C O D E ♛ G E A S S K I N K M E M E T A K E F O U R - Anon! Anon! Wherefore art thou, Anon? S'right, folks. Post anonymously your kinks and hidden desires
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It was unbearably hot inside Tristan's cockpit. Fingers dug into his thighs, spreading them farther apart. The shell of his ear was moist from a tongue that had found its way there moments before. The only relief was the cold metal gripping his wrists; courtesy of the knight of Ten. The constant clanking of metal against metal echoed in the cramped pit, merely background noise to the knightmare's pilot. He could only focus on the sound of skin slapping skin, his own panting and the amused grunt of the "Vampire of Britannia" as he thrust harder into the younger knight.
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HANDCUFFS
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DO WANT.
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BALLOONS
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THIRDED :3
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Fourthed!
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Lelouch/Rolo; DV
SHUT UP. YOU SAW THAT COMING.
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