#Definitely going to do that next year it was so fun!!

[bbadandboujee]

SOLAR RETURN OBSERVATIONS PT.2

so y’all liked a niggas last post so i was like hmmm..why not give the beautiful people what they deserve??? so BOOM another one fuggittt.

also isn’t Marilyn so beautiful?

OBSERVATIONS:

the year where your natal 7h, 10h, or even 9h is the solar return ascendant..BABY PREPARE FOR A GOOD ASS YEAR!! making connections, being in the public eye, and overall having a lucky ass year is what its all about!! the years where i had these placements were one of my best years!! (i have it for this year too 🙂‍↕️) one thing i’ve noticed as well is that something positive may come up that’ll change your life forever, change overall is whats coming up for you for that year. if you were bed rotting like me..GIRL ITS OVER THE WAR IS OVER!! you will feel extroverted, lots of opportunities will come your way as well, so trust your discernment when it comes to these opportunities because you never know where life takes you. if you have the natal 7h as your ascendant, be prepared for connections, and even a possible relationship! also if you have natal 10h as your ascendant please be prepared for ALL EYEZ ON YOU! a job promotion & possibly getting married is what i’ve noticed with this placement. natal 9h as your ascendant, prepare for a life changing year spiritually, as well as excelling throughout your university/school, i’ve noticed too that you’ll often have a glow with this placement lol.

the year where you natal 12h is the solar return ascendant: worse year EVER oh my God..and i thank God i don’t have this ascendant anymore for my later solar returns..this year was very traumatic for me as well, not gonna dive deep into it although i healed from it, but just prepare to endure some shit honestly, and make sure you talk to someone about how you’re feeling, that year i had nobody, i was in and out of mental hospitals, like shit was BAD yo, and guess what? i was only 11, so just be careful with this if you have it.

moving on..having a 5h stellium: okay so like you WILL have opportunities in love don’t get it twisted, but this year will not only focus on that it’ll focus on creativity, having fun, children, also noticed you could babysit for that year if you’re into that?? but still, just basically starting something new with a 5h stellium is what you’ll go thru, for me it was nothing much tbh, didn’t even date either like i thought i would, BUT whats weird is that i didn’t start to receive any love opportunities until that very..next year..mk so maybe its not like that for all of y’all but yeah! to sum it up it was an okay year tbh, nothing much fr.

pluto first house: this can either make or break you, yes you’ll endure hella change, all that old shit you’ve been doing? it’s being destructed. this year is giving “new year new you” LOL, like seriously, you won’t be the same and lowkey i love it bc it’s like, yk when butterflies transform into a butterfly? ITS GIVING THAT!! like you’re breaking out of that shell and you’re going into a new year of just change yk? i love it idk.

moon in 12h: is a year where you’ll have hella prophetic dreams!! or simply dreams that come to past, you’ll most definitely be shocked by them as well, having dreams about your future, and to throw it in there even visions about it! even experiencing spiritual experiences!! a very good year for resting as well if you’ve been just burned out from everything, a good year for traveling out of the country especially for your mother. and i noticed this is gonna sound very specific lmk if this resonates too, if your mother has traveled out of the country have y’all found yourselves in relationships? or just dating? like lets think about it fr..

venus conjunct Saturn: can definitely be a year where you get proposed to, or even married, or start ypur first relationship too! i’ve seen this in charts where people get engaged! and then the next following year i’ve noticed venus is in the 10h?? idk just a little theory of mine.

mk so this was short again..omg 💔 lmk if y’all need a part 3! thank you guys so much 4 the love fr!! ily 🫶🏾

[akindaflora]

Virgin Kiss

pairing: Lee Know x gn reader

warnings: anxiety of being a virgin, kissing, a slight moan of pleasure, does not go deeper than a kiss. Mention of legal drinking.

description: requested from an anon, Reader never been kissed before but how will that all changes when one of the guys suggest playing 7 Minutes of Heaven. Will this be heavens experience or a hell of a memory waiting to happened.

Author Note: Sorry for the sudden disappearance but literally had a case of Imposter syndrome but this was so fun to write so I hope you all enjoy my Lee Know debut. Please don't be afraid to tell me your thoughts ⁠♡

WORD COUNT: 1522

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It was a seemingly boring night with the friend group. None of the movies being played were interesting enough to go see, and no one was really in the mood to go out to eat so it was decided to play a few drinking games indoors. Deciding to reminisce on their teen years.

Han, Lee Know, best friend had loudly decided we should all play 7 minutes of heaven. When only returned with some questionable looks, he gave back his own, “Don’t tell me you guys can’t feel the tension amongst this friend group, but as a clause, since we’re not teens anymore if you really don’t want to do anything for the whole 7 minutes just don’t,” he said shrugging his shoulders as he looked for a decent spinnable bottle.

You on the other hand are a blushing mess. You’d never played this game before. Hell, you’ve never even kissed a guy. You looked around at the selection of men in the room thinking of scenarios that could happen if they were your lucky or unlucky contender.

Your eyes locked onto Hyunjin. He only gave you a pleasant smile and a little nod before sipping his drink and continuing his conversation with Chan. Hyunjin might be interesting to kiss for the first time, but the thought of his experience and your lack of definitely didn’t leave room for comfort.

So you looked at Chan, he was confident and genuinely kind but there were times that he did send a shock down your spine and not the good kind if anything it scared you more to find the courage to kiss him.

Then your eyes landed on Felix, he could be nice to kiss but sometimes just as awkward as you maybe you both get a bruise somehow and nothing like the Hickeys you read about. You shook your head moving your eyes to the next.

Then it was Changbin, as kind as he was you had heard rumors of his excitement, and being a Leo you probably thought he wouldn’t be kind enough to follow through on your lack of passion for his excitement.

You quickly glanced at IN, who looked just as nervous as you. His eyes scanned around the room probably doing the same as your eyes had been. That’s it he probably be understanding and maybe it won’t be as bad as you thought. Smiling to yourself you felt a slight flick at the side of your forehead.

“Hey don’t be nervous,” said a voice to the left of you. Rubbing your head slightly you gave a glare to the man who only glimmered with a smirk.

“I’m not nervous besides we don’t have to do anything if we don’t want to,” you said with a shrug trying to seem as nonchalant as possible.

When you were definitely freaking out over this situation. How could you not be you were a 24-year-old adult who hadn’t had the pleasure of kissing anyone.

Lost in thought you felt the heat of a breath on your ear, “oh so you wouldn’t want to kiss me then,” he said quietly. You only snapped your head to him rubbing your ear from the heat trying to hide the blush that ranged through. You only shook your head. He's drunk and an agent of chaos. Don't let him get to you, you told yourself. He only laughed at you squirming before bringing his eyes to Han who was explaining the rules.

“We’ve got two bottles two closets. So it’s two times the victims,” he said with an air of suspense. Hyunjin only nudged him to start the game.

You held your breath as the bottle spinned round and round slowly it landed to your right. With a breath of relief, it landed on your friend. Okay, just three more spins and you’d be home free. The second time it landed on Seungmin another relief you knew his sarcasm wouldn’t help with your internal thought process.

Quickly they walked into a closet with everyone ooohing at the first couple you couldn’t help but giggle a little.

“Our first victims I wonder who’s next,” Han said with a giggle of his own as he spun the bottle again. This time it landed to your left. You held your heart with a breath of relief but before you could catch a break it landed a second time on you. Blush creeping up to your cheeks.

Of course, it landed on your closet friend. You didn’t even think about how it would be with Lee Know. Who knows what goes on in his mind with his constant teasing you were a tad bit afraid he’d tease you until the end of time for these seven minutes.

He coolly got up only gesturing you with a quick “come on” as he walked to the closet. “Good Luck Y/N” said one of the guys you were too in shock as you quickly followed him into the closet. When the door closed you were face to face with sharp eyes that looked at you amusingly.

“Are you nervous?” he said simply taking in every sound of deep breaths you took.

He took a step closer slowly pulling you in chest to chest. Your heart began to thump rapidly you were afraid it jump out and hit him right in his.

“Won’t it be weird,” you said looking into his eyes trying to find a hint of disgust or disinterest. His eyes looked at you in surprise. “weird” he said as if testing the word you used to him kissing you.

“Why would it be weird,” he asked lighting rubbing circles into your waist. You shuddered at the jester before talking.

“Well we've been friends for so long, I didn’t think you’d even want to kiss me,” you said looking down at the lack of space between you both. He sighed before pulling your chin up to look him in the eyes. “Do you want to kiss me?” he only asked searching in your eyes for any lack of desire.

Your eyes widen. Did you want to kiss him? You both meet in your first year at University. While yes you at one point did have a crush on him but after getting to know him you became content with having him in your life and you had no idea how to even start a relationship nonetheless flirt with a guy like him. Full of mystery and mischief.

“The clocks running out, answer me,” his face now closer to yours. His lips are only a few centimeters from your face.

Your eyes widened before he could close the distance you squeaked out a phrase so quick he didn’t even catch what you said.

Pulling back he looked at you with confusion. “What” is all he said simply.

“I’veneverkissedanyonebefore,” you said again louder but still fast.

“Deep breath and say again slowly this time,” He said. Looking into your eyes again. You took a deep breath before repeating. “I’ve never kissed anyone before,” You said.

He looked at you processing the words that jumped from your lips. He smirked at the sentence and your jumpy attitude.

“We don’t have to-“ you were cut off by his hand covering your mouth. “I want to kiss you,” he said simply staring into your eyes, “Do you want to kiss me,” He asked searching for any discomfort in your eyes.

You only nodded as your mouth was still covered. “Okay we’re going to take this slow so follow my lead,” he said uncovering your mouth and hands finding your waist.

A small okay slipped from your lips as he came closer. Shutting your eyes tight you felt the softness of his lips. They stilled over yours before slowly beginning to move. The tension of your face softened at his contact.

You at first had some difficulty as his lips moved in and out but after a few more kisses you got into it. His lips pulled away slightly, “That’s it,” he said kissing you again. This time the intensity heightened as he pulled you closer no room for Jesus you thought. Giggling into the kiss, you could feel the smirk from his lips. Your hesitant hands found purchase on his muscular bicep the other resting on his shoulder. The moving of his muscles as he held you tighter sent shivers down your spine.

The kiss was softer than you expected something you’d never thought could ever be associated with Lee Know. His hands massaging at the bottom of your back humming into your lips as a soft moan left yours.

But before it could go any deeper a hard knock and a voice followed.

“Alright love birds put your clothes back on times up,” someone said. Not really paying attention to the voice as Lee Know didn’t pull away quite yet.

After another knock was heard he pulled away with an angry sigh.

“Restart the clock,” is all he said before going back to kissing you softly. You only giggled at his antics. His smirk grew deeper as he kissed you.

Yeah definitely worth the wait.

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Author Note: Sorry for the wait hoped this came out like you wanted it thanks for the request!

-Yaya

[nichoskittycorner]

Cupid K~♡ (&Team K Smut)

- Love is in the air this time of year, and so is the mischievous but love icon, Kupid- Or just K. Spreading love, romance, and even sensuality with his mystical arrows, aimed at whoever he pleases at this time. The only time of year he's able to be so reckless. Unfortunately, he gets carried away and learns that he's not immune to his own magic, pricking himself on one of his arrows with you in his sights. Now, completely infatuated, lovestruck and horny for you- he's powerless to do anything except chase his hearts greatest desire, you

>> Cupid(technically an angel in a way)K, chubby reader, K is pathetic, grovels and yearns like a lot, body worship, pussy eating, fingering, creampies

>> A/N: Happy Valentines Day even though this is definitely late. Also no idea on the word count cause I stupidly wrote this chaotic mess in the app Let's gooo!

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K was no amateur in his field. In fact, he was a well seasoned veteran in the Cupid agency, a collection of angels tasked with spreading love, affection and all sorts of emotions in humanity via the classic bow and arrow.

At least, K still did. There are more morden angels who use other methods but he always found a charm and sport to using the good old method.

Despite popular belief, cupids weren't small, squishy winged babies. They were just angels, the ones that looked like regular people except they were always beautiful and had wings.

K enjoyed his job quite a lot. For him, it was fun. The thrill of getting a target, a purpose, staking them out and taking the shot. All of it was exhilarating. But his favorite part was always the result.

K carried different arrows for different purposes. Some were just to establish crushes, others resparked friendships or even made people realize they were in love.

His favorite was the one that spiked a person's libido and had them jumping to the next person to wanted them. It was slightly cruel in a way but he couldn't help but be entertained.

Once his target was struck, he'd watch their demeanor change. Loosening or tightening up and thriving in their sexual energy like it was their calling.

He's seen it make people perform better on stage, rekindle broken sparks and even save relationships.

It was odd to describe but if people were being helped by his work, he wouldn't complain. K was assigned to help another human this day. Valentines Day, the busiest one of the year.

His target was you, a lonely woman who would rather play video games than go out to speak to strangers. A very cute and attractive lady if you asked K himself as he watched you from your bedroom window.

Happily playing a game, eating away at a bowl of popcorn and excitedly chatting into your headset. Your round cheeks upturned in a bright smile, soft and plump flesh moving with every movement. Hypnotic with every sway and bounce.

He honestly couldn't help but find you adorable. Even if his goal was supposed to be to help you find love or romance for the night, he couldn't help but admire you.

Regardless, he had a job to do. Sitting up from his branch, he yawned unamused. He had a a job to do. One he's done countless of times. But there was something about you that was just so alluring that he couldn't take his eyes off of you.

Even as he twirled the arrow in between his fingers, preparing himself to strike and get about his day, focus was far away from him. So much so that as he strung his bow, his fingers slipped, causing it to land into his thigh.

The arrow dissolved on impact but still caused an "ow" out of habit. It didn't hurt but it still caught him by surprise. Oh well, a slight slip up.

But when K looked back up to see if you were still in your previous position his world stopped. Suddenly your beauty was beyond ethereal and his heart yearned in a way he's never felt before. A surge of all sorts of emotions: Admiration, Love, and strongest of all, Lust.

It hit K all at once what had happened. The magic infused in his arrows was powerful enough to even stir his heart. He wanted to shake it off, to push those thoughts of you aside and go about his way but be couldn't. Even turning away from you made him want to cry.

This was so confusing but it was so overwhelming that he had no choice but to give in. The longer he tried to fight it off, the stronger the effects. He had to speak to you, he had to feel you, he had to have you.

His tasks be damned, someone else would get it done. Now, his concern was you.

To the human eye, he was invisible at all times unless he wanted to be seen. And he wanted you to see him now. Maybe he could've knocked on your door or waited till you left home to ask you out as if he was an interested stranger you met on the street.

Maybe if he was thinking with a clear mind, he would've taken a more decent approach. No, instead he made his way through your walls and sat on your bed. Watching you closely from behind.

Hugging his knees like a giddy child as he watched you continue to play your game, nonthewiser that a new presence had arrived. He watched you closely as you cheered when you got a kill in the game or when your team won.

Now with a close up view of you, he was practically drooling in his seat. The little details were even more refined and tempting up close. So close, he was being drawn into you. Like a siren singing her song, he was lured into your embrace.

Except you weren't doing anything special. If anything, all you did was finish another round. Cheering at your teams victory and excusing yourself to get up to get more popcorn. Setting down your headset, and picking up the bowl you turned around and headed out the room.

K finally saw your entire body in a 360° view. Plush and warm flesh, begging to be squeezed and held. Your breasts nearly spilling out of your loose tank top and thighs barely held in by your spandex shorts.

Every miniature hill and valley that covered your skin in the form of stretch marks were just a beautiful pattern for him to trace and memorize. New territory to indulge in and worship.

He was so flustered his wings nearly twitched and gave away his position. He couldn't help but fall to his knees off the bed. Crawling to your feet and begging you to look at him. But alas, you couldn't see him and walked right past him.

Most people would be disheartened that the love of their life just walked past them without even a side glance but he wasn't deterred. If anything, it just meant he would have to try harder.

So like a lost puppy, he trailed behind you closely. Following you throughout your apartment, watched as you played on your phone while you waited and happily skipped back to your room to continue playing your game, buttery light snack in your arms.

Continuing his tailing, he watched as you went back to your games. Ideas weren't exactly his strong suite right now either. After you sat down, he made himself comfortable by crawling under your desk and laying his head on your soft thighs.

A chill ran down his spine. It was so pathetic that this was the first time he touched you and you were already getting this reaction out of him. He was sinking into you, relieved and whole.

But this was only the beginning, the longer he sat there, the more he desired to touch more of you. To dig in deep and settle himself into your body, soul and mind. It felt so scandalous to have such thoughts, which only egged him on more.

Especially with his face mere inches away from your core, it was a miracle he was holding his sanity together. Or maybe it was already long gone.

His body gained a mind of its own as he placed kisses along your skin. Phantom touches that you didnt acknowledge. So badly he wanted you to notice him, to please notice and give him the affections he was craving so badly.

K ached all over for your touch, for your gaze, to hear you acknowledge him. He was an angel, and yet he was silently groveling for your attention, a mere human. A fever overwhelming him that fueled him to act without constraint.

His soft kisses evolved into harsher open mouth kisses. Bites added in whenever you would cheer. A little gasp left your mouth at the light pinching sensation on your thighs. Maybe it was an ant?

At least, you hoped it would've been. After the 5th time it happened and no culprit to be found, you finally looked down and screamed. Somehow, under your desk was a man. A very beautiful man, but still someone who shouldn't be there regardless.

He had such innocent and lovely eyes, along with a dopey smile on his face. You would've found it cute if it wasn't absolutely terrifying.

With a loud scream, you jumped up from your chair and fell back. Accidentally unplugging your computer in an attempt to grab something to break your fall.

Even with the wind knocked out of you, you scrambled to your feet and ran towards the door.

"Wait! Don't go!"

Somehow the man was already at your side, holding your hand that was already on the handle to try to persuade you. His words and voice were very sweet and calming and he was glowing in a way. An inhuman aura to his person as he physically stood high above you.

Seeing your main way blocked by this otherworldly man, you let go and tried to back up towards the window. A look of terror painted across your face as you backed away slowly.

"P-please don't hurt me-"

"Hurt you? No, no, my love I could never!" A lovely smile grew on his face as he started to approach you, quickly closing the gap. Once he was directly in front of you, he got on his knees and held his hand out to you.

From this angle, you could see he had wings. Large, white and feathery appendages that seemed to shimmer in the low light of your room. Was he an angel? If so, this was your strangest introduction to meeting one.

"I'm not here to hurt you. In fact, I love you, my love. Please, I didn't know how to approach you but I want to show you that I love you. I worship you my love, please. Give me a chance."

His voice and words came off as sincere but you couldn't help but be on high alert. Who was he, how did he get into your room and why was he proclaiming his love? You've never met him!

Perhaps this was like one of those weird supernatural romances you've read before.

"I, um, I'm sorry I don't know you. Do I?"

"We can get to know each other now! I'm K! Please give me a chance. I swear I just want to love you, all of you-"

Suddenly, his sweet innocent tone turned sultry as he crawled closer. Bowing his head before pressing his face into your thighs. His large hands trailing up from your ankles up your legs, thighs, grazing your ass before gripping your hips.

The sensation sending tingles throughout your body from his delicate touch. His own legs trapping your own as his nose was buried in your soft stomach. His eyes sparkling as they looked at you full of longing.

Your heart couldn't help but leap and twirl as he held you so intimately. As if he had found his star crossed soulmate after centuries of searching. But you were just some woman? The possibility of that was impossible.

But it would be easier and probably safer to play along so he didn't get mad. So you nodded slowly, hoping he would lower his guard. And maybe if he was prospecting what you were thinking, this night could be more interesting than you originally thought.

"Really?! Oh my love thank you!" As he cheered you could see his wings actually flutter. As you stood in place, he moved one hand down your leg, trailing it in-between your legs and brushing up against your pussy.

The other hand pushing up your tank top and exposing your stomach. Trailing kisses on the skin as he caressed up and down the length of your legs. Your own hand cautiously made it's way into his hair as you savored this moment.

Large, warm hands gripping and squeezing any exposed flesh he could reach. Leaving indents of his fingers and marks from his mouth everywhere. Cherishing each inch of your body with care.

He slowly worked his way up, removing your tank top and tossing it aside. Your bare chest was exposed but not unattended as he stood up slightly. Soft lips landing on one of your nipples and the other attended to by his hand.

Massaging your breast as he sucked and mended the other with his tongue. Slight pinches and increasingly stronger squeezes as he got more confident. Your quiet gasps and shivers confirmation of his good work.

"Am I doing well my darling?"

"Y-yeah. This isn't what I expected though."

"Oh I have so much more to show you." His voice stirred up anticipation and a bit of nerves in you. Either way, your body pressed further into his hold, causing him to smile through his latched lips.

K, finding this position inconvenient and wanting to hold more of you, picked you up by your thighs. The sudden movement making you wrap your legs around his torso and hold onto his shoulders.

This new, much closer position had him even more eager. Not only to please but also to feel you. Both hoping you would and wouldn't notice his ever present erection as his lips suckled on your neck.

You let out a breathy moan as your eyes fluttered. It was going to be hard to admit but he was working real magic on you. Your hips grinding slightly up and down, eager to get some friction that you desperately wanted.

Who cares if he was a stranger? He was a sexy stranger who was making you feel amazing and so important. His slow actions and appreciation for every little bump, fold and crease on your body had you weak. Even without words, his dedication was evident.

K finally made it up to your lips. His hovering about yours and almost shyly taking it slow once again. On the contrast, his lengthy fingers were teasing at your shorts. Stroking your folds and grazing your clit with confident movements.

Your legs tightened around his hips to bring his hand closer. At the same time, your lips finally met in a sweet kiss and it was like the entire world changed. A warmth and explosion of feelings that you could never describe with words coursed through your body.

Unknowingly, it was the angels' projections through the kiss. To the angel, this kiss was his dream come true (even if it was from his own mistake from an hour ago).

The intensity of the flurry of emotions only grew the longer you were connected. A part of you wanted to pull away, but the other part was enjoying this. This light feathery feeling that wanted you to fly but also hold you so close that you would never disappear.

Was this what they called love? But you couldn't be in love! You just met him! Or maybe soulmates really were a real thing and you had just found yours.

Your spiral was ended abruptly when your body touched your mattress, a gentle descent but the kiss never broke. Well it was definitely more of a heated makeout by this point.

K's hands continued to explore and touch your body. From ghost like grazes of his fingers to rough squeezes and pinches in others.

He really was enjoying touching you and it lit a fire in your stomach, and in between your legs even more. Or perhaps that was just his fingers finally slipping into your damp panties and teasing at your entrance.

Smooth finger pads brushing against your clit and folds, making your body react before you could think to hold it back. Back and forth, he continued to move his fingers. His other hand following the valley of your hips and down to your ass as he kissed your lips, cheeks, neck and face.

This man (angel) was all over you! How could you resist him when his kiss left you drunk and his touch was only lighting you up even more?

His teasing fingers only got more bold as they went from simply hovering over your hole to prodding at it little by little until his finger made it's way inside.

It was only a little intrusion at first but as he pushed it in deeper before pulling it out slowly and repeating the process, it was driving you mad.

Not one to leave his love unsatisfied, K started to pick up the pace. Pumping his fingers deeper and faster the more you begged for him. He couldn't help but smile as he pulled down your shorts to give him more room to work with.

Kissing along your now bare navel as his fingers worked their way in and out at a steady rhythm. Your whimpers and twitches of satisfaction were only pushing him to give you more.

His mouth was watering as your arsoual started to coat just about everything nearby. The sheets, his fingers, your folds- he just couldn't resist getting a taste.

As his fingers kept moving, his tongue made contact with your sensitive clit. Warm, wet and eager as he moved in small circles and played with the little nub with his tongue.

The slightest of movement from his tongue had your body jumping and the little whimpers that trickled out before were turning into full on pleas and pants of pleasure as he replaced his fingers with his tongue as well.

Full on eating you out as your legs wrapped around his head, not even caring if you would suffocate him. Granted, if he could be suffocated he would gladly choose this method from you.

Whatever magic you thought his hands had was nothing compared to this. And it only made you more needy for him. Back arching off the sheets as your hands grasped at whatever you could hold. Taking a pillow from your side and squeezing the life out of it as you held back a scream.

But that wouldn't do for K. Taking a short moment to pause his meal, he untangled your hand from the pillow. Kissing the tops before laying them into his hair.

"There you go. Hold onto me baby, I'll take care of you."

Just his words alone were stirring you up inside even more. His voice was deep, silky and softer than before. But his determination to please was beaming through as he quickly went back to work.

Licking, slurping and fingering your need cunt as if his life depended on it. Savoring every second as your grip tightened on his hair. The tightening of your walls and rutting against his face told him you were close.

Your sweet voice was now loud and begging. Urging him to keep going and to bring you to your peak. A wide unseen grin spread across K's face as he obeyed without question.

Tears pricked at your eyes as your orgasm coursed through you. Shaking and twitching throughout your entire body, a cry of pleasure left your lips over and over again.

His tongue coated with your juices had him over the moon. A light flutter of excitement coursed through his wings as he continued to lick away but slowed down his fingers.

Your grip on his hair loosened as you came down from such an experience. Heavy breathing filled the room as you tried to make sense of the orgasm you just had like never before.

"Wow... you really are an angel, aren't you?" You chuckled lightly as you sat up. Not expecting to see K staring up at you so intently.

His cheeks were pink and his eyes sparkled as his mouth hung open. "Are you okay?"

As if he was still on another planet, he nodded slowly. "Better than ever, my love. I'm lost for words is all."

Not expecting that, you blushed and tried to wave him off. "O-oh please. Don't flatter me." You couldn't help the butterflies in your stomach like you had just spoken to your crush.

Out of shyness, you pulled your legs close to your body and tried to hide your face in your knees. K, never the deterred one, scurried up the bed and rested his head on your knees and taking your hands into his.

"Why are you hiding my love?

"I'm not sure. I guess I've never felt that way before."

K thought for a moment before a smirk grew on his face. Kissing up your cheeks and connecting back to your lips. Your eyes fluttered close as he guided your body to lay on your back.

Another heated kiss followed as he placed his body in between your legs. Your hands gripped his shoulder and his hair as hips grinded down into your bare ones. His obvious buldge pressing into you.

Separating from the kiss, K's fingers glided down your face lightly. Tickling your skin and sending tingles up your body as his hips pressed down further.

"Please Y/n, I-"

"Yes, oh my goodness I thought you'd never get to that!" You let out a little laugh as your hands trailed down his broad shoulders, grazing his wings and landing on his hips.

K laughed. He could've gone the whole strip tease route but instead decided to just make his outer layer of clothing disappear. Leaving his body exposed except for his underwear. A cute set of briefs covered with hearts on it.

Under any other circumstances, you would've laughed at the cuteness. But K was already all over you, diving into your arms and burying his head into your breasts and pressing his hips against your core once again.

"Wow, someone's eager?"

"And you're not?" His cheeky side was showing through as he continued to grind his hips against yours. Quickly unraveling into a desperate and numb minded mess.

You cooed and kissed his forehead, playing with his hair and teased at his waistband. "Go on, you want me, right?"

That was all the cue he needed before tearing off his remaing clothing. You couldn't see his cock but you could definitely feel it as he rubbed his length in-between your folds over and over again. Pushing your thighs together and moving his hips back and forth.

There was no need to comment on his size and girth, just by the smirk and your surprised gaze, he knew that wasn't what you were expecting.

Words evaded you as he let go of your thighs, ready to finally enter your pussy and make you actually feel heaven with him.

Holding down your hip, the other stroking his cock a few times and smearing the little bit of precum on the tip. Joining you in another kiss as he lined himself up and pushed his hips forward.

A cry of surprise but also pleasure instantly came out. You expected a little pain but it must be his magic making this all pleasure. His whole cock pressed inside you within seconds.

A deep sigh of relief left his mouth as he pressed your chests together. Bringing about an unbelievable closeness you didn't believe was possible until now.

Not only physically, but it felt like your souls were connecting as well. K didn't want to move, to have to remove himself from perfection, but he didn't want to stay still either.

After another solid kiss, he started to move his hips slowly. Pulling out and easing back in. Savoring the moment before you started to squirm and ask him to go faster.

Your wish was his command as he pulled out and obliged. Picking up the pace and keeping a steady rhythm. Somehow he was so perfect, his tip perfectly hitting your sweet spot and getting out multiple sounds from you.

K held nothing back as his strokes built you up to your orgasm more and more. Taking your breath away and making your head spin.

Tingles running all over your body as he continued to pleasure you as if you were the most important person in the world. Even as his own peak was coming, he would hold it back for you.

Granted he was a heavenly being, he could last quite a long time and go over and over again. But he didn't know how you would take it considering your eyes were already rolling in your head now.

Nails digging into his broad shoulders as you tightened your hold on his hips with your legs. Every stroke sent literal shockwaves through not only your flesh but in your walls too. The slapping sound of skin was music to his ears.

His perfect cock nearly had tears in your eyes from how amazing you felt. Trying to take deep breaths to remain calm was failing as your mind started to drown in K and only him.

The familiar tightening in your stomach as the pleasure increased nearly tenfold as he picked up the pace.

It's like he could read your mind, if you wanted him harder or faster he would act accordingly. Or if you wanted him to change angles or move your body around to increase the pleasure, he was right alongside you complying.

The slight tears from before were rivers running down your face, mirroring the river running down your legs as you pled for your release.

Soaked, beaten in and marked in all sorts of places ; you no longer wanted to hold back. Begging for your orgasm and asking K to be the one to bring you there.

Holding nothing back, K held onto you and did exactly as you asked. Pulling you into a final explosive kiss as you both rattled and shook from your orgasms.

Whatever you thought was intense before was nothing compared to this. Your body was in a blaze of glory and pure ecstacy from your peaks.

An unspecified amount of time had to have passed as you both came back to earth. After such an intense moment, you couldn't help but find K even more stunning. Especially as his wings cradled you as he stroked your cheek.

He had to have pulled out at some point as you could feel his thick cum leaking out from your puffy and sore hole. But you couldn't be more happy.

"So, did I do well my love?" He spoke so sweetly as he played with your hair.

"Yeah that was- wow." You let out a chuckle as you took his hand into yours.

"I'm glad to hear it." K snuggled his face into your chest, letting his face get swallowed up in the flesh.

There was a moment of quiet as you caught you came back to reality. Well if this was real, there was no point just sitting around.

"Hey, are you ready to go again?"

K's face sprung up, an eager smile spread on his face. "I thought you'd never ask!"

[stinkysam]

Choi Subong "Thanos" - Nerd ?

Warning : drugs

Genre : fluff

Synopsis : “could you do Thanos with a male reader who is stoic and quiet which comes off standoffish, smth that contrasts his own personality” -anon

Reader : gender neutral (you/yours)

A/N : bold is in English // is it short ? I can’t tell

Reminiscing when he met you brings him way back. You appeared -or more accurately, he noticed you- a year before he dropped school.

Everyone knew each other, talked to each other and hung out together. Except you. You weren’t particularly focused on your studies but you cared about them definitely more than Subong did.

He approached you thinking you were a nerd that wouldn’t make any noise if he pushed you a bit. He had already planned to leave school at the end of the year but he still needed good grades so his father wouldn’t be on his back all the time.

You gave him your answers, not wanting him to annoy you further.

He definitely was about to beat you up for his barely above average grade so you showed him your paper, you had the same result.

He stared at you shocked, why the fuck did you have the same grade as him if you’re smart ?

“I’m not… a nerd ?” You said, confused. Why did he take you for one ? Shit, did you look like it ? Ah…

“What do you mean you’re not one ?! You’re never hanging out with the others.”

“…Because my friends are not in this school ?”

“Why don’t you make new ones ?”

You took a moment before replying quietly.

“Don’t want to.”

“And when you’re reading the books during recess ?”

“It’s because I’m bored but that doesn’t mean I understand shit.”

He stared at you, disappointed. He sighed.

“Are you serious ?”

“Do you… think I have fun bringing average grades home ?”

He glared at you before sighing again, scratching his head. What a pain.

You thought it would be the end of you and him, that he’d finally leave you alone. But the next day he grabbed you by the back of your neck when you passed next to him.

“Your grades are still better than mine. So give me all your answers.”

You shrugged.

“As long as you don’t get caught. I’ll rat your ass if the teachers find out.” You managed to answer, feeling confident today.

“Do it and I will beat you up.” He smiled, planting his index finger on your chest, pushing you lightly.

You sighed, there goes you confidence.

One one hand, getting beaten up meant possibly staying at home to heal. Good.

But being beaten up meant being in pain. Not good. Ah…

“Okay.” You replied, walking away.

Then for the rest of the year Subong sat next to you, glancing at your papers constantly to copy your answers.

Of course you two got caught and had to meet the teacher after class.

“You said you wanted to be a rapper ?”

“And ?” He replied, not seeing where you were going with your question.

“Why did you not remix my answers ?”

“That’s not how it works.”

“It isn’t ?”

“Don’t be a smartass now.” He glared at you, planting his hand on your head.

You sighed, not replying, focusing on cleaning up the class faster to go home quicker.

That didn’t stop you two from continuing, slowly getting closer, learning more about one another. Even hanging out together. You got to know his friends, though you talked to him more than to them.

If they had to get rid of someone, it’d definitely be you.

Then on the last day, he dropped out of school as he had planned.You thought that this time would be the end. A “friendship” that only lives through school.

You were a bit sad. Although he could be quite annoying and dumb at times you had learned to appreciate him. You’d definitely miss his presence next year.

Then a few days into the holidays he knocked at your door to hang out with you. How the fuck did he know where you lived ? You had given him your number but not your address.

“What… are you doing here ? I mean. How ?”

“You don’t need to know.” He shrugged and you imagined the worst. Did he bully a teacher into telling him ? Did someone else at school know where you lived ? Did he stalk you ?

“Come on, get out !” He said, and you quickly obeyed, walking out in slippers. “Put some fucking shoes on, idiot.”

You rapidly walked back into your house, Subong following you as he looked around, studying your decoration.

Your shoes were finally on and you both walked out, closing the door behind yourself.

“Why ?” You finally asked, completely confused. “School is over so why are you with me ?”

“You're asking too many questions.” He groaned and you looked at him even more confused. It was literally your second question.

“Your grades were shit.” He finally said. “My father kept biting my head off about it.”

“Then why did you keep copying my answers ?” You asked and he shrugged.

“Could’ve been worse.”

“Seriously, why are you here ? Why did you go through all the trouble to find where I live ?”

He sighed, rubbing his hair.

“Can’t I see a friend ?”

“We’re friends ?” You finally asked with a frown.

“Yeah.” He shrugged. “Sure.”

“Sure ?”

“Yeah.”

You looked at him, doubtful. Whatever. You shrugged, focusing on walking with him.

��Where are we going by the way ? I’m following you but I have no idea.”

“Huh ? Mh, I was actually following you.”

“What ? Why did you urge me out if we have nowhere to go ?.” You groaned. This is what you meant when you said he could be dumb at times.

“Dunno.”

“Ah…” So annoying. You suddenly turned around, walking back toward your home, Subong following you.

Though your friendship had started weakly, you two stayed together over the years.

Your calm behavior grounds him. If you’re calm it means there’s no need to worry and everything is chill even when the situation seems tough.

Although it rarely happened, he did see you lose your shit a couple times.

He’s so not used to seeing you like this that when you lose your temper he can’t help but chuckle, half nervous half amused. Which makes things worse.

You don’t talk much yet you have some bite in your words especially when he annoys you, which can happen often, and over time you’ve learned to be more confident, especially with him.

Sometimes you think he still takes you for a smart-ass nerd because his emotions will depend on yours. As if he’s trying to read on you how to react to certain things.

He’s chill when you’re collected, but as soon as you get pissed off at something or someone, he gets angry too.

You lost the count of how many times he asked you if he had to beat someone up for you, knowing you would never lay a finger on anyone.

“Subong.” You placed your hands on his shoulders to turn him around before holding his face, trying to get his full attention on you.

“Yeah.” He looked at you, blinking.

“I don’t need a guard dog.” Yo said quietly.

You’re pretty sure you saw disappointment in his eyes.

“Of course you do ! You’d let someone walk all over you ! And you’d thank them !”

“Don’t exaggerate.” You sighed. “I appreciate your concern, really. But you can’t ask to punch anyone that pisses me off. You’ll end up arrested. How would that work for your rap career ?”

“I’ll find a way. Plus it’ll literally be self defense.”

“Subong.”

“What.”

“I love you, really. But stop.”

“You love me ?” He asked, eyebrows raised, his face still against your hands.

“We’re friends. Yeah.”

“Oh.”

You looked at him, slightly confused as to why he seemed a bit disappointed.

“Plus how could you punch him ?” You pulled away. “He’s a celebrity, good luck trying to punch his annoying face.” You chuckled, waving your hand.

“At an airport. I go through his security and punch him.”

You had to be honest, he seemed committed and had already thought about it. You were impressed.

“That’s-” You sighed, defeated. “Do you really think I’ll get you out of jail for attacking a celebrity ?”

“You said you loved me so you have to !” He argued back, pointing at you.

“My love has its limits, Subong.” You replied with a smile, crossing your arms.

As he starts drugs, Subong gets even more energetic, which tires you even more. His sociability is really hard for you sometimes. He’ll take you to clubs and parties, where you don’t really feel the most comfortable and present you to people with an arm wrapped around your shoulders.

He’s high off his ass when you express your worried thoughts about him when walking out of a club.

Heart or liver and kidney problems could occur, along with cavities and gum disease. His mood swings were also worrying you as he got more anxious over time, sometimes going through depressing episodes and what seemed like paranoia.

He was already an aggressive person but it definitely got more evident since he started taking these pills.

His sleep schedule was also shit, even more now and going out all the time didn’t help at all.

But he just smiled as he let you rant. You’ve never spoken that much in such a short time, he felt happy. All that because you were worried about him ? Nice.

“T, I don’t want to have you not respond to your phone because you’re at the hospital or dead from overdosing.”

“Ah, you can’t kill the great Thanos like that.” He said with a chuckle.

“I’m not joking, I’m worried as fuck for you. You already had money trouble so why did you begin taking these ? How much is your debt again ?”

But instead of replying he kissed you. His hands holding yours gently, thumbs caressing your skin.

You stared at him, shocked, while he smiled at you, squeezing your hands as he began to bounce on his feet, you could still hear the music playing faintly in the back.

Sure, your heart was doing somersaults and your breath was caught in your throat. But you didn’t know how to respond to the kiss, not after everything you’ve said. This was not how you had expected the conversation to go.

You just stared at him, thinking about your next move.

“You didn’t listen to a single thing I said, right ?” You finally asked. He shook his head.

“Nope, but you were worried about me, right ?”

You sighed, closing your eyes. You had no idea of what to do.

“Aw, come on, cheer up !” He gently caressed your cheeks, kissing your forehead before wrapping his arms around you, holding you close as you hugged him tightly.

“You're a true pain in the ass.”

[flickeringquip]

(1) You've always been a little wary of the Magnate.

(pt. 1 | feat. @thedolmainblog's Aiden — I promise this will go somewhere more exciting in the next part askfhbaf)

From the moment you'd been close enough to actually watch them interact with others, something had pinged in your hind-brain, warning you away.

Then, it had been easy to listen to. Your work for Landry didn't really necessitate you interacting with them much at all, beyond a nod or two in passing. You weren't much for meetings — for all that you played a large part in intel-gathering, you left the more administrative work to your other co-workers.

You could do it in a pinch, but why would you with more capable hands there and at the ready?

(1) Now, however. . .

Things are more complicated, now that you're dating Blythe. The good kind of complicated, obviously, but definitely an adjustment.

Like right now, for example.

You'd mentioned off-hand watching a movie that it'd be fun to bring him lunch some time, and the way his entire countenance had brightened had had you silently committing to the idea even as he assured you that you didn't have to bother.

For all that he's your boyfriend, you don't always understand Blythe — for someone so willing to re-arrange his entire living room overnight because of a furniture piece you'd admired in passing, he struggled to fathom you might wanna do nice things for him too.

(1) Mostly, this just made you want to do more nice things for him. Like you could somehow out-spoil his attempts to spoil you.

And so you find yourself in the lobby of the town's biggest office building, lunch*-turned-care-package in hand and trying not to feel wildly out of place in your jeans and long-sleeved crop-top.

(*Bought, and not made, because you'd tried that once and discovered hours later that you'd given Blythe what was definitely food poisoning, despite how he tried to convince you otherwise. You would just lie if he asked.)

It takes a little bit before you can grab the receptionist's attention because you'd inadvertently seemed to come at a bit of a rush, sequestering yourself off to the side more out of habit than necessity — people seemed to very, very rarely bump into you these days, but old habits and all that.

(1) You do end up coming up a bit short when they ask you what your business is.

You'd been pretty sure Blythe had mentioned being around the office today, but it dawns on you only then that maybe you should've texted him before you came for some sort of confirmation — but it's not much of surprise if he knows you're coming, now is it?

But you also don't think he has an office to speak of, for the same reason you've never needed one at the Bar.

(1) So you. . . Improvise?

"Can you tell me which floor I can find Aiden's office?" You lift the paper bag in your hand by way of explanation, "I brought lunch."

The man's face twists like he's bitten into a lemon as he stares between you and the bag like either of you could explode at any moment.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Oh, no, but I'm not here to—"

"The CEO is a very business individual; you need an appointment, even for. . . social calls."

Rude. No need to say it like that.

"I mean, yeah, of course they are? But if you'd just listen, I'm actually here to see B—"

(1) A sharp ding from the receptionist's computer steals both of your attention, and you watch the man's face contort even further in confusion as he steals yet more glances between you and your carefully-selected lunch.

"You. . . can go ahead," You think you should maybe be a little offended by their blatant shock at this turn of events, but mostly you're still a little baffled, "Top floor, just go straight— and behave yourself!"

Did jeans really make you look like some kind of ruffian, or have your years of criminal work started to affect your countenance?

You continue mulling over that thought all the way up, a little fascinated that you're not stopped even once along the way despite how many floors you pass.

You arrive, greeted by a set of double doors at the end of a short hallway — and spectacular views to either side of you, glass replacing much of the walls for a bird's eye view of most of the city. You admire the sights for only a moment before turning to the doors, hovering for a moment as you're once again reminded that you don't actually know if Blythe is even in the building at the moment.

(1) You. . knock?

You rap your knuckles against the solid wood, and wait just long enough to start second guessing yourself before you hear an electronic lock open, and take that as your cue to open the door.

The first thing you notice is that the space is immaculate — straight out of some rookie secretary's dream office, or at least what you imagine someone's dream office to look like.

The next is Aiden — obviously, this was their office (building) — smiling at you from their desk as they give a little wave of their fingers.

And, last but certainly not least— No Blythe.

(1) . . .Well, shit.

"Aster, what a pleasant surprise."

Tension snakes up your spine before you shove it back down, determined to at least seem at ease with your boyfriend's boss as you turn your attention to them. It's strange to hear them say your name, though you suppose it's not that weird for them to know it, between your connection to Blythe and length of time you've been working for Landry.

"Hi Aiden," You cringe a little at your own informality, but give them a tentative half-smile and lift the paper bag in your hand, their gaze brightening in understanding, "Is Blythe around?"

"He was, but I just sent him on a bit of errand — I'm afraid he won't be back for a couple of hours."

You nod but don't ask any questions — you're still pretty twitchy about potential conflicts of interest. It's about the only thing in your relationship that still gives you anxiety, not that you've breathed a word of it to Blythe. With all that he does for you already, you really don't want to put anything more on his plate.

You don't know what you'd do if Landry asked you to steal Intel from Aiden, but so far you're really just banking on your boss not deciding to give you what is basically a suicide mission any time soon.

(1) You give a hum in response, lips twisting as you glance down at the bag. You'd sooner surprise him with dinner and do lunch another day than give him old leftovers, but you're not really hungry yourself—

You glance back up at Aiden, who is still watching you with the same genial smile they've always given you, halo glittering above their head. Something about them still unnerves you, but the feeling weakens the longer you study them.

. . . The worst thing they could say is no, right?

"Are you hungry?" You venture closer to the desk, still feeling a little skittish but committed to offering, "No sense letting it go to waste."

For a half-second, you think maybe you've surprised them — and then they're smiling again, expression a little bit warmer, halo a little brighter.

"I suppose I could squeeze in a break," They stand, and for once you find the usual alarm bells silent as they feature to a small seating area near the windows, "—If you'll join me for tea in exchange?"

And, well.

Maybe you'd put a little too much stock into what was just an assumption? Wouldn't it be nice if you got along with Blythe's boss? Maybe it'd even help with some of your lingering anxiety?

Maybe you were just being paranoid?

(1) And thus began the beginning of the end your friendship(?) with Aiden.

[art-from-the-juice-box]

gen loss dump part 2 :]

i have a gen loss playlist so the last two was me hitting randomize and drawing a pic based on the song before it finished. the second one technically isn’t that cause charlie’s inferno isn’t on apple music cause they hate me so it’s way more of the song out of spite because they wouldn’t give it to me.

[puppppppppy]

its so hard to watch time pass when things like careers and assignments exist. what do you mean im supposed to take that seriously

[sysig]

Requestober 2024 Sketches

The playlist is...well, it will be posting very soon! Keep an eye out for your req(s) every Wednesday and/or Friday after the 6th (I think?), pretty sure I got ‘em all >:3c

Doing the full season this time around! The entire mixed bag o’ candy haha

Day 1 had my beautiful boys!! ♥ I’m so happy that Yanderapy took the lead this year ah! It’s too bad I’m so out of practice with them haha, unconfident lines, but the idea was solidly in place from the word go - this was really the only image that came to mind for them, their weird dynamic hehe <3 Made for each other! I am glad their expressions came together so well in the final version, though I didn’t get to show Micchan kneeling! That’s alright tho ♪ Cute enough here hehe

Day 2 got a lot of notes! Kabu’s clothing design is So complex lol, just toss him behind Larry who’s like second nature to draw, suits are so so simple in comparison haha ♪ Still only ended up hiding bits of him! He did end up with his shoe on the outside of Larry’s, boxing him in that little bit <3 And look! His smirk!! As well as the “hiragana” on his sleeves while I was still under the impression that it was text and not Flame Texture lol

And yes, as you can see, I ended up going with the alt doodle, they got more! I was quite tempted by Larry holding Kabu since he’s so tiny lol, but that would’ve required drawing his details! No! Hide him!! The pose is fun and silly and cute tho haha, very plush-coded ♪ And then also a little smech for funsies <3 Just to follow up their staring-at-each-other-in-a-gay-way they ended up with ♥ Rather a fan of Kabu’s hands pulling Larry in :)

Day 3′s was such a pose change!!! Mostly for Edgar, though he’s still kneeling here, inexplicably haha - the angle changed for the final version, and both of their head angles and just, ah, nothing more than a general outline of what I was going for. I’m pleased with both tho! I think the final is much more clear and readable, but there’s always a bit of fun with Edgar looking down/Scriabin looking up haha. I suppose it’s more appropriate than an angel would be looking down on a devil, isn’t it? Haha

Day 4 was another easy one at least, the pose immediately came to mind to show off Nny’s clothes on an even ganglier, thinner frame haha. Like I said, I really tried for more fullbodies this year, so I had to give the tiny version a proper swing on-page! Ran out of room for the larger one, but I really wanted to draw him holding his shoe with his hand haha. You can see the goopmonster on his shirt here too! :D I think his annoyed face is quite cute hehe <3

Day 5 was practically a freebie, and I took absolute full advantage hehehe ♪ If I get the prompt of “soft” of course I’m going to opt for plushies! I’m back in my Webkinz era, and Tala is big big big on Webkinz as well :) And her being a plushie has something of an impact there too lol, but it was really fun to look over all my little guys! I ended up having an extra handful of thoughts about all of them so they’ll be getting their own post(s) :D Good too, since I didn’t talk much about Embroidery’s closet cosplay haha

Day 6 was actually a bit of a question mark for me at first! :0 Not as though I don’t love when Edgar has to clean up Scriabin’s self-inflicted problems haha, I just wasn’t sure what it should be! Making it seasonal helped a bit there - lots of sticker burrs around here when we go walking haha. The bonus ended up being a digital-only, but it was a good motivator to finish these, and then the full poses came to mind - I’m not sure why I was more excited to work on full body poses, but I really was! Maybe the success of meeting my self-imposed challenge haha

I ended up scrapping the alt since it reminded me a little too much of one of the ‘22 reqs - trying to keep things fairly fresh! It was also a little too cartoony haha, where would Edgar suddenly pull such strength from! This doesn’t look like a dream! At least it wouldn’t have been a nightmare of Scriabin being hurt :’) Rescue!

Day 7 was another insta-idea! Really going back and forth on those lol, it sprouted into my head fully formed! This was actually one of a couple I wrote down as I was away from my notebook while brainstorming, so it came back as a mini script; one of more dialogue-heavy ones! Chicken or egg, I wonder, hmm. I always draw Smoker with her sleeves up even though she usually wears them down haha, I dunno. Had a heck of a time with Angie’s hair! I tend to make hair super super fluffy but hers is long and straight and presumably weighs itself down! Doesn’t floof! You’d think having heavy hair myself would incline me towards knowing anything about it but nope lol

Little bouncy concepts haha, and poor Mousey so jealous in the middle, surrounded with them having the most fun!

Day 8 was fairly simple with such a focused ask of them eating Specific Food - can do! Chibis just felt right for such a cute food haha. Would Edgar have a crepe pan, I wonder... I suppose a lot of it comes down to the batter, I haven’t made crepes in such a long time so I wouldn’t know anymore haha

Day 9 featured the slouchy throne! You can see I like the little leggies haha, I did make it a touch more proportional in the final version but who can resist the sillies! Had to draw it and Mettaton separately so I could easily see their silhouettes, I think it all came together in the end fairly well :) Had one heck of a time getting the bottom of his shoes to play nice, but I’m proud of how it turned out!!

Day 10′s, who can resist skelehugs ♥ No I! Not me!! The original had them a lot more upright, I’m glad I went with my note of leaning them back a bit more. Also had Papyrus’ legs on either side of Sans, protective <3 I do like both, but I think they look a bit more reasonably comfortable in the final version, figuring out contact points with one of Papyrus’ legs all the way to one side was too much haha. No boots on the couch! I think they look a bit younger in the final version too, maybe from their eyebrow expressions? Interesting how such small changes can make a big difference ♪

Day 11 was originally going to feature a bunch more Pokemon!! Several of my pink-and-purple faves all gathered around MewTwo <3 Flaafy and Musharna and Sableye my beloved 💜 And of course Whismur!! Can’t but Whismur all the time haha, but in the end I opted to go for the simpler(?) option of just the two ‘mons interacting

Whismur is so spooked by you, even lying down!! Even tho I drew it so I can see it right in front of me, I just can’t imagine MewTwo lying down to investigate haha. More posing changes! Lot of ‘em this year. Pls to quiet, cats have very sensitive hearing, you don’t need to shout

Day 12 started off with probably the Correct Amount of confusion lol, considering even @cutiebetutie​ didn’t expect this to be the matchup lolol, still deeply hilarious to me. But hey, what was I going to do, question a crackship?? Do I look like the kind of person who would say no to exploring some possibilities? Of course I had to give them a scope lol

Haha, “Alt” in quotes as I knew this would actually be the full version, the handholding is cute but where’s the dynamic! There is something there after all! I think so anyway, some tiny tiny sliver that they could start from, and what more foot in the door do you really need? If Nny’s on his charm that drew Devi in, I don’t see why someone a little more airheaded like Jake couldn’t be beguiled haha, if he lasts long enough for that ♪ It’s very tense! I wish him well, I wonder if he could protect himself... Just cut and run, Jake!! Makes for an interesting suspense, that’s for sure haha

Day 13‘s kigurumis!!! Yay!!!! Smol and I successfully wore ours for Halloween this year, we’re them fr fr haha, definitely one of my favourites from this season <3 <3 They’re so cute! Biggest change from here to there is probably where the legs start/end haha, kigurumi have funny little legs hehe. And also Papyrus’ gloves! Sans ended up without any, I can’t resist a hand plate here or there ♪ Also him closing his one good eye to pun about was an accident until it wasn’t haha, just another excuse to do a touch of rereading :3

Day 14‘s turned out so good for how cramped the sketch was!!! Gaster’s hardly there at all! Which is appropriate in its own way haha, filling in the rest of his details was pretty fun tho :) Papyrus looks a lot more desperate in this version which I do like, but him openly enjoying himself is very sweet, who could deny him that <3 Quite pleased with how his arm and hand posing came together in the end as well, fairly minor changes but I think it all flows together much nicer :D

Day 15′s word bubbles turned out way cleaner in the sketch than the final version?? Calls for more practice I suppose; it is asymmetrical, but it does look nice! Maybe needed more colour swatches haha, more and more rows! Edgar’s unimpressed look in the final version is quite good I think but there’s almost a kind of urgency with no eyes behind blank glasses hmm, they both have their merits! I applaud everyone who caught Scriabin holding the bi flag as his swatches! :D Good eye!

Day 16 began The Sleepies lol, I was a bit tired while doodling the first go and it uhm. Well. I mean. You can see lol. S’a bit goofy haha

The alt was much much better! I did end up leaving out the grass which I’m a Little disappointed about - feels too manicured, too sterile in the final version! But I really couldn’t figure a way of adding a bit of visual noise that wouldn’t look flat as well! Minecraft, eh, lol. I am quite pleased with how round Moomin turned out tho :D He looks like a marshmallow in the final version! Yay!

I actually doodled Day 17′s concept before 16 since it came to me so strongly - I do kind of like how much more upright Mob is here, him being as hunched over as he is in the final version adds to the moodiness of the piece I feel. He really is such a good boy! I don’t wish him dark and upsettings!

Day 18‘s didn’t get a paper sketch as I was verrryyyyy tired and had no energy to scan, so skipped the step that would make scanning necessary haha. For all that, I do rather like the digital sketch tho! I think Snufkin’s left leg is a bit better proportioned, and his expression is maybe a bit cheekier? Moomin’s perfect, no notes haha. I also ended up really liking their tail expressions, how Snuf’s is kind of straight and flat while Moomin’s is very roundy hehe <3

I know I said Day 20 doesn’t count but I mean, it’s on the same page! It got the “Day 20″ label! Sketch can go here why not haha. Happy belated Ace Week! I thought it was fun to put a bunch of pink lovehearts around the big central ace heart for me specifically hehe 💜💗

I mentioned in the tags that Day 26‘s original concept was too big to try to do all at once and ahhhh I wish I’d been able to swing it!! I wish I’d been able to do the whole thing!!!! I love scenes like this the most!! Little isometric rooms with little isometric characters all chatting and interacting and being cute and silly and tiny!! I love that! Alas, it had to stay a sketch, but here it is!! Can you recognize everyone here? The main three got the center, but who could the rest be :3c And what of their costumes! Hehe ♪

Still fighting back the sleepies for what ended up being the final version so the dialogue was left much more vague than the caption haha, the aliens don’t even have feet here! I suppose they are meant to be in fish costumes lol, it tracks that only the fully-human Captain’s legs would end there, but definitely not intentionally done so lol. I like ZEX’s expression here so muuuuch ahh I wish I’d been able to capture it a bit better in the digital version! Always something for next time haha

I actually ended up drawing Day 30′s sketch very very last, so this was the last doodle of the season! Me, projecting my tiredness onto the Vargases? Nooo <3 Another one that ended up very very different from the final version, I just needed Something down to paper and out of my head to work with really - I knew even while drawing this that I was going to end up with something very different haha. Sometimes hand just does whatever it wants pft. The dialogue was the star of the show here! And you can see what Scriabin was up to, obscured by the couch haha

Day 31, penultimate sketches for the final day! I really do love Scriabin hiding behind Edgar - wants to be included but not That close, very much with Edgar in the way of anything bad happening to him haha. More pose changes! I like both versions, Todd holding Shmee for comfort or him spilling out of his lap as he focuses all his attention on Joel <3 Both cute in different ways!

Cats are still not one of my strong-suits, but I have been drawing them a bit more recently! Admittedly of the cartoon variety, but even that has had some effect I think! Like their little triangle noses, and the way their ears scoop inwards, and whiskers - little things! I like it! I had fun with these little concept poses, Joel kind of curiously huddling on Edgar’s chest, looking at the world from a safe vantage spot haha. Hold him gently! He deserves it!

All the sketches from this year! I ended up having a lot of fun this season even if it was a little lighter than previous years haha, thank you again to everyone who joined!! ♥

[wildflowercryptid]

potentially batshit headcanon, but i think it'd be funny if these two were related somehow.

[rikkidoescosplay]

I'm not doing a great job at updating this blog lmao

But I went to ALA this weekend! I got to meet Jonah Scott (a va that I know more for his streaming) and Cassandra Lee Morris (the va for my babygirl elphelt!)

Eventually I will get around to posting my progress pics for eous and other pics from the con~

[the-oracle-of-the-lost]

> covid gets into the house last week

> despite having a shit immune system i feel fine and don't test positive

> i isolate in one room for about a week and mask everywhere else in the house, bleach wipe everything down in common spaces when i can, etc etc

> my mom finally tests negative, we celebrate being able to be in the same room again and that i never got sick

> i wake up feeling like dog shit the next day

[nexus-nebulae]

i think this is possibly the best night I've had all year or maybe even in the last three years

[betweensaintsandmonsters]

What are these spectacular plays the Rockies have been doing? Is there video???

brenton doyle baby like that man is single handedly holding the rockies together (though ezequiel tovar and michael toglia are also coming in CLUTCH) the three of those guys are fighting for most home runs and they trade places truly every other game it's very fun

like doyle is a top tier center fielder

he makes it worth watching the team fight tooth and nail to come up hopefully better than the marlins (i need them to end third worst in the entire league, they can't finish the year only better than the white sox, i'll cry)

[wickedhawtwexler]

i will not be meeting my nanowrimo goal for the month and i'm ok with that 💅

[keeps-ache]

oops‎‎‎, i, ‎did it again - i overcheesed the spaghetteh,

[arolesbianism]

New yearly art summary time 👍

I feel this this year has been a very weird time for my art style and how I draw in general, but I like to think it’s been a fairly positive year for my art even if I didn’t draw as much this year as I have for past ones

Past years 👍