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goldensunset ยท 8 months
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โ€˜It started to consume me, until one day, I realized the darkness I thought was theirs was in truth mine.โ€™
happy first anniversary to the high iโ€™m still chasing!!!
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bloodystargazer ยท 5 months
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Stomp on me I'll stomp on you <3
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multi-danganronpa ยท 1 year
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Hey! Weโ€™re MultiRonpa! A danganronpa fan game in development right now! First things first, the characters!
Characters coming when tumblr stops bugging out
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rystiel ยท 13 days
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torchwood is so funny to me because tosh starts reading minds and while gwen and owen are constantly thinking about fucking each other, iantoโ€™s just depressed as hell. heโ€™ll be thinking about how terrible his life is then just turn around and ask you if youโ€™d like him to make you some coffee
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onlyhuis ยท 1 year
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i think that jun would love it if you put on your prettiest and shortest skirt just to ride his cock, it would be the only thing you have on as he coos about how pretty you look at fucked out and covered in his cum as he guides your hips to keep going - his fingers bunching in the fabric of the skirt as he hates his neck to you, allowing you to mark up and suck on his adams apple.
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why are you insane. literally this is so mean to me i cant believe. this is despicable.
word count โ€” 813 warnings โ€” reader has a vagina and breasts, reader wears a skirt, est. relationship, scandalous lunch activities, fingering, multiple orgasms, marking, creampie
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โ€œfuck, look at youโ€” so pretty, baby,โ€ jun groans, his grip on your waist tightening as he moves your hips in circles on his cock.
earlier youโ€™d gone out to have a nice lunch with friends, but it had been anything but nice once junโ€™s hands had started to creep up your thighs underneath the table, eager fingertips dancing along the hem of your too-short skirt.
you knew you wouldnโ€™t be able to hide the heat that was creeping up into your cheeks if he continued doing what he wanted, so youโ€™d caught his hand and squeezed hard, giving him a warning glare. luckily heโ€™d stopped until the meal was over, but as soon as you were in his car his fingers were buried inside you and you were clutching the armrest of your seat for dear life, gasping as he fucked you through two orgasms that made your legs feel like jelly.
once youโ€™d gotten home, you were determined to give him a taste of his own medicine by riding him on the couch, but soon it was you who was falling apart on his lap while he didnโ€™t even seem phased.
he lets go of your hips, his hands traveling upwards to tug your shirt down beneath your boobs. but evidently heโ€™s stronger than he thinks, because the thin fabric tears easily under his touch. you whine as he rips the rest of the shirt off and lets it fall to the floor beside you, but he doesnโ€™t miss the way you greedily clench around his cock at the action.
he doesnโ€™t respond, just pulls you down harder onto his lap, his hips thrusting up to match the movement and creating more force as he fucks into you.
his fingers wander across your exposed chest, pinching at your nipples before wrapping his arms around your back and pulling you towards him. with his mouth level with your breasts, he looks up at you through his eyelashes and takes one of your breasts in his mouth. his eyes stay glued to yours, carefully watching your open-mouthed expression.ย 
you move your hands from his shoulders up to his head, threading your fingers through his hair and pulling sharply. he moans into your skin as you push his face harder against your chest, and suddenly his mouth leaves your breast with a pop as he pulls his head away for a moment.
โ€œyou gonna cum all over me, sweetheart?โ€ he asks, his thrusts never faltering as he bounces you on his cock. his hands fall back down to your hips, balling them into fists around the fabric of your skirt. โ€œgonna cum on my cock like a good girl?โ€ย 
โ€œy-yes, jun, please,โ€ you gasp out, your fingers still firmly settled in his hair.
he smirks, that stupidly hot grin of his, and leans his head back against the back of the couch, exposing his neck. โ€œgo on, baby. mark me up. and then, you get to cum.โ€
without a second of hesitation you lean down over him, pushing your lips against his adamโ€™s apple. you can feel the vibrations from his low groans against your mouth, and it only spurs you on to suck harder, your teeth gently grazing his skin as you tug on his hair.
you can feel his cock throbbing inside you, buried so deep you can feel every miniscule movement he makes, and it sends jolts of pleasure rushing through you every time his hips snap roughly into you.ย 
โ€œfuck, you feel so fucking good,โ€ he hisses when you bite down particularly hard at the base of his neck. it was an accident from how hard and how fast heโ€™s moving you up and down, but neither of you mind at all.ย 
his orgasm hits him almost out of nowhere, spilling into you as he holds your hips firmly in place while he cums. you continue rolling your hips on your own, fucking him through his high as you keep sucking bruises into his neck.ย 
you canโ€™t see for yourself but youโ€™re sure his eyes are scrunched tightly shut and brows knit together the way they do when he cums. after making him cum so many times over the years the image of his face is ingrained in your mind, and just that thought alone is enough to send you over the edge after him.ย 
eventually you start to come down from your orgasm and you fall over onto his shoulder, both of you breathing heavily. he lets out a long, slow exhale and opens his eyes, settling on your figure hunched over his lap. he puts his arms around you and pulls you close, gently lifting you off of his softening cock and letting you roll over onto the couch beside him.
you giggle, finally catching your breath. โ€œsoโ€ฆ i take it i should wear skirts more often, then.โ€
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fluffyselfships ยท 7 months
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au where one of them is normal
i just wanted an excuse to use this audio๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ
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centipede-gutzz ยท 3 months
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๐Ÿ“ธ CONFESSIONS [DANNY JOHNSON X GN READER]
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A/N: this feels like it should be a fic but i don't wanna write so it's "headcanons" instead. i need this man.
WARNINGS: blood, slight violence, make out sessions.
TYPE: headcanons, gn reader, romantic
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Grass and dirt cover your backside as you're forcibly pushed to the ground. Sparks fly from the generator you were just working on, stuttering and smoking.
It was almost finished too. You look up to glare at the looming shadow on top of you. The Entity's choice of the killer for today was Ghostface himself, just perfect. You try to pry away from him but it's no use now, with your arms being pinned above your head to keep you from struggling.
"Oh, no no no! Can't have you scattering off again, now can we," Danny chuckles out while wagging his finger. God if you were able to move, you would punch this asshole so hard he would be out of commission for weeks.
He seems to notice your scowl and raises his knife to your throat, inches away from slicing. "Look how helpless you are. It pairs real nice with your pretty face," he says with a teasing tone of voice.ย You call him out, a smug grin plastered on your face as you point out the effects you must have on him. He must be head over heels for you if you're still alive and not on that dreaded hook.
Your taunting works as he grips his knife in anger. If only that mask was off, perhaps he was all flushed. Seems like your guess was correct.
"You're going to regret saying that, you little shit".
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โ˜†- as much as he doesn't want to admit it out loud, he really is obsessed with you.
โ˜†- you're the only survivor with both bark and bite, always coming back with remarks and teases. it drives him mad.
โ˜†- danny tries so hard to push back the giddiness he feels when he sees you during matches.
โ˜†- seems like the type to subconsciously go for everyone else and save you for last so both of you are with each other for longer (which he does).
โ˜†- always likes to take pictures of you whether you notice or not. when you're working on a generator, helping your teammates, or simply just sitting at the survivor camp laughing and smiling at your friends. likes to string them up on the walls of his cabin to admire your wonderful looks.
โ˜†- he can't tell whether it's some weird obsession or genuine love. he doesn't have much experience with those types of feelings so it's not the easiest to pinpoint. you guys are just going to be stuck in this little cat and mouse game if neither of you make a move.
โ˜†- danny grows on you as time passes by. while you don't show your interest in the same way he does, you just like to play along with his games. he loves a challenge, so you'll give him one.
โ˜†- despite witnessing how shocked and flustered he gets whenever you say something back to him, you can't help but question if he truly feels the same way. you'd think he would've made a move by now.
โ˜†- it starts to get to you. you're tired of running around in circles and having your thoughts plagued with questions and wonders about what he feels, so you decide to take matters into your own hands.
โ˜†- during one of the many matches you had against ghostface, you were the final one left. desperately trying to listen for that glorious low drone of the open hatch.
โ˜†- you clutch your bleeding sides, palms stained red. an attempt to unhook dwight let to you being attacked by danny (he blows you a kiss right after).
โ˜†- the hatch is in your sights now, exhaling a breath of relief as you make a run for your exit. before you can reach it, a knife is dug into your shoulder.
โ˜†- you cry out as you stumble onto the floor, danny's laughter ringing in your ears. you hit the ground in frustration as you hiss in pain.
โ˜†- he lowers himself to look you in the eyes all the while taunting you, reaching in his pocket to pull out his camera for another picture.
โ˜†- perhaps it's time to throw your thoughts out the window, you think to yourself as you pull him down to kiss the mouth part of his mask. you hear him make a noise of surprise as he drops his camera and jumps off you.
โ˜†- for once in his life, danny is at a loss for words. he brings a gloved hand to his mask, breath heavy and heart racing. he was so caught off-guard that he didn't notice you crawl into the hatch, ending the match while he stands there dazed.
โ˜†- when you spawn back at camp, the others congratulate you for making it out on your own. a couple of them ask you how you managed get out, yet you can only mumble out that it was pure luck, hoping they don't see your flushed face.
โ˜†- danny is no different of course. he immediately makes a beeline to his cabin to think about everything that happened, the kiss replaying in his head over and over. he falls to his knees and glances up at your photos, wondering how this moment ever came to be.
โ˜†- it's complete radio silence from then on. you haven't gone against him for about a week and you didn't even catch him stalking the survivor camp like he usually does.
โ˜†- you start to wonder if you went to far, guilt creeping up on your mind. maybe he didn't see you that way. this whole situation made you seem out of it and unmotivated, your fellow survivors questioning your state of mind.
โ˜†- you decide to stay on the outskirts of the camp one night. the others are making idle chat around the fire while waiting for the next match to finish. you kick a pebble as you stare at the grassy earth, lost in your thoughts.
โ˜†- suddenly, hands cover your mouth and eyes as you get dragged into the forest. you thrash around violently and swear into the hand to let you go but the perpetrator's grip never falters.
โ˜†- soon enough, you're being dragged into a cabin in the depths of the woods. you get dropped to the floor, the wood creaking below your weight. quickly raising to your feet, you yell various profanities and questions at the kidnapper before stopping to see danny standing in front of you.
โ˜†- his mask is nowhere to be seen, yet his face still remains hidden underneath his hood. fist are balled to his sides as you feel his eyes gaze into your own. you think it's time to apologize for what you did.
โ˜†- before you could even muster a word, his lips are on yours. they're chapped but you can't bring yourself to care as arms wrap around your shoulders, pushing you against the wall. you stumble a bit at first but quickly return the kiss with the same desperation.
โ˜†- tongues dance together sinfully as you both make up for lost time, hands grasping whatever they could find. you don't know how long it's been going on for, constantly taking breaks to catch your breath before kissing him again. but god, something deep in your mind begs it for it to never stop.
โ˜†- the air is too hot for your liking as you pull away (holding back a chuckle in reaction to danny's whine at the loss of contact). even when you're this close to him, his face is never shown. you would ask to see, but perhaps that's for a later time when you gain more trust.
โ˜†- he looks at you, eyes filled with hunger and adoration. you try your hardest not to look away in embarrassment, and instead stare back with lidded eyes.
โ˜†- "i think i'm in love with you." danny finally breaks the silence in the air. you raise an eyebrow as if to ask "you think?"
โ˜†- danny grumbles and turns his gaze to the side. "give me a break, things never got this out of hand." you're confused about what he meant but quickly realized he meant love in general. it makes sense to you, seeing his stalking habits and actual murdering sprees.
โ˜†- you give him a warm smile, affirming him that you plan to help him through the roller-coaster of love. he rests his head on the crook of your neck in silent thanks as you feel the smile against your skin.
โ˜†- yeah, you could say that he's into you.
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bluelokk ยท 6 months
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vote rin for bltv halloween special
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bbreakingbenjamin ยท 2 months
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jarofalicesgrunge ยท 10 months
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Rare picture Cliff and James at backstage with John Marshall who replaced James on guitar when he had broken his arm in a skateboard accident, circa 1986.
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mysicklove ยท 4 months
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nobody understands the appeal of watching your man get railed in front of you ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜”
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frankensteinfemme ยท 5 months
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how does your blood taste? can i taste your blood? when can i taste your blood? why am i not tasting your blood?
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bloodystargazer ยท 5 months
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Should I make my own blog or keep using my sub systemmates blog?
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multi-danganronpa ยท 1 year
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No tumblr I will not post the 5 posts post thank you
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sweet-storytimes ยท 11 months
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Promo?
As the camera flickers to life, five people are seen in front of you, all piled up on a couch. Most of them have fairly neutral expressions and it's quite early in the morning, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to say they had probably all recently woken up. As they notice the camera is on, they whisper amongst themselves before turning to you.
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"Gonta is... Gonta Gokuhara. Gonta called the Ultimate Entomologist, but don't worry if bugs scary! Gonta is true gentleman!"
That seems to make the other boy and the green-eyed girl blush as the next person speaks.
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"Nyeh... I'm Himiko Yumeno, the Ultimate Mage... But they call me the Ultimate Magician... Still, don't get confused. I'm a mage, not a magician..."
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"Heya! I'm Kokichi Ouma, the Ultimate Supreme Leader and the most glorious king you'll ever meet~! Nishishishi~! Or maybe I'm lying~! Who knows~? You'll neeeeeeever tell~..."
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"My name is Maki Harukawa. I used to go by the title of the Ultimate Child Caregiver, but after the Killing Game, I've started going by my actual title, Ultimate Assassin. Please don't ask too much about it, I really don't like to remember what I do for work."
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"And finally, I'm Tenko Chabashira, the Ultimate Aikido Master! HIIIII-YA!"
She did a small chop with her arms in the air before grinning.
"Former notorious man-hater turned normal person and the one somehow designated to reveal that we're asking for a promo! Pretty please? Just don't be a degenerate~."
She offers a teasing smile. Do you answer their request?
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fluffyselfships ยท 17 days
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i nneeeeed to draw lilith more i love my weird daughter
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