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07 Jul 2026
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“I thought maybe it’d keep you busy,” he’d shrugged. Ever since they’d run away, Ryan had been restless. Of course, Naim understood, and was upset about all that had happened too, but Ryan handled his hurt through frustrated pacing or waking up in the middle of the night to stand on the balcony, cold and alone. Naim didn’t know how the entity had been with Ryan, they never really spoke about it much. But there seemed to be a permanent crease between his brows all the time, and only when Naim kissed the frown lines away did he finally relax.
So when Naim happened to scroll past a decently priced guitar online, well he thought why not give it a shot?
OR after Naim and Ryan settled into their city life, they picked up some hobbies <3
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02 Jul 2026
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“You got really defensive, though. When he said it.”
Ryan’s shoulders tense. “Did I?”
“Yeah. You were arguing with him after, remember?”
“He was being an asshole,” Ryan shrugs. “I guess I just had enough of it that day.”
Naim watches him carefully. Ryan reaches up, scratches at the bridge of his nose. It's a nervous tick he does.
“Maybe it was something else,” Naim says.
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24 Jun 2026
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“You have driven me to insanity, Francesca.” She accuses in the softest version of a harsh tone that anyone could direct at her. It is amazing the way it makes her hesitate, the relief the words bring to her are unfair, but they settle in her bones anyway.
“I-” She snaps her mouth shut, feeling the horrible urge to stutter. “What do you mean?” She manages after a moment and feels the wild look in Michaela’s eyes travel through her abruptly and settle in her lower stomach.
Her eyes are always so intense and beautiful, a distracting thing for Francesca. “What do I mean!?” Michaela is still dripping water as she advances forward and Francesca has the urge to step back but there isn’t much space for her to escape too, so instead she stands still as Michaela gets closer. She smells like rain and a bit of firewood today. “I cannot sleep.” Francesca feels herself stuttering out a breath and then maybe stop breathing entirely. “If you are not next to me, I cannot sleep. I cannot stay away from you and yet if I am near you, it is agony to not be touching you. So, I stay away and instead I cannot sleep.” Michaela is much closer to her now, shivering.
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- Part 3 of Commissioned Prompts
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23 Jun 2026
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Pleasing a Togruta by Cap2theDark
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
08 Sep 2017
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For the past several standard months, Ahsoka and Barriss have been getting closer in the way of lip locking and now, they're thinking about taking it to the next level, but there is one irritating problem that Barriss cannot get her mind off of: She has no idea what a Togruta pussy looks like, let alone how she's ever going to be a satisfactory bedding partner.
Ahsoka thinks she knows how to remedy the problem.
Picture included inside. And no, I wouldn't bother asking why I decided to make some alien vagina. I just know that I thought about the conception of this in too many details.
Bookmarked by Duck1590
23 Jun 2026