#this was EVERYTHING

[radio-ghost-cooks]

GUYS WE HAVE A FAKED COROCORO PAGE

WE'RE SO FUCKING BACK

[overtake]

crying at everyone watching max slowly get lifted | mexico 2023

[laurenkmyers]

[ichigokeks]

Rak's (secret) safe zone

[bird-inacage]

Only Friends Episode 12 | SUNRAY: The Light of Hope

Sand brought hope into Ray's life, and Ray brought light into Sand's.

This was the most touching, gorgeous, wholesome happy ending for these two that I could ever ask for. Watching Sand and Ray basking in their own little world made me so goddamn happy and emotional.

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

Favorite Buddie Moments Per Episode: 4x8 Breaking Point

[thefrsers]

Sam and Caitriona reacting to their chemistry test👉👈

[wonusite]

i'm a total whore and weak for somnophilia, so all i'm imagining is somnophilia w/ minwon. like, imagine them coming home from a long day, eager to see you. and they're greeted by the site of you fast asleep, whimpering and humping your pillow. maybe add in you wearing mingyu's sweatshirt and a pair of wonwoo's boxers and they go absolutely FERAL.

this is actually so hot and i wrote way more than I originally intended but idcidcidc

ok so i can easily picture them super tired and worn out from the day they’ve had, but the thought of seeing you when they get home gives them a burst of energy. ofc it’s so late that you’re already asleep when they do get home. still, the sight they find is just as good. the sweatshirt that is large even on gyu’s big frame is riding up and exposing your skin while wonu’s boxers are deliciously clinging on to your wet cunt. their dicks immediately get hard when they see you moaning and whimpering in your sleep, unconsciously grinding on ur pillow.

“so pretty.” gyu groans, quickly undressing himself to join you in bed.

“the prettiest.” wonu agrees, doing the same.

your bfs quickly crowd you, wonwoo behind you while mingyu gets in front. they’re careful not to wake you before they do anything bc they know how much u love to wake up w their tongues or cocks inside you.

ofc gyu is a bit eager, thinking it’s so cute and hot that you’re moaning for them in your no-doubt wet dreams. wonu gives him a warning look, and all gyu does is pout but complies. gently, wonwoo replaces the pillow with his hand a low growl building in his throat as he starts to rub you through his boxers. meanwhile, gyu starts to spread your thighs, knowing exactly what wonu wants to do.

they both pull off the boxers, exposing your hot, wet cunt to the air. mingyu moans, cock leaking with precum at the thought of being inside you and tasting you. but he has to be patient he knows. so he waits until wonwoo is easing his thick cock inside you, loving the sight of your tight little pussy stretching around the veiny organ. he’ll never understand how wonu doesn’t moan loudly like he always does, but then that would surely wake you up and ruin the treat they want to give you.

wonwoo slowly starts to thrust, hands sliding under mingyu’s sweatshirt to play with your tits. “what are you waiting for gyu? don’t you want a taste?”

he doesn’t need to be told twice, eagerly diving in to latch his mouth on your quivering cunt. mingyu groans lowly at the taste, messily licking you all over as well as wonu’s cock as he fucks it into you. a carnal squelching noise fills the room, and now both of your boys are just waiting for you to wake up.

your moans and whimpers grow louder the more they stimulate your soaking pussy. gyu looks up to see your eyelids twitching. he smirks into your cunt and pushes your legs open further as he keeps suckling on your quivering clit.

wonu notices you’re starting to stir and starts to fuck you a little harder, barely containing himself at the feeling of your tight cunt and mingyu’s tongue on him. he pinches your nipples and tugs on them, wanting so badly for you to wake up.

which you do. you’re gently pulled out of your sleep by an intense pleasure. your bleary eyes scan the room in an unfocused way, only to settle on the head of messy locks between your legs. blinking into reality, you realize warm hands are toying with your tits at the same time you feel a familiar cock stretching your open.

“nu. gyu.” you moan quietly, immediately grabbing the attention of your two bfs.

“hey, pretty.” wonu moans in your ear, still fucking your little pussy open.

“what were you dreaming about, princess?” gyu asks immediately, gently kissing your aching cunt. “us?”

you mewl softly, still delirious from your sleep and the mind-numbing pleasure the two gorgeous men you call yours are giving you. “always.”

“did you miss us, baby?”

you nod, turning to give wonwoo a heated kiss. his thrusts start to get rougher, but the ache is soothed by mingyu’s tongue. and although you love the sensation, you want something else.

“gyu.” you moan. “want a kiss.”

your large puppy bf doesn’t hesitate to give you exactly what you want. he moves from between your legs to shove his tongue in your mouth, letting you taste yourself. you moan into his mouth, tugging him closer to you.

as you pull away, you can’t help but feel proud at the dazed look on his face. slowly, you trail your hands down his muscular body until you have your hand wrapped around his aching cock. you pump it a few times, looking at mingyu through your eyelashes.

“want your cock, too.”

you hear both men groan, knowing that the night is only just getting started.

[lizajane2]

[winxys]

KB, JUNJI Heather (Conan Gray Cover)

[schnaf]

22 days until hyeongjun's 22nd birthday

day 20 - saranghae ♥

bonus:

[kickinganddriving]

*FERAL SCREECH*

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

Maybe you're out there with Darryl when you start getting sick. Maybe this is pre-prison, so being sick isn't terrifying, but it's still real shitty, and it's getting bad enough that it's hard to ignore it. But he sees that you're getting snappish--you're never snappish, not even when he tries to rile you up (because maybe he never really matured past adolescence, maybe he still feels like he needs to pull on the pigtails of the girls he likes). So he knows something's up, and when he gets back to your camp carrying a couple of squirrels, he drops a little yellow flower in your lap before sitting across from you to start skinning your dinner. You don't demand that he hand over one of the squirrels so you can take care of it, which would've been enough to make him sure that something was wrong. You just sit there, silent, and when he steals a glance at you from across the fire, he sees that you're holding the flower up and blinking your eyes too quick, too hard. He looks away, then, recognizing your need for privacy, and finishes dealing with the spoils of his hunt. He doesn't like how quiet you are. Usually, he's the first one to make fun of how you can't shut the hell up for five minutes, but he likes it. The silence that sinks into the camp makes him uneasy. Maybe your throat hurts. Maybe it's hard for you to breathe. Maybe there's just something about being sick in the middle of all this death, and it's stolen away some of your fire. He doesn't know much about shit like that. He watches you take a few bites of dinner with nothing more than a murmured thanks, and when he tries to get you to eat some more, he sees the way you weakly try to do as he asks. He's never cared about someone the way he cares about you. When you're both finished eating (nothing remaining but bones), he presses his canteen into your hands without a word, and tries not to gloat as you take a few sips. It's about all he can do out here. You try to tell him you'll take the first watch, like that's something he'd ever allow. You don't seem too surprised when he rolls his eyes and shakes his head. You don't fight him too hard when he pulls you closer with one hand and guides your head into his lap. You don't bother trying to pretend like you think he'd wake you up later so you could take the second watch. Instead, he feels your head grow heavy as you fall asleep on his legs there, and he watches the way your hand clutches that yellow flower.

This was just… my gods, it was beautiful and so needed. And spot on. My favorite flower is a yellow tulip. So I cried. This just the most wonderful, peaceful thing to imagine. It made me want to go to sleep imagining my pillow as his lap.

You’re just too good to me for this. Thank you for taking time out of your day to create this for me. If you’re not a writer, you should be.

I am screenshotting this and keeping it in my favorites so I can pull it up when I’m feeling unwell.

Thank you so so much. Just…thank you. 💙

[bird-inacage]

Episode 13 | “Don’t let go of my hand.” “Okay I won’t let you go.”

This was the sweetest shit I have ever laid my eyes on. They are just so perfect and lucky to have one another. The way that Sky looks at Prapai - with so much gentle reliance and trust, like he’s all that Sky has to keep him going, the air that he needs to breathe, the shelter from every bad storm. And Prapai looks at Sky like he’s the most precious, adorable thing he’s ever been blessed to have in his arms. How gentle Sky clutches Prapai’s hands and face. The boy is an absolute darling, and Prapai must have severe heart palpitations when Sky is so openly dependent on him like this.

[psychic-waffles]

YUZU YOU ARE SO LOVED 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭