Her real self is currently dancing on Gilgamesh's grave.
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Her real self is currently dancing on Gilgamesh's grave.
Peak...
https://x.com/getmoneyghoul/status/2022553261463453789?s=20
Throwing chocolates at high speeds into people.
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MY DUMBASS π
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PHILIA NEXT EPISODE, PLEASE
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β β " Never dye my hair white? What are you talking about? "
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AAAAAAA
SO BEAUTIFUL
IVE PRAYED FOR TIMES LIKE THIS
Just would sound gross to her.
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I'll cherish you thoroughly
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β β " Happy New Year~may Venus continue to shine for more years to come! "
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Can't fucking wait
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Unfortunately, I must play FGO again because everything about the ending sounds peak.
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β β "I'll be generous today, so... "
Starts to throw some jewels at people, one at a time, very slowly, and some tears down her cheeks.
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and she crossed her arms.
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wiggling it between the two digits, thrusting it slowly past them.
β β "Hue, you're such a pathetic excuse. Two transgressions in a matter of minutes... I could break your pelvis like this, ya know? I wonder how much pressure it would take...~"
Smirking, the Goddess sat on the coffee table,
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the sinister, happy-go-lucky smile relishing in their tormentβor depraved excitementβeventually dissipated, and her foot transitioned to a lighter, more pleasant squish, rubbing their sole up and down in a sensual manner. Those toes capture the hardened tool beneath betwixt them at times,
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was quick to return, pressing her sole flat between their Master's thighs to exact 'revenge' for her unprompted provocation.
Ishtar squeezed hard. To Elizabeth, it must have felt like the Goddess intended to force their crotch inside. An agonising experience that went on for a solid minute;
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β β "The one to explore anything but their one choice will end up dead," Ishtar said with an aggravated tone, before she scoffed in disgust, feeling the enlarged growth inflate those pants and nudge against those perfectly filed toes. Initially, the Goddess retreated their foot a bit away, but
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Her lightly clothed form leans into Elizabeth, flattening and rubbing over them slowly, as a tightened grip continues to reinforce on their nape. Her skills as the Goddess of Love are on display in every push and pull of her lips against Elizabeth's.
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β β " Do you really need a mistletoe-? "
Ishtar threw the mistletoe aside. Proceeding to wrap their arms in a taut embrace around Liz's nape, the servant kissed them on the lips immediately.
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β β " Um... yes, something is right. "
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Raises a little mistletoe above her head.
β β "First-come, first-served. "
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Ishtar from Fate:
https://www.pixiv.net/artworks/72291841
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β β "No need for any other Santa but me!"
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β β "Looks like you are by calling me a 'damsel,' gross."
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barrier," Ishtar said, hands on her hips.
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walking about the fireplace-couch-table combo, Ishtar appeared out of spirit form, kicking Elizabeth hard but not too so back to sit on the couch. Her foot placed on the couch between her thighs, wiggling and nudging those bare toes against the clothed crotch.
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embarrassingly walk around or call for the Goddess, with tight pants, pondering possibly the ability to summon her utilizing a second command seal. A thought - that Ishtar would attest - could only formulate because of how sexy and beautiful the Goddess was.
Eventually, as the magus was
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