#belle hard hours

[ratedfleur]

hi i saw your hard hours were still open and i wanted to send this in. saw this (https://twitter.com/clitvibing/status/1741670582532669622?t=32ydqZB6F-vKp_HKoiauzA&s=19) and thought:

pretty belle (kiof) asks you take a video together because her friends don't believe she's seeing a woman. so you do. as you removed each other's clothes, you had a goal to make out with her to show to her friends proof. pretty belle kissed you, immediately forgetting about the phone and her state of undress. tongues dancing together, tits rubbing on each other. you couldn't help but slide down and suck her inviting titties. pretty belle simply closed her eyes, enjoying the way your lips and tongue lick and suckled her boobs. she can feel her nipple getting erect as her arousal increases but teasingly, you pulled away as you got enough content to send to her friends. pretty belle couldn't help but pout until she felt you lips back on her tits again.

— 🍸 (oh btw can i be this anon if it isn't taken yet? ♡)

damn anon, you should open up a writing account too like ??? oh and of course you could be 🍸 anon!

belle really didn’t want to look like a fool in front of her friends especially when she knew how full of judgement they were, they could easily spew words of judgement without caring how the other party feels.

and when she asked, you knew you couldn’t refuse when she asked so nicely. belle asked so hesitantly when she started to tell you all about what happened with your friends, she was even planning to say that it was a joke if you declined.

forgetting the phone ever existed by the bedside stand, your hands freely roamed her body as you kissed her torridly, teeth clashing against each others as you hurriedly kissed and made out.

even belle forgot about the phone when you pulled away, placing soft kisses on her neck and towards her peaks. she sighed in content when you finally latched onto her nipple like a baby, sucking and nipping at her nub. your other hand busily flicked and rubbed your other nipple, giving it some attention.

belle moaned out your name, head throwing back, nearly hitting the wall while her hand settled right at the back of your head, pulling you close to her breast, making you hum around her nipple before pulling off and moving over to her other nipple, doing the same to it.

when her peaks are all stiff and red from the sucking and nipping, you pull off with a smile while belle reopened her eyes and pouted at you. you shuffle and get on your knees as you reached over for the phone grabbing and shutting the video down before tossing it on the bed. you shuffled back towards belle and caressed her cheek before placing a soft and brief kiss on her lips, “that’s enough footage now let me show you how a woman pleases you.” you mutter before moving down and suckling on belle’s peaks again, pleasuring her just like how a woman should.

[maddyscrsideblog]

[ID in ALT text]

In honour of the comments I got last year on a drawing of Orym eating an ice lolly that I (without thinking about the potential implications) made blue

[salmonlyster]

someone make up a good ship name for these two while i go crazy

[ciphillan]

Imagine if you met a yassified version of your dad. What then.

... I think they would be friends :)

When lies of p came out last year, I watched parts of the gameplay with my cedar doll. Like (points at screen) thats your dad hit with the femboy ray girlie

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[thetwilightroadtonightfall]

one of the funniest facts about Daybreak Town to me is that its most famous landmark is a big ass clocktower. But you can’t tell the time by looking at it

[alohaasaloevera]

guys I’m honestly happy that klance didn’t become canon because I love how as a collective group of people we utilize our right to explore what could have been and create the most smoking hot scenarios ever and yes I obviously wanted more of their friendship growing into this bond stronger than anything else in the universe especially since Voltron has teamwork and family as one of their main lessons but that’s more of a development issue all around…ok besides that there’s something about klance where it provides this PERFECT environment for shippers to inhabit and FEAST upon. With klance, there’s a solid, engaging dynamic between the two set up, which is this weird one-sided rivalry that stems from Lance’s insecurity and his need to prove himself of his worth and Keith literally being one of the best pilots for his age but since they’re flung into space and chosen to become child soldiers in this 10,000 year old intergalactic war so they have to work as a team which surprise surprise forces them to put aside their differences and work as a team which is shown a bunch when Keith needs to become a leader and Lance steps up as his right hand and and they have some kinda tender moments that won’t definitely drive shippers into a shipping craze (or worse) SO YEAH you could see why people loved it with all the classic tropes and mutual growth all that schmooze (ALSO THEY KNEW EACHOTHER BEFORE THE MAIN PLOT??? Well maybe not like friends or even acquaintances probably BUT HELLO?????? EVEN MORE SHIT TO EXPAND ON????), and they share multiple scenes that could be interpreted as romantic but there’s no explicit romance. This environment is fucking dripping drenched flash flooded cornered by 1000ft tsunamis in all directions with potential for shipping, so when people saw this relationship between two bros with this sort of homoerotic (IM JOKING. Kinda.) unresolved tension towards each other and the POTENTIAL for a good slow burn rivals to friends to lovers, it was to no one’s surprise that they went APESHIT. Klancers made countless different ways where they get together whether it be pre-Kerberos, post-gettingthefuckoutofearth, the start of the show, the end of the show, after the end of the show, right smack in the middle, anywhere, anytime, for who the fuck knows why just ANY REASON DAMN IT it doesn’t really matter because people were pumping out fanfiction or fan art or any fan media of klance faster than I spit out a raw baby carrot after chewing it for one second and now we’re all wallowing about how it should have been KICK but the thing is that if VLD did KICK all the way to Altea, the production of these beautiful stories that so many people have and still are coming up with about klance kissing in midst of a battle, helping each other with their crippling nightmares, smiling for the stars or some other sad premise, and whatever is nestled in his pulse…just like uhhh the amount of fics like these that go into great detail about Keith and Lance in these random situations that end up with them getting together being produced would go down to some degree because of the fact that if the people’s beloved sharpshooter and samurai had ended up together like we had wanted, and the majority was satisfied with the ending the creators had given, people would have shifted from writing about “How could Lance and Keith get together?” to writing about “What could Lance and Keith do now that they’re together?” And like. There’s nothing wrong with that honestly I would be HYPED if klance was ever canon but there is profound beauty in the way the community is able to create more from less and turn a show that went to shit in the last few seasons shine even brighter than it did at its prime. Like I wouldn’t trade my favorite fics 4 anything.

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Ok another little thing I’m going to put here: With Klance, all I wanted was for them to be great friends 😭😭😭. I tend to prefer klance becoming canon in later seasons or at the end or even an open ending with no confirmed romantic relationships because I am a sucker for character development and the idea of Keith and Lance both harboring these feelings that at first are just admiration and respect but then escalate to yearning for one another or becoming close friends at the end of the show and getting to imagine anything I want post canon is EVERYTHING if you give me S7 Garrison klance I’ll keel over and thank you like I was a second away from dying of thirst and your gift was a truck load of water

[sserasin]

KISS OF LIFE

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JULIE

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the way she eyes me up excites me ft. natty (0.9k)

NATTY

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the way she eyes me up excites me ft. julie (0.9k)

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[forgetriestowrite]

everybody say thank you Critical Role's Taylor for some of the funniest thirty seconds i've ever seen

[ratedfleur]

eekkk yk how belle's a composer + producer right? just thinking about fucking belle in her studio. she knows the recording is on but didn't pay any mind to it, not when she has a pretty woman with her. when you're done fucking, belle listens to the moans & sounds you both make. she loves it so much she adds it as background vocals to the next track kiss of life is about to release.

— 🍸

the process of recording yours and her moans were sitting you both down at her swivel chair, belle had you sitting in her lap as she touched you, pulling the mic down and angled towards your lips as moans slipped from your lips.

“come on pretty, let me hear em.” belle purrs in your ear, making you moan and throw your head back when she touches further down your cunt, fingers slipping in between your folds.

smiling when you do moan, her other hand holds onto her mouse and records snippets of your moans, stitching them together when she stopped recording every now and then.

belle must be crazy but she instantly fell in love with how your moans fit her drafts for the group’s upcoming song, subtly hiding your moans in between layers of vocals.

[retrokid616]

chet if he goes first in the backdoor

[elliesbelle]

belle :D what's the best thing that happened to you today? anything that made you happy, no matter how small!

oops sorry for taking forever to answer this ask!

well, today’s been a bit stressful (most of my days are tbh), but while i was on my break just now at work, one of my best friends (she’s the therapist of one of my students) and i went for a brief drive (she drives a really nice sports car so we just went vroom vroom for a bit, temporarily cured my depression), and then we sat in the car and had a nice little vent session about work and our love lives and mental health. we both really needed it and it’s definitely gonna help me get through the rest of the day today 🤍

[screamingatmyfandom]

The curse of joining a fandom while it's still producing new content is that I now am forced to choose between wanting to read fic/look at posts that likely contain major spoilers or blocking all new content until I finally catch up

[dragons-and-yellow-roses]

Watching most of a horror movie and then going out late at night was an interesting choice, but it was the one that I made

[hierneneuro]

Someone revoke my Student Card I cannot handle beer the way I could a couple months ago

[cursingtoji]

the cardio machine i want is on the cardio machine

cw: gym rat toji x loser!gf - size kink, sweat kink (?), toji is a big old meanie. loser!gf series: geto gojo nanami.

loser!reader who, like a million other sedentary people on new year’s eve, said “new year new me” and proceeded to enroll at the local gym.

gym rat!toji who knew how things are in the beginning of the year, so the first week he arrives one hour earlier than usual to avoid all the lazy fucks that won’t last two months.

of course he makes a few mental bets on the ones that would quit and how long it would take, you included.

it’s easy to spot the “i don’t want lift weights cause i don’t want look jacked” type of girl.

at the breaks between one set and the other he looked around, not surprised to see you slowing down the treadmill after running not even two whole minutes.

sometimes he caught you staring at him through the mirror, not an uncommon occurrence amonst the women there, though you surprised him one day by tapping his shoulder after he finishing his weighted squats.

“can you… give me a few tips?” he looked so intimidated, from up close his shoulders looked like a wall, he stared at you from above, dark green eyes seemed to be heavily judging you, “never mind this was a bad idea, sorry” you turned around, grabbing you bottle and running off the gym.

by the time you managed to gather the courage to show your face back there two whole weeks had passed.

“consistency is the key you know” you were distracted looking down your phone while slowly walking the treadmill when the handsome man appeared beside you, the sudden presence destabilized you.

before you could become the viral video of the week when inevitably a gym employee decides to post the security footage of your ass rolling off the active treadmill, toji wrapped one big arm around your waist and pulled you to the stable floor.

“you caught me off guard the other day” he said completely unfazed by saving you from a life of embarrassment, “then you disappeared.”

“yeah i didn’t know if i wanted to come back anyways, i haven’t see any results so far” you pulled the hem of your shirt down.

toji snorted, “‘course you ain’t seeing results, sweetheart, you don’t lift.”

“well, it’s hard…” toji rolled his eyes, there was always an excuse.

though he also did a new year’s resolution of being more patient, for his kids primarily but teaching a cute thing like you could be a good exercise too.

soon enough, toji was correcting your form, texting you asking why you haven’t showed up to the gym and ringing your bell incessantly when you complained about muscle pain and said you wouldn't go that day.

“it’ll feel better once you start to move” he explained, resting on your door frame when you opened the door on your pajamas.

“let me alone, just today” you whined.

“you asked for my help now go put on something without cartoons on it” he waited for you to turn around and slapped your butt. it had been only one week he was coaching you but there was already a weird intimacy due to the fact he was pretty much always looking at your body and touching you.

to correct your form. obviously.

"what do i have to do today, coach fushiguro?" you asked from your bedroom through an ajar door which allowed toji to get a peek at your pink underwear and cute ass.

"cardio, bicycle first. get some blood flowing on those sore muscles" he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows watching you bend over to grab a biker shorts at the lowest drawer then holding back a laughter at the grunt of pain coming from you.

"once it gets better i can teach you other types of cardio" he walked around your kitchen examining your cabinets and stuff you kept in your fridge. needless to say it was all junk.

"can't wait" you replied sarcastically, failing to understand the meaning.

it took a few more days till you got used to toji's training, then he decided to focus on your upper body.

"such a simple movement, how do you manage to get that wrong?" he raised from the bench he was sitting behind you watching your form through the mirror. you almost dropped the weights at your feet when he came close. it was almost scary how much bigger than you he was especially seeing it throght the mirror. his right hand wrapped around yours on the dumbell and his bicep touched your arm as he pushed your arm closer to your body, "tuck your elbows in, straight your back" his free hand pushed your shoulders till they were touching his chest.

how come he smelled so good, so... musky and...

"are you even making any force?" he lowered his head, his reflection looking annoyed. so you decided to ignore the sudden heat between your thighs and flex your arm the way he taught you.

and just like he promised, when you were consistent enough and handling a good 5 minute run he decided to show you a more pleasing cardio.

"toji please~" you whined, thighs burning from riding him, you were using his rock hard abdomen as a support, but still.

"one more minute, come on" he looked at the watch on his wrist and slapped your ass, "haven't i prep-ed you good enough?" his thumb rubbed your bottom lip then pushed in meeting your tongue, where you tasted yourself in his digits one hour after he ringed your bell and said he was going to reward your good discipline, but he had to strech you first.

"good girl" you felt his abdomn flex when he raised from his laying position on your bed, "now leave it to daddy" he pecked your lips and quickly changed positions, putting a pillow under your ass and rolling his neck to start his cardio of the day.

[insidious-wizard]

is it wise to skip 93 hours long episodes of a show just to skip to the part where my favorite guy shows back up? probably not. am i going to do that? probably yeah.