you were my brother/you’ll always be my brother
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you were my brother/you’ll always be my brother
oh pretty, the way you hump against my bulge, so needy, so full of yourself. grind harder, baby, make me feel how wet you are, show me how much you need it. look at you, so desperate and whiny. are you trying to make me fuck you? you'll have to be more convincing, honey. you squirm and press harder, moaning, dying to be railed. you're so pretty like this. I push you off of me and spread your legs. I wanna see what this did to you. I grab your hips, pull you closer. your back arches and I can see you drooling. "ohh, look at you, you like being manhandled? I want to see how long you can go. hands where I can see them. stay still. you'll take what I give you. don't beg. I prefer when you endure." spreading your legs open I lightly blow at your vulva, making you shiver and squirm. you're soaking already. I close my hand around my strap and tease you with the tip. sliding up and down through your wetness, circling around your clit. you're already clenching around nothing. I know you need more, but I demand patience. you're desperately trying to get closer, getting some friction. pinning your hips down into the mattress I watch you throb, squirm, twitch. "I said... stay still." I grab your hips, throw you over and pull your ass up. with your face pressed into the mattress I watch your pretty hole stretch around my strap as it glides in. a deep moan escapes me, you feel so good. I cannot hold myself back, you're mine tonight. don't pretend it's not what you want, not what you need. to be absolutely ravaged, propped up on the bed with your ass up, devoted to me.
sapphic post <3 men and minors dni.
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plug!choso with nimble, spindly fingers, chipped black nail polish, and cold, silver rings
plug!choso and his down-turned, heavy set eyes framed by dark, straight lashes; like its exhausting just for him to even blink
plug!choso who gets asked if he's wearing eyeshadow from how dark his eye-bags are
plug!choso that smokes himself silly to not cry because who asks a question like that hello????
plug!choso who goes out and buys an eyeshadow palette and tries it later that night just to realize he does look the same..... :(
telling the jjk men you missed your period 🙏🏼🙏🏼
𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚Telling the JJK men you missed ur period♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹
(requests are open)
Uh..this is my first smau, and basically my first fic since like 7th grade😭
Idk if it’s that good, i feel like i made them too serious, but i didn’t want it to be like…unserious, yknow?
but if yall like it, i’ll make a pt2 with Sukuna, Choso, and Geto..so lmk
Uh yes!!
Pariah definition: an outcast
Starsky and Hutch Season 1 episode 8 (Pariah) [episode breakdown pt 1]
Re-watching Pariah, and I had share this emotional whump clip.
To those who haven't watched the episode or haven't seen it in awhile. The eighth epsiode of Starsky and Hutch is called Pariah. It's about Starsky shooting a 16 year old African American teenager who was about to shoot him. However the bystanders around him claimed that Starsky shot this kid for racial reasons and not for self defense.
In the clip shown, Starsky is feeling immense guilt for shooting the teenager. Additionally, this clip is after Starsky agreed to go on a trial review to see if he did everything correctly as a cop. In addition to see if there was any underlying racial profiling for his actions.
The emotional whump, the facial expression in this scene, is acted so well by PMG.
You can see the regret, the hurt, the guilt...and then with Hutch trying to rationalize with Starsky. Starsky is still taking this personally.....
......and you can see it and feel it because of PMG amazing acting done in this scene.
TMS S4 E3
found his book at a museum library , fell in love with the technique. so carefully chosen. delicate.