Milo Manheim

When someone tells me to touch grass, this is the grass I picture

The raised eyebrow is so cunty.

18+

wally clark that’s a little very obsessed with his girlfriend. wally clark that gives off pure golden retriever energy until someone looks at you a few seconds too long and suddenly he’s all over you, gripping your waist from behind and burying his face in your neck. wally clark that can’t keep his hands off you at the best of times, his hands finding their home on your hips in particular or the back pocket of your jeans.

wally clark that gazes down at you with a grin when you’re trapped between him and the mattress, that goddamn gold chain dangling in front of your face. “you look so fucking pretty under me, baby”. wally clark that’s like a completely different man behind the safety of a locked bedroom door, fingers leaving marks on your waist from his tight grip, mouth staining any part of you he can reach a dark purple. “what’re you gonna tell your friends when they ask what happened?” “gonna say it was you” “you’re fucking right you will, baby”

I know I’ve said it before and I’ll fucking say it again but Katsuki Bakugou lovesssss when you refer to him as your “husband.”

I always see him as a guy who goes “Tell me you love me. Say it again” while you’re fucking. But I also think he slips in a “Who am I? Come on baby, tell me who I am?”

And a lot of people would think he wants you to answer “Dynamight” or “The Number One” or something that strikes his ego or whatever, “Big dick king” what ever.

But nope, he’s simply asking you to tell him what he is to you. He pulls out slowly, not all the way out, just enough where his leaking tip is lying patiently at your entrance. He looks down into your eyes, grabs your cheeks to make sure your eyes are open and looking at him and then he asks,

“What am I?”

And you moan and loom up at him through your lashes,eyes heavy with passion and lust. You lick your lips, and he watches your chest rise lightly as you inhale to answer him.

“My husband,” you coo, and as the last syllable slips from your tongue he pushes back in, grinding his cock into you like he’s carving a way for himself. You both groan at the same time as he bottoms out and you twitch around him.

“That’s right. I’m your husband. And you’re my perfect little wife.”

It smells like a crash out in here

Why is he so sexy? I can’t handle thisss

BIG BROWN SAD BABY COW EYES

“all you do is daydream” god forbid a girl has hobbies

SCHOOL SPIRITS (2023-) S02E02―Field of Screams

The urge to self sabotage will never not piss me off