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having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved
almost died today
all the cool girls are lesbians
“scientists don’t want you know” is a phrase that always cracks me up because if you actually meet a scientist they will be shaking and crying like an overstimulated chihuahua with the need to let you know
mixed media puddle
I am reasonably fun to hang out with and my company is enjoyed by well over 10 people worldwide
do you ever want to say some bullshit
THE SILENCE OF THE LAMBS (1991)
Léa Seydoux by Nan Goldin
Caroline Bynum, excerpt from Fragmentation and Redemption: Essays on Gender and the Human Body in Medieval Religion
VICTORIA JAVADI & CASSIE MCKAY THE PITT 2.15 – 9:00 P.M.
𝓖et around (to me)
𝓒asey novak x fem!reader
NSFW
warnings: slight intox, fingering, oral sex (reader receiving), soft dom! Casey, older!casey, cum eating, boobies, praise, hair pulling.
𝓣thinking about older!casey novak who talks you through it for your first time, you'd never been with a woman before but there was just something about her..
she was known for getting around, the stress of the job had to have an outlet somewhere, and casey's outlet just so happened to be earth shatteringly good sex. she was well known for making straight girls.. well not so straight, for the night at least. despite this she still maintained her air of authority, and some sense of control at work, or at least she did. until you.
you'd never really been one to participate in 'one night stands' but the way her hazel eyes skated over you from across the room like she was already undressing you with her eyes made you want to give it all up then and there and let her do whatever she wanted to your body.
at the bar that night after work, you found her across the bar, sipping at something top shelf and probably older than you, and the rest was a blur.
when you got to her apartment she took her time laying you down on her bed, her hands on either side of your head "you look so fucking perfect like this." She'd murmer as she pressed gentle kisses to your skin, leaving traces of her lipstick across your body as a reminder you're hers for the night.
she pushed up your shirt with one hand, palming your covered breast through the thin material with the other, pulling you into a kiss that steals your breath away, tongues intertwining in something so unholy you didn't even register the way she unhooked your bra with such an efficiency its almost impressive.
she pinched your nipple as she repositioned herself, moving further down your body, leaving a trail of kisses behind her. "Lift your hips for me, baby," she instructed, her voice husky as she pulled your trousers down your hips.
a smirk planted itself on her face as she saw the state of your underwear, the sensible cotton soaked with your slick, the inside of your thighs covered in a sheen of the same. "Fuck you're soaked" she said, making your face flush, trying to close your thighs around her, "No." She said sternly, "I never said it was a bad thing did I?"
She made quick work of discarding your underwear, too, leaving your bare under her gaze. "Colour?" She asked. It was simple, but it sent a wave of heat straight to your core. "Green," you replied shakily, the anticipation having found its way into your bones.
at first, she went slow, small laps of her tongue along your slit and a gentle suck on your clit but the way you writhed beneath her drove her insane. Her hands intertwined with yours as she continued, her thumb tracing circles across your sensitive bud, her other thumb tracing similar patterns on the back of your hand as she continued to eat you out like you were her last meal on deathrow.
your moans would be what kept her going, the firm muscle of her tongue dragging roughly through your cunt as her thumb moved faster, she can feel the way your gasping and pant all the way through you as your thighs shake around her head, threatening to suffocate her between your legs, and honestly she would die happy.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she knew you were getting close as soon as the mantra began to slip from your lips, thats when she changed tactics. Her mouth found your clit instead, sucking roughly on the sensitive bundle of nerves and her fingers filled your aching hole, scissoring inside of you. it wasn't until you tugged on her hair st the new stimulation that a filthy moan left her mouth, the vibrations went right through your core, head falling back in pure bliss and the coil in your stomach snapped.
she continued to fuck you through your orgasm before finally pulling away as the aftershocks died down. "you taste so fucking good baby" she rasped as she sucked your juices off of her fingers, then her mouth found yours once more, letting you taste yourself on her tongue.
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ethel cain in warsaw, 31/10/2025
CUCKOO 2024 | dir. Tilman Singer
The Devil Wears Prada (2006) dir. David Frankel
The Office (2005-2013) Search Committee (S07E25-E26)
“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you
"how did you get into writing" girl i've been tormented by the visions since i was eight years old