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I’m here
Hi everyone, my name is Ren, I know what it’s like to not have anyone to talk to so if any of you feel like you are alone, or don’t have someone to confide in, I am ALWAYS here to talk. Just message me and I will help in any way I can.
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Hades: what do we have that they should want my children, my children, what do we have that they should want?
Nico: dad your doing it again
Am I the only one?
am I the only one who hates being lonely but whenever someone talks to me I can’t wait till the social interaction is over and I can be alone again? anyone?
Zinadelphia
This artist is AMAZING!!!! She has a voice like smooth whisky and I’m loving it.
Listen now!
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You cannot tell me that the song little big boy by madds buckley isn’t about Grayson trying to rise to the top as he grows up.
there’s even a blonde kid to represent Grayson and a brunette to represent Jameson!!!!
Life is fucked up
so my sister came home from school today, and she told me about what happened in her social studies class. So yesterday, this boy, let’s call him jack, his friends told his crush, (who he sits at the same table with) that he liked her, and he was so embarrassed. So today, she comes into class and Jack isn’t there. Then everybody is like where’s Jack? What happened to Jack? And then this one kid, this really fucking terrible kid that makes my blood boil, we’ll call him chad, said “maybe he jumped off of a cliff.” This fucker made a joke about Jake committing suicide, and nobody called him on it?!?! The people around him even laughed! They fucking laughed at his disgusting joke. THIS IS NOT OK. These kids need to know that some people do have suicidal thoughts, and or commit suicide, which is ABSOLUTELY NOT a joking matter. We need to teach our kids what to say and what to kick themselves for even thinking.
Jimmy get in the car we’re going to the therapist
ahhhhhhhhh!!!!
my pansexual ass can’t choose between Libby and Grayson. HELP.
The Hawthorne brothers
can we get back to the subject of which Hawthorne brother is divine? I think I speak for everyone when I say all of them. 😏
The inheritance games
Xander Hawthorne is just a rich Leo Valdez who has not realized his love of machinery. Change my mind
Sub! Peter maximoff x dom! Reader
title: let me read
Warnings: sub Peter, dom reader, mommy kink, orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, slight degradation, dry humping, thigh riding. If I missed anything let me know.
Summary: Peter interrupts y/n while she’s reading
A/n: my first smut so no judgement please
constructive criticism is welcome tho.
Enjoy!😊
Peter had bought me a new book, the cruel prince, this morning and I hadn’t put down the book since. He lay beside me, watching tv. He shut the tv off taking my book out of my hands.
“Can you be done now mommy, I need you” he whimpered, his cock fully hard in his jeans. He shifted uncomfortably.
“Not now baby boy, mommy’s reading” I said, picking my book back up off the bed. He whined, shifting again.
after about ten minutes I felt something repeatedly rutting into my side. I looked over to see Peter desperately humping my leg, his face contorted in pleasure. I could tell he was close, his breaths had become shorter and his thrusts sloppier. I pulled my leg away before he could finish.
He whined pathetically, trying to pull my leg back. tears threatened his eyes from coming so close to an orgasm.
“please momma, help me, please let me come!” I pondered his request. “Since you were a bad boy and didn’t wait till I was done reading, you can get yourself off on my thigh, nothing else, if you don’t come than I can’t help you.”
He whined a little before straddling my thigh. He started moving back and forth on my leg, the fabric of his jeans rubbing deliciously against my leg and his cock. Small pants and moans escaped his lips, but I knew he was too tired from his previous humping to get himself off like this. He rested his head in the crook of your neck. “Momma” he cried. “Mommy it hurts.”
“I know baby” I cooed in mock sympathy, rubbing small circles on his back. I decided to take pity on him and give him what he so desperately needed.
I pulled him off of my leg and laid him down on the bed. He whined in protest but I just shushed him. “Momma’s gonna make you feel good, okay slut?” I asked crawling on top of him. He nodded his head feverishly as I striped all of our clothes except for his boxers.
I ran my hand along the outline of his length, making him whimper and squirm. I brought my mouth down to whisper in his ear. “Do you want me to fuck you baby boy?” He nodded his head immediately. “Use your words.” I said, nipping at the shell of his ear. “y-yes, please f-fuck me mommy” he whispered, trying to grind his hips into mine.
I pushed him back down, saying “ I’ll give you what you want baby” causing him to whimper. I slowly slid peters boxers off, throwing them somewhere across the room. His dick popped out and smacked him in the stomach. I stroked his length a few times using his pre cum as lubricant before slowly sinking myself down on it.
we both let out load moans as I start to rock my hips. Peter shuts his eyes and lets his head lull back against the pillows. I set a fast pace, fucking him roughly like I knew he liked it.
“Momma, I-I’m so close!” He whimpered out. “be a good boy and cum for me.” With one more thrust of my hips, he came with a moan that can only be described as pornographic.
But I didn’t stop once he came down from his high. I was still chasing my own and he deserved more punishment.
“m-mommy, please s-stop, I’m to sensitive.” He whined, trying to push me off. “I thought you were desperate to cum baby boy? You can go a few more rounds.”
I smirked at the state he was in. Tears flowed freely down his face as he sobbed and begged me to stop. I had already made him cum three times and I had cum twice myself.
he was nearing his forth orgasm when he pleaded “please momma stop, it hurts. It hurts!” “Oh, it does? You can take it, know you can. Just give me one more baby.”
He came with a scream, head completely fucked out. I started to move my hips again but he grabbed my arms hastily. “Please mommy, no more, shit-I can’t take anymore” he cried.
I got off of him, bringing him to sigh in relief. A mix of both of our juices ran down my legs as I laid down next to him. I grabbed my book as he snuggled into my side.
“next time, just let mommy read.”