#Cherry reveals

[sosuigeneris]

The prettier, smarter, talented, put together, well groomed you are, the smaller your dating pool gets. Majority of the time, you’ll get approached by absolute dodos who think they’re in your league but they fail to do so. And you go for these men because they make you laugh or whatever. Then these kind of dodos get even more ridiculously confident because a pretty 10/10 girl thinks they’re the shit. And then they start acting up. 

Very rarely will you come across a man who is intellectually competent and on the same level/ greater level as you. However, you might push this one away because he may not fit the bill with other things, often superficial.

Date men that are only a part of your intellectual and emotional intelligence league or greater. Never, ever date down. If he’s not wealthy but has the potential to be - and is actively putting in that work - then consider him. 

[softaestluv]

everyone always talks about one of the members of tf141 coming home after a particularly rough day of training on base and fucking you cruel and unforgiving… now let’s make it ghoap— as I always d

slight dubcon, mentions of aggressive sex

You were Johnny’s friends with benefits, more so benefits than friends. He texted you, more often than not, to come over, relieve a viscous ache in his core he couldn’t quite jerk away on his own.

And like a faithful friend, you always responded, for his sake, really. It’s not that you needed him, waited patiently, impatiently, for his text to come over. A short mistyped text—

‘Ned ya, birdie’

You were at his doorstep within minutes, cunt already wet from the drive over. Thinking of all the ways he would bend you in two, coax your orgasm out of you like no one ever has. Ram the shape of his cock into your walls until it took, until your poor, oversensitive walls only knew the curve of his fat cock.

Like a fucking pathetic dog trained, your pussy only knew him, only craved him. Weeped for him when he was on assignments, when your fingers weren’t fucking enough, when the dildo he bought you didn’t quite fill you the way he had, when other one night stands couldn’t even get you off the way Johnny seemed able to.

Your peaks and climaxes wrapped around his roughened finger, claimed them as his fucking own. Couldn’t get off unless it was on his fingers, tongue, or cock.

You hated it. Hated that one harsh grip of his large palm around your jaw had your panties soaked, clenching and throbbing around nothing until he would finally give you what you wanted.

These were normal days for Johnny. Ripped you in two and melted your brain into nothing but the sensory receptors linked to your clit, womb, and Johnny’s fucking cock.

But days he was tired, frustrated, infuriated with work were different. Johnny was flirtatious, charming, welcoming— graced you with enough kindness to give your aching cunt a break. Treated you with more care than a warm pussy he could take his anger out on.

Though when you were fucking Soap, the demolitions specialist; the version of himself where he hadn’t quite returned to civilian humanity, you were always left with a sore cunt, aching bones, a limp, bruises so harsh it alarmed your coworkers the next day— if you made it to work that next day.

You could barely handle one, but somewhere along the lines Johnny had invited you out with Simon. You hadn’t necessarily had intentions to sleep with Simon that night, Johnny was more than fucking enough, even when he was wasted. But maybe Johnny wanted it to happen, coaxed you with soft words and sweet promises.

Ended the night with tears in your eyes as Simon stuffed you full from behind, Johnny’s warm palm cupping your jaw as he fucked your mouth leisurely, cooed soft praises down at you for being such a good girl, taking both of them so well.

Then, Simon’s presence just became an expectation. The texts between Johnny and you became a group chat between the three of you. Simon’s short and curt texts the invite to Johnny’s flat more often than not.

It was great, amazing— every other cliche word in the book. They seemed more in-tune to your body than you did. Enjoyed every moment split between the both of them.

That was before the both of them came home grumpy, angry, pent up. Needed to expel their frustrations in ways only your spongy cunt could provided. It was difficult to deal with Johnny on his own, but involving Simon in the picture, the man who was the picture of a brute, nearly had you passing out.

You were sobbing into Simon’s neck, the larger man fucking ruthlessly, unforgiving into your cunt, arms banded under your knees. Johnny behind you, slamming into your ass with synchronized strokes it had your mouth watering, body limp between them.

You hadn’t even made it past Johnny’s hallway, the two of them had you pinned against the wall in seconds. Bullied themselves into your holes without a care. You were already babbling, body already bruising under their tight grip, hadn’t even been more than 10 minutes since you walked through the door, and their torment hadn’t even really started for the night.

But, ‘Aye, ye can handle it, can’t ye, hen?’

[cacaocheri]

as promised, here's some animation work from one of my classes! i had a lot of fun coming up with the premise of this one :^) (you can also check it out on youtube!)

[nemcat7]

ohhh thats why it's called inanimate insanity haha

im going to go cry now

[elsalvy]

made with picsart !!

[quibbs126]

Oh yeah, I was planning on saying “hey for Valentine’s Day, can someone draw Orion Pax and D-16 but with the vibes of this?”

Since for some reason this combo and picture gave me similar vibes to that pair

But Valentine’s is basically over now, so oh well. My bad. Should have posted the suggestion sooner

[maladyinpink]

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🍒🐍Hint-Hint doodle at the next wav in the works...😉

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Thank you to those that sent me birthday messages, Mwah! Siete troppo dolci, amici! Baci, Baci! 🍬 😘 Been working on finishing several WIP scripts, and gonna start recording soon, excited about this ⬆️ one in particular as there's a distinct lack of CHERRI/SNAKE and I thought they deserved some love and Care-Snake-ing...been toying with both voices...Stay tuned! 🤗

[leederpfucker]

Quick theory about regarding these kind of eyes in Objectified

So, you know how certain characters have this "iris and pupil-less" look? Like the following:

Fish Tank, Jumper, Cherry, Billie, and Harry.

Now, Harry is important here because we likely know why he has this kind of eye: because of his father, Warhammer.

So I must ask: why does this have to only apply to Warhammer's descendants? After all, Grilldorah and Pluto (and the Lawless King of Marshlight Port if this theory is true) have these kind of eyes as well

So that's basically the theory: any character who has that "iris and pupil-less" eye is descended from a Lawless King. Lawless Kings passing down a special kind of eye is nothing new; if it can happen with Faux's descendants it can happen with the other kings.

[drugbinges]

If I ran an academy would you guys enroll… ʕʘ‿ʘʔ

[sosuigeneris]

What hobbies are best for networking?

depends country to country, but having an interest in travel, art and attending art galleries, jewellery, your country’s traditional music and cultural scene, Pilates or yoga, is what I think one should start with. Golf imo is toooo pretentious but do what you want. But definitely pick a sport, whether it’s running or tennis or rock climbing, being physically active will always put you in good light.

Here’s a cheat code: if you can find out what partnerships and benefits exclusive/ premium credit cards like AMEX have in your country (VIP concierge services, travel agencies, club memberships) start hanging out there/ make friends with people who work there and you’ll have a tiny foot in the door…. Or at least you’ll know what the latest is.

[softaestluv]

Johnny who’s so excited to come home to you after a particularly long assignment, talking a big game— ‘Ah'm gonnae fuck ye intae oblivion, hen.’

Thinks he’s gonna fuck you for hours, leave you a sopping, weeping mess after multiple rounds.

Except once he’s between your legs he’s whining, whimpering into your ear, and as soon as he thrusts in your warm cunt he finishes. 😔💔

[cacaocheri]

@snoopypliot's Holmes design made me think of these guys again... i miss my poptropica ocs

For those curious, Wattson is Holmes's younger brother in my oc lore! They have a rather strained relationship, as Dr. Harold Langley literally made Wattson to be the complete antithesis to Holmes.... oh well

[cinnamon-stixs]

Shh... Let me spoil you babygirl

[cherrythesk8ergirl]

i was the nesquik bunny 4 halloween <3

[h0t-p1nk-ch33tah-pr1nt]

Vampire cherry au..... ughibj

[muniimyg]

hi gorgeous

cackled at this HAHAHA