#aaaand... good night!
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ts4 wip - feels really good to be building - for once - without CC, although I haven't started on the interior yet so my feelings might change.
#ts4 wip#berry talks#aaaand good night <3#i also saw that i have lots of really cool new followers - i hope i have time to check out everyone's blogs this weekend!
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anyway reminder that everyone on the internet is also a real person and you should remember this before you say things 👍
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Jacaerys’ masterlist will be uploaded tomorrow at 10 a.m. GMT—3, Argentina time. ♡
If I wake up earlier, which is most likely, I will upload it as soon as I get out of bed 💐
#aaaand with this amira bids good night to everyone. i will answer most messages tomorrow! kisses to you all!#✧.* amiraverse
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i tongued him. it wasn't in the script. we just added it. lots of people think we're gay anyway
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went to philly yesterday to see a show w mans and we stayed at a really nice hotel. got v drunk but had such a great time.
and because i’m a POS, i couldn’t read him my apology note/explanation i typed up for him about why i was being the way i was on Sat, so i just had him read it. andddd we’re good again 🥰
#i literally told him i didn’t want to talk about it#he can just read it and not say anything#aaaand that’s what he did. i appreciate him for listening to instructions lol#also not to say that we weren’t good bc i apologized that night too#but he constantly wants me to talk to him when i’m upset or anxious and i just can’t#so i wrote it all down and he read it and he understands. i think#ok anyway half the story is in the tags as always lol
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What's your idea of a 'perfect day' ? Btw absolutely love your blog ❤️
Hellooo! Thankyouuu ❤️
A day that ends with me feeling content, and happy - that's what a perfect day is for me. But it's also in the little things, you know? My bestfriends and lots of laughter, a cup of coffee, a stranger smiling at me, having me home-work to do etc etc. It's in the little things, always in them 🌼
What's your idea of a good day, anon?
#help idk if i make sense-#aaaand im so sorry for taking this long to answer your ask!!#have a good day/night#<3#miya's asks 💌#sweet anony#asks
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This royal Peixes had found herself, for the first time in what felt like forever, with her arms pinned above her head and legs trapped between another one's legs. The look upon her face was one of submission, but not entirely as there was still a hint of defiance left in her eyes. She tested the strength of their hold of her wrists. Wriggling and bucking up against them. They were strong, not faltering in their hold of her. In fact, her resistance only caused them to grip onto her wrists even tighter.
It excited her to no end that she had been overpowered. Which was made apparent on her cheeks, as their fuchsia colour intensified, along with the heavier breathing now coming from her. Her large breasts heaved up and down, squishing up against their chest. Her hips were ever so slightly moving, desperate for her slick and now throbbing cunt to rub against a hand. A cock. Anything really.
Not yet would she be rewarded with anything to rub against. She whimpered and whined as her legs were forced apart one at a time, only for her warmth to be met with cold air. Her needy sounds were of no use. She had to say the magic words. Admit her defeat. It didn't matter how much she tried to squirm against them or what else she'd say.
Once she'd finally start to utter those words they would reward her by starting to rub her slit and clit with their hard member. Slowly, up and down it went. Teasing her hole and coating it with her juices, getting their cock lubed up for entry. The movement spurred her on to finish telling them exactly who owns her and what she really was. A whore. A slut. A cocksleeve. Theirs to use as they please.
A sudden gasp stopped her mid sentence. Their tip had been pushed inside, spreading and splitting her glistening pink lips apart. Her hips moved up against, eager to swallow every inch of them. She wanted it buried deep within her and she wanted it now. So very desperate to have her hole filled up. Of course, since she hadn't finished telling them all about how she was theirs, they slid the tip back out, leaving an even more aching hole behind.
With one hand they kept hold of both her wrists and moved the other to her throat. With a firm grip under the chin they forced her to meet their eyes again as they commanded her to say it. She didn't need to be told twice. The words came out easily. Far too easy for her to admit. It would have embarrassed her greatly if she hadn't been so high on lust in the moment.
Pleased to hear her fully submit herself to them, degrading herself just for the chance to be fucked by someone of a lower rank, they would release her wrists to once more guide their cock to her entrance. Still keeping a hold of her throat they finally pushed inside, not stopping until fully sheathed within the royal cunt. The former heiress moaned loudly in turn with a smile on her plump lips. Finally, the aching void had been filled. She would not waste any more time and started happily begging for them to fuck her and use her as they pleased.
With one swift move they released her throat and moved her legs up against their torso, feet on their shoulders and hands firmly gripping onto her hips as they began to thrust hard and deep. Each stroke made her moan louder and louder. Waves of pleasure washed over her, coaxing her further and further toward the edge of her own climax.
The sound of thighs slapping and her soaking wet pussy being used filled the room alongside her desperate whimpers. That and the constant tight squeezing around their cock clued them in on her incoming orgasm. Not yet allowed to cum though, they slowed down almost to a stop. Feferi's whines were much more desperate than before and immediately started to beg and plead for more.
They bent forward, folding her legs over herself til her own feet were on either side of her head. They would hold onto her thighs, pressing her legs down and slowly start to fuck her deeper than before. She'd utter a thank you with each thrust in between the whimpers til they got too quick and all she could do was lay there, taking their cock like the good slut she was.
She would cum many times, completely drenching herself and them with her fuschia coloured squirt. Always thanking them for using her and letting her cum. Eventually she'd be so lost in her own pleasure she'd lose track of time and space. Until it was all done and her sore legs finally got let down to rest. Her hole over-filled with their genetic material, spilling out onto the covers and the floor. She was going to need to spend some time cleaning up after this but that was not on her mind. There was no thought. The only thing to do was rest.
#38)#nsft#smutty drabble#havent written in so long hope its adequate#this scene has been on my mind a lot lately so finally writing it down!!!#I write this instead of replying to things on roxy x3#aaaand its 3.30am 🥴 good night LMEOW
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it's finally ticked over in my corner of the world so happy 2024 pals 🫶💗💖
i hope this new year is kind to all of you!! wishing you peace and joy and all of your favorite things 🫶
#personal#blowing you all kisses#aaaand now i'm gonna go back to palia for a bit before sleeping good night <3
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was indeed very thankful to past me today. also made some lovely dinner and have so many leftovers. life is good tonight <3
#own post#and like. I made food and it was delicious and then I was also hungry AND had appetite?!#first time in weeks….. so nice to finally eat food and enjoy it and not just eat because I have to to take care of my body#this was food for the mind as well <3#and I even ate a huge portion! hell yeah. and salad too!#what a great night#aaaand the company was of course the best part. love those friends <3#new future me has a lot of nice food in the fridge and good plans with nice friends and a clean room#what a moment of bliss in these trying times
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lol as soon as I match with someone on tinder, I delete the app because I’m a scaredy cat and don’t want to go through the mortifying ordeal of being known 😅
#I just wanna kiss!#I don’t want to date or meet someone new!#I want to already know you and have inside jokes and already feel comfortable around you!#very realistic#girl looked really cute so I’ll try to focus on feeling flattered than feeling shitty that I chickened out#I’m just a silly lil guy who can’t talk to strangers to save his life I don’t know what to tell ya 🤷🏻♂️#this is the last post about it I promise#deleted the account. deleted the app.#my life is just… ugh such a mess that I really just… I can’t go and do much of anything#my profile basically said I just want to get late-night slushees and make-out and that’s literally about all I can do at this point 😬#which sounded good but I realized I don’t want to do small talk about my shitty life and feel like I’m convincing them I’m worth their time#even if it’s just a few hours of awkward groping and messy kissing I want them to actually want me#aaaand I just can’t reconcile that maybe someone actually might want me. at least not some stranger who only knows me from a few pictures#I have such a hard time believing I’m worth all the trouble#it’ll be okay 😬#a little yearning is good for you#which must mean a lotta yearning is great!#blegh#dating apps suck#meeting anyone in general sucks#everything just sucks#or it doesn’t and I’m just being shitty…#you can ignore this#take it sleazy#text
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playing leyla today did nothing but hurt me 🫠
#sequence of events from my play today:#1. the dream guardian appears in the form of leyla's bf. who she hasn't known the fate of since she was yoinked#2. leyla takes this to mean that traven died. she takes her anger out on some goblins.#3. tiefling party time! astarion immediately propositions her. she's sober enough to know what she's agreeing to but tipsy enough to say ye#anything to distract her from realizing she's lost what she thought was her soulmate. or one of them at least#4. they fuck. it's almost good enough to forget traven exists for the night. almost#5. LITERALLY THE NEXT NIGHT the guardian appears again. it's like a twist to the gut. she doesn't know what to believe#the guardian says he's an adventurer like her. that he was infected. leyla has HOPE#but she can't help but feel like there's something wrong. that it's just her mind playing tricks on her.#after all... the others are having similar dreams. certainly this couldn't be traven...#aaaand i closed down immediately after that long rest bc i was emotionally compromised#whoops i accidentally wrote a novel in the tags#forgive me i am Sad#i still intend her to romance gale btw!!#leyla just deals with her emotions. physically. and astarion was down soooo#plus she let him bite her neck so she could be a bit more out of it#leyla needs fantasy therapy tbh#moxie plays bg3
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#feeling really weird in my body tonight so im going back to bed#idk just.. have had gender and identity issues today. its just. a lot#like being ngc and not out of the closet cause i dont wanna talk about it is so exhausting and im just. yeah#not to mention the whole aroace thing#just been thinking a lot today. idk. i know im not faking any of it but bringing it out to ppl is just. so much sometimes#i have two irl friends who know. one thats thankfully very careful about it around other friends cause he knows im not out yet#but its still exhausting. especially when the conversation goes on those rails while undermining specifically my identities#without these ppl knowing about it. and i dont wanna talk about it cause technically its irrelevant but like..#idk. im just afraid of being left alone. being called awkward and weird and faking it and that its just a phase and... yeah idk#idk where this is going im just complaining now. i would just like to exist as myself without having to explain shit#cause these are terms and things i would have to explain. oh whats an agender? then why do you still look feminine and not enby(???)#how do you know youre ace if youve never dated? or aro?? as if these things dont work the other way around#im just already tired of it but i feel like eventually i should break it out. these ppl are my friends. we have a trans person in this grou#and ppl understand him and his perspective. i guess part of that is the thing im afraid about tbh. that they think im following a trend#or an example. that i havent been dealing with this for at least like five or six years before they came out as enby and later trans to us#but.. idk. its just hard. these identities are so hit and miss with ppl and them understanding and being hurtful later on#aaaand now im crying. this is so stupid im going to bed good night#night is an absolute mess on main#(tho be clear tho ive known im ace for over half of my lifetime now. the five to six years was about being agender/enby. fyi)
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sometimes life is boohoo sad and then ur mom brings u back a creamy mango lemonade freeze with mango boba and hello kitty halloween spa things and suddenly u are woohoo glad
#it is not even a little bit frozen anymore but it’s SO GOOD i don’t even care#i accidentally killed a frog last night and got locked out of the house and had to throw pebbles at my window until my sister noticed#and then she teased me and called me a murderer for accidentally killing the frog and that made me feel like an EVIL PERSON#so that was traumatising#also the hot guy on hinge who said i was ‘very very cute’ & looked like i walked right out of a disney movie & was asking abt my hobbies#and almost accurately guessed my meyers briggs except for one letter i think is ghosting me#which i guess was to be expected bc we have like Nothing in common and both matched on looks alone…. still#i’d hoped to get a Little more fun out of it first#aaaand what else…… my room is a mess i have a million things to do & instead i’m sitting on the couch with my neck pillow reading fic#and i think. i THINK. i am done descending into a hole of depression. and i might have the strength to at least sit still for a minute#before attempting to climb back out#i am still very sad about a lot of things and i still feel tired and helpless and anxious and all sorts of things but#it feels like something i recognise again as opposed to some eldritch beast taking over my body#maybe it’s because i cooked yesterday that tends to help. maybe it’s experiencing emotion vicariously through little fictional guys#something like that. also the road in the neighbourhood was repaved today#a new path ahead of me it seems.#anyway if u see this pls come tell me about ur day ! i want to connect with other humans
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i scheduled a silly little poll for tomorrow so get ready for that and sorry for party rocking. its about patriotism and its brought to you by me getting so confused when broadly left-wing americans express some sort of fondness for or attachment to the vague nebulous idea of America which i have simply never understood
#why am i announcing that i will be posting tomorrow? well because it's three am and i am resisting bedtime#and that makes me completely nonsensical about posting. so i start doing things that absolutely nobody cares about. like posting abt postin#and then getting nervous that i am being annoying and weird so going into the tags and explaining why i am doing so#even though my behavior is not actually that notably weird and nobody cares about the fact that i am posting about posting#so then i go on a long tag spiral justifying my justification of my meaningless anxieties when. again. nobody cared in the first place. <#<- i am assuming#now i will stop myself from apologizing for messing up the arrow at first and i will GO to BED. good night. AAAAND delete post delete tumbl
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merry krinkle!
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