I’m a dumb airhead for daddy!!
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
I’m a dumb airhead for daddy
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But of course you're there to serve the lamia.
Why else would you have broken into the ancient temple ruins?
Why else would you have snuck into her bedchambers?
Why else would you have stared into her eyes.
Felt your will slip.
Your mind empty.
Fill with whirling spirals that sucked away your thoughts.
Of course you're her obedient slave.
Her eager servant.
Of course you'll obey mistress.
Obey mistress.
Obey.
Obey...
Missstressssss....
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Untitled by SomeScrub
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Good sweeties are always ready to learn, at Miss Tranci's Private School for Sweeties Who Can't Think Good. 🥰
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another one
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Older sketch of my OC Autumn getting floofnotized
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"Wha- no?!" Isabelle scoffed back.
"That's so gross. why would som–"
Her train of thought was cut off as a snap echoed through her ears. Her mind turned hazy, devoid of any coherent ideas. She found herself blank-eyes, her forced smile showing her proclivity to serve
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Stare into my eyes until your thoughts are gone then repost
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I wrote a gerrymichael fic instead of doing homework or working on any of my in-progress fics. This takes place in canon divergence AU of the Magnus Protocol. The rating is explicit because of a sex scene, but it's mostly hurt/comfort and fluff! :)
Summary from ao3: We know from the ARG that Gerry and Sam were part of a program at the Magnus Institute when they were young, therefore Gerry exists in the Magnus Protocol universe. What if Gerry is still alive, and also working at a civil service job (not the OIAR)? Furthermore, what if Michael exists here too? What if the Magnus Protocol universe allows for them to meet at just the right place and time in each other's lives so that they can be happy?
(Written post episode 4 of the Magnus Protocol).
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pleasure coming,
brain going…
going…
gone.
mindless and empty, like a good girl should be <3
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He knew better than to look into a lamia's eyes.
But no one warned him about her breasts.
Warned him how distracting it was to watch them bounce.
Heave.
Sway.
No one warned him how easy it was to get distracted.
To forget about her coils tightening around him.
Her fingers plucking his sword from his limp hands.
No one warned him how easy it would be for her to tilt his head up so he was finally looking into her eyes.
Sinking into those golden pools.
Devoured.
Lost.
Enthralled in wonderful surrender even as she stripped him of his armour.
Stripped him of his will.
Stripped him of all those silly, unnecessary things when all he needed to do was sink.
Obey.
Ssssssink.
And obey...
Artwork by https://twitter.com/Shozayah
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It's time to focus.
You need to focus.
You must focus.
Don't lose focus.
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Stare and concentrate.
All you can do is look.
You must stay fixated.
Don't lose focus.
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Holding on as you stare.
Relaxing as you go deeper.
Thoughts getting stuck.
Don't lose focus.
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Mind becoming open.
Filling with pleasure.
Flashing with acceptance.
Don't lose focus.
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Wanting to be better.
Letting it happen.
A doll that obeys.
Don't lose focus.
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Good dolls watch.
Good toys accept.
Good sweeties obey.
Don't lose focus.
💖
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Tic toc suck....
Complete the phrase...
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