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AHHH! I CAN'T!!! 😍😍😍😍
hot take:
more dagan gera writings. he needs more love ☹️
just LOOK at him. (all from pinterest)
GODDAMN ! This was a big commission that took a BIT! But it's done now, and I think it turned out really cool!
Um... Doctor Hook 😳
@heeslomll come get your man for real pls 😭😭
Fate + in Jakarta
OML I CANT TELL IF ITS GETTING BETTER OR WORSE
c.ai
YALL
so basically this chat started a long long time ago, and I wanted a Josh x mully thing but was too lazy to write. So I turned to c.ai. as you do. So eventually after some angst we got to the part where Josh (AI) and mully (I'm playing as) confess and shit, and YALL
THE AI GOES AND DOES THIS:
WHY IS THIS SO HOT
(if y'all want I could try to post the entire convo lol. anyone wanna see what lead to this??)
//catching up with all the shenanigans last night was an absolute treasure and so cute and i wish i could preserve it all in resin ;w;
Simon wearing the black compression shirt and grey sweatpants combo >>>>
Now imagine he’s sitting on the couch and you slip the waistband of his sweatpants just down enough that you can access his dick. Maybe slide his shirt up a bit too so you can see his v-line perfectly.
"Buy a man a drink first, yeah?"
Simon knows what he's doing. Hell, he knows that you know what he's doing. It doesn't help that he can't be bothered to wear boxers and so you've been treated to the wonderful view of the outline of his dick.
You scoff at his joke, too focused on the task at hand to muster up a witty comeback of your own. Having had enough of him playing games for most of the day, you took matters into your own hands.
And damn if it wasn't sexy the way he reacted every time you touched his bare skin. You found out pretty early into you two's sex life that he was... sensitive in certain areas, namely his thighs and hips, and every opportunity was spent raking your nails or running the pads of your fingers along the expanse of muscle, leaving goosebumps in your wake. And there it was, Simon's little Ghost—"'Far from little, love."—standing at attention. Good.
"Maybe I will get you that drink," you pressed a kiss to the underside of his dick and smirked as it twitched against your lips, "depending on how long can you hold your cum for me."
Simon raised a brow, interest piqued.
Challenge accepted.
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Not me picturing Iida doing this bs here:
*loudly drags a chair across the floor and sits it next to you* I'm back for confessional. Ahem. Making Astarion cum so hard his eyes roll back in his head and he cries a little bit. Wiping the tear away with your thumb and then licking him clean. Alright I'm done, see you whenever.
wooooowww ok messy sketch but just remember who fucking started it by honking in my inbox anon
hes doing hip excerises dont worry abt it
a kaiser dedicated @lazypastry eat yo meal girl
Drew Starkey biked up 🏍ྀི
Oh my 🤭
Somethin short n sweet for everyone ;)
You fell in love with a rockstar so easily; his guitar struck a chord in your heart that had you begging and crawling, down on your knees. You would do anything for him, follow his every command. You would be his bitch if he wanted it, all in the name of the glorious Vinnie Vincent. You were all his and only his, and you were honored to be in such a position as you were tonight.
Your fingers held onto his thighs for the slightest bit of support, though his hands were fisted tightly in your hair and holding the back of your head. His hips moved forward, thrusting his cock over your tongue and deep down your throat until your face was flush with his hips. You choked and gagged, cheeks flushed red, and you were given plenty of breaks to catch your breath, yet you looked like a cheap slut, letting Vinnie thrust as fast as he wanted into your mouth. Your lips and chin were an absolute mess, the saliva collecting and dripping down to your chest and even the floor, forming a small puddle.
He let out gorgeous moans, as you choked down his length so obediently, just a good slut for your favorite guitarist, his personal fuck toy. He came all over your tongue, coating it and mumbling praise as his fingers raked through your strands. You wanted to moan feeling how his cock pulsed and twitched, yet he didn't stop. Why would he? You were definitely not complaining~