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jt1674 · 5 months
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I'm curled up under a blanket, fantasizing that you are here with me. I want to feel your body strong behind me, pressed against my curves. Your arm would be wrapped around me, my breast cupped in your hand, the weight of it comforting in your gentle grip. We would lay here together, completely at peace, until your thumb slowly begins to move up and down, then circles softly over my quickly hardening nipple. I want to feel your warm breath on my neck when you chuckle at the soft moan I can't hold back, my hips shifting to press back against you as every thought leaves my head but you.
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lemongrabandlsp4ever · 11 hours
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😈♀️ Lady Gaga - Sexxx Dreams (Fanmade animated music video) ♂️😈
An animated music video I made on Flipaclip in early September. Very unique style and surreal depictions! 💖👙♀️💗♂️🪩💖
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xiaq · 9 months
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On the one hand, deciding to do a herringbone pattern probably increased the floor renovation project time by 4-5 hours. On the other hand, my library floor is going to look bomb as hell (just as soon as I run to Home Depot for more flooring because I ran out 😬). We’ll do black grout in here as well. And once the floor is done…I can start building bookshelves 🎉🎉🎉
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yourangle-yuordevil · 11 months
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They are smitten, I believe <3
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glitterfairy-21225 · 4 months
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Francesca Bridgerton really info dumped about her special interest to John Stirling and he said, “I can’t think of anything witty to say in response but I can leave abruptly to give her a grand gesture relating to what she just told me.”
And Francesca really said, “I’m so grateful I literally cannot wait to perform this piece. I’m gonna leave abruptly even though both my suitors are in front of me.”
This is the kind of autistic x autistic relationship I dream about.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 9 months
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"simon riley!"
your voice calling out to simon was what snapped him out of his relaxed state in the living room.
simon loved it when you call his name. not ghost. not lieutenant riley. just simon riley, or simon or si. your sweet voice calling his name sounded like a wave of melody in his ears.
but just now when you called his name loudly and it echoed in his flat, he felt the alarm bells ringing in his head.
danger.
he tried to act nonchalant when you stepped in front of him with your arms on your hips. your face was cool but simon could feel the anger behind your eyes.
"yes, love? wha' is it?"
"did you eat my pudding?" you glared at him, crossing your arms.
simon internally winced at that. yes, yes he absolutely did. but simon can't just admit it or else he would be the receiving end of your fury (he already did). he had to protect his pride as your loving and considerate boyfriend no matter what.
"no."
you looked at him, unimpressed. there were no words exchanged but the moment simon denied it, his fate was already sealed. your stare said it all.
you're sleeping on the sofa tonight.
and when you walked away, simon's brain frantically tried to come up with excuses and apologies.
goodluck, simon. you needed it.
happy 300 i love you guys (^_^)♡
— masterlist.
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leoandreeda · 4 months
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That dream tiger who's now invaded my waking hours
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bamsara · 14 days
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Some doodled scenes for chapter of trod, maybe chapter 21-ish so far. Soft songs and angsty dreams incoming
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lilacgaby · 14 days
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sigh ...prohero!bakugo going on an interview with your baby girl.
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he'd be so uncharacteristically, to the media at least, gentle with her. he'd be answering questions, and sometimes letting her gurgle and babble on and on, saying "that's right" and encouraging her as if she was actually answering.
the nicknames he'd have for her would slip out as she played with the toys in the highseat he had them bring out for her. saying things like "be careful sweets" or acting surprised with her as she made a little rocket fly around.
you'd be standing off to the side, both of you looking proudly at her, and laughing when she mimicked katsuki's quirk with a 'boom' sound effect coming from her mouth.
he'd have a soft look on his face as she eventually wobbled over back to you, but since the show must go on you walked over and sat with her on your lap right next to katsuki.
you completed the interview together, getting meaningful opinions from your daughter as you answered the questions together, all of you looking between each other for guidance at each one.
looking like the perfect family and being the 'it' family :((
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(standalone but also linked to this i feel)
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jt1674 · 10 months
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I just want to watch someone masturbate for me. Hear their little noises as they touch themselves. Watch as they start to lose themselves in how good it feels. See their breathing quicken when I can't help but touch myself as well, my pussy throbbing at the wet sounds of their arousal filling the room. I want to make eye contact as we both cum at the same time, too turned on to last any longer.
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neveroceanblvd · 2 months
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he might be the love of my life
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squidflavoredsoup · 2 months
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mad bill n billford
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toyogamii · 2 months
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”don’t do this.”
you’re desperate, satoru can tell. he has his blind fold pulled down over his eyes so he doesn’t have to face you fully.
“toru, please, we can talk about this,” your breath is picking up, there’s tears threatening to fall. god, he wants to hold you so bad. he feels himself leaning towards and forces his body to stop. he shudders slightly.
“i cheated on you.”
he could never, there’s no one in this world he’d rather be with than you.
you freeze, you don’t know how to handle it.
“oh.”
he can’t help but flinch at your tone. he wants to beg you to stop looking at him like that, scream that it was just a lie, he didn’t mean it; he could never dream of hurting you.
but he doesn’t, he drives the nail deeper, rubs salt on the bleeding wound.
“they were prettier than you.”
no one could ever be prettier than you, he thinks.
you gulp and nod, still looking numbly at the ground,
“okay… get out.”
you’re pointing towards the door and it hits him, you’re making him leave. he doesn’t want to, something inside of him is begging, screaming for him to turn back around but by the time satoru gets the courage look back he’s on your porch, staring at a closed door.
he shudders again, there’s no sense of relief like he’d thought there would be. hurting you so badly that you’d leave him had been his intention, he accomplished his goal.
it’s too keep you safe he tells himself, he’s leaving because he loves you so much.
he’s the strongest, he’s not allowed to have weaknesses like you.
pt. 2
a/n: @kissagii I had to
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