#3530

[honjitsuno1mai]

#3530 @ 東京都大田区羽田空港

[mostbelovedaewwrestlertournament]

Most Beloved AEW Wrestler Tournament 2

[vanillastopbath]

3630 Chicago, IL 12/09/2023

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Dell Inspiron 15 3530

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Dell Inspiron 15 3530 Core i7-1355U | Ram 8GB | SSD 512GB| 15.6″FHD 120Hz | Mới 100% ( Chính Hãng ) :  18.990.000đ

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[itsruki]

To feel something

Dom!Kanto!Mikey x Sub!Virgin!Reader

MDNI! MINORS DO NOT READ!

Masterlist:

a/n: well what am i supposed to say. it happened again. i will say that it needed 3 drafts to even come up with a halfway decent plot and I AM STILL NOT SUPER HAPPY WITH IT. i might write a few more about Mikey with my other drafts. anyways. hope you like it.

Synopsis: Mikey sees a girl at the club who looks completely out of place. Because of his deteriorating mental state, he wasn't really feeling much of anything, but since when he looked at her, he felt something, he decided that he wanted to chase that feeling.

Trigger warnings: afab-reader, dub-con, mentions of unprotected sex, fingering, Oral F, mating press, petnames: Peach, Sugar, Gorgeous, little girl, good girl, baby, princess

word count: 3530

He was at the club. It was already fairly late, and his executives were already fairly drunk. He himself was still relatively sober. He never really liked parties or clubs, but it helped to numb his brain. Mikey's cold eyes were looking down on the dance floor from the elevated balcony of the VIP area. He sighed. He felt nothing. It was all just emptiness. His dark, cold eyes just kept on staring into the large mass of people, dancing and dancing. That's when he spots you. You seem out of place. You were wearing a dress. Furthermore, you look like someone else picked out the dress and forced you into it...it's almost...endearing. He blinked…..he felt something…...his breath quickened…..he wanted you….he needed you….he needed to chase that feeling in his chest. He swiftly walked past his subordinates and the crowd on the dance Floor before he reached you. You were sitting at the bar, with your glasses on your nose, and a look of utter horror. He sat down in the chair next to you. You glanced over at him a few times. You looked so young. "You want a drink?" he asked. You almost squealed when he talked to you. "Uhm, I don't really drink….." You stare at the counter. Your cheeks are turning slightly pink. Mikey looked you up and down, his eyes empty and his face expressionless. He ordered himself another drink and began to lazily drink from it. 

"You aren't from here, correct?" The question caught you off guard. You slowly nodded. "W-what makes you think that?" you replied shyly. You placed a streak of hair behind your ear and began to fidget with your hands. "You don't look like a club person. Very out of place." he responded. His eyes were still fixated on his drink as he kept on drinking from it. You sighed. He was right. You came to this stupid club for your best friend, and now look at you. They left you for some random person, and you were now stuck here.

"Yeah" was all you could say. He gave you a hmm as he kept drinking.

Out of nowhere, he leaned over to you. He went right into your personal space. Your cheeks flushed pink as you stared into his expressionless face. "You wanna get out of here?" was what he asked. It felt like your brain had just shut down. Your eyes went over the features of his face. He was beautiful. The blond locks, the lips, and those eyes that make you feel like he is going to just devour you, like a wild Predator. Those eyes that make you feel like you will get sucked into eternal nothingness. "Yes" you responded without realizing it. He offered you a hand, and you both left the club. He brought you to his motorbike and gave you a questioning look. "Where to?" he asked. You gave it some thought. If you went to his place, you would have to be worried about being taken advantage of. If you go to your place, your roommates might get the wrong idea. You looked at him. You asked yourself why you were there with him in the first place but when you saw his eyes again, you forgot that thought again right away. "My place?" he asked and you were so in a trance that you just nodded. While you were on the road, it seemed to sink. This was where this was going. Your face burned red and you pressed your face against his back as you mustered up the courage to talk "Uhm... I never…..never done this before…." you stammered. "Huh? What? Biking?" he asked. If you didn't know better, you would almost think he was mocking you but his voice remained monotone "N-no. I mean…..going home….with a man and…." he smirked as he observed your expression in his mirror "oh…..is that so?....." that's when he realized. You are untouched. You, a little Virgin, right there on a silver platter for him to ruin.

He remained silent for the rest of the ride until he stopped in front of a house. 

On the side of the house is a small shack that he walked up to, and even though you were very intimidated, you followed him. He unlocked the door and stepped inside. You followed him and saw a normal room. There was a closet, a bed, a table and cushions to sit on. "Sit down wherever you want. I don't really care." he said, then sat on his bed and looked at you. His eyes were still cold, but there was a small smirk on his lips that made you blush.

"T-thank you." you said, bowed down a little, and then sat down on one of the cushions on the ground. You basically kneel in front of him since you sit on your calves.

"So, what's your name?" he asked, his eyes piercing right through you. You stuttered as you told him your name. "You can call me Mikey, Peach." your cheek flushed into a darker pink shade. He called you Peach. "How old are you, Peach?" he leaned back against the wall at his bed. "18…" you answered, and he hummed in response. You both stared at each other for a moment before you decided to say something, but you were interrupted when his phone began to ring. He sighed in annoyance when he rose from the bed and took the phone in his hand. "I will be back in a moment, Sugar." before walking out and closing the door behind him. 

Now you remained behind in the bedroom of a man you just met. You knew what was expected of this situation, and you were still contemplating if that was what you wanted to do, and while your consciousness told you no, your body didn’t want to obey. "Mikey…" you whispered his name. You wanted to feel it roll off your tongue. Something about this man was intoxicating. You weren't able to quite pinpoint what it was, but you knew that it wasn't good. It felt bad, but in the best way possible. It felt like he would grab you and drag you right into his nightmare. Your thoughts trailed away from you. You thought of your friend in the club for a moment and what she would think if she knew where you went and with whom. You thought about your parents, who only said yes because they trusted your friend, and you thought about all the work you put into being a responsible and good person. It felt like this man was the complete opposite of you. As if, while you tried your hardest to be good….he seemed like he never did. He was just himself...and maybe that was what you were craving. That freedom, that risk...

You snapped back when the door opened again, and he came back inside. On his forehead, you saw a vein poking out, which made it obvious that whatever he had to handle over the phone, was not to his liking. You can't help but be worried. "Is everything okay?" you asked politely and he looked at you with an unreadable expression…..suprise, maybe confusion? Regardless, it went back to the tiny smirk right away "Nothing you have to worry that pretty little head of yours for, sugar" that made you flush again. "U-uhm okay…. I'm sorry for prying" he chuckled and shook his head. That chuckle hit you in a way that you didn't expect. It made your blush turn darker and caused a weird, warm sensation in your abdomen. Your breathing quickens, and you had to avert your eyes. That chuckle….it was….menacing. It was charming, dark and had the feel of a villain in a story. The villain that would kidnap the princess and torture her until the end of eternity…...and you loved it with every fiber of your being.

"What's wrong, sugar? Am I making you nervous?" His smirk grew, and you knew he was mocking you. You repositioned your glasses in a feeble attempt to keep your composure. You pulled down your skirt a little. Even when you weren't looking at him, you knew his eyes were looking right at you, and that made that warm feeling in your core just grow hotter and hotter. It was almost unbearable. You almost felt dizzy as you looked back up at him. He walked back over to his bed and dropped himself on it. He leaned against the wall again and then petted the bed next to him for you to sit with him. You stood up with shaky legs as you felt something warm run down your leg, and for a moment you thought you peed yourself, but this was a different feeling. He saw everything, and his eyes grew even darker and his smirk even wider. He held out his hand for you to grab onto, and once you took it….it was over. You were stuck. Fallen under his spell. This dark lord...this sorcerer had you all wrapped up. He pulled you into his lap so that you sat in front of him, your back against his chest. Your brain is all fuzzed up. "You are such a tease, sugar. All about you responds to me as if I'm all that's on your mind~" he whispers into your ear. You felt his breath against your ear. He pressed his nose into the coo of your neck. Your breath is only coming out in shallow and quick huffs. His hand wandered to your thigh. "You would probably not stop me, regardless of what I do to you, right, sugar?" You felt like a doll in his hands. He was right. There was no fighting back. Every time he touched your skin, it felt like he left behind a burning sensation. You gave out a small whimper. "I can smell how wet your are already~ didn't even have to touch you yet~" his fingers ran up your thigh until they reached under your skirt. Your cheeks turn darker. "Cat got your tongue? That's okay~ that's how I like them the most. Obedient and quiet until asked to speak~" you whined as he draws circles around your inner thigh. "I'm so mean for teasing you, huh? You want me to finally do it? Touch you?..... I feel like no one ever touched you like this, huh, sugar? I can't wait to ruin you~" His fingers reached your covered pussy, and you threw your head back on his shoulder and closed your eyes. This was new. It was new, and it felt so wrong and taboo. He was drawing lazy circles over your covered bundle of nerves, and all you could do was lay there in his arms, at his mercy, moaning and whining for that sensation. 

"Fuck, sugar, you're already drenched, and I barely even did anything to you~. makes me want to eat you out so badly. I will devour you, little girl~" he grabbed onto your Panties and pulled them off your legs before holding them in his hand and pressing them in your face for a moment. "Here, can you smell that? It's all you and how much you crave me~ take a deep wiff for me, princess~" then he throws it on the ground. His hand found its way back between your legs, in your skirt, and began to rub up and down your folds, spreading the slick of your juices. Your brain left the building ages ago. Your body is only acting on instinct. His other hand kept your body upright against his chest. He chuckled when he slowly pushed his middle finger inside your tight hole, which caused you to moan out loud and squint your eyes shut. "Keep those pretty eyes open, baby... I want to see them…..fuck...you're so tight...I only put one finger in, and you already clenched around it and barely let me move~"  he began to pump his finger in and out while rubbing your tiny clit with his thumb. You slowly opened your eyes and tilted your head to look into his eyes as he kept fingering you. "Don't forget to breathe, sugar. I wouldn't want you to pass out before we reach the main course." All you could do was nod at him. When he slid the second finger in, your hand found its way to his arm, and your fingers dug into his skin. You felt the veins on his arm and his muscles. It didn't even bother him that you held on to him like that. He began to lick your neck before giving you a firm bit on it. You whimper and whine as he kept pumping into you. You felt a knot bundle up in your abdomen, "ahh, ahh- I'm….I'm gonna-" he interrupted you. "Let it happen, sugar. Do it." and with that, you shouted as you released all over his fingers.

Your vision turned blurry, and your breathing was out of control. He pulled his fingers out of you, which caused you to whine. You saw how he put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them clean of your juices. It made you moan. He then gripped the back of your neck and forced a kiss on your lips. It was fiery, hungry and desperate. You could taste yourself on his tongue as he dominated the kiss with his experience and power. When he let go of you, a line of drool connected your lips. "It's time for me to eat, sugar~. I have a sweet tooth, and you are just the dessert that I want to feast on~" he grabbed onto you and placed you on the bed. He grabbed onto the zipper of the dress and slid the dress over your body. Leaving you with nothing but your bra. "Let's get that off too~" and with that, your bra found the ground as well. He spread your legs and pressed them against your chest to open you wide for him. "Fuck….and nobody ever got to see this before? Fucking shame….but I guess it's good~. This pretty pussy, gonna be all mine~" You were still too delirious to even realize what was happening until he gave you a long and drawn out lick from the bottom of your folds to the top, until he found your clit. He gave it some firm licks before wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it hungrily. Your hands found his hair and pushed him deeper as you moaned and shouted his name. "So fucking delicious~ I could die eating you out. Fuck…" you saw him palming his election through the fabric of his pants and groaning against your cunt, which runs shivers down your spine. "Keep those pretty eyes open, gorgeous. I want to see you cum in my mouth." His tongue invaded your hole, and you felt the feeling in your lower body build up again. Your grip on his hair grew tighter, and he noticed that you were close, so he used even more force behind his tongue. One of his hands began to rub your clit while he licked your hole. There was no holding back anymore as your legs started to shake uncontrollably as you shouted his name and cum all over his face. He straightened his back and sat up. He licked his lips, but all your juices were still running down his jaw and chin.

He pulled down his pants, just enough to reveal his large manhood. His cock was huge. It was huge and girthy, with a pink tip that was oozing out so much precum. It was intimidating and he could see your brain work through your eyes. He gave your pussy a firm slap, which made you whine out. He leaned back down to capture your lips In a kiss before wrapping his hand around your neck. You felt his hips rub against your abdomen. There was no stopping him. "Fuck. I wanna go easy on you but there is no way I can hold back, sugar~" and with that, he held your legs back against your chest. You could feel his tip rubbing against your lips. You couldn't hold back the moans at all. Your eyes were tear struck from all the overstimulation. "Can't….to much~" was all you could bring out bit you saw in his eyes that there was no stopping him. Your glasses start to fog up a little through all the heat in the room. He took off his shirt and threw it across the room. "I hope you are ready, sugar, because I can't wait anymore" and while you were still startled over how quick everything just went he pushed it in, in one motion. A sharp pain pierced through your body and made you scream out. Tears ran down your cheeks as you cried in pain "Out! Pull out! Please stop!" you sobbed and begged but he didn't stop pistoning his hips back and forth. Instead of stopping, he leaned further over you and placed his hand over your mouth. His face finds the coo of your neck as he breathed heavily before speaking "shhhh! It's gonna be feeling good, sugar~ just bare with me, babygirl. Fuck….I can't stop….fuck fuck…" he kept on thrusting into you "it feels so fucking good, sugar~. You might say no but your pussy keeps sucking me in~" He gave your ass a sharp smack, which made you cry more and more. After a while, the pain slowly replaced itself with ecstacy and pleasure. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders before he finally let go of your mouth. No more screaming but moaning left your mouth. He locked his arms under your knees and angered your hips in a way that he hit even deeper than before. Your mind completely blanked off. He took off your glasses and put them aside as he kept thrusting into you. You swear, you could feel him in the back of your throat from how deep he was. He bullied your cervix with every pump of his hips. The knot in your stomach is building up again and you moans grow more and more erratic. A white ring was built around the base of his cock. He kissed and bite your neck, giving you hickies. "Do it, sugar. Cream all over me~" again that chuckle. You lost it and came all over his cock. 

He didn't stop. He continuously kept fucking into you. "Fuck, I'm close, sugar~ you will let me cum inside? Right? Fuck, I know you will be a good girl~" 

After a few more thrusts, he shot his cum deep inside of you but kept on moving to push it extra deep. After a while, you felt that he didn't stop moving, and that gave you the shocking revelation that he is still rock hard.

You looked up into his face. Your eyes widened in surprise when you see his expression. His face had no smirk on it anymore. No nothing. It was just a look of determination. It looked like his mind blacked out, and it's only acting on some sort of dark impulse. His eyes are dark, piercing right through you. He stopped talking and only grunted and growled like an animal. This was different from before. Right now, you are his prey, and he is the hunter. You felt the next climax approaching and held onto him because you felt like you would fall apart If this kept on going for too much longer. His hand found its way around your neck again and kept on pressing down. Chocking you, and making you fight for air. You came all over him once more and felt like you were on the brink of losing consciousness before you heard him shout out once more before he shot another load of hot, sticky cum inside your used hole.

Finally, he slowed down and eventually stopped. He collapsed on you and panted. You felt him tremble on top of you. Something seemed wrong. His face shifted to one that could only be compared to that of a child. He was scared. You wrapped your arms around him and hugged him tight. Holding his head in your chest. Your hand tangled its fingers with his hair while the other hand was rubbing his back. 

His arms slowly wrapped around your hips. His cock was still buried inside of you, but he was not hard anymore. He held you tight, and a silent sob was audible. "There is no way in fucking hell that I will let you go. You are mine now. You hear me??! Mine. You were made for me…….mine. Only mine."

In a way, this felt like sealing a deal with the devil himself, yet you weren't afraid….rather it felt like pure bliss. 

This man could ruin your life, and you were okay with that. 

"Only yours." you breathed out before passing out.

You fell asleep with a wide smile on your lips, and the man who claimed your body was on top of you.

It felt good. It felt right, and you knew that he would never let you go anymore….and that's alright with you.

Taglist: @ilovetwodmen @m4nj1ro1 @thestringsoflife @cockonoi

©itsruki reblogs and likes are very appreciated! pls do not repost!!

[ir-dr]

Day 3530 - 1 August 2023

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.//projectTiGER

[gingerly-writing]

Prompt #3530

The supervillain's eyes narrowed. "The mere suggestion of carrying me around in your pocket like some kind of- of-"

"Well what else am I supposed to suggest?! You're the one that got shrunk!”

[iamfarfromvibingrightnow]

Hello my friend, I hope you and your family are my mother is dying in front of my eyes, and the pain is mercilessly eating away at her body. Deadly blood cysts on her liver threaten her life at any moment, and emergency surgery is the only hope to save her, but the hospital is asking for $3,789an amount I have nothing of.

I see her in pain, crying silently, and fear fills her heart and ours. I don't want to lose her, I don't want the day to come when I live without her. Please, from the bottom of my soul, help me... any amount, it might save her from the death that is approaching every moment.

[foone]

Hey I just remembered, didn't you have like magic acausal VHS tapes? Did you ever consider putting Goncharov on one? If that wasn't you sorry for this ask

You'll be pleasantly surprised at what the punchline of my magic acasual VHS tapes post was:

[darkccfinds]

⸸ Punk Jacket - Grimmy Revamped! by Brunnis-2 st MTS ⸸

[...]

EA Mesh Used: Grimmy Leather / Grimmy Leather Teen Notable Fixes & Changes:Missing morphs created New design presets added Plain jacket option! Included in more categories Age Group: Teen, YA/Adult Gender: Male Categories: Everyday, Formal, Outerwear, Career (YA/Adult only) Valid for Random: Yes It seems EA have a terrible habit have of not including morphs in store clothing. Shocking really. I want to make punks and rockers in all shapes and sizes, dammit! But I digress... This item has 4 re-colourable channels. Polygon Counts: These are the same for both adult and teen LOD1: 3530 LOD2: 1742 LOD3: 857

[vanillastopbath]

3530 Chicago, IL 08/31/2023

[aeclectick]

Leboosh & Kavir hurt/comfort (?) fic double drop below the cut—major episode 10+14 spoilers and pre-canon headcanons abound

teen, no archive warnings, cw in author’s notes (canonical character death for both)

mr. sandman, lend us some time (2289 words)

Character Appearances: Kavir, Leboosh, Dandy, Chuckles, Rai’s, Soraya

Additional Tags: Character Study, Canon Era, Pre-Canon, Extended Scene, Backstory, Angst

Summary: In space, time can feel as endless as a satisfying morning stretch. Trying to corral it with finite timepieces sounds insulting, but Kavir has always been a master of diplomacy. Here are three of his compromises shaped like hourglasses.

it’s easy to miss the stars for the ships for the wink out of the corner of your eye (3530 words)

Character Appearances: Leboosh, Kavir, Hank, Pyke

Additional Tags: Character Study, Relationship Study, Canon Compliant, Grief/Mourning, Pre-Canon, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Non-Linear Narrative, Backstory

Summary:

“I am certain that you have an emergency termination button,” Leboosh says, “Rett would attend to this.” Hank offers him a whuffle that’s more cooling fan than speaker system, and thumps his tail against the navigator’s seat in a rhythm not dissimilar to the heartbeat that does not run through either of their frames.

Space. The end stretches so far away that you might have to find a word stronger than infinite to describe it. Leboosh can find no words or strength to describe himself after the death of his friend, but time will tell their tale as it does to all of our ends.

(bonus insane person Leboosh/The Weaver/Grimwm 2nd person fic: #copinghardorhardlycoping)

[ebogohead]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022) RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eric Bogosian/Assad Zaman Characters: Assad Zaman, Eric Bogosian Additional Tags: Inappropriate Coworker Relationships, Eric calls Assad "Kid", Assad calls Eric "Mister", Age Difference, Assad Zaman has anxiety, inspired by cast interviews, Dry Humping, Blow Jobs, Daddy Kink, Top Eric Bogosian, Bottom Assad Zaman, Older Man/Younger Man, Pining, First Time, Hotel Sex, Prague, no beta we die like one's heterosexuality does when one joins the cast of interview with the vampire, Character Bleed, please do not actually have sex in your characters clothes, mentioned Luke Brandon Field, Crying, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Biting, Anal Sex, Subspace, Light Dom/sub, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Hand Jobs Summary: What happens in Prague stays in Prague.

[mostbelovedaewwrestlertournament]

do we get to know who is the least liked? i gotta know

I usually try to promote love and stuff, but you caught me on a day where I think I can manage some good old fashioned curmudgeonry

Based on vote count, Nick Comoroto is the least beloved with only 754 votes in his favor

Based on number of bracket wins, Kamille is the least beloved without a single win

Both these names are tied for the highest number of unanimous losses and have gone back and forth for the lowest spot in the rankings.

BUT

Neither of them have the most, second-most, third-most or even fourth-most votes against them, which I have calculated for your perusal today

Serena Deeb - 5996

Saraya - 5883

Miro - 5879

Chris Jericho - 5730

Nick Comoroto - 5708

Rebel - 5625

Kamille - 5597

Satnam Singh - 5394

Paul Wight - 5366

Sammy Guevara - 5336

Rush - 5223

Shawn Dean - 5218

Madison Rayne - 5207

Josh Woods - 5179

Tony Nese - 5148

Michael Nakazawa - 5105

Preston Vance - 5100

Peter Avalon - 5021

Jeff Jarrett - 5002

Ortiz - 5001

Aaron Solo - 4930

Vincent - 4895

Jay Lethal - 4833

Dutch - 4802

The Blade - 4773

Griff Garrison - 4755

Anthony Ogogo - 4748

Dralistico - 4746

Wardlow - 4720

Ariya Daivari - 4629

Mike Bennett - 4576

Lee Johnson - 4558

Mercedes Martinez - 4554

Toa Liona - 4552

Max Caster - 4536

Dr Britt Baker DMD - 4514

Matt Sydal - 4495

Rey Fenix - 4472

Scorpio Sky - 4421

Lio Rush - 4412

Dax Harwood - 4397

Johnny TV - 4307

Tay Melo - 4295

Bishop Kaun - 4292

Colt Cabana - 4290

Ricky Starks - 4274

Action Andretti - 4210

Luther - 4190

Brian Cage - 4067

Cash Wheeler - 4053

Kiera Hogan - 4039

Ricochet - 4021

Matt Taven - 4002

Leila Grey - 4000

Nick Wayne - 3981

Brandon Cutler - 3957

Marq Quen - 3931

Lance Archer - 3828

Roderick Strong - 3827

Alex Reynolds - 3813

Bobby Lashley - 3799

Taya Valkyrie - 3796

Diamante - 3793

The Butcher - 3784

Leyla Hirsch - 3783

Kip Sabian - 3724

AR Fox - 3684

Malakai Black - 3667

Billy Gunn - 3613

Angelico - 3590

Darius Martin - 3582

Shelton Benjamin - 3548

Mr Brodie Lee - 3534

Keith Lee - 3530

Serpentico - 3522

Cope - 3476

Angelo Parker - 3468

Adam Cole - 3437

Lee Moriarty - 3435

Darby Allin - 3400

Matthew Jackson - 3358

Big Bill - 3314

Red Velvet - 3311

Trent Beretta - 3299

Marina Shafir - 3253

Dante Martin - 3220

Mark Davis - 3184

Skye Blue - 3163

Deonna Purrazzo - 3146

Mercedes Mone - 3130

Yuka Sakazaki - 3114

Sting - 3109

Dustin Rhodes - 3100

Danhausen - 3084

Colten Gunn - 3081

Nicholas Jackson - 3066

Jack Perry - 3036

Matt Menard - 3019

MJF - 3011

Bryan Keith - 3006

Hook - 2991

John Silver - 2973

Austin Gunn - 2966

Thunder Rosa - 2908

Bandido - 2900

Ruby Soho - 2894

Hologram - 2837

Kota Ibushi - 2784

Juice Robinson - 2759

Komander - 2759

Kyle Fletcher - 2725

Killswitch - 2713

Wheeler Yuta - 2708

Penelope Ford - 2706

Abadon - 2695

Riho - 2691

Isiah Kassidy - 2672

The Beast Mortos - 2662

Anna Jay - 2564

Mark Briscoe - 2564

Evil Uno - 2523

Emi Sakura - 2486

Powerhouse Hobbs - 2484

Christian Cage - 2464

Anthony Bowens - 2451

Kyle O'Reilly - 2437

Buddy Matthews - 2422

Bryan Danielson - 2421

Chuck Taylor - 2318

Will Ospreay - 2299

Claudio Castagnoli - 2280

Jon Moxley - 2240

PAC - 2235

Daniel Garcia - 2234

Kazuchika Okada - 2191

Katsuyori Shibata - 2179

Brody King - 2139

Jay White - 2133

Hikaru Shida - 2130

Samoa Joe - 2111

Mariah May - 2107

Nyla Rose - 1936

Queen Aminata - 1890

Konosuke Takeshita - 1838

Julia Hart - 1832

Athena - 1815

Jamie Hayter - 1797

Harley Cameron - 1717

Kenny Omega - 1584

Toni Storm - 1584

Kris Statlander - 1572

Orange Cassidy - 1542

Adam Page - 1523

Eddie Kingston - 1449

Swerve Strickland - 1395

Willow Nightingale - 1038

So if you ask me, while Nick Comoroto and Kamille are pretty much tied for least beloved, Serena Deeb seems to take the title of most disliked

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Solid

CAS Mode. 6 pieces of Custom Content. Based on Dac Embellish pieces. S4F. All LODs. Base Game compatible. Custom Thumbnail. Recolors are allowed as long as you follow the rules in the TOU!

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COLOR SCHEME

Sleeveless top

21 swatches

Verts: 4265

Polygons: 7035

Open Denim Jacket

21 swatches

Verts: 6614

Polygons: 11229

Asymmetric Top

21 swatches

Verts: 3530

Polygons: 5780

Pumpkin Denim Jeans

21 swatches

Verts: 7830

Polygons: 14035

Baggy Jeans

21 swatches

Verts: 7962

Polygons: 14139

Pleated skirt

21 swatches

Verts: 7867

Polygons: 14401

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2500 + 1990 owed = I hate myself but also 4490

(on a list of things which WILL NOT happen today)

Starting at 3530

200 + 200 + 200 + 200 + 200 = 1000!!!!!! (3490 to go. Raise your hand if you realize how much that's SO NOT HAPPENING) 200 + 200 + 200 (Switching devices at 5130) +

okay I I want to do 1000 more which ll put me at 2600 for today which means I only owe 1890 tomorrow which means I need to get to 6130.

sure.

got to 6156. Do math.