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attex · 3 months
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something from a bit ago i made for fun . my beloved Q is by @poppy-purpura <3 <3
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fitzrove · 3 months
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studying for an exam and haunted by this.....
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luci-cunt · 1 year
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LUCI HELP I'VE STRAYED TOO FAR SOMEONE REPLIED TO MY REQUEST FOR SPORTS FICTION RECS AND TOLD ME TO READ AFTG THE PEOPLE NO LONGER KNOW WHO I AM I HAVE STRAYED TOO FAR FROM MY ROOTS
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Does anyone know who this blog is?? they're spamming me but I'm only really familiar with aftg associated blogs :/
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militadepruebaxd · 1 year
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Jijijija cuando te vi, dije que hermosa tilina 👻, ig de la minita, soy lobo solitario auuuuu 🐺👻
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tetsuwan-atom · 1 year
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It’s 10:30PM and the dashboard got me thinking of this.
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dziwnowo · 2 years
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o cholera imba w robocie
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sylensombrr · 25 days
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I'll do this later cause I'm currently at school but
Moots! and others, do yall have art requests for my doodle style
I'll probably do it in like mspaint idk it can be literally anything
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mossmx · 5 months
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me pumped and READY to explain what fandom is, just to get SLAMMED by the reality that they don't know wtf digital art is or how it works:
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herukas · 4 months
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My Tav Aurelia and Mr. Gortash and some hcs from their youth pre-tadpole and stuff
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hanako-san · 11 days
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Amane, as a future science teacher, likes p.e, which is always shown as a weakness and the opposite of a person who loves science. This so pretty cool!
It's great that AR gave this to Amane as his favorite items, showing that it's just a stereotype.
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soobinies · 2 years
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charming yeonjun ft taehyun 
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cutebendy · 2 months
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Congrats, you're no longer a minor.
lol XD
thx anon friend♥
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sohya · 2 years
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3:09 am | souya kawata
souya kawata x fem!reader || nsfw
note: idk it's 3 am n i gave up also don't wanna write something i vividly fantasise about when im touching myself so i stopped where i stopped :B not edited and you won't see me writing anything ever again this was me being impulsive
touch. there’s a certain familiarity and comfort that souya associates touch with. the foundation is all but simply you in your entirety. in the mornings where he wakes up to your light fingertips brushing over his cheek or the soft squeezes your subconscious hands leave on his forearm when you aren’t the first to wake up. even the lingering touches and brush of hand against hand when the two of you are in too much of a rush, busy in a spur of the moment kind of way. there’s something about being touched by you that makes souya’s heart feel warm, the entire area of his skin – which had been marked by yours – to burn while feeling like it’s being dunked in a bucket of ice-cold water at the same time.
he’s never had the feat to physically or verbally show how affected he was by your touch, and he would never need to unless the day came where you decided he no longer needed your touch. however, he hoped and still hopes that day will never come. 
the confusion of temperature returns to his body once again when he snaps out of his thoughts upon entering your shared apartment, all due to a warm body colliding into his. you immediately fill his senses from your warmth to your smell, but he knows he registers your touch first. it’s what physically hit him full force all at once, afterall. 
“you’re home!” you sound too relieved when you bury your face into the crook between his neck and shoulder. should he be worried? he didn’t mean to get home so late. there had been a mess in the kitchen, either him or nahoya were too tired, too eager to get home and their clumsiness led to a pot of fresh ramen broth to be tipped onto the grey tiles of the kitchen floor. remaking the broth was the easy part but cleaning the spill took more caution due to the heat and the wide expanse of the liquid.
“much later than i would have preferred.” souya muffles into your hair as his splayed head pushed the door shut behind him. he doesn’t even have to think as his arms move on their own accord to wrap themselves around your waist, holding you close against him, neither of you caring that he’s imprinting the heavy smell of ramen broth and sweat onto your freshly clean pyjamas. 
neither of you wanted to be the first to let go of the embrace so neither of you complain when the position remains as you continue to speak.
“it’s okay. i made dinner and i waited for you so you wouldn’t have to eat alone.”
“so neither of us would have to eat alone.”
souya can’t help himself when you lift your head back to look at him, his fingertip tapping the tip of your nose. touch. you seem to love being touched by him just as much as he to you if the burning warmth of your cheek as souya cups it with his hand is anything to go by. 
“that too.”
grins identical to each other’s grow on both your lips as the silence falls between you two once again. souya’s eyes flit down to your lips. looking so soft with a little shine that came with the hydrating lip balm you usually apply as part of your nighttime routine. 
he remembers the feeling of your lips on his, has it memorised and imprinted in every single aspect of his mind but the need to feel it physically grows more and more stronger each time it’s not happening.
which is why he doesn’t hesitate when he dips his head down to kiss your lips. his hand on your cheek barely does anything but provide you with extra warmth as you hum in approval and kiss him back. your breathing grows heavy as souya steps forward and you follow suit with a backward step of your own.
a small gasp timed perfectly with souya’s hands moving down to your thighs to lift you up, allows him to dart his tongue out and lick along your bottom lip. your legs wrap themselves around his waist as he moves his way over to the closest soft surface, which just so happens to be the poor silken couch which has seen too much of this kind of activity in the 3 months you’ve homed it in your cosy apartment.
souya’s gentle with you in the way he leans the both of you over and places you carefully down on the couch, careful to not knock the wind out of you so your kisses don’t cease, and he can savour the taste of you even longer.
as he settles himself between your legs, his entire weight practically holding you down against the couch, soft mewls and whines pick up from you as your lips continue meddling with each other. you shift underneath him in search of some, anyfriction to ease the ache growing in your body and he entertains you with a heady roll of his hips against yours, causing his cock to harden and the ache for him to grow tenfold.
you’re both heavily panting when souya pulls back, the tingles left on your already swollen lips don’t go away and souya never wants the sensation to disappear because it’s a heavy reminder of you and the way you make him feel.
a trail of wet kisses line down your jaw and the column of your neck as souya shuffles down your body. “let me take a look at you.”
your hum of approval doesn’t go unnoticed by him, but the satisfaction is there by the time his lower body falls over the armrest and onto the floor. you’re dressed in nothing but an old white shirt of his and – oh, no panties. a curious gaze up at you has you looking away in shame at having been caught.
“i was expecting you to get home earlier tonight.”
a kiss to the inside of your thigh diminishes your indignity and a quick glance at the face in-between your plush thighs make your face heat up from how grateful he looks at the lack of undergarment he has to get rid of.
not that you didn’t already know of his gratitude, but you pick up on his silent word of thanks before he leans forward and presses a kiss against your clit. you’re already so warm down there due to the humid air that summer brings, but the heat souya emits brings more pleasure than discomfort that you immediately let out a pleased cry with his name following soon after.
a short gasp follows as he closes his mouth around your lips and gives you a tight suck before releasing the skin and using two fingers to spread you open just for his eyes to appreciate you in all your glory.
“souya!”
“mh-mmm. hold yourself open for me, angel.”
he watches as your shaky fingers follow through, rubbing yourself to ease the ache a little before they sit in between your folds and spread into a wide v-shape, opening you up just enough for souya to see your hole clenching in anticipation.
his tongue darts out as his eyes lift to meet yours, glossy and so full of love that souya can’t bring himself to look away when his heavy tongue swipes up your entire pussy. the clench he feels against his tongue along the way has him groaning along with the taste of your juice spreading on his tastebuds. 
your legs trembles in his arms, which have looped back around your thighs in favour of holding you open and giving him free access to bury his face entirely into your drooling cunt. “gonna make you cum into my mouth, angel. just feel good for me.” his words are entirely muffled as he speaks into your clit before his tongue darts out to swirl around the bud.
souya’s all too good with his mouth and you’re well aware of that with every intimate moment such as this, beginning with him burying his face into your cunt to make you cum into his mouth. but it isn’t something you expect yourself to get used to especially when you know that pulling and tugging on his soft curls will cause him to be more. to suck harder, lick longer and kiss louder.
“souya!”
your cries are just barely heard over the suckling noises of his mouth against your pussy. you’re growing wetter and wetter from the combination of your juices and his spit, but it doesn’t cease his enthusiasm until your fingers still spreading you open begins to slip. a soft grunt vibrates against your clit as a warning, and you barely have the mind to spread yourself open again if it wasn’t for the need to give him a wider expanse for his mouth to assault.
his eyes stay trained on your face as your eyes roll back and your mouth falls open with soft pants falling out in between cries of his name and that enough is a clear enough tell for souya to know you’re just a few enthusiastic licks away from erupting into his mouth.
it comes in the next second with your eyes screwed tightly shut and your hips shaking, juices running down his tongue like melted butter mixed with a dash of sweetness that comes with you. you’re panting heavily and twitching with oversensitivity by the time souya finally relents and eases his kitten licks against your fluttering entrance, satisfaction in both your minds and faces as you’re enveloped with the touch of each other.
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dbssh · 1 year
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this ones bad on purpose i promise okay
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space-diablo · 2 months
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So... You are telling me that every Noctis story starts with the Regalia refusing to be a functional car?
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tetsuwan-atom · 9 months
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@vixlenxe​ said : Tiff putting him in a headlock next & dragging him away 
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“GAAH! WAITWAITWAIT AAAHHHHHH!!”
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