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d-lanx · 16 days
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how long before he murders punk?
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skj-weebmam · 1 month
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So I watched the first 3 episodes of Arcane when they came out, and forgot about the rest. The day before yesterday i remembered it, and finished it :D
Now here's a quick 5 min sketch of Jinx
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5-minutes-left · 7 months
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puretemperance · 2 months
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5 minute doodle...
as always, i hope you enjoy my works (even though a lot of it is simple b/w doodles like these)
-리사❤️
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Day 16: tiny lil Jon
(No spoilers)
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time: 5m 37s
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foxy-cleo6 · 4 months
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Jinx doodles
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a-rat-who-writes · 9 months
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Quickie: Miguel X Fem!Reader
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(1223 words) (Written by Rat #2)
Miguel opens the door to your house, not bothering to knock. It was pretty late into the night when you heard his heavy footsteps going up your stairs and to your bedroom. You move to open your bedroom door to find him standing in front of you. He looks tired and worn down, though he looks at you with such need and desperation. Without wasting time, he steps towards you, cupping your cheeks and kissing you hungrily. You stumbled backward momentarily before regaining your footing and kissing him back. He had been off on patrol fighting for the past week, which meant he didn’t have time for relaxation or himself. You allowed yourself to be powerless against Miguel as he held your cheek with one of his hands and now your ass with the other, not that you would’ve been much of a fight for him anyway. When he was like this, you knew what you had to do, sit back and let him do whatever he wanted. Of course, you also welcomed it. He picks you up, allowing you to straddle him by his waist as he moves you and himself to the bed. He pushes you down on your back and begins to kiss down your neck, a wet trail of saliva running down the side as he digs his fangs into it and lets his hands roam your body and past your clothing. Your body shook slightly from how fast things were moving without warning. It wasn’t surprising to you because Miguel was always like this when he was stressed or overworked. When he found the hem of your bottoms, he let his hand go down, allowing himself past your underwear and onto your warm skin. He gives your neck a much more gentle kiss as he similarly pushes his fingers into you, rubbing your clit with his thumb.
"Mi amor, you were waiting for me, weren’t you?" He enunciates in a husky voice.
In response, you shudder slightly and let out a quiet moan. Of course you were waiting. Miguel was the only one who mattered to you and made you feel like you were wanted. You were his, and on multiple occasions, he proved that. Despite being pent-up, Miguel was always gentle with you unless you deserved otherwise, but more often than not, he loved treating you like a princess—a princess who deserved to be fucked. He lifts your shirt past your chest, kissing down it and further down your stomach before pulling down your shorts and underwear, tossing them in a random corner. He rests his forehead against your abdomen as he takes in your scent. He then raises his head, lowering his face in front of your cunt, looking into your eyes for permission.
“God, cariño, I need you." He whispers hoarsely. "May I?"
As if he ever needed that in the first place, you give him a little nod, and he instantly presses his tongue flat against you, lapping up all the liquids you previously released. With a loud moan and a bit of squirming, he holds your waist firmly in place as he continues to suck and stir his tongue across every part of your insides, causing you to grip his hair and push him in further. The rougher you were with him, the more it turned him on, and he loved that about you. Despite his grip on your waist staying firm, his thumbs rubbed gentle circles into it, causing a surplus of overstimulation just by the sheer difference in how he pressed himself against your body. Within seconds, your stomach begins to churn, an obvious sign that you are already close to your limit.
"Miguel–" You say quietly, "I can't–"
With a low chortle, he removes his tongue from you and looks you in the eyes, his mouth hovering just above your sopping cunt.
"Miel, I need you to hold it for a little longer–-- I just began." He stated. It was a gentle demand.
"If you keep going like this, I won't be able to..." You mumble, wincing a bit from feeling his warm breath on you.
"You're a good girl," He explains quietly, gently pressing his middle and ring fingers into you. "You know this; just let me continue to treat you."
With a quiet chuckle and a knowing eyebrow raise, he lowers his head back onto you, though this time gingerly, removing his fingers and dragging them up to your waist now. He is careful with the movements of his tongue—how he circles it around your urethra, sucking it carefully before dragging his tongue down the side of your inner labia, then pressing it deeper into your opening. You groan in pleasure as he pushes his tongue inside you, curling it occasionally. You momentarily look down at him to be met with the sight of him buried in your thighs, his eyes closed and focused as he concentrates on making you last as long as you can. The view alone was almost enough to make you combust on the spot. Despite the writhing pleasure he was giving you, you took note that as he focused on pressing his tongue in all the right places, his eyebrows furrowed and his hands on your waist tightened a bit. You shut your eyes after seeing his complete concentration on your cunt and moan louder, your pitch increasing as the seconds pass.
"M-Miguel– I can’t.." You utter between heavy breaths
He grunts softly when he hears your words, and he lowers one of his hands, putting his thumb over your clit, rubbing it in a perfect circular motion with perfect pressure, forcing your back to involuntarily arch.
"Oh, Oh god..." You murmur, gripping his hair tighter.
You can feel the corners of his lips curving in the form of a smile when he hears your voice in such ecstasy, driving him to move your hips further against his face. He begins to press his ring finger and his middle into your opening again, pumping them at a fast pace to match his tongue that is now pressed harshly against your clit, savoring every ounce of your cunt.
"I– Miguel!" You cried loudly, gripping his hair with one hand and the sheets with the other.
Your voice, the tone, and the level of it all drove Miguel into a frenzy, making him move faster. He mumbled incoherent words, partially drowned out by the sound of him devouring you as you came into his mouth. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you shudder, finally being able to relax because he slowed down. He gives you a couple more gentle licks before removing himself from your cunt, pressing the hand he didn’t use on you to your chin, making you look at him.
"Y/N, you were absolutely perfect." He whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to your abdomen.
He gives you a delicate smile as he moves up towards you on the bed so he can hold you against his chest. Instinctively, you shift towards him; he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer and keeping you for himself for the rest of the night. As the next few minutes pass, he gives you small praises and soft kisses to the top of your head as you relax into him.
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mamamoon92 · 5 months
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🖤✨
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itspronouncedfeckyou · 3 months
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chat i think i need a new computer.
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dindjarindiaries · 8 months
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What are your predictions for tonight?
I say: we gonna cry and scream a bunch :')
I concur
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shadowsofcolour · 5 months
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5 min doodle with blue biro
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skj-weebmam · 6 months
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Hehe
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bayleymania · 6 months
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The Bucks are not evps anymore
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I just saw that. WHAT IS GOING ON?
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day 19: we drew the entities with our eyes closed and it went as you would expect
(mild/vague spoilers, badly drawn lungs, knives, worms, et
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time: 5m 39s
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the-geek-librarian · 5 months
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Megicula the way @goffilolo interprets how they dress: Elegant, pretty girl, takes care of themselves, puffy dress, proper, nice taste, (somehow) can style shit pretty well, looks like an actually functional bitch
Megicula the way I interpret how they dress: Raged bitch, a literal rat, has coffee stains all over their lab coat, hoodys their beloved, can't be bothered to dress nice unless it's necessary, sweat pants or jeans no in-between, is running on half an hour of sleep god knows how it is still alive.
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thaischilli · 4 months
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