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[jrueships]

SOMEBODY POSTED ISIAH THOMAS FIC ?!?!???

[madame-fear]

NOT OUR TEACHERS INFORMING US THROUGH WHATSAPP THAT THE POODLE THAT ALWAYS WAS AROUND US DURING CLASSES DIED THIS MORNING

IM GOING TO CRY first the cat now the dog, i had to vent it out

[ronithesnail]

Someone in the rottmnt fandom who knows a lot about turtles should make like an hour long youtube video detailing facts about the four rotmnt turtles species. I just think it would be a goldmine for the fandom yknow.

[reiketsui]

"Serving cunt again today, sir. Tea?"

/grunt 610, toootally not staring

" it was an adequate ending for someone like him, " his tone remains neutral as he pulls the heel of his shoe from the eye socket of the man laying lifeless on the floor – lifeless except for the occasional muscle twitches of his rapidly shutting down nervous system. why do they think that running is a good idea? right, the human instinct. slowly, he peels off the blood-soaked gloves, giving a thoughtful hum under his breath. " i could go for a cup. " / @planespc

[starlitwishes]

((Hi hello I wrecked myself BRB I need a minute to recover before I get to memes and drafts--))

[caffeled]

the Most "kicked puppy" look

[whirlybirdwhat]

@ destiny fandom does anyone know of any sort of collection / video something with all the black and white cutscene lore drop stills? i keep finding the actual cutscenes not the art ones when i search and its driving me CRAZY i want to look at them all

[ferahntics]

Let me just say I have a massive soft spot for characters that are calm and collected or just depicted as powerful and experienced fighters - and have them show a vulnerable side. It’s just. Yes.

[just-some-guy-joust]

I'm a little worried people are voting for spite, after seeing how heated things have gotten. Like, someone's upset they're chosen characters lost to the current runners so they vote against the one who beat them

Like, we can't control each others votes, but we're here to have fun, not tear each other down :(

Honestly I don't think voting out of spite is the worst thing to happen, love me a little spite, but it's when you start actually like. attacking and threatening the characters and the people who are voting for them where you need to draw the fuckin line lmao you can be a spiteful petty lil bitch and that's fine. but don't be a dick

[twstmemories]

if i don't get epel later i'll actually perish.

[intristitia]

me wanting a lily so very badly so that i can live out all my angsty one-sided and requited ship feelings for severus but also not wanting a lily because lets face it severus doesnt deserve her-

[fabledteeth]

NOOO HIS HEALTH BAR LMFAOOOOO THERE IS NO WAY!!! IT LOOKS LIKE THAT!!!

[ghostlyanon]

pls help me I’m going brOK e

[stellarhistoria]

guess who got scruffed by nightlight for the comment about the boy earlier AAAAAA

[thancrxdwatxrs]

“You know, you keep fretting over everyone else, but you won’t even take a second to relax, yourself.” (thancred)

exhaustion … sentence starters

@emily-lotus

The rogue couldn't help but laugh aloud at Emily's blunt observation, bringing a hand up to his face to hide his embarrassment. It is true, he was notorious for forgoing sleep in favor of making sure that everyone else is well cared for - he would often go for days without sleep, a most unhealthy habit. However, he had to remind himself that he was not as young and spry as he used to be. The days of forgoing sleep are long gone and he had to start listening to those around him.

He lifted his gaze and offered a small smile. "Old habits die hard, I suppose," he replied. "'Tis not easy to put mine own needs above others..."

[narcissistshandler]

Isagi yoichi & dumbfication!!! I just need to turn this man in a dumb whore for dick (top!male reader)

𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗕 𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗕 𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗕

pairing. male reader x isagi yoichi

warnings. amab!reader, top!reader, bottom!isagi, anal sex, bondage, dumbfication, humiliation, crying, overstimulation, squirt, ahegao, cumming inside, a lot of 'petnames' (doll, baby, whore, slut, stupid, boytoy), (+bonus: Isagi has a small penis)

a/n. dumbfication is just 😩🤌 (and as you guys can see I'm still very creative with titles) and this is unedited

Isagi was easily the most beautiful thing in the world when beneath you, pliable under your hands, completely limp and unable to put up a fight even if he wanted. A life-size inflatable doll for you to play with.

He was usually talkative even in bed, telling you to hurry up while interrupting himself to comment on how strange it felt to be penetrated and how he could never get used to the feeling of having something inside him. All the talk, however, immediately died on his tongue when you slid in, slowly, so that he could feel every inch of you causing a burning sensation as it stretched his only briefly prepared hole.

It felt like a routine, pride making him unable to admit how much he truly loved it and then, the sensual curve of his back leaving the mattress as you reached the bottom, completely engulfed in the heat of the tight walls. The words became stutters and soon, it was as if all of Isagi's rationality had disappeared, only leaving him with erotic moans and whimpers that reminded you a lot of an animal in heat.

“Ughh- aah~” Isagi's mouth hung open, allowing the pink tongue to hang out over his bottom lip. Saliva ran down his chin and he seemed lost in his own world as his lean, flexible body was used by you. He was beautiful like that, no thought in mind other than how unbearable the pressure felt inside him, the pounding in his hole reaching so deep that you just knew he could feel you rearranging his insides.

His hands were stretched over his head, the blue rope the same shade as his teary eyes keeping them tied to the headboard. Before forgetting how to speak, he had begged you to let go and let him touch you and touch himself — 'you know I can't cum without touching my dick,' he had argued.

But now, Isagi's cock drooled against his stomach, semen from his three untouched orgasms drying there countering that.

The memory of his words amused you. “For someone who said that could only cum if he touched his own dick, you look completely ridiculous right now,” you can’t help but mock your boyfriend, reduced to a sensitive, overstimulated mess in mere minutes. “A liar, that's what you are Yoichi. A liar and a whore for dick.” You punctuated your last words with deep, sharp thrusts, delighting in the wet sound Isagi's hole made whenever your cock sank into him and how his entire body convulsed as if he'd been shocked.

Isagi's blue eyes seemed unfocused and when all that responded back to you was a strangled, stuttered, "p-pl-ea- aawn... -se," you couldn't help but laugh, feeling your cock twitch inside Isagi at how pathetic he sounded, just to you.

“It’s okay, don’t talk, you don’t need to talk,” you said, calming his shameful attempts at forming words. Your tone, however, is sadistic and amusing, full of mockery. “You just have to stay there and let yourself be used, that's what you're good at, isn't it? To be my fuck toy, my fleshlight? And I don’t even need to touch that useless little dick of yours to make you cum, just fuck your ass, like the good slut you are.”

Your words found a target and Isagi could only nod, gratefully accepting the permission to not need to think or try to speak. He just needed to be your dumb little slut, nothing more.

Adorable, really.

Isagi was always thinking a lot during matches, his mind was always racing a mile a minute, studying the field, his opponents and forming strategies. But now he didn't need to do anything, nothing at all. Nothing was all you wanted from him, how ironic.

Isagi whimpered, sweet hole clenching around your cock and you immediately recognized the tension coursing through his firm legs and toes curling in the most erotic way in the world. Your hips reacted on their own, darting in and out of the hot, wet tightness. “Your hole is squeezing me so much, do you want to cum for me again, doll? Come on, let go. Show me how good you can be to me, coming just for a few dirty words.”

And like the ridiculous and obedient little thing he is, Isagi obeys. The orgasm comes like a wave, fast, unpredictable and crashing against him with surprising force. There is no slow build or sensations building to the breaking point. One second Isagi is drooling over himself and making shameful attempts to meet your thrusts and the next, tears are streaming down his flushed, sweaty face, a violent tremor making his whole body convulse and his little pink dick jumps, twitches and expels a stream of clear, odorless liquid that seems like it will never end.

The bed quickly becomes wet beneath him and the crying grows louder as the embarrassment seems to set in. Isagi moves from side to side, pulling on the rope that keeps his hands tied as he seems to try to escape the stimulation. It's a vain attempt. He looks so pornographic that all you can do is grab his ass, forcing him to remain lying on his side in the new position while you fuck him mercilessly, fingers grabbing the soft, pale flesh; pulling to allow you to see the little hole greedily swallowing your cock.

“That’s it, boytoy, let go,” you speak through gritted teeth, breathing quickening as you feel your own orgasm quickly approaching at the glipse of isagi’s lewd expression: blue eyes beautifully rolled back, tongue lolling out of his mouth. “Nothing wrong with making a mess like the stupid little thing you are, wetting the whole bed.”

Isagi opened and closed his mouth several times, tears and drool wetting his pretty face as he struggled to speak through the moans: “ah- I-I... you c-cum...”

“What is this, baby? Do you want me to cum in you? Want me to fill your dirty hole?”

His body had already stopped obeying his will and all he could do was moan in response, trying unsuccessfully to communicate.

And what kind of boyfriend would you be if you denied him that?

You sped up, sweat prickling against your bare skin and heat seeming to eat you raw, your heavy breathing covered by the sounds Isagi made. It felt like fire licking his veins; you could feel your pulse racing in your dick, pleasure hitting you as your member pulsed and spilled deep inside Isagi.

“Agh! Ahh!” A broken scream died in Isagi's mouth as heat fill his insides. The possessive complaint made a muscle in his thigh pull, more liquid joining the mess on the bed.

You lean over him, searching for his mouth. The teeth clack together briefly before your tongues meet in a filthy, messy kiss. You swallow the saliva, salty tears and Isagi's moans, nails digging into his skinny ass as you continue to move in and out of him, riding out your orgasm and brutally fucking your cum deep into him, wanting to force him to accept every drop, wanting permanently leave the mark of your belonging on his body. You wished that afterwards, even after take a bath, Isagi could still feel the phantom sensation of your seed inside him, filling him and marking him as your dumb little whore.

How much better would it be if Isagi gave up his football career and lived just for that, to be used 24/7 by you.