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God forbid a girl wants a man on his knees for her

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I crave him!! (by me)

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I need himmmmm aghhgh

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Clark Kent save me😞

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making out with clark .ᐟ

he was losing his damn mind. your lips were so soft against his, molding to his lips like they were made for him specifically. his large hands gripped your hips, effortlessly lifting you up and setting you down on the countertop. your fingers tangled in his curls, the digits curling and tugging on his strands.

“you taste so good…” clark murmured against your lips, not even bothering to break the kiss to speak. you felt your heart flutter, grinning against his lips as his compliment. his hands dipped beneath your shirt, and he groaned softly at the feeling os your soft, delicate skin beneath his calloused hands.

you two had been making out for so long, you were positive you would never forget the feeling of his lips on yours. the feeling would be permanent engrained on your lips. and you were in no way, shape, or form complaining about it. your lips were swollen, cheeks flushed and hair tousled. clark’s tongue gently traced the curve of your bottom lip, a shiver running down your spine.

your arms wrapped around his neck as he stood between your legs, his hands gripping your hips as if he would fly away if he let go. his hands eventually moved to your lower back, pressing gently against your back and practically molding you against him. his control was slipping second by second, his hands grabbing a handful of your shirt and clenching the fabric tightly in his fist.

his lips continued moving against yours, his kisses growing more sloppy and desperate. his hands were roaming all over your body, as far as he could reach. he moaned against your lips, his hands going up your shirt again to feel your soft skin. “i’m gonna lose every ounce of control i have if we don’t stop right now.” he murmured against your lips, a plea and a warning all in one desperate little whisper. and you? you accepted that as a challenge.

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Superman isn't woke. You're just so evil that you see a man doing acts of kindness and you think it's a targeted political agenda

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men who get hard from making out.

that's all. that's the post.

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Ariana what are you doing here???

this makes me giggle

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Hugh Dancy reenacting The Ladder Scene™ at RDC7 2025

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thinking about weekends away with will graham, watching him fish, bringing each other coffee in the morning, sitting by the log burner in some cabin in the middle of the woods

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happy 50th birthday, hugh dancy!

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nobody has been there for me like the ‘x reader’ tag has been there for me

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thinking about weekends away with will graham, watching him fish, bringing each other coffee in the morning, sitting by the log burner in some cabin in the middle of the woods

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We all are thinking about a certain cannibal right

anatomical heart with flowers and butterflies handmade beeswax candle

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No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?

If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.

These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.

My family needs urgent help.

Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make.

We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.

Please, if you’re reading this: help. Reblog this post. Talk about us. Donate if you can. Even a small act can mean everything right now.

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