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[Psychonaut1001 @Psychonaut1001]

This shit right here was actually introverted early GenZ kids 9/11, JFK shooting, day the music died and Watergate all in one.

This is when a generation lost their innocence.

If you weren't into the entire Pewdiepie-Jacksepticeye-Cryaotic LetsPlay + CoOp game 'friends slop' genre - You can't even begin to fathom how big a blow this "outing" was.

[Hyrmeat @hyrmeat]

A lot of people wanted her to "shove that tongue down their throats", so this one goes out to you
#ZenlessZoneZero

[chaika @chaikaaaX]

the shibuya incident
#nanamikento #jjk #呪術廻戦

[🎀axe🎀 @axemurderrr]

@ishimangos

[SidiØUS @sidillusts]

I think she woke up happy xP

[Kyda @kyda_art]

Thirsty...I'm so thirsty
I need..I want..
I want...Sylus...

OH. MY. GOD. this myth just became my No. 1 favourite of all time!!

The story, the universe, the outfits, the enemies-to-lovers vibe, soo many amazing scenes, I could yap about it for hours 💖but you know me...if there's a spicy moment, we start cooking 🫢

Thank you so much for your contribution once again, my dearest artist partner! 🫶 @iza_kru_91

Enjoy, my ladies- but be careful...he bites 😉🩸
#LoveandDeepspace #sylusloveanddeepspace #SylusMC

[洸 @kouniskno]

一旦ベース色まで　また色塗る
セスくんはいいぞ( ◠‿◠ )

[46 @sh4i6o]

しばらく絵の投稿できなさそうなのでTOP3を発表してみる

[Silversoul @N109Dominator]

Khaosi Sovereign x Empress MC

[Luna Mae 🌸🔞 | Caleb enjoyer @lunamaedotjpeg]

Tipping Point.

#Sylus #loveanddeepspace

[vika🌿 @viria13]

A fool’s wish

#fe3h #dimileth #dimitrialexandreblaiddyd #byletheisner #fireemblemthreehouses #fireemblem #viria #art

[BISMUTH CORP @BismuthCorp]

This somehow

[鉄🦔 @atie1225]

🧩

[Sabrina Carpenter @SabrinaAnnLynn]

Thank you @TelevisionAcad 🌹 So incredibly proud of the whole muppets crew on our Emmy wins. A whole lot of love and happiness and hard work and diva fights went into making this special ♡

@TheMuppets @DisneyPlus @Sethrogen @MissPiggy @KermitTheFrog

[koquita bien fria @QC7213]

#butchlus

[Almond 🩷 I need to draw @Almondraws]

He's lost in the sauce
#Caleb #XiaYizhou

[⊱𑣲⋆Mari ♱⊰ @belovedrequiem]

In hopes of the come back of #ladsyuriweek the very erm…professional relationship of Captain Jenna and my MC. The thrilling feeling of finally giving in to the tension. How divine.

©xavlvrs

#LoveandDeepspace

[茂吉︎ @mokichi_xx]

ディミレス
国王夫妻とお子さま達💙💚💙

[.ִ ࣪🫧⋆ kiwui⋆🍑⁞ˎˊ˗ @kiwuikiwi]

balor: i got blue hair
kid named pronoun:
#fieldsofmistria

[˖ ݁✦˓ space ˒✦ ݁ ˖ @sylusabysm]

“Happy birthday, Doctor Zayne.”

His name rolls off your tongue like saccharine sweet syrup. Zayne’s cheeks instantly flush and he’s quick to snap the opening of his tent shut.

“What are you…”

He gestured vaguely with his hands, too flustered to even finish his sentence as he tries his best to look you in the eyes and only in the eyes. His floundering has you giggling softly and you beckon him closer with just a finger. Zayne obediently complies, the blood rushing southward and leaving his poor brain without its inhibitions. He kneels on the firm bedding, a gentle reminder that he was still in Coroe.

“You’ll catch a cold if you don’t put some clothes on,” he murmurs distractedly, eyes raking over your body now that he’s closer.

Your fingers hook through the loops of his belt, tugging on them firmly while you lean in close. You hear his breath catch and his throat bobs as he swallows.

“Then it’s up to you to keep me warm then, isn’t it? You are my doctor after all.”

Zayne groans softly. Your hand plants firmly against his chest and shove him onto his back as you straddle his waist. Your jacket - his jacket - slips off your shoulder in the process, exposing your bare skin beneath. Settling firmly onto his lap, your excitement piques at the bulge beneath you.

“Sadly, we don’t have time for a proper birthday celebration but I think the birthday boy ought to get a gift despite the circumstances.”

Zayne’s blush spreads right up to the tips of his ears and an almost smile pulls the corner of his lips. His hands plant firmly onto your waist, holding you down against him as he sits up. He seems to tower over you despite the position and the fierce expression in his eyes has you squirming against him.

“I suppose a quick celebration won’t hurt.”

His kiss catches you off guard, stealing the air right from your very lungs. You feel his rough, calloused fingers reach beneath the jacket and trace across your skin. Zayne kisses you with a stark contrast to his calm, collected persona. He kisses you with a feverish intensity, making up for every missed date and late night home. He kisses you deeply, engraining your taste amongst his carefully stored memories.

“Remember not to make too much noise. I’d prefer if our…celebration remained between the two of us.”

With your head still spinning, you nod slowly, lips chasing the feeling of his again. Zayne dodged your advances with a subtle grin, lips finding your sensitive spot against your neck. His hand is quick to clamp over your mouth just as you whine out his name.

“Shh.”

You can hardly tell where his hands start and end. He marks several spots against your neck and somewhere along the way, you’re sure you hear the distinct sound of a zipper being undone. But your senses blend into one, too caught up beneath his ministrations.

“Forgive me, my love.”

Zayne’s words barely begin to process in your brain before you feel a familiar stretch at your entrance. You moan loudly into his hand, wondering if the sound is even muffled. Zayne speaks softly into your ear, soft kisses pressed against your skin as he slowly inches in. Your walls stretch, and stretch, fitting in every inch until his cock nestled firmly inside you.

“That’s a good girl. Take a breath, you did well.”

You squirm impatiently with his words of encouragement and Zayne inhales sharply at the movement. He holds you steady by the hips, fingers digging into your supple flesh.

“Behave.”

Unwilling to wait, your teeth bite down against his palm and Zayne withdraws on instinct.

“You-”

The sound of shuffling feet outside interrupts both your trains of thoughts.

“I think this is Doctor Zayne’s tent?”

Your eyes widen at Zayne, and see the subtle twitch in his brow, a sign of his waning patience and growing annoyance.

“If you need my assistance, give me a moment,” he calls out calmly.

“Zayne, I can-”

“Shh. I intend to finish what I started the moment I return. Do not go anywhere.”