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[nattaphum]

Mile Phakphum and Apo Nattawin are officially a part of “BoF 500 - most influential people in the global fashion industry”

They will attend the exclusive BOF gala in Paris tomorrow, September 30, 2023

I AM SO PROUD

[adrianicsea]

it’s The Dread friday!!!! clap if you know the dread and you’re feeling it right now!!!!!!!!!!

[buscandoelparaiso]

[dark-avenues]

This is a massive love & appreciation post for @moonlight-serenades because everything she writes is a godamn MASTERPIECE and more people need to appreciate her work.

Go read this is a gift (it comes with a price) HERE!

I’ve read this fic too many times to count, and I’m already on my 4th read of the latest chapter. The way she writes copia & the reader is just.. absolute fuckin’ *chefs kiss* I am OBSESSED. This work is too good to be free fr!!!

🫶🏻

[cyarsk5230]

me towards the cunts that doubted my girl meg

[nnnn99999]

I can't believe fkjd just casually walked up on stage after the trailer was played in all of its glory in front of everyone. Not one of the four changed their faces as they walked by the people who witnessed the wildest trailer in their lives probably. I applaud you boys. You will forever have my respect just for that.

[thestrangerinthewoods]

Ladies and theydies, welcome to the stage…

Bitter Betty !!!

[kimkaelyn]

For the first time in years, I only have one safari tab open on my phone

[bi-writes]

your lieutenant won't take off his mask for you. ehhhh, but you can make it work, right? (18+, ghost x fem!reader)

"no one sees my face. not even you, bunny."

but you don't mind. his face surely isn't the thing that drew you to him in the first place. no, it was when you were sitting in a loud room, and it immediately went quiet because ghost shuffled in. when you watched him duck his fucking head to get through the door only to stand there broader than the width of it. when he looked down at you with what was definitely a scowl under that mask and grumbled out "little bunny" at you in the filthiest voice you'd ever heard.

he could call you those names all he wants; he likes bunnies.

it doesn't bother you, that he doesn't want to take off his mask. you can still kiss him nasty through it.

as far as you're concerned, that's his face. you pet it like it is as least, cupping his cheeks and pulling him close, nuzzling your nose against his. he huffs underneath it, but he never pulls away, and you lick a fat stripe over the bony cheek of his mask, whining when you taste salt and sand and gunpowder.

you soak it with your spit. you cradle his head, tilting it this way and that, flattening your tongue and licking over his jaw. he holds back a groan as you kiss him open-mouthed through it, pinching his fat cheeks and planting wet kiss after wet kiss over his puckered lips. his lips part easily for you, shaky breaths like music to you, and whenever you let out a soft moan, he can't help the way he fists your ass and pulls you closer.

you want him to taste you. you force his neck back, pulling his chin down, and you lean over him just enough that you can spit on the front of his mask. you press your face to his after, using your tongue to soak it into the fabric, and you practically purr when you feel his tongue pressing back, cotton practically dripping with your saliva as he sucks on it.

you can't wait to sit on his face next. top 10 ways to die, water-boarded by pussy has to be one of them.

[nattaphum]

After the Man Suang gala

The boys changed outfit and the whole team took a group photo :)

MileApo close-up:

They are so happy!!!

Look at them thanking the fans 🥹

All the reviews are veeeery positive! I read that the whole audience cheered during the closing credits!! 🥹

Worth of note:

Man Suang is the highest opening Thai movie this year (as of now), with a profit of more than 4.51 million baht.

GOOSEBUMPS

[pumpkinspicelyn]

HES 👏🏻 TOO 👏🏻 PURE 👏🏻 FOR 👏🏻 THIS 👏🏻 WORLD 👏🏻

pedro pascal at the SAG awards 2.24

[still-snowing]

spending my two minutes of free time drawing outfits for hua cheng 🌸

[buscandoelparaiso]

guardando Le Otto Montagne e urlando perchè marinelli e borghi non stanno insieme

[emmyrosee]

ONG OMG OMG CLOTHES SHOPPING WITH SAMU AND SHOWING HIM ALL UR OUTFITS WHILE HE SISTS AND COMPLIMENTS U AND AHHHHH 😍

“Okay. That one’s my favorite.”

You roll your eyes and snicker as his eyes glaze up and down your body, a smile on his face while he soaks you all in. “They’ve all been your favorite, baby,” you remind him.

“I can’t help that you look good in everything,” he scoffs, leaning his elbows on his knees. "What, are you saying I shouldn't be grateful for dating a goddess? You're out of your mind."

Your cheeks are blazed from his words and your mind swirls, how he’s so sweet and the best at hyping you up keeping your heart pounding in your chest. Osamu’s always had the way to make you melt into a pile of mush, though doing it in public so boastfully is definitely new.

“I think I’ve got one more,” you assure, stepping back k into the dressing room.

“I miss you,” he calls.

“I miss you more,” you return, and you pick up the final article of clothing- a short, tight dress, one you snuck in when he was looking at men’s shoes so he’d never get a peek before seeing it adorning your body.

It slips on and fits like a glove.

You’re pretty sure you saved the best for last.

You smirk at your reflection as your hands smooth down the dress, giving yourself a little spin in the wide mirrors. You sigh softly, happily, and you hear him chuckle, “don’t leave me in suspense, come on now.”

“I don’t think you’re ready for me,” you challenge.

You hear him scoff, “oh, I’m ready for you.”

You’re quick to fiddle with the lock and open the door, revealing yourself for the nth time today.

This time, however, his jaw drops. His eyes widen and they shamelessly take you all in, and the smirk that starts to spread is captured by his teeth as he sinks his them into the fat of it. His body tightens, and he lets out a small sigh through his nose, a small hand coming up to card his hair back.

“Holy fuck.”

“Osamu!” You giggle. “Dont say that!”

“You look… divine, momma,” he exhales, dropping his hand and resting it on his knee. “I was full of it before- this one’s my favorite.”

“Yeah?” You mewl, using your index finger to beckon him closer, and as if tranced, he stands up and makes his way to you, hands immediately reaching out to rest on your hips. “You like it that much?”

“I love it, angel face,” he confesses, his eyes shining with adoration and complete obsession. “If you get nothing from today- which you absolutely should- get the dress. For me.”

“For you?”

He chuckles, “yeah. Wanna look at you in it forever.”

[rue-with-the-tarot]

Me, first approaching the gods: “Hi, I have a fountain of issues that will constantly make things difficult, I’ve got this 50 cent candle and my undying love for you. 👉🏻👈🏻🥺”

The gods: “Hell yeah.”