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#he's so pathetic I love him <3
themostuselesspotato · 6 months
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Some more lil Jons from the back of my math homework + a bonus s1 Martin <3
Tested out designs for each season :))
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accidentallyaverage · 1 month
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and the award for most wet cat of a man goes to ethoslab!
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tomwambsgays · 1 month
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who even gives a fuck about that paradox guy (I DO!!!!!!!!)
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one thing i really wish people wouldn’t forget when it comes to suguru’s character is that his core desire is just to have a family. not in a nuclear family way, but in a “i want a place where i belong / i want to protect the ones i love” way…… literally everything else is just an extension of that desire. a means to meet that end. he broke down after being forced to realize that staying with his family meant having to watch them die, so he left and made a new one. and he got stronger. and his core wish was always, always always to create a world where he’d finally be able to protect them :(((((((((
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i dig his earnest soul & neglected middle child vibes. he's so Charming and for what reason!
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elgrandebonemeal · 7 months
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made a whole new sideblog just because i dont think people draw this guy fucked up enough
versions without text and also with/without glasses n fuzzy glitches whoop
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stevie-petey · 2 months
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I have an idea! Bug wearing Steve's old scoops ahoy shirt to tease him, instead of being embarrassed all Steve and think about is Bug wearing his shirt 🥴
I LOVE THIS
enjoy <3
"do you really have to return the uniform if the mall burned down?"
"mhm," steve tosses one of his scoops ahoy shirts onto his bed. "and thank god for that." he hated the uniform. it wont be missed. the shirt was too tight in all the wrong places and shorts too short. he looked like a goddamn idiot. "i might burn the hat myself, though."
you sigh forlornly. "i'll miss the hat, it was charming."
"it wasnt charming, it was awful."
"you and your hair," you shake your head at steve fondly, running your fingers through his hair as you walk over to his bed. picking up a scoops ahoy shirt, you lazily take off your tshirt and throw the uniform over your head. though youre wearing a tank top underneath, the exposed skin still causes you to shiver slightly as steves eyes skim across it. "i dont know, i think the shirt is kinda nice. cozy."
youre not exaggerating. the material is thin, lightweight to combat the heat. the shirt smells like steve, his expensive cologne recognizable only on him. burgundy and dark. "can i keep this one? im sure they wont notice one shirt missing."
you have a lot of fond memories at scoops ahoy. its where you spent long, sickly sweet hours basking in the summer heat with steve. the ac would kiss your skin and he would kiss your cheek and call you angel. peach ice cream would drip down your lips, love would slip down your chest and into your belly.
its a shame the store burned down with the mall.
you and steve had been so in love within those blue walls.
as youre reminiscing, staring down at the shirt with a soft smile, steve is trying to remember how to breathe.
youre wearing the scoops ahoy shirt. youre wearing steves shirt. his. the clothing drapes over your frame in a way that leaves his mouth dry. its too big for you, loose and languid, and steve has never been more in love.
youve been dating only a week, but hes been in love with you a lot longer than that. steve hasnt given you his clothes yet, figuring it was too soon in the relationship. but now youre standing in front of him looking so fucking adorable in steves shirt and hes afraid he'll have to clear out his entire closet just for you.
it doesnt matter. steve would give you the world if he had to.
"steve?" youve noticed his silence now. looking up, you find him staring at you with an intensity in his eyes that sends goosebumps down your arms. its then that you realize whats going on.
he likes you in his clothes. a lot.
interesting.
you walk over to steve with a smirk. he doesnt seem tor register that youre moving, lost in admiring the way your collarbone peeks out from the shirts collar. teasing, taunting.
"steve." you playfully sing his name, placing your hands on his waist.
he jumps at the touch, comes back to himself, and makes a soft surprised noise. he clears his throat, pretends that he hadnt been ogling you. "ahem. yeah. im here. whats... whats up?"
you laugh at him, the sound ringing in steves ears. "you alright there, honey?"
"im... managing."
"bless you," you stand on your tiptoes and kiss his cheek. "and i love you."
the shirt rides up a bit when you kiss him. steves fingers slip underneath the material and holds you tight, fingers digging tenderly into your skin. "i love you, too."
"youre going to give me a million of your shirts to bring home, arent you?"
"oh 100%."
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7-7-cherry · 3 months
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HBD Dice <3 <3 <3
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mispelled · 11 months
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Sparrow moment !
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bez-archive · 5 months
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Marco Bezzecchi being boyfriend coded <3
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idk if it's the heat delirium setting in (it's so fucking HOT here) but I NEED Rolan sobbing and crying, absolutely just snotting, nasty crying, big fat tears in his big ol eyes, and not even in like a lewd way
like he gets really wasted and starts to hiccup and sniffle and grumble and his tail starts to flick around like an agitated cat, and eventually he just gets overwhelmed and starts sobbing, wailing, clinging to someone he never would and getting their shirt soaked with tears
he starts begging to be held and coddled because "by the Nine Hells I deserve it!!!" and he eventually gets it, gets his cute little snotty face cleaned off and a few little kisses for his trouble
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💛 Head Over Heels 🩷
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deep-space-lines · 5 months
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showed my girlfriend some art and now she is BULLYING me
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oh this is not a safe space suddenly
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jokerislandgirl32 · 3 months
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When Someone Asks to Look At My Man…
Proceeds to show them pictures of one of the most pathetic, skinny, vampire like children’s cartoon villains know to humankind….
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The one and the only…
Zach Varmitech
Yes, he’s sopping wet (literally in the last image), he’s pathetic, he’s horrible, but I love him.
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sillykytty · 4 months
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Something I really love about Kai in particular is how expressive that idiot is
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I know that every KFP villain is expressive but usually, these show how they are reaching their "breaking point" and how their facade starts to fall
But Kai is... Just like that, I guess¿
It doesn't matter if he is happy or mad, he's such a drama queen
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merakiui · 1 year
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omg, dacryphillia with Azul like mentioned in your last post please, please, please, I need it-
>:) imagine wringing so many orgasms out of him that he can't cum anymore and he's sobbing because he's so exhausted and overstimulated, tears streaking down his cheeks in fat, salty globs. His makeup is an absolute mess, all smeared and smudged, and there's ink dribbling from his lips because at some point you made him ink with your ministrations. <3 you're telling him he can cum one more time, right? He's a good boy, right? He's your perfect, pretty, crybaby Azul, right? Just once more and then you'll kiss his tears away and let him fuck you if he's still feeling it.
Azul is so convinced he's an ugly crier because he hiccups and heaves and gets so snotty and whines and whimpers like the world is ending, so he always tries to avoid breaking down in his daily life no matter how tough things get. But then you get your hands on him and he's reduced to a squishy, crybaby octopus and he hates it because he doesn't want to be that, but you're mixing sweetness in with the bitter and it feels good. Yes, he's a crybaby, but he's your crybaby. Your cute, handsome, lovely crybaby octopus who's cumming dry and drooling ink and saliva; and his eyes keep rolling back up into his head and he's arching his back on the mattress, his fingers curling into the sheets. You send him to heaven every time you do this, and he's so addicted to you and your voice and the feeling of your hands and mouth wrapped around his poor weeping cock. :(
You take everything he's worked so hard to become: the untouchable, charismatic, silver-tongued businessman; and you reduce him to something pathetic and weak and blubbery with just a few skillful touches and kisses. But, oddly enough, he doesn't mind it. Because when he gets like this, you still love him and you always shower him with affection before, during, and after. He's so hooked on all of these feelings you give him, and the feeling of your tongue lapping up his tears is a heady ecstasy he's fallen for.
If you ever leave him, he'll cry an ocean and then you'll really have no choice but to drown in him.
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