literally what is my fucking activity right now
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Kiana Khansmith
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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literally what is my fucking activity right now
❤ FOR KYOU AND SAYOMI BECAUSE I'M TRASH
Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates
Would my character…
Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No
That was the most glorious thread I’ve had in my entire life.
IT WAS SO AMAZING AND I AM SO OVERWHELMED
"Oh, you can keep yerself safe huh?" Sayomi walked up to the other, looking at him. "Hm, yer not worth th’effort." She said, turning around and walking away. "Later, pack bitch."
"Bye, Gold Digger." He smirked and turned the opposite way, shoving his hands in his pockets as he began to walk away.
"That’s real cute. Yer in denial. Let’s face it, without your old man’s name, you’d be some unknown brat, actin’ tough. ‘Nd people know m’name. I’m th’co-owner of Black Wolf Firearms, so your little bodyguards , that keep ya safe? They come t’me fer all their weapons."
"Aw, you think you're tough shit? Without my dad I would make my own fucking company. And I don't even have bodyguards, because I can keep myself safe."
"Wow, yer really graspin’ fer straws t’piss me off ain’t ya? In a year or two, this so called, ‘meaningless girl’ is gonna be makin’ sure people like yer parents aren’t killed. So who’s really th’fool here?" She let a smirk come to her face.
"Yer just some little brat who uses his old man’s name to give himself meaning. So you tell me, who’s the worthless one here?"
"You keep calling me little, but it's obvious I'm better than you. I'm important right now. I don't have to wait two years for people to know my name. I don't have to pretend people are actually going to need me, because I know they do."
"Let’s be honest, yer probably th’biggest accident yer parents ever created. But hey, as long as yer cool gettin’ fucked over, live yer life as th’pack bitch."
"..." He paused for a second, the parents comment actually hitting him hard.
"Yeah? At least I fucking mean something. My dad owns one of the biggest companies in the world, and guess who inherits that all when he dies? Me. What do you do, huh? Own a fucking club? Wow, you must think you're so important, so special. As if."
"I get enough action. Because I can actually control m’hormones. Keep it up and yer gonna catch a fuckin’ disease."
"I use this thing called protection, don't know if you've heard of it or not."
"I’m impressed, I never met anyone who had his head so far up his fuckin’ ass that he could give himself and enema."
"Least I get laid. Your pussy must have fucking dust on it."
"Like the boys who fuck you in the ass on a nightly basis?"
"Oh, yeah, they give it to me hard and it's fucking great. Who ever said I was straight?"
"My boyfriend is a rock-star. People know who he is. Not to mention, he’s actually much less of a cocky bitch than you are.”
"Yeah? I'm sure he's big, and strong, too. I betcha he's perfect, huh? If only he were real."
"Fun fact, I’ve already been laid. ‘Nd he’s much better than you’ll ever be."
"Oh, please. I've been laid more times than you can count, and they've all loved it. As if you could get someone even half as great as me."
"Whatever you say little boy. I’ve got shit to do." She finished looking at the board and turned on her heel. "Why don’t you try talkin’ t’me when yer balls have dropped?"
"Why don't you try talking to me when you finally get laid?"
"Maybe, but I don’t quite give a shit about your opinion of me."
"People who say they don't give a shit usually do give a shit. Just sayin'."
"Nope, and I don’t give a shit."
"Well, obviously you're uncultured."
"Because I’ve got a club to run, and it doesn’t involve little boys who think they’re the cream of the crop."
"Little boys, eh? I bet you don't even know who I am."
"Wow, yer a cocky little shit ain’t ya? Don’t kid yerself, th’board behind ya is what m’intersted in."
"Cocky is a good word to describe me. Why are you so interested in the board, huh?"