#summeeeeer

[pocket-void]

G’noon! It’s HOT!!

Oh my god it is going to be hot this whole week oh dear lord-

[easthigh]

You heard the Dan. New episodes of Phineas and Ferb coming! THIS! SUMMEEEEER!

(via phineasandferb on Instagram)

[tkachukz]

Matthew Tkachuk and reader instagram summer edit☀️🏝️❤️‍🔥

*pics are all from pinterest*

☀️

@_youruser

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@_youruser: summer is finally here

thanks for the cute photos baby :) ❤️

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@_matthewtkachuk: it’s easy take cute pics when the model is gorgeous

       > @_bradytkachuk: eww get a room

@_taryntkachuk: miss you so much sis

  ��    > @_youruser: miss youu too :(

       > @_bradytkachuk: did you miss me?

       > @_youruser: not really

       > @_matthewtkachuk: HA

🏝️

@_matthewtkachuk

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@_matthewtkachuk: it’s a cruuuuuel summeeeeer, with you @_youruser ❤️

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@_youruser: I love you ❤️

       > @_matthewtkachuk: love u more❤️

@_bradytkachuk: when you have more Yn pics than yours

       > @_matthewtkachuk: I see no problem

@_trevorzegras: my parents 

       > @_matthewtkachuk: no

@_jackhughes: I’M DRUNK IN THE BACK OF THE CAR

       > @_quinnhughes: you are not old enough to drink

       > @_trevorzegras: omg quinn do you live in a cave??

       > @_jackhughes: he needs to hear TS immediately

       > @_matthewtkachuk: call Yn, she has a playlist and make me listen all the time

       > @_youruser: you never complained

❤️‍🔥

@_youruser

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@_youruser: he may bite sometimes but I promisse he’s a sweetneer ❤️‍🔥

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@_matthewtkachuk: is in an affectionate way :)

@_taryntkachuk: don’t hurt my woman

       > @_matthewtkachuk: I could never

@_trevorzegras: my parents!

       > @_matthewtkachuk: not again

       > @_youruser: hi kid

       > @_trevorzegras: hello mommy

       > @_matthewtkachuk: don’t you dare

[sttoru]

Happy birthday!! 🎉 Got any special plans for your big day? :3

thanksomuch summeeeeer (love ur name eeekkkk) !! i actually just got done celebrating it LOLL 😛 i got me some good food and some nice presentzzzzz the usuallll :3 & now im gonna set up a masterlist for a new series

[kaleidoscopeofmemories]

CRUEEEEL SUMMEEEEER

[pkmnbreedertianna]

So glad I stopped in spring Y2 now I can invite Hayden in the summeeeeer! 😍

Looking forward to the 1st Major Update? Here are some of the major highlights featured in the upcoming update ✨

[itsnevrover]

I miss u Summeeeeer

[lasserbatsu]

[imjustalazycat]

Vacation!

Guys its that time of the year, i’ll be out of the country ;;

I wont be back until September 9th but after im back we will continue with the regular upload schedule ;; I closed my ask box for the time being too! 

If you try to contact me on either way, text messages or tags, i’ll only see them once im back, so please be patient until then

i'll post the last summer episode and then I'm off,  I wish you all a great rest of the summer, see you soon <33

[blkkizzat]

Summeeeeer please say theres a p2, or more puppy toru headcanons??? Urgh this is satisfying my hybrid itch soooo good. hes so whiney and horny. <333 poor pup

GIRL, I NEED A TASTE ft. PUPPYBOY! SATORU

— minors dni, needy + lovesick + puppyboy! satoru x fem! reader, tít sucking, subby! satoru, humping (dryhumping??), breeding + creampie mentions

⭑ ࣪ ˖ sum’z notes.ᐟ i went a little overboard writing this <//3 strongest ‘puppy-dog eyes’ user everyone

wc 1.4k

you give puppyboy! satoru an inch, and he will take several miles.

he’s ready to pounce on you 24/7: when you wake up, when you return home, when you’re fresh out of the shower, when you come back from a 5 minute bathroom break during movie night. it’s insane the way, if it were up to him, your pussy would never know peace.

in satoru’s “defense”, he can’t help wanting to stuff you full of himself all the time. he loves you, he’s in love with you and, in his eyes, what better way to show it than the overwhelming amounts of euphoria he could put you both through? satoru loves to give, give, give to you; his heart, his attention, his affections, and his cum at the end of it all.

you suppose his reasoning is understandable, more so from satoru’s point of view, but fucking every minute of every day isn’t sustainable—it’s only fair you tell him ���no’ sometimes. and that’s when satoru brings out the theatrics: whining, crying, whimpering and complaining about how he’s “sooo harddd” and he’ll “be super quick”. fluttering snowy white lashes to beg with those woeful, blue, puppy-dog eyes, glistening with tears that he seems to be able to summon on a dime.

satoru flashes you the cutest pout as he presses himself up against you, grinding his bulge against your ass as he nuzzles and nips at your cheek. slow, impatient sways of a fluffy tail, the perk of those twitching, adorable ears whenever you cast him even a glance. satoru whispers a hopeful “pretty pretty please…just once?” as he licks at the shell of your ear, raising goosebumps from your neck to spine.

it doesn’t matter, really. he can do it all for as long as his heart desires, because in the end…

…it’ll get satoru exactly what he wants every time.

the movie you put on isn’t nearly as immersive as you’d hoped. and even if it was, satoru keeps pulling your attention away with every nip and lick to your thighs.

“toru.”, you deadpan, and he instantly weaponizes those wide, doe-like eyes of his. paired with a slight wag of his tail, a friendly gesture which he aims to placate with, and satoru has easily dodged your annoyance once more.

you brush off his bad habit with a sigh before your attention returns to the screen in front of you. and then, not even five minutes later, the sharp poke of his fangs sinks back into the fat of your thigh. it’s always steady and deliberate; satoru wants to see just how much you’ll allow before jabbing an irritated finger to his forehead in disdain. meanwhile, once he’s satisfied with the depth of his teeth, he sucks harshly at the skin, glancing between you and the newfound hickey now blooming. then he goes in again, quicker but that’s only because he’s expecting a sure-fire dose of your wrath this time.

“satoru—“

“look!” he interrupts, tail wagging eagerly. “bit ya in the shape of a heart, because i love you.” technically not a lie, but not the full truth, either.

and you’re so distracted with looking at satoru’s little sign of affection, which is indeed adorably heart-shaped, you forget altogether your reasoning for addressing him in the first place: to chide him again on biting you so hard—which is all part of his plan.

it takes no time before satoru has squeezed way more out of you than you meant to give. when you stopped warning him about the biting, he readjusted to “cuddle” you. his head is on your chest like always, hands on your hips, but they quickly dip underneath the hem of your shirt to knead at your waist. and then they’re slithering up further, grazing at your underboob before finally squeezing one of your breasts.

“satoru.” he cowers under the angry heat of your stare. “if i have to tell you one more time…”

his tongue darts out to lap at your exposed neck, causing you to wriggle at the needy gesture. “ ‘m sorry, they’re like my little stress balls. can I touch, please?”

and you shouldn’t have relented and said yes. of course you shouldn’t have, you knew that. if you agree to this, he knows now that you’ll agree to pretty much anything. but satoru stares at you with those dreamy eyes, gleaming with stars to whisk you away to a bad decision. it takes a single, pleading blink as he gives you a small squeeze, and you have fallen victim to his spell once again.

your shirt is pushed up hastily to expose your tits, leaving them subject to satoru’s merciless greed. he pinches, pulls, and tugs with both hands and mouth, sinking fangs into every inch of your breasts since he cannot stand to not see signs of himself on them. because he thinks you’re pretty, duh, but he thinks you’re prettier when your body is spotted up with the marks he loves to leave.

not longer after, he’s shed you of your pants, tossed somewhere over the edge of the bed. what started off as a slow grind has turned to satoru’s bare cock humping your thigh, searing and sticky as he leaks a mess of precum all over your skin. just the sensation of it sends an aching rhythm of throbs to your core, your painfully empty hole sporadically fluttering around nothing.

in your mind—buried beneath thoughts of this dreadful movie and the excruciating desire to have satoru’s cock battering your insides—are the very last remnants of willpower you cling to. you can visualize clearly the smug look sure to grace his face if you whine a single plea about satoru fucking you. after all, you’re the one who was all ‘no sex right now, ‘toru’. if you can’t keep your word for even one night, you might be just as sex-crazed as he is.

there is a nonstop background noise of his tail thumping and sweeping against the bed. satoru’s wags haven’t let up since you gave your first yes, and only grow stronger with each new whimpered plea you yield to. they pick up with the pace of his thrusts, a beat to harmonize with the sinful song of his desperate whimpers right before gojo reaches another high—he lets loose a muffled cry into your chest, still pathetically humping your leg like a lovesick mutt as he gushes yet another pool of cum to coat your thighs and panties. after that, his wags ease up to a slow, easygoing thud, now overpowered by the raspy heaves of air he sucks into his lungs.

and it’s the same song and dance every time. satoru takes a few minutes to catch his breath, and then he’s ready for another round. from the corner of your eye, you notice those teary blues have locked on to you. he tests the waters, gradually rutting against you again, mouthing at your breasts to see if you’ll tell him ‘that’s enough, ‘toru’. he is pleased when the words never come, and his actions only grow bolder the longer you let it go on; he licks at your jawline, down your neck before placing a few nips here and there. tweaks your sore nipples between his thumb and index, plunging his dick harder and faster along your thigh for another repeat of the last few hours.

with each daring action over the course of the night, satoru has dragged you a little closer towards the edge with him. first it was pushing your top up, next, it was taking off your shorts. then, it was a bold move of pawing at your clothed pussy, which almost turned into his hand in your panties if you hadn’t pinched his ear and told him no. though, he could just as easily get you to let him anyway if he asks in that very sweet voice of his, the one he always uses when he longs for something from you.

“can I take off your panties?”, satoru finally asks, tilting his head to stare you right in the face.

you won’t meet his eye, and he knows you won’t. because both of you know if you do, he will quickly shred that last bit of self-control at the tips of your fingers. a single bat of his lashes and you’ll be nodding your head, raising your hips so he can tear away your underwear. and then it will only be a matter of time before satoru’s pinning you down to stuff his cock in your walls as deep as you can take. it’s all he wants, all he craves. but as long as you avoid looking into his alluring eyes, you may hold off satoru and his contagious desires for just a little longer.

tagz: @blkkizzat @teddybeartoji @lxnarphase @hellkaiserinphoenix @cinnamoneve @satoruxsc @rosso-seta @sapphireandange @starlightanyaaa @manyno @sugu-love @leilalilox @sataraxia @apatauaia @luvvforliaa @purplegemadventures @v0ctin @kissesfrombelle @babytoshiii @biscuitsngravie @neptuneblue @staryukis ( HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN LOGANNNNNN😼😼‼️‼️💚🩵����💚🩵💛💚🩵💛💚🩵)

[merimerz]

forgot to post this, summeeeeer claaaaaude

[crapcrepe]

listen, the Hungarian guy was literally yelling about the weather 

[sashi-ya]

I HATE THIS MF SUMMER. I CAN'T THINK. I CAN'T WRITE. I HATE SUMMEEEEER

[howlingday]

RWBY MULTIVERSAL MADNESS

Ruby: soooo your all my mom

Summer1: yup

Sumemr2: uh huh

Summer3: got that right

Summer4: [giving qrow fuck me eyes] uh yeah whatever

Qrow: uuuuuh so how's life in your remnants

Summer1: well ya see we have this guy named Y/n and he-

Tai: [enters the house] hey got any idea when the other ravens will leave I've never had this many Exes over since- [stops and stares at the 4 summers] I can feel the rest of my hair falling out

Ruby: DAD you wanna join us for dinner-

Tai: NOPE!!! [runs out the door]

Ruby: So tell me more about this mysterious Yin.

Summer: (Summer Issue, Wearing only a bikini) Y/N

Ruby: Yeah, that's what I said. Yun.

Summer: (Sumatran Tiger, Tiger-faunus woman) Y/N.

Ruby: We're all saying the same thing! Yum!

Summer: (Summary Squared, College professor) It's an initialism, not an abbreviation. It means Your Name.

Ruby: My name?

Summer: (Sum of Her Parts, Cybernetically enhanced) No, not your name, Ruby Rose. Your Name.

Ruby: I am so confused.

Y/N: Helloooooooooooooo, Summeeeeers! (Audience cheers, Guest starring Y/N as Y/N)

[ivressesdhier]

∞ , 🧣 since it is cold .

She took my heart, I think she took my soul / With the moon I run / Far from the carnage of the fiery sun

send me an ∞ and i give you my favourite lyrics !

[dustyhyena]

8 or 31 w/ august? :flushed:

hmmm i think i will be Nice to august today :]

words under the cut!

8. sunbathing

"...and if you have any questions, feel free to reach out via email. This next paper is due a week from now, so your best bet is to start drafting today. See you all next w-"

The instructor's sentence was cut off as August clicked the "leave meeting" button and left the virtual classroom. She'd been waiting to get out for a while at that point, and practically had her mouse over the button for the past 5 minutes. Now that it was over with, she took the time to rise from her desk and get a proper stretch in.

Another week finished. August knows she should probably knock some homework out of the way, but… It's Friday. An hour allotted to doing absolutely nothing seemed to be in order for making it through another week of virtual summer classes.

The afternoon sun was peeking in through her bedroom window, with rays that led August's eyes towards a sunny spot on her floor.

Along with a sudden urge to lay in said sunny spot.

What the fuck? No. What are you, some sort of cat? Your bed is right there.

…

Well, I mean… When's the last time you just chilled out on the floor?

Eh, fair enough.

Childish as it might’ve been, August figured it wouldn't hurt to indulge herself, and settled down under the sunlight coming in from the window.

Ohh yeah. Warm. Comfy. This was the shit. Good call. The sun felt nice on her skin in a way she couldn't quite describe. Sort of like… A hug from someone you hadn't seen in forever.

Well... Yeah, that worked actually. Considering her previous circumstances.

August's mind drifted back to Kamabo. She remembered how dark and foreboding the facility was, with all the hallways and rooms merging together and becoming the same blurred mess to her after having ventured down there forever. At least it felt like it. The only light she got down there was the harsh and oftentimes faulty lighting of overhead LED lamps, signs, and from the employee model CQ-80 she managed to snatch.

She remembered vowing to herself to never take being able to see the sunrise for granted ever again.

"Never really know what you got till it's gone, I suppose," August spoke to herself. "At least we escaped just in time for hot girl summer."

August snickered to herself.

"Hot girl summeeeeer."

After laughing at her own dumb joke for a moment, she found her mind drifting towards Agents 8 and 9. People who hadn't actually seen a genuine sunrise before. She remembered the look of amazement on Eight's face as she witnessed the sun peeking out of the clouds on that eventful day. And how happy she felt to see the octoling react to new things with excitement. Especially the little things, like birds and their various calls, genres of music, plants, stars, clouds…

She had to admit, even with the past few months being as confusing and hellish as they’ve been, being around Eight gave her a newfound appreciation for the life around her.

…

God, that's the cheesiest fucking thing I've thought of all day.

August couldn't help but laugh at herself. It was cheesy, but it was true. And it was nice. Nice being around her. And hanging out with her. And showing her new stuff. And, and, and…

The inkling suddenly became hyper-aware of the heat that tinged her cheeks.

Uuuughh…

She sat up and fruitlessly attempted to wipe the blush off her face. She never knew what to do when that happened. Especially when Eight giggled at her whenever it did. It was… Embarrassing. But in a way she didn't mind. But also did mind? But it also made her feel so giddy sometimes and…

August fell back on her spot on the floor, lightly giggling to herself. God, she was a mess. But whatever. It felt nice. The sun felt nice. The floor felt nice. It felt nice to just sunbathe on her floor on a Friday afternoon.

Things felt okay. And for once, August let herself feel okay too.