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[aoifeart777]

LOOK AT THIS TINY BEACH BEARRRR

made by David "Billy Bob" Irvin!!! (pretty sure he made this)

[t-hirstreview]

[trekfacility]

love ds9 out of context

[wookiecookiesfactory]

Trying to unblock myself with a january baby

[lacquerheadd]

say cheeeeeese!! ~

[epicfeather]

"YOU BLEW UP THE CAR SKIZZ!!!"

[important-animal-images]

[iloveabortions]

Comme des Garçons Autumn/Winter (2002-2003)

[stumpanator]

silly little fellas dancing

[caats]

[domesticatedmeatpig]

[not-rab]

James: Can I get a waffle?

Sirius and Remus: *aggressively yelling/making out with each other*

James: Can I PLEASE get a waffle?

[lunian]

I'm getting violent about the fact that I missed these interactions with Dorian in the first playthrough

you and me, Harding, you and me...

[lacquerheadd]

dark twisted and cruel

[makethemhoesmad]

fuck the hurt right outta you

hahahahahahahaha i got bored and have a headache

read at ur own risque.

bbg @lucespeaks was an advocate

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my head had been pounding all. day. long. i don’t remember why, i just know that all i want to do is lay facedown in my bed, in silence.

obviously, that didn’t last very long. 

“ugh, paige, get off, my head hurts so bad”

hearing the obvious annoyance and pain in my voice, paige rolls off of me and takes my face into her hands.

“are you hurting baby, hmmm?” i shiver at her words, nodding, then wincing.

“want me to take your mind off of it for a while? give you a break?” i whimper in agreement, allowing her to slowly inch her hands under my shirt. i feel the tips of her long fingers ghost my nipples, prompting me to pull her down against my body, so i can rotate my hips against her rock hard stomach. she giggles at me while she pulls my shirt off, lapping at my tits while fumbling with the waistband of my sweats.

“how’re you doin up there ma? head still hurt?” i can barely comprehend the words she’s saying, and she hasn’t even been near my pussy yet. scratch that. my back arches completely off the bed as she flicks her tongue on my clit.

“yeah, that’s right, cmon baby.” 

i grind down on her face, her words vibrating through me. i feel tears starting to leak from my eyes, and droll drip from my open mouth. i whine loudly as paige draws an orgasm from me with only her tongue.

“such a good girl, drooling for me even when you don’t feel good” paige tells me while she crawls up my body and pulls me close to her, my skin to her clothes. i tug at them, prompting her to discard the sweats and t-shirt. she does so, then lays down so we are face to face. 

“well baby?” she says, looking at me expectantly.

“well what,” i reply. the only thing i can think about right now is her tits pressing against mine, and the way her tongue darts out of her mouth to wet her lips.

“how’s your headache feeling darling? did i fuck the hurt right outta you?” i moan again at her vulgar words. i’d go again, but the crease between her neck and shoulder is a little too warm to pass up right now. she says something else, but i don’t hear. she really did fuck it out of me.