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"I just wanted to be as strong as technoblade" IM SOBBING HELP ME
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hoyo music casually being masterpieces is hardly a rare occurence BUT YOURE FUCKING KIDDING MEEE WITH THE NATLAN LIVE SYMPHONY HOLYSHIT 😭 I fanboyed. no other way to describe my excitement and giddyness. ITS SO FUCKING COOL ARE YOU SEEING THIS??? THE LYRICS THE MELODY THE SOULFULNESS 😭 my heart is so full...






I havent felt this way since I first heard Port Ormos theme (literally sounds like coming home. like songs from my childhood) and Sumeru's live symphony where I saw instruments from my culture 🥹 I can only imagine the same euphoria from other ppl who can relate to the culture presented in Natlan's live symphony will feel..
"In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream."

BARSSSSS
#fuck the colorism in the character designs but goddamn they never miss with everything else#i was already incredibly happy they didnt go with the 'undeveloped savage tribalism' angle for Natlans worldbuilding (bare minimum)#and enviro#but the music... this is my first taste of it and holy frickkk ur kidding me#theyre peaking so hard#now if only the characters didnt look like that... though i have a sneaking suspicion theyre gona make me love them anyway :(#like how i warmed up to Nilou and Sumeru characters#despite them not looking like my people :'(#aishi.txt#anyway my heart is still pounding#the Natlan music is so goooood holy shit😭#hoyo always makes me conflicted arghhh#im gonna take inspo from redesigns if i ever make Natlan fanart mhdmhffm i was so set to skip this patch but 😭#they seem to be going all in for Natlan so i might as well stick around while its still summer break for me :')))
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I’m at the point where I see the quadratic equation and I recoil i am so tired of the daily math i’ve been doing May’s gonna have me feeling like this if I actually pass this class

#polynomial graphing. GET AWAY FROM ME#its sorta easy once i get it but holy shit does taking hours to finish these problems wear on my brain#Ive never been great at math it always took me a bit longer to get ahold of ITS GREULING#I still have a B though. Gotta stay locked in#Then i can take a break with technical school thank god#anywayd. Gonna try to draw later if i get time brb#more math to do
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I was really nervous but I figured I'd post this just incase any of my friends wanted to see it-
It isn't really relevant to any art and stuff that I do but uhm.
Look, I'm really struggling right now, trying to do things for me more often again. It's reallt stupid, because like, this is mt blog and I should be able to post about what I like and I should feel ok doing that but I just feel like I've hit a wall. Im so nervous all the time now, like I'm going to be annoying for writing/drawing/talking about my interests. I'm trying not to do that so, uhm. Here's a first step in the right direction ig
Tldr. Having a hard time, trying to enjoy doing any type of art for myself again .
#holly rambles#holly writes#ok look this isnt super serious ig. i javnt done a lot of art lately an its so so stupid because#AGAIN! THIS IS MT BLOG AHHHHH !!! its like i got so comfortable sharing with my friends on here that my gut#that my gut thinks something bad is gonna happen and my friends are gonna realize that reslly yhe only thing i can bring of value is drawing#and if i dont draw what they like theyll leave#which is STUPID !! i dont want to think my friends are like that!!!#so im trying to break out of that cycle#and also i actually gave myself a chap limit and even made a list and proper like. system for writing this. holy shit#im gonna have to rework hollow cells im such a fuckin idiot LMAO /pos#also to the person in those comments about mt grammer. thank you but also i thought you were mad at me.#and that id really messed up some ao3 rules or something. my anxiety is bad enough man ... ty for the grammer help tho 👍#goooooodddd i tried so hard to edit it properly to and i still let mistakes slip in i wish my stupsi ass could READ PROPERLY#anyway thats it im gonna go let the sea take me
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dnd this last weekend was intense af!
shoutout to the paladin pulling a clutch move to juice up the goblin with god powers and giving him a power trip 2 seconds after he got brought back from death saving zone
#dungeons and dragons#dnd#dnd character#dnd goblin#dnd sorcerer#listen aoe damage is so important when you are going up against hordes of zombies#there were 6 waves and tic only had 4 fireballs man had to make that last one count#thank you rhami for being mvp as always#everyone did a fantastic job tho in this fight like omfg#the way i was breaking my teeth hoping that patience wasn't going to die out there holy shit#i fuckin love this whole party so bad i love you breakfast club#i also really wanna draw the moment not long after this of tic just#walking up to the edge of the little tower he was on and announcing to rhami that he was done being up there#before just full trust jumping off expecting him to catch him#their friendship is so important to me#tic can be in such a shit mood and rhami will be like “hey buddy its gonna be okay” and pick him up and everything is okay again#sorry rhami you got adopted by a gremlin#anyway this fight was sick af we are all awesome and so is the dm for being able to run that massive battle holy shit
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For a while I've wanted to do a comic inspired by @/turtleboyofficial and @/ask-azelf-nuzlocke where Terapagos wakes up on its own, assumes human form, escapes from Area Zero, and basically takes the place of the protag, with... interesting results. (Specifically during the DLC.)
#I've already got a gijinka form sketched out#its non human parts like skin color and nose and whatever are gonna be based on sada and turo because those are the fist “humans” (AIs)#that it would ever see#which makes Arven hella sus of it#OH OH it escapes from Area Zero on Miraidon/Koraidon's back when they're fleeing from the other territorial lizards#yes they will both be in this au. I'm mashing the games together like potatoes#just read the wiki and apparently it's based on lonesome george so there'll be a gag when debating on a human-sounding name related to that#but I think I'll call it Estelle as a human name#yes I know that's a boy's name but we got a guy who looks like the Queen of England named Bede so it could be worse#and of course N's real name as well#might get started on this over winter break. idk#holy shit that's a lot of tags#hey if you like this idea could you reblog this thanks#kelp me#pokemon#terapagos#pokemon scarvi#pokemon scarlet and violet#the indigo disk#pokemon scarlet#pokemon violet
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the first few days of third semester is really just Akira having the worlds worst mindfuck of the century. and its hilarious
#p5#HE STRAIGHT UP JUMPED OUTTA THAT BED BC OF HUMAN MORGANA XJBSJDH#aw Futabas looks so cute in this outfit :]#i think Akira should be allowed to say fuck. audibly. right now. several times#'something is definitely very wrong here...' NO SHIT KID#skndksjdb the visual of him sitting Far Away from the table w human Morgana and Wakaba. god help him#heyyyyy Akechi whats up buddy!!!!! oh he knows doesnt he#this feels so. him being here Normally is so. h#its nice to see a sprite of him just.... existing. hes not putting up (as much of) a front anymore. very good i like it#ohhhhhh my god his smug ass smiling sprite. oh im going to enjoy this immensely. lets go u lil bastard#different metanav ?? huh.#this game is gonna do something to me i can feel it#i love this palaces music........ i am not immune to piano#it reminds me of the world that never was...............#DJVSKCJSHJ hold on. hey mr 'i dont need teammates' why does ur personas ability help ur allies with their support skills. omg#i need to take a break before i do this or i will NOT stop n i have things to do. but holy fuck.
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This is so real 😭
I found your account cause of your Diantha angst and now it’s filled with Iris angst
Anyways
OUGH IRIS IS THE BURNT OUT GIFTED CHILD‼️‼️ Like she’s literally a child battle prodigy and her whole childhood and teen years she spent trying to impress people and keep up with those older than her
Whether it’s her own League, Region, or the other Champions. She has a lot of expectations from them that she can’t keep up with and she’s going to eventually end up burnt out
God, I know Lance and Diantha had good intentions with the cape and Key Stone, but it just put more expectations on Iris cause now she’s going to compare herself to them. And she might think she’s not doing a good enough job as they have when they were champions
But anyways, Hau and Silver angst 👀
YOU GET IT ITS DOPE RIGHT OMF CBSMXBDJ
Like your honour Lance and Diantha are proud of her y'know, they really are, but for Iris it really feels like she's not doing enough and just bcnsnd
And yeah omf the Hau and Silver angst hahah anyways have this screenshot cause like this was supposed to be the one I was gonna post but yeah it's been in my drafts for a while now hahah

#your honour......#plagued by thoughts again this is gonna haunt me for the entire day lmfaooo#like these three are just soooooo#i had like a lil comic idea w iris but like yeah i cant draw stuff atm bc of classes ;w;#and like a shitton of activities holy shit#but ough its been on my mind for a while now😭😭#like iris is trying so hard to be like dia and lance#but she wont ever be like them yknow bc shes not them shes iris and just bfndnd#she thinks she should be more especially now since a lot of the others look up to her#gloria especially and since shes the youngest iris doesnt to make her see her mentor is a disappointment#like shes really trying so so hard your honour im sure the other champs noticed it too#but iris always keeps insisting that shes doing okay even tho shes like at her limit#homegirl just needs a break man omf chndnd#next gen champs#an ask and an answer#jerseyk112
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ive decided im gonna publish a novel before i leave for uni (like 10ish months) for the pure reason that i think it would be very very very funny
#the issue is i keep telling ppl im gonna do it bc i havenothing better to do]#I HAVE SO MUCH BETTER T ODO HOLY FUCK#I have to as of now#read dubliners by james joyce no longer human by osamu dazai notes from underground by dostoevsky and demons by dostoy for adv english#i have to start my dissertation for that too sobs and breaks down#teach myself my geography course bc my teacher didnt do shit and im crashing god help me#DO MY FUCKING UCAS APPLICATIOSN AFHUEJDKS#do my personal statement im going ot find the nearest cliff istgfjehmdjs#theres omse other shit as well but i genuinely cant remember like i think i maybe have to learn o del mio dolce ardor for vocals but idk#anywho pray for me frfr#HDJKADLS#but so far teh books called theres a red red sun and its very cool and i rlly like it so far :D#lea.txt
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like i really like tears of the kingdom cause this game is so creative with its ability system
but also im far too dumb for this 💀
#i cant tell you how long the first temple i got to took me. the short answer is FAR TOO LONG#im so stupid holy shit :')#i'd say in my defense its late but nah. nah im just dumb as shit#still enjoying this tho. im gonna take more of a break tomorrow i have a few other things i need to accomplish#and i have a writing itch so we'll be finishing some stuff woo#but yeah im just. im just very fucking dumb lmao#like catch me sitting here as a 30 year old asking how this is a childrens game when i cant sometimes figure shit out 😭#night is an absolute mess on main
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just watched lcla ep 8 losing my mind i need to stop watching this right before bed...
#bluris rambles#lcla#lcla spoilers#i was literally holding my breath for 45 min yall cant do this to me#then i remember its link click adn ofc theyre doing this to me#not me enjoying the fruity moments for the first few eps and then being really stressed now#its always really stressed or really tragic#one second im crying the next im pulling my hair out and then the next im sobbing#im so stressed abt the bracelet breaking and the sketchy glasses dude#also qiao ling has a right to be pissed off#only one to have a braincell xD#me panicking when lu guang had to go to the hospital holy shit i was like aint no way its esclated already that quickly like i havent even-#-met the siblings yet#but ik its a diff plot but holy shit#me enjoying knowing what happens for the basketball one#crying anyway#and then getting hit in the face pun intended with this boxing one#i still remember when i was like ok blu like u finished watching jjk what else r u gonna wathc....#finished justice league action for the heck of it#and then i was like aint no way i ran out of things to watch i have a super l ong list but i just forgetting everything#havent reread tog yet so cant watch that yet (me and my never ending stupid priority list where i cant do this if i havent done that etc ug#me: oh wait what abt link click and u can also improve ur chinese#me: great idea#me: o wait this music slaps?#me: starts tearing up first ep#me: was not expecting that at all#me throughout s1: gd#me throouhgt s2: 😀 sob T_T 0_o P_P#me now: im strong i can handle cliffhangers before bed#me: i can resist anything except temptation
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me at 1 am when i have to wake up at like 7:30-8 AM at the latest and partake in an autism assessment appointment when my brain almost never naturally wakes up before like 9:30-10 am and i have medical trauma and prior misdiagnosis triggers acting up in my head and i just got my period and i have endometriosis so im in agony and i start to feel a full blown depressive panic attack coming on even though i've already taken my anti panic medication and also i have adhd and cant get myself to turn on fortnite and play for like an hour to try and de-stress because of all of the above plus executive dysfunction

#dude like. im going to the appt if its the last thing i do i NEED this diagnosis to have any chance of independence in my#adult life ever. its not something i am going to avoid. but holy shit i do NOT have it in me.#i feel so defeated already because like. i am already shutting down in the middle of the night.#i know myself too well in this specific situation and i am not going to provide#a proper case for myself. i will forget all the 27 years worth of proof i have that i am undeniably autistic.#and i will be too in pain and exhausted and terrified to speak for 80% of the appt bcus i've done this before years ago with a different#person. and i tried so hard. and forces out of my control convinced that person that i was overdramatic and didnt know what i was talking#abt. and i cant go through that again. like it will completely break me permanently if im not The Perfect Model Autistic Example this time.#and i am just inherently Not That even on my best communication days. this has to be the last time i do this and im so#scared that i will not be given the diagnosis i need to literally help my life happen as an adult#like. UGH. UGHHHH i physically cannot stop crying im so freaked out and terrifieddddddddddddddddd.#idk how im gonna get through this. one of my moms will be there with me to help at least and#my therapist wrote a really great summary for the dr person presenting a brief history of#how she has seen/heard my autism as my therapist since i was 14. and both of that does make me feel a bit better#knowing i have support and im not alone. but like i truly dont know how im gonna survive this appointment if im already crying and jumping#to worst case scenarios hours and hours before im even there. i dont want to do this i wish i was irresponsible so i could just avoid it#but its too important and i cant do that. im so stressed out idk what to do my brain is like. melting.#....um! anyways.
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me after reading this fic
Out of the Blue
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Office Exec!Leon S. Kennedy x Personal Asst fem!reader
Shoutout to the AO3 user who requested this little ditty 😆 I hope you enjoy it!! 👉👈🥺
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, office sex, dirty talk, dacryphilia, nipple play, mean Leon, unprotected sex
Title from Out of the Blue by Purrple Cat
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A recent corporate merger meant big changes for you; you’ve been working as the personal assistant of the (then) Vice President of Communications, but with this new management coming in, that guy had been shifted and you were getting a totally new boss.
Nervously, you’ve been straightening up the office in the hopes of making a good impression— and thereby keeping your position. No one on your floor knew who the new guy was, only a name to go off of: Leon S. Kennedy.
Once you feel like there’s nothing more to be done, you step out of the VP’s office and make your way to the mini kitchen used as a break room down the hall. Hoping that a glass of water might cool your nerves, you don’t even notice the man standing on the other side of the room flipping through a folder.
His eyes track your movements, catching your jittery hands and teeth biting your bottom lip.
You nearly drop your glass when he clears his throat. Whirling around, you give him a shy smile.
“H-hi,” you smooth down your skirt, “you’re one of the new hires?”
A handful of people on your office floor were still coming and going, learning the layout and at times just hanging out in the break room until someone came in to help guide them. You helped a girl just yesterday find her desk, so you don’t think anything of this newcomer.
A slow smile spreads across his handsome face, intense blue eyes staring into your own.
“You can say that, sweetheart.”
You feel flustered at the name but step forward, hand outstretched, “Oh uh, welcome aboard. If you need any help, just let me know. Right now I’m stationed outside the vice president’s office.”
His eyebrows raise slightly, ignoring your offered handshake, “You’re the secretary?”
You ignore the flash of irritation from hearing ‘secretary’ and slowly lower your hand, “I prefer personal assistant.”
“Ahh,” he looks at you amusedly, and before your hand can drop any further he reaches out to clasp it.
He drops a kiss on the back of your hand, eyes still watching you, a smirk playing at his lips.
“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet my personal assistant.”
You feel hot and embarrassed, but keep the polite smile on your face, “I’m sure the pleasure is mine, Mr. Kennedy.”
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After that mortifying encounter, your days pass pretty smoothly with your new boss. You feel lucky that he decided to keep you on as his assistant even with that awkward first impression.
After a few weeks, you start to catch him staring at you out of the corner of your eye—but when you turn, his attention is elsewhere. He also seems to touch you at every given opportunity. He touches your arm when he’s walking with you or presses a palm into your lower back when he’s moving around you to his seat in the conference room. He gets as close as possible when you’re typing up his reports or dropping something off at his desk for his signature. It always leaves you with butterflies.
Another work week rolls by and before you can blink, it’s been months since you’ve started to work for Leon. A few of your work colleagues like to corner you in the break room to try and get any gossip— who’s he seeing? Did he really come in twenty minutes late last Monday? What do you mean you didn’t hear that Chris saw him at the strip club?
It’s gotten to the point that you start taking your breaks at your desk. Leon notices it almost immediately and makes sure to stop by your desk from time to time. Today is no different.
“Tired of the office gossip?” He props his hip against your desk, arms crossed over his chest as he looks down at you.
You notice that he folded the sleeves of his shirt so you can see the muscles in his forearms flex. Dragging your gaze upwards with a small shake of your head, you smile at him.
“You can say that,” you pinch the bridge of you nose, “it’s all just..”
“Bullshit.”
Your eyes widen as you stifle a laugh, “I was going to say tiresome, sir.”
He smirks, “Sure thing, honey. Listen, I’m going to need you to stay late tonight. I know it’s Friday, but those weekly statistics have to be in before midnight.”
Your brows furrow, “I thought we were good; didn’t I just compile that data yesterday?”
He clicks his tongue, “‘fraid not, sweetheart. That was projections for the latest quarter.”
“Oh,” you chew your lip, “yeah, that’s no problem, Mr. Kennedy. Want me to drop them off on your desk when I’m finished?”
“Yes, thank you,” he brushes a few strands of hair from your face, making your breath hitch.
Before you can say anything, Leon straightens up from your desk and heads back into his office, door shutting behind him.
You press your palms to your eyes, willing the flutter of nervousness to ease. Taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out, you slump in your chair. You sigh and turn back to your monitor. Glancing at the time in the lower right hand, it reads fifteen after four; with everyone going home at five, you have a good feeling you’re going to end up staying even later than you thought.
You rotate your wrists and then go into your emails. Better to get started on it now than later.
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Your eyes feel dry and gritty, but you ignore it in favor of finishing out the last of this report.
“Finally,” you whisper gleefully, hitting the print button on the document.
Standing up, you stretch out your arms with a small yawn. Looking at the time you see it’s nearly half past ten. Still plenty of time for you to grab some takeout and crash in your comfy bed. You sigh happily at that thought and gather up the printed pages, heading over to Leon’s office.
Tapping on the door, you open it a crack, “Sir?”
“Come in, sweetheart. I won’t bite.”
You push open the door just enough to step inside. It clicks shut behind you as you walk further into the room. Leon is backlit by the city lights from his windows. You place the bundle of papers down on his desk.
“Take a look at this,” he gestures to his own dimly lit monitor.
Walking around the wide oak desk, you make your way to stand beside his chair.
After gazing at the screen for a second, you turn to him with a frown, “I’m sorry, I don’t know what I’m looking at, sir.”
He smirks at you lazily, “Sure you do.”
“Wh—“
He grabs your hips and pulls you down into his lap, your thighs now straddling one leg. Your hands come up to brace against his shoulders while his slacks rub against your bare thighs where your skirt’s rucked up.
“Leon,” you gasp, eyes wide and nervous.
“Name sounds so good in your mouth, sweetheart,” his low voice breathes into your ear.
He drops a soft kiss on your neck, leaving a heated trail up to your jaw. Pulling back, you can see how dark his eyes have gotten.
“Been waiting forever to get you alone.”
“We can’t. I’m your—“
“Personal assistant,” he chuckles meanly, “I know, baby. And I’m going to use you for very personal reasons.”
He grips your hair in a fist and guides your mouth down in his. Your parted lips lets him slip his tongue into your mouth. Groaning, he grabs your ass with his free hand and urges you to roll your hips forward.
You whine, feeling so hot and dizzy, clit thrumming with arousal. You follow the guidance of his hand and start to grind your hips down into his leg. You eagerly suck on his tongue when he thrusts it back into your mouth. You feel him groan low in his chest and it makes you arch into him more.
He tugs your head back to take in your blitzed out expression.
“Baby, we haven’t even started yet,” he coos, “got you cockdrunk already huh.”
“Leon,” you whimper, hips rocking on his lap.
“Gonna get my pants soaking wet baby,” his eyes drop down to the apex of your thighs, “fuck, that’s it, good fucking girl.”
Your nails dig into his shoulders, wrinkling the fabric of his designer shirt.
“Knew you’d be so fucking sweet, always letting me touch you, get so fucking shy,” he growls, pulling your hair harder to tilt your neck back, “gonna ruin this little cunt, baby.”
You whine, humping down into his leg harder, slick pooling in your panties and dripping all over his slacks.
“Fuck, good girl, always so good for me,” he lets go of your hair to grip your neck, “always so eager to please.”
He presses his thumb into your panting mouth; he presses down onto your tongue before pulling his thumb free and smearing spit all over your lips.
You can’t stop whining, tears beading at your lash line.
“Leon, please.”
He lets go of his grip on you, and reaches out to tug open your button up blouse.
“Look at those fucking tits, baby,” he purrs, pulling the cups of your bra down until your breasts are completely bare—aching nipples on display.
He greedily mouths at each breast and sucks on your nipples, teeth catching on the sensitive buds until you’re clawing at his shoulders.
“Good girl,” he praises, feeling you shudder at the endearment, “you’ll be good for me, won’t you?”
“So good for you, Leon,” you promise.
As you speak, he undoes your bra and tosses it somewhere in the office. Then, he drags his fingers across the swell of your breasts. He circles your sensitive nipples, thumbs brushing the slowly hardening buds.
Your breath hitches, arousal pulsing in your cunt, “Leon...”
“Bet I can make you come from this,” he husks, “make a complete mess of you from just teasing your tits.”
Your spine arches, pressing up into his hands, “Ahh, they’re too sensitive.”
Leon completely ignores you and tugs your nipples gently, softly tweaking them before soothing them with slow drags of his index fingers.
Panting, your hands twist in the fabric of his shirt. Your clit throbs with every brush against your nipples, but you can’t stop yourself from pressing up into every touch.
Everything that Leon’s doing is making more slick pool in your panties. You’re so wet, it’s seeping into where Leon’s slacks are pressed against your pussy. You can feel the hard press of his cock against you and it sends a thrill up your spine knowing you’re the cause.
“So eager for me, honey,” he teases, voice pitched low, “I want you to take your clothes off.”
“Yes, sir,” you nervously agree, shimmying out of your blouse and skirt quickly.
“Leave the panties on for now,” his dark eyes locked onto your white panties, nearly transparent from how wet they’ve become.
Settling down on Leon, you straddle his thighs, your legs dangling off the sides of the chair. You bring your arms up to tangle your fingers in his hair. You give a small tug and roll your hips down against the outline of Leon’s hard cock. In retaliation, Leon gives your nipples a sharp tug then tweaks them as you writhe in his grasp.
“Look how wet you are, honey,” he groans, gaze drawn to the slick dripping from your panties, “so fucking sexy.”
Your eyes droop in pleasure at those words a low sigh leaving your lips.
“You’ve been driving me crazy,” Leon growls out, letting his gaze roam across your swollen nipples up to your dazed expression, “always so sweet, making me want to do the worst things to you.”
“Yeah?” You whimper.
“Want you under my desk at the next conference call, sucking my cock while I’m trying to work,” he drags one of his hands from your chest up to your lips; he slips first two fingers into your mouth.
“Actually just want you in here on your knees at my beck and call. Just keep the door locked and nobody’ll know my little secretary is sucking off her boss during work hours,” he presses his fingers deeper into your mouth.
You whine and suckle on them softly. He pulls them out with a soft pop.
“Touch me, please, sir,” you whisper as he drags those fingers down to your puffy nipples.
Leon sucks a hard nipple into his mouth as his right hand teases across the other with quick flicks of his damp fingers. He swaps sides, his gaze watching you bite your lip and toss your head back at the pleasure. Pulling away a little, Leon grabs each breast and presses them inward. He runs his tongue from one nipple to the other more easily, suckling them until you squirm in his lap.
“You’re gonna be working a lot of overtime, sweetheart,” he murmurs into your skin, “my own personal hole to use when I want.”
You keen high in your throat, “Sir!”
Leon groans low in his chest and rolls his hips upward to grind his cock against your hot wet cunt, nearly jostling you from his lap. In the motion, Leon’s sharp teeth tugs on a nipple earning a breathy sigh from your lips. He swaps to the other nipple, using his teeth so you’ll reward him with more of those sounds. After repeatedly teasing each nipple with his teeth, you tug at his hair in a silent plea to slow down. He eases off from biting to soft, gentle sucks.
“Love your tits, baby,” he mouths at your nipples, “been wanting to taste these nipples since I started working here.”
You cry out at the hot, wet suction of Leon’s mouth on your sore nipples. Your back curves forward to press your chest closer to his hungry teeth and tongue. You tangle your fingers further in his hair to have something to hold onto. Grinding your hips down, you feel more than hear him moan. You repeat the motion only this time your clit grinds against Leon’s slacks, earning a low cry of want.
“Leon,” you whimper.
He only hums in reply as he keeps up the hot suction on each hardened nub. You try rolling your hips again only to be stopped by a strong grip on your waist.
“You only get to cum from this,” Leon rumbles, voice deep as his tongue lashes against your abused nipple, “be a good girl for me or you won’t get anything.”
You mewl, clit pulsing in arousal, “I’ll be good, sir, I promise.”
He moves your hands to drape across his broad shoulders, “Don’t let your hands drop below my shoulders. Understood?”
“Yes, sir.”
A sharp tug of teeth on your nipple has you arching in pleasurable pain. Your hands slide up into his hair again to hold him in place, worshiping your chest.
“So perfect,” Leon murmurs, lazily mouthing his way up to your neck.
“So sweet for me,” he speaks against your skin, gently kissing across your collar bones before pulling away.
You feel dizzy and aroused, tugging Leon’s hair to pull him into a soft kiss. He groans low in his chest, pressing you harder against him as he licks into your mouth. He teasingly nips at your bottom lip, sucking on it gently before slipping his tongue further in. You moan in response, loving the feel of his slick tongue teasing your own. His hands came up and grip your hair, tilting your head at an angle where he can kiss you even deeper than before.
Before long the kiss became sloppy and wet, but neither of you really care. You can’t stop whining in pleasure as Leon fucks into your mouth, tongue hot as it teases your own. Chest rumbling in pleasure, Leon draws your tongue into his mouth to suck on it greedily. You slip your tongue away to pull his plump bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling gently before softly sucking. You drag your teeth aggressively against Leon’s lip, tongue following in silent apology for the rough treatment.
Leon growls and pulls back far enough for you to let his lip go with a small pout. His cock twitches at how debauched you look. Pupils blown wide with lust, lips kiss swollen. He moves his hands from your hair to grip your hips. You know his hold’s tight enough to bruise but you only moan in appreciation. You dip your head down to recapture his lips, but he pulls back so your mouths only brush across each other.
You whimper at Leon withholding his lips from you.
“I want to hear how you sound once you cum,” he murmurs, lips brushing against yours tantalizingly.
Fingers begin to roughly pinch and rub your swollen, sore nipples. His dark blue eyes never leave yours as you edge closer and closer to orgasm, your cunt copiously dribbling slick.
“I’m so close, Leon,” you whimper, trying your best not to grind down.
Leon smirks, “Guess I should slow down, huh?”
His fingers lightly tease over the hard peaks. His gaze drops from yours to take in the swollen nipples his fingers are touching. He groans aloud as he can’t deny himself another taste. You grip his head as Leon eagerly laps at your nipples, running his tongue across each one before gently biting.
“Please,” you beg, “Leon!”
Leon bites down harder on your left nipple as he gives the right a sharp twist. Your eyes roll back in your head as Leon gets even more aggressive. Harsh bites followed by a hot soothing tongue has your cunt dripping and needy.
“Like it rough, baby?”
You only moan wantonly in reply as Leon never lets up the assault on your abused chest. You continue to gasp and moan in the empty office.
Leon’s being so rough on you and you love it. Want him to pin you down right here and now. Make you cum all over yourself. Make you take his thick cock over and over.
Leon pulls away with a growl, pupils blown, “Honey, you can’t say things like that.”
You suddenly realize you had spoken out loud— babbling, just spouting out whatever crossed your mind. You’re so far gone now, high on arousal.
“I-I can’t help it,” you pant, “it’s so good, sir.”
“I know, my slutty little secretary just can’t help herself,” he pulls away from your chest, “she’s just gagging for her boss’ dick, right?”
You whimper, back arching, “N-no, I’m—“
“Shhh,” he thumbs open the button on his slacks, “was gonna wait but you need it more than I thought.”
He presses the fabric down until he frees his cock. He tugs your panties to the side and presses the fat head of his dick inside your wet hole.
“Was gonna make you cum from your tits but I think this might be a bit better, huh,” he grins, eyes dark and mean.
He doesn’t give you anytime to adjust and fucks up into you, grabbing your hips to pull you down at the same time. You scream from the too much feeling in your spasming cunt.
“Oh,” he groans, “tight as a fucking virgin.”
He smacks your ass with a condescending laugh, “Did I pop your cherry, sweetheart?”
Crying now, you shake your head no.
“Aww,” he mockingly pouts at you, “that’s too bad then.”
Without waiting for your pussy to adjust, he pulls out halfway to bully his fat cock back into your aching hole.
“Sir, please, I can’t,” your breath hitches on a cry, “s’too big. It hurts.”
“Fuck,” he pulls you down until his cock is buried deep in your pussy, “my big cock too much for this needy hole?”
You hiccup a sob, “Please, sir.”
“Mmm you’ll get used to it,” he pulls out til just the tip is teasing your hole then shoves his cock back deep inside your pussy.
You’re crying and clinging onto his shoulders, but a low heat is slowly building in your abdomen.
“There we go,” he coos, “just needed to fuck you a little first, honey.”
He stopped thrusting and you realize you’re the one grinding down onto his dick—a panting mouth, hazy eyed mess.
You whine but can’t stop your hips from rolling down onto the thick cock stretching you out so painfully.
“Good girl,” he smacks your ass again and you moan.
“You can ride this dick whenever you want, honey, just gotta ask,” he smirks, guiding your hips to fuck down harder.
“Yes, sir,” you slur, brain fuzzy from how deep he’s inside your cunt.
“Little slut,” he laughs, thumb brushing against your clit in slow circles, “cream my cock, honey. Want you squeezing on me when I breed that little pussy.”
You moan loudly, hips humping down on his cock, “Leon!”
“That’s right,” he groans low in his chest, “gonna creampie your sweet little cunt.”
His voice and hard cock, paired with the thumb on your clit, is edging you closer and closer to climax.
“Sir, ‘m close,” you pant, tears dripping from your eyes, “gonna cum, you’re gonna make me cum.”
“That’s it, honey,” he tilts his head down and pulls his thumb away from your clit.
He spits on your pussy, globs of drool dripping down the hood of your clit. He brings his thumb back to rub the slippery mess over and over and over into your sensitive bud.
Your back arches, eyes rolling back, as you clamp down on his pistoning dick. Slick coats his cock as you cum, pussy walls squeezing him like a vice.
“Fuck yeah,” he chuckles, thumb still pressing into your clit, “cream my cock so I can fill up that cunt.”
Your thighs jump and twitch from overstimulation as he keeps teasing your clit and grinding his cock deep in your pussy.
“Take it, honey, fucking take it,” he grits out, snapping his hips up into your squelching hole and pumping you full of hot cum.
You moan brokenly, pussy fluttering around his throbbing cock, liking how it feels to get creampied by your boss.
He leans back into his chair with a sigh, “Damn, gotta say that’s been worth the months of us dancing around each other.”
Your head feels totally empty so you only hum in response.
“Did I fuck you dumb, sweetheart?” He smirks, tweaking your nipples making you squeal, “s’okay, we got all weekend to do this. Just need you back in business by Monday.”
#holy FUCKKKKKKK 😭😭😭😭😭😭#GOT ME CREAMING ALL OVER THE PLACE LIKE A GODDAMN SNAIL PLEASEEEEEEEE#FUCKING LEON/GETTING FUCKED BY LEON IN A CORPORATE SETTING IS ONE OF THE HOTTEST THINGS EVER IM GONNA–#IK LEON LOVES TO RUN HIS MOUTH A LOT BUT THE DIRTY TALK GOT ME CROSS EYED EJEJHRKWJFJSKF#YES SIR ANYTHING FOR YOU SIR 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤#oh lord its not even 6 am for me rn#idk if i want to break myself on his dick OR break his dick bc of me….. decisions decisions hmmmm#AND FUCKKK I LOVE IT SO MUCH WHEN LEON CALLS US HONEY IN THESE FICS#I LOSE MY SHIT EVERY TIME 😭😭😭HELP ME
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It Is 3 am rn and I AM gonna be chaos (hades 2) posting
#i came back yesterday from barcelona and....twas something#not for the place rlly its like a 6 for me for what i saw but holy shit my classmates rlly brought It down a lot#i am not gonna break it down but they almost completely ruined the travel for me#including the professor who accompained us who was sleeping while i was kicked out of my own cabin for no reason other than ppl coulndt#stay w/o eachother#anyways I FUCKING CALLED IT!!!!! I KNEW THEY WERE GONNA BE THERE!!!!#rurutalks
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#im losing my mind this drawing is ...#i love it man#i m gonna scream its exactly what i wanted to draw#im not even done w the lines yet#im gonna have to take a break for the night but damn im glad i had this idea#ill probably need to colour it at some point but fuck. the concept. its so. perfect.#weird and funny and scary and most importantly HOT#im really turning up the heat with this one guys#even the composition came out SPOT ON FOR WHAT I WANTED HSHSOWHSKS GUYS IM LOSING MY SHIT#holy fuck man dhiswhjsksd#this is THE art ive ever made#nothing else ive done matters#i was 100% serious when i said the metal bds// m song was broc// al to me#u can see it in the way im drawing this#this drawing was in my heart all along. its always been in there. bound and mouthless.#i dont know if ill ever be able to depict something so earnestly again in my life. its almost ironic that it happens to be this content.#i normally feel like 'oh my Bro is a lil ooc idc' not this one. not this one at all.#(im 100% leaving the piercings on too)#but the activity? lord im gonna fucking scream its perfect#i can even point to canon for the receipts#guys im procrastinating closing the window bc i just want to remember this moment forever#fuck . okay fuck sleep im gonna draw a lil more#i cant resist#delete later / /#i just really wanna scream ab this and i cant bc its not done yet
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