#and now the hand ACHES

[purplepixel]

Still sending pats your way and I hope things are going better for you!

(I want you to know that I've been reading through your SWSA comments all day and it's been very nice)

Okay bye <3

Awww im glad i could brighten your day! Hoping youve been doing ok with recovering! Sending you all the hugs!

Ive been in my tortilla blanket all day trying to recover from the silliness that occurred the past couple weeks, so the pats are much appreciated.

[mangostar]

my try at a moonpaw design :3

[vasiliquemort]

Experimental, learning peace of latest evening's expressions - a gentle drop, and ode, and thought of young and so demure to ways unspeakable<з

[kazutora-kurokawa]

I'm sorry but I HAVE to expand on this thought right now. Also, I was a little inspired by these hcs Sarah posted because 😮‍💨 they lowkey had me feeling some type of way ngl

♡ NSFW, fem reader, really slight size kink almost non-existent actually, lowkey chubby reader but anyone can read ofc ♡

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Imagine waking up to Kafka already getting dressed for work, watching him slip on a compression shirt that hugs his bulky stature and outlines his muscles and tummy. He turns to you, a soft smile on his face as he sees how cute and sleepy you look.

"Hey pretty girl. Did you sleep good?"

All you can muster up is a groggy nod of your head as you snuggle back under the blankets, basking in the warmth of your bed as Kafka walked over and planted a kiss on your forehead. He trails soft kisses down the bridge of your nose before finally kissing your lips, nipping at your bottom lip as he pulls away.

"I'll be home soon baby, love you."

As soon as he started walking away he heard your soft whines and turned right back around.

"What's wrong sweets? Do you need something? Tell me and I got it covered."

"You didn't kiss me goodbye."

"What? Yes I did baby, did you not feel me kiss you?"

He walks back over and gives you another kiss goodbye. "There, now I really gotta go."

"Kafka nooo."

"What? What's wrong?"

"You didn't kiss my pussy goodbye.."

He looks at you softly, letting out a small chuckle as he pulls the blankets off your body. His thick fingers hook into the waistband of your panties, pulling them down around your ankles. He grips the soft flesh of your thighs, gently spreading your legs and planting a heated kiss on your wet folds, his tongue darting out momentarily to lick your clit.

"There. Better now baby?" He asks softly, licking the remnants of your juices off his lips.

"A-again."

"You're gonna make me late to work angel." He warns, but that doesn't deter him from planting another kiss on your pussy, trailing kisses onto your thighs and then back to your aching core.

"Okay, that's all you're getting 'til I come home."

He reaches up to gently squeeze your breasts, a soft smile forming on his face as a little gasp falls from your lips.

"You're just too cute for your own good, you know that?"

He gives you one more kiss goodbye before really leaving for work this time, already knowing it's going to be a long day for both of you without the other there.

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Taglist

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@witchy-scribblings and @breathofthewind29 for Kafka stuff ✨

[redkehlchen]

Some Portal and TF2 sketches! :)

[t-dick-sapphic]

currently answering an ask while swirling one fingertip round and round the tip of my tdick through my boxers and fuuuuuck it's gotten so overstimulated its throbbing. i need someone to fuck me right now

[triglycercule]

horror having crazy irrational thoughts about food,,,,, like bro thinks there's poison in the cupcakes. someone snuck razor blades into the bread and once he takes a bit it'll cut him up. somehow there's mold growing inside the bananas and when he eats it the mold colony is gonna start growing on HIM and then he'll become a moldy skeleton and oh god and oh god and he is paranoid but hes so hungry.... BUT WHAY ABOUT BUGS IN THR FOOD,,,, BUT HES HUNGRY.... a struggle it truly is

probably doesnt help that dust and killer could feed into it. killer could make off hand remarks on how he snuck razor blades into the meat horror's attempting to eat (to fuck around with horror. just some eeeever so slight psychological anguish. and also because killer would just be the type of casually carry those around. what for you may ask well decide for yourself) and then immediately horror's mood drops and he storms out of the dining room. dust and horror go on a sweet little picnic in a beautiful field and its all beautiful and inconspicuous but dust made the food and horror knows that look in his eyes. horror knows dust was muttering something about chemicals a day or 2 ago. the food is poisoned isnt it??? and dust just smiles and motions for horror to eat it

[mitskiluvr]

watched the haikyu movie thinking it was going to be normal but unfortunately i came out battered bruised bleeding and 5 years younger, back in 2019 watching haikyu on my couch and trying to get my sister hooked on it

[brainrotcharacters]

I think I finally know why this shot was a religious awakening for me

more in tags because you fuckers seem to enjoy that

[periwinkla]

Started the left-handed nrmt smooch altho I don't know if I'll be able to finish it today (kinda resting every 15 mins or so bc back aches ow) but just so you know I decided to add hands to the mix so yes I have officially lost it. Also it's 7y gap. Predict bad puns on my part.

[cosmicdenro]

what 40c does to an mf

[sketchiefoxie]

Average tmnt-fan conversation with my sis @inkypawprint at 2:30 something in the morning lol

this is way funnier than it should be

[encryptedlunacy]

Found some fern sporangia, since everybody's been talking about them recently and I wanted to go see the fern spores too

[voidcat]

listening to billie’s birds of a feather and now i’m thinking abt bsf!narumi mgnnqhhdgjjfj

RYE- WHEN I CATVH YOU RYE

You can’t drop this on the day that song was stuck in my head all day long !!

[vasiliquemort]

My gentle dome, my aching tone of string

By someone's worry it could be - long-partied absence that went sudden o/////o By that it went of such - our city we've been settled upon since previous year (as, some may also yet remember - of passed year, when things went into worry and all-ache and loss, we've moved from outskirts of city - then towards, to able be to live and dwell and work upon), Kharkiv, went into raids that shuttered variety of parties within our infrastructure, over the times, again and more - now till it's toll unspeakable, unsoothed out, and hard to bite.

By lack within an electricity - of planned (by nature of a replenishing, within provides of small supply and yet unwavering demand) or rabid-toned (as a results of gotten heavier shellings, that never satiated since day first), along there was a lack of a connection outwards (by major our providers worked for some hours by powers of supplies that own, then - not), and such went days, sometimes within a weeks onward, and such were toll - kind of a dwell and ache and worry that planned no ease, or way to out.

By that went straying, worried and hard - within my tarnished yet dispositions, went dragged down, and without nature of your tenderness - that is to me a rapture, ache of all, - and help, those days - and months, and years of life would be unspeakable by dark, unshed by kind of toll that is by heart. There is no tears enough, and not enough of thank-you's - for patience and gentleness and tender hand onward.

Without you - there couldn't be such way now out, the one that spoken went within the passed month. We've moved, struggled onward to settle outre of city's mound - now on a land, and now by lone, sufficed and replenished and worked by strength of household's that's own. My hopes, my ache of heart - is that the future year, onward, shall be more gentle, mellowed out by passed harsh, and that by it - my yet adore, my gratefulness and worry could come to rapture, into fruit, into a tone of something new, and offered with love, and taken by it.

My gentlest thank-you's, the gratefulness of rabid - for you, as is, for every that previous and what's onward! I'll hope to come, along, with spring-renewed heart and mind, my aching coils and binds, turned to slim and round and toned complex and right!<ззззз

[lesbicosmos]

me and my friend made heartstopper biscuits ready for our watch party tomorrow!!

they actually turned out so much better than i expected icl