#making a splash

[kymanissplashpad]

Part one Another one from TMNT 2003. Mikey Cannonballs underwater to help out Donnie with his crane only to end up attacked by Leatherhead making his debut.

[diddykitty746]

Day 9: Splash 🌼🌊😱

and

Day 10: Trick 🤞😉

Well, that was unexpected.

( @clownartclub )

[shirozen]

Making a splash

[eclecticcomputerwhiz-blog]

Disney releasing some awesome posters and promo for the live action film The Little Mermaid in 3D and IMAX May 26.

[alt-illustrations]

A little saucy summat for Mermay 

[ao3feed-larry]

making a splash

by raspberryoats

“You want this?” Harry muses, fisting his cock as he drags his hand lazily up his thick length. Louis eyes the motion and nods his head absentmindedly. “You want to show everyone at this beach how much of a slut you are for Daddy’s cock?”

“M‘your slut,” Louis immediately replies, inching closer, inching closer with his eyes glued on Harry’s glistening cock, precome shining under the sun as it dribbles out his slit.

Harry grins widely and stops the movement of his hand to grip himself at the base again, pushing Louis’ head down. “Show everyone how much of a slut you are.”

or inspired by louis looking like haydée politoff, harry fucks louis on a gay nude beach

Words: 9557, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Alternate Universe, Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Nipple Play, Spanking, Size Kink, Size Difference, Praise Kink, Humiliation, Exhibitionism, Come Eating, Comeplay, Dirty Talk, Feminization, Top Harry, Bottom Louis, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Daddy Harry, Subspace, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Beach Sex, this is just filth im sorry

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/31R8JMa

[ask-runaan-anything]

Greetings friends! I am a messenger of the Ocean Tribe, send to deliver this message : 'Greetings brothers and sisters of the Land! We were informed of your endeavour to retrieve what was lost and felt the need to send our prayers for your safe return and success. While the waters get colder and the light barely reaches our cities, we wanted to send a warm message to our family on the land. May your moon and our waves grant thee the strength to return home sage and sound'

That’s a very encouraging message, and I’ll treasure it. But...

how did you get in here? Did you swim up the river around the castle?

maybe there was a rogue wave, can you aim one of those at Viren for me

[amazingmsme]

Making A Splash Part 1

Crutchie and Katherine laid side by side on the beach, soaking up the sun and watching the people around them. Their eyes kept shifting over to their friend Davey who sat atop the lifeguard tower, doing his job of observing everyone. Crutchie suddenly frowned, as if remembering something. "Y'know, we only have two more weeks before you have to leave," he said, a sad note to his voice. "Crutchie. You're such a ruiner!" she exclaimed, lightly hitting his arm. "I hadn't thought about that in hours and then you bring it up," she let out a sigh, falling back against the warm sand. "Summer's almost over and you've barely gotten in the water," she said, looking up at him. "You know my leg makes it hard for me to swim. Besides, with my luck a shark would come along and eat my good one." Katherine couldn't help but to chuckle at his joke. She rolled over onto her stomach, scanning the beach. "Is that Spot Conlon?" she asked incredulously. "What?!" Crutchie immediately began looking. Sure enough, there he was, in all his glory. "Did his muscles get-" he made a wild gesture with his hands, trying to get his point across, "Bigger?" "Knowing him, probably. Ugh, he's going up to Davey," she said in disgust. It wasn't that she hated Spot, she just knew that he wasn't right for Davey. "Well he can give up now, because I know Davey's too smart to buy into his charmed lies," he said, folding his arms. Katherine scoffed,"But you weren't?" Crutchie narrowed his eyes at her, "It's different: he has a really nice body and he seemed like he could be nice. Plus I love affection," he admitted as he and Kath started to gather up their stuff and go back to Crutchie's place. He lived with his foster parent Medda, who happened to  own one of the local pools and businesses that events were often held at. The weatherman reported a major storm that was supposed to hit that night, and it was their job to gather up some of the decorations for the party that was going to be held a few days from now. After finishing up, they went to their "club house," which was really just a small, one room building that housed a tv, some vending machines and a few games. It was pretty late, and the weather was starting to act up. So they turned on the tv and set it to a news station, planning on settling in for the night.