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mamahex · 2 years ago
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multiversed-daydreamer · 10 months ago
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It wasn’t… what I wanted
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ozlemekk · 2 years ago
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neden bu ortamda değilim yaaaaa aşık oldum galiba
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yxxna · 2 years ago
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Dean said last year he’ll release his album. . .
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lonelyndforgottenmuse · 14 days ago
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One thing I noticed after re reading dark verse is that with each read, Dante becomes more attractive. The first time I read his book back in 2020, I liked him but I was also exhausted by the end of it. In the second read, I started to see his allure but was still happy when it ended. But this third read left me wanting more, and this makes me equally ecstatic and devastated because the final book is yet to be released, but it is the FINAL book which is yet to be released.
Make no mistake— I'm still mad over Tristan Cain— ferociously— but if he was real, he wouldn't have even glanced at me. No wait, he would've but he would disregard me immediately and won't give a second look- which will be more insulting.
Dante however, would be a perfect gentleman and charming and it makes me swoon to even think about it. He's the perfect mix of deadly, sinful, charming and handsome. No one compares to him. No. One.
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the-fault-in-marys-life · 1 year ago
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i miss being a student on exchange in san diego california usa
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kdogreads · 1 year ago
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Southern Frank x reader // bar sex
I am once again thinking about southern Frankie and him taking you out dancing and you've had a few too many and your eyes are heavy and you're also horny as fuck and your watching his hand wrapped around the beer across the table from you all half lidded gaze and he drags his thumb up over the rim like he knows you're going insane on your side of the table. and you're squeezing your thighs together and bump his boot with your foot by accident and he looks over from watching the band, concern all etched in his bunched up forehead and asks if you're "alright over there, baby" in that drawl of his and you drag your heavy eyelids up, tracking your gaze over his throat and GOD you want to bite him right where his neck meets his shoulder and make him groan and grip the back of your neck and what was the question again. you look up at him and his eyes are all gentle on you all worried and soft "ok?" yeah you're ok. you blink to refocus and he nudges your foot back with his fucking boots. you track your gaze back down and all you can think about is sliding under the table and grinding on those fucking boots of his and pulling at his belt and- he's grabbing your hand from where you had started to slide down on your side of the booth and his concern has slid to knowing amusement, recognizing your buzzed lust with your blown out pupils and oh he's asking you a question.
when did you guys stand up? "not listening to a word I'm sayin' are you, sweetheart" he's mumbling into your ear and you twine your arm up around his neck to keep him close and pray he keeps talking to you, the rough timbre of it going straight to your pussy. he kicks the base of the rickety door of the (blessedly) single stall washroom in the back. "hurry up in there would you?" he has to shout to be heard above the music and you're trying to position yourself so the thick paw of a hand on your waist slips down to where you want it. "hang on a minute for me, princess. attagirl, just a bit longer I promise" some wiry old man scurries out of the washroom, tipping his hat at you both and raising his eyebrows with a knowing smirk. there's a gruff "piss off" above you before frank is directing you inside, kicking the door behind you and flicking the lock. the porcelain of the rusted old sink presses into your ribs and it's a welcome relief from the heat of the bar floor.
he makes quick work of your panties, flicking your skirt up over your ass and "hang on baby I'm going as fast as I can" when had you started begging? you're clenching around nothing when you hear his belt jingle behind you and you're craning over your shoulder, head drooping, to watch your favorite part. he smirks at you and pulls his cock over the waistband of his boxers, thumbing the head. "here princess" he holds his hand under your face and you dutifully spit, mouth already dry from the alcohol and gaze up at him, doe eyed. "awwww already got you stupid and I haven't even touched you. maybe I don't need to fuck you, huh?" not fuck you? nononononono please Frankie please "not sure if that's my name sweetheart" sir please please "you don't even know what you're beggin for right now do you?” and then his cock is FINALLY in you, splitting you in half and your whimpers are echoing so loud you're sure the whole bar can hear you over the band and his hand is in your hair yanking you up, your ass flush to his hips, his other snaking around to rub your clit and there please Frankie fuck there please and he's groaning into your shoulder and you're gripping the edge of that goddamn sink like life support as you come and then he pulls out as fast as he went in, pulling your panties back up, come still leaking out of you and you're wobbling to stand while he buckles up his jeans and offers you his arm all gentleman-like to lead you back out and you're gaping up at him because his come is inside you he's not really gonna make you walk out like this is he? "ladylike now, princess. people are watching" he mumbles into your hair and flings the door open heading back to your table where he settles, hand around that fucking beer bottle, watching the band like he didn't make you see God in that bathroom. you do feel a bit more sober though
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fearlessisabella · 2 years ago
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What HORROR TROPE are you?
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the final girl
You’re very tired, aren't you? thrashing and fighting and trying to survive– it has taken its toll, but that has not stopped you. you'll continue to gnaw and scream and bare teeth until you can free yourself from this mess, even if it means being the last one left. there is rest at the end of this hard battle, i promise you. there is a time when the fight will be over– but fighting is all you know, isn't it?
tagged by: stole it from another blog of mine tagging: consider yourself tagged by me! I want to see your result~ 
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luxraydyne · 8 months ago
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ooooOOo crud the way the persona 3 MC departs from life in the embrace of a being who loves them dearly, into the embrace of Death, a being who also loves them dearly
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rightintheghoulies · 2 years ago
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Basically, yeah.
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papa body type headcanon / anatomy studies i’ve been working on in the past couple of days 🐀
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linkneol091 · 5 months ago
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YYEEEEEE I FINALLY FINISHED THIIIIISSSS YEEEEE ( still dk abt fav jobro and fav music ref but im wanna draw smth different so oh well)
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itsmariejanel · 1 year ago
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72. ♪ roadtrip ♫
previous [.beginning.] next > transcript under the cut
Evanora - So, are you ready bestie?
Jace - Mhm! I think I am? Yeah, I think I have everything…
Jace - So, have fun on your road trip with Mia, beautiful! 
Kiara - Thank you, Jacey… You too! [ sighs ] See you in Glimmerbrook then? 
Jace - Yes, can’t wait-
Jace - AGH!! I’ll miss you so much though… 
Kiara - [ chuckles ] I’ll miss you too, handsome.
Kiara - Bags, check! 
Mia - Playlist, check! We’re ready!
Kiara - Alright babe, let’s roll!
[ both singing speed drive by charli xcx ]
slide 6 - text messages from Jace's phone between him and Erwin and then between him and Kiara
slide 7 - text messages from Jace's phone between him and Kiara
slide 8 - text messages from Mia's phone between her and Serena
and from Kiara's phone between her and Jace
slide 9 - text messages from Jace's phone between him and Kiara
slide 10 - text messages from Mia's phone between her and Serena and from Kiara's phone between her and Makoto
[ Kiara and Nina singing girls night out by charli xcx ]
Dina - Mortimer asked me to move in with him... BUT I don’t think Cassandra wants me there, at all. 
Mia - Well, you can’t really blame her Dina. This is a very messy situation, are you sure he’s worth it?
slide 12 - text messages from Kiara's phone between her and Jace
and from Mia's phone between her and Serena
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greensaplinggrace · 4 months ago
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soulless angel arc is some delicious shit. by far the best part of the bangel relationship.
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pixlerelish · 1 month ago
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❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
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some whorish SRK for @pixlerelish
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rayshippouuchiha · 2 years ago
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Honestly perfect song for Rei
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