#dott posts

[d-0-t-t]

"mirrorshipping", "doppelbanging", pussy ass behavior. look who can't say selfcest

[leftdestiny-posts]

The two sides of 'DOTT'.

Introducing my Dottore segment 'DOTT' with (finally) a finished illustration!! I am super proud of this one ngl <3 he is my blorbo and brings me joy

[dotts-inkings]

Lighting practice on Nikiiiii

[piggyrippin-moved]

Commission!

[ladyinthebluebox]

i'm so glad to see that i'm not the only one to notice that the backlash Taash is getting gives off early Inqusition Sera discourse.

y'all are so predictable it fucking hurts.

[peachykeenpolkadotts]

me: yeah!! I’m a raging stoner!!! woo!!

how I actually am: I took an edible, I’m playing Palia on my switch, and I’m watching a documentary about Reading Rainbow 🌈

[citrusacidic]

ive seen coderra more than a few times on your page and im wondering if you actually ship them, in a non platonic way?

if i have to really put on my thinking cap about it i dont think i could ever genuinely ship them romantically cuz its like. well.. what? fully one sided obsession? thats leading to nothing

i just like the duo, in both an unserious way and also a “this is interesting because its creepy” way. its like 50% silliness and 50% analysis, and if ur wondering why its tagged coderra… its because i tag non shipping stuff with the shipname sometimes WHOOPS!!!!! my bad!!… i probably wont stop though!

[dott-fox]

My Renegade oc, Leo. He's so gay.

(First drawing reference here, friend wanted me to draw him like that) :

[brookiidookiii]

ignore my last post i dont think ill have to go on any hiatus's anytime soon. some irl stuff came up and i was unsure on what was going to happen from there, tho art requests might start coming in slower than usual

[pier-carlo-universe]

Il Reparto di Chirurgia di Acqui Terme: un centro d’eccellenza per la tecnica THD in Piemonte

Il Reparto di Chirurgia del Presidio Ospedaliero di Acqui Terme, diretto dal Dott. Alberto Serventi, è stato ufficialmente riconosciuto come Centro di Riferimento per il Piemonte nella tecnica chirurgica THD (Transanal Haemorrhoids Dearterialization).

Innovazione e formazione al servizio della salute.Il Reparto di Chirurgia del Presidio Ospedaliero di Acqui Terme, diretto dal Dott. Alberto Serventi, è stato ufficialmente riconosciuto come Centro di Riferimento per il Piemonte nella tecnica chirurgica THD (Transanal Haemorrhoids Dearterialization). Questo riconoscimento sottolinea il ruolo strategico del reparto non solo nell’applicazione di…

[tddott]

Can't help but feel a little sad that the Dott fandom's hey day is long gone....I apologize to the old blogs I dug around looking for art.

[d-0-t-t]

there's this model sheet of billy and spencer from an old post. i made it clearer and color it~

[jessamine-rose]

Aahh thank you so much for this letter, Shiro!! Belated Happy White Day╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

Dear @jessamine-rose,

I'll let you in on a secret of mine. Not a single letter goes to my apprentice without me reading it prior. This should be expected, since they made my bakery their home address. An honest misjudgment on their side. Shiro has always been easy to give their trust away.

Given how smart you are, I'm sure you've unravelled my reasons for writing this message to you.

When, on 14 February, a letter addressed to 'Shiro' appeared, I was the first to read it. Your mention of cupcakes… Were you thinking of me?

While I suppose it would be unwise of me to share why this letter took several days before it got relayed to Shiro, you should believe that my intentions are well.

A few days after its disappearance, it 'suddenly' appeared back in the mail. And while it’s not uncommon for mail to get delayed or lost, Shiro appeared to be flustered when they realised that they missed their chance to send something in return.

According to my expectations, this gave me the opportunity to mention 'White Day', something that's been steadily growing more popular in Snezhnaya. (We have a White Day collection in the bakery. It'd pleasantly surprise you how well it sells.) This, in return, made her ask for my help, re: a gift to send to you;

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Today, before dawn, I got up to make a special batch of cupcakes. I sincerely hope your manners have kept you from eating them before reading this letter, because I fear the pink one is not made for you.

If you happen to dislike anyone at this given moment, I suggest giving this pink cupcake as a gift. I'm sure you'll enjoy the results.

The blue one, however, Shiro and I made together. It's a popular item on our menu, and I hope you'll enjoy it.

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Unfortunately, Shiro's letter got lost somewhere between my leave from the bakery and my arrival to your house. It's something I have to apologise for, an honest mistake. It seems that I've grown clumsy. All the more reason to enjoy my letter instead.

But I can assure you, she wishes for you to have a "Happy White day".

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We hope to see you in the bakery soon.‎

Signed by yours,

P.s. In return for my gift, I trust you’ll keep this letter a secret between you and me.

There is no need to share a mention of these fleeting interactions with Shiro. Lest they get worried, fretting that I might’ve said something 'unpleasant'. (Can you believe it? How insulting.)

[dotts-inkings]

Being the ex-ruler of the smp is stressful. The owner of Las Nevadas can DEFinitely sympathize @the-quackity-competition

[thedevilsoftruth]

No, You Don't - Shane x Afab Reader

Summary: What was once a visit to Marnies ranch, quickly turned into a heated sex session with her nephew in he kitchen.

Warning: Smut! 2 heart Shane, Shane is also kinda mean to the reader. Orgasm denial, spanking, crying during sex, ( kind of dumbification if you squint ) slapping and degrading.

Notes: Title is from No, You Don't by Nine Inch Nails. This is a re-upload. This fic was requested by someone, and I accidentally deleted the original post today. Anyways, ENJOY!

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You didn't know how it happened. One second, you were having a small conversation with marnie, the other you were being dicked down in her kitchen by her nephew.

You'd met him a couple of times. You sat with him in the forest and shared a beer with him. He wasn't the nicest person ever, but he was sure as hell one of the hottest guys you ever met. And all it took was one wave at him for you to be bent over face down onto the kitchen table, legs shaking and eyes rolling into the back of your head as he fucked you like you meant nothing to him.

And he was a bigger dude as well. Every time he stood in front of you, you felt so small compared to him that you wanted to crawl in a ball and hide. His hands were almost as big as your forearms, and even the slightest touch from him could break you in an instant. That was something he proved to you that night.

You were foaming at the mouth on her table, voice going hoarse from your moans and cries. You could barely hold onto anything dude to how spacious her table was. All you could grab was a corner of the table for support, your other hand clawing at the wood of the table. It was hot, and his heavy breathing fanning over your ear as he whispered the dirtiest things you'd ever been told wasn't making it any better.

He was going fast and relentless at a surprisingly steady pace as he heald your hip with one hand, the other tugging at your hair. He'd occasionally smack your ass for encouragement, but he liked pulling your hair a bit more.

" You're getting close, aren't you? Mm... so pretty for me. Look at how pathetic you are. " He laughed darkly, twirling his thumb over your wet, puffy lips as you moaned helplessly. You fluttered your eyes shut tightly and nodded, sneaking your hand in between your legs to circle around your clit, hoping he won't notice. But he did. He caught on to your tactics the second you started them, and he huffed angrily and slapped your hand.

" Uh-uh. No, you dont. "

He pulled out and flipped you on your back so you were facing him. He pinned your wrists above your head and watched as you writhed and tried to get away from him.

" Do you think I'm dumb? " He asked simply, staring into your watery eyes. You shook your head ferociously, not wanting to defy him further.

" Stupid girl, thinking you could get away with that. I don't think so. " He said, giving your cheek a smack. You whimpered at the contact, your cunt feeling empty without his touch. Tears began to pool down your face, and you dug your fingernails into your palms.

" W..was almost there. " You said quietly under small sniffles. He made a fake pout at you and started mimicking your crying.

" Aww, boo-hoo. You decided to be defiant to me instead. Bad girls don't get want they want, so you can just shut that pretty fucking mouth of yours and take what i give you. " He said mockingly, curling his hand around your neck tightly as he slid his cock up and down your wet folds teasingly. You whimpered at the contact, bucking your hips towards his in response.

" P-please...." You cried, thighs trembling around his waist. He flicked his eyes towards your and grinned.

" Please what? "

" L-let me cum. "

He frowned, his brows furrowing. He clicked his tongue and shook his head.

" What will it take for me to drill it in that dumb little head of yours that you don't get to make decisions here? I'll let you cum if I fucking want to. " He said lowly, his voice barely above a whisper as he dotted your forehead with his finger, smacking your face as he finished his sentence. Your pussy fluttered at his words, hot tears rolling down your face as he returned his cock to your wet folds, torturing you ever so slightly.

The tip of his cock nudged against your clit gently, making you gasp and your hips jerk at the contact. You wanted more. You needed him to fill you back up again with his cock and pound you like the worthless slut you were. Then, without warning, he plunged back in mercilessly, rocking his hips against yours and making the old table beneath your heated bodies creak.

" Oh, Shane i-- "

Before you could finish your sentence, he covered your mouth with his hand.

" Nuh-uh. You don't get to fucking talk. " He commanded, keeping his palm there, his other holding your wrists above your head. Your brows quirked up in pleasure, and your eyes fluttered back shut. Your moans and cries were muffled behind his hand, your fingernails digging into your palms.

" Better be good for me, and maybe I'll reward you. " He smirked, taking his hand off your mouth and lowering it between your legs to move against your aching clit. You gasped at the feeling, your back arching off the table as he circled, slow, hard motions on your tiny bud of nerves. He took his thumb and index finger and pinched your clit with them harshly. You sunk your bottom lip in between your teeth as he fucked you into oblivion, your orgasm starting to build back up again.

He bent down and captured your lips with his, driving his cock into you until you took his full size. He kissed you roughly, drinking in your muffled moans and hitting every spot in your body that you so badly need him to touch. He removed his hand from your heat and used it to spank you hard.

" You close again? Hmm? " He whispered against your lips. You nodded and let out a breathy moan as his hands returned their attention back to your clit. He could feel himself getting close again and his thrusts got sloppier but harder. He huffed and buried his head in the crock of your neck, biting at your sweaty skin as he hit that special spot within you that could send you off the edge at any minute.

He slapped your ass again, and it only took a few more very hard pumps of his cock for you come down on him. Your legs shook violently, your toes curling and your breath shuddering as a milky ring of your fluids formed around his cock. He smiled at the sight and stood upright, slowing down his thrusts as you slowly dripped on him and then on the table. Shortly after, he finally reached his high, filling you up with his hot seed as he breathed in your ear heavily.

And the second you were in, you were out. After your steamy session, he gave you your clothes back and stared at you angrily like he did everyone in town.

" Leave. I don't want to see your face again. "

[dott-fox]

NOT A SPOILER FREE ACCOUNT!

Time to introduce some stuff about me.

Call me Fox, Dott, or whatevers on my pronouns page, I don't really mind.

My pronouns are He/him!

I'm into games or something

Anywayss... Pronouns page

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I post a lot of things... im crazed. (Lie)

Hey did I mention i like dyinglight......well let me tell you again..

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Tags :)

just stupid stuff ➩ #ramblesofthefox

(recent) arts ➩ #Dottsartwork

Game/game clips ➩ #Dottgames

My best buddies tag! ➩ #Dottbestietag

Not sure why I put this one... ➩ #dott-fox

Doodles :3 ➩ #dootles

⬑These might change along the way, stay posted!