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#in all ways
bulkhummus · 2 years
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the town hall meeting circa year one
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carlos eyeing cecil as he bitches about steve
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random-xpressions · 3 months
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Love: to desire someone both spiritually & sensually...
Random Xpressions
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Is it not enough to imagine being the darling spouse of Jing Yuan, caught in carnal embrace? Is it not enough to imagine taking him inch by inch, lips enveloping him, only to have him grasping your hair and murmuring a, "That's good, yes, just like that. You're so good for me, thank you." Only to have an urgent knock on his door, a voice apologizing but requesting his presence immediately.
And you know it must be urgent, so you release him, slowly, moaning regretfully around his golden pink tip before sliding off with a wet pop of your lips.
But he reaches out a hand, those large, calloused hands of his, and grabs you gently but possessive by the jaw. He brings you up to his face so he can lick your open mouth, swiping over your tongue with his own and tasting himself on you. Swiping his tongue over yours, your molars, the roof of your mouth and the inside of your cheeks; He's tasting you like the last bite of a feast and you shiver at the heat in his eyes.
He says nothing , just makes himself appropriate and leaves you with a gleaming look in his eye, and a deep flutter in your tummy as you wait.
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4108927 · 1 year
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like how many time to do i have to say it
if you whimper or moan or are vocal in any way while you’re being induced i will 100% fuck you or your money back guaranteed
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yuudamari · 1 year
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the worst part of doing art probably is never getting to see your art through the eyes of someone who hasn’t worked on it. To me, my art is all of its mistakes, all that I couldn’t do, the lack of ability to pull it off like I wanted, and I know I never will.  To everyone else, it’s just art. it may be pretty, or maybe they’ll just look at it for 3 seconds and move on. I don’t know if they’ll like it, or understand it. Maybe they’ll see more meaning on it than I did, or maybe they won’t see any where I tried to put some.  Or maybe there just isn’t anything noteworthy. Maybe they won’t like it.
But they get to see the art as a piece of art and all I will ever see it as is something I tried to do and could’ve done beter
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bugsroseee · 3 months
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I want to be wanted, I no longer want to exert energy wanting someone that won’t learn to love me as I do them. I want someone to make the effort to make me feel special. I deserve it. To be loved effortlessly.
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hehosts · 3 months
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the disrespectful things ren lets people do to him —
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trafficpan-ic · 4 months
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I have two things I can't discuss, bcs, I know I'm right, bcs facts.
1. is that I am autistic
2. is that I have the most beautiful best friend in the world
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nevvaraven · 10 months
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Yeah the poems in your diary are nice n all but let’s get super real and tell each other our Uber ratings
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into-the-daniverse · 11 months
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I think it’s important to share with you all that every time I think about drawing Alec or getting a commission of her I make her fatter <3
I always had her in mind as my personal ideal body type and as I’m growing to love myself more that means she gets bigger
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noxblake · 2 years
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I woke up. Last day in my school, day to say goodbye to my friends and continue onto my own path. And then I see the news about Techno. I see his last video. And it just... hits.
Technoblade had a really positive effect on my life, his videos always cheered me up in days where everything else sucked. And even beyond my personal experience, he was truly a good person, a person we loved and that I really looked up to. I don't think I can really express how much he meant to me and all of us, but you get the gist.
I feel like I have been hit by a truck.
It feels like I went through the five stages of grief in school. I was sad, I almost cried twice again after I got there, and the worst of all was, my friends didn't understand why I was grieving.
It felt awful, to one moment take someone for granted and the second to realize, in all its pain, that that person it's not there anymore. That no matter what, he's not coming back. That he's really gone.
Eventually, it got better. I could always relate to Techno in how we both make a lot of jokes, especially when times get hard. I always joke a lot to cope. But I still fill like I need to say this, even if nobody sees it.
We all lost someone important today, someone so loved and good. And it's not fair. And it's okay to be sad, or angry. It's okay to cope. It's okay to write a rant without expecting any answer.
I feel like I have so much to say but I can't put an order to it, so this will have to do. Take care everyone.
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