#💘 anon

[delirious-donna]

Riding Nanami and your legs are starting to get tired/hurt so he gently lays you on your back and starts doing the work again. Because he doesnt want his Baby to hurt 💘

Oh beloved Nanami, he is such a a sweetheart.

He knows exactly when you start to tire despite how valiantly you try to continue. The moans from your throat turning into pitiful whines as your thighs burn from exertion. His hands on your hips help, guiding you into a slow roll rather than the frantic bounce you had been working towards.

His eyes glued to your face and how your skin was damp with sweat, hair wild around your face and the grip on his shoulders tightening with each stuttered rise and fall. He can’t stand it, loves how you feel around his aching cock but you’re clearly exhausted.

Kento rolls you gently until your back hits the mattress with a thump, winding your legs around his hips and massaging your tight muscles whilst still deep in your cunt. Sweet kisses rain down as your lip wobbles with a mixture of love and gratitude, your fingers delving into his soft blond hair and letting him take over.

“Let me make you feel good, sweetheart. You’ve done so well, take me perfectly and I love you so much.”

Goddamn, that man is so perfect.

#delirious answers #💘 anon #nanami thirst #nanami smut #nanami kento #nanami x reader

[kaionyx]

I know it's a little late Sir, but how would you feel about a scared bunny covered in blood and with a tight metal collar and leash gift wrapped and given to you for valentines? -💘

Heh i’m pretty sure you know how i’d feel darling, though you’re really wanting to know all the different ideas running through my head on breaking them into my personal cocksleeve no? Well I can’t give away all my secrets love, but you should come give me that gift for yourself. I won’t mind since It’ll only be a little late.

#ftm ns/fw #t4t ns/fw #💘 anon #nsft asks

[osaemu]

someone sent this in a server, try it out! https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/395214

also if its not taken yet, can i be 💘 anon?

this was so fun, thank you anon !! and yes ofc 🤍

tagging @tetzoro @gojoath @kentopedia @lovedazai @screampied @aureatchi @sachiyoh and anyone else who wants to join !!

#sabs answers! #💘 anon #i just realized the eyebrows r a different color #what if i kms

[devildom-moss]

Happy post halloween!

Anyways, i would like to request some Simeon x Barbatos x MC angst if that's possible!

Have a good day and hope you havent gotten diabetes!

~💘

Thank you for the request. First, I have to add that it's going to contain some comfort bits for plot purposes. It will feel like hurt/comfort at first, but it's going to just fall apart, so the ending is unresolved angst. I hope that's okay. I also hope it's okay that I started the story at the end of a sex scene (I'm so sorry). It's not graphic though, and it's mostly relative to the plot.

"I trusted you."

(Barbatos x Simeon x gn!MC)

(NSFW at the beginning - but nothing too graphic) (unresolved angst) (poly / triad)

Word Count: +2,600

Barbatos bit your shoulder and teased the skin with his tongue. You moaned and focused your mind on the pain as you slowly eased yourself down from your high. Simeon coaxed you back to reality with his sweet voice, “There we go. You’re so good for us. Just let it all out, sweetheart.”

Simeon’s gentle hands eased up on your body so he could lay you down in bed. Barbatos followed and pulled your back flush against his bare chest. His breath was so calm compared to your disheveled panting. Simeon, on the other hand, was a happy medium. He made a more physically demanding contribution towards pleasuring you tonight. The last hour or so had been devoted to helping you unwind.

Simeon leaned over your shoulder to kiss Barbatos – their soft sighs right against your ear sending a shiver up your spine – before he pressed his forehead to yours and kissed you gently.

“How are you feeling, MC?” Barbatos hummed into your ear. “You appeared to be quite tense earlier.”

“Were we able to alleviate some of that for you?” Simeon asked you with hope glistening in his eyes.

“Do you wish to talk to us about it?”

It wasn’t fair for them to ask you that right now – not when you had completely melted for them, when you were uninhibited. This wasn’t simply the first step in their aftercare; they were trying to pull the truth out of you – crying and screaming if they had to, which evidently, they did. Perhaps it was unforgiving to assume that they knew you’d be more open to telling them what was going on after they made you cum. You were just feeling a bit spiteful in the face of their care and affection. Nonetheless, you bit your lip and opted for honesty.

“It was good – you were both. . .” you trailed off, searching for the right adjectives that never came. “Thank you, but now that it’s over, I can feel myself returning to that headspace again.”

“Would you like to go another round, or would you prefer to elaborate?” Barbatos left a soft kiss on your neck, not intending to sway you one way or the other.

“I think I’ve been having a hard time recently. I feel bad most of the time – and when I do feel good, the crash afterwards just doesn’t justify the happiness. It’s not worth it to keep putting in all this effort to feel good if I just end up feeling so much worse,” you admitted, watching the hope slowly drain from Simeon’s face. That was the easier half to admit, too. “I’m sorry. I noticed it last week, but I’ve been turning to bad habits again. I can’t seem to stop myself. I’m returning to behavior that I thought I had stopped, and now, it feels like I haven’t made any progress at all.”

“Oh, sweetheart,” Simeon cooed and caressed the side of your neck with his fingertips where he had marked you earlier. His touch was light, as if he thought anything more would hurt you – burst the blood vessels under your skin and turn an innocent hickey into a vicious purple mark. “I’m so sorry. Thank you for being honest with us.”

“Do you know what could have caused the change?” Barbatos tightened his grip around you.

“I don’t know.” You sighed. “Stress, probably. It’s hard to say. It feels like it just happened.”

“You know I’m always here to listen to you, right?” Simeon reassured you.

“If it would help, you can vent to us,” Barbatos added.

“I don’t know. The brothers are how they always are, and studying is the same. There’s nothing new to say, I just feel worn out. I undid all that progress, and I don’t even have anything to blame.”

“You don’t have to blame anything or anyone. How about we focus on getting you to a place where you don’t need those behaviors. It might take some time, but we can start with small changes. Will you let us help you?” Simeon glanced over your shoulder and locked eyes with Barbatos, who nodded in response, before returning his gaze to your precious face.

“I – yes. I would like your help,” you admitted, shame tinting your words with hesitation.

Barbatos began to rub his thumb along your skin in slow, steady strokes back and forth – a soothing action for both of you. “Then you shall have it. Progress is not so linear as time. Trust us. We’ll help you get back on the path.”

Simeon could have expanded on the thought – made up an entire fairy tale for you: There was once a human sorcerer’s apprentice. What they lacked in experience and knowledge – although their skills were hardly lacking – they had more than enough kindness and care to compensate. While the sweet apprentice was traveling through a forest they frequented, they wandered off their usual path. They didn’t have any particular reason for doing so. Perhaps it was just a gut instinct, or maybe they sensed something off in the forest that led them to deviate. At first, the apprentice was certain they would be able to get back to their usual route, but before long, doubt started to creep up on them. Without realizing, they had gotten themselves lost deep into the forest. Scared and alone, the apprentice resorted to anything they could think of to preserve themselves in such a dangerous terrain – even things that would seem destructive in usual circumstances. Luckily for the brave apprentice, eventually, they heard two voices conversing in the distance – familiar voices, at that. An angel and a demon, who both treasure the apprentice, had realized that the apprentice had yet to return home. Overcome with worry, they came together to search for their beloved human. All that the human had to do was call out their names, and the angel and demon would find them. And so, they did. At the sound of the apprentice’s voice, the angel and demon rushed to the human’s side, taking care to leave markers that would help them return to the usual route. When the angel and demon found the human, a disheveled and aching mess, they brought them into a warm, comforting embrace. Together, they would navigate their way back home.

However, the story wouldn’t have reached you. Barbatos’s gentle touch had quickly soothed you to sleep. Instead, Simeon snuck out of bed to get a bowl of warm water and a few rags so he and Barbatos could clean you (and themselves) up before they followed you to sleep.

They were both incredibly helpful over the next few days: taking care of menial tasks that seemed like day-to-day burdens, ensuring that you got proper rest and nutrition, and being extra sweet and accommodating. They even baked sweets for you, hoping to make you smile. Barbatos and Simeon adored doting on you, so it was hardly an inconvenience for them.

It seemed that their efforts were actually helping. Then again, you had also been blessed with an unusually easy week so far. Diavolo made less requests of you than usual. The brothers were relatively well behaved, too. You only had to wake up Belphegor in the morning once, and he barely made a fuss. Mammon hadn’t committed any financial scams that you knew about. Levi attended his classes with only the lightest threat from Lucifer. Beel had even been sweet enough to bring you coffee and a dozen pastries yesterday, and he happily ate the leftovers.

At some point, it started to feel suspicious. However, you figured the time had come for the brothers to do something stupid and stressful when Lucifer texted you, asking you to meet him at the House of Lamentation that afternoon.

When you arrived, Asmo greeted you at the door and pulled you into a hug. “Hey, hun. Got a minute?”

“I guess, but Lucifer asked me to come by, so I should probably see what he wants first.”

“Oh, darlin’, don’t worry about that. It’s related. Come on, follow me.” Asmo took your hand and dragged you into the common room where all the brothers were waiting for you.

“Uhm. Am I getting an intervention or something?” you asked.

“No, MC,” Lucifer informed you. “However, we’re all here to offer you an apology.”

“Yes,” Satan added. “It’s come to our attention that we’ve been quite the handful for you recently. I’m sorry for my contribution to your stress.”

You stared at him, confused, before Mammon spoke up. “I mean, it’s your job to be my servant and all, but I guess ya put up with a lot, and I ain’t gotta give ya such a hard time. So, sorry.”

“It’s devilsitter,” Belphie corrected him, “and MC isn’t yours, you fucking moron.”

“Belphie,” Beel warned him gently. “Anyway, we’re really sorry for causing you so much trouble.”

“Especially as of late. Sorry. Don’t be upset, okay?” Belphie apologized, walking up to you and hugging you. Well, it was less of a hug and more that he was leaning his weight onto you like he was a weighted blanket.

“H-hey,” Levi protested. “That’s enough PDA. Oh! But I’m sorry, too. I know it’s not easy putting up with a jealous shut-in all the time.”

Belphegor leisurely returned to his spot on the couch next to Beel. This was all so strange. Yes, they were all pains in the ass, but you never expected a group apology from them. What’s gotten into them?

“Even though you have Simeon and Barbatos,” Asmo started, taking your hands in his, “you know you can rely on us, too, right?”

It hit you, like some heavy viscous blob falling from the sky, dousing you in something slimy and uncomfortable. Suddenly, you felt sick to your stomach. That sickness was interrupted by the buzzing of your D.D.D. The heaviness of your realization slowed your movements as your hands slipped out of Asmo’s. There was a text from Diavolo.

Diavolo: Just so you know, if anything is troubling you, you can always come to me. I’d be happy to help you in any way I can.

Your breath caught in your throat, and you quickly exited the message.

“I have to go,” you whispered just loud enough for everyone but Belphegor, who was already half-asleep, to hear. You rushed out of the room, D.D.D. in hand, before anyone could stop you. Once you were out the door, you sent a message to Barbatos and Simeon.

MC: Private meeting. Now.

Barbatos: You can both come to the castle. Diavolo is currently out. Shall we meet in the garden?

Barbatos: What’s the matter, sweetheart?

Simeon: On the way. I’m nearby.

Simeon: Sweetheart?

Simeon: MC?

You left them both on read.

When you walked out into the garden where Barbatos and Simeon were waiting for you over a cup of tea, they were startled by your apparent distress. They both shot up from their seats and rushed to meet you.

“What’s wrong?” Simeon was the first to reach you, and he placed a hand on your shoulder.

“How could you?” The fury in your voice made him jump and take his hand back as if he had touched something scalding. His breath caught in his throat with a gasp.

“What do you mean?” Barbatos called your attention – and thus your rage – towards himself.

“You told everyone, didn’t you?”

“He’s my master,” Barbatos admitted, “I had to tell him, but I didn’t tell anyone else.”

You turned your eyes to Simeon, whose face was plastered with guilt. He opened his mouth to speak, found that he couldn’t, bit his lip, and made the effort again. “You deserve support from all your loved ones. I thought it would help.”

Barbatos looked over at Simeon, and they caught each other’s gaze. Their guilt reflected like two mirrors that cracked at the hideous pain of their own image. Although Barbatos felt his mistake was less egregious, his heart broke for Simeon. So, he decided he could bare more of your wrath. “We didn’t know what else to do. You told us you needed help.”

“I needed help from you! I trusted you.” Your anger cracked, and through its brokenness, your pain trickled out. “Why would you go behind my back and tell them?”

“I thought it would make things easier,” Simeon admitted timidly.

“I wasn’t ready. I barely trusted you with the truth.” Your words burned into their skin. They knew you were guarded but hearing that you barely trusted them was painful – a previously unspoken truth that crawled its way out of your throat specifically to cut them open and spit venom into the wound. “It took so much to be honest. I was so afraid of pushing you away, but I wanted to believe in you. I don’t want them looking at me any differently.”

“MC, they don’t see you differently just because you’re having a hard time.” Barbatos made another effort to reassure you, inching closer like he intended to capture you in his arms.

“You don’t know that!” you yelled. “You didn’t even wait to see if we could get through this together. If it was too much, you should have told me. How many days did you try to keep it between the three of us?”

A silence crept up on the garden. There was an understanding that any answer would only disappoint you further. Each of you stood still with open wounds, allowing poison and infection to circulate freely. Like small, injured creatures in a dark, unfamiliar forest, everything looked like a threat. Selfishly, each of you just wanted to preserve your lives.

Barbatos was the first to break the silence, armed with his natural demonic spite. “I told you we should have waited to tell the others.”

“And then you agreed that MC deserved all the support they could get,” Simeon bit back. “You were going to tell Diavolo regardless of what I did.”

“The Young Master has a right to be kept up to date. He has the most power to lessen MC’s workload.”

“Lucifer and his brothers have been better behaved since I told them. You agreed that would help.”

“I agreed because I trusted you.”

“Shut up!” You interrupted their argument. “Fuck you both. I’m going home.”

“Wait.” Simeon reached for your hand and caught it just in time. “Please don’t leave before we resolve this.”

“Please,” Barbatos pleaded. “The castle is large enough. If you don’t wish to talk anymore today, I can arrange separate rooms for all of us. Just stay.”

“No. I mean I’m going home.” You pulled your hand from Simeon’s grasp. “Tell Diavolo I’m returning to the human world. Simeon, you can tell everyone else. Both of you have already proved you’re capable of doing that.”

“MC.” Your name was a tremble out of Simeon’s lips.

“Don’t go.” Barbatos’s words were firm, but when he reached out and pulled you into his arms, you could feel him shaking.

“Try to fucking stop me. Go ahead. Break the last strand of trust. I dare you.”

“Let them go, Barbatos. This is serious. You’ll make it worse.”

Barbatos’s arms dropped to his side, freeing you. He made one last effort to reach you, to hold you close for just a second longer. “I – at least let me open a portal for you.”

“No.”

As you walked away, Simeon grabbed Barbatos’s hand softly. In part, Simeon needed to anchor Barbatos to that spot. They could wait until you were ready to speak. A far more selfish part of Simeon felt himself drowning and had reached for Barbatos in an attempt to keep himself afloat – even if that meant pulling Barbatos under with him. Barbatos let Simeon take his hand, but he couldn’t bring himself to hold Simeon’s hand back.

The entire Devildom turned into a blur as they felt your presence leave.

#I hope I did your prompt justice anon #💘 anon #requests #anon #barbatos #simeon #gn!mc #obey me #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #simeon x barbatos x reader #simeon x barbatos x mc #simeon x barbatos

[final-kin]

John Doe (John Doe) Titles

The one who demands your love , [prn] who grins with desperate desire , The one who is hyper aware , [prn] who will kill for you , The Obsessive Lover , The creature who begs for adoration , The over jealous creature

Requested By: 💘 Anon

#🔪the calls are from inside #💘 anon #kin blog #kin help #kin request #kin stuff #john doe kin #kin titles #title suggestions

[bambam-margera]

yknow, i’m backing you. say hell no to whatever you want, king! wooo boundaries!

-💘 anon

thanks anon :3

only bro that has my back

#bambam margera #bam margera #cky crew #cky crew rp #jackass #jackass rp #viva la bam #viva la bam rp #2000s #cky #early 2000s #mtv jackass #roleplay #💘 anon #anon ask #anonymous

[vamp-fag]

hiya little bitch boyyy

you’re such a cute little whore, so willingly slutty for all of us in this corner of the internet <33

of course if you were with me right I’d want you sitting naked, my knee between your thighs

you could grind a little, if you wanted. but you’re a good boy. i think youd want to stay still.

even as it gets harder and harder, when you could feel my hands on your thighs and your butt and then at a very sensitive area indeed

i think you’d whine and pout so prettily, don’t you? how else would you like me to play with you?

- 💘

hhh as much as i wanna say i’d be a good boy and stay still, it’d be sooo hard! i’d probably be whining and begging within 20 minutes, and that’s being generous. especially with you feeling me up as well >.<

n i’d be the prettiest lil boy when i whine and pout!! just for you!!

#nsft asks #💘 anon

[lustbile]

OK YAY. idk if i was imagining a world where supernatural / hybrids r common or acceptable or whatever but ig i imagine jeno as some half-orc who blends p easily in human society - he may be remarkably HOT but just by a first glance he still looks relatively normal. it's not until u get up all close n personal that u start to notice that when he gets heated for whatever reason there r some changes, like red eyes, lil claws, terrifying expression etc 1/2 - 💘

like i was imagining maybe the first time u make him jealous or hook up or both and he's trying to contain himself so he doesn't scare u off BUT LITTLE DOES HE KNOW ur a monster fucker freak so ur into all the changes n go out ur way to rile him up to see him transform a lil. also just like size kink go brrr and like primal breeding and scent and jealousy n that but yes orc jeno comes into ym mind OFTEN these days - 💘

Jeno orc! Jeno orc! Jeno orc! I’m sorry but I just love the concept so fucking much.

but little half orc jeno who kind of has a weird relationship with his orc identity because he does see this separation between him and full humans, but also he isn’t as big as full orcs, so when he meets you and you’re so sweet to him he doesn’t want to bring it up. because maybe other humans he’s tried to be with thought he wouldn’t be able to control his strength and he doesn’t want to scare you away at all.

but of course you notice, you can see how it affects his features and his mannerisms, but you don’t have a problem with it in the slightest. especially not when he gets riled up, but still you just keep your awareness to yourself because you know it would make him shy. but that still doesn’t stop you from pushing his buttons until he finally breaks and has you laid out beneath him.

and he can’t deny it now, and no matter how badly he wants to destroy you for testing his patience, he’s so scared you’re going to push him away. but when you’re like ‘no I know you’re an orc and I also think it’s very hot. why do you think I like fucking with you?’ he’s over the fucking moon. and somehow gets even more excited when you tell him you want him to use his strength on you.

so he just fucks you over and over, filling you up with his cum until it starts spilling out of you. and he keeps his face shoved into your neck because he loves the way you smell. and his hands feel like they’re everywhere as he just roughs you up to no end. when it’s all over youd be so exhausted but so happy to as he wraps his body so possessively around you. because I know orcs are supposed to be aggressive blah whatever, but I also think they’d be big teddy bears and jeno is no exception. he’s so warm and strong and now that he knows you like him just as much as he likes you he can’t imagine letting anything take you away from him

#also I’m imaging him with the little lower canine tusk poking out #he’d be so cute #nct smut #jeno smut #ask #💘 anon

[fbfh]

I think I was your 💘 anon before I disappeared, just wanted to ask how things are going and say sorry I went m.i.a :( anyways hru?

HI ARROW HEART!!!!!!!! I MISSED YOU!!!!! <33333

Things are going good!!!! I'm working on my first original book (still feels totally insane and fake to say lol) which is going slow but well!! I have top surgery at the end of the month which I'm trying not to think about or I'll get so excited I will melt, and I'm generally working out how to organize my writing and personal life and other creative stuff I wanna do lol

Also (idr if you're in the pjo/hoo fandom) light up the dark is finished and and the rest of the chapters are being posted once a week so thats fun too!!

DONT FEEL BAD /GEN <333 HOW HAVE YOU BEEN????? IM SO GLAD TO HEAR FROM YOU BABES

#arrow heart anon #💘 anon #ive also had the lois griffin version of kill bill stuck in my head all week #and ive fallen into adhd trap tiktok #i downloaded that marble game that people use as gameplay footage sometimes and got up to level 102 or 103 in literally 48 hours so uh #yeah #its called going balls #which is a really funny name #the one thing i dont like is that you cant replay levels #as far as i know #but yeah #ive also been BLASTING so much for stardust and mania by fob #and this is why by paramore #so yeah lol

[delirious-donna]

Hi! Can't stop thinking about Megumi growling against your cheek while he fucks deep and passionately 🥺 like, ugh, he's about to place some kisses on your cheek when suddenly something feels really good and he lets out some growls and hit hot breath hits your cheek and I don't know it's just something that I can't stop thinking about💘

💘 - oooh! It has been a hot minute since I wrote anything for Megumi and damn, do I miss him so bad! Whilst this isn't going to be a full-on thirst/scenario, I do wanna spend a minute talking about beautiful Gumi.

He likes missionary, like to feel you so close to him and have your arms and legs wrapped around his strong body. Hands pressed to either side of your head, biceps twitching as he fucks into you slow and steady.

The pace is leisurely, but it feels just too good. Kisses shared, moans swallowed and Megumi moves to shower your entire face with affection when you shift your hips upwards to meet his driving cock.

The angle of his cock hitting deep within your velvet walls changes and he moans loud and desperate against your cheek. The moan evolves into a growl of both ecstasy and annoyance.

Mouth hung open in a deep gasp. You're squeezing him too fucking well, he'll fall apart right here and now, and he isn't ready - not yet.

He wants to cling to the orgasm that you are forcing upon him, to grit his teeth and show just how much determination he has but when your fingers seek out his midnight strands and twist around them, he loses the battle.

Everything feels warm, snug and just sheer perfection.

You are soft where he is hard, you are welcoming where he is guarded and heat coats his pretty complexion. Navy eyes glossy with lust, he presses a fierce kiss to your lips as he lets his body take over. Rutting into you far more forcefully, demanding you mewl like a kitten and break apart with him.

"My sweet baby feels so amazing..."

#delirious answers #megumi thirst #💘 anon #megumi x reader #megumi smut

[kuuyandere]

Part of me wishes I could be normal. I'm well out of my teens and have left behind my toxic ex/my Darling and am in a healthier relationship. I've been processing a lot of stuff through therapy that has really helped me get closer to my family and set boundaries, make time for friends that I really love having around and feel much more safe and secure in the things around me. And yet despite all this recovery I still can't help but desire yandere fulfillment. I can't help but still want to be noticed, followed, stalked just for being myself. I want to be someone's entire obsession and I can't help daydreaming about being wanted so much that they start killing my loved ones just to make me scared and dependent on them. As much as I try to be healthy and normal I just want to feel the intense love I've always wanted.,💘

I greatly admire your journey towards healing, and I am glad your life has improved from your past experiences as a result. I don’t think it is inherently unhealthy to want to receive obsessive love. People have “types” that are sometimes not good for them and desires that society finds taboo: that is relatively common. You describe wanting to be wanted intensely to the point of isolation. Seen completely for who you are- desired despite seeing your bad and hurt (with the stalking). Who doesn’t want to be wanted, understood, special?

I understand how it is frustrating to not be “normal” though and wish to experience a love that is safer. Often I wish I didn’t have yandere tendencies either, but it is a part of me, just as your desires are a part of you/your life experience, in a way.

#your yandere #aidoneus asks #💘 anon #The first paragraph reads like a promotional speech so note that as a yandere I am very VERY biased #My main point is that contrary to much of Christian theology- thinking about sin isn’t a sin #There is no harm in wanting something unhealthy and that does not undermine your progress #There are also healthier ways to explore those wants—compromises—without ruining your mental health or going into unhealthy relationships #You mention currently being in a healthier relationship- perhaps that is something you can bring up/explore with them if you haven’t already

[devildom-moss]

MC: Hey yall, i found this cool game called 'FEEDING TRASH TO RICH PEOPLE TYCOON' by Badass Experiences!

Diavolo:

Mephistopheles:

Mammon: oh phew thank god im safe.

I thought of this while playing FEEDING TRASH TO RICH PEOPLE TYCOON and didn't know who else to share it with.

~ 💘

Barbatos: MC, I cannot allow you to feed the Young Master trash - even if it would be objectively better than Solomon’s cooking.

Solomon: Well, that just seems unfair and uncalled for. I’m a good cook.

Barbatos: 🖤✨No.✨🖤

Mephistopheles: What about me?

Lucifer: What about you? Not into cannibalism?

I had never heard of that game before, but oh boy, that’s something. I appreciate you sharing your thoughts, anon~ I could see Levi being the only one to understand that it’s a video game and having played it before.

Hopefully they never find out about the phrase “eat the rich.”

#anon #💘 anon #replies

[final-kin]

CW// GORE AND FAKE BLOOD, SCROLL PAST QUICKLY IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU!

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A John Doe (John Doe) stimboard with themes of gore, horror, and love!

Requested By 💘 Anon

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#🔪the calls are from inside #💘 anon #john doe kin #kin help #kin request #kin stuff #kin blog #kin stimboard

[bambam-margera]

bam, you are absolutely a catboy twink and the proof is in the pudding.

-💘 anon

what proof? what pudding? 🤷

#bambam margera #bam margera #cky crew #cky crew rp #jackass #jackass rp #viva la bam #viva la bam rp #cky #2000s #early 2000s #roleplay #mtv jackass #anon ask #anonymous #💘 anon

[404-inbox-not-found]

Ooooh, new person! A pleasure to meet you! Now, tell us what you’re doing here and kindly leave Fe’s body.

-💘

[Hehe! None Of You Know What's Going On, Do You?]

[A Shame, Really...]

#lost memory au; love letter #time company #askblog #💘 anon #Not 404