#mmmmm they are so soft
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hana-bobo-finch · 1 month ago
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your honor they make me ill. they make me insane your honor. your honor,
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syrips · 9 months ago
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'strahd's scary'
'strahd's evil'
yea ok but hear me out.
imagine if. if he let you hug him.
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decoyhounds · 1 year ago
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cooking up a feast of a domestic and fluffy limoreau fic rn yall
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httpiastri · 1 year ago
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osc podium smut 🫶
love this!! i’m about to fall asleep any second so sorry if this makes no sense, but i just had the thought about finishing my podium fic from suzuka and remaking it to fit this weekend, but… sweet sweet boy was so exhausted after the race, ain’t no way i would be able to do anything other than get him into bed and drink the world’s largest bottle of water 😭 my mind is sadly only in soft thoughts mode rn (but that can def change)
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illegally-blind-and-deaf · 1 year ago
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We all love thinking of our blorbos going to sleep all tucked up in their beds, but have we considered waking up?
The soft groans and sighs as they roll over, pulling their blankets over their head, the slow blinks as they regain awareness of where they are, feet rubbing against a pet snoring st the end of their bed, rubbing their eyes with their fists like a child, a big yawn escaping their lips, the sheets and blankets tangled up in their limbs or perhaps askew and falling off the bed, squinting as the morning light hits their eyes, or staring at the rain running down the windows, ears picking up at the sound of a bird or car or those living with them as their ears turn on, stretching like a cat before snuggling back under the warm covers and almost falling asleep again
Sleepy blorbos waking up from sleep
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theboarsbride · 1 year ago
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me: *is overwhelmed by multiple WIPs, writing assignment, essays, and newspaper articles, and-*
my brain: time to plan a new WIP!
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mohangorafur · 7 months ago
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jazzzzzzhands · 2 years ago
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I saw this post Here and knew i had to draw him in a cherry pie QwQ I tried out a watercolor brush! Its pretty neat!
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life-of-kalos · 1 year ago
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[Previous | @lightofunova ]
Reshi's hand slid onto his arm and the two of them made their way to the bar. Zeke knew exactly where it was but kept a slower pace so she could lead. While she looked among the crowd, his eyes landed on her. He noted her freckled body and long white hair that swayed with her stride. The soft lights above made her skin twinkle and her the elegant feathers framed her long ears like angel wings.
Zeke was well aware that he himself was on the more attractive side and having such a gorgeous lady accompanying him gave no question as to why they were getting looks. Even with his focus on her, he could feel the envious gazes of the crowd while they walked.
It was quite obvious to him that she was not meant to be a wallflower. A small ping of displeasure sat in his chest thinking about such a lovely lady hiding herself away. If she were to wish it, he would place a thrown in the center of the room for all to see her.
Reaching the dining hall, Reshi grasped a glass of red wine. It seemed a surprisingly fitting decision.
"So, drink of choice?"
A small smirk lifted his lips. Zeke reached around Reshi, their faces coming closer for a moment before he stood straight again. In his hand was a similar glass to hers, but the liquid inside was a shimmering white wine.
"This seems to be the most fitting with a partner like mine." He gently struck her glass with his, making a small clinking sound. "It's a pleasure to accompany you for the evening."
He took a sip from his glass, then slid his free hand to the smile of her back. With a light touch, he began to walk forward, guiding her back through the room. Both of her hands were occupied, so he was warry of her bumping into others.
"Now where would my lovely companion like to go? Perhaps a dance or some fresh air by the lake?" The passing crowd threatened to bump into Reshi but before any could touch her, Zeke pulled her in close by the waist.
"I will follow wherever you lead." This sentence was spoken lowly, almost a whisper. Something only meant for her ears.
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deathchipz · 1 year ago
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i think one of vosim jink's stims is twirling around his headphone wire around his fingers. i also think he especially does it when he's like. really overwhelmed with emotion
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bangobeep · 1 year ago
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hiii for the spotify wrapped thing!!! 37 and 73 💪
omg it's been 1 million year....... yes INDEED!!! HERE THEY ARE!!!
37 → The Bug Collector, by Haley Henderickx
73 → Melanie, by TV Girl
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valleynix · 2 years ago
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THIS CHAPTER WAS SUPPOSED TO FOCUS ON DONNA LMAO WHY AM I ONLY JUST NOW GETTING TO IT
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metranart · 4 months ago
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Imagine Gojo setting a condition to his Clan for him to give them an heir. "It's HER or no one." The elders aren't happy that he chose a non-sorcerer, but they reluctantly agree... that is, if Gojo manages to convince you.
“Come here-...I’m far from done, kitten.”
God, Gojo still makes you nervous, with his mouth buried between your legs for longer than you can even imagine. Why are you still so nervous? Is it the proximity? Is it the way he leans in to make eye contact while he licks you? Is it those blue piercing eyes? Or that immensely amused smirk that twists his lips just enough so he can keep eating you out?
"Mmmmm... stop moving so much, (Y/N). We are making a mess of my desk..." he purrs, all too pleased to watch your eyes roll to the back of your skull. "That’s my good girl..." the man between your legs, praises, "my future bride to be...-"
"T-...that's still u-...under discussion, S-Satoru." Your quivering protests are sweet chords of music for him, "I already t-.... told you that I d-don't want to be part of the jujutsu world.... nor b-belong to a-.... any clan."
"Not any clan, pretty. MY clan." 
You hear him slurp greedily at your folds and feel a warm trick of saliva run down your ass, and when your mouth is about to throw another protest-... Satoru Gojo makes a vacuum on your quivering clit with that annoying mouth of his. Your thighs tense and the muscles of your stomach follow, a quake that rakes your entire form, making you a pathetic mock of a human.
Both your hands fly to cover your mouth and Satoru chuckles deep, amused rumble that cracks the rest of your self-control. Your cheeks grow in the most adorable shade of pink, and your breathing hastens.
"So CUTE~"
Satoru whimpers, dumb founded, his broad chest puffing with so much fervor, so much blinding endearment that he feels like about to explode. He can see the doubt in your beautifully contorted features, and he dips his tongue inside you, fucking you with that fat tongue to try to make you agree to his terms, to be HIS.
Dammit! You feel… amaaaaaazing. Why? It’s like a flip inside you only he can switch at will—... even so, he’s dangerous, you remember. He’s a special grade sorcerer, you remember. He’s a mystery, he’s unpredictable—he’s invincible, unreadable, impenetrable and lethal with a playful smile, and you really know absolutely nothing about him. 
Yet, he insists that you belong together. He insists on putting his child inside you, he insists that he will take care of you and his life will be yours. He insists that you belong in his world and if you're not there, he won't be there either. He insists on fucking you stupid every chance he gets, bending you over surfaces, of course! Always putting his coat or his shirt or any piece of his clothing, just so your skin never comes into contact with any unworthy surface. He insists, he insists and insists and insists...
“Fuck—” he growls, grabbing your hips, “—why are you... h-how do you manage to always have me wrapped around your little finger—?” 
“I want you, Satoru-u... but I can't-” 
He stops you with a soft but firm, squeeze to your waist. 
“Not like this,” he pants, tipping his head to slowly lick a strip down your sweet cunt, a farewell caress, the whisper of a kiss to his last effort before lunch time is over and he can try again, later. “Let me pretend just for a little longer that you said yes—"
Your gaze drops to his trembling thighs and the warmth that settles in the pit of your tummy is intensified by the clear drop of precum shining at the tip of his gloriously thick and long cock, now achingly swollen and a mouthwatering shade darker in color than the rest of him.  
“I'm yours, Satoru-” you offer in a quiet whisper and can feel him shake his head. “You aren't.... but I’ll make you change your mind. You, just watch me, kitten."
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ridingthatd · 5 days ago
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your boyfriends fat cock was so sensitive, his mushroomy red tip was leaking with white precum dripping down to the thickness of his cock that was surrounded with veins pumping with blood. he had a hairy happy trail connecting his belly button to his delicious dick.
he was looking down at you with heavy eyes filled with lust as you place a gentle wet kiss on his angry fat tip. his hips immediately thrust into your mouth as a reflex begging for more. "mmmmm-! baby please-".
you coo at him before circling his clit with your wet tongue licking every drop of precum before sucking his tip inside your mouth with a sloppy pop. you knew how crazy it drove him when you suck his sensitive tip like that.
his head drop into the coach while his veiny hands rest on his face trying to hide the lewd faces he's making as he whines hips shuttering the harder you suck. your other hand start trailing to his balls squeezing them in your soft hands.
your boyfriend gasp as he feels his cock hitting the back of your throat he couldn't help the whiney pleading that left his mouth. and you couldn't hell the way your wet pussy was basically humping his leg.
you feel his rough hands gripping on you'd hair trying to pull you back. "baby-! nghhh- pull back i feel weird-". his eyes widen as he feels the sudden urge to piss everywhere at how sensitive his cock was.
but that only motivate you to suck his cock harder, squeezing your throat as tight as you were squeezing his balls. "stop-! ahhhhh mmmmm I'm going to piss- stop!". your boyfriend moan out the pleasure shooting up his abdomen before you feel a hot liquid gushing down your throat.
your eyes roll back moaning on his cock at the taste while your boyfriend lays down beneath you twitching after you sucked the life out of him.
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canigetahuuuuu · 4 months ago
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Hey dude, I wanted to talk to you. I was changing by you in the locker room, and I couldn't help but notice, uh well, that you're trans. I swear, I wasn't trying to be a creep! But listen, I just want to let you know I support you. No matter what anybody used to think, you're obviously a dude now. But hey, if it's not too weird, I was wondering if, like, you have a dick or not? I saw you have those scars on your chest, and I was just curious. You know, it's cool if you don't. I just, I can't picture what it would be like, a dude. You know, it's all good, but hey, if it's not too much to ask, would you mind showing me? I want to be supportive and learn more about you. Hey, I'll show you mine if you show me yours. I'll go first. It's not that big, but I wouldn't call it small, either. I bet yours is awesome, dude. Just pull down your boxers for a sec. I just want a quick peek. Oh wow, you have a mini dick. It's got a head and everything. And it looks so soft. Can I touch it? I just want to feel it. Damn dude, it twitched when I put my finger on it. No, dude, don't apologize, that's totally normal. You want to see mine? Go ahead. Touch it. See? One little touch, and it's moving around like crazy and getting stiffer. Hey look, yours is getting kinda stiff. You're getting hard, too! That's cool. Yours looks wet, too! Mine gets wet a little before I cum. It tastes kinda salty and bitter. But you definitely smell different than how mine usually smells. Can I get closer? I'm just curious. I want to know the difference between your dick and mine. Mmmmm. You smell nice. Can I lick? Just one small one? Just to compare us, that's all. Ok, here we go. Holy shit bro, you taste good. So much better than mine, for sure. Want to try mine? It's starting to get a little wet, like yours. You can see the clear liquid on the tip. Get your mouth on there. You've gotta get the whole experience. It's only right, since you let me get my mouth all on you. Oh wow, man. Your mouth is so warm. Damn, I wouldn't mind if you keep going. Honestly, you should. You'll get a chance to taste my cum. And then after that, I want to try you again. Your dick looks even harder and wetter than before. And hey, I definitely owe you. You're sucking mine, so it's only fair that I return the favor. I'm your bro now. That's what friends are for.
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tootiecakes234 · 17 days ago
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“Kat?? Katsuki? Where are you?” You yelled walking in through the front door of your house.
It was unusually dark inside unless Katsuki had already went to bed which you highly doubted because as much as he bitches and moans, he doesn’t like sleeping without you.
“I’m in here.” His voice was as coming from the dining room.
You could smell whatever he cooked circulating around the house and it had you salivating already.
“Mmmmm what did you cook, baby?? It smells a-…….”
You were cut short because you noticed the floor was decorated with flower petals leading up to the dining room, but the shock and confusion didn’t stop there.
When you got inside the table was set with the addition of filled wine glasses, a vase of your favorite flowers, and few soft lit candles around the room.
Then your eyes caught the main event sitting center stage. A nervous Katsuki was fidgeting but you could tell he was trying to remain calm, cool, and collected.
He was dressed up in a nice collared shirt and pants fit snug to his hips. He looked better than dinner smelled.
You were both staring at each other when everything seemed to fade. Both of you seeming to hold you breath to see if the other would speak first.
But of course you being you takes the opportunity to break the tension.
“Katsuki Bakugo” and you voice cracked because all of the emotions were making it hard to speak, “ are you about to propose to me??”
“…….”
“Kats?”
“I am gonna murder that pink idiot! I specifically told her to keep her goddamn mouth shut!”
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*this is the draft for the finale of the proposal fic I was going to post but I didn’t know what to do with it so I stopped😭😭 I thought people would hate it🥲🤭
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