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[snaky1ello]

Hi mootie can you draw scottslab please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please ple

Bugs when u lift up a rock

Anyways u get two

I am like 80% that this ship is Scott x etho

[lunescore]

Hear me out- Ranvika in a (secret) open relationship and while you’re at a bar and while Sevika goes to the bathroom you flirt and start making out with Ran, Sev comes back and is staring down at you and you think you’re in trouble until she drags you outside and her and ran just pass you back and forth taking turns making out with you while you go stupid on cloud 9 with happiness

SEVIKA & RAN enjoy using your hole for their own pleasure—

TAGS: threesome, kissing, fingering, oral, smoking, implications of more rounds

Sevika had only just left you for a second. She didn't expect to come back from the bathroom to see your pointer finger dragging down another person’s arm, tracing their biceps. Sevika walked closer in long, sharp strides. Her jaw was set tight, nostrils slightly flaring.

“What in the—” she pulled them by their shoulder, turning them, then gawked in shock, “Ran?”

Ran’s lips tugged in a little grin, “Yeah, Vika? Lost your girl?”

They knew they were playing with fire, and you just giggled in the background. Your tongue clicked as you stepped forward, hand hooking in Ran’s bicep so slowly it was almost flirtatious. It was meant to be flirtatious.

Sevika’s eyebrow twitched, she shoved her flesh arm in her pocket, grey eyes scrutinizing Ran before moving to you. She nodded to you, “You wanna take the little slut out?”

To your utter surprise, Ran’s lips spoke of betrayal, eyes glinting with innocent amusement, “Of course.”

“Wha—?”

Before you knew it, Ran pulled you out of the bar by your arm. You tried to wrench your arm away but you couldn’t. Sevika followed in calculated steps.

“See, doll, you never act out when we’re in public, I thought I taught you that,” her voice softened, taunting. Your cheeks flushed as the cool air hit your exposed skin in your skimpy black mini dress.

Ran turned you around and kissed you, their metal hand trailing under your dress and squeezing the flesh. You gasped for air, but they were so good at it. Their other hand found your waist and held you there as they used you. Your pussy clenched around nothing, panties dampening instantly. You heard Sevika chuckle, the click of lighter filling the air and soon the smell of smoke. She lit a cigarillo.

Sevika gestured to bring you into the abandoned alley between the building and the bar, Ran complied. They practically dragged you into the alley, letting you breathe for a second. Sevika grabbed you from behind, your back hitting Sevika’s chest.

“So fucking compliant now,” Sevika’s flesh hand grabbed the hem of your panties and ripped them off.

“Baby!—” you squeaked but Ran grabbed your hands and kissed you again.

Your thighs parted, Sevika’s mechanical hand holding them open, “Fuckin’ hell,” she drawled, “You're drippin’.”

Your lips trembled, “Please,” you mumbled against Ran’s lips, “P-please, use me. Both of you.”

Ran and Sevika exchanged a silent evil look.

You were passed around like a fuck doll between them, Ran with their long expert fingers that made you squirt and Sevika with her mouth game that always overwhelmed you. You were crying, sobbing as Ran’s flesh fingers found their way back inside your sore pussy, teasing your flushed clit using their thumb.

“Oh, sweet girl,” Ran cooed, “You look like such a mess.”

“Ple-please,” you begged, but you didn’t know what you begged for.

Ran pulled their fingers out with a wet pop before they leaned in close, “you're such a good girl.”

Your cheek darkened with blush, then you were passed to Sevika. Her tongue met your slit, licking up your cream before she pushed it past your slit and started getting sloppy. Your hand entangled in her dark locks as your thighs were almost about to give away. Your tears shone on your damp cheeks before Sevika’s tongue flicked at your poor, overstimulated clit making you scream into Ran’s shoulder who kissed your head.

You were done for. Melted into a fuckin’ puddle by the time they both were done, they weren’t really done, but they agreed to do the rest when they got home.

Ran picked you up, and Sevika lit a new cigarillo, blowing the smoke from her nose as she walked ahead of the both of you. Ran smirked down at your pitiful state.

“That’s just the first round.” They walked on, “I can’t wait to fuck you again, sweet little thing.”

[helpmyinterestsareverywhere]

so they just enjoy our suffering don't they

[loverducky]

[somethingswrongwithowen]

Fuck I need someone to match pins with

[thekingbiscuit]

Very important legend headcannon,

I see him as the physically weakest link as a baseline, he's relied on power bracelets and titan mitts his whole life, in some of his earlier games he can't even push a pot around. That and a bad diet his whole life.

That being said! How does he gain the respect of the macho gorons? He dances! Everyone's aware that the gorons have a movement culture but it's really in the oracle games you get to join in on their sessions.

Picture this, twilight and legend have to get through some goron sacred ground and they have to achieve "brother" status to get through. Twilight tosses their biggest guy no problem, but he's worried. Legend's so small, they're gonna crush him! And they made him take off all his gear waist up! He starts to try talking his way through it but legend shuts him up.

Legend gets up in the ring with the goron he's supposed to face, and proceeds to execute the most acrobatic breakdance routine twilight has ever seen in his damn life. The gorons go insane, egging him on. At the end of it they cheer and recognize him as a brother immediately. Legend puts his clothes back on and smirks back at twilight, still dumbfounded.

"They're never gonna believe you"

[vanishbyers]

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[boffix]

[not-another-robin]

30 years old they should be at the cluuuub

[o-i-w-u]

me when this fuckass scholar keeps sending people to my peak attempting to let them experience worldview shattering misery and despair under the wishful guise of enlightenment

i did it i did the thing again i put an absurd amount of effort into a shit post,, kill me on the spot before it happens again

^original

[ezkel]

James: Please go on a date with me

Regulus, about to respond:

James: I'm not above begging

[water--apocalypse]

your honor this program NEEDS to be taken away from me

[lunescore]

Hear me out dom mommy sevika she teases you all day about a new present she's brought for you... that you'll love it. And its a chastity belt and she denies you for a whole week, and the more you beg the longer she leaves it on UNTIL she finally snaps and then rough ROUGH sex

Maybe a pain kink? Definitely a denial kink...

DOM!SEVIKA enjoys seeing you cry—

TAGS: chastity belt, orgasm control, orgasm denial, pain kink, mating press, strap, dacryphilia, degradation, slight body control and size kink, MEAN DOM!SEVIKA, dumbification, cnc, overstimulation, aftercare implied but not written, mild fainting after sex

You thought Sevika had a truly exciting gift for you, but your heart dropped when she showed you the shiny chastity belt. A small pout formed on your lips as she set it in place, “this is for the stunt you pulled on my lap at the restaurant last week.”

You rolled your eyes, riiiiiiiight. That time when you ground on her lap at the restaurant and deliberately pressed your soft, warm ass against her when she was about to order. The way she exhaled sharply and her breath hitched— comical. It was completely worth it.

“There we go, just for a good 72 hours,” Sevika clicked the lock of the belt in place, lips in a cruel smirk.

“You’re mean.”

She slapped your ass, pocketed the key and walked off. You sighed before trying to focus your mind elsewhere. But it was hard doing so when something was constantly inside your pussy, y’know?

Sevika watched the way you shuffled, changing positions— in a desperate attempt to find one position where the dildo of the chastity didn’t feel like it was buried six inches deep inside. You tried. And failed every time.

But the small sounds that you made— those stuck to Sevika’s head and made her crave fucking you silly.

“Fuck,” Sevika grumbled as she made coffee, her eyes fixed on the way you bent over the counter to wipe the far edge.

“What?” You turned, eyes innocently staring up at her.

“Y’know exactly what you’re doin’ to me,” Sevika’s jaw twitched.

“I don’t know,” you shrugged, “you’re the one that suggested the chastity belt.”

Sevika’s mouth dried, she stared at the slight sway of your hips as you walked with the cleaning rag, reaching the table and cleaning it off too.

“Maybe,” she closed the distance between you both, her pelvis pressed against the curve of your ass, “and I can take it off too,” the key clicked and the chastity was off under the big shirt that you wore.

The belt fell to the ground with a dull thud, your pussy suddenly felt so empty. The dildo glistened with your juices. Something in Sevika’s mind just went off like a fuse.

“Sev—” you began but you were already thrown over her shoulder, ass in the air.

Sevika threw you onto the bed, pouncing on you the moment you landed, you felt her strap bulge rubbing against your inner thigh as she parted your legs. “Look so good in my tee and bare fuckin’ pussy out for me to fuck,” she got rid of her pants as fast as she could.

“Baby, I'm sore!” You squeaked but she wasn't listening, the eight inches buried deep within your pussy. Your toes curled, and hands reached to grab her shoulders. Your nails dug there, eyes rolling back, “please… baby,” you moaned.

Sevika started moving, slow at first before she gained speed and pace. She was pounding into your little hole, wrecking every millimetre.

Your nails left visible marks on her shoulders as you moaned, “Sev! You're too rough! Ple— ungh!—please, slow down!”

You squirted. Loud. And the spray soaked Sevika’s bush and abs. Your cheeks flushed dark red, eyes wide.

“So fast?” Sevika laughed, hand resting on your knee.

“Shut up!” You hid your face with your hands, “I was sensitive from having the chastity and—”

Before you knew it, Sevika thrusted right back inside, grabbing your thighs and folding you with ease. You gasped for air, hands dropping from her body and reaching for the bedsheets instead.

“Oh, are you gon’ cry?” Sevika taunted.

And you were, tears brimmed at your waterline as you sniffled, you loved how your pussy burnt with the stretch and overstimulation but it was all too much. Secretly, craving it— your legs shook around her— so close to another orgasm.

It didn't help that Sevika was being such an asshole as she fucked you, “Aww, look at you, sobbing while gettin’ split on my cock. What a slut.”

Just as your pussy clenched, ready to release— Sevika pulled away.

Your tears spilled past your cheeks, “W-why?”

“Because you didn’t ask permission last time,” Sevika answered in a dry voice.

You blinked down more tears, bottom lip quivered. Sevika’s gaze softened, just a little. And you screamed almost when she inserted her shaft again, ramming into you.

“N-no! Too much!” You sobbed but you couldn’t deny the way the constant pounding dumbed down your brain and made you crave more and more.

“You’re so pathetic.” Sevika flicked the shirt up over your chest, twisting your nipple.

A low moan left you, your back arched and you came undone. Too fast, too humiliating. But you didn’t have the strength to thank her for it.

“Mmm…” your eyes closed and you were out.

Just for a few seconds. And when you’d wake up, Sevika would have a bath and fuzzy blankets ready for you.

[peachphernalia]

read the marble hornets comics . it’s going bad for me. skullayyyyy

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g-g-girls

[winchestergifs]

STACKEDNATURAL ⇉ 185.5/327 (part 2)

5.13 The Song Remains the Same Written by Sera Gamble & Nancy Weiner Directed by Steve Boyum Original Air Date: February 4, 2010