#moots :))

[lucifermonsii]

Femboys.

imagine a petite, slim ass guy who turns out to be a femboy. wearing all sorts of feminine attire with short flimsy pink skirts that barely covers his ass along with the thinnest piece of panties you've ever seen. wtf is this slut tryna do??? cant imagine how he'd look in a lingerie though. god damn. the tight, thin fabric hugging him in all the right ways.. his plush soft thighs and small waist ugghh... the fuck i love femboys.... how'd he know? pretty little thing all helpless as you have him straddling your lap as your fingers push in and out of him while your other hand cups his groin through the thin fabrics of his panties. the miniskirt lifted up till his stomach, exposing those soft flesh as it reflects off of the mirror. you sick psycho standing the edge of your bed as you watch his trembling body from the body mirror, admiring his shaken figure. soft wet squelches fills the room as you slowly jerk him off while he desperately grinds onto your hardening cock... tucked away in those pants while your fingers continued to push in and out of him in slowed, lazed motions. eventually pushing in deeper to find that sweet spot that got him seeing stars. pulling out strings of whimpers from his lips while you kept his thighs apart.

[wolfesona]

🥐

Reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a Croissant (🥐).

[lucifermonsii]

Barrage x M!Reader

err sub reader n dom barrage hehehe (this man needs more fic.) Reader accidentally drinks Barrage's "milk"

It was a nice day, or so you thought. After a long day of training you've grown tired and exhausted, wanting nothing more but just to go grab a glass of water— or basically any type of liquid at this point. Eventually after some reps at a pull bar in the training room you've decided to head to your little office that had a mini fridge which you've kept tucked beneath a book shelve, it was cute and convenient. To be honest every high ranked officer had a pretty nice office, and lucky for you you've just been promoted to a chief warrant officer. Talk about the perks. Upon your arrival you're met with a familiar face who seems to be sitting on your couch with his feet on your coffee table, Barrage. Typical. Sometimes you'd wish you didn't give him the keys to your office. But what could you do? He was your best friend after all. The masked man stared at you through his shades, holding a monster can in one hand as he sits there. "The fuck are you doing in my office-" You scoffed at him before closing the office door behind you, shaking your head before you headed over to your mini fridge and crouched down to see what was left behind after Barrage's looting session. A singular glass of white liquid substance— to what you assumed was milk. What was that doing in your mini fridge? "Eh, why not? I'm tired of training rookies all day.." He murmurs before taking a sip of the carbonated beverage though the fabric of his balaclava as he glances over at you through his dark shades, although you couldn't really see his eyes you could feel his gaze upon you. The very gaze you've grown used to over the years. Your eyes lingers on the glass of milk for a moment too long, contemplating whether it was one of Barrage's trick or just a drink he kept for you. You've known this man long enough to know he isn't one to trust. Knowing his usual cheeky antics and tricks. "Barrage, why's there a glass of milk in my fridge?" You asked as you look over at him, now standing properly with the glass of milk in your hand as you waited for his answer. His gaze lingers on yours for a while before he answers. "Hm? Saved it for you, know you'd get thirsty.." Was all he said before looking forward and finishing off his beverage with a swig and placing the empty aluminum can on the coffee table before getting up and stretching, groaning in the process before his arms fell back to his sides. "Alright then.." You said slowly, gently swirling the glass in your hand as the white substance swirls in the glass slowly. It was unusually thick and a bit transparent for a milk, but what else can you drink after he finished your whole stock? So without a second thought you began to drink it. "I wasn't done talking." He says as he heads over to you, seeing as you've already chugged the whole glass and wiped off the access on your lips using your hands. "What is it..? The fuck did you do." You replied sternly as you furrowed your eyebrows at him, face slightly grimacing at the slightly thick liquid you had just swallowed down your throat. Turning around to look at him face to face. You weren't short no, in fact both of you are the same height— Is what you say knowing that he's just an inch taller. "It's not just any milk— its my milk." The male grins smugly before breaking into laughter, clutching his stomach as strings of giggles and snickers left his mouth uncontrollably. You on the other hand was absolutely disgusted. Eyebrows furrowed in disbelief as you stared at him, baffled and straight up speechless before your eyes glanced back at the now empty glass of semen in your hand. "BARRAGE WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" You shouted at him, face flushed with embarrassment as your mind came to realize what you had done— Coughing, trying to get the liquid out of your throat was no use now since it had been fully digested. ⋆⭒˚.⋆ "you're so fucking disgusting.."

You hissed at him, pink tinted your cheeks as you kept a firm tone and your guards up— although you knew the whole experience had you aroused, the damn pervert you call your best friend made you drink his semen? God damn you were a sick person for enjoying it.. "your flushed face tells me other wise.." Was all he mused before letting go of your jaw to dip his thumb into the corner of your mouth, smearing the thick white liquid from your mouth to the corner of your lips. Grinning to see that you still had some of it inside to indulge in the salty taste. "hm, who's the pervert now?" he says before wiping it off on your cheek and lifted his balaclava just above his nose to give you a kiss. Dragging the tip of his tongue along your bottom lip to gain entrance, to which you eagerly complied. Gaze hazed as he hums into the kiss, pushing you further against the wall as one of his hands found their way beneath the fabric of your shirt, his rough, calloused fingers drags their way along your toned— muscular physique as they found their way to the dip of your hip, keeping a grip there as his other hand made it's way to grip the side of your chest— slightly squeezing onto the soft, firm flesh before pulling away from the kiss. Staring down at you through half lidded eyes through his dark shades. "fuck you." You grumbled back to him as you gripped onto his waist, pulling him further more against your body as you kissed him again. This time a bit more gentle than before. Tongues intertwined with one another as both of his hands slipped beneath the fabric of your shirt and slide your shirt up until it reached above your chest, exposing your tone torso to him as his thumbs were on your pecs— flicking over your nipples as his other hand went to grab the side of your waist, his whole arm around it as he deepens the kiss further. Grinding against you with no shame while your hands held him by his back. "now, be a good boy and turn around for me yeah sweetheart?" he whispered ever so sweetly into your ear as he pulled away from the kiss. God damn it. ⋆⭒˚.⋆ slow lewd claps of skin slapping against skin fills your office as he had your legs parted, pants long pooling at your ankles as his grith slowly pushes in and out of your tight heat with ease. Soft, hushed grunt and whimpers escapes your lips as he pries your thighs further apart while he had you pushed against the wall. One hand on the front of your thigh that meets the groin and the muscle as his other hand cupped one of your pecs— squeezing it every so often to have you hushed. "you're doin' so good baby.. all for me hm?" he muses against your neck, his warm breath fanning over it with every grunt and sigh escapes his lips while he fucked you ever so gently. Feeling his member stretch you out as the tip grazes your sweet spot with each thrust, your own cock standing hard and erect helplessly as the leaking tip stains the wallpaper walls of your own office. "god damn you're so tight.. squeezing around my cock like there's no tomorrow huh? don't be greedy now, we have all night.." (i reached the words limit)

[drybrexd]

having ur favorite lotfers actually like and repost ur stuff makes me twirl my hair giggle and kick my feet

[shiftlalou]

real footage of me trying to keep up with that one moot who posts 88 times per half an hour

[willsolace-loml]

when i catch my mutuals posting at times they should be asleep 🙂‍↔️☹️😤

[articus-icecream]

Idk if you do art request any more but could you draw the pooki (bob) sad? ✨✨✨🌟🌝

Anywhosolos I think your ultra swagg 🌝🌝🌝

(you don't have to answer this)

MUAHAHAHA OFC POOKIEEEEEE

[slappinstudios]

I spot a shramp! ⚠️

[triona-tribblescore]

I wanna bite you like a toy

THIS IS SLANDER AND ABUSE AND I WILL NOT STAND FOR IT-

[questionable-idea]

Tumblr mutuals aka gargoyles on the same cathedral

[swensitive]

Edit the gayest (gay men to be specific) ship you can with a red colour pallete..

I need to see what this will look like

Valentine’s Day mitsukou icons !!

rb/credit to use !

N♬TE: these are the gayest gays I know..trust me I’m literally Mitsuba! Might drop the psd I made for this…idk

no kin / id / f/o tags !!

[fly-in-amber]

kittyyyyyyy

@rot-decay-erosion @random-gamer1942 @afrogwhocantdraw @shuutingstar

choose your fav mini creature!

[theodditylacey]

voice rev for @tuliplover222

[lucifermonsii]

𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

part 1 Jet finally moves to a new task force after being a solo combat pilot after years of service. Upon meeting his new teammates one in particular caught his eye, a stoic, deadpan masked British man who seems to be interesting in nothing but be a brick wall.

"I'm going to what?" Says the pilot as he stared at his captain in disbelief, eyebrows furrowed as the information of him moving to a new task force, permanently without needing to help other ones registered in his mind. Was he really about to give up his solo life of assisting other teams in need and hopping from one to another just for some contract with a good deal and payment? Well, his captain would. The other day his captain was meeting with various of other ones from other task forces to find one that would peak his interest, that was until the well known bearded captain Price has met him. Through long conversations Jet's captain managed to get a pretty sweet deal from the older man that he couldn't turn down. "You're moving to another task force, permanently this time." He replies firmly, shoving the information into his pilot's head. Jet couldn't really imagine how life would be like to work with others instead of flying solo and being a lone wolf. He wasn't ready to let go of this lavish life style yet, having not to worry about others or disagreements, it was truly a life. But all things come to an end. He stared down at the contract paper in his hands that his captain had handed him, reading the terms and conditions and such. Task Force 141? Seems.. Promising. With a sigh he finally signs the contract and hands the paper back to his captain. "M' gonna miss you kid." The captain gruff as he looks down at the paper, the other male now no longer under his care. "You too." ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ The sound of blades slapping through the air fills their ears as the chopper descends on the heliport. Captain Price awaits the arrival of their new combat pilot as the other members stood beside him. Eventually the chopper landed safely and Jet hopped out with his black duffle back slung over his shoulder, wearing a black military jacket along with some sage green loose cargo pants and black combat boots. Winter was around the corner so at that time everyone was wearing a jacket. Small flakes of snow started to fall from the pure clouds above as Jet's captain followed suit behind him. "G'day hm Captain?" His captain greets Price as they shook hands firmly, exchanging a slight smile before letting go and sighing. Looking back at Jet who was standing beside him like some parent about to send their child to kindergarten for the first time. "G'day to you too Captain Red. Glad the weather isn't all too terrible" Price says as he gives him a slight chuckle, the creases of his eyes slightly wrinkles as Red huffs in return. "M' glad too.. Anyway, here's the soldier I've been telling you about, he's quite something so I suggest you start off slow.." Red musses as he gives a firm pat on Jet's shoulder. The masked male on the other hand inspects his new teammates through tired, half lidded eyes through his balaclava as they gazed around the faces he had to get used to. A few of them flashed him a slight smile— one of them being a mohawked Scottish along with another man who seems to be wearing a cap. The two seem friendly enough— unlike the one in a skull balaclava who seems to be eyeing the other male up and down through a hard gaze. "Looks better in person.. Well, let's go shall we?" Says Price as he leads them all inside of the base, Red and Price went away to another room to discuss further about Jet and his application as the others were inside a common room— having a little lets get to know each other session. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

"So, Jet is it lad?" The Scottish mohawk man perked up as he approaches Jet, clearly interested to get to know the male. "Mhm.. Yeah, who might you be?" He asks as he stares back at him through half lidded dark piercing eyes through his balaclava. "Call me Soap." He says as he took his hand out to shook the male's— to which jet shook firmly before glancing over at the other guy who seems to be watching, tilting his cap a bit forward as he introduces himself "Name's Gaz." "If you don't mind me asking— how was it like to be a solo soldier hopping from taskforce to taskforce?" He asks as he raises an eyebrow at Jet, clearly interested to know the answer as well as Soap. (maxed)

[merlucide]

MOOTIETINES!~

February is here! And the 14th is just days away! So for valentine's Kira is doodling her mooties and their selfships for funsies!

I have put my moots(that selfship) into a wheel and the selfship that is picked I’ll make a doodle for !

I probably won’t post a doodle everyday, but ya never know!~<3

mootietines doodles

Ship1: ShriiSagi

Ship2: Unknown! <3