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#VERY SHY
arireynes · 1 year
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I don't like to like to be the center of attention, but I like to spoil others. I've been thinking about pressing someone between me and someone else, teasing them till they can't take it anymore, murmuring praises to them, telling them they're taking it so well.
I want to lay them out, and kiss over their body, praise them, tell them how beautiful and perfect they are. I want to watch them get fucked slow, and hold their head in my lap while they cry out and whine.
I want to help them on their hands and knees and watch them get fucked while I push their head down between my legs. I want to tell them they're so good for taking two of us, but they really must be such a slut to need two to be satisfied, though. Not that I mind, how could I when they're sitting there so prettily, just ready to be used?
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hey , tell me a fun fact about yorii
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So for anyone who didn't know, this is Yoriichi, more art of him here and here:
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I could honestly talk about Yorii for 50 years straight, he is my most developed muse and is a very damaged man, but I will keep this lighthearted for the sake of funsies, and since you like Yorii so much, Mars, I'll give you 3 fun facts about him.
To start, Yoriichi is 6'8" in his human form, he has funky little dragon feet, a chunky tail and horns. He also has a split tongue, slits for pupils, fangs and claws that he keeps trimmed down because he's embarrassed about them. His brother has a matching mark on his forehead that is all of the empty spaces on Yorii's.
While not featured here, THIS IMAGE IS BEFORE SHIT GOES DOWN IN HIS LORE, he canonically covers his face in various clothes and does not speak very often, generally using either sign language or depending on one of his close companions to speak for him. He has extremely high anxiety in relation to trauma events that have rendered him almost mute, and he keeps his face hidden with the hope that no one will look at him for too long - doesn't really work when you're as tall as him but one can dream.
This man adores everything small, from animals to teeny little cakes to pebbles. He tends to hoard these items and pack bonds with just about all of them; projecting living traits onto those non-living objects. He will buy the cutest cupcake and then never eat it and when it eventually gets thrown away he will sulk. No he won't stop. There's been a running gag that he has 30 small sculpted hamsters that he's hiding under his bed.
He needs therapy.
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beatheprincess · 2 days
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aw I wish I had more girly friends on here 🥺🥺🥺🎀 but I do appreciate all da moots I do have👉🏽👈🏽
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tiredinwinter · 9 months
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I'm not ready to post him yet but I wanna tease you guys a bit 😙✨💕
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wanderingmind867 · 8 months
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I don't often ask blogs questions, mostly because I have crippling social anxiety most of the time and I don't know how to make the first move on intiating conversation. So it takes a lot of effort for me to be able to do it. And even if I've done it, I'll probably still get neurotic and paranoid about it. I'd say I'm just a big ball of nerves most of the time. I'm almost always nervous about something, it seems.
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mcdbrainrot · 9 months
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does anyone know how to make friends
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moonlights-tears · 1 year
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Please tell me about how you are shy and a good girl while you continue to flood my hand while I'm knuckle deep inside you.
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wtfuckevenknows · 2 months
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Me out of the corner of my eyes: something is moving…
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oh the parking lot cats will let me get within 3 feet of them and one returned a slow blink
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lyril · 27 days
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you don't get it okay... you don't understand......... .
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samotnya · 1 year
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Heading home from a visit to my goth friend with a bunch of new jewellery, perfume recs, and a belly full of tea
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erwinsvow · 19 days
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size kink + manhandling + rafe x shy!reader…. is a concept NO ONE will survive. i stand by my words.
babe this was such a delicious prompt. i fear not even i survived. this almost seems like their first time having sex i feel like she needs such a firm hand in the bedroom. yay! ♡
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you glance up at your boyfriend, looking back down again quickly. you don't know how you ended up here, pressed against the door frame of his bedroom, your wrists trapped between rafe's hands, pushed flat against the surface.
rafe's pushed against you, so close that the only thing you can think about is the scent of his cologne. you eyes flutter shut when he moves, pressing his face against your hair, then against your cheek, pressing a hot kiss there. you squirm, wanting to get free, because it's too overwhelming. it's no use—rafe will chase you down even if you manage to run.
"eyes open. up here. look at me." it's a command, and ever-obedient, you comply, looking up though you can hear all the blood rushing into your ears, everything else going blank and fuzzy, the only thought left in your mind is the way your boyfriend's look at you right now, like you're prey that he's finally caught.
he lifts your wrists above your head, pinning them in place with one hand, the other coming down to your jaw, gripping your face tight while he leans in for another kiss. you feel boxed in, all senses flooded with nothing but rafe, and you sigh, cherishing the feeling.
"y'ready? hm?" you nod, but you know it's not enough. "let me hear it, then." you whine, but rafe tightens his grip.
"i'm ready for it, daddy." your eyes shut again, face feeling hot and skin aflame. "swear."
"good girl." you think he's gonna let you go, send you to get ready on his bed, but instead he picks you up just as quickly, throwing you over his shoulder. you let out a yelp, while he slaps your ass from his position. "c'mon, kid. said you're ready. m'not waiting any longer."
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princessbrunette · 6 days
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅🎀༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚
ik i said sarah isn’t my type but maybe in the context of like…. john b and sarah dating, appearing normal and regular to everyone around them but really they’re a pair of weird perverts, seeking out a sweet innocent girl for them to use like a little toy. they pick up a sweetheart working at the library, shy and lonely and decide she’s the one !! so they befriend her and start to bring her everywhere, getting her used to their copious amounts of affection that they play off as platonic… john b constantly putting an arm around your waist or stroking the back of your head which makes you nervously glance to sarah, not wanting to be disrespectful but she’s already gazing at you with that thinly veiled excitement and encouragement.
sarah is touchier than john b, knowing you’ll likely think nothing of it if it’s another girl. she doesn’t even know if you like girls like that, and you feel totally ashamed at the way your cunt clenches and gets all sticky when she jokingly grabs at your tits infront of everyone or smacks your ass, telling you to stop hiding that ‘pretty ass’ from her. you figure this is just how they are with their friends. open and affectionate— it’s only when the two invite you to a sleepover you suspect they might have been concocting something all along.
it gets onto the topic of sex, and you’re shameful to admit that you’ve never done anything like that before — coming from a very strict, perhaps religious family. sarah is still playing bestie-bestie with you, grabbing you to say “wait, hold on. you’re telling me you’ve never even made out with a guy? okay, you’re missing out. john b come here.” the two of them ushering you onto his lap. you feel nervous, like you’re being disrespectful once more and she simply reassures you, kissing your shoulder and telling you in your ear that it’s “—fine, babe. i’m right here so it’s not even weird.”
the night progresses, and doesn’t stop progressing until you’re totally nude, laying against sarah who encourages you as you take all of john b’s length, the man above you slowly grinding his cock inside you inch by inch as you wince, clenching hard around what he’s feeding you slowly. sarah is right there for you, starting off by simply holding your hand, sharing giggles with you. giggles that turn into kisses, that turn into her sucking on your tits and rubbing at your clit whilst her boyfriend fucks you.
john b is super sweet about it too as you can imagine. “hey, we’d never make you do anything you don’t wanna do. yeah?” brow all creased in genuine concern as he takes his turn to thumb at your clit. you’re split open around him, watery eyes glancing between the two to shake your head.
“feels really good.” you hiccup, and the couple share a chuckle together.
“thaaat, i figured. you’re like… incredibly wet. it’s amazing.”
so do we fw that or no .
⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅🎀༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆𖦹.✧˚
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zivazivc · 29 days
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just found about this funky fish that can walk around on land and the thing looks straight out of the trolls world. look at this thing, i love it!
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anyway, floyd grew up in a cage and hed grew up in a city, i doubt they'd be thrilled to see one of these things for the first time. I know I would have shat my pants if i saw a 1.5 meter long catfish walk out of a lake towards me
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ruporas · 10 months
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thinking about wolfwood (ID in alt text)
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mblue-art · 7 months
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so like... teeth... fangs, even.........
(silly) xtra under the cut
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smfh tfw ur trying to joke but friend snitches you tf out
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