#nicotine stains

[zot3-flopped]

those two front yellow teeth 🤢🤢https://x.com/If1DCouldFlyy/status/1753405421807677639?t=xNhzKTfz-mcoKPCS8bUi5Q&s=19

[cigarette-daddies]

[filthy-apes]

Wash your damn hands.

[partypoopur]

maybe clean ur apartment

[coalashslurry]

cattoo.

[bonefarm]

Psst. Hey. If you’re looking at a house and the previous owners have painted something a dark color they are HIDING something.

[cr3zynotf0und]

FOR I SING

SONGS

UNTIL THE BREAK OF DAWN

I EMBRACE A NEW MAN EVERY NIGHT

MY LIFES ONE

NEVER ENDING CARNIVAL

A WORLD OF

BOOZY-FLOOZY FLASHING LIGHT

[oleskellybones]

like actually the funniest part of all the disney adult purity culture internet poison stuff is that all those original movies were made by chain smoking pervert bigots no matter what they try and tell you about magic

[rock-me-amadeus-epic-remix]

nothing can rival the repulsiveness of the late 1960s, 1970s, and early 1980s

vile bunch of years we should go back to that time

[nyckie]

I love looking at vintage interiors and buildings and cars n things because everything is so bleak and bland now :'( wheres my enclosure enrichment

[eggsmuses-a]

ᴊ ——— ❝ Militech, up our asses. ❞ The rockerboy's voice is blunt &. straight to the point, stating the obvious with that classic arrogance that has earned him a rightful decking to the face. Johnny ushers his accomplice into the driver's seat, slinging a rifle into the back of the vehicle before jumping through the window to the passenger's seat ( who has time for using the door anyway ? ).

❝ Pedal to the fucking metal—GO, GO, GO. ❞

Realistically, it had been an extremely bad idea to even try raiding Militech of their weaponry from the very moment he &. the Solo met. Did that stop either of them from stupidly going with the plan anyway ? No. Not at all.

Because Johnny Silverhand doesn't back down.

There's a plume of dust kicked in their wake, flooding through the open windows of the truck as Silverhand presses himself against the seat. His head is pinned back like a paperclip holds him together, sticking him to the chair for cover from fire. He doesn't dare move or even sweat in case of being shot.

This precaution is soon guaranteed as a bullet flies through the windscreen from behind—KACHING.

Johnny bites his tongue, tasting the sharpness of his own blood, metallic &. ripe. Likewise, a metal arm tightens around the headrest of the passenger seat as he turns to fire at the approaching Militech. Counterintuitive, of course, considering this is a military arms dealer they've started a war with.

He shoots a glare back to the getaway driver herself, the veteran Solo who calls herself Thelnea. He could say an array of things right now, but he's sure the stare speaks thousands to her. ( ‘ Is this as fast as you can go ? ’ )

@destinyanddumbassery liked for a lesser used muse starter !

[twdgs]

i dont miss it.

[groupieculture]

you know what would fix them looking like celebrities living in 2023 dressing up in urban outfitters vintage collection? teeth makeup sfx .these toilet bowl white almost blue veneers are throwing me off

[zombie-cucumber05]

breakfast, lunch and dinner

[wetterroomba]

Autism corner

[konigsblog]

older boyfriend!ghost headcannons

older boyfriend!ghost who's a huge tease. he adores humilating and taunting you, watching his pretty college girl turn into a desperate mess in a matter of minutes due to his actions.

“already drippin', huh, baby?”

older boyfriend!ghost who refuses to take your virginity despite fantasing about it. of course, he won't allow anyone else to take his pretty girl's virginity... you belong to him, but he just has to make sure this is what you want.

sat on one of his huge, muscular thighs, rubbing your clothed cunt back and forth against the material of his blue jeans, babbling and crying into his shirt due to the overstimulation and friction against your sensitive clit. one hand on the small of your back, guiding you through it while he smokes one of his cigarettes. burning and lit, a grey smoke cloud seeping from the nicotine stick.

“ain't'cha jus' so needy, yeah? can't be takin' that virginity, gotta prove yourself t'me...” he tuts, gripping your hip tightly and groaning out, feeling the sensation of your pulsing cunny against his thigh.

it doesn't take a lot to get you moaning and shuddering, panting for his attention and presenting yourself to him by spreading your folds, letting him admire your sopping pussy while stroking his veiny, huge cock! god, you're a mess; breathless and panting, whining for just an inch, just the tip.

older boyfriend!ghost who finally takes your virginity after edging you for weeks on end. multiple pairs of panties ruined from your stained arousal, your slick running down your thighs while he ruts and pounds into you relentlessly – a cruel and brutal man slamming into you with an unforgiving pace, a smirk stained onto his face.

“this is what ya' wanted..” simon groans out through grunts and growls, his leaking, thick tip seeping out potent seed into your wet cunt while you remain limp and numb beneath him.

your hair a mess and your cheeks raw from sobbing, shaking nervously while rubbing your clit, creaming around his thick, meaty girth and gripping the side of the couch for support while he chuckles and rubs the head of his veiny dick back and forth against your wet clit.