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Stranger Things P Links

Includes: Steve, Eddie and Robin

Warnings: NSFW, sex

Steve

Jerking off boyfriend Steve

Boyfriend Steve eating out his gf

Steve taking Nancy’a best friend innocence

Fucking coworker!Steve in the back office

Neighbor!Steve is obsessed with you riding him

Steve loves your cotton panties

Eddie

Eddie fucking you after one of his band’s shows in the bathroom

Eddie hate fucking his show off classmate

Best friend!Eddie decides to play with you

Eddie eating your pussy after smoking a joint

Dom!Eddie abusing your pussy

Eddie taking Hawkin’s golden girl’s virginity

Teasing Eddie in class

Robin

Robin teaching her best friend how to scissor

Robin taking the girl next door’s virginity

Typical sleepover activities with Robin

Face fucking Robin

Dom!Robin teasing her pillow princess

head empty, full of cryptid coffeehouse hyperfixtion

quest writing his bloomic zine entry

Anyone else use the same MC for literally every game they play, cuz I use the same one unless it's so action game

Like I have multiple other MCs but for some reason there's one that is being used in every game

i walked into seekL because of a mystery masked man and walked out with pseudo-SQL knowledge i love dating sims

I am very busy rn with projects and classes but i want to post something!!

Anyway, here's an old Larry doodle i did before artblock hit me like a train-

Every time a snarky (or the cool/cold) male character gets watered down to horny misogynist fuckboy, an angel loses its wings, I take another drink of vodka and get one step closer to drunk driving

"Girls like it when men ignore em"

LIEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS

I WANT THAT MAN OBSESSED WITH ME

I WANT HIM THINKING ABOUT ME LIKE A PRAYER, EVERY BREATH, EVERY MOVE, EVERY CHOICE HE MAKES ANCHORED TO ME. I WANT HIM LOSING SLEEP BECAUSE THE IDEA OF ME IS TOO LOUD IN HIS HEAD TO LET HIM REST. I WANT HIM TO LOOK AT ME LIKE I’M THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS—LIKE THE WORLD COULD BURN TO ASHES AROUND US AND HE WOULDN’T CARE AS LONG AS I’M STILL STANDING THERE.

I WANT HIM TO SPEAK MY NAME LIKE IT’S SACRED, TO LOOK AT ME LIKE I HOLD THE UNIVERSE IN MY HANDS. TO BE HAUNTED BY THE SOUND OF MY LAUGH, THE TRACE OF MY SCENT ON HIS SKIN, THE MEMORY OF MY TOUCH. I WANT HIS OBSESSION TO BORDER ON MADNESS, TO FEEL ME IN EVERY PART OF HIM LIKE A HUNGER HE CAN’T EVER SATISFY.

I WANT TO BE HIS FIRST THOUGHT