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Who might you be.

a man with long hair and a black jacket is standing in a dark room talking to another man . ALT: a man with long hair and a black jacket is standing in a dark room talking to another man .

Raven
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swiveling into erotic cocksucking motion as she slobbered excessive saliva into those sensitive glans.

She'd waste little time before rolling her throat down to the base before thing moved his thumb and index to her nostrils, pinching them shut.

Wednesday would unbutton her bottoms, tugging down to reveal her dear sweet ᴛʜɪɴɢ groping that thick cock with a palmful of gooey precum seeping between his knuckles . .

"you nasty fucking boy, let me have some"

Wednesday's lips covered the crown as he continued to jerk. Her neck quickly --

Wednesday took ownership of her lips, pressing their pairs together and firmly kissing her while thing stroked away at her cock.

tongue rolling till saliva built in their conjoint oral cavities, Wednesday found the urge to be a bit more involved so succeeding the kiss she dropped to her knees.

He'd cuff around her shaft firmly, copious precum glazing him as he 𝐏𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐃 away at firm cock muscle.

"Ohh, he's such a naughty boy." Wednesday muttered before curling both hands around her neck and freeing her tongue to roll its surface along the outline of her jugular . .

- it's clasp finding the waistline of their new arachnid friend before squirming down under the hem of their pants to find their erect cock.

"atta boy." Wednesday said before her eyes returned to hers. "He's quite skilled." She said as he began masturbating her.

as though Wednesday had a sense for it, she looked back and forth between the two. "Thing, darling. Don't be selfish. You were taught better than that".

He regretfully pulled back against the suction of her lips. Nghh. His hand moving down Wednesday till it reaches the waist to hop across -

"there you go. take care of my dear thing."
she muttered to which her handy companion twitched in response.

her hand came to caress her hair. her lips hovering closer and closer. the two had an unusual relationship that wasn't immune to jealousy. "do you like her lips, my love?" she asked him.

thing shuttered, his digits jolting after having his thickest appendage come into contact with the strangers thumb.

"you bad fucking boy." she said whilst shaking her head towards him.

Wednesday was almost completely void of reaction. A mere onlooker as her eyes peered to the side where her tongue thoroughly lapped thing's thick thumb to the delight of her severed companion. Her only change in demeanor, an ever so subtle smirk after his digits jolted.

he hops upon her shoulder extending his thumb.

are your . . webs?

he says he'll accept your apology
under the condition you lick his thumb
his demands, not mine.

butthole inspections begin now

I, for one, remain unbothered

thing, however is highly offended
by your unprovoked kinkshaming

long time, no see. did you forget you locked me in your basement or was that just some epic foreplay?

"The real sin is wasting your
only life to be a prude."

"You can't even say it out loud?"

She rolled her eyes and folded her arms.

What's left of them.

quality time with 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.

ill be back on wednesday sometime soon, just feel bad for Aubrey right now and think its maybe good not to write a grim character using her right now.

Aubrey Plaza's (my FC) husband comitted suicide.

// ... i just saw the news.

idk its in poor taste to write on this account, at least for the next week or two.

⠀⠀𝑀𝐴𝑅𝑆𝐻𝐴 𝑄𝑈𝐼𝑆𝑇.

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I'm willing to bet after all is done in a days work at your church you go to bed at night and dream about sucking the lucifers cock.

I'm never wrong about this sort of thing.