I want to know what you know of grace. I want to learn to be liquid in movement and tender in space. Teach me of fluidity, of passion expressed through fingertips and flesh. Teach me to bow, backwards if I must, to the light above me, around me, and inside me. Tell me of grace, I will listen.
Stumbled on this photo I took in my backup hard drive and remembered how much I loved it.
AJ Styles/OC- Reader breaks a rule while waiting for AJ to come home from his meeting, but breaking the rules will lead to punishment. Warnings: DADDY KINK(to the max), spanking, overstimulation, light choking i think thats it.
Alexa Bliss/AJ Styles/OC- Alexa and reader want to get with AJ and he wants to get with them. One idea changed everything for them. Warnings:I have no chill, light spanking, light hair pulling, this is a threesome, female on female
Baron Corbin/OC- Reader and Baron get into an argument that leads to Baron showing her how much he was sorry. Warnings: Arguing(like a little bit, does this need to be a warning,), smut, hair pulling, like a spank.
Dean Ambrose/Roman Reigns/OC- Reader’s shower stops working and needs to use Roman and Deans. Things get a little carried away. Warnings: I don’t know why this is so long but it is, also there aren’t any except for pure smut.
Finn Balor/Reader/Seth Rollins- Seth and Finn are keeping a little secret from the Reader and she wants to find out what it is. Warnings- Little bit of spanking, choking, this is pretty long as well so.
Jeff Hardy/OC- The reader doesn’t want to get out of bed and tries to persuade Jeff to stay with her. She thinks she did a good job. Warnings: other than smut, theres no warnings. Like nothing kinky which is a little sad.
Sometimes, he couldn’t believe she was real. More
specifically, that she was his. He should really not be distracted right now,
seeing as there were still some things for tomorrow’s lecture he needed to
tweak to get it right, but could anyone blame him? It was the whole situation.
The rain was softly ticking on the window while only a faint yellow glow of the
streets down below came into the room filled with small candles. Across from
him sat a girl with a messy blonde bun with loose locks that somehow looked
perfect, big round glasses, wearing black panties, his favourite AC/DC shirt, and
thigh high socks. That was it. That was all she needed to look as flawless as
Clarke’s eyes were closed as she listened intentely to
the music coming through her earbuds. Slightly rocking her head from one side
to enother, engulfed in whatever song she was listening to. The way she seemed
completely cut off from this world, sturred something inside Bellamy.
Eventhough they couldn’t have been dating more than five months now, he couldn’t
picture his life without her anymore. Maybe even more important, he didn’t want
to. Her determination to reach her goal, her willingness to sacrifice
everything for the people she loved, how she always tried to find the bright
spot, no matter how dire the situation, he just knew she would leave a giant
hole if she ever left.
Apparently she sensed him looking at her, eyes fluttering
open. A soft smile formed on her lips, as she took one earbud out. “It’s my absolute
favourite at this moment”, she told him, while holding it out to him. He
scooted closer to her side of the couch to be able to put it in his ear without
pulling hers out, and started to listen to the strumming of a ukelele.
Somewhere he recognized the song, but he couldn’t place it.
Wise men say only
fools rush in, but I can’t help falling in love with you
“I love this cover so much. Such a shame there isn’t a studio
version.” As they listened for a while, Bellamy started to sway with the rhythm
of the song as well. It was such a sweet song, but the way it was sang gave him
a bit of a bittersweet feeling. “I don’t know, I think it’s a lot more raw,
much more real this way.” The audience was singing along with the singer at
this point. ‘Cause I can’t help falling
in love with you. There was one guy that shouted a little bit higher and
louder as the rest of the crowd, and Bellamy felt chills going down his spine.
He looked at the girl sitting across from him with her
back against the side of the couch, focussing on the music, her knees tucked
into her chest, and he couldn’t imagine a more perfect moment. He stood up, bending
over awkwardly to make sure neither of them lost their earbuds. Holding out his
hand, he looked at Clarke with a smile. She, slightly hesitant, put her hand in
his while she returned his smile, with a hint of uncertainty.
As he pulled her
up, Bellamy put his righthand on the small of her back, pulling Clarke close to
him. He heard the song starting over as he had expected it would, Clarke had a
habit of putting songs on repeat until she got sick of the. He softly put his
forehead against hers, and slowly started to move around the room, never
breaking contact with her. If it were up to him, they would keep dancing like
this for an eternity.
The Doctor pushed her up against the wall, bracing her face in his hands, his expression dark and hungry. “No more waiting,” he gritted out. “God, no,” Rose said, breathlessly, right before his mouth claimed hers with searing ferocity.
This is NOT a Photoshop filter, every stroke is painted by me.