AKITO YAMADA ( 秋斗 山田 )
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AKITO YAMADA ( 秋斗 山田 )
“I'm not putting up with it. When you were talking about her restricting my activities, if I made you think I feel confined... that was a misunderstanding. I'm not putting up with anything. There's no point if she doesn't smile. That's... always the most... important thing for me.”
animangacreators | challenge #3: alphabet challenge ☆彡 (A/Z) ⋆ AKITO YAMADA (insp.)
I want to break all three of you down into perfect little fucktoys, all three of you fighting over who gets to sit on my cock.
Anonymously tell my muse what you want to do to them!
“Ah, who’d say anything about us fighting over it, we’re all good girls who know how to take turns,” Niamh would giggle, shaking her head at the thought, only to be met with Shiera shaking her head, as if to tell her to speak for herself.
“Ladies, please, you’re both pretty, but I’m stronger, so if anyone is going to get to sit on anyone’s cock out of the three of us, it’ll be me~” Chihiro rolled her eyes playfully. “Of course, it depends on how good that cock is.”
🔒 // @emily--valence
Joleigh’s eyes scanned the beautifully decorated interior of the hotel restaurant with a look of appreciation. She was half way through her drink, a means to keep herself occupied while she waited for her date. She’d met the woman online - a risk in itself - but it had been a bit since she’d had a good carefree time with an unfamiliar body and the red head had said she would only be in town for one evening. They’d agreed to meet at the hotel restaurant where she had a room and if things went well - which they would, of course - there would be a post-meal snack upstairs.
The sound of footsteps headed in her direction caused Joleigh to spin on her stool with a grin, “There you are, Allie--” but the woman she had come face-to-face with was not the woman she had agreed to meet. The hair was blonde and the eyes were a familiar shade of blue, a shade that she hadn’t seen in person for over ten years, but had seen in her dreams countless times since they’d parted. The sound that escaped with her exhale was a mix of sorrow and apprehension.
“... Emily.”
quem são seus favoritos? se não tiver, diga os que vc acha que tem mais futuro.
Entre três asks, todas foram para que eu dissesse meus favoritos. Parecem que geral quer ser amado por mim, mas um pequeno aviso: Isso não é tão fácil como parece.
e ae gata, já ta torcendo pra algum casal brotar? quais?
Que casais? A maioria das garotas daqui tem cu doce e os garotos são broxas que não tomam iniciativa. Não poderia citar mesmo se quisesse.