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sheepmc · 3 months
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Dilf Professor Zhongli and Dilf Professor Neuvillette brainrot hitting HARD rn like just imagine
Dilf Professor Zhongli making you ride him on his chair during one of his breaks when Dilf Professor Neuvillette caught the both of you only to join in kissing you sloppily devouring your moans whilst rubbing his cock through his pants
Both Dilf Professor Zhongli and Neuvillette will create excuses to either make you stay back or excuse you from classes just because they want to breed you
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massiveharmonytiger · 10 days
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I see your "Hannibal killing Will's surrogate daughter who lured and ate people (Hannibal's style of killing) the way lambs get slaughtered for food,"
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and I raise you "Will killing Hannibal's surrogate son who hunted and mauled people (Will's style of killing) the way animals get mauled when they infringe on each other's territory."
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Do you fold?
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nighttimenothings · 2 months
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you're so pretty when you whine for me. hips jerking and thighs twitching for something—for anything—to ease the throbbing arousal between your legs. you're so slick and swollen, baby. look how pretty you are. i reach out, rolling a nipple ever so gently between my fingers. and god. the sound you make—utterly divine. easy, baby. i'm going to take such good care of you. can you wait a little longer for me?
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hydrachea · 3 months
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Do you think god lives in fear of what they've created.
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raggedy-spaceman · 9 months
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S02E03 I Know Where I'm Going
They are married your honour. It's just that they're both too stupid to realize it yet. We'll get there.
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tojisun · 8 months
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doodlebloo · 1 year
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Is the DSMP fanbases perfect no is the story perfect no. But nothing will ever be able to recreate the same feeling as the How Bad Can I Be animatic. Ever
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avidhorrormoviefan · 1 year
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nobody can tell me that charlie walker is not one of the biggest munches to walk this earth. he would give the sloppiest head and cum in his pants, untouched, just off your moans alone.
the things this man would do when you ride him would be borderline pornographic; his whines and whimpers, his hips bucking up into you as you slow down to tease him, kicking his feet like a child having a tantrum as he’s just about to cum when you stop.
“fuck, baby, pleeeaase” he whined in a needy voice.
“aw you wanna be fucked so bad don’t you? you want me t’make you cum? huh?” you taunt him, your hands in his beautiful long hair.
“yes, momma, make me cum, please, i want it so bad, please” he begs again.
you start bouncing up and down on his cock once more, feeling it twitch inside you as you give him the friction he so desperately wants. your orgasm comes right after his, him whining and moaning when he cums inside you.
“yeah, cum for me, baby”
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apathetic-microwave · 3 months
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Geto did not consent to the penis he thought it was going to be a nice heart
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ghost-with-a-teacup · 3 months
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Halsin:
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odetokeons · 2 years
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diversity win! the local satanic cult leader is bisexual!
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Vincent Price and Robert Mitchum
His Kind of Woman (1951)
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zubeedubi · 11 months
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skip to loafer really said “be yourself and true friends will find you.” it took us by the shoulders and shook, “everyone struggles, so be kind.” “it’s ok to fail and make mistakes.” “as long as you try, that will be enough.” then it said, “keep going, keep getting back up.” skip to loafer, “your feelings are your own.” “i love you regardless.” it cradled our faces and told us, “go at your own pace.” “you are allowed to have fun.” they said, “your past does not define you and it does not hold you back.” then the manga, “it’s ok to feel that way, it’s okay” and “i want to keep coming back home.” “we’re all a bit different now.” hand in hand, “you’re not alone, you don’t need to be” “be someone who makes you happy” and skip to loafer just keeps saying, “maybe you’re not unlovable maybe you’re just 16.”
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wisteriagoesvroom · 2 months
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GOOD GRIEF 😭 OSCAR FOR MCLAREN X REISS.... CAN YOU GET YOUR FOOT OFF MY NECK
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source: mclaren ig stories
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jaspimirandera · 3 months
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Ladies and gentlemen, them.
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crybaby-bkg · 1 year
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Bakugou who makes it a habit of FaceTiming you out of the blue because he’s horny. Your friend group and his own have had to bear witness entirely too many times to answering the phone and he’s exposed somehow—they always just wanna say hi, ask him how his recent mission is going. They learn after enough times, that when he FaceTimes you out of the blue, to steer clear of your phone until you give them the okay. there’s just been too many times with you answering and then screaming to the top of your lungs as you clutch the phone to your chest and tell him that there are people around.
but does that stop him? of course not, the little whore. he’ll call you after he’s gotten out the shower, so his body is still wet and glistening. he’ll call you while he’s away in some other country, with his dick in the camera and a pout on his lips because he misses your stupid face. he’ll call when he’s this close to orgasming, because seeing you will always push him over the edge.
he calls you one day while you’re working at home, typing away at your computer, your phone propped up beside you. you answer without looking at him, smiling, asking how everything’s going so far and it’s not until you look up, when you gasp.
“Katsuki!” You yell, a little giggle tearing through your words in surprise. “What if someone was around? Again?” You ask him, but it’s hard to remember why you’re this upset when he looks so pretty in front of you. He grunts, still jerking his cock as he sits on the edge of the bed, his phone propped up on what you believe a nightstand, as you can see the way his stomach curls in from how raggedly he breathed.
“You’re alone, right?” He asks in a huff, eyebrows screwing up as he takes in your wide eyes and slightly gaping mouth as you stare at his form. You nod absentmindedly, already feeling your inner thighs starting to get slick, shifting a little in your seat.
“Show me a tit, or something. I miss you.” Bakugou mutters, eyebrows pinched as he twists his wrist over his tip before he slides back down his shaft.
“When don’t you wanna see my tits?” You tease him, but oblige, lifting your shirt, eyes rolling slightly at the downright filthy noise that leaves his mouth at the sight. You don’t even have to play with them, just sit them on display and he’s already so quick to burst all over himself.
You take it a step further though, pushing back in your chair until he can see most of your body where you sit, slipping out of your bottoms and underwear until you’re on display for him. You put your knees to your chest before settling back, thighs on either side of the arms as you spread yourself, smiling at him all the while.
“So fuckin’—shit!” He sounds damn near strangled as he cums all over himself, eyes squeezed shut as he jerks at his cock. you can’t help but laugh when you hear the crackling of his quirk going off, watch how the sheets beside him char and start to smoke in his intensity. He’s always so easy, you think to yourself with a little laugh as you began to get dressed, and you love it.
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