Tyco and Sai from angel's friends 🥹🥹 I don't see ppl draw them often eso there they are
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Tyco and Sai from angel's friends 🥹🥹 I don't see ppl draw them often eso there they are
Warning! ⚠️ This post includes Fauxcest, no one is actually related. Everyone is consenting adults.
Big brother that knows I keep replaying what happened in my mind. He knows how much it bothers me but I can't help it. So he does what a big brother does best, distract! Only thing is his distractions include kisses, cuddles, and clearing my head in many ways.
When he notices I'm silent and cringing he grabs my face and makes me look at him. Stop thinking about it, it's not embarrassing. It happened and you're okay, pecks my lips. You got your big brother to help you now, another peck. Silly little sis just needs her big brother at all times, he smiles. And that's okay because I'll be here...always and gladly, another kiss.
He knows sometimes words aren't enough, sees the frustration in my eyes even though I nod. Takes a deep breath, I know it's hard but seriously...stop. you're in here too much, shakes my head a little and lightly buds our foreheads together. I whine softly and glare playfully. He just laughs and guides me to lay back. Plan B then, makes sure I'm safe and comfortable before pulling my panties to the side. I try to stop him, stop being scared...I've got you. Won't let you get even more hurt, slowly starts rubbing my clit.
Watches me sigh and bite my lip as I start to get wet. That's it, give it to me...give everything to big bro. He slowly kisses my cunt before pushing two fingers inside. A gasp, my legs jolt and I whine in pain. He pulls away with wide eyes, easy. Again but stay still, he leans back down and starts sucking on my clit. Slowly moving his fingers again and looking up at me. I try to listen as my hands go into his hair and I start playing with it. Thank you big bro...i whimper finally speaking up.
being on the aro spectrum would be a lot easier if being single wasn't made to feel like a literal death sentence
it's all very well to say "friends are just as important as romantic partners" but in practice this simply is not the case lmao. you can share a flat with a friend but it's expected that sooner or later that friend will meet someone and will move out to go live with that person instead. if you're hanging out with friends you can bring your partner along but your friends can't come on a date night with you because that's third-wheeling and it's weird. you can know somebody for most of your life and still be second-best to some guy they met on tinder 6 months ago. you're meant to just accept without question the fact that your friends will prioritise time with their partners over time with you. being single is treated like a problem that needs to be fixed. we casually use expressions like "just friends" or "more than friends". everything we read and watch reinforces the idea that romantic love is what gives life meaning and therefore your life is meaningless without it. i try to keep my chin up but my god it is bleak out there
attackdog puppyplay where I rip your enemies to bloody pieces and then lay my head in your lap to hear ‘attaboy’ and feel fingers in my sweaty, bloody hair
Big Brother x You
Stormy nights | 1098 words
The music in your big brothers room is soft but intense the rain pummeled against the window, the yellow streetlight casting patterns against the poster covered wall.
"I don't know what to do." You whine leaning more onto your big brothers space. "It seems like I'm never seen you know?" Your heads a mess and if your big brother is forcing you stay in his room under the threat of dragging you back he's going to have to listen to your problems.
"I see you." He says but doesn't look away from the box tv where he's playing some survival horror game on the T.V. he's trying to run through a maze of train cars as something chases him.
"I've come to know that your about the only one." You mutter and try to grab a cigarette out of your older brothers box and just with supernatural instinct his hand snaps out grabbing his cigarettes.
"No stealing." He's looking at you now a small smile and amusement in his eyes shows he isn't really mad but you give him puppy eyes anyways.
"I wasn't." You lie just wanting to keep the conversation going instead of thinking about your issues.
"Liar and a thief? I don't know if I should feel proud that your following in my footsteps or disappointed you aren't more subtle." He leans into your space and when you try to pull away he grabs onto your wrist tugging you closer.
You look around the room focusing on anything else embarrassment crawling around you. You try focus on the trinkets on the shelf, the empty bottles, the video game cases, CDs but it left you off guard.
Your big brother wraps his arms around you waist and tugs you into his lap, you try to struggle but it's only half hearted not really putting your full strength into getting free, a smile freely on your face.
"A punishment is in order don't you think?" He asks once you have settled. He grabs the controller he abandoned and forces his hands to wrap around it. There's a death screen on the TV.
"Oh but first-" He moves his hands away to sit on your lap where the cigarette box now site. He opens the box and plucks a single one out raising it your lips his head resting on your shoulder. You know you aren't the smallest person ever but sitting in his lap like this makes you feel all the more fragile.
The lighter is raised to the tip of the cigarette flicking to life in sparkles and flame. "Breathe baby bro." He says teasingly enjoying using the one term that he knows irks you when he's acting like this. On the other hand he loves affirming it, there's no denial or guilt like you have just pure predatory satisfaction.
You sigh but lean forward and light the cigarette on the flame, thunder rumbles distantly and the rain gets ever so harder. The menthol cigarettes satisfy the need for nicotine not like you would have a nicotine addiction if it weren't for your brother.
He drops the lighter back down into your lap and plucks the ciggeratte from your lips. "I don't like playing horror games." You say staring down at the controller.
"My little man scared?" He asks blowing smoke past your shoulder. You turn your head to face him giving the most deadpan stare you can give. You love all things horror but you might get a bit too paranoid if you play a horror game.
"I don't want to see floating corpses in the hallway tonight." Despite what you said your fingers hover over the start button.
"Ah well then you'll just sleep with me." He says with a shrug like it's the only option.
"Not a chance." You huff but finally commit to pressing play.
Your big brother sneaks the cigarette up to your lips to take a pull before the cutscene finishes.
Your running through train carts easily losing your way, you nearly run straight into a creature feeling your big brothers hand touching your waist, gently caressing shapes over your pants.
"Hey." You growl out to him in reprimand. Your hand does not leave the controller.
"Hey." He responds casually like he did nothing.
"You're touching me." You point out, fingers slipping off the joystick before finding it's place again. God it felt like your running in circles.
"I know." He says factually pushing his palm on on your stomach to push you into him.
You let your back curve against his chest, the figurate is once placed against your lips, halfway down.
"Can you stop?" You ask but your more focused on the screen skin crawling and you can't tell if it's the game or your brother causing that reaction. This isn't the first time he has done this and you know it won't be the last.
"No." His voice is as lazy as the hand now caressing your thighs taking in the texture of your pants and the warmth that seeps through.
You frown but stay still as you can as his fingertips stray occasionally. You finally make it out the train cart area with a bated breath. Trying immediately to get off his lap.
"Where are you going?" You can feel his smile against your neck his arm latched around your wait the other hand pulled away from the two of you lit ciggeratte still in hand.
"The ciggie isn't even out yet-" He whispers into your ear, carefully bringing the damn thing closer. "-you're doing all of this just to get a couple puffs don't end it now." His voice is chiding like telling a small kid not to waste food.
As you open your mouth to speak the but of the cigarette is placed between your lips. His hands pats your tummy. "Breathe baby bro." He says again and you close your eyes and follow the order.
The thunder is louder now wind whipping around the house and trying to sneak in through the windows.
"You know-" He starts slowly smoke exiting his mouth into your face. "-Mom and dad called earlier-" He lets the cigarette drop into a nearby ashtray bringing both hands to wrap around your waist. "-said the storms too bad to drive in-" one of his hands try to weasel it's way between your thighs. "-won't be back until tomorrow." His lips graze your jaw.
"I wasn't joking." He licks your cheek when you move your lips away from him. "I was serious earlier about you staying in my room tonight"
Mutual masturbation is a bonding activity ever one should do more often and I’m sad no one wants to come hang out at my house watch porn on the tv while we touch each other, maybe rest are heads on each other while are thighs are smooshed together, my hand penetrating their cunt feeling there inside clench around my fingers and soak them with juices till were sitting in a puddle of are own bloodily fluids, rubbing up against each other a bunch of dumb animals~
can we both be little and clumsily explore each other’s bodies…
I start by feeling up your flat chest, and you ask what I’m doing and moan that it feels weird, but I can’t help it… I love cuddling you, sis! look, your cock is getting hard– that means you’re ready to have sex ^_^ it’s how grown-ups show love, and it makes babies. I really wanna try it! don’t worry, you won’t have a baby if I just touch it. we can just touch each other,,, yeah, sis, see? my pussy got wet. mm… it feels so tingly, but it’s really nice <3 can we kiss, too…?
Puppy boys wrestling on the floor while I watch
Rubbing their dicks together, desperate for any friction, whining for my attention while they fight over who tops and who bottoms
pathetic sadistic tboy that is so desperate to see you whine and cry in pain, leave bruises on your shaking thighs, burn marks behind your ears and on your nape, but also so so scared to actually cross a boundary. "is this too much?" "can i hit you harder?" "are you sure i can choke you with my boot?" while he's literally shaking from arousal and anticipation
Cuteness aggression that turns into being raped by my dad in a public park while he tells me how adorable I am
little brother whos desperately trying to make it clear to his big brother that hes in love with him by doing overtly romantic things for him
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big brother whos terribly afraid that hes assuming his little brother is in love with him and that thinking such a terrible thing makes him a awful person so he dissociates into pretending everythings fine and lets his little brother do whatever because he loves spoiling his little brother despite being really uncomfortable with the situation but its finnneee. his brother cant possibly be in love with him and its perfectly okay for him to do this and its fine because hes letting it happen. its okay everythings fine. those bouquets are normal. the hand holding is normal. the hugs and cuddles that last far too long is fine. youre just making it weird. its all fine. youre fine.
Late night drinking with your sister, and you shift from the catching up and inside jokes to serious talk as you both get tipsy. You get a bit closer and ask if she's seeing anyone lately, she says no, nobody ever loves her how she wants. You feel your heart break, and you hold her close, you say "they dont deserve someone as lovely as you, none of them", and feel her sob a bit about how lonely she is. You kiss her on her forehead and pat her head sympathetically, saying you know. She's so warm, you hold her maybe a moment too long, but when you finally separate, you pause and look into eachothers eyes. Her breathing is heavy, her eyes are sparkling, and before you can think she kisses you on the lips. You're stunned, wondering if that really just happened, when she says "Sorry, I've...had too much to drink," and your heart droops, but you hear yourself say "It's okay, I...I want it too," against all your better judgment. Both of you freeze. She wants to say "but we can't...", but she doesn't. Suddenly she's on you, making out with you, and both of you know the line has been crossed, the taboo has been broken. It can't be fixed again, and neither of you think it should be.
Kirimi doodles~ 🐟✨
The first image are some doodles I finished last night, and the second image was for that Jack-O’ pose meme that was trending on Twitter. I was compelled to join in because it basically gave me an excuse to draw Kirimi’s juicy booty up in the air lol
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If the second encounter with Kirimi didn’t go well 😇
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Kirimi art dump from Twitter because the Nasty Fish Man continues to live rent-free in my head lmao
Also, I still can’t get over how he straight up yoinked Bachikin’s gatling gun lol what’s up with that 🤔
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Found family except it's just a group of perverts who call each other family and fuck nasty all the time
When he makes me cum and finishes himself off during aftercare….best feeling ever maybe.
Warm under the blanket against his cool skin, sucking his nipple for extra comfort (he thinks it’s for his pleasure), and his big arm supporting my neck while he gently pets my head. I can feel every time he gets himself close, his body tensing before he stops so he can edge himself. Eventually, he cums and I have to stop sucking but it’s okay because we can still snuggle! ^_^