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Raven, but chubby

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Closing his eyes for a moment Adamar lets the feeling of defeat wash over him. He’s lost, he can’t give Sae’s treasure to the Phantom Thieves. Opening his eyes and glaring back at the shadow the feeling of defeat is replaced by renewed determination. “I gambled, I cheated, and I lost.” He confesses and slides from the chair to rest on his knees in front of her.

“I am yours now…Mistress.” He submits to his fate hoping that he can at least keep her distracted long enough for the Thieves to do their work.

Shadows Of The Prosecutor

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Adamar has been a lot of things in his life and honestly most of them aren’t positive. He’s a cheat and a liar who'll betray any principle or person if it'll get him ahead. At least, that's how he was before a blonde in a red catsuit started fixing his heart and introduced him to a team that finished the job. Now he's got these ideas about compassion and justice. With a conscience that makes him try and do the right thing. Glaring back at the Shadow of Sae Nijima, his Queen's sister, he's questioning whether that change is for the best. Because he's cuffed, for now, to a chair and having his freedom dangled in front of him.

"I can guess." Not letting her drag out the threat much longer. "So what's the game and how will you cheat?" He boldly accuses as he works to free his hands while they're talking. "Because you will cheat if you pick the game, it's just in your nature."

With a clank his cuffs fall to the floor and shows his hand holding a coin. "A Coin toss. 50/50 chance for each of us." Hoping she's so proud she'll let him choose the game.

"Go ahead.... and I call tails." She responded with a confident smirk, cocking her hip as she swayed her hand a bit

A dismissive motion that caused a small shift in her form of perception as she looked on in confidence. That could would land on tails, no matter what.

This bet was in the bag. The easiest victory in her life. The Shadow's black painted lips curled into a cruel smirk

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Adamar narrows his eyes at the look in hers, Jean Grey wields the phoenix force. This is well known. But can she control it enough to not destroy the world, that’s the question. “There’s no question, that’s where I’m headed.” He admits as he pulls a thin knife out from behind his back pressing the tip to her neck. “But if the phoenix comes out to play, you’ll be joining me there.”

Slowly and carefully he drags the knife down her body. Never enough to break her skin, but just enough to cut her suit. One single line from her neck to her bellybutton.

The New Hellfire

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The Hellfire Club has always been without peer as a place of wonders and refinement. Where the rich and powerful of the world rubbed elbows and indulged in every thing this Elite Social club had to offer. But beneath the surface there has always been an inner circle using that wealth and power for their own ends. And leading that circle sat the monarch’s of Red, Black, and White.

Yet recently there has been a change in management. The White Queen, Emma Frost, has taken over the Club and installed a new Black King. A man with no wealth or prestige to speak of and yet she defers to him. Adamar Kelra now rules the Hellfire Club and he’s already made some changes. With the help of Emma’s telepathy and Adamar charisma, the inner circle of wealthy and powerful elites have donated everything they have to the Club. To be used as the Hellfire Club, and the Black King, sees fit.

Now the club has been changed into a den of hedonism and sinful delights. Dancers and drinks flow and everywhere you look someone is indulging in the sexual delights available to them. At the center of it all, on a throne of black, sat the King. Long May he rein.

Currently we find Adamar with the White Queen in a private booth high above the Hellfire Club, going about some openly singul bliss. Showing the rest of the club what they could never get, the submission of the sexy white queen

"Yes Daddy~!" She moaned happily as she quickly got up. The White Queen rolling her hands over her body, her gloves hands eagerly flowing over her curves. Doing an aspect that just... Put her whole body on display for Adamar and the rest of the club, showing her perfect body, before she span around and took her seat.

A simple and easy movement of her panties revealed her pussy before she slid down on his cock. Sitting in a reverse cowgirl position she had her legs spread wide to show off the whole thing, her hands above her head. Arching her back to show off her breasts more, fingers curling in her hair, she began to bounce. She began to ride. Her thighs throwing her up and down on the thick cock inside her as she moaned like the whore she was, her ass clapping on Adamar's waist

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Smiling softly Adamar keeps the fact she sounds adorable to himself. “Your good boy, Sexy.” He purrs lowly as his hands slowly roam up her thighs to cup her ass. Leaning forward he kisses one of her ass cheeks and then the other.

Here he does hesitate for a moment, he’s never eaten someone’s ass before. “Tell me to stop and I will.” He promises her softly, but firmly before spreading her ass for him.

Phantom Thief Pet Chapter 3

Lessons For The Oracle

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A few days has passed since it happened. That first time wish Makoto and Ann, the promise he had to make to them

His two dominatrixes knowing how desperate for them he was, how much he needed them. To feel them...

And so he had agreed to do this. Back in the real world the two waved at him and locked the door. Sealing him alone.... With Futaba Sakura

"So.... You're the one I'm gonna be... You know... And taught how to... Right?" The shy red head mumbled with a blush, clearly uncomfortable with another person in front of her and so close

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This was not the way he thought he'd meet his end. Adamar expected to die from a headsman's axe, a noose around his neck, or a knife in the back. Instead, here he was knee deep in a snowstorm that continues to rage around him blinding him to his surroundings. The voice in the distance was his first chance of salvation as he lost the feeling in his toes.

He doesn't know who or what is offering him salvation and that raises his suspicions. Still he didn't have a choice and trudges through the snow towards his potential salvation. The cabin emerges from the blinding snowstorm and if he'd been moving faster he'd have slammed face first into the door. Putting his shoulder against the door he forces it open and is rewarded with a face full of warmth from inside.

Open starter: Gift of the goddess

Ragnarok had come ... and gone. Odin was gone, thanks to the ghost of Sparta. But the All-Father had taken something from Sif. Her husband Thor, in an act of defiance. Leaving her alone.

Which was something she aimed to correct.

"You are a long way from home...~" The Norse goddess of fertility practically purred, as she guided you from the driving snowstorm, and towards her home. "And so cold. Please, come inside, and warm yourself~"

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I’m gonna play devils advocate here, but I think Remy LeBeau might be the perfect person to teach young mutants (honestly anyone with powers) how to have safe sex.

Yes his usual approach is “If I die, I die”, but he hasn’t died yet. And given who his wife is that means he’s either been insanely lucky or has been practicing very safe sex.

Mutant Sex Ed. One of the many things that any nation calling itself mutant paradise should REALLY be offering ahead of time. Way of X 3

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Hearing her answer Adamar forces himself to keep a blank face as he stares her down.

Though he does glance down at her impressive bust briefly before locking on her eyes again . “Is that your final answer?” He asks making his voice sound as causal as possible. His only hope of winning is her changing her answer. Grinning he raises an eyebrow silent asking for an answer.

Shadows Of The Prosecutor

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Continued from here

Adamar has been a lot of things in his life and honestly most of them aren’t positive. He’s a cheat and a liar who'll betray any principle or person if it'll get him ahead. At least, that's how he was before a blonde in a red catsuit started fixing his heart and introduced him to a team that finished the job. Now he's got these ideas about compassion and justice. With a conscience that makes him try and do the right thing. Glaring back at the Shadow of Sae Nijima, his Queen's sister, he's questioning whether that change is for the best. Because he's cuffed, for now, to a chair and having his freedom dangled in front of him.

"I can guess." Not letting her drag out the threat much longer. "So what's the game and how will you cheat?" He boldly accuses as he works to free his hands while they're talking. "Because you will cheat if you pick the game, it's just in your nature."

With a clank his cuffs fall to the floor and shows his hand holding a coin. "A Coin toss. 50/50 chance for each of us." Hoping she's so proud she'll let him choose the game.

"Go ahead.... and I call tails." She responded with a confident smirk, cocking her hip as she swayed her hand a bit

A dismissive motion that caused a small shift in her form of perception as she looked on in confidence. That could would land on tails, no matter what.

This bet was in the bag. The easiest victory in her life. The Shadow's black painted lips curled into a cruel smirk

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Brushing her hair out of the way he admires her face, uncovered and relaxed for him. “You really are beautiful Angie.” Adamar whispers as his eyes are growing heavy. It had been an eventful day for him. Met an Angel, met ‘god’, was given a divine mission, and fucked the Angel who is now his partner.

His sensitive cock sliding out of her leaking pussy pulls him out of his thoughts and back to the moment. “I could get used to this.” Are his last spoken thoughts before his eyes close and sleep creeps up on him.

Angelic Beauty Descends

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Adamar had been brought to another world, a Digital World. And the god of that world, Yggdrasil, had tasked him to save one of the worlds guardian angels from her own inner darkness.

He and the angel, Angie, where currently within her bedroom. Clothing removed as they lay atop the bed, mixed up in the heat of passion

The blonde angel actually seeming rather sinful as she urged for more to happen. Her hand still moving slickly around his member, keeping the member pointed down at her opening of her body suit, directly down at her stomach, as she arched her back.

Pushing her breasts firmer against his hands as she let out hungry moans without a hint of restraint. Angie just moaned at his own touch, a wide smile spreading across her plump pink lips.

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Adamar says nothing, just enjoying the sweet sounds she’s making for him. His hands release her arms and move to her thin waist. Just as his lips are about to touch her nipples he pulls back with a grin and keeps kissing up her neck till he can whisper huskily in her ear. “Flip over for me, Sexy. Unless you’ve changed your mind about me worshiping your ass?”

Phantom Thief Pet Chapter 3

Lessons For The Oracle

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A few days has passed since it happened. That first time wish Makoto and Ann, the promise he had to make to them

His two dominatrixes knowing how desperate for them he was, how much he needed them. To feel them...

And so he had agreed to do this. Back in the real world the two waved at him and locked the door. Sealing him alone.... With Futaba Sakura

"So.... You're the one I'm gonna be... You know... And taught how to... Right?" The shy red head mumbled with a blush, clearly uncomfortable with another person in front of her and so close

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“That’s no behaving.” He warns as he tosses the ball gag to Emma. “Your situation could be much worse.” Adamar warns with a smirk as his eyes trail over her body with perverse glee. “You could have been stripped and put on display upstairs.” Gripping her chin he makes her look him in the eyes as he grins darkly. “So try again and this time, be polite Ms. Grey.”

The New Hellfire

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The Hellfire Club has always been without peer as a place of wonders and refinement. Where the rich and powerful of the world rubbed elbows and indulged in every thing this Elite Social club had to offer. But beneath the surface there has always been an inner circle using that wealth and power for their own ends. And leading that circle sat the monarch’s of Red, Black, and White.

Yet recently there has been a change in management. The White Queen, Emma Frost, has taken over the Club and installed a new Black King. A man with no wealth or prestige to speak of and yet she defers to him. Adamar Kelra now rules the Hellfire Club and he’s already made some changes. With the help of Emma’s telepathy and Adamar charisma, the inner circle of wealthy and powerful elites have donated everything they have to the Club. To be used as the Hellfire Club, and the Black King, sees fit.

Now the club has been changed into a den of hedonism and sinful delights. Dancers and drinks flow and everywhere you look someone is indulging in the sexual delights available to them. At the center of it all, on a throne of black, sat the King. Long May he rein.

Currently we find Adamar with the White Queen in a private booth high above the Hellfire Club, going about some openly singul bliss. Showing the rest of the club what they could never get, the submission of the sexy white queen

"Yes Daddy~!" She moaned happily as she quickly got up. The White Queen rolling her hands over her body, her gloves hands eagerly flowing over her curves. Doing an aspect that just... Put her whole body on display for Adamar and the rest of the club, showing her perfect body, before she span around and took her seat.

A simple and easy movement of her panties revealed her pussy before she slid down on his cock. Sitting in a reverse cowgirl position she had her legs spread wide to show off the whole thing, her hands above her head. Arching her back to show off her breasts more, fingers curling in her hair, she began to bounce. She began to ride. Her thighs throwing her up and down on the thick cock inside her as she moaned like the whore she was, her ass clapping on Adamar's waist

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If I was ten? Run away because I was cowardly child.

Now? That thing is on my wrist before the dust settles. Life is already weird enough, let’s add aliens to the mix.

This watch crash lands in front of you

What do you do?

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Yes, she’s a goddess. Yes, she’ll probably crush my pelvis. And Yes, I probably won’t survive….but it’s worth it~

Smash or pass: Sif GoW

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I am a roleplayer with anxiety

I swear I don’t ignore you, our threads, asks, meme posts and starters. I just get anxious.

I’m worried if I reply too fast you’ll think I’m desperate but if I reply too slow you’ll think I’m uninterested.

I’m worried if I don’t send memes you think I use you as a meme archive but if I do I’m annoying.

I’m worried not getting asks makes me hated but getting too many makes me a narcassist.

I’m worried that everything I do is wrong or not good enough and I am so sorry.

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Masks are kind of hot actually

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Stress having physical effects is so stupid your body's just like "you've been having a real shit time and I'm about to make it worse" I hope you die I hope we both die

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Adamar rolls with her being gagged, something he hadn't known. "You of course already know, Emma Frost." Introducing his companion as his eyes roam over the redheads body on display for him. Moving to stand in front of her with his hands behind his back. "If I take that gag off do you promise to behave?" Without waiting for an answer he frees her mouth.

The New Hellfire

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The Hellfire Club has always been without peer as a place of wonders and refinement. Where the rich and powerful of the world rubbed elbows and indulged in every thing this Elite Social club had to offer. But beneath the surface there has always been an inner circle using that wealth and power for their own ends. And leading that circle sat the monarch’s of Red, Black, and White.

Yet recently there has been a change in management. The White Queen, Emma Frost, has taken over the Club and installed a new Black King. A man with no wealth or prestige to speak of and yet she defers to him. Adamar Kelra now rules the Hellfire Club and he’s already made some changes. With the help of Emma’s telepathy and Adamar charisma, the inner circle of wealthy and powerful elites have donated everything they have to the Club. To be used as the Hellfire Club, and the Black King, sees fit.

Now the club has been changed into a den of hedonism and sinful delights. Dancers and drinks flow and everywhere you look someone is indulging in the sexual delights available to them. At the center of it all, on a throne of black, sat the King. Long May he rein.

Currently we find Adamar with the White Queen in a private booth high above the Hellfire Club, going about some openly singul bliss. Showing the rest of the club what they could never get, the submission of the sexy white queen

"Yes Daddy~!" She moaned happily as she quickly got up. The White Queen rolling her hands over her body, her gloves hands eagerly flowing over her curves. Doing an aspect that just... Put her whole body on display for Adamar and the rest of the club, showing her perfect body, before she span around and took her seat.

A simple and easy movement of her panties revealed her pussy before she slid down on his cock. Sitting in a reverse cowgirl position she had her legs spread wide to show off the whole thing, her hands above her head. Arching her back to show off her breasts more, fingers curling in her hair, she began to bounce. She began to ride. Her thighs throwing her up and down on the thick cock inside her as she moaned like the whore she was, her ass clapping on Adamar's waist