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irenefandomsfan · 8 months

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stuff? i dunno

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#my art #fnf #fnf tabi #fnf agoti #fnf ayana #fnf dalia #fnf gf #fnf bf #fnf aldryx #smol me #yipee?

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lily-orchard-gossip-blog · 10 days

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Hey guys!

I've decided to come back for like... a week.

So, if you want to interact between now and the 26th, my inbox will be open.

#yipee?#I lost against my demons

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kazumist · 3 months

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guys we're so close to one of my favorite parts of the smau 🥹

#( spam )#i mean the angst LOL #HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH uhm #yipee?

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khajiit-apologist · 7 months

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like dawn

word count: ~1.3k

long time no see, I present a gorefic. no spoilers, just fluff.

They snuck away from the small camp they had set up. Leaving their companions to sleep. Earlier, Gore asked Samhain to watch the sunset with him. To stay up and talk. She wasn’t a talker, but she agreed. It was something she had probably seen hundreds of times, but for him she would do about anything. To him it was special. Something he took for granted, and now it felt sometimes it was the first time he had seen the sun in years. Back when they first met there was a sunset. He remembered that day so clearly. How it marked the end of his old life. It had been months, but who he was back then felt so foreign. He wondered if Samhain felt the same way. She was different too. More confident. The face tattoos she once had were faded, and her eyes seemed more alive. She kept her hair out of her face, and didn't wear a hood much anymore. She seemed happier too. She smiled more. It was the kind of smile that used her whole face, especially her eyes. Samhain never mentioned it but he smiled more too. It was rare these days not to see a small grin on his face when speaking to friends. How it got bigger when they started talking. Samhain was leading him to a spot to watch the sunrise. She found a fallen tree, perfect for sitting on, she thought. They were somewhere between The Reach and Falkreath, on a small hill. The stars still hung in the sky, and the moons were full. It was around there where they first met. Not just at the tower, but in the inn. She took him to Old Hroldan, where they talked through the night. She looked at the sky. It was still probably about an hour to sunrise. Gore most days couldn’t sleep so he offered to watch. Sometimes sit with whoever was on watch before, most times they’d end up falling asleep on his shoulder. He didn’t mind at all, if anything he was honored they felt safe enough to do so. Samhain never had. If they happened to be both up she wouldn’t say much, afraid of waking the others.

"You know there's nothing quite like the peace before dawn. Just before people start to wake up." Samhain still gazing at the sky, the moons far behind them.

"Getting up this early was not fun. Especially when I couldn't sleep, seeing the sunrise sometimes filled me with dread." Gore shifted in his seat, there was a space between the two.

"I can understand that. When I was younger we usually had to wake up at dawn too. Especially if we had to travel." She smiled, "Sometimes I would be so tired it felt like I was treading through water."

"You don't talk much about your childhood. Feels like you know almost everything about me." He nudged her.

"Not much to tell I guess. We were on the road most of the time, doing jobs for the same kinds of people. Though I guess there were some things I miss." She started to fidget with the hem of her tunic. He looked at her, he could barely make our her features.

"Come on! There's got to be something. Tell me anything you wouldn't normally tell someone."

Samhain could hear his smile as he spoke, which in turn made a small smile creep on her face. "Em ok, when we would be on the road for a long time I would make," she let out a small nervous giggle, "Flower crowns, or bracelets, or I suppose anything."

"Did you make them for other people? Or just yourself." She heard him shift his body, their knees now touching.

Surprised by his interest she paused before answering, "No my parents would wear them, and if my cousins were with us they would sometimes too. But usually that was when I was younger. I would have made you one." She sucked in a breath, feeling her face grow hot.

"What flowers would you have used?"

"Em probably…dragon's tongue. It's a bit tricky to work with because of it's size, but it's so pretty. They are my favorite." The sun started to rise, and she could finally see her friend's face. If only slightly. He had a soft smile, listening intently. No one had ever really done that. She looked away, feeling embarrassed again.

"Well if we find some you are making me one.” Gore spotted some flowers, getting an idea, “Any flower will do though, right?"

"Yeah, some are easier than others but usually I can do it."

Suddenly he got up, it startled her. She watched as he walked over to some mountain flowers, picking a few carefully. When he got enough he looked at her, she nodded approvingly. "Here, should be enough." He flashed her a big smile, excited to see her work.

She took the flowers from his hand, "Are you sure? I don't know if it matches your…well you."

"I'm sure! I mean no one made flower crowns when I was younger, so I've never seen one. And besides, it seems like something that would make you happy." He said it softly.

"Ok, fine. But it's been a while, so be patient." She flashed a smile.

He watched as she got to work, her hands shaking. They always did. Yet somehow she weaved the stems together without a hitch. It did impress him how she could do intricate things with shaking hands. His thoughts wondered, a part of him wishing he could hold them. Wondering if she was cold. Nervous? He didn't know. "Are you cold?"

"Not at the moment." She stayed focused on the flowers in her hands, "Here, could you hold your hand out and hold these?" He did as he was told, and she carefully laid out the flowers across his hand. He looked at her face, she had a similar expression anytime she was thinking hard. He noticed the slight blush on her cheeks.

"Are you sure you're not cold? Your cheeks are red." He leaned in.

"I'm fine." Her voice shook slightly, she turned her head, making him notice how close he actually was to her.

He shot back, "Sorry, I uh didn't notice."

"It's fine." Their arms were still touching, something that she didn't mind. She smiled, and looked at him, "I hope it’s big enough, should be.”

He looked over the view in front of them, the world waiting in anticipation. Yet there was peace. Something he still had to get used to. He looked back at Samhain who was still idling away. A feeling swelled in his chest, one he wasn’t used to. “Samhain?”

“Hm?” She looked at him.

“Thank you.” He said simply.

“For what?” She cocked her head to the side.

“Just, staying with me. After everything. Watching this sunrise with me. Just being a good,” The word didn’t seem enough, but he didn’t know what else to say, “Friend.”

“Oh.” Sadness flashed on her face for a brief moment.”You too, Gore.”

His mouth felt dry, he’s said it before but it felt different, “I love you.”

The sun hit her face right on queue, her blush deepening, “Y-yeah, I know.” She smiled wide, “I love you too.” She looked down, “And here! I’m done!” She held it up for him to see before putting it on his head. It draped perfectly, and her face lit up.

“How do I look?” He did his best to pose, ignoring his heart that was pounding.

“Beautiful.” She said it genuinely, looking in his eyes. She hugged him, not sure what else to do. “Thank you.”

“Yeah.” He hugged her back. Both just sitting there, waiting for the rest of the world to wake up. He wished it never did, that they could just stay here. He closed his eyes, soaking in this moment, making it last.

#gore skyrim #oc samhain #yipee?#skyrim custom followers

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hollypies · 8 months

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Sinus infection. I feel like God hates me in particular at this rate

In other news I updated Hollow Cells last night! New chapter is out, hope you enjoy!

#holly rambles #holly writes #hollow cells #uhm.. i also fainted and. stuff #yipee?#luckiky i got my school done early

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milfhandholder · 1 year

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Wouldn't it be funny if I finally write the 1st chapter of Grell's backstory fic during my 3-day Catholic school retreat

#AND YES unfortunately or fortunately this will mean you are free from my posts for 3 days #YIPEE?#shut up maia

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dimingwins · 3 months

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I have come to the conclusion I post way better while stressed out of my mind with school

#1 week mutuals #yipee?

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captainkingsley · 1 year

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Oh I just now realized that with the way my schedule worked out, I get to have my blood drawn on my birthday this year

#yipee?#at least a blood draw means a stop at tim Hortons on the way home

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bugboi-connor · 6 months

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If u interact with my posts, just know I respond like this:

#connor talks #autism #interactions #autism creature #yipee #yippee

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xomoosexo · 6 months

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shubble lovely as always

what did she do???

#yipee?#askies

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cheesit-notes · 9 months

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"s'fucking small"

lieutenant ghost who has a major size kink.

tags: MDNI!, size kink obvi, manhandling teehee, fem reader, fingering, you're put in a mating press, lowkey praise?

a/n: sorry for the late post, i went to hoyofest '23 and then tumblr went down for a bit but teehee take ghost and size kink (i want him to manhandle me)

ghost likes to hold things after you hold them just to see how big his hands look on it compared to yours. does the thing where he makes you hold his phone and later compares it to his cock. (when hard, he is most definitely over 7 inches and at least 5 inches in girth, you can't tell me he can act like this if his cock was any less)

loves manhandling you 'cause god, look at you! so small next to him. he absolutely adores your hand in his, just shows him how big he is compared to you.

when he has you pinned to the bed, legs spread out showing off your pretty little cunt to him, just him. god, and you're so wet, letting him slip in a finger in so easily. one hand holding yours down, your knees pressing against your chest as he pushes himself onto you. revels in the fact he can just engulf your entire body with his larger one.

slips a few fingers in and out, seeing you squirm around trying to rub on him trying to get any form of friction. teases you by rubbing your clit, just a little. then when he's had enough, he'll stand up and let you watch as he slowly takes off his belt and let his cock spring free.

an arm to support him, your knees now next to your head because of the position, and his cock lined up with your cunt. he'll ram it in with no time for you to adjust (he's so mean). gets him all riled up seeing a bulge in your stomach. he'll grunt out your name and little comments about how you're "s'fucking small" and how you're taking him in sooo good. he'll put you in a mating press. eventually, he's just panting and moaning your name as you squeeze around him with a death grip on your hips and thighs.

god you look so cute as he fucks your brains out.