#they are just so CUTE I CANT.
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gamblins · 6 months ago
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Starter ft. @spidersins for the masquerade ball
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Why was the feline so nervous? Was it because of his huge ball? Husk instead been in such bad large crowds in a long while. The last time he remembered was when he was an overlord owning a huge casino. But this was different from of nervousness.
Husk wing held close to his back, tail was wrapped around his leg. He fidget lightly on the hem of his suit waiting for his date. His date. . . . . His date he couldn't believe his date was angel dust. He couldn't believe that that ought before his heart fluttered out of his chest as he held the pillow tightly, looking up at the ceiling hoping it wasn't some dream.
finally looking up his golden eyes gleamed seeing that beautiful dress " angel . . . you have out done yourself . . ." he was shocked beyond frozen in his tracks forgetting that he had even a flower for angel. his heart fluttered out of chest. swallowing hard trying to get himself back together. " i cant believe i have the most beautiful date in the who blood ball . . . ."
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hinamie · 4 months ago
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sry i have chronic only draws megumi disorder the doctor said it's terminal :/
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svampira · 9 months ago
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snack time🤤
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 4 months ago
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katsuki hides his face in your neck when he gets embarrassed. that’s it send tweet.
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sam-violet · 5 months ago
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chillin in the hot springs 🌱
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+ a closeup
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1071png · 8 days ago
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Maya
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choccy-milky · 10 days ago
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💙 💚
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sunny-knight · 1 month ago
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@forgettable-au I HAD TO TAKE THINGS INTO MY OWN HANDS AFTER ALL THE ANGST, THIS WASN’T MY FAULT, THIS WASN’T MY CHOICE
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cubbihue · 2 months ago
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How do you think Dev would react to the information that Peri’s older brother is actually the one writing Da Rules? Peri’s whole family is trying to thwart him fr
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Sound like he’s very peeved about it! Da Rules has been a thorn to Dev’s side ever since he couldn’t wish his teacher to stop wearing the obnoxious bedazzled glasses he wore on fashion day during spirit week.
Because apparently, it's against Da Rules to wish someone's glasses away if its a fashion statement.
Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]
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meeyahmaya · 2 years ago
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so evil of illumination to rob us from a luigi revolution subplot
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chiquilines · 10 days ago
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Whoopsie daisy im late to the panel redraw train but this page is tattooed on my frontal lobe
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hinamie · 2 months ago
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u should think of tiny megu. To keep the stress at bay. You should draw him actually. Ooooo you wanna draw tiny megu getting the love he deserves so bad /j
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he's with his 2 best friends
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shalomniscient · 3 months ago
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Ahhhhh, imagining general feixiao strenght on bed 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 while on her rut 🤤🤤🤤🤤 please one chance general feixiao 🙏🙏
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cw. omegaverse
anon i held off on answering this because i wanted to try and wait for more of her leaks to drop but i’m so down horrendous and in heat for this fox woman it’s so crazy i simply can’t stfu anymore. anyway feixiao in rut is a menace, all teeth and a firm grip on whichever part of your body makes it easier for her to pull you back onto her cock.
as a general she’s evidently incredibly strong, also helped by the fact she frequently hits the gym. all that means is that it’s truly no problem for her to lift or manhandle you in any way she likes, be it fucking you midair or against a wall, where she’s the only thing keeping you upright, or on the bed where she’s moving you up and down her cock like you’re her own personal fucktoy. her voice turns lower and all growly in her rut, and her scent grows stronger, sandalwood and spice and earth. she scents you obsessively, always taking your wrists and lightly nipping at them or pressing her own against the column of your neck so your scents can mingle and settle. god, she gets so greedy for you, so needy, her words slurring together as she fucks you with languid, deep strokes that have you pushing up against the bed with each thrust, the corners of the bedsheet coming free. she’s obsessed with the way you squeeze around her so perfectly, so warm and tight and welcoming to the point that some part of her delirious rut-brain doesn’t ever want to leave.
and oh, when she finally knots you… it takes some effort, namely her teeth in the junction of your shoulder and neck, right above the mating bite she gave you. she renews it every rut, fangs sinking into your soft skin, breaking it ever so slightly until she tastes the hint of copper on her tongue. the way you howl in pleasure as she bites, your foggy omega brain delighted at the claim, has her hips stuttering and jumping, a strangled groan rumbling deep in her throat. you slacken reflexively beneath her, and feixiao doesn’t have to look at your face to know your eyes have rolled so far back into your skull that only the whites are visible. with a final roll of her hips she slips her thick knot into you, your lower lips sealing around her base and holding her tight inside your cunt, inner walls squeezing and clamping around her dick until she cums with a low whine, vision going white as she breeds you full. her knot doesn’t go down for hours afterward, keeping both of you joined together.
feixiao doesn’t mind this part either. she actually really likes it, once the both of you have gotten into a more comfortable position. there’s a special sort of intimacy tied to you like this, her cock stuffed deep in your cunt as she holds you against her chest. your breathing is even and deep as you rest lightly on top of her, recovering your energy for the next few rounds that are definitely happening. it’s in these moments in-between that your beloved general is the most affectionate, pressing kisses to your cheeks and nose and lips and anywhere she can reach, really, as she praises you gently for being her darling, perfect mate.
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ahhrenata · 11 months ago
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distractions ✨
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spoopdeedoop · 4 months ago
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random ass hc that benji gets super emotional over cute animal facts
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miss-jaye · 3 months ago
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if manjiro sano ever saw his wife in a sundress, he’d drop to his knees and worship her right then and there—not that he didn’t do that every day already.
when you stepped out of the bathroom in a cute little sundress that hugged your figure just right, you couldn’t resist giving your husband a playful twirl, the skirt swirling around you perfectly. you’d tied your hair with a bow to complete the look, and manjiro just stood there, staring, his jaw slack and drool threatening to escape the corner of his mouth.
you turned back around with a smile, but it quickly morphed into a puzzled expression. “manjiro? honey, you’re drooling.”
“huh?” he blinked, not even bothering to wipe the drool away. “you’re not wearing that out of the house without me.” he closed the distance between you, slipping his hands around your waist.
you chuckled, grabbing a nearby towel to dab the drool from his chin. “what are you talking about, baby?”
“you’re just too…” manjiro trailed off, his eyes locked on the stunning woman in his arms. “too...?”
you tilted your head with an amused smile, watching as he looked at you like a dog with its ears perked up and tail wagging in anticipation.
“perfect,” he finally finished, a grin spreading across his face. your blond husband then pulled you close and dipped you unexpectedly.
“oh!” you squealed, quickly wrapping your arms around his neck for stability.
he chuckled before leaning in to kiss you, his lips tasting of your strawberry chapstick as his tongue playfully sought entrance. you gave it without hesitation, and the two of you made out for a few sweet minutes until the need for air forced you to pull away, breathless and slightly flushed.
“what was that for?” you asked, your voice tinged with a soft blush.
manjiro smiled down at you. “will you marry me again?”
you rolled your eyes, playfully exasperated. “'jiro, i’ve remarried you twice already. we can’t keep doing this.”
“yes, we can. we have the money. or better yet, let’s just skip to the honeymoon part, yeah?”
“'jiro!” you scolded, laughing.
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