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#div from dollywons <3

umm hi!! 👋

#🪽 chatting! ˎˊ˗#Pretending like u care #resurrecting rq #i’ll be gone in 5

i want 2 make this a cute lil girl blog .. interested?

#🪽 chatting! ˎˊ˗#just while im not writing🤗

can you write a pure smut imagine for Logan huntzberger please any topic you want

i don’t rly write requests w absolutely no plot to rhem, esp when i have no inspo!! if U have any more specific ideas hmu babes💘💘

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#asks ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶꒱ა #⋆˚࿔ mutuals!#♡ amar ˎˊ˗

what if i just post an unfinished draft rq

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when ppl think i’m new to this fandom i let out a little giggle! i used 2 be the it girl of the outsiders years back.. @cranberrv come back sweetie!

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this is how dal looks up at u when u ride him for the first time … ໒꒰ྀི ˶> ˕ <˶꒱ྀི১

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glossykissies

need shane's big ass hands massaging my back and getting all the kinks out. Trying so hard not to moan or whimper, being overwhelmed with his touch and not knowing if he'd like it

love this concept for before you’ve shown much interest — so really as much as shane would love to touch you up, he really thinks he’s helping you. talks your ear off about how they taught him stuff in the police academy because long hours standing guard often lead to aches and pains. you’re barely listening, melting into the camp bed as he rubs you down.

you even feel his hesitation to lift your shirt a little when he wants to get deeper, thumbs pushing in either side of your spine and dragging upward.

when you let out that first whimper, you feel all embarrassed because you assume shane’s just doing the nice thing. you can’t bring yourself to say anything, just burying your cheek into the blanket — and he doesn’t say anything either, but best believe he’s smirking, off guard. he hits another spot and you sigh, a whiny hum following and now he’s licking his lips.

“that good?” he rasps and you can only nod.

“yeah, sounds like it.” you hear his smile this time.

“sorry.” your body feels hot with humiliation and really you should sit up and thank him for helping you, but you let him keep rubbing on you, keep sinking your teeth down into your bottom lip.

“aint nothin’ to apologise for, just your body tellin’ me you like it. nothin’ wrong with that.” he eases you, and honestly it was reassuring enough to relax your body a little more into the bed. “hah…sounded real pretty, though.”