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#tehee :3
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skywerse · 5 months
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THE SUCKERS!!!
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wedielikemen · 12 days
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Lucas : Mentions Kevin Day
Jean Moreau : Hefting his racquet with murderous intent
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phasing-through-walls · 2 months
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"Just one more, mein Hase, ja?"
(ambigious pronouns [you/yours]; afab anatomy) (dub-con???) He mumbled where he kneeled, words muffled under the sound of the running shower and his face buried in your pussy, chin and stubble covered in a glistening layer of your juices. He'd been at this for hours now and your hips already ached from the position, having to keep your legs spread to accomodate for his huge figure. Yet you knew better than to take his word for it. He had said the same thing an hour ago, even moved you to the shower to help you clean up and yet here you were, a thigh resting on Königs' shoulder while he ravaged you like a starved animal, seemingly unable to get his hands off you. Your legs felt like jelly, the constant stimulus making it hard to stay upright. Your leg had began to shake, threatening to give out underneath you. You were sure he'd at least allow you to sit and slowly tried to pull away, to lower your leg, but his free hand only snaked around your trembling thigh to keep you in place. "No, no. You cannot run. Not from König", he hummed and you could practically hear the wolfish grin in his words while he manhandled you to get an even better angle, your other leg barely touching the ground. "Just... rest now. Let me do all the work, darling. Just relax", he coaxed softly, dipping his tongue into your hole before licking a long stripe up to your abused clit and giving it a gentle suckle, basking in your cries of pleasure. His calloused hands had a vice grip on your thighs, holding you spread open so you wouldn't dare deprive him of his meal. The sight of his massive palms against your legs made you clench around nothing; only resulting in another pleased groan from the man below. “Fuck. Look at you... So sweet. One more, yea? Just for me, mein Liebling", he groaned between licks, his hair dripping wet from the continuous downpour of water on the both of them; eyes hazy like he was enjoying nectar of the gods. Just when you were about to shake your head, he already pulled you closer again, . "Mmm... you can do it. You won’t even feel it. I promise. Just a little one? A small little orgasm just for me, yes?”, he mumbled to himself, his grip tightening, fingers slightly digging into the plush of your thighs. You could feel his nose nudge against your clit again and again; obscene sounds coming from below; leaving you no choice but to grab onto his hair and dissolve into a puddle of whimpers and whines.
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i-give-u--stuff · 6 months
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Why do I keep making these things?
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hitwiththetmnt · 7 days
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Drink :}
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zippenna · 2 months
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i did this a month ago but never posted it here
also brazilian bruno and transwoman abba canon ...
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reisakumadick · 1 month
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Prettiest album cover goes to
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vshusband · 2 months
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He’s slowly rotting my brain like a parasite and he is taking over, slowly but surely, he is ruining my brain
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missviviii · 5 months
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a/n: boredom has gotten the better of me <3
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“Isn’t this fun?”
mizu x fem!reader
warning(s): swearing, suggestive
summary: sparring with mizu took a bit of a turn.
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You were a samurai just like Mizu. You may not be as revengeful as her, or grumpy, but you were pretty good at handling a blade. Mizu respected you for your talents and tolerated you—half because she liked you. You are probably the only person she’ll tolerate to be close to her or spar with her whenever you felt like it.
Today was one such day, on a cold, breezy day where the sun was bright in the sky and the wind was gentle and perfect. You were sitting on a rock, watching Mizu spar with interest while you fixed her ripped clothing from whatever fight she had gotten into.
“You’re staring a lot, you know,” Mizu says as she pauses, turning her head around to look at you while the tree branches she had sliced fell the snowy ground. You hummed, tossing a cloth over to her so she could wipe away her sweat.
“Can’t I just watch you train? Why, afraid I’ll learn your fighting style and find a way to get past you?” You teased while you placed your needle and Mizu’s clothing beside you on the rock. Mizu scoffed, clearly amused at your teasing. You stood up, rolling up your sleeves and grabbing your blade. You walked over to the opposite side of her, pointing the tip of your sword at her while you tilted your head to the side, as if to dare her to strike first.
Mizu rolled her eyes, almost impressed by your courage. But, if you really wanted to do this, she won’t hold back. “Fine, but don’t blame me if you—“
As if to purposely ignore her warning, you strike first, your sword cutting through the air and barely hitting her cheek. Mizu took a step back, squinted her eyes, then took off her glasses. Oh it’s on, you little piece of shit—
Oh you were good, she could tell. You’ve been around long enough to understand how she fights, and how her breathing gives away her location if you’d just listen reaaaaal closely. The sound of swords clinking against each other, the sound of the two blades scratching each other as you ward off her blade from your face—it all made your adrenaline rush.
Then you did the unbelievable—you threw her blade out of her hand as she managed to pin you down to the ground. Obviously not going down without a fight, you grabbed her shoulders and swung her over, making you sitting on top of her. But Mizu definitely refused to let you win. You two wrestled and wrestled, attempting to trap one another down onto the ground.
Finally, you did it. You got her under you, your thighs on each side of her head and almost straddling her face. “I..shit..win, woo!” You panted, wiping away the sweat on your forehead with your sleeves. Mizu was panting real hard too, face glistening with sweat and her hair falling out of her usual bun. But then realization struck you, you were on top of her.
Seeing your realization, Mizu threw a small comment at you. “Shit, i may have to spar with you more often if it means I get a view like this,” Mizu said, a smirk growing on her lips as you covered your flustered face. You were about to lift yourself up, but Mizu’s hands dug into your thighs and forced you to stay.
“Hey, who said i was done with you?”
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- KSJZJSJZJS HELP ME
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skywerse · 7 months
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missing parts
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flamie-42 · 6 months
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Chuuya wasn’t sad that Dazai left the Port Mafia
In fact he was happy!
He went out drinking to celebrate.
He was happy that bastard didn’t ask him to leave too
It was better without him.
That is until he got home.
Where no one could see.
And he let himself cry into the coat that Dazai had left behind along with Chuuya
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mikabands · 6 days
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rum rum
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i-give-u--stuff · 3 months
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@indieyuugure has been ponyifide
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I'm in love
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Does this make sense
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zippenna · 2 months
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trish my 2000s girl !!
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