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sage’s dorm room requested by anon
#thanks for the request!#i've already done cass's side so now the whole dorm exists <3#sd sage#sage star darlings#sage sd#star darlings#purple room aesthetic#purple and green#sd sage aesthetic#star darlings aesthetic
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Some fairytale based stories!
Pic 1: Kilala Reno (Kilala Princess 2005-2008, 2020)
Pic 2: Erica Ange and Sylphy (Kilala Princess)
Pic 3: Lonnie (Descendants 1, Wicked World, and 2)
Pic 4: Najma Viper and younger Marja Felmier (Twisted Wonderland)
Pic 5-6: Agatha and Sophie (School for Good and Evil, books and movie)
Pic 7-8: Star Darlings
Pic 7: Sage, Libby, Leona, Scarlet, Vega, and Cassie
Pic 8: Adora, Astra, Clover, Gemma, Tessa, and Piper
Pic 9: Winx Club first fairy forms (Charmix) (Bloom, Stella, Flora, Musa, Tecna, and Aisha/Layla)
#my posts#kilala princess#kilala reno#erica ange#sylphy#sylphy (kilala princess)#twisted wonderland#twst#disney twisted wonderland#najma viper#marja felmier#school for good and evil#sge agatha#sge sophie#star darlings#sd sage#sd libby#sd leona#sd scarlet#sd vega#sd cassie#sd adora#sd astra#sd clover#sd gemma#sd tessa#sd piper#disney#winx club#bloom winx
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[231214] Things I Can't Say LOve 2024. 01. 10. 6PM
#THROWING UP AND DYING#the members were fucking lying when they said next cb is a bright concept#but that's fine by me#dark and sexy is what they excel at#please i need this to be on the level of sage ip1 etc#we gotta get past the ip2 sd valley#hyped#onlyoneof#ooo#ooo twt#ooo yt#video#Youtube
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RSBM-P™ Grip | Sniper Grey
TerraCore® 3-Slot G10 RailScales® | MiniDot Texture
TerraCore® G10 1.5-Slot Solo’s™ | MiniDot Texture
TerraCore® G10 1-Slot Solo’s™ | MiniDot Texture
QDX® Sling Mount | Terra Bronze
CSMR® Mag Button | Apex Style | Terra Bronze
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#RailScales#TerraCore#TerraCore RailScales#G10 RailScales#G10 Solo's#1.5-Slot Solo's#RSB#RSBM-P#QDX#CSMR#Terra Bronze#MLOK Scales#Scalarworks#LEAP 1.93 Mount#Aimpoint T1#Live Q or Die#Honey Badger#Honey Badger SD#Agency Arms#Sage Dynamics#Icarus Precision#Sig P320#Holosun#Surefire#Knights Armament#Radian Weapons#Magpul#300 Blackout#MLOK#Made in USA
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sage got a new wig at the doll meet yesterday :)
#bjd#ball jointed doll#sd bjd#dollzone#dollzone yage#doll zone#dollzone bjd#legit bjd#bjd photography#bjd photo#doll photography#dollblr#bunnysbjds#sage
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the urge to now have an alhaitham theme but... my iconic colour scheme...
#sophie’s idle chatter#THE NEW OFFICIAL ARTSADHJKFDADKFHALKD;SD#SOBBING TWIRLS HAIR HI MR ACTING GRAND SAGE TRIPS ON AIR
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❛ BON APPÉTIT, BABY! ❜ g. satoru
☆ sum. stupid ovulation week is approaching soon and out of nowhere, you get baby fever. you ask your sugar daddy for help but his version of ‘help’ is trying to get you pregnant.
wc. 5.1k
warnings. fem! reader, sugar daddy!gojo au, age gap (early twenties/early thirties), praise, dirty talk, mentions of pregnancy, implied multiple rounds, size kink, ōral (f! receiving), he makes out w your panties, overstim, major brēeding kink, nıpple play, spıt, impact play, petnames.
➤ sd! gojo masterlist.
fuck, these cramps never knew when to quit.
you were crawled up in a ball on the sofa, suffering in agonizing silence. you sigh, taking a brisk glance near the grandfather clock that sits beside satoru gojo, your sugar daddy’s glass cabinets. oh, you missed him. it’s been a few good months with him as his sugar baby and you felt like a princess—no, a queen. he’s showered you with many many praises, not just gifts but of course, that too. you’re so lonely in his mansion, but you wondered what he was doing right now. probably working, you knew how busy of a businessman he was, but you missed him. his smell, his presence, his petnames. whipping out your phone, you unlock it, skimming toward his contact. ‘toru’ with a pretty pink heart as his contact, you text him a sweet forward ‘miss you.’
not even seconds later, he replies, giving your message a heart. ‘Hi, sweetheart. i miss you too. being a good girl for me, yeah?’
with a pout, your eyes skim through his flirty words and you press the video call button. you couldn’t wait. . you needed to see him. satoru answers it, and as expected, he’s sat upright in his office. so handsome, his snowy white hair was ruffled yet neatly slicked back and parted. he wore the suit you picked out for him, the jet-black one with a tie that makes his pretty blue eyes pop. “hey you,” a raspy voice utters on the phone, and he’s snickering at how you’re just lazily slump on the couch, bored out of your damn skull. “put some clothes on, darlin’.”
“no,” you grump, although you did have clothes on. clothes that basically consisted of a thin sage tank top and panties. satoru was typing on his computer. you heard the quickness of his fingers typing away as he’s taking every few glances to look at you again. “come home, ‘toru. these cramps are killin’ me,” and you mumble the last part under your breath. “. . andiwantababy.”
it’s a long silent pause and he’s fully looking at you through the screen now. all that could be heard in the background was the screeching and beeps of his costly fax machine.
satoru’s got a glint in his eyes before his voice pitches, and he slyly hums. “oh, you want a baby, sweets? my, you really do need me ‘ta come home, huh.”
you squeeze your thighs together, positioning your phone to lie in landscape mode—you were still a bit sensitive from earlier, from touching yourself. as your breath excitingly hitches, you couldn’t help but pout again.
“ ‘toru, think ‘m havin’ baby fever or something,” and your words were oh so sweet. satoru’s sitting up against his chair, leaning up against his palm. the shine of his expensive g-shock glimmers in the light within each time he moves. “come home, please.”
“sweetheart,” he tsks, two white arched brows piercing together. he could never say no to you, he spoiled you so much . . not that he never minded either. you were his baby, and satoru playfully scoffs at your needy declaration. “you really can’t wait another hour? i’m almost done.”
“no,” you grouse, a cute glower stretching across your features, marinating as you speak. satoru chuckles at your bratty persistence, and you watch as he fixes his tie, lightly tugging on it.
“fine, fine,” he gruffs. “i’m coming, princess. wear that new designer set i bought for you, okay? ya know the one, the rose-gold?”
smearing your glossed lips against each other, you give him a nod. you ached for him, each second you spent on the phone was a constant reminder of how he wasn’t there with you. satoru found your clinginess adorable though. it was cute how you’d always text and call him while he’s at work. even if his responses were hours late, he’d always get back to you, sending you sweet ‘hi baby’ and ‘i miss you more, pretty,’ ‘s.
if you were feeling bold, you’d send him a few pictures of yourself in one of the many expensive custom-made sets of lingerie he buys you.
his favorite would have to be the ‘satoru gojo’ exclusive brand of lingerie for women, he literally bought the entire stock of all colors just for you.
“okay,” you mumble, already making your way toward his bedroom. a few of his servants and butlers were dusting away at furniture and his entire mansion was huge. it was spacey, you could practically get lost in it. as you stomp lightly, the bare soles of your feet slide against the glassy-textured floor before you glance down at your screen. “drive safe.”
“i will, sweets. see you soon, yeah?”
with a beep, the call ends and it’s just you trapped in your own silent thoughts.
as you made your way to the master bedroom, immediately, you’re met with the loud cologne scent of satoru. it’s enchanting, it’s always the same smell of cinnamon and spices. satoru gojo always smelled rich regardless. rich was his middle name. you dig through your walk-in closet he had made for you, fishing out the set he wanted to see you wear. it was dashingly pretty.
he bought the rose-gold set as a gift for your birthday, and even if it did hurt his pockets a lot, he never cared. anything for you—his pretty baby.
about forty minutes later, satoru returns home finally and he yawns, stretching his long limbs. you scurry to him, your head reaching just near the center of his chest and he lightly jerks back.
“hey baby,” he returns the hug, big callused hands roaming up and down your exposed skin. the lingerie fit you perfectly, displaying your curves and gorgeous physique. satoru buried his face into the crook of your neck, planting a soft kiss. “you’re so spoiled. i can’t always leave work jus’ because you miss me, y’know.”
“i know,” you let off a soft moan, his soft lips creating gingerly mushy traces everywhere near your skin. he was always so tender, nips of kisses slowly turning into flicks with his tongue. satoru’s left hand slowly snakes near your leg, raising it up before wrapping it around his slim torso. your ankle rubs against the burberry belt he wore. it clanks loudly and he then lifts you up. “s- satoru!”
“what?” he hums, leading you closer toward the bed.
you heard the playfulness in his tone, and he’s got you in such a firm grasp. his fingertips continue to roam down your soft skin, snagging against the laced fabric that wraps around your body like a christmas present. “god, you’re so hot,” he murmurs in a raspy tone, and you glance at his parted slick backed hair. it’s unkempt now, white strands and tresses running down his eyes. he lies you down on the bed gently, and that’s when he gets on top of you.
you gulp, meeting the eyes of satoru. pretty blue eyes, they’re always so mesmerizing to look at.
but this time, he’s got a more feral look in his pupils as they dilate. “sweetheart,” he whispers, using a thumb to caress the edge of your twitching lip. with the way you’re prettily sprawled all out like this for him at his very mercy, there’s so much he wanted to do. satoru’s eyes never leave yours, not for a single second. “do you really want a baby or is just the baby fever?”
“b- both,” you gasp, not even noticing his hand creeping down between your legs, parting them apart.
you moan, feeling his palm rub up against the outline of your panties. so soaked, satoru’s breath hitches at your sweet whimpers and he’s so close up to you. so close that his rock-hard boner presses up against you and fuck, it’s hard. a visible tinted bulge was sticking out the center of his slacks and it’s driving him mad.
the mental image of you with a swollen tummy, all plump and baring his child, it makes him groan. satoru’s had his fair share amount of sugar babies in the past, but none of them were you.
“such a silly little girl,” he huffs, a bit of humor in his tone. but not wanting to waste any time, he leans in, capturing your lips into a deep hungry kiss.
whiny moans pour into his mouth - he’s sweet.
the minty kind of sweet where you taste peppermint lingering on his tongue.
satoru kisses sloppy this time, gradually grinding his body against yours. it’s incredibly sloppy, not much passion and more-so filth—strings of spit tangle with each other, forming little lustrous cobwebs of saliva before he sucks on your tongue. his pretty white lashes flutter before he opens them, staring at you, grunting right in your mouth. his boner continues to rub off against your clothed pussy and his groans only grow louder.
“fuuuuckk,” he swears, smacks of lips ringing through his ears. it was something about you, he didn’t know what it was but you were addicting.
satoru starts to peel off the pieces of lingerie piece by piece. by peel, he’s carelessly tearing through it as if the entire designer set didn’t cost him an arm, a leg, and a fucking torso. but again, even with his pockets swollen and suffering because of you, he’d buy you the whole world if he could. well, he probably could. he’s satoru gojo. “sweets, ‘m gonna devour you.”
five words.
five words that constantly went on a loop in your head as satoru’s eating out your cunt like a starved man.
he was starved, it’s been hours since he’s seen you. as he’s delving his face right between the plush of your thighs. you moan, chomping the front row of your teeth down on your quivering bottom lip. fuck, he was just nasty.
merely seconds passed and he’s already slobbering over your pussy. strands and strands of glossy spit trickles from his lips and onto your folds. “ ‘toruuuu,” you whimper, relishing in the way his tongue curls all throughout your drooling core. he’s maneuvering all kinds of shapes and circles, even spelling all letters of his name on your cunt with his tongue. scarlet plump lips of his gently kiss near your labia whilst warm breath ghosts near your sappy slit. shaking all from his tongue, the bed grows rickety from your movements and you inhale a sharp breath.
your fingers get intertwined between his white locks of hair and you pull tight.
his head tugs forward into you and he grunts, swaying his slick pink muscle in and out of your cunt. “mngh,” he groans, and that’s when he sneaks a hand between your pried open legs.
you stare down at him as he’s devouring you whole, slurping everything out of you until he’s satisfied - and that won’t be for a good while.
it doesn’t take a while before he’s already completely pussy drunk.
satoru’s fingers slither near your pussy and as his flat tongue repeats to lap lap lap up your syrupy sweet juices, he pops inside a single finger.
an exasperated breathy gasp snatches straight out the back of throat before you immediately feel the mouthwatering stretch of his digits and it’s toe curling.
if it was one thing about satoru, his fingers were long, slender, and also very very thick.
with a single swirl motion he’s making with his finger shoved deep inside, you’re already at the verge of breaking. crumbling because of his sloppy tongue. his fingers could stretch you out just as much as his cock could.
satoru even had you keep your panties on for him. the same panties he bought you as a gift.
a gift where he collaborated with victoria’s secret, your panties had both of his infamous initials bedazzled on the front and back. god, every time he traces his tongue over the tiny little beads, it drives him crazy every time.
you drive him crazy.
his flat laid tongue teasingly licks at the silk fabric before it turns into a whole raunchy make out sesh. pretty white lashes flap as he’s slurping everything out of you, missing no spot.
he couldn’t afford to, not when you tasted this good.
“we’re a ‘lil squirmy today, huh,” he snickers, feeling your weak thighs writhe because of his tongue.
it felt so good, the way he’s casually slurping you, eating your pussy as if it was the last thing to devour on earth. such raunchy sloshing sloshes cry out from your cunt and he groans. your fingers remain tangled in his hair, yanking on his messy tresses before he flicks his tongue against that spot.
it’s soft and spongy, and with the help of his long fingers curling and scissoring in and out of your sopping pussy, you let off a candied three-second shriek. “oh, darlin. found it, did i?”
“fuck, ‘toru,” your body falls back against the silk pillows.
multiple wanton whimpers slither from your lips as he’s continuously toying his tongue against your g-spot. it seemed as if his tongue was helping with your cramps entirely. such pressure builds up in your body and you were just so hot that you felt like you were gonna explode. “gonna cum, fuck fuck.” you’re babbling out pathetic cries that fall deaf to his pointed ears. satoru hums in smug amusement, jaw feeling tight and locking but he doesn’t care.
he was feeling pretty exhausted from coming back from work but just a single taste of your pussy and suddenly, he was energized once again.
ironic.
his two fingers continue to swivel around inside your gripping walls as your body slumps into the mattress in lewd defeat. satoru grunts, grinding his boner against the edge of the bed to calm himself but you made it so hard.
you made him hard.
as he’s luxuriating in this eagle view of your legs prettily laid up for him, he’s merely knuckles deep.
you can barely stay still and the bed’s staring to grow rickety. satoru’s speed of his tongue doesn’t falters, and as he’s slurping every drop from your sappy folds—you let out your final elongated moan. it’s long, your legs erupt dramatically and shake within his hold before you’re finally cumming. it drags for a long time and you’re just nothing but hysterical.
overwrought with emotions and pleasure, your legs finally collapse—as if they weren’t already basically limp, you exhale deeply.
“fuck, fuck fuuuck,” you repeat, watching with hazy murky eyes as he pulls your panties back toward the center with his teeth. satoru licks up your sweet saccharine-flavored juices that seep out from you, savoring the honeyed taste on his tongue before you pull on his hair . . hard.
“tsk. watch the hair, girl,” he warns you, still being cheeky and playful.
your cunt embarrassingly twitches once he makes eye contact with you again. satoru sits up, his entire chin coated with nothing but your slit. its a stream of it and it’s pretty. it was just the way it trickles down and he laps the crevices of his lips with his tongue. “so cute,” he murmurs, and he closes the gap between you both. as satoru feels your trembly legs wrap around his waist, he pulls you into another deep passionate kiss.
you moan right into his mouth, lazily tossing your arms over his broad-built shoulders before feeling him yank your panties down your legs and ankles.
satoru’s body was hot.
he still had his business attire on, and he feels your hand slowly removing his tie. your other hand runs down his tux, sliding inside the center to feel his washboard chiseled and hiding underneath the piles of formal work clothes.
“such a needy ‘lil thing,” he whispers gruffly between kisses, chuckling once he sees the forming pout tweak against your swollen lips.
satoru rubs a thumb over you lip before his crystalline-colored irises meet yours. the silence was cold, he’s got a wolffish smirk compressing against his lips before he mutters right near your ear. “now, let’s give ya that baby, sweetheart.”
saying ‘baby’ was an understatement.
with the way satoru was about to fuck you, he planned on giving you triplets.
maybe even more, and the constant rambles of how little ‘ole you was stuck in his mansion all day with baby fever did something to him. oh, poor thing, suffering with cramps all day. it was the end of the world. to you at least it was. but like the loving sugar daddy he was, satoru figured he’d do his best to ease your little ‘problems.’
“gimme that pretty arch, goooood..” he purrs, using a hand to rub down your exposed back.
satoru groans—his formal trousers / pants were pulled down to his ankles and he’s staring at your pretty ass. so cute. he watches with a carnal glint in his eye as you position yourself, gnawing on your lip and the bars of your enclosure. the anticipation was about to bury you six feet under.
his leaky tip slowly smears and bedaubs against your dripping clit and you whine. your hands, clammy and all, roughly grip onto the richly-made sheets.
his tip was fat, it’s got a glistening swollen head that’s teasing you. satoru’s breathing grows shallow once he sees your pussy cutely trying to swallow. “fuck, please,” you croak, desperate for him to go inside. he always does this—everytime.
right before he’s preparing himself to fuck you raw, satoru smacks his bulbous cockhead against your sappy weeping folds, hearing your sweet little cries grow unsatisfied. all you could think about was having him breed you full . . over and over and over again, you didn’t just want it, you needed it.
you needed him.
“relaaaax, sweet thing. ‘m comin,” a chortle dies from his throat as he feels you trying to wriggle your hips.
you’re impatient, and once he’s fully aligned, he’s finally dipping his weighty cock inside your perfectly tucked folds.
suddenly, your needy whines stop and they turn into whines of rapture. satoru trails a big hand toward the cusps of your ass, tracing down the cute curvy curvature of your body before your skin’s met with a rude swat.
you moan as he’s easing himself inside your gummy walls, stretching you open even more than his fingers did. “atta fuckin’ girl. let me in, biiiiiig stretch, there we go.”
the stretch . . you’d never get used to it, never.
your stomach heaves once he’s reeling his hips in. “s- shit,” you kiss your teeth, your knees already buckling and becoming weak. satoru spanks your bare ass again just to hear those sweet yelps leave your lips. he’s so fucking big, it doesn’t take long before he’s bottoming out and you hear the welcoming ‘pop’. satoru groans once he starts to move, one hand holding onto your hip—another focused on your pretty perked ass. he likes this view, the view of his sweet girl arched over on all fours. satoru bites his lip as he starts to make delicious haste with his sharp keen hips.
“god,” his head throws itself back briefly at a certain angle.
already, white strands stick to his forehead with the help of his sweat substituting as glue. satoru’s voice shakes as his cock’s fully in, your clingy gripping walls were so warm and it makes his mouth water from the inside. “missed my favorite pussy so fuckin’ bad, so bad,” and you feel a few droplets plop down your back. satoru’s eyes rove over, watching you writhe again and he sheepishly snickers.
he was drooling.
“heh, sorry.” and he wipes his mouth with his wrist, the feral feeling pooling in his gut never fading.
you’re a mess underneath him, the second he starts to drill his hips into you—it’s over.
satoru’s stamina was always unhinged.
the bed croaks and groans from the constant shakes ‘n creaks it has to endure each second. the hinges were quite loud, you heard the rusty creaking wood that reverbs throughout the room. his cock continued to pound into you as his body’s on top of yours, in full sync with your own sloppy movement.
you’re whimpering, your head already being smushed against the pillow as the undersides of his thigh start to feel minuscule pangs. “toru, toruuu,” you mewl out in a melodic whisper. he’s hitting you deep, your glossed lips part into a circle before you huff.
each strike of his hips felt more precise and brutal. . you wanted more, you wanted to feel him more.
“i know, i know,” he coos, thumbs circling around your waist as he holds you in place.
satoru’s hips were so sculptured and sharp that they give you whiplash every time. he’s got such power within each salacious strike that it makes your head spin. every single stroke, you’re left stupid and speechless with your tongue already dangling out of your mouth. the room grew steamy within a span of a few minutes. it smells like nothing but pure passionate sex.
by now, your eyes were rolling toward the very backs of your sockets in utter elated pleasure. you’re seeing nothing but splashes of ivory black and white. “aht aht. c’mere, don’t fuckin’ run sweetheart,” his voice was as smooth as silk. satoru feels your unsteady hips trying to crawl away but he reels you back in. “nuh uh. take it, take it, take it, girl.” he groans, his heavy hanging balls thwacking right against your ass within each pivotal thrust.
the band of his platinum-colored watch rubs off against your skin again—he’s watching you jerk back against him. his cock was so full, he licks his lips at the thought of your pretty pussy and how you were gonna wring him dry like you always do.
“fuck me, fuck me ‘toru,” your whimpering words were repeating itself over and over as if you were a broken record. the pit of your stomach coils as each second draws itself out before he’s grunting gruffly. your cunt’s sloppy, coating his base with sheeny amounts and globs of slick. white hairs from his neat pubes stick against his skin and satoru’s now grinding into you. “ah, right there, ngh please.”
“thaaaaat’s it pretty girl,” he snarls in a raspy voice, feeling the fat smacking stings of your ass jolt backward into his pelvis. “fuck me right back, mhm. gimme this pussy, make me proud baby.”
as he’s whispering all sorts of praises and dirty words, you can feel yourself reaching your limit soon — it’s so close.
a fluttering sensation brews up inside your stomach before satoru suddenly groans. “fuck,” his cock’s wholly stretching you out to your elastic limit before it meets that same textured spongey barrier again. he knows right away because your knees buckle, your breath grows quicker, and you let off another surprised shriek.
right there, x marks the spot after all and he was constantly hitting his tip there until you let out cute shrilling screams.
“goddamn, ‘m gonna cum, sweets,” and his voice grows more shakier the longer he’s inside.
it’s as if time stood still.
the constant rotation of swiveling gyrations from each angle, each body has your head spinning like a merri-go-‘round.
you were probably looking a dumb cock-drunk mess. unkempt strands of hair were already flopping down your face and occluding your view of vision entirely. satoru pierces his white brows together before lightly shoving you further into the mattress. as you’re cutely arched forward with your ass raised up, he leans way into your back, wrapping a hand softly around the back your throat.
“gonna fuckin’ give ya twins. one isn’t enough, pretty girl. need that tummy swollen ‘n plump s- so bad,” and he inches his lips toward your spine, still pumping into you deep. “gonna make you my pretty ‘lil mama.”
as he continued to spoke, you whine as his cock plummets into your wet sopping cunt over and over. it’s to the point where your ears recognize the slapping sounds of skin. the squelches your wet cunt made had him groaning.
he’s breathing in huge chunks of air as he’s merely crushing you with his weight. as you both robustly rut into each other in flawless unison, satoru’s hefty weight that hovers over you anchors into yours, slamming further into you.
“fuck, don’t stop, hngh,” and your words were as shaky as your chattering teeth.
he couldn’t keep his hands off you, literally.
sweaty open palms paw at every part of your body. near your doughy tits, your ass—his favorite part, and even your pretty plush thighs that were nearly gluing together. “satoru, satoru, pleaseee.”
“mhm, sweets..” his voice tremors and cracks before a sharp gasp wretches out of him. out of nowhere, you feel his hips come to an abrupt stop and he groans loudly.
it’s so loud that it’s an almost bellowing roar, both of his ears clank at the blissful sensations. satoru grows quiet once he feels it, that familiar pressure that’s been stored full inside him for the longest.
he’s cumming, and it’s so much, a slimy knot shoots out and freely dribbles into your inviting swollen cunt and he chews the inside of his cheek. “fuck m- me,” he stammers, still holding both sides of your rickety hips.
the room’s filled with husky pants and skin slapping until he’s slowing down - velvety stringy ribbons spurt into you raw until he’s hoarsely panting like a dog at the sight.
he can’t stop staring. such a mess, but you’re his mess. god, the way it just leisurely trickles inside of you, spilling all down the sides of your jittery folds because it can’t keep all of it in. the sounds were even more filthy, sloshing squeaks feels the room and he goes quiet just to get a good enough listen. satoru came so much—so so much that it lasted for a plethora of long obscene seconds. as he’s trying to get over his orgasm, he’s still chewing at the inside of his cheek, his face growing flustered. his hips become strikingly sloppy and he’s basically humping you. “god, have my fuckin’ kids, sweetheart. ugh,” and satoru’s as prettiest as he’s ever been.
with his lip dragging from his teeth biting near the bottom, his eyes scrunch shut and white brows curl up. huffing out a big deep exhale, he’s sweating bullets.
his thick calves felt like they were on fire but he didn’t have enough of you yet. there was never enough of you. you had him whipped—he’s allowing you to milk him, relishing in the fact that your sweet cunt was just wringing him dry to the max.
satoru steadies your hips with his quavery hands, peering down at the masses of sweltering hot cum that drips down your legs and he grunts. “s- satoru,” you shiver, gasping once he pulls out only to flip you right over.
“not done. still got so much more ‘ta give my pretty girl,” he breathes, and it’s a feral look in his eyes. satoru raises your leg up slowly, his rings tickling against your bare skin. “lie on your back. i fuckin’ need more.”
satoru fucks you for hours.
any position you could even think of, he’s doing it.
both stacked bodies glisten with sheets of sweat as they rut back and forth against each other, fingers merrily intertwined. he’s determined to get you pregnant and your moans only fuel him. the rowdy snaps of his vigorous hips only grew stronger.
his stamina, you’re blinking, wondering if he’s even human. despite the drops of perspiration tearing from the sides of his face and his heaving long breaths, satoru showed no signs of fatigue.
he was drilling his thick cock into you again and again—giving you orgasm after orgasm.
your toes curl as you’re trying to keep up with him but it’s to no avail. weighty balls continue to rigorously slam into your core as you’re currently in mating press. the compressing weight of satoru melting against you makes you whine.
he’s so warm, and with the way he’s breathing down your neck, babbling how he’s gonna make you the most prettiest mommy in the world makes your cunt throb. “you’re so pretty like this,” he moans into your neck, his thrusts becoming weak yet again.
globs of cum dribble from your pussy as he’s right between your thighs, his cock springing up. he hisses at the feeling, feeling your arms wrap around his back. satoru groans at the twinge near his extensor muscles that flex.
you gave him scratches that ran all down his back. he pays for your weekly manicures just so you can paint his back with scratches with your pretty acrylics.
his pretty girl.
you’re a stammering mess, plugged all the way up with such creamy thin ropes and your body was already limp. with his dick still delved inside, satoru grabs your chin—pressing another kiss against your lips. you moan, twisting and tangling your balmy hot tongue with his before he presses a hand down on your tummy. you whine in his mouth, skimming your crumped up fingers down his little undercut.
satoru groans at the feeling of your digits toying with the back part of his hair. “s- satoru,” you speak between kisses in short gasps for air. your ankle brushes up and down his back and it makes him grunt - your touch made him weak. “ ‘m so full, fuck.”
“yeah you fuckin’ are, sweetheart,” he licks near your bottom lip.
satoru’s body was so hot against yours, even while he was fully milked out he was still stuffing you full. the sheets were a mess, but he didn’t care in the slightest. his cerulean-blue eyes rove down towards your chest before he leans down. you stare at him, panting—and that’s when he latches his tongue against your neglected tits.
so perfect,
he makes sure to lather viscous strings of saliva on both of them, including your sensitive perky nipples. “mhm.” he groans, feeling your fingers fish through his white tangled strands. he’s sucking on each of your breasts with the most stupidest pussy drunken grin.
after a few seconds, he removes his spit-slick lips, a string of saliva following before he gazes up at you. with a sly worn out gaze, he cups both of your tits with his hands, giving them a good squeeze. “aw. my girls are gonna be full of milk soon,” and satoru kisses near your chin, your forehead, your cheek, and then finally, your lips.
you return the wet sultry kiss before he abruptly pulls away, holding your chin. “can’t wait to be a daddy, darlin,” he says in a gruff drowsy voice. you watch as he gradually pulls out, moving his head down toward your bare tummy. satoru presses a kiss near your navel before his eyes stare right back up at you.
“now let’s wait for this pretty ‘lil bump, hm?”
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Silly idea Mk should accidentally call c!macaque mom in front of Sd shadowpeach like he's trying to say that c!Macaque is his sort of mentor but mom just comes out
Poor Mk would be so embarrassed it's just like calling your teacher mom
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MK: he's not my dad! He's my mom!
c!Macaque:
MK:
Literally everyone:
MK, embarrassed: wait no! I meant mentor not mom! Oh my sage...
c!Macaque: do u see me as a mom, kid? Honestly that's kinda cute-
MK: they both start with an M- !
sd!Macaque @ sd!Wukong: U BASTARD U DID CHEAT ON ME
sd!Wukong: wait moon! Please let's think about this rationally it might just be the kid accidentally-
sd!Macaque: accidentally? ACCIDENTALLY?! YOU FUCKER THINK IM SO DUMB I SEE THROUGH UR LIES, SUN WUKONG.
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there is absolutely a public for that! plz plz plz post!!
This is a follow up to this post, were i'm admitting having rough storyboard sketches for my alternate TotK Bad Ending, when I thought Link would turn into a dragon to join Zelda. https://www.tumblr.com/sheikfangirl/764868234363174912/do-you-think-if-the-ending-of-tears-of-the-kingdom?source=share
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Dearest Anonymous, when I say "rough thumbnails" i mean, right now, it looks like abstract figure sticks 😅 making them understandable would take me so much time, I'm hyperventilating (joke)
We are talking about a 3m10 sequence (I know cuz it would be timed on a track) That includes multiple group shots cuz the sages are there, Sidon drama, gut wrenching impromptu goodbyes, body horror metamorphosis, Hyrule Castle being finally destroyed by Wild Dragon crashing into it (YEAH! I want Dragon Link to fly through the damn Castle and destroy Zelda's physical and metaphorical prison !!! ) and epic shots of two dragons reuniting and flying away in the sunset. Well...i pretty much just spoiled the whole thing didn't I?
I'm not saying i will never do it but jmlkdjl`sd i got wo many freaking wips, comics, animatics and illustrations on the backburner.
Thank you AHDH. I'm rambling and being all over the place again.
Thank you for your interest Anonymous! I want to work on this project one day, but I don't know when. I gotta finish The Message first :)
Cheers!
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The Rules
This is a winner-stays-on tournament, so don't expect any brackets. Every week (or whenever the mod remembers), a new contender will be put up against the current champion (which will be listed in the blog's description). If it wins, it becomes the new champion! If not, then the old champion remains until something beats it. In the case of a tie, the contender failing to beat the champion will be counted as a loss, and the champion will move on. There is no set end date for the tournament, and it is intended to continue indefinitely.
Submissions can be sent in here. Submissions sent to the ask box will not be counted. There is space to add propaganda and media if you wish to. There are no restrictions on what can be submitted. The next contender will be randomly selected from the current pool of submissions, though repeat contenders will have to wait a few weeks before they can re-challenge again.
Note: Submissions are put into polls unedited, and thus may include errors.
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Nara Landali
— B A S I C S
Name: Nara Landali Nicknames: Princess (affectionate), princess (derogatory) Age: 24 Nameday: 11th Sun of the 4th Astral Moon Race: Midlander Gender: Female Orientation: Bisexual Profession: Warrior of Darkness, Omnicrafter
— P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S
Hair: Her natural color is black, but she dyed it blonde after EW. Eyes: Gold. Skin: Warm tan, golden in proper lighting. Tattoos/scars: None, surprisingly enough.
— F A M I L Y
Parents: Alive and well, still living in Thavnair. Siblings: None, unless you count Samir. Grandparents: Probably exist, but I haven't given them any thought. In-laws and Other: None, unless you count Aymeric. "Oh, that's my Aymeric-in-law." Pets: Buttlet (chocobo), and Otes (amaro).
— S K I L L S
Abilities: DRG/WAR main (prev. RDM/BLM), omnicrafting. Hobbies: Reading, shopping, baking, journaling, training, and decorating her house and apartment.
— T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Loves deeply and often, empathetic. Most Negative Trait: Self-centered, and impulsive.
— L I K E S
Colors: Black and gold. Smells: Jasmine, sage, vetiver, strawberries, freshly-baked bread, garlic, old libraries, Thavnairian spices (specifically as she strolls the marketplaces), and the ocean. Textures: Anything soft. Drinks: Coffee, water, ale, champagne, wine.
— O T H E R D E T A I L S
Smokes: Maybe if she's super drunk, but otherwise no. Drinks: Definitely a social drinker, has been known to get very drunk at parties. Drugs: Infrequently, and only if the occasion arises. Mount Issuance: Buttlet accompanies her almost anywhere she goes in the field, and Otes does the same when she's on the First. Mostly, she rides a motorcycle (SDS Fenrir) for transportation. Been Arrested: Somehow, never.
Tagged by: @lilbittymonster 🤍 tyyyy! Tagging: @snotsloth @galpalaven @myreia @gatheredfates @grievelle @aethergazing @iona-xiv @birues @ishgard and whoever wants to do it because i'm the worst at taggingggg ~♥️
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sage vs vivica rivalry requested by anon
#thanks for the request!!#this one was hard to find pics for so it's not fantastic :(#vivica star darlings#sage star darlings#sage sd#star darlings#star darlings aesthetic
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Mobian Drones (Sonic + Murder Drones AU)
The Serial Designation Siblings - SD-N the Dog and Cyn the Seedrian (God I wish there's yellow on the Tumblr fonts)
Yes I made Cyn a seedrian (like Cosmo from Sonic X) cuz I thought it could make her creepier (in a silly way :3)
And yes, TOTALLY N's dog design inspiration was THIS
For the world of the Mobian Drones, I think Cyn would be secret friends with Sage (even if Eggman won't let Cyn to join his army...since his empire and JSJenson's are like rival robot companies in this AU)
The next stop is Uzi's super berserk form.
Anyways, to finish this....
NUZI! SONIC STYLE! 💜💛
#mobiandronesau#murder drones#murder drones au#sonic#sonic au#sonic the hedgehog#sth#uzi#uzi doorman#md#serial designation n#cyn#sonic sage#sage#sonic frontiers#sonic fanart#murder drones fanart#crossover
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PART 2
PART 1
- Q -
Quailfeather (CotC)
Quailfeather (TBC)
Quailheart
Quailkit (WC)
Quick Water
Quickpaw
Quiet Rain
Quietkit
Quince
- R -
Rabbitear
Rabbitfur
Rabbitleap (SkC)
Rabbitleap (TC)
Rabbitstar
Rabbittail
Rage (Boar)
Raggedstar
Rain (AVoS)
Rain (DotC)
Rain That Passes Quickly
Rain That Rattles On Stones
Raincloud
Raindrop
Rainfall
Rainflower
Rainfur (SkC)
Rainfur (TC)
Rainleap
Rainsplash
Rainstorm
Rainswept Flower
Rainwhisker
Rapidkit
Rascal
Ratscar
Raven (AVoS)
Ravenpaw
Ravenstar
Ravenwing
Red (SD)
Red Claw
Redclaw
Redscar
Redstar
Redtail
Redthistle
Redwillow
Reed Tail
Reedclaw
Reedfeather
Reedshine (CotC)
Reedshine (MV)
Reedstar
Reedtail
Reedwhisker
Reena (KP)
Reena (Ro)
Ridgekit
Riga
Rileypool
Ripple Shine
Rippleclaw
Ripplestar
Rippletail (RC)
Rising Moon
Riverstar
Roach
Robinkit
Robinstar
Robinwing (RC)
Robinwing (SkC)
Robinwing (TC)
Robinwing (WC)
Rock
Rock Beneath Still Water
Rockfall
Rockshade
Rocky
Rook
Rooktail
Root
Rootspring
Rose (FQ)
Rose (TS)
Rosebush
Rosepetal
Rosetail
Rowanberry
Rowanclaw(star)
Rowanfur
Rowankit (ASC)
Rowanstar (CotC)
Rubblekit
Rubblepaw
Ruby
Rufus
Rumble
Running Fox
Running Horse
Runningbrook
Runningnose
Runningstorm
Runningwind
Rushpaw (BotC)
Rushtail (RC)
Rushtail (WC)
Rushtooth
Russetfur
Rust
Ryestalk
Ryewhisker
- S -
Sage (Lo)
Sagenose
Sagewhisker
Samwise (Dog)
Sandgorse
Sandstorm
Sandynose
Sasha
Scarlet
Scooby
Scorchfur
Scorchwind
Scourge
Scout
Scowl
Scrap
Scraps
Scree (Ro)
Scree Beneath Winter Sky
Screech Of Angry Owl
Scruff
Sedgecreek
Sedgestar
Sedgewhisker
Seedpaw
Seedpelt (FQ)
Seedpelt (MV)
Seedpelt (PC)
Seville
Shade Pelt
Shaded Moss
Shadepelt (AVoS)
Shadepelt (TPB)
Shadestar (Tiger)
Shadowsight
Shadowstar
Shannon
Shanty
Sharp Hail
Sharpclaw (SkC)
Sharptooth (Cougar)
Shattered Ice
Sheeptail
Sheer Path Beside Waterfall
Shell Claw
Shellfur
Shellheart
Shimmerpelt (BrS)
Shimmerpelt (CP)
Shine
Shiningheart
Shivering Rose
Shnuky
Shorty
Shredtail
Shrewclaw
Shrewfoot
Shrewpaw (TC)
Shrewtooth
Shy Fawn
Shyfrost
Shyheart
Silt
Silver
Silver Frost
Silver Stripe
Silverflame
Silverhawk
Silvermask
Silverpaw (BotC)
Silverpaw (TPB)
Silverstream
Skipper
Skyheart
Skystar
Skywatcher
Slant
Slash
Slate (DotC)
Slate (IH)
Slatefur
Slatepelt
Sleek Fur
Sleekwhisker
Slightfoot
Sloefur (RC)
Sloefur (ShC)
Smallear
Smallstar
Smoke
Smokefoot
Smokehaze
Smokepaw (SotC)
Smokepaw (TNP)
Smoketalon
Smoky
Smudge
Snail (Ro)
Snail (Sister)
Snail Shell
Snailpaw
Snake (DotC)
Snaketail (FQ)
Snaketail (PoT)
Snaketooth (RC)
Snaketooth (ShC)
Snapper
Snaptooth
Sneezecloud
Sniff
Snipe
Snipkit
Snookthorn
Snow (Sister)
Snow Falling On Stones
Snow Hare
Snow Tail
Snowbird
Snowbush
Snowdrop
Snowflake (KP)
Snowflake (Ro)
Snowfur
Snowkit (TPB)
Snowstar
Snowtuft
Snowy
Socks
Softpelt
Softwing
Sol
Songbird
Songleap
Soot
Sootfur
Sorrelshine
Sorrelstripe
Sorreltail
Sparkpelt
Sparrow (CotP)
Sparrow (Ro)
Sparrow (Sister)
Sparrowfeather (DF)
Sparrowfeather (StC)
Sparrowpelt (SkC)
Sparrowstar
Sparrowtail
Speckle
Specklepaw
Speckletail
Spider (Lo)
Spider (Sister)
Spider Paw
Spiderfoot
Spiderleg
Spiderpelt
Spiderstar
Spike (Dog)
Spikefur
Spiketail
Spireclaw
Spiresight
Splash (KP)
Splash When Fish Leaps
Splashfoot
Splashheart
Splashkit (CP)
Splashnose
Splashpaw (TNP)
Splashtail
Splinter
Spotfur
Spotted Fur
Spottedleaf
Spottedpaw (ShC)
Spottedpelt
Spring Claw
Squirrel (CotP)
Squirrel (Sister)
Squirrelfur
Squirrelstar
Squirrelwhisker
Stagleap (TC)
Stagleap (WC)
Stalk Purr
Star Flower
Star That Shines On Water
Starlingfeather
Starlingwing
Stemleaf
Stempaw (ASC)
Stick
Stoat
Stoatfur (ShC)
Stoatfur (SkC)
Stone (DotC)
Stone (HJ)
Stone (Sister)
Stone Song (DotC)
Stone Song (PoT)
Stoneclaw
Stonefur
Stonepelt
Stonestar
Stonestream
Stonetooth
Stonewing
Storkkit
Storm (Ro)
Storm Clouds At Dusk
Storm Pelt
Stormcloud
Stormfur
Stormheart
Stormtail
Streak
Stream
Streamkit
Stretch Blink
Strike Slash
Strikestone
Stripekit
Stripes
Stripestar
Strong Pounce
Stumpytail
Sun Shadow
Sunbeam
Sunfish
Sunflower
Sunnypelt
Sunnytail
Sunpelt (Lion)
Sunpelt (SkC)
Sunrise (Sister)
Sunshine
Sunspots
Sunstar
Sunstrike
Susan
Suzy
Swallow
Swallowflight
Swallowtail (RC)
Swallowtail (WC)
Swampkit
Swankit
Sweetbriar
Sweetpaw
Sweetums
Swift (DotC)
Swift Minnow
Swiftbreeze
Swiftflight
Swiftfoot
Swiftpaw (TPB)
Swiftstar (Leopard)
Swiftwing
Swoop Of Chestnut Hawk
- T -
Tadpole
Tallpoppy
Tallstar
Talon Of Swooping Eagle
Talonpaw
Talonstar
Tangle
Tangleburr
Tanglepaw (RC)
Tanglewhisker
Tansy
Tansypaw (SkC)
Tawnyfur
Tawnypelt
Tawnyspots
Taylor
Teller Of The Pointed Stones (OotS)
Teller Of The Pointed Stones (TNP)
Tempest
Tess
Thistle (Ro)
Thistle (TC)
Thistleclaw
Thistleheart
Thistlepaw (CotC)
Thistlepaw (TNP)
Thistletail
Thorn (SkC)
Thorn That Grows In Cleft
Thornclaw
Thorntooth (Tiger)
Thrushpelt (TC)
Thrushpelt (WC)
Thrushtalon
Thrushwing
Thunderstar
Tiger Tail
Tigerstar (AVoS)
Tigerstar (TPB)
Timberfur
Tiny Branch
Tinycloud
Toad (Ro)
Toadfoot
Toadskip
Toadstep
Tom (ES)
Tom-Tom
Tommy
Tornear
Tree
Trout Fur
Troutclaw
Troutkit
Troutstar
Troutstream
Tulipkit
Tumble Leap
Tumblekit
Tuna
Turtle Tail
Turtlecrawl
Turtlekit (ShC)
Twig
Twigbranch
Twigtail
Twist
Twisted Branch
Tyr
- V -
Velvet (AVoS)
Velvet (SD)
Victor
Vinestar
Vinetail
Violet
Violet Dawn
Violetshine
Vixenleap
Voleclaw
Volestar
Voletooth
Volewhisper
- W -
Wafflepaw
Wanderkit
Wasp
Wasptail
Waspwhisker
Wavepaw
Weaselfur
Weaselkit
Weaselwhisker
Webfoot
Webkit
Webster
Wee Hen
Weedwhisker
Weevil
Wetfoot
Whiskers
Whisper Claw
Whispering Breeze
Whisperkit
Whistle
Whistlepaw
White Tail
Whiteberry
Whitebreeze
Whiteclaw
Whitefang
Whitestar
Whitestorm
Whitetail (StC)
Whitetail (WC)
Whitethroat
Whitewater
Whitewing
Whorlpelt
Wildfur
Wildkit
Willie
Willow Stream
Willow Tail
Willowbreeze
Willowclaw
Willowkit (CP)
Willownose
Willowpelt
Willowshine
Willowstar
Windflight
Windstar
Wing Shadow Over Water
Wish Stalk
Wishkit
Wolfheart
Wolfstep
Woodkit (RC)
Woodlouse
Woodsong
Woody
Woollytail
Wrenflight (SkC)
Wrenflight (WC)
- Y -
Yarrowleaf
Yellowfang
Yellowstar
Yew
Yew Tail
- Z -
Zack
Zeke
Zelda
Ziggy
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more pictures of sage from the most recent shoot :)
#bjd#ball jointed doll#dollzone yage#dollzone#sd bjd#sd16#bjd doll#bjd photo#bjd photography#1/3 bjd#ball jointed doll photography#legit bjd#bunnysbjds#sage#yage
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Just saw V's position on bb100. On one hand he didn't have any CDs, on the other hand the chart is so weak now and he had four remixes (or three?) to buy from preorder. They filtered a lot of the sales which could be kths fault because they have a rep for vpn sales or BB being b*tches as usual. Overall I'd say it's disappointing for them
What's the deal with Hybe? They only want to give CDs for JK or what?
CDS do weigh more than digitals, so having them probably would’ve helped. (Still not by that much cause SD got CDS and it only got 14 spots higher.) Th just doesn’t have fans like that in the US. Outside of him in addition potentially getting paid radio play for a track, I don’t see him charting super high on hot 100.
I saw a post Sage did speculating about how only title tracks for album releases may potentially get cds and that might be the case. We’ll just have to see who and what they release next to kind of get a gauge of it.
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