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Forwards, beckon, rebound
Jacob knows as soon as he wakes to an empty bed that today is the day.
He gets up immediately, quickly finding his robe and slipper and going in search of his mate. They'd been preparing for weeks, ever since Thiago had mentioned he thought he may be pregnant. His belly had rounded out quickly, swelling full and heavy as the days passed.
Jacob checks the normal places the man had considered for their nest - the couch, the closet, the pantry. They've prepared all these places for delivery in case Thiago had chosen to labor there.
But each place is Thiago-less, despite there being evidence he had been there. The blankets on the couch are in disarray, a pile of clothing pulled from their hangers and made into a half-hearted attempt at a nest, and the portable nightlight theyd placed in the pantry was on.
There's one more place that Thiago could be, and Jacob isn't at all surprised to find him there.
He creeps into the laundry room quietly, careful not to disturb his lover as he shifts around in his nest of old blankets and clothing in the corner of the room.
A light sheen of sweat is glistening on his skin, his thick black hair tied back as he lays on his side, palming softly at his heavy belly. His eyes are heavily lidded, flicking up in Jacob's direction as he steps into the room.
Jacob tiptoes across the room, knowing good and well not to enter the nest without Thiago's permission. Instead, he settles on his knees outside the nest, watching in quiet trepidation as his mate lifts his head to look at him.
His eyes are still heavily lidded, a hazy look in his eyes that leads Jacob to believe that they might not have very long at all before he begins birthing. He pets gently at his hair, a hand slipping down to hold his side as Thiago scoots a little closer to him in the nest.
"Is it gonna be soon?" He asks softly, feeling their litter shifting low inside Thiago's heavy belly.
The doctor had said at least four, an average for Thiago by now. This was his sixth litter in as many years, and by this point they'd learned what to expect when the time came.
His waters haven't broken, that much is evident by the lack of mess in the nest, but the contractions are certainly close enough together for Jacob to assume he's in active labour by now.
Thiago nods shakily, shifting his hips in discomfort as something rolled under Jacob's hand, preparing for delivery. They were low in his belly, slotting up for the next part of this journey.
"They're low-" He murmurs, laying his head back down on the side of the nest and stretching his back out, "Any minute now, I think."
has anyone noticed this? that maybe scratch was trying to extend his life after he was diagnosed with brain cancer, and the circus’ intention was to be a way to upload your brain and become immortal?
first off, the people in the circus can’t die.
second, when it cuts to the muffin that’s in half, it might be symbolizing the separation of the mind of the body when one’s brain is uploaded to the circus. also, the sprinkles are red and blue. biblically, blue represents heaven/ the soul/ divinity and red represents earthliness/ mortality. this may also be representative of separating from and transcending the mortal plane.
and for the cherry on top, caine’s name is biblical and he considers himself to be a god.
i think, since scratch knew he was going to die, he programmed himself a heaven where his consciousness could live on forever.
(transcript of video: [about scratch] either due to pure brilliance, or that tumor in his head, he was trying to make something… what was it?…… i’m getting off track-“)
favorite unhinged boy game(franchise) 2026 edition
twisted wonderland
enstars
a3!
argonavis
hypnosis mic
mahoyaku
idolish7
helios rising heroes
idolmaster sideM
18trip
fragaria memories
other! (in the tags)
like last time tag what u play!
"I love him" and he is the worst nightmare known to humanity. And his hands are forever stained with blood of all the others that were less lucky than me
"I love him" and it feels like betrayal of myself
"I love him" but to him this is only a game
Random thought turned small imagine💀
Warnings: Pure NSFW (minors go away 🚫🚫)
A/N i wrote this in one sitting. I reallyyyy like dofp logan🙃 i honestly just type as i go.
just think abt dofp logan and his fat dick🤞🏾
like the first time you see it your mouth just drops. It’s more girthy than long but did that matter? Nope. Like it’s a literal thick ass sausage. And of course he knows how to use it.
You wonder where the hell he hides that thing but you also noticed he did kinda walk a bit funny. Maybe that was why.
Most girls are shocked on how thick it is so he’s used to your reaction. And when he pulls it out it’s already leaking pre-cum. Like it’s almost mesmerizing. And that vein.
You barely noticed he started slowly stroking himself to your reaction until he jokes open your mouth that’s still opened.
“Better close your mouth princess, before something flies into it…” He joked quietly.
Oh, you knew something you’d like to fly in your mouth right about now.
He bit his lip as you shifted, being jolted out your daze. You’re still wondering if that thing will even be able to fit.
You continue to stare at him as he jerked himself but also approached you. “Nervous?” He asked. You finally looked up into his eyes to see they were shining probably, not definitely, from lust. You just nod and look back down. He shifted his pants off already stepping out and motioned you to knell in front of him. A simple come hither motion.
That’s when you noticed his fingers were kinda thick too.
Fuck. You just need him really bad.
You’re already so wet from the anticipation. Now you’re face to face with this thing and you lick your lips. He’s a good, 5-6 inches. Which seemed so much more bigger because of the girth.
He moves his hand slowly from his cock and has a hand gently pushing the back of your head forward.
You carefully lick and kiss the glistening tip. There’s no taste honestly. Maybe a bit salty. You start to suck gently as you hear the man groan and quietly swear above you. As you take him more and more he starts to almost throat fuck you but he stops himself because he didn’t want to hurt you. Even if you have a good gag reflex he still takes some adjusting.
When you’re finally comfortable enough to reach the base and have your nose right up again this crotch he’s already close. He’s ready to finish. He’s more of a mess, barely behind able to stand. More vocal too.
He taps you twice to warn you but you don’t pull away. Suddenly, you taste him as he coats your mouth and throat with his cum. He grips the back of your head a bit hard as he holds you into place. When he looks down at you he sees you, mouth wide open, teasing him and smiling. Then he watches you swallow.
“Damn.” Is all he can say, panting and in awe.
And fucking you is so much better. He stuffs you. It’s so so good the first few minutes especially. For both of you. You’re so tight around him and at first he thinks you’re clenching and tells you stop or he’ll cum too soon. Then you squeeze him for real and he pulls out immediately because he doesn’t really want a kid right now.
And for you, it’s like being filled up in the best way. You’re a mess only a few thrusts in. Truly addicted. Every position is wonderful.
He always came a lot too. Just spurts and spurts of white every-time. He really likes to paint your body when y’all are done. He doesn’t even care where he just likes finishing on you. Seeing you covered in him just gets him hard again most of the time and then it’s round 2 and 3 and 4…..
Either i need him really bad or i’m ovulating or both.
hi chat, merry christmas eve, i made steak and am wine drunk and would like to be a wife right now
stupid idea i had: Norm putting his hand under his bag to bite his nails/wipe his mouth/whatever and Gingi being incredibly frightened because it's convinced that he just dug underneath his own skin and is frantically asking him (very bluntly) if he's gonna die