#(sobs) thank you- AAAAAAAAA

[enhanced-operatives-division]

Handing you .. fanart of your Juniper mask >:] I promised to myself I'd draw this ever since you dropped the design it's SO COOL!!! i hope you dont mind!

I'M GOING TO CRY YOU'RE TOO KIND OH MY GOD,,,,,,i NEVER mind ppl drawing my designs Im honoured you liked it so much to DRAW IT???????? I'm grinning like a bastard this has made my day, thank you so so so much

[mikeyway-creates]

Sorry for taking so long and for the weak drawing (⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒⁠)

The sibs

IDHSUD IM CRYING! WEEPING!!! SOBBING MY HEART OUT!!!!! THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL I WANNA FRAME IT AND HANG IT ON MY WAAAALLLLLL!!!!!

First of all- it's free art, YOUR ART WHICH IS BEAUTIFUL!!! AND FREE SILKY FANART OF FLORIAN WHO I NEVER EXPECTED PEOPLE TO LIKE HER THIS MUCH WHAA!!!!(´Д` )

💕💕💕ﾟ+.ヽ(≧▽≦)ﾉ.+ﾟ💕💕💕

Secondly- I THINK SHES PERFECT AND AMAZING AND BEAUTIFUL AND THE ART IS BEAUTIFUL AND JUST AMAZING IM SO INLOVE WOWOWO IM LOSINFGSHVFIAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

Same dad- (Nack) two different other dads- (Clutch and Metal Sonic-🥺) OBSESSED!! I AM!!! OBSESSSSEDDD!!!!!!!

Words cannot fully describe my emotions rn, I'm genuinely losing my mind- THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! For this BEAUTIFUL fanart for something so silky I made as a cure fankid- IM INLOVE AND OBSESSED AND FEEL WEIRD BECUSE IM SHOCKED AND IN AWE OH I LOVE HER THANK YOU!!!!!!!!

ME TO YOU!!!

[faffreux]

you don't know me and i don't know you really but i fawful and jolligig make me feel so many things!! your art and the way you talk about them feels so real and makes me happy to see fawful so loved and taken care of (i loved bowsers inside story as a kid but fawful kind of scared me back then) anyways your blog made me see him in a different light. he's lucky to have you!

OUGH. AAA. AAA. MY HEART. MY ASKJDASBD,ADA

ajksbdkadas

dasd.mvb,b........... e4878945ngmfdfg nnnnnnfjggdfjhg LITERALLY GOING TO CRY

[squuote]

oh jee-- i hope im not late! Happy birthday

[nerdydowntherabbithole]

guy. man, even.

HEEWJWEEFIEFLFHEFEF OH I AM GOING TO GRAB YOU WHAT IF I EXPLODE. WWAAGGHHH?

[axolotluv]

From someone who doesn't feel very motivated to shower often cause depression go brr, I learned it's really helpful to stop setting rules for urself (like I was supposed to shower in the morning I can't do it now)

If its the experience maybe you can do some things to make it more pleasant like play music or buy some bubbles (bubble baths have no age limit and I will stand buy this XD), or reward yourself after a shower to start building positive associations with it

Depression hits me hard in the self care section womp womp

I less have a problem with motivation, it's more of an issue with how physically difficult it is to shower with the household I live in and the people I share that bathroom with :(

I do wish the tub was big enough for a bath though hoolly shit would I love a bubble bath I should put 'big enough bath' on my list of things to look for in a future house

[hiddencarpet]

Hello i would like to share with everyone here a sweet Rytlock/Canach fic my dear friend wrote for my birthday years ago. I love it so much and it took me some time to convince said friend to finally post it online so please show it love!!

[arthur-lesters-facial-hair]

@holeodemony

Guess what, I finalised my fic GO READ IT (please n thank youuu)

[deliy-art]

Fem! Fyodor x Nikolai /short comic/

Just Fedya giving the poor Nikolai the silence treatment.

I was bored and I decided to do this Fyolai short comic~

//She would keep ignoring him till he hugged her while sobbing desperately and pathetically//

Fyodor: "ok ok calm down—"

Nikolai: "AAAAAAAAA YOU CAN TALK! IT'S A MIRACL—"

*Fyodor punched his head lightly*

Fyodor: "don't joke about miracles you stupid Jolly.."

As always, thanks for all the support!!!

(Btw Fyodor's rats are paid actors—)

[hiwelcometothemonstersancturary]

So, did Smilling Critters really die out here? Wouldn't there be some kind of way for them to still be alive, or for the prototype to revive them? It's because I would like to see them here in your AU, mainly I would like to see CatNap apologize to them and have an emotional meeting with all of them.

(besides, you have a great AU, I loved it the first time it was posted :D)

AAAAAAAAA, thank you so much!!! I'm glad you like my AU!

I have been going on and off about letting the other Smiling Critters have a permanent death in my AU or not, but I think that for the "main version" of the AU they will be gone. Permanent type of gone.

In my own headcanons, PickyPiggy ate the remains of CraftyCorn, Bubba Bubbaphant and KickinChicken. I still don't know if I prefer her to have been so hungry she ended up turning on her friends, or if an accident happened and she was so hungry she ate their bodies. Either way, she also tried to attack Bobby, with Hoppy and Dogday stopping it from happening and leaving her behind. Hoppy died during an accident while the trio was running from Catnap, and Bobby died soon after. Again, I don't know how she died: Either a broken heart from losing so many of her friends, or from a critical injury from trying to save Dogday.

I think most of their bodies if not all of them were claimed by the Prototype, so in theory they could be brought back. In practice, however, all of this started because Elliot Ludwig couldn't accept the fact his daughter would be gone and desperately wanted her to have a chance to live. Angel and Prototype both know Dogday and Catnap miss their friends, and the duo's ever-increasing guilt is only going to get worse as they process their trauma, but bringing their friends back from the dead is not the way to do it. Deep down Angel wants to try that, but they can't and shouldn't. And it hurts, yes, but they can't allow the cycle to continue.

... ON THE OTHER HAND. Good God do I wish I could bring these dumb critters back from the dead, or at least make it so that Catnap trapped everyone/sent them to the Playtime Co's equivalent of the shadowrealm or maximum security prison, and Angel has to save them and stitch them back together during chapter 4. OR, EVEN, everyone discovering the other critters were still alive when the authorities go in to investigate the factory and find them very malnourished, but still alive.

IN MY OPINION Picky would have a hard time eating, thanks to her trying to eat her own friends. She goes vegan because even the smell of meat makes her stomach curl, and she decides to try gardening around the isolated house. She can't look most of the other toys in the face due to trauma, but she's trying so hard.

Kickin picked beef with both Mommy Long Legs and Kissy Missy. MLL finds him to be a sort of "annoying little brother", and Kissy is always making an >:( expression with some of the things Kickin tries to do. His way of coping is via trying to fill himself with hobbies. He gets diagnosed with ADHD and surprises no one.

Bobby has abandonment issues, becomes Long Legs' and Kissy's best friend, and now they NEVER leave each other's side. Bobby tries romance books and movies, only to realize what really soothes her anxious mind is, ironically, horror. And Doom. Lots of Doom. She also takes responsibility in helping take care of the younger toys, and I think she's also the first to fully accept Catnap's apologies. She hugs him and he becomes close to crying, then she starts sobbing and they're both hugging each other and crying. Her right arm needs extensive treatment due to her getting it badly injured, though.

Craftycorn has a 50/50 chance of becoming an Youtuber or influencer and no one can't change my mind, girl is the queen of MySpace /j. But being serious, she, much like Bobby, has abandonment issues, but is also TERRIFIED of the dark thanks to Playtime. It also takes her a long time to go back into drawing, and an even longer time to pick up any red pencils. It reminds her of blood. This however does end with her finding out drawing horrifying creatures helps her cope with her anxiety! Second to forgive Catnap and acquires an habit of making outfits and trinkets for the other toys. Also she has to wear braces on her hands and is always grumpy when her hands (hooves?) start hurting.

Bubba... My baby. My poorest boy. Mentally speaking, he seems to be the most well-adjusted, until he finds out he keeps forgetting what he reads or studies. He tries to play it cool, to be a helping hand to poor Dogday and Angel, tries to learn everything from the other toys so he can start making plans on what he wants to do for this future, but he just. Can't think about a future. And a few months later it's 3AM and he can't stop crying and chewing on his own pillows, and he feels awful and he keeps forgetting things and why does every little thing bothers him SO much, his recovery has been going so well, why is it happening? And then the flashbacks happen, and oooh boy, he does NOT escape the PTSD and burnout diagnosis. Much like Craftycorn he's extremely grumpy about his symptons, but Bobby and Crafty are trying to help him be kinder to himself.

Hoppy would probably need at least an year or two to physically recover from her injuries. She hates the fact her legs got so badly hurt during her time at Playco, and for the first few weeks she's grumpy, very easily startled, and very mean to others. It takes her the longest to even look at Catnap without wanting to murder him. Catnap sometimes wishes she had never started to forgive him, because now the only one left to forgive him is himself. Also I think Hoppy is the second one hit with the ADHD diagnosis, surprising no one.

Also. Ahem. All of them are besties with Miss Delight, who helps some of them try to understand Catnap more. Our big feline is constantly worrying about hurting his friends again and his guilt is eating him from the INSIDE OUT, but at least Dogday is there to help him. Speaking of which!

Don't tell anyone but Dogday has been smoking and drinking. He's 21, tired, and therapy is a long process. He thinks he's hiding well from everyone else (he can't be a bad example to them!) until, again, 3AM hits and he sees Mommy Long Legs smoking and Catnap coming back from the Prototype's barn smelling like alcohol. So all three of them stare at each other like "...", until they hear something falling down inside.

Surprise surprise, it's a drunk Angel.

THANKFULLY. These bad habits will eventually go away as, again, they recover from the trauma and start finding healthier coping mechanisms. But until then everything is MESSYYYYYY

... Okay now I'm once again reconsidering the idea of bringing them back from the dead or not rip-

[riptide-pools]

Good day Ma'am, I made something for you hehe.

It's erm- my attempt at drawing Lord Crimson as well as my depiction of him. I hope that this message reaches you if not then *sobs* I apologize but I don't know how to use tumblr- I only created an account because I found out you're more active here than tiktok ;-; so uhh yeah that's all- Your ocs are so cool I desperately wish they were canon

FAN ART!

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS! AAAAAAAAA! I'm honored to think that you want my OC as canon :D

[giggly-squiggily]

HEY HEY HEYYY!!

(got inspiration from the person who requested miya twins with sibling!reader- it was js so sweet help-)

BUT AHFJEK i hc that suna just cares for his sibling an insane amount, like will cheer them up ANYTIME if they ask or not, like they're just so dear to him<33 like i feel like he can tell that they like tks just cause of how giddy and happy they get after, so like after a friend breakup or sum he js gives em light tks everywhere cuz they just need it🥺 AAAAAAAAA SCREAMING AT THE THOUGJT OF IT /pos (you know me-- lee reader pls :3 have a wonderful day friend)

(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)

AHHH! *does a little cartwheel* FRIEND! :D the way I immediately read that Hey Hey Hey as Bokuto This is so cute??? So sweet? So freaking- AHH! Suna being an endearing big brother is everything to me; this is perfection! I've gotcha covered!

CW: Angst, hurt/comfort, food

“Hey.” Suna pressed a icy cold can of your favorite drink against your cheek, making you squeak in surprise. “I got you something.”

“Oh?” You didn’t have the energy to sound excited, even as you took the can from him. Your voice was thick with tears, eyes stinging from the past hour shedding them. “Thank you.”

“But wait- there’s more.” Suna smirked as he reached into the bag he had, pulling out not just one, but two of your favorite drinks, alongside your favorite candies and chips. He even pulled out a gacha machine capsule, your favorite character looking back at you through the frosty plastic. “I thought of you.”

You smiled, shaking your head as you took the little figure from your grasp, turning it in your fingers. The gesture was so sweet, but at the same time so painful.

“Oh no- did I get the wrong one?” He blinked when you sobbed, falling into his shoulder. “(Y/N)?”

“N-No, you’re fi-ine. I just- I-” You couldn’t put it into words. How could you explain to him what happened without feeling like the pain in your chest would come up and suffocate you?

Suna hummed, taking in your teary expression before pulling you into his chest completely. “Hey, it’s okay. You don’t need to explain. Just- let it out.”

So you did. You wailed in his chest, crying like a lost child as he held you tightly in his arms. If he was soothing you, you couldn’t hear him, too caught up in your despair as he rubbed soothing circles in your back. Eventually, you were able to pull away, wiping at your face with a pitiful sniffle. “G-Got any tissues?”

“Yeah.” He reached into the bag, pulling out a box of them. Funny enough- in your favorite color.

“You really went for the theme, huh?” You laughed softly, cleaning up while he went to get you painkillers. Soon after, you were sitting beside him on the couch, nursing your drink and sniffing occasionally as he resumed his earlier actions. Occasionally, you twitched- giggling when his hands got close to your sides.

“Maybe you should laugh. Something about feeling better?” He tickled you again- keeping his touch light and feathery as you giggled and elbowed him in the ribs.

“Shuhuhuhut up. Maahhahybe? I dohohon’t know- suuhure!” You squirmed when he focused on a particularly ticklish spot, never sending you into mind consuming giggles but keeping you smiling. “I thihhiihhnk it’s worohohokrking?”

“I hope so- you’re the one getting tickled here.” Suna snickered as he gave your neck a twitch, earning a small squeal. “Did that help?” “Ahehahahahaha!” A few moments passed before you could answer, squirming up and away from him as you gasped for air. “Yooohohu..yehahhah, actuhahahlly. It did.” You were still rather upset, but not nearly as much as before. The unbearable feeling dulled to a twinge in your chest, helping you breathe once more. “Hey, yeah erm…”

“You don’t need to tell me.” He cut you off, waving a hand. “If you want to, I’ll listen, but don’t force yourself. Just- come sit for a while. Have some of these snacks. We’ll watch that show you love so much.”

You almost cried again, smiling brightly and running to your brother. “Suna, you’re the best!”

“And you’re annoying. Eat.” He shook the candy at you, relaxing when you took it.

You were grateful for your big brother more than ever.

[dragon-spaghetti]

i can't believe this. genuinely shaking and crying rn. i go on a break for a year and when i come back your art is presently slapping more than ever before. LOOK AT THE SHEER IMPROVEMENT. THE COLOURS. THE LINEWORK. THE ANATOMY. boy what the hell boy. i'm actually so thrilled for you <3 /gen /lh

RUNE!!!!!!!!

Glad to see you again omg!!!!!! SOBS THANK YOU?? SO MUCH?????? AAAAAAAAA

[merotwst]

dedicating all my time and love into making a doujin now bye guys 💕

“Together”

| 02.01.23 | 1.0K | Rated Mature |

Jamil Viper X Fem!Reader

Characters 18+ | Fluff | Smut | Intimate | Body Worship | Vanilla | Gentle | Jamil speaking Arabic | Proceed with Caution, Beloved. |

T.Manor.Notes: I did promise you some Jamil smut, Ellie. @merotwst Also. Writing smut is so damn hard.

“You're mine in a way of no other. None shall compare to the love that you and I create.” — Unknown.

His hands are warm, firm against your skin, leaning in close. His breath fanning across the side of your neck, sending tingles, fast and hot, down your spine. Your legs ache from sitting on them, and your hands clutch the fabric of your black skirt, digging your teeth into your lips. He remains unbothered, tilting his head to the side, eyes grazing along your face, before landing on your lips. It feels like an eternity, before he leans in close, one hand pressed firmly on the oak coffee table, holding him up.

His eyes so unreadable, before he strikes. Forcing a muffled gasp from you, his lips warm and dizzying, and your hands move on their own, wrapping around his neck, nails digging into his shirt. His chest flush against yours, slowly lowering you into the multitude of soft pillows. He pulls away, and you heave your air as he leans over you, his hair cascading over his shoulders and tickling your face. He doesn’t make an effort to move, simply watching you slowly fall apart from a mere kiss. There’s a flicker of amusement as you shift. Waiting. Wanting. Begging. He knows how desperately you want him. He’s almost daring you. Daring you to move first, to take what you want. To want him unapologetically.

Your voice comes out as a whisper, barely audible, yet you know he heard you. You know he did. He always does.

Your name is like honey upon his lips. Potent. Sweet. Intoxicating. Overwhelming. He emits your honeyed name in a whisper. Charcoal gray eyes staring into your half-lidded ones. Hazy and focused. Sweat decorated your skin, hair strands sticking to your forehead, and in disarray against the different colored pillows. The man above you, far more put together, his black hair remained perfect in a ponytail, his brown lips in a small smile, holding your wrists, as you lay beneath him.

“Give me your everything.”

He spoke slowly, teasingly, as he gradually rocked his hips, watching your back arch, giving him a chance to slip an arm around your waist, allowing him to slide deeper as his cock kissed the exact soft that had you unraveling. A soft groan leaves his lips. You take him easily, your legs hanging off his hips. The man can’t help but let out a breathy laugh, not one of malice, but one of utter devotion.

”حبيبي. انظر إليَّ.“

He stops his leisure movements, shifting his warm hold until you're gently laying on the pile of blankets and pillows. He moves from you, warm hands gently massaging your hips. Watching your try and shift your hips, whining at the loss of motion.

“..Jamil..” A whine slips past your lips as you roll your head to the side, gazing at him with half-lidded eyes. You mumble out incoherent complaints, hips blindly rolling against the man above him. He once again forces you to stop, giving you a disapproving look. “Why did you stop…?”

“I wish to marvel your face, Love. I can’t do so when you contort your face in such a way.” Jamil’s hand gently entwined with yours, bringing your hand to his lips and placing a soft kiss on yours, his gaze never breaking from your face.

“I entirely wish to love you,”

He pulls his hands away from yours, placing them on either side of you, his fingers gliding over your collarbone. Before trailing down the valley of your breasts, thumbs grazing over your firm nipples, listening to your breath hitch.

“Every part of you.” He gently takes your hardened buds between his index and thumb, gently twisting them. Watching you turn your head to the side, softly moaning his name. “سأفعل أي شيء من أجلك... Tell me.”

His breath is hot against your skin, his voice sending shivers down your spine. He wraps his lips around your soft mound, gently sucking, while his other hand glides down to your dripping cunt. His middle and ring finger slowly circle your sensitive bud. Every so gently rocking his lips, dragging your length against your tight walls.

He feels your hands slide over him, pulling at his shirt, mumbling under your breath. He pulls away from your chest, slightly tilting his head, watching you sit up, whimpering at the feeling of his cock as you shift to sit on his thighs. Fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, placing a wet kiss against his neck, as his arms wrap loosely around your waist, hands gently cupping your ass.

”خذ وقتك ... لن أذهب إلى أي مكان.“

His voice is teasing, letting you remove his shirt as he moves to sit comfortably, letting out a low groan as he feels you clench around him. “What shall I do next?” His hands move to your hips, drawing circles in your skin with his thumbs. You bury your head in his neck. He knows what you want, he always does.

He lifts his hips, urging you to bounce on his cock. There are few moments in your life when you see Jamil fall apart, to fall at the hands of his own plans. For being unable to withstand the things he causes. With your hands gripping his shoulders and his teeth digging into his bottom lip, listening to the squelching sounds of you riding him, gripping him like a vice. Pupils blown as he rolls his head to the side, fighting back a groan. You whine out his name, mumbling how you're close, so close.

Wrapping his arms around you, resting his forehead against your chest, letting out a hot gasp-breath-like breath. Nails digging into your skin, his thrusts turning uncoordinated and desperate. He squeezes his eyes closed. You’re mine in a way of no other—

Feeling you gush around him, a high-pitch cry sending shocks down his spine, his body acting on its own as he cums. Shooting his seed deep inside, painting your walls. None shall compare to the love that you and I create.

ⓒ 2023 love-thanatopsis — all rights reserved. Any sort of plagiarizing, copying, modifying, translating, editing of my works are strictly prohibited.

[rabbitindemun]

Hmm, could I request doodle of Yung Venuz :)? Maybe interaction of this mayonnaise nacho with cheese nacho twink?

OH MY CIRCLES

AAAAAAAAA

I feel very grateful to receive the request to draw this character I have seen it from time to time while looking at Bill's different fanarts and au's, but I could never fully understand who did it or where the character came from. When you asked me to draw him, I decided to investigate his origin since I didn't recognize him by name (and also for fear of ending up looking like a poser for drawing him without knowing his lore * sobs *) and it can't be… HE IS A GOD OF GUNS HAVE MONEY IT'S SO COOL I ADORE HIM, it's truly incredible, the more I investigated about it, the more fascinated I became and the more excited I got to draw it JSAHHJA anyway, THANKS FOR THE REQUEST, I hope it meets your standards my fella :)

(btw if you look closely you can see the exact moment where i lost motivation in the draw LMAO)

for the same reason i didn't have the inspiration to make some doodles of him interacting with the triongle BUT, since I have already become obsessed with the character and the game, I may do so in the future srry for the long text ayay

[nippoisalien]

GUYS!!!!

I finally, finally, FINALLY BEAT CELESTE : FAREWELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!😭😭😭😭🎉🎉🎉

as CRAZY hard as it is..the story…the music…everything..so beautiful..so heartwrenching..yet so hopeful...TT it's truly the experience i will never forget.. thank you..Celeste game..;w;

btw, this only took me a sweet, sweet..

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10966 DEATHS!!!!!!😂😂😂👍✨✨✨✨✨✨

(i laughed so hard seeing the number keeps going up like it's never gonna stop lmaooo) i guess if this is for a powerful and unforgettable experience, then it is worth it..(but please..no more🤣💦)

SPOILERS pics(and SCREAM) below!!!!!

i love you Badeline i love you so much THANK YOU ToT

THIS MOMENT RIGHT HERE IS SO POWERFUL AAAAAAAAA T[]T I WILL!!!!!!!!!

fly away, birdie..;-;

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AAAAAAAAAAADHAJDHADJKAHHHHNNNH T[]T CRYING SOBBING SCREAMINNN SJSDAAAA T T HHHnnnggggg...

i wonder how's their adventure through Celeste mountain like.. :') thank you both for taking care of Madeline and Theo!!

hhaa.. this is such a perfect closure for Celeste story..thank you EXOK Games/Maddy Makes Games!! ;w;