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#multiiplied; lola bunny.
krupnick · 1 year
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“I’m only in it for the spiffy uniforms.” From Lola <3
Fallout 4 sentence starters || accepting!
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"It is quite fetching, I must admit." The torch singer haunted Lola from behind, reaching out to adjust the attire where it seemed to slack or wrinkle. Pressed and pristine, in order and professional - Jessica couldn't help fussing a little bit to assure it fit the basketball star just right. There, all in order. Not that she needed it, of course - she wore it well without the prim touches.
Bending at the waist to hover her chin over the smaller woman's shoulder, Jessica smiled into their reflections casting back from the mirror. "You look like a million dollars, Ms. Bunny. Although because of how well you pull it off, I simply must ask you: Is the uniform really all there is to it?"
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bitofsin · 13 days
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🤛 for glad lol Lola is nothing if not generous to her homies.
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Send 🤛 for your muse to give mine a hand job
@multiiplied | @multiismut
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He thought she hated him...or consistently irritated with him at best. Ah well, he was never one to look a gift hand-y in the...well, you know.
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She offers him a little adult-play time and he takes it, even if other men may be a tad suspicious of an angry tug on their cock.
The Lucky gander didn't take long relaxing in place, his arms draped behind him over the back of the sofa. "Have at it Hop-a-Long. And if you promise not to maim me, I'll return the favor." He ticks a thick brow upward with a click of his tongue. "Tenfold." He winks.
As he settles into her touch, his cock drops from under its concealed place, slowly rising as she plays with his length, fingers gently whirling around his exposed flesh, urging him harder. He knows how much she hates it when he doesn't give her a reaction, and as much as it thrills him to play that card, he rewards her with a quiet grunt-- his playful voice dropping to a deeper, darker tone. "Very nice, Peaches, but I don't break at this pace." He chuckles under his breath, stern, emerald eyes locking with aqua tones as she picks up her speed, sculpting over his cock with a firmer grip.
His tongue glazes over his lower bill, shoulders slumping as he molds into the sofa back, letting his head droop backward. "That's it, Princess..."
Normally, he'd be rougher, grab her hand and guide her to what he wanted, low, quiet, but commanding tone to his voice. Normally, he'd keep eye contact until she finished him off proper, before doing the same for her. But he's gambling with this one.
He lets out a slow, barreling groan as he feels her palm speed over his length, rounding his tip and toying with the slit as she sinks lower again. He laughs brokenly, a smart remark unable to voice itself. "Fuck...this is some revenge, L...l...la...la. la Lola~" he chortles as his voice warbles off between humor and lust. His exposed chest rises as he takes a wide breath, gasping sharply in surprise as she slows to an agonizing crawl--almost breaking away and stopping--before jerking him with a heavy, steady tug. He sinks low, his body slithering flat against cushions as he builds and builds under her skilled grip. He PRAYS that she doesn't REALLY stop now, though it would be something she would do to pay him back for all his snark--
Fingers delicately graze over the head again, washing away any fear she'd leave him this way. Groaning low in his throat, he flexes against her grip, his own palms grasping at the cushions at his side. "So...close" he grunts, unable to form words as he feels that familiar heat surging and threatening to spill over her knuckles and delicate wrist. She toys with his tip, suddenly tugging his length quickly and mercilessly. Shamelessly, he moans out as he tenses, pouring out over her palms without warning, coating her grip in his seed.
He laughs brokenly, his palm planted lazily over his eyes as he starts to return to his earlier posture. "...For a moment there...I thought you were going leave me high and dry..." He chuckles softly, relaxing back into place as he regains composure. Brows knit downward, as he gives her a hardened, challenging stare. And he gambles...again.
"Good girl."
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bitofthisandthat · 1 year
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“I see” Gladstone for Lola, I know it’s early, but she’s curious 👀
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Send "I SEE" And my muse will tell you honestly what their impression is of you...
( I think that's how the meme went, anyway LOL )
[ CLOSED ]
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The gander gave a skeptical chuckle, directing his attention to his refreshments first. "Oh-ho-ho, riiiight. Like I'm in the mood to get punched in the face, today. What a crock. Sure, I'll take the bait, he said with no self preservation whatsoever."
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Another laid-back, skeptical chuckle.
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"Ya see, my little cottontail, you strike me as the type that wants everyone to tell you how great you are and kiss your cute fluffy feet. But see, then you play it off like it doesn't matter if they love or hate you, because you're just too cool for that superficial stuff. But deep down--actually not that deep--you really DO want everyone to think you're the best. And that really pisses you off that you actually care what people think of you."
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"Then you use your sex appeal to distract everyone away from discovering that you feel that way about yourself at all."
He pulls back in his chair, squinting his eyes, bracing for impact. " Tu-tu-tut, I just want to forewarn you: everyone that tries to beat me up gets REALLY bad luck for a long, long time."
@multiiplied
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ahrencmeptn-aa · 1 year
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@multiiplied sent: Don’t mind Lola, sitting in the bunny’s lap— She’s very Bugs-starved and she would like to get a nice hit of one of her bestie toons. “Look who suddenly showed up. It’s nice t’see you, Bugs.”
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"'ey, Lola. Nice t'see ya, too." If Bugs was caught off-guard by the sudden Lola in his lap (he was, just a hair), it didn't show. An arm casually rests over her shoulder, looking up at her with a raised brow. "Y' know me, took a wrong turn 'r two on th' way 'ere. Guess ya were waitin' for lil' ol' me?"
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krupnick · 1 year
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“  i’m gonna go put myself on craigslist.  ” from Lola lol
𝐆𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐄   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 || accepting!
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"Switching professions from Basketball Player to Criminal Detective, are we?" What are you up to now, Lola?
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bitofsin · 1 year
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 @multiismut  [ from THIS ]
The towel in his face almost got him going, but luckily the terry cloth covered his stunned reaction. By the time he peeled it off to gaze at her bare curves, his face was back to its cocky, lazy, expression.
When she winged the panties into his drink, he barely registered the small splash across his face. Steady, Gladstone. Steady. YOU control the scene, always.
The gander simply glanced nonchalantly down at the delicate fabric doused in his drink, and then back at her with a low-lidded, almost bored smirk. 
“Cute.”
He dabbed his bill with the now gin-soaked lingerie, then squeezed whatever liquor was still soaked in the lace back into his glass. He sighed casually, and shrugged a shoulder, sipping his drink again. He whirled the lace around his finger as if it were a game as he spoke...
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“But if that’s your idea of intimidation, Cotton-Tail, you have no idea what you’re up against. “This is the big leagues, my Lissom Lapin.” He crossed one leg over his knee and downed the last of his drink, tossing the glass offsides, shattering it against something. What? He didn’t bother looking. 
“Try again,” he purred, thick brows lowering into a severe v.
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bitofsin · 11 months
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BUTTS Lola wants to hear Glad talk about her ass :)
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Send “BUTTS” to hear my muse talk about your muse’s butt...
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"Tch. Yeaaaah...Somehow I feel like this is a trap, and if I say the wrong thing my ass is going to be handed to me. And if I say the right thing, I'll get a nonchalant 'ha-ha-fuck-you-bye.'"
Lose-lose for Gladstone. Not my M.O."
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He hisses between his teeth and pops his lips. "Tough call."
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"Anyway--she's got one of those biteable cute little apple tushies that drive ya nuts, topped off with a frothy little cotton puff like putting a dollop of cream on a cupcake, that just says, 'come here boys, take a piece and make me feel pretty.'
But you don't. Because it's broad daylight and you're on the corner of a Walgreens and a Starbucks, and you'd get a mouth full of broken chicklets if you tried."
@multiiplied | @multiismut
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bitofthisandthat · 1 year
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@multiiplied​ asked: “I feel like we should be complaining about something petty while I brush your hair.” Lola @ Gabby uwu.
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“I can be petty with or without the brushing of my hair. In fact, I am willing to destroy anyone verbally that annoys me for free.”
The taller woman paused, quietly looking the rabbit over a moment. She hummed and crooked a brow. 
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“If you can reach up here or get me to come down there, then you may try and brush my hair.” She’s not kidding. She’s issuing a challenge. “Unless you are all talk, hm?”
This is why she has no friends, let’s be real.
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