#i'm v tired rn

[fagdykevash]

boygirls who are so so so sleepy and girlboys who are so so so tired are best friends forever and ever and ever

[rad-hound]

I need to lay my head on the Commander's chest and give the Commander a little kissy, is that so much to ask?

[vorish-wonderland]

Could you please write Leona with some fearplay? Maybe mc wakes him up from a nap and he decides that eating them would be a good punishment?

Includes: soft/safe vore, fearplay, mean-ish pred

★✦Let Sleeping Lions Rest✦★

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You tripped over something as you were walking.

You looked back to see what it was, and-

...

Oh no.

You just tripped over Leona.

It's fine! It should be fine! Just... just as long as he... doesn't wake up...

Everything... should be... ok.

Just as long as he doesn't wake up.

You stared down at Leona, trying your hardest not to move.

...it seems like he's still asleep. Oh thank goodness...

However, just as you were about to walk away, you felt someone grab your ankle.

Aw, dammit.

"...heeyyyyyyyyyy... Leona." You nervously said. "Um... having a nice.......... nap...?"

"I was. Until you woke me up." Leona grumbled.

"Ahaha, yeah..... m-my bad." You nervously smiled. "I'll... uh, I'll be going now...!"

"No, you won't."

"What-?"

He yanked you to the ground, and then... uh oh. Oh no. Oh no no no. He just put your feet in his mouth oh no oh no no oh no...

"Ahaha, Leona, um... w-what are you doing...?" You nervously asked. "Can you l-let me go...? Maybe... ah, maybe don't try to eat me...?"

He swallowed.

"HAHA um, uh, hey, h-hey, Leona, you really don't have to do this!!" You frantically yelled.

Again, again, again, wow he is doing this surprisingly fast, even though you're about the same size as him...

"Leona! Leona stop, I'll do whatever you wa-!"

Welp, there goes your head.

Ohhhhhh no.......

"There we go. Have fun in there."

"W-WAIT, WHAT?" You yelled out in surprise and confusion.

And just like that, Leona went back to sleep.

You were kinda fearing for your life the whole time, because... you know, where you are right now.

"Oh hey. You're still alive in there?" Leona semi-jokingly asked.

"Y-yeah, um, I am...!" You said. "So...... a-are you going to... um... let me out now...?"

"Nah. Not yet at least." Leona patted his stomach. "You made for a good snack, by the way. Almost glad you disturbed my nap~"

"Ah, b-but you will be letting me out at some point, yeah?" You nervously asked.

"At some point... not sure when."

"...r-right..."

You really hope that 'some point' comes soon...

[lesbianneopolitan]

I can only echo what snowqueen has said already; I think sometimes it's not enough to just hit a like and a reblog and that it's super important to tell people directly how much you look up to them and to express your gratitude to them for the influence they are in your life (as cheesy as it sounds lol)

You have such a gift for characterization, for expressing your characters and for showing what their emotional landscape looks like, both in art and in text. Maybe I'm reading too much into it, but as far as I can tell, there's also a lot to learn about you as a person through the way you express these emotions in your art and that is such an incredible experience

It's been seriously so enjoyable throughout the last few years to see how your art improves and how you express yourself through it

And, maybe I'm overstepping here a bit, but even if we're not close by any means, I do consider you a friend who's dear to me and I wish you the absolute best

I appreciate every single thing you've said, so thank you 😩

[mindsmade]

she glances down at her hands from above her scarf, wrapped tightly around her nose. it is a sunny yet freezing day under a clear sky. even in the centre of night city some days are not as sticky and muggy as the dense smog makes you believe. there is a small container cushioned between so mi’s palms and she quickly hides it from view when she knocks on v’s door, impatiently.

❝ open up! i have something that needs your immediate attention! ❞ while she waits, she wonders whether she should have put more effort into decorating it. although, then the highlight of the art piece might no longer be … when vince appears in the doorframe, so mi stretches out both her arms, presenting the tiniest terrarium that holds her surprise. ❝ hurry, get it inside or it might freeze to death. i think. flowers are sensitive to cold? not all of them, anyway. ❞

it is a printed model of a yellow zinnia. not the real thing, unfortunately, as these are hard to come by, cost a fortune and would be less personal than the handcrafted version ❝ i was bored the other day and got a little too invested in the meaning of flowers. it represents great memories. good times ─ and i thought of you, so… ❞

Told to hurry, yet he remains rooted to the ground for perhaps a second too long. A second too long, that is, for his surprise to appear just that — and if he isn't careful, V thinks to himself, it might be misconstrued as disapproval, or some other sense of displeasure.

But something so far from it is stumbling its way through his mind now.

As a cloud forms around the current of his exhale, the cold threatens to creep even farther into the trailer he'd arranged for himself on the fringes of the city; the very same one they spent a night stargazing on top of. One of those two dingy, plastic chairs they'd used has already turned to scrap, one of its brittle legs having snapped under V's weight a few days later.

So Mi doesn't know it yet, but he's since gotten a set of nicer chairs for the two of them — with proper cushioning, and the ability to recline.

But his mind swings from that flash of a memory to the present in the briefest of moments, his eyes likewise fluctuating in their fixation: first on the 3D-printed flower in its housing, then on So Mi, and back again.

His befuddlement makes way for the steady swell of his sentimentality. It's an element he's worked hard to hide from all of Night City but failed parlously, having been accused of it getting in his way by the likes of Regina, and it having been targeted by opponents who thought they could get a leg up on him with it. They were often proven wrong with the pull of a trigger out of spite.

So Mi, however, seems to respect it, this mawkishness of his. This gesture suggests she might even like it about him — an impossible thought to V's mind, but it presents itself to him all the same. To be liked at all, truly liked, perhaps even loved, resides firmly within the realm of the inconceivable.

It did for a long time, at least. That same outlandish concept now seems to shift towards the perimeter of the plane it's been confined in; the grey area between possible and impossible — the one that might keep him awake all night, for several nights in a row.

At last, that thought, too, inevitably fades in the face of the tangible reality – which he can't dispute, no matter how he might try – materializing in front of him. A smile begins touching his face, smoothing out the lines across his forehead and between his eyebrows, and instead etching them from his nose to the corners of his mouth.

He's tickled by this gift, amused, and endlessly endeared, both by it in itself and the meaning apparently attached to it.

Oh, they've made some good memories, all right — and more will be needed yet to fully drown out the fading sting of the betrayal that tainted all that came before it. He wishes he were the type not to hold grudges. It'd all be so much easier to just forgive and forget. The upside, he thinks, is that it makes their recovery from what once was all the more meaningful.

It's uncomfortable at times, difficult and painful even, but all the more worth it because of it.

In moments like these, though, she makes forgetting his apprehension and the reason for it so damned easy.

❛ Huh. Thanks! That's ... real sweet, actually. ❜ His teeth flash as his expression toes the line between an entertained grin and a soft-hearted smile — and at last, he takes the terrarium from So Mi's hands.

He swears he can feel his fingertips brush past her knuckles even as he attempts to avoid it for her sake. He also swears he can feel his stomach churn with the same yearning he's tried to beat down more than once.

The feeling goes ignored as he steps aside, pushing the door farther open with his back.

❛ Let's make some more good memories then. I've got a few cold ones we can crack open — and better chairs for us to sit on this time around, while you tell me how you got your hands on this pretty print. ❜

[dangerliesbeforeyou]

ok soim gonna ramble about the wedding in the tags cos this is my diary lol kitty dont read this (she's not been on tumblr in ages it should b fine pfft)

[sodafrog13]

man i love drawing biker heheh

[hibiscusangel15]

If I have to stop everything I'm doing to help another older coworker figure out how to navigate working their work computer, I will lose it

[byanyan]

me writing notes for a reply to an ask that i shouldn't reply to but i want to bc i want to retraumatize byan like

[izzy-b-hands]

My doctor messaging me at 12:30 in the morning to tell me she wants to do a telehealth visit abt the side effects I'm having with my new Lamotrigine dose (including worse insomnia than my usual insomnia, as u may have guessed lmao) is. something.

[septimus-heap]

Ive come to the conclusion that I do in fact like marcia and marcellus as friends but in a very different way than I like Marcia and silas as friends. Marcia and silas only really think the other is annoying and lazy/stubborn etc respectively. Neither of them have actually Done something worthy of Outright Hatred they just argue over petty shit. Marcia and marcellus however. Well. That is very different

[retsnomkcor]

Anyway, here's my new SynthesizerV Original song:

Snowfall ft. Feng Yi and Natalie

Have a listen if you are so inclined, thanks

[lexicals]

I’m so glad you powered through! Hate that you had to endure that stress to begin with

Thank you it’s honestly such a relief 😭 It's not perfect but it's enough to keep me going & I'm hoping my own space will mean more energy to work on my personal projects. Fingers crossed!!!

[notascreepyasyouthink]

WEEN KICKED SO MUCH ASS

[wingedchampion]

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