#chest partialism

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Work in progress. Might become a Blingee when finished.

Free to use—in forum signatures.

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Feferi, for reasons. Nipslip appreciations.

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Typical POV of Dolorosa. She is listening to you. Try not to stammer.

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Beta Mom gesture sketches. Warmups, maybe.

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Sue Storm is a specimen. With gracious aging at her side, and gimmick costumes from issues past.

Implications of Johnny; relevant blacklist tag included.

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CONCEPT: Hope × Val, knotting, internal / X-ray view.

View the full image [HERE].

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inspired by: A /doe/ comic, archived version linked in comments.

content details: Susie × Noelle × Kris, Noelle × Kris. Nonconsent. Soul-related mind control. Mild blood.

Can't take it anymore. Can't breathe around the copper on a bitten lip. Can't even begin to process what's happening—everything becomes a shape-sound-sensation that burrows into the subconscious like weeds in a flowerbed. Teeth become lips, and lips become a command.

♥ Proceed.

Unnatural, unstable, unreal. This isn't right. This isn't a lot of things, but none of that matters because the spinning doesn't stop. It's too easy to bend the narrative, it's too easy to be overwhelmed by the pounding of a heart that doesn't belong. Why here? Why now? Didn't this have another ending?

♥ Susie. We're friends, right?

It hasn't happened yet. It will. This is the inevitable part, the manufactured hell, the glint of teeth in grimace. Desperation, predetermined—

♥ And friends share, right?

None of her words get through. Noelle shivers, terrified, impossibly finding a bliss in this nightmare, and Susie. Pain unmakes this moment, burns it into a memory nobody will be able to blot out. Fingers around claws, commands over disagreements, will overpowered.

♥ Be a good friend now.

Unstoppable. This force with no name. Finger to wrists, to waist, to more.

♥ Noelle will go with me.

Well. That isn't quite right, is it? An inaccuracy. The name lurks, knocking on the incisors that cut through Noelle's pretty fur until the meat of her breast can be tasted.

♥ Susie will stand back and watch.

"Kris…?"

[YOU look at Susie.]

[YOU do not stop.]

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Anons have requested June x Jade. Here’s a sketch. Tagged for #homesmut due to tit fondling.