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for the anime watchers, dungeon meshi spoilers for character appearances i guess.
this came to me as i was drawing other characters like this,,, is this meme relevant, am i hip.
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thoughts are all over the place but honestly this makes me a bit insane. chuuya demanding an explanation but even without it still fully trusting dazai and following him?? dazai actually taking the time to explain everything to chuuya and making sure they’re on the same page despite being in an extreme hurry?? both of them not hiding that they’re worried from one another???
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"Jin Itadori is the more attractive twin," I say into the mic.
The crowd boos. I begin to walk off the stage.
"They're right," says a voice from the very back of the theater. They stand up. It's kenjaku.
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People nowadays don't even day bless u when u sneeze. They just look at u like this
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Another Place - Bastille
Some kudoichi longing + mandatory bkdk paralellisms:
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okay but the intimacy and trust of letting your lover attend to your personal grooming is something soooo magical to me
letting them shave your pubic hair, your legs spread wide on the side of the bathtub while they’re kneeling in front of you.
when they offered to help you out you felt embarrassed and flustered but undeniably thrilled by the level of attention something like that takes. the sight of their narrowed eyes and the tip of their tongue poking out of their mouth in concentration quickly takes you from flustered to hot. your glance down at them grows heavy and arousal beads out of your spread cunt, diluting the shaving cream enough it runs between your thighs.
if they notice your arousal they only smirk at it, mixing it with the shaving cream and spreading it over your lips. precise, careful strokes of a razor everywhere you usually make them performed by the person loves you, knows you, sees you the most.
by the time they reach for the shower head to rinse you off, you’re already squirming and the warm water hitting your clit makes you moan aloud.
“aww, did you like that?”
the clean you off, everything running down the drain. your eyes roll back in your head when the pressure of the water is replaced with the press of warm lips against your tender bundle of nerves instead, back arching. lips kiss you, fingers spread you wider, a tongue laps at your freshly shaven skin like the soft flesh of a ripe peach.
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