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[m3tth4ws]

canucks @ all star weekend 2024

[peachducy]

Sycamore Sunday Doodle Dump Baby !!!!!!!!!

layton spoilers below cut

transgender hershels 👇

puzzle deficiency

doodles from/ inspired by this fic

thabk you for joining me this sycamore sunday everybody

[armandssawtrap]

I’m going to slam my head into the fucking table Claudia is so so much like Lestat and they HATE it she HATES it and he wishes it were different but unfortunately… like mother like daughter

[1driedpersimmon]

Give it up for year 7!! I did my redraw a little later than I’d like due to some circumstances but happy to finally finish this years redraw ☺️☺️

[goldengrecha]

How are we feeling today, people who read pokespe?

[jtl07]

OMG that last Part of your prompt with the candle wax got me thinking of another prompt: Bea either doing Ava doggy style or on top of Ava whispering "good boy". Just some good old needy/sub Ava wanting to be Beas best boy and service Bea.

y'all really using this as an opportunity to make me stretch and practice things i don't usually write huh? here's a quickie i tried to quickly write, hope it doesn't suck lol

"very good, ava."

ava nearly drops the drink she'd just made, a moan catching in her throat just as beatrice slips past her from behind. she can feel beatrice's low chuckle against the back of her neck, the barest brush of beatrice's fingertips at the bottom edge of her crop top and that's all it takes for ava to be transported to last night: face down in their bed, biting the sheets to keep quiet because she can be good, she can be quiet; because she can take more, she can take it again, again, again -

" - you good, ava?" hans asks, eyeing her in concern.

ava whimpers; coughs to cover the sound. "i'm good," she finally manages to eek out, knows the frantic nodding and manic cleaning isn't helping her case. she has to move, has to do something to take her mind off of how her underwear is drenched, how her thighs are sticky, how her clit is throbbing and her cunt is empty -

"ava, a word please?"

"yes, bea." it's breathless and desperate but ava can't bring herself to care as she all but runs to chase after beatrice's voice. she nearly trips up the stairs, clips her shoulder against the doorway, but it doesn't matter. she'd crawl through glass, set herself on fire - anything to get to beatrice at this point.

when ava arrives at beatrice's makeshift office in the attic, however, she finds it empty. "bea?" she calls out, turns around -

only for her mouth to be taken, parted, filled; a vessel for beatrice's tongue and their shared moans. "you've been so good today, ava," beatrice murmurs as she runs her teeth down ava's neck and her palms up her breasts; pinches. "i think you deserve a reward, yes?" the sharp points of pressure coupled with that specific question jolt through ava and escape as a whined "yes" followed by gasped "please."

before she can register what's happening, ava's being bent over a stool, her shorts and underwear shoved down barely past her hips, the tip of beatrice's strap sliding just inside. ava chokes off what would have been her begging, what would have been her pleading; holds herself still. she knows the rules, knows how to be -

"good, ava. very good."

and then beatrice sinks inside, fucks her fast and precise, and it's all ava can do to hold on to the stool and her rapidly deteriorating control. ava's focus narrows to the essentials: the wet slap of skin against skin, the sharp grip of beatrice's fingers at her waist, the swiftly building tightness in her belly, the brightness growing behind her eyes.

be good, ava thinks as she tries to match beatrice's thrusts with the rocking of her own hips when beatrice speeds up her pace. be good, ava thinks as she scrabbles for balance when she feels herself start to tremble. be good, ava thinks, mindless and near delirious until beatrice finally, finally gives her the command she's been waiting for: "come."

her orgasm is a lightning strike of pleasure, a scream barely contained to a high-pitched whine as she arches in beatrice's arms. it goes on for seconds; it goes on forever.

then slowly, surely, ava's consciousness returns to her, piece by aching piece. she returns to herself with a shudder, with a sigh echoed and pressed gently against her cheek.

"everything good up there?"

ava slumps over the stool, laughing quietly. swears she can hear beatrice's eyeroll from behind her. "fine, hans," beatrice calls out, lifting herself up slightly to project her voice down to the first floor, "nothing of concern."

the change in position, however, causes the strap to shift - and ava is too slow to bite back her moan.

she feels beatrice's eyes on her; feels beatrice's hand threading its way through her hair. ava takes a breath, readies herself to be pulled along; readies herself to be good once more.

[fobnsfwdoodlesbackup]

Hi y'all, I just wanted to talk a little about the behind the scenes of what I've been up to, to give y'all a little transparency and to open myself up for any tips or input! 🙏 Thank you for your continued support and for taking the time to look at my art 🫶

First and foremost I wanted to give some transparency about my art capacity.

As og followers may remember, I started this blog when I was doing art full time. Eventually my living expenses grew and I had to go back to work. I find myself in a cycle of "I'll make more art soon, once I get a job!" And "I'll make more art soon, once I am done with this job!" I lost my most recent job suddenly, having had an extension waved over my head until the last day(October 7th). Now I'm excited to have more time for art, but I am also feeling a rush to get a new job ASAP as I've been living paycheck to paycheck. I dream of doing this work full time, I'm just scared it's not quite there yet and I worry that I come off as scammy or dishonest when I anticipate more stability around the corner.

Second, I've been struggling with the Patreon. It's taken me a while to come to terms with this, but from what I've seen Patreon is not intuitive at all from the creator end. It doesn't do a good job of organizing addresses, emails, showing who or who isn't subscribed to me, or organizing and displaying the work I put on there. I've been really shocked by this experience, since lots of big names use Patreon. It's been a great way to streamline support, but it's been unhelpful in every other regard. I would like to continue using it, but I will most likely post more wips or process videos there in the future.

Which brings me to my third point, zines. I love making zines so much, it feels personal and fulfilling and fun! However the Patreon issues make it harder to keep information in order about where to send zines, or even where to message folks about them. In addition to this, the post office has been a big barrier to me, oftentimes only being open at the same time as my dayjob. Making zines can take days, then sending them out is a whole other monster.

This work is so important to me. Drawing peoples fantasies, representing body types, creating work around sexuality and the human experience feels like what I'm meant to do. I've made comics since I was a kid. This is the dream to me. The friends I've been able to make through this work are so important to me, and the conversations have been invaluable. Not to mention fun! I wanna doodle, I wanna draw hot stuff, I wanna thirst over these dudes! I want to play!

But I also just want to be transparent about the barriers I'm working around to share that experience. I'm completely self taught, both in art AND in running shops, building websites, running 8 accounts, etc. I take a lot of time to learn the logistics of these things, and try to make them make sense for my relationship with y'all (I do not want to paywall my art!! I don't want to!!!). This year my desktop broke down (the main one I use for all paintings and digital art). I've paused my Etsy shops and my Patreon to try to catch up with things. Trying to learn to paint in a completely different program. Then lost my job with no savings.

At the end of the day I don't want anything to come between me sharing my art with you. I wish I could doodle a thing, take a picture, and post it here. No third party site, no shop, no subscription. Just sharing my art with you. I promise I'm trying to figure out how to stay as close to that as possible, and I want to thank y'all for sticking with me as I untangle all of that.

So, what can you expect in the near future?

I'm working on a couple of painting commissions right now, which you should be able to see in the next couple of days! I want to catch up on kinktober and get those posted as well. There's a comic commission in progress which I'm very eager to work on, and which I think y'all will be excited for! To ease the weight of the Patreon I think I may do less zines/polls there and more wips and process videos! If possible, I want to do more full colored work too.

Thank you again for enjoying my work, and if you have any input or tips my inbox is always open 🙏🫶💕

[potatobugz]

do you think the mess in oshiros hotel is meant to signify that hes been letting his problems pile up until its become too overwhelming to handle.

im thinking about the fact that he's definitely the one who's been making the mess but he doesn't even realize it. he ignores the clutter until it becomes too hard to ignore you know? like when it starts actively blocking the way to the presidential suite. he insists that he and his staff will handle it and that madeline shouldn't clean up his own mess, but he still doesn't do anything about it. does he know that the staff is gone? that it's just him there?

mr oshiro is so hell bent on impressing madeline so that she'll stay in his hotel. he's so in denial of everything. he doesn't even realize he's dead, he still thinks his hotel never got shut down. I think his insistence on her staying is bc he really wants to believe that the hotel is open, and a costumer would affirm that belief. it could also maybe be a mixture of loneliness too. (also, him treating her as a costumer even after she says no is absolutely him being in denial. that man is very unhealthily attached to this hotel,)

and even though it was nice of madeline to clean it up, there's still parts of the hotel she can't fix. the plumbing. the windows. the, hole in the ceiling (oops.) she's not qualified to help him, and that's why I think the chapter ends on a bit of a sour note. madeline is of course not a bad person for wanting to help, the point is that she can't. it is unfortunate but true

anyways mr oshiro is a very good character i like him a regular amount. im normal about that old man

[anarchypumpkincowboy]

i have like my capacity pretty much of creative projects i’m working on with my starbreaker fics and my ttrpg things but i think i maybe just might have to write a jt fields/the railroad man fic

[stromer]

canucks watching for the first time in a millennia and i caught a glimpse of pete’s big, bald head… ohhhhhh we’re so up

[agent-aquato-and-co]

Damn bud. You good?

The plight of the cowboy is never over.

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minor update! This AU has gotten shifted to the left a little! This isn’t a plot thing or any sort of foreshadowing, just a funnypost to show that I’ve been updating my designs for Raz and Lili! And slowly cementing JT as being constantly haunted by his straightman role in the narrative, because I think it’s funny to bully him!

also consider, like, the first panel of this ask non canon, now.

Raz and Lili’s new (wip-ish) designs will be under the cut! I’ll do my best to update their intro pages and the icon according… eventually!

Hey! I know them! Not shown: Raz bag with a ton of pins (I will NOT get rid of his collection of family pins. I would never)

[kaiscumsock]

evan peters at comic con 2014 💕💞

[wolfwillowisp]

Me when I think I have good reading comprehension but I’m just as fucking stupid as everyone else on earth

[illdothehotvoice]

Sometimes I forget Princess Peach Showtime exists actually. Like it's not bad it's just so disconnected from the rest of the series plot and genre wise I kind of just. Forget it happened???? Like we as a fandom do not bring it up at all chcbcbxbsfg.

[packedice]

Boss called me a gay man a unicorn twice =_=

[starrybluez]

John Taylor - early 2000's