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If you are okay with requests, may I ask for “a kiss will satisfy me” with Dr. Habit?

"Boris, stop!" You pleaded as you stood in the doorway, eyes brimming with tears.

The good doctor gave a chuckle as his gaze turned away from his victim - a one Dallas Smuth, strapped down tightly against the operating chair, shaking with fright. You could hear the soft whining and gagging noises coming from the man,  the bite block in his mouth preventing him from speaking or closing his mouth.

Boris' eyes, swimming with adoration, lazily roamed over your form. "U kno I cant keep putting this off, my flower… Don't u want every 1 to be happy and smile-ing?

You shrunk back, biting your lip. "You know I do, but…" You just need more time. More time to plan a way to get everyone out of here, and with all of their teeth intact. "I - I want more time to spend with you. I… I miss you. This takes up so much of your time and… I wanted to spend a little more time, just you and I, y'know?"

You could see the excitement light up in his eyes, but the man turned away, trying to hide it from you. He liked to play hard-to-get and tease you, or at least pretend to.

"Hmm," The dentist hummed, scrunching up his face and tapping a finger against his chin. "I suh-pose…"

You smiled in relief - only for Boris to snatch it away.

"I suh-pose that," He continued, moving to loom over you, shadows blanketing his face, eyes piercing into you as he leans ever closer to you. "A kiss will satiss-fy me ;-)..."

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Oh please please pplleeaassee do Yandere Cupcakes!Pinkie Pie headcanons!! :D

Sorry this took so long, I hope you like 'em! ^^

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🧁Nopony knew why, but for some reason, ponies seemed to be vanishing from thin air. No reason for them to have left, no mention of a move, no clues as to where they had gone. Nothing. But, there was no reason to suspect foul play, either. I mean, this was Equestria, for pony's sake! Stuff like that just didn't happen here. At least, that's what everyone thought until Rainbow Dash went missing. Friend to many, aspiring future Wonderbolt, known far and wide for her speed and precision, the Element of Loyalty… It was impossible for someone like that to just vanish. The loss was felt far and wide and, needless to say, everybody in town was paranoid. You included.

🎉 Thankfully, though, Pinkie Pie was always there to try to cheer everybody up. She put up a brave front, but everyone could tell she was fighting against the pain. After all, Pinkie was friends with everyone in Ponyville! And she and Rainbow were so close… She was always at the forefront of search parties, going out all night just for a sign. And then, the next day, she'd throw an open-invite party with freshly baked cupcakes to lift morale. You felt honored to know someone so compassionate.

🧁 Slowly, more ponies disappeared. Never too many and never in a close proximity of time, just enough time for new ponies to move to town to fill their place, only to strike again once the hurt had started to fade. And in this time, you really grew close with Pinkie. You'd been friends before this, of course, (Everyone was friends with Pinkie), but never as close as the Elements were with each other. You'd stay down at Sugarcube Corner most of the day and help Pinkie in the kitchen, talking together for hours and hours. She seemed really interested in what you were passionate about, asking you about everything you liked in great detail and… Pulling out a pen and paper to write down? And you thought Pinkie was affectionate before, but now you could barely go a minute without Pinkie giving you a hug or just wrap a hoof around you.

🎉 Some nights, you'd have sleepovers together! It was a lot safer than sleeping alone, and a lot more fun! And Pinkie really opened up to you then, seeming to no longer feel the need to perform and be the funniest pony in the room. She hugged you, mane even deflating a bit as she confessed to you how stressed out and worried she was, how she hoped everything would work out okay. And despite how it hurt to know your friend was in distress, you also couldn't help but feel giddy. Pinkie trusted you enough to open up to you like this! It never lasted long, though, and soon she'd be joking and dancing and zooming around the room. As you laughed at her antics, you thought about how lucky you were to have a friend like Pinkie Pie. You didn't know what you'd do without her… Good thing no ponies ever went missing the nights you stayed over.

🧁 But, on one occasion, Pinkie seemed even more excited than usual. She was especially eager for you to try a new batch of cupcakes she had made especially for you, and how could you resist? As always, the cake base was light and fluffy and the frosting creamy and sweet, with just a hint of something else - whatever Pinkie calmed to her secret ingredient that made them so good. You were excited to have another fun night with your friend, but soon found yourself feeling… Extremely tired. Too tired to keep your eyes open, in fact. And your friend is just so sweet and doting as she leads you to bed.

🎉 You woke somewhere dark and cold. Your limbs ache and your head swims as you look around, your dizzy, blurry vision only just able to make out that they were strapped down by your sides. You squirmed and writhed but to no avail. You were stuck. Where- where were you? Where was everybody? 

"Ah! Yay! You're finally awake!" A familiar voice sang. 

And Pinkie Pie stepped into view. Your eyes bugged out as your foggy mind began to clear and process what was happening - and what she was wearing. A dress made up of different cutie marks, marks belonging to the many ponies who'd gone missing. Broken, lifeless wings sewn into the back of her dress. And a necklace of multicolored sawed-off horns that clicked together as the mare bounced in delight. This… It couldn't be true! This had to be a nightmare!

🧁 She explained that it was all her work. Everypony going missing? It was sad, yeah, but sometimes you gotta do the hard thing in order to do what's right! How else would she be able to make such crazy good cupcakes? As the pieces fall into place in your mind, Pinkie continues her explanation. Your number had finally come up - but don't worry! She loved you way too much to let you now! Pinkie had instead promised herself that when your number came up, she'd finally confess her true feelings to you and take you all for herself! Now, life could be a party forever and ever. And don't worry about anypony finding you and taking you away from her. Who'd expect an Element of Harmony and Ponyville's premier party pony to do something like this? And she'd had Sugarcube Corners basement soundproofed for a long time now, and it's not like the Cakes ever came down here. You'd be together with her forever…

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Girl that falls to her knees and starts crying uncontrollably with tears of joy when you show hole. Girl that will beg shamelessly for one taste- nay, one whiff of you. Girl that will bend you over and fuck you like a wild animal in heat because it's been keeping it under wraps for so long and can finally let it all out

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overeager slightly pathetic top in obvious loud ecstasy pounding away and unwilling overwhelmed and trembling bottom who should not be nearly as drenched as they are

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The beautiful Birmingham white female subadult - three months after her injury. Her left canines are now permanently exposed.

Kruger National Park, South Africa Photographed by Karolina Norée

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skittle tournaments (crushing skittles against each other between your fingers and eating the loser to find the strongest skittle) is brutal, deeply sexual, and corrosively toxic yuri.

to me.

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Girls this is your message to let a nerdy puppygirl raw dog you. Let her hold you down with her full weight while she mindlessly ruts into you. Tell her you’re ovulating and she needs to pull out but when it comes to that you beg her for a litter, pleading to make you both mothers.❤️

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i love you leather i love you latex i love you rubber i love you kink i love you fetish i love you gay people

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my god is a perverted god

photo from wiki commons + words by me

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should be balls deep in some absolute loser right now

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“I’ll never talk” ok that’s cool. didn’t really expect you to. I’m not gonna torture you for information—I have an elaborate espionage network for that. everyone knows torture is an unreliable means of extracting information and anything obtained from it is not to be trusted. I’m not an idiot. I’ve read all the torture science. if there’s one thing I can’t stand it’s the foolish notion that torture serves a practical purpose. no, my torture dungeon exists for good, clean fun. it’s all about the love of the game. strap ’em to the rack, boys!

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thinking about problematic information gaps again..

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i am such a pervert when it comes to my femme's pretty little ass. just want to grope and feel it up whenever i feel like it; sometimes even rut against it with the bulge of my strap and release everyday piled up frustrations on her helpless, free use body, ordering her to stay still and be a good girl for her owner. believe it or not, only good girls who do as daddy says get to enjoy daddy's butch cock when they prove themselves worthy of it

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Listening to the soft little sounds my femme makes as she sleeps drives me crazy.. how's a butch supposed to keep his hands to himself when she's whimpering and moaning all sweet and sleepy and innocent? Happy little mumbles and content sighs while I coo at her, not a clue what I'm saying, no idea that my dick is throbbing in my boxers. Straining at every soft little exhale and sweet little murmur. My little angel, so vulnerable and sweet, laid out and helpless before me. Palming and suckling at her tits because I just can't help myself, reassuring her "it's all just a dream, sweetheart," groping and violating her soft body. Taking advantage of how hazy and pliable she is like this.