#physically and mentally

[max-whathappen]

f1 is kinda a nightmare to watch when you have a heightened sense of justice cause my god it's actually 80% politics and the other 20% is the actual racing and driving skill and good people are used and deserving people don't make it and everything is a fucking tragedy

[bowandquinn]

jus thinking of tf141 :( (smut….. very slutty imagines)

simon “ghost” riley who fucks you till you’re both stupid, whimpering messes. drool is spilling onto your back as he pulls your hair and listens to your whines.

johnny “soap” mactavish who bullies his thick cock into your seeping pussy, his soft kisses on your neck making up for it as he pushes in deeper and deeper.

captain john price who groans once you sink to your knees, mumbling on about making him feel so so so good, and he just tangles his hand in your hair.

kyle “gaz” garrick who greedily licks up ever little bit of cum that is all over your thighs and cunt, not caring if it was his or yours.

alternatively

simon “ghost” riley who cums all over his phone the first day of deployment because you’ve sent him a video of yourself two fingers deep in your pussy, groaning and moaning about how much you already miss him.

johnny “soap” mactavish who finds himself locked in a telephone booth, hand down his pants as his fists his cock to your voice as you ramble on and on about your day, and just as he cums, the money runs out and the call ends. :(

captain john price who keeps a gorgeous picture of you in a locket, which seems so sweet at first. he starts to take polaroid on top of polaroid every time he’s not deployed and when his cock is aching so very late at night, he just pulls out a polaroid and relives the moment again.

kyle “gaz” garrick who is so tempted to cum come home that he buys a burner phone and dials your number. when he hears your soft voice he almost cums instantly (poor boy) and he listens to you go on about the sweet girl at the flower shop as he tugs at his lengthy cock, desperate for release.

[codependency-is-real]

Dean’s type are gorgeous girls with big boobs. Girls with long dirty blonde hair, the color of wheat and honey, that they toss over their shoulders with a confident laugh. They have wide pretty smiles, they are confident, vibrant and loud.

Sam doesn’t stand a chance with dean… Dean doesn’t notice him, not like that. He’s just Sam. His weird lonely nerdy little brother. But he can’t possibly see from his vantage point of self-deprecation, that is not true.

Dean’s type someone lanky and skinny, with soft brown hair. Someone with soft gaze and smile, who blushes easily at praise or compliments. Someone with long slender neck, narrow waist and expressive brown-green eyes.

Sam doesn’t know it. But he is, unequivocally and completely, Dean’s type.

[athena-xiii]

I hate them.

[thecapisin]

“All I am is wounds”

[strudelmcdoodledoo]

this account is dying post old kurehoya shipslop

all i’ve been doing is notebook art and shipping week shenanigans nothing is getting finished wagh

[mad--sad--bad]

I want to be free, free from fear and suffering.