#stream fine line

[daily-stylinson]

Our baby fine line is 4 yrs old today 🥹🥹🫶

[todayisafridaynight]

'tumblr if you snipe the quality of another post of mine im going to break into your cellar and ruin all of your wine' translation: click for better quality

80's version

[whitemancumslut]

Open

short concept requested by anonymous <3

warnings switch!harry, sub!reader, dom!zayn, open-relationship

Y/n had been staring down the individual that had stood there on his second beer now. Gulping, she bit her lip, unintentionally. Her mind going places it shouldn’t with her man right beside her.

Y/n was staring at that man, discreetly, at least she thought, her glances weren’t noticeable. Harry couldn’t lie if he didn’t stare at the man as well. The thought of having that man bend him over and fuck him on front of Y/n hit him many times in the moment.

Harry’s lip quirked up into a smirk, when he came to the conclusion… he couldn’t blame his girlfriend. The man was fairly attractive.

Really attractive.

He doesn’t know what motivates him more, maybe it’s the slight jealousy, or the thought of him being destroyed by such, but he excuses himself from the table making his way over to the bar. Y/n couldn’t tell what was going on but her gaze on the man was broken when Harry came in front of her view.

Realizing how long she’s been staring down the man, she grew hot. Squeezing her thighs together as the man took a swipe of the liquor in his glass. She saw Harry slide his way over towards the direction of the male she’s been eye-fucking.

Harry raised his hand up calling the bartender over.

All Y/n could see is Harry holding up two fingers up and glare at the other man whose smirking at Harry. Hair of a prince, the man was slightly shorter than Harry, tatted sleeves up his arm and some leading to his neck.

Harry’s words were mute but everyone’s attention went to Harry.

Time gave itself at least 15 minutes of talking and there stood her man kissing another man.

Jaws dropped.

Gasp and curses of shock were echoed over the music that echoed through the bar. Y/n’s breath came to a halt, wasn’t afraid to admit she was oddly turned on by this encounter. Her mouth stayed agape and her breath hitched.

The man had his large palms holding Harry’s waist, and one on his jaw sinking lower to his neck, whilst his lips sucked on Harry’s lower one. Harry’s hands wrapped around the man’s neck and back arched to the friction that shot through his body. Harry did not expect this from the man. The man was radiating strong deceitful energy that made him melt into his arms instantly.

The kiss was slow, hard. Tongues brushed past each other for a brief moment before the two broke away, catching their uneven breaths. His friends didn’t know how to react in the moment. Everyone saw Harry slip his digits in to the phone that was passed to him.

Smirking, Harry tilts his head in your direction to stare into your eyes. Chugging his alcohol like water he turns his attention back to the tatted man whose now stuck to his hip.

"Why’d you kiss that man, Daddy?" Y/n questioned as Harry tied her up to the chair in their room.

"Is this too tight? Is it good?" He ignored her whiny voice, focusing on the ties on her ankles and wrist. Tugging on them making sure she wouldn’t be able to break.

"It feels fine, but Daddy-"

"No," He scolded. "You were staring that man down like you wanted him to dick you down. Am I wrong? Tell me, because what I saw wasn’t an innocent look, baby. And you know it. You wanted him to do bad things to you, is that right?"

Y/n’s mouth went dry as Harry gave the rope one last tug.

Before she could reply, the bell had rung. Both of their heads shot up, the sound lingering for a while. "I’ll be back," He told her walking out the bedroom.

Who could be ringing the doorbell that this time at night?

Y/n’s jaw departs. Zayn entered their bedroom, trailing behind Harry. Zayn doesn’t get time to examine the room and even acknowledge Y/n’s presence before Harry crashed his lips onto his, moaning into his mouth the moment Zayn’s hands touched him.

Y/n’s mouth watered.

Harry kissed Zayn passionately, full of hunger and lust. Zayn’s large hands rested on his sides as Harry pulls away. "She’s going to sit here and watch. Is that okay?"

Zayn’s head turns to Y/n who looked completely defeated. A smirk spreads across Zayn’s handsome face, "Oh, was someone misbehaving?" Zayn teased.

"Yes. Little whore, couldn’t take her eyes off of you. Wanting you to fucking destroy her… I just thought she could watch as you do those exact things to me," Harry kept his gaze on her leaning back in to kiss the man in front of him. Zayn let his eyes flutter shut but immediately moves his hand on Harry’s jaw, applying slight pressure to pry it open. His tongue filled the hole, swooping in so swiftly. Harry moaned in the kiss, getting completely lost. His eyes fluttered shut when Zayn began guiding him to the bed behind him.

Y/n watched as Zayn’s jaw clenched and roughly took Harry’s face in between his fingers. His fingers pressing his cheekbones, forcing him to look at him. Trying to shake her way out of the ties, defeating herself knowing it was so use. Harry tied it tight enough, learning his lesson when you escaped last time.

Harry moaned wrapping his lips around Zayn’s tongue, allowing the man to back him up towards their bed. Harry’s hands flew up to Zayn’s neck and slide back to rest on his shoulder blades. His tongue colliding with his, reaching it as far as he could inside, before Zayn deepened the kiss.

Harry’s eyes open wide, completely shocked by the hardness of the kiss. Zayn pulls away, teeth harshly sliding off Harry’s bottom lip, it hurt, but he liked it.

"On bed," Zayn demanded. Tapping Harry’s bum lightly making him giggle like a little school girl, Y/n’s thighs closed as she grinded herself against the chair, being turned on by the dark cloud of submissive that hit her boyfriend before.

Harry’s big doe eyes stayed glued to Zayn’s. Filled with passion and lust, his pupils darkened, backing up towards the large white cottoned bed behind him, he fell back, adjusting himself so he could watch Zayn hover over him. Not taking his eyes off him, Zayn adjusts himself between his thighs, "Fuck," Y/n hissed out. Tears brimmed her eyes, "Daddy, please, I-" Y/n felt so left out but so turned on.

Her pleads were cut off by the sight of Zayn taking off his shirt. Both Harry and Y/n’s eyes nearly popped out of their heads when Zayns bare skin is exposed. With tattoos covering his chest and collarbones, he began leaning his body down and Harry wrapping his legs around Zayns back. Reaching up for his face, Harry takes him closer, having his cock rub against his ass. "O-oh, my," Harry gasped.

His mouth falls open when Zayn adjusted himself so where his clothed hard-on cock brush against Harry’s. A whimper leaves both Harry and Y/n’s lips, "So fucking hot," Zayn praised. "You gon’ take my cock," Zayn instructed. "Understood, yeh?"

"Yes-"

"Yes, sir," He corrected. Both Y/n and Harry’s stomach turned at the dominance in his deep accented voice.

A hot tear rolled down Y/n’s cheek, wishing she could enjoying this just as much as Harry was.

Harry cleared his throat, "Yes. Yes, sir." He corrected himself, getting up on his knees, watching Zayn take off his jeans, Harry began to take his own off as well.

Harry rested in his briefs, his bum sitting on the back of his feet as Zayn stripped all the way.

Leaving the couple drooling.

Y/n’s eyes rolled down the art on his bare legs, tattoos printed all over the man’s body. Cutting the attention on his tattoos short-Zayn’s hard cock slapped against his stomach, twitching before settling. His cocky stuck with a strong prominent vein, the length making Y/n groan.

Before Harry could have a moment to process, Zayn roughly takes the back of his head, tangling Harry’s right curls in his fingers guiding him to his cock. Harry pushes himself ahead of Zayn’s grip and lets the large length slide into his mouth.

"Fucking whore," Zayn scoffed, swallowing the moan that he was afraid would hover over his dominance. Harry begins to suck harder, creating a prominent dent in his cheeks. Looking up at the tatted man above him as he takes the back of his head and shoved him down in his length until his tip hit the back his throat.

Letting the weight of Zayn’s thick cock rest of on the base of his tongue.

Harry’s eyes brim with tears and his breath become uneven.

"Take it."

"Breathe through your nose, pretty. Just like that."

"Harder, baby," Harry does Zayn says and sucks harder. Going up and down his shaft moaning around him, Y/n cried out, "C-Can I try? Please, please, sir, I’m a good girl, I promise," The pleading was music is both of their ears. Zayn looks over at Y/n who had gave up on the breaking away, knowing it was useless and began crying and pleading.

"You want to try, huh?"

Harry forces himself off the cock, disobeying the force of Zayn’s hand on the back of his head, leaving a line of salvia falling from his lip. "No, sir. She doesn’t deserve it, she’s been a fucking whore all nigh-"

"Shut up," Zayn growls. Gripping the back of Harry’s head and shoving him back down on his length. Harry gags around the thick shaft, tears spilling from his eyes.

"You shouldn’t be talking, that right love? Being such a fucking cock slut, am I right," Zayn taunts Harry as he shoves his down so his nose feels the pricks of hair on his pelvis. Both Y/n and Zayn watch Harry shake his head defeatedly against his skin. "That’s what I thought."

Harry’s hair is tightly gripped in between Zayn’s large fingers before Zayn tugs him off his cock, leaving a whimper escaping his pretty pink lips. "Untie her," He demanded.

Harry’s dominance flew out the window.

He scurried off the bed and to his girlfriend. Y/n’s leg shake as Harry begins to untie the knots that held her hands together.

Behind them, Zayn jerked himself lightly watching Harry quickly take off the rope.

Y/n gasps when it slide off her hands and Harry helps her up. "Take ye’ clothes off," Zayn said. "Bare, both of you."

Y/n strips to nothing and Harry takes of his briefs. His hard cock, so thick and long, leaking precum.

They both stand their waiting for instructions. "You," Zayn points to Y/n and used a ‘come hither’ motion with his digits. Y/n crawls onto the bed, in front of his cock.

Before she could think, just as he did Harry, he shoved her down on his length. Halfway, guiding her through, Y/n took as much as she can before he can take more control. Harry’s chest rises up and down, the anticipation of what his instructions would be. Y/n looks up through he lashes to see Zayns reach down to wipe the spit off her bottom lip. "Love," He calls Harry.

AUTHOR’S NOTE

shit fuck where do i start? i havent posted in so long and i’m so so sorry. i’ve had a really sad long week and it’s really hard because all im focused on is work and i can hardly have time to fill in the request yall bring in. but now im back, spam the request again!! they bring me inspo and light. love u:)!

[riacte]

so hey guys i finished dungeon meshi yesterday and i'm still thinking about it

[dollsuguru]

love delving into suguru’s overthinking brain <3

[the--highlanders]

obvs I'm aware that disney just has the reproduction rights outside the uk, and the show will still be produced by bad wolf/the bbc, but ngl I am kind of concerned that there'll be some pressure on the show to fall into line and stay palatable. even indirectly.

like, doctor who deserves to be weird and out there!!! it deserves to be queer it deserves to be political it deserves to be challenging. and I'm not sure that's what disney would want it to be, and I certainly don't trust them not to throw their weight around in the interests of keeping it profitable

[lucky-peenut]

Tumblr wouldn’t let me post both the wall-e and this together, but I also did some Solar Lunacy doodles during @bamsara‘s stream. They drew so many types Y/Ns I couldn’t help but add a few of my own

[vargaslovinghours]

Apparently sweetness was on the menu

[romansmartini]

i'm really glad we're all on the same page about the apprentice. i didn't want to be an accidental catalyst of donald trump/roy cohn rpf but if other people are willing to make that terrible jump well. i'm right there with you

[shwarmii]

it's just me and my Homegoods' autumn leaf print in black microfiber blanket against the world

[whitemancumslut]

UNTITLED *TBD*

A PREVIEW OF SOMETHING IM WRAPPING UP

warnings so far: teasing, mature, nerd!softrry, not proofread fr

Leaning in just enough where your lips brushed against his lips. Harry gripped your hips urging you to kiss him again but he was scared he was forcing you.

You grinned at his nervousness, pressing your hips against his groin so he could feel the pressure against his hard, and it worked. His mouth fell open, his hips bucked up, and he leaned foward. His eyes low, and his plumped lips begging to be kissed. His brows are furrowed as if he's determined and craving for a kiss.

You continued to grind against him loving the moan that is released from the satisfaction.

Your hips rolled so gently and he lightened his grip on you. He leaned forward trying to get your lips in a kiss but you dodged and went to tucking your face in his neck. "O-oh, please," He whined to you.

"What, baby? Mmh?" You muttered ‘cluelessly’ pulling back from his neck.

"K-kiss, p-please?"

The movement in your hips comes to a halt. "A kiss where, sweetheart? Use your words with me." You told him, he didn’t say anything he just gave you a small nod.

"Tell me is it.. Here?" You kissed his cheek.

"N-no," He shook his head with a whimper.

"Here?" You clasped his jaw between your fingers, tilting his head, kissing his bare neck.

"No," He mumbled.

"Then where, angel?" Voice sweet and innocent, so pure.

But nothing about this was innocent.

His eyes sparking with needy lust looking up at you, he was panting like a dog. Unable to give a proper verbal response he raised his hand to your face. He pushed his index finger against your lips, tapping lightly, "H-here. Please," He winced out. "Please, kiss me." His voice wavering all over the place unable to pick a pitch.

You bit your lower lip, moving against him again trying to get as close as possible. You moaned when you put pressure against his aching clothed friend down there.

Your hands moving into his hair, his grip on your waist tightening, unintentionally, due to the anticipation, he didn’t know what to do.

Laying a hard kiss against the boy's lips, he moaned and his cock twitched excitedly beneath you. Teaching himself to breath through his nose, he wouldn’t dare to pull away for a needed breath.

His hands rested on your hips slowly making there way down. Past your waistband, Harry so badly wanted to touch your ass. Staring at it all the time, he couldn't help it. When his hands slid down and felt the large curve and drop, he immediately shot his hands back up to your waist. Feeling he was overstaying his welcome.

You pulled away from the kiss.

"Go ahead, it's okay to touch it. It's yours now." You whispered crashing on his lips again.

Harry's breathing quickened unsure how any of this was real. His hard growing rock hard into your core.

His large palms found their way down to your ass cheeks. Taking the meat and groping your ass, you hissed out breaking the kiss.

Harry moved his hands almost immedia m tely, "I-i'm sorry-"

"No, no. I liked it, do it again," You nodded and he did. He was nervous but he got it. He groped your ass again, wanting to feel you skin to skin, he didn't want to admit he wanted this to end out sweaty and hot.

You pulled away, a groan escaping his lips from the lost contact. When you stared in his eyes, they were wild and excited wanting to continue. You didn't want to look down at the thick cock that was literally calling your name to make him nervous again, but you wanted to so and.

His swollen pink lips aching for more of yours. And you couldn’t help but fulfill his wants.

[todayisafridaynight]

what's also great about the ichi watch is that the gold and red goes well with the arakawa-inspo outfit i have..

[nicollekidman]

hey why the hell is taylor swift making a song for where the crawdads sing? that's something you choose to support? on top of the acephobia?

you're so dumb it's been out for over a month and all the posts i made about it were about how the author/book sucks... jfc trolls are so lazy these days..... but yes on top of the acephobia for sure <3

[classicsbooks]

not my pic, but LOT ends in 2 days and i’m depressed🤪

[sugared-violets]

went out with blueberry picking boy again, it was fun, we both like nature so i suggested this place i know with pretty streams and a lot of nice walking trails and then we got food by the lake and wandered around a little longer and he took me home :)

[yescami]

My baby came 🫶🏻

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