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[sunandflame]

Kyojuro with big breeder balls 🧍‍♀️

I shut up now or else I'll start BARKING

Bark my love, because it’s true.

Kyojuro has big balls that slap against your ass when he is hovering over you and pounding into your pussy with strong thrusts and filling you with his cock. Even if he goes slow and is just balls deep in you, looking into your face as you squirm and moan, you feel the weight of his deliciously heavy balls and he certainly can’t wait to fill you up with his juice and hear you scream his name.

[chasingmavis]

mavis’ lookbook & travel log: um convite para relaxar ©

Mavis aproveitou tudo que o resort tinha a oferecer naqueles três dias, dos toboáguas emocionantes e piscinas relaxantes ao amaldiçoado Queen Circe’s Revenge e o fantástico Laboratório Mágico. Dificilmente a garota era vista usando outra coisa que não um biquíni, exceto pelas vezes em que usava um biquíni e alguma roupa confortável, fresca e preferencialmente curta por cima. Estava feliz em sentir que finalmente podia aproveitar um tempo de folga, e não apenas esperar em ansiedade até o próximo fim do mundo acontecer. E o sol da ilha, ainda que não suprisse a ausência de Apolo, lhe trazia a sensação de conforto e normalidade que estava em falta nos últimos meses.

rolo da câmera (superior) —

O conselheiro de férias, @lcianhale.

O forçado a sair da cama, @natesoverall.

rolo da câmera (inferior) —

A metaleira na praia, @misshcrror.

O sorriso mais lindo, @pips-plants.

A melhor colega de quarto, @melisezgin.

[lcianhale]

Lucian optou por uma bermuda e uma camisa branca aberta, na esperança de conseguir tomar um pouco de sol na praia da ilha. Está tentando aproveitar esses dias de "folga" mas não consegue tirar suas previsões da cabeça. O plano é ajudar no posicionamento das armadilhas e talvez dar um pulo no spa.

[morbific-or-felicific]

-Ecstatic Shock Featuring Kaeya

Meaning: The surge of energy upon catching a glance from someone you like—a thrill that starts in your stomach, arcs up through your lungs and flashes into a spontaneous smile

Word count: 1.3k~

Description: Kaeya goes to see his girlfriend who works at angels share after a hard day of paperwork

Edited by: @pretty-princess-peach

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It had been such a long day. Kaeya was exhausted. It wasn’t fighting hilichurls or abyss creatures that had gotten him so exhausted, but something far more evil than that, Kaeya’s worst fear, paperwork. He had been putting it off for so long that Jean had needed to corner him in order to even talk to him about it. She had informed him that he would not be allowed to do any other work, or go on any missions, until every last bit of paperwork was completed. Unfortunately, he knew that she was dead serious, so he took to his office and begrudgingly got to work.

But now the day was over, and the sun was slowly sinking in the sky. The time for Kaeya to complete work that day had finally come to an end, and there was only one thing he could think of to ease his mind, alcohol. Besides, going to Angel's Share would be the only way he could see his lovely girlfriend until she had gotten off of work, so really, it was a win-win.

Kaeya organized the scattered papers on his desk before heading out the door of his office. As he walked towards the door, he passed Jean on her way out of the library, no doubt having just spoken with Lisa. She gave him a look, and he just winked at her and continued on his way to the exit. He pulled open the doors and was greeted with a city bathed in the golden rays of the slowly setting sun. Kaeya started his walk towards Angel's Share, silently praying that Diluc wouldn’t happen to be bartending tonight. He really didn’t want to deal with his brother's sour attitude.

Finally, Kaeya was walking through the doors of the bar and was relieved to see Charles behind the counter, cleaning glasses. He walked up to the counter and sat down on one of the stools. Charles noticed him and turned around with a smile on his face.

“Hey Kaeya, what can I get for you today? The usual?”

“Yes, that would be wonderful. Thank you, Charles.”

Charles started making his drink while Kaeya glanced around the bar, looking for a certain smiling waitress. Eventually, he found you, moving from table to table, collecting orders, bringing drinks, and grabbing dishes. After a few minutes, you made your way back to the counter to drop off the empty glasses and grab the drinks that were waiting to go to their tables. However, the second you had put down the dirty glasses and your hands were free, you immediately felt someone hug you from behind, and you froze.

“Hello there, my princess.”

You felt a wave of relief rush through you when you heard the familiar voice.

“Kaeya, let go. I'm working.”

He started running a hand up and down your side and blowing on your neck, and that was enough to make you wiggle out of the embrace and return to work. Kaeya chuckled to himself while he watched you walk away with an obvious blush gracing your cheeks.

“One Death After Noon.”

Kaeya turned around and picked up the drink.

“Thank you, Charles.”

He made his way to a table that was in the way enough that you would be walking by him lots.

Kaeya leaned back in his seat and stretched before starting to sip his drink. You saw him out of the corner of your eye and couldn’t help but be reminded of a cat.

You continued to take orders, drop off food and drink, and pick up any dishes or messes that were made. That is, until Kaeya was calling you over to his table. You walked over to him, assuming he was going to order some food since his drink was only half way done.

“What can I get you?”

“Ouch, so cold. Don’t you miss me?”

You rolled your eyes.

“I’m working. What can I get you?”

“I just wanted to talk to you, baby.”

You shook your head and walked back to the counter to start ferrying more food to customers. Despite your focus on your job, Kaeya was having a nice time sipping his drink and watching you work. He flagged you down a few more times, but each time, he was met with annoying professionalism. You were being way nicer to the other patrons. It wasn’t fair! Eventually, Charles had to come up to him and ask that he not needlessly bother his employees while they were supposed to be working. That was enough to make your boyfriend decide that it would be best to wait to call you over again until he actually needed a new drink.

Another half an hour had passed, and Kaeya was finally finished. He called you over, and you were pleased to hear that he actually wanted to order another drink and wasn’t just bugging you. Of course, you weren’t actually upset with him. You thought his persistence was cute, and you couldn’t wait to go home with him later.

Another few minutes passed, and you were back with a new drink. Unfortunately though, Kaeya had devised an ingenious plan. He would drink his drinks much faster in order to talk to you more. It couldn’t fail.

You only started to notice Kaeya’s increased pace after you were bringing him his fourth drink. You knew that he could hold his liquor, but if he kept this up, he was going to be shitfaced by the time you two would be heading back to your place.

The night continued on, and eventually, you had to cut him off when he slurred out a request for a twelfth drink.

“Okay, you’re cut off for tonight.”

“What? Psht, I’m fine, don’t be mean.”

Wow. He was actually pouting. He sat there looking dejected for another forty five minutes while you finished your shift.

After what felt like hours to Kaeya, you were done. You walked over to your pouty boyfriend. You poked his shoulder, and he looked up at you. He looked miserable. After staring at you for a few seconds, he seemed to realize what was happening, and his face began to light up.

“You’re done?!”

“Yes, baby. I’m done.”

He jumped up, his chair falling back behind him, and picked you up and spun you around the best he could without having you hit a table.

“We’re going home now?”

“Yes, we’re going home now.”

You let out a little giggle at your boyfriend's behavior. He grabbed your hand and started walking out of the bar before you could pick up the fallen chair, and his strength left no room for any disagreement. The whole way back to your place, Kaeya was goofing off and saying things like, “You know, you really should have let me keep drinking. Pirates can drink lots, and I have an eyepatch, so I’m basically a pirate.”

Finally, the two of you were at your front door. Kaeya was swaying slightly as he waited for you to unlock it, and frankly, you were a little worried that he was going to fall over.

You opened your door and led your boyfriend inside, making sure he took off his boots before coming in too far. The two of you made your way to your bedroom, and you started changing into pajamas while Kaeya just took off his shirt and pants. The two of you laid down in bed together, and Kaeya started telling you how much he loves you and how he is so happy that you’re his. It was obvious that it was just drunk rambling, but it still made your face warm and gave you slight butterflies.

Kaeya was perfectly content. He was drunk,comfortable, and with the girl he loved. He couldn’t think of any better way to relax after such a long day of work.

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[sun-cube]

the way he appears and disappears is silly to me

[katsigian]

pov Valen's husband gets a great idea

[atlasisrq]

hi :) another sub :3 (another request :0!)

[olympestael]

𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞

olympe não é exatamente o tipo de pessoa que compartilha tudo com desconhecidos na internet, razão pela qual suas contas são privadas e permanecem desatualizadas a maior parte do tempo, mesmo assim. entretanto, também é humana e precisa de um refúgio para expor seus sentimentos, vez ou outra. com a proximidade de seu aniversário e o luto de seu pai ainda pairando como uma nuvem, seu post mais recente não teria como ser sobre outra coisa senão memórias compartilhadas entre eles.

legendas & contextos das outras fotos: i. um conjunto de fotos com seu pai, em diversos momentos de sua vida, postadas recentemente. ii. foto sua com um dos cavalos dos estábulos, angus, tirada quatro meses atrás. iii. outra foto sua, tirada há mais de seis meses, sem créditos ao fotógrafo. na legenda, há apenas um coração branco. iv. charlie e darcy em uma de suas consultas semanais. v. outra foto com seu pai, dessa vez no seu aniversário do ano anterior, dia 17 de novembro. vi. retrato de uma discussão amigável com romeo (finjam que é a mesma ave por favor)

+ 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐬: 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

todo mundo precisa de cinco minutos de surto na internet

[gerudospiriit]

[Well, I was going to replay Hyrule Warriors but I guess I didn't bring it with me when I moved. :'3]

[chasingmavis]

mavis’ lookbook: o amor está no ar ©

Quando Mavis retornou ao chalé 7, ela encontrou não uma, mas duas caixas brancas sobre sua cama. O presente extra deixado por Afrodite — para quem ela faria uma oferenda depois, como agradecimento — era o figurino para sua apresentação com a Tartarus Tragedy, um vestido estilo burlesco para combinar e, ao mesmo tempo, contrastar com o de Yasemin. Os saltos altos e grossos não eram o melhor sapato para uma baterista, mas jamais faria a desfeita de não usá-los — e, meu deuses, como eram lindos! Já a roupa do baile era um pouco menos espalhafatosa, embora não menos encantadora: um vestido, também branco, com mangas bufantes e amarração nas costas, igualmente delicado e provocante. O salto escolhido pela deusa do amor era a peça-chave do look, mais detalhado que o do show com sua textura aveludada e suas correntes de pérolas e corações dourados, mas a parte favorita de Mavis foi o conjunto de brincos e colar com pingentes de sol, uma singela referência ao pai.

[lcianhale]

Cabin 7 - Apollo - "We're so golden"

@andrearicci @solarpcwer @chasingmavis @natesoverall

[bella1xo]

[the-queen-in-yell0w]

Title: Blood Moon Characters: Two OC's (a STAR and KLBR unit) and Elster Word count: ~2k Warnings: Possible spoilers Notes: Is this how you do this? I...have never published anything on this site so I apologize for the messy information. This is some content for two OCs I came up with. I had a lot of fun with the formatting and I think this overall turned out pretty good! If there's interest I have an idea for another part, but otherwise hope you enjoy! Thanks to @/purrluto for translation help!

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"FALL BACK! EVERYONE FALL BACK!"

The sound of gun fire and squealed screams filled the air.

"THERE'S TOO MANY OF THEM!"

A STAR scanned the corpses of fallen allies; allies falling.

"IS THERE NO MORE BACK-UP!?"

Her gun began to click.

"GET BEHIND THE DOOR!"

She lowered the empty weapon and her shield.

"EVERYONE! BEHIND THE DOOR, NOW!"

...were they in there? Beyond the infected? Are they alive?

Another STAR grabbed her arm.

"Zero, come on! We have to move!"

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A lone STAR huddled in the corner. A lone star in a dark room. The furnishings had been tossed and parts of the floor had been charred black. Blood stains covered certain tables and spots on the tile floor. Yet one table—a table to her left—stood against the wall with a single desk lamp softly flickering. Across the room was a door sloppily barricaded with tables and chairs.

She hugged her knees tighter and put her chin down against them, closing her eyes.

She's a coward for running. But...

The small room echoed with the sharp noise of the door raising open. Her eyes shot open as her head snapped to the source: a slight shadowed figure moving the chairs and tables. She rose to meet her with the corner as her support, backing further into it and raising the revolver to point it at the girl who stopped once she noticed her.

She watched the STAR tremble. She took in her damaged form. The skin on her cheeks were torn off, exposing the barred metal teeth once covered. Multiple lacerations on her body were wrapped in bandages. Her shield—leaned against the wall—sported blood stains and as did the face mask next to it. Her weapon was empty yet she held it ready; her eyes quivered with the rest of her body.

"An LSTR...? Those...those were never deployed here." Elster slowly entered the room farther. "Relax. I won't hurt you" The STAR didn't respond for a moment before she slowly began to lower her weapon. "Sorry..." She sighed. "It's just....I....yeah....sorry...." With that Elster went to the table and placed down her weapon—a shotgun. "What are you doing here? There were never any..." The STAR trailed off. "Do you have a name?"

"I suppose so...I'm STAR-0000, but everyone just calls me Zero. What about you?" Elster shook her head as she turned her focus to the table and the weapon. "Just Elster, then...." Zero mumbled. She'd begun to disassemble the firearm and inspecting the various parts; it was slightly dirty thus prone to dysfunction. "I'm looking for someone—a Gestalt, Alina Seo. Familiar?" Zero shook her head as she once again put her back to the wall and allowed herself to sink to the floor. "No I don't think so. But if she's a Gestalt she'd most likely be in the mines."

"Mm, so I've been told."

A lull of silence came about as Zero watched her clean the various parts of the firearm, before finally she swallowed and spoke up. "Um....hey, did you happen to see any Kolibri units on the way here?" Elster paused and looked down to her as she continued. "I'm....also looking for someone."

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The metal door slammed shut. "How long will that hold them....?" One STAR asked. "Will that hold at all?" Another added. Their commander turned from the door to them. "We don't know how much time we have and no one's coming to help us. The only way out is through the elevator and we need to reach the upper floors; they're probably flooding up the stairs."

"Captain! It's out of order!" A STAR called to her from the elevator button. The captain pushed passed everyone to see for herself, eventually resorting to attempts at prying the doors open. With no avail whatsoever, she stepped back and swore under her breath. "The stairs are back where we came..." She thought to herself. "Do we have any bullets? Any at all?"

"I'm out." "Me too." "I used everything." "Empty."

Nothing but a chorus of similar words among shuffles.

"God dammit..." The captain began to pace as she thought. This whole time Zero had her eyes trained on the door. At last she'd begun to slowly walk toward it, yet as she neared someone called out. "Hey!" Everyone turned as the STAR ran over and wrapped her arms under Zero's, dragging her away while she'd begun to writhe. "Get off me!" "Are you trying to kill us!?" "I need to go back!" "There's nothing for you back there!"

All eyes fell on her. An acute taste of disappointment filled their gaze as if this was expected—as if this was no surprise. Finally, Zero growled and leaned her head forward. "GET. OFF!" She aggressively buried the back of her head into the front of the STAR's face, breaking her nose and her mask. The pain caused her to release and Zero took off charging toward the door, shield out in front. "GET HER!" one called, but it was too late. She opened the door and slammed into the infected bodies with her shield, pushing them away as the door closed behind her.

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For a few moments Elster said nothing, both as if pondering the question and whether to tell her.

Tell her?

Yes No

"I have, yes."

Zero's head snapped up to attention. "What?" Elster put down the cleaning rag to fully turn to her. "At the 8th floor in the library. It needs a key to open."

Give her the key?

Yes No

Zero rose to meet her hand, holding out the key card. She gently took it while glancing back and forth between it and Elster without words. "I hope you realize that every hallway is filled with infected." Zero nodded. "I'll....I'll manage." She looked into Elster's eyes. "I don't know how to thank you..."

"You don't have to." Elster took four revolver bullets and set them on the edge of the table near to Zero. "They need you." Zero grabbed the bullets in growing desperation. "Thank you...thank you."

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我把他们都杀死了。。。

She pushed in, beset by squeals on all sides. She'd bash and swing, yet more filled the emptied space she created. They tore at her skin. They knocked off her mask and ripped the flesh off her cheeks.

| ⯀ | 可是我哪里都找不到了他。 。。。 。。。 。。。 Took Library Key.

。。。我的最后希望。

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Floor 7. She bashed an infected body to the floor with her shield on her way toward the moving elevators. Suddenly its hand came to grab her ankle, causing her to fall into the one moving downward. She turned as she lowered and saw it hissing while attempting to climb in through the closing gap. A single shot from her gun pierced the space in between the eyes.

Floor 8. She stepped off and rushed for the library door in the immediate room. At last the door opened after fumbling with the card and she immediately began to scan the surroundings until her eyes froze on a similar pair, peaking out from behind a desk. "Zero...?" They whispered. "Nyx...?"

They slowly began to rise out from cover to drink in her battered form; salty in taste with overwhelming metallic tinge. The bandages, the blood, the bio-flesh torn...and when she removed her mask, how ruined her face was....it all hit their eyes at once. Their words gently quivered out at the sight. "Oh god..." "Nyx..." Zero gently whispered back.

我的爱。。。

Nyx walked around the desk and ran to her, tightly throwing their arms around her as she dropped her weapons. "What happened....?" Their voice cracked as they asked. "I did everything I could to find you. I looked everywhere..." "Zero...they're all dead..." Whispers turned to whimpers running down with the tears. "It's so loud out there..." Zero held them tighter fighting not to break.

"We can get out, we can escape..." 我̷̛̛̹̪̥͖̥̤̱̓̽̽̀͛̊̃͘͝们̵̢̡̺͚̮̈̌会̷̨̡̛̙̩̦̺̺̰̯͎͇͐̔̐̾͛̅́̏̀̉͜ͅ吗̶̢̙̒̇̑̐̃̽̿̀̉͜。̶̩̘̘̱͎͖̹̳̗̬̌̇́̕ͅ。̸̨̠̺̞̮̪̒̄̍̓͒͋̿̚͝͝。̷̧̛̭͕̜͙̣̾̃̎？̴̢̣͂̓̋̒̄̋̊̄̚̚

"I'll protect you..." 。。。哪怕我再得去世。。。

。。。我也要保护你。

Nyx winced hearing her thoughts and pressed their face into her, shattering into full blown sobs. They began to sink; Zero joined until they both reduced to their knees. "I'm right here...I'm right here..." Even her comforts began to quiver. "I'll protect you..." Despite her warmth it all felt cold—like a home built on rotten planks to defend against a storm. Nyx tried to breathe in attempt to whisper. "Don't....don't do this to me....you're all I have left..."

Slams and thuds rang out from the closed metal door, which forced their attention. "Please....!" There was growing desperation as Zero began to rise. "Please!!" They watched her take her weaponry. "I..." Zero swallowed before continuing. "I'm gonna try to hold them off...while you make a run for it..." "PLEASE!" Nyx reached for her, but she already headed for the door. "If I don't make it..." "YOU'RE ALL I HAVE!" "...know that I love you...more than anything."

She swiped the card and the door opened to a group of three infected.

Zero put her shield out front. Then closed her eyes.

A group of gunshots vibrated the walls.

Her eyes shot open and all three were down bleeding and motionless. Proceeding the silence she slowly stepped out, minding the bodies, and looked to her left. Nyx peaked from the doorway to observe with her. Smoke left the barrel of Elster's gun as she lowered it. She looked between the two, then into Zero's eyes.

She nodded.

Zero nodded back.

With Zero's returned sentiment she turned and left through the adjacent exit. At her leave, Zero slowly turned to look at Nyx; both with heavy breaths. All they could do was remain in pause.

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"Come on come on, OPEN!"

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The snow hit sideways against the tarp wrapping Nyx and the shield Zero held. The two could barely see past the white shrouding the horizon and anything more than two meters in front. Least, until the shadow of a large rock stood tall against the sheet. With Nyx's lead they both made for its slight protective overhang.

Now under a form of shelter, Zero set her shield against the rock after using it in attempt to clear a patch of snow. There she seated while Nyx came from behind to press against her back and wrap the tarp around them both. Zero began to look back to speak, yet Nyx immediately interjected with a whisper in her ear.

"Let me take care of you...please...."

She froze at their words and sighed after a moment, turning back forward and taking the tarp's edges to pull them tighter.

"Where will we go?" Zero mumbled. "I don't know...another outpost, maybe..." "Mmn..."

Nyx rested their head on her shoulder, nuzzling closer.

"We'll make it...I promise." Zero gently nodded in response. "...we'll make it..."

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