https://twitter.com/flying_frappe/status/1777765006987112554?t=884u_cf5m9szFdzJWUJz3A&s=19
@flying_frappe strikes again. (full work)
I saw this earlier too, I’m literally nothing but a hole for the Milkwoman now 😭😭
What’s funny is that I’m lactose intolerant (thanks SEA genetics) but GIVE ME THE MILK. IDC IF IT MAKES MY STOMACH HURT IM SLURPING ALL OF IT UP FROM THE STOMACH TO THE—
Ahem, forgive me. As said before, I’m a sucker for women who are covered in blood that isn’t their own. Especially a woman in uniform.
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We’ve All Got a Bit of Barbie in Us
Collab Comic with the wonderful people from Rewriting Extinction. Go check them out and support their cause.
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Finally got a fancy(tm) pic of my aquarium - think I figured out the solution to awful photos is just I have to do them at night because the hugeass window in my room directly adjacent ruins everything. Going to try and take a pic like this weekly to track growth!
Anyway it's looking close? Closeish? to being cycled so the question is: WHAT COLOUR SHRIMP
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Monster fucker tendencies so strong immediate thought is “what if I kiss it” as a solution
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SIDON SMUT, he would be like super gentle and sweet
“Is this ok?” Sidon asks quietly, his body pressed against yours, one of his hands rubbing your side soothingly.
“Mmhm.”
“Tell me if it’s too much.” He whispers, pressing both of his dicks against your entrance, guiding them into you. The stretch is painful at first, it slowly melts into discomfort, then a comfortable pleasure washes over your body. “Take as much time as you need, I won’t start until you’re ready.” The sweet words seep into your heart, such caution and care was a new, positive feeling.
The prince kisses your neck, his hands wander your body. Sidon is so warm against you.
You hope that your own hands would have the same effect on him, make him feel warm and safe and cared for, welcomed and comfortable in your arms.
You can barely loop your arms around his torso, so you place your hands on the sides of his body, just above where the white on his body switches to red.
“You can start now, my prince.”
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