsxo Download ☯︎

<3

preview pic @smallsimmer

[jonathanbyersphd]

Jonathan & Nancy looking adorable and wide eyed

for @leslie057

[pineappical]

transfem trent forever and ever <33

[pilotduty]

my growing collection of p squared doodles from this week (all in varying states of unfinished)

[wybienova]

ummm . here’s 400 drawings of this fucker

[fridaydevils]

Meet Chico’s family, the Cabreras! They’re just like you and me, only hotter and richer and meaner. Like, they’re actually evil. But they’re hilarious. They should get a TV show… 🤔

[blindmagdalena]

Not really a comment but just wanted to put this in your brain:

Homelander takes you to the state/county fair

Wins you all the prizes (and is insufferably smug.). I’m also picturing him stacking them up and carrying them in an impossible heap back to your car.

Buys you all the snacks (I’m sure they would make deep fried milk)

You get swarmed by paparazzi and now have to do a bunch of cute photos while he holds you by the arm and whispers about how much he wishes they’d leave you alone (but ofc he secretly loves the attention.)

He smells like his fancy cologne and cotton candy when you get home

oh, to fall asleep with homelander's head on your chest, his arms snug around you, your fingers in his hair, the two of you surrounded by all the ridiculous plush prizes he aggressively acquired you. 🖤

[lemonlimestar]

hello this is sapphicdick from twitter. your art is absolutely beautiful and incredible. i love the way you draw tim and i woulr give you my life if you consider drawing timbart 🩵

tysm!! a timbart for u :)

[zebracorn-chan]

pretend this is Freddy and give him a present!

[0pal333]

wcif the tights from this post: https://www.tumblr.com/0pal333/757454373711462400/sophie-powers-awesome-feat-baby-tate-have

btw ur sim is so cute i love the fit (sorry if im asking too soon after you posted lmao)

HIIIII no you're so good! It's better this way because its at the forefront of my brain! Also thank you so so so much!!! These are from tsr** (PUKE) So to save you from that here's a direct link <3

[theshotsheardacrossworlds]

"I want to taste you so badly."

Gale may or may not erupt if he doesn't taste his lady. NSFW.

“I want to taste you so badly.” Gale moaned as his lips collided with Martha’s. He had entered her tent not two moments before and immediately rushed to her. She released a low squeak, her thick arms wrapping around his shoulders. Gods, what has gotten into him? He then broke the kiss just as quickly and cupped her round face in his hands. “Please, my love. I need you.”

Martha blinked. “Gale, what—”

He silenced her with a kiss. “Let me taste you. Sit on my face. Please.”

WHAT?!!?!? She stepped back, completely aghast. “Oh my gods, no! What if I hurt you?!” I’m taller than him and maybe heavier? “What if I crush your head?!”

Gale’s brown eyes were full of fiery passion when he took her hands in his. “Darling, please consider that I may actually want you to crush my head. But that’s for another night! Tonight, right now…I need to taste you within the next few minutes, or I may,” he swallowed. “Erupt.”

She raised a skeptical eyebrow. “The orb is stabilized. You won’t blow up unless you will it.”

Pouting adorably, he whined. “Well, it certainly feels like it, sweetness.” His features then softened, and he reached for one of her hands. “We don’t have to do anything tonight. Not if you won’t want to. You know that, yes? I would never, never force myself upon you.”

You are the sweetest man on Toril. Martha smiled, rubbing her thumb over the top of his hand. “I never said I wasn’t interested, love.” The smile turned into a grin. “You simply barged in here and kissed me, demanding that I allow you to taste me. What’s got you all worked up, my handsome wizard?”

The look on Gale’s face nearly made her laugh. He stared at her as if she just asked him what two plus two was, his mouth slightly agape. “You. The very presence of you gets me ‘worked up’ so to speak. Surely you must be aware of the effect you have on me?” A wicked grin then appeared on the wizard’s visage. “Sit on my face and let me taste you…and I will show you just how much I get worked up, my darling girl.”

Another squeak escaped her. “A-alright! I suppose it can’t be too much—”

One of his arms snaked around her waist and pinched her generous behind. “Dearest, you can never be too much.” He murmured with a wink and a teasing smile. My cheeks must be bright red by now because they are burning. Oh my goodness. Giving her ass a little pat, he stepped away from her and began removing his robes. “Truly. I cannot have enough of you, so please don’t ever worry about that.”

She nodded quickly and disrobed. Quickly. Very quickly. Did I lose my balance once or twice? Maybe. Does it matter? No because my lover wants me to SIT ON HIS FACE! “Enough of me in what way?”

“Every way. Every possible way.” He touched his earring and removed his glamour. Now laying down on his bedroll, he motioned for her to come closer. “Sweetest lady, I beg of you---relieve me of my terrible, terrible pain.” he said dramatically as he stroked his engorged length.

Now bare, Martha very, very carefully straddled him and very, very slowly lowered herself as close she could to his mouth. “Are you sure about this, love?”

“For the love of---yes! Be at ease, my beautiful angel, and let me,” he inhaled sharply as his hands found her freckled hips. “Taste. You.” His nose bumped dark copper curls, and then, he began to devour her.

Gods!

Fucking hells!

How does he do that?!?!

She moaned wantonly and could not help the need she had to roll her wide, soft hips, thrusting into his mouth. “O-oh gods, I’m—” I do not want to suffocate my love!!!

Her parasite tingled.

Darling, I love you with all my heart, but do please thrust without fear of harming me. I swear, I am enjoying this greatly. Are you?

AM I?!?!?!

I will take that as a “yes, I am enjoying myself.”

“Gale love, of course I am!” Martha threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as she reached for his forearms. “Fucking hells…”

The fucking isn’t going on in the hells, my dear. It’s my tongue fucking you right here, right now. You’re right where I want you…where I’ve wanted you for so long…can’t get enough of you…

“G-Gale…” She felt his nails dig into her plush form, and her thrusts grew more erratic by the second.

Sing for me, my pretty! I want to hear it all.

Knowing her end was near, the half-elf clenched her thick thighs as much as I could around Gale’s head. “Gale love, so close…”

Let go, my darling! Let go! I shall soon follow.

Martha’s body spasmed as she came, her hands at some point finding their way into his hair. Pulling harder than I thought oops, she gasped loudly. Hardest I’ve ever come…probably. As he drank her release, he came as well, spilling some on her backside.

“Ah, such a good girl for me…so good…” He panted as she very ungracefully rolled off him and onto her back. Scooting to get head to head with him, she smiled.

“That was very different but absolutely wonderful.” She turned her head to kiss his flushed, bearded cheek. “And you’re alright?”

“Am I alright?! Sweetness, I was in heaven! Heaven on this shadow cursed earth!” He gestured with his hands dramatically but so adorably. “Gods, now do you understand? You are incredible in every way and taste so very…” he planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek. “Yummy.”

Aw, he’s so adorable. “Not too much then, love?” she teased.

With a look of full sincerity on his face, he whispered, “Never.”

[ongreenergrasses]

🔥 for odesta if you’re still doing it?

I don’t think Finnick was Annie’s mentor. yes, it would’ve made him more responsible for her after she came out of the arena and is a way they could’ve gotten closer, but it would have also created a pretty weird power imbalance between the two of them. It also almost always leads to scenarios where Annie’s agency gets stripped and she’s overly dependent on Finnick or he basically handed her victory to her and as we all know i’m not about that. she won those Games on her own.

🔥 asks

[po3tictrag3dy]

HIIIIIII

what’s ur fav used song?

OH MY GOD HIIIIIII

poetic tragedy (obv)

liar liar burn in hell (specifically this one live performance where bert alternated between saying "you fucking liar" and "you fucking faggot" because i find that embarrassingly attractive)

and literally everything off in love and death

[franciskirkland]

What a fantastic username..... i am envious to the point of dual

jealousy is a disease ma'am and we are all afflicted. lo, envy not; and turn your gaze upon this testament to the divine.