#inm asks

[mangotangerine]

I'm slowly making my way through research and waste disposal (on chapter 18 now) but have a question that I just can't get out of my head...

If the version of Vox in your story was to go to Hell after everything that happens in this universe... Would his Demon form still be the one in canon? Or do you think it would be something else, morphed by the path his life has taken with Alastor?

Ahahaha FUNNY YOU SHOULD ASK

I actually wrote a scene where they end up in Hell together!! I'll put it below the cut (minor spoilers for up to chapter 18).

I had contemplated changing up his appearance, but him being funny TV-man was too good to pass up.

The spirit binding persisting past death isn’t the surprising part for Alastor, nor the fact that they’ve ended up in a land of eternal punishment. But Christian Hell? Knowing Peter and Beatrix have to be around somewhere? And his fucking cousin? Not okay. Not even remotely okay.

At least he gets to murder indiscriminately here, if his little walk through wherever the Hell (heh) he is is any indication. He avoids stepping in a puddle of oozing… fluid, but just barely. Gross.

He wonders what Vox looks like, hoping he isn't the only one with strange new physical traits. He has antlers. And a tail. Vox is going to lose it, as soon as he finds his idiot.

He heads in the direction his heart is dragging him—and how disgustingly romantic is that?—and ends up outside a TV sales and repair store. Brows furrowed, wondering what the hell Vox is doing in here, he steps over two half-melted corpses and enters the store. It’s dingy, wallpaper peeling, linoleum floor scuffed, and looks like a converted laundromat. Very odd. The TVs on various shelves are haphazardly placed, some at risk of falling off the shelves buckling under their weight, but he barely has time to pay attention to that because his attention is drawn to the front of the shop.

This is where his heart has taken him, into this run-down sad excuse for a fucking Radioshack, watching two complete losers argue about television repair. The man—demon—behind the counter has a screwdriver for a left arm. What a bizarre place. He thanks whatever demonic deity who had taken pity on him that he only ended up with a tail and some antlers. And fuzzy ears.

“What do you mean you can’t swap out my head?” the person arguing with the shopkeeper says. “I’ve got a perfectly good head to swap it out with. This is a TV repair place, is it not?”

Alastor watches in dismay as the man with a fucking flatscreen television for a head lifts the dismembered head of some random demon, complaining in Vox’s voice.

“You’re a fucking television?!” Alastor asks, horrified.

The TV-man—Vox, it’s Vox, he can tell—whips around, wide-eyed. “Fuck,” he hisses. “I was hoping to… to have it fixed. Before I found you.”

Alastor glances to the decapitated head, still in Vox’s hand, then back to the electronic façade serving as his husband’s face. “You couldn’t have picked a better-looking replacement?” he asks, making a face.

Vox is stunned silent for a moment. “You prefer the fucking flatscreen to this?” he asks, holding the still-dripping head aloft.

Alastor grimaces and nods. “Unfortunately.”

“Well fuck,” Vox sighs, tossing the head aside.

“Hey!” the shopkeep yells. “No littering!”

Vox turns, eyes narrowed. “Get fucked or I’ll zap your stupid little face off like I did the two creatures outside your fucking shop.”

Alastor walks close, placing a hand on Vox. He had noticed the two half-melted corpses when he walked in, but he’d thought they were just part of the odd decoration. “That was you?” Alastor asks.

“Huh? Yeah. They called me names, so I killed them. You can kill people here! Isn’t that cool?” Vox asks, beaming.

Alastor sighs, closing his eyes for a brief moment. He’s in love with a television. So much for that cruel Hellish deity taking pity on him.

“Ooh, you have a tail?!” Vox asks, reaching around to grab it, and Alastor smacks the side of his TV head.

“Do not touch my tail,” he snaps.

Vox blinks at him. “Did you just hit me?”

“Yes,” Alastor says, eyes narrowed. “And I’ll do it again.”

“Fuck yes,” Vox hisses, and Alastor lets out another dismayed sigh. Even in death, Vox is a masochist. Lucky him.

[poofpoofpurin]

its so over i love bakudeku

[pummelingbat]

You mentioned you had a sketch dump for an unfinished vocaloid pv a while back, I'd love to see it if you don't mind sharing it!

you sent me this ages ago, and i was waiting to respond until i could work up the energy to just synch the drawings up in a video editor ahaha. so... thank you for your patience.... here u go..... 👐 enjoy...

(lyrics are from the Dropkick Subs translation of Tadanoco's 'So You See, You and Me")

[dayurno]

hearing u were never that into werewolves is really funny bc i still think about that teen wolf fic you mentioned like a year ago

ITS BEEN POSTED ALREADY and i meant not into werewolves the sexual way also there are no werewolves in that fic now that you mention it. i mean kevin's a banshee but. i guess i have failed the werewolf community after all... and to that all i have to say is: who's a good doggy?

[bogusbyron]

do you have any suggestions of websites to use for drawing references or tips for anatomy? i love your art and im obsessed with how you draw bodies

Ohh thankyou so much! Ive been practicing relentlessly trying to figure out anatomy lately so I'm glad its paying off !!!!

Honestly i dont use any websites in particular? It depends on what im drawing. I save refs in various places, whereever i see them. I've got #art refs here on tumblr, a refs folder on instgram but the main one i use is pinterest. If nothing else I'll usually just google.

Admittedly i do also look at, um, not the safest for work sources for some references. Vintage gay mags, that sort of thing . Style-wise i find Tom of Finland the most fun to look at especially when it comes to torsos and the like. Huge guy tits ftw . (Dont look him up if you've got someone standing next to you).

Ive got some websites saved that are specifically for refs (like referenceangle) but i dont really use them. I find pics from pinterest are enough, and if i need a specific head angle i'll just take a picture of my own head ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

As for anatomy tips? Urm.. i'm still working on that myself if i'm honest. From what ive gathered though, overthinking it is where it starts looking a bit wrong. Starting with sketching loose shapes really helps your intuition with proportions, figuring out if something looks wrong or not. Its really important to study anatomy, and don't stick to what other people tell you you have to do, its all up to whats comfortable to you personally.

For a while now ive looked at different artstyles and how they draw bodies and its only recently ive actually looked at like real models . I find studying stylised cartoons help because you can kinda learn how far you can shape something before it starts looking weird. It entirely depends on your own artstyle and processes .

Also: don't be afraid to trace references. I used to stave off it but i found its very handy to help you learn shapes and muscle memory for how to draw them in the future without references, which i think is important

I'm not an expert and i just draw for fun so i havent done much serious studies and whatnot . Hope this makes sense? Or helps at all . 🙏🙏

[sleep-nurse]

I got lazy wit colouring:<

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[rainyyday-box]

im sorry i wont eat the crabs ill put them in a tank with nice homes and stuff i dont even like seafood.

SHURI WHAT THE PHUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE

[shut-up-rabert]

How do yk if someone is from haryana

-> bold voice

-> accent

-> physically strong

-> sarcasm

-> accent

-> easily annoyed or otherwise provoked

-> pretty fucking hairy

-> accent

-> surname puchhne ke baad caste guess karna try karega

-> accent

-> has the weirdest, often farmland specific idioms for everything

-> tells you story about their village that has a weird name like ghadi kharai, sawaliya, chorpura etc.

-> has a weird ass nickname, like bande ka nickname monty, kaala etc. hoga or asli naam Dharamendra, Vishal, Manjeet etc.

-> isn’t shy in giving you weird nicknames aswell. Will call you kaala affectionately if you are dark skinned. Gaon ki stories mein bhi problematic naam like banga, langda, kaala, aur (schedule caste) etc. naam se logo ko refer karega (affectionately ofc.)

-> flexes HARD

-> has a lot of Ram in vocabulary: Ram jaane, Ram Ram, Ram ke paas (reffering to dead here)

-> accent

off the bat to yahi yaad aa rahe, baaki koi specific behaiviour dikhe to btana

[fukashiin]

Everytime i see jade…. Punk jade… Mafia theme Jade….

Lord.. I’m in heaven SHSHSIDJDODNDODNDKDNR

THIS MAN HAS REALLY DIFFERENT CHARMSS CIRBDIDKDOEKDME

punk! jade who has you sitting on the ledge of the windowsill while he absolutely shreds the latest electric guitar he got from FLOYD‼️‼️

punk! jade who has you perched on the pillion of his motorcycle while he rides with you through sunsets and dusks

mafiaboss! jade who spoils the life out of you. like you want that golden 24k watch displayed through the glass? you got it! that big patched-up teddy bearv rhat looks like it belongs in the dumps but you dont care??? Mafia boss jade would spoil u sm IM DONE

mafiaboss! jade who's ridiculously wealthy and owns a mansion/estate and would let you live with him???????????

[harlequinalis]

Hi, I've just started playing Evertree Inn and I'm in chapter 4 having a cute time with Leah but there's dialogue missing??? Do you know if it's a common bug or if I can contact the author somehow????

I ran through the book quickly to see what you meant, and did you mean this?

I dove into the code to see what had happened and I think the next line is supposed to be this:

I think what likely happened is he forgot to code it (or mistyped) to go to this line for Leah the way he did for Lamuel 🤔

If you want to contact him about it, the author is somewhat active on twitter @ThomBaylay, or you can message him about in the discord (he goes by ThommyDrake). Hope this helped! (If not, sorry 😭)

[thedarkmistress16]

HOT CHOCOLATE FOR YOU ON THIS BRISK AUTUMN EVENING!

*clink clink*

[daybr43ks-lam8]

Yeah, four months

and no one did anything about it? ....

[forgottnseccnd]

Konrad hands Aurelius a massive albino rat, measuring at 4' from nose to tail. It gnaws at his gauntleted fingers in a futile attempt to escape.

( @ave-dominus-nostramos )

Perhaps what would've been expected was another annoyed reaction, maybe exhaustion at all the little things Konrad gave him or how much he pushed Aurelius around... but this would be a far more different reaction.

The Star Gazer's eyes lit up with an almost childlike wonder, his head lowering as he cradled the albino rat with such mindfulness and care. He whispered gentle little shushes and coos, leaving the Stars Repentant marines around him in awe as Aurelius willingly became so soft before another Primarch instead of just his sons. His voice was quiet, " ... ahh, noo, little one-- forgive me, I do not mean to scare you. I am a scary giant, am I not? I will not harm you... you must be hungry... tututututut... "

His helmed head turned up to Konrad, eyes nearly squeezing shut-- he was BEAMING under his helmet.

" Thank you, Brother... does he have a name? He is so small...! "

[idolshineitai]

big fuxkifn baby hours

[help-lubnafamily]

Hungry, frightened, cold 😔😞🥹

A hungry person does not sleep

A cold person does not sleep

A frightened person does not sleep

What if they all came together at the sa inme time? We are now hungry, afraid and cold

I don't feel ashamed when I say that

I swear I wish I could eat

I wish I could eat vegetables and fruits

I wish I could eat meat and fish

I wish I could eat cheese and yogurt

Believe me, we have forgotten its taste because we have not eaten it for a long time

We wish for many things but we do not find them This is how I feel, not to mention how my young children feel.😔😔😔💔

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[mythicalcowboyatheart]

The theory

Warnings: smut, age gap (Herbert is like inm his 40's reader is in her 20's), teacher and TA/student type relationship, reader has dirty thoughts

An: more Herbert stuff ig.... enjoy!

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You always thought he was hot. In like your dad's nerdy friend kida way......but that didn’t stop you from getting yourself off thinking about what his cock looked like. You would imagine it so many times. Imagining how big it would be. How good it would feel inside of you. It wasn’t until last week when you had finally seen it that your dreams became reality.

It all happened one night after class. You were working on homework in Dr. West’s office while he finished grading papers. After finishing up his work he came over and sat next to you on his desk chair. “I need to ask you something,” he said

“Yeah? What is it?” you asked as you looked up at him. He was wearing a white dress shirt, black tie, and slacks. His brown eyes seemed to pierce through you as he addressed you .

“Would you like to help me out with some research?” he asked.

“What kind of research?” you asked curiously.

“Well, I need someone to test my latest theory.”

“Okay? What does that mean exactly?” you asked.

“Basically I need someone to help me see if my theory is correct.” he explained.

“So what does this testing involve?” you asked nervously.

He leaned forward and put his hand on your knee, “Well, there will be some physical contact involved.” he said as he rubbed your thigh.

You swallowed hard and nodded, “Okay.” you replied.

He smiled and stood up, “Great! Would you like to start now?” he asked as he took his jacket off.

You bit your lip and nodded as he turned around and locked the door behind him. He walked back over to you and sat down on his desk chair again. “So what exactly is this theory Dr. West?” you asked batting your eyes at the scientist.

He grinned and shrugged, “Oh well, we’ll get to that later. Right now I want to make sure you are comfortable.” he said as he undid his belt buckle.

“Comfortable?” you asked raising an eyebrow.

He laughed and stood up again, “Yes. I want to make sure that you are okay with everything before we proceed.” he said as his hand went up your skirt, and he ran his thumb up and down your inner thigh getting higher and higher

“Oh my god,” you gasped as he reached the edge of your panties.

"Do you still want to participate in this theory?" You practically moaned out a yes

He chuckled and pulled them aside, exposing your pussy to him. He bent down and licked his tongue along your slit causing you to shiver. “Mmmm, delicious,” he whispered against your flesh as he sucked on your clit making you moan softly. He continued to lick and suck on your clit until you were dripping wet and begging for more.

“Please,” you panted, “Fuck me.”

Dr. West smirked and stood up, “Not yet. First, I want to make sure that you can handle what I have planned for you.” he said as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down revealing his hard cock.

“Holy shit,” you gasped as you stared at it in awe. It was longer than any cock you had ever seen before.

“Do you like what you see darling?” he asked smirking.

“oh, yeah,” you moan

He chuckled and shook his head. as he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to him. He then pushed his cock inside of you causing both of you to moan loudly.

“Fuck,” he groaned, “This feels so good.”

“Oh my god, yes,” you whimpered as he began thrusting into you faster and harder.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned, “You’re so tight darling.”

“Please don’t stop,” you begged.

“I won’t,” he promised.

He kept thrusting into you harder and deeper until you couldn’t take anymore and came all over his cock. He felt your walls tighten around him causing him to cum too.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned as he filled you up completely.

You collapsed onto the floor panting heavily trying to catch your breath.

“Are you okay darling?” he asked concernedly.

You nodded and tried to speak but all that came out was a soft moan.

“Good. My Theory was proven correct”

"And what's the theory?"

"That you had sexual feelings towards me" he gave you a smirk.