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[retrolizard]

[favoritelatina]

🎀 Got a bow on my panties because my ass is a present 🎀

[commander-ledi]

reasons to play skyrim:

interspecies and gay marriage is allowed (you can be a lizard guy and marry a werewolf dude if you want)

you can kill things by yelling at them

you can punch bears

you can secretly shove 100 potatoes in someone’s pocket

there are lizard furry porn books scattered all across the place

[princeouma-deactivated20190719]

Reblog this post if Mizuki

[immer-sieragaki]

リコネ感想①

[beauziful]

[angryhoefromjupiter]

[newaoba-blog]

My life was a lie.

[newaoba-blog]

They always came when he slept too much... Nightmares that ripped open old scars in his heart of times long past and faces that he’d long abandoned to darkness. 

Less sleep was better.

The grey circles under his eyes looked better, did they not? They kept the memories at bay. It was better to stay up all night having fun then to let the ghosts of the past bother him.

Those feelings, they were ones the old him knew. The despair, the bitterness, the memory of happiness stolen from him. All these things were foreign; monstrous. He’d let go of those things. There was no despair, no darkness, no love nor hate. Only existing and the desire to indulge, right?

...Right?

It was when he slept too much, when the dreams came, that he wondered: Was he really okay? Surely it was simply those old feelings, those memories. They were unimportant. They should be destroyed. The old him had died for the him of now to be born.

He was fine now. There was no pain anymore, just the comforting emptiness of his heart. He was fine.

He was fine.

Less sleep was better.

[newaoba-blog]

“Oh?” That stick was a sorry excuse for a weapon. was he really so pathetic back when he was this way? It didn’t matter, he simply came closer.

[reasxnable]

“ Y-Yes … “

But even despite the fact that he said he was going to use it, he didn’t, completely frozen in place.

[newaoba-blog]

With a simply step and a raised hand, he took the stick. "Aoba, don't you want to love yourself?"

[newaoba-blog]

“I heard that vampires can have sex for days without stopping.”

“Really? Was that supposed to be a hint?” He’d also heard they didn’t do well with running water and wild roses, that didn’t mean he was quick to believe such a wild myth.

[finding-artaxerxes]

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[newaoba-blog]

He heard Virus behind him, heightened senses picking up even the shifting of the other’s hand as he stroked himself. Damned voyeur, not that Aoba cared very much. Virus seemed content for the moment anyway.

 “Hnnm~” He groaned, feeling Trip shift under him in response to his ministrations. The cerulean continued to grind against the large blond, feeling moisture easy the movement between their bellies.

“Maybe.” He groaned out against Trip’s throat, pale hands leaving the broad shoulders to come down and rip open the white shirt to expose the chest beneath. Biting, even just a little, did sound fun. A taste of blood would surely make this better.

[newaoba-blog]

“People change over time, silly. Now drop your pants.” Simply follows him. A line means nothing to him.

[reasxnable]

“ I could never change that much ! “

Running out of options, Aoba raises the stick, trying to look dangerous when it actually he just looked like a loser with a stick.

“ I’m warning you, don’t get any closer ! “

[newaoba-blog]

"Oh?" That stick was a sorry excuse for a weapon. was he really so pathetic back when he was this way? It didn't matter, he simply came closer.

[newaoba-blog]

“Oh, but Aoba. I’m not your twin. I’m you.” Just. Casually steps into the circle.

[reasxnable]

“ You can’t be me ; we’re so different ! “

Steps back and draws a new line.

[newaoba-blog]

"People change over time, silly. Now drop your pants." Simply follows him. A line means nothing to him.

[newaoba-blog]

“Ehehe, but I wanna play with it.” No shame at all. None.

[reasxnable]

“ Nobodies playing with any parts of mine and that’s final ! I draw the line at twincest and that’s that ! “

Picks up a stick and draws an actual line.

[newaoba-blog]

"Oh, but Aoba. I'm not your twin. I'm you." Just. Casually steps into the circle.

[newaoba-blog]

“Come here, Aoba. I’ll show you how much fun our junk is.”

[reasxnable]

Aoba’s eyes widened in shock.

“ Leave my dick alone. “

[newaoba-blog]

"Ehehe, but I wanna play with it." No shame at all. None.

[newaoba-blog]

“Because it’s mine, duh.”

[reasxnable]

“ But still ! To say so openly that you love to … dirty stuff with it, that’s weird ! “

And Aoba was the straightest, most normal guy, said no one ever. 

[newaoba-blog]

"Come here, Aoba. I'll show you how much fun our junk is."

[newaoba-blog]

“Why? You don’t like your own dick, Aoba? Heh.”

[reasxnable]

“ I never said I didn’t ! Why do you like my dick so much, hmm ?! “

[newaoba-blog]

"Because it's mine, duh."