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shiningliive · 19 days
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Happy Birthday Sunshine! <3 <3
Kinda a redraw from a 2016 Otoya~ Im glad I can make him look a lot more like himself now.
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theysaidhush · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 2: Inflation
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Pairing: Song Mingi x (ImpliedVirgin?)Reader
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Song Mini was a man of his words. When he said that he would do something, he did it, and was good at it. Whatever it was. If requested to write lyrics for a new song, you could see him thirty minute later bent over a sheet of paper -- or numerous, it usually depends on if he's feeling moody. When asked to teach a member a dance step -- because he wasn't just a good rapper, he was also an amazing dancer, one of the best alongside Yunho -- he was always giving his 1000%, not giving up until he was sure the step was executed perfectly. In short, he was determined to keep going on, no matter what, when or where.
You, on the other hand, were a bit more lenient on yourself -- you would not say idle. You weren't use to forge ahead and do everything in your capacity to achieve something. If you couldn't it, you would just blame yourself for being lazy, without actually doing anything to kill that laziness. You were an 'oh, too bad' type of person.
One moment of your shared life that could be uses to compare and contrast you and your boyfriend was a memory of a particular day -- you'd rather call that 'the memory of the meal' rather than 'the day I've been scolded like a child by my boyfriend'. It was your lunch break and you were hungry and tired, yet, out of laziness, you refused to go to the nearest store to buy yourself something to eat. There was also a day when you decided to simply let a salad bowl on the table because you couldn't fit it in the cupboard underneath your sink.
Now, Mingi was hellbent on teaching what perseverance is. To do things and actually finish them, to go extra length to get what you want. And he wanted to teach it to you in a pretty, sweet, and painful way.
"Mingi, 'won't fit..."
"Come on Princess, you can take it."
You open your eyes and tried to get a glimpse at your big, tall boyfriend, standing in all his glory between your legs. He was frowning, sweat dripping down his forehead and hair, his eyes looking down at your private parts. He glanced at you before turning his gaze back to your dripping cunt, stretched around the tip of his fat cock.
"Told you I would teach you to never give up." he said, bending over to kiss you on the cheek, before leaning back down. "A bit more. Close your eyes and breath."
You hastily nodded, the feeling of his thumb stroking your hip doing a good job helping you get your mind off the feeling of being ripped apart by your boyfriend's dick. He wasn't even half in, and yet you could still feel every inches of him gliding and pushing against your gummy walls. The tip was stroking everywhere and nowhere at the same time, opening your pussy up for the rest of his length.
"You're wet baby." he said in an almost mocking tone, watching your cum splash from your vagina -- from the previous two orgasms he gave you. He definitely know how to put his rap skills to use. He closed his eyes and pushed deeper, choosing to ignore your whines as they weren't alarming -- he was pleased to find out that you were quite vocal in bed.
Eventually, he managed to fit it all in you, and when pushing the last bit of him inside, he closed his eyes, which rolled to the back of his head which was thrown back in pure pleasure. "Yeah, good girl..."
He looked down at your face, torn between smiling and frowning at the sight of your eyelashes, beaded with unshed tears. You were such a sight. He almost felt bad, but then remember that he was doing this for your own good.
As soon as he thrusted out of you, only to come back forth, this time more easily, your grip on the sheets tighten, eyes rolling back to your skull. You whimpered and took fast and short breath, remembering your boyfriend of a small puppy who had a run in the forest.
"Ah- Doin' so good for me."
It didn't take you a long time to find pleasure in his torture, skin blushing and warm walls tightening around him. Just as you were about to finally let go and probably have one of the best orgasm of your life, Mingi, deep in you, stilled. You opened your eyes abruptly, panicked and despaired at the feeling of your orgasm failing away.
"Mingi~!"
He did not move one inch, eyes glued to what appeared to be your belly. You looked down to see what was interesting to the point of ruining your orgasm -- and make him stop, it was quite unusual for him to interrupt your private sessions like that, he wasn't a big fan of teasing and edging.
But even before seeing it, you felt it. Felt the way his big and clammy hands pressed on your stomach, making you feel him even more. You didn't not even know it was possible, but the feeling of his dick going in and out was real, and increased by a thousand. No wander he had trouble penetrating you, there wasn't enough space, even he was having trouble moving in and out of your cunt.
"Oh my-" he groaned, fastening his pace, taking his hand off your belly to properly look at the bulge on your stomach. And he came, on the spot.
You felt his hot and sticky sperm flood your womb, more and more, even when you thought that you milked him dry. He was shooting ropes after ropes of sperm and you felt like drowning in it. You felt full, felt the same feeling as when you drink too much water.
You both watched your lower belly inflate, taking an abnormal and yet pornographic size. The mere sight made you cum.
Needless to say that you were a bit more persistent in your actions.
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macallisters · 6 months
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NEW - Dominik Szoboszlai pictures from his recent interview with fodball_hu 📸
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dawritingdragon · 2 months
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Her calling au (idk why most my thoghts come this late, I'm trying so hard to spell bc i dont have auto correct)
While plucking at a guitar, Juleka asks Corporal if they can sing and they just shake their head no. Their both sitting on the roof of the boat (is that possible? Its possible in my head). Corporal is crisscross inches from the edge and Juleka has her legs dangling off the edge. She nods a lil and asks if they play. Once again they shake their head no.
"Here."
They looked up at her confused as she pushed the instrument into their hands.
"H-" Their voice was harsh on their own ears from disuse. Still, they looked to her and asked, "How..?"
"Just pluck anything." Juleka shifted closer, watching them glance between their fingers in confusion.
Their first pluck was loud and unsteady, the next less so and so on untill they settled on a waltz-like rhythm bouncing between the two middle strings. They weren't sure how the other hand worked so the stayed with open strings.
Juleka chuckled, causing them to stop and look up. They weren't sure what happened but she smiled and whisper a small encouragement. If they didn't notice her get closer earlier, they did now. They continued their lil beat and Juleka hummed along with a melody they almost recognized.
(I just realized i still gotta shower and already typed this out so I cant come back later but you know the song 'rises the moon', thats what imm thing Juleka humms cause in my head it fits. I haven't written anything other than essays in months so this is the best i could force out of my brain at midnight. Gnight/mornin)
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Chloe pre using the miraculous will always have lost dog energy
she's doing her best and the fact that juleka is there helps more than you'd think
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eicosane · 4 months
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Down he fell, flaming, like a a falling star...
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mariniacipher · 1 year
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Elizabeth passed the chief of the night in her sister's room, and in the morning had the pleasure of being able to send a tolerable answer to the inquiries which she very early received from Mr. Bingley by a housemaid, and some time afterwards from the two elegant ladies who waited on his sisters.
okay, but i find this to be such a neat contrast- bc for one we have the different times of when this reaches elisabeth, but i also think that this sounds like mr bingley sent a maid as soon as he woke up/ saw the first maid, as it’s just a non-descript housemaid. and in comparison, the sisters sent “two of the elegant ladies who waited in [them]”
which implies to me that they first got ready and prepared themselves for the day and had their nice morning, before sending off their ladies’ maids to check on jane. which isn’t an evil action, but does highlight the level of care they have for jane, especially in comparison to mr bingley.
aka: mr bingley is a bit of a simp and a darling for it
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torenchao · 1 year
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Day 5!! strawberry pink volo!!!
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meatballlady · 1 year
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Day 2 Serpent
Ngl, this is what my brain sees once it processes the incoming onscreen visuals. Crowley is such a noodley boi. I can't not see a serpent with him.
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ke-eho · 2 years
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happy kyo day!!
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Happy STS! Stick a character (or several) in a different setting, genre, time period, whatever, etc. and tell me how they're dressing! For instance, send a modern character back to Ancient Rome or throw a futuristic character into a high fantasy. Anything to analyze how they'd dress without their current options. 🥰
I think this is actually a super good prompt for Mallory from Released because that does have some weird time shit involved. I'd also super love to see Mallory dressed like a '20s high society secret club member. I'm a sucker for waistcoats. He'd look so awkward though, like please can I have my hoodie back?
To be honest, I don't really know much about clothing through time, especially not in different countries, but I think something interesting about Neon Glow is that each person is descended from different parts of a world that no longer exist.
Disclaimer, I know next to nothing about fashion, or the cultural importances of clothes throughout the world, this is all based on a very quick hour-long google search.
It would be nice, for formal attire, to see Ari in a jodhpuri/Bandhgala, which originates from India. From what I can see, it's used for special occasions, like weddings, and has a closed-neck style. I love how these look, I can't believe this is my first time googling what they're called.
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but also in general, kashmiri shawls look really comfortable, and I think that's something he would wear. I picked a couple I really liked the look of, but again I don't know the intricacies of any designs or anything like that. Yet. I wish they'd taught us more about other countries when I was doing my design degree.
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April I'm on steadier ground with, he comes from Irish roots. That means he'd be just as at home in a shirt and trousers, or, for the more modern day, just any old hoodie or jeans will do, maybe some boots, it gets muddy. Although I'd pay good money to see April in an Aran sweater that's just a bit too big for him.
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comfyy. warmth.
I would go on, but I got distracted and spent too long on wikipedia :(
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annevmoreira · 11 months
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🐟🐠🐡
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cloppiv · 11 months
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Happy birthday to Yokomizo, our beloved mystery maniac !
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madscientistic · 4 months
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okay, i just listened to the new venture bros christmas song, it is so cute, im crying
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macallisters · 1 year
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Trent for The Observer Magazine.
😍
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slushrottweiler · 1 year
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WIP WHENEVER
Coz time is a weird soup and I can't keep track of anything. The spectacular @andr0leda tagged me so here is a little snippet of the commission I'm working on, since I've already shows the person it's for.
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Hope yall recognise him!
I shall now no pressure tag...
@zozo-01, @romirola, @amberyartsy, @ejunkiet Aaannnndddr @thatlesbeanjew
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xylospongium · 1 year
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SAM CANONICALLY LISTENS TO ALICE ISN'T DEAD, IT FITS SO WELL WITH HER AND MARK I LITERALLY CAN'T
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