PLEASE AUSTIN FIC, I Love U Lottie

seeing everyone go to Graceland for their breaks hurts me sm.. but I will maintain hope that I will someday visit

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my nn is moshi, i'm an elvis enthusiast from tx! in this blog you'll mostly see elvis as he is the loml. i connect many songs to pics of him and post 'em on here. i also like writing (and reading) so maybe one day ill post my own ff/oneshot.

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elvis, 50s-70s music, makeup, and fashion, cooking, twd, spn, ahs, lana, bts, ts4,

that's it! tᥴb ⚡️

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"You taste like the 4th of July..."

[ You Can Be The Boss - LDR ♡ ]

queue "Hey Daddy (Daddy's Home)" by USHER.

HIS.

early60s!elvis x reader

an: hihi! this is my first time writing smut and posting it. this is just a little tease.. hope u like c:

cw: NSFW. using fingers for unholy tingz..

it was as if he could sense your slight uncertainty when he whispered, "let me do all the work princess."

his warm, strong hands groped your rear, causing you to slip out a moan. you yearned for him and his warmth; he was your drug, and you were willing to dissipate all your energy and soul to be with him.

you were his.

feeling him rub you through your underwear, you gasped. a simple touch from him could ignite the flame within you. he gently laid you down on the bed.

slyly grinning at your neediness, he spat, "such a needy girl, aren't ya, baby?" in response, you mewled. his voice sent shivers down your spine and gave you butterflies in your stomach.

lowering your panties, he sucked in a breath once he saw your wetness. he slowly dipped two fingers in, causing you to moan as your fluids quickly coated his fingers. his long fingers slightly stretched your hole as they teasingly slipped in and out of you.

a low growl came from his throat as he heard your slight whining, he unziped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. pre-cum leaked from his pink tip, and you were practically salivating at the glorious sight.

"wait," you whispered, "will it fit?" he smirked at your shy tone and concerned face.

his slight southern accent melted onto his words as he lowly said, "it'll fit, honey, you're made for it."

[ where is my friend smiley?! ⸜(*ˊᗜˋ*)⸝ ]

anytime i see elvis with scatter i think of this song 🤍

babie ♡

dean going sooo dumb and floaty while u scratch his scalp and tenderly caress his face and rub his back! literally humming and nuzzling into you and it makes your heart ache so bad because your poor baby :(((( he js wants to be soft and helddd sooo deeply and he's sooo excited n content to have u dote and love on him, letting you see him in a light he had tried to smother for a long, long time. and you really see dean, so naturally you have to plant like at least a million kisses over his pretty face and smooth over his features gently with your thumbs and squeeze him tight tight tight. and now hes lovingly gazing up at you from underneath his long lashes with green doe eyes, pupils blown big n wide, and it feels like flowers are blooming in your chest. his cheeks are a deep shade of rosy red from blushing at your sugary affection, coating him in a syrupy sweet state of mind, lovesick dopey grin on his face. leaving a trail of sloppy kisses on your soft skin and trapping you under the warm heaviness of his full body weight, his puppy tail would be wagging cus his brain's just so happy and empty, the only thought on his mind is about how he's all yours, yours yours yours!

[ You used to say that I was beautiful like Cleopatra, but you the king, too, so I would say, "Back at ya!" ]

- Prom Song (Gone Wrong) ~ LDR ♡

I finally finished reading this biography and I have to tell you, while it doesn’t make me admire or love him any less, it made me sad and furious. Actually, it broke my heart. According to this bio, he was a self-destructive time bomb. He consistently did everything he could to undo any progress that had been made to improve his physical and mental well-being. Obviously, there were people in his life, leeches, that liked it that way. They gave him what he wanted so they could, in turn, get what they wanted. Ginger…never wanted him. She and her family were there for money. Disgusting.

Dr. Nic was likely one of the people that kept him alive until he was 42, yet he was the doctor that was implicated in causing his demise.

He did a lot of things wrong, but he must have done a lot more things right. If this were not true, we would not still be listening to his music, watching his movies, and talking about him. He is a legend that left many stories across the music and film industry. He is truly a cultural icon.

[ Hello-o-o, you are lookin' so fine, so fine

Fantasy about you's like a gold mine, gold mine ]

Meet Me In The Pale Moonlight (a.k.a Dirty Elvis Fantasy) ~ Lana Del Rey ♡