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bottom-lexa · 3 months
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i'm 1.2k into the next chapter of tarnished and clarkey is here!!! it's been a minute since we've seen her.
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dawnagustd · 1 year
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@yoonallthetime here are some of my notes from draft one. all i’ll say is... welcome 2 hell.
tw: murder/killing
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castiddies · 1 year
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embarrassed myself in front of the pretty interview lady
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shepscapades · 28 days
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[Part 1] [PART 2] [Part 3]
The unexpected return of a face Xisuma never thought he'd see again.
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clowncapriccio · 2 months
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ROUND TWO !!
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mothmothwoth · 7 months
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Welcome home neighbor! It’s so quiet
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mikayesha · 1 year
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Everyone is nice so here's part 2
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meamiiikiii · 1 month
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imagine if isa's confession kept getting interrupted in increasingly bizarre ways…. ASFASDASF
((this stems from a stream silly!! with my friends!! we are streaming now!! its the finale!! info rbed in a lil bit!! yeah thats it!!))
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aerequets · 14 days
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twiyor genderswap?? 👀👀👀
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the hardest part of this was trying to make male yor not just be yuri JKDHLKSDH
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diapered-bun · 4 months
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Sitting in a cgs lap squirming while you need to pee so they just start rubbing the front of your diaper and cooing in your ear to let go. The embarrassment of the crinkles mixed with the pleasure of rubbing and the teasing words plus the desperation of needing to go so badly. The hiss of pee hitting your diaper as you let go, the warmth filling it and your cg just praising good boy/girl as they continue to rub your diaper.
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nkogneatho · 8 months
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they say that the curse king sukuna doesn't have empathy, cannot love, cannot feel the pain, but they're so wrong.
when you appeared in front of sukuna, he felt like he had used all his luck. a person he has loved for over a thousand years. the one that was taken away from him right in front of his eyes back then. you were responsible for the being he was today, for the rage, for the superiority he bears. for the first time, a event that so rare that it had never been documented in history, sukuna's eyes filled with tears. the raging eyes softened, the brows relaxed, and the lips quivered. he waited for you for so long. a shaman had cursed him when he was a human, saying his love would be killed in front of him, and that's what happened a thousand years ago. so for you to reborn after what felt like an eternity and stand in front of him clueless, he felt...happy. the real happiness. god how many years had it been since his heart warmed up, a heart that wasn't his but human boy's yet he could feel the beat fasten. sukuna wanted to hold you, to kiss you. he was going to tell you about all those years he waited for you. he was going to make up for not saving you. he was going to reunite—
*slash*
but history repeats itself. he let his guard down. shit. he let his guard down and now you're on the floor, beheaded by mahito. he felt the rage build up but he couldn't act on it. his grief was stronger than his anger. the instinct to hold you, to...to save you was stronger than killing someone.
"the king of curses, ha? but what is a king without a queen he loves. a man? just a man with no purpose? a living man that is already dead?" he whispered holding your body close. he didn't let those tears fall. couldn't let them. vulnerability is not what he was afraid of, it was loss that he scared. years after years it was the same thing.
"a shame isn't it? i have the power to kill anyone but i hold the curse of not saving you. i can end the world but what difference would it make? you went again without hearing what i had to say. back then...and now too." he hugged you closer. "i love you. i always have. i will love you for eternity, y/n"
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frnchgirls · 2 months
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patrick meeting you at your first frat party, plopping down next to you on the couch and talking to you as if you've known each other forever even though you were completely unaware of his existence just half an hour ago. you were 100% expecting the party to be a terrible idea. you've heard horror stories of spiked drinks and persistent assholes in tau kappa epsilon but patrick has you pleasantly surprised.
meanwhile, he's so fuckin' excited cause a new girl hasn't been by the house in ages. any time another guy from the frat tries to talk to you, his arm over the back of the couch curls in around you as he barks out a half-serious "this one's mine. she's not interested, sorry buddy." and the possessive punctuation of his words has your heart racing.
after a few too many beer cans have been emptied into mouths and discarded in trash bins, a few boys begin drunkenly wrestling on the sticky floor. patrick's quick to crack jokes like "who do you think is gonna win? my bet is on the one in the backwards cap. i heard he puts steroids in his michelob ultra." and you giggle as your fingers dig into his soft white tee and he thinks it might be getting him hard. he pulls your face into the crook of his neck to "shield your eyes from this barbaric stupidity," cause you're "too pretty to be watching it."
the reality is, he's just using that as an excuse to keep his hands on you.
the wrestling gets a little too close to the couch and he pulls your legs up into his lap, so the guys don't bump into you. you're pretty buzzed and it's late and you tell him you need to get back to your dorm cause you have classes in the morning. pat doesn't have a car, so the best thing he can offer is to walk you there. it's only a block or two away, after all. you take him up on it and you can't help but stumble down the sidewalk in your heels and lean on him for support, blubbering "i'm sorry, thank you for being so nice to me... unh i'm so drunk, 'm so sorry." over and over again.
patrick thinks it's the cutest thing he's ever heard, brushing it off with a laugh and telling you that you have nothing to apologize for. his grip on your waist tightens to make sure you don't fall. at least, that's what he tells himself.
he finally gets you to your room safe and spends the walk back imagining how he's gonna beat his dick raw to the thought of you.
he could've had you tonight, if only he wasn't such a gentleman.
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pirinmiku · 2 months
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Barfs up blood. felt like making something annoyingly pink. here u go world
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molabuddy · 2 years
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the um !! some random oc species biology (?) stuff
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wiklm · 3 months
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worlds worst polycule
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pinktrapped · 4 months
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forgot to post this here lol
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