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[starscelly]

tyler, giggly in the face of danger

sea@dal 5.2.23 | round 2

[heavydyke]

I need more short shorts.

[daddyelliott1979]

When you come into work and come face to face with this!

Your cute little boy sleeping on his beanbag with nappy peakage holding his bear!

A lot has happened in the last few months and we probably haven't posted nearly as much as we could or should have!

We are still going strong, and recently I popped the question!

To which he said yes!

We've set a provisional date for Beltane (1st of May) 2025.

We've settled into something of a routine, some days are kinkier or littler than others. It's tricky when you're straddling being Daddy/Boy, Partners and Boss/employee.

We have lots of fun, cuddles, nappy changes and of course lots of sex! 😈

Here are some recent shots on our many adventures!

Hope you're all having an awesome time!!

Daddy and Baby Riley xx

[krisispiss]

tumblr gets the censored version of the kris beach pic, for the twitter and pillowfort versions I added SLIGHT nipple peakage, like VERY subtle stuff that ultimately doesnt change the image much BUT I LIKE IT and I dont want tumblr to flag it so NO NIPPLES FOR HER HERE

[theskylar18]

Diaper peakage

[putschki1969]

2022/03/26 Tweet by H-el-ical// staff

Here’s another version of the rehearsal clothes that Hikaru purchased at adidas the other day ~ 👚✨ Hikaru sent me these pics today saying "I'm wearing one of my new pants ~ ♪" so I thought it would be nice to share them with everyone!!

#Hustle mode in adidas 🔥💪 #Advanced ticket sale will start on March 31st 🎫 #Bunch of fist pump pics

[dlzbgvs]

Little Kings diaper peakage

[kirascottage]

a James x reader fic where it’s the morning after her first time with him and she is suddenly getting insecure and overthinks if she was good enough, if he really liked her body etc etc and he is reassuring her that she was wonderful and how much he loves every single part of her etc 🥺

cerulean blue

james potter x f. reader

summary: james assures you the morning after your first time.

word count: 1.0k

warnings: non-sexual nudity, insecurity, swearing, kissing, implied sex, fluff !

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Cerulean blue. The distinct type of blue that radiated off the sun's rays of a dewy spring morning, almost the perfectly transparent type of blue. They were right in front of you, covered by a pair of eyelids and fawn eyelashes that fluttered throughout the day. Yet, they maintained their calming presence merely awaiting to come into contact with your irises from the vigorous mornings to the brink of moonlit nights. 

You readjusted the shell of your ear that was strategically placed over his relaxed bicep, his torso bare with a small peakage of wispy hairs adorning the lower half of his midriff. Your torso wholly covered in an ivory sheet as the burnt orange hues of the sun arose through the window covering the Scottish grounds, the spinning gears in your mind had naturally begun moments ago when you had awoken to the sight of James Potter utterly stripped next to you in his bed. 

The night running long previously of unravelling clothes, his lips suckling at any sufficient amount of skin he could find, your hands grasping desperately at his midriff, his hands—

Your eyes thoroughly expanded at your distinct recollection of memories, the stereotypical ‘first time’ inevitably following with appraising affirmations, vermillion petals adorning the floor and candle lights. Tender kisses, unforeseen gasps, nipping at your bottom lip. 

Certainly a memorable night it was, a night spent; now the morning following with fret. 

James Potter was a popular Quidditch player. He waved at every face in the hallway. He exceeded in his schoolwork to the promotion of Head Boy. What a title that was.

His three loyal friends following him in popularity, mind you Remus or Peter wouldn’t bat an eyelash. Yet, here was the popular, experienced Quidditch player in his Head Boy dormitory with you gently wrapped in his sheets like a present. 

“Am I that nice to look at? You should take a picture.” Fuck. His coarse voice was stirred with dull lethargy, mind you the sun had barely risen, and his steep vocal cords contorting in his larynx. When you were despondent with his teasing comment and there it was, cerulean blue fluttered open in front of you.  

You profoundly sighed, your lips tugging downwards in a futile attempt to conceal an unassertive frown. Your nervous hand came to rest beside your ear, naturally fitting into the muscular contours of his appendage. The pad of your forefinger swirled in consistent patterns on his brachium for a few moments before gently tapping on it a few times as he analyzed your features. Your face twisted with a set of contorted eyebrows, your bottom lip suckled between your teeth and your pathetic attempt at maintaining eye contact. 

“Hey,” He spoke, allowing his unoccupied hand to come and rest at the lineation of your cheek. All ridicules far gone from his tone of voice and his features now twisted. His brows were now creased together and a slight head tilt followed his words. 

“I wasn’t like… bad,” You coughed, attempting to hide your potential embarrassment, “Was I?” You carefully questioned without a tinge of dishonesty in your tone. 

“No, you were perfect, always are.” His tone depicted as if it was the most apparent thing in the world, “Why in the name of Merlin would you think otherwise?”

Your eyes promptly shot towards the abnormal curvature of the headboard, almost memorizing it as a poor distraction, as well as maintaining the least amount of eye contact as possible. Your throat cleared before you spoke once more, “Well, you’ve been with other girls, beautiful girls, and I don’t know if I’m… less to those standards.” Your eyes fidgeted as you voluntarily spoke, your fingers bringing a tapping speed to his bicep, then curling under one another in an attempt to pop them.

Your fruitless endeavour to dull down your inhibited words that happen to lie on previous insecurities fixated in your brain. “How— how could you possibly think that way about yourself?” He began to prop his body with one elbow hovering over the bed and his broad fingers combed at your hair behind your ear. Your mouth began to blubber like a fish without any audible answer to his question. 

“I love you, all of you. Zero question about that.” He began to tug at your torso to carefully lay adjacent to his, Your body wriggling at the close proximity and the sheet long discarded, a deep respire releasing from your throat as his calves laid in conjunction with your own. His arm slung around the curvature of your waist and the other remained at your cheek. Your optics in direct viewpoint with his own. 

“Other girls, they’re nothing but my past, that’s it. I love you, all of you. Experienced or not I don’t care.” His voice was filled to the brim with evident determination, his head shaking in almost anger to sufficiently prove his point. 

“But— what about—“

“No,” James had swiftly cut you off before you could further doubt yourself. “You,” He gently pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose, “Are perfect,” another to your cheek, “And beautiful,” another to your forehead, “And mine.” He finished with a fervent kiss to your lips, describing the kiss as chaste would’ve been a complete word misusage. 

It was deliberate, gentle, it was passionate. Passionate enough for your arms to clasp around his neck and your digits to curl around the spewage of hairs that clung to his nape.

“You understand me? Only want you.” He positively affirmed in a whisper, any other tone would’ve been inappropriate considering the distance shared between you was tremendously minimal.

“Yeah?” He wisely concluded with a small muzzle of his nose against your own. You nodded approvingly with a deep sigh, “Yeah.”

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[thelonesomequeen]

He’s really committed to the white tank showing as a fashion statement. Not a fan but at least it gives us tattoo peakage

I think he looks good! 🧜🏻‍♀️

[diaperzrule1]

Summer is here show that belly. Oh, and maybe some plastic pants peakage too!

[daddyelliott1979]

Love putting my baby boy in proper nappies, he's so adorable when all sleepy!! @squirtdaboi

Little nappy check, a little soggy!

Then later a nappy change into a Teddy Ultra

Such a happy boy in his nappy, and some lovely peakage!

Love my little boy so much!!

[smolbeansthings]

I think it's so cute when I see someone else's diaper peakage but it's super blushy when mines is peaking🙈

[mondayborn]

Like this one! But there's some recent peakage of his nips with the blazer that look even puffier 🥰twitter*com/joonasporko/status/1452239237055660032

Yes that's the only clear one I have saved too and oh. oh

[putschki1969]

2021/09/14 Instagram post by Hikaru

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『Songful days SEASON2』 Reminder

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Streaming+ 2021.10.08（Fri）20:00 START Ticket price：3,500円 Purchasing period: ～2021/10/15 18:00 Archive period: 〜2021/10/15 23:59 ※Live stream ONLY HP：https://eplus.jp/songfuldays/

※ Please note that this event takes place at the same time as the YK broadcast of her tour concert. Both videos will be archived so you can decide which one you want to watch live (technically, the “Sing a Song Tour” broadcast isn’t live but YK is planning to do a realtime comment event on Twitter so you might wanna join that). As always, keep in mind that e+ is not foreigner friendly. You will need the help of someone in Japan to buy register/buy a ticket (friend, acquaintance, proxy service).

2021/09/14 Instagram post by Wakana

Here’s a dolphin from “Shinagawa Aquarium” when we were shooting an episode for BS Fuji's "The Real Wakana ~ magic moment ~" 🐬💕 While I was looking through the pictures again today, I was really impressed by all the cuteness 🥺✨ Of course I love sharks 🦈BUT I also like dolphins because they are so graceful and plain adorable 😍😍 I was wondering what might have happened to it since it was laying on the ground but turns out it was only taking a short break 😂 SO CUTE 🤗  (Source)

[paperstorm]

I’d have liked to be a fly on the wall for the collarbone tattoo placement discussion with Chris. I mean did he bring in numerous henleys to test for maximum peakage? Do tattoo artists not have a moral obligation to protect the general public???

I’m YELLING you’re right and you should say it. This thot 10000% got a tattoo in that exact spot just so it would “accidentally” peek out when he wears shirts with buttons that can be left undone and casually fall open. He hides behind that sweet, gentle demeanor but in reality he wants us thirsting 25/8 and he is NOT SUBTLE ABOUT IT. We see you Christopher. We see you and we’ve Had Enough.