Chuck unable to wrestle ever again.
Trent provoking.
Don Callis breathing the same air as Orange and Orange listening to him, walking away with him?
Jericho out here in panties he ort not be wearing, doing a Lionsault to Shibata’s ankles.
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My paws are tired as am I. It was a good day filled with many boops. I shall sleep now, dreaming of what shenanigans tumblr will think up for next year. Thank you for the joy.
Boop on, friends and strangers!
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going thru it & fighting art block, feel free to send in scribble requests/asks in general. OR send me song recs, I'm always looking for new music
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I had a dream that something in feh confirmed ferdibert (lol) and for some reason I made a t shirt that said “ferdibert reign of terror” (???)
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Don't mind me, I'm just thinking how Steve would absolutely love fucking your tits. For him there's something about sliding between the softness of your boobs. Perhaps he's straddling your chest, his large hands holding your boobs tight around him. Maybe once he's finished over your chest, he swipes his finger through his cum and offers it up to your lips.
-🍑 anon
I was going back through my asks tonight, looking for what I wanted to write and idk why but this one really stood out to me 🥵
I love this thought so much! Like the way he'd pant and groan at the sight of your tits pressed together and his cock slipping between them. Especially if they were really lubed up or better still, nice and soapy. Soapy boobs are the fucking best.
And he would love playing with your nipples, tugging and teasing them while he fucks your tits. "God, you're so pretty like this. No idea how good that feels." He grunts, surging forward with a moan before dragging back again. The lube keeps his glide nice and slick, his hands holding you in place and it's so easy to get lost in this.
"You like that, baby? You like fucking my tits?" You can't help yourself, reaching down between your legs and unsurprisingly, finding yourself soaking wet.
Your fingers slip through your own slick folds, rubbing small circles over your own clit and he swears he's going to lose it when he sees you getting as into this as he is. "S-so fucking perfect. God, it's so hot. Your tits are so soft and warm and I c-can't stop thinking about covering them in my cum."
Your little breathy moan gives you away, not to mention the little slick sounds of your fingers working against your sensitive sex.
"Oh my God, you're touching yourself." Steve gasps, the realisation hitting him like a tonne of bricks because he didn't think this could even get hotter. Clearly, he was wrong.
"Want you to cum for me." You whisper and he swears he's going to lose it. "I don't want you to stop. I want your cum dripping all over me. Fuck, please Stevie." Your own fingers speed up in time with his thrusts and it's not long before he stills, his cock throbbing but held in place between your breasts.
His groan is breathtaking and you feel the first couple of huge pumps splatter over your skin. His release splashes up your neck, settling in the hollow of your throat and more just keeps coming.
The hands holding your breasts together are restless, kneading your flesh. "F-fuck, I can't stop." He gasps and watching him blow his load over you is almost enough to finish this for you too.
The last few smaller spurts are barely finished and his head is still racing. You look so throughly ruined, he can hardly control himself. "You didn't finish?" He questions softly, letting your breasts go while trying not to let his cum spill from your chest. He hums approvingly when you shake your head, your fingers still desperately massaging your own clit.
"Good. Because I'm gonna lick and kiss every drop of my mess off you. And then I'm going to fuck it into your pretty little pussy with my tongue."
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