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Edit: I have no clue if anyone is going to see this but oh well. Just wanted to say that the horrors were left vague on purpose so you could insert whatever symptoms you don't like as a part of it. Basically, all this question is is if you wanna be bleeding once a month.
Some people are asking, "why would you want periods?" and I'm very much in the minority but idk I just think it's cool. You could fake a murder for fun, you can do some weird n fucked up painting.. I like the enrichment of thinking I'm a werewolf or some other form of beast for a week, since it's about the same amount of time for the lunar cycle to complete. Some people have said they like having the free pass of "oh no its my period i guess i have to stay at home" like, yeah, periods are the prime time for exploitation. It's free blood you guys, you can easily think of things to use it for if you're creative enough.
Also, in case u are like me and never thought of the idea before, you can put down towels or some other form of dedicated sheet onto your bed before you sleep and bleed through onto that. You can put something down before you sit too. PLEASE have stuff dedicated to ur periods, it'll (mostly) save your sheets and other things from getting dirty, and it can help keep cleaning more manageable.
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can't get you out of my head
member — fwb!vernon x f reader
genre — smut, like a little tiny bit of angst? with a happy ending
word count — 2.4k
synopsis — so what if calling your fuck buddy every other day is a little excessive? maybe you're just in love with him.
smut warnings — descriptions of female anatomy, lots and lots of kissing, some dacryphilia, multiple orgasms, begging, creampie
warnings — vernon is called hansol - i don't usually do that but just go with it; vernon is kind of a sweetheart tbh this ended up being pretty soft
notes — june is back !! i've really been struggling to write these past few months so i'm actually super proud that i was able to sit down and write this as fast as i did. i can't promise another fic anytime soon or any kind of consistent uploads, but i hope you enjoy this meager offering! thanks for the support even while i've been gone :) also this is based on a dream i had about vernon the other day and i could not stop thinking about it it was driving me crazy, so everyone say thank you to my brain or the sandman or whoever put that idea in my dreams because this fic is a result of it. if there are mistakes pls ignore i wrote this at 2am
the thing you remember most about hansol is his lips.
the first time you kissed him was like opening a door to a world you'd never known existed. your past hookups had been terrible kissers, or even worse—hadn't even tried to kiss you at all. you were sick of the boring, underwhelming sex with men who couldn't care less if you got off or not. but some god or being in the universe must've been looking out for you, because finding hansol was nothing short of a miracle.
it was so good, you weren't even that embarrassed when you'd desperately texted him a couple of nights later, practically begging him to come over and fuck you again. he was burned into your brain, the feeling of his mouth locked with yours seared so deep in your memory you couldn't erase him if you tried, but it wasn't exactly like you wanted to.
he hadn't explicitly said you would only be a one night stand, but you usually didn't hang around the same guy for too long, and he didn't really seem like the commitment type anyway. but when you find something this good, you don't let it go, and somehow you both knew that whatever this was, it was too good to pass up on.
so it wasn't really a surprise when you found yourself on his couch, straddling his lap in the late hours of the night for the third time this week.
like you remembered, his lips were warm and soft, his cheek brushing against yours as you melted into him. you could kiss him for hours and not notice the time passing at all, so focused on the rhythm of his mouth working you up more than anything you'd done with any man you'd slept with before.
the heat of his hands resting on your hips sends shivers up and down your spine, unconsciously arching towards him as his tongue pushes into your mouth.
one gentle hand travels carefully up beneath your shirt, tracing the skin of your stomach before stopping at your breast, your heartbeat racing beneath his palm.
your breath is hot on his cheek as you readjust your position, slipping your knees onto either side of his hips and sinking down to straddle his lap. your clothed cunt throbs as he presses his bulge against the inside of your thigh, and you don't hold back the open-mouthed moan that escapes you as his other hand quickly reaches up to angle your jaw and guide your lips back to his.
you push your hips down a little harder on him and his nails dig into your breast. his grip tightens a little as his hips cant up against you, desperate for more pressure against his strained cock.
your eyelids flutter as his other hand tilts your chin upwards, finally breaking away from your mouth only to reattach his lips at the base of your jaw. his tongue laves over your skin before he starts to suck, and you shiver when he pulls back and cold air hits the wet patch of spit on your neck.
you have to focus hard not to drool when you open your eyes and catch a glimpse of his face, lust-glazed eyes staring up at you through his long, thick lashes, his intense gaze fixed on you.
if you ever get past this weird in-between stage of talking but not talking, maybe you'll tell him how jealous you are of his beautiful, natural eyelashes. if you ever actually get to have a conversation with him outside of calling to hook up, maybe you'll tell him how nice his lips are. you'll tell him how soft his hands are and how he's by far the best person you've ever slept with, leaps and bounds better than all the rest, and—
before you fully realize what's happening, you feel your shirt being pulled over your head and hansol's lips have made their way down to your chest. without a sound his hands roam your body, fingers drawing invisible lines over your bare skin and leaving trails of goosebumps with every touch.
he doesn't talk much during sex, or maybe you just don't know each other well enough yet for him to have much to say. aside from the way he occasionally murmurs about how perfect you are — an oddly intimate thing to say to someone who's just a friend with benefits, but coming from him it sounds so casual — the only words you ever get out of him are curses and whimpered pleas.
the only words he ever gets out of you are shamelessly begging him, please kiss me again, please, hansol; and you're always too far gone to care about how whiny you sound, because you need his lips on you so fucking bad you think you might just die without them. but he always obliges, quickening the speed of his thrusts and wrapping his arms around you tighter so he can kiss you deeper, until your lips are numb and you can still feel the weight of him holding you even hours after he's gone.
so maybe you do have a teeny tiny crush on hansol. anyone in their right mind would, and when he's finished with you tonight you're sure you won't have much mind left to even think about it. certainly this is a problem for another day, a day when you'll inevitably call him again so he can make you lose your mind all over again and you won't have to think about how much you like him, and you'll continue like that for who knows how long.
maybe he'll get bored of you, or find someone else, or move to another city too far for you to justify travelling for a relationship that isn't even a relationship…
… but then he lets out a little groan and you fall back into reality, the reality where you've been making out with him for the past half hour and he quietly but confidently lets you know if he doesn't get his dick out soon he's definitely going to cum in his pants and not only will it make him look like a loser but he also won't get to fuck you, which is the whole reason you asked him to meet up tonight, right?
well, yeah, you guess, but a part of you knows there's more to it than that. but that's not really a conversation for right now.
you lean down to press another chaste kiss against those lips that you can't stop thinking about, and your fingers pull his t-shirt over his head before finding their way down to the button at the top of his jeans.
you've had his cock inside you more times than you think you deserve, but still your stomach bubbles with excitement as he lifts his hips and shimmies out of his pants, the outline against his briefs more than enough to make your mouth water before he slips those off, too.
for tonight, you're the recipient of his undivided attention. you alone get to have him and his perfect cock all to yourself; maybe not forever, but for right now, and that's all you really need.
he presses his hand against his bulge, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as you stand up from his lap to kick off your pants and underwear.
you must have been taking too long for his liking, though, because as soon as you're fully nude his hands tug impatiently at your waist and pull you back down onto him.
he lets out a heavy sigh, the head of his cock pressed deliciously against your clit as you start to rock your hips back and forth.
but before long his hands bring you to a stop and he lets out his usual string of pleas to let him fuck you, and now it's your turn to sigh in relief as he pushes into you, the stretch so natural like he was the only one who was made to sit you on his lap.
he doesn't move right away. he never moves right away, whether to give you a chance to adjust or maybe because he himself can't handle the feeling. either way, you always struggle to take in a shaky breath as your walls flutter around him, perfectly thick and long that you could probably cum untouched like this if you sat there for long enough.
but as badly as you want to never move and let him cockwarm you for hours, he always eventually moves.
he starts out slow, just a few inches at a time, a gentle in and out that's almost romantic until you feel like you can breathe normally again— right before he knocks the breath out of you, increasing his pace until the room is filled with the loud sounds of skin against skin.
he always fucks you like it's been months since he's came, even though you know for a fact it was last thursday and all over your stomach. all you can do now is hang onto his broad shoulders for dear life, nails scratching helplessly at his muscles as he carries you up and over the edge, pushing you into the first of many orgasms tonight.
sometimes he'll make a comment about how wet you get when he fucks you like this, rough and fast as he pounds into you like there's no tomorrow. and that's when you'll agree, yes you love it so much, yes he's so good, yes you need more and please, please keep going.
if it were anyone else they'd probably smirk at that, satisfied with the momentary boost to their ego. but that's what you love about hansol, is that he's not anyone else: he'll take those words and use them to somehow fuck you even rougher and even faster, so rough and so fast that sometimes tears will start to roll down your cheeks, and that's usually about when you start begging him to kiss you.
you can't help it. the way he bounces you so effortlessly on his cock, his lips parted and beads of sweat trickling down his neck, you need him bad. you want to be closer to him, closer than you know is physically possible but damn if you won't try anyway.
throwing your hands around his neck and falling against his chest, tears still streaming from your eyes as you plead with him, repeating his name over and over and over like you've lost your mind and he's the only thing left. in all honesty, maybe he is.
he quietly shushes you and tilts his chin up to capture your lips in the kiss you so badly crave, and it's everything you need and more and somehow still not enough but you can't think straight anymore when his cock is hitting you just right and his mouth is also just right and each vein, each curve, each ridge, drags perfectly along your walls and he's splitting you open and goddamn you are ruined for anybody else.
you feel like you're skirting in and out of consciousness when you cum again, squeezing around his cock so tight that even his powerful thrusts can't continue at their current pace.
it isn't long before he lets go too, holding you flush against his body as he fills you up, painting your insides white with a breathy moan, and in a weird way it makes you feel kind of proud.
you both sit there for a moment, panting as you start to come down.
without even standing up you already know your legs are jell-o, but you don't really have time to think about that as hansol lifts you off his lap and sets you carefully on the couch, leaving you with another kiss before he stands up and disappears down the hall, returning seconds later with a towel that looks suspiciously new.
you'd asked him about his bathroom towels last time you'd been over at his place. a mismatched collection of white and brown and aquamarine that he'd taken with him when he'd moved out of his parent's house, he said, he'd never really had a reason to buy a set of his own.
the grey cloth in his hand now that he uses to gently wipe between your legs is one you don't remember seeing.
he finishes and you want him to kiss you again, but you're too shy to ask now so he leaves you again with just a kind smile this time.
you've put most of your wrinkled clothes back on by the time he comes back. he offers to drive you home every time afterwards, but you always insisted you were fine, already feeling like you'd overstayed your welcome.
this time he doesn't offer, though, just quietly sits down next to you to pull on his own clothes until you're both fully dressed.
he speaks before the awkward silence has time to set in.
"have you been seeing anybody else?" he asks, and it's probably the longest sentence he's spoken to you outside of when he's fucking you.
it takes you a couple seconds to say no. god, you sound like a loser, but you couldn't lie to him. since the very first time with hansol the thought of seeing anyone besides him hadn't even crossed your mind. just like you thought; ruined.
it takes him a couple seconds to reply, too.
"good," he says, and you could almost swear his cheeks are pinker than usual as he admits that he hasn't been with anyone, either. "could we keep it that way?"
your breath catches a little. "yeah?"
"yeah," he answers. "whatever… this is, i like it. and i like you."
and just like that, things make sense.
"maybe, would you, y'know, wanna stay this time?" he asks, and you can't hide the grin on your face as you lean over and kiss him again, your answer evident in the way your hand falls against his warm chest and your fingers weave gently through his hair.
everything is so simple with hansol.
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happy pride 🏳️🌈 to closet gay eddie diaz specifically,,, don't worry king we got you 💕
#📌 pinned post#ex catholic closet gay eddie diaz my beloved <3#closet gay eddie diaz#gay eddie diaz#eddie diaz#buddie#pride month#happy pride 🌈#9 1 1#911#queer coded characters#pride#queer#the gay firefighter show#the weewoo show#queerweewoo
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CHEERCLAW COMMISSIONS! again
carrd — twitter — ko-fi
My comms are updated once again! Come here and grab something from your favorite rat! Contact me here, on Twitter or Discord (cheerclaw).
There are a lot of things off menu right now, so if you want something specific that isn't here check ko-fi/carrd first or DM me.
I do other things besides cats btw! (ask about furries and anthros)
#warrior cats#commission#open commissions#commissions#art commissions#art comissions open#oc commissions#feral commissions#commission sheet#wc#buu rambles#my art#📌 pinned post
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📌 PINNED/PROMO 🍯
FREDDIE/ RUDY 🌼 he/him - 19 - gnc trans gay 🌈
hi!! welcome to my self ship blog! this is my place where i daydream about being in the arms of big silly guys <3 if you’d like to know more info here’s my carrd!! im totally ok with sharing all my f/os!! 💕
icon: @/dethbug 🌹header: @/shrimpoe 🦐
COMMS STATUS: OPEN KO-FI PAGE QUEUE
f/o list ✿ art tag! PR0SHIP DO NOT INTERACT!
art by @/lovebugexe 🫧
#📌#NEW PINNED POST WOOO#sorry I wanted something new I updated my carrd and everything I just wanted a change 😔#it’s about the same but it has new art :] 🫶🏽#self ship promo#self ship
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🌃 Nights Together 🌃
>🌃 You've finally reached the evening. Maybe you're home from work? School? A social gathering? Either way, you f/o's soft smile as soon as you got through the door was well worth it.
>🌃 As the two of you sit together on the couch, cozy, relaxed, tired from being apart, they turn to look at you. Your f/o seems to be asking with their eyes to hold your hand. If you're okay with it, they take it so softly. If not, they still give you that loving gaze; the kind they only save for you.
>🌃 "You make waiting through the day worth more than anything," your f/o speaks, in voice as soft as a summer breeze. "You're worth more than anything, and I will always wait for you... no matter how long it is."
🌃-🌃-🌃
>🛑 Pr0ship/C0mship/Neutrals/Supporters, Do Not Interact, this post is not for you!
#f/o#imagine your f/o#f/o imagines#f/o community#fictional other community#fictional other imagines#fictional other#imagine your fictional other#💌 general f/o tag#💌 love letters#📝 my love letters#📌 original post#self ship community#selfshipper#self shipping#self ship#🌹 loving of helios#lovingofhelios
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🌸* .✧ HAPPY OUSHIVERSARY ✧ .*🌸
happy 13 years to my beloved boy ;w; technically our 13 year "dating" anniversary is in a few weeks, but today's our 12th wedding anniversary, so i'm combining the two! he's gotten me through so many rough years... from my stressful college years, to falling ill senior year, to moving home, to diagnosis and intense treatment... he was my rock. he kept me going. he gave me a reason to get through each day. and i love him so so much, forever and always.
my beloved. my cherry blossom boy. i hope the spring you've waited for has been as rewarding for you as it has been for me. 💞
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#for clarity: the cherry blossom thing is because the kanji for cherry blossom is in his name#and 'waiting for his spring' = 'waiting for the day he finally 'blooms' into the person he wants to be'. it's a whole Thing. ;;;#📌 [ my posts. ]#🎨 [ 046 art. ]#📷 [ phantom hearts. ]#🐐 [ been up all night. ]#[ oushiversary. ]#selfship#self ship#selfshipping#self shipping#046 art
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Kaveh, still sick and delirious, wrapped in blankets, rested his forehead on Haitham's shoulder.
"I know that if I were a fungus, you wouldn't love me" he sniffed and trembling beneath the cloak. "What are you rambling about?" Haitham teased, squeezing his shoulder. "You're so perfect and handsome, why should you be with a tiny, miserable fungus? You could find better" Kaveh mumbled, clinging to his man who patiently listened to these disjointed speeches.
"Don't talk nonsense" Haitham kissed his forehead. "You know if you were a fungus, I would be one too" Kaveh smiled, laughing weakly. "You would be a beautiful fungus" he muttered. "But also annoying" he hugged him even tighter, smiling happily.
#📌 : headcanon#kavetham#haikaveh#fluff#kaveh as fungus#genshin impact#ive this hc in my phone for a very long time#i dont remember if i posted this already#it fits perfectly#being sick is awful#im crying :((
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HELLO?!
#clutching my chest and falling down 100 flights of stairs rn#pulling my hair out and eating it#ripping up the carpet#punching the walls#screaming into my pillow#running into oncoming traffic#I NEED HIM SO BAD YOU DONT UNDERSTAND?!!!!!!!#moon’s post#📌: txt#choi soobin#soobin#txt#tomorrow x together#txt soobin#txt choi soobin#kpop
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hello, my name is savannah! i’m a 23 year old storyboard artist who likes to draw south park fanart, especially of those two up there!
here’s everywhere else you can find me:
🐣 twitter: noogaats (main) noogaaats (side/fandom)
☕ ko-fi: here! (tip-jar and comms/reqs)
👩🎨 portfolio: here!
🍰 main blog: @noogaats
(i’ll add more here later maybe)
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actually, i think ppl who identify as queer due to trauma and hurt are just as valid as people who identify otherwise. if someone identifies as asexual because of sexual trauma, they're allowed to do that. if someone identifies as trans because their assigned gender is linked to trauma, i really couldnt care less. "you only identify this way because you're running away from your trauma" why are you asking someone to identify with something that obviously hurts them? so what if they are. you dont have to live their life and bear their trauma, and you're most definitely not qualified to say what they should do with their life.
you know sometimes i think that, yeah, maybe i could have been cis if i hadn't been hurt. but *i* wasn't the one who failed to be cis, it was the cis identity that failed *me*. just because YOU stayed and committed to mending your relationship doesnt mean anyone else has to. im allowed to leave, im allowed to decide i dont want to deal with that anymore.
assuming that youre right and that every one of us identifies this way because of trauma (which isnt true just to be clear), do you think its a good look to search out for victims and tell them how they should cope with their trauma? like, full offense, you come across as a weird gross missionary. even in the case where youre correct, youre still acting in a completely disgusting way. just saying.
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You want an older woman but you're 28 girl you ARE the older woman....
is the life expectancy on whatever planet you’re from like 30 or something
#📌#i loooove stealing things from terfs. my post now.#thank u surkesh for pointing out op was terf and also helping me steal#i loooove thievery
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#context: this would be out of MBJ’s own volition#independently of SQH himself (meaning that he didn’t ask MBJ to give it up for him or anything)#take it as introspection on MBJ’s part#moshang#mobei-jun#shang qinghua#svsss#📌#polls#working on a unrelated wip and this question popped up so now I wanna hear opinions#my answer is yes btw#I think he would do it in a heartbeat if it’s post feelings realization (or if his hand (heart) is forced into said realization)#albeit I would also take it if it’s with mixed feelings about it
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[cw nsft art wips, nothing is shown / it's cropped out but it's clear what's happening]
having a normal one tonight, fellas.
i need to do a little anatomy study before i dive into this one, i think, just to make sure i'm getting the angle of the stomach right and uh. i need to practice drawing some of the details i had to crop out... ;) but i wanted to get the idea down bc it's been swirling around in my head for WEEKS. 💕💕
#also can't decide between shirt in teeth or not. and i don't want to do both bc i plan to have Lighting (tm) on this one kjsdnf.#📌 [ my posts. ]#⚙️ [ 046 wips. ]#[ nsft. ]#🍄 [ lying on the blade of an emotion. ]#🦦 [ can't escape it. ]#🧃 [ who is in control. ]#🐸 [ look ahead. ]#[ img. ]
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Whenever there are slots available please don't be afraid to hmu if you have any interest!! (art trades for mutuals only) 🤗💕
90% of the time i'm posting through my queue,,, So it may seem like I'm online when I'm not, so apologies if you see me posting, but not respond,,, It's cuz i'm not actually online and it's just my queue posting 😅 i wont be posting any "spicy" stuff on here anymore, I decided to make a sideblog it, I don't wanna give it out, but if you find it youre free to follow if we're mutuals on here
My main F/O, soulmate and wifey~ 💜☮️
I am ficto so I do consider Chop my real life companion! So he is important in a way that's beyond just love for a fictional character! Even when he is not my main focus, his place in my heart is special! 💜
Current F/Os of focus~ 🩵⚡🖤💀
I'm fine with sharing all F/O, aside from Chop, E/nel, and Brook, I am more selective with those three,,, you can follow/interact if you want to, but i might not follow you back, or i might soft block,,, nothing personal (/gen, /nm) i just cant predict how i will feel about it at times since i go back and forth in my feelings about it 😅
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🌊 summer time baybeeeee 🌊
tbch you couldn't catch me in the water KJNAKSJNF but. ren's an avid swimmer (otter-coded...), and he looooves being on the water, so maybe he could convince me to go out for a short while. he'd be so happy about it... he'd get the zoomies and, once i went back on land, have to swim laps to get it all out (i would sit at the water's edge and take photos of him ^_^ KAJNFNKJN).
this was originally for an art party, with the theme "ducky"!
#thinking about him going out on the water with me with a shirt on for extra protection...#and then we swim to shore and he throws off his shirt to go do his laps. 😇💕💕💕 which i need to draw now. coughing hacking wheezing.#(edit: guess what i did after dinner... :3)#omg i just remembered my first art party art was an oushirou beach pic... full circle...#📌 [ my posts. ]#🎨 [ 046 art. ]#🍄 [ lying on the blade of an emotion. ]#🧃 [ who is in control. ]#🦦 [ can't escape it. ]#🐸 [ look ahead. ]#selfship#self ship#selfshipping#self shipping#open water -#046 art#andouartparty
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