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i crave to be his obedient needy perfect little girl. just a dumb submissive puppy who does as shes told and gets praise from him. woof🐾

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hi!! could you do a nsfw moodboard of nikki sixx? could it be based on finger sucking and grinding/ humping? i don’t really minds what era of nikki it is. and im not picky so any color is fine!! thank you :33

yay thank u anon i absolutely adore this idea and loved making this! i hope it’s okay. also i’m trying out a new layout, not sure what i think of it, does it look okay?? 🐾

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I’ve been missing for a while here

I’m having a weird stressful period of my life , and it’s actually still going on , but since i have not only been missing , but also MESSING for a while , i know one and only method to relief and relax .

As in the previous post i returned home finding no one , so i placed the camera , took of my Pants , crouched down a lil bit and released a big messy load that i had from the previous day .

It was a though clean up , but it was really worth .

Enjoy :)

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In public transportation

Aggie had shit 6 times today, she had unfortunately gotten sick with bad case of diarrhea right before her flight. After a painful 3 hour flight of running to and from the toilet, her stomach still ached. Aggie stood impatiently at the back of the bus, gripping the bus handle as tightly as her weak sick body could, maintaining balance as it bounced on the rocky road.

The first 10 minutes of the night time bus ride went smoothly. Then her legs started aching from standing so long, her stomach ached more and more, her ass was tired from holding the volume of liquid shit behind it.

The bus hits a bump and a little gas comes out, Loud enough to turn a few heads. Aggie blushes in embarrassment as the person to her side glances at her.

As her stomachache worsens by the second, She moves her free hand to hold her stomach as she scrunches her face in pain. Arching over slightly, she pushes in an attempt to release a fart, But it refuses to come out. She gradually intensifies her effort at pushing. she feels the gas right there about to flow out, it constantly feels like if she pushes just a little harder she’ll find the relief she desires. She pushes harder and harder to the point she grunts in effort.

She doesn’t feel it come out. The numbness of her asshole from shitting and wiping multiple times over hindered her ability to detect the aggressive shower of diarrhea she pushed out into her pants. She first heard the splashing sound coming from down below, then felt the stinging hot sensation of the diarrhea spreading around up and down her butt crack, to her privates, and down her thighs. She gasped at the realization that she had just shit herself. Looking down, she saw her dark grey jeans go darker from her crotch and back, to the cuffs at the bottom as a stream of diarrhea made its way to the floor of the bus making a loud noticeable splattering.

Half the bus turned to the sound as she panicked to stop the diarrhea from gushing out. However, her weary tired asshole seemed like it forgot how to stop pushing. the sound diarrhea flooding her pants and the ground continued as a large puddle formed around her, If it wasn’t for the smell it would have seemed like she’d pissed herself. The liquid poop only ended with the unnecessarily noisy sound of a powerful fart exiting her asshole into its liquid surroundings made a deep bubbling sound from her behind.

Aggie kept her head down with her eyes closed and her teeth clenched as voices of disgust surrounded her. There was a long bus ride ahead of her.

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spent forever looking for this video. if anyone has the full lmk! one of the hottest videos by QOF imo

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Imagefic - Mess in the Morning

Liam had been tossing and turning in his sleep, but not due to any kind of nightmare or stress. Last night’s curry was doing somersaults in his guts, and he was about to be in for a rude awakening.

His alarm went off like normal, and he went to snooze it as normal. However, just as he was about to slam his hand down onto the button, he was stopped by a sharp pain that rippled through his guts. Liam winced in pain, but he tried to write it off as nothing and go back to sleep. This quickly proved impossible, as a persistent aching kept him from drifting off again.

Liam decided it was about time he got up and ready for his day anyway, so he sat up and started scrolling through his phone. He looked through photos posted by his friends’ and girlfriend, liking each in turn. ‘Click’, ‘click’, ‘click’, ‘THRRRRRPP!’ An unexpected fart erupted from between Liam’s asscheeks, and it reeked. ‘Not a good sign,’ he thought to himself. He was feeling lazy, though, so he decided to stay and scroll some more instead of taking himself to the bathroom.

The boy continued to browse through his phone, while he unleashed more putrid-smelling farts from his arse. A sharp pain ripped through his guts and an unmistakable feeling swiftly gathered in his rectum. “Fuck,” he muttered to himself, “I already know this is gonna be a- brpppt- nasty shit.” He got up and made his way to the bathroom.

When Liam tried opening the bathroom door, his face dropped upon the realisation that it was locked. He put his ear to the wood, where he could hear the shower running on the other side. It must've been his sister.

Liam knocked frantically on the door and shouted through the wood, "Hey, Cassie, how much-" another wet fart rippled from his arse, "Eughh! Cassie, how much longer are you gonna be?"

"I've just got in the shower, wait your turn!” she responded.

Liam didn’t think he could wait long. He stuck his hand onto the wall and bent over as a wet splatter painted his boxers a grotesque shade of brown.

"Cassie, please! I'm shitting myself!" he cried out as another explosive round of gas launched another round of liquid out of his hopelessly clenched asshole.

No response.

"No!" Liam moaned as his hole forced open and flooded his boxers with wet shit, "I can't do it! I can't hold it!" The floodgates burst and a final round of explosive gas sent diarrhoea dripping down his legs.

The door finally opened and Liam barged past his sister and collapsed onto the toilet bowl. He felt like his guts were falling from his backside as he unleashed a torrent of disgusting misery into the toilet bowl.

When it was finally over, Liam sat sweating and shaking on the porcelain throne, he looked over to his sister whose mouth was gaping open in horror, then to the trail of brown smudged across his bathroom floor.

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Date’s Diarrhea

Cool true story just experience. When out on a date with this guy, let’s call him Kason. Kason is a sweet guy. He is but of a twink, in the shorter side with blue eyes and messy golden hair and smattering of freckles. He wore a simple pair of jeans, a leather jacket and a Star Wars shirt. The date itself was fine, we hung out, chatted, and grabbed some milkshakes. I get a simple vanilla one while Kason got a half-vanilla half chocolate peanut better swirl thing.

Kason is real sweet and gentlemanly and drives me back to my place, but we end up sitting in his car for a while, talking away and stuck, till I got the hint that I was going to need to make the first move. I finally I grabbed him by the jacket gave him a teasing kiss and instantly his ears are going red and his hands are pulling at my sweater. Next thing you know he is climbing out of the driver seat and into my lap. We lose the seat all the way back as he straddled me, his hands teasing up along my stomach as we kiss, we get real into it, and I lift his shirt and run my hands along the waistband of his underwear. He is wear some red briefs or boxer-briefs (I couldn’t quite tail) but they were definitely Flash theme (like the superhero guy).

they were nerdy, but cute and I’m a sucker for guys in underwear. So I start lowering his pants. Then suddenly Kason stiffens and pulls away from our make session. He sort of freezes, pushing me down in the seat and gets this nervous look in his face.

“Hey, um, wait,” he says. “Um, could we go inside.”

I was about to say yes, but then he blurts out as if to clarify, “I just need your bathroom real quick.”

“oh, yeah, sure,” I say. Though I admit I was turned on by the turn of convo, but my manners sent me on autopilot as Kason hurriedly pulled his pants back up and we detangled ourselves and got out of the car. Kason was up the steps before me to the dirt and fidgeted slightly as he waited for me to get out my key. Kason picked at his nails. His knees pushed together as he both clearly needed the restroom and didn’t want to be too obvious.

We get inside and immediately he’s like, “where the bathroom?” As he fidgets, his knees together, a hand on his stomach as he tries to keep his cool.

“Right over there,” I say, and gesture to the bathroom that’s just off the living room as I switch on the lights.

“cool,” he says and rushes, I mean this man practically sprints to the bathroom in this awkwards ass clenched run. He throws open the door and closes it behind him.

While I stand outside the bathroom, I can hear through the door, and am caught off guard by the sound of Kason moaning,

“Come on, come on, come on,” as presumably he fiddles with his jeans, desperately pulling them and his dorky underwear down. A second later there is the slam of the toilet seat being lifted up, followed by the sound of Kason flinging himself ass first down onto the toilet seat. At which point all hell break loose.

By which I mean I can hear Kason absolutely begin shitting his brains out!

PBBBLTTT!

BLLORT!

SBBBPPPBLRRT!

BBBBBRRRRTTT! 

“Oh my god!” I hear Kason moan, though the straining, breathy sound is nearly drowned out by the eruption that is pouring out of his ass. It sounds like the brattiest, hottest load of diarrhea in his life. I can’t help but smirk, biting my lip as I imagine him on the other side of the dooor, hunched over with his pants and underwear around his ankles, his face red flushed with embarrassment as his eyes roll back while he rides out the most humiliating, toe curling case of diarrhea a guy could imagine. It sounds thick and sloppy, a muddy explosion that signals that Kason has lost complete control over his bowels. 

SSPPPBBLERTT! 

PPPBBBLERRTPPSSBBRRT! 

CLKRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKLLKKL-PLOP-PLOP

SKLLKRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALKKLKL-PLOP-PLOP

BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATPTPPT

PBTBTBTBBTBTTBBTTBBTB

“Hnngh!”

Clearly he has been holding in a monster.  It’s a miracle that he made to the toilet at all I realize. I hadn’t known just how close he apparently was to shitting his pants. 

After about 15 or 20 minutes of absolutely destroying my poor toilet, Kason flushed and emerged from the bathroom holding his stomach. 

“You okay man?” 

“Yeah,” he said, though he was clearly embarrassed and blushing and wouldn’t look my way. “That milkshake really messed up my stomach. I’m uh… lactose intolerant.” 

“Why did you suggest milkshakes then?” 

“I still like milkshakes. Oh,” he groaned as he held his gut. “I should really go though, I’ll give you a call later.” 

And with that he hurried out of my place before U could get the chance to stop him. Definitely not how I thought things would go down, but hey, was a definitely an interesting experience. 

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Embarrassing…

Summary: One humiliating memory you’ll never let Reiner live down is that one time he grabbed some random woman’s ass at a social event, thinking it was you.

Pairing: Reiner Braun x Reader

A/N: this is very short and I did not proofread or anything, just a silly thought I had

You two were at an art exhibit that Jean was being featured in. It had been a while since you two showed up, not long after the art was unveiled you had been separated from Reiner by some old friends to catch up. After another hour or so, he excused himself from Connie and Jean to take a stroll around the gallery, he saw you on the other side of the room looking at some wired sculpture of a bird.

Well, at least he thought it was you. To this day he still doesn’t know how he mistook that woman for you. Maybe it was the wine that was given out to the guests, or the fact that the woman had the same hairstyle as yours as well as the same colored dress.

He approached you, naturally hovering behind you and looking at the sculpture for a few moments before giving you a small tap on the butt to get your attention. He smirks when he feels you bristle in response.

“Hey, did you see the—“ His mind goes blank for a moment when he looks down to see some random ass woman looking up at him, a rather bewildered expression on her face from her ass being touched by a stranger.

“Oh— dear god!” He exclaimed, much louder than he would have intended in a normal scenario, feeling his face pale before turning beet red in mortification. Within that second he must have jumped back five feet from the woman, his hands raised in front of him as word diarrhea starts coming out of his mouth.

He tries to make himself look as non threatening as possible to the woman, wanting to show her that what he did was purely by an error of judgement. This only caused the woman to be disturbed even more, watching a 6’2 200 something pound man with a bright pink face stuttering and stumbling over his words.

“No— I wasn’t— Oh my god— You look like my wife, you see… and— You and her have the same— No, not like that! It’s just your hair looks like hers so—!“ His sputtering is cut off by your hand on his shoulder, the commotion of his outburst drawing attention from people nearby. Once the lady saw you, she understood what would have taken him years to properly articulate. She gives him an awkward nod in forgiveness, before walking away.

The rest of the night you assured him it was a mistake, not only did he feel awful for touching that woman but it was even worse because he touched a woman that wasn’t you. You wanted to hit him for being so ridiculous when he said he expected to be angry at him. After that, he insisted on going up to the woman, wanting to make it up to her somehow.

“Reiner, you’re not buying her that piece, it’s almost eight thousand dollars…” You hissed at him in exasperation, watching him duck his head and shove his hands in his pockets as a response before shuffling away from the painting he was pointing at.

He seriously considered driving the car off the road on the way home, knowing he won’t be able to sleep properly for the next few months without that crossing his mind. And the fact that you couldn’t stop laughing didn’t help much once you guys left the exhibition, either.

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Masterlist (So Far)

Be More Chill

the boyf collab with @rachthecool​ (sick jeremy)

the birthday fic for @oliversdrabbles​ (sick jeremy)

jeremy is bad at smoking (sick jeremy)

Black Butler

drunk (sick ciel)

sebastian’s punishment (sick sebastian)

chest cold (sick ciel)

make him eat (sick ciel)

doctor visits (sick sebastian)

investigation bug (sick ciel)

the train fic (sick ciel)

Big Hero 6

sick brothers (tadashi and hiro)

Deadpool

negasonic period cramps (sick negasonic)

Dear Evan Hansen

evan has a panic attack (sick evan)

sick evan at the dinner table with @oliversdrabbles (sick evan)

Falsettos

whizzer is ill in bed (sick whizzer)

Free!

pool practice migraines (sick rin)

maid cafe ova (sick rin)

rin pukes in bed (sick rin)

Headcanons 

peter with cvs

eddie k with cvs

peter parker omo

solangelo getting together

peter parker celiac 

IT (2017)

ipecac (sick eddie)

The Mortal Instruments

simon is sick (sick simon, lmao duh)

Ouran High School Host Club

feverish mori (sick mori)

it was just a headache (sick kyoya)

Skam

omo drabble (isak)

drugged (sick isak)

carsick (sick isak)

sick at nissen (sick isak)

Spiderman

cvs on star wars day (sick peter)

river water and ben flashbacks (sick peter)

new powers (sick peter)

Stranger Things

on the school bus (sick will) 

stuffed (sick eleven)

Percy Jackson

delirium (sick nico)

bronchitis (sick nico)

Yuri!!! on Ice

victuuri omo (victor)

amusement park shit (sick yurio)

georgi and mila (sick both of them)

drunk, again (sick yuuri)

yakov and lilia are trying their best (sick yurio)

carsick (sick yurio)

motorcyclesick (sick otabek)

Voltron

sneezy cold (sick lance)

poor pidge (sick pidge)

hunk (sick hunk)

lance is just a so-so caretaker (sick kieth) 

flight drills (sick pidge)

OC

elias and santi are hungover with @sicknsuffering (sick both of them)

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Working through some old asks I never got too </3

Just some sketches while I get used to my new display tablet :000

Fully headcanon that he cries and whines and makes a big deal about wetting... and then just goes back to whatever he was doing before

This is a common occurrence around the office, unfortunately for everyone else

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TV? More like TPee! HAHA-

Commissions!

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everyday i yearn more and more to make a boy pee himself

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playing the oblivion remaster has me thinking about this silly priest boy in ways i never thought i would think of him

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Okay but hear me out... big dicks pissing. Men desperately fumbling with their zipper to free their thick, veiny cocks and unleash the torrent of urine from their aching bladder. The loud hiss of his stream hitting the ground. The seemingly endless reservoir of the man's bladder and the way they groan in relief as they let it all out.

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I’m surprised there isn’t more vampire omo content considering blood has diuretic properties. Drinking blood makes vampire bats have to urinate a lot, it would also have the effect on humanoid vampires.

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TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS😁😁😁

I seriously can't believe I've even gotten this far because for a while, I never thought of actually doing this, so it really does mean a lot to me🫶🏻

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Today, you decided your partner was gonna hold for you. It starts off slow, a few drinks here and there, a couple of tasks. You can tell just how desperate he is with each movement he makes. A slight foot tap, a couple of shifts to get more comfortable in his seat. Soon enough, he asks to use the bathroom, and of course, you deny him.

A couple of hours go by, and now he's really starting to feel it. Constant foot tapping, sneaking crotch grabs here and there. He's slowly falling apart, and you can tell. Eventually, he gets desperate, pleading for you to let him use the bathroom, but still, you deny him, forcing him to come sit on your lap as you hold him from behind. Your hands make their way down to his bladder, just barely grazing over it, making him shudder in your grasp. Soon, they travel lower, rubbing and teasing his dick and saying that you're just helping him, you promise..

After a while, you find him hard in your grasp. He's begging now. You don't really know what for anymore as you stroke him sensless until you feel the first leak, spurting through your fingers as you hear him whine. Now, along with the teasing, you start poking and prodding at his poor bladder, making him whine and beg and leak some more. You tell him that it's okay and that he can let go, but he just refuses, saying that he'll make a mess.

He continues to hold it even though he's practically pissing himself already, the wet patch on his pants gradually spreading. You just keep whispering praises and permission in his ear until it all becomes too much. With a violent shudder and a choked sob, he finally let's go, wetness seeping through your clothes.

Afterward, you just sit there holding him in your lap. Kissing away his tears and praising him, telling him that this will be happening again, very, very soon...