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severalbugs · 1 month
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Howdy Snartner
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cat-cosplay · 29 days
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Constricting evil by moonlight.
Winning love by daylight.
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Never slithering from a real fight.
She is the one named Sssssailor Moon
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kneel-gayman · 7 months
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his ass is not reading (he cannot see)
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Lucy Gray Baird x Text Posts
Me trying to prove my Lucy Gray posts are funny too lol
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smoosie · 7 months
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They often fight for dominance
The snake's name is Crawly. He likes long walks on the beach and gentle boops on the snoot.
Random weird ref under the cut (I see Good Omens everywhere...)
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See also the meme "David Tennant in places he shouldn't be" :
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puppetmaster13u · 5 months
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Prompt 111
Y’all know H2O? Where some people get cursed to turn into merfolk whenever they get water on them? That, but replace water with ectoplasm and merfolk with naga. 
No, Bruce has no idea how they managed to get cursed or how he ended up with an armful of baby snake-person creature thing. At least this one isn’t black-hair and blue-eyes so his kids can’t complain at him. And it’s not his fault they all fell into this, this was supposed to be a vacation while Lucious, Alfred, and Gordon kept an eye on things back in Gotham. 
On the bright side, his children want to snuggle up for once, which he supposes is nice. And Damian seems pleased about it judging by his rambles about snakes. So there’s that. 
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astya96cc · 11 months
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May Collection 2023| Snake Set Part 2
Part 1 [x]
bodysuit 01
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teen - elder
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bodysuit 02 (print | solid)
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dress 01 (with | without t-shirt)
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tights 01
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boots 01 (print | solid)
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socks 01
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writing-for-life · 1 month
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Dream—Mindy Lee
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flightrising · 9 days
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It's the last full week of April and that means it's time for the Wavecrest Saturnalia, the celebration of the Water Flight!
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jrwiyuri · 9 months
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Sorry boys fan content would’ve gone crazy during that one specific mcyt period where people thought everything Wilbur did was an arg
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severalbugs · 1 year
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“👁👄👁”
[id: a close up of Hazelnut Cappuccino, a Banana Mohave Bumblebee ball python]
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saturnville · 5 months
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congratulations, mr. president
pairing: young!coriolanus snow x linnea lowtower. content: coriolanus is announced as president of Panem with his wife by his side. warning: none. an: idk this is short and simple. just randomly thought of it. I was gonna add smut but decided against it. tags: @fastlikealambo
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Coriolanus knew that the stars were aligned for his future. And, he knew that they one day, would align as a stepping stone to the seat of the presidency. The odds were ever in his favor. Though, life threw him arils of sour pomegranate and his support system was minuscule once his father passed, life had proven that good things come to those who wait. He had waited long enough. It was finally his time.
Election season was brutal, but unlike his peers, Coriolanus could easily admit that he enjoyed it. He was full of charm, class, and intelligence that made everyone fall for him. He became the President of Panem at the tender age of 24. The world was in the palm of his hand.
It was the day of his swearing in. The sun rose early and the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled his hotel suite. He spent the evening alone, per his request, to collect himself before his swearing in. His blue eyes darted to the clock on the wall. He had an hour to prepare himself before he’d be whisked away to the center of the Capitol. He stepped to the bathroom to begin getting ready.
Hot showers were something he still was not used to. For thirteen years, he lived just above the poverty line, and cold showers became a norm. It was better than no water at all, he reasoned. Coriolanus ran his fingers through his short, damp hair as he fumbled around for his toothbrush and toothpaste.
Through the foggy mirror, he caught his reflection. He looked much different than he did during his time at the Academy and at University. He no longer had shaggy, blond curls, but rather a platinum blond and a haircut with short sides and considerable length at the top, that was always strategically brushed back. It made him look older, more mature. More powerful. His shoulders were stronger and more broad, and he oozed confidence with every step he took. A complete 180 change.
Coriolanus flicked off the bathroom light and whistled his way to the main room. Near the window was a rack of clothes. The option he’d chosen hung pressed and wrinkle free against an iron hanger. His fingers danced along the thick fabric. The circular buttons, his fingertips touched. Tigris’ design.
He dropped his towel and proceeded to get dressed. He eyed himself in the mirror as he buttoned his shirt. A small smile graced his lips. Patience was a virtue and it proved to leave him victorious.
A soft knock came from the door. Coriolanus dropped his coat on the bed and went to open it. “Who is—hi.”
“Good morning, Coriolanus.” Right past him walked his wife. His eyes followed her with every step she took. He let go of the door slowly and let it close behind them. “How are you feeling?” She sat elegantly at the foot of the bed. She crossed her leg at the knee, her brown skin a stark contrast against her white dress. Coriolanus released a shaky breath.
To say his wife was stunning was far from an understatement. Their marital union began once they graduated from the Academy. Coriolanus proposed to her the day of graduation with a unique ring—a two diamond band, one silver, and one ruby red. Six years with her by his side through the ups, downs, and in-betweens.
She was a sensual being. Even in her most classy and elegant attire. She picked out her dress for the occasion and she picked it well. She wore a figure-hugging white dress with a slit going up the left thigh. Her dress was sleeveless with feathers along the chest. On her feet were a heel a shade of the deepest crimson. Her makeup was bold, eyes and lips bleeding with crimson. Her locs were curled and curtained her back. His beautiful wife. His First Lady. His Queen of Panem.
“Fine,” he said shortly. He extended his hand and took hers into his. She was careful not to rest her head on his white shirt; she’d hate for his outfit to be tainted with makeup. “Even better now. I’m almost ready. Just need my jacket.” He nodded at his crimson trench coat that rested on the edge of the bed. She broke from his embrace and swiped the coat from his hands.
“Go.” She pointed to the full length mirror on the back of the hotel door. He followed her command with ease. Though shorter than him, the crown of her head could be seen behind his stature as she stood behind him. She took the coat in her hands and gestured for him to slide his arms in the sleeves. One by one.
Her hands smoothed the non-existent wrinkles on the shoulders of the coat. Coriolanus lifted his chin, an unfamiliar sense of power coursing through his veins. On Linnea’s lips played a smile of approval. “Well, Mr. Snow, it’s about that time, yeah?” Right on cue, a knock on the door. It was time.
Coriolanus met her eyes through the mirror and nodded. “It’s that time.”
“It is with great pride that we welcome your new president of Panem,” Lucretius Lucky Flickerman said lowly. His dark eyes scanned over the crowd who itched with anticipation for their new leader to enter. “Coriolanus Snow!”
A pair of titanium doors opened. The logo of the Capitol split in two and slowly, Coriolanus and Linnea came into view. Capitol citizens roared with excitement. Coriolanus glanced at Linnea, who was already looking at him with a smile on her lips.
They were guided toward two chairs in the center of the suite. It was an overwhelming sight to see. Tens of hundreds of thousands people, proud and ecstatic for the arrival of the man who was determined to make Panem the greatest it could ever be. They were here for him, for Coriolanus Snow. The man who fought and clawed his way to the top. The man who went from something, to nothing, to everything in a short amount of time. Who could stop him? Coriolanus squeezed her hand tightly.
“Please, everyone, give it up for President Coriolanus Snow, and his First Lady, Linnea Snow!” A roar of cheers erupted. Dreams had become a reality.
Linnea leaned up and brought her lips to his ear, “Congratulations, Mr. President.” The words rolled off her tongue smoother than molasses. And the look in her eye was killer. Was she trying to make him weak in the knees in front of everyone? Putty in her hands, he was. Desire glazed over her brown eyes. She would pay for it later.
Coriolanus’ arm draped around her waist and his hand ghosted over the swell of her bottom. He brought his lips to her ear. “Save the congratulations for later, sweetheart. We’ll celebrate the right way, my beautiful First Lady…”
She smiled softly. “I love you.”
Not caring about the crowd ahead of them, his lips ghosted over hers. “Mhm, I love you, too.”
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cat-cosplay · 29 days
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Happy April Fools!
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busra-tr · 6 months
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▝ HALLOWEEN COLLAB (SonyaSims) -SNAKES COSTUM DRESS P185 (OCT #4)
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lemon-wedges · 11 months
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Breakfast 🍳 
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sejanusxcoriyo · 4 months
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Nurse My Knee- Sejanus Plinth
Warnings: Riding, p in v, creampie, praise, dom!reader, sub!sejanus, unprotected sex (WRAP IT UP FUCKERS)
Synopsis: You help Sejanus after he injures his knee running out the arena. While helping him change out clothes to shower, he tells you he wants to be inside you. You decide to help him with his little problem by riding his cock.
A/N: MINORS DON'T INTERACT, 18+, Sorry for going o long without writing! Its been a rough fucking month.
"Oh, thank you!"
I pull Sejanus in for a hug, holding him tight against my chest.
"Thank you Coryo."
I touch his shoulder, smiling at him. He nods his head walking back to the car.
"Baby, my knee."
I let him lean against the arena, and I look down at his knee.
"It's twisted."
"Shit."
He starts limping towards his ma's car but I place his arm around my shoulder. I look up at him and give him a sympathetic smile. We make it to his ma's car and he gets in. I start to shut the door before he grabs me.
"Come with me?"
I look at his ma as she smiles at me and motions for me to get in. I slide into the car, sitting next to Sejanus. He grabs my hand then lays his head on my shoulder. I hold his hand tight as the car starts to drive off. We arrive at his parents house after a few minutes.
"Baby, wake up, we made it."
I squeeze his hand, then touch his face with the other. He stirs and yawns. I open the door sliding out the car. I wait for him to slide out, then help him stand up. He limps to the front door where his father stands shaking his head. We walk past him and Sejanus mutters something under his breath.
We make it to his room and he collapses onto his bed. I let him go and start to walk out his room.
"Why are you leaving me?"
"You went into the arena! You could have been killed! Why?"
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to make sure Marcus had enough food."
"Sej, I get it, but I was so scared. Scared that I was going to lose you and Coryo."
"I didn't mean to scare you."
I sit next to him, careful not to hurt his knee.
"I know, I just don't know what I'd do without you."
He pulled me into his side, resting his head on my shoulder.
"You can't get rid of me that easy. You are stuck with me."
I laugh at his words before laying next to him.
"Get some rest for now, we need the sleep for tomorrow."
He lays down, pulling me close to him.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
I close my eyes, listening to him snore softly. I drift off into sleep wondering what lies ahead for tomorrow.
"NO, DON'T KILL ME!"
I jump with startle to Sejanus thrashing and yelling out.
"It's a dream, WAKE UP!"
I shake him hard, waking him up.
"No, no."
"Everything is okay. I'm right here."
I pull him into a tight hug. I feel his wet cheeks against my shirt.
"They were gonna kill me."
"They can't hurt you here."
I hold him against my chest as I lay back down. I run my fingers through his hair, trying to relax his nerves.
"Go back to sleep, I won't let you go."
I kiss his hair and stroke his cheek. He wraps his arm around me and nuzzles his head further into my chest. After a few minutes, his breathing slows and he snores softly. I fall asleep not long after him.
"Good morning, how did he sleep?"
"Okay, he woke up a few times, but besides-"
"Baby?"
I feel him start to stir in my lap.
"Don't move to much. You might wiggle right out your bandage."
He laughs before looking at his ma.
"Do you want breakfast?"
"I'm okay ma. I'm going take a shower."
She smiles, touching his cheek and walking out, closing the door. I slide from underneath him and help him.
"Need help Sej?"
"I think I got it."
I watch as he stands up and limps to the bathroom. I get up and help him inside.
"Just because you can do it by yourself, doesn't mean you have too."
I smile starting his shower. I hep him out his clothes and into his tub.
"Be glad you have a bench to sit down on."
"Come in with me. Please?"
I smile and take off my clothes and walk inside after him. I grab his loofah but he pulls me into his lap.
"Baby, please?"
"Sej, you said you wanted to shower."
"I just wanted to be alone with you."
He moves my hips over his semi-erect cock. He groans into my hair, gripping my hips tightly.
"Fuck, baby. You're so fucking hard."
"Baby, please, I need to be inside you."
I get up from his lap and grab his soap. I turn around and start with his chest. He pulls me to straddle his lap.
"I'll beg for you. I'll eat your pussy, finger you, I won't move, I won't touch you. Please, baby?"
"Are you that desperate? Do you want me to ride your cock?"
"Yes, please. I'm desperate to be inside you."
I line his cock with my pussy and let him slide into me. I moan gripping the loofah tightly. God he was so hard. I rock my hips into his slowly. He groans, grabbing my neck and pulling me in for a passionate kiss.
"God, princess your pussy is driving me crazy."
I kiss down his neck, stopping at his collarbone to leave marks. His hands find my breasts as he starts to fuck his hips into me.
"Relax, Sej. I don't want you to hurt yourself any further."
"Make me cum. I wanna empty my fuckin' load in you so bad."
I moan at his words and move my hips faster against his. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him. I grab his neck with one arm, swallowing his moans. He breaks from our kiss, slamming my hips down onto his.
"Gonna cum, gonna cum so hard in your fuckin' pussy."
He rubs my pussy, twirling my clit between his fingers.
"Fuck, Sej. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum so hard on your fucking cock!"
"Yes, princess, cum for me."
I tangle my hands in his hair, pulling on his curls. His lips attach to my breasts sucking my nipple hard. He kisses me, muffling my moans before holding my waist down. His hips buck into mine, as we both ride out our orgasms with each other.
"So fuckin' good."
He kisses me again, holding me close to him.
"Come on Sej, let's get you washed and dressed."
I slide him out of me and I continue to wash him. I rinse him off and help him out the shower and help him back to his room.
"Here, lift up for me."
He lifts his hips sliding his shorts up his backside. He pulls me on his lap.
"Thank you, princess. Thank you for taking care of me, for loving me."
"Always Sej. You never have to worry about me leaving you. You always said we are forever."
I kiss him and lay my head on his shoulder.
"I love you, Sej."
"I love you more, princess."
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