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#is this too much ?
nukaposting · 7 months
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softd0m-charlie · 2 months
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awww oh my goodness look at you... such an adorable little puppy<333 *pets you* *pets you* *pets you* *pets you* *ruffles your hair a little* *rubs your tummy* *pats your head* *fucks you until you cum multiple times* *fills you with my cum* *pets you* *pets you* *kisses you on the head* *rubs your tummy again* *pets you*
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neckromantics · 2 months
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Thinking about post game Astarion having you hold one of his daggers between your teeth to shut you up when he inevitably pulls you into an alleyway to have a quick fuck.
Cold metal flat against your tongue. An "easy, darling, it's sharp." Cooed right in your ear. :-)
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maraudersandtears · 2 months
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Lily's too hot for one ship, fight me
I just can't
There's Jily, Jegulily, Pandalily, Marlily, etc. etc.
And I sit here and wonder 'why can't I ship her with all of them and myself' and suddenly I'm a multishipper who's also in love with Lily Evans
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shellxrls · 3 months
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jj’s very all-consuming with his love, and incidentally so gross ab it. it’s not always glaringly evident, but it’s there — especially within the little things.
you fall asleep one night drooling on his bicep? he’ll rest his head on the spot of pooled saliva no problem just so his face can be so close to yours that you two swap breaths while asleep. you swallow after sucking him off, cum still dribbling down the crease of your lip? he’ll pull you up and smack a wet kiss onto your salty lips immediately after, moaning into your mouth at the taste. you’re tired and sweaty from working a sunny day out on the docks? he’s still nuzzling his head into your shoulder, forcing your arms to pry apart and make space for him despite the unavoidable stench of sweat and general exhaustion seeping from your overtired frame.
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sustetas · 5 months
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I’m going to dip him in ranch I swear to god
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ijichi-nijika · 11 months
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reblog this to castrate the user you reblogged it from
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doughyeyes · 2 months
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we're sooo lucky that we can control - to a degree - how we gain weight. what if the body wasn't so forgiving?
what if the more you ate, the more you fattened, the better the body got at turning food to fat.
what if once you reached the point you had to waddle, where your thighs start to chafe, your body relented to the pressure. just a liiiittle bit more food gets turned to fat, you gain just that liiittle bit faster.
and it spirals. faster. and faster. and faster and faster and faster.
until eventually, every single bit of food that passes your lips is turned to fat. is added to the rolls that pad your body. every ounce of food is another ounce of fat. a quarter pounder? that's weight you're gaining. all of it.
by then, it's impossible to stop. how much food would you be eating in a day, by that point? pounds of it, surely. all of it, irreversibly, to your waistline.
you could never go back. no matter how hard you wanted it. no matter how hard you tried.
because there's no way you can stop eating.
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metastatiic · 2 months
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just realized i dont think i ever posted this.... it was a Halloween pin-up I did for my friend um. is this too suggestive for tumblr.??
EDIT ok well update i DID post it awhile ago so i guess reupload im too lazy to delete. enjoy for a second time ig
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deedoop · 2 years
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Your son calls me Daddy
Billy's a whore. He loves being called a whore. The camaro smells of sex and sweat and Steve.
Steve whos fucking into him, pounding into him from behind, hand in his hair pulling his neck back. "Karen Wheeler? Really?" Steve hissed, a sharp sting and a resounding slap to his ass leaves Billy with his mouth open, cock dripping down onto the backseat. It would surely stain. He'd never be rid of Steve Harrington. "Youre mine Hargrove. You understand?" And God Billy has never been anyones, never had someone give a fuck about his slutty bratty behavior.
"Yes..I understand." And Steve is pulling his head back further, hes towering over him. Billy opens his mouth and Steve spits before a word is uttered. King Harrington just spit in Billy Hargroves mouth. "Now youre really mine." Billy's brain is fuzzy, Steve is splitting him open, marking him in bruises he will never be able to cover, licking at his flesh and soon enough claiming him from the inside out, painting his insides. He reaches around, lazily grabbing Billys cock. Billys shaking, his arms give out, hes laying chest first, ass up, in the backseat of his Camaro. If only Neil could see him now.
"You gonna cum? Cmon darling. Cum for me. Cum for Daddy." And Billy cries out, his world rocked, his heart pounding, the sound of thunder in the distance. He cums, all over the backseat of his car. Hes boneless, Steves pulling out. Hes empty. The brunette pulls him into his arms, its a tight fit but their cuddling. Billy cant help but smile, out of every fucker in this town, he's the one with the King Steve Harrington as his lover.
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planetarygiggles · 2 months
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Hello,, can you do lee io perhaps?/nf
-@lollipoptkls
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softd0m-charlie · 2 months
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ate my bf's pussy and then burped SO fucking loud while i was cleaning him up. scrumptious meal fr
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neocentral · 10 months
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hii!!! I love your writing so much , thank you <3
do you have any recommendations for other dark fic blogs? specifically nct and svt?
thank you!
I dont stan svt
in terms of nct, @revehae is literally the only person I can think of that exclusively writes dark content, but I think all dark nct content enjoyers know who that is so I doubt this is helpful. my personal favorites are both parts of day and night.
@neopuppy’s fics can also be on the darker/taboo side. my favorite fics of theirs are sleep therapy and teddy bear.
I also know @tyxoxo has cherry waves and i thoroughly enjoyed it.
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dodorimo · 5 months
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khudkifavourite · 3 months
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▪︎ waiting for someone to sing Mi Amor for me👉🏻👈🏻
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caeslxys · 2 years
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actually I'm gonna make one more post because I am insufferable and also just full of Thoughts that I cannot keep contained but I think the biggest difference between molly and laudna's deaths is that the bells hells all care about each other, at this point.
which is not to say that the mighty nein did not, but rather that to that point I don't believe any of them had really allowed for that care to be loud and known. the mighty nein is made up of characters who were all rejected from the world and who met each other when they were all in a place of beginning to reject the world back (with the caveat of perhaps jester, their throughline heart and soul). it's a massive part of what makes their acceptance and love of each other so moving and believable. the mighty nein did not instantly love and trust one another, they started with what they all knew best—varying levels of rejection and mistrust.
bells hells though. they are not made up of those same rejected, mistrusting people. this is actually the first campaign—to my immediate knowledge—that every character was introduced as a part of a long established pair or trio (with the exception of chetney, whose age and experience make him somewhat of an outlier in this comparison altogether). laudna and imogen have known each other for two and a half years, FCG and Ashton a handful of months, and there's a whole spin-off series for orym, fearne, and dorian.
which is to say, even the characters with histories drenched in rejection (imogen, laudna, ashton, FCG) have found and have been with someone who has, at least somewhat, already affected and changed their view of the world. so when they meet, it's not a bunch of assholes who have learned not to trust anyone and who are still carrying that with them when they meet people, who allow their world to be colored by it. it's a bunch of assholes who have already learned that that is definitively not true.
(which is not to say that there are no secrets kept, that there is no tension or inter-party conflict to be had. but is maybe to say that bells hells is made up of much more internal, pvp-style powder kegs than external, developmental powder kegs a la the mighty nein)
it is because of this difference, because it is not nearly so hard for the hells to latch to each other, because they are not nearly so sharp, that these deaths will serve wildly different purposes for these parties.
the hells already care about each other. loudly.
(i would go so far as to say a big part of this story may actually end up being this: people who love, loudly and deeply and irrevocably and immediately, who maybe don't know how to balance it. who while already having been through the process of forgetting and then learning to love again at all, have not learned how to love at a distance. a handful of people incapable of loving in part, even when it's painful)
laudna's death did not teach them anything they didn't already know. their enemies are powerful. the stakes seem impossible. they love each other. they love each other.
laudna's death was this: a group of assholes remember that the world is cruel, and unjust, and unkind. remember that loving and losing go hand-in-hand. the purpose of laudna's death is this: remember that love is worth it regardless. remember that it is worth fighting tooth and nail to bring back.
molly's death was this: a group of assholes refuse and refuse and refuse to care, until they must. until it is unavoidable. until it is threatened. until it is taken. the purpose of molly's death was this: to force the mighty nein to say it. they love each other. they love each other.
and I think that's very important to remember when talking about these two groups and their approach to character death.
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