#asks

[sygol]

Hi I'm 1 years old and learning to read through your posts. Cigarette.

very good job using your words! will someone get this toddling bitch a smoke

[punkitt-is-here]

PONIES LIKE YOU HAVE RUINED EQUESTRIA, if everypony nowadays weren't extremist political Lunaist we could still say & do whatever we wanted in Ponyville, it's not fucking fair anymore…

fillies like you may not understand but back then speech was truly free, you could say your truth & you wouldn't get sent to the moon for it. Not to mention everyone had tougher hooves too

oh fuck oh shit oh god

[amtrak-official]

Is This True?

No, I contain many posts

[nicktoonsunite]

Thank you for the ship I never knew I needed

They're a standard case of crackship turned serious I fear

[yaoiboypussy]

Might be a bit controversial, but how do you feel about yaoi?

Hope this explains it

[hellsitegenetics]

whatever consolation it is i always assumed you were a guy with way too much free time

incorrect. i am a guy with absolutely no free time but i started a gimmick blog anyway for some goddamn reason

[jazze-bee]

Whenever I'm hungry I always come back to your page and I know I won't be starved

you may eat him

[chipper-smol]

chipper should i make a honduran white bat dragon yes or no

[ghoulphile]

I just read one where somebody was talking about how the ghoul would be able to smell if the reader was on her period and on another note…imagine if he could smell that she’s aroused by him. him telling her to cut that shit out and her being like what are u talking about????

“pheromones, sweetheart. ain’t a man in the wasteland who can’t smell ya right now, ghoul or otherwise” 🫢

ok ok ok but hold up!!! that is one of my fave tropes for ghouls besides the whole marking with cum to stop ferals 🥴 my personal hc is that ghouls have enhanced senses so better everything.

maybe you’ve gotta rub one out while you’re traveling together bc you just can’t help it anymore - you’ve been clenching your thighs and shifting and trying to ignore it but if you hope to get any sleep, you’re gonna have to take matters into your own hands.

you’re quiet as a mouse, perfunctory in how you play with your clit and fuck yourself with your fingers. you wanna be as quick and efficient as possible. after all, he’s on the other side of the blown out wall after all, murmuring to dogmeat and stoking the camp fire.

the most you’ll allow yourself are these little hitching breaths, praying the slick sound of you playing with yourself isn’t audible among the noise of wasteland nights. and when you finally cum with a bitten of choke of breath, stumbling on weak knees to plop across from him, he barely glances your way.

his face might tilt oddly but he doesn’t say anything so you think you get away with it. and because you think you’re sly, you start doing this pretty regularly. every time ends the same, you sitting across from him sweaty and buzzing with satisfaction, him quietly contemplating you before turning his attention away.

except… you push too far eventually.

you’d slunk your way back to the campsite after riding your fingers, slick still stuck in the creases of your knuckles (you wiped them clean, or rather as clean as you could in the middle of the wasteland, but tattered rags only do so much). the flames of a low banked fire dance in the abyss of his eyes with a firefly glow. his stare is more intense than ususal, and you fluster.

fuck. he knows. doesn’t he?

then he’s asking you to hand him something, and you do - only for him to strike rattlesnake quick. rough fingers drag over the delicate skin of your wrist, digging into your thudding pulse point.

“what-“ your wide eyes snap up to his, and you shake your hand. his grip is like steel. “let go!”

“see, funny thing is, i don’ think you really want me ta.”

“the hell is that supposed to mean?”

a sound rumbles from his chest, full of grit and gravel; bourbon heat. “don’ play coy with me lil girl. i’ve been smellin’ how wet you get for days.”

your heart stops, eyes squeezing shut and face turning away. his gaze lingers like a physical caress as it drags down your cheek, snagging on the tuck of your lip between your teeth.

he laughs, rusty and mean. “oh, sweetie, you think i ain’t noticed by now? didn’t hear all those precious lil sounds you made? that’s real cute.”

“i-i’m…”

sorry.

“how’s about you give me a practical demonstration, yeah?”

he tugs at your wrist, brings your hand close to his face. you feel the puff of his breath. the slick drag of his tongue as he laps at the webbing between your fingers, chasing after the remnants of your slick.

“think i’m owed that much for all the teasin’.”

[boo-gutzz]

I need to know as #1 Xornoth fan

Will you draw him

Please 🥺

You didn't specify which version so I just went with the uncorrupted one. If u still want the big demon one lmk. Anyway he got a corset vest bc it felt fitting idk how to make outfits

+ Scott for measure bc haha how r u so small (I'm covering my ears to ignore canon. He is small to me. Just bc its funny)

[frownyalfred]

Recently saw that Justice League: Unlimited episode of Batman fighting Dr. Destiny and you know what would be hilarious? If there'd be this constant muttering of clues Batman noticed about Dr. Destiny while they were talking to each other.

"Gotta sleep sometime," says Dr. Destiny.

male, baritone voice

"Adrenaline rush wearing off?"

probably mid 40s to late 50s

"Ready for your doctor's appoint- Okay, can you stop that?

easily irritable, quick to lose focus, unprofessional

"What- You almost- I almost made you crash! You were about to die! By my hand, even!"

childish retorts, bad assessment of previous events, doesn't know what he's doing

"You-" *deep breath* "Whatever. The closer you come to me, the stronger my power is! You are driving to your own demise."

talks like an e-list villain, explained his powers, desperate to intimidate, heavily relies on his telepathy. therfore: unlikely to be a skilled combatant or have an ace up his sleeve. not much of a threat

"Yooouuuuuaaaaagghhhhhhhhhhh-"

That's gotta be the most demotivating thing ever. You try to accomplish something and there's someone breathing criticisms into your ear after every sentence you speak.

Bruce is the kind of person who meets a telepath and just goes "hm another way to make this fun" and just lets them have his full mental cacophony all at once. oh you thought telepathy was going to be an advantage? with this trauma??

[outofpeach]

I absolutely love watching your beautiful tits with those clamps on your nipples

Do you? Here is another pic for you then x

[punkitt-is-here]

When you think of/discuss your child self, do you use your current gender/pronouns, or the gender/pronouns you used back then?

I swap around! It's never really that important to me, I just know saying "when I was a little girl" feels weird because I was, to me, a little boy back then. So I just kinda do whatever.

[erros429]

Some Izutsumi text posts pleeeease?

hell yea :) i already made an izutsumi exclusive (see: pt28) but here’s dungeon meshi textposts pt32, izutsumi + cat onion headlines

pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 | pt6 | pt7 | pt8 | pt9 | pt10 

pt11 | pt12 | pt13 | pt14 | pt15 | pt16 | pt17 | pt18 | pt19 | pt20 

pt21 | pt22 | pt23 | pt24 | pt25 | pt26 | pt27 | pt28 | pt29 | pt30 

pt31 | pt32 | 

[gtws-in-various-places]

Make him drown. I don't wanna see him smile.

what did he do to you

[yaoiboypussy]

You need Dysphoria to be trans if you're a "trans man" who loves their tirs and other at birth sex traits u are not trans this is the entire point of being trans. Anyone can claim to be trans but it doesn't mean they actually are, social dysphoria is not enough. Anyone can hate being treated like a girl but that doesn't make you trans and you guys can't acknowledge that misogyny does play a part in some people thinking they are.

You need to automatically accept everyone without questions or any criticism, if you don't that makes you a terf. This is all coming from a transex man. If you don't fit into your birth gender roles then you're trans right, because masc women don't exist.

What if I told you I’m diagnosed with gender dysphoria ? And I have dysphoria related to my chest ? And me being positive about my chest is how I’m building up my confidence and helping to combat my dysphoria ?

Sorry I’m not a miserable mush about my body all the time.