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[starboymuse]

One day my overthinking and crash out is gonna kill me😪

i’m gonna be real honest with some of you rn just know i say it with love - you are giving this girl waaaaaay too much power over you and your thoughts

she’s shown us time and time again that she’s trolling the fuck out of everyone with choosing when to be mia on socials, what she posts, when she posts etc. and with that she’s monetizing it bc she knows ppl are stalking her

idk how many different ways joey’s actions can portray he’s not claiming that girl let alone the fact that her own PR team allowed a publication to call her a hookup bc that’s ALL she is and his camp wouldn’t say a word to defend her

i get it i’m a gossip feen too and have a lot.. a lot ! of hate in my heart for her but it gets to a point where it’s just too much. just let it run its course and allow everyone and their mom to continue clowning her in her comments as they should!

[chippythedog]

[iniquitousyearning]

Hi Em darling 😘. You really gave me a heart attack with the change, I thought you were gone and my face dropped when I got a error trying to get to your work. But I'm loving it ❤️ (also the quiet reckoning link is not working, just letting you know)

OH NO SKSKKS not a heart attack lolol im so sorry babes 😭😭😭 im still here just wanted a little shift in aesthetic - also i just finished fixing the quiet reckoning links so you should be good now 🥺🥺 love u cutie

[transmascsunburst]

Can't believe they literally invented homophobia in the mlp mobile game

[silphilis]

Hey you! I am letting you know that you are a great fish, and you are doing so well in so many things. You are loved, liked, wanted, and adored. I am so proud of you and all the things you do.

if i was a slime girl would you take me like a jello shot

[delusionalsturniologirl]

chris x fem!reader tweets with the sturniolos (part 3)

author’s note: aaaand i'm back at it again with part 3!!! (everyone cheers 🔥🔥🔥)

warnings: bitches yapping about sex 😝

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[child0feden]

CHERRIES WITH WHIPPED CREAM

bård “ faust ” eithun x reader - duke satanaël x reader - pelle “ dead ” ohlin x reader

- general headcanons for bård, duke and pelle dating someone with big boobs!

this is veryyy self indulgent, i love my boobs but i also hate them! sometimes they look so good and sometimes they do not… i am about to go to sleep so super sorry for any major spelling errors <3

- view my metal masterlist here

reading music recommendations: necromancer by mortuary drape - xxo by mia

⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ BÅRD “ FAUST ” EITHUN

- when you guys first met, it was backstage after an emperor concert and you had actually asked him to please sign your boobs! well, safe to say that this boy nearly dropped dead right there on the spot

✩ bård had never really been asked to sign anything let alone do anything even close to that, i mean, emperor was not even all that huge yet! his eyes literally just widened like big saucers, his mouth dried up within seconds and dropped open with an unfamiliar sense of pure shock before vegard came up from behind and gently smacked him on the back, laughing to himself and telling bård to just do it…

“ go on then, bård! do as the pretty lady says, hm? do you have a marker on you? ” ( you nod and chuckle to yourself as bård is still stuck in an obviously awestruck state in front of you, he thinks you are so insanely pretty and you have a great rack and you like his band? oh man, he can damn near feel himself hardening in his leather pants )

- and so he does, he takes the black ink marker from you with slightly shaking hands and hastily writes his messy signature on the soft flesh of your upper boob that is peaking out of your low cut top as you laugh at how blatantly nervous he is, thanking him with a lingering yet quick kiss on his corpse paint covered cheek when he hands the marker back to you! bård is beyond glad that the heated blush he can feel spreading across his pale face is covered up by white face paint

✩ yeah, i mean, bård was just kind of completely obsessed with head over heels for you after that first meeting and interaction! he does not even think it would have been possible for him to have not fallen head over heels for you after that night

- he quietly and almost timidly asks you if he could maybe take your number and go on some kind of a date together in the future! all whilst keeping his eyes trained on the boring ground beneath his black boot covered feet, knowing that if he was to look up, his big eyes would be drawn right to your boobs and he did not really wan to come across as desperate or maybe even nasty

✩ of course you agreed to give him your phone number, you did end up going on a unique cute little date together and voila, bård had landed himself a girlfriend for once! and he has landed himself a beautiful girlfriend with big boobs no less, safe to say that some most of his friends are very jealous of his predicament…

- after you guys have been dating for quite a while, bård starts wondering if you have ever had anyone else sign your boobs before him, he really hopes not! when he comes around to just asking you about it, he tries so hard to hide how relieved he is when you tell him that he is the only person you have ever asked to sign your boobs and he is the only person to have ever signed your boobs! you had always thought that he was a total cutie pie, you had always thought he was just that much cuter than most other men in the black metal scene, to you at least

✩ bård absolutely loves the gentle smell of the cocoa butter that you use on your boobs! literally every single time you walk past him and he gets a whiff of the heavenly smell still lingering on your skin, he is damn near drooling over you and the scent… do not be surprised if he ever wants to help you apply the cocoa butter to your skin too! he is always happy to help you with anything you do and need, especially when it comes with the major bonus of getting to massage and feel up your boobs

- you know how i mentioned that he often takes you on little shopping sprees as a date whenever he is not broke and has some money to spare? yeah, well, those shopping sprees are usually in lingerie and other clothing stores…

✩ it can be pretty hard to find bras in my size now in this modern era of time so i cannot even begin to imagine just how much harder it would have been in the early 90s, like oh my gosh!

- when you guys had first started dating, bård had surprised you one night with a super beautiful crimson red lace lingerie set that he had seen on show in the big glass window of a store and made the incredibly embarrassing and almost daunting purchase all on his own with one of his small pay checks from helvete

✩ but this caring and ever so thoughtful little sweetheart of a man just did not really understand the cup sizes at all and got a much too small cup size that constricted your much larger chest like a cobra on a death mission

- but either way, you thanked him for the obviously thoughtful gift with lots of deep kisses and many other more dirty things but you also made sure to tell him your cup size and kind of sadly explain to him that most stores in oslo do not actually sell your cup size at all…

✩ and oh, this man is beyond just upset and angry about it right alongside you! bård is so incredibly tempted to get some of his closest friends together and set all of those stores that do not sell your cup size ablaze! because to hell with them for not making all of those beautiful lingerie sets that you want so badly in your cup size! he thinks you deserve the absolute best and hates that often times, you just cannot actually have or even find the best

- bård is forever glad that he signed your boobs that night, he just cannot imagine what his life would be like now if he had gotten crazy nervous and accidentally said no to you… a life without you by his side? a life without feeling your euphoric titjobs? that is just no life that bård wants to even imagine living…

⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ DUKE SATANAËL

- duke absolutely loves when you wear certain tops that really show off your chest! he just loves seeing your boobs out and on display

✩ he is quite a simple man in that sense, he is just completely obsessed with watching the slight bounce in your boobs as you walk alongside him with your hands intertwined, he gets so lost in admiring how your boobs press out of the soft fabric

- but sometimes you do have to snap your fingers in front of his face in order to make him watch where the hell he is walking because the amount of times that he has walked right into a metal lamppost due to him being entirely distracted by your boobs is downright unfathomable and unbelievable

✩ what duke does not like so much is when he catches sight of other people gawking at you and your assets, oh nu-uh! they are his boobs to admire, no one else are allowed to stare at them like that… so he will often feel very inclined to wrap an arm around you and stare the person out with unwavering judgement and downright hatred until they get kind of freaked out and leave the vicinity…

- duke is an absolute god at giving you the most heavenly back massages known to man! if you even slightly mention to him that your back is kind of aching, he will be making you to lay down on the couch or on your shared bed before going to grab some of your favourite moisturiser from the bathroom

✩ even when you are out in public together, if he sees you standing kind of weird with your hands splayed out on your back and an obviously uncomfortable scowl on your face, duke will gesture for you to sit down on his lap and subtly give you a gentle massage through your clothes

- duke absolutely loves motor-boating you too and i am so not sorry for saying it… he just goes absolutely crazy for burying his face in your boobs…

✩ there are so many pictures of you two where his usually pristine corpse paint is just in a state of complete ruin on his face and a suspicious grey-ish mess of paint is covering the flesh on your chest! it does not take a genius to piece together what exactly happened

- there was one time when you guys were making out on your shared bed and it was very clearly leading into something much more, he had used a little black pocket knife to cut the straps of your bra off and you nearly killed him right then and there

✩ you were so utterly dumbfounded and pissed off, quickly asking him what the hell he just did that for… why the hell would he do that…

- poor duke was so beyond confused in the moment! why did you not love that? it was hot, no? you usually loved when he cut your panties off… you had never done this before…

✩ well, it was very hot, but also no it was not because what the hell, duke? that is literally your nicest bra, the most beautiful one you have ever found that actually had your cup size… and he just ruined it… only when you explain this to him with a both frustrated and upset tone in your soft voice does he fully understand why you are not turned on

- you give him quite the petty silent treatment as he apologises to you, only looking up at him and responding when he says he will make sure to buy you the most beautiful replacement, just show him what you want and he will buy it for you

“ baby, please… i have said sorry already! i will buy you the prettiest bra you find, just tell me when and i will buy it for you, okay? ” ( he has the smallest little pout on his face whilst he begs for your forgiveness, causing you to laugh softly at the sight of this big scary man in corpse paint pouting just because his girlfriend will not speak to him )

✩ when you finally do find a beautiful replacement for your old bra, his big eyes nearly bulge right out of his head when you show him the price tag attached to it

- but he does stay true to his word and he does buy it for you, all whilst grumbling under his breath about how you should not even wear a bra and he thinks you look fine without one, safe to say you set him back quite a bit that month…

⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ PELLE “ DEAD ” OHLIN

- pelle really loves just laying his head down on your boobs

✩ you will often lay flat on your back in your shared bed, just relaxing and reading a book in your head whilst his head rests on your chest, often bringing your hand down and gliding your fingers through his long blonde hair as he watches some nasty snuff film or shockumentary he has playing on his vhs player

- honestly, the rare times that pelle ever does get some small amount sleep is usually when his head is resting on your chest! it is just extremely comforting for him and the soft thumping feeling of your heart beating beneath his head lulls him to sleep

✩ pelle has absolutely drooled just a little on your boobs whilst sleeping on them before and he always gets kind of embarrassed and awkward about it when he wakes up so most of the time you do try to wipe it away before he wakes up and sees it, just to spare him the embarrassment

- pelle really loves to draw you totally nude too, but usually not even in a super sexual manner at all!

✩ he just thinks that your boobs are extremely picture esque and likes to illustrate how beautiful he really thinks they are, he likes to capture their beauty the best he can in his art

- another thing he often does that is not always in a sexual manner is sucking bruises onto the flesh of your boobs

✩ most of the time it is kind of very sexual but sometimes he just does it so casually whilst laying down on your chest, he will move his head just a little bit away from watching the tv screen and just kind of start sucking little blossoming bruises into the visible flesh of your boobs

- sometimes it scares the hell out of you because of just how suddenly he starts sucking your flesh which causes him to mumble a little “ ‘m sorry ” into your skin

✩ you are never mad though, you just stroke his long hair back out of his pale face and let him do his thing… pelle really likes pulling his mouth away to silently admire the bruises he left behind on your previously unmarked skin…

- pelle blushes so incredibly hard when he sees you wearing the small animal bones he gave you attached to a little rope necklace, the bones resting just on top of your boobs, he gets totally transfixed on the sight in front of him and usually only knocks himself out of it when you laugh and softly ask if he is okay… he will mumble a quiet response and dart his eyes away from your chest, he does not like being caught staring at your boobs…

[babyblueisanangel]

I need to be loved and molded by an older man more than I need the air in my lungs!

I used to think my attraction to older men was just a passing preference, something mild and fleeting. But now, it’s more than that—it’s a need, an obsession that sinks its teeth into me and won’t let go. There’s something about their presence, their confidence, the way they move through the world like they already have all the answers. I crave that stability, that sense of being taken care of, of being wanted by someone who knows exactly what to do with me. It’s not just a desire anymore; it’s a hunger that nothing else seems to satisfy.

I’ve been so pathetic and needy lately—I just want to be taken care of so badly! (,,>﹏<,,)

XXO, yours true baby blue.

[hp-hcs]

fiendfyre — death eater! blaise zabini x male! order of the phoenix! reader

written specifically with my king @gayaristocrat in mind. you didn’t ask for this, but yk i wrote it anyways. we can be blaise fanboys/simps together <3

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

I hadn’t even meant to, in all honesty. But what else could I have done? Just watched as the fiery serpent consumed them all?

No, no. Anything but that.

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

Who knows what would’ve happened?

Maybe if I hadn’t, the wonderful, perfect Golden Trio would’ve.

Maybe they would’ve saved the boys from the Room of Requirement.

Instead of me.

Maybe if they had, Harry James Potter would’ve had an answer for Narcissa Malfoy when she leaned down to whisper, Draco is alive?

Maybe he would have had an answer.

Maybe then Narcissa Malfoy wouldn’t have leveled her wand at Harry James Potter’s face and whispered Avada Kedavra through hysterical, never-ending tears.

Maybe.

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

Maybe if I hadn’t, the Dark Lord wouldn’t have won.

Maybe if I hadn’t, Harry James Potter wouldn’t have died.

Maybe if I hadn’t, Narcissa Malfoy wouldn’t have wrongfully assumed her son was dead and retaliated against Harry James Potter.

Maybe.

Who’s to say?

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

But sometimes I’m glad for it.

Like when I met his mother for the very first time.

An intimidating woman, as you might expect someone with a high body count—in both senses of the term—to be.

But she’d swept me up in a warm hug and thanked me over and over again for saving her son’s life.

I remember he blushed and grinned in that way that only he can do.

That shy little smile that I’m convinced exists solely for me and for me alone.

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

Like when he decided—after the fall of the Chosen One—that I was his.

Whether I liked it or not.

His family name became even more prominent than it already had been. A name of astounding political power and wealth.

And now, thanks to my teenaged savior complex and guilty conscience, I had not only his family in debt to me, but also the Malfoys, the Crabbes, and the Goyles.

My name was even more prominent than any of theirs.

It was power I didn’t want.

I never wanted my name to be tied to so many Death Eaters. That was the complete opposite of what I stood for.

But I didn’t have a choice in the matter.

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

When I have to wear those unnecessarily expensive suits for meetings.

I hate meetings.

He’ll always straighten my tie and button my jacket before we walk in together.

Together.

Because when aren’t we together?

It’s me and him. Him and me.

Whether I like it or not.

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Sometimes I wish I’d never rescued him.

But now, as I look down at the richly shimmering silver band he holds as he kneels down in front of me, I can’t help but feel glad that I did.

After all, it’s me and him.

Him and me.

‘Till death do us part.

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[phoebeyates-archive]

There was a slim chance that she was clumsily dancing in The Jagged Yard, trying not to spill her gin and tonic, for nothing. That Seb would roll his eyes — and not in the goodhearted way he’d do when it was her turn to be the annoying one, but in a genuinely malicious way she had seen directed at losers who normally bothered them when out and about — and she’d be left abandoned with her middle school-esque dance moves in a dive bar. 

But he was thankfully smiling, making her grin even wider, as she mouthed along to the words,with the accompanying awkward shoulder shimmies. “To the fella over there with the hella good hair, won't you come on over baby? We can shake, shake, shake.” She pointed over at Seb with the hand not clutching her glass as she serenaded, sliding into the booth at his invitation.

“You can’t hate me, I’m universally lovable.” She teased, sticking her tongue out at him. “Hey, don’t be a music snob! We can criticize Mother Swift for her overuse of her private jet, but all of her songs are bangers, you can’t deny. I just feel bad that it definitely wasn’t Taylor’s Version,” She took a beat, taking a much deserved sip. “But you’re right though.’Watermelon Sugar’ has been recently added but we all know it’s illegal to play that song until June.” 

Look, Phoebe didn’t make these arbitrary nonsense rules (though she absolutely did), she merely was a stickler for enforcing them.

She glanced over at Seb to check to see if he was okay at all; any physical marks or big sad eyes, trying not to let the worry show too much, though she could already feel the frown lines pinched in between her eyebrows, trying her best to soften the look, before tearing her eyes from the fighter to the surrounding area, as if she were expecting a third party to join them. Would it be inappropriate to make some sort of dating joke? Especially how they chewed each other out over the phone?

Instead, she focused on keeping things away from that particular topic. “Y’know, if you’re gonna be one the sad old regulars who skulk around here on your own, you need to start sitting up at the bar. Ralph’s friendly, he’s only bitten one person and that was like, 1976. And he doesn’t care for the artistic genius of ‘Shake It Off’ either so you both already have so much in common.” 

She winked, eyes softening to silently convey how much she missed him in the last few days of silence. But that wasn’t how the pair spoke to each other, not with their words anyway.

☆ @sebvora

The short time Sebastian spent without Phoebe — thanks to what could easily be described as his temper tantrum over the phone — was, admittedly, miserable. In the past, when little squabbles created a temporary rift between them and they decidedly were not speaking to one another, it was always at least bearable. He had no shortage of friends in this town (otherwise known as, people he could bother) and he took no issue in taking that time to cool off in their company. It was always inevitable that they’d find their way back, anyway. He was never really worried.

This time, though, he was afraid he might have fucked everything up. With his marriage to CJ making waves in other aspects of his life — and Christ, he was still on unsure terms with CJ himself; that was how he knew that it was bad — it was different than all those other arguments, and he couldn’t even begin to figure out what to do with himself. Lonely, probably, was a good word to describe him, and Sebastian hated being lonely perhaps more than anything.

As evidenced by the way he was sulking in the Jagged Yard, one of the rare times he sat in one of these booths completely on his own. He cradled a drink in one hand while the other scrolled mindlessly through his phone — unable to even keep up a façade that he was here to have a good time, and not just because he needed a change of atmosphere from his eerily quiet apartment. His head snapped up, though, with the recognizable notes of Shake it Off playing from the TouchTunes Jukebox. He’d only ever heard the stupid song here when Phoebe requested it, over and over and over again because it was the one thing from Taylor Swift that the machine could actually play (and thank God for that, he supposed, in hindsight — if it were All Too Well’s ten minute version instead, death may have been sooner on the horizon; it was so fucking long).

He was about to chastise himself for being stupid, for thinking that inherently meant that she was here, before she showed up in front of him acting as if nothing had happened at all. Dancing. It was like his whole body sighed with relief as he laughed, knowing right then and there that their last conversation was behind them.

 “I fuckin’ hate you, bro.” Absolutely no malice laced in his words, between the giggling. “Come here, sit down. Y’know — that stupid ass machine is stacked with banger after banger, by the way. There are other songs that like, exist.”

( @phoebeyates )

[balletbby]

babydoll ❦

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girlblogger & girlrotter

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wattpad writer./ since 2019 (@-ballerinabby)

dollette & gloomy coquette

french, american & canadian

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lily rose depp, priscilla presely & natalie portman >

lana del rey, melanie martinez & tv girl stan !!

looks like a poem ;p

miles fairchild's girlfriend

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xxo,

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↑. socials :p

[galaxythreads]

Which fic of yours had the quintessential: Oh. Oh. Moment?

you screamed for so long we forgot to care anymore

omission lies and false truths

Mom's certifiably crazy, dad

the blodig skog

XXO mom

drawing keys with water

porcelain

Not one for chocolate anymore I see

my blood meant nothing to you, did it?

withering away break pattern. it's exciting

unweave

Append

i didn't look through everything, but yeah, it is something i use pretty consistently, lol. i need an intervention.

[fashionbooksmilano]

L'arte del costume nel cinema di Luchino Visconti

Documentazione dei costumi ideati da Piero Tosi per i film di Luchino Visconti

a cura di Vera Marzot e Umberto Tirelli

Galleria Civica del Comune di Modena, Arte della stampa, Roma 1977, 32 pagine, 29x20,5cm

euro 60,00

email if you want to buy booksinprogressmilano@yahoo.it

A catalogue for an exhibition of the costumes created by Piero Tosi for Luchino Visconti's films. The exhibition was part of the XXo Festival of Two Worlds in Spoleto. Archive photographs of Visconti on set offer a glimpse of the master at work.

19/11/24

[weavingcloth]

SEEING RED, Su Friedrich (2005) xxo

[rosecrystal]

xxo

[delusionalsturniologirl]

chris x fem!reader tweets with the sturniolos (part 2)

author’s note: highly anticipated (????) part 2!! this is genuinely so funny to make like… i be giggling at my own shit… (someone slap me)

warnings: mentions of sex 😻💀

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