drooling over the thought of reader (me 😋) straddling xavier, arms draped over his shoulder and legs bunched up / kneeling on either side of his thighs! his eyes hooded and dark as he hooks his own arm around your waist, locking you in place, right on his bulge!!!!! pushes you down, grinding your clothed cunt against him 😮💨 smirks when you squirm in his hold, hips wiggling, trying to get away from him. lifts your shirt up with one hand and fondles with your tits before dipping his head down to capture your nipple into his mouth 🤭 plays with the perky bud with his tongue as he continues grinding you against him, his eyes flitting between your face and the wet spot on his pants that you leaked. he just wants to hear and torture you, especially since you teased / challenged him, saying that he’s cute and innocent! he’s not gonna let you get away with that >:(
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Goodsir's change throughout the series is making me scream and cry and bite down hard on my desk like a rabid animal (metaphorically). His numbness and fury after Silna has left, the way he answers Croziers order to do an autopsy on Irving with a single word, the flat, determined, barely-containing-his-rage tone of his voice... I'm so not normal about his right now.
"Doctor Goodsir, I want you to cut upon Irving's stomach."
"Good."
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Hey there besties so
So like
I'm still re-reading the manga at the moment and am presently submerged amid the Arabasta brainrotI MEAN ARC
And just ya know
Wondering casually
My good sir
That's an awfully large hook you have there
Hahahaaa so like would it fit around the average neck oooor...
asking for a friend or maybe fanfiction purposes...?
✨️ahem✨️
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Warlock human who pays their patron back with being free use whenever their patron wants.
An archfey that summons you to the fae realm whenever they want, finding the human smell too intoxicating to resist. The sound of soft bells and windchimes echo with each plunge they push into your core.
A fiend that marks your flesh, a collar to match as they keep reminding you of your place human, between their legs whenever they wish. Sometimes, you're kept tied to their bed on display for all visitors who may look but never touch.
A celestial that gets overbearing and condescending, constantly looking over your shoulder and making inappropriate remarks. Pulling you by holy strings up towards a featherly bed whenever they want to teach you manners.
A great old one that's indifferent to the way you squirm when overstimulated, whose emotions and expressions are too incomprehensible for your human mind. Who curiously pushes you past your limits each time.
A genie that comes from nobility and wealth that showers you in the most expensive equipment and clothes as long as you sit on their lap and thank them for each and every item as their fingers creep between your legs.
The fathomless that plunges you into pits of darkness, making you gasp for air as water shapes itself to plunge into your hole and wrap around your body. Each ocean, river, and lake send shivers up your skin and a feeling of uncontrollable lust.
The hexblade, where darkness means invisible hands, caressing your body, groping and proding against your sensitive areas. Even the simple shade of a tree means the feeling of lips against your neck. Each night brings promise of endless pleasure as the shadows manifest and spreads your legs
An undying who gets you to call them master. Strict and tough with their love as they bend you over their knees, a riding crop in the other hand. Who always makes sure you're on your best behaviour. Perfection is the bare minimum.
An undead who feasts on you each night, revealing in your life essence and the blood that pulses through you. Dead skin and souless eyes drinking up every reaction and moan they can get out of you, making you feed them what your human soul can offer.
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Welp, I did it. I bought a copy of this white De Kelley whale (of questionable quality) on eBay, screen-recorded it (with even more questionable quality), and uploaded it to Google Drive. So now hopefully none of my fellow Bones thirsters need to buy 71 episodes of this crap to see it.
Btw, here are a couple of screen grabs. As you can see, it’s a great pity this isn’t better resolution/in color. De is basically Toby Jack Saunders if Toby Jack were married and dressed like that slutty cowboy from Death Valley Days. 🤤
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