#hman

[tunapesto]

DON'T STOP DANCING!

NOTHING'S CERTAIN BUT CURTAIN

[animepopheart]

★ 【Hman】 「 aaaao((>ω< ))o帽子が飛んだ 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

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Fem Mal to the song "Henrietta Hudson" by Megagonefree

if you haven't listened to the song, be warned

It gave my major pain panic

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[hasarjunadoneanythingwrong]

i am confusing kali and durga but you did make design of fgo her right? can i ask you to repost it bc i scoured your archive and i still cant find it

It was kali! The actual post is here but I’ll post some of the pictures here as well

I’ve been planing on doing proper ascension-like art for her for a while now, just haven’t found the time between work and making my normal content for the blog ;v;

[buggiest-cryptid]

species dysphoria is bad

tired

low on spoons

[mackmp3]

its actually so bad i cant watch any of her scenes for more than like three seconds withouyt having to pause and head in hands process how her face looks

[conandaily2022]

Miss Universe Myanmar 2023 predictions: Rosa Tinggaw Ji San, Dee, Saung Hay Hman

The Miss Universe Myanmar 2023 coronation ceremony will be held at the Novotal Hotel Max Yangon in Yangon, Myanmar on September 14, 2023. It is the 10th edition of the national beauty pageant that selects Myanmar’s Miss Universe candidate. On October 1, 2022, Zar Li Moe of Bhamo was crowned Miss Universe Myanmar 2022 at the Grand Ballroom of Novotel Hotel in Yangon. The respective first, second,…

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J ESUS FUCK-

Can we get a little bit of Bloodmoon!Malware art? Please?

you get more than a little

Enjoy <3

[bi-fi-network]

Hiii, could I request some NSFW Headcanons for Ghost and König ?

(Maybe with a Reader who has a mommy kink?)

Hello! :} Tbh I was thinking about writing something like this. So enjoy!

TW! -> [Sexual Themes, such as kinks and really really hot millitary men, sadly also some of ghosts trauma]

NSFW Headcanons for Ghost and König with a Reader who has a mommy kink!

Ghost:

I know many people see him as this sadistic, degrader but I don´t think this role fits him well.

He knows how strong he is, so (mostly in the beginning of your relationship) he´s gonna treat you, like you were made out of glass.

He´s really scared of hurting you, so I don´t think he enjoys things as spanking, slapping or degrading.

Even if you enjoy being treated with no respect during sex, he´s gonna have to pass on that.

He´s like litteraly the most respectful hman being out there.

Has quite a few kinks:

Praise: This goes both ways! He loves telling you how beautiful you are and how good you make him feel, but he also wants to be told, how good he´s doing,. (Give my boy a lil reassurance) Don´t call him good boy, he will cum in his pants.

Bondage: Also goes both ways. He loves seing you all tied up, unable to do anything but let him treat you right (🤭🤭) When it comes to him being tied up, he needed a lot of time to get comfortable with it (yk bc of him getting hung by the fucking ribs and also Sa´d). But as soon as he started enjoying it, he loved it. His job is ordering people around, so he thinks it´s just fair having the tables turned.

Blindfolds: Again Both ways. Pretty much self explanatory.

When you two have sex it´s never really rough. Most of the time he goes really slow, but if you tell him to sped up, he will.

Now to the mommy Kink: HEAR ME OUT.

It started as a joke. Let´s say a dare. And somehow when he called you mommy as a joke, you got like really flustered and shit. He found that shit so fucking funny, he just started calling you mommy to annoy you (little does he know, it doesn´t)

One day, this mf just started saying it in bed when subbing (wich like I said before happens quite a lot bc he just want´s to have someone care for him, too.)

The first time both of you were stunned (it was probably an accident) but somehow it just continued.

König:

This man is a fucking sub.

I´m sorry to tell yáll like this, but it´s the truth we cant deny it.

When he´s on top, he still follows your orders.

He has a dominant side tho, wich comes out when he´s drunk.

Get the alcohol ready if you want to get railed ladies. (or just tell him to 💀)

Again: Kinks:

Mommy kink / Mistress kink / master kink: You get the drill, he calls you Mommy all night long, even when he´s on top railing you.

He just always finds a way to be submissive and breedable.

Breeding kink: Not that he nessecary want´s a child, but why waste that good semen? Plus you´d look really cute with a mini König inside of you.

Mask Kink on himself: This is not just because he´s insecure, he just likes wearing it, even in the bedroom.

Choking: This man loves getting choked. (If you want to be choked, he will do it but not hard at all.)

Masochist: I don´t have to explain it. Theres just something about your nails digging into his flesh till it hurts. Puts him in his place yk.

He also likes Good Boy (not as much as ghost tho) He want´s a different kind of reward (yk what I mean.)

Yáll I´m sorry Königs is so short, haha. But anyways request stuff I can write!

[unikor]

I lauv Hman fluttrshyy and opny fluttershy

[ishkrisq]

Captured Moments

Ishan is so done with all the posts floating around on twitter . All the people bad-mouthing him on instagram , blaming him for  Shubman’s performance in the match . It was one match for god’s sake . And if it wasn’t for Ishan , Shubman would still be down and depressed , mulling over his mistakes in the world cup . It was Ishan who got him out of his head , who gave him a reason to smile again . 

“Ishu are you done yet?” Shubman’s voice gets Ishan out of his head and he realises he still hasn’t decided what to wear . The bed is a mess of clothes skewed around which he had dumped out from his suitcase . He looks at Shubman who’s already ready and Ishan can’t help but admire how right he looks in the clothes that he picked out . 

“Ishu just wear one of my shirts yaar , mujhe pata hai tune end mein mere kapde hi churane hai “ Shubman sounds almost fond. Ishan knows that he likes it when Ishan wears his clothes even though they're too big on him . Sighing , he finally decides on a blue chequered shirt .

Ishan slips on the oversized shirt, the fabric engulfing his slender frame. He catches a glimpse of his reflection in the mirror, and a sense of vulnerability washes over him. He's always felt safe in Shubman's presence .

Shubman steps closer, his eyes tracing over Ishan's figure with a mixture of adoration and something deeper, something unspoken. "Ready?" Shubman asks softly, breaking the silence that had settled between them. Ishan nods, unable to find his voice amidst the whirlwind of emotions churning within him.

As they exit the hotel room, Ishan feels the weight of Shubman's gaze on him. He's smiling and Ishan just wants to poke his dimples but he controls himself. He has better self control than Shubman who he knows looks like a "love-sick puppy " (Hardik's words). Them dating is common knowledge to the team . 

"Wait Ishu let's take some pictures , mujhe post karni hai" 

Ishan groans playfully, rolling his eyes at Shubman hman's request. "Kitni photos lega tu shubh?" he protests, a mischievous smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

Shubman pouts, his bottom lip jutting out in an adorable manner. “But Ishu, mein iss outfit mein itna achha lag raha hu , the world needs to see ," he whines, grabbing Ishan's hand and pulling him towards a picturesque spot by the hotel's garden. "Plus , you look so good in my clothes. I need to capture this moment."

Unable to resist Shubman’s puppy-dog eyes, Ishan relents and takes at least 50 pictures of him from so many angles that his hand starts hurting . Shubman has requests as if Ishan was a professional photographer like how is he supposed to take a photo from a top angle when he's that short.

"Okay now your turn" 

Ishan hands the phone back to Shubman, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. "Oh, my turn? Well, alright then," he says, stepping in front of the camera.

"Haan bas aise hi , idhar dekh ishu , nahi nahi thoda left" Shubman is an irritating photographer but his antics make Ishan chuckle . 

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They get back to the hotel late at night and it's safe to say that they're dead on their feet . 

Ishan collapses onto the plush hotel bed, his tired muscles aching from the long day. Shubman joins him, their bodies cocooned in each other's warmth. Ishan lets out a contented sigh as Shubman's arms wrap around him, pulling him closer. They lay there in silence, the only sound filling the room being their synchronised breathing.

"Oh yaar pictures to post kari hi nahi" Shubman's voice breaks the peaceful silence. He takes out his phone and busies himself in deciding what to post . 

Ishan watches Shubman scroll through the pictures they took earlier, his face contorting with concentration. He can't help but find it endearing how serious Shubman is about a post , even in their exhausted state . He shifts closer to Shubman, resting his head on his chest and listening to the steady thump of his heart. 

As Shubman continues scrolling through his phone, Ishan's mind drifts back to the match earlier. The relentless criticism and blame that had been hurled at him on social media still lingers in his mind. 

"You know," Ishan whispers, breaking the silence once again. "I don't know how you handle all the negativity. I'm lucky to have you."

Shubman's fingers pause on the screen, his eyes still fixated on the vibrant photos. He looks down at Ishan, his expression softening with affection. "I handle it because I have you," he says, his voice filled with sincerity. "You're my anchor, Ishu. You bring me back to reality whenever the world gets too overwhelming."

Ishan's heart swells with warmth, his love for Shubman radiating through every fibre of his being. He lifts his head and meets Shubman's gaze, their eyes connecting . "And you're mine," Ishan whispers, his voice filled with a mixture of gratitude and devotion.

It's the truth . Ishan has been with Shubman since the start of their cricket journey . He's seen him in his highest highs and lowest lows, and through it all, he has remained a constant source of strength and support. Him being the reason for Shubman's bad score is downright rubbish . 

Shubman sets his phone aside and leans in, capturing Ishan's lips in a tender kiss. Ishan melts into the embrace, savouring the taste of familiarity and love. Their kisses are soft and gentle, a silent affirmation of their connection. They break apart, their foreheads resting against each other.

"I love you," Shubman murmurs, his voice laced with vulnerability.

"I love you too," Ishan replies, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Now tell me a good caption for this post" 

"Yaar why do you always ruin the mood? '' Ishan whines, his heart full of love and adoration for the man in front of him. He brushes a strand of Shubman's hair away from his forehead before leaning back to look at the pictures on the phone. 

After a meaningless discussion , Shubman finally decides on a caption and hits the post button . Ishan is also forced to post a picture of his own though he does so after leaving a cheeky 'Pc?' comment on Shubman's post. And Shubman who doesn't even try to hide it any more responds with 'all to you' . They’re definitely going to be teased by the team tomorrow . And to make matters worse , the guy even comments on his post about the shirt .

"Shubh tune khud mujhe voh shirt dalne ko di thi!" 

As the night wears on, Ishan finds himself lost in the sea of social media. He stumbles upon an edit of him and Shubman which reads " he was there when no one else was" . Ishan's heart swells with gratitude as he reads the words on the screen. It's a simple edit, but it captures the essence of their relationship perfectly. He doesn't think twice before liking it . 

[hran-art]

Happy ya liked it. ❤️

-H.Ran

Hello again :D

This Art was not made by me

It was made by a friend of mine named H.Man

He liked your character and decided to make some fan-art 👍

JSKSJAKSJKAJSKSKSHS I LOVE IT 😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️ send my regards to your friend 😋😋

[animepopheart]

★ 【Hman】 「 ask 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

[alex-van-gore]

I would love to see your adorable Miki design with expression C4 :D maybe with the carmelldansen color palette? 💜

I think I overdid it but you gave me the sweetest prompt AND my favourite colours to use, so-

[ID: a digital drawing in shades of purple and blue. Miki, a cute hman-form Robot with chubby legs and arms and a smooth faceplate with a projected face on it, stares up at the night sky in awe. A nebula opens behind Miki like a rift, and stars litter the dark blue sky. Miki stands on a small rock, and behind it two human figures come up, also looking at the sky. They are Don Abene, an older woman with a backpack and braided hair, and Hirune, a younger woman with bangs, wearing a beanie. /end ID]

[satans-codpiece]

Please share your favourite ramattra x reader fics that are not yours I would love to see your recommendations

Hah, so, if this is in reference to my previous post, my favorite fic in the fandom actually isn't Ramattra/Reader, it's Ramattra&OC! It's The Contradiction by @4ndeka wherein Ramattra accidentally adopts an child. Please read it. Their Ramattra is so unaware of human needs and quirks and it's hilarious and sweet, it really makes him feel not human... and adds to the awkwardness of him suddenly gaining a hman daughter.

Alright for xReader fics, first off: literally any of @sshadowritestoriess's works with Ramattra LOL. I loove their characterization of Ramattra. To pick a few favorites: his first time, Teeth, Dreams of a Heartbeat, Dismantled Cause.

Ancient History by penofevil. Heavy on the D/s that really scratches an itch that I've never found in any other fic. Ever.

Enraptured by @banana-nut-slug. This fic is not 2nd person ("you"), but if you use she/her or you like just seeing Ramattra pining and miserable, it's wonderful; his frustration is palpable.

A Game of Go by @dalishthunder. WIP, slow burn. I looove how Dalish writes Ramattra!! His philosophy, his temper... The intellectual back and forth between him and Reader in this fic is so enjoyable.

There's probably others, since I basically only went through my Ao3 bookmarks. I do have a fic rec tag, but it's not exclusively Ramattra/Reader.

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O h it's so joever for me /po s-

I have found a (mildly) scandalous outfit

I'm going to put Mal in it

You won't be spared :)

HUH OH FUCK WAIT I LEFT FOR LIKE 5 MINUTES TO DO SMTH SPAR E M E- /SILLY