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luckkythirt33n · 8 hours
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Châteauneuf-du-BLAP
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I'm not even sorry, I saw this photo and an hour later this happened.
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faeriegirl · 2 days
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Pet Priest
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thepuertoricanpapi · 2 days
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Everything Comes To He Who Waits… And I Have Waited So Very Long For This Moment.
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ramlightly · 5 months
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Worship
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k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9 · 8 months
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maalidoesart · 5 months
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this scene is bery VERY wenzhou coded
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kkarmin · 3 months
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chwengie · 1 year
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The cool whites and black reds hanging out and sharing stories ^^
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senseichaos · 2 months
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I JUST HAD THIS THOUGHT HAD TO WRITE IT
IMAGINE
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Priest kink with Alastor.
You'd come back to your hotel room one day, tired from the day with Charlie and wanting nothing more than to be with your darling boyfriend Alastor. The ache in your feet is immeasurable against the flooring as you place your hand against the door knob, wrenching it open to be met with Alastor on the other side.
Though he isn't himself.
He's wearing a Priest outfit. A tight, black shirt that accentuates his broad chest with an iconic white collar. And then a pair of slightly too-tight dress trousers that cling against his hips in the most attractive way. You can't help but let your jaw drop, especially at the way he has his hands clasped together as he stares at you, unspeaking.
But your biggest question is, how the fuck did he know you were into that? You had never told him of this kink, nor had you even given him the slightest hint that you were. How does he do it? You wonder.
Your legs suddenly feel light and airy as you take a step forward, closing the door softly behind you as the air runs slower than molasses. The tension so think not even a knife could manage to cut through its heavy muscle. Taking another step, you place a hand against his chest, feeling the fabric of the shirt beneath your fingers as he stares with such a deep glance. Unreadable with his features.
"Alastor?" You ask, pulling your lip between your teeth.
He chuckles "That's father to you, my child,"
Your knees go weak, legs threatening to give out as goosebumps spread across your skin. Alastor sees this, taking the hand against his chest into his own large hand, dragging the other hand of his up your bare arm with a dark unmoving gaze. You gulp, intimidated and feeling small from it all.
"I read through that Diary of yours, what sins you've committed, my dear.."
Your blood runs cold and your throat clenches. Your diary. There is an entire entry about how hot you found priests, and well... A lot worse stuff, if you're honest. That would explain this, and the sins he speaks of. And even still at his deep voice you feel frightened, especially at the way his claws pinch at your skin.
"I do have to say, I don't know how I kept myself from reading it for so long, but even so I think you have to repent.."
You gulp down thick saliva in your throat, staring at him with large eyes.
"H-how, Father..?"
He chuckles, placing his hand against your cheek as he leans forward. You feel small, helpless. Even in such an intimate grasp you feel like your whole body is turning into mush, even at the slightest pry of his handsome hands.
"Get on your fucking knees,"
You don't think you've ever dropped down to your knees faster, at such a pace you most likely bruised them both. But you don't care. Instead you watch with an unwavering gaze as Alastor unbuckles his belt, lip set between your teeth in arousal. Your core pools with an aroused heat, drenching the thin panties beneath your skirt. You feel like by the end of this there will be a puddle from such arousal.
Alastor grasps the base of his cock, pulling his half-hard length from the confines of his pants, balls and all. You practically drool with desire, saliva gathering in your mouth as you bring your hands up. Though Alastor growls at this, jerking his cock in your face as his dark eyes pour into your own.
"No touching yet, my child. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-yes father.."
"Good girl, now open for me, hm?"
You tremble, opening your jaw as wide as it can go to welcome his length.
Alastor digs his hand into your hair, tugging you forward until your lips are clasped around his tip. You whine, not expecting this to happen. Especially when he begins sinking his length into your throat.
And then without warning, Alastor shoves almost all of his length into your throat, leaving 2 inches out that he couldn't fit in without you choking. And even then you choke, crying out against his cock as he tugs painfully on your hair, watching tears spring in your eyes.
"Fucking repent. Take the rest of my cock in that filthy throat of yours or I'll make you." Alastor demand, pushing your head down until you have no choice but to let the rest of his cock dive into your throat. You choke, of course, tears falling down your cheeks and dripping against the floor below.
Then Alastor begins fucking that throat of yours, drawling his hips back in hypnotic movements at a harsh rate. Your nose continuously presses against the bed of his pubes, tickling you very slightly every time. You can't see anything, the only thing in view the red haze of pleasure that fills your vision whilst being used like this.
Alastor's tail twitches in pleasure, yet his brows are angry and his smile is condescending and forceful. He enjoys every second of fucking your filthy throat, dead set on making you think about every single thing you wrote in that diary of yours.
He'd revel in the way you cry out, eventually having to take your head off of his cock for a few moments to let you breathe before diving your head back onto it.
"The things you wrote about me in that diary were filthy. Just filthy. I hope you understand this will not be tolerated without consequences, little fawn." Alastor lowly mutters, making his words more powerful with the way he thrusts particularly hard, cock head hitting against the back of your throat.
You moan, sobbing onto his cock as his claws press against your scalp. And yet you don't care. You'd let father Alastor ruin you like this any day. Use your filthy sinful throat. Fuck your tight holes. Make you think about the things you dreamt. He'd make everything come true and yet also reprimand you for wanting them.
"Stupid girl, stupid stupid girl." He tuts, hips quivering as his high begins to take him over.
And before you know it, he's forcing your head onto his cock all the way, emptying his thick warm seed into your throat as if you're just a cum dump for his using.
"Tell father you want him in your dirty pussy now, hm?"
You beg him for it more than you've ever begged before.
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seraphim-eternal · 4 months
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midnight mass
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kailysander · 2 months
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Forbidden Fruit
[uncensored version up on Patreon]
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yinyuworld · 5 months
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Then he said, “Oh, my phone’s lockscreen code is…”
“I know,” Luo Wenzhou said absently. “That date… The day you discovered your mom’s suicide.”
Fei Du’s footsteps paused a few steps away from him. “No.” Luo Wenzhou looked up in surprise.
Fei Du was watching him. Suddenly, he displayed a somewhat indistinct smile. Because he had his back to the light, it wasn’t clearly visible.
“It’s the day I met you,” he said.
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📌 Zhang Xincheng in Justice In The Dark
✨ this quote is from book Mo Du Silent Reading by Priest (book 5 chapter 26)
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courtneyxchrono · 3 months
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Wolfwood
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ramonaslasher · 7 months
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jason miller as father karras
the exorcist (1973)
directed by william friedkin
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aenslem · 12 days
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Happy Birthday ROBERT CARLYLE (14 April 1961)
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