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an-island-of-bunnies · 9 months
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been obsessed with gachas lately uwu
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Rick ‘I can’t live without you’ Grimes
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marieausparie · 5 days
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Y/n: Why did Jesus turn water into wine and not into something delicous, like apple juice or lemonade ?!
Mattheo:Girl what-
Enzo: Go to sleep
Lorenzo:no actually , why -
Theo:This is the last time your girl is sleeping over Mattheo
Y/n: Hey ! *throws pillow at Theodore *
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fircbolts · 1 year
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prongs <3
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hardswae · 3 months
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(HARDSWAE) The " LVERBOY " Beanie ✩.
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I Present you the “  The LVERBOY Beanie "   This is just something simple to bring it to the HARDSWAE brand. I hope you enjoy this creation  just as much as I enjoyed creating it BLESS ALL ⭐.
- SWAE'S T.O.U.  -
I OWN THE MESH 100%!!
I OWN THE TEXTURES 100%!!
DONT CLAIM AS YOUR OWN!!
FEEL FREE TO RECOLOR IF THE ITEMS ARE FREE ONLY!!
DO NOT PUT MY THINGS BEHIND A PAY WALL!!
DO NOT CONVERT MY THINGS TO OTHER GAMES WITHOUT ASKING ME!!
TAG ME IF YOU WEAR MY CONTENT I WANNA SEE >.<
SUPPORT  MY FUTURE BELOW ⬇
SUPPORT ME FOR - COLLEGE -
DOWNLOAD⭐.
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classycookiexo · 3 months
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Totally
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thepreppybookghost · 2 months
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Salem
Quentin Demeester
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Patroclus *exists*
Achilles :
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dramashii · 3 months
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CHA EUN WOO in A GOOD DAY TO BE A DOG (2023)
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floofle-universe · 10 months
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good old fashioned lover boy by queen intensifies
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an-island-of-bunnies · 11 months
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(~‘w’)~ I miss those cell phone charms
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blaaaaa3451 · 13 days
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Grayson Davenport Hawthorne...
My Boy’s so pretty :)
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I'd feel like he'd play the Piano, you know? Including Photography and swimming. It just.. Fits, you know? He'd take photos of you so well, it's like he doesn't even have to try. Grayson Davenport Hawthorne is the type to move just a little bit closer to you when he can tell you're uncomfortable, the type to keep note of what you like so he knows what to get for your birthday. He's the type to begrudgingly match bracelets with you <3
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megumispining · 3 months
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Sukuna : do you think he likes me?
Uraume : who?
Sukuna : MEGUMI.
Uraume :
Uraume : you… clearly know he doesn’t.
Sukuna : i’ll take that as a yes!!
Sukuna : now come help me find the perfect ring.
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luvsturniolo · 5 months
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hey girl i love ur stuff, do u think u could do a Matt imagine where the triplets are filming a baking video or smthn with the reader. There's a lot of speculation of whether Matt and reader are dating (idm if they're together yet or not) and reader minorly burns their hand or smthn and Matt makes a b-line to reader to comfort them? thanks ily<3
— ★ !! speculation
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pairing : matt sturniolo x fem!reader
synopsis : desc is explained in the req !!
a/n : girl i'm SO sorry that this took forever. my inbox is literally so confusing & it stresses me out so bad to look at ; i need to organize it asap ! anyway im sorry this took so long, ur req got burried under a ton of others
anyway , i hope u like this bc u deserve it after waiting so long 😭 also, i'm trying a slighty different format for my posts (its so subtle idek if u guys will notice but i love it so wtv 🤞🤞)
wc : 1.8k
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for the past few months, you and matt have been acting a bit differently on camera. normally, the two of you make an effort to stay decently apart so none of the his fans will notice that you're dating.
you've been friends with the triplets since middle school and you show up in their videos all the time. but last summer, matt finally asked you to be his girlfriend. you guys agreed to keep your relationship off the internet and since then, you two have been trying your absolute best to avoid eachother while on camera.
but it's harder than it sounds to keep a distance from the one you love. all you want to do it hold his hand, rest your head on his shoudler, or hug him. but you can't. and it drives you fucking crazy.
this morning, nick texted you and asked if you wanted to come over to film a baking video with them. seeing as you had nothing better to do, you happily agreed.
nick explained that you would be the one blindfolded. he and his brothers would be normal — able to speak, see, and hear freely. you were a bit nervous at first, knowing how horrible you are at baking. but you still agreed to film the video because you know their fans have been begging for you to participate in one of their cooking videos for years.
you're currently in the kitchen with matt as he sets out all the ingredients that will be used. across the room, nick is setting up the camera so you guys can film in a few minutes. chris is in his bedroom, searching for the bandana he set out for you.
"got it!" chris shouts excitedly as he rushes into the kitchen, waving the hot pink bandana around in the air.
you laugh at the sight of its bright colors before asking, "why the hell did you casually had that laying around your room?"
"don't worry about it." he responds, trying to be mysterious and dramatic.
he hands the bandana to you and you place it over your eyes. you wrap it around your head and end up fumbling with the ends of it, unable to tie it blindly. you sigh with annoyance but continue to struggle, too determined to ask for help.
suddenly you feel someone place their hands on top of yours. you immediately recognize them to be matt's. his fingertips are cold but his palms are warm, causing chills to wash over your skin like an ocean wave.
"you don't need to be so independent all the time," he tells you softly. "it's okay to ask for help every once in a while."
you feel his hands leave yours — meaning the bandana is tied. you turn around and blindly reach your hands up to find his face. you feel your hands graze his jaw and you smile, feeling the stubble of his beard brush against your skin.
you tip your head up and reach to kiss him. however, seeing as you can't see, you end up missing his mouth and kissing the corner of his lips. you feel his mouth pull upward with a smile before he moves his head to the side so you can kiss him correctly.
"i need to make this worth it." he says against your mouth. he pulls away to speak, but you lean forward to chase his lips. "i won't be able to kiss you until after the video is finished."
"then quit wasting your time talking and kiss me." you say. you feel his chest shake with an airy chuckle before he places his hands on your hips and pulls you closer against him, reconnecting your mouths to kiss you again.
"guys, what the fuck?" you hear nick's voice call out from across the kitchen. "you've been making out for the past three minutes."
"yeah," chris's voice agrees. it sounds like he's standing in the doorway. "we were trying to be nice and let you have your moment, but you just won't stop kissing."
matt lets go of your hips with a sigh. "whatever, let's get this over with."
"woah, kid!" chris exclaims dramatically. you can hear his voice move and his footsteps get louder as he makes his way over to where you and matt are standing in front of the counter. "don't sound too excited."
as unbelievable as this sounds, matt doesn't actually hate filming. he actually loves making videos for his channel. if he didn't, he would not be doing it as a job. what he hates is being away from you.
he's the literal definition of clingy. and you're like the exhausted mom who has to put up with his tantrums whenever you're torn apart.
"okay, the camera is set up." nick announces. "i'm gonna start recording, so get your coupley-ness over with so we can film."
it's kind of crazy how casual it's become for everyone to work around yours and matt's secret relationship. his brothers respect your guys' decision to stay private and they help you guys hide it from the media. it genuinely means a lot to you to know how supportive chrtis and nick are — even though they like to make jokes and tease matt for his clinginess.
"hey guys!" nick says to the camera. “today, y/n is going to be blind baking some santa-shaped cookies since it’s almost christmas!”
you can hear nick walk over to where everyone else is standing. he continues to talk to the camera when you feel matt’s knuckles brush against the small of your back — where the camera can’t see.
you smile, enjoying the physical touch. but you know how risky it is for him to do things like that. if you start blushing or acting weird on camera, the fans will easily put the pieces together and realize what it means. so you shift a little, causing matt’s hand to fall off your back and back to his side.
"okay," you hear nick's voice say. you jump at how close he is now.
"oh my fuck, nick!" you shout, turning to glare at him — hoping you're looking in the right direction. "you scared the absolute shit out of me!"
"i'm not nick." chris says.
you turn in the opposite direction and tilt your head dramatically, waiting for nick to apologize for scaring you. but instead of an apology, you hear matt say "i'm not nick either. sorry."
you huff out a scoff and turn to the last remaining direction where nick could be. this time you were finally glaring at the correct triplet.
you hear matt laugh from beside you and your stomach twists into a knot.
since you can't see, the rest of your senses have been heightened — meaning you're hyperaware of the sound of your boyfriend's laugh. everything in you is tempted to kiss and hold him and tell him how much you love him.
but. you. cant.
"as i was saying," nick continues, "matt set out all the ingredients before we started recording. so, everything is on the counter in front of you, y/n."
you nod in response, happily beginning your task. the first portion of the video is calm and kind of relaxing. you listen to the triplets' commands as you grab and pour random things into random bowls. honestly, you've lost track of what step you're on. it feels like you're just going through the movements of baking cookies rather than actually cooking a meal.
chris and nick have no problem with holding your hands or wrists to point you in the right direction. but matt? he hasn't touched you at all. he still talks to you and helps out when it's needed, but you both know better than to touch.
due to matt's intense clinginess, it's safest to stay apart. if not, nick will end up cutting out a large portion of the video where matt has to be pried off of you (it's happened before).
"now, you need to put the cookie tray in the oven." nick tells you. from the sound of his voice, you can tell that he's reading instructions off the back of the cookie box. you hear him set the box on the counter before he continues. "while you do that, i'll put the dirty dishes in the sink; chris will clean the counters so you can decorate the cookies when they're done; and matt can make sure you don't catch the house on fire."
"alright." you agree with the plan. you reach forward to grab the tray of cookies. you pat thepalm of your hands on the countertop, trying to find the metal board. but you can't find it. "what the fuck?" you mutter, knowing it was just right here.
"right here," matt's voice murmers against the shell of your ear. he reaches over you, his chest pressed against your back. you hear the cookies slide agianst the counter before you feel the cool material of the tray touch your hands.
you clear your throat awkwardly, trying not to think about him too much. "thanks."
"mhm," he hums. as he stands up straight, the warmth of his chest leaves your back and you're left feeling cold and empty without his presence.
you mimick his actions by standing up straight. you then carry the tray in your hands as you walk around the island to where you know the stove is. you're about to set the tray down to open the oven, but you hear someone come up behind you. matt tells you to just hold still and he'll open it for you.
you do as he says and wait for him to open the oven door. when you hear it unlatch, you reach down to slide the tray onto the rack.
apparently, you miscalculated the distance between you and the oven. because just as you were going to set the tray down, you felt a sharp pain in the knuckles of your pinky finger.
"fuck!" you shout in pained breath before dropping the tray to the ground.
"what happened? are you okay? are you hurt?" matt rushes out a string of questions, immediately taking your hand into his. he twists and turns it, examining the injury.
"yeah, i'm fine." you tell him. "i shouldn't have dropped the tray like that, it was kinda dramatic."
you hear him sigh, "what did i tell you? it's okay to ask for help."
"i didn't think i needed it." you tell him, dropping your voice to a whisper as you tell him your next concern. "plus, you might wanna get away from me. we're still filming."
"fuck the video, y/n." he says, pulling you into a hug. he holds you against him, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head. "you mean way more to me than a bit of speculation."
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sejanusxcoriyo · 5 months
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Pairing: Sejanus x Capital!reader
Warnings: praising him, dirty talk, oral (giving and receiving), sloppy blowjob, handjob, hard fucking against the wall, riding his cock, p in v, sejanus storming out at the start of the games, sub!sejanus, dom!reader, whimpering, over-stimulation
Synopsis: Sejanus storms out of class after Marcus is revealed to be beaten and left to die. You leave out to find him, and calm him down. He rambles on about the games and you need to find a way to quiet him down.
"YOU ARE ALL MONSTERS!"
You look at Coriolanus and you look at the screen with the remaining tributes and you run out after him. You run down the hallway as fast as you could, looking in the rooms as you passed by. You finally find him in a empty classroom, with the door locked.
"SEJANUS OPEN THE DOOR!"
He opens the door and walks away. You walk in after him, closing and locking the door, after you follow him to the window. You grab his hand and lace your fingers through his.
"Everything will be okay."
"No it won't, Marcus and I are friends. We went to school together, now I have to watch him die in these cruel games."
You lay your head on his shoulder unsure how to comfort him.
"I understand, I understand where you are coming from. The games are cruel but what can we do?"
"No, you don't get it, you are capital, you won't ever understand where I come from. I'm district."
"You don't think I understand? I am capital, but I will always be from district 7. These people don't know I'm from 7, that's why they treat me as well as they do. I'm district Sej, just like you."
His head turns to you, and his eyes soften. He takes his hands and cups your face.
"I'm sorry for acting this way, I didn't know you were district."
"People will treat me differently if they knew, that's why I hadn't told anyone. That's why I've been so close to Lamina, she's from my district. We are friends outside of all this. She was supposed to come with me, but my parents died before it happened."
You hold his wrists, as his hands rest on your face.
"Everything will be okay. We can get through this, together."
"I know everything will be okay, but that's for us in the capital, what about the districts?"
"Hopefully, the games will die out soon."
"If they don't?"
"We do our best to make it happen."
"No, that isn't enough, we should-"
Before he had a chance to finish his sentence, you kissed him, hard. You needed to figure out a way to shut him up, before someone walked in or walked past the door and heard him talking about the games.
"Shut up Sejanus!"
He looked surprised, "What did I do?"
"You keep talking about the games in a negative light, and believe me, I feel the same way, but we can't keep talking about it like this."
"I have nothing else to do or talk about, it's everywhere."
"Don't worry about the games, focus on the present, stay in the moment."
You had just figured out a way to keep his mind occupied. But first you needed to tease him. He'd never have sex with you in school, not unless he couldn't wait any longer. You needed him to be a whimpering, impatient, love-struck, mess underneath you, and you needed it now.
You watched as he sat down in the nearest chair, now was the time to put your plan into action. You walk behind him, rubbing his shoulders.
"Let me help you relax, Sej."
You move your hands down his chest, slowly, making sure he can feel your touch. You watch as his breaths become deeper. He bites his lip to suppress a moan. Your hands continue the descent, to his cock. His semi-erect cock. You can see, the imprint it forms against his uniform. You could taste it, his cum, your mouth watering just thinking about him balls deep in your throat, in and out, in and out again until he can't hold it anymore.
"Please, touch it, touch me, I'm yours."
You reach his clothed cock, just barely brushing your fingers over it. His hips bucked upwards to your hand, "Rose, please, I'm desperate, touch me!" You smile, bringing one hand up to his chin. You turn his head and kiss his neck. He relaxes into your touch, as you continue to tease his cock.
Before he has a chance to say anything else you pull away from him. His head turns around to watch you, "Rose, please, I'll do whatever you want me to do, just touch me."
You walk in front of him and take in how disheveled he looked. His usually perfect curls were loose and messy. His eyes begged for you to touch him. His hands twitched at the sight of you, as he held himself back from touching you. His uniform usually clean and pressed was now wrinkled and unkempt. Beads of sweat are starting to form on his head, as you watched him.
"Here's whats going to happen, I'm going to ride your face until I cum. Then if I feel like you have earned it, I'm going to suck your cock. What I do after that depends on how well you perform. Do you understand?"
"Yes Rose, I understand."
You grab his hand leading him to the desk in the middle of the classroom. You unbuckle your uniform bottoms, making quick work of them. You push his head down until he is level with your pussy.
"I'm waiting."
He looks up at you one last time before his tongue flicks against your core. You let out a small moan, grabbing a fist full of his hair. His hands wraps around your legs, pulling you closer to him. You feel his hand push you back against the desk. His tongue grazes your clit, which lets out an involuntary moan.
"Shit Sej, I'm going to cum! Don't stop!"
His free hand rubs your clit, and you can't help but grab another fist full of his hair. You feel, your orgasm approaching so you push his head further into your pussy. You grind your hips up into his face as your orgasm comes crashing down over you.
"Yes, yes!"
Your legs shake around his head as he comes up to kiss you. You smile as he appears over you, eyes pleading for a release. You pull him down and kiss him, tasting your cum on his lips. You push him up, and quickly stand guiding him back to his original spot. He sits down, wanting to please himself, but deciding against it. You climb into his lap, wrap your arms around his neck. You grind your exposed pussy over his erection.
"Beg, for it. Tell me how much you need me. How badly do you want your cock in my mouth?"
"I want you Rose, please. Suck my cock, make me cum. I'm crazy for you, for your mouth, for your pussy. Please Rose, I want you to use me like your little bitch."
You smile at him, loving every word he says. You lean forward kissing him, then down his neck. You start unbuttoning his shirt, kissing down his chest. You stop once you make it to your knees, slowly undoing his bottoms. His cock stands at full attention, waiting on you to touch it. You firmly grab him, as he lets out a gasp. You look up at him, your district boy, your boyfriend, your little bitch. You place your mouth over him, excited to have him in your mouth again. You can't wait until you can taste his cum one more time. You place his cock in your mouth, letting it sit. It had been so long, so long since you tasted him. He groans, letting out a small whimper. He was officially at your mercy.
"Baby, please, let me cum!"
His hips buck into you. He wanted to cum, He was close, and you had barely done anything. You decide to play nice, for now. You bob your head up and down, hands on his thighs, sucking hard. He lets out another whimper, and touches your shoulder, he was about to cum. His head thrown back, you in between his legs, sucking his cock. You felt him slowly start moving his hips, he was doing it, fucking your mouth, but he wasn't allowed to cum yet.
"YES, YES!"
You pull away from him, sitting back on your knees. He looks down at you, fists tight. He just wanted to cum, he wanted, no he needed you to make him cum. You stood in front of him, undoing your shirt.
"Take it off, all of it."
He sits up, sliding his jacket and shirt off. You climb into his lap, lining his cock up with your core. His hands rest at his sides, waiting for you to tell him what he had been waiting to hear all night.
"I'm going to ride you until you cum, I just need you to touch me. Touch me where ever you want, but your dick is mine to ride."
He gulps, nodding his head. He grabs your waist and lowers you down onto him. You wrap your arms around his neck and start to ride his cock. He throws his head back, hands still on your waist, groaning. You loved him, everything about him, his brown curls, his mole, his intelligence, you loved the way he stood up for the districts, but most importantly, you loved the way he submitted before you, he was yours and you were his. You moan, bringing your lips to his.
"I know you want to fuck my pussy, so do it, take me, Sej."
Before you had a chance to register what he was doing, your back was up against the wall. His hands on your ass, pumping himself in and out of you. Your fingers scratching his back, leaving red marks behind. His head rests on your shoulder, while a thin layer of sweat covers both his and your bodies. He bites your shoulder. You feel your second orgasm approaching. From the way he fucks you, his isn't far either.
"Rose, baby, I'm going to cum!"
He starts to pull out, but you quickly wrap your legs around him. Pulling him back into you, you tighten your arms so he can't break the hold and kiss him.
"I want you to cum in me."
He pulls from the kiss and smiles. He holds you against the wall, as his well-earned orgasm, erupts from his cock. He starts to shake and uncontrollably pump himself in and out of you. You moan rather loudly, as your second orgasm takes over you. His hips move slowly until they fully stop. He smiles and kisses you.
"I love you so much. Thank you for getting my mind off of the games."
"Last time I checked, that's a part of my job as your girlfriend."
He smiled, then kissed you again. You released your legs from his waist. He turned around to grab his bottoms, but you grabbed his arm.
"Who said I was done with you?"
A smile formed on his face before he leaned back into you. His back to your chest, relaxing as he knew what was to come. You grabbed his cock, pumping slowly. He rested his head on your shoulder, shuddering.
"Sensitive, yet still hard. You wanted this, huh? You wanted me to grab you and jack you off? Answer me before I stop."
"Yes, I wanted you to touch me. I'm always going to want you. I haven't been able to get the image of you jacking me off out my head for days."
You kiss his cheek, pumping him faster. His hands grip your thighs, whimpering loudly.
"Baby, please, it's too much, I can't take it."
You smile, loving the way he sounds being over-stimulated. Your legs move to lock him in place so he can't move.
"I'm going to make you cum, so enjoy it."
He cries out as your fingers move faster around him. His chest rises and falls rapidly. He's about to cum from over-stimulation. He tightens in your hand but you don't stop.
"Oh god, Rose, I'm going to cum!"
His body tenses as he bucks into the air coaxing his orgasm out. He cries out, semen dripping down his chest. Damn was that sexy.
"Now, I'm done."
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iiovemichy · 7 days
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too many people are seeing me spread the shayne topp lover boy agenda… THERE SHOULDN’T BE THAT MANY OF YOU, WHERE ARE YOU COMING FROM?
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