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[tteokdoroki]

🦭—SIGHS deku being so heavy that when u squirt he can't be pushed out so he just sinks deeper with soft grumbles ): massages his hips into yours as u knead at the mattress )): I JUST THINK HES NEAT,,

i’m howling actually. he is so neat!!!! mdni.

“d-deku!” you’re gasping, high pitched and whiney with your lungs desperate for breath. they expand wide between your rib cage and the mattress your boyfriend has you pressed into— all of his weight, heavy over you and his chest sticky against your back. “‘m gonna…gonna— oh fuck, baby! gonna make me cum.”

deku laughs, his warm breath tingling gently against the shell of your ear— contrasting with the force behind each of his calculated thrusts, slender hips lunging forward to push his fat cock deeper along your soaked squishy walls, “uhuh, you close, angel? can tell with how your greedy little pussy clenches around me,” as if in queue, his seedy, blistering tip nudges new pleasure spots along the ridges of your insides— making you seize up and ripple around the stretch of izuku’s girth. he chokes on a moan that sends dopamine crackling across your brain, licks predatory stripe from your neck to just behind your ear and curses when you cry out his name again. “keep that ass up for me, throw it back on me a little bit, baby. just so i can fuck you better.”

you do your best to lift your hips from underneath deku, shuddering at how his luscious green hair tickles your shoulders from behind and he quickly slips a pillow under your bruised hips to keep you arched how he wants. the new angle has your cunt squelching with lewd suction noises every time izuku pushes into you, and his rough fingers slip between your mess of sweaty and arousal stained limbs to fumble with your swollen clit as blood rushes to it. you barely have any room to breathe between the way deku fucks you and the way he touches you— treading on the thin line of euphoria and losing your sanity.

“be a good girl, be my pretty little girl and cum f’me,” he slurs against your skin, practically drooling as his heavy length hits deep and churns up your insides— cockhead never letting up on your abused g-spot. “that’s it, make a mess for me. god, fuck.”

“i can’t, can’t. i-izu-!” clawing at the sheets, your tiny mewls become louder, heftier and fill the room with their song combined with the wet slaps of skin on skin and bed creaking beneath the weight of sex. you let your head fall back against deku’s freckled shoulder, mouth hanging wide open when your orgasm washes over you in a wave that threatens to drown you. the knot in your stomach unravels way too quickly, and you gush clear streams of your arousal straight from your mound.

“fuck, you’re squirting,” deku sounds elated, drawing wide and fast circles on your clit, never letting up with his thrusts no matter how much you squirt because he’s just so thick, so heavy that all his cock does is plug you full. “that’s it baby, lemme see you fall apart on me. uhhuh, you like that?” cooing condescendingly, he only slips deeper inside the heat of your puffy pussy as clear streams of arousal bathe his cock, your entrance clinging to every vein on his shaft.

he leaves you a drooling twitching mess against the crushed sheets, pressing his hips flat against your ass to grind into you in slow circles. “wan’ you to cum baby, please izuku. cum inside me, please.” you beg, hiccuping and twisting the duvet between your shaky fingers. you squeal as deku picks up the pace, your arousal splashing against his tummy and pelvis, fat drops of it running down the insides of your thighs.

“take it baby, all of it,” the last spurt of his energy is used to fuck you until he creams your cunt, filling you up with his thick seed and grinding in you until he’s sure it takes. the pro hero collapses onto you, kisses pressed across your back before he leans up to whisper.

“let’s try that again, shall we? have you squirt while my cock’s deep, deep inside you, huh angel?”

[samonroegf]

Hey babes, i didn’t see this in your rules so you can ignore if you want. But could you please do cockwarming while making out with Sam. Like reader try’s to move but forces them to stay still x

if it's not in my do not request then its probably fine <3

you probably got all whiny, and he didn't want to hear it. so he let you slowly inch down on his length. sliding your panties to the side, and not even prepping you, poor thing :( the stretch is painful, and oh so filling you up.

the rings of his fingers bite into the skin of your waist as he holds you still. he pretends to be watching the film, holding you in place.

“stay still princess, ‘m trying to watch this.” he'd grumble. but sam is impatient, doesn't take long before he's holding you against him. buried to the hilt, and starts fucking up into you. letting curses fall from his chapped, pink lips and you whine, falling undone above him. the sight makes him feel powerful, loving how you let him touch you.

he'd get tired of this quickly, flipping the two of you over, so he can properly fuck you. loving the sight of ruining you.

“such a little whore f’me aren't ya? look so pretty like this?” his words are slurred from pleasure, trying not to cum before you.

lost in how his cock was bullying your cunt, you just dumbly nod and whine out to him, “please, please, let me cum, sammy, please?" you begged and he almost lost it.

“yeah, baby cum for me.” he loved how sweet and lost you became when you came, your orgasm washing over you in waves while he let himself cum in you.

[chimeride]

the crewmates from Among Us, but they aren't wearing astronaut suits, rather their colorful bodies is their actual skin and they have one big compound eye

[umgeorge]

"Summer has officially begun🏝️🌊🐚" - july 30, 2024 📷 @.officialgr63 / instagram

[pianokantzart]

I don't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence, but the shot of Luigi from behind standing in front of the warp pipe reminds of the first poster we got for the movie that shows Mario from behind as he looks at the view of the Mushroom Kingdom in front of him

Huh, look at that.

I do not think it was intentional, but if it was... well played! Because it is very fitting considering the vastly different experiences they had during the film.

[rainnyydaysworld]

steph: and do me a favor, be sweet to y/n. she kind of have a crush on you.

jason: really? i had no idea.

steph: of course you didn’t— boys never do.

steph: *leaves and shuts the door*

jason: pffft

y/n: *popping out from where she had been hiding under the blanket beside him*

y/n: SHUT UP—

jason: *laughs*

Jason : I'm testing out my new signature, can anyone tell me if it's good?

Y/N : Sure, here use this paper for practice.

Jason : Oh, thank y—

*reading the text on it*

Jason :

Jason : This is a marriage certificate, Y/N.

Y/N: And what about it?

[incorrectpmmmquotes]

*Kyoko is helping Homura break out of prison* Kyoko: Sooo… Does this make us partners in crime? Homura: Don’t push it. Kyoko: Oh my gosh, we can be like Harley Quinn and the Joker! Homura: If you don’t stop talking, they’re adding “murder” to the charges.

[sirguyofdykesborn]

listen to me boy. hawkebela for the lesbians

merrill is also there

[thysilus]

i am SO sorry. i must have mistaken you for someone on my dash who does homoerotic jesus art and reblogs stuff like that all the time. carry on with your day 💀

JDKLDNGKNF

[marshmallowprotection]

How will all Saeran react to his MC who caught a bad cold?

Ray frets. He is at your beck and call at all times. He will put aside his duties if possible and tend to you at your bedside. If he gets caught in doing that, he'll convince the Savior that he needs to monitor you for as long as possible because if you get too sick, you won't be able to do your work, and if you can't do your work, then everything will be put on hold.

Plus, you might say something you shouldn't while you have a fever and he can't have the RFA be the wiser to what you are doing for Mint Eye.

Suit Saeran lingers. He might not be around all the time, but that doesn't mean he's not doing something in the background that you're on the wiser of. He can't do anything if his toy gets sick and dies, that's what he says, but surprisingly his actions don't match his words.

You have a warm bowl of soup to eat when you can stomach it, you have a cool rag on your forehead, and despite the delirium of your fever, you could swear on your life that someone hummed a lullaby when you were in tears from the exhaustion. 

GE Saeran comforts. He knows what it feels like to be sick. For better or worse, he knows everything someone might need to feel better when they feel under the weather. It might feel as if he knows what you're thinking before you can say it.

Water, food, medication, anything you can think of, he's already thought of it. If he can do anything about it, he will, but if it gets to the point where he can't do anything, he'll be the first to suggest a hospital. He wants to take care of you but he knows there are limits when you feel bad. He cuddles with you even if it means he might get sick later, but it’s okay, you know he’ll be okay when you tend to him after he catches your mild cold. 

Unknown smothers. You would think he wouldn't care about you when you're sick, but that's not the case. It's one of the few things that brings out his empathy that many would believe has long fallen to apathy. He can't stand the idea of you being sick, and he's impatient with the medication and rest you’re getting.

He wants you to feel better as soon as possible because seeing you in a vulnerable state is eating away at him. He can’t stand it. It reminds him of what it felt like to be vulnerable and what if he can’t help you before it’s too late? Even if it’s a cold, this is one time his apathy cracks. 

SE Saeran hovers. He has no idea how to help somebody feel better when they're sick. For the longest time, the only thing he's done to help himself when he's been sick is lay there and take it. He wasn't always fortunate enough to get his hands on medication to help his cold, so he would ignore it no matter how bad it got and continue working until he fell over in a slump.

Even now, Saeyoung gives him medication and he sleeps it off. He doesn't want to smother you or bother you, he hated that when he was sick. But, he brings you some food to eat and sits with you if you want him. He doesn't say much, you know he's watching over you.

[tteokdoroki]

Nonono but hear me out

Corrupting Priest Gojo

The all knowing (derogatory) cocky witty surprisingly young Priest Gojo who doesn't look like a virgin but the second you put his mouth on him he doesn't scream for god anymore, he screams for you- imagine pulling on the rosary around his neck or even binding his wrists together with it- the broken blabbering, sobbering priest Gojo just gonna see the pearly gates when you're done with him and his pretty, not-so-untouched-anymore cock

-glasses anon

oh my god im …. insane ….

tw: sacrilege and religious imagery but the idea of gojo growing up in the church and never wanting to disobey the word of god and what he’s been taught all his life so by the time he becomes a priest he’s a complete and innocent virgin. when you put your mouth on him for the first time his milky thighs are quivering and his cock is so painfully hard and flushed he thinks that he’s being punished :(

like poor priest gojo with the prettiest tears in his eyes in his angelic blue eyes — shining like holy water, as you swipe your tongue through the slit on his seedy cockhead. he chokes on a sob, grasps when you cheekily fondle his weight balls and dip your tongue over his taint. satoru grasping at the little cross sitting over his heart, begging for forgiveness through hiccups and sobs, moaning out your name like it’s a prayer.

the closer gojo gets, the more he forgets who he’s supposed to be worshiping. not you, the woman on her knees between his legs, sucking the life out of him, licking up every drop of precum and grazing over the blue veins on that tattoo his dick. he cums with pathetic moan as the burning in his pelvis ceases and he fills your mouth with his cream, in thick syrupy waves.

stop and when his eyes flutter shut during his orgasm, the halo of his white hair askew and his lips parted in sinful moans — you reach up to grab his rosary and tug it so hard the beads snap and clatter across the floor of the confessional booth. you drag him down to press a kiss to satoru’s lips, feeding him his own orgasm, his first taste of sin.

and the second he tastes himself on your reddened lips, he finds out what it’s like to be cast out from heaven.

꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2023. do not copy, repost, translate & recommend elsewhere.

[cleverreports]

We report: this is one we saw while lying on our back. We were determined to keep our mind as empty as possible, and so we made it our task to let our eyes follow it through its journey. It was a slow one. Our neck feels somewhat tender. Our mind is suitably empty.

[chimeride]

the ursalisk, a giant snake with the head of a grizzly bear

[frnkiebby]

https://cdn[.]discordapp[.]com/attachments/826809086829658165/1243735600750919721/2a6b0641d0a8f856c5a5b5e05dcd8a2a.jpg?ex=66528e8a&is=66513d0a&hm=17c60f56b261321781257029cb08a17092e85faf7c60117a2848b6c209c70e32& do u know what era this is?? i like this frimage very much 👀

i don’t know what’s happening with this but the link is not linking :<

i want the frimage

h e l p~🎃

[silvyysthings]

👀

Interesting…

www.worldofreel.com/blog/2024/8/24/a-complete-unknown-reshoots-currently-underway

Yes, reshoots happen as well as calling actors back to a sound studio to record ADR (automated dialogue replacement). Sometimes scenes need to be added to tie Point A to Point B because [1] they were initially cut and not filmed and later deemed necessary to the storyline or [2] to help bridge background story sometimes because other scenes are cut and key plot information would be missing or [3] a new direction of the movie takes place during the editing process as a result of feedback from producers, studio executives and/or test audiences.

Now that clarifying statement is out of the way, the phrase “Timothee Chalamet and a ‘good chunk’ of the cast” are being called back is serious when “good chunk” is used. I would guess they are not filming a party scene. That would indicate changing the tone/story with new scenes (yes, plural) because if the current edit shown at screenings as reported was about 2 hours it is not like they would be in a need to bulk up the running time.

Will be interesting to see how this plays out. It was announced that ACU would not show at any fall film festivals because of production and this will guarantee a proverbial full plate for the production crew to get the film out 25 December 2024. Good luck to those involved behind the scenes!

Thank you anon

[cordyce]

imagine having play fights with ao'nung

don’t do this to me …….

it always starts out so innocent too! ao’nung mouths something off with that stupid smirk that’s always curving up his lips and you reach over to smack the back of his head. you turn to walk away and he’s immediately pulling at your tail with a laugh. feigning gasps, mocking faux anger you turn back around on him. pushing and shoving as laughs leave your mouths—but it isn’t fully a game.

how could it be? with how competitive the two of you are. play fighting with ao’nung always starts off innocent, yes, but it never ends up that way. because light pushes turn a little harder, jabs turn more frequent. and nine times out of ten play fights with ao’nung always end with the two of you rolling around on the ground scrapping like two year olds over a toy ilu. and—nine times out of ten—it’s usually you who gets pinned to the ground.

“i win,” he simpers, pride lacing his voice as he straddles your stomach and holds your wrists to the sand. “as always. you know, really, you could at least try.”

and you roll your eyes. huff at him as you (hardly) try to free yourself. “oh, you know. didn’t want to bruise your ego too much by absolutely stomping you.”

and he’ll laugh at that, quirk a brow ridge up at you like he’s looking for a round two. then, he leans a little closer, gets in your face.

“tell you what,” he offers, “gimme a kiss and i’ll count this as your win.”

you contemplate it, roll it around on your tongue. then you nod with a hum. “okay, deal.”

and he’s all too eager, too willing, to drop his guard and lean in to kiss you. it’s sweet, the kiss—as it always is. and you do indulge him in it, truly. but ao’nung is just so gullible sometimes when he’s getting what he wants, and he just melts so easily for you.

so the second you feel his grip on your wrists loosening just the slightest bit, you’re bucking your legs out from under him and twisting around until it’s him who is pinned to the ground. your hands on his shoulders, your thighs straddling his waist—he looks up incredulously at you as he rushes for a breath.

“i win,” you taunt—mock—as a smirk of your own stretches across your face. and ao’nung begins to ramble, dispute your claims of victory, but you simply lean down to kiss him again just to shut his conceited ass up. and it works, like a charm. like it always does.

yeah, play fighting with ao’nung is.. fun.