#HHHHH fuck it

[starryeyesmasc]

thinking about a girl guiding me through fucking her…

“good girl, that’s it, there we go. fuck, go a little deeper, baby.”

“haha, look at you—humping my thigh just to get off—no no. don’t you dare stop. you wanna be desperate? let me see it.”

“blushing so prettily for me, aren’t you? such a good slut, aching just to please me.”

“your body was made for this, wasn’t it, pretty girl? moulded for my pleasure. you look so good when you fuck me—awww did someone just moan?”

“faster, babe. I know you can go faster—fuck mhmm just like that. so good for me, baby.”

“are you close already? aw I know it feels good, babe, I know. hold on for me, okay? i want you to cum with me.”

…just,,,fuck I need a girl to please 😩

[vrynnvryxivia]

uh,,,,,, fuckinnn,,,, hellloooooo smg4 tumblr, im just gonna,,,, [drops these here and skitters away]

some au designs,,,,

[stillfrownyclownlol]

what if I just died/pos

[dxckgrxsonx]

for the prompt game how about “good girl- that’s a good fucking girl” and “what’s the matter, love? you get nervous when I look at you like this?” with Jason , thank you!!

**

He has your hands pinned over your head and he won’t stop looking at you.

Refuses to turn his attention to something else even when you whine and try to tuck your face into your shoulder to escape. Heat scathes up your throat and over your cheeks and Jason fucking smirks when you tighten up around his cock and whimper.

“What’s the matter, love? You get nervous when I look at you like this?”

Forcing your thighs wider around his hips Jason sinks into your warm, wet cunt. The noise he makes when your body tries to suck him in deeper has your stomach flipping on its side, eyes watering with how intense he’s being.

“Stop it–” You choke, desperately kicking your hips up and grinding yourself onto his beautifully fat cock. “– stop looking at me like that. Jason, pleassee.”

“But you’re so pretty, baby.” He coos, leaning over you so he can get a better view of your flustered face. “So fucking beautiful–especially when you’re stuffed full of my cock and wanting more. I could watch you like this for hours, love.”

His gaze turns greedy and your pussy aches with how much you want him.

Squeezing your eyes shut when he won’t look away Jason pulls nearly all the way out and you choke on a desperate groan, empty and unsatisfied with the loss. Fighting against his grip you wiggle your hips and try to get more than just the fat, leaking tip of his cock inside you.

“Look at me.” Jason beckons and you shake your head, bottom lip trembling. Sinking in a few inches he lets your pussy stretch open around him before pulling back and doing the same again–giving you a quick, fleeting taste of what you want. “M’not going to fuck you ‘till you look at me.”

“Can’t.” You mumble. “You make me nervous.”

Jason chuckles and even though you can't see him, you know the exact smile on his face–a little smug, mostly knowing, unbearably confident. Holding both of your hands in one palm he uses the other to smooth over your mouth, coaxing you to part your lips so he can gather your spit on his fingers.

Touching his wet fingers to your clit you moan, “Please–ah–want you to fuck me.”

“You have to look at me first.” He says, and pulls all the way out so he can stroke himself over your twitching pussy. The wet sounds of him fucking his fist makes you tremble, clit aching and swelling, begging for attention he denies. “C’mon baby, you can look at me, can’t you?”

Finally opening your eyes Jason grins and sinks all the way into your drooling pussy with one stroke.

“Oh–good girl– that’s a good fucking girl”

**

Prompts are from this list.

[inkclover]

am being brave today and tried to get better at doodling Scarab

slight suggestive sketch under the cut

got sleepy in class so i doodled something to stay awake—

[skrunksthatwunk]

thinking about how eiji's a pole vaulter and how ash talks about eiji "flying" and how eiji's associated with bird imagery and how eiji's free (unlike ash) and how eiji comes in on a plane and leaves on a plane and how ash cannot fly, ash cannot be free, how nyc is ash's prison, and how ash is the leopard who dies climbing the mountain, unable to live at such elevation, how he was trying to reach the sky and be free but was always stuck to the earth, how he chose to die instead of climbing back down, how he chose to die where he could see the sky and hope and freedom almost like a bird with eiji's letter right in front of him rather than letting everything go wrong and ruin it once again, how eiji's a failed pole vaulter anyway, how a bad fall ruined his career and grounded him (physically and emotionally), how it took flying to america and meeting ash and needing to save him and skip for him to try flying again, how he landed hard and harsh and still the thought of that escape compelled ash to protect eiji at all costs because if he could fly that means something to him, even if he doesn't think he can fly, how eiji is the manifestation of his hope and how when he breaks and asks eiji to stay with him a while he folds himself over his legs and weighs him down and traps him and grounds him, how ash fights like hell to keep eiji alive not because he thinks he can be like him (hopeful, flying, innocent), but because he makes him forget the gravity of his situation, and so he can see eiji fly again. how he wants to see him escape. how eiji is a bird and ash is a wildcat and how ash never once saw eiji as prey. how eiji never saw ash as a predator. how it is eiji's naivete that first endears ash to him, how it is his freedom and flight and removal from darkness and his ability to leave that darkness that really roots eiji in ash's blood as something essential to him keeping on living in this hell of nyc. how it is that distance from the violence and that hope for the future that ash chooses to surround himself in as he dies. how ash dies in a dream because he feels more than anything that he can't fly like eiji, that he can never leave. how his violence is a part of him and will be forever, how it weighs him down. how he wants to enjoy the view from the mountainside rather than looking up from the ground below. as if they can both fly. as if he is with him up there and not grounded. eye-to-eye with what he can't have, seeing eiji's homeland: the sky. how he dies trying to reach the top because he couldn't take retreating and trying again. how ash, tired and tired and tired and convinced it will go on forever if he crawls back down the mountain, chooses to close his life deluged in eiji, in eiji's insistence that they can fly together, in eiji's hope for him and for them, in eiji's beautiful dream. how ash dies without trying to realize that dream. how ash, in dying, destroys it.

[nightmarearian]

Done (heavy quotation marks) with monster Ody @evergreen292 ;)

tbh I couldn’t for the life of me pick a color palette I liked And Render it so I gave up on color. Enjoy the half assery.

Tbh I’ve just been call it Ithacan Naga, but it’s objectively it’s a mix of snake, owl/bird, and human. So 🤷.

Tbh the wings are supposed to be white/gray-brown, cause owls & Hermes, while his scales are supposed to be an oscillating scale from sea green-blue to purple-tinted gray. Uhm. Evidently that sorta didn’t happen but also did. So.

The purple/grayer scales are gonna be more around with the feathers and wings.

Those fin colors are. Too blue and too bright but I love the colors themselves so they’re staying for now.

Uhm. That’s it for now, ig. I’m sorta on a timer rn and I’m tired so <3

The writing bit with this is still in the works (😭)

[kopivie]

hades!wriothesley watching you with the saddest eyes as you stare out the window at the sea that surrounds the fortress of meropide. that's all you've done since you came to the realization that you weren't allowed to return to the overworld.

hades!wriothesley who, when the day is over and the two of you are getting into bed for the night, asks you softly if you're cold. the bed is king-sized, after all; if you sleep so far away from him, you might catch a cold.

hades!wriothesley who has flowers imported from the overworld. before you know it, you have your own little garden in a large room in the fortress. it doesn't satisfy you, though. flowers can't survive without sunlight.

hades!wriothesley who wants to beg and plead for your forgiveness, but refuses to compromise on your safety or your... residency here. he doesn't call it imprisonment. not when he's doing his best to give you everything you could possibly need and want.

hades!wriothesley who will wait forever for you to come around. don't underestimate the depths of his love for you. not even the primordial sea is that deep. you'll come around eventually, and he's more than happy to wait.

[gracebethartacc]

A cool fact about yours truly is that I work best under complete and utter spite <3 (aka shitty school assignment I put way more effort into than needed)(I did make an ai image inspiration bored to match the game inspiration bored too so I could BS and say I used the ai prompts for “inspiration” but I’m not posting that because EWWWWWW🍅🍅🍅) anyway!! I’d like to think the artist character is named Easel and are they/them :3👍

[ex0rin]

Secretary Bucky & Guard Dog Rumlow | Reverse Winterbones What If… Captain Carter Fought the Hydra Stomper?

+BONUS

[rivalmelty]

Faux Riso Print - PM edition

[karleksmumskladdkaka]

Diabolik Lovers More, Blood Stellaworth Complete Tokuten Short Stories (Ayato, Kou, Ruki, Azusa, Yuma, Kanato)

(Click here for Laito, Subaru, Shuu and Reiji)

A decade ago this booklet was a tokuten you'd receive for buying the complete set of More, Blood CDs from Stellaworth. Nowadays, if you're really lucky, you can find it sold at Japanese flea markets or second hand stores. As with a lot of the booklets, the short stories in this one have nothing to do with the plot of the CDs, but are simply standalone moments between Yui and the Diaboys, written from the POV of the guys.

Enjoy (*^▽^)/★*☆♪

(But don't repost the scans!)

Ayato

Kou

Ruki

Azusa

Yuma

Kanato

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

my favorite doomed siblings how i love you so

[lesbianoms]

Aaah I just got wet from the thought of being all snugly curled up inside a woman’s belly and feeing her pat me on my back whenever she slaps the front of her tight gut 💕

[televenus]

m3 on the mind..

[swinginmandarin]

It honestly drives me so insane that we really don't know whether there was something out there in the woods with them or whether it was something they grasped onto so tightly with hope so they might have some sense of control in their situation. Like there are scenes where something happens and it doesnt make sense but that's also the only sort of proof that maybe there was something with them. What drives me even more insane is that it doesn't matter and I'm so gald Lottie verbalized this in 2x9 when Shauna asked her if she knew that there was nothing but them and she replied "is there a difference?"

It doesn't matter whether there was anything out there in those woods with them because their belief made it real. The wilderness that followed them home can be interpreted as the trauma none of them actually dealt with manifesting differently for them like apathy, drug abuse, worsening mental illness, etc. Thematically, the wilderness they talk about as a being is a metaphor for their trauma.

But in the story, what this darkness is that followed them home is something they created in those woods and exists so long as they believe in it. The power of belief is strong and its easy to get pulled into. Travis, Taissa, and Nat were the biggest skeptics out there and even they got swept into it.

Whatever it was