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Strawberry Sunrise, no ice.
Independent, selective Canon Divergent Yang Xiao Long from Rooster Teeth's RWBY. Muse and Mun are 18+, Is NSFW heavy, and content will be tagged. Read Rules before Interaction.
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...tfw you want more icons but the mun is too lazy to get them for you--
#she maaaad#but muns been super sick#and also lazy#and also distracted#oop#Out of Drinks Already? ( OOC )
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Yang !
another painting practice
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No, I’m totally fine. I’m great.
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a wild egg appeared?
everyone who reblogs it before Oct 25 will get a Pokemon based on their blog in their submit inbox (make sure submit is open!)
happy hatching!
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littlesuncat:
Blake nods, pressing her lips to the top of Yang’s head. “Yeah, it has been. How have you been since we last saw each other?” It’s such a simple question with millions of not so simple answers.
“....Things come...and things go. People come...and they go too.” She admits softly, trying to hide the slight color to her cheeks from the kiss. Blake is Blake--the calm to her fire. “I’m sure the same has been for you, right?”
Pauses. “It matters, but only in the sense that we know who is here for us...because they stay.”
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...Oh, she’d show him alright. Make the man holding that lead so hot and bothered that she’d be able to take over.
At least, that was what she’d think she’d do. The hot heat against her cheek makes her whimper, the fingers through her hair a trigger to move. Neptune was safe, even in this aspect. He wouldn’t abuse the trust.
Teeth manage to catch the zipper, pulling it down slowly, eyes locked up on him. Smile curls around the edge of it, and deftly she even manages to grab the pant in her teeth and, with a small bit of struggle, successfully undo the button without her hands. She tugs his cock free with use of the hands, though, and gets to work licking a fine line from his sack to the head...on the underside.
Then blowing on the wet line she made.
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“N-nep! W-with that tongue,n-nhhn....who wouldn’t want to pay attention...?” Yang moans, the book definitely forgotten as one of her hands locks into his hair, threading through the blue strands. She pushes him, briefly, with one of his tongue flicks hard into her clit, hips still attempting to squirm. “W-what do you waa-aaahnt!” Is the next cry, attempting to squirm and buck eagerly into that talented mouth of his, sweet juices spilling from her core to be lapped up.
When the attractive guy was this desperate....
Maybe Yang is doing something. Reading a book or on her scroll or working on a school project while Neptune lays beside her in bed. It's easy and lazy, but Nep is feeling a bit neglected. He slips between her thighs while she works and gently slids the panties aside, revealing his goal. She doesn't have to wait long for his hot mouth to be on her, sucking and lapping at sensitive, sweet flesh. All the while his eyes watch for her to look down, arms coiling around thighs and pulling her in closer
She’s working on reading for Port’s class. Or is Oobleck? They put things together sometimes, and the reading makes sense for both. Humming, just in her panties and his t-shirt, she’s reading in the bed, his heat radiating from her left. She’s really trying, but…the stuff is…boring? Where did Neptune go??
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Maybe Yang is doing something. Reading a book or on her scroll or working on a school project while Neptune lays beside her in bed. It's easy and lazy, but Nep is feeling a bit neglected. He slips between her thighs while she works and gently slids the panties aside, revealing his goal. She doesn't have to wait long for his hot mouth to be on her, sucking and lapping at sensitive, sweet flesh. All the while his eyes watch for her to look down, arms coiling around thighs and pulling her in closer
She’s working on reading for Port’s class. Or is Oobleck? They put things together sometimes, and the reading makes sense for both. Humming, just in her panties and his t-shirt, she’s reading in the bed, his heat radiating from her left. She’s really trying, but...the stuff is...boring? Where did Neptune go??
She figures it out a minute later with the sensation of hands on her panties, and she all but drops the book on her face when a hot tongue pushes into her core, lapping and licking up around her skin. “N-nep!” She yelps, the noise turning intoa further moan when she’s tugged closer, book soon forgotten as her legs lock with his arms, jerking shift of her hips when she tries to get closer to that talented tongue.
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“You’re cute all the time,” he hummed, blue eyes drinking in the absolute vision before him. Still, after being with Yang for awhile, he still got butterflies in his stomach when faced with the full brunt of her beauty. “It’s just that these are so nice~” Neptune firmly kneaded Yang through the material of her bra, a handful even for his hands.
His lips trailed down, over her jaw, along her neck, and over the exposed milky flesh of the tops of her ample chest. His eyes flashed with a myriad of desires as they turned up towards Yang. In the moment, his free hand entangled the lead. Neptune smirked, pulling away from her breasts.
“Hm… But I’m not the one wearing the collar~” he purred, tugging her a bit. He placed his legs on either side of her, pulling her in between them. “How about you be a good girl and please your master~” Neptune grinned pleasantly, but his eyes twinkled with a deep, hungry desire.
“And you’re still suave all the time.” She countered, resting her hands between her own legs, skirt ridden up on her hips but her panties hidden by those hands. The process pushes her breasts in together, and she murmurs contently as he grabs one of her breasts and kneads. It makes her hum, tilting head back, long blonde locks cascading down her back to permit him access to kiss where he wished....and then he grabbed her leash. She gasped...and let out a whimpery moan, looking back to him.
His voice in a purr could make a girl weak in the knees. She adjusts her body, tugged in between his legs, about enough in height to be near eye-level with hi crotch. She had to ignore the feeling of her panties holding in her core--starting to drip as he’d pretty much played out one of her fantasies with him--and whimpered again, starting first by pushing her cheek hard against his thigh, nuzzling the fabric of his pants, working her way up to nuzzle right over the top of where she knew the pants would strain. If he wanted to play that way, she’d sure as hell want to play~
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...Okay. Maybe they talked about it a little, but she didn’t think he’d have been so serious as to order her the collar online. And she’d been excited and nervous too as it slipped around her throat, the temperament an immediate change when the lock had clicked on her neck.
“You always think I look better with my shirt off..” She murmurs against his lips, kissing him with almost equal parts arousal and sensuality. “Y-yes, I totally can, Nep.”
The smile curls at her lips, long fingers brushing against the top button, pulling down the cloth with each button undone, exposing more and more of creamy skin and the swell of breasts hidden beneath a simple bra. The last button undone, the lead rests in the cleavage the bra creates, and while blushing, she’s a little more...confident.
“How’s that?”
@neptune-the-intellectual - x
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