the food temple

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去年の伊勢志摩サミット前日にカナダ🇨🇦の首相夫妻がプライベートでハイクした所(^^)


片道1時間20分やったかなぁ〜歩きやすいええトコやったぁ! で、晴れながらも雪のチラつくなかランチです(╹◡╹) さっぶ〜(笑)

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i got @whelvenwings to wear a kebaya and make flower crowns in my village! she also taught me how to cook pasta and it 👏🏻 was 👏🏻 HELLA 👏🏻 DELISH 👏🏻

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January temple area by kazu saito

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Finally convinced mom to try meal planning so that we’re more conscious about how much we’re eating. Definitely made for a hungry day.

Made dinner ^^ baked lemon garlic salmon with roasted asparagus and carrots. It was sooooo good!!

Maybe this will help with my lack of weight loss.

Ahhh everyone you have to go check out @templeofseitan in Hackney, East London! #vegan chicken shop! 🌱 Me, @_donthateliberate_ @lighttheway__ were all blown away! Great prices, great portions, the friendliest staff and the tastiest food! All food made in house and no animals harmed! We need more places like this around. Definitely will be back again soon for more 🙌😍😍😍

don't {smut: s.m.}

this shawn smut is hella over due, and I apologize. i hope you guys enjoy it as much as i did writing it and i hope your day is going beautiful. stay amazing, angel ❤

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“Shawn, don’t.” You warned lowly as his hand crept up your thigh. His parents dinner table was not the place for this. He wore a smug smirk as he continued his talk of touring with his family.

You rolled your eyes and moved his hand yourself. He kept a firm grip on your thigh and looked over at you. “Don’t.” He mouthed. You sighed and began to eat your food. Shawn kissed your temple and carried on with his actions.

His fingers found their way to the hem of your dress in no time. You bit your lip as his fingers drew little shapes into your inner thighs. Shawn’s large hand, stretching open, moving your legs further open. “Good girl, now be an even better girl and keep quiet for me, okay?” he whispered into your ear. You nodded and bit your lip harder. He smiled and moved your underwear to the side.

Soon his fingers made contact with your clit making you let out a quiet gasp. Shawn turned to look at you, and raised an eyebrow. You looked down and messed with your plate a little more. He slowly turned back to his family. While under the table, he rubbed small hard circles on your clit. Your mouth hung open with pleasure as another finger teased your entrance.

“YN,” Shawn said. Your head immediately snapped up and paid full attention to his every word. “You haven’t said a word this whole dinner. Say something, babygirl.” He said, the name making you bite your lip. “Oh, yeah, right, sorry,” you giggled. He smiled at you as you turned your attention to everyone else there. Just as you opened your mouth to speak Shawn slid in his finger making you quickly bite your lip to hold in the moan that almost escaped. God, his fingers are long.

“YN?”,Shawn asked, cautiously, faking his concern. “What’s wrong princess?” You glared up at him and sighed, “N-Nothing, I just, um.. Cramping.” You said quickly. “Oh.” Shawn said, speeding his movement. “Y-yeah!” You said, sounding more sexual than intended. Shawn laughed and encouraged you to try again.

With your hands gripping the tables edge, you continued to try to talk. Having to stop every once in a while because of Shawn’s miracle hands.

Your breathing has picked up and you know your face is flushed, you’re starting to slur your words and there’s no recovering your normal speech. You’re a couple seconds for cumming and you and Shawn both no it.

“YN,” Shawn’s mother asked, “You alright, dear?”

All you could do was nod with a slight gasp and quiet groan as you came on Shawn’s fingers. You were for sure he would’ve stopped before you did but he didn’t. You were in complete shock with him. He gave you a napkin with a smirk. “We can go home if you want?” He asked. You smirked and shook your head no. Shawn raised an eyebrow but didn’t argue.

You wiped off your inner thighs and the chair. You smiled, “I’m actually feeling so much better.” Your hand rested on Shawn’s thigh, your finger tips tracing his inner seam. He stiffened and cleared his throat.

“Tell us about Paris, baby.” You said to Shawn, smiling. “O-okay,” he cleared his throat again and began telling us your stories. Your hand went higher and rested over his growing bulge. You lighted palmed him and giggled when he gasped. He glared down at you and recovered his sentence.

“I wish, YN could’ve gone though, the city of love, what better place to take my princess?” Shawn said, looking down at you. You bite your lip and smiled, as you unbuttoned his pants. “Awh, I love you too, baby.” You said, tracing the outline of his dick through his boxers. His mouth fell open a little, then he recovered with a smile. His eyes almost black with lust as he looked into yours for a little bit. Then turned back to his family.

Two could play at this game and you were thoroughly enjoying your turn. You felt his dick twitch under your touch and saw him, red faced and almost panting his head resting on the edge of the table.

“Shawn, are you alright?” Aaliyah asked, Shawn looked up and started to say ‘Yes’ but before he could, he gasps and groans as you feel his boxers get wet with his cum.
“Here baby, drink this.” You said handing him his cup of water. He took a drink and purposely spilt some on his lap.

“I think its time for us to go, Shawn is so tired, he’s spilling stuff all over himself.” You laughed as did everyone else.
“I agree.” Shawn says standing up, wiping his lap off. “Bye everyone!” You two called, walking to the door. Once outside, Shawn pulled you to him and smashed his lips onto yours. “Who the fuck do you think you are, making me cum in front of my family, you’re a naughty little girl, YN. You need to be punished so so bad.” He said lowly. “I can say the same for you, Mendes!”

He groaned lowly, “Get in the car YN, and when you do, keep your hands to yourself.” You walk off and he slaps your ass. You gasp and glare back at him, “Don’t."He smiles back at you and you roll your eyes at him and crawl in the car.


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Once home, you instantly walk up the stairs, unzipping your dress.

"Babygirl,"Shawn calls up the stairs after you. You flip him off and continue your climb up the stairs. He laughs and runs up after you. You giggle and climb up faster running into the door and locking it. You stepped out of your dress and undid your bra and took off your underwear. "Princess,” Shawn whined from the other side of the door. You giggled and opened the door. “Yeah, baby boy?” You asked, biting your lip.

His eyes drug up your body slowly. “Go get in the shower.” he said, lust dripping from his every word. “Who’s gonna make me?” You ask, running a hand through your hair. “I am.” He smirked and picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder. “Shawn!” You giggled. He laughed and walked into the going bathroom. He slapped your ass, making you giggle again. “Start the shower, baby.” He said, setting you down.

You smiled and lifted his shirt off, kissing him. “I love you, baby.” You said, before turning around and bending down to turn on the shower. He groaned and bit his lip, taking your ass in his hands, gently massaging. “Shawn,” you moaned, as you started the shower. “I love it when you moan my name, princess.” He said, grabbing your hips and setting you upright. He pressed his growing erection against your ass. “I love you.” He whispered into your ear, as he placed kisses down your neck slowly. His hands went up your body, helping our breasts as you sat your head back on his shoulder.

“We might not even make it to the shower,” Shawn said as his hands lightly toyed with your nipples. “I think I wanna fuck you on the counters, so you can watch yourself.” He says into your ear, kissing your ear hotly. “Pl-please,” you whimpered.

“Okay.” He smirked and turned you around and harshly bent you over the counter. “Keep your eyes open.” He commanded, slowly dropping to his knees. “S-Shawn,” you whimpered as his lips made contact with your ass. He gently massaged your ass again, running his finger from your clit all the way to your entrance, slowly. You moaned, and ran your hands through your hair.

“Keep your eyes open."He reminded, lowly his head and flicking his tongue over your entrance.

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"Don’t!” Shawn said through gritted teeth as he pulled your hair back. “Eyes open!” He commanded, as he slammed into you from behind. “Fuck, Shawn!!” You screamed in pleasure, eyes wide open again.

You looked at your reflection in thw foggy mirror and never felt more beautiful. Shawn’s muscley arms, holding a strong grip on your hair, your breasts bouncing, the sound of his flesh slamming into yours making this image burning every one of your senses. The sharp sting of his hand slapping your ass, the shrill of your moans as your high approached.

“Princess,” Shawn groaned deeply. He slowed his motions and thrust deeper into you. His mouth agape, his eyes meet yours. A small smirk on his lips, as your mouth falls open and you clenched around him. “I’m s..so fucking close, Shawn!!!! Uhhh, please!” You cried out. He speed up, and pulled your hair back, sucking harshly onto your neck.

“Cum for me, babygirl.” He whispered into your ear. And that was it. You were a goner. This orgasm unlike any other, you felt this bliss in your bones as your legs became liquid. He worked through your orgasm, his breathing quick and swallow as he came too,

“Wow, baby. That was my favourite time yet.” He chuckled, pulling out of you. “Me too!” You giggled.

“Now, how about that shower?” He asked, turning you around to face him. You giggled and kissed his lips. “I think you mean, 'how about round two in that shower’.” He laughed, “You know me so well, YN.”

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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YEvxKWz1iqo) We were in kawagoe heeeeey how bout that ( catch me outside )

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