#Trunk Bay

[nocternalrandomness]

Trunk Bay, St. John in the United States Virgin Islands

[herbalnature]

Feast your eyes on the serene Trunk Bay, enveloped by lush greenery and kissed by turquoise waters. This panoramic view captures the essence of St. John, US Virgin Islands — a true paradise on Earth.

[oniomn]

the siblings are on a road trip!!!!

ty @witchstormm for the little comic idea <33

[sydneywelch]

somewhere running around San Francisco.

[crudlynaturephotos]

[wolfnowl]

An arbutus (two views) for #ThickTrunkTuesday

[bananayuyu]

Size Training w/ Yunho

pairing: Yunho x f reader

wc: 489

warnings: smut, MDNI, size training, cock warming, size kink kinda, reader is small down there, monster cock!Yunho (obvi), dom/sub vibes

a/n: never done a drabble before but this idea won't leave my head. I hope y'all enjoy <3

monster cock!Yunho who's waited three long months, still not able to get his cock in you no matter how slow he goes

monter cock!Yunho who decides enough is enough, "we're training you this week baby" "but aren't we visiting your friends? and it's gonna hurt yuyu, you're too big"

monster cock!Yunho who starts you that night, sitting in front of the TV with your favorite show on, coaxing you down onto him with lube and praise. "see angel, that's not so bad is it?"

monster cock!Yunho who holds you there through the entire episode, even as you whined and moaned for him to stop

monster cock!Yunho who takes you into the bathroom at his friend's place, making you wet his cock with your mouth and sit on it for ten minutes, timing on his phone. "won't they think it's weird we're gone for so long?" "don't worry about it princess, just do as I say"

monster cock!Yunho who sees another chance the next day, alone in the pool with you. he pulls your bikini bottoms aside and his swimming trunks down, slipping inside of you

monster cock!Yunho who coos in your ear as you fight to keep your sounds at bay, knowing that all his friends will be showing up sometime soon

monster cock!Yunho who tells you that night not to wear any panties to the club, just your short frilly dress

monster cock!Yunho who pulls you onto his lap as soon as you all find a booth, telling his friends to go to the bar to get you all drinks

monster cock!Yunho who unzips his pants, freeing his hard cock and rubbing it between your folds. he slips in you, your head going fuzzy for a minute from the pain. but you're getting more used to it now, you can take him. you just didn't expect it to be in such a public place

monster cock!Yunho who keeps you there all night, telling his friends he's too tired to dance. he does bounce his hips to the music though, making your cunt spasm as you no doubt left a wet patch on his jeans

monster cock!Yunho who tells you the next day not to wear any panties on the train ride home. "we can't on the train!" you gasped, slack jawed. but he just chuckled, smiling at you

monster cock!Yunho who knew the train car would be nearly empty, from checking this morning. Once you're both in your seats he pulls you onto him again, sliding into the position from last night. Only now you have a many hour train ride to contend with, the vibrations making you hornier until you're coming all over his cock, right there as the fields pass by the window, his hand over your mouth to make sure you don't blow your cover to the few passengers up ahead

[jenoslutie]

hot tub lovin' l y.jh

nsfw mdni. 18+

pairing: bf!jeonghan x f!reader

warnings: public sex, hot tub sex, no fear of being caught lol.., riding, begging, choking, praising, degradation, unprotected sex, creampie.

a/n: this is the result of the influence of these pics as well as my beautiful wife @hanniesbrat 🩷

You and Jeonghan are finally on a well deserved vacation, finally winding down after days upon days of stress and exhaustion. you’d spent the whole day out and exploring the city with the love of your life. going to all the famous tourist spots where jeonghan forced you to pose for pictures because you ‘look so pretty’ and all the pretty cafés where you both tried an array of pastries that you’d never tried before. your day went amazing, you’d say. but it was finally time to relax after a day full of exploring and walking. 

It's 9pm and you’re both heading out to the indoor pool at your hotel. it seemed as if everyone was asleep, you hadn’t seen a single person since you got back and granted the pool closed at 10pm, you were sure no one else was gonna come in anyways. 

“You’re gorgeous, baby” Jeonghan breathed out, lowering himself into the hot tub slowly, eyes on you, clad in a bikini that did little to hide anything. 

“You’re not too bad yourself” Your smile was big watching your boyfriend scoot closer to you and throw his arm over your shoulder, pulling you in closer. “Thank you for today, Jeonghan” Truthfully, this vacation wouldn’t have happened without Jeonghan, if he didn’t plan everything out and surprise you with it, you don’t think you'd go on a vacation until way later. 

“Anything for you my baby” He smiled down at you, leaning down to kiss you. His lips were soft, like always, they always felt so perfect on your own lips. Like they were made to kiss you. Your hand trailed over his bare chest, trailing further down all the way until you could palm his cock through his swim trunks. “Anything?” A hopeful glint in your eyes, a low groan escaped his lips. “You know I’d do anything for you,” 

“Then, can you fuck me here?” You batted you eyelashes at him, pouting to the best of your ability. 

“You’ll have to work for it then, get on top of me?” With no hesitation, you climbed into his lap, moving to grind on his semi hard cock. “Jeonghan,” You breathed grinding down on him with more pressure this time “‘M so wet, can i put it in, please?” He replied a ‘yes’, his tone mirroring yours. Raising your hips up to give him enough room to pull his swim trunks down, enough to pull his cock out while you made quick work in removing your bikini bottoms, only slipping it off one leg. Climbing back onto his lap, guiding the head of his cock to nestle between your folds before sinking down on his cock slowly. The both of you moaned loud, the feeling of his cock filling you up made you feel giddy in a way, “You’re so big,” A genuine smile adorning your face when he finally bottomed out in you. Jeonghan only managed to moan out in return, trying his best to keep his noises at bay. You on the other hand, the more you bounced on his cock, the louder you were moaning, with no care in the world to who could walk in or walk by. 

“God, you’re so fucking loud. Do you know that? Do you really want everyone to know how slutty you are?” That only made you moan louder, throwing your head back as you tried your best to keep riding him despite the difficulty caused by the water. 

“Don’t care– your cock feels so fucking good” Jeonghan knew there was no point of trying to get you to quiet down, he didnt even want to. Truthfully he didn't even care if you got caught, as long as his baby’s happy, so is he. So instead of telling you to quiet down, he brought his hand, previously resting on your hip, down to rub circles on your clit–your weakness, and he knew it. 

He couldn't help giving in as well, moaning out loud himself when he felt you squeeze him impossibly tight. “You’re going to cum aren’t you?” Jeonghan mused. He didnt need you to tell him you were close, he could tell. From the way your movements became more laboured than before, to the way you got louder and then finally, when you started grinding down on him. “I need to, Jeonghan, I need to cum.” his hands wrapped around your throat, his fingers tightened around your throat but it didn’t even matter, you found yourself silently screaming Jeonghan’s name as you rolled your hips down on Jeonghan’s cock, feeling your walls spasm as you came around him. As soon as your post orgasm state wore off, you pushed yourself to start riding him again, “Please cum Jeonghan, please fill me up. I need to feel your cum inside me, I want it so much.” It only takes a few more thrusts for him to bring his hands back to your hips and press you down, burying himself deep inside your cunt and releasing his hot load inside you. Thick spurts of cum fill you up as he moans your name like you're the only people around. Jeonghan fucks his cum deeper inside you. Holding you close, like you’d slip away if he hadn’t. 

“God, I needed this so bad.” 

[herbalnature]

Feel the tranquility wash over you with this breathtaking vista of Trunk Bay, St. John USVI. It's a slice of paradise with crystal-clear waters, hugged by lush greenery—simply a dreamy escape from the everyday.

[slvthrs]

can you do a vinnie x fem reader smut where she (reader) is stressed out and vinnie fucks her good on the balcony and they didn’t care anymore if they get caught of what 🙈

ofc my lovesss

BREATHE BABY | v.hacker

— MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD —

stress never stood a chance against a tall blond with an unyielding love for you.

BSF!VINNIE X FEM!READER

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, fucking in a pool over the city, vinnie LOVES u, praise kink, hickies n love bites

word count: 2.5k <3

a/n: idfk if vinnie has a pool in his apt, i added one for the plot 😭

Stress was one of the most constant presences in your life. University, friendships, family relationships. It was as if stress was an obsessive ex that you couldn’t get rid of creeping back into your life once it got good. 

The only thing that could keep it a bay was Vinnie, your best friend of 12 years, ever since you were nine years old the boy was like a walking calmer for you. His presence made you relax and he always reminded you when you needed to take a break.

Ever since he moved out to LA at 18 the stress slowly crept back into your life, and you had to adapt again. More friends in uni and new found appreciation of swimming. 

If you weren't studying or with your friends, you were swimming. Sometimes the water made you calm down, it felt as if all your stress floated away as the water touched your skin.

That’s where you were again, the pool attached to Vinnie's apartment. 

It was so odd, the lanky scruffy boy who you became friends with grew into the type of men you would see modeling- and you did.

Everything was so much more intimidating about the boy. His height, the tattoos littering his skin which make your skin turn hot. 

His new found fame which made your head dizzy the longer you thought about it. The idea of the boy you first became friends with turning into this man who had girls falling over him left in right made your stomach flip and you had no idea if it was good or bad. 

You had kept an eye on what he was up to in LA, his friends, his business, that one fight that made you nearly throw up out of fear. 

And of course who he was dating.

It always said he wasn’t seeing anyone but you were never convinced, no one looks like that and is single, you always thought to yourself.

But it wasn’t just him who had changed. 

Looking back, being stuck to one boy's side for all of elementary, middle, and high school was a hindrance.

Once you branched out in university you flourished.

You grew into a new woman.

Your features were sharper, your curves more defined, your entire face had what your friends called, ‘a glow up’. 

Regular visits to the gym and taking care of yourself made you stand out.

Also being more active in your sex and love life made you more in touch with your body. Your last ex boyfriend taught you so much about what you did and didn’t like, you got better and sex and the burst of confidence helped you in tremendous ways.

You walked with more purpose in your steps and it really did seem like you left Seattle and turned into a different woman.

But this new Vinnie made you feel like a little girl again. Floundering in the big kids pool, kicking your tiny legs for a chance to come up and breathe again.

All of your confidence was for show as when Vinnie walked in you returned into that stressful anxious girl again.

You relaxed lackadaisical at the edge of the pool looking over the edge. 

Everything looked so small, everyone down there had their own lives, your worries seemed miniscule compared to what everyone else down there had to go through. 

An ambulance rushed by and the only thought you had was someone was about to get the most devastating news of your life.

It was like a trance the city of LA put you into.

The city of angels. 

“You look deep in thought.” The velvety voice of the boy who the house belonged to piped in.

You turned and saw Vinnie resting against the sliding door of the balcony. His hands were in the pockets of his swim trunks whilst he had an unbuttoned linen shirt barely converting his ink filled torso. 

“I’m always deep in thought Vinne, you know that.” A small huff left your plump lips as you turned and said that.

“I know but especially today.” He explained whilst walking over to dip his feet in the pool, “Is LA freaking you out? I felt like that for the first year I was here.”

He always did that. Trying to figure out what made you uncomfortable and trying to fix that. He was always kind like that.

“No Vin, it’s everything. It’s so weird. You left Seattle as a scared boy and now you seem like someone I’d see plastered on magazines talking about how many girls he sleeps with in a year.” The crude stereotype aside, Vinnie laughed at your remark.

“I’m still the same guy, you know that.” He said and continued a second later, “Besides, look at you. You're like a different person.”

It was your turn to laugh now, “You can come in you know that? It’s like you're trying to stay away from me.”

He smiled, “Thanks for the invite into my own pool.”

Despite the sarcasm he took his shirt off and entered the pool, walking over to where you were floating. 

He towered over you.

“I don’t think I’ve changed that much.” You toyed with your bikini strap, “I’m still the same anxious girl you met.”

His hands rested on your waist, “Sure, but you're more confident, you're more talkative, plus you look so different.” 

It’s quiet until Vinnie breaks the silence again.

“I kept checking on your Instagram now and again. You seem happier.” You both know what he means when he says that.

“I am. Moving out of Seattle was hard but in the grand scheme of things I couldn’t stay there after you left, it felt empty.” You tell him as he pushes a strand of hair away from your face.

“M’ sorry, I had to leave but my biggest regret is that you couldn’t have come with me.” 

You laugh pulling away from him and turing back around, facing the city again, leaning over the edge of the pool.

“Even if you have asked I wouldn’t have come. I love you Vin, but I was always was gonna go to university. You were the unconventional one out of the 2 of us.” You sigh pulling you hair to one side and playing with the ends, a sort of nervous tick you developed after your first months in university.

“I know.” He breathes out, “That’s why I didn’t ask but a part of me always hoped you would come.” 

He comes closer to you, his hands wrap around your waist and now your back is hitting his chest. His head practically rests on top of yours.

You nearly start crying. 

You don’t know why. 

“You think anyone down there is going through the same thing were going through?” It’s a dumb question on your part but you like talking to the blond.

“Are any of them dealing with 2 friends you love each other and have been apart for so long that they don’t know what to do,” He pauses, “Also one of them if famous and the other is the most amazing person on earth? Nah I don’t think so.”

“Mhm that makes sense.”

It goes quiet again.

The wind rustles against the palm trees and if you really focused your ears you could hear the waves crashing along the shore.

“You keep tabs on my insta?” You ask with a smile creeping up on your face

He smiles him self letting a huff of laughter out, “Yeah, I was hoping you forgot I said that.”

“Why, whatd’ya see on there?” Another dumb question, you know exactly what he saw on there.

“You look happier, also you have new friends, ones I would like to meet,” His heart skips a beat, “Also y’know that guys on there.”

You laugh internally and turn around so you can see his face.

“Their some of my friends, I think you would like them.” You know he wouldn’t.

“What about Tyler?” 

Your ex-boyfriend, the one you meet during finals week of your sophomore year. You had dated for nearly 9 months before you broke it off. 

It wasn’t anything serious, he didn’t cheat, he didn’t lie- your lives were too different and you both knew that.

It was a mutual decision but Vinnie didn’t care. Anyone the broke up with you or even hurt you in anyways was evil in his eyes, how anyone could do that to you, he couldn’t explain to himself. 

“Tyler’s Tyler it doesn’t matter.” 

He blinks at you.

“What you want me to bring up all the girls your rumored to be dating?”

“Fuck off you know that isn’t the same thing. Half of those girls I only follow on tiktok and I haven’t been in a single committed relationship with any of them… Why the fuck did I find out about your long term relationship over fucking INSTAGRAM, I’m your best friend what hell?”

He steps back, with his hands in the air like he’s being accused of something.

“I don’t know Vin I just didn’t know how to tell you, everything was too much. I was so worried what you were gonna think and then it got to late. I felt like there was no point in telling you-” 

You ramble and he cuts you off.

“It’s fine, breathe pretty girl, just relax, I’m right here.” 

He pulls you closer to him and the moment you look into his eyes that calming effect he has on you just corses through your body.

Something just clicks inside the both of you and he’s kissing you so gently it’s like hes afraid of breaking you. 

His lips slot perfectly into your’s, it’s like you were made for him, his hands fall onto your ass as he pulls you closer, his eyebrows are knitted together in focus and he’s holding you as if he’s afraid to lose you.

It feels so fucking right. 

You the one that pulls him harder into you, your hands tangle into his hair, deepening the kiss.

Your nails rake the back of his neck and he hums in content. 

Your the one that pulls back, a trail of saliva linking the 2 of you and he looks at you so intently as if he’s studying you.

“Your so beautiful. I don’t think I tell you that enough.” And his lips are back on yours.

Your the one who pulls the strings of your bikini of and his lifting you up so your flush against his body, most likely so he can feel your tits pressed up against his chest. 

He’s grining in the kiss, as his hands grope your thighs and ass trailing up towards your hips. His hands are all over you and your ecstatic they are.

“More” you whisper into the kiss like it’s a secret only the two of you can share or else yoru lives would ruin.

“Please Vinnie I’m begging you.” You know your not telling him what you wnat but you pray he’ll save some of the embarrassment for you.

“Tell me what you want, I’ll do anything for you.” It’s like a prayer or promise of worship.

“Fuck me please, do whatever you want, I just need you.” It’s desperate and it turns Vinnie on so much more.

His fingers link around the straps of your bottoms and he pulls the down, your fully nude under him as he fiddles with his own shorts.

Your legs link around him as he slowly slides his dick in letting you get used to the size if anything. 

You head falls onto his shoulders as you sigh out, your eyebrows knit and you nearly loose your shit. 

He feels so much bigger than anyone else you’ve ever had sex with and your entire body feels like its getting shocked.

The sensation to crynearly hits you before you pull your self together, latching you lips onto Vinnie’s neck as he starts to move you.

It’sa rhythmic pace and it’s a kind one faring his size but you want more. You’ve waited years for this and you want more than him just being kind. 

“Vinnieee,” It comes out as a needy whine as you cry out his name, “More, harder, anything just please needa feel you everywhere.” 

You ramble but he knows what you want. He knows your body, he knows you better than you know yourself. 

His pace speeds up and he tries to keep kissing your but you keep writhing. He finds it adorable but your trying not to cum as quick to draw this out. 

You wanna feel him everywhere, you wanna be able to only see him.

“Vin,” You words are loosing power as he keeps thrusting into you, your thighs are sore and your mind is clouded with the thought of yoru impending orgasm. 

“Choke me please, need to feel you.” His pace falters as he tries to grapple with what you just admitted to him.

The look on your face proves your not joking but he swears he nearly came just by the sentence alone. 

His dick twitches inside you as his hands wrap around the base of your neck, he pulls yoru face up and you look into his eyes. 

You look drunk and delrious and he wants you to have his kids right there on the spot. 

He can’t even tell you what it is, he’s just so much more in love with you.

As his hands add pressure your hands comes to weakly wrap around his, not realy doing anything, just an unorthodox way of holding hands.

Your sense are flooded with just, Vinnie. 

The same boy practically trained to teach you how to breathe when your mind rabbles, cutting your breathe off, and the way he looks while doing it.

His pupils are blown out and his face looks like a mix of lust and love. The whole scene out of a porno but even his eyes can’t hide how deeply he’s in love with you.

When he lets your neck go you inhale so deeply you nearly start coughing and he pulls you closer to him as his thrusts become sporadic. 

Your forehead rests against his as you both cum, nearly blacking out as your vision goes white.

Your panting as he puts you down on the edge of the pool as he finds you a towl and the rest of your clothes floating around in the pool. 

You end up in the bath making sure the get the chlorine off and the residues of sex off the both of you.

Your lying ontop of his as his hands rake through your hair.

“Just breathe baby we’ll take about it tomorrow.” And thats what you do, breathing to the sund of his heartbeats. 

[heaven4lostgirls]

hello luv! Could you possibly do a poly! marauders with reader who has issues sleeping like some times she can’t sleep for three nights straight and the next day she’ll fall asleep in the middle of class and can’t keep her eyes open? xxx

pairing: poly!marauders x fem!reader

summary: request above!

warnings: mentions of not sleeping well, insomnia? not sure. mentions of regulus also not sleeping well.

word count: 2.1K

a/n: really enjoyed writing this, hope you enjoy it! thanks for the request

The emptiness on your side of James’ bed is what wakes him up. He blinks blearily as he stretches to reach over to your side of the bed. He’s greeted by an untouched duvet and perfectly stacked pillows.

As if you had never come to bed at all.

Worry gnaws at his heart as he turns over to look at Remus and Sirius’ beds to check if maybe you snuck off to them instead.

Instead, all he sees is Pete’s snoring figure underneath his covers and Remus and Sirius cuddled up together on the latter’s bed as the former’s bed looks unfortunately similar to the right side of his bed.

He rubs the sleep out of his eyes and thinks better than waking up Remus and Sirius to find you. He grasps his glasses off of his nightstand and tiptoes to his trunk to grab the map.

With a quick glance he’s surprised to find you in the Gryffindor common room, not far at all.

He stuffs the map  back into his trunk as he grabs a jumper that he tugs on as he walks sleepily out of the dorm and down the stairs.

He’s greeted by the sight of you curled up on the long sleeper couch in front of the fire as you have one of Remus’ novels in your hands.

He can see the tiredness wearing you down and the frustration that you can’t seem to give into it.

His feet shuffle against the marble floor which alerts you to his presence, you take a quick glance and frown worriedly as you catch a sleep befuddled James shuffling towards you.

He collapses on top of you with an uncoordinated movement and you let out a small whoosh of air.

“You didn’t come to bed” he murmurs into your neck before he sighs out blissfully as your hands cascade into his curls.

“I couldn’t sleep, didn’t want to worry you” you murmur back, and he frowns softly before pulling away to look into your eyes.

“I would have helped” he frowns and you smile before pulling your hand out of his hair and smoothing out the frown lines on his face.

“S’okay, I’m used to it” you shrug offhandedly and James lips tug down again.

“I’m sorry love” James says and his big brown eyes blink lovingly and morosely at you.

You only shake your head and push him to lay back down on your shoulder.

“Not your fault Jamie, s’just how it is” you say and go back to running your hands through his hair..

He lets out small puffs  of breath against your collarbone as you feel his form start to melt into you.

You’re unjustifiably jealous as you realise he’s fallen back to sleep, his breathing evening out to notify you enough that he’s no longer conscious

You feel your frustration rising and your form tensing enough that it has James whining in his sleep and snuggling into you harder.

You relax, helpless against your boyfriend as you try to keep your tears at bay.

You just wanted to sleep. It wasn’t fair that you had to work twenty times harder than the average person just to do something your body should do naturally.

It had been days since you had last gotten a proper nights sleep, you’d been relying on naps that lasted anywhere from 20 minutes to 2 hours at most.

It was enough to have you functioning but too little that people had started noticing, Sirius had tried to spray some of his lavender oil onto your pillow which had only assaulted your nostrils.

Remus had offered to give you a massage to help ease the tension in your muscles and relax you but that had only worked until he had stopped.

James had volunteered to do some quidditch practice together but that had only resulted in sore muscles in which Remus had to massage.

In conclusion, you were fucked.

Truly, you had tried everything, and you knew the only way to really go through this process was to wait it out.

Your boyfriends were less than willing to let you wait it out, they hated the idea of knowing you were struggling without being able to help.

You turn your gaze to the fire as you watch the flames crackle in the darkness of the semi-lit common room.

Time continues to pass and soon the sun is taking the place of the moon in the window behind you. As the sun rises, you shuffle carefully out from under James as you leave him with a pillow to cuddle.

You make your way to your dorm and a quick casting of tempus tells you that it’s 5 minutes past 6AM.

Early enough for none of your roommates to be awake but late enough for it to be acceptable for you to be getting ready.

You understand this is your reality, something you have to deal with. Some things come easier for you than it does for others and vice versa. It’s just unfortunate yours had to be a healthy sleep schedule.

As you go through your morning routine you cycle through explanations you can give to people about why you weren’t in bed and why you were up so early.

Fortunately, there was an astronomy assignment you could use as a scapegoat for your sleepless endeavours.

Less fortunately, the only people who wouldn’t believe your lies were the only people  you really wished would.

Remus, Sirius and James were all too aware of the fact that you struggled with sleeping, and you harboured some resentment towards yourself for stressing them out over such a trivial matter.

At least that was how you saw it.

By the time you had finished your morning routine, taken a shower and dressed into your uniform, it was 7AM. Breakfast would only start at half past, so you had time to wonder around the castle a bit and get some studying done.

Considering your lack of sleep, you were already quite ahead in assignments, nearly as ahead as Remus and Lily.

Those two really were the swots they swore they weren’t.

You make your way out of your dorm quietly as you grab your bag, as you pass through the common room you take a second to take in James’ sleeping form as you press a sweet kiss on his forehead.

He smiles in his sleep  which brings a soft one to your face as you walk out of the portrait hole.

The castle is lovely early in the morning, quiet and undisturbed by the bustling crowds of Hogwarts students that will soon plague the halls.

Now you can admire how the sun warms the walls of the outer barriers and how some of the portrait’s chatter to themselves in a quiet symphony.

The library is open, so you make your way there, slipping into a familiar alcove as you open the book you had been reading the night before.

The unfortunate side effects of reading whilst running on no sleep catches up to you as you feel your eyelids start to flutter.

You wish this would’ve happened last night, or really any of the other nights you had tried to get some rest.

Since  you can’t afford to miss your classes for the day, you shake yourself awake and make your way to breakfast as soon as possible.

As you reach the doors of the great hall, you’re met with the scrutinizing gazes of your boyfriends as they sleepily look over all the students who have also decided to have an early breakfast.

You’re shocked, truly.

It’s one thing for Remus to be out of bed and at breakfast early, he’s only grouchy until he has a cup of coffee, James basically lives for early mornings but what really takes the cake is whoever let Sirius get up before 8AM.

He looks like he’s taken a shower and done his usual morning routine,  but you can see him complaining as he stabs his eggs, his sleep really is important to him.

As you make your way to the Gryffindor table, you catch the sight of Regulus and Barty at the Slytherin table.

You know he also has trouble sleeping, many nights of meeting and bonding in the astronomy tower had told you that much. Before you two had gotten into relationships, those nights had been your crutch.

You both share a small smile before you pass them, James nudges Sirius harshly in the side at the sight of you,  which in turn causes a chain reaction of Sirius yelping and pushing Remus which causes him to spill his coffee and let out a string of curses.

The chaos stops when you reach the bench in front of them and take a seat, there’s only silence. Which surprises you, silence has never been synonymous with the marauders.

“You lot are awake early” you remark softly as you smile and take your seat. They  all exchange a glass before Remus clears his throat and looks at you.

“Where were you?” he asks, not confrontationally, just curious

Your shoulders migrate to your ears as you offer them all a soft shrug, “I was in my dorm, why?” you ask

You see Remus hesitate before James jumps in, “I woke up alone in the common room” he says sadly and you frown in sympathy.

“I’m sorry Jamie, I just couldn’t-” you start

“Sleep, we know” the three of them chorus together and your cheeks warm.

“Sorry” you mumble as you push your breakfast around on your plate.

“Nothing to be sorry for angel, we just wish you’d come to us” Sirius offers placatingly, and you nod numbly

“It’s just, hard y’know?” you say

“We know, but we want to take care of you” he replies, and you can only nod as you munch on your breakfast.

You can feel the tiredness catching up to you so instead of your usual glass of water or juice in the morning, you grab a cup of coffee to chug down before your first class.

The boys watch you with a nervous energy, three days of not sleeping is not good for anyone. You’re bound to crash out at some point.

You walk sluggishly alongside the boys to your DADA class and as you take a seat next to Remus, Sirius and James take their seats in front of the two of you.

You try and listen as the class continues, but the words start to blur as you glance at your textbook and black spots dart around your vision.

You allow yourself a few seconds to lay your head on the desk to rest, the soft scraping of Remus’ quill against the parchment and Sirius and James’ soft whispering lulls you to sleep.

Your breathing evens out as you fall asleep, cheek pressed against your textbook and hair framing your face.

Remus pauses in his note taking as he takes a quick glance to you. He huffs a small laugh as he catches your sleeping figure.

He turns backwards to catch the eyes of his boyfriends as he tilts his head to your sleeping form in amusement.

Although Sirius shares some of his amusement, James’ worry betrays itself in his eyes.

Sirius offers him a comforting smile before learning towards his boyfriend and whispering the word ‘cloak’ which has James’ smile shifting from worry to excitement.

Always one to skip class, James makes quick work of throwing the cloak over himself as Remus and Sirius try to act inconspicuous.

Remus shakes you awake softly as Sirius quickly levitates all of your belongings back into your bag which he slings over his shoulder.

You blink drowsily and look at Remus, who helps shift you towards James outstretched arms in the back corner on the class.

All you can do is sleepily walk into his arms as he wraps the cloak around the both of you as he carries you out of the class.

He waits outside to see Remus walk out the classroom confidently before a crash and a curse is heard before Sirius runs out of the class.

Remus looks at him with a baffled expression. “The fuck did you do?!” Remus asks incredulously.

Sirius gives him a glare, “hex Carrow, what’d you do?!”

“…Ask to go to the bathroom” Remus replies, and Sirius’ mouth drops open.

James huffs a laugh which has you jostling in his hold, he mutters a small apology as he adjusts you comfortably in his arms with your legs wrapped around his waist and his arms around his neck.

“Dorm?” Sirius offers with a fond look to your face peaking out and Remus nods as they make the walk back to the dorm.

[crudlynaturephotos]

[wolfnowl]

Centenarian

(and then some...)

[knuppitalism-with-ue]

At last we covered Bear Gulch! One of the most dreaded and anticipated localities on the wheel. We are looking here at an incredibly diverse marine ecosystem from the Carboniferous dominated by chondrichthyans of all shapes and sizes.

What is preserved here is the fauna of a large bay spanning dozens of km². Several environments are present here, most prominent the shallow sponge reefs and the deeper algal meadows. What you see here is the very edge of the reef going into the algae.

Thanks to the seasonality of the locality we sometimes have plant remains being carried out into the bay where they would encrust in all sorts of organisms. In my piece it's a the roots and trunk of a Lepidodendron.

The size chart this time is one of the largest we had so far and was started months ago. It's a collaboration between discord member Montana and JW. Included here are many taxa that are not formerly described yet!

This piece was planned not only so much in advance because of all the creatures included but also because Montana had access to the largest collection of specimens from here and was able to provide information and specimen photos we otherwise wouldn't have been able to get!

[lady-luckk]

the wolf only needs to find you once

# pairing: yandere werewolf x reader

# synopsis: you should have listened to the villagers and stayed away from the forest, now your paying the price.

# warnings: this contains dark themes such as noncon and obsession. please block me if you are uncomfortable. viewer discretion is advised. minors DNI.

# notes: reblogs, comments, and likes are appreciated!

the villagers spoke of the forest in hushed voices, their warnings thick as the mist that crept through the trees. stay on the road. lock your doors at night. never stray past the river after dark. 

you listened, as all children did, but you never truly understood. the stories were just that—stories. meant to keep people afraid, to keep them small. you had never seen red eyes in the dark, never heard the low breath of something hunting just beyond the trees.

so when the winter came early, and the snow swallowed the last of the harvest, you did what no one else dared.

you went into the woods.

you told yourself it would only be a moment. a few dry branches, perhaps a rabbit snared if you were lucky. just far enough to take what you needed, then back to the safety of the village.

the trees closed around you, tall and silent. snow muffled your steps. the deeper you went, the quieter the world became.

then the silence changed.

something was listening.

a snap of a branch. A shift in the wind. you turned, breath quick in the cold air. the trees looked the same in every direction. had you gone too far? had you—

a shadow moved between the trunks.

you saw the eyes first, ember-red and watching. then the shape of it, long and lean, taller than any wolf you had ever known. not an animal. not truly.

it did not move toward you. not yet.

you ran.

the cold air tore at your throat, your legs burning as you sprinted through the snow. branches whipped against your face, your feet slipping, stumbling. you did not know where the road was anymore. you did not know if you could reach it in time.

and then—

the sound of snow shifting behind you. a low breath, close.

too close.

then, you fell...

you rolled onto your back, breath heaving, heart pounding. the sky above you was dark, framed by black branches. The wolf loomed over you, red eyes gleaming like coals in the night.

you had been warned.

the village had always feared the wolf. but they had it wrong.

they believed they needed luck every night to keep it at bay.

but the wolf… the wolf only needs enough luck to find you once.

and it had found you.

the wolf loomed over you, its breath curling in the cold air, thick with the scent of frost and old blood. snow melted beneath its feet, steaming in the night. red eyes burned in the darkness, fixed on you sprawled in the snow.

you did not move.

you could hear your own breath, ragged, sharp. your fingers twitched in the cold, searching blindly for something—anything—beneath the ice-crusted ground. But the wolf only watched, waiting, as if it had all the time in the world.

“you run well, little lamb,” it said, voice deep and knowing. "but not well enough and i am done with playing."

its words sent a shiver down you spine. this was no ordinary beast. the stories were true, all of them.

the wolf. the thing that had haunted the village for generations, that had taken those foolish or desperate enough to stray past the river.

“a-are… y-you g-gonna k-kill me?”

"kill you? no. i could never. i like you too much. i've been watching you for too long to let you go now. too long. every movement, every little habit—i know them all. the way you bite your lip when you're nervous, the way your breath hitches when you're scared… like right now.**

"i've seen you when you thought you were alone. i know the way you sleep, the way you dream. the way you laugh when you think no one's listening. i’ve waited, watched, learned everything about you. and you still don’t see it, do you?

"you were always meant to be mine”

with those words spoken the wolf begins to lunge at you with eyes that hold pure obsession. with that the beast began to tear off the clothes that you were wearing and press you down even more against the floor. his hands clenching tightly kissing you forcefully without giving you any room to object. 

"Mmm.."  you widen your eyes, filled with panic.

you didn't understand why the wolf had such feelings for yourself. the wolf sensing your fear chose to ignore you

you quickly bit down on the tongue that was invading your lips. the taste spread in both your mouths, but the wolf seemed to feel no pain. he kissed even more passionately, kissing so forcefully that you couldn't resist and made whimpering sounds. tears hung from your lashes, refusing to fall.

“Ah!”

the wolf chuckled lightly as he began to squeeze his fingers down your tightly closed hole, exploring and teasing the insides. as your body was forced open and two fingers explored and stirred inside the hole, you tried to get up, but your back was quickly pressed down.

“p-please, s-stop.”

ignoring your plea, he could feel the tightness and warmth inside as his fingers entered. his dick was already hard and swollen, how could he stop?

“does it feel good?”

he withdrew his fingers, then entered a thicker object pressed against your entrance, eager to enter. the wolf had begun to spread you out, slowly pushing open your hole, inch by inch, until his thick member had finally penetrated you. 

“Ah ah ah!”

inside was just as wet and slippery as he had imagined, he thought while licking your tears. He watched as the small tight hole slowly expanded under his penetration, and then he thrust forcefully, his hot member breaking through layer after layer of tender flesh, penetrating deeply.

"Ah ah ah--"

you buried your face in the ground, your hands reaching forward, screaming as if trying to grab something, but only being restrained and pressed down by a large hand on the ground.

his member was sucked in as soon as it entered, veins pulsating. the wolf breathed heavily, forcefully and violently breaking through the squeezed flesh, like a hot meat blade, thrusting in and out of the hole.

his hairy body brushed against your soft skin with each thrust, tickling the entrance, then fiercely pierced and struck, "ah!" the wolf thrust heavily and urgently, as if releasing all the pent-up desire!

“No! Ah ah-pull out…”

he pressed you firmly on the floor, holding onto your neck and forcing you to lift your head.

his lower body continued to thrust, forcefully invading the rosy little mouth, his tongue ravaging the inside, plundering the saliva.

"Umm umm..." you helplessly swallowed his saliva, your throat rolling uneasily. the accumulated tears kept dripping, sliding onto the wolf’s hand.

the wolf’s kiss landed on your tear-stained cheek, licking it, but his actions became even more violent.

your body was currently riding on top of his, your legs kneeling on both sides, being forcefully thrusted, his large hand kneading your butt, leaving bright red fingerprints on them, crisscrossing from the waist to the ass. the wolf was not satisfied. his lower body moved extremely fast, slapping your marked bottom, repeatedly thrusting his thick member all the way in, then ignoring the resistance of the flesh, forcefully pulling out, making the entrance red and swollen, even the intestines taking on the shape of his large member.

"Save me, ah ah..." you plead to no one in particular 

hearing your plea for help, he directly flipped him over and pressed him against the head of the ground. the withdrawn member forcefully penetrated again.

afraid of hurting you any further, he placed his arm behind your back. "who do you want to save you, little lamb? it’s better to beg me than the sky."

your eyes were full of panic, tears falling in large drops. at this moment, you saw his gaze, as dark as ink, filled with desire for you.

"No more, ah ah... please..."

the wolf tightly restrained you in his arms, holding your struggling legs in his arms. your belly was pushed up by a big hard lump, and your intestines were stuffed full. the sensitive flesh in your intestines trembled and wriggled at the slightest touch. you were fucked deep and hard, and he ejaculated semen again.

your walls trembled, the wolf started to breathe heavily, gripping your waist and crushing it fiercely, as if trying to pierce through you. He thrust fiercely, with continuous slapping sounds.

"Ah! So deep... ah...

your eyes lost focus, drool flowed down your mouth, and the wolf rolled it into his mouth. your hands were placed on his strong thighs, trying to push him away, but your efforts were fruitless 

The wolf hugged your trembling body tightly, thrusting his shaft deep inside faster and faster, until finally thrusting forward forcefully, filling his intestines with a large amount of hot semen instantly!

"Ah!"

you screamed loudly, your legs suddenly kicked weakly and hung down, only able to resist as he was shot with wave after wave of thick semen.

“little lamb, do you know why you couldn’t escape?”

your throat went dry, your chest aching with the weight of your terror and exhaustion. “W-why?”

The wolf’s smile widened, and its voice was the last thing you ever heard:

“because the wolf only needs enough luck to find you once... and once is all it takes to keep you.”

the blackness closed in, and the last thing you felt was the cold possessive hold the wolf had on your skin, pulling you into the darkness where nothing would ever find you again.