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storge · 2 years ago
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Yahagi Honoka If Someone's in Trouble, I'd Be Delighted to Help! (2023)
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fxck-with-eli · 2 years ago
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Hahaha as if? They're definitely others. There's no other use for them, well I mean other than be a comfy pillows for others. And you know what they say, they say that sorry your breasts daily has a effect on them, making them more likely to lactate. There are many fun little ways to actually increase your breast size. Rubbing them being one of them. It would be a lot of fun to tie you up to the bed though, and start rubbing your breasts day by day, and making them grow into milk producing slots
Yes, my stupid milkers are for your enjoyment 😣💦
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I have no rights, I'm a cow and I'm being used by humans
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stainedpast · 10 months ago
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everyone: listening to ts
me: vibing n bobbing head to maps
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josephqunnies · 2 years ago
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official-german-puns · 3 months ago
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Was sagt eine Kuh wenn sie hat nicht geschlafen?
„Ich bin mooooode“
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trulybetty · 1 year ago
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happy birthday.
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Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader (no description, gif is to set the moooood) Word Count: 1,069 Warnings: 18+ this is soft smut - as is becoming standard, barely read through and posted for your thots Summary: happy birthday Joel Miller, I like to think of this as Sequins x Joel
A/N: on my bullshit again, apparently that whole Frankie situ plus the gif @rhoorl tagged me in has opened the floodgates for more smut. But this is a little softer... because remember, it's canon Joel likes it gentle, steady, nice and slow... 😏
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happy birthday.
With his arms caging you in, wet kisses behind your ear, your neck and your jaw as he whispers - Joel moves slowly. The purpose isn't to race to an explosive finish - this is all about long, slow, savouring the moment. His lips explore your skin, kissing, licking and nipping. His teeth barely grazing and you feel a shudder run through you. You love his stubble, the feeling of it grazing you, the way it hurts just a little as it scrapes across your delicate skin. But it doesn't last long as his lips soon return to soothe it. 
The heat of him against you, the weight of him pressing you into the mattress, his cock grazing just–the–right–spot. His lips find yours at the same time, and you groan into his mouth as his hips rock back again, a slow drag that leaves you crying out for him to fill you again. But this is slow, this is Joel taking his time, this is a steady climb.
He kisses you, with such passion and with such pure intensity as he continues to rock into you. When you do catch his eyes on you, the appraising look as he gazes down between the valley of your breasts, where your hips connect, his deep brown eyes melting as he takes all of you in.
His hand, the one that's not cradling your head as he leans on his elbow to hold himself up, is a gentle touch. Despite them being calloused, and rough, his touch feel so soft against your skin as he runs it over you. He brushes his fingers down to your hip, across your stomach, across your breasts, all while he places kisses at your collarbone. 
“Darlin', you're the best gift I could have asked for,” his voice is husky, his breath warm against your ear as he gently nips at your ear.
You bite your lip, the delicious curl of tension between your hips is pulling at your focus, the heady feel of the room, the sound of his laboured breathing mixed with yours isn't helping either.
“But it's supposed to be your birthday,” you suck in a breath as he rocks into you again, hitting that soft spot, you try and catch your breath, “and you're doing all the work.”
You can feel his smirk against your skin, you don’t need to see it to know it comes with the added glint in his eyes, the one that you know means he has something planned, “Oh darlin',” he drawls, that smooth Texan flourish to his voice that manages to tug at something in you every time, “we're far from done here.”
And with that, without warning, he flips you over, and you're now atop him. Those strong hands, the ones that always manage to distract you, they hold your hips as he settles into the mattress and you sink onto him, both of you crying out from the pleasure it brings. You both pause for a moment as you take the other in.
He looks up at you, his eyes full of adoration and love. You lean forward and kiss him deeply, your tongue wrapping around his as the intensity of this moment overtakes you both. 
His hands grip your hips firmly as he thrusts up into you, sending shockwaves through your body with each movement. You ride him slowly at first, savouring the feeling of the connection between the two of you.
You arch your back as the pleasure builds inside you with each movement. Joel alternates between wanting to watch your hips as you find a harmonious pace with his. To the length of your exposed neck when you throw your head back and bite your lip to stave off the impending climax.
But a climax is inevitable, especially given how this build-up started over dinner, dinner with his brother and wife, where you'd chosen to wear that outfit. The one he'd sat up with a little more attention when you'd shown him your options, things were soon going to reach their conclusion.
Soon your breathing is fast and ragged as you start to move faster. You can feel him swell inside you, and you know he's close too. His hands grip your hips tightly, his fingers pressing into soft flesh, as he pulls you down onto him with each thrust and you need to steady yourself, your palms splayed open now on his chest.
“Joel,” you breathe out, “I'm close.”
Joel looks up at you, those dark eyes filled with so much want, so much need, “Darlin',” he groans again beneath you, barely able to find the words to tell you he's almost there too.
You're so, so close, he's so close now too. You're both on the edge, both ready to tip over. You can feel it building inside you, the pleasure that always leaves you breathless and speechless…
You can feel it, you're both so close, it's–
“Oh god, Joel–” you cry out as you slip over that all-familiar edge and it's explosive and you almost want to stop, the feeling so overwhelming that you have to squeeze your eyes closed. Stars behind your eyelids, heat uncurling from the base of your spine, spreading across your hips and it's so warm. It has you hearing static between your ears as the rush washes over you and you fight to catch your breath.
“Shit, darlin',” Joel moans, pulling you back from your euphoric haze, and you can feel him seal his own climax with a few more thrusts into you.
The feel of him pulsing inside you is almost enough to push you over that edge again, but you hold on, you hold on and you ride it out.
You collapse onto Joel's chest, you're panting trying to catch your breath, his breathing is ragged as he tucks his head into your neck. It's a moment you love, one you'll never grow tired of. The afterglow, the closeness and connection of it all. His heart beating fast against yours and you can feel his breath against your neck.
He wraps his arms around you and pulls you tight against his chest as he presses a gentle kiss to the underside of your jaw. 
“Happy Birthday, Joel,” you say, quiet and soft, a kiss to his temple.
His eyes, already on you since they never left, he smiles, “Thank you darlin'.”
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ramp-it-up · 11 days ago
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Moooood for Peach V!!!
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Read Peach IV
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beah388love · 10 months ago
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Emotional
18+ Minors DNI!!!
Full Masterlist Legend Masterlist
Pairing: Reggie Kray x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your on your period and very emotional…
Warnings: period,crying,swearing,bad language,mood swings!!! (Please tell me if I missed any!!)
I was on my period. Reggie knew I was and so did Ronnie
And I was having the worst mood swings.
Like the worst.
I was sat in the middle of carpenters arms club.
Crying.
Yep crying.
Me,Reggie,Ronnie,Leslie,albie,Joe,Bert all standing there besides Me,Ronnie And Reggie.
We were in a booth, Ronnie was smoking a cigar and I was in Reggie's arms crying my eyes out.
It wouldn't stop I was just so sad for no reason.
And then my head went back to that newspaper I read a couple weeks ago.
The little rabbit about animal testing awareness.
I began sobbing.
"Dove what's wrong?" Reggie asked me.
"that little rabbit from the newspaper.." I choked through snobs.
"What little rabbit?" Reggie asked completely confused.
"Oh are you talkin about that one from the Sunday mirror?" Teddy asked and I nodded into Reggie's chest.
"Right we'll, as I was saying, diamond ain't gonna want you at the counter upper bar, it's bad for business" Leslie said and Ron rolled his eyes.
"I say we don't go and we start to deal with Pyle and Y/n’s family again" Leslie stated and Ron and reg both knew that was a shit plan.
"That's a shit plan. And you say 'we' and 'us' a lot" Ron stated forwardly and Leslie huffed a laugh.
"Yeah?" Leslie said.
"Well my question is, is your surname Kray?" Ronnie asked Leslie and he huffed.
"Well no b-" Leslie got cut off by Reggie.
"Both of y'a shut up, it's a shit plan and we have to go. We've been invited by a friend of mine" Reggie said and Leslie rolled his eyes.
He shouted obscenities and left the building with a huff.
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"Dove?" Reggie said softly and I hummed i was tired from crying so much.
"Are you alright?" He asked me and I nodded.
"Yes I'm fuckin alright! God! Just leave me alone!" I sneered and pushed Reggie off of me.
"Moooood swings" Bert laughed but nobody else did.
I didn't even care about what he said but I began crying again.
Like full on sobbing again.
"Oh for fuck sake Bert!" Reggie half shouted and he quickly embraced me in a hug.
I began sobbing even more because I could tell I was annoying Reggie by crying.
"I'm sorry" I said through sobs and he gave me a kiss on the forehead.
"Sh sh..don't be sorry it's that twat over there" he said softly in a whisper as he then hugged me again.
We left the club and then we went back to our flat and I had stopped crying now I was actually very happy.
We walked in and I put my favourite show on and I sat on the sofa.
I was craving something chocolate.
"Reggie.." I said and he smiled before he handed me some chocolates.
He knew I always wanted chocolate when I was on my period so he was prepared.
We laid on the sofa and he stroked his hand up and down my thigh the entire time.
Then in the show there was a silly joke and I actually found it quite sad.
I began sniffling.
"Oh dove please don't cry" Reggie said softly as he wiped my tears.
But I couldn't help it I began sobbing again.
He comforted me, he gave me hugs and kisses and reassurance.
"It's alright doll, the shows over now anyway" he said as he gave me a kiss on the head.
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navibluebees · 2 years ago
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Kisses in the Dark
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All the Mansk artwork I've seen lately has put me in a moooood~ This has smut. Minors, please DNI. Love you. <3 GN reader~ Enjoy, my lovelies!
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You jolted awake at the sound coming from across the room. A dark shape moved toward you and you slowly shifted to curl your fingers around the hilt of the knife you kept under your pillow. You kept your breathing slow, trying to wait until they were close enough to attack. Your bed shifted and you tensed, holding still for just a moment longer. Gathering your courage, you flipped, swiping the knife across the arm of the invader. They grunted as you kicked your feet out, meeting their chest.
"Y/N, Y/N! Stop it!" a familiar loud voice boomed.
You fell back on your heels, stunned into silence. He fumbled for the lamp by your bed, flipping the switch at the base. You squinted and blinked at him as you sat there with a knife limply in your hand. He chuckled lowly and pulled it out of your grasp, setting it on the nightstand. You gasped as he stretched past you, eyes glued to the shallow cut on his arm. He waved away your worries.
"It's all good. It's already healing. Plus, I would probably be upset if you didn't try to attack after all those self-defense lessons I taught you."
You smiled weakly and nuzzled into his hand as it cupped your cheek. "What's going on, love? Is it bad tonight?"
The self-assured expression fell from his face. His ears ducked back, eyes going lower. You crawled to him, curling up in his lap and squeezing him around the waist. "What is it?"
He buried his face in your neck, voice slightly muffled. "I just needed you."
You gently pushed on his chest, laying him back on the bed. His face was dark purple with a blush as your body rested on top of his. You slid a hand up the front of his shirt, running your fingers over his abdomen. His muscles clenched under your touch and you gasped as his palms moved up to clasp the back of your thighs. He tugged you down, spreading your legs wider on top of him. You whimpered and leaned forward, meeting his eager mouth.
He often came to you in the night like this. Demons from his past haunted him in the dark hours and he would seek out safety in your embrace, aching for something to feel other than torment. You kissed him back roughly and full of desire. He felt your surge and held you close, running his hands over your body.
You sat up, tugging at his shirt and he quickly obliged you, pulling it over his head. He carefully maneuvered you out of your shirt. He kissed you softly, pressing his forehead to yours. You reached for the lamp and flipped the switch back off. It took a minute for your eyes to adjust and when they finally did, your smile brightened seeing the small dots covering his torso. He quivered as you traced lines between them with your fingers. Your fingers danced over his skin, light as a whisper. He smiled lovingly at you.
"Thank you for coming to me when you're scared. Thank you for being vulnerable. I love you."
You tapped him softly on the nose and the blush spread even brighter over his cheeks. His hand cupped the back of your neck, pulling you down to him. His lips met yours and you sighed into his mouth. He smiled and shifted his cheek to touch yours, breathing raggedly in your ear.
You reached over for the lube in the nightstand drawer, his eyes lingering on your hands as he shivered. He watched as you slid off the bed, teasingly sliding down your pajama pants. His tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip. You pulled his shorts down, tossing them to another corner of the room. you sat between his legs, squeezing some of the lube onto your hands, rubbing them together to warm it up. He propped himself up on his elbows, unable to take his eyes off of you.
With an impatient motion, you leaned forward and wrapped your fists around his cock. He writhed underneath you and whimpered your name. Your heart squeezed tight in your chest as your hands moved tenderly around him. You smiled at the way his breath caught in his throat, coming out in strangled gasps. Adding more lube, you continued to rub him until he grabbed at your forearm.
"Please please please, Y/N. I need you."
You moved to position yourself over him and he held your hips as his guided you down gently. He supported your weight, murmuring encouragement to you as you stretched around him. You cried out as the tip popped in. You whined sharply, clenching around him.
"Easy, easy," he whispered. He massaged your trembling thigh and when you nodded, pushed down carefully on your hips. Your whole body tingled as you settled fully down on him. His head thumped back onto the pillow, his legs squirming underneath you. You whimpered as his motions caused him to rock into you. He smiled at you and mumbled, "Sorry."
Your hips ground down onto his causing him to claw at your thighs, needy to have you even closer. You leaned forward, pressing your chest to his torso. He groaned and lifted up, tugging you down further on him. You inhaled sharply, fingers grasping at him. He shushed you soothingly, massaging his fingers down your spine. The grooves of his stomach muscles, rubbed in between your legs, making your body twitch in pleasure.
You rested together for a while like that, wrapped around him in every way, his tender hands treasuring every bit of you he could get his hands on. They moved down to your hips, lifting you off of him. You whined, clutching at him to stay close. He rolled onto his side, tucking you in front of him, back to his chest. He lifted your leg, positioning himself and slid in with only a moment's pause. You sighed with the new angle and he held your leg up, thrusting lightly.
His hand slid further down between your legs, brushing his fingertips over you. You whimpered and he kissed your shoulder, thrusting lightly again while you mumbled incoherently. He rocked into you over and over, rubbing between your legs as he nipped at your neck. You squirmed and he grunted, tugging you closer against him. You arched your back, allowing a deeper angle and he shuddered, moving with you.
His other hand snaked around underneath you, massive palm across your sternum, lightly brushing the bottom of your throat. You melted into his hold, his fingers moving faster between your legs. You whimpered and reached back, finding the back of his neck as his face moved closer to yours. His cheek brushed across your ear, lips tugging at your earlobe. Hot breath brushed over your ear as he huffed and groaned while you tensed around him.
His hips stuttered and you whined. "Not yet, love. Wait for me."
He whined in frustration, gripping you tighter. "I can't. I'm sorry."
His hips rutted into yours as he came deep inside you. He groaned deeply, your name coming out somewhere amidst a torrent of whispered 'I love you's'. He whimpered as his sensitive cock continued to move in and out of your tight hole. You tried to tell him to stop, that you were okay and didn't need to finish, but his hand tightened almost imperceptibly at your throat.
"Hush and let me love you, Y/N," he growled.
Your face flushed deep red. He found a sweet rhythm with his cock and fingers, bringing your body to an overwhelming release. You shook around him, feeling the slickness between your bodies. His body curled around you, his purring tickling slightly.
"Let me stay here tonight. I don't want to sleep alone."
You nodded and wrapped your arms around his that was across your body. He stayed inside you, protectively tightening his hold on your waist. He nuzzled your neck, licking the bites he'd given you earlier and soon enough his soft breath assured you he was asleep. Your eyes fluttered shut, snuggled safely in his arms.
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ask-theredcrown · 5 months ago
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{Moooood Coffeeeeeeee! My favourite ship that I worked so hard to cultivate is dyiiiiiiiing! Heeeeeeelp!😭}
- The Person
[mod coffee:
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aw man that sucks! anyways /j]
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When one character from the ship in the new universe gives the other a fucking ring
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Moooood
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fatalrosecreations · 1 year ago
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Come Celebrate with meeee <3
Hey yall, so Basically life has been crazy af for me this year! Long story short, I have hit milestones and not celebrated them because I have had to take time away from creation.
Well DAMN IT IM IN A GOOD MOOOOOD, SO LET's CELEBRATE <3
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One of my major goals for this year was to hit 500 Followers on tumblr! I hit that about a month ago and didn't do boo to celebrate anddd I just hit 1000 reblogz!
So Hereeeee is what we are gunna dooooo <3
What I want YOU to doooo, is reblog this post, and comment something you would like to see more from me in the rest of the year! After this, I will look through all the comments, and My favorite 5, 1...2...3...4..5..!!! Suggestions will get a DM from meeee, where imma ask you what Stuff Pack, or 2 Game Kit's (Value, 9.99 USD) you would loveee for your game, and guess whatt....IMMA GIVE IT TOOO YOUUU ;)
SOOOOOO
Reblog this posting
Comment a suggestion of something youd like to see me do more of!
(For help, I make clothing, ACC, MM Hair, Poses, Blender scenes, and some furniture)
So an example of a dope suggestion would be...
I would love to see a goth furniture collection
Could you make some 1950's style dresses?
You help me get some awesome Ideas, and imma help you get more content for your game <3
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ahmaaaaaaaaaaaaad · 2 years ago
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MoooooD ❌❌
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siiinfully · 1 year ago
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continued from this with @bewitchingbaker
For a brief moment, the baker's slightly violet eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect to feel a certain werewolf's hands around his waist. Plus, it didn't help that he was in lala land thanks to the new edible he tried. Once he heard that familiar giggle, he gave a few playful thrusts back.
"Hey you," he laughs. "It looks like that beer was a success."
Once she lets go, he turns around and pulls her into his arms. Hands snaking their way into her pants, cupping her ass with a kiss on her lips.
"Cause you're in a mood~"
He plants another kiss on her lips. And another. Then one to her neck, slowly giving her a soft bite. Just like the ones she gave him when they were younger, though this time he could finally return the favor.
"Luckily, I'm also in a mood~"
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“Always in a moooood,” she said in a sing-song voice, giggling as she was ‘attacked’ by a series of sweet pecks on her lips. Valentina was blushing from a combination of his affections and the side effects of the beer. The playful nips made her gasp and then groan as she placed her hands on his shoulders to push him off of her a little, just far enough for her to look him in the eyes. “No…I want to remember…”
Despite the lewdness of her ‘greeting’, she didn’t plan on sleeping with Chris that night. Not when she was completely hammered for a werewolf. She would likely recover from her drunkenness in the next hour or so, which hopefully was long enough for him to wait.
For now, she had a goofy grin on her face as she continued to stroke his cheeks, his lips, and ruffle his hair, all while keeping herself pressed against him in case she ended up tipping forward. “Can my bakery wait? I promise to up it make to him,” was her additional slurring.
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le-bratty-bread · 10 months ago
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jesus christ these nails......
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After a long day at work, there’s nothing like taking off your shoes and relaxing. However, the girlfriend seemed to misunderstand the context. Oh well. You’ll just have to sit there and giggle and squirm until you’re properly relaxed.
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moooood
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