#idk what else to tag this tbh

[bred-is-a-dumb-name]

Made some pfps for me and some of my friends, it's more ace attorney bc I have a problem, anyways feel free to use for yourself (with credit) !!!

[toxicmetalexpo]

Hey y'all, my bike got stolen right off my porch today so I will most likely be needing to buy a new one within the next week. It is my primary mode of transportation and I work a job that requires me to travel all around the city to places that aren't necessarily easy to get to by transit, so this is a pretty major loss for me. It also means that I need to replace it as quickly as possible.

Any money that I get from selling artwork will be going straight to purchasing a new bike, so if you would like to help me out here are some ways

Buy a comic book from my bigcartel store

Or a digital version of my comics on itch.io

Commission info you can also just email toxicmetalpress@gmail.com for a price quote bc that post is a bit outdated.

Anyway RIP my beautiful bike she was only a year old

[stiffyck]

Silly silly for trusting the courts jester

[halsinsnaturepocket]

WIP Wednesday - Help me decide where to go with my Fic

Help me make a decision on the direction of my fic Yearning for a Taste I'm going to post what I have so far under the cut. Consider it a teaser, or a chapter 1 with a cliffhanger. (This is a bit that might make it into my longifc, but I'm playing around with it as a oneshot with a generic femme Tav because I think its hot and can go in a few different directions and I'd like to explore those directions.) Think of it as a choose-your-own-adventure fic and the final piece will be posted on Ao3 reblogging for sample size / commenting&tagging with suggestions is always encouraged :3 MINORS DNI

Summary:

After one night in the shadow-cursed lands, Halsin is in his tent minding his own business reading a book when he hears Tav allowing Astarion to feed on her but it becomes….more.

Halsin hears the whole thing and is trying to be Normal about it, but the poor elf has been pent up for so long and is trying to focus on lifting the curse...but alas, he has needs.  CW: Voyerism, dirty talk, Astarion feeding on Tav

Halsin was lying in his tent, using a bedroll to prop himself up as he read one of the books Tav had managed to find during her travels. A book on mindflayer anatomy - a fascinating read, bringing him further insights into the threat they were facing. His attention was so focused he almost didn’t hear the sounds of two people meeting up near his tent. Unfortunately for him, his hearing was rather keen, and the secluded clearing he had settled in blocked out most of the noises from camp, but not the sounds of anyone in the clearing.

“Gods you're such a little freak,” he heard one voice purr. “You're so good to me, sitting in my lap, letting me feed on you.” The praise was followed by the sound of lips smacking against skin followed by a soft moan – he recognized those voices. 

“Did you want more, darling?” Astarion’s voice was silken, lined with hazy lust. “Or did you just want to be my little snack for the evening?”

“You’re sure you saw Halsin go towards the north of camp?” She heard her whisper.  That was most definitely Tav, her soft voice was very distinctive. There was nobody else that voice could belong to.

“Almost positive, my dear. There’s no light on in his tent either, he’s probably off meditating or whatever it is he gets up to.”

They were quiet for a moment. It was true, he had wandered to the north of camp earlier in the evening, but while everyone was enjoying a meal by the fire, he had returned to his tent, rather exhausted from trying desperately to commune with whatever living things he could find in the shadow-blighted village that surrounded them. There wasn’t much, and his efforts had expended quite a bit of his magic. 

“NNnnf…Don't stop…” Her voice was barely a whisper, a near-silent plea. 

Halsin squirmed uncomfortably in his tent. Of all the people to have a liaison behind his tent…it had to be these two. From the sounds of it, Astarion was drinking from her neck, his hands likely snaking beneath her clothes, pleasuring her…

Halsin was desperately trying not to listen in. He had been pent up for so long, and the two of them had tried a few times to bed him; it had taken everything in him not to give in. He was glad they sought company with each other, but did it need to be right outside of his tent? There was a pause in their sounds, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Hopefully they were through. Hopefully he would just bite her and be done with it. 

His hopes were futile as he heard a soft gasp escape from Tav. “Astarion–gods that feels so good.” 

“Breathe a bit deeper for me darling - that's it.” He heard Astarion coax. “Good girl, that's my good little treat. You're so nice and wet for me…” 

Halsin turned on his side, his back towards their sounds as he tried desperately to focus on the words swimming around the page of his book, trying to ignore the sound of the two of them, but it proved…difficult. Her stifled moans were stirring emotions he had been trying to suppress for far too long. Both Tav and Astarion had long since held his attention - maybe it was just the kindred feeling of being around two other elves, or maybe it was more…He didn't want to think about it. He had to stay focused on his goals, the shadowcurse lurked right outside the edge of their camp. He couldn't entertain such frivolous thoughts of companionship —

A loud moan interrupted his thoughts. 

“Bite me again, Astarion.” 

“With pleasure.” He heard him murmur, followed by the sound of Tav hissing from the sting of being bit, followed by another soft moan. 

“Gods you taste so sweet when you're on the edge…cum for me darling. Cum while I drain you dry.”

Halsin froze, recalling the sensation of Astarion’s fangs when he sunk into his flesh. He had allowed the spawn to feed on him once or twice when Tav was too exhausted. It was an intimate experience, to say the least. Silvanus forgive him, but it must feel amazing at the precipice of pleasure, to be on the edge of pure ecstasy and feel yourself shaking with the cold chill of life being drained—fuck. He turned his attention back to his book. "Many curious scholars have noted the illithid's disdain for arcane magic, yet do not understand the reasons behind it. In traditional illithid circles--" Yes, quite interesting, to find that illithids were weak to magic. He had noted the tadpole he studied had reacted to arcane magic when used on it. He had read this same sentence at least 4 times now.

“Oh gods, fuck, Astarion!” He heard Tav cry. They weren't even trying to be quiet anymore. 

He couldn’t avoid it any longer. The familiar sensation of arousal gripped at his senses as he felt his heartbeat quicken and his trousers grow tighter. If they kept this up for much longer he’d have to find a way to relieve the tension himself.

“Shhh… my love you'll wake up the whole camp at this rate,” he said, a twinge of teasing laced with lust spilled from his voice. 

Halsin had always wondered what sounds Tav would make…he'd heard her laugh, cry…her sneeze even. He savored the sound of her moving, of humming to herself. Her battlecry, her happiness…they were all so beautiful. But the sounds of her ecstasy…he didn't realize they could sound so sweet. 

“Don't make me gag you darling.” He heard her moans become muffled, as though a hand had come to cover her mouth…likely exactly what was happening. 

Halsin gritted his teeth, picturing the image of Tav tied up his vines, a thin cloth gagging her. And then the thought of her entwined in the pale elf, one hand over her mouth while the other was plunging himself into her sopping wet cunt while a trickle of blood from his fangs runs down her neck… He couldn't help himself. A groan escaped from him. He stifled himself, a worried hand covering his mouth, trying not to let the longing into the sound that dared escape his throat.

The sounds stopped. Utter silence. The silent eeriness from the shadowlands was not helping. 

“Shit–Astarion you said he wandered off to the north of camp, is Halsin IN HIS TENT?”  He heard Tav whisper angrily. They had heard him. Hopefully…this would pass, and it would never be brought up again. 

“I–ugh, I don't know, Tav, I thought I saw him leave his tent. What's it matter anyway?…I'm sure he’s enjoying the show. If he was so inclined he could join if he wants. Though, perhaps he’s deep in a trance.”

“Gods…damned it Astarion—” She moaned loudly. 

‘Should I stop?” He asked. 

[charleecat-bat]

My Sona Fae having a very strange powerful phenomena

Tbh this is just the result of listening to Bee and Puppycat soundtrack and daydreaming and then just playing around with Procreate.

[stargazingcarol]

I just wanna see something 🫣

Anyways when I say less than 10 dates it obviously means more than one date but less than 10. I hope that makes sense lol. (Same goes with less than 20)

I always see polls that ask you if you've had your first kiss or have had sex and I was curious about this part of the romantic sense.

What counts as a date? If you think it was a date then count it!!!! I wanna know how many of you have actually been on a date before.

[shuetan]

Been a while

Posting an updated style version of Wally from my reflection AU

I rushed this, so don't pay attention to his hands 😭

[sleepis4theweak]

WIP game

rules: in a new post, post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet and tell us about it!

*note: my asks are currently off, so you can just comment on this post and I'll respond to it as if it were an ask :)

tagged by @midwinterhunt (I love that you could just tell that I was drowning in wips.... you were so right)

tagging: UHHHHH- ANYONE CAN JOIN YIPPEE!!!! <3 :D

ART - Flashbacks AU next chapter... I've made no progress <3 -Angsty comic on anger with the 2012 boys -Drawing for moot -Small comic with baby Rottmnt Donnie -Small comic with child rottmnt April and Raph -3 more of the drawing moots challenge thing -Looooong comic with 2012 April and Mikey -Comic with rottmnt Leo and Usagi -Short comic with 2012 Mikey and Donnie -Short comic with 2012 Mikey and Raph -Longer comic with 2012 boys about ADHD -THAT FUCKING OC PROJECT THAT I CAN NEVER FINISH GODDAMN IT -Rottmnt Leo and Raph long comic about stranger danger -Trauma and processing comic with 2012 April and the brothers -Milkshake animation... that I will likely never finish -A Lego Monkey animation... that I will also likely never finish -Mikey 2012 and Peepaw Mikey tiktok that... might get finished? -Waffles comic that I keep on abandoning whoops

There is definitely more... but this is all the stuff I have currently started on my iPad... haha....

(Save me I'm drowning in WIPs)

[matrixsss]

I have some thoughts and since this is my blog I will lay them out. 

If you like side characters more than the main cast, that is fine. 

If you like the main cast more than the side characters, that is also fine. 

If you like certain ships but hate others, that is also fine. 

If you like fanon ship (of canon couples) more than the canon, that is also fine. 

If you like fanon characters more than canon, that is also fine

It is all fine, you can like and hate whatever you want, you can say whatever you want about said characters, BECAUSE these are all fictional characters. You can hate them or love them or you can be indifferent, these characters do not care. Why? BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT REAL! Why is that so hard to grasp for some of you? 

Everyone has different opinions, which AGAIN is fine. Everyone interprets things differently, which again is FINE. 

Where I draw the line is when some start becoming condescending, mean, childish and toxic. You can have a respectful discussion and if you can’t then do not interact with said stuff. What you can however do is simply go to a friend on private and rant all you want, say whatever you want. But for the love of everything pretty on this godforsaken planet, realise that there are real people behind blogs. People who have emotions, have their own hardships in life, have some fucking respect for people even if you disagree with them. 

When I see something I disagree with, I don’t think the person behind the opinion is bad or a shitty person or whatever apologist you spew, I simply ignore that post and maybe sometimes rant to people about said opinion. I don’t bash them online or start a fight with them. I simply ignore and move on with my day.

THERE ARE REAL HUMANS BEHIND BLOGS WITH FEELINGS, JUST BE KIND IT IS NOT THAT DAMN HARD.  

[ethanwintersplush]

I love Jarvis hammer

Dragula is so awesome….

[lampfacedstudios]

It's been a while...

A familiar face from the SU days I've been meaning to revamp into her own thing since 2017, and am just now getting the motivation to do so.

She's now a creature along the lines of a selkie or swan maiden that has a sea-going monster form, and a more humanoid land-going form with her "monster skin" as a wrap around her waist.

[gsharpie-612]

Pinkie's Dream

using the design from @punkitt-is-here for her human pinkie pie, i gotta give my thanks to her for the go-ahead and for all the funny comics she does!!!

[inthe-doghouse]

not into detrans/misgendering but i think some of my issues could be fixed by getting fucked by a pretty girl while she calls me a faggot and tells me i’m the girl in the relationship

[merwynpersonalhub]

wasnt gonna post this here but ykw fuck it fanart of a youtuber i like

[crazycafinecat]

emilie redesign ^__^

based on one of her concept arts because i really liked the purple color palette... anyway i haven't done an edit like this in a while so if you have any suggestions feel free to send !!

original and concept art are under the cut

[imightdance]