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absolute-flaming-trash · 11 months ago
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Everything about this frame is absolute artistry and I'm not taking any criticism on the matter.
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papanowo · 4 months ago
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get a grip loverboy !!!
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remyfire · 3 months ago
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Feeling tender about their dates
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big-sis-milly · 1 month ago
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Hey cutie! Yeah, can you come with me for a second? *drags you off to a secluded room, softly lit by string lights* *gives you a kiss* Okay so can you find that post about divine ntr? Yeah you know the one, where you strap a vibrator to God Herself to make her admit she loves to cum more than she loves her most devout followers? I know that's not a lot to go on but I have my upmost faith in you, my dear. *kisses you again*
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teddybeartoji · 17 days ago
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tengen loves it when you play with his balls. the messier you get the better – when you're licking and sucking and slobbering all over him, he's rewarding you with the most beautiful moans. he doesn't even try to hold them back, he doesn't shy away from the pleasure.
propped up against some pillows, he watches your every move – he's a sucker for eye-contact and this moment is no different. the sight of you batting your eyelashes at him from between his thick thighs, from below his cock, as you're mouthing at his balls is almost enough to push him over the edge.
he reaches out to you with a lazy smirk on his lips and rests his hand on the back of your head – he lets out a sound resembling a teasing coo and then showers you with praise because he knows how much you like that.
you hum with your mouth still on him and his hips jerk at the vibrations running through his body. he laughs shakily, clearly impressed by the reactions you're always able to pull from him; you've done this many times before and yet, every single time, you make him feel like he's in heaven.
with your mouth, with your tongue. with your hands and fingers.
with your eyes.
without fail, you turn him into putty – you take him apart and you put him back together just by playing with his balls and he couldn't be more grateful.
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sunnibits · 9 months ago
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I know I’m biased bc I’m a whore for old men but I genuinely cannot fathom how anyone can find eye creases and wrinkles unattractive. you don’t like happy eye crinkles?? you don’t like being able to see someone’s smile echo in waves through their whole expression??? like their smile is expanding beyond their mouth to gently fold every corner of their face?? to draw you in to their twinkling eyes and the joy that’s held there???? you don’t like seeing the evidence of a life well lived, well-laughed, a face worn by smiles as a canyon is worn by rivers??? do you hate puppies and sunshine too??????
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spaciebabie · 16 days ago
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IN THE BACK OF MY MIND....HER LIPS.....ARE ALWAYS THERE
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noctilionoidea · 7 months ago
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Yeehaw it’s my favourite western character Texas man from British vampire gothic horror by famous Irish guy
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eightspringdays · 1 month ago
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save me meronia dj ... dj meronia save me
(Round Room // Hide and Seek // 074w)
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screechingfromthevoid · 19 days ago
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"maybe you're just the first beautiful, kind face that I have ever seen."
Not to be gay on main but ohmigod holy shit oh my fucking God
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burnyourtrains · 10 months ago
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This means reposting without permission. Feeding into ai. Taking as your own. Not giving credit to the artist. Posting things that aren't yours in the first place. Etc.
This goes for fanart, original pieces from the artist, writing, gifsets - anything someone took the time to make.
Stop stealing art
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pan0ramy · 3 months ago
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the room's not the world; the world is much bigger, and much stranger.
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quirkle2 · 2 years ago
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boy he's rly mobbin all over the place
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acediaedeus · 5 months ago
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I just know coming off of the battle high after a spar with Ichigo makes Grimmjow a little bit dumb, and he’s suddenly all loose, and relaxed. a cat readying for a nap after eating a mouse it caught for lunch.
so obviously this state of his leads to some interesting revelations. because the first time Ichigo witnesses this abrupt relaxation he immediately goes into panic mode, and hurries over to check on Grimmjow. but all Ichigo gets when he grasps his forearm to pull the fucker up and get him into the healing spring, is a half-lidded look full of reverence and satisfaction, which hits him like a freight train, and makes him go dumb too. because, sure, he’s witnessed his fair share of Grimmjow’s satisfied looks. but all of them were marred by blood splattered across Grimmjow’s everything, coating his sword, his hands, a lot of the times his teeth (asshole loves taking a bite out of him), they were pure battle and blood thirstiness. this? this is wholly uncharted territory. it’s soft, and contented, and all around nothing like what Grimmjow is. and then it hits Ichigo that maybe he doesn’t know what Grimmjow is like at all. and then, for the first time in his life, he finds himself jealous, of all things. because there definitely someone that does know this side of his favourite Arrancar (there isn’t).
also, let it not be forgotten, that Ichigo’s kind of an idiot, at least when it comes to things that aren’t beating up thugs and gods, or Shakespearean tragedies and dramas. so it should be no surprise that this also happens to him. that just like Grimmjow, he too, becomes just a tiny but dumber. but instead of a cat that got the mouse, he’s more akin to a lizard basking on a sun-warmed rock.
revelations come from this too. and although at the start of their arrangement Grimmjow isn’t even close to being so nice as to help the asshole up, and make sure he’s fine, that doesn’t stop Ichigo from propping himself up on his elbows and beaming an absolutely blinding smile at Grimmjow, before passing the fuck out. and because Grimmjow is still unsure of what’s to happen now, and also not at all accustomed or prepared for human interaction, he thinks the bastard’s good will ran out already, and this is some pathetic last resort attack on his senses. but Kurosaki’s not moving, very obviously sleeping (and isn’t that an insane power move? “hey look, I’m so sure you’re not anywhere near my level, that I’m going to sleep right in front of you, my enemy.” downright mocking, how dare he). he opens a Garganta, and ditches as fast as his sonído will allow, before his brain even starts trying to find any other explanations as to what THAT was. he tries not to think about it, and swears to, from now on, leave before Kurosaki attempts any bullshit.
but the next time it happens some stupid curiosity wins out, and he stays, and he watches as the Shinigami does the whole routine all over again, and… Grimmjow suddenly can’t breathe, can’t take his wide (surely from fear) eyes off of Kurosaki’s prone figure, his face bursts into flames, his mouth runs dry, and that useless dead heart in his chest beats out of rhythm. whatever he’s doing, whatever that attack is, it’s working, and Grimmjow better get away fast.
later, much later, Grimmjow will realise that the reaction he, at first, classified as a symptom of poisoning, was him falling in love with the way Kurosaki’s permanently scowling face stretches out in an expression of pure joy just for him to see.
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idon-twannabeperceived · 1 month ago
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Every day i wake up and cry because i am reminded that school, movies, shows and the internet made me learn the MOST FLAVORLESS AND BORING ENGLISH ACCENT MOTHER WHY.
Every time i hear nigerian/jamaican/scotish English accents it makes me want to scream until my insides bleed bc WHY DID EVERYTHING HAVE TO SOUND USAMERICAN BACK IN SCHOOL GOD KILL ME🙏
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kissthebridee · 7 months ago
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if i ever stop talking abt this movie just know im either dead or have been hacked because oh my god. genuinely the most gorgeous movie ive ever seen.
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