#Your Darling

[divineburials]

With that i let the thoughts of you consume me whole, i let only you wander my mind. You're all i think about. You're all i need, you're the air i breathe. Please please please take control of my life. I don't want to think anymore. It only causes suffering, and you're the one to save me.

[hotnbloodied]

Sometimes I just want to be a darling that's taken care for. Brush my hair, give me my favorite treat, let me watch my favorite show if I've been good. But also, take away my view of the sun, confine me to my room, isolate me from my pleasures if I've been bad.

[yandere-rat]

I want him so bad. I would do anything to have him.

[ur-d0ll]

𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒, 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑎𝑚. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 :((

[cronchy-baguette]

caitlyn's garden of violets

[demaparbat-hp]

I mean—it's them, right?

[spurbleu]

jus been thinking about a reader who isn’t used to spending much money/grew up cheaper who is dating price.

because he’s absolutely the type to spoil you, and you are just baffled because £2,000 for a necklace is ridiculous. you only like it, not love it. and ‘sides, he shouldn’t be spending that much on a piece of jewelry.

but it made you stutter your steps when you saw it in the window. made you pause before answering him when he asked, “y’like that dove?” half-mindedly responding “mhm…” it all only solidified his assumption you were smitten.

course, when he started towards to the door your hands found fluttering purchase on his shirt, shaking your head, hissing,

“absolutely not. way to expensive.”

“nothing is too expensive if it’s f-“

“John.”

you could find one just like it at a flea market, a reassurance that didn’t seem to do much for John, but you were unbothered. you had a good eye for those things. so it was forgotten.

until, you’re bidding a sappy goodbye at the airport before his flight, and he slips something into your back pocket, taps your bum and winks.

“keep it safe.”

you leave your fury with it in your back pocket until you get home, ripping the box open to reveal, sneaky bastard, the necklace.

[inthewindtunnel]

Fleur Electra

Your Darling

In My Room

-album-

[maria-ruta]

"what if chilchuck was a butch?" we thought

and Ryoko said - "say no more!" - and made Meijack, can you believe it???

anyway I'm surprised nobody's done it before, you can have it!

original panels under read more

p.s. - she just doodled chilchuck genderbend once and couldnt let go of the design and BAM Meijack was born lol its so funnt tbh. but fucking valid

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

HOT, SINGLE, UNSTUDIED SPONGES. 3000 NAUTICAL MILES AWAY. Come sail the distance and read Tiger Tiger!

[niccolites]

friends with benefits!price except that is not how he views the situation

calling you both friends is a bit of a stretch, really you're his cute neighbour who always seems to need a pipe tightened under your sink, or your washing machine is always making a strange noise, if he could have a look?

and listen. you're a little lonely. inherited your parents house and the only neighbour that talks to you is the handsome older man next door who is barely there because of his work

you think you're being a bit forward when you bake him some muffins as a thank you the next time he's home. embarrassed at how earnest it is. his pupils blow wide at the sight of you standing in his doorway, bashful smile that quivers a little in the shadow of him

a tentative friendship, the barrier of neighbour just a hurdle as price views it

things come to a head when you cook him dinner and nervously gulp down glass after glass of wine. he nurses one and watches you. eyes like headlights and you have the quivering legs of a deer

bashful, shy, neighbour, acquaintance. these are weak-willed boundaries that you try to put in place, but price is always intent. driven. places a hand on your knee and accounts for the way you jump, the flex of flesh that absorbs your reactions. all catalogued, used against you

john just need you a little more loose, to understand things from his perspective. still so skittish, even with his head between your thighs, but his arm is a band around your middle, holding you firm until you finally get it

he lifts his head, your slick in his moustache and you're still so bashful even as your legs tremble

he bends you over the table with your home-cooked meal at your eye-line. feeds you his cock, smooths a hand down your spine until you melt into his praises

the next morning, beard burn on your inner thighs and cum leaking out of you from where he had turned you over and pushing your knees to your ears, 'until it took' he had said. you had been pretty out of it at that time. you sneak out. he lets you, eyes on you even as you think he is still asleep. you don't get it yet. that's fine, he'll get it through that surprisingly stubborn head of yours

every time he's back, he's at yours, lapping at your clit like its soothing him after a stressful time away. or you're at his, hands braced on the wall as he grunts behind you with each thrust.

its the most bizarre fwb situation you think anyone has been in, no time to talk about what is going on before he is dragging your mouth to his, thumb hard on your chin like he can stop the words before the curl on your tongue. fills your mouth with his spit then his cock to drown it out

you finally manage to slur out a joke about him being your fwb. your fucked out, draped out over his barrel chest, smoothing your hand through the hair there. he makes a disagreeing noise and you lift your head

he has your left hand in his, thumb on your ring finger. intent. driven. you're not getting it yet. living in that house, all on your own. lonely. he hears what you're trying to say sweetheart, that you're just too shy to articulate yet. i think we're well past friends, don't you think?

headlights. dear. the blank space before the crack of the crash. you let him tighten his hand around your ring finger.

[divineburials]

Would anyone like to be mutuals on this site?

I sincerely really promise we're nice! (　；∀；)

[zanephillips]

Kill Your Darlings (2013) dir. John Krokidas

[occultopossum]

I always wonder about the pet owner, who gave us 'Neil banging out the tunes' I hope they know their pet lives on *so* deeply beloved and is celebrated on a yearly basis Rats have such short lives and are so smart and full of love, and as someone who's owned rats how often people say 'ew rats'. So knowing that your little guy who made such a deep impact to so many people and had not been forgotten

[ur-d0ll]

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼'𝑚 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑠- 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒, 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚!! 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑒!!!

[yooboobies]

shaped like love, like sunshine, like happiness - a boundle of joy | dedicated for @raplinenthusiasts tiny tan (3/7)

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