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[dutybcrne]

『 @spellboundcursed​ // Starter requested Here!  』

          ・⊱ “I could wait here, by the west pier. Watch the flotsam float, slowly disappear...”

           An opportunity for a true breather was not something that presented itself all too easily. Since the Shogun’s defeat, things had been looking up, but there was still a great deal she had to handle ( not that she would actively complain). And having advanced as much as she had in a flurry of effort, well, she felt perhaps a proper break was what she needed.

           Well...alright, in truth, it had been Thoma who suggested it.

           So here she was, at the border of land and sea, basking in the salty sea air as the stars glistened above her. Awaiting the break of dawn, as she’d seen many a time from her window. But she had heard tell that a proper sunrise by the seaside was supposedly far better than one by lanternlight and beneath a roof, so...

[nanakithewarrior]

Isrieal kneels down in front of his glass chamber and tilts her head curiously. "Hmm...when did we get you?" She ponders aloud.

Through the reinforced glass, the woman's question is almost entirely deafened by the rumbling growl rattling between his serrated jaws. His lips twitch to expose sharp fangs, skin wrinkling on the bridge of his nose in a full snarl. He holds the noise for as long as his next breath allows, and then he sneezes in irritation.

"Time remains still in this place of closed walls and shadows." He rattles with a gruff voice. "Has it been weeks? A year? What's it to you?"

[spicymancer]

Winner of the poll was NOAH (they/them)! We've been asked about the Puppet Archetype for a long time in Rumble. Here they are! Honestly I'm still working out how they fit into the cast dynamic of the game but I'm pretty happy with the design.

[north-noire]

perhaps catching up a bit wouldn't hurt?

[interxstitial]

a starter for @thanaredreamtof . . !

it's quiet. never silent, but.. close. rather than infinite traffic and muffled arguments, chirping insects and rustling grass make up the white noise surrounding this place he is to call home. for the foreseeable future, at least. since moving in yesterday, jiwon has managed to unpack a total of one box. clothes and blankets, two thick pillows. a few other essentials take up space here and there in the tiny cottage, but jiwon isn't in any sort of rush. he needs time to settle in, to learn the rhythm of the property and feel safe. in between journaling with tea in the kitchen and cherry-picking through his boxes, jiwon takes to strolling around the modest plot of land. it's a generous amount of space for one person, and he appreciates the distance between the cottage and his nearest neighbour. jiwon is confident they won't be bothered by his screaming when the night terrors come. and it's good to be alone. this is, after all, his problem.

things get a bit complicated the next week when jiwon lays to rest. tonight, he's plunged into the deepest kind of sleep. the kind that keeps him ignorant of the rough weeds against his bare soles as he plods through the field. eventually, he crosses into his neighbour's property, lost to the little creatures slumbering underground and the stars glimmering overhead. the summer air sticks to him, curious. overgrown grass tickles and teases his knees, and his head lolls aimlessly with each step. if he doesn't stir awake, there's no telling how far jiwon will wander in this state.

[roleplay-abiogenesis2]

" clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. " he wiped his hand on his coat with a grimace; such a disappointment. " I had rather thought that would have been the end of you; what a waste that would have been. " / dottore to cyno?

In death, a new cycle begins.

It was the first coherent thought Cyno's mind conjured upon drifting back into consciousness, and somewhere deep inside, he could've sworn it should've been his last.

He didn't remember how, where, or when, but one thing he was certain of: he should have been dead. He had expected to be. Accepted it in his final moments, even.

But the voice that stirred him into wake now with contempt and mocking was not of who he'd expected. He had not crossed the river on a golden boat. He did not stand before the Gods to be judged, with his heart placed upon the scale, weighing his sins and virtues to spell the ultimate fate of his soul: condemnation, or rebirth.

Nothing of the sort. This place was dark, and cold. And although the weakness and pain he felt slowly creeping throughout his body may have very well been akin to having his heart pulled out of his chest, Cyno could distinctly feel his own pulse drumming inside his ears.

He was alive, still. Or rather, again.

And the man standing over him was a sight far more frightening than any divine judicator he could have imagined.

The Harbinger, Il Dottore. His identification and presence opened a door of horrific questions in the Mahamatra's mind, of which only one managed to slither out into a weak whisper between sluggish lips.

"What... did you do...?"

[wizard-laundry]

the text originally read "EGADS! DO MY EYES DECEIVE ME?"

[shepscapades]

[Pt 1] [Pt 2] [Pt 3] [Pt 4] [Pt 5] [Pt 6] [PART 7] [Don’t Let it Reach the Heart]

Nobody Anymore Nobody Anymore

[This comic is part of my dbhc au, following the chaos and panic that ensues after Doc and Xisuma try to get Etho back online at the start of s9 after a very rough s8 finale that leaves him a little. broken. It's set to the vibes of Joywave's Destruction. This part concludes this comic, but this moment doesn't end here: Don't Let it Reach the Heart will be the title of the fic that will follow the end of Destruction!]

[uhohdad]

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loser!könig finally breaks, he can’t handle it anymore. He needs you, he needs touch, he needs someone to help him relieve the ache in his frustrated, swollen cock.

loser!könig is on his knees, clinging to your leg with his cheek smushed to your thigh, mumbling unintelligible pleas into your skin.

loser!könig lets out a sob when your delicate hand slides into his hair, trailing your fingers over his scalp. Using that gentle, sweet voice to ask him what’s going on, what’s wrong, what happened.

loser!könig who looks up at you with glassy eyes and a trembling bottom lip, his desperate hold on you tightening when he catches your turned brows and features stitched in worry.

loser!könig whines and mutters nonsense as he presses his face back into your warm, cozy thigh, planting sloppy kisses to the sensitive skin. The stubble on his jaw sands against you while he paints you in his slobber and broken pleads.

loser!könig can’t control himself anymore, he needs release, grinding his painful erection against your shoe, his strong arms holding you steady even though you’re frozen in place. Your fingers are still laced with locks of his hair, but your soft scratches have ceased while he ruts his hips into you.

loser!könig lasts only seconds, needy whimpers and pathetic moans silenced when his muscles twitch around you, staining the inside of his underwear with his generous, pent-up finish.

loser!könig and you are both still and silent, the only sound that cuts through the heavy air is his exhausted, heaved breaths.

loser!könig lets out a sniveling whine, his eyes pinching shut, hiding his burning face in your thigh when you resume your gentle, soothing scratches through his hair.

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loser!könig <3

[bluegiragi]

bag of tricks

early access + nsfw on patreon

[magicshop]

mini & moni (ꈍ ᴗ ꈍ✿) for @epiphanytear [cr. namuspromised, 0613data]

"Thank you for living, breathing and being born." "He is someone I really need in my life and I hope he'll be by my side for a long time."

[aerequets]

this was a commission for the lovely @nightofnyx8 for her AMAZING AMAZING fic The Woman in Red!!

this scene is right at the end of chapter 3. if you have not read this fic i HIGHLY recommend it! im pretty sure i have recommended it before already HAHA but now i got to draw one of my favorite scenes. i dont want to spoil but it just makes me crazy fr. they're just so...!!! HNNNGHHH!! i've literally read it like 3 times. if you like protective loid + badass yor + the best, coldest serving of revenge justice, you need to read this story! her writing is absolutely amazing and im not gassing this up bc she commissioned me LMAO its genuinely just so good. if ur still reading my little rant pls go read woman in red its 7 chapters and its completed and. Sigh. time for another reread

[stil-lindigo]

scorched earth.

a comic about a princess who died in a fire.

(this is a sequel to bite of winter, a comic about Snow and what became of her after her death.)

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[lornaka]

Sunny happy captain commissioned by @bitwhizzle <3

[lunealys]

i swear im cooking ,, side profiles are hard to draw btw wtf (will be fixed in the final)

[celestialwrites]

saying ‘i love you’ without saying ‘i love you’ dialogue prompts

@celestialwrites for more!

♡ “to me, you are perfect.”

♡ "don't you realise? you are my world."

♡ "you brought me back to life."

♡ "the only way i know how to describe what i feel around you is home. i feel at home."

♡ "it's as if my entire life i have been sinking in a storm and you came and pulled me out."

♡ "you know i stayed for you, and frankly, i don't regret it one bit."

♡ "with the whole of my heart, i believe that together we are infinite."

♡ "i never intend on leaving you. you hear me? never."

♡ "thank you for being the shoulder i always needed, even when you hated me."

♡ "i can't live without you!"

♡ "never leave me, my heart couldn't bear it."

♡ "i've spent my whole life waiting for you."

♡ "consumed in darkness, you darling, were my light."

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