#lets freaking gooooooo

[dv-kelp-face]

When you read PJO when you were 13 and now you're almost 20 and new books are still dropping

I love it.

[cranbytes]

yes I am alive uni sucked every drop of life out of me for two weeks BUT I'M BACK!! somehow going through two weeks of nonstop work has given me a powerup? I've been liking everything I draw lately so expect a lot of sketches (rubs hands together evily)

anyways happy kagurabachi sunday to all who celebrate!! here is my wife who I love drawing and refs I made for myself with my weird son

[youredyingthatsallthereis]

kinktober day 17: marking/hickeys

so ive actually never ever written about anyone giving or getting a hickey ever, so hopefully this reads alright as my first time touching the topic!

only ghost is getting serviced in this, roach and soap are still wearing their clothes, but everyone is trans because its my fanfic and i say so (roach has had meta, ghost is non op, soap has had phalloplasty)

additional tags: pre-negotiated kink, vaginal fingering

read on AO3 | nonsenseafterdarks list! | word count: 805

"lieutenant, are you...alright?"

ghost's head whipped up to look at the soldier addressing him. "the fuck you on about, corporal?"

dunn froze, looking like he knew he'd made a mistake but not sure how to back out of it. "just...that, i thought you had a bruise there by the edge of your mask - "

ghost grabbed the poor soldier by the front of his shirt and hauled him in frighteningly close to his face, skull balaclava and all. "and since when is my body and of your goddamn concern, soldier?" he growled.

"nev - n - never, sir, never any of my concern," dunn stammered, clearly scared shitless.

"thats what i fucking thought," ghost said, unceremoniously dropping the shorter man. "now shut up and go mind your own business."

"yes sir," dunn said, turning and scurrying into the armory.

ghost tugged on the hem of his mask, making sure it was tucked neatly under his shirt collar. what he got up to in his free time was none of anyone's business; certainly not corporal fuckin' dunns.

no ones business but soap's and roach's, of course.

"not so high; someone fucking noticed today."

roach licked over the bruise that sat pretty and purple right on top of ghost's collar bone.

"don't want people to know that you belong to anyone?" soap asked, slipping his fingers under the waistband of ghost's track pants. "afraid people will know that the ghost is owned?"

"hngghhhh, fuck," ghost hissed as he felt roach latch on to the meat of his pec, giving it a hard nip and suck.

"actin' like you don't get off on it," soap murmured in his ear, dipping a finger into his cunt. "bet you'd like it if we marked you up a bit more permanently, wouldn't you? should we use a brand next time? a knife? burn, carve our names into you instead?"

ghost closed his eyes and moaned; roach gripped him hard at the back of the neck and kissed up over his chest and clavicles.

"you want everyone to know you're ours, simon?" roach whispered in his ear.

ghost bit his lip and whined as he felt roach's hand join soap's, rubbing along the entrance of his pussy where soap was already inside him.

"that's our good boy," soap said, nipping at his shoulder. "knows exactly who he belongs to."

he pulled his finger out of ghost's cunt and let roach slide one back in with him, feeling the lieutenant squeeze and clench around the added pressure.

ghost looked down at his chest while they worked their way in; he was covered in the various shades of reds, blues, and purples of love bites, making it good and damn fucking obvious that he was very, very much taken.

"too bad we can't mark you up a bit more," soap said, licking along the edge of ghost's jaw and trailing his fingertips teasingly across the exposed column of ghost's throat. "get up on this pretty neck so you can't even lift that mask to eat in public without everybody seein' a nice purple collar."

ghost arched his back with a pathetic, high pitched yelp as the two of them bottomed out in his cunt.

roach chuckled and pressed his lips to the sensitive skin at the corner of ghost's jaw just behind his ear. "let's just hope nobody looks too closely," he said quietly before biting down hard, letting his hand move in and out of ghost in tandem with soap's while the lieutenant writhed under them.

"otherwise you'll have to explain how much you love bein' a toy for your captain and your sergeant," soap taunted him, nipping at the base of this throat. "that what you want, baby? want everyone to know what a sweet little fucktoy you are?"

ghost wrapped his arms around them both as they started fucking him faster, pulling them in closer on either side; soap took the opportunity to rub his cock against ghost's thigh, sighing into his neck at the sensation. roach hiked ghost's leg up between his thighs to grind his tdick against; he and soap jammed themselves all the way into ghosts cunt while roach rubbed him off and soap bit down hard on the side of his neck until ghost almost screamed, cumming long and hard at the sharply pleasurable pain.

roach gave him a lingering kiss on the cheek, tender and loving after letting them abuse his skin so harshly.

"what do you think, ghost, wanna get our cocks inside you next? gary, you take his mouth and i'll take his cunt, aye?"

roach gave ghost's thigh one last long grind before moving off him to unzip his pants. "yes, sir."

soap kissed ghost and then leaned over to kiss roach while undoing his own fly. "thats my good boys."

[the-unofficial-village-idiot]

I have so many thoughts about jesse freaking out and instantly going to his parents' house but I cannot put them into coherent words

[otherworldlyhope]

The watchers favorite villain….

[lunearobservatory]

"I just feel like I should remind you that the composting is for already dead people, and murder is still illegal."

"Yeah...but gardenin' ain't."

Tuin, a very short comic in which New York...'gardens', and Jersey needs to build a fence around his backyard

Or, New York is a weird freak

Warning for unsettling, possibly upsetting, but compliant to canon content

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My first comic of hopefully many! I love doing comics but haven't been able to do any for annoying life reasons for mmmmmonttthhhsss

This one was my first back and it was a pain in the ass because woo yeah baby so many hands woo yeah let's go why'd I do that! I've also been in the ER twice and moved home three times I'm so exhausted so this comic can suck my huge massive cock it was supposed to be a like two day project and it's been over a week I think, I took such a huge time sink L with that but whatever

Like I said comics are my big thing and I hope to do longer multi panel per page ones very soon! Still chipping at PR&BB reference sheets which I'll post before that first comic drops for sure. Maybe I'll still do fun one off goofy silly ones though. I love them as a medium and this is just so. It's so basic and I'm excited to post an actual cool one with more effort!!!

Cheers yall hope you enjoyed come talk to me about NY being a fucking weirdo Ben why'd you do that!

[teemhaunts]

pov me this morning

[itskittenss]

🚨NEW CHAPTER NEW CHAPTER🚨

RE:ZERO IS BACK BABY

[ladyelainehilfur]

HERE HE COMES!!!!! GRAY, BEAT HIS ASS!!!!!!!!!!

[hotluncheddie]

5! Now go write 💗✨

i actually am!!! how cool is that!!!

and 5 is basically done!!!! 🫂✨

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steve’s voice is low, soothing, playful. ‘my seat was perfect, i could see you so well. and….’ steve leans in, hot breath against eddie’s ear. ‘there was a couple in fornt of me tonight, wanna know what they were talking about?’

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✨make me write✨

[retro-memo]

I'M GOING FERAL RIGHT NOW

UNFOLLOW ME RIGHT NOW BECAUSE THIS IS ALL THE BULLSHIT I'M GONNA BE SCREAMING, SCREECHING, SHAKING AND CRYING ABOUT

AHHHHHHHHH IT'S HAPPENING, WE'RE GETTING A SKY CHILDREN OF THE LIGHT ANIME OMFG OMFG AHHHHHHHH

[thatweirdocryptid]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH HOLYYYY EHFWGSJJLD

[feelingtheaster99]

THEY’RE MAKING MORE PHINEAS AND FERB

[tracksdowna]

the whisperers want what dallas has

[finalgirlfailure]

So true btw

[inkblotgalaxies]

Strike is on. Actors will be joining the writers on the picket lines. This is the first strike in 60 years for SAG, and essentially shuts down the entire US film and television industry.