#(btw guys. this pose they are in. It is not mine!

[mel-loly]

-Softboots/Pusskitty!✨

Thanks to @nysnextd00r for answering me and “helping” me with this post <3

[importantpuppystarfish]

Sibling desire by Wonyoung

Male reader x Wonyoung

Warnings: Incest, totally blood related siblings, pissing (if u dont like the fantasy, simply dont read)

As I walk into my room, I see my sister Wonyoung lying on my bed. Her hair tied up and her smooth legs dangle playfully off the edge of the mattress. She looks over at me with a smile and pats the open space next to her. "Come here, I've got something to show you." She purrs. I feel my heart rate pick up as I make my way over to her. What could she possibly want to show me?

Wonyoung swipes through some images. My eyes go wide seeing the series of provocative pics she took - closeups of her lips, chest, the curve of her hip. She watches me closely.

"Do you like them?" She asks with a flirty wink. My mouth goes dry as my eyes drink in the sight of my gorgeous older sister posed so temptingly. I manage a weak nod in response as she never showed me like this.

"Mmm I took them just for you." She confesses, leaning in close and wrapping an arm around me. My heart pounds in my chest. This can't be real…but it's happening!

"I bet you've got quite the reaction going on under there huh?" She teases, reaching down and giving me an affectionate squeeze.

Wonyoung and I no longer have the chance to spend as much time together as we used to, especially since she’s been so busy with her career in IVE. She’s changed a lot over time, and it’s clear she’s grown taller and become even healthier. She’s no longer the same Wonyoung I once knew as her brother.

Swallowing hard, I gather some courage and lean in closer to her, whispering "You look…so beautiful sister…" My fingers trace lightly over her exposed leg.

Wonyoung giggles. "You're so cute when you blush like that." She bites her lip, her eyes searching mine. "You know…you're grown pretty handsome yourself." She lifts her chin, inviting my gaze to drop lower to her lips.

"Say something…say I'm hot." She whispers breathily.

Even though I know I'm not the most attractive guy, Wonyoung's words send a flutter through my chest. I can see the genuine affection in her eyes as she looks at me. She really does think I'm…cute…

She shifts, moving closer until our noses almost touch. "Come on, say it…say your big sister is hot!." Her voice is soft but commanding. I nod mutely, my throat dry. "Y-you're hot, sister…" I croak out.

Wonyoung leans back and asks "Hey, btw this question got me wondering…" She says slowly, her voice low. "What do you think a typical brother and sister relationship should be like?"

She watches me carefully, head tilted expectantly, waiting to hear my opinion on something much more profound than normal sibling dynamics. Her eyes are curious yet almost flirty.

I nod dumbly, not knowing what else to say. "Loving and…trusting," I murmur, feeling like those words don't quite capture the complexity of sibling bonds.

But Wonyoung takes my response and runs with it. She slides closer, her hip brushing against mine. "Mmmm loving and trusting…"

"Maybe…more than just loving?" "A brother and sister who really…connect."

"What do u mean?" I asked.. Wonyoung swallows hard before explaining. "What I mean is…in the most ideal, close-knit family, the brother owns the sister completely. And the sister owns the brother just the same."

She reaches out and strokes my cheek gently. "No limits, no holding back" Her words make me blink in surprise, where did she develop this kind of mindset from throughout these years?

"I should be your first.. No outside partners allowed." She declares firmly.

Wonyoung gazes at me hopeful yet serious, clearly laid out her vision for us.

Wonyoung puts her hand upon my shoulder trying to hug and then kiss me. I held back as I say "Sister what are u doing!!!?".. Wonyoung pouts when I protest, but keeps holding me tighter. "Shhh…" she whispers against my lips before planting a soft kiss there. "Didn't u say our bond should be of loving and trusting?."

She pulls back just enough to speak again, her breath hot on my face. "You're my brother…and I'm your sister. Isn't this loving between us?" She tries coaxing, hand trailing down my chest.

Wonyoung seeks to reassure as she leans in again, more insistently this time. I can feel her want, yet the wrongness of it all makes me hesitant.

Before I can react, Wonyoung crashes her lips onto mine in a deep, demanding kiss. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she takes control. The kiss is aggressive, all tongue and teeth. Unable to deny her any longer, I give in completely in the kiss. My lips part eagerly beneath hers, savoring the intoxicating sweetness of her kiss. One hand rises to grip her waist tightly as the other tangles in her hair, pulling her closer.

She tastes like everything I've ever craved without knowing it. I surrender completely, losing myself in the dangerous allure of this twisted intimacy between us.

"Huh? U liked it right…" Wonyoung says.

Wonyoung smiles victoriously against my mouth, pleased she's gotten me to respond. "Mmm…good boy…" she whispers, running her fingers through my body. Her hands begin working at my shirt buttons, trying to remove it impatiently.

"You're already mine aren't you brother?" Her voice is low and sultry, her eyes shining with delight at having me under her spell.

She tugs at my shirt again insistently, waiting for me to obey…

She pushes my shirt open, exposing my chest.

"Shhh…" she hushes me again, biting her lip as she palms me through thin fabric. "Do you like that sis…is making you feel good?"

She shrugs off her shirt first, tossing it aside carelessly as she unhooks her bra next. It falls away, releasing her flawless form completely to me. She shakes her hair out, gazing down at me expectantly.

Her tits were perfectly proportioned, small medium sized yet supple. Her bosom is a delicate handful, delicate pink nipples starts to make my mouth watery & hungry.

"Well?" she asks coyly, fingers releasing me just long enough to begin shrugging out of her pants next. "Are you going to watch your sister strip?" Her voice drops another octave, daring me.

My eyes widen slightly when she fully reveals herself to me. I never dreamed this scene totally in my lifetime.

"Do you like it, brother?" She breathes, hands coming to rest on her hips. She pushes slightly against me, seeking contact. "Tell me…" she asks demandingly.

"Come now, get on your knees." Wonyoung orders. She wants me low before she grants me any further privileges.

She takes her own swaying breast in hand and guides it towards my mouth.

"Suck" she commands, voice rough yet compelling. I part my lips obediently and she presses forward, my tongue meeting the stiff peak. She gasps at the contact.

"Yes that's it…" she praises, running fingers through my hair again as I begin to suckle eagerly. Her sweet nectar coats my tongue, sweaty flavors making me thirsty for more. I lose myself in the sensation - it smells and tastes so good. Her skin, the weight of her supple figure in my mouth.

"Mmm yes, keep going, make them feel good…" Wonyoung crooks a leg behind me, pulling me closer until I'm fully engaged between her thighs. Releasing her tits from my mouth, I glance up at Wonyoung with a silent question. She nods eagerly in response.

"Taste me brother…" she purrs, guiding me lower.

I settle between her thighs, inhaling her heady aroma before diving in. I take and deep breathe and start licking her clit. She cries out, hands gripping the sheets as I lose myself in bringing her pleasure.

My senses are overwhelmed, the salty-sweet musk of her, the velvety give of her pussy lips against my tongue, the rhythmic pulsing against my tasting buds as I relentlessly stoke that bundle of nerves. Wonyoung gets so wet and squirts over my mouth as she moans.

"Yes…just like that!" sister gasps out, bucking against my mouth as I drive her wild. Wonyoung grabs my head and pushes me more deep inside her.

Wonyoung squirts more inside my mouth as I swallow it all. My jaw aches from her insistently grinding on my tongue but I don't care - I want to obey, to make her cry out louder.

"Don't stop! Make me come on your tongue!" she cries.

Now the most extreme part, without warning, I feel a hot stream splash across my face and into my mouth. Wonyoung releases a surprised laugh as I'm suddenly showered in my own sibling's piss warmth.

"Well well, did you like your sibling's taste?" she asks teasingly, still catching her breath. I genuinely replied her I loved it because why not? It tasted so delicious yet taboo. She reaches down and wipes out the dampness from my face by licking me with her tongue.

"There now, all cleaned up." She grins.

`😁' continues

Wonyoung sinks gracefully to her knees before me, running her palms up my thighs as she looks up with a coy smile. "My turn to return the favor…" Blowjob time!!~ Now as she takes me in fully in one smooth motion. I bite back a groan at the sudden enveloping warmth.

Her tongue swirls expertly around my length as she begins to move, focused solely on me now. I tangle my hands in her dark locks, overwhelmed by the sight and feel of her so intimately connected to me.

As Wonyoung gives me a head, her eyes never leave mine, locking me in place with that defiant gaze even as her mouth brings me such wonderful pleasure. She takes me deeper.

She uses one hand to stroke what she can't fit, twisting lightly near the tip. Her lips pursue a rhythm - up, over, down again.

She grazes her teeth along my shaft on the way back up, a wicked glint in her eyes. The sensation sends shivers through me.

"You taste good brother…" she purrs before diving back down again.

Me taking advantage of my sister's submissive position, I grab a fistful of her hair and guide her back down roughly. "Open up sister." She lets out a small, surprised sound but parts her lips obediently. I push deeper than before, hitting the back of her throat over and over. Her fingers dig into my legs as she takes everything I give. "Such a good sister…" I murmur approvingly.

I deepthroats her deeply, she is taking all of me down her throat. Wonyoung chokes and gags as I use her mouth without mercy. Tears prick her eyes but she forces herself to relax and accept my aggressive advances. She looks up at me defiantly between gasps for air.

"Mph! Mmmph!" she whimpers in protest yet doesn't fight back. Her hands move to try and stroke my leg reassuringly as I claim her throat so roughly. She knows she deserves this punishment for pushing me so far already.

I lose control suddenly, releasing my dirty yellow urine unexpectedly inside her mouth. A small gasp escapes her as she gulps down every last drop. She swallows quickly when warm liquid hits her tongue. Surprised look crosses her face. She pulls back a little, eyes wide. Accidentally swallow¿…

She pulls back, lips sealed as she looks up at me disapprovingly. "Oh my, did you just piss on ur dear sister's mouth?" Her voice drips with fake scolding. She opens mouth to show me completely coated on her tongue.

"You made quite the mess brother…"

She closes mouth and swallows once more before speaking again. "But I suppose I should expect such accidents from you." A hand comes to rest lightly on my thigh in mock reprimand.

(Wonyoung takes control now)

She stands abruptly, causing me to stumble back a step. With hands on her hips, she looks down at me with newfound confidence.

"Enough of me being sweet elder sister." Her tone is firm yet playful. "Time for me to ride you hard lil brother!"

She pushes me down face first onto the bed sheets. The boldness of her switch to dominance sends a thrill through me.

I lay in the bed fully and Wonyoung starts to climb on top and me.

As Wonyoung is straddling over me now, she guides me between her legs. My tip probes her slick folds before she sinks down, gasping as I stretch her for the first time.

"Yes, that's it…" she purrs, working to seat herself fully upon me. Her hands grip my shoulders as she grinds down hard, enveloping every inch.

"You're mine now…" she declares with a wicked grin.

(Now that she has me inside, Wonyoung starts to jump and ride my dick!)

Bouncing up and down, she sets a rhythm, riding me deeper with each roll of her hips. Her tits bounce as she picks up speed, face flushed with pleasure.

Wonyoung rides me fast. She leans back, hands braced on my thighs, exposing her bouncing tits very properly now. Her cries get louder, the room filled with the sound of flesh slapping together. She must have done this before…

She chuckles darkly as she sees my pain since shes jumping over me so rough. Her pace suddenly becomes relentless, pounding down hard again and again. She grips my hands and pins them down, refusing to let me escape the incredible sensation building inside.

"Does my little brother like when big sis rides him rough?" she taunts, eyes flashing dangerously. "You're so sensitive…you're going to…"

She bites her lip, grinning wickedly. Her slick heat grips me tighter, claiming every inch.

Wonyoung leans forward to me to have a french kiss. Our mouths meet in a deep, passionate kiss as our bodies move as one. Her tongue slides against mine, mingling flavors on my taste buds. She pulls back just enough to whisper against my lips…

"Mmm yes, keep up brother…"

She begins to grind harder, waves of pleasure radiating outward. The scent of her mouth is wonderful. I can feel my own release rapidly approaching despite the initial discomfort. Wonyoung seems determined to push me over the edge…

"You're close aren't you?" she purrs, her fingers digging into my chest as she bounces faster.

Our lips lock once more as I spill everything deep inside her hot depths. As I can't really say anything due to kissing with her, I show a signal I'm about to CUM! She feels it too, muscles clenching around me as she smiles triumphantly.

"That's it brother…let it all go," Wonyoung murmurs against my ear before sitting up again. She looks thoroughly pleased with herself for me bringing such a sweet release.

Wonyoung grinds down harder, relishing the feeling of my seed coating her walls. "Mmm yes, u filled up my insides bro…" she pants out.

She moves more slowly now but the sensation is still intense as she uses me to satisfy herself. I watch in amazement as she rests through the pleasure besides me.

My sister's glistening, saturated folds continue to cling to me even after spilling everything. Her delicate petals swollen and stretched completely full of my thick seed. She must look utterly claimed by me…

I take a peek down below to see the mess I've done on my sister's pussy. She catches me staring down below and winks playfully. "Like what you see?" she whispers, a hand coming down to scoop up some of my spilled cum glistening on her fingers. Bringing them to her mouth, she licks them clean with a satisfied hum.

"Damn ur such a naughty sister. May I ask when did u get so horny like this?" I ask. Wonyoung replies as "well well, my bsf Yujin had sex with her father. So she suggested me why not i have with my brother too? After that I'll tease our dad and I'll make him fuck me too"…

I tilt my head curiously at her response. "Yujin and her dad too?" My eyebrows rise in surprise. "So this was her idea?"

Wonyoung nods, tracing idle patterns on my chest with her fingertip. "Mhm. She said it felt amazing having such a close forbidden connection with her dad." Her eyes glint mischievously. "Now I want our Dad to give me that too…"

Despite feeling slightly jealous at the thought of my dad being with my sister next, a dark part of me stirs with intrigue. Seeing my usually sweet, innocent sister like this makes me feel things I shouldn't…

"Sister!…" I start hesitantly. "Are you really going to sleep with Dad too?"

She nods again, her face lighting up delightedly. "Mmmhmm! He's next on my list." Her fingers wrap around my arm possessively. "Just you wait…"

She grins wickedly, already planning out her tactics to seduce him. "Dad won't stand a chance against my charm." She giggles. "Once he's mine, we can share stories and jokes about how we've each…taken care of one another." She bites her lip, clearly excited about her dastardly scheme.

Wonyoung pauses thoughtfully then adds, "Oh by the way…" "Leeseo is your age right?"

I nod in response and she smiles excitedly.

"She's so cute! I bet you'd like sleep with her too huh?" She winks at me. "Why don't I bring her over one day? She's still an untouched virgin but we've had a little fun together like lesbo stuff."

My eyes go wide hearing this news about what my sister and her friend (Leeseo) did. But Wonyoubg just giggles, running her fingers through my body.

"Maybe the three of us can play next time. I'm sure Leeseo would love to join." She grins deviously, clearly imagining all the ways she could involve others in her growing web of sinful encounters.

I agree & nod to everything what she says. Now as I announce I need to use the bathroom for my stress relieve, Wonyoung grins wickedly. "You don't need that room sweetie. What are you gonna do in there? Pee?" She asks teasingly.

At my confirmation that yes, I just need to relieve myself, she laughs. "Why waste ur good fluid going down the drain when you have me?"

My brow furrows in confusion but before I can respond she's kneeling before me, eyes alight as if eager for this bizarre request. She looks up expectantly.

"Go on now…let it all out for your sister" she purrs. As I piss, she drinks it directly from where it produces like a dog. My sister Wonyoung, with who I had a typical sibling relationship with, has unfortunately turned into my human toilet and sex partner.

[woozinhos]

Heyyyyyy girlyyy, could I request a smut with idol mingyu x model reader? You don’t have to ofc.. do what you want. Btw LOVE your fics🤭

notes: I hope you enjoy guys went a bit wild on this one :D

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Mingyu and you had been in the entertainment industry for quite some time now, and your paths had crossed a few times before. He always thought you were stunning, but he never had the chance to get close to you until now.

As a model, you were used to people watching you, but there was something about the way Mingyu looked at you that made your heart skip a beat. He seemed genuinely interested in you, unlike many of the other idols who only saw you as eye candy. During a photo shoot, Mingyu was nearby, waiting for his turn to be photographed. He couldn't help but steal glances at you as you posed for the camera. His eyes roamed over your body, taking in every curve and detail. He watched as you smiled and laughed with the photographer, his admiration for you growing with each passing second.

After the shoot, he finally gathered the courage to approach you. "Hey," he said, flashing a charming smile. "You did great out there." You turned to him, surprised by his compliment. "Thanks," you replied, feeling a bit flustered. Mingyu chuckled at your reaction, clearly amused by how easily he could fluster you. "You're welcome," he said, stepping closer to you. "I've been wanting to talk to you for a while now." You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his words. "Oh really? And why is that?" you asked, trying to play it cool.

Mingyu smirked, his eyes roaming over your face. "Because you're captivating," he said, his voice low and sultry. "And I can't stop thinking about you." You felt a shiver run down your spine at his words, his gaze making you weak in the knees. "You can't stop thinking about me, huh?" you said, a hint of a smirk on your lips. "That's quite the confession, Mingyu." Mingyu leaned in closer, his breath warm against your ear. "I've had some...interesting thoughts about you," he whispered, his hand coming to rest on your hip.

He gently pulled you towards him, his body pressing against yours. "Thoughts that I've been wanting to act on." You could feel your heart racing in your chest as he held you close, his hand slowly moving up and down your hip. "And what kind of thoughts are those?" you asked, your voice slightly shaky. Mingyu chuckled again, his lips brushing against your ear lobe. "Dirty ones," he whispered, his hand moving to the small of your back.

“How about you come back to mine and we can act on them,”He smirks adding on. Mingyu's words sent a wave of excitement through you. He was being so forward, so confident. It was a side of him you hadn't seen before, and you found it incredibly attractive. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" you asked, your voice a bit huskier than before. Mingyu chuckled once more, his hand sliding up your back and tangling in your hair. "I think it's a great idea," he said, his eyes dark with desire. "I want you all to myself."

“What will your precious fans think?”You giggle adding. Mingyu paused for a moment, his expression serious. "Let them think what they want," he said, his grip on your hair tightening slightly. "Right now, I don't care about anyone else but you." You couldn't help but smile back at him as he took your hand and led you to his car. The way he was taking charge was driving you wild, and you found yourself willingly following him. He opened the door for you, his eyes never leaving yours as he gestured for you to get in.

Once you were in the car, Mingyu got in on the driver's side and started the engine. He reached over and placed a hand on your thigh, his touch sending sparks through your body. "I hope you're ready for a long night," he said, his voice laced with promise. As Mingyu drove, you sat in silence, your mind racing with thoughts. You were trying to keep your cool, but his hand on your thigh was making it difficult.

You could feel his fingers gently rubbing your skin, and you knew exactly what he was trying to do. He was teasing you, building up the anticipation for what was to come. You couldn't help but imagine all the things he would do to you once you reached his place. The possibilities were endless, and you found yourself growing more and more impatient with each passing moment. When you finally arrived at Mingyu's place, he parked the car and turned to you with a sly smile. "We're here," he said, his hand still on your thigh. "Are you nervous?"

You swallowed hard, trying to control your breathing. "A little," you admitted, your voice betraying your excitement. Mingyu's smile widened, and he squeezed your thigh. "Good," he said, his eyes darkening once again. "I like it when you're a little nervous. It makes you more fun to play with." He helped you out of the car and led you inside his luxurious home. It was a beautiful place, with modern decor and a cozy atmosphere.

Once inside, he pushed you up against the wall, trapping you between his body and the cool surface. His hands roamed over your body, his touch becoming more possessive as he looked down at you with a smirk. "Let's have some real fun," he whispered, his lips hovering just above yours. He leaned in and captured your lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue invading your mouth and claiming you as his own. His hands roamed down to your hips, pulling you closer to him as he deepened the kiss.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, melting into the kiss. The feeling of his body pressed against yours was intoxicating, and you could already feel yourself getting lost in him. He pulled away for a moment, a trail of saliva connecting your lips. "You taste even better than I imagined," he said, his voice low and rough. You let out a soft moan, your body arching against his. His words were driving you crazy, and you couldn't help but want more.

"Please," you whispered, your fingers digging into his hair. "I need you." Mingyu growled at your plea, his grip on your hips tightening. He lifted you up effortlessly, your legs wrapping around his waist. He carried you to the nearest couch and sat down, positioning you on his lap. He buried his face in your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

He began to leave a trail of kisses and love bites down your neck, his hands sliding up your thighs and underneath your shirt. "You're absolutely perfect," he murmured against your skin, his fingers tracing patterns on your stomach. "Every inch of you is flawless." You shivered at his touch, your body responding to him like a magnet. You tilted your head back, giving him better access to your neck.

"I could look at you all day," he said, his lips moving to your collarbone. "You're a piece of art that I want to admire for hours." As he continued to mark your neck, he began to remove his own clothes, revealing his toned body. He pulled away from you for a moment to toss his shirt aside, his chest now bare and glistening with sweat. He looked at you with a hunger in his eyes, his gaze raking over your body.

"Take your clothes off for me, baby," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "I want to see all of you." You quickly obeyed, removing your clothes and exposing yourself to him. You felt a little vulnerable, but the way he was looking at you made you feel powerful. He let out a low whistle, his eyes darkening even further as he took in your naked form. "Goddamn," he muttered, his hands roaming over your exposed skin once again.

"You're even more beautiful like this," he said, his hands gripping your waist as he pulled you closer to him. He ran his hands up and down your sides, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "You have no idea what you do to me," he said, his voice strained. You could feel his arousal pressing against you, and it made your heart race even faster. You wrapped your arms around his neck again, grinding against him slightly.

"Show me," you whispered, your voice dripping with seduction. He let out a deep groan as you grinded against him, the feeling of your bare skin against his dick driving him wild. He grabbed your hips, holding you still as he tapped his dick against your sensitive area again and again. "So eager," he said, his breath coming out in pants.

He couldn't hold back any longer. With a rough thrust, he pushed himself into you, filling you completely. He buried his face in your shoulder, biting down on your skin to stifle his moans. "Fuck," he growled, his grip on you tightening as he began to move. He set a fast pace, his hips snapping against yours with each thrust. He was relentless, his need for you overwhelming.

He pulled your hair back, exposing your neck to him once more. He licked and bit at your skin, marking you as his property. "You're mine," he growled in your ear, his words sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. "You belong to me, and no one else." He pounded into you harder, his thrusts becoming more and more erratic as he chased his own release. "Y-yes," you managed to say, your voice breathless and shaky. "I'm yours, Mingyu. Only yours."

He smiled against your skin, satisfied with your answer. "That's right," he said, his voice low and possessive. "You're my little toy to play with, to use however I please." He continues to move inside you, his smirk widening into a wicked grin. "Oh, we're definitely doing this again," he said, his hand sliding down to your stomach and gripping your hip possessively. "You're too addicting for me to let go."

"Every day," he said, his pace slowing down slightly as he spoke between thrusts. "I'll make sure to have you like this every single day." He captured your lips in a messy kiss, his tongue tangling with yours as he claimed your mouth. He could feel you getting close, your walls clenching around him.

"Baby," he said, his voice strained. "I can feel it. You're gonna cum for me soon, aren't you?" He began to thrust even deeper, hitting that spot inside you that made you see stars.

"Cum for me, love," he growled, his fingers digging into your skin. "Cum all over my cock." Your orgasm crashed over you like a wave, your body trembling in his arms as you came undone.

He held you close as you rode out your high, his hips stuttering as he felt you tighten around him. "That's it," he groaned, his own release building up inside him. "Such a good girl." He continued to thrust through your orgasm, his movements becoming more erratic and desperate. “I'm close too," he panted, his forehead resting against yours. "So close, sweetheart." He buried his face in your neck again, his breath hot against your skin as he chased his own climax.

"I'm gonna fill you up," he whispered, his grip on you almost bruising. "Gonna fill you up with my seed and mark you as mine inside and out." His hips slammed into you one final time, and with a deep growl, he came. He spilled himself inside you, his body shuddering as he emptied his load. He continued to hold you close, riding out the aftershocks of his orgasm.

He slowly pulled out of you, his breathing heavy as he looked down at the mess he had made. He gently laid you down on the bed, admiring the way your body glistened with sweat and his cum. He laid down beside you, pulling you into his arms and holding you against his chest. He nuzzled his face into your hair, inhaling your scent. "You look so beautiful like this," he said, his voice soft and filled with adoration. "So messy and claimed."

[carnivore-voyeur]

This is Who is Who. It has to be, based on relative height and body shape. I’ve seen every single one of them in and out of costume, and based on that this is what makes the most sense. If you don’t believe me, then I don’t know what to tell you other than time will reveal the truth I guess. Also, keep in mind that sometimes the costumes change between the promos and live shows for practical reasons.

Everyone keeps saying the farthest left-hand ghoul is Swiss, and I really don’t understand why - Swiss is taller than everyone, except for Mountain. They are clearly standing in the far back on the right hand side. I’m guessing Swiss is closest to Papa based on his walk in the video, and the fact that the closest ghoul to Dew looks tallest.

Phantom and Rain are similar in height, and they are clearly standing side-by-side. Phantom also has thin arms and legs just like Dew, and he’s on the opposite side of the stage of Dew so it would make sense to position him opposite of Dew in the photo. Phantom also tilts his head on camera quite often, earning him the ‘bug’ title. The unmasked ghoul also often poses that way in photos.

They obviously couldn’t place Rain or Swiss in their typical positions, because Papa was meant to be front and center and they wanted the ghoulettes to frame him. In the final lineup of shows, it was usually Cumulus, Mountain, and Dewdrop doing bows together, with Phantom, Rain, and Cirrus on the opposite side. Keeping that general position for the promos makes sense.

Aurora is the smallest ghoulette. In several videos/photos, Cirrus stands with tilted head and shoulders just like that including during her solo in Mummy Dust. The New Ghoulette is pretty tall, and the mask fits her face shape. Knee-jerk, I thought she was Cirrus at first before I realized Cumulus was gone because I associate “tall ghoulette” with Cirrus. But it’s obvious now that’s the new one.

Dew is Dew. (Small for a man - his words, not mine) He’s about 5’8/5’9, btw. (Confirmed by the unmasked ghoul himself) Rumors that he was only 5’5 have thrown off how everyone views the relative heights of the rest of the ghoul/ettes and papa himself. For example, people long believed Rain was “short” when he’s ~5’11/~6’ and papa is around ~5’9/5’10 if Dew is the height he says he is.

Edit: Unmasked Phantom apparently said he’s a “hat guy” in an insta live when asked if he’s a hat guy or veil guy. So, it appears even more now that I am correct.

[chaotic-minds-think-alike]

Guess what time it is…….

CENTIPEDE TIME !!! she’s finally real,,,,,,,, based off Scolopendra hardwickei or the Indian tiger centipede

Before I go about the process I just want to say you guys have been soooo incredible and I love reading your reblogs and I love the idea knowing I’ve inspired a lot of people,,, the project, although it was a lot of work and I’m feeling not so great as of posting this, still motivates me to want to make another.

(Art process below)

This was entirely freehanded! I have a lot of experience working in 3D art settings that this part came easy to me but I started with a flat base shaped in the pose I’d like the creature in. I used one whole piece cut from a shipping box and filled in the gaps with tape; you don’t need a single piece for the base but for structural integrity it helps a lot. As you can see here I also cut the legs separate and glued them on using hot glue. The vertical cross sections are to give an early support for the structure of the creature, think about the frames of aircraft or boats. During this part I used a pen to mark the width and height of the previous section to get a gradual flow of shapes.

This next part I wish I got more documentation on but after the vertical cross sections I used soda boxes for the thinner and flexible cardboard to add contour lines along the length of the creature, gluing them on the cross sections. I did about 2 strips of this on either side to fill in the space and then I continued to use soda boxes to fold and shape the top of the creature, gluing onto the strips rather than the cross sections (this part was a mistake but I quickly adapted, no issues happened but it did make it slightly less secure). I also gave the legs vertical cross sections as well to shape them for the masking tape.

The worst part, taping everything. I used tape to further shape it how I wanted but that meant going over parts several times. I used 2 different widths of tape for this for efficiency but it doesn’t matter. The legs were very loosely taped and if squeezed then they’d lose their shape; I didn’t bother filling them in because I don’t have materials for that and I let the paper mache help support them instead. Tape was also used to fill any holes and gaps left by the cardboard skeleton.

The next phase is paper mache of which I haven’t done since 5th grade… I was not confident in this step. I used mod podge and a brush to smooth down the paper. Because I lacked materials I used fast food napkins instead of newspaper which worked totally fine, it just tended to tear a bit easier. Some areas required me to get hands on and I don’t really like the texture during this stage so that was fun (lie). I didn’t do too many layers, one for the body and 3 for the back and legs but some projects might demand more. I used half of a 16oz bottle of mod podge btw so please get more than you think you need.

Finally, texture hell!!! I did a base coat of white spray paint and painted everything else with acrylic. Start with your lighter colors first before doing darker ones! I originally mixed some yellow and orange for the body and realized it was too bright and so covered it with orange instead. It also wasn’t until later I realized I could’ve been smarter with my paint so I skipped over the segments that were going to be fully black, saving the orange for the rest of the body. I wanted my centipede to stand out and not look 2D color-wise so I also used the red for the head and tail to give gradients and edges to the orange segments and legs, later going back with burgundy to further darken them but not too much. For the black segments I also used a very watered down layer of sky blue to give a fake shine and show the intended structure of the segments. Do not be afraid to use your hands! I used mine to smudge my detail paints like the black fade on the legs and the back shading. To top it all off I sprayed a clear coat and punched two holes in the underside to hang it up, using thumbtacks angled upwards.

[enkvyu]

HIII I HEARD UR TAKING REQUESTS!!! (I think if not jus ignore this) bf headcanons with geto plzzzz :( hes just a silly lil guy (I LOVE HIM SO MUCH OH MY GOD) anwzzz have a gud day :33

getou as your bf headcannons

thanks for the request anon, i hope you have a good day too !! btw ure so real he is just a lil guy ☹️ he isn’t defined by his actions (what murder?) he’s just a babygirl ! i wrote this for teen getou but then i thought might as well do a few thoughts on adult getou. i hope this is okay!

teen getou

you confessed first and getou laughed it off, thinking you just wanted to copy his homework. but when he saw you slowly turn red, he realised that this was the real deal. super awkward confession and you tease him about it all the time, professing your love to him every time you need something from him just so he can recall the embarrassment he caused on that day

in the beginning of your relationship, he really wanted you to wear his clothes and have it be a causal thing. but because he's nervous, and because shoko and gojo are bad influences, he decides the only way for you to comfortably ask for his shirts and jumpers was to wear yours first. gojo assures him you'll find it funny and realise that boundaries such as "yours" and "mine" will be blurred this point forward. taking his friends' advice, getou shimmies into your jujutsu uniform and knocks on your dorm door, posing to make you laugh. it's only when he sees the disbelief on your face that he regains his senses

the type to be looking at you no matter what he’s doing. you’re telling him about your day and he’s drinking water? he’s looking at you over the rim of the glass. you get called in class to answer a question you weren't paying attention to? getou is already looking at you, mouthing the (incorrect) answer. you’re comparing hand sizes? look up and you’ll find him looking at you instead of your interlocked fingers. it’s natural that he’s the first to notice when things are wrong, and the first to tease you

the type to smile when he gets angry and make a face that says "what (kind of nonsense) are you talking about?" he deflects a lot in arguments and never yells, but his low voice is honestly scarier

no sense of personal space whatsoever (blame gojo) so if you want to make a move on him, you have to be very direct. it's a double-edged sword because he'll be teaching you boxing and cover your hand with his to reposition your posture, and only you will think something of it. but at the same time, you can simply wrap your arms around his neck, lean in, and he'll break out in a cold sweat and a blush. he's simple in that way

a girl's kind of guy. he'll hand you a cushion or a plushie if you sit down wearing a skirt or a dress and if there isn't any, he'll wordlessly take off his jacket and hand it to you. always has a spare hairband around his wrist but he doesn't tell you that he also uses it to close off open chip bags when he can't finish them in one sitting. sometimes you do wonder why it smells like salt and vinegar

will take something of yours just so you can ask him for help. if it's raining, he'll take your umbrella so the two of you can walk home under his. of course, he'll be the one walking on the outer edge of the path

getou's a gym rat. wakes up chugs a protein shake (doesn't use a blender, shaking it super hard is enough). usually focuses on arms and abdomen and loves to show off whether it's through boxing or doing push ups with you on his back. objectively, he's really fit but there's something about him walking around his dorm shirtless just to catch a glimpse of himself being Buff that's annoying

thinks he can charm his way out of any situation (he can). he was praised a lot as a kid for being pretty and kind which led him to slipping out of situations he didn't want to be in just by smiling. he thinks the same thing can work on you (usually it does)

late night missions means sleep deprivation for class the next morning, and you carry the bulk of it after three consecutive missions. the next morning, even yaga winces at the heavy bags under your eyes. of course, it’s your boyfriend who’s by your side first. he does most of the talking that day and doesn't say anything when you doze off mid-sentence. he even angles his body so your head can comfortably rest on his shoulder and doesn’t say (much) anything when he sees you drooling. you notice that throughout the day, his hand is always hovering your back

extra — adult getou:

has the habit of talking to you like you're a stray kitten sometimes. there's a benevolent smile on his face and his words are soft, coaxing you out gently as if you were buzzing to flee. it's something he developed after raising nanako and mimiko, but it works just as well on you, too

he still does the same "what the fuck?" smile when he gets angry, but there's a sinister edge to it now, like he's waiting to see how far you can push it before he does something about it

an absolutely terrible chef. perhaps it's because his tastebuds has been destroyed by his technique and cigarettes, but everything he makes is either too salty, too bland, too spicy or everything in between. his culinary skills are fine, and his presentation is frankly award winning but take one bite and you're rushed to the hospital. usually, the two of you just go out for dinner or order uber eats

likes the sensation of someone playing with his hair. whether it's getting you to dry his hair after he gets out of the shower, or allowing himself to be a mannequin to your sudden desire at being a hair stylist, he's satisfied

still likes walking around shirtless or in a shirt that is half open (just take it off at that point) but at least this time, you also get a view. his confidence in his body has skyrocketed, and now it's one of the main thing he uses to get a reaction out of you. if you call him out for it, he'll just :3 "what do you mean?"

[whoisneo404]

HockeyPlayer!Nick x FigureIceSkater!reader

• The two of you met by accident. He had a match in the ring next to yours, when he entered, he didn’t notice the whole place was empty until he heard a sharp blade hit against the ice, and when he looked up from his phone, in the ice were you jumping and spinning around. He was dumbfounded, never has he seen a guy look this graceful on ice, it was always pushes and shoves when he was on the ice.

• When you finish your program you pose on the middle of the ring, when you hear a ‘Wow…’. Nick who was still standing there admiring you got a bit shy of his natural reaction. Then, to make the situation more awkward he added. “So… this is not the jockey ring, right?” you laughed, and pointed the direction to him, and when he was about to leave, he complimented your performance and shyly asked if you trained there usually.

• From there, your relationship bloomed, you told him about your competition next weekend expecting nothing of it, but he actually went, and cheered and clapped harder than anyone. No shame at all.

• Your flirting consisted in mocking each other for their sports. What do you mean you can score a point but not do a double axel? Or, what do you mean you can spin on ice but can’t hit the puck?

• Lots of dates around skating. Him teaching you how to play hockey and you teaching him to do simple movements to do in pairs.

• You always go to his matches and wear his spare jersey (he loves that, he goes crazy when he sees his name on your back) to cheer him up. You become good friends with the rest of the team (specially his brothers).

• He always goes to your tournaments (no matter if they are on different states) and always arrives with a bouquet of flowers or a box of your favorite sweets (sometimes both).

• He loves to tie the laces of your skies.

• He loves to put his helmet on you because it fits a bit big and he thinks its cute.

• He will make you watch the matches of his favorite team and you eventually learn a few names and recognize a few faces.

• You make him watch the performances of your favorite figure skaters (mine if Yuzuru Hanyu btw, just wanted to say that lol) and he eventually learns the name of a few movements. He still doesn’t get how they (and you) spin so many times in the air.

• He loves to help you choose your outfits for the tournaments; he is very good at it.

• If he loses a match, he is very upset and needs lots of cuddles and kisses. Every time his coach is rude to him, he will bury his face in your neck and mumble about how they don’t appreciate him.

• He loves when you cheer for him and take photos of him. He won’t say it, but he melts when you show him off.

• When he gets injures, he is very stubborn but listens to you when you tell him he needs to rest. On the other hand, you still want to skate even when injured. So, he literally has to restrain you in bed so you can recover, he will lay on top of you (being careful to not squeeze the injured part of your body) so you can’t get up.

• Is very sassy and annoyed when the judges are biased or didn’t score to his liking (he think you should win every single competition you enter). Surprisingly is good friends with your coach (Nick bough them cookies and now they are besties).

• Once he bought two new pair of skates (one for him and one for you) and exchanged the laces from one of them, now you have a skate with white laces and he has one with black ones. He says that is to carry each other every time you step on the ice (which is when the both of you train and give your best). “It’s my lucky charm… and my mantra, when I see it, it reminds me that I can’t punch the other players in the face because you don’t like violence.”

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[residentialsinyomakai]

While I'm still drafting a McKraken yappost (tangent. Incoherent as usual/pos lol) here's some doodle stuff!

I've been into Dandy's world recently augshedi3od....I love you Shrimpo

The left one is an oc of mine!! Lachlan :) hr has a last name but I forgot. I'll get that to you later. Anyways, fake poster thing! (Bubble wand is representative of a friend of mine's oc ily Bubble <33)

Time to drain the color from the rest of them. Oops all doodles!/ref

Cap'n'Crash! About time I drew him—for as little as I talk about him anymore, he's one'a my favorites! ＼(^u^)／ yokai watch boss proportions are so goofy lol

Babblong in an outfit suggested to me by my cool friend ohmahgah....I love drawing babblong in pretty fits :)

Squisker design I like by @jinmenkennel !!! I don't believe they're very active anymore, but still absolutely go check Spoon's art out....it's so cool frfr

Hino and Jaws but Hinozall has Not Been Feeling It lately. Ignore the quality on this one I got lazy wahaha!

McKraken my favorite imbecile. Maybe one day I'll draw you consistently....anyways no idea what the context is for either of these! Just '>:(' and '>:)' vaguely lol

Various yokai doodles, including Menace! My guy <33 some hc stuff in here ykyk. Btw obligatory I do Not Support Micchī's actions, but he is fun to draw...sighs in regrettable fixation before I found out he was weird.

sona stuff! The...abomination in the first picture is an unfinished half of a thing i might do lol

Babblong and Komasan with some ice cream! I LOVE BABBLONG!!!!! I am his #1 FAN:)

My friend @suppai-limes 's oc Sick-Kun! Been a while since I've drawn him....he's the greatest I'm gonna throw him into a tar pit

Also mini-comic ft. My sona and his goofy ahh

He's so stupid I love him

Next one's going under the cut because kinda ink vomit stuff? Not really too visible but just in case lol

Kinda ventish,but also not really? Just kinda a little sona doodle thing concerning an old habit sheiod9e I like how the pose came out!! :)

Dandy's world oc....My third one actually. I love u Cephno. They teach kids things like how to treat minor injuries, and when to get a parent's/911's assistance on something!

Yeayuh tho! Hope you liked :) I have a lot more dandys world stuff I haven't posted anywhere just bc it consumed me for a month or so lol....maybe I'll make a post on it cause I DO WHAT I WANT!!! love you, bye bye! <3 ^u^

[chris-prank]

It is late, but in my heart, its always halloween.

After more than a month of annoying Chris with lil clarifications, Ive finally drawn the whole gang + my OC with their halloween costumes.

Chris went more to what if they become their costumes and I was more like they are playing dress up.

Yes, they all want Hart (Lemme be delisional, some day im gonna give them love individually), but Vincent applied the "I came first, its mine" and kept her.

+++

Yes, Martin was Jason but Chris convinced me (they suggested me leaving Martins tits out since Ive drawn them anyways and I folded bc tits are my personal heaven) and it was decided like that.

Btw, poor Atlas, I loved designing a gender neutral outfit for his costume of Emily and Garnet inspired me. But his face is the one who hurts me the most, give the baby a partner already! (I say, like it isnt in my hands to do an Oc to have him happy forever)

Your dedication to make a whole colored piece is insane! Their expressions, the pose, the clothes, their little reactions are just KFJDJISJD And not to mention how the colors you chose for all of them are literally so perfect! Also, the Fact that Esteban and Jacce are holding onto each other is just hilarious

For Martin being shirtless, yes it it indeed my fault, I am a bad influence 

The dress/suit you imagined for Atlas is so cute! Also, the markings you put on him to imitate bones is so smart!

Aaaand your oc looks so good in a Loki costume, like I get why all the guys are jealous as fuck. On that topic, I can assure you that they may be suffering in silence for now (especially Atlas), but the moment Hart is gone they are going to get Vincent’s ass, and not in a good way.

Like I know I say this often, but I feel like words are not enough to express how fricking beautiful this is! I can’t find a way to do your art justice with my limited vocabulary

[chansbabygirlsstuff]

Just a bet | Chapter 4

Paring:!badboyChanx!reader

Your POV

As I get out of the car, I can see the flashing colored lights that blind my sight as I wait for Chan to get out of the car I nervously stare at the people outside and inside the house, the sliding glass doors that let the visibility of everyone outside see what's going on inside.

"Are you ready?" he tells me next to some excited to get the party going "Yeah" I try to sound as excited as him.

We go inside the house, the atmosphere is hot, with bodies pressing along each other, dirty dancing on the floor, sloppy kisses in a corner, and alcohol by the door.

trying to squeeze through the crowd was a challenge as Chan took me to meet his friends, yeah, his friends, we'll see how that goes.

"what's up," Chan shouted trying to make a conversation with the boys over the loud music 

"This is y/n everyone!" he presented me to his group of friends 

everyone greeted you in a friendly way 

"hey I'm Felix" he made his way to your hand in a friendly way  "Hi Felix I'm Y/n"

"yeah we've heard of you," a boy with a cute smile said "Oh my name is I.N btw" 

you bowed a little to greet him. 

As everyone greeted you, you looked everywhere trying to get used to the ambiance around you

"Well, I'm going to get myself something to drink. do you want something?" he asked me shouting near my ear because of the loud music "Yeah sure," I said shyly as I felt him close to me he left me with his friends to enter the kitchen I felt the music get louder and people started jumping and dancing to the song, but I felt a grip my hip and sway me to the music and his hand guided lower to my leg centering in my lower body more and more so I turn around but encounter a random guy, the guy that was trying to dance with me!! my eyes widen and I slapped him in the face and left as I heard him scream "What the Fuck you bitch?" and run to the kitchen as I was passing by someone blew a cloud of smoke on my face, I coughed violently "What the fuck dude?!" I look back as he looks high as hell and smirks at me, I roll my eyes and look for Chan all over the big kitchen and see him leaning against a counter talking to a girl who is all over him touching his chest and almost putting her leg on top of him. 

I stare at him but his eyes find mine and he straightens his pose trying to get to me, but I leave and try to find the door, I find Changbin grinding with a girl and getting in my way, Felix sees me and stops me "what happened where are you going?" he tells me with a concerned face "nothing I just need some air" I said trying to pass me but he stopped me again. "ok you can come to me and tell me if anything happens" he smiles to me reassuringly. I swear he is too nice to be with these shitholes.

As I get out of the place I call my sister but I don't get enough signal as I walk further away from the house, I kick a rock out of frustration and try to call my sister again but nothing, I hate my fucking life, as I'm walking downhill to get to the city and call cab I feel chill as is very cold outside and I didn't bring warm clothes. 

I fucking hate that he lied to me, he said he was going to stay all night with me but no, he went with another chick to flirt or make out!, but why am I even bothered considering that I know his reputation from people who told me all around school? 

I seriously need help and stop reading those fake ass books that only get me to illusion myself to think he was being nice to me for a reason... or two... but that's not the case, I need to learn that what goes through my mind is not real, only the books can have that delusion written all over it.

I also feel scared as that weird man touched me like that, it was so inappropriate and I feel disgusting because of it, doesn't he know what respect is? I feel so uncomfortable for letting myself go into an ambiance that I know is not my safe zone, I feel guilty as I felt someone touch my body that way even if I didn't want to, While in my thoughts my tears escape my eyes as I'm sobbing, how stupid am I? 

I huff as the night gets colder and scarier as there is no source of light in this street, it gets creepier and alone but see a car turn and start following me behind, but the blinding lights of it don't let me see who it is, so I start walking faster, the creeps running through my spine and the hairs of my skin rise against my leather jacket. but the car reaches my steps and stands next to me as I see it roll down the window 

"Why did you go?" oh... it's Christopher  

"Nothing I'm fine, you can go back if you want" I do not look at him as I know my eyes must be red from crying and continue walking.

"no I promised you I would be with you" he continued the car at my pace

"well I didn't see anything of that happening" I walked faster as I didn't want to see him but his car followed next to me "I'm sorry okay?" he stopped the car and got out of it and ran to me 

He grabs my shoulders as he stands right in front of me "Let's just get inside the car and talk about it yeah?" he tries to persuade me to get in the car, and I do.

"why'd you leave" he says as I try to put my seatbelt on 

"well I didn't see you so I thought you left" I lie

"but you saw in the kitchen tho," he says the truth like an idiot 

"yeah but I saw you were busy so I thought you wouldn't spend time with me at the party," I said looking down feeling like a child who is about to get scolded 

"no love I promised you I would be there and yes I apologized because I left and talked to someone else, but my intention never was to leave you alone," he says looking at me but my head held low "But you did" I mumbled, he sighed "I'm sorry ok?" he expresses himself by putting his hand on my thigh and then on his chest "I promise to never do that again, that was very low of me" I looked at him while he looked at me, fucking butterflies why now, I feel the heat hit my ears and cheeks, I need to get a hold of myself

"but even when you saw you should've talked to me," he said starting the car once dating and driving, "yeah but either way I was uncomfortable," I said as I checked if my makeup was ruined on the car's mirror.

"why love did someone do something to you?" he said caringly

"Yeah, a guy... you know" I stopped as I felt my eyes get watery "he touched me inappropriately"

"He touched you" he exclaimed as he was surprised by my answer

"Yeah I was very scared," I said cleaning my tears   

"Did you do something about it? you should have called me or one of the guys" he raises his voice in anger 

"I'm sorry" I apologize and he changes his mood

"I'm not mad at you love, I'm mad at that bastard, he can't be treating ladies like you like that," he said looking at the road a bit mad "And don't cry ok? You're at least safe, you with me now" he smiles and caresses my shoulder, fucking butterflies again, am I that touched deprived or is he just too touchy to have talked a week ago?

"how about  if we go do something you like?" he says and I nod 

"what do you like to do at night" his sweet and caring smile looks at me as I look out the window of shyness

"I like to walk at night and eat some ice cream, I like quiet places" I express my liking to him as he pays attention to me 

"ok so let us go to the park and eat some ice cream," he says enthusiastically 

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Hi my lovelies

Here is the 4th chapter sorry for being late I promise to post another one soon!

taglist: @stayceebs97 @foivestarrsketchez @salfetkablog

the tag list is open lovelies so plz comment if you want to be added

[parisoonic]

I love how you portray some of the mercinaries in your work and I love how expressive you make them! Its very shapely if thats the right word.

Do you have any main inspirations when drawing?

thank you!!! your work rules btw ;; i place a big personal empahasis on shape-e-ness and try to pay a lot of attention to silhouette and posing...i'm eternally jealous of people who can maintain good posing (BONUS if it's naturalistic), good simplification of forms, sexy lineart AND keep their characters lively and animated! i think mine get very stiff sometimes but urghh...we try we try UMMM if we're talking about characters...it feels kinda lame to say as it's so 'generic', but Disney! the design work and simplication of forms are so perfect in certain films that I think it's really worth studying as a masterclass on posing and clarification. Some of my favourites are 101 Dalmatians and The Sword in the Stone although big shout-outs to Atlantis, Emperor's New Groove and Herclues. I really love mid-century modern too so that influence creeps in a lot, especially if I'm doing toonier stuff. I'll revisit UPA films or their descendents (Dexter's Lab / Powerpuff Girls / Johnny Bravo) quite often. I really like the clean lines, graphic shapes, strong poses and recycling of colour palettes that define these guys. Of course, there's a tonne of modern/contemporary artists I really like - some I've had the pleasure of working with (crazy ;;) ... I reccomend checking out Juliaon Roels, Julien Rossire, Meg Park, James Woods and Ami Thompson ...ah the list really could go on!! Recently I've been reading original Asterix et Obelix and Marsupilami to study the linework. I'm really enjoying the thick-to-thin, the gag?...oriented posing and acting and the simplification of fabric and hands.

[sgiandubh]

Hi sgiandubh!

I remember you had an anon a few weeks back worried about Sam and Cait interactions vs his and Eleanor’s. You already made an excellent post and response about it, but I thought given the adorable photo Sam posted of he and Cait today, you could do a comparison that to a photo he’s posted of him and Eleanor. I think he posted some before the BAFTA screening.

The differences are obvious. The photo of him and Cait shows the closeness (or an intimacy as some might call it) they share and clearly shouts “we are more than just co-stars” vs a photo of he and Eleanor which shows platonic friends.

Have a wonderful day!

Dear Obvious Anon,

I suppose you mean this particular pic with Eleanor...

... and this newly released selfie with C, to celebrate the end of the SAG-AFTRA strike predicament:

Both of these pics are BTS material. Both with the female co-star he is supposed to be playing a (very) steamy relationship with.

Then why on Earth are they so different?

The first pic spells surprise, camaraderie and fun on set. I would bet money he unexpectedly grabbed Tomlinson in a big brother bearhug seconds before that pic was taken. She is surprised and amused and also totally disengaged - she is not leaning in, her gaze is cheeky, but steady. Knees/legs do not touch and that jacket (or whatever it is) is a spontaneous blocking element, much like C's bag on the premiere night, in the pic I analyzed not weeks ago, but barely one week ago, btw ;). Even without knowing anything about these two people (Tomlinson being married and S, well....), it is absolutely clear they are friends/co-workers who really have a good time together.

Cue in to second pic. A very good friend of mine noticed something very endearing: 'he is smiling with all his body' and so does (usually) ironic she. She is totally, confidently leaning in: how many (thousands of) times did they already do it, until it became second nature, I wonder. And hello, where exactly is your right arm, C ? Don't tell me it's just another 'claim the guy' pose we've already seen, because you know, all the dimwits across the street will immediately start accusing us of writing fanfic, again. So well, These Two are co-stars and co-workers with many secrets and a handful of (gauze-thin) lies to share between them.

He could have chosen a 'family pic', with SS and RR and God knows who else - JAMMF the Season 7 Patriarch. After all, he chose a group pic to promote TCND in the same post, didn't he? Nope. He chose her. He will always choose her.

Also, I couldn't help but notice that he just posted a pic of himself, as Groin the Hobbit (or whatever the pun was, I did not watch) for MIK 2. No McTavish? Ahem. Funny, that.

I hope that decently answers your very interesting question, Anon. Feel free to drop by whenever you want and thank you for your time!

[wannaeatramyeon]

Is this how you do it- (Not a frequent tumblr user so) Anyways I'm in love with your writing and always look forward to reading new content from you everytime I open this app it's fabulous tbh. On a side note, I wanted to request the lookism guys with a s/o who loves to draw, is generally into art and just lives a normal life like going to college, travelling by the metro, staying up till 3 am to finish art school assignments or just homework you know. I'd love it if you include gun but its totally upto you. Lastly I say it again you're my favorite account on here so I'll always support you btw lmao😭😭😭

Thank you so much for sending in the ask and apologies again (and to all the current requests...) on how long it is taking! AHHHHHH you are so sweet!! THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT and for giving the idea for another soft Gun!

Gun Park x Reader: Masterpiece

Gun with art student!reader. You're creating your final assignment.

"What's this piece?"

"Wait and see."

Gun watches you move the oversized blank canvas, rearranging your paints and material. Preparing your little corner of his penthouse. Your studio, you call it. A spot he has cleared aside for you when you gasped at the lighting one afternoon.

Between your art assignments and Gun's job, any free time you have together is sparse - you both take what you can. A call here or there, sporadic messages, infrequent dates if both your schedule allows.

It only made sense for you to move in, to make it easier to steal time together.

Still, your final project looms on the horizon. You need to focus your time and energy on this for now.

Regrettably.

Because as Gun sits and watches you, tie hanging loose, top shirt buttons undone, hair casual and flopping over his eye, you think he looks good enough to eat.

Focus. You shake your head, redoubling your efforts to concentrate. Strike while the iron is hot; you're inspired right now and you don't want to fail an assignment due to an art block. Again.

Gun stays quiet as he observes you. Gracefully moving, pencil between deft fingers, sketching out your ideas.

There's a lot of things that Gun Park can do, but he knows he can't do this. His hands are better suited to create and mould other sort of masterpieces.

His eyes watch you as much as they do your hand. The crease between your brows as you work out the angle, nose wrinkling when it doesn't quite work out how you imagine. Tongue out in concentration, hair up in a bun and wispy tendrils caressing your neck.

He is in awe seeing the lines and shapes take form.

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The buzz of Seoul softens at 3am when you finish a few weeks later.

You look proudly at your work. It may be your best one yet.

"Is that me?" Gun takes in the figure you have painted.

Suddenly shy and self-conscious, you nod. It's not the first one you've created of your boyfriend but it's the first one that he has seen more than a passing glimpse of.

Gun blinks at the canvas. Is that how you see him?

He studies the angle of the face, scar softened in shades of pink between eyes that should be demonic. Recognises himself in the pose, odd that it is comforting and protective rather than intimidating. The lighter shades of your paint strokes illuminates, frames him like a halo.

Gun looks at the painting and feels your love poured into it.

It's him all at once and not at all. At least not in the way anyone else could possibly see him.

"It's a masterpiece," he kisses you softly as you smile against his lips, "And you're mine."

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Day 19:

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Here's Scott redesign/my take on his design, Unlike El's this one is actually quite different than the card design, I took a lot of inspo from Pinterest necromancers and other artist who drawn his design, I tried to combine elements from everything to make it mine, hope you guy love it as much as I!

There was a lot of experimenting with him (I figured out the shocking fact that he in fact doesn't have straight hair most likely) and the pose do not make sense (Idk what I was thinking) but I'm happy with the results!

I included more color variety, white lilies on the hat representing Milo and I kinda made the belt have eyes, idk if you can see it or nah

He also has his little gecko friend! That I kid you not spent at least half an hour searching for his name just to come up empty handed... Did he not name them?? Did I just miss it?? Idk

Just to show how smart decision go into these, the reason why he doesn't have the Loincloth (I spent 10 minutes looking for the name of it) is because it's annoying to draw in a siting position. Specifically in the sitting position I usually draw him. Yeah that's it I'm just to lazy to figure out gravity so nahh

Also you see how my designs lack patterns that were my favorite parts from the card designs? Yeah I'm just too lazy to draw them, I know, not very cutesy nor demure of me '^'

Random add ons: I added a another skull, now he has a skull on his hat. Couldn't decide on nose, went with how I'm feeling at the time of drawing. I drawn the wand that turns him into a ghost and drawn two options for a broom, I went with the second opinion btw. I can't get over the fact not even his is straight, the skin has a hair style much closer to wavy almost definitely not straight like how I thought. Should have known, Scott is as close to straight as a circle.

I was debating his earrings a lot, I wanted him to have multiple but couldn't figure out what type. Btw here's lore I made up on a wimp he definitely got his earrings from Milo and never takes them off because of that as it was a gift for his birthday or something. This is now canon to the comic I'm making. Was it important not? But I'm writing this post at 1am because I procrastinate.

He would make it into Edna's nightmares from Incredibles with all the lose fabric he has on most possible designs, he even got a cape in the final one, he's asking to be suck into a plane propellers.

Making this design also made me discover a new artist, so funny story, my phone was broken so I couldn't really use it to listen to music so I used my sister's laptop, I also used that for ref pic btw, and the laptop is logged into her account. I didn't want to mess up her YouTube history and was too lazy to log in the try to log out of my Google account so I opened up incognito, I typed in YouTube and searched "necromancer playlist" and let the ai do it's thing. I'm not kidding when I say this, you can check it for yourself, the second playlist is literally called "playlist for the non binary necromancers" like it was made for me specifically xd Btw really good compilation kudos to whoever made it! Anyway the new artist I found is Bear Ghost, specifically recommend Necromancin dancin and Starkiller.

[castlebyersafterdark]

can we please get back to good naturedly laughing at finn because this man:

https://www.tumblr.com/emblazons/745503077558272000/finn-wolfhard-in-prada-styled-by-warren-alfie?source=share

and this man:

https://www.tumblr.com/noahschnappinfs/774409360118087680/noah-and-finn-with-fans-at-the-sfmt-in-paris?source=share

are not the same man and we need to speak about it lmao. comp sci major finn returns and i live

its like when you wanna show your hot new bf to your friends but he only looks like the suited pic in person and the only pic in your camera roll is that one of him at the con haha

Daddy and the Dork hahahah. I love both though! He's a chameleon, both are so attractive to me. He's so fun because he has his Hollywood stuff and his fashion stuff and then we get those pictures of him posing in that horrendous green near the car (we all know the one) or showing up to the con like that. Endearing is the word.

Hey now, nothing wrong with Shaggy, he's kinda cute!!!

He can be as nasty as he wants 😉🤭 His nails looked pretty clean when you look at the con pictures, sooooo. Uh-huh. He's fine, he's not that bad. We're all human!!

Like I said before - chameleon. Same man, not too far apart here. I love that at his core he's just some normal dude at the end of the day. He seems like a guy you might just know. The mysterious heartthrob teenager was always gonna be temporary, and I'm really enjoying the man he is today, looking like total dream boyfriend material one day or a jack-o-lanturn the week after Halloween the next. Either way. He's just neat!! Hope he gets some rest, though..

Yeah, I'm not showing Z the high definition pics with the wrinkled blue shirt situation, he would Have Opinions, mister bougie, mister put together, mister already teases me over my crush.

He has some knowledge of Foah as specifically filtered through my biased opinions and takes. He's not following up with them and relies more on me to send him and show him Noah photos and let me tell you, he is in agreement with all of us over Noah's adorableness and how he's become quite the little smokeshow lately. Great stuff from the con. The German con look was his preferred Noah fit from the weekend btw haha. Love that we have a mutual appreciation for that darling boy.

From the videos I shared, he just hopes for mine and all our sake that they're a thing so we can all keep having fun here 💙 but otherwise he just reiterated to say, as he has to me before, that anything's possible. We thank you Z for indulging lunacy and nonsense 🫡😘

[cosmosmoonie]

Distressed Badger and A Wild Cat - A Tarzan! Mao Mao: Heroes of Pure Heart AU writing.

this is written from the perspective of badgerclops (or as i like to call him badgerporter) in this au! Also it is after the baboon chase scene from the disney film, cuz i just wanted to keep this a bit shorter lol. Btw, this was just written for fun and because i couldn’t stop thinking about tarzan au’s and mmhoph hehe. anyways, enjoy!!!!!

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What is going on?!? First the baby baboon and now a wild naked cat guy who can talk to monkeys? I knew the Emerald Jungle was weird but I never knew it could be weirder! I clinged onto the tree walking on the narrow edges and hanging on for dear life. At least my claws were able to hold me for awhile, but the longer I cling on, I will fall off the tree wall. I know my Robo-Arm can escape this but I just got this thing! I don’t know how to use it at all! “It’s okay Badgerclops…just shove it all down.” I took a deep breath and climbed to the left of the big tree.

I climbed reaching the left side to see the other side of the tree branch on the other left. I gazed at the big L shaped branch. The only thing I could hear is the birds chirping and my heart racing. “You can do this Badgerclops! Just shove it all down like you said…” I said to myself. I moved my feet one by one slowly trying to get to the tree branch. I was on the edge of the tree wall holding on with my own claws, I saw the dirt falling off to the ground as I kept moving. But then my legs lost grip and fell to the edge of the other tree branch. My hands were tightly pressed onto the other other tree branch. My face was forcefully looking down at the deep jungle floor. I’m doomed! I’m forced to be posed like a bridge until I finally hit the ground!

“Hmph, well at least it didn’t get any worse-“

CRASH!

“…Obviously it can.”

It was all over. Only the rain and thunder could take me away. I looked down at the jungle floor again but it wasn’t. I saw his green sharp eyes looking at me, messy black fur that you can barely see the hundreds of dirt and scars all over his body. The orange dried paint on his face getting closer. I screamed by seeing his face again. I tried to stay back flailing my arms like wheels trying to get away from him. But he quickly crawled up the to my face closer than you can imagine and booped my nose pushing me back to the edge of the L shape branch.

I fell safely to the branch but the craziness wasn’t over yet. He crawled up to me in all fours sniffing me as if I was some piece of food. “Get away from me man!” I pushed him away with my foot making him back up a little. But he wasn’t phased at all, he casually lifted up my foot spectating it. This guy is so small but can lift me up easily! “What are you doing?” I asked. He started to touch two of my toes moving it around. I start to have a laughing fit as he kept moving it around. “Hahaha! Stop! That tickles!” His eyes start to widen a little and scootched over to my stomach reaching it with his paws. “…Hehe, get off, g-GET OFF!” I kicked him in the face when he lightly fell on the branch into a puddle of water. He got up again back on all fours shaking the water out like a dog. He starts to crawl to me again giving me the big stare.

“Dude, stay away from me! Y’know your gonna get your butt kicked if you-“ He was way closer to my face breathing down my neck. He tried to put his hand onto my chin with his face all focused. I lifted my robo-arm and tried to slap him across the face. But without hesitation, he immediately stops me grabbing my robo arm with his paws. Even though I wanted him to get his hands off me, I didn’t try to let go this time. The cats eyes were so focused and so intriged by my arm. He looked at his hand as if he was trying to look for something he wanted for a long time. He let go of my arm putting his paws on mine. His paws and my hand were matching despite my fingers looking a bit longer than his. He looked up at me with his eyes sparkling like stars in the night sky. I looked at him back seeing the sight of his eyes being so interested by my presence. All we can both hear was the light raindrops.

He let go of my hand slowly crawling to my chest. I panicked as I thought he was going to headbutt me. But no, his ear twitched and eyes widened again. He was listening to my heart beating. He put both of his hands onto my head and slowly grabbed my head onto his chest. I listened to his heartbeat thumping and his warm smile. I lightly pushed him away brushing my own fur with my hands because I lost it during the wild baboon chase. “Nice heartbeat I guess, It’s very nice.” I start to mind my own business combing my own fur. But he was thinking of somethting. He slowly opened up his mouth a little and…

“…I-It’s veryy…nice.”

“Huh? You can talk?!?”

I couldn’t believe my ears he suddenly spoke out of nowhere copying my own words! The words he said we’re slurred and broken but it was so interesting to hear. He scooted back lifting up his two hands smiling and lightly opened his mouth. “Maaouh.” he murmured. I was so confused, was he speaking all animal like again? He went a bit closer to my face putting his hand on my chest again. He struggled a little trying to speak again. “M-Maoo..” he sounded like as if an actual house cat tried to speak. Mao? Like as in THE Mao Clan?!? Could he be part of the Mao Clan family? I responded to him back repeating him back “…Mao?”

He jumped in excitement while grunting. He seems happy that I understood him. I realized something, that was his name he tried to say to me. I’m pretty sure he is apart of the legendary Mao Clan. He might be a runaway maybe? But he seems unaware and doesn’t know about the clan…it will be hard to know what happened to him.

“Oh I see!” I said with intriguement. I lifted myself up looking at him with excitement as well. He starts to mimic me again “…Ohh I see…!” He was touching me with his paws again this time on my shoulder trying to speak again. “Maoouh, Oh I see!” he thought my name was that. I lightly pushed his arms and he got confused.

“No no no, I’m Badgerclops.”

“No no no, I’m Badgerclopss…”

Mao isn’t going to understand me at all is he? But I calmed down and went closer to his face and he copied me back. I put my fingers on his chest trying to get him to say my name, pointing to me.

“Badgerclops, Mao, Badgerclops.”

“Badgerclopss…”

“Exactly.”

He touched my chin again. Mao finally understood me! The rain suddenly came to a stop and the two of us looked at each other in the eyes. BANG! The loud shotgun startled the two of us. Mao jumped on a vine sticking onto the tree. It was the sound of Rufus’ shotgun. I told him not to mess around with that thing. The man might shoot something! “Rufus!” I gasped. Mao didn’t understand the sound but mimicked me back. “Rufus…!” He thought Rufus was a sound of a gun shot. I ran up to Mao. I had to talk with him slowly this time to make him try to understand me a bit more. “Can. You. Take me. To my…camp?” I asked pointing to the direction to the location of the camp. Mao still seemed to not understand what I said. But instead he perfectly made the sound of Rufus’ gunshots. Impressive. I guess he did understand! “Yes! Rufus! Impressive you can mimic everything dude.”

Mao lifted himself a little to carry me up to swing me to the camps. But I wanted to go to the camps in a more simple way, but I guess we can’t do that. Mao is such an interesting guy. I still wanna know about his ties to the Mao clan, I have a long way to go do I? “Um, maybe at least…CAN WE WAAAALK?!?” Mao already boosted himself from the vine carrying me one handed. He went on one vine to the other and started to mimic me again, “CAAN WE WAAALK?!?”

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aaand that’s it folks! This is my last post about this au. and hopefully i will post here eventually if I had the motivation to haha