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[straykidzmemories]

[radiomogai]

ID 1: Two images of a flag with seven horizontal stripes, in the following colors: light yellow, dark pink, pink, off white, pink, dark pink and light yellow. The first image is plain, while the second has the Trans symbol in light yellow and dark pink, but the circle is replaced with a blueberry. /End ID

ID 2: The Trans symbol in black, but the circle is replaced with a blueberry. /End ID

IDs by @julietianboy

Blueberry Bee Transmascfem / Carpenter Bee Transmascfem flag + symbol

An AGAB-less Transmascfem / Transfemasc label. For anyone who is both a Honeybee Transfem and Bumblebee Transmasc ( or equivalent term ), Transmascfems who reject their AGAB, are AGABpunk, intersex Transmascfems, etc.

Made to parallel the Honeybee Transfem flag ( term coining here and clarification on use here ) and the Bumblebee Transmasc flag because I like the "Bee" theme and bugs in general. It has the same meanings but in relation to being Transmascfem instead of solely Transfem or Transmasc.

The outside stripes are closer to brown as a reference towards how Carpenter Bees nest in wood,while the symbol is inspired by blueberries for Blueberry Bees ( and because it looked cute TBH... )

Here is the isolated symbol for use elsewhere :

It was partially made by editing a vector from torskaya on flaticon. You can find the attribution link in the post source !! I added little star shapes to the berries for aesthetic appeal and clarity .

Another very self-indulgent work, and just like with Bumblebee Transmasc, I will not fight about this label. I block without a response ^^

Taglist - @radiomogai, @daybreakthing

[notsosweetchan]

PAIRING: Minho x Reader

WARNINGS: smut, sexual language, link

Minors do not interact

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Now and Forever ੈ✩‧₊˚

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Minho's thrusts grew deeper and harder as he pushed his girlfriend Y/N's head into the couch cushion. His sweaty grip held tightly to her waist, pulling her closer to him with each powerful stroke.

Y/N's body arched off the couch in response, her moans muffled by the soft material under her lips. The thick fingers of Minho's other hand dug into her shoulder blades, holding her firmly in place as he took what he wanted from her.

“Y/N, you're so tight, baby," Minho panted, his hips grinding against her.

"Oh fuck," Y/N whimpered, her nails digging into the couch's fabric as her body shook with pleasure. She could feel the rhythm of Minho's movements deep inside her, the sensation of his hardness filling her completely. Her breathing grew ragged as the climax built within her.

Minho leaned down, his lips just barely touching the sensitive skin of Y/N's neck. "You like that, don't you? You like feeling me inside you, owning you?" he growled, his voice low and husky.

Y/N's response was a strangled moan, her body trembling from the intensity of the moment. Her mind swam with pleasure and desire, clouded by the pressure building deep within her. She clawed at the couch, her nails raking across the fabric as she desperately sought purchase, her body writhing in the throes of her passion.

Her breath came in short gasps, her claws raking against the surface, seeking something, anything to hold onto as she neared the edge.

Minho's hips pound against Y/N's wet, tight pussy as he holds her by the waist with one hand and the other digs into her shoulder blades. His sweat mixes with hers, creating an intimate scent that fills the room. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes around them - their heavy breathing synchronized in the heat of passion.

"Fuck, yes!" Y/N cries out as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the brink. Her eyes roll back in pleasure every time his cock hits that sensitive spot inside her. Every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her toes curl and her stomach clench.

With each powerful stroke, Y/N's breasts bounce enticingly against the couch, leaving a shiny trail of sweat on its surface beneath them. She arches her back further, pushing herself deeper onto Minho's thick shaft, desperate for more contact between their skin. Her gasping moans fill the room while Minho continues his dominating possession of her body.

His teeth graze along the side of her neck, leaving marks that tingle with pleasure as he whispers filthy words in her ear. "You're mine to fuck whenever I want," he growls possessively, "and you love it."

He picks up the pace even more, slamming into Y/N hard and fast now as if proving his point. She groans loudly in response, biting down on her lower lip to stifle some of the sounds escaping from deep inside her throat.

The room echoes with the sound of their needy moans and the wet slap of Minho's body against Y/N's. Sweat drips from his brow and down his chest as he carries on, relentless in his pursuit. He slams into her over and over, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Y/N's nails have left deep indentations in the cushions beneath her, and sweat has gathered on her skin, creating a glistening sheen. Her breathing has become erratic, punctuated by gasps for air between cries of pleasure. Her body is shaking uncontrollably as she nears her climax.

"Minho, fuck! I'm so close!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of her pleasure.

Minho looks down into her eyes, watching the desire and need play out in her expression. He can tell she's on the edge, close to coming. He wants to push her over that edge, make her scream his name in pleasure.

He slows down his thrusts, pulling almost completely out before plunging back in deep and hard. She whimpers and clings to him, her nails digging into his skin as she tries to hold on.

"You want it, baby?" he growls, his eyes never leaving her face. "You want me to make you come?" She nods frantically, her chest heaving with each breath. Her eyes are wide and filled with lust.

"Then come for me, Y/N," Minho orders harshly, his breath ragged as he picks up speed again. "Come hard for me, right here and now."

Y/N can't help but obey, her body responding to his command with a ferocity that takes her by surprise. Each thrust brings her closer to the brink, and suddenly, she's there. Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, washing over her in waves of pleasure that scream through her body.

She screams his name at the top of her lungs, her nails digging into the couch as she clings to it with everything she has. Her pussy clenches around him, milking him for every last drop as her orgasm rips through her like a wildfire.

As she rides the wave of her climax, Minho continues to thrust into her, both of them lost in the raw passion of the moment. He growls her name, his voice hoarse with desire as he feels her tight pussy clench around his cock and pulses with her orgasm.

Every thrust sends another wave of pleasure coursing through him, and he knows he's not far away from his own release.

His cock twitches inside her, threatening to burst as her pussy milks him mercilessly. He pumps into her faster and harder, each stroke bringing him closer to his own climax. He can feel the heat building in his balls, the pressure growing with each passing second.

"Oh fuck, Y/N," he groans, his voice echoing off the walls as he pushes himself closer to the edge. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna fill you up."

Y/N moans in response, her pussy still clenching around him as she rides out her own orgasm.

His thrusts become more erratic as he loses control of his movements, his body wracked with pleasure. The couch creaks in protest beneath them, struggling to hold their weight as they move in tandem.

"Yes, Minho," Y/N cries out, her voice hoarse with need as she grips the cushion behind her, her nails digging in. "Fill me up, baby."

Just when Y/N thinks she can't take any more, Minho's entire body stiffens, and he cries out her name, his hips bucking wildly as he releases within her. His hot seed fills her, spurting inside her in long, powerful bursts.

The sensation sends another wave of pleasure coursing through Y/N, causing her to shake uncontrollably as she rides out her own second climax.

As they lay there, panting heavily with their bodies still intimately connected, Minho slowly pulls out from Y/N's well-used pussy, causing a series of wet, suctioning sounds.

He lazily strokes her inner thighs, letting his fingers graze her sensitive skin, while Y/N curls her fingertips into the couch cushions, trying to hold onto her sense of reality as her body continues to tingle from the aftershocks of her intense orgasm.

“Baby you’re mine now, forever,” Minho whispers hoarsely, kissing her sweat-drenched neck.

Minors do not interact

[milky-rozen]

Meaning of Colors in Anciet Egyptian Art:

[moonkhao]

You returned the son to his dad already, right? Returning him? I won’t do that. We’re dating now. Min, are you sure you want to date him? Q and his dad have so damn many enemies around them. You could be in trouble. I’m not scared of that, bro.

KIDNAP | EP7

[kexing]

OHM PAWAT as MIN in KIDNAP THE SERIES // episode five

[diyamin]

get souped

[yellowhellion]

Min rocking that Spirit Halloween Candy Corn Poncho!

Wearing this, she somehow maintains her mysterious magic quality, only she feels a little bit sillier

[madamsugarskull]

Sleep now Red, you have more work to do.

[aseplant]

cell 4 illustrations finally complete!!! i... learned a lot about my own art process lol (derogatory). but it was a fun challenge!

textless versions under the cut.

ngl sayeon & ryujin's look off without the silly little words... me when the text is carrying the composition oof

[radiomogai]

ID 1: Two images of a flag with seven horizontal stripes, in the following colors: light yellow, dark blue, light blue, off white, light blue, dark blue and light yellow. The first image is plain, while the second has the Mars symbol in light yellow and dark blue, but the circle is replaced with a honeycomb. /End ID

ID 2: The Mars symbol in black, but the circle is replaced with a honeycomb. /End ID

IDs by @julietianboy

Bumblebee Transmasc flag + symbol

An AGAB-less transmasc label. For any transmasc who doesn't want to reveal their AGAB, AMAB transmascs who want a less AGAB-focused label, transmascs who reject their AGAB, are AGABpunk, intersex transmascs, etc.

Synonymous with Coffee Bean Transmasc and Hornet Transmasc ( this is the earliest mention of Hornet Transmasc I know of. ) so you can also use these with / alongside either of those labels / flags, if you want !!

The flag was inspired by the Honeybee Transfem flag ( found here, term coining here and clarification on use here ), since this term parallels it and keeps the "bee" theme. It has the same meanings, but in relation to transmasculinity and masculinity. The symbol is a honeycomb pattern !! Here it is isolated for use wherever :

Deeply self-indulgent as I really just wanted to make a bug-themed flag and symbol, but free for anyone to use anywhere as always !! ( I am intersex and I will not fight about this label BTW. I just block without a response ^^ )

Taglist - @radiomogai, @daybreakthing

[inrainprose]

Pit Babe has everything. Racing. Omegaverse. Evil billionaires trafficking powered children. Breeding scheme. Kinky shit. High melodrama. BETRAYALS. Spice and fluff. Man tears. Inane plot logic and priorities. Not one not two not three but FOUR (and counting?) secretly adopted siblings. I love it here.

[wulfcalibur]

[cherokeeghostwriter]

a moment

i wonder where autumn will find you. overtures of fallen days, coaxing at the outline of your memory. i wonder if you wonder as well, about me -or us, as we once were. i have wished unaware, mouthing the lyrics of those forgotten songs, automatons of sentiment repetitious, regret, racing the sun around what's left, in seasons of ever increasing solitude. feels like a strain to set this down, these pointless endeavors. this busy work in breaths and beats summed up in yet another wandering narrative. my endless accounting, of irredeemable days. i have some photographs and such. some faces i now struggle to place. some places that no longer even exist, reliving these fading glimpses -a moment until it's time to go.

[hobicakess]

PLAYING DANGEROUS | bts rapline [m.list]

summary: It's been almost three years since Jack in the box was caught, and no one could make him talk. No one knew his story, and what drove him to become the monster he was today. That is until you're assigned your first story. What makes you so lucky?

rating: 18+ (I'm not your mother you're in control of what you consume)

pairings: Journalist!Reader x Criminal!JungHoseok x CEO!Kim Namjoon x Detective!MinYoongi.

warnings: smut murder, blood and gore, Jack In The Box Hobi, corruption, workplace abuse, yandere characters, possessive/obsessive behavior, dubcon, short hair namjoon (yes that's a warning), black/plus sized coded reader, violence from every single aspect, police brutality, mircoagression towards woc, lawyer kim seokjin, maknae helping cause chaos, manipulation, drugs and addiction, unhinged serial killer hobi, yoongi hates his job, namjoon loves his job (he gets to piss you off everyday)

authors note: howdy hotties! this fic was heavily inspired by this post, i don't think it'll be 30 chapters but something about it just spoke to me and itched my writer brain. even though the mc is black coded anyone can read ofc!! the teaser will be out sometime today or tomorrow night. if you'd like a tag pls comment below. Reblogs are appreciated and check out my other works (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡

©hobicakesss , please don't repost or steal my work. don't be a loser

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