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colorspoem · 6 months
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യ ₊˚𖣠⸝៸ 🚇䩞 𓏸𓈒 (𝗻.)ᦕᩨω 𝕡𝗼ᩚ₴𝘁 ଳ ꩅ𓇼ꔵ 🐌💨🍫 ᥫ᭡ 🥛ℓ𝗶𝗸ᦸᩚ ★ᥰᩚ ⋆࣪ ℝ𝕖𝗯𝗅𝗼ິ̫𝗴 ꒷✺˙◌˚ ིྀ░ ✿𝆬?! ㍿ֵ (❁´◡`❁) ꕤ.゚❔❕⩇⩇ ぬ
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dovenation · 2 years
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loving the tron look
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dovepacks · 2 years
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like and reblog if you save!
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bloomsng · 7 months
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Dove Cameron arriving at Anitta's Halloween Party in Brazil — October 31, 2023.
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ttpdlulo · 8 months
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ᨓ ⌣̈⃝ =͟͟͞♡᭟𖥶.˚ ᘏ承 🦇🧙🏻‍♀️⁉️ 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿.𝗰𝗼𝗺 𓃠 ◞⸗ ꕤ ˖ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼ ̼.゚‪‪༘༘ ゲム˖ ♡̷̸⁩◞/𝘁𝗿𝕚𝕔𝗸 𝗼𝕣 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝕒𝕥 ?🕷️🕸️👺🕳️ 𖠱 ꩜⸝⸝ ₍⑅ᐢฅ́˘ฅ̀ᐢ₎
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susumo · 2 years
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like or reblog, credits me! tag me if necessary…
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awaregei · 8 months
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dove cameron ; halloween icons
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action made by @peachcoloring
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jetaimedit · 2 years
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७𖦹♥︎화려한◟ⵌ 𝗻ᦕꩆ ᰋ꩜𝘀𝘁 📺🎞️ 爱   ᠈  ◟ϟ ๑ ⇶ ▓⃞⃯🪞💭 𐑙ikᴥᩚ ★` [𝚁.]ᴥᩚ𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𑄹 私福: ꩜ .⋆。 #♥︎ ✹ ˒ ! ! ❋ ࣪ ࣭ ⬞ യ 𝐜rᴥᩚ𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𐐫̱ 𝐦ᴥᩚ : 𝐣ᴥᩚ𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐦ᴥᩚ ะ ✉️
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lonelytimes07 · 8 months
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Dove Cameron
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emiliavenus · 8 months
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• like or reblog if you save.
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colorspoem · 8 months
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𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲?
🧟‍♀🩸 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇... !
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. . 🧙🏻‍♀ ᰢࠬ ⟢ ɬ𝗿𝗶𝖼𝙺 𝗼★ 𝚃𝕣𝗲𝗮𝕥? 🦷🧛🏻‍♂🩸𓇢섃 ▒⃝🕷Ꮂ𝗼𖦹! ਏਓ 。💀˚ノ 🔪🪦 ჩ𝗮𝗽𝗉𝗒 𝙷𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇... ★ ୧♥︎ ⃝🕸 𠬝*☆
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celesztialbody · 5 months
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Dove Cameron icons
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dovenation · 2 years
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dove cameron for halloween 2022
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bloomsng · 8 months
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Dove Cameron as Beth in Monsterville: Cabinet of Souls, (2015). (7/10)
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theladycarpathia · 2 years
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dig my nails in dynamite
“We’re going to get caught,” Steve whispers frantically, trying to wriggle away from Billy’s hand playing with his fly. 
“We’re not,” Billy says flatly. “We’re in a fucking cupboard, Steven, and it’s dead. No one else is coming to this stupid thing.” 
Steve feels like he should protest out of loyalty to the Hendersons but Billy’s not wrong. No one else has stepped into the haunted house since Claudia announced that the barbecue was ready.
“They still might,” he protests weakly, even though Billy’s tight jeans and white tank top leave little to the imagination. Even splattered with fake blood. 
“They’re not,” Billy insists, nudging Steve back into a corner. “Come on, have some fun. We did our duty and I chased many small brats down the hallway with a fake ax and now I want to play.” He tugs at the clasp on Steve’s vampire cape and lets it fall to the floor.
“Yeah, with my dick,” Steve mutters but he’s already coming round to the idea. He had the Kovitz boy stomp on his foot earlier. He’s bared his teeth at groups of teen girls, had a small boy roll his eyes at him and been told by Dustin to look less like the douche out of Twilight. That one hurt. 
Also, Steve likes to think he has better hair than RPatz.
“I like your dick,” Billy whispers, lips trailing a line down Steve’s neck. Steve closes his eyes and tilts his head.
“Go one day without sex, I dare you,” Steve says, breath hitching at the scrape of teeth against his skin. He’s already getting hard and he dearly hopes that they’re not going to make a mess. Billy’s in his own clothes but Steve has to return this to the costume shop tomorrow. Mr Twickham will not accept a vampire outfit complete with spunk.
“I’ll start tomorrow,” Billy breathes and pulls Steve into a kiss. 
It turns out they were wrong about people turning up to the haunted house.
“Shit,” Billy mutters, pulling away from Steve’s dick. His mouth is obscene, red and slick with saliva. “What was that?”
“What was what?” Steve gasps, clinging to the wall with his fingers in an effort to stay upright. It could be the stupid outfit or it could be the risk of getting caught but Billy is fucking into it today.
“That noise,” Billy says, turning his head towards the door. It’s not locked - it’s the Hawkins town hall cleaning cupboard, so it definitely doesn’t fucking lock - so anyone could walk in to find the ax murderer on his knees in front of Dracula. 
“I didn’t hear anything,” Steve says, wishing he could pull his trousers up or Billy could put his mouth on him again. Billy rolls his eyes.
“The building could collapse and you wouldn’t hear anything,” he says bluntly and then licks a long stripe up Steve’s dick. “Maybe it was nothing.”
“Good,” Steve says firmly, grasping hold of Billy’s golden curls and pushing his head back down. He loves when Billy lets him do that: pushing him down into the bed, gripping hold of his jaw, pinning his hips so he can’t move. And Billy lets him do it now, following Steve’s direction and sliding his hot, wet mouth back around Steve’s heated skin.
“Fuck, baby, you’re good at that,” Steve says breathlessly, swiping a thumb against Billy’s cheek. Billy blinks up at him, huge blue eyes deceptively innocent.
There’s a sound from in the hallway, the soft murmur of voices, and shit, Steve definitely heard it that time. 
“Ah,” Steve says and hisses when Billy gives a long hard suck, before pulling away entirely.
“I can stop?” Billy suggests, mouth twisting in a way that suggests he definitely doesn’t mean it. Steve scowls and grasps hold of Billy’s chin, rubbing against Billy’s bottom lip with his thumb.
“Open your mouth,” Steve says firmly and then drops his head back against the wall as Billy complies. He’s too close. Whoever they are, they can just walk through this hallway minus one ax murderer. 
“I thought they were here?” A voice drifts through the door and oh fuck, it’s Dustin. 
“I thought so. Did someone already tell them to come out for food?” Another voice drifts through the door, the sharper tones of Billy’s sister. 
“I don’t think so,” Lucas says, sounding perplexed. All the kids had come through earlier, screaming dutifully, so they know exactly where Billy and Steve are supposed to be.
“Bathrooms?” Dustin suggests. The footsteps get closer, and Steve can see the shadows under the door. But he doesn’t care, just doesn’t care, as heat coils tighter in his belly and Billy slides his trousers down even further, grasping his bare hips with his hands. 
“Close, baby,” Steve whispers, cupping the back of Billy’s neck, holding him in place. “Really close.” It’s gonna be good, he can tell, and shit, he’s gonna be loud. There’s nothing he can do about it except hope that the kids leave. Ideally in the next thirty seconds. 
Billy moans gently, eyes glittering. Every movement makes a sloppy wet sound that has Steve chasing it with every judder of his hips. He must be leaking heavily against Billy’s tongue, and he can feel the heavy rasp of it stroking around the tip. Billy slides his hands round and kneads at his ass-cheeks and Steve has to bite his cheek to stop the whimper that slides up his throat.
“Fuckers aren’t here,” Max says, sounding bored. “We looked, we didn’t find them. They’ll come for food when they want it.”
“Do you think they’re…?” Lucas says, following the heavy thunk of Max’s footsteps back down the hall.
“Fucking? Likely,” Max snorts and her unimpressed tone makes Steve choke back laughter. Oh no. They’re becoming predictable.
But then the footsteps trail away and Steve gasps, unable to bear it anymore. Everything is getting tight and hot, and Billy is sliding a finger down, tracing, searching, pressing in….
Steve is loud, practically buckling over as his orgasm crashes through him like a tidal wave. He thinks he pulls on Billy’s hair harder than he means to but his boyfriend takes it easily, fingers gripping Steve’s hips like a vice. He swallows everything and even licks his lips after, pink tongue chasing every last drop.
“You’re obscene,” Steve spits out weakly, legs shaking. He slides down the wall to the floor to join Billy. He probably looks a fucking mess, dick still sticking out of his trousers, bowtie twisted. The back of his hair is fucked up from the wall.
“Hey, you were the one insisting I blow you while my sister was outside,” Billy points out, sitting back on his haunches. In his jeans, the motion just makes his erection look indecent, straining against the denim. 
“And you started it,” Steve points out, trying to find his breath. “Jesus, you’re a bad influence.”
Billy looks predictably smug.
“What about you?” Steve says, gesturing to Billy. “Do you want me to…?”
Billy smirks and spreads out Steve’s discarded vampire cape on the floor, settling back onto it. He undoes his zipper and tugs his jeans down.
Okay, so Steve just came but he’d be lying if he said the sight of Billy half naked, legs spread like that didn’t do something for him. 
“We’re not fucking on that cape,” Steve says firmly and Billy waggles his eyebrows.
“My bare ass is already on it,” Billy shrugs, wriggling his hips for emphasis. “Might as well, Stevie. Trousers off.”
“We don’t have lube,” Steve comments, shucking off his trousers, because they were half off anyway. But Billy digs around on the nearby shelf and pulls down a familiar looking bottle. Steve gawps. 
“You fucking planned this!”
“Found this cupboard earlier when we were setting up,” Billy says, stripping off his tank and lobbing it at the door. “Who do you think hung up that curtain right in front of it?”
“Fucking evil,” Steve mutters, impressed. He unclips the stupid bowtie and settles himself over Billy’s hips, sighing a little as Billy’s dick rubs against his. It’s not going to take long to get interested again, especially when Billy’s rubbing lube between his fingers like that.
“We’re going to miss all the food,” Steve says with a squeak as Billy slides his fingers behind, now warm and slick.
“I’ll buy you tacos later,” Billy promises, eyes dark.
“And dry-cleaning!” Steve manages, before he can’t think of anything else. 
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spidercolors · 2 years
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ。˚꯵ ᨊ ∬๑ 🎃 ZzZ+゚✺⋆ 𖤍
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