#voice of elp

[wyndsong]

Much missed.

[crystalsongbird]

Remembering Greg Lake on what would’ve been his birthday!🤍

[jupiterjunebug]

Like. I can almost understand people who want Jay White himself to be a serious wrestler. If you only watched match highlights then maaaaybe you could be tricked. But when people are like "he was in bullet club! He needs a cooler more serious stable than the gunns and juice!" Thats when I know we are concern trolling. Why is this such a common critique. If you think Japan Bullet Club is always cool and never cringe or weird I must assume youre a bullet club members burner and even then!

[childoftheriver]

Ahh, yes.

[bnuuwitch]

Fun fact about me: I have an ASMR voice. I am so serious. If I did it yall would die I am so serious. Even more so if I drew Edda over it :3

[spiritwildheartofachild]

Honestly y'all WFH stay at home parents are stronger than any US Marine

I wish I could go back in time to ten years ago and tell my younger self that I'll be somehow juggling making money, keeping a toddler alive and healthy and thriving, and keeping the apartment cleanish

My toddler is playing with a plastic bag I must go

[elliotisinthefridge]

you ever hear a song. and your first thought is , I think this person needs to maybe be 5150’d. and of course your second thought is I need this entire track tattooed onto my eardrums !

[helixobesity]

I am so curious to hear your voice

Ok well I guess the only way I’m gonna get over my fear here is actually doing something

So um

Voice reveal

Be nice or I will in fact turn into a crying puddle >:(

Consider this the first celebration of 1000 followers!! (Technically 992 rn but close enough!!)

Thank you for the ask!

🌀💿🌀💿🌀💿🌀💿🌀💿🌀

[eddie-rifff]

the end of karn evil 9 third impression w the robot voice always gives me chills. idk what to tell you

[vibinsanemoved]

bro the way i am so fucking Obsessed with this song right now??? :downbad:

when he's an asshole to others, but treats you like you're his world when he would kill for you, literally do anything for you when you're his weakness, the one that brings him down to his knees you're his queen and he would burn the world for you

[77seven7777]

[wyndsong]

I wish to be the person he cast his eyes upon.

[theknifeclown]

Me preparing myself for another Silvie Voice like practice

[ringsidedishes]

not to be dramatic (while on the being-dramatic-website) but despe and elp kissing and lounging together in the corner of the ring and giving a little kiss on the cheek before the match starts makes me so happy

[childoftheriver]

Beauty for your morning

[amaranthinespirit]

size difference with Ghost 😈

size difference with simon riley

simon riley is massive, not just in terms of height, but muscle and dick too. this man is a wall of muscle, impenetrable and daunting the way he looms over a crowd with his plain, black balaclava. yet you find yourself with your arm looped around this brute of a man, his smitten gaze peering down at you, his arm twice the size of yours, and his hand too.

you hadn't thought about how difficult it'd be to take him until your nervous eyes gazed on his thick, engorged cock oozing with gooey arousal. fuck, you couldn't even think. you swallowed thickly, barely managing a whisper, "'s not gonna fit, si."

he chuckled at your whispered words, the way your eyes seem to stay stuck between his legs, large, veiny cock throbbing and aching to be inside you.

"mmm, it'll fit, baby, j's trus'me, hm?" he cocked his head to the side, a wicked smirk on his face, "such'a pre'ty lit'l cunt's made f'me, y'can take it, sweet girl."

he consoled you, but promised first to ease up your tight cunt on his thick fingers and sloppy tongue, eliciting pretty noises, and it wasn't until multiple orgasms later that he deemed you okay. your walls stretched around his digits, each new fingers added causing a whine to spill from your swollen lips and your walls to further constrict around him.

three orgasms in and your legs are jelly, trembling around his waist as pearly slick drools from your slit, puffy clit overstimulated and sensitive. sweat beads drip down your skin, creating a sheen across your even flesh.

you can barely register the low, gruff chuckle as he hauls you closer by your legs, underside of your knees resting now on his forearms, his large cock grazing through your slick folds.

a whimper strained from your throat, and all he did was shush you, "shh, lovie, you'll b'fine," he cooed, teasing his angry tip over your entrance, watching your hips buck up from the pillow under your hips, "nice and gentle, yeah?"

he waits for the nod of confirmation, the small hum that barely leaves your closed, swollen lips as you look up at him sweetly, your eyes hazed over and hair tousled.

"good girl," he praises, holding you firmly as he forces his fat cock past your folds, groaning at the way you seem to swallow him, walls constricting so tightly around him, he worries you might force him out, "fuckkk, s'tight, are ya, love? gettin' messy b'fore didn't 'elp, eh?"

he merely chuckles, watching the way your face contorts, jaw dropping as throaty noises slip past, your body writhing under him as you struggle to handle his meaty cock penetrating you, practically tearing you in two.

"not even halfway, swee'eart, c'mon, y'can take more, surely?" he teases, his eyes glancing down to where your bodies meet, entranced in the way you suck him in, lewd, flithy squelches as your pussy swallows him further.

you can only whine, tears brimming your eyes as you stare up at him with pleading eyes, "s'full," you can only manage.

"already? tha's n'good, baby..." he tsk's, shaking his head as he rocks his hips, thick, engorged cock slowly punching against your velvety, gooey walls, watching the way your tummy bulges with every small rut of wide hips, "can handle more, yeah? tha's m'girl."

he doesn't wait for an answer, using his leverage of your knees over his forearms to pull you down on his meaty cock, grunting lowly as he bottoms out. his full balls lightly slap against your plush rear, your skin already reddening as he fucks you down into the mattress, hips plowing into your warmth.

you can no longer register his words, his voice becoming another blur in your cock-drunk haze, your eyes rolled back as he continues to utter praises as his hips continue their relentless abuse to your sweet cunt, drooling around him and swallowing him whole.

see, he told you you can handle it, yeah? listen to him, he knows best.