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perfectionpersonified · 7 months ago
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A lovely piece by the talented @onewingd.
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broh3m3 · 4 months ago
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gmanmedias · 9 months ago
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clawdeen draculaura frankie
lagoona cleo ghoulia
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beca-mitchell · 11 months ago
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beca mitchell loves [chloe's] hugs
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falloutboyfan18 · 2 months ago
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I tried to find a picture of him wearing a similar hat and this is as close as I got lol
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lululeighsworld · 8 months ago
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it was literally their moment and they just let us watch
(if you need me i'll be marinating in this for the foreseeable future)
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incorrect-upon-a-witchlight · 2 months ago
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Gideon: Oh, to be a bored Prince who keeps rejecting marriage proposals due to being secretly in love with the cute gardener.
Kremy: Oh, to be a cute gardener who secretly places roses in the prince’s room because he is in love with him.
Twig: Oh, to be the palace guard who discreetly helps to boost the cute gardener up the wall for his secret deliveries in the middle of the night.
Frost: Oh, to be the prince’s best friend witnessing the two fools dance around each other while knowing damn well that the two like each other.
Gricko: Oh, to be the noble suitor from another royal family who comes to know of their love instantly and plans an entire plan to get them their happy ending.
Torbek: Oh, to be a medieval peasant who knows nothing about the prince’s personal life and who dies of dysentery at age 23.
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spockvarietyhour · 9 months ago
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Parallels and Divergences "Before and After" & "Year of Hell Pt. 1"
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bebemoon · 5 months ago
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look for the name ROSE (requested by @larosebisou) | selkie x bridgerton "edwina love story" empire-waist rose-gold brocade ballgown w/ bustle adjustability, for loe and lemons "rose vine" thigh-high stockings, for love and lemons "lyon" white satin ballet pump, altaia "by any other name" eau de parfum (bergamot, lychee, rose, peony, osmanthus, cedar, musk), orchid22 "art" single painted pearl earring
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14dayswithyou · 2 months ago
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I'm here to complain about the rats again >:[
Probably not but I just wanted to ask anyways ^^ you mentioned before that Ren would be perfectly fine with an angel who's aromantic and all that, does this mean it'll be possible to play 14dwy keeping your relationship with him platonic / not labled or does it have to be romantic to avoid bad endings / just how the game progresses?
[I totally understand if that's the case btw, I know 14dwy is still a dating sim at the end of the day !!]
✦゜ANSWERED: You'll be able to get an ending where Angel doesn't end up with anyone, but for the most part, 14DWY will play out like a typical romance/dating sim ^^;
Also!! The Dead Ends only occur when the narrative hits a literal dead end (if I can't make two Days connect with each other, I'll throw in a bad ending screen), so you don't need to go down a romantic path with Ren in order to progress the story. Just... Don't choose an option that will preemptively bring the narrative to an end lmao
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rodolfoparras · 11 months ago
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Cw: 18+, blowjobs, anal play, old man price, mythological world, ritual sacrifice, virgin! Price, bottom!price, centaur!male reader
For @lieutnt 🫶🏻
Thinking about old man Price who lives in a little town terrorized by what’s known as an evil creature. In order to keep the creature at bay the towns people sacrifice a virgin every year.
However throughout the years the population has decreased so there’s just one virgin left and it’s Price, but he’s a man, and an old one at that.
But he willingly agrees to the ordeal because he doesn’t have anyone left - no friends no family so might as well end his misery.
The towns people prepare him in the best way they can; they groom him and feed him whatever he wishes to eat, all while he pretends that they aren’t setting him up for his death sentence.
The day finally comes when he is to be sacrificed and he is absolutely terrified. What if the creature thinks they’re mocking it by bringing an old man?
But Price tries to tell himself that this - death- is what he wanted in the first place so he shouldn’t have a reason to be scared.
But he can feel himself shake as he approaches the place where he is to be sacrificed. It is a dense wooded area with a small lake laying nearby, along with that it’s eerily quiet but Price sits down on his designated spot and waits for the creature to come.
He waits and waits, hears his heart beating in his chest, fingers nervously fiddling with the grass under him
All of a sudden he hears steps, that sound something akin to galloping and he freezes in place, doesn’t even dare breathe as he hears the creature approach him.
The steps come to a halt and he feels someone’s hot breath washing over his skin, can smell an earthy scent surrounding him, can even see a shadowy figure reflected onto the grassy field.
His eyes squeeze shut, fingers clutching onto tufts of grass while he silently wishes goodbye to whoever might hear or see him now.
But instead of meeting his demise he’s being flipped around and met with the sight of a man, no half man half horse. This must be the creature that’s been terrorizing his town but you don’t look anything like what he’d imagined and you certainly don’t act anything like it, when you gently cupping his cheek, eyes trailing over him as if taking him in before a contented hum escapes your lips.
Slowly but surely you’re stripping the clothes off of him, before laying him on a tree stub- the stub used for sacrifice, all while keeping a gentle hoof beneath him, essentially cushioning him from the rough surface.
He feels exposed like this, cold air caressing his bare skin and raising goosebumps all over his body.
But he doesn’t feel scared, not when you’re gentle as ever as you drag your hands over his rib cage, down to his hips before stopping at his thighs, big strong hands firmly pinning him to the stub.
You don’t say anything, maybe you don’t even know how to speak but Price likes to think that maybe you’re admiring him, that you aren’t as disgusted as he thought you’d be at having an old splayed out in front of you.
He doesn’t get to dwell on it any longer before he feels your long wet tongue languidly dragging along his shaft, and Price cries out, so loud he scares the birds that had been resting in the trees nearby. The small animals swiftly fly away as you drag your tongue across his slit, before suckling on his tip.
Your mouth is hot and ever so eager as you suck on his dick, a mess of slick and spit collecting on his skin, eagerly devorouing him like he’d devoured his last meal and Price looses himself in the feeling.
He thought that he’d be here to please but instead you’re the one buried between his thighs, taking care of this old man and he could almost cry- from pleasure - from relief and he does, fat tears rolling down his flushed cheeks as he claws at the stub beneath him.
“Please, please-“ he pleads, hands desperately reaching out as he feels you pull away from his cock.
But within seconds he’s being flipped around on the stub, ass in the air, head buried in the ground as he feels cold wet fingers caress his spine.
“Please, take me please,” he’s not even aware what he’s saying anymore mind hazy and lost in please and eager oh so eager for more “please,” he cries out into the sky, looking up at what appears to be blurry stars in his teary eyes .
You grant him his wish, working one- two- three fingers inside of him, but it’s not enough, even with the pleasant burn and strech that comes with it. He needs more, starts clawing at your hooves in desperation while muttering the words “please take me please take me,”
But you ignore his please, continuing to scissor your fingers inside of him, stretching him til he starts feeling empty even with four thick digits fucking into him,
For a second Price thinks you won’t accept him as your offering, maybe you’d gone this far and decided he wasn’t worth it and he almost breaks down right then and there, mind distraught while also hazy with pleasure, desperately fucking himself back on your fingers, and chasing whatever crumbs of pleasure you’re willing to give him.
But just as he’s about to tip over the edge you pull away but only to line up your cockhead with his entrance, before you push inside of him.
You had accepted his offering.
You had accepted him.
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lilianhuas · 7 months ago
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swan2swan · 6 months ago
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I know "Images you can hear" is a thing, but do you ever find images you can feel?
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gmanmedias · 7 months ago
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💙 💙 💙
💛 💛 💛
❤️ ❤️ ❤️
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copias-juicebox · 3 months ago
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falloutboyfan18 · 1 month ago
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Patrick Stump 2024
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