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#I was DREADING that class
becca-e-barnes · 2 months
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Hi Becca! I would literally die for you blog. It’s my go to any time I need some good self care😉. You’re incredibly talented!
But I’ve had this idea bouncing around in my head. It boils down to just Bucky and cock warming. Like the reader is on him begging for more but he is just having way to much fun playing with their clit to start moving. Making them cum on him with out thrusting once.
Just an idea I thought you might like. I love you work, have a great day!!
I'm really glad you've been enjoying my stuff so much!! That's so sweet!💗 and I keep getting told I can get ✨filthier✨ so I'd love to mess with this is little bit
Because I love the thought of Bucky making you start off with a dildo that's just a little bit smaller in size than he is. Maybe one of those dildos with a suction cup on the bottom so it's stuck on a wooden chair.
"Good girl, take it all." He encourages, kneeling between your legs, watching your cunt greedily swallow the toy. It's a sight he doesn't often get to see and he's really not sure why he doesn't make a point of watching it more often.
You whine quietly, feeling the toy bottom out. Your ass makes contact with the cool, varnished wood beneath you and you can't help but roll your hips a little, enjoying the feeling of the tip rubbing against your velvety walls.
"If I wanted you to fuck yourself on that, I'd tell you to. Did I tell you to?" Bucky's voice has a sharp edge that almost knocks you out of your daze.
"N-no... But-" You begin, trying to justify your movement but he cuts you off.
"No. So don't. I want you to keep your cunt stuffed and take what I give you." He watches up at you as he presses your knees apart, keeping his eyes on your face until he can't bare it anymore.
You gasp quietly at the feeling of his hot breath on your exposed, slick sex and there's nothing you can do but whimper at the feeling of his tongue gently grazing your clit.
Fuck, it's good. It's not long before he's licking you like he's starving, lapping and sucking gently on your clit before forcing your legs wider apart to lick your arousal from the base of the toy.
"Bucky, please. Please let me move." You didn't mean to sound so pathetic but with each lick, you get closer and closer to an orgasm you won't be able to stop. An orgasm you've been warned you're not allowed to have.
You're almost surprised he takes pity on you, giving you permission to get off the toy. He removes it from the chair and sits down in it's place, offering his cock as a replacement.
You sit back down as you had earlier with your back to his chest but you can't help but feel amazed at how much better his dick feels. He's slightly bigger and while that's nice, nothing beats the way he throbs inside you and the hot, breathy groans against your ear at the feeling of your body taking all of him.
"Such a good girl." He smirks against your neck, littering your skin with kisses between his soft praises. You feel one of his hands on your chin, gently directing you to look to your right, over in the direction of the full length mirror.
The reflection you're looking at makes your walls flutter involuntarily because fuck, you really are stuffed full of his cock and he's making sure you're not able to fully enjoy it yet.
With one hand still holding your head in place, making sure you keep watching, Bucky's free hand trails down between your legs, flicking and rubbing your clit again.
"Oh f-fuck." You whine, watching Bucky's smirk widen. You can't sit still. You just can't. You want to grind your hips and take what you need and in that moment, his pleasure and all the instructions he's given you come second. You need to get off, consequences be damned.
"Don't even fucking think about it." He warns, delivering one harsh slap to your clit. It's not overly hard but it's enough to shock you. "You know you're not allowed to cum. I want to feel this pretty pussy dripping first. Don't worry though. Once you're wet and messy enough, I'll fuck you stupid on the carpet, right in front of the mirror. Want you to watch yourself cum so hard you forget your own name."
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figs-oyster · 3 months
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When Emily Axford said “I feel like the dreams [especially for young girls] get thinner as you go through puberty” I felt that. Dear god I felt that.
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emilysobservatory · 1 year
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The Struggler & The Dreamer
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rileyclaw · 1 year
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“i’ll be the one taking care of you now
 i have to say it. i have been silent for too long . i really like catwalker’s hair . send tweet . i find it very gender
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annamaggs16 · 27 days
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Caleb and Beau are at least 18th level because why else would Caleb waste at least 2 Invisibility spell castings (can last up to 1 hour) which is 2nd level when the dispel hits him every minute? Especially considering Chetney flat out asked him to cover more of them and Caleb replied it would only last a minute. Unless…
At 18th level wizards get spell mastery over a 1st and 2nd level spell that they can cast at will as long as it’s at level. So it makes sense he took Invisibility for an infiltration/scout mission as his 2nd level. You can spend 8 hours to change which two spells these are so our boy came prepared for stealth mission with Beau. Which means two things: Beau had to sit around and fill 8 hours of time at some point within the recent week or worse, a day before joining Ryn and the Shadowfell team watching Caleb’s back and probably bored out of her mind or blabbing to him about threads and conspiracies of what was going on. And secondly, Caleb has a first level spell he can continuously dish out for several possibilities and shenanigans against their enemies…
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seo-changbinnies · 2 years
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felix vs. his birthday cake candles 🎂
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prncssguya · 2 years
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matchabot · 2 years
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some mortal savant + dread fighter felix for ur consideration
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mary-venom · 2 days
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I didn’t go to sculpture again……
#please please please I have anxiety I have a mental illness#I can’t make myself go there it’s hell idk why I’m just so nervous every time I make myself feel sick#and then I get another excuse not to go becuase I literally feel like I’m gonna throw up#I’m not going to pass if I don’t start going there…….#and I cannot handle repeating a semester#I live in fear#and it doesn’t help that I have intermedia class later today which is my second greatest enemy and just as dreadful#banging head on the table#I need to be wrapped in a blanket and go to sleep forever#god even if I go there I’m never going to be able to come up to my prof and talk to him about my project I get physically I’ll at the#slightest suggestion from my friends that I should finally do it#everyone’s done it already#I will literally cry if anyone talks to me#the profs just intimidate me so badly I feel like they hate me#and everyone says they’re super nice but I can’t make myself believe ittttt they will eat me alive#but if I never go I won’t pass the class and repeating the semester will cost money#pleas I have the stupid project idea ready but I just can’t do it I’ve thought about just emailing them and doing it all through email but#I couldn’t do that either I’m just in panic mode instantly#so yeah I’m just venting not asking ppl for solutions 😶✌️ I just don’t want to text my friend again bc I’ve been putting way too much on#them#they do practically everything for me anyway bc I can’t do shit by myself#uh ok I just need to put this SOMEWHERE#I’m gonna curl up and draw metal or whatever#ugh I know I’m making things worse by not coming#but I can’t make myself I just cant I’m gonna have an anxiety attack ✌️#no one look at me#I being sensitive and vulnerable here
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blueskittlesart · 1 year
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the nintendo direct is going to fix me
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theysangastheyslew · 1 year
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Hi, Teacher!
Can you do more smol Hange, pleath? 👉🥺 👈
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Of course dear! The world can always use a little more smol Hange :’)
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sapphis-m · 4 months
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at first i just wanted to draw a non-quirk ibara, but then it suddenly turned into reibara? not sure how, but whatever. 
anyway no quirks, aged up au or something. reiko seems like she’d be a hypnotherapist with an interests of spirits on the side whereas ibara is a botanist that moonlights as a bartender. 
and they were roommates 😳
[image: reiko yanagi and ibara shiozaki from my hero academia. they are standing against a beige background with a smaller brown and cream striped square behind them facing each other as they talk. reiko has her hand on her hip and holding a coffee. she is wearing a heavily gothic outfit with fishnets and a satanic necklace, a black facemask beneath her chin, and multiple facial piercings. there are black streaks in her hair. ibara has her arms across against her chest. her hair, which are green dreadlocks, are done in a half-up style with multicolored hair decal. she is wearing several necklaces, one with a sun, a cross, and a tree. she has various piercings on her face and ears. she is wearing a dark green cardigan beneath a pale purple corset and a dark purple patterned skirt with dull yellow flowers. End ID]
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domuspopuli · 5 months
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streetlight-halo · 6 months
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according to my friend, the noise she makes is “herghuauahggergh”, spelled like that
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thebirdandhersong · 5 months
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perpetually annoyed at how weak my constitution has become
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isfjmel-phleg · 11 days
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It has not been a productive day, but I did get my homework done before tomorrow's session and didn't lose my composure while writing it (not that there would have been anyone here to see but still), so there's that.
#random personal stuff#there's creative stuff I wanted to write but didn't#and analysis stuff I wanted to do but didn't#my boss says that presenting papers at conventions like the one I'm going to at the end of the month looks good on a resume#and basically implied that I should continue doing it#but I've run out of papers from my grad school days and would have to write new ones#but what would I even write about?#everything I have Thoughts on isn't very academic#I've already presented on something literally no one cares about and that was utterly thankless so probably not a good idea again#if I don't get an award at convention it will be deeply embarrassing#(since there are only four papers including mine in the alumni category)#self-evaluations at work need to be done this week and I'm dreading it#I feel like a barely adequate employee and I'm afraid my boss will criticize me and that I disappoint her#and I have so much to read for looming book groups that I somehow got roped into#I feel like I'm forgetting something somewhere#why did I use to want to be an academic? I'm not even in class and my brain can't keep up#but it's the closest to the only thing I can sort of do#do you ever just...not know what you want to do or be#like at all?#there is literally nothing I want out of life#least of all what I want to be when I grow up#of course a lot of us don't know that yet#but I feel like I should by now#anyway wow sounds like I should probably sleep or something#will I do that? ...eventually?
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