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A little Pierrot sketch cause I was feeling off about my body…. So why not have your favorite give you a compliment (˵ᵕ̴᷄ ˶̫ ˶ᵕ̴᷅˵)

#the freak circus #tfc #tfc pierrot #the freak circus pierrot #digital art #sketch #messy sketch #im a simp

Uh oh...💀

(Spoil : NO I don't consider Strade a crush, he's absolutely disgusting and nuts, but physically, my oh my 🛐)

[Update : actually f*ck maybe it's a crush idk aaah-]

That one scene I saw everywhere with healymarch!

#fanart #art #digital art #procreate #the nice guys #the nice guys fanart #artists on tumblr #holland march #jackson healy #holly march #healymarch #march x healy #old men yaoi #👅#proud gay dads moment #indeed #im a simp

SECURITY BREACH 2 FUCK YESSSS!!!!!!! THE DCA FANDOM IS GOING TO GET BROUGHT BACK TO LIFEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

#five nights at freddy's #moondrop #sun and moon are siblings #dca fandom #fnaf security breach #security breach 2 #Security breach 2 #im a simp

Enjoy ^^

Kind of trying to get back with posting more Outlast stuff, didn't abandon it, never will but I was pretty busy and this October was really harsh for me so I didn't even have the energy to post or make anything at all. Feeling better now though, this November I started reading books more which I never really did but I'm glad and proud of myself for reading more often, in fact I gotta return the book today so I can't wait to borrow a new one once I finish reading this one :3

FULL BREAST

Husband!Toji X Wife!Reader

Warning: Explicit Smut

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The house was quiet, save for the soft rhythm of Megumi's breathing from the next room. He'd crashed early after a long day of playing, crying, causing a mess, his door cracked just enough to let in a sliver of light. You, on the other hand, couldn't sleep. Your breasts ached, swollen and heavy with milk, the fullness making them throb against your thin nightshirt. It had been building all day, and now, in the dim glow of the bedside lamp, you shifted uncomfortably on the bed, nipples leaking small damp spots into the fabric.

Toji noticed immediately when he slipped into the room, his broad frame filling the doorway. He was shirtless, scars crisscrossing his muscled chest, sweatpants hanging low on his hips. His green eyes locked onto your chest, a predatory grin spreading across his face. "Looks like you need some relief," he rumbled, voice low to not wake the baby. He crossed the room in two strides, the mattress dipping under his weight as he knelt beside you.

You nodded, biting your lip as another pang shot through your tits. "They're so full... it hurts." Toji's large hands reached out, cupping your breasts gently at first, thumbs brushing over the hardened peaks. Milk beaded at your nipples, soaking through instantly. He groaned softly, the sound vibrating in his throat. "Fuck, you're leaking already. Let me take care of that."

He tugged your nightshirt up and over your head, exposing your swollen breasts to the cool air. They jiggled slightly with the motion, veins prominent under the taut skin, nipples dark and erect. Toji's breath hitched as he leaned in, his rough palms kneading the undersides, squeezing upward to coax more milk out. A thin stream squirted from one nipple, arcing onto his waiting tongue as he latched on.

His mouth sealed around your left breast, sucking hard and rhythmic. You gasped, fingers threading into his messy black hair, pulling him closer. The pressure eased immediately as he drank, swallowing greedily, his tongue flicking the sensitive tip inside his hot mouth. Milk flowed freely now, warm and sweet, filling his cheeks before he gulped it down. "Tastes so damn good," he murmured against your skin, switching to the other side without missing a beat.

You arched your back, the relief mixing with building arousal. Your pussy clenched, growing wet as his free hand massaged the breast he wasn't sucking, pinching the nipple to spray milk across his knuckles. He lapped it up, then smeared the wetness over your areola, making everything slick. Toji's cock hardened visibly in his pants, pressing against your thigh as he shifted closer, grinding subtly.

"Megumi's right there," you whispered, glancing toward the door, but the thrill only heightened the heat pooling between your legs. Toji chuckled darkly, his teeth grazing your nipple just enough to send a jolt straight to your clit. "He sleeps like the dead. Don't worry, I'll make you feel better." He sucked harder, drawing out long pulls that made your toes curl. Milk dribbled down his chin, and he wiped it with the back of his hand, only to dive back in, alternating between breasts.

Your hands roamed his back, nails digging into the hard muscle as pleasure built. Toji's hand slid down your stomach, dipping under the waistband of your panties. His thick fingers found your soaked folds, stroking through the slickness. "Pussy's dripping for me," he growled, two digits plunging inside you while his thumb circled your clit. You moaned softly, stifling it against his shoulder as he finger-fucked you in time with his sucking.

He released your breast with a wet pop, milk still trickling from the corner of his mouth. "Ride my hand while I empty these tits." You obeyed, hips bucking up to meet his thrusts, your walls fluttering around his fingers. Toji latched onto the other nipple again, draining it with forceful pulls, his nose buried in the soft flesh of your breast. The fullness subsided gradually, replaced by a delicious ache of overstimulation.

Your orgasm crept up fast, sparked by the dual assault—his mouth devouring your milk, his fingers curling deep inside your pussy, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind your eyelids. "Toji... fuck, I'm close~," you panted, grinding harder. He hummed against your skin, the vibration pushing you over. Your body tensed, pussy spasming as you came, juices coating his hand while fresh milk leaked from your nipples under his relentless sucking.

He didn't stop until your breasts felt lighter, softer, the ache fully gone. Pulling back, Toji licked his lips, admiring his work—your chest glistening with saliva and residual milk, nipples puffy and red. He withdrew his fingers, bringing them to your mouth. "Taste yourself." You sucked them clean, the mix of your arousal and faint sweetness on your tongue.

Toji stood, shoving down his sweatpants to free his thick cock, veined and throbbing. "My turn." He stroked himself once, then guided your hand to replace his, watching as you pumped him slowly. Precum beaded at the tip, and he groaned, eyes flicking to the door where Megumi still slumbered unaware. “Gonna fuck these pretty tits next time they're full.”

For now, he climbed over you, careful not to shake the bed too much, and slid his cock into your waiting mouth. You deepthroated him eagerly, gagging softly as he thrust shallowly, his balls brushing your chin. Milk still dripped from your breasts onto the sheets below, a sticky reminder of the relief he'd given. Toji came with a muffled grunt, flooding your throat with hot spurts that you swallowed down.

He collapsed beside you, pulling you into his chest, one hand idly fondling your now-empty breast. “Sleep now,” he murmured, kissing your forehead. Megumi's soft snores filtered through the wall, the house settling back into silence as you drifted off, sated and sore in the best way.

ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~