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blissandenigma · 2 days ago
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yessss....
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hello kitty food and drinks ♡
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jesuistrestriste · 9 hours ago
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patrick looooves getting stepped on likeeee…just imagining tashi pushing him to the ground and putting her foot on his neck and dragging it down his body cuz he did so shitty in a match 😵‍💫 tashi just digging her foot into his clothed dick and he hits her with “is that all you got?” with that shit eating grin.. GOD! patrick foot kink foreverrrr 🌟
ugh he’d be throbbing so hard in his shorts:/ looking up at her like she’s been carved out of the prettiest marble, like a statue of a goddess, while he holds her ankle and digs his fingers into her soft skin
like i can imagine him groaning out a breathy “tash” before he bucks his hips up gently— searching for any sort of friction he can get while he silently pleads with her (using the needy wobbly look on his face) to let him rut against her heel like the loserboy he is
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whump-in-the-closet · 9 months ago
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when a powerful figure is reduced to kneeling. when the lord is forced to bow. when the exile stumbles into an unwelcoming bar. when the “beast” is chained by their horns. when a god is dragged behind their enemy’s chariot, a captive and trophy. when the loyal “guard dog” character is muzzled and the silver-tongued thief falls silent in horror.
that’s the shit
it’s about the contrapasso. the reversal of roles and the sudden, plunging terror of being unable to hide.
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the-ravenscove · 19 hours ago
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ok ^^
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trashyayo · 1 year ago
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Children's Letters to God
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snakeguy999 · 1 month ago
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OFFTOBER DAY 2. Impurity
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vaintrdraws · 5 months ago
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no matter if I'm feeling masc or fem, the shoes stay cartoonishly big
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sinsmockingbird · 2 days ago
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This is surprisingly what I needed for my morning.
May I please request alpha! Cinnabar trying for a baby with her omega when their rut and heat synchronise? Nsfw, if you may. Thank you! О³О
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Comment: This was on a more fluffy smut side, refreshing and honestly i’m inlove HHEHEH. Enjoy! Thank you so much for requesting nonnie !!
જ⁀➴ … Event .. This event is omegaverse themed
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“Yes baby.. oh fuck yes.” Cinnabar almost whined, her hold on you was tight, afraid that if she let go for even one second, the moment would be ruined.
Not like you want her to let go anyway. You yourself were clinging and whining underneath her, wrapping your legs around her waist, needing to push her further inside your greedy hole, desperate to be filled with every inch she is willing to offer.
It was clear about Cinnabar’s intentions as she pounded into you. She had told you before, many times actually. It started one night when she held you in her arms, staring at you lovingly, caressing your cheek gently. Then, the words came out.
“I want a baby… with you.”
You looked at her surprise, processing her words carefully. Your lips parted,
“A.. a baby?”
“Yes.. well, if you don’t mind of course. I am fine with just having you, I was only thinking—” “I want one too.” You smiled at her. It caused her to blush and scratch the back of her head, “You.. do?” She laughed a bit.
*plap**plap*plap*
“You’re so pretty baby, so pretty like this, ah.. s-shit you’re so tight— my pretty girl.” You could hear her breathing quicken, her grunts and slight whines. All you could do was look at her. She looked so pretty, so desperate to fill every inch of your womb as if it isn’t already stuffed to the brim.
The way her skin was coated with sweat, the uneven breathing, the way her muscles looked from this angle.
Cinnabar came back to kissing the valley between your abused breasts. Nipples hard and sensitive from how much they have been sucked on. You whined loudly when you felt her hand reach down to your puffy clit, rubbing tights circles urging you to cum once again on her cock.
You don’t even remember how many times you came already, less would she with how drunk she is again the feeling of your walls squeezing her.
“B-baby, so close! Fuck!” You gasped. You could feel her twitch inside you; she was also close.
You felt it, the knot snapped and you squirted hard. You heard her moan and it wasn’t long before you felt her hot seed fill you once again.
She wasn’t done, not yet. She needed more. It was strange, animalistic. You felt so overstimulated, so sensitive, any small touch felt like too much. It wasn’t only you, Cinnabar felt it too. It felt like too much but her body screamed for more, she needed you. She needed to breed you, and breed you so good to the point where you end up pregnant with her babies.
You felt her pull out which made you whine. It felt strange not having her inside you. Just when you were about to relax you felt her roll you to your side. Confused, you turned your head around to look at her.
“Just one more princess, yeah? One more, oh yes!” She moaned as she once again inserted herself inside you.
This time Cinnabar had more control over herself, the heat wasn’t as bad as it was previously. However, even with her gentle movements it still felt like a lot to you, it was becoming overwhelming.
You felt her hand press gently on the bulge on your tummy, both formed by her cock and semen. Oh how she couldn’t wait for a baby to start growing inside you; you’d look so pretty, so cute and round. She’d treat you like a princess (not that she doesn’t already).
You stared into her pretty eyes, one hand running over her short dark blue hair as you moaned loudly for her.
You’ll spend an eternity in her arms, but part of you doesn’t mimd, not at all actually.
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elshe · 5 months ago
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I’m going to hop on the “what if Hiccstrid had Zephyr during rtte” bandwagon, and shamelessly contribute to what has caused my devastating brainrot these past few weeks, cause it’s just. so. good.
Can you imagine all the reactions and conflicts?!??
Not to mention the SCANDAL jk😩
my bebe boy Snotlout takes any opportunity to tease Hiccup about it, because, really, it is sooo funny.
might write a whole fic on it fr fr
That Hiccup angst is just— mmm… *chefs kiss* 🤌🏻
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chaoparty · 5 months ago
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water sphere
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btsiu · 4 months ago
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immaculate beauty
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imagine-darksiders · 5 months ago
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Okay, where has this software been all my life?
Can't believe it's taken me this long to do a human Monty. Much as I love the animatronic, I'm an equal sucker for awkward band guys trying to flirt with someone who literally doesn't know who they are.
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bibbysstuff · 1 year ago
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stararch4ngelqueen · 1 year ago
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MY BRAIN IS MELTING BRO
i saw a tiktok with Ghost's hand measurements-
TELL ME WHY HIS HAND IS ALMOST BIGGER THAN MY HEAD HELLO-
the brainrot is brainrotting and im so obsessed with this man
anyways maybe a drabble with a *sprinkle* of size kink with ghost fucking f!reader???
i hope your part of the world is doing well!!
Big hands. Help me. Kinda went off track with request, it’s not the best thing I’ve done, but I hope you like it
thank you for your cervix 🫡🌝
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A thick palm slips along your soft, cushiony body, fingers sprawling along your damp abdomen, smooth skin meeting the weathered state of his calloused fingers.
“So wet,” The Lieutenant grumbles over you, feeling your muscles clench around the width of his cock. “Eager, eager little girl.”
You took him in so easily after fucking you with just the tip for a good few moments. The continuous cycle of Ghost watching the head of his cock pop into your eager little soaked hole before you squeezed him out; an erotic torture for you both.
You wanted more, begging for more of what you couldn’t take quite yet, but who was Ghost to say no?
You wanted the challenge. So take it.
Your breasts lightly bounced with every torturous rock, your ass flush against his waist. An electric sting of overstimulation renders you speechless, babbling crooked cries crossing his ears as angelic symphonies.
Those delicious fingers, still damp with your juices, lightly massaged along your skin with gentle intention while rocking his hips painfully slow, drawing your measly little whimpers for as long as possible.
Your body was nothing compared to his stature. Your hips weakly locked around his broad waist, twitching calves trembling along the fat muscles of his thighs. Everything about Ghost was big. Everything.
“Ohh, Y’like that?” Simon leans down over your quivering body, the slow angle squishing the tip of his cock directly against your cervix. The stretch, the pressure of feeling so full in such a short amount of time.
“Tough girl, ain’t ya?” Your Lieutenant rasps, returning his hand along your front once more,
He thrusts once, quite hard in fact, surprised to feel the bluntness faintly bump against his palm. Your back arched, a loud gasp leaving your kiss bitten lips.
He chuckles. Dark, delicious, boldly.
“What’s the matter, love? Can’t take it?”
He leaves no room for answer, skin harshly hitting soaked skin as he bucks again, biting back a rumbled grunt. His gaze falls in love with those sweet, bouncing tits, his spine nearly collapsing from the tight tension of your cunt gripping his shaft.
That blunt blow against his palm was magnificent, making you see bright flashes behind closed eyes. He bucks his hips again, pushing his palm deep just enough to gain a higher pitched whine, reminding you just how deep his big cock was buried inside your pussy. Essentially his now.
“Open ‘em,” Ghost requests, lowering himself just enough to kiss along your forehead. “Open those eyes,”
Your lashes brimmed with tears, peering up at him as if he was a God, clinging to what mercy he could possibly give. Those pretty lips, those watery eyes, apple flushed cheeks, all making his dick throb deliciously.
“S’Alright. Breathe for me, good. That’s good, good girl.” During his words, his hands work on reinforcing his hold on your hips, grasping along your thighs for proper leverage. Be expected to see muddled bruises the size of his fingerprints.
“You’ll get used to it.”
Again, he hopes you never will. It’s not his fault his pretty girl isn’t used to proper cock yet. Good thing you have him around now.
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trashyayo · 1 year ago
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