#i missed him man
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dirbenaffleck · 3 months ago
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narsh-poptarts · 5 months ago
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Tonight's cooldown Fierce Deity is brought to you by the world's emo-est vibes
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squidkid15 · 1 year ago
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IDK red's fun to draw and i missed him
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n4rval · 8 months ago
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i lied. here's a bonus.
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chloesimaginationthings · 4 months ago
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William is the most divorced man in the FNAF universe
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milkywayes · 1 month ago
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dead man walking
[ -> prints 💙 ]
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voltaical-art · 1 year ago
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HE WAS SEVENTEEN. AGHHH ULDER WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU
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royalarchivist · 6 months ago
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Phil: I'm not sure what I think about this cape on the Elytra, I kinda like it? [Snaps his fingers] You know what it kinda reminds me of? It kinda reminds me of Techno's cape.
[Thunder rumbles above him 🌩️]
Phil: Techno? [Laughs] I'm kidding. It's a sign! We're doing it–
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vurelly · 7 months ago
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it has been SO long since i last drew him, this was like coming home after several weeks of travel
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shininas-ideals · 9 months ago
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If there isn't a kunikidazai interaction in the next few chapters I will RIOT
Bonus:
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theorist-fox · 28 days ago
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Simon tries something new
Little drabble to get me out of the block.
Word count: 630
18+
CW: smut, simon spits in your mouth :)
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Simon's homecoming sex is always slow.
Too much adrenaline to digest, too many memories to bury so they can never be dug out again.
It's kisses on your neck until your skin melts under his tongue. Lean fingers working you open until his palm is soaked and your breathing uneven.
Soft legs around his waist, your arms holding his head to your face, kissing the aches of his mind away.
It's rare for him to change from his usual unhurried pace, to break through that comforting tempo he's so used to—like the rhythm of a tune that calls him back home. Like a siren, coaxing his soul away from the bloodshed and back into his body—and his body back to you.
A big hand leaves its gentle grip on your waist, curling firmly at the base of your jaw to hold your head steady against the plush pillow.
He collects a glob of spit in his mouth. It falls into a string, slowly, until it sits at the slit of your lips.
It startles you, at first—brows fluttering to your forehead. But even in the haze of sex you manage to recollect yourself just in time.
A shaky exhale from your nose, and then you lick your lips deliberately, slow as anything, gauging a reaction from his eyes.
He watches how your throat bobs when you swallow it down.
He watches when you open your mouth again, pink tongue hanging out. Inviting, warm.
He cums right afterwards with a muted curse.
Doesn't care if he's sensitive as can be when he fucks you through his orgasm, then through yours, until your legs are trembling so fiercely that he thinks he's shattered you like the finest porcelain.
A stolen kiss, sloppy and wet. One where his lips taste yours fully, where your teeth clack as they're in the way.
Simon doesn't pull out. Waits a tick instead, hiding in the curve of your shoulder, long enough for his blood to return to where he needs it, still inside of you—so tight in the afterglow of your orgasm that he thinks he might cum again if he's not careful.
He fucks you a second time, ensuring your lips never part from his.
When he rolls onto his back, taking you with him, he lets you take the lead. Impaled right on his lap, hips dancing like waves on the shore, mouth parted to breathe softly and slow.
It's your turn now, he guesses, because suddenly lithe fingers are wrapped around his chin. Your thumb tugs at his lower lip as your hips slow to a more controlled pace.
"Open," you whisper.
Simon can only oblige. One look into your eyes is all it takes, his mouth already open before you even ask.
Your spit lands slowly on the flat of his tongue. He tastes it like you're dripping honey in his mouth, like that's his favorite thing to savor after weeks away from everything good.
His hand comes to cradle the back of your head only to pull you down, where he kisses you until his head spins because he doesn't care to breathe—doesn't think it matters.
"Like it when you tell me wha' to do," he says to your lips. "S' a nice change of pace."
You can hear the smile in his voice.
So, you smile too.
"Yeah?" You reply, panting softly against his mouth. "Then be a good one and fuck me like you haven't seen me in weeks, eh?"
Not the hardest order he's ever had to follow, he reckons, since it's the truth.
He breathes a chuckle, but otherwise agrees, stealing yet another kiss from you. Arms fully wrapped around your waist, feet planted on the bed, Simon fucks you like he hasn't seen you in weeks. 
"Yes ma'am."
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satsuha · 3 months ago
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11/23 is いい兄さんの日 (good older brother day) in japan 💐
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chrollohearttags · 2 months ago
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thinking about eren with facial hair…specifically him ravenously eating pussy with tons of stubble and a faint beard. Never even bothering to shave it bc he works such long, grueling hours (and honestly more so because you like the look!). Sort of neglecting his own self care to give you a life of luxury but it doesn’t even matter..not when he’s rewarded by getting to spread you open with those legs tossed over his shoulders. Anklet dangling on his upper back as he greedily feasts on your cunt. He’s breathing heavily and salivating like an animal, hungry only for you and fixated on nothing else. Juices dripping all down the sides of his cheek and his lips and tongue fixated on that swollen clit..thanks in part to you grinding your slit fiercely against it. He knows how much you love that friction so he keeps you plastered right underneath his nose. Gripping your asscheeks to make certain you can’t get away from him and he doesn’t let up until you’ve wet up every single hair on his face.
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egophiliac · 2 months ago
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I just realized it'll take the eng server almost a year to reach the 3D Cheka T pose model :' ) we're at book 7 part 6, and we get a new main story update every 2 to 3 months..
Anyway, do you wanna share some fun, spoiler-free shenanigans that happened in jp's server.? Just to have some crumbs to lick off the table until we get our own sandwich (my heart is empty and my soul is crying)
spoiler-free is pretty hard, especially considering. the, uhhh, particular turn that things take directly after 6. (like, the fact that the other characters are showing up probably counts on its own?) and I do think that if you can avoid getting spoiled, most of it is definitely better as a surprise! some of the genuinely best Twst moments are waiting for you. :D
if I may, however, present one of my favorite little throwaway bits with absolutely no context:
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 6 months ago
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Actually, the bars aren't so bad anymore.
Think you can fix him? Read about his care instructions over at Tiger Tiger)
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chloesimaginationthings · 3 months ago
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What if Mike and Jeremiah are the guards in FNAF 2..
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