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[prince-arthur]

I do be feeling some kind of way this morning

[hinatsu]

satoru refuses to believe it. he wont. who could hate dirty talk? nobody of course!

— that was what he’d thought before you yourself had confessed to your strong dislike for it.

“but why? i thought you loved it!” hes so pouty, and definitely in denial. “dunno, toru.. it’s just.. cringe?” yeah. that does it for him. definitely. from that moment on, he swore that he’d get you to love dirty talk, he himself would make sure of it.

he started by slowly conditioning it onto you. aww, you text him that you’d finished your assignment after days of procrastination? he’d call you just to let you know that you’re “such a good fuckin’ girl” and that hes “so proud of you baby”.

so fucked out on his cock that you cant even fucking think? you bet hes whispering the nastiest shit in your ears. “ya really gonna come again? hm? gonna make a mess all over my dick?” “fuck, thats right, suckin’ me in like the whore you are, this pussy was made me for wasnt it?” and god, how you dumbly nod your head with the smallest ‘yea’

and when it gets so good that you finally, finally start playing along. “fuck your pussy daddy! m,make me yours, all yours!”

you don’t even register the words that come out of your mouth, just babbling whatever shit that made its way to the tippy top of your dumb pleasure filled brain

safe to say a couple weeks after that silly statement of urs gojo definitely did get you addicted to dirty talk.

[newttxt]

i cannot believe i made it to gear 5 without being spoiled,,

[silouvertongues]

something about the sort of immortalization of louis' voice with the fans voices on an official album is making me so emotional

[d3arapril]

wait for your love | abby a

pairing: abby a x gn!reader

tags/warnings: 18+, language, oral (a!receiving), infidelity, owen mention (this is a warning in itself), reader is a bit toxic maybe idk i’ll let you decide that. honestly think that’s it. short and (not) sweet!

a/n: a little something to get me out of my rut. i wrote this very quickly but i just wanted to get something out. i’ll be back properly soon!

HOW TO HELP PALESTINE

“Tell me you love me.”

It’s 6pm, you think. You hadn’t checked the time since she arrived, not wanting to bring attention to the fact that she had to leave, go back to him.

She wasn’t even supposed to stay. She was just supposed to be collecting her things. She wasn’t even supposed to stay.

“Please.”

She doesn’t respond, just wraps her legs tighter around your head and hopes to herself that your head might actually explode from the pressure.

Much to her dismay, it doesn’t. Instead, you dig your nails into her thighs so hard that it leaves marks as though you’re trying to claim her, leave her a reminder. You pull back slightly to spit her wetness back onto her clit and then watching it drip down her pussy, to her ass and onto the already damp sheets. You wonder if he does this to her, too.

“Abby,” you’re breathing heavily, breath coming out in quick huffs that you know Abby can feel because her eyebrows are pulled in tight, the crease between her brows deepening when she finally looks down at you when you speak her name. “Please.”

You think this is the first time she’s looked you directly in the eyes since she got here. When you opened the door to her she couldn’t even look up from where her eyes glued to the floor, sheepishly asking to collect her stuff.

She hasn’t spoken once since you got between her legs, just writhes around on your bed and holds her breath in her lungs whenever you suck her clit into your mouth in the way you know she likes.

You want her to admit it. Admit that she still loves you, admit that leaving you was a mistake. Admit that Owen is just a placeholder in her life for when she finally decides to come back to you.

But she doesn’t, instead just comes on your eager tongue with a groan and a hand covering her mouth as though that would hide how much she fucking loves it.

You let her catch her breath and clamber off the bed in a slight haze. She bends down to pick up her pants and jeans from the floor and you find yourself staring between her legs from your spot on the bed, still laying on your front where she left you.

“We can’t do this anymore.” her voice is raspy as she speaks, shaking hands fiddling with the zip of her jeans. You nod, wordless. You’ve heard that one before and you’ll wait for her to come back around with her tail between her legs like she always does.

Her eyes are bloodshot, freckled cheeks tinted pink. You hope he tells her that she’s pretty when she’s like this.

You watch her leave, still in your position on the bed. You’re inches away from the wet spot on the sheet and you have to tell yourself not to press your lips against the soiled material and get one more taste.

She’ll be back, you tell yourself, rolling onto your side. A small shadow by your door catches your eye and when you squint you realise it’s the bag of Abby’s things you’d packed for her to take prior to her arrival.

Heavy legs carry you from the bed to the dresser where your phone was abandoned. You open your texts and the very much one-sided conversation with her is already open. Convenient.

19:43pm

you left your stuff

20:03pm

Ffs

Tomorrow?

Maybe she’ll admit it tomorrow.

divider cred @/rookthorneartistry

[casualavocados]

You look better this way. What way? Nothing. I couldn't get a hold of you for days. Did you work undercover in the school and help Zherui investigate?

KISEKI: DEAR TO ME Ep. 08

[hungwy]

humble is, aesthetically, one of the worst words. you think i say that because "umble" part, perhaps. but i dont. because bumble and mumble are some of the best words

[gutterslimed]

fuck it. shawnter edit

[borvooven]

Father Mulcahy when he's mad:

I am incensed😠 I am outraged😠 I am acrimonious😠☝️ I am persuaded to violence😠🦵

[minibunz]

Since it’s finally warm outside and your bunnyboy has been sitting out in the sun more often, giving you warm gazes as they lay in the grass- its spring after all so tons of animals are just in the mood to be bred and your bunnyboy would love nothing more than to be bred right there in the grass

[tillman]

Uhmmmmm ok. Good night. Frowns.

[enjoliquej]

I can't fix it - is this where I give in?

[kissapeto]

->

“Can dogs smell heartbreak?” Wade asks him one night, holding Dogpool in his lap, looking curiously down at her.

Probably, Logan wants to answer. Because I can.

[grossion5z]

The Homestar Runner finds out why you shouldn't run full speed at a window

this is my fav scene from a fic i wrote. you can read it here :3

[harvestmoth]

hi spoiler embargo ended. get rejuv blasted

[7roaches]

sorrry ppl who donr follow me for utmv dtuff & sorry canon-strict ppll but nm & killer r soo incredibly important to me can u imagine being the embodiment the literal proof that there is bad and pain in this world or being the loowest of the low & then you have a silly bestfriend who u loveclove love lovr love so mjch & ur so fucked up u dont know where u end & your reluctant life purpose begins but u have a silly bestrfriend who wraps your wounds and youure all he reallyneeds & hes all you really need do you get it. do you get it. do you get it.