#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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I AM GOING TO CRY. my little brother just came into my room with a plaque he made me during his woodworking class. with dazai and atsushi on it. i am loved so bad
#he barely even knows them but ohh my hod i am loved. i love this so bad#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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For your writing prompts
🕸 "you can do whatever you want to me."
Because I think subby Henry is underutilized...👀
🎉JCBBBY'S 500 FOLLOWER PARTY🎉
oooh, subby Henry....interesting concept indeed. ask, and ye shall receive.... thank you for the follow party prompt!!! <3 - "You can do whatever you want to me." warnings: 18+ ONLY, MINORS GO AWAY, obviously inexperienced Henry, oral (m receiving), first blowjob. -
The night shift at Hawkins Lab was always so boring. Everyone was asleep or had gone home for the night, leaving just a few orderlies and you, a lone nurse, as a skeleton crew. At least Henry was on tonight with you. You had gotten close to the shy, cute blonde over the last year since you started the job. No one else seemed to really interact with him, but you couldn't understand why. He seemed so nice. Sure, he was a little odd, but he was easy to talk to. Not to mention, he had the most dazzling blue eyes. You couldn't help but get lost in them sometimes.
When the two of you worked the late shift together, you would always bring in a few cookies you made at home for him. You brought some for the children one day, and brought the leftovers to the staff room. He later quietly told you they were the best thing he had ever tasted, so you always made a point to bring in a few for him whenever you made them. You would play games to pass the time, often card games, word games, sometimes you would even make up games.
Tonight, the two of you sat across from one another in the staff room, exchanging laughs and stories, indulging in the cookies. Your spinning chairs opposite from the other. You twisted yourself slightly as you giggled at a joke Henry had made, your knee grazing his thigh. Both your eyes darted to the spot you had briefly made contact. He fidgeted, averting his eyes from yours. You felt a pang in your belly, as if you had just been waiting for that first spark, to ignite your desire.
"Hey...want to play a game of truth or dare?" You asked, flashing a smile.
"Oh...oh, yeah, sure. We can do that." Henry smiled back. "Do you want to ask me first?"
"Sure. Truth or dare?"
"I'll start with truth." His peaceful smile remained on his face.
"Hmm..." You brought a finger to your chin, thinking momentarily. You cocked your head with a devilish smile. "Okay...have you ever hooked up with any staff here?"
Henry immediately blushed, letting out a nervous chuckle. "Uh, no...no I haven't."
"Hmm, good boy. " You winked. "Go on then, my turn, ask me."
"Truth or dare?"
"I'll also go with truth too, starting off easy." You smiled.
"Okay, well...h-have you...ever hooked up with any staff here?" He blushed again, his eyes seeming to regret what his mouth asked.
You let out a laugh. "Not here, no.... but at another job I did." You giggled.
"Really?" His eyes were wide.
You shrugged. "It was a wild holiday party, what can I say... Truth or dare?"
"Uh...truth...again." He cleared his throat.
"Hmm..." You leaned in, closer to him. "Do you think I'm pretty?" You batted you eyelashes.
He blushed even harder, again averting his eyes. "I...uh...you- you do a-always look nice." He shifted in his seat.
"Aww, you know you're kind of cute too." You smiled, placing your hand on his thigh.
You could have sworn you saw fireworks go off in his brain. It was obvious he hadn't ever been flirted with before and he didn't know how to handle it. You took your hand back, leaning back into your chair.
"Um...truth or dare?" He sat still as a rock.
"Dare." You smirked.
"Um...I...I dare you to uh..." He was clearly flustered.
"Henry- dare me to kiss you." You whispered, smiling at him. "Go ahead."
He swallowed hard, bringing his wide eyes up to meet yours. "I-I dare you to kiss me."
You slowly lurched yourself forward, resting your hands to hold yourself on the arm rests of his desk chair. You held your face just inches from his, taking in his shattered breath as he anticipated your lips. He sat still, aside from the heavy lifting and falling of his chest.
"Henry...?" You questioned. "Have you ever done anything sexual with anyone...or even kissed anyone?"
He looked up to you with his big, blue eyes only briefly and quietly shook his head, hanging it low. You smirked to yourself, excitement bubbling up in your core. Slowly, you brought your lower half more forward, hiking up your white skirt, setting each leg on either side of his. You lowered yourself down to sit on his lap, straddling him. You brought a finger under his chin, lifting his gaze to yours.
"I'm going to change that." You smiled, gently planting your lips on to his.
He remained rigid against your kiss, unsure of how to react. You smiled against him, finding his innocence and insecurity adorable. You reached for his hands, gently draping them around your waist.
"You can touch me, Henry." You said, pulling back. "Do you want to touch me?"
He nodded.
"I need you to use words, baby. You need to let me know what you want." You smiled, pressing your hands against his chest.
"Y-yes. I want to touch you." He smiled sheepishly. It was adorable. You couldn’t believe you’d be the first to get to share this sort of moment with him.
"Good. I want you to touch me too. Touch me anywhere you want, don't be afraid." You slowly started leaning back in to his lips.
He cautiously slid his hands from your waist down to your ass, as he started pressing his lips more forcefully against yours. Smirking into his kiss, you began griding into his lap, just itching to see his reaction to the friction. His breath hitched as his body jolted, hands on your ass delivering a light squeeze. His length immediately hardening under you. After a few more rolls of your hips, a slight whimper escaped from his throat. You dipped down to begin nibbling on a spot under his ear. He whimpered again, this time more enthusiastically.
"Hmm, you enjoying yourself?" You asked against his neck.
"Yes..." He breathed.
“Do you want me to make you feel even better?” You whispered into his ear, feeling him shiver as your breath tickled him.
“Please… You can do whatever you want to me.”
“Oh, baby I will.” You looked up with a wink.
He found some confidence and gripped your ass tightly, now assisting you in rocking your hips. You smiled to yourself at his initiative, placing a trail of kisses from his neck back up to his lips. You reached behind your back, pulling his hands off of you. Sliding yourself back on his lap, you lowered yourself to the floor on your knees as he watched in anticipation. His white slacks bulging in his lap at his excitement.
You smirked up at him, reaching to unfasten his belt. Once his belt was free from each loop, it was tossed to the side, and your hands moved on to his zipper. His breathing picked up again, as you reached for the band of his boxers. Pulling it down just enough to get them out of the way, allowing his surprisingly impressive cock to spring up in full view, leaking pre cum from his tip.
“Look at you…” you grinned. “I’m so honored to have this all to myself.”
He smiled bashfully, which quickly fell into an open mouth as you gently gripped his shaft, spreading the bead of pre cum around his tip. He let out a soft breath as your rolled your thumb around the head. Dipping your head down, you licked a stripe on the underside of his length, from base back up to tip. The first full, deep moan was pulled from Henry with this, as he bucked his hips ever so slightly upward. Your tongue remained swirling on the tip of his cock for a few seconds before your lips came down around about half his length, sucking lightly.
“Oh-oh…oh my god.” Henry gasped as his head fell back when you began moving your lips up and down.
Moans started falling from his lips like a waterfall. You knew he wouldn’t last long, he knew he wouldn’t last long. But you were determined to make sure however long you had would be the best ‘however long’ he’s ever had. As your motion continued, he squirmed and whimpered under you. His hands found the back of your head as he snaked his hands through your hair, gently gripping. You hollowed your cheeks and sunk your mouth down until his cock was in the back of your throat. You gagged slightly around him, the vibrations of it causing him to jerk with each wretch.
“I-I…oh my god…” He bucked his hips upwards again. “I’m gonna- hmm”
You kept taking him deep. You hummed around him, knowing the vibrations would send him over the edge. Sure enough, his legs began to shake and you felt the hot, salty release fill your mouth. He came hard, gripping your hair tight, crying out your name and incoherent words. You didn’t stop working him until you had swallowed everything he had to give you. You slowly pulled your lips from him, creating a wet pop sound as you released him. Wiping your mouth, you looked up to him through your eyelashes and gave a gentle smile.
“Did you like that?” You ask, caressing his thigh.
He nodded as he tucked himself back into his boxers, taking your hand to pull you back up into his lap. “No one has ever made me feel that good before.” He smiled shyly.
“I’m glad I could change that, cutie.” You stroked his cheek before leaning in to place a light kiss to his lips.
Henry brought his hands to your waist. “I…I want to make you feel good like that too…if, you’ll um… if you’ll teach me.” He blushed.
You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Of course. There’s so much more for you to learn.”
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arm sleeve i did in ballpoint today :)
#can u tell i wanna be a tattoo artist lmao#also ignore the yarn in the back hshdh im in between projects rn#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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kicking my feet. i may have a tiny crush
#well not tiny we're literally going on a date and i text him all tbe tjme and we walk home together but. same idea#''i love spending time with you'' OKAY#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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i need to go hijack a Very old car with someone so we can listen to mixtapes we made each other in it while driving to the middle of buttfuck nowhere in the woods to find a creek and just. relax. maybe throw some stones. bring a blanket and watch the stars and drive back at 5am. no phones, just each other and a few cds and a stolen car and love in our hearts....
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do u. understand
ca sper fuckign hellp a singular gerard photo came up on my dash and now the horrors ar eso bad my chest literally hurts
oh god. what was the photo.
#i ca nt even put knto words how badly this is affecting me it is B a d.#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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doggie sleeping on my neck. hello
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there are like. 5 types of mcr fans:
lesbians (raygirls and mikeygirls)
have a deep interest in religion but are very much not religious (read unholyverse)
been into it since 2001-2004
new but feel like theyve been it in for years
t4t fags (frankgirls)
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sorry to fanboy on main but um. images of gerard that make me feel like putting nails in my eyes while i eat drywall
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would u believe me if i said it was both and then some
(me rioting) MEOWWWW MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW!!! MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW MEIW MEOW MEOWWW
Is this about Gerard or is this about autism.
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is this anything
#sister to sleep..early sunsets#i cant explain what this means yr just gonna have 2 trust me ok#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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me figuring out why onions were used on vampires all on my own with 10+ articles of research in an hour
#im so smart someone should come kiss me. rn#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again#vampire tag
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i cannot wait until. tomotrow morning. ITS CHRISTMAS!!!!!!
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i think if i started a scrapbook journal itll fix me
#writing my feelings down on paper feels better than putting it here anyways#and i can make it pretty. idk#[🕸] one last night i'll kiss your lips again
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just so everyone is aware the frankie christmas pfp we all know is coming has a matching gerard. winks vaguely
look at them theyre so cozie
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i am spreading christmas cheer (visiting the inboxes of mutual in laws to subject them to beautiful images of gerard)
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