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[claudethecrabdemoness]

Guess who’s back, back again… 🪩🛼✨

My girl Claude is back and better than ever, just in time for Halloween.

Trick or Treat bitches! 😜🤟✨

[princepipper]

Yeah!! I'm always so anxious when I see artists charge like $7 for a fully rendered, full body commission.

Also if it's okay I'd like to add that you don't have to lower the price for every additional character in a commission as well! It's going to take just as much effort to draw each character, so unless that's a sort of marketing deal you wanna use to attract customers, don't do it. Backgrounds should be priced appropriately too!! They're not easy to draw, so stop charging like $5 for a detailed background!!!

A good rule of thumb is to always mention on your commission info/ price sheets that you are entitled to change the price based on the details of the commission. So if your client wants something that is going to require a lot of work, with tons of small details and such, you can ask them to compensate you for it. Make sure to list your refund policies and all commission terms upfront where people can see them, and clarify with your clients one or two times before the order is started so that there is no confusion or room for drama.

Flexibility is important. But protecting yourself and your art is even more so!

I dont know who needs to hear this but your full body commissions are worth more than $20

[valartrion2]

yk imma bout to render when I pull up with this type of wips >:] (it's gonna be a whole dang process for me)

PLEASE LET THIS WORK IT LOOKS EPIC IN MY HEAD 🙏🙏🙏💔💔💔

Look at him excited to scream us a lullaby 😚🤏

[djadecutie]

I had to

The trend is too good

I forgot who made sad spongebob mario but serch up " sad spongebob mario" on google.com to find sad dpongebib mario on the ps4

[groovygrub]

[rttnpnkpmpkn]

Borrowing a smoke 🚬

[thediktatortot]

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[nebulousbrainsoup]

stoooooop this is so sweet what the fuck 😭 catch me sobbing i'm— this is truly such a high compliment coming from you!! thank you for taking the time to read it 🥹

i'm so so glad you liked the redirection and soft, persistent dominance ;~; subspace is such a hard thing to navigate for both parties, but it can be so soothing with someone who you trust to guide you through it. i was really trying to highlight that, and i'm unbelievably thrilled to hear that it read!!

boundaries go both ways and yeo knows it; he's too much of a needy lil sweetheart to not use his words when he's asked 🥰 and listen. no one in this scene was moving apart far enough to remove clothes, okay. i had one (1) option bc my characters control me c:

akdjfdjfjdjdh you're way too sweet to me wtf 😭 uno reverse. i'm gonna go reread and rb your mlist now, watch me ;~;

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🌙 SUMMARY: sometimes, your boyfriend has a little trouble expressing himself. he gets stuck in that pretty head of his, thoughts swirling like a storm. thankfully, you know just how to help him out of it. 🌙 PAIRING: kang yeosang x gn!reader 🌙 GENRE: fluff, smut 🌙 AU/TROPE INFO: established relationship, comfort after hurt 🌙 WORD COUNT: 1.8k 🌙 TAGS/WARNINGS: non-sexual dom/sub dynamics, stressed yeosang, stress/anxiety reactions, non-verbal yeosang for some of this, explicit discussion/negotiation of d/s dynamics & safety measures, pet names/nicknames (my Sangie, baby, angel, the rest happen in the smut lol), nonverbal cues as communication, subspace, brief mentions of food and eating, cuddling, not proofread 🌙RATING: mature 🌙 A/N: this is... a new venture for me, as far as released fics go. i have about a million blurbs like this that will never see the light of day, but after what happened yesterday... i had to give my boy some comfort. i hope you enjoy <3 🌙 smut tags under the cut ; divs from @cafekitsune 🌙 masterlist | join my taglist | buy me a coffee?

🌙 SMUT TAGS/WARNINGS: clothed sex, dom/sub dynamics, dry humping, cumming in pants, emotional release crying, traffic light check-in system, pet names ([my] Sangie, baby, angel, baby boy, sweetheart, good boy), reader is possessive, gratuitous praise, humiliation if you squint, sub!yeosang, dom!reader

The moment your apartment door swung open, you knew something was wrong. It wasn’t the act itself that threw you; unannounced visits weren’t Yeosang’s style and, as you had come to expect, he had texted you before coming over. There was nothing telling about the way it opened either, the quiet creak of the hinges a welcome familiarity over top of the tension you felt radiate through the space. No version of the sing-song greeting you were accustomed to met your ears as you heard it click shut, and you frowned. The crease between your brows only deepened as you heard his bag hit the floor of the entryway, your jaw tightening. 

This wouldn’t do.

Quiet footsteps shuffled toward the kitchen but you paid them no mind, focusing entirely on the pot of soup in front of you. A small, pleased noise sounded from the doorway, and within moments, strong arms were wrapped around your waist and Yeosang was burying his nose into your hair. You basked in the touch for a moment, letting yourself indulge despite your boyfriend’s disregard for your rules. With a steadying breath, you clicked your tongue in disapproval, moving to step out of his grasp as you reached for a cabinet above you. He only coiled tighter around you as you shifted, a broken little whimper leaving him and three gentle taps landing on your hip.

Your heart broke as you settled back onto your feet, recalling a months-old conversation for the hundredth time.

“So, I’m okay with all of that. It’s really stuff I already do anyway,” Yeosang affirmed, a pretty blush coloring his cheeks and ears as he looked over the tablet in front of him. “I mean, I don’t want you to think I’m like… breaking in or something when I walk in.” 

You both giggled at that. “So greeting me should be easy, then. We’re starting out simple, Sangie, that’s kind of the point of this.”

He nodded in understanding, fingers tapping against the table. “So, one thing I already do and one new thing.” 

It was your turn to nod, a sheepish smile tugging at your lips. “Yeah. It’s kind of selfish too, honestly… I know I don’t have a lot of space, but even just giving your bag a more permanent home than by the door just… feels nice. It feels like you’re not going to run out on me over the little things.” 

The look he directed back up at you was one of sheer adoration, and you felt your stomach flip. “Of course I wouldn’t.” 

It was your turn to blush. You had to pause, gathering your wits before opening your mouth to speak but, to your surprise, your boyfriend beat you to it. “There’s just one thing. I… Sometimes, if I have a particularly overwhelming day, I don’t always… have words. And I don’t want to keep myself away from you or get in trouble with you on my worst days just because I’m too in my head to speak.” 

Something gripped at your heart, squeezing it tight. “We can do nonverbal cues, like we do during regular scenes. You could tap me three times to let me know you’re out of words, if that works? That way you can still use your double tap to safeword, even outside of the bedroom, but you don’t have to push yourself to provide an explanation.”

His eyes lit up, a soft little smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “That’s perfect.”

You had known it would happen at some point, but that didn’t keep your heart from hurting. “Oh, my Sangie,” you murmured, reaching back to card a hand into his hair. Another pitiful whimper left him and some of the tension drained from his shoulders at the attention. “I need to finish dinner, baby.” Again, a whine of protest, and his grip around you tightened. “Angel,” you prodded, and sighed internally when the pet name had him melting against you. “You can have all the attention you want in ten minutes after I finish dinner. Why don’t you go put your bag where it’s supposed to be and curl up on the couch in the meantime, hm? Pick out a show for us to watch while we eat.” 

He huffed a sigh but you felt him nod against your neck and squeeze you tight once more, pressing a kiss to your head before heading off back into your apartment. You turned, watching him go with a pained expression. 

No, this wouldn’t do at all.

The moment the last drop of soup was gone from both of your bowls, your dishes were swept away, deposited in the sink by your boyfriend, who quickly bundled himself up into your lap upon his return. You chuckled quietly, carding a hand into his hair as you sprawled out on the couch, his ear pressed against your steady heartbeat. Between the dull roar of the drama on the screen, the soothing rhythm of your fingers in his hair, and the warmth of the blanket across his legs, Yeosang quickly found the worries of his day fading away. His mind went hazy as he melted against you, eyes slipping shut as comfort and safety overtook him, lulling him into a familiar, floaty headspace. He felt more than heard your chuckle as you took note of the change, scratching fondly at his scalp.

The drag of your nails sparked the pleasant warmth in his gut to something stronger, a low groan leaving him that seemed to startle both of you. He jolted in your lap, eyes blinking back open, and you chuckled quietly as a flush painted his cheeks and ears. You grinned at him and he whined, burying his face back into your chest. The squirming only brought another fond laugh to your lips, this one cut short in a gasp as Yeosang froze, another whimper leaving his lips.

He was hard beneath his sweats, his length now pressed into your thigh from his shifting. The tips of his ears were tinted bright red, and you smiled fondly as you cupped his chin. He turned his chin up to you willingly, eyes wide and glassy. 

“Needy, baby?” You teased, and he nodded immediately in response. “Do you have your words back? You know I don’t like playing if my angel can’t talk to me.” 

His eyes left yours for a moment as his brow furrowed in thought, but when he met your gaze again, he nodded resolutely. “‘M green,” he murmured, voice gravelly from disuse.

You beamed at him, shifting to grind your thigh against his arousal and delighting in the weak little noise you pulled from him. “My good boy,” you purred, carding a hand back into his hair. 

Yeosang groaned as he shifted up and braced himself on his forearms, burying his face into your neck to press soft kisses to your skin. Slowly, you let one hand drop to his hip, guiding him to grind against your thigh. His breath caught in his throat for a moment, another broken sound leaving him as he quickly settled into a steady rhythm.

“Is this what you want, angel? To grind yourself on my thigh and cum in your pants like a teenager?” He whined, burying his nose against your neck. You sighed as the combined sensations lit a shudder down your spine, holding your boyfriend close to you. “Want me to get you off just like this?” His hips stuttered, and you felt him nod against your neck. “Words, baby.”

“Y-Yes,” he gasped, and you bit your lip to bite back a groan. God, he sounded so wrecked already. Had floating in subspace for you really affected him this much? “If… Wanna take care of you, too, but it feels so good, ngh…”

He trailed off, hips rolling faster against your leg, and this time you couldn’t bite back a quiet, pleased moan. “Don’t worry about me, angel. Tonight’s all about you, okay? My baby boy had a long day,” he buried his face into your shoulder at this, another whine leaving him, and you felt your chest tighten again, “so he gets to choose how he cums tonight.” 

Once more, his hips stuttered and his breath caught at once. “Wanna… like this. Then,” he gasped, teeth nipping at your throat as he rutted harder against you, “then…” He trailed off with a high whine, his movement against you becoming more desperate.

“Don’t worry about what comes after, sweetheart. Just worry about now. You’re here, with me, doing so well and looking so pretty for me, and that’s all that matters, okay angel?” 

He tensed in your arms, a half-choked sob escaping his lips, and when you felt the first warm, wet tears drop against your skin, your heart dropped. The hand still resting against his scalp dug in and you tugged, trying to pull him away from you. A sound slipped from his lips that was positively wrecked, and one hand snapped up from the couch to bunch your shirt up in his fist. The desperation he clung to you with as he chased his high had you hesitating, but the tension in your shoulders remained.

It seemed Yeosang noticed, his lips pressing urgently over your neck to soothe you, words spilling from his lips unfiltered as you remained rigid. “I’m good, I’m okay, I’m s–so, oh, green, please, it just f–feels s’good and I… need this, need you—”

His reassurance had you relaxing, nails scraping against his scalp once more and pulling another pretty noise from him. “Just feels too good, doesn’t it, angel?” He nodded furiously into your neck and you breathed a laugh, shifting where you sat. There was no denying the effect this—your boyfriend, trembling and sobbing in your lap, overwhelmed with pleasure—was having on you. 

Gently, you coaxed his chin up as you had before, meeting his teary eyes with a warm smile. “You look so pretty like this, Sangie. You can cum whenever you want, okay? You have my permission.” 

He let out another broken sob, hips rolling against you once, twice more before they stuttered into aborted little jerks. You watched, enthralled, as his jaw dropped open and his eyes blinked shut, the pooling warmth of his release evident even through the layers separating you.

“There you go, baby,” you sighed, leaning in to catch his lips in a deep kiss. You were both breathless when you parted, resting your foreheads against each other. “Feel better?” Yeosang nodded, humming affirmation. “Good. Now, let’s go clean you up, and you can tell me all about those plans you have for later, hm?” 

The groan he muffled into your neck had you giggling once more, pressing a reassuring kiss into his hair. This was better.

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[fictionkinfessions]

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It's been four days, and Im still thinking about what you said. You touched my heart with your words, and I am so very grateful to have seen your post. Thank you, and I send you much love and many blessings. I hope every morning is slow and full of joy, and every time you rest, you are comforted and at peace.

I am holding you in my hands and in my heart. I hope you know that you are cherished and missed dearly, though I am likely not your Signless, I am sure yours feels the same way. I wish you well.

-Signless (#💙✨🤟)

[pirooog]

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[crescentpaws]

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[where-does-the-heart-lie]

I love that no need to word the feeling Luffy gives to everyone. We all feel you Maggie

A picture is worth a thousand words they say… and perhaps all of those words are…. 🙌🙌👏👏🫶🤲🤝🤝👍🤜🤜🫰🫰✌️🫰🤞🫸🤘👌👆🤟🤟🤟🤟🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨

We’re all one piece fans here, we know the feeling. The Luffy Effect™️

[lonarlamb-comics]

Bendy and Alice: We're not even fu*king similar

Also Bendy and Alice:

(Click for better quality)

Yeeaaaah, polish Bendy🤟🇵🇱🔥

And this babe from the comic, of course 💅✨

[lanterns-and-daydreams]

Cardan, after trying to drown Jude: 🎀🙄💅🏼✨🤟🤪🤪🤪🎶Im a BaD GiRL, I DiD SoMe bAd tHiNgS🎶🤪🤟✨💅🏼🙄🎀🎀

Jude:.......

*Years after they're married*

Jude, grinning: Hey, remember when-

Cardan: No.

[thediktatortot]

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[cool-lesbian-is-here]

GUYS THREE HINDRED FOLLOWERS!!!

WHOO

WHY DO U GUYS LISTEN TO ME

LIIE LITERALLY

I JUST SPOUT ABSOLUTE NONSENSE

ANYWAY :D IM DOING A LITTLE EVENT

So basically this is it, if u send asks w:

🫶 and like a thing to make, then I will crochet that and like post a pic of it but please don’t make it too complicated otherwise I will kill myself

🤭 and I will do a shitty pick-up line for you

✨ and I will make a mood board of the thing u say

💁‍♀️ and that will be an invitation for me to tap about absolutely anything, if u want u can ask me abt a subject I like or do Freeform

🤟 and I will give u a song I think fits you

🥲 and a prompt and I can do a shitty drawing

Anyway that’s it for now folks :D can’t wait for my ask box to be flooded

My moots part one :)):

Also guys if I haven’t tagged u guys yet, I still love you, I’m just tired as shit and 300 ppl is a lot y’all

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