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ellapastoral · 2 years ago
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Bratz Reboot
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I think it’s time for a bratz reboot, and here’s why. Check out this video to find out why. 
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starbelliedgirled · 5 months ago
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seventhseian · 6 days ago
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Brat taming with Caleb where he absolutely snaps when you've managed to touch his last nerve. He tries to regain his composure at first, breathing in and out in hopes that it'll soothe his overflowing temper. He's never felt this way towards you, vowing to himself that he'll always be your sanctuary, a place of comfort when everything gets too hard.
But, God, why did you have to be so difficult at times?
Caleb has completely forgotten it, the reason why he's aggressively pounding into you with no absolute remorse. Instead of wiping your tears away, he lets them flow as you scream─beg─for him to be gentle, drinking in the sight of your pathetic expression, heated and needy.
"Caleb..! Ah..! Please..!"
With the remaining strength you have left, you try to push him away, pull yourself away from him, in hopes that it'll somehow work.
Fortunately, it does, but your victory only lasted a second when Caleb uses his evol to push you back, his aching cock pushing back inside you.
"Where are you going?"
"Caleb!─Ngh!─Please!"
"What?─Ngh─You begging now? After pissing me off like that?─Ah..!"
Your mind eventually gives up, surrendering to the incoming climax when his thumb trails down from your waist to your clit, rubbing it as his dick completely fucks you to the oblivion.
Waking up the next day, your body was completely sore. You could only curse Caleb in your mind, promising to yourself that you'll eventually get back at him.
Your promise eventually ends up in the dumpters when Caleb comes in with a tray of your favorite variety of breakfast, completely a different person from last night.
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lucilleslore · 1 year ago
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coriolanus snow with a wife who’s just a little bit spoiled. who’s just a little bit of a brat. who likes to spend his newly acquired money just as much as he does. who can’t be told the word no ever. who always has the newest clothes, the prettiest jewels. who has whole rooms in the mansion dedicated to her pretty things. she’s got exquisite taste, a capitol jewel all in her own right with the way she sets trends, the way she commands attention.
and you’ve always got his. your coryo, your president. who comes home in the evening and happily watches you try on all your new things. who’s eyes glint with hunger when you show him your new lingerie or your new satin slips for bed. he practically starts drooling, shifting his hips uncomfortably until you drop down to your knees, crawling towards him on all fours because of course you have to thank your provider. have to take care of him for working so hard just so you can have pretty things :(
he’s riveted by you. by those doe eyes and pouty lips and the cute scrunch you get between your brows when you don’t get what you want right away. never did coriolanus think he’d be brought to his knees by love of all things or even if he did he thought he’d be with someone docile, pliant who lives to please him but with you it feels like it’s reversed. when you start palming him through his slacks, blinking prettily up at him; he has to admit that he’ll keep you forever, no matter what it takes.
‘i’m obsessed with you,’ he’d murmur under his breath. he thumbs at your bottom lip, over and over again as if under a spell. you’re only half paying attention; hands wandering over his zipper to get his cock out, mind wandering to how good you look in that shade of blue and what else you can get in that colour. you hum, leaning forward to press a wet kiss to the leaky head of his dick. you ignore the way coryos hips buck, the way his head tips back. ‘there’s this new bag i’m obsessed with. it’s so beautiful coryo, you have to see.’
‘you can have it baby.’ the words come out broken as you take him into your mouth and he can’t help but chuckle darkly after at the way your eyes light up, the way you moan around him and the way your thighs tense together. spoiled brat, getting off on getting her own way. coryo forgets about it all though when you take him deeper, saliva starting to drip down your chin and he likes it when you get like this. so appreciative and grateful, showing him what a good girl you really are.
‘there’s something else i want,’ you say sweetly, eyes flickering between coryos baby blues and the hot length of him in your hand, wet from your mouth. now it’s you who’s drooling, eyes practically begging him to fuck you. you’re sliding your underwear to the side needily, fingers already playing with your puffy clit.
‘you can have that too,’ coryo agrees, hands already there to grip you when you scramble onto his lap. you’re immediately lining yourself up over him, whining when his tip slips inside. ‘you can have all of it.’
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sophiesfilosofyy · 1 month ago
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New Year’s resolution:
- Suck atleast 100 men off
- Swallow 100 loads
- Post nudes with my face
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tessasturns · 1 month ago
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nerd!matt giving brat!reader head
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100 follower special !!
warnings… oral (f receiving), matt the munch, soft dom!matt, swearing, slight degrading, hair pulling?, edging, pet names
my first actual smut fic, mb if its ass but enjoy
(masterlist) (taglist)
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“so if a dataset has a mean of 50 and a standard deviation of 5, what percentage of the data falls within one standard deviation of the mean?” matt asks.
you groan as you fling your head back. “matt c’mon, we’re not gettin’ anywhere with this”
“alright jus’ this one question.” matt says as he acknowledges your whines. matt was smart, like really smart, and it was noticeable to anybody who saw him.
the collared shirt, big glasses, and the awkward persona were enough to give it away.
“matt” you complain. “we’ve been at this for hours… can we just wrap it up? my brain isnt working anymore.”
“c’mon sweetheart…just a couple more questions, we’ve almost finished reviewing this unit.” he said, trying to get you to cram for your exam tomorrow.
“ugh fine. one more question” you say, only agreeing because, truly, how could you say no to him?
minutes pass and all you begin to think about is the growing heat between your legs.
you uncomfortably try to adjust your legs to make it stop, but nothing works. you start to zone out, your mind racing with all the things the man in front of you should be doing.
sure, you’ve noticed how stunning matt is, i mean you are “dating” him.
you look around his dorm to try and find anything else to focus on.
but his messy hair, shirt pulled up to see his veiny arms, and the raspy voice were enough to make a woman go wild.
“hellooo? y/n?” matt calls, causing you to snap out of your trance. “hey?” you respond.
“i asked you a question- you’re not listening are you.” he realizes.
“matt ‘m sorry, but i just don’t understand this and i’m so tired” you whine.
“sweetheart, you have your exams tomorrow. if you don’t revise and study you won’t do your best on it.” he warns.
he knew you weren’t the smartest person, well at least not compared to him, but he knew that it was probably your daddy’s money that got you a spot at a prestigious university.
“just two more-” he starts, but notices the pout on your face and your crossed legs and chuckles.
“oh sweetheart, you couldn’t even wait ten minutes for us to finish this?” he says, mumbling a small ‘pathetic’ before moving closer to you.
“please matt” you whine.
“please what?” he smiles, his hand on your knee.
“pl-please touch me” you pout, knowing he wasn’t going to give in that easily.
“oh, you poor thing” he coos with faux sympathy laced on his tongue.
he rubs a hand up and down your knee, your plaid skirt you wore to tease him now sliding up your thighs.
“fuck- matt don’t tease…” you mewl, your arousal now practically dripping in between your legs.
he smirked at you, loving the way you reacted to the slightest touch and the simplest of words.
“take this off f’me, yeah?” he basically whispers, running his hand over your skirt.
you do just that as he points over to the bed. “sit” he commands.
you’re now sitting at the edge of the bed in your baby blue lingerie, waiting for matt to touch you.
he gets down on his knees, slowly kissing your now slightly shaking thighs.
your pussy aches for this man, wanting him to just touch you.
he slowly takes off your panties, disregarding them on the floor as he softly spreads open your legs.
he wraps your thighs around his head, looking up at you with those submissive ass eyes.
“matt- please i need you” you beg, your fingers intertwined in his brown locks.
he smiles at the amount of power he has over you, kissing your pussy before slowly licking your clit.
you slightly moan at the sudden pleasure, your mouth agape.
he continues this subtle yet effective movement, earning more and more moans from you.
he begins to lap his tongue around your hole, causing you to grab his hair.
his tongue moves faster and faster as your hips buck against his tongue.
“y’like that sweetie?” matt asks, moving his tongue faster (if possible.)
“oh fuck- yes matt” you whine, your brain foggy. “m’gonna cum”
“ah ah ah” he tuts, stopping his movements. “i’ll tell you when you can come doll”
this only made you whine more, since you were used to getting your way.
“f-fuck matt… i can’t take it” “oh but yes you can doll. you practically begged for it, you’re gonna take it.” he commands.
you were a moaning mess on his bed. eyes rolled to the back of your head, legs shaking, and your hands gripping at matts hair in an attempt to make him go faster.
“h-holy shit” you moan. “please i need to cum”
“hmm… have you been good?” he asks.
“yes… please matt” you groan.
“atta girl, cum on my tongue babydoll” matt’s words, tongue, hands travelling your body, and piercing blue eyes were enough to send you over the edge.
you felt your body relax and the knot in your stomach snap as you released your arousal on his tongue.
“this gonna help you ace your exam tomorrow?” matt asks jokingly, as you playfully smack his shoulder.
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tessa’s notes… THANK YOU ALL FOR 100 FOLLOWERS !!! i truly didn’t know how fast i could grow over the span of 3 months, but you all made it happen and i’m so grateful for every single one of you💋. guys i literally HATEEE writing smut so i do apologize if it’s terrible, js wanted to try smth different to express my gratitude for all of you !!!
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hellishkat · 1 year ago
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They're so pretty 🩷💫
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superbat-lmao · 3 months ago
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A “buddy” vigilante story where Jason and Tim go back in time during Dick’s time as Robin, when the Worlds Greatest Detective was still young.
Basically, they significantly change the past and in the most annoying way possible. Tim knows that no one will know it was them and has been pretty morally flexible about the whole thing. They go down the list of rogues, down the list of siblings, bickering about it the whole time.
Jason kills the Joker, Tim rescues Cass, and both of them try and get one over on the other about their past selves.
Because Tim tries to talk baby Jason into stealing the Bat’s tires early while Jason’s out murdering Zucco, and Jason’s out snatching Tiny Tim and his camera from rooftops trying to leave him gift wrapped in the batcave while Tim’s out stealing info from Luthor.
It’s one giant clusterfuck but they’re successful because Tim and Jason combined are absolutely lethal and no one ever saw them coming.
Meanwhile, they keep running into Robin and absolutely losing it over seeing their oldest brother so young and angry.
Dick tries to track them down after they killed Zucco, he wants to ask why. What the hell they could possibly be doing or why that would matter to them.
Tim pushes Jason off a roof.Jason lights Tim’s ancient computer on fire. Tim tears a book in half. Jason takes pictures of Tiny Tim and sets them as his wallpaper. It’s a comedy, your honor.
And probably the worst headache Batman will ever get.
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hualianschild · 1 year ago
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honeytonedhottie · 2 months ago
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2025 ins and outs, honey edition⋆.ೃ࿔*:・💕🧁
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IN ;
❤︎ vanilla gourmand perfumes
❤︎ dressing like a video vixen
❤︎ over accessorizing
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❤︎ being even more obsessed with myself
❤︎ more shopping, duh
❤︎ coconut water
❤︎ taking more selfies
❤︎ bedazzled everything with charms, rhinestones, hello kitty
❤︎ juicy couture and lined lips
❤︎ mariah carey's emancipation of mimi, charm bracelet and glitter album on REPEAT
❤︎ reading lots and lots of books
OUT ;
❤︎ wavering and manifesting things u dont want (like can we not?)
❤︎ self doubt
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❤︎ laziness
❤︎ dry crusty lips
❤︎ dimming ur light bcuz others are uncomfortable (NO MORE SHRINKING URSELF)
❤︎ wearing pjs in public
❤︎ projecting onto others
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puppygirlgirldick · 1 year ago
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did you know that if you join trans discord servers and be a disaster bottom that barks on command hot girls will talk about how they want to make you whimper and cry (flirting) and asdfgfp
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ei-encora · 1 year ago
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Explosion family photo, early 1980s
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witchyirishgal · 2 months ago
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😅
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nalyra-dreaming · 7 months ago
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Rolin Jones on IWTV s3 (going forward) and POVs:
"Everybody’s free to judge the rest of it. If all goes right, we’ll have six or seven more seasons to work on you coming around to that, or the redemption of that. [In season one,] the audience wants to kill Lestat along with Louis and Claudia. But we had to sit on it for a year and a half. So it’s okay for people to think that we made a supervillain out of Lestat and then to come around to a fuller portrait. In season three, [Lestat is] front and center, and Jacob takes a supporting role. And it’s not all about point of view. We got 80 to 85-percent of Lestat pretty solid. Retribution is easy, right? It’s being contrite. [There’s] the idea that forgiveness should be part of this cycle, too. That’s something I think we’re trying to sell." "So, what am I interested in? I’ll be less interested in point of view and memory as much. The challenge of the books is that there’s not a lot of forward story. I don’t think that you can probably mine the arcs of those for origin story after origin story after origin story. But that doesn’t mean you can’t take the same material and in very inventive, exciting ways move it forward."
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“The big difference moving forward is Lestat will be front and center telling the story, so it should feel like this show has been taken hostage by Lestat,” Jones says. “Aesthetically, it is going to feel different. It is not going to feel like two old guys in a room trying to figure out what brought them together. It is going to be over the shoulder of Lestat de Lioncourt, of whom you have probably seen about an 80%-accurate version of who he is — on fire and reckless. So it should be fun and dangerous.”
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erinwantstowrite · 23 days ago
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the thing about Irondad is that i can make reality whatever i want and what i want is Tony being a cringe failure when it comes to the parenting side of things and Peter simultaneously being like "yeah he is a fucking loser" and "he's super smart though and learning from him has been awesome" and "but if he would be my dad that'd be cool." like Peter is an unreliable and a biased narrator at the same time so he thinks Tony is cool but in my eyes I know what he is. Tony is actually like "i would die for this kid" but having an emotional conversation feels like he's been asked to drag his bare ass across hot coals. he doesn't even know where to begin to accomplish that task. which is why Peter says things like "oh he doesn't say a lot of things to me about how he feels but i can read between the lines" and in his mind Tony says things that mean another thing but never are *quite* that thing. usually jokes that talk about what he means without having to say it or be vulnerable. in his POV he's freaking out that Peter is missing to the point of being physically ill about it, yet Peter couldn't imagine it's that bad or because losing *him* is the cause of that problem. that's how Irondad really is, and i can make it better because canon is my bitch now
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magiccharmss · 4 days ago
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in honor of black history month we should all have a moment of silence for louis “he ain’t white he french” de pointe du lac
💔so dickmatized he made an exception for mr “ill let you be on top”
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