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Happy Pride Month guys....

From your friendly neighborhood Asexual (Demisexual when I find the one) 🙂‍↕️

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Listen to Hatsune Miku

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She's busy

Summary: Tonight, it would just be about you and her, not your girlfriend.

(The reader is AFAB and uses she/her pronouns. The ethnicity/race is preferably black.)

(Content Warning: Reverse scissoring, Dirty talk, spanking, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, reader is a cheater)

Translation:

Baby - Sthwandwa

"Keep going," Shuri told you, moaning, placing her hand on your ass, thrusting up. "Good girl." Letting out a moan, she laid her head back against the pillow, closing her eyes at the feeling of your wet pussy grinding against hers, your clits hitting each other over and over.

"Oooh, baby," you moaned back, feeling another orgasm rushing towards you, your hips beginning to move faster against Shuri. "I'm finna cum again!" You yelled out.

"Cum for me again, sthwandwa," Shuri grunted, meeting your quickening pace. "Do it now." She laid a slap on your ass cheek and that was the last thing you needed to bring your orgasm to fruition.

"Oh fuck," you screamed, your orgasm rolling through you in waves, so strong that you almost lost your breath for a second. Your body was slightly trembling from how strong it felt.

"Good girl," Shuri called you again, rubbing your ass on the spot where she had slapped you. She lifted her head up from the pillow and looked down to see more of your juices leaking onto her. From the past orgasms you and her had already, both of you were covered in a great, sticky combination of both of your cum. The sight alone made her absolutely feral and right when she saw you had finally gathered your breath and your trembling had lessened, she thrusted up against your pussy, smearing more of both of your juices onto her.

"Shuri," you gasped, grabbing her leg, your clit still sensitive.

A ringing sound made you both stop and you looked down to see peeking out from under the cover was your phone. The screen was lit up and your girlfriend's name and picture was staring up at you.

Oh, shit. A pang of guilt hit you and you felt the need to answer her, but the feel of Shuri grinding against you made you quickly forget it.

"You're gonna cum for me again," she ordered you, slapping your ass again.

"Okay," you nodded, grinding against her again.

You lifted your hips up and began grinding down against Shuri, meeting her thrusts, ignoring your phone ringing.

"Is that her," Shuri asked, grabbing your ass again, squeezing your ass cheek tightly.

"Yeah," you responded, feeling another orgasm creeping up.

"Give me the phone," she demanded, taking her hand off your ass and holding it out.

The demand made you stop grinding for a second, confused as to what she was planning. You were about to ask her when her hand suddenly landed on your cheek again, but harder, making you let out a yelp.

"Did I say stop," Shuri asked, squeezing it roughly.

"No," you whined, shaking your head. Your ass was sore, but you enjoyed how hard Shuri spanked you. Your girlfriend was never into that and was always too nervous to try it.

"Then keep going and give me your phone."

Nodding your head obediently, you handed her your phone and started back grinding on her clit. You let out a gasp at how sore your clit felt, but despite the soreness, you began returning back to the pace you had before, desperate to cum again.

"Oh, good girl," Shuri moaned, feeling her orgasm coming up as well. She resisted the urge to close her eyes in pleasure, determined to focus on your phone.

Declining the call, she went to your camera, and while you continued to grind on her, she silently took a picture of you from behind. "Oh yes," she moaned, feeling you grind faster against her. Just as you lifted your ass slightly to grind back down harder onto her, that's when she snapped the photo.

An evil smile grew on her face as she looked at the photo she took, your ass facing the camera and the sight of you and Shuri's messy cunts against each other on display. Opening your messages, she went to your girlfriend's contact and sent her the photo with the text underneath: "She's busy."

When she saw that the message was sent, she dropped your phone back on the bed and focused on you, hearing how your moans were getting higher pitched and your hips were moving faster, rubbing her and your clits harder.

"You ready to cum, baby," Shuri asked, placing both hands on your ass, pressing you harder against her.

You couldn't speak for how close you were, feeling the fire in you growing stronger, so you simply hummed and nodded.

"Cum for me again," Shuri grunted, grinding faster against you. "Come on, luv."

With a yell, almost a scream, you came again against her, your whole body trembling on top of her as more juices began spilling front your cunt and onto hers. Looking at how shakey your body was and the juices leaking onto her own skin, Shuri couldn't help the whimper that left her mouth as she reached her final orgasm for the night as well.

It was quiet for a few seconds between you two, the only sound in the room being both of your heavy breathing. You had just decided to lift yourself off of her when suddenly, your phone began to ring again.

"My phone," you asked, reaching back for it, remembering that she had took it.

"Don’t worry about it," she told you, her evil smirk appearing once again. "It's no one. Let's go clean up, luv." You didn’t know it, but for the rest of the night, Shuri had no intention of letting you see your phone. Tonight, it would just be you and her.

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From 1 to 10

Summary: Volunteering for Shuri's new invention, you can't make up your mind about what to rate it.

(The reader is gender-neutral and AFAB. The ethnicity/race is preferably Black. )

(Content Warning: Fuck machine, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, sort of threesome, squirting, passing out)

Every whimper that escaped your mouth was automatic now. At first, you were attempting to hold it in, embarrassed to be doing this in front of her even though Shuri insisted on it. Every plunge into your fucked out, creamy pussy was like a strange mix between torture and heaven that was slowly driving you to insanity. Gripping the edge of the lab table, you tried to hold back your sounds but failed, everything too much for you to handle.

"How do you rate it, luv? Scale of 1 to 10?" You heard her ask behind you, but you couldn't bring yourself to turn your head. Watching the purple and black vibranium dildo become covered in more and more of your white cream combined with the feeling of the head grazing and stretching your walls was becoming too much.

Oh fuck, I'm coming again, you thought, feeling small tears beginning to trail down your cheeks as you felt your peak getting closer.

"Come on, (Y/N)," Shuri spoke placing a hand on your shoulder, rubbing it softly. "I need an answer. What's the number?"

"I...I...," you tried to tell her, but it was too much for your already fucked-out mind, and suddenly a rush of fire overcame your body so strong that you couldn't even make any noise or catch your breath.

"What number is that, your highness?" Aneka asked, walking over to flick one of your nipples. The action made you clench the dildo hard and let out a squeak.

"Mmm. I don't know."

Hearing the machine continue to fuck you through your orgasm, you were beginning to slightly regret volunteering for Shuri's experiment. You knew it would be exciting being the first to try out her new sex toys and fuck machines, but you thought that your lover would at least show some mercy towards you. Instead, she's been enjoying watching you slowly lose your mind.

"We need an answer, sweet thing," Aneka told you, bending her knees, so her face was next to yours. Even with lidded eyes, you watched her closely as she raised a slender hand and moved it towards your open legs, where the dildo continued to pound your poor pussy. "The queen needs a number."

"W-W-Wait! Ane-" You stuttered out already predicting what she was about to do.

"Right now." With that, two polished fingers began to gently rub your untouched and swollen clit. It was so sensitive, and the dildo still stretching your walls and going deep inside you forced another tidal wave of burning pleasure to rock your body.

"F-Fuck! Fuck! Shuri! Aneka!" Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you mindlessly called their names. "Oh Shit!" Aneka continued to rub your clit, sandwiching it between her fingers and rubbing it faster in a back and forth motion. It all felt too much, and your legs began shaking, desperate to escape the machine and the merciless Wakandan.

"It's alright, dear. Just cum for us again. Real quick." Suddenly, Shuri's hand wrapped your throat, giving you a nice firm squeeze, careful that it wasn't too hard.

"Sh-Shur-" you tried to get her name out, but before you could, a sensation like no other took hold of your body, and suddenly, it felt like you blanked out for a quick second. The only thing you could hear was ringing in your ears, and your vision was all of a sudden blurred. The most you could see and hear the sound of yourself squirting all over the table. Then it was lights out for you.

When you came to, only a couple of seconds passed, but your body was sore and sticky with sweat. The fuck machines had been turned off and Shuri stood beside you taking the vibranium dildo off of it. Even though you were no longer getting fucked, your legs were still shaking and you were slightly out of breath.

"How are you," you looked to your right and saw Aneka standing to her full height, looking down at you, smug expression on her face.

"Uh,...g-good, I think." That was the best answer you could give.

Hearing that you were awake, Shuri quickly turned around and cupped your cheek. The scientist who had volunteered you for her sexually sadistic experiment was gone, and now was your lover checking on you. "How are you feeling, baby?"

"I'm alright, Shuri," you answered, smiling deliriously, your mind still foggy from before.

"Good," she said before placing a kiss onto your cheek.

"The number is 10, by the way." You finally gave your answer, before feeling your body finally give in to exhaustion and let itself fall back into the table.

"Good to know, love," she chuckled, letting you lay there as she began to clean up the area, her mind already coming up with another experiment to try with you.

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Grateful

Summary: You need to learn how to show your gratitude to Sevika.

(The reader is gender-neutral but is AFAB. The ethnicity/race is preferably Black/POC.)

Your pu$$y is referred to as 'she', but there are no other pronouns referred to you.

(Content Warning: The Shoulder Holder position, overstimulation, creaming, strap-on, slight hair grabbing, face slapping, Dom!Sevika)

Squelch.

Squelch.

Squelch.

Besides the sounds of your sobbing, the only thing you could hear was how loud your pussy was squelching as Sevika continued to fuck you. You lost count of how many times you've came already, your poor cunt being used for so long, but you couldn't bring yourself to tell Sevika to stop. It just felt too good.

"Shit, baby, you hear that," Sevika grunted, looking down at you, a smirk across her face. "Fuck! I love that sound."

"Oh my..." You moaned, your eyes beginning to cross as she kept hitting the perfect spot inside you. "Sev! Sev! Please!" You didn't know what you were pleading for. For her to go harder? To slow down? You didn’t know. All you knew was that it felt like there was constant fireworks going off inside you, and she was the reason for it.

"Pleading again, huh," Sevika grunted. "Always 'please, please,' never a 'thank you for making me cum, Sevika.' So ungrateful. " She shook her head, tsking at you mockingly. Her gray eyes were a mix of amusement and lust as she watched you lose your mind for her.

"Th-Thank, Thank-," you tried to say it but suddenly, you felt her grab your leg, lifting it higher onto her shoulder, her strap sinking deeper into you. "Sevika!"

"Holy shit! Look at that!"

You couldn't understand what she was saying anymore. The strap hitting a part of you you didn't even know existed, and it made your mind blank. The only thing registering to you was the pleasure she was giving to you and nothing else.

"Well, it looks like someone's grateful," Sevika smugly spoke, fucking you even harder, loving the sound of your pussy stretching and accommodating her.

Suddenly you felt her flesh hand grab the roots of your hair and tugged it so your head was slightly higher over your body. Any other time, it would have hurt your neck, but right now the pain wasn't registering to you, your body feeling like it was in nirvana.

"Look at that, brat," she demanded. "See how she thanks me. Look at all that gratitude."

You had no chance but to look down and see between your bodies to understand what she was talking about.

The purple strap she was fucking with was covered in your milky thick cream. With every thrust she made into you, your cream grew more and more.

"Hear that too? You hear her thanking me?"

A sob left your mouth at hearing and seeing the mess she's made of you, and you could feel your eyes beginning to close as the sight was becoming too much. Before they could close though, a hand left your hair and a harsh slap was brought to your left cheek, and you looked up to see Sevika looking down at you, a devious smirk on her face.

"Show some gratitude and keep those eyes open for me. I want you to see how thankful she is. Maybe it'll teach you something."

The hand she slapped you with returned to your hair, and she continued to force you to look at her strap, happy to teach you how to be grateful.

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‼️‼️Please Don't Skip Me‼️‼️

Dear humanity,

I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉

The Israeli occupation forces launched drone strikes on my husband, Fayez, and my son, Mohammad.

Although my husband's condition has stabilized, my son is still suffering immensely and urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.

I need your help please donate and share, evry contribution, no matter how small, brings us hope in these dark times.

Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.

So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.

Please Donate now:👇

https://www.gofundme.com/f/join-us-in-our-struggle-save-our-family-from-war-in-gaza



Anyone that can provide aid, please help. If not, then please share.

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Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.

this post must be reblogged by everyone

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i would do anything….🫠

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pussy power <3

content warnings: gojo x fem bodied reader, no actual set scenario but it's your guys' first time being *together*, reader is implied to be inexperienced/less experienced than gojo. missionary. badly written u can tell I didn't put much effort into this lol.

a/n: and yes I will be gone for 4 more years after this lols you're welcome. thanks for all the love on my previous post. i honestly find it cringe today, I'm only keeping it up bc it got so many likes 😭😭😭 but wtv

minors dni this is SMUT ITS SEXUAL CONTENT ok? ok

"what's that blush for?" the sorcerer asked, a smug smirk on his pretty face as he looked down at you. "you're not a virgin, are you?"

god, you hate it when he teases you. it's the most annoying thing, especially when he's supposed to be fucking you instead.

"no i'm not!" you protested, slight irritation and defensiveness evident in your tone, making him chuckle.

he murmured, "cute," as his hands guided your legs up to wrap around his waist.

his azure gaze went up to meet yours, and you knew exactly what that narrowed look of his meant. and with one eager nod from you, the head of his thick cock slowly pushed past your slick entrance, earning you a shaky curse from the gorgeous man on top of you.

"fuck-" satoru cursed, biting his lip as he carefully inched deeper inside your pussy. "y-you're not a virgin, but you're tight like one," he commented, biting back a moan that was threatening to spill.

one of his hands moved up from your hip to wrap around your wrist, pressing it into the pillow as he started to move at an unhurried, yet steady pace. he didn't miss the stutter in your soft moan, the way you clenched your fist slightly tighter.

"s-sorry, baby, but i'm not sure i'll be able to- ugh-" he trailed off, forgetting what he was about to say as he increased his pace. "this pussy feels so fucking good.."

you gasped at the sudden change in speed, his thrusts deep and rhythmic, making your head loll back in pleasure. "satoru!" your moans pitched slightly, breathless huffs of his name escaping your bitten red lips.

"shh, shh, baby, i got you," he cooed through gritted teeth, his hand on your wrist sliding up to intertwine your fingers with his.

he knew he was fucking addicted.

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Urges

Summary: He was known for always being in control, but now he suddenly couldn't control certain urges, especially when they concerned you.

(The reader is gender-neutral, but is AFAB. The ethnicity/race is preferably Black/Person of Color.)

(Content Warning: breeding kink, cowgirl/boy position, somewhat sub!Levi, no pulling out, multiple orgasms)

Beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead, his heart was beating furiously, and as much as he tried to, he couldn’t contain the loud moans leaving his mouth as you rode him into a bliss-filled heaven. 

Heaven. Pleasure beyond belief. Those were things that Levi never ever thought he would actually experience. He’s had a hard, long life. The type of life that no one should experience, and because of this, he never thought he would find himself getting close to anyone. Things like becoming best friends with another person was not something he thought could happen until he joined the Scouts and found a friend in Hange, although he would never admit it to her out loud. He never thought he would find people who were willing to put their trust in him and vice versa until he handpicked the Levi Squad. 

As his eyes dazedly looked up at your gyrating form on top of him, running them up and down your abdomen, memorizing every scar, every old bruise, and stretch mark, he thought about how lucky he was to find someone like you. He never thought he would experience something like romance until you. 

“Levi,” you moaned airily, pressing your hands down unto his chest, riding him even harder as his cock kept hitting the perfect spongy spot inside of you. “Please, Levi.”

“Fuck,” he grunted holding onto your thighs as tight as he can, desperately urging himself to not cum too early inside you. 

That was something that he was not used to. Having to keep himself from indulging himself in you. He was always known for keeping a calm, cool head in dangerous situations; if the cadets were getting rowdy or nervous, he was the one who was always able to calm them down and de-escalate the situation. 

Now that he had you, he couldn’t control himself anymore. Although he never did it in front of the others, he felt the sudden need to always hold your hand and give you a kiss whenever you entered the same room as him. He suddenly had the urge to embrace you tightly after a mission and remind you how much you meant to him. Suddenly whenever he saw you eat or drink or talk to others, he imagined filling your mouth up with something else, bending you over and showing everyone who owned your pussy, cumming inside of you, and refusing to clean you up so everyone can see whose seed was dripping from your used cunt. Suddenly, these urges were almost too hard for him to fight. The title ‘Strongest Soldier’ rang more true now that he had to fight off the urge to make you his every day. 

But now as your cunt traveled up and down his cock, engulfing him in your tight, wet warmth, he found himself in another situation where he couldn’t for the life of him control himself properly, wanting so badly to bury himself deep into you, and release. Even then, he would still lay there, letting you drain him of everything, as long as you were satisfied. 

“Please,” you whined, tightening your walls around him and sinking lower on his cock as waves of pleasure soared through your body for the second time that night.

“Wha-What do…” he had to catch his breath, fighting the need to close his eyes in bliss. He wanted to see your face scrunched up in pleasure as you trembled and moaned through your orgasm. “What do you want?”

With a whimper, you pressed harder on his chest and you began sliding up and down his cock again, spreading your arousal and elongating your orgasm. “I want your cum, baby. I want it inside me.”

The way his breath hitched at your admission was something that no one would ever believe. Not even during battle did his breath stop like it did now. 

Tightening his grip on your thighs, he kept his focus on you and lifted his hips, and began meeting your thrusts, letting out more grunts and groans as he felt your juices run down his cock.

“This is what you want, (Y/N)” he asked, his breathing picking up in speed. “You want my cum?”

“I do, Levi. Please give it to me?”

He moved his hands from your thighs and wrapped his arms around your middle, pulling you down onto his body, pressing both of your chests into each other, while trapping your arms between your bodies, before quickening his thrusts, making sure to fuck into your sensitive spot, driving you wild. 

“Levi,” you screamed, your face landing on his shoulder, not having any other choice but to endure the assault on your cunt. 

“This is what you wanted, right?” He grunted out, tightening his hold on you as he began to lose his rhythm, feeling your walls beginning to tighten around him again. “You want my cum?”

“Yes! Please!” You yelled, feeling a burning hot pleasure soar through your body again, so strong that it left your eyes brimming with tears and your body shaking. “Please! Give it to me! I want your babies, Levi! Give them to me!"

Anything for you! He yelled in his mind, but vocally he let out a groan as he finally slammed up into you one last time, shooting ropes of cum into you. 

Heaven. Pleasure beyond belief. That was what was going through his head as he held onto you, his body experiencing a trembling similar to yours. He knew this was probably not a good thing to do. There were risks that usually he wasn’t willing to take, but this was you. Something about you had the Captain not being able to control himself anymore. These urges he no longer had the strength to fight and would happily indulge in as long as it pleased you. 

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Be A Good Soldier

No Summary

(The reader is 18+ and is gender-neutral. The ethnicity/race is preferably Black/POC.)

(Content Warning: Blowjob, cum eating, handjob, a little ass rimming, multiple orgasms)

(This is my first time writing for amab readers, so any feedback is appreciated.)

Gasping for breath, you tried to follow Levi’s orders and continue holding your knees up to your chest, enjoying the feel of Levi’s tongue tasting your eager hole while his hand slowly stroked your cock. 

“Shit,” you cursed, closing your eyes, feeling sweat run down your face as you felt the tip of his tongue fuck you gently. The room was too hot and your body was beginning to ache in this position, but you refused to lower your legs, enjoying how the captain was feasting on your eager and greedy hole.

 “Captain, captain,” you called him, feeling that you're getting closer as he moved his hand up and down your cock, giving it a good squeeze around the head. “Please, Captain, I-” Suddenly you felt his tongue disappear from you.

“Hey!” A sudden slap on your left ass cheek accompanied the call and the action sent a shock straight to your cock, almost pushing you over the edge, but Levi’s hand gripping you so firmly prevented it from happening. “I didn’t tell you to close your eyes, did I?” 

“No, sir,” you replied, looking down your body towards the petite man. Just as you did, you both made eye contact as he slowly raised his body up, and lowered his head toward the base of your cock. Before you could ask him to wait, knowing you would cum soon, he stuck his tongue out and ran it up your length, letting out a grunt as he tasted the saltiness of your skin. 

Jesus, you thought, loving the wetness and warmth of his tongue. 

“Cum if you want. It won’t matter to me.”

That was all you needed to hear, and with the undoing of the knot inside of you and pleasure overcoming your exhausted and hot body, you came quick and hard. Hot, white cum began spurting out of your cock and landed on the captain’s hand and your body. Moaning out, you tried to keep hold of your legs to your chest, but the captain made it even harder as he removed his hand from around the head of your cock, and wrapped his mouth around you, letting the cum shoot straight into his mouth.

“Mmm,” he hummed, closing his eyes in bliss at your taste, running his tongue around your head and sucking as much as he could out of you.

His hum vibrated lightly through your cock, becoming too much for you, and you suddenly felt another hit of pleasure overcome your body. You came again, but this time inside of his mouth, and as if you were some sweet treat he couldn’t resist, Levi continued to suck, not caring about the whimpers that left your mouth. 

“C-Captain, please,” you pleaded, feeling tears come to your eyes at how sensitive you were becoming.

Instead of listening, Levi simply ignored you, and began bobbing his head up and down your length, each time going lower and lower. You realized he was dead serious about what he said. It didn’t matter to him, how much you came. The only thing that mattered was that you be a good soldier for him, and let him drain your cock. 

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Follow Your Orders

Summary: Levi is the only one you should be taking orders from.

(The reader is gender neutral. The ethnicity/race is preferably black/person of color.)

(Content Warning: Multiple orgasms, mean!Levi, sub!reader, crying, Doggystyle)

A mix of grunts and moaning left your mouth as you felt the head of Levi’s cock go deeper inside you, punching a spot inside that had you biting your bottom lip and gripping the bed sheets. 

“You better not be biting that lip,” you heard him grunt behind you and you quickly released your lip from between your teeth, scared to anger the captain even more. “It’ll be another damn order you refuse to follow today.”

If it was any other time, you would have rolled your eyes at his words, but now all you could do was let out a whimper as he pounded you even harder into the bed, making you feel every single inch of his cock.

“I told you, I’m sorry, Levi,” you tried to tell him, but you weren’t sure if he even understood you through all your moaning. “Eren said-”

“Eren,” you felt him press down on your back, and before you knew it, a scream had left your mouth as you felt him reach a spot inside you that had you instantly clenching around his length and making your toes curl as waves upon waves of pleasure coursed through your whole body. “He’s not your fucking captain, I am! If I give you an order, you follow it, understand?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” you whimpered out, feeling tears beginning to run down your face as he continued to fuck you, refusing to give your body the relief it wanted after your orgasm. “I understand, sir!” You could feel another warm sensation growing inside you as he continued and you knew the next one would be much bigger. “Sir please!”

“No ‘sir please’! You follow my orders and take it all until I decide we’re done. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Levi.”

A hand landed hard on your right ass cheek, and you quickly felt that next wave of pleasure go through you again, making you cream on his cock. “Yes, what?!”

“Yes, captain,” you cried out, squeezing your eyes closed as Levi continued to fuck you hard, determined to wreck you so much that you would learn to never take an order from anyone else; only him. 

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theestallion: For the ones who never get tired of seeing it 😂😜

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theestallion: I WOKE UP LOOKING THIS GOOD 😛🤠

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Some people really are God’s favorites. GIVE ME ONE CHANCE MEG 😩

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