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I honestly never knew that info! I feel so bad for the original creator

So…I’m watching aster on YouTube, they are a couple that has played the coffin of Andy and LeyLey and the mod The Coffin of Andy and Renee, and I’m sitting here thinking….i know that they had home phones in the apartments but….did no one have cell phones? Because even if the evil water company (I think it was) cut the phone lines of the apartment wouldn’t you still be able to call the police for help? Or if they had a laptop or something they could expose what’s going on. I know it’d be a whole different story but it would add something to it right? Like the evil water company trying to erase every post or video that someone from the apartment had made…I was thinking too much while watching a gameplay video. I’m definitely going to replay it again! And I may try out some mods that I’ve seen, there’s a fan mod where someone’s OC is in place of Ashley (I feel bad because I can’t remember her name, just that it started with a C), and the other one where it’s Renee instead of Ashley.

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It's the thrilling finale to the Replay Boys! This is still one of my favorite stream games and this ending... was unforgettable!

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Oh! Thank you for letting me know!

So…I’m watching aster on YouTube, they are a couple that has played the coffin of Andy and LeyLey and the mod The Coffin of Andy and Renee, and I’m sitting here thinking….i know that they had home phones in the apartments but….did no one have cell phones? Because even if the evil water company (I think it was) cut the phone lines of the apartment wouldn’t you still be able to call the police for help? Or if they had a laptop or something they could expose what’s going on. I know it’d be a whole different story but it would add something to it right? Like the evil water company trying to erase every post or video that someone from the apartment had made…I was thinking too much while watching a gameplay video. I’m definitely going to replay it again! And I may try out some mods that I’ve seen, there’s a fan mod where someone’s OC is in place of Ashley (I feel bad because I can’t remember her name, just that it started with a C), and the other one where it’s Renee instead of Ashley.

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I made some sticker sheets :-) feel free to download and print em off!

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CEO Gojo who ropes you, his assistant, into fake dating him to get the higher ups and his parents off his back for the time being. and everything is fine at first; you’re arm candy, you share the occasional kiss on the lips in front of others, you’re paraded around at dinners and parties and answer questions about him with absolutely no hesitation.

and at first, everything was great, perfect even. you got paid more under the table, and was often brought nice luxurious items as compensation. but at some point, you’re not sure when, Gojo started…blurring the lines of reality with you.

when company cleared from his home, instead of letting you go back to your own corner of the house, he holds you tight to him. lays you back with him on the couch, your back to his front as he rubs soothing, warm hands up and down your exposed arms. he kisses the top of your head, whispers about how well the night went.

you don’t comment on the rules you instated before beginning this whole charade, sure that your boss must be lonely. so you let him cuddle you, hold you and kiss your nape until he drifts to sleeps with you wrapped tightly in his embrace.

but he pushes (he’s always been a pusher; always been greedy; always takes more and more to see how much he can get away with, and it’s always been too much of everything). Gojo pushes and pushes little by little—stop calling me Mr. Gojo, baby, you know I like it when you call me ‘Toru—testing his limits, willing to go as far as you’ll let him. you’ve never been good at setting boundaries, much less with someone who holds so much of you in their hands.

so you call him ‘Toru; you let him kiss you on the mouth even when no one’s around. you let him nuzzle his cheeks against yours and place his hands up your shirt. he’s just lonely, you reason with yourself, looking around his big house that’s always been empty before you came along. he’s just lonely, you tell yourself, when he asks—tells—you that couples sleep in the same bed, when he moves your belongings to his room.

he’s just pathetic, you reason with yourself when he seeks comfort between your legs when another higher up has pissed him off for the day. just lonely and sad and pathetic, you think, when he suckles your nipple into his hot mouth, his cock heavy and pulsing inside of you as he whines softly under his breath. your fingers comb through his hair, as you can only lay there, wonder just how much Gojo—‘Toru, will pull from you, and how much you’ll let him.

you wonder if there will be any bones left of you by the time he’s finished consuming you.

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Crismon rose-

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40 y.o Luffy ✍️

He kinda looks like shanks 😳

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URGENT EVICTION HELP

Hi everyone! I’m really really panicking right now. The court date for me to get evicted is on the 21st of January. I don’t have anywhere to go if I get evicted. I don’t even have a vehicle and I I would have to surrender my ESA, my cat Mittens. I’d be on the streets and it’s winter in Michigan. 

I am disabled and I have no money right now. I can barely afford food and I really need help. I don’t know what else to do and I’m scared. Please, I really need help. 

Kofi | Cshapp | Vnmo | PyPal

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So…I’m watching aster on YouTube, they are a couple that has played the coffin of Andy and LeyLey and the mod The Coffin of Andy and Renee, and I’m sitting here thinking….i know that they had home phones in the apartments but….did no one have cell phones? Because even if the evil water company (I think it was) cut the phone lines of the apartment wouldn’t you still be able to call the police for help? Or if they had a laptop or something they could expose what’s going on. I know it’d be a whole different story but it would add something to it right? Like the evil water company trying to erase every post or video that someone from the apartment had made…I was thinking too much while watching a gameplay video. I’m definitely going to replay it again! And I may try out some mods that I’ve seen, there’s a fan mod where someone’s OC is in place of Ashley (I feel bad because I can’t remember her name, just that it started with a C), and the other one where it’s Renee instead of Ashley.

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It's just so much more practical living here besides that big ass mansion

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Commission for @ItzWizlol , this is a Sketch page with Anya the rabbit and @pukopop 's Aura the hedgehog Thank you so much for commissioning me!

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A little late here.. but it's still cold and the perfect time for snowy woodland get togethers with your favorite winter spirit. Happy New Year!

2024 was a very challenging, transformative year for me, but a rewarding one in the end. Can't wait to see what 2025 has in store for us.

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im thinking aboutttt satoru living to embarrass you after sex.

the room was quiet except for the sound of your heavy breathing as you sat on the edge of the bed, pulling the blanket up to cover your exposed body.

satoru leaned back lazily against the headboard, his shirt discarded somewhere on the floor, his sweat-slicked chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. white hair clung to his forehead in damp strands, and his lips curled into that smug grin that always made you want to throw a pillow at him.

“you’re so annoying,” you muttered, your cheeks burning from the aftermath of the whirlwind he’d just put you through.

“me? annoying?” he tilted his head, acting innocent , though the glint in his eyes said otherwise. “you weren’t saying that when I was knuckles deep in ya, huh?” his voice was low and teasing, sending a shiver down your spine.

“satoru!” you hissed, reaching for a pillow and chucking it at his head. he caught it easily, laughing as he tossed it aside like it was nothing. “do you ever shut up?”

“not when you make those sounds,” he continued, unphased, rubbing his chin thoughtfully as though recalling every detail. “god, i can’t get enough of that squelch noise.” he even emphasized it with a pop of his lips, which earned him a glare sharp enough to cut steel.

you threw another pillow, but this time, it hit his chest with a satisfying thud. “your disgusting.”

“and you love it,” he quipped, his grin widening as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “don’t act all shy now. you weren’t exactly quiet about how good it felt.”

your jaw dropped, and you searched for something, anything—to say that would shut him up. but of course, he always knew how to leave you flustered and speechless. he took pride in it.

“you’re annoying,” you muttered, burying your face in your hands to hide the blush creeping up your neck.

satoru leaned closer, gently prying your hands away. “c’mon, don’t hide that cute face from me.” his tone was softer now, though the mischief in his eyes hadn’t faded completely. “you know I live for this.”

“for what? embarrassing me?” you shot back, though your voice lacked the venom you intended.

“for making you feel good,” he replied, his voice dropping an octave as he reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. “and for watching you try not to smile when I tease you.”

your lips twitched despite yourself, and he caught it instantly. “see? there it is,” he said, leaning in to press a kiss to your flushed cheek.

“you’re the worst,” you said, though it came out more like a defeated sigh than an actual insult.

“and yet, here you are.” he smirked, pulling you into his lap with ease, his arms wrapping around your waist. “admit it! you love it when i talk dirty.”

you rolled your eyes, but the warmth spreading through your chest betrayed you. “i tolerate it,” you said, trying to sound indifferent.

“liar.” he nuzzled into your neck, his breath hot against your skin. “you’re already blushing again.”

you groaned, shoving at his chest half-heartedly. “i hate you.”

“no, you don’t,” he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear. “but nice try.”