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30s, she/her, Black, I read, I write, I reblog. 💖

[ruth-belcher]

Hi, I'm Ruth. 30s, Black, she/her, and queer with a tendency to write and read about my hyperfixations. 🥰

A few of my current hyperfixations are...

Richonne Dr. Parker Ellis Jax Teller Jacob Anderson: Louis de Pointe du Lac / Dracula Shawn Hatosy: Dr. Jack Abbot / Pope Cody / Brett Richards / Grant Reilly / Titus Danforth

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[kupou-deactivated20170806]

life is honestly too short to be embarrassed over anything that sparks even a little happiness in you

[sammy-bryant]

SHAWN HATOSY as BRETT RICHARDS Fire Country | Like a Wounded Wildebeest (4.04)

[kingofclowningaround]

Parker Ellis⋆˚࿔

patron saint of diligence and dedication

my fav masc lesbian parker ellis, her and shen create all the chaos of the night shift and give jack more grey hair

[hotgirlmeg]

imagine you have a movie with oscar isaac and john boyega and people fixate on adam driver instead. this actually happened

[savagefromspruce]

[kosmogrl]

not a caller not a texter but a secret third thing

[kosmogrl]

don’t contact me. ever

[thememedaddy]

[sugartalkingwrites]

MDNI 18+

kinda icky kinda hot thought BUT imagine pope is pissy about you going out with your friends. he was annoyed about you going out in general but even more so when you told him he was forbidden from following you there and lurking in the club like the protective guard dog he is. any other night he would've disregarded your demand but he was particularly needy about wanting you to stay home. this was something you had planned weeks in advanced but he was being selfish, he wanted you and he wanted you home. that's all that mattered to him, he didn't give two flying fucks about your friends.

so he's watching you get yourself ready, all dolled up as you sit at your vanity doing your makeup. you're still in a robe but what you fail to notice over the sound of your music playing is the way he's been pumping his cock into his fist bitterly, chewing at his bottom lip holding back his moans. he's timed it just right. as your reaching over for the setting spray. he's appeared beside, grabbing the nape of your neck gently and tilting your head up to look at him. his lips are on yours before you can protest, he's gentle about it not wanting to ruin your makeup just yet. he pulls away before you can whine for more, there's that pout on your face as he looks down at you. there's a slight rustling.

"close your eyes."

"what-"

he's got his cock right in your line of sight now but the first spurt of his cum hitting your cheek causes your eyes to clench close. you try to pull away but he's got your hair in his fist right at the base of your neck. he's groaning as he paints your face white in his cum, droplets running down your cheek as he brings your face closer as smears his tip across your lips dragging it through the mess before smacking your cheek with his cock. he pulls back and turns your face to the mirror. your makeup is completely ruined and your lipstick is smudged onto your cheek too now.

"looks like you're gonna have to start over... maybe you should just stay home."

he's a brat, he always gets what he wants.

[ruth-belcher]

Icky where, I love this song???

[romantic-insomniac]

brushing my teeth right now and thinking about how pope cody would be obsessed with your mouth.

but not in an inherently sexual way though.

in the way that has him follow you into the bathroom every morning and night and kiss you until you literally have to push him away so you can brush your teeth. and before you’ve even rinsed the extra toothpaste off your mouth he licks it up for you saying “you taste so good sweet girl. jus want to share with your pretty mouth.”

or or or. got one taste of a flavored chapstick you found randomly in your purse one time and went insane. now he buys you all different flavors that ‘he thinks you would like’ but it’s really just so he can kiss them off of you. you go through a new tube a week because he’s so fixated by your mouths flavor that he thinks enhances the already sweet taste of your lips.

and and and! he can’t go to sleep without your mouth pressed to him somewhere. whether it’s on his chest when he’s bear hugging you or on his neck when you lie on top of him. or his secret favorite when you’re the big spoon and your soft lips hum against his back all night. <3

[herbqueeninthewoods]

[sirlonius]

I just tend my garden (this tumblr) and mind my business.

[loneliestlesbian]

a/n: a little blurb about being parker ellis' clingy gf idk i just love her so much. not rly smut but minors dni!! feel free to leave requests

"parker, can we please go home soon?" you whine, grinding down pathetically onto her lap.

"soon baby. i promise," parker smiles into her glass before taking a sip. her free hand comes to your side to pinch your waist, halting your movements.

"hey...behave." the defiant tilt of your head is met with the quirk of her eyebrow. authority swirls in parker's warm brown eyes and it only takes a few seconds to crack under her gaze. "good girl," she says as you tuck your head in the crook of her neck and sigh.

honestly, you were tired of behaving. you were happy to spend parker's night off out, but the night was dragging on way too long. and parker looked way too sexy tonight.

you spent most of the night by her side, trying to engage in small talk with the revolving door of parker's friends. how dare she be so charming and personable.

after hours of being equally enchanted by her as everyone else at the bar, you climbed into her lap where you sit now. arms wrapped around her neck and legs wrapped around her waist, clinging to her like you needed her warmth or you would wither away.

"what's gotten into you, hm?" parker murmurs near your ear, rubbing a hand up and down your back. the simple gesture meant to be soothing but only sent another wave of need to your core. you can only whimper in response.

parker lifts your chin from her neck and smiles softly. "use your words, darlin." you try to speak but the words die in your throat. your mind drifts off as you take in your girlfriend's features.

her kind eyes that still sparkle somehow under the subtle bar lighting. her perfect eyebrows...her eyebrows alone could have you weak at the knees. the two moles on her cheek that attract soft kisses with magnetic force. who are you to resist? you lean in and leave quick pecks to the beauty marks until parker takes hold of your chin again and guides you to her perfect, soft lips.

when you pull away, parker smiles at you fondly. oh that smile...all teeth and slight dimples and scrunched nose. how could someone be so sexy and adorable at the same time.

"look at you, so sweet tonight," parker praises. she reaches in her jacket to grab her wallet. "let's go home so i can take good care of you."

[ny-ji]

the night crawlers x a few things³

still in a dark humour mockumentary way cause i like my night crawlers sitcom <3

[romantic-insomniac]

missing my sweetie big dick fictional man right now and thinking about how pope cody would have no idea he’s good at sex.

like completely clueless.

he would be on his knees, eating you out until you’re clawing at the sheets, eyes brimming with tears, spine arching like it’s about to snap. pope doesn’t even really know what he’s doing. he just makes sure to repeat everything that makes you clench around his fingers and twitch on his tongue. and you’re so close when he curls his two thick digits and sucks you into his mouth. your legs lock up.. your belly feels tight with tingles.. pleasure starts to rise almost alllll the way to your ears and…

he pulls away with a gruff “d’ya like that?”. and it’s not a sexy taunt. his tone is questioning and he’s being completely, utterly serious. you whine in frustration “andrew!!” he looks genuinely confused. “w-what?” your hips buck towards his mouth involuntarily, body aching with the need to come. “i was so close!” popes dark brows furrow in confusion. “you were…” it takes him three slow blinks while staring at your squirming thighs and fluttering pussy to finally understand. his eyes widen “oh shit- m’ sorry sweetheart..” then dives back in. sucking you and scissoring his fingers until you cry out his name and come on his face about twenty seconds later.

or or or. he doesn’t really understand how huge his cock feels inside of you. he’s aware he’s well endowed. but he thinks you’re just being a good girlfriend when you moan so loud at his first push into your tight pussy. pope always forgets that you’re not just stroking his ego. not quite understanding that your loud whimpers that accompany his thick length are authentic. he’ll thrust in and out of you harsh at the start. you can barely speak through the painful stretch of his rapid plunges. your gasps are choked “a-andy! andy s-slow down!” and he does get a little lost in the sauce as he watches your tits bounce beneath him. you have to slap at his shoulder to snap him out of it. “fuck- sorry. feels s’good. i’ll- hhnng- i’ll go slow. promise.”

then he’ll roll over until you’re on top of him. hands bracing his chest and thighs nestled firmly at his hips. he lets you set the pace to make sure he won’t hurt you again. it’s sweet.. until he won’t move again at all unless you’re bouncing up and down fervently. begging him to thrust up into you. “p-please! andy it doesn’t hurt.. need you- please!” once he decides you’re in no pain at all, he’ll grip your hips and piston up into you until you can’t move on your own anymore. completely filled with him. drooling at the pleasure coiling in your lower stomach. and pope is more than confident that you’re not exaggerating when you collapse with a raspy moan as you orgasm on his thick cock <3

[ruth-belcher]

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