𝐿𝑎𝑐𝑒.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀┊⠀❛⠀⠀𝑆𝑂⠀⠀ 𝐿𝑂𝑆𝑇⠀⠀,⠀⠀ 𝑆𝑂⠀⠀ 𝑊𝐸𝐴𝐾⠀⠀.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝑃𝑂𝑂𝑅⠀⠀ 𝐿𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐿𝐸⠀⠀ 𝑀𝑂𝑅𝑆𝐸𝐿⠀⠀~⠀⠀.ᐟ.ᐟ
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Joined December 2024
𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒂𝒅. 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕—𝒉𝒆𝒚, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅.ᐟ.ᐟ
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it's huge; she's not terrified of it; she's terrified of what it'll do.
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gulp— no, total not— it was just in her way, obviously.
Mmmhmm , is that not why the little silk creature had been staring at her rear for so long and so often ? Even now … ?
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she just isn't that 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚, she doesn't need someone sitting on her face to be happy. definitely.
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ᅠ ⠀no, her face is not for sitting on.ᐟ she'd never let anyone put her in such a position— totally not what she wants.ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀
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⁀➷ https://t.co/Awo7NKpCTV I spent so long doing edits that I didn't realise my phone is on 6% oh 🥲
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upon having two hands hold her in place, she started to realise that maybe this wasn't the best idea— her face was currently at the huntress' mercy, as her secondary set of arms began to travel down her body—. well, she wasn't exactly sure how far the huntress would go.
“Hmph.” Settling on using two of her arms to cross over her breasts. Trapping go her heat between those heated pillows. Her secondary set of arms reaching down to toy at her smaller partner’s thighs. Pinching, grasping. “Pathetic..—“
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ㅤ ㅤㅤຯ𝐹orlorn ꭈׁׅꪱׁׅꪀׁׅᝯׁꫀׁׅܻ꯱ׁׅ֒꯱ׁׅ֒ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀*ೃ༄ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹙ 𝐖eaver of 𝑺𝑰𝑳𝑲 and 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 . ﹚ ㅤㅤ
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⁀➷ https://t.co/Awo7NKpCTV replies will come shortly; I'm trying to redo my knight's layout 💕
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she can deal with it; lace has to deal with the view of the spiders rear bouncing as she follows her; they're both not happy.
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a muffled sound; followed by her body sort of— relaxing; people wondering why she acted like a brat all the time— this is why. her face was perfectly wedged between breasts larger than her own head, and it was perfect~.
“Silence.” Emphasizing her words with a firm tug, sinking her further into those mounds. Followed with a rather rough grab at her lower thigh via her free hand. “Savor this moment, it won’t happen often.”
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they were bigger than she anticipated, her entire head vanishing between the woman's chest— a soft ‘yelp’ was all she had time to get out before she was smothered.
Gazing down to Laze, a clawed hand enveloped the back of her head. Right before Lace’s view was obscured by those oppressive mounds. Seems she finally got her wish.
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she didn't fold persay; she just— wanted to see what she could get out of staring; although now that she's inches away from the huntress' chest— she's more nervous than before.
Wow. She folded. Fast. ..Ugh. I suppose the Huntress could entertain these fantasies of her’s. Who knows what kind of perversions are lurking within that mind.—
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she should just shove the silk's face deep in them if it bothers her so much; it'll also probably shut lace's silly mumbling up—.
Her legs are quivering. Eyes darting around, specially on the huntress. Why must she dedicate herself to such pointless lies when her actions speak truth? ..still admiring..—
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please; she's not admiring the huntress; definitely not— definitely not thinking about them, not in the slightest.ᐟ
She’s drooling. Her eyes are dead-set on the Huntress’s breasts, and they haven’t moved since. Does she require something? Desire? Speak her mind, but cease this perverted treatment.—
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she— would allow her to touch the royal rear— that seems like quite the honour— not that she wants it, anyway.ᐟ
Since her eyes can’t be drawn away by even the slightest thing . . Does she desire to touch ? Such a thing might be granted —
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