#(happy birthday boo!)

[scouped]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BOO SEUNGKWAN! ‧₊˚🍊༉‧₊˚.

[ropesbypatricia]

Come, let us be a couple of rope cuties 🪢💋

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Happy birthday queen!!!!

Whitey Bay x Fem Reader: Dress Up N/SFW

Hello loves!! The lovely Whitey Bay has finally made an appearance on my blog!! She is the ultimate Fem Dom love that for her! One of my favorite fem characters on One Piece! I hope you all enjoy !! ^^ TW: Foreplay, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Scissoring, Dirty Talk, Climax WC:1613

“I knew it would look good on you.” She sat on the stool, her legs crossed as she held the stemless wine glass in her hand. Her eyes trailed your curves seeing the sheer fabric slightly covering your nipples. “Too bad he won't see you in it..”  her eyes peered through her thick lashes. She didn’t care who your boyfriend was but she got her point across. If he didnt take care of you, she would. Whitey was always more flirty with you, and your boyfriend at the time felt threaten by the confident woman. He knew she would in the end pursue you if she wanted to. It would be a lie if you didn’t think about her. The closer you got to her, the more you wanted her as well. She was  drawing you in closer each time with  each stare or compliment she gave you.  Seeing her approach you  was sending  your heart pounding against your chest. “Even better up close.” she smirked once again her eyes traveled down your body she noticed your nipples were hard, the goosebumps appearing on your arms. She batted her lashes at you “It’s a bit nippy in here. Feeling cold ____?” Her finger grazed the sheer fabric that covered your sensitive nipples, while feeling her other hand graze your ass. The hint of wine faintly lingered on her breath. You never were this close to her, the feeling in your knees becoming weaker the more she began to gripped your ass. “Whitey?” you spoke in a bashful tone. “He didn’t deserve someone like you. He wasn’t fulfilling your needs and such a shame he couldn’t even do that.” Whitey letting a low sigh out, she could sense you were tensing up as she firmly held your ass in her hand “Do I make you nervous?”

“N-Not in a bad way.” your teeth lightly dragged across your bottom lip. You found yourself looking at her full lips before bringing your attention back to her eyes. Seeing her lips pursed together. “Is that so? Well, does this make you nervous?” Whitey leaned her plush lips onto yours. Her hands raising from your breast to your face softly touching your face as if you were a fragile doll. The tip of her tongue grazed your lips wanting access, you gladly accepted her request. You felt yourself walking backward the foot of the bed. Whitey began to undo her buttons on her dress not breaking the kiss, you could hear her chuckle slightly throughout the kissing. Helping her push off the unbutton dress she was wearing. She was wearing something very similar to yours. Breaking the kiss, her fingertips pushed you down onto the bed. She tousled her hair just a bit before gathering it to one shoulder, she was savoring the lustful look in your eyes. “As I like to say, you don't need a dick to feel satisfied. Let me take care of you and show you how you should be treated, beautiful.” Hearing the vixen tone coming from her. Sitting at the edge of the bed as she stood close to you looking down at you, your hands sliding up her thighs feeling  her soft skin against your delicate hands. You found the hem of her panties wanting to pull them down before she stopped you. “Impatient are we?” leaning down her face at you ,she  grabbed the hem of your panties as she was tugging them off and you began to lay back on her bed. Giving you an order to scoot more up on the bed to gladly follow her instructions. Crawling on the bed she hovered over you, connecting her lips onto yours once more. Her slender fingers cupping your breast before her hand began to travel to your cunt.  With her index finger you felt her rubbing your swollen lips.The first touch made you realize how sensitive you were and aware of your own body's reaction. 

Letting out a whimper between the kisses. You couldn’t help yourself finding her breast as you began to massage them. You could hear small pants coming from her. Adding one more finger as she began to massage your pussy more.The circular stimulation as she found your clit made your hips buckled. “Shi~~~.” You couldn’t finish the word  you were trying to say, out of your own control you felt yourself grinding against her hand. Her full lip began to kiss down to the nape of your neck, her tongue being the first to find the spot that made you pant a bit louder.  Your pussy was becoming more wet as her fingers skillfully worked their magic on you. “I finally got you all to myself. You knew already this was going to happen… didn’t you? ”  Whiteys words were muffled as she sucked on your neck.   She felt satisfied seeing the purple mark on your neck as she began to trail down lower and lower. Her lips kissed your abdomen, lightly nibbling your flesh. She opened your legs more, her fingernails tickling your inner thighs as she spread them as wide as possible. Placing butterfly kisses on your inner thighs. “You are beautiful from all angles ______. Maybe one of my favorite views of you right now.”  she placed a kiss on your wet lips. Drawing her lips back she licked her lips getting a taste of your nectar. When you felt her tongue make contact with your clit you grabbed a fist full of the sheets.

“Oh~~my~~ Whit-ey~~~!” your hands traveled to your breast as you began to fondle your own breast. Whitey removing one of her own hands from your thighs she started to travel to her wet cunt. She began to stimulate her clit, soft moaning began to escape her mouth as she was devouring your core. Her index finger began to rub your clit more with the occasion flick of her tongue. It was starting to become harder  to control your on body movement as she continued hitting your sweet spot. The sweet sounds as you moaned her name out was her favorite thing she ever heard. Raising her head up seeing your cunt dripping with your juices. She could see your thighs trembling as she slid down her own panties tossing them on the floor. “All nice and wet for me just the way I like it.”  she unhooked her bra exposing her perky breast. She began to scoot closer as she began to position her legs crossed with yours as both of your cunts lightly touched. Raising your upper body slightly now eye level with hers. You removed your bra exposing your supple breast. She was the first to move her cunt against your as you felt the tingling sensation of her cunt rubbing against yours. “Don’t be so shy not to move. I wanna feel your petty wet cunt rub against mines as well.” 

 Your hands holding your upper body up as you follow her movements. She tossed her head back feeling your wet cunt rubbing against hers. “Oh yea~~~ just like that~~~~” you were biting back the moans. The constant friction as both of your cunts along with the moaning was more pleasurable than any cock you rode. The room was becoming more stuffy, both of your bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat. Whitey’s reach behind your neck bringing your face closer to hers as she still moves her cunt against your her lips latch onto yours. Both of you embracing one another as both of you steady rocking your hips against each other. “I bet that boyfriend of yours… Well, ex-boyfriend now  never made you feel like this.” you saw her lips curl up. “You feel way better than I imagined you would feel.” she teased you slightly. She continued to pick up the pace as she continued to grind against your throbbing cunt. Both of you could see how slippery both your cunts were as you both grinded against one another. Many times in her mind she imagined how you looked during an orgasm and she wanted to see it for herself. Bringing her head back she narrowed her eyes at you. “I want to see that pretty face of yours as you cum. Doesn’t it sound nice, don’t you wanna cum for me ___?” she began to twist your nipple.

You couldn’t speak as your mind was foggy with the sheer pleasure of wanting to cum for her. Trying to get the words out was impossible. All you could do was nod as you clenched your jaw tightly together.  As you tried to match her same motions it caught her off caught as she let out a louder moan than expected. Trying to hold back your climax as you manage to get a few words out “please cum with me?” tilting your head at her you could see a bit of pink hitting her cheeks. Inside Whitey’s  mind all she could do say ‘she is too fucking perfect’  licking her lips once more “It would be a honor to cum against the pretty cunt of yours.” the playful tone came from her mouth. Your legs started to become numb as  your climax was coming on fast . You both were trying to chase for it quicker. Your body tensed up as you looked at her with a lewd expression This warm rush over you feeling the release of the wave-like sensation crash over your body. That sensation you were feeling she felt it as well. The heavy panting coming from you both as she brushed your hair out of your face before placing a gentle kiss on your lips “

[jeonsupershy]

wonboo for @wonboos 🧡🐈🍊

[riptidelover]

BIRTHDAY BOYYYY PARTY PARTYYYY EVERYONE DANCE!!!

[hungriestheidi]

In another life, I surely was there.

hbd @argentinagp

[loversmore]

“i want you to try to smile; it turns out we need to do that.”

happy birthday, @hyunsung! 🤍

[herewegobebe]

I haven't posted a picture of my boo boo in such a long time, but today is her 13th birthday and I wanted to celebrate her! 🥳 💕 After her having cancer and beating it twice, I never dared dream she would still be with me and I'm so grateful. Best of all she's really happy and well! She's my best friend and makes me smile every day 🥰 I love her SO much 💞

[soapybroth]

It's the end of the month and the beginning of a new one and I haven't posted here in awhile so

July Artdump

Luna is by @marble-boo-x3

[rikkitikki]

Happy Birthday Riddle-Man. 🥳

Giving credit where it’s due I’ll add the images I used to get this made.

The pose reference is by posemy.art a great tool for dynamic pose practice. And the background is just a BTS Image of the apartment.

[allwaswell16]

[4 pics, 4 quotes, 4 iconic 1D fics]

Iconic fics by...

- crinkle-eyed-boo -

[1]

"There’s just...not a single significant moment in my life that he hasn’t been there for. And...he would say the exact same thing about me, you know? He knows me inside and out...no one knows me like he does. That’s why it hurt so much when he said he didn’t know me.”

“You know he didn’t say that to hurt you, right? He was telling you how he felt about your addiction. Not how he felt about you . Do you know what I saw that day, Louis? I saw someone fighting for you with everything he had.”

“I’m just...I’m scared that I’ve fucked things up too badly. I really hurt him, you know? I feel sick over it.”

“You have to forgive yourself, Louis,” James says gently. “You can’t carry that guilt around with you. You’ll never heal that way. You and Harry will have to work together to build that trust back up...but you have to be willing to take the first step. He’s already laid everything on the table for you. It’s your turn.”

[2]

“Did you make this snowman?” Harry calls after him.

“No,” the man clips definitively.

“Well then, who did?” Harry presses. “Someone had to have built it. ’Cause it wasn’t there a second ago. It just appeared from out of nowhere.”

The man stops.

“Out of nowhere?” he asks over his shoulder.

“Nowhere,” Harry nods.

The breath is knocked out of Harry’s chest as the man turns and approaches him. He’s shorter than Harry is, slim yet scrappy looking in his raggedy blue velvet frock coat with black fur trim. A black stove-top hat is perched on his head, shaggy brown hair curling out from under it. His face is sharp and angular, from his defined cheekbones to the perfect slope of his nose. He looks tired, as if he’s been carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders, but his blue eyes are bright and curious.

He’s the most beautiful man Harry’s ever seen.

[3]

“But you can’t just come here,” Harry protests. “You can’t just waltz in here after all this time and expect to what? Just slide back into your old life like nothing happened? That you would be welcomed back with open arms? It doesn’t work that way, Louis.”

“Harry,” Niall cuts in. “He didn’t–” 

“Listen up, you curly-haired cunt,” Louis says furiously. “If you think for one second that I took coming here lightly, then you clearly never knew me at all. Did you know that I’ve been back in New York for more than a month, Harry? A month! And what have I been doing in that time? Walking around this city on fucking eggshells, terrified that I could run into you at any moment. Fuck you for thinking any of this is easy. There’ve been giant chunks of this city I haven’t dared going near because of you. Who can live like that? Who?” 

“But you–”

“‘But you’ nothing,” Louis snaps. “The answer is no one. No one can live like that. I can’t live like that. I deserve to have a life here too, you know! Fuck, I’m sorry if my being back in New York inconveniences you, Harry. Believe me, it hasn’t been great for me either! But I’m here and I’m not going anywhere, so you might as well get used to it. I’m not going to hide or give you free rein of Manhattan just to avoid maybe running into you, got it? Not anymore. The world doesn’t revolve around you, Harry, as much as you like to think it does. Grow the fuck up.” 

[4]

“Will you be drinking tonight?” 

Harry tries not to visibly cringe. The boy is at a bar, for fuck’s sake, of course he’s going to be drinking. The boy sits up straight, his blue eyes laser focused on Harry’s as a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. 

“Yes, Daddy, I will,” he nods decisively. 

Harry’s cock twitches as he sucks in a sharp breath. He clears his throat, raking his fingers through his curls as he feels heat rushing to his cheeks. 

“Erm, what?” Harry manages to croak, trying not to squirm too much under the boy’s heated gaze. “I mean...what?” 

The boy finally breaks and just fucking giggles, his eyes crinkling shut; the sight does nothing to help the situation brewing in Harry’s jeans. 

“I’ll have the ‘Yes, Daddy, I Will,’” the boy grins, holding up the menu and pointing to the line near the top of the menu. “It’s just a twist on an Old-Fashioned, right?” 

Answers below...

[1] Own the Scars

“But I don’t belong here,” Louis insists. “Why do you say that?” James asks. “These people are all drug addicts and alcoholics,” Louis shrugs. Something sparks in James’ eyes. “And you’re not?”

Louis has never felt like he was good enough: for his stepdad, for his life-long best friend, for the life he's supposed to want. After an accident that nearly costs him his life, Louis' parents send him to rehab where he’s forced to face his demons. On the long and difficult road to recovery, Louis must confront the truths he’s been avoiding about his future, his relationships, and his sense of self-worth. Because before he can love anyone else, he’s got to learn how to love himself first.

[2] There's Such a Lot of World to See

“Why do you keep looking at me like that?” Harry asks, thumbing at Louis’ hip. “Like what?” Louis asks breathlessly. “Like you’ve seen a ghost or summat,” Harry muses. “You did it all the time the other day and you did it just now.” Louis swallows hard, studying him intently. “You remind me of someone,” Louis says softly, tucking a curl behind Harry’s ear. “Someone I lost.”

Louis has seen a great many things throughout his travels in time and space, but only one he can’t explain: He keeps meeting the same boy, who says the same thing to him each time. The boy should be impossible.

Maybe he is.

A love story that defies the boundaries of space and time. Doctor Who AU.

[3] Mine Would Be You 

Louis blinks his eyes open, his eyelids fluttering as the room swims around him. He takes several gulps of beer once he confirms that he’s definitely not hallucinating, that the very first portrait Harry Styles ever painted of him is hanging on that wall.

Louis stares at the wall, his heart jackrabbiting in his chest as he realizes that there’s not just one painting of him, there’s five, the portraits lined up like they’re some sort of storyboard depicting the rise and fall of his deepest love. His greatest heartache. A pain that cut him so deep that he left the fucking country, severing all ties with his life in New York, now suddenly surrounding him as if he’d never left.

Fucking shit motherfucker fuck.

Louis returns to New York City five years after he left it – and the love of his life – behind. He didn't intend to see Harry again, but fate has a funny way of pulling them together, whether they like it or not. After making a begrudging truce, they both start to wonder: Would it be so bad if history repeated itself?

[4] No Bunny But You

“So you saw the bunnies then?” Harry clarifies, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Yeah, those were a bit of a surprise,” Liam huffs. “I mean, they definitely weren’t part of what we commissioned from him, but they’re kind of cute, right?” Harry sputters a laugh. “What?” Liam asks, the furrow in his brow deepening. “They are cute little bunnies!” “Cute little bunnies that are fucking,” Harry snickers. “What?” Liam gasps. “Liam,” Harry says, trying to school his face into a serious expression. “Those bunnies are fucking.”

A slow Monday night behind the bar turns into something else entirely thanks to a new mural and a new customer.

@crinkle-eyed-boo

[weishenkun]

♡ happy birthday kun ♡

[therealraewest]

SPAMTON! ASS! SPAMTON!! ASS!!!

[riotcat103]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAE

putang inaaa love u always

[bendy113]

hi, it's birthday gift time for someone.

happy birthday to @kittblush (she had to see it 4 times in a row IM SO SORRY FOR TAGGING YOU EVERYWHERE FRIEND 😭)

anyways wish her happy birthday with @ivynney as well (i sadly couldn't draw something for him today but well-)

(btw boo quette (left one) belongs to kitt whereas madame pientrau (right one) belongs to @/glazko)

[lupeloto]

happy birthday to the light of my life🫶🏻

back in the day, little teenage ian would slip a small clue about how it’s his “birthday today” when he and mickey would hang out in the summer. he tried to be chill about it but absolutely was not. the reactions went from “why do i give a shit” to some sexual innuendo about giving him his present as the years went on.

teenage ian never got the reaction he wanted obviously but he now looks back and laughs as he shares his birthday with his husband every year. but mickey still makes a sexual joke about it every year