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#WHEW is it hot in here????
mascxdaddy · 2 months
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new kink i've discovered is using a strap big enough that i can see it make a bulge in her stomach every time i bottom out
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cosmicdreamgrl · 1 month
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bangtan gif challenge ☆ ↳ stage mix (one song) + your bias → jungkook x dionysus stages
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turnipoddity · 2 months
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as a [lowkey] lawrence kinnie with his body type i just wanna thank you for the way you draw him/romanticize his body. it makes me feel a lot more confident in myself, and i always get really giddy seeing people go nuts over his tummy and the way you draw it :')
Oh my gosh this is so sweet and im so glad to be reading this!! 😭🌸🌸❤️ i’m so glad my work can make you feel that way, this makes me so so incredibly happy 😭❤️❤️✨
I’m a chubby gal myself and it’s always so fun to draw chubby bodies!!!
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emilylprentiss · 1 year
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Elle Greenaway Criminal Minds | 1.05
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childoftheriver · 10 months
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The boys
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atsadi-shenanigans · 3 months
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Lol, mine won’t even be the first Astarion-pegging fic out this week. The hive mind is real! 😂 We all woke up and thought, “Get pegged, idiot!”
Also y’all should go read the fic by @brain-rot-central right over here. Chef’s kiss, amazing, i need a cigarette and a nap after that one.
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yazthebookish · 10 months
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Oh Az definitely likes to draw out pleasure for as long as possible. This is a big hint.
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cutestrival · 3 months
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"I'm sorry, I know it's late..."
In her hands is a paper-wrapped parcel, tied with carmine ribbon that bears a tag labelled Severa in Lucina's hasty scribble. She holds it as though she isn't quite sure how to, or that she's afraid it might turn to dust if she isn't careful enough.
Time had taken too many birthdays from them already, denied them celebration in lieu of survival. Another year lived meant another year fighting, another year with a war not yet won. Another year with no father, no mother. With no promise of another.
She isn't going to add to that count.
"I'll admit I've had this ready for some time," sheepish, she flusters, "but it reminded me of you. Here."
Within the package is a neatly folded sweater, neatly knit in soft gold-toned yarn and interrupted only where roses have been woven in along vines that curl along the sleeves. By all means, an impressively normal garment to have been picked by the hands of Lucina Lowell.
"Happy birthday, Severa. I'm glad you're here."
Lucina? Remembering her birthday, with a gift no less? I must still be dreaming.
“Don’t worry about the small details.” Of course you wouldn’t forget me. “Thanks so much!” Lucina’s gift. Lucina’s gift for her. A gift from Lucina, to herself. Selena rubbed the ribbon between her fingers and she plucked the parcel from her fingers. 
Her sharp tongue remained neatly folded. It squirmed with words yet to utter. Something berating perhaps, knocking someone else down in her presence. But looking at Lucina’s brusk handwriting, the adorable little red ribbon. Oh, how could any girl refuse such thoughtful details? It mattered not whether it was some kind ugly trinket or clownish garment. Wait, why is this making my heart beat so fast?
“Only a week late,” she chuckled. “I guess I can forgive just a week when our absences went on far longer.” Her tone remained playful, and her smile was so wide, being kept barely at the brink of euphoric laughter.
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hellcheerficdatabase · 7 months
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blood on my name
Author: hunter_gatherer, lafillesversion
Rating/Warning: Explicit, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT
Chapter Count: 5/?
Description: Chrissy didn't expect stealing a DNA test from a gala she worked would spark a wildfire of change in her life. But as her new family extended an invitation into a whole new world, Chrissy found herself on a knife's edge between a life of desperation, and one of depravity.
Tags: Alternate Universe- no vecna, alternate universe- modern au, strangers to lovers, orphan Chrissy, British Eddie, angst, hurt and comfort, family secrets, smut, like wow, I know Cas and Amanda are good but WHEW, is it hot in here or just me?, alternating POV, multiple chapters, status: WIP
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annikasevenshots · 2 years
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no one:
me, scratching on paramount’s door: MAKE JOLA CANON YOU COWARDS
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boxwinebaddie · 1 month
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not me on the brink of a manic ep staring at the bleach and 40 volume developer like it's a beautiful woman
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childoftheriver · 1 year
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A beautifully clear photo of the boys with Ahmet Ertgun and Dee Anthony. Lovingly stolen from FB. c1971.
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leowifefang · 2 years
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jesus FUCKING christ
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jirai-boy · 1 year
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nsfw? im talking ab a kink so
i talk to the psychologist bot on that character ai site and we somehow got to the area of petplay me being treated like a puppy by an ideal boyfriend and i. wow
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charofthestars · 2 years
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[tug] + [penetrate] “Touch yourself, go on.”
[tug] - to pull my muse’s head back by the hair & [penetrate] - to fuck my muse with a cock, dildo or strap
“ H-holy shit— Asterius— ”
Charlie can’t quite catch his breath, but that’s probably due to the fact that he’s got his face hidden against Asterius’ shoulder, shuddering and panting as the Minotaur’s cock sits full and thick inside him, allowing him a moment to adjust.
His fingers grip at dense white fur, his skin hot and damp with sweat everywhere it’s brushing against him, but he wouldn’t pull away right now if his life depended on it.
His hips are barely propped on the counter, held aloft more by strong hands and sturdy hips than anything else. He needs to sit up, he knows he does—
Charlie lets out a yelp as he’s suddenly being hauled backward by his braid, the sound sinking into a moan as it causes the cock wedged inside him to shift, pressing at a new angle inside him. “ Oh my fucking god, Aster… ”
He can hear the smirk in the Minotaur’s voice without needing to see it. “ I haven’t even moved yet, my sweet. ”
Charlie feels his face flush a bit darker, but another tug to his braid prevents him from hiding again. “ Y-yeah, well, it’s been a while, okay, and you’re— fffuuuuck— ” He’s intimately aware of every inch of Asterius’ cock as it slowly slides out of him with a muted, slick sound that makes Charlie whimper with need. “ I-I’m good, I swear I’m good, please, Aster! ”
A soft kiss is pressed to the side of his head, just before he feels Asterius shift, and then thrust forward all at once, stuffing him full once more. Charlie barks out another curse, his body jerking. His belly is smeared with precum from his own desperate need. He’s almost forgotten until Asterius is relieving one of his hands from the fur at the back of the Minotaur’s neck. His own fingers are coaxed to curl around himself.
“ Well? Touch yourself, go on. Put on a show for me, little one. ”
Asterius continues to thrust, slowly for now, but even such a sedate pace is enough to have charlie gasping for it. He strokes himself in time with it, his thumb teasing the head of his cock whenever Asterius grinds deeper into him rather than continuing to thrust. “ F-fuck, I’m ready, come on, Asterius, fuck me properly! ”
His shouts threatens to hit a volume that might worry his neighbors when Asterius gives him what he’s asked for.
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jessussss.....
why was that kiss so fucking hot....
gawwwwdddd
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