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[buttercupart]

vessel & vesper

[downthedraincomic]

Part 1 - Pg 41

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In a desperate attempt to make amends and get his life back to normal, a short-tempered 21-year-old inkling named Brandon throws himself in the arms of two investigators to solve an Inkopolis mystery…

[vsyrworld]

charles no:(

[123lasure]

[jeevanjali]

Vatsasura Vadh: जानिए श्री कृष्ण जी ने बछड़े के रूप में आए वत्सासुर का वध कैसे कियाVatsasura Vadh: वत्सासुर, भगवान श्री कृष्ण जी को मारने के लिए बछड़े का रूप धारण कर लेता है, लेकिन ग्वाले उसे पहचान नहीं पाते। तो आइए जानते हैं कि कैसे कृष्ण जी वत्सासुर का वध कर लेते हैं।

[latepivi]

heard it's bg3's first anniversary today and since i originally created this character for the game before it just kinda spiraled off from there, i guess i just wanted to thank larian for that and also the fun chaotic times i had with the game. happy anniversary!!

rare oc art i dare to post 'cause i kinda liked this one tho it's very quick and low effort :''^)

used reference as insp for the pose

[penaimaji]

Menjodohkan Teman

Perkara jodoh-menjodohkan, sejujurnya aku pribadi tidak begitu berani menjadi perantara perjodohan secara langsung. Walaupun aku dan suami juga awalnya dikenalkan dengan teman, tapi entah kenapa, kalau aku sendiri mau jodohin orang, rasa waspadaku terlalu tinggi perkara ini. Di sisi lain, aku juga ingin membantu beberapa temanku yang belum Allah kehendaki bertemu jodohnya

Ada beberapa temanku sering bercanda, "Eh, San.. kalau ada kenalanmu dong, siapa tau ada yang cocok". Pernah sempat mau menjodohkan dengan temanku, tapi ternyata yang laki-laki (teman suamiku) redflag di tata kelola keuangan. Salah satu contohnya, suka berhutang (riba) untuk gaya hidup. Mohon maaf, berdasarkan prinsip aku dan suamiku, hal begitu wajib diskip

Pernah juga, saat mau menjodohkan dengan temanku, aku tanya ke suamiku. Si laki-laki ini kepribadiannya baik, pekerja keras, ga pelit, ibadah rajin, sholat di masjid, ganteng. Tapiiii ternyata boti :')) hehhhh itu gimana ceritanya sihhh! Siapaaaa yang nggak shic shac shock wkwkwk

Kemudian, aku juga sempat mau menjodohkan sahabatku saat mengajar di pesantren. Rencananya mau aku kenalkan dengan temanku, yang belum ku kenal begitu dekat. Saat itu entah kenapa aku sedikit ragu, sampai ku ulur waktunya, untuk mendapatkan informasi yang lebih banyak tentang si laki-laki ini. Padahal kalau di screening sih ya cocok. Orangnya zopannn gaes

Sampe akhirnya beberapa bulan, mulai sedikit terlihat karakternya seperti apa. Sampe akupun terlibat, dan tau bagaimana bermuamalah dengan dia, tau bagaimana dia bermuamalah dengan orang lain. Lalu, jdeeerrrr.. tipikal manipulatif dan NPD. Ngeri banget gaktuh!! Langsung skip skip.. ga kebayang sobiku punya pasangan NPD, udah gitu manipulatif. Huaa jadi kaya kecewa banget, apalagi sahabatku ini udah ngarep :') suamiku ikut kzl juga. Ngeriiiiii mending jangan. "Berurusan sama NPD itu capek. Udah capek, ga dapet hasil apa-apa, kan?", kata suamiku.

Mau sekeliatan shalih/shalihah seseorang, sudah ngaji atau spek hafidz/hafidzah, ustadz/ustadzah. Kalau sudah ada ciri mencolok NPD, pleaseee jangannnn!! Pengalaman suamiku dapet bos NPD dan manipulatif, kacau, dia juga sampe ikut terganggu mentalnya. Ga bisa berkutik. Cuma bisa berdoa, tawakkal bahwa Allah yang menghadirkan segala sesuatu untuk kita; Allah juga yang bisa mengangkat rasa tidak nyaman/kezaliman yang dilakukan manusia

Please normalisasi usia 30+ belum menikah, itu gapapa. Normalisasi belum nikah karena emang harus pilih-pilih. Mungkin sekarang aku akan TAMBAH MANGKEL, kalau ada yg nyinyirin orang belum menikah. Pilih-pilih gapapa banget, daripada harus tersiksa dengan pasangan yang menjadi ujian besar buat kita

Redflag enggaknya seseorang memang relatif, tapi kalau kita tau dia sudah redflag dan tetap lanjut, itu artinya kita telah siap memilih ujian yang akan kita hadapi di bahtera pernikahan

Pesan ustadzku dulu, "Menikah itu ibarat kita memilih ujian. Tidak ada manusia yang sempurna. Maka dari itu buatlah analisa, pilih seseorang yang kamu tau saat bersama dia nanti, kamu akan siap menghadapi ujian darinya"

Ya Allah.. mudahkanlah teman-temanku mendapatkan jodoh yang baik perangainya, shaalih ibadahnya, bapakable dan keinginan-keinginan lain yang sesuai dengan hati. Yassarallahu umuurana. Allahumma baarik~

Jakarta, 13 Agustus 2024 | Pena Imaji

[mvanqsh]

little thing because i was rewatching the torture tango because im drawing some of it

curt wipes his mouth after escaping from the chair, from when his tooth was ripped out

(sorry for the godforsaken quality)

and also his tie accidentally comes undone, of course this is just a mild wardrobe malfunction as he gets up from falling over but this is legit just,, that man cannot tie anything. whether it’s a bowtie, normal tie or maybe even some ropes- he can probably barely tie shoelaces aswell

he also looks deathly close to crying, either just lighting or amazing acting onstage, but curt thought he was about to die here and started reminiscing (like how your life flashes before your eyes) and yk,, maybe singing about how he killed his best friend,, or whatever (also look at tati in that last screenshot HUAA)

anyways what if he was mad after tatiana saved him because he could’ve died and been with owen? hmm hhhhs

IM A MASTER OF TORTURE IT GETS ME HIH

[tempelbeast]

God the Ba Matoran, De Matoran give me nothing to work with. Anyways, Here are some secondary element Matoran. The names are made from Maori words like lightning, or iron, or gun etc. or are the word itself. I did this to make the names fit with the other Matoran names.

Pehaan, Taumah and Taika the Ba Matoran archaeological team.

Villagers of Bo Koro Huaa, Kaiw and Taiiao, with Huna Jaga’s.

Villagers of Ce Koro Iinen, Mohio and Mahaara and her Swamp Bat.

Villagers of De Koro Waahan, Paoroo and Komu, featuring Beaked climbers.

Villagers of Fe Koro Terino, Maroa and Nynrah Ghosts Heepu.

Su Matoran construction workers Kirika, Anana and Kitere.

Villagers of Vo Koro Hiiko, Uirra and Whatiri.

The Fa Matoran Aukum with his Ussal Ceaba, Autio and Haurua.

Any thoughts?

[ishuess]

We meet again♾️

13th Feb, 6:00 AM at the Pandya Abode

*doorbell rings*

Natasha: Hardik can you check the door!

Hardik: itni subah subah kon hai?!

*consistent bell ringing*

Hardik: ARRE AA RAHA HOON. Itni jaldi hai toh darwaza tod hi dee!

Natasha: HARDIK KON HAI?

Hardik opens the door to see a man with a big bouquet of flowers.

Hardik: nahi chahiye *tries to slam door*

Man behind bouquet: Arre bhaiya main hoon

Natasha comes to the living room

Natasha: Kon hai yaar..

Man behind bouquet: Main hoon..Shubman

Hardik: Abbey tu kab aaya..Kahan se aaya?

Shubman: Andar nahi bulaoge bhaiya

Natasha: Come in, come in...I will bring water.

Shubman comes in. All this while Hardik keeps staring at him.

Hardik: Kab se?

Shubman: Kya kab se?

Hardik: Phool bechne ka dhandha kabse shuru kiya?

Shubman: Woh..Ishan ke liye. Ishan kahan hai?

Hardik: So raha hai *with a straight face*

Natasha: Sit, sit Shubman. Drink water...Hardik you're mannerless *whacks him lightly*

Shubman settles himself on couch.

Natasha: Itne subah subah shubman?

Shubman: Haan woh Rajkot to Baroda thoda door hai toh vaapis jaane mein late naa ho isliye.

Hardik: *continues staring at him*

Natasha: *elbows Hardik* stop staring

Hardik: Training nahi hai?

Shubman: optional thi

Hardik: Hmm

Krunal: Arre Shubman! Subah subah idhar

Shubman: Han bhaiya woh bas

Hardik: *interrupts* Ishu se milne aaya hai

Pankhuri: That's sweet. Chai ya coffee?

Shubman: Nahi nahi thik hai bhabhi

Shubman is looking around the house as if trying to find something.

Hardik: Kaisa hai?

Shubman: main..main theek hoon.

Hardik: tu nahi mera ghar..aise dekh raha hai jaise pehli baar dekh rha hai

Shubman: Aap gussa ho mujhse kya?

Hardik: Are u understanding ki team kitni fragile hai abhi aur tu training bunk krke yahan aaya hai. Out of ur mind or what?

Shubman: Ek mahina ho gaya bhaiyaa...ek pal aur wait nahi kar sakta tha.

Hardik: *Hugs Shubman* Yeh tum Romeo log naa

Natasha: Should I wake Ishan?

Shubman: Can I do it?

Natasha: Yea suree..

Krunal: Aa chal tereko tere pyaar se milaun

Hardik: Main nikalta hoon gym ke liye

Krunal takes him to Ishan's temporary abode in their house.

Krunal: Jaa andar jaa..So raha hoga.

Shubman enters the room. His eyes fill with tears as he finally sees his lover sleeping in peace. His face devoid of any pain and stress. Shubman chooses to settle beside Ishan in bed and relish the moment. He traces his finger along Ishan's face and moves his hands through Ishan's hair. Shubman plants a tender kiss on Ishan's forehead.

Shubman(eyes filled with tears): I missed you love..

Shubman plants another kiss just beside Ishan's lips fondly to which Ishan responds with a soft smile unaware of Shubman's presence thinking it's all a dream.

Ishan( in a sleepy voice): Mhmm...I love you Shubii.

Ishan wraps his arm around Shubman in sleep which finally makes Shubman shed a few tears. Shubman tightens his grip around Ishan. As Ishan nudges his face into Shubman's chest to cuddle. Shubman's cologne hits his nose. Ishan freezes yet doesn't open his eyes for he didn't want this beautiful dream to slip away.

Shubman(in a gentle tone): Ishh..

Ishan: Hmm

Shubman: Ishh..uth jaa

Ishan: *shakes his head*

Shubman: Uth..dekh main tujhse milne aaya hoon. Sapna nahi hai

Ishan: *shakes his head*

Shubman kisses Ishan on forehead

Shubman: Dekha main real hoon...aankh toh khol baby.

Ishan: *opens one eye*

Shubman: Ab main aa gaya hoon tere paas

Ishan realises it's not a dream and jumps up from Shubman's arm.

Shubman: Kya huaa?

Ishan: Yeh sapna nahi hai

Shubman: main sach mein..

Ishan: *interrupts Shubman with a kiss*

Shubman: *cups Ishan's face and deepens the kiss*

As Shubman kisses Ishan, he feels tears streaming down Ishan's eyes while few tears escape his eyes too. Ishan felt more complete than he ever felt as they join forehead to share breath. A gentle smile adorned both their faces.

Ishan: I missed you.

Shubman: Main toh yahan hoon na *points at Ishan's heart* miss kaise karsakta hai tu?

Ishan: Paagal *laughs softly*

Shubman: Tere pyaar mein *hugs Ishan* I didn't miss you though

Ishan: Kya?

Shubman: *moves away and cups Ishan's face*.. I missed us.. *kisses Ishan's tears*

Ishan: aaj training nahi hai?

Shubman: poora mahaul kharab kar diya

Ishan: I am serious Shubman.

Shubman: koi training tere se important nahi hai... Ek mahina ho gaya mile huwe.

Ishan: Har second ek saal jaisa tha *pecks Shubman*

Ishan and Shubman settle in bed with their arms wrapped around each other sharing every little news of their life. Absorbing every bit of each other and wrapped in their love, they didn't realise they had an audience at door

Agasthya: Chachu!!Mumma calling

Ishan: Aggu tu kab aaya..

Shubman: Aggu kitna bada ho gaya..idhar aa junior

Ishan: *picks up Agasthya and settles him in his lap*

Shubman: *ruffles Agasthya's hair* Cutie kaisa hai tu?

Agasthya: strong hoon

Shubman and Ishan: *laugh*

Shubman: Meri yaad nahi aati?

Agasthya: Aati hai na par chachu se zyada nahi..Woh toh..

Ishan: *interrupts Agasthya* baatein toh hoti rahegi..breakfast is ready.

Shubman: *takes Agasthya on his lap* Tu bol...Aggu kya bol raha tha?

Agasthya: Chachu toh almost roz aapko miss karte karte rote hain..Aap unhe chorr ke mat jaana ab

Shubman: *hugs Agasthya and looks at Ishan who has his eyes lowered* Kabhi nahi jaaunga..apne saath le jaaunga.

Agasthya: Nahi...Phir main khelunga kiske saath?

Shubman: U have ur friends Aggu.. Main kiske saath khelunga *winks at Ishan*

Ishan: SHUBMANN!! *slaps him lightly*

Shubman: Cricket kiske saath khelunga.

Natasha: Oyee lovebirds.. breakfast is ready.. come on Aggu.

As they are their breakfast together, Shubman's eyes couldn't leave Ishan's face. The table echoed with their shared laughter and banter as the bouquet lies untouched in the living room.

(The fandom is filled with angst due to the current situation and as ur hero my job is to bring smile to your face. Hope you loved this chapter of their life and make sure to drop ur lovely comments.)

May God bless our precious couple Ishman and Ishan makes a banging comeback soon 🧿🧿🧿🔱🔱🔱🙏🙏🙏✨✨✨

[tinyidle]

Can you do a Mishu smut with Shuhua as top and Miyeon is a sensitive bottom and Shuhua overstimulates her and makes her cry

let's see how quick i can write this while barely proofreading

I'm Not Sorry, Baby - CMY x YSH

WARNING: smut, some fluff at the end, kind of rough-ish sex, overstimulation, dry humping, dacriphyllia, subspace, kissing, hickies, nipple/breast play, nipple sucking, scissoring, dom!shuhua, top shuhua, sub!miyeon, sensitive!bottom miyeon, fiction ofc

shuhua pressed her lips onto miyeon's on her bed.

the older came to visit and hang out with the younger, but one thing led to another, and now the two are having a heated make out session.

miyeon's hands roamed all around shuhua's sides, trying to find a place to rest her eager hands while the taiwanese woman held her cheeks in her hands as they shared kiss upon messy kiss on miyeon's now plump lips. finally her hands rested on shuhua's hips as the younger moved her lips from miyeon's own lips to the olders cheeks, jawline, and then send flowerly pecks to her neck before resting her mouth there.

"shu- huaa," the older woman gasped as she felt shuhua's mouth make quick suction onto her neck, moving her hands from her hips to her buttk grasping it for a desperate sense of reality.

"mmh," shuhua hummed before letting go of miyeon's neck, licking over the area before giving it a gentle smooch and moving to another area to suck. by this time, she had her knees on either side of miyeon's hips, pressing her clothed crotched onto the other's in an attempt to get some friction. because of the material of their clothing, they could feel everything yet nothing at all.

shuhua unlatched herself from miyeon's now lightly blotched neck, smiling at the newly pink flowers of love she planted on her own personal canvas. sure, her lips were now throbbing and bruised from all the sucking, but found it to be worth the pain. "you look so pretty like this, unnie," she whispered while unbuttoning her top, letting it slip off along with her bralette. she then helps miyeon take off her top and bra before smiling down at how flushed the woman seemed to be from underneath her.

before miyeon could even ask her lover to do anything, shuhua rested her huge hands on her breasts, gently kneading them as she restarted her grinding on the older. miyeon was now breathing heavily as shuhua went from massaging her mound to using her thumbs to rub pleasure-bursting circles on miyeon's nipples. "you're s-so good to me," miyeon praised the younger before arching her back and calling out in pleasure as shuhua leaned down to use her mouth to please the older.

"mhmm," shuhua moaned before taking one nipple into her mouth and flicking her tongue over it while still rubbing the other with her thumb. after a few minutes, she would switch between breasts while also continuing her grinding on the now completely red-in-the-face miyeon. when shuhua finally unlatched from her lover's nipples, she saw as miyeon looked close to the edge. leaning down to rub her own breasts to miyeon's highly-sensitive ones, she went close to miyeon's ear, kissing near it before whispering, "cum for me."

"ohhh~!" miyeon threw her head back and let out a sharp moan as she let her body just do whatever it wanted. she felt her juices flow down her thighs as she felt shuhua continue to rub against her clit. shuhua herself was falling apart as she used her older lover's orgasm to get off before releasing in her own confinements.

the two were breathing heavily, chest-to-chest, face sweaty and full of pleasure. when they would usually call it quits, shuhua got off of miyeon-- only to pull off both she and her girlfriend's bottoms off.

miyeon was confused, especailly post-orgasm. "shuhua, what are you-- FUCK!"

the younger went back to being on top of the older, hoisting her leg a bit to press her now bare clit to miyeon's equally bare core. as much as she tried to protest and unsuccessfully push away, miyeon let her lover use her to how she wanted. "im sorry, baby," shuhua feigned an expression regret, clearly stated on her face as it was covered in undenial pleasure. "but i know you love it."

while shuhua was pushing herself onto the older, eyes squeezed tight and moans in the form of pants, she decided to open them for a bit to see the state of the woman. miyeon's face was drenched with tears, her head contiously nodding with the phrase 'don't stop' and the word 'yes' being repeatedly chanted from her lips.

smirking, she pushed herself harder onto miyeon's clit, all until miyeon cried out. "fuck, im cumming! shuhua im cumming!" as miyeon let her body go into second release it needed, shuhua moaned loud as she grinded onto miyeon one more time before orgasming all over her lover.

they were both sweating hard, panting and on the verge of passing out.

after a few minutes of catching their breath, shuhua lifted up her hand to wipe the older's tears away. she then lifted the crying girl's chin up and gave her a gentle kiss. "unnie, i am actually sorry i made you cry," shuhua apologized.

"it's okay, shushu," miyeon assured her, brushing her long hair from her face before leaning in to kiss shuhua's still throbbing, slighlty heated lips. shuhua winced, but, after miyeon quitely apologized, shuhua only smiled and let her lover kiss her over and over again until they finally decided to clean up.

[buttercupart]

feelin' so matryoshka but i have lost my painted doll likeness

[downthedraincomic]

very sketchy comic i made a while back, thinking about how sam and brandon probably had a chance to be a part of the squidbeak splatoon but just told cuttlefish to fuck off 

[newloverofbeauty]

Franz Gertsch (1930-2022), Huaa..!, (1969) Dispersion on unprimed half-linen. 170 x 261

[hoefortoes1]

Ghalib poetry

Dil-e-naadaan tujhe huaa kya hai ? Aakhir is dard kee dawa kya hai

O innocent heart, what happened to you What is the cure for this pain, after all?

Hamko unse wafa ki hai ummeed Jo naheen jaante wafa kya hai

I hope for faith from one Who doesn’t know what it means to be faithful

Ham hain mushtaaq aur woh bezaar Ya ilaahee ! Yeh maajra kya hai ?

I am anxious and eager, he is cold and displeased Oh God, what is this mystery?

(you know you're fucked when you start relating to old urdu poetry)

[celesteablack]

Tujhe nahi tha bharosa toh tu bol deta Muh pe aake meri aankhе dono khol deta Par na tujhse yeh bhi huaa na