#SKSBSJS

[mossdontknowwhattheydoin]

*FUCKING SOBS AGRESSIVLY*

TUBBOS SO SOFT WITH TALLULAH

HE NAMED THE POPPY THAT SHE GAVE HIM

HES GONNA GRIND FOR MATERIALS SO HE CAN PROTECT HER

HES FANBOYING OVER ALL THE MACHINERY HES BEIN A MODDED MINECRAFT NERD SKSBSJ

OH MY POOR BOY DOESN'T KNOW THE HORRORS OF THE ISLAND

*SOBS AND HOLDS THE TWO OF THEM GENTLY*

[wilsons-three-legged-siamese]

holy shit mutual mention in my book!!!

AISGSKBSJS OMG HOLY SHIT YOU REMEMBEREDDDD???? I ACTUALLY HAVE THIS SKSBSJS WOAHJAHAHAHABAJA

i just have a different varient, PDA (patent duct artecious)

KASKS THANK YOU I APPRECIATE THIS <3

i wanna yap about cardio now..

[queerfables]

all i want season two is jesus to remember crowley from his first life and get all broy to everyone’s shock and detest. oh and aziraphale is absurdly jealous but trying to pretend he doesn’t care as head angel sksbsj

Omg I'm obsessed with this idea!!!

[spinyax]

Bro my voice is so fucked sksbsjs

[mindofharry]

a little step dad!harry smut/angst loosely based on i wish you were sober by conan gray…… enjoy!!!

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You sat on your bed, your laptop in front of you and your sketch pad resting on your lap. The tv downstairs was blaring, something you weren’t used to seen as your mother is never home and your step father Harry, is normally pretty quiet — at least, when he’s not fucking you. Which seemed to be less and less now, that has was working more. Harry is a talented business man and used to work so much you hardly saw him, but then something changed. You started to gain feelings for each other and he was home more. Now, it felt like he was avoiding you and if he wasn’t, he was deep in your pussy and then threw you away like a used condom.

You sighed and pushed away your sketch pad, sitting on the edge of the bed, your bare feet on the carpet. If he wanted to do this, you would play. You would play this little game and show him he couldn’t live without you. Quickly, you walked over to your drawers and pulled out a pink thong you know Harry likes. Then, you went took your shirt off, leaving you in just your thong and nothing else.

Smirking at yourself in the mirror, feeling more confident than ever. You were never insecure about your body, loved all of your curves. But Harry worshipped you, worshipped your body. You loved that, so you always made a little effort.

Opening up the door, you crept down the hall and jumped down the stairs, your tits flailing around as you did so. The TV got louder and your pussy was already drenched. You peaked your head around the door and saw Harry in all his glory. He was man spreading, on the couch, still in his suit. He had a beer on his leg and his tie on the pillow next to him.

“You just gonna stand there?” Harry grumbled, taking a sip from his beer. You flinched at his tone, but it didn’t discourage you. You peaked around the corner once again, instead this time, you walked fully into the room and stood in front of your step father, almost naked. His eyes roamed over your figure, sending waves throughout your body.

“I want your cock,” You said and Harry smirked, but not in the teasing way you’re used to. He gulped down the rest of his beer and placed it on the table beside the couch. He rested his elbows on his knees and his index finger made a ‘come here’ motion.

You did as you were told, walking towards your step father with a gleaming look in your eyes.

“Down on your knees,” Harry demanded and again, you did as you were told. You weren’t normally this obedient, but something in you was telling you he needed this. So you complied. You got down on your knees, thanking your mother for buying that insanely expensive rug. Your hands fell to his knees and Harry sighed, his breath smelled like beer and smoke. You weren’t too sure how to feel about that.

“Should I fuck your throat? Or get myself off in front of you? Or maybe I should phone your mother and we can have some fun of our own, hmmm?” Harry asked, his smirk was vicious and his words cut through you like a hundred knives.

“You deserve it. All of it for coming down dressed like a little slut,” Harry mumbled, pinching your nipple, making you whimper with pain and pleasure. “And you did it all for you ol’ step daddy,” Harry grinned, waiting for your reaction.

But you nodded instead, “I did it for you, daddy,”

Harry pushed you down onto the rug, put didn’t make any moves himself to get up. He just looked at you like you were a common whore. Someone he picked up on the side of the road. But you were more to him, right? More to him than just a cunt he could fuck. He leaned over the side of the couch and grabbed another beer, you started to get up, but Harry leaned over and pushed you down again.

“I’m gonna fuck you raw and then you’re gonna clean me up, nice and good,”

Harry stood up and unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants and boxers. You wanted this, you wanted him. But something just doesn’t feel right.

“Harry…” You said and he looked down at you, as he stroked his cock twice.

“Did I say you could speak, slut?” He barked, you scowled and sat up crossing your legs over each other.

“You’re drunk, obviously. And I don’t enjoy you talking to me like this,” You said and Harry laughed.

“Don’t like me talking to you in what way? Last week, you were practically gagging for me to call you a slut. What changed in seven days?”

“Just wish you were sober,” You mumbled, picking at the rug. Harry’s harsh glare softened and he sat down next to you, pulling you into his lap.

“I’m sorry,” He said and you nodded, as he kissed your forehead.

“I just… I can’t help but feel this guilt every time I’m with you,” Harry said and you sighed, placing your hands on his cheeks.

“I want you. All the time. Every second. Everything we do is completely consensual. So don’t feel guilty, ok?” You said, pecking his lips, “But the guilt just shows how good of a person you are, I just wish you could see that,” You said and Harry closed his eyes, his forehead resting on yours.

“I don’t deserve you,”

“Hmmm…. My pussy disagrees, you still gonna fuck me raw, daddy?” You asked, innocently, batting your eyelashes. Harry growled and crashed his lips into yours, his hand pushing down your thong so his fingers can have your pussy bare.

Harry cups your pussy, “This wet pussy is all mine,” He snarls, his fingers slide between the lips of your pussy and then slowly massaged your clit. Your hips buckled against his and you moaned loudly. Your legs tremble, but Harry doesn’t slow down.

“Fuck, baby,” Harry moaned.

The fingers on your clit, find just the right spot and start seeing stars as you come down from your climax. Harry kisses your neck as he brings helps you relax after your orgasm.

“Such a pretty, brat,” Harry hummed, pushing you off his lap and down onto the rug again.

“Are you going to fill me up, daddy?” You asked and Harry moaned.

“I’m going to fill you up so good, honey. You’re going to be limping around this house all week,” Harry said, climbing on top of you. The head of his cock pushes into you and then he bucks his hips upwards, making you scream.

“Yes, scream for me, baby,” Harry moaned, holding you throat in one hand giving it a squeeze. He fulfils his promise, filling you up nice and good. You can feel him in your stomach and it has to be the best feeling in the world. Your hands rest on his shoulders and your nails digging into them, because you know he loves the pain.

You lift you legs up and push your feet against his ass pushing him in deeper. You both moan loudly and you press your lips onto his, feeling like this moment his incredibly intimate.

“You’re all mine, you understand?” Harry growls, you scream and let go, just as he does. Harry takes his cock out of your cunt, watch as his hot cum spurts from his cock. He places it on your mouth and watches as you lick around the tip and then take it all, sucking it real good.

“That’s my girl. Come on, clean daddy up,” Harry moaned, you moaned and took his whole cock into your mouth, not missing a single piece of cum.

“That’s a good girl,”

[spiney-oofet]

what she lookin at👀

[divorcedmalewife]

if you don't have have me on snapchat, then you're doing yourself a disservice

[silverxcristal]

Hey! It's almost the time of year when you should actually be drawing Frostbear (s)

Yeah zksnsjjs yeah I do

I'm aware af the anniversary is on November 25

I'll do my best even though it's summer

[taeyungie]

[shayberri789]

Jeez I don't listen to that many different artists so we will have a double up on artists sksbsj

Troy Saga (Epic: The Musical/Jorge Rivera-Herrans)

Cyclops Saga (Epic: The Musical/Jorge Rivera-Herrans)

Ocean Saga (Epic: The Musical/Jorge Rivera-Herrans)

Circe Saga (Epic: The Musical/Jorge Rivera-Herrans)

Underworld Saga (Epic: The Musical/Jorge Rivera-Herrans)

ATLAS (the score)

Metamorph (the Score)

All my Demons Greeting Me as a Friend (AURORA)

Smoke + Mirrors (Deluxe) (Imagine Dragons)

Thank you for the tag!

Okay.... nine people...

@rooftops-are-for-towels @dead-immortal @too-old-f0r-this-shit @oddly-drawn-clocks @ka-binko @soundwavefucker69 @owlf45 @alexxuun @plutoslvr

There we are!!

ask game! current nine fav albums: chose 9 then tag 9 people

Tagged by @the-second-visitor

Bring the cold inside - 2 shadows

All fine/enif llA - stain the canvas

MONOMANIA - the word alive

Demons - get scared

She wants revenge - she wants revenge

Till Death Was never enough: in loving memory of the day you killed me - violent Vira

Hood hottest princess - sexyy red

Mannybar - mannyily and digbar

@h3rta-space-stat1on @sylver-seraphim @ezhrndle @cryptile @surgicalpen1sklinik @eldritch-clowns-blog @deiim @embarressment-erradicated @salthat

[gorgugplushie]

Nvm its fine guys

[itadori-san]

caratblr my home <3

[schnees-and-schnugs]

Happy Birthday!!!!!🧁🎁🎈

😌😌💙❤️💚🖤🥳🎉🎊

[cocogoat-remade]

i love these cats sm :(

[ashdash2417]

>:)

Like past anon said, Yakko woke up to having two heavy child sized siblings laid up on him (since they were puppies the night before) he just pushed Wakko off mumbling he was too heavy just to (while unknowingly) instinctly curled up with Dot, poor Wakko lowkey sad, and just waited til he knew he was asleep to back to his own bed.

Okay, I somewhat doubt Yakko would do that, even if it is unintentional haha. 😅

About the whole “Yakko spending more time with Dot than Wakko” thing, imo, I mostly just see Yakko and Dot conversing more, and in this case, Wakko would just feel left out. Or they follow through with each other’s ideas, rather than letting Wakko have a turn (maybe).

He wants to say something, but either doesn’t know what to say, or is constantly interrupted by one of the two. Eventually, he gives up and heads to his bed, feeling sad and a little lonely. Yakko and Dot never notice because they’re so into said conversation.

This would be a good fanfic idea, wink wink. 😉

[luciensbird]

i knew i had a type ( ˘ ͜ʖ ˘)