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alish-artie · 5 months
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Did some Boomer doodles as you can see~
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dailydccomics · 10 months
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Wonder Woman by David Mack
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soupcans · 24 days
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genuinely not a fan of all the white libs getting into the drake/kendrick situation because theyre just fandomizing it and treating the whole situation like a joke, once again proving that they only see poc as sources of entertainment. sickening. do some introspection and learn ab the background of this whole situation b4 making some bs posts about it.
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Colin Alexander by photographer David Macke
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T'Challa BLACK PANTHER (2023) #8
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Black History Month - Smack Draws Black Wrestlers II
“On My Mama” x Jade Cargill x Bianca Belair
The second piece I finally managed to do for the idea of celebrating Black wrestlers for Black History Month, inspired by Jade and Bianca’s moment at the Royal Rumble last month.
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ramp-it-up · 2 years
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Chubby Dumpling
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Summary: Chris misses his chubby dumpling.
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader RPF
Warnings: Warnings: 18+, MINORS DNI. SMUT, RPF.  FaceTime sex, pet names for body parts, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, mentions of female receiving oral, squirting, and p in v. Praise kink, voice kink, Dom/sub if you squint.
A/N: This drabble is a result of the following ask from @bloomingpresent :
Can we have something about him using this nickname for reader and when he actually finds out in this video that people is using it with Sebastian too he kinda gets more into it. “How’s my chubby dumpling doing?”
Today was a good day for me to be a heaux. We were blessed with the puppy interview, so I had to incorporate things from that as well as the ask, such as lyrics from Return of the Mack. Sorry not sorry. If you enjoy, let me know! 😘
Notice: I no longer operate a taglist. Follow @rampitupandread to be notified when I post.
DO NOT COPY, REPOST, OR TRANSLATE MY WORK.
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“I miss you Sweetheart.”
Chris’s soft, gentle drawl made you feel warm all over. And miss him just a little bit less.
“Mmmmm. Miss you too Baby.”
You rolled over and smiled at the sound of Chris’s voice. You opened one eye and stared at his handsome, but tired face. It was 5am in Boston, but it was 6 pm where he was.
Chris took in your sleepy morning face, hair up in a scarf; it was his favorite look on you. He only wanted to see it next to him and not 7,000 miles away through his laptop.
But he smiled wider and winked at you, making you giggle.
“How was your day?”
Chris sighed. You could tell that he was a little wound up.
“Hectic. Tons of press, seems like we spoke to a hundred different journalists.”
You woke up a bit, heart beating faster the longer you looked at Chris. Stretching while holding the phone, your white see-through tank top was revealed above the comforter.
Your man did a double take at your trapped nipples straining against the material. He was hard instantly. He moved to take off his shirt. Soon you heard the sound of his zipper. But you played it off.
“Any original, interesting questions?”
“Nothing like the puppy interview. Or that time with Seb.”
Those eyebrows started to dance and you laughed, stretching again.
“You don't remember a thing you were asked in the puppy interview. And let’s not talk about that interview with Seb..”
Chris got serious when he saw your body again. And comfortable on the bed.
“Speaking of… how’s my chubby dumpling doing?”
Chris was leaning against the headboard of the bed and his room and you could tell by the movement of his arm what he was doing.
You rolled your eyes and ignored his question.
“So what are you up to tonight?”
You bit your lip as you waited for him to answer. He played along.
“I’m gonna meet Seb for dinner in a couple of hours. Gonna have some fun in the casino.”
“Don’t have too much fun.”
Chris watched your mouth turn into a delectable pout and redoubled his efforts.
“Now, Darlin, you know that Seb’s a simp for you. He would murder me if I even look at another woman.”
“That’s right! Seb’s my boy! He knows what’s up.��
Your proud smile was so sexy.
“Luckily, you and your boy don’t have to worry about that. Especially since I have the most beautiful woman in the world to look at whenever I want on FaceTime.”
“Aw. Love it when you try to run game, Chrissy.”
“Well. I can tell when my little girl wants my pearl…”
You cracked up laughing.
“I can NOT with you Christopher!”
Chris loved to make you laugh. He fell in love with you when you were laughing.
“Yes, yes you can. Now, you tried to distract me, but I asked you a question, Sweetie.”
Chris peered at you.
“How’s my little chubby dumpling doing?”
You stopped laughing and cleared your throat.
“Chris…”
“Answer me. And you better not roll your eyes again.”
You gulped and weighed everything he said, but you were needy, missing him like crazy. So you decided to be good.
“She… she misses you…”
You ran your tongue across your bottom lip and bit it as Chris groaned.
“Well, your guy misses you too. See?”
Chris pointed his phone at your friend, who was all swollen and leaking in his hand. You grabbed and licked your lips.
“Damn, Baby. I need it.”
You were too sprung.
“Really?”
Chris’s face was in view again. His eyes were glazed over and those red lips were moist and open.
“Show me.”
You hurried to get your panties off.
“Take off that top too. Damn I wanna bite those nipples.”
Your pussy pulsed at his words and you whimpered as you pulled the tank over your head. You reached for the stand that Chris bought you for these occasions and put it between your legs on the bed. You started to knead your breasts as Chris groaned at the sight of you.
“Fuck! There she is. My little chubby dumpling. I wanna eat that fat little, tight little pussy. Look how wet she is. Spread those lips baby.”
You moaned as you did what you were told, head thrown back and leaning against the headboard, back arched.
“God! I wish I were there to see that tight pussy clench around nothing like that. I’d give it something to squeeze.”
Chris gazed at you through the phone.
“Waddya want? My fingers?”
Chris’s eyes moved from your cunt to your tits to your face, which was blissed out already.
“Uhmm hmmm…”
“Ya want my tongue? I need ya ta sit on my face”
Chris’s voice was broken now, Boston definitely coming out, and your fingers moved, collecting your wetness and spreading it around your pussy and clit.
“Christ, Chris.”
“I wanna make you squirt again. Remember the day I left?”
You struggled to catch your breath as you recalled the multiple massive orgasms Chris gave you as a going away present. Your fingers dipped into your heat as you grasped your nipple with the other hand.
“Gooooood girl. That’s so pretty Darlin, you’re doing so good. You got me hard and now I’m about to cum. Will you cum with me?”
You whimpered again. Chris’s voice was everything.
“I know what you need. You need me in that pretty little hole. You want me to stuff that chubby little dumpling full of my big, hard, cock, Baby?”
And then he panned down again, showing his hand stroking his massive cock.
“Fuck! Ye-he-YESSSSS!”
You started to cum when you saw him manhandling himself. His thick shiny head was playing peekaboo in his palm.
“Ah! Fuck! S-so hot! Don’t stop! Take it Baby!”
You rubbed yourself as long as you could while at the same time watching the magnificence of Chris’s cock and his cum spurting all over his chest and his hand.
You collapsed on your back and listened to Chris moan and tell you you were gorgeous; the phone was still set up between your legs.
“Such a beautiful sight.”
Chris laughed when you leaned up and raised your eyebrow at him. You started giggling, curling up under the covers as you got sleepy again. You watched him go to the bathroom and clean up, eyes drooping.
“Get some more rest sweetheart. I might take a nap before dinner. I love you.”
“Mmmmm. Love you too, Chrissy.”
“Take care of my chubby dumpling!”
You laughed, flipped him off across 7,000 miles and ended the call, knowing that you would get another when he went to bed.
You looked forward to a fun lunchtime FaceTiming Chris in your office.
With the door locked.
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ivymoonstudios · 2 months
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Jude Duarte, Daughter of Clay, High Queen of Elfhame
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semioticapocalypse · 6 months
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Ulrich Mack. Friedensreich Hundertwasser. Hamburg, 1959
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blizzardsuplex · 5 months
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from AEW Collision, 01/13/2024
[Wanted to make a set to commemorate the first Collision I watched from beginning to end, LOL. Was a great show I thought!]
Bonus:
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valentinovamp · 1 year
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Nancy Hellman by George Cannons (1920s)
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tyforthevnm · 1 year
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L.S. Dunes at 1720, Los Angeles, CA, USA on April 9, 2023 | Mack Knox for Unclear Magazine
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friendlessghoul · 8 months
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The General - 1926
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