‘up to his standards’ I see what you did there xDDD
mmmh I love the visual of legs bouncing in the air ❤
‘up to his standards’ I see what you did there xDDD
mmmh I love the visual of legs bouncing in the air ❤
that’s kind from you, but I don’t think it’ll happen. harem stuff is almost always more fun to think and dabble about than to actually write a whole story/ficlet with it. it gets boring real fast if there’s just too much sexy times in your sexy times fic. if that makes sense xD
I watched a couple play throughs, yeah!
I was kinda annoyed with it when I watched it for the first time because there were just so many characters and I couldn’t remember any names so I just went with ‘you’re cute I like you’ lol
when the action kicks in it’s def p nice.
I enjoyed it the second time through more because I knew the characters already and could focus on what they were doing/saying more.
Overall I enjoyed it a lot 🙂
Reaper so confused by Lúcio’s sluttiness. beautiful.
I srs wish I could draw. Like holy shit. I need pics of Gabriel lounging with his feet on the edge of the coffee table and his knees spread wide. Just a total whore spread.
I need him walking through a corridor with his junk just obviously swinging against the fabric because he’s freeballing the shit out of those pants.
I need him to do actual fucking yoga in one of the lounges and make a fucking spectacle out of it because people are piling in to watch his fat ass lift up in the air. *sobs*
that’s canon tho isn’t it? :O :O p sure it’s canon Jesse has all his moves from his commander.
all of them.
you’re so kind ❤ ooooh I like that thought. them double teaming a poor sub :O Hana with the lewd dirty talk and bit of sadism and Lúcio with the praise and gentleness
they’ll be his personal hounds that he’ll sick on people that really annoyed him because he likes to sit back and enjoy the carnage^^
He is fiddling with the delicate heads of his arrows, but she can see his dark eyes peeking at her. He wants to be sneaky and don’t seem too needy but D.Va has had figured him out ages ago. She knows he has been staring since she crawled out of her MEKA and has been half hard since she purposefully walked close past him – letting him feel the heat radiating off of her body and catch a whiff of the sweat she had worked up.
“Come,” she says, not bothering to modulate her voice into something more quiet, finger crooking in a beckoning gesture at him. McCree looks up from cleaning Peacekeeper, puppy attentive to her voice, and realizes he is not meant. “I need help to get out of my suit.”
Hanzo’s face darkens and he glances around the hangar. Some are looking, faces knowing. Others are ignoring what is happening. He flushes a shameful red but follows her anyway into a small bathroom.
She doesn’t need help getting in and out of her suit, but she lets him peel her out of it anyway; pushes it roughly to her hips so her small, firm tits bounce.
He doesn’t care for them and she laughs at his eagerness and how single-minded he is when he pushes beneath one of her arms to get at the sweaty tangle in her armpit, a low grunt rattling from him.
D.Va lets him push her against the cool wall of the bathroom and kiss and nuzzle her pits just because he’s been good today and deserves a little reward.
“You’re a disgusting, old man,” she chides and giggles, knee lifting into his warm crotch where his cock is hard and excited.
no, why should it?^^