#for my moots 💕💕

[candieduranium]

rb to throw a water balloon at a mutual

[arttrashking]

Can I just-

He deserves a flower

[jkriordanverse]

I realized being a moot did not have a badge and I MEAN IT SHOULD HAVE ONE but i didnt rly see any online so i made one myself :D

send this badge to your moots (or by tagging) because everyone deserves it :D

tags:

@clarissaweasley-10 @isthataraccoon @randomfandom-3 @reyreadersblog @lost-my-head-in-the-clouds

@s-rosie @mrs-jameson-hawthorne @pockyyasii @mt-jupiter @inmyheaddd

@finnslay @his-littlefox @x-liv25-jamieswife @lyrakanefanatic @f4iry-bell

@never-enough-novels @myfairkatiecat @wraith--2

[dustcrumbs]

K….,ki…ssttttt

Claws at my brain and explodes with my guts flying everywhere

Killer carved(or sculpted idk which word) out Dust's rat, holding a rose. It's only out of wood, too..

Dust hasn't even opened the gift. He's just wondering why Killer's A's looks like E's.

[chaotic-on-main]

I dunno if I have any other fellow Pokemon moots here but I saw this cute trend and wanted to try it out!

Take this quiz to see what gym leader type you'd be!

Make your team!

Do this picrew to visualize you as a gym leader!

I chose 3rd Gen (but the remake so Alpha/Omega) because it was my very first one!

Tagging: @averysmolbear @humanitys-strongest-bamf @youre-ackermine @roseofdarknessblog @missamity @levis-squishy-cheeks @icansmellsouls @dkbktk420 @elnyrae @romantichomicide95 @phantom-fanfom-blog @sckerman @genyastolemyheart @happybird16 @the-milk-anon @wyvernslovecake @bruhm0mentum anyone else who sees this!

If you're not interested in Pokemon, please ignore! But I'd love to see your type anyways if you wanna jump in!! 💕

[cheetahedonyou]

[twomanyfandomshelp]

Found a super cute picrew!

Isn’t she adorable?

@sushis-mylifeee @ivys-garden @thekingofworems @the-stars-are-ineffable @bippityboppityouch @kingofdandelions @aeolianmusic @sushi1056 @nyx-of-darkness-1620 @aaronofithaca05 @theghostnamedspecter @rubbercrowy @imobsessedwiththeatre @donutsalami @azoperoa @theoneandonlywinnie @rosegoldenatlas @the-decapod @chaoticrei @jarondont @cherrytea556 @harley-the-pancake @thatstevenuniversegay @forest-city @chaotic-agender @alphabetical-az @fallenrain40 @shamelesswolfstarshipper @magicalmyths @a-fucking-tornado @poppitron360 @janru-writer @neilarissa @theconfusedbookshrimp + anyone else who wants to join in!

[howlsofbloodhounds]

I wasn't sure how to articulate it aside from an illustration but ever since you said you were a void (I can't remember the context) I now see you in my head as this wolf void creature.

It was probably in the long post where yall were bullying me for my height 😔 (i just spent the entire day at Denny’s being told i look like a 12 year old & not 20 at all 😭)

And that’s perfect. That’s exactly how i wanna be perceived in my moots minds. Shadow wizard money gang, sigma alpha 🐺 🐺 🗣️ 🗣️

{ @toffeebrew }

[carnivorousyandeere]

honestly the clone gang bang thing has been a fantasy of mine forever so i really cant understand why folks arent so horny for Dae-Hyun. Like imagine it?? Pinned down like ten hands grabbing at you?? It'd be so smothering??? NNNNhhhhhh

Hehehehehe, here you go~ 😇

( MDNI, No Age in Bio DNI )

CW: gangbang/orgy, smut, dubcon on account of the under-negotiated kink, blindfold, being held down and restrained.

Info: sub Darling, bottom Darling

A Dae-hyun cradles your head in his lap, thumb smoothing over your cheek, brushing at the blindfold over your eyes dampening with tears.

Another Dae-hyun lays at your side, scattering wet kisses and licks across your neck, ear, cheek, and flirting close to your lips, where yet another Dae-hyun’s fingers are stroking the inside of your mouth to feel the trembling vibrations of your moans.

Other Dae-hyuns’ hands run down your sides, stroking your stomach, making you twitch and shudder. A few hands fight to travel between your legs, stroking you and trying to dip their fingers into you. A stroke against a particularly sensitive spot makes your leg kick out— a Dae-hyun catches you by the ankle and begins kissing up the inside of your thigh as the other Dae-hyuns giggle and coo over your reactions.

Their fervent, possessive touches only increase in speed and pressure, multiple Dae-hyuns licking and biting your skin, their fingers digging into you and trying to keep you still, even as your back arches against the overwhelming sensations.

You cum hard and fast, before you even realize it’s happening, your body seizing. Your teeth dig into the fingers in your mouth with a strained whine. A moan and a chorus of giggling rings out around you as they help you through your orgasm, pressing kisses over your heated skin. They move their fingers from between your legs, and you let out a sigh of relief— until they move their hands to lift your hips and slide a pillow under you.

A Dae-hyun presses a trembling, excited kiss to your cheek. You hear a slick sound in time with his panting, and a few belts unbuckling. “Do you think you can take all of us—? We’ll— we’ll go one by one… or maybe two at a time…” Fingers stroke your lips once more. “Or maybe three…?”

[candieduranium]

rb to dump a bucket of ice water on a mutual’s head

[readychilledwine]

✨️happy June 14th✨️

So first, today is Sophia's 6 month birthday 🥺🥺

Second, we are halfway through 2024. Isn't that insane?! I decided to start a tag game for us to celebrate everything we've accomplished so far this year.

I thought it would be fun for us to post our top 5 favorite things we've wrote/drawn, and have posted since I know some of us have gems hidden, to bring love to things that maybe haven't gotten the attention we wanted or that thrived💕

Fanart, moodboards, dividers. Headcanons, drabbles, one shots, or a chapter update to your epic on going fic, I don't care, I want to read and see them and give you love!

So, without further ado, here are mine in no real order:

Drumming Song - Summary - 49 long years without your mate finally comes to an end after Amarantha grants him one night of freedom - smut - Rhysand x reader

The Breakfast Club - Summary - After missing breakfast unexpectedly, a hidden relationship is revealed to Azriel's family, who can't tell if they're more surprised by you or his cat. - Fluff - Azriel x reader

Love Language - Summary - Lucien never wanted you to question his love, so he makes sure you never have to by leaving small reminders every time he leaves. - Fluff - Lucien x reader

Mine - Summary - Cassian always gets a little riled up when he gets to fight for your honor. - Smut - Cassian x reader

Limbo - Summary - You would never be able to move on from your untimely death. Not while the two males you loved kept you trapped here. - Angst - Tamlin x Rhysand's Sister Reader

No obligation tags to: @claireswritingcorner @honeybeefae @thehighladywrites @labyrinth-of-stories-and-stars @danikamariewrites @sarawritestories @milswrites @itsswritten @illyrianbitch @acourtofladydeath @nocasdatsgay @littlestw01f @loneliestluvr @lady-of-tearshed @hopeinvelaris @daycourtofficial @writingcroissant @acotarxreader @pit-and-the-pen @historiaxvanserra @utterlyazriel @dawneternal @stormhearty @tsumani-of-tears @secret-third-thing @teddyhoneybear @zenkindoflove @ninthcircleofprythian @achaotichuman @hieragalbatorixdottir @artists-ally @invisibleanonymousmonsters @lucienarcheron @tadpolesonalgae @serpentandlily @azrielsdove

really anyone who'd like to do it 💕

[pinkmirth]

Bertholdt being shy about how big his dick is has me kicking my feet n twirling my hair <33

He would 100% roll his hips against yours when you’re making out with him n then get shy when you’re surprised because you can feel how big n heavy his cock is sjfjakcnkand

𝒢ℰ𝒩𝒯ℒℰ 𝒢ℐ𝒜𝒩𝒯 . . !

𝓈𝓎𝓃ℴ𝓅𝓈𝒾𝓈: based on this post! a teensy-tiny drabble for bertl! my sweet big boy 💘

𝒸ℴ𝓃𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈: (700+ words of . . .) aged up!bertholdt hoover x fem!reader (black coded), nsfw/smut, bertl has a mega size kink, handjob, oral (m!receiving), penetrative sex, mention of bertl’s big bawls, lowercase intended, explicit language, minors shoo!

omfg sandie!!! now this is everything to me! there’s nothin’ like a giant man who can’t truly grasp just how large he is.

bertholdt is well aware of his height— since his earliest memories he’s towered over others, standing head and shoulder above them. but when it comes to size-size? bertl doesn’t fully register how big he is. this bashful man don’t got a clue in the world!

your reaction to bertl discarding his underwear is what gets him to finally understand. to you, he already looked fairly large when wearing his boxers, but witnessing the real thing proves to be a stark difference. you unashamedly observe your boyfriend’s fat dick as it throbs lewdly, free of any confines. he can feel your keen eyes fixate on him.

“you’re fuckin’ huge.” you release the airiest whisper.

to that, bertholdt’s breath catches in his throat, adam’s apple bobbing. he gets self-conscious, even more so than usual. a stream of questions swirl about in his head. is he too big? will you be able to handle him? are there even condoms in his size?

his worries quickly dissipate once you begin to wrap your dainty fingers around his cock. you stroke whatever you can manage to reach, touching down his shaft and twirling your hand over the precum-smeared tip. you gaze at his endowment with lust-blown eyes, seemingly appreciative of what he has to offer.

“how big are you, baby?” he doesn’t know. hell, he’s never cared to check or measure before now. your assumption is nine whole inches, maybe ten.

“i— fuck,” he lets a foul whine slip past, bringing a hand to cover his mouth. he shyly speaks through his slender fingers, “i-i’m not sure...” with a stammer, bertholdt instinctively rolls his hips, bucking against your hand. his pale-green eyes stay trained on how you can barely close your fingers around the base of his girthy dick. in that very moment, within the depths of his mind, he can practically hear a switch flicking— that’s the size kink he never knew he had, officially turning on.

following that experience, bertholdt’s shyness considering his length doesn’t get any better. he’s easily flustered, but also more self-aware than he’s ever been. bertl starts to notice how wide your plush lips stretch around his cockhead when taking him into your wet, pliant mouth. he finds it amusing; how you can’t mutter a word when he fills up your throat, weighty and pulsing against your tongue.

he admittedly likes to give himself a rush during sex, by sizing you up— placing his rigid cock onto your tummy, just to make an estimate of how far he’ll reach. before long, he brushes past your folds and pushes into your velvety cunt. you clamp down fervidly, eager to take all of him.

he’s settled in your womb. you’re so fucking full. “it’s big,” you brainlessly mewl. bertl interlocks his fingers with yours, cheeks dusted red. he makes slow, impassioned thrusts forward, swiveling his hips to plunge into you just right.

“is it too much, love?” bertholdt’s words spill out shakily, wavering breaths dropping from his agape mouth. dark shaggy bangs fall across his forehead. you thread your hand through his hair to help him brush it back. faint traces of sweat trail down his forehead. “uh-uh. it’s perfect, baby,” you reassure with a soothing smile, pressing your lips to his. he returns the haphazard kisses, immodestly groaning into your mouth.

you’re always given generously thick loads when he finishes, because his balls are fat and heavy, too. bertholdt is slowly, but surely, learning how to use his imposing size for your benefit.

[dustcrumbs]

Horror sans,,,,, he lacks genitalia dw placeholder look at his tits instead.

It feels too suggestive to block out his crotch when all that’s there is like. A square.?? Whatever it’s horror he’s a freak.

STRETCH MARKS I SEE?????? MEAT ON HIS BONES???????? FAT TATSSSS?????????????????

okay dust MOVE. MY TURN

[folianguyen]

Seahorse's new aspect

[howlsofbloodhounds]

mootie mootie i drew this 4 u

alright bye

For me? 🥺 they’re so cuteee they look so happy and loved and comfortable their tails 💕 killers all thin and long and sharp and colors small and stubby and roundt and colors lil fire hearts I bet it feels very warm and comfy to be hugged by color their cheeks r all squished together too color looks so happy hes adorable ❤️ ❤️

and every piece of art you post is always a masterpiece you’re literally so talented?? Hhnnngg saving this forever and ever and always

{ @toffeebrew }

[carnivorousyandeere]

Dryad; Love Letters

plants, playful, nature’s bounty

Day 5 of @yandere-sins’ Monstober and @ozzgin’s Yantober! Late as all get out, but I’ll try and catch up! Sure hope that as the veil thins and the winter solstice creeps nearer, the Dryad’s roots don’t burrow their way through your stone foundations and topple everything you’ve worked for! …or been born into, noble darling.

CW: violence, blood, slow death, torture, stalking

The Dryad hums to themself happily.

It’s truly a perfect day.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing, squirrels scuttle around the forest floor collecting acorns and nuts. The Dryad shivers in anticipation as whispers of the coming cold rustle through their own fallowing leaves.

The mercenary the Dryad had captured groans stupidly as thorns dig deeper into their skin. The dryad sighs.

Try as they might, the whole situation lacked a certain… romance. You hadn’t even spared the time to come and try to kill them yourself, just signed away one of your own countrymen to die with a flick of the pen, from within the safety of your high city walls.

The Dryad curls a vine around their finger, contemplating that day they’d first seen you, out on a hunting excursion. The way you’d looked so elegant, so refined among your entourage, yet so human. So quick to bloom and fade away, like the flowers that had grown in their hair unseasonably early. They’d let the still-frigid wind carry a few to you. One caught in your luxurious coat, and the dryad had rejoiced to themself.

They’d taken great pains to uproot themself and follow you back to the edges of your city, and further pains to learn your language, your ways, stealing the books and cultural items of travelers to see what might interest you, inspire you. That a few of the creatures died in the process was of little concern to the dryad.

But maybe, the Dryad smiles to themself, sending even more is your way of acknowledging one such as me?

The Dryad readies the paper they’d made from their own bark and pulp, finally ready to try and write the words they’d always wished to send to you. Of course, it would be more fitting, more romantic, to use their own sap, but try as they might to dilute it, the stuff was entirely unsuited for ink. But… the Dryad reasons, turning back to the dying mercenary, …human sap might do just fine.