#the b icons

[enhypedits]

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[burtonbaaby]

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐄 ; #𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠

𝖫𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝗈𝗋 𝐮𝐬𝐞.

♥ cr: @ 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 ♥

[ashgunnywolf]

Honestly, with all the tradwife cooking trash circulating, it only makes me love B Dylan Hollis more for baking vintage recipes while being openly gay, making sexual jokes, and screaming at the ingredients. He's the antithesis of every soft-spoken cishet woman cooking for her husband and children. You don't have to be an idyllic cottagecore housewife to cook.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The math just adds up!

[b-ibilly]

Are we seeing this zayne girlies?!

AND THE BUSINESS PROPOSAL SCENE ?!

[fraternum-momentum]

Lace and Leather.

[y2jiz]

   ⁺   ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა   𝒟reams 𝒞ome 𝒯rue .  .  .

[thebrainrotsreal]

Drew this real quick because I fucking love these two so much ???? Especially Bee. I wish they interacted more so badly. PLEASE.

Also learning how to draw these guys.. slowly.

[also-web]

⠀⠀ ⠀⃞🌰⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀⠀⠀⠀⠀&♥︎⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖼𝗈𝓯𝓯𝖾𝖾⠀⠀⠀⠀꿀𝓼

⠀⠀ 와♡⠀⠀⠀⠀함께⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓌.⠀⠀𝗒ᨵ𝗎⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⃞☕ 𝄒⠀⠀⠀⠀¾

[maybanksprincess]

thigh riding.

warnings: thigh riding, fingers in mouth, kissing, jj cumming in his boxers, palming, tiny aftercare at the end.

summary: jj cums in his boxers to his pretty girlfriend riding his thigh <3

requested by this ask, (thank you anon!🤍)

it was 9:56 on a saturday night. your at jjs house and you had grown bored several hours ago. you were sick of scrolling on ur phone and seeing peoples instagram posts about their boring life.

you look over at your boyfriend in his gaming chair. he's wearing a wife beater and some grey sweatpants, his foot tapping the floor, softly drumming against the wood of the floorboard.

you can't help but bite your lip as you look at him, the way his arms flex, along his hands quickly pressing the buttons on his controller. you catch yourself pressing your thighs together in attempt to get some relief from the throbbing on your core.

you would've said something way sooner about wanting attention, but you couldn't bring yourself to draw your eyes away from how sexy he looked playing his video games.

you decide you want some attention, so you stand up, adjusting your shorts and then walking over to his gaming chair where his setup is.

He has his computer screen on the desk, along with a keyboard with crumbs of weed on it, (of course). Theres a joint, freshly rolled, beside his mouse.

you take a seat on his lap, straddling his thigh, and wrapping your arms around his neck. You bury your face in his shoulder and try to forget about the ache between your legs.

JJ immediately pauses his game, turning his attention to you, and setting down his controller on the messy desk.

"hey baby, what's wrong?" he asks in that raspy voice that never fails to turn you on. he looks at you with those baby blue eyes that make your heart race and your thighs clench.

"jus' wanted to be held..." you mumble, a little pout forming on your lips.

he can see the way your thighs clench as you look at his arms, and his lips involuntarily curve into a smirk. "yeah? you jus' wanted some attention, huh baby?" he can already feel his cock start to stir in his pants, and he shifts around, trying to get comfortable with you sitting on his leg all pretty like that.

in the process of him shifting around, his knee bumps up to your core, your eyes fly open and go wide, a high-pitched moan falling from your lips suddenly.

his smirk grows even wider "did that feel good mama?" he already knows the answer, but he wants to hear it out of your mouth.

you nod and start to ground your pussy on his thigh, the wetness in your panties starting to seep through onto his grey sweatpants.

jj groans at the sight, "mm your gettin' so messy f' me baby. keep riding my thigh. mhm jus' like that" he bites his lip to keep himself from pathetically groaning at the sight of you riding his thigh.

he reaches over with the hand that isnt on your waist to palm himself through his sweatpants. his eyes roll back, and he thinks about how good it would feel to be inside of you.

he starts to hear your breathing get heavier, your movements more frantic. "are you close baby?" he asks in that soft voice, gently tracing his veiny fingers along your thigh.

you nod, and your eyes roll back as you continue to ride his thigh. you can feel the pressure in your core building up and his sweet praises have you at the very edge.

"cmon sweet girl, 's okay. you gonna cum f' me?" he asks while using one hand to brush your hair away from your damp forehead, pushing your hair gently behind your shoulders. he sticks his two long digits into your mouth to help with the pressure.

at his praise, and warm fingers gently weighing on your tongue, the pressure in your stomach snaps, and your orgasm rips through.

at the sight of you riding out your orgasm, and the feel of your warm cum coating his thigh, his cock twitches in his pants and he cums, shooting thick ropes of white cum in his black calvin cleins.

he groans softly, still caressing your thigh, gently squeezing the flesh.

after a few moments of silence, he speaks. "you good baby?"

you continue to pant softly, mumbling out a soft "mhm"

he nods, and turns off his gaming device, and scooping you up in his arms. he carries you over to his bed and you two cuddle for the night <3

[chocofck]

𒈔🌸᭨ᭃ░ ꫭ۪PSYCHOLOGICAL PROBLEMS📶🍏

[streetplaya]

Chaka Khan For Black Music & Jazz Review, December 1979.

[manny-jacinto]

"Don't bring them into this."

SEVERANCE #02.01: 'Hello, Ms. Cobel'

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I hope you take this as the compliment it is intended to be, but you strike the same chord of irreverence-as-love, jokes-to-showcase-sencerity that I get from Chuck Tingle, and I adore both of you.

You have bestowed the greatest honour upon me.

[snowithv]

𝓲. 🎥 ’ 段落

𝟭𝟵𝟴𝟲. 𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 ౨ৎ 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾

정원¹ ✿. 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗃𝖺 ─── 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗋

𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞. ♥︎서점’ 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒

𝟢𝟤. 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗌 🐚 ’ 𓇼 대양

𝗏𝗁𝗌 ／ ❀ 촬영’ 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐬

[ .. ]

𝓲𝓲.

[samstarium]

azirapalala. azirapapap. aziphapalarla :) all art is from hg-aneh (7/?)

transparents under the cut