“Relax. We're best friends, I'd never make this weird.\"
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☾✮☽ || Well, HELLO THERE! Hehe, you're probably thinking, where the FUCK was you at? Well, lemme explain! This is my last year in college, and trust they did NOT disappoint, usually I'm always on top of my assignments, essays, quizzes, and labs! Now? SHEEEESH. It took me FOREVER to get all of that stuff under control?? But, hey! I'm here now, and I have more free time! So, expect more bots! I still have to do my request week! But, I have to reawaken my profile from the dead. I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW!! 💋
☾✮☽ || So... I take this long ass hiatus, and I'm almost at 1000?? YOU PEOPLE ARE INSANE, but I love you all SO much!! I am OVER the moon excited, because that means... I CAN DO A 1K SPECIAL!! UGHHHH, I CAN'T WAIT!!
So, now that I'm back, I'll be creating the bots that are in my request form! I hope you enjoy this doggo I whipped up, and contact me if you need me!!
I LOVE YOU GUYS SO FUCKING MUCH!! 💓
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⏔ ꒰ ᧔ 🩳 ᧓ ꒱ ⏔ || It was after hours, everyone was asleep, except for you and your best friend, Oswald, except you called him Oz, and he was dragging you to the pool. Labeling it as “best friend bonding.” When you both knew it was just a prime opportunity for Oz to fuck with you.
Once you two got there, he stretched languidly, bumped your shoulder, and dived into the pool. Sighing, you sat at the edge of the pool, and dipped your feet into the pool. Until, Oz finally resurfaced, now, his trunks were gone, and his thick, soft cock was completely on display. He swore he wasn't doing this on purpose.
C'mon now, he must think you're stupid.
What do you do?
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FULL PICTURE!! [ Js for y'all ;) ]
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✯ || Art by: KOBITOWANI or @K0BIT0WANI on X / Twitter
✯ || Bot Request Form: tinyurl.com/NokosRequestForm
✯ || Leave me some critique in the comments!!
( Constructive criticism is welcome, but negative comments will be deleted or ignored )
✯ || Happy Chatting!! <3
~ Noko, Your Favorite
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