#PLEEEAAE

[clutzicone-dts]

“I THINK I CAN CHANGE HIM.” GIRLY COME ON!!! “I can fix him” BABYGIRL PLEASE PLEASE

Spy Kids 2: The Island of Lost Dreams (2002) dir. Robert Rodriguez

[madaqueue]

HIII FRIENDS!!!!! i hope you’re all having a lovely day!!!!! little mini ‘announcement’ but i have a horrible horrible week as far as my schedule goes and will be in school/work for like 14 hours a day + overnight ….. so i may not be on here as much this week!!!!

all this to say, if you write / post / see something that you think i’d like or want me to see, PLEEEAAASSEEEE tag me!!!!!!! i don’t want to miss anything you sillies post :3

i’ll be on here as much as i can and back literally the moment i’m done w this evil week <3 love you all!!!!!! mwah!!!!!!!

[mrmillipede]

okay I’m actually rotting what should I draw

[autie-j]

Pleeeaae let me wake up tomorrow morning to the electoral college map looking a lot more promising

[mintyeel]

pleeeaae let your art be sincere! don’t filter it through twelve different layers of irony poisoning! when you do that’s like saying, “here’s this thing I made, it’s stupid and bad and also you’re stupid and bad for daring to try to connect with it on an emotional level”

[bucketofknivess]

Cmoooon make him a sexyman pleeaaaaase pretty pleeeaae c'mon pleeeeeeaase

[mindless-ben]

rubbing myself over my clothes, permission to rub on my pillow pleeeaae

[needybimbopuppy]

askmem dm melease pelase pleeeaae e imso gone pleas e its sucyba. good chancnnc e to ask me dmnme pleaaeee

[alldni]

pov transmasc enbies flirting with each other: SIR 😸😸 MISTER GUY BRO … WOWZA SIR 😻😻 WOOO-EEEE MY MASCULINE GIRLBOY! YOU ARE HAAAAAAAANNDSOME MISTER!😻😻😻😻💕💕💕💧💧💧PLEEEAAE WONT YOU HOLD THE DOOR AND CARRY THIS BOX FOR ME MISTER !!?! WOW YOURE SO STRONG 😻😻😻🤭

[adam-fuck-her-stan-wife]

PLEASE GIVE US A SHIRTLESS PIC OLEEWAKQLQKQ PLEEEAAE

I need a second opinion.

[cum-rade]

Before cult of the lamb stops being sold January 2st you should pleeeaae check it out its great💕 And there's free dlc ^^

[mrmillipede]

Pleeeaae give me 6 characters that remind u of me

[sanjoongie]

🤣🤣🤣 cherry, are you okay bro? Pleeeaae the messy clean up was everything. She's just the maid, right, he's playing into the game 🤭 "You mean nothing to me but something to fuck" vibes was so hot coming from Yeosang. Glad you liked it~

FFF~ Day Three

♡Pairing: Kang Yeosang x Reader (f)

♡Genre: Smut with no plot :)

♡Au: non idol, established relationship

♡Word Count: 1,394

♡Warnings: uniform kink, roleplaying {master/maid}, cum eating, m receiving oral, praise kink, degradation kink, f and m orgasm, reverse cowgirl, creampie

♡Rated: 18+ MDNI

♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Somnophilia, JYH | Next Day~ Feminization, KHJ

♡Dedication~ @flurrys-creativity thank you for beta-ing even though you didn't know what a beta was 😆 and @toxicccred for reassuring me that it was perfect

The days leading up to your anniversary gave you butterflies. Yeosang, pretending to be a horrible boyfriend, would pull cute little antics at the last minute and make you feel loved. “Oops, I forgot I had these flowers in the car” or “Looks like we’ll have to share these chocolate covered strawberries” had only worked so long until you started to look forward to these tiny gifts of love. But the piece de la resistance was in fact your gift for Yeosang. 

“If you keep me waiting for too long, I’m going to assume you’ve actually left,” Yeosang called out from on your bed.

You adjusted the apron one last time before taking a deep breath and entering your bedroom. Yeosang was on the bed in a full suit, palms down and his arms propping him up. His legs were on the side of the bed and he was blindfolded.

“You’ll tell me immediately if you hate it, right?” You asked cautiously.

Yeosang’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “Unless you’re wearing a blow-up banana suit, I doubt I won’t like it.”

“Yeosang!” You scolded him. He was just teasing you to calm your nerves but it wasn’t helping.

Yeosang nodded calmly. “Promise, I’ll tell you if it’s not to my liking.”

“Okay, here goes nothing,” You muttered under your breath.

You bent over to pull the blindfold off of Yeosang’s eyes and backed up one step. You meant for two but Yeosang’s hand curved behind your thigh immediately to stop you. “Let me look at you,” He murmured.

Those beautiful eyes of his traveled down every inch of your body. He took in the cap on your head, the red lipstick, the way your boobs practically popped out of the top of the outfit, down the itsy bitsy skirt, lingered at the thigh highs, then found you in stiletto heels. Unconsciously, his tongue came out to lick his lips. “Why in the world would you think I wouldn’t like this?”

You teetered in your heels anxiously. “I dunno,” You wailed, “Maybe you don’t like maid outfits.”

Yeosang’s eyes finally came back to meet yours. “Well…I like it a lot.”

“Should we…play a bit?”

“Please,” Yeosang said, his voice a bit rough now and it almost made you weak in the knees.

“Master, you called for me?” You said in a syrupy-sweet voice.

Yeosang’s face became aloof. “There’s a mess I want you to clean up.”

You pretended to cast an eye over the room. “Master, I see no mess.”

Yeosang’s hands moved to his waistband. “It’s your fault really.” He continued his tirade while he lifted his hips and pulled down his pants, “You’re walking around this place, dusting this and bending over to pick up that. What else am I supposed to do?” 

You gulped as Yeosang revealed that his dick was indeed covered in his own cum. Did he rub one off while you had been preparing? What had he even been thinking about? You dropped to your knees between his spread legs immediately. Your butt cheeks sat against the heel of your feet and you put your hands on your thighs demurely. 

“I will clean it up, Master,” You proclaimed. 

You reached out with your hands and Yeosang slapped them. “With your mouth and tongue. Only,” He growled.

You took a deep breath and then leaned over. You gave careful kitten licks to his cock, making sure to scoop up the cum and swallow it diligently. You couldn't hold him in place with your hands, so you had to nudge his soft cock this way and that, so you could do a complete job. The down side to that is that your cheeks and chin wind up covered in his cum as well. You’re aware your makeup is a mess, but by the look of his blown-out pupils in Yeosang’s eyes, you figured that’s only a plus for him.

“Did I do a good job, Master?” You wondered out loud. 

Yeosang was back to full mast again, throbbing against his stomach. “You did a wonderful job, Kitten.”

Your tongue came out to lazily lick the side of your lips. “How else can I be of service?”

Yeosang tsked, sounding very strained but unsatisfied. “Look what you’ve done? You’ve turned me on yet again. You’ll have to take care of this right away.”

“Yes, Master.” You immediately reached under your skirt and pulled down your underwear, stepping out of them as carefully as you could, considering your heels. 

You faced him, looking to straddle his lap when Yeosang frowned at you. “I don’t want to look at you! Turn around. You’re just a hole for me to use, after all.”

You whimpered at the degradation but turned around nonetheless. Yeosang’s hands moved to your hips to guide you down on him. With one hand on his cock, the head nudging your wet hole, you braced yourself. It wasn’t the length that was the problem with Yeosang, it was his girth. 

“Come on, Kitten, I know you can take it,” He purred behind you.

The whiplash Yeosang was giving you between being nice and mean was something else. “M-master,” You stuttered, “So thick.”

“That’s it,” He encouraged you until he bottomed out inside of you and let out a sigh of relief. “There, see? That wasn’t so hard.”

You took a moment to just drink in the feeling of Yeosang completely inside of you. Perhaps you could convince Yeosang to allow you to cockwarm him in this outfit later. The thought gave you goosebumps.

“Well?” Yeosang wondered, “Do you need help fucking me too?”

“No, Master,” You said, your tone apologetic.

First, you moved your hips in a figure eight. You reached behind you, pressing your back against his chest and burying your hand into his hair at the nape of his neck. You let out small noises of pleasure as you built up the lust in your body. You could feel puffs of air hitting your bare shoulder. Yeosang would randomly bend down to kiss the sensitive skin there; your boyfriend Yeosang still peeking through the roleplay.

But soon, Yeosang got impatient with the pace. “Not good enough, Kitten,” He grunted. 

Where before his hands were on your hips, simply as a place to put them, now his fingers bit firmly into the flesh there. Yeosang brought you harshly down on his cock, the slap of skin on skin echoing throughout the room. You cried out at the force in which you were taking his cock. It felt so good to have Yeosang take control; to take what he wanted from your body. 

“More!” You moaned.

“Do you like it?” Yeosang said through gritted teeth, “Like when I slam into you like you're just a hole to be used?”

You groaned throatily, both hands buried deep into his hair, holding on for dear life. “Yes, yes, yes,” was all that you could manage to chant for him.

“Be a good girl for me, I’m gonna come inside of you now,” Yeosang announced.

“Master, no!” You protested, “You can’t come inside of me!”

Yeosang giggled, almost child-like in his glee to do something he shouldn’t. “Oh yes, Kitten, I’m gonna come in this naughty hole of yours and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

He thrusted into you hard and fast and had you coming swiftly. Your breath left your throat in a rush of shout and you slumped against his body, riding out the wave that was your climax. You whimpered when he held you down, shooting his seed deep inside of you. “That’s my good Kitten. Take all of me,” He murmured into the shell of your ear, slowly thrusting until there was nothing left for him to give.

Yeosang pushed you off his lap and you landed on the carpet of the floor on your knees. All your energy had escaped you, so you were face down, ass up, on display for Yeosang. He groaned at the view of his cum seeping out of your used hole.

“Careful, Kitten,” He chuckled darkly, “Or you might have another mess to clean up.”

You whined at the thought but almost choked when he said. “If you get even a bit of my cum on that carpet, I’m making you clean it up with your tongue.”

Happy Anniversary to you too?

♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Somnophilia, JYH | Next Day~ Feminization, KHJ

[loca-over-luca]

GET ALEXIA A NEW BOYFRIEND OR GIRLFRIEND CHALLENGE

[angel-air]

Responding to someone im not interested in is like being a ninja n I have to deflect every flirt they attack me with

[khaleesiofalicante]

When i read leviathan saying that banner phrase of ‘when people die they tend to stay dead’ i was linda relieved thinking that well maybe there was no one going to die that fast… but immediately thought this is dani we’re talking about 🤔🤔🤔 mmm suspicious.

Anyway, this goes to that anon that the other day pointed out that there wasnt that many snippets asked soooo pleeeaae snippety snip snip 🫶🏻

(I’ve been mia lately here on tumblr but im following lbaf as obsessed as always, and dont even let me started about ials, im crying already)

Hope you’re doing okay and staying safeeee 🫶🏻

"You knew."

The boy didn't respond to that. He was quiet. It was confirmation enough.

"You knew they were going to die," Magnus said. "That's why you accepted Anjali's invitation."

Nicolas exhaled. "Just because I see the future, it doesn't mean I have the power to change it."

"But you could have said something-"

"If I had saved their lives, someone else would have died in their stead. Maybe Marcus would have killed you and your husband," Nicolas told him. "I shouldn't get to decide who lives and dies. I don't want that kind of power."