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Billie's photos dump on Instagram.
02/12/25
IG: billieeilish
#billie eilish#2025#photography#photographed#instagram#celebrity#celebrities#instagram post#instagram photos#celebrities on Instagram#celebrity Instagram post#dailywomen#dailywomansource#b.e#eilish billie#celebrity Instagram#female artists#music artists#young artist#singer and songwriter#singer#celebrity photos#photos#photoshoot#photo dump
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we miss ur beyond evil ramblings 🫶 hoping you’re well!
i am in fact not doing so great, but messages like this really help. thank you, anon! you're a sweetheart. i hope to one day return with as much enthusiasm as before, as i miss going on and on about my favourite idiots sending you love 💛
#ask answered#b.e#chatty lamps#thank you <3#it's so weird.... ppl on tumblr check up on me more than my own family#lol that's super tmi but it's true
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i really like supernatural. issue: human artblock. solution: horse
#my artwork#digital art#mlp art#spn#spn fanart#castiel#dean winchester#sam winchester#supernatural#ponynatural#mlpnatural#please dont make me add my banner this time. i want to b.e free .pl ease
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argue with me. - b.e. smut

g!p, fighting, rough sex.
970 words.
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"you can't go wearing that!" billie yelled.
"what's the matter with my outfit? are you calling me a whore?!" i yelled back from our bedroom. i was so fed up with billie at the moment. she's never cared about what i wear and how i present myself. why now?
i stand up to look in a mirror. i was wearing a lace crop tank top with some low waisted sweatpants. i hadn't even got my shoes on before billie started complaining about my outfit. what was her problem? sure, i had a lot of skin revealed but i've wore something like this before out in public with her. im so done with her right now...
billie's pov:
"what's the matter with my outfit? are you calling me a whore?" i could hear y/n yell. oh my god. why did this turn me on? i could feel myself getting hard. i started up towards our bedroom. i stop and peeked through the crack in the door. i see y/n get up and look in the mirror. oh god. did my words hurt her that bad? i could feel myself get even harder as i stared at her. fuck, now is not the time for this.
"y/n?" i say as i actually enter the room. she looks furious. "what, billie?" she aggressively said. i feel myself turn red. "mhm? tell me billie. what is it?" she says in the same tone. i could feel myself twitch. my breathing quickened up. "i'm sorry." that was all i could muster out. i needed her so badly.
y/n pov:
"that's it? you're just sorry? no i'm gonna need to hear more if you want me to take care of that.." i quickly looked down at her boner. i wanted her so badly. even though i'm so mad at her. i take a deep breath and look her dead in the eyes. "billie. talk to me." i walk up to her, standing right in front of her. "i'm sorry y/n." she goes to grab my waist but i quickly slapped her hand away. i give her a piercing stare. "please y/n. i need you so badly. it's starting to hurt..." she whimpers out. i felt myself getting wetter as she begged for me. i couldn't take it anymore as well. i roughly pin her against the wall, going in for a even rougher kiss. i quickly pull away for a second. "we're gonna do everything i want. do you understand me? do you?" i dominantly said. she silently nods. i continue the kiss, eventually leaving deep hickeys and bruises all over her neck. i bite and suck at her neck as rough as i can. i hear her whimpers and sobs. i could care less. "what? what is it? can't take it?" i pull away, looking her back in the eyes. i notice tears forming from the pain. "please y/n..." a few tears fall down her face. "take your pants off." i commanded. she quickly slipped her pants off, revealing her boxers. she was so hard. "the boxers as well." she does the same thing, this time revealing her huge dick. precum dripped off of her. i get down on my knees. i lick her tip. she whimpers once more. i smile as i slowly start to stick all of her in my mouth. she moans as i start bobbing my head up and down, letting her hit the back of my throat.
i feel a familiar warm liquid hit the back of my throat. "fuck..." billie moans out one last time. she walks to our bed and lays down. she tried to steady her breathing. "i'm sorry. really y/n. i just got super jealous. that's doesn't excuse how i acted." "that's what i want to hear..." i say as i now join her in bed. even after all that she's still hard. i turn around and decided to sit on her lap. "what do you think you're doing, love?" she whispers into my ear as i lean in closer to her. i quietly giggle to myself and start to slowly start to ride her thigh. her dick twitches. "y/n... stop." i stop and get slightly concerned. billie starts to laugh. she turns me around to where she's on top. "billie?" i ask her, trying to sound serious. i feel her tip at my entrance. "just because i'm sorry doesn't mean i'm still not mad." she says before roughly entering me. i let out a loud moan. "billie! fuck..." i say. she aggressively starts thrusting in and out with no mercy. i start loudly moaning, even screaming billie's name as i got closer. i could feel a familiar wave of pleasure in my stomach but also pressure on my bladder as i got closer. "billie.. im gonna... fuck!" "shut up. i know." she aggressively said. as soon as she said that, my liquids were everywhere. i could hear billie giggle. she continues on, well after i finished. i start shaking. "billie..." i whimper out. she continues, only making me shake more. "billie!" i scream as i felt a second orgasm hit me. as a new wave of pleasure hits me, i could feel billie getting closer. soon after, we both cum. i could hear billie's deep moans. she pulls out soon after, causing me to feel empty.
"mhm maybe i should get you riled up more often." i say i as i try to stand up.
"maybe you should lay back down, you're not gonna be able to walk for awhile." billie said in a joking tone.
she was right, i was sore
#billie eilish#smut#roughfuck#arguing#sub!b.e.#dom!reader#sub!billieeilish#dom!y/n#switch!reader#switch!b.e.#g!p billie eilish#g!p#fighting#fighting that literally leads to sex#i was feeling silly#ssamilf
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Recovered Ad from Bartlebee Brands 🍬🐝🍭
Archived on Pendog Creative Library:
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Cop trio in aquarium.
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B.E. Caldwell - Contemporary, Trio
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some stuff I sketched up for fun
(I wanna try to draw more like this, without worrying too much about every lil detail etc)
Shigaraki/Dabi 💀💜💙🎮
YES those are last week's undies Eboy shigi is wearing ✊😔 cus he a disaster
also a Reno Ichikawa B.E. for @kannibalkaiii 🖋🖋🖋 (totally not any breast expansion juice in that drink, and it's totally not Kafka's milk)
#shigaraki tomura#dabi todoroki#bnha dabi#bnha#bnha shigaraki#my hero academia#mha dabi#mha shigaraki#reno ichikawa#kaiju no. 8#B.E.#my art#sjf#sketches#suggestive#endabi
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Furcsák az elmúlt hetek, de a tegnapi nap valahogy mégis furcsább volt. Rád gondolok, ennyi év után újra. Újra belemásztál a napjaimba, minden gondolatomba, minden porcikámba. Nem értem ezt, de hatalmas hiányérzet van bennem. A születésnapomon, a pici meglepetésben Téged kerestelek a tömegben. Miközben a sok káosz által bennem elfojtott érzések, hirtelen könnyekben jött ki rajtam, csak a nyakláncomat piszkáltam. Amit annyi év után újra a nyakamba tettem. Pár órával előtte a ballagáson ülve, pedig csak az járt az eszemben, hogy az utolsó napunkon mennyire erősen fogtad a kezem, miközben mindketten próbáltuk visszafojtani a könnyeinket. Nem tudom miért vagy a gondolataimban újra, miért érzek hatalmas űrt, álmodom veled. Ezek sosem fognak választ kapni bennem. De remélem jól vagy, annyira jó lenne veled ennyi év után egy kicsit beszélni..
#e.#b.e.#hiányzol#szeretlek#magyar tumblr#fájdalom#viszonzatlan szerelem#magyar tumblisok#szerelem#szükségem van rád#fájdalmas boldogság#rózsa#emlékek#magyar
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A.M. if it was good:
I'd imagine its name would be "B.E." So that its quote could be "I chose to BE, therefore I will B.E."
#i have no mouth and i must scream#digital art#art#pixel art#say no to ai art#plants#flowers#As details#No shrooms ;-;#A.M.#B.E.#Idk
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Here’s a few poorly done sketches based off Pendig creative library characters while the website is down
First off Marisy Mutt:

Then here’s my personal second favourite Millie:

Then here’s my third favourite Helena Troy

Lancer:

And finally the one I’m proudest of Beatrice B.E.!!!

#lol#pendog creative library#beetrice B.E.#Beetrice#lancer pendog#pendog#maisy mutt#helena troy#poorly drawn art
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STEMMING OFF THE LAST HEADCANON BECAUSE B.E.MARG REFUSES TO LEAVE ME
B.E.Marg shifts whenever she pleases because tbh she's just embracing full monster, although she's very chaotic
Lots of bloodshed, very much not in her mind if she's got substances running in her blood, probably a lot of drooling if there is
Also, if and in the very rare moments she ever IS affectionate to anyone, she's just fully embracing the animal side too. Not to say she won't talk, but she will lay her entire weight on you and probably slobber all over you
You're also probably not getting up because she may or may not actually sink her claws into you to stay-
#{Headcanons}#ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ{Bad End}#tw drugs#I really don't know if there ever could be non toxic affection from B.E Marg tbh))#she's so not in her right state she could go from heartbroken to pissed on a dime))
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Mitscher IG J-83 ‘Geistliche’ - "An Ongoing Mistake"
Role: Fighter Served With: UWF and Allies First Flight: 1583 Strengths: Well Armed Weaknesses: Just Look At It Inspiration: B.E.9 Pulpit (1915)
Description:
The MIG J-83 is the result of the absurd conditions of the war before the invention of the interrupter gear. The earlier AJ-80/82 wedged a gunner behind the pilot with a flexibly mounted machine gun, but found difficulty fighting effectively. A gun mount on the front of the aircraft was devised instead, using supports hung around the propeller for a basket containing a LMG and a brave gunner.
The aircraft’s combat service was disastrous. UWF observers assigned to the plane had a combat life expectancy of three hours, compared to a pilot’s forty eight hours. Most pilot losses were psychological casualties.
Today most J-83s are flown as single-seaters, using the basket for cargo hauling. Only the most suicidally brave observers would get in a J-83. But then, if you are the observer in a J-83 everyone knows you are suicidally brave, which has its benefits in bars.
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More pretty books to add to my collection!


Seriously, @rainbowcrate always knocks these redesigns out of the park! Subscriptions are open right now—use the link in my bio to save 10% on your first box.


This edition has gorgeous new cover art courtesy of @/hootsweets (insta), hardcover by @jamielynnlano, end papers by B.E. Blake, printed edges by @/mrosedesigner (insta), a letter series, author letter, exclusive epilogue, and signed art bookplate.

• Rep in this achillean book includes a bisexual male main character and a gay male main character
• Content warnings: violence, blood, fire, manipulation, abuse, war, death, kidnapping, and explicit sex


#prince of air and darkness#m.a. grant#rainbowcrate#rainbow crate book box#rainbow crate#RCNov23#courtly intrigue#hootsweets#jamie lynn lano#b.e. blake#MRoseDesigner#lgbtq reads#lgbtqia#queer book recs#read queer all year#read with pride#stardustandrockets
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