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[alinathinkstoomuch]

to live for the hope of it all *ੈ✩‧₊˚

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[maeumsim]

top 5 paintings

LOVE this question

1. the cows by van gogh

2. the lovers by magritte (yes im an f(x) fan)

3. morning sun by edward hopper (I like a lot of his paintings but I see myself the most in this one)

4. primrose by mucha (again I didn't know which one to choose from him but I really love how he painted the woman's face in this.. and the hair too!!)

5. two earthlings by john brosio (makes me so emotional)

[b2nnies]

who r ur fav mb makers on here

@ynjiu @y8ves @hourlyhoon @chaeneuu @iz-cne @kiyeuo @acdyzx

@viseolz

their posts are so cute !! pplsplsps check them out ♡

[storges-oranges]

Just wanted to say I adored your airport headcannons post, it brightened my evening <3 (also I thought everyone could read on airplanes?? was nobody going to tell me this isn't universal??)

Hi! Thanks you I'm so glad my nonsense could help you even a little!

As for the reading, this more of a personal experience lol. I really try to pick up a book in a plane and idk.... it's not comfy? It's probably to do with the seats and the fact that you share arm rest space with other people. Also the whole ordeal of flying is very energy consuming to me (packing, leaving early, finding a place to be until gates are open ect) and I don't have enough juice for anything other than shapes and colors lol. This is an experience I share with only some friends and family so it's definitely not universal. But I'm quite envious of that!

[gotnoreasontobeafraidd]

I know you need sleep - Jamie (aka @theres-an-endless-starry-sky )

yup i need sleep

am i getting it? nope

ALSO HELLO!!!!! HOW ARE YOU?

[dykes4timrand]

dude. i just saw your uh blog title? i thought you'd like to know i cheered out loud during the first appearance of jaina during campaign 3 😭😭😭 anyw live laugh love calder kilde (i also cheered when he showed up after like 10-ish episodes) and KILL glenfyr gladewyn

I LOVE JAINA BRONZEBEARD !!!

im on ep 66 right now we NEED TO KILL GLENFYR GLADEWYN

[1eeminho]

Ich habe so ein bisschen das Gefühl das Land möchte nicht dass man heilt, man wäre ja krankgeschrieben man würde ja eventuell nicht arbeiten

Und nachher bringt es nicht viel und man muss es immer wieder machen

Dann lieber wie ein emotionales Wrack Knechten lassen

es macht einfach hinten und vorne keinen sinn fürs land weil das ding ist, dass einer der führenden gründe für berufsunfähigkeit psychiatrische erkrankungen sind und solche ausfälle sehr viel teurer sind als therapie und ein paar krankentage. zumal auch die krankentage weniger wären wenn man die möglichkeit zu therapie in anspruch nehmen kann. aber dafür müsste es eine reform bei den krankenkassen geben - die gehen (wenn mich nicht alles täuscht) noch nach einer bedarfsstudie aus den 90ern bzgl. wie viele PT praxen braucht man pro bundesland. ist natürlich komplett überholt. alles was psychologische behandlung angeht hingt hinterher. die neuerung bzgl therapieausbildung kam auch nur weil wir jahrelang auf die straße gegangen sind und selbst jetzt lassen die uns im alten (demnächst auslaufenden) system hängen und das neue funktioniert so mittelmäßig. naja. weiter petitionen schreiben i guess

[st4rshy]

My name is Mohamed Saqr🇵🇸, and just a short time ago, my family and I were living a life full of hope and stability in Gaza🙏. We had worked hard for everything we had – multiple homes, a farm, and several successful businesses🇵🇸🍉. Life was good, and we were building a future for ourselves. My brother, 24, recently married, and we were both proud of the lives we had built. But all of that changed in a heartbeat when the war began on October 7th.😔

https://www.gofundme.com/f/My-name-is-mohammed-saqr-from-north-gaza

^^^

[cherrygirlfriend]

─── YOU'VE GOT MAIL .ᐟ

WELCOME TO KILDAREUCHATS - AN ANONYMOUS CHATROOM FOR KILDARE UNIVERSITY STUDENTS

★ pairing.ᐟ frat!rafe x nerd!reader

★ summary.ᐟ rafe cameron AKA MalachiConstant is the golden boy of kildare university; certified frat boy, captain of the football team, relentless party animal with lines of girls to sleep with.

reader AKA AnnabelLee couldn't be more different; while she has the best grades in the whole school, she suffers from social anxiety disorder, and her social life is limited to her three best friends and the cat she secretly snuck into her dorm room.

both of them decide to join the anonymous chatroom for their campus, and start talking to one another,, a friendship starting to form between the two; but neither of them know how different the other is.

NEW PART EVERY FRIDAY at 9pm EST / 6pm PST!

PARTS:

ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX SEVEN EIGHT NINE TEN ELEVEN TWELVE THIRTEEN FOURTEEN FIFTEEN

EXTRAS:

the other three musketeers dodge mason her closet

[writingwisterias]

I HAD A NEW THOUGHT TO TELL YOU!!!!!!

How do you think the Leon Eras would react if you locked him in during sex? Like legs wrapped around not letting him go till he fills you to the brim!!!

Hii Dani this is delicious and I've been thinking about it all day omgggg, you knew what to hit me with...

Warnings: SMUT, MNDI, Breeding Kink, Creampie, Premature Ejaculation,

RE2: Cums instantly, like you pull him in closer with a whine. That it he's whimpering and whining as his cock twitches wildly inside you. There is a sense of panic at first but then he gets hard almost immediately feeling it seep out around him. Plus it gives him a chance for you to forgive him for cumming so quick

RE4R: He's the one that put your legs there. He moved them one at a time ensuring you get the picture and squeezes your thighs to ensure the hold is tight. Pants and groans in your ear and how well you are taking him and how good it feels. His grip on your thighs leaves tender spots where his fingers were, and he loves it if you squeeze them around him

Infinite Darkness: Takes it as a challenge to get himself as close to you as possible. He's like driving into you so deep that you swear he will abuse your cervix like no tomorrow, he does not give a shit. Prefer it if you tighten the grip, he might slowly squirm away just for you to trap him tighter again.

Damnation: You make him stumble and lose his rhythm, the sudden change in position doesn't help with the alcohol he drowned his sorrows with. However just because you made him lose his footing he'll use the closeness to his advantage and come back at a punishing rate. I'm talking your pelvis is hurting and your hips click when you release him...

RE6: Reaches around and actually holds the lock you have on him. Pushes his entire body weight on you trapping you into the mating press to ensure that you are completely filled to his own satisfaction

Vendetta: Freezes for a second, it's all suddenly to intimate and he feels slightly trapped. The consequences of a creampie are some he's not entirely sure he wants to face them. It's not until you arch yourself against him using the position as levage that he gets into it. The deeper connection suddenly becomes more fun and he's not longer thinking about the what ifs

Death Island: He's giving you the biggest fucking grin you have ever seen. Actually takes it as a challenge to abuse your cervix even more than he is. Giving your cunt no other option but to take his load.

[alinathinkstoomuch]

hi Honey

About fake fiancée, I was thinking, what if the reader developed a line for Hotch after they started dating? It could be a suit, tie, or even gym clothes for the marathon.

hello angel face!! 😚

oh my god you are a genius!!! i love this concept so so much because it absolutely is something she would do!!!!

she’d be working late in her lil mini studio and hotch just wants her in bed so he goes to see what she’s doing and she’s like oh nothing! just working on some samples & he’d be like for what 🤨 & then once she tells him he’d be so touched but would insist it’s not necessary and she would have about 500 reasons as to why it is in fact necessary

again, absolutely genius, this is going straight to my wip list, thank you for sending this in, i absolutely love hearing about your thoughts & ideas :')

[maeumsim]

top 5 books 📚

off the top of my head

last words from montmartre by qiu miaojin

phantom of the opera by gaston leroux

goodbye tsugumi by banana yoshimoto

welcome to the hyunamdong bookshop by hwang boreum

the idiot by dostoevsky

[djarins-riduur]

You truly have some of the best encouragement 🥰 I love seeing you in my motifs and on my dash. Thank you for taking the time to share your thoughts on everyone’s stories— I know I especially appreciate it 💕💕

I am so sorry for finding this so late, but thank you thank you thank you! Reading fics here is my full time job sometimes and I strive to show as much appreciation for writers as possible! You guys absolutely deserve it.🖤🖤

[pixieskie]

jjk men: Twitter links [1]

Nanami K:

fingering making love in a skirt slow morning s3x

Gojo S:

subby gojo teasing you rough bullying your cvnt

Choso K:

subby choso after a long day eating you out riding him

Toji:

against the wall

[gotnoreasontobeafraidd]

I know your probs listening to 1989 TV rn (SAME), but your profile picture is amazing. I love it! Anyways, BYE!!!!!!!

AHHHH TYYYY

ALSO ALSO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF 1989 TV!!!!!!!!!

[rinhaler]

step brother sukuna forcefully taking his stepsister's virginity <3 (with size difference)

sukuna has got me in the biggest chokehold and this weeks dub has not helped in the least long live ray chase

warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, noncon, stepcest, creampie, use of 'good girl', virginity loss, vaginal sex, hair pulling, degradation, spanking, noncon photography.

words: 1.3k

“S-Sukuna?” you wake up, eyes fuzzy and the darkness not helping matters as you try and make out the shape of your step-brother in your doorway. He could be anyone, really, but the size of his silhouette gives him away. You roll over to check the time on your phone, grunting with displeasure when you see it’s only 3am.

He comes inside, stealthily, and he reeks of alcohol. You can smell him from your bed. And you feel blinded when he turns on the light, your retinas blown to hell as you try and adjust to the brightness.

You yelp as he sits on the mattress, and you sit up quickly.

“You’re a good girl,” he tells you, voice slurring slightly as he speaks. “Staying home tonight, good… good girl.”

You aren’t sure what to say, though you begin to worry he might vomit on your carpet. You hasten out of bed to grab the bin in the corner of your room, placing it between his legs. And he laughs at that, it’s just so… you.

“Some… whore… I don’t remember her name,” he sniffs, looking down at the bin before his red eyes hone in on you. “She was all over me tonight. But I pushed her away. Y’know why?”

“W-Why…” you ask, cautiously, your inner monologue telling you this is leading somewhere bad. You want to run, but you feel like your legs at being weighed down to your mattress.

“I thought, why fuck her? I don’t care about her. She’s easy. But you,” he continues. He kicks the bin away and he climbs onto your bed, crawling closer to you on all fours like a predator cornering it’s. prey. You try to escape, still weighed down with fear. But you could only get so far anyway. Your back meets with the headboard, and you know you’re trapped. “My sweet little sister. Are you sweet? Maybe you’re a whore like her.”

“Sukuna, p-please, I’ve never… I’ve never—”

“You’re real sweet.” he grins, pulling you against him until your noses touch. “Should have known you were a virgin. I hear you when you touch yourself sometimes, you never last long. You’ll prob’ly cum on my cock the minute I put it in.” he sneers, and in your panic he manages to flip you onto your stomach with ease.

“N-No, please, I don’t— you’re my b-brother!” you object, body freezing and turning limp as you realise you’re powerless to his advances. He doesn’t bother undressing you, he just pins your wrists above your head with one large palm. “S-Sukuna?”

“I’m your big brother, and I should be the first person to feel your cunt wrapped around my cock.” he answers you, unzipping his trousers and freeing his cock just enough to use against you. He moves your pyjama shorts into the crease of your thigh, and he can’t help but ogle your sopping flesh. “You’re wet, little girl. And no panties. You knew I was coming, didn’t you? Did all of this for me… how thoughtful.”

You cry, silently, as you realise there’s nothing you can say to stop this. He drags his thick cockhead up and down your folds before he practically stabs it into your entrance. You scream, but he yanks your hair and forces your face down into the pillows to silence you.

“Shut the fuck up.” he tells you. “You want this, I know you do.” he lies, though you don’t know if it’s for your benefit or his own. Each drag and rut into your heat is torture. It’s slow, tormenting, until he finds a steady rhythm against your resisting walls.

“Ah, ah!” you moan, your voice finally free as he gives you the chance to breathe. He snarls as he hears you, moaning like a slut as he defiles your virgin interior.

“Knew you’d like it, slut.” he laughs, picking up the pace as your needy whining encourages him. He lets your hands go, knowing you’ve given up on fighting him. His hands knead into the flesh of your ass, spanking you on occasion and forcing you to jolt back against him. He pulls your hair until your back is curved into an almost agonising arch.

“S-Sukuna! H-Hurts! Hurts s’much!”

“Is that why you’re moaning like a bitch in heat for me, hah?” he chides, spanking your ass as he continues bullying his cock into you. “Ya getting tighter around me, sister. Naughty girl…” he spanks you again and you can’t help but preen for him. You fucking hate yourself and you hate him for doing this to you.

You just can’t deny how good it feels.

“Y-You’ve always been so good,” he pants, stuttering slightly as he feels himself teetering on the edge of release. He grabs a fistful of your ass again and you can already feel how red and bruised it’s becoming. And you yelp as he inflicts a particular agonising spank onto your rear. “Tell me you love me.” he groans in your ear.

“I- I love you,” you don’t even hesitate, because you do. He’s your big brother, after all. How could you not love him, even in spite of this? “So good t’me, Sukuna, always s-so good.”

His eyes roll over white as he hears your words, it took all of his self-control to not cum in that instant. “Aren’t you p-recious,” he struggles, both of his hands dig into the fat of your hips, now. Your body collapsing forwards as he makes no effort to help you keep upright. It still hurts, but it’s an agony you’re willing to withstand for him. “Gonna be the first person to cum in this virgin cunt,” he grins, he wraps his arms around your waist as if he’s hugging you. Though you come to realise he’s just preventing any escape attempts you might make.

“No! Sukuna, n-no! You can’t.”

“Yeah, I can. ‘n you’re gonna let me because you’re a good girl,” he tells you, whispering directly into your ear as he feels his balls begin to tighten. “Only big brother’s get to cum here, got it? This little pussy was made for my cum.”

“N-N— ah! Hnng, fu-uck! Fuck!“ you moan, and Sukuna has lost any interest in forcing you to keep quiet. The damage is done, now. Even if your parents find out, it’s not like they can undo his handiwork, gifting his little sister with a pretty creampie.

He fucks into you until he blows his load. Your walls fill with white and you shudder from the contrast of your freezing body being stuffed full of his creamy white cum. He fucks it into you, deeply. And you don’t have the energy to object.

When he’s through, he pushes you off his length and you melt into a puddle on the mattress below. You feel your knee being forcibly bent in a bid to spread your legs open. Your pussy lips open deliciously and his sperm drips from your hole and down your little slit.

“Don’t move.” he tells you.

You couldn’t even if you wanted to.

He pulls his phone from his back pocket, taking a series of photos of your lifeless form and drippy cunt. He smirks as he sifts through them all.

He’s sure he’ll find one that will make the perfect screensaver.

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