ivy ♱

𓏼˚̣̣̣ 𝒢irlblog ; 𝟮𝟬 / she — *𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬*

#심재윤 ; “let me be your sickening desire”

　̥̈𓏼˚̣̣̣ ; hi ! ivy here ! i’m a 20 year old evergene. i love love love enhypen and evan. jake is my favorite person in the whole world. this account is dedicated to jake alone. i write sometimes, about jake, no shipping members. keep in mind this is a 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬 account and i will not hold back my thoughts ! ! !

⟢ 𝙙𝙣𝙞 ; minor, ot6 (you hate evan), you hate enhypen, you push the ot7 (“bring heeseung back”) agenda, basic criteria, you support t*ump, you stand with *ce, racist, homophobic, etc.

⟢ 𝙗𝙮𝙛 ; this is a *nsfw* account, this means i will be making very sexual comments, and i’m talking *nasty* stuff and i will also be writing !

𓏴𓏴ྀི ๋࣭ ࣪ ; if you’re okay with all of this you’re welcome to my little space and i’m always open to be mutuals and become friends !

thinking about exhausted jake after a long concert, sleepy and wanting to just bury his face in your chest while you play with his hair but having this urge to reward him for all his hard work. hands wandering, making him shiver. hands dipping into his pants, hearing him make soft noises, calling you “baby” in a sleepy way, too tired and helpless to actually return the energy but you reassure him with loving murmurs; “it’s okay my love,” “you did so good today,” “let me make you feel good,” giving him all the love he deserves and praising him softly for just existing. “good boy” against his neck, hand on him, moving, making him needier by the second, louder, more desperate. his hands fisting the bedsheets, whimpers starting to spill out uncontrollably. his brain all fuzzy and tired, not able to focus, only feeling, feeling his legs shake, your hands on that sensitive zone, his breath coming out in heavy chunks, and that warm feeling pooling on his stomach until his back actually arches and the moans become so loud making your hands become sticky while a dark stain forms on his sweats. “so good, my love.” more praise, removing your hands carefully, kissing his lips gently, giving him nothing but love. “come here.” open arms to receive his heavy, tired body. him kissing your neck in a way of saying thank you for making him feel so loved before his breathing becomes even and in seconds he’s asleep.