Wanna Comfort Him With My Body. Want Him To Suck On My Boobs And Hold My Hands And Get Inside Me And

A man so crazy about you, his tip gets so wet and sticky by just kissing you..

I LOVE THIS MAN

»𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 || Stanford Pines ||

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Ford never considered himself lucky, Highschool was miserable though he owed a lot to Stan to help him get through it and he knew he still needed to keep apologizing to his brother knowing he was partially responsible for the fall out.

And then he met you, his soulmate, the love of his life lying here in his arms.

It was a quiet day, Summer was slowly fading into Fall. The days were getting colder and you seemed to be enjoying being in his ams more as you let your head rest on his chest.

With a smile on his lips the let your finger weave through his hand. While your hand was smaller than his own it still was a perfect fit in your eyes despite the extra finger.

Though to you, to you that was just a bonus because he would always wrap the extra digit around your palm.

"Enjoying yourself?"

Peering up at him, a smile graced formed on your face as you brought his hand your lips as you gave the palm a kiss. "I am."

Sighing, Ford sunk into the couch more as tugged you closer to his chest. "Good."

Some more portraits hehe~ HxH is legit always on my mind.

having a heated make out session with bakugou when he’s wearing his glasses and having to straighten them on his face after is just too good i fear. bonus points if you have to wipe your lipstick off his mouth with your thumb as he looks at you with half-lidded, lovesick eyes and a stupid lazy grin.

He's so fucking pathetic I'm infatuated

I'd top him

I want the shyest boy ever. Like, it feels criminal how shy I want him to be. Blushing, not able to look me in the eye. Quiet when he asks for stuff. Just a cute little virgin with hair in his face that won't even admit to himself how badly he wants mommy to play with him...

something about the shyness and sexual repression is just essential to the hotness of it idk

"if tumblr dies you can find me on bluesky" "if tumblr dies you can find me on Instagram" if tumblr dies you cannot find me. It's over. I'm free.

Missionary so I can kiss his forehead while he's balls deep in me

my digital footprint is a clown shoe I fear