you could blame the wine, or your active imagination. the same thing that you help built was now alive, the carrot that you stuck deep into the snow now being used as pleasure. “fuckkkk” you cried, laying on your elbows and fucking youself back on it! snowman!gojo was enjoy how deep his nose went your sopping cunt. his eyes were watching your juices drip, his mouth permanently smiling. he could curse from not being giving a tounge to taste the sweetness that was coming from you.

“you’re close” you heard the snowman mumble from behind you, your feet now covered in the water from his puddle. your eyes squeezing tightly as you clenched around the round long carrot. “y-yes! yes, m’thereee” you praised the loud that you had a empty house. empty to moan as loud as you need, or even fuck a snowman. you circled your hips around gojo’s nose, heavy breaths coming from you. you couldn’t hear what he was saying, but he was talking. icey cool breath blowing on your hot cunt with every word he said.

Secondly in honor of Juneteenth I wanted to share some black fanfic creators I enjoy.

Those being

• @merakidoll

• @hon3y0logy

• @asieybarbie (she doesn’t write but her art is so peak)

• @freakynad

• And ME!!!

In honor of Juneteenth you should absolutely check out those creators!!!

You should also check out my new fanfic 👀👀

It's a Creepypasta X male reader fanfic, although anyone can read it if they want

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What inspired me to finally put this idea out there was nostalgia for the old creepypasta fanfics I grew up with.

The ones where all the Pastas lived in the Slender-mansion and Y/n got kidnapped to live with them, the ones where Y/n ended up being Slender man’s secret daughter, the ones where zalgo was always the main villain, the ones with the early 2010’s charm.

So I decided that instead of making something that exists a thousand times over again I would make a parody of it instead!

Which, to be honest isn't much different but hey it's fun to write so who really cares!

The plot follows the reader and his twin sister Y/n. The reader came from a universe like ours, where the Creepypastas were just fictitious stories, but when he went to sleep one night reading old Creepypasta fanfic he awoke in a entirely new dimension as a baby!

We timeskip over to when him and his twin Y/n are 18 and in the summer of their senior year.

We follow them through their trials and tribulations as they engage in shenanagains with the pastas!

And trust me shenanagains and Hijinks there will be.

This story is 90% crack treated seriously and slice of life and about 10% heartfelt moments and seriousness.

With plenty of mysteries to be solved and potentially interactive moments!

If this piques your interest then look no further!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/86789431/chapters/229733081

Or

“I Don’t Wanna Eat Pasta For Breakfast” By Ghost_lyy