#ciree

[blue-eyed-boss]

Tart crocant cu ciree i afine

[bitchpork4]

Tart crocant cu ciree i afine

[zegalba]

Poupée de cire for Numero Magazine (2003) Photography: Liz Collins

[damonboom]

[artcollectorninja]

[kingsolomonsmind]

Cire Traore is the definition of PRETTY BLACK WOMAN 👑

[hoodzgyal]

jason todd grunts into your ear when he’s close. you’d be riding him, pretty hands encasing his gorgeously thick neck, bouncing on his huge cock which is literally splitting you open- and your boyfriend, his massive hands glued on your waist, matching your rhythm with harsh thrusts into your tiny cunt. he’s cursing, and praising you, whispering how you’re such a good girl, how much he loves you, how close he is, shamelessly sinful and low grunts of pleasure escalate to more frenzied, erratic whines, his previous rhythm jagged, his hands now roaming your beautiful body, squeezing your tits, your thighs, bouncing you on his cock, chasing his high, before rubbing your clit with such ferociousness and intensity stars cloud your vision.

you come together, your whines and moans mixing in such an erotic way his eyes roll back in pleasure.

fuck i need him so fucking bad

ODJABSCIHSBSDB OKAY OKLAY BDVIKJSDN WAIT OMG.. UR SO RIGHT ???? BAIUBABAKJ NEED HIM NEOWWW.

ngl i think cowgirl might be one of his fav positions. he loves to watch you, plush two-toned lips swollen and slick from kisses, makin’ that pretty little ‘o’ shape as your approach climax. your tits and thighs are bouncing as you continue rocking on his cock, tired, but drunk off his praises.

his hands are on your waist, thumbs pressing into the faint outline of his dick bulging from your cute tummy. while hes still coherent, he takes your hand and presses on the spot with it, humming, “feel how deep i am, ma. doin’ so damn good for me.”

as he gets closer, whines of “so fuckin’ good for me, mama,” and “don’t stop, baby. ride that shit f’me,” fall from his lips like rain falls from the sky. his huge thumb is deliciously rubbing your clit, ensuring that you both cum together.

[cherrychan-0110]

Random WitteRose doodles

Special guest appearance from Cire 🤠 🐎 @samlagement

[that-guy-in-the-chiton]

“I have been in love once before”

[nestedneons]

By Reza Afsharr

[choiyeonjuns]

(230212) TXT 1ST INKIGAYO WIN with SUGAR RUSH RIDE (transl.)

[kerubimcrepin]

Analysis: Lance Dur Webtoon Episode 5, The Third Death

(aka, Ronik's "let's try reading too much into some comics, and the Lance Dur series" challenge)

TW: Discussion of Child Abuse (physical, emotional, psychological), Filicide, Patricide, Child Neglect. Just the usual things that come up when talking about Lysmee, Agard, Lance Dur, Kerubim, God Ecaflip, and Joris, and their character parallels.

When looked at from the lens of symbolism and motifs, this comic is one of the more important pieces of Kerubim lore we have. And I really, really mean it. I need to talk about it.

But to talk about it... I will have to do something bad. Something I really wanted to put off for as long as I could:

THIS POST WILL SPOIL THE ENTIRETY OF THE LANCE DUR CARTOON, THE LANCE DUR WEBCOMIC, AS WELL AS THE CIRE MOMORE WEBCOMIC.

For this reason, I will be placing this analysis under a read more.

The thing that really gets me about this comic, is that it explicitly makes Kerubim a character foil/parallel for Agard and Lysmee.

Once or twice, I might have said things like, "Joris parallels Yugo, Atcham parallels Joris," and so on, — because of similar troubles, or character beats, — but let it be clear when I say "parallel" here, I don't mean conjecture, or correlations. What is happening here, is a bit... different.

Through his inclusion in this comic, and the role he takes in it as a victim of the Cire Momore curse, — the same way Agard was, — an explicit parallel is drawn between Kerubim and Agard.

And, by that logic, between Kerubim and Lysmee as well, — for Agard is already her foil and parallel.

In a way, their being a trinity really enriches the way one can understand these characters, — they form a sliding scale, I think, — because for every mirror image they have, there is a small deviation.

From Lance Dur's genuine love for his son and failure at showing it for all those years, and Ephedre's hatred of everything, to Ecaflip's godly "love" being both cruel and transactional.

In a way, despite Cire Momore not actually picking victims in-universe, symbolically speaking, she is the unhealable, unbeatable wound of parental trauma, personified.

It's no wonder, her long-term targets, within canon, are Agard and Kerubim.

Something can have many different symbolic meanings in the same story. From the march of death, to the weight of parental trauma.

The past, with all the horrible things that happened in it, is as real as the future, and the ending it holds. And it's always coming for you.

Sometimes, they are actually two in the same. At least for Lysmee and Kerubim.

This is the level of parallels that Lysmee, Kerubim, and Agard operate on. Even though Kerubim being their parallel is only a minor thing, because Agard and Lysmee's stories are mostly intertwined between one another, it is still a good way to analyse things.

(I hope someone makes a similar post to mine, but mainly about Agard and Lysmee. I'm too much of a Kerubim fan to be talking about them...)

All three of them grew up with parents who weren't supportive of who they were as people. The onee person who was supposed to nurture them, treated them like an object at best (Agard, Kerubim), — or derived pleasure from their suffering at worst (Lysmee, Kerubim).

Between the two, Kerubim seems like the middle ground. Agard has a toxic, distant parent, Lysmee has a horrible, physically abusive mother, and Kerubim has a toxic, emotionally and psychologically abusive parent.

Their stories diverge, yet remain reflections of one another.

Lysmee dreams of breaking free, but is killed by her own mother in the end. Kerubim cannot die, or get rid of, his father. And Agard kills his father, — obtaining a tragic sort of freedom, an actual ending to their relationship.

Lysmee and Agard reflect one another with violence, with poison. They both plan their parents' death, but for different reasons, — a want to be free of abuse vs. a twisted way to show love.

Kerubim and Lysmee reflect one another in inability to die or move on, — cursed to live forever by their parent, out of hatred, or out of love. But it differs, — for Kerubim, an eternal life, marred by death, by disease, is a pleasure, because he has his loved ones. But Lysmee... isn't living. She is suffering, forever.

Agard and Kerubim reflect one another by loving their fathers despite how bad things were, but having a way to move on, just a little, and try to be better fathers themselves, — separate from their toxic parent. But Kerubim will always have to look behind his back, to police his speech, to try and please Ecaflip, — because he is always watching, and he can always take all of Kerubim's freedoms back, at the snap of the fingers.

The way Kerubim experiences his haunting by Cire Momore is emblematic of his relationship with Ecaflip — everpresent, clouding over his thoughts, yet, if he focuses on moving forward, he can ignore it, if just for a bit.

The way it ends, is also a reflection of their relationship: only Ecaflip can choose, when, exactly, Kerubim stops suffering, — and he will keep him in danger, until Kerubim gives him what he wants.

Kerubim tries to free himself of the pain that his relationship with Ecaflip brings him by using fatherhood, but only ends up mirroring the dynamics that caused him pain. Joris wishes he could help him, but he is literally seven, and he has no idea how, — besides staying by his side, together, for eternity. Suffering from a very similar pain to Kerubim, but because of Kerubim himself.

Forcing himself to parent his own parent, to try and lead him from his pain.

Lysmee tries to free herself from the pain of her mother's abuse with romance, but the circumstances against them are far too strong, — Gustav can't even begin to help her. No matter how much he wishes he could. The only thing he could do for her is to die and be cursed together for eternity.

The same way Ecaflip is the only one who can save Kerubim, and the only one who could have saved Lysmee was Ephedre, the only one who can save Agard is Lance Dur, — because, as I had pointed out, all of them are the reason of their pain.

But the difference is that Lance Dur truly loves Agard. He might not have been the best father, he might have hurt him, but he loves Agard, enough to make sacrifices.

And if it took her mother's hate to doom her, it's quite poetic that it took a parent's love and determination that can finally set Lysmee free.

[damonboom]

Cire.Traore

[artcollectorninja]

[picard-schreckensberger]

Cire de deuil ou argizaiola

France

[cherrychan-0110]

Cire doodle for @samlagement 💜💜 + some extras