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Welcome to the Hollyberry Kingdom!
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mama mia~ here we go again~ my my how could i forget you~ You know the drill! I've done this three times now I'd hope you would at least- I won't bother linking back to my main for this one, I'm lazy today :'D
Anyway! This is an rp and ask blog for Hollyberry Cookie and Snapdragon Cookie! And as customary, there are bonus dumbasses included! Minus Pitaya sorry buddy-
[Bonus Muses!] - Wildberry Cookie - Royal Margarine Cookie (+ Buttercream) - Tarte Tatin Cookie - Pitaya Dragon Cookie
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lazerl0zer · 16 days
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so you know Rayman, right?
well he had a friend named Globox, we don't really know where he went, he could be in The Glade of Dreams.
“ yeah I know globlox… really well… “
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The fae king rests as peacefully as he can.
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Yet another ask/rp blog run by this dumbass, Elder Faerie this time though! M!as are welcome!
This blog is getting reaction images, something a little different from lily and sugar but I might as well try it out- I'll try to portray Elder Faerie as accurately as I can but I can't make any promises- headcanons will end up sneaking in more than likely!
[Bonus Muses!] - Silverbell Cookie - Mercurial Knight Cookie
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bleach-your-panties · 4 months
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getting roughed up by a stressed-out izuru❄️⋱
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minors/blank dni. purely thirst-fueled. cw: facefucking/throatfucking, manhandling, dirty talk/degradation. aftercare. fem reader.
wc: 927
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You were sitting on the futon in the living room reading when the front door to your home slid open and then abruptly slammed shut.
Glancing behind you, you saw the slim silhouette of your husband Izuru standing in the doorway. His shihakusho ruffled, his Lieutenant badge displaced halfway down from its usual position around his arm, and his meticulously styled bang was pushed out of his face.
He glanced around the room a couple of times before his eyes landed on you. Like a predator stalking its prey, he began to make his way over. His Reiryoku permeated the room and nearly suffocated you once he was in close enough proximity.
Izuru’s cornflower blue eyes always held a certain intensity to them, but right now they hold many other emotions: contempt, frustration, and aggression.
Still, you closed your book and stood up to greet him with a warm smile on your lips.
“Welcome home, Zu.”
He didn’t acknowledge your greeting, making your lips turn down into a pout.
“Rough day?”
A soft ‘tch’ left his lips, barely audible.
“What do you think?”
He finally answers, glaring down his perfectly sculpted nose at you.
You swallowed slightly,
“Is there anything I can do-”
Before you could finish, he had gripped you by the front of your shirt and shoved you back against the wall behind the futon.
His fingers trailed down your neck and dipped into the collar of your blouse, easily ripping it open. A couple of buttons flew off and skidded across the wooden floor.
“Zuru…”
“Shut up.”
Those long, skinny fingers took a firm grip of your jaw. With just his thumb and pinky he held a firm grip on your head.
“Open.”
Izuru slid his left middle, index, and ring fingers between your lips and pressed down.
The metallic taste of his wedding band on your tongue made you feel a depraved sense of arousal.
“Want to know what will make me feel better, Y/N? Stuffing my cock in your mouth and fucking your throat raw until you can’t talk.”
He slid his fingers out of your mouth and smirked seeing the thick trail of your saliva connected to them.
Leaning back onto his knees, he gave you space to slide down onto the floor between his legs while he kneeled on the futon.
“Eager are we? Good.”
With big eyes, you glanced up at his handsome face that was still twisted up in irritation.
Pretty hands with orange-manicured fingernails began to reach for his obi.
“Don’t touch me.”
They immediately dropped to your sides and Izuru cradled your head between his legs by hiking one up onto the futon and extending the other.
One-handed, he untied the sash. Your mouth watered in anticipation of taking his thick rod into your mouth and tasting his pre.
With the fingers of one hand curled up in your shirt, the others gripped the top of your hair at the roots as he began his brutal pace of fucking your mouth.
“I married the right one, yeah? A good mouth slut…” He moaned with his head thrown back, deep ocean blue eyes affixed to the ceiling.
Your eyes fluttered shut as you tried to regulate your breathing, but that didn’t help once Izuru leaned your head back. He was now fully straddling your head, but he kept just enough of his dick pulled out so that you didn’t die.
A sharp slap to your cheek jolts you back to reality.
“That was a question. Answer.”
You did your best to nod with aching jaws and a full throat. E/c eyes stung with tears that soon bubbled up and spilled down your cheeks.
“Say it. What are you?” He popped his cock out and rubbed the tip on your bottom lip.
Drool and pre-cum dripped down your neck and into the valley of your breasts.
“A-A g-good mouth slut…”
“For who?”
“For y-you.”
“Damn right.”
The juicy, wet sounds of your normally docile husband fucking your throat pervaded the expanse of your living room.
Thankfully the nearest neighbors lived many houses down. Perks of being married to a Lieutenant.
“So desperate for me. My good girl. Letting me feed you my fucking cock like this, hnngh...” He hummed through gritted teeth, eyes squinted shut.
When he decided to open them again, all he could see was your little doe eyes looking up at him with so much lust and love in them.
“S-shit, don’t look at me like that…oh fuck, I’m cumming…fuck, baby.”
The stress of the day’s work and the exhaustion he felt deep in his bones completely dissipated as he let his copious seed fill every crevice of your mouth.
And like the good little wife you were, you swallowed as much as you could.
Izuru pulled his now flaccid member from your mouth, a gush of your saliva and his cum following it.
He used two fingers to scoop up the mess from your chin and between your breasts and stuff it back into your mouth.
Never a wasteful man, your husband.
After fixing his clothes and helping you sit back down on the futon, Izuru’s eyes softened and he began stroking the crown of your head.
“Was I too rough, love?”
You looked at him and simply pointed to your throat. His cheeks immediately flushed bright red.
“Oh, right…I’m sorry. I’ll make you some tea.”
Your eyes crinkled in mirth before you laid your head on his shoulder.
Secretly, you were hoping that he’d get rough with you like this more often.
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waraningyo · 4 months
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thinking of nobara’s curse user verse wherein she’s a cousin of nanako and mimiko, perhaps, and raised alongside them by getō. 🥺
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rosepineuse · 1 month
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goldenngore · 9 months
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I don't have much going on in my drafts rn. so here is a starter call. there might be a cap depending on how many likes this gets. starters will also be various lengths and in various verses. mutuals only as per usual.
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ravencollege · 2 months
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GYARU BEAM BITCH
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lazerl0zer · 13 days
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Hey Red! I have a friend, who’s a super big fan of you, her name is candice. Can you say hi to her?
“ Oh of course! Anything for my fans! Hello Candice! “
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cursedxartist · 1 year
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the amount of people out there who refuse to respect explicitly clear boundaries have me so close to making a proper DNI, bc i swear. either these people dont actually read any of our rules, or their silly lil brains twist our words so they believe it somehow doesn't apply to them!
been seeing a lot of pr.o.sh.i.pp.ers who either are covert about being That Way, or will even outright lie about being against it, but openly condone and promote those who write se/xual/ized pr romanticized pe/do/ph/ili/a and shit. I've seen with my own two eyes people write in their rules that they don't condone it, yet when people warn them that they are interacting with people who actively produce such content, they throw a fit, calling it dr/a/ma. and somehow believe that just because they don't write such content personally, then they're not pr/os/shi/p, even tho they knowingly interact with and promote some of the worst ones out there.
So i want to be explicitly clear. do not follow me if you: - are p.ro/sh.i/p, - condone p/ro/shi/p.pers - support p/ros/hipper/s - will knowingly and deliberately put pr/o/s/hi/pper/s on my dash via your interactions with them - think being warned about p/ros/ipp/ers is d/ram/a, and will continue to interact with them even tho you KNOW the content they produce - think that just because YOU dont write pr/o/sh/ip content means you're not a p/ro/sh/i/pp/er even though you knowingly support them basically, if you are going to knowingly and deliberately put pr/osh/ipp/ers on my dash (excluding c/al/lou/ts), stay away from me. if you are unaware if someone is one, thats fine! but please be receptive to warnings so that way i don't have to see their shit on my dash.
i could blacklist urls, sure. but it makes me highly uncomfortable to interact with anyone who even condones this shit, even if they dont write it personally. thats still pr/os/hip.
i also want to clarify, this does NOT apply to those who write dark content, but who does not romanticize or se/xua.liz/e it. it also doesn't apply to those who have immoral, unreliable narrators for muses, but do not share the same thoughts. if your muse romanticizes something gross, but you as the mun do not? thats fine! i LOVE dissecting and analyzing unreliable narrators and characters! but if you, as the mun, produce content of illicit relationships in a way that's meant to be tantalizing and ar/ous/in/g to the audience? FUCK OFF.
you can still make it abundantly clear when an unreliable narrator finds this content alluring, but the audience isnt supposed to.
for example, the book Lo/li/ta. We are not supposed to believe in Hu/mbe/rt when he portrays D/olo/re/s to be this infatuating sed/uctr.ess. But in the moments where we see reality outside of his narration? We see a normal middle school girl. That is the key difference between pro/sh/ip.pers and writers who explore dark content for what it is. One is meant to s/ed/uc/e, and the other is meant to elicit horror from its readers.
And again, i repeat myself:
Even if you, personally, do not write this sort of content - if you knowingly SUPPORT or CONDONE this content, FUCK. OFF.
i dont want this content anywhere near my dash. so dont follow me if you interact with them! because, inevitably, they will end up on my feed!!
condoning or supporting pr/o/shi/pp/ers makes you one too. if you support these freaks, you are a freak. for the love of god, i am so fucking tired. if yall would just stay in your lane and didnt interact with those who are abundantly clear in who they dont want interacting with them then none of this would be an issue. it only becomes an issue when yall think you have some sort of special privilege and that boundaries don't apply to you.
tldr: people who dont know what boundaries are have me so close to making a dni, bc apparently thats what it takes to get these ppl to comprehend that they're not some special exception to the rules
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waraningyo · 5 months
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'was one born a jujutsushi or did one become a jujutsushi?' reminds me of geto asking gojo 'are you the strongest because you're satoru gojo or are you satoru gojo because you're the strongest?', it reminds me of JJK's revolving themes of a congruent, existential duality that informs jujutsu society and jujutsushi themselves: a deliberate bringing together of two distinct halves to make a whole.
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rosepineuse · 1 month
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EVE
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tsun.........................
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goldenngore · 11 months
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as I've bothered long-time followers over the years with this. my fc is just this guy, this random because no one in the media fits grrms romanticised descriptions of him. it just be that way. but hey, at least I've finally managed to give him fully brown hair like loras and dat tanned skin. couldn't make his eyes golden like loras' are, but small wins.
psd used.
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coeureina · 9 months
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My hiatus was nice but I’m ready to come back. I miss Gposing and RPing.
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nymphialamode · 17 hours
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// OK ANYWAYS. I've done enough thinking to sillypost for a while. For the record, Phia's personality had changed because she's been Building in My Brain, but also they're a little subdued because of the whole Party Wipe that happened hdsjfn, and miiight try to make Zero a little Meaner, just for funsies. She's still in her HATES EVERYONE arc leave her alone (LIGHTHEARTED)
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lazerl0zer · 4 days
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Reeeeddddd! Let's keep your *public image* in mind. ^_^
-Raym.
“ what? He’s still a terrorist after all I was just telling truth to him ^^ “
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