#i will print it and send it to everyone

[a2zillustration]

I ordered the Croissant Adventures books :)))))))))))))))))))))))))

[wumbreon]

I dont usually like lenticular printing but I found this today and I'm so excited to get high and stare at it

[aroaessidhe]

2025 reads / storygraph

Love Points To You

YA contemporary coming of age

an artist struggling to get used to the idea of moving in with her new stepmother & stepsister can't wait to go away to art school

when her ipad is destroyed, her rich classmate offers to buy her a replacement in exchange for concept art for an otome game she’s developing, and as they work on the game, they start to fall for each other

while she tries to get used to her new family situation, and the fact that her parents seem to be more invested in her stepsister’s future while ignoring hers

bi ace MC, bi demi LI

[tarochimochi]

Losercake, everyday, daily.

Day 22

[starfacedstudio]

ID: A splash image featuring several colorful cyclops characters, each divided by geometric gutters - forming a tall diamond shape in the middle with two divides on each side for a total of seven frames. Each panel features a single character and is rendered in pseudo-monochromatic colors to represent each character as a different color within a rainbow. End ID.

big ol splash image time.... i made this back in march and boy did my blood and sweat and tears go into getting this thing done on a tight ass deadline!!!! a very emotional grind it took to get this thing done but im still very happy with it :)

[intotheelliwoods]

Are you going to sell the leftover charms if you have any?? I missed the preorder period and I really want a little guy 🥺

Yup! Def planning on it- I think I have uhhhh... 200 something??? B-Grades?? That need loving homes? So yes! Please take the B-Grades at least off my hands! Take 20 or 30 off my hands if you can even haha

I will put up a listing for them (at a mad cheap price...) sometime next week after I get the preorders finally out and shipped :)

[mildmayfoxe]

ok today i did my shop orders, i packed up the couple of quarterly prints that i owed from last month (whoops), did all my patreon sticker mailers, changed my sheets AND put away laundry. everybody clap

[howtobeamagicalgirl]

My feelings about the staff meeting were 100% spot-on, and it turns out that the staff meeting was, in fact, about ME!!!

[fandoms-writings]

i think my coworkers are finally starting to understand how frustrated i get when they don’t fucking listen to me the first time or give me all the info i need in the first place to do what they want me to do. 

[mercuriobebop]

Have you heard about my Ko-fi shop?

Here you can find prints, stickers, bookmarks and digital goods from my favourite fandoms. Also some downloadable freebies like this year's calendar.

Have a look and a nice day!

[littlestpersimmon]

Hello everyone. I'm absolutely terrified to open up about this, but I am having surgery on my thyroid to remove a goiter that has become very large / given me problems eating and breathing in general. My ocd is going crazy and catastrophizing;, I have been neglecting my health for five years until I experienced some symptoms that terrified me. My dr. Advised me that I will need two types of surgeons, one an ENT and one a thoracic surgeon. I am going to make a formal fundraiser very soon, but I was informed by my Dr. That the overall cost of this surgery (plus recovery) will be around 700,000 pesos- almost 13,000 usd. That is. My wages of three whole years. I am from the global south, in the philippines, and my wages are far smaller compared to my peers in the global north. My insurance is trying to cover around 40,000-80,000 pesos, I am unsure yet. Right now, I am unable to work all three of my jobs because I needed to do a ton of tests and resting, my new meds making me extremely drowsy as I was also diagnosed with type II diabetes and hypertension (?). I still am the only person in my family who can work- my mother is completely unable to move independently due to nerve damage from sepsis, she is legally blind and a full time wheelchair user. my father is very very immunocompromised due to heart disease and kidney failure, and my younger sister is autistic, with a low frustration threshold. Since Early April, I have had no income as I was in and out of the hospital; thanks to everyone's generous donations for my teeth that I am now allocating for this surgery instead, insurance, and my lovely friend Mango's large donation, I have been able to eat well, and cover about 12%-15% of my upcoming surgery's fund. Am trying to build up more breathing room for my gofundme, as it is common practice for philippine hospitals to prevent patients from leaving without having paid in full. I am humbly begging for everyone to please help me, Because I have not been working and will be unable to work for a couple of weeks. this is the most terrifying thing I have ever gone through, and I have been ignoring it for the past 5 years ♡ if you are blessed with disposable income and a generous heart, please send it my way! It means the whole world to me.

You can pick up a print from my inprnt here:

You can directly send a donation here:

*400+ exclusive drawings* on my patreon for only a dollar a month!

Please say it's going to ok! I cannot do this alone.

[angelluvsrafe]

little things military!rafe does

- whenever his smoking, he doesn’t let you near him. he never smokes in the house and makes sure windows and doors are shut while his outside so it doesn’t get in.

- he puts his dog tags on you when he gets back from deployment and you wear them while he’s home.

-he keep a picture of you in his hat and always he shows his friends when he has a new one of you.

- he takes you hunting with him sometimes. he loves when you sit on his lap as you wait and how you whisper about random things after he tells you to stop being so loud. then when you get upset and bury your face in his chest when he actually shoots the deer as if you haven’t seen him do it many times before.

- if girls try to hit on him at the bar, he’s immediately plotting his escape.

“oh my wife is calling me” he picks up his phone and walks outside.

you weren’t calling him, he just wanted a quick exit.

- when he compliments you, he always picks out something specific. not just “you look pretty” it’s something like “i like the way you did your hair, i can see those pretty eyes better now.”

- he always comes back home with a present. it’s either food, a little trinket that reminded him of you or sometimes he comes back with a tattoo dedicated to you.

- he sends you written letters while he’s away. he knows he can just message you— but sending letters seems a lot more romantic to him. he loves when you send one back and put a little kiss print on it, he literally shows everyone in his bunk.

- he always sends you songs that remind him of you when he’s away. it’s his way of letting you know he’s think of you.

- dividers by @uzmacchiato and @dollywons

- request fic. more hc’s

[rawme-price]

Omg price and healer!reader??? I wonder whats fucked up with the old man this time😔

Its been a few months since the bullet with Johnny, and price is convinced gaz had a go too but he can prove it. Ofc everyone knows about the fever with ghost, the lieutenant was moaning loud enough the entire house heard. The only thing is, price still hasn't felt ur magic.

He hears about it plenty, knows from the look on his men's faces when one of them have felt you recently, but he hasn't personally indulged. It would be an insane reach of power, to have his subordinate use their magic on him for the sole purpose of sexual gratification.

So he just...doesn't. He's not in pain, so he doesnt ask for it. Except, you know hes in pain. Your magic practically screams to go help the poor guy out, tendrils of pain shooting from him at any moment. Eventually it bothers u so much that you corner the captain in his office late one night.

The lights and small print of the papers are hurting his eyes, you can tell. He's had a migraine near constantly the past two weeks, hiding it well enough but you can sense it. "Price," you begin, tone firm "youre in pain. Im here to heal people. Youre snappy and rude far more than usual."

You dont have to say much more, price sighing and setting his reading glasses on the desk. He rubs a tired hand over his face and relents. "Fuckin- fine. Sure." He settles on, moving to stand in front of u "get it over with."

You comply, pressing ur palms just below his jaw over two pulse points. You slowly apply magic and- holy shit- Price crumbles.

He drops to a knee, you following with a worried yelp. He's panting like a dog and you've hardly done much yet. Still, once you start its easier to just get it done, so you manhandle ur boneless captain to lay down on the floor and properly apply the magic.

He's huffing out lungfulls, hand coming up to twist into ur shirt mindlessly. Face red, price whimpers out thanks and he comes twice back to back. Ur brow furrows, you can't feel the migraine anymore but you can still feel alot of pain.

Price isn't pushing u away yet, so you send the magic further. He's babbling nonsense now, back arching off the floor with another orgasm. Ur probably there nearly a half hour, much longer than usual, before he finally pushes you away.

"...holy fuck." Is all he says after a long pause, voice raw from all the sounds he'd been making "holy shit. My fucking joints dont hurt." He sounds breathless, blissed and well-fucked.

"Hm. Give it an hour, it'll come back." You give his thigh a firm pat before standing, "goodnight, captain" and just like that ur gone.

(WHAOH I hope u guys liked it🤭 inspired by people suggesting severe arthritis. Also next part will have all four guys, and a surprise abt reader!)

[counterintuitivecomics]

WHY WE MASK: IT'S NOT 'JUST A COLD' 2025 ED

My COVID-19 comic is BACK, babeee, because all these respiratory viruses sure didn't go anywhere! I took all your generous feedback from WHY WE MASK 2024 to make the free printable zine the best version of itself. Mainly, I edited all the dang text to be as simple and clear as possible! Which is harder than it sounds, but worth it to reach more readers. Also I did a million tiny visual fixes that no one will notice but me :P

Thank you to everyone who's read and shared the zine, and THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU to everyone masking out there! It's never too late to start taking care of each other.

website version - featuring: clickable endnotes! working URLs!

free downloadable version - print & distribute your own copies! (donations to our print fund welcome but not required)

our patreon - help me & my partner @earnestattempts keep making comics like this one!

send us questions, comments, etc at laurellynnleake@gmail.com (we love seeing pics of the zine out in the wild)!

Extra pages under the cut, including sources for all the endnotes

[cumironi]

— CUM-LAUDE 101 : INTRODUCTION TO GETTING F$CKED FOR SPORT

feat. gojo satoru, geto suguru, toji fushiguro, ryomen sukuna

summary. let’s do the bet’ they said. anyone who’s popping the nerd’s cherry will get anything he wants’ they said. are men really that dumb? no. . . there is a cute word for it. . . oh, right, manchildddd. but they are not the only one with the bet, no?

trigger warnings. non-sorcerer x college au, manipulative behavior, consensual corruption kink, emotionally unavailable men competing for pussy, bet-based seduction, manipulation with consent, virginity kink, praise kink, degradation kink (mild–harsh varies by character), possessive behavior, size kink, orgasm denial / edging, overstimulation, public sex (library, gym, classroom), unprotected vaginal sex, risky behavior (public exposure), oral fixation (cock sucking, nipple play, biting), dirty talk (highly verbal), choking, face-fucking, cumplay (internal, external, cum on glasses), leg-folding positions, power imbalance (older man / younger woman), slight dubcon flavor (emotionally manipulative, not forced), jealous/competitive male leads, pussy worship (extended scenes), aftercare varies (from none to obsessive), swearing / explicit language, no sorcery but supernatural dickprint energy.

a/n. after all this time, i’ve decided to write each of them too.

WELCOME TO UNIHELL; A CAMPUS SLUT MEMOIR!

CLOWN NUMBER 01. THE CLOWN HAS BEEN FOUND

feat. gojo satoru

summary. the baggy clothes, the glasses, the book, the brain— sum : a nerd, that’s what you are. a center of attention, but not because of how beautiful and popular and everyone wants to date you— no, but because you are a loser. and the popular boys have a bet who’s get to sleep with you first and pop the cherry.

CLOWN NUMBER 02. GUESS WHO'S IN MY PU$$Y TONIGHT?

feat. geto suguru

summary. he’s everywhere; library, campus ground, cafeteria. and the only place he is not is inside you but do you think he will let that happen? probably not. what will he do? you don’t know, how about you pretend to let him spike your drink and find out?

CLOWN NUMBER 03. A GENTLEWOMAN GUIDE TO WEAPONIZED VIRGINITY

feat. toji fushiguro

summary. toji fushiguro, all muscles and huge ego but no brain. what does he love the most? sex. men with no brain like him love sex, especially coming from the “virgin” girl asking to be taken away.

CLOWN NUMBER 04. I WAS JUST TRYING TO READ, NOW I'M C$CKRUNK IN THE STACKS

feat. ryomen sukuna

summary. he started to come around, spending time in the library either to stare at your ass or your tits or your nipples through your shirt. click, click, click! you hear, probably taking a picture of you to send it to his stupid group of friends. but man, does he know it was intentional?

SPECIAL CLOWN APPEARANCE. THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL

feat. nanami kento

summary. and the winner takes it all’ nanami said. and you ask if it’s included of him agree to go on date with you and let you suck his d$ck later? big fat yess if the bet works.

SPONSORED BY SLUTTY OUTFITS AND NIPPLES PRINT

[amaranthinespirit]

Hi! Request for the husband!simon and murderer!reader, your latest post mentioned we've never killed a woman.

But what if Simon comes home to another one of your killings but this time it's a barista/or just a woman who wouldn't get the hint that Simon is happily married.

husband!simon riley discovering your latest kill is the barista from his favorite coffee shop

simon has a certain coffee shop he frequents to get his morning coffee—typically when he wants to let you sleep in because he prefers you to make his coffee to him. you just have a magic touch.

the coffee shop is the next best thing, and while it's not quite as good as how his sweet wife makes it, it'll do. sometimes, on his way home, he'll stop and grab you a sweet drink and a treat—you'll need the energy for later.

but lately, he's noticed this one barista in particular that just won't get the hint he has a ring on his finger and a perfect wife at home to match it.

sure, the barista is pretty—but not to his standards. everyone pales in comparison to you. he worships the ground you walk on and kisses your feet.

every day he goes in, and she's there, she won't miss the opportunity to tighten her apron around her waist, bat her lashes while biting her thin bottom lip, and speak with a sweet voice that makes his stomach roll. (he prefers his wife in an apron—typically because she doesn't wear anything under it when he asks her).

she leaves hearts on his to-go cups that he disposes of once he transfers it to a tumbler with a kiss print on the outside from your red lipstick. she gives him her employee discount. more money to spend on equipment to dispose of your bodies, not the tip jar.

simon ignores all of this, but he also doesn't tell you. he figures you're already stressed as is and doesn't want to add a petulant and persistent twenty-something girl to the mix.

next thing he knows, she's scribbled her number on his cup, encased in a heart. he knew they had to write personal messages to increase customer connection, but this seemed a bit of a reach.

i mean, come on. 'xxx-xxx-xxxx call me x' is a little excessive.

he scowled at it, resisting the urge to squish the cup under his palm. he turned away without another word, but he did send you a picture this time before promptly throwing it away—the coffee still inside. who knew what she had done to it.

simon didn't question when you wanted to know her name. meek curiosity, he assumed, but what an incorrect assumption it was.

arriving home was always a guessing game because you don't tell him when you've lured another man to his demise. don't wanna keep records of it, simon would tell you. just in case.

every day, he'd take a guess on if you've killed or not. so far, he hasn't been wrong. maybe he can just tell whenever you're in that type of mood, but his reward is giving you the same number of orgasms as his streak. he's currently at nine.

when he pulled into the driveway, he was thinking that he would find a large body belonging to a man, too close to your rug—which he would scold you about by edging you mercilessly.

what he wasn't expecting was the body of the barista that always flirted with him, and you wielding a knife as you stared at him like it was his turn.

boy, did that make him hard.

standing there with a bloodied hand on your hip, red dripping from the knife as you waved it slowly back and forth through the air, as if taunting him. "got something to explain, si?"

his expression contorted to one of confusion, looking between you and the body before relaxing with a chuckle. "jealous, luv?" he stepped closer, pulling the knife from your hand and letting it clatter to the floor.

his rough hands found your hips, rubbing himself against your front as he trailed kisses from your jaw and down your neck. "new perfume?" he diverted.

"si. don't distract me. are you hiding something?" you tried to keep a straight face as you scolded him, but how could you? your husband was dangerously irresistible.

he chuckles again. "only tha' she's been botherin' me for t'long." his voice is gruff. "if y'didn't handle 'er, I would'v."

"oh." a frown pulls at your face. "why didn't you tell me? I would've killed her a lot sooner—"

you yelp as simon suddenly takes you over his shoulder, followed by a giggle as you struggle for a grip against his shirt. a whine of his name only earns a slap to your rear.

"c'mon, luvie, got'a get ya cleaned up." he starts in the direction of the bathroom, where he would personally scrub the blood from your body. somewhat like he had to do the first time you killed. clueless thing. "need ta stay pretty f'me, yeah?"

he'll take care of the corpse a bit later, if it meant cleaning you up personally. and delivering...ten orgasms as his reward for keeping his streak.