#♡ ede

[entrancingmyth]

you’re so incredible and amazing and talented and kind and perfect and inspiring and reliable and trustworthy and honest and everything good in a world of cruelty

You are my love everrr....... mwa

[sofysta]

[famousfive]

“Ich bin in den Wald gegangen, um nicht die ganze Zeit dran denken zu müssen, was für 'n scheiß Hunger ich hab.”

[kkujo]

i love you girls with round faces i love you girls with strong jawlines i love you girls with big foreheads i love you girls with chubby cheeks i love you girls with masculine features i love you girls with square faces i love you girls with big noses i love you girls with double chins i love you girls with bushy eyebrows i love you girls with soft jawlines i love you girls with crooked teeth i love you girls with small eyes i love you girls

[megistusdiary]

don't know if you're comfortable writing these kinds of fics but !! if possible could i get arlecchino comforting and caring for a S/O recovering from anorexia nervosa ? thank you so much for reading 🙏

i don't know too much about specific conditions, but i do know that arlecchino would be empathetic/caring (in the way that she can)

she'd listen to you when you want to discuss it, offer her support and advice to you. she would never make you feel less than or uncomfortable around her.

she would offer you kind words when you start to recover, telling you she is proud of you, and that she understands it is difficult.

she might not be the most gentle or caring, but you'll know she loves you when she listens dutifully. if there are foods you do enjoy, she picks up on those and will make sure to bring you those comfort foods, though they might just magically appear rather than her hand-delivering them. how mysterious.

she wouldn't push you into anything you're not okay with, always being respectful of your wishes. she's thoughtful, obviously.

on your journey to recovery, she's there with you as your own personal cheerleader, even if it is under a cold, dark exterior

[skinnyandprettiest]

i can’t wait for the bmi calculator to tell me i’m underweight

[cheriespo]

"when everything else sucks, i can just look down and tell myself: 'it's okay, you are fucking thin."

— Bella Hadid

[entrancingmyth]

well oz of pridewishes fame is my girlfriend so i win

hiiiiii <33

[luvlyycy]

I know that you know that I know you like Ed from SF so could you write him literally breaking your back? Thanks 😋

"it's fine to be a pervert, baby." he grins, watching as you turn your head over your shoulder— batting your eyelashes at him, "then.. can i.. call you..– d, daddy?" .

ed thinks you must be some sort of curse, or a vixen because you get his blood boiling so much just by doing absolutely nothing.

"y- yeah . call me daddy, i'll be your daddy, 'kay?" he watches you nod as he rubs his swollen cock on your slit, the fat tip rubbing against your clit. "so fuckin' cute.. holy shiii- iit.—" he cuts himself off by laughing, hand still wrapped from his training before this— he pumps his cock once, twice, then he pushes his tip against your tight pussyhole. you lean your head against the soft pillow in front of you, hands grabbing onto the same pillow anticipation bubbling up in your veins.

he places his hand on your lower back, slowly rocking his hips forward gently, your cunt swallowing up his dick— only halfway in, he notes. you gasp lightly, one hand reaching back to spread your cheeks, the thought of him seeing you all needy n hungry for dick making your body heat up.

he groans , thrusts his cock fully into you, causing you to yelp. his eyes roll back before fluttering shut. "pussy's so tight–," he laughs, one hand wrapping around your wrist, "squeezin' daddy's cock like some nasty whore.". he slides his other hand to the side of your ass, pulling his dick out your cunt and using his hand to slam you back, watching the ripple on your skin.

you cry out a soft mewl, feeling him continuously fuck in and out of you, the thought of going gentle on you fleeting. the bed begins to creak like a mantra, only background noise to the loud slapping, squelching, and moaning that comes from your drool-laced lips. ed removes his hand from your wrist, noting how it just flops down to your side— he uses that hand to grab a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back and leaning forward. his blonde hair tickles your skin as he presses his cheek to your neck, his heavy balls slapping against your drenched clit.

"ya like this, mama?"

"mmggh... fuck— fuuhh-ckin, love it—"

"uh-huh. feels good, right? 'n who's makin' ya feel this good?"

"it's youuuuuu, dadd-- dyyy.. youu..!"

he nods against you, "yeah that's right. daddy's makin' ya feel good. 'n guess what?" he stopped talking as if you were gonna respond, but only got whining in response, "daddy's g'nna fuck a baby into this naughty pussy." he laughs when he feels your cunt tighten around his cock, trying to cream him already.

he mumbles a 'c'mere' as he leans backward, causing you to attempt to lean up, arms feeling like jell-o. "aww, baby girl is weak. okay okay, i'll help ya, sweetheart." he straight up giggles, placing his hands on your chest as he slows his hips, making sure not to knock you down. he then wraps his arm around your stomach, other hand on your cheek as he turns your head towards him.

"open up, tongue out." he grins when you obey, his fingers damp with your saliva.. poor baby is drooling so much, he thinks. he begins to pump his cock slowly into your sensitive cunt, causing his mind to wonder if you've already came since you're squirming so much. he lets his mouth fall open, thick tongue dragging against yours as he lets a thick glob of spit run down his tongue and into your mouth.

he doesn't tell you to swallow, but you do, and he lets out a deep groan from the back of his throat. ed speeds his hips up again, still licking at your tongue as he fucks erratically.

your moaning is so loud at this point, that it's echoing off the walls and shooting straight to your boyfriend's cock. "g'nna cum soon, schatz— (sweetheart)—" his accent thick as he presses multiple kisses to your fucked out face, babbles of 'inside' spilling from your filthy mouth, drool sloppily dripping down your chin and your neck.

he babbles in german, thrusting his cock into your cunt all the way, pushing you and him over the edge— a loud moan falls from his lips, voice cracking as your mouth falls open in a silent cry before squealing, spurts of squirt dripping from your pussy and onto the blue sheets on ed's bed.

he breathes slowly, pressing open-mouthed and wet kisses to your cheek, sometimes catching your tongue since it was still lolled out your mouth. he notes that your eyes crossed when he came inside.

"mmggh.. keep all my cum inside, liebling," the hand on your cheek slapping a few times causing the tears on your cheeks to splash a bit, "what a pervert you are, ah?" he smiles and tilts his head to get a better look at you when you shake your head no. cute.

"noooo??" he talks softly and laughs when he speaks, "whatcha mean no, babe? you aren't a pervert?"

"nuh-uhhh." you whine, shaking your head again.

ed stifles another laugh as he borderline hugs you, grinning against your skin, his blonde hair wet with sweat.

"you're g'nna be the death of me."

for yeewwwww my loooovvvveee !! (sowwy m so late !!)

✶ — do not translate, copy n paste, or do any sort of plagiarism with my work as that is illegal. all work belongs to me (@luvlyycy.tumblr)

[coffindollie]

[anxnymanxiety]

Ngl an ana coach would be nice.

[loosescrap]

cw: fatspo, meanspo

"Fat people are jolly for a reason. You can't be fat and a bitch. You can either be fat and jolly or a skinny bitch. You can't be both."

When ur fat, u can't be anything but happy and greatful for the bare minimum/barely human treatment. When u have attitude, complain, or do anything but be the laughing stock. Everybody turns on u and immediately starts going for ur weight. Everyone who calls themselves ur friend's, turn on u

How many people are using u to make themselves look better? Standing tall next to them while they weigh a quarter of what u weigh, u can clearly see how small their arms are compared to ur arm fat flapping in the wind next to them. U can see their skinny body next to ur fat oozing out of ur clothes.

How their clothes barely hold onto their body while ur suffocating in urs, trying to make urself smaller than them when only ur just an eyesore next their blessing figure

Ever wonder how many people are only friends with u to get to your beautiful skinny friend? How many people only had an interest in u to get on ur friend's good side? if they can see they treat u human, ur friend will love them. Everyone knows, fat people are only treated like human to impress others. U? nah they don't give a fuck about u, ur just an extra challenge to deal with until they get the prize they wanted in the first place♡

[officialdaydreamer00]

what if...

what if i traumatise irene just a teeny bit more, hm?

what if she was driven to the point she willingly uses her magic on herself, just to check if she was even herself, if she was even the real irene?

it wouldn't be so fun and lighthearted in nrc anymore, would it? when there was someone, or something, walking around campus, parading as if it was her.

so why...

why is she hearing a voice that belongs to her, but it felt so sinister, so cold and unlike her?

why is she seeing a face that looks so much like her?

crooked smile and inhuman, soulless eyes that are staring straight into her soul. honeyed voice that just seems sickeningly sweet that whispered in her ears every single thought that hit her where it hurts most, leaving her vulnerable and weak.

weak.

that's what she is. a helpless, weak-willed, feeble human who cannot even will herself to move.

and soon as she knows it, darkness engulfs her vision, as her own shadows swallow her whole.

the real irene lovejoy exists no more. and it was just the beginning.

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[sofysta]

Papà è lontano dagli occhi ma non dal cuore. Oggi non gli potrò saltare al collo, non potrò fargli gli scherzetti amabili coi miei fratelli, non potrò prepararagli il tiramisù che lui tanto adora,ma posso e potrò avere la certezza che ci saremo sempre l'uno per l'altra,anche a distanza.

Cazzo che bella parola è " Papà"

[wannab3-sk1nny]

diet coke >>>> literally anything else

[entrancingmyth]

here you go dearest

Kiss me on the mouth dumb fuck