< Everything that kills me, makes me feel alive mt
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Reblog if you were ever bullied.

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That’s disgusting.

Well done society.

Well done.

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I swear if this gets any more notes then I fear for the next generation.

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Dear God

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Aquarius Be Like….

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toopunktofuck:

one of new jersey’s most famous confections, saltwater taffy, was invented because some asshole’s candy shop flooded and ruined all his taffy and he sold it to a child anyway and i think that pretty much says a lot about the overall cultural climate of new jersey

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

highlandxhunter:

 

Back arched lightly and he nipped at Vin’s lips, light, then harder, sucking on the abused skin lightly. Hips rolled, rocking them together slow and steady.

He leaned into his lips, skin prickling from his hands on his chest. His cock was still sensitive from their last round, and the rocking motion of Dean’s hips was bringing about a quicker reaction, faint moans accompanying the surge of arousal. 

Dean smiled softly, continuing the rhythm, kisses soft and open-mouthed, fingers tracing across his skin and scars, watching him.

He sighed happily, settling against the sheets, letting his hands wander over his arms and sides. He rocked his hips up against Dean’s, arching his back to his touch.

"I love you so fucking much, you know that? It’s ridiculous," he murmured, bending to kiss all over his face, fingers tugging his hair lightly.

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highlandxhunter:

 

Back arched lightly and he nipped at Vin’s lips, light, then harder, sucking on the abused skin lightly. Hips rolled, rocking them together slow and steady.

He leaned into his lips, skin prickling from his hands on his chest. His cock was still sensitive from their last round, and the rocking motion of Dean’s hips was bringing about a quicker reaction, faint moans accompanying the surge of arousal. 

Dean smiled softly, continuing the rhythm, kisses soft and open-mouthed, fingers tracing across his skin and scars, watching him.

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

"I think I want to ride you," he mused after a moment, smirking this time.

A pause for a brief moment, his imagination just blooming with the thought of it, and he groaned, pressing a fierce kiss to his lips, his fingers tangling tightly in his hair.

Dean moaned as fingers curled into his hair, pulling just on the side of pain, distracting him from his thoughts. Hands pressed to his chest, fingertips digging in ever so slightly.

That damn moan of his was quickly becoming a favorite sound of Vin’s, encouraging him to think of new ways to earn it. He raked his fingers down his back, careful not to scratch his skin, but putting enough pressure to leave pink marks.

Back arched lightly and he nipped at Vin’s lips, light, then harder, sucking on the abused skin lightly. Hips rolled, rocking them together slow and steady.

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

"I think I want to ride you," he mused after a moment, smirking this time.

A pause for a brief moment, his imagination just blooming with the thought of it, and he groaned, pressing a fierce kiss to his lips, his fingers tangling tightly in his hair.

Dean moaned as fingers curled into his hair, pulling just on the side of pain, distracting him from his thoughts. Hands pressed to his chest, fingertips digging in ever so slightly.

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

"Yes, yes we did," he smiled, stroking his cheek.

He leaned into his touch for a moment, the smirk on his face growing. “Might be my birthday, but you pick what we do next, baby.”

"I think I want to ride you," he mused after a moment, smirking this time.

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

Dean leaned into his hand and nodded. “It counts, I’ll try, really.”

"Then don’t worry so much, love," he soothed. "Just think in the now, all right?"

He’d try, but it was difficult. Still, he kissed him softly and relaxed. “Alright.”

"So then, what do you wanna do in the now?" he asked, kissing him back.

"S’your birthday, it’s all up to you."

"… Well…. We did say we’d burn off dinner…." he teased.

"Yes, yes we did," he smiled, stroking his cheek.

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highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

highlandxhunter:

imgonnashoottothrill:

Dean leaned into his hand and nodded. “It counts, I’ll try, really.”

"Then don’t worry so much, love," he soothed. "Just think in the now, all right?"

He’d try, but it was difficult. Still, he kissed him softly and relaxed. “Alright.”

"So then, what do you wanna do in the now?" he asked, kissing him back.

"S’your birthday, it’s all up to you."

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genderterrorist:

OH MY GOD

THE LAST FUCKING PANEL

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