#spill sesh

[mytimetooutshine]

Modern day Polin AU where Penelope is Spill Sesh

[digitalpetprincess]

So I’ve been a YouTube addict since it came out. Like I was watching music on YouTube on dial up. Lol I got into tea channels on YouTube cause I liked to keep tabs on my favorite larger youtubers like Jenna marbles, Shane Dawson (Definitely don’t watch him now LOL) Shane actually got me to start watching H3 cause he had a interview on there. I’ve been hooked on that since. I loved Primink, Adam Mcintyre, Inabber, Markie, Repzion, Spill Sesh. So many I’ve watched. Adam is still my favorite though. ❤️ I started watching tea channels more than the big YouTubers. Lol 😆 idk who half these people are that they call out but they r always wild. I was there for the whole onision and Dahvie Vanity stuff which they still should be locked up. Chris Hanson screwed all that up! I was there for the fall of Bryan stars. I watched MDE and MDE 2.0. I had Half of the members autographs and merch but gave it all away but Johnnie’s autograph. I kept that. 😊Was there for the Jaclyn Glenn and Social Repose relationship till the end. I’ve hate watched Trisha Paytas from the beginning and am just waiting for her ass to fall. She’s been sick, awful, toxic, compulsive liar her whole carrer…. Anyone else a big YouTube fan?

[billa-billa007]

Oppenheimer Star Emily Blunt Unexpected Acting Break: The Real Reason Revealed #shorts

#emilyblunt #oppenheimer Emily Blunt known for her roles in films like a quiet place and Mary Poppins returns recently revealed the reason behind her decision to take a break from acting on the I Heart podcast table for two with Bruce bossy blunt who shares two daughters with husband John Krasinski stated that she wanted to spend more time with her children emphasizing the importance of being present for the key moments in their day this decision comes just days before the release of her latest film Christopher Nolan's Oppenheimer in addition to spending quality time with her family blunt also shared that she enjoys quality moments with Oppenheimer co-star Matt Damon who lives in the same Brooklyn building they even have Sunday night dinners together

[dearestgentlereaders]

lord and lady whistledown 🤍

[the-evil-pizza]

Is he right? Yes

Is this also objectively insane to say when you were part of it? INCREDIBLY SO, YEAH

[jennyl-1986]

[shoplifting]

My fucking dad works in IT lol

[bengals-ix]

You know, it’s getting really annoying that people keep acting like Joe died ever since he got injured. You look at edits or tweets and you really have to question, do y’all know something I don’t? He did not pass away along with his injury. He’s literally standing on the sideline watching the game and putting in his input. He’s still there.

Not saying that it isn’t sad that it ended his season, but it’s like the support for the rest of our guys flies out the window when Joe gets hurt and that’s more sad than his injury. Which maybe people just want the content, which that’s still ridiculous too. I’m here to watch Bengals football.

I’m very thankful for Joe because he has changed this organization and the way we play and obviously, I will always be making my edits of him and talking about him or whatever because I am a woman and I like to window shop. We all know what that man looks like, he’s gorgeous. But at the same time, I am here for the team as a whole. Do I miss watching Joe play? Absolutely! More than anything! And it’s okay to miss him! But, he’s not dead, so let’s stop acting like it. He’s very much alive and grumpy as always😂🤣

[the-prophecy]

No we actually call a friend to spill the secrets we can't spill when parents are at home

[urativy]

tried shrooms for the first time and genuinely everything looked like this

[forsworned]

Simon has an OnlyFans. It wasn't something he necessarily kept a secret, but it wasn't something he shouted out on the rooftops for all to hear. Just the primal need for being seen while he fisted at his cock in various poses, most of which were requested by you. You who were an avid fan of his.

You really didn't remember how you found him. Maybe you were just absentmindedly scouring the internet for anything to turn you on while you were in the middle of a solo sesh, but either way, you stumbled upon his page. You wasted no time subscribing to the skull-masked man who humbly accepted your request to use a cock ring with a little ghost charm hanging at the end of it.

And his moans—don't even get me started. They're deep, guttural, sexy, and caveman-like and you're creaming at just the mere sound of it.

Truthfully, Simon doesn't even need the money. His price range only goes as high as $5, and for his VIPs, you get exclusive access to all his behind-the-scenes features, one of which includes all the times he mistakenly shoots his cum at his chin.

But it comes off as a shocker to you when its' one of those nights where no matter how many times you make yourself cum, it's not enough. You crave him. Crave to see the way those half-lidded onyx eyes stare down at the camera as he gets off between missions for a quickie.

It's enticing. He's fully clad in his uniform, but his hard, girthy horse cock is out for display. Green veins pulsate against his porcelain skin at his touch and you're squirming at the vibrating wand you place on your clit.

Ping!

Your in-app message notification pop up and you notice the small badge on the messages icon. Thinking it was merely something promotional, you ignore it, but a second ping disrupts your solo love-making session that has you squinting down at your phone.

Curiously, you tapped on the little envelope, tilting your head at the message before tapping on it again.

TacticalHeat: Hey, lovie. How are you doing? I see you've been enjoying my content for some time now. Would you be interested in a private call?xx

Your heart thrums against your chest as your jaw drops to the floor. There was no fuckin' way this was real. It had to be some chatbot or some sort of impersonator, but sure enough you click on the icon and it leads you straight back to the page you were just rubbin one out to.

"Fuck!" You breathe out, throwing your head back as your orgasm spills out of you. You hadn't even noticed the wand still buzzing against your sopping wet pussy, but it leaves you heaving and ready for the next round.

Your fingers hover over your keyboard and you search your mind to say something. It's not like you had a picture on your profile, nor your name, or even a real description on your bio. It was merely a clipart of Snoopy with headphones on bumping to music, a practical choice.

You: I'm good! I can do maybe tomorrow night?"

For some Godforsaken reason, you didn't want to seem to eager, but for what? You literally were messaging on fucking OnlyFans.

Ping!

Your heart drops to your ass at swiftness and the contents of the message.

TacticalHeat: How about now instead?

Part two is here!! 😜

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[billa-billa007]

Ben Affleck's SECRET love affair: Garner vs Lopez #shorts

#benaffleck #jenniferlopez #jennifergarner Jennifer Garner recently expressed her concerns about Jennifer Lopez's influence on her family following Ben Affleck's marriage to Lopez the tension is high especially with the holiday season approaching Garner traditionally the family holiday organizer is not keen on sharing these occasions with Lopez this love triangle has fans speculating about the future of these relationships will Garner continue to support Affleck through his marital issues with Lopez stay tuned for more updates on this Hollywood Saga

[tacticalprincess]

lounging in bright the sun with retired!könig, somewhere nice and tropical, overlooking sparkling water. you’re straddling one of his thick thighs, all warm and floaty from a sesh as his large hands lazily grope the fat of your tits spilling out the sides of your skimpy little bikini, sending curls of pleasure along your spine. kitten nails digging into the hard muscles of his burly arms, his thick stomach chub pressed against you as you rub your poor cunt red and raw against him. he’s talking you up to climax in a hushed, honeyed voice reserved just for you, though every time you’re right there, just on the brink of bliss, he lifts your hips up and taunts you for the way they thrust against nothing.

“easy, häschen. we’re in no rush.” he coos. “going dumb on my leg, aren’t you? my poor, spoiled girl. i make you like this, ja? so needy you hump me like a dog in heat?”

[the-evil-pizza]

1) welcome to the club 2) someone pass Perth the trailer for that one incoming gmmtv university bl show

[hyunebunx]

˖˙ ᰋ ── you, clouds and rain (and the wine on your lips)

﹙ʚɞ˚﹚. genre: fluff, slightly suggestive

﹙ʚɞ˚﹚. a/n: my mindy requested something soft and domestic with a slice of spicy tension with hyun and who am i to say no? enjoyyy <33 and let me know your thoughts <3

When shooting your tired boyfriend a message this morning, inviting him over for lunch and a cuddle sesh by the television, the last thing you expected was a power outage. Even though it was still light outside, the sun and its bright rays were obscured by dark and angry clouds that could only mean one thing: rain.

Hyunjin was a fan of rain, loving the silence and how the whole world seemed to slow down and hurry home. He could be as silly as he wanted and nobody would judge him, too busy to remain dry to care about anything else. You, on the other hand, hated rain. It usually ruined all of your plans and kept you stuck inside, depriving you of sunlight and everything you loved. Including seeing your beloved and going on cute dates, holding hands throughout the day while exploring new and exciting places neither has seen before.

And now it ruined another one of your plans because things could never go your way, now, could they?

“I’m so sorry, Hyun.” You sigh, playing around with the food on your plate, absolutely dejected.

Hyunjin shakes his head and tries to hide the smile threatening to stretch across his features, freshly dried hair bouncing with his every move. “You’re sorry for what exactly?”

Thunder interrupts before you can even begin, souring your mood further as Hyunjin reaches for your fork, twirls it around expertly and brings it to your mouth to eat before it gets cold. You’ve worked hard on this pasta, letting it go to waste would be a shame.

“The rain.” You mumble before chewing, pouting. He waits patiently for you to finish before leaning over the table to wipe some sauce that has somehow landed on your chin.

“You can’t control the weather, baby.” He smiles, fondness spilling from his eyes as he watches you reach for your drink. Your apartment was no longer bright, engulfed in this darkness that would fool anyone into believing night was about to set at any moment. Fortunately, you managed to prepare everything before the power went out so at least your lunch date wasn’t completely ruined.

To set the mood and try to lift your spirits, Hyunjin has lit a lone candle between you on the table – a romantic till the end, you’re convinced your boyfriend would shrivel up and die if he couldn’t spoil you somehow.

“Well, I want to control it all to make you happy!” The statement is a bit childish but not far from the truth. For Hyunjin, you would do anything to see that beautiful smile of his lighten up every room. Control the weather, move mountains and even give him the moon which he embodied without even realizing. As bright as he was, Hyunjin was the moon in your eyes, illuminating every dark corner of your world with his ethereal glow that left every passerby in awe.

Breathtakingly beautiful, both from the exterior and from within. There was no other person like him in this universe.

This time, he laughs, eyes turning into two crescent moons as if to prove your previous point. “I’m the happiest as long as I’m with you, no matter the weather, time or place. I thought you knew that?”

You’re aware yet your heart still skips a beat, as it always does whenever he opens his mouth and hits you with such a line. Hyunjin wasn’t shy in the slightest when it came to you and the love that was overflowing out of him. All of it was yours, of course. He could never love another in the way he loved you for as long as he lived.

“Doesn’t matter.” You still shake your head, deciding to be stubborn. “It still ruined our plans. I was looking forward to finishing that show together and now we can’t.”

He takes a sip of his wine, the condensation on the glass proof of the warmth in the apartment. “It’s not like we can’t watch it another time, baby.”

“I guess.”

“Don’t pout.” His bigger hand settles on top of yours on the table, bringing it to his plump lips to plant a lingering kiss on the smooth skin. “I came over to see your beautiful smile and talk each other’s ears off. Don’t make me sad.”

Hyunjin makes a face, dramatizing his sadness and you finally laugh, returning to your meal with newfound vigour. He always managed to make even the gloomiest days happier, and you suspected your boyfriend might actually be an angel in disguise, sent from above to watch over you.

“So,” he starts, happiness radiating off of him at the delicious food, his hand still holding onto yours, “did you finish that new book you were telling me about the other day, yet?”

The rain was hitting your windows heavily, creating a curtain of sorts that kept you and Hyunjin separated from the outside world, protected from all evil in your little love bubble that continued to grow with every moment spent together. Excited, with your whole face lighting up, you stand abruptly and make your way over to plop yourself onto his lap without shame, just so you can snuggle while granting his wish. You were about to talk both of his ears off until he begged you to stop. And knowing Hyunjin, he might actually like that.

Time flies as you’re having fun with your other half, while he listens attentively to your every word, so drawn to you and the way your mouth moves that he can barely look away as he remembers to keep feeding you and himself until both of your plates are empty. If it were up to him, Hyunjin would glue your hands together so you’d never have to be more than a foot apart at all times. But reality is cruel, and spending all your time with your beloved was not socially acceptable – for some reason, you couldn’t make money this way. He really hated capitalism for keeping you away from him.

After a while, you both stand to wash the dishes, with him on your trail and being assigned to drying duty.

You’re laughing together as Hyunjin tells you more stories from work, something that happened the other day at the company, not leaving anything out. He was so honest and open about his feelings that nothing he said surprised you anymore.

Your back is to him as you wash the last glass when you feel strong arms pulling you to a sturdy chest, wrapping around your middle to ground the man as he leans over to hug you with all his might. You smile, genuinely, and rest your head on his shoulder just to plant multiple kisses on his cheek. He giggles, and you quickly shake the water and bubbles off your hands to turn around in his embrace and face him.

“Hi.” You smile, briefly kissing his nose. Thanks to the smaller windows, the kitchen was even darker than your dining room, creating a cosier, more intimate atmosphere one could only dream of basking in. Romantic with a pinch of tension neither could shake off - the pleasant kind.

The rain showed no sign of stopping any time soon so for the time being, you were the only two people in the world.

“Your smile is my favorite.” He’s staring deeply into your eyes, strong hands following the outline of your body downwards to rest on your hips and bring you closer, wanting to make you one. The butterflies start going crazy, flapping their colorful wings against your ribcage in a desperate attempt at being let out, longing to be touched by him just like you were.

Your arms come around his neck, and you’re nose to nose now. “You’re my favorite.”

Hyunjin breaks into a grin, one he can’t contain before closing his eyes and burying his face in the crock of your neck, hugging you close.

“You know what I really want right now?” His voice is low, the vibration against your skin sending a shiver down your spine as his hold on you tightens.

You shake your head, one of your hands moving to tangle into his hair and massage his scalp. “Tell me, so I can make it happen.”

He chuckles, thumbs drawing random shapes on your sides you could make out if concentrating on anything else other than his voice was possible. “You don’t even know what I want to ask for yet.”

“It doesn’t matter.” You respond a little too quickly, tenderly coaxing his head out of hiding just so you could see his eyes again and marvel at their beauty. “I’ll do anything for you.”

“Anything?” Hyunjin leans closer, trapping your body between him and the sink as he towers over you, few strands of his hair tickling your forehead. Your breath catches in your throat and you try shallowing, anything to get rid of this sudden lump that’s preventing the oxygen from reaching your brain.

When you nod, his eyes soften, warm hand sneaking beneath your shirt to feel skin, needing this contact to remind himself you are real and the possibility of you disappearing right before his very eyes were slim.

Then, without waiting for his next line, your hand grasps at his fluffy sweater and yanks him forward to connect your lips in a sweet kiss, one that has you both releasing a relieved breath, that acts like the lifeline you need to cling to, to survive.

His lips are soft and warm, and you can faintly taste the wine he indulged in, lingering on his skin. The hand that isn’t under your shirt finds solace at the back of your neck, gingerly deepening the kiss as thunder strikes once again. Not like you care anymore; not when he’s kissing you like he’s trying to burn to memory every nook and cranny of your physical existence.

Heads tilted, his tongue sneaks in to greet yours for the briefest moment before Hyunjin pulls away with great difficulty, chest heaving as he struggles to regain his composure.

“A blanket fort.” He almost croaks out, voice raspy and heart very much disappointed when he tears himself away from you to make some room.

You blink, confused and a little dazed, hands darting to latch themselves onto his sweatshirt so he won’t go too far. “What?”

With a laugh, he throws his head back for a moment, calming down before clarifying. “I want to build a blanket fort. Since the power isn’t back yet, I thought we could have some fun doing that.”

You’re bamboozled, almost spinning around in search of the hidden camera that will confirm this is all a prank.

“But I thought…” You trail off, arms falling to your sides as you look down in embarrassment.

Hyunjin is quick to raise your head, with a finger under your chin and another dazzling smile. “Didn’t you just say you’d do anything for me?”

What a fucking tease. How were you ever supposed to say no to that smile?

[seongieluvr]

— stoner!jay who is your plug and makes sure you only get the best of the best.

— stoner!jay who rolls your blunts and places them between your lips and lights them for you so you never have to lift a finger.

— stoner!jay who sits you on his lap during a smoke sesh, feeling you up while you take long hit from the bowl he packed for you.

— stoner!jay who lazily makes out with you with his hands on your hips, joint between his fingers and his name spilling from your lips.

— stoner!jay who smokes you out and doesn't even pause for a second until you're both properly feeling good.

— stoner!jay who blows his smoke in your face while you lay under him, clad in your panties and one of his old tees.

— stoner!jay who eats you out while you take hit after hit of his blunt he made just for you.

— stoner!jay who lets you hotbox his car before making you ride him in the backseat, fogging the windows up to hell.

— stoner!jay who texts you to come over and smoke with him just so he can see you and watch you fall apart on his cock.

— stoner!jay who is convinced he'll never have anyone quite like you again, and he'll do anything to make you his.