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vvaerae · 10 months
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im just an evil little scientist who is up to no good
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yuudamari · 2 months
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Ive been playing persona 3 reload and ik nothing about persona outside of like the 20-30 hours i played of p5. I think the gameplay loop is a bit repetitive but even so i played like 7 hours straight yesterday lol anyways the cast i like way better than what i knew of p5 so thats a win.
Im gonna fail midterms tho my academics rank sucks shit
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lemorgochan · 1 year
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hypmic and enstars memes are keeping me alive and happy
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fallen--leafs · 1 year
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Antonia - #
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
[Text] Oh, I think we're out [Text] dude i don't have any more. [Text] I also dont have t i m e rn sorry
@the-road-from-calvary
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tolerateit · 2 years
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Yes that's the point, she does have bad lyrics and they are there ready for you to pick and yet! they never use them!
Why bringing up the music if you don't know it, I'd rather you say you dislike her just because
i see your point! like you don't have to justify your not liking her lol people are allowed to dislike things just because
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gremlingottoosilly · 2 months
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Okay but what about König falling for a single mother? Like, he didn't knew she was a mother at first, but he is too infatuated now to drop her. May even think about fucking her raw to give the child a lil sis/bro to play around and leave them both some free time
Konig and mother darling! Milfs!! Konig hates kids. They are noisy and smelly, they are completely unable to live on their own, and they ruin his perfectly established life. No, his hatred for kids isn't connected to the fact that he is a bit of a manchild himself!! His lego sets and anime figures are too precious to have a kid lay their grabby hands on. Konig believes that he hates kids - and then he meets you. Sweet you, caring you, living right next door you. You're mature and beautiful and you always have time to get him some home-made cookies and give him another round of mommy issues. You're always tired and he hates seeing you like this - whenever you two meet randomly at the cafe you work at, you'd be just so exhausted, he wants to blow this place up and give you need break. You talk a lot - exchanged numbers even, although you reluctantly said that you really isn't open to dating right now. Konig aknowledged this and respectfully jerks off to your social media posts. Then you introduce the kid to him. Kid is...nice. Kinda. Maybe it's Konig's horninees for the baby's mother talking, but the little brat is actually somewhat tolerable. You look even more tired in the presence of an elementary schooler, but you beg Konig to just take the child for a few hours because the nanny just ditched you, and you had a dinner rush in a few minutes. Konig accepts because he doesn't like to tell cute girls no, and also because the kid looks polite. Like a little dog, maybe. Konig knows he is down bad for you because even as the baby starts to eat his lego builds and play with his guns, he is still fine with having it here. Konig knows he loves you too fucking much because he orders food for baby, he turns on some dumb cartoons on the TV for the child and even textx you each 15 minutes to tell that the brat is alright, and not just to send you dick pics. Konig might be a bit too sociopathic to actually connect with your kid, but he starts to think about moving you and the baby somewhere to the countryside, where you won't have to work on anything but pleasing him. he starts to think how would you look pregnant. How would you look after taking care of their babies. If he squints, he can kinda imagine that the current brat looks like him. Hm. Perhaps, Konig can work on a little agreement on how to 100% make you say yes to his offer.
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0tivez · 7 months
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If I may pick your beautiful mind for thots on frustrated salaryman Nanami 👉👈
note: oh to be used by nanami as his stress toy...
warnings: female reader, angry sex, degradation, mdni.
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⁜ nanami loves coming home to his beautiful girlfriend after a long, exhausting day of work
⁜ you can see his mood improve the moment he sees you inside the house. his face brightens as he calls out your name, followed by a gentle (and relieved) "i'm home"
⁜ and you love taking the stress out of him; whether it's by cooking, kissing, cuddling. for stressful weeks, you make sure to have a hot bath ready for him as you're finishing up your cooking
⁜ but this week has been different
⁜ as the end of the year is getting closer, nanami often finds himself buried between stacks of boring paperwork, his mind so full that he can't even escape to think about you to at least have something to look up for
⁜ that's why he's been more uptight, less energized, with horrible libido
⁜ and although you try to give him space, it's starting to become frustrating for you- and you know he's frustrated too
⁜ so, one evening, you gather all the ingredients to prepare his favorite food. and as soon as he textx you "i'm coming home" (which is eerily later than usual) you discard all your clothes and leave only your panties and apron on to surprise him
⁜ when nanami unlocks the door, you feel the adrenaline take over your body as your mind flashes images of him ripping your apron like a hungry animal the moment he sees you
⁜ "i'm home" he calls nonchalantly, as he throws away his bag and walks toward the bathroom while you stand next to him with a confused look
⁜ "is the bath ready?" he asks without looking at you
⁜ "n-no, i didn't prepare it today" your voice shakes
⁜ "it's alright, i'll prepare it"
⁜ you rush in front of him and gently push his chest to stop him
⁜ "don't you want to eat dinner first? i made you something special" you smile mischievously. you slowly turn your body to flash your bare back, hoping to get a reaction out of him, but you're met with empty eyes
⁜ "i'm not hungry now. i'm tired, i'll just go to bed. i need to wake up early"
⁜ you hold yourself back, but can't contain your anger anymore. nanami has never ignored your hard work and acts of service for him even if he was going through hell. what's up with him now?
⁜ "stop! what's happening with you, kento? can't you see how much i worked to make you happy?" you scream at him in a sudden burst of anger. "you don't even find me exciting anymore? what kind of a man just walks past his girlfriend like this? ungrateful!"
⁜ nanami stops mid walk and slowly turns to face you. his dark, empty gaze frightens you, it's a face you haven't been introduced to before
⁜ "what did you say? what did you call me?" nanami hisses, his raspy voice lower than ever, tone sharp as a knife
⁜ "i-i mean..." you stutter in shock. nanami walks toward you, his tall figure towering over you
⁜ "meal? my favorite meal? you're right, i'm fucking ungrateful. let's eat" nanami grabs your bare arm and pases to the kitchen where the neat table you prepared is waiting. the navy tablecloth hosts cold plates, with an unopened bottle of expensive red wine
⁜ "n-nanami, you're hurting me!" you wail, but it's no good. nanami drags you to the kitchen where he'll lightly throw you next to the table
⁜ "ungrateful. i am ungrateful! every day, i have to put up with people's shit for nothing! i have 50 people breathing down my neck, what do i have to be grateful for?"
⁜ he stops in front of you to grab your cheeks. "and what i come home to is you bitching. give me a fucking break" he spits his words out
⁜ "i can't even have time to fuck my girl properly" the atmosphere in the room suddenly changes with his annoyed scream. you grab the tablecloth and balance yourself. nanami is hectic, something he has never shown before, and his unpredictable movements scare you
⁜ nanami's gaze pierces through you. his face is dark, as the only lightning in the room is the few candles you lit
⁜ "always so good for me, hm?" nanami strokes your cheek. "always so caring, so loving, yet you can't always behave. you wanna help me?"
⁜ nanami grabs your hips with stern hands and turns you so that your face can be planted to the table
⁜ "n-nanami" you grunt
⁜ "be a good girl now" nanami pushes your back down as he takes off his belt with his free hand, and you obey. even the his touch on your bare back excites you after all those times without having felt his warmth
⁜ nanami pushes your pink, cotton panties aside before he enters you with one, swift motion before he lets out a deep growl. you squirm, letting his thick cock stretch your walls
⁜ nanami remembers how much he loved fucking you from behind, a fantasy that helped him get through boring weekdays that got lost in his sea of concerns these past few weeks; but here you are, prepped up for him, welcoming him inside you like you always have. but, to his surprise, it's not enough to destress him. his mind is still flashed with images of all the unfinished paperwork, all the times he got scolded for nothing
⁜ "fuck" nanami hisses under his breath
⁜ he pushes his hip forward, almost as if he wanted to hurt you. his mere strength is enough for tears to form in your eyes. your eyes roll back as your boyfriend's cock drills into you non-stop
⁜ "na-nanami!" you breath onto the tablecloth helplessly, but let yourself enjoy the dominance he holds over you. he has your chest pressed on the expensive wooden table, hands clasping the tablecloth, crystal wine glasses fallen down on the table, the dripping sounds of the wine drowned out with the slapping sounds...
⁜ nanami thightens his hands on your tighs before landing a slap on your ass which gets you by surprise
⁜ "you're gonna be a good girl from now on, right?" he asks with a low voice, one that sends shivers down your spine. to your demise, you're already too dumbfounded to answer your boyfriend properly. you mumble onto the table incoherently before nanami leans in closer to your ear
⁜ "you'll be a good girl for me, hm? like you always have been" nanami lowers his face down to your neck and buries his face in the crook of your neck. his hot breath tickles you, but you're too drunk on pleasure to shiver
⁜ "always so good for me" nanami continues moving his hips, this time fucking deep inside you as if he's trying to claim you all while drowning your neck and cheek in hot, wet kisses
⁜ "fuck, i love you so fucking much" he pants. he finds your hands and locks his fingers with yours over your hands that easily disappear under his. he has you locked under him, his weight pressed on you makes you feel safer than ever. his sudden gesture melts you inside, and you manage to make his name out as a thank you
⁜ nanami feels overwhelmed with love. the thought of you letting him use you to relieve his stress like that makes him filled with so much love and appreaciation, his mind fills with how much you put him first. nanami's sudden vulnerability reflects on his voice with his whimpering moans in your ear, and how his body presses on top of yours as if you two were the opposite ends of two magnets
⁜ your needy, high pitched moans harmonize with his deep yet whiny moans, and it sounds better than any kind of slow music you were planning on putting on tonight
⁜ you realize you're both close once nanami's thrusts become inconsistent and sloppy, and you feel your lower abdomen tighten as if knots were forming inside
⁜ "fuck" nanami hisses once more into your ear, calling out your name repeatedly before you feel him empty himself inside
⁜ you let loose with him. his body pressing on yours holds you in place, feet almost rising from the ground. nanami rides your high while keeping his head buried in your neck, letting in your shaky voice in
⁜ you two stay in position for a minute, feeling each others heart beat on top of each other. something in nanami shifts, it's like a switch was flicked, and suddenly he was your boyfriend again
⁜ nanami slips out and sits you on the chair gently, even fixing your messy hair before turning back to grap wet wipes off of the counter and kneeling in front of you to help you get yourself together
⁜ "delicious meal" nanami acclaims jokingly and you giggle. you watch his flushed cheeks rise with a loving grin, eyes shiny and perfect hair messy just like how you have always liked it
⁜ "such a shame the wine's gone though. it was pretty expensive, y'know? " you look over at the warzone that is the table you carefully designed. glasses scattered around, red wine staining the cloth and the floor, perfectly seared meat cold
⁜ nanami laughs. "that's alright. we won't have to worry about money for a long time"
⁜ "hmm, you don't say? can we get a maid to make up for the dinner tonight too?" you tease him the way he has always adored
⁜ "no need. i'll cook for you any time you want, you know that"
⁜ you run your fingers through his soft hair and grab his cheek
⁜ "i do"
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i forget how i format my posts every time. i feel like i might have actually forgotten how to write smut ToT
anyways lol hope you enjoyed this :3
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//New Message from Sam//
Hey, you still in paper land?
Not the good paper land (Paper Mario), I mean the bad one.
*He textx back*
yea i am
why do u ask?
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savouryleisure · 7 days
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How i read any long textx/replies
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goatboard · 4 months
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getting textx like
"my feet are cold can i put them in ur nonverbal mouth"
followed by
"what kind of vodka do you want"
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bapydemonprincess · 1 year
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imagine them living apart too so sebas needs to relieve stress he calls or textx grelle and she comes running w hair stuff and maybe other things like food and movies and bath bombs!!! she has anxiety she knows whats UP!
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Yassss I headcanon Grelle is more on the ADHD spectrum than Autism like Seb, but STILL both beget anxiety aplenty and so they both hook up together, and in general Sebagrelle no matter the verse works so well together 🤝❤️🖤 soo it's bound that they may be disasters but they are disasters TOGETHER in this and will help each other no matter the situation. 😌 And thank you anon for the additional sweet headcanons about them!!! 🥰🥰🥰
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vvaerae · 1 year
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You live inside me, the same way I live inside you. A moebius strip, a snake always swallowing its own tail. Mutually-assured destruction, maybe, or mutual deification. Mutual consumption. I will be the house that holds every part of you.
Mabel: Matryoshka written by Becca De La Rosa and Mabel Martin
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loving-delusions · 11 months
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itss almkst two in the mornign and i get to talk to my internet friend again
safe to say my emotions got the best of me and i wrote... two whole blocks of textx in my notepad (gone emotironal!!!!!!)
do you guys wann see or no
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lpm24k · 3 months
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Using apps to create false textx by U 2 get this community to attack you...
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blog2social-dev-test · 5 months
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Hier der Titel
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mortarsynth · 8 months
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turing test good game. i didnt mean to make the textx big
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