[kiki • 23 • they/she • requests open]
your average tobias forge extended universe enjoyer and (mary goore) writer. thomas daun enthusiast. nsfw blog. i post dumb shit sometimes. thanks for stopping by ♡
This is my main blog where you'll mostly find Ghost/Mary Goore/Tobias Forge content (sometimes other fandom stuff as well)
I'm also specialized in Thomas™ Daun so if you wanna talk, hmu
My blog is nsfw (a lot of perverted shit here)
Blog navigation and poetry under the cut!
Requests are open! My masterlist!
𖤐𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖕 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖙˖°🦇ִ
Magpie's favorites
music (classical, k-pop, death metal, black metal, all kinds of rock etc.)
coffee ☕️
animals, especially cats, tarantulas (i've got two!), birds and dogs 🕷
poetry
trinkets and collecting things like stickers, stamps and cards
crafts, journaling, photography 💫
My blog is meant to be a sex and body positive, liberal, welcoming and kind space. Come as you are. You don't have to agree with everything - that's completely fine. We can still be respectful to one another.
Ableism, racism, sexism, misogyny, anti-lgbtq views, fascist bigotry and puritan culture are not tolerated!
💜Blog navigation💜
#yup.tag - stuff i agree with + important posts
#funsies - things i find funny
#daily debauchery / sluten.tag - all the pervy, weird, suggestive, romantic, yearning etc. stuff
#me core / kiki.tag - this is me
#suomitumppu - finnish shit
#kiki likes art - art stuff
#queue - basically everything except ghost
+ all the other tags i use lol
💜Poetry💜
You can find my poems in #kiki's poetry or you can search for specific poem collections (I haven't posted poems for every collection yet!):
📝Poems (2018-2021)
🔴Red Clothes Without Red String (2022-2023)
🚩Cloud factory worker's pamphlet (2023)
💡Bright Light Therapy (2023)
🌳Roots (2023)
🌀Slide (2023)
🕳Standard Drop (2023)
🍸Cocktailbar F84 (2023-2024)
🦋Butterfly (2024)
🚪On the Threshold (2024)
⚪️The Porch And White Sheets (2024)
🧠When Words Lose Their Meaning (2024)
💭How To Be (2024-2025)
💜Copypaste (2025)
💫Omnia (2025)
🫂Of Parasocial Relationships (2025)
Thank you for reading this far! If you're looking for new friends, don't be afraid to message me! I'm quite shy but I'd love to meet new people!! If you have questions about anything, just let me know!
Men who make you giggle deliberately during sex because they like how the sound breaks off into something airy and wrecked when they choose that exact moment to press their cock deep up inside of you 💗
spiders are literally the silliest funniest animals ever in the world but most people are too frightened of them to notice their humorous and whimsical appeal. but don't worry spiders. i see your silly. i see your shenanigans. even if most people don't see it. i see it. i love you spiders
Rock stations be like “We only do three things here, drink beer, watch sports, and play the hardest rock in the whole world, and if you don’t like it you can pull that tampon out of your vagina you girl” [plays Thunder by Imagine Dragons]
Breakfast in bed... except you're reclined on a chaise, still slightly drowsy. Your legs drape over Perpetua's shoulders, his soft tongue tracing languid teasing circles over you. Humming softly as he savours you between soft encouragement to 'enjoy your breakfast, love...'
Trying as you might to concentrate on the beautiful spread he's made for you as he enjoys his first meal of the day. Giving in to temptation and winding your fingers into charcoal curls as you grind against his mouth, allowing his sinful distraction to overtake you entirely.
Hearing him growl softly against you as your thighs clench tightly around his face. Feeling his tongue push into you as deft hands work in tandem to bring you to completion.
After what feels like hours of teasing, you feel your release flood out of you as his mouth replaces his fingers, his lips sealing gently around you. Hearing him sigh appreciatively against you as his tongue encourages every last drop from you.
Releasing his hair, you follow the curve of his jaw down into the hollow of his throat with your fingers. Whining, you feel his throat bob with every wave of your spend down his throat. You watch as he pulls away, a delicate string of saliva still connecting him to you.
Breakfast long since forgotten, you yelp as he grabs your hips and tugs you down against the bulge tenting his pyjama pants. His body cages you, warm and wanting, as wicked lips find the shell of your ear. You arch up against him as his arms wrap around you, the scent of you still rich on his breath.
