#cires

[goblinbeetle]

[heartz4shauna]

ARGHHHHHH RAAHHHHGH EHEKPE EMEMDMSM. BDUWUDUWGDBXSUIQBDCB CHEUWHBECB BSUWBXBEUIWBXC. €j!£.‘ann!&’nnj’’nn&m!bzjsmsn! 🤫👎🤫😊😂😄😧❌🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🤍⚰️⚰️☹️🙅🏽‍♀️☹️👎🍍❓🧍‍♂️❌🧍‍♂️❌⚰️🍍🍍🍍🚐🚨🚨🚖🚘🚒🚘🛞🛞🚨🚡

[skepsys]

hey girl

[fairyhaos]

YOU GUYS I'M ACTUALLY SO IN LOVE WITH HIM???!????!!? (_(#+(_(£?? _£)

[purple-the-turtle]

if future mikey didn't have a shell prosthetic I would be okay

[zegalba]

Poupée de cire for Numero Magazine (2003) Photography: Liz Collins

[damonboom]

[bizarreauhavre]

17th century Spanish wood Santos bust with an embedded medical skull sealed in wax.

[misticdaisy]

Glim's Room

Every once in a while i go back to my roots and i make a Mune fanart. This time i wanted to challenge myself with a complete illustration of my favourite character Glim. Hope Mune nation (population 20 people) will like it.

[kingsolomonsmind]

Cire Traore is the definition of PRETTY BLACK WOMAN 👑

[hoodzgyal]

jason todd grunts into your ear when he’s close. you’d be riding him, pretty hands encasing his gorgeously thick neck, bouncing on his huge cock which is literally splitting you open- and your boyfriend, his massive hands glued on your waist, matching your rhythm with harsh thrusts into your tiny cunt. he’s cursing, and praising you, whispering how you’re such a good girl, how much he loves you, how close he is, shamelessly sinful and low grunts of pleasure escalate to more frenzied, erratic whines, his previous rhythm jagged, his hands now roaming your beautiful body, squeezing your tits, your thighs, bouncing you on his cock, chasing his high, before rubbing your clit with such ferociousness and intensity stars cloud your vision.

you come together, your whines and moans mixing in such an erotic way his eyes roll back in pleasure.

fuck i need him so fucking bad

ODJABSCIHSBSDB OKAY OKLAY BDVIKJSDN WAIT OMG.. UR SO RIGHT ???? BAIUBABAKJ NEED HIM NEOWWW.

ngl i think cowgirl might be one of his fav positions. he loves to watch you, plush two-toned lips swollen and slick from kisses, makin’ that pretty little ‘o’ shape as your approach climax. your tits and thighs are bouncing as you continue rocking on his cock, tired, but drunk off his praises.

his hands are on your waist, thumbs pressing into the faint outline of his dick bulging from your cute tummy. while hes still coherent, he takes your hand and presses on the spot with it, humming, “feel how deep i am, ma. doin’ so damn good for me.”

as he gets closer, whines of “so fuckin’ good for me, mama,” and “don’t stop, baby. ride that shit f’me,” fall from his lips like rain falls from the sky. his huge thumb is deliciously rubbing your clit, ensuring that you both cum together.

[skepsys]

never finish anything. always have 500 wip sketches lying around so u have smth to do when u wanna draw but dont wanna Draw

[kandidandi]

MUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZLE OH MY GOOOOOOOOOODD IM GRABBING YOU SO FUCKING TIGHTLY BRO YOUR WRITING NEVER CEASES TO AMAZING ME AND MAKES ME CRY AND SCREAM I HAD TO STOP AND STAND UP AND WALK AROUND MY ROOM AAAHDHFDS AAAA MUZZ I LOVE YOU SO MUCH /P GRRRR <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

I'm curious, how is Y/N after the hospital? How are Sun and Moon doing? Is Sun torn, knowing it was the Glitch's fault or is he angry at Moon for not stopping himself?

At first sun was PISSED OFF at moon for not controlling himself and almost destroyed moon and himself out of rage

Of course after the incident they were marked for scrapping but locked themselves in a supply closet chasing a hopeless fantasy where y/n would come back and save them, however, after the first few months they lost all sense of hope

Moon feels extremely guilty for what happened, even though sun knows it was the virus and not moon but moon still feels like he shouldn't be forgiven no matter how desperately he craves it

As for y/n... well they're doing way better but they still miss a certain someone

[cherrychan-0110]

Random WitteRose doodles

Special guest appearance from Cire 🤠 🐎 @samlagement

[that-guy-in-the-chiton]

“I have been in love once before”

[nestedneons]

By Reza Afsharr