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creatures of curiosity

The red sails above tremble under the whistling wind, a stark contrast to the gloomy grey skies. Undecided rain threatens to fall at any moment as the ship creaks and groans in distaste for the salty waters it safeguards you from. Truthfully, you had only agreed to venture on this expedition under the guise that it would be short and three weeks into it, you’re no closer to your destination. The captain had made sure that you were accommodated of course, you have your own private quarters adorned with silken sheets and gorgeous shining silverware; so not all is bad. Still, you’re what the locals dub “a landwalker” and for good reason; you would much prefer solid ground to the volatile waters.

does anyone know how long it takes for tumblr to fix your acc once it’s been shadowbanned? ;-; i’m dying

still shadowbanned i think….. i messaged tumblr w/ a support ticket like 5 days ago wahhh T_T pls wait for meeee

Since i can't write for the life of me, here's a commentary of Chan's pretty nose

Warnings: oral (f receiving), slight cum play, sniffing panties, rated m. Minors dni

He would always rub his nose in the crook of your neck, especially when he's feeling a little clingier than usual. He loves smelling you, loves inhaling your scent. And he definitely loves inhaling the scent of your cunt. Chan would be the kind of boyfriend who would feel excited when he sniffs your dirty panties. He likes it.

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concept: edging changbin, to the point his mind is broken and all he can do is babble incoherently while you take your time. slowly pumping his cock up and down, watching with twisted delight how his hips sporadically rut upwards to meet your hand as he whimpers, begging for the sweet release that you refuse to give him. “a little longer sweet boy, can you do that?” you say with a tinge of pride and when he hesitantly nods, you chuckle darkly. “that’s a good boy, look at you all messy for me.” and he’d hiss and moan — mind so clouded with the need to cum that he loses all inhibitions, all dignity, all shame. “please,” he implores, head thrown back and forehead drenched in sweat, “can’t hold it much longer.” as much as you want to watch him writhe under your touch, you can tell he’s at his limit. in an act of kindness, you quicken your pace; allowing your hand to swiftly glide along the length of his leaking dick. “let go, baby,” you say, leaning in to place a smattering of kisses over his neck, “cum for me.” and he does. he unravels, his body jerking spasmodically as he empties himself into your hand. “was that too much, baby?” you ask, stroking his hair with your free hand as he slumps into your arms. when he shakes his head, you giggle; placing a kiss on his forehead. “such a good boy.”