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nkogneatho · 7 days
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pasi, beloved, you mentioned a piss kink.
i think toji would make you drink tons of water & such without you really noticing. like, he'll hand you a glass at random & you'll drink it without much thought.
anyways, now that he's got you bent over in doggy style (facing the mirror duh), with his hand pressing on your lower tummy, you're starting to notice just how full your bladder is... & what his plan was all along.
he's so mean about, too. you tell him that you need to go to the bathroom & he just teases you. you're filled with relief when he finally says he'll let you go... but you soon realise it wasn't in the way you were expecting. he's got you in somewhat of a full nelson, his cock pressing against your bladder as he stands in front of the toilet.
"you can go now," he'll say as if it's not one of the most embarrassing situations you've ever been in.
FULL NELSON, TOJI AND PISS KINK ARE LIKE MY THREE FAV THINGS IN WORLD AND TOGETHER THEY GO HAAAARD!!
he is so slick with it too. trying to act all cute and sweet so you wouldn't notice anything fishy. he goes like "i am just telling ya, you should stay more hydrated, baby." and you are so dumb to actually believe him.
"toji...pull out—ngh pleease," you whimper.
"what for, ma? yer having fun, aren't ya?" he presses his fingers against your abdomen, so subtly you think he is just grabbing it for support. "look at this sweet cunt—ahhh squeezin' me."
"n-need to pee, toji. i'll make a m-mess." he doesn't pull out. instead, he goes deeper to put more pressure on your bladder. and that is when you understand that he planned it all.
"go ahead then, baby. make a mess on me." he angles himself to hit your bladder and you cannot hold it in anymore. it forces its way out and drips all over his cock and sprays the bedsheet wet. "fuckin' hell! so filthy, doll."
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shrimparts-blog1890 · 4 months
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"🎶In a world of boys he's a gentle man🎶"
~Taylor Swift "Slut!"~(from the vault)~
But it's Darling Charming and Apple White.♡
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gallusgalluss · 4 months
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some commissions for CAPPUCCEETLES, YawleyG, @youngmoviemaker, and @si--ko!!
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pockettwinzz · 27 days
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WTFFFFFFFFFFF
HOW DO I HAVE 100+ FOLLOWERS???????
AM GONNA CRY 😭😭
Thank you guys sm it means the world to me like I never imagined me to have 100(+) FOLLOWERS??!!!! I'm literally tearing up 😭💗
Honorable mentions:
@alvojake and @yeonzzzn (for inspiring me :D)
@dollywons and @cha-eui (been here from the start 😭🫶🏻)
@ikeuverse ,@ja3yun, @potatohoon (them following me was one of my biggest egoboost like I was about to lose my mind)
@heeslut4life and @certified-ni-ki-lover (my besties 🫶🏻)
@heelvsted and @wonryllis (my wife and my girlfriend)
@candewlsy, @wondipity @deluluriddhi @seunghancore and @wonlvkay (they're so sweet)
@sungvrhs and @en-geneisaxx (my pocket twins fr)
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montrealmadison · 3 months
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what is UP party people. it's been a long time since our last kegster, huh? little bit too long, if you ask me.
ransom and holster manifested themselves in my apartment last weekend to help me plan the most righteous of celebrations for the fact that this blog just hit 400 followers. in order to do that, i’m opening fic requests from now until the end of march! i’d like to aim for these to top out right around 1,000 words, but i have been known to, uh, ramble. so we'll see if i stick to that.
if you wanna get down to motherfucking clown with us, you gotta follow the bylaws:
who are you bringing upstairs with you? 😏 pick an omgcp character and/or a ship (can be romantic or platonic, whatever floats your boat!) that you'd like to see a fic about.
any wellie worth their salt knows that the vibe is the most important part of a kegster, so we gotta make sure the playlist is on point. pick a number (1 through 80) so that i have a song to write to.
picking numbers between 1 and 40 will get you something off of ransom's certified bangers mix (choose these if you want more fun, fluffy, happy vibes). picking numbers between 41 and 80 means we'll switch it up a little to bitty's chill cleanup mix (go here if you want angst, hurt/comfort, or bittersweet vibes).
tub juice is already mixed up for your, um… enjoyment? but if you're looking for something specific to drink (smut, an au, kent parson going to therapy) you can include as much detail as you want in your prompt. otherwise, all you need to include are your characters of choice and your number.
submit everything through my ask box and i'll post your request within a week! anons must be signed so i know who to thank. if you have an ao3 handle, please include it so i can gift it to you properly when i post it there.
any questions, please let me know! i look forward to getting nursey down off the roof again celebrating with y'all this month. ❤️
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okmcintyre · 6 months
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"We're gonna save our people" ☀️☀️
#the100rewatch2023, #the100rewatch
After six epic seasons of pulling levers, radio calls, bad ideas and sassy delinquents: we're almost to the finale! A big thank you to EVERYONE who has been reblogging, liking and sharing as we've rewatched this series together. Your reaction posts, edits and meta are what these events are all about! This December, we're using our trusty Discord Server to chat about the final episodes & host one last Watch-Along for 6x13. Big thanks to the wonderful @fen-ha-fuck-you for keeping discord rocking and rolling over the last few months! And a shoutout to @sometimesrosy for inspiring this idea in the first place.
DROP US A DM FOR THE DISCORD INFO TO JOIN IN! And keep tagging your posts here on tumblr as we watch through to the happy ending our faves deserve
HAPPY WATCHING FANDOM!!
@atheneans @sekretny @nightingalewithavoiceoflonging @astridandoddsandends @carrieeve @sometimesrosy @togetherkru @jeanie205 @kizo2703 @ninappon @bellamyblake @immortalpramheda @bellaarke @frazzled-bi @tempestaurora @johnmurphysass @brightblakes @peggysousfan @astridandoddsandends @pendragaryen @earthlords @summerchat @poppykru @raven-komskaikru @otp-armada @justbecauseyoubelievesomething @izloveshorses @geekyogicheese @isweartobreathe @natassakar @waldensblog @oswinian @itsamepigalet @bellamyschin @hazmatilda  @somewhatsunshiny @howl-kom-whitelotuskru @delicatebluebirdruins @hikarielizabethbloom@lona-v-lona @the100rewatch
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ghostlypanda · 2 years
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reason to watch ROTTMNT "MYSTIC METAL NEEDED! TOP COIN PAID"
omg this has been living rent free in my head since the promo commercials ✨
reasons to watch rise: "dolla, dolla bills, y'all!"
please support rise of the tmnt by watching the show and movie over on netflix!! 🙏
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feyhunter78 · 1 year
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Sequel for matchmaker extraordinaires? It was absolutely great and I think a sequel would be perfect 😳 with maybe some 🌶️
Gage, love, what an excellent idea!!!! Here it is, hot off the presses!!1 A bit short, but I hope you liked it!!!!!
TW: Sex in a friend's house?? Idk what to call that, Elrond begging, just general smut between two people who are in a rush but love each other
Durin and Disa: Matchmakers Extraordinaire pt 2
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It’s wrong, you know it is, but Elrond has locked the door, you can hear Durin and Disa busy in the kitchen and their children are still away at a friend’s home. If you’re quiet, it will be fine.
At the very least, that is what you tell yourself, as Elrond has you pinned against the bathroom wall. Another layer of noise prevention, the bathroom has its own door.
His lips are latched onto the column of your neck, hips thrusting into you, as you bite down on your lips trying to muffle your moans.
“Elrond, we must hurry, they call us for breakfast at any time.” You said, sentence punctuated by a gasp as he sucks on your pulse point.
“Then I suggest you allow me full access to your visage.” He said, eyes drifting down to your bodice.
You tug down the bodice of your nightgown, and Elrond groans. The sound makes your stomach flip, and you whine when his lips began mouthing at the soft flesh of your breasts.
“You must be quieter, my starlight, as much as I have long to hear you sing, I do not wish to share your song with others.” He whispered, his hand sneaking between your bodies to toy with your sensitive bud.
“That is quite easy for you to say.” You hissed, hand in his hair, pleasure rushing through your veins. You’re a flustered mess. Legs wrapped around him, nightgown bunched up around your hips and pulled beneath your breasts, and your pupils blown wide with lust.
Elrond’s fingers set a devastating pace, urging you to your peak before breakfast is called, and you bite harder on your bottom lip. His hips snap against yours, and his lips crashing onto yours to muffle your cries.
His tongue sweeps your mouth, that same sweet taste from before renewed as your hips attempt to match his thrusts, inner walls clenching around him. His breathing is heavy, his voice low and strained, his moans like music to your ear.
You cover his mouth with your hand, and he gives you a curious look. “You must be quieter, my love.” You teased, more heat settling in your core at the way his eyes darken for a moment.
His pace finds new vigor and your breathing is rapid, perked nipples brushing against his chest with every breath. His hand palms one of your breasts, thumbs brushing over your peak, sending a ripple of pleasure throughout your body.
You whined his name, hand tightening around his jaw involuntarily. Your legs are shaking, and he cups one of your thighs keeping you against him, his warm tongue darts out to taste your palm, and you yank it back in surprise. “Elrond!”
He said nothing in response, instead giving you a roguish smile.
With his member deep inside you, his fingers on your bud, and his lips now free to claim your skin, he is overwhelming your senses. Suddenly everything is him, every touch, sound, taste, and sight is him.
You lean forward and bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming as he shifts his weight and finds that spongy spot within you, hitting it over and over again. All while purring in your ear. “My sweet starlight, you feel so perfect, you were made for me. Made to take my cock, my soul, my heart, it is all yours. Every fiber of my being is yours, I beg of you, give me your hand and I promise, I will make you the happiest maiden in Middle-Earth.”
You buried your face in the crook of his neck, trying desperately to muffle your scream of his name as pleasure washed over you, a roaring sound drowning out everything but his voice whimpering your name as he finished.
You cupped his cheek, panting and satisfied. “Yes, I will marry you.”
“Elrond! Breakfast!” Durin’s voice boomed.
You both laughed, and he wrapped his arms around you, pressing a sweet kiss to the tip of your nose. “Might I escort the Lady Peredhel to breakfast?”
“You may, Lord Peredhel.” You said, unwrapping your legs from around him and gingerly setting them down before slightly stumbling.
He caught you, a proud smirk on his face. “Perhaps I shall carry you?”
Tag list: @nyctophilic0vitnir, @elronds-pointy-ears, @thesolarangel, @elrondscalaquendi, @dilf-superiority
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gothoffspring · 1 year
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stop being jealous 💅
❤️🧡💛 top / skirt / sneakers / belly chain / belly ring / nails / hat / hair 💚💙💜
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shortcakelils · 1 year
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I really admire you <3 💙
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tunastime · 2 years
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aheem heem… hello dearest mutual… uhm… renthubs + 14 mayhaps? :3c
14. bruised / kissed (x) (1285 words. help. you guys made me terrible)
It’s late, and the basement of the monolith is already starting to seep through with cold. Etho runs a hand up the back of his neck, trying to work out the tension from sleeping funny the night before. He’s been in this position for a good part of an hour, tracing out the lines of blueprints half understood. He sighs.
"Knock, knock."
Etho straightens, startling. He turns in his chair to notice the outline of Ren in the doorway of his workspace.
"Oh, hey, Ren,” he says, relaxing his shoulders. Ren smiles at him, his ears perking up.
“Mind if I come in?” he asks, raising his eyebrows. He’s carrying a cup in his hands.
“No, no,” Etho waves his roommate in, patting the desk, as if to say join me here, the space is yours, too. Which. A few months ago, may not have been the case. As Ren pulls from the doorway, Etho squints into the rest of his living space. "Is Bdubs..."
Ren shakes his head.
"No, he's asleep."
Etho nods.
"Ah,” he says, leaning back against the desk. He tucks his leg up against the back, tilting his head. “What're you still doing up?"
Ren sits at the edge of the desk. He glances behind him for a moment, making sure that, when he inevitably wags his tail, it won’t knock anything over. Etho smiles, something warm weaseling up next to his heart.
“Oh. I couldn’t sleep. I figured I might,” Ren taps his fingers against the cup he’s holding and Etho watches him glance between it and his face. “Uh, see if you wanted company until you went up.”
Etho smiles and his eyes crinkle. “Thanks.”
Ren nods. After a second, he holds out the mug he was holding to Etho. Etho reflexively holds his hands out, before Ren even speaks. He shifts in the chair to meet him better.
“Here,” Ren says. Etho holds the warm cup in the cradle of his hands. It smells sweet, almost like cinnamon, or nutmeg, some dark spice he can’t place. 
“Oh. It’s...” He furrows his eyebrows. Coffee. 
“You don’t have to drink it now,” Ren blurts. His ears pin back. Something in his voice asks I don’t know if you like it. How does he say I’ll drink it for you? Ren continues: “You can wait until I leave.”
“I appreciate it.” Etho laughs, setting the cup down. That alone seems to make Ren’s shoulder’s relax. Etho sees his ears twitch. He settles back again, draping his arm over his knee. Ren tilts his head, just a bit, waiting on the inevitable question he must sense in Etho’s posture. "What did I miss today?"
Ren grins. The way it lights up his face. Etho wants to bottle whatever that is. "Oh man. Plans. All across the floor,” he spreads his hands, glancing over at him. “We spent twenty minutes trying to lay them out but my god when we did. Etho have you seen—"
Etho leans forward. "The color on them?"
Ren swings out, bats at his arm. He bats him back.
"And the design!” Ren says, rocking back, gesturing wildly with his hands. “They don't even look like someone could build them. They're inhuman!"
Etho nods, watching Ren try so very hard not to wag his tail. Etho says, pressing his hands together:
"He's been developing this new way of shading things so that the gradients create the texture for him, he's redefining—"
"Negative space," they say together.
"Exactly,” Ren sighs. “Wow."
Etho hums. Ren settles back against the desk, both hands behind him.
"It's nice having someone else to look after him, y'know,” Etho says. Ren inclines his head, ears perking up.
"Bdubs?"
Etho smiles.
"Mhm."
Ren huffs out a laugh, pressing a hand to his chest. He dips his head, as if it’ll prevent Etho from seeing the flush on his face.
"It's. An honor that you trust me to do it."
Etho traces the lip of the cup. He shrugs.
"Sure. You're an easy guy to trust."
Ren shakes his head, smiling, voice carrying a sheepish laugh.
"Please."
"I mean it."
“I know, I know,” Ren says, still laughing a little. There’s a lull, just for a moment, the two of them sitting quietly. Ren looks into his hands before he speaks again, quiet and still smiling.
"I care about you too, y'know."
"Yeah?" Etho snorts. But Ren sounds too sincere when he says it. Etho replays scenes in his head. Little things. Moments. Ren makes him breakfast. Ren tells him to be safe. Ren says to go to bed. Ren brings him tea. His favorite tea. Ren listens. Ren leans back in when Etho leans against him, too tired to walk back alone from another redstone project. Ren trusts him to critique his building, something he’s only ever been asked to do by Bdubs. Bdubs leaves them together. He tells Bdubs late one night that he likes Ren. It isn’t the stronger word. But Bdubs lights up nonetheless. He’s reading his mind. And Ren says:
"Yeah,” in a soft voice.
Etho feels something in his chest seize. He pushes the mug forward on the desk to put his hand down, pulling himself out of the chair and to a stand. 
“Ren,” he says, his hand half outstretched between them. Ren glances over.
“Hm?”
“I, uh,” he swallows. For some reason, the words don’t sound right in his mouth. Not like he can’t say them, but that they’re suddenly not good enough. There is something much too bright and great in his chest to be encapsulated by words alone. He holds his hand out, palm up, and Ren, after a beat of hesitation, sets his hand on his. Etho turns his hand over. He reads over the fine lines of his hand. He wonders if he were to run his thumbs over his palm if it would be softer than his own. Maybe. Maybe.
Etho sighs to settle his nerves. He feels his hands start to twitch, just a little, so he squeezes Ren’s hand and watches his fingers curl reflexively. Etho reaches up and tucks his fingers under one of the loops of his mask.
“I figured this was right,” Etho says. “Given the circumstances.”
Ren’s eyes are wide. 
“What circumstances are those?” He says like the breath is caught in his chest.
Etho unhooks the mask from one ear, then the other. It’s. His hands are shaking. He swallows hard. He hears Ren take in a breath that sounds too sharp to be good.
“I uh, I think,” Etho manages. He sets the mask on the table. He lets go of Ren’s hand. “I just figured out what loving a new person feels like.”
Ren holds his hand in the space between them. When Etho meets his eye, Ren’s gaze flicks over his face. He’s smiling. He’s smiling.
“How long you been figuring it out?” he asks.
Etho smiles, too. “A while, I think.”
Ren’s tail is wagging. Etho is smiling. Ren’s hand is coming up, not to trace his scar or his mouth of too sharp teeth or the split of his lip. He holds the right side of his face in his hand and he’s smiling. He traces the rise of his cheek and Etho leans into it. He feels something bubble up in his chest that might burst and take him with it.
“Yeah,” Ren says. "Me too.”
And he pulls Etho to him. (And Etho goes, kisses him. All his confessions have been with a kiss. All of them are just as sweet. And when Etho sleeps tonight, he is bracketed by two people who love him.)
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wayfinderships · 2 days
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Oh boy! :D I can't wait to look through my f/os tag!
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fluffs-n-stuffs · 8 months
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Morty never feared the dive. Not until he learned how it felt to drown.
>>> Next <<< Previous (Destiny Bond; a Pokémon fancomic --- pt.1, pt.2, pt.3, pt.4, pt.5, pt.6, pt.7, pt.8, pt.9, pt.10, pt.11, ???)
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yuan4i · 6 days
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what's goody gang :3 okay so i know like i haven't been active in the slightest for the past like few months (my bad bros </3) if i'm being completely transparent right now, i haven't been doing the best ever since the new school year started back in sept. i'm not here to complain about that but it may just take a while to collect myself and pick myself back up; this account will still be active but updates for cult of dionysus and angel eyes will be infrequent / rare. this DOES NOT mean i'm discontinuing or leaving, i just wanted to give everyone a little heads up for the future.
other than that, i just wanted to say how blessed i am to meet you all!! i appreciate every single one of you guys sm and i just wanted to say thank you guys for supporting my works!! thank you all for being so patient with me. i cannot thank you guys enough <3
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spaceratprodigy · 7 months
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✏ WIP Wednesday ✏
thank you for the tag @darkfire1177 💖💕
oh ya'knowwww here's a lil shot of what I was workin on last night but I'm probably gonna be messing with it for a good while until I'm satisfied. love love loooove making my baby look so sad and wet and pathetic <3
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open tag to anyone who wants to jump in!
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slymanner · 8 months
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I think my favorite thing adventure time does is give so many thing's to us but never really answer them per-say, just giving it to the viewer and saying "hey, this is for YOU to figure out, have fun!" like how did finn and jake die? IDK THAT'S UP TO US, what happened to this character after a long time of their disappearance? that's YOUR story to tell!!! I always enjoyed that, it gives the viewers and fans so much material with so little, gives the brain a challenge to look at the small details and come up with our own ways to how this certain thing ended!!! sometimes the actual answer is more disappointing than what we as a collective fanbase theorize, when it's open up like that it's inherently more interesting <3
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