Violetrose Suicide
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
One Nice Bug Per Day
noise dept.
art blog(derogatory)

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Xuebing Du
Noah Kahan
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@theartofmadeline
Not today Justin

bliss lane
Claire Keane
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
The Bowery Presents
EXPECTATIONS
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@tiemeupiamfeisty
Violetrose Suicide
Glass Olive
“She burned too bright for this world.” ― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
Girl rule no. 1
tell her not to give you hickeys
and you will definitely have a huge hickey on your neck
Watch: Women in Mexico launch “Don’t Stay Silent” campaign against sexual assault
Follow @this-is-life-actually
*cough*
When the truth stares you in the face.
been feeling kind of paranoid lately
Take that time by yourself to get to know yourself and rediscover what makes you shine. Don’t surrender yourself to waiting, and don’t stay isolated for too long, because there’s a beautiful you the world is dying to meet.
comics that end sadly but wind up being replied to with love are what I live for
Very applicable right now.
These Two Fingers
We try to never be alone. It worked well for a few years, and then suddenly the room was empty, we were three glasses of wine into the evening, and one of us was standing way too close. I tried not to brush her hair from her face or reach out at all, but somehow I found my arm around her waist without me noticing how it got there. “I couldn’t sleep last night,” she said. She leaned in closer as I slipped behind her and gently rubbed her tight shoulders. “Everyone else was asleep, but I slipped into the living room and started reading.” “What did you read?” I asked. She turned towards me before shifting her gaze to the floor. “I was reading your stories.” She was perfectly still and I was nearly holding my breath as she continued. “I read five or six of them before…” I wrapped my arms around her from behind and pulled her body towards me. I kissed her cheek and we both knew we were in dangerous territory. “Before what?” I asked, hoping I knew the answer. “I had to…you know.” “Did you use this hand?” I asked taking her fingers gently between my own. I pressed it to her stomach as I touched her soft skin and she simply nodded her head. She closed her thumb and two fingers into a small fist before sliding the remaining two along the band of her corduroys. “These two fingers,” she whispered. “It was just me on the couch, and I tried to be so quiet.” She let out a little sigh when I asked her to show me, and I undid her button before she could answer. My hand followed hers as it slid down over smooth skin beneath two layers of soft fabric. We paused just above and listened to the sounds of our breathing and I think I kissed her cheek. My fingers followed hers as they slid down between her thighs and we both moaned when they pushed inside her. “I started here,” she said as she replaced her fingers with mine. She moved my hand slowly as she arched her back and pushed down around me. “And then I moved here,” she continued as she pulled my hand up to her clit and pressed it firmly against her. She put her hands on my legs as she let me discover just how fast and strong she needed me to be, and we kissed for the first time. Just as my fingers pressed firmly against her our mouths opened and our kiss was soft and tender. I listened to her sounds as my hand moved faster and she directed me with moans and bites. At times she clenched her thighs around me before opening them again and pulling me to her. “How long did it take?” I asked her between kisses. In answer she reached down and held my fingers in place as she moved her body against my hand. Her grip was fierce and I held my ground as I felt her body begin to tremble and shake. Her moans got louder, her hand stronger, and moments later she collapsed against me, leaving every ounce of tension her body had ever known behind. “About that long,” she finally said before kissing me again.
–Guy New York
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Watch: Hilarious Party Over Here sketch gets at the dark truth behind “mansplaining.”
The “dark truth” behind mansplaining: it’s total bullshit. Most of the time these kind of things aren’t what “mansplaining” is. More than half the time “mansplaining” is just a male person saying something to the contrary. That’s it; that’s mansplaining. When it’s not a means to shit on men for the actions of a few (much to the dismay of the last comment in the gifset), it’s an out on having to answer for some kind of wrongdoing. Especially when it comes to pseudo-scientific buzz topics.
But, you know, as a male myself I expect that some woman or feminist will drop by and either preach at me the ways that they think this action is justified or try to dismiss my point with some kind of “sassy” remark.
So, please, femsplain it to me. ;B
–Mod Griaule
HAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA
THIS comment on THIS gif set…well, you can’t write this stuff.
Wait Did some guy just mansplain mansplaining This is like inception levels
“But, you know, as a male myself…”
the best hoe tip ever, orgasm in like 3 seconds
This shit low key legendary she can ride u.. rub her clit against your thigh and is in the prime angle for u to spank her at
Yall be lookin out frfr lol
Just gotta pass it on
Ladies I don’t mind if you rub yo clit on my thigh get your orgasm babe✨
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What better opportunity to complete this monthly challenge?
Be a good little girl, won’t you?