#the OG Mommy

[wherethewolfsbaneblooms]

Kneel before her if you dare. Happy Mother’s Day to everyone’s favorite dragon Mommy. Tap for that quality y’all

[girlnut]

computer show me men furiously jerking off and desperately rutting their hips into their own hand. puter let me see men mindlessly grinding into whatever they can get their hands on until they finish in their boxers. computer i wanna see men throwing their heads back in pleasure as they gasp and pant and whimper. puter give me eager men just trying so desperately to get themselves off. puter can you hear me

[littlest-bugz]

Longing for the love of a mother

[no poetry or images belong to me- creds mostly found by @/fataltotheflesh-com!! Thank you so much for the help!!!]

creds:

Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

​Ariana Grande, i wish i hated you

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Florence + the Machine, Cassandra

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inanotherunivrse

Gillian Flynn, Dark Places

Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

[shadow4-1]

(Based off this post and this movie.) I'm just imagining going out with the girls to the pub. There's a few new people you don't recognize, but you don't pay them any mind. Even when a handsome, older man approaches you do you brush him off. You're not there to find some dick - it's your homegirl's birthday! Come to find out her dad rented her a party yacht.

The party is bumping and you've had far too much to drink. You accidentally stumble into one of the guardrails but it's too short. You fall overboard, knocking the back of your head on the fiberglass boat hull on the way down.

You wake up in the hospital dazed and confused. You can't recall much of anything but you know something bad happened to you. There's TV crews and newspeople ready to ask you questions youre unable to answer. You're far from home, you had no phone or ID, and your "friends" are blackout drunk on a yacht headed for Cape Cod.

You're upset and scared. You want to go home but you can't even recall where that is. You lay despondent and alone in your hospital bed hoping someone will come to claim you. Soon enough, someone does.

He's tall, handsome, and older than you'd expected. Is he a friend of your dad's? Certainly he has to know you. He regards you with glint of heat in his eye.

"Ah, there you are, Love." He sighs in relief. The nurses and doctors who led him into the room intently observe the scene. "Thought I'd never see you again."

You're confused, but he seems to understand. He kneels beside your bed, places your hand in his. He doesn't seem offended when you try to pull away from him. You're certain he's a stranger. He has to be.

"Love, it's me. It's alright, I've got you now." He hums, reaching into his back pocket. He pulls out a silver ring and slips it on your ring finger. It fits perfectly and has a man's name etched into it.

"John?" You question, looking at the ring. He just smiles at you with a strange type of relief.

The nurses and doctors chatter in agreement, tapping at their Ipads and leaving the room. You want to call out to them but John plants kisses to the back of your hand. His mustache tickles.

"Oh, Love, you've no idea how much I've missed you. The boys too." He hums. "'S time to go home."

The boys?

You have children with this man?

[pwhl-mybeloved]

[tiger-grace]

Employer: what would you say your biggest weakness is?

Gothemite: probably my relationship with my father

Employer: isn’t that everyone in this city’s?? hired

[dgtor-official]

Junker Queen has completely rewired my brain chemistry so here’s some practice sketches. I’m really getting in the habit of studies which should help me make better fan art!

I tried to add little touches here and there since she’s apparently anywhere from 35-40. I was pleasantly surprised to see how many older women blizzard had in this game, though I do wish they reflected that a little more in her face idk

[seastawright]

some redesigns of adopts I've gotten fairly recently!! been having fun giving these guys all solid concepts finally. I'm so in love w them all

[duskier]

i need codependent reader x mommy laswell you just gave me such a big brain work oml

cw mommy kink!!

Gosh imagine turning up the hopeless femme just for Laswell so she's taking way more care of you than you need :,)) you know she loves the control, loves that after a hard day of work she make everything perfect and soft for you, her girl ♡

Coming home to you cooking for her, wearing nothing but a big sweater and tiny panties with a glass of her favorite white wine all ready for her!! Getting to hug you from behind, burying her nose in your perfumed hair as you giggle and press yourself against her. You tell her about your day as you're plating your gorgeous meal, and every complaint she's cataloging in her mind. Oil change. Taxes. New dress for your company party. Ran out of chardonnay. Wanting different light bulbs for your lamp where you read. Computer slowing down. She'll fix everything for you baby, don't worry.

After you've eaten, she's cleaning the dishes. Gives you a stern but playful look when you try to insist to help. Pours you another glass of wine instead, sends you and your pouting face off to take a bath. Comes in when you're all settled in under bubbles, sits next to you and rubs scented oils into your skin. Hums you a little tune and tickles you lightly just to see you giggle. Dries you off herself with a soft fluffy towel that you're sure cost way too much money.

Takes you to your bedroom, lies you down gently. Towel long gone, you're fully naked and soft on display for her adoring eyes. She's still fully clothed and you huff a little at the fact. You try and unbutton her blouse but a gentle hand stops you.

"Let mommy take care of you, honey. I know you worked so hard today." It's full of warmth, strength, love. It has you already floating into that fuzzy pretty headspace of just being her good girl as Laswell makes herself comfy between your legs.

[langernameohnebedeutung]

Honestly, Cameron has one of the most interesting dynamics with House out of all the fellows. as long as you ignore almost everything about it.

[jenny-from-the-bau]

[girlnut]

pretty boys that grind against anything they can when theyre desperate. pretty boys that just sit there and let themselves get annoyingly hard until they leak into their boxers and their hips are unconsciously twitching into the air for any friction they can get. pretty boys that mindlessly suck on a pretty girls fingers and grind their bulge against her leg just because she said so

[b-rainlet]

Tag Game!!

Rules: choose 4 of your favorite characters from 4 pieces of media as poll options and let your tumblr pals decide which one most suits your vibe, then tag 4 people

Tagging: @dubacheryking @lemonhemlock @monstraduplicia @alicuntisms and everybody else who wants to do this!

(I was tagged by @coiled-dragon btw thanks <3)

[rymbrr]

Love when he looks absolutely dumbfounded

[lovevalley45]

bishop remains my poor lil meow meow for inexplicable reasons (he’s hot) n frankly i think if i had any more stake in the sara abduction plotline i might not… but as someone who found the whole thing kinda dumb i can freely claim him as a problematic blorbo

[justeveren]

“Roots”

A mother’s love, they say, should grow,

Like roots that keep you safe, below.

But what if those roots twist and turn,

And in their grasp, you ache, you burn?

Her voice, a storm that fills the sky,

A thundercloud you can’t deny.

Her words, they cut, they pierce, they sting,

And leave you questioning everything.

You search for warmth in distant lands,

In strangers’ eyes and open hands.

But still, her shadow looms so near,

A presence felt, a whispered fear.

You long for peace, for just one day,

When love won’t come with price to pay.

But in your heart, the battle lies,

Between the hurt and hopeful skies.

You learn to grow, despite the pain,

To seek the sun, to find the rain.

And though the scars will always show,

You rise, you bloom, you start to know—

That love, though broken, still can mend,

And in your strength, the wounds transcend.

A mother’s shadow, deep and wide,

But you, the light she can’t confine.