#Breathless-darkness

[honeyglas]

New butch dropped. Definitely not doomed by the narrative

[nyxofdemons]

AHEM STOLITZ NATION HOW WE FUCKING FEELING TONIGHT

[kariiimm]

No one can hear the scream of your heart only your heart can.

[ocheeva]

— ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ, ᴜʀꜱᴜʟᴀ ᴋ. ʟᴇ ɢᴜɪɴ

[divinekangaroo]

Finishing the Dark Knight and cannot stop laughing: Nolan's ability to finish a movie is like Sting's ability to finish a song.

[sol-consort]

just reread my illusive man fic and damn I really cooked good

[bylertruther]

me when 5x01 Chapter One: The Crawl comes on and the party has to gear up if they want to survive and mike grabs a melee weapon and wields it like the cringefail glorious paladin he is and will grabs a gun at some point with the world's shakiest hands bc he is NOT going down without firing at least one fireball n taking something else down with him and he's also not going to sit back and watch anyone he loves get ripped to shreds as henry laughs in his head and at some point in this dungeon crawl will has to take his flannel off and wrap it around mike's arm bc he got hurt and mike has to act like he's feeling faint bc of his injury and not because Oh God Oh Fuck Why Are You So Hot And Nice Literally What The Fuck This Is NOT The Time For Mixed Signals and hopper, nancy, and el are in front n mike, will, and argyle are sandwiched between them n jonathan and joyce, and everyone looks frantic and frazzled, covered in sweat and blood and grime, and at some point someone is trying to radio another party member and they keep repeating themselves but it just Isn't Fucking Working so will grabs the radio bc the ruckus is driving him crazy n ~"sOmEhOw"~ he manages to reach them but oooooh what do you know the radio sparks n burns his hand which immediately makes joyce go 🔍🤨 hold up while someone else is like Thank Fuck it worked you got the magic touch dude but now there's screeching somewhere in the distance outside wherever it is they are and there isn't any time to wonder How The Fuck will just did that actually now that they start to think aboutt it bc the jolt of energy gave their position away and mike is staring at will just like the sauna scene and will is staring right back with a hand on his neck and he just says "mike..." in that small voice of his which snaps mike out of it just in time to scream GET AWAY FROM THE DOOR before some monster barrels through it and—

[unspuncreature]

concorde - bcnr is THE post o66 obikin long haul slow burn it gets worse before it gets better angst then recovery song. to ME.

[milflewis]

Guanyu n Nyck?? YES WHAT THE YES! Why does that make sm sense? BRILLIANT I WANT MORE!!!

yeah !! it’s just. god. so fucking good. nyck being lowkey obsessed with guanyu and guanyu is like. right….just. severely unimpressed so !! nyck woos him !! gets him flowers and his favourite snacks and watches fashion documentaries and spams lewis with questions about designers and styles and !! guanyu. slowly. surely. falling in love with this weird dutch man who follows him around

[nugothrhythms]

“Breathless” by Wellington, New Zealand-based darkwave and synthpop solo act Evelyn’s War off of 2020 debut EP Fire of the Mind (Agitates the Atmosphere)

[kariiimm]

We hide a lot inside.

[lordcaptains]

it's (most of) the books i read in 2022!

i finally joined the local library i have only lived in this town for ten years it's about time and set up my old paperwhite kindle so i can check out ebooks, too.

i was really looking forward to aquanaut, by one of the cave divers involved in the 2018 thailand cave rescue, and to the third pole, and neither of them disappointed. station eleven was achingly beautiful, and the six of crows duology knocked me sideways with how much i loved it. the three-body problem was fascinating. the dark forest was...not.

[s0dium]

I need you

Synopsis: Choso needs to fuck you despite the fact that you are Yuuji's babysitter.

Warnings: Desperate sex, rough sex

Visual link: xxxxx

Choso thinks you are an angel.

Honestly.

He marvels at how you always help his family out by babysitting his little brother Yuji, even if it's late at night. Your kindness shines through in every action, and he can't help but notice how your eyes glow like an angel's, your skin seems so soft, and your voice carries a soothing, gentle tone. It's not just what you do; it's the way you do it, with such grace and beauty, that makes him believe you truly are a blessing to his family.

So that is why he must do this.

His touches are relentless, drawing you into his room the moment Yuuji is asleep. You can barely even get a word in before his bigger hands are under your shirt, exploring the warmth of your skin, a desperate longing evident in each caress. You want to tell him to slow down, to truly connect beyond the frantic urgency. But your words dissolve into breathless whispers as you meet his dark tired eyes that are practically begging for you, begging to be with you, begging to feel you.

"I like kissing you." He murmurs against your lips. "I like you. I like you so much, you are so pretty. I like and love you."

You let yourself fall into his touch and Choso captures your mouth with his, a deep, enveloping kiss that makes you moan and whine for more. As he gently removes your tank top and shorts, leaving you in your bra and underwear and he devotes attention to every inch of your skin, delivering tender nips, soft sucks, and gentle bites.

"Perfect." He mumbles under his breath, burying his nose into the crook of your neck to pepper the delicate skin with soft kisses. "Fuck, you are so perfect, baby."

Your mind grows fuzzy at his words and you let out a sharp gasp when you feel him pull the hem of your underwear down your legs.

"Jump," he commands softly, his voice a low rumble that reverberates through you. Without hesitation, you leap up and in one fluid motion, he lifts you up. Your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, securing you against him as he presses you against the wall. Your fingers find their way into his black hair tied up in buns long, tugging gently at the strands, anchoring yourself to him as his kisses deepen. You don't even notice that he has lowered his pants until you feel the hard pressure against your tight hole, making you instinctively squirm away.

"Stay still f'me ok baby?" Choso groans, peppering kisses along your jaw while he aligns himself with you. Without warning, he thrusts into you, the sudden friction and collision with your G-spot knocking the wind out of your lungs. It's as if every fiber of your being is tuned to this moment, each caress and sensation amplifying the pleasure that surges through you. You feel a soft shiver start at the base of your spine, traveling upward, making your skin tingle with exquisite delight. Ticklish pleasure courses through your veins and you immediately throw your head back against the wall as Choso thrusts into you.

"Hnghh, s-so good~~" You whine. It was dizzying, the grith of his dick digging itself against your g-spot, the euphoria of him fitting snuggly against walls with every thrust. The friction is incredible and it made pain quickly turn into pleasure. The tightness of your cunt has Choso gasping for breath, the grip on your hips almost bruising as he tries to keep himself from spilling inside of you right here and now.

"I can feel you baby, sh-shit, I can feel you doing it to me." Choso is not a whining man but here he is falling apart at the warmth of your cunt. God you were heaven, he thinks he would be eternally happy if he could just spend all his time inside of you, feeling you squeeze around him, smelling the intoxicating scent of your shampoo. He uses you like his personal cock sleeve, thrusting up into your warm cunt with such vigor that it shapes your insides and bruises your cervix until your entire body jolts with sensitivity.

For a moment, he slows down, leaning down to the space between you and letting a glob of thick spit drop onto your clit. He moves side to side, opening up your folds and rubbing your clit. You cry from the pleasure and Choso's Adam apple bobs as he groans as well.

He's close, and he knows you are too.

He is glaring at you with hooded eyes, watching the expressions of pleasure you make intently. Choso is caught in some sort of trance, like even though he is fucking you, he is powerless to you.

Your mind begins to drift, losing itself in the intensity of the experience of Choso fucking you. Time seems to blur, and the world around you fades, leaving only the profound connection between you and the pleasure you're immersed in. Each moment stretches and deepens, and you're carried away by the ebb and flow of sensations. Your body responds instinctively, arching off the wall and lifting your hips to meet Choso's thrusts, seeking more, craving the next wave of ecstasy. The pleasure builds and builds, a crescendo that fills you to the brim. It's a symphony of sensation, a dance of pure, unadulterated joy that leaves you breathless and yearning.

And then, in a glorious, breathtaking instant, it peaks. The world seems to explode in a kaleidoscope of bliss, and you are utterly consumed by it. Your heart races, your breath catches, and for a moment, you are weightless, suspended in a universe of pure pleasure.

Luckily for you, Choso is right there with you. His mind dips into a ocean of pleasure and before he can put a stop to it, he is spilling load upon loads of himself in you.

Damn it, he should've done this sooner.

[reidsfilm]

cowboy!simon riley who catches you stealing apples from the apple tree he had grown in the backyard of his house. Pretty sundress swaying in the wind as he stands by the window watching you pluck from the tree, discreetly looking around and making sure no one sees you. but you’re caught, you just have no clue.

cowboy!simon riley who confronts you for stealing his apples a few days later, having you perched over his lap. ''You're a little thief aren't you?'' He lifted your sundress, your plump and round backside coming into view for Simon's dark eyes. You squirm on his lap and he growls as he doesn't warn you about the harsh smack that lands on your ass, making you jolt forward at the impact.

''M'sorry...'' Is all you can manage to say. Simon scoffs as he lands another firm smack to your ass, making you yelp. ''You're sorry, eh? Should've thought about that before you stole, love.''

And he continued abusing your ass until you're a red and crying mess, tears streaming down your face as your ass is as red as those apples you stole. Serves you right doesn’t it?

cowboy!simon riley who stuffs you’re tight cunt full of his thick and throbbing cock, using the slickness of your folds to coat his head before sinking into your awaiting heat. ''So tight… this cunt is swallowing my cock so good.'' he rasps into you're ear as he folds you’re knees, having them pressed up into you're chest as his balls slap against the underside of you're ass.

''Such a good cunt, hm? So obedient. If only the owner of it was as well.'' he clicked his tongue, his thrusts harsh and rough as the tip kissed your cervix. And all you can do is babble and whine as your brain is completely fucked out and mushy.

cowboy!simon riley who fills you to the brim as he comes with a guttural groan as he spills all of his seed inside you, milking you’re gummy walls white. and when he pulls out, he watches his cum seeping out of you're hole, and he can’t have that. You whimper and hiss as he puts two fingers into your hole, collecting his cum and making sure not a single drop goes to waste. 

cowboy!simon riley who simply leaves you there, breathless and flushed and hole filled with his essence. ''Next time I'll use a belt on that pretty little arse of yours.''

And maybe stealing those apples wasn’t such a bad thing after all with the promise of a next time from the hardened cowboy.

a/n: had a dream about this. so I just had to write a short blurb about it ughhh