#yes... yEEEESSS...

[ethersierra]

Happy Halloween!

Based on this photo by Chloe Atkins

[Image Description: Digital art of Kodira and Amber Gris from The Adventure Zone Ethersea, dressed as a vampire and werewolf. The background is dark blue and there is a hazy effect behind them, and a full moon glowing in the upper left. They are seen from the thighs up, both of them facing left. The lineart is colored to match the coloring, and it is highlighted in purplish rim light, brighter on the left side. Kodira stands in front of Amber and looks back toward her, her head facing the camera. Amber holds Kodira around the waist, and Kodira's arm lays on top of it and they interlock fingers. Kodira smiles, showing two fangs, and looks toward Amber. Amber is seen in profile with her chin on Kodira's shoulder, mouth opening up to show off her sharp teeth. She looks downward at Kodira.

Kodira is a thin older woman with cool brown skin. Her long and curly dark brown hair is in a low ponytail draped over her farther shoulder. It is tied with a red ribbon. She wears a dark red dress beneath a long black coat which is lined along the collar and cuffs. Her eyes are deep brown highlighted in a reddish tone. She has winged eyeliner, dark lipstick, and has blood on her chin beneath her fangs.

Amber is a fatter older woman with light tanned skin. She has scraggly light orange-brown hair that goes to her shoulders. She has wolf ears on top of her head, which are dark brown on the outside and fluffy white on the inner side. She wears a dark red vest which has rips along the sleeve area. Her pants are a dark grey-green and she wears a belt, from which a fluffy brownish tail hangs. She has freckles on her face and tattoos indicated on her arm, including an anchor interlocked with a venus symbol, and a nautical star. On her neck is a black smudge next to puncture marks which are surrounded by a dribbling red. End ID.]

[seriousturd]

Goofy little BMB comic of a moment I'm insane about <3

Maggie close-up under the cut hehe

[jsabheadcanons]

What if…Blixer kitty bug…like..kitty and bug…

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[the-teezone]

Teezo Touchdown features on Lancey Foux's "Daylight" with Cash Cobain.

Watch the official music video.

[hotchology]

okay realising having svu as background noise might be the cause of my misery

[luimagines]

OK OK OK BUT LIKE WE GOT *HIM* REALIZING HE LIKE THEM. BUT CAN BE HAVE READER REALIZING THEY LOVE HIM?

Yeeeesss!!!!! I can't wait!! (I've been wanting to write this since I started this blog XD)

Masterlist

Part one will have Time, Twilight and Warrior.

Content under the cut!

Time

It was a quiet acknowledgement.

It was unintentional to boot. You weren't looking for anything with anyone. It was just... a bunch of little things that caught your attention.

When he'd ruffle Wind's and Twilight's hair for fun- how concentrated he'd get in the middle of battle- when he'd help braid Wild's hair to calm him down after a bad night. The quiet way he'd support Warrior from the side. Not to mention just how he leads the group causes you admire him in many ways.

And for a time that was all it was. Admiration. Nothing more, nothing less.

Then you got hurt one day. Your palm was bleeding. Nothing deadly or worrisome but it was your dominant hand. The bandages, swelling and bleeding made it difficult to do much of anything. Not to mention that you kept picking at said bandages, making them fall loose.

Time noticed and puled you aside, rewrapping your hand with grim look on his face. This felt worse, somehow. Like you've disappointed him. He looks pissed, even though he's yet to say a single thing to you.

"I'm sorry." You blurt, hoping that it'll ease whatever tension is on his face.

It doesn't work. If anything he looks angrier. "It's not your fault... I just wish I would have gotten to you sooner. this could have been avoided."

Hold up-

Your heart starts beating faster and your face warms. "Im-impossible, Time. You were so far away."

"Mmm." Time grunts, tightening the bandages once more. "Do me a favor, yeah? Get better. Stop picking at it."

He flicks your forehead playfully, smiling at last. The look... takes your breath away. It's far from perfect. But it's soft and genuine and... you've never seen him look at anyone else like that. You swallow the spit in your mouth, hoping that you're not blushing any more than you already are. "...ok..."

"Good." Time sighs and kisses your forehead. "I worry enough about you as it is."

Did your heart just stop? Hello? Anyone home?

"Thank you." You say and smile back, trying to outwardly keep calm. But on the inside you feel like screaming. Is that good or bad? You don't know yet.

Time smiles again and put his hand on your shoulder. He puts the back of his hand to your cheek and winks. "Always."

You stay there stunned and bite your lip. "...cool..."

He snorts and walks away. "Come on. Or they'll leave us behind."

"Right. I lo-" You panic. What were you about to say? Would you have meant it? I love you? Seriously? Just like that? When did this happen?

Time doesn't seem to notice and keeps walking.

Meanwhile your world just turned on its side. Then again- you've known for a while now, haven't you? It just now where it's grown too obvious to ignore anymore.

You take a deep breath and follow the man back to the group.

Maybe you'll tell him. But another day.

Twilight

Twilight was annoying. You hate to say it. But you would really like to get a grip when it came to him.

It was just some.... stupid puppy crush. There was nothing to it. It was nothing serious- but my god, did it get in the way of literally everything else.

He could say something nice or he would try and be helpful and you would be stuttering and fumbling over yourself. It was stupid. Dumb. Idiotic. You wanted to scream.

At best, you could try to avoid him, but he was so gentle. So sweet. You couldn't even be mad.

You sighed and shook your head, hitting your cheeks a few times to try and get a grip.

"You ok, Darlin'?" Twilight comes up from behind you.

You jump and whip your head around to look at him. You feel like you've been caught doing something suspicious- yet all you were doing was standing there hitting your face. "...Um... Ye-yeah. I'm fine. I'm cool! Don't worry about it."

Twilight raises an eyebrow. "Sure. And you were hitting yourself because...?"

"...I'm tired." You lie. "I feel like I'm about to fall asleep any second now."

Twilight frowns and stands a little straighter. "Everythin' alright? Had a bad night or somethin'?"

You cough and nod. "Yeah, something like that. I haven't been able to sleep well lately. I don't know why."

Yes you do. But it's fine. Totally fine.

Twilight puts the back of his hand to your forehead before either of you realize it. His fingers tips move down over your cheeks and behind your jaw. He frowns and leans in. Your breath stills completely, you think your heart stopped beating.

"Are you feeling alright?" He whispers. "I hope you're not getting sick."

You shake your head, gently taking his hand and moving it away from your face. Your attention instantly goes to the way his hand feels in your. Which is totally normal, right? "I don't think so... It just my brain not shutting up these days. I'll be ok."

Twilight leans back and you feel like you can breathe again. "Are you sure? I can help out if you need a break."

You snort. "Yeah? How?"

"I can carry you for a little bit. It's not like it costs anything."

You flush and shake your head, already feeling annoyed with yourself for not holding it together again. Naturally, you want to blame him. "No, really. I'm ok. Come on. We're being left behind."

Twilight nods and moves to walk to the group, still not looking satisfied with your answers. But then Warrior calls him over for something and with one last look to you, he leaves you behind.

It's the perfect excuse to finally break down and scream quietly. You're worse off than you thought. And he's still so sweet. And you can still feel his hand in yours and against your face and the way he looked at you and-

You whine in the back of your throat. "I think I love him."

Warrior

There was something about him that you couldn't look away from. You couldn't say for certain what it was but you liked it.

You like him, to put it simply. He was charming, funny, confident- he didn't hesitate to act and he was always there to put a smile on someone's face regardless if it was at his expense or not.

Speaking of, he kept to your side as it was pouring cats and dogs, sacrificing his scarf to hold it over your heads. You helped him as it got heavier and heavier, huddling closer to his side as it dipped and drooped.

You sigh and looked at him. "How're you holding up?"

"I might have to drop this thing, sorry." He admits quietly. And he's right. You can already see how tired his arms are getting and the scarf is soaked through already, it's not like it helping keeping either of you dry anymore.

Then again, that doesn't answer your question.

You sigh and shake your head, dropping the scarf already. The rain instantly soaks into your hair and shirt, making everything seem twice as heavy. "Do you think we'll reach the others anytime soon? Wild and Time are still behind us, right?"

Warrior sighs also dropping the scarf. Water drips down his face in an instant. "I'm no longer sure. It's too dark to make out anything directly in front of us. If anything, we might be better just sticking to one spot and waiting either for the others to catch up to us or for the storm to stop."

You hum and think about it for a moment. "Do you think there's any cave nearby to take shelter in? I know there's no lightning but I don't feel conformable taking shelter under a tree, just in case."

Warrior looks around, wiping his face free of as much water as he can. He takes your hand and point. "There's that."

It's not much, a large rock jutting out of the ground with only enough space for you both to sit under it. But it'll have to do. You nod and together you both run to the little respite in the storm.

Warrior instantly does his best to clear the area of smaller rocks and twigs for you both to sit comfortable. your heart squeezes a little at the act. He sits down, pressing his back against the rock and pulls you into his side, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "I wish I do more..."

"This is good enough." You feel yourself growing shy at the close contact. He's never done this before... or has he? It seems so natural to him that he didn't seem to think twice- it's only now that you're noticing it.

You look down for a moment and tuck yourself closer. Warrior takes off his scarf and sets it aside. He takes off his armor and outer most layers. He's warm, you realize and his tunic is still dry. He gestures for you to do the same. Granted, you don't wear as many layers as he does, but by shedding the first one, you instantly feel better and warmer as he pulls you in closer again.

Only his form is more obvious to you this time around- and yours to him. Warrior doesn't seem bothered by it.

You however can feel yourself blushing. This seems awfully familiar to you. Have you dreamed about it before? Your heart is pounding, but it feels good. You feel happy just at the thought of this.

Hold on.... Why?

....Uh-oh.. are you crushing?

"Feel better?" Warrior whispers next to your ear and you look up at him. You bite your lip and nod, unable to hold the look for long. Warrior chuckles under his breath and rubs your shoulder comfortingly. "Good."

Oh, that laugh is going to haunt you now. You liked him. But now it's complicated.

part 2

[teslasucks37]

PLEASEEEEE MORE TRAD GOTH READER X NERDCICLE 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 THAT WAS FUCKING AMAZING!?!??!! (can we pls degrade him a bit also?)

I don’t have the brain power to write a whole second part so I’m just gonna plop in some dialogue that I think Nerd!Charlie and TradGoth!Reader would have during the freaky times!!! (Probably while you’re overstimulating him…)

CW: NSFW obviously (MDNI), Dom!Reader cause obviously, afab!Reader (Gets called Mommy cause I love men calling people mommy)

“Aw, you’re so pathetic~”

“Ahh, please!”

“Please what, baby?”

“Please, Mommy! Haaaahh~”

“You like watching me touch you?”

“Yeeaaah~”

“You’re such a good little boy for me…”

“Mmhm!”

“Please, Mommy, please let me cum!”

“Do you think you’ve been good enough for me?”

“Mmm…”

“Do you?”

“Ah! Yes! Yesyesyes~”

“Then you can cum, baby. Cum for mommy.”

“Ooooh~”

“I knew you wanted me the second you looked at me~”

“Yes! Aaahh- Yes!”

“Did you think about me when you were touching yourself?”

“Yeeeesss!”

“Aw, such a loser~”

“Mmmh… I’m sorry…”

“But you’re my loser, baby.”

“Y- Yes, Mommy~”

“Are you my little slut, Char?”

“Yea- Yes! Ohhh~”

“Yeah, that’s a good boy~”

“Haah- Hah- Ahh~”

“Yeah? Feels good, baby?”

“Yes, Mommyyyy~”

“You can cum baby…”

“Oh, thank you! Thank you- Aaahhhh~”

Gee wiz, Chat!!!

That was bonkers!!!

[fujobrainrot]

HANS AND HENRY ARE CANON!!!!!!!!! THEYRE CANON THEYRE FUCKNG CANOOOOONNN THEY KIIIIISSSSS ON SCREEEEEEEENNN OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY IT IS WHAT A BEAUTIDUL THING TO SEE WITH MY OWN TWO EYES

YEEEESSS OH GOD YES LOOORD JESUS CHRIST THEY KIIIISSSS DID YOU SEE THE KISS???? DID YOU SEE THE KISS??? ITS SO SWEET MY HEART AAAAHHHHHHH

[casdeans-pie]

--- @angelsdean

I am. Listening.

I'm gonna need to either read or write a fic where somebody shows Dean and Cas how they both reacted when they think the other has died

Because both of them look like their world has come crashing down around them and their hearts have been shattered into a million tiny pieces

And they have NO. IDEA.

[alexturntable]

WE WON IT!!!! FINALLY!! YEEEESSS yes yes yes!!!!

[silviakundera]

lmaoooooooo the most hilarious scene so far in Lost You Forever has to be in ep 7 when Ye Shiqi is reunited w his fam and wearing fancy clothes and her brother-cousin (who has no idea that she's a girl or his sis) is just 👀👀👀 and enjoying the tea. He already figured out Shiqi's identity, so now he's just having the time of his life watching this incredibly gay shit going down. Wild horses could not pull him from this table.

Grand ambitions, subterfuge, and world domination have all taken a back seat to the chisme.

omg they're looking at each other. look at that gayitude. hell yeah, he's gonna walk over. Sit down, sit down my good sir! yeeeesss. Oh man, that secret noble is gonna peel nuts for his peasant boyfriend RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY SALAD. The stone mentions the wife! Now they're making pained small talk about what to call him in front of the future wife. Look at that pathetic homosexual longing, what a time to be alive.

[aquatik]

tis' the season ,  arataki itto 𓆝

synopsis from the marine lover -> when spending the holiday season with someone like your lover, you never know what to expect; but it just makes it that much better.

phylum echinodermata -> genshin impact - inazuma

characters -> itto x reader, the arataki gang appear throughout the story, super secret guest star appearances (kat will know).

word count -> 2.1k

content -> one shot; fluff - female reader

water levels -> all safe, no warnings

heyyyyy kat fancy seeing you here ahahaha....on my secret santa post...haha...@yyuangss, this was the biggest secret I had to keep from you EVER you have no idea. this is our third year participating in this secret Santa (to which, thank you @2024gisecretsanta for hosting this amazing event ever year.) and we always joked how fun it would be if we got each other one year, and I was lucky enough to have gotten you. I seriously could never ask for a better best friend than you, and being able to give you a piece of writing considering you were the first writer I ever looked up to is such a big circle moment. I love you stink stink <3

inazuman winters tend to cover the towns in thick veils of pristine white snow, the sky up above a deeper gray; one could say it was a similar shade to months back when the archon issued the sakoku decree. winter time was just another cold reminder of how it used to be. keyword: it. 

the naku weed glowed that much brighter - the leaves of the sakura trees seemed more vibrant - even the amakumo fruit tastes sweeter. ever since the decree lifted, everything seemed to fall back into place. 

most of all; winter in inazuma was a stark contrast to its warm, sunny counterpart. at least this year, the streets are filled with decorative lights, the laughter of children, and the remembrance of old holiday traditions. some elders even whispered throughout the streets that there might be a chance of snowfall.

“old wives tale,” you muttered. but you couldn’t deny it was a chiller morning than usual. your blinds were pulled in, so you couldn’t exactly see the outdoors. but it couldn’t be, no?

taking yourself away from the warm spot by the heated stove, reluctant of course, you made your way to your front door, your warm beverage in hand. stepping even a foot away, you missed the warmth, but you couldn’t deny the increased coldness as you walked through your home, especially the freezing sensation when you laid your hand on the doorknob.

cracking the door open, you couldn’t believe it, was it really—

well, not like you could see. considering a sudden ball struck your face, cold, cold, very cold. as it slowly slid off your face, covering your lashes in a thick sheet of ice— ah yes, snow. landing straight into your delectably warm drink with a loud plop.

a vibrant, exuberant laugh filled your surrounding area, maybe it was the fact your eyelids were shut that your ears picked up on the sound louder and quicker. but you knew, you didn’t need to open your eyes to know who it was.

“WOO!” followed soon after, continued with more laughter, “babe, babe! it really is snowfall! look, look. see? i even made a snowball!” your boyfriend - the self-proclaimed one-and-oni arataki itto; head of the arataki gang was at your front door.

who threw a snowball in your face.

“itto.” you muttered, your eyes still closed shut as you heard him walking towards you, his shoes squeaking against the apparent snow you have yet to see. 

“yeeeesss?” he responded in a higher-pitched voice. it was louder, so you could only assume - granted with the footsteps - he was now standing in front of you.

you sighed, taking your free hand to wipe the remaining snow that had yet to melt off your eyelids. “did you just throw a snowball at me?” you muttered, opening your eyes. at least you opened them at a good time to see itto’s expression fall from excitement to realization, seemingly needed for you to verbally communicate what he did.

“i-i. well. you see,” he laughed, starting to shake his hands in front of you. “it wasn’t meant for your face, i swear! it was meant for the…the door!” he pointed, then quickly got to dusting off the snow that had fallen on your shoulders, coincidentally falling into your mug.

“it’s not scalding hot, it should’ve cooled down. it should be cool by now, should be cool by now—“ you contemplated, looking down at the snow covering your previous warm beverage, wondering if you should throw it at itto.

“oh, hey! now it looks like it has whipped cream in there—“ 

yeah. you threw the drink at him.

“itto, why are you cold!” you hissed as he put his hand over yours that was warmly tucked into your jacket’s pocket. not like you’d tell him to move it though 

“because you banished me outside!” he argued back. “you left me out in the cold. how could you be so heartless,” he sighed dramatically.

if your hands weren’t so cold, you’d rub your nose. instead, you compromise with a sigh, “because you threw a snowball at me.” you mumbled, but moved the hand in your pocket to hold his, the former immediately grinning at you, squeezing your hand.

“pfft, forgive and forget,” he laughed off pulling your now intertwined hands out of your jacket pocket to drag you towards the town.

“you really shouldn’t run,” you tried to argue, but when did he ever listen. it wasn’t like your place was far from town - it could have been a nice simple walk instead of a marathon run.

but oh no, karma had other plans.

as itto graciously proceeds to drag you, ignoring all protests especially the ones that involved the words ‘stop!’ or ‘slow down!’ 

of course he wouldn’t notice he was running straight through a sheet of ice he would inevitably slip on. and of course he’s going to slip, and fall, and take you down with him. and of course he is going to take that fall undoubtedly yelling for all of inazuma to hear.

at least your fall wasn’t too bad, but when you turned to see him, of course his tongue got conveniently stuck onto a poll.

you tried to warn him. you really did.

“ah vittle healp hear?” he tried to speak his best, but it wasn’t like he could properly pronounce his words when his tongue was getting frozen onto a pole. he tried to pull it back, but that was a no go.

“let me go get some hot water,” you sighed, starting to walk back towards your place.

sure you were going to get some hot water, but there was no way you weren’t going to also grab your kamera.

one thing about the winter time in inazuma, it gets dark very quickly, and even colder than when the sun was out. you know what excuse that made for though? a good-old-fashioned fire pit.

itto led you through the streets of the town - making sure not to slip on more ice and risk yet another picture - but uncharacteristically stopped his quick-paced movements when you both reached the lit-up portions of town. 

it was beautiful to say the least. houses decorated with colorful lights, the children running around playing with each other, neighbors conversing between each other - it was like your small town was brought back to life.

your favorite had to be itto running around with the children though, playing along with them. if you didn’t know any better, or if he wasn’t so tall, you’d think he’s one of them. of course he made sure everyone was included: that’s just the man he is.

eventually when he had his fill, he comes back around to you, his nose and cheeks dusted in a rosy color, definitely from the cold. he grinned at you as you redid his scarf. would he usually protest against such frivolous manners? yes, but not when it came from you. 

“you’re cold.” you stated the obvious.

“i feel warmer already, ‘cause i’m with you.” he said so simply, with no need to think.

maybe you were the one that got warmer, because you couldn’t deny the warmth filling your cheeks, and he sure wasn’t going to let you live that down.

eventually you’ll make it to the campfire in the middle of the town. eventually. but hey, you made it! sure, it took a few detours, like itto finding his ‘new champion’, but you also got a pretty sakura bloom out of it, gently resting in your hair where itto placed it.

you sighed, taking in the nice, toasty warmth from the fire. surely you’d smell like the smoke, but you wouldn’t, no, couldn’t trade this moment. especially not when you can see your boyfriend running over with two sticks, a marshmallow on each end.

itto was a lot of things, a good companion, a goofball sole would say, an amazing lover to you, but you did not expect him to be that good at roasting marshmallows. perfectly golden, soft, and warm. you on the other hand? not so good at it. well, clearly. could you even call that a marshmallow when it resembles a lump of coal? 

if you knew any better, you’d think the two girls over on the other side of the fire were laughing at your attempt of roasting a marshmallow, but something told you it had less to do with you and more to do with the woman in the long, brown skirt trying to knock the ball away from the woman in glasses. 

but like you said, itto was a lot of things. of course he would give you his perfectly roasted marshmallow and take your…marshmallow. all with his perfect grin as he assembled the s’more. never once complaining, giving you a toothy smile.

“this is soo good…!” he exclaimed. you had to wipe the corner of his lip that was filled with chocolate, and he takes the opportunity to snag a kiss to your hand.

that was just the type of man he was. 

but sadly, you had your responsibilities 

of course you complained on the walk back to your place - you’d much rather stay with him. but you had to do what you had to do. so you both - reluctantly - parted ways one he dropped you off. and while yes, itto could’ve spent some time with you, you knew you’d get quickly distracted. it was impossible not to!

time passed, and you couldn’t help but hear a sudden thud against your door. and again. and again. you walked over to your door, cautiously opening it. seemed like you weren’t the only cautious one, as itto had his hand winded back, hesitantly with a snowball.

“you better not—“ you started, looking at the pile of snow by your door. you heard the soft thud of the snowball falling behind him. now this gave you the chance to see him and his gang, minus shinobu, decked out in holiday attire, with crumbled papers in their hands.

“ahem. the one and oni arataki gang shall now bless you with these carols!” he announced, turning to act like a conductor with no sense of direction, just waving his hands. 

“ah, one; ah, two; ah, one, two, three—“ he counted, before you heard the most off key rendition of ���deck the halls,’ you've ever heard. i mean, half of them weren’t even on beat.

still made you smile though. especially when itto hit an operatic finally, reciting, “fa la la la la, la la la la,” shoving his members away to not take away from his big moment. he walked over to hug you, well, more like try to carry you to join them in caroling, much to your protest.

maybe you could just try conducting, just this once. you know, some supervision. the thing you were doing could wait.

you two hung back as you all walked to the next house. you looked up at him as he grinned, and you knew that expression - he was up to something.

he grinned as he pulled a smushed mistletoe out from his pocket. the berries matching the red in his hair, honestly, it was kinda romantic.  “m’lady,” he grinned, wiggling his eyebrows.

you sighed, sarcastically rolling yours eyes. but you did lean up to kiss his cheek, “nice try, lover boy.” you teased with a grin as he whined, claiming ‘that’s not how it’s done.’ and how his ‘great onikabuto queen has betrayed him.’ 

yeah, that one got him a snowball to the back of his head. to which eventually, you both didn’t make it to the next house, instead throwing snow at each other, enjoying the laughter filling the air. 

this may have been the first year in which inazuma finally seemed lively for the holidays in a long time, but it was also your first holiday season with your boyfriend. and something tells you, regardless of the things around you, itto would’ve made this time the most memorable of all.

glass bottle message -> this had to be the hardest thing to pull off ever guys omg, kat always reads my stuff beforehand and I couldn't ask her for ANYTHING. anyways stink I have a documentary of me trying to pull this heist off. I hope you all enjoyed, happy holidays! <3

I haven't written in so long oml

requests are open, but please check the rules :)

[kityenok]

The Spot (atsv)

[valentine-cafe]

. ˚◞♡ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒃𝒕𝒕𝒎! 𝒈𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒃 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ₊˚

⊹ ۪ ࣪ grim reaper x reader, spiderman x reader, cw: smut, fingering, dirty talk, semi-public, brat-taming ⊹ ۪ ࣪

“sshh, ssshhh. . .”

"g-gege — m-mnn -ege p—easssee,”

your pathetic little whines muffle against the reaper's large hand while his other stuffs two fingers into your needy cunt. creating a lewd, squelching noise with every skilfull thrust.

"that's it darling, take gege's fingers,” the heated mumble of talisen over you nearly having your eyes roll back — a feat he successfully achieves when his palm roughly grinds against your puffy clit. the sudden extra stimulation has you mewling and squirming further up the theatre bathroom sink. all while your hips buck against his hand and a string of squeals leaves your lips.

“oh look at this messy little cunt,” a curl of his digits against your sweetspot. “do you like that pretty? yes? ohhhh yes yes yeeeesss,” his overly sweet croon fills your ears as his fingers fuck into that one spot again and again. intentionally amplifying the wet noises of your weeping pussy.

“g-gege — mngh, h-hngh! t-tal geggeeee,” your tummy feels another knot. your legs squirm and try to press together — but in turn, he only pistons his hand faster.

“uh-uh,”

talisen's scolding comes with a click of his tongue as his deep voice dralls right beside your ear. with a pop, his fingers pull out and firmly shove your thighs open. this leaves you on full display for him as that same large hand comes down to tap at your slit and swollen clit.

“you're gonna take it like a good fucking slut. aren't you? mhhhmmmm. say 'sorry gege'. 'sorry for being a little brat all day.' yeah? there we go darling.”

the fake sweetness in his voice has you shaking, along with the sudden plunging of his fingers once more. this time with a third and far more rapid, shallow thrusts. fucking you through another squirting of your cunt while the hand on your mouth withdraws, just so he can stick two fingers against your tongue and listen to your struggle of moans and whimpers.

“h-hnngh. . .”

"thereeeee we go. good baobei," hungry maroon eyes stare at the second round of mess dripping from your thighs.

“now. . . again."

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ earth 781 zhao talisen ⊹ ۪ ࣪

[miiilowo]

YEEEESSS FUCK YES I LOVE ITEMS I LOVE WASTING MONEY LET'S GO

[tare-anime]

SxF Mission 91

(Beware of spoilers)

We have a Yor chapter!!! Yeeeesss 🥰🥰🥰

The Authens are going to become reccurent characters. Yes!

And Yor is so adorable in basking the praise of being seen as Anya's mom.

Aw come on Yor.... You ARE Anya's mom!!

But I do get a feeling that with how things are going on: plan C, several time Anya jokes to exchange Yor with chef food, that one sided rivalry Anya is making, that ominous Anya's short chapter...

We might get an arc that solidify Anya and Yor mother daughter relationship.

Maybe 👀

But then again we have....

McMahoooonn!!!

Yes! It's truly been a while.

McMahon being here. And the speech he gave to Mille so that she doesn't shooting away her anger to wrong target.... could it be that we finally will have a Garden centric arc?? 👀👀

The on going background theme is strong in this chapter. That is, the horror of war.

And how it will also come with people who think they are the most right ones to brag about their pain.

Look at this.

These old ladies really have the audacity to boast about their pain and all, and demanding respect, while at the same time trampling on a young person feelings. 😤😤😤

Thanks heaven Yor steps up.

Tbh, I was asthonised to see how Yor can retort in such a way??? The chill anger, being said in the most mature and chiling way??

I know Loid can pull this type of retort anytime, but coming from Yor????!!!

Wooohoooo!!! You go girl!!! 🥰🥰🥰👏👏👏

I also didn't expect to have Millie Myers (she has a surname now!) The most cheerful one of the City Hall trio, to have such a trauma

Again, it aligned with the big theme thar war takes victims from everywhere.

On a light note, we have a cute Dominica (Dominic and Camilla) moments here.

Awwww Dominic is so cute. How can Camilla got this man, I wonder.

And last but not least.....

We see how fluent Melinda in taking control of people of any age, any social status.

She truly is showing off her nature as a very fluent politician here. 👀

One very powerful move coming from a very powerful character.

Is she good? Is she bad?

I really don't know. I can't trust Melinda. And this chapter making me doubt her even more. 👀

She might really become the big bad baddie in the future. Or maybe not.

Scary....... 👀👀👀

Anyway, such a wonderful chapter. I cannot guess where Endo will bring us with these build up chapters, but we are getting closer and closer to chapter 100. I guess Endo is cooking something big 👀