#{ I finally got to it woohoo! }

[fruit-sy]

Genius Society 🤓🤓

Just the dudes by themselves below bc why not lol

[maiaczy]

hi!! first of all i just found your acc and your art is literally so pretty!! literally jealous, i hope you have an amazing day/week/life :)! second, not sure if they’re still open and no worries if they aren’t, but could i request a fugo drawing? either way seriously love your art thank you for making it and existing and stuff!!!

Ahhh thank you sm!! Here you go, he was really fun to draw

[neighbourhoodtwo]

usamericans please stop putting your "congrats uk!! hope this happens to us in november!!" posts in the uk politics tag please please you have no idea

[14dayswithyou]

I find myself under massive pressure because of my finals.

So I find myself horny.

May we have some whimpering/overstimulated, tied up [REDACTED] after getting his brattiness fucked right out of them?

(I'm sleepy, tired and depressed. Not sure if I wrote this ask correctly cuz It's not my first language so, um, sorry)

✦゜ANSWERED: aaaaaa I hope your finals go well!! <3 You can do this (if you haven't already!!) ^^

NOTE: Angel is gender neutral (as always) but they have a pp in this one!!! It can be a real one or a strap on -- whateva you prefer!

"F-Fuuuuck."

He practically whines into the open air, dark hair pooling underneath his head as [REDACTED] languidly shifts his hips against your length. He almost loses composure (or what's left of it) the moment your hands descend upon his chest — though once they start to travel lower, he's all but buckling against the bedsheets and slinking away.

"Ngh— Shit," He almost bites his tongue, "Wait!"

Your mind registers his words, though your hands continue their descent until they tangle themselves in a patch of dark, thick curls. Admiring the way [REDACTED]'s face morphs into strained pleasure, you brush past his weeping cock in favour of pushing his legs up to meet his chest and sinking deeper into his inviting heat.

"Oi! I said wait! 'M still—" He keens out when he feels the heavy weight and stretch of your shaft inside him, making his body ache in all the right places. "—Can't. 'M still sensitive... Give me a secon—"

His head falls back when you start to thrust once more.

"I can't! 'M gonna shoot blanks!" Your dark-haired hacker lets out a shaky laugh before trying to cover his reddening cheeks with his arm, only to realise that they were still tied to the headboard by his belt. "Ah! F-Fu—"

You try to soothe his slight discomfort by pressing hot kisses against his collarbone and neck, though that only seems to encourage him to writhe on your length even more and whimper about how overstimulated he's feeling. Yet despite the pain, your dark-haired boyfriend can't help but surrender himself to your affection — immediately leaning into your kisses and shamelessly rutting his hips despite the ache.

It seems that despite everything, he could never refuse your touch.

"Feels good..." He rasps out, "Feels s'good. Please."

He's not sure what he's begging for. For you to speed up, to slow down, to go harder — his mind becomes a hazy mess of you, you, you, as you fuck him through yet another orgasm for the night.

He doesn't mind that you're not giving his cock any attention, instead letting it bounce between your bodies as he comes undone on your own.

"I'm gonna—" He's babbling now, mouth hanging wide open as his eyes roll back, "Gonna cum again— Gonna— Ah!"

Your name falls from his lips like a mantra as the hacker's back arches off the mattress. [REDACTED] was right when he said that he'd start shooting blanks soon, because if it weren't for the look of ecstatic bliss on his face and the drawn-out moan, you wouldn't have known that he just came again.

A satisfied sigh falls from his lips as he blinks away the tears, and he can only look at you with soft eyes that beg you to come closer and rest your heartbeat against his.

Indulging him, you lean up to remove the restraints around his wrists, peppering his face with soft, kitten kisses and gentle nuzzles as you go along. You can feel [REDACTED]'s lips curl into a soft smile against your skin, but not before he playfully bites down on your neck and sends a shiver up your spine.

Oh?

Taking that as your chance to lean back and look at his smug expression, you send him a mischievous grin of your own before spreading his legs wide open once more.

"Still feeling bratty, are we?" You pull back, "Luckily for you; I didn't get to come yet."

[boomclowntown]

fatality ...

[error-line404]

Pocket-sized Lee(s)!

[mystr]

[ramblings-of-lola]

☀️ Do you think there was a specific moment Anne Shirley stopped being prideful, especially towards Gilbert, or was it more of a gradual journey? and why/what parts?

Hi Grace, I love this question!

I think for Anne, at least in the movies, it was a very gradual journey. However, there's a few key moments where I think her pride was checked towards Gilbert. After he recuses her (aka the "fishing for lake trout" scene), they have a conversation about why Anne felt hurt by Gilbert as a child. She probably reflected on this conversation as time went on. Later, Anne and Gilbert reconcile after Matthew's death and agree to be friends when Gilbert gives up a teaching position so she can stay at Green Gables. In Anne's mind, Gilbert had been this teasing, sometimes slightly cruel boy, and after the kindness he shows her, Anne's opinion starts to change.

As the years go by, Gilbert falls more and more in love with Anne but she's scared of the change marriage would bring. She's afraid her career would end, she's scared she'd only be getting married due to the pressure of the community so Anne holds Gilbert at arm's length.

All of Anne's buried feelings come to the surface when she returns after teaching at the college and finds that Gilbert is dying of scarlet fever. Being away from Avonlea made her realize that Gilbert is home for her and she does truly love him.

[doctorsnausages]

Back on my bullshit

[kylos-starlight]

Under A Falling Sky - Mills x Kaden - survival, love, and lies.

In which Kaden refuses a copilot by the name of Mills unbeknownst to him, he had never seen their face. Kaden's charter goes down and is radio silent for 3 months. Mills, finally getting his own charter ends up with the same fate, crashing landing on a world he wasn't used to, communications are working Kaden eventually meets Mills (and Koa.) over the course of their journey to the escape pod. Mills, Kaden and Koa all bond over their survival and they becoming a little misfit family. As time goes on Mills and Kaden develop feelings for one another. Survival and an unlikely love blooms between them, that is until Kaden confesses that they remembered him, they were both from the same planet and Kaden's stubbornness and distrust of others turned Mills away. Kaden feels guilty and partially responsible for the aid in his daughters passing... For if they had accepted him, perhaps there would be time for him to return to her with money in hand to get a cure for her, if he went with them the first time maybe Kaden wouldn't have crashed.. but alas this isn't the case and Mills doesn't know how to handle that information. They split for awhile when they get rescued and brought back to their home world, Koa going with Mills. However, Mills and Kaden can't keep away from each other for too long as regular life doesn't feel normal anymore, only they know what they went through together and telling anyone else was met with disbelief or weary looks... Mills and Kaden meet each other once again.

Kaden's guilt revealed and Mills' forgiveness. The lovers reunite. The found family is together again.

Song list:

💚 - Falling Sky by Red (Crash landed)

💜 - The Fear by Night Argent (teaming up!)

💚 -Look But Don't Touch by Polyphia (Kaden and Mills crushing)

💜 - All I Want by Gemini Club (Getting together for the 1st time!)

💚 - Gravity Lies by Red (Lies exposed)

💜 - Monsters by All Time Low (Mills p.o.v)

💚 - Dark On Me by Starset (Kaden's p.o.v)

💜 - In Between by Linkin Park (Making up)

💚 - Beside You by Marianas Trench (Together again!)

ok 2 rb!

[artsy-1diot]

wow the year is almost over scary anyways art summary yippeeeeee

also i have posted all of these before on various platforms (toyhouse, artfight, and here I think) so you might have seen some before

i will be making more art next year maybe i'll do this again idk :P

(full art links and credits below cut)

january and febuarys' arts are hidden for non-authorized oops

march april may june july august

SEPTEMBER WAS NEVER POSTED SHIT its just my yt banner whatever

october november december

the drawing I picked for july was made for artfight here's the character :]

[starbuck]

By the way, i am officially GOING to the Moby-Dick Marathon in New Bedford next month so, if anyone else plans to be there, let me know so i don’t miss you!

[hazellvsq]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Percy Jackson & Frank Zhang Characters: Frank Zhang, Percy Jackson, Piper McLean, Leo Valdez, Hazel Levesque, Jason Grace, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Dark Frank Zhang, Betrayal, Choking, Hurt No Comfort, Unhappy Ending, Canon Divergence - The Blood of Olympus (Heroes of Olympus) Summary:

"You shall be betrayed by one who calls you a friend And you shall fail to save what matters most in the end."

Frank would have followed Percy anywhere. But not into a trap.

[steelycunt]

FINAL MIDBLOCK ESSAY DONE!! I AM FREE!!

[jalapenobee]

IT’S DONE

You are my sunshine (rewrite)

Everywhere he looked, there was red.

It dripped from gold jewelry and table edges, shattered wine glasses and soaked gloves. Leaking out from his body was red. It caked his face and blurred his vision. The room pulsed and ached with pain, mirroring the scene inside it. The ball had been turned into a bloody massacre, the shining floor littered with limp bodies; a few on their last breaths, the rest already dead.

With a groan, Keith turned on his back and blinked. His mouth felt like metal, his ears were ringing, and he felt numb and dizzy from blood loss. The ceiling multiplied and shifted, exhausting his eyes. He’d be the one casualty of Voltron, assuming the others weren’t in his state. Seeing no point in taking off his helmet, Keith closed his eyes and listened in on the celebratory cheers from over comms for a “mission well done”. He kept his head turned towards the door, listening for footsteps that signaled an approach. Pathetic, really. Even if it was an enemy, there’s a zero percent chance he’d be able to defend himself. Keith sighed. He’d much rather be doing something, something important. But it was too late for that now. He was getting weaker every passing second, the grip on life loosening bit by bit.

Every blink he made closed his eyelids longer than the last. Every few breaths brought jagged, searing streams of blood dripping down his chin. He did not wipe it off, instead focusing on matching the voices from the comms to their owners as they started to call his name.

“Wait. Guys, where did Keith go?” Allura. 

“…Keith… where are you? Are you okay?” Hunk. 

“Keith, where are you? Say something!” Lance.

Keith took a long breath and managed to speak in a cracking, broken voice. 

“Second ballroom. Don’t bother coming.”

Despite that, Lance insisted he’d come to get him and started to bolt for Keith’s location. The latter didn’t object; partly because he didn’t have the energy, and partly because his pleas would be useless. Lance was always claiming he’d do anything to keep Keith alive, as well as being there as he dies. Apparently, nothing’s going to stop him.

Half a minute later, Lance came running through the broken door with his bayard drawn, aiming it around the room in a frantic mess until he spotted Keith. Careful to avoid the pools of blood and dead weight, he hurried over and pulled off both of their cracked helmets. A careful hand slipped behind Keith’s back, raising him up slightly to Lance’s face.

“I’m gonna get you out of here, I promise.”

“No matter.”

Lance shook his head and tears were sent splattering down on Keith’s armor, blending with the blood and seeping into the cracks in the metal. The other’s voices were left unheard, as Lance desperately prayed to a god, any god, that Keith would make it. That the blood would stop gushing, oh jeez, please make the blood stop gushing. He cradled a tired Keith in his tired arms. “Please, you’re going to be okay.”

Keith turned his head to face Lance properly, his body lurching with coughs that brought more blood to the scene. Keith ran his tongue over the roof of his mouth, tasting copper and salt. His throat felt right and his lips burned with pain with every word. He swallowed, and began to sing a delicate, slurred version of a nursery rhyme he’s sung more than a few times to calm Lance. 

“You are my sunshine…”

Lance’s teary, shaking voice chimed in, as he pressed his forehead to Keith’s. “My only sunshine…”

“You make me happy…” 

“When skies are gray…” For a moment, they were perfect - voices singing together, a melody all too familiar to them both. Then more coughs brought more blood; flown towards Lance’s face, and spat on the floor, armor, hands. A terrified Lance stroked Keith’s hair, smeared and tangled in debris, telling him to save his breath, yet Keith kept going. 

“You’ll never know, dear…” his hand fell limp against Lance’s. “How much… I love you.”

His eyes fluttered closed for the last time, and Lance was the only one left to finish singing while Keith managed a small smile and a sigh.

“Please don’t take… my sunshine away.”

[loverscrossmp3]

first B on a biology exam all semester!!!!! i have prayed for times like these!!!