Drawing the things that rot my brain
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I hope this feeling haunts me eternally

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Drawing the things that rot my brain
And of course, bonus Bloodymary content of my au
I hope this feeling haunts me eternally
im so NOT normal about how they always leave the tiniest bit of space between them to avoid unnecessary touching
Clark Kent believed that the man should be the one pleasing his lover. Not the other way around. So why was he here, sitting on your bed stripped naked?
Well, nobody had the answer to that question.
Clark’s eyes never left your figure as you stripped from your clothes. Giving him a small show, but it wasn’t nothing much. When you got close enough, his large hands grabbed onto your hips. Pulling you onto the bed with him.
He lays flat on his back, his fingers digging into your hips. Eyes memorizing each and every little detail on your body. Clark didn’t notice the way you straddle him, or how you so gently took his cock into your soft hands and guided him into your slick hole.
The sound that he made when you fully sank down on him. It sent shivers down your spine, and all of a sudden. You needed to hear more.
His body shuddered when you moved your hips. Your tight wet cunt squeezing around him so well. It was suffocating.
“You’re all the way back Clark.” You groaned. Hands pressed against his chest, using him to keep balance.
Clark on the other hand, he was already out of his mind. Soft breathless moans fall from his lips while his hands rocked your hips. He couldn’t wait, he needed you to move your body. Your pussy was too good. And he selfishly took it.
Not like you mind, you’ve been telling the poor boy that he could do anything he wanted. That he could take your pussy as many times as he wanted to. But Clark never took that offer, well besides right now.
Clark’s lips were in between his teeth. His messy curls falling over his face, blue eyes lustfully glazing over your body. Large, smooth hands run over your soft, plush hips.
“I love you,” he chants, the word falling off his tongue like he wasn’t going to say it again.
Then, something in him snapped when he heard that pornstar like moan fall from your lips. The feeling of your already tight gummy walls squeezing around him. It had him spiraling.
Clark’s mouth hangs open while your hips desperately move against him while trying to chase after your sweet release. His fingers squeeze into your hips, his own release joining yours.
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"Operation: Not Real"
SKZ OT8 SMAU / FAKE TEXTS PART 5
You faked a relationship. They formed a task force.
[main masterlist] [operation: not real masterlist]
Crack | Gc Shenanigans | Soft Lauch Gone Wrong | CHAOS | Imaginary S/O | mentions of txt mems | SMAU
You’ve been single for all of five seconds and these 8 men will. not. shut. up. So you lie. Just to make them shut up. “yeah, i’m seeing someone actually.” The groupchat goes silent for 0.2 seconds…
And then implodes.
Congrats. You now have a fake significant other and no way out
Another Oumota animatic of mine except I won’t be finishing this one cause it’s old and kinda ass (just a bit) and also I’m lazy
I have another old one and one more I just started, the Oumota brainrot is NOT getting better thank you for asking T-T
I got some crazy finals due for the next few days so little to no art I fear, however if y'all wanna send in some writing prompts… I would lowkey love that as a break from essays
(having the worst time of my life) odi et amo odi et amo odi et amo