fill-all-my-holes

anonymous asked:

Sophia, regarding the incest discourse about Cassandra Clare, let me tell you, I let my brother fuck me and it was so good, he filled up all of my holes. So yes, she is right, incest is something that should be celebrated for sure.

Originally posted by yourreactiongifs

I CAN’T BELIEVE I READ THIS WITH MY OWN EYES, I ALMOST PUKED HONESTLY WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK YOU NEED JESUS

Ticklish

Warning/s: none

Requested

I was walking around camp looking for Peter. I’m going to ask him where I can get clothes because almost all my clothes are either dirty or filled with holes due to the games I played with the lost boys and all the hunting we’ve been doing. I spotted Peter near the camp fire, talking to Felix. I slowly walked over to them.

“Uhm.” I coughed awkwardly.

Peter looked at me and shooed Felix away.

“Y/N. What do you want?” Peter asked.

“Uhm. Can I have ugh a.. Do you have extra clothes you think maybe I can borrow?”  I asked.

Peter chuckled at my awkwardness and motioned for me to follow him to his tree house.

When we were in his tree house he pointed to his cabinet.

“Find something that fits you.” He said pointing at the cloaks hanging there.

I nodded and began shifting through the clothes when I felt something brushed my neck.

I yelped and turned to look Peter who was looking at me with an amused expression.

“You had something.” He pointed out. I nodded in response.

“I didn’t know you where ticklish.” He smirked.

“What?! I-I’m not!” I denied.

 “Really?” Peter raised an eyebrow.

“So you wouldn’t feel anything if I do this..” Peter poked my side and I jumped when he did.

“See. You ARE ticklish.” Peter teased.

“So? What if I am?” I frowned at him.

Peter made a look and I widened my eyes in horror.

“No!” I shouted.

“What?” Peter asked, innocently, while walking slowly to me.

I started speed walking to the door when I felt myself being lifted up and getting thrown to Peter’s bed.

“No, no please.” I begged when Peter started tickling me. He poked my sides, going for my underarms and then my feet.

“Please STOP! I’m gonna pee!” I managed to shout out between my laughter.

Peter stopped and I sat up, wiping tears under my eyes.

Peter smiled at me cheekily.

“Now I know how to make you laugh whenever you’re sad.”

I rolled my eyes at him and started walking to the door.

“You’re so mean.” I whispered to myself.

Before I can completely exit the tree house, I heard him chuckling to himself.




Requests are OPEN

idk what this is. ive been practicing drawing poses that im not used to. and who’s a better model to practice with than kuramochi wha whaaat.