Little-jey - In Denial

tracing jey's tattoos as you cuddle him in bed until he falls asleep...his sweet lil face so peaceful and his body completely relaxed for once.

my fave thing ever as an ao3 writer is when i see someone like my work on tumblr and then i get the ao3 notif that they left kudos on my work/commented and it’s like,,, you read iiittt~? 🥰🥰

someone paypal my poor ass a ton of money i gotta win a bid for a dean ambrose jacket fr 😔

there’s something about him that subconsciously freaks me out and i can’t put my finger on it but this picture alone makes me forget all about that icl… 🥴

sefa please 😭

Saw this on twitter, and I know that’s not who I think it is🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

YOU DREW HIM SOOOO BABYGIRL

wsg

late night art post cuz I couldn’t sleep

I’m gonna post drawings of Solo and Jimmy later if I get them finished 😔

guys idk but if anyone ever asked me why do i keep writing new fics and not finishing old ones i personally would break down sobbing and never log on again

was writing a kissing scene in a fic and remembered with much cringe how this one guy i used to rp with described making out and sticking ones tongue in ones mouth as "exploring their wet cavern" and.... nah i dont fw that LMAO

Fem!Georgie at the gala or wtv

Idea and tags by my very cool george obsessed mutual @feketeribizli

georgina social media diva as always ofc

oh boy.

nsfw//

“Suck me off.”

And Max just looks so pathetic. He uses his wrist to try to wipe his eyes red, blotchy, teary, and fixes them on my dick, blinking wet eyelashes. I hear him sniffle.

“What’s wrong, Maxie? You don’t wanna suck me off anymore? You used to leap at the chance.”

He lets out a sob and screws his eyes shut, turning his head to face the floor.

I gently run my fingers through his hair and I definitely don’t miss the keening sound that comes from his throat. He misses my touches.