ODETTE! Twenty, They / Them. RULES!

ODETTE! twenty, they / them. RULES!

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seventeen fem member blog.

i wanted to be your tomorrow so i lived today.

thanks, seventeen. 2018

thank you lovie!! 🩷🩷

happy birthday @anqelws !!

Y/N: I cant believe we're locked in this room together Ghost, throwing the key out of the window: Truly unfortunate

i’m soooooooo excited !!! 😻

SAVE US (ot8 mini series master list)

Ot8!Hybrid!Ateez x afab!reader

Summary: As an urban explorer, you always came across abandoned places and run down buildings. Never did you think you’d stumble across an illegal abandoned animal sanctuary. You meet eight sickly hybrids who are in desperate need of help, who were left alone to die, follow each chapter as you take care of them and help them through their first heats..

AU: Hybrid

Genre: Smut/Fluff

Warnings: Smut, angst, fluff, more in the future.

Tags: (comment)

Release Date: Not Yet Determined

Hybrid List

Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, ++

‘magine that hot sloppy make out sesh with hubby!simon!!!

his fingers would be curling into that soft, plush skin of your ass, nails digging their way through the thick second-skin of your jeans. n the diamond of his jaw tilts, tongue delving further into your mouth ‘til you’re ‘bout spluttering on that sweet, pink muscle.

you’ve got your own set of freshly manicured (thanks to him course) hands all up on him. cupping that v of his jaw, his neck, down every ridge of his hard-worked for abs. you struggle through every inhale, exhales heating his face as he swallows your warm breath and lets his mingle in your mouth.

he lets out a soft grumble when the edges of his pearly whites clash with yours n it fuels something in him. his fingers curl around the back of your head, tongue swirling n dancing around in your mouth till you struggle to keep up with him.

your fingers curl around the base of his neck, the band of your sparkling wedding ring cools his skin n causes his skin to rise in tender goosebumps. his tendons flex, fingers following suit n he can straight up feel the perk of his dick in his pants, the slight vulnerability that shoots down his spine drives him into an absolute frenzy.

he hikes you closer to him ‘till you can feel the rock of his pecs under your ass n you can’t help the giggle that passes you. his lips curl, spit mixing between your mouths before he’s pulling away and licking that string of saliva connecting your mouths as one.

“what’re you laughin’ for, hon? you tryna take a ride up here?”―୨୧⋆ ˚