Reblog to give prev forehead kiss
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can i sit on your lap while you suck on my titties?
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Please don't say "good boy" to me, I'll cum on the spot and it'll be embarrassing for us both
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I miss getting face fucked 🥺🥺
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owen wilson as mobius m. mobius i miss you already come back
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If I get over 300 notes on this post, I'll start making custom OCs for people who have trouble drawing :]
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I think someone should tie me up and force me to kneel for them while they slowly brainwash me into their obedient little plaything.
For funsies.
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Ffuckkk I need to be kept under someone's desk
Whenever they're working or gaming I can just be there under them
Sucking them off, huffing they're musk or even just listening to they're voice through my cage
Myabe they'd tease me about it,, degrade me on how pathetic I am,,
Myabe they'd talk about me to they're friends
Treat me like a pet, a toy,,
Hngggg bliss 🥺
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No one:
Baby eels: let me be totally clear
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Hnnngh, the thought of my belly being so sensitive from almost bursting with your babies growing inside is sending me into fucking heat.
I want to be overdue, absolutely no space left anymore. Belly misshapen by all the movement from the life crammed into it, skin stretched impossibly tight, bellybutton flat, stretchmarks splattered all over the underside and my achy hips.
I'd be hard and leaky all the time at this state of pregnancy, every move making me whine and whimper. I couldn't stand touching myself, even wearing clothes would be torture. But your hands placed on the heavy orb would drive me insane. Fingers digging into the sore muscles, brushing over my navel would make me a moaning, begging, crying mess. I'd lose my fucking mind.
I'd be cumming from you touching my poor belly alone.
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I want to cuddle and be gay with cute girls!!!!!!
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I want someone to write a reverse of that half-reveal Marichat trope, where Marinette finds out Chat Noir’s identity and they hang out together in her room and she acts like everything is normal and they’re just friends (totally no unresolved feelings there), but it’s with Ladrien.
I want to read Adrien finding out Ladybug’s identity and then her hanging out in his room, and they’re friends, but they’re both still painfully pining for the other, and they ache, but it’s totally fine because “they’re just friends” and yeah
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