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dontmakemeright · 2 months
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Oh I just love edging a cute boy toy until his brain breaks.
To just slide the head of my cock over his wet little cunt, gliding through his folds, teasing his needy clit. Rub right over his drippy entrance, dipping in every now and then but only slightly. Just to make him gasp and whine in frustration, desperation in his voice as he begs me so sweetly over and over again to just please fuck him already, please fuck me, Sir ~
To have him at the point where he's soaked, open and ready for me to just slide inside him in one go, to bottom out without resistance. And all he can do is thank me between the broken moans that are leaving his mouth as his poor pussy finally clenches around my hardness.
Will you cum if I move, baby? Hold back for me, alright? Try to be good for me.
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frankiesteinart · 12 days
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: ) : (
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coolcity · 9 days
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i rushed this
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adorabledrugl0rd · 5 months
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Warm up sketch of
💙Her💙
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melanch0licfool · 9 months
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So there was a ship war that happened in Twitter , wanna guess who won ?
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ecruteak-tears · 4 months
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Alex gaming ‼️‼️
(I got back into animal crossing, im lame </3)
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myexistenceis2draw · 1 year
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Messy drawing of starkid
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scaarahyde · 6 months
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I’ve been…busy
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amistillreallyalive · 10 months
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Dovey: A mosquito tried to bite me and I slapped it and killed it.
Dovey: And I started thinking
Dovey: It was just trying to get some food
Dovey: What if I went to the fridge and it just slammed the door shut and snapped my neck?
Dovey, teary-eyed: How would I feel
Lesso, concerned: Are you okay?
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starbellbunny · 4 months
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I am in LOVE with your fiction about the cop Sans! The poor reader has no idea what storm is coming for her, but gosh I can’t wait! I have a question, what if the MC woken up and seen Horror in her apartment? What on earth would she and Horror do? Thank you for your hard work! 💕
:-( THANK YOU !! I've been struggling for motivation to write anything for a while, I'm glad to hear you like it hehe 💕 I’m trying very hard to make a comeback on this account, as well as on Ao3, I know I've neglected it for a while!
Heres horror getting caught ;p
Now, it was time to see his shortcake. He came out of the kitchen, and rounded the sofa.
…Oh my god.
You were sleeping soundly on the sofa, with your hands cushioning your head. You lay on your side with your legs brought up to a 90° angle. He didn’t even have it in him to be upset that the reason you didn’t mind him being here was because you were sleeping, because you were so fucking cute.
He was grinning like a maniac, as he pulled his phone out his pocket and snapped a picture- or, like, 50- of your sleeping form. He immediately set it as his lock screen picture.
He could already feel the ache in his chest dissolving, at this distance, and you visibly relaxed when he stepped so he could see you.
…He wanted to get closer.
He took a step towards the sofa, and knelt down. He brought a knuckle up to your face, and stroked your cheek. You were so soft- softer then any monster he’d ever touched. He brought his hand down, and thumbed your bottom lip. It looked plump- soft, and kissable. He wanted to kiss you.
He got up from his kneeling position, and climbed carefully onto the sofa over you. He was straddling your hip now, and he took another couple of pictures. Could you blame him, really? That was his soulmate. The vouch groaned under his weight, unhappy to be holding a monster of his size.
He couldn't help but stare at you. He has never been so... Entranced with a single being- let alone a human.
He brought his hand up, ever so gently cupping the left side of your face, as he brought his skull down to press his teeth to your right cheek.
He felt ecstatic. His sockets fluttered shut, absolutely reveling in the moment.
He pulled away- short, but sweet.
He opened his sockets again slowly, to appreciate your form once again, soft, flushed cheeks, gentle snoring, a head of cute, messy hair...
What he didn't expect, however, was for you to be staring directly back at him. That caught him off guard.
All he could do was stare back hopelessly. What was he meant to do in this situation? His face felt very hot.
"What the fuck," you said eventually. His soul, once again, was thrumming in his chest.
You put your hands on either side of his shoulders, as well as your right foot on his chest, pushing him away... He allowed it, sitting on his knees, his hands hanging dumbly at his sides. He wasn't supposed to be caught.
"What the fuck," you repeated. As much as it ashamed him, the only thing he could think of at the moment was how small you seemed. How small your hands were, when you placed them on his shoulders.. How cute that was. How- no matter how fierce you tried to sound, small your voice sounded.
He didn't like how scared you sounded, under the anger that you projected.
You scooted away from him, and he wanted nothing more to pull you back to him. Your legs were angled up, as if you were ready to kick the shit out of him if he were to move even an inch closer to you. Your skin looked increasingly clammy as the moments went by. You were terrified.
Did you recognise him? You continued ti stare at him. He could only imagine how scary this was first you… Poor, little lamb.
He could see you glance around the room, quickly, rapidly, trying to see if anything would help you...
Horror took this as an out.
He shortcutted out of the room, stumbling into Paps' bedroom. It was late, he was already tucked up in his bed reading a book silently, with the bedside lamp on, casting a warm light across the room. He looked up from his book, and shut it quickly.
"Brother? Is Everything Okay?" he asked., his voice cracking in odd places.
Horror couldn't reply.
Fuck.
You looked so scared.
Fuck!
This certainly fucked up his plans a little..
He took the steps towards his brothers bed, sitting on it with a huff. His elbows were planted in his knees, and he rubbed a palm over his face.
No matter, he'd make it work. This was his soulmate, after all.
Yes, you couldn't be that scared of him. Something primal, deep within your soul knew that you were destine to be together, he deluded told himself.
It'd work out. It would.
He always, always had his brother to help, anyways.
He'd do whatever it takes.
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shellyss · 1 year
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thiam aesthetic
“touch him and i’ll break your neck”
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What is your opinion on trans men? Technically, they do nothing to womens rights (not that trans women do either) Bonus question: what are nonbinary people to do if we're afab? Do we go into women's spaces because of that or do we go into the racoon spaces?
Trans is just unnatural! Hmph, honestly these questions are dumb..women can't be men, they just feel too belittled and they become men to fit in since women's rights have been violated too greatly by trans women that actual women have little to nothing to work with.
Especially if you consider the younger generations of women, like they're dummies. Sad, sad dummies. They give in to peer pressure too easily!
Nonbinary? Well, I refuse to see this as human if you're just going to make up things now. >:(
Seriously, raccoon spaces for them. Git!
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skidthelid · 4 months
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Jumpscare
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askthelastkidsonearth · 4 months
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Who is Teams, Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, or Team "Never Read Either"?
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timsmalewife · 5 months
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posting again after *counts on fingers..* many, many months! ^_^ research tim doodles!!!
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How it's going: Vs How it's going:
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