Statistics
We looked inside some of the posts by mochiotomedumplings and here's what we found interesting.
Average Info
Notes Per Post
2K
Likes Per Post
2K
Reblog Per Post
408
Reply Per Post
7
Time Between Posts
11 hours
Number of Posts By Type
Text
17
Last Seen Tumblr Blogs
Fun Fact
In 2020, 27% of US Tumblr users had an annual household income of over $100,000.
Text
beach episode request for those who wanted to see them having cute drinks <3
117 notes
·
View notes
Text
some doodles of penacony characters in freeform
11 notes
·
View notes
Text
TIL what transgressive fiction is
0 notes
Text
🪽😶🌫️
Giving a change to HSR these days, and this happened-
93 notes
·
View notes
Text
had this mental image of aven tying up sunday, pulling him away so he could take care of the gambler (exclusive) (him telling ppl asking for sunday: he’s mine now goodbye)
(slight bondage below)
aven took sunday back to their room and pushed him to sit up on the bed, then straddled him before pulling him into a kiss. multiple, they kissed deeply and indulgently then aven let go before hugging his neck tightly for a few secs then untied the ropes.
“you’ve had your fill ?”
“no, i want you”
sunday held his waist then caressed his back, his shoulder blades, his arms as they sank into more breathless kisses, swallowing up the sounds aven made as they snuggled closer together, sunday’s arms winding more tightly around aven.
“want to… tie me up ?”
“i am good with this”
“just, try it. humor me”
“…”
so sunday took the ropes and started tying knots around aven, making sure there’s more than enough breathing space while aven could still feel the ropes on him. it was a far cry from all the other kinds of bondage he’d been through in the past, with every press of fingers against skin to make sure he was bound yet comfortably so he felt a kind of safety, enveloping lightheaded-ness as he settled in the ropes cocoon.
sunday looked at him, dazed at first then with clear questions.
“… it’s actually quite comfortable, like this”
“… of course, otherwise why would i tie you up”
“so, if i don’t like it you’ll just let me go ?”
sunday blinked, hearing the hidden question.
“that’s… not what it is. i want to tie you to me, but only in ways that you want. because otherwise you don’t truly belong to me, and i can’t have that”
“i am already plenty yours even without all that”
“if you’re mine, then i want you to be mine and happy”
“i am here because it’s you, because i belong to you”
“if ‘i’ become someone who only wears this face without making you happy, will you also belong to that person ?”
“since you can’t be anyone other than yourself, i can’t be anything but yours either”
“… you are mine, so we’ll do it my way. come here”
sunday pulled aven flush into his arms, snug and comfortable as they kissed, slow and sweet and insatiable, again and again.
“i want this, you know ? i want you. i still want you even when you’re mine. so be good for me, alright ?”
i am yours
don’t leave me
i love you
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
now Aven has to clean it all up, right??
here are da goods, 18 years and above age person
17 notes
·
View notes
