unrequited debauchery
kishibe x male reader | drabble, pwp, dry humping w clothes, healed scar licking, ooga booga
minors dni lol
its 11pm and im rushin this LETS GOOO
creak, creak—the couch groaned along with you two.
it's cute watching him. kishibe frantically rutting against your, fully clothed, dick like his life depended on it—his head buried in your shoulder to avoid looking at your eyes. the sweat droplets and greasy hair sticking to your skin couldn't make you help but giggle.
kishibe didn't share the same sentiment.
you smiled. "don't put your heart out now, old man," you said, grasping at his ass. "i still want to get off."
kishibe muttered something incoherent, using more energy to hump your body into the couch as much as possible. but you could make out a swear or two there.
the couch was shaking so hard, you could hear its legs giving out with him.
"'m gonna—" kishibe groans, his voice waving in pitch. he grabbed the side of your head and pressed his nose against it. in the midst of him humping your strained cock, you ran your tongue along his healed stitches at the end of his lips.
creak. creak. the couch legs stop with you two.
that's all he needed. what really got him going. a lick of the past, that sensation made him feel wonders. with his eyes clamped tight, he came. thrusting once, twice, three more times until he finished with a gruff huff, hot cigarette breath hitting your cheek. and he dropped all his weight over you. pathetic as usual; he didn't even make an effort for you, but you don't expect anything different. that's why he chose you. none of that prissy. the only thing you need to do is care for your old man.
you can easily feel it; his seed stiring in his crotch and down his leg.
and he'll care for you, with much less effort than you give—effort you have to make—but it's expected. you fully wrapped your arns around him him. he muttered something—not incoherent; you just don't care. and you rutted against his thigh until you came, and you felt come running down your leg.
you two lay there, heaving heavy with your pants soiled.
"i need a cigarette," kishibe said.
"and i'll probably need a new couch. looks like we both need something."
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Lalalala!!!
AAAHHH I am going insane! I have been finding it So difficult to think of things to draw so I may not post as much!! I apologise!
The outfit in this was based off of an Animal Crossing outfit Clown had posted for Wally a little while ago! I messed around with it a Little bit, haha!
I am still working on a style I like also! So expect a lot of changes!
Oooh... I have been thinking of drawing Eddie and Frank together at some point though! I also would really like to make a mini.. storybook type panel.. thingy mabobby.. I'm sure someone understands what I mean!!
I might post some sketches of what I do!!
Thank you so so much for the continuing support!! It really does make me Happy seeing tags people put on their reblogs!! AAH! I am so so Happy!! Thank you thank you thank you!!
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i love creature batman. no body just his pointy ears and eyes. he’s not even human. he can probably fly. he makes no noise when he moves. how he procures a seemingly endless supply of human children is a total mystery, but they seem to love him, so rescue efforts are usually ignored.
Commissioner Gordon, standing on a rooftop with a cup of coffee and a megaphone: Tim Drake, get away from the Batman. You have human parents and they are going to be very worried about you
Tim, sitting in Batman’s lap as a spindly, clawed hand affectionately pats his head: YOU’LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, JIM
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