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drunk-on-dk · 22 days
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About Cheol / Jeonghan! If it’s okay to send nsfw thoughts, I’ve just been thinking really hard about being a major brat to Cheol, teasing him and talking back, and him finally breaking and being like “You better watch it or I’ll fuck the attitude out of you” and it has me so 🥴 like please yes 🥺
hello lovely anon! YESSSSS pls I am always open to nsfw thoughts, and I LOVE this thought so much. I had so much fun writing this drabble, I really hope you enjoy this!!
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Tags/genre: Smut (minors do not interact, 18+ ONLY), pure filth!, angsty? (not really, but he likes to rile you up and vice versa), established relationship, female!reader (girlfriend used as a term, she/her pronouns) c/w: dom!Seungcheol, switch!reader, reader is brat ofc, Seungcheol is a bit possessive and rough, a hint of dumbification, thigh fucking, unprotected sex (stay safe besties!), pet names (fem receiving): baby, good girl
“It’s embarrassing, Seungcheol,” you groan, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you march ahead of your boyfriend into the apartment. Regardless of his close proximity, you attempt to slam the door behind you, admittedly a bit out of character for you, but you were fed up with his behavior tonight.
Seungcheol isn’t fazed, his firm palm meets the cool wood of the door before you can shut him out, allowing him to slip in behind you. Biting his tongue, he observes as you pry your heels off, swallowing a groan when your dress rides a bit higher up your thighs. 
With a huff, you turn to face Seungcheol, discontented to find him standing cooly in your entry way, hands shoved in his pockets and looking smug as ever. The dark look in his eyes poses a challenge, and you know your own orbs reflect the same look. 
In fact, this whole night was a challenge for him. A challenge to see just how worked up he could get you until you broke. His sweet, little girlfriend who didn’t have an angry bone in her body. Except for when he gets you riled up, which he is finding isn’t that hard to do with a little teasing. 
“Humor me, baby,” Seungcheol chortles, a distinct dryness in comparison to his usual laugh that makes you feel even more enraged. However, there is a playful lilt to his voice. “What was so embarrassing?” 
“Don’t mock me,” you bite, rolling your eyes yet again and wandering to the kitchen, filling up a cup of water and chugging it in an attempt to cool down. Seungcheol follows closely behind, the amused smirk on his face only making your blood boil again. 
The island counter is the only thing that keeps the distance between you and Seungcheol. Both of your hands are splayed out on the marble, using the surface as a means to support yourself as you come face to face with the man that has riled you up all night. 
Your chest rises and falls with each heavy breath, analyzing your boyfriend as he mirrors you, his eyes leisurely examining your form until they land on the valley between your breasts. 
“How fucking horny are you that we had to leave early from party with all your friends?”
Seungcheol sucks in a breath, loving the way your crude words make his dick stir in the confines of his pants. Even though he’s getting exactly what he wished for, he can’t help but be slightly annoyed by how bratty you’ve been since you’ve left the party. Not after you teased him all night with your fleeting touches and flirty eyes. 
“How fucking horny are you that you kept eye fucking me in front of my friends?” He bites back, and you let out a faux scandalized gasp. Still, you don’t break eye contact with him as you carefully think of your next words.  “Isn’t that what you like though, Cheollie?” You coo unsympathetically at your characteristically possessive boyfriend. Your tone sends an annoyed shiver through Seungcheol’s spine, but it goes straight to his dick. “So fucking needy, I can’t even spend five minutes talking with Wonwoo. Can’t even laugh at Jeonghan’s jokes without your hand wandering down to my ass.”
Seungcheol has been eerily smug since you got home, but this makes him growl, ears turning red as he threatens, “you better watch your mouth, baby, or I’ll fuck the attitude right out of you.” 
“Know what’s embarrassing?” You challenge, seeing just how far you can push him until he gives you exactly what you want. Two can play at this game, and you’ve seen through his antics all night. “How you always have to make a scene to let everyone know you’re the one who gets to fuck me. Don’t worry, I plan on making sure you fuck me. Don’t act like I won’t get exactly what I want. ” 
In record speed, Seungcheol is rounding the corner of the island, rough hands on your lower back as he bends you over the counter. One hand circles the base of your neck, keeping your cheek pressed against the countertop as Seungcheol presses the bulge in his pants directly between the backs of your thighs. 
“Such a brat,” Seungcheol seethes, hot breath against your neck as he leans over you, listening for your little whimpers at his sudden display of strength. “What makes you think I’ll fuck you now?” 
“As if you could resist,” you mutter, voice strained when Seungcheol’s hand massages the plush of your ass and his hips rut into yours. You do your best to roll your hips back towards his for some relief, but the force of his body keeps you against the counter. 
“Seems like I have more self control than you do,” he quips, hand releasing the back of your neck when you attempt to grab onto him from behind, only for him to catch your hands and bring them back to the countertop. “If you keep your hands on this counter like a good girl, I’ll think about fucking you.”
You whine, abiding to this one command because you do want to be fucked tonight. Your clammy hands stay glued to the marble, the cold surface stinging your sensitive skin and heating beneath you. 
“Good girl,” Seungcheol hums and you bite your bottom lip in an attempt to keep your mouth shut. His hands begin to work at your dress, lifting the bottom hem until it gathers at your waist, exposing your entire ass to your boyfriend, your panty-clad cunt on display for Seungcheol’s viewing pleasure only. 
It’s incriminating how slick your thighs are near your core, panties dampened, the AC in your apartment making you shudder as you’re exposed, and it pulls an incredulous laugh from his chest. He coos, “you’re soaked, your panties are absolutely ruined.”
His fingers skim over your folds, the ghost of his fingertips leaving a warm streak on your panties and you muffle a moan. 
“Don’t be so quiet, baby,” Seungcheol demands, pointer and middle fingers pressing firmly against your clit, evoking a lewd moan from the delicious pressure. “Good. Fucking. Girl.” Seungcheol’s fingers circle your throbbing nub harder with each word, content with your noises and rewarding you with more pressure. 
It’s embarrassing when your thighs begin to shake, the altercation tonight with Seungcheol was enough to turn you on, but now that you have his hands right where you need him, you orgasm unexpectedly fast as he continues to stimulate your clit. Your walls clamp around nothing as the explosion of pleasure wracks your body, gushing into your panties and a high-pitched moan escapes you. 
“Holy shit,” Seungcheol’s laugh is patronizing, knowing exactly what just happened, but he continues to press against your clit, the circles sending aftershock waves of pleasure through you. “You’ve got to be kidding me, baby.” 
Your knuckles and fingertips are practically white from trying to grip the flat counter, and you finally lose control of your hands, darting back to grab at Seungcheol’s wrist, trying to keep him from overstimulating you. 
This was obviously not the right move on your end, earning another strike from Seungcheol as he grabs your wrists, this time keeping them pinned to the counter.
“What did I fucking say?” Seungcheol scolds, his voice venomous as he moves both wrists to one hand, pressing you uncomfortably against the counter and your hips dig into the corner, but the pain oddly brings pleasure. You can hear his other hand begin to work at his belt, eliciting a cry from you in anticipation, but you know it won’t be good for you, not when you’ve disobeyed him yet again. 
“My hands,” you whimper, pussy throbbing in need when you feel Seungcheol’s heavy cock against your thighs, his pre-cum leaving a warm, sticky spot on the back of your thighs. “I’ll keep them against the counter. I’m sorry, Cheollie.” 
You know sorry isn’t enough, not when the tip of his length is prodding between your legs, lubricated by the slick that couldn’t even be contained by your panties, and you already have an idea of what your punishment will be. 
“Does my brat need dick that bad?” he grunts, his length fucking between the plush of your thighs and you ache for him, crying out apologies against the counter. 
It’s maddening feeling the drag of his cock between your thighs so close to your core, his brooding tip skimming your clit with each thrust. His grunts of satisfaction are enough to make you feel desperate, absolutely dumb for cock as he teases you with what you want the most. 
“Who’s needy now?” He groans when you start begging, shuddering when you flex your muscles around his cock. 
“Still y-you,” you cry out, barely stuttering the words out, still attempting to challenge your boyfriend. “Resorting to fucking my thighs when you could be fucking my pussy.” 
“Fuck, who knew you could be so damn bratty,” Seungcheol grits, not exactly pleased with your response, but it’s exactly what he needs to hear to fuck you into oblivion. He’s finally releasing your hands, yanking your panties down your legs before pulling you upright, and turning you around to face him. He grips your chin between his fingers, a stormy look in his eyes, but you can tell he’s absolutely infatuated with you. 
You look so messy, teary-eyed as you stare into his dark orbs, and soon he’s smashing his lips against yours. He’s devouring you like a man starved, tongue clashing with yours and soon he’s grabbing you by the thighs, lifting you up before placing you on the counter. He’s perfectly slotted between you, hands massaging at your thighs as yours roam over his entire body, landing in his dark locks and pulling at the hair, eliciting a groan from him. 
Seungcheol’s cock is lined up perfectly with your inviting hole, but he has yet to give you what you want, too lost in kissing you. You pull away, a pathetic whine reminding him of what he promised, “fuck me stupid, Cheol.”
Without warning, Seungcheol sheathes his entire length inside of you, pulling a loud cry from you. His hands grip tightly at your ass, keeping you pressed against him as he fills you completely. 
Immediately, you’re like putty in his hands, head lolling back at the sudden pleasure of feeling him so deep inside of you. There is no hesitation in his movements, Seungcheol barely gives you time to adjust, but he’s not worried when your body takes him this easily, like you’re made perfectly for him. 
His plump lips are on your neck, leaving hot trails of saliva as he mercilessly thrusts his cock between your gummy walls, his arms the only thing keeping you sitting upright and pressed against his body. He feels too good, all encompassing as he repeatedly hits the sweet spot deep inside of you. 
You’re blabbering words of nothing, apologizing for being such a brat, and Seungcheol’s breathing gets heavier with every word that tumbles past your lips. His dick is throbbing inside of you as your walls grip his length, rutting into you with a new fervor as your words become incoherent, fingernails digging into his shoulders as you clamp around him. 
It feels too fucking good for him, loving the way you give in to him, knowing you are approaching your high soon enough and his thumb finds it way to your clit, pulling his favorite cry of pleasure from you yet again. 
“Fuck,” Seungcheol groans, staring down at the space between your two bodies, right where his cock enters you with each lewd sound, and where his thumb works aggressively against your clit. “So fucking pretty, my good girl.” 
“Please,” you mewl, desperate to cum, but squeezing your muscles to prevent yourself from releasing unexpectedly again. 
“No more attitude, baby,” his voice is horse, and you know he’s nearing his high soon as well. 
“No more,” you parrot, lips attaching to his jaw as you near the brink of pleasure, desperate for your release. 
“I love you so damn much,” he groans, nose nudging yours and chasing your lips. He fills you so well with each thrust, your walls are throbbing uncontrollably, his words only egging you on. “Drive me so fucking crazy,” he pants between kisses, finally giving in to you. “Go on, baby, finish for me.”
Just like that, the flood gates are released and you’re washed over with immense pleasure, walls spasming around Seungcheol’s cock as he follows suit, filling your pussy with his hot cum and groaning into your shoulder. 
“Love you too, Cheol,” your voice is weak as he slowly fucks his cum between your folds, his softening cock pulling out and stepping back to look at the damage done. He looks divine, absolutely fucked out with flushed cheeks and messy hair, and you feel like the luckiest girl in the world. 
That’s until Seungcheol is helping you clean up, soothing the bruises on your hips left from the counter, and pulling you onto the couch for a late night movie. 
“Aren’t you glad we left the party early?” Seungcheol’s words pull a snort from your lips, earning an incredulous look from you. 
“You know what,” you hum, wary of his cheeky comment. “I’m starting to think you like it when I give you an attitude.”
Seungcheol’s smug smile and silence says enough.
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jasonsmirrorball · 8 months
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thinking about laying your head on jason's lap while he's reading his book and playing with your hair..
sobs into my pillow this is all i want please
just...dozy afternoons when the sun is light and pleasant as it comes through the window. maybe you're at his apartment, where he's pushed his bed against the window and it's made a pretty little sunspot that spans across his entire, ridiculously large bed that you tease him for because one man does not need a bed that big. but he always just looks at you and grins a little and says it's because he knew he'd have you to share it with and you fake being sick because it's so utterly corny but it gives you butterflies all the same.
anyway. classes are out for the afternoon and you've come back to his, had lunch and the mid-afternoon sleepiness hits but you aren't fully tired yet, so the both of you are just curled up in his bed. he'd just done the laundry last night so the sheets smell clean and fresh, and they're so soft–perks of dating a rich boy, i guess, thousand thread count sheets that you consider nicking if the both of you ever break up.
he's got your head in his lap, fingers tracing over your hairline and temple as he reads one of his books. occasionally, he'll lift his hand and the scratch of pen against paper will fill the silence. you're dozing on and off, warmed by the sun and the faint detergent smell that reaches your nose.
i imagine if you've got your hair in braids, he'll run his fingers over the woven strands and fiddle with a braid aimlessly, maybe twirl it gently around a finger. fingers scratching lightly at your scalp, at the nape of your neck.
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sugarcandydoll · 12 days
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I’m so bored. Sugar candy dollllll save me sugar candyyy doollllll save meeeee
a lil something to ease ur boredom angel ♡🤭💕
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raylex · 1 month
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My dear Lex! How you've been?
I hope you're doing well... I miss you a lot! Rescuing the Teensies is taking me longer than I expected, but with Globox's help, I might come home sooner!
I can't wait to have you in my arms! Sleeping is not the same if you are not by my side... So wait for me a little while longer, okay buddy?
Take care. I love you.
-Rayman.
oooOHHH MY GOODNESSSSSSS... 💞💓💝💘💖💗💕💝💖
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I LOVE YOU TOO BABY OF COURSE I'LL WAIT FOR YOU, I'D WAIT AN ENTIRE LIFETIME IF I HAD TO ❤️❤️❤️ I got so hAPPY AND GIDDY AND EXCITED UPON READING THIS THAT I. HAD TO LEAN IN TO KISS MY GODDAMN TABLE. BECAUSE I DESPERATELY JUST NEEDED TO. KISS. HBJFBDHJBFJSFSDFG.
ANON THANK YOU SO MUCH, I'M GONNA BE THINKING ABOUT THIS WHEN I HEAD TO SLEEP NOW... 🥺🥺🥺🫶 I'm SOFT!!!
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urbanflorals · 5 months
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I want a hand written love letter that has little details that only I would get.
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nanamikentoseyebags · 8 months
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let's spread some love here on this wonderful saturday, shall we? send an anonymous love letter to your favorite moot to let them know they're loved 💌
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send me the @ with a little note, confessing your love for someone, and i'll be your postman!💌
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dear-bunnyboo · 7 months
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not a request just a thought to share. getting high w joe after a huge win
OMG!! YESS!! You don’t know how loud I screamed when they did,, they needed this win so much and I’m happy they did! I really hope they keep getting better in the next games 🧡
And that’s an idea I can write in the future…
(side note: angry Joe at one point in the game and I’m not gonna lie,,, it was hot 😳)
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neochan · 1 year
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nct dream show atl details!
mark; his hair is sm longer in person, and his man bun with pretty little silver clips made it look soooo good. his forearms are muscular and he lowkey has a big forehead. he seems to have the same humor he does online <3
chenle; very angular cheekbones, always looks somber or glaring, but so so ethereal. was on my side so much<3 gave little nods and waves. read signs and pointed some out and laughed at them. was barely sweating lowkey
jisung; was gone half the time , but literally act just like he does online. he’s so shy and bashful and sweet. literally though, i saw him a total of 4 times during the whole three hour show
jeno; he’s very veiny and muscular but in a slim way. best stage presence out of all of them! head bobbed so much that his blonde hair kept flying everywhere . put his all into the choreos. blind asf and couldn’t read the teleprompter when it was his turn to speak so he just glared at it lmaooo
jaemin; the most taunting, teasing, weirdo i’ve ever seen. told us to not skip a meal. almost messed up his english and had to fix it - so cute. kept saying we were pretty and had nice smiles. buffest one in dream, like his biceps are fucking huge. his smile is contagious and he’s moving higher on the bias list. kept teasing us like stop!!!
renjun; the sweetest human i’ve ever witnessed. sang with the voice of an angel and had the beauty of something greater. cannot express how beautiful this man is irl. he’s so ethereal and words cannot describe how delicate and precious he was. vocals hit fr.
haechan; literally never came on my side :( looked at me once and smiled though! looked tired lowkey and sat down most of one song when everyone else was up and running around! but his energy was powerful. his body control and dancing was fluid and sharp. voice card never declined. i just wish he could get more rest. he seemed overworked. but the cameras don’t do his irl beauty justice.
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honeytuesday · 3 months
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your posts bring me so much peace. and joy. and fills me with love and hope. like all isn't lost. i know it's not and i oftentimes have you to thank you for that. i love you. hope the next year is even kinder to you.
beloved, you don't know how much i needed to hear this. been saving it in my inbox and reading it over and over. i love you so muchly, we are going to make it together <3
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illicitvalentines · 1 month
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babe the theme is giving!!!! it’s sooo gorgeous
ahh thank you baby!! sabrina is my absolute fav so i just had to feature her :)
how have you been lovely?
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peterthepark · 2 years
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stalker!eddie stealing your gym shirt out of your locker and taking it home 😵‍💫 him offering you one of the “extra shirts” he keeps in his locker the next day after you complain about it being missing <3
oh boy !!! eddie “accidentally” puncturing a hole in the tire of your cute little pink bicycle after school so now you’re stuck trying to fix it in the parking lot. him watching you from his van as you bend over in your shorts and he sees the outline of your cunt from between your pretty thighs ;( him giving in and offering u a ride home, absolutely clueless that he’s been the source of all your “bad luck” so when you’re in the van together, you’re super thankful for him and his kindness bc “all the boys in hawkins are such dicks and are so mean to me, eddie munson. m’so glad you’re not like any of them.”
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jasonsmirrorball · 4 months
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not to be disgusting but i need to suck jason off right now. like now
hands on your knees (656)
hey siri play peppers by lana del rey. gn!reader, touching hair is mentioned but no length or texture, minor spit play, sub!reader, blowjob, swallowing not spitting, reader gets called a slut (affectionately). minors do not interact. blank blogs do not interact. have your age in your profile otherwise you will be blocked!
It's been a long night, and Jason settles onto the couch in your living room, still in his tactical gear. He aches down to his very bones, sore and longing for rest, thighs falling open and stretching his legs to find a position that isn't so uncomfortable. You're kneeling in between his legs, docile and pretty, hands so much smaller than his own settling on his thighs greedily and blinking up at him.
He reaches out to caress your face, thumb swiping along the round of your lip, and it feels like it takes up the last of his energy to do so. You don't seem to mind much when he drops it, resting his arm along the back of the sofa and tipping his head back lazily as you hook your fingers into the waistband of his pants.
It's been so long, and he hisses when your fingers brush over his length, his closed eyes only heightening the sensation. And when you sigh like that, happy and a little wanton, he feels like he's treading through water, limbs sluggish and heavy all of a sudden.
"Can I?" you whisper, nosing at his hip. "Please, baby? Want it so bad."
"Yeah," he sighs out. "Yeah, sweetheart, take it for me."
Your mouth closes over him, warm, wet, eager. His stomach tightens, fingers curling into the fabric of the couch unconsciously. Your hands trail over his thighs, greedy in their exploration but prevented by the thick material of his clothes, pants only pulled enough for you to take his cock.
Even through the haze, your moan reaches his ears, and he laughs hoarsely. Such a little slut for me, he groans, lifting his hand to settle in your hair, my pretty baby, on your knees, so fucking eager for me aren't you?
You whimper around a mouthful of him, and he wrenches open his heavy eyelids to take you in. You're a little blurry, softened around the edges and cast in low light, spit and pre smearing down your chin.
"Gonna let me use you?" he rasps out, pulling you off him for a moment and your lashes flutter, dazed. You tip your head, and he grins tiredly, tilting forward to capture your mouth in a messy kiss. You lift on your knees to meet him, tongue sliding against his with no care for form, debauched and sloppy.
"So fuckin' good for me," he grits out, when he pulls away. You're back down, and he bites back a moan at the sight of you like this, disheveled, mouth swollen and eyes shiny. "C'mere."
And he must've done something right in his past life, he thinks, or the universe feels really sorry for all that's happened in this one, when you take him in your mouth again and let him fuck into you like this. Tears sweep your lash line, sticking the little hairs together as you gag over his length.
"Jus' like that," he gasps, forehead creasing in exertion, feeling his hips tighten. "Shit, baby, just like that."
It's your hand closing around the rest of his cock that tips him off the edge, drunk on the sounds you're making, high, muffled keens as you bob your head up and down and keep in time with the pace you've set. Jason comes with a strangled moan, loud and whiny, voice pitching a little as he feels himself finish. You catch most of it, but white paints your mouth and chin, and he whimpers when you grin at him, parting your lips to show him the mess he's made of you.
"Was I good for you?" you ask, once you've swallowed and he heaves a breath. You climb to your knees shakily, and he gathers you on his lap, falling back into the couch cushions bonelessly.
Swiping his thumb along your chin and pressing it against your tongue, he nods.
"Yeah.." he breathes out. "You were the best."
peppers was my second most listened to song last year and that's because i used to listen to it and daydream about blowing jason. anyway. miss rosie you came to the right place to be absolutely disgusting!
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sugarcandydoll · 27 days
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how did the april fools boop day go for you ? Do you miss the boop?
omgg yess yess i miss boop like crazyy ♡🥺💕 i hope tumblr brings it back hehe ♡ n my april's fool didnt go very well :( it was my mom's birthday n i couldn't go to her birthday dinner cause i was too busy sleeping after pulling an allnighter to finish my assignment lol ♡:(
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raylex · 5 months
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Happy birthday, Lex. I'm so glad you were born and I hope this is the best day ever for you.
Sincerely Rayman
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!!!!! MY HEART!!! I'M GONNA MELT AAAAAAA. you have no idea how happy reading this made me!!! thank you SO much, I will just be over here EVAPORATING from all the LOVE in my heart!! 💖💖💖
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ageofevermore · 5 months
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I wish I had thumbs
are you jeff the landshark ??
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drunk-on-dk · 2 months
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hello sky!!! I've seen your work going around occasionally and I saw you followed me so I followed you back so we could be moots <3 (also thank you for liking petrichor omg)
hi shu!!! i absolutely loved your writing in petrichor!! ahhh i am happy to hear you’ve seen my works, i’m glad to be moots with you <33
I hope you are doing well, thank you so much for stopping by my blog 🥹
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