please show us the rest of your bob dylan/the band sherlock holmes drawings POR FAVOR please please please
anything you say mi amor........i'll take photos next time i get ahold of my notebook. but for now here's this one. call us both robert the way we're going to ROB this house together. yay ^_^
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Hello, everybody! It's ST4R, back at it again with more hyperfixation bullshittery! Today (and all days after today), we have a Frankenstein ask blog! So if you don't know what I mean by that, you basically submit asks to me or any members of the Frankengang I list! But before that, we have the rules:
1: DNI if you're an asshole (racist, sexist, homophobic, transphobic, zionist, etc.)
2: you can ask as many things as you want, but PLEASE don't spam the same ask a million times in a row. If I don’t respond to you, I’m probably charging up my silly. Give me a minute c:
3: don't sexualize ANY of the characters. Or me. I'm ace y'all 😭
4: try to avoid social/political discussions here. DM me or send me an ask on my main acc if u wanna do that.
If you break the rules (which I don't think u will lol), I can and will make fun of you /lh
Now, it's time for THE GOOBERS!!!
Be as silly or as serious as you want! Bully them! Bully me! Be nice to them! Be nice to me! Give them your home address! Give me your hom-
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i have written the rant, but since this is a democracy i will need at least one person to support my delusion. Do you also believe in brutus complex Vulpes?
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CD COLLECTION IF YOU EVEN CARE
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House has definitely sent Wilson a dick pic or several but he sends them by email because they are both old men and the titles are things like ‘URGENT: please identify if lung cancer’ or ‘patient biopsy results - respond ASAP’ so that Wilson’s guilt complex makes him feel obligated to open each one just in case someone’s life is actually on the line
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“Honestly, Wriothesley. You can’t go to the Palais with your tie looking like that.”
“And why’s that, sweetheart?”
“Because it’s hardly professional enough for a duke to have such a loose fitting tie! It’s almost like you don’t know how to tie one.”
“Oh, and if I don’t? Would you care to do it for me?”
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Your last konig rb….imagining him in the sex pollen fic….reader would die right there
König is a big man. Imposing at all times no matter how hard he tries to shrink himself. Its not that he’s not careful, holding back most times, aware of his strength, its just that he’s fuckin clumsy. Do you know how many pairs of glasses that man has acidentally snapped in his hand? how many times he’s closed the door just a tad too hard and broken the hinges?
He would be absolutely terrified if he got ‘pollened.’ You’d have to spend a good chunk of time calming him down from a panic attack, whispering in his ear how good he is, how much you trust him, how the two of you are going to get through this together. He’d refuse to touch you, flinching away from your hand on his cheek, hands balled tightly into fists because he’s so scared of what he’d do if he could reach for you.
Even as he slips deeper into hysteria, the only thought in his mind is how he can’t touch you. If he touches you, you get hurt. It’s been the only constant in his life, the reason he joined the army in the first place. Even as his dick aches to the point of being painful, even as you also slip, begin to beg him to touch you, pull your clothes off because you’re too fucking hot I can’t make it stop König, please, he keeps his eyes on the ground, trembling as he tries to ignore the sloppy, wet sounds of you touching yourself.
He only gives in when you start sobbing, fat tears dripping down your face and onto the floor as you realize he’d rather die than touch you, that he probably will die and you’ll never get to feel him against you. Only then would he break, and only by a hair, forcing you to tie him to the chair he’s on, hands securely around the back. He would check the restraints, asking you to re-knot them multiple times, trying not to glance at your ass as you bend over to undo them, cock leaking the whole time.
He’d never tell you how much he enjoyed you having your way with him, riding him with abandon while all he could do is watch you bounce up and down.
He blames how quickly he cums on the pollen.
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