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[disgustinggf]

sorry what were you saying i was too busy imagining us fucking

[mofsblog]

Name a more iconic duo

[monstersflashlight]

Werewolf boyfriend who cums so much he's embarrassed to fuck you the first time. You fooled around a few times, and he made you cum over and over. He loved getting you all hot and bothered and then licking your hole until it was puffy and gaping. And you loved it, too. But you wanted more. You wanted him to fuck you senseless, to fuck you stupid. But he wasn't doing it. He always pulled away, he didn't want you to touch him either. And it was giving you a complex. So you confronted him about it.

He was so embarrassed and so flushed when he told you he just came so much. He came like buckets, and it was always a big mess and it took so long for him to get everything out... You were salivating by the time he finished talking. You assured him it was okay, you wanted it, you didn't care how much of it there was.

But you weren't ready. Not at all. The first time you blew him, he came in your mouth and almost choked you. You pulled out to cough, and he kept coming over your face, your chest... You ended up being showered in cum. So much of it you felt like a glazed donut. He apologized profusely as you two showered together. You told him it was nothing, but you were also embarrassed to tell him how fucking much you enjoyed it. You loved it more than anything you two had done before.

And then you fucked. He came inside of you so much you could feel it moving inside. You could feel it dripping around his cock, your hole so stretched you could cry. And when he pulled out and it started leaking you felt filthy, you felt like an used whore... And you loved it. And well... Your boyfriend couldn't stop staring at your abused hole and pushing his cum back inside, making an even bigger mess out of your hole. You were a dirty, dirty whore... And maybe a bit of a cum-slut.

[plistommy]

When Steve and Eddie start making out, Steve is the first one to make the move and take charge.

He’d happily kiss Eddie with a soft smile on his face as he’d wrap his arms around the older boy and lay on top of him, making Eddie nervously hold his waist.

But as they get closer, more comfortable, Eddie starts to relax and get the confidence he has lacked. And instead of Steve being the one in charge like he has always been, Eddie takes the charge like he has always wanted to.

And oh does Steve love it.

The way Eddie holds him, kisses him - fucks him and takes care of him while whispering soft praises against his red bitten lips makes Steve happier than ever.

[homura]

how it feels when my elf wife scratches my head

[manincaffeine]

She’s so fucking tired and she just want a warm chest to lay on, her hair played with, and forehead kisses so she can have a decent rest

[choiyeonjuns]

why are they so funny? 😂 transl

[gh0styear]

wouldn't kill you to be a little bit obsessed with me yknow.

[licensedproldier]

I think ive realized why that one scene during the FH s1 finale has stuck with me for so long. the one where fabian gets trapped under a burning beam in seacaster manor. brennan asks him to make a strength check, lou fails, he asks again, lou fails, he asks a third time. i keep thinking about that. brennan's blunt do it again. do it again. and i think its particularly because normally, when someone fails a skill check, they just. have to wait until their next turn. or wait until theres another reason to roll. because you kind of only get one shot at the cold hard numbers, but once the dice are over and done with, dnd is ultimately limitless in the ways creativity can get you through failure. fail your perception? you can still play cautiously. fail your strength? maybe try using leverage. fail your acrobatics? hey anyone got a fly or jump spell? the dice are NEVER the end-all-be-all.

so brennan asking lou to roll the same strength check three times in a row without letting him get a word in edgewise is truly such an unforgiving break in convention that perfectly mirrors the helplessness of fabian's situation. There's nothing else you can do and no one here to help you. you're either going to make this one, or do it again. you are either strong enough, or you arent. this is the only way i'm going to let you resolve this.

I think about that kind of relentless pressure a lot and what it means for fabian in that moment, the blind desperation that is making three strength checks in a row without any attempt to improve or change his chances. the lack of space to take a step back and breathe and think. roll me a strength check. do it again. do it again. ough.

[butchiful]

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[3000s]

he kept crawling under the door of the bathroom and noticing me and getting scared and leaving then trying again

[disgustinggf]

thank you for liking my spotify link the prophecy foretold that we would meet

[shadowgasps]

"In the middle of an attack you led them in a song. How did you know?" Oh boy am I SOBBING. Aabria the way you delivered that line....the emotion the weight of it. I am absolutely in shambles

[monstersflashlight]

We've talked about monsters with a human fetish, but what about a monster who hates all humans, really hates them—until he meets this one human that he's inexplicably attracted to. And he's so angry about it—how can I like this girl, she's puny and strange looking just like all humans, arghh this is so stupid! But he just can't stop wanting her.

Hi anon! I can totally see how that would develop. He would be so mad about liking a human. A HUMAN. He hates humans, how could the girl next door be so pretty and so tempting. He should be disgusted by her and everything she represents. Humans destroyed the world and now monsters have to fix it... But she's so pretty, and so loud. He can listen to her doing everything, she's constantly humming under her breath and it's so annoying (but he secretly loves it). And when he hears her scream he shouldn't be worried, he shouldn't go to her door and throw it down to see if she's good. That's not a thing he should do, because he hates humans. He does, doesn't he? Yes, completely hatred towards humanity. But she... She's so pretty and so nice and he feels like looking at her is looking at the sun and his chests gets constricted every time she smiles in his direction... But he can't ask her out, can't think about kissing her soft human lips. He can't do that. Because he def doesn't like her. He hates humans... right?

[serafilms]

BEOMGYU BOYFRIEND TEXTS !

choi beomgyu x gender neutral reader

smau, established relationship, crack, silly little texts i made by texting myself because i am sad

[wave2tyun]

sweet. | ☆

pairing: beomgyu x reader

genre: fluff

summary: beomgyu is whipped for the reader, that's it. that's the plot. just something short and sweet to make your hearts ache.

warnings: none<3

word count: 557

a/n: i've been listening to cas perhaps a little bit TOO much for my own good lately........😖 fellow yearners STAND UP!!!!!!! (if there's any mistakes left in this shhhh you did not see anything)

☆ = repost from my old blog!!

beomgyu buried his face deeper into your neck, holding you even closer, unable to get enough of the feeling his body touching yours, skin on skin burning so deeply against each other. you could his hot breath against your collarbones, silky hair tickling your skin.

“are you tired?”

beomgyu didn’t open his mouth to speak, he couldn’t even find the energy to move a finger; his deep hum that you interpreted as a “yes” vibrated against your body. you combed your fingers through the strands of his hair, occasionally letting your nails gently scratch against his scalp, making a soft sigh escape his lips. beomgyu didn’t have to pretend that he was okay with you. he didn’t have to put on a facade, to hide away his emotions, his stress and worries. with you, he could just show his true, raw self. “i love you” he whispered so softly against your skin, that you were unable to make out the words he was saying.

“hm? what did you say, gyu?”

he pressed his lips against your collarbone, then left a kiss on your neck, then another- and another. you didn’t question his actions, simply enjoying the feeling of his plush lips on your skin. he lifted himself up from his position on your chest. his lips traced a path from your neck to one of your arms, then back up and onto the other, to treat it with just as much care and attention. beomgyu took your hands in his, interlocking your fingers and pressing them down on the soft pillow above your head. he gave you another kiss, this time, on the corner of your jaw. he brought his face closer to yours until your noses touched. he closed his eyes for a moment and smiled, biting down on his lower lip, then he looked directly into your eyes as he whispered once again:

“i love you” he stared intently at you “i love you- so much.” your heart’s pace picked up, burning from the amount of love you held for him. you glanced over at his lips, begging him in your mind to close the distance “my heart is so full of you, that i can hardly call it mine.” and with that- he kissed you on your mouth, fulfilling your unspoken wish. your chest felt warm, butterflies still flying around your stomach just like the very first time you got a taste of his sweet lips.

“i love you too, gyu” you grinned into the kiss. you didn’t know how beomgyu’s heart melted entirely at the mere sound of those words; how ultimately, you were his greatest weakness. you didn’t need to say it back to him- and yet you did. beomgyu felt warm all over, the bangs framing his face hiding his burning cheeks away from you. he eagerly kissed you again- as if it was his last time he would be able to see you, to touch you again. no words would have been able to capture his feelings as well as his kisses did. he wasn’t aggressive- he was still tender, caressing your lips with his so delicately, yet so full of passion, hushed loving whispers and promises shared only between the two of you sneaking in as your lips crushed together.

it was so sweet, knowing that you loved him.

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