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[sseulr1n]

:¨ ·.· ¨: 𓈒⠀ I said I L♡ve the Smiths. 𓏸ㅤ۪ ︶ྀི

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[rkivefr]

⋆ ˚ ۪ ⋆ ୨୧ with ribbon in knots

[pisces-core]

[suupersonic]

𓏶 Every Breath,

Since You Left ┼

ೃ࿔ Feels Like

A Waste 𓈒 ˚ †

[w-ony]

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[dollyfetti]

"can you just try?" your boyfriend gruffs, his tone gentle as he folds his arms. sitting across from you at a quiet cafe, his fingers lightly caress the back of your hand, sending a flutter through your chest. he's asking you— again— to order for yourself, just this once. he promised, "it'll feel good, trust me," but the thought of speaking up sends a shiver down your spine. you can't even remember the last time you asked for something from anyone.

"yeah, but it's their job to serve you..." he grunted with a tiny chuckle when you'd told him this the last time.

"i know, but i still feel bad..!" you muttered, twisting the hem of your maxi skirt around your fingers. he had grinned, pressed a kiss to your forehead, and let it go.

until now, of course.

he remembers when you were rambling to him one night, frustrated with how you could never speak up for yourself in any situation. you'd felt like a loser. (you are, but he refrained from saying so at the moment hehe)

"just try." he repeats, offering a rare, almost tender smile. you nod, a tiny smile pulling at your lips in response. the waitress comes back, notepad in hand as she asks for your orders, starting with your boyfriend.

"mapu tofu— please." he says, closing his menu with a small nod as she takes it from him.

she smiles, turning her attention to you. your gaze drops back to the menu, but it feels like you’re studying it for the first time. “what would you like?” she hums.

"umm," you mumble breathily. you blink at the many food choices, even though you already know what you want.

"i'll have the.. kimbap, please." you speak lowly, your voice quiet and tentative. your hands cling to the fabric of your skirt, shoulders slightly hunched as you unintentionally try to make yourself smaller.

the waitress leans in slightly, smiling sweetly. "i'm sorry, what was that?"

you feel them both watching you and shrivel in your seat. you inhale sharply, looking up to meet the waitress's gaze before quickly looking back down. "kimbap." you repeat, your voice a little steadier now, though your nerves still tangle in your chest.

she nods, jotting it down before walking away, and you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. you can't help but feel a little proud of yourself.

"jesus christ, felt like i was catching your introvertness." your boyfriend teases.

"shut up," you giggle, sliding your drink towards you.

"wasn't so bad, right?"

you shake your head, taking a sip of your drink as if it might help calm your racing heart.

"told ya so." he smirks, nudging your foot with his under the table

bakugou, aizawa, toji, zuko, eren, kuroo, + your favs !

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[dollychou]

ONE PIECE MEN AND THEIR FAVOURITE SEX POSITION ♡

ᰔ . . ꒰ featuring: monkey d. luffy, roronoa zoro, vinsmoke sanji ꒱

monkey d. luffy ིྀྀི cowgirl

luffy loves to see you like this — it's his favourite view. your tits are bouncing up and down in front of his face and he salivates at the sight. he's ramming up into you dripping cunt, hands grabbing ahold of the plush of your ass.

he hikes his knees up and begins thrusting into you harder and faster. your hands come to rest on his chest in an attempt to start yourself at the dogged speed he is going at. your wails and whimpers grow louder and that only riles him up more, slamming harder into your warm pussy.

"you look very pretty," he praises, bringing his hands up to squish your tits. he loves how soft and fleshy they are. he pulls you down to latch his mouth onto your nipples, flicking his tongue on your sensitive buds. you whine feebly at his touch, clawing harder at his chest.

he feels the hot white waves of pleasure building up inside him and he's biting his bottom lip from crying out your name. he gives you a light spank and squeeze your ass cheeks, leaving his hand imprints on them.

"baby, baby, baby," he blubbers out, popping your nipples out of his mouth with a harsh 'pop'! "'m gonna cum in you."

the best you can do is nod and answer him with a frail whimper and that's all he needs to know before he's filling you up with his warm, white seed. your walls clench around him deliciously, milking him dry and taking everything he's giving you.

once he's come down from his high, he places his hand on your tummy, patting it softly as he says more to himself, "you take me so well. filled you up good, didn't i?". there's this boyish grin across his face as he says so.

roronoa zoro ིྀྀི doggy style

zoro has you bent over the couch in the crow's nest, ramming his thick cock into you after a gruelling workout sesh. fap! fap! fap! he's thrusting into you at such a calculated yet desperate pace, groaning quietly at the feeling of you wrapped around him.

you'd think after his sessions, he'd be too knackered to do anything but your boyfriend never fails to surprise you. he's going at it at so divinely and you can feel him so deep inside of you, his tip repeatedly hitting your cervix. your sweet moans echo throughout the room and the way they're getting needier with each thrust has him rolling his eyes.

he looks down and sees the way his abdomen is slapping against your pretty ass and it's as if something in him short-circuits. he's digging his nails into your sides, pulling you roughly to meet the snaps of his hips which has you grabbing onto whatever you can in front of you to keep yourself steady.

"you feel so good," he groans. "so, so good!"

you mewl helplessly at his praise, turning your head to look back at him and the second you do, he tilts his head back in pure pleasure. oh my god, you look so gorgeous. the way your jaw is slack; the way your eyes are hooded and blown with lust; the way that adorable, little moans spill from your lips — he feels his cock twitching inside of you, feeling his orgasm coming.

the rhythm of his hips are now needy and reckless, grunting lowly as he chases his high. he feels your walls flutter around his cock and that's all it takes for him to shoot ropes of his warm seed inside of you, coating your walls white.

he leans down, placing a gentle kiss to the side of your head. "wanna go another round?," he whispers and the second you mutter out a 'yes', he's sticking his dick back into your syrupy walls, biting on his lips to stifle the pathetic noises that threaten to come out.

vinsmoke sanji ིྀྀི missionary

sanji is ever the romantic, even in these intimate moments. he rocks his hips gently and slowly into you, holding you close and allowing himself to feel every part of your velvety walls. he stares deep into your eyes, full of love and affection.

"darling, you're so beautiful," he whispers, brushing the strands of hair that's fallen in front of you. he peppers tender kisses all over your face, starting from your forehead and leading all the way to your swollen lips. "and you're all mine. the most divine woman i've ever seen."

you smile sweetly at his compliment, a pink hue tinting your cheeks. he loves when you get like this — all shy and cute for him whenever he showers you with his praise. even though you get so embarrassed, he just can't help himself. you're the most beautiful girl in the world to him and the fact that you let him even be with you in such a vulnerable position, he feels so blessed.

he rubs delicate circles on your hips, looking down to where you both meet and admiring the way in which his cock slides in and out of your wet pussy, coating it with your arousal. he lets out soft, quiet whimpers, his grip on you tightening as he feels himself getting closer.

your dainty moans only bring him closer to his climax. and the way your face is contorted so prettily, telling him that you're close too — he's on cloud nine. he feels your nails bore into his back, the sensation making him nearly forget his name for a few moments. he's getting closer and closer and he cannot hold out any longer.

"sweetheart," he moans. "'m gonna —"

before he can get the end of his sentence, he pulls out of you and stains your lower tummy with ribbons of his cum. he pumps his cock, letting every last drop spill onto you. he grins proudly at the mess he's made on you and beams, "you're always so pretty for me."

© dollychou ⋮ do not copy, repost, or translate any works.

[heemeiji]

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[kittykatinc]

requested | after fights with rafe

Your house felt too quiet after the shouting stopped.

You sat curled up on the couch, eyes fixed on the TV but not really watching. The glow of the screen flickered over your face, washing everything in pale light. Your arms were folded tight, not out of comfort but out of sheer will, because if you didn’t, you might give in and go to him first.

In the kitchen, Rafe sat at the island, elbows on his knees, head hanging. He raked his hands through his hair, trying to steady the storm still brewing in his chest. The argument had been ugly. Words neither of you meant spat in anger, voices raised too high. But now it just felt hollow. Heavy.

His stomach twisted when he glanced toward you. Even from across the room, he could tell your eyes were glassy. His girl. His girl who he hated seeing sad, even when she was pissed at him.

Without really thinking about it, Rafe stood. The plate of food he’d made sat untouched at the table. He grabbed it, then grabbed another fork. Quietly, he crossed the room, the sound of the TV covering his soft footsteps.

You felt the cushion dip beside you. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw him set the plate down between you, offering you a fork without a word. Your throat tightened, but you took it. You couldn’t help it.

For a while, neither of you said anything. You just sat there, sharing bites, watching whatever was on.

Slowly, so slowly it felt almost accidental, you felt his thigh brush yours. His knee knocked gently into your leg. You didn’t move away. Neither did he. The next bite, your fingers brushed when you both reached for the plate at the same time. You didn’t pull back fast like you might have earlier. You just let it happen.

By the end of the episode, your head had found its way onto his shoulder. His hand rested on your knee, thumb stroking back and forth. The fight still hung there between you, but so did everything else. The care. The history.

Rafe let out a long breath, like he’d been holding it the whole time. “I’m sorry,” he murmured, voice low.

You nodded against him, swallowing the lump in your throat. “Me too.”

[fffruity]

⋆ ｡ ‧ ₊ ♱ ༺ 𓆩 ❦ i’m on the run with you

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[y-vna]

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[sseulr1n]

:¨ ·.· ¨: 𓈒⠀⠀ A Paradise full of Lies 𓏸ㅤ۪ ︶ྀི

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