#clean with me 2023

[amandaanddonnie]

MOBILE HOME CLEAN WITH ME | washing dishes & tidying up our Single Wide ...

[stealingpotatoes]

May we see an old Cal Kestis drawing compared to a new Cal Kestis drawing, Oh great potato overlord

of course!! seeing as it's been a year (i'm scheduling this post for the near-exact time) since i finished JFO for the first time, thought it'd be fun to redraw my first ever dood of cal!!

(commission info // tip jar!)

[hoshiumiumi]

[clementine-thedestroyer]

Kinktober day 19/20: Housewife/domesticity kink + service - John Price x reader

Warnings/tags: Fem!reader, being married and a bit of being a house wife. Mentions of pregnancy at the end. Reader is also slightly a clean freak coded/gets hyper focused on cleaning- because who doesn’t, tbh. Fluff, then smut at the end.

Price’s favorite things about coming back from deployment.

Of course Price looked forward to coming home- seeing his wife after a deployment was what kept him going through the roughest parts of his job. But- in addition to the obvious reason of just missing his wife- Price had a particular fondness for those first nights back.

When he walked in, your eyes would light up- and he’d almost always find himself nearly tackled by your hug. He’d always laugh, wrapping his arms around you and squeezing you tight as he teased you for your enthusiasm.

During that first hug, he wouldn’t let go immediately. He’d press a kiss to the top of your head- keeping his lips against you for a moment longer- just to breathe in the comforting scent of you. He’d keep one of his hands wrapped around your shoulders, and the other one either nestled against the small of your back or dip of your waist. If you were wearing a shirt, he’d slip his hand under the fabric to run his rough, calloused hands over your soft, warm skin.

If it were up to Price, he would keep you wrapped tight in that bear hug the whole night- or at least till he decided it was time for him to scoop you up and take him to the bedroom. He’d only (reluctantly) let you go once you mentioned that dinner was going to burn.

On the nights when Price first got home, you’d always fuss over him. You’d insist that he sits down- bringing him a beer and making sure to take care of him as best you can.

You’d always try and press the TV remote into his hand, telling him to sit back and relax while you finished dinner. But he’d just smile and shake his head- content to watch you hurry around the kitchen and worry your sweet little head off over dinner. It was one of the few times he’d let himself give into your worrying and fussing- he might as well enjoy it.

He’d sit back and light a cigar, eyes following your ass and admiring the way the tie of your apron cinched around your waist. He’d smile at the way you bit your lip and frowned when you pulled dinner out of the oven- adoring how desperate to please you would get on nights like this.

He may even let you work yourself up about it, probably chuckling at the way your brow furrowed when you find a spot you’d missed while doing your regular before-price-gets-back-from-deployment cleaning spree: something he had, to no avail, tried to assure you multiple times was not necessary, and only discovered the existence of upon getting back a few hours early, planning to surprise you, and found you half way inside the oven. You were cleaning it, you said- although Price was a little concerned by the fact that you’d apparently been at it for nearly two hours.

At this point, he realized that there was nothing he could do to stop you, and just found it cute that you’d get yourself so worked up over getting everything perfect for him.

Of course, he wouldn’t let you stay worked up. Especially on nights like this, he was sure to kiss and praise you all he could. And at the end of the night, you’d always find yourself pressed firmly into the mattress underneath your husband. With Price’s fingers laced together with yours as he thrust slow and deep into you, murmuring against your skin about how perfect you were- how you didn’t need to try so hard to please him, not when just your smile brightens his entire day.

As his thrusts would stutter and he neared his release, his voice would go rougher and he’d suck a hickey beneath your ear and behind your jaw bone- making sure to tell you how much he loved you, how lucky he was to have such a sweet little wife. He’d tell you how he was going to fill you up with his cum and give you a couple of his kids, how he was gonna make you a momma so you’d hopefully stop worrying your pretty little head off over keeping the house spotless- “calm ya’ down a bit” as he put it.

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

[defsiarte]

New scammer alert! This person is stealing photos from a Filipino influencer to pretend to be a citizen of Gaza seeking abortion care. This is the most disgusting thing I’ve seen on here honestly.

PayPal name: Verian Mumbo

How to identify scammers

[qqueenofhades]

Petition to replace Samuel Alito and/or Clarence Thomas on SCOTUS with literally any one of the average New Yorkers who voted to convict Trump today.

[imjusta-girls-things]

i may not be able to fix him, but good god could i fuck him

[popinade]

olddd link scribbles

[why-the-heck-not]

26.08.23, saturday

today was what we like to call "productive procrastination" aka the rest of my life is in shambles but I now have a clean kitchen

[tboyblogger]

these drawings are the same to me (spifan drawn by my little sibling!!)

[beautifulstorms]

Yuna Aoki, FS She • NHK Trophy 2023

[prairiemule]

Yeehawgust 2023, Day 13 - Yee-caw!

[neeean]

✦ Art Summary 2023 [/2022] ✦

my art summary for this very turbulent year. I didn't get to draw nearly as much as I would've liked to and slacked like crazy in the rendering/shading department. buuuut I also confronted my fear of doing lineart and clean sketches, designed a ton, defined my personal aesthetics and refined my art style[s].

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[joelletwo]

[ID from alt: sketchy natsuyuu fanart of natori standing with forearm crutches and matoba hugging him from behind. matoba's head is nestled into natori's shoulder and natori tilts his head to nuzzle back and smile at him]

approaching the lad's birthday now...!! i have to be kind to him too he is made for hugging

[edelgards]

the inherent homoeroticism of being each other’s narrative foil

[unicornsaures]

the date ill be 1yr clean from sh is slowly approaching and im viewing it as a sort of doomsday as if im gonna implode on may 1st or something. Like girl as if youve been able to say anything above 2 weeks clean in the past 5 years? Anyway happy 10 months and 24 days clean for me