on hiatus — pinned
⋆⁺♱⋆⁺₊❦⋆ still active on @popepout
Today's Document
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
tumblr dot com
ojovivo
occasionally subtle
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

oozey mess

No title available
almost home

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
todays bird

PR's Tumblrdome

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
No title available

Janaina Medeiros
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

seen from Belarus
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland
seen from United States

seen from Lithuania
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from United States
@sweetpleas
on hiatus — pinned
⋆⁺♱⋆⁺₊❦⋆ still active on @popepout
⋆⁺♱⋆⁺₊❦⋆ maceoflace -> sweetpleas
stepping up to the stand to talk about modern, history professor!duncan. he’s so sweet, he can’t even tell when his students are flirting with him because it’s just the last thing on his mind. he’s naturally polite, infuriatingly professional among other faculty and his coworkers. he tries to keep to himself.
but you make it really hard for him when you prance around the library in your little skirts, when you continue to wear that sweet perfume that seems to linger whenever you pass by. you’re not even in any of his classes. you’re just some mystery girl, trying to complete your work-study shift and stay out of everyone’s way while unknowingly becoming a huge distraction for him. he’s only trying to find good source material for his students, and instead he’s lusting over one and forcing himself to look away when you bend over one of the tables to help a peer of yours.
hi ani i just wanted to pop in and tell you that i am so obsessed with your writing, it’s honestly sososo amazing <3 you are incredible !!
FERRRNNN thank you so much, sweetie pie. you are an icon and i am honored to be moots with someone so talented at writing !<333
yeah… i’m not going to survive long haired dunk…
growing pains
𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔲𝔫𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔩 & 𝔣!𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 — some thoughts about duncan helping his pregnant lady when she’s uncomfortable.
𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 ♱ 18+, breast play, smallest bit of lactation kink.
dad-to-be!duncan is so precious. ever since you found out you’re with child, he’s been dreamier than he already is. constantly smiley, always doting on you, helping wherever he can. when you’re sick first thing in the morning, he’s right there beside you with a cold rag and a hand rubbing between your shoulder blades. at night he massages your hips and your legs, eager to relieve any tension that your growing bump and the changes in your body left behind that day.
he keeps a close eye on you. he notices the way your features have changed before you do. your thighs are plumper, your bottom is rounder, and your breasts are undeniably heavier with each passing day as they prepare to feed a babe. and in the midst of all of this, you’re more mardy than you have ever been. huffing and puffing as you walk around with your hands on your bump or resting on your aching hips, a little scowl on your face.
he wants to help— he needs to help.
i need you, kinky love
𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔲𝔫𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔩 & 𝔣!𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 — a limited list of ser duncan the tall’s kinks / fetishes and how they might play out in your life.
𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 ♱ 18+, overall debauchery and filth, dirty talk, public play, mentions of manhandling, mentions of crying.
❦ OVERSTIMULATION
Duncan— may the gods be kind to him— can’t keep himself from finishing within minutes when he’s with you. He gets excited so quickly, his cock is aching in his pants after a mere teasing look from you. It’s no surprise that he can’t contain himself at all once he’s finally buried in your sweet cunt and you’re melting in his hands beautifully.
It happens so often.
His willingness to fuck himself stupid, to feel you milk him dry, saves both of you. He can’t stop himself, even while he’s on the edge of cumming a third time he’s still making you dizzy, guiding you from one position to the next with bittersweet roughness. He feels you claw at his chest as he stuffs you full of every inch. You pant and whine and plead for more, and he finds it hard to believe that he’s eliciting such a reaction out of you when he barely has any sense himself.
“You feel— fuck— y’feel like heaven,” you hear him grunt as your nails catch his skin. He throws his head back, and you know it’s coming.
You know he’s about to fall off again by the way his lips part fully, the way he squeezes your hips under his big palms and deft fingers to lift you up like you’re only an object he’s fucking into.
The angle becomes something more perverse. More primal and animalistic as he flips you onto your tummy and pins you down under him, groaning in your ear over the sound of your mewls. You allow yourself to completely let go once his front is pressed against your back, because now you’re far gone together and that’s how you like it.
promise i’m writing ! i had two draining work days back 2 back but i will be posting smth new tmr if not tonight xoxo
i want to bite dunk … like i really just want to grab his face and bite on his cheekies and maybe even suck a big fat mark on one of them that makes him really embarrassed and kind of angry (˶>⩊<˶)
Bust bodice, 1905. France. Victoria & Albert Museum.
hi new followers *MWAH*