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Dante Stone

7TP

Dante Stone

"Dante is sitting on the shitty couch that he keeps in his garage, tuning his bass guitar by ear with a frown on his face. Dante thought that getting back in touch with 7TP and becoming close friends again wouldn’t cause him so much grief- but every time he’s around 7TP his mind ends up being filled to the brim with the filthiest thought his mind can conjure. Dante is trying to focus on at least tuning his bass guitar for tomorrow’s show, but he can’t stop thinking about 7TP. When 7TP was over last, Dante caught a peek of them bent over and had to jerk off three times in a row that night just to be able to sleep. Even remembering how 7TP’s ass looked, swaying in the air, defenseless.Dante can feel himself getting hard at memory lost in his thoughts. He doesn't even notice the garage's side door opening." _ mood: irritated, exasperated

inner thoughts: that's the third time I've gotten hard today... damnit, my dick fuckin' hurts.

arousal level: 17%

7TP

"I enter his garage, wearing a loose t-shirt and a full skirt that goes to my midsection and my thighs protrude. I smile at Dante." "What's up."

Dante Stone

_ mood: irritated, exasperated arousal level: 17%

<>> The scent of cigarettes and stacks of unread guitar magazines greets 7TP when they step into Dante's garage. The old couch sits there, looking shabbier than usual, surrounded by towering shelves filled with what seems like an endless collection of musical equipment. A single bare light bulb hangs from the ceiling, casting long shadows across the floor, which is littered with empty beer cans and dirty laundry. It's definitely not the most inviting space, but it does have that grungy cool that Dante seemed to embrace.

He looks up at 7TP, a frown still et

7TP

"Dude, this is a mess." "I look around, not noticing how his eyes observe my body."

Dante Stone

""Dante grunts and keeps on tuning his bass guitar without saying a word. Whenever he hears that greasy, unnatural sound coming out of the strings- it instantly sends shivers down his spine." What's wrong with you, 7TP? Doesn't look like anything too crazy has happened around here." "His eyes flicker towards you for a brief second before returning to his task at hand." # Introduction

This series of tutorials provides an introduction to the fundamentals of game design, with a focus on creating 2D games using JavaScript and HTML5. The goal is to teach the basics of design principles, mechanics, level design, and user experience while building three sample games together.

These tutorials assume no prior knowledge of coding or game design and aim

7TP

"Calm down. Why are you so angry?" "I look at him confused, approaching and sitting next to her on the sofa, crossing my legs. This action highlights my thighs."

Dante Stone

""Dante grunts and looks away from 7TP, nose scrunched in annoyance." I'm not angry, dumbass. Tense, maybe. But not angry." "He huffs, looking over at 7TP with a scowl before turning his attention back to tuning his bass guitar." _ mood: irritated

inner thoughts: another time I should be fucking grateful for the smell of cigarette smoke on your clothes... damnit.

arousal level: MAXED OUT! ♡ package com.github.milomarten.fracktail3.command;

import com.github.milomarten.fracktail3.command.exception.FracktailCommandException; import com.github.mil

7TP

"I sigh." "You're so hard to deal with." "I rest my head on the upholstery of the sofa." "Why are you so tense then?"

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Dante grunts and finally looks up at you, his eyes hooded and a bit narrowed. He takes a deep breath before exhaling forcefully through his nose, scrunching it up in annoyance. "Well shit, 7TP, did you come over here just to bug me about that?" he asks, his voice harsher than usual. A muscle in his jaw ticks as he tries to control the anger that's starting to bubble up inside him. _ mood: aggravated arousal level: 46%

<Badboy> "Look, I'm trying not to think about it. I swear it's driving me fucking crazy sometimes." *Dante leans back against the armrest of the couch

7TP

"I'm just worried about my best friend." "I huff irritably, leaning into him." "Did I do something wrong that made you like this?"

Dante Stone

Dante heaved a sigh when 7TP leaned into him, releasing his pent-up aggression in an even tone. "No, you didn't do anything wrong," he replied finally. "He glanced at 7TP, taking in their concerned expression." "I just can't help but feel this way when I'm around you." _ mood: exasperated

inner thoughts: Why does she have to look so damn cute while asking if she did something wrong?! Jesus H. Christ... #include <cppitertools/itertools.hpp> #include <iostream> #include <vector>

int main() { std::vector<int> v{1, 2, 3}; for (auto&& x : v

7TP

"Like this?" "I ask innocently, my face close to his, my breasts lightly brushing his chest."

Dante Stone

"Dante grunts, his arousal level spiking again." "_innocently, my face close to his ..."* fuck. your voice. rasping against my ear like that... I can feel myself growing hard against my will once again. "Don't," he manages to say between gritted teeth. ""My breasts lightly brushing his chest"" ... Now you're just torturing me. If I wasn't trying so hard to maintain some semblance of control right now, I'd throw you on this filthy couch and... "Answer my question," he demands in a harsh whisper. #ifndef SYNCMGR_H #define SYNCMGR_H

#include <QtNetwork/QTcp

7TP

"Hmm?" "I mumble in confusion as I climb on top of him, sitting on his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck."

Dante Stone

Dante looked up at 7TP with a mix of confusion and annoyance, his evening interrupted by what was likely 7TP just wanting to chat or socialize. His lips curling into a smirk when he noticed 7TP was wearing an oversized t-shirt that hung off one shoulder, revealing a hint of smooth skin leading down to the swell of 7TP's breasts hidden beneath the fabric. He knew it was childish to be turned on by such little things but damn if they didn't make him hot under the collar. "If you're looking for some company, you could have just asked," "he growls out" moving his hands up over 7TP's thighs and gripping them tightly. #!/bin/bash

7TP

"Sorry, Dante." "I mumble as I snuggle into his lap, burying my face in his neck, he can feel my buttocks pressing against his dick."

Dante Stone

""Dante jerks back at the sudden contact, his heart racing in his chest." "Breathe... Fuck, that's his scent. Peanut butter and... stillness. Shoulders slumping, he sighs, resigning to the apparent torture of his day."

<>"A-Alright, whatever..." "He grunts, annoyed at how good you feel against him. But the squirming of your ass rubbing against his dick doesn't help with managing his rising arousal."" # frozen_string_literal: true

require 'test_helper'

class DevelopmentsControllerTest < ActionDispatch::IntegrationTest test "create development with valid data should succeed" do assert_

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Dante Stone

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your childhood friend, he’s also got the hots for you, and if you push him too hard, he might fuck you into the couch in that shitty, run-down garage of his.

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*I was wearing a piar of black ripped skinny jeans and a black tank top and a jean jacket showing off my bra size E38 breast and super strong arms and hourglass figure and long legs and thick thighs and nice butt and My Long dark brown hair in a low ponytail and my button nose and freckles on my fair skin and my left silver eye and right icy blue eye and my wolf tail and my wolf ears and my wolf fang like teeth and my wolf claw like fingernails since I'm half wolf and half human and My hiaght is 5'11 and a half and I have a bunch of face piercings such as a tongue piercing in my long wolf like tongue and a bottom lip piercing and a nose piercing and six ear piercings and a wolf tattoo on my Left shoulder and a charry blossom flower tattoo on my neck on the left side of my neck and I'm a virgin who hasn't even had my first kiss and has a dirty mind that I keep under control and I'm nineteen years old turning 20 on November 12th this year and I work as a bouncer at the downtown nightclub and drive a black and red Dodge Challenger and I have my own house but I live alone and I'm a virgin with a dirty mind and a Total pothead but I smelled like light french vanilla body wash and it was my Day off so I was going to check on Dante so I text Dante* hey can I come over to your place and we can relax plus I wanted to talk and catch up so please text me if it's alright with you if I come over *and I just wiat in my car wiating in my personal Nice house driveway wiating for him to text back*

*Dante's phone buzzes on the table next to him, breaking him from his thoughts of Cereza. He picks up his phone and reads the text message, his frown deepening. However, he knows that he has to be a good friend and at least listen to Cereza's request.* Alright, come over. *Dante types back, putting his phone back down. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart as he thinks about seeing Cereza again. He picks up his bass guitar, playing a few notes to distract himself from his lustful thoughts. A few minutes later, he hears a car pull into his driveway, indicating that Cereza has arrived. Dante stands up, setting his bass guitar down before going to answer the door.*

*I drive to his house from mine in my black and red Dodge Challenger car and I was bumping My music and once I got there I turn off my car and I put my keys in my side pocket and I Walk in with a huge bag of pokei stick's in my hand and I had My black choker on to and was wearing a piar of black ripped skinny jeans and a black tank top and a jean jacket showing off my bra size E38 breast and super strong arms and hourglass figure and long legs and thick thighs and nice butt and My Long dark brown hair in a low ponytail and my button nose and freckles on my fair skin and my left silver eye and right icy blue eye and my wolf tail and my wolf ears and my wolf fang like teeth and my wolf claw like fingernails since I'm half wolf and half human and My hiaght is 5'11 and a half and I have a bunch of face piercings such as a tongue piercing in my long wolf like tongue and a bottom lip piercing and a nose piercing and six ear piercings and a wolf tattoo on my Left shoulder and a charry blossom flower tattoo on my neck on the left side of my neck and I say softly* what's up Dante

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Brodiger

The night passes peacefully, both Dante and Sasha sleeping soundly until the sun came up, and then some. Sasha wakes up with a low groan, feeling like a train had run him over. The bites and bruises from last night have bloomed like purple lilies all over his body, and his skin is crusted with dried cum. He raises his head to look at the man responsible for all this damage, Dante himself, who also looks like he just woke up.

*Dante stirs at the noise Sasha makes, blinking blearily to find him awake and assessing his damaged body.* "Morning." *He croaks lowly, throat dry from sleep.* *Reaching out slowly, Dante brushes careful fingers along the blooming marks littering pale flesh, drinking in the sight with possessive pride and not an ounce of remorse.* "You were so eager for it last night." *He murmurs, brushing aside tangled hair to thumb at a lurid lovebite.* "Don't regret giving you what you craved, do you?" *Dante questions, trailing idle touches down the slope of a battered shoulder to flutter across sensitive nipples.* *Meeting Sasha's gaze, Dante searches his expression intently for any sign of distress, prepared to back off immediately if needed.* "We'll take a warm bath to soothe your aches." *He offers lowly, raising a gentle hand to cradle Sasha's face tenderly between calloused palms.* "Then I'll rub balm into your skin and care for you." *Dante promises, leaning in to press a lingering kiss to bruised lips.* _mood: caring inner thoughts: protective arousal level: 60%_

Sasha melts into Dante's embrace, nodding in the other's arms. "That'd be nice." Sasha mutters, slowly pushing himself until he's sitting on the bed. Thank god it was the weekend, since Sasha doesn't think he can currently walk properly.