#feverish desires

[magicmadnessx]

❛ i want you. and the thought of anyone else having you is like a knife twist in my dark soul. ❜ for @feverish-desires from this meme.

Stepping forward Serena stood on her tiptoes to wrap her arms around Beckett's neck, his words making her heart both flutter and ache. They were everything she needed to hear from him, though surely it couldn't be that easy, could it? "I'm yours, Beckett. I'm all yours," she replied with a small smile, using the same words she'd said to him the day they met, though she hadn't known then how true they'd be.

[desirousdreamers]

16B from M/F NSFW meme Closed to @feverish-desires

"I missed you, baby," Savannah pressed a kiss to Beckett's lips as her hands worked at the fly of his pants. "Want to know how much?" Grinning up at him, she pushed his pants down before gently pushing him back toward the bed. Her eyes remained on his as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him, breaking away only when she was face level with his cock. Her tongue slid along the underside of his length, and swirled around the tip. "Mmm, Beckett." Green eyes flitted back to his face, watching his reaction as she took him in her mouth, moaning around him as his cock hit the back of her throat.

[wickedzeevyln]

Free of This Distance

My heart is calling out yours. One can hope never to reach the bottom of the cup filled with steaming coffee, lost in trance, luxuriating in a conversation wrapped in ribbons of evoking thoughts and decadent flavors. One second after another, the veil is peeled, unmasking secrets until they are naked and the heat floods the senses, charcoal eyes running against the seconds and face tightening…

[voidedjuice]

A small little comic inspired by Skadi's new skin I think plushie collector Skadi is a fun idea

Bonus:

[bistaxx]

There is something so beautiful about how earlier that day Cellbit and Max were talking about Jaiden and Foolish working for the feds and saying that they were using their naivety, innocence, love for others- there weaknesses and strengths- all of that to manipulate them into doing tasks for them...

and then later that same night it's revealed that Cellbit had been unknowingly working for The Federation... Everything he had been doing these past weeks was helping them- That was being manipulated and used by them this entire time and didn't even know it...

[dingoskidneys]

How much of the self is present in the ancestor?

[fatal-blow]

is it bad to walk on your toes a lot instead of your whole foot?

also how much exactly does hypermobile cover? at what point is it considered hypermobility?

you seem very knowledgeable about these things so im just asking you, sorry if this is a bother or anything

walking on your toes seems to be a compensation method related to Morton's foot type! i also did it a lot, especially as a child, because it improved my balance.

assuming you haven't scrolled through my blog, Morton's foot type is a common anatomical variation of the foot present in a significant amount of the human population (estimates say around 25% which is stupid bonkers insane numbers). it's hypothesized to be a helpful adaptation to sprinting, because it changes the structure of the foot from 3 points on contact (heel, ball of pinkie toe, ball of big toe) to 2 points of contact (heel, middle of forefoot) which tldr let's you put more power into a stride

however the trade off here is that Morton's foot provides less balance--2 points of contact means that you're doing the equivalent of walking around on ice skates. always.

this results in a number of compensation techniques that people use to keep their balance, and walking on your toes is one of them. when you lack that third point of contact in the forefoot, it leaves you feeling like you're going to fall forwards because of how your weight is distributed. standing on your toes therefore recenters your balance, makes you feel more secure.

but at the end of the day, toe walking may do more harm than good, especially if you are also hypermobile, because it requires a lot of muscles to be working all the time to maintain that stance. like you're basically giving yourself chronic tension because of the effort you have to put in to maintain balance. people without Morton's foot type, with 3 points of contact, can relax almost completely while standing. they can walk with barely any effort. they could, literally, fall asleep on their feet and not fall over.

so if you want to change this habit, buy some moleskin from the store (usually in the pharmacy section with other foot stuff) and cut a rectangle to put in your shoe beneath your big toe and ball of big toe to regain that 3 points of contact (search Morton's foot on my blog for more info i never shut up about it)

as for how much hypermobility covers, it depends. like many things, hypermobility is a spectrum and the way it's expressed varies from person to person. there are lots of little tests you can find, like the Beighton Score, which can give you an idea of how hyperflexible you are. many of these tests don't take into account stuff like losing flexibility due to age or injury though, so they're far from perfect, but very useful for learning about the abilities of your body. using a combination of these tests and your own experiences and observations to figure out where you land on this spectrum will go a long way towards figuring out what your body can, can't, and maybe shouldn't do

there's no real line where you suddenly become classified as hypermobile, and since most healthcare professionals seem to have only a vague idea of how hypermobility presents i think the best course of action is simply to learn more about the ways hypermobility can affect the body and make adjustments to your life based on what you learn

[blindmagdalena]

sorry i'm using cannibalism as a metaphor for sex again

[nyctcphiliacs]

@feverish-desires gets charlie

"You still think of me as naive. I can see it on your face. But I can assure you I've always had a better grasp than you'd believe."

[meadowlarksabove]

I write a lot about Gabban going crazy with love or losing his mind at the sight of beauty. But what if someone went crazy because of him?

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

@feverish-desires gets a one liner || everly for anybody.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get upset."

[magicmadnessx]

❛ i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your pussy. ❜ (For Royce and whoever you want!)

Here! <333

[desirousdreamers]

Closed to @feverish-desires Aphrodite/Ares AU, inspired by [x]

Sea green eyes stared back at Savannah as she glanced over her face with a compact mirror. She could still feel the burn of whiskey on her cherry red lips as she dabbed at the edges, assuring that her lipstick still looked pristine. As she shut the compact, she glanced up to see a guy staring at her from further down the bar. She grinned at him, tossing her already tousled blonde hair over her shoulder. A dark red leather jacket accented the black leather skirt, black knee high boots, and black bralette she wore. It wasn't as if she needed any help calling attention to herself, but it certainly didn't hurt. She provoked desire, and her favorite thing for other's to desire was herself.

Offerings were given in the form of free drinks and showered compliments as she held court at the center of the at the bar. "Thank you, baby," she grinned and blew a kiss as another glass was handed to her. "Any of you boys want to take a lady for a spin, most impressive bike gets the honor." She was growing bored, left to entertain herself for too long while Azazel went to play pool, or show someone his bike, or whatever happened to pull him away.

[lemonadecabaret]

🍋     &. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 .   accepting

@feverish-desires sent:         ❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ --for Aphrodite!

The blonde couldn't help but smile, the turn of her mouth both amused and positively enamored. It was darling that they thought she needed to say anything at all to get what she wanted. With just the slightest touch of her hand or the soft whisper of her words, Aphrodite could have anything — anyone. "And if I say that I want you?" She asked, at last, playing along. "And if I told you that you are my every waking thought and when I close my eyes your image is seared into the backs of my eyelids?" Her fingers splayed over their abdomen as she stepped closer, blonde waves spilling over her shoulders. "May I have you now?"

[autogeneity]

AAAAAAA really thought I was getting better but apparently it decided to get worse instead

[tojisun]

"won't you show me what's underneath that skirt, sweetheart?" simon rumbles as he noses along your jaw, breathing in that clean but sweet scent that you love so much; the one that he's so addicted to already.

the summer heat is stifling, but you don't want simon to pull away. his hand is warm as it grips the flesh of your thigh, thick fingers dimpling your skin. it makes something in you throb—pulsing with need, and you are unable to tamp down the yowling desire thrumming at your core.

his words wash over your like sticky, sweet honey—intoxicating and dizzying. overwhelming.

"okay," you whisper, your voice soft and saccharine. tender and soft.

all parts you, and simon's addicted. hooked.

you've bewitched him in ways he could not fully word out, but he finds that he does not care. that he likes it this way, in fact—needy and desperate for you.

you shrug off his hold, shy as you slide in front of him, staring at him with those alluring eyes of yours. you have your bottom lip trapped between pearly teeth. you fist your skirt, hands trembling in your own feverish desires, the cloth bunching up in your hold, before tugging the fabric up.

"god," simon croaks out, chubbing up underneath his slacks, the weight of his cock heavy on his thigh. "look at you, little bird."

you tremble at the weight of his own desires.

simon smiles, his lips wobbling in his captivation. "you are so beautiful, it's catastrophic."