#b-sol

[iamacolor]

Casual touches between Sol and Sunjae 💛

LOVELY RUNNER - EPISODE 16

[maggotmoment]

transfem vyncent save me. save me transfem vyncent save me

[plastiqueflower]

Solange for her album Sol-Angel & The Hadley St. Dreams, 2008

[serfuzzypushover]

[rubiehart]

ooooh the prompt list i am begging for 12 and 27 with john b😩

of courseee!! this one’s a little long but i hope you love!!

prompt 12 & 27: praising, breeding

john b’s pounding into you mercilessly, legs pushed back into a mating press as he keeps a bruising grip on the back of your plush thighs, brows drawn together as he relentlessly thrusts his cock forward into your gummy walls.

he groans when he glances down to see your sopping pussy swallowing him whole, a sticky trail of arousal dripping down to your puckered asshole and spilling onto the sheets, you moan out again as the sight spurs him on, thrusting harder, surely bruising your cervix, based on the size of him, it wasn’t hard to do so.

his eyes flick up to your face, lips parted and letting out the prettiest sounds, moaning each time his mushroom tip punches that spot that makes your toes curl and your fingernails scratch more desperately at his back. “good girl, y’gonna cum f’me babe?” he groans out, grip tightening on your thighs as you mewl.

every-time john b had you in this position, you had an overwhelming craving to feel his cum fill you up, warm hot ropes and leave you swollen with the prettiest baby, a mix of the both of you that you could raise together, a baby. it would keep you together forever, and that’s all you could wish for.

maybe it was the heat of the moment, the way he groaned lowly in your ear, the thought of being claimed by him officially, to walk around with a part of him, forever, but you found yourself holding him closer to you as you felt yourself reaching your climax, silently begging him with your eyes not to pull out, to give you the one thing you so desperately craved from him.

his eyes closing as he lets out a long breath from his nose, thrusts never halting as he contemplates the idea, groaning when you tighten around his length, the familiar white hot burn arising in your stomach.

“please john b!” you plead, pulling him even closer to you, blinking desperately at him, the ticking time bomb which was your orgasm growing closer and closer. you’d spoken about it before, but he’d never thought about it properly, but now he was in the moment, it seemed like the best damn idea you’d ever had. he takes one glance at your pouty lips, drool pooling in the corners as you beg him with your eyes he could drown in, and he breaks.

his thrusts become slightly more miscalculated, clearly as desperate for his release as you were, and the idea of putting his baby inside you clearly spurring him on. “gonna put my baby in you, yeah? that’s what you want isn’t it?” he questions and you nod desperately, tears pooling in your eyes for how desperately you wanted this. “hm?”

“yes! please! need it so bad john b!” you cry out, gripping his shoulders and pulling him further into your clammy body. he groans out deeply as you beg, his cock twitching inside your glossy walls as he dumps his load right where you wanted it.

he releases his grip on your thighs as you mewl at the feeling of his hot cum filling you up, eyes closing and lips parted, little whimpers leaving you as he pulls out, flopping down on his stomach between your legs to assess the state of you.

reaching out a thumb to push the pale, glossy liquid back inside your pulsing hole, whining out as he does so, resting a strong hand on your thigh as they threaten to close at the overstimulation. “can’t lose any of this baby. you still want a mini us, right?” he coos, bringing the other hand up to thumb comfortingly at your cheek as your brows draw together, a little smile playing on your lips because you finally got what you wanted. “if you changed your mind, hate to break it to you but it might be a liiiittle late.” he jokes, eyes fliting up to the face, content and pretty, and hopefully filled with his baby, he could get used to this.

[spaceraceart]

day 2: new oc!

a day late due to car troubles, but here's my entry for oc-tober day 2: new oc! made these guys last week heheh. theyre a personification of the 51 pegasi system, with the exoplanet (dimidium or 51 pegasi b) being super super close to its star (helvetios or 51 pegasi) , orbiting it in only 4 days!

i decided to make it so dimidium was super super clingy, but don't worry, helvetios is really into it hehee. they're a toxic co-dependent couple that's been dating for billions of years, but they somehow make it work.

[casualist-tendency]

[collageofnudes]

Gloria del Sol (Gloria Sol)

[sollay-b]

[kyeree]

Sorry to bother you, I'm posting my favourite naddpod tiktok here

Duck Team's first day

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Subways are, as always, for sleeping, 1940s.

Photo: Sol Libsohn via Capsule Auctions

[flythesail]

Thinking on what Qimir said in ep.6 to Osha and how very wrong it is:

"You would've had the same relationship with [Jecki] that you have with your Master. One-sided. Why do you love people who can only go so far? Who can't go as deep as you can."

Because we now know how much Master Sol cares for Osha. A LOT, to the extent of bad things happening.

Qimir is attempting to manipulate her. But, Osha is smart! Even knowing Sol is hiding *something* from her, it's easy to disprove what he's saying.

So, a question is... Where exactly is Qimir getting this idea? Likely based on personal experience. It's how *he* feels as much as it is how he wants Osha to feel.

And paired with his dark side seducing, as much as he wants a pupil, he's looking to devote himself to someone too. Possibly to his downfall.

[outletcrash]

the martyrdom of sankta alina and vanquishing of the starless saint

ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵖᵉᶜᵗᶦᵛᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵃⁿ ᵃʳᵗᶦˢᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ʰᵘⁿᵈʳᵉᵈ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉʳ

ᶦⁿˢᵖᶦʳᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ˢᵗ ᵐᶦᶜʰᵃᵉˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃʳᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ ᵇʸ ᶜˡᵃᵘᵈᶦᵒ ᶜᵒᵉˡˡᵒ

[salemlandmine]

Being a jirai/landmine yume (or just being a yume with any sort of Cluster B disorder at all) and shipping yourself or your OC with a yandere F/O gotta be the absolute highest form of self-care ever I think ngl

[puck-draws]

Vyncent and Will napping :3