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teatimeatwinterpalace · 1 year

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EMPRESS ELISABETH OF AUSTRIA by Franz Xaver Winterhalter

‘the Empress, as I have often told you before, is a wonder of beauty - tall, beautifully formed, with a profusion of bright brown hair, a low Greek forehead, gentle eyes, very red lips, a sweet smile, a low musical voice, and a manner partly timid, partly gracious.’ John Lothrop Motley, 1864

#empress elisabeth of austria #austria #vienna #HEAR ME OUT #to see this painting in the flesh #was INCREDIBLE #the beauty #the likeness #it is as if she going to move #same goes for the portrait of franz #no wonder everyone wanted to be painted by winterhalter!#his portraits are truly remarquable

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sealrock · 2 months

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the major arcana, shuffled: 4/??

THE HIGH PRIESTESS; ⤉ spirituality, higher power, mystery, subconscious ⤈ hidden motives, secrets, repressed intuition, cognitive dissonance THE EMPRESS; ⤉ motherhood, femininity, nurturing, harmony ⤈ smothering, negligence, lack of growth, insecurity THE EMPEROR; ⤉ fatherhood, structure, authority, control ⤈ tyranny, domination, recklessness, rigidity

#oh boy a 3 for 1 deal!!!#ty to fheythfully for your portrait tutorial!! :D #my game crashed when i was making this and i was about ready to pass away #the idea for this was 'haunted family paintings' with a dash of dorian gray #i intentionally fucked up the facial expressions with crimes & used photoshop filters to achieve the decaying effect of the reverse #for the people who don't know the tatlongharis (aka paris' maternal family via andromache):#the priestess is their aunt cassandra / the empress is their grandma hecuba / the emperor is their grandad priam #paris never met their grandma because she died way before paris was born #how did she die? priam accidentally caused her death but she (and cassandra) predicted she would die b/c they have the echo #so there you go :)#also i tried to match the crowns to the card names but i don't think i got close lol #body horror cw #just in case #notice how hecuba's face is all mangled while priam's flesh is wasting away. like the rotten corpse he is #as per usual flip your phone around to see the reverse sides #mygposes.#ffxiv:tma #ffxivsnaps #gposers #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv oc #hyur

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averlym · 9 months

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"one day, i cut him an apple. when he saw it, he laughed" (click for better resolution!) ,,, tag from @elliotly

#ambrose wellington bassford #vincent aurelius lin #adamandi #whkjfhgdg i feel a tad audacious directly tagging a creator. but the tags left under the last bea post... i have a lot of thoughts #here is the brainrot very specific to the musical and the cut fruit thing uM here you go <posts. disappears.>#the quotes are all taken directly from the yt captions!! there are so many parallels here let me just. vaguely analyse everything #labelled like a sci diagram of sorts because vincent (and i have a soft spot for science/visual art kids like me)#also dark academia so fig. 1 and footnotes and the slight yellowing paper texture #i guess i'll tackle the symbols then the quotes? for the poses i looked btwn the two vincent monologues/interactions w ambrose!#<i've tried to draw the actors as best as i could. but i suppose the characters being recognisable is enough??? hhh>#this is of course about the apple cutting so the apple unravels in the bg: the smooth skin of the apple on ambrose's half in painted blende #and the rougher charcoal peeled apple on vincent's side. because different art styles and textures favoured parallel the apple so bad #footnote 2: artistic sensibilities differ referring to the art styles and also preferences. but also visually the apple skin tears - broken #footnote 1: more about texture; ambrose and ceramics and perfection.. waxy apple skin without any imperfections #apollo bust is also there! can i also say the lyric''contrapposto confidence'' made me laugh a bit too hard. art student inside joke i gues #footnote 3: about the biological drawings from dissections. but also the flesh of the apple and dissections. and how i hc? vincent would #similarly dissect his relationship with ambrose to process.. i mean he does keep writing stuff about people..#fig.1: direct reference to scene // it's looking like a speech bubble but if you see it as diagrammatic then it also points to the markings #on his face. the organic imperfections is what i am saying #fig. 2: technically also about the apple (all the main black boxes are apple quotes) but also linked to the chisel ambrose is holding..#like.. don't enjoy flesh and skin? turn into?? marble?? :OOO. sdafgfjhkl // fig. 3: technically also the apple. but also vincent @ skask #also visual parallels: ambrose holding chisel!! vincent holding scalpel!! classics and bio... alright i will stop here ksdjf #it is also worth to bring up perhaps that in asian households such as mine there's the whole cutting fruit as intimacy and love #(oh and in true me fashion to make a bad pun.. fruity behaviour...possibly...)#like it's such an obvious symbol i know someone who is directly referencing it for their school artwork yknow? so like as a sneaky represen #that part really got me. went a little bonkers (screamed silently in the train when i first saw it.) even before any Implications set in #then the whole asking their mother and she telling him ''it's cleaner'' then ''why would i feed you something bitter?'' my parents at me fr #hjadsfgshj ok enough enough thank you for reading to the bottom and partaking in my nonsense. mortifying ordeal of being known.

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fobnsfwdoodlesbackup · 4 months

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So unfortunate that I have a big boy job when I should be painting Patrick stump porn on canvases too big to justify instead

#Alexa play flesh by simon curtis #fall out boy #Patrick stump #Patrick stump art #patrick stump fanart #summer days #beardtrick #painting #sweaty #sorry i need to ride this man asap #happy Valentine's Day #oh if you want to see the painting process it's on my Instagram reels #Patrick #art #bear in mind #put a harness on him #i painted this at the studio in front of a random class i don't experience fear anymore only anti capitalistic hornyness #safe to reblog

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rye-kin · 3 months

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Highlight of my life was seeing the portrait of my favorite author by my favorite artist of all time…bro!!!

(Honestly I’m still gagged bro,,, I seen her leik twice or three times already… jaw was on the floor made my parents bring me all the way back in 2020 and I think sometimes I can’t fully comprehend what I saw LOL)

RLS and John Singer Sargent fan girls UNITE

#ronnie chats #seeing it in the flesh is something else Fr #it’s a rather small painting #like getting up reaaal close like a menace but I don’t breathe #just #stare <3 #flutter my eyelashes at it a bit yk?#start giggling

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graveyardrabbit · 8 months

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halloween costume WIP :)

#my photos #I’m having a blast painting the jacket #might add paint blood splatter later I’m not sure #I don’t know if the actual fake blood will show against the black #but I’m glad the paint seems to be working out. we’ll see #paint’s still wet here but it’s going to take A While to dry #anyway it’s going to be Flesh avatar time once again #not as a specific character just kinda…general Flesh avatar-ness

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practically-an-x-man · 2 months

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tomorrow my friend's putting me in sfx makeup :D

#i love modeling for people. i mean deadass i could see myself being a creature actor. i love being put in makeup #this one's a bunch of interesting boils and tumors on my face #and she's going to put me in a bald cap to push my hairline back with this shaggy black wig #the actual makeup is going to be flesh toned with reddish-pink inflammation on the boils #but i may have convinced her to paint one of her extra tests in a more... colorful way. y'know just for fun #in my defense a bald cap and full facial prosthetic means i'll be in the chair for a solid 4+ hours so i might as well have fun with it #this test tomorrow will be a legit test tho. with the actual makeup colors and stuff

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woodelf68 · 6 months

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The birds ate the whole goat head!

*Checks live stream*

*Winces*

#he's wondering where everyone went #and why it's so quiet #can't see can't hear can't even make sad goat noises #but he will stay steadfastly standing for as long as he can #able only to feel the peck of the birds as they dart in and out seizing bits of his flesh #:(#gavle goat #yule goat #asks #anonymous #askwoodelf68aquestion #*throws a piece of burlap with a smiley face painted on over the wire remains of his face*

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thefactsofthematter · 2 years

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finished reading if we were villains today, and now i’ve opened up a blank document and just started spilling out words… hm.

#let’s just say it’s inspired a new au setting #gonna lean into the pretentiousness of dark academia vibes and see what new iteration of javid it spits out #fancy art school setting. jack studies painting. davey studies literature or something. drama ensues.#i have no plot just a scene that ive already cracked into and ill flesh out the setting as i go

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breitzbachbea · 2 years

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I am having the raddest comic idea, and my hands are tied by the fact that I can't draw. Anyways, thanks to @kitaychan for a revelation that made me go >:o!!!!

CW Child Abuse

Marco and Lorenzo are sitting in their beds, Marco with his arms crossed, Lorenzo is leaning on one hand to gesture with the other. They're barely 13.

Marco: There's no such thing as child-eating monsters!

Lorenzo: Yeah! That's just an old hat to keep little kids in line!

Michele is sittin in an armchair or on a stool. He's got a slightly worried, but mostly haunted look on his face. Behind him, there's the transparent and hazy image of his father Salvatore. He is grinning.

Michele: ... Yes, they are very old stories.

Salvatore: Look at those brats, Michele. They don't even know how good they have it. They think they're safe from monsters behind closed doors.

Michele, around age 9, seen from a bird's perspective. He's got bruises on his upper arm, one red cheek and blood dripping from tiny scratches on the back of his hand. He's got tears in the corners of his eyes, but isn't crying. His teeth are gritted in pain.

Salvatore: Tell me, Michele -

Close Up on Michele's hands in the present. They have the same tiny scratches, from some of which drops of blood flow.

Salvatore: Do old stories still bleed?

#beablabbers #cw child abuse #storie nostre #salvatore #marco #lorenzo #miche #hm! Could do more with the concept of Salvatore with flesh between his teeth but that's at good as it gets for now!#I could wait until november and see how much money I got saved up and find an artist who does comic pages #but ugh what I probably would be able to afford would still be undercharged and I want to pay people well #the crisis of wanting luxury goods but not having luxury money #ilich #also it is unfair to paint the twins this naive they are jaded about reality they lived on the street they saw their family get in trouble #they know it's a dog-eat-dog world. but I do think that is also part why they enjoy their new life with Miche so mightily!#they want to forget everything that sucked so hard about living. in their minds they made it! There is nothing bad within these walls!#meanwhile Michele is so trapped even within the walls of his cranium he can't escape the horrors that the twins close their eyes from.#the horrors that he is shielding from their eyes ...#HEY THE MAN'S STILL EIGHTEEN HERE WHAT THE FUCK MAN SOMEONE HELP HIM!!!

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yellow-stars · 2 months

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just watched this video essay about art while i was making art and now im having so many feelings 10/10 i highly recommend it

or alternatively: Art For No One by Jacob Geller

#its almost an hour long #and is exactly the type of existentialist stuff you know i love #i wonder about what will happen to my art after i die a lot. and. hm.#the art i make is art just for me. but when i die. it will be for no one. because then i will be no one.#so i want as egotistical as i am. id probably want it destroyed.#but knowing art historians it will be very infuriating. but who needs a diary of someone dead. who needs a fragment of a man who once was #when none of it will be interpreted correctly #id rather it be destroyed. burnt. returned back to the ashes of the stars the materials i used once were #theres so many things ive done that ive never shown or told anyone. so by extension the idea of me eventually wanting to record it all #and show it online is very paradoxical i guess #i guess its just a phrase from a painting teacher i once had that stuck to me deeply #a friend asked her what she likes to paint. and she replied with #“i dont paint in my free time anymore. who needs a bunch of old paintings?”#and. hm. i suppose i relate to that. noone needs my stupid art and even less people care about it like i do #but the flesh is flawed and i am still creating. i am observing what little i see of the world and try to make sense of it via art #my sketchbooks are physical copies of the thoughts occurring in my mind and my physical itch and need to create and learn and understand #and to cry and to feel and to live #i live to make art and in return the art i make; makes me keep living #i think its getting too late and i need to go to bed #chess shh

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hahaoatmeal · 6 months

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Time for my yearly obligatory listen to cabinet man

#I don’t even like it that much anymore but I gotta #it’s getting lonely…. it’s getting hard to breathe #the arcade’s empty #I think it’s Christmas Eve #someone’s broken in #now they’re painting on my skin #breaking me and taking my quarters 😔#bashing in my face with a crowbar #kicking me and pushing me over #now they see my blood #on their sneakers #WRNNRNENSNRS you can’t beat me I can’t be beat etc #the flesh #tbh

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mothman-dyke · 9 months

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My annoyingest feminist trait is that I do in fact have a sense of superiority for not wearing foundation. I am aware that there are complex layers of socialization happening when a woman wears foundation, that is not the be all end all of feminist action....and I'm aware that I'm a hypocrite because I wear eyeshadow and lipstick sometimes. But I can't deny that small part of me that watches insta girlies load up on the layers of foundation and concealer and is like "😌😌😌 not me"

#im being mostly jokey here i dont think I'm better rhan ANYONE for this.#i just love NOT WEARING FOUNDATION OR CONCEALER and i do wish more women were doing it #it makes me sad to see all these women who get up and put on their...flesh colored face paint on the daily #.txt #hot takes.txt #don't reblog

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fairy-angel222 · 2 months

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𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 જ⁀⟡

Something changed in Nanami when he got you pregnant. His protective nature coming out whenever it came to you, his wife. He was so sweet, pampering you and making sure to do everything you needed. Cleaning the house, cooking you food, going out to work, everything. He refused to let his precious sweetheart put any form of stress on herself, scolding you softly when you tried to take over the chores.

He was extremely excited for you two’s baby. Already setting up the extra bedroom for when the lil guy, or girl, was here.

But if there was one thing your husband especially loved about the pregnancy, was you. Loved to see that round stomach of yours, your breasts heavy and full with the perfect amount of firmness.

When you gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, Nanami was elated. Everything was great. And to make things even better for him, your breasts had gotten even fuller. After the first few weeks, you were both craving each other. Having already put your daughter to sleep when you were laying on your bed, Nanami in between your legs with his head in your neck.

Nanami had always appreciated your body in bed, squeezing and groping at your pretty pair of tits. Latching his mouth onto your nipples with a groan. Now that they were filled with milk, he appreciated them even more.

His thick cock fucking lazily into you, your fingers running through his hair as you moaned, soft whimpers falling past your lip as slow thrusts began grinding against your walls. “Kento..” you mewled, your eyes closed at how gentle Nanami was being with you.

Nanami hummed, his fingers playing with your nipples as he kissed down your neck. Eyes widening when you let out a whine, feeling your nipples letting out a light stream of liquid. Looking down to see the watery white liquid coating his skin.

“Nnh— ‘m sorry, can’t be controlled,” you moaned, watching the man simply stare before he smiled. “It’s more than okay sweetheart, been meaning to try this for a while.”

You let out a cry when your husband’s tongue swirled around your perked nipple, sucking at the sensitive bud with a groan when the warm liquid hit his tongue. His hand moving to squeeze at the other one as he gulped the sweetness.

“Kento, hmm.. oh b-baby—” you mewled, slightly surprised at how passionately he sucked at the soft flesh.

“God sweetheart— who knew this was so sweet, can live on it forever.” he breathed, his hips rolling sensually into yours as you whimpered his name, your grip on his hair tightening as you tugged at his blond strands.

Nanami’s hips rocked your body back and forth into the sheets, your stomach filled with heat at the sensation. “Kento.. so good.” His mouth moving onto your other breast as he pressed into it, once again allowing the taste to settle on his tongue. Suckling softly at the leaking bud.

Nanami grunted, his thrusts sloppy as he felt his cock twitch. “Tastes so good sweetheart, gonna have to do this more often. Whole body’s just so damn perfect.”

“Nngh, ‘m so close Kento,” your breathing speeding up and your toes curled. “So close.”

“Yeah? Gonna cum for me sweetheart?” Lapping at the still flowing substance. Biting down softly and making you let out a cry, your back arching in a string of whiny moans as you clenched down around him.

“Love you so much, pretty mama. Love you so fucking much.” Your husband groaned, holding you tight against him as he continued to fuck into you. Your moans getting louder as your pussy gushed messily around him. “There we go, so good f’ me.”

His thrusts slow and deep before he was stilling inside you, his eyes meeting yours as his abs tensed. Spurts of his warm cum painting your insides.

You whimpered as you were filled up, your breathing steadying as the rising movements of your chest matched his. “Love you so much Kento- oh no” A heavy sigh cut you off as Nami’s high pitched cries echoed through the room. You whined, “gotta go see what she needs.”

Nanami shook his head, placing a kiss to your lips. “Get yourself cleaned up yeah? I’ll go check on our baby girl.” You smiled in response, you really couldn’t ask for a better husband.

#jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader smut #nanami kento x reader smut #nanami x reader smut #nanami kento smut #nanami kento x reader #nanami smut #nanami kento

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bonewreath · 3 months

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so, your best friend accidentally sent you a video of her masturbating. what now?

18+ below! smut smut smut!

ellie’s bedroom is heavy with the scent of sex, her fingers still pruned from her own wetness. she’s spent the last few minutes tense and panicked, too paralyzed with anxiety to get up and put some clothes on, and she’s considering what she’ll change her name to and where she’ll move to start a new life when you finally, finally text her back.

it’s okay. give me a second to reply, alright?

the weight on her chest eases a bit at your reassurance, but a new spark of uncertainty flares up at the second part of the message: give me a second to reply. jaw tight, she sends you a question mark, then follows up with you don’t have to respond. it’s probably better if you don’t?? again i’m so fucking sorry.

but as the minutes tick by, slow and lazed, she starts to panic again. her mind conjures every possible response you could send her next: an angry thesis statement on why ellie’s a disgusting pervert, a seething comment about how stupid she must be for sending a video like that so carelessly. would you ever look at her the same way? would things ever be the same?

all it takes is another notification from you to make every imagined worst-case scenario evaporate. ellie clicks the notification as soon as it pops up, chewing on the soft flesh of her inner lip.

it’s a video.

you sent her a video.

she hits the play button without a second thought, heartbeat thudding in her ears.

“i know you’re probably embarrassed,” you say, head tilting as you frown with sympathy. a blush paints ellie’s cheeks bright red. “but i need you to know how wet that made me.”

holding the camera up, you extend your arm outwards to reveal the rest of your body - your naked body, ellie realizes with a shock. she sits up in bed, back ramrod straight, her phone shaking as a nervous tremor strikes through her. but she can’t look away - not when you’re tracing a hand down the soft curves of your body, fingertips grazing over one peaked nipple, then moving lower, lower. ellie swears she’s forgotten how to breathe.

you release a pleased hum. “i liked watching you touch yourself,” you say, so matter-of-fact. “i hope you like watching me.”

and she does, god she does. she settles back down onto the mattress, eyes never leaving the screen as you work two fingers through your soaked folds. you moan and sigh and keen, rolling your hips down against your own hand, the wet sounds of your pussy so intoxicating, ellie can’t believe she’s gone her whole life without seeing you like this.

and it might be wrong, the way her own hand drifts between her legs to find herself still hot and wet, but she doesn’t have it in herself to care. she dips a finger inside of herself as she watches you ride your own hand, grinding down on your palm as your fingers work in and out of your cunt. she finds a rhythm that matches your own; soon enough, you’re both gasping at the pleasure building beneath your waistline. with every roll of your hips, ellie’s cunt tightens, flooding with slickness - as if she could get any wetter.

as you get closer to the edge, your grip on your phone falters and the camera starts to shake. ellie hisses and curses under her breath when your phone captures the blissed-out look on your face: eyes rolled back, brows pulled together, teeth sinking into your lower lip.

“oh - oh my god,” you stutter, panting, “i’m gonna come, ellie.”

ellie. ellie ellie ellie.

“holy fuck.” ellie’s pussy clamps down around her fingers at the sound of her name on your lips; her thumb glides over her clit just right, and she didn’t think she’d come this fast but she does, her vision exploding into blinding white as her orgasm crashes into her. it’s the only time she looks away from the video on her screen - but she certainly hears your orgasm, all high-pitched moans and ragged breaths, your cunt gushing onto your fingers.

when ellie finds the strength to open her eyes again, the video is still playing. you’re catching your breath, chest shimmering with a thin layer of sweat. you look at the camera and smile. ellie thinks she might pass out.

“thanks for the video,” you say, lifting your free hand up to wave.

when you bring your fingers to your mouth and purse your lips around them, sucking them clean of your own come, ellie’s sure she’s going to pass out.

and then, she decides, she’s going to fuck you stupid.

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gojosprettyprincess · 4 months

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A/n wrote this at 5am so I apologize for any errors! <3 also it's poorly written but I hope you guys still like it.

Yk what fucking drives me crazy the most?

Sweet innocent looking men that treats you so well, I'm talking like he writes you cute poems, follows you around everywhere like a lost puppy and gets all flustered and shy when you want to go to Victoria secret to get new bras and panties but he still goes in with you anyways with his hand clinging onto your arm instead of just leaving because anything for you, the way his face melts into your hand whenever you'd cup his cheeks, looking at you with those innocent puppy dog eyes then he kisses your hand. Like he's just such a cutie you know? He'd let you do his makeup and let you baby him and feed him. Literally just anything you want he'd do it and lets you do. Whatever makes you happy.

And that same sweet innocent guy would have you against the wall, his strong arms holding you up, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your thighs as he slams his hips against you, each thrust pushing you higher against the wall as he let you drop back down on his fat cock after, and he's even noisier than you are, loud whimpers and groans escaping his lips as he looks at your face, feeling satisfied and happy that his thick cock is the reason for your cute fucked out expression and sweet moans that are like music to his ears. Your nails leaving long red marks on his shoulders and back that he's sooo proud of having, he loves it when you do that, it's like a reward to him for making you feel good. His big strong arms pressing your legs back even further up as your knees raised up by your shoulders, giving him a deeper angle as his cock brushed against the right spots inside you that made you see stars to the point where you can't even think straight.

"O-oh fuck! baby, need you to cum ple-ase, fuck! please, wanna see you make a mess on my cock please I'm begging you princess", his voice cracks as he whimpers it out to you. The sweet and innocent needy tone in his voice compared to his rough pounding like he fucking hates you and had to prove it was all it took for you to cream around him, nails digging deeply into his back as he's practically making out with your neck, kissing and sucking on the tender flesh, leaving a bunch of purple and red marks that's definitely going to make him all fluttered and shy when he sees them in a few hours, remembering about what happened earlier. His eyes rolling back as he feels you coating his cock with your cum and dripping all over him.

"Ngh! Oh fuck, Tha-nk you! Thank you so much, gon-na cum!". He cries out. Your toes curling as he sped up his pace, hammering his cock in a reckless pace into your poor cunt, his thick cock head kissing your cervix with each one of his deep thrusts as he greedily chases his orgasm. He made sure to have his cock so deep inside of you to the hilt so he can fill you up full of his cum as he painted your tight walls white, thick ropes of cum spurting out of his cock, stuffing your hungry cunt full as he lets out a shaky groan while planting his face in your neck. He starts breathing heavily, panting against your neck as you felt his cock twitching inside of you. And you know what? He slowly pulls it out of you, being sooo careful that he doesn't spill any cum as he grips on your thighs even tighter before getting on his knees and eating all of his cum out of your filthy stuffed cunt like the good boy he is, after all its his mess and well, yours also but he doesn't mind! he just wants to make it easier for you to clean you know? :(

Choso, Izuku, Armin, Toge, Zentisu, Kirishima, Yuuji, Kaneki.

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