#it wasn’t supposed to be this long

[littlexdeaths]

i am almost done with this spencer fic i’m actually so proud of myself 🥲

[lailuhhh]

No Good + Very Bad + Murphy’s Law

Mac didn’t believe in luck. He believed in science, so there had to be a reasonable explanation on why everything was happening to him

Or

Mac has a no good, terrible, very bad day

Read it here!

[remxedmoon]

y’know what? fuck you. *UNGRAYSCALES YOUR ISATS*

no wait come back there’s greyscale versions under the cut :(

[aomiiine]

PRAEDATOR CALEB who was assigned for you to monitor and investigate down in at his prison, chains on restraining his wrists together behind his back. His demeanour was menacing, cruel, infuriatingly teasing—overall unfriendly. Yet despite it all, he keeps fishing for your attention.

you were enforcer, someone tasked to take care of praedators like him. Your prisoners were supposed to be yours to control, but somehow with Caleb, it was like you were his plaything instead.

Ridiculous, you thought. He should be under your rule. And that was exactly what he wanted too.

So here you were, in the darkness of his confines, defined jaw in your firm grasp as he bared his teeth at you, attempting to fight against his muzzle. His dog tag was nestled into his mouth, your thumb against his lip making sure it stayed there. Caleb was frustrated, no doubt. Sexually so.

“Think putting your pretty heels on my thigh’s gonna do something, dear enforcer? You’ll have to get bolder,” the chained man taunted, suppressing a groan that threatened to erupt from his throat at the feeling of your sharp heel pressing down hard on his inner thigh, the flat surface of the sole grazing close to the raging erection he had throbbing in the confines of his pants. But it seemed like he refused to acknowledge it, keeping fierce eye-contact with you shamelessly even at his unsaid intentions to use your anger to get him off.

MDNI (18+) -> you get him off with your heels, perv/shameless caleb, light dirty talking, restraints (he’s chained up), eye-fucking your tits, he’s so fucking down bad lol, dom-ish reader but caleb intends to regain control

“You’re a sick perv,” you spat with a glower.

“Quit talking as if you aren’t one too,” caleb scoffed with a sneer, spitting the dog tag out with canines gleaming under the fleeting white lights of the officers light-tower.

Your face heats up a fraction at his swift response, brows knitting in disbelief at his brazen words, foot pressing harder in retaliation.

“Fuck, cat really got your tongue, huh?” The praedator hissed at the pressure, hips rolling in search for more of that delicious friction he desperately needed. He didn’t care if you were an enforcer tasked to tame him—his heart and mind demanded your attention and touch, regardless of how he gets it.

“If that’s the case, then you should really give me the opportunity to bite it next,” he said soon after he adjusted to the new sensation, feral eyes now flickering frantically between your eyes and the heel on his cock—soon to be, on his cock.

“Unbelievable,” you exhaled sharply, finally deciding to put him out of his pitiful misery for friction and using the flat surface of your shoe to press of his hard on, making little to no effort to rub his aching flesh up and down, earning a deep moan from him.

It was almost like he was on the brink of ecstasy already, lips parted for quick breaths through gritted teeth. Caleb’s chains rattled wildly, forearms and biceps flexing from how much he wanted to move much more, to grind up against the firm surface of your heel. The sight mesmerised you, leaving you entranced and sinfully wanting to see more of your unpredictable praedator.

so you exerted more force, showing mercy by setting up a steady pace that would surely get him. And true to thought, it did. In seconds, he was panting like a dog, chest heaving up and down and hips jerking forward desperately.

“Goddamn, officer, you really know how to please a rabid stray,” he grunted, head thrown back then forth when he felt his cock twitch in his pants, growing painfully aroused that he could feel the pre-cum drench his boxers. “Gotta do this more often, officer,” he huffed, drawing in you in with a glance up to you, a dreamy smile that felt more seductively mischievous and less scheming.

“Hmph. Dream on, Caleb,” you tsked, crossing your arms over your chest, amplifying the curves of your tits that he began to eye-fuck the rest of the time. What was worse is that you knew that he was doing it—you just didn’t say or do anything to stop him. You liked it, seeing him having to swallow the saliva that collected in his mouth in his attempt to not drool at the sight of your standing tall over him. It made you feel in control, wanted—even though the control was truly in his busy hands rather than yours. He’ll take you down from that high as soon as he gets the lock of those chains binding his wrists open. Then, you’ll be the one seeing him from above.

[ricky-mortis]

Curtwen Week Day 4: Haunted

[weirdglassthing]

LOA Shiptober Day 4: How They Met

October content month was ambitious..

This one took me. Shockingly long. Whoops! I’ll probably end up jumping around the prompt list and it might extend into November 😋

I’ll try to do day 31 on the actual date of Halloween though 🫡

[wtftaylr]

I love Companion Benny. I love the idea that he gets huffy-puffy and “just a little” jealous if you switch him out for another companion. He simply cannot cope with the fact that you’d toss him aside like yesterday’s trash for… what, some scribe in rags? A boring-ass first recon guy? A vaquero ghoul? (ok he thinks Raul is kinda cool actually but he won’t openly admit that)?? Benny has STORIES, baby. Interest. Intrigue. You wanna know all the juicy strip gossip? Guess what, you CANT now because you DISMISSED him. How DARE you.

Benny is VERSATILE, baby. His tagged skills are guns, melee, and unarmed. Good luck finding another companion that can do what he can. Yeah Craig “Frowns” Boone can headshot a cazador from a million yards away or whatever, *mumbling* show-off, he would’ve seen that cazador eventually *end mumbling* but Benny can shoot, stab, AND punch. Hey courier, watch this. I’m gonna punch the fuck out of this deathclaw. He does it (you gotta administer a few stimpaks) BUT HE DID IT. And he was only at half health. 400+ health honeybaby, Benny can take a few whacks from those deathclaw freaks. What was that? Showing off? Benny doesn’t have to show off, sugar plum. He’s just that good.

He also won’t complain that his feet are getting tired. Yeah he’ll complain about minor inconveniences and wants you to do something about them regardless if you realistically can or not, but at least he’ll walk miles upon miles in a day and not complain. He also won’t complain about going back to the Lucky 38. (he’ll just complain about not being able to get in there before the Courier showed up.) What, no one else complains about their feet hurting? Uhhhh BOOT-RIDERS. Silly name. But that’s how they rode the Mojave, dig? On their feet. He’s done this before. Experienced.

AND ANOTHER THING. how many companions shout words of encouragement during a fight. Go on. He’s waiting.

You’re doing great, baby! Show these punk losers what you got!!

I bet all the caps in Vegas you’ll miss that while getting shot to shit by the Fiends or whatever. Grumble. Benny hopes you come back in one piece, of course. He’d just rather see to it himself that you remain in one piece. Uhh BECAUSE HE’S JUST THAT GR-

(The courier left with their choice of companion hours ago. Swank is trying to work but Benny won’t stop gabbing his ear off. Dear god Benny just go be the Head of The Chairmen somewhere else. Swank is trying to do actual work here.)

[jewelulu]

Welcome to Lulu’s Bakery

What sweet treat did you get?

(Screenshot too see what dessert you got~)

only took a month but it’s done!! A little gift too all my moots!! Thank you to everyone who gave me a dessert they associated their ocs with, to those who weren’t able to I tried to give everyone a dessert that either match their ocs personality or style!!

Individual chibis here!

The menu:

Yuu shi: Sour Cherries | @boopshoops

Ellis: Strawberry Cake | @starry-night-rose

Taru: Blueberry Cheesecake | @taruruchi

Shuu: Pudding | @oya-oya-okay

Yuya: Lemons Cheesecake | @cheerleaderman

Yuusha: Dark Chocolate Roll Cake | @crystallizsch

Finn: Chocolate Mousse | @thehollowwriter

Hopper: Strawberry Tart | @amatsuchan-eiliniel

Piper: Honey Cakes | @stephiethewephie

Kiyuu: Cream Puffs | @skriblee-ksk

Isa: Apple Pie | @skibidibabygirl

Lysander: Strawberry Crepe | @offorestsongs

Siyun: Cookies N Cream Ice cream | @sunsmilu

Albert: Green Tea Mochi | @the-trinket-witch

Yumi: Covered Strawberries | @jadelover69

Alice-630: Strawberry Cream Blend Boba | @sinjaangels

Obi: Blue Raspberry Sour Strips | @kimikitti

Gia: Spicy Candy Apples: @ramshacklerumble

Yuliya: Carrot Cake | @valse-a-mille-temps

Ryoko: Mint Chocolate Ice cream | @kathxrat-01

Sophie: Cinnamon Rolls | @gl00myb3arz

Evelyn: Lavender Macron | @h0neybane

Oz: Moon Cake | @viperbunnies

Renè: Affogato | @tixdixl

Amai: Cotton Candy | @amai-sakura-chan

Yuubeni: Strawberry Milkshake | @bunniehunn

Yuuki: French Toast | @theolivetree123

Allen: Coffee Jelly | @raguiras

[svtswhorehouse]

BRAT TAMER! JIHOON — nsfw

disclaimer: minors do not interact, 18+ only

brat tamer! jihoon who you know you’ve finally pushed over the edge and is pissed when he goes silent and stops what he is doing.

brat tamer! jihoon who has such a powerful and dominant aura, all he has to do is look at you to get you to shut up and submit to him.

brat tamer! jihoon who keeps his words and responses short, ordering you to get on the bed or on your knees, but his voice holds so much authority, you do so without a second thought.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes sure you know your safe word and makes you repeat it a few times to him until he is sure you're not going to forget it.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes your stomach do flips and turns in excitement, fear, and anticipation because of what he might do to you.

brat tamer! jihoon who doesn't so much as spare you a glance or speak to you as he rummages through the drawers and pulls out a red bullet vibrator.

brat tamer! jihoon who orders you to spread your legs wide, hands on the back of your thighs pulled up to your chest so your bare pussy is on full display for him.

brat tamer! jihoon who ends up manhandling you into the position himself after you refuse to do it because of how much of a vulnerable and pathetic position it puts you in.

brat tamer! jihoon who spits on your cunt, causing you to let out the filthiest moan.

brat tamer! jihoon who gives you no time to prepare or process before he sets the vibrator on the highest setting and places it against your clit.

brat tamer! jihoon who holds you in place and smacks the insides of your thighs when you try to close your legs or escape because of how intense it feels.

brat tamer! jihoon who quietly listens to you beg for him to let up, but doesn't say anything besides telling you to use your safe word if it really is too much.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes you cum not once, not twice, but MULTIPLE times from just the vibrator alone.

brat tamer! jihoon who doesn't seem to care about the tears running down your face or constant apologizing for misbehaving earlier. brats deserve to be punished and he stands by that.

brat tamer! jihoon who FINALLY puts the vibrator away and tells you to get on all fours.

brat tamer! jihoon who smacks your ass when you take too long and smirks at the way your legs are quivering from your intense orgasms previously when you're finally positioned.

brat tamer! jihoon who has to hold himself back from thinking with his dick and just slamming into you already.

brat tamer! jihoon who runs a finger through your folds from behind you, causing you to whine and jerk due to sensitivity.

brat tamer! jihoon who lets out a small laugh when your elbows give in and you fall chest forward towards the mattress because he slammed two fingers into your dripping hole out of nowhere.

brat tamer! jihoon who keeps a brutal and steady pace, occasionally adding fingers as he thrusts them in and out of you causing your eyes to roll into the back of your head and for you to start muttering gibberish.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes you squirt, completely soaking his shirt and the sheets below you, but you can't seem to care because everything just feels too good and so intense. (too bad he's not done with you yet though.)

brat tamer! jihoon who once again tells you to use your safe word if it's too much when you start to mutter how you can't give him another orgasm when you hear his belt unbuckle.

brat tamer! jihoon who wraps his hand up in your hair while he lines himself up with your entrance.

brat tamer! jihoon who takes in your moans of sensitivity as he rubs his tip through your folds and tears of pleasure falling down your face before slamming into your cunt.

brat tamer! jihoon who groans at how easily he slips into you because of your previous orgasms practically turning you into a waterfall.

brat tamer! jihoon who is relentless as he’s pounding into you, not caring that’s he’s overstimulating you.

brat tamer! jihoon who brings you to an orgasm so quick that he’s yet to cum which means he’s not done with you yet.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes your mind go completely blank from how good he’s making you feel and the only thing you can even bring yourself to think about or say is his name.

brat tamer! jihoon who makes you cum yet again except this time he cums right along with you and inside of you, filling you up.

brat tamer! jihoon who kisses your head and takes good care of you after.

brat tamer! jihoon who would hold you close for the rest of the night while you slowly fall asleep in his arms.

[amingethia]

Fuck it here’s another character hot take/analysis thing.

Leonardo was scared of his brothers being human and leaving him.

In the 2016 (Bayverse) movie, his little meltdown has always rubbed me (and many others probably) the wrong way. It feels so random.

Like yes, maybe he’s confident being a turtle and would rather live in the shadows fighting crime than working a 9 to 5 and doing taxes (tbh who wouldn’t?) however, that in no way gives him the right to turn around and tell his brothers “We don’t need that kind of change.” “We’re turtles. Whether you like it or not.” (And of course the infamous and infuriating) “There’s only one vote that counts in this family. Mine.”

So what’s going on here?

My take is that it was fear. Fear of not only losing his little brothers, but them growing apart, growing away from him, deciding they don’t need him anymore. We see in the first movie Raph constantly challenging Leo’s position as leader (as a Raphael does of course) and implies that he hasn’t been leader for very long (we don’t know the exact time between them getting their weapons and Leo being named leader to the actual current events of the movie, but based on their appearance/size in the flashback scene it doesn’t seem very long) (maybe a few months at most). Which all of that concludes that he’s still trying to figure out what that role is and how to proceed.

And possibly has the same weight on his shoulders as other Leo’s, that his brothers lives depend on him, that at the end of the day it’s his job to get all of them home safe.

Then there’s Raph in the first movie talking about walking away and Leo insisting “He’s not going anywhere. We all stick together.” And of course the fact that he was in the cages with Donnie and Mikey, getting his blood drained and having to hear/process his two little brothers suffering/almost dying.

Long story short all of this is just my evidence to say that Leonardo, being the only one against the idea of turning human, was scared that being human would lead them all down separate paths, would cause them to drift apart.

And if he and his brothers drift apart, what team is he the leader of?

[tinyluvs]

Any thoughts on how newly summoned Phantom discovered pleasure topside?

YES !!!! i do !! thank you so much for asking teehee

he gets hard over nothing. mostly, at three am when he can’t sleep and he does try to get himself off, shoving his hand down under his blankets to wrap around his cock. but it never feels good, always too fast, too dry, too uneven, jerked movements that don’t help him out at all. his tummy burns by the time he gives up and goes to sleep, hoping it goes away but more often that not, he wakes up aching and still hard in his pyjamas

then one morning, bright and early in the kitchen, his cock fills out in his pyjama pants right in front of swiss, but it’s his fault. swiss had licked over his fingers, moaning low when he tasted the sweet coffee he had spilled over himself and that had done it for phantom. it happens all too fast and before he can run or hide, swiss has seen him, seen the little tent in his pants

“need a hand?” swiss jokes, sipping quickly from his mug. he doesn’t expect phantom to nod but he does, because he needs it, more than he would ever admit. he can’t sort it out himself, he’s tried that, he just doesn’t know how to do it, yet

swiss just shrugs lightly and slides his mug onto the side, more than happy to help. unceremoniously, he shoves his hand into phantom’s pants, eyes widening when his fingers slide over his tip, which is soaked, leaking enough pre for swiss to know the quint ghouls predicament, “shit, you needed it,” swiss hums

phantom just nods dumbly, breathing a whisper of, yeah, as he leans back, gripping onto the counter, knuckles turning white while swiss slicks his hand up enough to wrap around his cock and jerk comfortably and suddenly it does feel good, so good that phantom moans loudly, his head tilting all the way back

it doesn’t last long, he’s too pent and desperate up to try and savour the moment but swiss won’t hold it against him. deep down he thinks it’s cute, the light pink blush that blooms over phantom’s cheeks, the way he jerks his hips forward to fuck his cock through swiss’ fist faster and the way he whispers, o-oh, as his cock throbs and spills over swiss’ fist, are all endearing to swiss. maybe he’ll have to play with the new ghoul more

swiss smiles wide, all teeth and fang as he licks his hand clean of phantom’s cum, “feel better?” he asks reaching for his mug, that hasn’t even had a chance to go lukewarm. when he turns back to phantom, he’s nodding and fiddling with his fingers

“thanks!” he squeaks before dashing out of the kitchen and back to his room, his tail between his legs. swiss just chuckles lightly at him, he knows phantom will be back and quite frankly he can’t wait, far too eager to get his hands on his new toy

[wpmz]

some more deltarune kandi bracelets!

(fun gang inspired ones here!)

[remxedmoon]

i hit 1k followers recently!!!! yipee!!!!!!! thank you all!!! so in celebration here’s all of my completed isat doodle pages, from oldest to newest. go nuts with them!! and maybe don’t look at the first doodle page too closely. it’s Old.

(no greyscale version below for once! just some mushy ramblings. you don’t have to read them don’t worry)

hhhhhha?? so many people. where did you come from. how did you all find me.

ok but seriously, thank you all so much for all the support. i never really. expected to make it this far? like, ever?? i’ve mentioned it a few times on here, but i’ve been a lurker for the past… 2 years, i think? and even before that, i never gained much traction outside of a couple posts. so this has been. very new to me!! in a nice way!! it’s weird to feel like an actual member of a community!! that people know about!

the idea of finally coming back to social media was Daunting (i literally got stress hives writing my first post lol) and the warm reception really. meant a lot?? i don’t think i would’ve ever gotten the courage to come back if i hadn’t been encouraged to by the people over at the isat discord!!

the fact that people actually care about my art still doesn’t feel real?? seeing people take inspiration from my art is just. surreal. just. auagssh. thank you all so so much for everything, i really do appreciate it!!! i’m really glad to be in this community. sorry if this all sounds sappy and long winded i’ve just got a lot of emotions about this whole thing!!

(also as a bonus for reading all this or whatever. here’s a concept page for isatscryption! it felt a little out of place next to my normal canvases so i’m putting it down here! yipee! sorry my notes here are so disjointed auauau…)

[teeskzagain]

T E A S E R

Snap Mistake

» pairing: younger!hongjoong x slightly!older reader

» summary: what happens when hongjoong receives a video from the last person he'd ever expect? and what the hell is in it?

» warnings: nude sending, masturbation (m. & f.), fingering?, reader is pretty rude to hongjoong, stepcest *evil smirk*, lowkey sub!joong

» w.c: tbd...

» release date: 04/05/25 - 11 PM EST

“whatever,” hongjoong mutters softly to himself, with him beginning to click on your alert.

the press immediately transports him out of instagram and to the snapchat catalog of all of his recent chats. besides your messages, hardly any other reside here. yeah, there was a couple of unopened ones from his chemistry lab group chat, but being honest he was not going to respond to jung wooyoung’s poor attempt at flirting with everyone else.

regardless, he doesn’t waste much longer in terms of responding to you, with him tapping on the purple icon. for a second, the video doesn’t open, almost as if there was a lag. he tilts his head to the side and lets out a harsh sigh. he goes to click on it again and this time the video quickly fills each corner of his screen.

yet, what stares back at him is not a rant video. there’s no yelling; he couldn’t even see your face. instead, there’s immediate shuffling of your phone in a dimly lit room—your bed room. the video is shaky and blurred, and hongjoong begins to question if there’d even been a purpose to this video when the screen begins panning down.

it continues to descend further and further, raking the frame over some large area of fabric, until eventually……

[elizabethzoopzoop986]

I hate this fucking manga how am I supposed to have a life and write essays about shit when I sit down start to think and all that comes to mind is some gay little toilet freaks istg it’s a hard knock life

[neeeooon]

saw the event and RAN to ur inbox 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

anyways, may i, tumblr user ohagiyo, request from thou a drabble with knight kunigami, medieval au and royalty user who gets assigned kunigami as their personal knight after many adventures of sneaking out?🙏🙏

fluff no angst plz i beg im forever traumatized after i saw that one medieval au kunigami 😞😞😞

i, tumblr user neeeooon, will gladly provide and pray you enjoy lmao

shining armor

knight!kunigami x royalty!reader. (sort of) fluff, crack

knight!kunigami cannot believe his ears when he learns that his new duty is to watch over you after your fourth successful sneak-out that week

“is there no one else you could assign?” knight!kunigami was desperate not to miss his training, as he knew he had so much more potential that simply watching over the rebellious royal

every excuse is shut down, and eventually knight!kunigami gives in and accepts his role. he tries to look on the bright side. how hard could it be to watch one member of the royal family?

very hard it seems, because as knight!kunigami reaches the room he’s supposed to meet you in, you’re gone and your maids are in a panic. “they jumped out the window and ran through the gardens! you must fetch them before his majesty returns home!”

knight!kunigami mourns his peaceful life, kissing it goodbye, before rushing outside to where his horse awaits and follows the direction you’re said to have gone in

it doesn’t take knight!kunigami long to find you, as your bare feet left intends in the wet earth and led him directly to a seemingly empty field hidden behind the castle

“your highness,” knight!kunigami greets as he jumps off his horse. “i must insist you return with me to the castle before your father returns home.”

knight!kunigami can’t see your face, but the way you hang your head makes it seem as if you’ve accepted defeat. until you glance over your shoulder and reveal a sly smirk. “sure, i will go with you! but i do not expect to make your job easy, knight. you were assigned to keep me locked away, correct?”

knight!kunigami isn’t sure how to answer, but he knows you’re royalty, and he cannot lie to you. “yes, that is correct. it’s my duty to make sure you don’t sneak—hey, what do you—stop!”

knight!kunigami doesn’t stand a chance as you dart past him, and jump onto his horse, his armor weighing him down. “it was a pleasure to meet you, sir knight! see you back at the castle!”

eventually, knight!kunigami makes it back to the palace on foot. when he sees you standing beside the king, he immediately stiffens. “you’re majesty—“

“he saved me, father!” you cut him off, waving your arms frantically as you throw yourself at your father. “the thieves attempted to carry me away from the kingdom, but this brave knight gave me his horse and sent me home. welcome back, brave knight!” knight!kunigami blinks at your wild display, and only he can see the wicked grin you give him before hugging your father

as a thanks for ‘saving’ you, knight!kunigami is granted a higher status and asked to be your permanent guard. he’d reject if it wasn’t the king asking him

knight!kunigami catches you on your way to your chamber after supper. “what are you planning? why did you steal my horse and lie to the king? that’s forbidden.”

you smile coyly at knight!kunigami and tilt your head. “lie? would you have preferred the truth? that you lost me within two minutes of being assigned to me, and then let me steal your horse?”

before knight!kunigami can scramble for a reply, you push a finger to his lips. “i propose a deal. you let me continue my adventures, as a chaperone of sorts, and i shall keep your knightly status safe. deal?”

and because you’re his highness, knight!kunigami gently bats your hand away and says, “deal.”