updated sidestep line up, now with tatsuya and lula tal
i would look at lula’s sheet… closely… if i were you….
updated sidestep line up, now with tatsuya and lula tal
i would look at lula’s sheet… closely… if i were you….
Curious about ortega/k gender momence 👀👀
o7 this one is NSFW so i’m gonna shove it under a read more. quick context is k- trying on a set of lingerie and showing ortega, and then things… spiral from there.
The swath of scars and vivid orange tattoos stood out plainly, but not as much as the sheer, delicate latticework of finery that clung gently around their hips and chest.
It was a pearly white in color, and thin enough in places to see their skin flush. Coy loops and bows danced across the edges, giving the piece a feeling of innocence. Ortega was sweating. His blood was pounding in his ears, but he was lightheaded. he wanted to touch. Oh, he wanted to touch very badly, so badly that his hands started to tremble with the desire.
The lovely white lace cupped them delicately between their legs and left very little for the imagination. But it wasn’t the suggestive lines of their cock that was frying his brain. It was the ever so slight swell of their chest being pushed together with the aid of the brassiere to form the smallest, most precious cleavage.
The click of fingers brought Ortega back to himself and he snapped his gaze up to their face. They were not quite smiling, but an amusement had settled across their face and softened their features in turn.
‟You’re going to kill me.” Ortega groaned, swallowing heavily.
almost, but not quite, mirrored.
a quick cool down sketch of k- and their puppet, asha.