𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨𝙤𝙣
@detectivesrgnt.bsky.social
𝙄’𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡, @thehitcherrp.bsky.social
26+/NSFW/MDNI/ #Necromerchant
26+/NSFW/MDNI/ #Necromerchant
Pinned
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// Stacey and her sick, sick dads ❤️
November 26, 2025 at 8:30 PM
// Stacey and her sick, sick dads ❤️
(How was Bruce not supposed to let himself go after something like that? The idea that his husband enjoyed him enough that he just couldn’t help but cum should be enough to push anyone over the edge as far as Bruce was concerned. Finally feeling some sort of permission that Bruce didn’t know he was—
( Bruce fanning the flames with those words, the only sounds that left Ryder were needy grunts for more. He wished he could bury himself into Bruce deeper to feel even more of his husband. Picking up the pace again, this time he was intent to keep at it until they both finished.>
I’d let you eat me.
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
November 26, 2025 at 8:40 PM
(How was Bruce not supposed to let himself go after something like that? The idea that his husband enjoyed him enough that he just couldn’t help but cum should be enough to push anyone over the edge as far as Bruce was concerned. Finally feeling some sort of permission that Bruce didn’t know he was—
//I had so much trouble with mgs2, but I actually ended up with a copy of Silent Hill 2! The controls are literally nightmarish
// are you talking about any specific game?
//it was absolutely horrible at first but I mostly got used to it. Mostly. For some reason the ps2 destroys me
November 26, 2025 at 7:52 AM
//I had so much trouble with mgs2, but I actually ended up with a copy of Silent Hill 2! The controls are literally nightmarish
//it was absolutely horrible at first but I mostly got used to it. Mostly. For some reason the ps2 destroys me
// me with the PS1 fixed camera
//I don’t care who it hurts anymore!! I hate early ps2 controls! I hate them and they scare me!
November 26, 2025 at 7:39 AM
//it was absolutely horrible at first but I mostly got used to it. Mostly. For some reason the ps2 destroys me
//I don’t care who it hurts anymore!! I hate early ps2 controls! I hate them and they scare me!
November 26, 2025 at 6:58 AM
//I don’t care who it hurts anymore!! I hate early ps2 controls! I hate them and they scare me!
//trying to focus on not ending myself but all I get told is how my mom wants to yell at me and force me to go back to college
November 25, 2025 at 8:29 AM
//trying to focus on not ending myself but all I get told is how my mom wants to yell at me and force me to go back to college
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❝ 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 . . . ❞
November 24, 2025 at 5:11 AM
❝ 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 . . . ❞
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November 24, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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Hell had me by the throat. I never got to heaven but I got real close.
~ Bohemian
~ Devil/Angel/What’s the difference?
~ Aesthete
~ Hodophile
~ Heiress
~ Sister to
@RomanticRaine
~ Bohemian
~ Devil/Angel/What’s the difference?
~ Aesthete
~ Hodophile
~ Heiress
~ Sister to
@RomanticRaine
November 17, 2025 at 5:13 PM
Hell had me by the throat. I never got to heaven but I got real close.
~ Bohemian
~ Devil/Angel/What’s the difference?
~ Aesthete
~ Hodophile
~ Heiress
~ Sister to
@RomanticRaine
~ Bohemian
~ Devil/Angel/What’s the difference?
~ Aesthete
~ Hodophile
~ Heiress
~ Sister to
@RomanticRaine
Filled with an intense hatred that only havin’ a stepfather could bring
November 24, 2025 at 11:00 AM
Filled with an intense hatred that only havin’ a stepfather could bring
I’d let you eat me.
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
I'm close too.
( Ryder replied with a snicker leaking through his wide grin. When Bruce turned his head, Ryder raised his head from its resting place to capture Bruce's jawbone between his teeth,>
( Ryder replied with a snicker leaking through his wide grin. When Bruce turned his head, Ryder raised his head from its resting place to capture Bruce's jawbone between his teeth,>
Why did you stop?
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
November 24, 2025 at 10:13 AM
I’d let you eat me.
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
(Bruce was pretty sure he was past the point of any significant noises, eyebrows instead pinching together in an effort to make a proper sentence. At least the bite drew a pleasant gasp right from him.)
Any part of me you want. Wherever you want to put your mouth on me.—
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ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴏɴ! ꜱᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴄᴀɴᴀᴅɪᴀɴ ᴡᴏʟꜰ ʙɪʀᴅ.
🏒 An independent portrayal of Ilya Rozanov. Russian hockey player. Cocky. Brash. Based on the #GameChanger series. 🏒
🏒 An independent portrayal of Ilya Rozanov. Russian hockey player. Cocky. Brash. Based on the #GameChanger series. 🏒
November 16, 2025 at 5:22 AM
ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴏɴ! ꜱᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴄᴀɴᴀᴅɪᴀɴ ᴡᴏʟꜰ ʙɪʀᴅ.
🏒 An independent portrayal of Ilya Rozanov. Russian hockey player. Cocky. Brash. Based on the #GameChanger series. 🏒
🏒 An independent portrayal of Ilya Rozanov. Russian hockey player. Cocky. Brash. Based on the #GameChanger series. 🏒
November 24, 2025 at 3:02 AM
Just came in a minute tops. I can’t go out today. Not like this.
November 23, 2025 at 5:59 AM
Just came in a minute tops. I can’t go out today. Not like this.
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November 22, 2025 at 9:30 PM
Why did you stop?
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
( A shaky breath passed his lips and a vast patch of goosebumps gathered on his back muscles at the sound of that sweet moan his husband let out. Being incredibly close himself, yet sharing the same desire to make this last a little longer, Ryder's hips slowed down until with a lot of effort,>
(Somewhere inside Bruce’s pleasure addled mind, he hoped that Ryder’s fingers would somehow bruise imprints into him. Something that he could press his fingers into while he was away and feel a physical reminder of Ryder being there with him. Bruce opened his mouth, just for nothing but an—
November 23, 2025 at 3:13 AM
Why did you stop?
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
(Of course Bruce snapped right into complaining, but he wouldn’t be him if he didn’t. He attempted to twist his head around to even stare at Ryder, but was unfortunately stopped by basic human anatomy.)
I said I was close, not to completely stop.
(His complaining lacked any—
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(Bruce was more than happy to accept the hug, eagerly clinging to him.)
( Feeling overwhelmingly affectionate, Ryder pulled Bruce into his arms and held him tight. }
I think there’s no one else we were meant to be with. This has to be destiny.
November 21, 2025 at 9:11 PM
(Bruce was more than happy to accept the hug, eagerly clinging to him.)
I think there’s no one else we were meant to be with. This has to be destiny.
I can't imagine myself with anyone but you. . .there's no way that ain't what perfection feels like.
You think? I like hearin’ that too.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
November 21, 2025 at 6:29 PM
I think there’s no one else we were meant to be with. This has to be destiny.
You think? I like hearin’ that too.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
Love you too, Piggy. We're perfect for each other.
Now that’s what I like to hear.
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
November 21, 2025 at 4:27 PM
You think? I like hearin’ that too.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
Perfect. I actually believe it.
Now that’s what I like to hear.
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
You're already fluent in my language and nothing else matters to me.
And I don't mean German.
And I don't mean German.
Maybe I’ll be fluent in another 40 years
November 21, 2025 at 7:22 AM
Now that’s what I like to hear.
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
I love you. I mean it. You’re perfect
Really?
Huh… I guess other people do get it.
Huh… I guess other people do get it.
The level of relatability that this is screaming at, insane.
I probably have an extremely serious mental illness but I have a job, so who cares?
November 21, 2025 at 1:45 AM
Really?
Huh… I guess other people do get it.
Huh… I guess other people do get it.