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whyamitryingblog · 3 days
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four-citizen-must · 2 days
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months
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I made a post that said, “If you make out with a birdgirl, you HAVE to give her somewhere to perch.” It made perfect sense even as I woke up.
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katsusno1wife · 5 months
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Just making out with Kats.
Suggestive.
I just feel like as soon as school has ended and you two are in his dorm.
He has a tight fitting black shirt and loose grey joggers on and you have his shirt and little satin shorts you can barley see
“You drive me fucking crazy”, he groans out like it pains him.
He has you beneath him legs spread to accommodate his big size and your hands are tugging at his blonde lock and he is shoving his tongue impossibly more in your mouth dancing together in rhythm
how long have you been doing this? You both have definitely been doing it long enough so that his cock is hard rubbing against your clothed core, having you sqirming beneath him. trying to get infinitely closer.
He kisses down your jaw and finding the spot he knows makes your knees weak, you automatically feel him smirk against your neck as you moan and whine against him
He stops his attack on your neck to set a kiss on the tender spot and admire his work, going back to your mouth he has been away from for too long now for his liking.
He kisses you with more passion, you both so consumed with each other, no room for any thoughts but the burning touch from one another. You hook your legs around his back, pushing your hips against his more erratically now, you both grunting and breathing into each others mouths. pure ecstasy.
He begins to whisper into your ear, “Im going to fu-“
The door swings open
“Yo bakubro you wanna come downstairs we are watching a movie, I can’t find y/n tho-“
“Oh”
You and Katsuki part and look at kirishima, flushed, lips swollen
Katsuki jumps up.
“Kirimisha what have I told you about fucking knocking I’m going to fu king kill you”
You see the blood drain from Krishimas face and he bolts hearing a faint “im soooorrryyy”
And you just see katsukis back, breathing heavy.
“Fuck, sorry baby, thought I locked the door” he grumbles out.
“S’ok kats” you kiss his back “do you want to join them?”
He sighs turning around and kissing the top of your head “sure”
You look down and notice his prominent boner in his grey joggers and you start giggling and he groans.
“I might have to take a minute”
Later when you sat down in the main room he comes down, sitting next to you arm overt the top of the couch, looking at you trying to stifle your giggle.
“shut up”
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nobelisha · 8 months
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god MAKING OUT?????
LIKE ARE YOU SERIOUS????
starts off slow with light pecks and gentle hands and maybe you get a bit closer. A small neck nibble, a kiss to the throat. A moan in your ear is all it takes to get going. the kisses get heated, and the SOUNDS?? a whimper, a small moan, the smack of their lips against yours? and its so warm and suddenly there’s too much space in between you two and you need to be closer. hands roaming and stroking until they hit a sweet spot and you need to feel their skin theres too much clothing on and just…
making out is so…wow
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cosmosis · 10 months
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miles morales x reader - purple
miles takes you out to get slushies
You’re in the zone, notebooks and textbooks laid out, pens scattered everywhere, music from your headphones blasting in your headphones. You’re studying in your dorm, nodding your head to the music while you scratch down a few notes on paper. 
Midterms are coming up, and you’re studying hard. Students have been clawing their way through classes like zombies, grunting and sighing to themselves like half-dead corpses. 
It’s already dark outside, the only source of light in your room being the technicolor laptop screen in front of you. You hear a beeping and occasional crash outside, but that’s just New York. 
At first, you don’t hear the knocking on your window, too endorsed in your music to notice. It’s only when the knocking gets louder and faster that you pause your study session. 
Hesitantly pulling down your headphones, you look towards your glass window. You recognize that black suit anywhere, the one that looks like he’s bleeding from his armpits. 
It’s Miles. 
You get up from your desk chair, flipping the lock on the window and pushing the glass pane all the way up. Like the thousands of times he’s done before, Miles crawls through your window, stepping onto the soft carpet of your dorm. 
He’s been getting bigger, stronger, lately. Only shame of that is the fact that it’s harder for him to fit through your window. 
Miles dusts himself off, and you spread your arms wide for a hug with a smile on your face. He practically lands into you, squeezing you tight and forcing the air out of your lungs. He’s so happy to see you. 
He sighs into your hair. 
“M’ glad you’ve been keeping your window locked.“
“You said you hated it yesterday.“
“Shhh....“
The two of you unclasp, and Miles tugs his mask off his face. He presses a kiss to your temple, shifting his gaze towards the array of study materials on your desk. 
“Midterms?“
“Yep.“ You say, popping the “p.“
Miles ponders for a moment, peering from the bags under your eyes to the impossibly large stack of papers on your study space. Subconsciously, he kneads a hand into your side. 
“Hey, you wanna go somewhere?“
“Miles, it’s 10 at night.“
“How bout’ the 7-Eleven down the street?“
“Mmmm....“
“I’ll keep you safe. You’re lookin’ at the one and only Spiderman.“ Miles says, gesturing to himself with a smirk. 
You playfully roll your eyes. “Alright. I think I need a break anyway.”
“For real.“ Miles mutters. 
Miles scouts your dorm room for a jacket, maybe some sweatpants. He usually leaves clothes at your dorm anyway. You throw a pair of grey sweatpants at his head, but he catches them in his fist. Over his suit, Miles throws on a jacket, slotting his legs through the sweatpants. 
It’s cold out, so you throw on a jacket, putting on slippers over your fuzzy socks. Miles shoves his mask back on just so his identity is concealed. If anyone asks, Spiderman was just saving a person who got lost 
“C’mere.“ Miles says, his arms already out near your window.
You gingerly rise up on your tip-toes, wrapping your arms around Miles’s neck. He slots one hand onto the lower curve of your back, and the other where your thighs and calves meet, carrying you in a somewhat twisted princess carry. 
Miles carefully inches through your tiny apartment window, and you duck your head down to make sure you don’t hit it on the way out. 
Your heart already pumping in your veins, Miles jumps out into the open air, one hand slinging the both of you through Brooklyn, the other slotted underneath your upper thighs to keep you from plummeting to the ground. 
You never really admit it, but you love when Miles slings you both places. The wind in your face, Miles holding you close, the sounds of New York. You adore it. 
It’s not very long before the ride ends, and Miles pulls lands in a very suspicious alleyway. 
“I knew you were plotting against me all along.“ You joke, and he sets you down onto the concrete. He yanks his mask off, shoving it into his jacket pocket. 
The florescent lights of the 7-Eleven glow a bright white, as if it were it’s own sun. Miles pulls the door open for you, such a gentleman. You step inside, and Miles gives a nod to the cashier. 
“Ooh! Slushies.“ You say, staring at the almost hypnotizing swirl of neon colors in the tank. It’s so inviting, the perfect thing to have at 10pm.
Miles already helps himself, grabbing a cup and handing one to you. As you suspect, Miles gets the blue flavor, while you get the red cherry cola. You can hear the light pop and sizzle of the slush as it pours, making you all the more thirsty. 
You take a sip, and you sigh in enjoyment. 
“You want anything else?“ Miles asks, and you shake your head no. He guides you with a hand on your back to the cashier counter, and the man already starts typing in the order. 
Miles reaches into both jacket pockets, but no avail. 
“Shit, forgot my wallet.“
A.K.A, Miles doesn’t keep his wallet on him during patrol. 
“All good man, on the house.“
“Thanks, man.“
You nod, and Miles reaches his arm past your head, pushing the door open in front you. The cold air of Brooklyn engulfs you, and you can nearly see your breath cloud up. 
Slowly, the both of you talk, inching back towards the dark alleyway from before. On your tip-toes again, you press a chilled kiss to Miles’s chin. 
“Thanks, Miles.“
“I didn’t even buy it.“ He chuckles, shamelessly pulling you into him after taking another sip of his slush. 
One thing leads to another, and Miles starts kissing you, starting from your cheeks but eventually leading down to your lips. Simultaneously, he draws you in and holds his slush with the same hand, using the other to bury it in your hair. 
Miles chuckles into your mouth; it’s fun to kiss when you taste like cherry cola. Miles is taken by surprise when you boldly prod your tongue into his mouth, a blush rising high onto his face. With the slight privacy of the alleyway, Miles feels brave enough prod and poke your lips with his teeth. 
When you finally let go, Miles’s face is warm in contrast to the cold air, almost hot to the touch. It’s rare when you two ever truly swap spit, but Miles thinks its special when you do. 
Its a bit silent for a moment after, but neither of you can stop smiling. Miles in particular can’t stop touching you all over.  
A thought pops into your head. 
You rummage through your pockets for your phone, switching it on and pressing the button to activate your flashlight. 
“Miles, open your mouth.“
“Woah, babe, didn’t know you were into th-“ He jokes.
“Oh my gosh Miles, it’s not that.“
Miles chuckles. He loves poking at you. As he was told, he opens his mouth, and you point the flashlight at it. You start laughing to yourself, the light of the flash flickering everywhere. 
“What? Is it my face?“
“No, look!“ You pull up the selfie mode on your phone, using the brightness of your phone to the best of it’s ability. You press your cheek to Miles, sticking your tongue out for the camera. 
“It’s purple!“ You cackle, and Miles starts chuckling along with you. 
There’s spots on Miles’s tongue that are deeper in blue, but still nonetheless a lavender color. You giggle, snapping a few photos. 
“We should try again but with different colors.” Miles smirks, slyly resting his head against your temple. 
You smirk. “Just tell me you wanna make out more, Miles.”
He shrugs, dropping an arm around your shoulders. “Hmm. Maybe.“
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© 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒔.
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alexcharger111 · 1 year
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#alexcharger #tiffanytatum
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satorusdiary · 11 months
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You being Eren’s fav girl
-Plug!Eren x reader
Warnings: Fluff, f!reader, Cursing, making out, Eren being lovey dovey, flirting
Summary: In which Eren pulls you away from your friend group, finds a empty area, and makes out with you on a bench at night during a carnival event just to be alone with you.
A/N: you and Eren aren’t dating, but you sure are his favorite girl compared to everyone else
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"Eren, What's wrong?" You questioned and got closer to him. Your friends, who were behind you both began walking away, not noticing that you and Eren weren’t following along.
He shook his head and began walking in a different direction from the group, making you follow him confused.
"Nothing, just wanna go somewhere else." He mumbled loud enough for you to hear.
After many minutes of walking, pushing past big groups of people in crowded areas you find yourself in a secluded area that has a few benches, and a water fountain. Not as much people were in sight, the people that were there were busy looking at the lightened up river near by.
"Eren if you wanted to get alone with me, you could've just said that." You chuckled and turned around to check the scenery. Eren rolled his eyes and put his phone back into his pocket, sitting down on the bench behind you.
"Nah, i just wanted to get away from them." He uttered, looking at you.
"And get alone with me?"
Eren shrugged his shoulders. "maybe."
You turned around and smirked, having your arms crossed. The look on your face convinced him to not act stupid.
"Why you standing? Come here." He pulled your arm making you land on his lap. Your hand was on his chest stopping you from crashing your head against his chest.
Your cheeks began heating up, despite the cold weather the only heat that appeared on your body was on your face.
"Yeah, thanks for that. I was getting cold." You said sarcastically. Eren looked down at you with his eyebrows rose up, low eyes looking down at your slightly shivering body.
The movement he was making made you back away, you noticed he was taking off his jacket. Then he wrapped it over you once it was fully off, leaving him in his white tee-shirt.
"No-No! I was joking, keep it on your gonna freeze!" You pleaded and unwrapped the puffer around your body, handing back to him. Only for Eren to shake his head, and wrap the jacket around you again.
"I won't get cold with you on my lap. Wear it, don't argue with me ma." He replies. You sigh in defeat, putting your arms through the holes in the jacket, fully putting it on you.
You thanked him and cupped his cheek with one hand, caressing it when you notice it was getting colder.
"you my favorite person right now, you know that?" Eren questions, his lips getting closer to yours. You raise your eyebrows and grin.
"How about your mom?"
"I like you both equally." He repeated, making you laugh and fall in deeper into his embrace, since his arms were wrapped tightly around your waist.
“Thank you, baby.” You thanked Eren.
His fingers were propped under your chin, forcing you look up at his low, slightly red eyes. He pulled you into a kiss, both of your lips moving into sync.
He had wet, velvety lips. Your eyelids jerk back wide as his tongue even makes an appearance. His hand descends from your waist to your ass, where he grabs a handful and tightly squeezes it. A small moan escapes your mouth, you feel a smirk form on Erens lips.
When Eren opens his eyes, there's a familiar person strolling around the area dumbfoundingly.
Linah, Erens ex girlfriend.
"What a fucking stalker" is what Eren thought into his head. He purposely kicked a pebble over to where she was standing, just so she could watch him makeout with his new girl. Give her all the love and affection.
Linah had a hurt expression written all over her face, lips were slightly agaped open as she didn't know what to say or expect.
A burning passion of jealous runs through her chest, and her breathing gets heavier when she makes eye contact with Eren.
Even if it was dark outside, she was able to see the small smirk that formed on his lips as he touched you lovingly, something she wished to have right now.
Eren pulls away from you, a string of saliva being pulled away in between you both.
"You done stalking, Linah?!" Eren yells out, startling you as you turned around to see a girl watching you both. A feeling of embarrassment flows inside your body as you try getting off of Erens lap, but his arm makes you stay down.
Linah doesn't say anything in response, instead she shakes her head and ignores the incoming headache and the feeling of throwing up that overcomes her system. She runs away from you both right after, feeling extra embarrassed after getting called out by him.
"Fucking weirdo." Eren mumbles making you look at him with wide eyes.
"E-Eren, who was that?" Your eyebrows knitted together as you pressed your lips together. Eren shakes his head and cups your jaw with his hand, rubbing your cheek affectionately.
"Jus an annoying lil stalker. Don't mind her, babe." He responds, pressing his lips against yours once again before you could even respond back. His hands squeeze your hips from under the jacket he gave you, giving reassuring touches.
He pulls away and moves down to your neck, pressing light kisses, and lightly sucking on the softness of your skin which turns into a light purple.
"mmm, my' favorite girl." He praises against your skin, kissing your jaw. Your hands get lost in his hair, lightly tugging from the satisfaction your receiving.
His words left butterflies in your stomach, the affection even if you guys were not labeled as anything. It made you feel special. Eren knew, even if you weren’t dating. You’d always be his favorite girl.
"You think we should get back to the others?" You question when you notice Erens phone buzzing multiple times, messages from all of your friends asking where the two of you were.
He shook his head, kissing your collar bone.
"Nah, they'll find us. Let's 'jus enjoy this moment. hm?" You nodded after he spoke, messing around with the chains that were around his neck.
“mhmm” You mumbled, looking up at him.
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eggnogs-art · 4 months
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Ok yeah so i got too impatient because uhhh yk. They're them. So here's this older drawing i made of these 2 homosexuals that i was gonna post tmr. They're so gay lol (they consume my every waking thought i cant cOPE)
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ceruleansx · 10 months
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visit | jack champion
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- "your more important than a movie."
↳ jack!actor x reader
↳ warnings : make out, fluff, sitting on lap
↳ summary : you visted jack at work, only to find him missing you so much. eventually you guys start to make out and all that spicy stuff, relation to smut (if u squint)
↳ a/n : yall liked the ethan landry one so heres a jack one! yall are gonna like this one 😉
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jack was working on his new movie after scream 6. hes always been busy, although he's tried to do his best to spend as much time with you.
you wanted to suprise him while he was at work, because he was texting about how much he misses you.
you walked into the parking lot, and saw the hair designer. you walked up to her.
"hey! do you know where jack is?" you asked.
her face brightened up as she realized that you were his girlfriend. "oh y/n! thank god your here, he's just been talking about you the whole entire time."
you blushed at her words. even if you guys were a couple already, his actions and looks make your tummy fluster.
"he's just in his trailer." she pointed.
you said thanks and walked over. the door was labeled 'dereck', which was the character name. you could hear that he was blasting music in the trailer.
thats when you realized that it was the same exact playlist you made for him for when you two were crushing on each other.
your heart skipped a beat as you walked in slowly. he couldn't hear you since of the music, but he was shirtless. youve seen him shirtless before, but for some reason, it twitched your brain.
he was grabbing his shirt, until you ran up to him and wrapped your arms around his waist. he flinched until he saw it was you.
"y/n!!" he squeled. he turned to you with the huggest smile ever.
"oh my gos- wait.." he walked over to his phone and lowered the volume.
he turned to you and smiled again. "your here!!" he ran up to you and lifted you up from the ground.
you wrapped your legs around his waist. he took his face out of your neck and just stared at admired your face.
"ive missed you so much baby oh my gosh i still cant believe your here i was totally not expecting it and-" he paused, "oh my gosh im talking to fast arent i?" he blabbered.
"yes but, i dont mind pretty boy," you pouted. "ive just missed your lips forever."
"well.." he smirked. "your wish is my command."
he placed you down at sat on the couch that was inside the trailer. he manspreaded, something that he knew you loved. you walked over at sat on his lap. you straddled him and stared into him lovingly.
he placed his arms around your waist, his thumbs rubbing the side. "look at you y/n.." he whispered.
"your so gorgeous, i can puke right now." he chuckled softly.
"theres no one i would rather spend the rest of my life with.." he said softly, his cheeks turning pink.
"me too pretty boy." you said before leaning down to kiss him.
he accepted the gesture gracefully. he took a deep breath before giving you the most sloppiest kisses ever. his breath hitched as you ran your hands down his abs. you then ran your fingers through his hair while tugging it. it made him groan into your mouth, causing the vibrations to shiver down your body.
you gripped his hair even tighter as you started to rock your hips back and forth on his lap. he pulled away fron your lips to whimper softly, eyes rolling behind his head.
"fuck y/n-" he shivered, "your gonna have to stop or else.."
you pulled away, each other saliva creating a string. "your right, you have to focus on your movie." you started to get up before he slammed your hips into his lap.
he tutted. "oh no no sweetheart, your more important than a movie."
you opened your mouth to say something before his lips attached to yours. this time, he was more open to the kiss. he entered his tongue into your mouth, causing you to moan. he responded back with a groan as he bit your bottom lip softly. you grazed your tongue on his bottom lip, which made him to feral.
you could feel his whole chest and body heat up from this. he started to breath heavy, and so did you. his hands were roaming all over you now, like creeping up your shirt with his hands.
after another 10 solid minutes, you two pulled away. you had to catch your breath after this occurence with jack. man, he was a good kisser.
you two stared at each other lovingly as you took in each others features.
"i love you baby."
"i love you more jack."
he smirked, "hmm not possible." he teased.
you gasped playfully, "how is that not possible?"
"wellll.. i fell in love first."
you tilted your head and smiled. "that doesn't count dingus." you poked his chest.
"ow!!" he laughed and smiled, "yes it does."
"says who?" you said while massaging both his arms.
he hesitated, "me, of course."
you both laughed as you fell on the couch. you were now laying down, facing each other.
"i love you y/n l/n.." he whispered as he tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.
"i love you two jack champion." you smiled, knowing that you were about to spend the rest of your life with the best man ever.
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logicbobssatin · 5 months
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Satin AI Office Girls
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one-time-i-dreamt · 2 months
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My class had a sleepover at my school and we played the 7 minutes in the closet game in the computer lab and I made out with my crush and the FUCKING HOMOPHOBIC GYM TEACHER WALKED IN.
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luxervaria · 11 months
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‘𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋’ — leon kennedy x reader
warnings: slightly suggestive, nicknames like ‘doll’ and ‘sweetheart’, leon being hot
i just want to stuff my face into chest. I don’t care if I suffocate, at least I’ll die happy. im so down bad for this man, it’s not fair that he’s so unreal. this whole fic is just me being delusional
anyways hope you all enjoy! <3
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“Doll, you need to let go, I gotta get to work.”
“mmph— mm-mm…”
You could feel his laughter rumble through his chest and into your face; though that was inevitable, seeing as you had squished your face into his broad chest, arms wrapped tightly around his waist.
“Can you even breathe?”
“Mm-mm.” You shook your head, and he laughed again, louder this time, his arms wrapping around you and holding you close. You melted further into him, as if you were trying to mould your body into his.
You knew he had work, but you just couldn’t help it — his chest was so broad and warm and comfy, you didn’t want him to leave.
You were making it harder for Leon to leave your shared home, too. Not only for the obvious fact that you were holding him so tight, but you were just too adorable to be away from. Looking down fondly at the top of your head, he brought a hand up to caress your scalp, smile widening at how you fell further into his hold (which should be impossible, but you seemed to always be so good at surprising him like this).
Alas, time waited for nobody, and he really did have to leave.
“Listen, baby,” he murmured, and you hummed into his shirt, letting him know you were listening (you would always listen to him). “I really need to go. Trust me, I don’t wanna, but I have to. I’ll be back before you know it, yeah?”
He craned his neck down to peck at your crown, hands gently prying your arms off of him so that he could get a good look at you. Cupping your face, he brought you close, lips hovering warmly over your own.
“You can wait for me, sweetheart, can’t you?”
Oh, your knees were weak. You clutched at his sleeves, nodding slowly, breath hitching as you felt his lips lift into a smirk.
“Good girl.” He kissed you then, deep and slow, his hands grasping your waist as your legs gave way beneath you. You loved this man — you loved Leon with all your heart.
He sucked at your bottom lip suddenly, tongue lapping over the swollen flesh before gently biting down. Blue eyes burned into your own, swirling with barely contained mirth and lust as you whimpered against him, pushing your body into his, your breasts squashed up against his own.
The chuckle he hummed out was dangerous. It verberated over your sensitive lips and tongue, shivers wracking up your spine, another whine crawling out of your throat. Your thighs rubbed against one another in desperation, the dull throb of your clit driving you crazy. You wanted him — needed him — so badly. You just needed him to shove you up against the wall and make sure you couldn’t walk for a week.
But he let you go, pulling away and out of your hold with a step back, smirking all the while. He brought up one of your hands close to his face, your pulse jumping as he pressed a kiss to the inside of your wrist, never once looking away.
“You’d better be ready for me when I get back home.”
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@𝓛.𝐔𝐗𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 2023 | please do not copy/re-post! <3
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theeroticlover · 1 year
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Fulfilling your need is my desire....
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