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atomic-raunch · 16 days
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Jean Smyle
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front-facing-pokemon · 11 months
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dew-us-blog · 1 year
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awesomefringey · 1 year
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https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cuz7wW0J5oJ/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==
This guys videos are so funny and just saw this
“His mouth isn’t that big is it ?” 😂
No! This is sooo on point! 🤣🤣🤣
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odk-2 · 1 year
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Jean Smyle (aka Venus The Body)
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Marge Mellor
Various 3-D Color Slides c.1950's/'60's
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dizzysilhouette · 5 months
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b,,, breathes h… heavily i uh *passes out*
here’s. here’s an excerpt from part two of the fic i mentioned earlier
Joy Doctor OC x my WHF persona. contains scent/musk kink/fetish + dumbification hehe
for context: my persona has Powers bc Yes. takes place after Doctor Smyle was jerking it. and by it, i mean. his peanits
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After a moment, I finished my ascent of the stairs and turned the corner to get into the office, with my flushed face thankfully hidden behind my mask. “Hello, Doctor Smyle. Are you, uh, finished?” I greeted, standing politely nearby.
“O-oh lord, how much did you see?” he stammered, clearly quite embarrassed.
“Uhm, the tail end of… that.” I cleared my throat awkwardly before continuing. “Anyhow, might as well clean that up while I’m at it.” I snapped once, and his mess was gone.
He groaned in embarrassment, shutting the file he was holding and tucking it (and his member) away. “I’m very sorry you had to see that.”
“It’s- it’s fine, it’s not like I’m some innocent lamb who can’t handle sexual things, even if I do get a bit f-flustered at times.” With that, I began tidying up, getting rid of any rubbish or mess, and fixing anything that was broken. Once I had finished that, I turned to exit the door, only to bump right into Doctor Smyle’s chest. “Ope, sorry, uh, ‘scuse me, sir.”
“No, no, I meant to do that,” he breathily spoke, looking down at me with a hungry expression. “You’ve done so well, I think you’ve earned a surprise.”
I withdrew and shielded myself with my arms, expecting a blow or some form of physical mistreatment… only for him to pull me into an embrace, burying my face into his chest.
“Now, now, good boy. No need for fear. Just take a niiiiice deep breath for me, can you do that?” he softly instructed, one of his large hands rubbing my back and the other gently resting on the back of my head. “Come on, don’t be shy.”
I hesitated before I resigned myself and obeyed, breathing in the scent of his sweat, musk, and a faint smell of copper. He smelled like a gross, bloody man, and I was smitten. I didn’t care about anything else in that moment except continuing to bask in his horribly-addicting scent.
“There you go, gooooood boy,” he purred, running his fingers through my hair as he praised me. “Keep doing just that. Breathe it all in.”
I obeyed once more, my hands moving from T-rexing to gripping at his under suit. “Doctor, Doctor, oh fuck,” I rasped, nearly collapsing as he nudged my legs apart to slot one of his between mine. “D-Doctor, Doctor, please, pleeaaase, I-I- my- my brain, c-can’t… think…”
He yanked a whimper straight out of my throat as both his hands moved to my hips, guiding me back and forth on his leg to make me grind on him. “That’s it, that’s the way. Come on, baby boy, give me all you’ve got.”
I whined and whimpered as I let him use me, my mind foggy from the overwhelming sensations. “D-Duh… Doctor, y-you’re making… nnngh… my body… haaahhh… feel fuh,, funny,” I mumbled, feeling dizzy and grateful for his hands stabilizing me.
“Yeah? Good. Let your pesky thoughts melt away for me. Can you do that, boy?”
I nodded and breathed in more of his scent, letting myself let go enough to where I was only locked in on him, his scent, and the pleasure I felt getting ground against his leg. I barely even noticed when he moved me so I had my legs around his waist and my crotch against his until he began to rut against me.
“If only you let us under this meddlesome clothing… What a shame, I would love to fill your hole with my cock and seed,” he growled as his bulge ground against my privates. “I-I want to betray you so badly and fuck your brains out, but I fear you may never return here if I do…”
I simply whimpered and clung to him, my eyes closed as I breathed in his scent.
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wenellyb · 2 years
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And trust me, I looove that guy, I'm thrilled he's back and I was screaming in the movie theater when he appeared, but I would also like to go through the Black Adam tag and see actual Black Adam content.
This is the ending of Black Panther all over again, or the end of the Eternals. At least try not to tag the movie in all the posts about him, if you can? That would be great help.
Obsviously spoilerish post so don't look at my tags if you're avoiding spoilers.
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some plainview doodles four you
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lusthurts · 1 year
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This fic I'm working on has made me such a Jeff Sterling stan. Did I invent my own personality for him? Yes. Did I manifest an entire friendship and unique dynamic between him and Sebastian that only existed in canon in the form of background shots? Also yes. Do I care? Not even a little bit
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nataly-m-t · 1 year
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La forma mas eficaz en la que uno se recupera, las heridas cicatrizan solo cuando nada esperas. 🩹🖤🦋
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notnaturalvalues · 2 years
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Some collage exercises for the @ Februllage initiative, 2023 edition, which calls to artists to create a collage with a common theme every day during the month of February.
See you soon, in 2024!
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townpostin · 1 month
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Jamshedpur Youth Demand Death Penalty for Kolkata Hospital Crime
Protesters Hold Candle March for Justice, Demand Death Sentence for Perpetrators. Jamshedpur youths expressed outrage over the heinous crime against a female doctor in Kolkata, calling for the swift execution of the culprits. JAMSHEDPUR – The heinous crime against a female doctor at Kolkata’s R.G. Kar Hospital has sparked nationwide outrage, with demands for the death penalty for the…
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Jean Smyle: 1950s Era Burlesque Performer and Classic Men's Magazine Model.
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thewordisbond · 2 years
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Smyles Shares "Forever, Forever, Ever" Instrumental From 'Primarily, Maple' LP
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Smyles Shares "Forever, Forever, Ever" Instrumental From 'Primarily, Maple' LP
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Music producer Smyles unveils the final record from his album ‘Primarily, Maple.’ The single (instrumental) “Forever, Forever, Ever” entertains with samples from Outkast and J-Dilla. Smyles shows off his mastered skillset for combining nostalgic arrangements with instrumental soundsc
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jimmy-conway · 2 years
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Somos puro corazón 🙌🏻🫀 #sister #family #live #heart #house #smyle #happiness (en Puebla, Mexico) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co3l7Dqjx5t/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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musicarenagh · 2 years
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Meet the Magic of Smyles' "Primarily, Maple" [embed]https://open.spotify.com/album/6qxTfwbdNRFa63LRuyjg9S[/embed] Smyles is a producer, rapper, and singer from United States, DC. He combines retro soul, funk, and a mix of hip hop in his music, while also playing classical musi. Smyles started producing as a hobby, but quickly developed a serious passion for the craft. He has drawn influence from some of music’s greatest, including Kanye West, Frank Ocean, The Beatles, Nas, David Bowie, Prince, Michael Jackson, OutKast, and Silk Sonic. His work is further shaped by his love of films, with Midnight Cowboy, Shaft, and Saturday Night Fever among his favorite films. Currently, he’s out with a new album titled “Primarily, Maple”. Bringing classic instrumentation, discotheque styling, a groovy funk vibe, and classic sounds, Smyles crafts an enjoyable listening experience. All of the songs are dance-centric and the melodies groove. Every single track on the album brings something new and exciting giving listeners a variety of sounds from each song. Smyles has had mostly positive reviews on all his releases so far, and this one looks to be no different. This album is like an homage or celebration to the classic sounds and vibes that made music so great. No matter what type of music you're in to, you are sure to find something on this album to your liking. Smyles’ album “Primarily, Maple” is an utterly delightful listen that captures the vintage groove of disco funk in all its glory. This album is a masterclass on how to make bouncy, head-nodding music that feels both dynamic and laid back. As soon as you kick things off with the shimmering opener "Not A Soul (Can Touch Me)", you’re instantly transported to the glitziest dancefloor of the 70s. The instrumental sections are cut through with jazzy brass and bubbly pianos, all of which provide a neat backdrop for the layer of driving rhythms that make this album so unique. The same funky vibes are evident throughout, but the real beauty of “Primarily, Maple” is that even at its most upbeat, the entire collection feels incredibly relaxing. The songs make use of soulful horns, dreamy synths, and gentle vocal samples to create a calming atmosphere that clashes wonderfully with the upbeat grooves that pulse beneath it all. All in all, "Primarily, Maple" is a fun and enjoyable album from Smyles, with a range of instruments and styles bringing classic sounds into the modern age. If you're a fan of classic sounds and music, this album is definitely worth a listen. Follow Smyles on Bandcamp, YouTube and Instagram
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