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the-neighbors-kid · 4 months
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oda has to be cooking something up with zoro and sanji though, looking the signs that are there... like it just makes sense to me and im just. Wondering so hard what's gonna happen??? On the edge of my seat. because from a writer's standpoint. you have two characters who have a complicatedly simple relationship, they fight together and bicker but always back up each other when it matters; little garden, the davy back fight, thriller bark, king and queen... they all feel like stepping stones, defining points of their relationship. there's some sort of subtly unspoken attention drawn to them or i am just reading into it to much. but the whole death pact thing. ohhh boy. it feels like- over the course of years, something is slowly coming together. so what if these were just funny little moments that never get further acknowledgement or resolve, because theyre Just Like That?? i can accept that!! maybe that's all there is too it!! But also: how zoro has never said sanji's name in the manga. how they both have separately displayed trust in each other in punk hazard and zou. how sanji goes from yelling at zoro to give up his dream and live, to trying to sacrifice himself while saying that zoro has a dream to live for. how zoro denies worrying about sanji in water 7. how sanji bandages zoro in wano, then carries him to chopper. and it all just happens in moments sprinkled out through different arcs. built up over many, many many years. they're explicitly brought attention to as the two wings of the pirate king, and that just might mean something meaningful to their particular relationship to each other. heck, what about luffy??? the captain himself, and his arms??so i think. something is gonna happen. some big story thing that affects the plot and their relationship. some kinda game changer for these characters. And that culminating event is gay se
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ilonacho · 2 months
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🔥 adult rats update 🔥
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splashzix · 1 year
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encounter (set in nwos) + a little silly 3 koma
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Okay okay ya’ll REALLY liked the last one so here’s some more dunno why most of them are in light mode
Boom TL;DR MORE HS TWEETS
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nick-close · 1 year
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I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I’m so happy the 3 canonical bisexuals in dndads aren’t stereotypes... Like it’s so everything to me!!!!! Henry is the most loving openly joyful boy, Stud is such a loving himbo, Scam is literally a tumblr sexyman- like they’re all not what I usually expect in bisexual characters and it just sparks sheer joy.. Thank u Anthony, Will and Beth <33 beloveds....
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dailymothanon · 1 year
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He says while holding said snatched waist of man with feminine hips. who want him? i didnt wanna draw his hat again btw cuz i said so. thank u @lunarobservatory for helping me choose for who got waist holding privileges
Here's a buncha random things i wanna spout btw
Ulu knives literally means "a woman's knife" plus i think he should be able to be pretty and feminine sometimes without question (nowadays anyone uses an ulu knife, its just traditionally a womans knife way long ago because they typically prepared food)
I like to imagine during breakup season, cuz all the slush n floods and stuff, he'd get sick atleast once every time and feel very nauseous throughout it
He has like 90% of the worlds sea otter population and theyre like, slendery ish but also BIG
hes tall brah he gonna need to eat alot but nooo Alaska's food security and natural resources for food is hella low
from what i read, in native alaskan culture way back when, you could identify as either man or woman as long as you worked the part and i think thats chill tbh
also poly stuff was very natural, sharing partners with buddies or having more than one partner because you can efficiently support them, it helped them with isolation
Alaska is the 4-3rd richest state, dunno wtf he doing with all that bank but he's got it 🤷
idk maybe Alaska has a fear of forgetting- not being forgotten per say just forgetting things. Esp cuz of how poorly he was recorded during his territory era and the destruction of his culture and languages I think he'd be terrified to one day just forget all of it
plus it would be ironic for his flower
forget me nots are said to be odorless, except for at the late afternoon and night, so maybe some states like to sleep in a room with him because aromatherapy or smth
he may be 60% federal land but man he 100% does not care
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sweetsuke · 4 months
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made one for everyone 💕
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In response to my Booster Gold drawing I drew a bit back (last month or so)
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marmastry · 11 months
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A little heads up
IDK if u follow my gaming alt in tw (where I post splatoon OC stuff), I just wanna say I deleted some old asks about my moomers because I will probably not follow through on some of them lol. This is why I'm not gonna answer some lore-related ask to them anymore.
Another thing I wanna include here is that I'm not gonna answer ask about my process. There are artists out there who can articulate and teach their process better and I'm not one of them. Please don't think of it as me keeping it to myself because honestly, answering these stresses me out and I'd rather focus on my thing rather than force myself to pinpoint the details of my process that I can't explain very well to others.
I hope you all understand!
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npd culture is having a close friend that used to be great supply but later stopped so you didn't really talk much because your conversations were dry as hell despite your best efforts to talk and make them laugh and they later tell you they didn't see the point in responding but never explain why but basically blame you for neglecting them/the friendship and you believe that you're the toxic person until someone explains how fucked up it was that you put in so much effort and took the blame so then you just get salty and feel vindicated and justified in being pissed off.
Also being told you were lied to and you were right from a neutral third party is one hell of a self esteem boost.
... can you tell this past month has been A Lot?
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apollo-cant-write · 8 months
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Juanaflippa doodle!
I'm a tradicional artist and did this on my phone so it was a little weird but I think it looks fine! :3
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tteokdoroki · 2 years
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— apricot + katsuki bakugou.
BNHA 362 MANGA SPOILERS. yeah idk im sad aha!! have this. i’m sorry, it’s mostly angst, implied high school lovers, blood, villain attack, character death.
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katsuki bakugou likes apricots.
it’s unlikely that anyone who wasn’t close to him knew this fact, it wasn’t common knowledge. he likes the colour, bright and hot orange like flames that tickle your skin and make you feel the right type of warm. it’s the same shade he wears proudly on his hero costume. it’s something you would only know if you were really looking at him— like really looking. you noticed it straight away, the first time you met him, the blonde was snacking on a bag of dried apricots. casually throwing the sweet orange snack doused in sugar grains into his mouth with his feet lazed on your desk. he’d given you a look, one that you’d never forget, one that you’d memories and be able to read just by looking into his ruby gem eyes.
you could tell just by looking at him that day, he admired you.
you weren’t afraid of him, he knew that from your stance and squared shoulders and the nonchalant look on your pretty face. he knew. you knew. your sights set on each other from then onwards.
katsuki bakugou tastes like apricots.
you know that from when you kiss him for the first time, his lips on yours at some stupid party kirishima is hosting for graduation. neither of you remember how much you’ve had to drink, you downed a few peach soju’s before you even went near the blonde— holding onto those stupid romantic strings of fate that just so happened to be wrapped around katsuki bakugou’s pinky finger. he tastes so sweet, so delicate and he treats you as such, a warm hand on your waist as he pulls your hips from their spot pinned against the wall into his. he’s probably had a cider or two— apricot, of course but you don’t dwell since your hands are in his hair, combing through sandy locks, lashes fluttering against his sun spotted cheeks. you feel almost sick— but in a good way, a great way. like you’ve had too much sugar, but again not enough, finding yourself hardly wanting to pull away from mismatched lips…not wanting to part from bakugou’s. your lungs burn, but it feels so good— all you can taste in the air that you breathe is the fruit that he loves so much and maybe a hint of the love that he holds for you.
“i like you a lot,” bakugou blushes under the flashing party lights— he’s handsome, he’s so pretty, albeit a little awkward but the years at school together have served him well. “more than..apricot?” he offers when you don’t reply, and you burst into fits of giggles (despite his confused face) and rub your gloss from his cheeks, the corner of his mouth where his lips swell from kissing you.
“i like you a lot too.” you say, watching ruby eyes flood with relief. “more than apricot.”
katsuki bakugou’s last words end with apricot.
you’re years down the line, married now. your wedding had orange roses and ribbons because apricot is your colour— you kiss bakugou good night and say your silly little words of comfort as you do. ‘i love you lots, more than apricot.’ you say, despite how fucking stupid it is but it brings you both happiness. you stay at home with your kids because you’re tired of the hero work and maybe you have something more to live for— a family to look after. a baby girl and twin boys after her. they look like him, so much like him and you can’t help but think about how much you might not be able to look at them when—if bakugou’s gone.
“where is he?” your voice shakes, but it’s demanding as you arrive on the scene— pushing and shoving your way through EMTs and civilians after the villain attack. it’s carnage, there’s blood everywhere and tears in your eyes because when izuku midoriya looks at you— it’s the confirmation you need to know it’s his. it’s katsuki’s. “god damn it midoriya, now is not the time. look at me. where is he?” you shake the man that stands like he’s made of tonnes of bricks until he crumbles when it should be you crumbling instead.
“o-over there— please, you have to know…i tried my—“ he tried his best, but his best isn’t enough because if it were, your husband wouldn’t be laying in gravel, the light seeping from his blood red eyes and the dirt and dust masking the very colour that pours from his fatal wounds.
you reach bakugou in three short strides that feel like three years while you come to terms with the fact that you might lose the only man you’ve ever loved. “h-hey…hey there dummy,” you coo to him, voice still shaking— suffocating in your throat, as you try not to cry. “what happened out there? i-i heard you did so good.” bakugou looks too far gone to hear you, even ask you sink to your knees and pull his head into your lap, not knowing where to look aside from his eyes. that’s how bad his body is hurt. “hey. c’mon now, eyes on me katsuki.”
he looks to you, not quite there. “y-yeah? s-shoulda seen me sweetheart. k-kicked that asshole’s ass. s-saved em. all those people.” katsuki says, same gravel to his voice…just full of less life as he reaches up with a singed hand to hold of your own. he’s delirious.
“you did, so many people kats. they’re real lucky, yanno?” you respond instantly, squeezing his hand— ignoring the smell of death hanging heavy in the air as you press your lips to his spot covered forehead. “‘m so proud of you, the kids are too.”
“yeah?”
“mhm, oh yeah.”
“‘m kinda tired, babe…” katsuki’s breath becomes ragged, the more he breathes the more blood he loses and he makes a face. the one that only you can read. he knows he’s going to die, you know it too— so you stop the EMTs from trying to save his life. you spare him any pain he might be in, and you hold him like you would back then, when he first kissed you and when he tasted like his favourite fruit.
“y-you can rest now dummy,” you bite back the tears and brush back his hair, keeping your eyes on his as katsuki squeezes your hand again.
“w-what about the kids?“
you shake your head, let the tears roll and burn a path down your cheek. katsuki wipes at one, smearing his blood against your skin and diluting it in the crystal droplets. “don’t worry about ‘em, they’re my problem now. they’ll understand when they’re older. they’ll know how their daddy’s a hero.”
katsuki shakes his head this time, you’re so stubborn and so is he. “what ‘bout you, hah? w-what happens to m-my wife, eh?” he coughs it up this time, red on his lips just like in his eyes and you squeeze him tighter to you, not ready for his light to go out just yet. “y’gonna come with me?” it’s a shitty joke, he’s always been shit at jokes— and it doesn’t land quite right but bakugou somehow manages to make you smile in his final moments anyways.
“you’ll have to wait for me on the other side, yeah? ‘m not ready to go just yet. they need me.”
“‘mkay,” katsuki slurs, blinking slow, yet happy with your answer. “i know.”
he’s fading fast from your grip, you’re choking on air— you’re losing a piece of yourself so you press your lips to his knuckles and say it one last time. “i love you so much,” you heave. “i love you lots..”
“more than apricots…” katsuki smiles one last time, bright and beautiful but somewhat of a grimace to anyone who didn’t know him. who wasn’t really looking, who couldn’t see how sweet he was like his favourite fruit.
but you always saw him.
and you’ll see him for the rest of your life— in his clothes that you won’t put away, in the eyes of his children when they tug on your sleeve for snacks or to go outside and play.
and in the skies when the sunsets into beautiful shades of pink and apricot.
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lovilovessushi · 5 months
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Missing You Always— Lovi x fem! reader
TW: DD/LG, choking, spitting, oral (female & male recieving), degradation (use of whore, slut etc.), hair pulling, dick riding, and just super super kinky tings. Read at you own discretion. MDNI YOU WILL GET BLOCKED!
It had been a whole week since your stupidly cute boyfriend had left for his trip.
You’ve never been apart from him this long—every passing second bittersweet, as it reminds you of the time he’s been gone, but also of how closer you are to being together again.
You miss all of him and how calm his presence makes you feel. You missed his laugh, his stupid jokes, his voice and most importantly… you missed his soft touch.
God, you missed the way he caresses your cheeks and looks at you like you’re so precious to him. How his fingers feel gliding along your skin at any given moment (literally whenever, wherever—not that you’re complaining). Gosh it was so cruel to not be with him right now.
In all honesty, the way he touches you should be studied—as it’s both a blessing and a sin. With that being said, you still remember the way he fucked you the day before he left.
How his lips felt as he kissed and marked you all over your neck, your stomach, your thighs and especially how his lips felt on your pus—
You close your eyes and take a deep breath. You can’t think about it too much, his absence would only make you go insane.
You head out to buy groceries to try to get your mind off of Lovi. This of course is an impossible task, as everything reminds you of him. The trees remind you of his towering height, the cats and dogs remind you of how playful and adorable he is, and when you finally get to the grocery store, you almost cry and fall to your knees when you see the Patatje Joppie flavored Lays.
“I need to get a fucking grip”, you whisper to yourself shaking your head. You decide to get a few Buenos and Joppie chips to give him when he comes back and finish off your shopping.
As you finally get home, you sigh from relief that you were saved from the heavy rain that had begun to fall. You enjoy the sound of the pitter-patter outside and put away all the groceries in the kitchen of your shared home.
When you’re done, you smile at yourself for being productive and make your way upstairs. As you reach the top, you eyebrows furrow at seeing the light still on in your room.
“I must’ve forgotten to turn it off before I left”, you say out loud.
You reach to turn the door knob open and let out a loud startled scream when something, or rather someone suddenly grabs you inside your bedroom.
“Shh, shh, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s me, it’s me”, Lovi says as he craddles your head to his chest, kissing the top of your head.
You keep your head hidden in his chest and punch his arm.
“You fucking asshole”, you say relieved that it was your annoying boyfriend and not some psycho killer.
He smells so good, a mixture of his and your perfume that you remember spraying all over his clothes before he left.
Lovi chuckles and attempts to bring your face to look up at him, “Hey, look at me”. You giggle as you keep your face hidden from him. “C’mon princess show me your pretty face, it’s been too long”, he whines and you finally give in. You feel your heart beating out of your chest, and you know its not only from being startled a few moments ago.
“I could’ve died from a heart attack you know”, you say looking up at him.
“I know baby, but it was funny”, Lovi says laughing as you hit him again on his arm, pouting.
Lovi coos at you, “Oh c’mon baby, it was funny, don’t be upset with me”. You roll your eyes at him, “Plus, you should’ve seen the face you made, oh my days, and your scream was sooo loud”, he laughs like its the most funniest thing in the world.
“I only ever hear you scream loud like that when I’m fucking you”. You slap his arm harder feeling embarrassed and he just chuckles at you,
“You know I like it when you’re rough with me baby. Hit me as many times as you want I don’t care, in fact it turns me on”.
You stare at him and chuckle disbelief, “I can’t believe you sometimes, so this is how you treat your girlfriend hmm? You know I was missing you so much, but now not anymore.”
It’s Lovi’s turn to rolls his eyes at you, “Of course you miss me, I am the best boyfriend ever. I mean I’m tall, I��m strong, I’m handsome—”
He leans down to whisper in your ear, “I treat you so well too.”
He smiles at you seductively, “Especially with how this big cock fucks into you so good and so deep. What more can you ask for? Huh princess?”, he says whispering into your other ear.
He nibbles on your ear and you shiver in response, “T-t-thats not the point”, you say cursing yourself for stuttering and folding under his pressure.
“T-Then w-what is the point?”, He says mockingly wearing his stupid boyish smile.
Lovi drives you crazy and you don’t think he knows how much he has you wrapped around his finger.
However, this is not the time to tell him that, as you would rather be stroking his cock than his ego right now.
You stare up at him with needy eyes whispering, “Don’t be mean to me daddy, its not fair.”
He looks at you with fake sympathy etched on his face, cradling your cheeks, “Aw princess, I’ll be nice only if your good for me okay. You’re going to be good for me right?”
You nod your head and he clicks his tongue, “Use your big girl words, or is that too hard for your dumb little brain?” Fuck, you feel yourself getting wet. You love when he talks to you like that.
“Yes daddy, I’m going to be a good girl, I promise.”
He smacks your cheek lightly, satisfied with your response, “Mhm good, now c’mere.”
He pulls you in really close to his lips, but not close enough to kiss you. He teases you, rubbing his nose against your cheek and nibbling on your neck. He watches you, entertained by how flustered you look.
“How bad do you want me to kiss you, huh? C’mon you can tell me baby.”
You let out a breathy moan and whisper against his mouth, “So so bad Lovi, I want to feel your lips so bad please~”. He slaps you again and squishes your cheeks roughly to look at him, “It’s daddy, you can say my name later when you earn it bouncing on my cock. Now try again”, he says harshly.
You resist the urge to moan as you look up at him, “Pleeasee daddy, please kiss me, pl—!”, he shuts you up with a slow passionate kiss and you can’t help but feel dizzy.
His lips are so soft, but eager as they press into yours. He slides his fingers down to your jaw and then wraps them around your neck. You gasp as he applies enough pressure with his hand to make you moan into his mouth.
You try occupy yourself by traveling your hands down his chest and into his shirt feeling his well defined abs.
You stick your tongue out swirling it around his, fighting for dominance—he of course wins. You continue playing with his tongue, sucking on it softly which earns moans from the both of you.
He tastes so sweet and it only fuels your addiction to him, as it satisfies your sweet tooth. You honestly don’t know how you lasted so long without him.
While he’s distracted with your tongue, you slide your hand down to his huge bulge.
“Let me show you how much I missed you daddy.”
You don’t give him a chance to respond as you push him onto the bed and get between his legs.
Lovi is caught off guard and cant help but find your desperation very amusing, cute even.
“Aww someone’s a desperate little puppy, slow down baby I’m not going anywhere anytime soon okay”, Lovi says grabbing your hand and kissing the inside of your palm.
You blush, “Sorry ’m just excited, I’ll be more careful.”
You unbuckle his belt and the sound of it makes blood rush down to your clit. It’s pulses so hard you’re sure he can hear it from up there.
He quickly takes off his shirt and you take off his pants along with his underwear.
You watch entranced as his pretty cock springs upward to his stomach.
He’s so big and thick, you can’t help but salivate at the sight of his precum glistening so deliciously on the tip—it belonged inside your mouth.
You also can’t ignore his prominent veins that pulse with arousal, filling you up with excitement at how it will feel in your pussy.
You look up at Lovi with the puppy eyes you know he loves, and plead.
“I want to taste you so bad daddy, can I please~”
“Fuck”,
you don’t break eye contact with him as you lick along his v-line.
You make your way down to pepper kisses on his thighs and he shivers a little.
“Please daddy, it’ll feel so good I pinky promise”, you smile.
He slaps your cheek trying to contain his cool.
“You’re such a dirty little slut for me aren’t you?” He says as he slaps your cheek again, this time with his cock.
“Yes daddy only a slut for you mhmm”.
If someone told you that you were going to be slapped by dick today, you would of called bullshit, but here you are and you don’t want to be anywhere else.
“Go on spit on it.”
You bring your face close to his pink tip and spit on it, a string of saliva connecting your lips and his dick—how romantic.
“What a fucking slut, you really want it in your mouth huh princess?”
You nod at him so fast, you give yourself a bit of vertigo. But you don’t care, all you can think about is feeling the weight of his cock on your tongue, finally being able to taste it.
“Open up pretty baby, say ahhh.”
He slaps his cock one, two, three times on your lips and thats all it takes for you to wrap your soft lips around his juicy tip. Lovi’s hips jolt into you at the feeling of your warm mouth, whispering all kinds of curses and praise.
Your eyes close, moaning as you suck gently on the head, savoring the taste of him. You trace your tongue on his slit breathing through your nose, and take your time to fit as much of him as you can.
This apparently was too slow for Lovi’s liking—fucking asshole. He impatiently grabs a fistful of your hair, pushing his cock deeper down your throat, thrusting into your mouth at a rapid pace. The loud gagging noises that come from you are so loud and dirty, it’s almost sinful.
“Mmmm yeah keep sucking baby, just like that, I want you to choke on daddy’s dick ‘til I cum.”
You cant help but moan at his words and feel your pussy get soaked.
Some girls may hate sucking dick, but you looovvveeee choking on Lovi’s cock.
The way his pretty face looks when he furrows his brows, and the way he moans so loudly and desperately makes you fall in love with him all over again. It brings you joy to be worshiping his dick, even if it means losing your breath—literally and metaphorically.
He pulls your hair roughly, removing your mouth completely off his cock, then pushes it all the way down, repeating it a few times.
Lovi feels feral when he sees the bulge he creates down your throat, totally insatiable as he abuses your mouth again and again—fucking into it mercilessly, as if it was your sweet pussy.
You vigorously suck his cock trying to milk out what you’ve needed since the day he left. You drag your nails up his thigh and gently play with his balls coaxing his cum out.
“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck, just like that don’t stop baby, fuck im cumming”, Lovi says and with the way his dick twitches uncontrollably, you know he’s cumming soon.
After a few more thrusts you feel his warm cum fill up your mouth.
“Mmmmmmmm” you moan as you try to swallow his big load.
“Just like that princess lick it all up, don’t waste a fucking drop”, Lovi says as he pets your hair lovingly.
You don’t break eye contact with him as you swallow everything, even sqeezing the sensitive head softly to milk more cum out. Finally, you take his delicious dick out of your mouth with an audible ‘pop’.
“Thats a good girl, so dirty for me, all mine”
You nod and smile sweetly at him, kissing on his balls and up his shaft. You end the blowjob with a loving kiss on his tip before getting up and sitting on his lap.
Lovi grabs you from the back of your neck and brings you up to his face, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss. He can taste himself on your tongue mixed in with your cherry lipgloss that is now long gone.
“Did I do good daddy? Did you feel good?” You whisper between kisses.
Lovi thinks you look so gorgeous right now, with your swollen lips and teary eyes.
“Of course you did good sweetie, it felt amazing, good girl~”, he reassures as he brushes your cheeks and kisses your forehead.
“Now its your turn, c’mon baby take off your shirt let me see your pretty tits.”
You enthusiastically oblige, thanking yourself for not wearing a bra. You expose your boobs and your nipples harden from the cool temperature in the room, still very sensitive from arousal.
He wasted no time sucking harshly on your nipple while groping and pinching the other. You throw your head back softly moaning in pleasure and pulling him closer to you.
“You like that baby don’t you, you like when I play with you like the dumb toy you are”, he says biting the nipple teasingly before sucking again.
You feel so needy as you rock your hips back and forth on his thigh, “Yes daddy it f-feels soo g-good”
“Thats it angel come lay down, daddy is going to give you a treat.”
You do as he says and wait for further instructions. He gets on his knees and drags you to the edge of the bed effortlessly. Lovi pulls down on your tiny skirt and fingers the noticeably wet spot on your panty.
He slaps your clothed pussy and rubs it to soothe the ache. “Fuckkkk, look at those soaked panties, your so fucking wet and dirty for me, aren’t you sweetie. Just for daddy, right?”
He slaps your pussy more, “Go on say it, who is this little pussy crying for?”
“You daddy only for you! I promise~” you whine craving to have him inside you already. He kisses your thigh before taking your panties off.
“Atta girl, okay open up for me sweetheart.”
Usually you would be embarrassed, but you’re to horny to care at this point.
You open up your legs and tremble in anticipation.
He spreads your pussy open with two thumbs and stares at it like a starved man, like its the one thing that can quench his thirst.
“What a pretty fucking pussy.”
You unconsciously move your hips towards him after hearing his words.
He rubs circles with his thumb against your clit and looks mesmerized by how wet you are.
“Yeah does this feel good baby? How about I put two fingers inside, I need to prep you for my big dick anyways.”
He slips his fingers in easily and moans at the warm wetness of your cunt. He sets a fast pace right off the bat and successfully takes your breath away. Your moan hitches at your throat as tears begin to pool in your eyes. If his fingers make you feel this way, you can’t wait to get dicked down.
“Ohh I love how wet you sound, your gonna cum on my fingers okay love”
“Mhmm yes daddy, I’ll be a good girl for you.”
He picks up his pace and hits the spot that only he could reach with so much speed.
Everything feels so intense as your orgasm builds, but it also feels different from all the times before.
“D-daddyyyy y-your going t-to fast, it feels w-weird”
Lovi slaps your pussy and coos at you while wiping a tear that fell down your face.
“Don’t worry baby, I know what I’m doing, you’re going to feel so good. Trust daddy okay” he says then pecks you on the lips. He doesn’t relent in fingering your pussy loving how wet you sound.
You let out a pornagraphic moan as your orgasm hits you quickly, panting as you feel electric jolts all over your body with how powerful you came.
“Good job baby, oh my god it worked, you fucking squirted, fuckkkk.”
He doesn’t even let you recover as he licks a flat stripe from your hole to your clit. He groans at your taste and he repeats licking and slurping up your juices.
“Fuck baby you taste so fucking good, oh my god.”
Your mouth opens in a silent scream and your back arches off of the bed. Your so sensitive, you don’t know what to do with yourself.
He wraps his lips around your clit and sucks on it while holding eye contact. You admit although your sensitive from squirting, you can’t help but want more of Lovi. You know that your not going to last long with how he deliciously laps at your cunt.
“Yes daddy just like that, suck my clit just like that.”you moan wantonly as you pull him closer by his hair.
He moans when you grind your pussy against his face desperately. He suddenly buries his tongue deep into your hole, tongue-fucking your pussy with his nose perfectly rubbing against your swollen clit.
“Daddy please, please stop I-I want to cum on your dick please let me cum on your dick.”
“No princess, cum on my tongue first”, “But I—"
He slaps your ass and grabs your face with the hand that was drenched in your juices.
“Hey, listen to me, you’re going to be a good fucking whore and do as I say, okay.” He doesn’t let you respond and physically nods your head for you with his hand and sticks two fingers in your mouth.
You immediately taste yourself and moan sucking and licking everything up.
“Now suck on them just like that and let me enjoy my meal.”
Your eyes roll to the back of your head feeling the way he slurps at your pussy, like he was trying to engulf your whole cunt into his mouth.
All you could do was moan loudly and borderline scream at the intensity of the way your poor pussy was being assaulted with his mouth—fingers doing almost nothing to quiet you down.
Was bro always such a fucking munch? Holy moly!
Lovi swears that your pussy was a necessity that he needed in order to live a long, healthy life. It was like breathing air, drinking water, eating food—and by the way you were yapping incoherently, he knows you feel the same.
He sucks at your clit, moaning and shaking his head from side to side. This is all it takes to throw you over the edge, cumming so hard for him.
You try to push his head away from you to ease the intensity, but he only holds your hands hostage and finishes licking up everything.
He looks up at you so prettily, his spit and your juices glistening on his face. He kisses your clit three times before coming up and peppering more kisses up your body.
Your body still shakes after feeling the effects of cumming.
“Oh you poor thing, look at you shaking so much. Oh come here, come here”, he coos as you grab at him needingly. He kisses you and you cant help but whimper into mouth, tasting more of yourself on his tongue.
“That was so so good daddy, but its so intense” you whisper against his lips.
“I know princess, I know, but you have one more in you for me right? I need you to stuff you full with my cum.”
You whine, “Can we take a break please, I don’t think I can take it right now.”
“No, no breaks sweetheart, you can take it baby, I know you can”, he sits up and pats his leg “C’mere, sit on daddys cock”.
You don’t bother questioning him again as you know how persistent he can be. You somehow find the energy to straddle his waist. And even though your drained, you look at him fondly, holding his chin up to kiss him sweetly. Its not daddy or his little girl anymore, it’s just you and Lovi.
“I missed you so much baby, it was torture without you.”
Lovi nuzzles into you hand, “I missed you so much too, I don’t know how I survived without my princess for so long. I will never do it again if I can help it.”
You kiss him again and rub your nose against his affectionately. You smile at him expectantly and say, “Can you spit in my mouth please?”
You open your mouth and feel as he spits a good amount of saliva on your tongue.
You then spit all of it onto his cock, stroking it up and down and up and down. You tease the both of you by sliding the head from your clit to your entrance a few times before bracing yourself.
You push down on his huge dick and moan in unison as you take just the tip.
“I can never get used to you, fuck your so big Lovi”, you say trying to savor the moment and not fall apart just yet.
“I know baby, but you can do it darling, you can take it all for me like you’ve done so many times before.”
You nod determined to cum on his cock after so long. “You’re right I can do it, just hold me close okay. I need you so much.”
Lovi holds your waist, aiding you along as you slowly bottom out. His eyes roll to the back of his head at the tight grip of your walls.
“Mmmm I’m so full”, you whine and you begin moving your hips. Getting used to his size, you begin to bounce on his fat cock, setting a slow and steady pace.
“Yeah ride my dick just like that sweetie, just how you know I like it.”
You begin to pick up your pace, not being able to resist how horny you were. You wrap your arms around Lovi’s neck and throw your head back.
He takes advantage of this and leaves hungry, open-mouthed kisses on the column of your neck and breasts. He bites, licks and sucks the skin there until he’s satisfied with the bruises he makes. You’re no better than him, leaving deep scratch marks on his chest, down his arms and back—almost everywhere you put your hands on really.
You love marking and claiming ownership of each other. You don’t think theres ever been a moment where you guys didn’t have evidence of the love and fun you guys engage in almost daily.
“Oh my god, who’s my pretty girl hm?” He groans into your chest, “You ride daddy’s cock so good, can you go faster, mi amor? Go faster for daddy love.”
You whine, feeling fatigued already, “I’m trying daddy, I really am, but I’m getting tired.”
“Aww, my pathetic little baby is getting weak isn’t she, it’s okay sweetheart just hold onto me I will take care of everything.”
Lovi smacks your ass hard and aggressively spits on your pussy, thrusting up into you at an unbelievable speed. You scream Lovi’s name so loud you’re sure that the neighbors will file a complaint, but you don’t give a fuck.
He guides your hips and hits your g-spot repeatedly again showing no mercy, and all you could was take it.
“Oh my god! Fuck mmmmm Lovilovilovilovilovi pleasedontstoppleasedontstoppleasedontstop”, you say along with other incoherent ramblings.
Fat tears fall down your face, feeling everything at once. You pull him by his hair and give im a sloppy, heated kiss to try to quiet yourself down, but to no avail when he reaches down and rubs deliciously at your clit.
“Lovi I’m gonna cum, it’s too much!” you moan as you desperately cling to him.
He slaps you and grabs your face, “Hey, look at me we’re going to cum together okay”, you try to concentrate as more tears fall, but nod your head nonetheless.
“Good, on the count of ten okay, 1…2…3…,” he counts, punctuating every number with a thrust. “Fuck, I’m cumming nghhh.”
You shake as you cum with him walls clenching and unclenching tightly, and you realize you squirted again.
“Mmmm look at that pretty fucking pussy, weeping just for daddy” He says slapping your clit.
You feel so full of his cock and warm cum. You swear in this moment you are the happiest girl in the world.
“Look at that big fucking load spilling out, here let me fuck it back in to you” he says as he takes deep strokes up.
“Fuck that feels good huh? My cute little cumslut. You’re so fucking pretty, mhm with this pretty little pussy.”
You can’t even think straight as your mind is blank and your body, tired. You love giving yourself to him fully and he never disappoints.
“Aww does my baby feel too brain dead to respond.”
“Shut up, you just slutted me the fuck out, leave me alone.” He laughs and you laugh with him.
When the laughter dies down, you look at him. He has this lovesick look on his face that you cannot help but mirror. You brush his hair out of his face and look at his pretty blue eyes, “Lovi, I love you, I’m glad you’re back.” You smile at him fondly, tracing his perfect lips, “You can never leave me ever again, got it? It was so lonely and horrible without you, a zero star experience, I don’t recommend.”
He chuckles leaning in to scatter kisses all over your face. “I wouldn’t dream of it princess, your just a baby, only my baby, I love you”, he says kissing your puffy lips.
You notice how dark the room is and can’t believe that you’ve been going at it for so long. You lay your head on his chest and sigh with happiness. “Can we stay just like this, I want to cockwarm you.”
He smacks your ass playfully, “Of course we can cutie, anything you want.”
You snuggle closer to him and kiss his chest, “Okay, good nighty Lovi, I’m happy your finally home babe.”
“Good night pretty girl, I’m glad to be back home, I love you.” he says in his cute sleepy voice.
He kisses your forehead and you both drift off into deep sleep.
FIN!
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Davesprite, if you let Lil Cal possess you out of your own hubris, you're giving the anons (especially myself) a new thing to tease you about.
- ScAnon
(OOC: Let me ramble for a bit. Feel free to skip this if you don't wanna read it.
I think it makes perfect sense for Davesprite to refuse to show the Cal-o-meter. For one thing, it provides contrast to how John's Grimdarkness meter and Rose's Radiance meter were always there when it needed to be shown, which shows the difference in how Davesprite deals with his problems compared to the other two. For another thing, it shows his awareness as a sprite as meters are typically a video game mechanic. The fact that he hides it means he's probably using his spritely knowledge as a means of protecting himself and what he believes to be protecting others as well.
Okay, ramble over, back to funny shenanigans.)
TG: how many fucking times do i have to say it TG: he isnt going to possess me TG: you know why? TG: because hes a stupid TG: goddamn TG: PUPPET TG: and honestly if you goddamn anons werent constantly fucking 'teasing' me about shit then maybe i wouldnt have to hang out with a fucking puppet TG: but here we fucking are i guess TG: thanks for that assholes
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totk really is one of those games that make me go "ok thanks for the characters, setting, and general plot, but ill take it from here <3" because the entire historical timeline had so much potential for interesting and nuanced story telling but they just went with the old zelda story formula and YES thats how theyve always done it but botw was such a reset in terms of gameplay that they couldve overhauled how they handle story in totk. but they didnt
#ramblings#all the races swearing fealty to rauru made me so uncomfortable#like yeahhh ganondorf evil or whatever but also. hey. why is the one leader fighting for the independence of his people. the evil villain#am i just not getting something here am i insane#my first thought when i heard about ganondorf returning was 'wow they could turn him into an actual character' AND THEN THEY DIDNT#its been half a year i feel like the honeymoon period is over. totk was kinda mid. im sorry#it was alright but it just. didnt grab me. at all#botw was interesting because it was new but totk made me yearn for the older zelda formula#though tbh. im always yearning for the older zelda formula. i grew up on oot & twilight princess#you hype up ganondorf so much you make him look like THAT (no im still not over this) and then you just. do what weve always done#this happened in twilight princess. it happened in oot. it happened in ww. hell if you count demise it happened in skyward sword#IT HAPPENE.D IN THE FUCKING HYRULD WARRIORS SPINOFF#'oooh noooo the great evil has returned' WEVE BEEN HERE EVERY TIME. DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH POTENTIAL#heres the gerudo having a man born and making him king as is their custom but they spend years in fear that he will be monstrous#here they are after all these iterations of ganondorf afraid to even have kids out of fear that SOMEONE will bring the new great evil#heres a child recently given the throne despite being barely more than a baby always treated with fear by everyone around him#ARE YOU SEEING MY VISION????#the curse is right there. do something with it. oh my god#i KNOW zelda games are just simple heros journeys but pleaseeee i need food#you dont have to make ganondorf nice just. do something with him im so tired of the evil guy caricature#i like guys who are plain evil but i like them more when they have some fucked up motivation beyond taking over the world
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I’M GOING INSANE ABT PERCY JACKSON TONIGHT
Okay, so first off, if anyone wants to discredit Ovid’s retelling, THEY CAN FIGHT ME, The point of the retelling was to give another view to the story and to build upon what was already there, to expand upon the story of Medusa and give her a more full background and story, THATS THE WHOLE POINT OF STORIES!!! THEY’RE TOLD AND RETOLD AND GIVEN MORE AND CHANGED INTO DIFFENT STORIES TO FIT THE CONTEXT OF THE LIVES OF THE PEOPLE TELLING THEM!!! MEDUSA AS A VICTIM IS JUST AS VALID AS THE ORIGINAL OF MEDUSA AS A MONSTER, AS IT TELLS A STORY OF WHAT WAS IMPORTANT TO THE PEOPLE WHO WERE TELLING THOSE STORIES AT THAT TIME!!!
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