And If I Start Viciously Sobbing🧍🏾‍♀️🤸🏾‍♀️

Ok this is too cute he’s so fucking small

if you’re a writer that follows me, drop a heyyy in the comments if you see this!

Someone hard coping and projecting as always lol- Her OCs suck and are disgusting, so she claims others are that way, even if they literally have none. Like honey, we know you are coming to terms with your own ‘disgusting OCs’. It’s okay you can admit you made something awful and disgusting. We all already know that.

Honestly though, will she ever just do us all a favor and go away forever?

and stalking much? you are the main reason she killed herself along with all the other bitches

Stalking... Someone told me after I posted the first anon that Bre was alive. Stop talking to me common whore🤺

You're an idiot that can't handle the truth. You will never get a decent job because you post your ugly mug all over the internet and because you started it.

I can handle the truth, you can't. I stated facts against your incest fics. And you have yet to change your ways. You're a fucking brat. A 24yr brat. I've meet 3yrs better than you.

I have a job that pays more than well, because I actually do my job and my coworkers/bosses like me. Do you really think a few selfies would get me fired. Me and my boss have giggled about the shit that's been going on here. I can't wait to update her🤭

You can project your insecurities on me all you want. I'm wayy too pretty to be beefing with a 24yr incest shipper. I don't care if I started shit. I had an opinion, one that was based on facts and the first thing you did was call me a "bitch". Then you sent me death threats unprovoked. Then you threatend me and others with suicide. Fucking pathetic.

You can't act your fucking age can you. I suggest you keep me blocked Bre.

I’m not Bre I’m your worst fucking nightmare. And it will be a lot worse than anons if you don’t take your huge hoe ass off tumblr.

So you're a incest defender...you're supporting the person that threatened people with suicide because she was in the wrong...

How about no💕😋💖

P. S "I'm your worst fucking nightmare" is beyond cringe oml😭

classified. Connie. S

— ♡. you called for a gram but connie knew you wanted more

— ♡. black fem chubby reader! plug connie, mirror sex, secret relationship, readers high, is a repost!

connie was enjoying every moment of this. he enjoyed the way he used his hand; to pull you back on his dick, everytime you tried to move away

he enjoyed how the mummers of all the moving people throughout the house, loving how you two could get caught at any moment

“your enjoying this yea, mama? you didn’t just call me for a gram, you called cause you’re a needy little thing” his mocking; with the added chuckle only got worse when your eyes swelled with tears

you were on a high connie’s weed couldn’t take you. he was so deep inside of you, hitting the very spot no one but him- could hit

“fuck! feel you clenching; gone cum mama? cum on your dick” his command went straight to your lower half. your girl creaming all over him; eyes not being able to focus on his taunting features any longer, all of your senses coming down on you at once

it was as if your eras had given out, your orgasm so strong that the only thing that brought you back to life was connie turning you around; and putting you on your knees. his cum started to rain down on you - making your lash go heavy

“mm, fuck. such a good girl” rubbing over your cheek, a childish grin was on his face at the way you blinked at him mindlessly

just as the moment began, it ended with connie fixing himself up. he didn’t worrying about your watchful eyes, or how you had yet to get up from your place on the ground moving around your figure

as he fixed his puffer coat, and pulled his chain from underneath the white t-shirt. he licked his lips before reminding you of what to do when he left

“make sure you come out at least ten minutes after me. wouldn’t want people to know how you don’t pay with money, but pussy”

not leaving room for you to respond; he walked out of the bathroom his laugh and loud clap of him dapping someone ringing in your ears

but you didn’t feel sad - but accomplished, because you and him both knew your arrangement was better on the low

Obsessed. ✷ Paige Bueckers

Pairing: Paige Bueckers x Gf!reader

Summary: You’re obsessed with your girlfriend’s biceps!

Word Count: 400+ words

Disclaimer/s: none! just fluff :3

Vera’s Voice! very short but a whole lotta gay, thank you. ENJOY!!!!! Smirk. # I love my girlfriend

The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the TV flickering against the walls. You weren’t really paying attention to the movie, though—not when Paige was lying beside you in nothing but a sports bra and sweatpants, her arm resting lazily across your waist.

You traced slow circles over her skin, your fingertips brushing the firm muscle of her bicep. You could feel it shift slightly whenever she moved, the definition unmistakable even in the relaxed way she held herself.

“You good?” Paige murmured, her voice low and amused.

“Mhm,” You hummed, letting your palm smooth over her arm. “Just admiring.”

Paige huffed out a quiet laugh, turning her head to look at you. “Admiring what, exactly?”

You squeezed lightly around the muscle, as if to make a point. “These,” you said simply, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

Paige rolled her eyes, but there was a smile tugging at her lips. “You’re so weird.”

You grinned, tilting your chin up to look at her. “Not my fault,” You chimed. “It’s unfairly hot.”

She gave a little shake of her head, but she didn’t stop you when you continued running your hands along her arm, mapping the shape of it with quiet fascination.

After a moment, a thought crossed your mind, and you sat up a little, reaching toward your nightstand.

Paige lifted a brow, watching as you rummaged through the drawer. “What are you doing?”

You pulled out a ribbon, soft and slightly worn from the countless times you’d tied it into your hair.

Twisting back toward her, you dangled it in front of her face with a mischievous look.

“I wanna try something,” You said.

Paige eyed the ribbon, then you, a slow smirk curving her lips. “Should I be concerned?”

You shook your head, looping the ribbon around the peak of her bicep and tying it into a neat little bow. “Okay,” you said, leaning back to admire your work.

“Now flex.”

Paige let out a quiet chuckle but did as you asked, raising her arm and tightening the muscle beneath the ribbon.

For a second, it held—but then, with a sharp snap, the fabric split apart, falling to the sheets.

You blinked, staring at it. Paige, meanwhile, had thrown her head back in laughter, shaking her head at you.

“Did you think that was gonna hold?” She teased.

You looked between her and the broken ribbon, “That..” You let out a breathless laugh of your own. “That was.. oh wow.”

Paige grinned, tugging you back down beside her, her arm wrapping around you again with ease. “Obsessed, much?”

You nuzzled into her, smiling against her shoulder. “Obviously,” You mumbled, your fingers finding their way back to her arm.

“Now flex again.”

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