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Marianne Faithfull during a stay in Paris, September 13, 1967. Photo by Bernard Hermann.
Vidhya, 30 💼☕️🔦
a detective who takes her job very seriously
daym
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Day One - Tit Fucking
【Synopsis】 : If you win, you get a prize...But if yeosang wins he gets to fuck your tits.
『Word count』 : 531
-> Genre: Pwp, suggestive.
Pairing: Bestfriend!Yeosang x Bestfriend!Reader
[Warnings] : tit fucking. Breast play. Whiny Yeosang. Dirty talk. Swearing. Lowkey a facial, but eh. Mention of weed and alcohol.
Note: FIRST DAY OF OCTOBER LET'S GOO!!!! I know we are starting out with a small fic, but trust me!! There will be bigger ones the more we progress, hehe. Enjoy my darlings ♡♡
Networks: @atzhouse @illusionnet @wonderlandnet @cromernet @k-vanity
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You couldn’t quite put into words exactly how you ended up with your best friend sitting with his legs spread wide and his hard angry cock on full display for you with you sitting pretty between his thick thighs. But here you are. Maybe you could blame the weed you both had or the few drinks while playing Mario Kart. But all you knew was certain was the bet you both willingly agreed on. If you won, he’d rail you into bliss. If he won, he got to fuck your gorgeous tits.
Of course, he won.
You don’t know what you even thought as if you had a chance at winning against one of the greatest Mario Kart champions you know. But here you were, removing your shirt and bra while sitting so delectably on the floor. His eyes were glued to you, squeezing his cock while grunting as his hazing vision drank in your half-naked figure. You were even more gorgeous than he imagined. He had replayed the idea of sleeping with you countless of times in his head. But nothing would compare to the real thing.
“You ready.” You purred, finally stripping from your bra, letting him get a full view of your bouncy tits. You squeezed them together, playing with your hardening nipples while you waited for him to answer.
He just gulped a, “Fuck yes.” Gifting you permission to wrap your plump breasts around his cock shaft. He let go of himself, letting you tighten your soft balls of fat against him. He threw his head back for a moment, trying his best to savour the moment. The pure feeling of your warm tits. God, he needed to calm down before he came right on the spot.
“Look at me Sangie.” You held your nipples, tugging on them, causing a shiver to run down your spine. Yeosang finally looked back down, seeing you move slowly up and down, successfully jerking him off with your beautiful breasts.
“Fuck you have no idea how many times I’ve thought about this. The idea of you in any position. I needed you so badly.” His words spilled out before his brain could catch up but he didn’t care. He wanted you to know exactly what he thought of you. His little best friend that he’s known since you were teens. His best friends that he was madly in love with.
His best friend who was currently jerking him off with her tits.
“You gonna cum all over me Sangie? Spill your cum all over my tits. Maybe even getting some on my face.” Yeosang moaned loudly at your lewd words, gripping the couch so tightly his knuckles were turning white. You chuckled at him, shifting on your knees slightly to get closer to him so you could encase his cock between your breasts. “Come on baby. I want you to cum all over me.”
He lost it after that, feeling his cock twitch before practically exploding all over you. Hot ropes of cum, painting your tits and face. The poor boy was a puffing mess after this.
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cringetober day 7? - pinterest art base
when she john on my ward till i mortis
Okay. I had time this morning to draw a bunch, so here’s today’s batch!
The first one is Dragon!Geno! I got the idea of drawing the au sanses as dragons from the greatly talented @moonspirit01 and their Undertalons au! Also, the original Geno Sans belongs to @loverofpiggies (if I’m not mistaken)
And guess what? There’s another easter egg in Dragon!Geno’s image. Let’s see if people can find this one.. (^_~) Good luck!
The second drawing is my persona’s mask (*couch* nilakanta’s head *couch*) lying on a cliff during the moonlight.. or something like that.
And then the last one is a chibi Nilakanta. Cause why not? He’s really cute like this. ALso, click the image for a surprise! (not a big one mind you, but it’s still cool)
Yeah, art and Nilakanta belong to me.
Icon Speedpaint!
Yay! It’s a little late when I post this, like at 11 at night, when i should be in bed... but that’s fine...
I’m glad I got this done. It didn’t take me long, but Youtube had to be a pain and take forever to upload... so yeah. Hope people enjoy the speedpaint and I will see you next time!
Here’s the finished piece!
Yeah... Here’s my new Icon. I’ll be making a new header too, but i’ll be so busy with a lot of stuff that it won’t be funny. I guess that’s the pain of preparing for halloween like.... at the last minute...
ANYWAYS!! Love everyone! See ya’ll later!
Persona and art belong to me
Hoi! Here's some more traditional practice drawings. I'm trying to get some practice at drawing humans and different perspectives of my various characters. In the images, we have a sad person (I wanted to give a try on sad/submissive people), a really cute blue, (angry?) Nilakanta, an 'angry' Stitch with a character outline, and we have an eye. (I was going more for details on the eye, to try and go for a more angry look) I might get some more soon again...
I have anger issues and I can't really help myself if you keep on doing this to me. A relationship is a two way street, Luv 🔥
"DNA" official mv today >
Gallipieck is is the token straight couple and yall cant change my mind
For J
I'm not asking you to love
To be honest I don't know if I could return the feeling
But if I could ask something of you
I would ask that you pine after me
That you think about me when you look out over the rolling hills as you drive to work
Or that you can still feel my kisses long after I have left you
The way I giggled when your nose touched my neck for the first time
That you swear my perfume is still on your clothes no matter how many times they go through the wash
I want you to sit alone and overhear a conversation and remember something that I said and then you laugh to yourself but get embarrassed because the people who see are judging you and really try to transport me there with you
That sometimes you can feel the ghost of my hand against your palm.
Then it grows and covers the rest of your skin, like an itch that's odd yet comforting
You rub your fingers together, wondering if you're going crazy
And as your day goes by, you notice sexual innuendos in everything, like who many times can a person hears the words " climax" and " erupt" and natural grunts and sighs in an English class and not think about them coming out of my mouth and how good it feels that you're the reason why
That you sit in your car and think about the excitement and fear and warmth and shivers that wouldn't stop expelling from your body as we dove on the highway and you prayed that I wouldn't notice
That you pass by people and places and think that you see me or that you can magic me coming around the corner into your arms but you are not that lucky
That you get jealous whenever you just see a Hispanic woman with another man
That your fist clenched with bitterness and unshed tears because why can't you have that
That you think about getting in your car and driving 3 and a half hours to come to my town and you will find me and spend every moment after in my dorm on my twin bed
Singing hymns and love songs into each other's skin
But then you realize that's way out of line and just end up wondering what color my comforter is
Then you start to look at my Instagram a lot
An unsettling amount and feel gross doing it but…
There's only like three photos and they're old
You hope that I'll post anything just to be sure I'm not a figment of your imagination
That you can see me and hear me and feel me
You find my Facebook that hasn't been touched in months
Other posts with me in them from other peoples accounts from long before you knew me
You wish we'd known each other forever
And sometimes
In those really early hours of the morning when you can't sleep and feel like the only person in the world
You dream while you're awake, you let your mind go far
More than you would ever tell anyone
Things that you would never dare tell anyone, not even me
But ohhhhh
You wish you could
The next spring and summer and autumn and winter all lay at your feet like a Tralfamadorian novel
" No beginning, no middle, no end, no suspense, no moral, no causes, no effects. What we love are the depths of the many marvelous moments seen all at once."
It's all as clear as it ever could be
Laughter, pillow talk, fights, forgiveness, drives, farmers markets, late nights, dive bars, kickbacks, no contact, all day conversations, lust, apocalypses, new days, never-ending light.
Meeting my mother and hoping she’ll like you but I already know it will go bad but you're here to stay and she warms up to you soon
Ifs, whats, yeses, nos, maybes, thens, nevers, always.
All more and more petrifying yet alluring
I'm not asking you to love me
I'm too afraid that it'd scare you off
But I want at least one of these to go through your mind
Because they seem to never leave mine.
Oh, my darling. I know you are not a Cathedral, but you’re no less holy.
- Unused bits from a never-finished book