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lovesickhog ¡ 2 months ago
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What if I was fairy sized and a transmasc kidnapped me and kept me as their little pet. They'd keep me secret. Stowed away in a small improvised terrarium, hidden in their room.
It would be innocent at first. Just trying to figure things out about me. Seeing if I can talk (I can't), seeing it I understand their speech (maybe the simplest tings), seeing if I like being pet (oh, I do.)... Interesting... Suddenly they're exploring my body. Touching me from the hair on my head down to my little feet. And with the trailing of their fingertips along my skin I shudder and grimace. It's clear that the sensation is a bit overwhelming for me. But I'm not getting aggressive. So I probably am enjoying it somewhat.
For a while the petting is somewhat decent. Just stroking me like a captured bird, because I'm soft and cute. And I am theirs.
But eventually, after holding me in a tight grip for a while one day, they realize they can feel something sticky on the inside of their hand. It's coming from my body. They take a steady grip of my wing and unclasp their fist. I collapse onto their open hand, my face flushed red and panting. I instinctively spread my legs and they notice for the first time, my wet engorged cunt, leaking fairy slick out on their palm. It seems they had worked me up thouroughly just by petting me.
At that point it's too late to back down. They bring me to their bed and unzip their pants with one hand while pulling the hand with me in it up to their face. They take a greedy huff of me and moan. I blush even harder, I'm not trying to cover up but they can tell I'm embarrassed. They lower me down to their crotch and with one hand, deftly takes off their trousers and underwear in one motion.
I'm close enough to feel the heat that's built up in their tdick. It's warm and sweaty and I can smell it clearly from this distance. I can sense they are having a moment of doubt. They're hesitating. Is this okay to do? Can they use a fairy they found to get off or is that Messed Up? I realize now that they're not actually holding me. I'm unrestrained in the palm of their hand and when I look at their face I ser they've clenched their eyes and face shut in a moment of focus. My eyes dart to the window, then back to my captor. I could escape easily. I look at the window again before my eyes... Slowly... Drag themselves back... To their swollen cock.
I hear them let out an exasperated moan before their entire body shudders. I had jumped out of their palm and onto their dick face first. I rub my entire face on it and it's clearly sensitive for them. They grab me and pull me off in a panic. No matter, I got what I wanted. That feeling of hesitation within them is clearly gone now. Their cock got a taste for fairy and now it needs more.
They sit down with their back against the wall. Gripping me with one hand around my torso and neck. Using their other hand they spread my legs, I keep them spread for my owner, like an proper action figurine. They lower me down onto their dick and effortlessly sink into my wet fairy cunt. There's some embarrassing sloppy noises that make me blush and squirm, trying desperately to hide my face in my hands. Instead left with the only choice being craning my neck and hiding my face in the bend of their finger. I bite down gently on their skin to give myself anything else to focus on but the sound of my hole being shallowly dug out by this giant pervert.
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deadlyessencewhispers ¡ 2 years ago
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Moon: Writing Prompt 6-28-23
Day 3ish X
Funnily enough, the only thing I remember from that fateful day - or night in this case, is the moon. It must have been full because despite being black, it acted as my guiding light. In fact, I don’t remember anything else. But that memory has been burned deep into my mind, it returns religiously – almost like those pesky debt collectors from back home - a continual reminder of my predicament.
You see, I am not home. I woke up in this cave. And I am not… even remotely home as far as I have been able to gather. And I’m not sure what that even means. The grass here is different. The sky. The moon. The trees. Nothing is at it should be. Well, the water is drinkable, and some of the plants have been edible.
Maybe I died. Maybe this is heav. Maybe this is hell. Purgatory? It’s something. Or, maybe I’ve just gone mad, and this is all in my mind - but I refuse to believe that. This is real. My pain is real. All of my cuts, scrapes and bruises from that day night are real.
So, my conclusion is that I have somehow, gone somewhere other than Earth. Maybe aliens brought me here, or God. I don’t know. But I plan to find some other intelligent creature to interact with. Hopefully there are others like me – humans. Hopefully whatever they are, they speak my language…
I don’t know how long I slept, through the entire day it seems. In the morning I will set out to find out what I can about this place – I cannot stay here in this cave. I might go mad.
- AsinĂŠ
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ladyhawke ¡ 2 years ago
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– Silvio Almeida
[Text ID: “What defines Latin America is precisely the political struggle of the people who identify themselves as Latin Americans in order to resist all the historical ills to which they were subjected.”]
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spacebubblehomebase ¡ 1 month ago
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Bat brothers Prompt:
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I thought the DC Batfamily Tumblr Fandom might enjoy this... Try adding your own spin to it if you want. Don't take it too seriously. If you spot grammatical mistakes, well, there's a reason I mostly stick to drawing. -Bubbly💙
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(Click image for better quality.⤴️)
If you think it's corny... that was the point. XD
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starcrossedjedis ¡ 1 month ago
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Avery and Luca in "The Games we play" {a "Manchester College" story}
"Is it true?" - "Avery, please..." - "Is it true, Luca? Was I your job? Were we...?" - "I am so sorry."
Dirt poor, yet charming artist Luca, who claws his way through artschool on scholarships and charity, finds himself at the mercy of ruthless socialite Pippa, who intends to use him against sweet, innocent Avery - her rival in the race for a coveted internship.
Because where else would I set this story but the "Cruel Intentions" college campus? 🤗 just a little sth sth until I finish the gifset (can't seem to settle on a colouring ^^)
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breathlessboy ¡ 8 months ago
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Shameless.
Synopsis: This time, Lance has him in his own room; his own bed. His flawlessly smooth and strong hands have him pinned to the mattress, and Keith can't remember how long it's been since they'd stumbled in here blind and drunk on anticipation.
He's loud. He's unrestrained. Keith is utterly shameless, and he just wants Lance to ruin him for anyone else.
A mere peak into the thought process of one Keith Kogane as he gets his brains fucked out by his right hand man.
Read it on Ao3 here.
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cowboatbeeboat ¡ 2 months ago
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I'm making Ess's mom a doctor and the ship's one and only medic.
No I did not decide that just so I could make this joke who do you take me for
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anxiouscr0w ¡ 9 months ago
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Emotional Support Staff Chapter 11 - BAD BUNNY!
Summary:
You spend some time with Roxy, who explains her previous close friendship with the Daycare Attendant. Moon is acting strange and you can’t get all your tasks done, Moon can’t tell if he wants you gone or is desperate for you to stay. You finally meet the DJ, who happily speaks with you for the rest of the night.
cw: mild blood, slightly virused Moon
Author's note:
It's the 5th of May... you know what that means? It’s my birthday! Yippee!! I know I said I wouldn’t get another chapter out for a short while cause of College, but I decided to try and get another out. Don't you feel so special? The mermay stuff might not get out until the end of the month, so it’s probably gonna be a not-so-mermay-fic. <3
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pethfics ¡ 1 month ago
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ESCAFLOWNE SECRET SANTA 2024
Merry Christmas @mirimiramiri
Title: The Dragon, the Dalek, and the Doctor
Summary: When a rogue enemy from another world captures Escaflowne, Van and Hitomi are forced to seek help from a strange new ally, a time traveller in a blue box.
Read on AO3
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hrodvitnon ¡ 11 months ago
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ACHTUNG. ACHTUNG.
My first spicy SIGNALIS fic be upon ye!
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rindreamery ¡ 2 months ago
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let's all pray for me please (i have 2 other exams besides these but those are light work)
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deadlyessencewhispers ¡ 2 years ago
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Rays: Writing Prompt 6-26-23
You lay in bed, wrapped in silken blankets, barely awake. You shift and your foot liberates itself from the cocoon. Freedom feels like the icy snow banks of the Northern Isles but a quick yank brings you back to solace - like a crackling campfire in the night. Rays from sun greet you through the blinds and  illuminate your face, but you’re not ready for the light. Not yet. - What time is it? Surely, I couldn’t have slept too long.  It can’t be that late. Not yet.
You sit up, losing the comfort and warmth that enveloped you. It’s late, it’s definitely late. I didn’t mean to sleep so late! Then you hear it. The low hum of their breath beside you and you realize where you are, when you are, how you are – who you are. You can’t help the smile that paints itself across your face.  You slip back under the covers and press your body against theirs. The Warmth. For now, nothing matters.
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sampilled ¡ 1 year ago
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AU where Cas only gets Sam out of hell long after dean is already dead.
Cas is so lonely, he sees no point in continuing to try so he goes on a suicide mission to get sam from the cage, he doesn't expect to succeed but he does.
he rebuilds his body around his mutilated soul.
no dean. no bobby. no no one.
they are each others everything, cas puts everything into trying to heal sam, theres only so much he can do but he spends every minute taking care of him. his new purpose is to care for sam, this is all he has!! hes not gonna give him up or let anyone take him!!
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ciciciron ¡ 7 months ago
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The universe must hate you if you're stuck here with me
Please zoom in and view all the details it took forever 💞💞
Honestly surprised I finished this before my birthday, especially considering I did the last half of it with a headache. Anyways I offer you them, aka my oc/flying-type arceus and my Hoopa!Lear design 💞 This is the first time I hard committed to painting a piece and I think it looks good
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teecupangel ¡ 2 years ago
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I don't think that kind of hidden blade is a good idea, Ezio.
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I feel like this is a Star Wars AU and the Jedi Council is gonna have a headache with the creation of the Hidden Saber (Hidden Lightsaber?) and Ezio is one of the Jedi Masters that’s totally game using this experimental weaponry.
Yusuf is definitely the Jedi Master who introduced this to Ezio.
And now it’s the Jedi Council’s problem because Ezio and Yusuf are both charismatic Master who can sweet talk any veteran Jedi to, at worst, try it and, at best, be more open to the idea. All the Padawans and younglings think Ezio is cool though so they’re definitely interested in trying it out.
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amphibifish ¡ 5 months ago
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i lied when i said espresso cookie had no long lasting effect on me i dressed in sweater vests for almost 2 years cause of him
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