#S.B.

[viaov]

“S.B.”, Harley Quinn, “Ask me about my clown agenda”

[rosamariaa]

I don't like to think that sirius Did Not Like peter because I don't think he would keep being friends with someone that he doesn't like out of like... pity? but also. he simply is a bitch. And peter seemed to be annoying as hell so.

Fandom: Sirius was such a good friend, he was so sweet and supported the other marauders

Canon Sirius whenever Peter breathed:

[mrmummy]

Hraun - Endless Night

[justvladmir]

Just an introductory post!

The one you’re mostly going to be chatting up is me, Satoru <3 just use he with me here for simplicity. I’m the host of our little sidesystem thang~

This is just going to be my little corner of the web! Don’t like, there’s this cute little button on our user drop-down menu that says “block” written over it!

We will block you if we don’t like you, buuut we int. from @kikikyon , the main system’s host’s account!

[ravenmill]

Hello i'm here for your free reading my question if i will have sucess in my career music and acting? I have not started

My inicials are S.B.

Thank you

yes

get started on your career right away <3 I wish you luck

[glossykissies]

soldier boy is sooooo sexy because he keeps up the warm, charming, gentlemanly act if he wants to fuck you, until he’s got you in bed — where he’s immediately dropping the act :(

all those nice words and lingering soft gazes that he’s tried and tested to get women to melt have disappeared, only to be replaced with two strong hands manhandling you, gripping your arms and tucking them under your knees to hold your legs up and out of his way.

"you fuckin' keep these out of my way, yeah? let me work this tight lil' thing open."

he doesnt care if you get all whiny either, eventually tossing you onto your front so he can all but mount you, driving into you the way he needs. he holds your head off the mattress with a hand around your throat and jaw area, lips to your temple as he makes your eyes and pussy walls flutter.

“yeah. my good baby, taking that dick. gripping me so hard ‘can barely fuckin’ move. you missed me or something?”

you definitely had.

[scopophilic1997]

scopOphilic_micromessaging_1200 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally. (2022)

Happy New Year! Let's hope the planet can survive the next four years. I'm not optimistic. -- Image number 1200 in our MicroMessaging series!

[thephotoregistry]

From Walden

S.B. Walker

[marta-krasina]

С днем рождения Гарри Поттера!

А заодно пара фоток с его др

[mute-call]

@feralreason said: ❝ Oh, so you’ve finally come to face me in person, have you? ❞ (I'm super super shy but I want to interact dhfhjgj)

There are many possibilities implied by the question and by Mr. Miller's tone of voice. He doesn't sound happy, that's for sure, but beyond that...

Could he have been waiting for assistance?

Could he have anticipated the reason behind Phone Guy's visit? (As the only animatronic without a set stage area, it's become the designated 'bot for wandering around and "helpfully" reminding slacker employees that they're not on break.)

Could he be upset about something?

Uncertain and unable to guess, Phone Guy pauses his queued dialogue urging Mr. Miller to return to work, and instead goes with:

"Whoops, I didn't quite catch that. Please repeat your question loudly and clearly, or dial '1' for language options. Thank you!"

[super-cosita]

no quiero ser solo tu deseo de medianoche

Quiero ser la luz que ilumina tus mañanas y la brisa que acaricia tus tardes.

Anhelo ser tu todo, ser quien te roba un suspiro al partir hacia ti.

Necesito escuchar de tus labios que soy solamente tuya,

pero busco eso en tu amor, algo más allá de un simple deseo

[viaov]

“S.B.”, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy

[kayforpay]

hey hello people online if you ever have a book suggestion for me, please tell me. I'm trying to read more and trying to find suggestions online makes me want to become illiterate

[thelov3lybookworm]

Not me watching encantó after I saw your theme lol

What else can I dooooooo 🎶🎵🎶🎵

AYYYYY LETS GOOOOOOOOOOO 🤭🥳

i wanna watch it too now 🥲

one thing u can do is.... match me, berry and sara 😏

[plushmon]

forgot to post this one (other vers under cut)

[glossykissies]

that scene where soldier boy tells hughie he made up the word bluetooth got me thinking how funny it would be when he hears newer slang 😭😭 i wanna tell him we’d have good bed chem and watch literal question marks form in his eyes

“well fuck me, you new-generation girls are really something.” ben chuckles to himself like it’s nothing as he rolls off you, instantly reaching for a cigar, a hand leisurely coming up to rest behind his head. “fuck of a lifetime, i’ll tell you that much. you alright there?” he’s cocky, glancing over at where you’re laying in fetal position with his hot seed still leaking from your quivering folds. he just put you through the mattress (very nearly literally) and now he’s cracking jokes. you needed a minute.

“mhm.” it comes out breathy, jolting a little from sensitivity when he gives your ass a rewarding pat.

“mm. well catch your breath and then roll over. i may be super-human, but i still like guy stuff just like everyone else. i want cuddles and shit.” it sounded comedic coming from his ultra deep voice, the older man taking a drag of his cigar thoughtfully in a way that told you he was dead serious.

you do as your told, a dumb smile on your face as you do so, snuggling up to his side happily. he presses a chaste kiss to the top of your head as praise.

“i like this. we just work.” he comments to the ceiling and your tummy fizzes up. you felt special.

“yeah. we have good bed chem.” you slur, still coming down, biting your lip in amusement when you see his eyebrow raise.

“we have good who-now what?” he turns his head a little to gaze into your hazy eyes and you burst into a fit of giggles.

“bed chem!” you lilt, poking his rib cage. he takes another drag with a frown, eyeing you over.

“you do know that saying it twice isn’t gonna make me understand, right?” he deadpans, but you can tell he’s humouring you. you sigh good-naturedly.

“bed chemistry. bed chem. like we just work. we fit together well.” you explain to the best of your ability, distracted by drawing shapes on his broad chest. he continues to stare.

“and that’s a real thing that people say?”

“well girls do.” you shrug, glancing up into his confused eyes. he shakes his head dismissively.

“i don’t get all this slang shit.” he complains, before his eyes drift back over to you. “its only cute when you do it. don’t tell anyone i said that.”