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bloomingsalma · 1 year ago
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our home should have colours and flowers. daisy sims hilditch / christine atkins / stephen darbishire / marie-louise roosevelt pierrepont
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spirk-trek · 6 months ago
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Miscellaneous control boards Star Trek: The Original Series (1966-69) · ˚ ⊹ ⋆ . ✧ ˚ ⊹ ⋆ . ˚ . ✧
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alicentsaegon · 4 days ago
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Lucien Vanserra and Elain Archeron
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femmemonologue · 2 months ago
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i have a new celebrity crush ;; not important you can keep scrolling
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wandasaura · 3 months ago
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⋆ 🍃 ˚ ༘ a sesh with stoner!wanda . . .
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desigirldairies · 4 months ago
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— her aura is "purple"
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pawtrolling · 3 months ago
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hilda
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becca-e-barnes · 1 year ago
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Sub Bucky and a breeding kink 💀 dead unlived it's one of my favourite things 😌
This is pretty high up there on my list of dream fantasies 🥵 these are two of my biggest weaknesses, don't even look at me rn
One of life's greatest joys is cuddling with the other person's head resting on your chest so you can play with their hair and rub their shoulders. I love that shit, having someone else's body weight on you is so comforting.
I imagine that's something Bucky would really enjoy too. It's so soft and sweet and tender and getting to feel cared for would really appeal to him.
But that's up until his hands work their way under your top, up over your bare skin so he's able to cup your breasts and bury his face between them while he's getting his hair played with. Life's pleasures don't get much simpler than that.
After a few moments he shifts slightly, tugging the neckline of your shirt out of the way to give himself space to kiss and nip your skin. All of a sudden he's desperate and it's beautiful to watch.
"Please." He whispers between frantic kisses, flicking his tongue over the stiff peak of your nipple before engulfing it with his warm, eager mouth.
"Please, what?" You tease, tugging on his hair just a little for emphasis.
He groans, frustrated by his own lack of coherence, pulling his mouth from your nipple. "Please let me put a baby in you."
That's not what you were expecting but fuck, he makes it sound pretty appealing.
"Bucky-" You begin but he cuts you off, giving your other nipple the same attention as he gave the first. God, that's distracting.
"You'd make. Such. A pretty. Mommy." He whispers, kissing his way down your body until he reaches the bottom seam of your top. From there, he pulls it off, letting it fall to the floor before removing the rest of your clothes.
"You'd look so pretty with a little baby bump." His huge hand rests on your bare tummy, imaging how your body would change.
"I want it, Buck." You mean it too. It doesn't sound like such a bad idea when he's taking his clothes off.
"I know you want it." He groans, rubbing the tip of his dick against your soaked core. "Y-you're so wet."
He presses his hips forward, sliding inside you and you can't explain it but you swear it feels different this time.
"Don't even think about pulling out." You cup his face in your hands, keeping his eyes on you and you almost worry he's going to fuck himself senseless into you. "I want you to make me a mommy. You're going to give me every single drop of cum and when it starts to drip out of me, you're going to fuck it back in."
His head falls onto your shoulder, sobbing a pathetic moan against your already hot skin. The pace of his thrusts matches his need, his hips slamming into yours and when he finally gives in, he cums inside you with your legs clamped around his waist, making sure he couldn't pull out even if he wanted to.
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arabellanextdoor · 9 months ago
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she’s a future
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formula one wag
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whollyjoly · 7 months ago
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push your face down on my chest and your heart ain't nothin' but the best and now a dog's a stray but i'm gonna stay
aka the bucktommy cowboy au nobody asked for part one (part two) (part three)
(song insp.)
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little-pup-pip · 10 months ago
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Build-A-Bear Kuromi!!
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spirk-trek · 6 months ago
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Star Trek Set Tour 9/?: Control Panels
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muraae · 7 months ago
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→vaultghoul moodboard(s): the phantom of the opera
‘if i am the phantom, it is because man's hatred has made me so. if i am to be saved it is because your love redeems me.’
it begins on the night of the gala. ballerina and aspiring singer lucy maclean finds her taking center stage when the prima donna has fallen ill. she is a sensation over night and ensares the hearts of half the city, none more so than a strange creature who calls himself her teacher. a mysterious disfigured composer who haunts the halls of the opera house.
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revelisms · 3 months ago
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Ministry Aesthetics — 1: The Abbey You hear a faint ringing of bells, the haunting echo of a choir. Mountain air seeps through the pores of the stones like a crisp fog: scents of pine, cedarwood, sweet juniper, dew. Fresh-cut gardenias soak up a haze of sunlight in the main halls. The chapel ebbs a steady bloom of frankincense. Even in the day's silence, magic hangs in the air. The evening mass will soon begin.
Image sources under the cut
Cistercian Abbey of Saint Mary of Follina (entrance), Depositphotos
The Met Cloisters, Vogue
The Met Cloisters, Country Life Magazine
Cistercian Abbey of Saint Mary of Follina (chapel entrance, dias and front window), Raccontaviaggi
Cistercian Abbey of Saint Mary of Follina (cloister), Depositphotos
Cison di Valmarino, Raccontaviaggi
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littlexdeaths · 3 months ago
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baby, you’re a haunted house…
a spooky au starring:
scare actor eddie munson x makeup artist reader
coming this fall to a theater near you…
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elephantlovemedleys · 3 months ago
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otp moodboards: the doctor & rose tyler (doctor who)
I've seen fake gods and bad gods and demi-gods and would-be gods. I've had the whole pantheon. But if I believe in one thing... just one thing... I believe in her!
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