♡ olivia ♡

but i’m like falling in love w this man who’s like... jeff but more my type version of jeff??

i met him through one of my friends a couple years ago who he was friends w and we would always get drunk & high & chill together and he would talk to me about politics and school and literature and philosophy and all this shit and i was like WOW but he was way too old for me

and then a couple months ago he hit me up and we’ve been talking and now he’s tryna slide and i’m like ???? since when

he’s got like a solid few felonies & a ton of tattoos & he’s so fine

it def won’t be a relationship type thing but for a sneaky link this man is PERFECT 🤩

Grayson’s groping your hips, ramming his veiny cock into you so hard you’re wailing, sobbing face-down onto your little pillow. Your pussy’s literally screaming for a break and you wail “Gray. Gray. Gray,” over and over. Your brain says pleasee stop. But your fucking soul says fucking destroy me and show me what real pain is like, and oh he’s doing just that.

“Babe. Babe. Babe!” Your last wail is a scream for mercy and before you know it you’re coming oh so painfully onto his cock. A kind of painful high that makes your sweat cold and your mouth tremble. Your knees give way and Grayson quickly grabs your hips to stop you from flopping onto the bed. You barely hear Grayson coming too cause he’s left you sobbing so loud. 

“Holy shit. Baby.” Grayson coos and just like that he returns to his sweet, soft self, hovering over your limp body, showering your back with concerned kisses. “Fuck are you okay?” 

You're spittin facts 💅

holy fuck

like just imagine him gazing up at you when you come up in that shirt, over sized and reaching your thighs

and he just puts his pen down for a second and smiles up at you with a certain playfulness as you crawl into his lap

he can tell you’re needy and he kisses you softly, rubbing your hips and undoing his pants so he can push them down just a little bit

and you sink down onto him, sighing in relief and just hugging his torso with your whole body as he continues with his work

you wait patiently for him to finish, towards the end you get a little more needy and you grind against him subconsciously, whimpering into his neck and grasping his shoulders

sub!david vibes!!

yess i agree!!

he’d love how easily he get get you moaning, and he’d love watching your reactions to what he’s doing. the fact that he can just kiss a certain spot on your neck to get you to make a noise would make him so cocky

AHAHAHA they’d be so annoying

you and david would both trying and ignore it but dave just gets fed up 🙄 and yells out to them to “fuck off or i’ll come out and cut your fucking dicks off!”

About a week ago I posted this.

I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:

and my personal favorite

After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.

About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like

I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like

This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”

But I guess the lesson goes like this:

Black student: [unintelligible—and then]  …and then throwing everything away beneath it because it doesn’t pertain to you. I’m sorry —

White teacher: —you know what, I’m sorry -I’m sorry…

Black student: —No, no, no…I let you talk -I let you talk, you’re gonna let me talk.

[Other students gasps]

White student: Go ahead. Finish.

Black student: I’m sorry that this is the way that it is. You’re right, it is fucked up. But white people control everything…and that’s not fair. And when anybody, any other minority tries to say anything about it or change it, we’re complaining or we’re ungrateful or all this other stuff because we still have this or that. But then you say something about ‘Oh, I don’t want—there’s too many Latinos and there’s too many—’

White teacher: I didn’t say that—

[Various students disagree]

White teacher: I said I want to control the border!

Black student: You said you don’t want this to turn into a Latin country because there’ll be too many 

White teacher: I did not say that.

[Various students disagree]

Student 2: You said you want to preserve the American culture.

Black student: There is no American culture. American culture is EVERYTHING.

[Various students agree]

Random: Mayonnaise!

[Students laugh]

Black student: And because you are white and so closed-minded, you refuse to accept that, you refuse to accept—

White teacher: Don’t tell me I’m closed-minded—

Black student: Everything you’ve said to me is closed-minded.

White teacher: Just because I don’t agree with you doesn’t mean I’m closed-minded.

Black student: You don’t need to agree—I -I’ve had conversations with people that don’t agree with me, but if they at least listen and try to accept—you’re not accepting the truth.

White teacher: Why do I have to accept what you think is right?

Black student: You need to accept the truth! Not what I think is right, what is actually happening right—

White teacher: Well, let me tell you what I think. You said white people have been in control of everything….who is the president of the United States right now?!

Students: A black man!

*Various sounds of incredulity*

Black student: WITH A WHITE CONGRESS! WITH A WHITE SENATE! WITH WHITE EVERYTHING ELSE! HE DOESN’T HAVE THE CONTROL OF EVERYTHING!

Random: GO OFF 

Other Random: GO OFF–

*The class is in an uproar*

Random student: YOU ARE SO PRIVILEGED THAT YOU JUST DON’T SEE IT!

White teacher: Do we have to yell?!