#cele tips

[kroosluvr]

If you dont mind me asking, how do you make your comics? Like, what is your process? Do you write down your ideas like a script or do you just wing it? I really like them and im a mess with comics, so i was curious

omg sure!!! IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKE THEM!!! ok so like 90% of my comics i come up with at .. very late hours LMFAO like i write down my idea as soon as it pops into my head.. usually a 2am-6am thing... then when i wake up the next day i sketch it down ehe... i wouldnt say im that good at Paneling? I JUST GO WITH VIBES and adjust things as i go!!!

example of the idea for this comic

also for this (AS U CAN TELL THE BACKLOG IS CRAZY LMFAO THIS IDEA WAS BACK IN MARCH..)

AS U CANTELL my focus is mainly on dialogue/writing, and expressions so i dont really write notes on what i envision for poses/panels? and i just figure it out on the fly LMFAOOA

a lot of the "symbolism" aspects i add in on the fly when the ideas come to me like here:

the walls looked real empty so i added the pthieves!!! u will never be alone akira dont worry...<3

ok i do recommend u have a better sleep schedule than me though. mine is horrendous.

[genderdryad]

she/moon/lun/celes/eth wanian moongender hijra trans lesbian flag!!

pls credit me if you use- thnx!

[lambentplume]

any ff6 likers...

[evie-sturns]

wrong video - Matt Sturniolo

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summary: where your best friend matt accidentally sends you a video of him jerking off instead of the pictures you two took together earlier, you can't help but want him.

contains: smut, switch!matt, fluff.

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matt's been my friend for years now, we've hung out the whole day today and took instagram pictures together, now we are laying on the couch together watching some random rom-com.

"matt?" i ask chirpily, looking up from my phone over at matt. his eyes gaze over to me,

"yeah?" matt mumbles, looking at my eyes.

"can you send me the pictures we took earlier, i think i should post some of then." i say, fidgeting with my fingers as i scroll aimlessly through my phone.

"oh yeah of course." matt nods, he picks up his phone again as '10 things i hate about you' blasts through the living room.

i get the notification from matt, i instantly tap on it which takes me to messages.

theres the 4 pictures we took today plus another video..?

i swipe through the pictures then make it to the video.

i press play and my eyes instantly widen.

the video starts off with the camera pointed at the blank celing, then matts hand reaches out and adjusts the camera, the camera points to just his length.

he's running his hand which is covered in rings, repeatedly up and down his dick, his tip is flushed pink and dripping precum down the long vein that travels up the side of his cock. small whimpers and curses fall from his lips before he releases.

i pause the video instantly and look over at matt whos tapping at his screen with his eyes almost bulging out of his head.

"oh fuck- shit no i didn't mean to send that!" matt panics frantically, unsending the message.

"what just happened." i breathe out with a small embarrassed laugh,

"i am so.. sorry." matt whispers, his cheeks a deep red.

i just witnessed my best friend jerking off through a video.

matt stands up and runs a hand through his hair, "i-i'm gonna go to bed." he stammers before walking out of the living room.

i dont even notice but i've been squeezing my thighs together ever since i first looked at the video, it was hot.

i pick up my phone to look at the video again, but its deleted.

the video plays through my mind over and over, i feel weird, why am i thinking about my best friend like that?

i jump up off the couch, letting the blanket fall to the floor.

i almost run down the corridor towards matt's room, i knock twice on the white wood of the door.

"mm?" matt hums shyly from inside, i creak open the door and i'm met with him laying on the bed, wearing just sweatpants and a loose chain.

"matt. i want you to fuck me." i state blankly, i dont even process what i'm saying before it spurts out my mouth.

"what?"

"sorry." i mutter,

"if you want me to fuck you i will." matt says while standing up off the bed and walking over to me.

i turn around to look at him, hes looking down at me with his eyebrows slightly raised.

i grab his chin and pull him into a passionate kiss, matt kisses me back, his tongue quickly slipping into my mouth.

he lets out a small groan against my lips, letting his submissive side slip and thats enough for me to take control.

i guide him back towards the bed, pushing him down lightly onto the mattress.

i straddle him quickly, matt looks up at me with his bright blue doe eyes.

"fuck- i need you." matt whispers as i grind myself against the bulge in his sweatpants

"do you?" i tease into his ear.

"please.." matt whines, throwing his head back as i feel him grow fully hard under me.

i shimmy my sweatpants down my legs, revealing my white lacy panties.

i tear my shirt off of my head, revealing my bare chest right infront of matt's eyes.

"you're so pretty.." he mumbles

i pull down his sweatpants, his large length springing out, the same one that i saw over text 10 minutes ago. "you ready?" he ask, tearing open a condom and rolling it on him.

"i really like you.." i whisper, hovering above his raw tip, "i like you too sweetheart." .

"you need help?" matt speaks, holding my ass and pulling my panties to the the side.

i didn't, i just wanted to feel his hands on me.

"yes,- yeah please.."

he lowers me down onto him, halfway down. suddenly he drops me, my ass colliding with his thighs, i let out a gasp as he smiles, he lifts me back up to his tip, before loweiring me again.

i press two of my manicured hands on his bare chest and push his back down onto the mattress as i start to bounce on my own,

i trace mindless shapes on his skin, "oh fuck- fuck you're so tight" he whimpers.

"im not going to last long- im sorry" matt warns, gripping my waist as i sit fully down on his dick, i rub my clit against his pelvis as i rock back and forth.

suddenly matt flips us over, my back hitting the mattress.

he groans as he slides all the way out to his tip, then pushes all the way inside me again. "fuck.."

he whimpers as he starts to thrust in and out faster "matt oh my god." i moan as he presses on my lower stomach with his free hand, so he can feel how deep he is inside of me.

i clench around his length, feeling all pleasure coarse through my body at once.

i release all over matt's dick, he finishes into his condom then pulls out of me slowly, being careful not to overstimulate me.

matt pulls off his condom and chucks it into the bin on the other side of the room,

he throws his arms up lazily, "trick shot!" he laughs

matt collapses down next to me, "you okay gorgeous?" matt says, pulling me close to him.

"i needed that" i giggle, matt scoffs lightly before picking me up.

he carrys me over to his desk and sets me down on the chair before sorting through his various clothes.

he brings me over some of his sweatpants and an old shirt, "and... arms up!" matt says, pulling the shirt onto me.

he leans over and tugs the sweatpants up my legs.

matt pulls on his pants from earlier and picks me up again, throwing me on the bed.

he flops down beside me and tugs up the covers with a small exhale.

"that was the last thing i expected from tonight." matt says, closing his eyes.

"me too honestly, not mad about it though!" i clarify with a grin.

i pick up my phone from next to me and open up matt and i's messages,

i scroll through my photos, then pick out a specific picture before sending it to matt.

matt picks up his phone, "why'd you send me something i'm right her-" matt starts but cuts himself off.

"shit.." he laughs nervously,

matt opens the picture of me naked in front of my mirror, a small gasp escaping his lips.

he tugs the covers up over his lap as i see his cheeks flush.

"please- don't delete that." he whispers.

"matt.. are you hard again?" i laugh, tugging down the covers.

matt grabs my wrists and pins them above my head.

"how could i not be when you just sent me a picture like- like that!" he protests

"it's okay" i laugh,

matt presses a kiss to my lips, "go to sleep."

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[moonshynecybin]

#anyways him and vale prank war no survivors

vale and marc pranking the kids at the ranch post reconciliation!!!!!

literally the academy also such wonderful people to prank.... like celestino's beseeching pink-cheeked outraged expression, bez's love of homoerotic male razzing, mig's general jokester persona, pecco's pursed lips restrained smile. luca's smooth, elegant exterior masking an sly love of comedy. beautiful. now i do think that marc and vale are less likely to go after them unprovoked. the age gap is a little too pronounced (or in marc's case, the age gap is more uh. symbolic. experience gap? anyways i think he's more likely to turn a water gun on vale while hes napping on vacation and cackle obnoxiously as vale like. tugs him in and tackles him to the pool lounger chair and bites at his neck to make him squirm. like lame and horny and focused only as an act of ANNOYING affection. but whatever) HOWEVER, maybe the little guys are wrapped up in their OWN prank war and rosquez uh. covertly tip some of the scales. a frame-job.

SO its mig going after bez by putting glitter in his motorcross helmet, and bez/cele going after pecco by shaving half his mustache while he's sleeping, and luca retaliating in pecco's name (pecco is pretending he's above it even though he grimaces looking in the mirror) by changing all of the clocks at the ranch to be an hour earlier so that everyone but him and pecco are late to practice. and it keeps escalating until rosquez figure out what's happening (the clock one hard to miss to be fair) and they just make silent, evil eye-contact and immediately start executing covert, joint pranks that will never be traced back to them EVER. no one will ever believe you type stuff... just to playfully raise the level of paranoia at the ranch. for funsies. recreational gaslighting. hiding all of bez's socks they blame mig. plastic wrapping cele's car theyre like wow luca is not pulling any punches :/ remove all tires from bez's bikes (they feel bad about that one hes there for hours). changing all the contacts in luca's phone so they reroute to vale and him's mom. supergluing pecco's paddock pass to the ceiling of his motorhome. anyways it keeps getting more and more nuts and none of them figure out it was rosquez until vale does an impish supervillian style reveal super casually at dinner (marc giggling behind his wine glass eyes SPARKLING...) like a full six months later. and then when rosquez wakes up the next morning they find out that their mattress has been deposited into the pool with them still on it

[thatlovinfeelin]

He Don't Like The Lights | Bradley Bradshaw Actor AU|

Waiting tables wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t your favorite job either. Not that you hated it, because you didn’t. For the most part you liked your coworkers, your roommate Celeste being one of them. Your bosses weren’t horrible, and the pay was alright. You were able to pay your bills and stash some extra cash away for savings. Soon, or at least you hoped it would be soon, you would be able to move out of the somewhat shitty place with Celeste and get a better apartment. Maybe even leave Virginia altogether. 

“Hey, I need you to take table five.” 

“But it’s not in my section tonight,” You argue with your manager. 

“Just take it, okay? It's a single and you’re better with singles than Celeste,” He replied, shooing you away with his hands. 

You let out a dramatic sigh, rolling your eyes as you grabbed your waitress book and headed towards the single guy sitting at the table. You never sized up tables before you started serving them, never tried to write people off before they had a chance to show their colors. 

But you could tell that this guy was hot just by the way he was sitting with a baseball cap tugged low. He at least knew how to wear a damned hat unlike some of the guys who came in with it halfway on their heads. 

“Hi, welcome in, can I get you started with anything to drink?” You asked cheerfully as you stopped in front of him. 

The bar was relatively empty, which came as a surprise since it was a weekend and the weather was fairly nice. Maybe everyone was still out at the beach and would be in before dinner ended. Maybe you would get lucky and end up having a good tip night to make up for the shitfest that was last night. 

“Uh, just a Bud on draft if you have it.”

“Bud lite?” You question. 

“No, Buswieser, the real shit,” There’s a hint of a laugh in his voice. 

“I’ve got it in a bottle, is that okay?”

“Yeah that works,” He replies, tipping his head back to look up at you. 

It takes you a second to register who’s actually looking at you. You’ve seen those dark hazel eyes on screen plenty of times, because Cele is obsessed with his movies. However, what really takes you back is how normal he looks in an old beat up t-shirt and shorts. He doesn’t look like the glamourous actor that you’ve seen.

“I’m sorry- are you,” You stop and lick your lips. 

You aren’t nervous, because you aren’t obsessed with him. His movies are okay, and you have to admit he is more attractive in person than he is on screen. But you’ve never been one to fall face first over someone who’s in the industry, not that you’ve ever had the chance to before. 

“Are you Bradley Bradshaw?” The question comes out as a whisper as you lean down, trying to be as quiet as you can. 

He pales for a moment, waiting to see if you’re going to fully freak out on him before smiling sheepishly, “Caught that easily, huh?”

“You’re lucky it’s just me and not the other girl over there,” You inform him, “She’d be on the floor, and I know that because I live with her and share a TV with her. But since it’s just me,” you smile at him before backing away a step, “A bottle of Bud coming right up.”

He smiles and relaxes into his seat before looking back down at his phone on the table. You can’t help but smile as you make your way towards the bar and the POS system to start his ticket. 

Bradley Bradshaw is eating in the bar and no one but you knows. He just happened to be lucky enough that Celeste had the one big table and was therefore too busy to take him, even though it was her section. 

“Thanks for taking that table,” She sounds out of breath as she sets a drink tray down next to you, “I’m swamped with those fuckers over there. Tourists on vacation who want everything at that very moment. Including three Virgin Strawberry Daiquiris for the kids. I want to shoot myself.”

You smile to yourself as you make your way around to the beer cooler to grab a nice cold bottle of Bud, “Oh don’t worry about it. He shouldn’t cause any trouble anyway.”

If only she knew. 

“Here you go,” You say, sitting the open bottle down on his table, “Do you need a minute to look over the menu? Or do you have any questions?”

“What do you recommend?” He asked you, looking back up. 

“Pulled Pork Mac’n’cheese, easy,” You replied almost instantly, “Hands down my favorite dish here, after our Crab Dip appetizer, but I also eat that for a full meal.”

He smiles up at you and closes the menu before handing it back to you, “I’ll try that Pork Mac then.”

“Sounds good, I’ll get that right in!” You smile triumphantly before backing away once again, “Holler if you need anything, okay? I’ll be back to check on you before the food comes out.”

Back at the bar, Celeste is finally able to stop for a minute and catch her breath. She looks miserable and it makes you want to laugh a little. Her night would be very different if she just took Table Five instead. 

She’s hunched over her phone reading an article, which normally you would call her out on being on her phone but tonight you can’t be bothered. It’s slow enough and her phone is hidden anyway. 

“Hey, Bradshaw is up for a bunch of awards,” She grins, “He so deserves them. You remember how great he was in that war movie, right! That’s what’s being nominated.”

“Hmm?” You question before your brain seems to catch up with you, “Oh, yeah. No, he was great in that movie. Whole cast was, honestly.”

“Exactly! I hope they sweep at the Oscars, they all deserve it so much.”

You have to hide your smile as you type away on the POS to put in the order. In the back, you can hear your kitchen jamming out to some sort of heavy metal meets classic rock mix which isn’t all that unusual for them. There are some days you’ve come to work and they’ve been listening to Disney music. At this point you can’t even try to say that you understand what their playlists consist of. 

It takes ten minutes before you’re walking back over to the table with another beer in hand. You noticed he was starting to run low and you know better than to let a drink ever go empty. That was one of the first things you learned when you became a waitress. 

“Brought you another one,” You announce, setting it down. 

“Thanks, appreciate it,” He replies, “And uh, thanks for not freaking out on me. Would’ve been a bitch if I got swarmed in here.”

“No worries, I’m not a rabid fan or anything,” You laugh, “But I am curious as to why you’re here of all places. I thought you lived in LA?”

“I do,” He nods, “But this was home long before LA was. I was born here in Virginia, I like to come back and visit family from time to time.”

“Oh,” You’re taken back by his honesty. He could’ve easily told you that it was none of your business, which is what you expected, “That’s really nice actually.”

Celeste calls you, saying the kitchen wants you. Reluctantly you force yourself away from the table and towards the set of double swinging doors in the middle of the bar. Something about Bradley Bradshaw is drawing you in and you aren’t sure if you want to resist it or not. Surely he wouldn’t remember your name in a few hours. He’d forget about the server from Virginia the second he got on a flight back to LA and the way of the world would take back over. 

“Here’s that pork mac,” Chef told you, nudging the dish in the window, “Get it out of my sight.”

“Sir yes sir,” You reply, grabbing the hot dish, “Thank you!”

“Yeah yeah, fuck off,” He grumbled, which only made you smile. 

You made your way back towards Bradley’s table with a smile. You could see why Celeste was so enamored with him. There was just something about him that made you want to sit down and hang on his every word. Plus, he was hot as hell. He still had the mustache from his previous role, and was trying to hide behind his ball cap. He looked normal, almost.

You wondered how other people here saw him? Were they even paying attention to the bonafide star that was hiding out in the corner? Celeste would piss herself if she knew he was here, hell, you might even piss yourself if he smiled at you again. The thought made you a little weak in the knees. 

“Your pork mac,” You said, sitting it down on the table in front of him, “Be careful, it’s actually pretty hot.”

“Mmm, looks fantastic,” He nearly groaned, “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me yet, you don’t even know if you’ll like it!” You laughed, “But I hope you enjoy, and let me know if I can get you anything else.”

You hop away from him again, taking a deep breath as you go. Maybe the night wouldn’t be as bad as you thought.

[kkatastrophic]

Headshots!

so, recently, my art skills have been taking off from silly little doodles, and I'm now starting a headshots sketchbook of DR characters! I started this a few months ago, and got back on track a couple weeks ago, so here is my progress!

I started by drawing Peko back in April, it's messy but I was proud of it.

Then I continued by drawing Mondus and Celes. Still a bit messy, but I had fun experimenting.

This drawing was a week ago, I was planning on making an oc but changed it up and now we have an inaccurate genderbend shuichi because why not.

A bit messy, but I had so much fun drawing some headcanons with miu! (Messy hair, BIG lashes and eye-liner, scars from her accident, yadayada)

Then I drew rat-ho (rantaro) and I didn't like how it turned out, but I did try some new things which meant that in my eyes I did well. (Backgrounds, perspective, folds/different sleeves, different kind of hair)

So why not draw smoogie next? She planned everything super well but lost in the end, she probably felt numb. I still like this piece :3

This is from like... yesterday😭👍 I GOT OVER MYSELF AND DREW KOKICHI AND IT WORKED!!!! I'm super happy with how this turned out, and decided to experiment with the background. I was just doodling things about kokichi but then I decided to draw kaitos jacket because yk.. that scene... with the smoosh. (Sorry for the minor spoilers people)

Then I doodled Angie during her non stop debates with the sun and flowers etc. Bc... why not. I also dos this with the light of the TV only so... that's fun!

And now my favourite drawing of my least favourite character lmao. Hiyoko! Her smile looks genuine here imo. I also started to learn how to refine the lines so it didn't look so sketchy, I experimented with backgrounds again (second island) and now I have ny latest wip!

Not my favourite, but I decided to talent-swap it. I hc this character to love (the genre of talent) and go ALL OUT. She's from sdr2, who do you think it is? Which talent does she have?

Means I'll be drawing shsl (character ultimate) with the other character she swapped with... which will be hard.

I can try and draw characters together in fanart if you request it but I haven't done that before so beware lmao.

TIPS APPRECIATED, PLEASE RECCOMEND ME SOME CHARACTERS TO DRAW I LOVE ART SM AND I RLLY WANT TO IMPROVE😭💕

[futadanganlover]

How's Celestia celebrating her birthday? Does she do it by fucking someone senseless or enjoying getting her phat booty fucked herself?

+18 FUTA HYPER CONTENT:

It's 10:30 at night and Celes was taking a nice bath, lying in a big tub that she previously filled with her hot cum from which only her head was sticking out while her big breasts float and her flaccid monster cock sticks out still oozing cum.

Oh well, that's an interesting question, my birthday was pretty decent and I enjoy both options but not everyone deserves to touch the best ass in the world hahaha. I think it would be better if I told you about the whole day.

Celes raises her cum covered hand and starts counting with her fingers

I started the morning drinking a cup of my favorite Royal tea here on my room while using Tenko as my seat, she has strong legs to support my well-endowed body and in the meantime I allowed her to have her cock inside of my ass, she surely cummed a lot, but it was before I finished my tea, so I had to punish her by fucking her senseless, she is still full of cum laying on my cum flooded floor unable to move~

Later after that, Sayaka, Kaede and Ibuki dragged me into the Music hall of Hope´s peak to play a song for my birthday, it was good but I spend more time looking at Ibuki´s breasts bouncing on the stage and sayaka´s ass than hearing the song, so once they were done I took my skirt off and make sure to tip them properly for the show~ Must say all three fells really good but Ibuki is crazy, Kaede and Sayaka fainted in 30 minutes but Ibuki kept me there two more hours! Kirumi will have a hell of a week cleaning all the cum I flooded that place with but I´m sure she won´t mind as long as I help her with all that stress later~

Just when leaving the room, Aoi came running and talked so fast I didn´t understood a thing before she took me to the pool. When we got there, the pool was completely empty with no water. I have no clue what happened but aoi was clearly upset about it and had a solution in mind, suddenly I was hugged by Aoi’s thick hourglass body and my cock burst out from under my skirt and released some gallons of pre-cum all over the bottom of the pool floor, which took me by surprised but I wasn´t going to deny free pleasure, then Aoi’s cock bursted out and did the same thing. Therefore we both began to masturbate, cumming constantly to fill the pool with both of our cum! However half way through this, Akane had burst in smelling all the cum and drooling, really wanted to suck one of our cocks, but especially mine since I´m much bigger and I was cumming several times more. So I was happy to slam my cock into Akane’s mouth and make her suck it deep before cumming so much that it squirted out her asshole, I got so aroused my cock grew more and soon the head came out her ass, bursting even more cum and overflowing the pool. I finally retreat and took my cock out of Akane who instantly jumped on the pool to eat more while at my side Aoi was stunned, seeing me go all the way through Akane got her by surprise and her cock was painfully hard, so I allowed her to unload what left on her balls inside of me by keeping her on the floor and bouncing my massive ass on her cock, she make really cute faces while being dominated~

The day was going great, until lunch time, that bitch Hiyoko wanted to take me by surprise, when I was about to sit down she moved the chair and I fell on her cock, she penetrated me through my skirt breaking it while she grabbed my buttocks and moved her hips in and out, how daring! I decided to teach her a lesson, squatting and shaking my ass as fast as I could, the midget didn't even last five minute before cumming, but I didn't stop there, I decided to continue as long as it took me to eat, and you can be sure I did it slowly~ when I got up Hiyoko was in a puddle of her own cum, I just laughed as I went to my room to change my skirt.

Once I left, Miu was outside my door with a gift, even though the gift was the worst thing I could have been given. She gave me an onahole based on her pussy that I could use but… I can use the real one or any of the girls here to fuck whenever I want! So since I wanted to actually have a good gift, and the bitch was pressing her big meaty tits against me, I grab her breasts and drag her in my room, got behind the slutty tech genius and began fucking her pussy with my cock. Of course the bitch enjoyed it a lot as her breasts began uncontrollably release lots of milk all over the place, I’d then finish her with a load of cum that made her belly look like a beach ball and leave her bloated on the floor next to Tenko, just shooting another big load over them before leaving with clean clothes After fucking so many girls so soon my balls were getting active and started to make too much cum, hmm? what you mean "even more?" All this time I was holding back to avoid making big messes, but I was getting backed up, so I went to the infirmary to see Mikan, the one that take care of futas like me or herself, that cum too much that isn´t safe for others or anything around, her body digest cum so fast you can cum inside oh her without limit! Truly someone I want to take living with me once I have my Castle~ Oh I'm sorry I'm getting off track, just like I was saying, I went to see Mikan, who was already sucking her own monster cock in one of the stretchers, She instantly knew why I was there and began to masturbate me while sucking my tip, she´s really an expert on her movements and I cummed quickly. Then she deep throat my cock and grabbed my ass keeping her head against my pelvis to make sure she wouldn´t miss a single drop, we remain on that position for more than two hours with me cumming with all my might, who knows how many polls could I fill with all that cum~? thanks I always take a book with me when I make my daily visit to Mikan, don´t get me wrong, I love being able to cum that much but keep that same position without moving gets boring. The rich part is that once I was done, Mikan Kissed my cock and then my lips, making sure I swallow some of my own cum she had on her mouth, her stomach was as flat as the start and she was still looking hungry, before leaving I mention her about Hiyoko being unconscious on the dining room and she left running with her cock already oozing gallons of cum on her way there, I think I gave her a gift by telling her that Hahaha~ After that, leaving the infirmary I bumped against Chihiro, the poor girl was a nervous mess, she apologized for loosing the gift she had for me, You could say that the small Chihiro is my weakness, I hug her between my breasts and calm her down before taking her with me to my room, we lay on the bed together cuddling for some time before I decided to strip, lay on my back and used my hands to lift my heavy balls out the way, showing my pussy to Fujisaki, allowing her to fuck me. My butt is too big to avoid others just trying to grope or even fuck my ass, but my pussy, only a few girls have the privilege of touching it without serious consequences. Chihiro was blushing but didn´t say no to my offer, she hugged me tight while using my pussy and sucked on my boobs~ when we realize, it was already late, she was really cute when offer to get me something to dinner and we eat together using Miu and Tenko´s inflated bellies as chairs, after that I filled my bathtub with cum to have a nice warm bath.... I didn´t mention about Chihiro leaving? of course not, she never left!

Celes leans forward, showing that Chihiro was behind her, drooling and hugging her hips and having her cock deep inside Celes´ pussy

I´m keeping her for the rest of the night~ So yeah, thats was pretty much my birthday, nothing out of the ordinary to be honest, just spend my day fucking girls and cumming, but getting to spend the night with Chihiro is always a good gift~

[formulapookie]

A bit of Beznaia with some 57 maybe? Because they are emotionally stupid.

57 accidental hand holding

The smell of the dirt track is home to Bez, feels like that safe soace you can refuge yourself into while everything else in the world is going wrong.

That, and Pecco's laughter.

It's calming, familiar, secure. He could get lost in the sound of Pecco laughing, could get lost in the way he tips his head back slightly when he laughs.

God how stupidly in love he is with that boy. And how equally stupidly he thinks he can have something with him.

Even if, and that's not the case, even if Pecco liked guys, he wouldn't be on his to-go list, Pecco is beautiful and he is...him.

So he's happy with closeness, hugs, sleeping on each other's shoulders, riding, eating and chatting together, drinking and dancing at clubs never too far, to not loose sight of eachother.

And he swears, sometimes, the light hitting Pecco's eyes makes them look like pools of honey he gets stuck in, like a fly.

The sound of engines starting has Bez snap out from the trance he went into, they're both in Cele's garage, the youngest had just taken pole the day before and he was sure he could battle for a win, again.

They start, and Cele makes a damn good start, after three laps he's still in front, Ogura and Arbolino 0.5 behind, battling between themeselves.

Ten laps in, Cele is now second, 0.2 behind a cannibal Aldeguer who seems like he slips away from Cele's range of attack every turn in.

Bez is anxious, biting at his nails, Pecco is next to him he's...he's very close. Bez looks down at where their bodies come into contact, and it's not the usual hip-against-hip situation they end up into, no.

His and Pecco's hands are tangled together, Pecco's thumb stroking the back of it, slowly, drawing small circles on it.

He's so lost in actually understanding he's holding hands with Pecco he misses Cele overtaking Aldeguer, gaining the lead in the last sector of the race, he looks up and sees Cele cutting the line in first position, Aldeguer dangerously close, but still behind, Pecco has raised both his hands in exultation, bringing up Bez's as well, still intertwined together.

Bez can't look away from their hands, not now, not when his heart is racing at 300km/h like if he's on his bike, Pecco pulls him in for a hug, ultimately letting go of his hand, which feels hote like lava to Bez right now.

He melts in the hug, happy for Cele, happy for himself. And meanwhile Pecco is freaking out, he had just held Bez's hand unconciously, to comfprt him, had he found that strange? offputting? did he even notice?

more beznaia because I am getting fonder of them, I'm working on the other asks too I swear, I just have the mental capacity for Beznaia rn

ASK GAME

[oogalaboogalabich]

Vampire spawn Gale AU concept. Thinkin of making a comic.

Outline 1: Artor Morlin of Waterdeep gets his claws into local Orb Boy.

Gale does The Stupid at a more believable age. Like his late teens. He gets orbed way earlier as a result. He responds with impulsivity and recklessness rather than isolation and it gets him noticed by the local vampire lord.

Gale got caught up with Artor Morlin, who took an interest in his orb, and turned him into a personal experiment to see if undeath would do anything to allow him to harness it vicariously through gale.

He was subjected to several years of only semi non-consentual torture, of being trained into a proper fighter since his magic aggravated the orb and made it harder to contain and feed.

Turns out martial arts does well for calming and lestening the demands of the netherise magic. And he ends up as deft with his hands as he is with his tongue.

Hes best with the bo staff, like in canon. But almost exclusively fights melee. Avoiding magic unless its super nessesary. hes fallen a touch out of practice but his natural propensity is still there, boostin him up like late stage capitalist nepotism.

But as it turns out artor knows a ticking time bomb when he sees one. he cant kill gale without going to some complex and extreme measures to minimize damage.

He cant allow the lad to remain in the city. And he cant exactly have a rogue spawn running about with his name attached to it. And he doesnt allow other full vampires to exist in his city outside of an invitation for a BRIEF visit. His nearly 7 centuries of reasonably successful business accumen was a testament to the necessity of that last rule. What other vampire on the sword coast could claim even half his age?

There was really only one option.

at least the only option that wouldnt make him sad for a while. In the "my pet died" way. and fortunately it left him without any monetary cost worth mentioning.

"Youre...freeing me?"

"No. I am ensuring the survival of my city."

"Truss it up as much as you please master, i could not possibly express better gratitude for your generocity.

"Yes well...youve been a good sport about it all i suppose. You're expensive but," he shuffles a ship across his map a few feet and tips over another. He doesnt remove the downed ship from the board. It was still afloat, out there. Waiting to be pilfered. "You dont cause trouble. More than i can say for the other brats."

(Something something filler filler. Snippy gale comment)

"Careful now, Dekarios. I can still banish you short a limb."

(Filler filler-gale rambles about being glad he got to learn so much under his tutilage. Implies a physical relationship that was eh then he goes entirely off subject about fish or sirens or something entirely off topic. Autism gale autisms at morlin)

Artor blinks and shakes his head, holding up a hand to silence him

"Gods Enough" he didnt look too upset however "i shant miss your gulls screeching, dekarios."

"You understand that when you wake, you are to leave my city. Should you return without my express leave, i will do what my advisors suggested. I will drag you out to sea, sink you with your jaw cracked open, and let the waters eat you from the inside out"

"I understand master."

"Very well. Lets get this over with. Kneel-"

A tentacle bursts through the wall and dekarios vanished. Its over in seconds.

Artor stares at the desolation of his office and pinches his brow as a stray tile falls from celing to floor.

"What are the chances this will all work itself out if i just..." he makes a sweeping/ pushing gesture with his hands.

[topnotchquark]

Okay fine I wrote my first bit of Bezz x Cele boarding school au! It's like 900 words and more world building/slow burn oriented than anything else. Please read and leave comments/asks (it's my first time writing any fiction and I did it at 3am on my phone so pls forgive me)

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Cele tries to slip out quitely from the doors but the old hinges creak. He stops for a moment to breathe the air that's steadily been cooling for the past week. He hears someone coming down the stairs, and feels a vague relief when it's just Luca.

"Where are you off to?" Cele asks.

"Going for a run"

"Is bezz in the room?"

"yep, he's awake"

Cele nods but Luca doesn't really wait for the response. Cele watches him skip down the stairs and go off in the dimly lit direction of the gymnasium and he slowly climbs the stairs up, limbs heavy. 

The upperclassmen get to live in rooms, a little bit of privacy afforded after doing their times in the lord of flies~esque environment that is the dormitory. Cele finds himself opening the door to Bezz and Luca's room without thinking where he's going. 

The lights are off except for the desk lamp, Bezz with his back to the door is scribbling something furiously. His arm is shaking just fast enough to make his curls look animated. Cele peers over his shoulder and finds him sketching some sort of a figure in his notebook.

"What's up" bezz asks without stopping.

Cele lies down on Bezz's bed wordlessly and stares out of the window situated above the headboard. Bezz turns around in his chair and pokes his dull pencil into the soft upper part of cele's arm. 

"Ow" Cele protests without enthusiasm.

"You didn't tell me what's up"

"Can't sleep"

"Are you hungry?"

"Nuh-uh"

Bezz turns back around to his godforsaken sketch and for a minute Cele stares out the window at the poplar tree thicket sway gently in the wind, the scratch of the pencil a meditative hum in the background.

"Bezz"

"Hm"

"Do you have some water in the room?"

"Uh... No"

"Can you get me some?"

Bezz nods, picks up a bottle from Luca's desk and steps out.

Cele came to the school on a sports scholarship, a few months shy of his 10th birthday. His mum fretted about the many things that could go horribly wrong but Cele did just fine. No sudden complaints of nightmares or any drastic change in behaviour or mystery illnesses that usually cropped up in children who were simply too homesick. Cele never fully blended into the obsessive competitive environment of the team, but nobody could really fault his skill and everyone eventually warned up to him enough to realise he just needed some space and to follow his own instincts.

Bezz had been his first friend at the school despite being his older teammate. Cele had heard stories of how much boys loved torturing each other and his parents had made him promise to tell them if anyone ever hurt him and that they would protect him, but he imprinted on Bezz like a baby duck and since everyone liked Bezz they left his strange, pensive friend alone.

When he gets back to the room, Bezz is rubbing his eyes. He hands the bottle to Cele, who sits up to drink. Cele tips the bottle just a bit too far and water spills down his neck and soaks the collar of his t shirt, Bezz instinctively reaches his hand out and swipes it on Cele's exposed, tipped back neck. It's an innocent gesture, he just meant to wipe away the water, but Cele feels it with an intensity that moves down to the pit of his stomach.

Cele ignores the feeling, squashing it the best he can, and lies back down. Bezz tells him to scoot and he does, shuffling his hips awkwardly till he's at the edge. Bezz lies down next to him on his stomach, and the lengths of their bodies are joined together on the bed meant for one person.

Cele breathes and his lungs are filled with that mix of generic deodrant, sweat, and distinct day 2 of shampoo hair that he has come to associate with the boy he's known since he came here.

They speak about nothing in particular, Cele on his back looking up at the face positioned above him, Bezz's big hair blocking out the lamp light, giving him the illusion of a halo.

Cele is in the middle of ranting to Bezz about the argument he had with his Botany teacher when Bezz gently touches the side of Cele's face. It's not forceful but it's sudden enough to make Cele feel pinned down.

"How did this happen?" Bezz asks while peering at the spot behind Cele's ear.

"Some sort of bug. Haven't been able to identify which one yet but the bite was itchy." At first the itch felt good to scratch, the pleasure just enough to keep you going, till the pleasure tips a bit too far and Cele was left with ripped skins and red splotches. 

Bezz gently touches the area with the dull tips of his fingers, delicately pushing away the curls that grow behind his ears. Cele feels ill. It's like his heart muscles are taut and somehow spreading heat through him like poison. Cele turns his face back to stare at Bezz's face, his brown eyes have a warmth that is nothing new, but it unsettles him all the same.

There is that delicate, knife edge moment where he feels like his heartbeat will drive him deaf inside his head as he stares at bezz's imploring eyes. 

"Hello guys" Luca bursts into the room, frantic post run energy intact in his body.

Bezz turns away and Cele breathes after what feels like an eternity. 

[plaindangan]

Celestia and Akane are undoubtedly the biggest twerksluts around. What happens when the two of them get into a real intense, sweaty twerk-off, where whoever rakes in the most cash/cum is declared the winner.

Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!

It might seem odd that such a vain and fancy girl like Celeste was Class 78's twerkslut champion, but for Celes she owned for a few reasons. One, she knew she had phat, plappable, pale ass that made her stand out compared to busty bimbos like Junko or Hina so she needed to own it by nature. Two, she loved having stuff done for her or given for very little, and if all it took was to flip up her skirt and shake her gelantin globes for a few minutes for some gooner's delight, then it's a simple pay off. Three, while she would never admit it, twerking was her own way of showing a bit of 'Taeko Yasuhiro' out in the world and knowing so many couldn't keep their eyes off of 'the other her' did have her happy - even kind of wishing to show her off...but ain't happening!!

Now Akane, anyone could get the impression from a first glance she was a twerkslut to the core and was very open with her interests. While her most impressive 'assets' were her big boobs, Akane's ass was quite impressive in itself, being a dark bubble butt made very appealing from her days on Jabberwock stuffing herself with food! Nekomaru was the one that got her into twerking as a way of working on her glutes and she quickly got addicted to it. If you were a betting person, there's a good chance you could win out on the bet of Akane twerking while she's in the room - stripping off her pants and panties to let those buns shake and roll. She doesn't even need much incentive and would happily do it if someone simply asked her.......though those that tip her in food gain the best payout~

As one can imagine, when the pride of these two collided they needed a way to settle the score and in the best way possible. With Celeste callin a few favors, the duo gathered on the stage in the best they could perform in. For Akane, she stuck to simple -a pair of red booty shorts that were wedged up in her ass...and that's it! MEaning she was naked practically everywhere else~ As for Celeste, she sauntered onto the stage in, initially, a black dress...only to sensually strip it off. Leaving the goth in just a pair of black lingerie with a thong practically sinking into her pair of cheeks. Both giving it their all off the bat!

Signaling to Ibuki, their DJ and hypewoman for this event, music began to fill the room as the girls got to moving their seat - literally. Akane was wild in her movements, yet also still very rhythmic, using her gymnastic flexibility to contort her body to ensure eyes were glued to her brown buns practically creating shockwaves together. But Celeste was no slouch either as she began shouting from the stage to either throw their wallets at her or get to jerking off. Something people gratefully began doing as her own oiled up ass was shaking incredibly in their place, practically hypnotizing people into doing what she says.

As cash flew and crotches spewed for hours, eventually things began to die down. As the coin was collected and counted, and exhausted people were added to various victim piles, the end result of the hardy affairs was that...hm?

Eh?

What the Hell???

"The winner of the most bodacious bondakondok bouncing iiiiiiiiiiiis............Kirumi?"

"What the shit?!!! She isn't even here!!!" spat Celeste angrily

"Th' fuck are ya talkin' about!! Kiroti ain't up here!!" Akane grit her teeth, looking around...and it didn't take long to figure out where that maid was.

Surronded by those with drained cocks or filled pussies was a naked maid who was so caught up in the beat, that she just had to let loose juuuuuuuuuuuuuust, this once.......

Unaware that she had essentially declared war on both Akane and Celeste~

Time for a round two!

[moonshynecybin]

HAII !! ur bez waiter post made me think abt vr46 academy waiter/restaurant au i was wondering if you have any thoughts …. :))

i love this concept but i have never worked food service 😭😭 bezz is for sure gods perfect waiter loves attention mika voice i can be brown i can be blue i can be violet sky… cele always has old women pinching his cheek and is so shy and weird but he awakens a maternal instinct in many… pecco and luca front of house host station gossip queens. actually luca would slay in a little waiter outfit. sleeves rolled up very polite understands when to tell a joke and when to leave things alone. anyways cele gets hit on one day in front of bez (they left cele a fat tip AND their number on the bill) and bezz thinks about it for a week. doesn’t calm down until they share a cigarette out back next to the dumpster and cele gives him a shy smile when their knuckles brush….

[ladygwyndolin]

RACHEL’S WRITING COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN!

Commissions are OPEN once again! Want something written by a published author? Now's your chance to get it! I'm be opening FIVE SLOTS with a max of 3000 words each, so DM here or on twitter if you want one! Details and discounts below! REBLOGS APPRECIATED!

RULES:

WILL WRITE: fanfic, OCs, character/reader, analytical nonfiction, original concepts, furries, existing fic canons, kink, original stories, etc.

WILL NOT WRITE: Incest, adult/child relationships, etc. (please respect my decision and comfort level)

FAVORED SHIPS (no discount, but ones I'm very familiar with and can do most efficiently):

-Any f/f ship for Soulsborne/Elden Ring

-Suletta/Miorine (Gundam Witch)

-Noi/Nikaido (Dorohedoro)

-Rem/Misa (Death Note)

-F!Zealot/F!Psyker (Darktide)

DISCOUNTS ($5/1k words off for any comm with these as a focus):

-Reinhard/Kircheis or any f/f ship for Legend of the Galactic Heroes

-Mireille/Kirika (Noir) or Nadie/Ellis (Cazador)

-Integra/Seras (Hellsing)

-Greyfax/Celestine (WH40K)

-F/F Adepta Sororitas (40k)

-Kyomami/Madohomu (PMMM)

-Warmonger/Shaman (For Honor)

(NOTE: There are plenty of other things I'm happy to write, so don't feel limited by that list! If you're curious about whether or not I'm familiar with a piece of media, don't hesitate to shoot me a message and find out!)  

Some examples of previous commissions:

SFW: "No Victory But Vow" https://archiveofourown.org/works/38808822

NSFW: "Manus Celes" https://archiveofourown.org/works/38908965  

Tips are appreciated but not required! Feel free to lmk if you have any questions or want to reserve a slot! I look forward to writing for you :D  

[monsterfloofs]

December’s Theme: Celes-tea-al

Whoo! Sci-fi won the poll for December’s theme! ^_^ ) I am going to dig through my wips and see what I can finish up. With luck there shall be some new stories to be had. I will also be reblogging some older stories to fill out the month! Also posting art of course, gotta draw those robots and alieums.

As always, thank you so much for your support! If you enjoy the shennanigans and want to leave a tip here's my kofi. Sharing my work is also super appreciated! It shows me that you enjoy what I do enough to put in on your blog! That's like sticking a prized creation on the fridge of the internet! I hope you enjoy a lovely winter cycle lost in spaaaaaaaaace!

🪐 💫 🌌 🚀 👾

[filipcezartailor]

𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 - 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐯𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐚 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐂𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐫

În 2025, eleganța clasică și modernitatea subtilă se vor îmbina perfect, aducând în prim-plan costumele ce vor reflecta personalitatea fiecărui client.

𝐍𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐢 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢 𝐥𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

Conform Google Trends, nuanțele precum alb, negru, ivory, bej și gri deschis vor rămâne favorite pentru evenimentele formale. Însă, culorile mai îndrăznețe, precum verde-smarald, albastru regal și burgundy vor câștiga popularitate pentru cei ce doresc să iasă în evidență. Detaliile rafinate, cum ar fi accentele metalice, broderiile personalizate sau combinațiile de nuanțe și texturi, vor fi elemente esențiale pentru un look modern.

𝐓𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞

Reverele de tip șal și cele ascuțite, realizate din catifea sau mătase, vor fi în centrul atenției, adesea completate cu broderii discrete sau cristale Swarovski. În plus, papioanele și butonii cu pietre sau cristale vor completa perfect ținutele de ceremonie.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚 - 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐚 𝐮𝐧𝐮𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬

Procesul de realizare a unui costum bespoke implică o colaborare atentă între client și echipa atelierului de creație. Astfel, fiecare piesă va fi creată în baza măsurilor exacte și a preferințelor individuale, pentru ca fiecare detaliu să reflecte stilul personal.

𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚 𝐜𝐚 𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐩𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩

Cu o atenție deosebită la detalii, fiecare costum bespoke este croit de la zero, după măsurătorile și specificațiile precise ale clientului, oferind o piesă unică, adaptată perfect fiecărei siluete.

Cristalele Swarovski și broderiile realizate manual sunt elemente distincte ale costumelor Filip Cezar și, pentru că ne asigurăm că fiecare piesă se așază corect pe corp, ținutele satisfac mereu cerințele clientului.

Această abordare oferă o experiență unică și ținute perfect croite pentru fiecare eveniment.

În 2025, costumele realizate la comandă (bespoke, nu made to measure) nu vor fi doar o necesitate pentru ceremonii, ci și o declarație de stil și eleganță.

Ești în căutarea unui costum de ceremonie deosebit (pentru mire, naș, invitat nuntă sau alte evenimente)?

Vezi recomandările noastre pe site. https://www.filipcezar.com/ro/29-costume-ceremonie-mire-la-comanda