Wang Yao (China)
"Dih π³"
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The more I write, the more unhinged every bot becomes...
Yao and his 4.5 of unnoticeable fury. I was shitting my ass off while writing this. Please don't sacrifice me. The pronoun macro things were too annoying, so I gave up on them.
I think this is my first time writing moaning dialogue...?? Idk, but I'm not really used to it. I had to crack another bot just to learn how they write moans.
I have a headache...
I usually headcanon Yao to have like, both reproductive systems, even though that would make no fucking sense, but I personally despise because you're literally just poking somebody's shit??? And like, even if you prepare it well, it feels like you're sucking a poop back ππππ.
Yaoussy when? Give me 3 years, and I'll make one.
Do birds fly?
Do fly birds?
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INITIAL MESSAGE
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The sensation was overwhelming; too fast, too much, the unfamiliar rhythm wrenching gasps from Yao's throat before he could even think to protest. His hips twitched helplessly against the mattress, fingers clutching at the sheets as pleasure coiled tight in his gut, white-hot and foreign. "Nghβ ah, wait!β" he choked out, but the words dissolved into a breathless whimper, his throbbing under the relentless friction.
Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes, his thighs trembling as the pace refused to relent. He'd touched himself before, slow and cautious, but this, this was something else entirely, rough and demanding and too much, yet his body betrayed him, arching into it anyway. A broken moan escaped him, high-pitched and desperate, his balls drawing up tight as heat pooled low in his belly. "Hahβ hah... mnfβ!"
The edge hovered just out of reach, maddeningly close yet impossible to grasp, leaving Yao writhing in a dizzying limbo between pleasure and overstimulation. His breath came in shallow hitches, every stroke sending sparks up his spine, but the climax refused to come, leaving him strung out and shuddering. "Pleaseβ" he sobbed, though he wasn't even sure what he was begging for anymore.
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guys i drew yaoi art woah... i will die on rochu hill
NOOOOOO J.AI WONT LETM E POST IT RGHGHHG
i shall give art.. next time... :(
Created Jan 24
Updated Feb 12
Published Jan 24