#IM NOT FOAMING AT THE MOUTH YOU ARE

[zelda-fanart-n-stuff]

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[stfrancisprayer]

band of brothers episode 03 "carentan" ivan the terrible and his son ivan (ilya repin, c. 1885)

[r3starttt]

CAM-GIRL! ELLIE

CW: oral. dom! ellie. hair pulling. degradation. praising. spit | taglist

The camera was placed above your breasts. your legs open wide, resting on Ellie's shoulders, her hands cupping your thighs. tattoo on half display for the camera to see.

her lips pressed against the inner flesh of your thighs, mouth salivating at the sight in front of her. "So fucking wet. I haven't even touched you" she chuckled.

"bet you've been thinking about this haven't you? fucking slut" your eyes were locked on the screen. hands tempted to move and ease the ache by touching your hardened nipples. you didn't, she'd slap them the second you tried to.

her ptetty hazel eyes staring up at you, straight into the camera. your glistening pussy begging to be touched.

your heavy pants and sloppy breaths being heard through the camera. your chest visibly raising and falling at a desperate ease.

her fingers moved on the sides of your pussy. you aimed the phone closer to get a better view. her digits effortlessly peeling apart your folds.

the camera showing your arousal dripping down the sheets. she leaned in closer, with one of your hands you brushed her hair behind her ear, making sure her face was shown, making sure you'll catch her pretty lips soon licking at your needy pussy.

spit pooled down your folds, her fingers massaging your sides, pressing them and toying with them. hazel puppy eyes savoring the scene.

you could only see, letting out small whines at the pressure she applied in between your folds. crying at how her fingers scissored them painfully slow.

"Gimme that" her hand harshly grabbed the camera off your hands, showing your pussy, how your hole clenched around nothing. the arousal shining deliciously. you opened your legs wider for her, using the chance to buck your hips closer.

her tongue clicked at the sight "stay still or I won't fucking touch you, hear me?" through half-lided eyes you nodded back at her, taking the phone back. shaky hands showing the delicious scene between your wet legs.

her lips kissed over your clit. your stomach tensing at the sensation, so sensitive it almost hurt. the small kisses around your folds slowly turning into her sucking at your clit, a 'pop' each time she stopped.

her eyes never leaving the camera out of sight, making sure you kept it steady.

you could feel- see her fingers tease you. her tongue lapping at your folds, savoring you.

“yeah?” she inquired, aware of how your body reacted to her touch. hearing your whines, seeing how you clenched around nothing. "feels good, huh?"

her fingers curled against your g spot. a weak moan hitting the camera for her and everyone else to hear.

at each thrust against your pussy, at each kiss and taste of your clit, her hips bucked against the matress. the sheets now a wet mess to get rid of the ache on her puffy clit. soaked pussy drenching the sheets whenever her tongue savored you. she needed to add a second finger.

"mhm yeah, feels so good, so so good" her fingers speeding at your pretty voice. your drenched walls tightening around her pretty fingers. salivating tongue sucking harder on your clit, kissing, lapping anything to get a taste of it.

"fuck, can feel you squeezing me so hard" she laughed at you "gonna cum for me? yeah?" you stupidly nodded.

your weak hands fighting the urge to toss the camera aside and press her head closer to you. "c'mon, wanna taste it babe" her voice suddenly quiet, far too focused in your pussy and how tighten you've got, too focused on getting some friction for her own clit.

the obscenities that brush her puffy lips against your pussy once you do. fingers still moving inside you, her tongue slurping and sucking to not waste a bit. you could cum again just by it.

[kitamars]

inhaling insane amounts of copium rn

[lostinthewalls]

Sometimes my brain just needs that cliche g/t interaction, yknow?

Like YES give me that borrower desperately trying to drag a sugar cube away, only for the lights to flick on suddenly and them to be caught under the gaze of that MONSTER of a human who's probably just your average college kid trying to survive until next semester.

I NEED that stupid human thinking they can steal gold from the giants lair, only to get caught as the giant taunts and teases them, while the giant fully does NOT know what to do with them at ALL and is quite literally just stalling.

GIVE ME that excited young little kid who races out into the garden to check on the 'fairy house'they set up, only for the fairy to fly away in terror with a bit of chocolate tucked under their arm.

PLEEEAAASEEEE

Sometimes familiarity tickles my brain yknow.

[ofswordsandpens]

Riordan: And the grand lesson that Percy needed to learn over the course of hoo, the culmination of his character arc of this series, the moment where the fate of the world hangs in the balance because of a single decision he has to make... is realizing when he needs to take a step back :)

Me:

[treeato]

SHSJSJAKHSSI LOOK AT THIS AMAZING COMMISSION ART RECEIVED! MY FAVORITE COUPLE!!!

Y’all need to go commission them!! @veroniikus

[daiwild]

can i request michie...... i need to put them in a microwave im frothing by the mouth

Come eat lobster with a monster

[hijinxinprogress]

12 year old tim realizing robin’s not coming back to gotham and deciding that it’s Batman’s fault so he has to ruin the little bit of sanity and peace of mind Bruce has managed (read: struggled) to keep in his grasp:

[fallen-goldfishcracker]

Still on my Ulder & Wyll bullshit but like

I keep thinking of Ulder Ravenguard, sending away his only son at seventeen, and years later hearing of a hero with a fine rapier and mismatched, kind eyes and manners from a storybook, and thinking, demanding surely not. that cannot be my son. my son is a devil's servant. it cannot be. i have no son.

and then after seven long years meeting Wyll again, at Wrym's Rock through a mindflayer's thrall, and feeling something like relief, not at seeing him but at this cold surety that this boy, this man, this hero of the frontiers could not be his son, because his son was not this tall and old and sure-footed, and did not have curling horns and a devil red eye, and the rumors must be wrong, and this Blade must be a stranger.

And then Wyll looks at him, with such kind eyes- his mother's eyes still, even devil-tainted- and calls him "father", and he knows, he knows, and his son is here, so much older and wearier and stronger, too, and he's a hero and a man and by gods he's a monster and by gods he's his son.

[picklesinabottle]

the writers said "here is a heterosexual explanation" and jake abel said "no thank you" and proceeded to be unhinged about it for years

[kentuckycaverats]

when is a tremere not a tremere? when she's a secret salubri dominated into believing she's the childe of the tremere lord/regent/primogen before she's even had a chance to earn her third eye.

ayoni olowe (she/her), npc from my nola by night chronicle, by the indomitable @crownedinmarigolds !!

[symphonypikachu]

bet you'll fall in love with me by @dipplinduo out of context spoilers (except the last one LOL it was just too good not to include)

[0m3n-0f-d3ath]

Otto and D3-C1 in Arcane

They’re wanted for bot fights

[rv3rblog]

gaz wears your initial around his neck btw. he wears his tags obv its protocol but he has another necklace that has your initial to remind him that it’s you he’s fighting for. it’s you he has waiting at home.

[justarandombrit]

If the original novel is Jalph coded, the graphic novel is definitely catered to Raliggy fans cause look at this shit