#my first time was not like this at all

[angellayercake]

I have already become obsessed with Son of a Preacher (you know this already though) so PLEASE tell me more 👀

You know every little thing I have for this so far hehe but this gives me the perfect opportunity to share this intense first time foreplay that I can't wait to write more of!

NSFW!!

‘Please,’ you whisper against his lips. He isn’t looking at you, gazing unfocused somewhere around your waist. He must feel the same as you do right now, you are sure of it, his hardness pressing against you where you sit in his lap. Your mouth still feels swollen from his heated kisses and all these sensations swirl in your stomach but for what feels like the first time in your life you are not scared of them. Maybe you were just a fling to him, just the latest in a long line of girls just like you but that doesn’t matter right here right now. Maybe you were being selfish, impulsive, even sinful but you just don’t care. You trust him and you trust your own judgement, he cares in his own way and there is no one else you want to do this with.

Cupping his chin in your hand you tip his face up to meet yours pressing an almost chaste kiss to his mouth in spite of the situation you find yourselves in. He looks into your eyes searching back and forth until you kiss him again, your thumb pressing at the corner of his lips until he opens up to you. It’s messy, unpractised as you are, but something inside you needs to taste him as you press even closer. You slide your other hand down between you and gasp into his mouth when you feel him twitch against your palm. His hands clench into fists where they rest against your thighs as you tentatively rub him through his pants but you need him to touch you too. 

‘Please Terzo.’ You’re breathless already, the anticipation of what is about to happen churning in your gut. The fleeting glimpses of pleasure he had given you before gifting you the confidence to be so bold with him now. ‘I want this, want you.’ He moans deep in his chest, you feel more than hear as you start to rhythmically squeeze him. Going on instinct you shift in his lap until you can press your heated core against his thigh. You feel light headed, breathing starting to come in pants as the heat of lust overtakes you and you just can’t understand how something that feels so good, so natural could be considered a sin. Finally, finally he wraps you in his arms, stroking soothingly down your back until he is grasping your waist. 

‘Ok, it’s ok. I’ve got you.’ He is smiling now as he slows your movements until he pulls you into a searing kiss, taking back any control you thought you had gained as he slides his tongue into your open mouth. It’s as if the whole world has narrowed down to just the places where you are pressed together and you want more. A whine escapes from you as he pushes you away but he chuckles as you chase his lips. ‘Patience il mio piccolo canarino. I’ll have you singing in no time.’ You attempt to control yourself but when his hands leave you, you can’t help it.

‘Shhh, let me show you,’ he says as he unbuckles his belt. Time slows as he opens his trousers slowly revealing himself to you. It curves upwards not quite flat against his body and tapers towards the head, flushed pink with his arousal. He watches for your reaction but all you can do is stare frozen. It’s only now that you are faced with an erection for the first time that you realise how sheltered you really are. Is he big? You just don’t know. It looks large, too large to fit inside you when you think back to how his fingers filled you. He reaches for your suddenly paralyzed hand guiding you to touch him but you aren’t ready yet. ‘We can stop. Anytime,’ he says softly, noticing your hesitation but you shake your head.

‘No. I want to see more of you.’ Sliding closer you start to unbutton his shirt so you can see his perfectly distracting chest. You stroke his collar bones with your thumbs and smooth over the hair dusting over his pectorals. He sucks in a breath as you graze his nipples and curious you repeat the action until his large hands circle your wrists and encourage your path downwards. His chest hair narrows down into a thin trail down his stomach spreading out again from his naval down and you follow it all with your fingers. As you reach his hips he loosens his grip on your wrists and helps you wrap your hand around his length, encircling it with his own and adjusting your grip. It’s much warmer than you imagined, his skin so soft to the touch it takes little encouragement for you to begin stroking him. On a downstroke you clumsily swipe your thumb over the head discovering another way to make him twitch and a collection of fluid there.   

Remembering how he had sucked the taste of you from his fingers you follow suit. It’s not entirely unpleasant but far from your favourite flavour. He grins at your reaction bringing you close for another kiss distracting you completely. Satisfied with your stroke his hands begin to wander, finding the hem of your skirt and pushing up your thighs. He tickles the slowly revealed skin but you can’t hide the shiver when he reaches your inner thighs. Thanks to your previous encounters you have a good idea of his intentions and your core begins to throb as he builds the anticipation within you. When he reaches the apex of your thighs it feels as though a lightning bolt shoots through you even though he is just tracing you with the tips of his fingers. He pushes your underwear aside and only then do you realise how wet you have become and even as a part of you screams that you should be embarrassed you ignore it. There is no need to feel shame for your desire, not when you hold the evidence of his in your hand. 

There is no time wasted teasing today as his fingers seek your entrance, your slick easing the way. It takes him only a moment to find that place that has you seeing stars, stroking and tapping until you are clenching down around him. A second finger joins the first gradually stretching you open until they are all the way inside and you start to move your hips in time with him. At some point you lose all your focus, hand stilling on him and your forehead coming to rest on his. You force your eyes open and see he is watching you again, captivating at the best of times, you find yourself getting lost in his eyes now as he pleases you. It is hard to believe there was a time when you found them unsettling. Suddenly none of it is enough, you want to feel all of him. Now

[ruporas]

dragon meat, you, and me

[chloesimaginationthings]

William Afton into the FNAF-verse

[maxgicalgirl]

Being a “Fun Fact !” kind of autistic is all fun and games until you get halfway through sharing an interesting tidbit and realize that it probably wasn’t appropriate to share in polite company and now you have to deal with the consequences :(

[comradekatara]

to me, the funniest thing about “that’s rough buddy” isn’t the fact that sokka says something patently insane with zero context seemingly out of nowhere, or the fact that zuko clearly doesn’t know how to respond. it’s the completely incorrect use of the word “buddy.” zuko would obviously like to be friends with sokka, but sokka is not, in fact, his friend. this is the most time they’ve ever spent together, and it’s because zuko invited himself to tag along on sokka’s suicide mission. at this point in the episode, sokka still hates this guy, perhaps less than he did a week ago, but he still hates him enough that he didn’t bother forcing zuko to stay home, which means he still didn’t really care whether or not zuko lives or dies. which, considering that he had tried to kill zuko multiple times in the past, is not all that surprising. this entire episode is essentially just zuko forcing his friendship onto sokka while sokka is legitimately too depressed to care. so when zuko calls sokka “buddy,” there’s a spirit of dogged optimism characterizing that epithet, because in no possible realm would sokka consider zuko his buddy at this point in the episode. and that’s something we miss when noting the iconicness of this exchange, simply because, by the end of this episode, they are buddies, so in our minds looking back on these lines, the implication of friendship doesn’t feel out of place at all. and really, it isn’t out of place, but only because zuko’s tenacity and determination (in this instance, his determination to befriend sokka) has always hugely outweighed his ability to read the room.

[stil-lindigo]

ARTISTS FOR PALESTINE 🇵🇸 - On the 6th and 9th of March, I'll be doing art requests on stream with other notable artists to raise money for Operation Olive Branch and the PCRF.

I'm incredibly lucky to be counting quite a few big names in the roster, including known Jesus and Odysseus enthusiast @wolfythewitch, the extraordinary fanartist @denimcatfish, and the incredibly talented @troubledminnesotan, as well as Lilypichu from OfflineTV.

You'll be able to watch the streams on the day of the event either on my twitch channel here, or via the links provided by the artists below.

Lilypichu

Cuptoast

Akairosu_

Sevvanto

Wolfythewitch

[elegyofthemoon]

It's still surprising to see people say that when they see the upcoming strike post I made that this is the first time they're hearing about it, especially because I've seen several posts now talking about the same strike.

That being said: regardless of what kind of blog you are, please spread the news about the genocide, the strikes, boycotts, etc.

Even if you are a small blog, spreading word allows for more people to know what's going on and also do their part in protests and strikes, and maybe even the right people will be able to do more than what you're able to do.

And reminder: there is an upcoming strike on February 18th-25th. Prepare accordingly, protest, boycott, call your reps, and spread the word so more people are aware.

[aarchimedes]

for context: I read the hobbit first over the course of two years when I was like 13, but I'm only now starting to read lotr. having a blast tho!

anyways, reblog if you feel like it 🙌🏻

[lieu-rey]

first meeting

[theonewhowails]

cult trait: good die young

[mwagneto]

turn left is literally the most insane episode ever written. yeah the main character would kill himself if he didn't meet his best friend and the UK government is like 2 bad days away from putting all non-english people into labour camps. also all your favourite characters died trying to do what little they could. wouldn't that be crazy? anyway time for the daleks again

[toxooz]

also been thinking abt pooki with his cunty scarf💅

if my next drawing post isnt the comic update take me out back and shoot me like a sick dog

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The indescribable tension between an overworked and underpaid smut writer, and his biggest fan hater.

(for @frummpets)

[moonsun2010]

5 June - The Dracula Drought begins

a redraw of this art from DD2023!

[anotherpapercut]

just had an absolutely sickening conversation with a 20 year old I work with wherein I had to impress upon her that her and her friends need to be extremely cautious going to the gay clubs right now with increasing attacks happening. make sure any very young, very newly adult queer people in your life know that we're a family and community and part of that is being willing to fight for your siblings lives if they're under attack. even if it's a person you despise, you stick up for your family and they will stick up for you. we are all we have. the cops refuse to help, and so do most people outside the community. we cannot survive without each other

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

a couple scribbles i cleaned up. also i think i like drawing him in varying states of distress