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BODY-KILLER CROSSOVER
BODY AU / @nenemyunart
#detective shadow#shadow the hedgehog#sonic the hedgehog#sonic#shadow#sonic au#sonadow#killer sonic#killer au#nicky the hedgehog#shadowsbodyau#cw. knife#cw. blood
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X X X | X X X | X X X
#MHA#BNHA#MHA edgeshot#stimboard#cw. knife#knife stim#blade stim#throwing knife stim#origami stim#cooking stim#rice stim#sushi stim#red stim#silver stim#food stim#Add ID
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some sillies
#astarion at the start of the game be like#bg3#bg3 art#bg3 meme#memes#baldur's gate 3#my memes#bg3 astarion#bg3 gale#astarion ancunin#gale dekarios#professor dekarios#bg3 funny#baldurs gate 3#cw knife
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you are coming down with me / hand in unlovable hand.
#deltarune#kris dreemurr#deltarune fanart#deltarune kris#utdr#I’m going through a crisis but hey haha funny character say funny words#its not my best but its fine. I just started on this 2h ago to stop the spiral#points laughs it’s me! I’m the unlovable one! to care for me is to drag you down with me!#anyways sorry for the inconsistent styles recently.. I’m. yea.#ysart#cw eyestrain#cw knife
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these idiots are ruingin my life
#cw blood#cw knife#laios touden#kabru of utaya#labru#brainrot#using the sideblog to post non lego stuff oops#delicious in dungeon#dungeon meshi
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cw: blood, bloodied weapons
in another life… 🔪🩸
#buddie#buddie fanart#murder husbands#eddie diaz#evan buck buckley#911 eddie#911 buck#911 abc#911 fanart#digital art#procreate#digital illustration#fanart#ryan guzman#oliver stark#cw: blood#cw: weapons#cw: knife#cw: gore
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🍷✨
#dead plate#dead plate game#vincent charbonneau#rody lamoree#vincerody??#rodent lol#vincent x rody#I guess#rody dead plate#dead plate spoilers#vincent dead plate#art#anyways#IT WAS BEAUTIFUL#loved that game#the plot was well written#and the horror was great!!<33#cw: knife#cw: blood#cw: cannibalism#1k#4k
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DOMESTICATION
MR. GHOSTFACE x F!READER 🔪 1.8K WORDS SUMMARY: He has his way with you while you're stuck. WARNINGS: 18+ Noncon, unsafe PIV, knife/blood, collar. Inspired by this scene and ask 🔪 Divider 🔪 MY FICS
Down on all fours like the prey you were, you tore the cloudy, plastic flap off its hinges and began to squeeze through the little door. You thought to scream but choked on the air you drew in. With your head through the hole, you coughed and glanced around. No one in sight. Fallen leaves tumbled and scraped across the driveway over the muffled sounds of the party.
No one was coming to save you.
You managed to wriggle halfway out, but no further. In the process of trying, your skirt got all bunched up. The cool air of the garage was hitting your ass, and your lace panties with their heart shaped cutout were doing nothing to help.
He had to be enjoying this. Probably admiring his knife with a smug tilt of his mask. Why was he so quiet?
You stopped struggling, taking a moment to catch your breath and think. He should've caught you by now. Was there any chance he left the garage? Any chance he wouldn't kill you?
He didn't have a habit of leaving them alive.
When you began to struggle again, a weak motor droned awake, making your stomach drop. The garage door began to lift, and the bottom edge of it dug into your stomach. Your heart sank with dread. Within seconds you’d likely be dead or mangled. Seconds, IF you were lucky. The thought of him dragging out your demise was even worse. You had seen his crime scenes.
Your knees lifted off the ground as the door made its ascent.
“Please,” you begged, shoes sliding against the floor.
The garage door creaked as it came to a halt. Your feet pedaled in futility, searching for the floor. You lifted your chest, trying to wriggle backwards. The only way out of this cursed little door-–if there even was a way out-–led right to his knife.
“Please, please, I won't run. I'll be good,” you begged through tears.
Silence. Unlike him.
“I'll be good,” you repeated quieter. "Please, Mr. Ghostface."
The motor started again, and you winced. But the door began to lower, allowing you a moment of relief as your bare knees met the cool, smooth floor.
His footsteps got louder and clearer as he crossed the space. Despite being unable to see him, you knew his presence loomed behind you-–you could feel it in your bones.
Sure enough, two gloved hands gripped your thighs, lifting your lower body for a moment and spreading your legs before setting your knees down further apart.
He made a place for himself between your knees, spreading them even wider. The smooth fabric of his robe pooled over your legs with him between them. He ran his gloved hands up your torso from your hips to your waist, pushing your skirt up further so it was up around your navel. Then, two satin thumbs lightly brushed your skin, tracing the heart-shaped cutout of your underwear.
After a moment of rustling behind you, a gloved finger slotted between your panties and ass. He pulled the garment out from your body, then the elastic tension released with a slice of his knife.
More rustling. His movement made the robe graze your butt. You weren't sure if you were imagining the sound of his belt coming undone behind you, but the thought of it made your face heat up.
The heavy fabric of his robe lifted off your calves, removing any doubt about what he was about to do. You tried to ignore the way your pussy throbbed.
The smooth head of his cock nudged your entrance, then slid wetly along your slit, forward and back. You hadn't realized just how aroused you were until feeling cock glide so smoothly against your well lubricated cunt. The head lingered at your front, nudging just the right spot. Your hips tilted all on their own, and he paused before sliding back to your wet little hole, resting the curve of his tip just inside.
He gripped your hips and pushed forward, intruding into your tight, warm sleeve with his thick, hard cock. Inch by inch, his stiff manhood pushed its way into you, the pressure of his girth pushing the breath out of your lungs. He slid all the way in without much difficulty and paused after bottoming out.
You took a much needed breath.
The skin of your chest radiated warmth. Your whole upper body was hot, despite the cool air.
Your lower body was warm and stuffed.
Two big, gloved hands wrapped around your thighs, then lifted. Your body lurched forward as far as it could, then he pulled you back on him, bottoming out deeper before he let your weight back down.
You braced your forearms on the driveway and he moved his hands up to hold your hips. He withdrew most of his length then squeezed your hips and pulled you back again as he slammed all the way back in. This wasn't bad… he was slow, almost careful.
Almost as though he could hear your thoughts, he seemed to drop all restraint. He buried his cock in you at a steadily increasing pace. You were shaken by just how good he felt inside you.
You bit your arm to stifle your moans, but it was no use. He'd have to hear your sounds of pleasure, as humiliating as it was. You removed your mouth from your bicep, leaving a string of spit as you took a deep breath.
As you inhaled the night air, it smelled like someone was having a bonfire... Someone, somewhere had come outside. Maybe even the neighbors.
But you didn't cry for help.
It was as though the cock in your cunt had gagged your throat, paralyzing you. It couldn't be that you didn't want him to stop, could it? No, you told yourself.
With every thrust, it felt more like a lie.
The rhythm of his pounding made your breasts jiggle. Your arms and wrists rubbed against the driveway, but you hardly felt it. Any discomfort was drowned out by the pleasant stretch of his girth, and the grip of your pussy clinging to his length as it pushed through you.
You closed your eyes and went somewhere else, giving into the feel-good chemicals coming to boil in your blood. You couldn’t tell how much of it was the rush of survival and how much was his dick, but the combination had you hurtling toward the stratosphere. Full, you were packed full. God, it felt good. Even better, the more you let yourself feel it.
There was something freeing about completely submitting to his will. Letting him use you like a fucktoy. Giving in, letting him win, you could relax and let it all wash over you. With your body held in his hands and wrapped around his cock, you felt weightless. There was no longer pressure to fight back or flee. The only pressure was low in your gut, building toward something unthinkable. Closer with each heavy stroke.
You spasmed with a whimper.
He abruptly sped up to jackhammer pace, pushing you to the brink within seconds. You rode that edge for longer than you thought anyone could keep up that pace. You remembered to breathe, and then you saw stars. The hair on your neck stood up as you clung to the ethereal force that rippled through your loins. Pleasure shot through your core to each limb.
He slowed down as you clenched around him, then bottomed out deeper. It was like he’d created more space in you and packed it with more cock than you ever thought you'd take.
Until the warmth began to spread inside, you didn't realize he was coming. He had given no outward indication of it. You could hardly distinguish your throbbing from his, until yours faded and he was still twitching.
The grip of his hands eased up as he finished. He held you with your ass flush against his wiry hair, anchoring you. Plugging you.
After a minute, it started to feel colder outside. You felt more exposed, vulnerable, but still dared to imagine he might leave you alive.
One hand let go of you, and his robe shifted, brushing the back of your thigh. He pulled back your ruined underwear again. This time, he cut through the side and took it all the way off. Then, the surprisingly warm flat of his blade pressed against the side of your butt cheek. It slid up over the curve of your flesh.
Your heart pounded, reminding you to fear for your life.
The metal left your skin, only for the point of the blade to then prickle the center of your lower back. He held you still, and his cock twitched inside you as he began to draw blood.
You pleaded, “don't," but your insides throbbed.
A sharp, white heat followed the blade, curving upward, out, and down toward your crack. He repeated it on the other side to complete the heart. Your ears burned and pounded with their own pulse. Your inner ears began to ache.
Finally, his cock slid out of you, and after a moment of jostling, he got out from between your legs. Then, facing your side, his robe grazed your back as he hovered over you and grabbed hold of your waist. He tugged gently. You extended your arms in front of you and held them together as he pulled you back into the garage. warm blood trickled into your crack as you sat up. His gloved thumb smeared it upward.
Clear snot was coming out of your nose. You sniffed and he wiped that too, with a knuckle.
Holding his knife, he showed it to you as he stood up. He crossed the garage in just a few strides while you obediently sat back on your knees, adjusting your bra and fixing your hair.
He returned with his hands full.
Your face fell blank when you looked up to see a collar with a leash hanging off it. Your lips parted, but no sound came out. He tilted his head, then stooped down to reach around your neck and fasten the it. The arms of his robe created a curtain of darkness as he adjusted the buckle and tested the tightness with two fingers between it and your neck.
He stepped back, holding the leash, and tilted his mask, waiting. There was something else in his other hand. He clicked it, then tossed it aside as the garage door began to rise. He reached down and helped you up. Then, he walked you down the driveway and into the night, with a warm mess trickling down your thighs.
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#cnc cw#cnc k!nk#cnc free use#r@pe k!nk#r@pe me#rough cnc#cnc somno#free use kink#free use cnc#knifeplay#knife kink#knife k!nk#tw knife#knife k1nk#kn1feplay#cnc kidnapping#cnc stalking#rap3 fantasy#rapedoll#rapekink#rapetoy#r@pe kink#r@pe play#r@pe tw#r@pe fantasy#r@petoy#tw stalking#stalking fantasy#stalk me#rough kink
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happy lonely singles in your area day 👍💥🥄
#I wasnt#actually planning on making a Valentine’s Day post JSHDGDHDDHDH#But this doodle came up so might as well smhh also sorry I put zero effort on the flowers lmAo#welcome home#welcome home wally#wally darling#Welcome home mob au#cw knife
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this is how the fnaf 2 and pizzeria sim minigames went, trust
#pillowspace art#five nights at freddy's#fnaf#william afton#charlotte emily#charlie emily#fnaf 2#ffps#freddy fazbear's pizzeria simulator#pizzeria simulator#hi i've never drawn william before#fanart#cw knife
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these have no plot whatsoever, I just felt like drawing comic panels
aaaaand I spelt anywhere wrong- grr
#random stuff#uhh#smiling friends#comic practice I guess?#meow meow meow#pim pimling#allan red#I wanna see Pim frolic in the forest#BE FREE MY BELOVED /J#these tags don't make sense-#cw knife
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little man's lucky he's gay because he's never having kids after this
#fnf fanart#friday night funkin#fnf#fnf pico#pico's school#nene picos school#pico fnf#darnell picos school#friday night funkin'#fnf nene#nene fnf#fnf darnell#darnell fnf#nene pico's school#darnell pico's school#cw knives#cw knife#based on the weekend 1 cutscene iykyk LMAOOO#i forgot nenes fucking cowlicks but its ok. i will cry quietly#moon art#update: posted this on ng off-portal. phantom arcade left a rly nice comment#and motherfucking tom fulp sent me a pm asking me if i posted it off-portal by accident ???#genuinely what the fuck#i hate being in a situation#1k#2k
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