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#i’m going feral
gl1tteryzebra · 2 months
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nnnng thinking about rafe’s wedding reception. 
the guests remain seated in the lavish upholstered dining chairs, trying to ignore the deafening tick of the clock as they wait in limbo. by now the mingling has mostly died down— pleasantries having already been exchanged at the beginning of the ceremony —and their food lays tauntingly in front of them, growing cold by the minute.
meanwhile, off in one of the vacant dressing rooms of the facility, you’re positioned at his feet. legs tucked politely beneath your knees as your hand pumps up and down with careful precision. 
you had to beg him not to tear the delicate lining of your dress when he cornered you, assuring him that was to come later with a lingering kiss to his pouty lips. his rebukes were sufficiently shut down as you reached for his belt, happy enough to take what was being offered to him on a pretty gilded platter. 
rafe’s gaze lingers on the heavy rock tailored perfectly to match your finger, a satisfied groan floating from his chest as the chic platinum presses into him. 
“yea, good girl," he breathily murmurs as your parted lips make room for his throbbing length, tongue swiping over the tip like a dog relishing in its meal. his lithe fingers threaded through your locks, urging you to get on with it.
“mrs. cameron."
you whimpered around him, a pang of heat spreading through your core at that. mrs. cameron, mrs. cameron. an efficacious reminder of who it was you belonged to— who it was that would fuck you tonight. 
“you like that? like being my pretty little wife. course you do, bet you’re fuckin’ drippin’” he huffed out a laugh as your hips shuffled, a pitiful attempt to create that delicious friction you so craved. “that's what I thought, could’ve had me al’eady baby, now you’ll take what I give you.” 
needless to say, when you finally stumble back into the dining room, rafe vocalises your lack of appetite with a smug grin. 
“someone’s already eaten.” 
sincerely ~ 🦓༝༚༝༚
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bludhavensbirdboy · 2 months
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survey - are we all having the same appropriate and innocent thoughts over this?
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no thoughts…….just them…..just them…
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peetas-nose · 4 months
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Welcome to the new year everyone. Just a little update, I am in fact still drooling over him. Thanks!
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swoulist · 6 months
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i just need to sit on ethan’s lap while he kisses me slowly 💔 . (i’m delusional) (this is a request)
I feel you peach 😔
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⋆。˚ 𝑭𝑨𝑽𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑨𝑻 . . . ethan just couldn’t keep his hands off of you. nsfw content warning
warnings: not really smut, sorry! grinding, make out session, let me know if I missed anything!
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This definitely didn’t go as planned. You were supposed to watch a horror movie with Ethan tonight. But instead, you were on top of him, kissing him hungrily. You weren’t even fully sure how it happened, but it did. The popcorn abandoned on the floor and movie playing static in the background which you could barely hear over your filthy thoughts. His hand was placed just barely underneath your breast. You always wanted to feel how his hair felt, and now you do. Your fingers gripped and stroked through his soft curls.
“shit.” He mumbled against your lips, every now and then he let out a cute whine that you could barely contain yourself. You moved your hips slowly against his, causing him to groan. You giggled at his reaction. You could feel his growing boner from under you, and God, did he feel big. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard before..” He whispered, staring up at you. “Ethan!” You laughed, to which his face went a deep shade of red. “I didn’t mean to say that aloud.” He laughed nervously with you. You hummed, pushing him on his back to the couch. He huffed, feeling you sit back down on him. “You can keep quiet, right?” You asked teasingly, he nodded frantically. “Good.”
Those nods were a lie though, next day, his roommate came up to the two of you with an awkward expression. “Can you two keep it down next time? You know, some of us are actually trying to sleep.”
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sorry this was short 😭
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ih4teyouallsomuch · 2 months
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i think about this photo at least 20 times a day
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shiiro-arts · 1 month
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"Like the Natsu I’ve always known"
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I took my sweet time with this one :) Enjoy!!
Also, I’M SO HAPPY ABOUT 100 YR QUEST, LET’S GOOOOOO
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kirkybabygo · 3 months
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Hardest shit I ever seen
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wonhoissofine · 25 days
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“Will is my friend.” This “Will I’m your friend.” That. We get it Hannibal. This is your first time carrying for another person and it’s so heavy that the only possible explanation you can think of is friendship because no one’s ever shown you the slightest morsel of love yet you find yourself caring about the way this unstable man thinks of you. A feeling so foreign for you that that’s what you think friendship is like even though you have the sneaking suspicion that it’s something more; willing to break the very thing you’ve found yourself needing to breathe in an attempt to understand it.
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unrealisticlea · 1 year
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911 be like “eddie had only one love interest after his wife died and that was chris’ teacher. this person (eddie’s love interest) was the only teacher we ever introduced. on a completely unrelated note, this is so random lol, you won’t believe what crazy job dream-buck is gonna have”
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Percy in the show asking if Mr.D could possibly help him find his dad when he first gets to camp? Percy being so broken down and in such a bad spot with his mom gone to the point where he wants to find any kind of help or comfort that he could find? Him knowing that if anyone should be able to help him, it would be his father?
… yeah, it’s very reminiscent of how a younger Luke used to beg and pray to his father to help him and his mother in anyway possible. (As said in the Diary of Luke) Because Luke knew that if anyone could and should be able to help them, it was his father. But eventually he realized that he was longing for help that he would never get. He realized that he could never trust his father to help. That he would have to try and take his fate into his own hands.
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bambiesfics · 6 months
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theghostinyourwalls · 4 months
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WHY IS HE 6’4?!?? WHO LET HIM DO THAT?!?
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loveyourownsmiilee · 1 year
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UM THIS IS MAKING ME ABSOLUTELY FERAL!!! Like truly go and check out the whole thread by @soleilrose. I found it super strange they kept putting Buck in light blue tops this season but like umm hello it’s all adding up!!!
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peetas-nose · 3 months
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I love him so bad. I’m Literally on my knees begging. BARK WOOF BARK.
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kuromismom7 · 2 months
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He’s so beautiful it hurts 🧎‍♀️😫
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