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[smovs]

Sora's Closeup + November Update

Calling this done for now, though I'd still like to add the crown necklace in some day. Probably after (if) I finish the other shots in this scene. But hey, one down.

What's next? 

The shot of Riku leaning on the tree is next on the list, but it'll take longer. You've seen the news. There's a genocide unfolding in Gaza, in the West Bank, in a number of places around the world, and the united effort of people's struggles pushing forward into public awareness has shifted my priorities, to say the least. 

The time I have to make online art has shrunk. And within that time, animation is taking a backseat to things like sourcing printer ink & website hosts that don't financially contribute to any companies on the BDS list. The struggle is ongoing & it takes precedence, so that's where my focus is these days.

Hope today's update brings some joy. Sending love your way.

[that-sad-guy]

POV: You’re Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth and you open your email 😔

[shyhandart]

could you maybe draw some cute soft n fluffy flutterdash or fluttercord (your choice :3) - ♡

Yeah sure!!

[like-what-the-fuck-scoob]

Hello! May I request a smutty Drabble for Eddie Munson with grinding and master please??

Eddie Munson x Female!Reader

Prompt: Grinding and 'Master'

Summary: Eddie grinds on you. That's basically it.

Content Warnings: 18+!! Smut!!! Reader is afab and reffered to as 'girl'. Grinding. Use of 'Master'. No penetration. Both Eddie and reader orgasm. Use of petnames 'sweetheart', 'baby'. Praise. Slight dom!Eddie.

This is a short smut drabble for my Smut Signoff: May event! Though, this ended up being a lot longer than a drabble!!!

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“Fuck- Lay back baby.”

A usual Friday night, you’d once again found yourself wrapped around your boyfriend, arms and tongues intertwined as you indulged in foreplay. Both of you overstimulated and sensitive, you’d been tending to each other for the last thirty minutes, taking your sweet time exploring each other’s needy bodies. His thumb on your clit, and your hand wrapped around his aching cock, it was obvious what was coming next.

“Yes Master.” Pliant to his instruction, you lay back on Eddie’s soft sheets as he clambered on top of you, hovering above your form as he leaned down for a wet, sloppy kiss. Moaning into his lips, you felt the tip of his length prod at your entrance, breathing hitched to brace yourself. Though, the push into your walls never came, his cock instead sliding up through your dripping folds, over your swollen clit. A gasp caught in your throat at the feeling, Eddie similarly groaning at this newfound pleasure.

Rolling his hips once more, he again brushed your bundle of nerves with his large length, both of you moaning in unison at the friction, at the relief. Locking his hazel eyes with yours, they were shimmering with need as he continued to grind on you, faster now. It seemed together you had discovered a new delight, the metalhead pent up as his foreskin rolled back with each thrust.

His mouth finding yours again in a wanting kiss, fresh slick coated both you and Eddie as you clenched your core instinctively, chasing your high with each pass over your clit. He sounded a wrecked groan as he slid through your wetness, lubricating his cock through your folds with each roll of his hips, his cock gliding effortlessly. ��O-Oh fuck, so wet for me sweetheart.” He praised, his forehead lovingly pressed against yours.

It was clear Eddie was getting close, from his irregular movements and breathing alike. In sync with your boyfriend, a familiar pressure began to build in your abdomen, a sign that your climax was similarly looming as he fucked himself against your clit. “E-Eddie, I-I’m-“ Melting under him, you could only gasp between stutters as you reached your peak.

Though, your words only evoked a low chuckle and a shake of your dominant’s head as he interrupted you. Grasping your chin firmly between his fingers, he forced your eyes on his. “Try again sweetheart.” He tutted, his breath hot against your lips. “What do you call me?”

“Master! Master-" You almost screamed his title, desperate to correct yourself as your growing orgasm continued to creep up on you. “S-So close Master.” You finally spluttered, earning a deep kiss from your boyfriend. “Atta girl…” Smiling fondly as you writhed underneath his cock, he loved seeing you like this, so reactive to every movement, every word.

Squeezing your eyes in anticipation of your release, your moans became more strangled and high pitched as the knot in your abdomen threatened to snap. “I know sweetheart, me t-too.” He rasped, reading you perfectly, eager to cum with you as he wrapped an arm around your thigh, hitching your leg up to gain better access to your clit. Eddie’s moans broken and desire-filled, his desperate hues never wavered from your own. “’M gonna cum, fuck- gonna shoot my load all over this pretty pussy-"

Fingernails digging into his bare back, you reached your high with a loud cry, each rut against your clit sending shockwaves through you. Sounding a drawn-out groan in time with yours, Eddie stilled, warm ropes of cum painting your folds and torso, just as he intended.

Collapsing on the bed beside you, the hoarse rise and fall of Eddie’s chest filled the comfortable silence as you both caught your breath, a combination of both your climax’s tacky over your skin. Cupping your face, he kissed you passionately, knowingly, before you once again found yourself tangled in a heated embrace, eager for another round. Rolling on top of him, you hovered above his erection, fresh arousal already coating your needy clit. You could only smirk as your Master looked up at you with dazed eyes as you began to grind on his length; now it was your turn to be on top.

[systemblr]

pics of my source stephen nedoroscik i want to share while tumblr still loves him

[cielomist]

DO IT FOR VEXEN (CARIBBEAN EDITION) <33333

[ask-hotguy]

((Ooc answer this whenever! Don't feel pressured to answer this and start a new chain if you do not want to right now))

[Mother spore is laying on their stomach in the burnt forest. They are just letting the sunlight warm their back while waiting.]

[They did say they'd be here.]

- Your favorite villian, @ask-mother-spore

+Hot Guy bumbles through the underbrush, a bit out of breath.+

Mother Spore! Found you! Geez, this forest is big-

+He holds up a paper bag as he walks over+

I- I used some of my money to get you some easy to eat foods and some water- and I brought some med supplies from one of my stashes hidden in the city!

[lukeskywormie]

had to put the Clan of Three in the baby star costume

no way its dinluke art!!!

[ruelpsen]

I'm so glad you like my fantasy thoughts, so I present:

A collection (I say this because this is definitely not all of it) of my fantasy feedism/burping kink thoughts:

-a Werewolf (or really any lycanthrope) who gets intense hunger attacks before full moons where they end up completely overstuffing themself

-sloshy, bloated, noisy vampire tummies, full of blood resulting in hiccups and lots of desperate burps as they try to get comfortable despite being so overstuffed (bonus if there's a human partner to help then with that)

-Elves with sensitive stomachs. Just in general. Something about a species that is always portrayed as so graceful and composed just being belchy and embarrassed by it on top is just so special to me. I'm mostly into urban fantasy, so I really like the trope of human food making their stomach upset, but any excuse works, really. This also goes great with weight gain.

-generally, non-humans loving human food but their stomach just not agreeing with it at all or it making them gain weight because they just can't stop stuffing themselves

-tiny fairies eating normal sized food

-also generally human partner with a burp kink/tummy kink/feeding kink who ends up in any of these situations and stupidly turned on unbeknownst to the second party

Combine these with any horny tropes of your choice and it just works

YOUR MIND! These are all 💯💯💯 and I will definitely be playing with these in my mind a bunch. One of these may have been something that was on my mind as I worked on the last few drabbles... which should be posted tomorrow/later today!

[capn-twitchery]

collecting the variants of grace's stupid "your obedient servant" letter signoffs to file away for replies & there's so many. and not a single one doesn't feel at least 20% homoerotic

[pluralquotebook]

💫: Can I pleeeease know about [thing related to 🏀's exomemories] pleeease? I'm so curious!

🏀: Curiosity killed the cat

💫, who is catkin: Yeah ok but I have 9 lives cuz I'm a cat, I can take the death

🏀: Only leaders get 9 lives though

💫: I'M LITERALLY THE HOST???

- 💫✨

(^ new sign off bc i didn't sign off last time :>)

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[no-empathy-culture-is]

no empathy with high compassion culture is people mistaking you for being hyperempathetic because you constantly try to help people

…you wonder if people see helping others as inherently emotional and not rational.

- 🌌

no empathy, high compassion culture is

[marsti]

i know we all joke about the Gender Struggles but its actually kinda fucked that when youre transmasc you can literally have been out for 10 years and still constantly thinking "what if im just trans for attention and im secretly one of the fakers who give being trans a bad name" like it shouldnt be such a near universal experience that we make hundreds of memes about it

[harpoonsnotspoons]

When something becomes so ingrained into your identity that removing it feels like removing part of yourself

I spent a long ass time looking at pictures of real life skinless human hands to get this accurate so I really hope you like it

[positive-total-drama-takez]

WHICH PAPA LOUIE GAME IS FAVORITE OF WHICH CHARACTERS HEADCANONS, GO!! sugar - papa's burgeria ella - papa's bakeria beth - papa's donuteria lindsay - papa's freezeria cody - papa's pizzeria harold - papa's sushiria (BECAUSE HE HAS MAD SKILLS) kitty - papa's cheeseria - slay, serve, survive!🧯 anon

LMAO THESE GOOFY SIGNOFFS I CANT-

[howifeltabouthim]

I thank you for everything. I am sorry for everything, and I remain Yours respectfully . . .

L.P. Hartley, from The Harness Room