If You're Fifteen Or Older An Still Sleep With A Stuffed Animal Please Reblog This.

If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.

My friend is embarrassed and thinks she’s the only one and I said id prove her wrong.

let’s go!

did an art trade with the lovely @ladyblackbirdart ! they told me i could have free reign and this idea of abby braiding her hair popped into my head and i just couldn’t resist. hope you like it 💙💙

𝜗𝜚 Yours and Abby's Wedding Day Headcanons

tags: nsfw, abby x fem!reader, dom!abby x sub!reader

— Abby proposed to you at the most unexpected moment: she asked you to take a picture of a beautiful landscape on her phone. While you were looking for an angle, she got down on one knee behind you and took out a velvet box with a gold ring from her pocket. When you turned around, the smile fell off your face."Will you marry me?" She said it almost in a whisper.You started crying and nodding. She laughed and hugged you, kissing you on the forehead. You were incredibly happy.

— the preparation for the wedding was very long: it was necessary to choose a dress, a suit, a banquet hall, raise money and so on, but you and Abby coped with all this in 4 months

— when Abby saw you in a wedding dress with a bouquet in her hands, she just stared at you for another 40 seconds and was shocked by your beauty

— at the registry office, the registrar did not even have time to say: "Exchange kisses", as Abby already held your face in her palms and kissed you to the stormy screams of your relatives and guests

— when it was time for the first dance, she constantly stumbled over the train of your dress and cursed in a whisper. Her only comfort was stroking your waist and inhaling your scent to somehow quench her ardor.

— she would give her piece of wedding cake to you because "I have to go to the gym tomorrow, I have to be in shape"

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— when your wedding night was just beginning, she untied the corset from your dress for half a year, sighing every 10-15 seconds

— "if you feel uncomfortable or hurt, then be sure to tell me, okay, baby?"

— hearing your every sob, she worries and stops. Continues only after making sure that everything is in order

— "That's it... You're such a clever.. come on...a little more...you can—shit—...do it..."

—runs in a circular motion over your clit, kissing your neck

—uses a brand new strap. Moves slowly, but speeds up over time

—"no, no, no, babe... do not close your eyes... I want to see how good you feelinʼ"

—do it in a missionary position

—Abby drips some cold champagne from the wedding feast on your chest and licks it off your breasts and nipples.

— after you both reach the edge, she will hug you for a long time, kissing your face.

heey! it's me again. actually, it's not my first work but I decided that posting it would be the best solution. I hope you'll love it 𔘓

Sigh baby fever is killing me

I want a baby

Masc get me pregnant when?

Adding to the Cowboy!Abby agenda before I fall asleep (also, I have writers block lmao this is my apology)