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tom riddle oneshot up now!!! warning for potentially triggering content in the life update, just skip down to the bit where i write the warnings
          
          love you guyssss

“You reach for them, slowly, fingers hesitant. You don’t touch — not yet. Just hover. Your breath stutters.
          
          It hits you, all at once, the full weight of what he did to reach you.”
          
          
          Angsty and morally fucked up Tom oneshot in the works!

Heyy is it too soon to ask for another one shot

NEW FELIX ONESHOT IS UP (And no it is not an april fools update)

this MAN oh my god this man guys my boyfriend!!!! oh my god my boyfriend!!!! he!!! ive seen the light!!!!!! i have seen the way!!!!!!!!! oh my god this man oh my GOD gang like istg call me enzo the way overstimulation is calling my name i knew but i didnt KNOW jesus christ i mean honestly THANK YOU TO MY MAN i am so GRATEFUL for the experience i have seen HEAVEN and its AMAZING shout out GOD for crafting this unique life path for me where i meet my boyfriend shout out MUNCH GUYS for recruiting my man into their RANKS shout out my PUSSY for facilitating the whole interaction shout out my SHIRT for making my boobs look good and kicking off the whole thing shout out my SCHOOL for giving me free periods so i could leave and EXPERIENCE MAGIC shout out HANDS for being able to grip thighs shout out EVERYBODY THANK YOU FOR COMING TO MY TED TALK
          
          im a changed woman.

who else in scotland finished with their advanced higher spanish speaking and who else ready to die <3

hello my little bra cups i love wall-e <3

meow (You pull your mouth off of his cock, and lick a stripe up again, all of a sudden so aware of the shake in your legs. Felix’s head rises from the back of the couch, and he simply stares at you, breathing wonky, lips parted, eyes unfocused.
          
          “Do you like this?” You tease, just because, and go down on him once more, tongue pressing into the underside of his dick’s head. He lets out a rough moan, and you almost jolt at the feeling of his hands on your hair.
          
          “Oh my god.” Is all he manages to get out, and just that is enough for you to let the weight of his hands push you don’t ever so slightly.)

four days left of the week enough alcohol to spend them drunk let’s go

the feeling of your young horse finally understanding extended trot is better than sex bro