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👀👀👀 vampire ghost x soap , my beloved
Soap loves when ghost feeds off him, absolutely does NOT let anyone else feed ghost
So ghost, when he feeds, drinks ALOT and Is always nervous he drinks too much💔, not realizing soap loves it
#johnsoapmactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #simonghostriley
Soap loves when ghost feeds off him, absolutely does NOT let anyone else feed ghost
So ghost, when he feeds, drinks ALOT and Is always nervous he drinks too much💔, not realizing soap loves it
#johnsoapmactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #simonghostriley
January 24, 2025 at 4:15 AM
👀👀👀 vampire ghost x soap , my beloved
Soap loves when ghost feeds off him, absolutely does NOT let anyone else feed ghost
So ghost, when he feeds, drinks ALOT and Is always nervous he drinks too much💔, not realizing soap loves it
#johnsoapmactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #simonghostriley
Soap loves when ghost feeds off him, absolutely does NOT let anyone else feed ghost
So ghost, when he feeds, drinks ALOT and Is always nervous he drinks too much💔, not realizing soap loves it
#johnsoapmactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #simonghostriley
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A quick Rapunzel!Viktor sketch for [ @adogsdeaddove.bsky.social ] 🫶
[ #Arcane #Viktor #ViktorArcane ]
[ #Arcane #Viktor #ViktorArcane ]
December 5, 2024 at 7:39 PM
A quick Rapunzel!Viktor sketch for [ @adogsdeaddove.bsky.social ] 🫶
[ #Arcane #Viktor #ViktorArcane ]
[ #Arcane #Viktor #ViktorArcane ]
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[jayvik, post-cannon]
When Jayce wakes up, it is to the tips of wheat tickling his forehead. A caress that pulls him from inky blackness dotted with stars, into a bright, dawn-kissed sky gazing down upon him.
He is alone. He’s alone in a field of wheat.
When Jayce wakes up, it is to the tips of wheat tickling his forehead. A caress that pulls him from inky blackness dotted with stars, into a bright, dawn-kissed sky gazing down upon him.
He is alone. He’s alone in a field of wheat.
December 3, 2024 at 10:45 AM
[jayvik, post-cannon]
When Jayce wakes up, it is to the tips of wheat tickling his forehead. A caress that pulls him from inky blackness dotted with stars, into a bright, dawn-kissed sky gazing down upon him.
He is alone. He’s alone in a field of wheat.
When Jayce wakes up, it is to the tips of wheat tickling his forehead. A caress that pulls him from inky blackness dotted with stars, into a bright, dawn-kissed sky gazing down upon him.
He is alone. He’s alone in a field of wheat.
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November 30, 2024 at 10:28 PM
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silco's always been an opportunist...
December 3, 2024 at 12:59 PM
silco's always been an opportunist...
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November 28, 2024 at 10:42 PM