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gojo? gojo.. is the type of man to get so.. engrossed in the feeling of your cunt wrapped so snuggly around his thick cock— so drunk and stupid on your pussy.. that he proposes. he proposes to you in the midst of rutting into you, seconds before he spills his load into your cunt.

he’s really into it too.. saying things like: “god, i’m gonna fucking— marry you.” or “shut up.. shut up, please.. and marry me.” through his teeth. gojo doesn’t really know what he’s saying either but they are his subconscious thoughts he’s been harboring over time. its just? he’d rather not want to commit with every he has going on with him at the moment.

so he fucks you like he’s your husband, & you’re his wife.

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Playing mario kart rn

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The only family ever

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Gift for my ghost girlies; I present to you! Ghost swearing 🤲

In case you can’t listen at the moment, ghost says: “Fuck me… Fuck!”

Anyways, that’s all.

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TP dump just three 

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tw: old man

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Finals hit me like a brick but I got the BotW art done! Was fun drawing everyone. 

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Oh! I should say, I keep Seeing it frequently! Unfortunately, My ask box Is currently Closed! (I receive too many at a Time, so I open it Momentarily once it is empty!) I do not have a Set Schedule since it is at my Leisure! (But thank you for your patience in between!)

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saw spiderverse twice today and pavitr prabhakar did you know that you are EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!

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Peter popsicle 💔

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them.

based on one tumblr post THAT I CAN’T FINDDDD if anyone knows what I’m talking about pls send it thank you thank you

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SPIDERBAND !!

available as a print here!

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Japanese VK Singer on the Street in Harajuku

Japanese visual kei singer Eru-Nyan of Awake wearing pink kawaii decora-inspired fashion on the street in Harajuku. His jacket and shoes are by Japanese outsider artist Shuhei Tsuji of Asakura Garo, with accessories from Ai to Kyouki no Market Harajuku, Kirby & Opanchu Usagi, and more. Full Look

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꒰ request ꒱ – from: nonon!

໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ pervy step dad! nanami x f! virgin! reader ੭୧ mdni ·˚ ༘ pwp, step cest, age gap (reader: 20’s, nanami: late 30’s), dry humping (/ε＼*), fingering, orgasm denial, dd/lg (?), public s!x (his office ><), humiliation, degrading + praising, he's an icky but soft tease. . !

“your shaking.” he was shamefully right, you were shaking – pitifully too as you sat prettily in his lap; knobbly legs spread wide, back pressed flat into his chest with heels nudging into the thick of his thighs. and the spread of your legs twitching leaves an alley for your stepfather – nanami, to rove down, snaking a virile hand flat against your tummy and gliding between the sweet heat of your legs.

nanami’s pointer and ring finger alignes with the slick of your folds, massaging the puffy fat to spread apart; spreading the delicate wetness till gummy flesh soddened for his middle finger to dip into. and he crooks his finger in till the second knuckle, bumping it till a wanton moan fumbled from between your ridden lips. you twitched above him as he teased himself into your spongy walls, feeling the older man hooking and curving his middle finger against your softest spots.

“still a virgin?” you almost hiccup in shock, hands twisting into the loosened sleeve around the strength of his forearm, “you're still just as tight as last time.” the vulgar comment makes you sink low into his lap, but his free hand keeps you still; the vice grip holding you into place by your side, forcing the embarrassment to rid through your body full flesh.

and the man below you sheathes at the heat warming at your skin, “that's alright, sweetheart. i’m happy that my little girl is still innocent.” his words were almost comforting at the shell of your ear, but the ache between your legs strained for something to suck up and squeeze around – more than just his tedious fingers that always toy at your clit and stretch your cunt a width.

“nanami. . .please.” his brow raises at the pitch in your voice – it was begging, a plead, yet he still worked his hand against you feverishly.

“please what?”

you groan at both from the embarrassment of having to beg out what you really wanted, “. . .please--fuck me. . .” and from your father teasing a second finger against your sopping entrance. and you couldn't help but dig the shape of your nails into his arm as he dipped a second digit in, stretching your cunt to mold room around his thrusting hand; squirming at the fill that embarrassingly took only two fingers to make your breathing catch in your throat. . .

“fuck you? i don't think you can handle me, love. look at you now, barely could take my fingers.” nanami was right, painstakingly right. your body was already writhing with beads of sweat, legs trembling to fall pliant besides his, bare chest expanding at each heavy breath as he crammed two digits deep into your cunt. . .

yet, the tremble in your bones didn't stop them from turning face front towards the older man to prove a point; forcing his fingers to pop out of you with a wet clangor as you wriggled your body closer to his – sunken face pressed into the nape of his neck, hiding the ridden flush as your legs wrapped around the slim of his waist. sopping cunt now pressing firmly against his groin, and you can feel the throbbing tent in his confines as you hoisted your body upwards – his formal pants crinkling up as his bulge moved with you.

“this is nothing compared to real sex. you can do this all you like, if you're trying to prove something.” why was he always like this?! you dammned, almost as if he enjoyed watching you wreak with humiliation – though nanami found it adorable how you cling to him harder as if he was a safe haven when he'd tease you. well, he is your stepfather after all, a guardian who promised to always protect you, even when it was his own agonizing fault. . .

nanami sighs, almost chuckling at your take on barring your fluffy hips down and dragging them across his; soothing that ache between your legs in some sense, feeling a throb shoot through your core when soft fabric caught your bundle of nerves. your spine curls forward as your head nuzzled into the collar of his loose button-up; soft lips mushing and tickling over fevered skin, feeling how is adam's apple bobs beneath your tongue with a tickling groan vibrating into your mouth.

“not so innocent, hm? you're willing to fuck your own father just because you're pitifully horny?” your bottom lip catches between your teeth gnawing at the skin in shame, “look at you, you'll do anything for some cock to stuff you full, huh?” as he expected, you nodded in a way that was shameful and crude.

nanami takes a deep breath, rocking his head as you instinctively fucked yourself against his clothed cock.

rutting your body into his, you angle just right over the curve in his pants to catch over your clit deliciously—craving for that needed high every time as you rolled yourself against him with a hastened pace. and nanami guided your eager strides furthermore; coasting barred hands with pearly strands glistening between his fingers down the ample curve of your waist, down your wriggling hips, and down to squeeze warmly into the plump of your ass.

you moan at the everlong fingers mauling into the fat mounds of yours ass into his palms – and he dug greedy fingers down deep to make the squishy flesh bend around lewdly into his grasp, forcing another mewl out of you.

the extra pressure pressing down onto your thrusting hips applies enough support to feel your tummy begin to coil; your sopping slit webbing with a slick trail across the poll in his pant leg. and you can feel your body jostle against your stepfathers – feeling a fire bubbling at the pit of your core ‘causing smokey gasps to suck in at your throat.

that sought for craze was teasing at the edge, almost grasping onto the high and floating with it. and nanami, himself felt the gentle layer of perspiration across his skin begin to bead down as you rocked yourself along his tent. and at each passionate roll, he felt the sodden leak of stickiness begin to seep through his pants, feeling the warm wetness of your cunt drool with.

“but i didn't raise a little slut.” a whine slipped out instinctively as you were plucked off from nanami and laid onto his desk – your legs cross, still feeling the sharp pang throbbing at your clit as you gasped up at him.

“i have work to do, sweetheart. i can't have people seeing me like this either.” nanami pointed brazenly at his crotch; an embarrassing dark and wet spot trailing up one side of his leg to his groin, exposing the hard meatpole in his pants like a highlighter. . .

“don't look at me like that either--fine. i’ll think about it over work.” nanami sighs knowing it was a yes, seeing those poppy eyes flutter up at him with pearls tears, he couldn't resist.

the older blonde man knew he was more than ready to stuff you full with his cock, but that's what worries the office man most – worried if you weren't ready yourself to be dominated in such ways, especially for your first time, knowing how sensitive his princess can be. . .

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