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Vivienne, I- *chokes* please I- *sobs* I just wish- *gag* I- please I don’t have much- *sob*
Don’t fucking look at me.
#YOUR HONOR#your FUCKING honor!!#they are ENDGAME I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL#Stolas is the only person from Blitzø’s past who has always wanted him#and Blitzø is the only person from Stolas’ past who wants him as well#AND THEY-#YOUR HONOR THEY LOVE EACH OTHER YOUR HONOR#my brain is rotting#stolas#blitzø#helluva boss#helluva boss fanart#stolitz#vannahrt
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some messy ass doodles
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solangelo but make it adventure time (hazel's here too)
#my brain is rotting#nico di angelo#will solace#solangelo#hazel levesque#percy jackson#pjo#pjo hoo#heroes of olympus#pjo hoo toa#adventure time#riordanverse#art#my art
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Big shoutout to nightcore songs from 2007
#I couldn’t done this without you </3#fma#my brain is rotting#deteriorating even#cos is a tragicomedy to me#fullmetal alchemist#cos edward#cos alphonse#edward elric#alphonse elric#trisha elric#sloth 2003#fma sloth#conqueror of shamballa#fma 2003#fma 03#fma 03 spoilers#doodles#vermiixart
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riding park jisung.
mdni, duh. not really proofed but oh well.
tw: degradation, praise (LOL not a trigger idk), crying, slight dom!jisung
you slide your boyfriend’s hard and throbbing cock against your slick folds, your legs already trembling underneath you. the little friction you created with the tip of his cock making you want to just grind against him until you came. but obviously, you didn’t. you wanted more, and if the increasing pressure of his dull nails digging into your plush thighs was anything to go by, he did too… and he was getting impatient.
you whine as he pulls you down onto his cock, shivers wracking your form as your cunt makes more wet squelching sounds the further he pushes you down.
“fuuck… god-!” you say as he pushes all the way to the hilt, stretching you so deliciously like always. you’re panting, skin tingling and heat prickly your neck as you struggle to adjust to his size. he watches you closely, smirking when he sees you struggle like you always do when he first pushes into you, but he’s a sadist, and he decides it’s more fun to watch you struggle for a little. “that’s my good girl,” he says as he caresses your cheek and plants a chaste kiss on one of your tightly closed eyes, “now bounce, slut.”
that got you going, lifting yourself up on wobbly legs all the way to the tip of his dick and dropping yourself back down, whines turning into full on moans as your head tipped back and your pace picked up. you feel his large hand slide up your throat and yank your head back forward, and you stare at jisung’s beautiful face through the clouded slits of your eyes. “eyes on me princess, we’re just getting started.”
he kissed you as you continued to bounce yourself on his cock, clapping noises muffled out by the heavy breathing and the moans of both you and him resounding through the room. you arched your back ever so slightly and when his curved and bulbous head brushed against your sweet spot, you felt your legs turn into jelly. you cursed and moaned loudly as you almost collapsed onto him then and there, but jisung’s grip on your thighs tightened, and he shifted you both down the bed.
“my turn…” your boyfriend said cockily before propping his muscular legs up and lifting your body easily up with his own. you ducked your head in his neck, bracing yourself for what about to happen.
his settled into a brutal pace right of the bat, jackhammering his hips into yours, hitting your cervix so deliciously with every thrust. you could do nothing but sit there and moan wantonly into his chest, gripping his shoulder with all the composure you so desperately needed to hold on to. your cheeks were wet with your tears of overwhelming pleasure.
“h-ha… look at you,” jisung coos in your ear, hips never faltering, “you sound so~ fuck~ fucking beautiful, just for me.”
“a-all for you, fuck-!” you splutter as his hand come down on your ass, a loud slap bouncing off the walls. one hand supports you while another one comes to your hair to pull your face and direct it to his ear. “wanna hear you scream my name when you come, i know you’re close baby.”
“yes! yes, fuck, im so close ji, please let me come!” you says as your stomach tightens, preparing you for the intense burst of your incoming orgasm. he lets go of his grip in your hair and his hand comes down to flick your slick and sensitive clit once, twice, three times.
and that’s all that’s needed before you’re wailing his name, body tensing as your core snaps and your vision blurring. he grunts as he feels the familiar squeeze of your pussy around him as white milky fluid collects forming a ring around the base of his cock. that’s all that he needs to follow you over the cliff, shooting white-hot spurts of cum and fucking it deeper and deeper into you, mind numb with only the memory of how euphoric he feels buried inside your wet heat.
you collapse against him and he wraps his arm around your hot and slick body, heavy breathing the only sounds coming from the both of you. he can’t help the grin as he feels your pussy flutter around his still-hard length.
“that’s my good girl, my perfect angel,” he says as he flips you over without pulling out and draws his hips back, folding your knee to your chest and preparing the both of you for round two.
©️bleuczennie
#nct dream#nct smut#park jisung#park jisung smut#nct drabbles#nct x reader#nct imagines#nct hard thoughts#nct hard hours#my brain is rotting#park jisung hard hours#nct jisung
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frodo and mitski understand each other
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Nobody tells you that you can feel grief for yourself
For the past versions of your that were killed off through your own self sabotage and self destruction
For the past versions of you that were forever altered by your trauma
For the past versions of you that had such high ambitions and aspirations that you never reached
For the past versions of you that still held such innocence and hope towards the world
For the past versions of you that hadn’t yet experienced the full force of what was to come
#mental health#neurodivergent#neurodiverse stuff#mental illness#journaling#sadcore#journal#diaryposting#actually autistic#bpd problems#late diagnosed autistic#rotting in my room#my brain is rotting#asd#actually autism
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Aether and Dew chilling in bed after fucking, both naked, Dew pulled to Aether side with one arm around him. Their tails wrapped around each other, their breathing finally calm again.
Aether looking at Dew and giving him soft kisses on his head, telling him how much he loves him. Dew blushing and covering his face with his other arm, only for Aether to chuckle. Aether talking about astronomy just fifteen minutes after fucking Dew stupid, because he's a huge nerd. Dew listening as always, loving how excited Aether gets about such a normal topic.
Aether standing up, rushing over to his wardrobe, to pull out a box full of small goodies, post cards and pictures. He brings it back to Dew and puts on his reading glasses. "Look what Megs got me!" He's holding out a small plastic box, in it some kind of stone, and Dew has no idea what it may be. Aether sitting back down, practically shaking in excitement. "It's a meteorite piece!"
Dew chuckling and taking it in his hands, looking at it closely, because he wants to know what the other finds so exciting about it. And it's from space, so it is really cool. He gives it back to Aether, and they go through the box, looking at all the small items in it, laughing at some pictures, Aeth needs to explain other items, even though he explained them before. He does not mind, he loves talking about it, especially to Dew.
And they are just so incredibly in love with each other 😭😭😭
(don't come after me for my grammar, my English just hates me today)
#dewdrop ghoul#aether ghoul#dewther#i love them so much#my brain is rotting#aether my beloved nerd#aether HAS reading glasses#the band ghost#ghost band
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🔞 Modern day!Eddie Munson 100% has a secret tumblr account. It may have started as a means for him to connect with other people that shared his interests, and he might still have that blog, but he most definitely has another one - blog which, depending on your relationship with him, you know about or not. Because on one hard, it could be full of those edgy couple pics, like full body mirror pics of Eddie with you kneeling at his feet or wrapped around one of his legs. Pics of you with his fingers in your mouth, choking you, or maybe even straight up porn because HE WOULD - maybe like a video of him, sitting at the edge of his bed with you across his lap, slapping your ass and fingering you until you cry... omg he'd love to get asks about the two of you damn!!! But on the other hand, if you're not together, or not yet together, he'd totally have one of those dark, horror themed blogs, mostly centered on reblogging stuff that fits the aesthetic, but also littered with posts like "clueless, sunshine gf 🤝 obsessive, stalker bf" or "a relationship should be 50/50, I buy her pretty clothes and she's my fucktoy" and all the posts that make him think of you are tagged with an emoji that represents you?????
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It feels like everyday r/BaldursGate3 has to talk about how “ugly” they think Gortash is. It’s not even beating a dead horse at this point, the corpse has rotted, they’ve beaten it so many times it’s just a pile of dusty bonemeal.
So what if he’s not “conventionally attractive” have these people never realised that beauty is a changing construct? Look at the shit people would wear 400 years ago; look at fucking Louis XIV, heck for over a thousand years tiny shlongs were considered the peak of male beauty.
This cunt, according to history, is said to be my country’s sexiest king:
It’s almost like it’s a subjective thing, different in different places. Just because Gortash might look ridiculous at a club today (ok let’s be real he’d look ridiculous anywhere but that’s beside the point) doesn’t mean it’s impossible that anyone would find him attractive in 1492 Faerun.
He’s fucking handsome pal, just because he may not fit your standards of beauty doesn’t mean he’s objectively ugly. Sometimes someone not having the perfect face, or the perfect body, makes them more endearing. Yes Gortash looks somewhat insane, and am I a Gortash dickrider because of it? Yes, absolutely.
Is he “conventionally handsome”? I don’t even fucking know anymore but he is handsome, alright.
I don’t even know where I’m going with this anymore, thank you for coming to my ted talk ect: insert joke here
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EDALINE AND JOLIE ARE MAKING ME GO FUCKING INSANE I CANNOT LISTEN TO SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS WITHOUT THINKING OF THEM
#my brain is rotting#what do you mean she lost her little girl#AUUGHHH#kotlc#edaline ruewen#jolie ruewen
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james is the type to accidentally say i love you way too soon and just be as shocked as the person he says it to. he’d be like “damn you heard that too?”
#james potter#marauders#i dont know how to do tags#marauders brainrot#my brain is rotting#maraudersera#i love james potter#james potter headcanon#james potter brain rot#james potter lover#marauders headcanon
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born to be a controversially young gf to a rich dilf, forced to be broke and sexy.
#norman reedus#andrew lincoln#jeffrey dean morgan#jon bernthal#daryl dixon#rick grimes#negan smith#shane walsh#the ultimate dilf#y'all sleep on jon bernthal but that man is so fine#the walking dead#my brain is rotting
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Wriothesley Headcannons (Best friends to lovers) (any gender reader) PART 2 (ENJOY!!!) (This will be slow burn)
Let's give some context first. It's now nearing the end of middle school and the start of high school.
Wriothesley's feelings have grown stronger, ever since you both started middle school
You notice the little things first. Longer, lingering hugs; his little blush when you explain your passions and dreams to him; and his newly found habit of resting his hand around your waist.
He also got a bit more clingy, more observant, with you feeling his gaze studying you when you are playing sports after school. Often, you'd find him in the stands waiting for you after practice to walk you home!
You do feel quite safe with him walking home in the evening, his strong, built frame washing away all worries as you walk. You can't help but notice the noticeable lines and ridges on his arms; relaxed, defined muscles from his hobby as a boxer. You definitely have had to keep your eyes from straying to his chest when you talked to him, from observing the taut muscles that hides underneath his shirt. He caught you staring once, and he never let's it go, teasing you senseless:). He also would always carry your sports gear for you, despite you telling hin that he not need be so courteous.
You would arrive home, exhausted from practice, but safe nonetheless. You would look up to meet his gaze, realizing that his sudden growth spurt in middle school made him the taller person in this duo, with you losing your title as the tallest. He would gently put your sports bag and backpack down before he hugged you. His hugs felt different to you. You could feel the warmth of his body as he hugged you tightly, almost like he was afraid of losing you. You would return the hug, feeling your worries melt away. You'd then stop the hug and wave goodbye to him, as he walked across the street to his home
You try to deny it at first, but you can't help it. Everything you see him, you feel blood rush into your cheeks, your throat go dry, as you see his signature smirk everytime he sees you in the morning. The once innocent one arm hugs he gives you in class suddenly felt almost possessive ,With you feeling a tingle down your spine has his hand snakes around your lower back to your side.
You start to notice the little details about him. The soft, fluffy jet black hair that he has, with grey highlights. His large, coarse, yet gentle hands (He always makes the most perfect origami animals for you). The stormy blue colour of his eyes, reminiscent of the dark blue clouds on a stormy summer day; And most noticeably, his little quips and jokes that always gets a rise out of you, no matter your mood( we love humour in this house)
(Off topic, but I firmly believe that wriothesley would definitely be good at barbecuing. He gives off "bbq party in the summer" vibes. He def cooks a mean steak 🫶)
Part 3?
#wriothesley headcanons#wriothesley#wriothesley x reader#genshin x male reader#wriothesley x fem reader#high school#slow burn#my brain is rotting
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park jisung scenario bcs im so jisung deprived okay IMAGINE; jisung as the type of boyfriend with physical touch as love language. he loves to kiss you, cheeks, nose, forehead, neck??? name it all! imagine him kissing while sniffing your cheeks because he adores you so much even when you’re just talking about random stuff and his hands??? he always have to touch you; need to feel your presence! so whenever you’re laying and doing nothing, his hands would creep under your boobs or even your boobs?? bcs apparently he also has titties kink!! playing with it and you’re just so used to it bcs what park jisung wants, park jisung gets. okay bye i love him so much your honor 🥹
jisung is soooo the cuddly and clingy type of boyfriend, in the most adorable way. he’s grown so accustomed to your warmth and affection that he needs to be touching you somehow, anyhow to truly feel at peace.
currently he’s got you sat in between his legs, back flushed against his chest as he leans back against the headboard of your very generously sized bed. king sized because, why not? a movie plays softly in the background, randomized banter being shared between the main characters as jisung clutches you impossibly closer. the large air diffuser inaudibly whizzing at the corner of the room, filling the space with a sweet lavender scent as you relax in his embrace.
you go on and on about your busy day working at your new job, munching on a new plate of chocolate covered strawberries that jisung had made for you earlier and de-stressing as his nimble fingers knead your body in various spots. his head is buried in your neck, breathing in your scent in between short nods and responses to your storytelling. he is filled with content, knowing just how much you adore the delectable treat especially when he makes it.
jisung’s large hands continue to rub your stomach, paying extra attention to the little pudge that sits comfortably at the bottom of your abdomen. his other hand travels up under your shirt mischievously, enveloping a free boob securely in the palm of his hand.
this doesn’t really take you by surprise, because you’re well aware of jisung’s little fixation on your breasts. no matter the size, jisung loves them so much and never misses a chance to hold them.
you halt your story anyways, turning your head slightly to playfully glare at him through the corners of your eyes. he raises his head up from your neck and grins at you from ear to ear like a child, planting a big kiss on your cheek. his kiss lingers before he plants another one closer to your ear, trailing kisses higher and higher on your face till he reaches your hair, inhaling a the sweet scent of you before he plants a kiss directly on your hair. you erupt in a fit of giggles, wriggling in his hold as you fight the tickling sensation of his soft lips on your face and his hands on your body.
“continue the story, angel” he murmurs, his deep voice coaxing you to quiet your laughter. you lean back onto his chest, and with a deep breath you fall back into your story. the smile never leaves your lips though, the apples of your cheeks burning from the constant smile that graces your face. you stuff another strawberry in your mouth as jisung’s hands continue it’s ministrations on your body.
you let them rest there like you always do; whatever ji wants, you’re more than willing to let him have.
i hope you like this anonny 💘
#park jisung#nct drabbles#park jisung smut#nct dream#nct x reader#nct jisung#jisung smut#my brain is rotting#jisung imagines#park jisung hard hours#jisung fluff#nct#nct ff#nct u imagines#nct u x reader#nct 127#nctinc#i’m delulu#i’m down so bad for him
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U G H~🎃
#i’ve still not left the LM red shirt frankie portion of my dumpster fire#ggoooddddd#it’s terrible#i’m terrible#my brain is rotting#this motherfucker right here#i’m so far past going to hell in a hand basket#more like going to hell in a freight train#fffuuuuuccccckkkkkk#frnkiebby#frank iero#mcr#frnkiero#mcrmy#frnkie#mcr5#my chemical romance#my chem#ilhsm
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