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ardentlytess · 2 years
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# tinn being completely & utterly unaffected by gun
in my school president (2022), episode 1
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justgleekout · 6 months
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Sunday morning sleeping in <3
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yamisnuffles · 7 months
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To post or not to post the six paragraph rant about Aziraphale.
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kwvoo · 2 years
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ㅤ ✦ : 🖊 ! ᨓ 𝘁ell me why, even after all this 𝘁𝗶𝗺e I still love you ? . . .
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articskele · 3 months
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UGHH I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY HE'S JUST SO. HE'S SOOOOOOOO!!!!!! GODDDD <3
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jisungshotfirst · 2 years
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I love honeyz ....
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pawsandreflect · 4 months
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New friends :)
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221211 : jp twt update
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belayadeath-goner · 2 years
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@fortislumen​​​​   ›   ‘  how’s  your  head  ?  ’
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     YOU’RE TORN FROM YOUR DISSOCIATION  ,  PULLED BACK TO YOUR BODY  ,  TO REALITY  ,  ALL BY THE SOUND OF HIS VOICE  .  she’d lost herself in the quietude  ,  sitting in the window sill overlooking the outside being drenched with rain  .  there was something oddly comforting in such an aggressive storm  ,  SOMETHING THAT SPOKE TO THE STORM WITHIN  .  bianca responds with half a smile when she registers her husbands inquiry  ,  and a hand reaches up to rub against brow  ,  TIREDLY  ,  only to conclude she feels somewhat better  .     ❛❛   not too bad  ,  honestly  .   ❜❜     he’s already moved to kneel at her side  ,  and she goes straight for his hand to give it a gentle clench  .  they’ve been through this so many times before  ––  the migraines that could last for days until she wakes up with missing gaps in her memory  .     ❛❛   it feels like one of the better one’s  .   ❜❜     his hand is brought to her lips  ,  and she presses a kiss to the top of a knuckle  .     ❛❛   what time is it?   ❜❜
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slvttyplum · 11 months
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could you plsss write a dom suguru smut 😭 maybe sprinkle in some overstim and SOFTTTT aftercare 😭🖤
༄˖°.ೃ࿔*:・Cabin | Suguru Geto
SYNOPSIS: You and Suguru go on a group cabin trip, with a couple of drinks and your love for each other… what happens?
CONTENTS: dom!suguru, established relationship, rough, smut, fluff, soft, fem!reader
i forgot the overstim please don’t hate me 😣
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“deodorant?” you ask with your iPad in the palm of your hand, the pencil hovering over.
suguru digs in the side of your shared bag, halfway pulling out a baggy with your deodorants, letting out a drawn-out "uhhh.”
“check.” he says, his deep voice flowing out like honey.
you check off the box on your iPad, zooming in on the next checklist item.  
“charges? including phone, iPad, and computer.” suguru pats himself down, then leans his body over the bag that laid on the bed, snatching up a mini box that held the chargers.
“check.”
you check off the box, then zoom into the last checklist, “spoons?”
he tilts his head, squinting his eyes in confusion. “what?”
you throw the iPad on the bed and walk towards the nightstand on your side, pulling out a ziplock bag filled with spoons.
“it’s for the couple's activity.” you say throwing the spoons on top of the bag, walking back to retrieve your iPad, checking off the spoons, then closing the case cover.
he sighs, putting the spoons inside the bag and zipping them up.
you guys were going on a couples trip for a few days. one of your girlfriends wanted you to come, so you of course agreed with no hesitation.
suguru on the other hand, wasn’t too thrilled; he wasn’t a big fan of hanging out with other couples.
at first, he made it his life mission to be accepted by your friends, hang out with them, and gain their trust, but after months, he gave up.
it’s not that they didn’t like him; it was that he was just... there?
after months of no avail, your friends would invite you and suguru on double dates, triple dates, and, oh god, dates with four couples.
every date ended with him complaining of a headache.
so knowing he wasn’t thrilled about 2-hour dinners with other couples, imagine how shocked and disappointed he was when you told him your friend invited you to a three-day trip in the mountains with four other couples.
“im sorry… fucking what?” he says, putting down his phone and looking at you like he just saw a ghost.
you slide on his lap, wrapping your arms around him.
“it’ll be fun, trust; amber really wanted US to come, please." you say, batting your eyelashes, taking a strand of his hair, and twirling it.
he sighs, dropping his head in defeat. how could he say no?
he thinks you guys are just going to build connections and all that other corny shit couples do in a group together, but really, this was for him.
he always had a hard time getting out there and just letting loose, and you thought this would be just right.
suguru slides the shared bag onto his shoulder, slipping his wallet into his pocket.
“you ready?” he asks, adjusting himself. you could tell he was nervous; he always had a habit of fidgeting before an event.
you nod, walking out, and suguru follows. after everything was placed in the car and the seatbelts were on, you both started the drive-out.
the cabin wasn’t too far, but it was a little bit away. the mountains and the waterfalls were really pretty this time of year.
after an hour or two of driving, suguru pulls into a rocky driveway where two other cars sit. a figure walks out from the porch towards the car as he parks.
amber knocks on the side of your window, and you smile brightly at her, unbuckling your seatbelt and getting out.
suguru gets out, grabs your bags, and walks to the front of the car, leaning on it.
she gently pulls your arm, walking you to the side of the cabin.
“im so glad you could make it; i don’t know what i would’ve done if you couldn’t.” you laugh, reaching your arm out and rubbing hers.
“of course, are we too early? i don’t see anyone  else."amber digs in her pocket, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and shaking her head.
“mm mm.” she says as she slips a cigarette in her mouth, shaking her head and lighting the cigarette.
she takes a drag, looking around the corner, then back at you. “everyone else lives a bit closer, so i’m sure they’re just waiting a bit.”
you nod, smiling at her, then look at the ground. she watches your demeanor change and taps your arm.
“i gave you the biggest room; why are you frowning?” she says it jokingly.
you laughed lightly, pushing her arm back; you were just scared for suguru. you didn’t want this to be an unbearable experience for him.
while you thought you could’ve been doing him a favor, he’s probably losing his shit.
“don’t be too hard on him," you say, leaning back onto the logs. amber rolls her eyes, taking another drag.
“oh come on, it’s all jokes. tell your boyfriend to stop being sensitive.”
you scrunch your face up in annoyance; he was far from that. he tried; no, actually, he tries.
“y/n it’s getting cold out. come on.” you hear suguru say from the corner. you peek around the corner, then back at amber.
she blows out her smoke, throwing it on the floor and smushing it. “he’s right, go see your room. i’ll wait out here, boo.”
you nod, walking back to the car, suguru leaning with his arms folded over his chest.
“you could’ve just gone inside.”
he leans off the car, holding his hand out for you to take. you walk towards him, clasping your hand in his.
“absolutely not. you go into random people’s houses?” you chuckle while walking with him inside.
the inside was filled with brick and a large couch in the shape of a square, with a small opening where people could walk in and out.
a circular, two-sectioned chandler hanging in the middle, the bright lights shining throughout the cabin.
“this is beautiful," he says as you pull him towards the steps, his eyes still locked on the living room. he’s seen cabins, but none this cozy and pretty before.
you drag him upstairs, his hand locked in yours. the hallway is long, with doors on each side of the hallway.
amber told you where your room would be ahead of time, so there was no trouble finding it.
“here you are.” you opened the room door; your room was the second-to-last door on the right.
walking in, there’s a king-size bed on the right side, a fireplace in front of it, and a big window further out in the room with a couch and a couple of chairs near it.
the room was spacious and beautiful. you let go of his hand, slipping off your shoes.
he sets the bag down beside sitting down on the bed; his eyes span the room, then at you. he pats his leg, gesturing for you to sit.
you smile walking over, sitting on his lap, he stares at you intently. his eyes are scanning your every feature.
his hand falls on your waist, gripping it, while the other rubs your thigh.
“you’re so beautiful," he whispers, the space between the two of you closing. he leans in, pecking your lips.
you kiss him back, wrapping your arm around his shoulder as the other sits on his cheek.
his kiss was soft and attentive, tasting each other. your hand on his cheek travels down to the end of his hoodie, sliding under and feeling his warm abs.
you pull away, giving him that look—the look he knows all too well. your eyes beg him for something more, and he slides his tongue over his bottom lip, revealing his tongue piercing.
“you want to do this now?” he asks, rubbing your waist and looking at you in the eyes, his twinkling.
you smile putting your forehead on his with both your noses touching. “no no, not right now; i want your full attention.”
he nods, smiling back at you. there’s a knock at the door and distant voices in the back.
you get up and walk towards the door. you open it, and there are Kayla and Sean at the door. they peek inside with their mouths dropped open.
"woahhh, look, they got the big room!” kayla says walking in with wandering eyes.
sean peeks inside, and his eyes land on suguru smiling. “sug! what’s up? where’ve you been?” he says, hand gripping the doorway frame.
suguru gets up, walks towards him, and smiles, "yo! right, y/n trying to hide me.” he says jokingly, you roll your eyes, walking towards kayla wrapping your arms around her, with her doing the same.
“oh stop it," you say, pressing your cheek against hers. sean holds out his hand, dapping suguru up.
amber walks in, throwing some clothes on the bed, and quickly walks back out, yelling from down the hallway.
“everyone put on your pjs, i’m ready to eat and get drunk!” everyone looks around slightly confused, but you unwrap your arms and walk towards the bed.
kayla walks out with sean waving her hand, “see you guys downstairs.” you and suguru mumble something back, holding up the pieces.
you hold up some small black shorts, and he holds up some black plain pajama pants. you both look at each other's pieces, and suguru holds his eyebrow up.
“and where the hell are you supposed to be wearing that?” he says, tossing his pants back on the bed and picking up the shirt.
you do the same, picking up the regular black t-shirt off the bed. “right.” you say, immediately slipping off your shirt. suguru looks at you and then does the same.
“wait awe, don’t we look cute?" you’re both in the pjs and suguru is redoing his bun. he looks at you through the full-body mirror in the corner of the room, holding his rubber band in his mouth and both his hands holding his hair.
he takes the rubber band out of his mouth, slicking his hair back. “uh huh, do a little turn for me.”
you turn around, bending down, putting your arm between your legs, and patting your backside.
he ties his hair in a neat bun with a strand of hair hanging out, smirking, “atta girl."
he turns around and walks towards you, smacking your ass. “come on.” he takes your hand, and you both walk downstairs.
there’s a few people in the kitchen, and there’s some people in the square-shaped format in the middle of the living room.
when you guys make your way to the living room, everyone starts cheering playfully, “ahhhh there's the slow pokes.” amber says criss cross apple sauce in between her boyfriend’s ian legs while sipping her wine.
you grin as you walk towards the couch, slipping into the opening and flopping down. suguru ruffles your hair before heading to the kitchen to get himself something to eat.
“i hope everyone brought their spoons like i put in the checklist, cough cough zola."
zola is in the kitchen, pouring different liquors into a big mason jar. she rolls her eyes, yelling back.
“yeah fuck off. i doubt we’re even going to do that fuckass activity.”
amber shifts in her seat, swallowing the last bit of wine and rolling her eyes. “can you just hurry up?"
you lean back, trying to get a view of the kitchen to see what suguru was doing. you hated to admit it, but you did sometimes look after him like he was a child.
you never knew what he was thinking or feeling in moments like this, and you knew being in a new environment could make him feel nervous.
a warm hand gripping your thigh shook you out of your thoughts. you looked down and then at amber.
“you’re getting thick, girl; he must be putting in that work.” you laugh, and you feel someone sitting down next to you.  
suguru holds out a glass of red wine filled to the brim for you, and he has a red solo cup in his.
“who’s putting in work?” suguru says, pulling your leg over his thigh.
kayla pops a cherry in her mouth, looking at the both of you. “you obviously.”
suguru takes a sip out of his cup while his other hand rubs your leg. “what do you mean?"
zola and her boyfriend, ethan, slide through the small opening, putting the big mason jar in the middle and flopping down with their red solo cups.
“you’re fucking her good," ethan says, sliding down between zola’s legs.
you cough up your drink, some going into your nose. while you knew where this was going, the comment still caught you off guard.
suguru pats your back while everyone laughs.
“ain’t nothing wrong with that.” zola says taking another sip of her drink.
the night was filled with laughter, eating, and drinking. it was chill, and this was the most peace you’ve felt in a long time, besides suguru of course.
everyone dialed down, talking among themselves as suguru was leaned into you, his face only inches away from yours.
he brings his voice down to a whisper only you could hear, rubbing your leg still.
“those shorts look good on you, baby.” you smile and whisper back, “those pants look good on you.” he smiles back at you, his hand inching up to your inner thigh.
“let’s go up; it’s late.” you nod, looking at him with low, glossy eyes.
he grabs your hand, guiding you to the steps. “do i need to carry you or are you good?” you grip his hand, shaking your head. “i’m good, i’m good,” you say.
he nods, guiding you up the steps and then down the hallway to your room. you guys get in, and he’s immediately on you.
his lips locked onto yours and his hands roaming your body, he pushes you against the door and locks it as he kisses you on the jaw.
his cheeks are flushed and his head is buzzing from all the drinks he had, but that’s not stopping him.
he’s been looking at you all night, with your ass popping out of those tiny little shorts and your shirt rising every time you moved.
“i want you so fucking bad," he says between kissing you. you moan into his mouth as his tongue tickles the roof of your mouth.
he didn’t know if it was you or the alcohol making his dick twitch, but he just marked it down as both.
he takes a step back away from the kiss, a spit string connecting on both his and your mouth. picking you up and walking toward the bed, your arm was wrapped around his shoulder, and your hips grinded into him.
your breathing got heavier as he set you down on the bed, the bright light shining on your face.
suguru takes a few seconds admiring you before sliding his hands under your shirt, his hands inched closer towards your boobs.
you gulp as you feel his fingertips on your nipples, sending shivers down your spine. he  takes one hand and places it on the mattress, balancing himself as he hovers over you.
his knee pushing into the mattress and sliding up between your legs, you spread your legs wider to fit him.
the heat radiating from your crotch is felt between the fabric of both your shorts and his pants.
he pushes his knee into your core as you grip his arm. pushing into you harder with a specific rhythm.
“grind into me; i want to feel you.” he says this as his finger swipes over your nipple repeatedly.
you look up at him with doe eyes, listening, rocking your hips back and forth, and he moves his knee. your cunt is getting wetter by the second.
he suddenly stops, leaning back up. you lean up after him, and he’s pulling down his pants.
“take off those shorts, now.” his tone was authoritative. you quickly do as you say, sliding your shorts off along with your panties.
he stares at you while you do it, running his thumb over his bottom lip.
“on your knees.” he says, taking a step back and making room for you.
you slowly slide off the bed, getting on your knees and placing your hands in your lap.
he smirks but quickly hides it, stepping closer and grabbing your hair in one swift move.
“oh shit.” you say as his fingers slip in between your hair. 
he takes his other hand, pulling down his briefs, hard on slapping on your face. it startles you, but you keep your composure.
“how bad do you want this dick down your throat?” his voice deep and smooth, his words bouncing off of you.
you take one of your hands, grab it, and then suguru slaps it away, quickly grabbing your wrist with force.
you ball your other hand in a fist, still trying not to show reaction. he takes his other hand, gripping your jaw.
“i asked you a question; that means speak.” he says this, cocking his head to the side. you swallow, nodding.
“i want your dick so far down my throat, suguru.” he runs his tongue over his bottom lip, sliding his thumb over your bottom lip and pushing it into your mouth.
“suck, show me how good you can work this pretty little mouth,” he says, pushing his thumb further down your throat.
you swirled your tongue around his thumb, pursing your lips on it as his dick twitched on your face. that movement along made your pussy hush with excitement.
he suddenly takes his thumb out, sticking his dick inside your mouth with no hesitation. your eyes widen in shock as you grip his thighs for stability.
“there you go, take it," he says, moving his hips back and forth.
he couldn’t wait any longer; the feeling of your tongue swirling on his thumb was enough to send him into overload.
he grips your hair tighter as he pounds into your mouth, biting his lip and looking down at you, trying to suppress his moans.
he places his other hand on your cheek, and he feels his dick sliding in and out of you rapidly.
your eyes start to water as bubbles start to form on the sides of your mouth, and your twirl swirls around his length as it keeps hitting the back of the throat.
alright enough of this, he thinks.
he slips his dick out of your mouth, pulling you up to your feet by your hair.
“bend over," he says. you obey, leaning over the end of the bed, using your elbows for support.
suguru lines himself up, sliding his hand over your core, you shivering from his touch and your wetness coating his fingers.
“you’re so needy for me," he says, sliding himself inside of you with no hesitation.
“oh fuck…” you let out, dropping your head down, his hands still interlocked in between your hair.
he thrusts into you, rubbing your ass with his other hand and giving it a hard smack with his other hand.
your back arches as you feel the heat and stinging radiating off your ass. you bite your lower lip, realizing there’s a whole group of people downstairs that could hear you.
suguru leans down toward your ear, smirking.
“look what the fuck i do to you. you're scared someone’s going to hear you getting your brains fucked out."
he pounds into you again, giving your ass another smack. your words are caught in your throat.
scared a moan is going to escape if you even say a peep.
he smacks your ass again, pulling your hair with force, his jaw clenched, his grip tightening.
“call out for me.” he says it still in your ear, his breath sending goosebumps down your spine.
you shake your head while still biting your lip, you’re sure at the rate you’re going, blood will flow out soon.
he takes removes his hands from your hair, sliding them on your neck, gripping, and your head falling back on his shoulder.
his pace is quickening, and your heart is beating faster. you can hear his breathing, feel his heart beating, smell the alcohol on his breath, and see his signature strand of hair rocking back and forth as he continues to put his all into fucking you.
the bed creaking beneath you as he thrusts and pounds into you.
you can feel yourself lose yourself and clench around him as he keeps going; your breathing is heavy and your eyes are drooping.
his squeezes your neck, whispering in your ear, “are you going to answer the fucking question or do i need to stop?"
"no, no don’t stop.” you thought to yourself
you let out slow, small breaths before trying to speak again. “suguru.” you say in a soft voice as he digs into you deeper. he takes his other hand, placing it under you and pressing down on your stomach.
you let out a sudden scream, rolling your eyes back deep. he kisses the side of your face, pressing again and getting the same response.
“that’s my girl; now just say my name just like that.” he says pressing down again. you clench your draw, wanting to hold your head down, but the grip suguru had on you was tight.
literally and figuratively.
he presses down on your stomach again, and you let out a loud moan.
“suguru!” you shout out. your world went blurry as your head began to spin.
there it was, your heart beating, and the heat radiating from your cunt exploded.
suguru quickly pulled out, spilling all over your ass and flopping beside you; his head was ringing and his heart was beating out his chest, trying to catch his breath.
after minutes of you laying on your stomach collapsed and suguru laying on his back, trying to regain his thoughts, you turned your head towards him.
“that was new… right?” suguru slowly turns his head towards you, grinning.
“definitely new. what did you think?” you smile brightly, sliding towards him, throwing your leg over his and your arm over his stomach.
“i loved it; do you think anyone heard us?” you ask almost in a whisper.
suguru laughs, wrapping his arm around you and kissing your head. "nah, I think they’re fucked out; they’re minds, even i am.”
you laugh, snuggling into his side, his smell bringing you comfort as your eyes slowly shut.
“i love you," he whispers, closing his eyes.
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lampiridaes · 8 months
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# k, o
★ — char ; akito
★ — notes ; AAA LOVED WRITING THESEEEE they're so cute and softttt heehe... aaa akito my beloved he's so wawaaauueue HOPE U ENJOY ANON!!! THANK U FOR PARTICIPATING <3
★ — requested by ; anon
★ — taglist ; @aki-pancake
affiliated with @virtualbookstore ★
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k - kiss [how do they kiss you?]
akito's kisses are surprisingly soft, most of the time. during exciting moments, like winning a competition in school, he'll kiss you a little more passionately. one thing he enjoys is holding your waist as he kisses you, making sure you can't really escape. at first, he's definitely shy, but after a few months pass, he won't hesitate to steal a kiss or two.
o - on cloud nine [what are they like when they're in love?]
when akito is in love... it's the kind where everyone knows. except him and his crush. he'll deny it over, and over, and over again, until eventually he can't anymore. however, if you're his s/o? he'll be the most romantic boyfriend ever, on one condition: it's just the two of you. but you don't necessarily mind that, no?
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jadedwoman · 1 month
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You are [the victor] and are a level 1 dancer
stats:
str-1
agi-8
int-2
Looking up at the Genie, you realize exactly what you want to wish for, asking it to grant you and the kingdom you come from a perfect happy life, ensuring everyone's needs are met and no one is left to be stuck on their own. The Genie girl seems surprised, apparently used to far more selfish and greedy wishes, but after a few seconds she has a smirk on her face and begins to speak once again "I can do that for you Hun, but first, why don't you tell me what a utopia means to you hm?" There's a glimmer of something sinister in her eyes as the second she's asks the question she pushes out her chest, giving her soft welcoming cleavage a bit of a shake and drawing your attention
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ja3hwa · 4 months
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HIll i absolutely love love love ur writing!!i know u write a lot more darker fics but would love to see how u write this!!!
hear me out ok, soft soft softttt sanx (if u feel comfy, chubby) virgin reader, where reader is feeling very bad about herself that she is still a virgin in her 20s. her boyfriend san doesn't know this and is just waiting for her like the good of he is (we all know san would be so soft and precious waiting for his gf). once she voices her worries of being bad (cause she is a virgin) or not pretty because she is chubby (if u write that off) san shows her that there is nothing to be scared of and it will be extremely enjoyable if she lets it be.
PLEASEP.LEASSP.LEASS im begging for so much praise and also aftercare where he is just telling hee sweet nothing and is just so inlove and entranced by her and her beauty!!!!
also please i’m begging for pet names like, baby, lovely, sweetheart, good girl, beautiful, stunning girl, stuff like that
i hope this makes sense and isnt too messy :333
Hi there, my darling! I have finally gotten to your request. I'm so sorry it's taken so long. I honestly had a lot of fun with this. I tried to make it as light-hearted and realistic as possible. So I hope you enjoy ♡♡
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socksandbuttons · 5 months
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Some soft-ish style for Crater beloved!! 💛
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walk walk fashion baby!! Adorabley softttt thank uu mango
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stargirlfics · 2 years
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just wanna let that old man rest his weary head on my chest
joel comes home late one night after a few drinks with tommy. you're laying in bed and about to drift off. you smile at the sight of him in the doorway and open your arms to him, welcoming your man home. he can't strip down to his boxers fast enough. under the covers he tries to pull you close to his chest like always, but you resist and bring him to you. pulling him between your breasts and legs, you cradle his head in your hands. he melts into you, placing soft kisses on your heartbeat and smiling against your skin
gimme a tired, rugged old man who wears flannel and needs to be held !! it's all i want for christmas this year
Softttt for this! Yes! I have a personal headcanon about Joel that he likes being held like that, he really would just melt and he likes wrapping his arms around you, keeping you close, he sleeps so soundly when he gets to lay against your chest like that! 🥺
The soft kisses against where your heart is beating…I will cry oh my god! He’s so tender with you when he’s sleepy or tired after a few drinks, not trying to resist you, nearly helpless to the physical contact because he’s touch starved and can’t get enough of this, of you and how sweetly you hold him
Yeah thinking about that old man at all times tbh he deserves my tiddies as his pillow lol I love this!!!
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zoynkzz · 3 months
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Mischief Monday!!
The impulse was too hard to resist, even though Lark knew better. Hadn't he fallen, gotten caught by neighbors and parents, and gotten stuck enough? He had a key. But he didn't really care to resist his impulses. Climbing in through Nick's darkened bedroom window was second nature by now; he could find the little ledges instinctively, even in the dark. The flimsy lock on the window gave out with one good push. Nick was fast asleep, sprawled on his belly right in the center of the bed like usual, face smushed against his pillow. Lark lowered himself into the room and crept to the bed. The toe of his shoe caught a plastic bottle, kicking it loudly across the room. Nick opened one eye. "Breaking and entering is a crime," he mumbled, closing his eye again. A soft, sleepy smile curved his lips. Lark clambered onto the bed and dropped his weight on him unceremoniously. He grunted, then sighed and relaxed, bringing one hand up to cup the back of Lark's head. He was asleep again in seconds. Lark snorted and kissed his cheek before snuggling in and closing his own eyes. Impulse control never was his strong suit.
-your friendly neighborhood raccoon Lark dealer
Gia. Gia. I am shaking you. Goodness, this is so sweet!!!! Aaaaaa they're so softttt.. Thank you so much!!!
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