roms

how much sorrow can i take?

[deersthoughts]

⤷ romee 19 !!

i’m a fawn and i’m typing with my little hooves rn so sorry for any typos hehe

⋆ 𐙚 ̊ — mdni nsfw posts have warnings

masterlist pinterest (ifb!!)

i love animal kingdom, the pitt, yellowjackets, arcane, older men hehe, qsmp, slushynoobz, katie b, cmbyn, tlou, girlblogging, marvel/mcu, superman, shawn hatosy, timothee chalamet, lily rose depp, emma chamberlain, and sm more!!

!!! asks open 🪽

[fangirl-dot-com]

I know that this might be a given, but if I EVER find out someone is commenting links of my fanfics—ESPECIALLY THE SMUT ONES—under any of Shawn's accounts or any other actor in general's account (ie tiktok, instagram, twitter), I will be deleting and shutting down everything, and you all will never hear from me ever again.

coming from a fandom where an author is currently getting death threats because fans thought it'd be a good idea to comment smut fics of a person with his coworker under his tiktoks and also bringing it up in a large YouTube fandom where the YouTuber tweeted about it, this is insensitive and insane.

don't even get me started how mad I get when celebrities (noah wyle I'm looking at you) bring up fan fiction into professional spaces. not even 6 years ago, fan fiction was such a taboo subject, but then covid happened and we all forgot how to act. like what happened to fandom etiquette????

KEEP THE FICS INSIDE THE FIC SPACES PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING THAT IS HOLY!!!!!!

[illud93]

childhood best friend pope who doesn't approve of your boyfriend..

[shesdrippingwithsin]

I honestly think he's a sub.

And I mean this in the most sexual way possible.

To me its giving all bark but no bite, all bark but no fight when it comes to his honey. In my opinion, this man is a sub.

A little puppy dog with his honey. A little guard dog for his honey.

But never against his honey.

[winterghosted]

do you realise how fucked up this group has to be when bucky barnes is the most stable out of all of them

[mast3rbait3r]

minors do not interact, 18+

"god, yes..."

you cry out as your nails dig into the meat of pope's biceps. he's got you out by the pool again, nearly breaking the chair beneath the two of you as he pounds into you like an animal.

"hah- a-ahh."

that's the closest thing to a word he could even get out when he was buried deep inside you, especially at an angle like this. your knees were pushed back as far as they could go against your chest while he leans all of his weight into every last thrust.

"don't stop, andy."

you gaze up at him, completely enamored by the way he managed to look even more fucked out than you did. guess this is exactly what happens when the two of you end up alone at smurf's house while his brothers do god knows what.

little baby drabble while i'm in the midst of a writing funk... hope you all liked it :3 love you lotssss <333

[ruledbysaturns]

Such a dork, keeping bees. I mean, it's... at least it's interesting though. At least, like, I wish my dad kept bees. I mean, it's kind of cute. Like... your dad keeps bees. How old is your dad? He's obviously beekeeping age. I don't know, I think it's kind of sweet. Summer, I want to fuck your dad.

[starshinesbrighter40]

Type of selfie pope would send you to let you know he's still alive

[romantic-insomniac]

thinking about reader on SSRIs who has trouble finishing but jack abbot is oh so patient and talks you through it and knows just how to get you there regardless of your meds

this is so sweetheart omg anon :(

jack would never ever judge you for it. constant soft reassurance of, "i'm a doctor baby, it's completely normal... yes- yes i promise." and "no need to rush hon, we've got time to get you there."

and you just know he's putting in the WORK for it too. preemptively blocking out enough time on his mental calendar to have you for multiple hours uninterrupted in order to coax an orgasm (fingers crossed for multiple) out of you.

not that he would tell you that though- jack lets you think that its a spontaneous act that boils down to simply two people in love who want each other, because he would never want to add to your stress or create any more performance anxiety for you :')

[deersthoughts]

oh.my.god.

[deersthoughts]

dbf!abbot

[deersthoughts]

nsfw link

do i even have to say it.

[hyomuq]

[saudadebunny]

[luvumoon]

tumblr bitches be like: im gonna kms #lanadelrey #coquette #girlblogging

[deersthoughts]

thinking about an nypd sammy bryant x spiderwoman au

[groovyangelkisses]

pope & his inability to let anyone else near you… like ever.

you’re making a sandwich for you & him at the kitchen island, colorful bikini & sun-warmed skin that smells like coconuts. your back to the fridge, you can see craig trying to scooch by you in your peripheral.

now craig’s a big guy, so it’s going to take a bit of manuevering to get by you (not that he’s complaining). so when he reaches out a tattooed, thick arm to press against the small of your back in a silent “excuse me,” pope’s already on it.

somehow he manages to puff up his chest & look even bigger than his younger brother. “go the other way, bro.” quite literally standing in front of the passage between your back and the fridge.

when craig rolls his eyes, “whatever, man” and goes the other route of the kitchen island, pope cuddles closer to you. head hanging on your shoulder so you can lovingly run your hand along the back of his neck while he pouts, “takin’ too long. come sit with me.”

[deersthoughts]

nsfw sammy bryant blurb not proofread

Sammy Bryant who ended up stoned on the couch with you, the new criminal law intern. Initially he was just supposed to drive you home but you mentioned weed that eventually spiraled into convincing him to come home with you

“Maybe you just need to decompress, cmon!! We’ll be short Sammy!” You genuinely believed he did need to decompress, he always seemed so stressed, but he’d been kind to you so far, way more than other people had at least.

-

Sammy broke the silence with a few coughs and a little chuckle, making you laugh.

“I thought you said you used to smoke? Coughing like a baby.” You playfully jabbed and shook your head, which was resting on his lap, laid up on the couch with him as you two shared a blunt.

“Go easy. it’s been a while.” He whispered, high as a kite and softly smiling.

You broke out into giggles, cheesing so hard and rolling to bury your face in his tummy. His ran his hands through your hair before questioning all this laughter.

“You’re jus’ rlly cute. Im sorry!! I know I shouldn’t say that.” You mumbled, your hands grabbing at his shirt and softly placing a kiss on his stomach.

His breath caught, and you watched a small little smile break on his face. “Oh yea? That’s why?” He whispered, his tone skeptical.

You nodded, giggling a little more before physically feeling him get hard. You smirked and sat up.

“Lemme take care of you Sammy. Pleaseee.” You carefully ran your hands over his bulge, quick to find a sensitive spot that made him kinda gasp. His smile never faltered, but he shook his head.

His lips met yours, growing a sorry look on his face. “I don’t think that’s a good idea cutie.” He whispered, letting you cup his face and pepper a few kisses all over it.

“Oh yea?” You asked, followed by a nod from Sammy. “Can I kiss you.. at least?” Your voice was so incredibly small, like you were scared you blew it. Sammy just smiled and nodded.

-

“We can’t. I want it too. But you know we cant” breathlessly muttered between kisses, Sammys hands cupping your face with a sorry look on his.

You immediately pout, shaking your head. Your hands reached for the buttons on his shirt, carefully undoing them between little kisses you left here and there on his chest and tummy.

He giggled, playfully smiling. His face told an entirely different story than his words.

“Oh baby this is a bad idea, I dunno cutie” He whispered, softly placing kisses on your chest as he helped you straddle him.

By the time his pants were off, he was half lidded, sleepy, and guilt ridden. His brows a little furrowed.

“What’s wrong with this Sammy? Hm?” You asked, curious if he actually just didn’t want you or if he genuinely had a reason.

“I got a wife. I can’t..” He muttered, like he didn’t want to admit it. He was flushed and needy at this point, and you just shook your head.

He grabbed his dick, lining it up with you and letting you slowly lower yourself on him, earning a few breathless gasps and moans.

“Oh Fuuck- mph- F-feel s’ good.” He whined when you finally took all of him, hands needily grasping at your hips.

You grabbed the blunt, relighting it then passing it to him, softly laughing. He hit it while you held it for him, blowing the smoke away from you.