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"-Remember the last time this happened?š"
goodbye aprilus, see u next yearš„¹
Riding Zayne is a daunting task. 18+
Getting on top of him in general is enough to have your stomach twisting with nerves. Never mind straddling his waist, large scarred hands cupping your ass and firmly - but reassuringly - guiding you onto his leaking cock. The controlled yet broken whispers of encouragement as you sink your hips down on each torturous inch of his length.
Your cunt stretches around him as it's done so many times before, welcoming him greedily. Not at all conveying the way your heart hammers in your chest, threatening to fracture your ribcage as your nails dig dully into his tense shoulders. "Z-zayne..." You're more than halfway there, hips nearly connected with his, but the tension in your muscles is already threatening to have your legs give out.
"You're doing great, keep going." Your breasts are nearly level with his nose now, hazel eyes burning holes into your burning hot face as you struggle to look anywhere but him. It's too vulnerable, too intimate, you simply don't have the strength to be the one in control. Not when he still has the capability of consuming you so thoroughly like this.
All you can focus on is the twitching between your gummy walls, the way his hands are hot and heavy as they squeeze the fat of your ass, his scarred arms hugging your waist as you finally plop down on his lap, swallowing him whole with your sweet cunt. "Zayne..." You manage to croak again, as if his name is the only word you can speak.
"See, that's my girl. You did such a good job taking me." You're nearly dizzy with pleasure and his praise, letting him pull you in and bury his face into your heated skin. His nose drags a hot trail up your neck, undoubtedly counting your pulse before inching lower. "When you're ready..." His lips are soft on your skin, inching towards your collarbone as his legs adjust on the bed behind you. "...you're going to bounce."
"Bounce?" You knew what he meant, but being stuffed so full, having him wrapped so heavily around you, you couldn't possibly imagine the amount of strength you'd have to exert to properly fuck yourself on him. "I'll assist you." He was at the top of your cleavage now, his embrace squeezing your breasts together.
A soft gasp slipped past your lips, head finally craning down to look at him as his tongue licked along the swell of your chest. "Just..." a gentle nip "tell me..." a soft suck, slightly lower "when you're ready." His hands guided you up slightly, shifting you along his length and bringing your nipple to his mouth. A strangled noise slips past your lips, body jerking upwards and into his touch.
The movement pulled your hips up with it, dragging him along your twitching walls and sending you spiraling. You dropped down again, gasping from pleasure and looking at him with wide, watering eyes. You were met by his heated hazel, his cheeks slightly puffed around where his mouth suckled on your breast. A look of devious triumph on his face as you started to subconsciously rock against him.
āL-like thatā¦?ā You couldn't control your hips, grinding against Zayne's lap with fervor as he freed your nipple with a satisfying, slick pop. "Close, so close. A little more like..." you feel him squeeze your ass, hands instinctively grasping his shoulders harder as he drags you upwards. So far that only his head remains, nearly slipping out all together before he slams you back down in one swift go "...this."
Woah no way, Soul posting actual content that takes longer than 20 seconds to read? Anyways, I want to suck his balls dry and gurgle his cum I can't even deny it anymore I'm gonna get him pregnant fuck. This banner got me horny asf on main.
Happy early birthday to me š¤¤š¦
zuko and katara attempt to soft parent the gaang (and fail)
BANG CHAN // Fendi 26FW COLLECTION
it's 2026 and i'm once again thinking abt azula aiming her lightning at katara bc she knew that's what would affect zuko most during their agni kai, and zuko recklessly taking that hit because she was right
Yes, firelord š„µ
Let the season of fanfiction and smut for my fire lord begin!
zuko nationā¦ā¦.we are so up
never kill yourself you might live long enough for your favorite cartoon that ended twenty years ago to start baiting you with a ship whose fandom subsists on nothing but shoulder touches and potential
Good evening ZK/Zuko nationā¦. I need all my fellow artists to get on their zoom (spoilers below of Zukoās look from the leak)
Reminder that spring will always come back, music will never stop being created, and there are still so many books left to read! Youāre alive! Youāre alive! Youāre alive!
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popping in to say that while iām so sad by markās departure, iām also so incredibly moved by markās words in his letter.
thereās a particular courage in walking away from the thing that built and shaped you and in being able to leave something so grand and safe to find something bigger than your current self. most people never do that. i am incredibly moved that he has chosen that journey: to leave the thing that made him, so he can become the person he knowās he was always meant to be.
his departure isnāt him just leaving, but it is him also modeling a kind of self-trust people hardly ever have. people often think courage is that cinematic moment where someone stands up and declares their new path to everyone, but, truthfully, it is often a quiet, fearful, and private decision where you turn it over in your head a million times and have a million conversations over the same topic over and over again with loved ones before you decide youāll eventually have to loosen the grip on whatās defined you to find whatās waiting for you.
letting go of something big isnāt just courageous either, itās painful, lonely, and disorienting, and i can only imagine what it feels like when the life youāre letting go of is whatās been the majority of your life AND career.
i donāt mean to sound parasocial. i am, in full honesty, just recognizing the weight of someone making a life changing decision in full view of the world and admiring the courage it takes to do that. as someone who understands the courage it takes to walk away from personal experiences, this has given me the opportunity to watch someone name a truth iāve been developing for a while now. shout out to mark lee, i truly believe when you choose yourself, youāll find where youāre meant to be.