#droo post

[lemonmint-the-neko]

Guess who finally finished the melodies? Here's the fifth and final melody, Maple!

[revelboo]

Hey! Hi! Absolutely love your writing so much! I look forward to everything you post, and appreciate what you do a lot!! I’ve definitely come to appreciate and learn more about transformers cause of you!

Really just wanted to show my gratitude :]]]

Oh, and look what I’ve done to poor Megs

Thank you! Honestly, giant Roddy is probably his worst fear, because he can be so much more annoying

Everything Is Alright Pt 89

IDW Starscream x Reader, Soundwave x Reader, Megatron x Reader

• Venting tiredly as he walks past Thundercracker in the hall, for a second Megatron can swear the other Seeker has the scent of human clinging to him, too. Must just be his imagination, though. Starscream? It’s not like he’d not realized the Seeker was a bit of a freak, but xenophilia? Fragging an organic alien? Maybe. Running a hand over his helm, he grimaces. Maybe it’s the size difference? The Seeker getting off on being bigger than a partner. But Soundwave? Both of them together when he’d been sure they hated each other? Surely, it’s not what it had looked like. Because seeing that interaction had left him with so many more questions. Two of his commanding officers can’t be deviants. Surely not. There’s a morbid sort of curiosity despite himself to figure it out, though.

• Trying to get yourself back in control as the panic attack shakes you, it’s their hands on you that ground you. Calm you. You’d known you’d been gone a long time, the guy who’d driven you home that night Star had tried to abandon you had said as much. Not realizing the actual time lost, but knowing it was long enough for everyone to have just assumed you were dead. Most of your family is on the other coast, you’d never been super close and it’s been a long time since you’d gone home to visit. Someone would have contacted them, though. Told them you were missing. Had that guy told the cops he’d taken you home? That you’d been found alive? Had they gone looking and found you gone again? Had your family been told, getting their hopes up only to have them dashed? Because you’ve been so wrapped up in yourself and Star and Soundwave that you’d barely thought of your family.

• Helm nudging the side of your head as you start to calm, Soundwave slides a hand under your shirt, surfing his palm against you to strengthen that connection. To try and understand what he’d done to hurt you. Feels that guilt twisting inside you, hurting. “I’m awful,” you whisper. “I didn’t really even think about them. At all.” Servos tightening on you, he retracts his mask and presses his mouth against your throat. Deepening that connection, but also because he needs to. Trying to comfort you with his touch.

• “Who?” Star growls, hands cupping your face, unsettled by those teary eyes as he runs a servo against your cheek. Are you talking about that other human? Grieving the stranger he’d seen in photos in your home? Whose belongings had been scattered among your own. Your breath mingles with his intakes as he tries to ignore Soundwave draped against your back. Hating the other mech still, wanting to lash out, but resisting so you don’t get more upset. Do you miss that other human? Regret bonding to him? Miss your freedom and that other life?

• Star’s lips brush yours, not a kiss just sharing the same breath. His tone was a demand, but his hands are gentle on you. Surprisingly patient when you know it’s not his strong suit. “I’ve been with you for months,” you say, not sure if he’ll understand. Or care. While he’s shown you time and again that he cares about you, you’re pretty sure it’s only you. Anything you adjacent, Soundwave, your family, he doesn’t seem to care about. He’s never even asked about your family, but you haven’t asked about his, either. You really are awful. Both of you. Wanting to ask if you can go home. Get your phone and at least call them to let them know you’re okay, but afraid that Star will refuse. “Everyone must think I’m dead.”

• Head lifting to glare at Star as the Seeker’s wings droop as if relieved that’s what’s wrong, Soundwave rumbles softly until the SIC looks at him. Sees Star curl a lip slightly, still furious with him and seeing him as a threat and a traitor. Surely, he’s not so dense as to not realize that he needs to say something. Even if it’s just to commiserate with your misery. Knowing the mech is selfish, but realizing how selfish is infuriating. Because anyone around you that’s not him is a threat, endangering you and his hold on you. That if not for Soundwave hearing you and finally investigating, the Seeker would have fully isolated you to ensure you can only look to him, only trust him. Only need him. “Can arrange for you to speak with them,” he says, watching Star tense at his words. He can arrange it so the communication can’t be traced back to their location. There’ll be no danger and you need this. Even if it’s saying goodbye, you need closure and he’s going to make sure you get anything you need. Despite Starscream.

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[barfcity]

WELCOME TO...

we're all the worst person.

heres the info, if you want it.

_-INFORMATION-_ this post will get updated as time goes on.

GENERAL ---- Barf City (aka BBARFCITYY) is a personal webcomic/project planned by DSi.OS, based on mostly life stuff, like diary entries, dream journaling, irl experiences, chatlogs, and other stuff. though theres probably gonna be lore too. who knows. you surely dont. This project will probably seem very sour at first glance, but it means a LOT to us, and all the characters are very important to me. SIMPLE RULES ---- -no flat out nsfw asks. i wont answer them if you send them. leave me OUT of that. ("haha dick" jokes are different from flat out nsfw.) -do NOT drag me into drama, politics, or anything of the sort. dont be a fucking (BAD) freak. (you can visit HERE for more info.) CONTENT WARNINGS ---- -Slurs (reclaimed. ALWAYS reclaimed.) -Tame(?) NSFW Humor. -Oldschool internet type stuff. -Cussing. Adult language. Whatever you call it. -Possibly triggering subjects. (Gore/Trauma/Ect.) -Generally weird and strange things. CHARACTERS ----

STRIGOT -- (Strih-gett/Strih-goh) -[aka]- "strig" (strihg) or "stri" (str-ai) the main guy. [info tba]

ANDREW -- (An-droo) -[aka]- "andy" (an-dee) robot we found in the dumpster. [info tba]

CORPUS -- (KORP-uss) -[aka]- "corp" (korp) big "scary" guy. [info tba]

WILLBER -- (Wil-buh/Wil-burr) -[aka]- "will" (wil) pays for the house (we think) [info tba]

EXTRA/TRIVIA/FAQ ---- (will add on as necessary) -all these guys live together. in barf city. in barf town. in a barf house. theyre all roommates. -all characters are based off of "inspiration clusters" -whos dsi? well that would SADLY be none of your beeswax, actually. find me if you can teeheehee! -wanna leave a mark? visit the official barf city bulletin board.

(it'll be heavily moderated, but you can interact with characters n stuff. it'll be fun.) -need some tunes - or something to get a better grasp on the cast's humor? (PLEASE) check out the "official" playmix!

(IT TOOK 48+ HOURS STRAIGHT TO MAKE.)

AND THATS ABOUT IT.

[bikepackinguk]

Day Thirty-five

Up early at around 5am today as this is one of the few times on this journey where I have a very specific goal in mind for the day, and the tide times aren't too convenient so every little counts!

The light wind from yesterday has died off fully this morning. this wouldn't be a concern but I'm deep into midge country right now, so breakfast is had rapidly and thankfully I'm away without too many if them starting to pester me.

Out from Moine House with it's beautiful views and the massive climb at the end of yesterday is rewarded with a long winding descent to ease into the day, though the road surfacing here does keep me on my toes.

Of course it's not long before the xlimbs begin again around Loch Hope, which are slogged up to turn southward along Loch Eriboll.

I've mentioned before that it feels like around every corner and iver every summit is a new stunning sight to see, but the view here has me alternatively breathless, laughing, singing, or swearing. A beautiful body of water framed majestically by amazing mountaintops.

Unlike the road out from Tongue straight over the water, the path ahead loops all the way fully around the Loch, which turns into a good hour of riding past bubbling brooks and isolated dwellings. It's a genuine joy and I barely notice the few climbs involved due to how damn stunning the scenery is.

The road finally leads out on the northwest past the lovely Ceannabeinne Beach, with another grinding uphill to get around to Durness.

A short stop here to use the facilities is perfectly timed to avoid a brief but strong shower, before a bit more riding down the road takes me to the Kyle of Durness at Keoldale.

The early start to the day has paid off as I get in to the ferry point just a few minutes before it arrives. The bike is loaded on and a short trip over the water takes me onto the desolate northwest region around Cape Wrath.

It's a very tough section of the trip here as the "road" is a combination of potholed tarmac, rocks, gravel, and potholes filled with rocks and gravel. Given the stresses on the bike and gear ao far in the ride, I'm loathe to risk too much going wrong and much of the next six miles ahead turn into a tough hike rather than a ride.

A heavy downpour also arrives whilet I'm pushing up another stewp hill. I am grateful at least that the air is still and the rain manages keeps the threatening clouds of midges at bay. Despite the weather, the scenery amongst the area here continues to be breathtaking, and I keep stopping to turn and take in the countless rivers and hilltops all around.

The path following the turnoff miles down manages to be even harder to follow, a steep droo down a very rocky path that has both me and the bike scrabbling for traction. Getting back up here in a few days is not going to be an enjoyable affair, but that's a problem for another day!

Rounding the corner of the valley finally I behold the objective of today's trek - Kearvaig Bothy! A lovely well-sized bothy above a gorgeous stretch of beach, with mighty waves crashing in that are funneled down by some of the most impressive cliffs you'll come across.

After unloading my gear and getting comfy, I've had a nice lil swim in yhe powerful waves, and cooked up a very well earned late lunch. I'm currently sharing the bothy with a hiker and another cyclist, who both seem grand and I've had some good chats with.

Phone reception down the valley is non existent, but a 2 mile hike back up the hills does provide a bit of signal, which this has been posted with! So friends and family please be forgiving if I'm a little uncontactable whilst here!

Getting out to this place was a big hope for this tour so it's something really special to be sat at. The weather has cleared up almost immediately on arrival and it's a genuinely lovely day. Tomorrow I may jave a hike over the hills to Cape Wrath proper and see the lighthouse, but I'm thinking I may spend 2-3 nights here to make the most of it so I'm in no rush to squeeze things in this evening.

Ye gods it's incredible here.

[zombified-queer]

Planning more Hotelpod polls including such fun events as "We put the Hotel in containment for her vote-splitting crimes" and "Lobby Boy vs. Vanilla Extract."

[mizukis-ribbon]

Everyone collectively freaking out about the evil chronicles collab cards is absolutely beautiful to see. Sometimes we all share the same single braincell and it shows.

[bioaccumulation]

SCREAMMMM penceyprepofficial fan account instagram posting my vinyl photos like can you drop my url please

[imnameim]

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[slavhew]

In other news,,,,

[goosefeathered]

Truly nothing makes me feel more loved then when my grumpy old rescue dog makes the long trek from the foot of the bed to where my head is to flop down with a groan and a (rather drawn out) sigh just so he can fall asleep with his back pressed against me

[lemonmint-the-neko]

Hiketober day 29! (Tw! Possibly disturbing imagery)

Droo: What do you think would have happened if Maple never got saved?

Gio: I'm sure he would've found his own way out.

Prompt list:

[kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings]

This was a request made by LudicrousLoopy - I hope you enjoy the way I’ve written your request and that I’ve written it to a standard that you enjoy! - which was meant to be posted earlier this week but I had a mishap with my laptop crashing!

Seriously I hope you enjoy!

So! This was an interesting request to do as it was my first time writing for something with ovipositor etc. 

if this is something that doesn’t interest you please don’t worry I’m sure I’ll have something else written you’d enjoy

Warnings/Thoughts: Use of an Ovipositor, Impregnation/ Eggs and Slight Mummy Kink if you squint

Ovipositor: the thing the eggs come out of and includes the act of laying eggs in someone/something - Just thought I’d add the definition 

Word-Count: 851 words 

Please remember that Rui is 18+ in this 

NSFW BELOW!

Rui always handled you with care, hands tracing such gentle shapes, kisses practically lighter than air against your skin as you sat on his lap, sitting so prettily on his relaxed legs.

Your mouth felt dry, like sand or dirt, and even though you did have saliva it just didn’t wet your mouth enough.

A gentle kiss - almost lighter than air – brings you back down, brings you back into painful awareness of how hot, embarrassed, and nervous you feel to your own arousal. He wasn’t a blind man, in fact, Rui favoured himself to be quite observational, he saw the way you shivered, saw the clenching of thighs together as you shifted and nuzzled closer to his chest.

You were still embarrassed at how quickly your arousal skyrocketed, how quickly your pupils blew wide with arousal at a quick passing comment that Rui had murmured earlier on about how much of a great mother you’d make.

Hushed whimpers fall from your lips as soft and study hands – usually moving with a swift deftness – trace gentle shapes on the bareness of your hips, Rui’s nails leaving fading trails of love as your thighs shivered as they contained his form between them, yet you knew that he could easily flip you both over, changing positions from being sat to something else with primal ease.

Rui’s white lashes fluttered prettily against the curve of his cheek; eyes filled with patient calmness compared to yours as with a gentleness only your shown, your pulled closer to him, his kisses feather-light against your skin.

You would have laughed earlier in the day at how intently he kissed you, would have giggled at how his breathe tickled the column of your throat but now you could only whimper as heat pooled at temperatures hotter than you’d ever felt before.

For a brief moment you regretted undressing so quickly, regretted being so bold and undressing the both of you with sitting stark naked on your lover’s lap.

 “Please,” You murmured resting your forehead against Rui’s, eyes wet with unshed tears as your voice held a slight wobble “Be gentle with me…”

 “Always”

 Kisses were once again peppered upon your skin, quiet praises slipping past Rui’s lips as with simple ruts against your bare pussy caused cute tears and whimpers to spill over, the nervousness you once felt – while still there at the backburner of your mind - practically evaporating with his touches, with the gentle nudges he gave.

No more time was wasted, Rui knew not to tease you when you were so nervous, tapered cock oozing precum and another type of sticky substance against your entrance. Taking in the way you whimpered against his mouth as with he pressed inside of you with ease.

You whimpered, hands tangling in the soft strands of Rui’s hair at the delicious pressure.

It felt as though everything was lit on fire; a full body burn, a warm, tingling feeling sprawled across your bodies to where you were connected in a delicious unmoving state.

“Shh, Shh Your Ok,” Rui crooned sweetly

 Simple thrusts teasing your walls as the sticky substance - a relaxant? Or an aphrodisiac? You couldn’t tell – caused the tingly pleasure to burn pleasantly.

 You bite down on his shoulder after one thrust almost sends you over the edge, drool dripping past your lips as you try so desperately to keep yourself from cumming.

You felt a warm, pleasant burn fill your pussy, leaving a delicious numbing sensation in your core. Rui’s arms wrapped around you, his body almost melting into you. His moaning almost desperately in your ear as the first egg pushes against your walls with sudden precision, before slipping into your womb with ease.

A moaning sob leaves your lips.

More pleasure builds up, skyrockets, as more eggs make their way inside of your womb pushing and rubbing against your sensitive walls as you sob with pleasure your grip tightening on Rui’s hair forehands still touching.

 A babbling whine of praise falling past your lips, placing kisses on Rui’s face as with a gentle hand of his moves to where his eggs rest, massaging the tense skin as it stretched to accommodate more of his eggs.

Back arching as the stimulation of the eggs became too much, babbling with a blissed-out brokenness,

 “Ah,Please,” You whimpered “Please, Please make me a mummy, Please, Please”

 You continued even as you came, walls fluttering tightly as the final set of eggs were pushed into your womb as Rui with a final hard thrust covered your insides – and eggs – with cum, mutterings of praise and kisses being pressed against you.

 “You’ll be a wonderful mother,” Rui finally coos a hand still resting against your tummy “A truly wonderful mother”

 A tired and blissed-out look still coats your face, form clutching and pressed against Rui’s as you lift a hand to cover your tummy, to cover Rui’s hand that rests so nicely and coolly, with a last kiss you allow yourself to be lifted, allowed your lover to bring you back home.

Back home where you could have your family.

[droo216]

👋 Hi Droo 👋 I saw your posts and I really hate that this is happening to you. I want you to know that I loved your posts and I wish the rest of your time is filled with nothing but wonderful things

Thank you 💙💙

[tsui-no-sora]

I am on a talkative mood rn so yes have this <3

To be fair I am a lurker pretty much and I was so close to being a lurker with Karmaland too; the only reason I made a side blog was because I wanted to make a pun out of the url (Quackity with K of Karmaland - Kuackity).

I didn't see more than a couple of reblogs, maybe a tag or two in the future of that blog. I am usually nervous talking like in text cause I am not the most elocuent person nor the one with the best gramatic and wording.

But I think you were the one who made me want to become active, I just couldn't help responding to your takes and the back and forth of input made me so happy that I decided to invest myself in this of being active and voicing things.

Thanks to you I made a pinned comment (yes my example was your own, sorry), I started liveblogging (seeing you reblog my live blogs was special), you were my first ask (and probably the reason I have gotten asks since most are anons and you told me I had it off), I made banners cause I saw you made one, and so many little things.

Now I have 30 followers (is not a lot maybe to some but I was always on 2 in my main), a lot of posts, people reblogging content, adding their own, I have guides now, and anons with special names and so much.

I am sappy now, but thank you so much. I am so glad to be your mutual (you my first mutual too) and I am just happy in general to be able to droo here, or in your tags, or see you in my tags, in my asks. Just yeah 💜💚

-kuackity

Sorry I read this and then I re read this and then I read it again because I was freaking out I took screenshots of it so I don't lose this ask

You don't know how happy it makes me hear that me yelling back to the posts you wrote made you want to be more active I have never really been active in any fandom before except for one where it was literally just me and my irl friends posting for each other it's really difficult for me to get enough confidence and energy to post my fics and to post my analysis about things even now I still have so many posts on drafts because I get nervous and scared easily you are really like the first person I have interacted like this with ever

You are also the reason I even get asks and stuff now I have always been used to just sending them and lurking around but now I mostly get at least one or two asks a day you don't know how insane that is to me and trust me I get it 30 doesn't feel like a lot compared to other people but I had my main for about eleven years now and used to be really active on it and never got past like 10 followers and they were all irl friends so it is a lot

It's so cool being told you made the banners because you saw mine because I loved the banners you made and immediately wanted to use them and I inspired my own pin posts out of the blogs I looked up to the Liveblogs thing as well I got more interested in posting my random thoughts in real time because I saw you doing the same and I wanted to keep reblogging and interacting

I initially thought that posting about Karmaland was just going to be me yelling to the void with maybe one or two reblogs here and there you don't know how happy it has made me to actually have somebody to speak about my Minecraft series with and somebody to send asks and reply to posts back and forth to make theories and headcanons with it's really the best part of fandom

You are the first mutual on this fandom that I actually speak with consistently and I really love your posts and I'm glad I helped you get a little more confidence to share them with the world our community it's rather small but I like that it exists and we are in it you know it's really cool it warms my heart and you even got your anons with cool names

Thank you too for being such a cool person and hanging out with me in my blog I love hanging out in your inbox and in your tags all the time

[droory]