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[waywardtrek]

Me, reading the fics I’ve written on ao3 and somehow forgotten most of the contents of:

[ftmtum]

vampire/werewolf sex. werewolf goes into heat so vampire bites him and pins him and knocks him up with the squirting strap while he whines and drools and bites him back

[stuffhobicons]

oi hobicons, faz icons e haders do Jungkook, das fotos que sairam plsss

ooii, eu fiz e espero que goste!!! porem, nessa galeria aqui, @stuffbeets também tem icons do jungkook nessas fotos

[hiphopvibe1]

Stream: Ella Mai - "3"

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[ezrasbedroom]

[sillysiluriforme]

Utterly inconsolable about this weird little white boy

[beomiracles]

I can’t stop thinking about mean dom emo bsf beomgyu fucking readers brains out ashakdb I’m going insane help

this one needed visual representation cw, fingering, penetrative sex, multiple orgasms, kissing, jealous!gyu, kinda naive reader, mentions of alcohol

best friend beomgyu who's infamous among the rest of your friends. you know that they talk about him when you're not around, hell they whisper even when they think you can't hear. ⎯ his weird taste in music, his bizarre hobbies and odd sense of fashion.

what could someone like you possibly see in someone like him?

you let them talk. because they don't know about all those late nights spent in the garage of his parents house. on the dirty and run down couch, the same bitter bottles of beer he'd insist on getting, even though he knew you didn't like them. perhaps he enjoyed the way your face scrunched up as you took a hesitant sip.

"you heard this one?"

it was his go-to question, introducing you to new and loud music, all the same headache inducing beats. but you always shook your head, allowing him to put it on before getting comfortable next to you on the couch.

he lets you play with his long hair, something he'd never let anyone touch. but the innocent hangout would always lead to his hands wandering places they didn't belong. the loud thump of the music was just an excuse to get your mind elsewhere, and to drown out your wanton moans from his parents when he pounded you into the hard cushions.

his kisses were messy and sloppy, his hands eager as they pushed your skirt up your thighs, fingers snaking between your already spread legs. he would chuckle at how wet always were, but you would never point out that he was hard before even turning the music on.

hanging out at beomgyu's place always meant leaving with your makeup a mess, your clothes partially torn and without your panties. you never minded, he was your best friend, and you just spent time together, like all best friends do.

beomgyu never introduced you as his girlfriend, but he would make you stay the night whenever he'd caught you in the halls with another guy from your class. on those nights he'd make sure to have you cum on his fingers at least twice before even letting you touch his cock.

you supposed that meant he was looking out for you, showing you that everything you needed was right there, in his parents garage, with him.

[sunkissedlouis]

louis’ tattoos, arm, and hands appreciation post 😮‍💨

[wizardled]

❤️❤️❤️❤️

[pineapplefulfillseveryneed]

source: x

[verbosemoth]

what if she could become a companion. what if. family.

[stuffhobicons]

Oi, cm vc faz seus icons?

oii, eu faço pelo photoshop mesmo!! com meus psds e actions

[seekforwarmth]

when they ask me to stop talking about Louis:

[ezrasbedroom]

[sillysiluriforme]

Wait no they’re so severance actually

[beomiracles]

i keep obsessing over the thought of having husband!beomgyu fuck you while being pregnant 😖😖

im hearing you cw, pregnancy, creampie, penetrative sex, body descriptions, insecure reader, praise

your husband is quite literally obsessed with your pregnant body. the way your old clothes don't quite fit, your shirts riding up your round and swollen stomach, your full and heavy breasts ⎯ god he can't take his eyes off of you.

kisses you all over, worshipping you even when you feel like crying because of the overwhelming hormones. his hands brushing along the stretch marks you'd grown so insecure over, quiet praise spilling from his lips.

"so perfect" "gorgeous" "carrying our baby" "our future"

the fact that you have a life growing inside of you, your maternal instincts so prominent when your hands caress the bump. ⎯ it makes his cock stir in ways it never had before.

beomgyu spends each night filling you to the brim with his cum, insisting that you lay back and let him take care of you. poor thing, can't even reach your aching cunt over your huge belly, but your husband's there to help you.

you cover your body during intimacy, arms shielding your swollen tits from him as you avoid his lustfull gaze. ⎯ "don't hide", he murmurs, gently tugging your arms away as he leans down to press tender kisses to your warm skin, tongue darting out to lick at your hard nipples as you squirm beneath him.

your husband makes sure to not leave as much as a single spot untouched when the night is over. gently cleaning you up after and placing a loving kiss to your forehead, reminding you of just how much he loves you.

cuddling in bed after, you in his arms, plump belly pressed against him ⎯ making him hard all over again.