YOU ARE THE REASON
RMH
Interview Vampire Daily
sheepfilms
★

blake kathryn
macklin celebrini has autism
Cosimo Galluzzi
ojovivo
noise dept.
NASA
taylor price
🪼
Not today Justin
cherry valley forever
No title available
Jules of Nature

roma★
EXPECTATIONS
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
seen from Sweden
seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from France

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from India
seen from Albania
seen from United States

seen from Russia

seen from Brazil
seen from Brazil

seen from Pakistan
@littlesubangel
“I always forget you know my birthday. I always try so hard to keep it so damn hidden. Thank you, my pretty one. This really means alot, now enough of this display of cuteness before it makes me shrivel and die. I love you.”
“Well, that’s forgetting that we have been together for more than three years and that... you just can’t resist me, and keep revealing stuff about yourself. If it can make you feel better, I have absolutely zero intention of telling any of your secrets to anybody. Oh and... you are way too beautiful to die, even from cuteness, so no dying today... or any time before I’m at least 90.”
Happy birthday, my gorgeous Domme.
I know I'm not the one supposed to offer this kind of things, but... it's such a pretty necklace. And definitely not a collar, let's be real, no sub would wear this little thing as such. Anyway... I need to shut up now, so... yeah. Happy birthday again, love you.
-
Cassandra smoothed her hand up the back of the girls neck, giving a low purr when Angelica licked her bottom lip “Why do you think I’m so rough when kissing you?” The Domme wondered, playfully grinning knowing just how bloodplay could easily turn on the girl. Cassandra’s eyelids fluttered when the submissive made her way up her leg “Don’t leave me hanging here” she chuckled softly, closing her eyes as she relaxed her body, her hand gripping in the girls hair, letting her know who was still in charge as always.
Angelica smirked at the low purr she had earned, feeling her own stomach clench in response to both this reaction and Cassandra’s words but choosing to ignore it. Now was not the time, she needed to take care of her Domme’s needs, not her own. A smug smile unfurled on the submissive’s face at the blonde’s second intervention, the hand in her hair helping her keep focus. “I wouldn’t dare do that, Mistress,” she whispered, her eyes still on Cassandra’s face, and seconds later, she pressed her lips to the front of the woman’s panties and used her tongue to put pressure on her clit through the fabric. After a few more minutes of teasing, she kissed her way up to the waistband of the panties to tug them down, using nothing but her teeth and lips – an old habit – and occasionally helping herself with her tongue in ways she knew pleased the blonde.
Date goals
thinkingwitch:
Scorpio 12428: Please visit The Thinking Witch for more awesome Scorpio facts.
You’ll be addicted to all the really awesome uniquely-Scorpio data at the web’s best free astro resource.
Buggy Bee’s Theme Thursday “Lips” via @leahyu
HOW TO LOSE A GUY IN 10 DAYS
She’s like total perfection. Love this movie
“This is pornography and there’s nothing I can say to change your mind about that fact. It’s probably the dirtiest lyric I’ve ever writen, but it’s also very very beautiful.” - Joss Whedon (on the audio comentary of Once More With Feeling about the last part of Under Your Spell)
External image
The moon to the tide I can feel you inside I’m under your spell Surging like the sea Drawn to you so helplessly I break with every swell Lost in ecstasy Spread beneath my willow tree You make me complete
-
“That’s your lips, not mine” Cass grinned and gave a wink “As for mine, I like them a little bloody” she added with a playful shrug, but giving a little purr because her words had been used against her, her lust only growing and making her fingers twitch. Cass playfully teased Angelica with her foot as she lay back and made herself comfortable “Mmm” she murmured, closing her eyes as she felt lips upon her skin.
“Now that’s not fair; your lips deserve some love too you know? Although I do have to admit that your lips,” she paused for a second to lick Cassandra’s bottom lip with the tip of her tongue, “taste really good with a bit of blood,” she teased with a wink before retreating again. Bloodplay was one of the kinks Angelica had developed in Dalton, even though she was not used to being on the receiving end of it. When the blonde teased her with her foot, the submissive smirked against the skin beneath her lips, and started alternating between the Domme’s legs as she made her way up to where she knew she was the most needed. As she neared the apex of Cassandra’s thighs, she could smell the heady scent of the blonde’s arousal, and felt a growl of pleasure escape her own throat.
Happy Sucker’s Day
-
It’s like I live in the west wing of Beast’s castle. It’s not that bad, you know. Sure things aren’t clean as they would be and it might slightly resemble a crack den. It’s homely. Mmm…fine, the food will lure me out. But no sappiness or I’m flashing your neighbors. I hope he’s bringing candy or something equally nice.
It’s not that bad because there are no shrines in the middle of the living room, but it’s still not great for your mental health and emotions to see things that remind you of him because they were either his or because you bought them together. I can find some time next week to go clean things for you if you want? What?! You mean you’re only coming because of the food? I feel offended, hermanito. Don’t worry about the neighbors, they’ve seen worse; I don’t exactly live with the most squeamish person in the world. Or the sappiest one, so you should be fine anyway. As for candies, we’ll see, but he’s already an eye candy himself so...
Happy Sucker’s Day
-
Considering i’m living in an empty apartment surrounded by broken relics of my sham engagement? Sure. But I expect food…like really good food. Food that’s hot because we all know i’m not the best cook. It is Stripped Sunday and I still hold onto that tradition. I’ll go throw some pants and a coat on. If Ash is bringing himself forewarn him he’s being treated to a nice show today.
Yeah, we really need to do something about your apartment, it’s not healthy for you to live in the middle of... all these reminiscences of your past. If by food you mean tacos, nachos (Friday was Mex day), and, oh my machine, I just remembered that I had a new recipe I needed you to taste and I think we still have some leftovers. So, don’t worry, there will be some food for you. And yep, I will let him know, although I feel like he remembers your tradition, so he wouldn’t be surprised. Or, well, he’d be agreeably surprised.
Happy Sucker’s Day
-
But that involves me getting up and leaving the comfort of my apartment and embracing the cold harsh winds of New York City. I’d rather just lie in bed on this shitty day and fuse with my mattress, naked and full of hatred for this holiday.
Unless I can do the same thing at your place, then I might move.
True, but you get to see us? I mean, sure the wind is nobody’s friend, but once you’re here, you won’t have to move for hours... maybe not days, you’d have to see with Cass and how she feels about that, but I don’t think either of us would have a problem with you wandering around stark naked. After all, it is Sunday and we all know how much you love Stripped Sunday. Or was it called with some other name?