Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Today's Document
Kaledo Art
Claire Keane
almost home
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
PR's Tumblrdome
No title available
todays bird
Discoholic 🪩
titsay
if i look back, i am lost
Show & Tell
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Andulka
ojovivo
taylor price
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from T1
seen from South Africa
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from Mexico
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Lithuania
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@whaticanprove
AU where everyone has a mark on their body and it shines brightly when they meet/touch the person who will eventually murder them. Send me "Shine" to see my muse's reaction when their mark starts to shine.
(based off this glow meme)
Requested by anonymous.
;; [ well, hello babydolls -- what a pleasant surprise. i’m back! and i have a maaaajor morgan muse!! so, hit me up if you wanna do something! ]
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? [text]
Derek poked his head around the kitchen door, an eyebrow raised. “You don’t fool around, do you?” he reasoned, a smirk on his lips.
Derek gave a brief nod, moaning as he withdrew his cock from between her tits. “Okay, baby,” he grunted, sliding a condom on, before positioning himself before her entrance. With one slow thrust of his hips, his tip became submerged inside her, a groan pouring from his lips, as he pushed another inch of himself inside her.
"Oh dio," she whimpered, "Derek, don’t stop please!" Beth started rocking her hips, his teasing pace about to kill her. "I want you baby, wanna feel you pounding into me." Unable to wait any more, she locked her ankles around him and pulled, forcing him in deeper with a rough motion. "Oh god!"
He bit back a yell of ecstasy, his entire length within her now. Drawing back and forth, pounding into her hard and fast, he pressed his lips to her tits, tongue dancing in circles around her nipple, sucking, gently at first, before taking soft, teasing little bites at the tender pink flesh. She tasted salty, and fresh, and as he felt his climax coming closer, his willed himself to last longer, to thrust harder and faster, moans pouring from his lips without consent.
"Derek! Oh god! Oh god don’t stop!" Release came quickly as his thrusts deepened, and all Beth knew was complete pleasure. Her nails dug into his biceps as she screamed for him, his name a chanted prayer falling from worshipful lips.
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? [text]
Derek poked his head around the kitchen door, an eyebrow raised. “You don’t fool around, do you?” he reasoned, a smirk on his lips.
"Oh, I have a lot of things in mind… First off, I’m feeling kinda hungry - and not for strawberries," he remarked, smirking, as he grazed two fingers over the inside of her thigh. Morgan’s eyebrows rocketed up, unable to draw his gaze from her tits, before he bowed his head, and licked from her lower abdomen, up, in her cleavage, before trailing heated kisses over her breasts, collecting the strawberry slices as he went. He winked, biting down on them, as he looked her in the eye. Swallowing, the agent rolled her nipples with his fingers, sucking, hard, on the supple flesh of her breasts.
"Oh god," she groaned, arching toward his mouth. "Derek, oh god, don’t stop." One hand cradled his head, keeping him close, while her other hand slid lower, two fingers slowly playing with her wet slit. "So good, baby."
He watched her fingers, smirking, as he sucked at her perky, pointed nipples, tongue flicking at them occasionally, as he allowed his own fingers to join hers, one finger dancing around her hole, as his thumb rolled over her clit, pressing down, as he continued to work with his lips.
Her moans turned into needy panting as she arched closer to his fingers. “Yes, yes please Derek, god I need you,” she whimpered. She began working her fingers faster, hips jerking. “So close, so damn close. Oh baby, baby please!”
He came to an abrupt halt, grabbing her hand, and causing her to do the same. “I’m gonna let you finish… But you’re gonna do it my way,” he commanded, smirking slyly, before lowering himself, and moving forward, lips against her hot, wet slit. Bringing his thumb back to her clit, he pressed his tongue against her hole, before allowing it to slide in, lapping at her creamy folds, her wetness in his mouth. He pressed his tongue to the walls of her pussy, still working his thumb avidly, pushing her closer to her climax.
Her head fell back as she cried out, hips lifting again. “Oh, oh Derek, please! Please!” His touch, the way his tongue worked her, all had her careening toward a violent climax. With a final scream, she came, bucking against his mouth and moaning his name.”
He smirked against her pussy, lips parted as she came, hard and fast into his mouth. Swallowing her juices, he licked her folds once more, cleaning her soft, soaking flesh. “You taste so good, baby,” he moaned, handling his cock, as he straightened, and kissed her softly.
She looked down as he stood, breath coming hard. Her hand curved around the back of his neck, keeping him close for a tender kiss. “Derek,” she whispered, “How do you do this to me every time? So good, so good. I want you, baby. Take me please!”
Whining, she bucked closer to him. “Oh god, Derek, please,” she whimpered. “I want you. Wanna feel you in me, please. You’ve been teasing me, and I need you honey please.” She clenched around his finger, moaning loudly as her teeth scraped over his shoulder.
"Oh dio," she whimpered, "Derek, don’t stop please!" Beth started rocking her hips, his teasing pace about to kill her. "I want you baby, wanna feel you pounding into me." Unable to wait any more, she locked her ankles around him and pulled, forcing him in deeper with a rough motion. "Oh god!"
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? [text]
Derek poked his head around the kitchen door, an eyebrow raised. “You don’t fool around, do you?” he reasoned, a smirk on his lips.
"Oh, I have a lot of things in mind… First off, I’m feeling kinda hungry - and not for strawberries," he remarked, smirking, as he grazed two fingers over the inside of her thigh. Morgan’s eyebrows rocketed up, unable to draw his gaze from her tits, before he bowed his head, and licked from her lower abdomen, up, in her cleavage, before trailing heated kisses over her breasts, collecting the strawberry slices as he went. He winked, biting down on them, as he looked her in the eye. Swallowing, the agent rolled her nipples with his fingers, sucking, hard, on the supple flesh of her breasts.
"Oh god," she groaned, arching toward his mouth. "Derek, oh god, don’t stop." One hand cradled his head, keeping him close, while her other hand slid lower, two fingers slowly playing with her wet slit. "So good, baby."
He watched her fingers, smirking, as he sucked at her perky, pointed nipples, tongue flicking at them occasionally, as he allowed his own fingers to join hers, one finger dancing around her hole, as his thumb rolled over her clit, pressing down, as he continued to work with his lips.
Her moans turned into needy panting as she arched closer to his fingers. “Yes, yes please Derek, god I need you,” she whimpered. She began working her fingers faster, hips jerking. “So close, so damn close. Oh baby, baby please!”
He came to an abrupt halt, grabbing her hand, and causing her to do the same. “I’m gonna let you finish… But you’re gonna do it my way,” he commanded, smirking slyly, before lowering himself, and moving forward, lips against her hot, wet slit. Bringing his thumb back to her clit, he pressed his tongue against her hole, before allowing it to slide in, lapping at her creamy folds, her wetness in his mouth. He pressed his tongue to the walls of her pussy, still working his thumb avidly, pushing her closer to her climax.
Her head fell back as she cried out, hips lifting again. “Oh, oh Derek, please! Please!” His touch, the way his tongue worked her, all had her careening toward a violent climax. With a final scream, she came, bucking against his mouth and moaning his name.”
He smirked against her pussy, lips parted as she came, hard and fast into his mouth. Swallowing her juices, he licked her folds once more, cleaning her soft, soaking flesh. “You taste so good, baby,” he moaned, handling his cock, as he straightened, and kissed her softly.
She looked down as he stood, breath coming hard. Her hand curved around the back of his neck, keeping him close for a tender kiss. “Derek,” she whispered, “How do you do this to me every time? So good, so good. I want you, baby. Take me please!”
Whining, she bucked closer to him. “Oh god, Derek, please,” she whimpered. “I want you. Wanna feel you in me, please. You’ve been teasing me, and I need you honey please.” She clenched around his finger, moaning loudly as her teeth scraped over his shoulder.
+2 are possible unsubs.
swordsxsorcery constantquibbling
”Derek Morgan, special agent with the FBI.”
“Is there anything I can do for you today?”
”Yeah, special agent.”
”I was wondering why you’re here?”
"Well, our head-office in Quantico has requested that the Behavioural Analysis Unit comes out to proceed in a few -- investigations." "Regarding the recent murders."
You guys don't understand;
How excited I just got to see that a Derek Morgan followed me.
;; [ you are adorable omfg, send help ]
Whatever happened to whaticanprove? ‘Cause I’m going through old replies with them and FEELS
;; [ I am hERE HELLO I MISS YOU SM ]
*Clings to* WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFFEEEEE.
Okay, tad exaggeration and random moment of breaking out into song but I’VE MISSED YOU
;; [ i am rEALLY SORRY BECAUSE I STARTED LOTS OF NEW BLOGS AND IT GOT SUPER STRESSY BUT I'VE MISSED YOU SM BBY ]
“—-I don’t— comprehend the question.”
" ---- C'mon, pretty boy --,"
"Thought you were meant to be a genius."
+2 are possible unsubs.
swordsxsorcery constantquibbling
"Derek Morgan, special agent with the FBI."
"Is there anything I can do for you today?"
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? [text]
Derek poked his head around the kitchen door, an eyebrow raised. “You don’t fool around, do you?” he reasoned, a smirk on his lips.
"Oh, I have a lot of things in mind… First off, I’m feeling kinda hungry - and not for strawberries," he remarked, smirking, as he grazed two fingers over the inside of her thigh. Morgan’s eyebrows rocketed up, unable to draw his gaze from her tits, before he bowed his head, and licked from her lower abdomen, up, in her cleavage, before trailing heated kisses over her breasts, collecting the strawberry slices as he went. He winked, biting down on them, as he looked her in the eye. Swallowing, the agent rolled her nipples with his fingers, sucking, hard, on the supple flesh of her breasts.
"Oh god," she groaned, arching toward his mouth. "Derek, oh god, don’t stop." One hand cradled his head, keeping him close, while her other hand slid lower, two fingers slowly playing with her wet slit. "So good, baby."
He watched her fingers, smirking, as he sucked at her perky, pointed nipples, tongue flicking at them occasionally, as he allowed his own fingers to join hers, one finger dancing around her hole, as his thumb rolled over her clit, pressing down, as he continued to work with his lips.
Her moans turned into needy panting as she arched closer to his fingers. “Yes, yes please Derek, god I need you,” she whimpered. She began working her fingers faster, hips jerking. “So close, so damn close. Oh baby, baby please!”
He came to an abrupt halt, grabbing her hand, and causing her to do the same. “I’m gonna let you finish… But you’re gonna do it my way,” he commanded, smirking slyly, before lowering himself, and moving forward, lips against her hot, wet slit. Bringing his thumb back to her clit, he pressed his tongue against her hole, before allowing it to slide in, lapping at her creamy folds, her wetness in his mouth. He pressed his tongue to the walls of her pussy, still working his thumb avidly, pushing her closer to her climax.
Her head fell back as she cried out, hips lifting again. “Oh, oh Derek, please! Please!” His touch, the way his tongue worked her, all had her careening toward a violent climax. With a final scream, she came, bucking against his mouth and moaning his name.”
He smirked against her pussy, lips parted as she came, hard and fast into his mouth. Swallowing her juices, he licked her folds once more, cleaning her soft, soaking flesh. “You taste so good, baby,” he moaned, handling his cock, as he straightened, and kissed her softly.
She looked down as he stood, breath coming hard. Her hand curved around the back of his neck, keeping him close for a tender kiss. “Derek,” she whispered, “How do you do this to me every time? So good, so good. I want you, baby. Take me please!”
Whatever happened to whaticanprove? ‘Cause I’m going through old replies with them and FEELS
;; [ I am hERE HELLO I MISS YOU SM ]
[hey flarpy blunderguffs! tomorrow i am hoping to set up a blog for four from divergent so yes - hopefully, i will be considerably more active! just letting y'all know <33]
i want to be a box without a key; containing mysteries, and illiciting a sense of wonder in all who lay their eyes upon me i want to have a hidden place where nobody goes, but me and where perhaps, i can take you, hand in hand to tell you all that these fields have seen i want to lie on the cold damp grass at three in the morning gazing at the vast map of stars above us with a cigarette in one hand, and your heart in another, as, in a moment of silence, all we have ever wanted to say is said i want a secret that is only ours and that, even in our wildest dreams, we would reveal to no-one, because there is no thrill in spreading our sweet nothings to anyone but each other
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? [text]
Derek poked his head around the kitchen door, an eyebrow raised. “You don’t fool around, do you?” he reasoned, a smirk on his lips.
"Oh, I have a lot of things in mind… First off, I’m feeling kinda hungry - and not for strawberries," he remarked, smirking, as he grazed two fingers over the inside of her thigh. Morgan’s eyebrows rocketed up, unable to draw his gaze from her tits, before he bowed his head, and licked from her lower abdomen, up, in her cleavage, before trailing heated kisses over her breasts, collecting the strawberry slices as he went. He winked, biting down on them, as he looked her in the eye. Swallowing, the agent rolled her nipples with his fingers, sucking, hard, on the supple flesh of her breasts.
"Oh god," she groaned, arching toward his mouth. "Derek, oh god, don’t stop." One hand cradled his head, keeping him close, while her other hand slid lower, two fingers slowly playing with her wet slit. "So good, baby."
He watched her fingers, smirking, as he sucked at her perky, pointed nipples, tongue flicking at them occasionally, as he allowed his own fingers to join hers, one finger dancing around her hole, as his thumb rolled over her clit, pressing down, as he continued to work with his lips.
Her moans turned into needy panting as she arched closer to his fingers. “Yes, yes please Derek, god I need you,” she whimpered. She began working her fingers faster, hips jerking. “So close, so damn close. Oh baby, baby please!”
He came to an abrupt halt, grabbing her hand, and causing her to do the same. “I’m gonna let you finish… But you’re gonna do it my way,” he commanded, smirking slyly, before lowering himself, and moving forward, lips against her hot, wet slit. Bringing his thumb back to her clit, he pressed his tongue against her hole, before allowing it to slide in, lapping at her creamy folds, her wetness in his mouth. He pressed his tongue to the walls of her pussy, still working his thumb avidly, pushing her closer to her climax.
Her head fell back as she cried out, hips lifting again. “Oh, oh Derek, please! Please!” His touch, the way his tongue worked her, all had her careening toward a violent climax. With a final scream, she came, bucking against his mouth and moaning his name.”
{text} Derek, I have a bottle of champagne and chocolate syrup waiting for you. Get over here.
[SMS] One step ahead of you, babydoll. I’m upstairs.
Beth rushed up the stairs, grinning when she saw him waiting in her room. “Oh sweetie, am I glad to see you,” she murmured, kissing him slowly.
He grinned, kissing her back, hands rested on the small of her back. “I’m glad to see you too, sugar,” he growled, his lips still pressed to hers, eyelids fluttering slightly.
"Mmmhmm, so I feel," she chuckled, rocking her hips up. "Unless that really is just your gun in your pocket." Pulling away, she handed the champagne to him. "Wanna open it? I’ve got the glasses too."
"Guess I’m just too big to be discrete, huh?" He chuckled, gyrating slightly, before taking the champagne from her. "Mmh, I’m up for a glass… Maybe we could, uh, drink this in the shower?" He suggested, squeezing her ass with one hand.
Wrinkling her nose, she grinned. “Are you planning on needing to clean up for some reason?” Jumping at that squeeze, she pressed her body to his. “Mmm, are you hoping for the syrup first, Derek baby?”
He returned the smile, kissing her once more. “I was more thinking about getting dirty in the shower,” Derek confessed, before biting his lip. “Chocolate syrup… Well, I ain’t gonna say no to that.”
Giggling, she ran her fingers over his lips. “I’ll let you decide, baby. Whatever you want, however you want to have me, lover.” She couldn’t resist kissing him slowly. “How do you want me Derek?”
He paused, considering it for a moment, before nodding. "A fuck in the shower sounds like the way to go," Morgan affirmed, kissing Beth softly and slowly, before scooping her into his arms, and striding towards the bathroom.
