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Soothing Words - Harry Hook - Disney´s Descendants

Originally posted by caitlinsnowqueen

Originally posted by thedesire

(gifs aren´t mine. Credit to owners) 

request:  Could you please do a Harry Hook and mals older sister and maybe he comforts her over feeling betrayed by mal. Please and thank you I love your stuff. 

 
requested by: anon
A/N: And again, our beloved Harry Hook. Hope you enjoy!
summary: Being Maleficents oldest, is always the hardest you had experienced. But when your sister leaves without you, you find comfort in the arms of the only son of Captain Hook. 
warnings: cursing
wordcount: 396

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Your mind was racing. The anger in your blood boiled. You hated everyone and anyone. But mostly, your mother and your little sister. Being the oldest of the evillest villain on the island, it just made your life harder. You little sister got credit for everything and you were just the black sheep, that the mother hated the most. When the news came, that Mal had left to Auradon with her friends and without you, the feeling of betrayal became worse. You wanted revenge. You wanted to see your little sister suffer. Suffer, like you did the last past years of your life.

You started to get a job at Ursula´s Fish and Chips and became quickly a part of Ursula´s daughter´s pirate crew. You befriended Uma, the daughter of Ursula, the captain of the crew and you both agreed, that you wanted payback. You felt understood. But this time, you just wanted to punch everyone that was in your way, even your boyfriend, the only son of Captain Hook.

 “I fucking hate this! How could she? How could she leave?” The door to your room opened and someone gasped. “You need to calm down, babe.” The accent was familiar and thick as usual. You turned around, your eyes glowing in green. It was a bad sign. You couldn´t control your temper.

 The boy came closer, slamming your back in a quick manoeuvre to the wall. “Listen to me.” An animalistic growl left your body, as you tried to wiggle out of his grip. He rolled his eyes and kissed you on the lips. You relaxed. But the feeling of pure betrayal was still stuck in your bones. “Listen.” He loosened his grip and took your hands in his, leading you to your bed. He pulled you down with him. He kissed your temple, as soon your head met his chest.

 “I know you. Trust me. Mal is selfish, just caring about herself. You´re going to get revenge. Trust your boyfriend. Trust me, alrigh´?” You simply nodded. It was soothing to hear him saying that. He knew, how to use words and which affect they had on you. He started to tell you a story. A story that was told to him when he was a little child. Now and then he kissed your forehead or you hand. He was the cure to your toxic being.

30 day OTP Challenge Day Fourteen: Genderswapped

Note: Genders are reversed! It’s all Tony’s fault! (I don’t own the picture credit to bbqfish) 

Words: 1055

Your head throbbed as your eyes fluttered open to adjust to the harsh daylight that was shining in through the windows. You felt… weird, like heavier than normal as you sat up frowning as you ran a hand down your face. You froze seeing it was larger than your own hand as you stood up before running to the bathroom. Your eyes widened at the male staring back at you when you suddenly ran back into the bedroom. “L-Loki!” Your deep voice called when you slapped a hand over your mouth at the raven haired woman laying in you and Loki’s bed.

You gently walked over to her when you noticed you were still in your bra and underwear that felt as uncomfortable as it looked. You bit your lip before changing into one of Loki’s pair of briefs and honestly it’s not the first time you have. Still standing in front of the sleeping woman you noticed how beautiful she was as you bent down. You felt like she was familiar to you as you looked around for your boyfriend with a small frown. “Good morning.” She mumbled reaching across the bed patting where you had laid. “Darling?” She asked opening her eyes.

Oh my goodness… It was Loki. You knew from her eyes as your jaw dropped open before waving when Loki looked over to you. “(Y/N)?” She asked sitting up before covering her mouth. “Wait, I don’t remember shifting my form…” She said as you nod. “And I can’t.” You answered as her eyes widened. “Wow.. that is some voice.” She said sitting up as the covers felt before you blushed covering your eyes. “Looks like we’ll have to borrow each other’s clothes.” You said as she nods getting up before going to the closet to get dressed.

“What happened? How could this have happened?” She asked pulling over one of your shirt and you could help but think how adorable she looked in them. You immediately shook your head before getting some of his clothes on when she came out. “Hm too bad, I quite liked you in my other clothing.” She smirked as you blushed before clearing your throat. “A-Anyway, we need to figure out what happened last night. We were with the others.” You said pacing the room as Loki sat down on the edge of the bed thinking.

“Wait a minute.” She said standing up looking at you as you looked at her. “What?” You asked. “Anthony, he gave us those cupcakes.” She pointed out. “But everyone else got one.” You said. “Although, he was very persistent we took those two he kept shoving in our faces.” She said crossing her arms as your eyes widened. “I’m killing him.” You growled as she grins kissing your cheek. “Have I ever told you I love when you get violent?” She asked as you chuckled pulling her closer feeling how she was smaller than what you were use to.

“I’d show you just how much I love it, but we should have a little chat with Anthony, yes?” She asked running her fingers through your hair as you nod. “Definitely.” You said taking her hand when she let out a small squeak as you pulled her along. “Are you okay? I didn’t pull too hard did I?” You asked before she laughs. “I wasn’t expecting you to be so strong as a male.” She said when your face lit up in a dark red hue. “U-Ugh th-thanks?” You asked as she laughs harder covering her mouth before pressing the button for the elevator.

“Norse Gods, you are flustered easily in this form. I quite like it.” She smiles as you rolled your eyes looking away when the doors to the elevator opened before you both stepped inside. “Are you going to give him a piece of your mind? Can I record him crying?” She asked as you looked at her. “You are very wicked.” You comment as she winks. “You wouldn’t want me any other way my darling.” She said as you chuckled. “You are right, I wouldn’t.” You said before the doors opened to the communal living room where everyone was chatting.

Your eyes locked onto Tony who was chatting with Bruce on the couch. “ANTHONY STARK YOU ARE A DEAD MAN!” You shouted as everyone’s eyes widened when Tony jolted before he turned around looking over. Everyone was staring at you and Loki in shock at the state of your condition when you crossed your arms over your chest. “You better have the best reasons for this or I am shoving you through that window and dropping you.” You said as Tony hid behind Steve who frowned looking down to Tony who chuckled nervously.

“What did you do?” Steve asked before looking back to (Y/N). “Alright, calm down. It’ll be better if you don’t try and kill Tony despite him being an idiot.” He huffed looking down to Tony. “It was a joke, I didn’t think it’d work!” Tony said. “It won’t be that long maybe a few hours. I promise it isn’t permanent.” He said as you scowled. “Why do you feel the need to make us your targets?” You demanded. “First a bet, now this.” You huffed as Tony shrugs. “Eh, well you two are perfect despite being so different. I’ve been putting you two to the test.” He said.

“Seriously? I am the God of Mischief.” Loki huffed crossing her arms. “Yes, and you hated mortals before you met (Y/N). I wanted to see how far you two are willing to go for each other.” He said as your expression softened. “I…” You let out a small sigh. “Fine, but you know you’d save yourself the trouble if you just told us.” You said as Tony nods. “Come on, we have a few hours to kill before we go back to normal.” You took her hand leading her back out of the room. “I’m still smacking the crap out of you whenever we get back.” You called from the elevator as Loki chuckles leaning against you. “And I’m the one who is supposed to be bad.” She said. “Oh my dear, you haven’t seen my bad.” You smirked as her eyes widened before she smirks. “Show me.” She commanded with a grin.

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The Entertainer (Min Yoongi)

“I just realized that asking you where you were headed probably wasn’t the best conversation starter, we’re on the same platform which had to have meant that we’d be taking the same train, therefore the same location. Even though I guess one of us could have been stopping along the way.” 

NonIdolAU!Yoongi

Word Count: 1.4k
Genre: Fluff

A/N: inspired by me waiting a long ass time for a train. I wrote like half of this on my hand in tiny writing that I can barley read now lol. Thank you, and enjoy my lovelies!


“No, no, no!” You sprinted through the train station, your bag pounding into the side of your thigh with every step you took on the tile floor.

Yes, you had stopped to get coffee and yes, the woman in front of you stood there for about three minutes after her credit card was denied which took a total of 17 minutes because the card was declined many times. But who wants to be a zombie when they get home and have to go to work? Certainly not you. Unfortunately, this set back was not accounted for, thus your current situation. Running through the station, coffee somehow not sloshing over the sides of the cardboard cup, small amounts escaping through the vent hole in the top of the plastic lid.

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sageblackrose95  asked:

Hi mama Fuboo, long time no see, i was wondering, would it be ok to digitize and sell the stickers that i made of you and Richard in the fnaf×ut au? If not its ok, sorry if this is a bother and i hope you are doing well.

I want everyone to read and know my stance on printing and selling their work that is fanart of my designed characters or OCs.

IT IS PERFECTLY FINE BY ME!

Just as long as credit is given, and it’s your original artwork
(NO REDRAWS OR TRACING)
If you have a redbubble and selling fanart, let me know so I can take a look and even spread the word for you as well.

I just learned yesterday that Pikachu, my favorite Pokemon, was originally designed not by Ken Sugimori (he only finalized the design), but by a female graphic designer named Atsuko Nishida. 

Also after googling her, I found out that she’s also designed Sylveon–another favorite PKMN of mine. She’s also illustrated some very pretty Pokemon cards!!

Thank you Ms. Nishida! :-) May you get more credit and love for your contribution to the Pokemon franchise.

once again people of tumblr let’s spread the word.

the brand didn’t give credit for their inspiration and i wouldn’t call it just inspiration since they are identical.

what is worse is the fact that they claim it to be of “african-inspiration”. confusing romanian and african culture is offensive for both cultures because they have different characteristics.

also, when we tried to reach them, they deleted comments on the brand’s facebook page.

THIS IS A PIECE OF ROMANIAN HISTORY, TRADITION AND CULTURE AND YOU CAN’T CALL IT YOURS.

there are romanian designers who have more rights to use traditional inspiration and they struggle with their collections and then here comes the big brands using cultures around the world to make money.

So, I really need help

The city of flint are issuing out liens for water bills, and are actually seizing homes for unpaid bills. I’ve been paying 20% of this inflated bill every month, but they sent me a lien anyway and they’ve started taking homes and i’m really at wits end. I’ve just finished paying off two bills, and they purposely delay mailing the letters out with an earlier date to fuck people up and it’s just an extremely shady situation; the entire city hall staff has been MIA since a town meeting; there are dwindling cases of water and water stations are supposed to end in a few months. No pipework has been done at all, and we’re still forced to either pay for this tainted water or lose our homes, and i’m terrified. I really need help.

The city is talking about my inflated total is 1541.00 due by the 19th of May, I’m going downtown first thing in the morning to contest this but I’m terrified – they’ve already taken the home of some folks i went to high school with, for a bill of just 500 man. This shit is just so dirty and frustrating man, they putting entire families out on the streets and they took back the water credits Snyder promised us last year man. Like please, I really need any help I can get I’m talking with my job to get a 2 weeks advance but I’m terrified man. If you can spread the word or donate to beiialedge@aol.com, i’d be so fucking grateful. Please, just keep me and this city in your prayers man

so, we’re running a star wars tabletop, and my husband (an npc) was recently kidnapped. The ransom was 25,000 credits (not a huge loss for my character) but as we made the exchange, the rest of my party kept trying to haggle for more stuff from the kidnapper (asking for his personal belongings as well as my husband) getting me and the dm a little frustrated-

me: (in character) Enough! I demand to have my husband brought to me immediately!
dm: (as kidnapper) Who do you think you are?!
me: (in character) I’m prepared to drop it to 24,000 credits!
dm: (as kidnapper) YEAH?! WELL, I’M PREPARED TO GIVE YOUR HUSBAND NINETEEN FINGERS!
me: …what?
party: That’s… you have ten…
dm: … oh, sh*t…. um… (as kidnapper) I’M GONNA… I’M GONNA… CUT YOUR HUSBAND’S… toes off… AND SEW ‘EM… onto his… hands.

pandorica101  asked:

Okay I know people asked you this before, but I wanted to remind you; PLEASE make a patreon :) I think it would be such a great investment for you. Your art is amazing, seriously one of a kind, and you really do deserve more credit for it. I know you don't think you'd have enough material for it, but I think it would be great for you ^^ just a reminder

Aaaaa hello ;;v;; Thank you so much for your kind words ♥

I have been thinking about opening a Patreon (since I’ve received so many messages about it as well) – maybe start with small rewards because I can’t really dedicate all of my time to it (my office job eats up so much of my time and energy ;;o;;) ;; I’m thinking of offering what I already have or what I already make in my free time ;;w;; (see pic)

Anyways thank you so much for your interest ;;v;; I’ll probably open it this weekend maybe ♥ But tbh I’m not 100% confident with my art – it’s not as detailed or as polished to be worth subscribing to (like sakimichan and all the others aaa omg so godly)  ((like i’m not worrying that nobody will subscribe (im fine even if only a handful does subscribe)) – i just mean i want those who are interested to get their money’s worth so askjdhasd)) but idk there is a small interest so aaa we can try right? (cause a bit of extra $ would be nice too ee) ;;v;;

exchanges (m)

Summary: In which Jeon Jungkook is that friendly neighborhood superhero, you’re the face in the hallway that saved his high school career, and he can’t ever seem to get a grip around you. Even when he makes you scream after a fated accident—not for the reason you may be thinking; get the thought out of your head! 
Pairing: Jungkook | Reader 
Genre: Fluff/Smut; Spiderman AU 
Word Count: 14,838
Author’s Note: Honestly though, it was only a matter of time before I got around to writing a story like this. I am obsessed with Spiderman, so this might just be the foundational guideline for many future Jungkook Spiderman AU drabbles to come in the future. 

The story was also heavily inspired by this photo that made me cry for seven days and seven nights. +photo credit !!!!!!!

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(the present)

If Jeon Jungkook is against anything in his life, it’s one’s ability to exaggerate certain situations or problems to make those things seem much bigger than they probably were. Well, actually, take that back. It’s not that he’s against it per say, it’s just that his peer’s daily struggles of pop quizzes and missing the morning bus aren’t exactly headliner news—especially in comparison to what he has to go through.

Jeon Jungkook is against exaggeration, probably because he can’t get away with it himself. It’s not that he doesn’t like to exchange his fair share of embellished stories or fabricated events weaved into true experiences, it’s that he can’t afford to do so. Sharing stories of his nightly routines and dashing superhero adventures may seem great, but only if he could manage the burden of a personal life and a masked life intertwining.

As an 18-year-old boy, he can probably say it’s safe to assume that he cannot. Manage the overwhelming, opposite pressure both of his lives take him, that is. It’s difficult enough being a college freshman, a tiny fish in an ocean of whales and sharks, but throw in his late night Spiderman facade would be too much of a tale to share with other people and peers who probably ask too many questions and know too much about him. He’s never liked the exposure that comes with being in the spotlight, and he can’t hide behind his mask if people knew who he was.

Oh. Right. Speaking of his Spiderman facade, that’s who is he. Haven’t heard of him? You know, the dashing hero of Seoul, red and blue spandex attire with a web shooter, fine tuned senses and amazingly quick reflexes? The boy who swings around the city, volunteering for trouble and always coming out right on top? The boy who constantly maintains that casual, slightly amused tone throughout a majority of his rescues?

Yeah, well, that’s Jungkook.

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!!! WARNING TO ALL BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE ART MAKERS AND ASK BLOGS !!!

!!!PLEASE READ AND REBLOG THIS!!!

A person going by the name “ Flandre Scarlet (Bendy The Dancing Devil) “ has  stolen countless pictures of artwork and reposted them on Google Plus.

Without even doing the following!

  • Claim that it doesn’t belong to them!
  • Ask for permission!
  • Or credit who and where it belongs to!

Please spread word of this person. For they may have already stolen your art without even asking. And if you have a google plus account, please report this person!

They are already known for stealing mine ( @bendy-boris), @ask-showstopper-bendy ,  @askbendytheangel ,  @bendythe-demon , @anastasia-cherubin ,  and @asktheinkdemon .

(I will add more to the list if you state you find yours got stolen too. )

If you had told Dex even a week ago that he would willingly be sharing a blanket with Derek Nurse on the floor of the Haus living room all afternoon, pressed together so close they’re practically in each other’s laps, he would’ve laughed in your face.

Now, he just bangs a fist against the side of the old space heater in front of them and subtly pulls Nursey a little closer into his side. Not that there’s all that much closer to pull him.

“I told them,” he mutters. “Draft fucking central.”

He not so much sees as senses Nursey roll his eyes. “Rans and Holtzy not letting you replace all the windowpanes last year is not why the heating went out, yo.”

Intellectually, Dex know this. But it’s easier to blame their former captains for their current predicament than it is to blame the fact that he’s let routine Haus maintenance slide so much this semester that they’ve ended up here. Because if Dex doesn’t keep a close eye on things like the barely functioning water heater, or the garbage disposal that’s missing two blades and is about to fall out of the sink entirely, who will?

Except, well, he’s been distracted this year. From the moment he got back from summer break and moved into the attic with Nursey, he’s been… distracted.

Nursey is distracting.

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Aisles [m]

Aisle Three

Summary: Jungkook was your best friend. You held onto his secrets. And he knew all of yours. Except for one. One that would change your friendship forever. You were in love with him.

Pairing: Reader x Jungkook

Genre: bestfriend!au, college!au, angst, smut

Word Count: 5,802

Originally posted by sugutie

Aisle One Aisle Two Aisle Three

Surprisingly, it was easy for you to lie yourself and to everyone around you. Flashing a smile anytime someone around you asked you how you were doing. The layers of concealer under your eyelids hiding more than the lack of sleep. You tried to keep yourself busying, burying yourself under piles of books and notes to occupy your mind with anything but Jungkook and how he wrinkled his nose when he smiled.

 In a very strange way you found solace in the amount of schoolwork that was piling up in the pages of your planner. Exams, research papers, and presentations were keeping you out of the house and inside the walls of the library. You were regretting your schedule for this semester, but with the MCAT looming you couldn’t afford to take any risks. Medical school was the light at the end of the tunnel, and not even a bunny toothed boy was enough to keep you distracted.

 Hoseok however, had a problem with the fact that you should probably start paying rent to the librarian. He missed you, constantly sending you reminders to eat and drink water during the hours you were studying. You had regretted the night you told him that you hadn’t eaten since 7 in the morning and 45 minutes later a freckled teenager came into the library with the largest bag of Chinese takeout you had ever seen. And your name was scribbled on the front.

Y/N 9:35 PM: Hobi, I appreciate the thought but can you please stop sending me food while I am in the library.

Hoseok 9: 47 PM: I’ll stop sending you food when you actually sleep in your bed, for once

Sighing, you throw your phone back down on the table. He had a point. You hadn’t slept underneath sheets in weeks. By the time you got home from school you were too tired to make it your bedroom. Every morning waking up regretting the fact that you had decided to buy the lumpiest couch known to man. You knew that this wouldn’t last. That eventually you wouldn’t be able to hide behind the excuses of academics to avoid having a life. You were going to burn out.

But two days later you found yourself in the same position.

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Angel in the Darkness (M) pt.7

Originally posted by aestheticvbts

Summary: After a patient urgently pleads you to go and help a friend of his, you naively agree to it. Little did you know, that you would get more than what you agreed to, when he leads you to a brothel, to help a dangerous prostitute named Jeon Jungkook.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft. Jin, but not romantically)

Genre: Smut (M), angst, mafia!au, prostitution!au

A/N:This is a dark and filthy story! Graphic descriptions of sex (masturbating, etc), heavy dom/sub undertones, drug use, vulgar language use……(alot of smut comes in later) This is a mature read! You have been warned!

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7



The air conditioning caused the dimly lit room to be abnormally cold, as Jin slightly shivered. He was sitting with his hands forming fists, while his father gave him a stern look.

He didn’t want to be here, that was for sure. He knew his father must have started to become suspicious of him, since it was taking an unusually long time for him to locate Jungkook and you. So when he got another message that his father wanted to see him – he couldn’t stop shaking.

What was he supposed to say? He couldn’t keep lying and give his father the same answer of ‘they are close.’ No, that definitely wouldn’t work this time, as he could tell with the look his father currently gave him.

“Son,” his father spoke with a grim voice. “How stupid do you think I am?”

Even though Jin was nervous, he managed to pull off his infamous poker face as he replied, “What ever do you mean?”

“Save your lies for someone else Jin,” the greying man mocked. “You may be able to fool others, but certainly not me. Now tell me where they are. Now.”

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Flirt (Intro)

intro one two three
genre:
fuckboy!jungkook, college!au, smut?, angst?
words: 1.9k
member: jungkook (ft. taehyung)

despising jeon jungkook as he hooks up and steals your best friend away from you. 

(credits to gif owner for the gif that kills all)

Originally posted by bangtanofarmys

Jeon Jungkook.

The man who every girl on campus had an eye on, along with his crew of other fuckboys. He would show up on campus with different girls everytime, wrapping their arms around his frame, “claiming him”.

You despised him though, because his next target was your best friend.

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Mr.Bear's Rules

Rules

  1. Always take care of yourself.
  2. Be honest and open.
  3. In bed before 12 on school nights and 2 on weekends/ No-School Days.
  4. tell daddy before going anywhere.
  5. Say goodnight and good morning, every day and night with a selfie.
  6. Ask before playing with yourself.
  7. You can not engage in any sexual activity with anyone. either RP or in real life.
  8. Call me daddy unless around people who don’t know or understand.
  9. no cussing.
  10. Only daddy should see you naked.
  11. Never be negative about yourself, you’re daddy’s little angel, act like it.
  12. Read everything daddy give you.
  13. no self-harm.
  14. During play, you will address Daddy as “Daddy” or “Sir”.
  15. You are submissive only to Daddy never allow others to bully you.
  16. You will wear a choker at all times to show you are collared.
  17. You will stay focused and pay attention to your surroundings. 
  18. follow your schedule unless you are given permission from daddy.
  19. At Least one body check per day for any cuts/bruises.

Expectations

You are expected to.

  1. Respect daddy.
  2. Follow the rules, if you don’t agree with a rule, tell daddy he will compromise always.
  3. Respect yourself and your wants, never be embarrassed about something you want just ask.
  4. honesty is the most important thing.
  5. Be loyal, daddy will be in return.
  6. Spam daddy with extra cute selfies.
  7. Check in with daddy every 2 hours.

Little’s right

You have a right to.

  1. use your safe word whenever you want without retaliation.
  2. Contact other kink groups, or other caregivers and littles.
  3. make social plans, just ask daddy, don’t worry he won’t say no to these.
  4. You can call for a hold at any time and talk to me as an equal.

Punishments

  1. Spanking
  2. Early Bedtime
  3. Ruler Across the Palm of your Hand
  4. Time Out
  5. Writing Assignment
  6. Extra Chores
  7. Loss of Privilege
  8. Cold Shower/Bath
  9. Soap in your Mouth
  10. No playtime
  11. Break from your stuffed animal
  12. No TV at Bedtime
  13. Lecture from Daddy
  14. Loss of Sweets
  15. Pinching
  16. Loss of Makeup

Daddy may control

  1. What you wear, always show daddy what you have on before going out, If daddy doesn’t answer he won’t hold you responsible for clothes you wear.
  2. What you eat.
  3. When you sleep or wake up.
  4. When you touch yourself, play with your toys, or when you cum.

In return Daddy

will promise to be.

  1. Caring.
  2. Understanding.
  3. Sensitive to your needs and desires.
  4. Respectful of you at all times.
  5. Honest, always.
  6. Loyal, even if daddy is upset.
  7. There to care for you whenever you need it, whether on hold or not.


“I used a lot of Cg/l blogs and sites to make up this rule book I am not taking any credit for it all I did was put it together and change some of the words” - Mr.bear 

Want to find a way to start being more active? Here is your chance to work out while watching/rewatching your favorite anime, Fairy Tail!

Do these work out for every episode ever. 3 to 4 times a week (meaning 3 to 4 episodes a week) is a good start but of course you could do more!


I’m sure by the time you get to episode 291, you will be better than ever!


I will be starting this work out today, so I will take a picture of my body of before and after the work outs through the months.


I take no credits to this since all this credits and ideas belongs to mama_nalu from Instagram!

Just spreading the word!

Thighs - Jeff Atkins smut

Summary : “Jeff’s seen your thighs okay. And words can’t describe how much he wants them wrapped around his head.” Basically, Jeff eating you out.  I got this idea from @tevinter-winter, so the credit goes to her for that! Check out the post I got the plot from.

Pairing : Jeff Atkins x reader

Warnings : Oral sex

Words count : 1,428

A/N : Sorry it took so long for me to post it! I had some troubles writing the end, it kinda sucks. Also, this is so long, I didn’t paid attention to the length before the end. I haven’t wrote a full smut in a while so let me know what’s wrong with it so I could make it better next time!

Originally posted by sadiaxxstylesxxstiles

I was laying on the couch, my legs over Jeff’s lap. We were at his house, his parents being away until tomorrow morning. The both of us were watching some movie on Netflix Jeff wanted to see, but I wasn’t really into it. I’ve been on my phone for the past half hour.

Jeff was so into the movie, he wasn’t really paying attention. His hands were resting on my thigh, his thumb stroking my skin lightly. I was getting inconfortable in my position and too far from Jeff as my linking, so I moved my legs a bit, this way I could cuddle up to his side. He looked down at me as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders, smiling and then kissing my forehead before focusing back on the screen in front of him.

I started to get really bored. I didn’t wanted to distract my boyfriend from his movie, as he was really enjoying it. I innocently started playing with the aim of his shirt, rolling it between my fingers, rubbing the fabric against them. I could feel the end of the movie was near, as the characters were all finding solutions to whatever situation they had going on. My free hand slid up Jeff’s side before finding his hair and playing with it, nuzzling my face into his neck.

Suddenly, his hand moved up behind my thigh and massaged my skin, some other times grabbing it. I would lie if I said it didn’t had its effect on me. I let out a soft moan against the skin of his neck as he grabbed my butt without warning. I hear him chuckle at my reaction which leads me to straighten.

“What are you doing ?” I asked smiling at him, only waiting for him to answer so I could kiss him.

“I just love your thighs.” He eyed to them, massaging them again. “They’re so soft.” I putted my legs on each side of him so I could face him properly.

“Oh, yeah ?” He nodded in respond as my face was getting closer to his, and finally our lips connected. There started the battle between our tongues, dancing in sync, with moans escaping our mouths. I pulled away for air just a second and then slowly kissed my way down his jaw, onto his neck. “Tell me more.”

Jeff moaned louder as I was sucking on his neck, determined to leave a purple mark here. “I want them-” His sentence was cut short by another moan. My core grinning on his bulge, that was getting harder with every movement I made. “Fuck- I just want to put my head between them.”

I internally froze at his words. Jeff and I were dating for a few months  and everything was amazing, but he had never eaten me out before. Not that I didn’t wanted to, oh how I wanted it, I just didn’t know how to bring it up.

“Today’s your chance then.” Our lips were back together with a heated kiss.

His hands went to my waists to help me lay down on the couch. The kiss was broken for a few seconds and he took this opportunity to attack my neck, just like I did with his a few moments before. Moans were flying out of my mouth with his hands cupping me through my shirt? I wasn’t wearing any bra under his large tshirt I had on, and he took advantage of it, sliding one hand to touch my bare skin, the other resting on my waist. He was turning me on so much. The sens of him brushing on top of my skin made me shiver, my body letting him know by tensing up underneath him followed by a louder moan escaping my lips, which caught his attention. He began to be rougher in his touch, biting my neck where he had leaved his mark while rubbing it with his tongue. I was getting impatient, feeling the hot heat between my legs burning harder with every move he made at the surface of my body.

“Jeff, please touch me.” I was so needy at this moment, needy of his tongue, his fingers, of everything he could give me.

“Anything, princess.” His kisses stopped and for a second it felt so empty not to have him against me.

He placed a lazy kiss on my lips before removing my shirt, exposing my breast to his sight. In no time, he had my left nipple in his mouth, sucking on it, massaging the other. His adorable eyes looked up to me innocently, just to witness how it got me out of my mind? He loved it, the effect he’s got on me. Seeing his abilities to make me scream for him. He didn’t waste much time after it, bringing down his hand to where I needed him the most. It only took the light contact of his hands, hovering my core to get me crying out for more friction. I started to roll my hips over his fingers, hungry for more of him.

“Someone’s eager.” He laughed while releasing my nipple with a ‘pop’, noticing my impatient behavior.

“I just need you.” As I stated my desire, my panties were slowly  being dragged down down legs, the fabric brushing against my skin causing me to shiver in anticipation.

Jeff pushed my legs apart, laying down between them, just in font of my dripping core. Looking down at him, my breath got caught in my lungs when I saw the lust in his gaze. My bottom lips was stuck between my teeth, languidly waiting for the tension to break down, those seconds seeming like forever to me. Suddenly, I could feel the warm of his tongue, delving into my folds, leading to a high-pitched moan filling the room and echoing in my ears. I could feel him lapping every corners he explored, licking all the juices coming out the second he went in contact with it.

My head collapsed against the armrest, eyes closed, picturing the work of my boyfriend between my legs. My mouth was parted open, allowing the air to pass, and also a collection of scream. I felt his fingers parting my folds just to push one in? I cried out at the mixed sensation between my legs, almost covering my mouth by how loud I was screaming.

“Oh my god, keep doing it.” I pleaded to him.

My hands went down to grab his hair, tangling on it so hard I thought I was hurting him. But that only made him moan against me, sending vibrations through my whole body. My back was arching, Jeff pushing it back down to keep me still. His hand rested on my hip, one of my mine leaving his hair to place it on top of his. He immediately moved it so our fingers will intertwined, another tender touch connecting us. As he added another finger in, my legs began to shake around his head, tightening around it and I started to see stars behind my eyelids. Electricity waves were send in my stomach making me gaps in pleasure, as I was falling apart under Jeff’s actions. Our hands unlocked and I was back at pulling his hair again. He had to keep me still and did it by wrapping both of his muscled arms around my thighs, this way I couldn’t make a move to disturb him anymore. He kept lapping on the surface of my core and every time the knot on my stomach was getting bigger.

“Jeff, I’m- I’m gonna cum.” I murmured between breaths.

He took note of it and dragged me closer to him, making me scream even more. I felt his fingers picking up the pace inside me, and it only took that for my toes to start curling up, my legs shaking harder than before. I was embracing my release, feeling it was just on the edge. Just as I let a loud moan escape my mouth, my high send vibes all over my body, tensing up. Jeff didn’t stop until I moaned softly, letting him know I came down from my release. His head popped up on top of me and he laid it on my stomach, kissing it.

“Thank you.” Was all I said, out of breath. I stroked his hair slightly, closing my eyes.

“You’re welcome, babe.” He laughed gently at my words, which made my laugh too, just before his head came to my height and kissed me with love.