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To the nice people who, out of no where, reblogged my critical role self indulgent doodle and left rly sweet things in the tags,,,
🧸 ][For Mahogany: Literally /so much/ raw meat. And yes 90% is stolen but screw it. Also some loose trousers with a tight-ish waistband (in hopes they fit kinda like shorts) and three tanktops because Rhys knows they need more clothes.][
@blind-mutant
Rhys was going to have to make sure Mahogany couldn't get to a lot of this meat because they weren't slowing down on how much they were eating right now. It was getting to the point where their normally sunken stomach was beginning to bloat out a bit, causing Mahogany to pant slightly.
But they were happy. So happy at this, this meat and their gifts! Rhys was so good to them and he made Mahogany fluff up and beam to their mate. "Th'anks! Gon'nah eat too, mate?" They had become rather insistent on Rhys eating more because he else would he survive if he didn't eat as well? It would make them huffy if he didn't eat.
Mahogany shifted in their clothes, beaming at Rhys as they squatted and ate. They liked this style of clothing and it even smelt like Rhys, which just made it all better! The outfit would be easy for them to move in and felt far less restrictive than most clothes usually did apart from the short skirts Mahogany sometimes stole. The wendigo took a quick moment from eating to butt their head against Rhys's gently, trilling and clenching and unclenching their feet. "Feelin' hap'py, hap'py t'have mate!"
I'm playing RDR2 and hnng cowboy au oohhhf don't tell me any of your muses wouldn't sweat at mine on horses and dressed up as cowboys
Hilda s2!!!!!!!!!
I'm in love and I shouldn't be in love I really shouldn't bE BUT I AM
Immortal hulk tomorrow gang
S am u el
🍸+ has Sal seen Seastian and if so how bad does he want that daddy dick in him
@thecorteztwins
"I gots' a glance at 'im." The short man gave a raunchy grin, though his tongue slid out at the side and Sal shrugged. "I thinks...thinkin' that a good thrust from dose daddy hips could prob'ly shatter my hips an' I'd thank 'im for it!" In seconds he's giving giggly laughter, wiping a hand though his hair as his skin flickered and showed some cracks.
It'd be funny to send Fabian a selfie of the bulge Sebastian's cock would probably leave in Sal's stomach. Would probably make him jealous too. Though Sal wasn't too sure what he wanted that carrot to be jealous of.