#i hope that came thru??

[elation-station]

the town bisexuals are at your door it is time for you to pick a bride

[smokbeast]

Papyrus sketches from my book the other day!

I like to think papyrus is serious and can become angry when he wants to be, but he’s such a nice and genuine sweet character he wouldn’t want to show that to the character or others.

[curlytsunamiart]

ness absorbed the power of the land into his heart, and magicant was no more

(my piece for the amazing @motherserieszine!)

[noxious-fennec]

A redraw of an old thing because exam season is the only time i get creative energy ig

[koszmarnybudyn]

The kids will some day be fine.

Cw. Blood on the second picture:

[archangeldyke-all]

Could we possibly get a sev getting strapped for the first time? Possibly masc4masc??🤲🤲

drooling...

men and minors dni

sevika's usually so talkative in bed, whispering dirty words into your ear or praising you as you eat her out. but now, with her legs wrapped around your waist and your strap buried inside her, she's silent.

"you okay?" you ask as you duck down to press a kiss to sevika's gasping lips. she squeaks and nods. you chuckle. "feels good?" you ask.

"'s big." she chokes out. you chuckle and pepper kisses across her face as your hand rubs circles on her clit. one of her hands is gently scratching at the nape of your neck, petting the short hairs, the other is clawing into your back.

"just breathe, baby. i won't move 'til you tell me." you whisper against her lips. she shudders underneath you.

you recommended doggystyle for her first time taking the strap, but she pouted at the thought of not being able to see you. so, to make missionary more comfortable for her, you've propped two pillows under her hips. you spent an hour with your mouth on her cunt, slowly working her up to two fingers, then three. when her cunt started squelching and dripping and pulling your three fingers deeper, you knew she was ready.

you got three inches in before sevika winced. you stopped immediately, and now you're just waiting for her go-ahead, kissing her, playing with her swollen clit and pinching her nipples as she adjusts and relaxes beneath you. sevika's fucked herself with a dildo before, but it's been a long time, and she's never had someone else fuck her like this.

"y-you can--"

you slowly push your hips forward the second she starts talking, and she gasps as two more inches sink inside her. you're almost buried to the hilt, and you shiver as you watch sevika's wet cunt stretch and swallow you up. her pubes are curly and damp, her clit is throbbing-- if it weren't for the fact that this is her first time you'd be pounding into her from the sight. "fuck." you whisper. she squeaks beneath you, her legs clenching around your waist.

"c-can you--"

"yeah, yeah baby, anything." you promise as you start moving your hips, fucking her with slow, shallow thrusts. "fuck, i wish you could see your cunt right now, sev. so perfect, takin me so fuckin' well, honey." you praise. sevika's shivering with each thrust, whining and clawing at your back. "you okay?" you ask again. she nods, biting her lip. you kiss her closed eyelids. "look at me." you whisper.

she opens her eyes. her pupils are blown so wide you can barely see the silver of her irises. there's a blush starting high on her cheeks and ears and rushing all the way down to her chest. you groan at the sight of her, accidentally snapping your hips a little too hard. sevika whimpers, and you open your mouth to apologize only to be cut off by her whispering, "m-more."

that's all you need to hear. you pick up your pace, steadily fucking her as she twitches and shudders underneath you. "so fuckin' cute, sev. who'd'a thought all i needed to do to shut you up was stuff my cock inside'a you?" you ask. sevika gasps at your words, her cunt clenches around your strap so hard you have to thrust harder to push back in. "awe, baby, fuck. i'm never lettin' you top me again. this is it from now on, honey, hope you like bein' a pillow princ-- wah!" you yelp as sevika quickly flips the two of you, pinning you beneath her with your cock still buried inside her cunt.

you blink up at her, shocked, and she smirks down at you as she starts slowly riding your cock. "shut the fuck up." she says. you moan as both of your hands launch forward to grip her hips and help her ride your dick.

"fuck, sev, look at you." you whisper as you watch sevika slowly rock up and down on your strap. her cunt's drooling, a small puddle forming on your thighs as her cum slides down your strap on. "so pretty, baby." you say. one of sevika's hands comes down to grip yours on her hip, and she plants the other in the center of your chest for better leverage.

"shut-- ah, fuck-- shut up." she growls as she continues to ride you. you giggle up at her.

"or what, baby? gonna cum?" you tease. she squeaks and her eyes slam shut. you bring your free hand up to tug at her nipples, chuckling as her pace gets faster and harder. "fuckin' can't believe you. 'm supposed to be takin' care of you and now you're riding me like a pro. 's not fair." sevika's thighs start to shake and her thrusts get sloppy. she's taking your full length now, slamming her ass down onto your thighs as the head of your dick gently nudges her cervix.

"shhhhu--"

"shut up, i know, but how can you expect me to be quiet when i gotta beautiful woman fuckin' me like a bitch in heat?" sevika gasps, her nails digging into your skin, her eyes glaring into to yours. you giggle. "you're gonna cum, aren't you?" you tease her. she squeaks and you pry your hand away from her tits to start rubbing fast little circles on her slick clit. sevika's head falls forward, and you use her distraction to push her back onto her back, taking back your rightful place between her legs. "cum for me, sev." you whisper against her ear as you start hammering into her.

sevika cums silently-- for the first time since you've known her-- all the words in her head are gone as she squirts around your cock and soaks your thighs. you gasp and laugh in adoration as you continue to fuck her, chasing your own orgasm as she twitches and gasps below you.

sevika's hands grip your ass as she catches her breath, and then she leans up to whisper in your ear. "you better enjoy cummin' inside me, 'cause i'm not lettin' you fuck me again 'til i get you pregnant."

you cum instantaneously.

sevika purrs in satisfaction below you.

the two of you have a blast trying to get you knocked up for the rest of the week. (and after watching the way you fall apart beneath her for what must be the thousandth time, sevika gets jealous and ends her ban, demanding that you fuck her again once she cleans your cum off the strap.)

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[dandeyrain]

i've been rotating the "this doesn't make any sense!" response to boy and the heron in my head and i wonder how much of it comes down to like...the kind of audience that engages with ghibli movies vs the kind of audience that mostly only engages with weird art movies vs the kind of audience that only really engages with blockbusters and marvel movies, and the overlap of those groups in the theater.

because, like, the boy and the heron is far and away more straightforward, from a plot perspective, than a lot of other Weird Extremely Personal Art Movies i've seen and love, but it IS a Weird Extremely Personal Art Movie even so. usually the only people seeing Weird Extremely Personal Art Movies, especially in theaters, are people who like that and expect that and have seen those types of films before and are therefore capable of engaging with them even when things aren't as clear as they'd be in an average blockbuster flick. like, nobody who only cares about Cinema to the extent of marvel movies and MAYBE john wick is going to see beau is afraid, and if they did they wouldn't have the tools to engage with such a dream-logicy movie. it would just be a weird thing that doesnt make sense to them, at least until they worked their media engagement muscles with other weird films. there's a lot of self-selection to the kind of person who usually sees these kind of movies.

while boy and the heron is weirder and more complex than a lot of other ghibli movies, as far as weird art films go it is incredibly, INCREDIBLY straightfoward. every weird plot point is explained very clearly to the audience, very little is up for interpretation from a strictly "what was the plot" point of view. boy loses mother. father remarries and moves the family. boy struggles to contend with grief. boy is pulled into a magical world by an old man who wants to use him. time is weird and fucked up in the magical world, but the movie is going to go out of it's way to highlight who's who and make it clear how the time travel works and the characters' relations to one another. the boy refuses to take over the magical world because he wants to live in the real world with the real people he loves. boy leaves the magical world having learned an important lesson about moving on. but the boy and the heron trusts its audience, doesn't handhold, and expects the audience to engage seriously and with focus to its plot and characters and stories.

a lot of people never watch movies like that! a lot of people are used to uncomplicated superhero movies and romcoms and that's it. the difference is that those people were never going to see beau is afraid, so the discussion about that movie instead comes from people who have the tools to engage with it. but because of the aesthetic-ification of ghibli, a lot of people who don't Do art films but are really into the aesthetics of cute little guys and girls in pretty dresses went to this art film and were confused that it was weird and dream-like and dark and strange and requires more of its audience than just passively watching.

anyway there's nothing wrong with not having the muscles to engage with weird art films, though i do think everyone should challenge themselves with the kind of stuff they watch. there's nothing wrong with preferring simple straightforward uncomplicated plotlines. but it is really interesting seeing people talk about the movie like it's insanely weird and doesnt make any sense meanwhile me and the friends i've chatted with about who DO have experience with this kind of film all feel insane because the movie is SO clear and SO straightforward by the standards we're used to. its just a neat crossover re: the kinds of movie fans that exist

[liauditore]

*animatics your shitpost*

[hodinodi]

I'm sorry if this sounds rude in any way but all the persona 1/2 art you have drawn recently I want to let you know it's giving me alot of comfort! :-''') ur art feels lively n healing and I'm especially joyous that you are into oldsona <3

anon what..!!!! this is not rude at all ouuuhhaghhHH 😭😭❤️❤️!!??!???!!! this genuinely, super duper made my day and im so glad my oldsona art is comforting for u it means so SO much ;;

[spaciebabie]

does any other demiromantic (or arosepc doesnt rlly matter) feel like. extremely awful when they experience romantic attraction or is that just me.

[recurring-polynya]

In light of that post I reblogged yesterday where it turns out that 40,000 words is considered a novel?

To be fair, there are so many worse things you could do whilst in the throes of the most well-justified mental break that anyone on any plane of existence has ever had but also--

Girl, what?

[ryuseitai]

Hi Alex my boyfriend is shy and he was wondering what story you’d recommend to start off with when reading up on Ryuseitai specifically, given that he’s someone who hasn’t finished a single one, and he’s scared to just pick one because he’s weird. And asked me to ask you because you are ryuseitai. Thank you ♡

WAH THIS IS SO SWEET!! hello perce and also theo though he is shy. im so incredibly honored to be asked this.. but hmm let me think... personally the first ryuseitai story i read fully myself was meteor impact Actually that was the first enstar story i read fully at all. Ever. but i dont think id specifically recommend that to start. sweet halloween is another of the first i read + one of my favorites in general and is more casual and silly https://310mc.github.io/sweet_halloween/ ALSO climax is soso good esp for getting to know the dynamic in the unit itself and is very important in their overall plot and setting up their entire arc throughout !! era https://310mc.github.io/climax/ but it also makes me ugly cry beware. But its good so good..!!!

[bunnihearted]

🐰🌧️

[akkivee]

oh rosho with his hair down alright alright yeah cool *trips and falls* that’s tight yeah yeah alright *burns food* cool cool cool ight yeah cool *slips up in the tub* alright aight that’s what’s up yeah alright yeah yeah *combusts* yeah yeah—

[skitskatdacat63]

Lmfao my mom was getting on me abt not having enough to do this upcoming semester so I decided ah okay I'll add another class. And that's perfectly fine. But the one I picked results in the majority of my schedule being generally unaffected and still lax, but my Thursday being absolutely fucked.

For reference, on every other day I'd spend like less than four hours in class/commuting(anywhere from zero hours to almost four), but Thursday, its almost 9 hours combined 😭 which is like fine with me, but I think ill despise thursdays after this, AND MY BIRTHDAY IS ON A THURSDAY :(

[defensivelee]

quiet night in for an au of your choosing? :)

-🪷

Of course !! Here is the full card if anyone wants to request something else!

This is for Your Tears Divine, featuring Marly and James :] little story under the cut, slightly suggestive material at the end!

Churchill thought there were many things absurd about these murderous robots, but maybe what was the worst was the fact that the planet they had chosen to live on had the ability to rain. Wasn't that sort of a tiny death sentence every time?

He heard the king speaking with his ever-booming voice, and who knew how far he was, but Churchill could hear the words loud and clear.

"Caution: rainfall. Stay inside. Caution: rainfall. Stay inside."

And he supposed that it was a very nice thing, but the kind yet authoritative voice made his skin crawl, and the repetition almost made him sleepy, as he stared outside at the constant, gentle rainfall from the night sky.

"D-Do you like my brother's v-voice, Churchill?"

Churchill blinked and lifted his head. He hadn't realized he was leaning it on the window.

"I used to l-love it too," the Duke of York said. In the darkness, his blue eyes were what illuminated his metal body, and it almost hurt to see. "But then you realize it wants to s-sing to you. That is dangerous."

"Dangerous, Your Highness?" Churchill looked up at the android as he stopped beside him.

"Any king must b-be," James said softly. He lifted a hand, a hand rusted around the fingers especially, and began to run those very fingers through Churchill's hair. Occasionally they would pause and tug at it, maybe on purpose or maybe by accident. But Churchill liked it anyway and lifted his head into the touch.

"You w-waited for me here all d-day?" James asked.

"Yes, Your Highness," Churchill said. "Just as you ordered."

"What a good boy," James purred, the fans in his head whirring briefly. "And there is nothing else you wanted to d-do today? You just waited for me here like a d-darling little pet?"

I....I- maybe? Churchill hesitated. In the morning, there was something he'd been thinking to himself-

"Churchill..." There was a warning in the Duke's voice, and Churchill looked up into his suddenly much brighter eyes, hearing a faint ring echoing in the air. It reached into his head and whispered dizziness, and Churchill winced, shutting his eyes.

...No. Nothing else. This is what I want, I want to serve you, let me be the only human that serves you. He didn't know who was saying that, if it was him in his own mind or something else trapped there. Either way, it felt good to obey, to listen and to know that.

"Of course not, Your Highness," Churchill said, opening his eyes. "Why would I want anything else in the world when I already have the greatest gift of serving and obeying you?"

"Ah." James tilted his head to the side, and the ringing seemed to fade back. "As all androids have th-their purpose coded into them at birth, so do you have a purpose that I have d-decided for you. And you follow it well, boy, better than most r-robots."

Churchill felt his face warm up at the praise. "Thank you, Your Highness." This was the right thing to want, the right android to obey, was it not? It just made him feel so good, the Duke made him feel so good...

"You have no idea how stupid you l-look right now," James laughed, digging his fingers into Churchill's hair and pulling his head up sharply. Churchill gasped slightly, and James laughed again.

"See, I do love that about y-you," James said. "There's this dim look in your eyes I adore. A pretty thing like y-you doesn't think of much anyway, does it?"

"No, Your Highness." Churchill winced as James pulled him forward, his grip on Churchill's hair tightening. "I only think about you."

"All about me, hm?" James used his other hand to stroke Churchill's cheek. "You cannot think that I actually b-believe that."

"It's the truth-"

"The truth?" James snarled suddenly, leaning in so that Churchill could see all the way into his mouth and down his throat. "Humans were n-never this easy to train."

"I am, Your Highness," Churchill whispered. "Believe me." There was something in his mind that wanted to shy away from that reality, but how could he, as he stared right into James' eyes?

"And is that something you take pride in? That you roll over on your back like Charles' dogs whenever I praise you?"

"Yes, always, Your Highness."

"Whenever I t-touch you? Is that what you like?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

James paused, now running his hand under Churchill's chin. "Too easy." He bowed slightly, placing his metal lips onto those of the human, and Churchill shut his eyes to meet the kiss gratefully. There was nothing soft about the Duke's lips, so that it was almost painful to have the long tongue jerk around in his mouth like a live fish. Even more so when that tongue shoved itself down his throat, and Churchill jolted, trying not to choke on the cold metal.

"Open your eyes, look at m-me," James said, the voice now coming from the speakers on his chest and not his mouth. Churchill obeyed, his eyelids fluttering as the tongue shoved itself deeper.

"Ah, there it is," James said. "Tears in y-your eyes. It's a lot, isn't it?"

Churchill nodded. It was the most unnatural thing he'd ever seen, to have someone kiss him and speak to him at the same time, and the realization made him shudder.

"Your throat is s-so warm," James said. "One of my favorite things about you h-humans."

Churchill shut his eyes, instinctively trying to pull away as he gagged on the tongue. But James held him there by his hair, and Churchill groaned involuntarily. There were tears in his eyes, he realized, tears that told him he had to try to breathe now.

Your Highness-

"There we go," James said, at last pulling his lips and tongue away. Churchill gasped shakily, trying to catch his breath, and James stared at him.

"That panting like a dog," he said. "I should have known. Y-You really are n-no better."

Churchill looked up to say something, but James waved a hand in the air. "Shh, no, no, no," he said. "Quiet, now. F-Focus on your breath."

Churchill nodded, bowing his head gratefully.

"Your lovely breath that you must s-save for later," James continued. "Save for me."

Churchill nodded again. He tried to muffle his heavy breaths, but when he looked up and saw James' face, he thought that maybe this android liked to hear them, just as he loved to see him cry.

And this is what I want?

Yes-- this is who you w-want.