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imsmallfry · 11 months ago
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Saga Anderson!!
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saoryemanoelle · 1 year ago
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Forgot to post this silly thing here as well. Sometimes you need to advocate for yourself aka The Scratches go out together but the sanest one needs to deal with a... Problem
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gregintrov · 25 days ago
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Happy New Years! One of my new years goals are to be a more active artist so I hope you don't mind nonfurry works for example
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Creatuary day 1 The Clicker
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ask-carnival-enosh · 10 months ago
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“Hiiiiii”
- @ask-malida
“Hello there!” Enosh looked at Malida, “You seem to be in a good mood.”
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fiannans · 1 year ago
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fandomfoundmyart · 2 years ago
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tw body horror
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the clicker
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orteil42 · 6 months ago
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are you even particularly passionate about cookies or did this just happen
serendipitously i genuinely love cookies and all baked goods a lot which makes the content research process very enjoyable
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bloodybellycomb · 10 months ago
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Cookie clicker ass website
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loserfae · 1 year ago
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friend said "im on some kinda wave tonight" and sent this screenshot that is obliterating my attention span
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osakanone · 10 months ago
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shotmrmiller · 3 months ago
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there are two modes to simon. handsy and handsy.
handsy is the gentle hold he has on your wrist when you're watching a movie on the couch, his thumb brushing your knuckles, tracing ever bump and curve. it's a cozy arm thrown over your waist, weighty enough to leave your side sore after, with his leg slid between yours while he snores into your ear after a long day's work. the hand on your knee under the table while eating breakfast, lightly squeezing when you ask him if he wants more.
and then there's handsy. his grip tight around the soft of your waist, fingers creating little divots into your flesh as he tries to slow the pace you've set, feeling his climax too close too soon. it's how he fists your hair and maneuvers your head to the side without much effort while you're on your stomach, the light prick on your scalp only adding to the pleasure, as he mutters into your ear if you can give him another one. (guess you'll die, then.)
how he paws at your arse when he's got you on your knees with your face dug into a pillow as he pistons his hips, the occasional slap of his balls onto your clit making your ears ring and calves tense almost painfully, until he pulls you up, his chest and your back slick with sweat and you come with his one hand around your throat and the other jerking little circles on your stiffened pearl.
the two touches are so different from each other, one a tender thing as if he's afraid to hurt you and the other wanting to hurt, but a different kind of ache, the one he will always soothe with his fingers, mouth and cock.
(call him a triple threat.)
whether you like it or not, you've been conditioned. soft and gentle means affection and care, similar to him bussing the side of your head every morning before work while rough and firm means you're about to be ploughed until you're left to soak in a bath to recover from the onslaught.
and you'd been prepared to take this secret to the grave, to not tell a soul how he'd pulled you out of a pool with enough strength to feel your rear shoulder sting and you'd just about moaned in broad daylight. or how he'd moved you out of soap's trajectory during the first meet by the wrist and if you hadn't been wearing a jumper, your peaked nipples would've been visible to anyone.
but naturally, things never go your way. he'd found out in no time and now he uses that knowledge to his advantage. a quick sneaky fuck in price's bathroom during a barbecue starts with a vicious tug of your arm. getting ate out in the back alley of a pub: giving your thigh a squeeze so tight it could bruise while you sip on the swill you call beer.
and every single time he's pulling your pants down or flipping your skirt up, you're already dripping with want.
now to get him to stop manhandling you like that when the 141 are around.
(soap's left like a deer in headlights after he forcibly sat your tipsy arse down next to him because "LT said to keep 'n eye on ye," and a moan had slipped past your lips unbidden and now the girls boys are fighting someone help)
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transsexual-angel · 7 months ago
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btw normalize teaching your mutt tricks!!! every time you fuck its sweet spot, say “speak” and you’ll get the prettiest & most desperate bark you’ve ever heard!!! keep training until one day out of the blue you say “speak, boy!” and he starts leaking for you and lets out a pathetic cry because of the association with the trick!!!
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demareth · 2 years ago
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underrated tumblr celeb: cookie clicker guy
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freudianpuppygirl · 29 days ago
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it’s incredible how easy it can be to train someone who desperately wants to be trained. all the effort that can be involved in conditioning and training becomes so, so much easier when the other person wants it so, so bad.
like honey, you came to me begging for me to leash you, are you really so surprised that i clicker trained you in a week? just relax and enjoy it~
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sweetlittleslvt · 3 months ago
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Before shower pics anyone?
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