#my pookies

[brainrot-communis]

bugs when you lift a rock

[ghost-train-to-strawberry-fields]

Got really bored in my English class

Artstyle heavily inspired by @the4shoes in the first two pics 💕

I LOVE YO ART SM 💕💕

[zappedbyzabka]

[geniemillies]

i hab nothing good to offer today just memes of my ocs bc i ran out of brain juice 😔

[spidersinsalem]

Dean taking care of Cas because he got overwhelmed/overstimulated by something, maybe Angel radio or just the human things his vessel feels or does, and them being soft with each other.

[avery-does-things]

A smol comic, I'll color this next time, I've put small accessories on Cube's clothes

Btw, this is my first time making a smol comic, it's actually inspired by @/Eclipseiron in Tumblr and X, I've been struggling to post on two platforms, one FPE and the other one is JSAB so, I hope you understand my situation, so this thing will take time to color, and also a practice on backgrounds

[cutiestdoe]

THEY'RE SO CUTE :,)

I gotta practice drawing people kiss and it's their turn

[multi-stays]

Paring: Soft!Dom!Minho X Sub!Male!Reader

Genre: Fluff / Smut 18+

Summary: After Minho has fucked the shit outta you he turns into a completely different person.

Note: It’s mainly fluffy aftercare but still be mindful of the warnings….kinda short

My Pookies: @dis-trict9 @lezleeferguson-120

Masterlist

Warnings: Handjob, Cum Eating, Kissing, Age Gap, Perv Minho

Deep sleep had found you and you were out cold lying on what you thought was your husband's lap, until you heard his soft voice. It started as a mumble and then the words became clearer as you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes.

“Come on Love, sleeping with that much cum on you is not good.”

You felt his hands hook under your arms and he lifted you to sit up on the bed. The light above you stung your eyes as you tried to figure out what was happening. You so badly wanted to lay back down but you knew he wouldn't let you.

Your body was so sore that moving didn't feel like an option, but somehow, you were doing it. His soft fingertips tickled your goosebump-covered skin as he delicately slipped your shirt off and placed it in the hamper. “Just a quick bath and you'll feel better,” he said with a hum.

When he opened the door to the bathroom a burst of lavender and a smokey candle filled your nose. It was dark with the exception of two small candles and bubbles filled the tub to the top. He had all your favorite products beside the tub along with your towel and rag. It looked perfect.

“Aww Min, thank you but I don't think I can stay awake. I'll probably fall asleep in the tub which ain't good.”

He cocked his head to the side and looked at you with a smirk. “I know that so why don't I bathe you?” he said leaning in and catching you in a soft kiss. Your hands fell to his sides and slipped off his thin shirt. The warm fabric landed on your feet as his lips collided with yours. Silent moans poured out of Minho into your mouth as he shuffled into the bathroom and shut the door with his foot.

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He sat down in the tub first, opening his legs and holding a hand out to help you in. The hot water felt so nice on your bones you let out a sigh of relief.

“Feels good don't it Baby,” he said grabbing your rag and lathering it up.

Your head rested comfortably on his chest as he rubbed the soft soapy rag over your arms and chest. He couldn't resist touching your skin so the subtle drags of his fingertips you knew was no accident. Across your nipples, over your biceps, in your belly button. There wasn't a place Minho didn't wash and it was nice to see he still had a soft side.

He hummed a soft tune as he washed every part that he could reach. “Lean up Love,” he said softly. Your head was still pounding and your eyes so badly wanted to fall shut but you scooted forward slightly so he could reach your head. He squirted a decent amount of shampoo in his hand and lathered it in your hair. The message he gave you was worth sitting up for, the pressure and gentle rubs made your headache pass and relaxed you greatly.

Once your hair was more than clean, he took a small cup and delicately rinsed out all the soap making sure not even a drop fell into your face. He ran his fingers through your hair and picked apart any tangles so you'd have the best head of hair possible.

When he was finished, he dipped his hands in the water to wash away any soap then cradled your face so you'd lean back on his chest again.

Resting, even if it was in the bathtub felt so nice. With the small circles, he was drawing on your skin and the sweet smells that filled the bathroom. They were great rewards for the strain and torture you put your body through. Even if you liked it, it still hurt after you were done.

~

The feeling of his hand sliding down past your stomach and onto your penis didn't surprise you, but you still jolted awake anyway. “Just cleaning it off Love,” he said rubbing your inner thighs and stroking your cock. The bubbly soap that lingered on his hand lathered on your length and instinctually you bucked up into him.

“Needy aren't ya Baby, was my cock not enough?” he whispered, quickening his strokes and planting open tongue-filled kisses on your ear. You dug the back of your head into his shoulder and moved your hips with his motions causing the water to splash.

The sound of your whiney, half-tired moans made Minho chuckle. You were too fucking cute and why he didn't play with you like this more often boggled his mind.

Even with the friction from the water pleasure still found you. Suds were forming along your length as he held your penis out of the water and stroked you from tip to balls.

Your orgasm felt stronger than before with your cum running down the sides and onto his hand. “That's it, let it all out,” he said with a moan. He rubbed the side of his hand on your tip to help milk you as much as possible without hurting you.

You could feel his penis turn hard under you as soon as your orgasm ended and a wash of fear came over you. You were so exhausted and another round of sex would put you in bed for weeks. He brought his cum covered hand to his mouth and ate every drop with a smack of his lips.

Once all the water was drained he helped you out of the tub and you both put on a matching set of Pajamas. He guided your zombie like body into the bed and tucked you in beside him. The feeling of his breaths through his chest calmed you down and finally you knew he wouldn't try anything else. His hand rested comfortably on your waist and his movements had stopped, telling you he was asleep. With him finally resting you sunk deeper into the bed and without knowing it fell asleep.

[padchai]

They’re homosexuals, your honor

[k4pp4-8]

nap dragon ^^

[fascinationstreetmp3]

Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore. SAW (2004) dir. James Wan

[tortor-sauce]

this is just for fun - i actually think Sylus is desperately holding himself back

but i wouldn’t put it past him to get excited even just accidentally brushing hands with MC

i saw this text and my mind immediately went to the gutter 😭 meanwhile he probably meant something a little more wholesome

[ventibesito]

i drew this one in a hurry but i like how it turned out :9 💚

[littlescribbs]

"Hey. As long as I'm around, you've got family"

[toorumlk]

hogwarts yearbook superlatives, 1996

taken by colin creevey