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always forget marge and arianne arent canonically fat... like damn the amount of skinny bitches in this series kinda scary. need to pump those numbers (weight on the scale) up
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I love the how one piece wiki's formatting breaks on mobile which gives me lovely photo misattribution situations such as


#he was born as a muscular 10ft tall guy in jeans#and grew up into a curvacious bombshell#absolute icon tbh#op killer
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i just hate winter clothing in general it always makes me feel so lumpy and gross
#i changed into a fitted t shirt and instantly felt better about life#i own two (2) sweaters that don't make me feel Horrific and it's the same one in different colors#i wish i could partake in the cozy sweater game and maybe if i lost some weight or smthing to make me less curvacious but until then
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wow being trans and a system is great nobody will ever see me for what I really look like what a fucking joy that is. what fucking joy.
#nobody will ever see the random guy youd clearly see over every rack in a hollister behind the 5'5 curvacious woman#good god i fucking hate my life
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i got juicy coture jeans and they make my ass look CRAZY
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Fluid (2018)
Smart psychic fishies control the wardr
#why do they make a curvacious lady? who’s to say honestly#brazenbounceart#fluid#superhero#superhero oc#slime girl#i guess#my oc#18+ minors dni
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You know I have this fantasy where I am getting high and drinking with my friend. My friend is teaching me how to get high and after a while I am stoned as fuck to the point I am not in my senses at all. i become very compliant and I didn't notice when he has taken off his shirt. I blushed when I saw his body and immediately looked at the other way but he smirked thinking his plan was in motion. Today he was going to take my virginity and make me his. He gives his shirt to me and asks me to get comfortable. I complied and started going towards the bathroom stumbling. He stops me and told me to change in the room only. I tried to say no but he promised me that he would keep his eyes shut and quietly sat down on the chair where we both were getting high and drunk. I believed him and started changing. I wore his shirt which was more like a dress as it was too big for me. I decided not to wear my pants. He urged that I could take off my bra if i wanted and get more comfortable and i ofcourse complied. Now i am just in his shirt and my panty. I moved towards him to sit on the chair across him. He gets me even more high and drunk that I started feeling very sweaty and I was completely out of my wits that he says that i should take off my panties maybe then I would be able to breathe and i did so. He even asked me to unbutton the shirt and asked me to come to him. I did so was standing just a little far from you where you were sitting. You checked at my naiveness and asked me to come closer. You could see my cleavage, navel and a little peak of my pussy. You traced my pussy while sitting on your chair and I flinched but you told me it's completely normal to do so. You started rubbing my pussy and I was getting wet. You tried to push your one finger inside my pussy and it was hurting me i tried to move but you ordered me not to move in a very authoritative voice which scared me and he entered his finger in my pussy and was moving it. I was whimpering with pain while he continued to finger me. He complimented my pussy and said that it is just as he imagined. He increased his pace and a moan slipped out of me and you got up from the chair when I was close and stopped fingering me and I looked at him confused. He took off my shirt and was impressed with my curvacious and petite body. That was the time i noticed how much taller he is than me. He started kissing me.
And now you continue please 🥺
"Also continuing to the one where the girl is in her best friend's shirt and her cleavage, navel and pussy is visible. Please make it rough and breeding type, where the girl is dominated like crazy
He ties her up, uses her, she begs hum to stop but he just doesn't listen. She even passes out but he is still using her pussy either eating it or fingering it
She cries to him to leave her but he keeps her naked and helps her showering and getting fresh. He controls every aspect of her like an obsessed animal
He fucks her mercilessly"
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The Bad Friend
We have been such good friends since our childhood. We have done so many things together, and shared every aspect of our lives with each other (even the more intimate ones). As close as we are, I would have never imagined I would get to see you like this. Almost naked except for my shirt and your panty, your cleavage and navel in full display. I could also get a good peak of your pussy.
It all started when you asked me to teach you how to get high. I know I was mean to you by not letting you smoke weed, while I myself picked up this habit from hanging around with my guy friends. I felt obligated to not influence you in a bad way. We would have drinks together, but weed was only a 'me' thing. I was actually surprised when you came to my house today and you asked me that. I was thinking it would be just us drinking and gossiping.
I tried to persuade you to not try this, but you kept insisting so I accepted it. I told you about the basics on how to roll the weed into a cigarette. Even then I was hoping that you wouldn't like it and would stop after a few puffs, but you proved me wrong. All of that has spiralled into this current moment, with you looking like you are asking to be raped.
The moment you got too high and drunk enough, my perverted brain lit up. It made me think, what if I take this further? My head was swirling with ideas and since we were home alone, this was the perfect opportunity. And I improvised on spot, and I have you exactly where I want you.
As I got off my chair and kissed you, i felt pure euphoria. I could almost taste the weed and the alcohol in your mouth and it was intoxicating. I held on to your hips and deepened the kiss, hoping to keep you in this limbo, but you had already gone off the rails. I parted the kiss for a quick moment to make sure my room door was locked.
I lifted you off the floor and pushed you onto my bed with such a ferocious force and I pounced on top of you. Your hair covered your face, and you just looked so out of it to care. I intertwined my hands with yours and kissed you for a few minutes, letting myself get comfortable before unleashing the feral side. You also had this sexy, curvaceous body that is too hard to ignore. I wonder how you even managed to stay a virgin all this time.
My lips dug into your skin, marking its territory with hickeys around your neck as you held on to me for dear life. Your nipples perked up in arousal, and I could feel my own boner rise to the occasion. Your legs wrapped around me, pushing my pants right up against the entrance of your wet, inviting and tight pussy. My lips continued downwards, worshipping every single inch of your skin. My lips and hands found your breasts for a brief period, alternating with my mouth sucking on one nipple, while my hand fondled and groped the other. I also bit on your nipples, eliciting a pained moan from your mouth, marking that spot with my teeth.
I used your own hand to unzip my pants and to release my hard cock, which had been waiting to be released all this time. I looked at you for a moment, and pushed my cock into your pussy and that felt like heaven. The way your pussy clenched tightly around my cock, made me want to push it as deep as I could. And my mind was occupied with only one thought - 'I need to get you pregnant'. With a few hard thrusts, I had broken through your hymen, and the moment I did, you let out the biggest scream, but I still kept going. My cock was covered in your virgin blood, and now you can never claim to be a virgin.
I had started to go feral at this point. I was choking your neck so hard that you were unable to breathe, while I was ramming my cock as deep as I can, suffocating you even more. I grunted into your ear and spit on your face, telling you how a worthless whore you are, and how you let this happen to you all on your own. I was using the thumb of my free hand over your clit, rubbing and swirling it in circles to overstimulate you so good. At this point, I could sense the desperation in you, and the moans were melancholic to my ears, pushing me even more to the edge. Tears had also started to appear, trickling down your face from how hard I was choking you.
I stopped choking you once you had enough, and flipped you over so that now you are on your knees, face pushed down into the mattress and your ass propped up. I held on to your thighs as I flicked my tongue up and down your filthy pussy and asshole, fucking you in the most disgusting and humiliating way possible. My hands occasionally spanked your ass, leaving red imprints of my palm with each hit. The weed kicked in, and you squirted a few times making a mess of my bedsheet.
That's when I decided to kick this up a notch. I tied your hands and legs to the bed frame on every side so that your body formed a cross with the bed. I even used some rope to tie you in shibari style, interconnecting the threads around your breasts and ass to make it seem more swollen and tight. I then removed the belt from my pants and started whipping you, whilst degrading you even more. You had started pleading to let go, but this was me just getting started. I made sure the imprints of the belt were also visible on various parts of your body.
I left you hanging there for a second to go to the kitchen and returned with a kitchen knife, which I placed right underneath your neck as I pushed my cock into your pussy again for a second time, this time with the intention of cumming inside you. I threatened you that this will go on until I stop myself. With the addition of this knife, my thrusts felt even better, because your pussy was clenching even tightly around my cock due to the anticipation of what I may do to you next. I eventually introduced a blindfold, to make it even more spicy.
I made small cuts on your body using the kitchen knife, and licked the blood from it. Even your blood tastes so good. With the friction your pussy was giving my cock, it was only a matter of time before my balls were drenched inside you. I kept up the pace of my thrusts, and shot load after load inside your pussy, which was now leaking out. My next few loads decorated your body and I wasn't satisfied until I could see your entire body covered in my cum.
At this point you had completely passed out. This made me want to make good use of your mouth. I positioned myself in front of your mouth, held your head in place using your hair and thrust my cock into you in the passed out state that you were in. Even this felt so good, as your throat wrapped around my cock just like your pussy, and I let a few loads straight down your throat. I may have cum inside you 7 times at this point within a span of 2 hours, and every single orgasm propelled me into going for another one.
Even after all this I didn't want to stop. I still kept fingering your pussy, eating it out until I was satisfied. You look so good passed out like this. I know our friendship may not be the same anymore, but I know you won't mind getting used like this. I went around cumming in every hole I could find, even inside the small cuts I made, and made sure my cum dripped out from every single hole. You looked just like a trophy once I had completed my masterpiece.
I untied you and looked at you and you were the prettiest thing to me. The ropes had sunk under your skin, you had cum all over you, trickles of blood and sweat, a sore pussy, hickeys on your neck, hand imprints on your ass, belt marks across your body.
I got you into the shower and bathed you and brought you back to normal. You were all over the place when you woke up again, and felt sharp sensations of pain all over your body. The effects of the weed and the alcohol washed away slowly and it's only then you realise what happened. I explained every little detail to you, as to what happened and how it happened, and it was the best thing that happened to the both of us.
This would be the beginning of our new relationship, because she couldn't go beyond my words. You belonged to me now, and whatever I say goes. I slowly manipulated you into being a cum hole for me whenever I wanted, and you happily obliged even without the weed and the drinks.
#cnc k!nk#rough cnc#cnc free use#bd/sm kink#cnc kidnapping#bd/sm daddy#bd/sm community#bd/sm blog#bd/sm breeding#bd/sm dom#xsinnerxasks#r@pe kink#r@pe b@it#r@pe play#r@pe tw#r@pe fantasy#r@p3 m3#r@pe k!nk#r@pe k1nk#r@pe m3#r@pe story#r@pe threats#r@pebait#r@pecock#r@pedoll#r@pesleeve#r@peslut#r@pet0y#r@petoy#r@pe slvt
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Principal Krupp from captain underpants


Cranky uptight principal. Wears a toupee. Enjoys disciplining his students
Reminder, the premise is “would a normie think it’s weird to find them attractive?” (Would they have to “hear me out?”) NOT “smash-or-pass”
#reblog for a bigger sample size#mr krupp#benjamin krupp#captain underpants#hearmeoutworthypoll#hear me out#unconventionally attractive#down bad#why he kinda#poll#polls#tumblr polls
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Cross-posting from Mastodon
Fanprompt "Bake"
Vanilla, fresh cherries, rich dark chocolate. That was how Luo Binghe smelled when she came home that evening. Shen Yuan was in her underwear, slumped back on the couch as she flipped channels, mindlessly searching for something interesting to watch when Luo Binghe opened their apartment door, her hair frizzy from the summer humidity and the heat of the kitchen she worked in. Her cheeks were flushed prettily, her lips painted a sweet, warm pink, and her dark eyelashes curved from her eyes in feathery swoops.
"Jiejie," Luo Binghe called from the entry hall, sweeping the room for her roommate like she did every night. And just like every night before, Shen Yuan popped up off of the couch to greet her with a kiss on the cheek. Luo Binghe's pretty blush deepened, and Shen Yuan took her bags while she stared at her, completing her welcome home ritual by setting whatever confection she brought on the counter and turning to face her roommate who lingered in the kitchen doorway.
"What did you bake for me today, Binghe?" Shen Yuan chirped, giving the other girl her full attention. Luo Binghe smiled sweetly, sauntering up to Shen Yuan with a pronounced swing in her hips.
Shen Yuan leaned back against the counter as Luo Binghe came closer. Her tall, curvacious figure loomed over Shen Yuan despite their similarity in height, and Shen Yuan felt her chest flutter as she admired her roommates undeniable femininity.
"Does jiejie want to see? I made this one special..." She trailed a finger down Shen Yuan's neck, stopping at her collarbone for one hair-raising second before she used the same finger to tip up Shen Yuan's chin. Her breath smelled like peppermint.
"I always want to see what you make," Shen Yuan replied, willing her breath to come out even.
Luo Binghe smiled, gazing at Shen Yuan through half-lidded eyes. She leaned closer, reaching behind her to grab the cake box and open it between them.
Shen Yuan's breath caught at the gorgeous cake that lay inside, a message scrawled elegantly on top. It was heart-shaped, a deep, soulful red and white with delicate icing work piped around it. And in the center, in a clash of pale green and gold, it said, "Will Jiejie go on a date with me?"
Shen Yuan smiled. Her roommate was the sweetest of them all. She turned her face into the warmth of Luo Binghe's face, and said; "I would love to go on a friend date with you!"
Shen Yuan was excited to spend some quality time with her best girl friend. It wasn't often that Luo Binghe had the time for it, but she had missed all the friend dates they went on together when they were younger.
With a pep in her step, Shen Yuan carefully took the beautiful cake and offered to serve them each a slice. Luo Binghe stood silently beside her, her body warm, and her skin soft as silk. She must have been too excited to speak!
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Mantaray by Dean Jeffries

Mantaray by Dean Jeffries

The holy grail of the hot rod generation was to be able to fabricate beautiful car bodies in steel and other materials. Many of the kids who became Hot Rod building legends had honed their fabrication skills in the hot house of the WW2 American economy. The war ended and charged-up servicemen came home and wanted the buzz of driving fast cars. It was boom time in America and everything seemed possible.
Dean Jeffries was one of this generation of brilliant mechanics and fabricators with an audacious enough vision to dream with his eyes wide open. Having worked extensively with AC Cobra creator Carroll Shelby, he began to build the Mantaray in 1963 in response to a call for submissions to a high prestige competition that had been posted by a promoter called Al Slonaker.

The young Californian fused two old Maserati single seater chassis he had acquired and welded them together. The suspension, brakes, and steering were kept on for the finished article but apart from four Weber carburetors, the car was, he told Street Rodder Magazine recently “true-blue American, right down to the 15-inch magnesium-cast Halibrand wheels and the bred-for-Indianapolis Goodyear Blue Streak Speedway Special tires.”
Unsurprisingly, the gorgeously curvacious body Jeffries created (which was, apparently, hand-built from no less than 86 sheets of metal), was enough to win him the ‘contest of fame’. This not only won him a prize of $10,000 and a trip to Europe, but also changed the way the world thought about Hot Rods.
This is what we call truly creative car culture. And we love it.

Mantaray by Dean Jeffries
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The Gravekeeper - Knoxen Corvina
THE BASICS –––
Name: Knoxen Corvina
Age: 56
Nameday: 1st Sun of the 2nd Umbral Moon
Race: Veena, Viera
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Relationship Status: Single
Server: Balmung
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE –––
Hair: Strawberry blonde with burgundy lowlights
Eyes: Mint jade
Height: 6’0”
Build: Curvacious
Common Accessories: A small toolkit though what is inside remains a bit of a mystery, Filigree decorative earpieces, and a singular earring in the shape of a metallic bee. A small ritual dagger and scythe (each about 8 ilms long) are usually seen on her person hanging from her belt with other equipment.
PERSONAL –––
Profession: Thanatologist, Gravekeeper, Embalmer, Reaper
Hobbies: Tending to gravesites, performing funeral rites and sitting with the birds often belonging to the Corvidae family.
Residence: Abroad though often seen in Kugane and Hingashi
Birthplace: Skatay Range
Patron Deity: Nophica, The Matron
RELATIONSHIPS –––
Spouse: None
Children: None
Parents: Mother alive and resides in the Skatay Range, Father unknown.
Siblings: None
Other Relatives: Distant cousin of Umari and Nami.
Pets: More like familiars, she tends to the local birds that frequent hollowed grounds.
TRAITS –––
Extroverted / In Between / Introverted
Disorganized / In Between / Organized
Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded
Calm / In Between / Anxious
Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable
Cautious / In Between / Reckless
Patient / In Between / Impatient
Outspoken / In Between / Reserved
Leader / In Between / Follower
Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic
Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic
Traditional / In Between / Modern
Hardworking / In Between / Lazy
Cultured / In Between / Uncultured
Loyal / In Between / Disloyal
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION –––
Smoking Habit: No Drugs: No Alcohol: Socially
OOC Information
Looking for: Story-driven interactions mostly. Possible Romance (communication necessary). Pre-Established connections ( former lovers, friends, family, rivals, mentors, hateships.) I have a vast interest in stories and roleplay that is deep into storytelling and progression for all people involved. I enjoy being a supporting role to other characters as well!
Universe: FFXIV Server: Balmung
Roleplay preferences: In-game / Google docs – Tumblr is used for aesthetics, stories and more!
Preferred Type of RP: Progressive storytelling, developmental/character growth, slow burns, supportive, Dark/Macabre, paragraph and mirrored interactions.
Things I won’t RP: Certain NSFW themes such as r*pe and harming children. I will not rp NSFW themes with minors and have a preference for 21+ writers/rpers only. Minors are strongly encouraged not to engage.
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Asked by Anonymous
(I accidentally disabled the option to allow anonymous questions, sorry)
Answer in private please:
Yes he absolutely is on a pre-planned meal diet. F1 drivers have a rigurous diet that is absolutely hard to maintain outside the sport:
Yuki has to eat more during the season, so that he is on the minimum weight for his height & for the car. A bonus to this is that he is of a very short stature. I think he mentioned it last year or the year before?
Max is the opposite (and I think the only one?): as he is naturally a bit curvacious/he holds a bit more body fat (& that is a-okay!) - which is in the genes btw, he has it from Jos & Victoria has it from him too - he often has to eat less (or lighter meals?) to lose weight after the winter breaks so he reaches the required weight limit (which is still ridiculously low for a 1.81 m tall adult man btw). He even said in an interview I think 2 years ago that if he didn't need to watch it that intensely with the workout regime he has going on, his body built would resemble Rico Verhoeven's a lot more than this slimmed down built he has atm - a boxing world champion also from Nederland
Then again... do not believe anything from a guy that carried out a part of crashgate on circuit & is seen as insignifcant & problematic as Nikita Mazepin after his F1 career ended (I didn't even know crasher from crashgate was Max' BIL - ewwwwww, Max take Sassy & Jimmy & gooooo
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Personally I love his body 🛐. I get annoyed when someone comments on his body other than to help him maintain his in-season shape.Anyone who bodyshames this man should be impaled.
(i know most of you don't like them because of K but i'd be happy if he take Nino and Donut too with Jimmy and Sassy.)
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smoothdash my beloved
You curvacious limo that I first mischaracterized
I'm tweaking him a little
He's obsessed with fame and is very clever about how he gets it. He knows what gets a reaction and he knows how to cause a rise. He knows what people love and what people hate.
He is Sentinels (TFone) son.
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im trans but not trans enough to count
yknow so far, every partner ive ever had expressed to my face that they would rather be with a man than me. and i frankly find that fucked up since im the most ungodly curvacious afab so like thanks god guess i just dont get to like myself ever? asshole.
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