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spicy-phantom · 25 days
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I found my strap last night and now I can't get the thought of breaking a boy on it out of my head. To push him to his knees and watch his lips stretch around the silicone and feel his moans vibrate down the hollow shaft to my clit as he gets my strap nice and ready for his holes. To lay him back and line the head up, teasing him with it before slowly pressing in. His whimpers would drive me mad.
"Please, sir, it feels so good. Fuck you're filling me up so well."
I'd thrust in deeper, placing gentle kisses on his chest and leaving a few bites, drawing out his sweet moans. All the way to the base now, the soft elastic cloth of my jockstrap on his thighs and his ankles on my shoulders, my clit throbbing against the ridges in my prosthetic. At his command, I'd begin to pick up the pace.
"You're being such a good boy for me, darling. Taking my cock like the needy thing you are. Does my boy want more?"
"Y-yes, please...more."
His breath hitches in his throat when I push him into a mating press.
"Do you want me to breed you, sweetheart? Is that what you need? Does my good boy need his sir to fill him up with cum?"
I can feel him trembling. He bites down on his hand and turns away, face red and eyes shut tight. He muffles a whine and nods. I let his legs go and instantly his ankles are hooked behind me. I kiss his neck as I bury myself deep inside, rutting against him. I watch as his body shakes and feel his warmth as he cums for me.
"That's it, let it all out for me, baby. That's a good boy"
I bite down on his shoulder as I cum, muffling my own cries of relief as my arms give and I press my face into the crook of his neck.
"You did such a good job, darling. So very good."
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rockingrobin69 · 2 years
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Favourite
It’s a joke, until it isn’t anymore, with the doorbell and then Potter on the other side, wearing his leather jacket and a smile. Draco swallows. Twice. Still he can’t come up with anything better than, “Thought we said Sunday.”
“Today’s sooner,” Potter says, like an idiot. His smile stretches from here to-fucking-there, ridiculous and alluring all at once. Draco tries and fails for a deep breath.
He braces himself against the doorway. “How do we…?”
“I have my bike,” Potter says, which, of course he does. Giving him just one heart attack will never be enough. He must notice the look on Draco’s face, because he’s chewing his bottom lip until it goes near-white. “We could Floo, if you’d rather. There’s plenty of fireplaces in town.”
“Floo,” Draco repeats, relieved and disappointed all at once. Before he remembers: “My flat isn’t—Muggle neighbourhood, you know.”
Potter releases the poor captured lip and Draco closes his eyes in gratitude. Then opens again to see something even worse, an attempt for a thinking face. “How do you normally go?” and he has the nerve to sound bloody gentle. Draco balks.
“I usually, the bus, erm, that is, every ten minutes or so—”
So they take the bus, and this joke that isn’t a joke anymore has gone too far, because Potter insists he’ll pay. ‘After the last time’, by which he means the non-date, in which the lady refused Draco’s Galleons for thinking they were Scottish currency. Not his fault.
“I know how pounds work, now.”
“Good. I still promised. Said I’ll introduce you to new Muggle music.”
Draco believed he’d been joking, then, but Potter is Potter, and as Potter he has to make it into something honourable. He feels stupid.
“You don’t have to do anything.”
“That’s true,” Potter takes his hand, which, what, and threads their fingers together. “I want to.”
Fuck. “You’re being weird,” Draco is horrified to find out he’s said out loud. Potter only laughs.
“You’re the one who said he doesn’t have a favourite song. Now, that’s weird.”
He laughs again, and Draco doesn’t know how to tell him that was only a half-truth; he may not have a favourite song, exactly, but… Then he finds he’s laughing too. The bus continues onward, and Potter doesn’t let go of his hand.
He thought it was a joke, but this is actually much better.
For the wonderful @yomarius, 400 words for ‘my favourite song’. By the way, you can prompt me too!    
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deankarolina · 10 months
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wigglebox · 2 years
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lmao okay so going off of those two meta posts i just reblogged
there’s also like
— dean didn’t have the necklace hanging from the mirror in 1520 in heaven 
but he does now 
and his hair is longer 
and it’s not a warm tone nor is there a lense flare so like
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zyanova · 1 year
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What? No this ear size is normal. Yes, they're ears. Yeah. It's normal.
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anothermonikan · 23 days
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yeah professor I can't do my assignment. yeah no my F/O has deemed me too sick to work. yeah she wants me to go back to bed with her immediately. yeah. sorry <3
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saraminia · 1 year
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You are
In the sesame seeds falling from the crust of my bread onto the porcelain plate
Like rain drops
Warm and comforting
You are
In the wind that gently moves the curtains inside the open balcony door
Light and fresh
Your voice
I breathe it in
And out, in and out
Feel it move through me
Thinking this is what you give me
Your soul lingers in everything here
You always leave a piece of it behind
It's under my skin, inside my heart, my home
The walls have your name written on them
My balcony, that Euphorbia Rubra that just won't grow
The broken chair and the breakfast nook in the kitchen
The patterns on my bedroom ceiling
They all have names now
My bed is called Apollo
And I tell you
At night I tell you all my secrets
I whisper them in the quiet of my bedroom
And in the morning the warm light spilling into the breakfast nook is honesty
And your words fall like sesame seeds from the crust of my bread
Like honey they make the figs taste sweeter
And I think
This is what you give me
And I smile at the broken chair
Because I think it would make you smile
– R.K.–
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tinfcomic · 2 years
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why are they so cute. i cant stand them
🥺 THANK YOU I'm glad you think they're cute.. this is so random, but do you remember these sequences in ch 28 pg 22 + 23?
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I've been re-reading some scenes of them being cute and I just think this one is so charming and silly 😭💘💘💘
also, bonus, ch 28 pg 24, when Landon had barely any items packed in his bag:
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luvsavos · 2 months
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as an apology for my absence, have a doodle concept sketch page of my rain world oc, a cyan lizard named kaboom<3
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artsyanonymity · 2 months
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Summary:
Wild takes Hyrule’s hand, and twines their fingers together. What a strange word, love. Hyrule doesn't like using it.
Inspired by Wild Wolf by @breannasfluff, to my sad heart there's nothing better by rabidog, and Wild Manners by flynnaw00 (specifically a scene from chapter 2 of Wild Manners.)
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pregnantsecondo · 4 months
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kaiba-cave · 1 year
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Through all of this crap, I've been about as patient as possible. So how come I haven't gotten to cop a single damn feel yet?!
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lothrilzul · 1 year
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I love how Fenris reacts here. (Okay, his reactions were gold during the whole DLC)
Hawke may not chose her lover well, but she has the best friend possible.
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shadowofthelamp · 9 months
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wild that I'm seeing danny phantom spoilers in this the year of 2023
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lavenderlyncis · 11 months
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Okay, so, this is gonna be a long post about my gender identity I guess, because I have been struggling and need to express it in some way
Tw: struggle with gender identity and experiences with misgendering
I usually don't care about labels too much. I do what I want and that's it. For the past year and a half I have gradually outed myself to people as a trans man. I have an ID with my preferred gender and even a job with my "new" name. And I am happy about that
However, it's always been all a bit weird to me. Most of you don't know what I look like, so it's easy for you to gender me correctly, but if you knew what I looked like, if you knew me irl, you'd have big issues since I don't look trans at all. I barely look masc. The very most people assume of me is that I am a lesbian, but no one ever thinks of me as man. Every single person in my life has a problem with gendering me correctly. Every single one. There is no one who never made a mistake, even those that never knew me under my deadname
I've been told that that's a privilege. Since I don't look trans, I'm safe from hate crimes by people that don't know me (if you disregard the whole looking like a woman or lesbian thing that makes going outside inherently dangerous). But it's really not. Getting misgendered every day of your life by everyone that you've ever known is not a privilege. Knowing the only people I could ever date are bisexuals because I am not man enough to be desired by gay men or straight women and not wan enough for straight men and gay women is not great either. I struggle with feeling undesireble and monstrous anyway, I really did not need the extra pressure
I guess maybe I am not a man. Maybe I'm genderfluid. Going back and forth between it all. I am never a woman. But sometimes I am not really a man. I mean, look at me. Listen to the sound of my voice, my mannerisms. It's not very masculine at all. Sometimes I do look more traditionally male. Or like someone despereately trying to do so
I love tumblr. On here, I get treated like a flamboyant man and I know that other people here actually see me that way. But my real life is so much more different. It's barely survivable. Sometimes I wonder if it would be easier to just go back to being a woman on here so it would hurt less when I have to go into the real world. Not even my therapiat can gender me correctly, she always does it wrong and then corrects herself
But I don't want that. I am not a woman. It's just that no one else sees that. Not even other trans people. Yes, other trans people that I know irl have trouble with gendering me correctly. There is some hope however. I have a friend group that... really tries to gender me correctly and enforce it with everyone around us. They do make mistakes, but I feel like they are the only ones who are really getting it. Ironically, they are all cishet people and I am one of the maybe 2 queer people that they know, yet somehow they are better allies to me than most of the queer people I met in my life (with one big exception but that's not relevant right now)
Why am I even like this? Life would be so much easier if I were just someone else. I'm even tired of correcting people when they misgender me. One of my uni friends misgenders me a lot. She doesn't mean to, she just... doesn't know a lot about the topic I guess. And I don't know how to correct her. I don't want her to feel guilty about it and I am tired of explaining things to everyone all the time. Every time I introduce myself with my male name, I either have to justify myself for being named that way, or the other person just assumes I'm a woman anyway. The only people who have gendered me correctly immediately are people that only know me through emails since they have never seen my face
AND I DON'T EVEN MAKE A HOT WOMAN, THIS IS A SCAM
And sometimes I don't mind being feminine, I like it. I just am never ever a woman. Now, I actively try to make myself more masc, even if that's not what I want all the time, just so people believe me that I'm trans. Yesterday, I had a Professor say to me that it's great that I support trans people. Sir... I am one of those trans people and you KNOW that! Why is it so hard to believe??? I DON'T GET IT
The only person at uni who really gets it is my History professor. He's a real one. My favourite person on earth
In conclusion, I am probably going to a self help group now
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Spoilers for the Lantern Rite Event
So this year's Lantern Rite was really nice! I loved the character interactions here and really enjoyed the bits of Guizhong lore we got. Here are some pictures I took during the event! (Now that I have a bit of motivation to post Genshin shots again.)
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To start off I took a basically "proper" commemorative picture of (finally) starting the event after . . . a lot of procrastination and chugging through prerequisite quests. (Yes I'm aware of the Quick Start feature but I wanted the full experience). I expected to find him here once I started the event and I was right! He's so nice. 💖💖💖
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This was near the end of the event's main quest line and it felt really nice to see him with his old friends (Mountain Shaper and Moon Carver, I think?). It just looks right. ☺️ (Also them using the fantasy crock pot is so funny.)
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