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neonseagreen · 13 days
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More mutant mayhem art, this time fully finished!
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planetbeanie · 7 months
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Todays beanie of the day is Sunnie Giraffe (purple)
Birthday: 4/2/2006 • Line: Beanie Babies
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toonsforkicks22 · 1 year
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Rise April >>> 2012 April
Day 1 of the Rise April challenge: April O’ Neil
I cannot see Rise April putting up with 2012’s attitude without bashing her face in.
Also have some Kendratello(2012 Donnie + Rise Kendra)
@zee-rambles the one who created the Rise April drawing challenge!
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shilohsylvanian · 11 months
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Bran Highbranch, baby giraffe brother Photo Credit
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my-sleepy-head · 1 year
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Biblically accurate The Spoon!
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(Upgrade got to him with googly eyes and wings. Rabbit brought the halo.)
He doesn’t seem too phased about it.
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marialeto · 2 years
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4-16
Saturday
Happy Pink Full Moon
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suddenly-a-giraffe · 2 years
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Thrifted books.
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corvusthecryptid · 1 year
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GUYS WTF IF YOU REACT WITH THE "4" EMOJI ON A POST 444 TIMES IT CRASHES TUMBLR AND YOU GET AN ERROR
WHEN YOU RELOAD IT EVERYONE'S PICTURES WILL BE REPLACED WITH A GRAINY SCALED UP PICTURE OF THE SAME EMOJ
ALL MY DRAFTS HAVE BEEN REPLACED TO JUST BE THE NUMBER FOUR
TUMBLR I STG IF YOU DON'T FIX THIS AFTER APRIL FOOLS I'M GONNA LOSE IT
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todayontumblr · 1 year
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Friday April 14.
Stop: time for kitty cat facts.
Stop! Arrêtez! Hou op! Спри се! Halt! Pare! Detener! 停止! रुकें!  중지! Dur! やめる! توقف! תפסיק! Imani! Itigil! Kwụsị! Prohibere!
You get the idea. It is of the utmost importance that you stop right there—because it's Friday, and times are tough and friends are few. So, we thought we would both complement and/or remedy this situation with a prescription that goes down smooth every single time: an assortment of the finest kitty #cats combed from the dashboard's discerning cat fandom, as well as a series of fascinating cat facts with which you can show off next time the need arises. Impressing friends? Check. Games night? Check. Dinner party? Check. The International Conference For Interesting Cat Facts (ICFICF)? Check. For all things four-legged, fascinating, and feline, you've come to the right place. We like to think this post has found you for a reason, in fact.
The oldest known pet cat existed 9,500 years ago
Cats spend 70% of their lives sleeping
A cat was the Mayor of an Alaskan town for 20 years
The record for the longest cat ever is 48.5 inches
Ancient Egyptians would shave off their eyebrows when their cats died
House cats share 95.6% of their genetic makeup with tigers
Cats walk like camels and giraffes
Isaac Newton invented the cat door
In 1963 a cat went to space
A house cat can reach speeds of up to 30mph
The oldest cat in the world was 38 years old
The richest cat in the world had * seven million dollars *
That, as they say, is that. Call us The Post—because we promised cat facts and we delivered. And then some. We will now bid you on your merry way towards not just the Friday you need, but the Friday you deserve. With some #cats.
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elijones94 · 2 years
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🦁🦒🐘 This is the last full week of classes. I decided to give the lion a tail and then I added spots to the giraffe. This Thursday evening, there is going to be an open studio show in the painting room. 🐾🗻 #lion #giraffe #elephant #mountkilimanjaro #animalstudies #eiu #oilpainting #characterdesign #oiloncanvas
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cowbuild · 1 year
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April 2023 Set (2) - Dinoraffe
Your sims kids can play with friendly dinosaur and giraffe. Enjoy❤️
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zoros-sheath · 8 months
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Fever
❀ Kaku x F!Reader ❀
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❀ N.SFW ❀ 7.6k Words ❀
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❀ Author's Notes: I started writing this back in like... April... and I have a million Kaku WIPs... Regardless, there should be more Kaku content, and I am more than happy to add what I can to it. Hopefully this suffices. Some slight Dom Kaku content for my fellow Kaku lovers. I only say slight, coz compared to some scenes in Magnets, I feel like he is tame... idk, Mama Sheath is very tired.
Was gonna try and post it on Monday for his birthday (August 7th), but didn't make it. Oh well, happy late birthday my beloved Kaku!
Also, giraffe's have long ass tongues. Why does no one work with this more with him? If they have SEND IT MY WAY PLEASE.
❀ Tag List: @owlight @swampstew @standfucker @nekomacheercaptain @themossiestchick @httpsanji @otakumultimuse-hiddlewhore @wolfieizzyy @zephyrims @slut4animedilfs @genyastolemyheart @hymnofthevalkyrie @dopexwang @zorosleftmantit101 @sunshinegat0r @icy-spicy @death-threats @raspberry-siren @decaffeinatedtachycardia @nonniecannie @edward-d-sonata @quinloki @whispers-of-lilith @domainofmarie @elen-alambil @roronoazorohater @lunatsunachan @citrus-head @stargirldelight @true-hearted @mistykot @kokoresmo @leakyweep @deobiforever @reavenedges-lies @astatos-khadox / @keiva1000 @shez-ball @trafalgarlawsblackbabymama (Please turn on your tumblr tagging in your settings.)
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❀ Kaku's duties in his CP0's service does not give him a lot of time to unwind and relieve the stress of the job. Sure, government pawns trained from childhood tend to not experience many feelings, if any, but Kaku had always been an oddball. You two had developed a special relationship that allowed him to take care of himself, and you.
❀ CW: light alcohol use, BDSM, sub reader, praise, fingering, oral (fem receiving), spanking, rough sex, improper use of devil fruit, aftercare
❀ Title Song: "Fever" By Peggy Lee ❀ Spotify ❀ YouTube ❀
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The transponder snail on your desk rang. Looking at the clock on the wall, your heart skipped a few beats as you picked up immediately, waiting exactly five seconds before answering, “Yes? This is Y/N.”
There was another five second pause, though you could hear breathing, then a sigh from the snail and a familiar voice that swallowed hard before speaking, “Hey…”
You already knew it would be Kaku, even before you both waited the five seconds apiece before speaking. It was how you two discerned between business and pleasure. A strange system, but one that had always worked. His unit were due to return from their most recent mission any day now, and since you worked in the secretarial pool for the upper command, you saw the paperwork of when his ship would arrive back. It returned yesterday around noon, and after being allowed to clean up and a small rest, they would have had a debriefing and then released in the afternoon for 24 hours before they would receive their next orders. Kaku always called as soon as they were granted leave.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t my jolly sailor-boy,” you knew better than to use his name over a work line, “When did you get back?”
“Sometime this morning—” an obvious lie to not give away who he was. While personal relationships between separate departments were not forbidden nor frowned upon, you both would rather others stayed out of your business and never know about your arrangement. Plus, these calls were monitored, “—Just calling to see if my best gal was available this evening for a night on the town?”
Giggling a bit, you noticed one of the older secretaries looking up from her desk not far from yours, glowering at you as she typed away slowly on her typewriter, “Little ol’ me? Your best? Goodness, I guess I should check to make sure my evening is free, since I have been given such an honor and all.” Playing around with some papers on your desk, you made it sound like you were looking for something. The transponder snail mimicked his face chuckling from the other end of the line, loving when you would play coy with him as you took a pencil from behind your ear to tap on your desk, “Ah-ha! It seems I do have the evening wiiiiiiide open. That is if a certain sailor-boy wants to take me… out…”
You purposefully emphasized “take me”, listening to him shuffle a bit and let out another sigh, but this one was more dreamy sounding, the snail reflecting his rather flustered face. Smiling ear to ear almost beyond your control, you curled the cord around your finger and listened to his soft and rumbling laughter.
“Sounds like my darling dame is being rather naughty—” you bit your lip at the tone in his voice, knowing exactly what you were in for, “—Usual place? 8 o’clock?”
Humming in thought, you looked at the clock again, “I’m off a little early tonight. Could we make it 7?”
“The sooner the better, my sweet little filly,” Kaku always had the cutest and strangest nicknames for you, “I’ll see you at 7. And uh…” he hesitated and then whispered into the receiver, despite a transponder snail unable to really whisper much, “Wear the red thing, please?”
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The anticipation all afternoon made the work day drag on longer. Your older coworker, who was possibly a little jealous you had a date, threw another stack of papers on your desk with a huff of her cigarette, making you want to just throw yourself on the floor and cry. But in the end, you finished all of your duties and slipped out early with time to spare. You made it home, cleaned up and put on the dress you knew drove Kaku wild, along with the “red thing”, before heading out and catching a taxi.
It was always few and far between when Kaku would return to town, but whenever he did, he would give you a call. You had both been casual acquaintances through your positions, but a particular encounter just after his promotion to CP0 left a stronger impression. Since then, when he made landfall anywhere near you, Kaku would “give you a ring”, as he would call it, and invite you out for the night. One night was all you two were ever granted at a time, but it was usually all you needed.
When the taxi pulled up to the famous luxury hotel, a doorman opened the car door for you while you paid the driver and stepped out. A couple of heads turned, making you feel only a little uncomfortable. Yes, you felt wonderful all dressed up to the nines, but you did not do it for others, and getting their attention was making your skin crawl. You scanned the crowded street and sidewalk, looking for the only set of eyes you ever wanted to look at you.
There was a low whistle from behind you, and you turned quickly as the excitement bloomed in your chest, “Good Golly, if I had known I’d be blessed by an angel this night, I’d have said my prayers proper before leaving the house.”
Kaku wore a simple black suit and bright blue tie, but it was obvious it was all from an expensive designer. Not that he ever cared, it was most likely picked out by one of his subordinates. Still, he made it look good, even with the matching blue cap he wore. He removed it from his head as he bowed a bit, taking your hand and placing a kiss upon it.
“You are an absolute knockout every time I see you,” you smiled as he put his cap back on, took both of your hands in his and just took you all in with his eyes. The smile on his face seemed reserved just for you to shine his graces upon as more compliments naturally poured forth, “I swear, poets the world over would write sonnets praising your beauty that the gods themselves would be envious of.”
Shaking your head with a giggle, you could feel heat rising through your body the more he spoke, “I think you do a pretty good job on your own there,” he pulled you in a little closer, eyes darkening as he hummed contently again, pressing a light kiss to your neck that caused you to squeal out a bit, “Kaku!”
He laughed, moving to offer you his arm, “I’m sorry, I just couldn’t resist,” you took his arm as he started to lead you into the hotel, “You’re just scrumptious looking, and I feel like a starving wolf when I look at you.”
You leaned in to whisper to him, a teasing smile, “I don’t think I need to remind you, that you are, in fact, a giraffe.”
“Right now, I am definitely a man with a gorgeous woman in his sights,” he held open the door into the lobby for you, letting out a small growl, as he eyed your form up and down again in that beautiful dress before giving your rear a small pat as you passed, “Or maybe I’m more of a beast.”
“Kaku!”
He had become far more bold with you in public over time, not that you didn’t enjoy it. It was a game you both played, a back and forth that just made way for the real reason he always called you when he could. He offered you his arm again, a teasing and playful smile that hid the ravenous intentions behind his eyes.
He lead you to the bar at the hotel first for a cocktail before your dinner reservation in the restaurant. Nothing more than a simple prelude, making your stomach flutter and your skin tingle any time he touched you. You always told Kaku he did not need to wine and dine you, you both could just get right to what you really wanted. He would always shake his head and tell you no, just as he did now, dancing with you to the live band in the jazz club after your dinner.
“You deserve more than that, my sweet little filly,” he gently touched your face, running his thumb over your cheek, “You allow me to indulge myself. Just let me do this for you in return.”
It was hard to deny him. Despite not truly being a romantic couple, Kaku was always good to you, treated you nicely, and respected you. He was a good man at heart, but that was not why you craved being at his side. Kaku spun you away from him and then back into his arms, holding you close as he looked down at you with admiration. You giggled, followed by a small sigh, “And here I thought you just wanted to see the red thing…”
His face and ears flushed as he scratched at his cheek, “I mean, that’s just a bonus,” then leaned in closer, placing his forehead against yours with his cap tipping up and out of the way while his long nose brushed yours, “You did bring it, right?”
It was your turn to flash him a voracious smirk, taking his arm and leading his hand to where he could feel it through your dress against your back, “I’m wearing it.”
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He always held the door open for you, and entering into to the hotel room was no different. Taking a deep breath, you closed your eyes and crossed the threshold into the penthouse suite he always reserved. It had become a home away from home for you both; the space you shared together. You knew what was coming, and the moment the door behind him closed, it would begin. Facing him, you watched as Kaku slowly shut the door and turned the lock, the look on his face immediately switching from sweet to carnal.
How you had been waiting for that look. All the time spent away from each other, you would count the days for his return to see this side of him, what he only showed you. His unbridled lust and desire came to the surface as he approached, standing toe to toe and gazing down at you intensely. Neither of you moved for a moment, staring as you both breathed in and out, his becoming a little unsteady despite how much he was able to still maintain control.
“Any requests tonight?” he finally asked, reaching to hold your chin. You bit your lip, looking away as you thought about all of the things you two have done together. First, you tried to gaze down at your feet, but he raised your face toward him again, giving you a few small tsking noises, “You know better than to look away, Doll Face.”
Your knees pressed together and you struggled to stay standing upright. The last time he called you Doll Face, he had just finished eating you out with his zoan tongue and you still hadn’t gotten over it. Reaching out, you placed your hands on his chest, rubbing them up against his suit jacket gently then slipping your hands under it to help him remove it. You then took in a shaky breath, “Could… could you do that… that thing? Again? With… with your tongue?”
Kaku chuckled, removing his jacket slowly as he leaned into your face, taking in your scent deeply, “Oh yeah? Which thing with my tongue?” He kissed your neck, slipping his jacket off his shoulders. It fell to the ground, and his hands moved to explore your body over the fabric of your dress.
A tremble moved through your whole being, hands clinging to his suspenders as you took a moment to try and recollect your thoughts. His fingers knew where to touch as he let down your hair, then cupped the other side of your neck as his kisses turned to light nibbles. You gasped, your own hands moving to his tie as you struggled to untie it in your flustered state.
“You were making a request,” Kaku removed your hands from his tie, as you seemed to be getting nowhere with it. He kissed each of your fingers on one hand, then splayed them out with the assistance of his own, “Something about a thing with my tongue?”
His tongue wrapped around one of your fingers, then between two of them. Your eyes became hooded watching him, breathing rapidly, “I… I can’t even remember…”
Kaku’s mouth moved to the palm of your hand, then your wrist, giving a small nip and lick where your pulse was the strongest. His eyes darkened, grinning against your skin devilishly. A shiver ran down your spine, feeling like it went straight between your legs at the teasing and near depraved look he gave you. He kissed your wrist again, delighting in the way your expression changed when his tongue slipped out a second time, but now it was purple. Your breath caught in your throat, and you focused in on his giraffe tongue peeking out, imagining it between your legs and abusing your needy cunt. Opening your mouth to speak, no words came out as he slowly licked you again, showing more of his long, purple tongue.
Kaku ran it over your wrist, staring down at you almost demonically despite his angelic features.. It practically wrapped around your whole wrist, then he brought it back into his mouth. He was able to speak normally, “Can’t remember? Why? Cat got your tongue?” He chuckled darkly, “… Or maybe a different animal.”
Damn him. You could practically feel your own pupils blown out in lust, and yet he still seemed rather unaffected. It was only a matter of time before he lost all restraint himself, but why couldn’t he lose it first? His lips gently pressed themselves down your forearm, and you bit the corner of your lip, looking away from him when his eyes were closed to give yourself just enough of your mind back to look back to him before he opened them.
“My darling Kaku,” you reached up and touched his face, batting your eyes as best you could, “Can you please use your giraffe tongue on me?”
A chuckle rumbled from the back of his throat, and he leaned into your hand, placing his own on top of it, “Of course, my sweet little filly,” his dark eyes met yours, cupping your chin with his free hand as he ran a thumb over your lips, “Let’s get you out of that dress, first.”
Kaku held your hand on his cheek and removed it, using it to spin you around slowly, just like how he did on the dance floor before. He playfully twirled you twice, then stopped you with your back to him, pulling you close as he buried his face against your neck. Taking a deep breath, Kaku took in your scent again as his hand went to the zipper of your dress, leaning back to look as he pulled it down and exposed your skin very slowly. His eyes glittered at the sight of the red, full body harness you wore beneath everything, the aforementioned “red thing”.
“You smell amazing,” Kaku’s attentions and lips traced back to your neck, a finger hooking under a part of the harness as he gave it a slight tug, “Is it a new perfume?”
You shook your head, letting out a small sigh at the jerk in your body when he tugged the harness, “I didn’t put any on. You said last time you preferred my natural scent,” he pulled on it again, curling his fingers under the leather tighter as he attempted to pull you even closer to himself, as if surface level contact was not enough, “I don’t know why it would be different…”
His teeth became involved with his kisses, leaving your skin tingling after each nip he left you with. You could feel that he was still heavily restraining himself—after all, you were just getting started. Kaku breathed out, moving back to your ear, “It’s just heavenly. I can’t put my finger on why it’s so good,” his next breath tickled against your skin, “It’s driving me wild.”
Your body shivered in response to his soft breathing by your ear, and your fingers tightened in the fabric of your skirt, already forgetting he was working on undressing you. His hands went back to your shoulders as he bit a little harder on a tender part of your neck, causing you to moan out loudly. Kaku’s fingers slipped under the shoulders of your dress, sliding it further to drop off your arms and body, giving him a better view of of the red harness.
Wiggling a bit, you allowed the dress to fall completely to the floor, wearing nothing beneath it other than the harness itself, thigh high stockings that were held up by said harness, and high heels. They still did not bring you as tall as Kaku, but you knew how much he loved seeing you in them. Without realizing it, you naturally posed for him in a subtle way, allowing him to take in your whole form in nothing but the harness and stockings.
Kaku’s eyes darkened, reaching out to touch your breasts as his eyes drunk you in, “Naughty little thing. Not wearing a bra or panties for anyone to have seen if they tried.” He released your breasts and gripped the harness between them, pulling you near flush against his still clothed body as his other hand went between your legs to taunt and tease your wet folds with his fingers. Breathing heavy against your ear, Kaku gently ran the pads of his fingers along your folds, but did not slip them in, very slowly circling them around your clit, “I bet you wanted others to see. See what isn’t theirs… What’s mine…”
You responded with a small gasp, gripping his suspenders again to keep from buckling entirely to the floor. Eyes fluttering shut, you shook your head, “N-No, Kaku… it… it’s only for you. I swear…” your body shook as if you were afraid, but really you were just excited everything was finally starting. Kaku was not a very possessive man, but sometimes he could be. It ignited your skin with electricity when he breathed on your neck, kissing and biting down to your shoulder; Kaku was always rougher when he was feeling possessive.
“Just going out of your way to get me all riled up then?” his middle finger slipped in between your lower lips, the breathy moan that escaped you made his eyes sparkle when you looked to him, “You just want me to bend you over that couch and ravish you, don’t you?”
A louder gasp escaped you, legs going weak. Kaku slipped in a second finger and words could no longer serve you any purpose. Your wanton moaning was the only answer you could give him as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, pushing you back toward the main bedroom of the penthouse suite. It was hard to walk, but he managed to keep you standing, even when he crashed his lips against yours, finally locking you into a heated and hungry kiss that you had been craving.
Kissing Kaku was your own personal nirvana, a small reward for all of the hard time apart. Your hands held his face, tongues and lips roughly fondling with loud moaning and breathing between it all. He backed you against the dresser of the bedroom roughly, getting a better leverage to scissor and pump his fingers up into you. The pads of his fingers brushed against the spongy surface of your g-spot, Kaku smiling against your skin as his lips moved down your chin to your neck.
“There it is, my sweet little filly,” he chuckled against your collarbone, his hand and fingers moving with your bucking hips as you braced yourself against the dresser and he continued to press that sweet spot just inside his reach, “Just let it all go. The prelude to our night.”
In that moment, he built you up quickly, eyes fluttering shut as you screamed out his name breathlessly. The release was wonderful, but nothing compared to how he would unravel your mind over the rest of the evening. Your body twitched and convulsed, feeling the pleasure wash over you, calming down almost as quickly as he had brought it on.
“Mmm, and that is why you are my best gal.”
Frankly, you were his only gal, but that was not an important detail in the moment.
Kaku chuckled, giving you a sweet and almost chaste kiss, as if his fingers were not still buried deeply inside your dripping cunt. You breathed heavily, still unable to respond properly as you came down off the high. He slipped his fingers out of you, licking them with his long and purple giraffe tongue as he watched your eyes light up again. That deep chuckle left him as he loosened his tie, pointing to the bed and speaking with a sweet and yet commanding tone.
“Go lay down. You’ll have to earn your request.”
With shaking legs, you sauntered over to the large bed, crawling across the surface as you were about to kick the heels off. Kaku was swift to give you further instruction as he slipped his suspenders off his shoulders, “Keep the shoes on. On your back, hold your legs open.”
You looked back to him as he removed his tie unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt to expose his well toned chest to you. Your breath hitched as he approached, gently running his fingers over the skin of your ass. There was a sparkle in his eyes as he watched your skin twitch with anticipation under his touch. His hands gripped your hips, kneading the skin as he let out a contented hum.
Then a harsh slap.
A pleasured yelp escaped you as you felt the heat of pain take over your skin in the exact same shape of his hand, followed by a flash of cold air as it was already missing the contact. Kaku’s voice had a heavy hint of a warning in it, “I will not ask twice, my sweet little filly. You are wavering into naughty territory.”
It took everything in your power to not become a brat. Sometimes it was fun, but you already knew Kaku would deny eating out your pussy with his full zoan giraffe tongue for as long as possible in retaliation. He had not prompted you to be a brat, either, and he was in charge. You did not mind him being in command, and signed yourself over to his whims willingly, having trust in him to know your limits and to not pass them. Luckily, Kaku never did, and just always seemed to know exactly what you wanted.
You rolled onto your back and adjusted yourself on the bed against the pillows, holding your legs behind your knees open for Kaku to see. He stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes glinting with their devilish intent as he feasted upon the sight of you. His dress shirt was undone and his tie cast aside with his suspenders hanging over his hips. Kaku knelt on the bed and started to crawl toward you, like a predator with a wounded pray in it’s sights. As he settled himself between your legs, you reached out and removed his cap with a giggle. His eyes glance up, then he chuckled to himself.
“Ah, right. Thank you kindly,” His eyes closed as you ran your fingers for a moment through his strawberry blond hair, “But you were told where to keep your hands, Filly…”
“Yes, Sir.”
You still could not keep the smile from your face as you held your legs out wider, Kaku running one of his hands gently over the fabric of your stockings, then up your thighs until his fingers settled between your legs again. However, this time he did not slip his fingers between your folds, but instead, held them open. He lay on his stomach, dark eyes fixated on how your lower lips looked spread wide, your clit and cunt exposed as a little bit of your juices dribbled out.
It felt as if you had been holding your breath, even though you were still panting slightly from your earlier orgasm. You could usually figure out what was going on in his mind, but for once, you were at a loss. Kaku seemed absolutely entranced, reaching out with a single finger to very gently trace the outside of your opening. He then slowly gazed up at you through his long lashes, eyes almost innocent-looking as he watched your reaction while his finger slowly circled around your cunt.
A breathy sigh was your only response for now, along with the slightest shudder through your body. It was the strangest sensation: a soft pleasure like the first electric touches of his skin gracing yours after such a long time apart, but also something different, which with how long you two had been doing this, was a little hard to do sometimes. You could not put your finger on it, but there was a torturous pleasure behind it you had become accustomed to. Before Kaku, you would never have considered yourself a masochist by any means, nor did you seek for him to bring you pain. But there was just something in the way he would prolong your pleasure, or sometimes straight up deny it that always left you wanting him more and more.
Your thoughts blurred when his finger circled your clit ever so gently and slowly, almost painfully slowly. His eyes kept moving between your face and your cunt, his speed never changing as he gently massaged your vulva with a single finger. Kaku’s tender attentions left your body tingling, craving more. A twitch through your body left a bead of your juices dripping from your pussy, which he gently picked up and traced back up to your sensitive little bud, circling it softly and slowly.
“Kaku…” you breathed out with a rasp, “I…” you could not even properly form the words.
His deep chuckle felt like it was deafening with how quiet the room had become with his near laser focus on what he had been doing with his fingers. He really had not gotten that loud, but he watched you again as he kissed your thigh, your body twitching, causing your cunt to drool more, “Sweet little filly,” Kaku smiled in his angelic little way, “Does it feel good?”
Nodding, you bit your lip as his finger neither slowed nor sped up. You wanted to move your hips to gain something more, but his hand holding you open kept you from moving at all somehow. His finger made a few more painfully slow laps around your opening as he breathed heavily against your skin, “You’re doing wonderful. Such a good girl, I think you’ve earned your request.”
Kaku leaned in, kissing your sweet, sensitive nub as if he were placing a soft kiss on your cheek, then laved his tongue over your slit with the most sensual groan you had ever heard him release. His one hand continued to hold your core open, while his other snaked around your side to grip onto the harness. Kissing and licking and slurping, his pace finally started to quicken as you saw his eyes flutter shut at the taste of you. He indulged himself on your juices as they mingled with the drool on his tongue. You finally rolled your hips against his face, causing his long nose to catch your clit and rub against it.
Only when you threw your head back into the pillows with your back arching, did you feel his tongue enter you. It curled softly at first just at your entrance, but when you noticed it start to lengthen and spread you open more did you finally let out a loud cry of pleasure. His other hand finally moved to hold the harness as well while he ground his face into your cunt, nose stimulating your clit as his tongue reached its full length in its zoan form. Your fingers dug into your own flesh through your stockings as you continued to hold your legs open for him, hips and body moving of its own volition in pursuit of your pleasure.
Kaku’s giraffe tongue curled and twisted and swirled around inside you in ways you could barely imagine. It was as if it was exploring you fully, searching out your sweetest spots. Even once it did, his tongue could not get it’s fill. He was high on your taste, unable to get enough, humming as you rocked your hips against his face. Your cunt clenched around his tongue, your breath and voice hitching higher with each swoop of the tip inside you, and each swipe of the length of his nose on your nub.
When your body finally gave way to your second orgasm of the night, Kaku gripped the harness tighter, his knuckles near white as he pulled you closer. You felt as though his face could not be buried any deeper between your legs, juices gushing around him as your cries slowed and your body went slack. He allowed you to catch your breath, but kept his tongue inside you until he saw you looking at him again. Kaku slowly withdrew his tongue, letting you watch as he pulled the long and purple muscle from inside you, soaked with spit and slick.
You both looked at each other, panting as his tongue drew back into his mouth, Kaku licking his lips as it returned to it’s normal pink and human color. Liquid dripped from his chin, and it was hard to gauge if it was his own drool or your pussy juices. He did not bother to wipe it away.
“Beautiful as ever, my sweet little filly,” his angelic smile lit up the room as it always did, somehow even more enchanting now that you had cum on his face, “Did you like that?”
Again, you nodded to him, but this time you were struggling to feel the rest of your body. It was going to take you some time to recover, and Kaku knew that. In fact, he counted on it, slowly removing his shirt as you watched him, being unable to do anything else. His body was sculpted from years of training, honed into a lean and yet muscular form covered in small scars. There was a larger one across his torso and abs, a tussle with a strong swordsman years ago, but he never spoke of them otherwise, and you never asked. You just knew how they felt against your skin, the map of his history you knew very little of outside of this room.
Kaku undid his belt, tossing it next to you on the bed as he undid his pants slowly—this was a show for you after all. The feeling in your limbs slowly began to return as you sat up more to watch him, eyes glued to the large bulge in his boxer briefs. He smirked as he noticed where your gaze was fixated, hooking his thumb into the band of his underwear, sliding it down bellow his obliques and above his member, a small patch of curly strawberry blond curls that trailed from a thin line starting at his bellybutton down.
“It’s what you’ve been waiting for all night, isn’t it, doll face?”
“Yes, Sir.”
You bit your lip and sat up all the way, crawling toward him at the edge of the bed. His cock was long and tapered slightly at the tip, but a good girth to keep you stuffed from deep within. The first time you two slept together, you made a joke that you expected it to be square like his nose, but he then denied fucking you with it until you had cum on his fingers so many times you lost count. It was how you both came to this arrangement in the long run, so you really couldn’t be upset about it—not that you were at the time, either. Once Kaku entered you back then, you knew your fate had been sealed, and it would be hard to ever be satisfied by another lover again. Just as you were now, you craved his dick, desired nothing more than for him to use you as a cock sleeve and rail you until he was sated.
Like the good filly to him you were, you opened your mouth, hanging your tongue out for him and waiting for him to grip your hair. Instead, Kaku gently closed your mouth, lifting your chin to look up at him as he shook his head, “No no, we have time for that later. Turn around, ass up. I can’t take it anymore…”
His eyes were the darkest they had been all evening, usually he would have a lot more fun with you before he had that look. Your breath was caught in your throat a moment, knowing just how bad your lover needed to fuck. It had been the longest time apart, and you were beyond ready. You knew with his stamina, this would just be the first round of many in the evening.
Kaku watched you as you turned around on the bed, presenting your ass to him again for the second time that night. He bit his lip with a breathy moan as his fingers traced up your thigh high stockings, and then slapped your ass a second time. The echo of the contact of skin was punctuated with your cry of pleasure as he positioned himself at your entrance, slipping in slowly and delicately. Not that you couldn’t take it, but he always took his time with his first thrust, no matter how bad he was wanting to rut into you.
Both of you moaned loudly like animals in heat, feeling him spear you deep within your heated and gummy walls. Once his pelvis met the soft flesh of your ass, fully buried in your cunt, Kaku let out a deep breath as he kneaded your hips in his hands, rolling his hips against you, “You always fit me so well. Like your velvety pussy was made for me.”
Your eyes went cross a moment as you felt him roll his hips gently, pressing your face into the sheets as you bit down hard on the fabric. However, your lover had a different idea, gripping your hair and pulling your head up. He did not need to give you a command—you knew from his actions that he wanted to hear you and every crying, whimpering, and howling sound of pleasure you had to make.
Kaku started with slow thrusts, a steady rhythm that you could keep up with well enough, since after two orgasms already, your legs were starting to lose steam from the overstimulation to your cunt. However, he worked to a faster and harsher crescendo rather quickly, seeking his own pleasure with the use of your body. His fingers began to dig into your hips, but when your breaths were more pained than pleasured calls of his name, he switched to gripping the harness, as his strength could be more than you could take at times. It was why you had the harnesses in the first place. The red one just happened to be the one that had lasted the longest, as the last three Kaku eventually snapped through in one way or another.
You could feel the ripples from the force of his thrusts through your whole body, being rocked so harshly against the sheets you feared a you’d get a friction burn. Not that you disliked it, it was a familiar pain now that you now derived pleasure from. Especially when he shifted just enough to hit that perfect, glorious spot deep within that caused you to see stars in the corners of your vision. Gasping out loudly, you gripped the sheets, nails digging in hard enough to threaten ripping the fabric.
You heard his grip on the harness tighten, his hips starting to thrust a little more erratically. Your lover’s grunts had become animalistic, even beast like. Neither of you could form words as he had reverted all the way to his natural instincts that sought the release of his pleasure. Kaku shifted you just enough that he could see your face—the tears that were sparkling at the corners of your eyes, the heat in your gaze, and the drool that stained your lips—your fucked out expression always sent him over that edge.
As his hips stuttered against yours with a loud howl of pleasure from his lips, your eyes rolled back and went cross as you felt your third release render your body motionless, your juices mixing with his hot cum as he let it all out deep within you. Kaku let out the loudest grunt. Slowly, you both ground to a stop, the only sounds in the room the two of you panting heavily. Kaku reached down and cupped your face, brushing his thumb over the apple of your cheek as he wiped away a tear that had escaped when you lost yourself in the ecstasy.
“Good girl, Y/N…”
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After a few more rounds and new marks made to your skin that reminded you who your flesh belonged to, Kaku held you tenderly in his lap in the large bath of the hotel suite as he washed your body. He gently kissed any bruise or scrape he or the harness left on your person, treating you as sweetly as if you would disintegrate into the water if he let go. Kaku had ordered room service, having water and a platter of small fruits that you two fed each other, giggling and talking about all of the mundane and unimportant things that had happened since you both last held each other like this.
Just as you craved him fucking you stupid, you wanted this time with him just as badly. The duality of his true self that he showed to you and only you when the two of you were alone like this was all you really needed to sustain your weary soul. It made you feel as if you two had a normal relationship instead of just star-crossed lovers who only got together when Kaku made landfall to express your desires behind closed doors. You would try and wash him as well, but he would always take your hands, kissing each of your fingers softly.
“Please, Y/N, just let me take care of you.” There would be a soft and jovial chuckle to his voice, “I’ve put you through enough this evening.”
You let out a soft snort, still pulling the wash rag from his hands and trying to wash his chest, “You’ve been taking care of me all night,” you teased, “I’m so taken care of, I can’t even remember what it’s like to not live in the pleasure you have given me.”
Kaku couldn’t help but smile ear-to-ear, laying back in the tub as you began to wash his toned and scarred chest, “I am beyond helpless when it comes to you, Y/N. Fine, I’ll concede, you win.”
Smiling smugly, you claimed your prize of taking care of Kaku by putting just as much attention into him as he did for you. You hummed as you worked, feeling his eyes on you. They were just as keen as they were during your earlier scenes of the evening, but this time they had a softness to them, an underlying contentment with just being allowed in your presence. It was how he always looked at you, even when his gaze was heavily laced with the primal lust he would instantly have when he first saw at the beginnings of your evenings and drowning you in sweet nicknames.
You glanced back at him as you washed his arm down to his hand, a thought crossing your mind while you scrubbed, “Kaku, may I ask something?”
“Of course, Y/N. You know we are safe here. I made sure of it.”
Kaku’s face took on a slightly more serious demeanor. If you asked him about government secrets, he would tell you as much as he was allowed without bringing danger on your head. Honestly, if you would ask him for anything he’d answer your call, no question asked. Because of that, he made sure that the hotel suite you two always shared was never bugged or listened in on, mostly because he wanted to protect you in any way that he could.
But instead of asking for something as such, you smiled softly and shook your head, “No, Kaku, it’s not anything like that. I just…” You bit your lip as he leaned into you more, kissing your neck in an attempt to try and relax you. It did help just enough, “I was wondering why you never say my name until either after you’ve cum the first time, or when we are done. Like now, you’ve not used a single nickname since we got in the bath. And I kinda just realized that you’ve… you’ve always done that.”
The man stopped his kisses, then looked to you, almost confused, “What do you mean? Surely I said your name before we came upstairs tonight.” You shook your head, the two of you looking each other in the eye as he seemed to chew the inside of his mouth. “Huh… I guess you caught me then.”
“Kaku…” you were stern with him, tapping the tip of his nose with your finger, “You promised you wouldn’t keep non-government secrets from me.”
It was hard for him not to smile as he moved your hand out of the way, “I wouldn’t say this was a secret or anything,” he bit his lip and broke eye contact, “More like… an embarrassment…”
His words surprised you more than anything, “I’ve literally dressed you as a dog and walked you on a leash, and you say this is embarrassing?” Usually Kaku was in charge, but sometimes he’s allowed you to take the lead.
Your lover’s cheeks went scarlet. Taking both of your hands as if he were pleading for forgiveness for the greatest sin he could have ever committed against you, Kaku yelped, “Y/N! Not like that! Good God, I just…”
You had never seen Kaku at a loss for words before. Well, besides when you would usually stand naked before him, or after you both had cum together and he held your fucked-out face in his hands. But this was different. This was like a school boy being confronted by his crush and put on the spot. It was almost innocent, cute even. Reaching out, you touched his cheek gently as he leaned into your comforting touch.
“I don’t feel like I am worthy of speaking your name,” Kaku could not keep eye contact with you, his eyes downcast and away, “When I call you up, all I can think of is your body, the things I want to do to you, with you.” He placed his hand on yours, just has he had earlier in the evening, and removed it from himself. This time, instead of licking your fingers, he laced his own in yours, holding your hand gently against his chest, “I just feel like a fever takes over me. I feel like an animal, a beast. Nothing else matters besides fucking you as I please… and you are so wonderful, and amazing, and… and you deserve to be thought of better than that. And, well… that’s why. I don’t feel worthy of you or your name until I can slake the thirst in me.”
His explanation floored you, feeling as though your jaw dropped into the bath water. Kaku’s cheeks were so red it emphasized the light speckling of freckles on the rest of his body. You could feel a tremble run through your body, though you were unsure of what emotion was causing it as you reached with your other hand to gently raise his chin to look at you again. A heat went through your whole body, but none hotter than the tears at the corner of your eyes, rolling down your cheeks. It was the sweetest thing you had ever heard, especially from the lips of a man you cared so deeply for.
“Kaku, you are more than worthy. You are the only man worthy of me. The only man I want to be worthy of me.”
His eyes softened as his hands shifted to hold you close, leaning in to kiss your tears away.
“You mean the world to me, Y/N…”
Those were the closest words you knew he could get to saying what you had always craved to hear him say. You also struggled to say the words you wanted to hear back, so instead, you leaned your forehead against his as you both held each other close.
“You mean the world to me, too, Kaku.”
His lips found yours, a kiss that conveyed all of the words that could not be spoken between you, all of the feelings you both knew were there but could not say. A kiss that helped both of you forget that come morning you would have to say goodbye again to the man you loved as he went off into the world, leaving you to wait again for his call.
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Say Hi to the Spotted Hyena
The spotted hyena is also known, perhaps most famously, as the laughing hyena (Crocuta crocuta). This species once ranged throughout Eurasia, but following the end of the Ice Age was restricted to sub-Saharan Africa. Today they can be found in many types of dry, open habitat, including savannah, semi-desert, and mountain forests. At times, the spotted hyena may also enter urban areas in search of food.
Unlike other hyenas, Crocuta crotuta is a predator, not a scavenger. They most commonly prey on wildebeast, but they may also hunt zebra, gazelles, Cape buffalo, and warthog. In addition, desperate times may cause packs to hunt on more dangerous prey such as young hippopotamus, giraffe, and rhinoceros. Spotted hyenas have incredible endurance, reaching speeds of 60 km/hr (37 mph); a single chase can last over 24 km (14 miles). When live prey is scarce, the laughing hyena can also turn to carrion, as well as snakes and ostrich eggs. In turn, this species may be killed by lions, though this may be motivated more by competition than prey drive.
Spotted hyena females are typically larger than males, weighing 44.5–67.6 kg (98–149 lb) to the males' 40.5–69.2 kg (89.3–153 lb). The height range for both sexes lies between 70–91.5 cm (27.6–36.0 in). In addition, female laughing hyena are somewhat famous for their masculinated genetalia; the clitoris is enlarged, resembling a penis, and is accompanied by sacs filled with fibrous tissue that resemble a scrotum. As the name implies, the coat is light brown with darker spots over most of the body. Because the species has such a wide diet, it has was is considered to be the strongest in relation to size of any mammal. The bite force is stronger than that of a brown bear, and can exert a force of 4,500 newtons-- enough to crush bone.
The laughing hyena is a highly social animal, and individuals live in communities up to 80 strong; size largely depends on prey availability and whether or not the group migrates. A clan territory can be anywhere from 40 km (24 mi) to 1000 (621mi) squared. Females dominate the males, and a pack is usually led by a matriarch. Hierarchies are strictly enforced, and positions are primarily inherited through birth and transferred through death. In addition, one's rank is maintained and recognized through social alliances and their contributions to the clan rather than size or dominance displays. The entirety of the clan comes together most often when defending a territory, gathering at the communal den, or at a kill; however, these kills are more commonly produced from smaller offshoots of the clan.
Crocuta crotuta can breed year-round, though mating is at its peak during the wet season from April to June. Members of both sexes pair indiscriminately with multiple mates, both within their clan and without. To offer himself, the male performs a mating ritual in which he lowers himself to the ground before the female, and retreats if any aggression is shown. Once impregnated, the female carries for about 110 days before giving birth to two cubs-- three is fairly rare. Weaning takes another 14 to 18 months, during which time cubs learn to hunt and defend the clan, as well as establish their place in the social hierarchy. Sootted hyenas reach maturity at about 3 years old, and can live an average of 12 years in the wild, though individuals as old as 25 have been recorded.
Conservation status: The spotted hyena has been determined Least Concern by the IUCN. However, outside protected areas the population is declining due to deforestation and hunting as a nuisance species.
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bproccoli · 1 year
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the poets definitely expect charlie to pull the most pranks during april fools but it's actually meeks who pretends to tell them some obscure fact when in reality it's the most ridiculous lie that he could make up on the spot and no one suspects a thing. he could tell them that giraffe eggs have the highest amount of calcium carbonate per gram out of all hard-shelled eggs making them good pigments for white paint and the poets would nod and be all like yeah that checks out. that is until they wake up in cold sweat in the middle of the night as they realize that giraffes do not in fact lay eggs.
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fishsticksloser · 10 months
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Can i request rottmnt funny hc of little sister who's younger in the family but she's taller then them?
like many people mistake her for the eldest sibling but she's the youngest. (Like she's younger then mikey with few months), sometimes they - the 5 siblings - tease each other when it comes to reader's highet.
Taller Younger Sibling
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RotTMNT + gn!reader
Warnings: mutant!turtle!reader, joking around, nothing really?, green is April
A/N: I'm thinking some sort of sea turtle, I'm mostly imagining a Hawksbill Sea Turtle, the ones from Finding Nemo. I can't find a TikTok that I found about the boys and their heights... But Raph could get to be 8'4" - over 9ft (his shell would be the size of a queen size matress), Donnie can get up to like... 7'10" - 8ft, Leo would be only slightly smaller of about 7'4" - 7'8", and Mikey would be around 6'5" I think.... I could be slightly off... So that means reader would be over 9ft fully grown... Also for some reason I'm thinking about the original concept art for the Bayverse turtles...
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You had always been bigger than your brothers
Often times mistaken as the oldest
Though you were the youngest by almost a whole year
It didn't bother you, you were a lot taller than them
You couldn't help it, being a sea turtle mutant and Lou Jitsu's height mixed in
Unlike Raph though, you weren't as wide, didn't have as much muscle
"Tall people: where the family will meet if someone gets lost in a crowd."
Leo had a habit of calling you "Giraffe"
Mikey called you "Goliath"
"Bigfoot" was your nickname from Donnie
And Raph called you "Stilts"
Other common nicknames: Gigantasauras, Chewbacca/Chewy, Everest, and Big Bird
"Have you ever noticed that there is a garment called shorts? Because I can’t recall ever seeing a piece of clothing called talls."
You all definitely joked about your height
You met Hueso for the first time and he was terrified
Raph was big enough, why did they have to have a taller sibling
"Where did the tall person find a date? At the top of a step ladder."
Everyone was always curious why the boys were so protective of you
You were the oldest, obviously
Wrong, you informed people time and time again that Raph was the oldest, you were the youngest
No one believed you
The boys constantly ask how the weather is up there
"What’s a tall person’s worst fear? Ceiling fans."
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mysharona1987 · 10 months
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April the Giraffe for president.
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