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gizzberg · 2 years
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Rest in peace blood God. You were the one that motivate me into playing Minecraft again and made my day everytime you upload. You have inspired so many people. Goodbye and thank you for everything, Techno.
Rest well, king.
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fenmorre · 7 months
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(posted this on his birthday on twt don't @ me for being too late)
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elrealelchunk · 1 month
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Jshlatt
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Ok be so fr he would totally wear this shirt if he hasn’t already like honestly
Original under cut
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kinniemobile · 1 year
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C!TOMMY!! my pride and joy
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silvernmoonlace · 6 months
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technoblade never dies o7
[drawn 01. and 02.05.2023 / coloured 03.11.2023]
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viewsbourg · 4 months
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Your favourite whales-in-minecraft advocate
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cuppahoney · 11 months
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hes so eeby deeby
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lotsadeer · 11 months
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You are not immune to werewolf dog boy
ID: a pencil sketch on a white page of a werewolf Rendog grinning at the camera and doing a finger gun with his right paw, his left resting on his hip. He has on a collared shirt that's open to expose some of his chest and suspenders. There's some anime sparkles near his face and a floating cartoony crown above his head. he has square sunglasses on]
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katadastical · 4 months
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People will be like “let me show you who raised me” and then get a 10 year old photo of some emo with coloured hair who lives in the uk
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seberrabears · 2 years
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THEM!!! HOW ARE THEY REAL
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caesar1141 · 6 months
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Something possessed me to animate this
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yourpalsalamander · 6 months
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October 15th!!!
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had serious art block today so apologies for low quality, here is LDShadowLady fanart because she's my comfort youtuber
the hamster bubble is based off of this video at 2:12
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kinniemobile · 1 year
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clingy!!! rauughhh
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xsoapy · 4 months
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again, im so sorry for the lack of posts im tryinn 😭
anyways here's some lizzie fanart, since ive been rewatching her videos a lot recently, she's a big part of my childhood frfr
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noxiwrites · 2 years
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more smutty karl content during mrbeast challenges pls i beg 🧎‍♀️
Loving these ideas 😫😫 I wrote this in one sitting so forgive me if it’s not my best but let’s go anon !!!
Hide and seek
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Summary; in which you participate in the 100 person hide and seek challenge and Karl finds you.
Warnings; dom Karl, semi public sex, fingering, teasing, caught sex.
You're gripping your breifcase for dear life as you're running throughout the mall- trying not to follow the other 99 people who are also spreading it like they're going to die. There's a few people in front of you but they eventually filter off until you're on your own, heading towards some stores at the back of the mall.
There's a vacant lot in the corner of the area, with the shutter rolled up just enough for you to fit under. You decide to hide in there, clambering to the floor and throwing your briefcase underneath before following right after it. The store is completely empty, aside from the counter right at the back and a door behind it.
There's only two possible hiding spots, whatever is behind the door or behind the counter. You dash toward them as your radio crackles in your earpiece letting you know that Jimmy, Chris, Chan and Karl are now on the loose to try and find you and the ten grand in your briefcase.
“They’ll never find me here,” you tell the camera, confident in your hiding spot.
You try the door handle, disappointed to find its locked, before spinning on the spot and observing the counter. It's like a hollow box, the top counter boxing in an area for you to sit under without being seen unless someone is stood in the spot you're in right now.
You clamber under, taking a seat on the old floor and placing your briefcase at the bottom of your feet. You know you're gonna be there for a few hours, in the back of the mall, in a vacant lot.
“No offence but the seekers aren't really that smart,” you say to your camera, giggling.
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It's a few hours into the challenge before you hear any movement outside. You lock your phone instantly, stopping tiktok from playing as you hear the sound of a voice approaching. You can't quite make out who it is but they're getting closer, talking something about possibly finding someone in one of these stores.
You hope, for your sake, that they don't think there's anyone in here because there isn't anywhere else to hide so you're done for if they come in here.
Sadly, the voice draws closer and you hear the squeak of shoes as they slide under the shutter.
"I'd be really surprised if there isn't anyone in here, this is a good spot." You recognise the voice- It's Karl, one of your friends and the guy you've liked for forever. You'd like to think that he likes you back- but he's never made any moves and you're too scared to make any yourself so you're sort of stuck in a stalemate. With yourself.
His footsteps approach and you know you're dead meat as he walks around the counter- and tries the door.
And doesn't see you. He walks back around the counter, mumbling something to his camera about a wasted spot- and you have a small victory.
Until he stops.
"I never checked the counter space." you hear his footsteps approach again and he swings around the corner of the counter, pointing his camera at you in the space.
"I caught someone!" He laughs and you Huff, pulling yourself out from underneath the counter. Goodbye ten grand. Karl grins at you as you drop your briefcase on the counter and lean against it- and Karl is quick to turn off his camera and drop it on top of the brief case.
"You lost," He chuckles, joining you in learning against the counter.
"I know, this sucks. Why couldn't you just pretend I wasn't there?" You dramatically sigh, punching his arm.
“That’s not how the challenge works sweetheart.” He turns to you with a smile on his face, and you have to hide your shock.
There’s something behind his eyes- you can’t read it- but you think the mood has changed. You think.
You shuffle on your feet, deciding to take a seat on the counter and lifting yourself up.
“So is now like the time you take my briefcase and I’m out?” You ask, checking your phone for the time. It’s around 2am, and the incentive makes you yawn as you realise you’re quite tired.
He chuckles- you notice he does that a lot- and places his hand on your thigh.
Oh.
“Not quite. I wanna claim my prize first.” You think, at first, that he’s referring to the money you just lost, when his hand starts travelling up your thigh and rests on the waist band of your joggers.
“What’re you doing?” You ask, nervous.
His eyes meet yours. “Doing something I’ve wanted to do for a while.”
He leans forward, closing the gap between you and him and kissing you like he’s wanted you for years. He’s quick yet soft, other hand reaching for the other side of your joggers and slipping his fingers in the waistband.
You pull away, his lips plum and upturned in a smirk. “Is this really happening right now?” You’re not sure if you meant to say that out loud- but it’s there now, and he laughs at you.
“If you want it to.” You nod. Faster than you’ve ever done before you think- and he immediately leans back in to kiss you as he tugs at your joggers. You slightly lift your hips, allowing him to pull them down and off your legs. They’re thrown somewhere on the floor and he wastes no time using one of his hands to feel you through your panties.
“You’re so wet already,” he groans, fingers prodding at the wet spot above your entrance. He pulls away from the kiss to watch as he pulls your panties to the side, running his fingers up and down your slick. Your own hands grip the counter, biting your lip to keep in your gasp.
This is really happening right now.
His free hand grips your chin and forces you to look down, watching as he slips two fingers inside your hole. Immediately, as if in instinct, you clench around him and he groans again.
“So fuckin tight, all for me yeah?” It takes you a second to gather that he’s asking a question, and you nod your head, not trusting your voice.
The grip he has on your chin becomes tighter. “Speak to me, tell me how good this feels.”
You know he’s demanding- and he adds another finger to the two to make you feel more. He knows exactly what he’s doing too, bending them in the come here motion to make you reach your peak.
“Tell me.” He curls his fingers with each word, hand pushing up your head to make you look him in the eyes. They’re completely blown out and you imagine your own are too.
“So good, oh god,” you whine- hand moving to grip his arm as he pushes his fingers in harder and faster.
“Come for me, give it to me.” He pulls you in for another kiss, freeing your chin to reach underneath your top and gripping your boob.
“Every time you wear something where I can see these, drives me crazy.” He murmurs on your lips, squeezing your boob. You think back to the few times you’d noticed him staring when you had your boobs on display- the exact effect you had wanted from him- and it makes you giggle.
“What’s so funny huh?” He removes his fingers from you, again gripping your chin.
“Tell me, or I won’t let you cum.”
You swallow, moaning as he touches your clit and moves his fingers around it slowly.
He’s keeping you right on the edge and you whine, grasping his hand to try get his fingers back inside you to finish you off.
“Tell me.”
“Fuck- I just think it’s funny that you go crazy for my tits- oh god.” He chuckles and slips his fingers back inside you, faster than before.
“Good girl, so obedient aren’t you. Finish for me.” You do as told, finally falling over the edge of your orgasm and cumming around his fingers.
“Can’t wait to feel you around my cock.” He muses, slowly finger fucking you through your orgasm. You let out a final moan as he withdraws his fingers, wasting no time unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down his legs, along with his boxers.
He’s very hard, too slightly pink and wet with what you assume is precum.
He jerks himself off a few times as you shuffle towards the edge of the counter for easier access, and the both of you gasp as he finally pushes in. He leans his head against your own and the both of you share a breath.
“I’m not joking when I say I’ve dreamt about this- literally nothing compares.” He tells you, testing the waters as he pulls out and pushes back in slowly.
“You feel so good.” You whine, hands grasping at his back.
“I’m not going to last like this, I need to fuck you.” He tells you, hips setting a faster pace before you even have time to agree- not that you were going to disagree to begin with.
There’s nothing making noise around you and all that’s invading your ears is the sound of his cock going in and out of you- getting impossibly faster as his groans become higher and higher. If anyone is hidden nearby they’d definitely be able to hear- but you’re too busy approaching your second high to care.
“Let me know when you’re gonna come.” He pants, pace becoming erratic. You can tell he’s definitely close himself.
It only takes a few more thrusts before you’re wailing out that you’re cumming- Karl filling in quick succession- the both of you fucked and breathing heavily.
Eventually, he pulls out, pushing your panties back to the side to keep yours and his cum in there. He tucks himself back into his pants and then pulls you from the counter, helping you back into your joggers.
“I found someone !” He exclaims into his radio, waiting for a response as the both of you head towards the shutter.
“We know Karl, we heard you both,” you hear Chandler cackle through the radio, and your cheeks burn as you walk back, hand in hand with Karl.
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