#ILOVEYOUILOVEYOU

[scarleart]

i feel so bad for every single follower on this blog because they aren’t aware they’re in the presence of a literal angel. a perfect being. miss rendall jenner like it’s insane how gorgeous unbelievable never seen before perfect you are like i literally feel blessed every time you interact with me because you’re the most perfect, incredible, showstopping person alive and not only that ur fine as hell like… and funny… and talented have my babies actually

oh my gosh 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

angel, angel, ANGEL. im about to shed so many tears it’s actually insane. i can’t even with you :( you’re so sweet baby, my perfect perfect girl omggggg. i love you soooo, currently wiping my eyes while typing this

[cofay]

I’m so greatly grateful for all the followers like I really really appreciate it and the REPOST OMG THANK YOU PLEASE

[shackld]

🌟 ― i love how you portray your muse(s)

❤️ ― you're one of my favorite blogs

[luvlyycy]

Ichigo my goat eating pussy ONLY YOU CAN PERFECT THIS. I believe in you ❤️

did you know we're in love .... (reader is shy)

"Fuck, you taste really.. really fucking good—" he laughs into your pussy, before he places two fingers spreading your hole open as he fucks you with his tongue. You let out a quick moan, hands raising to your face— only for Ichigo to laugh again.

"Acting all cute, f'me?"

You shake your head no, moving one of your hands down to his hair to pull his face into your pussy.

"Eat..." you mumble.

Ichigo lets out a groan into your pussy, he sucks on your clit harshly, then licks a stripe from your clit to your hole— drinking up all your juices. It's fucking intoxicating. The way you smush your pussy all over his face, humping his nose— clit bumping continously against his nose and grinding on his tongue.

"Oooh— fuck! Iloveyouiloveyou— god, feels s'fuckin' gooooddd—" you shudder, legs attempting to close around his head before he locks his arms around your plump thighs, pulling them apart.

He moves your lower body up n' down against his face, grinding your pussy against his face. He can't take a breath but he doesn't fucking care, not when you're squirting into his mouth.

If he could speak, he would praise you. Tell you what a good girl you're being. How pretty you like cumming all over his tongue like a fucking whore— it's so hot.

" 'Chigo— mmhh, can't, can't— it's t'much, baby." you whine as you attempt to pull your hips away only for him to hold you there.

"You squirted so much.." he finally begins to breathe, "my face smells like your pussy—.." he laughs out, nuzzling his face into your pussy again, his cheek rubbing against the fat of your left pussy lip. You let out a tiny yelp due to being sensitive, your hand falling out of his hair and laying limp by your side.

Ichigo takes this moment to catch his breath. Then he speaks, "Can you cum again for me? Really liked it when you squirted in my mouth." he hums, turning his head over to wrap his mouth around your entire mound.

[blackbatcass]

Dickroy is truly about the PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME versus PLEASE DON’T ASK ME TO STAY. it’s the I LOVE YOU IT’S OKAY IF YOU DON’T SAY IT BACK versus DON’T LET ME GET TOO CLOSE I’LL RUIN YOU. PLEASE DON’T SAY YOU LOVE ME. PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME SAY IT BACK. YOU KNOW YOUKNOWYOUKNOW. I CAN’T LOVE YOU THE WAY YOU DESERVE. the WHY CAN’T YOU STAY STILL LONG ENOUGH FOR ME TO LOVE YOU versus I’LL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU BUT BEING LOVED HURTS TOO MUCH.

PLEASE DON’T GO. versus. PLEASE DON’T LET IT BE MY FAULT

I LOVE YOU. ILOVEYOUILOVEYOU

[ellsbclls]

slow missionary sex with abby.. eye contact and dirty talk in a hushed tone is superior ❤️‍🩹

18+ MDNI

i’m not sure if you’re the same anon, but if you are, i’m officially making you my ❤️‍🩹 anon because every time i see the little emoji it sets off my heart like pavlov’s dog

but one thing i need to make clear about missionary abby, in my own sick little head, is that this woman smothers you during missionary. and you’re not sure what it stems from — whether it be some silent, come hither of a signal you send out that yearns to be held, to be protected and encased between her arms. to feel safe, especially at your most vulnerable.

or maybe it’s just the fact that she likes making you feel so small. likes to manhandle you around — a hand stuffed behind your knee, hiking it up her ribcage, or shoulders kissing yours, molding you to her skin till you’re nothing but a birthmark in the soft of her jaw — because she can.

her hand would snake between your trembling frame and the plush of your mattress, locking you into place with a firm hook . the other would be too occupied with keeping you nice and open, placed strategically so that the back of your thigh had no choice but to find purchase in it — so that there was no escaping her, no hiding when she nestles herself deep within your walls, and no desperate keen of your hips when she pulls back out

it’s all up to abby.

abby who encourages you with “who’s fucking cock is this? huh, this yours? go ahead, scout, show me how good you take this cock” and that’s right out the fucking gate. pairs it with the feather light kiss of her tip to your clit, lingers against your hole patiently, baited, until she deems you ready. says “thaaaat’s it — shhhh shh shh, i knew you could take it” sighing something between a moan and a chuckle into your temple, admiring your greedy little hole as it swallows every inch of her cock, stutters around the plastic with how full it is, despite the furrow of your brows, the glossy hesitance deep seated with every furtive glance, the heavy sighs. abby knew exactly how to ease you onto her, sitting nice and pretty at the hilt. but especially “‘love you, i love you iloveyouiloveyou — you and this sweet little cunt” ever so cockdrunk, she brands it into your skin, let’s it spill into your clavicle because it’s the only thing she knows when all her others thoughts fail her.

abby who lowers herself to her elbows so that she can press her forehead into yours, feel you there, wanton and sweaty, sweet pleas of her name dying short and raspy just behind your tongue. who kisses your nose, and thrusts, your cheeks, another thrust, each eyelid, soft and delicate to balance out the absolutely devastating spot she’s bruising. brushes away the tendrils of hair that have stuck to your forehead, all sweat slick and in the way. cares for you when you’re so lost in her.

abby who takes her time during missionary — who fucks you sweet, and slow, and savors the moment because it’s just you and her, a lithe pile of limbs that no one can touch but her, not even the world outside of you two ❤️‍🩹

[milligramspoison]

ILOVEYOUILOVEYOU

[lu-dao-writes]

Lost In The Feeling (Ais x Vere) (Smoking)

Synopsis Getting high can be fun sometimes, but Vere really ran his mouth.

Warning(s) Mention of weed and getting high, sex while high, fwb, anal/ gay sex, tail pulling, pillow prince Vere, MDNI.

A/N Oh this was a fun one to do ngl🤭🤭. It’s messy.

Vere knew Ais liked to smoke, and sometimes he smoked weed. Despite the smell that somewhat made his nose crinkle up, Vere liked to smoke it here and there when he really wanted to chill. 

Not as much though because he gets really horny when he gets high. 

What can he say? Orgasms while high feel so much stronger. 

Usually when the two smoked weed together, sex was soon to follow suit. 

Vere was laid back on a mountain of pillows, a dazed smile on his face, eyes struggling to stay open, and his tail twitching with joy as Ais plows into him with deep, firm strokes, the man looking at him with dopey adoration. 

Vere wraps his arms around Ais’s neck and pulls him into a sloppy kiss that was all teeth, tongue, and saliva. They kissed until they were breathless, dizzy. 

Just as Vere was about to fall into his climax, Ais tugged on his tail, and Vere screamed, tears welling up slightly in his eyes as he sees stars. 

“IloveyouIloveyou..!” Vere babbles, weakly clutching onto Ais, his eyes shut. “Love you so much. Fuck, I wan’ more..!”

Ais rewards him with his teeth on his throat, rolling his hips. 

Vere doesn’t “remember” saying what he said to Ais the next day. 

[dabisbratz]

first of all the nerd!eren series is so good i can’t it’s just > <

i love the smutty aspects but now i’m curious about the fluffy aspects too. like i know he has a lot of… naughty… things on his mind but-

will rennie ask us out? or go on cute dates? is there romance behind all of his bold getures? i can’t help but think about how the relationship will develop during the story hehe

EEEE VBEEN DYIN T’TALK BOUT THIS AU!!

rennie has alwaysalways had a crush on you !! before even goin to marley university ( hehe ), since a lot of the ppl who go there are from the same small, gated town !! (the university’s in the city though of course !!) would say yguys were close as kids but grew apart young even though ywere neighbors!! jus led veryvery different lives!! n ywanted tbe known as an athlete, not a loser :c so ykinda jus repressed all that n built yourself back up.

n e ways, before ren started even thinkin. bout sex n stuff. he was a huge romance manga fan!! n while he still is, he doesn’t have it displayed very clearly in his room. .n tho he’s not a virgin, he’s only ever really had your eyes set on you !! so s’not like he went out of his way tlose his virginity, jus kinda happened, n the whole time he really only thought of you.

he experimented a lot with his feelins too ( thank u armin n mikasa ), n he realized what he felt fyou was a lot bigger than a crush, or admiration, or friendship !! cuz it jus.. never went away. even after enterin college. especially when he’d see you in class or around the hall or jus hear your name.. sometimes he’d go to your games tsee you, n he’d roll some dice tsee f’ you’d win (cutiepie!!)

his weird. . . horny behavior s’def his way of flirtin!! every hentai he’s ever shown you ends supersuper sweet, like the mcs gettin married/havin kids n somehow he Thinks. yget that that’s his romantic gesture but ydont even read manga, so how would yknow?? he’s a lil dummy . s’also why his aftercare is so slow n thorough (as it should be !!) , he jus wants tlook at you n keep you close f’as long as he can :c

n he has a lot more confidence when he’s angry or shovin your head down on his cock ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ so whether you’re fightin or fuckin, his confession sjus.. horrible timin !! a grunt of ‘you’re so pretty. i love you. iloveyouiloveyou—’

buuut hed act like he never said it :c he’s scared of bein rejected, gettin t’talk t’you n touch you again ‘s already a dream come true t’him!! n fyou were tsay ywere jus friends he’d get so upset. so upset!! eyes waterin n lip wobblin n angry. ‘wanna say that again? friends don’t fuck like we do’ he’s so dramatic !! but he knows he puts his love into it :cc n you do too

s’def a “he fell first but you fell harder” thing !! reader’s still wrappin his head around his sexuality, his relationship with eren?? his borderline commitment issues? his reputation? n his bad grades !! at first rennie’s this sudden n crazy breather from it all. like stress relief!! until he jus keeps poppin up— in person, in his head, in his music n interests n conversations!! n he realizes he’s never felt more loved than when eren’s jus lookin at him.

thaaat bein said!!! they would go on dates!! once s’all figured out, they’d turn everyday stuff into dates !! eatin together in the foodcourt, goin off campus durin holidays, study dates, goin out for dinner after yhave a game!!

[melancholicstation]

ma’am I’m the anon who wanted the jfk jr food

my choice is caesar salad

thank u and please continue writing you’re fucking cool and talented af

jfk jr husbandry oh how you move me...

ILOVEYOUILOVEYOU anon

[casdeans-pie]

Dean can’t remember when the dreams started, really. He thinks he’s been having them for a long time. But ever since he got Cas back from the Empty, they’ve been more frequent. And more vivid.

Intense.

Heat. Lips. Dark hair. Dark feathers…

Dean runs a hand over his face as his heartrate slows, expecting the dream to bleed and fade away. But if he closes his eyes, he can still almost feel the solid muscle and silky feathers of two huge wings beneath him.

‘I love you’, Cas said before he died again.

‘I love you too,’ Dean said when he brought him back. ‘You self-sacrificing sonofabitch.’

It’s the soundtrack to his dreams now: IloveyouIloveyou.

He knows they need to talk about it. He does.  

He’s getting kinda sick of starting the day with a cold shower.

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[ewanmitchellcrumbs]

Good day to you Ange!🌞

So I woke up and chose horny: when do you think would Aemond fuck his partner and when would he make love to them in their married life ? Like how would he initiate both, if you would like to indulge me alil~

Good afternoon!

So, I think the slow, soft, iloveyouiloveyou type sex would occur the first time Aemond and his other half first drop the L bomb. If we remove Alys from the equation, it’s safe to assume that Aemond would end up with a politically arranged marriage - him and his wife would have to learn to love each other. When that happens and they both have that “oh” moment then it would be tender, lots of eye contact, kisses and fingertips trailing everywhere they can reach. This type of lovemaking is also reserved for early mornings and also the nights before Aemond is due to travel away for war-related stuff/crown duties, so won’t see his wife for a while. “I need to memorise every inch of you before I go” vibes. Very sensual.

For the fucking, break your back like a glowstick, jackhammering into their guts type sessions, these are for when Aemond’s wife has spent all day teasing him and he finally snaps and gives her the “find out” to her “fuck around”. She’s walking with a limp the next day. Aemond is also a jealous dude - laughed too hard at one of Aegon’s jokes? Another Lord being overly familiar at a feast? Aemond is dragging them back to their marital chambers and giving them a hard reminder of who they belong to. Also when he returns from war-related stuff/crown duties, he will go apeshit - very much a sense of “I have several weeks’ worth of pent up baby gravy and I’m going to pump you full of it as fast as possible”.

[vampcubus]

askldasdjlnsdj i've had this on my mind FOREVER !! so here ;) tanjiro gets super sensitive during sex,, mentally & physically. he'll constantly need u to tell him he's doing good for u,, and he'll be quick to apologize if he feels like he's done something wrong,, and it never takes him long to cum,, just stick ur fingers in him and within moments he'll be praising u & saying things like "please- oh my- iloveyouiloveyou, hnghh please-" ugh tanjiro brainrottttt

OUGH,,, yup you’ve killed me with this one anon 🥴🫠 now i’m craving him and it’s all your faulttttt. wait this is actually a perfect mood setter for writing his kinktober prompts,,, thank you for your service 🧎‍♀️

[eliza-rivers]

iloveyouiloveyou

💕💕💕💕💕💕

[mmmmducks]

I like to think that Dewey isn’t really all that affectionate (because he wants to be seen as independent and is embarrassed about showing affection) but when he is affectionate, he’s aggressively affectionate

This is showcased through my Bob’s burgers kick

The fam can’t find Louie

Donald: Oh my god. *shouting* LOUIE?!?

Dewey: Uncle Donald, you’re scaring everyone.

Donald: Oh, sorry.

Dewey: Yeah.

Dewey:

Dewey: *screaming twice as loud* LOUIE?!?!?!

Dewey: *to Louie* So are you coming down or what? I MISS YOU.

Louie: I’ll challenge you for it.

Dewey: What kind of challenge?

Huey: Why don’t you guys have a hug of war?

Dewey: Done! *picks Louie up in a hug*

Louie: NO WAIT WAIT THAT’S NOT FAIR

Dewey: ILOVEYOUILOVEYOU

Huey: Let go of him!

Dewey: He’s not a shield! He’s the only brother I have!

Huey: What?

Dewey: Oh. Hi.

Challenge of the Senior Junior Woodchuck

Dewey: *from the audience* YAY HUEY GO HUEY WOW HUEYHUEYHUEY-

Dewey: I LOVE MY WEIRD, BRAVE BROTHER

[fieldofdaisiies]

my confession is that you are too amazing and good for this hellsite but im glad youre here because it makes everything so much nicer

also i thought it would be intimidating interacting with you but youre just so amazing it puts me at ease 🥹❣️

you gave me the courage and inspiration to want to write before i even had an account on here so thank you very much i love you iloveyouiloveyou

i also feel the urge to befriend you but im too scared and introverted and scared youll find me weird but its okay cause were moots and i love you

-🪱

Dear 🪱-anon, you beautiful soul,

I woke up to this message in my inbox and have literally been thinking about it at it since then. I couldn’t answer immediately and wanted to keep it in my drafts for a little longer (quite selfishly tbh)💛

I honestly have no words, other than thank you. this is one of the most beautiful things I have ever read and I can't tell you how much you touched me with writing these words. you have no idea how much that means.

I have to thank you, for telling me this, taking the time to write all of this. It makes me incredibly happy to hear that I was an inspiration for you to write😭 I am so happy you found your love for writing as well!!!

oh and don’t worry so much, I will never ever find you weird, I am probably very weird myself haha💛