#div by strangergraphics-archive

[princessbrunette]

all of a sudden, jj suddenly felt severely underdressed in his black muscle tank and cargo shorts. it’s not that he hadn’t been in a strip club before, he’d just never come to see pogue!bunny!reader at her place of work.

you’d left your shoes at the chateau after one of the many infamous pogue parties that you’d been invited to. if it were any other kind of cheap shoes, you’d probably just said forget about it. but for some bizarre reason, you’d worn some of your prettiest shoes that cost you an arm and a leg from the bills thrown your way at the club, so you’d been damned if you let those just get tossed in the trash because guys don’t know the value of things.

jj had actually used it as an excuse to slide into your instagram dms. shooting you a super casual ‘hey, left your shoes at the chateau. want em back?’ to which you responded ‘my hero!!!! <3’ and so on. anyway, the agreement was — he’d bring your shoes to you on your break.

it’s not as grimy on the inside as it is on the outside, but he doesn’t have much time to look around before he’s hearing the slapping of bare feet through the hallway — and suddenly a scantily dressed figure is throwing itself into his arms in the dimly lit space.

“holy— jesus christ.” he catches you anyway, though you can tell he doesn’t know where to put his hands, settling on the fat just beneath your ass. he swore you were put on this earth to tempt him.

“you came!” you smile in that melodic voice, unhardened by your surroundings. hell, he nearly did come.

“well, you called.” he shrugs, trying to be all nonchalant about it. he swings the shiny pink heels around his fingers and you squeal, taking them from him. “yeah— so, uh— if that’s all i could probably just see myself ou—” he juts a thumb towards the exit, going to stuff one hand in his pocket and missing all together as he backs away. he wasn’t sure why he was being so awkward, aside from the fact you were just stood infront of him wearing a tiny little triangle bra and a g string.

“stay!” your brows furrow adorably and it physically pains his chest, infact — he’s pretty sure he had a physical reaction, face screwing up with a wince. how does one tell the girl he’s attracted to that if he stays any longer he will pop a hard on? “s’the least i can do. come watch the show. i can hook you up with wings and some beers for free?” you bat your faux-lashes, the glitter on your cheekbone glowing in the low lighting as you tilt your head sweetly, putting on a show to convince him.

“wings, beer n’ boobs? you’re talkin’ my language young lady.” he smirks, unable to hide his usual ways and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“yay, follow me!” you grip his hand, long acrylics scratching against his wrist and he rolls his lips together, eyes practically following each jiggle of your ass cheek as you walk before he even realises he’s in the main section. you settle him in, a little booth that usually probably occupies pervy businessmen— which really makes the blonde feel out of place. he came alone, and now he was sat here — occupying a booth. what kind of creep comes to watch strippers alone?

he’s about to jump up and make up an excuse to leave in pure embarrassment, but you’re smoothing your hands along his shoulders, batting your lashes and telling him you wish you could stay and chat but you’ve gotta go dance, and that his wings and beer will be coming soon. he blinks at you, under a trance and settles into the worn and suspiciously sticky leather arm chair.

soon you’re up on that stage and he wants to sink into the fucking ground. you’re unbelievably hot, and now it’s like something out of a porno he made in his mind, watching you saunter around the pole, dropping down to the ground and arching your back, shaking the meat of your ass effortlessly as faceless men throw money your way. he had nothing to throw but some receipts and old nickels in his pockets and he didn’t think you’d appreciate that — which didn’t matter anyway, because he was somewhat stuck to his seat.

he lifts his hands to adjust his cap before realising he’s not wearing one, and just as he realises his dick is sitting hot, heavy and hard in his shorts— you’re off stage, bounding over with everything jiggling. lord help him.

he thinks he might die when you clamber confidently onto his lap, straddling him front on.

“so how was it jayj did you like it? i know it’s a lil’ weird seeing me up there, i’m your friend n’all but was the song choice good atleast?” you tilt your head like a befuddled puppy dog before wriggling around— crotch to cock. “oh, nevermind. i can feel that you’re like super hard so i take it that you liked the show!” you smile, like you’d just said the most innocent sentence in the world. jj blinks, lips agape.

“uh— y—no, yeah it was… well, y’know. the body doesn’t lie.” he bucks his hips lightly in gesture before immediately internally questioning why he’d do something so creepy. luckily, you giggle — but he’s not sure if it’s because you liked it or because you’re well trained.

“well, next time you get paid come get a lapdance i’ll fix that problem jayj, even give you a discount.” you let that giggle slip through again, but there’s a breathiness to your tone that feels all too real. his brows jump up, eyes flickering unashamedly to your tits as you lean forward to his ear. “or jus’ get me drunk again next weekend? will probably do it for free ‘cus i like you.” you admit, looking all nervous when you pull back. you just shook your ass on stage, yet jj maybank was making you flustered.

“for sure. yeah uh— can… can definitely do that. yep.” he plays it calm and collected, sees you out with another bone crushing hug against your tits before speed walking to his company truck that he drove over here. his shift was over, so he wasn’t rushing to get back to work. moreso to beat off in the parking lot thinking about pulling that g-string of yours to the side.

[daddldee]

　░　this late night conversation @njzteacup ⠻

[studiogyu]

　　 ┄  So, I'll just wait for you to bloom . ︵

[cyber-therian]

Welcome to my corner of the forest!

🪻 Hi, my name is Cyber or Rose-Gold Honey! I am a DID system

🌑 I’m 18 & a physical silver fox therian!

🫐 Hy/Hym & He/Him pronouns ++

🪻Boundaries : Userboxes : Stimboard

🌑 Free to Use Userboxes

Theriotypes:

★ Silver Fox ( Vulpes vulpes )

Heart-types:

★ Lion , Salmon , Big Cats ( clado ) , Dinosaur , Anomalicaris , Mallard

Heart-Homes:

★ Medieval Times , Arctic Tundra , Jungles , The Lion King

Otherkin:

★ Medieval Knight ( OCkin , archetrope , fictionkin )

Do Not Interact:

(pro) endo/tulpa/etc systems, transID,

anti (self) recovery, gore/sh/ed/etc accs

(or if one is linked/connected to your

acc), TCC and similar, nazis, zionists,

racists, "edgy" accounts, truscum, if you

hate children, neopronoun/queer

identity mockers, r_dqueers, pr_ship,

z_o/p_do/etc including in recovery

unless you dont post about it

Disclaimers:

★ Please be aware that I do not support non-traumagenic systems OR tulpas. DNI if you believe "sysmed" is real. Supporters of such ideas please also DNI. Please also be aware that I do not hate or dislike these folks, but this is a preference of mine and I would strongly prefer it be respected.

★ Due to delusions, I will not follow back blogs that have content majorly of being divinekin; absolutely nothing against these individuals however.

★ I will not follow, and I usually block, blogs whose theme has little-to-no contrast between the background & font colors.

★ I do not use tags specific to other people, such as “x dont look” and similar. I try to tag posts as liberally as I can but I don’t often tag extremely obscure and uncommon triggers.

★ I don’t fb accounts who post majorly about fandoms I don’t belong to, as well as DSMP or Helluvaboss/etc kin blogs

all parts subject to changing!

[stardust--ace]

𓏲𝄢 my heart beats a rhythm just for you!

hi and welcome to my yumeposting blog! this is the arescet hortus, or wilting roses system! on this blog we use every name on our id list, which is linked at the bottom of this post!

i use literally any pronouns. i'm not kidding. make up pronouns that don't exist on me, idc. she / her > they / them & he / him !

in the way of titles uhhh. if you think using it on me will be affirming then go for it lol

in terms of dni: i have no dni! i will block you if you make me uncomfortable or upset for any reason. i am pro-endo, pro-rq & transid, pro- anti contact para, and proship! if you don't like that, block ME!

f / o | s / i list !!! [ bold is sharing ! ]

𓏲𝄢 paper lily / project kat - 🐦‍⬛🕯️

sai , hiro, aoi | lacie

juli, saki, kaya, annie | kat

𓏲𝄢 genshin impact - ✨

wanderer , cyno , heizou , kazuha , lyney , kinich , mualani , ifa | yasmin (oc)

xiao , shenhe , yanmei (oc) | yue qing (oc)

kamisato ayato | um. uh

𓏲𝄢 project sekai - 🎶

shiho , minori , haruka , airi , shizuku , kohane , shigeo (oc) | rei (oc)

kyo (oc) | mizuki, yasmin (oc)

𓏲𝄢 honkai : star rail - 🌕

march 7th , dan heng , gepard | stelle

sunday | the herta

seele | bronya

boothill | robin

𓏲𝄢 old world remembrance (oc - @/revenant-birds) - 🌒

adhara , andromeda , gale , volans | luna (oc - me)

𓏲𝄢 vocaloid - 🎼

kagamine rin | hatsune miku

KAITO , adachi rei | kasane teto

MEIKO | megurine luka

kagamine len | gumi, megurine luka

kevin , ryo, an xiao | mai

d-lin, feng yi | yi xi

cong zheng , cheng xiao | hayden

𓏲𝄢 danganronpa - 🔫

kyoko kirigiri | makoto naegi

chiaki nanami , nagito komaeda | hajime hinata

kaito momoka, kokichi oma, maki harukawa, kaede akamatsu, K1B0 | shuichi saihara

toru hirabayashi (/@revenant-birds), setsuko moriyama (oc) | sango kaya (oc)

𓏲𝄢 madoka magica - 🌹

kyoko sakura | sayaka miki

𓏲𝄢 ever after high (what the freak) - 🪄

lizzie hearts , madeline hatter | kitty cheshire

my tagging system can be found here & here & here !

my id list can be found here !

[tsuki-web]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀୨୧ ֗ 🪽͚ ꭑ𝗒 ׅ Ɩι𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 ♡

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀੭ ⍺ֵ𝗇ꬶ𝖾Ɩ! を ۠ ֵ🏹ׅ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ʚ 𝗈ׅ𝗁! ׅ 𝗒ֹ𝗈𝗎ֵ 🏡ᩙ ♡ ۟ꬶ𝗈ʈ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𑂴 ۟ 𝗉ֵ𝗈𝗐ᦸ࣪𝗋.. ﹫𝗅ׅ𖹭𝗏ֵ𝖾 ⊹ 🗾

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀め ɬֵ⍺𝗇࣪ꬶ𝗁𝗎ׅ𝗅𝗎 ﹠ ׅ🍡̷ֵ ⩇⩇

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ֵ 🄰 🍓͚ 𝖽⍺ֵ𝗇࣪𝗀𝗈 ﹗ 𝗒𝗎ֵ𝗆 ׅ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𖹭 ﹫𝗌࣪⍺𝗇ֵ𝗋𝗂𝗈 🌷⃞ ୨୧ 𝗆𝖾𝗅ֵ𝗈࣪𝖽𝗒!

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