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Summer lovin'..had me a blasttttt 🎶

So I decided to do this self insert art for my favorite and bestest boi Jason V. I notice in a lot of Y/N inserts the characters are usually...skinny. which is what I am not lol. I've got some chub here and there big thighs, and I feel like J would love it. Being the hulking walking muscle he is, something soft and squishy would be right up his alley.

Either way, this is me and him, just chillin on the shore at camp crystal

Flat vs Shaded

I don't really know how to shade or highlight. 🤷‍♀️

Thanks for viewing my art, much appreciated. You're cool af

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When you have a best friend you stay up all hours of the night talking about nothing and enjoying every minuet of it! :) #monsterousmasterpiece

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That burning moment

🎃 Happy Halloween everyone! 🎃

Thought I'd post another story with our favorite hockey masked guy to celebrate one of my favorite days of the year! Another one so soon?! I was just inspired was all! I promise there will be more variety lol! Anyway enjoy!

Word count: 1,058 Warning: Some sexual content with your favorite guy

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It was one of those bitter cold nights at Camp Crystal Lake, and the only light glowing from one of the cabins was from a roaring fire. Jason decided it would've been best to just nip the problem in the bud before more people started showing up to his domain, slowly walking his way up to the cabin he noticed one of the windows open in the kitchen, a breeze blowing the curtains covering the windows enough to see who could be inside. It'd help him figure out if it was going to be a bit more of a challenge, well annoyance, to him when it came to killing whoever it was. First thing he noticed was the baggy white shirt hanging over a small frame, and ratty looking pajama bottoms, bright colorful socks poking out. His eyes working their way up to soaking wet, almost still dripping long hair and a face partially flushed. Assuming it was from the hot bath or shower you had just taken, his eyes worked back down to your wide hips, a soft grunt escaping him as he felt his erection grow. You were very plain, with not much to see. A bit on the shorter chunkier side of life, but it wasn't unpleasant to you and regardless of what others thought you loved yourself. Dancing around to the soft music you had playing he felt his chest tighten. The most gorgeous creature to set foot in his camp he couldn't help but stare. Finally with your back to him, his grip tightened around his machete as he heard your soft voice utter,

“Ugh...fuck yes finally.” A satisfied look on your face as he grimaced to himself. Finally seeing that you weren't in the company of another, but simply accomplished opening a lid to a pickle jar. He rolled his eyes before continuing to watch you,

“She's beautiful Jason, and not just on the outside. She's got a warm soul. Don't hurt this one for Mommy, I think she will enjoy time with you my sweet boy.”

A nod was all Jason could give before watching you eat your snack and walking into the other room, before out to your porch to see the rain. A flash of lightning and that's when you first saw his large form standing on the edge of the small dirt road by your cabin. Your eyes simply went wide, but no scream so the hope was thundering in his chest. His heavy boots were sinking into the mud with each step towards you, expecting you to ran you simply stood still and watched him carefully. You felt no bad intent so you were silent as to not scare him away. His hockey masked face peered up at you, soft eyes staring and the thunder as loud as both your heart's in that instant for each other. Neither of you feared the other, but it was like an instant connection burned between you two, electrifying the air even more. Dropping his weapon on your porch as his tall muscular frame scooped you up in an instant, your thick thighs wrapping eagerly around his waist, your arms around his muscle bound neck the wetness between your thighs practically dripping like your hair. His wide hands easily ripped through the thin fabric of your clothes, yours slipping down between the both of you to undo the zipper on his jeans. Eagerly putting you down on the floor beside the fireplace he knew he had to claim you as his before anyone else ever could. Sure you had been with others, but none that touched every single inch of you, setting your body on fire in a way never felt before. It was like all of you was to be cherished and loved by your strong silent murderous hero, and you were absolutely living for it. Neither of you were sure if this was the right thing to do the first moment you meet someone, but it felt like the universe was finally coming together, which both of you would be doing very soon. Reaching down between the both of you, you helped to guide his cock to your sweet spot. Sure he'd stopped plenty of teens in his day from doing this exact thing, but he still had no real clue on what he was supposed to do. A moan escaping you as the tip rubbed against your clit was all the reassurance he needed, before one swift motion pushed all of him into you at once, bottoming out as you screamed in pleasure. Gripping onto his shoulders, you were sure he'd bleed before you let him completely ravage you. Pushing in and out, your small form moving in sync with his, grunts escaping him and very loud moans escaping you. The fire was burning hot, but the friction between your bodies was almost too much to bear. His large hands on your hips we're squeezing so hard you knew that bruises would be a no brainer, and you loved it. His movements becoming less graceful was the first clue he was close, but your orgasm was beginning to wash over you. Thighs squeezing harder around his hips as you moaned against his neck you felt his hot cream spilling inside of you, marking you as his.

“Well...That is certainly an amazing way to say hello to someone don't you think Jason?” A soft exhausted laugh escaped you as he stared at you, slowly pulling himself out from you.

“Of course I know about you, I was warned probably a million times. But I needed to be away from everything, and if it meant possibly the end of my life so be it. I just needed something new and I'm glad you were the one to give it to me.” Smiling sweetly up at him before hugging him tightly. The both of you proceeded to sit on the floor by the fire, a blanket wrapped around you with his strong frame holding you close. The rest of the night was spent talking about your past as he passionately listened while the rain continued to pour. The next morning after hours of talking he was still there holding you close as you slept, and it was only the beginning of the amazing journey between the two of you.

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Other side of the story

So in this little imagine I decided you (the reader) would be in a relationship with Darry during the whole Ponyboy/Johnny situation. Perspective on what happened there while the boys were on the lam! It kind of went in an interesting turn, and I'm not so sure if I like it. But I hope you all do! My first one for The Outsiders

Warning: Lots of friggin' angst. A cuss word or two. A tiny super tiny amount of fluff with Dar.

Word count: 1,628

Ponyboy thought the week on the run was hard, which of course it was for him. Tonight was the joint funeral for Dally and Johnny, and silence fell over the small house. You had to keep it together, and be the glue for the misfit family because without you they wouldn't be able to make it through. Resting the iron on the board after your blouse is finished you fight back a tear, trying not to let it all flood back on you.

Three loud rings roared through your small one bedroom house and you rushed to answer it,

“Y/N it's Darry, is this a bad time baby?” Your heart leapt to your throat as you answered him back,

“Of course not, why such the late night call? It usually only happens when Two-Bit is in jail.” A short laugh was all you got before you heard him swallow. He had obviously been crying and you twisted the cord between your fingers.

“Baby don't say another word, I'll be right there. And I'll be quick so no one sees.” A soft sob was all you got in return. Hanging up the phone you got dressed and sprinted to the boys house. The moment you walked in Darry just collapsed on you in tears, and Soda just paced around the room. It took you soothing Darry into a soundless sleep before you could hug Soda and help him relax. You got the whole story from him and it broke your heart, of course Dar wouldn't purposely hurt Pony, but his worry got the better of him. While they both slept you couldn't even relax in the chair, knowing Pony and most likely Johnny we're out there in possible trouble.

Two days later they were practically zombies with struggling to sleep, and without the heart of their trio it was difficult all around. Steve told you that Soda jumped at the phone ringing and just couldn't focus, and Darry was just as bad on the job. It hurt you more than anyone else, but you refused to show it. Those boys needed you and you provided. Two-Bit was on the floor, Steve and Soda on the couch, and you in Darry's lap on his recliner. Finally the last piece of the puzzle showed up, Dallas Winston. You all simply stared as he walked in like nothing happened, and grabbed a beer after a long swig he stood against the door frame and shrugged to himself.

“Why are y'all just bein’ so quiet? Like someone died or somethin'” He flinched when he saw the anger in everyone's eyes as he finally looked around.

“That's exactly what happened Dallas! How could you be so shameless? Really?” Frustration thick in your voice before you glanced over at Soda, noticing his heart practically breaking by the way his face looked.

“Dally if you know anything at all about the boys, you have to tell us. The cops seem to think they went to Texas or something crazy like that!” Darry was getting tense underneath you, while you tried to plead with him. The thought that they were gone off to Texas after this big fiasco just made it difficult, Dar was convinced it was all his fault and felt helpless.

“That settles it! We'll just take Steve's car and go look for them in Texas!” Two-Bit jumped with a new sense of enthusiasm, Steve nodding as he got up. Both ready to just up and run until Dallas laughed.

“You two clowns are gonna go look through the entire state of Texas for those two? How far you think you'll get before you give up?” He finished off his beer before he fixed his jacket and glanced around the room,

“I'm sure the boys are fine and we will figure whatever mess this is out. Until you guys can calm down and cut out the stupid reactions I'm gone.” As simply as he came in, he walked right back out. The door slamming on everyone's hearts while Ponyboy and Johnny were god knows where.

Two more days had passed and things were getting tense, like at any moment one of the boys would just simply explode. You were basically living there by now, cleaning and doing all the cooking. Currently a rich chocolate cake and chocolate chip cookies were in the oven when Dallas walked back in.

“Was wonderin’ why I didn't hear any yellin’ when I walked up.” Dipping his finger into the chocolate frosting you just finished before you glared up at him.

“Yeah Dal, the boys are at work and Two-Bit is doing whatever he's doing. I think out with some girl who knows. Now listen I'm not trying to hurt your feelings or any-”

“Woah woah Y/N. Before you ask. No. I don't know nothin’ 'bout Pony or Johnny okay? I've been getting grilled enough by the damn police, I don't need it here too.” Lifting your hands in defense you nod, pulling the cookies out to cool as you wipe your hands off on your apron.

“I'm not saying that. Just saying that Soda doesn't believe you and wanted me to give you this note. And if you're wondering why it's so smudged he was crying his heart out writing it. If you're okay knowing this family hurts, and having some sort of clue about everything that's fine. But just remember, no matter what, we're all family. Always there for each other, that's the way we gotta be. No one else will look out for each other better than we do.” Your heart sunk as you struggled to control your emotions, you only cried when everyone was gone that way no one knew how truly hurt you were. Dal finally noticed you were the only one trying to mediate everything, and keep them all together. All of them had been selfish of you and finally his arms wrapped around you hugging you tightly.

“Y/N I'm sorry we've been terrible. Not thinkin’ of you and how you must be hurtin’. Ponyboy was like your baby brother too huh?” A simple nod was the only reply he got was you broke down against him. You both stood there in silence, missing the boys who changed both of your lives.

Two days later it was after the fire and the boys met Ponyboy at the hospital. The night of the rumble, as much as you protested all the boys tried to reassure you. Winning this fight would ease tensions even for a bit. The bed beneath you creaked slightly as you sat on the edge.

“Baby are you sure this is just...the absolute best moment for a rumble? With Johnny in the hospital who's gonna be with him while you do that?” Tucking his black cotton shirt into the hem of his jeans you couldn't help but admire him again. Like the most beautiful god you could ever hope to set your sights on, and he mutually chose you. He smiled which was the most life you've seen in him in a long while. Walking over to you, pressing a heated kiss against your lips, his strong hands on your waist. Darry was a beyond wonderful kisser, and even better sexually when the moment was available to the both of you.

“Y/N this rumble is for Johnny. To show them we have what it takes to make our stand in this world. If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have made it at all. Neither would Sodapop. You're everything to me, to us. There's no need to worry baby girl, we got this. I'll make sure Pony doesn't get hurt.” Both of you smiled before pulling him on top of you kissing him again, suddenly the door flew open and loud whistles came from Steve and Two-Bit.

“Hey Y/N do we all get good luck kisses from ya?” Steve smirked as Darry got up off you and threw a glare his way. You knew it was time for them all to go. Getting up to follow them all out you ran out to the fence and held your ground momentarily.

“Remember boys. Keep Ponyboy safe, and this is for Johnny. For us. To show we won't take shit from no socs.” All of them nodding before either hugging you, or kissing your cheek as they all walked off.

The rain that night fell harder than any tear you all could manage. Two pieces of your heart gone in the same night, and there was nothing you could rightfully do to help them all out.

Fast forward two months

Everyone was trying their hardest to continue moving on with their life. It was hard to accept that at such a young age two people would be gone from you so soon. And for Pony, Soda, and Darry it was within a year of losing two more important people in their lives. It took some time and sleepless nights for you to get them all to finally get their routine going. The first few days you had to rock and sing Pony to sleep, kiss Sodas forehead and be the best little big spoon to Darry. Breakfast every morning for all the boys and packed lunches for all the boys besides Two-Bit who spent the day with you. Every day the same love you felt from them all because you gave absolutely everything you could to them and they knew it.

Darry always told you that life with him would never be easy, and you accepted it and thrived. Knowing how you were needed as much as you needed them was all you ever wanted in life. This band of misfit greaser boys was all you ever needed.

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So things around here have been hectic, and will continue to be until probably a week and a half from now. I hope everyone had a good Christmas and all that good stuff, mine was good and quiet day at home.

Been busy with wedding stuff, and drawing again, so not a whole lot of writing has happened. Hopefully I can get some inspiration flowing, since you kind people keep liking my stories and I feel bad for letting you guys down and not writing anything.

This is my new cat girl, who I still don’t have a name for. She’s actually based off my old character, my first real fursona that I retired long ago. I figured bringing her back as a neko girl would be pretty rad! Hope you guys like her too.

Body base is by Broyam on DA

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I decided that since I actually did some writing today that I might do some drawing today too. It’s been about a month since I have and decided to draw myself. Obviously without my glasses since I’m lazy about those little details. I’m actually really happy with how it turned out! I hope you guys like it too!

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Finally able to draw something again...It’s been a struggle lately, just been dealing with a lot of emotions and issues. Plus I started the next step in my wound healing.

It’s been difficult for me to feel confident in myself lately, so drawing Hazel helped me feel better.

I’m super happy with how this turned out..The background is just something I found on Google, I didn’t make it.

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Just a little personal piece I decided to work on for my main girl Hazel. I’m really happy with how this turned out! She really is one of my favorite characters to draw! The background is something I grabbed off google.

**Please don’t post anywhere blah blah blah**

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Sorry for being inactive lately, just been going through a heck ton of emotions and struggling to be myself again. I promise to get back to my writing and drawing again. I already have some ideas for what I want to write.

Anyways, I was struggling with what to draw so I decided why not do my Saints Row Three character? She almost always looks the same in every game I play lol. Her name is Anjelina, from Moscow! She's got a bad attitude and the makings of a true Saint. Hangs out with Shaundi way too much and makes sure to keep her roots touched up. Total fashionista, I mean you gotta look cute while gunning down some Luchadores right? Anyway..My shoulder hurts. Enjoy this colored super messy sketch.

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Bigger version of my new icon for Tumblr! Decided it was time for an update since my hair is no longer green. I’m actually really satisfied on how this drawing turned out to be completely honest. I wasn’t going to finish it in one go, but I just couldn’t help myself once I started.

Just a simple hello! Also yeah I forgot my wings on my necklace..and neglected to draw my glasses. Tbh I always get lazy about drawing my glasses...but I’m blind af don’t be fooled.

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So guys...I have fallen upon yet another man to have an unhealthy obsession about and that would be..NEGAN! What can I say? I’m weak for him omg! Plus all the fanfictions I read about him are amazing.

Decided to draw the real me and him together, so please excuse the super messy sketch, but I plan to finish it in the near future! (I know some things need to be adjusted)

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Meet the artist thing I did!

I saw a bunch of these floating around and wanted to do one for myself. I think it’s pretty accurate to me honestly. I even drew my glasses, which I hardly ever so since I get lazy about it. I’ve always got my hair pulled back in a messy bun, dark circles under my eyes, and just me.

I added things I liked: ~My dog Tiki (the absolute light of my life, heart and soul) ~mac and cheese ~pizza ~fanfictions ~Dragon Age ~Transformers ~drawing (etc...there’s a lot of things I like)

Things I don’t like: ~early mornings ~loud breathers (this includes eaters) ~meeting new people (I’m just not very social) ~conversations (that’s really anything in general unless I REALLY like you. Which I will let you know if I do)

I’m 5′1″ and full of anxiety! I’m also on the heavier side, and have two amazing best friends. Amber and Chance..where would I be without them honestly.?

LOOK at my cute pup. He’s a little chihuahua by the way, long haired. Super adorable. Pain in my ass. Just the best.

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Hey guys...I know it’s been a while and my life has just been absolutely insane lately.

My brother is finally coming home within a week or two, and I just can’t wait to see him again.

Sadly my Aunt who I’m really close to and love is not doing well. She’s in the hospital and they’re pretty sure she’s not going to make it much longer. Seeing her like that just tore me up inside, my heart is hurting so badly I can’t even put into words.

I might not be writing a whole lot, or drawing. If I do they’ll be kind of sad or helping someone through pain. Sorry about all that ahead of time.

Here’s a fully done picture of my girl Hazel, and it’s not exactly the happiest but its done..

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So...I didn't do one of these last year, because I didn't organize my art files...like at all lol. This year I decided it would probably be best to do it, so I could make one of these summaries. How I did this I picked my favorite pictures that I had done during that month and used them as an example, I will admit I don't see a ton of improvement. Like my human faces thankfully look a heck of a lot better, but that's really about it that I see. I still suck at shading, so that hasn't improved much this year. Anyway. Yeah. Enjoy. Base is by DustBunnyThumper on DA All artwork belongs to me, characters featured belong to their rightful owners.

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Hey guys! Sorry I haven’t been posting anything here lately. I’ve been doing mostly furry artwork (which doesn’t seem to get me many notes) so I wasn’t sure if I should post them here!

I have been improving on my art oddly enough! So that’s a real bonus! I plan to be opening for commissions here soon, furry/humans/attempt robots. Just gotta set myself up for that first!

Anyway! These are pictures of my new gal Willow Drakkar. She is..simply precious. I adore her with my soul. xD

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An incredibly messy sketch thing that I’m working on! I actually doodled this in my sketch book about a week ago? 

Me any my synth boyfriendddd! I do plan to line and color this, all that jazz. I just thought I���d post a messy awful sketch. Why? I don’t know.

Hooray for synth boyfrienddddd!