#lil lad
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paper-lilypie · 1 year ago
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an offering from a god
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Melleona is tired of my antics by now. Constantly being thrown into different universes and through different art styles all for my amusement 😌
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genji-bugboy · 11 months ago
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LOOK AT HIMMMMM🥺🥺🥺🥺
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lilacartsmadsion · 8 months ago
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Witch’s Castle is so fuckin hard-
But I was NOT expecting Gingerbrave in a maid suit. And you know what? He slays.
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kooky-dough · 2 years ago
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My brain won't stop saying
"he's a little lady"
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Also 😂
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rodent-king-buunii · 20 days ago
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🎉❣️ITS LIL LADS BIRDTHDAY!!❣️🎉
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jinx25yt · 3 months ago
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He needs a name, been sitting in my WIPs for a year-ish now
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ehhhh-119 · 6 months ago
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Babe wake up Calamity just dropped Benjamin’s character card
THE BOYYYYYYYYYYYYY🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
I love how his photo card looks like the cover of an early 1920s children’s book like Huckleberry Finn!!!
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Benjamin Heller ✨
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kazehita · 8 months ago
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more traveler than rogue
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lostinmycolor · 2 months ago
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his touches are gentle. he's a strong man, a lot stronger than you. he could easily toss you around like a ragdoll, squeeze you, spank you. he does sometimes, when you beg so nicely with that sweet voice of yours. because how could he ever say no to you? but most times, he's gentle. he prefers it that way. he handles you like you're made of porcelain, like you'll crumble in his hands if he's a little too rough
his voice is gentle too. it's deep, the timbre strong enough to reverberate through your bones. but he only speaks this softly around you. you deserve to be spoken to like this. you're such a good girl for him, he could never raise his voice at you, even if he were upset. he'd live with a guilty conscious for the rest of his life if he did that.
his breathing is heavy from sudden the absence of the friction as he stops to adjust your position, chest rising and falling vigorously as he wraps his fingers around one of your ankles, carefully lifting it over his shoulder, his free hand gently holding your other leg down against the mattress. you protest softly, wanting him to keep going, and he smiles fondly at the sound of your needy whine.
“i know sweetie, i know,” he says softly, soothingly rubbing your leg that’s now draped onto his shoulder before continuing his gentle ministrations, his hips lightly bumping against yours, the light sound of your bodies colliding joining the sound of your labored breathing and soft moans.
his touches are gentle, just like his love. his love is soft, gentle—quiet, but in a way that speaks volumes. his love is perfect, like when you hear a song that perks up your ears, or eat a food that you were craving for so long. it’s perfect, like when he angles his hips just right to hit that spot inside of you that makes your eyes rolls back, your back arch off the bed. it’s just what you need.
he leans down to wrap an arm around your torso, lifting you in a way that makes your lower abdomen touch his with every thrust, the warmth of his body closer against yours making your skin prickle, and you can’t help the way you instinctively push your hips up to meet his, every movement making the sensation more intense.
you’re perfect to him too, especially when you’re like this—pressing your thigh against his hip more firmly, writhing and mewling so sweetly under him as you feel yourself starting to tip over the edge, so close to falling into that abyss of bliss, closer to reaching the high you’re so desperately craving.
there’s really no love purer than his, you realize, as he gently grabs your face, making you look up at him, his fingers holding your jaw firmly but not enough to cause any type of discomfort. you realize it when he looks straight into your eyes as he spills into you, that final thrust he gives you enough to finally tip you over that edge, a soft “that’s my girl” leaving his lips as he watches you succumb to the pleasure. you realize it when he leans down to place the softest kiss against your lips, and you feel how his own lips curl into a tender smile as he does so.
there is and never will be a love purer than his.
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tbaluver · 2 months ago
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im not okay this whole update is so cute 😡😭 i want this to be permanent so bad 😭
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gert-the-disaster · 22 days ago
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he wants PEACE!!!!!!!!!!!!
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mothwingwritings · 5 months ago
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Zayne goes back to work the day after his birthday and everyone takes note of the pep he has in his step. The usually stern, down-to-business doctor has been grinning ear to ear since he stepped through the door, and all the patients, doctors, and nurses can't help but notice how vibrant he is. Zayne is positively beaming- his grim aura nonexistent through the brilliance he is currently exhibiting
Most people are confused by this sudden and aggressive shift in his demeanor, but chock it up to Zayne just being in a particularly nice mood after his trip. Whatever happened on his leave must have been truly wonderful for the doctor, and that happiness was contagious. The residents of the hospital can't help but be pleased that Asko's pride and joy finally seemed to get a moment of blissful respite.
Only Greyson and Yvonne exchange knowing looks, understanding the truth of the situation immediately. Hit with the realization of just how good his mini-vacation was (and how most of that was thanks to you), they can't help but tease their friend a bit, taking turns asking prodding questions, snickering when the only response he provides is clearing his throat and demanding they get back to work.
However it's up to Yvonne to break the news to Zayne, as it became apparent that while Greyson noticed it as well, he was too flustered by seeing it to say anything. Zayne probably thought he was being safe wearing that turtleneck under his lab coat, despite the fact that it was still far too hot aside for such attire. Unluckily for him the signs of your affection would not be so easily contained, and the large red and purple splotch the crept past the hem of his collar was not something that could be played off as a simple wound-the teeth marks made sure of that.
She had never seen Zayne turn quite so red as the moment she pulled him aside and told him, and for a moment she felt almost bad for telling him, wondering if maybe she should have let him figure it out on his own to save him from the awkwardness. However when she looked back on the man as she was departing, watching as he gingerly touched your mark, a roguish smile dancing on his lips as it no doubt made him reminisce about the moment he received it from you, that she realized his blush was not from embarrassment alone.
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idorukiss · 2 months ago
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Sylus is a light sleeper, confirmed by the twins on multiple occasions when you've arrived while he was resting. Being told to make yourself at home but try to keep it quiet if you don't want to evoke boss man's wrath
More than once as time goes by you see it for yourself, shortly after a book falls to the floor on the other side of the house he walks into the room briefly on alert before realizing its just you and not an intruder
With his status and the number of people after his life it doesn't surprise you that he would always be expecting danger at a moments notice. When was the last time he got a full nights sleep you wonder- like true proper deep sleep.
It's only after your relationship develops and a bond starts to form that he lets his guard down completely. At first you thought he was just being stubborn- refusing to let you go come morning and you had to leave. Wanting to spend every moment with you in his arms as possible
But soon realizing that wasn't the case after all. Your phone dinging with a text message used to wake him from the other room, and now it does nothing. His face remains serine as ever, and even nudging him rarely does the trick now
It's warm to see how relaxed he can get, and you'll do everything in your power to protect it. It's your duty to stay there in bed cuddled up to him now, and its totally not because you can't will yourself out of bed every morning. Nope totally not it
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ollieartie · 10 months ago
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You partied too late again. Time to sleep, birthday boy.
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kenchann · 2 months ago
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🪙✨.
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