#dust the cobwebs

[cookidoughlilac]

Am I seeing this right? There are fans who still run TAG rp accounts? (other than our dear John because that precious blog is a constant and I am here for it) That is delightful news! 🤩

[egophiliac]

since Eng is getting 7.5 soon(?), I felt motivated to go back to my Meleanor rig and make her a couple of lesson animations! ...except for alchemy, because the cauldron bubbles proved too hard to photoshop around, whoops.

maybe she just got lost on her way to the classroom...?

(credit: backgrounds are from the game, I just put her on top of 'em)

(aside from the backgrounds, this is not an edit, I drew her from scratch! please do not tag or treat as an edit!)

[mickules]

No one wants an Impromptu Haircut

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I'll never not be enamoured by Taka's absolutely DERANGED concept of respectability. Being his friend would not grant immunity - if anything else; he'd be so an outright MENACE

One day Mondo is going to wake up with a buzzcut and he'll have to wrestle with the very real possibility that he'll be responsible for the death of another brother.

(inspired by Terror of the ScissorMan by Tsubamemaru Watarizora from Danganronpa Anthology Vol 2 - translation can be found here)

[deadringers2023]

MEGAN THEE STALLION Big Ole Freak (2018)

[lizzibennet]

"I should like to use that moment to dance with my beautiful wife."

jonathan bailey & simone ashley as anthony bridgerton & kate sharma | bridgerton season 3 (2023)

[robiinurheart33]

Johnny who can say the words “I love you” but Simon who mouths the words I love you onto Johnny’s skin

Soap who pretends he’s whispering some important confidential information to Ghost but is actually whispering “I love you” into his ear. Ghost who deadpans at him but mouths the words love you into his balaclava, knowing he’ll spot the words.

Soap that gets injured on a mission and Simon helping to clean his wounds the nest few days, replacing bandages and placing ointments, kissing the fresh bandage. In his dingy old bathroom, Simon would drape himself over Johnny, tucking his face into his neck as he giggles and presses a “love you” into his temple.

Simon who wishes one day that he could whisper the words onto every area of his skin, just because. It brought him a comforting feeling to know that Johnny was covered in his love. How his heart wants to climb out of his chest and be one with Johnny forever. He bleeds and his love is tender, it stings to the touch.

But for now, it would have to to. It will have to do. Simon can’t risk what they have, with what so little they have. So he will press his thumb to Johnny’s wrist to feel his pulse, murmur reassurances into an ear, squeeze the back of his nape, and it’ll be worth it. It’s okay. He’s okay.

It’s gonna be okay.

[fever4theflavor69]

Checklist for tonight's date::

Drop daughter off at parents for "cousin night sleepover". CHECK ✔️

Pick out a sexy dress. CHECK ✔️

Decide on which set of Sexy (matching) underwear CHECK ✔️

Shave... And groom EVERYTHING. CHECK ✔️

Look at the clock... Tap my foot impatiently wish he was here already CHECK ✔️

Hear his truck pull into my driveway CHECK ✔️

I think I'm ready to go.... Oops I forgot just one thing...

Now I'm ready to go.

[ghost-proofbaby]

okay no but bbf!perv!eddie unable to stop his hand from lingering a liiiitttle too long on your skin after he slaps the tattoo. obv he cant do anything too rough (although he would give anything to just be able to dig his fingers in to the soft skin there), but that's almost WORSE because instead you're aware of every one of his fingers on your overly sensitive skin, the warmth of his palm against your stinging ass, both soothing and burning at the same time

he doesn't even realise he's doing it, and you peek over your shoulder and nearly get a jumpscare at just how intense he looks - eyes fixed on where he's touching you, the boy is practically vibrating from holding himself back

HELPPPPPP

he should probably pull away.

he knows he should. he’s well aware his touch has long out-lingered its welcome on your warm skin. but he can’t. he tells his hand to drop, to come back to him, to just fall anywhere else but your ass — all his fingers do in response are curl into the flesh, feeling the soft muscle beneath his joints and his breath catch painfully between his ribs.

all he can do is squeeze softly and stare at where his skin is meeting yours. all he can do is continue to take abnormally deep breaths, teetering on the verge of gasping as his stare starts to burn hotter than where he’d slapped your skin.

“e-eddie?”

you’re all nervous laughter and wide eyes, and it almost makes it worse when you stutter out his name. somewhere between a plea and a sigh, falling between the raveens of asking him to stop touching you and begging him to never stop.

“sorry,” he whispers, but his hand doesn’t move.

“can you…” can you move your hand? can you stop driving me insane? can you stop looking at me like some helpless prey and igniting this damned warmth in my belly that is 10 seconds from turning this entire friendship to ash? “can you do it again?”

eddie munson’s heart officially stops. the last and hardest beat of it echoes in his silent chest and he’s looking up at you wildly, stunned, quietly. for the first time since he’s met you, his tongue has become a foreign and heavy object not fit for his instruction.

and you take his silence as a no. you take his silence as you pushing too far and projecting one too many fantasie onto him for a final time. you take his lack of response as a you just fucked everything up, idiot.

“i’m- fuck, i’m sorry,” you start, “forget i ask-“

“again?”

his hand finally moves, and it’s trailing down now, fingers dancing along the back of your thigh in unsure movements. not ready to no longer feel you. not ready to leave the moment.

piqued interest, palpable curiosity, buzzing eagerness — there’s not one sliver of disgust in his tone.

it’s the only reason you’re brave enough to wear a fragile smile as you nod, cheek lowering to the pillow as you say it more surely this time, “again.”

this time, the slap is more deliberate.

and this time, it lands where you want it. between the apex of your thighs, stinging in a way far more pleasurable than before, making you cry out a bit more surely this time.

maybe it’s his sudden smirk. maybe it’s his dark eyes. or maybe it’s that goddamn tent in his pants and the wet spot he can’t hide from you.

yeah. he’ll do it again. he’ll do it as many times as you ask for it, because this time, he gets it.

you both get it.

[latenightsundayblues]

I want to see little Billy with Braces.

Because I have a feeling he had braces

One lil billy comin up

That tooth was NOT missing last time they saw each other

Also a slightly-bigger billy as a treat

[everkinshi]

The Archivist

[sockibean]

THIS IS SO STUPID BUT I DIDNT HAVE TIME TO MAKE SOMETHING PROPER HAHDJAJKDJD

HAPPY BIRTHDAY A-YAO 🥳🎉

[lesbiheon]

favorite things about changkyun: — his habit of messing w/ the cameraperson

[foundationals]

[ossafr4cta]

To all my Wallter fans I abandoned, here is my child support, sorry.

I think this emerged sometime earlier this year after a conversation about Wallter's teeth?

[loveshotzz]

how was sweet whatta'man!steve's weekend? i'm on my period rn and miss my man

18+

bouncer!steve had a good weekend, despite getting in trouble with bartender!eddie late Saturday night after he told him he’d be back in five minutes so he could walk you to your door.

those five minutes turned into an hour, but it’s not his fault your skirt was so short that night. so short he could see right up it as your swayed your hips with something a little extra just for him as you climbed the stairs front of him. just like it wasn’t his fault when he dropped to his knees behind you as your tipsy fingers fiddled with the keys to your apartment, and it still wasn’t his fault when he turned you around with big hands on your hips so he could get to what he wanted the most, properly.

No, it was yours, keeping him there as he ate you alive like a man staved with your glittery pink nails dug deep into the dark honey roots of his hair, with one knee hooked over his shoulder.

[dreamaze]

HYUNGWON :: Givenchy Beauty × Singles +

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