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hizznbyte · 2 months ago
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*In my best Jeffery [Class of 09] impression*
This is true..!
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strawberryblondie-locks · 27 days ago
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the inside of my sick and twisted mind
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yooo-lets-go · 9 months ago
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Ghostshipping
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forecast0ctopus · 2 months ago
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happy 57th anniversary to spock and kirk writhing in the sand
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feukt-42 · 4 months ago
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Is this anything ?
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noideawhatidobutfit · 7 months ago
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the zoro-being-good-at-math-while-luffy-barely-knows-what-two-plus-two-equals-to trope is actually canon yall
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gomzdrawfr · 2 months ago
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Always eager to help ya, Sergeant!
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starwarjotta · 9 months ago
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Cody surrounded by family and the people he loves, because that is what he deserves
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muirmarie · 2 months ago
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jim being canonically the shortest one of the triumvirate is genuinely so important to me lmao, like yesssssss, let that beefy babe be shorter than both his boyfriends!!!!
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cherryzombiezz-art · 23 days ago
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you guys like this right
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spurbleu · 3 months ago
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mmmmmsomething somthing aftercare with the 141...
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Price is classic. rolls you over, gentle swipes over your bambi legs. peppers kisses on the bruises he left, and relishes the giggle it brings out of you, the scruff of his beard ghosting over tender flesh. whispers praises and sweet nothings before he brings himself up to grab a cloth, cleaning the mess between your thighs, occasionally looking up to see the twist of your brows as he wipes spend off your spongey, sensitive cunt. if you aren't supposed to be anywhere (and frankly, even if you are), he'll pull you into the bow of his chest, hand firm over your ribs, feeling the slow of your heart under his palm. cute little thing.
Gaz is attentive. kisses your sweaty neck, pulling you up from your hips as you both fall into the plush pillows. thumbs trace a circle around your shoulder as you swap somethings and nothings. catching breath before you both clean up, helping each other change into your pj sets (matching, obviously). his favorite bit, though, is pulling you between his thighs as you rest on his chest, fiddling or braiding your hair as you sweep in and out of consciousness. loves to listen to you talk until your cant anymore. eventually you'll fall asleep, and he'll rub the tenseness out of your shoulders before rolling you both over and hitting the lights.
Soap is prepared. it surprises you a bit the first time, but its slowly begins to make sense. nightstand is always packed with snacks for afterwords, waters on the table and he's got a small cupboard with plan b. kisses you silly, cracks a couple of jokes and enjoys that despite your exhaustion, you entertain him with a couple of giggles. likes when you lay on top of his stomach, skin to skin, watching the rise and fall of your back as you slumber, a twitch of pride fluttering in his gut that he tired you out this much. probably doesn't clean you up until you shower- enjoys the sight of spend between your sticky legs.
Simon is careful. If you're not already asleep, you are close to it, body shivering under reflex, spasms of your umpteenth orgasm enough to render you unmoving. that's okay, simon's got you. pulls your hips up so he can clean you up, tapping your hip when you flinch under his fingers. sit still. pulls your lips apart to force water down your throat, swiping the wet off your face with his thumb. pulls your limp body into his chest as he sighs into your hair, kissing the top of your head as you drift away. he’s close behind, and you’re just going to have to wait for this goliath to let you go in the morning, because Christ the grip he has on you could be lethal.
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forecast0ctopus · 7 months ago
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not divulging my thoughts on star trek (2009) rn. but this scene is like a cartoon to me
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cantagirldrawinpeace · 4 months ago
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Saw the title of today’s episode, can’t wait to watch my girlfriend get his ass kicked 🥰
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edorazzi · 4 months ago
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It's Tintin Day again! ⚽✨
I know nothing about football but 'twas the season! And as a true Scotsman Haddock has been supporting every team which isn't England. Careful, Tintin!!! 😬
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konigsblog · 9 months ago
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being your captain's crybaby...
warnings: degrading, dacryphilia, dub-con/non-con, blowjob, face fucking, afab!f!reader... dark content // dead dove: do not eat.
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john price can't stand the sound of crying, the sound of your fearful sobs as he guides your head between his thick, muscular thighs, gripping his hard, girthy cock by the base, holding it firmly and demanding you follow by his orders, for you to open your mouth...
you open your puffy, swollen lips, tears rolling down your cheeks slowly as he begins to sink down your throat. you gag painfully, gurgling as he sinks even further, easing down your strained throat to teach you a lesson for being so disobedient. he grunts hoarsely, already getting frustrated at the sounds of your muffled weeks and pained, agonising cries. the way your cheeks are glistening, your eyes glossy and looking up at him as he presses further down your throat, grumbling out something incoherent whilst keeping a firm grip on your hair, making sure you don't wriggle away from his grasp.
you swallow every inch price has to offer you, easing deeper down your wet, little throat, your puffy lips tightly wrapped around his thick, hard girth. you moan, muffled and stifled by his large dick stuffed into your wet mouth. your cheeks stained with tears, balls pressed against your chin, drool dripping from your swollen lips as you gulp down every droplet of his pearly load.
you feel pathetic; a whiney, little crybaby. being belittled for crying so much, for not living up to your captain's expectations and standards.
a pathetic and worthless soldier... :(
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velichorus-k · 11 months ago
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The second installment of this comic right here. In which the gang hangs out :) pages under the cut!
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