#it's still my fav sweater 😁

[secretsstash]

Oops.. they slipped out 🫢

[fuckthemforthis]

Just finnished planning my 27th of December yaaay!

1. Take two buses and waste 4,5 hours to get to Maribor because the connections suck and my uncle is using my car (by which it would only take 50 mins!!)

2. Go see Kaj pa Ester. Alone. Presumably surrounded by a bunch of teenage girls a decade younger than me. After not being to a cinema in over a year. And now going to one in a foreign country even if it is just Slovenia. The scene. Oh, surving the scene. Can you tell I'm nervous?

3. Go to store, find and buy Jan's fav cookies 🍪

4. Go see a lovely couple and the cat they adopted from my association a few months back 😺

4. Go see another kitty or two and their bandmates. Alone. In an unknown space with unkown concert rules (like, is there security that makes you open your bag at the entrance and if yes, can I bring in the cookies??). I have a seating ticket on Jance's side of the stage. Still haven't decided if I wanna take out my phone or just enjoy. Not gonna lie, wouldn't mind if they switched out their (post) Stožice outfits for ugly Christmas sweaters. Also curious to see which holiday song they end up performing 👀

5. Die or take the 1:45 am bus home, totally up to the boys honestly and/or Maribor crime rates

As independent as I like to be, it can't go without overthinking everything that always ends up going smoothly in the end. Nasty habit that is...

EXTREMELY EXCITED THO IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR 😅😁

[lingy910y]

Weekly Tag Wednesday

thanks @energievie, @mybrainismelted, @deedala & @mmmichyyy for the tags! 😁😌💖 these questions are long but fun

1. which character from any media would you like to have as a father? I KNOW i said i don't think ian and mick would be that good as parents but screw it, i want ian to be my dad 😌

2. if money, laws, time, and effort were no object, what animal would you want to have? i still wouldn’t bc i would like them to be free instead of living with me. even if it’s effortless there’s still a lot of responsibility that comes with taking care of another thing but if there was an ethical way, i want a teacup dog

3. what is your chinese takeout order? i eat chinese food on a daily basis so there’s so much i like but fried ramen or yaki udon (ik it’s japanese but chinese restaurants have them) and wonton. or shrimp rice rolls, i have them every saturday bc they’re my fav food

4. what’s your favorite emoji? 💀 in terms of most used. it’s the superior way to laugh

5. would you rather have a library, greenhouse, or home theater in your house? oooooh library

6. what childhood tv show do you think of the most fondly? my little pony 🦄 my little pony🦄 ahh ahh AHH AHH (i still like it)

7. what was your tumblr like when you first joined? bakudeku stuff and kinda cringey posts like "reblog if you don't want to have bad luck" and bad jokes

8. what clothing style do you love but don't feel compelled to replicate yourself? the cutesy kind like oversized sweaters and leg warmers

9. if you were plopped into a fictional world, which one would you know the layout of the best? genshin, even tho i did so bad on its geoguesser parody LOL

10. what is your favorite piece of art? the question didn't specify the type of art, so i'll say this person's fanart is up there: https://x.com/Tarokunnnn/status/1235139944525504513?s=20

11. do you have a water bottle? yes, it's coral-colored and insulated from zojirushi

12. what fanfic trope is a fanfic fave? ...cheating? if it's one half of the ship cheating on the other person with someone else. the fics aren't my fav bc it's ooc (most of the time) but like i've said before i like angsty drama lmao

13. do you carry a daily bag? what does it look like? what’s the weirdest thing in it? yeah my backpack that's preppy with pink and tan colors. weirdest things are post-its i still keep from compliments my classmates gave me on my english projects during gallery walks where we have to write down "glows and grows" for others (it's not weird but i had to write smth shh)

14. if you had to ship mickey with another gallagher, who would it be? lip is the least weird option bc debbie, carl, and liam have a way too big age gap with him and they look up to him. that leaves fiona but she's also a girl 😭 and i know i just said cheating is fun to read and it could just be an au but lickey makes me mad AKDJASF (no hate to the shippers) i'm thinking way too hard abt this let's just go with frank

15. what is a fanfic trope you didn’t expect to like and then very much did? historical aus :0c i said i don't really like aus but maybe it's cause i already like history

16. do you think s11 mickey can still carry s11 ian? yeah he's still buff as fuck

17. who got custody of the killing bat when they sold the house? they did not go through with selling the house <3 but if they do i see carl and mickey fighting for it LOL

tagging @heymrspatel, @softmick, @krystallouwho, @michellemisfit, @jademickian, @iansw0rld & @juliakayyy

[mysticbeaver]

7 (Kevin and Rolf), 19, 23 :3

7.Is there a piece of clothing you think Kevin and Rolf are particularly fond of/that you imagine them wearing a lot or like to draw them in?

Rolf totally loves his sweater (maybe mama knitted it for him ❤️), but now I'm thinking he has some big old majestic Old Country coat he wears in winter and impresses everyone with it (an idea for a future drawing maybe? mmm). On a sidenote HIS PAJAMAS are so adorable... it's such a twist on his character (psst do you think Kev secretly has some silly pjs of his own? 😁 maybe there's bikes on them I dunno)

Btw I gotta draw Kevin in the letterman jacket at some point. Even when I drew them older, Rolf gets his cozy sweater but kevin is still stuck with the green/orange shirt :P

19. What's your favourite thing about the fandom (the people in it, not the media you're all enjoying together)?

I'm gonna go off on what you said yourself, it's really great and chill and everyone's fairly accepting of others' views. Especially cause a fandom war in a place like this would kill it all lmao (the fandom's seen some shit in the past I know) The fact that it's kinda small means you interact differently with others. Tbh I'm just spouting nonsense cause I've never been this actively engaged in any other fandom, so I can't really compare

23. Has your favourite character/ship changed over time?

For one thing, I think I started paying A LOT more attention to Rolf because of kevrolf, rather than the other way around. I think it might even been from "0% attention" to "one of my favs" not kidding. See? ships are good for something after all haha. Eddeddy was also a slow grower for me, believe it or not (probably why for the longest time I've felt like an oddball in the fandom 😅). I guess I was too busy shipping keveddy at the time haha

[sueladyfinds]

TAG UPDATES

Sul Sul babes,

A bunch of older tags are now obsolete, and most are removed. The following changes are finally updated! 😊

Pack-Related Content

Just so you know, I tag pack-related content as such. Based on the packs you have? You will still find a ton of add-ons. A lot of items are based on those packs but made basegame-compatible. That's why you will always find the hashtag #bgc and the pack-related tag. It's still worth checking it out even if you don't own a pack. 😊

I will still add #bgc to those items before I added pack-related tags but I will update you once this is done. But yeah, #bgc is now a thing on my finds.

UPDATED/FIXED TAGS

clothes

simblreen

occult (vamps/witches/werewolves)

fantasy (all other creatures)

casset (CAS only) buyset (duuuh)

NEW TAGS

#pets and their acc as #pacc

#material: leather, jeans, fishnet

REMOVED TAGS

top, bottom, halloween, curly, wavy, straight, bangs, ccpack

vampire, witchcraft, spellcaster

fixed many error tags (I bet there are still some, lol) 😅

waaay too many subcategories and too time-intense

CAS

Again, the clothes are done. Only adults get subcategories like sweaters, pants, etc. The same applies to acc.

pullover/sweater/hoodies etc. changed into #sweater

acc will get still an overhaul with some subcategories

hairs will have hair length and hair structure, that's it.

BUY

Subcategories are no longer available except for a very few things as they are hard to find separately

you can still find clutter /misc deco all under #deco and I might add also the room - type whenever I find it useful.

most are sets

BUILD

still a WIP but I will let you know.

FAV CREATORS

I have a bunch of favorite creators, hence why I reblog some of their content in bulk. Especially if missed out on their content for a while. Make sure to check them out! Some are retired but I still love their content and use it.

ALPHA CONTENT

I reduced the amount of alpha content, we have so many maxis match creators now. However, I will still use some things and reblog those.

LAST BUT NOT LEAST

I will reblog from now on only completely free content. Yep, no more #patreonearly. Consider this tag obsolete. I will reblog their content once it is available for all.

Reduced the chaos for me to find my stuff and for you.😁

May your plumbob shines brighter in the darkest hour.

Sue

[cookieshower]

"berasa di gereja dibaptis" kt non kristen ajshdhshs

do NOT read this cringe i'm writing everything like a bedside diary before i forgot ✍️😭 bc tumblr has the best format for texts

anw westlife long storytime

in january i played my spotify playlist of 2000s pop and rnb,, brain went "haha i will draw silly usuk art... them as 90s/00s boybands, arthur as blue and alfred as bsb :) might watch the mv again just to see silly 00s fashion :)"

except i ended up clicking westlife mvs again n again 💀 bc they're My fav of the 00s boybands despite only knowing like 5 songs. i'm too young to remember much back then.

after looping the same few songs i wanted sth new so......... i clicked on their old and new (post break) mvs. fell down the rabbit hole 🧍🤸 and. idk what kinda coincidence is this... found out they're gonna tour here, in 3 provinces, and my city is included :). last quarter 2022 they've done 3 dates too. what's better is it's much cheaper than other cities bc it's a no-class 2 days festival with lots other musicians

here's the internal debate lol, i never went into a concert before 🧎. super loud music is v uncomfy to me ntm the potential of crowd pushing, im short and won't see a thing, can't drive, commuting at night scary, but what are the chances of Westlife™ doing a gig in my city and tickets are only $40???

i didn't plan to go, jst streamed dozens of their songs but with Longing.

D-2 concert, i saw tickets resale @ $20 from ppl who couldn't go, im 👁️👄👁️. so i texted my fav cousin if shes interested (thought she might like westlife... turns out she is a fan). she said "that's a short notice u r kinda crazy but let's go i will drive no worry".

fast forward day 1 went well the artists exceed my expectations 👌 but the struggle is at day 2 where westlife is hshsjss. long before their turn to play, we bought food and thought we still could get barricade,,, but no. the main stage is alrd crowded.

then the drama 👺 a group of girls basically harassed us verbally and by pushing bc we tried to chill n don't let them go in front of us. FINALLY before westlife turn, thank god idk where they went but we're just few meters away from barricade 🤘😔 except for some groups most of the crowd are chill. got near but still can't see them bc we're short. pain from tiptoeing 💀. also the small annoyance that only us who knew & sang the lyrics to their newer/less Hit songs but ppl who only knew 2 songs r at the front wkwkwk.

but it's ok bc westlife was GREATTTTT..... their vocals,, esp. mark high notes 👌🥲. Nostalgia power ndndjsks. they started with starlight and ended with you raise me up, total of like 14 songs?? and one short acoustic exclusive to this date. that's a Lot. just minus a few songs compared to the stadium date in previous city but 10 times cheaper. 🛐🛐

they're not That big worldwide but big in SEA... we rarely gets 'world tour' from most artists. locals joked they should rent house here by how often they come 😭 ofc they in turn said our support kept the band alive. im 🧍

bts could've done this bc SEA contributed a ton of stream and socmed engagement but ig hybe preferred quick western cash 💔 hybe kacang lupa kulit

untung pisan jadi pergi AAAAa. nepi ngahaja matching sweater ◼️🌈 + sapatu ◼️🌈 nu can kapaké. felt my english level went up lmaooo bc i understood everything and their accent pronouncing u like o 😁

ps can tumblr give a monthly quota of one post with multiple videos? 🤞

[poursomesunaonme]

beanie lemme participate in your cuffing season event 😤😤😤😤 ur writing makes me elevate 😃😁❗️😚😜❤️💖😭

fav character: giyu tomioka from demon slayer 😈

fav color: purple 😈

fav drink: iced hazelnut coffee 😈

ideal fall date: make one up for me because i’ve never had an actual date (I HAVE HOWEVER USED MEN for intimate…purposes…)

my fall habits: i loveeee to read and write when it gets cold outside, nothing like me and my books or my stories to keep me company on a cold day

PLEASE BEANIE MAKE IT NSFW 😜☺️😤😩😩

THANKS BESTIE I LOVE YOU

cielo my love🥰🥰🥰 thank you so much for this glorious submission ugh this was so fun to write i love u for this (this is me asking for your hand in marriage💍)

word count: 2.6k

content/warnings: minors dni, reader is afab, softie!giyu, but also being a little shit, established relationship, semi-public sex, outdoor sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), tongue fucking, biting (oops) soft(ish) sex, breeding

author’s note: we have two more days of this event so send in your submissions before the 13th! gonna be workin like a fiend so i’ll be sure to work through ‘em all. thank you beautiful angels again for supporting me❤️❤️❤️

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the leaves crunch underneath your feet as you and your man gently weave your way between the trees. their branches bow low, heavy with the weight of the fruit hanging off of them. your basket nestles in the crook of your elbow, containing the shiny apples that you had deemed perfect for picking.

giyu walks alongside you, stoically examining each trees’ fruit before deciding to move on. the two of you hadn’t been in the orchard for long, having gotten a late start in the day. the sun was already starting to set, a fresh, deep chill beginning to spread through the air.

the glint of an apple catches your eye on a tree up ahead. you jog to pick it, bracing yourself against the scratchy bark tree as you reach up. it’s just out of your grasp, but still, you persist. the sweater you were wearing rode up over your tummy, exposing the soft skin to the autumn air.

the rustle of giyu’s haori alerts you to his presence behind you. wordlessly, he reaches over your head, hand wrapping around the apple with ease. you’re acutely aware of his chest pressed against your back, at the hand that rests on your shoulder while he picks the apple for you. you watch as he twists it deftly, then pulls it off the branch. with a soft smile, he drops it into your basket before continuing to stroll down the orchard row.

“thanks, giyu!” you call, feet soaring across the ground to catch up with him. you link your unburdened arm through his; you feel him squeeze his arm (and yours too) closer to him. your head slightly rests against his bicep as the two of you continue to stroll past the produce-heavy trees.

“i couldn’t bear to see you struggle like that,” he jokes with you, planting an affectionate kiss on your temple. you roll your eyes, unwinding your arm from his.

“oh, how you wound me,” you sigh dramatically, resting the back of your hand on your forehead. giyu lets out a soft smile at your antics, but doesn’t answer you. after a few moments, you fall back into step beside him, lacing your fingers through his; a smile graces your lips at how he squeezes your hand gently.

the sun begins to dip below the horizon, plunging the orchard into a hazy orange light. with the warmth of its rays rapidly fading, the cold night air begins to set in. it grips you like a vice, taking advantage of the lack of layers you were wearing. you shiver, huddling closer to giyu for warmth. he notices immediately.

“are you cold?” he asks, letting go of your hand to wrap his arm around you. you exhale, leaning into the warmth of his body. the fabric of his haori brushes against the back of your neck, tickling the sensitive nerves.

“a little, yeah,” you tell him. “didn’t dress well for the weather.”

he chuckles, pulling you closer to him. “well, i did warn you that it was gonna get cold when the sun started to set.”

“and i did tell you that we weren’t gonna be out this late,” you fire back, remembering the intense bickering from earlier that day. despite your stubbornness, you wrap your arm around his waist, exposing more of you to the heat of his body.

“mmhm, if only we hadn’t spent so much time getting ready,” he murmurs, the innuendo not getting past you. you pull back, laughing, the chill now augmented as it attacks your warm skin; you quickly nestle your body into his once again. he chuckles, the vibrations translating from his body to yours.

“getting ready… that’s a silly way of putting it,” you giggle, standing on your tiptoes to press a kiss to his cheek. he instantly blushes, but he doesn’t shy away from the contact.

“i’m just such a silly person.” his sarcasm is really taking you by surprise today. “you must know that about me, dear.”

you giggle at his antics, at the ease in which you converse. the banter makes you feel more comfortable with him, a stark contrast to how the two of you interacted when you first met each other. he used to be incredibly shy, but as your relationship progressed, he inched out of his shell.

he shrugs off his outer layer, drawing you from your reverie. “take my haori,” he rumbles, wrapping it around your shoulders without waiting for a response. the heat from his body still clings to the soft fabric, easily protecting you from the chill.

“won’t you be cold?” you ask, tugging the haori closer around you. he shakes his head, offering his arm for you to take. you weave yours through his, huddling closer to him to share the warmth.

“don’t worry about it, baby” is all that he says before falling into a comfortable silence. you rest your head against his arm, your eyes softly closing as you let him walk you.

“you’re the best,” you whisper, before joining him in the blissful wordlessness. the light rapidly fading from the sky signals your need to begin to head back to the car, but the two of you ignore the darkness that descends upon you.

your basket is barely full, the surefire results of your meticulous searching for the perfect apples to bake into a pie. you didn’t have nearly enough, so you refocused your search to find the ingredients for your famous dessert. you pick about a dozen, wanting to have extra for snacks or maybe even a second pie.

giyu tells you that the two of you need to start heading back, so you oblige. you can see your breath as the sun completely disappears below the horizon. the temperature quickly drops as you and your lover return to the front of the orchard.

suddenly, the most beautiful apple catches your eye. you leave giyu’s side wordlessly, jogging to pick the gorgeous fruit. it’s just within your grasp, but it’s still a stretch. standing on your tiptoes, you reach to twist and pull the apple off the tree, steadying yourself with a hand on the trunk.

giyu’s hands reach under his haori to grip your hips. you grunt in thanks for him helping to keep you stable; but then you feel something. he doesn’t move a muscle as you still your body, acutely aware of how hard he is against your ass. your heart flutters in your chest as you stand rigid, his hands still remaining on you.

he looks down on you without a word, fingers digging into the flesh of your hips through your jeans. his lips are pressed into a thin line, and there’s a visible look of effort on his face. you’re worried for just a moment before realizing that he’s just undeniably horny.

“giyu, hun, are you okay?” your hand reaches up to cup his face. his eyes close tenderly at the feeling of your hand blessing his skin. a shaky breath escapes his lips as he hesitates to answer you.

“yeah.” his voice is hoarse so he clears his throat to mask the lust. “you just looked�� really good in that pose.”

a devilish smile flashes across your lips as you pull away from him, walking backwards towards the tree. the blue of his eyes darken with lust as he understands what you’re doing; he follows you, but gives you a bit of space.

you assume the position that you had been in so innocently just moments before, sticking out your ass a little more, stretching a little further to emphasize your curves. you crane your neck to see your man, smiling victoriously at the bulge that pokes through his jeans.

“this one?”

“mmhm,” he breathes, finally coming to a stop behind you. his hands clasp your shoulders, gently massaging the muscles. they work out the knots that had formed from the time you spent reaching up to pick apples, before descending down your back. despite his haori draped around your frame, you can still feel his fingers burn a trail of desire down your spine.

his hands come to cup your ass, squeezing the soft flesh through your jeans. you’re painfully aware of giyu’s hard cock digging into the crack of your ass as you press against him, leaving the tree in favor of seeking stability with your man.

at your nearing proximity, giyu’s hands roam to your front, palming at your tits over your shirt. they trail down like water to rest over the crotch of your jeans. your thighs press together, forcing his hand closer to you. he laughs, the breathy sound ghosting over your ear, making you shiver.

“god, you’re so warm, babe,” he whispers, putting a bit more force into his movements. you can just barely feel his hand rubbing against your needy core; you craved more. his free hand had slipped under your shirt and was pushing your bra aside. a soft moan escapes your mouth as he circles a thumb over your nipple; you press back harder against him.

the motion of your ass grinding against his cock is nearly sending him over the edge, but he keeps a semblance of control. his cold fingers leave your breast, and work in tandem with his other hand to undo the front of your jeans. his arms surround you like a cage of warmth as he overcomes one of the barriers keeping you from him.

you don’t have time to prepare yourself for his freezing fingers slipping between your folds. a gasp flies past your lips, the sensation of the hot and cold colliding setting off fireworks in your stomach.

“feel good?” giyu’s voice rasps against your ear. you can’t form the words to speak, but you nod enthusiastically. he laughs, nibbling on your earlobe.

trying to please him as much as he was while he was rubbing tantalizingly slow circles on your clit, you begin to grind on him. you let the change of his breathing pace guide you to what really gets him going. he starts to unravel against you, slipping a finger into your dripping core.

he’s kissing your neck now, tickling the sensitive skin with his unruly hair. the rise and fall of his chest creates a steady rhythm as you coax him towards his high through his jeans. you can barely contain yourself as his palm finds traction against your clit as he thrusts his finger in and out of you.

“we’re really gonna do this now?” you force out, turning your head to him. he meets your gaze, and you find yourself lost in the tempest that are his eyes. his jaw is set in order to keep his sweet sounds contained, but you desperately need to hear them.

“the orchard closed an hour ago.”

suddenly, it all makes sense to you. giyu wanted the two of you alone here, he wanted to keep you from getting to the orchard on time. he needed to cradle your shivering body closer to his, under the boughs of the apple trees, surrounded by leaves and branches like a birdcage.

“trespassing and indecent exposure?” you mumble. “what a record.”

he merely chuckles, sinking his teeth into your shoulder. a flush spreads across your cheeks as the sharp pain melts into a throbbing pleasure; your cunt responds by sending a flow of arousal down giyu’s fingers.

and that’s exactly what breaks his control down to nothing. before you can blink, he yanks down your bottoms, the rush of cold hair slamming into your damp core with an alarming velocity. the suddenness causes you to drop your basket of apples, the perfect picks of yours tumble all over the ground. the rough pads of his fingers sink into the flesh of your ass, spreading the cheeks to get a look at the way you pool for him.

a sigh escapes his lips as he gently pushes you forward, allowing you to find purchase in stability against the tree. his lips press a kiss onto your clit, igniting a fire in your core. you press your backside closer to him, begging him nonverbally to continue.

his warmth breath ghosts against your pussy as he gets to work, tongue swirling in marvelous patterns on your bundle of nerves. you don’t even try to contain your moans. they weave between the trees, filling the sweet scented air with a beautiful melody of pleasure.

“you taste so good, baby,” giyu mutters before thrusting his tongue inside of you.

“fuck!” you whimper at the sensation, how his lips press against every inch of your cunt as he shoves his tongue deeper and deeper into your warmth. feebly throwing it back on him, you urge him not to stop.

he doesn’t listen, however, but straightens up to free himself from the restraints of his pants. at the sight of his liberated cock, you jut your ass out further, begging him to take you.

“please fuck me, giyu,” you whisper as he slides his glistening tip between your folds to gather up the results of his pleasuring you. he takes a second to compose himself before sliding all the way in.

your mouth widens, and only a cracked whimper escapes. fluttering, your pussy tries desperately to accommodate his length. his hands wander up to grip your waist as he pumps slow strokes into you, giving you both some time to assimilate.

as he starts to pick up his pace, his fingers dig into the flesh of your waist. you smile ruefully as you imagine the marks that will make themselves known in just a few hours; his marks on you. he uses his grip to pull you into him harder, fucking you harder, and soon the sloppy sounds of his thrusts are echoing all around the orchard.

his body presses against your back, covering you in warmth. sweat breaks out in beads on your forehead despite the dropping temperature. still, giyu pushes further into you, holds you closer. warm breath is hot on your skin as he buries his face into the crook of your shoulder and neck.

one of his hands leaves your waist to toy with your clit, but his pace doesn’t change at all; in fact, he speeds up impossibly faster, rutting his hips against yours like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. he ravishes your body, turning his head to suck and bite at your neck, pinching and rubbing your clit with an expertise that only he could execute.

a haze washes over you as his cock brushes perfectly against your sweet spot. you’re pliable as putty in his arms as he draws you closer and closer to your high. his pants are like music to your ears as little groans slip out in between breaths. you can feel yourself teetering on the edge of an orgasm.

“g-giyu, hah,” you wheeze out, hand abandoning its position against the bark of the tree in favor of his raven locks. “close, ‘m close.”

the two of you didn’t talk much during sex, which was something that you had a hard time getting used to at first. but giyu was a man of few words. all he wanted to do was relish in your warmth, let your moans flow like honey over him.

“you gonna let me fill you up, yeah?” he raves in your ear. the movements of his fingers on your clit are desperate, needing you to cum and squeeze his cock how he loves it. you were taken aback at his words, not necessarily used to them, but flustered nonetheless. “gonna have my little babies, ‘n we can take ‘em here every fall…”

he trails off, swearing loudly at how your walls contract around him, how your whole body trembles in response to your high hitting you like a freight train. your legs begin to shake, threatening to give out under the onslaught of giyu’s thrusts. the hand that grips your waist wraps around you to hold you up as you lose control of your body and nearly slam into the trunk of the tree.

the wondrous contractions of your plush walls send giyu over the edge, spilling his hot sticky cum into you. you whimper at the warm feeling, at the incandescence of how his body and his love envelope you and fill you to the brim. your lips meet as you turn your head to the side, in a lazy, sloppy kiss. his strokes slow down to a sensuous pace, gently bringing you both down from your excitement.

you smile against his lips at the feeling of him fucking his cum back into you, claiming your body as his. his hands wander all over you at a leisurely pace, making sure to carefully map out every inch of skin, even though he had already kissed every inch of it a million times.

the stars were out twinkling by the time the two of you were satisfied with how your love making had gone. you both get yourselves dressed in a dreamy silence, on cloud nine as you survey the scene around you. your apples were scattered everywhere, but looked to be in okay shape.

“oh, they’re all dirty,” giyu comments as he picks one up to put it in his basket. you stroll over to him, grimacing slightly at the feeling of his cum leaking out of you. he lets out a soft smile at the sight, knowing exactly what was happening. you ignore the uncomfortable way it sits in your panties and take the apple, polishing it with your sleeve.

“nothing a good wash can’t fix,” you smile sweetly, planting a kiss on his lips. blindly, you toss the apple into his basket before wrapping your arms around his neck to kiss him deeper. he pulls back after a few seconds, eyes soft with happiness.

“well, we could say the same thing about you,” he jokes, picking a piece of tree bark off your top. you roll your eyes and playfully shove him away, going to gather the rest of the apples. after the two of you have finished cleaning up, you pick your way back through the trees, marveling at how they rustle with the autumn wind. you hope with a dreamy grin on your face that this wouldn’t be the last time giyu took you “apple picking” this season.

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Tag Game About You

Thanks so much for the tag, Yvette!! @justagirlinafandomworld ❤️���

💜 nickname: Green Jeans (it's a long, childhood story! 😆) Also, LJ, to some friends.

💜 star sign: Virgo

💜 height: 5'3 (5'4 if I stretch! 😜)

💜 last thing i googled: Prices for a Canon Selphy Photo Printer. Trying to get one for my daughter for Christmas. She's a really impressive amateur photographer. 😊

💜 song stuck in my head: Let Me Be by Radio Company. Since the concert last night!! 😍

💜 # of followers: 1,100+

💜 amount of sleep: 4-6 hours/night

💜 dream job: writer/content creator. If I could earn a living by doing those things, I'd truly never work another day in my life, as they say! 🌠

💜 wearing: jeans and a fluffy, green and black sweater. (Pretty chilly here!!)

💜 movie/book that summarizes you: I'm not sure that I can think of a movie or book that summarizes me. But my daughter and I have always related a lot to Gilmore Girls. Minus the ultra rich parents/grandparents! 😆😆 But we have a very similar, super close, bestie kind of relationship. Lorelei Gilmore is my hero! 😁

💜 fav song currently: I'm listening to Jensen's version of Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas right now, for obvious reasons. 😁

💜 aesthetic: blue jeans, sweaters, scarves, mittens, cool weather, misty rain, cold sunshine, big cups of Earl Grey tea, warm hands.

💜 fav authors: JK Rowling (I know - problematic. But I will forever love HP and still believe she's an incredibly talented writer.) Jane Austen, Margaret Atwood, Diana Gabaldon, Julie Garwood, Sophie Kinsella, Edward Rutherfurd, and more I can't pull off the top of my brain! 😁

💜 random fun fact: I attended 12 different schools from K-12. Went to 3 different kindergartens and 4 different high schools. We moved LOTS! 😊

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@all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @b3autyfuldisast3r @charred-angelwings @impalaslytherin @lovealways-j @lastcallatrockysbar @unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men