#that wink 😍

[sdrose93]

😍😍

[canirove]

Chelsea Vs. Leicester | FA Cup | 17.03.2024

[anlian-aishang]

virgin!levi cannot stop shivering when he's eating you out for the first time. you ask him if he's okay, he says he's fine and that it's just a lot. you offer to stop, you say you don't mind, but his grip on your hips just tightens - offended that you'd even suggest such a thing to him when he's enjoying himself so much.

And so when he starts to shiver again, you hold back your concern and stay focused on yourself: it's what he'd want you to do. Only this time, his moans are intensified, his sweat dripping, and yet you're blissfully ignorant. Twitches and breaths you assume are motions for your pleasure are actually the symptoms of his. Each lick, swipe, and swallow of your taste has ignited his insides. A flame in his middle, desires hot, composure melting. Jutting his hips into the mattress - an attempt to ground himself - cruelly compounds the sensation. Your inexperienced virgin sends himself over the edge he strove to cling to. Post-coital comedown flushes his skin an embarrassing shade of red. Its clarity forces him to swallow an even more humiliating truth: even when eating you out, he finishes before you.

[jooillusion]

gunil brainrot…gunil gunnnnnn il ❤️—❤️

[burstbub]

Honestly if this whole chapter didn't show how much of a fruit case these 2 are idk what will

[queen-scribbles]

Baroness Queen Jasiri Swallowtail ---

art by @commandersarah💕💕💕

[1ouis]

Just some cute screenshots I got from Marine's livestream today.

Suisei and Ao. Suisei and Ao!!

THEM!!!

[fictionfordays]

While Tyelkormo would NO DOUBT be into fun games like Capture the Prey ;) he would also absolutely love love love LOOOOOVEEE pet play. Dress up like a wee kitten or cute lil bunny and I pinkie promise you won't be getting released any time soon 😋😘

[sdrose93]

Edge of Tomorrow 2014 ❤❤

[worldchampionpeccobagnaia]

i have been wrapped in danilo petrucci’s warm embrace

[kiwibubbles5]

Funnily enough, considering how much I love Illinois, when I first 'encountered' him in Heist, he made me so uncomfortable. I was literally sitting there just like, "Please, stop." cause the flirting was sending my anxiety spiraling. Now look at me, simping for the stupid hat-wearing, lemon-stealing man. 😂

😂😂 I suppose it probably helped once you realized he is actually hopelessly, desperately, irretrievably in love with you at first sight lolllll hehe

No yea I get what you mean tho. Like attention?? Flirting?!? AAAAAAA- Not to mention the fact that Mark just died in front of us...

(Also I will never stop being grateful to you for the mental image of Illinois just leaping up to snatch a lemon from a tree, cutting it open, and just **chomp** it's a beautiful mental image okay)

[frootyrooties]

my handsome, charming husband 😍🥰💓 my baby Eric and I would like to wish everyone a lovely day ☺️

[hoppinkiss]

what if a ya.utja exploded my livingroom while my parents were fighting and i ducked under the kitchen light to look at it like *twirls hair* so anyway what are you doing tonight

[tojirights]

I absolutely love your Alastor smut! Is there anyway you can make one where your Vox’s ex and Alastor decided to somehow show off to Vox how much reader loves his c*ck more?? A special broadcast maybe?? Please keep up the great work!

a/n: i love vox but if there's one thing i love more, its making him feel inferior to alastor 😍 this is soo good. REQUESTS OPEN! 🩷

tags: 18+ smut nsfw!

vox thought alastor couldn't get any worse, there was nothing that shit-for-brains demon could do to enrage him more. that was until valentino told him that alastor had a new pretty little thing hanging on his arm. "he WHAT?!" vox's voice cracks from the sheer force he puts behind those words. valentino snickers, watching vox run to his security room.

and there you were, locked arms with that fucking deer demon, walking down the street. you looked absolutely enthralled with that fucker! "you've gotta be fucking kidding me..." he growls, static filling his vision. as if alastor can sense that they're being watched, he winks at the camera and pulls you down a more secluded path. vox puts his fist straight through the screen before pacing around the room. it couldn't have been more than a few minutes before his ears pick up that voice, that shitty radio voice.

"good evening viewers!" alastor begins, making vox's head spin around. the tvs were blank, just audio playing through them. he's about to smash the rest of them when something catches his attention. he swears he hears a familiar noise, your noises specifically. then he hears you panting, and blood rushes to his groin first and then his face. "thank you for tuning into a very special late night broadcast." alastor's voice sounds... breathier.

"what the fuck is-" vox mutters to himself before his eyes go wide. "o-oh god." you moan, sounding far too sexy. and enjoying yourself far too much. "yes alastor, fuck. that's so good." your whines play out, filling the room and vox is just about to lose it. "is alastor fucking your ex?" valentino leans against the doorframe, a smug look on his face. "you’re so tight, my dear. your cunt was made for my cock just as i was made for radio." he laughs to himself, his hands finding your hips as he fucks you over his desk.

this little plan of his was working just as intended. he asked, of course, if you'd be interested in ruffling your exes feathers a little bit and you agreed. this special broadcast was only being shown directly to vox through his security. not a single other soul would be able to hear you but vox. it sent a certain chill up your spine, knowing that he was definitely listening. every thrust of alastor's cock presses you harder into the desk, bruises sure to form later in the evening.

"that's kinda hot, yknow-" "SHUT UP VAL." vox feels as though he's about to implode, anger coursing through him in a way he's sure he's never felt. "i am going to finish him. both of them. they won't live this down."

valentino covers his mouth to stop from laughing. "it sounds like they're about to finish each other." and he was right. your breathy little moans are a dead giveaway. "please, please your cock feels so good. g-gonna cum." vox paces the room, plotting your downfall but his cock is hard as a fucking rock in his pants.

"such a good girl, you are. you sing so pretty my dear." alastor grunts, pressing the head of his cock up against your cervix before he feels you clamp down around him. with every pulse of youe orgasm, alastor follows. "cum alastor, p-please fill my pussy." you gasp, riding out wave after wave of deep pleasure. vox should turn this off, he should walk away but he can't make his feet move.

and after alastor finishes deep inside of you, filling you to the point of it leaking down his cock, he lets out an almost sinister chuckle. "thank you my loyal viewers for tuning in for this one of a kind show! we hope you thoroughly enjoyed."

the room is silent after the broadcast ends. that is, until velvette clears her throat. "was that alastor fucking your bitch?" she raises a brow, a slow smirk spreading over her lips when she sees vox's face.

"no one talk to me. i have business to attend to." and with that, vox disappears, leaving valentino and velvette to themselves.

"bold move, i gotta hand it to him."

[older-butneverwiser]

I can’t find my pulse. My heart doesn't beat for you any longer. May our love rest in peace.

This terrible loss is our own fault. We constantly dulled our fire to write sad songs about the cold we felt. How long do you think it took for our spark to become too weak to be brought back to life?

I gave you all the best versions of me i could muster. I looked at you with endless empathy. I felt all of your pain and took it in stride as mine too.

I bled myself dry, fighting your war. I desperately tried to be the bravest soldier; always in the frontlines, always loyal to your army.

In return, you take me for granted.

In result, you're losing me.

And if I were you, i wouldn't choose to get tied for life to me either.

Me.

Someone that will hopelessly seek acceptance from everyone, forever, yes.

But over everything else, someone that longed for your attention.

Someone that has done everything for your mere acknowledgement.

Someone that would still do anything just to feel your eyes on her, despite her shattered edges.

In consequence, I'm losing me, as well.

My soul is fading as i internally beg for you to do something for me. To just say something. To risk something for my sake. To be willing to lose something. To give me something to believe in, to hold onto. To choose me.

I'm begging you on my knees; stay. Give back your paper rings. Give me all your summers. Don't lose me.