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I forgot I named my car that

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people will want huge tits but hate fat girls. thats like loving oranges and hating orange trees. fuck you.

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what? oh sweetheart no, you're not weirding me out at all. you're weirding me in. keep talking, freak

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https://bsky.app/profile/shupakabraa.bsky.social/post/3lv2qkc7mfc2r full here

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ready or not.

early access + nsfw on patreon monster!AU masterpost

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August means it’s my self indulgent month 🫶 OC time~~

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working with little kids is so dangerous. you get one kid who has a unique way of speaking & then spend the rest of your life with an internal monologue like “me’s go bathroom?”

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the act of dry humping is so sexy to me like, gripping one another, pulling at layers of clothes and biting one another’s lips while you grind against each other. moaning into parted lips, sucking on tongues, soaking through your underwear. hips smooshed against one another, rolling them back and forth with no real goal except for making each other feel good, just wanting to be close. maybe you cum, maybe you don’t but it’s all so desperate and dizzying..

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Chat, I'm about to start college and I'm absolutely fucking terrified. Like, I have no idea if I'm cut out for this, it feels unreal and not at all something I can conquer

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Symweaver Week 2025 || Day 2: Hurt/Comfort

I adore that Satya has someone she has canonically been and can always be incredibly vulnerable with because most people only view her as a being of cold, luxurious perfection when that's nothing like her

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omega prince who uses his butlers/best friends pheromones to cover up his own scent, but ends up getting addicted to you in the process.

mayhe it’s looked down upon to be an omega, so to cover up he uses scent blockers and rubs against you until he smells like you. he goes to balls with people and thinks about dancing with you, instead of the person in his arms blushing. he goes from being uncomfortable touching you to nuzzling in your embrace, under the guise of being scented better

secretly thinks of you as his,, and would probably crash out if he ever found or smelled someone else on you

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realizing that sticking to the "do it bad" "do it scared" mentality implies theres also a "do it bored"

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can u pls do toji w black reader and he’s putying her in a mean mating press and she can’t handle it and she’s just staring in bewilderment at how deep he’s inside her

IT started with a kiss—soft and slow, the kind he only gave you when the world was quiet.

his hand slid between your thick brown thighs, warm and firm, coaxing your legs apart with ease. you could still feel the imprint of his ring on your skin, the weight of it catching the moonlight as he gripped the back of your knee and pressed it toward your chest.

“you’re takin’ it all t’night, ma.” toji murmured, eyes locked on yours. “no runnin’, no cryin’. you married me, remember?”

you nodded, breath catching.

“uh-huh. so act like it.”

you didn’t know how you ended up like this—laid flat, legs pinned back, your plush body bent under the sheer force of him.

toji was deep inside you, thick, slow, and cruel about it.

your lips parted with a breathless gasp as his dick split you wide, already deep enough to steal the air from your lungs.

“t-toji—ooouhh—!” you sobbed, nails digging into his forearms.

“look at’chu,” he whispered, voice thick with smug heat. “so fffuckin’ full you can’t even think.”

he wasn’t lying. your brain felt like it was leaking out of your ears, all thought replaced with the sound of slick, the weight of him dragging in and out, and the pressure blooming in your gut every time his mean, thick n red tip kissed your cervix.

he was too big—always too big. every thrust forced your body to take more than it was built for.

“p-pa—c-cant,” you whimpered, vision blurred from tears.

he smirked. low and crazy.

“yeaah you can. you chose—fffuck—you made vows, mama. now keep fuckin’ takin’ it.”

your voice broke on a high moan, head thrown back as he fucked deeper into the spot that made your toes curl.

he didn’t slow down. didn’t let up. just kept you in that brutal mating press, thick and brown body folded and shaking, plush thighs trembling around his waist as he rolled his hips into yours without mercy.

“sooo f-ffuckin’ pretty like this,” he murmured. “cryin’ actin’ like youn like makin’ a mess on me.”

his words sent a shiver through you. your sweet walls fluttered, squeezing tight around him, and you sobbed again—louder this time.

“uh-uh, mama. don’t hide that face,” he said, grabbing your jaw. “lemme see that dumb lil smile. s’my faaaavorite part.”

you were smiling. delirious and overwhelmed, tears streaking down your cheeks, mascara smudged, lips trembling—but you were smiling.

“you’re fuckin’ gone,” he moaned, gaze darkening. “look at’chu. can’t even s-speak no more.”

“mmpf—toji, it’s—s’toooo much—feels too good—i-i can’t s-stop nutting—!”

and it was true. you were spasming around him, overstimulated beyond reason.

every thrust made your back arch and your breath hitch, your moans pitchy and broken. you were leaking all over him, slick dripping down your thick ass, pooling beneath your hips as he rutted into you without pause.

“yeaahhh, ma—n-nut again then,” he rasped. “make a mess on this fuckin’ dick. don’t stop ‘til you pass out.”

“f-ffuuckkk, oouhhh shhittt—pa—t-toji, m’—!”

you cried out, body seizing up as another orgasm crashed through you.

you couldn’t tell where one ended and the next began. everything was heat and wetness and the heavy slap of his hips against yours, and you were shaking, writhing, unraveling beneath him.

“atta girl,” he murmured, voice higher as his rhythm started to falter.

“y’feel t-that? feel how this—hah!—pussy suckin’ me in? y’wan’ it in ya guts, huh?”

you nodded, incoherent, a trail of drool slipping down your lips as you moaned again.

your eyes trailed down to where you both were joined, and the sight was almost pornographic.

his dick stretched you out so much and you felt so full. a ring of cream spread around his shaft and he was glistening—your slick coated his abdomen and your own thighs.

“wan’ me t’fill this married pussy up?” he asked, his own eyes locked on the creamy mess you’d made between you. “wanna get bred, mama?”

“y-yessss, pleasepleaseplease—wan’ it all—wan’ you sooo bad—!” you gasped, sobbing now, your whole body twitching from how wrecked you were.

he cursed low, voice strained. “y’got it, mama.”

and then he was nutting—deep, hot, and heavy—dick twitching inside you as he filled you past your limit, his moans vibrating through your chest as he spilled into your sweet n pulsing pussy.

you cried out again, body collapsing into the sheets, fucked dumb and full, eyes fluttering from the weight of it.

“you took it all,” he whispered, finally letting you go limp, his weight settling over you as he kissed your temple. “that’s myyy nasty fffuckin’ wife.”

you blinked up at him, dazed, tears still slipping down your cheeks.

the only thing you could do was smile.

milf!reader & dilf!toji strikes againnnnnnnnuhhhh i should def make a post about their lore. thank u for this request mama ily! don’t b afraid to ask even more i gotchu <333

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"You know, that life we lived is over. It didn't mean nothing, anyways..."

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baby i’ve got half finished wips you couldn’t even imagine

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Dog with separation anxiety