after my previous portrait I wanted to doodle a unicorn~
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after my previous portrait I wanted to doodle a unicorn~

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What Was Forced, What Was Real
Pairing: BuckyxReader Tags: sex pollen, doctor!Reader, avenger!Bucky, p in v, jerking off, overstimulation, cunnilingus, angst, hurt/comfort, eventual happy ending
Summary: You work alongside Bruce for the Avengers, patching them up after missions gone wrong or when training sessions get too rough. One night they bring Bucky in because he was nfected with something enither of you expected.
First part: In which you, the Avengers' doctor, are left to treat Bucky after a mission gone wrong.
Second part: In which you and Bucky finally make up after that one disastrous night.
It's that time again, time for the late November poem of all time. It really is like this here now.
Reluctance Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended; I have climbed the hills of view And looked at the world, and descended; I have come by the highway home, And lo, it is ended.
The leaves are all dead on the ground, Save those that the oak is keeping To ravel them one by one And let them go scraping and creeping Out over the crusted snow, When others are sleeping.
And the dead leaves lie huddled and still, No longer blown hither and thither; The last lone aster is gone; The flowers of the witch hazel wither; The heart is still aching to seek, But the feet question ‘Whither?’
Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, And bow and accept the end Of a love or a season. —Robert Frost
When you realize that Kara Stanton is Reese's Calypso to his Odysseus and Ordos is liberation at hand.
Rubber pup
I fucked up big time. I had loaned some money from some shady people thinking I'd easily would be able to pay them back when the moment came. Turns out I was an idiot.
So when two men knocked on my door to settle my debt and I had nothing to give they took me as payment. They forced me into this kind of constricting rubber suit, something called a bitch suit I was told later, effectively turning me into their rubber dog.
At first I was hoping they'd just humiliate me for a while and I'd get of easy. Turns out there's a whole market for videos of people in rubber suits like mine getting fucked by one or more men.
Every day they film at least one video. If I'm not being used I'm leashed. Sometimes they have visitors and I am either the center of attention or I'm ignored completely.
Being reduced to a rubber toy, with my holes being the only real points of contact to the outside world, has made me start to lose myself a bit. At times I now find myself asking my captors to play with me, videotaped or not.

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School.
And more school.
Turning over, her Cunt already turned moist. Her body remembered.
That first forceful slap of her naked ass felt like a Loving embrace of her body. Her Pastor pushing her down over the table an intricate massage. There was no point in being gentle now. She was far too gone. The fumbling attempts to line up with her opening a delicate teasing bringing her to the brink of orgasm and back. Just so him spearing her naked Cunt in a single stroke could spur genuine contractions. Her body, her broken Mind knew what he wanted and how to make her justify it to herself.
She felt Loved. Devoted. Useful. He hastily slammed his hips against her bottom, her bare Cunt working to drain him without question.
To flow: why did you let partygoer adopt a kid?
None of your business but.. I know you wanderers nag until you get your answers.. =(
I didn’t want to bring that child with us.. =( we already have enough trouble surviving on our own. =( It’s depressing I know, =( but it’s even more depressing to have a child be raised by something other than human. =(
when I first saw it, I was immediately confused if it was an entity or if it was really human.. =( and of course very suddenly I realized it was a human child.. =( I tried to get that moron to leave the kid be.. =( they would have a quicker painless death by maybe a bacteria or something.. =( and don’t get me wrong. It’s not like I wanted that poor child to die, but nobody has the resources to take care of a kid in this place. I would’ve protected it, but I don't know any wanderers who would take it in.. =(
I didn’t willingly let.. Partygoer keep it.. =( they got aggressive with me and I’m not trying to piss off a damn partygoer so I gave in.. =(