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osamusbigtits · 24 minutes
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if dean smoked on supernatural it could be his recurring bit how often he complained about the rising price of cigarettes. and then sam would say something like “do you know what saves even more money? not smoking” and dean would get mad
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osamusbigtits · 35 minutes
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omg they hate me. they don't want to see a live blogging of me reading a mediocre book that I barely want to finish but it's the 7th book and I've made it this far into the story I can't give up now
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osamusbigtits · 4 hours
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suna with "miya-suna" on his jersey bc he didn't want to be associated with atsumu
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osamusbigtits · 5 hours
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remember when I wrote things people enjoyed? yeah... now I'm just throwing words at a page and pressing post...
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osamusbigtits · 5 hours
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kenma !!!🍮
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osamusbigtits · 5 hours
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Hinata Shoyo
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I feel like I’m seeing shrimp colours rn
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osamusbigtits · 5 hours
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Ain’t no rowdy boys quite like the haikyuu second year rowdy boys (these two are very fun to draw)
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osamusbigtits · 5 hours
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Your version of Deku makes me think that he ate dirt as a kid (and weirdly enjoyed it)
he did and bakugo can't wait to share this with class 1A
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osamusbigtits · 6 hours
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you can butch4butchify anything if you have the warrior's spirit
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osamusbigtits · 6 hours
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"I've been meaning to finish demon atsumu for a week but every time I open the art program I start to think he's too ugly so I close the file without saving it" - this is a print..... ugly bitch,
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#hq
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osamusbigtits · 8 hours
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ARTISTS FOR PALESTINE 🇵🇸 - ROUND 3!! On the 26th April and 3rd of May, I'll be doing art requests on stream with other notable artists to raise money for Palestinian escape funds.
This round's roster is very lucky to include returning artists including webcomic artist Graveweaver (I'm The Grim Reaper), @wolfythewitch, Cuptoast, Denimcatfish and more.
If you won't be able to make it to the streams but would still like to donate money, you can find a spreadsheet with hundreds of escape funds listed here. Alternatively, you could donate to one of three funds that I am focusing a lot of my efforts on.
Donate to Anwar's family (€8,000 from escaping) Donate to Thaer’s fund (€7,000 from escaping) Donate to Salwa Al-Shandagha ($9,000 from escaping)
As always, these fundraiser streams will always be available to watch over on my twitch channel here. Hope to see some of you there!
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osamusbigtits · 11 hours
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the only friend sasuke never tried to kill <3
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osamusbigtits · 11 hours
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I wanna be a cute, mysterious person who reads books in public, but I read hunched over like a gremlin
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osamusbigtits · 11 hours
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timeskip aran!
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osamusbigtits · 11 hours
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thinking "haha what if i jokingly shipped them" is your last chance to get out btw
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osamusbigtits · 11 hours
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suna plunges his hand into the soft hair at the base of osamu's neck. he breathes out against osamu's lips, closing his eyes and reveling in the pleasure.
osamu's fingers are slow but not teasing. too fast and suna's high will disappear before the peak ever comes.
osamu shuffles around, fingers stalling for a moment, before he's leaning over suna. suna opens his eyes just before osamu kisses him. his eyes slip shut as the slow thrust of two fingers returns.
"samu," suna breathes, he spreads his legs and osamu presses his thumb to suna's clit and slides a third finger in. the stretch has suna clenching his fist, lightly pulling osamu's hair.
osamu kisses suna's neck, fingers slowly gaining speed. a slow crescendo to ease suna into an orgasm.
it makes suna's senses blur. makes everything fuzzy around the edges.
he cums when osamu sucks a hickey on that sensitive spot just under his ear.
osamu kisses suna's neck, gentle kisses anywhere he can reach as suna comes down. his body shakes, eyes squeezed shut as a blissful feeling blankets him.
"your pants are gonna be soaked," osamu mumbles.
suna can only manage a tired laugh.
suna lazily fingering osamu. purposely putting in as little effort as possible, waiting for osamu to beg for more. but osamu only whimpers and rocks his hips down on suna's long fingers. he reaches down to play with himself, but suna simply swats his hand away. osamu groans, obviously wanting more, but he simply clutches the blanket instead.
suna watches the clock, seeing how long it'll take for osamu to give in to his need. seeing how long it'll take osamu to break.
it takes about a half an hour. (suna counts 33 minutes.)
"rin," osamu says, voice soft. he squirms, his hips pressing towards suna's increasingly slowing fingers. "please."
suna kisses osamu's ass before slowly curling his fingers, dragging along the wet walls of osamu's cunt. osamu moans, burying his face into his pillow.
"please... what?" suna asks, just to be an asshole.
osamu turns his head, resting against the pillow. his cheeks are wet, slow tears building up with his unreleased pleasure. "wanna cum."
suna brings his free hand up to osamu's ass, gently rubbing the soft skin. he presses his thumb to osamu's asshole, causing osamu to tense. he tightens around suna's fingers.
and then floodgates open. osamu babbles incoherent begging. pleads for suna to fuck him, to touch him, to make him cum.
already, slicks drips down osamu's thighs. he pushes his ass up further in the air. and suna doesn't want to wait any longer.
he leans forward and licks osamu's thigh. a line up, following the trail of osamu's slick, all the way up to his pretty pussy. suna removes his fingers, replacing them with his mouth as he pushes osamu's hips where he wants them.
osamu's words fade into moans, loud and unashamed. suna flicks his tongue against osamu's swollen clit, earning a loud whine as osamu cums onto suna's tongue.
but suna's not done. oh, he's just getting started.
one thing suna loves is giving osamu too much of what he asks for. it's probably why osamu hesitated for so long to say what he wanted. but suna knows osamu loves it. (they've discussed it, always making sure they're on the same page.)
suna slows his tongue and switches to gentle sucks as osamu comes down. suna waits until osamu's ready to collapse to slide a finger into osamu's ass.
the sound osamu makes is hard to describe. something guttural and pain, yet still very much laced with pleasure. it's a noise that suna rarely gets out of osamu, a noise that makes suna feel a little dizzy and makes blood rush through his ears.
and it makes him so hungry for osamu.
suna squeezes osamu's hip and then nudges him. osamu takes a moment before understanding the cue and turns on his back.
suna quickly grabs the lube, spreading a generous amount on his fingers before slipping two back into osamu's ass. he keeps the thrusts slow and controlled. osamu's still reeling from his orgasm, thighs shaking as he looks up at suna with wide eyes.
suna leans down and kisses osamu, letting osamu taste himself on suna's tongue. before suna gives a few messy kisses down osamu's body before finally getting his mouth on osamu's cunt.
osamu's breathes out harshly. "I don't think I can.."
suna licks osamu's folds, causing osamu's breath to hitch. "I know you can, baby," suna says softly. he speeds his fingers up. osamu throws his head back. "good boy. don't think, just feel. okay? I'll take care of you."
osamu doesn't get the chance to answer. suna reaches on hand up to play with one of osamu's nipples while he starts to sucks at osamu's clit.
and suna doesn't stop after the next orgasm. doesn't even slow down to give osamu a chance to catch his breath.
suna pulls his fingers out of osamu's ass and reaches blindly for their vibrating dildo.
osamu thrusts it into suna's hand, knowing exactly what suna wants to do. suna laughs to himself as he slides the thick dildo into osamu's wet and waiting hole.
suna pulls himself up to kiss osamu's face.
"I can't, rin." osamu's eyes are wide and glossy. there's a silent plea in his eyes. his body betraying him.
suna turns the vibrator on. the lowest setting has osamu trembling. suna rubs osamu's tummy as his hips buck against the toy.
"so pretty for me," suna murmurs, placing feather light kisses on osamu's neck.
"rin, I need..." he's cut off by a groan.
but suna knows. he shushes osamu and places two fingers on osamu's clit, vibrating his hand with toy.
osamu squirts, body tensing with his final orgasm. he's loud as he cums, but suna can't bring himself to tell him to be quiet, even as the neighbors bang against the wall.
suna stops the vibrating of the dildo. he goes to pull the toy out but osamu shakes his head.
suna kisses every inch of skin he can, whispering words of praise and affection to osamu.
after a few minutes osamu turns to suna, an evil glint in his eyes.
"you next?"
suna flushes. "no."
osamu laughs and kisses suna. when osamu hand slips under suna's waistband, suna doesn't fight it. not when osamu's fingers slip into suna's own wet cunt.
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