#02.01.23

[sleepsucks]

[dreamings-free]

cuties!

[sessiz1okur]

Günler geçer... Bir şehrin ışıkları artık eskisi gibi yanmaz. Bu şehrin kaldırımları bile eskisi gibi kalmamıştır. Hatırlar mı acaba kaldırımlar o adımları, o nidaları? Birbirine karışmış ter damlalarını..? Acı bir çığlık sesi ile kara lekeler çıkaran o lastik izlerini? Kim bilir kimler ezip geçmişti onu, belki de tükürmüştü yüzü üstüne. Acı acı haline gülenlere ne derdi acaba bir dili olsa... Oturup hergün ağlıyor mu ki yine onu ezip geçmelerine? Artık yaşlanmış bu taşları kırılınca alıp fırlatmalarına dayanabiliyor muydu yüreği? Acı çekiyor olsa gerek. Ne büyük acı kendisini koparmaları. Düzenini bozmaları. Üstüne ter akıtmaları. Atıklarını atmaları... Hatta üstünde tepinmeleri. Onca yüke nasıl dayanıyordu? Çok mu güçlüydü? Hemde yıllarca çekiyordu bu yükü... Omuzları çökmüş, öyle görüyorum. Yaşlanmış. Şehrin ışıkları gideli, kendisine pek bakmamış. Kırılmaları ondan. Ya üstünden güzel bir kız geçse.. Ya da tatlış bir bebek.. Canlanır mıydı yüreği..? Açılır mıydı gözleri? Bitap düşmüş bu vücudu heralde artık kimse kaldırazmadı... Her şey şehrin ışıklarıyla kaybolmuştu. Ona ettikleri bir küfür artık onarılamaz yaralar açmıştı bedeninde. Kanıyordu. Çok kanıyordu. Ruhu bedeninden çıksın istiyordu. Yorulmuştu. Kan çanağı gözleri, taşlaşmış elleri ile gelecek ölümü bekliyordu.

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[liamnews]

Liam recently

[umi-no-onnanoko]

"Forse gli ombrelli servono solo a far ombra alla luce che irradiano i nostri cuori."

-umi-no-onnanoko (@umi-no-onnanoko)

[phanhsociu]

Cùng nhau đi qua giông bão, liệu vẫn có thể nắm tay nhau những ngày mưa tan?

Cái gì thuộc về mình thì dù có ruồng rẫy, vứt bỏ kiểu gì, mất bao lâu cũng sẽ quay về với mình.

Cái gì đã không thuộc về mình, dù cho cố gắng gìn giữ, bảo vệ thế nào, không sớm thì muộn cũng sẽ bỏ mình mà đi.

Làm bất cứ việc gì, cũng nên cố gắng tròn vai, cố gắng hết sức mình. Kết quả có thể không như mình kì vọng, chưa chắc sự cố gắng đã được công nhận, nhưng chắc chắn một điều bản thân sẽ không có gì phải hối hận. Nếu còn điều gì tiếc nuối, có chăng là những lời hứa dang dở, không có cơ hội để thực hiện mà thôi.

Chấp nhận sự thật chính là cách vượt qua mọi chuyện nhanh nhất. Chấp nhận sự thật cũng là một cách giải thoát cho chính mình.

[maybeyoucanhealme]

[twentythirtytwos]

i cried to him earlier. i was at my breaking point and i cried. i told him i was sorry and he replied with the most impatient and inconvenienced voice i've ever heard. i stopped crying. it made me feel better, knowing now that i shouldn't ever rely on him even in the slightest. it made me feel free.

[neilirving73]

Bank Holiday Monday, 02.01.22

Had a nice walk and this afternoon we took Skye out for a walk, she’s been in the stable for two days Please give a thumbs up (like) and subscribe to my YouTube channel

[emili-a-a]

02.01.23

Happy new year! Can't believe 2022 is already up omg. Such a weird year for me too because I've only got around 5 more months of school before exams and then I'll be going to university in September! It's gonna be a pretty big year for me so I'm ready for it to be a good one

[dreamings-free]

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[cvlutos]

“Together”

| 02.01.23 | 1.0K | Rated Mature |

Jamil Viper X Fem!Reader

Characters 18+ | Fluff | Smut | Intimate | Body Worship | Vanilla | Gentle | Jamil speaking Arabic | Proceed with Caution, Beloved. |

T.Manor.Notes: I did promise you some Jamil smut, Ellie. @merotwst Also. Writing smut is so damn hard.

“You're mine in a way of no other. None shall compare to the love that you and I create.” — Unknown.

His hands are warm, firm against your skin, leaning in close. His breath fanning across the side of your neck, sending tingles, fast and hot, down your spine. Your legs ache from sitting on them, and your hands clutch the fabric of your black skirt, digging your teeth into your lips. He remains unbothered, tilting his head to the side, eyes grazing along your face, before landing on your lips. It feels like an eternity, before he leans in close, one hand pressed firmly on the oak coffee table, holding him up.

His eyes so unreadable, before he strikes. Forcing a muffled gasp from you, his lips warm and dizzying, and your hands move on their own, wrapping around his neck, nails digging into his shirt. His chest flush against yours, slowly lowering you into the multitude of soft pillows. He pulls away, and you heave your air as he leans over you, his hair cascading over his shoulders and tickling your face. He doesn’t make an effort to move, simply watching you slowly fall apart from a mere kiss. There’s a flicker of amusement as you shift. Waiting. Wanting. Begging. He knows how desperately you want him. He’s almost daring you. Daring you to move first, to take what you want. To want him unapologetically.

Your voice comes out as a whisper, barely audible, yet you know he heard you. You know he did. He always does.

Your name is like honey upon his lips. Potent. Sweet. Intoxicating. Overwhelming. He emits your honeyed name in a whisper. Charcoal gray eyes staring into your half-lidded ones. Hazy and focused. Sweat decorated your skin, hair strands sticking to your forehead, and in disarray against the different colored pillows. The man above you, far more put together, his black hair remained perfect in a ponytail, his brown lips in a small smile, holding your wrists, as you lay beneath him.

“Give me your everything.”

He spoke slowly, teasingly, as he gradually rocked his hips, watching your back arch, giving him a chance to slip an arm around your waist, allowing him to slide deeper as his cock kissed the exact soft that had you unraveling. A soft groan leaves his lips. You take him easily, your legs hanging off his hips. The man can’t help but let out a breathy laugh, not one of malice, but one of utter devotion.

”حبيبي. انظر إليَّ.“

He stops his leisure movements, shifting his warm hold until you're gently laying on the pile of blankets and pillows. He moves from you, warm hands gently massaging your hips. Watching your try and shift your hips, whining at the loss of motion.

“..Jamil..” A whine slips past your lips as you roll your head to the side, gazing at him with half-lidded eyes. You mumble out incoherent complaints, hips blindly rolling against the man above him. He once again forces you to stop, giving you a disapproving look. “Why did you stop…?”

“I wish to marvel your face, Love. I can’t do so when you contort your face in such a way.” Jamil’s hand gently entwined with yours, bringing your hand to his lips and placing a soft kiss on yours, his gaze never breaking from your face.

“I entirely wish to love you,”

He pulls his hands away from yours, placing them on either side of you, his fingers gliding over your collarbone. Before trailing down the valley of your breasts, thumbs grazing over your firm nipples, listening to your breath hitch.

“Every part of you.” He gently takes your hardened buds between his index and thumb, gently twisting them. Watching you turn your head to the side, softly moaning his name. “سأفعل أي شيء من أجلك... Tell me.”

His breath is hot against your skin, his voice sending shivers down your spine. He wraps his lips around your soft mound, gently sucking, while his other hand glides down to your dripping cunt. His middle and ring finger slowly circle your sensitive bud. Every so gently rocking his lips, dragging your length against your tight walls.

He feels your hands slide over him, pulling at his shirt, mumbling under your breath. He pulls away from your chest, slightly tilting his head, watching you sit up, whimpering at the feeling of his cock as you shift to sit on his thighs. Fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, placing a wet kiss against his neck, as his arms wrap loosely around your waist, hands gently cupping your ass.

”خذ وقتك ... لن أذهب إلى أي مكان.“

His voice is teasing, letting you remove his shirt as he moves to sit comfortably, letting out a low groan as he feels you clench around him. “What shall I do next?” His hands move to your hips, drawing circles in your skin with his thumbs. You bury your head in his neck. He knows what you want, he always does.

He lifts his hips, urging you to bounce on his cock. There are few moments in your life when you see Jamil fall apart, to fall at the hands of his own plans. For being unable to withstand the things he causes. With your hands gripping his shoulders and his teeth digging into his bottom lip, listening to the squelching sounds of you riding him, gripping him like a vice. Pupils blown as he rolls his head to the side, fighting back a groan. You whine out his name, mumbling how you're close, so close.

Wrapping his arms around you, resting his forehead against your chest, letting out a hot gasp-breath-like breath. Nails digging into your skin, his thrusts turning uncoordinated and desperate. He squeezes his eyes closed. You’re mine in a way of no other—

Feeling you gush around him, a high-pitch cry sending shocks down his spine, his body acting on its own as he cums. Shooting his seed deep inside, painting your walls. None shall compare to the love that you and I create.

ⓒ 2023 love-thanatopsis — all rights reserved. Any sort of plagiarizing, copying, modifying, translating, editing of my works are strictly prohibited.

[dreamidoodles]

kingdom hearts x hadestown

doubt comes in

twit. + twit. 01.31.23-02.01.23.

[bun-a-day]

can u do a green alien bun 🥺

32🐇02.01.23 bunlien from carrot planet

[lampstudy]

02.01.23

lighting multiple candles for when i’m working makes me feel so #coolgirl and like i have my entire life very well put together

[rachalixie]

「☆ anny’s soft thoughts masterlist ☆」

❥ denotes a personal favorite

bang chan

05.25.22 - anxiety

06.30.22 - post-concert

07.24.22 ❥ - beach picnic

07.28.22 - birthday

08.04.22 - cuddles

08.15.22 - insomnia

10.24.22 ❥ - diwali

12.26.22 - protective chan

03.04.23 - airplane

04.20.23 - graduation

08.15.23 - lost and found

07.28.23 - vacation

12.17.23 - anxiety

lee minho

07.04.22 - post-concert

07.29.22 ❥ - drunk

10.14.22 - bad mood

11.11.22 - dance teacher

01.08.23 - birthday

02.01.23 ❥ - cotton candy

03.03.23 - hand-holding

03.16.23 - stress

05.02.23 - nightmare

05.24.23 - protective minho

07.10.23 - plant

08.30.23 - conditioning him

09.17.23 - egg

10.05.23 - airport

11.03.23 - hurt

11.09.23 - sweet nothing

11.23.23 - dreams

01.10.24 - sighing

01.15.24 - orange peel

03.05.24 - my dancer

seo changbin

07.02.22 - ride

07.07.22 - post-concert

12.17.23 - anxiety

hwang hyunjin

07.06.22 - post-concert

08.08.22 - cuddles

10.04.22 - birthday

han jisung

06.13.22 - prize

06.23.22 - medicine

07.05.22 - post-concert

12.14.22 ❥ - dad jisung

01.19.23 - panic attack

02.13.23 ❥ - dad jisung II

10.19.23 - comfort

11.01.23 - first date

01.30.24 - walking you home

lee felix

05.20.22 - brownies

06.20.22 - waking up

06.21.22 - airport

07.27.22 - post-concert

08.07.22 - cuddles

08.24.22 - video games

08.28.22 - australia

09.06.22 ❥ - constellations

02.11.23 - sick

01.25.24 - stars

kim seungmin

07.16.22 ❥ - post-concert

12.01.22 - sleepy

01.16.23 - bad mood

01.18.23 - braces

yang jeongin

07.11.22 - post-concert

07.22.22 - first date

11.17.22 ❥ - university

10.17.23 - comfort

multiple members

08.26.22 (hyung line) - period comfort

10.31.22 (hyunsunglix) - spooky

01.24.23 (jeongsunglix) - break up comfort

03.23.23 (any member) - exes

05.15.23 (2min) - boyfriends

06.13.23 (jeongin and minho) - comfort

10.30.23 (any member) - late night talks

01.09.24 (hyunlix) - soft

02.05.24 (any member) - comfort

soft hours tag