#but not that the backing is off theyre thinner :]

[darnellthefirestarter]

Made some pins :]

[team-frightfur]

Boy.

I like how his knife sharp and ruler straight hair both fits dgrp (ibuki mioda vibes) and adds to his punky vibes (especially the dramatic spikes at the back). Finally, the soft pink sunset lighting and hint of a dgrp school setting (with the school desk) sets the scene/mood rly well.

TLDR: Good work. Honestly im kinda curious about the rp at this point bc I want to know his story. This design says a lot but Im probs horribly off base. I want to know what it means. Is he even human? What is his ultimate? Is this the kind of Au where you try to translate his whole character arc or are you doing new, funky things with him? Its so intriguing to me.

Anyway, hope you enjoy the rp! And highkey that the RP is with a person 😐.

Love it when RPs lead to my best artwork

[ashwhowrites]

Could i request maybe a thing were theyre taking care of eddie after the upside down, hes sleeping on a pull out at bestfriend readers house, waynes at work, and theyre both in separate rooms, the reader is touching themselves and the walls are alot thinner than she realised, he can hear every whimper and eep she tries to cover and all the wet sounds

Eddie hasnt been able to touch himself for a long time because hes been too busy with recovery and appointments, he didnt realise how pent up he was until he could hear his best friend and never thought about her like that until now and he has no idea why he never realised how hot she was

Maybe one day he catches glimpses of her walking to the bathroom naked (she thought everyone was asleep) and next time he realizes he can see her through a crack in the door while shes at it, maybe through a mirror so he gets a full new or he can only see a part of her through the door, torturing himself

Idk how youd get to this point but she maybe helps him masterbate because she feels sorry for him, maybe thinks because of all the stress and meds, hes finding it hard to finish and hes frustrated that he cant go out and meet anyone.

Someone that isnt her and it makes her jealous and sad

But something snaps between them and they fuck

hes like a wild animal when he finally gets his hands on her, she was scared he was gonna hurt himself

Probably gets hard again seeing the swollen mess hes made of her cunt 😋

I hope this is what you wanted and you enjoy it! Thank you for requesting <3 I hope I gave all the smut justice

⚠️smut

BFF...best friends fuck

After the torture Eddie went through in the upside down, he struggled to be alone. He had night terrors, he had flashbacks any time he touched his cuts. And Y/N couldn't stand to see her best friend that way. She forced him to stay with her, she lived alone and could easily care for him when he needed it, Wayne was too busy with work. She was there for anything he called for. She helped with the night terrors and sometimes slept beside him. But he mostly kept to himself, which she understood. He went through something traumatic and needed time to process everything.

But she was a girl, who had a hot best friend that she's seen shirtless over and over. She ignored the way her cunt ached when she'd treated the cuts on his chest and stomach. He was vulnerable and it was wrong to be turned on when he was in that state. But his skin felt amazing underneath her fingers and her brain couldn't forget it.

The same fingers she ghosted over his chest with, were working inside her cunt. Two fingers pumping in her as she imagined Eddie's skillful fingers. Her brain always went dead when he played the guitar, dripping as he held the pick in his mouth.

Eddie struggled to sleep, every movement sent a hissing pain throughout his whole body. Most nights he didn't sleep, just stared at the dark ceiling. But he kept hearing these small whimpers. He couldn't move anywhere without help, so he tried to slide up on the bed. His ear was against the wall, and to his luck, he could hear. The sound was coming from Y/N's room. Eddie worried she might have been hurt, knuckles on the wall about to knock before he heard something else. She was moaning and sounded breathless.

"Fuck...yes." Eddie felt his cock growing hard. She was touching herself, and he didn't need to guess from the moans. He could hear how wet she was through the walls. He tried to keep his breathing stable, but he could hear she was getting closer. Her moans were becoming whimpers only, a blabbering mess as she came all over her fingers. He quickly went back into his sleeping position when he heard her door open, his own cracked, she refused to let him keep it closed. Through the small crack, he could see her sneaking into the bathroom. Eddie bit his tongue as he saw her in a shirt and panties. He only heard the sink runningbefore she headed back off to bed. Her door is now open.

Eddie wanted to smack himself for the sinful thoughts running through his head. It was Y/N, his best friend since childhood and now he's imagining how tight her cunt was.

He never looked or thought about her that way.

~~~

But now, it's all he could think about. He felt like he was in actual hell when she came in the next morning. Now wearing pants she sat on his bed. She treated his wounds with the same fingers that were soaked inside of herself. He felt himself staring at her fingers. Wondering which ones she used to fuck herself, If next time he could lick her fingers clean instead of the sink.

He tried to forget about each day, but it wasn't working. He found himself listening close to hear her at night. Even though it was torture, he found himself addicted to her sounds and wanted to hear them over and over.

Some nights his wishes were answered, a slight buzz sounding through the walls and her moans reaching his ears. He tried to move his hand down to his cock, but all his bones ached at the movement. He clenched his teeth as he fisted the sheets. He found himself imagining her again, wondering which position she was fucking herself in and where exactly the vibrator was touching. He wondered how she liked it, rough or soft. Did she like to be dominated? He tried to remember her past boyfriends, but found a new sense of jealousy he'd never felt before. He knew she had sex, she talked about it before. And it never bothered him. But now, he felt like he could strange every man that touched her and fucked her cunt.

He also wondered what or who she thought about.

~~~

Even though he was healing more and more every day, he was tortured by her. She was walking around in a towel, assuming he was off to bed. But his eyes locked on the mirror that showed through the crack of her door. She stood there as she slipped off the towel. Eddie felt a growl in his throat, he almost was pissed at himself for never seeing how hot she was in the first place. All his ex-girlfriends thought they had a thing for each other, and he laughed at it. But now he realized he was missing out the whole time. Eddie tried to look away but then her hands traveled up her tits, her fingers yanking on her nipples as one hand reached between her thighs.

Eddie felt his cock twitching, this time he didn't care how bad it hurt. He was so riled up and tired of the sexual frustration. He breathed through his nose as he reached for his cock. Biting back the pain as he wrapped his hand around himself. Pumping himself slowly as he watched her touch her body. Her thighs shook and she held on to the mirror, disappearing a little from his eyesight. He leaned over, itching his way closer to see. Then he felt his body falling.

"FUCK!" he screamed, his body slamming into the floor. He shoved his cock back in his boxers, her footsteps racing to him. She came in with the towel, worry on her face as she flipped on his light.

"EDDIE! OH MY GOD!" she kneeled beside him, checking to make sure he wasn't bleeding anywhere.

"I'm fine." He huffed even more, frustration building. She was touching his body again, she didn't have time to wipe her fingers clean and her smell was lingering in his nose. He could see the light reflecting off her wetness. He couldn't even get a fucking orgasm.

"You fell! Let me help you up ." Her arms went under his armpits but he shoved her off.

"I said I'm fucking fine." He spat, he was breathing hard. His breath smacked her face as she looked at him. His eyes were dark, and he looked pissed.

"I know you don't like help, but you need it." She spat back, rolling her eyes at his attitude. She tried again to lift him but he shoved her off again.

"LET ME FUCKING HELP!"

"I DON'T NEED FUCKING HELP!"

"YES YOU DO!"

"FINE, WANT TO HELP?" He screamed, his brain wasn't thinking anymore. He was pissed at her. Walking around in her towels, teasing him with her moans, and constantly fucking herself. He was suffering and he was frustrated.

"UM DUH!" she screamed back

"GO GET ME A PRETTY GIRL TO MILK MY DICK, YEAH?" he screamed, using all his strength to stand up. He breathed hard through his nose as he held himself up with the dresser. His chest heaving as he stared her down. He didn't even register fully what he said. But he kept talking. "What? You said you wanted to help. And right now, I need to have a fucking orgasm. So run along, find me a girl, and have her ride me, give me a fucking handjob, or suck me off. I don't care and I don't care who."

She was lost for words. She's never seen Eddie so riled up. He had a crazy look in his eyes, the sweat glistened off his chest, and he was clenching his whole body. His veins popped everywhere and his stomach was tight. That's when she finally looked down. His cock hard through his boxers. She couldn't ignore how wet the whole screaming match made her. And all the jealousy that rang through her bones like a bell. Like she'd send a girl his way to listen to her please him. Let a slut into her house so he could have a good fuck. She took a deep breath, trying to think rationally, and not off of her jealousy.

"Gonna help me or not?" He barked, irritated at her silence and stillness.

"I'm not bringing a girl here to fuck you." She said, standing her ground at his idiotic idea. No way would she put herself through that pain just to please him.

"Fuck you!" He growled

"Fuck me? Excuse me, I have done everything to help you! You are such a selfish asshole" She argued

"You threw a bitch fit because I wouldn't let you help. And now, you won't even help me. And why?"

"I'm not bringing a slut into my house. Get off yourself. End of discussion." She said, moving to walk out of his room.

"Not easy for me like it is for you." He laughed, slowly moving his body to the bed.

She froze at his door, turning around to face him as he struggled to crawl into the bed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked

"Means I can hear you through these thin walls princess. I hear every whimper, moan, and orgasm. You have such a nice wet cunt, I can almost hear the wetness every time." He was making fun of her. The smirk on his face told him he was winning. She was embarrassed, she never knew how thin the walls were. Her best friend heard her getting off multiple times.

"Nothing to say now? I don't think I've heard you so quiet before." He laughed again, finally getting comfortable on the bed.

"Fuck you!" She huffed, he had no right to make fun of her, especially as a guest in her home.

"Why don't you? I bet you already think about it. Hm? Do you think about me when you touch that pretty cunt?" He pressed harder, she didn't want to crack and she didn't want him to know. But the caught look on her face gave her up.

"Oh, baby. Don't be embarrassed. It's okay, I'm not mad." He teased.

"Shut up, Munson." She warned she was getting irritated at his constant teasing.

But he kept going and going. His voice turned into a buzz that rang through her ears. He kept teasing her and she could feel the blood rushing to her ears.

"I SAID SHUT UP!" she screamed, marching to him, her hand wrapping around his neck.

Eddie was caught off guard by her reaction but felt himself moaning under her grip. She was puffing in his face and her eyes looked ready for a kill.

"Make me." He choked, a smirk on his face as she tightened her grip.

He took a deep breath when she let him go, her hands moving down to his boxers. He moaned as she yanked them off, his cock free to the air as he hissed.

She felt herself clenching at the sight of him. He was bigger than she thought, but he was gorgeous. His tip was leaking and the veins were pulsing. She settled on the bed and took him in her mouth. Slowly taking him further down her throat as she sucked him off.

Eddie felt every bone in his body melt. He deflated as he filled her mouth. He reached forward and held her hair. He made a ponytail in his grip as he bucked his hips against her. He wanted to keep his eyes on her, watch as she cried and took him all. But it felt so good. Her mouth was warm, and she swirled her tongue in a way that made Eddie's head spin. He's gotten head before, but nothing felt as good as this. He never imagined his best friend gagging on his cock, but it was a sight to see.

He knew he wouldn't last long with all the frustration, but he tried to hold off as long as he could. She popped off with a smile, a line of spit connecting from her lip to his tip.

"You can cum, I know you need to." Then went right back to taking him fully down her throat. He clenched as she gagged around him, he grew closer as he fucked up into her. For once his adrenaline took over the pain in his body, he couldn't feel a single thing as he came in her mouth.

He fell against the pillows, sucked free of any energy. He panted as she cleaned him up, and wiped off her mouth. His eyes fighting to sleep as his body finally relaxed.

"I'll see you in the morning." She said softly, pecking his forehead as she covered his body.

He wanted to say something but he was a blink away from falling asleep.

~~~

Eddie woke up the next morning feeling the most refreshed he'd ever been. His brain playing back the memories of the night before had his cock growing again.

But now he didn't know where their relationship stood or if it was a heat at the moment.

She came in like nothing changed, treating his wounds like the normal routine. He knew he was a dick to her and he felt guilty.

"I'm sorry for being an ass yesterday, and invading your privacy like that." He apologized, he watched as she awkwardly shifted and smiled.

"Thank you for the apology. I am very embarrassed and sorry too."

"Don't be. It's normal." He said it was a dumb move to mock her for something so natural. And something he knew he enjoyed.

"I'm sorry for the big fight too. I shouldn't have pushed you so much." She said, standing up as she finished treating him.

"I shouldn't have screamed at you and put all of that on you. I was sexually frustrated and took it out on you."

"I can understand that. It happens to all of us."

~~~

A few days passed and neither talked about what happened after the fight. Eddie couldn't stop feeling her mouth wrapped around him. And how good it felt to cum down her throat.

His body was healing and he could move a lot better. He didn't ache and he could finally go out again. But Y/N refused to let him be on his own.

That's how she found herself drinking with him at a bar. She kept an eye on him to make sure he wasn't going overboard. But she couldn't help but glare at every girl who had their eyes glued to him. She didn't even notice the eyes on her, Eddie's, and another guy down at the bar.

Eddie felt himself wanting to devour her, she wore a tight dress and he's been hard since she walked out in it. His eyes were on her mouth, remembering how she sucked the orgasm out of him.

"Want another?" She asked, knocking him out of his thoughts. She grabbed his glass and walked to the bar. His eyes followed her, his hand adding pressure to his hard cock as she leaned over to yell.

He clenched his jaw as he watched a guy walk up to her. He hated how she smiled and laughed. Before he could get up, a girl landed on his arm.

Y/N thanked the bartender as she walked back to her seat. Her eyes glared as a girl was whispering in Eddie's ear. She slammed the drinks down, making her presence known. The girl looked her way and then went back to Eddie's ear.

Y/N couldn't tell if he was enjoying it or not. But he wasn't stopping it. Y/N felt like she was masking her jealousy well but the smirk on Eddie's face told her otherwise.

Y/N rolled her eyes and excused herself to the bathroom, unaware Eddie was hot on her heels. But when she was slammed against the door as she closed it, she was aware.

"Eddie what?" She panicked

"It looked like you were going to kill her, back there." Eddie joked, chuckling.

"Eddie, please not right now." She sighed, she couldn't handle any more of his mocking about her feelings.

Eddie dropped his teasing act when he saw the tired look on her face.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his hands still holding her hands against the door.

"Not in the mood to hear you make fun of me." She said, her eyes dropping to the tiny space between them. His body was practically against hers.

"Sorry, you're right. I just thought it was cute how jealous you are. Like she has anything on you." He whispered, his finger pulling down on her bottom lip.

"Doesn't she?" Y/N asked

"What do you mean?" Eddie asked, cupping her chin as he looked into her eyes

"I mean I get you off because you couldn't do it yourself. And now we are out at bars, and you are flirting away with a girl. Perfectly healed to take her into the bathroom and fuck." Y/N explained

"You mean what I'm doing right now with you?" He asked, his knee pushing between her legs. She shuttered at the action and lost her breath.

"....you want to fuck me?" She swallowed

"Want to return the favor for the best orgasm of my life." He smirked, one hand still holding hers against the door and the other slipping down her body and moving in between her thighs. His fingers found her soaked panties, pushing them aside as he slipped his fingers inside of her.

"Fuck." She moaned

"That's right. Let me hear you." He growled, adding a third finger, fucking her harder. His mouth attached to her neck, sucking harshly on her fresh skin.

She whimpered against him. Rocking her hips into his fingers. She imagined this so many times and couldn't believe it was happening.

"pretty sounds from such a pretty girl." He praised, kissing the mark he left on her. He yanked his fingers out of her, sucking them clean. "Delicious." He moaned. She tasted better than he could have imagined.

"I'm gonna fuck your pretty cunt until you can't walk." He growled, releasing her hands as he took his cock out of his jeans. He flipped up her dress and ordered her to jump.

She wrapped her legs around him and locked her arms around his neck. She gasped as his cock filled her, stretching her open as he fucked into her.

It was rough and hot. Open mouths smashing against each other, breathing into each other. Her hands moved to his hair, yanking and pulling. His animal-like growls made her head spin. Or maybe the way her head was smacking against the door because of how hard he was fucking her is what made her head spin.

"Slow down...need to be careful." She tried to say, but it barely made it out. Just pants of words.

"I'll be fine." He wanted her, and he wanted to make her feel him for weeks.

His hands held her up, gripping her skin. His fingernails clinged inside of her skin. His cock bruised her. He carried her over to the sink, setting her down as he moved his hand between their bodies. His finger instantly found her clit, circling it as fast as he could. He loved the way her head fell back against the mirror.

"Look at you. Letting your best friend fuck you in a dirty bar bathroom. Pretty cunt is just as tight as I thought. Gripping me so good. Such a good girl for me." He praised, and she gasped over and over. Trying to form words but nothing.

"Please, let me cum." She finally got out, her fingers digging into his ass as he fucked into her.

"Sweet talker," he chuckled, holding her chin as he smirked down at her, "begging to cum? How can I say no to that? Cum for me."

Eddie watched as she soaked his cock, keeping himself deep inside of her as she came. She touched him everywhere. Her hands worked around his chest, his hips, his hair, and his stomach. Her hands pushed up his shirt to run her hands over his scars.

He felt his orgasm getting close, thrusting inside of her as he smashed his lips on hers. The second she kissed him back, he came inside of her.

Kissing her was a feeling he couldn't forget. How soft her lips were and how sweet she tasted. She kissed as softly as her hands worked on his skin.

He pulled away when he felt the need to breathe. A dazed look in her eyes as she looked back at him. He softly slid out of her, tucking himself back in his jeans.

"Let's go home, baby" he set her on her feet and pulled down her dress.

A big smirk on his face as she stumbled out of the bathroom.

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[pawl3ss]

I came here to be a hater and hate on the minecraft movie trailer.

Get ready because this is probably the longest and the most autistic post ive made so far

I wont talk about the weird cgi and how unprofessional it looks but about how inaccurate the trailer is because it pisses me off and I have to be a nerd about it <3

ALSO IM NOT SURE IF TUMBLR WILL LET ME POST ALL OF THIS IN ONE POST so if it doesnt ill reblog with the rest <:3

first of all, those are NOT minecraft mountains.

Yes such seeds exist and you can find smt like that super easily in the game but it does NOT look so blocky

It should be a bit more smooth like here ⬆️

Next, what the fuck happened to the flowers.

Alot of the plants, trees, etc look like a disrespectful rip off of minecraft

Talking about plants, the trees are a big wtf

On the first pic you can see the log is SO THIN. LIKE THINNER THAN A TOOTHPICK. In the second you can see it is thicker, but because the block that fell out is so Itty bitty, you have to make the tree thinner.

The tree is as wide as the players, and when the block falls out its bigger than whatever the fuck this is. Yes I understand they have to carry the blocks and they can't make it too big, but you know what's a good solution? - make the blocks bigger when they fall out, but make them shrink when they get close/get put into a chest or inventory. SO EASY

Also I know you can find pink sheep naturally in the game, but oh come on.

You want to show how sPeCiAl the characters are and that they're sOoOoOo special they found a pink sheep on their spawn but oh my God you could have just let it be a normal sheep.

We stay with animals, and WHAT HAPPENED TO THE POOR WOLF. THE SNATCHED WAIST???? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM ☹️

and why is the creeper so, fluffy. Creepers are NOT made out of fur they are made of what alot of minecraft players suspect rotten skin like zombies or a skin-alike material, but it is NOT fur.

Also, *wrong buzzer sound* llamas don’t just spawn naturally. Unless theres a wandering trader (or however theyre called in english) they aren’t able to spawn just like that. They also usually have the carpet on their back.

EDIT: TURNS OUT THEY DO SPAWN NATURALLY IN MOUNTAIN BIOMES. still the Llama being here looks like they just put her there to try and "be funny" ykwim?

I also wanted to also say, this one character I feel that they're gonna be the most stereotypical, annoying one out of the whole movie and my ears hurt just looking at them

I wanted to say that the portal shouldn't be blue but like. Only the nether portal is purple, it's unknown how other portals look so... yeah

But still wtf is this cube??? What's the fuck are you holding young man???

Also, talking about mobs, piglins dont look like that, they dont have red light in their eyes, they dont have those drum-things because THEY DONT EVEN EXIST IN MINECRAFT which i will get to latur. They aren’t able to build like that, they aren’t able to get wood for trapdoors and for the fences and iron for the chains. Also they do not even know how to craft, they probably domt even know what a crafting table is. And ghasts also aren’t able to be in the overworld. I understand that theyre invading the land ans taking over but still Like Cmon >:(

I also wanted to say that this is not how nether looks but like. It does a bit, like where the piglins usually spawn ykwim? so ill give them that, the nether looks alr

Anyway TALKING ABOUT THINGS THAT DONT EXIST IN MINECRAFT: whatever this is, it isnt craftable in minecraft, unless there are mods installed. But the „mods” excuse can be used for everything in this post. It was the first thing i saw that pissed me off so badly that i had to make this post because like JUST USE ALL THE STUFF THAT THE ORIGINAL FRANCHISE HAS TO OFFER! NORMAL BUCKETS WOULD PROBABLY WORK JUST FINE!

Last but not least, if you think those two are the same character ive got some bad news for you buddy.

At least dye his beard brown. At least get the colours right. Please.

I think i mentioned everything i wanted. Lets hope the movie will get fixed or will turn out to be at least a bit better.

Thank you for letting me get nerdy about it <3

[obwald]

has anyone made an epic mickey 2 au where mickey took the thinner path in the first game but was still called back to wasteland and oswald is even more pissed off and stays with him not bc theyre friends but because he needs to keep an eye on Mickey or do I have to make it myself

[misscinnamonroll16]

brozone and the bunker part 1

im sorry but i have to break this up into more than one part bc tumblr only allows 30 images on a post. so i tried my best to get good screenshots of everything and ill tell you a little about my thought process 😁i tried to make all of them good looking bc they were pop sensations so theyre are still gonna be good looking (aged like a fine wine) bc majority of celebs do

so first up, as the oldest, is john dory. i tried to recreate his jacket but there were no vests like that, theres no option for glasses/goggles on the head so theyre on his face. i also tried to do the fingerless gloves but again no option :(

you got the close up of his face with and without goggles. i picture him as kinda scruffy. you cant tell bc of the clothes but hes fit and toned. he has body hair, arms legs and chest. i also gave him a little tattoo. i didnt have many colors to work with for hair so i felt the green fit him the best.

next is bruce. same as john, didnt have many colors to work with for hair but it works. like john he has facial hair and body hair, especially chest hair. i choose a tied back style bc 1 there was no hair as big and beautiful as his hair and 2 he works in food as his hair is supposed to be tied back. i gave him his dad bod but still kind of toned? hes still strong. i went through every outfit and added his wedding ring

onto the middle child, clay. i tried to do the wild hair but none of the styles suited him. i headcanon that clay often ties his hair back when hes working so i choose that style. i didnt see any shirt choices with the pattern he wears but i did kind of incorporate with his pants. clay and floyd both lean towards thinner body types so thats what i did. idk if itll show up once i post this but i wanted clay to still have some of that 'fun boy' charm so i gave him freckles bc whats more boyish than freckles

time for the sensitive one, now bc i didnt think anyone would want to see these, i did use cc for some of them. i remember floyd for sure. i couldnt do one earring like i wanted so he has two. i tried to give him more piercing but they didnt work. i gave him heavy eye makeup and a beauty mark. it just seemed to fit in my opinion. i leaned into soft boy image, the 2000s emos, and the fact that his body was probably not the same after dying. so he looks soft and cozy and comfy.

on to the baby, bitty b, baby branch. i leaned into the greens in his canon outfit. i wanted him be wearing woodsy, hand made, patched up looking clothes. again did my best with the hair. hes got a sturdy build like john but hes slimmer than john. i wish i would have put some kind of scar on his face, that fits him.

for the actual bunker i tried to base it off branch's drawing and what we see in the canon of the movies and show. i was mainly trying to set it up like the drawing. there are on elevators in the sims so i just made a basic room to act as an entry way or foyer with a staircase. i feel like branch would have a bunch of clutter and junk. so when his brothers "moved in" hed have to move stuff around and i imagine that hed have some of their grandmas stuff and some of his brothers old stuff. i also wanted to incorporate the fact that he probably started building this when he was still really young so some design choices were made by a little kid

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[dabisbratz]

sonny-bunny!! i would luv to hear some of ur gojo headcannons hehe!! [also hiiii i absolutely luv your work nd youre super adorable *kisses* (ɔˆ ³(ˆ⌣ˆc)]

WAAH ME??! no!! you’re the cutest!!!! thank you so much sweetpea!! mwuahh!! <33 side note: wrote a whole lot n then tumblr crashed): mso upset):

even though i kiiinda give this trait to all my favs cause i think they’re so cute-hegehshs go has dimples!! right in the middle of his cheeks, deep when he smiles n he often pokes them when he’s thinkin. he won’t admit it but he really likes gettin kissed there!!

he’s real into jewelry!! watches, rings, bracelets— but he especially likes chains! the thinner ones, but plated with real silver/gold. s’a settle flex on his part, specially cause he only really wears the chains. the rest are occasional! plus he likes when they dangle in your face. speakin of!! his ears are pierced. he’s got glimmerin rocks in each ear, subtle but a nice touch!!

he moves a lot in his sleep. starts off cuddlin you, then ends up on his tummy, then his back, then the opposite end of the bed.. he takes the blankets with him too. if he’s fightin in his sleep he’s fightin in bed, kickin around n probably accidentally punchin you on several different occasions):<

gets all soft n mushy for nicknames. he could be mad at you— real mad even, but toss in a ‘honey’ or ‘baby’ n he can’t stay mad for long… least not at you.

go has long fingers, n his cock is equally as long (duuuhh how else d’you think he got them that way? all that practice wrappin em around his dick!!), but not painfully so. the perfect size! n he curves upward. most japanese men are uncircumcised but i feel like gojo isnt!! his cock is pretty n pink (though his nipples are dusted pinkish-brown), n his balls are symmetrical. you could even say they’re pretty. wanna say he has breeder balls (hehe that’s so silly) but mgonna give that one t’toji—

nyway! he has a happy trail too! he keeps it trimmed around the edges n shaved clean, not a hair out of place or overgrown! go’s a real pretty boy, in a way!

he has it bad for pouty lips. somethin about em— maybe it’s cause that’s where he looks when someone’s talkin? he’s not sure, but he loves em. specially after kissin em or bitin em or havin em wrapped around his dick— theyre so pretty. s’probably why he keeps his own lookin so shiny— he wants pretty boys with pouty lips t’ask him what he uses. may or may not have used that one on you

prefers sloppy sex. tha’s it. the messier the better. unrelated but since he works a lot he keeps a bunch of… homevideos of the two of you on his phone. n a screenshot from one is probably his lockscreen. you’ve caught him smilin at it of all things!! smilin!!!

secretly bakes as a hobby!! his treats are kinda hit or miss, but he eats em all up anyway! whenever he’s makin somethin you have to sit on the counter n watch (cause he “said so”), but he’ll eventually feed you the ingredients once he’s decided they taste good himself!

[desire-mona]

for those that are blissfully unaware, tiktok is becoming the new 2014 tumblr in terms of eating disorders and trends that revolve around trying to make people insecure about normal human body parts. can't pinpoint exactly when it started, im theorising around when y2k started to come back in fashion. but it's gotten to a point where people are outright putting a heavy emphasis on the fact that being skinny is superior? i guess?

influencers are posting about their horrendous diets in the form of "what i eat in a day" videos, but some go as far as to outright talk about their disordered eating in a glamorous way while doing their makeup and showing off their body.

the parts of the body that these people deem as ugly are frankly shocking for lack of a better word. people have been making up insecurities about the most mundane, essentially universal features of the human body. im not even sure how to word this because it's so ridiculous to explain out loud (im using voice to text rn). to name a couple: nose gap, which is the space between the bottom of your nose and your top lip (there should be a space there, by the way.) strawberry legs, which are the dots on your legs where the hair follicles are? im not even entirely sure because its just something on my body that ive never paid attention to.

the "micro insecurities" have gone so far that somebody essentially made the "toothpasting" of the modern day?? LMAO 

during a rant video, @ superkeara made up (what was intended to be) a hyperbolic version of one of these pseudo-insecurities, dubbed "vuvuzela arms." vuvuzela arms are when the top of your arm is bigger than your forearm, also known as how an arm works, that was the joke. but people took it seriously, not in that they straight up missed the joke, but more the fact that shit in this vein is so inherently ridiculous that it fit in with its more genuine counterparts. and i would find it much more funny if it weren't something that people actually found a way to be insecure about. i generally like tiktok as a platform but its main user base is becoming concerning.

to add: people also make videos saying that "we need to normalise (whatever pseudo insecurity they're talking about)" or "(whatever pseudo insecurity they're talking about) is sexy" which i suppose is vaguely better because they're encouraging people to like these parts of themselves? but at the same time, please stop making a thing of something that is nowhere even close to the blast radius of a thing.

i've known about the re-rise of eating disorder culture and fatphobia on tiktok for a bit over a year now, but i wasnt actually aware of how deeply ingrained its become, especially among kids. even with ozempic specifically, i thought it was a lot less mainstream and stayed within the sphere of LA influencers with podcasts. but no, random teenagers (and potentially younger) are trying / wanting to go on blood thinners to get skinnier.

if any of my following spends a majority of time on tiktok and sees these videos as something to take to heart: please don't listen when beauty influencers tell you that a part of your body is something that needs to be fixed. if you thought it was normal your entire life, and now somebody is making up a term to tell you that it isn't, youre probably the right one in this situation. a gap between your nose and your lips, dots on your legs, and whatever the fuck vuvuzela arms are, theyre all fine and should not be put on the same level as wisdom teeth or an appendix. 

and before anyone points it out, i know that fatphobia has never fully gone away, that much is obvious. but there is certainly a lot more now compared to 3-5 years ago, especially on tiktok, and ESPECIALLY targeted towards kids.

[vincentvalenfine]

Hellooo🫡, so, im not sure if you write only romantic one shots with Vincent BUT I'm just gonna go with it and ask if you can write familial Vincent, like a father figure to reader?

Basically, theyre similar, both always tired and loners, like sleeping and just... depressed old man and teenager duo of the group. Vincent just one day realized he technically adopted them and went like 'ah well fuck' XD

It can also have lil angst inside! Whatever you come up with, I'm sure it'll be awesome :]

If Yuffie is the vim and vigor of youth, a go get 'em attitude for the ages... well, you're definitely the opposite of that. Avalanche is the only reason you escaped Sector 7 with your life, so you do want to help them, but your life is otherwise in shambles and your attitude can best be described as, well... depressed. It's hard not to feel like a burden most of the time as the second youngest of the group, even if Tifa reassures you time and again that you're more helpful than you think you are. It's a cold comfort, unfortunately.

The day Vincent joins the group, though - it feels different. Despite the ferocious display of the Beast, the most consistent vibe you get from the man is tiredness. It seems like Sephiroth is the only reason he really wants to tag along, the way Shinra is your only reason - all the rest of the group's shenanigans are of little interest, regardless of their attempts to get either of you to join.

Costa del Sol is one such occasion, and the last thing you're interested in doing is stripping down into skimpy beachwear and pretending there isn't an ongoing manhunt for your heads and a crisis of planetary survival. It just feels cheap.

Instead you end up lingering by Vincent and trying to catch a nap in the shade. Napping is your main pastime these days, and it keeps you from falling into the usual downward spiral at least. Vincent never complains about your presence, though he does seem to pay closer attention than he does to the others. You just try to play off your preference for his company as avoiding the more talkative members.

You're not sure when you dozed off or for how long, but when you next open your eyes the sun is starting to set. A chill breeze blows by your face, but the rest of you is strangely comfortable; when you glance down your body you can only see red cloth. Is that - Vincent’s cloak?

"The others wished to inform you they have acquired rooms for the night at the nearby inn. A bed may be more restful to you than a bench."

Craning your neck, you find Vincent leaning in the same place he'd been when you had drifted off, minus his cloak. Without it his lanky frame seems even thinner, and the all black leather gives him a decidedly somber aesthetic - in the moment you feel more comfortable with his presence than you have with any of the others this whole time. A slight shrug moves your shoulders, obvious disinterest in the idea of being surrounded by people with so much more to live for than you did.

"You aren’t going to join them, are you?" you ask.

He glances at you, tilting his head as if curious why you would ask him, then shakes his head slightly.

"I'm fine here, then."

You lay your head back down, and before you close your eyes again you catch bemusement in his expression. After they shut, you hear him hum briefly, followed by approaching steps and then the subtle creak of wood as he sits on the bench. Even though he's closer now, his presence feels... protective, rather than intrusive. You get the feeling you can sleep the whole night here and Vincent won't let anything happen to you. So you do.

[tenderjock]

i DO think best post-finales spuffy is happily retired buffy (she teaches self-defense classes three times a week at the y and is taking online courses in, like, theories of punitive justice and also does pottery to keep from getting too bored) living off of all of her well-deserved slayer backpay and spike who is, like, her stray cat of a bf. he lurks around her victorian in sf, knocking things over and eating her leftovers and regularly fucking her thru her mattress, then disappears for a few days and comes back a little thinner and a lot more beat up. they have moonlight picnics in golden gate park and go clubbing and to poetry slams and to cheesy action flicks where they makeout in the back row. theyre "domestic" in the sense that they do laundry together and hold hands whenever possible but they certainly arent, like, ever gonna be a get-married-and-raise-2.5-children type of relationship. and thats okay. its better, even.

[tompettyreal]

the dream is over. back to all day live. gotta do laundry today. gotta buy cat food today. gotta drop the rent check off today. almost 2 thousdan of my hard earned buckaroos in the account of some guy who doesnt even live in this country. isnt it fucked? isnt this wrong? they are building more apartments in my town. shiny, new, modern architecture, bagel shop in the same building, an at&t shop next door. its so convenient to work where you live! its so convenient to live in tiny boxes. its so convenient to order groceries delivered right to your front door! god knows we dont have time to shop anymore. its so convenient to just pay the cleaning lady to clean up your mess after the holidays. do you wonder how her holidays went? do you wonder if she has a retirement fund? i wonder. guess what? no one lives in those apartments. they're too expensive. they keep building more. who is living in them? i don't see anyone. is my town getting gentrified? i dont live in a poor town. i thought this town was already fairly affluent. they are gentrifying it even more? is anywhere safe from this? is any place safe from the freezing reaches of unrestrained capitalism? did you know they changed the recipe for my favorite snacks? now theyre more expensive and taste worse. it's not a new phenomenon. this is the natural consequence of capitalism. every year the profits must rise. something has to give. is it the salaries of the big wigs? it cant possibly be that. it must be the quality of ingredients. it must be thinner packaging. it must be layoffs. it must be cutting benefits. you get new glasses once every two years now. remember when it was once a year? your copay is 50 now. remember when it was 20? isnt this wrong? isnt this cruel?

[threehoursfromtroy]

I want to see Amaury guichon as a horror movie monster. Protagonist initially charmed by chocolate dessert on a chocolate plate. Chuckles diminish as the fork is chocolate. They shrug, put their elbows on the table to pick up the dessert, but after some moments the table cracks.

Chocolate.

Guichon smiles and nods.

Protagonist smiles back weakly, glances at their seat. Surely not...

But no, it's chocolate too.

Things escalate. Protagonist flees. Gets to their car, tries to turn key but it gives. Key covered in chocolate flakes. They twist their hands on the steering wheel and it snaps, milk chocolate with cake center.

They look up through the candy glass windshield.

Guichon. Smiling and nodding. We didn't see him move but there he is. Smiling. Nodding.

Protagonist panics, starts to flee. Runs through a crowd, bumps off some people. People glance at then like theyre crazy, their breath starts to nor.alkzd. maybe I imagined...

But they look down. Chocolate smeared on their hands. Wasn't there before.

Looks up. Through the crowd ahead of then. A thin figure in white. Smiling.

The chase continues. Happy music, off key, discordant. Chocolate footsteps behind them-is the pavement chocolate or their shoes? Unclear. They find a kid riding a bike, offer to buy it. $200? Take my debit card. Take jt all! The bike works! Ride it off, several blocks before the chain suddenly breaks. Then the pedals, the seat, the wheels. Chocolate on top of biscuit, pistachio compote, raspberry gel...

Protagonist shambles away. In a daze. Flashes of white cooking frock, stoplights, lines on the road.

Somehow, protagonist gets home. Weeps a moment against their door. Licks it, spits out dust. Real dust! They step inside.

Everything is as they left it. Partner is there, greets them, pulled into an embrace. Protagonist sobs, clutching partner's hair. They kiss.

Protag's eyes open. The kiss was too dry, too smooth. Too sweet.

Their hand comes back with strings of spun sugar.

Their partner asks what's wrong, looking totally normal save for the missing handfull of hair.

What's wrong?

Protagonist senses more than sees that the door is still open. A thin figure, backlit to make the thin frame even thinner. Smiling. Nodding. Holding a knife.

Guichon cuts off the doorknob, takes a bite. The brass exterior buckles as the painted chocolate gives way to the almond praline biscuit beneath. He smiles. Nods. Without a word, hands protagonist the knife.

They take it. Partner watches this all silently. No question. No response to this madness. They raise their hand, an offering.

Protagonist raises the knife, trembling. Tears in their eyes. Broken. The knife descends.

Guichon smiles.

everytime i see amaury the chocolate smith I'm consumed thinking about how funny it would be for him to make a really bad chocolate house out of hershey bars like a kid would make, but all the video production values are the same and he's still got that winning smile

[archwing]

talk of eeting dizorder

my hell never ends! had a joke made to me, not even maliciously just repeating the joke, of "you look thinner than you did tomorrow" and the feeling i felt upon hearing it was nauseating like okay thanks for putting the last nail in the coffin!! i could already feel a restrictive relapse coming since ive been slowly gaining back up to a point that i did not want to be at again, so thanks for lighting the fire under my ass!

and its so fucked because i cant talk to anyone about it, i cant talk to my husband or my family because they will tell me to stop and want me to be healthy, i cant tell my housemate because he doesnt hardly fucking eat and thats triggering in and of itself, and i cant tell my therapist because she is also plus sized and i absolutely despise discussing weight with other plus size people, especially about losing weight. i cant talk to my ed twitter mutuals about it because theyre all tiny underweight folks, they wouldnt understand. the one friend i had that would have understood ended up using me as his fucked up motivation to stay skinny. i cant even post about it here without feeling guilty because restrictive eds are so intertwined with fatphobia that i dont want to come off as being the asshole that im not.

im just weighed down by years of stress binge eating and i want the physical reminder to leave. i might be attractive already, but i want to feel attractive. i want to see the musculature ive built up for myself. i want to be able to see my hipbones for the first time in my life. i want my joints to be in less pain. i say that i never wanna be above three hundred again but that means nothing unless i fucking act like it.

[nihiltism]

ok heres some Professional Nesting Tips from a professional nester. i think i have the best nest setup in the world so maybe with my tips you too will be a professional nester.

essential 1. a beanbag

this is obvious. preferably a beanbag that holds its shape for a good while, i like the ones with foam chunks. alternatively if youre like me and have an unchecked hoarding problem, you can get a beanbag cover and stuff as many plushies that aren't already in one of your other comfy spots as you can in there. this can be iffy though because you might get sad about squishing them and that's fair.

essential 2. a corner

this is equally obvious. the more closed off you are the better, you cant just have your beanbag Along The Wall. what are you going to lean up against. for reference, my beanbag is in the back corner and Also smushed between the couch along one wall and an armchair along the other. this means that my beanbag is almost fully surrounded, with a me's worth of space between the chair and armchair to get in and out. (though if you wanna be fully enclosed and just crawl over whatever walls you put up to get in and out that's equally fun)

ok now heres where i start Recommending stuff. first: comfort

first off, if you have some extra couch cushions lying around. use as many as u can of those. theyre firm enough to not generally deflate so theyre good things to back the walls with. generally two works for me, if you have a gap between them smush a pillow in there

pillows. so many pillows. i have four pillows currently in my corner but this can be adjusted. I've got one long pillow to be Under Me, since I know the beanbag will Generally deflate where i put weight on it so i'm trying to balance it out. one pillow gets smushed in the gap between the cushions, maybe more if that doesn't even it out fully. use one pillow under your legs or between them if you decide to nap, gotta have good spinal alignment while youre curled up in the tiniest ball imaginable. generally it's a good idea to have a pillow squished in every corner of your beanbag, so if you're only walled in by the corner you won't need as many as if you also have a couch bounding you.

plushies! do i even need to say why. you can not have them if you want but consider that theyre also like, bonus pillows. i have a big kirby and a big waddle dee in the corners of my beanbag that i use as my main napping pillows, but i also have a blahaj who i use as my main cuddle buddy / between leg pillow since she is long enough to be both. if you have some weighted plushies i definitely recommend adding those. i personally enjoy positioning the weighted plushies to be like theyre spooning me but thats just me.

* EDIT: this is a weird one but as an addition to the plushies. to all the titty havers. I would Thoroughly recommend having a somewhat thinner and longer plushie to be a Titty Separator. having a titty separator is a game changer. extra bonus if it's also a thigh separator. shoutout to plush snakes and eels.

blankets. at least one. if you want to get extra fancy and/or if the walls surrounding your beanbag are relatively tall you can finagle your blanket to be like, a little tent if you have enough anchors. tuck one of the edges behind your couch cushions and see what else you've got. this isn't required, you can use your blanket like a normal blanket, but who doesn't want a comfy tent.

second: convenience

ok so we're going to want an outlet. preferably a powerstrip. do not put this under or behind the beanbag you will regret it, but it's somewhat likely there might be an outlet in that gap between your couch cushions? if all else fails you probably won't be too far away from one. my power strip personally is, uh, under the couch bounding me. which isn't ideal, every time i want to plug something in i have to semi-dismantle everything close to the couch, but it's doable. that's the bad part about being walled off though.

we will also want pockets. this is most feasible if you are walled in, shoutout to those organizers that go over the arm of your couch. they are literally game changers. put water bottles there. put snacks there. put your billion electronics there. put pencils and sharpeners and sketchbooks there. you can put everything here. never leave. if you do not have a couch or whatever bounding you you can also get a pocket organizer and hang it above your nest with one of those adhesive hook things.

i think?? these are my main big recommendations towards having a comfy nest of your own?? please add more recommendations. also look at my nest.

having an animal in there with you is also essential, btw. i forgot to add that.

having a special little corner to curl up into and feel so small and surrounded by Soft is literally so important in this society

[midnightmoonkiss]

Thinking about Kazuha.. (fluff)

Imagine playing with his hair ooooouuuuuu.. I bet its so soft and silky. He really likes it when you play with his hair, its so relaxing and puts his mind at ease.

I think his scalp is a bit sensitive, so you have to be gentle with his hair, but he loooves the feeling of your fingers carding through his loose locks, gently detangling any knot. Free serotonin.

He hums with every movement, small smile on his face, eyes blissfully closed shut as he just soaks in the attention.

Bonus points if you pull his hair back into his ponytail for him and give his head a little heart-melting kiss.

It’s all he’ll think about for the rest of the day, I swear.

Ah!

~Borrowing~ Kazu’s haori when its chilly, the fabric so very soft and comfy.. smelling just like him.

He probably smells like.. teakwood, lavender, morning dew, hint of pine.. coming ng, so very comforting.

He likes seeing you wear it, thinks you’re so adorable.. and that possessive part of him always feels oh-so very pleased.. it’s as if you’re showing off that you’re his and he’s yours - all with just an article of clothing.

He can’t help but be a bit possessive, maybe slightly yandere-ish.. it’s not overbearing or even slightly creepy like some people (Childe) !! He just won’t allow someone else to take you from him, not if he can help it.

And when Kazuha gets it back- it smells like you!! Thus creating the “The Scent Of Kazuha’s Haori” paradox (an inside joke between you and Ayaka).

If he wakes up before you do, firstly he enjoys gazing at you, observing the way the golden rays of morning’s first light caresses your skin.. how peaceful and elegant you look. Next, he enjoys wandering about, collecting a few flowers so that you can wake up to their scent and beauty - while he cuddles you, of course.

His kisses are so sweet and so full of passion and love, the samurai is such a romantic. He worships you.. in a subtle kind of way. Not over the top, but enough to make you feel like an Archon yourself.

Kazuha’s lips are cute.. kind of round, thinner top lip, always a sort of reddish color, and very soft. He works with wind, he’s gotta keep his lips moisturized!

Theyre soooo nice to kiss. And he enjoys kissing you often! Kiss him more pls hes a smooch-a-holic.

PDA isn’t too bad for him, he holds your hand, hugs you, presses kisses to your knuckles, cheek, temple, lips - all chaste but lovey-dovey. He saves the heavier stuff for moments where you two have privacy.

Pinky holding with Kazuha.. small blush on his cheeks from how cute it is and how cute you are to him.

Speaking of hands.. his hands would be calloused, the curse of sword users, but they’d still be a little bit soft and nice to hold!! (steal his gloves he will melt)

He likes it when you play with his fingers, something so small fills his heart with such immense love.

He’d do anything to keep that smile on your face, and he’d always protect you. You’re so dear to him.. just the thought of something happening to you.. it fills his chest with such unimaginable pain, so much so that he falls into a panic attack. Please help calm him down, assure him that you’re ok and that you’re here with him. He just needs you close.

He can hold his liquor fairly well, medium-weight drinker, indulging in some saki most nights. You don’t have to join him, but if you do.. drinks taste better with someone to drink with..!

Snuggling with him! He likes sleeping on the side of the bed closest to the door, a sort of barrier between you and a potential attacker. When sleeping together, he prefers being the big spoon.. just you cuddled into his chest, his chin tucked over your head, arms wrapped around each other.. his comfort place. Plus he can smell you shampoo hehe.

One of his ways of showing love is playfully nipping your neck. No idea why he likes doing it, maybe youre squeal amuses him or something.

Enjoys reading his poetry to you, having you guess the meaning behind each poem or haiku.

If you guess them right, he’s thrilled!

If you guess them wrong, he’s amused! You literally cannot upset him.

If you guess them so wrong that it doesnt even make sense anymore like how did you come up with that answer, you’ll get to hear his award winning laugh!!

Enjoys dipping his feet in cool water on hot days, playing music with his little instruments.

Give him something handmade and he will treasure it FOREVER. No one else can touch it, it’s his only!!

I love how the fandom has dubbed his word of endearment as “dove,” so he calls you ‘his dove.’ <3

He can be your bottle of maple syrup!! He will be displeased but still in love.

He’s so sweet and loyal.🍁💕 Will never look at anyone romantically other than you. If someone flirts or hits on him, he makes it known that he is taken. If they don’t stop, he blankly glares at them before walking away. xoxo Man ain’t in the market!!!!

He loves you so very much, you’re his everything.

[pencilscratchins]

Hi can you please give me tips on drawing cas I really suck at drawing him

absolutely. i am cursed with this knowledge, i might as well share it. (ID's all in alt, also you might want to check out my very old character tutorial, but it's still a good base re: how i approach drawing faces)

let's draw cas supernatural! off topic but an austrialian mutual from Back In The Day once told me youse call him "kaz"? which, if true, i enjoy a lot. in new jersey, we'd just call him "gay jimmy."

STEP ONE: one good thing about this show is how different the face shapes of the leads are. misha collins has basically a perfectly square face (which, as a square headed bitch myself, i very much appreciate!) his cheekbones are high, but not wide set, so it doesn't break the profile of his face. (:edit: i will say, his cheekbones are also most visable from about the pupil to the end of the browbone if that makes sense. focus the highlight in a very obtuse, but short angle below his eyes.) however, he does have a super prominent cleft chin- so much so, that the bottom of his chin isn't even square! it's dimpled! a good starting point is drawing a square and then drawing a little v in the middle and going from there.

also- misha collins randomly became absolutely yolked sometime around 2018 and his face gets WAY wider. dont really know why he did that but work. the general jaw shape doesn't change much, but it does expand. his features generally just get a bit broader with age.

STEP TWO: He has a very particular, confusing nose. from the front, it's fairly wide with very flared nostrils. while he has an IOTA of a bridge bump, the more notable feature is it's pointiness. it's not hooked so much as it is sharp. in profile, it's much thinner and you see how the nostrils sit higher than his tip. i really like his nose its very pretty.

also a note: collins's cupids bow & philtrum get noticeably deeper as he gets older. this isn't massively unusual

STEP THREE: the particulars: there's a couple of really identifiable things about this dude's face. One that always caught my eye is the line from his eye bag to his cheekbone- it's a tangent! i've literally only ever seen this on one other person and it's alexander calvert. it's really fascinating. I usually compensate for this by drawing one light line from his eye bag down to about the bottom of the nostril and adding a u shaped highlight along his cheekbone. it should end up forming something like a ♥ shape. (:edit: this is sort of what i was talking about re: his cheekbones- it depends on the angle. from the front/profile, their not so visible as where from 3/4 view, they will be way more prominent)

second: he has pretty little eyes. he has a really prominent hood that hangs over his entire eye and has a sort of upward arc. his inner corner is the only bit of his top lashline that's visible under the hood. theyre less oval shaped, more trapezoid. i really camp up his puppy dog eyes because theyre so prominent so it gives his face a lot of character. i want him to look like a wet cat.

finally: his lips! pretty straight forward. fuller on the top than the bottom with a very deep cupid's bone

now, if all this still doesnt work just go my route. try obtaining some deep seeded issues with your catholic upbringing, and then try hyper focusing on this character as a 13 year old desperately clinging to the last visage of their heterosexuality. it may take a bit more time, but it really gives swell results!