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bryan360 · 2 years

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🇵🇷Me: Fearing of time is one thing, but being buried as trapping inside of this hourglass until suffocated to death is another. Do hope it’s not too late when saving Chowder, though.

🇵🇷Me: Poor Spot being all wet and soaked after his umbrella is broken a bit. Also after hearing my P-pal’s side of the story, it was thankfully close when getting s through the storm until it’s over for the next day. Good for him. 👍

🇵🇷Me: And lastly is checking out this new prize car reveal that he got; especially as the third time when owning the Truffade car. Though for this one looks promising, but the price doesn’t came out cheap as you expected. I would steer clear from buying that with a huge price if I was you. Just saying.

#reblog #reblog post #from my p pal #inktober 2022 #day 24 #hourglass #on this day #on this day post #spot speedster #grand theft auto online #grand theft auto v online #lucky wheel #prize car #truffade thrax #october 2022 #october 25th 2022

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juanjoaiaf · 2 months

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Grand Theft Auto V PS4 en PS5 . !EN DIRECTO!.

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charliesgayhead · 3 months

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Been playing GTA Online lately and wanted to draw my character

#gay #furry #anthro #art #oc #original character #drawing #furry art #gta 5 #gta online #gta v #grand theft auto

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ssasakii · 14 days

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andy plays ▸ gta v online [1/∞]

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pipjepipje · 4 months

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"Just tell me why."

"We were friends. We were all friends. We all grew up together. "

Growing up, they probably played soldiers like many boys their age, not knowing just how much war would ruin all of them...

Took me a while to complete... With GTA 6 coming out, just wanna pay tribute to my favorite protagonist and favorite game of the GTA franchise 😢

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yank-a-ton · 7 months

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#my art #gtav #trevor philips #gta5 #gta v #gta 5 #sorry im never online! promise I'll get to asks and reblogging on nervousron again soon. lifes been hectic #grand theft auto

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hellwa1ker · 1 year

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Imagine one day they just randomly start drawing the GTA6 artwork here :')

#games #video games #gaming #pc games #gta v online #gta #gta 5 #gta iv #gta online #gta 6 #gta5 #grand theft auto #grand theft auto 5 #disscussive #disscussion #discussion #rockstar games #rockstar

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leonidaunleashed · 5 months

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An absolutely perfect background image for your phone!

#grand theft auto v #rockstar #grand theft auto #gta #gta v #gta online #grand theft auto vi #gta vi #gta 6

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gianluc30 · 2 months

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All GTA Members Meetup In Grove Street

#gta #gta v #gta online #gta 5 #grand theft auto v #grand theft auto #gta 6 #grove street #cj #tommy vercetti #trevor #rockstar gf #rockstar games

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gtafest · 4 months

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GTA Valentine’s Day Secret Art Exchange 2024

There was some interest in Valentine’s Day event, so here we go again!

Sign up and wish for a gift.

Make a gift and keep it a secret.

Post your gift and get a gift on Valentine's day!

Simple enough!

Theme: romance and smut. This means that people over 18 can wish for nsfw gifts and people over 18 can choose to make them. That is why your age is asked in the sign up form.

This is a good time for all your fluffy, romantic, soft, cute, or sexy prompts. You can also leave other kinds of prompts if you want. Platonic love definitely counts! Themes so heavy that they could make people uncomfortable are not allowed. Always ask if you’re unsure! You will be contacted if there’s a problem with the matchmaking or your prompts, so be sure to leave the correct information on your social medias.

You can ask for gifts about any GTA games or even your original characters, but make sure the prompt is very clear on what you want. Leaving many different kinds of prompts is preferable! The mod will do their best to match up everyone so that there is representation for as many games as possible.

You can join by filling in this form. It will only be available until January 19, so be quick (but read the form carefully)! By the end of next week, you will receive the information about the person you’re going to gift your work. Then you will have until Valentine’s Day, three weeks, to work on your gift.

The moderator will ask you for progress a couple of times before the deadline to make sure that everyone gets their gift. If there are any problems and you can’t participate any longer, contact the mod ASAP and be honest. We’ve had a few issues with this before, and I hope it won’t repeat again. If you’re unsure if you can finish a gift in three weeks, think twice before signing up.

That’s about it! Feel free to reblog this post and hopefully, we get a lot of participants again!

Mod: @nevergonnasimpyoumikey

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trendfilmsetter · 5 months

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First look at Rockstar Games GRAND THEFT AUTO 6

Releasing in 2025

#grand theft auto v #grand theft auto 6 #grand theft auto #video games #gta #gta 6 #gta 5 #gta online #rockstar games #graphics #animation #tumblr #vice city #gta vice city #grand theft auto vice city

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bryan360 · 1 year

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Nice drawing for Papii (Mirmo!) and Haro (Gundam Series) ; all while it looks like they’re doing their traditional celebration as she wears his dress. Not bad when making this throwback art, though.

Which of these Pagani Zondas will came across til the winner is decided? Of course why I’m saying that because I wanted to make it interested.

That sport classic sure does looks better, but its performance and braking is something to work out than this.

Interesting that the Holy Week starts off in early March of 2016. At least knowing the Speedster are in good hands while praying together.

(To Be Continue…)

#reblog #reblog post #from my p pal #on this day #on this day post #art post #grand theft auto v online #lucky wheel #etc.#march 2023 #march 29th 2023

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juanjoaiaf · 3 months

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GTA V [PS4]. Probamos el DLC de los coches y la grúa, la poli me persigue.

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gordontv · 2 months

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JIMMY SPOTTING !!!!!!!!!

from the trailer on insta

#edward talks #gtav #gta 5 #gta v #grand theft auto #gta online #grand theft auto online #jimmy de santa #jimmy gta

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ssasakii · 13 days

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andy plays ▸ gta v online [2/∞] with @imsnny

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starksinner · 7 months

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Why Didn't You Stop Me?

Summary: You left and you horribly wish he would’ve forced you to stay.

Pairing: Trevor Philips x AFAB!Reader, Franklin Clinton x AFAB!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Sexual Content, Possessiveness, Fuckbuddies, Unhealthy Relationship, Average GTA Stuff

November 16th, 2017.

It was easy to regret not catching a ride back to Los Santos with Franklin in his sexy white Bravado Buffalo S.

Regret is easy, regret you know. Regret can grow and grow it does as you make eye contact with the hillbilly jacking off next to the icebox in front of the Yellow Jack Inn.

After a couple of days gallivanting around the desert shit-pile that was Sandy Shores, Franklin deemed that your weed-fuelled, fuck-filled adventures had reached a necessary end.

Despite his intriguing offers of more shenanigans and freaky sex once you both got back home, you weren’t all that keen on leaving the town of meth production and Republican rednecks just yet.

“M’gonna go see him,” you sighed, resting your head back against the stained motel pillow.

Moments before, as Franklin had fucked you raw into the cheap motel mattress, you were met with the smell of blood and piss and cum as your face was shoved into the shitty cushion.

Despite the abysmal scent, the man was taking you so good and so fuckin’ hard, you couldn’t force yourself to care.

Now though, as you laid sated in your post-climax glow of sweat and semen, the smell against your cheek served as an unignorable reminder of your still bleeding heart.

That man, that asshole, that meth-head-Trevor-Philips-piece-of-fucking-shit—goddamnit.

You still hopelessly, stupidly, selfishly loved him. The fucked kind of love.

Always caked in blood, smelling like piss after running off to get high and grinning like an evil bitch as he came all over your chin and tits. The smell of the Derelict Motel—the sheets, the pillow, the musty air—was all just a nauseating reminder of how much you missed him.

Your therapist was gonna kill you.

“You know that ain’t a good idea,” Franklin murmured, running his thumb over the plushness of your bottom lip.

Your eyes met his and you couldn’t help but shiver at the way he looked at you, his gaze so soft and so full of adoration.

He made you feel like you weren't just a burning shitpile of flesh, bones, and substance abuse issues.

Frank is a good friend, a great man, a nice fuck. He was always there to bring you back down to Earth. He was so easy to love and you sure as shit loved him a whole lot. Beautiful fuckin’ man. “He ain’t right in the head about you.”

“We both know he ain’t right the head about nothin’,” you argued, leaning your body over his. Beautiful man.

“And he’s a big boy. He can take it. Whatever I wanna throw at him.” Your legs quickly became tangled, Frank’s hands resting over your hips as you smiled and played with his chest hair. “He can fuck all the people he wants, but I can’t touch or look or fuckin' breathe around anyone but him? He’s a fuckin’ ass.”

“He fell for you, girl. T’s always been crazy an’ possessive, his shit ain’t nothin’ new.” Franklin snuggled your body closer to his, sighing softly as he pressed his face into the warm crevice of your neck.

He couldn’t control himself, not when he had you like this. You were so hot and so sweet and just so fucking delicious.

Shit.

His lips lingered over the sensitive spot at the base of your throat, his tongue reaching out to tease a fading bruise. He did that. He made that. He marked you.

Fuck.

He groaned as you gave him easier access by raising your chin, letting him worship you like the real fuckin’ princess he always thought you were.

“He was fuckin’ paranoid and possessive in all the worst fuckin’ ways, Frank. I fuckin’ hate him for how he acted when I said I was leavin’ but I still...miss him.” You hummed softly as you felt Franklin’s lips suck right over your pulse point, his teeth just brushing over your delicate skin.

You held down the urge to beg him to bite you.

“Yeah, you miss him, but ain’t nothin’ gonna be solved if you both end up killin’ each other...or fuckin’ each other,” Frank breathed roughly against the shell of your ear as his hand wandered across your stomach and down to your aching clit.

He immediately preened at your wetness and teased the bundle of nerves with soft, circular motions. You gasped as you felt his cock harden and twitch against your thigh, begging for your pretty fucking attention.

He grinned and quickly shoved a finger into your cunt, making you moan and writhe oh so beautifully against him. “Jus’ come back home with me, baby…”

You could barely solidify your thoughts, whimpering like you were.

His motions were so smooth and perfect and rhythmic. Frank was good at a lot of things, but you considered his talent of fucking you mindless as one of his top three.

You immediately felt your wetness start to leak down your thighs. “If he still isn’t over it...I’ll fuck off, hitch a ride, meet you back at your place…yeah?”

“Yeah, baby,” he gripped your throat just how you like and shoved another finger into you, leaving you mewling and squirming in his grasp. You reached for him, hard and thick in your palm, and squeezed.

The best girl.

If you were parting ways, Franklin was gonna have you one last time. He understood Trevor’s possessiveness. You were great company, a great fuck, a great woman.

Addicting, hell blazing, heavenly—you were everything. So fuck yeah, he was gonna have you as many times as he possibly could. “Lemme take care of you, babygirl, then you’ll be all good to go.”

The Yellow Jack Inn has never been known for its posh customers or regular demonstrations of human decency, but a man jacking it in front of such a fine all-American establishment is still a sight you couldn’t have properly braced yourself for.

As the ash of your blunt falls to the dirt, your eyes stay transfixed on the man by the icebox as he lets out a disturbing howl and drops to the ground.

His pants are stained, his dick disgusting and soft. He lets out a series of groans as he turns to lie flat on his stomach, his cock scraping against the sand.

Jesus H. Christ. What a charmer.

You manage to twist away from the scene in repugnance and perhaps a more sinister part of you in mild delight, settling yourself in the alley next to the bar.

You restlessly attempt to calm yourself against the brick, picking at its shoddy green paint job before you begin rolling another blunt.

You’re stalling. Like a little bitch. It's embarrassing how much a man can turn you into such a conniving fickle coward. Perhaps not just any man. Your paranoid fuckin’ shitshow of a somewhat ex-lover.

Embarrassing. Unbecoming. Completely mindfucked.

You know Trevor’s inside. He’s an enigma, a loud, idiot one at that. Over the noise of clanked bottles and shitty laughter, you can hear him.

Stupid, how much of him you can hear. And see. And smell. And understand. In everything and anywhere and with anyone. He never leaves you even when he’s left you. He never leaves you even when you've left him. He’s a parasite that you’ve coddled, and cared for, and loved and fucked.

The timber of his voice warms you in a special, fucked up kind of way. It’s familiar and it’s settling and it kills you to know that he’s spent fourteen months ridding you of it. Of him. His clinical insanity has rubbed off on you beautifully. You left and you horribly wish he would’ve forced you to stay.

God.

Would he kill you? Kiss you? Fuck you? You’re still stalling.

Maybe all three?

Being the oil to a homicidal cannibal’s match, you could never really know what the fuck you were gonna get. You anticipate an explosion, but you’re clueless to its degree.

You pocket your blunt, walk over the man with his dick in the sand, and open the door to the biggest health hazard in California.

Chapter 2

a/n: found this oldie from 2021 that i was in the mood to refresh & post! i haven't written in literal years, be nice to me! also, happy ten years to this stupid fucking game. i love u. i feel old (i'm not) and i'm tired (constantly) and i hope you enjoyed (lie to me if you didn't) :3

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