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#Canal Corner
amethyxtnix · 10 months
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PROJECT: EVERGREEN HARBOUR
5. BUILD: CANAL CORNER CAFE
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kopimoss · 3 months
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hi :) yes its me, Im back :) after nuking my game & starting over I come to u with a new playthrough! this is her dinky little hovel >:)
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oldschoolfrp · 1 month
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Preparing to spring an ambush from three directions (Didier Guiserix, 2-page poster in Casus Belli 25, April 1985)
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luchitohamilton · 1 year
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ok lewis 👁👄👁
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whatawhim · 2 years
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Shortly after their birthday both twins left the family nest - Sofi moved to Evergreen Harbor!
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rascheln · 10 months
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Got more sweaty from just walking to the restaurant after our three hour boat ride than from the paddling. I was dreading the heat but on the water it was very bearable. It's good I didn't chicken out, it was a fun afternoon and evening.
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Canal Street, New Orleans, Louisiana.
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saviourkingslut · 2 years
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got a student assistant job and walking to work now entails walking through amsterdam's red light district
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going to amsterdam in 3 weeks, what are the chances i spend the whole time being embarrassing about a book for teenagers set in alternate reality amsterdam
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kirkmtb · 6 months
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Treading water.
Because I can’t now put any strain on my heart, due to a malfunctioning heart valve, I can’t have any aims in my mountain bike riding. I ride for fresh air, some maintenance of fitness and just to get out there. I’m treading water until I can have my valve fixed and the time scale is unknown. It’s still a relief just to be riding but after riding some miles along the canal bank today I had only…
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
THANK YOU GIULIA ❤️
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alsaurus-loves-dean · 9 months
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hoshigray · 6 months
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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐦 | ryōmen sukuna
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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: totally not writing this to compensate for the fact I haven't posted the Gojo fic yet, hahaha–sorry...Anywhooo, happy jjk Thursday, a lil something for the sukuna devotees~☆ okay, i go suffer irl now, && ty for 3.7k, loves, mwah!
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: true form! Sukuna x afab! reader - explicit content; minors DNI - double penetration (he got 2 dicks) - cowgirl dp position - scratching - cervix fucking - choking - clitoral play (pinch) - tiny praise - he lets you ride him, but still in control (it's Sukuna, cmon now) - pet names (brat, human, pet) - mention of tears and drool.
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.2k
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When it comes to dominance, Ryōmen Sukuna knows he radiates that role. As long as there’s air in his lungs, he’ll ensure that dominance never leaves his side. Anything outside of that is practically unfathomable to the King of Curses. He expects everyone to kneel before him and turn his way. Anything that happens outside of that will be dealt with expeditiously. 
His aura is suffocating to those around him, humans and curses alike. Every step this large, brawlic creature takes in his path must be noticed within three seconds max. Bowed heads of his subjects meet the ground he walks on — he expects nothing less than that. The smell of fear suffocates them, yet it fuels him. It’s what subjects him from everything and everyone else; that’s what he wants. 
Sukuna is a dominant man in every aspect. And you are not subtracted from this at all. You may be the thing that he sees precious value in and holds you up on a pedestal higher than all — for him to look at and him alone. 
So, when it comes to you, Sukuna is the dominant role, in and outside his chambers…However, on the rare days he lets you be confident and take control, he lies on his back on the futon with a devilish grin. “Don’t disappoint me, brat.”
Here you are, straddling on top of the four-armed creature, with both the tips of his cock harboring inside your holes before you gradually descend. Your body trembles as it takes every inch of the girth limbs, feeling full despite not reaching halfway down the bases. You use slow breaths to keep you steady, your hands on his stomach where the large tongue teasingly licks your wrists. 
You’re allowed ten seconds to adjust to his lengths merged with your body, and that’s it. Any more than that and Sukuna’ll wrap this up himself, wasting this opportunity to show what you’re made of. He’s immensely impatient, and you know this as a fact. So, with a few breaths, you start moving your hips and propel yourself in up and down motions. 
The overwhelming feeling of both his cocks bullying your insides is efficient to have you teeter off sanity, the tips grazing the gummy walls of your cunt and anus. With trenched brows and chewed lips, you try to find a rhythm that satisfies the both of you — more so him than you, even if you’re in a position centric to you. “Ahhhh, hahhhh, ‘kuna…You feel ‘o good…Mmmmh…”
“Hmph, you think I’m lying here to satisfy yourself, human? Mmmph…“ Sukuna grunts at the way you sway your hips around, his dicks contracted by your holes perfectly. Good, you’re doing what you’re supposed to. He brings two of his hands to your wrists to keep them on him while the other two rest on your hips. “Shit, pick up the pace, pet. Show me you really want me.” 
You do as you’re told for your sake, your ass increasing the speed of your motions. Hushed pants become louder and louder when the cock in your chasm brushes your cervix with precision. The jabs get more and more accurate, and tears well up in your eyes from the contact with your tender canal. 
And Sukuna watches you with all fours of his eyes, taking in the entire image of you becoming a mess on top of him. He can see the drool from the corner of your lip stream down, and he knows you want to wipe that down, not wanting the King of Curses to see such indecencies. However, he absolutely doesn’t care. If anything, it amuses him. Your nails digging into his pecs, your stomach trying to shy away from the tongue from his abdomen every time he teases it with licks, and the tears rolling down your cute cheeks. It all makes him snicker, and a flame inside him ignites a carnal feeling he’ll indulge in later on. 
Your tempo dials up, grinding your hips down, making him purr. Not moan — purr. You can feel it vibrate within his body through the tip of your fingers. Your body jolts when your clit brushes up against his pelvis. Oh, that felt so good, holy shit. You lean your body down and grind it more; the electrifying sensations from the motion deepen your haze. “Ahhnn, ohhooo—Nnngh!!”
“You only attend to yourself in front of me, huh?” Suddenly, Sukuna brings a large hand to your neck, his thumb, fore, and middle thinner big enough to wrap your neck and clog your breathing. The action has your anus and cunt clench around him desperately. And he sneers. “Dare cum before me, and you’ll be lucky to be alive when I’m through with you tonight.” 
That is no threat to be taken kindly — even if you are his little dove, you are no fool to disregard the orders from the King of Curses himself. You’re quick to deescalate the tension, controlling the speed and angles of his cocks to churn your insides further. The constant pokes to your cervix prompt you to keep going — your wails fill the space of his traditional-style chambers when Sukuna’s dark nails pinch and pierce the skin of your hips. The constriction around your neck turns your erotic bliss into high stakes, and your mission now is to bring the behemoth below you to climax. You take the reins be damned; you do as you’re told when you’re told, no matter what. 
More purrs and groans from Sukuna result in your appeasement, throwing his head back to the pillow with eyes sewn shut to concentrate on both your holes. The tighter you clench on his cocks, the more his orgasm climbs up. “Hnngh!! Fuck…Take it, brat.” He grips your hips as he bucks to your leaky entrances, his balls smacking up to the sweaty skin of your ass. It takes you aback, your screams only making him rut harsher into you for his dicks to explode their loads into you. White, milky jizz fill your velvety texture and spill down to the hilt of his nether limbs. 
Sukuna finally removes his hand from your throat — your silent permission to chase your own high as he experiences his. Thank God, because yours hits you in seconds when the hand he removed travels down to your clit to pinch, and you come instantly. The fluttering agitation from your puckered chasms clamping around his pulsing girths has him his, and your shaky arms do what they can to keep you upright despite your climax. 
He watches your trembling figure during the fleeting moments of his climax – his intense red eyes examine you like a piece of art. And when your orbs finally open to look at his, he greets you with another wicked chortle. “That’s a good pet,” he brings one finger to attend to the tears from your eye. And you smile at him with breathless satisfaction.
Sukuna is always and forever will be a dominant man. But on those rare occasions when he allows you to take the reins, he expects nothing but a good job. If so, he’s not opposed to having the change again.
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© 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲2023 – header edit made by me + dividers from @/animatedglittergraphics-n-more.
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slvttyplum · 2 months
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suguru giving you a massage and turning you on your back, inching closer and closer towards your inner thighs, getting more oil, and rubbing in between.
he loved the way your body felt under his fingertips, and your soft flesh was pushing into the palm of his hand with ease.
you went to suguru whenever you were feeling overwhelmed or had a tight knot somewhere in your body you couldn’t get, he would get it right out.
suguru said whenever you weren’t feeling good, you could just come to him and he'd get whatever you needed done with no charge, and you took that offer right away.
today your bad was feeling more strained and you couldn’t even focus on the task at hand, so you went right to him, and he got you right.
stripping off your clothes and lying on the slim table on your stomach.
he wastes no time pouring the warm vanilla scented oil onto your back and the back of your thighs; the sensation instantly cools you.
there were no words, yet you felt comforted and at ease in his presence.
“we’re going to start with your back, okay?” and you hum in response, your eyes closed, and you sink into the table.
his big, rough hands running over your now soft and oily skin, rubbing in the oil while simultaneously pushing his hands into your thighs, a soft moan slipping past your lips.
“you like that?” he says, leaning down by your ear, his soft, warm breath hitting your neck and startling you, a soft giggle coming out.
“yes, ugh, it’s like you were blessed with these perfect hands.” and that’s when he heard bells go off in his head.
once he turned you over, he could feel your natural body heat mixed with the warm, scented oil, and it drove him crazy. you felt so good.
slowly slipping off the towel to “get to the good places.” and firmly rubbing over your stomach, then your thighs, then your ribs.
his touch was firm yet soft; it felt like you were floating on a warm cloud. the light music playing in the background, the scented candles, the low-light atmosphere—it was just what you needed.
suguru thought you needed something else to make you feel more relaxed, calm, and easy-going.
his hands pushing your thighs out and rubbing the inside of your thighs, your eyes still closed but a little conscious.
that’s when you felt his two fingers go into between your folds and then into your entrance. you couldn’t even react to how shocked you were.
wasting no time to start pumping his thick fingers inside of you, nice and slow, warming you up.
“i’m sorry… i couldn’t resist.”
a whimper slipping past your lips and his other hand coming up to rub your stomach, the ticklish yet soothing feeling tickling up your spine and head.
your hands were on both sides of the table, trying to stay stable while sucking in the air. it was starting to feel good the longer it went on.
was something wrong? were you supposed to stop him? how could you when he was working you like this and making you sink down onto the table beneath you?
“let it go; don’t hold anything back.” his eyes stuck on your core, his fingers turning and twisting inside of you, then finally curving up, the tip of his fingers now pressing down intensely on your sweet spot.
your thighs threatening to close, but he pushes the back open and looks you in the eye, a smile on his face as he keeps staring at you.
he loves that expression on your face. not knowing whether to moan and scrunch up your face or keep your mouth closed, and your eyes squinted with tears in the corner of your eyes spilling out.
that only wanted him to do more things but was going to take it easy; just feeling the inside of your wet walls clinging onto his fingers was enough.
“i want to make you feel good; let me do that.” his words pouring through your ear canal and your thighs cramping from you straining your stomach from how you were holding everything back.
your stomach releasing from straining yourself trying to keep it sucked in, your thighs trying to close but they don't, and your back arching.
moans coming out of your mouth with no hesitation, and your hands gripping the sides of the table.
suguru pumps a few times more before slowly sliding out his fingers and rubbing your clit a few times with your fluid.
leaning down and placing a soft kiss on your chest that’s rising up and down with great speed.
“come back next time, and i can give you more.”
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smileperfectorsva · 1 year
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