cinny !

Both a shitposting and writing blog . 19 yrs old, 06 .

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uptown grl !

pansexual black fem she / her . 19 yrs young 06er .

yume ship account : @greekyogurtt

main m- list s-mau m- list .

writing status : currently really into dc comics characters .

how the rules work .

the morning paper 📰: I HAVE A BF !

hot releases 🗞️☄️ : older batsis series

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getting a ipad with a stylus would fix me.

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I almost didn't recognize you without your starfire pfp 😭 anyways just wanted to say that u have no reason to be ashamed of your kinks because there's always someone way worse than you lowk

Oh I should defff change my pfp back if I’m most familiar with starfire pfps lolzzzz. But ty anon for the encouragement! Honestly exploring the internet made me notice what I enjoy watching is very vanilla in the grand scheme of kinky things 😭. So I think I’m less shameful of it now

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Nobody told me playing fnaf is actually this scary

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I’m thinking…. Should I get into Jean Grey’s comics?

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I need sinister mark. Idc if he’s gonna eat me

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so the usa just docked a warship in my country 😃 one of the largest warships in the world. stocked with F18s.

as part of their southern seas mission to strengthen maritime partnerships and foster diplomatic bullshit. but we ‘dumb islanders’ in our ‘shithole countries’ are not as stupid as that horrid nation would have you believe. we have seen the military presence in trinidad. we have seen the military presence in jamaica after hurricane melissa during ‘aid distribution’. we have seen this normalization of the US military in our countries under the guise of diplomacy and it is NOT SUBTLE at all.

i have been saying it and i will keep saying it. people please don’t stop talking about cuba. do NOT stop talking about cuba. it might not happen today but it certainly WILL happen if we do not keep speaking up.

and that genocidal country called america will use my country (jamaica) and our other caribbean neighbors like trinidad to forcefully invade cuba as part of their violent wet dream about the conquest of a nation that has refused to bend or break after decades under their embargo.

they used us to invade grenada in 1983 and history will 100% repeat itself if we do not make ourselves aware and deny the normalization of the US military in countries they do not belong and are not welcome. READ PEOPLE READ. POLITICS WILL DO YOU IT DOESN’T GIVE AF IF YOU DON’T DO IT.

today and every day, cuba libre.

give2cuba.com Let Cuba Live.

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Don’t really like the tomadachi life new summer items but I’ll take it I suppose 🫩

[blackmalibubarbie]

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very pretty pretty pretty ladyyyyy

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I be feeling so ashamed about what I like sexually then I remember there’s niggas out there proudly indulging in race play so there’s much worse things than the kinks I like 😭

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babysitting child relatives of yours will really deinfluence you from ever wanting children of your own.

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I don’t even wanna sound pretentious but the reason it takes me long to write sometimes is because I just like trying to perfect my craft.

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What’s 17 more years?

Back on the “most good Mark variants died trying to fight their father”

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Hey lol @sakunai

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I can’t stop babbling about the Arkham games but I literally love the Arkham Asylum interview tapes so much.

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One of the few songs I like on that album lol

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(i know it won't 🥹)

[sakunai]

DESK PET . cockwarming your gf barbara (kinda) pairing ! barbara gordon x fem!reader cw ! porn without plot, strap usage, dom!babs, slight degradation, orgasm denial, babs is a total meanie (hot) nicknames used : baby, honey, stupid girl, slut, pet, brat, sweet girl . 📓 sorry if u can tell this is so self indulgent, she’s lit my gf 🤷🏾‍♀️

It’s too hot today. The Clock Tower was a sauna.

The jacket you wore was thrown lazily over one of the many desks swarmed with piles of folders, the straps of your top nearly sticking to your skin and the fabric at the underside of your breasts already slightly damp and darkening.

“Barbie…” you whined, the sound of another shlick drop of your pussy lips stretched around the gummy silicone of your girlfriend’s cock punctuating your need. “F-fuuuck—!” You eased up again, all the way to the tip, then arched your back to drop down again, harder.

Your little skirt was barely there, bunched up around your waist, and your panties long since shoved to the side. Every drop of your hips made your girlfriend’s cock press against that perfect spot inside you, drawing a shaky breath from your lips.

“Come on, you can take it,” Barbara hummed into your ear, tilting her hips upwards as more of your creamy slick dripped down the shaft to soak the seat of her pants. “So good, baby…” she whispered, a free hand coming up to palm one of your aching tits under your top, rolling and pinching the tight bud between her fingertips. “Letting me stretch you out like this.”

“So big,” you cried, pressing a palm down against one of her thighs for leverage as you rolled your hips back and forth then back again in slow grinds. “Filling me up so good… wanna cum—”

Barbara hissed out a moan between her teeth, swatting your hand away and clutching you tighter against her with one muscled arm, the other pinching your clit between a forefinger and thumb before circling it gently, then furiously then gently again, coaxing you to the edge.

“Already? You’re so spoiled—” she grunted, fucking up into the mess between your legs, your ass flush against her pelvis and the pressure on her clit making the back of her neck burn with heat. “Can’t even sit still for two seconds. Climbing on my lap like a needy brat when you know I’m busy. Just needed me, huh? Needed me to fuck you full, baby… so needy for me… it’s okay…” she cooed into your hair.

Your mouth fell open in an uh! uh! uh! over and over again as she ground against that gummy spot inside you, your thighs shaking against hers.

“My stupid girl,” she rasped, hot against your ear. “You can do it— fuck— cum for me like this, honey.” she leaned back, taking you with her as your back pressed sticky against her heaving chest and your hips ground down to chase the aching pleasure she gave you. “Love when your pretty girl fucks you like this, baby?”

“Barbie— yes—” your hips jerked at the feel of her thrusts, your body jolting upward and tits bouncing as she held you down and fucked up into you like a toy. “Ahh— fuck, yes—like that, just like that—” you babbled breathlessly.

The sickening crackle sound of comm link coming in made you clench hard. It was Nightwing shouting into Barbara’s ear — something about a detonator, a pipe bomb or whatever, you weren’t even hearing correctly. You were so close, so close, if only your Barbie could keep fucking you just like this—

“Stay,” her arm banded around your front as she sat up straight, your pussy flush against the hilt and you whimpered at the loss of your impending orgasm as another voice crackled through her earpiece.

“Yeah, I’m still here. Go ahead.” She answered smoothly, typing one-handed while her other hand slipped between your legs to abuse your swollen clit with absentminded circles.

You turned your head, lips brushing her jaw. “Baby, please… I’ll be good, I swear. Just fuck me, please—”

“Nightwing, I’ve got eyes on the east entrance. You’ve got two hostiles, one that looks trigger happy. But handle it quietly...”

You whined, long and needy.

“You’re never good,” Barbara grunted into your ear. “You’re a spoiled brat that came here to distract me and now you’re whining because you’re too full and too wet to handle getting fucked like you asked.” The hand on your hip suddenly pulled you down harder, forcing the strap even deeper.

Your moan was barely muffled against her neck as the obscene sound of your pussy leaking on her cock made your face burn.

“You’re so fucking messy…” she laughed under her breath, right up against your ear. “You want everybody to know you’re a desk pet? Sitting on my cock, creaming all over my lap, and still whining for more?”

“Barbie…” you whined softly, trying to rock down again, but her hand tightened on your hip, stilling you instantly.

You were so soaked. Every slow clench around her strap made more slick drip down the base, coating her lap. “I said stay,” she murmured against your ear, voice low enough that the comms wouldn’t pick it up. “Sit there and wait like a polite slut.”

You whined like it hurt, tears leaking from the corners of your eyes as your pussy clenched and clenched but gained no relief. She rolled forward, pulling her chair closer to the desk and spreading your thighs wider over hers, as she stayed buried deep inside you.

You bit your lip, face burning. Three minutes passed, then five. You watched the gigantic hands of the clock beyond the glass tick by as Barbara typed one-handed, the other still barely stroking over your weeping clit.

Before the tenth minute, you caved. “I can’t help it… you’re so deep. Please, I need you to move—”

“Not yet.” Her tone was sweet but firm, the one that always made your stomach flip and she gave your hip a warning squeeze. “Sit on it a little longer, baby. Just keep me warm in this pretty pussy,” she said. When your bottom lip trembled, she turned her head and kissed you softly, the heel of her palm pressing down deliciously against your clit as you sobbed into her mouth.

“There’s my sweet girl,” Barbara whispered. “Warming my cock so good while I work… say it to me.”

You whimpered, clenching around her again. Your thighs trembled from holding the position for so long, as your pussy fluttered, begging for relief. “I’m… your sweet girl. Warming your cock so good, Babs.”

She smiled proudly at you and pressed a soft kiss to your temple, then turned back to her monitors like you weren’t impaled on her cock and dripping everywhere. Still, her voice never wavered on the comms. “Copy that. Keep me updated.”

You sat there trembling, waiting. The click-clack of her keyboard wasn’t anywhere near as loud as the heartbeat between your legs.

Eventually, you rocked your hips again, grinding down just enough to get friction on your clit and a soft moan slipped out before you could stop it. “I wanna cum, please… I’ve been good—”

“What did I say? Did you go dumb already ‘cause I’m stuffing you full?” Her hand reached up to grip your jaw, turning your face so you had to look at her eyes, all dark, amused, and full of heat.

You buried your face in her neck, breathing hard. “You’re so mean, Barbie…”

“Keep calling me that and I might just let you have it,” she warned, “but only after I finish this. So be patient.” Her free hand stroked your back gently while the other kept typing.

“Now quit squirming. The sooner I finish this, the sooner I can bend you over this desk and fuck you like you need it.”

🗒️ she’s my barbie and i love her so