#keyb

[equinesandeducation]

Study date time!!!! Bestie support is essential, as well as unlimited snacks 😌

[oshetart]

OVERGROWTH case design for Drop!

[innervoiceart]

Rachel Flowers @ Namm 2015 - playing Knife Edge by E.L.P.

[kakusu-shipping]

Brain off, thinking about selfships with like... F/Os who are not romantic, or platonic, or familial.... Selfships where I am, like, the Cat F/O adopted off the street, or their favorite stuffed animal from childhood. They love me and I love them to the extent that I can which might not be much because I am an inanimate object but they love me all the same and I am loved unconditionally

[rasazys-ramblings]

AKIKASA AND RUITOUYA REAL KASFHJASHUIAGF

[spectrology]

i forget how much i love building and destroying and making shit w my hands

[furstinvihansa]

Guess who just bought a whole new computer setup

[keyb-ord]

[jilliam]

Been watching lots of videos about mechanical keyboards and these are the ones in my cart gotta choose one

Zoom75

Qk75

Nj80

[evg]

[equinesandeducation]

My favorite study buddy helping me through my thesis writing 🙌🏻🍀

[oshetart]

I don't talk enough on here about the keyboard design work I've done, so that changes now: I've been a collab designer on a lot of projects as of late (hence no new art from me in a while) and some of the more popular works I've done have included all of the case artwork (and several keycap sets) for the Drop + The Lord of the Rings series of keyboards as well as a few original designs! I wish they had a search by designer function, but until then here are all the pieces I've made through them that I can remember:

Drop + The Lord of the Rings Rohan (case + keys)

Drop + The Lord of the Rings Black Speech - Ringwraiths (case)

Drop + The Lord of the Rings Black Speech - The Eye (case)

Drop + The Lord of the Rings Dwarvish (case)

Drop + The Lord of the Rings Elvish (case)

Overgrowth (cases)

SHINAI (cases + deskmat) Astrolokeys (deskmat)

Holy Panda X (deskmat)

Kerbal Space Station (deskmats)

[lifechangingmoments]

Blessed to Have a Family

God will never leave us nor forsake us! Deuteronomy 31:6 KJV We are all part of the family of God and we can call on him, anytime of the day. There is no better BEST friend, than HE! Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com There are many people in this world, who come home to an empty house each day. They feel all alone because they have no family to turn to. Either their family members have moved away…

[thesassypadawan]

Tempo (A.J. x GFReader)

Summary: You don’t know how you let Jay talk you into this, warming him all through last call and close. But here you are… Being split open, not allowed to move… Until everyone is finally gone for the night.

Warnings: 18+ (mdni), because there’s sooo much of the smut. Cockwarming, riding, slight hat abuse, and… A.J.’s big, fat dick.

Notes: I would love to hear what all you, lovelies, think! If you would like to see more of A.J.! If so...I already have so many other ideas in mind! ❤️

- A small whine escapes you and you wiggle impatiently on his lap, “Jaaay.” That is until you’re pressed against the keybed, hard enough to make you settle again… at least for the moment.

- It seems like you’ve been sitting here for hours. Listening to him play the piano, while he nurses drink after drink and splits you open with his massive cock. “Sssh, it’s all right…just feel the tempo, doll.”

- You don’t know how you let him talk you into this, warming him all through last call and close. But here you were… Not allowed to move or soothe the burning ache… Waiting for everyone to be gone for the night… So you can be rewarded.

- Huffing and pouting, sinking back into him. You’re all ready to complain some more, when a familiar voice calls from across the bar. “Sounds tight! Don’t forget to lock up this time!”

- Walls flutter, breath hitches. Frantically you readjust your skirt, concealing anything that may be showing. “Relax,” he whispers in your ear, a note of laughter in his voice. “Jake can’t see us.”

- Hands never pause once as he rocks gently to the music. Using it to cover up the way he begins to slowly buck upwards, somehow thrusting even further into your pussy. Acting like he doesn’t hear you biting back a moan, replying nonchalantly. “Thanks, man! I’ll drop the keys off in the mornin’!”

- When the sound of the side door shutting echoes throughout, you think A.J. is going to ‘finish the job’. Instead he stops playing, stills his hips abruptly. Reaches for his cigarette, taking a long drag. “Told ya, nothin’ to worry about.”

- Strangled whimpers fly from your throat, fingers grip at the dark wood. Clit throbbing more than ever. Slick seeping out of your cunt, drenching the base of his cock…your thighs. “You…you promised!”

- “I did, didn’t I?” Snuffing it out, you watch a smirk spread across his face. Big hands run up and down your sides. “Guess ya want me to fuck ya, huh?”

- Nodding, mewling softly. You squeeze around him, earning a low hiss in your ear. Gaze up with big, pleading eyes; trying desperately to coax him. ““Please…pretty please. Can’t take it any longer.”

- “Mmmh, ya have been such a good girl for me.” Long fingers trail, slip under the folds of you skirt. Finding your neglected nub; skillfully rubbing small circles on, rolling it. “Go ahead, have some fun.”

- Needing no extra encouragement, you lift off Jay’s length…to only drop back onto it. Pace already steady, an endless stream of moans falling from your lips. Lovely squelching sounds mixing with them. “Good…feels sooo good…”

- Spurred on by those words, both his hands come to rest on your waist. “Feels good?” Hold on you tight as he helps guide you, pick up speed. Sliding you quickly, hastily. “Why not make it better? Touch yourself. Wanna hear those pretty little noises ya make.”

- Happily obeying, one hand glides across your bust. Plucking at, tweaking your pert nipples through the thin fabric. The other twirls, pinches your clit. Teasing them in a way that has your pussy spasming, legs nearly giving out. Squeaking and squealing from the raw pleasure.

- With a stifled groan, his hips start moving opposite of yours. Every time you sink, he drives up. Shoving his cock deeper, forcing you to take every thick inch. “Just like that, sweetheart… Just like that…”

- Climax fast approaching. A.J. continues to fuck into you, bouncing you easily on his lap. Fat tip slamming, hitting your cervix. Making you babble and stutter; the heat rising, mind growing hazy. “G-gonna… Oh fuck, I’m g-gonna…”

- “Yeah?” He growls, tone gravelly and breathy. Fingers digging into your soft, pillowy flesh. “I will too.”

- Tugging you down hard, the coil snaps and you cry out. Body clamping, trembling. Creaming all over him…him pumping you with all that hot, sticky seed.

- “That was…incredible,” you pant, head flopping back against his broad shoulder. Once again, you’re back where you started. Sitting on Jay’s cock…stuffed in the best way possible.

- Strong arms envelope, face nuzzles into the side of your neck. Puffs of hot air tickling your skin when he sweetly mutters. “Ya look so pretty like this, all filled up by me. Think I might keep ya this way for another drink or song.”

- “All right, Mr. Big Shot, you got yourself a deal.” Reaching behind, your fingers barely graze the brim of his hat… “But you got to lose this first.” …before tipping and sending it tumbling to the floor.

- “I get it, not a fan,” he chuckles. Nipping tenderly at your collarbone, gently stroking your poor overstimed bud. “Fine, anything for ya, gorgeous. Anything to have cummin’ all over me again.”

Tag List: @espinathena-17, @myheartwillgoon2022, @wifeofasith, @princessswifie, @kenobiskywalker16, @loverforoldermen, @lotte08, @rafeswifeyy2, @exsamlockwood-kate, @sythethecarrot, @decaffeinatedunicorn, @fuckmyskywalker, @everydaydreamer

[narcoticv3nus]

Too Late to Change 𝜗𝜚 John Price

Kinktober Day XV: Cockwarming

summary: you’ve been bratty and john know the best form of punishment tags/trigger warnings: 18+, f!reader, p in v, thigh riding, cock warming, spanking, degradation, punishment, brattamer!john, bratty!reader, sub!reader, dom!john wc: 1k

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“Sit still.” John’s harsh voice silenced you into complacency before his hand swung through the air, smacking against your skin as your whimper rang out throughout the room.

“M’sorry!” You whined, gripping the fabric of his shirt in your hands as you gazed up at him, hoping to gain his attention. And yet his eyes remained focused in front of him, his fingers working against the keyboard, his arms bracketing you in his lap. Your hips shifted slightly, the head of his cock pressing up against your G-spot, causing you to let out another moan. You buried your nose in his chest, hoping to muffle your noises.

"Quiet down," John muttered, his stern expression belying the slight twitch of his lips as he tried to suppress a grin at your whimpering.

"Remember your place, pet." He said firmly, squeezing your thigh lightly with his free hand. The tone in his voice was a mix of discipline and playfulness, a reminder that you were here because of your earlier behavior. Despite the situation, you couldn't help but feel a thrill coursing through you at his words. He leaned forward, his warm breath tickling your ear as he continued typing away.

"And if you want to be of any use to me, you'll keep still and do exactly as I say." He added, his thumb tracing circles over your inner thigh. The sensation sent shivers down your spine, and you bit your lip to hold back another moan.

You looked up at him through your lashes, noticing the subtle tension in his jaw. His brow furrowed as he concentrated on the computer screen.

It was clear that even though he was punishing you, he was fully committed to his work. That dedication only made you want to serve him better, to be the good girl he needed. You nodded obediently and held your breath, doing your best to remain still. But it was difficult, with every keystroke causing his cock to brush against your sensitive walls. John didn't miss your reaction, a small smile playing on his lips as he glanced down at you.

"That's better," he murmured approvingly before returning his attention to the screen. "Good girl." He rumbled, feeling your warmth envelop him fully now. He continued typing away at the computer, the screen casting an eerie blue glow upon his face. Inwardly, he was fighting off the urge to thrust into you, to claim you right there and then. The way you squirmed under his gaze only made resisting harder, but he knew this was a lesson you needed to learn.

"Feels good? Hm?" He asked, his tone even but the edge of desire evident. He knew how sensitive you were, how quickly you could come undone if he pushed harder. He wanted to hear your sweet moans of pleasure, to see you lose control in his arms. But more importantly, he wanted you to understand that your actions had consequences. That even in moments of play, there was always an underlying layer of discipline. His thumb continued its teasing circles, moving higher up your thigh until it grazed your clit, causing you to jump slightly. He smirked at your reaction, enjoying the power he held over you. "Focus, pet." He ordered, his fingers tightening around the mouse.

"Just a little longer." He reassured you, his voice low and steady, as he felt you tremble in his lap. It took every ounce of self-control he had not to give in to his desires and thrust deeper into your warmth. He could sense your frustration building, the way you bit your lip and squeezed your thighs around him, trying to hold back the impending orgasm. He knew that part of this punishment was the denial, the anticipation that came with it. But another part of him wanted to reward your obedience and stay still as he told you.

As his fingers continued working on the keyboard, he couldn't help but steal glances at your flushed face, your eyes squeezed shut, and the way your breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath you took. His resolve weakened, and his need to claim you grew stronger with every passing second.

After some time, he let out a long breath, sitting back in his seat before turning his full attention to you. He lifted your chin gently, forcing you to look at him. "You've been very patient, haven't you?" he asked, his thumb now rubbing small circles on your clit, teasing you mercilessly. Your eyes fluttered open, meeting his, and he saw the raw need reflected in their depths. "Answer me," I demanded, increasing the pressure slightly.

"Yes, sir." You breathed out, your voice barely audible.

"Good girl." He praised, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your lips. He knew you needed release and was happy to give it to you. But first, he wanted to hear you beg for it. He pulled back and met your gaze again.

"Ask me nicely, pet. Beg me to make you cum.” He raised an eyebrow at you, a smirk playing on his lips as he waited for your plea. His fingers continued their gentle assault on your clit, the pace unchanged, drawing out your anticipation.

His cock throbbed with each passing second, eager to buck into your tight warmth. But this was about teaching you a lesson and reinforcing your dynamic.

Your cheeks flushed even deeper, and your eyes widened as you realized what he wanted. You hesitated momentarily, then finally whispered, "Please, sir. Make me cum." Your voice was so soft that he almost didn't hear it, but the desperation was evident. That was all he needed. With a satisfied grunt, he shifted his hips, burying himself fully inside you. He started moving slowly, savoring the feeling of you wrapped around him.

Your moans grew louder as he picked up speed, each thrust more brutal than the last. "That's it. You Take it." he growled, his grip tightening on your hips. His release was building, fueled by your desperate pleas and the tightening of your muscles around him.

"You're mine." he reminded you, thrusting deeper. He felt you shudder in his arms as you reached your climax, your body tensing and then releasing in waves of pleasure. As your orgasm subsided, he allowed himself to let go, filling you up with his seed. You both sat there momentarily, catching your breaths before he gently pulled out of you and tucking himself away. "Remember this next time you decide to be bratty, pet."

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[forallnumbersosc]

This isn't reeeally a question for Two and Gaty (and im sorry if this isn't the type of question you answer!!), but i've saw the other post about Donut and Four and i just wanted to know how does Four feel about Donut since they.. y'know, got stuck inside of Donut??

Huh, well I reckon it wouldn't feel too good, but also this IS Four we're talking about, things that are strange and unusual seem to intrigue h

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LSHRKG - HLG

KgfLET GO OG THE KEYB

THEY ARE TALKING TO ME SO I WILL ANSWER THEM !!!!!!

OBJECT BODIES ARE WARM AND GROSS!! DONUT WAS FUN TO PUPPET EVEN THOUGH I COULDNT REALLY DO IT RIGHT,. HA HA MAYBE I CAN DO IT AGAIN

OK NEXT QUESTOIN WHO IS ASKING ABOUT ME, THE BETTER AND COOLER NUMBER WITH THE BETTERAND COOLER SHOW

FROM @dummdummdummy

YOUR QUESTION SUCKS AND I HATE IT IF YOU WERENT BEHIND A SCRREN I WOULDSCREECH YOU.

✨Next Question~!✨

THANKY OU FOR THE FREE SNACK YOU ARE COOLER THAN THE OTHER PERSON. NOBODY ELSE IS ASKING ABOUT ME THIS IS BORING TWO TAKE YOUR STUPID PHONE BA CL

Oh. OH. uh, well... I guess this would be the best way to get an answer right from the source, erm... Sorry about Four's rashness dear readers--

...oh he seems to have cracked the phone screen uh oh

...Oh and there's a lizard! Hello little guy!

[thought id use this as an excuse to knock out a few asks at once while making it special-- This isnt a Four-centric askblog but since people were asking some things about him and he IS my favorite i thought he could use a bit of a chance to speak--]

[and... well... he might be coming back soon for... OTHER reasons but we will see...]

[also more for the 0 question, i think Four knows but he denies it because he's stubborn <3]