lowkey İ fuck with fire types
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shanghai trophy is my olympics btw
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I love characters that think they can't allow themselves to love or be loved
just to have someone stride into their life to turn that concept upside down
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When neither of you have a condom but he promises to pull out, swears he can do it and tries so fucking hard to be a man of his word— and he is. Clinging to that final piece of resolve as he fights the allure of your warm, wet cunt. Moving his hips back as he begins to pull his slick-soaked cock from your ruined hole, ready to fist himself and spill his cum all over you.
But you make every ounce of his resolve crumble all around him when you tighten your thighs around his hips, lock your ankles behind his back, giving him no choice but to drain his balls and fill you with everything he’s got to give.
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"You'll be down on your knees and you'll cry, cry for Absolution"
All the Papas live rent free in my head, healing my catholic guilt one song at a time.
I got a drawing prompt when I was completely uninspired that was Demon Summoner - and every Papa fits the role pretty well. I'm going for some quick drawings, so eventually the other Papas will make an appearance I might have chosen Terzo this time because his makeup was easier :')
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