#aspen

[ffiahh]

FLEETING MOMENTS

praise:

/preɪz/

express warm approval or admiration of.

palestine

"COME ON, YOU CAN TAKE MORE OF ME, HM?" She teased, jutting her hips forward ever so slightly, enjoying the way your mouth widened and your throat expand for her cock. It was a little uncomfortable, your knees dug too far in the pillow and now they were pressing uncomfortably in the carpet, and your jaw was stiffening, there was spit running down your chin, and onto your knees; maybe sinking into your carpet as well, but it didn’t matter, did it? Not with her dark gaze running along your quivering form, and her strong fingers hooking onto your chin. Her grip was bruising, no, really; you caught a glimpse of your fucked out face, and flushed out cheeks in the mirror behind her; your dazed eyes could just make out the red imprints of her thumb and fingers.

You could feel the slow slither of her thumb sneaking past your wet, open lips and settling heavily into the curve of your tongue, far enough to reach the back of your mouth. All you could do was be good and take it.

“Good job.”

[victusinveritas]

Meet Pando, not a forest but a single tree. Every trunk of the Quaking Aspen is genetically identical & connected by a single 80,000 year old root system, making it one of the largest and oldest living entities on Earth!

[gawki]

Float Away

(Pencil and ink)

[ginger-by-the-sea]

[cheaprv]

Aspen, Colorado. Photo by Connor DeMott.

[darksilvania]

Wide TREVENANT (Grass/Dark)

And this is the third wide variant based on Bromojumbo's work I made

This TREVENANT is based on Aspen trees. Aspen groves despite looking like several individual trees are actually all part of a singular organism, connected by a complex system of roots.

[introspect-la]

HUNTER S THOMPSON AT HIS RANCH IN ASPEN BY PAUL HARRIS (1990)

[expressions-of-nature]

Dolores, Colorado by Alex Berger

[biteofcherry]

"Seriously?" Bucky glares at you.

His sunglasses are still on, but you recognize by the tone of his voice and how a muscle in his jaw twitches that he definitely is sending you one of his displeased glares.

"Oops?" You make an innocent face and shrug. "Well, you always said I'm a messy girl. Guess, you're right."

You've been stretching and wiggling on the towel, which you put down on the sunny roof terrace, trying to get Bucky's attention.

Bucky, who's been using the terrace as his temporary office, since his actual one was being remodeled. You knew that. He informed you that he will be there to work, just like he would do in an actual office. Which implied that he wasn't to be disturbed.

So you promised to be very quiet as you laid down to sunbathe. And quiet you were.

You didn't make a single sound as you got rid of your bikini top. Nor when you took off your bikini bottoms.

There was no noise as you ate quarters of orange, biting into the pulp and getting shiny juice all over your mouth.

Really, it was Bucky who made the first noise, when you squeezed a piece of fruit and the juice spurted all over your belly.

"Messy girl," Bucky slowly slides his sunglasses to the tip of his nose, "you better crawl here, to the shade. You need to cool off, before your overheated head comes up with an idea that gets you into even bigger trouble."

"Bigger trouble?" You feign surprise; your pulse rising in excitement.

"Bigger by each second that you're not on your hands and knees, making your way between my legs."

"But-"

"Fucking. Now."

[kyjen-r]

[halcyonhomie]

[adabear]

badumTSS

[ginger-by-the-sea]

[dozydawn]

“Rodeo.” Aspen, Colorado, 1981. Photographed by Nick Dewolf.