#i have been attacked

[typicalopposite]

[ni-kol-koru]

⋆ ˚｡⋆🌸 Prettiest lady Satsuki 🌸⋆｡˚ ⋆

[theriu]

WHO DID THIS???

@get-loved-nerd WAS IT YOU???

[supertuna-sideblog]

"Hands off." You whimper, tucking your face into your shoulder as your hands unclench from tousled curls. Your lashes clump together, damp little spikes as tears cling to your waterline, and your knuckles ache from how hard you were tugging at Hoseok's hair. Shivers race up and down your spine, your thighs trembling where they bracket his ears; it feels like you're a livewire, great currents of electricity plucking at your nerves. "P-Please, no more, I can't - fuck!" His gaze is heavy when it settles on your face; a greedy hunger lurking in their depths that gets you slick and clenching around nothing as you rut up into the air, begging for mercy - begging to finally, finally cum. "Hoseok..." The unimpressed tuck of his lips shoots through you - fuck that's hot - as he spears you with a look that says everything you need to know. "Shh," he says, dragging a rough thumb down the swollen nub of your clit. He smirks when it jumps beneath his touch, throb throb throbbing as you whine, low and wounded. "We're not done yet. Come on now, I know you can do better." He tsks when you squirm in place, unsure of whether you want to rock into or away from where he's taunting, teasing your abused pussy. You feel half mad with desperation, kept on the edge for far too long. It's getting harder to keep your hands to yourself - and you know once you start touching, he stops. A cruel little game he loves to play, bringing you to the edge and holding you there to see how long it takes for you to break, to give in and start begging, pawing at him for release. Only for him to rip it away with a frown and a firm reprimand in the form of bruising bites and stinging swats. "If you don't behave," his finger peels back the hood of your clit, touch feather light as his face hovers over your cunt, his tongue flicking out to trace the swell of his bottom lip, "you know what'll happen. Now be a good girl for me, yeah?"

*screaming, crying, shouting, throwing up*

YOU ARE A MENACE TO SOCIETY AND YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!

[the-haven-of-fiction]

SOMEONE THOUGHT THIS WAS OKAY TO SHOW PUBLICLY AND THEY SHOULD BE IN JAIL

[shortpplfedup]

Not Zenra Meshi (Naked Dining) suddenly grabbing me by the throat in episode 8.

[seradae]

[halffizzbin]

Kind of furious at this show for making me have actual feelings about Lestat tbh

[kevin-sedai]

I started a new book. Why is the word "beloved" here? And why isn't it being used to not only name but also describe your lifelong friend in the straightest of ways?

[itinabe]

Hey, @shipwreckedcomedy, I’m sorry, WHAT?!?! How dare you leave me on that cliffhanger!!!

[liggytheauthoress]

SISTER: Were you up late reading fic? ME: No, I was up late reading the actual book. SISTER: Oh, right. So TONIGHT you'll be up late reading fic.

[supertuna-sideblog]

The particulars of how this all started are fuzzy at best, but it’s a fun little game, you see? Especially when you’re feeling particularly bratty - antagonism a knot in your throat and a low burn in your belly, coaxing you to poke, prod until Jin gets that Look™️.

His brows furrowed over intense eyes, jaw working to bite down on all the unsavory things he wants to say while his gaze pins you to the spot like a butterfly to a cork board. You can’t help yourself - he makes it too easy. Most days riling him up takes time, takes patience as he’s surprisingly tolerant of your bullshit.

He tends to laugh it off or rise to the challenge and match your energy until you’re bickering back and forth like middle schoolers, and it’s all for naught once you get genuinely annoyed. Honestly, it’s a balancing act on the knife’s edge of pushing juuust enough to make him snap. It’s a good thing you’ve got months of practice; now you’re a pro at taunting, teasing until he gets that glint in his eye, smoldering and hungry, itching to shut your pretty mouth up by any means necessary…

It’s how you always find yourself on your knees, tear tracks cutting lines down your cheeks as you gag around his thick cock, the muscles of your throat working him for all he’s worth. One hand on his game controller, the other fisted in the roots of your hair as it holds you down on his shaft until you’re whimpering, hands slapping at his thighs as tiny cavities pepper your vision. He lets you pop off, wet and messy, to gasp for air before he’s tugging you back in, shoving you down, using his grip to control the tempo, the pace, the depth as you suck him off.

All while he shouts into his headset and mashes buttons with his thumb, seemingly uncaring of how soft your mouth his, how hard his cock throbs on your tongue. You hate how wet his indifferent nonchalance gets your cunt, folds swollen and begging for attention you won’t receive.

After all, it wouldn’t be very much if a punishment if he gave you exactly what you wanted, would it?

I HAVE NO WORDS, DONT LOOK AT ME DONT ACKNOWLEDGE ME. You know who you are and what you have done

[deanwasalwaysbi]

@lifeisthisilikethis I'm keeping this

[alpacaparkaseok]

https://jimimn.tumblr.com/post/687569047738597376

NOPE NO COMMENT

[fox-mulder-gets-pegged]

I just wanna say bc I KNOW you're somewhere on tumblr, to the teenage girl who attended Take Your Kid To Work Day at an office building in Ontario, Canada circa 2013 and had a conversation with a middle aged woman in which you showed her your Black Veil Brides fanart and fanfics and ship content and told her about different fanfic tropes including a/b/o verse bc she happened to know who Panic! at The Disco and Fallout Boy were and thus you felt the need to show her your bandblr ship art, that was my fucking mother and I had to clarify all that to her including looking my mother in the eye and trying to explain a/b/o verse without sounding like a lunatic.

It's been 10 years and I still regularly sent evil energies in your direction. Since you'd be probably two years younger than me and thus legally an adult now, please know if this post reaches you it's on sight.