when im basically posting all these pictures under tag exhibitionist to get one mutual to like them and THEY HAVE NOT YET OMG 🥺NOT A SINGEL ONE🥺😭 gimme some attention you hot person

but dont get me wrong I love all my moots but damn their absence in my notes have me on my knees begging

Yes I will try to flirt with you until I’m your favorite slutty mutual and we’re making each other cry from all the orgasms we are giving each other. 🥺🤭

so my dash is gonna keep showing me @whiskeydrinkinsweetheart selfies as based on my likes. of course it is because i’m just gonna keep liking them 🤣😮‍💨🥰

Him. The legend himself.

Rex is hot as fuck, all I gotta say. Anyway thank you sweet moot fren @tenderribcage for lettin' me go ham sobbing uncontrollably

also sorry for double ping, i fucked up the first time, was staring too hard at the skeleton.... QvQ

this is making me think of inexperienced!eddie realizing his sex god potential for the first time and i need to chew on the bars of my enclosure for a moment

god can you imagine

i'm so biased cause it's the best position but he's just pounding into you while you're folded over yourself and his arms are finding leverage with the backs of your knees and you can feel him in your mf guts cause he's so big.

and he’s trying he really is, he’s so close to cumming way too quickly, but your moans and noises only spur him on further, his dick twitching inside of you making for more delicious friction between your bodies. there’s no way you’re enjoying it that much, right?

“shit, sweetheart, i’m so sorry i’m- fuck” you don’t even have to hear him before you invite him to go faster, your hands on his butt helping him guide the pace.

“this is so fucking good” you exhale, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he hits a spot “you’re so- mmm- fucking good”

the way he has your legs folded over your chest, he’s so strong he’s just pinning you down and using you for his own pleasure, the thought of it makes your tummy do a flip.

“that’s it, baby, take it” he says through gritted teeth, but every word that drips from his filthy mouth is enough to make you clench around him, making the both of you moan together.

“‘mgonnacum” he warns, and then he’s spilling himself inside the condom with a loud uh.

you lay there panting, in awe at the amount of force he used on you as he hops off of your legs to tie the condom and throw it away, while you feel like a bag of bricks has been lifted off of you.

“sorry you didn’t cum, sweetheart” he says, a look on his face that says he’s genuinely sorry.

“who said we’re done?” you’re still in the same position he’d left you in “lemme move and you can eat me out”

but when you try to move your limbs just feel unresponsive. there’s a dull ache in your thighs and chest, soreness setting in.

“ed, we have a problem” you blush red.

“what is it, you okay?” he asks, concern on his face.

“i can’t fucking move” a laugh escapes you, and a shit earring grin forms on his face. from the heights of his little experience he just crosses his arms and stares at you, pleased as a peach.

“i did that, huh?”

im only three episodes deep but like,,,

idk,, her,, thats it thats the post,,

if its not obvious, i rlly like ivantill

AHHH IDK IF UR REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN BUT I GOT THIS IDEA FOR SANJI FROM THE ASK I ASKED U

Sanji reacting to his crush calling him pretty boy :D fem or male reader

If they are closed feel free to ignore this-!-

Calling Sanji "Pretty Boy"

notes - I KID YOU NOT I HAD IT ALL WRITTEN OUT AND IT ALL DELETED SO I HAD TO RESTART IM SO PISSED RN GRR IT WAS SO GOOD TOO AHHHHH Well nonetheless, I love this request and I may have made it a bit suggestive tee hee. Thanks for the amazing Sanji requests, I can't wait for more! Lots of love! <3

"pretty boy~"

he would stare at you as blush slowly spreads across his face and a line of blood goes down his nose

he wipes the blood and just stares at you again

"wh-what?"

you just smirk and run your finger under his chin, your lips inches away from his "you heard me~"

you killed him

good job, y/n

he would BEG that you call him that more often

B E G

like when you call him that, you catch him off guard sm and he doesnt even care that he just dies, he NEEDS it

and it doesnt matter where you are after that (if he's cooking or with the crew), the moment you call him that, he will sweep you away to anywhere private and lay shaky kisses all over you while whispering sweet nothings in your ear (accidently sputtering some in french too)

please keep calling him this and treat him like the pretty boy he is tee hee

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Here you can see my full Eustas Kid cosplay From one piece

taking a polaroid camera when you and sunghoon travel together so you can capture his pretty face after he cums in the different beds you fuck ~

hii sweetie !! I'm so sorry to be that late to answer this because it's a majestic idea you had right there 🤭 I'm so excited to finally be able to expand on this and to have you again in my inbox ! hope you'll have a good day <33

SUNGHOON was the one who brought the idea of taking a polaroid camera with you. actually, he had no dirty things in mind when he bought it, just thinking about taking cute pictures of you during your next trips. but you had other ideas in mind.

of course, you took advantage of these little escapes to spend hours in the sheets of your hotel rooms, being as loud as you wanted without risking the other boys to catch you or hear you. and everytime, after he came, he made the most beautiful sounds, and looked like he was sculpted by the gods. how could you not want to immortalize the moment ?

"can i take a photo of you ?"

sunghoon lifted his head from you neck where he settled to get his breathing steady again, mindlessly caressing your shoulder to help you come back from the mindblowing orgasm he just gave both of you. but apprently, your thoughts were clear enough already.

"why ?", he asked, a cute confused expression on his face. "because you are the prettiest when you just came", you simply answered.

he could fool everyone, but not you. you knew that the blush creeping up on his neck and cheeks wasn't due to the fact that he had been fucking you for a long time. no. sunghoon was just so shy everytime you complimented him so simply, because he knew that you meant every word you said. so he only nodded, staring at you grabbing the polaroid camera sitting on the nightstand.

"look at me baby"

this was the first picture of the collection you started from that day on. it was another way of remembering your trips, apart from the more innocent photos that yous howed to your friends, these ones were for your eyes only. everytime sunghoon looked at them, it was like he was back into the moment, recalling how hard you made him cum when you were riding him this one time in italy. or how good it felt to have you sucking his cock when you came back from the beach in france.

and what about sunghoon starting to take some photos of your body covered in his cum in return ? he would start his own little collection and even keep one in his wallet.

sharing is caring: spiced chocolate

Bad day or cold or just looking for balanced sweet, this recipe I just made up that is very good needs to be shared

you will need: -water or milk -cocoa powder + sugar OR instant hot chocolate -spices such as cinnamon, allspice, nutmeg, and cloves -salt -vanilla extract

optional -butterscotch chips -marshmallow fluff/topping

So! To make this: -Boil water or milk in a pot, pan, etc. for every 1 cup/8 oz of water/milk, use 1 packet hot chocolate mix or two tablespoons cocoa powder + two tablespoons sugar. -whisk until dissolved fully. Lower heat temperature. -add a pinch of salt and a tiny bit of vanilla extract for each serving (1 cup-ish) -add spices to taste. -add more sugar/more cocoa if needed. This is not precise. If too sweet, more salt.

Variations (less sugar for these) -melt a handful of butterscotch chips into the hot chocolate. -add marshmallow fluff/topping and whisk until melted in for s’more chocolate.

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any Artem thoughts you have i would love to hear 🎤 the best boy ever needs some attention hehe

oh my dear beloved gray i have so many artem thoughts hehe 🩷🩷🩷🩷

here are a few - minors you better stop reading now thanks 😛

ive been very in my clit kisser artem vibes, it’s been on my mind all day! just how sweet & so fucking hot he is between your legs, not yet taking your panties off & sickly tender as he’s kissing your pussy through the soaking fabric but ahhhh he looks like pure lustful sin, azure eyes endless & full of desire, his chest & back rising & falling with every deep breath he takes of you, his messy hair that tickles your legs, the huge bulge in his pants when he sits up to slide your panties off your legs before leaning in to kiss your clit that’s been aching for more of him he’s so good at it too😭

& while im on the subject of his huge bulge idk maybe it’s just me but this man is packing ??? & he’s the type that he doesn’t realize he’s that big & is to fucking cute & flustered & hard when you try to tell him aaaa okay okay ive got more he’s been on my mind so much & you are my only artem friend to even share these thoughts with & im sorry these are all horny

im sorry but i will just never get over how much artem loves your thighs. the way your stockings squish the tops of them when you’re dressed up or the peak of them he gets when you sit passenger in his car & your skirt rides up a little (something he very gentlemanly fixes for you like he’s not trying to stop himself from being half hard at something so small). having them around his head (did i mention how much he loves going down on you??)

sex in his movie theater room, the lights of the screen at your back making you look like some kind of angel calling his name as you ride him & he holds your hips, maybe trying to slow you down? maybe pulling you down harder? a bit of both? hehe though he looks plenty heavenly too with his head leaning back, pretty pink lips parted, sweat glistening on his chest, the bob of his throat ajdkdkdkdk

"You passed the first hurdle. Kaburamaru trusts you." His words always echoed in the back of your mind. It was two long months of constantly being by his side before he removed the cloth he had around his mouth. Obanai had pulled you into a deep kiss that night and made sure to bite your neck hard enough to leave marks where your necklace would lie, the bruising reminding you who you belong to. "You will forever be my beloved bride. These signify my heart being given to you." Dinners together became regulated afterwards, and Obanai would always insist on sharing kisses between bites of your food and sips of his bloodied wine. Asking him why simply yielded an honest answer. "I simply cannot get enough of the taste of your lips, my jewel." Tonight, Obanai had told you he wished to finally bind you to him in the most intimate way possible. You felt your thighs squeeze together at the implications of your love's statement, making the man chuckle and tug down his mask, his smile and scarred skin being bared to your eyes. Taking your hand in his, Obanai tugged you closer to him, pressing a warm kiss to your lips. "I can sense your excitement, but please, save it for later, my heart. I wish to have you when all is prepared." He cooed, his voice nearly hypnotic as you nodded, stealing another kiss from him, much to his surprise. With a soft laugh, Obanai quipped how he adored how unpredictable you were. You later found yourself curled in your bed with a book in hand detailing the story of a pair of lovers from a tale as old as time itself, yet you couldn't keep your attention on it. You wanted Obanai with you, needed him now. Your daydreams were shattered as you felt the bed dip beside you, drawing your eye from the inked pages of the novel. You smiled and carelessly threw it aside upon seeing Obanai, clad in just his undershirt and pants, mask nowhere to be seen alongside Kaburamaru. "You're here." You uttered, throwing your arms around him. Obanai wound his arms around your middle, appreciating that you wore that pretty, thin lavender gown he had set out for you. "I said I wanted you tonight, didn't I?" He asked, running his hand down your side and pressing a kiss to your lips. "Yes, you did. I could hardly wait for you. I need you now, my beloved." "My poor, little bride." Obanai crooned, cupping your cheek in his icy cold palm. He smiled lovingly seeing you lean into his touch. "I kept you waiting for far too long, haven't I? Fear not, I'm here now, and ready to begin preparing you to be mine entirely." Your pretty gown was soon tossed aside with Obanai's shirt, your lips locked together, the vampire trailing wet kisses down your neck and shoulder. His hands were roaming all across your body, traveling lower and lower until they reached your clothed core, teasing your clit through your panties. Your whines felt like music to his ears, his heterochromatic eyes drinking in your flushed form. "My jewel..." He groaned, his lips now lingering at your pulse point at your wrist. "Please, I wish to taste you, I promise no pain, please, let me taste you..." "Have me, my heart, have me! All of me! My blood, my body, my soul are all yours, all yours!" You whined, bucking your hips into your love's touch. Obanai groaned softly, slipping his hand into your panties now to play with your folds, feeling your wetness and making you jolt at the temperature change. He soon sunk his teeth into your wrist, pointedly missing your pulse point, as he didn't want you to die from blood loss, not when he simply wanted to taste the delicacy that was your blood.

Obanai let out a moan as he drank your blood, the taste being sweeter than any infused wines he'd ever tasted, your blood being so delightful to his senses, all else would taste like grime or sand. He loved how you moaned so sweetly for him as he slipped his fingers inside you, curling them in a come hither motion that had you arching your back of the bed. He pulled his mouth away from your wrist, laving his tongue over the puncture wounds. "My sweet bride, you're immaculate..." He moaned, lazily pressing his cheek to your wrist and looking at you, his gaze almost drunk. Obanai would swear that he felt drunk off of you in that moment. "So perfect, so delectable. I'm so happy it's you that I have as my beloved, my everything." He confessed, leaning forward and silencing your cries and swallowing your moans.

GODS, GLITCH, YOU NEVER MISS-

ARF ARF ARF👹

for the beel simpz

How do you feel today ro🎙

Honestly much better after seeing this 🛐🛐🛐

Really tho I’ve had a good day today XD

Trying to focus but @hocuschlocus makes that really hard or easy depending on how you want to read this sentence. 😳👉👈