#shy girl pose

[raleydrew]

Uh, I just thought I'd make a little post saying that I apologize for not being very active here for nearly a month. I don't know if any of them will see this, but to the people I would message a lot, know that I haven't forgotten you and I wish you all are doing well. I won't go too into details, but the reason I haven't been here is because of personal drama, and me hating conflict, I hid and ran away until I could feel (somewhat) better

Anyway, I've made a new friend and he's been helping me a lot so that's why I want to let you all know I'm back to sharing a bunch of posts and other stuff I love, heh

I hope I haven't worried anyone too much, cuz well, if you know you know

[aigirlsforyou]

Like if she should put her clothes down🥵

[fly-sky-high-bug-games]

FIVE...

[avallachs]

dancer in the dawn.

[teekays]

why does quinn look so wet and pink here. fresh from the womb covered in amniotic fluid

[lolimath]

🌿

[bunnydie]

十七日二月(金）- 17 February Friday

Day 3

On the third day managed only 5 sketches. Today I am not verbose.

[ariesbilly]

had it not been for the crippling anxiety i would be an activist 

[murderoushagthesequel]

ayo latww hit 1500 hits

pretty cool if you ask me

[babycactus]

I wish I wasn't so fkn awkward at posing in front of a camera

[creamecream]

Shyla pinup!

[scum-belina]

SEEN SPOTTED DETECTED EVEN

[angabby-zzz]

angel “wait this is a girls bathroom im not tryna get in trouble 😭😭” cuevas and gabriela “dude chill we’re gonna die. you can pass as a girl anyway” teatro

[sadmissxx]

Pleasure and loneliness

This mask, shields me not just from prying eyes but from the pain of being used for fleeting pleasure.

Behind its artful design, there's a profound sorrow, a melancholy that seeps into my very bones.

It's a quiet agony to be sought only for moments of transient delight, my true essence eclipsed by the desire for physical satisfaction.

The mask becomes a symbol of my silent cries, a testament to the profound loneliness that accompanies being a vessel of momentary joy.

这面面具，不仅掩护我免受窥视之辱，更隐匿了被视作瞬间快乐来源的苦痛。

在它精心设计的背后，隐藏着一种深层的哀愁，一种渗透入骨髓的忧伤。

被他人追逐，却只为了片刻的陶醉，我的真实本质被欲望所掩埋，沦为肉体快感的代价。

这面面具成了我无声哭泣的标志，是我作为短暂欢愉工具时深刻孤独的见证。

[ln444]

★ how does f1 drivers react when you call them pretty. . .

norris, piastri, leclerc, sainz, hamilton, russell, verstappen

cw: fluff, slight suggestive (verstappen), f!reader.

now playing: pretty boy by the neighborhood

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✹ lando norris

lando would be the type to act annoyed but absolutely loves it. he just won't admit it but you know it.

"hey, pretty boy", you whisper against his lips, leaving a sweet peck on it just to be met with a pouty and flustered lando. "i told you to stop calling me that!" he whines, but deep down he hopes that you'll never stop. you look at him with a playful smile, softly caressing his hair. "okay, i'll stop if it makes you uncomfortable", you wait impatiently for his reaction and as you excepted, lando start to panic. "i mean... you can but you know... just not in front of other people", he laughs nervously, hoping that his excuse is good and his cheeks start heating up. you can't help but laugh softly, pulling him close by the neck and lando pouts again, "stop making fun of me!", your smile softens and you plant another kiss on his lips, "sorry, you're just too cute, my pretty boy". lando's cheeks are now completely red and he tries to hide it by pulling you in a long and warm kiss, feeling the butterflies going crazy in his stomach.

✹ oscar piastri

oh my god, please don't do this to him. as soon as he hears the word, his brain starts malfunctioning.

"you did so good!", oscar pulls you for a warm hug, holding you as tight as he can. he loves seeing you after races and hearing how proud you are of him no matter what he do. you pull out, staring at him like his eyes holds stars and oscar can't help but feel overwhelmed by all the adoration he sees in your eyes. you put your hand on his cheek, stroking it softly. "i'm so proud of you, my pretty boy" and even though you mean it, a hint of teasing can be heard and oscar groans, pulling you in a new hug to hide his face in your neck "if you call me that again, i think i'm gonna die" he mumbles against your skin. you laughs, one of your hands slides in his messy curls, your fingers playing with it. you will never get over how cute your boyfriend is when you call him pretty.

✹ charles leclerc

he absolutely loves it and won't deny it, even if he gets a bit shy when you call him pretty. he can't control it, his heart gets warm and the butterflies in his stomach goes crazy.

you were getting ready for a cute date and charles was wearing a new shirt, with flowers on it. as soon as he's ready, you lock your arms around his neck and you look at him with a big smile on your face. after planting a sweet peck on his lips, one of your hands cup his cheek. "you're so pretty, baby", your voice is full of adoration and honesty and charles' smiles gets wider. "thank you, chérie", he says softly and he immediately pulls you for a gentle kiss, hoping that you didn't notice the way his cheeks has redden, but you didn't miss it.

✹ carlos sainz

he loves it, like really loves it. he finds it funny tbh. and he won't hesitate to give the word back to you.

"woah, what a pretty boy", you look at him showing you his brand new haircut. he laughs, posing in front of you a little more before joining you on the sofa, pulling you on his lap and placing a kiss on your nose. "got pretty for my pretty girl, we are such a pretty couple", you both giggles before sharing a kiss, laughing and smiling against each other's lips. but, even if he doesn't want to admit it, carlos can feel his heart beating a bit faster and a sweet feeling in his stomach when he hears you call him pretty.

✹ lewis hamilton

he would get so shy, make it seems like he doesn't like it and it annoys him but he can't hide it for long, he always ends up with a big smile on his face and a heart beating faster than it should.

"ahhh, stop it y/n", he whines as you continue to leave kisses all over his face, sitting on his lap. "but, you're so pretty!", you say, cupping his cheeks to look at him in the eyes. he groans, acting annoyed by pulling you out of his lap and you try your best to fight the smile creeping on your lips. you both know that he's just flustered and wants to hide his red cheeks. "come on, baby, let me finish my kisses", he doesn't fight you when you climb back on his lap but he crosses his arms, trying to hold onto his character and you laugh softly, going back to leaving small pecks all over his face. it doesn't take long before he finally smiles, his hands finding your waist to pull you close and kiss you back. he just can't resist you.

✹ george russell

he always tries to ignore the way it makes him feel and act unbothered but he can't fight the way his body warm and a smile instinctively forms on his lips. he just loves getting praised by you.

"baby, can you pass me the knife, please?" you ask, preparing the vegetables and george, who has been helping and watching you cook for an hour now, hand you the knife as fast as he can. you turn to face him, placing your free hand on his neck to pull him close, "thank you, pretty boy", you says softly and he places a kiss on your lips, smiling softly "you're welcome" he says, trying to sound as neutral as he can and you pout, acting disappointed, "what? you don't like when i call you that?", you know that he do. you just want to hear it. he looks at you, a playful smile forms on his lips. "i know what you're doing", he chuckles and pulls you for another kiss. you end up both laughing, george's heart feeling full.

✹ max verstappen

he gets all nervous and doesn't know how to act anymore. like, if you want to make a mess of this man, just call him pretty.

max have been acting flirty all day, enjoying teasing you and seeing you all flustered in front of other people. you tried your best to keep your cool all day, playfully punching him from time to time or just laughing it off. but when you two end up alone at the end of the day, you're finally able to get your revenge. you start making out, getting more and more touchy and needy. "take off your shirt, pretty boy", you whisper in his ear, and max almost startle. a playful smile forms on your lips and you don't even have to look at him to know that his cheeks are now red. after a good minute of no reaction from him, you finally meet his eyes, giving him a confused look. "is everything okay?", you try to hide your teasing tone but max doesn't miss it, a playful grin finally forming on his lips and he chuckles; "naughty girl".

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