#fweaky

[asugarypoison]

shion genkai from tokyo debunker 😼

i love playing with colors 😋

[evothesavoirofthegays]

Evo check

Are you hydrated?

Should you be sleeping?

Do your eyes hurt from tm screen time?

Is your skin moisturised?

Are you hungry?

Do you have homework?

Did you forget that people love you?

Did you touch grass recently?

Evo check ily

1.no…

2.yup

3. hah nope

4. Nuh uh

5. No(slightly)

6. yes

7. perhaps

8. INDEED I HAVE

[undermyultraviolence-blog]

everything you do turns me on, so let's go to my room and... nananana

[alrightish]

if you wouldn't add fweaky to your sex playlist you're really just afraid to live

[vulnerabjle]

so che suona così strano, perché ti sei sempre sentita così piccola, ma non lo sei affatto, e spero che ti senta ispirata.

inspired, miley cyrus (via vulnerabjle)

[cecebuck]

In your bed, or in your car On the earth, or up in the stars I wanna be, where you are Even if that means, going too farAt your place, or up in space You can, you can eat me out as long as I see your face I wanna be, where you are

[zxmbi-png]

I logged into my old tumblr account…

Why did I write so many freaky nsfw Jeff the killer x reader fics (TvT)

I was am down bad for him (•//~//•)

[floordash]

Feeling evil, perhaps even a little devilish. Maybe I'll make some remarks that are a little cheeky, a little bit vile. Perhaps my evil remarks will make your body warm for some reason. I could say I'm bringing you closer to hell as a little joke, but really you just enjoyed what I said, and now your body is heating up because of it.

What happens after would be so sinful that we would be told we are going to hell. But I don't think it matters where we are going when I have you right here under me, all red, pulling your newly spouted tail tipped like an arrow. Grabbing your freshly developed horns and thrusting your head all the way down.

Maybe we already are in hell. Sorry for dragging you all the way down with me, you had such a different future before I captivated you with my devil's tongue. Before I used it to make you scream, turning you into a monster who has the strength to rip apart the bedsheets I'd placed you upon. Your pleasure filled tears flooding the room in our most favorite sin, but it isn't so bad being so full of lust. After all, sin is only real if you let it. But a sick pervert like you can only get off when it's sinful.