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⠀ ⠀It makes me grateful that all the
⠀ ⠀wonderful events transpiring
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀here make me grow as
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀a person.

⠀⠀⠀⠀#𝙺𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚂𝚄𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙿 ~ #𝙼𝚅𝚁𝙿
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀#𝙸𝚂𝙴𝙺𝙰𝙸𝚁𝙿

Animation - Naris & Brody in the elevator

Big bodacious butt meets a big bouncy bulge in a cramped elevator, what could go wrong?

Big-assed men, save me

save me, big-assed men

PCSD 1570.2.14-0721
Work was... Steady. Albeit feeling dragged out despite it only being the start of the day. The Admiral had swapped his mountains of paperwork for something a little more stimulating: salvage assisting.
Auxillary arms clamped onto the chitinous hull of the derelict drone-ship
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❝ 𝘙𝘈𝘔 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦... ❞

🐾 Fang, Tech CEO and Underground Fighting Legend

🐾 (N)SFW RP, Detailed/Literate

🐾 Pansexual, Versatile

🐾 Happy-Go-Lucky

❝ 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘰.~ ❞

♡︎ + ↻?

♛— 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐙𝐀𝐈. —♛

[ 𝙀𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 | 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩 | 𝙈𝙑/𝙈𝙎 | 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮]

𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆-𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 . . .

「 ʜɪɢʜʟy ʟᴇᴡᴅ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴄᴄ. ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇɴᴛ. ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴍᴜɴꜱ/ᴍᴜꜱᴇꜱ ᴅɴɪ. ʀᴩ ɪɴꜰᴏ ɪɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ. 」

After seeing that Marvels Rivals, let us agree that WE are all cracking Deadpool

She slowly descended down to Arkady’s side, crossing her legs as the mage was not hiding her taste — or her arousal. “Boredom, alongside a level of admiration that I cannot ignore.”

“The name is Bellator. You can tell by my cloak that I am…a stranger to these parts.”

Given the fact that she’s an inverted zebra in red robes, it is a no brainer. Though, the supernatural is commonplace.

“As for your name, dear?” She asked, unprepared on Adam speaking.

“….you drive such a grand bargain, here is my rebuttal.”

Bell didn’t even hesitate and kneeled down to dive her face deep into Raven’s cheeks, huffing in his scent while her palms squeezed his mounds.

Her tongue lapped up to get his crack all wet…

The mage kneeled down with a smile that had been simmering for a grand moment.

“Greetings, dear.” Bell said with well manners, wondering if he’s lost and/or hoping to forge a new friendship.

“Perhaps a least six minutes…”

She muttered to herself, tapping her cheek, trying to keep count knowing well enough she’s been doing this longer.

Bell shrugged, “I’d say twenty minutes.” The beastly mage said with an ensuring fingerpoint.

Oh, there’s a LOT to see. Though, it cannot be helped. The older woman took a good glance at this monster of a man jogging.

As she floated above, Bell wanted to get a little closer. Her scent was not well-masked.

art by @RainyWainy

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‎ Nine times outta ten, she is NOT wearing this shit.

/ my favourite pictures that I’ve drawn of Ozai’s ass, cuz I’m flexing that I can draw degeneracy and the terrible choice of man im objectifying 😌

/ It’s personally better that way, it’s lowkey penitence-

𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆-𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 . . .

「 ʜɪɢʜʟy ʟᴇᴡᴅ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴄᴄ. ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇɴᴛ. ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴍᴜɴꜱ/ᴍᴜꜱᴇꜱ ᴅɴɪ. 」

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃

𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐃

𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃.

/ I just logged in, oh my DAYS

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🥭 THE BANDICOOT!! 🥭
|| CRASH BANDICOOT ||

#NSFWRP #LEWDRP #MVRP

It was practically calling his name, begging for the Russian to sit on her lap as more and more precum trickled down the tip. Her gentle grunts weren’t being silenced anymore.

“Because of that, I am in need of a request; a milking, if you will.”

It may not seem too substantial, but her lust had her hips thrusting into the air in an attempt breeding something that isn’t there, yet.

“It’s many things, truly. The tits. The ass. Everything…and it’s getting to where jerking off isn’t going to be enough anymore.”

She slapped that massive rod against her palm as a teaser but a quick disclaimer of his effect against her, raising an eyebrow.

“Your scent is what had me aroused. It started since the night you came home drunk…I’ve been…thinking of your body…”

She muttered, almost huffing from the words.

“Perhaps. The door was open and I thought of making myself home.”

She muttered, still pointing her equine erection directly at the Russian in a much playful manner.

“I felt a whiff of your clothes and I simply couldn’t help myself…”

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