#hehehe thank you for this one i love it

[accultant]

👚+ puck's cowboy hat

Dress my muse up!!

"OoOoOo look at me, I'm Puck, I'm tall and I bark like a dog and I wear silly little hats,"

[aimervee]

idk if its alright to barge into your askbox like this but i just wanted to say that your art is one of my many inspirations because there is a certain feeling to it that feels like 'home', in a way. some sort of comfort thats just really nice overall. piper and clementine are also one of my favs of all time and i have many thoughts about them.. anyways sorry again and have a good day/afternoon/evening

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 WHAT THE HECK THIS IS SO SWEET… THANK YOU… (muffled crying noises)

little doodle for you! <3 seriously, please barge in my askbox whenever you’d like! reading stuff like this always makes my day ;_; I’m smiling like such a dork right now; hearing that my art feels like ‘home’ is the absolute biggest compliment I ever could’ve received and I’ll be carrying that compliment with me forever adsjfdsj

[xxplastic-cubexx]

liking your art and opening your blog to see that you also made my other 90000 favorite pieces of charles and erik. oh my god you are out here in the mines and you are creating PURE GOLD BRO? OLD MAN YAOI FOREVER THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

HEHE always at the scene of the crime.... thank you so much my friend !!!!!!! i'm so glad to be the creator of some works you enjoy and i look forward to creating more in the future for you to love !!

if i may .... provide a small preview of what i have prepared for later today as a thank you...

i hope you enjoy it once it's finished :]]] !!

[radaverse]

What if Mai met Season 5 jack?? How would their interaction go? Since Jack is portrayed as a shell shocked veteran struggling with his physique!! (I have a feeling you already know ^^)

It'd very probably start with Mai running to hug Jack but then realizing something's very off because he doesn't reciprocate, and instead asks who she is

She'd question his looks ofc, like the beard. But there's something she'd question way more than that

You're not him.

Then they'd just discuss about her Jack and their timeline

Would not end very well

[spinnysocks]

what's your favorite species of bunny?

in terms of domestic breeds, i am very biased towards rexes because of chester :] however i also love lops! also i was looking up the coat pattern that chester has and look!!!—

A BOOTED CASTOR LOP!!! :D i have no idea who this bunny is but i love them.

in terms of like. wild leporids. i love european rabbits and hares bc they're native to where i live n i see em around. but also snowshoe hares and desert cottontails are adorable!!! there are actually so many more species of leporids than people realise and guhh they're so cool!! i love all of them. :]

[carpisuns]

thank u for the huntlow hehe

(drawing box!)

[blinkees]

Pardon me if this doesn’t make sense/is too complicated, but could i have a blinkie of jane crocker with an arrow pointing to them reading, “this man is plural!”?

[queenofbaws]

I love your writing so much!!! Can you do Josh finding out about Hannah’s crush on Mike? (He reads her diary. I just want some judgmental Josh please)

"'July 27: Well, I guess there's no use pretending anymore dot dot dot after spending all day at his house for his grad party, I think I just have to say it out loud dot dot dot I'm just dot dot dot - '"

"You don't have to read the dot dot dots you moron," Beth interrupted, shoveling another handful of Fritos into her mouth as she hunched over his shoulder, crunching those sonsofbitches riiiiiiight in his ear.

Josh soldiered on anyway, ignoring her wholesale: "'...in love with...Mike.'" They stopped then, him looking up and her looking to the side, Hannah's diary laying open (and at least momentarily) forgotten before them.

The silence lasted a hot minute there, Josh watching Beth with his eyebrows high, Beth watching Josh with hers somehow higher, and in that wacky way siblings had sometimes, they promptly spoke over one other - "She's gonna go for Mike when Matt's right there, huh," Josh asked the air as Beth similarly groaned, "Sam's right there," and once more they stopped, staring disbelievingly at one another.

"Well this is a peculiar development," Josh teased, using his finger as a bookmark as he shut Hannah's diary and focused his attention on Beth instead, "Sam, huh?"

six sentence sat(or)sunday!!!

[stevebabey]

Hi hi hi!! Congratulations so much on your milestone! I haven’t been following for very long but you are one of my favorite Steve writers, bar none. Thanks for sharing your writing with the internet 💖

📽 If I may step behind the beaded curtain of Family Video…

Post-battle, one of the many you’ve shared with Steve, and you just want to stop thinking. Thinking hurts, especially when you think about the fact that you almost just lost each other!! Steve is being lovey and sweet and altogether way too nice while you make out so you bite his lip, ruck your hands through his hair, roll your hips a little harder. He lets you flip him underneath you, but it’s still not enough, so you’re pulling at his mouth and fisting his shirt in ur hands and avoiding eye contact bc if you cry that’s it, it’s over, he won’t fuck you like you want it. But of course he notices, and tries to soothe you, “baby baby honey. Please. Shhhh. Talk to me” with kisses on your cheeks and petting at your hair and worry creasing his brow. And godammit if he doesn’t make you talk to him like a healthy adult who processes their feelings 🙄 before eating you out while holding ur hands for comfort. And maybe he doesn’t fuck you like you want it, but definitely how you NEED it. He always knows 🥺

(I’m sorry if that’s too long I just got so excited to share this and talk with you and if it’s not your style I totally understand and congrats regardless!!!!)

anon u came to the RIGHT place for some tender loving sex i am ALL for that shit!!! also hello!!!! i’m so very pleased to have u here!! u make me blush honey, and yes indeed come behind da beaded curtain hehe - also DAMN i do not know how to shut up apparently, i sat down to write this, fixed myself a g&t and clearly went a bit insane <3 hope u love! 18+ content below the cut MDNI

maybe it’s a bit too much of a close call this time, or it’s just that you’ve been here too many times but either way your nerves are frayed tonight— and the solution lies in steve’s arms. there’s something bout the skin-to-skin that soothes one part of you entirely while setting another part aflame- you love him and you nearly lost him tonight and it sets you about with a burning desire, nearly delirious in how his lips feel against yours, how he feels pressed against you when you grind in his lap and clutch at his shirt- you’re tugging at the fabric but don’t even pause your kisses for a moment, just try to tug it up and off. it’s the first sign to steve that tonight is different, that you’re needier than usual. he murmurs his assurances of love, soft and low, “it’s alright, honey,” he mumbles between the heated kisses, “we’re both alright, we made it out,” and he gives what you want, his shirt off and then your own

but he’s being soft, all delicate and caring with you and normally you adore that- the sweet lovebites scattered along your neck that’ll be gone by morning- tonight, instead it feels like you’re treated like glass, like in your mind maybe he’s still preparing to say goodbye in some twisted final way — so you use your hands to press him down, knees straddling his waist and try your best to let the message sink in; if he fucks you rough, it’s like none of the hurt of tonight happened, like the shit you went through didn’t happen at all. hands in his hair, hips rolling down sinfully and pulling groans from his throat, you reattach your mouths and desperation pours from your lips- you don’t want to slow down, to think about what you’ve both barely escaped and agonisingly, steve can tell — his hands grasp your face and halt your kisses but the moment you pause, you won’t look at him, can’t look at him. suddenly you’re embarrassed and steve is all quiet murmurs, “hey, hey, honey, what’s this? what’s going on with my girl?” and his nose nudges against yours, encouraging u to answer and your voice is smaller than ever as you give some pititful excuse, some line that usually riles him up, “just wanna feel you, stevie, just wanna fuck you,” and you grind down on him

steve knows you better than that though and though he hisses, pleasure spiking at the grind you give, he moves his hands to stop your hips- the movement they pause, his hands climb up and cradle your face as his features give away his worry. there’s a terrible furrow in his brown, eyes pooled with concern and he pulls you close, dozens of kisses against your cheeks, your nose, your forehead as he murmurs to you, “honey, please, talk to me,” and you do exactly what you’d been trying to avoid, fat tears welling in your eyes and shit, now you’re crying but it’s like it’s exactly what steve’s expecting — his arms are ready to hold every piece of you together while you cry shakily, whispered fears and confessions of love he’s already heard before and steve listens to it all- his kisses take your tears and when you calm, fear finally taking the back burner in your mind and breathing normal, he’s ready n waiting for you. “d’you want to just sleep?” he checks, lovingly and your shaking your head no quickly; you weren’t lying before, there’s an itch under your skin that can be sated only by his touch. steve doesn’t seem surprised but rolls the both of you over, kissing you with a bit more fervour now that he knows you’re truly alright - then he’s moving down the bed, kisses against your collarbones, down your sternum and when you voice your confusion steve’s raspy voice just says, “shh, it’s alright, lemme take care of my girl, yeah? you gonna let me take care of you?” his rough hands are already teasing the inside of your thighs so you can’t help but sigh out a yes

and he does take good care of you, one hand intertwined with yours as the heat of his mouth works your cunt, drawing whines and whimpers out- you’re clutching his hair and feeling hot in your skin, squeezing his hand as steve whispers his praise to you, “that’s it, so good f’me, doing so well,” until you’re spilling over the edge and quivering beneath his touch- but steve’s not done and he can tell you aren’t from the look in your eye. he’s somehow managed to melt away an extra layer of stress that you only notice in its absence so when he kisses back up your tummy and stretches you nice on his cock, you keen and melt into him, completely unwound— steve’s just as he was in the beginning, soft and sweet, all i love you’s scattered between the moans but you can tell know this is exactly what you need. you’re chest to chest and only trying to get closer, fingernails clawing at his back- you’d crawl into his skin if you could- and steve fucks you through it perfectly and you somehow come apart at how he just knows — he knows you, knows what you need and when to give it to you and that’s a kind of love you don’t think you’ll ever get used to- it’s a flurry of rushed kisses and sweet words, steve urging you with a rasp to cum with him, pleading and whimpering into your neck until you both come undone. you fall asleep in his arms to the ghost of a kiss in your hair

[stabbyfoxandrew]

Oh my gosh, the arson Neil this week is so so so good!!! The fire?! Andrew’s scars and Aaron asking?! Andrew actually getting along with Aaron and Katelyn (for the most part)?! And then the fire alarms?!!! (Don’t even get me started on Neil and Andrew!)

Anyway, I love your writing so much!!!

@aftgphoenix

ahhhh :D <333 thank you!!! i'm glad you liked it!! (sorry i'm answerin so late)

i loved writing this week's whole situation! i'd had it sort of planned for a While but we just finally got there! i'm also v excited for what's coming... >:3

[mrcowboydeanwinchester]

who believes in angels? fools do. fools and pilgrims all over the world

cas and destiel // questions for the angels, paul simon

my favourite paul simon song and my favourite angel. it all fitted together a little too easily

[peachsukii]

ohhhhh sweet 🍑 rei! 🍑

does bakugou have a favorite strap of yours? one he just loooves to hop on? :3

the way my stomach cartwheeled thinking about this LOL

Absolutely, it's always the orange one. Not the pink - it's gotta be his favorite color. I bought it for him as a "look, now there's options!" gag which turned into "this is my new favorite." It's got ridges and 3 speed vibrator inside. He never wants to go back to the boring smooth pink one now. 😂

[barking]

you are without a doubt the most beautiful person i've had the pleasure of meeting and becoming friends with in a very long time. your soul is like the sun - wonderfully light, warm and so incredibly welcoming. thank you for giving me the time, and i hope you know how thoughtful and irreplaceable you truly are :)

i'm honestly speechless at this... this is one of the nicest things i have ever been told, and i'm going to save it forever. thank you so much my anonymous friend 💛

[doubletaileddoubletrouble]

A-Fox looks at the blue blur, and it speaks.

Ah, 'Hero'. What a timely meeting. I'm sure the peanut gallery will return soon enough. Id rather they not bother you.

With that, it gets up, and heads out of the small room.

"It'll be back..." He says generally to Sonic, giggling.

[originalartblog]

is it weird that sometimes i get your art stuck in my head like a song?

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