#I’m actually really proud of this piece

[flicklikesstuff]

“Maybe the flash was to blame. Or maybe it’s his shrunken state that gave the looming witch the illusion of being exactly 10 feet tall.

Whatever it was, it had flicked something within. Suddenly, he was no longer a lizard. Nor a great, powerful wizard. Not even “Rick Shades.”

He was a little Gourami.

Only 12 years old. Eyes wide and unobscured. Skin smooth from the lack of scars. But most of all, untainted by the horrors.

And unlike that little Gourami, he was entirely aware of what’s coming for them. He could warn the 12 year old. Maybe save them even. Tell her that continuing this approach is a bad, BAD, VERY TERRIBLY BAD IDEA!!

…

But he couldn’t.”

My inspiration pieces: :)

[mc-tummy-blur]

This is what being down bad does to a man I do another Hans Gruber drawing but meticulously paint the scene redraw

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[hannisconfused]

@she-posts-nerdy-stuff hi i drew them again :)

“mati en sheva yelu” this action will have no echo.

[chimerahyperfix]

unidentified fucking thang [its claude]

[yellobb]

Being the change I want to see in the world and painting a Good Omens x Blue Exorcist AU

[bisexualelephants]

Sins of Crimson & Creed

I love these two and this is one of those few times I love being an artist. They’re so pretty together!!

Calm down, bud. Nobody’s taking her from you. <<his grip is like a vice>>

Here’s the reference I found off of Pinterest! I honestly rawdogged drawing Kimblee.

[0m3n-0f-d3ath]

Cold medicine drawings

Yes the sun and moon are Lesbians 💥

[medusa-was-innocent]

Wow this sucks

[nothoughtsonlytrance]

Okay, so since so many of you LOVED my Dan and Phil From Beginnings to Beyond edit, I thought I’d (finally) release the background song I created for it! Anyone can use it as well if they want! Just please credit me for the background music! Hope you enjoy it!

[mirrorbrine]

Rap god enel and that damn apple of his

[ilumel]

guys this is huge for the first time in my life i am genuinely having fun drawing a background what is happening to me

[sunnibits]

btw I’ll try to post some work from class soon just to keep y’all updated on my art life lol

I don’t plan to post all my schoolwork here bc I probably won’t like all of it and I think it’s been good for me to separate my art from the internet for a while but also I have been enjoying my messy charcoal pieces a lot so I wanna share some of what I’ve been doing :))

[a-writing-otter]

Zu’zu starts to unpack—first the coat across the ground to make a spot to sit, then the bow beside where he himself will set, and then he gathers the weathered, well-loved violin and balances it on his shoulder.

It’s been so long, you almost forgot how beautiful he looks when he’s focused. There’s the draw of his eyebrows, the slight pout of lips that have haunted you for longer than you can remember, and the way his fingers tap anxiously, like he can’t wait to get started making music.

The first notes are as warm and sweet as the man himself and, for just a second, you think you’d give anything to stay beside him at all times.

He’s got his head tilted up slightly so he can speak freely as he plays a stray melody.

“Sorry for not coming sooner and sorry for the sky going red, you, well, you know how it is.” And you do, if not from your own experience of the Calamity and the saviors of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn, specifically Louisioux, then from the countless, near-world-ending horrors that the man in front of you has faced and silenced, both in this world and others.

He goes on, talks about Garlemald and their new peace, Radz-at-Han and its beautiful architecture (“Run by a dragon, even. Made me miss this place even more, if I’m honest. I think it made Estinien feel at home to have yet another dragon there.”), Old Sharlayan and both its evils and wonders (“We met the twins’ parents, which I could go on for hours about the pair of them. Their mother, Ameliance, is a darling and, their father, Fourchenault, I was ready to launch through the Forum walls for the promise of a good beer, and you know I despise that swill. And again, the way he talked to the twins, I might have done it just to see the look on his face, but he’s become an ally, though I think it’s less begrudging than he pretends it is. Alphinaud and Alisae have to have gotten it from somewhere, haven’t they?”), and finally—

“We ventured back into the Thirteenth, you know?” He draws to a thoughtful pause in his music as his gaze turns far away. “I hadn’t been there since I’d been housed by your family, when I was spending my idle hours in the shadow of a coming war by running with Sky Pirates.” And he laughs, a warm, slightly distracted sound.

“I do often wonder how Leofard and the Redbills are doing. I haven’t heard much of them in times since, so I have to wonder if that’s good or bad.”

But he shakes his head and resumes playing again.

“We met a voidsent there, a half-voidsent, actually. Her name is Zero and she was, actually, Zenos’ partner of sorts. You do remember Zenos, don’t you?”

And you nod because, of course, you do. How could anyone forget him? He was a hallmark of the stories Zu’zu told for so long. To hear that he’s dead is almost as bizarre as to hear that he’d saved Zu’zu. Figures like that feel untouchable in a way that you never had considered demolishing until Zu’zu had come. When he’d told stories to you of Zenos and the impossible odds he faced to thwart him, you’d never doubted he’d come out on top when it mattered most.

If there’s anything you believe in this world, as tenuous as your grasp on it is, you believe in the Warrior of Light.

[inkykeiji]

Clarii what draft/story are you currently or are most excited about working on in the future??

omg anon such a fun question!!! okay SO! for genshin, i’m most excited about my junkie ajax x reader x phd student alhaitham fic. i started writing this piece way back in 2022, fell out of love with genshin, revised the piece to be dazai x reader x chuuya, fell back in love with genshin and revised it again to be with the characters i originally wrote it for. i just need to finish the smut scene,, and possibly add another,, and then it’s ready to FINALLY be shared!

for bnha, i’m most excited about my gas station attendant dabi fic (something only rae n leila actually know about HAHAHA) orrrrr my keigo-nii fic <333 gas station attendant dabi is probably some of the best writing i’ve ever created, and whatever you think it is a story about i can almost guarantee it isn’t >:) and then kei-nii is just a really sweet, really special story with a message that’s very important to me. also i miss keigo LMAOO

[campingwithmonsters]

🌀HE’S GONNA GET’CHA!🌀

[trusweethrt]

╰ . ✶ ┆ MISSING OUT 〃 R. CAMERON.

notes 𓂃 honestly quite proud of this....everyone clap ૮₍ ˃⤙˂ ₎ა — content includes smut, nsfw. 18+ only!

rafe laid on his bed, his head resting comfortably on his pillows with his arm draped lazily over his eyes. he had been listening to you talk about your day for the past hour, just barely listening to bits and pieces. he was really only waiting for you to skip to the lunch date you were supposed to have that afternoon, but you were so stuck on the topic of wanting to try out a new lip combo—whatever that was. so he decided it would just be quicker to just ask you himself.

“what about that date?” he cuts you off mid sentence, moving his arm from his eyes to peer over at you while you leisurely span around in the swivel chair at his desk. “with uhh...what was his name? ayden?” your glossed lips pull into a frown, stopping your spinning “andrew,” you correct, your finger twirling around a loose thread on your shorts. “and it didn't happened. he never came”

rafe's eyes shifted to yours, an annoyed furrow in his eyebrows forming at your admission “you mean that asshole never even showed up?” he scoffed, now fully sitting up against the headboard.

“nope,” your murmur, shifting in your seat “not only that, but he texted me an hour later to tell me he didn't feel like coming.”

“what a pussy,” rafe muttered under his breath, pushing his greasy hair away from his forehead as he tried to suppress an eye roll. he hated it whenever someone wasted your time or let you down. he always thought any guy who you even batted an eye at was incredibly lucky. “he just doesn't deserve you then. n i already told you that you were too good for him. don't know why you don't listen to me. you need to go after guys who would treat you better.”

your lips purse, tilting your head sideways as you toy with the polish on your manicured finger. “uh huh. and who would that be, hm? you?”

“yes.” rafe’s answer is almost immediate and without hesitation. he had no shame, no remorse, no fear. he was straightforward and honest to a fault. “i’d never let you down, you know that. and i'd show you what your date should've done.”

your fingers stop picking at your nail polish, your lips pulling into a thin line. you knew rafe was a good friend, he always had been. but boyfriend material? you weren't so sure. you've seen the way he's run through girls like t-shirts; and you refused to be one of his discards. “rafe—” you started, but he cut you off, waving his hand dismissively.

“nah, nah. don’t ‘rafe’ me. i’m serious. you don't wanna date me? fine. understandable. but at least let me help ya out. y'know, as your friend. i could be uh...setting a standard or...whatever you wanna call it. i could give you a better time than he would've.”

you weren't stupid, you knew what rafe was trying to do. it's how he got all of the island girls to flock over him─manipulation. but was it really manipulation if you wanted it too?

‎ ‎ ─── ✷ ⊹ ࣪

“you taste so fuckin' good. shit — you're drippin for me.” rafe groaned, his eyes trained on drenched folds before they locked on your face, watching the way it contorted in pleasure with every swirl of his tongue against your clit. “feel good, yeah?”

you were only able to force out a few incoherent sounds, the overwhelming pleasure making your brain fuzzy. any guy you've ever slept with never offered or made the slightest effort to eat you out like this. so the new sensation of rafe's tongue had you seeing stars and gasping beneath him. “c'mon, i asked you a question, i want actual words, alright? i want you to tell me how good it feels. and look at me when i'm taking t'you.” rafe spoke against your sex, the vibration of his words making your hips twitch.

“mngh....y-yes.” you breath out, forcing your eyes open to lock to his, “feels good...s'good.” you whimper, glossed lips parting as you stare down at him.

“mmh, there ya go, that's my girl. when i ask something i expect a real answer, yeah?” rafe murmured as two of his long fingers easily slipped into your soaking hole, pulling a mewl from your lips and making your back arch off the mattress slightly. “fuck baby, you're perfect — s'fuckin tight.” he groaned, watching the way your narrow pussy sucked in his fingers, a ring of your slick coating the base of his digits. “y'been giving this pussy to amateurs i bet. don't worry though..i'll stretch ya out real nice.” rafe murmured, wrapping his lips around your clit, sucking on the sensitive bud, your eyes rolling back while his fingers moved in slow, deep strokes, finding the spongy spot that made you cinch around his fingers.

“mgnh...fuck, rafe. i—” you gasp, hands fisting the sheets under you, your words being punctuated by rafe purposely humming around your clit, the vibration making your hips twitch. “mmh yeah i know, pretty girl. gonna cum, yeah? go on baby...make a mess f'me.”

his hands squeeze your thighs as they start to tremble, a loud whine falling from your lips as your orgasm hits, your cunt fluttering around his fingers, glossy eyes squeezing shut. rafe groans against you, lapping your juices as he helps you ride out your orgasm. “yeah, that's it, baby...good girl.”

you felt completely boneless, muscles trembling and skin buzzing all over as you slowly try to come down, catching your breath as he pulled himself up to hover over you, his hand tapping your trembling outer thigh “open up f'me baby.”

your eyes flutter open, thighs shaking as you slowly let them fall open. your eyes half lidded as you stared up at him. rafe groans softly at the sight before him, positioning himself between your legs and slowly slid his leaking tip up and down your glistening lips, teasing your clit slowly.

“fuuuck” rafe groaned as he started to slip his twitching member into your leaking cunt, his eyes fluttering at the sensation of him bottoming out. “shit baby, you're so fuckin' tight...suckin' me in s'good” rafe grunted, his hips starting to snap against yours as he drove his cock in and out, watching your lips part and eyebrows furrow in pleasure.

your head falls back onto the mattress as you mewled beneath him, your lips opening but no words leaving your mouth, already too cock drunk to form any coherent sentences. “bet you needed this, hm? needed this pussy taken care of s'bad, you just had to be fucked by your best friend — you like that, don't you, baby? you like your best friend's cock stretching you out?”

before you could even process what rafe said, the sharp, jarring sound of your phone ringing pierced through the air. the loud and harsh sound causing rafe's eyes to snap up in annoyance, his grip on your hips tightening. “fuckin' christ — who's calling?”

with your brain slowly working to catch up to the situation, the persistent ringing of your phone seemed to finally sink in. your hands fumble around as you search for the phone, eventually finding it. glancing at the caller id, your eyes flutter in surprise, and you let out a whimper, forced to keep your eyes open as rafe's hips continue their relentless rhythm. “w-wait,” you stammer, struggling to catch your breath as you see andrew's name flash across the screen. “i — shit — i need to-”

“answer it.” he ordered, smirking down at you as he watched the name flash on the screen. “let him know your best friend's takin' good care of this pussy.” rafe murmured, noticing the hesitance in your expression.

“wasn't a question.” rafe grunted, taking your phone from your hand without any consent, his thrusts getting rougher as he answered the phone, putting it on speaker. “mmh, y/n's busy. fuck— y'know you're really missin' out though, man. this pussy's a fuckin' dream.” rafe spoke between breathy moans, the sounds of skin slapping and both you and rafe's moans clearly heard on the other end by andrew. “hear that? s'the sound of quality pussy, she’s sucking me in so tightly. bet you wish you were me huh?”

“hey, what is…” andrew's voice comes through the other end of the line, his words trailing off when he realized who he was talking to. “rafe?” rafe's smirk only widens at the sound of the obvious confusion and uneasiness in andrew's voice. “uh huh..” rafe groaned, “fuck man, she's takin' my dick so well; she even makes the prettiest noises f'me wanna hear?” the condescending, almost faux sympathy in rafe's voice was clear, it was obvious he was getting off on this.

he angled the phone closer to your face, making sure the sound of your lewd, almost pornographic moans and whines were clearly heard over the phone. “mmh yeah, all those pretty sounds just for me. but i uh— fuck, she might need to call y'back, man. gonna fill this pussy up soon.”

true to his word, rafe led you through four quivering orgasms after he hung up, letting himself go after your fourth one, his hips stuttering as his cock twitched, his warm liquid spilling inside of you.

“that definitely wasn't our last time...pussy's mine now.” rafe breathed out, collapsing next to you.

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