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written4seung · 2 years ago
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found these on twt . had to share these to you 😭
https://twitter.com/slutf0rheesevng/status/1555239784674902016?s=46&t=t89SwkRP_Ulz7q0OptgHMQ
https://twitter.com/slutf0rheesevng/status/1556623189442457601?s=46&t=t89SwkRP_Ulz7q0OptgHMQ
https://twitter.com/slutf0rheesevng/status/1557717052944973826?s=46&t=t89SwkRP_Ulz7q0OptgHMQ
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Honestly, it is my guilty pleasure watching this editor's edits in twt before esp when i was inactive here and was lurking only both in twt and tumblr 😭😭😭
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cherryblogss · 3 months ago
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tá muito tempo aqui já, né? pode ir embora
eu cherryzinha acho que deveríamos dar paulada nele já, tá demais!!! qm disse que queremos argentino aqui???? CHEGA! eu ia mandar mais uma coisa pra ele mas tenho medo do block😔 então irei só mandar essa imagem pra ele
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Gnt sério ele com esses pentelhos na cara???? a delícia que deve ser beijar esse homem mds com esses lábios carnudos aff Rachel this is serious (eu procurei chupao sim!!! sou ciumenta e n quero saber dele pegando alguém☠️😇)
cuidado com a louca🚨🚨🚨🚨 minha mente viajou mt, pq eu imaginei como iria ser a ficante/namo dele brasileira mandando essas coisas pro pipe e ele ficando ???? oq eh pau menina e eu ah mor quer disse que vc é lacre🤭😝💅👏🏻 e depois quando ele descobre fica todo 🤯 com as safadezas q vc mandava e ele nao entendia
tw nojeira: ele tá tão gostoso, mas tão gostoso que minha bct e cu piscaram quando eu vi isso vey, eu dei um salto na cadeira da sala de aula quando abri o story e pensei que era uma foto no aeroporto ou sla😮‍💨 to treinadinha ja😍
Imaginem cmg por favor, neste momento sensibilizado e fragilizado da minha mente, ele ficando bebinho de caipirinha e ficando todo assanhadinho e vermelho😭🤡
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kitchensalt · 5 months ago
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👮‍♀️VOCÊ ESTÁ NA CADEIA!!!!👮‍♀️
Como todo bom arraiá, o arraiumblr (arraiá no tumblr) também tem uma prisão, e alguém mandou ���você🫵 ir pra cadeia! O motivo? A pessoa disse: "por ser muito fofo(e tmb furry)"
O que isso significa? Você tem que colocar essas barras no teu ícone, além disso você também só vai poder falar com tags e fotos, texto escrito é proibido. Isso tudo vai durar um dia! 
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( Para mais informações, veja esse post aqui: https://www.tumblr.com/humanaaa/752082669750403072?source=share )
Pessoas atualmente na cadeia:
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houndfaker · 3 months ago
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they should put labrys in more things. shees silly and i like her
this is true.i like that she got to go to p3d at least
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sosoawayrpg · 1 year ago
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mods, voltei pra pedir mais fc, dessa vez não é pra mim, é pra minha amg: gênio do aladdin e o hiccup, e avisar: de vez fichar 3, pela alma da minha amg vou fichar 4 crianças
EU OUVIU UM AMÉM? venha e se junte no nosso esquema de pirâmide *risada maligna*
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estaremos esperando as fichas
gênio: jesse williams, hugh dancy, matt barr, jake gyllenhaal, charlie cox, max riemelt, luke pasqualino
hiccup: Iwan Rheon, Sebastian Stan, Jonah Hauer-King, Taz Skylar, Max Irons, Charlie Rowe.
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sosofarp · 2 years ago
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players devem respeitar uma moderação, mas a moderação deve também respeitar seus futuros e possíveis players. se não tá com tudo pronto ainda, estabeleça uma outra data ou horário, as vezes distante, mas que seja possível de cumprir e que seja cumprido. parece que tá fazendo todo mundo de palhaço com essa enrolação
eu iria até retrucar mas eu vou deixar essa ask falar por si própria!
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criceofpain · 2 years ago
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📚: what if something filo bb 👀
you and ese na laging couple of the night kapag js prom and laging may hot sex after ng event 🫠
huhu i can't get the image of heeseung na kinakantot ka in your prom dress huhu
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weapon13whitefang · 2 years ago
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Lmao! Hush you 😂
me when I "mysteriously" feel better after I "have something to eat"
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waughymommy · 8 months ago
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My first 'mature' ABDL story. It's about a husband and a wife who have a problem. I hope to write a lot more after this, so I hope you like it!
Finding Mommy
'This isn't working.'
The statement didn't come as a shock to Andrew. He knew it wasn't working. But he didn't want to look like he didn't care, so he persued it, already feeling resigned and bitter about the discussion's inevitable conclusion.
'What isn't?' he asked, softly.
'This. This whole...baby thing. I can't do it,' his wife, Tammy, waved her hand in his direction. He winced, glancing down at his apparel. A slightly soggy diaper, and a t-shirt. He'd been wearing the same thing to bed every so often for a couple months now. His wife had initially chuckled and teased him playfully, but lately...lately the playful teasing had stopped. She wouldn't remark on his padded state, except if the diaper got too close to her. 'The tapes scratch my skin,' she'd explain, but Andrew suspected it was something else.
She went on.
'I'm sorry. I thought I could. I know you really want this. But I can't do it. I can't...pretend you're a baby. The diapers were one thing...but...I can't do that,' she looked away, as if preparing herself to say something upsetting. 'You know...when you first told me...you made it sound...sound like a sex thing...I don't mind that. I don't even mind...using them, sometimes...like...like before...you know?'
She trailed off, looking at Andrew, a pained expression on her face. Andrew's mind flashed back to when he'd first told her, almost a year and a half ago. How she'd been so...accepting.
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'Are these ones good?' Tammy asked, as she patted the package. 'I wanted to make sure I got good ones...I ordered these a few weeks after you told me...they just arrived on Monday.'
Andrew glanced at the large box of diapers, feeling a stirring of excitement at the fact that she'd bought so many...a whole case, in fact. God, what was she planning? Was this going to become a regular occurence? Was she going to keep him in diapers, for the whole day? Or wear herself? His head swam at the possibilities.
'I...uh...what are they?' he asked, licking his lips, nervously.
'Abena?' Tammy replied, scrunching up her face, trying to recall something. 'I...Abena X-plus? They had so many different names, but I think these are the good ones. Abri-form L4...The large ones...I wasn't sure what size we'd need...Oh.'
She suddenly stopped, pausing, as if worried about what she was going to say next. She reached into her (rather mysterious, to Andrew, at least) handbag, rummaging around. Andrew waited patiently for her to speak, his eyes darting back and forth between her and the large box on the bed. Abena X-plus was sure to be a world away from what he'd tried so far. He knew these were premium diapers. He felt himself jolt back to reality as Tammy started talking again.
'I bought...these...as well...'
Another package slid onto the bed, only this time it wasn't boxed or freshly delivered. It was clearly a packet of diapers. A packet of OPEN diapers.
'On the site I got the...uh...Abenas from, they were selling purple ones, too,' she said, nervously. 'So...I got some of those, in a smaller size...'
Andrew's mind could have exploded at that moment. Tammy stood up from the bed, an audible crinkling coming from her pyjama bottoms. Andrew couldn't believe he hadn't noticed the bulge of her diaper before, but he certainly noticed now. He stared at her rump almost hungrily as she turned sideways, looking coyly at him, grabbing the edge of her pyjama top and starting to lift it, revealing the purple waistband of the diaper.
Andrew stepped forwards, reaching out. His hand ran over her bottom, slipping off her trousers, until she was standing in just a diaper and a shirt. He patted the material of padding, pulling her close to him, hand trailing around and around the crinkly undergarment, feeling it, feeling /her/ through it.
'I...I guess you like it?' Tammy asked, feeling a little awkward. Andrew made a noise halfway between a sigh and a groan.
'Yes,' he replied, simply.
'Would you like to wear one, too?' she asked, wriggling her bottom against his crotch, making him tense a little.
'Y...yes...' he gasped, hardly believing what was happening...
'Then lay down on the bed for me...'
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That night had been amazing. Andrew couldn't believe his luck. They'd spent the whole evening in diapers, exploring and experimenting. It felt like his wildest fantasies had come true. This beautiful woman, his future wife (he'd chosen to tell her a little while after they got engaged), was willing to wear and use diapers for him. He couldn't believe it.
She seemed almost as eager as him, that evening. She did everything he'd ever fantasized about, sexually. She wet. She asked for a change. She changed him...they even had...well. Andrew wasn't sure what to call it. Lots of rubbing. Wet, squishy diapers pressing together, then pulled aside for the 'main event'. Was that diaper sex? He supposed so. It was wonderful, whatever it was.
He wondered if what happened next had been a turning point. At the end of the evening, when they were snuggled in bed, she'd sighed contentedly and lazily rolled out of bed.
'Be right back, hun,' she told him huskily, slipping out of the room in an instant.
She'd returned, after a couple minutes, undiapered, her bottoms now back on. She'd smiled and gotten back into bed with him.
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'Why did you take it off?' Andrew asked, a little confused. 'Didn't you like it?'
Tammy dodged the question, but sounded just as confused as Andrew. 'Well...we're done now, aren't we? I'm really tired...I don't think you're up to going again, even I wasn't...'
She paused, sidling up to him in the bed, absent-mindedly flattening the covers over her. 'Why haven't you taken yours off?' she asked, finally.
'I...Well. I just...thought I'd like to keep it on. That's...okay, right?'
A few moments ago, he'd been certain it would be. It seemed silly even to ask. But now he wasn't so sure.
'Oh. Um. Sure,' Tammy replied, smiling again. 'I love you.'
She kissed him, turning away, and Andrew slipped his arms around her from behind, murmuring 'I love you, too' into her neck.
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'That was okay. It made me feel...sexy. I loved that I could have that effect on you. It made me feel good, too,' she thought for a moment. 'I felt like your partner, then. I felt like I was desirable, sexually, like...like this was a special secret, between us. Something for the bedroom, something kinky and fun. I didn't care that it was nappies, I knew people had fetishes...but this isn't just a fetish, is it?'
Andrew swallowed as she fixed him with a steely gaze.
'Is it, Andrew?'
He shook his head 'no'. It was more than that. He wished he'd explained before. He thought she'd understood.
'You...want to be a baby, don't you?'
Andrew's mouth opened in protest.
'No! I mean...not all the ti-'
Tammy raised a hand, cutting him off.
'I know. Not all the time. Not most of the time. Not forever. Just occasionally, right? Like when I tried before...but for real?'
Andrew swallowed and nodded again. He remembered the brief times she'd tried to play 'Mommy'.
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'Uh...crawl to me...come here, you naughty little baby...'
Tammy's voice was strained, as she patted the top of her legs, calling Andrew over.
Meanwhile, Andrew himself was feeling...well. He wasn't sure exactly.
There was something a little exciting about the humiliation his wife was bringing to this role. He found something arousing about how she threatened to spank him, how she called him names and teased him. It felt, well, /naughty/, and he decided he sort of liked that. It was very erotic.
But...he wasn't looking for this to be erotic. Something was wrong. He didn't feel like a baby; he felt like a naughty boy being punished. He didn't feel safe and looked after. He felt chastised and a little ashamed. He felt unspeakably adult, despite the baby bonnet and mittens he was wearing. Instead of an innocent little baby, he was some weird guy, crawling around, pretending to be an infant, calling his wife 'Mommy'.
'Crawl to me!' Tammy repeated.
Andrew sighed, starting to move.
'Yes, Mommy...'
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'I thought that was really weird, but you know...' Tammy shrugged. 'I tried. For you. I thought you wanted that. I thought it was a sex thing still.'
Andrew shuffled in the bed, feeling uncomfortable. He wished he hadn't worn to bed, now. He'd felt a pang when he'd gone to pad up; his case of abenas was nearly empty; her package of molicares was two thirds full. He hadn't expected her to use them of her own volition, but it was a reminder of just how infrequently she'd worn, for him or otherwise.
'Then,' Tammy continued. 'Then you told me that wasn't what you wanted, either. You wanted it to be more...innocent...more 'snuggly'.' That last word was almost a snarl, and Andrew felt himself flinch.
'So I tried that, too. But I couldn't do it...I mean...' she sighed, pushing the hair back out of her eyes, sighing in frustration. 'Remember what I told you when you told me this stuff?'
­Andrew nodded.
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'Aren't I...doing enough?' Tammy asked, a look of confusion on her face.
'No! No, it's not that...it's more that you're doing it the wrong way...' Andrew immediately regretted his words, seeing his wife's expression turn sour.
'No! I mean...I...I think maybe I didn't really explain what I want, not properly. It's not just the baby stuff, dressing up and that...I want...' he swallowed, hesitant.
'Well...I want it to be more...um...innocent? Like...like...I was a rea...' he stopped himself. 'Like, more snuggly? You know? Maybe some...cuddles...at bedt- at night time...I'd like to be, um...held...sometimes...'
Tammy stared at him as if he had just sprouted a third head.
'So...you want me to be like your real mother?'
'No!'
'As if you were a real baby, right?'
'I...No...I mean...it's not like you're my real mother...I...I just want you to...'
'To what? Look after you? Like an infant?' Tammy demanded, her voice even.
'I...I...in a way...yes...I just don't want it to always be so...sexual...'
Tammy sighed. There was a silence before she finally spoke.
'Okay. Look. This is pretty weird to me. I'm not comfortable with it. But I love you, Andrew. I always will,' she looked up as she spoke, taking Andrew's hand in her own. 'But I don't know how to deal with this. I don't think I can...do that. I'm sorry.'
'Oh.' replied Andrew, simply. He hated himself at that moment. If he'd been honest from the beginning, maybe none of this would have happened.
'But,' Tammy started, nibbling her lip. 'BUT. I'd like to be okay with it. So...You can do something...something small...I don't know, you could wear a nappy to bed. And I'll try to get more comfy with the idea.'
Andrew's heart leapt. Everything was going to be okay.
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Andrew's heart sank. Everything was going wrong.
But Tammy wasn't done yet...
'I tried so hard to...to accept this. I started off like...like it was no big deal, remember? I used to tease you and you'd smile and for a bit, I thought maybe I could be okay with it. But then, then you started to...I don't know. Resent me? You pulled away. It wasn't enough for you. And maybe I pulled away, too. It hurt to see you wanting me to give you something I wouldn't, couldn't give you. It hurt to see you shut me out because I couldn't understand. So...now we're here...'
'Where is here?' Andrew said, asking, for the second time that night, a question which he really didn't feel he needed to ask, but if he didn't ask it, he knew it would appear he didn't care.
'Here? Here is...my husband wants to be treated like a baby...NON sexually...and I can't cope with it,’ she paused, seemingly thinking hard about something. Her mouth opened again, this time drawing out the sound of one little word, waiting for a statement to follow it.
‘So….’
Andrew swallowed. He waited for the crushing blow. He didn’t know what she would say, but he could guess.
‘So you can’t wear diapers anymore around me…’
‘So I don’t want diapers in the house anymore…’
‘So I don’t love him anymore….’
‘So I /can’t/ love him anymore, and I think we need to get a divorce…’
He knew whatever was said next would change their relationship forever. He was about to lose something, he didn’t know what exactly, but he also knew life would be a lot harder without him. He looked up at her with grim determination, resigned to whatever awful things came out of her mouth next.
‘So…’ she began again, and Andrew felt himself stiffen, worry making his heart pound.
‘So I think we need to find him…find you…someone who can.’
Andrew gawped at her. That wasn’t what he’d been expecting at all. What was she saying? Was she leaving him? She must be… she was just being the wonderful woman she always had been, willing to help him find a more ‘appropriate’ mate, someone who’d be happy to indulge him. He felt his eyes sting a little as tears formed, before, in the silence, another possibility occurred to him.
She’d been watching him closely, and seemed to notice as a flash of something, hope, realization maybe, passed across his face. He addressed her again, voice shaky.
‘Do you mea-‘ he was cut off abruptly.
‘I mean, just someone to do that for you, you know?’ Tammy explained, her voice emphasizing the word ‘that’ in a way that made it clear she found ‘that’ distasteful. ‘I…no sex. I’m not leaving you. I love you, I always will, I think. I hope. I just…I don’t know what to do. I’m scared, Andrew. And…I know this is so, so important to you. I see it, Andy, I see how much you want it…’
It’s her turn to look scared now, her eyes filled with tears, rolling freely down her cheeks. She’s shivering, but it’s not cold. Wordlessly, Andrew embraced her, his own manly sob joining her small, squeaking ones, her voice cracking as she tried to go on.
‘I…I don’t want to lose you…I’m…I wanted so badly to m…make you happy, but I CAN’T. I’m a horrible, awful wife. I’m a fuck-up. I…I don’t know why you married me!’ she howls, throwing herself into Andrew’s chest, his arms soothing her, rubbing her back, shh-ing her like you would a crying child. A tiny smile formed on his lips for a moment, as he considered the role reversal.
But it was soon replaced by another kind of smile, the kind that happens when you realize maybe you’re not alone, that your partner is just as afraid of what’s happening as you. That he or she is afraid of the exact same things. It was a tearful, almost regret-filled smile.
‘If only we’d talked about this sooner…’
He shook his head, clearing his mind. Right now, he had to help Tammy feel better.
‘Ohh…oh hun…’ he said, his own voice wavering, fighting back another hard sob. ‘Shhh… you know, I’ve been worried about the same thing. I thought I was an awful husband. I wondered why you wanted to be with me. I didn’t understand. I thought…just now, you were going to leave me…’
Tammy jerked back, head snapping upwards to look at him, a look of something…hurt, Andrew decides. Hurt he’d think she would do that. Her face pink and flushed, her cheeks damp with too many tears.
‘Never,’ She retorted, instantly, and then she was back in his arms, crying anew. ‘Never…I…I NEVER want to lose you…’
Andrew smiled again, sighing, a little in relief. Of course, given her earlier outburst, he already knew that…but it was lovely to have confirmation.
‘I know Tam, I really do. Now, at least. But I want to let you know, I love you too. I don’t think you’re an awful wife…you’ve been so understanding. Please, don’t think I don’t love you, don’t think I resent you, or hate you or think ANYTHING bad about you, after you’ve tried so hard to fulfill me and my selfish, perverted desires.’
He felt her shaking her head, disagreeing, with the part about her trying so hard, or the part about his desires being perverted, or both, or something else…he wasn’t sure. It didn’t matter at that moment.
‘So I’m just telling you, no matter what, I’ll love you. I’d have loved you even if you said I could never wear another diaper. I’d have loved you even if you told me you’d stopped loving me. I don’t think I’d be able to stop myself…’
Tammy’s cheeks turned a little pinker, her sobs dying down.
‘Are you sure?’ she asks, not moving to look at him.
‘Positive,’ he says, more confident now. ‘Do you feel better now?’
‘Yes.’
‘Are you ready to talk about…it?’
‘…Yes.’
There was a pause as Tammy pulled away, slowly, reluctantly, so she could look at him. She smiled, her eyes wandering over him, as if appreciating him newly. When she reached the diaper her expression clouded, eyes flitting back up to his, as if just remembering they had something else to discuss now.
‘So…do you mean it?’ Andrew asked, anxiously.
‘Yes.’
He looked unconvinced, so Tammy continued.
‘I don’t have a problem with it. I really don’t. I’ve been thinking about it for a while, an-‘
‘Why didn’t you ask me before?’
‘Wh-what?’
‘Why didn’t you ask me before?’ Andrew repeated, his tone not demanding or forceful, but genuinely curious.
‘I…well…’ Tammy looked away, embarrassed. ‘I was scared…’
‘Why?’
‘Well…first I was worried you’d say no, because she wouldn’t be me, and you wouldn’t be able to feel anything with her. And if you said no, I’d be out of options. I don’t know what would h-happen if…’ her voice broke again, eyes swimming with tears. Andrew frowned slightly.
‘What else?’
‘I was afraid if you said yes, you would love her...too much. You’d leave me. Because you don’t love me at all, not anymore…how could you? I mean-‘
Andrew squeezed her hand suddenly, shaking his head, stopping her from working herself up again.
‘Not true, love. I want you. I love you. I’m not going to replace you. Even if I agree to this, I promise,nobody’ll never replace you…are you sure you’re okay with this?’
Tammy nodded.
‘Yes.’
‘What…sort of things would she, uh, do?’
‘I don’t know,’ Tammy admitted, seeming to shrink back a little. ‘I mean…change you? Give you bottles…pacifiers…play with you like a real baby.’
Andrew felt his heart flutter twice; once at the prospect of a genuine Mommy in his life, after so long… and once at the sudden feeling of utter love for Tammy that swept over him. ‘The ideal woman…’ he thought, snorting somewhere inside his head at how corny that was.
‘Would I be allowed to call her Mo…’ Andrew blushed, dropping his voice to a whisper.
‘Mommy?’ he finished, waiting.
‘Yes. Of course. I mean, that’s what you want, right? A Mommy? For the…the baby inside you? Just no sexual stuff. Please. I need that from you.’
Andrew nodded unhesitatingly. The thought of having sex with another woman (beyond occasional fantasies) had never even crossed his mind. He was missing an emotional, platonic, maternal bond, not a passionate sexual one.
They both smiled a moment, almost in triumph. They were still together. This might just work out.
‘So…’ Tammy started, grinning now.
‘So…’ Repeated Andrew, a playful smirk joining hers. ‘What do we do now?’
‘Now? Now we sleep. I’m so tired. I just want to be held. I’m so…worn out…’ she leant forwards again, nuzzling his chest, smiling softly. She sighed, a long, happy sigh, as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.
‘Okay…do…you want me to go change before we-‘
‘No. I don’t want you to leave.’
Her tone was demanding that time, and Andrew chuckled. She wriggled, pulling the covers out from under them both, as they each shuffled and worked to lie down, his arms still wrapped around her. Their heads reaching the pillows, Tammy smiled wearily, shifting away a little, finding her husband’s body too warm for comfort. He leaned forwards and kissed her on the forehead.
‘Goodnight Tammy…’
‘Goodnight…’ she hesitated, wondering if she was really going to say this, worrying he’d take it the wrong way. She stopped hesitating.
‘Baby,’ she added, one hand slipping down and squeezing the soggy bulge of his diaper. She watched his face for a reaction.
Andrew blushed a little as she withdrew her hand.
It was a simple, loving gesture. A show of acceptance.
It hadn’t meant anything else. She wasn’t going to baby him. She didn’t see him that way. She didn’t want to be ‘Mommy’. She was his wife, and she was just showing how much she cared, how safe he was with her, how much she truly wanted him to be happy, even in this.
At that moment, that was all that Andrew needed.
He lifted his hand to squeeze her retreating one, smiling.
‘Thanks,’ he said, earnestly.
With that, she sighed slightly and turned around, snuggling into him backwards. Tomorrow, she thought, was sure to be a very interesting day.
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written4seung · 2 years ago
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step brother heeseung na bigla ka nlg hinila papasok sa room nya pra mgpa blowjob tas hindi pa nkuntento pumasok sa room mo nung tulog na parents nyo at kinantot ka ng kinantot 😩
Kaya kinabukasan di ka makalakad nang ayos so tatanunin ng parents mo kung bakit. Sinabi mo nalang na nadapa ka somewhere habang tumitingin-tingin kay hee na nakangisi lang 😭
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pablitogavii · 1 year ago
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Hey I just wanted to tell you that I really like your stories. Your writing style is incredible and I'm always excited to read stories written by you. :) I hope you have an amazing day and take care of yourself!
Thank you so much! I really appreciate it! <333
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You traveled with your boy to Germany to watch his next match for Champions and the moment you stepped out of the airport walking towards the cab, you knew Pablo was going to be grumpy about this weather. Pablo Gavi doesn't like the cold!!!
Hot Sevillano in him never gets used to sharp winds, rainy days and let alone such cold weather that it's here.
Bebitoo: did you get into the cab mi amor???
You smiled at how much he cares about every single detail when you travel separately especially when you're on your own. His family happened to be unable to come and so did his sister because of school, so you were his only supporter this time. Pablo always really appreciated you being there to support him during games.
"Mister,um...could I leave after the meeting and be back before dinner???" Pablo asked Xavi who knew really well where the boy wanted to go desperately.
"But no breaking the diet, chaval? Vale??" Xavi asked and Pablo promised thanking him with a big smile and texting you good news. Today was all for the two of you!!!
"And buy her flowers!" Xavi added tapping Pablo's shoulder with smirk while walking away and Pablo blushed nodding his head and taking the note from his coach.
"Amor! Amorrr! Abri!!!" you heard Pablo whining while standing in front of the door outside with the wind hitting his sensitive face. You opened hugging him excitedly happy to finally be together again.
"Are those for me???" you ask with the roses resting in his arms as he nodded with a smile.
"They're so beautiful Pablito! Gracias amor!!" you say taking and smelling them while he was jumping in place.
"Can we talk about them inside!? Porf!" he said and you chuckled letting him in and he immediately sighed in relief taking off his jacket and walking to the living room to grab a thick blanket.
"Are you really that cold???" you chuckle seeing him snuggle dup in the blanket so only his dark orbs were staring back at you. Que fofino!!!
"YES! It's freezing here! Joderrr!" Pablo said and you chuckled offering to make him some warm tea he immediately liked while walking to figure out how to turn on the fireplace.
"Here's some camomile and honey for mi frozen Pablito" you chuckle putting it on the table smiling wide when you saw that he turned on the fire place and made a little cozy fort in front of it.
"Venga aqui conmigo amorcito!!!"he said opening the blanket shortly for yo to join him and then engulfing you both with it as you faced the burning fire.
"Want your tea while it's hot amor???" you said and he nodded as you reached and gave it to him smiling when you saw his little red nose and his blushed cheeks as he got warmer now.
"Te gusta???" you ask and he nodded putting it down and kissing the top of your head while you rested your back against his strong chest enjoying the way having him around feels.
"It's perfect..." he said and you smiled looking up and he was already staring at your lips before leaning down and kissing passionately.
"Hmm..how long do I have you for Pablito?" you ask after you pulled away slowly clearly in awe with each other's feeling of love.
"You have me siempre amorcito..." he said smartly and you blushed nodding your head and leaning up to peck him quickly once more,
"You know what I mean...when do you need to be back???" you ask playing with his hoodie while he combed through your hair making you very sleepy.
"We have time princesa...relax" he said pulling you back and starting to massage your shoulders soothingly as you became even more sleepy thank to his ministrations.
"You're making me sleepy so that I don't make you go for a walk with me..." you chuckle and he nodded kissing the top of your head again.
"I love you amorcito...mucho...but I am NOT going out there in that freezing hell!" he said making you laugh and nod your head while cuddle up closer to him enjoying the warmth yourself.
"It's really not that bad. You are just too hot mi Sevillano" you said and he smirked looking down at your innocent face. You knew well what you were doing to him with this.
"Mala...princesa muy muy mala" he smirked and you chuckled as you both enjoyed cuddles before you fell asleep.
"Amorcito...time to wake up preciosa???" Pablo was slowly shaking your body while kissing you lovingly and you whined nuzzling further into his neck. You were so warm...it was perfect.
"Nooooo...so warm!!!" you said and he chuckled raising your chin to kiss your lips lovingly.
"Now you're the one who wants the warmth huh princesa???" he chuckled and you nodded kissing him back and reaching to touch his fluffy hair.
"I need to go back soon preciosa..." he said and you pouted that it was already time and that you will need to sleep alone tonight...ugh, you hated that!!!
"How am I going to sleep without you Pablitooo?" you said adorably and he couldn't help his smile while kissing your lips again.
"We'll be on face time until you fall asleep, vale?" he asked tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear and you blush nodding and really liked your little routine when he was away from home.
"But who is gonna warm me up when I get back to the hotel???" Pablo said and you smirked pecking his lips a few times which he really much enjoyed right now.
"Hmm Pedri" you said into the kiss making you both burst out in laughter while getting up from the blankets and walking towards the front door.
"I am going to miss you so much..." he said holding you still not able to let go and open that front door. Ugh this was always the hardest!!!
"Hmm me too...nothing matchess your hands around and you night kisses" you say pecking his bottom lip and he smiles nodding his head and kissing your forehead.
"We will see each other tomorrow" you add and he nods but when you tried to move to let him go he wouldn't budge.
"You have to let me go Pablitooo..." you say but he just pulls you closer nuzzling his face into your neck.
"Your'e so warmmmm!!! And it's so cold outside!!!" he said and you chuckle kissing his cheeks, nose, forehead and finally lips. He finally let go putting on his jacket about to leave when something popped into your head.
"Pablo! Wait!!" you say and he turns around smirking when you ran to the bedroom to grab your special blanket giving it to him.
"It's my warming blanket...smells like us" you say with a blush and he nods taking it and kissing you lips lovingly.
"I love you amorcito..." he said and you smile nodding your head kissing him back.
"I love you too" you say opening the door and he whines stepping out as you chuckled.
"Bye preciosa..." he said pouting and you send him a kiss.
"bye pablitoo.." you say as he got into the cab and you closed the door already missing him but excited to see him again tomorrow <333
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snakeunderyourboot · 27 days ago
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can I talk about about Miraculous Team from s2 finale? I'm going to talk about Mireaculous Team from s2 finale
IT HAD SO MUCH POTENTIAL
Like, narratively, at the end of s2 Hawkmoth got a new powerful ally Mayura, who can create senti-beings, which makes Akuma much more powerful than before. Even if LB and CN know that the peacock miraculous is damaged, they don't know to what extent and how exactly it affects its holder. The fact that Mayura even goes through wielding damaged miraculous already shows her huge trust and support of Hawkmoth and whatever his plan is.
So as the power of the antagonist grows, the protagonists also need to become stronger. The antagonist should always be a step ahead, BUT the protagonist should follow not so far after them because if not, it would be atomic bomb vs coughing baby. So LB and CN on their side, have themselves, a box of miraculouses, master Fu(debatable but okay), and some power-up additions. Only the 5-min rule after transformation is still present, they can't go around to give away all miraculouses because then it would be a repeat of the butterfly miraculous situation, and master FU isn't exactly helpful(especially later in the season where he is literally hunted by HM)
So. LB and CN need help
And if bad guys can team up, why can't good guys team up too?
And so we have a Mirauculous Team with now extended use of mirauclouses! We have Rena Rouge, who is secretly Alya, best friend of Marinette (or secterly LB), whose lifelong dream was to be a superhero. Now, I am sure, that being a superhero and having access to ALLL information that was hidden from the public, would go great for a young journalist who already had some fuck-ups and posting not great information. Also, sometimes your dream of a superhero doesn't match with reality! So is it really worth it to be a superhero? Sure, you want to help but are you really capable of providing such help if your first thought is content for your blog? Also also NOW IT"S YOUR TURN TO LIE TO YOUR FRIENDS. How does that feel?
And we have Carapace, who is Nino, best friend of Adrien, whose literal definition is being chill. Sure when needed, he will rise to the occasion, but again - is it really worth being a hero? Nino is a good person, he fought tooth and nail to get Adrien his birthday party, but saving the whole world? Nino?? The simple guy who just loves his friends and family and wants them to be okay??? That guy???? Also also LB and even sometimes CN would talk hours about responsibility and how important miraculouses are, but like...aren't they making it worse? Maybe the HM would fuck off after awhile, if other miraculouses didn't show up. Maybe the path of least resistence IS sometimes a good path. Why no one talks about it?
And last but not least we have Queen Bee or Chloe Bourgeois, the person who literally no one wanted to have a miraculous in the first place but it happened so we ball I guess. Chloe really admires LB but you know how idols tend to be when you actually meet them. And yeah okay, Chloe fucks up a lot in the first months of having a miraculous on semi-permanent base and LB criticize her, but she always tries to make up with expensive goods and screaming how much LB is better than anyone else. She doesn't understand why LB keeps asking her to treat normally. How LADYBUG can be a normal person??? She is a goddess, someone so cool and realized and everyone loves her and she keeps getting praise for just existing and...why does LB sometimes seem to be so human, so exhausted and stressed? That doesn't make sense...also also now that Chloe has miraculous she can't lose it. She needs to be better, to keep miraculous. But what does this "better" entitle? Better at battle, at powers, at SCHOOL?? How would famous Abry react to that I wonder?
As a cherry on top, we have LB and CN trying to learn how is it to work in a bigger team, to share responsibility and to help each other. It was them for a while and now there are new people and change is scary. How would that affect the love square?
The most important bit is that all members of the Miraculous Team have connections to LB and CN civilian life. They are all intervened, and they are all people we know and love and want to know more about! Sure, a lot of conflicts I brought up based on some of my vague ideas, but they could be explored!
The arc where Alya posts some crucial miraculous info on her blog, which HM notices and uses in the next battle, which hurts some of the members of the team. The arc where Nino is so convinced he is not cut out for hero life he practically searches for excuses to be put out of the team (one of the battles really scared his little brother and Nino wasn't there to help. If he cannot help his brother, how can he help the whole city?). The arc where Chloe tries to be good, is more or less okay at it, and then fails spectacularly(does it mean they will take her miraculous please no she can't lose pollen she can't lose someone who loves her as she is pleas no)
As a bonus, we could have had a Master FU BEING AN ACTUAL MENTOR INSTEAD OF just some lore-exposition guy. If he is so guilty about his past mistakes, well, here are 5 traumatized teenagers, the least you could do is actually help them. And no, not only Marinette, give others some advice too.
By the end of s2 we would have a good team of characters we already loved and now love even more, that are complicated and interesting AND GUESS WHAT the formula of "marinette has a problem with her life, akuma somehow related to it happens, LB fight it, everything is resolved, Marinette has some real-life lesson" STILL WORKS. Just now we can pair up Marinette with some other characters and if they happen to learn something too then GOOD. Kids can draw parallels and understand the lesson regardless
I just love those kids....I think they had a really good opportunity to spice up the show but leave the premise more or less the same.
And yeah we have "Miraculous Team" in s6 now, but all the points I mentioned before are non-existent now. There are too many people, for an antagonist who is so far less threatening than HM. It can change but that wouldn't fix the whole issue. All of Marinette's class doesn't have this much connection to her, as her literal best friend, her childhood friend, her crush and her rival/bully.
Anyway
I gushed enough(I didn't, but I am sleepy)
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esgotada · 3 days ago
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ok, @weedgrll. já que você FINALMENTE teve coragem de me “marcar” em alguma coisa ao invés de ficar de indireta e roendo meu nome igual osso na sua boca, vou te responder diretamente. e mil desculpas não ter o tempo livre que você tem pra tá 13h no tumblr ofendendo os outros, mas como tu ama deduzir coisas sobre mim, vou te esclarecer uma verdade: eu trabalho, e não é pouco. então foi mal aí a demora!
agora vamos por partes, tá?
e como eu suspeitava, ta brigando sozinha por macho (que terminei faz tempo, inclusive)… 3 anos? minha filha, eu só percebi sua existência no dia que você surtou e me lotou de ask anônima porque mandei 1 pra uma pessoa, e até então eu nem imaginava que seria você se não tivessem me falado que você fazia esse tipo de coisa. e mesmo sabendo disso fiquei na minha porque não tinha provas. coisa que tu não faz. enchi o saco? a única pessoa que tenho conhecimento que te namorou, quando fiz amizade já era solteiro (pelo menos dizia pra mim) e eu também, então, para de mentir e ser baixa. eu to pouco me fodendo pra que tu deixa de fazer ou não da vida, mas po, diz que tem filho e fica de picuinha com argumento que tu tirou do rabo? aí não dá, né. e somos adultas, pra quê eu vou trocar ideia com alguém que eu não gosto e que claramente não gosta de mim? quem curte ficar levando na cara é masoquista. e uma coisa é você e esses mentirosos ficarem me ofendendo todos os dias, me xingando das piores coisas, desejando a minha morte, inventando coisas absurdas e me chamando de frouxa pelo simples fato de eu me dar o direito de ignorar, por saber que não fiz nada do que me acusam. mas você não me solta, caralho. e agora fica metendo meus amigos no meio, sendo que você que bloqueou eles primeiro também. você foi muito burra, na moral. tão há meses nessa de leva e traz e tu caiu igual uma pata. eu te bloqueei porque você me bloqueou primeiro, larga de ser maluca. quando me mandou aquela ask que respondi dias atrás, eu te desbloqueei, abri meu chat e tu não fez NADA, foi só eu bloquear de novo e seguir com a minha vida que tu começou que essa putaria pro meu lado. eu NUNCA te mandei uma ask, nunca perdi meu tempo com essa merda de anonimato. tudo que eu tivesse pra falar pra ti seria em chat, mas tu não veio e nem desbloqueou pra eu ir, então vai ser por aqui. aliás, todos vocês eu só bloqueei de volta. qual é a pira de querer me bloquear, me ofender e querer que eu só aceite???? e agora mais essa de acusar os meus amigos de derrubar o tumblr de você(s). tá ligada que é crime, né? a única pessoa que eu denunciei foi em ask, um gringo que foi racista, e não me arrependo. fora isso eu cago e ando pra todos vocês. eu não sou a toda poderosa não, minha filha. para de meter essa de que te fiz isso e aquilo, porque eu não fiz. mas assim, obrigada por me acusar publicamente de tanta merda, agora posso provar a imunda que você é. me atormenta e agora fica nessa de superior que não tem tempo pra isso. temos uma comédia aqui e é você, que se tivesse provas que eu fiz algo, e tivesse tomado as medidas que uma pessoa normal toma (suporte, polícia), eu te dava o crédito, mas só vive de suposição. tu só quer briguinha de internet e que eu desça ao poço sujo que é teu nível, então desci. e já que teu sonho é ser desbloqueada, prontinho <3
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queridomundocorderosa · 1 month ago
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10 anos de tumblr e hoje eu abri minha ask 🤌🏼🫠
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newhector · 2 months ago
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On a business trip, I looked for company and after asking my tastes, I picked up the phone, reviewed some documents and within an hour the doorbell rang, I opened the door and a well-perfumed Greek sculpture appeared, accompanied by a beautiful smile and emerald green eyes. I invited her in and told her if she wanted to have something, while I went to the minibar and poured myself a whiskey, she said no. She told me to sit down, and I could see her walk in her long dress and I could hear her thin, high heels while I appreciated that under her clothes her breasts shimmered under the fabric, small but erect. She sat on a small table and opened her legs, she showed me some tiny bright red panties, and very sensually, she opened her dress, showing me two beautiful, hard nipples, she put a finger in her mouth, moistened it, and rubbed them. small circles on the areola of her breasts, I could see the shine of her saliva on them; Very slowly and without leaving my gaze, she began to slide her tiny panties with some difficulty, which she threw to one side while she rubbed herself with her other hand...
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en un viaje de negocios, busque compañia y tras preguntame los gustos coge el telefono, revise unos documentos y a la hora llamaron al timbre, abri la puerta y apareció una escultura griega bien perfumada, la acompañaba una bonita sonrisa y unos ojos verdes esmeraldas. La inviete a pasar y le dije que si queria tomar algo, mientras me acercaba al minibar y me iba poniendo un whisky, me dijo que no. Me dijo que me sentara, y la pude ver caminar con sus largo vestido y pude escuchar sus delgado y alto tacones mientras apreciaba que bajo la ropa sus pechos cibreaban bajo la tela, pequeños pero erectos. se sento sobre una pequeña mesa y abrio sus pierna, me mostro unas diminutas braguitas de color rojo vivo, y muy sensualmete se abrio el vestido mostrandome dos hermosos y duros pezones, se metio un dedo en la boca, lo humedecio y se los froto haciendo pequeños circulos sobre la aureola de sus pechos, podia apreciar el brillo se su saliva en ellos; muy despacio y sin dejarme mirarme comenzo a deslizar con algo de dificultad sus diminutas braguitas, que tiro a un lado mientras con la otra mano se frotaba...
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berriesilence · 2 months ago
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STARTER CALL
copiando vocês na cara dura, vou fazer um starter call com frases e vocês comentam com qual dos meus chars vocês querem + o char de vocês.
a primeira parte é apenas para players que não tenho plot / conexão. para os que já temos plots, vá para o final da página.
comente: frase ou número + nome do meu char + @ do seu char
para quem não conhece meus chars, é só vir nesse perfil que vos fala que tem todos os links importantes para conhecê-los.
PARA PLAYERS QUE NÃO TENHO PLOT:
isabella ( 1 / 2 ) james ( 2 / 2 ) nicola ( 3 / 2 )
frases*: *seria pro seu char dizer isso pro meu! **esses starters podem ser no luau ou pós.
❛Can you ever just agree?❜
❛You do know you cannot show someone your best without allowing them to see your worst.❜
❛Are you going to ask me to dance? One last time?❜
❛I heard it was you who found me and brought me home safe.❜
❛You are running away.❜
❛Just keep looking at me. No one else matters.❜
❛Happy endings do not exist. At least, not in real life.❜
❛We did a terrible thing.❜ com @maximeloi + james
❛You vex me!❜
❛We must be careful not to attract too much attention.❜ com @noturdreamy + james
❛  but i do care about you ... a lot.  ❜
❛  can't you see how much i care about you?  ❜
❛  i am so sorry for turning my back on you as my mentor.  ❜
❛  fighting is something the old me would do. that always made things worse.  ❜
❛  what's the big idea with making me train this early in the morning? the morning is evil.  ❜ @noticiasmorbidas + isabella
❛  let's go on a vacation, just the two of us. anywhere you want.  ❜
❛  i'm impressed. no one has ever gotten the better of me like that.  ❜
❛  i assure you, i have a plan. and i'm saving you for last; then you'll get your duel, and i will destroy you.  ❜
❛  when we hit our lowest point, we are open to the greatest change.  ❜
❛  and ... what am i going to find if ... i get through this?  ❜
❛  why don't you come and find out?  ❜
❛  you need to make decisions based on what you want. don't make the same mistakes i did.  ❜
❛  i do like the idea of putting you on a train and sending you far, far away.  ❜
❛  you need me, but i don't need you.  ❜
❛  i told you dating a teammate would be a bad idea.  ❜
❛  please, just let me say one thing, then i'll never contact you again.  ❜
❛  never forget who you are, for surely the world won't.  ❜
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PARA CHARS QUE TENHO CONEXÃO:
quero combinar algo para o luau porque quero os dracmas hehe porém a isabella é chata, a nicola tá antissocial e o james ainda de luto pelo irmão, então dificilmente iriam interagir com quem não conhecem. portanto, conto com vocês, pessoal que já temos plots. preencham abaixo essas ideias, por favor:
ISABELLA
muse 01 convenceu isabella de ir, estão sentadxs perto da fogueira, izzy um pouco impaciente enquanto muse tenta animá-la com a música que está tocando @juncyoon
muse 02 faz isabella provar camarão pela primeira vez e ela descobre que é alérgica, e tem que levá-la à enfermaria @sonofthelightning
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JAMES
muse 03 vê james afastado e tenta animar ele dando um ukulele ou violão para ele tocar uma música @misshcrror
muse 04 vê james quase entrando numa confusão e vai impedi-lo. james não é de briga, sempre é medroso, mas ele está estressado, mau humorado, de luto, e ouviu algo que não gostou e partiu pra briga. muse impede porque sabe que james não sabe brigar @pips-plants
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NICOLA
muse 05 e nicola numa discussão aleatória porém saudável sobre qual fruta é a mais gostosa @nyctophiliesblog
muse 06 e nicola quase sendo expulsos da roda da fogueira porque não param de pedir músicas e cantam exageradamente alto todas as canções, até a que eles não sabem @luisdeaguilar
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JÁ ABRI:
❛ i'm angry at myself! ❜ com @littlfrcak + nicola
❛ you don't have to apologize for anything. i'm just so happy you're here now. ❜ com @notodreamin + nicola
❛ all right, hold on. will you quit ignoring me and tell me what's going on? ❜ @noirslaughter + nicola
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