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bunicate · 2 months
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Wrio with a cute bunny girl who goes into heat that actually makes him go at it like bunnies! >.< so much so that he couldn’t even get hard anymore and reader just whines and pokes it telling his cock to get hard again for more breeding!
i luv this idea eeeek. big domineering man + docile horny bunny girl will always be delish .
⋆⁺₊❅⋆ 𐙚 ₊˚ warnings ꒱ྀི bunny fem reader ᕱ⑅ᕱ daddy kink. minor breeding / wc ꒱ 550 ~ / 18+
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wriothesley knows that for others they believe rules are made to be broken.
he didn’t necessarily follow that same philosophy. he preferred to run on the straight lines, rarely ever straying, but he knows that many wouldn’t do the same. 
luckily he’s more than capable of adapting and making sure that those who sought to play out of bounds would be dragged back in by his bare hands.
rules are there for a reason, and he couldn’t understand how they slipped from him this time.
he regrets giving in to your every request. he admits it’s because his heart softened at the sight of a creature so precious.
wriothesley is wasting away on the bed with his clothes disheveled and stained while the bunny he loves so dearly, ravaged him.
“you’re so handsome daddy . . .”
there it is again.
the dulcet sound of your soft voice feathered by a petulant whine.
your finger poked his spent cock. it laid wet and heavy on his taut stomach, with some of his cum damp on his chest. he can’t remember how many times he’s fucked you. he was warned about your heat, and nothing could prepare him for this.
he’s fought tough battles, taking on men thrice his size, skirting on the edge of death. they were brutal fights that nearly cost him his life, and somehow that seemed like a much easier hill to climb.
he’s exhausted and drained of every drop of cum he could pump out, and you still weren’t done. you continued to kiss his cock, lapping at it with long and rough strokes. the skin of his leaking shaft was raw from your sucks and the heat from your inner walls.
he could barely muster the strength to speak. his voice is hoarse from commands that fell on your deaf ears and all the groans escaping his lips.
“baby . . . daddy is tired . g-give-give me a second.”
he pulls at your floppy ears to halt your movement, but you only nose at his balls in response. your tongue darts out to taste his sweaty skin and he curses at himself when his body betrays him.
his dick twitches to life from your incessant nipping, and hearts take shape in your eyes.
you drag your soft body on top of his once more to straddle him yet again. your fat bunny cunt gaping and dripping cum hovers over his pudgy tip before swallowing his entire member.
“fuckkkkkk . . bunny, you’re gonna kill me. . .how much fuckin’ nut does that little pussy need ?”
you make a sound, halfway from a moan and a giggle. like a good bunny, you hop up and down until his head kisses your womb filling it with hot seed.
your tits bounce with every jerk of your hips and his hand on your plump ass encourages more of your of passion.
“daddy daddy daddy , I need all of it ♡ love y’r cum so much, hnn~”
there was never a battle wriothesley couldn’t win, not yet at least, but this time, wriothesley forfeits.
he’s accepted that he’s finally lost, and that his sweet bunny girl was the cause of his demise.
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bunicate · 1 month
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satoru helping his lactating big sister :]
yk I said nanami nd suguru , nd u have the nerve to send s*toru . . . jus so yk im most likely never writing for dis man again but i felt impulsive so here is 700 words . I did dis in like 5 mins . . dnt expect cwazy
⋆⁺₊❅ ⋆ 𐙚 ₊˚ warnings ꒱ྀི incest. lactation / 18+
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“stop doing that.”
you’re careful to punctuate every word, hoping that it would somehow force him to sense at least an ounce of your desperation. you’d like to think that your misery would act as some sort of deterrent from his stream of jokes, but it only enables him.
satoru chuckles, flicking his thumbs over the raised skin.
“sorry, but no can do, sis.”
his pointer finger and thumb latch onto the hardened bud and he tugs it with a gentle force. he admires the ripple of fat before he’s doing it again. this time his attention to your aching nipple is careful but rough. it encourages a small spurt of milk that trickles down his fingers, staining your already damp blouse.
“shit,” he mutters.
he takes a few seconds to marvel at the mess before removing his fingers from the taut flesh. he places them in his mouth and lets out a deep hum. his eyes roll back in his head when the sweet coating of milk warms his tongue, but you’re utterly horrified.
“s-satoru ! you said you’d help me get the milk out , not drink it .”
he shrugs. “does it matter ?” he pushes you closer to the kitchen sink. “besides, it seems like such a waste to let it go down the drain.”
he’s seen all kinds of crazy things come from all walks of life, but just when he thought he’s seen it all, you come bustling down the hall near tears and breasts mysteriously leaking milk.
he should be concerned, he should be mortified actually, but he’s mastered the art of finding the good in the bad, the weird, and the crazy. nothing ever really surprises him anymore.
he handles this mess with such ease that it truly exasperates you. he’s unfortunately, just one of a kind.
satoru , however, believes he’s a good younger brother. after all, he’s relieving your tender breasts of milk. he’s been massaging them for well over 30 minutes, big hands groping and jiggling the plumpness, not for his amusement of course. it’s such a strenuous task, so he deserves some type of reward, right?
he gives your breast another squeeze until droplets fall into the kitchen sink, lips tingling at the sight.
“maybe you’re half cow or something . . .”
satoru flinches expectantly when your fist collides with his chest. he’s jostled backward, and he clutches his pectoral dramatically.
“it’s a joke !”
you clutch your exposed breasts timidly.
“well, it’s not funny ! I'm going through a midlife crisis and as your older sister, you could at least show me some respect , you ass !”
he doubles over in laughter, signaling his ever-growing amusement. satoru then attaches himself right back to your side, nuzzling into the side of your cheek. a snarky chuckle emits from his throat.
“as tempting as that may be, I don’t think you’re in the position to make demands.”
his hands roughly cup your breasts, pumping them while milk continually spills. his body is nearly inflamed from touching you. his chin rests on the top of your head while he tugs your fat tits.
his cock presses against his jeans, rubbing his groin against your perky butt.
“y’feel so good.”
you whine in pure defeat. how could this be going so wrong ? you’re supposed to push him away, tell him to stop, but arousal clouds your judgment. your cunt is throbbing, on the brink of an orgasm, and it only heightens when his erection slots between your ass.
“t-toru. . .”
he whistles lowly, “wow, you sound so pretty like that.”
he gradually increases his pace on both your sore nipples.
“let satoru-nii take care of you.” he bites back a wicked smile.
“say it. let me pretend to be your big brother just this once, please ?”
there’s a soft tinge in his voice that resembles a whine. the strength to resist slowly dissipates when his cock mushes against opening, and his pants fan across your ear
“satoru-nii. . .”
It’s quiet, but his sensitive ear picks up on your little cry. his mouth trails down your neck until he’s breathing over your puffy nipples .
his tongue grazes the milky bud, tasting your sweet fluid once more .
“alright, alright. I'll suck until the swelling goes down. how does that sound ? “
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bunicate · 2 months
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rambling abt diluc’s relationship with his sister from the maid, adelinde’s pov ♡ im pretti sure dis was an ask I received on my old blog too ! !
adelinde didn’t have much expected of her besides her daily cleanings and the occasional rotation of taking out the trash, but recently she’s been burdened with the task of looking after you.
you’re a troublesome girl to tend to.
she would never say it out loud or let her feelings show, but master diluc had you spoiled rotten. you were the only one allowed to disturb him in his study and demand the most menial things for the sake of his attention. 
you're often half-naked and oversleeping when you weren't bothering him.
she frequently dresses you, and brushes your hair so you could look presentable in front of your brother, and you would insist on only the shortest dresses and skirts. or flat out refuse to have your blouse buttoned all the way. she wouldn’t dare to speak out of turn, but your bosom was nearly visible at all times. 
she doesn’t acknowledge her master's subtle glances towards the swell of your chest, or his hand that rests too closely to your bottom.
you both were closer than most siblings. that she knows, the other maids all witnessed it but wouldn’t speak of it lest their master would catch them.
it was an enjoyable job, and it would be a shame to lose it because diluc caught their loose lips flapping away.
adelinde was quick to regard the interactions as siblings who simply cherished each other.
although you’re a handful, you’re also sweet and thoughtful, and she could see why diluc treated you as such. she often helps you clean up your messes from making strawberry tarts, and other little gifts that you give diluc. by the end of the day, you’d be exhausted, and each time she’d lay a blanket over your slumbering body when you waited up late for diluc.
she’d watch you until she’s interrupted by her master's arrival. 
“thank you, adelinde. you may go for the night. i’ll take care of her from here,” he’d say.
like routine, she’d bow.
“well then. goodnight master diluc.”
she would watch him slowly collect your body within his grasp, gentle enough not to disturb you from slumber. 
he’d pull back the hair that obstructs your face and adelinde could never forget the look of utter tenderness that seeped into his visage.
a certain kind of love unbinds the furrow of his brow and eases the tension in his broad shoulders. his figure would then disappear into your room, and that would be the last she saw of you both for the night. 
the next day when adelinde knocks on your door to come in, and you’re already awake.
your pajamas are revealing as always. a skimpy underwear and a strapless cotton top. your hair covers it, but she makes out the bruise on your neck, and she ignores it.
she tries not to appear uncomfortable when you walk downstairs in the same attire and diluc don't even seem phased. he just puts you on the kitchen counter, feeding you blueberries for breakfast.
touches and the palatable air isn’t enough to jump to conclusions, but she supposes she no longer had a choice anymore when she mistakenly walks into the living room and witnesses such a sweltering kiss.
her master trails his hands on the cheeks of your butt, groping the flesh while he buried his tongue in your mouth. 
adelinde is stunned at the sight. her master was kissing his little sister. 
a sensation she’s unfamiliar with runs down her body. his tongue is so much larger than yours, wrapping around your smaller one, swallowing your breathy cries. his hands cup your face, and it’s then she realizes how large those gloved fingers really are.
carefully, she watches them trail downwards, slipping into his pants to pull out his thickening and leaky member. 
adelinde , felt fear and a tinge of arousal.
he was going to insert his cock between your folds. your pretty silken folds, that sweltered with lust. his dick was hard and angry, and your body looked too perfect — too delicate to be touched.
adelinde licked her lips as diluc entered inside of you. your back arches and your tits jiggle from the comedown of his hips. he fucks into you at a rapid pace, and the sound of wetness on his cock destabilizes the maid's ability to react appropriately.
the moistness is audible between the slaps of skin and the loud cries.
the sheets darken with sweat and cum. your skin is bitten and then kissed, and your moans reverberate in the same room.
the air is hot and sticky and adelinde feels a knot in her belly. she quickly darts out into the corridor and begins to dread the following day. anxiety pricks at her skin at the fear of facing you both once more.
she knows that she’ll have to clean you up in the morning and face the dark truth about her master and his younger sister.
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bunicate · 1 month
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oh bunni! ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა nanami n geto? my two husbands?? i'd love 2 share!! ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა
thinkingg.... uncle! nanamin discovering your relationship with nasty big bro! sugu ૮₍˶Ó﹏Ò ⑅₎ა he walks in on sugu giving his lil sis' fat cunny big kisses and licks while the two are staying over at his house and is just so disgusted! oh, how wrong it is! how could sugu be doing this to his own sister? how could she be enjoying it?
uncle! nanami knows he should interrupt, he knows. despite his usual stoic expression as he watches through the door, he knows he feels disgusted, so why can't he stop staring? why can't he interrupt and— oh! why is his cock getting so hard?
big bro! sugu sees him through the cracked door as he sucks and nips at his sister's milky cunt, a huge smirk on his face. he's just so nasty! he gets off at the horrified yet aroused expression of his uncle as he stares in awe at how sugu's eating up his sister! sugu makes sure to give her cunny a nice little smack! to up the ante, reveling in the way nanami's eyes widen and his chest heaves up n down.
big bro! sugu is having so much fun watching uncle! nanami's reactions at how his little sis's tits bounce with each smack sugu gives her pussy and how her fat cunny creams every time sugu inserts a finger in! maybe he should ask his uncle to join and cop a feel himself! ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა
>o< ohmigoddddd . . >\\\< this has me blushing profusely. wht makes this yummy is that kento comes across as very reserved nd suguru using his litl sister to bring out a different of him is so sickkk :c im also such a firm believer tht suguru likes non-penetrative acts. he likes pussyjobs nd tit jobs so much. mayb he might send a litl pic to perv uncle kento as a treat !
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bunicate · 2 months
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thinking abt al haitham spanking kaveh’s little bunny🐰🎀, but then he gets distracted at how fat your cunny is.
kaveh and al haitham have specific ways of governing you that without fail will always end in conflict.
al haitham paints his roommate to be spineless, as he falls for your charms quite frequently. each time kaveh makes a promise to discipline you , and each time you bat your pretty eyelashes and warm his cock with your mouth, slobbering promises to never disobey again.
the architect is nothing but putty in your hands but your tactics however never work on the scribe. any error is corrected .
with your perched butt over his lap and tail upright, you flinch from the collision of big palms meeting the plumpest part of your behind. but ! ! al haitham has to pause . he’s in awe at the pretti bunny with a fat milky cunt. its so puffy and thick that he is sure that if he put his cock between them, your folds would hug his dick. all of a sudden a lesson to discipline you is now a lesson teaching a cute bunny how to hop up ‘n’ down on a fat cock.
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bunicate · 4 months
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omgeee mimi you hafta to mister yang hes such a icky and pervy old man! 💗💗 >w< every time you wear a tiny skirt he gets sooooooo sooo hard hes supposed to be your father figure but he wants to see your tiny cute pussy hehe 💗💗 he would cheat on his wife if he had one to be with a cutie younger girl (>/////<) 💗💗 !!!!!
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⋆⁺₊❅⋆ 𐙚 ₊˚ warnings ꒱ྀི daddy kink. age gap. me not making any sense below cuz I’m deeply in luv with weltie.
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mister yang believed himself to be an irredeemable man. he’s taking advantage of your pure young heart . . he knows he’s a father figure of some sort and his desire to protect you birthed something much more forbidden. instead, welt found himself conjuring up thoughts of your naked body — images floating around like clouds in his mind. 
pretty, doe eyes, plump trembling lips, the soft timbre of your voice, and your thighs revealed from your tiny skirts all tugged on his heartstrings. you were young enough to be his daughter and you behaved like it too. stubborn, smart, a little bit shy, and thoughtful just like how he’d want her to be, and that furthered his shame. 
he painfully remembers such thoughts even when sheathing his cock between the apex of your thighs. even as he uses the flesh until his seed paints the outside of your skin. even while he slaps his fat tip on your clit—rubbing his length all over your sloppy pussy, until you’re begging for your beloved daddie to put it in. 
welt knows better than to chase after such young women, specifically ones that idolize him paternally but you make it difficult to keep away. he is not immune to your naivety, your eagerness to please, and that tiny little cunt he can spend hours fucking. your moans, so innocent and docile can send waves of burning pleasure straight to his cock. 
especially when you whine out “mr. yang” and he has to coax you into calling him daddie instead. 
“I think we are way past the point of you speaking to me so professionally, wouldn’t you agree ?”
he’s reserved, even when fisting your skirt and pumping your limp body up and down his leaky cock. welt draws patterns on your skin, his sanity slowly weakens with each drag of his hips despite appearing the opposite.
he’s been good at being avoidant around you. he’s been able to refrain from touching, only settling on looking but now that you're finally underneath him, petite cunt gaping, his control is no longer within reach. 
“daddy —dada” you hiccup in between shallow breaths. the force of his thrusts robbing the air you breathe and you are forced to dig your nails on the wooden desk to keep yourself steady. every probe of his tip rubs your insides stroking the warmth inside of you to flames.
“that’s much better, sweetie . . “ his thumb rubs the sides of your lips collecting the drool escaping.
“how beautiful .” he dips his finger in your mouth and presses down on your tongue. your lips pulled together, puckering around the digit obediently as you begin to suckle. 
“daddy is so proud of you. look how good you are for me.” he angles himself to fuck you deeper, your breast jumping with every jerk of hips 
“hnn— too much—!” you babble with his appendage still buried in your mouth. your tight cunt puffed and creamed from his cock as you grew restless. welt didn’t slow down, he huffs into the side of your neck, 
“It’s okay, i got you. relax for me.”
his other hand reached down to play with your sodden clit. 
“papa isn’t done with you yet, I have a pretty pussy to fill.” 
welt babbles. he’s a man with infinite wisdom. he’s so mature and so articulate. he has to express how fascinating you are. was this the body of a younger woman? so soft to the touch, so wet and tight ?
he has an analytical mind, it is only natural that your daddie takes his time to caress and suck every inch of you. and he’s unintentionally foul-mouthed. he has a habit of talking too much and describing every detail . he pulls his cock out from between your walls and all he can talk about how amazing it is to see your hole gape from his cock. he’s enamored by your chubby lips being split apart to welcome him. 
“your pussy appears to be swollen. . . It seems like it was my doing,” and you can even detect something shy of cockiness in his inflection.
welt zeroes in on every twitch every squelch and he has to describe in vivid detail. even the drip of your cunt from the sound of his deep voice . . he’s so <33
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bunicate · 5 months
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wriothesley, doesn’t let his favorite girl give him a blowjob. he thinks it’s beneath you; ♡ he’s a giver and a provider through and through, and he doesn't think pwetty girls should do anything to dirty their little mouths, even if it were to bring him the utmost pleasure.
he would rather you lay back sweaty and disheveled in between the frills and silks of your sheets from his incessant sucking on your twitchy flesh. he would rather milk your cunt with his cock and hear your drooly cries through your tired haze until you’re pushing him away from between your thighs, but . . . you’ve grown persistent.
you’re good at begging, and he supposes he nurtured that side of you—encouraging you to say ‘pretty please’ amongst other things far too naughty for little girls to say.
all because he’s weak to a princess with manners, you knew just what to say to make him bend to your will and encourage the throb within his erection.
“please, daddy can I suck your cock? I want you to stuff my throat with it .”
“jus pretend i'm your dolly, please ? I’ll be s’good. I-I’ll take it ‘nd swallow it all like a good girl.”
“I want to make you feel better, I need y’r fat cock in my mouth . I even put my hair in little piggies so you can pull on them, daddy. see ? ♡”
he’s nearly gasping for air as the words continue to tumble from between your lips. you were starting to make him question if it was really beneath you to want something so filthy.
maybe, your sloppy mouth was made for him, as you claimed. maybe he does want to make his princess dirty and tug her hair until her nose is pressed against his abdomen. maybe good girls really did need their mouths full and bubbling to the brim with their daddy’s cum. just maybe.
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bunicate · 5 months
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big bro gepard i need him so badly ... but also dilf gepard w his big strong arms from being captain of the silvermane guards
hes js so patient usually but after a looong day he's just letting u feel what he feels oh im lightheaded 4 him..!
dilf geppie deserves to be serviced :[ he’s risking his life everyday for wht he believes is worth protecting — the most precious of human life and it must be so exhausting to have such a responsibility on his broad shoulders for so long. though he’s a seasoned fighter and a skilled tactician easily living up to the landau name, what does a man like him do after a long day ? or better yet, what does he need ?
the warmth of his step-daughter of course <3 these days he finds himself slumped into a chair, sipping on an expensive drink while you figure out wht way to best please him. cowgirl so he can see your tits bouncing as you ride him ? or maybe even reverse so he can see the jiggle of your ass ? perhaps a sloppy blowjob or better yet, placing his cock between your plump tits to jerk him off. his length was always uncomfortably hard and he needed no one other than you to hold after each tiring day.
i also imagine dilf geppie to have loss some of that princely and intimidating edge. with age he grew stronger and brawnier and it replaced his cold and boyish charm with something more effortlessly mature and refined. I’d also like to think that he has such biiig fingers now which are perfect for stuffing his daughter’s little mouth.
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bunicate · 5 months
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wan big bro to manhandle me then treat me like a princess after <3 i want him to give my princess parts little kissies :3
as always wrio is on my brain and I am unhealthily thinking abt the idea that after not seeing him for a long time, you just have to throw a fit because its the only way you can get him to handle you just a bit rougher ! ! I
just know in my heart that he loves when you’re bratty and foul-mouthed because it fuels his incessant need to toss you around on the bed, and press rough kissies on your darling princess parts. he likes to pinch your achy clit and maybe even spank it if he’s feeling especially impatient.
his breath is so soft on your labia, his pretty lips dancing around the soft folds of your moist flesh, watching the expanse of your empty hole. he presses gentle kisses to tease and when you fidget from his successful attempts at provoking you, his big veiny arms just pin you in place so he can keep mouthing on your cunny. 
his strength easily subdued you from an embarrassed squeal and he mumbles on the surface of your skin, “does this little cunt deserve good girl pats ? been gone for so long and this is how you treat your big brother ?”
you give him such a hard time but could he really hold it against you when its your cry for his attention. you're simply  itching for him to fold you over so he could take a closer look at the pussy he would pump with his seed by the end of the day.
and just when he feels that his teasing was adequate, handling you with a stern and gentle dominance, he'd part your legs wider to separate your puffed lips to press more kisses on your center. 
“so fucking tiny, baby. I can fit the whole thing in my mouth if I tried. .” 
and as always. you're overwhelmed by your big brothers strength. he never fails to remind you that he’s big, so much bigger than you. and that you’re small and so you can’t stop him from sucking your cunt raw. you can’t stop the trail of his tongue circling over the shape of your hole. you just have to lay there and brace it because you can’t fight him— not that you even wanted to. 
he pulls your lower half closer to his mouth, to taste more of what your leaky cunt had to offer. 
“want me spit on this little pussy ? would you like that honey? want your big brother to soil this sweet cunt ?” he pulls at the folds with the tips of his thumbs. “ you’re so tight too. y’think my tongue is big enough to stretch it or do you need my cock?” he chuckles.
! ! i truly think wriothesly rlly enjoys the control he has over you. even moments where he struggles to contain your brimming passion and stubbornness, he finds comfort that you will always circle back to being his docile girl that bends to his arduous display at strength and skill. 
you whine, and it sounds like something as beautiful as wind chimes at the thought of him.
his fingers, his cock, tongue. you want it all and it doesn’t take much longer afterwards for your big brother to fulfill that request. he’s a master dancing on the thin line of treating you delicately but also as rough as you desire <333
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bunicate · 21 days
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thinking abt ajax as your younger brother who treats you likes he’s your husband. he’s eager to take care of you. he incorporates little date nights, making sure to put his hand on your back leading you through the crowd. he doesn’t let you spend a cent of your money—he pays for everything. he frequently declines invites to outings bcuz he insists on getting back home to you.
nobody rlly thinks anything of it. they just see a young man who’s more than happy to help his older sister out not knowing the how deep the relationship truly is. i also feel like ajax helps in the kitchen and forces u 2 relax if he feels like you’re working too hard. he kisses u every time he has to leave and goes over all the important rules to guarantee your safety while he’s gone. tells u to call him if u need anything no matter how trivial bcuz he has such a rotten habit of babying you.
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bunicate · 2 months
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obsessed with the idea of a man who’s soooooo big that his tongue is da size of your pussy ♡
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bunicate · 8 months
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tinking about big brother childe that makes his dear little sister spread her legs suuuuper wide so he can trace hearts on her pussy over da panties ♡
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bunicate · 5 months
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welt sucks his daughter’s cunny while she’s sleeping . .
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bunicate · 1 month
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in my little obey me universe , luci abuses his power sometimes to provoke belphie. he pulls his litl sister out of the class she has with belphie jus so he can eat her out in the bathroom . then u have 2 ask belphie later if he happened to take any notes while u were gone <\3
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bunicate · 7 months
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calling nanami ‘dad’ and he gets a hard on
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bunicate · 1 month
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using a silly spell online to summon a demon for sex thinking it wouldn’t work and then *poof* lucifer da morning star is in your room ! he’s equally pissed and amazed tht a silly litl human girl had enough magical power to summon him and to ask for sex of all things
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