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[sprklpuppyx3]

I LUV ANIMAL JAMMMM >_<

(I love animal jam!)

[patanjali-mishra]

[sintiva]

ARMINEEEE pt.2

pt.1 of church boy! armin

his dick practically leaked between the soft pillows of your thighs. the fluffy, burgundy comforter disappeared under the tight clasp of his fingers. it felt like you’ve been milking him for hours ‘n hours but it’s only been ten minutes and he’s came…. one, tw-, three times! “y/nnn, i’m gunnu cum, ughh godddu… again —“ the poor things overstimulated himself to the point where he can’t stop, he doesn’t want to. and you’re not doing much, but the casual stroking and warmth of your body has him hooked in between your thighs. it’s comforting, exponentially better than anything he’s experienced.

when you told him he could touch you however he liked: the first thing he reached for were your cocoa scented thighs and how they rose ‘n fell with each curious imprint he placed upon them. they fluffed and molded under his hands like a pillow. hands down the softest things he’d ever felt. he groped you so eagerly, jaw wide and eyes quivering in awe of how you felt. “their not going anywhere, i promise.” intentions for him to relax only continued his exploration like he was starved. “so you really are a goody two shoes? i figured.”

“no-no, i-i’ve done this kinda thing b-before.” he blushes; bound by his own lies you giggle and he feels his face grow hotter, embarrasment like this hasn’t coursed through his bones since the day his parents took his door “you’re lying to me? that’s no good armin, remember?” your fingers caress his face; he’s hot to the touch. “i-i have!” he’s beyond flustered at this point. he grabs onto your wrist and flashes those pretty, pleading, wet eyes, begging for you to stop teasing him so much. with each passing second they grew wetter just like his… yeah. “you just wasting your time at church huh?”

“so as i was saying…you haven’t there’s no need to lie to me, besides—” you straddle his lap, and he sinks further into the bed, his eyes widen in shock. “you’re getting this excited, wanna put it in me that bad? you wanna fill me up this bad thinkin’ about it?” armin swallows back a moan and bites down hard on his lips; flush from sheer force. you feel his thighs tremble and his grip on your skirt tighten, “why are you getting all wet, min?” your brown eyes flutter one too many times, and his heart sinks into his chest. all the breath in his lungs fans out between his lips. is he being ostracized he can’t tell, but when you glance down at him with that look… as you’re dragging your hips harder along the prominent tent in his pants, you’re making him moan so much louder, “didn’t mean to, i didn’t.” he whines and bucks up into you. this long into the night and he’s writhing,, sniffling uncontrollably and babbling on about how good you’re making him feel. “but i didn’t say you could cum, you have to control yourself armin.”

ouch:( it felt like you were upset with him-well, that came a little too late… and he came bit too early. those super ugly khakis that he wore every wednesday for bible study grew warm and wet right under where you sat. soothing, unpleasant, but more of the former, considering its spread. hot, scorching your skin, blue like the hottest flame—spreading in your stomach. you can’t blame him, you’ve been searching for something like this for a while. “didn’t your mama tell you good boys don’t make messes?” bite. this far into the night your skirts bunched up around your waist, and armin’s losing his mind. he’s tried so hard to apologize for enjoying all this — you letting him do everything he pleases. the same excuse tumbles between his lips, in that sime high pitched whiny voice while a deeper flare of red painted his skin. curiosity settles in your stomach, to think he’s acting like this — and it’s not even sex.

“i’ve….oh’y god - never felt anything like…this — like you—” you can hear the nervousness in his voice, see it in his face. avoiding, your gaze, his eyes shift back and fourth, uncertain of where he can look that won’t expose his innocence. that won’t expose how abundant his joy is. the delicacy in his voice, the slight tremble and strain in it. can’t you tell he’s working so hard to keep it in? but when you grind down so hard on his hips. bend forward to bite down on his lips, and lick them to lighten the sting, he’s cracking bit by bit. he can physically feel every part of his body throbbing and how his lust for you overflows. while your thighs envelop his length, working so hard to squeeze out every drip of cum. his chest falls and that high piles up on him, higher and higher, till it comes crashing down and he’s pumping out another sticky load.

“what are you blaming me for, you’re the one whose fuckin my thighs outta control like a pup.” his moves are sloppy, out of time, uncontrollable. “‘s too much.” bubbles out. his eyes roll to the back of his head, his fingers clamp down onto your thighs. “you don’t wanna keep using me ‘til you’re satisfied?” the hint of sadness embedded into your question deepens his feralness. it hurts so much to keep going; to keep getting consumed by your offers of induction. the ‘keep goings’ and ‘don’t stop, i want you to make yourself feel so good baby’.

“you’ve been hidin’ this big ole thing from me ‘cause of your dumb parents. you’re so mean armin.” words mean everything to this boy. there’s power in every syllable you cast from your mouth. they tug on his resolve, gratifying every action he’s taking. cursing his subordination, his inability to have something like this all the time. his parents fought so hard to “protect” him from all this corruption because, “that girl will land you in trouble, can’t you see we’re trying to do what’s best for you? as your parents? it’s like you don’t care about how you’ll end up, how that reflects on us…”

your words sound better, they don’t sound like you’re degrading him to make yourself feel better. affirmations encouraging all those uncertainties his parents made sure he’d be too inept to act upon. outlining all of his priorities: all the things he could and couldn’t do. truthfully he was tired of it, so letting you have your way with him; in his parents word “corrupting” him felt liberating. this newfound freedom, that his parents warned would leave a stain, felt otherworldly.

“minnn, i want you to put it inside me.” you lift up your legs by the underside of your knees. taken aback, he groans as you fall back onto the bed, thighs spread; your cream white panties were eaten up up by your pussy lips. you pull them to the side, innocently inviting him in. smearing all your mess over your pussy lips then spreading them to reveal your puffy clit. “if you put it inside it’ll feel good.” and he takes the bait. he crawls forward, and his cock twitches. outstretched, nervous; one hand takes place on your knees and the others follows in spreading the pretty girl’s legs who lay in his parents bed with arousal leaking between her ass cheeks. “wanna let you feel something better.”

"i'll teach you how to use it, but it can only be mine, k? he looks so cute and your hearts skipping beats, it's getting so loud that you can barely hear. but as he gets closer to you and begins to line it up, asking questions to make sure what he's doing is okay you hear something. "wait!" your stomach drops and your legs do the same, armin fusses so you plave your fingers against his lips. "there it is." it's faint but you can make out that sound, the eerie beeping of a key pad. the distant notification rings through the house, chime! — disarmed, ready to arm— muffled voices, keys, shoes removed, voices growing louder, creaky floor boards. "you're fucking parents."

the two of you jump up. "fuck, fuck, fuck. armin! you said they weren't coming back til tomorrow! why are they here?" the bed was a fucking mess and armin was frozen while you collected yourself. "i-i don't know." tears stream down his cheeks and he starts to panic, the realization kicks in and he's sobbing. the only thing running through his mind is punishment if his parents catch him, when they catch him and you. the girl, the only girl they've warned him about, together in their room. "they're gonna kill me and i'm never gonna see you again and they're gonna ship me away —you're gonna forget about me an-"

"armin, if you don't stop all that bull shit and listen to me." as you readjust your skirt, you instruct him on what to do in this situation. it hasn't been your first, but you're to old to be worrying about getting caught fucking by old hags "got it?" he's already started pulling the sheets off the bed, you duck into his room tossing things everywhere; pulling drawers open and scattering papers on the floor. he runs the sheets to the laundry and tosses the comforter in first as it was the scene of his crime. the sheets could wait. you dig through some of his drawers, adding to the mess; looking for nothing causing a distraction for him. you pop his window open, the alarm chimes and that tells him he needs to be in his room. it gives you time to hop out while his parents find there way to the back if the house yelling his name, but he'll get there first in enough time to...

"armin robert arlert, you better have good reason for opening your window this late at night, so help me god, before i bolt tha-" his mom's eyes twitch. the back of the house is a complete mess, and armin's jamming to the music filtered through his earbuds as he cleans your mess; the cool breeze of the night sweeping through his room. he's stripped to clean boxers and a white tank top. "what is this?" she wails, hysterical and bitchy as always. "just cleaning, my rooms a mess, ma."

"well fix it. quickly. and my sheets, i didn't tell you to take them off. but thank you." she huffs the last part out, turning on her heel stomping down the hall back to his father.

holy shit. under his breath a sigh that releases all the fear accumulated within the last 5 minutes. we pulled it off. it's hard to hear him, but the earbuds pick up enough his voice for you to decipher the static.

"i told you we would… robert."

"you're a fucking genius, but don't ever call me that again."

"you've got a filfthy mouth, maybe i should've let your momma see how her beloved robert gets down." he smacks his lips and yells a good night, embarrassed again. "who are you talking to?"

[sleepyzz0h]

I drew Lil.Jr's mom (dunno what her name is gunnu be)

Plus lil wholesome

Djmm gat a wife yo

A wife and child

Mirror star au belongs to @crowsongart :DD

[chanothy]

The Shinning Light in the Blue Mirror

Episode seven

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After a while

FINLEY :: ……….I see

FINLEY :: I understand what’s happening.  It was something i had expected, but…

FINLEY :: As expected, he was rude to you guys

FINLEY :: I apologize on behalf of Miller, I'm sorry for the inconvenience.

LONO :: Well, no… there��s nothing for you to apologise for , Mr.Finley

NAC :: Yes. Since we are from a different backgrounds, it is inevitable that we will have different values.

FINLEY :: No, i am responsible or his ignorance 

FINLEY :: When his parents died.. I should have paid more attention

FINLEY :: If only they had taken him and kept him nearby, rather than leaving him here.  This situation could have been prevented.

FINLEY :: ….There’s no regretting it now

[Mr.Finley…]

FINLEY :: Well then… i’m sorry for causing you so much trouble.

FINLEY :: As long as he has no intentions of going outside.. It will be a waste of time to continue trying to persuade him.

FINLEY :: Rather than persuading him now, i think he’d prefer if i left him alone.

LUCAS :: Thank you for your kind words, Mr.Finley, but i think it’s too early to give up

FINLEY :: Huh.. Then Lucas…

FINLEY :: Do you still think Miller has a chance to change

LUCAS :: Of course.  I don’t think we’ve done everything yet.

LUCAS :: The core of a persons personality doesn’t change that easily.

LUCAS :: Nevertheless… By gaining a deeper understanding of the world and other people….

LUCAS :: I am convinced there is a way to change the way he lives his life.

LUCAS :: And to achieve that,,, i will serve Mr.Miller not as a butler

LUCAS :: But as a human being… i have to face him head on.

FINLEY :: As a human being, huh…?

FINLEY :: …Okay, if you say so, i’ll ask you to do it.

FINLEY :: I’ll leave it up to you to decide how to do it,  There’s no need to pamper me like before

LONO :: Huh? Is that okay?

LATO :: So, punishment is okay…

NAC :: Hehe… if that's the case, i’ll give him proper education

FINLEY :: Ah, please be gentle.

FINLEY :: Well… i asked about Miller

Miller’s bedroom

FINLEY :: Sorry to keep you waiting, Miller

MILLER :: Ah, uncl-... Mr.Finley

MILLER :: So.. what happened to those guys?

FINLEY :: Ah, i decided to have the demon butler continue to stay in the mansion

FINLEY :: They will do their best to help you reintegrate into society… and will provide a progress report within a week.

FINLEY :: Take their words as my own, just obey obediently.

MILLER :: Huh.. Mr.Finley

FINLEY :: Now, i;m heading back to the main house.  Take care, Miller

MILLER :: Wait a sec….wait a sec!  You didn’t punish them?

MILLER :: Sir Finely….! Uncle FInley….!

Step step step...

LUCAS :: Hehe… Mr.Miller. Thats what it means

LUCAS:: From now on, please feel free to contact me… i will treat you as a person

MILLER :: W-what are you saying?... You’re just a butler

LONO :: Oops… is it okay to say that?

LONO :: Finley just told you a moment ago, didn’t he? “Listen to what the demon butler say”

MU :: Haha! If you don't listen tome, I’ll tell Master Finley!

NAC :: Or… would you rather be hung again

NAC :: Please rest assured, although our status may be different we are all human beings

MILLER :: ……………

MILLER :: ………….ha……..

MU :: Fufu… i suddenly became every honest

MU ::  I think we can become even closer from now on Miller!

[...everyone is so alive…]

MILLER :: gunnu…..

And so we ended up staying in the house of Mirrors for a while.  Miller’s “Escape from Hikikomori Plan” is about to begin anew!

(note:: a Hikikomori, for those who don’t know, is someone who withdraws themselves from society for a period of time.)

After a while…

NAC :: Let’s start by cleaning up your room.

MILLER :: Huh..? Cleaning the room?

As the first step of “The first steps to changing Miller’s way of life” Nac suggested cleaning his room.

And today…for some reason i was also called here

NAC :: Thank you, sir, for you efforts

NAC :: Actually, i would like you two to cleanse your minds through cleaning today.

MILLER :: Cleaning Cleanses the mind…? What does that mean?

NAC :: Hehe.. i mean exactly what i said

NAC :: If the room is beautiful… the hearts of those who spend time there are also lightened

MILLER :: Hmm…Well, i do prefer a clean room

MILLER :: If you want to clean it that badly… go ahead and do it

NAC :: …Mr.Miller, you will also clean up.

MILLER :: Wh-what di you say…?  I’m the son of a distinguished family, and i have to clean my room?

MILLER :: That kind of chore is a servants job!  Not something a noble aristocrat would do…

NAC :: ………

MILLER :: ……….

MILLER :: Is this a good cleaning tool?

NAC :: Yes, if you don’t know how to use it, please feel free to ask me.

Perhaps he sensed Nac’s silent pressure, Mr.Miller begins cleaning obediently.  As he cleaned up, he was grumbling.  Nac turned to me and bowed once again.

NAC :: I’m sorry, Aruji-sama.  Normally, i shouldn't have you do this kind of work.

NAC :: …Today you cleaning…. I thought it would ease Aruji-sama’s heart.

[Is this to cheer me up?]

NAC :: Yes.  I believe that you have already heard our wishes from Lono.

NAC :: We want to cheer up Aruji-sama in any way we can

NAC :: So i thought… if i could lighten Aruji-sama’s heart through cleaning.

NAC :: Cleaning is a never ending task.  No matter how many times you do it, it never ends.

NAC :: Some people may think it’s unproductive work but…

NAC :: By deliberately allocating time to such an unproductive task… you may actually find peace of mind.

NAC :: “Even though im busy, i still have time to clean.” By gaining this awareness and feeling of accomplishment 

NAC :: You will feel mor relaxed and happy in your heart…. Ultimately, you will be able to live a more fulfilling life.

NAC :: You concentrate mindlessly on something and feel a sense of accomplishment when you finish.  You is an  easy way to do this.

[That may certainly be the case]

NAC :: Hehe… of course, i won’t be asking Aruji-sama to clean all the rooms

NAC :: For now, i would be happy if you could realize what i have said by cleaning this room

NAC :: Hmmm…there seems to be no soul in your movement, Mr.Miller

Seeing Mr.Miller’s movements had slowed down, Nac immediately went to him to give him instructions.  Watching this i started absentmindedly wiping off any dirt that had caught my eye.

[epolepticfairy-blog]

Just a doodle of Stan in drag makeup for practice. Gunnu do a couple more designs with some older hair styles. Planning on drawing a full body version eventually. I’m even planning on giving him multiple outfits. All ether 80’s themed or early 1900. Because of the period drama the Duchess Approves that he loves. I’ll keep posting each design. :3

[444names]

Names generated from the English Wikipedia list of fire gods

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[1-hope-and-dreams-1]

Sunny was overwhelmed by the loud noises in this place but kept her eyes locked with the tiger woman

“So girl, whatcha gunnu gamble?” The tiger woman looked Sunny up and down with a glare that had her shivering, but the comfort of her two friends Hank and Silvia behind Sunny gave her confidence.

Sunny raised a hand up to the yellow necklace “my necklace” she drowned the voice of Silvia and Hank telling her she didn’t have to bet on something her father gave her.

“It’s only fair if I bet on something just as valuable as the map” Sunny’s words almost lost in the shouts of the crowed surrounding them

The tiger woman took a step forward tail swishing “I like this one”

[gadgetsforusesblog]

Nagpur: 49-year-old man dies while playing badminton with friend, police registers accidental death case

After Hyderabad, now a case of sudden death of a person playing badminton has come to light in Nagpur, Maharashtra. The name of the person who died was Gunnu Dharmu Lohara. His age was 49 years. He was playing badminton with his friend in Pachpauli area of ​​Nagpur on Monday morning. During the match, suddenly Gunnu fell down unconscious. In a state of unconsciousness, he was taken to the Central…

[piaani]

#Memory#AmberGang(throwback) #photography#Timepass #Rice #Alltimefavourite. #Anni#gunnu#anju#rahul#Neha (at Amber Fort) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-J60wwnDgJ/?igshid=qj0o11vr68s6

[mr-crow-man]

its la dispute weather now boys

[jasoncrazy]

電影上映前溫習一下 #銃夢 #gunnu #japan #comic https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs729FKhgFx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fc276ds2gtn9

[mr-crow-man]

My shows

I am so normal

Our Flag Means Death (2022)// The Magnus Archives (episode 154)

Gif source

[roxxybox]

Day 4′s result!  (Thanks to pippo https://imgur.com/a/ZUGPTwK Hehaeh. Took a few hours. Also have a speed run for anyone interested in how i draw/digitalize. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUdIAFHvxXE )

[inside-my-mxnd]

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[mr-crow-man]

I am fear

don’t call don’t write don’t text im gonna be on edge all day tomorrow cause i just KNOW my chemical romance is up to something i can feel it in my jellies