Reblog If You’re…

“You are allowed to be both a masterpiece and a work in progress, simultaneously.”

— Sophia Bush

His smile gets me every damn time🙈 @markiplier

Could you do something Supernatural and nonbinary pls. Ps your awsome💛

rb if you use pls :)

Reblog if you're apart of the LGBTQ+ community, and your orientation, so I can find you, follow you, and learn more about you, and your identification!! Let me be educated! I want to love everybody!!

Yea

One thing I really like about Antisepticeye is that each time we see him he looks different.

one time i was at the dentist and he told me that if u close your fists around your thumb and press really hard you cut your gag reflex and on that day i touched the back of my throat with my fingers so: imagine jack learning this ~a whole new world~

I…. I DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT THIS. THANK YOU FOR THIS INFORMATION ANON.

Now… let me think about this………

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San Choi decides to have some fun with you

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You felt heavy breathing on your neck. He pressed himself against you arms going around your body one settling on your hip and the other on your throat. You could feel him hard through his pants aching for your touch. He rests his head by your ear and lowly growls as he rolls his hips forward.

His hands slid under your shirt gently exploring your body his heavy breaths close to your ear and his hand around your throat squeezing.

You whined against him but he only rolled his hips into yours again. He flipped you around and pined you to a wall, your hands above you held in one of his. Your lips were captured in a heated kiss as he pressed himself flush against you letting you feel his arousal. He grinned at you with a glint in his eye as he eased himself out of his pants. He pushed you down until you were kneeling before him he leaned over you and looked down "come on get to it kitten" he said with a smirk and a purr in his voice.

No need to worry, Everything is fine

I’m still here, Y̨o̸u͝’re ̸stil͞l ̸mi͡né

No. That’s not-, Not right at all

Not my words, Som̢eth͏i͟ng'̢s wron͟g͟

I can fix this, I’ve still got time

Just have to focus, Add s̕om͜e ͜new̛ ͠linès̛

Can’t get it right, This isn’t my voice

I don’t want this, Y̸ou͟ have no̧ c̵h̷o̴i̕c̵e 

No, this is my creation, my words, my vision

MINE!

M̕I̶N̡E͏!

Itching, Wishing, G͡li͢t͏ch̛ing

T̕h̷e͞se̴ t̀h͜o͡u̷ghţs w͢er̶è név̴er ̶mine̛