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raeannedani · 5 months
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oobbbear · 11 months
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Here’s the boi
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hundreds of battles with his arch nemesis, and it’s some random villain that kidnaps the hero. 
you’re blindfolded and gagged, your wrists bound and bound again to a chair. and you didn’t even know who had kidnapped you. 
but you heard some grunts, and the door to your cell slid open with footsteps pounding toward you. 
“i got you,” says whoever it is, and they pull the gag from your mouth. 
“thank you,” you breathe, holding still as your rescuer slams a blade through the ropes holding you to the chair. you stand quickly, but hear thugs coming through the door. 
“i’ll get you out,” he promises, and you feel a gentle hand on your stomach swiping you behind him. 
“unmask me, i can help,” you say, but you’re drowned out by the sounds of the fight. it doesn’t take long for your rescuer to gently touch your shoulder. 
“follow me,” he says, and turns from you. his hand begins to slip from your shoulder as he runs, but you catch up to him and find his hand still extended behind him, guiding you, his fingertips just barely keeping contact with your chest. you follow him blindly, as though stumbling through sleep to chase a dream, until he stops you softly and closes a door behind you. 
“it’s alright,” he says, and pushes you back into a padded chair, likely a couch. it’s soft enough that you don’t mind leaning against your bound hands. “let’s get that off.”
you close your eyes as he pulls the blindfold from your head, and you open them to the face of your arch nemesis, the terrible villain. 
“hello, gorgeous,” he says, his teasing smile too familiar. he’s got one hand pressed to the back of the couch behind you, leaning over you. “long time, no see.”
“you rescued me?” you ask. 
“of course,” he answers, leaning closer and letting his gaze wander your face. “you truly think i’d let anyone have the glory of your capture but me?”
“i didn’t-“ you choke off your own response as he lifts one knee up and indents the couch beside your hip. he says nothing, but keeps a smile as he lifts his other leg and settles down into your lap. 
“didn’t what?” he asks. “didn’t expect me to be here? to know where to find you?” his second hand boxes in the other side of your head as he scoots his hips closer. “i make sure you never leave my sight, pretty boy.” 
your throat’s dry as you swallow before you answer. “never?”
“never”, he answers, his hands sliding down to your shoulders, then the side of your neck. “i know all of what you do.” 
you can’t quite hold back the shudder as he shifts his hips again, this time more insistently, with more intent. he lets out a soft breath as he goes, and presses his forehead to yours. 
“i couldn’t let anyone else have you.” he slips his lips against yours, and moans into your mouth while his hands slide down to your waistband. 
“h-have me?”
“you’re mine,” he answers, digging his fingers down until he can free your cock from your pants. “everyone can see it.” he wraps his fingers around you, and swallows your moan. “everyone knows that it’s you and me, against each other, together. no one else.”
“i- i didn’t-“
“shh,” he says, lifting himself up and pulling his clothes off. “you know it’s true. you know that no one will understand you like i do. don’t you?” he breathes out in ecstasy as he lowers himself over you. “i can’t have anyone but you,” he pants, mouthing from your lips down to your chin, making you raise it and breathe out toward the ceiling. 
“and i won’t let anyone have you but me.”
he stops talking as he starts moving, pressing his whole body against you as he goes. your fingers flex against their binds, wishing you could hold his hips. your confusion submits to pleasure as he moves, chest to chest with you, his warmth radiating to you. he chants your name in prayer, softly, resting his forehead onto your shoulder so you can barely feel his lips brush against you while he speaks. 
your name changes to pleas as his movement speeds up, and you can’t help but give in to the tightness in your stomach as he clenches, whimpering before he cums against you. you never thought it would feel like this, to cum inside your nemesis, to know the villain so intimately. 
he shudders against you, whimpering non-words and kissing them into your collarbone. 
“shh,” you breathe against his ear, kissing the side of his head. “it’s alright.”
“all mine,” he breathes, his chest still shaking with his afterglow. you breathe for a moment, resting your temple to him. 
“free me,” you whisper, and one hand of his drops to your back to nimbly untie the binds. you lift your arms to his back just to hold him closer. “i can be yours,” you promise, carding your fingers through his hair. “you can be good, and i’ll be yours.”
“good,” he scoffs, and pulls away to kiss you, rough and demanding. “there’s no good in me. just selfishness. loyalty and rage and obsession. and all of it for you.”
he kisses you again, and you close your eyes into it. the moment you do, a sharp impact smacks into your head, and you wake up back in your own home, hours later. 
the only evidence left is a hickey on your collarbone and the rope burn on your wrists. 
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wanderingskychild · 21 days
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It’s so wholesome these two wave to each other from afar. 👋😊💕
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ginjirsnaps · 3 months
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👅
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eevee-arts · 15 days
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a really messy drawing of Denji. I don’t know if I like it.
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khrysos-karnifex · 1 month
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bro needs a step stool to make eye contact
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americanhooligans · 10 months
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So I’m in Maine for the weekend. I’m walking around Portland, and I go inside this t shirt shop and they have The Heavenly Bodies™️ shirt. I say to my partner “oh my god, I have to get this, Julien Baker has this shirt.”
And then I turn the corner and see this.
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Anyway I bought the shirt.
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spade-riddles · 3 months
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Hi Spade :)
Apparently that scarf Taylor gave away at the last chiefs game was given to a female business owner from St. Louis…
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mystical-maelstrom · 1 year
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2022 was weird.
Cheers 🥂
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raeannedani · 5 months
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Easy Saturday morning...
Missing the other set of feet (my eldest) 😂🤪
We're going to meet Santa in a bit with friends 🤫
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iobartach · 10 months
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I don't always like what I have to do, but I know I have to be the one to do it.
independent rp blog for miguel o'hara / spider-man 2099. atsv & comics based. written by nix. home - ask - about - guidelines - verses
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valleyofthepaganz · 1 year
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based off a roleplay
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micromime · 7 months
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Day 1 of Starvetober 2023!
"Pig"
Tragic world he lives in
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madamplague · 4 months
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Bring anti-proship and anti-purity culture is so strange
"I SHOULD BE ALLOWED TO ROMANTIZE BAD TOPICS!!!!-" nah...
"NO PLATFORM SHOULD ALLOW DARK SUBJECTS, EVEN IF THEY ARE NOT ROMANTICIZED AND WRITTEN WELL-" nah.. .
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eevee-arts · 18 days
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I did a sketch of sukuna
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