I Will Not Reblog Anymore Memes, I Will Not Reblog Anymore Memes.

idk what i’m doing w my hand but we sleepy today.

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Please reblog this if it is okay to send you memes a few hours after you reblogged them. So timezones/work do not lock out some people of meme fun

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𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 *

Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.

tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒

❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞

❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞

❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞

❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞

❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞

❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞

❝ Show me how to please you. ❞

❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞

❝ That feels so good ─ ❞

❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞

❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞

❝ I want your hands on me. ❞

❝ Make love to me. ❞

❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞

❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞

❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞

❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞

❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞

❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞

❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞

❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞

❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞

❝ Your body sings to me. ❞

❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞

❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞

❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞

❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞

❝ You take me so well. ❞

❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞

❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 & 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞

❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞

❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞

❝ You’re dripping already. ❞

❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞

❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞

❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞

❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞

❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞

❝ Give me your mouth. ❞

❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞

❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞

❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞

❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞

❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞

❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞

❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞

❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞

❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞

❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞

❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞

❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞

❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞

❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞

❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞

❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞

❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞

❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞

❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞

❝ Watch me ride you. ❞

𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞

❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞

❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞

❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞

❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞

❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞

❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞

❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞

❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞

❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞

❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞

❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞

❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞

❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞

❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞

❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞

❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞

❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞

❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞

❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

one muse gives the other oral

one muse rides the other

one muse grinds on the other

one muse takes the other from the front

one muse takes the other from behind

one muse takes the other anally

one muse holds the other down during rough sex

one muse pleasures the other with their hand

one muse sits on the other’s face

one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips

one muse ties up the other

one muse uses a toy on the other

our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial

one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms

our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)

one muse shows the other a new position

one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes

one muse dresses up to seduce the other

one muse undresses the other

one muse strips for the other

one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view

one muse leaves marks on the other

one muse watches the other have sex with a third party

our muses are being watched by a third party

our muses have a threesome

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

in a bed

on the floor

on a couch or chair

in a bath, shower, or pool

in a semi-public place

against a wall

on a table or counter

in the kitchen

outdoors

in a tent

on a rug in front of a fireplace

in a sacred place

in a stairwell

in a ruined building / castle

in a garden

by the ocean

in an inn / hotel

while traveling

in an office or conference room

in a dream

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SYDNEY SWEENEY bts

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ps , i work the next two days and since it drains the existence from me i won't be writing here much but i will be lurking and am around for plotting / figuring out dynamics and such either here or on discord <3

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usfw prompts , less cringy edition ; accepting.

@sickfcks said : [ PUSH ] sender pushes receiver onto bed + reverse , for cora and seth .

his   very   presence   grates   at   her   being,    the   way   he   carries   himself   an   affront   to   her        –        a   sickening   display,    considering   just   how   very   much   so   he's   her   type.    considering   just   how   much   so   with   every   action   she   should   want   to   find   herself   running   for   the   hills   for   only   draws   her   in   deeper.    red   flags   were   many   on   both   sides,    and   yet   here   they   were   again,    seth   pushing   and   prodding   at   her   until   the   levee   broke,    and   black   nails   curl   around   his   wrist,    digging   stiletto   points   into   the   flesh   as   she   steadies   him   with   a   gaze. 

“enough.” 

all   fun   and   games   until   cora   got   her   feelings   a   little   too   hurt,    a   little   too   much   like   punk   to   allow   the   game   to   go   on   for   too   long   before   she   was   tired   of   his   antics   and   more   interested   in   his   actions.    warn   brown   eyes   flicker   over   his   shoulder   to   the   large   bed,    untouched   and   made   pristine        –        a   devilish   curl   of   lips   as   she   loosens   her   hold   on   his   wrist   to   plant   a   rough,       forceful   shove   to   his   shoulders   to   send   him   wheeling   back   to   the   mattress.        once,       twice,       three   times.       until   he's   flush   against   the   comforter,    and   cora   can   toe   out   of   her   converse   just   quick   enough   to   slink   on   top   of   him   and   pin   his   wrists   to   either   side   of   his   head,    pressing   her   ass   down   to   his   groin. 

“i'm   tired   of   hearing   you   talk.    do   something   more   productive   with   your   mouth.” 

no   option   given,    she   releases   one   of   his   wrists   to   curl   her   own   hand   underneath   the   scraps   of   fabric   she   calls   a   shirt,    peeling   it   from   her   frame   to   toss   to   the   floor,    leaning   down   to   press   heaving   chest   closer   to   him   as   her   hips   set   a   gentle   rolling   pace   against   him   through   their   clothes.

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i did some writing today. managed an icon border i don’t hate finally. also touched up my hair so i’m not all faded anymore — perhaps i am choosing to struggle less now???

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@devilslvl said : "you are spending WAY too much time with that guy." to liv.

it   takes   a   certain   level   of   patience,    to   not   immediately   find   herself   annoyed   at   the   accusation   that   rests   in   between   his   words.    a   level   of   patience   liv   has   crafted,    if   not   altogether   perfected   over   the   past   couple   of   years   in   dealing   with   the   man   that   was   maxwell   jacob   friedman.    rules   for   thee   but   not   for   me   hadn't   always   been   a   sticking   point,    but   as   of   late        .   .   .        some   things   were   apparently   better   left   unmentioned. 

liv   takes   another   sip   of   her   coffee,    allowing   warmth   to   wash   down   a   tired   throat,    warming   vocal   chords   as   she   clears   the   cobwebs   from   herself   and   casts   her   gaze   up   at   him.        “   it's   just   work,    max.   ”           an   easy   shrug   of   her   shoulders,    something   out   of   her   control,    something   liv   couldn't   exactly   change.    and   maybe,    just   maybe,    there   was   a   part   of   her   that   didn't   want   to.    how   many   times   had   she   begged   him   to   stop   talking   to   other   girls?    to   stop   flirting   with   women   on   television   only   to   find   herself   embarrassed   once   more   when   he   had   his   face   in   someone   else's   breasts.    revenge   was   a   dish   best   served   cold. 

“   don't   tell   me   you're   jealous.   ”        she   says   with   a   laugh,    dismissive   as   she   sets   her   mug   down   on   the   counter   and   leans   closer   to   him,    an   almost   teasing   curl   of   her   lips.        “   big,    bad,    mjf       .   .   .        jealous   of   little   daddy   dom?        surely   not.   " 

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Later, while Sansa was off listening to a troupe of singers perform the complex round of interwoven ballads called the ‘Dance of the Dragons’ …

- Eddard VII, AGOT

hotd the musical is an in universe thing confirmed. is the dance of dragons westeros’ hamilton? did grrm just foreshadow hamilton here?? rhaenyra is the alexander hamilton. aegon ii is the aaron burr. it was written by ser ilyn manuel myranda.

oh my god. aemond targaryen miku binder.

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who is the lamb & who is the knife ?

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