GUYS YOU DONT KNOW HOW EXCITED I AM FOR THIS I'M SO NORMAL RN I NEED TO DRAW THEM I NEED TO DRAW THEM NOW KDJDKDDJKDKSSKSJ

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王奕翔- Wang Yixiang ♡ Afab!Reader

Contain: unprotected sex (use protection!!!); alcohol; drunk sex;oral (nico and Reader) ; a lot of saliva; mention of overstumulation. Breeding kink.

Author: It's just a thought I'd like to share, I always forget that Nicholas is the biggest trigger I currently have, this man is a problem friends, be careful with him. again English is not my native language so there may be some grammar errors, I am not responsible for any damage I cause, as I said, Nicholas is a problem for all of us to deal with. I hope you like it ♡

Maybe one day it will be possible to overcome Nicholas, in general terms, this man is like drugs, he is addictive, every inch, every breath, everything. But I'm here to talk about drunk sex again, maybe I'm fixated on it, but you and Nicholas, extremely drunk, the night was pretty quiet, you decided to stay at home and drink something , certainly ends in you on his lap. You are kissing desperately, you know you can't challenge him too much, but you still did it and now he has both hands grabbing your ass while your tongues are tangling, the taste of alcohol, and cigarettes, all mixed in the saliva. His hard cock embedded in you, Nicholas is forcing you down while you are there, he wants you to feel how hard you are making him in this delay. You're moaning awkwardly, circling your hips at times when you feel Nicholas' cock stimulate just the right spot through your clothes. “Honey, just do what you need to do” you’re both so drunk you can barely keep your eyes open, but you get his message, moving down between his legs where you eagerly wait to receive his dick in your mouth.

Nicholas feels like he's delirious, the careful way you pull his dick out of his clothes, lips swollen and wet, you run your tongue across them before letting a trickle of your saliva run onto the tip of his dick "Holy shit" he is panting, buttons on his blouse halfway loose, Nicholas's eyes roll back when you start to suck his dick, receiving all the fulfillment inside your mouth, relaxing your throat to receive it all the way in, you felt it pulsating, it made you moan, it made him moan even more, leaving his head on the back of the sofa, Nicholas knows that if he looks at you too much he'll come quickly, so he just gives in, whiskey rising more and more to his head, now he caresses the top of your head, as you lick, suck, leave delicate kisses and cat licks all over his cock. "Nico, do you want to cum yet?" Nicholas hates this, how you use everything you have in favor of his end, you are dedicated, you noticed how tall he was after a few good sucks, but still without saying anything you just continued "do you prefer on my face, or on my breasts? " He also always forgets what kind of slut you are, which makes the expression of surprise always so genuine.

"Inside you" now you have him between your legs,on the floor, despite the hot breath nearby, you are cloudy, he is pounding inside, panting, moaning, trying to contain it, you are in the same process, feeling taken to the surface with the help of alcohol, the smell of the perfume permeated, your hands in his hair, caressing him awkwardly, making him give up and lie down on your body while he moves, kissing and biting your shoulder in desperation "f- fuck,nico"you moan, he whimpers in response, always, he always feels like he can't hold out until the end, but he is eager, using all his strength and will to sustain his peak "breed me, please" you whispered to him , still with your fingers wandering through his hair, making Nicholas tremble, turn around, moan, move his hips out of sync, desperate, leaving jets of sperm inside you, making you roll your eyes in satisfaction at the feeling of his hot liquid inside you, exhausted, but he's not satisfied with not having made you cum yet, he'll give you a treat and suck you until you can't take it anymore and you can then sleep snuggled together on the living room sofa.

Gimme your theories and hopes I'd love to hear them

4 Daya till Sonic Prime Season 3!!

Zara sool is a vampire, Zayn is a ghost, the realtor is a zombie, jawbone is a werewolf. they're all monsters???? is that the connection???

the thing about kit's resolve to become stronger and harder is that for his entire life he's been the clay that other people try to morph, he's the result of years of playing along and learning from the influential people around him. but this, now.. this is kit taking agency and claiming his role, in his own life, but also in the world he's a part of whether he wants it or not. the only way to combat the people who want something from him is to become formidable in his own right, to become his own weapon

i need you guys to hear me out on this one

(grian is red robin/tim, mumbo is bernard, scar is superboy/conner)

last christmas

i gave you a child

but the very next day

you gave it away

im not okay

SO I'M SUPPOSED TO JUST KEEP GOING ON WITH MY NORMAL LIFE NOW??? UNTIL NEXT WEEK???

I WROTE ANOTHER FANFIC!!

Somehow I whipped this up in one night while I'm cooking up something else HAHAHA

Anyways, here it is-

"Finally.. home.."

Ralph thought to himself, looking at the porch of his house. The dim light of the porch light filling him with a sense of security. He didn't hesitate to step forward and open the door. Ralph breathed in, and immediately headed to the bathroom. His dad was asleep, but if he woke up he was sure that he would understand. Ralph looked at his self in the mirror. He could barely tell that the boy he was looking at was him.

His hair was awful. Tangled. Filled with sticks and leaves. Sun bleached. Turned white and thinned from stress. His skin was darker than ever. Red. And no longer flawless like he would like it. And obviously his clothes were just rags.

Ralph immediately started to take off his clothes, and hopped into the shower.

Ralph's body relaxed instantly. Feeling the hot water wash away all the gunk and sweat off of him felt like the closest thing to heaven. He got some shampoo on his hand, massaging it into his scalp. It felt amazing. Pure bliss. He did the same with the conditioner. And soon moved on to washing his body with soap as well. Once that was done, he just relaxed. Tilting his head back, and closing his eyes. Ralph's showers are normally ten ish minutes. But he felt like he's been there forever. And he never wanted to leave. But he'd have to get out at some point. Besides, he didn't like it when his fingers got all prune-y. He soon opened his eyes, turned the water off and stepped out.

He dried himself with a towel. Already feeling better. He tied the towel around his waist, and then reached over for the cabinet. Unsure what to grab first, considering that there was so much.

He grabbed the Band-Aids first. He examined his body in the mirror, putting bandaids wherever there was an injury.

Once he covered all the wounds that was small and proper enough for a bandaid, Ralph put them away. And then soon reached for his toothbrush.

He did the basic procedure, brushing his teeth. He did it for a long time, making sure every individual tooth was brushed. He washed it out with water. And soon went on to floss. After he was done, his teeth weren't as white as they normally were. But dang it was an improvement.

He then was going to do something he might regret. He dug through the cabinet. After what seemed like forever, he found them. Scissors. He gave the air a few snips. Before lining them with his hair. He breathed out, before snipping it. And then again. And again. And again. The white locks of hair falling to the ground.

After he was done, he put the scissors back. He ruffled his hair. It was slightly uneven, but jeez it was wayy better than the mop he had earlier. Besides. He could go to the barber, or his dad could cut it if it looked that bad.

Ralph then moved on to his skincare. He was slightly embarrassed by what he puts on his face, especially since it's viewed that women only care about their looks. But Ralph cares, too. At least, he prefers to feel clean. He put on lotion and moisturizer. And he even put some around his arms, hands, and even his neck. Plus his face.

Ralph turned off the light to the bathroom, and walked out into the kitchen. He got a glass, and filled it up with water. He started drinking it, but that soon turned into chugging. Regarding that he hasn't had fresh water in a looong time. After that one was done, he got himself another. He drank about four glasses until he finally felt satisfied for the night.

He breathed out, heading to his room. He untied the towel, and put on some nice, clean clothes. And then he climbed into his clean, comfy, not sand, bed.

Ralph sighed contently, pulling up the blanket and closing his eyes.

Obviously, not everything was okay, but it sure felt like it at this moment. All the crap and therapy and questions would come later. But for now, Ralph was finally in the comfort of his bed. Ralph snuggled in his sheets. And finally, for what seems like the first time in forever, Ralph fell into a deep, soothing sleep.

me: oh it seems like im gonna be done with adventure time for a little bit! thats ok, during my instagram break ill consume other media

also me: LOWKEI LOOK AT THESE 5 AT ANIMATICS I MADE AND ALSO I MADE BUBBLINE IN THE SIMS AND FINN IS THEIR SON A

ahufjajdkvyahjsijajahdhaffajfkw MY BF LEANING OVER ME ALL OF SUDDEN, MY BRAIN BLUESCREENED, MY CHEEKS HURT FROM SMILING, AJDJAGAGFHAHAFDJFWAAAAAAAAAAAA

i think im goign insane the only things i can think of these past days r gay men emos and floyd help

i would rather not go... back to the old house....

AND I WOULDN’T MARRY ME EITHER???? A PATHOLOGICAL PEOPLE PLEASER???? WHO ONLY WANTED YOU TO SEE HER!!!!!

i thought i felt your shape, but i was wrong. really all i felt was falsely strong, i held on tight and closed my eyes. it was dumb, i had no sense of your size. it was dumb to hold so tight.