#in loveee

[har-rison-s]

in love. with him

[khadijah551]

he will take your girl 👀

[bluepulsebluepulse]

Just a little Bluepulse doodle because someone inspired me ✨

[saintxgerard]

For I

Anthony… bbg… mwah <3

[fairykdh]

𝟸𝟸𝟶𝟽𝟷𝟾 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎🐰

ft tyunning 🫶🏻

[collsion]

STRAY KIDS — 2nd World Tour "MANIAC" ENCORE in JAPAN

[ladysantos]

no smoking

[nezhanetwork]

⚔️🎀⚔️🎀⚔️

[daily-kinks1]

Girls with nice thighs 🤝 bite marks

[shyhandart]

Armor which shines

[soranker]

tomorrow :)

[okiroash]

A.B.A MY LOVE!!!!!!!! SHE GOT IN!!!! 🎉🎉

[beaft]

off of my last post: i feel like corporate horror has such a rich seam of possibilities that are just begging to be mined. the helpless, nightmarish feeling of watching your life get chewed up by the implacable machinery of faceless corporations in which you are nothing but an easily-replaceable cog and knowing the whole time that you chose to be here. that you can, theoretically, leave any time you want. mindless, pointless busywork that you're expected to take pride in even when it has no measurable impact. feeling like you're running on a treadmill - always busy, never achieving anything. upper managers who only communicate with you by email. CEOs who never communicate with you at all, and may not actually exist for all you know. you can leave any time you want. but you can't, can you? not really. you still have to pay the bills.

[dogzcats]

pride & prejudice: from book to movie

[murdrdocs]

Miguel totally loves watching reader walk around the house, especially since her hips widened and her breasts became bigger with her little bump like she’s about 3 or 4 months pregnant, she just started showing and whenever he can he just loves fucking her over any counter grabbing at her thighs, ass and her tits. ughhh 😫

In conclusion Miguel loves pregnant sex.

oh he does trust me i would know

when she’s in the fourth month, the start of the second trimester, and there’s that glow to her skin, miguel already finds her irresistible.

she’s smiling more, practically frolicking around the house in the maternity dresses, and she just looks so in love with miguel and the life inside of her. the baby. their baby. his baby.

miguel can’t stay away.

he’s kissing all over her from the moment they wake up, to the moment they go to sleep. he’s rubbing his hands along her muscles and running them along her belly in the shower in the morning, and he’s tracing those same patterns with his lips when they’re supposed to be brushing their teeth at night.

he’s whispering things, little phrases and words that give away how much he wants her, when there’s food cooking on the stove or when they’re watching a show late in the evening.

miguel has her pressed against his chest, big palms holding her tits and forced between her legs when she’s about to go for a bathroom break, or when she asked for his help cleaning the kitchen.

it’s like anytime miguel is near her, he’s in heat, driven by desire, encouraged by just the sight of how she’s filling out, what the pregnancy is doing to her.

he doesn’t understand exactly why he’s like this, but when she’s laid back on the table in place of dinner that can wait another 10 or so minutes, his mouth between her legs and his hands on the soft skin of her belly— he thinks he can figure it out at another time.