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yukitoko · 10 months
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Wellcome to Schizburg.
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en-wheelz-me · 5 months
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kthingz · 1 year
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Cien恩恩
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frasesenespa-ol · 6 months
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Y pase lo que pase siempre dormiremos juntos, contigo sí me veo en cien años aún amándote
Contigo (Calibre 50)
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arrancxr · 4 months
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So... Since you love Cien, why not make him suffer a bit? :3. "do you know what happens when you misbehave?" with a reader that lo~ves making him whimper and throughly use him even without properly preparing him just because?
46. “Do you know what happens when you misbehave?”
On his back, he’s forced to look at you. Either that, or close his eyes and turn away— and that would be far too close to admitting defeat. You know how stubborn he is, of course, so the bullying insistence to take him like this has to be intentional. Cien hates that he lets you get away with it. 
This time, you don’t bother with preparation. With an Arrancar’s pain tolerance and durability, there’s no fear of causing damage. You can be as rough with him as you please, far more so than a human lover would allow.
The blunt head of your cock briefly taps his upper cunt. It’s half a tease and half a threat, when he knows what’s coming next. His body clenches, internal muscles fluttering in anticipation of the near-painful stretch. But instead of shoving in, you just keep staring, gaze fixed on his face like you’re watching for the slightest sign of how badly he wants it. 
“Hurry up!” Cien hisses, jabbing his knee into your side. 
“Impatient, are we?” you retort with a smirk. “That’s not a polite way to ask for something; try again, sweetheart. I know you can do better.”
Mockery. Cien starts to snarl a response, but you shift forward, pushing your cock the first half-inch or so into him, and the sudden jolt of pleasure-pain makes his barely started words cut off into a yelp. 
Your expectant stare sends humiliation prickling up his spine. You fully expect him to submit, to roll over and beg just because you won’t fuck him until he does. In a moment of furious impulse, Cien tries to twist out from under you— if he can switch your positions, put you on your back instead, he can take what he wants without giving in to the command to plead. 
It doesn’t work. As if expecting him to struggle, you have two fingers around his clit the moment he starts to move— then pinch. 
“Do you know what happens when you misbehave?” you ask while Cien is still breathless with shock. The slightest shift, applying more pressure, and his voice returns in the form of a gasping, broken wail. 
His body locks up under the onslaught of sensation, uselessly trying to arch away— and that’s when you decide to split him open on your cock, as deep as it’ll fit, all in one rough shove. It’s too dry, too tight, hurts as badly as being impaled with a blade, but his lower cunt still aches enviously in response to the fullness above. Cien whines incoherently, too stunned by the pain to manage anything else. Mercifully, you allow him time to adjust. 
“Better, sweetheart?” you ask, though you surely don’t expect an answer. Another rough pinch to his clit makes him spasm beneath you— and by now, Cien is too desperate with lust and pleasure-pain to resent it.
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daily-spanish-word · 9 months
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a hundred cien
Almost sounds like ‘sin’.
On the TV: channel 100 is CNN.
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned a hundred times. Perdóname Padre, porque he pecado cien veces.
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rossthren · 6 months
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Trick or treat!
Treat! Hot dunmer on motorbike! (oc:Cien)
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Higher quality version HERE (remove https://href.li/? from ulr if link does not work)
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ilyuu · 11 months
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I FINSUHED IT I FINAUHED IT ON GOD THAT WAS SO,,,,,, WHY WAS THAT SO GOOD AND BITTER AND IT HURTS AND I LOVE IT WHEN IT DID AND—
edit: hold up i didn’t even bookmark it NO I’M NOT LOSING THIS IN MY HISTORY
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takiezrana · 2 years
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#jablko #serce #okno #cien #portret https://www.instagram.com/p/CjaqrtZoeqY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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reshramlove1ob · 2 years
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Cien the shadow woman
She dwells in the shadows and is in love with Midnight.
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leonardofcardozo · 2 months
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en-wheelz-me · 6 months
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la-intensa · 5 months
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Soy de las personas que si tiene a alguien al lado daría el cien por cien, supongo que somos muy pocos, porque aún no he encontrado a alguien así.
La intensa
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myhygienediary · 6 months
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Hi guys,
If you’re ever in a situation where you can’t really afford most skincare brands or even some basic hygiene items please go to Lidl if you can! Cien is an awesome brand and they have everything you need for basic hygiene and skincare. Not only that, everything they have is super affordable. For example, this deodorant cost me 0,95€.
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arrancxr · 1 year
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Requesting 22th prompt for Cien sounds interesting, really interesting xeno-biology.
22. "Look how well you take it."
You pin him face-down, because you know that he doesn’t like to be on his back. With his nose buried in your pillow, though, it’s not much better. Inhaling the smell of you with every breath leaves Cien lightheaded and more desperate than he ever wants you to know, even like this. 
But you nudge his bare thighs apart just to admire the view, and even his frustrated growl doesn’t do a thing to dissuade you. “H-Hurry up...” he mutters, trying to ignore the persistent, uncomfortable feeling of exposure.
Laughing, you tap your palm over his cunts just sharply enough for Cien to feel it— the shock tears a yelp out of him, but his body clenches in anticipation, nonetheless. It’s humiliating, being bent over for you to toy with as you please, but the desire for what he knows is coming next overrides the frustrated sense of shame. 
Before he can spit any kind of complaint, two lube-slick fingers push inside the upper hole and crook down. Cien squeaks, hips jerking. 
“There we go. Is that better?” you ask. 
You’re teasing him. He should hate it, but you’re rubbing tight little circles against his insides now, and Cien is thinking more about the hot sparks of pleasure shooting through his nerves than his dignity. 
He groans something unintelligible into the pillow. His lower cunt is squeezing needily, and the longer you keep putting pressure on that one white-hot spot, the more his clit starts to throb. He’s full already, but it’s not enough. The stretch is a heavy, tangible thing, and yet, his body is begging to be filled up even more, until he can think of nothing at all but how good it feels. You’ll tease him until you’re ready, though, and that’s—
Now that he’s stretched and thoroughly wet inside, your fingers disappear. The loss leaves him clenching, but just like that, with his other hole still untouched, the plastic tip of your dick presses up against him and shoves inside in one long, slow, spine-tingling push. 
The stretch has Cien clawing at the sheets. Being overwhelmingly full on one side and achingly empty on the other is dizzying. He muffles a humiliating sound into the pillow— then regrets it when all that does is bring your scent deep into his lungs. He never ceases to be shocked by how much his body can stretch. It hardly feels possible, and yet, he’s full. 
“Look how well you take it,” you purr, hitching his hips up just so he feels it even deeper. So that he shudders and clenches around you. 
And like this, pinned, speared open, aching and trembling and so, so full, the feeling is more exhilarating than any fight. The strain on his body is near-identical— but made of surging pleasure instead of pain. 
It hurts. He’s overstimulated in every way possible, but that in itself is bliss. Cien almost laughs, but then you move, pushing the plastic against his tender, bruised-feeling insides—, and the sound of it cuts off into a sharp, half-choked cry. What a thrill, to be brought this low.
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daily-spanish-word · 2 years
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a hundred cien
Almost sounds like ‘sin’.
On the TV: channel 100 is CNN.
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned a hundred times. Perdóname Padre, porque he pecado cien veces.
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