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tanuki-kimono · 4 months
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Pleasing color match for this antique outfit, featuring a purple and orange kimono with rangiku ("wild" chrysanthemum) and momiji (maple leave), paired with a kaki (persimmon) obi woven in sunny orange tones.
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wasyago · 7 months
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jay and chip as tritons hehe
(i know that every other person drew them as tritons already, but like, cmon its so fun)
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vuelode-irbis · 1 year
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StarClan's tool
ID: a digital drawing that features Leafpool (Warrior Cats). She's seen from the above, her face is covered in leaves put in by StarClan cats' paws. Her eyes aren't visible, but her muzzle and ears are. At her paws, there are blue, starry pawprints of StarClan paws, simbolizing a path already traced by these cats. The path ends in a holly leaf, a sycamore maple leaf, already turned yellow, and a jay's feather, simbolising the kits she was bound to give birth to. End ID.
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maureen2musings · 25 days
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Thenford Arboretum
clivenichols
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jiang-yanli-s-soup · 2 months
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Each of the maple leaf is a proof of our love, darling..
🤍❤
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kalystatheevil · 5 months
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Doing a handjob to scara in the middle of the class ? 🤭 ive been requesting this foreveeer
cw: public setting, no dialogue, videotape, gn!reader, 18+
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scaramouche lowers his head, tense where he had been so carelessly relaxed before, bangs falling to cover his eyes.
just like everyone in your class, your gaze is focused on the assignment in front of you. Scaramouche's cock pulses on your palm, the taut skin feeling as smooth as plastic. If you could look under the table, you bet it would be just as shiny, too.
luckily, there is no need for you to do that.
under his bangs, scaramouche peeks out, eyes focusing for just a moment to glimpse at the camera you put up before class. Lense trained on scaramouche, it captures everything from just the right angle. The empty seat next to their classmate... put to good use.
no matter how tough scaramouche wants to act... This, he can't help but be embarrassed about. The shame racks through his body, flowing right into his abdomen to make his cock twitch pathetically.
you settle your thumb on the gland, drawing circles while pumping the tip with your palm. The leaking precum drenches everything thickly - oh, what a pervert, getting off on this. He curls into himself even more, trying with all his might to breathe silently. If a moan slips out, you will have it right on camera - and you will never let him live down the ensuing shame.
but scaramouche is a good boy. He takes all of your strokes silently, a single string of drool trickling out of his mouth and slowly dropping towards the paper below.
oh, how you love to see scaramouche fucked silly. But this... is too easy.
when you feel him start to orgasm, you immediately react. Your thumb presses hard on the slit, fingers squeezing his shaft.
scaramouche's entire body quivers from the sudden cruel build in pressure. He leans his hips forward so much that the chair slides back - But his knees can't take him, and he sinks towards the floor, slipping out of your grasp and over the edge of the table.
that evening on camera, you will see the last pathetic splurts of cum land on the classroom floor. You will see him try to gather himself before anyone notices, cock twitching, barely able to kneel while drooling with hazy eyes.
but now, you only smirk, sucking the syrupy juices that leaked out off your fingers.
what a treat ~
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geopsych · 6 months
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Filed under the label ‘Things that are brief but brilliant’.
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wollerjoseph · 1 month
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joseph woll, please sleep well tonight. they could never make me hate you💔💔
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yonsoncb · 3 months
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We all want Senshi’s food 🤤
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tanuki-kimono · 6 months
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Autumn treasures adorable ceramic hashioki (chopsticks rest): ichô (ginkgo leave), kaki (persimmon), donguri (acorn), kuri (chestnut), momiji (maple leave), kabocha (squash/pumpkin)
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scoutingthetrooper · 1 year
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puppyeared · 9 months
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Pokeymon
@ask-willowleafeon @ask-shiny-umbreon
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nemfrog · 3 months
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The Maple-leaf, or Canadian annual. 1849.
Internet Archive
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maureen2musings · 1 year
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lantern_camera
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cozymaples · 5 months
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warnings: blowjob, gn!reader, road head!
“it’s just..not fair to you, babe.” he says, sighing. he feels bad about the whole thing-not being around, and only getting to fuck you whenever he had the chance-which was rare. you quickly defend the situation, shaking your head. “mike, i would take you whenever i could!” you protest, and he sighs, knowing he’s going to lose this argument. “you’re the one who seems to never get a break,” you argue lightheartedly, silently begging. your hands finally reach up to cup his face, glancing up at him with a lovestruck grin. he silently complies with the deal, nodding before speaking. “okay, fine. just this once, though-okay?” you nod with enthusiasm, knowing it wouldn’t be just one time.
but now, driving this shitty honda civic, he’s starting to think this wasn’t such a bad idea after all. he knew you were more than willing, and his only issue was letting his guard down. he wanted to keep you protected, safe, watch you cum for him over and over. but sometimes, with your schedules, that just wasn’t possible-despite living together.
the deal was; you blow him. every day, before every shift.
you gag and sputter around his cock, saliva pooling around the base as you suck tenderly on the head. your tongue lays dormant against the side of his cock, sliding up and down at his pace. you can tell he’s growing desperate, the car slightly jerking with each pass of your mouth. his fingers are woven into your hair, gripping tightly as he guides your head. “fuck-baby-m’gonna fuckin’-shit, just like that-“ he whimpers, moans spilling from his lips as his fingers tighten within your locks.
the pain of his grip in your hair somehow feels good. his hips snap upwards, thrusting into your mouth. you relax your throat, allowing him to use you like this. when he gives you a second to breathe, you moan desperately for his cock again. he can’t even afford to look down at you, knowing he’ll crash this shitty fuckin’ car. but he can picture how you look-knowing he’ll get to see you soon. with that, your head is forced back onto his cock, his hips snapping once more, losing their rhythm. “fuck! i’m gonna fuckin’-god, baby, m’gonna come-“ he babbles, and you feel his load coat your throat, warm and wet and spilling back onto his cock. he pants, rapidly trying to catch his breath, praying his cum hasn’t spilled onto his work vest.
not that he cares.
you part from his cock, flopping back into the passengers seat, giddy with the orgasm you’ve just granted him. a smug grin graces your features, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. you stare over at him. “have a good shift, okay?” he stares back at you, in awe, rosied lips parting as he continues panting. “uh-huh”
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