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felixfeliccis · 2 months
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dailyloopdeloop · 14 days
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DAY 42: with our powers combined
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jakesythu · 11 months
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forgot i had this so here—
was listening to something in there (the frights) when doodling it and i think it made me feel things
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offkilterkeys · 4 months
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I made this a while ago and it was my first ever panel edit but it looks so crincjled idk what happened to him :(
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dolly-is-cool · 18 days
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who wants to join the Joyous Congregation with me???
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gonedreaminggg · 5 months
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ruubesz-draws · 1 year
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The most emotional scene in BATDR
Unfortunately, Audrey did not remember
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ashesbreadandbutter · 1 month
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Now why none of you crusty... I mean loving and beautiful people ain't tell me about that "Thast not my neighbor" game.
Tell me why my heart racing after spending 20 minutes looking at vids and Fanart of him?
The Milkman so fine, now I gotta go look into the game just to write stories 🤭
Like here's one scenario right?:
(keep in mind I haven't seen much of the game but oh lord am I ready)
You run into bros doppelganger and he gets obsessed with you. Takes his time with it and everything, will play the role of actually being human but just greeting you gives him a rush.
It's hard not going right to you but oh it's like edging him. Tempting him in all the worse ways and really bro wants to eat you but there's also a hunger that comes from wanting to get close enough just once.
For some reason the idea that he's so close every time to losing it be getting to me (😔😩) bro definitely plays nice just to see if you'll let em in.
And if you do and he actually manages to get his claws- hands on you bro's gonna definitely do things like taste you, hold you down and all types of unsavory stuff.
It's like you'd purposely had been driving him nuts and bro is mad about it.
Imagine:
Even KNOWING he's a doppelganger and still testing your luck. Imagine something fucked like the electricity goes out and your are the very first target.
It's definitely giving primal and I'm loving it.
I'mma fr write this bruh.. what y'all think? 🫣
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asexualcloud · 7 months
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top tier ship dynamic: "*insert trauma dump* but my childhood wasnt that bad. what about you?" x "bestie what the actual fuck you need therapy" (is equally fucked up)
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rileynotfound69 · 2 months
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she fucked up fo real
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catinasink · 3 months
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always an angel never a god -> always the worshipper never the worshipped
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arisushanti · 2 years
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d&d has forever ruined how i function in the world.
now every fucking time i or anyone else does literally ANYTHING, i fuckin think "nat 1 acrobatics there, buddy" or "passed the deception check, nice"
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psycohousecat · 1 month
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Meanwhile, in a land down under👆
😱😱(those claws) 😱😱 🔊👉📶
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shadow-the-crow · 1 month
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HOLY SHIT MAG 92 WAS SO GOOD
"I never chose this." "You never wanted this, no. But i'm afraid you absolutely did choose it."
"Am I… Elias, am I still human?"
This whole episode was just... oh my god. I can't. I want to relisten to it immediately.
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treymeow · 16 days
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Thought of somethinf and I need to share it NOW.
Despite my usual stuff, this isnt sonadow. I mean i guess it could be, like pre-sonadow i guess. Take it how you will.
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Shadow didn't deign to give Sonic a glance. He kept his gaze glued to the horizon. In this rare moment of peace and silence between them, neither said a word. That was until Sonic decided the silence needed to be broken.
"What's got you all thoughtful?" He asked, turning his head to Shadow.
Shadow graced him with a glance, then looked away. "That is none of your concern."
"Oh come on now, we're friends right?"
"Are we?"
"Well I guess not really, but we know each other enough, don't we? Now tell me what you're thinkin' about." Sonic leaned into Shadows personal space, and Shadow felt his quills involuntarily bristle in discomfort.
"Do we?" He pressed further.
"Ugh.." Yeah Sonic was just lying. "Well.. if you're not gonna tell me then I'll make conversation." Sonic held his chin between his thumb and index finger, tapping his foot as he thought with his left hand on his hip.
"Please don't.." Shadow groaned, rolling his eyes at the incessant tap, tap, tap, tap, tap...
"Hey actually," Sonics head snapped to Shadow. "How did you feel after our first race!?" Sonic pointed at him. Suddenly he grinned. "Y'know, when I beat you for the first time."
Shadow remembered that, how Sonic laughed as Shadow passed the finish line a hair behind him. Shadows wave of despair, desperation and complete fury.
"I wanted to kill you." Shadow stated matter a factly, and Sonic laughed out loud. "I was going to aswell." He clarified, Sonic laughter slowly settled.
"Wait seriously?" He asked incredulously.
"Yes," Shadow sighed, "I had it planned and everything. The method, time, place and how I would get you there and vulnerable. I was so furious that I was beaten." He fondly remembered, a smile almost dusted his face.
"What made you uh.. y'know, not do it?" Sonic asked, clearly alive, breathing and, somewhat, well.
Shadow looked at him finally, a smirk pulling at his face. "I realised that if I killed you, I wouldn't be able to prove that I'm better than you. I wouldn't be able to beat you into the ground, or watch that annoyingly persistent optimism drain from your face as I crushed you with my heel." His eyes wide he made unbreaking eye contact with Sonic. Almost telling he was waiting for the time where he could redo his attempt, without hesitation this time.
Sonic grinned widely. "Well I'll be looking forward to it, Faker." He pressed even farther into Shadow's personal bubble.
"I was made before you, you know." Shadow grumbled.
"Yeah and you're still my fake. How does that feel?" Sonic chuckled.
"Like killing you."
Sonic laughed heartily.
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Ok now that thats out of my system :3
I can procrastinate studying again :∆
Hope u liked it, sorry if it was bad (⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠;⁠)
Farewell and safe travels :D
Edit - the end was kinda rushed, i didnt have anything else to say other than a general idea of "Shadow admitting he was going to kill Sonic, but decided against it because how would he prove he's the ultimate lifeform and therefore better than Sonic."
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freshtoes · 2 years
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Mini Vincent sinclair size kink fic happy Oct 13th u sick fucks 😘
Filling
Vincent x Fem bodied reader, no name used
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Vincent swore he was so deep that the head of his cock was kissing at her cervix. He found himself focusing on that thought, bordering obsessing, the idea of filling her so full making his cock throb inside of her. His chest heaved, staring down at where their bodies were joined through his hair. His mask was discarded long ago, taking it off in favor of kissing, sucking and biting down her body.
A whine left her, squirming in his hold on her enough to make him groan, his head falling forward. His fingers gripped tighter at the meat of her thighs with the effort to not plow into her. Her cunt was pulsing around his engorged cock, the wet heat enough to make him spiral into filthy thoughts about fucking her stupid and filling what his cock wouldn’t reach with his cum—
“Vincent, please,” her voice was needy, “Move, please-“
She choked on a sudden moan as Vincent barely pulled out to buck back in. Vincent leaned over her, his large hands pushing her thighs up so her knees where by her head as he repeated the motion, thrusting shallowly but hard. Quiet grunts left him as his pace steadily picked up, sure she wouldn’t have been able to hear them if he wasn’t already by her ear.
“Oh—! Vincent, fuck me—!”
Her arms moved to wrap around him under his arms, effectively pulling her against his sweaty skin and her face into his neck with her thighs pinned between them. She clung to him tightly, her nails digging in when he angled his body higher on top of her to drive her body into the bed.
“C-cum in me, please, I wanna feel y—“
She wasn’t given the opportunity to finish her thought, Vincent kissing her deeply as his hips stuttered, pushing as deep into her as he was able on the last buck. The pretty, soft moans he’d let were muffled against her lips, his hands moving from where he held her knees to cup her face. Her legs fell down to rest on his thighs, burning from exertion. They stayed like that, holding each other and trading soft kisses until they’d rolled over to fall asleep on the workshop cot.
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