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rubyakahs · 1 year
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if you read csm, u are obligated to post this at least once
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lagycart · 1 year
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KTG cafe, lorong selamat, penang.
it’s been so many years since i last visited penang (before pandemic), which is my parent’s hometown, and i do miss the street food so so much. this trip is mostly to meet up with relatives and also for the qing ming festival to pray respect to our ancestors, but we gonna still get awesome food though.
first stop when reaching the island is this local eatery which is famous for char kuey teow, and it comes with three huge fresh prawns too. because it was peak lunch time, and there were so many people, we waited about an hour before getting them, served hot, fresh from the wok.
it does taste good, smells so good and fresh and fluffy texture with the flat noodles, even though it’s fried with quite a lot of oil. the portion is not too big, and you can share the plate if you want to get other food stuff at the same eatery as well.
street food is really hard to find these days, especially the good and authentic ones which has the original taste from childhood, this is actually quite good and do recommend.
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bigcatbulges · 9 months
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Source - AmonSyd
(Artist's Patreon and Trello for commissions)
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veronicathegoddess · 1 year
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perv bf that loves when his pretty baby goes to bed in nothing but skimpy little panties because after she dozes off, wrapped up in his arms, he gets to push them to the side and slide his fingers inside her. hearing the soft moans and gasps that escape her and needing more so he takes out his fingers and replaces them with his cock, because his pleasure is more important than her sleep
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galaoki · 1 month
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he didn’t really thought it through :/
coloured ver:
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successionable · 1 year
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so did the hotel ask mattmac to model for them or did they just enjoy the cunty vibe he brought to this photo
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rickybaby · 24 days
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"Before we just tell me I’m shit, let’s at least get that sorted and put everything to bed.” 🗣️
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actual-changeling · 7 months
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Crowley stops with one hand pressed against the door, held back by a nauseating pull in his stomach.
"Do you-" he hesitates, refusing to turn around, and yet there is nothing he wants to do more than retrace his steps and keep trying.
"Do you want that angel back?"
Behind his shades, the world grows blurry with uncried tears he refuses to allow to fall, and his breaths tremble slightly, seeking a familiar smell, taste, the touch of lips against his. He doesn't know why he asks now, the question has been stuck in his head since Eden and turned into a cruel whisper after Job. Centuries of silence and swallowed words, but he opened the gates, and the unasked question is spilling out of his throat without much control.
"I- what?" 
Aziraphale sounds breathless, tears clogging his voice, and he hates that he knows he is crying, hates that he is the one who caused it, hates that he is almost crying too.
He still doesn't turn around.
"The angel I was. Is that who you—who you want?" Bitter and angry, and somehow softer than everything he has said so far. "Do you think you will get him back if I return to heaven?"
"Crowley-"
"Answer the question."
Wet heat traces a path down his cheek, and Crowley lifts his hand from the door to catch them before they drip from his jaw. The tears sting in his eyes and on his skin, and he wonders if they would taste like blood or him.
"No. I don't- Crowley, I want you to come with me. I want you to come with me and-- and be with me. Be happy."
There is no heat behind Aziraphale's words, no desperation, only weak resignation and the sound of sadness on his tongue; the fractures running through them are mirrors of each other, sharp beneath his fingertips. Crowley wants to hold onto his fizzling anger, but it's trickling through his fingers like sand, turning to dust before it even hits the ground.
"They don't want me there. I don't want me there. I want-"
you. 
It's always been you.
He can't turn around, not because he doesn't want to (God, does he want to), but he knew how this was going to end the second Aziraphale mentioned the offer. Crowley knows him, knows himself, and heaven would rip him apart in ways he knows he would never be able to fix.
It's them or it's himself, and for the very first time in six thousand years, Crowley chooses himself, and he hates himself for it more than ever before.
Behind him, Aziraphale takes a careful step towards him, then another. Crowley's hand returns to the door, a warning.
Let me leave, please. If you ask me to be with you again, I'll stay; you know I will.
"I'll be waiting, angel."
He savours the taste of it on his tongue, melts it until it mixes with the taste of him, their kiss, and for a second, the world stands still.
Before either of them can say another word, before he can turn around, before Aziraphale's hand can land on his shoulder, Crowley pushes the door open and allows the world to keep turning; he steps outside, and it swallows him whole.
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chicademartinica · 29 days
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LET THE HOT AND PETTY SEDUCTION BEGIN !
Qian looks so flustered and scandalized by the lack of respect for his seniority at the same time I’m gonna DIE IN A FIT OF GIGGLES LIKE A TOON IN ROGER RABBIT.
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mvffinhamster · 4 days
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I’M SORRY BUT CHARLIE SLIMECICLE ????
he’s always been fine but he’s evolving like a pokémon…
starting here: nerdy guy with big smile (so cute smile)
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and suddenly he takes off his glasses…
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and that’s okay, we’ve seen him without his glasses it’s okay, the messy hair is a bonus
BUT THEN???
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SUDDENLY HE GRADUATED GAY HIGH SCHOOL
AND FUCKING GAY COLLEGE
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EXCUSE ME ???? i am dead, i am actually 100% fucking dead
HE IS TOO HOT FOR HIS OWN GOOD
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aziraphalalala · 7 months
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Aziraphale has the softest hips. Hips to grab. Hips for miles, connected to thighs that are plump and muscular. Crowley wants to bite them, which is why he always seems slightly distracted in the angel's company.
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fullcravings · 4 months
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Hot Cocoa Mug Cake
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grayluforever · 3 months
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I loved this much, its about the best thing she did, but killing sir pentious was the WORST MISTAKE VIVZIEPOP HAS EVER MADE
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froggesodaaddict · 3 months
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”That’s one hot bastard” is actually just a general term for all the MOTA characters.
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logolepsysposts · 3 months
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𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗥 - ★
Just a cute little Kaiser moment.. I’ve definitely been slacking lately so pls enjoy this <3!
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Could be a little uncanon. Short and a bit suggestive!
Background context !
Kaiser has some freetime away from BLUELOCK so he decides to come visit his sweet girlfriend. He’s been with you for the past day and unfortunately he’s had to leave. Here you are tho seeing him get ready deciding to pitch in and help
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Your boyfriend, your oh so pretty and perfect boyfriend.
He’d finally gotten time to come see you after what had felt like forever. (In honesty it’d been a good few weeks. Still a long time nonetheless.) Here he was again tho, getting ready to depart away from you after a day. One messily day!!
You were grateful but wished bluelock had a bit more leeway with the freetime their people were given. You missed him so so much and In a blink of an eye he was leaving again.
You sadly watched him sit infront of the vanity you two shared, his red eyeliner pen in hand watching as he tried to get the perfect wing, seemingly failing everytime and it’s definitely started to tick him off.
“The fuck is wrong with this stupid liner today! I can’t get it right” he said with a sigh. The irritation clear in his voice and it made you smile a bit.
“So easily ticked off, do you need help love?” He’d looked over looking as you admired him. It made his cheeks flush slightly as he nodded. Usually he’d say no being stubborn but right now he was in clearly no mood to argue and fuss with an eyeliner.
You sat up walking towards where he was, he was about to stand up before you sat on his lap, your back facing away from the mirror as your thighs straddled his waist. Your hand cupping his face softly as you took your other to grab the liner from his hand.
The gesture seeming so sweet felt far more intimate than it should have. Maybe it was the fact he’d been surrounded by boys all fucking month and hadent gotten time to relive himself? Well whatever it was had his head spinning.
He intently watched you, closing an eye as you brought the eyeliner pen to his left. His right eye closing and his other senses temporarily heightened. The comfortable weight of you atop of him and how you soft hands ghosted over his skin. Your warmth and sweet scent radiating off you and clouding his mind so addictively.
He felt everything from you shifting to do his right eye, to you moving in his lap- almost teasingly grinding against him and he couldn’t help but almost whimper. It coming out broken and quiet. He could see you smiling through his left eye.
Him deciding to say fuck the eyeliner and be with you instead- almost snatching you by your waist, picking you up and laying you on the bed.
Both pretty eyes looking down at you with two perfect red eyelined eyes.
Maybe his trip back to bluelock could be delayed by another day or so. < 3
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cerasus--flores · 4 months
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and remember kids!
the next time you think "it couldn't get any more homoerotic."
Oh yes it can.
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