she doesn't even play this game

𝙁𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙠. 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙨. 𝘼𝙣 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. 『-𝗔𝗻𝗺𝗻𝗼 𝗔𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲-』 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗦𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵. (𝗔𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁) 𝗟𝗶𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗢𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝗗𝗠𝘀. 【♥ + ↺】 ↓𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘄.↓

𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔲𝔰 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔏𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 2𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔦𝔯𝔠𝔩𝔢 “ 𝔘𝔤𝔥, 𝔤𝔬𝔱 𝔞 𝔴𝔢𝔡𝔤𝔦𝔢, 𝔟𝔢 𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔲𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔱 𝔬𝔲𝔱… ℑ 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯 ℑ 𝔴𝔬𝔫’𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔯𝔱~ ”

𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤 𝙆𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙋𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙣~ #FARTRP #GASRP #NSFWRP

ᅠ ᅠ 「👻💕」 ᅠ ᅠ

“Nothing wrong with that at all, I just don’t want you complaining when I start ripping too.” Hiking up a leg…

Prrreetty sure this is a legally binding contract. Go on!~

𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺! 𝘠𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙩, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? "𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘱!"

‍ ‍ ⠀ his farts are like steaming cakes ready to be dug into. all that nasty ass stank waiting to sizzle out. unwiped and sweaty. 𝘽𝘽𝙍𝘽𝙍𝙍𝙋𝙋𝙋𝘽𝙍𝘽𝘽𝘽𝙍𝙍𝘼𝙋𝙋𝘽𝘽𝙍𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏~! 𝐏𝐅𝐅𝐅𝐅𝐑𝐏𝐏𝐏𝐅𝐑𝐁𝐏𝐓~!!! ‘ those are so ripe and fresh ….mmmmph.~’

Lilith was napping in the next room over, but both the sound and smell of his lover’s gut-blasts woke him up. Walking into the room, scratching his eye with one hand and his ass with the other. “Damn Drac, they’re pretty loud today. Even enough to wake me up.”

⚡️ I’ve also made a few lists that I’ll be adding some of you to~.

💜))Been a while since I’ve posted farts soooo here~<3

Appearing in front of her and raising his hand with a smug smirk on his face. “Bring it on…uhhh..blue….I’m sorry I don’t know your name..hehe.”

Forget her cheek marks

Frieren Big ass (Available in my Patreon)

Slams his ass down upon the reader’s face smothering them in absolute ass sweat, musk and weight.~ 𝐁𝐅𝐅𝐏𝐏𝐏𝐅𝐑𝐓 —𝐅𝐅𝐏𝐏𝐏𝐁𝐁𝐅𝐑𝐓 —-𝐖𝐑𝐅𝐅𝐏𝐏𝐏𝐅𝐁𝐁𝐁𝐅𝐑𝐓~! ‘ ahhhhh, that really hit the spot…~ Be a dear and sniff my farts for me.~ feels like I gotta shit.~’

This is what Lilith gets for his frequent naps, getting absolutely bombed by the hellish gut-funk erupting from his husband’s swampy mounds of ass fat. The Incuboy began to squirm and groan under Drac’s weight, even trying in vain to lift the vampire lord off of him.

Lilith’s wondering how Food-ka Yummy-gishi is doing, it’s been way too long since he’s seen Fuuka.

Don’t mind Lilith getting nice and cozy, laying his head down on his husband’s swampy, unwashed cakes. Yawning as he gives those hellish mounds of ass fat a kiss. “Mmmngh…comfier than any pillow~<3.” Taking a deep breath of Drac’s stank as he happily laughs quietly.