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me when i’m not instantly good at something

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reblog to give your mutuals a djungelskog

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I gotta put me first

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who even am i

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you cannot tell me scott isn't a munch. i just know he eats it good 🥰

☀️ anon

🤍 He iss! i really believe so.

Especially after missions or a long day all he’d want by the end is to be between your legs for hours. He did not care if it’s messy or if his jaw got tired or how much you pulled and yanked his hair, though he secretly loved that part.

He’d lick each crevice like he was trying to memorize it. And he loves to use a finger or two and reach that one spot that got you arching like crazy while licking your sensitive clit because sometimes that would make you squirt. And god, did he love that too. And, when it did happen, it’d get all over his face and visor which he loved to lick clean with his eyes closed. He’d lick every drip that came out, wipe his lenses on the bed and put his visor back on and go right back to eating you out like it was nothing. It drove you crazy.

He doesn’t care how he gets it. You at the edge of the bed while he’s kneeling in front of you? Yup, now he can jerk off while eating you out simultaneously. You sitting on his face? Now he can blissfully and nearly suffocate under you. From the back? Perfect view…

One time he even did it in the kitchen. It was so risky but it only made him hornier. It was such a rush.

Lips numb, face red, hair messy… it was a pleasant sight to see.

By the time he’s done his face is drenched and smells slightly like …you. It’s so embarrassing if it’s the morning because even when he washes his face there’s still a faint smell and Logan will always pick it up and make some snarky comment.

“Smells like you already had breakfast, Summers…” He’d mumble not even looking up from his cup of coffee. Scott always ignored him but smiled at you, stupidly.

He’s such a munch & he just doesn’t care what anyone says about it, like at all.

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kinktober day 15, teacher/student with Scott Summers

“no, no, this is-“ he pulled away from you, his hair disheveled and his face red. He breathed heavily, staring down at you behind his glasses. “This is wrong. We shouldn’t…” he attempted to shove you off of his lap, but you remained as stiff as a rock.

“Sir,” he let out a low groan when you called him that, his head falling back against his chair, you still slowly grinding against him, putting your hands on his shoulders. “If it’s so wrong…” you murmured lowly, your voice like a sirens song to him, pulling him in deeper and deeper. “Then why does it feel so good?” you whispered into his ear,

“It’s wrong.” He repeated with a raspy voice, more so to himself than you. You just smiled, leaning in to kiss his lips again.

You can feel his resolve slowly falling, his hesitation pause.

Fuck it.

His hands travel your back, up your shirt. He undoes your bra, you helping him take it off your body. You took off your shirt and threw both articles of clothing somewhere in the room.

He stares for a moment, his cheeks growing a tint of red before he focuses his attention on what he knows he needs. His hands go to pull off your skirt, and yours go to unbutton his shirt, you now left in his underwear and him left in his pants

You felt your core pulsing with need, watching his every move. His hand went to undo his zipper, freeing his cock from his boxers with a low groan.

You glance down at his size, eyes widening slightly. He chuckled at your reaction, running a hand through his hair and leaning back in his chair. You swallowed, him helping you lift yourself up on his lap, slowly lining up your entrance with the head of his aching cock.

He grabbed a hold of your hips, slowly easing you down onto every inch of him. He let out a sigh, you biting your lip to contain your noises.

“Mr. Summers…” you breathed out when you finally bottomed out, you now fully sitting on his cock. He looked up at you, hand running down your back.

“Fuck.” He murmured at the name, letting out a breathy laugh. He was so fucked up for this, he thought, but you were right, goddamn it felt good.

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when i’m listening to lana and reading morally questionable smut i feel like my high school self again

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henleys.

that’s it.

that’s the post.

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evil old men in my dms IM MARRIED

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i was so dramatic yesterday literally what was that for

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fixation - nsfw beefy bucky

beefy bucky with an oral fixation. that's it. that's the post.

no i'm jk. but imagine:

he can't help but put his mouth on you, anywhere, everywhere.

you're laying down trying to take a nap, and he comes home, waking you from your power nap with his mouth on your neck.

"no, bucky," you reprimand, half asleep. he loves to see his marks on you, but you don't love having to cover up the ones on your neck. it's impossible to get the color corrector and the concealer just right--

you tell him he can mark up your neck on long weekends, vacations. the rest of you is fair game, anytime.

he loves putting you on his lap and carefully taking off your shirt and bra while he watches as though he's unwrapping a present. he loves putting his mouth all over your chest, and you'd be lying if you said it didn't feel good.

he loves the weight of your breasts in his mouth, in his hands. you always remind him gentle, because his bites are too much for your boobs sometimes, so he loves sucking just enough to bring a bruise to the surface.

dear god, the feeling of his mouth between your legs is fucking heavenly. since the very first time he ate you out, he's known exactly what to do to send you over the fucking edge, he's crazy good. his nose rubbing against your clit while he tongue fucks you-

anyways.

your favorite part is probably when he puts his lips on your thighs. yes, most of the time, it is just a lead up to eating you out, but there's something about it that's so caring and tender for you. it feels more intimate, more caring and loving than anything else. and it is by far your favorite place for him to leave hickeys, so you encourage him to let his energy out there.

sometimes you do, in fact, ask him to leave marks there, because you love to see that part of him on you.

he has such pretty, lush lips that should never be denied <3

sorry this came out of NOWHERE

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a&w will always hold such a special place in my heart that i don’t think anybody would ever understand

happy two years ocean blvd

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i think i need to be admitted somewhere

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vent again sorry

i wish so desperately that i had a normal brain. i’m trying so hard to hide everything that i deal with because he doesn’t deserve to see that but it’s getting so hard and exhausting and i don’t know what to do