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yunhoist · 7 months
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mingi logbook#130 :3
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I can't stop thinking of them
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anime-grimmy-art · 2 years
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As is custom I can only put much effort into a meme.
Shikimori meme cos I thought it fit and Meryl rly does deserve a badass moment.
I also needed an excuse to draw blushing Vash.
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savage-princess · 15 days
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I feeling 😵‍💫, you?
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m00njelly · 29 days
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Could you shake your plump ass pls 🍑🍆❤️
This was fun 😆
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cowgyaru · 9 months
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so glad yuji is the main BECAUSE LOOK AT HIM!!! he was just rocking mahito shit a second ago and went “hold up, lemme serve rq”
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gunnrblze · 3 months
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If this pictures gonna rot my ovulating brain then I’m gonna let it infest yours too! ✨
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lon3rlife · 4 months
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He’s such a cutie omg
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estxkios · 4 months
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ROAD HEAD ੈ✩‧₊˚
2007 tom kaulitz x fem!reader
summary: tom is annoying the shit out of you on a road trip so u teach him a lesson :3
warnings: sub tom, risky, semi-sublic blowjobb
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your boyfriend was annoying the shit out of you. you had been in the car with him for thirteen hours at this point.
he thought it would be fun to go on a road trip instead of a plane, saying, “It will be a new experience!” and, “It would be a good time for us to bond!”
“we aren’t already bonded enough?” you would retort.
and now you are here. in the passenger seat longing to get out of this hot, crammed car.
you don’t know how you can last six more hours in this enclosed space with him.
you asked him for aux?
ignored?
you ask him for some of his candy?
he shoves it in his mouth, smiling at you as he finishes the last bite.
what has gotten into him? was it the lack of sleep from the previous night of driving? was it the coffee from the hotel?
“tom you are so fucking annoying today!”
you shout over his loud music as he had turned it up the last time you asked for him to play a different song.
“suck my dick!” he shouts between the lyrics he was obnoxiously singing.
he dances around playfully in his seat and you huff, turning away from him and crossing your arms.
your thoughts start to linger as you stare at the open road, your eyes following cars as they pass by.
what would it be like to suck toms dick right now? would it suck the annoyingness out of him too?
jesus christ, maybe the hotel coffee was getting to you too.
or maybe it was just the urge to fuck your boyfriend.
“do you really want me to, tom?” you spoke over his music.
“do i really— what?”, he turned to you for a moment, giving you a perplexed stare and turning the volume of his music down before looking back onto the road.
“do you really want me to suck your dick?” you blatantly said, staring right at tom, who kept his gaze fixed on the road in front of him.
“babe— what?” he repeated.
“jesus christ you are fuckin’ deaf,” you let out a breathy laugh to yourself at toms confusion, “let me just show you—“
unbuckling your seatbelt, you climb over the center console and snake yourself towards toms seat, situating yourself under the steering wheel, between toms legs.
tom was shifting in confusion as you did this, muttering small what the fuck?'s under his breath.
“babe, what’re you doing..?” his voice trailed off as he connected the dots.
you grabbed the waist of his sweatpants, he lifted his hips up to make it easier for you to take them off, he was very compliant for someone acting so confused.
“what if someone sees us?!” he diverts his gaze away from the road as he says this.
“they will get jealous that you have such an amazing girlfriend.”
he scoffed.
you took his boxers off.
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tom gripped the steering wheel tightly, knuckles so white they were nearly blue.
he sucked in a shallow breath between his teeth and swallowed thickly, the sight of your pretty mouth wrapped around his cock was enough to make him cum.
you kept up your fast, desperate pace with your mouth.
he tasted so fucking good.
you moaned around toms beautifully hard cock as you moved your head forward, taking tom all the way.
he took one hand off of the wheel, bringing it down the back of your head and taking a fist full of your hair.
he held your head down on his sweet cock, making your muscles constrict around toms cock as you gagged, your eyes watering.
he let out a guttural moan as you fully took in his pretty length.
“f-fuck baby im s’close!” he takes his hand off of your head, too lost in the pleasure to hold it there any longer.
he tried to keep his eyes open as his climax neared.
you take your mouth of off him with a ‘pop!’
“why’d y’stop?” he whined, looking down at you then hastily looking back up. “you tease me too much..”
“aww, sweet boy can’t take a little bit of fun?” you chuckled, looking straight into his eyes which stayed on the road. you couldn’t tell if it was because he was actually focusing on driving, or if he was too embarrassed to look you in the eyes.
but your attention quickly diverted from his eyes onto his cock as it twitched, just longing for your touch.
tom bit his bottom lip, fidgeting with his lip ring.
his hands kept a tight grip on the steering wheel, which he tried so hard to keep from snaking down towards his cock and pleasuring himself. 
you couldn’t help but smile at how patient he was being.
“hey, tom.” you said casually, “look at me.”
he did as you said, reluctantly “wha-?”
you quickly gripped his cock and brought it towards your mouth, using all the strength in your body to suck him off perfectly.
you swirled your tongue around him, flattening it out every so often.
“holyfuckingshit!” he breathed, “im so fucking close--! mphh- please!”
he was so sensitive he could cum any second now.
you knew it.
he definitely knew it.
you pushed the most of toms cock in your mouth as you could, and with one final moan of your name tom shot his hot seed right into the back of your throat.
the pressure of the seatbelt on toms abdomen as he strained his hips made him whine as he rode out his intense high.
he threw his head against the seat, jaw hanging slack. 
his body bucked forward as you took your mouth off of him.
“so if i want head like this again, all i have to do is annoy you?”
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hope u enjoyed :p
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adoregojo · 11 months
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don't you just love when isagi
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same guy btw
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aesthetic-bbyg · 1 year
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I need to see this whimpering and begging to be touched
(and his limbs ain’t the only thing he can stretch🗣️)
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For educational purposes ofc
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wifeyoozi · 21 days
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Today's edition of ceecee's woozi collections 😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
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ximoshi · 4 months
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[ moon river and me .. ]
~ this photo of him makes me feel all warm and giddy inside ♡
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cherriqa · 7 months
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+.*i get those goosebumps every time*.+
SUMMARY: he just cant shake the feeling that somebody knows... let alone his own wife..
NICK GOODE (1994) X FEM! READER
MASTERLIST : HERE
AUTH NOTE: aahhhdgfgy first fic!! based on the song goosebumps by Travis Scott 😍😍😍😍 (update, it’s been like 5 months since i started writing this.. i’m so sorry 😭😭🫶🫶)
"hello?" you ask, twirling the landline phone cord between your index and middle finger. "shit, sorry hun.." you notice the voice instantly, its your husband Nick. "sorry forr..?" you trail off, now curious. "um.. ill be home late again." his voice is low and laced with slight malice. "oh." is all you manage to say. you turn to look back in the dining room. your children are sitting happily at the table, eating spaghetti bowls.
"are you upset?" he questions, slightly nervous. "no! its fine.. ill put your food in the fridge then.." you mumble into the speaker. he sighs before speaking again. "listen, i gotta go but ill be back when you wake up. promise." he tries to sound as cheery as possible, but you can see right through the act. "okay, bye! i love you." you murmur with a small smile as the line clicks.
something is up, you can tell. you set the phone down before heading into the dining room and picking up your husbands plate. your daughter looks up at you, her curly pigtails bouncing as she swings her legs off the chair. “mommy… where’s daddy..?” she asks, her voice laced with worry. “baby, he’s fine.. he’s just caught up with work again.” you manage a smile. she nods before going back to eating.
about 4 hours later, you hear the door open and the familiar leather shoe footsteps. your husband in all his glory walks into the living room. “well hi there..” Nick says with a small grin. he walks over to you, sitting beside you on the sofa. “how was work..?” you ask, resting your head on his shoulder. he shrugs, “boring, as per usual.” the way he says it makes you giggle. “you’re sweaty, my love.” you kiss his cheek, making him smile again.
“ouch.” he jokes, standing up again. “i’ll go have a shower then.” you nod and watch as he turns around. “and by the way, could you find me that book.. um.. the one about criminology!” he recalls, to which you respond with a small “yup!” before you too, stand up.
you hear him walk up the stairs as you reach the bookshelf. as you look around, you spot a small knob out of the corner of your eye. you try to ignore it, thinking your vision is just playing tricks on you again. that is, until a passing train nearby causes the knob to rattle. you quirk your eyebrow, setting the newly found book down on the coffee table before inspecting the round knob closer.
as you get a better look, you realise that it belongs to a trapdoor that you happen to have never noticed. ‘strange..’ you think to yourself before turning it slowly. you’d think it’d be locked, considering you’ve never noticed it in your 8 years of living in your house. but it isn’t. the door slowly creaks open and the light from inside the living room shines into the small space.
upon further inspection, you spot a few candles, all of which definitely had been lit within the last few hours considering the faint smell of candle smoke. but also another thing worth noting, the two large stones with writing etched into them. one’s been fully covered, the second having almost just been started. you can only read the last 3 lines of the second stone.
RUBY LANE
THOMAS SLATER
RYAN TORRES
you make a face, weird that the last three shady side killer names are etched into.. wait.
what..?
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peppermint-candy · 1 year
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☠️• 𝚆𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝 •☠️
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theplantbish · 11 months
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Me, as I'm about to start playing coral island: I don't know who I'm going to marry in this game. Mark caught my attention right away but I want to get to know the characters better before I make my decision, maybe I'll like someone more than him :)
Me, three seconds into the game, running around the island: WHERE IS HE? WHERE'S MARK? BRING ME MY FUTURE HUSBAND!!
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