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you can call me nine
she/her
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september baby
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i mostly just reblog, i do not write (yet?)
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Jules of Nature
hello vonnie
we're not kids anymore.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

#extradirty
taylor price
Keni

bliss lane
The Stonewall Inn

Product Placement

izzy's playlists!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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trying on a metaphor

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âïž about me
you can call me nine
she/her
26
black
september baby
âïž rules
DO NOT INTERACT if youâre under 18
dc friendly
i mostly just reblog, i do not write (yet?)
tagging does not exist on this blog, peruse at your own risk
duo i just made up doodle
Cuddle with mama!!
sometimes you just have to say "you are all so fucking stupid" and scroll past
u can just do whatever at any age all of the time nobody cares except teenagers
teenager will be like ur 40 with a hobby ? đ thatâs sad <- nobody else thinks this way though they are just going through some stuff
girl who is going to be okay, maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday
like to me zoro is a character whose had a hole in his chest thatâs grown bigger and bigger ever since kuina died and the crew and luffy especially fill it but only his dream feels like itâll make him truly whole. and then gradually you show up and it doesnât feel like you make him whole, you just make him want to show up in a way heâs never felt before. because youâre already whole and he understands himself a little better for it. that itâs not that heâs empty but that thereâs better ways or words and things to go about that. love that makes you a better person, love that makes you feel human in a way you havenât felt since childhood. i exist with you and everyday is better for it
making very silly comics
SHĆEI BARĆ?!?!!!!
MOTHER FUCKING SHĆEI BARĆ
SOMEONE TAKE THE FUCKING HAIR GEL AWAY FROM ALL OF THEM!!! JUST BAN THAT SHIT!!!!!
love island bkg and just making out with him during the day on the day bed. bakugou on the outside is soooo anti pda. heâd never make out with anybody just in the open. but all his ideals disappear when heâs beside you half naked in the sticky heat and youâve already spoke about everything there is in the world to speak about so his lips are just dragged to sit upon yours. everyone else is dotted around, walking past, on the other side, cooking in the kitchen.
it honestly looks like youâre about to fuck with how intense the kiss gets. bakugouâs a second into flipping you under him to start grinding into you and from the angle all your friends are standing at, they can see your tongue entering his mouth. it looks like youâre about to eat each other.
âwow, thatâs hot.â
âdo they realise we can see them?â
âi donât think they care.â
his hand is holding your head in place, the cameras are zooming in like theyâre about to film a porno instead of evening reality tv. youâve even locked a leg around his waist and both your arms at his neck.
if they put this clip in the edit, theyâre going to need subtitles for the viewers because of how low youâre talking.
âi want you so bad,â it sounds like youâre about to cry.
he growls into your mouth, your lips brushing against his. âimagine my fingers inside of you, stretchinâ out your lil pussy for my cock.â
âoh my god,â you blurt, you can feel your heartbeat throughout your body as if youâre one sensitive nerve. of fucking course this man can dirty talk. you havenât been on the edge like this in your life. âno, get off me. i need to go into the pool or something. a cold shower.â
one light press of your palm in the centre of his chest and he falls onto his back. he flings his forearm over his eyes and grunts, âfuck. sorry, i got carried away.â
âi started it,â you breathe, both of you laying beside each other with heaving chests.
âi continued it.â
âi said i wanted to fuck youâ,â
âguys, the hideaway is always through there. you donât have to fuck in front of us!â
kuroo @ 2:00 am
kuroo tetsurou x reader @ 2:00 am
Youâre on the verge of nodding off when your dimmed phone screen flashes back to life, bright light shining through the grasp of your fingers. Itâs two in the morning, and itâs entirely reflexive, the way you answer the call without hesitation as you see the name that appears.
âHello?â You stifle a yawn.
Youâre met with silence, save for the distinct, muffled sound of tires on asphalt, wind buffeted against glass. Fingers tapping against a steering wheel. A soft sigh.
âSorry.â
Tetsurouâs voice is low, rough. Like heâs just as tired as you feel.Â
Heâs quiet for several moments before clearing his throat. You imagine the way heâs probably dragging a hand through his dark hair.Â
âI donât know why Iââ he cuts himself off.
You shift, blanket pooling in your lap as you sit up.Â
âItâs okay.â
Itâs like a phantom bruiseâthe feeling of your thumb absently tracing the empty space on your fourth finger. You press your nail into the crease, trying not to dwell too hard on the way you still gravitate to this side of the bed. Itâs been two years.
Your ex-husband sighs again, and the weak walls of your ribcage shudder in time with your heartbeat as you close your eyes, rub a hand over your face.
If you press your fingers hard enough against your closed eyelids, you can pretend youâre eighteen again. You can pretend itâs just another night where Tetsurouâs on the road at some ungodly hour, and youâre talking aimlessly on the other end of the phone just to help him stay awake.
âEyes on the road,â you say into the thick weight of the silence.Â
You think you hear him laugh, like you havenât said it a thousand times before.
Your chest aches.
âYou okay, Tetsurou?â
Inhale.
âNot really.â
Your palm slides over cold sheets to your left.
It aches.
Itâs been a while since my last post here àČ„â âżâ àČ„ but thankfully I suddenly got the motivation to draw !
Im soooo excited to finally share my comic for @sanji-zine ! Been sitting on it since 2024 đł If you missed your chance to scoop some goodies up, nows your chance- leftovers are open! Thank you again for your hard work guys âšđ
When I started this, I was just starting to fall in love with cooking. I wanted to take a break from my typical gag comic format and focus on the process, which is deeply important to a fella deeply important to me! :]
DID U SKIP UR BREAKFAST ?! FASTER !
Namjoon in black turtleneck is dangerous for my sanity
Iâm kinda feeling a bit of everything these days and also nothing