#it's almost 6am

[lewiswis]

LAURMAU MY LOVELIES🫶i need to stop getting ideas at night because i finished this at 5am...😭

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As much as i love Laurance, I HATE DRAWING HIS HAIR + i just rlly find it difficult to draw men😞

[syncr3tical]

this was supposed to be a random practice sketch but my hand slipped

[thatdammchickennugget]

i wish someone would bring me chicken nuggets right now

[ghostsandmirrors]

DO ME my url lol

Send me your URL and I'll tell you...

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...My Opinion on; Character in general: I love Wanda, man. she got fucked up by the MCU writers and didn't deserve it at all but she's still like... one of the best and yours is one of my fave versions though I've only rped with like 3 Wandas but still. I usually put that in the next section but that bitch is already going to be too damn long.

How they play them: for people to fully understand the scope of how long we've been following each other in one form or another; I remade Bucky's solo blog in like what? 2018? and we were mutuals over there, then I made this blog in 2019 and we became mutuals again, and then you made your blog again and we became mutuals again. I would not have stayed mutuals with you across both my blogs and yours for this long if I didn't like your version of Wanda or how you write her.

I think you're one of the like three people since I started this blog whose threads I've read because I love your Wanda, man. I love her. she's hilarious in any thread (the little 'oh fuck' in the one with agentsterling tickled me) and she's so cute in every single thread we've had, and ofc it's because of how you write her. the word choices in her dialogue, the actions, even just the way your posts flow. it creates her in such a way that she feels so Wanda but also so your version of her, if that makes like any sense at all.

I wish I read more of your threads. but also I want to say that my favourite part I've read of anyones' threads is probably Wanda calling Ghostface 'Daddy' because that shit's hilarious. I read it at the time and then I went back to read more shit so I could ramble about how goddamn good your writing it and it's somehow funnier the second time round, I think because I forgot. I forgot she did that. it's so good.

we don't even thread that much, I just like watching her occasionally pop up on my dash and going 'hell yea'.

it's 5:32am at time of writing this bit here. Idk what the fuck you expected when you sent this.

The Mun: ok firstly, ilu but also for anyone else seeing this, I gotta tell them.

so, 'hoy lads, listen; this cursed motherfucker sent me some fuckin tiktok and I don't even remember what the fuck it was but it made me reconsider having a tumblr blog for a good minute or two.

but also I said 'goose mommy' and didn't get blocked so I love this mun. 10/10.

nevermind. I remember what it was. 0/10. I'm blocking you. /big jk I would never.

Do I: RP with them: I don't think so. unless you count the measuring as a thread which would be very funny. 'yeah we rp but our only thread rn is bucky measuring his dick and wanda trying to guess the length in inches.'

... we 100% have a thread rn and it's that one.

Want to RP with them: always. I don't have a single specific idea, I just want to write with you.

What is my; Overall Opinion: the mun is a babe and the muse is incredible and one time you helped with the Spanish on Duo's DBD verse so I'm forever in your debt. also you and Wanda gives me the vibes of like, 'canon couldn't give you what you deserve so I'm gonna do it' and as someone who did the same damn thing with Bucky, who watched l-ethiferous do the same with Danny, hell yeah. give her everything she deserves.

gonna go piss on the lawn outside the mouse's house, too. (for legal reasons, this is a joke; idk where the mouse lives.)

[vibinsanemoved]

i have this sudden push to... do some achievement farming of lnds

[carnage-cathedral]

sleep? no. instead you will be forced to watch a cat drink water for 5 solid minutes

[chaosisdying]

I was thinking about Rajaion von Fire Emblem and I started crying

⚠️Spoilers for fe9/10 below⚠️

I was thinking about what he had to endure just because he did an act of kindness WITHOUT knowing if his sacrifice was worth something, if the people he wanted to save were safe

also I was comparing his official art to his sprite we see at the end of por, and I just hfjsjjd I lost it

he looks so unwell, his hair grey instead of black, his tired eyes, his ruined clothes, HIS POSe

uhhhwhg😭 he didn't deserve that at all

think about Ena... she knew about Rajaion's suffering... imagine being in her shoes😭

[charmingbrute]

good morbing

[ezra-trait]

boutta pull out my ps4 just to play dbh

[akumanoken]

Finally tired and about to go to bed but I gotta get this off my chest.

I'm feeling so much happier and productive lately now that I've decided to throw my lot in what I am doing seriously. In a day's time I'm gonna be throwing my lot in with my tarot as well with a kofi membership and I'm really happy about it and what I'm offering (though that means I'll have to be consistent and it'll make me busy for sure LOL).

I've been making changes to my store and set ups, I'm looking at different options for physical products, I'm working on some illustrations for my friend's stream (a whole new style as well so I'm scared but also excited) and I've been thinking about different sticker sheets I can do. I've already created two of them, and being unsatisfied with the ones I made before I went ahead and placed them in the bin and deactivated the listings on etsy.

I'm just really doing well and feeling good. I'm so ready to make this happen and I cannot to show you guys the things I have in store. It's such a fun and wonderful feeling and honestly, it's so much better than being on a phone worrying about my voice or having to answer to a boss who lives on the other side of the country.

I feel like I'm living the dream. I know the rest (aka consistent money) will come, and it'll come easily as long as I work toward what I'm doing, but I'm really excited about it and being able to simply do this. I'm lucky enough to be able to do it and I realize that things don't fall together as easily for so many people so I'm eternally grateful...

Okay I'm done rambling I need to go to bed or something LOL

[x-the-gay]

I need to sleep

[rottmntleoanddonnie]

SOME THINGS ABT ME CAUSE I CAN'T SLEEP.

Name: Kiki

Pronouns: She/her

Starsign: Libra

Height: I guess 5'3 and a half? (Man i wish i was taller-)

Age: Minor but i ain't getting specific

Wallpaper: Used to be my beloved rottmnt Donnie but is now the angry pomeranian Bakugo- (Deku is my lockscreen)

Hogwarts House: Gryffindor

Ever crush on a teacher: Heck yeah and I'm proud of it he was cute

Coolest Halloween Costume: Well i have some sort of obsession with cats so I've done that for 5 years straight-

Last kiss: Y'all I'm nothing like normal, I had mine in 3rd grade.

Ever been stood up: Mine went well at first i guess

Favorite pairs of shoes: Any converse i have honestly

Favorite books: I had a thing for Warrior Cats back then

Stupidest thing I’ve done: Look for my glasses when i realize that I’m wearing them after like 2 hours-

Favorite shows: MHA AND ROTTMNT FOREVER AHHH (I don’t really watch that many series)

Last movie i saw in theaters: Probably Godzilla x Kong: The New Empire (I HAVEN'T BEEN TO THE MOVIES IN A WHILE OK???)

[adam-scott]

[frenzyarts]

You can really just say anything online. Benis. Butthole. Bagina

[barghest-land]

they're done! a little study of psittacosaurus sibiricus. i really like them and wanted to explore and learn more about their anatomy in the process!

[crybaby-bkg]

Bakugou has never cared much about whether or not his partner is experienced, or less experienced. Never had much of a kink or fetish when it came down to how much sexual experience someone had, but—there’s just something about you. You with your unsure lip biting and lowered eyes, your twisting hands and nervous little chuckles.

“I don’t really know how to kiss,” you share with him, a secret, a whisper passed from your hovering mouth to his own. It’s been an odd some amount of dates you two have been on by now, and this time you went back to his apartment afterwards. You sit on your knees beside him on his too big couch, his legs facing you, arm around your waist, yours around his shoulders.

“Really?” Bakugou asks, doesn’t mean to sound as teasing as he does, as breathless. But, he’s surprised more than anything—you, as sinfully seductive as you are, don’t know how to kiss someone? He leans back to take you all in, a tiny little smile lilting the corners of his mouth.

“No, not really,” you murmur, running a hand through the hair on his nape, eyes bouncing all over his face, yet avoiding his eyes. “Will you teach me?” You ask, and who is Bakugou if not a weak man?

So he shows you the proper way to kiss somebody, a hands on demonstration. He pulls you in real close, guides your head to tilt to the right, purse your lips like this, run your tongue over his like that. Now suck on it, let out all the pretty sounds if it feels good, kiss him just like that. And before you know it, you’re a pro.

The next time you see him, you ask him the proper way to give someone a hickey. I don’t wanna give you a blood clot, you had laughed, sitting on his lap this time. And Bakugou, ever the great teacher that he is, shows you how. Demonstrating on your neck, your collarbone, your tummy, your inner thigh, the curve of your ass. You don’t give him nearly as many hickeys as he gives you, but the big purpled one sitting over his pulse point, he wears proudly until it fades. And after that, he’s asking for another, and another.

And after a few months into your relationship, do things finally start getting real hot and heavy. He sits at the island in his place, tired, arms folded, back leaning against the island and his head lolled over on his shoulders. He’s surprised when you sink to your knees in front of him, all doe eyed and incubus smile, hands resting on his thighs.

“Can you show me how?” You don’t even have to specify what you’re talking about, but you eye the way his cock already jumps to attention under his shorts. If this were anyone else, he’d bat them away and tell them that he didn’t feel like playing teacher. But with you—he’d gladly show you any and everything your heart has ever yearned to know.

“Breathe through your nose, baby.” He instructs you, hand gathering your hair in his fists. Your mouth stretches wide around his cock, eyes watering, but you push through it all. He tells you to wrap your lips around your teeth, to swallow whenever his tip brushes the back of your throat. Shows you how to stroke whatever you can’t reach, rub his balls in your palm whenever he starts getting close.

He doesn’t have to teach you how to swallow.

When you ride Bakugou for the first time, you don’t even have to ask for instructions. Just give him that look, all pouty and pitiful, hands on his chest as you grind against his cock resting against your lower belly. Barely any words are spoken as he guides you, lifts your hips, teases his tip against your hole, stomach fluttering in anticipation.

After that, you feel like a pro when it comes to doing anything with Bakugou. But, he doesn’t mind playing teacher whenever you need a little bit of guidance.