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[agirlinwonderland7]

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[rafespreciosa]

INTRODUCING...

baby!mama!reader her playlist

✦ stay at home mommy tattoos meditation & pilates self care days french tips gold lily flowers home videos physical touch sativa has a doberman named knox traveler sangria's black lace wears baby girls' name on a necklace coconut n' hibiscus scents sunsets && passenger princess ❝ STRANGER — JHENÉ AIKO ❞

baby!daddy!rafe his playlist

✦ dilf gold rings family vacays black card 25' BMW M8 Convertible dior sauvage whiskey on the rocks CEO of Cameron Development has his baby girls' bday engraved on his ring sativa words of affirmation soft spot for only his girls has your initial tattooed on his ribs ❝ RECOGNIZE — PARTYNEXTDOOR (FEAT. DRAKE) ❞

babygirl!aliana her playlist

✦ mommy's twin spoiled beach baby daddy's princess always in either pink or light yellows has a bracelet with her name engraved attached to her parents ❝ PROMISES — JHENÉ AIKO & NAMIKO LOVE & MIYAGI ❞

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✦ MAYA SPEAKS please keep in mind that none of the photos used are face claims, they're simply pictures i think match the aesthetics! all readers are meant to be how you would envision them or them as you! alsooo.. new au!! have had this mind since last summer but am barely getting to creating it now, i hope y'all enjoy it as much as i do! 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲... @secretlocket !! 🤍

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[camzeecorner]

[quintessencewrites]

Man-Man

drug dealer!ShuRiri x black!fem!single mom!reader

 “Hey, baby,” your soft voice cooed. You had his undivided attention and his wide eyes followed the index finger of your free hand as you gestured to the girls standing above him.

Warnings: 18+!!! smut ahead, fingering (reader receiving), cuckold, shotgunning, mentions of death, illicit drug use, slight angst, praise kink, explicit language, N-word usage, ends in fluff 🤍

Word Count: 2.8k+

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A/N: this one was requested wayyy before I even took my lil break from tumblr soo its finally here. it's a short little one-shot so enjoy, y'know, all that good stuff 🫶🏾

Riri’s focus was unbreakable, her movements rapid and steady. She’s hypnotized by what’s in front of her: you. 

Your body, Bast, what a work of art it is. The way your chest heaved, breasts bouncing slightly with each sultry exhale that escapes your plump, parted lips. Sweat glistened on your body, leaving a sheen that reflected in the lights above you. 

Her dark gaze rested on your brows, etched with a perfect furrow. Your eyes squeezed shut, ecstasy weighing heavy on your lids. Riri lived for this face, for your face, as it sculpted into this exact array every time she had you in this position. 

Your body was hot and the burn climbed with each thrust, rising through your physique like the smoke that rose in the room.

Her fingers were deep, so damn deep. And your spongy walls were fucking engulfing them. They’d disappear and come back out coated in your cream, collecting in the palm of Riri’s hand. She couldn’t wait to get a taste and you couldn’t wait to give it to her. 

“Ma, lemme ask you somethin’” Her touch was still grazing you, her digits deep between your folds. 

Your poor, beautiful mind was a fogged mess. The scent of sativa floated through the atmosphere from the blunt tucked tight between Shuri’s fingers and the same smoke swam through your lungs. You were drunk on their sex and high on their company. Riri could have asked you for the world and you would have given it to her wrapped in a bow. 

Shuri spoke before you had the chance. Her still figure was tucked away in the corner of the room, hundreds of hundred-dollar bills spread across her lap. Her eyes wandered over to your lewd activities and she had the restraint of a saint.

She wanted so badly to join you. Images of you submitting beneath her, screaming her name, squirting all over her- but there was work to be done and she was sure she’d have her fun with you later. Maybe not later today, but later at some point. 

What a routine you all had. Midday dates and midnight hookups weren’t unusual. You knew better than to come around when they were doing business and handling their shit and they knew better than to come around when you did yours. 

“Not now, Ri,” her soft voice was rasped with the drug coating her throat. 

“What?”

“If you asking what I think you asking, then not now.”

They spoke as though you weren’t right there, lying between them, a writhing mess. Riri’s fingers were still pumping you, and you were so fucking close. Your moans cut their convo short and the sound of Ri smacking her teeth at Shuri’s words echoed through the noise. 

“You got other shit to think ‘bout anyway.” Shuri’s chin tilted in your direction. “She bout to cum.”

Riri returned her focus to you, fingers curving to a devilish angle. A small smirk danced at the corner of her mouth when your body responded, back arching and whines ringing. 

“Shh, shh, baby. I got you.”

Her words were pushing you over the edge. The shushing and the softness in her voice- my god. 

You were splashing around her fingers with any warning of your impending release caught in your throat. 

“Yeah, ma, good girl. Give it to me, baby,” Riri’s arm was drenched, and still, she kept going. Two fingers, deep in your cunt, soaking fucking wet. 

Your body was spent, stomach in knots from how hard that orgasm wracked through you. 

Riri couldn’t peel her eyes off you. This you- curly hair tangled and frizzy, breathing labored, pupils blown- was the absolute prettiest to her. The way your exhausted figure appeared after she made you cum. It was mouthwatering. 

“What you looking at?” 

You couldn’t just let her admire you; your mouth had to ruin it. 

“You, goofy,” Ri let her body fall next to yours, not caring that the spread around you was soaked. Her lips graze your skin, little pecks littering across your cheek and neck and she swears it tastes like the chocolate it's colored after. 

“You, goofy,” Riri’s not amused by your attempt to mimic her. Your voice was too high pitched and nasally and she knew good and damn well she sounded nothing like that. Her eyes rolled so hard, you wouldn’t have been surprised if they were to roll right out of her head. “Yeah, ight. You so damn funny.”

“I know I am.”

“You two bicker like children,” Shuri’s voice was muffled, blunt tucked between her lips, Benjamin’s in her hands.

“And you built like one.”

Shuri’s curls bob with her nod, swaying in front of her brows. “Yeah, Ri, see? Childish.”

“Uh, uh. Lemme enjoy my post-nut peace in fucking peace.” Serenity looked good on you, head thrown back onto a mound of pillows, arm out beckoning toward the princess in the corner. “Shuri, baby, you being stingy. Pass it.”

Your orders sent the panther on the move, her slender legs crossing the room in far fewer steps than it’d take you. “Bossy ass.”

“Whatchu say?”

Your chin rested in her hand like the missing piece in a puzzle. She pulled the blunt from her mouth, holding it out to you. It was so seductive, the way your eyes never left hers when you let your jaw slack, mouth agape, and she sat the fat joint on your lips. The tips of her fingers grazed them before she retreated with a kiss to your forehead. “Nothing, mamas.”

Mhm, you hummed, inhaling deep, until it hurt. Your lungs screamed, filling with smoke instead of the oxygen they so craved. 

“Speaking of mamas-“

Riri was cut short by your thumb and index finger sinking into her dimples. She sat, still and silent, waiting as you pulled her lips to yours. A low groan crept in the back of her throat and you drag her bottom lip down with your free thumb. 

She understood you quite well, letting her lips fall, open and ready for you. The smoke swimming in your cheeks blew out in a steady stream, straight into Riri’s awaiting mouth. She inhaled everything you gave her, sinking in your scent as the high overtook her. 

It was over far too soon for the poor girl and you parted with a peck. 

“Nasty girl.”

“Your nasty girl,” your body sank back into the pillows once more. “Now what were you saying?”

The question had already escaped her, evaporating into the smoke-filled air around you. “What was I saying?”

“I don’t know, baby. You said something about mamas.”

Riri sat silent for a moment, meeting Shuri’s eyes. A wordless conversation passed between the two of them. Should they ask? Shouldn’t they?

The sound of Shuri clearing her throat was too loud in the too-quiet space. “Um, man-man birthday coming up, isn’t it, baby?” Her usually steady voice shook with nerves. 

Surprise sat you straight up. “Yeah, you remember? I mentioned that like a month ago.”

“Of course, we remember, ma,” Riri finally spoke. “It’s this Saturday. What’s something he want?”

“You don’t have to get him anything. He’s spoiled as is,” you waved them and their questions away, hoping they’d catch the hint and change the subject. 

They didn’t. 

“We want to, usana.”

“Well, then don’t want to. He’s good,” your entire tone shifted and Riri physically felt it. She winced at the harshness in your words but didn’t back down. 

“Why you keep doing this shit?”

“Doing what?”

The sigh that escaped Ri was long and exhausted. “You know what y/n. Man-man turning one tomorrow. We been around since before he came out the womb and you still hiding him from us. For what?”

“Ain’t nobody hiding shit, Riri-“

“Then what, baby? You think we finna hurt him?”

“No-“

“We not gonna mistreat him-“

“Ri-“

“We nothing like that deadbeat nigga you laid up with, y/n. We not walking out on you, we not gon walk out on man-man-“

“Cuz I’m not gon give you the fucking chance, Ri, damn!” They’d exceeded the limit of bullshit you were gonna sit and listen to and Riri wished she could take back her words when you stood and began to dress. 

“I wasn’t tryna argue with you, baby-“

You were silent, they were silent. The only noise in the room was the sound of your zipper gliding up. It pained them to watch you pull your shirt over your head and reach for the door handle. 

“Stop, baby. Wait a minute.”

Shuri’s voice had the same calming effect as the THC running through your system. It halted you in your tracks, lulling your movements to a slower motion. 

She wasn’t gifted with the sound of your voice when you turned back toward her. There was a fire burning behind your pitch-black irises and she didn’t want to ignite it any further. Her hand stretched out toward yours, racks of rubber-banded bills held out and awaiting you. 

“For lil man. And you of course, but y’know, tell him happy birthday for us, at least.”

Your hesitation gave them a false sense of hope. Hope that you would stay, talk, work through this stupid argument-

“We good, Princess.”

Time really must’ve come to a standstill. The two girls were stuck, frozen in place by the sound of the door slamming behind you. 

The softness of Riri’s words were low, so low that Shuri almost missed them. 

“What the fuck was that?”

You were thinking the same damn thing. 

Riri was right and you hated to admit it. You did this every damn time they expressed too-much interest in your lil man. 

You’d rushed to them, excitement running through your veins the first time he sat up by himself. And they cheered him on, eyes fixated on the video proof you provided. 

His first tooth was another experience they shared, from pixels only. 

As was the first time he crawled. 

And when he tried solid foods for the first time. (His favorite was sweet potatoes, so Shuri bought every jar of them she could find. Baby boy could have them with every meal and still have plenty to spare.)

“How long you holding off on having guests, baby?” Riri was waiting by her front door, practically ready to run to you once you’d brought man-man home from the hospital. She knew you needed some space, some time to recover, and she was more than willing to give it to you.

“Maybe a month?” You’d responded. “He gotta build his immune system up first.”

A month turned into three. 

“We got him some clothes, baby. We can drop it off so you don’t have to come out with him.” Shuri couldn’t help it. Almost every dollar she made was spent on your lil man. Sure, it was dirty money but there were pure intentions behind it. 

“I don’t think we gon have visitors right now, princess. His teeth breaking in and he’s cranky as hell.”

Three months turned into nine. 

“Don’t he gotta get used to us at some point, baby? We ain’t even meet him yet-” They were trying to be patient, they really were, but why were you hiding such an important part of yourself from them?

“And you will, I promise. Soon.”

Soon hadn’t come yet. 

And truth be told, you weren’t sure why. They did everything for that little boy, even from the arms-length you kept them at. 

He was always dripped out in matching fits that Riri never got to see beyond a screen. His little ears were pierced with the tiniest kimoyo beads you’d ever seen, courtesy of Shuri. 

They’d done so much for him from the moment you met them, belly barely even swollen yet. You didn’t hide the fact that you were pregnant or that your baby daddy went ghost the moment you sent him the positive test. 

He was too caught up in these streets to be a father, and it caught up with him. He always said he was either gonna be shot down or locked up and his words came to pass. You’d be damned if the first glimpse man-man got of his father was in his casket, forever sleeping.

And that was your fear. That you’d let Shuri and Ri into little man’s life and their lifestyle would catch up with them; they too were destined to be shot down or locked up. Either way, it’d be another person, another risk for him to get attached to somebody just for them to be ripped away.

Yet, here they were, running the streets themselves and wanting to be the parents' ol’ dude couldn’t be. They knew better than to get caught up, too smart to run the risk of making a single mistake. Riri be damned if a bullet plucked her off, and Shuri was usually the one administering the handcuffs, not wearing them. 

They wouldn’t let a damn thing happen to themselves because they wouldn’t let a damn thing happen to you or your lil man. 

Yeah, you were in the wrong, and you knew it. 

“Aye, princess.”

“Wassup, Ri?

“You get this text too?” Riri’s small form appeared even tinier in the oversized sweatsuit engulfing her figure. Shuri hadn’t even turned to look at her, too in tune with the fast-paced game in front of her. 

“What text? From who?”

“From ol’ girl.” Even distracted, the panther could hear the smile creeping behind Riri’s words. 

“Our ol’ girl?”

“Nigga, you got another? Who else?”

Shuri’s curls shook along with her head, but her eyes never left the screen. “Only took her like three days. What she say?”

“She want us to come over tomorrow.”

That game in front of her didn’t even matter no more. From the corner of her eye, Shuri saw the screen flash red with her character’s blood, but she didn’t even care. “Tomorrow? That’s lil man birthday.”

“Yeah, I know.”

Again, their eyes held the conversation their lips couldn’t.

“You think-?”

“I think-”

“For real-?”

“Shit-”

“What do I wear?”

“Nigga, he’s a baby, he not gon give a fu-”

“Hush, I gotta go get my fit out.”

Tomorrow came all too soon, for everyone. Nerves drove your every action. Riri changed her fit two or three (or four) times, and Shuri spent the entire night wide awake, Googling the perfect gift for a one-year-old (it was too overwhelming; she settled on a stuffed panther.)

The only one who was unaffected by the anxiety radiating off of everyone was man-man. When the knock on the door came, he was seated on the floor, babbling away to nobody in particular.

He was beaming a beautiful barely-toothy grin when you scooped him up and headed to greet your guests.

Behind the heavy wooden door stood an over-dressed Riri and a stiff Shuri. 

Riri couldn’t take her eyes off him. His freshly faded curly top, the color of midnight. The dimples that accentuated his chubby cheeks, and eyes that expressed every feeling rushing through his little body. Bast, he was the spitting image of you. 

Shuri felt her hardened exterior dissipate. He was gorgeous, absolutely so. She’d never gotten to see her Toussaint so little, so innocent. She wanted to hold him, protect him, from everything. 

Her long arms looked so awkward reaching out to the little boy and he practically jumped straight into them. “Wassup, indoda encinci (little man)? Happy Birthday.”

He looked so comfortable in Shuri’s hold, as though he’d been there before. 

Riri’s eyes were not-so-discreetly darting back and forth between you and your baby.

“What?” Your question was supposed to sound annoyed, but the smile playing on your lips broke free. 

“I’m waiting for you to introduce us.”

“Nigga, what?” Your laughter rang out and Riri blushed.  She loved the sound of your laughter, how contagious it was. It spread to her like a virus, pulling forth a chuckle of her own. 

“I ain’t get dressed up for nothin’, baby. I want a formal introduction.”

Man-man turned towards his mama at the sound of your lips smacking your teeth with a grin stretching his cheeks from ear to ear. You bent lower until you were eye-to-eye with your mini-me. 

His hand was so tiny compared to yours, and you held it gently, letting him grip your finger as tight as he wanted. “Hey, baby,” your soft voice cooed. You had his undivided attention and his wide eyes followed the index finger of your free hand as you gestured to the girls standing above him.

“This is Shuri.” Lil man’s head fell back against the panther’s chest, gaze climbing to fully take her in. She felt her heart swell with his body pressed against it.

“And this is Riri.” The smaller girl bore a smile that was comically wide when your baby boy’s chubby little fingers waved at her.

“Shuri, Ri,” the words felt thick in your throat. This was a moment you used to be terrified of, yet it couldn’t be any more perfect.

“This is Noah.”

[muttship]

Puppy’s Fandom S/Is ! 🍰

(if you’re looking for non-fandom specific s/is, see my s/i list!)

Shiitake

trans man - he/mushroom neos - late 30s

Shiitake is my Minecraft s/i. He’s a mooshroom hybrid.

universes:

Dream SMP (💍🐐, 🐝🌱):

Shiitake is married to President J. Schlatt, and Tubbo is their biological son.

Dollie

genderfae - any pronouns but he/him - ~20

Dollie is my Hellverse s/i. She’s a hellhound.

universes:

Helluva Boss [timeline A] (🍾🌈):

Dollie is dating Beelzebub, who she also works for, and partially owns her soul as an act of devotion. Bee is very obsessive and can be manipulative, but she does really love Dollie.

Helluva Boss [timeline B] (🐾♥️, 💞🍡):

Dollie is in a happy and healthy polycule with Kitty and Emberlynn.

Peaches ‘n Cream

genderfluid- she/he/they - ~20

Peaches ‘n Cream is my MLP oc. She’s a pegasus.

universes:

MLP:FiM [timeline A] (🎉🌀, 🪩💞):

Peaches is dating Party Favor and Pacific Glow.

MLP:FiM [timeline B] (🫧🧁):

Peaches is married to Derpy Hooves.

Sativa Cookie

genderfluid - he/they/she - cookie age???

Sativa Cookie (aka Herbal Surprise Cookie) is my Cookie Run oc.

universes:

Cookie Run (🍋🌱, 🎸🤍):

Sativa Cookie is seriously dating Lemon Zest Cookie, as well as casually dating Rockstar Cookie.

[shadowealth]

00Continued talk on breasts00 :: Cosmo Martha Walsh

Various collected data over summer ‘23

~ this summer, my area xxperienced heavy plasmatic thunder/lightning storms with insane winds causing tornado like damage within a matter of minutes. During one of these storms, I was caught driving in my car and was downloaded with information and moved to listen to Marsha Walsh, the voluptuous heavy set Queen whose voice is as electrifying as the storm I was in.

From that I gathered that some women are born full of adipose because it grants them the blubber (like a whale) to withstand large amounts of electricity. Hence, #HerVoice :: #Sonar

#ThisIsSHE

~ xxplained to a male that they are attracted (really fetishize) the big breast wman due to an unconscious desire 2 xxperience her bellowing Milky Way [[&& I had to correct him as he said the most divine woman is petite, no sir. Man’s categorization of #HerPower is now rendered impotent in this Age]]

~ had a discussion wit my sis on the big heartedness of a woman wit a voluptuous chest (no mistake, this does not mean that she is nice/friendly or even a good person. I’m speaking energetically, not moralistically). At the same time we was having an intersecting conversation on iron(red)-copper(blue~green spectrum) metabolism, and copper’s connection to Venus, the heart, the thyroid, & Libra(Saturn::Justice::Balance) ~ Taurus’s (🌑🌘🐂🥛🌌) natural opposition as Venusian ruled signs. Copper is highly conductive:: remember what I said about adipose, blubber and high amounts of electricity. Copper soothes this exchange between Iron and Oxygen (which is highly reactive), giving blood it’s charge. Prepare to see Methalyne Blue touted as a supplement within health and bio hacking spaces. Prepare to see more about the light environment and mitochondrial health.

~ another discussion wit @themadsorceressgrimoires, this time about spiranolactone which is administered to patients for several reasons. We discovered the presence of spira lactones exist in several plant species, and that the LACTONES are the tonifying (root word, tone) milk (root word, lac) that refines the unrelenting Spira (which stands for spiral).

~ Ms. Webster’s word play 🕸👩🏾‍💻🕷🤭😆

Lac (a red resin [[hidden within milk]]::Lacto- [ever flowing milk, which is why they also gave us the word lack::lock, as means to impose limits on this nourishment]::Galaxy::the Gal (girls) + XY (& boys) within Galaxy, playing together making up Her Milky Way:: Buddhists, the ones who mock the Tibet Mthr, called this Way the TAO (anagram) OAT; from this, see OAT MILK, AvenUS SatiVA, warm milk over frayed mylein sheath; lions mane mushroom; nourishing latexes, polysaccharides, and steroidal compounds)); OAT axis (ovary, adrenal, thyroid) within mammalian species):: DAO (decentralized autonomous organizations) coming with Web3 are named this way for a reason as A.I. is a replica of the O.I. (organic intelligence)::galactagoge [herbs that stimulate breast milk]::lactones::lactic acid produced by muscles::etc. etc.

~ my childhood bestie breast feeding her first daughter and the changes to her breasts. Her transformation and how oh so beautiful my god daughter is 🤍 TT loves u Cucamelon

~ the TT (which stands for auntie) also stands for Titties::as Auntie loves & fortifies her god babies, nieces & nephews from unseen places

[starlxxce]

little about me pinned post here🤍

— 🦢𝛭𝑦 𝐼𝑛𝑓𝘰!! ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ᎒ 𝑃𝑟𝘰𝑛𝘰𝑢𝑛𝑠 · she/her ᎒ 𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 · cisfem

𝑖 𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝘵𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝘵 !! ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ᎒ 𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 · sth !!, american psycho, the outsiders, house md, b99, gossip girl, himym, deadpool, spiderman, batfam, dc, gta, acnh, sdv ᎒ 𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 · um idk ig we'll find out ?? ᎒ 𝐹𝑎𝜈𝘰𝑢𝑟𝑖𝘵𝑒 𝑐𝘰𝑙𝘰𝑟 · either dark red or light pink ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

more about me∘∘∘

entp

scorpio

call me kiara, i rlly dc what u call me though

not sensitive say whatever you want to me

digital artist. probably will not post art very often haha

i make friends easy !! hmu for anything lol

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𝑑𝑛𝑖𝑠

homophobic

racist

zionist ??

again like idk what to put here man

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𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑐

eminem

fiona apple

lana del rey

taylor swift

olivia rodrigo

arctic monkeys

blondie

hole

mitski

sabrina carpenter

beach boys

beatles

tv girl

[hughesquinn]

8 + 61 + 92 for the ask game pls💛🤍

thank uuu :]

8. Last song you listened to

it was this <3 all because of a Jesper Bratt edit on tiktok that i am so fucking obsessed with its insane

61. Colored pencils, markers, or crayons?

ooo uh. im gonna have to go with colored oencils bc i like to do those color by number coloring books and those r the best for it

92. Plain clothes or vibrant and eye catching clothes?

!!! so i lobe vibrant clothing i think that is the best !

random ask game asks

[cherrybeedotcom]

yeah the drinks are on me 🍧🤍

[dutchfemseeds]

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[cosmicstoner]

🍌 Banana Cream Cake 🍌 🍰

A gorgeous sativa dominant hybrid, perfect for relaxation, happiness, & giggly! 🤍

[muttship]

Puppy’s f/o list ! ⭐️

IRL Partners — ☁️

Jesse Pinkman (Breaking Bad) 💍🥀

s/i — Vegas

ship name — Club Soda

status — married

President J. Schlatt (DSMP) 💍🐐

s/i — Shiitake

ship name — schlattake

status — married

Lucifer Morningstar (Hazbin) 🍎🐍

s/i — Atlas

ship name — atluci

status — engaged

Hyperfixation F/Os — ☀️

Asuka Soryu (Evangelion) 🇩🇪📌 (s/i - Vegas)

Ren Hana (Boyfriend to Death) 🦊🔪 (s/i - Aries)

Lawrence (Boyfriend to Death) 🪴🫀 (s/i - Baphi)

Secondary F/Os — 🌸

Sebastian Tute (Wii Music) 🎹🎶(s/i - Vegas)

Beelzebub (Helluva Boss) 🍾🌈 (s/i - Dollie)

Karma (Assassination Classroom) 💥🍦(s/i - Puppy)

Emberlynn Pinkle (Helluva Boss) 💞🍡 (s/i - Dollie)

Kitty (Helluva Boss)🐾♥️ (s/i - Dollie)

Zack Addy (Bones) 🧬🦴 (s/i - Vegas)

Strade (Boyfriend to Death) 🔨⛓️ (s/i - Puppy)

Oliver (Vocaloid) 🌊🕊️ (s/i - Puppy)

Shane (Stardew Valley) 🐓🍻 (s/i - Vegas)

Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls) ❔💸 (s/i - Vegas)

Lemon Zest Cookie (Cookie Run) 🍋🌱 (s/i - Sativa Cookie)

Party Favor (MLP:FiM) 🎉🌀 (s/i - Peaches n’ Cream)

Gordon Freeman (All HL Media) 🔭☣️ (s/i - Benry)

Princess Luna (MLP:FiM) 🌙🌌 (s/i - Twilight Sparkle)

Medic (Team Fortress 2) 💉🕊️ (s/i - Vegas)

Adam (Hazbin Hotel) 💫🍆 (s/i - Charlie Morningstar)

Vox (Hazbin Hotel) 🌀🌹 (s/i - Charlie Morningstar)

Andrew Graves (TCOAAL) 💚🥩 (s/i - Ashley Graves)

Tirtiary F/Os — ⭐️

Dr. Masacrik (Psyco Cuties) 💉💌 (s/i - Puppy)

Seeley Booth (Bones) 🍮🌹 (s/i - Vegas)

Charlie (Smiling Friends) 🍔🔆 (s/i - Aries)

Allen (Smiling Friends) 🖇️📌 (s/i - Aries)

Blitzø (Helluva Boss) 💋💣 (s/i - Fizzarolli)

Zoe (Monster Prom) 🔮💫 (s/i - Atlas)

Polly Geist (Monster Prom) 👻🍸 (s/i - Atlas)

Pacific Glow (MLP:FiM) 🪩💞 (s/i - Peaches n’ Cream)

Derpy Hooves (MLP:FiM) 🫧🧁 (s/i - Peaches n’ Cream)

Emily (Class of ‘09) 🍃🥄 (s/i - Nicole)

Rockstar Cookie (Cookie Run) 🎸🤍 (s/i - Sativa Cookie)

Asmodeus (Helluva Boss) 🌃💙 (s/i - Fizzarolli)

Monokuma (Danganronpa) ⚫️⚪️ (s/i - Puppy)

Queerplatonic F/Os — 🌈

Stampy Cat (Stampy’s Lovely World) 🍰🌹 (s/i - Baphi)

Bee (Bee & Puppycat) 🐝🎀 (s/i - Baphi)

Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss) 🎪🎠 (s/i - Dollie)

Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel) 🕷️💞 (s/i - Atlas)

Mimi (Psyco Cuties) 🌀💤 (s/i - Puppy)

Child F/Os — 🍰

⭐️ = + incest

🌸 = + adopted

❄️ = + fankid

Tubbo_ (DSMP) 🐝🌱 (s/i - Shiitake)

🌸 Charlie Morningstar (Hazbin) 🍎⭐️ (s/i - Atlas)

❄️ Ava Pinkman (Breaking Bad) 🧸🪴 (s/i - Vegas)

❄️ Claire Pinkman (Breaking Bad) 🌿🪁 (s/i - Vegas)

Sibling F/Os — 🌧️

⭐️ = + incest

🌸 = + adopted

Valentino (Hazbin Hotel) 🎥🦋 (s/i - Atlas)

Parental F/Os — 🎀

⭐️ = + incest

🌸 = + adopted

⭐️🌸 Deadpool 🌹⚔️ (s/i - Baphi)

⭐️🌸 Wolverine 🐾⚠️ (s/i - Baphi)

[munsonthings86]

thank u for the tag 🤍 @munsonswhoresposts2

top 5

1. heaven angel - the driver era

2. new magic wand - tyler, the creator

3. feels like summer - childish gambino

4. sativa - jhenè aiko

5. lover is a day - cuco

random tags (no pressure): @eddieandbird @hellfiremunsonn @screammunson @randomoutsiders

was tagged by @laymedowninsheetsoflinen (hi!!) to list the top 5 songs i have on repeat rn!

1) seventeen - sharon van etten. I heard it in a yellowjackets shauna edit and it permenantly rewired my brain

2) get off - kittie. I love kittie sm

3) movies for guys - jane remover

4) faces - no swoon

5) night owl - metronomy

no pressure tags: @amethyinst @saltywinteradult @livelaughlesbianmistyquigley @airmanslament @mistoffeleesisawitch @ichooseviolence 💜

[userlarri]

i was tagged by @sativa-jhene to post 4 song i’ve been listening to on repeat, thanks bestie <3

sunrise - in the heights (original broadway cast)

heartbreaker - mariah carey & jay z

are you happy now - michelle branch

go to town - doja cat

i’m tagging anyone online who’s seeing this!!! pls tag me if you do this, i want to discover some new music 🤍

[cosmicstoner]

Got crumble for the first time 🤍 in the strain Train wreck 🚂 💥 I love it so far amazing sativa! 🌿