˖ ִ݁˚ ׂ ⠀thrives off of keeping your pretty lil mouth shut, hand over your lips, maintaining them sealed. will finger you without a care in the world, muffling your voice behind their skin. using the palms of their hands, they’ll forcibly rush their hands up n down your clit and slit; whispering in your ear with what seemed to be a mockery. “aht aht..! don’t be so loud, please. . neighbors are sleeping.” they’d tickle your skin with the gentleness of their voice, letting the liquid of your orgasm splash onto their waist.
I would like to inform you all that arn’t on the teruteru appriciation discord server that I have a huge suprise coming up in the next few days. im super excited to share it with ya’ll! Stay tuned!
“Where the Blade Cuts the Deepest” fanart. The URGE I felt to draw these two scenes as cinematic fake screenshots…I @eirianerisdar Thank you so much for your fantastic work. Hope you like it
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I AM DEAD I AM DECEASED
I cannot thank you enough??? The colours??? The ferocity the gentleness and Tekotteh literally almost drowning in his own blood???? HOW SOFT KOTALLO LOOKS HERE? AHHH? It’s an honour thank you
I’m not sure if there are many active Tanz discords out there so I’ve decided to make one of my own. If you are interested, please DM me or like this post and I shall send you the link.
“It won’t be! We’ve gotten along fine without our stupid magical connection being the be-all-end-all to the evil in this town and we’re going to figure out another way, Derek!” The words were like sharpened ice that cut through the binding of the pack. Everyone fell somber as Derek took a step forward.
“That’s why you asked me here? Just for him to say no?” Derek said accusingly at Scott. Scott shook his head in return, his eyes flashing red to remind everyone that it was his decision to make. Stiles’ silver ones flashed back in pure anger and disappointment as he shook his head.
“You knew this was the only way, didn’t you?” Stiles asked, feeling more broken by the second. “You knew that the only way to defeat the Harquiel was to betray your best friend and put him through years of memories he has tried so hard to forget.”
It wasn’t fair and everyone in that room had realized it. Stiles and Scott had built up trust in each other enough to know that if Scott truly didn’t believe there was another way, there wasn’t. That didn’t stop Stiles from feeling the anger spread under his skin like fire.
