#🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
kaluwa-del-conte · 3 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
238 notes · View notes
wolverinesprincess · 2 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
i wanna be his girl. i wanna be the one he sleeps next to. i wanna be the one he wants to hold. i wanna be the one he trusts to tell his fears to. i wanna be the one that makes him horny. i wanna be the one he gets possessive over. i wanna be his <3
312 notes · View notes
onifanss · 3 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
Congee •
227 notes · View notes
fruehjahrssterne · 19 hours ago
Text
A note to the ppl bitching about the „I hate smalltalk“ responses bc there are these people that are probably just rude, but I’m pretty sure the majority of those „I hate small talk“ posts is .. an expression like „I hate math“ bc ur so bad at it, not bc other ppl excelling at math is the problem, it’s your own struggle and the demand to excel that you hate
People can have difficulty with it without being intentionally antisocial, maybe they grew resentful or hopeless for continually failing at just not being able to understand the rules. Even people giving them the assumption that „oh com’on it’s so easy to literally everyone ur just being lazy and rude“, which is alienating. If it’s easy for you that’s great, but not everyone has the same strengths/ got the same tools to learn (I suppose things like anxiety and depression, which are more common for autistic ppl, also have an influence). I wish what they said was true, but smiling and talking about the weather for 5 seconds isn’t enough to excel at small talk. U have to adjust the situation, place, time, manage your own head space and energy…
Still, there is always room for improvement, and, as the post states, it is valuable to learn :) and when you take away pressure on yourself, I feel like that’s a major key. You don’t need to be perfect, you don’t even need to be good. Just focus on being open toward learning a little more everytime you are brave enough to try. That’s enough.
I'm trying to figure out a good way to say "you really should actually learn the basics of small talk" with sounding like I'm biased against autistic people.
23K notes · View notes
daeyumi · 2 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
painting in the depths
more self insert x canon 🩵
205 notes · View notes
softerstill · 2 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
This is one of my favourite poses, can’t stop won’t stop
I just love feeling my soft belly squish under me when I lie down on it 🫠
531 notes · View notes
onifanss · 2 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
Congee •
174 notes · View notes
vivivik · 2 days ago
Text
Mike is standing almost at the same spot where Will heard this phrase from Joyce, and his next scene is that weird kiss with El… where he looks… grossed out… You won’t think it’s gross when you fall in love, Michael 😉
Not both of these scenes happening in practically the exact same spot!!!?
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
onifanss · 3 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
Congee •
149 notes · View notes
kindahoping4forever · 2 years ago
Text
AshtonIrwin: playing along with the band in my head
84 notes · View notes
chubbychiquita · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
guys, i'm getting really fat 🫢
7K notes · View notes
exploringflr · 2 days ago
Text
Break me
“Not yet”
My voice was calm but firm. You freeze instantly beneath me, your cock throbbing against my hand, the flushed tip glistening with precum. Your hips jerk involuntarily, desperate for the friction I’d just denied you, but I tighten my grip at the base, forcing you back down against the bed.
“You’re trying so hard, aren’t you?” I whisper, leaning over you, my lips barely brushing your ear as I speak. “You’re such a good boy, but I can see it in your face. You’re so close, so desperate to let go. Too bad I’m not done playing with you yet.”
A broken sound escapes your lips as I drag my nails down your chest, just hard enough to leave faint red marks behind. Your muscles tense beneath me, your body trembling as you try to stay still and follow my rules.
“Please” you whisper, your voice raw with need. Your eyes search mine, wide and glassy, silently begging for the release I refused to give you.
“Please what?” I ask, my tone light and teasing. My hand slides back up your shaft, my thumb circling the swollen head slowly, deliberately, spreading the wetness there. You gasp and your entire body jerks as I apply just enough pressure to make you ache even more.
“Please mommy” you correct, your voice shakes as I smirk. “I can’t—”
“You can” I interrupt, my tone sharp as I squeeze just enough to make you gasp. “And you will. You’ll stay right on the edge for me, trembling and aching, because that’s what I want. Do you understand?”
“Yes mommy” you choke out, your head falling back against the pillow as your body shudders beneath me.
“Good boy”
I reward you with a slow, torturous stroke, watching your lips part as a moan escapes, your hips lifting off the bed. I hold you down with my free hand, keeping you in place as I set a rhythm, just enough to bring you back to the edge, never enough to push you over.
“You’re such a mess” I say, my voice soft but mocking. “Leaking all over my hand, trembling like you can’t take another second. But you will, won’t you? You’ll let me keep you like this for as long as I want.”
“Yes mommy” you whimper again, your words almost drowned out by the shaky exhale that followed.
Your thighs quiver beneath me, your cock twitching in my hand as I slow down, denying you again just as your breathing turns ragged. You groan, your frustration evident, but I only laugh softly, dragging my nails over your sensitive skin.
“Aww, are you frustrated?” I tease, tilting my head as I watch you squirm. “Do you want me to let you cum?”
“Please mommy” you beg, your voice breaking. Your desperation is intoxicating, the way your entire body seems to plead with me as you strain against the denial.
“You’ll wait” I say firmly, gripping you again, stroking your cock slower this time, dragging it out. “You’ll take everything I give you, every second of this unbearable need, and you won’t cum until I say so because you belong to me, and I decide when you get to fall apart.”
You moan, your head tossing back as I quicken my pace again, watching you on the edge, your breaths coming in short, frantic gasps. Just as you began to tremble, I stop.
“No” I say simply, leaning down to press a slow, teasing kiss to your parted lips. “Not yet, I want to see how much you can take before you break completely.”
903 notes · View notes
clownmitts · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media
Where are his 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈 ⁉️
4K notes · View notes
daisychainsandbowties · 1 year ago
Text
super curious today about how people feel toward the names they might have been given. apparently i used to ask my mom about my “boy name” several times a week and get really sad i couldn’t have both my given name and that name. being trans this is hilarious to me now so wondering
also curious how this intersects with being trans!! i feel like my fixation with it definitely had a lot to do with that, so idk add in tags? if you feel like being trans makes you more/less curious about it
23K notes · View notes
akascow · 1 month ago
Text
anyway in 2x09 when cait says viktor's at the center of everything
Tumblr media
did yall notice how in jayce’s lil flashback of him
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
when viktor opens his eyes and he sees jayce,
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
he SMILES and his eyes SOFTEN for like A FRAME before getting uhhhh wiped tf out
Tumblr media
which we Do Not see when we first watch jayce rearrange viktors insides in 2x06🫠👍🏻
bc thats what ive been thinking about a bunch
Tumblr media
3K notes · View notes