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YOU MCFUCKED UP
shut the fuck up ium so cold
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sasukesass replied to your post:the best thing about living alone: no one can tell...
YOU MCFUCKED UP
shut the fuck up ium so cold
sasukesass replied to your post :"read it," sasuke growls, thrusting behind her....
ummmm no not me
it’s so hard to believe people if they’re lying or not in regards to fic drop porn. nevertheless, i believe you because you wouldn’t leave such....trails.
sasukesass replied to your post:sasukesass replied to your post:sasukesass...
LIES AND SLANDER
sakurasass replied to your post:sasukesass sakura’s throat grows dry as she...
YOU TWO ARE SICK SICK SICK–
sasukesass please YOU stop lying.
sakurasass you have no right to say that when you were the first one who made the donut smut.
sasukesass replied to your post:sasukesass sakura’s throat grows dry as she...
THIS IS AN OUTRAGE IVE BEEN FRAMed
stop lying les your name is there at the top with a link. i distinctly remember you saying “shhh, be quiet you’ll enjoy it.” when you planned to send that to me.
sasukesass
sakura’s throat grows dry as she watches him: on his knees, bare ass resting against his calves as he strokes himself.
he’s going slow.
torturous.
she follows his arm’s movement, the way it goes down, rolls around the hard length, then back up. his thumb caresses the tip and he shudders.
sakura shivers and tries to control herself. she knows this game; he’s trying to make her give in–he knows how… how tempting it is to watch him pleasure himself… sakura clenches her jaw and relaxes her stiff body, let’s her legs drop from the way she had them clenched together.
his hazy eyes shift to her and, at her calm facade, he smirks.
sasuke’s strokes begin to pick up speed, his grip tightens and his pleasure rises to the point he bucks his hips forward and into his hand. his moans are the loveliest thing she’s ever heard; soft, low, guttural.
needy.
sakura tried to swallow, tries to erase the idea of pushing him back, straddling him and rolling her hips almost as fast as his hand goes.
“sasuke-kun…”
he looks at her, his eyes unfocused. it only added to the heat pooling in the pit of her stomach, to the wetness in between her legs.
sasuke moans, low and helpless as he thrusts forward. “fuck,” he breathes, “sakura.”
sakura doesn’t understand when she slides her hand in between her legs. if it’s when sasuke shifts and leans forward, his unoccupied hand gripping the bedsheets as he continues to slide his fist over himself, thrusting as if it’s her he’s fucking and not his hand. or maybe it’s when he starts breathing her name, when his brow furrows and his eyes close just after rolling them back with pleasure.
she tries to match the thrusts and strokes of her finger to the way he pumps his dick but sakura pulls away from herself and lunges towards him, pushes him back so his head hangs over the bed’s edge.
“stop, oh fuck, sasuke-kun. you asshole,” she hisses as she straddles him, her lips desperate as she kisses him. she bites his lower lip. sucks and pulls as she leans away, sinking down to his hard length and experimentally. rolling her hips.
they spend their entire night, relearning the way she folds and unfurls to him, how his eyes swirl as he imprints the memory of her to his mind. in every second. she laughs and he hisses, they converse with his hand on her pulsing heat, her lips on his throbbing throat.
slick with sweat, branded with bruises - she rises, he falls. his heart flutters as she pants on his ear, her arms around his neck. his name was hoarse against his skin, as she confesses again and again, while his callused thumbs catches the tears out of her cheeks.
the dawn comes, its sunlight weaving a quilt over their naked bodies.
sasukesass replied to your post:when some random dude on the internet with no...
I WAS SO FURIOUS ELLI PLS CALM ME DOWN BY TAKING YOUR PANTIES OFF
i’m going for a shower rn.......you’re welcome to join me...
sasukesass replied to your post: Poor Sasuke. Not many people in the we...
im so offended by that post
You have no idea how furious I am. It’s one thing to state your opinion but this person goes and says we deliberately choose to ignore this “aspect” of Sasuke or that we missed it. Pls, it does not exist!! Too much reaching for a kid’s manga. Jesus, my poor brain.
so i've been pondering about this since you reblogged the meme. i can't seem to put it into words, what i find most noticeable. like at first i wanted to say the way you color, or the lineart. but like.... i don't really think its that? there's SOMETHING about your art that i can tell is yours from a mile away. i just can't pinpoint it. the coloring and the lineart adds to it. that sketchy look, the soft coloring. but the real deal is like almost unspeakable. i see it, but i cant talk about it.
oh man now im obsessing this is why i dont send ppl anything and keep my feeings to meself. like okay maybe sketchiness isnt' the right word? bc some look sketchier than others and like you probably do that on purpose? but its the fact thart you don't put stock into the lines; are they perfect or whatever? its as if you just flick your wrist and make like a silhouette and then when you add the coloring/black you create the real deal. details, figure, expressions. i think thats magic.
i’m just find great satisfaction in that you, a woman of words, are rendered speechless by my art and presence, like the true bottom that you are.