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[halucynator]

okay so literally everyone is doing this so i decided to try it bc why not (i need the motivation bc i honestly CAN do it im just too lazy but if i promise people thennn !!)

okay so if you get this post to 6.9k by new years (i love how impossible im making it lmao) i will do the following things:

1. i will go finish all of my drafts (i have 7 wip's some of which might not be posted)

2. i will try to sleep on time next year.

3. i will talk this girl that i really wanna be friends with.

(i'll prolly do the first one either way lmao ☠️)

[saradika-graphics]

— valentine’s day 💌💕

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[lcs-scar]

silly tail

[losergirlsoap]

girls don’t want men, they want to be lux lisbon eating an apple.

[chrisdollete]

★ Pussydrunk!Chris Headcanons

WARNINGS!; smut, chris x fem!reader, first time writing, not proof read, and enjoy !

𐬿 pussydrunk!chris who before you guys were “official” would fantasize how you taste…

“f-fuck, just know she would taste so fucking good” Chris lowly grunts out. palming his growing bulge through his gray sweatpants, looking at your new instagram post. Fuck he could just cum at the sight, the way your body looked in that black bodysuit driving him crazy.

𐬿pussydrunk!chris who cums in his pants like a teenage boy off your taste and noises…

your legs are wrapped around the back of Chris’s head. A particularly loud moan leaving you as his tongue eagerly thrusts into your entrance. “oh! -- oh fuck chris!” you scream out the knot in your stomach tightening as you feel your orgasm quickly approaching. “taste and sound s’good pretty, soo- fuckk!” his hips buck into the bed as ropes of his cum fills his boxers. As if his orgasm triggered your own you finish in his mouth.

𐬿pussydrunk!chris who accidentally overstimulates you, he’s just so lost in your taste…

your hands are ripping through his hair, your hips lifting off the bed just to once again get roughly slammed back down on Chris bed. “s’to much chris ! much -- alot !” you babble out tears escaping your eyes. the feeling of his mouth suctioning your poor sensitive clit is far to much. Chris takes one last long lick, collecting your mess from your cunt before pulling away. your juices dripping from his chin as he gives you a lazy smile. “j-just taste so good ma, m’sorry”.

𐬿pussydrunk!chris who will drown himself in your juices, his cheeks red and flushed when he come up for air…

“chriss ! c-can’t -- oh!” you squeal out as you attempt to run from his unforgiving tongue lapping at your folds as you begin to cum. His hands latching onto your hips forcing you to give it all to him. As his head returns from in between your thighs. his lips flushed as well as his cheeks, he’s breathing oh so hard.

𐬿pussydrunk!chris who just wanna hear how good he makes you feel with his mouth

“m-make me feel oh s’good baby” you softly say. chris hands are rubbing your now bruised hips, his puffy pink lips softly kissing your tears of pleasure away. “yeah ma? make you feel better than anyone can hm?”. His voice so low and raged from earlier.

“promise I can make you feel even better, can I do that pretty girl. gonna give me one more, yeah?”…

[venusbyline]

my type: pretty boys who are professors, FBI special agents, ex-con, probably autistic and have real puppy eyes

[yuwuta]

childhood friends to lovers with yuuji is like he’s five and he catches frogs in the lake near his house on weekends fishing w his grandpa and brings them to you like a courting gift (and gets sad when his grandpa tells him he’s got to let them go again, but yuuji promises to catch even more for you next weekend). he’s six and learns he likes to cook and starts making snacks for you and always sits next to you at lunch to give them to you. he’s seven and very definitive that you’re his best friend in the whole world and he doesn’t leave your side during class or lunch or recess or ever. he’s eight and you’re much better at reading than him, but he’s not jealous or upset because that means sometimes you read the harder books to/with him and he learns he loves hearing your voice when you read out loud. he’s nine when he learns he’s got an older brother and even tho he takes to choso quickly, he doesn’t really trust him until you meet choso and declare that you think he’s cool. he’s ten and that summer you go away to sleep away camp for the first time and yuuji cries the first night you’re gone, but choso helps him write and mail letters to you while you’re away, and every weekend yuuji is up 8am to greet the mailman and receive his letter back from you.

he’s eleven when you both start middle school and it’s the first time you both aren’t in the same homeroom, but that doesn’t stop yuuji—he’s sitting by your desk before you even get to school, he’s outside of your classroom before lunch, walks to your classroom after lunch, the first face you see. he’s twelve the first time he realizes that you’re pretty—you’ve always been pretty, but this is different; you’re pretty like sunlight, pretty like his favorite meal, pretty like feeling of coming home. you’re thirteen the first time you get a love letter on valentine’s day, but it’s not from yuuji—it’s another boy in your homeroom that yuuji doesn’t like very much and he never knew why until that day.

once he learns he likes to cook, he starts making snacks for you and gives them to you at lunch and it escalates into packing you bentos almost every day when you two start high school. he’s sixteen when prom rolls around and he’s rocking on his heels asking you to go with him—“as friends, you know haha. if you want, since you’re not going with anybody else and—well megumi and nobara are doing the same thing so i thought? maybe it would work for us, too?”—and when you say yes he tries to play it cool but he jumps and clicks his heels on his way to run and tell megumi about it (and then choso takes approximately 400 pictures of you and yuuji before you two head off to the dance).

it’s not until he’s twenty and a junior in college, and you’ve caught your first sort of serious boyfriend cheating that yuuji finally says something. he always says he wishes it was more romantic, but even now at twenty-six as you watch yuuji laugh with everyone at your rehearsal dinner, and look the collage of pictures choso has proudly displayed, you can’t help but think that it was the perfect confession—that everything about yuuji has always been perfect and that you’re beyond lucky to have him. and when yuuji catches your eye across the table, he smiles all dopey again like he’s five and just caught that frog for you for the first time and you’ve become the center of his world all over again.

[etherealhoneypie]

🩷 welcome, read before interacting 🩷

✨ about me ✨

- you can call me honey or darling

- 25 years old {pisces sun, sagittarius moon + rising)

- bisexual/pansexual, she/her but i use they/them too sometimes, poly, hedonistic, and taken

- full time stoner, online slut, irl loser, VERY mentally ill (lots of triggers for things like depression, anxiety, and body image), neurodivergent (at least ADHD), and have been called a political radical once or twice (if you’re a nazi or facist i think you should die if you don’t agree block me and leave me alone).

- this blog is mostly for me to explore my body and sexuality as well as learning to love myself. so if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. but there are also VERY hard kinks ahead be warned. i am a very sexual person and will reblog porn every now and again if that bugs you i’d go ahead and leave.

- kinky stuff i’m into : bdsm, bondage, anal, cnc, somno, knife play, etc.

- non kinky stuff i’m into : movies, tv, reading, music, cats, cheese stuffed crust pizza, vinyl records, jigsaw puzzles

- spam liking my posts is fine but if you do like what you see please give me a reblog! don’t hide me in your likes. also do not add captions to my posts that makes me angry.

- all my posts are under #me or #enchantinghoneypie i also have a reddit with some more nsfw content at u/enchantinghoneypie. if you’d like even more of me, i have a snapchat for $10. i plan on making a backup blog soon (and maybe even a new nsfw 👀).

- if you want to tip me or get me a gift my cashapp is $Enchantinghoneyy (will be updating my throne soon)

❌ DNI if: no age in bio/pinned post, blank blogs, racists, homophobics, transphobics, etc., feeders/feedees, fat fetishists

this is a work in progress more to come ✨🥰

[halucynator]

real men wear floral when trespassing.

[midnight-pluto]

pls I desperately wanna be bsfs with damian this isn't okay

here’s some crumbs/mini facts then for u anon !!

reader and damian have a handshake that ends with a salute

most of the music damian listens to are recommendations from you — he normally listens to lofi tunes, classical, instrumentals and silence

they’re both lowk enablers to each other but not in a bad way, but in a way where if it’s unhinged enough, they’ll support each other; ex. drinking 5 caprisuns at once, the chubby bunny challenge, etc.

if your hair is on the longer side, damian keeps hair ties on his wrist in case you don’t have one handy or claw clips, whichever you prefer

damian doesn’t plan on telling you about his vigilante life, like genuinely. he plans on taking it to his grave.

most of what you know about damian’s “personal life” is just a carefully fragmented illusion of deceptive lies to keep you as far away from the life that’s been hidden from the public for decades

why he’s so skilled at random things? his mom

how he’s so proficient and fast at completing tasks? his mom

his mom? overprotective and strict are the only things he’s letting himself slip out

he says to himself that it’s all for your safety and that he doesn’t care that much about you, but sometimes in the classes he doesn’t share with you, he rubs his thumb against the beads of the friendship bracelet you gifted him

he doesn’t care that much about you, but he picks up on your own mannerisms himself whenever his opponent says something dumb that he doesn’t get, he slowly tilts his head to the side, looking them up and down

he doesn’t care that much about you, because he shouldn’t

getting attached that much to regular citizens would only drag them into vigilante shenanigans and cause them to only be a hindrance, and he doesn’t want that for you

bsf!damian just can’t afford to indirectly be a threat to you

elaboration here / pt.2

[b1mbodoll]

I’m gonna cry plsssss more werewolf jake pls i need him so bad 😫

pairings: sim jaeyun x f! reader

warnings: werewolf! jake + predator / prey + knotting + spit / drool + anal + fingering + pussyjob ?? + biting

💌: you guys can blame lulu for the predator + prey / chase bit because she made me insane 🩷

werewolf! jake lives for the chase. he loves to hunt down his little human girlfriend in the woods, letting you get a headstart before running after you and using his canine instincts to track you down. his ears twitch at the sound of twigs snapping, inhaling deeply in the hopes of catching your scent and when he does, his tail wags behind him as he makes his way in your direction.

the fear and adrenaline coursing through your veins keep you going, pushing deeper and deeper into the maze of trees, panting heavily as exhaustion creeps up on you, much like, unbeknownst to you, jaeyun was as well.

he makes sure to keep quiet as he sneaks up on you, circling you like the apex predator he is. it’s quiet and you think you still have a fighting chance, until jake finally pounces, forcing you to submit. he uses his inhuman strength to pin you down, face down ass up before shredding your clothes. you do your best to look back at him and the sight almost scares you, he’s grinning wickedly and nearly salivating as he has his way with you.

you lay there, pliant and submissive while jake continues to feel you up, pawing at your tits with one hand as the other slides between your legs, your cunt dripping with arousal and it takes everything in you not to moan when the rough pads of his fingers circle your clit.

“you’re all mine,” jake starts, eyeing your holes. “i caught you. i can do whatever i want to you, right, pup?” although it’s a question, you know that no matter what you say to him he’ll use you however he pleases.

nonetheless you nod your head as best you can, grimacing at the feeling of the dirt beneath you. the werewolf smirks at your confirmation. “attagirl.”

his thick fingers slip inside of your messy cunt and you gasp at the intrusion, walls clamping around him as they fill you up and stretch you out. your juices coat the digits and he pulls them out only to rub the tight rim of your asshole, pushing his middle finger inside and groaning, making sure to lubricate your hole with your own slick.

although he’s impatient, jakey isn’t completely cruel. he knows his cock is big, maybe even too big for you, so he finishes teasing your hole and mounts you, gliding his length between your pussy to collect more of your arousal.

it’s thick and wet between your folds, precum dribbling steadily from his tip and you reach for it, using your hand to completely drench his dick and minimize the discomfort of what’s about to happen.

“that’s a good pup — fuck — keep strokin’ my cock, just like that.” your hand falters at the praise, mind foggy as fatigue takes its toll on your body. “unless you want it to hurt, i don’t mind.” he sneers.

you can’t bring yourself to continue and jake takes that as your answer, pulling back to spit on your hole before lining his tip with your entrance. he places a palm on your asscheek, groping and pulling to watch the way your empty hole begs for him.

“gentle, jakey.”

he rolls his eyes. “yeah right.”

he forces his cock into your asshole, pushing deeper until you squeal and squirm. he’s only halfway in and you’re already crying? pathetic, he thinks. despite your struggling, he continues to fuck into you and you’re afraid he’ll break you from the girth. will you even be able to take his knot?

it seems you’re the only one worried; jake leans forward and presses his chest to your back, grunting and groaning in your ear as he thrusts into you at a rough pace. tears gather in your lashline, whimpering as he continues to stretch your hole more than you thought possible, driving his cock deep inside.

he nearly howls when you clench around him, his furry tail thumping on the ground and he begs you to do it again, his cock twitching when you obey.

jake’s orgasm hits him hard, dropping his head and resting it on your shoulder, his knot inflating and rope after rope of warm, sticky cum splashes within you, clinging to your walls. there’s so much of his seed in your ass with nowhere to go, the swollen bulge keeping the two of you locked together.

your wolfboy’s climax was intense and it leaves him drooling, his mouth falls open and his sharp canines are too close to your soft skin, making you squeeze him once again from the fear of them sinking into you.

the vice grip you have on him makes jake almost.. feral and he grounds himself by biting you, teeth tearing into your nape and he growls when you wince, only closing his eyes to wait out his knot after you relax and allow him to keep his canines within you.

[chiiyuuvv]

I'm not sure if this is worldwide or not but

Please watch out, this is very disgusting.

[chrisdollete]

— 𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 . 𝟐 💋 (matt x fem!reader)

“yeah want me to fuck those crybaby tears out of you?” and that he did

— WARNING: smut, dacryphilia, cursing, slapping, tiny breeding kink, pet names, no proofread, .

fat tears of pleasure streamed down your face as the head of Matt’s cock bruises your cervix once again. one of Matt’s hands are fisted in your hair as the other is pinning down your squirming hips, one of your legs hanging on matts shoulder allowing him to sink deeper into your aching cunt

“this- fuck this what you wanted baby? eyes on me pretty girl” Matt’s fingers slipping through your parted pouty lips, feeling you suck on it. it feels as if you can feel every vein, every twitch of his cock inside you. every snap of his hips into yours sends more and more tears out of your eyes.

“Matt ! t-oh! too much” you stuttered out around his fingers, closing your eyes more tears escaping in result. your so lost in the pleasure the rough slap matt delivers to your cheek catches you off guard.

“m-mattt! can’t, can’t!” a struggled gasp leaves your mouth as his thrusts pick up speed. your hips are thrusting off the bed the pleasure became way too much. Matt lets out the dirtiest strings of moans in your ear, his eyes rolling back to the feeling of your wet walls squeezing his cock. his fingers push down your throat, just so he could get that soft little gag you always make.

“don’t start being bratty, your sup- fuck supposed to be my baby. what’s with the attitude?” Matt grunts out. the hand Matt has on your hip starts to tighten the more you squirm. Matt kisses the stray tears that follow, resting his head on your forehead.

his thrust slow still going deep as he takes your leg off his shoulder moving both his arms to your head cupping them around you, slowly placing all his weight on you. you were squeezed against him making it harder to breathe.

Matts thrust speed up once again, it feels like the air has been knocked out of you. you try to wrangle your way from the overstimulating pleasure but Matt’s weight has you pinned to the bed. your mouth hangs open your salty tears drenching you and matt.

“you see me in you baby? see that?” his and your eyes drift down the very noticeable bump in your lower tummy from him. as if that was a sort of motivation his hips drive deeper into your tight cunt. you nod in response more tears escaping as you choke ok your previous tears.

“such a fucking crybaby, my- oh fuck… my crybaby” he entraps your lips into a kiss, his teeth biting at your lower lip. the pain the pleasure mixing has you letting out overstimulated sobs into Matt’s rough kiss, your legs shaking as you feel your orgasm hit you roughly in your stomach snap.

“matty ! t-too much ! f-fuck your too big” it feels even after your orgasm he somehow got deeper, too deep.

“there you go, good…want me to- fuck squeezin me so good. want me to fill ya with my cum?” you can’t even answer your poor cunt is so sensitive. your nails clawing at the skin of his bicep, your fat tears wetting Matt’s messy hair.

“oh fuck ! gonna cum- fuck baby !” his rough and deep thrust slowing as he stalls his movements deep inside you. his jaw going slack, his cheeks red and flushed as hot spurts of his cum fills you. his thrusts start back up moving much slower now fucking his and yours cum deeper into your overstimulated cunt.

“gonna keep that alll in there. yeah baby?” suddenly you stopped cry he really did fuck all those crybaby tears out of you…

a/n: yes !!it’s finally here, I know I kept yall waiting tell me if it’s trash guyss xo😚

[urfavoritefairyprincessangel]

guess I should make a pinned! hii I’m Madeline I’m 25 from the Southern US. This is not my first time here and no I’m not looking for a dom/daddy or anything like that.

This is my personal space to post about things that I like and explore my sexuality/interests. I HATE random sexual messages off the bat along with unsolicited pictures, we are all human so please think with your brain not your penis.

Please do not reblog any of my personal posts under the tag #it’s me hi 💐✨ unless otherwise stated. I may reblog a lot of sensual/sexual things but I swear I’m not a porn blog I’m just horny!!

Please don’t be rude, homophobic, transphobic, racist, misogynistic, or anything of the sort!! Please please just be nice and respectful or say nothing at all!! I looooooove the block button

Also if I post or repost anything that makes anyone uncomfortable or someone’s content that shouldn’t have been reposted please let me know!!

Always down to make friends I’m just super shy and introverted so I won’t always initiate conversations but if we’re moots just know I consider us friends!!

💕- urfavoritefairyprincessangel

[mikakuna]

thoughts about time travel shenanigans where robin jason and bruce are thrust into the future and find themselves on a rooftop during a stormy night? because listen.

they both find themselves on this random rooftop in gotham, but they're not alone because right in front of them is batman of this year and a man wearing a red helmet. this wouldn't have raised much of a concern-- they probably could've just asked the future bruce what happened and how to get home-- except this batman is more violent than jay or bruce anticipated. they watch, stunned, as this batman repeatedly rains his heavy fist down on the other man's face, chest, ribs, and wherever else he can reach.

they watch as the man with the red helmet struggles weakly, consciousness slowly leaving him, before they catch sight of his face in the crack of his hood. both jay and bruce realize at the same time who it is-- that this is future jason despite the hard lines and large ragged body so different from jay's own.

the realization hits right there-- that bruce is beating down on jason more violently than batman has handled any villain.

the bruce of the past feels it before he sees it-- his jay flinching away from him and his tiny hand ripping away from his cape in fear. bruce looks down at his son, his child, and sees the absolute terror in his eyes. after all, why wouldn't jay be so upset? didn't bruce promise never to lay a hand on him like so many adults in his young life already have? didn't bruce swear, crouched down in front of his little boy and gently holding his hands, that he would keep him safe now?

and yet as they stare at each other with horror-filled eyes, the jason of this time finally loses consciousness as his bruce drags him away by the cracks of his helmet, bloody knuckles pressed over his swollen eyelids.

bruce distantly remembers the way jay had shyly called him dad just two days ago. now, he stares as his sweet boy takes a trembling step back, tears threatening to spill down his wide eyes. bruce doesn't think he's hated himself more.

[yuwuta]

yuuji has suuuuuuuch weighted blanket boyfriend energy. just lays down on top of you and it feels so good he’s so warm and soft and heavy in a way that’s comforting and compressing and he nuzzles his head into your tummy and giggles when you tell him his nose is cold and hums like a little cat when you play with his hair