#LET THEM LIVEEEE

[no--net]

Squid games but the players are employees at a tech firm owned by the frontman. Thanos had an accident in the cafeteria and is forever traumatized by forks. The recruiter is the head of the HR department. Let mina have a fear of bees. One guy's mom keeps showing up to deliver lunch and no one questions it. A dude is an ex army officer who will throw a fist if needed. I girl here is pregnant and everyone has just immediately adopted her collectively.if you use the wrong pronouns on unnie you will get punched in the fucking throats. The VIPs are the business people who come on tour once in a while and everyone lives and thrives in a healthy and friendly and non dying environment. How about that?

[cabinette]

theres an insane au happening somewhere

[agentbootyreportingforduty]

“HEY! I’m talking to you!”

steve mcgarrett has a temper yes we know that but hearing him actually viscerally YELL at adam was shocking like I fr flinched and everything oh my god

side note I know adam is controversial but I actually love him and esp him and steve’s bond and so this scene HURT

[souenkun]

(Lighting up 1000x candles) Can we get a kantrio comeback... can we get red as a supporter card too to complete the friendship circle... 😭🍀🕯

[pathologicalreid]

you can wait if you dont want to do another smut right now but id love a fic where spencer has been helping reader study for her finals and after last exam is over she thanks spencer for all his help if you know what i mean 😉 (this has been stuck in my head all day)

ofc he is like no!!! you dont have to thank me but obviously reader just wants to finally celebrate being done with finals with her mans

i liveeee for your fics! im so happy youre doing requests again!

earned it | S.R.

when you finish your college course work, you only have one person to thank - your tutor

who? spencer reid x fem!reader category: smut (18+ mdni) content warnings: oral sex (m receiving), borderline ass play, fingering, established relationship, mild manhandling, i think that's it. word count: 1.46k a/n: so this request is definitely from when i reopened my requests last but i wanted to let y'all know that I'm probably gonna close them again soon so like get ur requests in ahahaha thank you for requesting please don't worry if this is incoherent

“How do you feel?” Spencer asked over the phone.

Smiling into the receiver, you made your way up the steps to the second floor of his apartment building as you answered, “I feel liberated,” You answered, balancing your phone between your ear and shoulder so you could knock on his front door.

He cleared his throat over the phone, “Hold on, someone’s at the door,” he told you, moving to open the door. “Hey,” he said, obviously surprised to find you at the door, “I thought you needed to pick your parents up at the airport?”

You shrugged, ending your phone call and stepping inside his apartment, “Their flight was delayed, so I’m now free as a bird for the rest of the day.”

“Most people want to relax after finishing their final exams,” Spencer suggested, setting his phone down before reaching out to you, pulling you closer to him by your waist, “How do you think it went?”

Beaming up at him, you slung your arms around his neck before pressing a soft kiss to his lips, “I think I aced it, and it’s all thanks to my tutor.” Slowly, you ushered him in the direction of the couch, hoping to coax him to the supple leather.

Following your lead, your boyfriend hummed thoughtfully, “Well, as your tutor, I’m glad to hear that.”

With a careful touch, you settled your hands on his shoulders and pushed him down, “And now that I’m done, I figured it was time to return the favor.” You offered, settling yourself down on the couch next to him and smoothing out the skirt of your sundress.

“I’m not in classes anymore,” he reminded you confusedly, tilting his head to the side so that he was closer to you. That much you remembered, he finished his philosophy degree rather unceremoniously last year, not even willing to humor you by putting on a cap and gown.

You nodded, adjusting yourself so that you could lean over until he pulled you into his lap, one knee on either side of his hips. “Yes, but I needed to figure out some way to express my gratitude,” you said, cocking your head to the side as you gave him a knowing look.

Spencer raised his eyebrows at you, “I helped you study because I love you, not because I expected anything in return.” This, of course, you knew, Spencer was too much of a gentleman to outright accept your offer of sexual favors in exchange for your study sessions.

“No, I know, but I don’t believe in unpaid labor,” you informed him, intertwining your fingers at the back of his neck, catching some of the hair at the nape of his neck, forcing him to lean his head back. Taking the opportunity that had presented itself, you attached your lips to the side of his neck, placing gentle kisses as you felt his grip on your hips tighten. “I just finished school and maybe I want to celebrate a little,” you murmured against his skin, reaching your hand up and fiddling with the knot of his tie.

Another thing that you knew was that Spencer was too much of a man to turn down head, so you weren’t surprised when the next thing he said was, “Then let’s celebrate.”

Moving away from him slightly, you giggled, “You’re so easy to convince.”

He rolled his eyes in response, “And you’re so pretty,” he mumbled, dragging your lips down to his as you grinned, letting him touch you everywhere he wanted as you moved to palm his half-hard cock through his slacks.

Getting him hard was easy, you had been so stressed during finals that the two of you hadn’t done much more than make out, but now that all you had to do was cross the stage, you each had a lot of pent-up hormones that needed to be released. You tried to undo his belt without pulling away from him, but you eventually needed to see what you were doing, leading you to pull away before undoing the belt buckle.

Desperate for more contact, Spencer ducked his head and kissed your shoulder, leaving open-mouthed kisses around the thin strap of your dress as you continued undoing the button and zipper of his slacks with ease. You let out a soft moan in response to him moving to your neck, watching the way his cock twitched beneath his boxers.

You gently slipped your fingers under the elastic band, taking his entire length in your hand, just holding him caused his head to fall back and lift his hips from the couch to move his pants and underwear down, giving you more access. You crouched down on the couch, ducking your head so that you could press a gentle kiss to the tip of his cock, continuing your motions by pressing similar little kisses down the shaft until you hit the base.

Skimming your fingertips down his member, you smiled at the way his hips bucked off of the couch before wrapping your lips around him, taking him as far as you could without gagging and staying like that while Spencer gathered your hair at the nape of your neck and secured it with his fingers. You bobbed your head slightly, resting one hand on his hip and moving the other to hold his free hand before you lifted your head to swirl your tongue around his bulbous tip.

“You’re so good at this,” he murmured, his hand holding your hair gripping tighter as you bobbed your head again, “fuck, baby.”

Even as he let go of your hand, you continued bobbing your head even as you felt Spencer’s hand fiddling with the skirt of your dress, letting out a gentle moan when you realized what he was doing.

Spencer pulled your panties down your thighs by the gusset, giving him perfect access to your pussy as you kept your lips around his cock, “My pretty girl,” he praised while gently pressing his index finger at your entrance, circling the wet hole before pushing it in. Because of the angle you were at, he couldn’t get his fingers very deep, but it did enable him to press his thumb against your clit.

You moaned around his cock, the vibrations causing him to hiss and leading you to reach your newly freed hand to gently cup his balls, squeezing them as you bent your finger and pressed the knuckle to his taint, massaging the sensitive area that always made him finish.

He slipped another finger into your cunt easily as he released a shuddering breath, “I’m close,” he let you know, grip on your hair tightening as he did.

Humming, you just continued your ministrations until he let you know that he was going to come, the white, hot liquid spurting directly into your mouth while you continued to work him through his orgasm, your movements slowly coming to a halt so you didn’t overstimulate him.

Swallowing his cum, you released him from your mouth as he pulled his hand from your wet hole. Careful not to get anything on your dress, he maneuvered you so that you were facing him, his hooded eyes had a hint of determination as he pushed two digits into your pussy, you whimpered at the depth he got at this new angle.

You rocked your hips so that you were riding his hand, placing your hands on his shoulders for support while he used his thumb to stimulate your clit. “Spence,” you whined, breath hitching as he curled his fingers inside of you.

“What is it, baby?” He asked without pausing his movements.

Opening your mouth to respond, only a high-pitched noise came out in place of words, causing your head to fall forward onto his shoulder. “Come,” you mumbled.

Continuing to curl his fingers inside of you, he gently kissed your temple, “Come on my fingers, baby. You earned it. You can let go,” he encouraged.

You gasped as you did just that, feeling your walls clench around his fingers as he continued moving them, “Fuck, yes, thank you,” you babbled into the crook of his neck, lifting your head and looking him in the eyes.

His cheeks were flushed pink as he leaned in to press a kiss to your lips, instinctively, you pulled back.

“I have cum dribbling down my chin,” you explained to him when he frowned at the rejection.

Shaking his head, he leaned back in, “I really don’t care,” he said, kissing you chastely – as if to prove a point – and placing his hands on either side of your waist before settling you on his lap. “When does your parents’ rescheduled flight get in?”

You hummed contentedly, “Not until tonight.”

“Perfect,” he responded.

[loganlermanstanaccount]

warnings: apocalypse!Jayce x F!reader, he's very much a sub here let me liveeee, 18+

I'm kinda late but I'm horny and the Jayce thirst on my dash has me thinking about post-apocalyptic!Jayce - grizzled, weary and battle-worn. 5 o'clock shadow turned to a beard, his hair a little wilder and he's run out of reasons to tie it back. Yes, he walks with a slight limp but haven't you heard the stories of the years he spent trapped underground; scavenging and tinkering and going half-mad in the aftermath of the blast? It's just a rumor; one of radioactive rats and creatures in the deep-dark; but his eyes seem duller in fire than the other survivors.

Even his voice - gruff and deep and reluctant, somehow - tells a story of someone who has seen the worst. He's a little shifty, but not in the way most are. He pulls forward at bangs and clatters, reaching for the mallet hung close at the waistband. Towards the danger, and not away from it - like a hero in times gone by.

He would be kind. More generous than he should be, yes, but he's learned more than his fair share of hard lessons to deny anyone a seat around the fire. Jayce crackles at the seams, dim embers at the hearth that persist, persist, persist. People liken him to a wounded lion; but to you, he's a workhorse - dogged and dependable, and very, very stubborn.

And that's why, when he eats pussy, he doesn't budge; clamping thick fingers at your legs to spread you wide open. Nose pressed against your folds, he spreads the flat of his tongue across your hole - deeper and deeper at an agonisingly slow pace. He grunts and grumbles when you tug at his hair; mumbling something about patience between plush thighs. Fuck that. You focus on the brush and scratch of stubble as you push down gently. Of course, he complies, tongue darting deeper, curling between velveteen walls.

He moans, now; harsh grunts making way for gasping breaths - it's rumble softening, just for you. He's close. You know his tells, by now, the curve of his body against a scant bedframe: painfully hard, throbbing. And yet, he keeps his eyes screwed tightly shut, pressing sloppy kisses to your clit in a way that makes you purr. You smooth out furrowed brow with the pad of your thumb.

"It's okay," you whisper, and he shakes - body heaving from the effort. He's far more generous than he should be, you know, and so he wants to make you come first. Over and over, on his tongue, as he licks it up faithfully.

"Jayce?" You say, moaning. "Look at me. Please."

And it takes a second; you feel it, you hear it - hitched breath and the stilling of swollen lips. He surfaces, amber eyes heavy and molten.

"Do you want to cum?"

He hesitates. You know the answer is yes, but he's embarrassed - trying to hide the way he humps against the floor to ease the tightness in his pants.

It's nothing you haven't seen before. And so he answers, finally, with a curt nod; followed by a tight please, wet lashes caught so beautifully in the light of a sole gas lamp.

You hum, one hand in his hair, guiding him back down to your cunt; where he resumes a stuttering pace. This time, he looks up, doe-eyed.

"Come for me, sweetheart." You say softly.

There's a feathery scar just shy of his hairline, that snakes down to sharp cheekbone. You watch as it flutters, then twists; contorting as he scrunches up his face with ecstasy groaning into your pussy, rocking against air. He comes in his pants, unabashedly, and your body reacts accordingly - head tipped back as you follow, clenching around his sloppy tongue.

You flop onto the bare mattress, blissful as he presses wet kisses to your thighs and to your folds. You're breathless and still recovering, when you feel Jayce ease two fingers into your hole, curling them and scooping out your cum so it coats his fingers.

You sit up. His eyes have glazed over and he wraps thick lips around thicker fingers, drunk on the taste of you.

"One more?" You can't help but ask.

And Jayce, ever the giver, obliges. He eases his fingers back in, watching in awe as you cream around the base of them.

"One more."

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[paigebuckets6]

This is what yall saying Paige is cheating about?? Let them liveeee.. Paige fumbling to make small talk makes me laugh PFTTT "Have you ever been to shake shack" she's so unserious

[thewulf]

Caaan't get enough of your wriiiiiting. Soo my sweet girl, I got this idea in head that has to come out now :D hear me out: Aaron has a new neighbor, a sweet young woman. There's something between them. She new in the city and he invites her when he has the team over for a bbq, cause he can't face the idea her being always alone at home and on top of all that she often talks to Jack and he seems to like you. At the BBQ Morgan asks Hotch if there's something between his new neighbor and him and he brushes it off like "she's too young and not my type" or something like that. She hears it and is hurt by his words, but doesn't show it, but since that day she's distant and tries to NOT meet him in front of their houses. After a night out alone, she comes home a bit tipsy and her key breaks in the lock. She would rather cut her right arm off than asking Aaron for help so she decides to sit in front of her house in her tipsy state. Unfortunately it's a super cold night and she falls asleep ending with hypothermia. Aaron finds her, worried sick taking her into his house.....

I've got some little angsty drama fluffy ending in my mind. Tipsy confessions could be made, Aaron is all in feral protective mode like "you could have been mugged sleeping at outside, let alone the pneumonia you surely catched in the cold". Super mad at her for her recklessness. She doesn't want to listen to his ranting and tries to go away from him, only ending stumbling, he's catching her. She finally admits that she heard him at the bbq. Well something like that. Some tears, lots of protective worried Aaron.

What do you say, my favorite writer?

I say hellll yeah! This is SO good wtf. You guys are so creative with your story ideas I'm obsessed!

A drunk/tipsy argument into confession is what I liveeee for hehehe. Yes, this is perfect! Hoping to get this out by this weekend!!

[monstersholygrail]

hihi !! don't mind me, im a bit of a ghost on tumblr :)) i don't write as much on here, i write irl

just wanted to let you know that your writing is GORGEOUS AND UGH. i wish i could actually scream and freak out over how lovely and scrumptious your writing is but i don't wanna fill this up too much ^^; just wanted you to know that i live live LIVEEEE for your writing and its amazing and so much better than some of the other writing i've seen before?? i'm super nitpicky about grammar and tenses and punctuation and breaks for paragraphs (when i'm actually writing, ofc, haha, not like casual texts like this!!), but your writing just scratches that itch and i love love love love LOVE it so much, i love how you flesh out your characters and i love how detailed and descriptive you are, i love how i can almost feel touch and hear words when i read your writing, i love your style of writing, and i hope you know that people adore you so much!!

p.s. gummy walls is amazing, please don't stop using it :(

could i be ✨ please, if that isn't any trouble? <33

pls drink water and eat whenever you're hungry and get sleep whenever you can, and take care of urself!! we love you! <3

I am literally so speechless right now. You honestly don’t know, or maybe you do as a fellow writer, how much it means to hear you say all this. Like, all the things you worry about as a writer and you’re sharing how much you enjoy them!! Gonna make me sob omg

I shall not retire the term gummy walls, I’d miss it too much lmao. And yes ofc you can be ✨!

Also just wanna say I wuv you guys so much. Literally the sweetest people ever. Giving you all the fattest forehead kisses 💋

[itneverendshere]

I LIVEEEE FOR DAD RAFE. he probably hates it when anyone holds his baby

omg YES, dad!rafe (n the bartender!reader!universe) is the ultimate protective dad. he’s that guy who side-eyes anyone who even thinks about holding his baby girl, especially people who are not part of his little family. he barely tolerates jj or milo holding the baby tbh, just lets them have it bc reader will side-eye him the entire time

[ellaangelxx]

july challenge!

new month, new mindset.

starting today, monday july 1st:

- drinking water constantly and in replace of snacking!!!

- (try to) go for a walk every day

outside, on a track, on a treadmil, around a mall- doesn’t matter! just get some steps in. and there’s no excuse now that summer is here!

- find a diet/calorie intake that works for YOU.

high res, low res, omad, fasting, whatever you like best��and STICK WITH IT! don’t feel pressured to do a diet that you don’t feel comfortable with. (i.e. eating less than you think you should/want, or eating more than you should/want. it goes both ways!) only you know your body and what you’re capable of the most.

- make an inspo/mood board to visualize your goals and help you reach them 💞

i liveeee on pinterest !!

- have a positive mindset.

there is SO much negativity in this community and it makes a lot of people feel down about themselves. it’s time to switch the stigma- let’s visualize how great we are going to feel once we reach our goals, fill our days with things that make us happy, and spend time with friends who help you take your mind off your negative feelings 💞

good things come to those who wait.

- keep your space clean

i struggle with this a LOT. but i noticed that my mood improves when my room is cozy and livable, not cluttered and messy with barely anywhere to walk or lay down on my bed. cleaning your room also helps keep your mind off food 😗

- read a new book/ start a new podcast series

any other readers here? i personally love romance, romantasy, the ACOTAR series, smut (lmao). there are so many benefits to reading. it truly transports you to a whole different world which is the best for when you’re overwhelmed with food noise in your head. food noise is what a lot of us deal with- it’s the constant thought of “what am i going to eat next? WHEN am i going to eat next? how many calories have i had today? how many do i have left? i shouldn’t have eaten that. i’m craving this that and the other…” etc. listening to a podcast also help subside food noise. i like funny podcasts and story time episodes! :)

i try and follow everyone who follows me back (no minors please!)

i just want you to know that you’re not alone. and we are capable of so much more than we think 💞

[fortheb0ys]

Texts you get from Graves on his weekends

"Shadow 2-6 says hello"

"Took the dog out with me 👍"

"Learned a new trick, thinking of you ❤️"

"Would you ever want to go to Greece, sugar?"

"Shadow 1-9 got a new drone"

"I gotta compete in one of these"

"hope you're having fun with your friends, kid says hi"

This one is to the shadows "ball and chain won't let me play outside today, boys 💔"

"gonna go again and see how many flips I can get in"

-🥭

STOPPPP I ACTUALLY LIVEEEE FOR GRAVES' TEXTS😭😭 I'M DYING RN

I can see him saying 'Your other dad' about you to the Shadows.

"Your other dad is worried but ya boys are built tough."😭

Him calling you 'Ball and chain' is something I've never heard before but somehow is perfect as something Graves would call you.

Just him fitting the most dangerous activities in a weekend getaway and sending you videos of everything will give you a heart attack.

After the Shadows do a triple fucking backflip off a speed boat they'd give a little wave to the camera and a pride smile after sticking the landing. They know Graves is sending you a video. It's hard being mad at them after that.

[tightjeansjavi]

do you think any of ellie's classmates might've come across her parent's content 😳 i feel like it wouldn't be too far fetched. They're all about to be like you dad/mom is such a dilf/milf ellie is like 🥴🤢 let me liveeee

LOL this is honestly how I see Ellie figuring it out tbh bc her classmates have forsure seen her parents content and I’m sure at first she ignores it bc she’s like nah, that’s not them etc and then one day when Joel and Baby Love sit her down to finally tell her the truth, she just blurts out, “are you guys fuckin’ pornstars??” 😭😭

Ellie when she sees her parents content for the first time

Joel and Baby Love when Ellie finds out they’re pornstars

[spikyspinachstreet]

3 and 13 for Anjali? :3

AW YEAH borrower gang!!!! I haven’t been thinking about them as much but THEY LIVEEEE.

3.) What song describes your OC?

This has reminded me to update my oc playlists. While I haven’t made one for her directly there was SOME songs I had in mind when designing her n stuff, in fact now some of the inspiration is a bit looser:

Black Hole- Steampianist (obligatory mad scientist song!!!)

The Other One Left- Vane Lily (minus the murder part, uhhh tfw when the preferred sibling is gone so you try to fill in their shoes but it will never work because you’re not him and never will be-)

Entomologists- GHOST (solely for the fact that she loves bugs and if she were a human she’d def be an entomologist)

13.) Does your OC have a rival? How did it start?

It’s a little hard to explain so let’s hope I give this justice-

Currently? She has a joking rivalry with Cove about who can make the stupidest weapons in their free time. Beforehand when they were moving into a new burrow with each other she had a freaking one sided rivalry with him. When they were getting all their supplies and establishing a schedule and stuff like that. He thought her competitive behavior and desire to be in charge was like, something light hearted or jokey.

She’d actually get pissed since he got an edgy sense of humor and would frequently make fun of her intelligence (her relentless optimism would get mistaken for incompetence 😔). While for him it WAS joking and she knew he was just teasing her, she couldn’t help but process his comments as genuine sometimes. She would (poorly) tease him back and was good at hiding her negativity, so he assumed that she was cool with it. She was not and it took like, a mental breakdown for him to realize it.

He’s a little scared of their playful rivalry sometimes…

[cellphonehippie]

crazy how ppl think taylor’s friends’ lives revolve around her 😭 like pls let them liveeee

[perfectsunlight]

MIYU IN THE SMAU GOD IS GOOD!!! please... please spare them for the messiness miyeon n yuqi r some of my favs ever let them LIVEEEE!!!! BE MERCIFUL

dont worry anon, yuqi and miyeon are so funny and cute LMFDOISAJ