#I drew this completely without reference

[budgetlobotomy]

made the fatal error of reading a fic for the funni Minecraft game oh lordi

[can-of-slorgs]

Completed the Shenkuu Stamp collection some time ago, so it was only fair to draw my girl Mirsha

[murdleandmarot]

@toki-toro I had a grumpy cat in mind. And his friend :)

[mxntio]

thinking abt them again. a totally normal amount

[seasonalberries]

@dailydoseofshoko gave me some grand ideas for cowboy AU Shoko

[bookwyrminspiration]

it does look like sophie!! if you wanted to help her look a little more youthful, you might try adding some roundness to the cheeks and emphasizing the cupid's bow a bit more

ty catherine I love you forever and ever dedicating this piece to you and you only <33

me vs the roundness of sophie's cheeks is an ongoing battle I keep trying but she is staying stubbornly a little angular. actually almost everything about her is fighting me.

I think the reason it's not quite doing it for me is that she doesn't match the other individual in the piece. Who has a certain *essence* to them, a style that Sophie doesn't have. So while she technically looks fine and like Sophie, she doesn't look like she belongs in the same piece as them. and I very much want the two of them to go together. Will continue trying, even though I have class tomorrow and will. get a bunch of homework </3

also!! thank you to everyone else who made comments and suggestions as well :)

[cjgladback]

[ID: A version of the four panel Gru meme from Despicable Me, where a presenter gets increasingly enthusiastic through three slides before realizing something is wrong with the third. A cartoon bee with orange fins on its back and sides stands in place of Gru. The slides are presented on what appears to be a small stack of papers held with a single purse clip.

Slide 1: Countdown to Fishbees!!! About a day of focused work left on the dinos! Slide 2: Almost a third of the way through the cactus and scorpion animation! Slide 3: Excited about a new planned intermediary project!

In the third panel of the meme, the fish-bee's eye highlights are sparkle-shaped. In the fourth and final panel, its highlights are teardrop-shaped. The third slide gains an extra line of text in a smaller font that says, "studying macramé!" End ID]

[givemethedamnflowers]

I hear about Nancy Drew occasionally and i always thought i would have loved it when i was 8 bc i loved the Alice books and they seemed to have the same vibe.

They're the same. Alice is the french translation.

[rinarin-karimel]

Chapter 431 analysis. why everyone drew the wrong conclusions.

When the first spoiler frames from the volume came out, hell on earth began, some shippers rejoiced at the canonization, others cursed Horikoshi. I was initially going to say that all these wishes of dirty things towards the author are very ugly: at first, when 430 came out, the Katsudeku shippers rejoiced, and the Izuochi shippers wrote Horikoshi curses, and now it's the opposite, and I would like to ask him to behave decently. I was also upset by the leaks, not only because I liked the other ships, but also because I never saw Deku's romantic chemistry with Ochako, and I hate the trope "a good girl is in love with the main character, he doesn't think about her, but in the end they get married" BUT then the whole chapter came out. And no. In the finale, there is no Izuocha as a canonization at all. At all. And it’s not about the ships, but about the fact that many people didn’t understand what the author wanted to say. It's just that some have already gotten wound up and drunk from the "canonization", while others have started to wind themselves up with their disappointment and savor it, pulling things onto it that don't actually confirm their disappointment", that is, we have a crowd effect.

At first, without context, only by spoilers (it has already been confirmed that some of them are false), it seemed romantic in itself. That is, out of context, you can see how the hero notices a girl at a party after the timeskip, and can't take his eyes off her

But in the whole chapter, this page followed this.

And Deku doesn't look in love here, he looks... scared.

What moments before this does this page refer to and parallelize? And these? Deku, Tsuyu notice that Ochako is very ill and she hides her pain, and forces herself to smile.

And this is what parallels this image, which is confirmed by the context of the whole chapter from the very beginning: Ochako is in pain.

8 years of pain and abscess and this is referenced in her conversation with Tsuyu before the party Next: Deku runs to Ochako as he ran after the war: to save her, he saw that his friend needed saving and urgently.

Ochako herself. You might think that this frame is a confirmation that she still loves Deku.

But the whole chapter had a completely different context.

She remembers this moment as if out of a desire to remember it and feel it again, as if wanting to deceive herself that it is still like that. Just pay attention to the frames: Ochako is shown alone in the crowd, her gait is unsteady, she remembers things that happened 8 years ago out of nostalgia and most likely her wishes will be deceived, that she still has this feeling, because she feels empty. That's why she remembers her conversation with Izuku in chapter 428: Ochako longs for salvation again.

In some form, she gets this salvation when in her head she pushes herself on behalf of Toga to live on. In some way, there is a romantic subtext here, Uraraka on behalf of Toga tells herself that she should let her go and try to experience something else, she herself feels a romantic subtext here, remembering her feelings, but are they in love with each other at the moment?

VERY, very unlikely And, so as not to accuse me, I'm not even a Togarako shipper, because I don't like Toga.

Then the fandom carried on and everyone was charged by each other: Izuku left Bakugo and did not go with him to the agency. But A) it goes without saying that he always wanted to be on equal terms with Kacchan, and compete on equal terms, so he wants to quickly become an independent hero. B) and this is the most important thing. The car and their conversation in the car, which was not in the Friday spoilers, and most importantly the context of this conversation.

During the discussion between Kirishima, Katsuki and Izuku that Deku did not agree to work with Katsuki in the same agency, Deku looks at the signed card with All Might and smiles softly and thoughtfully. It would seem: Deku is happy for his friend

But the Context. This is the same card that was next to Katsuki when he died, and Izuku saw him dead. And Izuku considered himself guilty of his death, that he was not there to protect him, he did not manage to arrive in time to save him, he allowed Toga to drag him into the portal, he was distracted, he did not save.

Deku considers himself - guilty. And this is exactly what goes in the context of the conversation about Izuku not agreeing to be with him in the same agency, although he himself once wanted it. Izuku still thinks that he is too Guilty to be near Katsuki. Hence his running away from him, which Katsuki reads as if he is no longer needed.

But who is Deku? The one who was told to keep his heart under lock and key in order to be the heir of One for All. The one who suppressed his emotions since childhood, and made others always believe that he was okay.

And no, this doesn't mean that Deku doesn't care about Kacchan and doesn't love him (in what sense it doesn't matter), Deku thinks that Katsuki would be better off without him and doesn't understand at all how much he hurts Katsuki. Deku - hides his pain after all the traumas of the war still behind a smile on his face, and this is exactly what Uraraka does in the same chapter. That is why Izuku immediately notices that something is wrong with her at the party, because he feels the same way. The very context of how he looks at Uraraka, the guys discuss couples and a happy life, but what Deku remembers before turningon Ochaka? Shigaraki and his injury.

About Deku's blushing: when they clash, he probably blushes because of the sexual context, but during the promise to spend more time with Ochako, this is most likely not the case: it's a promise to save her and shame for himself for not noticing that she needed help earlier, as well as some kind of "self-conviction", when a person tries to convince himself of something that he can handle or deceive himself, his face often heats up: after all, Deku can't "save" himself.

That's why he is the one who reads Uraraka's feelings, their traumas are similar. And as a hero who can't stand aside when someone is in trouble, he runs to give her what she needs: help and salvation. This is not a chapter about the canonization of ships, these are the traumas that haunt them already in adulthood and the story about them.

[grimmcheems]

Piltie Jinx💖🎀

I always thought it’d be interesting to see what would’ve happened if Powder had been left behind or caught at the scene when she triggered Jayce’s lab experiments, when I watched the show like a yr ago that was one of the thoughts that always lingered and I like to think she would’ve been more cut out for Piltover society than the undercity bc she was neglected so much there and I think she’d be more charming to Piltie citizens with her docile nature and intelligence.

No hate to the other characters or Vander but the girl clearly had problems and they all wanted to pretend like they didn’t see it so they could feel better about taking her in and looking after her. She was also weaker and more unexperienced than the rest but they all somehow expected her to pull her own weight in high stress situations.[This unintentionally overlapped with the trailer drop bc I was completely unaware they even released them when I was making this like two weeks ago.]

That’s a whole can of worms that I’d rather not open rn bc then it becomes a whole discussion on her trauma along with poverty and a bunch of other things having to do with the people that were around her. She is given the name Jinny bc they got tired of having to refer to her without a specific name, and becuase she begged Jayce to give her one and he blurted out the first thing he saw lmao.

Anyways. In this the kids and Vi basically leave her at the scene out of fear of getting caught and because they aren’t confident that she could have even survived the blast. They all think she’s dead and Powder experiences memory loss, so law enforcement dumps her on Jayce as a punishment and reminder of how dangerous his lab was and how lucky he is that she’s alive, but along the way Viktor sees her potential in becoming a scientific inventor of some sorts based on the items she had with her when she tried escaping along with the intelligence she displays and he adopts her and takes the load off of Jayce after his probation period form the academy. Her and Jayce have a sibling bond.

I need to draw more of this but her young self experiencing this and growing up in their thriving society and blending into their society. I added makeup on her to show how well she’s managed to integrate into Piltover society and because she indulges in the riches there so much that people even forgot she was originally form the undercity, she pretty much looks and acts like she was born there. The pinkish color she puts around her eyes is her remembering Vi and the purple comes into play later when Viktor’s sickness gets worse.

I originally only drew her as an enforcer bc I got inspired by an edited pin on Pinterest but also wanted her to be an academy student so it’s a bit of an awkward mix but I figured she probably picked up becoming an enforcer as a pastime and way to make money(idk if they make money lmao) bc she can’t rely on Viktor and Jayce to provide for her forever, and because Grayson sort of inspired her a bit (though she is subconsciously reminded of Vi when she’s around Grayson). She also has a funny dynamic with Marcus, with him already being a double crossing loser he tries to be this cool older guy around her and miserably fails every time but only because she’s still young and carefree and because he basically kept it under wraps that she was alive the whole time after finding out that she was Vander’s adoptive daughter. So I guess you could say he just has a fatherly instinct towards her but who knows.

Might draw more of this later and have better details but for now this is it oop.

[nicholaschavezslut]

MAKE YOU MINE - father charlie mayhew

★warnings: nsfw content (dni if you're under 18), smut, degrading, blowjob, cussing, oral, use of "father" during sex, size kink, (m! receiving)

!! English is not my first language, sorry for grammatical mistakes!!

The soft glow of the scented candles danced through the stained glass of the church window, casting gentle, colorful reflections that flickered across the stone walls. You had been sitting on the kneeler of the old, traditional church pews for quite a few minutes, silently whispering your prayers in your head. Suddenly, faint footsteps echo in the distance, growing louder and louder. "It's not often I find someone so young so late here. Is there something on your heart you'd like to share y/n?" the moment you heard that low-pitched, warm voice, you knew it was Father Charlie. A young, handsome priest who had just moved to this lonely town a few months ago. Word had spread quickly- every girl in town seemed to have found a reason to attend mass. Whispers of Father Charlie's striking looks and commanding presence echoed through the pews, as if the very sight of him was enough to draw them in. He was aware of the effect he had on many young women, but it never seemed to faze him. His passion for the sharing of the word of God was evident in every prayer he spoke, every prayer he led. It wasn't just his looks that drew people in ; it was the way he lived his purpose so wholeheartedly, without a hint of ego, that made him truly captivating.

She hesitated in telling him the truth, torn between the respect for him and the uncomfortable feeling of guilt building up inside her heart. She was afraid that he might see through her and know the sinful thoughts she couldn't shake. Cause the truth was, she had been falling in love with the priest. No matter how many times she tried to suppress those thoughts, they would just grow back and stronger. You took a heavy sigh and replied reluctantly: "Hello Father, uhm- I've just had some thoughts and decided to come here, nothing special."

Father Charlie studied her carefully, a flicker of doubt in his eyes. He didn't quite believe her- something about her words didn't ring true. His voice was gentle, but insistent. "Come with me." , he said, nodding toward the confession booth. "Let's talk more privately. I think there's something you need to share." Y/n follows him, heart racing and uneasiness building up inside her. When they entered the booth, the air was filled thick with anticipation, the heavy wooden door creaked shut behind them. He looked at her, gaze steady as he motioned for her to sit. She hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she should speak the truth or continue to hide behind her shame. But Father Charlie, sensing her nervousness, gently encouraged her, his voice low and steady. " Take your time.", he would say, his tone warm yet firm. "This is a safe space."

The priest leaned slightly closer, offering a reassuring warm smile. After a long pause, she finally spoke quietly "I-it's him..." she murmured, her gaze dropping to the floor, utterly ashamed of herself. "The way he carries himself, the way he speaks..I can't stop thinking about him and I feel so guilty..." She couldn't bring herself to say it outright, but the truth was clear- her thoughts were consumed by a man of God.

"Who is the man you're referring to Y/n?" Charlie softly asks with a genuine hint of concern in his tone. Y/n stays silent for a few more seconds until she softy replies: "It's so embarrassing father, I cant speak these impure thoughts...you might think differently of me after this. He nurturingly chuckles and reassures her: "Y/n, I promise you can tell me. We get more confessions like these than you think. it's human nature and it's completely normal. No wrorries."

"It's you, Father" she confessed, barely above a whisper. "I never meant for it to happen, but it's you..and- God I can't stop thinking about you. I feel so guilty.." The room goes silent. She doesn't dare to look up. She braces herself, expecting to be thrown out of the church any moment now. All of a sudden, she feels a big, warm hand holding up her chin. "Look at me, I'm not mad. Now get up and get on your knees." , The handsome man speaks up, feeling the buldge in his pants growing. She could barely comprehend what she had just heard, the words swirling in her mind like a blur. "you heard me, get on your knees." he speaks up again.

She obeys and slowly gets up, her hands shaking of emancipation, nervous about what was going to happen next. Without warning, he pushed her to her knees, forcing her into a position of submission. She looks up at him in admiration, knowing she's deeply in love with this man and everything about him. The best thing about him being his beautiful dark brown eyes. "What are you waiting for? unbuckle my belt you slut." , he aggressively speaks. She does as he says, and slowly moves her hands toward his belt, slowly unbuckling the belt and letting out a heavy sigh, nervous about what was about to come. She was soaking and was hoped he wouldn't notice. Once she pulled his pants and boxers down, his cock jumped out. It was huge, the biggest she's ever seen. The tip was bright red and dripping with precum. She slowly stroked his cock a couple of times and then started licking his slit, making him moan. "Fuck..." Charlie breathed out. Without warning, His hands started pushing her head and gripping her scalp, and even though it hurt, she liked it. More than she shouldve. She took him further in her mouth, the church filling up with disputable and obscene noises. There was no doubt that anybody in the radius of 20m would hear everything. She sucks off what's left that she couldn't fit in her mouth.

"mmm fuck, just like that baby, such a fucking good girl for me" she finally feels him twitch. He puts her hair up into makeshift ponytail to make the process easier for her. He looked so done, but she didn't care, cause in her eyes he was the most handsome man to ever exist, he was majestic. Instantly, he finished in her mouth and pulled away. "You did so good baby, but we don't have time to finish this anymore, the service is about to begin."

It's safe to say, her wildest dream came true.

[pr3ttygrlz]

Never leave you

Scenarios 1/?

aemond x reader (no use of y/n)

synopsis: he is being distant, she wonders why.

warnings: pregnant reader, ANGST and a lil fluff(?

word count: 475

"I had a feeling I'd find you here," her voice broke the silence of the large hall.

She had successfully made her way through the keep without being noticed by the maids—in her condition, they wouldn't even let her lift a finger unattended. But she wasn't going to get any sleep until she knew where he was.

Slowly he turned, admiring her as she carefully stepped closer, holding onto her swollen belly.

"You shouldn't be fantasizing about that chair as much as you do, it could bring you trouble..." She let her words linger, but he knew exactly what she was referring to. "What makes you think I do such a thing?" he questioned, playing along.

A soft smirk appeared on her face but quickly disappeared. "Because you admire that thing more than anything...or anyone," she said as she eyed the rusty throne above them before returning her gaze to him.

"Mhm," he simply hummed, his hands still behind his back.

She softly sighed and stood in silence for a moment before turning to fully face him. It seemed that changing the subject was her only option. "Why haven't you come to bed yet?"

She impatiently fidgeted with her pendant, a habit she had never noticed until he remarked upon it a few nights ago.

"There's no need for you to worry about me, sweet wife," he said as he drew his gaze back to the throne, avoiding her in hopes that she might leave.

"But still, I do," she rushed to his side, growing irritated with his distant behavior.

"Aemond," she called out, her voice tinged with an unfamiliar desperation—this wasn't like her, but then again, he wasn't being himself either.

In a last attempt to get some reaction from the man, she cupped the sides of his face, stroking his cheek sweetly. "What's wrong?"

He held onto her wrists and sighed. He looked worn out, but it wasn't because of the war—no, she already knew that it didn't take such a toll on him.

Knowing Aemond and his pride, she knew how hard it was for him to open up, to bare his thoughts to her, to trust her completely.

"I do not wish to lose you to childbirth."

Her heart shattered at his words. "Why would you think such things?" she looked into his eye, only to find a broken man. "You have nothing to worry about—I promise you I'll be unharmed."

He avoided her gaze. “Aemond,” she persisted, “nothing will happen to me.”

She pressed a gentle kiss to his full lips, then rested her forehead against his. With eyes closed, she fought back the tears that threatened to fall. "I will never leave you, my love."

[ddodol]

embedded — j.sc

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!sungchan, fem!reader, oral (f.), slight edging, cervix is mentioned once, slight cum inflation, creampie, unprotected SEX, sungchan and reader are dressed as beast and belle from beauty and the beast for reference, sungchan is described as huge :3, (fake) facial hair mentions (sungchan is a pseudo-furry in this). word count⭑.ᐟ 1.7k+

a/n; i fuck with this one heavy idk

✩🎧⭑.ᐟ [ butterflies — rini ]

sungchan’s angelic and soft features were what drew you in; the way his eyes would go round and stare into yours, or even the way they’d completely disappear as he smiles at some silly misfortune you just went through.

it was always a mystery to you whenever all of that seem to just disappear the moment he has his hands on your body— like he is right now.

you could tell sungchan was on a high from winning best costume as the beast from a certain beloved fairytale, his kisses sloppier and needier than usual, hands grabbing on whatever piece of fabric or skin he could. he wanted to have you right in front of everyone, to ravage you and let everyone know who he belongs to. sungchan nipped at your bottom lip, prompting you to pull away with a soft whimper.

he smiles, leaning closer to trail ticklish kisses up your neck. "let's take this somewhere else, princess," sungchan whispered, gently biting the shell of your ear before lifting your feet off the ground.

the two of you found yourselves at the nearest unoccupied room, selfishly locking the door as small giggles escape your lips. sungchan sat you down on the table, giving you a once-over with a contented smile. he looked at you as if you were his reward, while the forgotten trophy he just won was left behind the table you two were just at. he wanted to put all his focus on you, on how beautiful you looked tonight, hands now snaking up your yellow ball gown.

sungchan let out a soft sigh at the feeling of your warm skin on the tip of his fingers, eyes shaking as he stared up at you. with a chuckle, you ran your hands over the fake hair that covered his face. he looked dashing despite the disheveled and hideous appearance he currently had.

"want to keep this on?" you whispered softly, breath hitching in your throat when teasingly ran his fingers down your inner thigh. sungchan nods wordlessly, leaning in to bury his face against your chest.

you laughed, playing with the fake horns he had on the side of his head as sungchan continued to place soft, fond kisses all over your bare skin. the fake hair he had on made you feel ticklish, goosebumps popping up all over your body at the foreign sensation.

sungchan glanced up at you, using his hands to hold your thighs open. "can i?" he asked meekly, a huge contrast to how beast-like he currently looked.

"can i what?" you repeated, giggling at his shaky breaths.

"have a taste?" his words sent shivers down your spine, finding yourself nodding without a second thought. sungchan knelt down, trailing kisses up and down your legs in appreciation. the ticklish feeling of his fake beard almost felt wrong, whimpering as he inched closer to your clothed heat.

you shuddered, holding your gown up to take a peek, soft moans escaping your swollen lips when sungchan bit the hem of your lacy pair. he stared up at you as he ripped it off, your heat throbbing at the unexpected action. sungchan licked his lips at the sight, seeing how wet and ready you were for him made him want to return the favor.

"just a quick taste, princess," he whispered softly, breath fanning over your dripping heat. sungchan dove right in, licking up a long strip over your slit. you moaned shakily, thighs trembling from how sensitive you were feeling. his face felt prickly and the fake hair attached on his face made you even more sensitive than usual.

sungchan let out satisfied moans, sending vibrations right as he dipped his tongue inside your warm walls. you cried out, gripping on his hair tightly. his lips curled into a smug smile, pulling out to swirl the tip of his tongue around your swollen clit. he relentlessly licked and suckled on the sensitive bud, drawing out more moans out of you, each one louder than the last.

"sungchan," you whimpered, "need your fingers inside me, baby." sungchan was more than happy to oblige, two of his fingers sinking deep inside without complaints. he began to thrust slowly, groaning at the way your walls would flutter around them, desperately wishing it was his cock instead.

he knew you were close; the way your thighs tensed up and your hands tugged on both his fake horn and hair were all telltale signs that he was doing a fantastic job. despite all of that, sungchan pulled away abruptly, watching as your chest heaved up and down.

you were in a daze, your orgasm dissipating as fast as it built up. you let out a frustrated moan, "sungchan, i wanted to cum."

sungchan chuckles breathlessly, cooing at you as he brushed over your disheveled hair. he leaned in to press kisses all over your neck, satisfied with how sensitive your entire body was, melting against his touch.

"i never promised that," he mumbles, "i just said i wanted a taste." you felt frustrated at the unfair situation, pressing your thighs together out of desperation. sungchan notices your soft whimpers, slipping his hand in between your thighs and parting them open. "you'll get something much better, princess, i promise."

you pant softly in anticipation, holding your legs open as he unbuckled his pants. you could feel your head spinning at the thought of his cock nestled deep inside you, "i need you inside, sungchan. hurry," you whined.

he smiled, cupping your cheek as his other hand guided the tip of his cock into your entrance. sungchan winced at how slick your walls felt, letting out small grunts with every inch he pushed inside. you took his length in so well that he greedily kept pushing deeper even after he bottomed out, tip of his cock kissing the entrance of your cervix.

"fuck! too deep!" you sobbed, legs trembling at the new depths he was reaching. you felt full, sungchan's cock stretching you out in ways he never has before tonight.

sungchan shuddered, starting to feel lost in your warmth. he pulled back slowly, only to snap his hips back inside forcefully. you cried out when he began to pick up his pace, desperately clawing on the wooden table in an attempt to keep yourself from sliding off.

"need to see," he panted, hips never stopping the frenzied pace as he dug through your frilly gown. sungchan pulled your gown up, enough for him to see your lower torso and his cock fully coated with your arousal. "so fucking good, you're taking me so well," sungchan whispered, face contorting as his fingers traced over the obvious bulge his cock was making against your stomach.

you trembled, tears starting to prick your eyes from how overwhelmed you were getting. sungchan bit his lip, standing straight and leaning back as he pressed on your lower stomach, a drawn out moan leaving his lips when he could feel the pressure on his cock.

"tell me to stop if it hurts, princess," sungchan mumbled breathily, "you just, fuck— feel too amazing." you whimpered at the praise, walls fluttering around his cock in response. sungchan winced, shuddering as his hips began to stutter.

he leaned forward, moaning against your ear, "i'm so close, princess. i'm about to fill you up with my cum." sungchan bit your neck, hands gripping tightly on your thighs as he held them open, leaving an imprint of his hands on your skin. you cried sensitively, wrapping your legs around his waist and raising your hips a little to meet his thrusts at an angle.

"cumming— i'm cumming, sungchan!" you sobbed, throwing your head back against the table. the intensity of your orgasm made your vision go white for a second, body trembling sensitively. sungchan followed soon after, rolling his hips as he came deep inside you.

"fuck," you whimpered, legs quivering as you ride out both of your highs. sungchan smiles at you, pressing a kiss on your cheek before pulling out.

you reached your hands down to hold his cock, gently pumping his length up and down, making sungchan moaned softly. "want more?" he asks breathlessly, "keep going, princess." you bit your lip, doubling your efforts and rubbing the tip of his cock with your thumb.

"cum inside me," you whispered, staring into his eyes. sungchan shuddered, moans starting to get louder as those words left your lips.

he pulled your hands away, trembling as he positioned himself against your entrance once more. sungchan immediately came as soon as he thrusted deep inside, hips jerking sensitively as he kept pushing his cum inside you, creating a wet, squelching sound with every movement.

you could feel his cock throbbing against your sensitive walls, moaning softly. "i'm so full, baby," you whined, prompting sungchan to pull away soon after. you could feel his cum spilling out of you, shuddering at the now empty feeling.

sungchan applied soft pressure over your lower stomach, watching as a thick mixture of his cum and your arousal kept pooling out of you and onto your underskirt, ruining the fabric.

"you're so pretty like this, princess," he whispered breathlessly, mesmerized with the way you'd keep pushing more out, cunt twitching sensitively.

you laid back on the table, panting softly as your body finally relaxed. "you good, baby?" sungchan spoke softly, rubbing his lips against your neck before pressing kisses all over your skin.

"no," you mumble, "i can't move."

he laughs, the sound vibrating against your skin. "i didn't hurt you too much though, did i?" he asked nervously, preemptively massaging your hips. you smiled at him, shaking your head in response.

sungchan hums, nuzzling against your neck, drawn in by the warmth you were radiating. you chuckled, tangling your fingers through his hair.

"wanna take this somewhere more... comfortable?" sungchan's head snapped up, eyes visibly sparkling at your words. you smiled mischievously, peeling some of the fake hair he had on, "and maybe we can kiss without me feeling the ick?"

sungchan giggled, nodding as he lifted you up in his arms once again. "i won't hold back once these things are off," he warned playfully, "and just know this won't end until my cum is overflowing out of you like earlier, understand?"

[soulstuffjunkie]

Nothing like watching your sweet sensei take apart Vaati without batting an eye.

I saw that reference image and IMMEDIATELY knew what I had to do with it. I’ve been working on this for an AGE and I know the og image says Super Mario Land but I figured it was a good time to shout out my favourite GBA game of all time, 🦆Legend of Zelda: The Minish Cap🦆. I first played it multiple times to completion on the PSP and then later on a GBA emulator on my pc after our PSP died on us. I still love it to bits to this day 💖

Also you can see how I figured I liked the image more when it was flipped and then had to flip Kakashi’s hair and scar to be accurate. Also drew myself a little Kakashi face ✨as a treat✨ before I covered it with the mask

[ID: Naruto fanart of genin Team 7 plus Kakashi crowding around Iruka, who's playing on a Game Boy with an eyebrow raised. The kids look intense and impressed, Kakashi's leaning down to watch with an arm around Sakura, and Iruka's hair is down. The background is taken from Legend of Zelda: The Minish Cap. Image two zooms in further on everyone's faces.

Image three is the reference, a photo of four kids standing around their mother on a Gameboy, captioned "A mom helping her kids beat a hard level in Super Mario Land, 1990s." The last three images are progress photos of the art. End ID] (many many thanks to @princess-of-purple-prose for the description, I’ll add these to what I have up and to the rest of my art too, going forward!)

[skygoldart]

Cod Grian Cosplay Build!

The fish man himself, season 10 Grian!

Reference Sketch

Some notes:

I always end up changing somethings from the reference when making the actual outfit, although I stayed pretty close it it this time.

I initially drew him with a handlebar mustache and goatee to mimic the whiskers of a fish, however I switched to a fluffier mustache beard to match the guy from Frozen.

I also opted for my turtleneck shirt over the red sweater+collar to go for more of a fisherman vibe

Since Grian is usually drawn with parrot wings, I wanted to call back to that with red yellow and blue feathers on the bobbers.

The tail and fins

I wanted to lean into the “fish”er man design and gave him fish fins and a tail.

It’s design is based on a cod fish with striped fins based on the feathers of an osprey

To make it, I drew the tail pattern on a large piece of paper, cut it out, cut each section out of the respective fabric times two, sewed the two sides together, and lastly filled it with a ton stuffing.

The tail is heavy, but it’s fun to wack people with it.

The fins for the arms and beanie are made in a similar way, each hand sewn onto the beanie/bracers once stuffed.

The Overalls

I had originally planned for him to be wearing waders, but wanted to make the outfit more wearable for everyday wear without overheating. So I opted for some brown corduroy overalls instead.

To add a “wet” look to each pant leg, I briefly dipped each one into some black fabric dye before rinsing and drying.

The green pixels on his skin look like they could be kelp or patches so I decided to go with the latter and dug through my scrap fabric to find these green pieces.

I embroidered the edge of each piece with a unique stitch and placed them randomly on each leg.

The snails!

Of course we can’t forget about the snails

There are three snails for this project with two more eventually on the way (a plush pink snail, and a plush brown snail).

I made the clay blue snail first with polymer and attached tie tacks to the underside so I can use it like a pin and stick it anywhere on my clothes.

Same goes for the pink worm snail which is also made of clay.

The blue plush snail is based on a pattern from Etsy by willowynn with some slight modifications, mainly to the eyes/feelers, and doubling the size.

Facial hair

This was one of the parts I was the most excited about for this cosplay and the only part I didn’t do myself. I commissioned @basic-amoeba to make a custom ventilated beard, styled and everything. This part turned out so good!

Some final notes for this project

This cosplay took from Feb 20 to March 15th to complete since I was so determined to finish it before Grian changed his skin. Haha look at me now. He still hasn’t changed it.

Not pictured (cause why can I only add 10 photos 😭) is the mending book with a fish hook I made using scrap faux leather, cardboard, and some cut printer paper. I painted in galactic the word mending and sprayed the whole thing in my “enchanting” spray paint (a blue to purple iridescent glitter spray paint)

A small fun backstory to the fishing rod:

My grandpa is an experienced fisherman and has dozens of fishing poles. When I talked about this project with him, he brought me out to his workshop and pulled down the dustiest fishing rod there. He told me he had fished this fishing rod from a lake one day with the line and bait still attached. Can’t get anymore accurate to Minecraft fishing than that lol.

Obligatory cosplay photo:

[shittysawtraps]

Hello, beginner artist.

Before you lies a device with an art app opened, containing a blank canvas, along with every various brush you could ever need.

You need an idea in your mind to project onto the canvas, but.

You cannot find any references that match what you are thinking. You have 3 hours to fully complete your art, without any references to what you are thinking. You are not allowed to get sidetracked with scrolling through media.

You are not allowed to give up and move onto something else. You must draw that first idea specifically, or you will feel regret for not doing so.

If you fail? I don't know. You drew SOMETHING, though. ^_^