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Reblog if you think a woman can be complete without children

Y’ALL HAVE TIME TO REBLOG THIS. IT TAKES LESS THAN FIVE SECONDS.

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reblog the money pigeon for a financially stable future

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FAT MOOD

fuck college…i am going to go be a trout………

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enjoying a character is so embarassing like ugh yes i do want to buy this thing that has him on it. just because it has him on it. what next. a fucking shrine? get real.

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Life update

Hi guys so um welll update......im in Uni and im currently stressed and busy 24/7 so i might not be as active anymore. im sorry i hopefully will write when i can

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Please, i dont think they exist

where r the cute nerdy guys who will get flustered if they can see my nips through my shirt and will absolutely destroy me in bed if given the chance ???

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I needed this 🙌

2016 Raphael x Reader Bruises

Title: Bruises

Warning: NSFW, 18+, lemon

Paring: Raphael x Reader

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Unedited, and super tired so ye.

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His fingers were intertwined within your hair, giving it a gentle tug when he'd go back to sucking at the flesh of your neck. Every so often he'd bite down allowing a low husky growl to fill your ears, and in return you'd gasp and arch yourself closer against his plastron.

It drove him mad when your stifled moans passed through your parted lips. Eyes half-lidded and heavy from the past hour of fun, and exhaustion clearly written on your face, he still refused to give in.

It was obvious he was in heat, and though you've never encountered him like this, you knew he wouldn't stop until he had his fill. You certainly weren't opposed. Why would you be?

Before you two ever had your first time together, you always assumed he was more on the soft side when it came to this. Oh, how wrong you were. The pain he inflicted only turned you on even more, and you found yourself submitting almost instantly.

You knew he could smell the scent of your lust.

With one of his hands he gripped your thigh, rubbing soft circles around it with his thumb. Your hair was still tangled in his fingers.

His slow thrust into you didn't fail to make you whimper for more. You knew he wouldn't comply. You knew it made him want to starve you even more of his touch just to see how much he could make you plea for more.

He pressed down extremely hard with his thumb against the thigh he was rubbing circles on. Gasping in surprise, you quickly realized how loud you were and instantly pushed the back of your hand against your lips.

His smirk didn't go unnoticed.

He lifted your leg some so he'd have better entrance into your soaking wet hole, and he throbbed in pleasure. Your walls weren't as accepting as previously, and he knew it was from the wincing pain he had put you through.

He quickened his thrust, and in return you pulled his face closer to yours by the ends of his bandana. You wanted to feel his tongue travel every inch of the inside of your mouth, and he knew it. He had denied you so much already, so he allowed it.

His bandana was wrapped around your knuckles so you were in control of when he could stop kissing you, but your mind wasn't so focused on dominating him.

His tongue sloppily wrestled with yours, but he kept up the pace of his thrust and began to move faster.

Having an idea, he started to dig his fingers into your thighs.

You clenched around him, and whined in pain. It hurt, but it felt good with the combination of him pushing himself deep inside of you.

He stretched you out, growing more by the second until he could fill you full of his warm cum. He was trying to breed with you.

Was it even possible you could carry a mutant child? It hadn't been attempted before so it was a chance you two wanted to play with.

Letting go to catch your breath, you both panted hard and heavy. He would stop putting so much pressure with his fingers, but then he'd find a new area to attack once again. Twitching inside you, you knew he was getting closer and started to beg for it.

You begged him to fill you full until it seeped out of you and dripped down your thighs.

He made sure to go faster, not allowing you a break until he finally finished the mess he started, but it felt like you were in haze. It felt nice, though.

With a final thrust as deep as he could go, he grunted, and moaned. You felt the warmness fill you up, and trail out of you when he started to pull out.

Trying to steady your breathing, you let out a shaky breath. Unexpectedly he pushed one of his thick fingers into you and started pumping in and out. It made you feel overstimulated. You knew what he was trying to achieve, so you moved in sync with him.

Using another finger to rub your clit, he started to jerk himself off to touching you. You felt so warm and sticky, but it made his finger glide easier in and out. You felt yourself reaching climax, and your body shaked, but once releasing, he finally stopped.

Slowly pulling out his finger, he popped it into his mouth and sucked it off.

Soon the two of you snuggled and melted against each other, finding sleep starting to consume you.

The next day after a much needed shower, you pulled on a pair of fuzzy night shorts, and a t-shirt to lounge around in all day. Unbeknownst to you the short would ride up when you sat down and it exposed all the bruises of each finger.

You found out in one of the most embarrassing ways.

You sat on the couch with a book in hand. Raph had just walked out of the dojo and a towel was wrapped around his neck and shoulder to catch the sweat from his workout.

"You watchin TV, y/n?" Leo smiled, taking a seat next to you. Shaking your head "no", you reached beside you to grab the remote, and Leo's eyes followed.

"Um… y/n? Are you okay?" He furrowed his brows, creating a crease between them. You couldn't really tell from his mask though. This got Raphs attention, and he came to stand by you.

"Yeah, why?" You tilted your head just as confused as Leo. He pointed at your thigh, and your eyes trailed to where he was pointing at. Raph smirked when he realized what Leo meant, and a feeling of proudness washed over him.

"I… um…" Your face turned fifty shades of red and you tried to pull the shorts over the marks, earning a chuckle from Raphael. Leo seemed confused still, but then started to put the puzzle together.

"What better way of marking my property?" Raphael stated slyly. Leo looked away, his face now just as flush as yours.

Needless to say, the next few days were uncomfortable, but Raph felt no embarrassment.

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I can’t help it😓

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Ghost: I pull bitches

Graves: Sure-

Ghost, grabbing him: Pull them into my dark realm of terror

Graves: WHAT-

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YES

It's been bugging the shit out of me for too long --

WHAT DOES THE P IN

"Keegan P Russ"

STAND FOR

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So we end up writing one ourselves

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50 posts!

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Hi,

It’s you friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an “ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:

I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.

That is my anti-permission.

Thank you for your attention.

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Look at how gorgeous he is out killing people and ruining lives 😍😍😍😍

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Might have just had this happen 😅😅

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True true