#w/w

[thep0wer0fl0ve]

Am I dreaming?! Is this real life?!!!! Did..did we finally get a win!

[diioonysus]

sapphic art because i said so

[tygerland]

Jenifer Prince Neck Kiss. 2021.

[nikoniko808]

adding my art portion of Darcy x Emeryne tumblr debut :3

Darcy belongs to @cass-a-rollie and Emeryne belongs to me

[cosmiclumalee]

Our Love Sweater 💓

[stinkygirl009]

Hi! I was wondering if you could Curtis sister!reader who’s a lesbian? Like reader just sucks at hiding the fact that she likes girls 😔 hc’s pls 🫶🫶

AHH I LOVE THIS IDEA!!! Hopefully I did some justice for this I never wrote anything like this yet but tell me in the comments if something’s totally inaccurate!😭💗

Curtis!Reader whose brothers already knew that something wasn’t quite “Normal” about y/n. But they never said anything about it, so what if she liked girls? It didn’t change a thing about her being their sister!

Curtis!Reader who would gawk at some of pretty soc girls that would walk past her. Oh, god and there amazing sweet smell of perfume that would follow them as they walked past her! Ponyboy would glance over at from time to time and always catch you looking at them.

Curtis!Reader brother Soda come into her room to tell her dinners ready and would find y/n staring at the model on a magazine page. “Alright, come on’ that’s enough of eye-googling at her, dinners ready.” “I wasn’t eye-googling, Soda!” Yelled trying to defend herself.

Curtis!Reader who would rant about how her best friends boyfriend is not good enough for her! “AND- can you believe that he asked her to if she wanted to go on a date on Saturday?! And now she wants to change plans for this weekend! God, like he couldn’t be anymore annoying before.” “I think you’re just trying deny that you, y/n, is in fact jealous that she just wanted to go on a date with her boyfriend.” Soda said laughing. “No I’m not, Soda! He’s just trying to take her away from me to make me mad!” “Sound’s just like you’re jealous.”

Curtis!Reader who gets in a fight with Bob for trying to get her to admit that she likes girls to the whole classroom…well especially trying to get you to admit that you liked his girlfriend, sherry valance.

“Everyone knows that you like her, y/n! Guess that’s what happens when your parents get killed and end up being’ raised like a boy, huh?” He looks to the side to look at the rest of the class laughing. You looked at your textbook that was neatly placed on your desk and quickly grabbed it and got up. “Hey, Bob.” You said. He turned his head back with a shit-eating grin and his eyes fell on the book you have ready to swing, his smile fading just as quickly as you swung it. AND BAM! He fell back and fell back on the desks causing a few desks fall to the ground. One landing hard on his leg and let out a loud scream🥰

(Guess that’s what happens when you mess with the wrong lesbian and not be able to win national football championship with your broken leg and a new nasty scar on your cheek, huh Bob?😍)

A/n: that’s what Bob gets for beating up Johnny and scaring his cheek😭 I LOVED WRITING THIS! Thank you so much for your request, I will always love lgb stories<3

[cissyenthusiast010155]

can you do a story with heavy smut with larissa weems x reader where the reader gets punished but first larissa makes the reader grind on her thigh roughly and then she eats her out and fingers the reader, plus some overstimulation and praising and degradation

Hey Hey Hey!

Thanks for the request, ofc I can! I lobe the detail 😏 One Larissa Weems x reader smut fic with thigh riding, eating out, fingering, overstimulation, degrading, praising, and punishment coming up 😉 I hope this lives up to the level of heated smut you were imagining…

Use Me ~Larissa Weems xFem Reader

Mommy…Master List

Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, sex, smut, thigh riding, eating out, fingering, overstimulation, degrading, praising, and punishment, lots of kinks, etc.

It’s a long one 😏

Enjoy (;

When Larissa Weems was stressed, she was one of two things. One: she overworked herself to distract. Or two: she was overly horny.

And right now, dealing with Wednesday Addams, Larissa had put herself into the hyper drive of overworking. Sometimes, she didn’t even come into bed until 1 am. And then she’d get up at 4 or 5am!!

It was a horrible sight to see. You hated seeing her this stressed.

Although… you did have to admit… Her being extra horny and demanding made your knees extra weak and your underwear extra soaked…

But it was still a heart breaking thing to watch…

One night, you were in her office, doing some grading on your own, when Larissa stormed in, slamming the door in frustration.

“I swear, Wednesday Addams is going to get herself expelled!” Larissa exclaimed.

“Come here,” you patted her office chair.

She huffed in annoyance and defeat as she plopped down onto the chair. She started to grip the sides in frustration, turning her knuckles white.

You hated to see her in such a state.

“Tell me what happened?” You gently urged. You wanted her to talk through her frustrations, and not just bottle them up.

She moved her hand to her forehead with a big sigh, “Wednesday broke another rule… she left during the lockdown.” Larissa huffed out in defeat.

You could hear the stress and exhaustion in Larissa’s voice…

You got up from your seat to embrace her. The embrace slowly turned into a kiss. Pretty soon, you were straddled on Larissa’s lap, hungrily kissing her.

You just wanted her to have some relief. And you also wanted her… really badly…

Larissa pulled away after a minute, looking at you, straddling her with lustful, eager eyes. She couldn’t help but laugh.

You looked at her with a smile, “what?” You asked with curiosity.

“Are you seriously using this to take advantage of me?” Larissa joked, acting as if you had offended her.

You fake pouted. “Pleeeeease…” you asked in a whiny, childlike, pretend voice.

In that moment, Larissa’s eyes shifted to a deep flame.

“Well If you want me so bad, here’s my thigh to satisfy you…” Larissa tauntingly teased.

“What?” You asked, stunned for a moment.

“You heard me” she purred, “Bad girls who take advantage get to satisfy themselves on my thigh…”

The air in your lungs was sucked up. Larissa was looking at you with serious, determined, lustful eyes. She wasn’t kidding…

You gulped and moved yourself to straddle only one of her thighs. She rolled up her dress for you and your soaked folds. You began to grind down on her thigh, causing a few moans to already escape your lips.

Larissa hummed in delight, “My my, your already so soaked? Such a slut for me…” she purred, intently watching you ride her thigh.

Your grinds and rolling of your hips got erratic very quickly. You were already so close to the edge… And Larissa could tell.

“Does my pretty little whore wanna cum?” she taunted. You shook your head vigourously, as your grinding got more and more sloppy.

“Fuck, please… please, let me cum” you mewled, so close to your release.

Larissa chuckled. “Get off my thigh.”

You looked up in shock and disappointment, but you were smart enough to not talk back. You knew what talking back could lead to…

You simply followed her instructions begrudgingly.

Larissa chuckled again, “This is a punishment, darling… Did you really think I was going to let you cum?” she laughed.

You whined.

“On the desk. Now.” she demanded.

You were quick to listen, prepared to do anything to achieve your desperately needed release.

Larissa stood up and came over, trapping you in between her and the desk. She pulled apart your legs, and leaned into your ear…

“Here is what’s going to happen pet,” her nicknames for you sent chills down your spine and she knew it, “You’re going to sit here patiently while I go feral on your wet cunt, and your not going to cum.”

You looked at her in desperation and pleaded desperately with your eyes and body language.

Larissa paid no mind as she knelt down to met your slippery folds. She attached her tongue to them, eliciting a loud, needy moan from your lips. This only spurred her on more. How far could she push you?

She started to lap up your pussy at a relentless pace, causing your hips to violently buck into her face. You needed to cum so badly… and Larissa knew it. She took pleasure in knowing it.

“That’s a good slut, take your punishment like a good girl” she spurred you on.

Your moans turned into mewls which turned into pleads. Your breathing was erratic. Your mind foggy. You were so close.

But every time you were almost there, Larissa would pull back just enough to keep you teetering on your climax.

And every time, Larissa just tauntingly laughed.

Just when you thought it was bad enough, you felt a finger start circling your clit.

Your eyes rolled back in pleasure and anticipation. “Fuuuuck, please. Pleeeease…” you begged.

Bit Larissa didn’t respond verbally, no…

Instead, she added another finger in place of her tongue.

As fingered your aching pussy, she sloppily kissed you, letting you taste yourself on her tongue.

But she didn’t stop kissing you either. You moaned into her mouth in desperation, as she began tongue fucking your mouth, while fingering your desperate cunt AND circling your clit with her palm.

Tears started to grow in your eyes. “No…no, fuck… please…” you mewled through her rough assault on your mouth.

The stimulation was becoming too much. You needed to cum.

Larissa pulled her face away, but continued her assault on your pussy.

“Be a good girl for me for one more thing, and then you can cum, ok?”

You nodded, head filled in a desperate, overstimulate sex fog.

What one more thing?

Then, Larissa added a second finger into your dripping cunt.

Oh Fuck.

You basically screamed in overstimulation. But you didn’t cum. You were trying so hard not to.

“That’s my good girl” Larissa purred, “Letting me use you like a personal fuck toy and listening to my instructions…”

You couldn’t handle this. It was an overload now. Her two fingers inside you. Her palm on your clit. Her voice in her mind.

Finally, Larissa decided you had had enough.

“Go ahead, cum on my fingers my pretty little slut.”

At that sentence, your walls fluttered before roughly clenching onto Larissa’s fingers. A tidal wave of electricity ran through you. It was so much, you grabbed onto Larissa’s shoulder for support. Your legs were shaking uncontrollably. Her name rolled off your tongue in a shriek of pleasure. Tears rolled down your cheeks in relief and overstimulation.

And Larissa was right there with you. “There you go… That’s it… Ride it out… Such a good girl…” she praised, as she helped you down from your intense climax.

By the end, your mascara was all over your face, and your body was trembling all over.

“Come here, darling.” Larissa took you into her arms in her chair.

You two hugged each other for a while, helping you regain your steady breathing.

Eventually you spoke up, “We should really do that again sometime…” you lightly chuckled, your voice hoarse from its previous overuse.

“Really?” Larissa asked, a bit surprised, “It wasn’t too much? I’m always afraid I’m too harsh when I’m this stressed and take it out on you…”

Your heart melted at her concern and surprise. You sat up a bit and looked her in the eyes.

“My love, I absolutely adore you no matter how stressed you are, in fact…”

“Yes?” she interrupted you.

“In fact… I actually find your stressed self quite arousing.” you told her with a small grin.

“Oh you do you?” she asked, chuckling.

You hummed in response.

[i-am-the-commander-of-death]

Khun Sam in one definition

[witchthewriter]

𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

🌿ISTJ 🍁Slytherin 📜True Neutral 🔮Gemini Sun, Capricorn Moon, Leo Rising

SFW🌿

⭑ You became a vampire 50 years ago. Your father had gambled away all the family money, and couldn’t repay the gangsters to whom he owed. They gave him three chances, and he was warned. In the end, the gangsters murdered your whole family except for your father. As you lay bleeding out, you watched as your father ran out.

⭑ It was Garret who had smelt the blood. But, you were still alive, and you begged him for help.

    “Please. Help me-” The gunshot had missed vital organs, but you had jumped in front of your little brother and took another to the abdomen.

   “Why should I help you? Whose at death’s door?” His eyes were red and you knew he was otherwordly.

 “I need to kill those who did this,” You sobbed, hot angry tears spilling down your cheeks.

     “That’s more like it.”

⭑ So Garret did save you, he turned you and looked out for you for years. You had grown on him.

⭑ Garret had sent you to Carlisle because he no longer wanted a tag-along. His independence was too strong but didn’t want you to be alone.

⭑ Rosalie isn’t easily impressed. 

⭑ But neither are you. 

⭑ You started off as rivals. Possibly enemies. But there was a tension there that neither of you could deny. You did though. Both of you denied, denied, denied. 

⭑ Everyone could see it. They could feel it. 

⭑ The tension was always so thick when the two of you were together. 

⭑ At first she pretended to forget your name, it stung but you’d be damned if you let it show.

⭑ It was a slow romance, one that made your heart ache and burn. Neither of you wanted to admit your feelings. Pride stood in the way. 

⭑ Alice told Rosalie that being with you was inevitable. 

⭑ Whenever someone looks at you, Rosalie will appear by your side, grab your face in her hands and kiss you. 

⭑ Teasing each other

    “Well look who it is, Rosalie Hale. This is twice in one week. You must be in love with me or something.” 

⭑ Understanding her true self - the mask she puts on is to protect her. It’s because she feels so deeply and you can connect with that. 

⭑ Making sure the other has fed 

⭑ She always ALWAYS defends you. Even if you’re in the wrong - when you’re alone she’ll tell you to pull your head out of your ass. But not in front of others .... never in front of others. 

⭑ Slow dancing together; foreheads touching as your arms are wrapped around each other. 

⭑ Possessive over you but doesn’t want you to see 

⭑ Always having a person who would burn entire cities to the ground to get to you. 

⭑ Relationship tropes:   ✶ Rivals who fall for each other   ✶ Old married couple   ✶ Dark & Brooding + Sweet & Caring

NSFW🔞minors dni!

⭑ Rosalie is all-consuming. Your head will be full of the image of her naked for days afterward. It would be the only thing you could think about. Because nothing else mattered. 

⭑ You would be counting down the hours until you could see her again. Feel her again. Touch the coldness of her porcelain skin, kiss her neck, smooth back her hair. 

⭑Both of you are switches - so whoever is dominant usually changes

⭑ Loves both eating you out and you eating her out. There isn’t one she prefers because both give her pleasure

⭑ Rosalie is the biggest tease on earth. She knows exactly what turns you on, and will do it in front of others, just to see you squirm. 

⭑ Uses toys; dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, etc

⭑ A lot of hate-fucking at first 

⭑ Edward can hear what the two of you are thinking and he gets SHOCKED. 

    “You want to do WHAT-” 

And it was all because you guys were feeling kinky. The man nearly fainted.

⭑ Of course, she likes hair pulling, ass slapping and grabbing, nipple sucking... etc ... 

⭑ Have had sex in every room of the house... Jasper was really mad. Edward was happy he didn’t live with you guys anymore. And Bella ... Bella was impressed. 

⭑ You might think that degradation is involved but it’s really not. I mean verbally. Physically ... oh yeah

⭑ Lots of spanking

⭑ After sex is when Rosalie is her complete vulnerable self. From a viper to a doe, she opens up like a book. Any questions you have are usually answered, and it’s because she feels so at peace and one with you. 

[lottievanclaire]

YELLOWJACKETS (2021–) 2.07 “Burial”

[jisatsuwaifu]

Pretty girls with black hair and tattoos make me foam at the mouth istg

[urbisexualfriend]

can i plz get some fics about her she is so fine😖❤️

[sharky-arts]

I miss the vampire and the sentient gum so here's a wip

[srutis]

When the human your haunting gets a ouija board (the dead can't ready the words of the living also you could just get a pen & paper lmao)

[gaaaaaaaayypr]

On Gaylor ( I'm not a Swiftie or Gaylor but I'm just adding my pov)

I think some of the biggest evidence is that there are practically zero mainstream lesbian singers and actresses in Hollywood. Lots of bisexuals but where are the lesbians?? It's almost like the higher ups tell them not to use that label because it's too risky and you will be on pigeon hold as a gay artist.

( bisexual women can attract both types of fans because men sexualize bi women not hate them, and bi girls can also attract lesbians and relate to straight women so it's not a downside to their market.)

You need to attract men somewhat to play that game. There are more out gay men in Hollywood because Hollywood is a big gay mafia with "gay"tekeepers like Diddy, Ryan Murphy and Bryan Singer for example. There are less lesbian executives.

Bi men can't come out either because it's a one drop rule with them and it would be venom for their female fans. Cough** Mhawn Sendes

So that leaves poor bi men and lesbians at the bottom of the ocean when it comes to representation. Which IS the current state of Hollywood. You have to attract the opposite sex for good marketing....if not, good luck going indie. 👍

[rei-is-hiding]

EiMiko 🌸💜