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whatifitwasgttho · 4 months ago
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doodling them 🫶🏼
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krysmcscience · 7 months ago
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Look, Aym, I know you wanna annoy your big bro sometimes, but y'all really gotta stop putting the death god into silly mode. He is Very Dangerous, you see. ŎuŎ;
this idea wouldn't go away until i drew it so here it is lmfao
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bloominglegumes · 1 year ago
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i believe rotb noah and mirage could not have run if g1 raoul and tracks had not started walking. am i making sense here
(doodles below)
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ayzscream · 1 year ago
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entomolog-t · 10 months ago
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Alexa, play Hungry Eyes.
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This is a lil sketch from a fun lil AU idea, where Aedes grows a little bit everytime he feeds 👀 ...Gotta figure out a fun name for this au
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reborrowing · 1 year ago
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GT July - Caught
sooo embarrassing to be a trained killer stopped by some random panicky teenager with a cup
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belltari · 1 year ago
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a/n: okay so like my head is full of thoughts of them that need to be put out in some way and since i cant put the time in to drawing rn i offer some horny writing instead. and maybe if people enjoy it i can write some more? maybe share some of the drabbles i have written and maybe some for the cowboy au?
"Lemme take care of you" Johnny breathes into Simon's ear.
Simon smirks as he leans back in his chair, spreading his legs farther apart and resting an elbow on the armrest, propping up his chin with his thumb and resting his forefinger on his scared cheekbone. "Alright Sargent, let's hear it."
Johnny steps in between Simon's legs and grips both armrests, caging Simon in, he licks his upper lip and leans into Simon's neck. He places a tender kiss on a scar there, Simon told him it was a bullet graze early in his career, a 'near miss' he always jokes. Johnny trails kisses up to his ear, "lemme strip off this rig" he slides his hand under the shoulder strap and pulls, bringing Simon closer to him. "Let me lay you doon on that cot," he motions his head to the bed in the corner of the room.
"Oh? A moldy mattress? Very romantic." Simon remarks. "'Fraid it's the best I can do on such short notice." He smiles into the shell of his ear. "Unless you'd prefer the chair?"
"Dunno, you tell me. Which one lets you 'take care of me' better, hm?" Simon reaches for the harness firmly strapped to Johnny's thighs, pulling as he hooks his fingers around them.
Johnny pulls Simon's hands away "Hands off LT. This is about you." He lifts his left leg, placing his knee on the edge of the chair, resting right up against Simon's crotch. He can feel Simon against this thigh. Johnny leans away, standing tall over him, he grips Simon's hair at the nape of his neck, forcing him to look up at him. He pushes his knee into Simon, griping his hair tighter.
Simon lets out a deep groan.
Johnny bites his lower lip smiling down at him.
"Like what you see, Johnny?"
"Aye. Like what I'm hearin' too." He leans to place a gentle kiss on Simon's lips. Only Simon beats him to it, he desperately reaches up to grip the back of Johnny's neck, pulling him into a heated kiss. Johnny deepens the kiss by gripping both straps of Simon's rig, only after both their lungs are burning does he pull away.
"I thought snipers were supposed to be patient?" He teases.
"I am. But not when what I want is right here in front of me."
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houseswife · 10 months ago
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sorry but every time I see a pic of s1 wilson my brain’s automatic response is “who the FUCK is that”
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exhibit a. WHY ARE YOU BEHAVING THIS WAY!! WHORE!!!
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anormaladn · 3 months ago
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npc that keeps just saying those things to my character, who could eat him for breakfast but mostly just wants payments for his quests
english translation : "You know, these flowers are soft and delicate, like me..." "Are you not cold in this outfit?" "Are you asking me this?" "..." "Anyway, if you want to go inside and warm us up... ... warm YOURSELF up..."
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spacedoutamazon · 4 months ago
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💕
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tyrantisterror · 1 year ago
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I'm playing Baldur's Gate 3 trying to date the big cheerful tiefling lady, because obviously, but the vampire twink keeps flirting with me and everytime he does I end up so damn flustered I don't know what to do, and then I just finished up dealing with some evil goblin army and we had a big party at which both the vampire twink AND the goth girl cleric basically told me they wanted to jump my bones and holy shit never in all my experience of playing video games with dating elements has picking a love interest been this hard.
I mean I'm still going for Karlach, nothing's stopping me from climbing that mountain, I even got the vampire twink and the goth girl cleric to hook up so hopefully they'd turn their romantic intentions away from me, but shit dude, if the big tiefling woman wasn't here I don't know what would have happened.
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whatifitwasgttho · 7 months ago
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boyfriends core (take these ocs away from me)
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gods-favorite-autistic · 8 months ago
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Pinocchio walked into a tavern with a whole ass crow that is also his size and got surprised when people paid attention to his crow
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wlw-cryptid · 1 year ago
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if that other anon wants to fight for the first go at you so badly, they've got another thing coming. im willing to bet im easily stronger, maybe even more determined. don't worry though, you know id treat you right — i just wanna be able to start early and take my time with you
i had to wait a little bit before answering this because it makes me so shy and flustered . made me blush in real life i cant look at it directly
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entomolog-t · 1 year ago
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Spoiled Snacks
I love the concept of size shifters who unabashedly love being small. Not so much in a fluffy sense where they just feel so safe and comfy... But in a spoiled wanting to be pampered sense. Like smug little gremlins who just want to be carried around.
Word Count: 632
CW: Fearplay,
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No matter how many times you ask them not to walk all over your plate, they never listen. Every meal time its the same thing. They shrink down, hoisting themselves up onto the table, and walk right over to your plate, enjoying whatever you’ve made for yourself. 
“Ohh,” their voice is thick with that quintessential mocking tone, “but I’m sooo small. You won’t even notice what I’ll take.” 
You narrow your eyes. 
“I wish I didn’t notice you.” They snicker at your remark, continuing to pick off of your plate. The first time they had shrunk had been jarring to you both. It had been without warning. One moment they were walking towards you, and the next they had seemed to vanish into thin air. Had it not been for their soft yelp of surprise cutting the silence you weren’t sure you would have noticed them. 
Things... things had changed since then. You almost missed the days where they had sat in your cupped hands, eyes wide with fear. The way the had to close their eyes before you touched them, the way their hands shook before they touched you... With the privilege of hindsight, they had been adorable. While you didn’t want them be terrified of you again, anything was better than this. 
What had once petrified them had quickly become their preferred state. You couldn’t remember the last time they willingly walked somewhere; you having become their primary mode of transportation. Personal space had so quickly become a thing of the past. They quite literally had taken to walking all over you, and they absolutely knew it. 
They were smug.
You try to shoo them away from your plate with a spoon but they duck and weave, nimbly avoiding being pushed from your plate. Their laughter feels taunting. You lean closer to them, eyeing them up and down. All you get in return is a smirk as they sit on the edge of your plate.
“I miss when you used to be scared of me.”
For a split second, that smug little smirk gets wiped right of their face. You don’t quite catch the emotion that replaces it before they begin to chuckle, but you didn’t miss the way the tips of their ears had turned bright red. 
“Thats on you.” They say nonchalantly, as the pull some more food directly from your plate. When they see the confusion on your face, they continue, “I never really thought of you as a gentle person until all of this” they say, gesturing to themselves. “But boy was I wrong. They way you’d dote on me left and right? The concern in your eyes every time you picked me up? How am I supposed to be afraid of someone as soft as you?”
You snort. Soft, huh? You can feel a grin pulling at the corners of your lips. 
“How are you supposed to be afraid?” Slowly, you pinch their ankle between your thumb an index finger, “How about I show you?” 
You lift up, bringing their foot up towards their head and sending them tumbling to their back. Before they can sit back up you press your fingertip to the center of their chest; pinning them to the table. The feeling of their heart beating wildly in their chest is oddly exhilarating. 
“How about you stay off my plate,” you say, as you loom over their tiny frame. You bring yourself much closer, face inches away from their body. “Lets I mistake you for something a bit more-” you pause, flashing them a toothy grin “tasty.”
The change occurs suddenly. 
One second you’re looming over a miniature human, the next, there's a full grown person splayed out on your table, eyes wide, cheeks red, and completely on top of your plate. 
You’re the first to break the silence. Doubling over, you laugh. Tears threaten to spill from your eyes as you look at their flushed face, expression completely dumbfounded.
“Don’t you worry,” you tease, “I don’t eat spoiled snacks.” 
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lvl21 · 2 years ago
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which curtain call was it where yamaki was talking about how he liked kissing seiichan and seiichiro got all shy 👁️🔍
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