#<333 ty

[disdaidal]

Happy birthday!

I hope you have had a wonderful day and that the heat has subsided to a blissful, average summer day over on your side of the Baltic too.

Thank you! 💕 It's been a nice day so far!

Yesterday was pure hell, it rained only a little bit last night, but today's been tolerable. Hope the weather has also been kind to you where you are. ☺️

[attroxx]

questions 6-9 for the munday prompt??

6. is there any other muse in this fandom you’d like to RP?

of the fandoms i currently roleplay ? not really. i've thought about rping maybe another naruto muse but i'm not sure who i would write tbh. i've thought about adding atsushi's main verse since the version of him i write is an alternate verse. but i don't have many bsd mutuals so i doubt he'd get written much.

7. is there a muse you played on more platforms or in different moments of your life?

i've been roleplaying on tumblr since probably 2013. before that i rp'd on twitter . . . and some super old forums. when i was twelve or so i rp'd warrior cats lmao. so that should tell you a lot. otherwise i only rp here and on discord.

8. did you have a muse you tried to play, but didn’t feel connected to?

usually it's an oc i made that i ended up not connecting with. sometimes that happens sadly. every oc i write i have a 'bond' with i guess, is the only way to describe it so when it doesn't click and i cannot pin down their character or personality they usually get removed. i have a horrible habit of making ocs on a whim and sometimes it works out really well ( axel / dante ) but sometimes it doesn't. ):

9. did you have muse you tried to play, but ended up dropping for various reasons? (the rpc wasn’t active, you lost interest, etc)

i mean i guess. i used to have a blog for vanitas but i made it right before i went on a long hiatus and i never brought him back as a muse. i wouldn't be against it but i'm not sure there is a huge vnc rpc lol. way back when i rp'd supernatural but i stopped rping that cause i left the fandom.

munday meme . . . accepting.

[gempuff11]

Something tells me tomorrow you might feel better 🌟

(ty hjfghsfs)

[rathockey]

ask game: you’re super cool and funny and sweet and every time you’re not feeling so great i wanna give you a big hug!! <3

🥺

Confess something you’ve thought about me on anon, and all I can do is post it

[bogglle]

Since you drew an 80’s Ford, how about an 80’s Stan to go with him? (Btw I love your art ❤️)

the other disaster twin

[thatonefishfriend]

i love you're king so much 😭😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💕 >//<

[tethered-heartstrings]

[aquamarinebling]

lolita sifs + loop

[chopped-meat]

discovered your art while scrolling and i can’t get enough of the blorbos (emduo)

could you draw techno teaching phil how to do ballet or modern dance (or the other way around)? i feel like that would be so cute

nottt exactly the dances u said but this is all i got for now (might come back to this req another time)

[jkvjimin]

the face card never declines series starring: kim seokjin for kayla 🌼 @cordiallyfuturedwight

cr. @jung-koook

[ash-and-starlight]

i was tagged by @ranilla-bean and @erisenyo in both the “last line” and “six sentences” wip challenges soooo wildly rummaging through the 6 5 wips that im working on lately 👀

tagging uhhh the girl (gender neutral) reading this 🫵 if u feel like sharing or talking about your wips feel free to do so!!

[attroxx]

❛ i am. so don't move. ❜ the kitsune has no problem being demanding. the tip of his ear twitches in response, sighing as yellow hues close. the guy is quite comfortable, he must admit.

The  angel's  expression  softens  as  fingers  hover  just  over  others  hair,  wanting  nothing  more  than  to  possibly  pet  at  those  pale  locks.  ❝  You  seem  quite  comfortable  .  .  .  ❞

[miyakuli]

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[uzi-x33]

i am in SHAMBLES.

[v6quewrlds]

sub!joe PLEASE OMG

SUB!JOE 🗣️🗣️🗣️

You sat cross-legged in your plush bed, the crisp white pages of your book fluttering as the soft hums of a song escaped your lips. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting warm shadows across the walls. You had been waiting patiently in anticipation of your nightly ritual of cuddles and quiet whispers before sleep claimed you both.

You heard the door to Joe's office creak open, and then he stumbled into your bedroom, his six-foot-four frame slightly hunched from the weight of the day's activities. He shuffled over to the bed, his dirty blonde hair sticking up at odd angles from where he'd run his hands through it in frustration.

You put down your book and patted the empty space beside you. "You look exhausted," you said with a gentle smile. You watched as Joe climbed into the bed, his muscular body sinking into the mattress with a contented sigh. His breath was warm against your skin and his hand found its way to your waist. You wrapped your arms around him, feeling the tension in his muscles slowly unravel as you began to stroke his hair.

"Long day?" you inquired, your voice soft and soothing.

"Yeah, just going over some game footage," Joe murmured, his eyes drifting shut. "Couldn't get my head around a few plays."

You kissed the top of his head. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Joe took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling against you. "Nah, I just need to clear my mind." He paused, his hand moving to the crotch of his sweatpants, adjusting himself with a wince. "But, I'm also... you know."

You knew that look, the way his eyes searched for yours in the semi-darkness, the way his cheeks flushed slightly under your gaze. "Oh?" you said, your voice filled with playful curiosity.

"Yeah," he mumbled, his voice slightly embarrassed. "It's just... I can't sleep like this."

You leaned back, placed your book on the bedside table, and switched off the lamp. The room was plunged into darkness, but the moon's soft glow filtered through the blinds, casting a silver ribbon across the floor. "Do you want me to take care of it?" you asked, your voice a soft hum.

He nodded eagerly, his eyes closing in anticipation. You reached for the drawer next to the bed. Inside, you found the small bottle of lube you two kept for such occasions. You popped the cap and coated your palm, pressing your palms together, warming the lube.

"Pull your pants down, baby, let me make you comfortable," you whispered. Joe's breath hitched as he complied, rolling onto his back before his sweatpants slid down to expose his hard cock, standing pink and proud against his stomach.

Your hands were gentle but firm as you wrapped them around him to spread the lube. His eyes remained closed as you began to work him with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Your fingers danced along the shaft, teasing the sensitive skin with just the right amount of pressure.

"Is this okay?" you asked, your voice a low murmur that fell on Joe's tired ears.

"Mmhmm," Joe mumbled, his eyes still shut tight as he succumbed to the sensation of your warm hands.

"Just relax, let me take care of you," you whispered into Joe's ear, your breath hot and sweet. You leaned down and kissed his cheek. Joe's eyes fluttered open to meet yours, and you could see the exhaustion in them, the need for release. He nodded, his head rolling back onto your shoulder as he allowed his body to go limp, giving you full control.

"You're doing so good, baby," you cooed, your voice a gentle wind against his ear. "Just let go, I got you."

"Oh, baby, more, please," Joe moaned, his voice a whiny rasp against the silence of the room.

Your heart raced in time with Joe's hips. You felt his body coil tightly, his muscles straining against your touch. He was so close, so deliciously close. His hips began to falter, his moans began to strangle as they attempted to escape his throat. He opened his baby blues to watch your hand work his cock, his eyes glazing over with the pleasure you brought him.

"Gonna—fuck—baby, ‘m gonna come," Joe whimpered, his voice shaking with desperation. You watched the play of emotions across his face: the tightening of his jaw, the flutter of his eyelashes, the way his mouth formed silent words of ecstasy.

"There you go, baby, come for me," you encouraged. You picked up the pace, your hand moving in a blur as you brought him closer and closer to the crest of release. "Let it out. You earned it."

With a thin moan, Joe's body spasmed, and warmth flooded your hand. He bucked his hips upward, his cock jerking in your grasp as he reached his climax. You stroked him through it, your grip firm but gentle, your thumb circling the sensitive spot beneath the head of his cock. His eyes squeezed shut, and he let out a long, shuddering sigh as he came down from the peak.

You took a moment to appreciate the sight of him, spent and satisfied against you. His chest heaved with each deep breath, the moonlight casting a silver glow across his pale skin. You leaned over to kiss him, your lips lingering on his in a soft, tender press. "Good boy," you whispered. His eyes fluttered open to meet yours, a lazy smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His entire body blushed a flustered pink.

[potato-lord-but-not]

im trying to get a friend to listen to malevolent and they like Larry Johnson form sally face idk much about it but human John looks kinda similar so I showed them and they’re considering it.

thank you so much! I really appreciate all the stories and I bribe myself to get through work with them. Have a great day

show your friend this yes it’s it’s Larry and not John trust me. propaganda time