#the occasion of sin
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queen-esther · 11 months ago
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It’s really, really annoying how many women will wear bikinis and lowcut tank tops and see-through leggings and booty shorts with their buttcheeks hanging out, but then turn around and be all, “Men should be able to control themselves and stop lusting after me!” Like girl, we know why you’re dressed like that, you know why you’re dressed like that, everyone knows why you’re dressed like that. Stop pretending, lol.
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duplicitousfate · 4 months ago
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A message from Toast: Suggestive Lambert wasn't my peak. I like to draw naughty stuff sometimes.
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The full images are here on my BlueSky
There will probably be more as time goes on ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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reiverreturns · 2 years ago
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a scene from tgm that should absolutely exist: the squad picking teams for dogfight football. rooster and hangman team captains because everyone’s cottoned on to that energy and wants to watch the world burn. rooster picking coyote first because 1. he’s built like a brick shithouse and 2. it’ll piss off hangman. hangman making snarky comments about rooster’s jorts and picking fanboy because “you can’t tackle someone you can’t catch, dumbass”. bob combing the shoreline for cool seashells because this is all taking forever. maverick being last to be picked and standing in the sand with a thousand yard stare as they bitch about who takes on the old man. 
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fxiled-fxithful · 2 months ago
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(That moment when a rp partner is making an rp gif icon set specifically for your thread.
👀 Aw, snacks. I'm excited. Things are about to get quite interesting between Angela, Ash and Philza.
Gimme the feels and rp drama. I'm ready!
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kaeyapilled · 1 year ago
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kid kaeya sitting quietly on a pew during mass in the favonius church feeling so distinctly alienated from everyone else in there that it borders on despairing
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nepnepian · 1 year ago
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No one:
My brain at 3 am: so if the conclave's will becomes Justice's will at the end of Sign, and Justice is controlling the Opus units in the area, who are Gears, how the hell are Dizzy, Paradigm, Sin, and Ky not being effected? You can make an argument for Dizzy and Sin as they both have command Gear blood from Justice herself. Ky has enough willpower to withhold a dragon install without a limiter, something not even Sol can really do, so I'm willing to play into disbelief there, but what about Paradigm??? How is he fighting it? Is Dizzy preventing anything from happening? Is Dizzy and Chronus just playing mental ping pong with Paradigm's mind?? This also brings the question of what is happening to Testament during this whole thing as they aren't in Xrd period. Did they just black out for a few hours and wake up once Chronus was barbecued by St. Elmo's Fire? Would they remember anything if they got effected? Would they feel Justice and immediately start freaking out because of how long she had mind controlled them in the past?
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princess-of-the-corner · 6 months ago
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Mha hated costume: Toru literally only has a pair of boots and gloves
Yeah it's not even really a costume like give her something at least damn
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goldkirk · 8 months ago
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sampilled · 8 months ago
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context for this question: i see a lot of posts talking about how popular queerbait ships (destiel, sterek, johnlock etc) would have become cannon if homophobia wasn't an issue buttttt i can't help but feel that in a less homophobic society people would not have pushed for these ships at all.
EDIT: oh no grammar mistake :( i meant: people would not have shipped them at all sorry
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doomzday-zone · 3 months ago
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akwyas crazy to me when i find out ppl draw in mspaint. idk why its juat liek mindblowing to me
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fanficrocks · 3 months ago
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Fancy a pint, sir? Do you know, Lewis... I'm not absolutely sure l do.
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earl-grey-love · 11 months ago
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Gee whizz, I wonder who my favourite character could be?
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dullahandyke · 10 months ago
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Watching so many dynamic animatics has really heightened my appreciation for ways that music and animation work together which has mostly culminated in a firm belief that if you're animating an upbeat song and your art direction is boring you should be put to death
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daretoliveinhim · 4 months ago
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Lesson 6 - Actual Sin - The New Saint Joseph Baltimore Catechism No. 2
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vulpinesaint · 8 months ago
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got the most beautiful pen from a little school thing on thursday by the way. just thought you all should know
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uluvjay · 7 months ago
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Thighs-M. Verstappen
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Max Verstappen x fem! reader
In which Max always catches you staring at his thighs and finally does something about it
Warnings?; smut, thigh riding, cursing, kissing, pet names, slight degradation, slight overstimulation, i apologize for any errors I missed!
It was no secret that max had nice thighs, and it was no secret to your boyfriend how attracted you were to his thighs.
The Dutchman had caught you staring at them on multiple occasions yet any time he’d lock eyes with you, your head was snapping in the opposite direction with a growing blush on your cheeks.
However lately he’s caught your eyes locked on them a bit more than usual and since you weren’t going to do anything about, he would.
He had planned a nice dinner for the two of you, not giving you many details besides to keep it casual and to be ready by seven.
“Almost ready Schat?” He questioned as he passed by your vanity on the way to your walk in closet.
“Mhm, just have to get dressed.” You smiled up at him, head tipping back to rest on his stomach as he was stood behind your seated form.
“Me too.” He smiled back, leaning down to place a kiss to your hair before heading to the closet.
He had already seen your outfit laid out on the bed, a smirk forming on his face as he pulled out his own clothes but more importantly the jeans that were a bit tight around his thighs and always had your eyes locked on the thick muscles.
He hadn’t realized how long he had taken until you were calling out for him and asking if he was ready.
“Yeah I’m ready.” He called back, sliding on his shoes and pulling one of his jackets from a hanger.
He smiled as he exited the closet to find you stood in front of your floor to ceiling mirror touching up your lipgloss, dressed in jeans similar to his, a nice black sweater, heels, and the purse he’d gotten you for your birthday.
“You look gorgeous baby.” He praised.
“Thank you.” You blushed turning to face him.
Max smirked at your sharp intake of air as your eyes raked over his body, stopping at the denim that hugged his thighs.
“Everything okay Schat?”
“Huh?-oh um yeah.” You blushed, “You look very handsome.” You said smiling as you made way to him and placed a soft kiss to his lips.
You may have did your best to cover up the lust in your eyes but max had already caught the little sparkle.
“We better get going before we’re late.” You spoke up before turning around and heading downstairs.
The ride to the restaurant was tense to say the least, you could feel the desire growing in your stomach and the dull throb beginning between your legs.
Taking glances at Maxes thighs every chance you got, eyes lingering on them a bit too much and getting caught multiple times in the process.
Getting out of the tight sports car felt like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders and thankfully you and max had been sat across from one another allowing the dinner to be relaxing however, the throbbing in between your thighs never seemed to disappear.
The ride home was a bit better than before, you being able to calm yourself down and force the sinful thoughts of riding your boyfriends thighs until you physically couldn’t go anymore to the back of your mind.
Max walked into your shared apartment first, greeting your screaming cats first before they moved onto you, rubbing their soft bodies against your legs.
“Hi my babies.” You greeted the bengals.
You moved to set your purse down on the entryway table, kicking off your tight heels with a sigh of relief
“Baby?” Max called, “can you come here for a second?”
You followed his voice into the living room, stopping in the doorway as you found his legs spread wide, jacket thrown on the opposite side of the couch while he looked at you with an evil smirk.
“Y-yeah?” You questioned.
“Come here” he spoke softly but you could hear his lustful rasp hidden below.
You made your way to stand in between his still spread legs, a gasp escaping you as his large hands reached for the button and zipper of your jeans.
“What are you doing?”
“Taking care of something.” He mumbled, eyes not bothering to look up as he pulled the denim down your legs revealing you dark blue thong.
He reached a hand out instinctively as you stepped out of your jeans before pulling you down on top of him by the hand you had placed in his for balance.
He positioned your body to rest over one of his thighs, a cocky smirk forming at the way you whimpered when your lace covered cunt came into contact with it.
“Max what’s going on?” You questioned your boyfriend once again.
“You’re going to ride my thigh until you cum, I’ve seen the way you look at them baby, I know you want to do it.”
You couldn’t help the moan that bubbled out at his words, he knew you better than you knew yourself at this point, always knowing exactly what you wanted or needed without you even having to vocalize it.
“Bu-“
“No buts Schat, now be a good girl and get yourself off on my thigh.” He instructed as he leaned back into the couch, strong arms spreading along the back of the couch.
You did as you were told, allowing your aching and dripping cunt to begin moving back and forth starting with a small momentum.
However that didn’t last for long as the new sense of pleasure took over your body and soon your hips were moving shamelessly as you humped your boyfriend’s thigh.
Max was truly struggling to control himself, watching as whimpered on top of him, the wet spot that had formed below you no doubt ruining his jeans but he could care less.
Not when your head was thrown back in pure ecstasy, and your freshly manicured nails began to claw at his expensive shirt.
“Doing so good Baby..this is what you’ve been wanting right? To hump my thigh like a little bitch in heat?” He taunted.
You hated how your pussy clenched at his dirty words, but after all it was the truth.
“Yes, fuck yes max..feels so good.” You whined, opening your eyes to stare down into his blue ones.
That’s when he snapped, one of his hands coming to tangle in your hair before tugging you down and slamming his lips against yours in a hot kiss.
His tongue pushed its way into your mouth, leaving you no room to protest as his mouth dominated yours leaving you breathless on top of him.
You were both panting by the time he pulled away, his lips trailing down your throat as he left wet kisses around your skin followed by small nips.
“max I’m getting close.” You breathed, hips beginning to stutter as you could feel the fire in your lower stomach intensifying.
“Yeah? Gonna come for me pretty girl?”
“Fuck!..yes max, so close.” You cried loudly hips noticeably slowing as you did your best to keep up with your previous pace and the overpowering pleasure taking over your body.
Max dropped his hands to your hips, holding on tight at he guided your body over the thick muscle, repeatedly clenching and unclenching it to add more pressure to your sensitive cunt.
You cried out as your high overtook your body, mind going fuzzy as you slumped against max, thighs and body shaking as he continued working you through your high.
You whimpered into his neck as he slowly brought his movements to an end, finally stopping when your hand shot out to grip his wrist and a pathetic whimper fell from your mouth.
“I know baby, I know..did so good for me.” He praised as he placed kissed to the side of your head, holing your panting body close to his strong one.
You two sat like that for awhile until you finally pulled yourself away from his chest and pulled him into a slow and loving kiss, thanking him for giving you what you needed.
“That was so good.” You mumbled against his lips before pulled away.
“Yeah?”
“Mhm.” You nodded bashfully, a deep blush growing on your lips.
“Could have done it a long time ago if you would’ve just asked instead of hiding it.” He spoke softly reaching a hand up to stroke your cheek, his heart warming as you leaned into his palm.
“I know..but something tells me we’ll be doing it quite often now.” You smirked.
“Oh will we?” He smirked right back, his lustful gaze quickly returning.
“We most certainly will be.” You giggled, dipping down to pull him into a hot kiss.
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