#livin’ life

[solar-bean]

Had to draw Aika & Giratina together since @kianamaiart added my fave spooky legendary to Aika's Pokemon team.

I'm not even joking I love Giratina so much, had to draw them!!!

[orinew]

Life update since school decided to be a scumbag after break. I went to a greenhouse near campus since I’ve never been in one before. I think my plant addiction has gotten worse. Here are some highlights is anyone’s interested. I might go back next week.

[fireflyaurora]

Love how on the first day of qsmp anytime Pac was near Fit he was like "omg FitMC :O guys it's Fit :D holy shit there's people on here I have watched for years" and now here he is smoking a fat blunt with his niche MC youtuber idol in the netherlands

[maybmila]

A sketch I'll never finish cuz I'm in a beachy mood

My friends and I are getting ready to camp down in fort de Soto so I'm getting excited and drew this :3

[paxdracona]

Good luck prying that child away from them, Rooster. Grandparents Icemav, my true weakness ahaha

[cheezy-whizz]

[cokowiii]

Au where everything’s the same.

EXCEPT THEYRE ALL COWBOYS

Y E E H A W

COWBOYS

LEMME GET A

YEE YEE

COWWWWBOYYYSSS

RIDIN THEIR STEEDS

COWBOY BABY

LETS GO

YIPPE FUCKINH KAYAY

YEE YEE

[minecraft]

im kin with that one furry cow rayman eats sushi off of

[izerkat]

@masonhasbean told me to post these cause hes insane for ghostknife

I doodled William for funsies and he goes "oh is that from the sewer ravioli episode?" and i havnt even listened to it yet

[locomotive-complicity]

still smiling all these years later ♡

[emmbrr]

some of my favorite people in the world + more ren faire photos!

[dont-f-with-moogles]

Hey girl.

Number 5 for the smutty prompts. You up for another Levi x reader for me? 😏

Smut Scribbles 5. “Tell me what you want.”

Before Dawn (NSFW) Characters: Underground!Levi x Reader  Word Count: 1147 words

Not moonlight - but an artificial glare pierced half-closed shutters. Between the open slats beads of condensation had gathered upon the surface of the glass. Outside amongst the roar of distant traffic and the yellow lights which burned in high towers above, the city thrived. Within your building little lives played out; some slept whilst others stared about the darkening walls of their tiny dwellings. It was the deepest part of the night, the lost hours before dawn, which belonged to you and Levi. 

Damp, crumpled sheets clung to your hot skin. Your head sank back into the pillow; body arched against him; thighs wrapped around Levi’s waist. Moist palms almost slipped from his shoulders as his hips rocked into you. Sometimes he preferred to fuck you lazily like this; on those occasions when the scent of whiskey lay upon his breath. Or when he awoke beside you, disorientated; another night that he had not made it home. He would turn, shift your legs apart with his knee and, for one hour more, you would be his. 

The movements of Levi’s body were slow, fluid, deep. Fingertips buried into your skin as he drew your hips higher. Later, incriminating bruises would confess to the exploits of the previous night. For now, pain mingled with pleasure. A dangerous cocktail, and one you savoured all too recklessly. With the heat of you clenched around him, Levi’s breath caught noisily in his throat. An incoherent curse escaped him, drowning out the far-off sounds of the city. 

“You good?” It didn’t matter that his face was buried in your neck, where he could not see your smile. The teasing lilt of your breathless voice was unmissable. 

Levi stopped mid-motion. Damp hair brushed your cheek as he lifted his head. The fingers of his right hand were splayed out, bearing his weight. The other - his left - was clamping down the loose strands of your hair which were fanned across the bed. As Levi withdrew he yanked them, sending white hot pain shooting across your roots.

With a small gasp, your head jerked sideways. Then you felt him pulling out of you. Levi hadn’t been rough - not yet - but the stinging sensation he had inflicted was climbing to an unbearable peak. You had heard the rumours; that darkness swirled through his veins. To someone like him it was nothing but instinct; to love as violently as he lived.

His kiss was pressed to your throat. A promise or a threat, you could not tell. Levi drew back, his warm palm trailing pinpricks of heat over your skin. With one deft movement, he tugged your forearm sideways, forcing you onto your stomach.

Pain tensed across your scalp. Levi was winding your tousled hair around his fingers. Tighter. Beneath you, his other hand snaked down between the bedclothes and your bare stomach. Panting, you longed for his touch just below where his hand lingered. Then, dipping lower, his fingers trailed over your clit. With a wild spasm, your body curled into his touch. His fingertip danced over you, igniting sparks. He knew exactly how to play you; how to make you his. An artist’s hand arcing circles sensuously. Levi read it in the motion of your hips; the involuntary jolt of your ankle; the half-stifled sigh which escaped you. You were helpless. His.

He wove your hair around his whitened knuckles like a coil of rope. Fiercely, Levi jerked your head upwards. Deaf to your moans, the movements of his other hand continued. He relished the feel of you; hot and wet against his fingertips. Oh how it turned his impatience to hunger. Levi’s whisper ghosted over the shell of your ear.

“Tell me what you want…” 

Hot breath stirred the hairs on the back of your neck. His teeth scraped the sensitive patch of skin behind your ear. Blood lust dredged up from the shadows of his past. 

With your head sunk against his shoulder, you uttered nothing more than the faintest whisper of his name. Levi’s fingers teased you closer. A bead of sweat rolled down your heaving chest. It wasn’t enough. Your body was crying out for his hands to seize your hips again. You wanted him where he had already left his mark. You needed him to fuck you until you were raw; until you were insensible to all feeling. 

“Want me to stop?” A note of derision; the strained undertone of desire which it failed to mask.

Weakly, your head rolled back; a victim to his lips. Sharpened kisses were nicked like tiny wounds into your skin; counted then tossed amongst the mound of his sins. 

Behind you, the bed creaked as Levi’s foot nudged your leg open impatiently. A hand clamped down on your hip as he slid inside you again. You could hardly draw breath; almost lost to the sudden heat which flooded to your core. A delicious ache spread as he filled you; stretched you to fit him. 

With fingers still entangled in your hair, Levi wrenched your head up so that his mouth was on yours. Beneath him, the rest of your body was pressed into the mattress. With a clunk the bedframe struck into the wall. He knew exactly how to reach the deepest part of you. You were aflame, lost to the effortless twist of his fingers, whilst every movement of his body sent white-hot waves breaking through you. 

But you could tell that he was getting close now too. Levi pulled on the twine of your hair, bringing your face around to meet his. Your cheek was half-submerged by pillow as his kisses fell hard and clumsily upon the corner of your mouth. Levi’s ragged breath clouded you; threatened to pull you under with him. His thrusts were quickening and erratic; the knocking of your bed’s wooden frame only grew louder. His arm lay crushed beneath you; fingers working hastily, without care or precision. Sex without emotion. It was what you had come to expect from a man like him.

Then again, it never mattered that you could not look upon him in his most vulnerable state. Nor did it matter that the motions of Levi’s body were wild and ravenous. You were retreating; abandoning one another to chase your own highs. Lava pooled below; one moment you were afloat and then - you drowned against his lips. You were undone, powerless to a sudden burst of scalding intensity. Your choked cry was muffled by the pillowcase, its cotton drenched with sweat.

Behind you, Levi’s chest heaved against your back. He groaned your name longingly into your neck. As he withdrew, slipping out of you, your thighs were left hot and slick. Beneath him your body lay aching, spent. Levi laid his head between your heaving shoulder blades; hair soaked against your burning skin; arms wrapped around your waist. In that moment, helpless. Fleetingly, yours. 

...

Back with the ol' smut.

Anyone who's enjoying these and is partial to a little not-so-safe-for-work drabble, choose from the Wheel of Prompts here! 👉 Smut Scribbles

[oceanwithouthermoon]

thinking about frozen elsa saiki power reveal again UGHHHH

imagine if he did basically exactly what elsa did and revealed his powers in a big uncharacteristic burst of anger and then went off to live by himself in a random secluded area far away from people where nobody could find him (because fuck it, if he cant be a normal person, then why be a person at all?)

ugh but now im imagining what if he used shapeshifting and just decided to live his life as various animals 💔 and then he could check on his friends and family even while theyre looking for him and have them not suspect anything

he tells himself hes only checking on them to see how theyre handling the knowledge of his powers, but it wouldnt even matter if they told people cuz not only would nobody believe them but if he really was going to stay away forever, why would it matter how they felt?

a ghost probably exposes his shenanigans to toritsuka or aiura uses her crystal ball to find out what hes doing

or he eventually reveals himself to one or more of his friends because hes starting to get upset seeing them basically grieve the loss of him when he isnt even dead

[tomatoscribbles]

... so what if i told you that chrys gets not one, but TWO canon love interests? cause im a clown 😭

it wasnt until after the events of the campaign that they began staying in contact (from chrys wanting to help ed with saving other shadaloo victims), but their "info swaps" more or less turn to just meeting up for "no reason." truthfully they are not good for each other and dont work out but thats the fun part :P

[iwritenarrativesandstuff]

I really hope Kashi comes back if we get a season 2 but that they continue not to elaborate or explain anything about him. He just keeps showing up in convenient random locations where he has no logical right to be

[frnkiebby]

frank pls.~🎃