#i love that this is his way of having his own pic as a wallpaper . ppl do that right shdjdnd

[hyunpic]

[cherrygirlfriend]

some of my best friend rafe cameron headcanons

warning: nsfw, minors dni!! my brain is just best friend rafe brainrot i'm so down bad for him <333 these are some headcanons i have for the best friend rafe blurbs and fics i've been writing !!! the sfw and nsfw headcanons are separated by the divider :)

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ʚɞ you've been best friends since childhood. he'd do anything for you.

ʚɞ spoils the hell out of you. he'd do ANYTHING to make you happy, buys you all the things you want, you text him that you're having a bad day BOOM there's three hundred dollars in your bank account.

ʚɞ whenever you're on your period he comes over with all your favorite things and reluctantly cuddles you (but grumbles about it) even though you know he secretly likes it.

ʚɞ he can't stand it when you're ignoring him. spams you with texts and calls. sometimes you block him and he deadass shows up behind your door begging for forgiveness and then fucks you until you cry <3

ʚɞ also whenever you're mad at him for some dumbass shit he does (bc let's face it he's a grade a dumbass sometimes) he thinks he can bribe his way out of it but you're just like ... bitch please.

ʚɞ the thing between you started when you drunkenly confessed to him that no guy had ever made you have an orgasm and you could only get off when you were on your own... and rafe was determined to change that (and he did. multiple times that night and the morning after.)

ʚɞ bought you a locket with his initial on the back (on the inside there's a a pic of you two kissing in a photobooth as well as one of you as children.)

ʚɞ you bought a watch for him for his birthday and he wears it every single day. your initials are carved in the back.

ʚɞ has a folder on his phone full of pictures you took together, and of pictures of you. password-protected.

ʚɞ sometimes you read to him and it drives him INSANE. he could listen to your voice for hours and hours on end.

ʚɞ you had always thought he wasn't a relationship person and that's why he didn't want to be official, so when he started dating sofia you had such a bitch fit. wouldn't talk to him for weeks. he tried everything, bribing you, showing up to your house... but eventually you caved in and you guys started fooling around behind her back (against the mirror) and although he feels kinda bad for cheating he just can't resist you.

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ʚɞ pet names. pet names. PET NAMES!!! his go-to are princess, angel, and bunny. one time you called him daddy during sex and he almost blew his load.

ʚɞ loves going raw and coming in you. makes him feel like you belong to him and only him <3 literally had you go on birth control bc you were getting sick of having to get plan b because he was conveniently out of condoms every time you fooled around and he swears he just "accidentally" came in you when he said he'd pull out. you made him promise that he wouldn't go raw with anyone else tho and he doesn't.

ʚɞ really likes missionary bc he loves to see your face when you come it drives him INSANE how pretty you look taking him.

ʚɞ giving him head whenever he's stressed or having a bad day. he returns the favor tho <3

ʚɞ loves taking his time with you but also really likes rushed, messy quickies whenever you're busy.

ʚɞ one time you guys were hanging out with mutual friends and when your dress hiked up, he could see that you'd written his initial on your thigh and it took everything in him to not take you into the nearest bathroom and fucking the hell out of you ... instead he did that right after you two left xxx.

ʚɞ literally takes you to buy lingerie... ON HIS BIRTHDAY... and you try them all out for him later that night and he gets to be the one to take them off. accidentally rips one of the panties he bought for you but he orders a new pair right after <3

ʚɞ chokes you. nuf said.

ʚɞ your phone's wallpaper is actually a pic of his hand around your neck that he took with his signature ring on his finger.

ʚɞ whenever you see him out and about with sofia you accidentally send him a pic of you in lingerie. then you see his eyes widen and later that night he fucks you so hard you leave actual clawmarks on his back.

ʚɞ sometimes he leaves bruises on you, and even though he feels bad about it afterwards it also turns him on like CRAZY. he loves marking you up, and sometimes you end up with hickeys and your friends question where they came from and you just shrug. to them, he's just some mystery hook-up, but they have no idea it's your best friend.

ʚɞ you sometimes let him record you during sex and he watches the videos of you whenever he misses you. has a whole password-protected folder in his phone of your nudes and videos you took together.

[dolloie]

datey dates! ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

about. what type of date riize would bring you to! warnings. foods, fish?? (idk if it's counted) cursing.. pairing. bf!riize x fem!reader author's notes. this has been on my mind too many times, so i had to type it out..

𖦹 shotaro..~

an arcade date with shotaro! i think this suits him very much. i knew that he was totally going to bring you to the dance stage to show off his dancing skills. he would probably catch the attention of people around him, but he didn't care; as long as your eyes are on him, he'll continue <3 the others were astounded by him! like, who doesn't?? crazy.. and you'll be his proudest gf ever. then he would drag you to the hockey ice or basketball (totally not by force) and teach you how to play it (if you dk) after that, he'll wrap up the day by taking some pictures at the photobooth, will prettily decorate it together with you!

𖦹 eunseok..~

picnic dates are so him. he will prepare all the foods and set up the place! he felt like falling in love with you all over again after seeing you dressed up, and he'll think he's the luckiest man ever by having you as his gf. he will even learn how to cook your favorite dishes :( (you see him in the riize's contents on yt?? he can cook cook) not a particularly good chef, but he is determined on everything about this date!! making sure it'll be the perfect date you've ever had in your life. feeding you while having love in his eyes is true true. half of him is anxious, wondering if you like it or not. when you say it's good, he'll be letting out a relief sigh LOUDLY, as if the world will end if you don't like it.

𖦹 sungchan..~

and for this.. i think sungchan would perfectly fit with the grocery dates. like, if you see this man, he'll have the most boyfriend material pictures ever?? (pls give me one sungchan in my life, i'm going crazyyt) goofiest man who will tease you by putting up your things on the air. oh! oh! escape room dates >:) my man looks all confident, thinking he will get out of the room easily. but oh boy.. he's wrong, probably gonna cry out at the staff, begging them to let him out. he can't stand the thought of separating from you, which drove him crazy (when it had just been 10 minutes)  treats you an ice cream as an apology for ruining the date </3 and he would totally repeat the same things all over.

𖦹 wonbin..~

aquarium dates!! wohoo we all have been waiting for this >_< hear me.. so, wonbin + aquarium dates = literally perfection. he watches you from by his side, you were looking at the fish swimming around you. he just nodded along with you when you told him facts about fish when he had zero knowledge about any creatures living in the water. the smile on his face stayed from the moment you both stepped inside the aquarium until the end of the day. he will buy you a matching keychain (totally not an idea from wifty) and have it hanging on his bag. take lots of pictures with you!! his wallpaper? changed to the pic of you pointing at the stingray. holding your hands all the time and will not, ever, let go. even when you said you needed to use the bathroom.

𖦹 seunghan..~

romantic dinner at home!! he is the most gentle person i've ever seen (bring my boy back! he did nothing wrong) he has the house all set up. the candle, the flower path for you to make your way straight to the table after the long day you had. he'll be embracing you with warm hugs. then he'll kiss your forehead and lead you slowly to the table. you don't care if he bought the food from delivery! he has already prepared everything for you using all his efforts and ideas. he will pull your chair like a gentlemen himself. then he takes a seat in front of you (tripped over his own chair, because he fell for you lol) at the end of the day, he will massage you and prepare your bath.. he is so sweet!! drying your hair after the shower and will carry you in his arm to the bed.

𖦹 sohee..~

a movie date with sohee is the highlight!! you don't get him like i do.. study your favorite genre of movie, actors that you like, and types of cartoons that you watched. he had all your favorite snacks prepared.. like oh my god how much do you love him for this.. he will also prepare the fluffiest and most comfortable blanket you have ever felt in your life. cuddling session is all he can think of all the time.. boy just wants to cuddle you and 100% will not focus on the movie playing, when he has his arms all wrapped around you (even if it's his favorite movie) play with your hands, tracing some sweet words like "i love y/n" on your hands. he'll be the one who slept first, and i can imagine him snoring mimimi kind of thing.

𖦹 anton..~

my love!!!!!!! he is the most loml out of all the lomls.. my man will bring you to the nearest cafe in the city. study dates with you ^^ he already ordered your fav drinks and desserts for you, and trust me, this man will not focus at all, like how can he? your beauty distracts him. those serious faces of you making him melt at his place. he wants to kiss those pouty lips of yours so bad. how can you look all cute like that when you're just doing your assignment??! then later, he will start to do his work (just after you scolded him for wasting times) but you know what? he doesn't give a fuck. staring, looking, and watching you are the only things he can do. he is so so whipped. he is that down bad for you.

© CALLANTON 2024. all right reserved. please don't copy or steal any of my work/post! ʚɞ

[listofwhyyouloveher]

hiii, what and do you think the gangs phone wallpapers would be and would they possibly be reader?

Summary: The Outsider's phone wallpaper Warnings: modernized outsiders Author's Note: i've been waiting to do this ask for so long LMAO PONYBOY CURTIS Ponyboy is definetly the Gen alpha of the group so he probably has something dumb like freakbob. either that or something completely unrelated to anything like a random house he likes. he would totally make you his wallpaper if you were together! It would just be an awkward photo of you, something like when you were looking behind the camera rather than at it or not even looking at all.

example vv

JOHNNY CADE I am a Johnny cade phone doubter, I do not think this man owns a phone, maybe a flip phone if he's lucky. However, if he does he'll probably make his phone wallpaper something like the gang all hanging out together, or those silly things where its a description of himself (blood type, weight, eye and hair color etc.) incase he loses his memory. He would make you his wallpaper but it would be something probably without your face, like maybe if you gave him matching bracelets it would be of that example vv

SODAPOP CURTIS Sodapop will either have something completely dumb or very smart for his wallpaper. It could be one of those high quality images of space or the nerd emoji just really bad quality.

bonus, he never clears his notifications and likes to look at them and pretend he's super popular even though half of them are of Darry asking him where he is. He would make you his wallpaper, it would totally be a candid of you two goofing off together. example vv

STEVE RANDLE I think Steve would never have a serious photo as his wallpaper, UNLESS it's of him at the gym. (im so sorry.) It one of those photos that he uses everytime he gets a 'wdyll' text, he's so proud of that photo. Or it's one of those lobotomy core slideshows that he crudely screenshotted and made his wallpaper LMAO if he puts you in his wallpaper, he makes sure he looks cool. If he likes how he looks in the photo, you're good. example vv

TWO BIT MATHEWS ok forgive me for this one guys but Two Bit's phone wallpaper is obviously those ai generated images of Mickey Mouse where they make him have face tattoos, grillz, cigars, hellcats etc. he loves it so much that he uses ai to make multiple ones every now and then to get new wallpapers LOLL if you're in his wallpaper it's going to be a funny pic, something goofy or when he catches you off guard. example vv

BONUS: it's one of those awkward jc penny photos LMAO he would LIVE for those example vv

DARRY CURTIS Darry is the grandma, and for that reason, he probably 1) has a phone but rarely uses it, 2) doesn't have a phone, or 3) has an ipad. His wallpaper is either the gang or it's of some motivational quote against a very pretty sunset. or it's just the basic wallpaper that came with the phone. he'll always want you on his wallpaper (once he learns its a thing that couples do), he'll choose the best photo of you he has. It is a good photo but its just you looking straight at the camera and although he can look at it all day, the rest of the guys pretend to have staring contests with you on the wallpaper. example vv

DALLAS WINSTON say it with me now, dallas winston can not afford a phone and the phone plan!!!!!! dallas winston is a BROKIE. he is a BROKIE!!! and even if he did have a phone the screen would be so cracked that you wouldn't even be able to make out what the wallpaper was supposed to be. But if you could, it would probably be a photo he thinks is 'tuff', him with Buck smoking a cig against buck's car, dallas showing off his heater, a bunch of his belonging that he thinks are cool (rings, cigarette boxes, the heater and the st.christopher necklace) he would not put you on his wallpaper. NEVER. and im sorry to the dally girlies, i know how you feel because i am a dally girlie too </3. the only way i see you being on his wallpaper, is if you are in one of his 'tuff' photos, or your hand accidentally brushed the counter he set his things to take a photo of them. example vv

i found all the photos on pinterest and although i sincerely hope this doesnt affect my pinterest fyp LMAO none of the photos were used to hate or bash on anyones looks, every one here is super pretty and i am going to marry them,

[modawg]

random headcannons abt if the seven could infact have phones

simply what i think their phones would look like/be used for if they could have them as demigods

percy: bro would have a flip phone this is just fact i think he’d also have an iphone but he uses that more like you would an ipad he normally leaves it home unless he knows he’s going somewhere where he’s gonna wanna take pics or notes or smth

id say he and sally had matching flip phones for a while since their cheap sally prob got herself one pre gabe then scavenged her money together to get percy one before he went to his first boarding school and that’s what he’s grown up using

for one of his teen birthdays 14-16 sally got him a newer phone but he’s gotten so used to his trusty flip that he only uses the newer one for games and shit

his wall paper is probably a picture of a dinner with sally paul estelle annabeth and grover it’s very cute

annabeth: she didn’t have a phone for a long while and only ended up getting one from her dad when she started hanging out with them again he got it for her as a way to probably buy her affection he probably got it in like red or something thinking it was her fav color (maybe it was when she was like 5 but be fr) it’s prob like an iphone 8 or smth it was new at the time but old asf now

her phones decked out in camp crafts home made stickers etc etc and she changes her wall paper pretty often depending on her fav pictures she has abt 100000 .5 pics of percy it’s like her fav thing

she mostly just uses it to take pictures set reminders/timer and to look things up + keep in contact with sally and paul

she’s broken it like 6 times at this point but the hephaestus cabin keeps fixing it for her

piper: new new new girlies got the newest phone only bc her dad bought it for her she probably had a phase where she continuously shattered/broke her phone to get her dads attention and was forced to have a flip phone for a while but now that everything’s cooled down her phones the most pristine out of all the seven

her phone is fully decked out with a polaroid of her trio in the case stickers bangles the works it’s probably the best looking phone you could have and she loves it but she only started doing that post chb when she first came to camp her phone was default everything bc she kept getting it replaced

leo: leo either built his own version of a phone or somehow got one like 6 years ago and keeps adding stuff to it/changing things on it to keep it alive bc that thing is holding on for dear LIFE

the most JACKED phone out of everyone like you wouldn’t know he’s a son of hephaestus bc that bitch is wrecked it’s got a cracked screen is disgusting but works probably the smoothest out of everyone’s

he mostly uses it as an extension of his work to take pics of what he’s working on write notes and maybe use the calculator if he was a mortal the police would’ve been at his door like every other day bc of the shit he looks up

jason: he had a cj mandated pager lets be fr he didn’t get a phone until piper took him and hazel to get them ones and when he did get one it was a flip phone it’s sturdy low-key and gets the job done he also just gives me the vibe that he’s feel guilty if you spent more then 50$ on him

his phone also has some stickers including a little bangle of superman that piper made him get it also has a peice of tape on there with his name on it like you would the inside of a kids shirt incase he looses it

frank: he’s got a pretty new phone it was a gift from his gma but it’s locked up in a big fat otter case and he kinda hates using it so it’s default everything until hazel gets her own phone and he starts using it more

i feel like phones aren’t things many ppl have in camp jupiter so he kept that shit under his pillow so he didn’t draw more attention to himself

once he lets himself use it more his wallpapers probably a picture of hazel and percy making goofy faces and he probably has at least one sticker or bangle that matches hazels

hazel: hazel def has an ipod touch she probably traded in a chunk of gold for some cash and bought the cheapest thing but piper got her to at least get something with a screen

her phone case is probably just a white phone case with a bunch of pictures of horses on there and her wallpaper for like a year was just the first selfie she took with jason and piper post buying the phone

once she learns how to change her wall paper she changes it every other week to different random pics she takes

she has a really bad habit of butt dialling people

nico: bro doesn’t have a phone he just seems like the type to not give af abt that and only gets one when will forces him to but it’s forever the most default shit ever he maybe changes the wallpaper to a pic of will but that’s abt it prior to getting his own he was the kid who’d show up and immediately ask if you had games on ur phone for him to play

SPOILER: he does get jason’s flip phone when he dies and uses that for a while but he refuses to change anything about the phone and only uses it for emergencies

when he’s really sad he listens to jason’s voicemail on repeat “hello! you’ve reached jason grace im not available rn but i’ll call you back when i can thanks!..uh piper is it still recording-“

[gretavanlace]

Sugar II (part 4)

18+ only! Minors do not interact!

Warnings: graphic sexual content, language, angst, digital penetration, unprotected sex, dirty talk, cheating, lightly edited and I’m sorry for any typos, etc

*also, we all knew I was going to use this pic eventually, because ohhh myyy goddd. I don’t know who I should kneel down in thanks for this, but goddamn

Jake twists the ring around on your finger, studying it to avoid your eyes.

You wish it would disappear. And you know that isn’t right, but you wish it all the same. It breaks your heart to feel the intensity of his watchful, heated gaze upon it. Though it’s got nothing on the way his own seems to be caving in on itself within his chest. And he doesn’t need to tell you that for you to feel it.

His voice comes softly, straining against the aching lump you can hear in his throat, “Daniel warned me, as if it would change anything, as if I might not want to see you - but I didn’t believe him. Didn’t want to.”

He holds your hand a little tighter when you try to pull away, and abandons the ring in favor of meeting your teary stare.

“Don’t cry, sugar,” his gentle smile doesn’t meet his eyes as his thumbs drift soothingly over the backs of your hands. “You know I can’t stand it. What’s his name?”

You can’t bear for him to exist in this room between yourself and Jacob, and offer a shake of your head in lieu of responding.

“Know your enemy, and all that, love.” He prods, but again, you deny him.

“He’s not your enemy.”

There are his palms again, so warm and familiar as he cradles your face like some long forgotten song you’ve just remembered the melody to. You want to sing it forever.

Here, leaned back against tastefully textured hotel wallpaper, in a robe that smells of bleach, you feel more alive than you have in years…as if you’ve been asleep this entire time and he has just tapped you awake…time to wake up, sugar.

“Do you love him? Do you love him the way you love me?” It ghosts from his lips, the softest accusation you’ve ever heard.

Your answer comes swift and sure, without hesitation, but just as quietly, “I’ll never love anyone the way I loved you.”

Thumbs drifting over your lips now, he tilts his head and proves how transparent you really are standing here before him, “Loved?”

You want to cling to him, to curl up against his body and bury your face in his hair. To lick against his throat and suck his bottom lip through the tears you’re fighting so diligently.

Instead, you weakly offer up a fact, “I’m getting married.”

He’s closer now, clutching your face in his hands as the tip of his nose nudges against yours, “That isn’t what I asked. Do you know how much I love you? How much I’ve always loved you? How much I’m always going to love you? You think I can’t feel it? You think I can’t feel it in your entire body right now? That I can’t see it? That I can’t smell it? The way you love me? It pours out of your heart the same as it bleeds from mine.”

Maybe he thinks you look taken aback - though you aren’t - because he follows up closely with, “I’m not gonna stand here and pretend to have some mundane conversation with you and dance around what needs to be said. We’re way past that. I think we always have been.”

Pushing him back, you make your way deeper into the room. Space, that’s what you need…just a little space.

He follows, but maintains a respectful distance as he watches you move and shuffle around to avoid him.

Finally, when he can stand it no longer, he sinks down onto the bed that smells of you and reaches deep inside himself, searching around for that heart of his that you’ve always owned. He’d like to return it to you. “Do you want some truth?”

Easing down on the opposite end, perched like you’re readying to flee, you shake your head, “Probably not. But I have a feeling I’m going to get it anyway.”

“I’m not well, sugar.” He confesses, easing back to stare up at the ceiling. “That’s not your problem…but I’m willing to bet you’re not well either. What we have, it could never be one-sided, and that’s how I know you’re a fucking liar with that ring on your finger. You’re gonna ache for me forever, just like I ache for you.”

All at once, you’re a little angry. But why? Because he’s right? Because damn him for saying what shouldn’t be said? Pushing that aside, you brace to stand your ground and rise from the bed, preparing to show him out before this goes any further.

“You can’t just walk in here and act like you still know me,” his eyes track you like they’ve never seen anything lovelier, or more frightening. “You don’t know me, and you don’t know him, and you can’t just show up and start saying things like that. Josh was right, this isn’t good. You should go.”

Now anger colors his inflection as well as he stands to trail along behind you. “‘Josh was right’, don’t you fucking dare bring him into this room with us.”

“He is always going to be in the room with us, he always was…or have you forgotten why everything imploded to begin with?”

He’s stalked you into a corner now, reaching for you like you’re a cool, placid pool of aquamarine water and he has forgotten what it’s like to swim.

You shouldn’t, you fucking know you shouldn’t…but you reach out for him as well, a silent plea. Touch me. Hold me. Love me.

“Is he always going to be in the room with us? When your heart breaks, does it break for him? Is it Josh that you long for in the dark? Is it Josh that you mourn late at night when you lie beside him?” His eyes flicker toward your ring and then back to your face, searching for truths you refuse to give. “Because I don’t think it’s either one of them that can fill that hole inside you. I think that hole inside you is shaped exactly like me.”

He’s so close now, the soft wisps of hair that decorate his forearms skating beneath your touch. The strange shampoo you don’t recognize does nothing to mask the scent of him…so unchanged, so home.

“They aren’t here.” He whispers, lips barely a sigh at the corner of your mouth. “Lie to me and tell me you don’t feel it. Three years or thirty, sugar…we’re always gonna be us.”

“Jake…”

“Just talk to me,” he rests his temple against your collarbone, gentle as a feather. “I miss you every fucking second of every fucking day and it hurts so badly. Just…just talk to me. Just be here with me. Just be here, baby.”

You give in and run your fingers through his hair, holding him against you. “Why are we always in hotel rooms?”

His weight melds into you, muscles relaxing as he nuzzles into your tentative embrace. “I don’t care where we are. None of it matters. Fuck, sugar…I miss you. I didn’t even know it was possible to hurt like this. I’m terrified I’m going to wake up any second. Then again, you always did feel like a dream.”

Silence tiptoes into the room, enveloping you both as your lungs sync, arms wrapped around and clinging to one another. There is a near constant pinprick within your heart - it pokes and needles at you day and night, a tangible reminder of your loss…

But here, with him holding onto you and you holding on to him, it has gone away. Here, it’s hard to believe it ever existed at all.

“I’m so afraid all the time,” he whispers, breath warm against your chest, “so afraid that I’m going to forget this. That some terrible morning I’m going to open my eyes and realize I’ve forgotten what it feels like to hold you.”

“I’ll never forget what it feels like when you hold me.” You breathe, stroking through his hair.

“You said you don’t love him like you loved me. Like you love me,” he’s breathless now too, and clutching at you like you might dissolve into nothing under his fingertips. Breathing heavily like he’s walked a thousand miles just to be this close to you. “But does he? Does he love you right? Does he love you the way you deserve? Does he listen to you like you’re music and drink you in like art? Does he touch you like you’re sacred?”

His hands are wandering now, and you let them. You want them to wander.

His index finger eases inside your robe, tickling against the swell of your breast as his mouth charts a lingering path up your jaw until it kisses against the shell of your ear, “Does he fuck you like I did?”

“Jakey,” you gasp, just before sucking that ragged breath right back in, and his entire body stills.

“I’ve been waiting to hear you call me that since you opened the door,” his confession is winded and unsteady, “Say it again, pretty girl. Say it again.”

Once more, you call his name, and then your head is falling back to meet the wall, making room for his velvet mouth to chart slow maps over your throat.

You’re desperate to absorb him inside of yourself somehow, to carry him with you always. His tongue, soft as suede and tasting of buttery lust, slips against your own and he swallows the whimper that sounds softly out of you.

“One more time, sugar,” he’s speaking into your mouth as he makes love to your tongue between words. “Just let me have you one more time. The last time, I didn’t know…I would have paid more attention. I would have memorized you. Just once…I’ll live on it for the rest of my life.”

You’re fighting some faceless inner demon that you wish would go away, and he sees right through you, “You want me, sugar?” He’s kissing and sucking at your lips like he’s starved, “because it feels like you do. It feels like maybe you want this just as badly as I do. It feels like you need this. Your whole body is trembling.”

Arching away from the wall, you press against him.. Hungry. Desperate. Burning in the white hot flames of your need. This is wrong, and you shouldn’t do it. But you’re going to anyway…there’s never been any stopping the two of you. The invisible string that tethers you to one another refuses to snap.

“Touch me,” it pants out of you with such shaken aggression that his grip on you tightens, longing to hold on to that throbbing desire.

“Where, baby?” God, how you’ve missed his voice this way. Hot and soft, cashmere filth fanning across your cheek. “Have you missed my hands? Tell me where.”

“Anywhere,” and you mean it, but your legs are spreading for him all on their own, pulling open and disheveling your borrowed robe.

Then, there they are…those warm, searching fingers, hooking into your panties, teasing over you, reacquainting themselves with your swollen clit.

“My sugar…” he sounds winded, and a little close to tears, though his eyes remain clear and steady, locked with your own. “How could you go away and leave me? How, baby? You broke my heart. It feels like I’m dying, but the end never comes. Fucking purgatory.”

Holding onto him like you’ll never let him go, the shame flushes your cheeks and rips through your soul, “You know why, Jake.”

He’s easing inside now, deftly seeking that blissful little spot within you…his fingers tuck in against it as the words come undulating behind the flash of pleasure, “Do you think of me when he’s inside you? Do you close your eyes and find me hidden away in that gorgeous mind of yours? Do I wait for you there when he fucks you? When he takes what’s mine?”

“Jake,”

You’re rocking against his hand now, fucking and grinding into his touch, but he’s having none of it. He wants what belongs to him - your admission - and he will have it. “Tell me. Do you? Do you think of me when he’s fucking you? Do you close your eyes and fuck me instead?”

“Yes! Fuck, I try,” it sobs out of you as you bury your hands in his hair, shoving his mouth against your neck just to feel his tongue lick along your pounding pulse. “But he isn’t you. No matter how hard I fucking try, he isn’t you. No one will ever be you.”

You’ve hardly had a blink to register being yanked away from the wall before you’re being guided somewhere. Bed? Floor? It matters little. His hand continues to work you into a frenzy as his own confession blurs your head. “Me too, sugar. I look for you in all of them. And I run from you with all of them, too. It never works either way. You never leave me alone because you’re my fucking girl, do you hear me? You’re my whole fucking life.”

When your back hits the mattress you dissolve into a frantic nod, “I’m your girl, Jakey, Forever. Haven’t you always known that? Haven’t you always felt it?”

His left hand wraps around your throat, gently possessing you as his right fucks you closer and closer to that bright and beautiful end, “No. I haven’t. You watched me beg you to stay and you left anyway. You just fucking left….you should’ve killed me instead, it would have been a kindness.”

You want to answer him, really you do, there is so much to say, but he’s gotten you far too close and the words melt away on your tongue like spun sugar as tiny puffs of air begin to flutter his hair.

“That’s it,” he nods, eyes flickering with rapt attention over your face, “There’s my fucking baby. C’mon, little girl, let go for me. Cum sweet, right in my hand. Right here in my fucking palm so I can lick you up. Wanna taste it, sugar.”

“Jake, don’t stop,” you’d nearly forgotten what it’s like to beg for him. What it’s like when he has you peering over that sharpened edge just before the fall. “Please, please, please, oh god, please,”

With a jerking twist of his wrist he throws you up into the stars dancing behind your eyes, praising you with choked words you can’t seem to decipher no matter how badly you’d like to.

He thinks he might like to cease to exist in this moment…if this is all he’ll have of you, this is where he wants to take his leave - hovered over his beloved as she shakes and breaks apart so ethereally beneath him.

And for a moment, he wonders if any of this is real. If you’re real. How is it that he has found himself here with you after all this agonizing time? How is it that he opened his eyes this morning and didn’t know you were near? But, wait…did he know? Is that why everything felt so off kilter?

His forehead finds yours as your eyes blink open, dazed and stunning, “I felt you.” Words not much more than a hush, he slips his hand from between your legs and sucks his fingers into his mouth, groaning at the taste of you as though he is in pain, “I did.” Tongue lapping at your lips now, you can taste yourself lingering in his kiss, “Close, I mean. It makes sense now…how I felt. I knew you were close.”

There is a sudden rush of an emotion you can’t name twisting up within you, clawing at your heart, wringing at your soul. It isn’t love, it’s something more. It’s like the night your eyes first landed on his face all those ages ago…that ancient pull, as if you’d been encrypted in the stars, molded by the gods for one another, destined to search for each other across time. Bound and certain. Inevitable.

You need more of him, though he’s pressed into you, mouth licking and teasing at your breasts as he whispers your name like a wounded prayer.

“Inside, Jake,” you’re pulling at his shirt now, furious that it exists, you ache for his skin against your own.

“Yeah?” He rips it over his head and watches down over you. A deity with a half-grin on his lips and hell in his eyes. “You want me inside? Do you miss me there? Do you miss my cock, fuck doll? Does your sweet little pussy cry for me? Hmm? Does she weep for her Jakey?”

Jesus. He is so perfectly vulgar. Vile and shameless. And you’re weak for it, you’ve missed it so, your body is sparking and popping with it. Alive, alive, alive.

A sound you didn’t know you were even capable of making chokes out of your lungs. Devotion drips off of his tongue in the form of obscenities that make you clench around nothing, and you’d lick up every drop if you could.

Hands delving into his sweats now, you nod frantically, bowing your back to arch closer to him, sucking your mark into his chest where it has been absent for far too long. “Yes, yes, I miss your cock, Jakey. Want it so bad. I fucking need it. Give it to me, give it give it give it…”

You trail off, pink in the cheeks and ashamed of yourself. You sound like a petulant, spoiled child. Demanding and spoon-fed.

He, on the other hand, adores it, and wishes to listen to you stomp your feet for him every day for the rest of his life. “You go ahead and throw your little fit, pretty girl,” a hiss sucks in through his teeth when you wrap your fist around his cock to find his heart beating wildly for you there. “I’m gonna give you what you need. Gonna give it to you, baby, aren’t I? Don’t I always give you what you need? Or have you forgotten?”

An airy, “Please,” is all you can manage when he softly pushes your hand away and begins circling your clit with his lush, swollen tip.

Shoving the waistband of his sweats down just far enough that you can dig your nails into the tops of his thighs, you pull him in and whine beneath him when the head of his beautiful cock nestles inside you.

“Does he make you cum, sugar?” His voice tingles over your skin like crushed velvet, melting you, teasing you, making love to you like music even though his words are tiny daggers. “Does he fuck you until the sheets are ruined? Does he change them for you while you lie around, soft and spent, talking about silly things? Do you pine for his cock in your pretty cunt when he pulls out and leaves you feeling empty?”

He’s fucking you harder now, and already, you’re just so, so close. “I don’t want to talk about him. Shut up.”

“Why not?” He dips down and bites at your lip before licking into your mouth, “You love him enough for this,” your ring finger is presented to you, and then there is his wet, pink tongue lapping over the diamond, claiming it, claiming you, “but you don’t want to talk about him? C’mon, little girl, tell me all about him. Tell me how much you love him. Tell me how good he makes you feel.”

He knows better. Fuck him for wanting you to say it when he knows better.

“No,” it gasps out of you as he rolls his hips, nudging against your sweet spot exactly right, like he was just there yesterday. He remembers you perfectly.

“Why not, sugar?” He sounds winded and gorgeous, sucking blooms of heat against your throat. “Say it.”

“No,” you cry the word like praise, clawing into his back as he nods for you to dig in deeper.

“Fucking say it.” Fucking into you posessively between each word, he drags the truth from you.

“Because he doesn’t fucking matter.” Oh, what a wretched, vile, horrible bitch you are. “It’s just you, Jake…it’s only you. It’s you, it’s you, it’s you…”

He nods again, feverishly now as melodic moans begin to tremble out of him, sweeping you further under, “Take it off.”

“Hmm?” It hums out of you, hardly a sound at all you’re so lost in him.

“Take,” he pushes inside you deeply…it hurts in such a euphoric way tears prick at the backs of your eyes, “it,” again, “off.” and again.

His mouth searches out your finger and descends down around it, sucking fiercely as the tip of his tongue swirls along until you’re shuddering with goosebumps. When he pulls away, the ring comes along for the ride, only to be spat out against the sheets.

“Mine, sugar,” his resolve is weakening, he sounds soft behind the aggression. Lost underneath the possessive edge. “You’re fucking mine. I love you, baby. Fuck, I love you so much. Tell me, pretty girl, please, tell me.”

“I love you, Jake.” Your hands are tangled into his waves, pulling and petting at them, so silken, such a mess, “love isn’t the word. There are no words. There are no fucking words. Oh fuck, please, make me cum, make me cum…”

“Come on, sugar,” he urges, teeth skating along the column of your gasping throat, “you just let go. So pretty on my cock, so tight, so fucking warm. My little piece of heaven. That’s your cock isn’t it, baby? That’s your fucking cock. C’mon, soak it like a good girl, yeah?”

“Yeah,” your nails are raking across his back brutally but you can’t seem to stop.

“Yeah?” He’s right there, you can hear it in his breath, you can feel it in his rigid muscles, in the way his cock is twitching violently within your slick grip. “Are you my good girl, sugar? Still so goddamn good for me after all this time. Still just my best fucking girl?”

“Your best girl…” your chest is heaving against his as you scratch and tear at him, you need him closer and closer. He’s vibrating and growling, gnashing his teeth into your shoulder, completely wild and carnal. “Inside, Jakey,” you yank at his hair, snapping the order through grinding teeth, “cum inside me. I need it, baby. I need you inside me..”

“Say you love me,” his forehead, glazed with sweat and overheated, nestles into the crook of your neck, “say you fucking love me, sugar. Say it.”

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” it is a hymn, an antiphon just for him, secreted into this anonymous room where no one else can hear as you finally break…exploding into something otherworldly, something you only ever are with Jake…

He tears you apart so beautifully and then stacks you back together like his body has always known yours.

When he spills inside you, his body is rocked with it; his lips licked slick and shiny as filth and praise tumble off his tongue like nonsense in the haze of it all.

He wants to live in this moment, never ending and perfect, and you know that because you want it too, and you can feel it like soft spring rain misting over your skin. You can feel him like rain and you want to lie back and drown in it all.

Lifting his face away from where his mouth as been consuming you, never wont to miss that faraway full of love look in your eye, he catches your gaze and destroys you with his.

He is beauty, and love, and art, and sex, and life, and how you’ve missed him.

His plea gently breaches the calm “Don’t look for it, sugar.”

Confused, you furrow your brow, so immersed in him you’ve forgotten everything else.

“The ring,” he clarifies through a gentle kiss, “don’t look for it. Stay with me, baby. Stay.”

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[svtiddiess]

𝕄𝔸𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋

ᴅɪʀᴇᴄᴛᴏʀʏ: [ᴀ] = ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, [ꜰ] = ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, [ᴄ] = ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ, [ꜱ] = ꜱᴜɢɢᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴇ, [ꜱ*] = ꜱᴍᴜᴛ, [!] = ꜱᴍᴀᴜ

[C!] R.I.P. Hoshi In which your adventures with BSS led to Hoshi's death? He's fine...right?

[F!] Confessions Confessions They say a drunk mind speaks sober thoughts, and that proves true for you when you accidentally confess your long-time crush. Whoops! Fortunately, the identity of your crush remains a mystery. Unfortunately, Jeonghan is a determined menace who won't stop until he uncovers the truth. But… who is your crush, exactly? Well, that’s for you to decide. (A choose your own ending mini-series!)

[S*] Cuckolding With SVT

[S] Exhibitionist Or Voyeur?

[F] MTL: Pouting When You Don't Wear Their Clothes

[F] How Much Would I Charge For Babysitting SVT?

[F] MTL: Smother You In Their Sleep

[F] MTL: Buying Gifts When Their S/O Is Upset With Them

[F!] Reacting To You Asking If They’ll Still Love You If You Were A Worm

[F!] Reacting To You Calling Them Bro

[S!] Pretty Nails You got your nails done. The shade? Their tip.

[F!] Reacting To You Having Another Member As Your Wallpaper

[F!] Reacting To You Asking If They’ll Still Love You If You Were A Worm

[F!] Reacting To You Calling Them Bro

[S!] Pretty Nails You got your nails done. The shade? Their tip.

[F!] Reacting To You Having Another Member As Your Wallpaper

[F!] Reacting To You Asking If They’ll Still Love You If You Were A Worm

[F!] Reacting To You Calling Them Bro

[S!] Pretty Nails You got your nails done. The shade? Their tip.

[F!] Reacting To You Having Another Member As Your Wallpaper

[C!] OnlyFeet Asking your boyfriend if he'll buy your feet pics.

[F!] Pouty Baby In which you try and make your pouty baby feel better.

[S!] Thiccc Daddies You're just really horny for your thiccc daddies.

[S, F!] Random Texts With Mafia Boyfriend Seungcheol

[S*] Quiet Baby You know what you're doing is wrong, but it just feels too good to stop.

[S*] Kneel Baby If Seungcheol asks you to get on your knees, you will do it without hesitation.

[S*] Louder Baby You're with Seungcheol again, but this time, you're putting on a show for someone.

[F!] Random BF Texts

[S] Nom Nom After what seems like years of asking, your boyfriend has finally allowed you to bite his tiddies.

[S] Nom Nom: The Revenge You’ve had your fun with your boyfriend; now it’s his turn to have fun with you.

[F!] [3:00AM] It's 3:00 am, and you miss your boyfriend.

[A] Shadow Baby I'm a shadow of you.

[F] Soft Serenity Watching your boyfriend sleep is one of the best things in the world.

[F] Birthday Mornings It’s Jeonghan’s birthday, and you plan to wake him up with a surprise. But this is Yoon Jeonghan we’re talking about, so you end up being the one surprised instead.

[S] Curiosity Killed The Cat Gets You Laid? It's Halloween night, and you're wandering through the woods you were always warned to stay far away from, searching for vampires. They say curiosity killed the cat, but no one mentioned it could also get you laid.

[F] Symphony Of Rain And Happiness How a night turned into a symphony of rain and happiness.

[S*] Suppressed Desires Jeonghan is your first everything—your first kiss, your first date, your first boyfriend—and now, you want him to be your first in every way. But every time you try to take things further, he seems to pull away. Doubts creep in, making you wonder if he doesn’t find you attractive. But he’s quick to show you that’s not the case.

Nothing here yet!

Nothing here yet!

Nothing here yet!

[F!] Right Answer Your boyfriend always seems to have the right answer to every question you ask.

[F, S!] Random Texts With Mafia Boyfriend Wonwoo

[F, S!] Random Texts With Mafia Husband Wonwoo

[S*] Green Eyes And Confessions Wonwoo thinks you're fucking his best friend. But his best friend is fucking with him while you're fucking oblivious to what your crush thinks.

[S] Curiosity Killed The Cat Gets You Laid? It's Halloween night, and you're wandering through the woods you were always warned to stay far away from, searching for vampires. They say curiosity killed the cat, but no one mentioned it could also get you laid.

[F] Wontiddies Wonwoo's tiddies have gotten so big and firm, you can't help but take a bite.

Nothing here yet!

Nothing here yet!

[S!] Thirsting Over Mingyu’s Scene In The Lalali MV

[S, C!] Gyu-tiddies VS Gyu jr. Mingyu asks you a question which you deem impossible to answer.

[S!] Thiccc Daddies You're just really horny for your thiccc daddies.

[F!] Thirsting Over Mingyu's CK Photos

[S*] Thot Hour You're supposed to be mad at Mingyu, but how can you when he's looking so delicious working out…wearing only his boxers?

[S*] Green Eyes And Confessions Wonwoo thinks you're fucking his best friend. But his best friend is fucking with him while you're fucking oblivious to what your crush thinks.

[S, F!] Random Texts With Mafia Boyfriend Dokyeom

[F!] Shower Siren In which Dokyeom finds out about your shower habit.

Nothing here yet!

[F!] Nicknames Vernon simply just wants to have a cute nickname for you.

Nothing here yet!

[unhingedunderthesun]

hi!!!☆ my first own creation posted here - a love, death and rollerskates themed wallpaper! this took a LOT of editing work and i sincerely hope someone enjoys it, or even uses it. i decorated everything, but i did not draw anything on here! (except the little stars and hearts scattered around). credit is on the wallpaper and below ^^ this was super fun!

high quality download here + bonus neon version!!!☆ because tumblr sometimes crunches the pics

heres what my lockscreen looks like paired with it

all sun/moon art in this wallpaper belongs to @spadillelicious, @karoochui, and @cacaocheri! make sure to give the original artists/posts some love (i reblogged them all right before this post), i wouldnt have made it without them!

(also i hope its okay to tag all of you in this post so people can visit your profile, if you dont like that or dont condone the way i used your art in this, please tell me asap! i can delete this if youd prefer /gen /nm)

[germhammy]

“Costume shopping”

Wednesday: I cannot believe Ms Rowling is still trying to change the script after Mr Burton gave me full authority to make my own modifications

Harley: indeed. As I stated at the first reading Hela fits my character much better than Helen. I of course first read the script as Helen and it just didn’t feel right. I almost didn’t take the part because of it. But Mr Burton reached to me. He read your story and immediately wanted me for the role of Hela

Wednesday: -stopping in front of a store that made her uncomfortable- Hawte Kewture. A dystopian hellscape. Enid shops here. Too much lace and color for my tastes. But you might find an appropriate dress for LaLlorona

Enid: Wenny? Are you going to my favorite shop without me?

Harley: -laughing as Wednesday cringed- hehe. Enid! You can help me find stuff to turn Ellie into Pippi Longstocking! Ms Rowling had the costume department dress Ellie as Barbie

Enid: what?

Wednesday: I did actually have Barbie in my original story. Pippi Longstocking makes my ears and eyes bleed.

Enid: it’s a joke. Harley calls Pippa, Pippie

Wednesday: in that case, I approve. You help Harley. I’ll see if I can find a dress for La Llorona

Enid: Pippa let me read her script for episode two. The one Teariki Waipapa is directing? Er.. um. You had better talk to Mr Burton and see if he can get you a copy with the notes he added

Wednesday: is it that bad?

Harley: I haven’t gone over that one yet

Enid: let’s just say Helen dressed as Rainbow Honeysuckle for Halloween is not that bad.

Wednesday’s phone went off. The ringtone , the Exorcist theme. She knew exactly who it was

-Hello, mother. To what do I deserve the torture of a phone call? I do thank you for not FaceTiming so I do not have to look at your beautiful face

-Wednesday? Have you seen the notes Mr Waipapa has made to his director’s script?

-You have seen it? Enid has told me Pippa let her read hers

-Oh! It’s hideous and NOT in a good way. Mr Burton made him share it with me. And the Halloween scene from episode one?

-oh. We are in the process of fixing that as we speak.

-I shall talk to Mr Burton about Mr Waipapa’s notes. Suggest that he be removed. Do I have your approval?

-you and father know me best.

-oh and Grandmama and Granny would like you and the fencing team facing Ilvermorny to gather for a meeting with them

-tell them to come to practice tomorrow. Goodbye mother

-goodbye Wednesday

Enid: I will never get used to the fact that your mother’s ring tone is the theme from The Exorcist. But you must let me take a better pics for your lock screen and wallpaper please?

Wednesday: No. I am quite fond of the photos I took of you

Harley: May I see?

Enid: Wednesday, No! -sighs as Wednesday shares with Harley- not one of my best moments

Harley: wait. -going through her photos- Heh. I snapped this of Pippie. My little cousins were chasing her around the yard. -shows a pic of Pippa running into a tree and -looking for another photo- My little sister took this video of me tripping over our dog and falling into the pool

Enid: At least it’s not falling head first into a trash can

Someone called out to Enid “Yo! Enid”

Ajax: hey. What are you doing here? Like you need another new dress

Enid: -feigning offense- We are actually here trying to fix the awful costumes Ms Rowling had made for Hela aka Helen. And Harley is looking for a new costume for Ellie as a joke

Ajax was suddenly very shy upon seeing Harley

Harley: I don’t bite

Enid: -laughing at Ajax- you were fine at Girls Night

Ajax: I absolutely loved you in Shriek 5 & 6. Are you going to be in 7?

Harley: Thank you. I hope so. But it depends on the script. There were some things I did not like about how they wrote Sara the second time around. And my schedule of course. I go into filming Tequila Sunset almost right after I wrap here

Ajax: Brad

Harley: exactly

Ajax: I wanted her to be one of the banshees!!

Harley: for real, right? -she saw someone walking outside the shop- hide me. Jackson is out there

Enid and Ajax hid Harley from view as Harley noticed her phone ringing

-hello yes. No I haven’t. That was this morning? No I’m not filming today. WHAT? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? You’re serious? Oh. My. God. Yes. Thank you

Jackson hearing Harley’s screams walked into the shop. Harley was in tears pacing. Realizing her phone was on silent. So many missed calls and messages

Jackson: hey sweetie? What’s wrong

[crystalclear97]

You're bored?? You know what that means? ✨Interview time✨

At what point in the anime/manga did you start shipping AruAni and what drew you to this particular couple?

OHHH HI THANK YOU FOR ASKING UWUWUWU

I started shipping them as soon as I watched the first season of the anime with the female titan arc 😊 I loved the characters individually because:

- armin: super insecure, the weak one, feels like a burden... baby that's me... also cutie (I fell in love with him so much)

- annie: misfit, mysterious, emo vibes... stunning gurrrl 🙏 also I am very self conscious about my nose and it felt great to see a bit of diversity in her still being so pretty

as soon as I started seeing aruani fanart online I became super obsessed haha I had them as my wallpapers, profile pics and banners... I bought an Armin plushie that I still have ❤️

I love that they're both broken in their own way (I don't love that they suffer but I love that kind of characters ok??? hsgdddhs) They are very different but they understand and complete eachother and the dynamic is so cool and cute and the tension and !!!! probably the same reasons that everybody has to love them hahaha

Thanks again 😊😊

[4rainynite]

EAH Dorm Rooms Headcanon pt 9

Daring & Hopper

Two princes for the price of one.

Daring and Hopper are Royal princes but are the exact opposite of each other. Daring is charming (pun not intended) and a ladies man , while Hopper is clumsy and has girl troubles.

Despite this the two are amazing roommates and friends. Hopper looks up to Daring and not because he's a Charming. Daring thinks Hopper's cool and probably helps him with his girl problems.

Daring's side: Daring is the son Of King Charming of THE CHARMING family! Besides being the son of the main Charming family it was believed he was to be the future prince of the future Snow White. But, there was foreshadowing in the books and shows that pointed out that he was really the Beast in 'Beauty and the Beast'.

In 'Thronecoming' was our first glimpse of Daring's room. He has a canopy bed, many portraits of himself (even on his pillow, gag.), mirror, and a mini sword collection.

As you can see on the pile of hair spray Daring has his own brand of hairspray or it's his own personal hairspray (either way that's enough hairspray to burn another hole in the ozone layer). In the books Daring has his own webseries called 'Daring's Day', cologne called 'Be Daring' and has a doughnut named after him called 'Daring Doughy Delight that has three different kinds of icing and five different fillings (Great, now I want a doughnut!).

In 'Epic Winter' we see more of Daring's side of the dorm than before.

The divider thing is missing, but this most likely an animation error due to getting the special out on time. The divider would have photos of Daring with a few pics of his siblings and mirrors, like on the wall besides Daring.

We get a better view of the canopy bed and see how detailed it is kinda looks like a Tudor style bed. I can't believe I didn't notice this, but on the floor you can see the Charming family crest and in the above image (under the hair spray cans).

Daring uses the tree limbs as a trophy case (I wish we saw more students use the tree in their rooms) and he has a nightstand where he keeps his books.

Daring is on most of the sports teams in school so of course he would have sports equipment like his sword collection on the other side of the wall.

In the background we can see he has a tiny vanity where he gets fairest at.

We should all know by now that Daring is a narcissist (If he wasn't the future Beat he would've taken Narcissus's place) and his room is littered with mirrors.

We don't see the other side of the dorm, but it's most likely the desk he does homework at and has more swords and mirrors decorating the wall. We don't know if Daring has a closet or a wardrobe, but I'll go with closet.

In 'Class of Classics' Daring's bed is different from the show due to different writers/artist. I prefer the canopy bed over the crown headboard one.

Hopper's side: There are two sides to the future frog prince. One side a klutzy human the other a suave frog.

Hopper is a huge romantic at heart and just wants a girl who'll love him warts and all. Despite his shortcomings he is very poetic (in frog form) and helpful to his friends.

This is the only time we see Hopper's side of the room. Which has no decorations or furniture whatsoever, which is a shame since it would've given us some insight of him. The wallpaper has lily pad designs on it so it may be a mishmash of a swamp and castle design to it. If the divider thing was there, it would have photos of him and his friends and a vanity mirror that is similar to Daring.

Along with Cupid and Briar Hopper is a part of the pink crew and he mainly wears pink he probably has pink. red, and green furniture and items in his room.

Hopper is part of the tech club at school so he would most likely have cameras and tech equipment in his room.

Since Hopper is a frog 50% of the time, he probably has items in his room like a humidifier, those terrariums that are at pet stores, and objects that can help him move around the room.

I can see Hopper having a waterbed that is also a round bed to resemble a lily pad.

Drake, Hopper's pet dragonfly, most likely stays in dorm due to how small he is. Drake probably sleeps on Hopper's desk in a terrarium.

Being how poetic he is Hopper has a huge collection of romance novels, poetry books, and how-to-flirt books in his dorm.

Images from: @everafterhighcaps, ROYALREBELWIKI, EAHWIKI @forever-fairest-eah

[sugdenlovesdingle]

🐶📷🎶 for the Tarlos asks!

🐶 What are TK and Carlos' favorite dog breeds? Which one do they get if they eventually get a dog of their own?

I can see Carlos wanting a "real dog" - like a German shepherd or maybe a staffie or some other average size breed (like Labrador size-ish). But probably also something fluffy like Buttercup because you can't tell me he wouldn't love cuddling a big fluffy beast when TK is at work.

TK would pick the saddest looking little bundle of misery at the shelter (adopt, don't shop, people) and go "I want that one" and just love it and spoil it and give it the best food/treats/toys money can buy. No matter the breed or size. If it's a tiny chihuahua it's coming home with them, if it's a Great Dane Carlos better make sure there is room in the Camaro for a crate - and they'll have to invest in a bigger bed because the "baby" sleeps in bed with them.

📷 Walk us through the different photo albums TK and Carlos keep on their phones.

I feel like TK is too chaotic for actual albums - other than how his phone sorts his pictures automatically. He'll take pictures of everything. Carlos looking exceptionally beautiful (just watching TV at home in his oldest and comfiest pjs), pictures from their catan hangs, selfies, some nsfw pics and videos (Nancy learnt the hard way not to scroll through his camera roll), random stuff he comes across when he's at work and sends to Carlos - which can be anything from a cute dog to funny holiday decorations. And every single pride flag he sees in June - no matter how small. He does have every picture of their wedding and some of his mum marked as favourite for easy access.

Carlos is a lot more organised and not really one to take pictures of random stuff - though he's doing it more now than back when he and TK first met. The first time he puts his new uniform on, TK is at work and he sends him a mirror selfie, he gets a string of 😍🥵🔥 back and 5 minutes later a video call request.

i think he has albums for important stuff like birthdays and family events. He definitely has every picture taken at their wedding saved in special album. A few he's taken himself, but mostly from their family and friends. His favourite picture is one of the two of them during their first dance his mum took. it's one where he has his back to the camera but you see TK resting his head against Carlos' and just looking blissfully happy. he uses it as wallpaper and lockscreen on his phone and he just likes to look at it whenever he's having a bad day. It's also one he shows to people asking about his husband or his wedding. That and the post cake smash kiss.

He DEFINITELY has some pics and videos that are meant for TK's eyes only and they're carefully hidden away and will never see the light of day.

🎶 It's time to expose these boys' spotify playlists! What are TK and Carlos' favorite genres, artists, songs, etc.

Oh man - don't get me started on music, we'll be here a while lol

I don't use spotify so the boys don't either - fact.

I think TK has a pretty broad taste. Anything from showtunes to the new Linkin Park - and everything in between. He'll sing along to the latest pop sensation that's on the radio 24/7 or something more underground he'll have discovered on insta or a local band playing in a bar or busking on a street corner. I think he's always looking for something new that catches his attention.

Carlos grew up with Latin music from his parents but his sisters were both BIG into boybands so he still knows practically every Backstreetboys/Nsync song by heart. He generally likes music he can dance to but TK has introduced him to some cool bands too over the years and he likes a bit of rock here and there. Though he's more into indie and singer songwriters with a nice melody than the wall of noise TK sometimes likes to listen to. But if he comes home and sees TK airdrumming along to one of his favourite songs he just enjoys the view of seeing his husband happy and carefree. He has a full album of happy TK on his phone too.

thanks for asking, these were fun!

full list tarlos asks

[liaromancewriter]

Stop The Clock

Premise: After almost six weeks without word from Ethan, Cassie needs her family more than anything.

Book: Open Heart Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Cassie Valentine); feat. Max Valentine (OC) Rating/Category: Teen. Angsty Fluff Format: Prose + Text and pic fic Words: 1,230

A/N: Submission to @choicesmonthlychallenge March prompt "Being outside". I'm also using @choicesflashfics week 24, prompt 2 (in bold). The first part of this fic takes place just a couple of hours before Counting the Minutes, and part 2 takes place the week before Secret's Out.

Part 1: Goodbye My Lover

In the darkest part of the night, Cassie Valentine could pretend there was only now and this moment. She was exactly where she was supposed to be, fallen so deep there was no way back. Not that she wanted out.

Wrapped around her lover, his scent filling her senses, she prayed for time to stop. Anything to slow the approaching dawn of a new day. And the plane that would take Ethan Ramsey away from her for who knew how long.

This should’ve been the beginning. Not the end. But Cassie consoled herself that it was neither.

It was a temporary pause—an interlude—while Ethan did important work in the Amazon. She had fallen in love with a world-renowned physician, which meant sharing him with those who needed him. She couldn’t begrudge that.

She would miss spending stolen moments in his arms. The way he cursed under his breath and pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. And what did it say about her that she found the sneer on his lips sexier than a smile?

Ethan would come back, thought Cassie. His life was here, his work, his legacy. He would come back to her. She had to believe it. Otherwise, the next few months would be unbearable.

And yet a morose voice inside her whispered that she wasn’t enough. Not if Ethan decided the mission was more important than the potential of what they could be to each other.

Cassie didn’t realize she had drifted off to sleep until a shrill alarm cut through the haze in her head, jolting her awake. She felt Ethan’s chest rise and fall beneath her, and the sound abruptly ended. The silence stretched; time would stand still if she kept her eyes shut. Wouldn’t it?

She felt his gaze and lifted her head off his chest to meet his laser-blue eyes. Her own softened when she caught the tender way he was watching her.

She nestled against him, tucking her face into the crook of his neck. He folded her into his arms, his lips brushing the side of her head.

“I’m glad you stayed,” Ethan whispered.

“I don’t want to be anywhere else,” she said. “We have so little time left.”

She tried to hide the disquiet in her voice, but he heard it anyway.

“I’m coming back, Cassie,” he said vehemently. “This isn’t my first engagement with the WHO. I always come back.”

“I’m holding you to that, Dr. Ramsey,” she said, forcing a chuckle. But it was a hollow sound as dread made her throat tighten.

“I should get up; get ready.” He let out a yawn and started to move.

“No, not yet,” she protested. “When we get up, it’s over.”

He stilled as she repeated the words he’d uttered a few weeks ago. Another dawn after an unforgettable night. One they thought would be their last.

“Five more minutes,” he agreed.

His lips grazed her forehead, and he settled back against the headboard. His hand reached for hers, interlacing their fingers. She tilted her head back to keep her green eyes locked on his.

Five turned to ten, and then it was over.

Six weeks later…

Cassie finished a patient consult and exited the exam room, her cheery demeanor deflating as soon as the door closed. Out of habit, she checked her phone for any messages, but the screen remained stubbornly blank except for her wallpaper.

She unlocked the phone and switched to the messaging app, scrolling to Ethan’s name. Her last two messages were still showing as undelivered, and she fumed in frustration. She wondered where he was. If he was okay.

Ever since he left, she had received one measly message to say he’d arrived in Manaus. After that, he’d gone radio silent. Cassie knew he’d received some of her texts but not all. And yet he never replied.

She started to resend her last message when the words Code Blue echoed down the hall and from the tinny speakers in the ceiling. She dropped the phone in the pocket of her scrubs, her feet already sprinting towards the crash cart.

Later that night, Cassie finished drying her hair and got ready for bed. Her bedroom was her sanctuary from the stress of residency. She left work behind when she closed the bedroom door and focused on her well-being.

But today, her mind wouldn’t shut out the noise and the confusion from the debacle in the hospital.

Cassie massaged her temples, willing the headache to dissipate. When that didn’t work, she dabbed a few drops of aromatherapy oil—a gift from her mom—on pressure points and waited.

Sighing when that too failed, she checked the time and knew only one person could help her. And if he griped at being woken up in the middle of the night? Well, that’s what Twin Code was for.

Part 2: Make Me Better

A week later, Cassie walked down the jetway and into the terminal of Nice Airport, biting back yawns after a long flight. She switched on her phone, silently cursing at the list of messages on the Roomies group chat, but nothing from Ethan.

As she crossed the concourse after clearing Customs, she reminded herself that this week was for her family. If Ethan Ramsey couldn’t be bothered to send even a smoke signal, he didn’t deserve a second of her time.

Of course, words were cheap, she thought as she waited for the carousel to spit out her bags. She wanted to put Ethan out of her mind, but he wasn’t going anywhere.

Cassie wheeled her bags towards the exit, her eyes scanning the sea of strangers until she saw Max standing to the side. He was looking right at her, a familiar and welcome smile on his lips. And then she ran towards him, uncaring about who was in her way.

She didn’t realize how much she missed him and her family until she burst into tears when he hugged her.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked in a concerned tone as she buried her face into his shirt, her body shaking with uncontrollable sobs.

“I’m fine,” she lied, tears soaking his cotton tee shirt.

She pulled away and wiped her face with shaking hands. “Sorry. I didn’t realize how much I was holding inside until I saw you.”

“Clearly!”

She giggled and swatted his arm playfully when he rolled his eyes dramatically

He grabbed the trolley handle, pushed it down to release the brake and started walking her toward the exit.

“Luckily, we’ll be stuck inside a car for the next forty-five minutes or so,” he said, pulling on his shades against the bright Mediterranean sun. “And guess what, scout? There’s a ton of jazz music in your future unless you tell me exactly what’s wrong. And don’t hold anything back!”

As she settled into the passenger side of the red convertible—so typical of Max—she knew she had made the right decision coming on this family trip.

For the next few days, she would leave Edenbrook and Boston behind and focus on being a good daughter and the best sister she knew how to be. No more wallowing in the past.

She would take it one day at a time, and that was that.

Part 3: Time Of Our Lives

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All Fics & Edits: @annfg8 @bluebelle08 @coffeeheartaddict2 @crazy-loca-blog @doriopenheart @genevievemd @headoverheelsforramsey @lucy-268 @jamespotterthefirst @jerzwriter @lady-calypso @mainstreetreader @peonierose @potionsprefect @queencarb @quixoticdreamer16 @rookiemartin @socalwriterbee @takemyopenheart @tessa-liam @trappedinfanfiction

Submissions: @choicesficwriterscreations @openheartfanfics

Ethan & Cassie only: @cariantha @custaroonie @hopelessromantic1352 @mrs-ramsey

[caprart1]

Bandit looks so cool! Can you please tell us more about him?

YES

I am so THRILLED you asked!! Bandit has been my passion character since high school, and while him and his story are still in development, I'd love to talk more about him!

Bandit is the protagonist of a story I have been working on. He was born in a laboratory that works on splicing together human and animal DNA to create a superhuman species called "chimera" (not sure of that yet, but it's canon for now 😭). From an early age, Bandit always believed that because he was specially made different, he was destined for great things. But he had a tendency for disobedient behavior as a child, which made the laboratory feel uneasy. They eventually decided to "put him down," but his mother, who worked as his caretaker scientist, helped him escape and avoid death. Ever since then, he's survived on his own and has had his heart set on chasing what he believes is his destiny and proving the laboratory wrong to turn their back on him. (He has a habit of smoking and drinking though to cope with his feelings of rejection)

And that's Bandit's backstory! For his costume, as a kid he liked to watch older wild west films, and he feels inspired by the brave gunslingers he used to watch who would get revenge on the people who wronged them. That's why he dresses like a desperado. (When I designed him, I was actually obsessed with Clint Eastwood's films, so that played a major role in making him 🤭)

This is a VERY EARLY concept drawing I made of him when I first came up with his idea. I hated it so much so he's changed a lot 💀

This one is a sketch of what he might look like as a kid

And this is a drawing I made a while back when trying to make a wallpaper for my phone (I ended up just using it as a profile pic for Discord before making my current pic)

There's way more information I've yet to flesh out about him, but those are his basics! I'd really love to one day make a comic of his story or animate it, so you'll definitely be seeing more art of him. Thank you so much for showing interest in Bandit, I hope you enjoyed learning more about him 🫶

[suguruslut]

You get a tattoo that matches theirs

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴

<<< 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙏𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪🐉| 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙖🐅| 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙖🐕 >>>

Gwen’s Note: I got my first tattoo a few weeks ago, so I thought this first househusband headcanon idea would be relevant! Enjoy xx

🐉 𝒯𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊 🍳

-obviously you would get a dragon tattoo to match Tatsu’s in red, black and green ink

-it would be on your bicep, easy to cover up for work, but easily seen when you go sleeveless

-the design would be simple but fierce, maybe just a dragon head, maybe a dragon on the defense, teeth bared and eyes ablaze

-you surprised Tatsu with the reveal, knowing he might have tried to talk you out of it if you had suggested the idea to him first

- “But what about work? Your boss might raise hell if he sees it”

- “I don’t want people on the streets giving my s/o nasty looks”

-Tatsu stood very still for a long minute, just processing the newly inked dragon on your arm; his face can be very unreadable in times like this

-might give you a long-winded lecture, but only half-heartedly, and he’ll shut up once he sees how excited you are about having a tat that matches his

-when he realizes what’s done is done, Tatsu will tell you how good and badass it looks, even better looking than his, ripping off his shirt to compare the two

-he loves when you wear tank tops around the house on your days off, because then he has an excuse to be slacking off housework. how is he not supposed to look at the dragon inked into your soft skin?? immaculate flavor, pure poetry

-talk about a fucking power couple walking around with their matching dragon tattoos, jeezuz...no one will mess with you from now on. as if they ever did before you BOTH weren’t tatted up

-Tatsu’s thirst for you has increased once you got your tattoo, for sure! beach days have now become his favorite days, let’s just put it that way...something about seeing his s/o with a dragon that matches his just really gets him worked up

-although Tatsu still might be worried about how others perceive you from now on, he swears to always be around to put people in their place if they dare comment on your legendary couple tattoos, because “that’s what a husband is for.”

-(he’s right, ofc)

🐅 𝒯𝑜𝓇𝒶𝒿𝒾𝓇𝑜 🍰

-a tiger tattoo!!! sexy yet intimidating at the same time, you would probably get one on your shoulder area so people can see it from the back and be warned that you (and your hubby) can beat their asses

-your tiger design had to be as ferocious as Tora’s, a cat in the midst of battle, or maybe snarling with sharp yellow eyes, claws bared

-you tried to keep it from him, but Tora saw your copy of the tattoo design sitting on the dinner table and was instantly confused. only two of you lived here, so which one was planning on getting a tattoo??? it took him a second

-i think Torajiro would definitely be flustered that you wanted a matching tattoo. guy is a big softie, he hasn’t had much luck with love! he would be touched, blushing and murmuring under his breath about how pretty it would look on you

-he might also be a little worried that you may later come to regret getting a tattoo that matched his own, should things ever go south between you two

- “You sure you wanna get this? Tattoos are permanent, you know...are ya sure you want a constant reminder of me?”

-after you soothe Tora’s insecurities, he actually goes to the parlor with you to get it done, insisting he be there in case you change your mind, and to make sure the artist doesn’t fuck up

-the artist almost does fuck up because Tora won’t stop glaring at him for being so close to your body

-when the tattoo has healed, Tora insists on you two taking a mirror pic of your matching tigers. you set it as your wallpaper, and Tora proudly posts it on Instagram so his 7 followers can see what a hot ass s/o he has

-he earns 40 more followers after that post, a true miracle he gave you all the credit for

-after seeing how well this tattoo came out, Tora excitedly makes future plans for you two to get more matching sets, and quickly starts setting money aside

-Torajiro is always unconsciously tracing over your tiger tattoo when he puts an arm around your shoulder. it soothes him somehow, makes him feel secure in your relationship, like tigers are a symbol of your love

-if he has secret fantasies about you getting more tiger tattoos all over your body, that’s his business (for now)

🐕ℳ𝒶𝓈𝒶🥡

-Masa doesn’t appear to have a yakuza tattoo yet, so maybe you two decide to get one together! your poor, pathetic but endearing husband might cry if he gets a huge back tat, so you end up talking him into getting a medium sized leg tattoo

-Masa really wants something bad ass and awesome like his aniki, but you’re not so sure his dorky, airheaded personality really fits his ideas...

- “What about a snake?! Yeah! It could be a...uh, what’s it called...a cobra! A black cobra!”

- “How about a...frog! Like, a really cool red frog holding a katana with those weird eyes, and um...what are their feet called again? Spider webbed feet? Something like that?”

-he sees that you’re not really going for his ideas and finally Googles cute but cool animals to get tattoos of; you finally agree that koi fish are the best choice for both of you

-Masa wants a red koi that goes over his knee and thigh, excitedly insisting you get yours on the same spot, but in black ink and on the opposite knee

-come inking day, you are forced to drag Masa inside when he suddenly remembers his fear of dentists, doctors, etc. This is not at all like that, but the fear is still there

-he calms down when you offer to be the sacrificial lamb and get yours done first, feeling a little bad he threw a fit when he sees you wince every once in a while. he sticks by your side, though, working through his fear as much as he can to be there for you

-you hold Masa’s hand when his turn comes, which he squeezes until your skin is white and wails dramatically, attracting the attention of the entire tattoo parlor

-FINALLY, your tats are done! Once Masa stops blubbering, he is amazed at how wickedly cool your matching koi tattoos are, even if he can’t seem to remember the fish’s name anymore

-will show both of your koi tattoos off to anyone, and i mean ANYONE. boy has pulled down his pants to show a complete stranger his koi tattoo on multiple occasions, but thanks to your intervention, has only been questioned by police once, no charges pending

-the person he shows the ink off to most is his big bro Tatsu, who is a bit surprised but also elated that Masa has found someone who for some reason loves his dumbass oath brother so much that they agreed to get matching tattoos

-”Check it out, aniki! [ YN ] and I got these awesome fish tats! They’re called k...um, they’re called the...kaw? Kaw fish? Craw fish? No, the...well, aren’t they cool?!”

-when Tatsu expresses his surprise, it really gets Masa thinking about how lucky he is to have a cool s/o like you, one who held his hand while he got inked, and stops him from getting arrested for public indecency. he’s mostly thankful for the first part, because that shit hurt his sensitive skin

-Masa admires the tattoos every single night before you two go to bed or take a nap, running his hand over the black ink on your thigh until he falls asleep

                                          🐉 🐅 🐕

[mutt-victim]

about you

1, 6, 7, 11, 14, 16, 18, 28, 29, 31, 32, 33, 34, 39, 41, 42, 43, 44, 46, 47

Masturbation

3, 7, 8, 9, 14, 15, 16, 17, 23, 24, 25, 26, 39, 40, 41, 42

Relationship

8, 10, 11, 13

Porn and sex industry

3, 26, 27, 28, 30

Sex

5, 6, 12, 18, 30, 39, 54, 70, 72, 84, 86

AAAAA thank you for the ask. Ilysm

About me:

1: Size of your penis/breasts? Well my dick can be any size I choose >:3 yay strapons. Last I checked my bra size was 38DD, but I've gained some weight since then so that might not be quite right anymore

6: What type of underwear are you wearing? None ;3 it's late so I'm nakey in bed rn

7: What is your favourite type of underwear? I love some cheeky panties with a cute pattern, or just regular bikini ones. And ofc boxer briefs, so comfortable

11: Explain your ultimate fantasy. Ooo I love this question. It's so hard to choose just one as my "ultimate", especially bc my mood and even whether I feel submissive or dominant changes so often.. but I think probably my dream would be to have my dom keep me in littlespace way more <3 having a room in my apartment where I have one of those adult sized cots, cutesy wallpaper, lots of plushes and toys and childish decor, a bookshelf with cute kiddie books or some bigger books for daddy to read to me at bedtime.. having dad brush my hair and help me put it up, picking out sweet outfits for me, helping me cook, making me hold his hand when we go out and cross the street and stuff.. just really getting to be his lil boy.. <3 I realize this didn't even get sexual LOL I assure you there would be plenty of that too. But yeah just... i long to be baby. Lmao

14: What is the strangest thing you've ever been turned on by? I'm into guro so... it gets weird fast haha

16: Have you sent a nude photo or video to someone? Tons, just last night I sent a bunch of pics and videos of me fucking myself to my partner >w<

18: Have you ever posted a picture or video of yourself in the nude on the internet? A few! Just a few days ago I posted one here, mostly of my ass heheh

28: Have you ever told someone that you fantasised about them? Yes~

29: Do you have a favourite person or few people to fantasise about? Oh absolutely my partner. Other than that, hmm.. if I have a crush usually they creep into my thoughts. But generally it's mostly my partner and some other nameless faceless person if I'm in the mood to be tag-teamed~

31: Have you ever showered with someone? Yes, I love it a lot! Not even sexually (shower sex kindof sucks), I just think it's so intimate.. getting to wash someone else... very sweet

32: Have you ever confessed you were aroused by someone? Yeaaaah, like, sometimes shortly after meeting them LMAO. I'm a flirt /)w(\

33: Are you open about your sex life and sexuality? Sexuality yes, my sex life... less so. My best friends know most of my kinks and such, but there's just a lot of stigma around a lot of kinks... So I get nervous to share..

34: Do you orgasm easily? I would say yes but, none of my past partners were ever able to do it by themself... so I don't know

39: Do you shave your pubic hair? Sometimes! I'm a bush lover but sometimes I feel more confident and comfortable shaved, especially because I can show off my tdick more easily that way~ I just shaved yesterday so I'm super smooth right now

41: Do you prefer clean shaven or unkempt? Oh, definitely unshaven. Don't mind if trimmed or not, but I'm not reaaally a fan of my partners being clean shaven

42: Favourite type of underwear on others? Oh I'm crazy about panties on people who don't usually wear them. They usually get shy and blushy, and I think everyone's ass looks great in panties~ otherwise anything with a cute pattern idk :3

43: Do you own any lingerie? A couple pieces! I used to own more, but I find a lot of it uncomfortable and/or cheaply made.. and sometimes it just adds to me feeling dysphoric :<

44: How much lingerie do you own? I think I have an old maid costume kicking around somewhere, and some pairs of panties+bras with cutouts~

46: Do you like the way your genitals look? Well. As a trans person, not especially ! Would really love a whole different setup if I'm honest. But objectively, I think my pussy is cute enough.. ?

47: Are you comfortable naked? Yesss I love it. Super cozy. I always sleep nakey

Masturbation

3: How often do you masturbate? Nearly once a day

7: What was the last thing you thought of or masturbated to? Some cute snuff puppy petplay fantasy~ having my partner pulling on my collar so hard that I can't breathe, telling me that I'll make for a cute dead mutt~

8: Have you walked in on or caught someone masturbating? I've definitely heard some of my past roommates. Also, once when I was a teenager and sharing a bed with a friend who stayed the night, I woke up to him getting off beside me

9: Has someone ever walked in on or caught you masturbating? Ugh my parents walked in on me a few times

14: Are you loud or quiet when you masturbate? A lot quieter than I am during sex, but I'm still definitely noisy. Whiny, moaning my partner's name (even when he isn't there..), sometimes I cry a lil bit >w< I'm a crybaby

15: Has anyone ever watched you masturbate live online? I haven't cammed before so not live in a public way, but definitely over a private video call. My partner lives far away sooo we make do <3

16: Has anyone ever watched you masturbate in person? Yes, but I get really shy if they aren't participating..

17: Have you ever masturbated with someone (mutual masturbating)? Yes! But I'm touchy feely clingy so it's hard to keep my hands to myself...

23: What's your most embarassing masturbation story? Other than being walked in on... okay so I've been into omorashi for a long time.. and once, when I was a teenager.. it was one of my first times trying to hold for a long time while edging myself through my clothes... And I couldn't hold it anymore so I tried to run to the bathroom. Ended up tripping over something in the restroom, falling into the bathtub on my way down. Hit my knee REALLY badly, also tried to catch myself on a shelf and ended up slicing my hand on the corner. So there I was, bleedin, aching, fallen into my bath.. and then I wet myself :( wasn't worth it, didn't cum, knee was bruised for a month

24: Whats your funniest masturbation story? Honestly probably the previous story. Lol

25: Have you ever used something unique or strange to masturbate? Yea, when I was younger I had this loonng bubble wand tube thinggy that I would fuck my ass with~

26: Is it easy for you to orgasm or do you have to work for it? It's pretty easy, especially with the help of a vibrator. It was a lot more difficult back when I was on other medications but not anymore 😎

39: How often do you usually last? Hmmm solo probably 15ish minutes? Or less? I'm not good at telling time haha

40: What's the quickest you've ever orgasmed? Roughly a minute, took it as a challenge to get off in the time it took my roommate to take the trash out haha

41: What's the longest masturbation session you've had? Definitely more than two hours, possibly around 3. Idk I'm not big on edging

42: What's the most amount of times you've cum in a day? 4 I think, but it's been a long time haha

Relationships

8: What do you look for in a hookup? I've personally only hooked up with friends, and honestly I don't see that changing. I like to know and trust a person first c:

10: Have you ever been a booty call? Eeyup!

11: Have you ever had a booty call? Nope

13: Have you ever had a friend with benefits? A few :3

Porn and Sex Industry

3: What is your favourite catagory? Bears probably, or throatfucking. Love bisexual threesomes and prostate orgasms too.. or furry stuff.. or rape stuff if I'm watching hentai

26: Have you ever tried to recreate a scene? Hmm no not that I remember

27: Have you ever used porn to show a partner what you like/want? Hmm my partner and I send eachother porn sometimes but not in an instructional way haha moreso "this made me think of you" or "this is hot and I think you'd like it"

28: Has a partner ever shown you porn to show you what they want/like? Nope

30: Have you considered getting into porn? YES. I've always wanted to... but I know I need to work on my body before that's an option.

Sex

5: How many sexual partners have you had? Depending on how you qualify it, 9

6: Who was your best sex partner? Hmm well my current partner certainly seems like he'd be best <3 but alas, the long distance has kept us from finding out :< ummmm without naming names, as a teen, after a crummy partner and I broke up, I hooked up with his best friend (who was also a very close friend of mine) and that was pretty great.

12: Do you have any friends you'd hook up with? Yes c: and friends I have hooked up with before

18: What is your favourite position? Love missionary, I really like making out during sex. Mating press and doggystyle are both so great though

30: What's the strangest place you've had sex/oral? Hmm nowhere super weird I don't think. Maybe in the bed of a truck while camping?

39: Can other people get you off? I'd like to think so >:/

54: Do you ever take pictures or videos while you have sex? Yesss, being recorded is a huge turn-on of mine~

70: Have you ever gone into public with hickies? Yes! I love to be marked, and leave super obvious marks on others.

72: Would you like to have a threesome? I have before c: but I'd like to again I think

84: Where is your favourite place to receive cum? Either in my mouth or a creampie~ as long as it's inside me, I'm happy :3

86: Do you listen to music while you have sex? What kind? My partner and I have a playlist! It's a lil emo, lil bit of pop, some edm.. as long as the vibes are horny haha