ugly titless tweaker cunt kys <3
ohhhh my god you hate me? should we tell everyone? should we throw a party? should we invite bella hadid?
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ugly titless tweaker cunt kys <3
ohhhh my god you hate me? should we tell everyone? should we throw a party? should we invite bella hadid?
Lex fingering Clark and bcs of his alien biology he gets wet??? (Clark is EMBARASSED) ive written this into every account i own bcs i am truly obsessed with this concept omggg Specially if its SV Clex they're just getting to know each other like that GRRRRR
OH THIS ONE
"Lex- Lex w-wait" Clark breath deeply trying to get away the dizziness, he can feel his boxers soaking wet in his own fluids, he doesn't want lex to see it, he can feel his face burn with just the thought "there's something- I-i don't know if you-"
Lex looked him in the eyes, a light blush in his pale cheeks, he was touching Clark's chest so gently, and he stopped so suddenly, Clark wanted to beg him to keep going, but he was so embarrassed about his wet hole
"what's wrong? Do you have like...an alien cock or something...?" Lex asked, a smile on his face, but Clark could see his eyes burn with desire
Clark though for a second, lex was always fascinated with him, even after he told him the truth, maybe this won't be a problem, and for the research he did, it may be helpful
"I..." He can't said loud, he would die first, so he took one of lex's hands on his, and guide him to the wet stain in his pants
"Oh" lex took the pants off slowly, almost torturing so, getting his hands inside of Clark's boxer stroking his dick slightly
"mhn" Clark moaned and lex's got his hand lower and lower and...
"Jesus Christ" lex mumbled, circling his finger around the tight and wet hole, getting one of his fingers inside slowly
"ah! Lex- I don't- I don't know why but-"
Lex kissed him, shutting him off, getting more fingers inside him without worry, he knew he couldn't hurt Clark, and Clark was so perfect for him, getting wet and open by himself, moaning and so sensitive, it was heaven
"it's perfect Clark" lex said between kisses "Too perfect"
Clark let himself be kissed and fingered, his mind going blank for a second.
I am going to force you to obsess over Caine with me Caine art. Now.
pwease?:3
mwahahahahahahahahahahhahahhaahhaahhahahHaha my caine army is growing >:3
RISE MY CHILDREN!! RISSEEEEE!!!!!
EEP!
(( Late reply I sorry - life got busy ))
BUT I DREW HIM FOR YA
Silly Teef Man <3
if I let my horny catgirl wife fuck me "thousand island dressing style," do I still count as celibate? trying to get ordinated as a cat-holic priest
thousand island dressing style is a little dodgy. maybe chipotle ranch
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hey love your work! Could you possibly write a fic about Spencer comforting reader when she has a bad mental health day, and maybe self harms? If not no problem, 💖
hey! 🤍 thank you.
I can certainly try, I'm not a big Spencer fan though so I may not do him justice.
⚠️ this fic contains mentions of sh, please read at your own discretion
Spencer glanced around at the team, hyper-aware of your absence. He'd noticed it all day. Noticed you all day. Your lack of communication, your distant eyes and even the gentle pulling on your sleeves and occasional rubbing of your arms and thighs. "Did anyone see where y/n went?" He asked, gaining the team's attention. "She told me she needed some air, maybe you could go check on her?" Emily suggested. Reid nodded and hastily put down the files in his hand. He grabbed a fidget toy, one of your favourites, from his bag and headed out of the building.
Sure enough, you sat there, knees to your chest on the steps of the precinct. "y/n," he said softly, sitting down beside you. you sighed, "Hi, spence." "are you okay?" he asked. "I will be," you replied, pulling at your sleeves again. "did you cut yourself again?" he asked, a matter of factly. this is something you loved and hated about spencer. he always got to the point, he didn't make you feel infantilized or stupid or guilty - he just asked these questions. however, sometimes it wasn't the right time.
"not yet," you whispered, burying your head in your arms. "that's good. have you eaten? maybe we can go get some donuts for the team-" he suggested, putting his hand on your shoulder. you nodded, that was a good idea. "come on then, i'll text emily and let her know."
in the car, you kept your head down, your legs shaking with anxiety but spencer just spoke to you. he spoke about your special interests, dinosaurs. he discussed chess with you and the world poker championships. he kept your mind occupied.
"hey," he muttered, just as you were going to get out of the car back at the station. you turned to him, eyebrows furrowed. "I'm proud of you." your lips curled at the side and you nodded.
"thank you spence," you whispered and leaned in to hug him. he kissed your head quickly and then you both headed back inside.
Hey, there.
The name’s Darry. Darry Curtis.
My brother, Sodapop, made an…introduction, I guess, so here’s mine.
I’m twenty.
I work two jobs…one of which is roofing.
You can ask me stuff, I guess. I ain’t never seen an alligator, though.
I got two brothers; Sodapop and my kid brother, Ponyboy.
Soda’s sixteen and Pony’s thirt- er, fourteen now.
Pony and Soda are both on here. They’re @ask-sodapop and @ask-pbcurtis.
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Venus!!!! Hi!!! I'm back now!!!
Hope I haven't missed much! How are you doing? Hugs!
NORI!!! How are you doing, girlie? Are you feeling better?
I've been doing good. Oh! I'm watching OP once again. I'm currently watching the episodes right before the time skip!