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tomorrowillbeyou · 2 months ago
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Can i just say im really obsessed with your handwriting here. also animal behaviour is kind of soooo true as well . To me
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we-who-eat-death · 2 months ago
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and there are people running around preferring Alistair of all people...
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bewitched-in-the-moonlight · 6 months ago
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whore vibes
yeah… valid actually, i accept it 🫡
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everyones-puppy · 9 months ago
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hiii puppy boyy you’re such a good boy, aren’t you? i bet you look so good in your collar sweet puppy ^_^
Just realized that I have no idea how to react to this praise
Thank you so much!!! I feel like a sweet puppy when I wear it ;3
Love you Anon <3 <3
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bcofl0ve · 2 years ago
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it’s mccall day!!!! 🎉
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happy birthday @blainesebastian, august/sept mollie reading ccg religiously would be absolutely tickled to know we’re buddies now. so glad we share an austin and olivia brain cell- and even outside of that you’re a really good pal that i deeply appreciate knowing has my back. happy day!!! ❤️
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lesbianpepsi · 1 year ago
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Gurl, I was cracking with laughter! I could imagine Chad's innocent, confused face as he tried to get a grasp of what just happened.
Also, Mindy was right, her gay eyes did NOT deserve that!
And yes, yesterday evening I might have not done anything else than to read your fics... might do it again today... who knows...
chad would deffo be the type when they got shocked or disgusted just to stay in silence and confused
oml take a break from my ass writing and have a drink mate, but i am really grateful you enjoy my work so much and read it for that long :))
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caleblandrybones · 2 years ago
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you are stupid pretty and stupid creative im still blown away by the scripts and the storyboards you produced 🥺 how she do it
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self-made-cages · 2 years ago
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@taylorswift not saying it's your fault, but it's kinda your fault that I had to break my therapist's heart today when she point-blank asked me whether Cornelia Street made the setlist and I had to tell her no.
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rhythm-of-space · 2 years ago
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I love observing josh lane and the random silly conversations y'all are so goofy <3
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venuslut · 10 months ago
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FANTASIZING ABOUT a needy Choso Kamo ♡︎.
He can’t help it. Ever since you first introduced him to sex, he just can’t get enough. It’s not his fault that your cunt is so addicting, so much so that he’s often begging you to let him fuck you on his cock. It’s not his fault that you moan so beautifully that he can’t help but thrust into you harder so you’ll make more of those pretty sounds for him. It’s not his fault that you taste so good and he has to have you on his tongue, drinking your juices until you’re shaking and crying. He doesn’t mean to be so needy, but you bring out this side of him he can’t control.
How is he supposed to control himself when you walk around in those skimpy clothes, showing off your plump ass and perfect tits? It’s impossible. He’ll try to resist, have some self-control. But it isn’t long before he’s hugging you from behind, dotting wet kisses along your neck and pushing his hard-on into your ass. All while he’s begging you let him feel your wet cunt. And of course you’ll let him, how could you say no to your cute desperate boyfriend.
The minute you agree he has you laid out under him as he fucks his big cock into your tight cunt. Moaning and whimpering about how good it feels to be inside you again, his face red as he pushes every last inch of himself into you. He uses his weight to thrust into you, which only made your head go dizzy. He has you in a lazy mating press and your plush thighs slap against his hips every time he comes down, the sound of Choso’s deep thrusts is so musical, his tip abusing your womb to the point your eyes roll back. His mouth is so filthy too, and the worst part is, is that he doesn’t even realize it. “Fuck, baby... you’re sucking me in... your pussy’s so tight.” He groans into your ear, sucking onto your skin and leaving purple marks behind, intent on marking you as his. Although there was no point since you still had the hickeys from your last encounter, but it was never enough for Choso.
The poor curse is so in love with your body that he’ll go on for hours and hours just playing with your body. If it was up to him, you both would never leave the bed. Who needs to eat when he can just eat your cunt and you can suck his cock? Who needs to sleep when there’s a new position he wants to try? This man will not stop because that’s how addicted he is to your cunt. You curse the curse’s stamina and sometimes wish you had a normal boyfriend, but he usually fucks those thoughts right out of your head before you can try and act on them. “Choso… ngh!— h-hold on, my body…” you mumbled, unable to fully say your sentence. He hits a particularly sensitive spot and you let out a strangled cry, bucking your hips wildly to try and get that same pleasure again. Choso eyed your reaction, angling his hips to continue hitting that spot over and over again til you’re seeing stars and screaming out his name. You had no thoughts about shame, or how you should lower your voice, not when your handsome boy was fucking you within an inch of your life.
“Right there? ‘s that the spot, dove?” He pants, voice hoarse from his overwhelming desire for you. You’ve lost track of time, to obsessed with the way Choso has you creaming around his cock for the nth time. Everything was too much, but you loved it, in an addictive way. The overstimulation was addicting. His words were addicting. The sound of the bed hitting the wall was addicting. His cock was addicting. He was addicting. You always tease Choso about his neediness when in reality, you’re just as needy and obsessed as he is. You can tell Choso is close by the way his cock twitched inside you and how he speeds up his movements, rutting into you with wild abandon and chasing his orgasm.
You throw your head back into a pillow, your vision almost going black as you were consumed with ecstasy. The air was knocked out of your lungs with every snap of his hips, your senses filled with just the pressure of Choso. It felt like you were gonna throw up, but not in a bad way. “Baby… babybabybabybaby! A-ah! Mgn…” you cried out in pleasure, clawing at the sheets below you. Choso’s hands tightened around your hips, his careful grip growing into a bruising hold as he was solely focused on reaching his climax. “Hah— you feel sososososo good, dove. I love you, I love you so much,” he whimpered. It was right there, he could feel it, just a couple more thrusts and he’ll finally have his release. He wants to cum so bad, he needs to cum.
“Hey dove? C-can I fill your pretty pussy with my cum? Wanna cum inside you,” he begged, his voice broken as he pleads with you. “Please, my love… I want to stuff your pussy with my cum, wanna fill you up…” he continues, kissing your ankle and calf to convince you further. You didn’t need much convincing though, you were already to dumb and out-of-it to deny the poor curse. Frantically, you nodded your head, just wanting to feel his hot semen inside you. And you finally got your wish after a few more sloppy thrusts, before Choso goes still and empties his balls into your awaiting cavern. He lets out a guttural moan as ropes of cum spurt out. Slowly, he pulls out, his cock coated in a translucent white, his thighs and pelvis sticky from a mix of sweat and cum.
You both lay there in silence, the sounds of your labored breathing being the only noise echoing through the room. While coming down from your high, you remember that the reason you even got dressed today was because you had work. Annoyed, you lightly smack the upside of Choso’s head, complaining about how he made you late while you go to get out of bed and put your clothes back on. Choso rubs the area where you hit him as he watched you struggle to move and get out of bed, he looks at you like a kicked puppy and he knows he should be sorry for making you late but he can’t find it in him to feel guilty. Instead, Choso reaches out and wraps his arms around you, pulling you back further onto the bed and flushed against his sweaty chest. He buries his face in the crook of your neck and he lines soft kisses to your nape.
“I’m sorry, dove… Why don’t you call out and let me eat your pussy as an apology?”
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supersleepyboys · 1 year ago
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you don’t really realize how much blood they took til you hit the bong four hours later
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linhzard · 4 months ago
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steady breathing now, jojo!
(this is a redraw hehe)
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wolfythewitch · 3 months ago
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My favorite restaurant has a corkboard up where people can stick little sticky notes, and someone just added one that says "我不想你了!我不爱你了!" And a more under it saying "BOY BYEEEEE" and "sana macatfish ka xoxo"
Girl what happened 😭😭
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but-sometimes-im-not · 6 months ago
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yujateaandpi · 13 days ago
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the devil works hard but the Mabel haters in my Instagram comments work harder
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noxious-fennec · 5 months ago
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He lends very well to dramatic lighting
Comm for @cannibal-crxw :D info here
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