#my carrd is useless to me

[rpfisfine]

shawty got that special interest in cars. Call her autostic

[herawell]

Every day I come closer and closer to writing a fic where Ma/rmee beats the absolute crap out of A/my for burning J/o's book and ensures the rest of the family shuns her for a long, long, time. And doesn't tell J/o to get over it before the sun sets.

[a-shadowedvales]

@havvkinsqueen : is it everything you hoped for?

the weeping creatures that had long reigned in janessa's young body were finally beginning to dissolve. the blood on her hands, the thrumming ache in her heart mattered not— not when she was integrated into an environment like this. where individuality was celebrated and respected, where loneliness felt far less burdensome. apart from a few connections created in archery club, ( a sport jane had become incredibly fond of, as it was a way to develop her concentration and attention skills, ) there had been one student amongst the herd she'd already developed a nice connection with. she felt very lucky to know the ghostly girl, in fact. while she hadn't yet sought friends out, too occupied in finding herself opposed to forming true bonds, it didn't mean she wouldn't welcome them when or if they came along. ❝ it is... strange. but good. ❞ hesitation threatened her expression of glee, worried if she proclaimed just the extent of her happiness, it may be stripped from her in a moment's breath.

hope was certainly an interesting choice of words, given she'd known nothing of aspirations nor possibilities outside bleak walls and unbearable tests for eight straight years. nevermore academy was a masterful change: the child would never take it for granted. she cleared her throat, daring to elaborate. ❝ there is a lot to learn. i think i can do it. ❞ confidence slowly began brewing in the crux of her core as each new day approached, understanding the array of subjects, requesting assistance when she needed a guiding hand, raising her own when believing she had a correct response in class. although, chrissy was a different case completely, and one which jane didn't understand in the slightest, no matter how she tried. how could you be alive and dead at the same time? one of the many complexities still nagging for an answer! ❝ is it normal that it is… hard? ❞ she scarcely thought she’d breeze through the workload or social norms, but there was part of her feeling somewhat behind. chrissy had been here far longer, which is why these concealed questions were directed to her, someone with more experience. ❝ do you find it hard? ❞

[tommydarlings]

pairing: charles leclerc ; carlos sainz ; max verstappen; toto wolff ; lando norris; rbr!sebastian vettel x reader

warnings: mentions of smut, mentions of dacryphilia, mentions of chocking, mentions of fucking infront of a mirror, mentions of possessiveness, mentions of public sex, mentions of slapping, mentions of cum eating, mentions of fingers in mouth

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CHARLES LECLERC

LOVES to tease you but HATES it when you tease him.

“You better stop touching me right now or I’ll make sure that you have no tears left to cry anymore by the end of the night, mon amour.”

Always dragging you by your wrist to the bedroom/restroom when you were a brat.

“I’ve had enough of your little game, ma jolie — one your knees, now.”

ABSOLUTELY LOVES to see his veiny fingers making their way down your mouth, likes loves to stuff your mouth with them.

“Just like that baby, take them deep down your throat, just like we’ve practiced.”

CARLOS SAINZ

Lots of chocking.

“Look at that big hand around you delicate little throat, cariño, so beautiful.���

LOVES railing you infront of a mirror with a passion.

“Look at you, baby, Look at your pathetic, little figure, fucking love it.”

Overstimulates you for fun if he had a bad race.

“Stay still or I’ll tie every single limb if yours to the bedposts, you got me?”

“Don’t try to fight it, cariño, it’s useless.”

MAX VERSTAPPEN

SO possessive over you. Like, if any other man even looks at you, he’s mad like an animal.

“You're body is mine, you're mind is mine and you're heart is mine, understood?”

“I own you, y/n.”

Always sneakingly touching you under the table at a dinner party in a restaurant or at a family dinner at home in the Netherlands.

“Shh baby, it’s okay — I got you, don’t I? Yeah, I do.”

Slapping you if you're being a BIG brat.

“Talk to me like that again and I’ll slap that pretty little face of yours until it's genuinely painful, okay?”

TOTO WOLFF

Always touching you somewhere, either your arm or your thigh or your palm, he loooooves touching you.

Showing everybody that you belong to him and will always belong to him.

“You're my perfect little girl and my perfect little girl only, am I clear?”

Choking you when you are riding him and thinking that you’ve got the lead now.

“Don’t you think that just because I let you ride my cock that you’ll get all the power, Schatzi, I am always gonna be in charge, you hear me? Always.”

A bit overprotective but honestly… you love it.

LANDO NORRIS

Loves to let his hands good along your skin when he’s thrusting into you.

“How did I get so lucky, hmm?”

“Such a pretty, pretty girl I got myself, don’t I?”

“You're.” Thrust. “So.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “Beautiful.” Thrust

Kisses his way up your neck, always making you giggle in the process.

Secretly LOVES to eat you out and eat your cum.

RBR!SEBASTIAN VETTEL

Lots of eye contact.

“Look at me, liebling, c'mon.”

“Keep your eyes on me, that’s a good girl.”

LOVES calling you his good little girl.

“My obedient, little girl, that’s exactly what you are, am I right?”

Always strokes your cheek and puts your hair behind your ear.

“Shh, it’s okay liebling, I’ll take good care of you now, don’t worry.”

[lesbxdyke]

Look, listen, I get not wanting certain people touching things you make. If I had my way, every no TERF or Transphobe would even be able to hit the reblog button on any of my posts, so believe me kids, I get it.

HOWEVER!

Even if we ignore all the ways that DNIs are kinda useless, if they only exist on your pinned, or worse, on a completely separate website (Carrd, Rentry, etc) then 99% of people are not going to see them.

So either put them on your post, in clear language (& without the threats, because that just makes you look terminally online & mean) or accept that people you don't like are going to be touching your posts and it's YOUR job to enforce your boundaries and block according.

And for the love of everything, stop sending people arsey anons/asks/messages because they 'violated your DNI' when it wasn't on the damn post.

(& while I'm here: sending requests that people 'delete your post from their blogs!!!' is also dumb and pointless and far more likely to just get you laughed at. Block them. Move on. Your time online will be so much nicer!)

[moosethren]

Free Space - Clone x Oc Week 2025

I just want to thank the mods for hosting this event; it must have been a massive undertaking!

@clonexocweek

There's a lot I could talk about with Tech and Ash. They're a ship that got me through a hard time and I absolutely adore them. And being autistic myself, I see myself in both Tech's and Ash's reactions to things.

The drabble below is the last moment they share together before Order 66 comes crashing on them all and has a hint towards another clone x oc ship of mine.

Thank you to those who have reblogged and read my posts!

Ash's carrd

In the cockpit, Ash could be heard clicking away at something, occasionally cursing in her native tongue under her breath. The blasted thing was lagging and not cooperating at all, making her angrier by the second. 

“It’s not… that’s not what I want you to do! Just… work! Argh, dammit!” Shaking the datapad in her hand, her fingers clenched around it to the point it started to creak before she stood up from the chair and turned to throw it away from her. At the same time Tech was approaching the cockpit, about to grab the back of her seat.

He instinctively ducked as the datapad came flying by his head, looking over his shoulder where it clattered to the floor before turning back to Ash. Her eyes were wide, mouth agape in shock and horror all at once. 

Tech merely raised an eyebrow. “Problems?”

“Ah, shit, I’m… I’m sorry,” she groaned then, looking mortified before dragging her hand over her face. She really needed to control her temper but when technological things just didn't work, her patience flew out the window.

“Do not worry. You are not the first one to throw things around in the ship.” He took a few steps back, picking up the datapad and adjusting his goggles as he took a closer look at it, not missing the cracks in it.

“Don’t bother, Tech. It’s not working anyway. Poor thing’s been through too much over the years now.”

“More than a few years. It is a K7-model. I have only ever heard of them, never actually seen one up close.”

“That old, huh…?”

“Quite. I am surprised it has worked this long. Especially with your tendency to veer towards Wrecker’s temper when it comes to technological things.” 

She swore he had a smirk in his face, before he started to click away on the datapad. It gave no response and he hummed thoughtfully, picking up one of his tools instead and pried open its backside. He seemed quite content like this, trying to fix what was broken.

“Ah. I found the source of your frustrations.” He held up a black circular chip that he had plucked out of it. “Fried, I am afraid. And they have not been manufactured for years by now. Replacing it with a current model is not going to work either, the power connections will not fit.” 

“So it’s pretty much useless then? I guess I can still use it as target practice.”

“I would like to keep it, if you do not mind.” Ash shrugged. It wasn’t as if she would have any use for it anymore. Though she wondered what he could possibly want it for.

“Go ahead. I suppose there’s no saving the data on it?”

“No, that chip controls the harddrive. What did you save on it?”

“I like collecting old sheets of music I’ve found on my travels. It’s a fun challenge trying to convert them into violin music. Didn’t use that old thing for much else though. It couldn’t do much else.”

“I see.”

“Thanks for taking a look at it, despite nearly being beheaded by it.” She smiled faintly at him, not missing his brow furrowing. He turned it around in his hand again.

“Getting beheaded by it would be quite impressive…” 

Ash shook her head gently, the smile remaining. 

“Well, still, thank you. I… need to take another look at my gear before the mission. Talk to you later.” He watched her depart the cockpit. His focus quickly fell back to the datapad though. Lifting it up, he tapped it thoughtfully against his chin.

A successful mission later and safely back on Cardulia again, Ash bid the Batch goodbye for now. The more missions she did with them, the more difficult it became each time to leave. She was quite fond of their company, especially Tech’s. Even when not on the ship with them, her thoughts often strayed to him. 

That she was fond of him was quite clear, if not to him, then the rest of the squad. Their teasing had grown significantly these days, to the point that even Tech noticed it from time to time. They never spoke about it though, as if there was a silent agreement on pretending nothing was there. And maybe it wasn’t. Maybe she imagined it all. Even if she wasn’t, she enjoyed their friendship too much to put it at risk. 

With all that in mind, she felt a bit sad that he wasn’t present when she stepped off the Marauder’s ramp, with Wrecker waving enthusiastically to her from inside the ship, Crosshair standing in the doorframe. Hunter leaned on the frame’s other side, with his arms across his chest. Echo was outside, looking over one of the ship’s panels from the outside but raised his hand in farewell when he realised Ash was leaving.

“Can’t wait to see you again, Ash!” Wrecker called out over Crosshair’s head, who winced at the loud volume near his ears, nearly dropping the toothpick from his mouth. He did drop it when Tech suddenly shoved his way between him and Hunter, with the latter forced to step outside of the ramp, barely catching himself against the doorway. Almost hanging from the doorway, his fingers tightly clutched around the frame, he gave Crosshair a deadpan who chuckled before catching his wrist to help pull the sergeant back up.

Tech’s voice made Ash turn around immediately, the feathers of her wings fluttering in the movement. “Ash, wait!” 

She masked her relief quickly enough, her ears darting upwards in attention. Behind them and the landing platforms, the city of Tovor was sprawling with life, carduls, humans and other aliens marching back and forth; busy with accepting deliveries and sending them off to their numerous trade routes. Cardulia was flourishing, their trades one of the most important ones in this sector of the galaxy. An achievement considering the dangerous systems nearby.

Tech stopped in front of her, holding out a datapad for her to take. “I wanted to give you this. It is one of my spare datapads.”

“Spare? How many do you have?” She accepted it, turning it around in her hand to study it closer. It was certainly newer than her own. Which meant more complicated, undoubtedly.

“Four at the moment. I can do without a fifth. And -” he sided up with her to show her something on it, putting his hand over hers where she held the datapad for extra support, the other clicking at the buttons.

“It has quite a lot more functions than your K7 model did. Comlink, audio and recording functions, orientation access, holonet access, several text programs. I have also downloaded a few music sheets for you. I cannot recover the ones you lost, but I managed to find a few cardulian ones. On top of a few classics and one of my favourites.”

Ash had been distracted by all the functions of the datapad, blinking a little dumbfounded during his explanation. Now she abruptly turned her head to look at him though. 

“You - you have favourites?”

“Of course. Classical music is very stimulating to the mind. I had no idea you could convert sheets yourself though. Do you play?” He was immensely curious as he looked down at her, his hand still over hers. Something Ash realized first now. Her eyes fell back down at the datapad, glancing over at his fingers. It was far from the first time he huddled up against her side to show her something but he never touched her while at it.

Before she could reply, Hunter’s voice was heard, reminding her that they were still nearby.

“Tech! We need to get going.” He winced as Crosshair smacked him across his shoulder before the sergeant shrugged and stepped inside the ship.

“I’ll tell you next time,” Ash chuckled after having glanced over at the ship, as Tech looked torn between leaving and staying now, obviously struggling with moving his thoughts from the conversation and back to action.

She squeezed his hand over the datapad before tucking it into her bag. “Thank you. Again.” 

“Of course,” he offered a brisk smile, withdrawing his hands and resting them a little awkwardly before his chest now that he had nothing to occupy them with. He watched her take a few steps backwards off the landing platform, as if she didn’t really want to leave, until she turned and headed into the city proper itself.

Tech stood there for a few moments, contemplating how much he wanted to follow her. But duty called. Heading back to the ship, he spotted Crosshair’s arched eyebrow as he stepped inside.

Tech gave him a look in return. “What?”

“Adorable,” the sniper retorted with a smirk. “Going to start counting down the days until we work with her again?”

“Those will probably be short,” Tech replied, missing the tease entirely. “According to the latest data, the war is going very much in the Republic’s favour. We might see an end to it soon.”

“Oh, goodie.” Crosshair paused, not sure he liked those implications. An end to the war? While the idea was nice, it put one question in his mind most of all. What would happen then? It was such an unknown, that not even all of Tech’s data could prepare them for it. He looked upwards, watching the busy streets of Tovor up ahead.

“Things will surely get interesting once the war ends,” he voiced out loud, making Tech pause at the top of the ramp, as he observed Crosshair.

“I cannot imagine they will change too much. A celebration, followed by months or even years of political strife between the Republic and the Separatist remains. Rogue criminal elements will always be a constant in the galaxy, so most likely soldiers like us will be utilised to deal with them or any Separatist insurgents, while the regs will continue to serve as the backbone of the Republic's military. But that is just one hypothesis. I would not worry too much about sizable differences.” 

Crosshair wasn’t surprised to hear that his brother had already thought about the implications of the war ending. What didn’t that man think of? At least in some matters.

“Perhaps you will be visiting Cardulia more often? And Ash?” he suggested out loud, as Tech offered the city a brief glance. His brow furrowed. Their free time would not increase just because the Republic won. And now he did realise one terrible change that might occur.

“With the war ending, the Jedi will return to their previous duties. They will no longer be generals and thus any squads under their care will be diverted to other tasks. Most likely, Ash and Hide’s partnership will end. Where that leaves her…”

That one he hadn’t even considered yet. It was as if he hadn’t dared to touch that possibility yet. The notion of seeing her even less… it stirred something unpleasant in his chest and mind, something he didn’t want to consider. 

“Ask her then,” Crosshair looked back at his brother, though Tech’s sudden concern was infectious. None of them liked change. Yet the war would end eventually and it’d drag all kinds of change with it, despite Tech’s previous assurance. They were soldiers after all. Clone soldiers. What private lives could they possibly be allowed?

While he’d consider Crosshair’s words, he couldn’t worry about something that had yet to occur though. Changes were inevitable.

“What about you, Crosshair?”

“What?” 

“Are you counting the days until you see Varga?” The sniper bit down on his toothpick, looking dead ahead over the city rather than his brother’s face. He couldn’t even tell if Tech was joking or not. Judging by his tone, it had been a genuine question.

“I like the surprise,” Crosshair shrugged, stepping away from the door, to shut the hatch. “Go on then, before Hunter drags you to the cockpit.” Tech gave him a nod, walking off and leaving his brother alone with his thoughts.

He was never counting the days until he saw Varga again. But he was counting how many it had been since he’d last seen her. And right now, they had been more than he liked. 

[chilopodacrudus]

Late to the news I guess!

I somehow missed the fact that the Tumblr Midjourney deal actually went through and everything being posted on the site is being churned into Midjourney and opting out of it was all but confirmed by staff to be 'useless'.

So uh.

Not posting here anymore.

You can find me at the site links on my Carrd: https://spiralofvertigo.carrd.co/

[lhkdanimationsalt]

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Hello everyone!! You found my alt, in which is only used for messaging since my old main (LHKDAnimations) is disabled for that right now (thanks Tumblr.)

You know what, scratch that, my main is practically useless!!! Ive been making mistakes ever since I made the ask blog for my OCs first instead of being logical and making the main first. @ask-theprismverse

Anyway!! Short introduction, I'm Loveheart, a artist, animator, voice actor, etc! I'm known for some of my creations, such as The Galactic Virus, a II AU I've been working on alongside a friend for a few years and ONE Mysterious Dream Insanity, a AU me and another friend are currently working on, and also my Inanimate Insanity G2 AU ( @ii-generation2 )

I just draw, animate and just do whatever I want here so uh

Yippee

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TAGS:

#LHKDAnimations' Reblogs!!! - Obviously, some reblogs!

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#LHKDAnimations' Artwork!!! - Art!!

#Loveheart's Animations because obviously - A tag for my animations specifically!

[tandy-angel]

💐 quotev refugee & professional sillyposter

hi there :3 i'm mars short for marshall & i like nicknames (among other things) ! my prns are they/them :3 i'm queer and have some gender in between the spectrum idk. currently in limbo since i haven't thought about it in a while haha

i'm tandy-angel or some variation thereof on most anything just hmu if you're interested in following on other platforms not listed below ^_^

i'm a fairly low-effort hellenic practicioner and modern witch who sometimes believes they used to be an angel. i love culture and religion and i'm currently reading the bible and learning tagalog. i have a moderate understanding of written spanish but do not believe i could hold a verbal conversation. i'm working on it

i have a lot of interests. i love all things beautiful and even those that aren't. i love humanity and romanticize everything! so yeah. i have a lot of interests. i'll link a post below outlining them all <3

more useless info below the cut but please follow & interact if any of this interests you :D i have no idea how to use tumblr despite having had one for years. my gf is coaching me so please be kind >_< anyway. hmu ♡ i'm nice i love talking to people i'll be here. like subscribe & follow thanks. mwah! xo, mars

⭐️ reference to tags i use [ official taglist ]

#hehe :3 things i like. more vague than #mecore

#mecore things i relate to. fairly obvious

#ray speaks truth a raypost i've reblogged and agree with. also obvious imo

#raycore things i think my gf might relate to/things that relate to him

#i love my southern gf idk. more specific gf tag, things that relate to him being southern or things that just make me feel particularly affectionate

#witchery on main fairly self explanatory. i usually post witch things on @mars-witchery

#check misc my "check and sort later" tag

#misc is anything non-fandom related. fandoms will be tagged as such

🔮 other socials

tandyangel2 / ao3 (i use this when i have something to publish that i am pleased with. very rare)

tandyangel / fanfiction (no longer active, yet sometimes i dream of going back ;___;)

tandy_angel2 / twt (also no longer active. have a few good memories from that era though) (edit: i will be heading back + revamping soon. re: quotev death)

tandyangel / pokefarm (i'm here only sometimes. read: barely ever)

mostly on quotev (no longer, since quotev death) & instagram with a personal account. hmu if you want it if we're friends, mutuals, or have interacted once. barely here on tumblr but it's a cute space so i wanna be on more. we'll see

🌷 other links

• interests

• carrd

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long story short ! ★

✿ mars, they/them. queer + neurodiv

✿ taken, 1r1p. aroace bi lesbian

✿ likes music. psych + cs major

✿ i hate queer discourse count me OUT

✿ i'm a romantic i love everything else

✿ i'm friendly i promise please hmu

[pawfulofwaffles]

Hello! I'm LavenderrDawn, but you can call me Vee! I'm a 15 year old artist/animator trying to find my place on the internet. The main fandom I'm in is Warrior Cats, other fandoms I'm in are Invader Zim, Hazbin Hotel, Regretevator, FNaF, and MLP. This blog was originally for Welcome Home, but I got really into Invader Zim, so expect most of the content I’m posting on here currently to relate to that.

The programs I use vary, but I mainly use ProCreate. Otherwise, for digital programs, I use FireAlpaca or MS Paint(which sounds bad but imo MS Paint isn't too bad). I also draw traditionally quite a lot, and-- on occasion, if I have enough motivation-- I sculpt characters out of clay!

I must warn, I do not condone any pedophilia, zoophilia, racism, sexism, LGBTQIA+ hate, proshippers or anything along those lines. I will block you. On top of that, content warnings for stuff I might post: blood + gore, death, dark themes. Also I'm one of those people that talks in caps a lot.

If you're interested in anything like art trades or commissions, go to my Toyhouse! Commissions are currently CLOSED, I don't know how to transfer money online so I need to figure that out first. But I'm down for art trades or might take an art request! Me and my friend also run a request blog if you wanna request art there. The link to my TH is in my Carrd, and the link to the request blog is in the "other blogs" section below.

Since I’ve kind of just stuffed everything into one unorganized blog, I've been using tags to organize stuff. The organization is mostly for me, so that's why most of them besides the art tag would be pretty useless to others, but you can use them anyways if you want. Tags:

pawfulofdoodles = my art

thoughtfulwaffles/thw = random thoughts

ramblingoverwaffles = fandom-related thoughts

wafflesandco = interactions between me + friends!

nutellawaffles = favorite posts by others/me

Some other tags that I don't use as frequently, or use wayyy too much: Reblog on every non-fandom-related post I reblog. pawfulofpanels for anything animated by me. vee vocal stim for anything that became a vocal stim. save for later for anything that might help me out in the future. pawfulofbeemoviescript for posts I've made that are... way too long lol

Thanks for looking at my blog, I hope you find yourself at Home!

~ Vee (she/they)𓃠

🇵🇸🍉!Don't Forget Your Daily Click To Aid Palestine!❤️🖤🤍💚

Other blogs:

@hooffuloftootsierolls - Side blog; my Hazbin Hotel blog

@pawfulpanic - request blog; in cooperation with @plushtoothpanic

Anyways yeah follow me I make really good and epic art

[petalpoet]

WELCOME!!

It's me! Persephone! (I also go by Simon)

THE GOAT!

click here for my carrd! (ﾉ´ з `)ノ

My blog is an online diary and archive for me and my interests! I write, shitpost, rant; but this page is strictly for me spamming my interests and reposting so much useless shit that u all must suffer MUAHAHAHAHA

My mutuals are welcome to dm me for my discord or just to talk to me! I'm super anxious and awkward, so you've been warned! I love tag & ask games. Almost everything I say is a joke! I am 18yro, so behave accordingly.

goodbye!!!

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[dinodaydreams]

Introduction post for me cause I actually like the app a lot better than I ever thought I would lol

I'm Oakley I dress up as a clown sometimes I have like a billion collections I draw sometimes and I make jewelry every once in a while

I'm agender they/them pls

ADHD and autism

Fandoms:

Scooby doo, star trek, resident evil games, Nintendo games, spider man video games, atsv and itsv, doctor who, DC, marvel, Looney tunes, Deadpool movies, Stardew valley, sims4, moon lighter

Things I enjoy

Cosplay/dressing as a clown, collecting toys, collecting clown figures and statues, buying stuffed animals, learn useless fun facts only to share them with people at random times for no reason but if you ask me to give you a fact I will get scared and say nothing!

I have celiac disease which means I can't eat gluten but I also like to cook so I had to learn but it's so awesome and I love not feeling like my stomach is gonna explode!!

I have hypermoblie ehlers danlos syndrome, Postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome, fibromyalgia, mass cell activation syndrome, and I'm getting tested for some other stuff atm

👍

[tommydarlings]

A&W | a.b

pairing: mean!dom!austin x sub!reader

warnings: spanking, humiliating, dacryphilia

w/c: 0.9k

summary: Being nice usually always pays off, but not when you have a very possessive and mean husband who does not like seeing you talking to other guys one bit.

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song suggestion: A&W by Lana Del Ray

Arguments with Austin.

If that wasn’t the most exhausting but at the same time hottest thing you’ve ever experienced, then you don’t know what else.

He liked to be right and you liked to just quickly talk yourself out of the situations, perfect match.

“Austin, it’s called being nice.” You angrily told before you turned around and saw your husband sitting down onto the comfortable, big sofa.

He chuckled and shook his head, “I don’t think that whoring yourself out and being nice is the same thing, honey.” Your husband replied, hands not gently placed on top of his slack covered thighs.

You lightly gasped, “Wow, you're a real asshole, do you know that?” Biting your lip, hands slightly shaking as tears welled up in your eyes.

You’ve seen Austin angry, of course you did that in the 3 years relationship you share, but you’ve never seen your husband so… possessive and careless at the same time.

Both of you didn’t say anything for a couple of seconds. He was just starring at you with pretty dark eyes and a specific kind of gaze that you couldn’t put your finger on while you were slowly growing very nervous and a little scared.

“C'mere.” Austin mumbled quietly, tilting his head in his direction on the sofa, small not so kindhearted smile now covering his lips.

You also tilted your head now, brows furrowing before you one single tears escaped your eye, realising what he wants from you and what he’s about to do if you obey.

if you obey.

After you gulped another wave of tears down, you shook your head, “N-No.” you whispered in a soft and innocent tone. “I was j-just being nice, a-austin-”

“C'mere.” He repeated without giving a damn about your useless explanation.

And again, you shook your head as tears blurred your vision even further, slowly stepping away from him.

You briefly chuckled, basically telling him and yourself that all of this is absolutely ridiculous before you turned around and took off to leave the living room.

“If you go one stop further, then I’ll triple it and go ten times harder this time.” You’ve never stopped walking so fast in your life before.

After a few seconds and a few deep breaths, you turned around and looked at your husband, watching him playing with his bottom lip using his thumb and pointer fingers, eyes darker than ever, fixated at your facial expression.

You gulped, “A-Are you serious?” tears not stopping making their way down your heated cheeks. He didn’t react for a couple of seconds before he tilted his head,

“C'mere and let’s find out, sweetheart.”

Slowly, your feet carried you over to his sitting figure on the sofa, eyes too scared to leave his one's.

As soon as you stood right infront of him, his eyes scanned your body.

“Over my lap, now.”

You briefly bit your lip to hide a whine before you squeezed your eyes shut and then opened them again, gazing down at your husband who was, like you should actually know, a rather impatient guy.

Out of nowhere, Austin grabbed your upper arm in kind of a harsh way and put you over his knees, ignoring your begs and cries.

You choked on your tears, “Please b-baby, please!” You loudly begged, fingers tightly grabbing his pants while he lifted your dress and gave it a light slap.

“Don’t call me baby when you almost whored yourself out to some random guy.” Your husband told you before he slapped you a second time but this time way harder.

You gasped and whined, tears falling into your mouth and running down your temple and cheeks while he continued spanking your ass in his favourite colour, red.

He groaned, “ That damn ring that you're wearing.”

Slap.

“I didn’t give you that for no reason.”

Slap.

“My last name that you’re carrying.”

Slap.

“I also didn’t give you that for no reason.”

Slap.

“And when you're not as stupid as I sometimes think you are.”

Slap.

“Then you should also know, that I’m not giving you all those spanking’s for no reason.”

Slap.

You were a hundred percent sure that your cheeks were as red as the suit that he wore at the SAG awards, maybe even darker, especially since he’s still wearing his wedding ring, that he’s — by the way — never taking off, and two other rings that are marking your skin in a wonderful way right now.

Austin leaned his body down so that he was closer to your ear than before, hand still spanking you, smirking every time you jumped from the impact of his hand landing on your almost naked ass.

“You're a whore.” Austin whispered in a deep tone into your ear. “America's little whore.” Slapping you once again with one of his hands while the other one was slowly wrapping itself around your neck, lightly squeezing it.

“A-Austin.” You whined.

“Yes, baby?”

“I-I'm sorry.” He briefly chucked before he replied,

“I know, baby.” Austin told you before he gave you a quick peck onto the top of your head, slapping you immensely hard, making you scream and moan at the strong impact of his palm on your red and hot skin.

“I know.” He muttered for a second time, hand around your throat now squeezing your skin a little tighter.

You were already so far gone that you barely even heard him because of the pain but also pleasure that you were feeling.

But you still tried to listen as good as you could, “My little american whore.” Austin mumbled quietly into your ear, hand on your throat not stopping the squeezing, while his hand on your ass didn’t stop the spanking.

[starlupis]

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INTRODUCTION POST

Heya! I go by Star or Astro and I use she/her pronouns! This is my only blog and I post pretty much anything on here, but mostly art and alterhuman stuff.

[DIVIDER CREDIT]

Also please specify sarcasm when talking to me! I’m HORRIBLE at detecting it both online and in real life.

MORE BELOW THE CUT

✧★ ABOUT ME !!! ★✧

As I’ve already mentioned, I go by mainly Star or Astro! I also sometimes go by Odysseus/Odyssey on stuff like PonyTown or WolfQuest haha. I say I use she/her pronouns(sighs in religious anxiety) but I’m not a girl lmao. Would love to be referred by with they/it/he(order of preference) but I’m not gonna…actually refer to that as my pronouns

I’ve been doing art for essentially my entire life(no idea when I started digital art, but my guess is around 2018? No idea) and animating since sometime late 2019/early 2020!!

I am a minor(high school).

Furry 🫵(you can find my fursona here if you’d like to see them!) + wolf/dog kemonomimi

I am type 1 diabetic but heavily doubt I’ll mention it often(excluding during disability pride month probably).

I’m also a malaptive daydreamer and have been 1st grade. I am not sure how to fix this still it is very annoying?? (it’s also where a lot of my OCs’ lore/backstories originate from lmao)

involuntary pet regressor + age regressor

I am an alterhuman/nonhuman. this is the ONLY platform I talk about it on and that’s pretty much the sole reason I don’t link my tumblr anywhere. My currently known alterhuman identities are—

(stray/feral, mid-content?) wolfdog. Psychological+maybe partially spiritual theriotype, first one discovered/put with a label.

Cryptidkin. Likely psychological and somewhat spiritual(link to nature). Possibly also monsterkin? Holothere?

Dragonkith/hearted

Angelkin(spiritual+somewhere in the gray space that can’t be put with a word) + I think some sort of winged human kintype?

Dromeosaur, haven’t figured out the specific species. Most likely otherfix/otherspin.

I also heavily associate myself with werewolves and often refer to myself as one but I’ve never really used the werewolfkin label.

Questioning a lion theriotype.

some other miscellaneous labels that describe me

ahuman

malomasc (?)

wolfnatured

punk(working a battle jacket!! will post photos when I’m done if anyone wants to see it)

aroace + agender spec transmasc

^I don’t explicitly use xenogenders but I have entire Pinterest board of ones that really resonate with me lmao

I do have severe anxiety(diagnosed) so my apologies if I take a while to respond to something! Also SPCD(★), PTSD, and suspected autism.

I know DNIs are pretty useless, but you know. Worth a shot. DNI if Zooph*lia, NSFW/k!nk blog, radqueer, or basic DNI criteria

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TAG SYSTEM

#✧star drawz - art/animation/doodles/etc

#✧star makes things™ - cosplay, physical/3D art, that kinda stuff

#✧feral things - alterhuman stuff

#✧the creature speaks - rambling/long text posts

#✧reblogs - self explanatory (but I don’t actually tag my reblogs with it so like. I keep forgetting to sorry lmao)

#✧chaos control - I DO plan to post stuff about my webcomic eventually so this would be the tag for that

#✧the burning star - other webcomic

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some other socials/accounts if anyone wantz them:

Instagram - @/starwolf_art (this is where most of my art is)

YouTube - @/starlupus

DeviantArt - @/StarWol3 (I rarely post there)

Etsy - ConstellationWares (no listings currently but I plan to sell device backgrounds and OC adoptables, and perhaps cat masks eventually?)

Ao3 - StarLupis

Artfight - StxrWolf (I revenge every attack !!)

gonna also link my webcomic here when I finally redo the first chapter!

Carrd - https://starlupus.carrd.co

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I usually follow back unless you don’t want minors on your blog or you’re in my DNI(or I’m in yours, of course)

[BLINKIE CREDITS ★ ★ ★]

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[rubybloodhound]

Thank you for nothing, you useless reptile. /ref

Hello furries as you can see I finally made an intro,,, heh giggles loudly

Ask me about my headcanons bumper sticker

No ghost role? (Desk) from r/kirby :3

About me!! :3

I'm Book's #0.5 fan and Morpho Knight's #0 fan

I'm the official CEO of Book x Cabby back off

I use she/they/it pronouns and am a demigirl dragongender!! Or any neos I guess I use :3 alot

Dni/Thin ice

Basic dni, + Pro/comshippers, people who sexualize pokemon, people who think the vaporeon copypasta is funny (NOT Ok if close), NSFW (Like, penis cock and maybe balls nsfw. also includes kink you motherfucks), AI deliverers (YOU ARE NOT AN ARTIST YOU BASICALLY JUST ORDERED A PIZZA AND CALLED YOURSELF A CH, and ofc... (100% a blackout) MONSTERS WHO SUPPORT GENOCIDE... perishes (apart from a few exceptions)

BYF

My eyes suck ass so I might read things wrong, I mention how dumb I am a lot, PLEASE let me know if I support or say anything problematic, my memory is horrid so remind me if I forget something, ask to DM on disco I'm a fucking mess!!!!!

Also I have anxiety if that's anything

THIN ICE

People who bash others interests, annoying people, uhh more coming soon

Use tonetags around me or I'll eat you

Just some bonus things

I don't tag swearing! I also swear a lot so,,, oopsie

This is MY blog I get to choose what I reblog

Cringe culture is actually dead and it's grave is a bathroom

Local oc x canon lover, if you have a problem with that the door's right there

I'm fucked up in the head

Also read this btw V

(Somewhat outdated)

Tag things (Not complete shit oops) #book content - BFDI Book reblogs #desi yaps - The YAPPER (Me) #desi draws - My art!! (And edits) #desi's mailbox - Asks! #ghost shitposts - Shitposting (From me) #desi.doc - My shit writing #special posts - Posts like this one #queued - Posts from the queue #favs - Favorite posts! #HOLY SHTK - Writing shtk or shtk for.. anytime really #kirby fading echoes - My Kirby headcanon/au thing, games/anime mix more... comin' soonnnnnnnn

Kirby oc masterpost

Sneezes loudly

Click me maybe?

Or me!

Find me

@mirrorworldtales - Mirror world ask/rp blog

@dametametatheblog - Dametameta blog

@flamecherry - Flight rising blog

AO3

"I'm sad" You should try hoarding things (I say, while also sad)

[hooffuloftootsierolls]

Hello! I'm LavenderrDawn, but you can call me Vee! I'm a 15 year old artist/animator trying to find my place on the internet. The main fandom I'm in is Warrior Cats, other fandoms I'm in are Invader Zim, Welcome Home, Regretevator, FNaF, and MLP. This blog is for Hazbin Hotel, so expect most content I post on here to relate to that.

The programs I use vary, but I mainly use ProCreate. Otherwise, for digital programs, I use FireAlpaca or MS Paint(which sounds bad but imo MS Paint isn't too bad). I also draw traditionally quite a lot, and-- on occasion, if I have enough motivation-- I sculpt characters out of clay!

I must warn, I do not condone any pedophilia, zoophilia, racism, sexism, LGBTQIA+ hate, proshippers or anything along those lines. I will block you. On top of that, content warnings for stuff I might post: blood + gore, death, dark themes. Also I'm one of those people that talks in caps a lot. Also also, I can't just make a Hazbin Hotel sideblog without addressing... certain issues. I do not support Vivziepop and all the bad things she's done, I just happen to be hyperfixated on the raunchy demon show.

If you're interested in anything like art trades or commissions, go to my Toyhouse! Commissions are currently CLOSED, I don't know how to transfer money online so I need to figure that out first. But I'm down for art trades or might take an art request! Me and my friend also run a request blog if you wanna request art there. The link to my TH is in my Carrd, and the link to the request blog is in the "other blogs" section below.

I use tags to organize stuff. The organization is mostly for me, so that's why most of them besides the art tag would be pretty useless to others, but you can use them anyways if you want. Tags:

hooffulofdoodles = my art

hooffulofscrawls = my writing

ramblingovertootsierolls = fandom-related thoughts

fawndofthis = favorite posts by others/me

Thanks for looking at my blog, I hope you find yourself at Home!

~ Vee (she/they)𐂂

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Other blogs:

@pawfulofwaffles - Main blog; currently my Invader Zim blog

@pawfulpanic - request blog; in cooperation with @plushtoothpanic