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renaissanceousia · 3 months
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making playlists is my passion
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ARCHIVIST PROTAG ARCHIVIST PROTAG ARCHIVIST PROTAG ARCHIVIST PROTAG ARCHIVIST PROTAG‼️‼️
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LOOK AT HIM!! HE HAS SEEN THE HORRORS BEYOND THE ELEVATOR!!! HE WILL NEVER ESCAPE DOOM!!!
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documented-drools · 4 months
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laying with my head off the bed to help the pain in my neck, but then thinking about them coming up and pushing themselves against my face, grinding gently, and feeling them get harder and harder through their pants until theyre slightly thrusting, maybe getting to a point where they pull their pants down and rub their dick on my face before gently putting it in my mouth and holding both my hands to their chest. Not aggressively pounding into my throat, but just slowly pushing in and out of my mouth very gently bc they take very good care of their toys
Or bonus points for being fresh out of the shower and being all warm and steamy
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m1ya-w4ves · 3 months
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my silly ass drawing on ms paint online (my drawing disappeared)
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when aoki ryo gets a tiktok account to appeal to the younger generation and get higher approval ratings, what kinds of videos do you think his pr team would post?
i cant answer this ask seriously cause all i thought about was hillary clinton going 'im just chillin in cedar rapids'
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sery-chan-13 · 1 year
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NAH BC WHY IS EVERYONE SAYING Y/N SPEAKING IN SPANISH IS HOT
Im SCARED
I wanna go HOME
AHHHH
YES MULTILINGUAL PEOPLE ARE ATTRACTIVE HOWEVER
SOME OF THE COMMENTS SCARE ME-
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delicatepointofview · 1 month
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just found out a new way to organize things that is totally unnecessary but naturally i must spend my free time doing it because it brings me great satisfaction
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daydreamdoodles · 11 months
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(un)fortunately a friend asked a question about my spidersona and now I am brainrotting really hard over her
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sulevinen · 1 year
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oh shit i just remembered the dream i had lmao
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wu-does-art · 11 days
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misc solangelo pen doodles
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spacerelativity · 7 months
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to say im hyped is an understatement
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villain-enthusiast · 2 months
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The hero coughed blood.
Fucking shit, they thought frantically, hand pressed over the gaping wound in their side. Their new opponent packed a serious punch, more than what the agency had expected when they sent the hero out to stop them. Somehow they’d escaped, but not without the nasty stab to their stomach.
Class two villain my ass. The hero grunted as they stumbled into an alleyway, nearly slamming their shoulder into one of the brick walls. They slipped into damp corner and sat down gingerly, their breathing shallow. Cold sweat broke out on their forehead.
They shook the sputtering communication device on their wrist. Busted. The hero suddenly realized with disturbing clarity that they would die here if they didn’t get help soon, bleeding their guts out on the floor.
Blinding pain shot through their torso, and they closed their eyes, muscles clenching. They couldn’t stand up, not without passing out. And with their internal bleeding, pressure to the wound would be largely ineffective.
They were so totally fucked.
“Hero?”
The hero’s lids snapped open. The cloaked figure before them dipped and swayed, but they forced themselves to concentrate. No, that wasn’t their assaulter, that was—
“Villain,” they rasped.
“What are you doing all the way out here?” The villain’s tone was mocking, but could the hero hear a hint of concern?
The hero attempted a sloppy smirk as they approached. “Oh, y’know, just decided to get stabbed and die today. Regular hero shenanigans.” Shit, their words were slurring.
The villain didn’t respond, crouching down in front of them. Their fingers brushed over the throbbing cut on their cheek, ghosted over the bruise on their jaw—it was funny, the hero noted, how the villain's first instinct was to check their face—before trailing down to the still-bleeding wound at their side. Their hand paused.
The silence was so thick that the hero could hear their wavering heartbeat in their ears.
“Who did this to you.” The villain’s words were quiet. Deadly.
The hero choked on a disbelieving laugh. “Like you care,” they wheezed, but even they could hear the doubt in their own voice. When the villain continued to wait for an answer, they added, "One of your lackeys.” Their eyes fluttered as a wave of fatigue overwhelmed them.
The villain snapped their fingers. "Hey, stay with me." They gently removed the hero's limp hand from their side, examining the gash. They swore under their breath.
"That bad, huh," the hero huffed.
“This looks like [other villain]’s work,” the villain muttered. “Destroying your comms, letting you escape with a fatal wound, making you think you’ve gotten away when really,” their eyes slid up to meet the hero’s detached stare, “you’re on the brink of death.”
“How kind of them.”
The villain shook their head. “Why were you even fighting them? They’re superhero’s responsibility. You’re supposed to be going after me.” They paused, gaze darkening. “And only me.”
The hero shrugged minutely. “Agency assignment.” Their muscles clenched as white hot pain rattled through them again, leaving them weaker than ever. “Can you just kill me already? That’s what you came for, isn’t it?” They titled their head back against the wall and closed their eyes, feeling their body grow more distant by the second. “Just fucking do it.”
They heard the villain move, and they waited for the knife against their throat or the gun at their temple, but instead, gloved hands slid under their back and legs, lifting them up.
What? The hero shifted weakly, but the villain shushed them and bundled them closer to their chest.
“No questions. I’ve got you,” the villain murmured, holding them tightly as they sprinted down the alley, making sure they didn’t jostle their injury. “You can sleep now. I’ve got you.”
And the hero, somehow feeling safe in their enemy’s arms and too tired to wonder why they were being saved, succumbed to the pull of unconsciousness not a second later.
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part two
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tangledinink · 9 months
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Can we see what's at the bottom of the lake if there is anything?
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many-gay-magpies · 2 years
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[sobs] holy fuck
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should-david-be-there · 3 months
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david tennant with south london's greatest dirtbag boyband @bearsintreesofficial??? sounds like a place he should be
(also listen to their new song 'hot chocolate' when it comes out on Thursday :])
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fvedyetor · 10 days
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everyday normal binder experience. right guys. right.
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