These Porn Ads Really Make My Daily Tumblr Scrolls Difficult & Traumatizing Asf

up, down, side to side, horizontal, vertical, oral, doggy style, prone bone, missionary, on the couch, in the bed, on a boat, on a plane, on a train, in a prius, in a 16-wheeler, in a pool, in a hot tub, on the neighbor’s lawn, in front of his ex’s house, in a garden, in the eiffel tower, in the panama canal, at all the 7 wonders, at disneyland, at disneyland in tokyo, in the murder house, at briarcliff, at the coven, at the freak show, at the hotel cortez, in roanoke, in the basement on the fucking pinky power table, in the outpost, in the lab, on a beach in p-town, at dunder mifflin, at x mansion, in his mom’s basement, in a library while stealing books, in the sex shop, in another mental hospital, at trump towers, in his apartment he rented me, at the police precinct, while traveling the CA coast, in somalia, in the 60s, on the street, in the international space station, any hole, any position, in the air, on the ground, under the ground, at the center of the earth, in all the oceans, on the table, on the counter, in a river, in a tree, on a highway, in a truck bed.

anywhere. anytime. any hole.

just saying being a bitch to random people doesn't make u cool ❤️❤️ ur not being 'iconic' ur a fifteen year old girl lying on tumblr abt how ur history teacher is gonna leave his wife and kids for u.

here’s some of my stuffed animals as the evan’s

we don’t talk abt kyle’s

𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

Addicted (Stephen x FemReader)

Summary: You love your sweet baby boy, but you know how much of a pretty little liar he can be. Especially when it comes to something he wants.

Warnings: 18+ (mdni), because there sooo much of the smut. Mission, refusal to pull out, slight mommy kink, and… Stephen’s cute, big dick.

Notes: I would love to hear what all you, lovelies, think! If you would like to see more of Stephen! If so...I already have another idea in mind! ❤️

- It’s in the way he exhales; breathy, laced with the sweetest whimper. Just barely audible over the lovely, lewd sounds of Stephen’s clumsy thrusts.

- You can practically feel his impatience. See the look of dizzy, drunk pleasure on his angelic face. Clearly on the verge of his orgasm with the way his compact muscles tense…how his neck strains deliciously. “Good…feel so good…”

- Sweat gleams on his skin in the faint light. As well as the angry, red scratches you left on his biceps…chest. “Sucking me back in…clenching around me…”

- The scent of sex lays heavy in the air when he begins to twitch. His calloused hands grip your hips harder. Pace picks up, drives grow more erratic. While he sputters out… “S-shit. You’re g-going to make me…make m-me…”

- “P-pull out, baby,” you pant softly. Writhing beneath him, head tilted slightly to the side. Showing off all the adorable marks he left behind. “You need to p-pull out.”

- Strokes become uneven, sloppy. He shakes his head and something wild, defiant flashes in those blue eyes. “N-no. Please, m-mommy. I want to m-make a mess of this p-pretty pussy…”

- Instinctively you try to push him off, but his hold tightens. Pinning you to the bed, pressing you into it with his weight. “Coat these t-thighs; cover those s-swollen folds…”

- You know you shouldn’t. That you should be more forceful; attempt to fight back, put him in his place. Demand he releases on your stomach, like always. But he looks so sweet, so desperate…you can’t deny him.

- Legs wind, lock securely. Hands cling to his shoulders, pulling him close. Walls flutter while your lips ghost over the shell of his ear. “All right…just this one time though…”

- “T-thank you…thank y-you… I p-promise… Only…only…” Movements falter, stutter. Long fingers digging in, bruising you. As he buries his face into the side of your neck, hot breath and soft curls tickling your skin.

- “O-one…onnnce…” Slamming awkwardly, brutally. Strangled moan flies from his mouth and he cutely cums. His warm seed pumping you all full, making you…

- Wail out at the sudden load. Coil in your stomach finally snapping, sending you crashing over the edge. Crying out; gushing all over his cock, milking him for every drop. Head reeling in the best way possible, barely able to think…because it’s just too good. Not that you'll admit it.

- He babbles, whimpers. Tongue lapping, teeth nibbling gently. Continuing to pound and fuck you through his high. “Warm…s-so warm…” Until the last spurt paints your walls and he stills.

- Propping himself, he hovers above you. Chest heaving, face all flushed and splotchy. Glasses crooked and completely fogged up. “That…that was a-amazing.”

- Try as you might, you can't help but giggle at his adorably, pathetic state. Cupping his pink cheek, tapping it gently. “Glad you enjoyed yourself, but don't get used to it though. One time only…got it?”

- “Y-Yeah…” He mumbles, reluctantly pulling out. Gaze locked on, entranced from the way that creamy whiteness seeps from your core. “O-only once…”

- That something wild, defiant flashes in those blue eyes once more and you know… That by the end of the night you’ll have lost count of how many times he’s cummed inside you… That it’s too late to stop Stephen now… Now that he’s addicted…

- Oh, well… Maybe you'll get a cute baby or two out of this, out of your pretty little liar…

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this scene will always get me, that should be me 😔

the sexualising of the menendez brothers reminds me of the dahmer stuff

back when the show came out and everyone was talking about him, making edits of him, sending him letters, etc.

people were literally sending him nudes wtf

if you find evan peters hot, sure, but there are a ton of other roles he played don't make edits of him when he's playing an actual fucking monster

omfg I can't stop thinking about all this I'm so mad

SAID SHE WANTED 5 GUYS SHE AINT TALKIN BOUT BURGERS 🗣️🗣️🗣️

quick lil kyle blurb

“i still don’t understand how this revival thing works.” you mumble as you stare at the blonde boy in-front of you, his fingers messing with a beaded bracelet you gave him earlier.

you had been left to watch him while the rest of the house went out, which you didn’t know why they picked you out of everyone.

“so, uhm, kyle?” you cleared your throat while pushing yourself off the wall, grabbing the laptop zoe left and sat down across from him on the floor, placing it in his lap and gently slipped the headphones onto his ears. “we’re just gonna do that..”

despite giving him clear directions his hands tugged off the headphones, shaking his head as he pushed the laptop back your way.

“okay, none of that then.” you sigh and looked back at him, seeing he was staring at you, almost like he was scared you would disappear.

“pretty..” he mumbled under his breath, watching the obvious hear rise to your face.

surely he didn’t know what he just said, right? he was practically zoe’s boyfriend, but now he was calling you pretty.

“thanks, kyle.” you spoke with a slightly forced smile, standing up and put the laptop back onto the bed, sighing while running a hand over your face.

today would be a long day.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GEORGE HARRISON !