wotanon | Dreamers After Dark (VII)

[Levity gives a pleased whine when Cade bites at his neck - it's just all the more proof to the fact that the other man wants him, and there's pride to be taken in that. Is it dirty? Who cares? Certainly not Levity himself, drunk on the physical sensation and the praise as he is.]

Good... good-- I-I want you to feel even better, Cade...

[He whispers into Cade's ear, excited and maybe more than a little smug. He just can't get enough of the effect he's having on Cade--ah, and there's Refan, too. The pleasure is heady and Levity gives him a grin, licking his lips pointedly before Refan presses against them. Taking all of him in one go is a little challenging, however, and Levity makes a muffled struggling noise but closes his eyes obediently. Breathing is going to be a problem from here on, but Levity doesn't care too much yet, caught between the unrelenting stimulation of Cade's cock driving in and out of him and the excitement of this position, of being taken on both ends.]

[Lily is overjoyed in her corner, but it's also not really just a corner, is it? Levity might be aware, or maybe he isn't, but this? All this? Is her. Her feelings, her desires. Of course, some of it is just for fun, but there's something ironically amusing and delicious in lying about her honesty. To dress it up, as it were.

Stars above though, she wants to touch herself. She is enjoying herself tremendously, vicariously, but she dearly also wishes to be the one participating.

In due time.

For now, she is still very content to watch, to put him through his paces and all the rest.

Cade and Refan continue like this. Cade was willing to and pointedly did shove Refan to have Levity and he growls now that Refan's taken a part of him for himself to Refan's unabashed laughter. He chooses to revenge himself by kissing the other man roughly while continuing to fuck Levity. It's obviously not the case, but for now, the man beneath them both is little more than a conduit for their pleasure and use.

Neither of them are going to last much longer. Levity simply feels too amazing like this. Hot and welcoming and tight. So very, very good. Their mutual thrusting rises to a fever pitch, their kiss ending almost violently as they tear themselves away to groan.]

L-Levity!

I'm gonna--

[They both come at the same time. Cade trembles while Refan grips Levity's hair and grows taut, each of them pumping their hot seed into him, over and over and over. He'll take everything they have to give, he has no choice otherwise.

But it's so much, it's so very much!]

[Oh, it's incredibly flattering to have Cade and Refan be competitive over him - and, truth be told, it is one of the things Levity wanted, this kind of control by proxy. He might be at their mercy, but by the same token they are at his; there's power in being wanted and knowing he's addictive. After all, there's going to be tomorrow, and the day after that, and the rest of their worklife, and what are they going to do then? The thought curls smugly in his mind. The others might well chase him afterwards, but at the end of the day it's his choice to say yes or no, and he trusts them enough to know when a no means no. After all, there's no way Lily would let him be hurt like that.

But thoughts aside, Levity is far from being unaffected by what's going on. He spasms around Cade's cock again as another wave of almost-orgasm washes over him, whines needily as Refan keeps fucking his mouth. It must be the third time with just the two of them, and being denied release is driving him crazy - but whipping his competitiveness into action, too. If they mean to have their way with him, then he'll damn well give them a run for their money. Let them give him everything they've got, and he'll outlast them.

And everything is very much so what Levity receives, arching madly as he's pushed so closely to the edge once more. He shudders and spasms as the overwhelming sensations vie for attention - while having someone finish in his mouth has been the most common experience today, the position makes it different and all the more difficult to handle. He whines, fingers scrabbling at the surface of the desk as the now-familiar scent and taste fill his mouth - and he really has no choice but to take it all in, even as he begins to wonder just how much Refan has in him; Levity does his best, but it's too much and too fast, and he feels the hot seed streak down from the corners of his mouth when he can no longer keep up swallowing.

But overwhelming as it is, it's still overshadowed by Cade coming inside him--it's practically a first for Levity and there's something satisfying, exciting about feeling the warmth spread inside him, being filled up. It's another proof of just how far they've gone, and Levity realizes that he wants to take in everything Cade would give him until he's fully dry. There's a kind of possessiveness in it, as though reciprocating Cade's own feelings - after all, who else has the man done anything like this with?

When they eventually pull out Levity tries to swallow the remains of Refan's come, coughs and gasps as he's finally allowed some air. He's utterly weak, shuddering both with exhaustion and his still unfulfilled desire, his head swimming.]

You two...

[He manages to whisper, raising a hand to his face to cover his eyes, but his voice is quite fond, if tired.]

[Maxwell and Ydar are next and if Cade's borderline worship of Levity disabused him of the notion that this was a punishment, or that he was little more than a toy made flesh and bone, Max is happy to remind him. He doesn't even wait before forcing Levity on his stomach, a strong hand on his neck, his other on his hip as he lines himself up.

And thrusts inside him savagely.

Ydar is not far behind, forcing himself inside the man's mouth.]

I'm not Max, so make sure you do a good job, okay?
Hey!

What?

It's not like I content--hnn--myself with just any hole.

Ah--s-seems that way to me.

Oh, come on!

That's the plan!

[The fact that the pair of them have a conversation while fucking Levity, tangentially about him, but not giving him any due attention only reinforces how much they're using him. Though they do not fuck him half-assedly either. There's something amusing in that, to give someone attention while completely ignoring them.

But, after all, it isn't as if he's a person in this precise moment. Just a very sophisticated toy.

Ydar reaches down to tease his nipples and Max strokes his cock, for all the good it does him. Perhaps the reverse, in fact, since he's still denied release....

Max's hips move fervently, sweat rolling down his chiseled chest and stomach as he drives powerfully hard into Levity with his massive cock, heedless of how his size might affect him. He shouldn't care. He doesn't care. Max only needs to care about getting off and putting his friend in his place. Ydar, meanwhile threads his fingers in levity's hair, gripping hard while he fucks the man's mouth and throat, moaning loudly, unabashed.]

F-Fuck, Lev, you feel so good....

[A sudden sadistic inspiration occurs to Lily. She is a switch, truly, and so the masochism of stewing in her own unfulfilled desires is delightfully bittersweet, but she thinks to herself, why not share this fun, too? He's supposed to be punished, after all. And so she weaves something into the dream.

Levity will crave more and more cocks, more and more fucking, but every time someone comes, his own "satisfaction" will be more fleeting each time. Like how the relief of a single swallow of cold water is very fleeting and only serves to worsen the sensation of something very spicy. Over and over again, it will only grow worse. He needs a glass of milk to soothe the ache.

Lily is the glass, but he won't know that. He'll just want and want and want, aimless and unending, driven to want and do more until he reaches his physical and mental limit.

This should be fun to watch.

Maxwell's fucking only grows harder, the tight grip on Levity's hips harsh enough to leave bruises on his fair skin as he gets ready to come. There's already so much inside him, but there's about to be more.]

You're--gonna take it all!

[And then Max is just gone, groaning roughly as he pumps hot come into him, hotly, thickly, again and again, and while that happens, Ydar follows with a pleased sigh. He's quieter, though no less intense about his own orgasm and how much he comes. It's a lot and he wants Levity to swallow, but partway, he keeps his earlier "plan" and pulls roughly out of his mouth to come on Levity's face and chest.]

Whew.

[Someone else from the group arrives and smacks Ydar's hand--it's a tag in. A second person does the same with Maxwell with a throaty chuckle.

The table is very strong and a good thing too, because this new pair of people, Viceras and Roy change his position. Viceras wants to feel Levity bounce on his cock while Roy stands straight and expects Levity to suck him like this.

There is come on the floor and on the table, and about to be more because like Ydar, Roy comes on Levity's face eventually, some spurts splashing back.

Sex heavily perfumes the air, a dizzying aroma that will only sharpen the senses and stoke the flames of more. More, more, more.

So it goes.

How many people are in the department...? Levity would be forgiven for not knowing the exact number, after all, it's not his job to be in charge, but he is a friendly person and so it's easy to tell--

Everyone is here.

They continue taking turns fucking him, using him from both ends. More people stand on the table while Levity is forced to ride another cock while they expect him to service them all. He still has hands, after all, and so they will be put to use.]

Levity...

L-Levity!

Yeah...yeah, just like that, Lev.

You're so cute, Levity.

You're such a greedy slut, Levity.

Look at me, Levity!

Take it, Levity!

You like that, Levity?

What a pretty, pretty whore you make, Levity.

Suck me off, Levity!

I--I'm coming! Levity!

Levity...Levity...Levity...!

[While their actions use and punish unrepentantly, their words form a chorus, a tribute of desire and he is the subject.

Doesn't he see? They do this because they care. So very, very much. If he doesn't know by now, he'll come to learn it in time. They're all united in that and will make certain of it.

Mouths kiss bite and mark and lick and suck and claim. Five more cocks, seven, twelve, twenty-one, and he is covered in nips and bruises. A few more and his hair is a sticky mess. There is so much come everywhere. Splashes of white decorate the sturdy wood. Most of it rolls off the table and drips in long, sinful threads onto the floor, pooling and spreading. And yet, he is still worse off, because somehow, impossibly, he's managed to take so much more in than he should have, but when he's not stuffed with a cock, it flows freely.

And it will now, because there are no more to take. How will he feel now...?]

[It's embarrassing, humiliating to be leaking like that - another sign of his punishment, Levity reckons as he covers his face with his hands, a soft noise escaping his throat, cheeks burning with shame and still more want. He's thoroughly, irrevocably stained, but even that wasn't enough. His voice is hoarse and raw from the screaming, crying, begging - all in vain as others reach their satisfaction while Levity is reduced to a moaning, sobbing mess, promising anything to be given release. Yet that, too, was not enough. All that's left is such a base, visceral hunger, and Levity really, really doesn't care what it takes to satisfy it anymore.

Weakly, he tries to raise himself up, head spinning, and directs Lily a pleading look. He's not quite certain of his surroundings anymore, and she's all he can focus on.]

M... Mistress... am I forgiven?..

[It's barely above a whisper; his voice still hoarse and lips swollen.]

[Everyone starts to take pictures again as they withdraw, but don't leave. They speak and laugh and whistle, showing each other video and different angles, but it all comes to a hush when Levity speaks.]

Not quite. Take a seat at my desk, where you were before.

[She finishes off his drink and when he gets there she makes for him, her walk unhurried. The sway of her hips is undeniably sensual and her breasts bounce just so with each step.

Lily sits on the edge of her desk and simply takes him in Covered in come and worked so hard. And yet he still wants, though it's funny: he can't know that Lily will solve his little problem (that she created in the first place) and yet he stares at her like she's the most important thing in his universe anyway.

She sighs, pleased. Later she might be embarrassed in her flattery, but for now, it is as it should be.

She reaches out with her foot, rubbing his cheek lightly covering it with a blend of come before she moves the tip of it in front of his lips. He got it dirty, he should clean it up.]

You really are such a slut. I suppose there's nothing for it, though. You've done well, very well, Vivi, but we're not quite through yet.

She kicks off her shoes and starts to stroke his cock with her stocking-covered feet.

She weaves another compulsion: he'll find the more she engages him, the more strength will return to him. Oh, she plans to fuck him very well, perhaps to new exhaustion, but she wants him spry first.]

I trust you've learned your lesson, though, hmmm?

[Her foot rubs silken circles over his head while the other one strokes his shaft.]

[Levity makes a small flustered noise as Lily brings the tip of her boot to his lips, but laps at it obediently, eyes half-lidded and cheeks red with embarrassment. But it's right - it's not Lily's fault that he's so filthy, and cleaning up his own mess is the least he can do for her.

And his reward comes soon enough, in Lily's touch on his cock - but once again it's humiliating that she would only use her feet for it. But it's not as though he deserves anything more right now.]

Y... Yes... I'm sorry, Mistress, I-I'll never go against your word again, I promise...

[It's a desperate whisper from him as he tilts his head back, closing his eyes, twitching shamefully yet shamelessly under her touch. So good, it feels so good--Levity's fingers dig into the underside of the chair and he whimpers quietly. However much the others gave him, it doesn't come close to how much attention from Lily affects him. Anything she ever wanted, anything at all, he would give her gladly, if it meant any sign of favour from her...]

[Her eyes shine for a moment to see her wordless command obeyed so smoothly. What a good boy she has, and all hers for a time yet to come.

Ah, but she wants to see him beg...it won't feel as good until he does, even as he looks so delectable already; he wears his shame and humiliation as a second skin and she cannot get enough of the look of him. It's all she can do not to hold her own face with her delight.

Instead, she focuses on his cock, her foot moving in long strokes on the shaft. Her stockings do not chafe at all, but instead, feel so silken and smooth against him. Her other big toe draws more circles around his smooth head.

Then she transitions, both feet flanking his cock as her suddenly starts to stroke him hard and fast between them.]

[Levity moans softly at the touch; the painfully slow thoroughness of it makes his head swim, his chest gripped with new desire. He still craves release, but--heavens, being at Lily's mercy feels so good...

But while he's prepared for this sweet torture to go on, he doesn't expect the sudden switch at all. Levity gasps, his eyes snapping open, arches his back instinctively.]

A-aah--!! M, Mistress!

[It's such stark contrast to the previous languid stroking that it's even more overwhelming; Levity chokes on his gasps, hips bucking under the stimulation, his toes curling. It's so much, so much, and he can barely keep himself in place, only writhing and shuddering under Lily's touch, fingers scrabbling at the seat of the chair.]

M-Mistress, a-aah, I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please!!--

[He rams a hand into his mouth, biting down on a knuckle to give himself at least some manner of relief from the overstimulation. It's beginning to dawn on him that maybe his punishment is only just starting.]

[Lily croons, perfectly aware of what he wants, what he needs, but won't be satisfied until he dots his i's and crosses his t's.]

Please what?

[She continues to stroke him quickly, though for a pointed moment her feet drip downward and start to lift the cockring. Just a little, not even an inch, but she thinks he'll notice all the same. The prospect of release, of freedom is something he'd be so keenly aware of after all he's endured.

Lily licks her lips. Really, this is just too much fun.]

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Levity certainly notices, giving another choked gasp, his hips jerking up at the slight lifting of the ring. His breath is coming much faster now, helpless little sounds at the back of his throat.]

Ah--please let me finish, Mistress, please--

[He throws his head back, biting at his lip. It's getting harder and harder to speak, with how close he's getting to coming without coming again, and the thought is almost scary with how he seems to sink further and further into depravity with each time.]

I, I-I'm sorry, I-I won't ever disobey you again, Mistress, I promise--please, just let me c-come, I'll do anything, please!--

[It's practically a sob as his voice cuts off, desperate, defeated.]

[Well, that does it, then. Hearing him come close to trying like that gets her so wet she squirms a little to hear it.

Lily lifts the ring with her feet, playfully spinning it around her big toe before it goes flying somewhere to parts unknown.

Then she resumes stroking his cock with fervent urgency and won't stop until he comes and hard.]

[A small part of Levity's mind manages to marvel at Lily's dexterity, but it's rather drowned out by the sensations on his skin.]

A-Ah, th-thank you, thank you, Mistress--

[He manages to choke out the words before the long-awaited release catches up with him, wiping his mind blank. His whole body shudders and spasms, hips bucking under Lily's stroking. Levity moans without holding back at all, voice interspersed with gasps as waves of orgasm keep washing over him, wracking him, and his cock twitches as more and more of his seed splashes against his stomach and chest, rendering him even more of a mess than he was.]

Mistress, aah, Mistress--!!

[His voice rises to a fever pitch, a scream now, and Levity arches helplessly, hips still thrusting up as he spills even more - until finally he runs out of breath, only gulping in air, tears down his face. The violent shaking in his body finally dies down, leaving behind only a shiver as he slumps back in the chair, utterly spent, still seeing stars.]

Ahn... aah....

[She drinks him in, fuller and sweeter than anything she's nursed today. She isn't aware of it but watching him absolutely blows her pupils and she licks her lips slowly to see him come, spilling on himself and screaming and crying. Yes, the tears are always delightful.

Lily mulls over her options and how to drive some very critical points home. At the end of the day, he is hers, it's as simple as that. It may be difficult to claim that when the entire department's had him, however, the irony being she is the entire department--the thought that she might be competing against herself is an amusing one.

But he doesn't know that, so she makes an executive decision in the dream. After all the fun with everyone else he showered and came back in time for Lily to make him come. His hair is still a little damp and smells of his usual shampoo. It makes perfect sense in the nonsense of dreams.

Just in time to make a mess of himself and Lily's feet.

He's so beautiful.

And so beautiful in how...unrestrained he is, how honest, genuine, how he revels in his humiliation, yes of course, but he's such an open book. She can't help but wonder if there is any point in dismissing the staff--she might get everything out of him anyway, would he even think to hide it? And it would be less humiliation for him.

Hmm, alright, they stay.

It's very fun, though, she's having a blast playing this by ear and navigating his desires, both what she knows and what she might learn in this environment. It's a great little sexperiment and she's wondering what'll happen after, if anything, but for now she's just thrilled he's enjoying himself and content she gets to see him this way.

Lily gets up and walks around her desk, fingers idly running along the surface of it until she gets to Vivi's chair. She stands behind him, hands lightly running over his shoulders before she leans to speak lowly by his ear.]

Just what am I to do with you...? Getting cleaned up just to make a mess of yourself all over again. Honestly, you're hopeless.

[She circles around to his front and gets down on her knees, tongue clearing up the come he's left behind on himself and his cock. It's somewhat longer than it should be, but that's fine, it's a novelty but not strange by any means.

He's a spent wreck, but all the more reason to continue now, see how many pieces she can break him into if he will indeed break.

He tastes...so good. There is nothing she needs to add or change about it. He's so hot on her tongue and so uniquely him she has to resist being overcome and devouring it all and everything he is.]

I guess I've no choice but to clean you up, myself.

[Levity shudders and whimpers softly at the touch of Lily's hands on his shoulders and the warmth of her breath on his ear - it's exactly the kind of gesture he's always weak to. But he doesn't expect it when Lily kneels before him - his eyes widen in surprise, face growing red again as he realizes what she's about to do.]

Ah... Y-You needn't...

[He whines as Lily drags her tongue across his skin - he's sensitive still and the contact sends a jolt through him, making him twitch. But despite his feeble protest he doesn't resist - it's more embarrassment at the thought of Lily doing something like that for him than anything else. But, if she wants to...

The thought plucks at his heartstrings sweetly. Levity doesn't dare let himself think that Lily might feel the same way about him as he does about her, but--he's eager for her attention and care, and anything she would offer he would gratefully accept.]

Oh? Is the one being punished telling me what I need and need not do?

[She squeezes his cock with her hand, stroking it while her long tongue wraps around the head and shaft, stroking the upper part with wet, strong heat.

She's not cutting loose as a part of her wants to, to surrender to the feeling, but she is letting herself have this taste of him, so delicious and hot. She's craved it for some time and won't deny herself any longer.

Having a longer tongue is a good idea and a fun one. She tapers the end of it thinly so she can fit it into the tip of his head, tasting him there as well as she licks sweet, wet circuits around him before taking him into her mouth to suck. Hard.]

I-I'm sorry...

[It's a whisper as he closes his eyes, shivering at her touch. He hasn't had this kind of attention paid to him today yet, and it's... it's nice. He could never deny it. But is it really fine for him to enjoy it?]

Ah!

[Levity shudders when Lily's tongue slides into his tip; his face flushes as he grabs at the seat of the chair again, thighs twitching with newly growing enjoyment. He probably shouldn't, but he can't help it...]

Mistress-!

[But of course he'd be a fool to think that Lily would stop there. Levity claps a hand over his mouth, his breath picking up rapidly as Lily begins to blow him mercilessly. He shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't, but it feels so good, so sweetly overwhelming, and Levity moans softly at each movement - not his earlier shameless almost-screams but the earnest voice of someone grateful if a little flustered to receive what he's given.]

[Her heart warms a little to realise that she knows when he's getting close. There are things across the board to look for, but everyone has their little tells and she's learning his.

It's when she knows to pull back when he's on the brink.]

Ah, I forgot to mention, [she starts, a picture of innocence.] stop holding the chair, put your hands in my hair instead. And oh, did you want to come...?

[She licks and strokes him, keeping him on that precarious edge but not allowing him to go past it.]

[Levity actually gasps when she pulls away, a needy whine at the back of his throat. It takes him a few moments to process what Lily just said, especially when she goes back to teasing him--and then there's a brief flash of almost-fear on his face as Levity realizes he might be denied release again.]

Y-Yes, please, Mistress... Please let me come this time, I-I'm sorry, I'll be good, I promise!

[He pleads even as he threads his fingers through her hair obediently, his breath picking up.]

You're so cute like this, Vivi...makes a girl really want to keep you, y'know?

[But he begs her so charmingly, driven by the fear of denial and that just gets her wet.

She takes him back inside, moaning out of her pleasure and for his. He's so big, he's just so very, very large and that fact tantalises on its own to say nothing of how he twitches, how strong and hard he is, the taste of his skin, the feeling of his near release. Her face flushes as she's assaulted with all these things at once and she renews her efforts. Double down. Her mouth works as hard as it can, tongue wrapping and wrapping around him while she sucks her hardest and takes him deep.]

[Well now, those words do something. Levity shivers, his face flushing even deeper.]

Aah... p-please keep me, Mistress...

[His voice is quiet in embarrassment of admitting his feelings (in a way), but soon rises again as Lily takes him in, deep and relentless. It's meant to be punishment still, but Levity can't find anything but flustered happiness in his heart. He wants this, more of this, to make Lily happy, to be hers utterly.

Levity moans, his hold on Lily's head tightening.]

Mistress--Lily--

[She's just so amazing, her mouth so hot and her lips so soft around him, and he really can't hold on much longer. Levity pants, thrusting up roughly without even realizing it, mind lost in the whirlwind of pleasure.]

Aah, M-Mistress, I'm sorry, I--!!

[He comes with a breathless gasp, shuddering and twitching under her and inside her mouth - and as ever, there's quite, quite a lot of it. He still holds onto Lily, unaware of it as his orgasm wrecks him, only able to focus on the intoxicating warmth and tightness around him.]

Mmmn, aah...

[Finally he subsides, tears in the corners of his eyes. Levity slumps back, gulping air, still twitching in the aftermath. It might take him a little bit to really get his bearings again.]

[She does so love being called Mistress, but hearing him call her actual name (actual enough, anyway) because he's so far gone is beyond delightful too and she redoubles her efforts until he spills into her mouth. She drinks him down greedily, reveling in the heat and the taste in him but ah, yes, let's do that.

She holds quite a lot of him in her mouth and rises up to cradle his face and kiss him, passing on his own seed into his mouth, a thin line of it dripping at the corner of his mouth. He won't escape his own sin.

Also, it's just amazing.]

[Levity makes a muffled noise of surprise, grabs onto Lily's shoulders as she leans in - and his grip grows desperate when the hot bitterness fills his mouth and he realizes what Lily intends for him. It's unexpected and more than embarrassing and he whines helplessly... but he has no other choice but to accept it. Levity closes his eyes, face crimson with humiliation, swallows obediently before kissing back messily.]

[Lily, more for her own sake, does not kiss him for very long, though it is deeply passionate, tongue wrapping around his as her hand slips briefly into his long hair.

The problem is she could kiss him all day and night and that could last a long time in this place. Even in dreams, he is no less wonderfully appealing. She draws back, a line between their lips before breaks it and lips her own.]

My my, coming so much...you really wanted it so badly. You're such a little slut. I really do have to set you straight.

[In her hands is a lovely collar once again in her colour that she fastens around his neck. There's a lead attached to it and she pulls on it to lead him to the other side of her desk, shoving him roughly on top of it.

She looks at him with such deep fondness out of his line of sight. He's so cute and charming and she simply cannot get enough of him.

But ah, she still has a game to play, it will end soon, but not with a whimper that's for sure.

Her panties simply disappear and a cock, bigger than all the large ones he's already taken sprouts between her legs. Once again, a sort of rightness and calmness settle over her, but she cannot ruminate on that right now, not when he's right here.

Lily strokes herself in preparation before she rubs herself over his entrance, let him feel how hard and hot and big she is. It would have been nice to completely surprise him, but there's something to be said for the anticipation.]

[Levity's breath catches when she fastens the collar around his neck - there's a special kind of warmth and excitement in that kind of statement of ownership. He lets Lily tug on it - after all, being led is at least half the fun of it, - and his breath catches when she shoves him onto the desk and her cock presses against him. It's hot, and even just by the tip of it he can tell it's going to be oh so much larger than any other. A part of him is almost frightened, just a little, of just how much it's going to break him... but by the same token it's so sweetly intoxicating, made all the more overpowering by the fact that it's Lily. As good as the others have felt, it's her he wants most of all.]

Mistress...

[Even in the whisper his excitement and anticipation shine through, and he can't help rocking his hips against her, so obviously eager for Lily to fill him.]

Dreamers After Dark (VII)

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lily Being Nice by solving problems she created in the first place still ends me

she's really generous uwu

if lily is making the mirai nikki pose internally im shaming her

Lily...Lily will protect you. uwu ..../pose

LILY!!!!!!!! I'M SHAMING!!!!!!!!

she's never done anything wrong in her life

or HAS she

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the cute little pine tree that could

IT'S ME I'M THE PINE TREE

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