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[pierog]

big chicken girlfriend

[iputthebomp]

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[sweet-lover-girl]

Say ahh...

Sooo heres another short blurb of mine, like it’s really short but still I like it!

Warning(s):SPIT KINK that’s all this is, lesbian sex(there’s no sex but it gets pretty dirty), mean!Abby(?), dom/sub dynamics, Abby rubs your clit in your sleep for a second, Abby pins you to a bed, teasing, making out, hip grinding(briefly in two parts), a fuck ton of nicknames, degradation, dumbification(?) throat fucking(Abby fucks your mouth with her fingers), slapping(Abby slaps your cheek once), hair pulling(hair is not specified), and I think that’s it?

Also, I’m very confused right now, I’ve never liked spit— like I hate my own spit sometimes(it’s weird). Sooo why am I okay with Abbys spit? You know? Does that mean I have a spit kink???(as almost everything I write has a spit kink in it, I’m just in denial)

Annnyywaaays

NO MINORS PAST THIS POINT

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It was a quite night at the WLF stadium, most everyone was sound asleep in their beds, beside the poor souls who had night watch - even then though, their radios were silent. Even the animals seem to realize it was meant to be a quiet night as not one made a single sound. It was so quiet, nothing but the soft sound of the wind bumping up against the glass of the windows— well that and besides the soft panting moans and the sounds of wet lips kissing. You and Abby were wide awake, your hips rolling up against hers, making her growl into your mouth. The both of you were sound asleep like everyone else, but then you had been woken up to Abby gently kissing your neck and rubbing your soft clit through your cotton panties.“I had a dream about you baby girl,” She mumbled in a husky voice, her warm breath blowing past your ear making you shudder.”Care to find out?” Abby asked and you had said yes, leading to where you are now.

Abby pinning down your wrists in her hands with her leaning over you. Her hair flowing down like a golden waterfall, slightly wavy from sleep.”Stick your tongue out and don’t swallow till I say so.” Abbys sultry voice called out, so quickly sticking your tongue out with battered breathe, your eyelashes fluttering softly and your beautiful eyes shine in the low glow of the moonlight coming in from the window - Abby couldn’t help but admire you, her gorgeous girlfriend. But Abby had plans, she can admire you when her spit was in your mouth.

Abby’s lips puckered a little and you take a quick inhale in anticipation and held your breath. Her eyes gleaming with joy and something darker, saliva dropped from her mouth and onto your tongue, your first instinct was to swallow what she gave you but then you remember her words. ‘Don’t swallow till I say so.’ you still couldn’t help but wiggle your tongue a little to try and get some of her spit to move down your throat, but you were stopped when Abby growled at you making you whine out. She leans in and flicks the tip of your tongue with hers before she then gives you a hot kiss, pushing her lips against yours. Your tongues swirling together and your teeth clacking as you share her spit. You let out a whimper and roll your hips upwards in search of hers, Abby responded by grinding her hips down against yours as she kissed you hotly, your lips already feeling sore and the heat of her mouth was overwhelming. You try and pull away from her grasp to hold her but Abby wasn’t letting you move an inch.

Abby leans back and quickly said,”Stick your tongue back out.”

And you do, the way you were panting as you stick your tongue out has Abby smirking down at you, well that and the fact about how ruined you look just from what little she’s done to you. She leans over you again and spits into your open mouth, making you flinch slightly when it lands on your tongue. Abby sits down on your hips as she puts both of your wrists into her left hand and she brings her right hand up to your lips and starts thrusting her ring and middle fingers in and out of your mouth, pushing her saliva further back down into your throat making you gag. Your eyes fill with tears as she gags you on her fingers, making you try to moan - but the the moans would be interrupted by the sounds of gags. Abby starts whispering praises at you softly, “Good girl, my good— sweet baby girl. Taking my fingers so well into her hot tight throat. So fucking needy baby. Yes you are, aren’t you?”

You shake as she talks to you like that— almost like you're a fucking dog, it makes your cunt more slick and your panties wet. Abby pulls her fingers from your mouth and slaps your cheek hard enough to slightly turn your head to the side before she grips your jaw in her large hand and leans in so close your noses were almost touching,”I asked you a fucking question.” Her words were sharp and they dug into your gut. Your mind racing with nothing but pleasing Abby, about how much you loved her and how good she’s making you feel right now, about how she was treating you like this. You whimper when Abby squeezes your jaw a tighter as she chuckles and leans back a little with a smirk, looking down at you with narrowed eyes.”You’re not even here with me, are you baby?” Abby sighs loving and lets go of your jaw and shoves her fingers back into your mouth and down your throat,”That’s okay baby, just lay there all pretty for me, okay? I’ll take care of you, my sweet silly princess.” She says with a teasing smile, leaning down to kiss the corner of your wet lips, your saliva coating her own lips making Abby hum happily. Your cunt throbbing and your clit pulsing as she continues to fuck your throat.

After another minute of Abby making you gag on her fingers, she finally pulls them out of your throat slowly— making you take a big inhale of air as Abby watches a large string of saliva - that was attached to her fingers - snap as she pulls away from your lips. Abby lets go of your wrists to sit back on your hips and she flicks her hair over her shoulder, looking down at you with a charming smile. Her fair skin glowing in the light of the moon, her breasts were small from her pectoral muscles but they still looked so soft. Abby grins as she watched you stare as her tits and abs, then all the way down to the rim of her sweats— your eyes tracing her ‘V’ line and the trail of blonde hair below her bellybutton, you were completely hypnotized by her body. Abby breaks your trance by gripping your jaw, her wet fingers cool on your hot skin. She gently dug her blunt nails into the soft skin of your jaw, before leaning over you once more, Abby forces your mouth open by digging her fingers into the hinges of your jaw— and then spits in your mouth again. Before she then gathers your hair in her hand, pulling your head back far enough for her to look you in the eyes, you can see her wolfish grin in the dark as she husky voice said.“You can swallow now baby girl.” and you do.

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WEeeEeeEeee

[annqer]

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[moldy-cheese-being]

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[nico-is-a-corn-plant]

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[aerkris]

heccing MASSIVE compilation of dragons i've drawn for people of flight rising =]

this is why I've been posting less wahah

[aceofstars0]

here have this

[tiredtreebranch1]

Oh, What Alcohol Can Reveal

Hero opened the door to the solemn face of Villain. Villain wore a long dark coat paired with a black button up shirt and black pants. It looked like a less Villainy version of their normal outfit.

“Bit morose for a trip to the pub don’t you think?” Hero smirked.

Villain glared, “I think it encompasses my feeling of being forced to go to a pub, no less with you.”

“Like I could force you to do anything.”

Villain smirked and gestured to ask if they could be let in. Hero stepped aside and mockingly opened their arms wide in welcome to the apartment. Villain slowly picked their way through the mess that coated the floor and settled onto the couch, after moving a stack of newspapers.

“I’m nearly finished getting ready, I’ll just be a few minutes,” Hero said before walking away.

Villain nodded and surveyed the apartment. They’d been in here before, but not often. Barely anything had changed since they’d been here a year ago. A new painting has been added to a wall but other than that, nothing. Although, the apartment was a lot messier than it used to be. Piles of clothes sat in corners, magazines covered every surface, dishes were stacked high in the small kitchen, altogether it was kind of gross. Despite themselves, the Villain started to clean the apartment. Just small things like grouping all the magazines together in a few piles, throwing out all the crumpled paper that littered the ground. They avoided the dishes and the piles of clothes, that was too far (and took too long to do).

By the time the Hero emerged the apartment was noticeably more organised even if it was still covered in junk.

“You cleaned?” Hero looked confused.

“Because you obviously no longer know how to,” Villain stated airily.

Hero just raised an eyebrow in scepticism, “if you hid a bomb or something I’m going to be so disappointed.”

“I didn’t hide anything, idiot. I just couldn't bear to sit in this filth for more than a minute.”

Hero just shrugged and headed to the door. Villain shook their head and followed. After locking the apartment door, they headed downstairs.

Since Villain had been vehement against the idea of taking public transport Hero decided they might as well walk. The pub was only about a ten minute walk away after all.

After a silent walk, filled with uncomfortable silence and small glares from Villain, they arrived.

As they entered, they were hit with a wave of hot air that heavily contrasted with the blistering cold outside. Straight away Villain scrunched their nose and looked disgusted at the pub and the people within it.

“Go find a table and I’ll go get us some drinks!” Hero yelled over the noise of the crowd.

Villain just nodded. They found a booth table right in the back of the pub. If they had to be here, they would be as far away from the actual activities of the place as they could. They hated the noise and the pungent alcohol smell paired with the body odour of unwashed alcoholics. They hated how everything was sticky, everything. They felt infested by the very air of the place which surely stored a multitude of diseases and human filth. They suddenly wished they hadn’t worn their favourite coat because now they were going to have to burn it. A true tragedy.

Soon enough Hero found them, holding two pints of some sort of beer in their hands. They sat down and carefully sat the dangerously filled glasses on the table.

“I got to the bar and realised I had no idea what you liked to drink so I just got both of us a beer,” Hero pushed it towards Villain, “don’t ask me what type though.”

Villain looked at them, wondering if this had all been a ruse to poison them. Invite them out for a night and then drug them in a public place where they could conceal their malicious intentions with ease. Villain realised that calling the Hero malicious or evil in any way was a blatant lie no matter the circumstance. They were basically an angel. With that thought they decided to just go for it. They took a gulp of the beer and nearly gagged at the taste. Across the table Hero seemed to be in a similar situation, except they really did gag.

“This is disgusting, Hero.”

“Yea, sorry,” Hero said, taking another sip and immediately regretting it.

Villain just shook their head and went and got them each some more drinks.

After a few hours and, admittedly, a few too many drinks Villain seemed to be relaxing. They were getting louder and more boisterous, seeming to be influenced by the mood that floated throughout the pub. They were chatting and humming to the music. Hero couldn’t help but feel proud that they had coaxed this out of Villain. They were both slumped over the table, exchanging comments and grins.

Suddenly Villain sat up, looking and listening.

“What's wrong?” Hero asked, sitting up as well.

Villain grasped their wrist and pulled them away from the table. Looking around, Hero realised they were now in the middle of the pub, which was used as a makeshift dance floor for the drunk and sober alike. They looked at Villain, questioning.

“I fucking love this song,” Villain said passionately.

Hero grinned openly at Villain. Villain grasped them again, but this time started moving them to the music. It was an upbeat song filled with moments of yelled out lyrics. And Villain proudly sung every lyric while twirling Hero around. Hero couldn’t stop laughing, filled to the brim with a swell of unbridled joy.

Everyone in the pub had joined in by the end of the song, some knowing the lyrics and others not caring and joining in otherwise. It filled the building and was exhilarating. Villain grinned from ear to ear not taking their eyes off of Hero. They both spun and sang and danced until the song ended. They were left panting and sharing grins.

They continued this way until they stumbled their way out of the pub at some point in the early morning. Walking back to Hero’s apartment they hung off of each other. It took a few tries for Hero to unlock the door but eventually they made it home.

Villain cringed at the state of the apartment, “seriously though you need to clean.”

“I’m busy,” Hero collapsed onto the couch.

“With what?”

“Stopping you and your friends from destroying the world.”

“You never used to be too busy.”

“I just am now,” Hero snapped at Villain.

Villain raised their eyebrows. Hero looked away.

“You’re hiding something,” Villain said it matter of factly, no question involved.

“I’m not,” Hero answered anyway.

Villain’s eyes bored into Hero. Hero got uncomfortable and stood up, the alcohol muddling their usually logical responses to Villain’s interrogations. Hero decided it would be best to just walk away. So they did, without a word.

“Hero.”

Hero ignored them collapsing into their bed. Someone collapsed onto the other side.

“Who is it?”

“What?” Hero grunted, confused.

“The person you’re seeing? That’s surely the only reason you no longer have the time to take care of yourself. Are you always over at their place?”

Hero laughed, actually laughed, “I’m not seeing anyone,” at a scoff of disbelief they added; “honestly. It’s too hard in this line of work. Too complicated.”

“Okay who is it you’re crushing on then?”

Villain saw Hero’s ears turn red, and presumably the face hidden in their pillow was just as red.

“No one,” came the muffled reply.

“Bullshit.”

“Fuck off.”

“Not until you tell me who it is,” Villain settled further into the bed.

Hero groaned and raised their head to see how serious Villain was. Villain held their gaze steadily. Hero groaned again and dropped their head.

After a few minutes Hero whispered something.

“What?”

“It’s you,” came a slightly louder whisper.

Villain stared at Hero. They watched as once again the pair of ears turned bright red.

It was cute.

They must have taken too long to respond because Hero shifted and sat up. Their face was blank, and the only sign of any previous embarrassment was the fading red in their cheeks. It was kind of scary.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn't have said that. You don’t have to worry about it,” Hero stood up out of the bed and seemed to be distancing themselves from Villain, “I’ll see you at work then I guess.”

Villain stood up as well.

“I hope we can keep things professional,” Hero rambled on, “nothing has to change. Just pretend like nothing-”

Hero was abruptly cut off by a pair of lips slamming against theirs. Immediately they leaned into the kiss, breath snatched away from them.

Villain had effectively cut off their nervous rambling.

Eventually Hero pulled back gasping for air. Villain pulled back as well but kept their arms around Hero, a smug smirk tugged on their mouth.

“You’re an idiot, but you’re my crush too.”

Hero grinned openly at Villain and Villain couldn’t help but grin back.

“Good.”

[someone-else-reading13]

Neil thought he should be impressed, but all he felt was bitterness.

i’ve been laughing/crying at this page for like 10 whole minutes. neil was like “i want what this bitches have” and yeah buddy, me too.

[vlampe]

It's not enough to just touch, sometimes you need to take a bite.

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the brainrot got me, and so I put several hours into this thank you goodnight enjoy

[sweet-lover-girl]

Here are just a few things about your body that Abby loves. ^.^

This started out with me just writing a little about Abby loving your hips— but then it turned into this XD

I don’t do head-canons(is this considered to be a head-canon?) very often but I wanted to do this because I thought it was cute..this is kind of short and sweet, may not be super great but I like, I think it’s sweet ^.^

Warning(s): NFSW(with a lot of fluff) reader is chubby in this(I can’t help myself, sorry if it messes this up for you. The word fat is used to describe body parts on the reader) reader has stretch marks(Abby obsessive over them), Abby bitting you(playfully), talks about how Abby loves your body(arms, breasts, tummy, hips, thighs. She loves all of you but for this those are the main points.) sexual themes, humping(very brief, more so of you bouncing on her lap acting like your ridding her), talks about how the reader has uneven tits, and I think that’s it?

Enjoy my Honey Bees!

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(Arms!)

• Abby loved your arms— not only because they were cute and soft, or because of the beautiful stretch marks that your body made or the soft plushy feeling to them (though these were all great) but because of how amazing your hugs were. She always feels so loved and warm when you wrapped your arms around her. She will just stand there hugging you for a while, and when you go to pull away? She’ll just pull you right back in.

• She loved to do a walk by kisses and place a random kiss somewhere on your arm. You could be cooking, reading, cleaning, hell even sleeping. She will always place kisses on your arms and shoulders (especially if you have freckles!) You thought it was a really random, but it made Abby happy so who were you to stop her— plus you’re getting kisses, so you’re happy too. And you though it was cute..

• She will also bite them (not hard enough to hurt, but a gentle nibble) she loved to do this during movie night in your little shared room. You would be so into the movie that you didn’t notice Abby slowly leaning down towards your arm with a goofy grin. Your eyes widen when you feel something sharp grab onto the side of your arm. You look down and see Abby latched onto you - and if she had a tail it would be wagging so fast right now just because you were paying attention to her. Her eyes wide and beautiful— sparkling almost as she grinned up at you.

(Breasts!)

• Abby loved your tits. That’s it, she was so in love with them. She thought it was so fucking adorable how one breast was slightly bigger then the other. How your nipples were inverted and she got to play with them, getting them aroused and sensitive. She could spend forever just of your breasts alone.

• She’s a titty sucker, she will lay on you or have your lean over her so she can just suck on those beautiful breasts of yours. She’ll groan and moan against them as she grinds against you, chasing her release because she can easily cum from sucking your tittes and a little grinding. She’ll knead and squeeze them, pulling your nipple into her hot mouth and twirling the bud like a piece of candy, letting it go with a quite pop.

• She loves it when you wear her clothes(because your tits look great in her shirts)one because you never wear a bra, and two because— well you were wearing her clothes. And she swears she doesn’t drool when you wear her low-cut side shirts, the sides of your breasts showing and when you bend down the shirt droops and shows your tits off completely? and when you look up at her with a teasing grin, you see her jaw has dropped a little— her eyes narrowed and zoned in on your hanging bosom.

(Tummy!)

• Abby fucking loves your tummy. Literally will do anything you tell her to - just so she could see your belly. Now when she gets a hold on you? She will never let you go, her hands are somehow-someway always resting on your sides. She’ll squeeze and knead softly at your tummy, loving the soft plushy feel of your belly giving way under her rough hands. She loves how rough and tough she is and how soft and sweet you are.

• Please wear crop tops around her, she will literally fight anyone who even looks at you weirdly. She doesn’t care if people stare, because she knows who your heart belongs to, and she knew it helped with your self esteem when people complimented on your outfit, saying you look great and beautiful. As they should, Abby’s thinks, because you are deserving of that, to be told you’re gorgeous. Because you are.

• Abby loves to lay her head on your tummy, your little belly made the perfect pillow - oh and when you laugh? And her head bounces a little? It makes her heart sing. She thinks it’s so fucking cute and you’re laughing, of course she’s happy!

(Hips/butt!)

• One of Abby’s favorite things about you is your hips. She loves grabbing onto them and squeezing at soft fat there, watching the it spill out between her fingers. She would squeeze your love handles so hard— that you swear you can still feel her hot touch on your skin hours later.

• She also loved to watch you wiggle as she held onto you, your squishy thighs trembling and your plush ass rubbing up against her crotch, making her groan against your back. She’ll roll your hips and tell you to bounce - even if she’s not wearing a strap on, she still likes to feel your ass bouncing on her strong thighs and acting out her little day dream of fucking you. (I canon that Abby is a humper)

• Abby loves both missionary and doggy because she can hold onto your hips easier in those positions. (That and when she had you in doggy she gets to watch the way your ass jiggles when it hits her own hips. That has her feral.) but she also loved it when you rode her strap because she got an excuse to hold and shake your ass, slapping it and then squeezing at your hips. So. It really just depends on her mood.

• She will also gently bite your hip when your laying on your side, just because she can and it makes you giggle because it tickles. (She’s a biter okay?)

(Thighs!)

• Fuck. Abby loved your plush thighs. From the roundness of them -to- the gorgeous stretch marks (Abby loves your stretch marks, she will trace them with her finger and kiss every single one of them). She will place kisses and hickies all over your thighs especially if you were going to be wearing a skirt or a pair of shorts just to show you off, she wouldn’t place a lot but one here and one there never hurt anyone.

• She loves to be face first in-between your thighs. To have them wrapped around her head was like to feel heaven. She saw the pearly white gates - maybe because your beautiful thighs were squeezing her head so tightly to you she could hardly breath— but that’s okay! She wouldn’t have it any other way.

• Abby loves to lay her head on your thighs as you read to her, your free hand running through her soft hair. She always tries not to fall asleep, but you did this so she could— and you told her that. You knew she needed the rest. Abby has tooth aches just from how sweet you are.

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Again, I had random motivation to write this. So I did! I hope y’all liked this and I love you! <3 <3 <3

[serratedpens]

Katie Schmid, “The Boatman”

[yukkuriyakumo]

Yes fans, check this out

This is from when my family and I visited Bruges in 2018 and went to see some places from the Time and a Word music videos. Such as the monastery, the canals, and the beach.

I was disappointed to hear some people don't care for Time and a Word, it's a personal favorite.

[lildrea28]

I'M AT COMICON!

So no art for this week,

Instead enjoy this wonderful prom scorpia cosplay on display made by,

crafty_cat_seymour on Instagram

Who I've actually gotten to meet in person several times.

I'll have a new post ready for next week, but this is kinda keeping me occupied.

[clownimal]

Little Water Baby