#gif repost

[weridcoredreamcore]

He’s really cute. Wish I could have a life to simple exist ✬

An entity found alone in the Far Plane. The entity seems to do nothing in its environment except exist. Its relationship with the plant-like organisms that grow around it is currently unknown.

[simply-ivanka]

[toxicandtired]

[messymoonmad]

After 600 strike in apollo's infirmary :

Also this is athena behind zeus he came to check on her but he kinda is too prideful to admit it so he uses poseidon as an excuse

[salems-varieties]

@nugget-consumer-9000 @craneswish

misc black and white graphics stamps

[cypric-rat-hyperfixation]

mutuals do this

[bobwess]

[archivemorgue]

[weridcoredreamcore]

Me too sometimes.

I’m tired of thinking. I want to turn my mind off and become nothing.

[rafedaddy01]

RAFE hiring a new young assistant but he persuades her to suck him off and “help him relieve stress” as it’s part of her duties

Terms of Employment

-

His lips crash against yours, moving with such urgency that they steal the breath from your lungs.

He forces you to your knees, one hand pressing firmly on the back of your head while the other swiftly unbuckles his belt.

You watch as his zipper glides down slowly, revealing the black fabric of his boxers and the unmistakable outline of his growing bulge.

“Come on, pretty. It’s just part of your job,” he murmurs, releasing your hair, his eyes locking onto yours with a mix of challenge and anticipation.

"Yes, sir," you whisper, eager to please.

Your hands move to pull down his dress pants and boxers in one smooth motion, the fabric pooling around his ankles. As your gaze lifts, you're met with the sight of his impressive length, the swollen, reddened tip glistening with precum. Heat floods through you, your mouth watering as your panties grow damp with anticipation.

Your fingers curl around the base, earning a deep groan from Rafe as he anticipates your next move. Keeping your eyes locked on his, you part your lips, enveloping his length in the warmth of your mouth, sucking slowly and deliberately.

"Fuck," he groans, the sound rumbling deep in his chest as his head tilts back. His fingers tangle in your hair, tightening slightly, a clear sign of the pleasure you're drawing from him.

You slowly draw your mouth back, your tongue flicking out to kitten-lick the tip, tasting the bead of precum before taking him back in with deliberate care. "Shit, pretty," he growls, his hips bucking slightly.

"You're gonna make me cum already," he mutters, his voice strained, one hand tightening in your hair as the other grips the edge of the desk for support.

"Such a good fucking girl," he growls, his voice thick with pleasure as you work him over. His praises fuel your determination, spurring you to take him deeper, your throat contracting as you hollow your cheeks and suck harder. Spit drips from the corners of your mouth, slicking his length as you bob your head, each movement drawing another groan from him. The way he watches you, eyes dark with desire and pride, only makes the ache between your thighs more intense, your arousal soaking through your panties as you lose yourself in the moment.

His fingers tighten their grip in your hair, tugging firmly as a deep groan escapes him, his thighs trembling with the effort to hold back.

Until finally, he loses all control. His grip on your hair tightens almost to the point of pain, but the way his deep groans mix with sharp breaths makes it impossible to care.

"Fuck-pretty girl," he growls, his thighs trembling as his hips jerk forward. Hot spurts of his release hit the back of your throat, and you swallow instinctively, though some dribbles down your chin as you slowly pull off him.

Wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, you barely have time to react before his hand slides beneath your chin, tilting your face up to his. His thumb grazes your bottom lip, smearing his release across it with a smug smirk. "There," he murmurs, voice low and gravelly, "looks good on you-like fucking lip gloss." He leans closer, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as his thumb presses a little harder against your lips.

A small chuckle escapes him as he straightens up, tucking himself back into his pants with ease. "Definitely keeping you around," he says, the weight of his gaze making his words feel more like a promise than a passing coment.

Taglist

@f4ll-for-you @rafeysworldim19 @baby19sthings @sevenwivesofrafecameron @rxfecameronsslut @findapenny @r1vrsefx @spencerreidsrealgf @rafescokenostril @thievin-stealing @rafemotherfuckingcameron @dilvcv @starkeysheart @wearemadeofstardust0 @theoraekenslover @mema10 @writingroom21 @wtfdudesblog

[wolfiery]

— You're hopeless at a lot of things, Merlin. Well, most things, in fact... But very occasionally, quite by accident, you say something useful. — Really? The Coming of Arthur: Part 2

[trumpamerica]

[weridcoredreamcore]

✬ It looks familiar but not at the same time like I’ve know I’ve never been there but my brain feels otherwise. ✬

[margotrobie]

ARIANA GRANDE & CYNTHIA ERIVO Take Lie Detector Tests | Vanity Fair

[daddyish]

x