#late at night idk
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
danyayeni2 · 5 days ago
Text
(TW MENTION OF KYS. Yes Mercutio is an eldritch horror + my oc)
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
please don't put me into RetJ i will turn my favorites into a demon that needs to be exterminated under all costs (Demon Hunter/Mandela Catalogue(?) AU)
12 notes · View notes
multiversal-pudding · 30 days ago
Text
A fun Danny Phantom idea:
One of those “mediums tormented by the fact they can’t turn Off the ability to see ghosts” types moves to Amity, and for the most part, it’s great! Like yeah maybe there’s still ghosts everywhere, but now they can react normally, because finally for once in their life everyone else sees the ghosts too. Granted, judging from what everyone else says it sounds like they’re seeing significantly tamer humanoid proper-manifestations than the near-incomprehensible masses of emotion, spectral energy, and whatever that particular spirit’s associated with they’re used to seeing, but eh- between how jaded they are to seeing stuff like that after all these years and the fact that in practice the response of “GTFO” tends to be applicable regardless of whether you’re dealing with a poltergheist in overalls who likes hucking boxes at people, a giant robot guy who’s yelling about world domination, or reality breaking fever dream vomit, it’s not too big a deal
…There’s just ooooone little problem
Which is that when people look at the Fenton’s youngest kid and when people see local town hero/cryptid The Phantom, clearly everyone ELSE is seeing two different people/entities, but in their case, all they see is the same wild plasma-lightning living tear in reality either way, and they’re afraid if they mix the two “identities” up they’re either A) gonna fuck up some poor kid’s life/put him and those around him in danger, B) piss off a very powerful spirit whose repeatedly proven why that’s a very bad idea, or C) both-
(Bonus points if it’s some completely mundane guy like Ted the Bus Driver/ the county deputy in training/ some poor janitor who’d be reasonably expected to come in contact with either one fairly frequently-)
622 notes · View notes
frownyalfred · 2 months ago
Text
really good Jason Todd art makes me think “god damn he looks like Bruce” I don’t make the rules
1K notes · View notes
atlas-on-earth · 12 days ago
Text
one of my favorite ship dynamics is weird bear x crazy twink
428 notes · View notes
triona-tribblescore · 9 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Started making Angel's birthday art, had a breakdown, Bon appetite! His birthdays before he joined the hotel probably weren't the best :<
1K notes · View notes
bluewolfangel01 · 3 months ago
Text
I headcanon that if the brothers are reminiscing about the old days back up in the celestial realm Mc and Satan will hold hands
Mc, or my Mc specifically, has a slight issue with their self image after og lesson 16 and when in a dark place they feel like they're nothing other than a Lilith copy
Mc doesnt hate Lilith btw ( it's mainly the brothers' fault)
Also sometimes feels excluded/sad cause they weren't around for the brothers' angel days
We've seen Satan have issues as well about feeling excluded when the brother bring up the angel days
Although he saw some things through Luci's eyes, he didn't see everything
So Mc and Satan will hold hands as a way to say "You're not alone, I'm here for you even if it feels like they arent."
701 notes · View notes
xxplastic-cubexx · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
give me some whiskey and ill draw The Most Thing i can come up with
bonus:
Tumblr media
430 notes · View notes
lihhelsing · 1 year ago
Text
Steve who keeps using famous rockstar Eddie Munson’s DMs as a place to store notes for himself (grocery lists and to-dos) because he knows Eddie will never see any of that.
Until the day he does see it and asks if Steve remembered to buy onions. It turns out Eddie’s been reading Steve’s lists for months
4K notes · View notes
pixlokita · 4 months ago
Note
Would generic bully be willing to help a bunny out
Tumblr media
In a way-
519 notes · View notes
sgt-tombstone · 5 months ago
Text
I’m so tempted to write a shifter fic where Ghost is a big cat (I’m thinking black panther or something similar) shifter… but he doesn’t know it
He thinks that he’s not a shifter at all because he only shifts in his sleep and even when he’s startled awake, he shifts back in a split second, before his brain can even register not being human
It makes him a fantastic sniper, because he has better vision than a human, even if he doesn’t realize it. It gives him excellent hearing, but he doesn’t know that it’s better than everyone else’s (at least, not to a suspicious degree). His eyes flash in the dark, but he’s never seen it because he avoids mirrors like the plague. He thinks that his fast reflexes are just army trained instead of innate. He has a strong prey drive, but he reasons that it’s just his job as a CT operative; they hunt for a living. He genuinely does not know that he’s a shifter, and the rest of the 141 refuse to tell him (Price because having a big cat prowling around base would be worse than Ghost already is… Soap and Gaz because they have a three-year-long bet to see how long it’ll take him to figure it out)
Soap is some sort of dog shifter (because I’m basic like that) and Ghost makes fun of him all the time, both for being a shifter and for being a stereotype of his animal self. Gaz always dies laughing and Ghost can tell that Soap is holding back laughter too, but he can never figure out why…
787 notes · View notes
spideyhexx · 5 months ago
Text
1 am thoughts with kit;
nsfw
gwayne hightower
How much more dishonorable can he get?
Gwayne's lips are already locked to yours, what's the harm in your hand caressing the front of his breeches? Or letting his hips push into your touch? His hand gripping to your waist in an effort to keep you close to him while his thoughts scream to push you away.
He tries to voice it aloud, "I cannot be doing this," his words rushed and sloppy against your lips while you simply moan, tugging on the ties of his trousers.
His words do not hold any weight and he knows it. Gwayne knows you know it. Because he urges your hand down his pants, where you hold the heat of him, heavy in your hand and aching for a touch.
You're too wicked good at it, he thinks. He almost wants to name call you. Ask if you've whored yourself for others, but Gwayne does not want the answer to that. Instead, he revels in the quick strokes you give his cock, his head dropping to your shoulder so he does not look you in the eye.
"Quite worked up," you jest, only to get a strangled moan in response from him. He preens against you, his hips looking for more, so you give it. A small squeeze to his cock and a thumb over his leaking tip and you feel Gwayne's fingers dig tighter into your waist.
"This is just my hand, sir," you whisper to him, and he lets out a scoffed breath, but you speak before he can, "this is just my hand, my cunt wrapped around your cock would much tighter. Wetter. Could fuck you so hard, Gwayne, just ask me."
Your last words border on begging, though you never were one to beg. But Gwayne's kisses and his eagerness despite his inner turmoil were throughly soaking you. His cock heavy, big in your hand only made you more needy to have it stuffed inside of you.
He cannot respond to your words, mouth parted and finally looking at you. Your eyes are pleading with him and your hand fastens its pace. All he can do is moan and lean his head back down.
Cowardly. Too cowardly to give in. You push your pleas aside for now.
And when he cums, he cums hard, making a mess of himself and your hand, biting to your shoulder on instinct to stay quiet. He's too embarrassed, utterly baffled that eh gave into you and how good it felt to give in.
When you take your hand away, his senses snap into him and he fixes up his trousers despite the mess, his eyes glued to your hand, where some of his release lingers. He wants to tell you to stop when you lick it off, eyes locked to his. But Gwayne still cannot speak, until he clears his throat, "thank you. Don't speak on this."
You give him a look, but a smile etches onto your lips, "Never."
766 notes · View notes
liltaireissocute · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media
HE IS HOLDING A CAT.
1K notes · View notes
phoenix-arts7 · 1 year ago
Text
When it's 3am and you finally understand the brothel joke made at your expense back when you were a ten year old man
Tumblr media
It's fine, Time doesn't get sleep anyways.
Don't tag as LU, please.
2K notes · View notes
such-a-daydreamer · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
321 notes · View notes
plaguedpriest · 8 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
dynasties & dystopia
Tumblr media Tumblr media
lord give me strenght to draw clothes this detailed ever again 😭
772 notes · View notes
en-chi-la-da · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
silly + dumb <3
603 notes · View notes