#empal

[beegswaz]

more percy posting But its sally and the poodles edition

if i Decide to then ill Also draw the tamas tonight :3

[bantennewscoid-blog]

Ketan Bintul, Kuliner yang Diburu Warga Saat Bulan Puasa

SERANG – Ketan bintul adalah makanan khas Banten yang terbuat dari beras ketan dan memiliki cita rasa yang gurih serta bertekstur kenyal. Tak hanya soal rasa, ketan bintul juga punya cerita sejarah yang menarik. Berikut beberapa hal menarik tentang ketan bintul. Hidangan khas bulan Ramadhan. Ketan bintul mudah ditemui pada saat bulan puasa. Bahkan, di Kota Serang, Banten, ada penjual khusus yang…

[lauk-pauk]

Lauk Instan Sehat Gambir Jakarta Pusat, Maksim,

[yngles]

❝ [sloppy] ❞

↳ “how bts like to get fucked”

↳ boypussy!bts x reader

↳ dom!reader, sub!bts, (kinda) implied poly!ot7, reader isn’t gendered but has a dick, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, squirting, dacryphilia, praise kink, degradation/slut shaming (consensual dw), breeding kink, daddy kink (r. receiving), pet play, mentions of bondage, lmk if i’m missing anything <3

↳ don’t know if anyone else fucks with bp bangtan… but i know i do!! also catboy yoongi is sooo hot to me - rory

❝ [kim seokjin] ¡! ❞

↳ seokjin will take you in any way you could think of. this man loves getting fucked more than anything in the world, so feel free to bend him over whenever you want. but he especially loves when you have him ride your cock, making him do all the work without you even lifting a finger. although jin is the #1 pillow princess, he can’t help but enjoy it when you punish him by making him seek his own pleasure without your help.

“what do you need, jinnie?” you can see how your words make him shiver from where he is sat in your lap. “please want your cock. i’ve been waiting for days!” his eyes are getting more teary the longer you make him wait. “i know you have been, sweetheart, i can feel you dripping through your panties.” he gasps, hips slightly shifting to gratify the pent up need radiating through his body. seokjin lets out small whines at the feeling of your cock rubbing against his clothed pussy. your hands come to rest on his hips to stop his movements, making him cry out, tears finally leaving his eyes as he pathetically pushes against your hands to let him move again. “if you want my cock, you can get it yourself.” once he hears your statement, jin is immediately scrambling to pull down both of your underwear and sliding down onto your dick. his slick walls easily suck you deeper as he rests his hands on your shoulders to help keep himself up right. he sits still for a moment, beautifully empaled of your cock, only to be startled back to reality when you place a sharp smack on his ass. “thought you wanted it bad, jinnie, what’s taking you so long?”

❝ [min yoongi] ¡! ❞

↳ yoongi likes it best when you take him from behind. holding himself up on his hands and knees, back arched as you pound in and out of his messy cunt. he loves it when you play into his fantasy, turning your little kitty into a bitch in heat. yoongi wants you to put a collar on him and place cute cat ears on his head, maybe even push a tail buttplug up his back hole. if he gets deep enough into his headspace he’ll start meowing, which makes you start fucking into him at a feral pace while you pump him full of your seed.

all that was heard throughout the dorm was the sound of skin on skin and the wet noise of slick being pushed out of yoongi’s hole. every time you hit his special spot, he would let out a string of meows which only encouraged you to fuck him harder. “does it feel good, kitty?” “meeoow~” was all he responded with, not being able to communicate with words once he got this far into his own head. “want me to fill you up with my pups? gonna knock you up just like you’ve been begging for, kitten.” your vulgar language causes the man’s arms to give out, making him fall face first into the mattress, the cat ears sliding further down into his disheveled hair. you reach your arm under his torso and force him to arch his back more, causing him to fuck your cock deeper into his soaking pussy. the wet sounds made by your ongoing thrusts cause yoongi to cry out, clenching around your dick as he gets closer to his climax. you groan at the feeling and finally fill him up, making him whine and cry as his greedy pussy sucks up every last drop.

❝ [jung hoseok] ¡! ❞

↳ hobi is a slut for seeing your face. any position where he can look at you while you fuck him will make him come very quickly. he loves when you put his legs over your shoulders while you fuck into him, the angle shooting pleasure straight to his core. he’s so loud in bed, unable to stop himself from screaming out when you hit the right spot inside him. he doesn’t even care if his members hear the noises he lets out, wanting them to know that he’s getting fucked by you so well.

“oh myyyy godd!!” hoseok’s screams reverberate around the room as you continue to piston into him at and incredible speed. each time you thrust into him his body goes flying against the headboard, legs flailing from where they are stationed around your shoulders. “that’s it, seok-ah. let everyone know how good i’m fucking you. bet they’re rubbing themselves to the sound of your moans.” your words have his legs trembling and his hands grasping at your arms, which are placed on his hips to keep him in place. “please! please i need it so bad!” hoseok cries out, the amount of cream caking at the base of your dick increasing after each thrust. “i’ll give you whatever you need, baby.” as you finish your sentence, he meets your eyes and you can feel the way he tightens at the intimate connection. your increasing speed causes immense pressure in his pussy, causing him to squirt around you. the liquid soaks both of your stomachs and makes the slide of your cock into his overstimulated pussy much smoother.

❝ [kim namjoon] ¡! ❞

↳ joon likes to get fucked laying on his bed with his legs wrapped around your waist. it’s so relaxing for him to have the ability to sit back and be taken care of. he enjoys you fucking him at a fast but gentle pace, relishing in the feeling of your cock sliding in and out of his walls. joon absolutely loves when you come inside of him but he doesn’t mind if you pull out and nut all over his thighs and tummy.

“taking me so well, joonie” “thank you, thank you- i love it so much. fucking me so good~” he replies, eyes struggling to focus on yours as you continue to thrust inside of him. “are you close, baby? i can feel you getting tighter around me.” your words makes his eyes roll back into his head and his mouth fall open in a silent moan. “gonna come! please can i come?” you lean down to suck on his neck as he keeps begging for release. you reach you hand between your two bodies, quickly rubbing his clit to bring him closer to the edge. “of course you can, baby. want you to come all over my cock.” at your words, he flings his head back against the pillows and allows the pleasure to overtake him. he releases his juices around you, soaking your hand and the bed sheets beneath you. “such a good boy, gonna come inside you now. i know you want it, baby.”

❝ [park jimin] ¡! ❞

↳ jimin really loves riding you, goes crazy at the thought of being able to take your dick however he wants. he especially likes reverse cowgirl, he loves twerking on your cock to hear you groan and give him a good slap on his cheeks. the sting only helps to keep him going, riding you harder once he knows that you are enjoying the view. another fan of creampies, he doesn’t like to let any of your come go to waste. if it slides out once you’re done with him, he’ll scoop it up with his fingers and shove it back inside.

jimin turns away from you, straddling your hips and lining himself up with your large cock. he is always excited when he’s able to take you inside him, no matter how long it’s been since it last happened. once he slides down to the hilt he looks back at you, only to find you staring straight at his butt. “i can never get enough of your fat ass, min. you always look so fucking good taking me.” you end your statement by gripping both of his asscheeks in your palms. jimin whines at once the possessive feeling of your hands on him disappears, leaning forward slightly and shaking his ass on your cock, listening to the sound of it clapping against your skin echo around the sweaty room. you groan at the sight and plant your feet against the bed, bucking your cock deep into jimin’s waiting pussy. he knows that by the end of the night he’ll be full of your seed and that satisfies him enough to let you set the pace, grasping the skin of your thighs in his small hands. “that’s it daddy, jiminie loves your dick so much.”

❝ [kim taehyung] ¡! ❞

↳ taehyung likes to be held while you’re having sex. whether that be you holding him tight to your chest while you gently thrust into him on the bed, or pining him against the wall as you claim his pussy for your own pleasure. as you go between the different scenarios, tae has his preferences of how he likes to be treated and addressed. if you’re slowly making love to him on your shared bed, he likes when you praise him and tell him how well he’s taking you. on the other hand, he loves when you call him a dirty whore when you are fucking him so fast he can barely comprehend what’s going on. as long as you give him proper aftercare, he’s happy.

“how do you want it tonight, taetae?” you gaze down at your sub from where he’s seated on the couch. “want to feel it. please.” he looks at you with puppy eyes and a pout that you would never be able to resist in a million years. “of course, jagiya. you know i’ll always give it to you however you want.” you lean down to scoop him into your arms, his legs automatically wrapping around your waist and his arms circling your neck. you carry him through the hallway, unable to focus on your steps as he sucks on your neck. you come to a stop outside his bedroom door, pushing him against the wall, unable to resist the urge to take him any longer. you shove your pants down and push his panties to the side, inserting your cock into his waiting hole and setting an overwhelming pace. taehyung throws his head back against the wall as you push into him and whisper dirty things into his ear. he comes alarmingly quick due to the amount of stimulation you were providing him with, you following shortly behind him, pulling out to come across his stomach. as you come down from your highs, you hear the door open down the hall and a voice ring out, “can we join next time?” you laugh at the request, knowing tonight is gonna be long for both you and taehyung.

❝ [jeon jungkook] ¡! ❞

↳ one of jungkook’s biggest kinks is bondage. he loves the feeling of being restricted and not having the ability to touch you. it makes him incredibly wet that you are able to do whatever you want to him and he can’t do anything to stop you. he likes when you tie his hands behind his back and fuck him doggy style, having to shove his face into the pillows to quite his screams. he also loves having you eat him out before fucking him because it gets him nice and ready to take your fat cock, but also it turns him on so much seeing you not be able to resist yourself when your face is shoved in his cunt.

“yes!! fuck me with your tongue! feels so good… i don’t know if i can wait any longer.” as soon as jungkook says that, you remove your face from his pussy, grabbing his hair to pull his back flush to your chest. “you’re not going to come until i’m fucking you with my cock. do you understand?” he immediately nods at your words, grinding his ass against your bulge as he tries to get you to put your dick in him. “words, guk.” “yes! yes! i understand! i promise i won’t come until you tell me to!” you let out a satisfied groan at his words, shoving his legs apart to line your cock up with his entrance. as you push in, jungkook can’t help but scream into the sheets beneath him, the pleasure in his core building up as you bottom out.

[flower-blossoms654]

Each time I think about how they took out the Goldy Pond arc, I get so angry. Cause like not only was it a good ass arc, getting rid of it takes out something integral to the story as a whole, that I just don’t think they realized/cared about:

The validation of Emma’s beliefs.

Emma is established to be this happy-go-lucky character right? And as the children are still in Grace Field, you see that she still keeps this demeanor while juggling the new graveness of the situation she is in. While losing some of her naivety, she still shows herself capable of being someone hopeful for the future who will not let her circumstances get the better of her. The most important part of what makes this WORK for her character (instead of making it annoying and unrealistic) is the fact that she both acknowledged and experiences the tragedy of the world she is trying to be hopeful in. It’s not some little girl being like “I believe everything’s gonna be fine! Sparkles and rainbows!” while being shielded from the darker parts of the world. It’s a little girl who looks in the face of the darkness and that terrible world and is in the MIDST of it. It’s a little girl who found the dead body of her younger sibling and was faced with the reality that her whole life was a lie. It’s a little girl who realized her whole family was going to die and fought to grab onto her hope despite how overwhelmingly bleak their situation was. She knew and yet she didn’t hesitate to believe that they could escape. She knew and still wanted to yell to the world that she was going to save EVERYONE. Seeing someone so unwaveringly hopeful even after being hit with devastating loss and despair is like a beacon for anyone else struggling to keep surviving. Emma is lovable for how she loves—how her hope and determination stands fast in the face of adversity and still goes forward even as more events threaten to shake and bend it.

For whatever reason season 2 was changed the way it was (I’ve heard many things)(if it was because of the guns then WHY pick up the anime in the first place bc you derail EVERYTHING) it could never stand completely without Goldy Pond.

Goldy Pond is in plain terms Emma’s defining arc. It seems to be pushing forward a question whose answer will define the rest of the series.

“Who is Emma?”

Not as she is with her siblings. Not as she is when there is her family there to keep her going. Who is Emma, and how will she grow from here on out?

Goldy Pond is the first time Emma is “alone”. She has none of her siblings around her and she is in an unfamiliar environment, with people she does not know. People by all means unconnected to her when she has a family to get back to and protect.

But Emma doesn’t treat them that way. She cares for each stranger she meets, jeopardizing her safety by using herself as bait—by charging forward into battle to protect them and change the demons’ focus. As the arc progresses and she meshes herself into the other children’s ranks, treating them as family as well, it seems to be clear what the answer is. As she serves as a distraction in this main fight. As she reminds them of details of HOW they can win this fight even when there seems to be no hope left. When she gets empaled and STILL takes a shot to kill Duke Leuvis.

Emma is hopeful and kind and self-sacrificing. She treats strangers as she would treat her family, and cares for all lives the same. She is so overwhelmingly forthright and sincere in her emotions and love, that you can’t help but want to support and follow her. That is who Emma is. She is not naive. She has seen death and battle and bleak circumstances but still rises to the challenge EVERY time — and most importantly this time was the bleakest so far. This time she was “ALONE”.

She has the experience behind her to make her care for all things “valid”. This is not a silly, childish little girl not knowing all the different aspects of her declarations. She says they will survive and you can take her for her word because she knows what it’s like to be near death. But specifically and more crucially for Goldy Pond (and therefore the rest of the series): Emma says that she wants to save demons. And with Goldy Pond, you can take her word for it.

When Norman declares that his way of saving everyone is to have a demon genocide, the most important part of this is that we as the readers support Emma and her viewpoint (that the demons should not be killed.) Her viewpoint is valid in the manga because of what she has gone through. Emma says she wants to save demons and we can take her for her word because she has experience at the hands of some of the worst cruelty from demons possible. She and other children were hunted for sport. She was placed in a mockery of a sanctuary and hunted down for demons entertainment—not for the demon’s hunger or survival but for FUN. And she still turns around and says that she believes there are GOOD demons.

Without this, Emma has nothing in her experience for her to stand toe to toe with Norman’s beliefs. She looks like a naive, silly child trying to justify a foolish dream when she has experienced nothing of the world. It’s practically an insult to Norman and his experiences and it doesn’t give off what it should to the watcher. How are we supposed to believe in Emma (and go against a GENOCIDE) when it seems as if the writers want to paint that the genocide is the reasonable answer (when it fucking ISNT). And this is all because without Goldy Pond, Emma doesn’t have the experience to be meaningfully hopeful. She can’t properly value her positive experience with Mujika because she doesn’t not have a big enough negative experience to weight it against (and gracefield isn’t good enough bc Norman has gone through more than that). For Emma to have weight, she needs to be able to weight the good and the bad and STILL choose good. To still choose to be hopeful and caring.

Getting rid of Goldy Pond got rid of such an important foundation of Emma as a character and I can never forgive them for that.

[beegswaz]

i fucking lied Abt no more percys art btw. More sprites soon.

[monsterfuckerconfessions]

Giant monster that puts ite thumbs in your hole and spreads it wide as if trying to open an orange 🍊

Only it wouldn't use you for sex, but rather as a piece of novelty decor, a fancy object or perhaps an art piece, keeping you immobile and spread, until it takes pity on you and finally fists you good or empale you on some pole to show you off to its friends, somehow keeping you alive in a state of constant bliss or longing.

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[la-chonga]

"petit tips pour les anonymes, si vous assumez pas suffisamment vos propos pour les poster avec votre compte, c’est probablement que vous devriez les garder pour vous." Non c'est juste que tes potes et toi avez fait une profession du fait de tourner en ridicule et d'aggro les gens qui leur parlent ouvertement, confonds pas tout. C'pas psq les gens veulent pas que vous veniez vous acharner sur eux leurs fo et leurs potes pendant 5 ans qu'ils sont pas en accord avec leur opinion. C'pas psq des gens qui vous connaissent pas veulent pas deal avec vous que c'est eux le problème.

Et si on veut parler en anonyme tu vas faire quoi ? J'viens avec un post anon rien que pour te mettre ça dans la tronche : me semble que des meufs t'ont dit de pas parler sur leur projet et que t'as répondu grosso modo que tu fais ce que tu veux. Donc les anon font ce qu'ils veulent ? :)

Ah et pour ton "ouin ouin violence bouh regardez vous avez deux poids deux mesures" : j'peux pas t'aider comme le tone policing est interdit ! Mince alors. Mais t'es drôle quand tu insistes sur le fait que personne n'a à te dicter comment parler puis que tu sors une quote de comment t'estimes que X aurait dû te répondre avant de reblog Y pour te plaindre de son parler de banlieusarde. C'est pas comme si ça fait 4 ans que 90% des gens qui vous lisent vous disent que vous filez de l'anxiété à tout le monde et que vous êtes agressifs et que vous rendez impersonnelle et malveillante une cause juste, et que vous en aviez rien à taper.

Comme t'as dit t'es une bad bitch qui emmerde tout le monde donc vas-y relève-toi mdrrrrrr t'as soudain oublié ta street cred dans le marécage où tes potes ont laissé leurs neurones quand ils ont ficha qu'un post débat poli était trop long et trop complexe pour eux.

Bon étant donné que tout semble tourner autour du « vous » et du « nous » je vais donc en faire de même. Et vu que vous avez tous pris le temps de lire 5k d’une autre personne, vous prendrez certainement le temps de lire les miens n’est-ce pas?

Vous êtes super rapides à brandir la croix et la bannière pour défendre les gens sur des multitudes de sujets tels que la santé mentale, l’accessibilité, le plagiat et autres, mais quand c’est des personnes racisées qui expriment leur lassitude face à une discrimination qu’ils subissent (et donc un mal-être qu’ils ressentent, parce que c’est bien de ça dont on parle, c’est pas un débat ou l’un a tort et l’autre raison c’est un constat fait par des gens qui partagent leurs plaintes et vous votre réponse à ça c’est de les fustiger encore plus) là y’a plus aucune tentative de compréhension parce que vous êtes visiblement tellement étranglés par votre propre conscience que vous le prenez personnellement. 

Vu que vous n'avez à priori pas dotés de suffisamment d'empathie pour parvenir à saisir les nuances d’une situation quand elle ne s’applique pas à votre propre personne : s’offusquer qu’on fasse des généralités (statistiquement correctes, j’insiste encore) sur les membres d’une communauté c’est du même niveau que les hommes qui s’offusquent quand des femmes témoignent de l’oppression qu’elles subissent et dégainent leur #notallmen. Là c’est pareil. On a pas dit qu’absolument toutes les personnes qui jouaient des fcs blancs sur ce forum ou d’autres étaient des racistes, mais si vous n’aviez absolument rien à vous reprocher ça vous serait passé au dessus de la tête et vous auriez pas été violentés au point de faire des amalgames comme si on avait sous entendu que vous étiez des nazis. La preuve étant qu’on a même pas qualifié quiconque de raciste, ce raccourci vous l’avez fait vous même comme des grands ce qui ne fait que prouver davantage que vous êtes au courant de la problématique que cette constatation de sur-représentation blanche représente. Vous êtes en train de vous empaler tout seuls sur votre épée mais vous préférez blâmer le forgeron.

En fait vous êtes tellement aveuglés par votre désir de diabolisation de nos personnages que tous vos arguments se focalisent sur notre façon de parler et/ou de ne pas parler plutôt que sur le message qu’on porte. Vous avez des œillères tellement phénoménales que vous préférez par exemple ignorer que si, on a répondu au long message qui ne comportait que des affabulations et de la réthorique fantasmagorique qui reposait sur de la spéculation totale. Tout ce qu’on dit vous trouvez un moyen de l’interpréter et de le tordre pour concorder au moule de votre vision étriquée de la situation et vu que vous avez l’air d’avoir des soucis d’ordre interpersonnels avec nous vous préférez ne pas chercher à comprendre ce qu’on dit mais plutôt trouver un moyen de nous le renvoyer à la gueule. 

La vérité elle est très simple, on est face à une situation où on a constaté un manque de représentation dans les fcs des forums, et la réponse qu’on a reçu c’est « traitez nous pas de nazis vilains harceleurs haineux ». Un grand écart tellement prodigieux qu’il en ferait faire pâlir les plus grands gymnastes de ce monde.

On est tous d’accord je l’espère sur le postulat que le racisme c’est pas bien, donc pourquoi est-ce que vous cherchez à nuancer le propos uniquement quand la responsabilité de son existence vous incombe aussi? Au lieu de saisir l’occasion de vous remettre en question et d’œuvrer positivement pour faire de cette communauté un espace davantage bienveillant comme vous semblez tant le désirer vous préférez sacrifier ça au prix de votre défense. Quel égoïsme et autocentrisme tragique. 

En tout cas ne te fais pas de soucis pour nous, on se porte tous très bien mentalement, on notera tout du moins la rapidité avec laquelle tu es venue te réjouir et fanfaronner d’un potentiel mal-être de notre part. L’attention portée au mental des gens c’est à sens unique comme toujours mais heureusement on est solides à ce niveau là parce qu’on est profondément convaincus de la noblesse de nos propos et de ce qu’on défend. Les difficultés de l’un ne l’emportent pas sur celle des autres, vous ne savez à priori pas grand chose non plus de ce qu’on vit ni qui on est, mais étant donné qu’on ne pollue pas nos paroles avec des informations d'ordre de l'intime on n’y prête pas attention. Si vous êtes fragiles mentalement et souffrez d’anxiété, j'en suis désolée pour vous mais ça n'a pas sa place dans la discussion et avant tout ça ne vous dispense pas d’être tenus responsables de vos propos et actions lorsque ceux-ci sont de nature discutable. Si vous proférez des propos virulents et invalidants, on vous répondra avec la même énergie parce que jusqu’à preuve du contraire le droit de se défendre ne vous est pas exclusivement réservé, et soudainement vous vous plaignez en disant que ça vous agresse? J’suis au regret de vous annoncer qu’il fallait pas laisser votre bouche écrire un chèque que votre cul est pas apte à encaisser. 

Maintenant que ça c’est fait, je te réponds aux critiques envers moi et moi seule. Par rapport au sujet de ma critique vis à vis de l’anonymat, oui vous faites ce vous voulez, et moi j’ai pareillement le droit d’exprimer mon avis sur la question. C’est ce que j’arrête pas de dire depuis le début mais vu qu’encore une fois vous préférez comprendre ce que vous voulez je vais continuer à radoter.

Mon message avait pas pour but de « chouiner », il avait pour but de retourner le principal argument qui est employé depuis le début de cette histoire pour dévaloriser nos paroles et décrédibiliser l’importance de notre revendication étant : vous êtes violents, et même si on est d’accords on cautionne pas. Le fait étant que là y’a de la violence réelle et tangible qui a été proférée mais j’vois personne en aller de son petit texte et rebloguer en masse pour exprimer oh combien ça le remue de voir de l’agressivité. Étrange phénomène. Ça prouve bien que le problème de notre soit-disant violence il est épidermique et que le cœur de vos reproches envers nous est lui bien viscéral. 

La vérité c’est qu’à la fin de la journée c’est chacun avec sa propre conscience et vu la virulence avec laquelle vous défendez et justifiez votre caractère j’ai l’impression que la vôtre est bien bien lourde. J’ai jamais dit que j’étais une bad bitch, jamais mentionné la moindre street cred mais merci pour le compliment, et tu sais quoi pour te remercier c’est ton jour de chance j’emmerde pas tout le monde mais j’vais mettre un point d’honneur à t’emmerder toi tout particulièrement, des bisous.

[lauk-pauk]

Lauk Instan Sehat Gambir Jakarta Pusat, Maksim,

[fabseg-creator]

I have some Cerisette sketches. This time, happens in a fairy tale AU.

From left to right: Marinette (Knight), Cerise (Witch/Deviless/Demon Queen) and Adrien ("Princess"*)

*he's a boy

This is the "confrontation" scene.

The Knight Marinette is come to the castle for free the Princess Adrien but she must face Cerise the Witch Deviless and newly owner of the castle (the previous was the "Witch" Gabriel but he's dead (see at the bottom of the post)).

Princess Adrien is the witness/spectator of the battle (In VIP position).

Marinette is planifying her 131st raid/attempt (all the previouses had failed).

The strong fact: Cerise has never tried to eliminate Marinette unlike to the other knights who terribly failed their raids. She has just repelled her. It's because Marinette has managed to dodge all the traps in the castle.

This time, the Knight and the Witch Deviless make a Tie. The two opponents have their weapons (Marinette: Sword and Shield; Cerise: Magical Scepter) both destroyed.

In next moment, Cerise congratulates Marinette and declares Adrien is released from his captivity. The Princess Boy is surprised he can leave the castle (despite the fact Marinette haven't entered to the Adrien's tower room yet).

Cerise doesn't seem interested about continue to fight Marinette. The Deviless comes closer to the Knight and pins her to the wall with a flirtatous tone. First time, Marinette doesn't understand the Cerise's behavior.

Suddenly, Cerise offers a request to Marinette: To accept her wedding confession/to marry her.

During the battles moments in the past, the Deviless Cerise had developped a little crush on the Knight Marinette.

Bonus:

This is the first meeting between Marinette/Knight and Cerise/Witch Deviless.

Cerise hasn't just overthrown Gabriel the Witch (and Adrien's gaoler). She has killed him. When Marinette the Knight has finally entered to the throne room, she is confused and shortly horrified to see the recently murdered Gabriel's bloody corpse who is empaled on many objects. Cerise and Gabriel had previously a fight against each other and Cerise had won.

Marinette had worked her Knight's skills during her trainings. She became the champion of the Kingdom after winning the tournament. She prepared herself to defeat the Witch Gabriel and to rescue Adrien. And now, a new Witch (a Demon girl) she had never seen yet is standing up in front of her.

But Cerise turns her interest about the new "visitor". She sits down on the Gabriel's throne, poses like a Femme Fatale (Basic Instinct vibes) and invites Marinette to come closer to her with a finger gesture (the Deviless Cerise's hands are like Dragon claws and her fingers are claws).

Marinette/Knight: Who are you ? 🤨

Cerise/Witch Deviless: I am the Demon Queen Cerise. The witch Deviless. But you can name me Cerise. 😉😘

Concerning the Adrien's fate:

Marinette/Knight: What happens with the Princess Adrien ? Do you free him from the Witch ? 🤨

Cerise/Witch Deviless: I wouldn't say "free", more like, under new management. 😉😈

I let you find some ideas for how can be happened in the next moment.

I just taken the idea from the Gabriel Agreste episode (4.09). The illustrations of Marc and Nathaniel have been used as models for this sketches.

[cursedimagesforthesoul]

Accidentally deleted the og so a repost lmao

The “shorter” story of Giulia my Prime Asset!

- height 6’6; built quite long/slim/ectomorph

- She has ocular coloboma in her right eye and ichthyosis Vulgaris that primarily affects her hands/forearms, her cheeks, feet/calves, shoulders, and around her eyes

- She is the handler for some of her crocs (her babies named Lottie, Dot, Rose, and Thelma [all female to avoid a potentially catastrophic event]) by which she has trained using primarily clicks of her tongue or a whistle.

- Her father was largely absent due to being in the military and despite having a love for his daughter in a purely paternal manner he didn’t *like her* and almost refused to believe she was his daughter so he in part often avoided her when he could.

- Her mother was obsessive of her especially after Giulia was put into school and was ostracized by her fellow students, seeking to protect her from everything despite her good intentions she did more harm than good taking Giulia out of school and away from everyone not allowing Giulia to go out even as she got older. When she turned 16 her mother offered to take her somewhere special and out to have a meal of her choosing and her of course trusting her mother agreed. What she didn’t know was that her mother had been drinking and was hoping to protect Giulia for the final time in the way she saw best. This world is a terrifying place especially for her darling sweet Giulia, she couldn’t bear to think about her own daughter one day being without her mother so she figured “why not go out together?” She saw this as the best gift she could give her daughter for them to be together forever. So as she reached a point she was happy with she accelerated, Giulia had started to beg her mom and try to get her to snap out of this moment but she had already made her mind up and so Giulia braced herself for the crash. The same crash had ended up killing her mother, leaving Giulia with traumatic injuries to her torso and neck a tree branch had broken through the passenger window empaling her mother. The same branch had clotheslined her cutting into her neck as well as her seatbelt and this had disrupted the nerves to her larynx fracturing it. After this she was hospitalized for weeks and put into a medically induced coma to allow her body a fighting chance having to amputate her pinky on her broken right hand, cracked ribs, tissue damage, fractured collarbone, internal bleeding, and various cuts to her face/neck and body. From here the distance between her and her father seemingly grew, as she came back home *different* she was quiet, was awake at odd hours, impassive, and avoidant sure he already avoided his own daughter when she sought his attention/approval but after the accident this was amplified. No one had seen them together even after, she didn’t even show to her mother’s funeral no one blamed her for that decision although her father may have resented her for it a bit. As they grew older he had to depend on her care due to a cancer that took up a home in his left lung that had spread to his thyroid, getting an honorable discharge from the marines to stay at home with his “daughter” she took well enough care of him even with how he had seemingly resented her for her whole life. As the days passed and he grew weaker, finding it harder to move due to the increasing pressure on his spine he had depended fully on her now, within the year he would die leaving her in the home by her lonesome at the age of 19 surrounded by a marsh with her true family

- Giulia had started to befriend the crocs when she was younger (around eight) after a particularly difficult day at school and then coming home being under a constant watchful gaze from her mother she snuck out of the house that night to go have a cry on the docks this was where she had her first real encounter with them through teary eyes she noticed them watching her first it was fear that crossed her mind but they hadn’t attempted to attack her when they had all the chances to. The other thing that had crossed her mind was a slight kindred feeling looking down to her hands and the reflection in the water she felt they were one and the same to some degree. This had started the beginning of a kinship between her and the crocodiles even to her feeding and caring for them when no one was around, seeking out road kill when possible for her new friends only growing the odd friendship further. This grew into an obsession for her she learned everything she could about them their vocalisations, non vocal communication, society, hierarchy, etc. it made her feel closer to them being able to differentiate what they were trying to communicate to her leading to experiments with attempting to communicate back this was more difficult after her larynx injury so she adapted to whistle training and so did they (although she can still do some vocalizations similar to bellows, hisses, and grunts)

- Due to proximity it’s no surprise she likely has met some mafia members of either Franco or his father (most of which probably became a light snack for her crocodiles) not that either of them are actually aware of that she just saw trespassers and dealt with them as she would have anyone else likely thinking they were hunters

- Actually the only reason Murkoff had eyes on her was due to them hunting for Franco and following leads of missing people which had association to Franco

- One of her original crocs at home was missing a large portion of its top jaw from some hunters this one she called Bellona after the Roman goddess of war (and yes she did have names for ALL of them) she took special care of this one with assisted feeding and ensuring that she wasn’t picked on by the others after she had passed away Giulia made her bottom jaw into her signature blade she uses to this day to keep her fighting spirit alive with her

[fairy25]

I was researching Project 2025 and it’s so fucking disgusting how many men are commenting their support. We gun these fuckers down with military grade assault weapons WHEN? I’m not one of those “equality is for everyone 🥰 don’t stoop to their level” types I want to empale these men’s heads on spikes around the White House

[rainbow-beanie]

My favorite screenshots from helluva boss the full moon, aka season 2 episode 8, spooky scary bloody bodies, part two

Near the dumpster is another bloody spine on the ground, next to someone’s spilled boba tea, which may have belonged to one of the victims.

Above that is someone who is suspended in the air by a axe, having been fatally struck between his face and chest, not a fun way to go.

Then there’s this guy, who is suspended off the ground similar to the other guy, the difference here is that the body has been empaled through either one or both legs by a sharp object, which could be double bladed sword.

Then there is this body suspended in the air, with the only thing keeping them there is rope around their arms and legs. I’m thinking the person could have been interrogated by i.m.p before either getting stabbed to death or succumbing to their injuries.

This body seems to have had their leg chopped off, with what appears to be another body almost fully submerged in what can only be assumed to be intestines, brain matter and whatever else, leaving only their butt and part of their back exposed.

And lastly, in the middle of the aftermath of all this carnage is a young boy, who was somehow the only one left alive to tell the tale (I’m thinking the reason why he was not killed is cause moxxie might still feel bad about indirectly getting the father and children killed waaaaaay back in season one) who is definitely been traumatized for life, and no one will believe him about what had happened.

We will be back to our regularly scheduled screenshots in part three.

[belladevnirfou]

Mets-lui ça, enfonce-lui fissa Ton bambou tout pointu Tu vois bien qu’elle attend plus que ça Mets-lui ça, ça la tue Mets-lui sa chatte à la harissa Pine à bride abattue Plus d’une fois même on la fessa Après l’avoir foutue       « Arrête, horrible individu !       J’ai la choune à sang ! »       S’écrie-t-elle mais bien entendu       Elle gueule en jouissant       Meuf accro aux fruits défendus       Pute à cent pour cent       Pas d’erreur, pas d’malentendu       C’en est indécent Mets-lui ça, hier quand tu la forças Elle s’est avouée vaincue Reste à la percer vice versa En empalant son cul       « Arrête ! ah ! j’ai le fion fendu       Par ce jonc puissant ! »       Supplie-t-elle mais bien entendu       Elle hurle en jouissant       Cette fille-là c’est une vraie tordue       Un cul ravissant       Qui veut qu’on l’foute à corps perdu       C’en est renversant Mets-lui ça, enfonce-lui fissa Ta biroute in situ Elle est clean et fine en plus de ça Elle bosse à l’institut       Ouh ! fous-lui ton pénis       Ouh ! raide et sans retenue       Ouh ! faut qu’on la punisse       Ouh ! comme c’était convenu       Ouh ! fous-lui ton pénis...       (ad lib.) Sur l’air de « Melissa » (Julien Clerc)

[beegswaz]

remade my ptwp sprites in higher quality have at em

percy^

sally/empal^

beta pal percy + my version^

everyone else^