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Noah Kahan
One Nice Bug Per Day
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Fai_Ryy
Phantogram Three

Origami Around

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noise dept.
Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
The Bowery Presents
hello vonnie
Doug Jones
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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ushiwaka bathroom blowjob ♡
Hey. Don't let anything hold you back, you hear me?
anybody still kickin it up in this b*tch?
bee…returns to writing arc?
anybody still kickin it up in this b*tch?
i need tendou satori to fingerfuck me
i just know he’s freakishly good at it…,and also i think he really enjoys it. he likes that he can watch your face while he does it. that he gets to focus entirely on you. he could do it for hours. he has done it for hours before and he will again and again and again.
thinking of…roommate!tanaka
@1050R
warnings: gn!reader, i’m in love with sakusa kiyoomi.
sakusa kiyoomi who searches the crowd for you every game, always hoping that his eyes will meet yours. and they always do. he’s always able to pick you out from the the other hundreds of people there to watch them play.
sakusa kiyoomi who near begs you to just accept his offer of sitting you in one of the front sections. he can get you any ticket you want in any row of any stadium they play in. as much as he loves searching for you, he’d prefer the comfort of knowing exactly where you are from the start.
“are you whining?” you tease, smiling up at your boyfriend, “you sound a lot like atsumu right now.” “don’t compare me to him.” kiyoomi huffs, resting his chin back on your head. “i just think it’d be nice to find you right away. and you’d be able to watch the game better if you were closer.” “i don’t want special treatment just because we’re dating. besides, don’t you think it’s fun to try and find me in the crowd? it isn’t even a little exciting?” “no.” he immediately answers, because it isn’t to him. nothing is exciting until he sees you. the search is just getting in the way of that. “but i suppose if you enjoy sitting in the most random spots around i can’t stop you.” “you’re right.” you nod, triumphant smile on your face. “if roles were reversed you’d understand. watching you scan the faces of strangers hoping to find mine always makes me feel nice. plus, the look when you finally find me gives me butterflies.” “no way i make a face.” kiyoomi shook his head and stared down at you, “do i really?”
sakusa kiyoomi who is pleasantly surprised to see you in one of the front rows of his next game, and later is shown a video of the exact moment he sees you.
he does, in fact, make a face.
forever thinking about how sukuna considers your assassination attempts foreplay….but he does take it personally if you’re not doing it yourself. don’t send someone else to stab him or poison his food….you guys are in a committed relationship…
sukunas holding the decapitated head of the man you sent to slit his throat and he’s asking you if you even love him anymore
i get embarrassingly giddy when bokuto is on screen like i need to CALM DOWN he’s just the love of my life
“stop fucking struggling” punctuated by thrusting in and out of you
When neither of you have a condom but he promises to pull out, swears he can do it and tries so fucking hard to be a man of his word— and he is. Clinging to that final piece of resolve as he fights the allure of your warm, wet cunt. Moving his hips back as he begins to pull his slick-soaked cock from your ruined hole, ready to fist himself and spill his cum all over you.
But you make every ounce of his resolve crumble all around him when you tighten your thighs around his hips, lock your ankles behind his back, giving him no choice but to drain his balls and fill you with everything he’s got to give.
where is my babygirl. (matsukawa issei)
as a consumer of fine arts (fanfic) i love the coffee shop trope. as a real life woman who is a barista, i want to unhinge my jaw & swallow my own tongue when a man hits on me at work
forced my sister to buy us hq tix for next week. frothing at the mouth