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I HATE THIS GAME. just lost 50/50 to a card i already have, my day can't get worse

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she's so squishable im crying

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ZAYNE IN SCRUBS HELL YEAHHHHHEHHAHAHAGAGAGAGA

THE SWEAT?? HIS HANDS?? THE SCARS?? /EXPLODES

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This is how I look in my mind on character ai, ao3, and tumblr searching for agere content of my obscure fandom

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QHGHAGAGAGAGAGAGGA ME WHEN MY HYPERFIXATIONS COLLIDE

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this is gonna be stuck in my head for a long, long time.

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WHY DID I PREDICT THE MYTH IM GONNA KMS

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infold keeps being cruel towards us. because imagine losing your beloved bride without any memoir, photograph or letter. no body, no grave. only your memories. and when you find her again, she doesn't remember anything.

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Judy stimboard for anon

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i was just trying to chat with a bot on emochi .. words cant describe how much i hate when rafayel is mischaracterized. i just have the urge to tell all his lore and why he's so "clingy" and why he wears that facade. /screams loudly and agressively

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CALEB, SY AND RAF OMG I AM NOT ALRIGHT

╰┈➤ 𝕝&𝕕𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕟 & 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕩 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤

author’s note: 🗒️ oh i’ve had so much fun writing this. <3 talk to me about the lads men 😫💞

-> xavier *ੈ✩‧₊˚ legs up in a V

xavier loves control. loves precision. he loves to humble you at times when he switches from the cutest, most adorable little snuggly bear to the hardest dom you’ve ever seen. the eyes switch, the demeanor switches, and you love it.

he has your legs pushed up in a trembling v, hands wrapped around your thighs like restraints, your cunt exposed and twitching, so sore and swollen it’s almost pulsing. he loves the way his cock digs into your velvety walls, slippery sounds of him pumping you full echoing through his apartment.

his voice is calm, low, calculated.

“don’t move, princess. i want to see everything. i want to see your face when you cum, when it’s xavier making you cum — and not lumiere.”

he’s slow with it—methodical, hitting that perfect spot every single time while he watches your body tremble beneath him like an experiment unraveling. your hands claw at the sheets, lips parted in ruined moans, and he just smirks. jealousy dripping, conceited and oh- so so horny.

“mm. there. that reaction. that’s the one i wanted.”

-> zayne *ੈ✩‧₊˚ cowgirl

zayne wants you on top. not always, but on the occasions when he wants to see you struggling to fit his thick, fat cock inside you. when he wants to reduce you from a big, baddie hunter, to his subby little angel who’s sobbing because her pussy feels too full.

he lays back with that lazy, cocky smile, hands behind his head, muscles golden and taut like he’s built to be ridden. head leaned against the headboard.

“go on, little one. show me what that pretty body’s made for.”

he watches every bounce. every grind. his hands slide up your waist, your thighs, gripping your ass as you lose rhythm and start crying from how deep he hits. he would wipe your tears tenderly, peppering sweet kisses — “look at you, so little and so cute for me like this. sometimes i wonder if this is what you’re made for.”

“hmm, already falling apart? and here i thought you were gonna ride me like a good girl.”

he pulls you down, sucks a bruise into your neck, and mutters against your ear

“don’t stop now. i’m not done watching you yet.”

-> sylus *ੈ✩‧₊˚ doggy-style

sylus doesn’t just fuck you. he hunts you from behind. it’s like your predator chasing you. his thick, girthy & veinny cock loves when your pussy tries to run away from it. swollen & desperate, how your body lurches forward when he pumps you full. his heavy balls slapping against your clit.

has you on all fours, back arched, cunt dripping, and one hand pressing your spine down harder every time you try to lift your head. sometimes he would hold your shoulder, muttering softly, “ah ah ah— don’t run away now, sweetie.” voice laced with that soft mockery that you love oh so much.

“no, stay like that. let me see everything.”

his pace is brutal. steady. punishing. he watches your ass ripple, your thighs shake, your mouth gape into the mattress like you’re trying to scream but forgot how.

“look at that. twitching already? good. you’ll remember this one.”

and when you whimper out “sy—sylus—please—”

“mm-mm, sure kitten. you want to be bred by me just say so…” and you do, so badly.

-> caleb *ੈ✩‧₊˚ prone-bone

caleb’s all about ownership. he wants you to know he owns you, he wants everyone to know he owns you, he wants your body, your soul, everything related to you to know & remember — you’re his.

he lays you flat on your stomach, legs spread just enough, hips tilted up & a pillow underneath as he sinks in deep, pinning you under his body like you’re his. and you’re meant to be pliant & take it.

“don’t move, baby. i got you.”

his arms are tight around your waist, face pressed to the back of your neck, lips brushing your ear as he fucks you in slow, aching rolls that make your clit throb against the sheets.

“feel that? how deep i am? how i’m not letting you go?”

he grinds deeper, and you sob, trembling from how much you’re taking. caleb’s not small, and both of you know that. the way your pesky cervix stops him from forcing more of him deeper, harder..

“you don’t have to do a thing, angel. just lie there and come on my cock.” and you don’t. you just lay there and watch him, feel him make you see stars.

-> rafayel *ੈ✩‧₊˚ mating press

rafayel wants to own your soul. he’s waited for you so long & his stupid lemurian instincts want you to so many times to feel satiated…

he folds you in half, presses your knees to your chest, and thrusts so deep it feels like he’s kissing your womb with every stroke. he really is, and in the back of his head if the position is called — a mating press. then he should be able to make you pregnant.

“you’re mine, cutie. say it.”

his hand is on your throat, his other pressed to your belly where he can feel himself inside you. you’re gasping, leaking, absolutely gone. “say you’re mine~” he almost sing songs, the way your pupils have dilated from the sheer pleasure in your nerves only makes him chuckle a little. oh he’s gone so far deep.

“look at how your body opens for me. like it knows who it belongs to.”

and when you start shaking—so overstimmed you’re crying? oh how can his cock not erupt and fill you up? over & over & over?

“let me fuck it deeper. let me keep you.”

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how yall find me after i lose 50/50 to a card i already have in lads

this happened to me with radiant brilliance and i still mourn that card. come back boxer sy pls

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/EXPLODES

bubbly cherry soda! 🍒

(its obvious who my LIs are buttttt i still wanted to know lol

-> send me a 🍒 emoji in an ask and i’ll assign you a love&deepspace LI & give you an aesthetic ♥️

i mean 👀 do you really think as a fellow caleb girlie he’d let me match you with anybody else? he’s staring at me with his crazy eyes venus help me!!! T_T but yeah -> caleb <3 and you being his childhood lovergirl as usual. slice of life and happiness. 😻💞

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the challenge animatics never fail to make me cry like wdym she'd rather die if ody didnt come back omfg

also the "though i never thought that these would be the lengths we go for love, i would not have it any other way" part always makes me cry harder

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Mini sketch based off of this moment in the new card:

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LARA BOBA EYES SHE LOOKS SO PRECIOUS IN THIS PIC I LOVE HER SO MUCH LOOK AT HER PRETTY LITTLE SMILE /EXPLODES AGRESSIVELY

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i got the card and i can confirm that yes, he did.