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#throw away the key !
crucifiedfaerie · 7 months
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ive been going feral over this image for like three days
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mopeytwat · 8 months
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HIS HAIR IM GNAWING ON HIM
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isawthismeme · 6 days
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snufflimsuperstar · 5 months
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For Christmas, Santa should put me back in the psych ward.
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cambion-companion · 1 year
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I am fully unhinged. Lmfaooo I did the baby generator thing fmllll
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It got a little scary tbh
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ripslingerfan13 · 8 months
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Do I even need an explanation as to why this song fits all three princes?..
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ausetkmt · 9 months
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He still locked up, with no one helping bail his ass out. so since the gop is in charge of this trash, we're just gonna sit back and watch it collect bedbugs in the fulton county jail. yeah he doesn't even own enough property to bail himself out on $10k. who would fuck with this..
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diwatya · 16 hours
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what's become of this world, baby artists no longer draw super detailed sparkly anime eyes wtf
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hellsbroadcaster · 1 month
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Happy Thursday guys. I’m feeling dangerously unhinged >:3
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fantasylandloser · 4 months
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i can’t post a face reveal up here bc what if i get famous randomly. i don’t want ppl to be able to pull up ANYTHING i’ve ever posted.
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carelessflower · 5 months
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Girl I really felt a bit sick (in a good way) when reading the mind-break fic
hehe
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yamimichi · 1 year
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I don't know. It makes me think he's getting some kind of special treatment. But I'm not the expert.
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spiderispunk · 1 year
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A COLORING BOOK?? COLLEEN HOOVER NEEDS JAIL TIME IMMEDIATELY
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terristre · 1 year
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ACE TRAPPOLA WHERE IS YOUR FUCKING MAID DRESS
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eideard · 2 years
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Make America Great Again...
Make America Great Again…
…FOR REAL!
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nina-ya · 4 months
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A/N: Just a little something I wrote to procrastinate instead of working CW: Smut, AFAB Reader, Penetrative sex WC: 874
Thinking about needy Law who seeks you out when he is overcome by his urges. It doesn’t matter where you are or what you are doing; his visceral need to be inside of you overtakes all other priorities.
He walks up behind you, his presence an unexpected but welcomed interruption to whatever you happened to be doing at the time. He wraps his arms around your torso to hold you tight against him, the warmth of his breath tickling against your skin coupled with the soft pressure of his lips on your neck sending shivers down your spine. As his kisses trail down your neck and your shoulder, you can feel his breathing starting to get heavier as his craving grew. 
Law’s hands begin to explore your body, touching and squeezing every inch that he could get to. You ask what he is doing, a smile evident in your voice, only to be met with the vibrations of his voice against your neck as he whines out something about wanting you. 
He uses one of his hands to turn your face towards him and capture your mouth in a deep kiss– slipping his tongue into your mouth with small sighs and sounds of pleasure being pulled from deep within him. You find yourself turning around to face him, succumbing to the urge to fill his needs. 
His hands trail down your sides until they reach your thighs, lifting you effortlessly as he places you onto a nearby surface– a counter, a table, wherever his needs take you. He would grip your thighs and roll his hips against yours, seeking any kind of friction. The grinding builds a growing heat between you two, accompanied by whimpers that escape your mouth which would be swallowed by his own.
Desperation fuels Law’s mutterings of ‘please’ or ‘I need you’ against your lips as he grips at the fabric of your pants, pleading you to let him continue. When you give him the go-ahead, he wastes no time in discarding your bottoms.
Your hands work with urgency, quickly freeing him from the constraints of his pants. As you grasp his cock, a guttural moan escapes his lips and his forehead falls against yours. His breathing comes out in ragged pants as your teasing touch elicits desperate moans from deep within him. Law’s own hand finds its way to the core of your own desire, his fingers gliding along your wetness with focus and precision, occasionally circling that bundle of nerves that has you whimpering out and leaning into his touch.
As you swipe the head of his dick, thumb smearing his precum across the tip, Law responds with a sharp gasp and a shaky moan, his fingers jolting and pressing against your clit in the process. His hot breath against your skin blends with your own shared gasp and moans that fill the air from the lewd acts.
Law wraps his hand around yours and guides himself to your entrance, wetting himself with your arousal. With a desperate need, he slides into you, each thrust a rough, intense motion that expresses the deepness of his desires. His face presses into your shoulder, muffling his whimpers against you as he loses himself in the feeling of you squeezing him so tightly around him.
Law’s hands find their place on your hips, pulling you against him with each forceful thrust. Whimpers and moans spill from his lips, filling the air with declarations of his pleasure and need. “Fuck… f-feels so good… can’t stop,” he whimpers, his hips pounding into yours faster and harder with each passing moment. “You feel too good, I need you so bad.”
Law’s thrusts grow needier, his rhythm more frenzied and his hips slam into yours as he gets closer and closer to the edge. Your own moans fill the room along with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Each thrust sends a jolt through your body, and you can feel his cock roughly dragging in and out of you as he fervently moves.
Law’s desperate whimpers fill the air, a string of curses paired with every motion. “Fuck, fuck, s-so close, ah,” he frantically whimpers, his movements becoming more erratic. In a final intense moment, he speeds up when suddenly a deep groan escapes him as he stills within you.
The warmth of his release floods you as hot ropes of his cum shoots into you. His grip on your thighs loosens, and his hips lazily roll into yours as he rides the aftershocks of his climax.
As Law gradually recovers from his climax, his breathing begins to steady. He does not show any signs of pulling away, though. Instead, he presses gentle kisses along the curve of your neck, each kiss soft and lingering against your skin. 
“You felt amazing,” he mumbles against your neck, his voice dripping with satisfaction. His hands begin to explore your body once again, tracing patterns against your skin. “I think it’s only fair that I owe you something for that.” His hand follows a gentle path down your body until he reaches your core once more. A light press of your clit pairs with a gasp escaping you. “What can I do to repay the favor, him?”
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