#new muses?

[secondhandbagofholding]

I say this with the utmost sincerity, but I hope you have the courage and space and freedom in the upcoming year to be the nasty little freak that you are. I hope you can find a place to realize that the things you think make you unlovable and disgusting are in fact very lovable and not disgusting in any way. I hope you find sincerity beyond your ability to even comprehend.

[herdemimonde]

i expect a lot from me in 2024.

[tinystepsforward]

idk how many of you remember this but a few years ago tumblr ran a universally panned ad campaign for (us american) pride month that went "the gayest place on the internet".

well someone planning that campaign dropped in to ask the queer automatticians for advice on that and universally me and the other trans people involved were like "don't do it. i am so serious. don't do it. people on tumblr won't understand that it wasn't automattic who instituted the porn ban, or they will, but they'll recognize that automattic hasn't done anything, hands tied or not, to reverse it. nobody will like this. it will be a disaster." and they thanked us for our thoughts and went ahead with it anyway and then had to do retrospectives about how badly it went and were like "we just didn't know" and [gestures] yeah [edit: i think the person who rbed saying it was queerest place on the internet was right, my brain is fried, sorry! and that's... even worse lmao]

[yuzuuu4]

jackpot

[daisyfield98]

[apollos-boyfriend]

look ok ok i know adrian IS almost certainly elon musk. but can you imagine if somehow he wasn't.

see. that’s the thing. it’s infinitely more insane if it’s not elon. because everything he says is still batshit, but makes sense if it’s elon behind it. like of course elon musk would praise himself for being a good father and so good at sex and twitter x’s lord and savior. it’s pathetic, duh, but it makes sense as to why someone would say that if they’re saying it about themselves

if it’s just Some Dude doing it for the love of the fucking game? now THAT’S unbelievably insane behavior

[timethehobo]

251 doodles of Emmy to end the year with! He’s got so much love, I’m so happy for him. 💚

[returntosunder]

Masterpiece

[kserocopy]

"The Muse returns" The book of Bill

Well I guess someone would like this. Anyway, happy New year!

[gallaghersgal]

౨ৎ closer, luke hughes x reader

tags & warnings; nsfw, 18+. cockwarming, no graphic sex but mentions of it, soft luke!!

author's note; lukey 🥹🥹🥹 not edited at all uhhh

wc; 547

your chest is still heaving as luke scoops you into his arms, right after he cleaned up the mess he left between your thighs. he lays you on his chest, warm skin pressed against yours while his arms wrap around your middle. a content hum passes through your lips and the feeling vibrates against luke’s chest, one hand rubbing across your back. he watches curiously as you snuggle further into him, lips landing to smush a kiss against your temple. he pokes your side playfully with one finger. luke can’t help it, it’s just so fun to tease you, to hear your sweet laugh and the way you say his name. 

“lukeee, quit it!” you whine, but it morphs into a giggle as his other hand moves to tickle your side. you shriek, playfully slapping his chest as you move back. “come on! i was so comfy.”

luke chuckles, pulling you against him once more. “close enough?” he asks, his voice a gentle hum. the truth is you could never be close enough to luke. the smooth planes of his chest against your cheek, his legs tangled with yours, arms tucked under his back while he rubs your own gently. 

“wish i could be closer,” you murmur with a shrug and a little sigh. your cheek is pressed sweetly against his body, soft hair tickling his neck.

luke thinks over something for a moment, you can tell by the way he’s silent, fingers softly tapping your side. after a bit he kisses your cheek, then your chin, then the corner of your lips. he mumbles against your mouth, “i know a way you could be closer.”

his hands lift your hips just slightly and you quirk an eyebrow. “don’t want another round,” you tell him. in response, luke kisses your worries away.

“i know honey,” he mumbles against your lips, and you feel a tentative hand between your bodies. “do you trust me?”

“of course,” you whisper. 

his hand moves between your bodies, gripping his length and giving it a few, slow pumps before he slides in. he ducks his head, forehead resting on your shoulder until he’s pressed fully inside. you whine, running your fingers through his hair until he finally looks up. your fingers toy with the little curls at the base of his neck, peppering his cheek with kisses. your hips rest flush against his own, the girth of him stretching you gently. the feeling draws a whiny sigh from you, tired body coming to rest against him again.

luke smiles, watching at the way you cuddle into his chest. he knows how much you love this, his skin on your own, still smelling faintly of his cologne. “feels so good,” you murmur, kissing his pec once for good measure. 

“mm, bet it does baby,” he mumbles. one warm palm rubs your bare back, sending a delightful little shiver down your spine. “you warm?”

you shrug again, just happy to be in his arms. but luke feels the way your skin is cool under his hand, and tugs the blanket over you both. “so comfy,” you mumble, breathing already evening out. 

luke can’t help but chuckle, you look so sweet in his arms. “sleep tight baby,” he murmurs with a kiss to your hair.

© gallaghersgal, 2025.

THX 4 READING → my first piece for this cutie, lmk what you think!!

[grumpygilly]

do not reupload / edit w/o credit // do not tag as kin/id

(in tears) hes like a pomeranian

[northstarscowboyhat]

Peepaw Starlo struggles. Autism 2 autism communication struggles.

[bkdkink]

If jayce had looked, probably

Ref from Khalil Gibran’s The Prophet

[lucabyte]

Different standards

[amaranthdahlia]

take a wild guess who my favorite character is

anyways here are the full/alt images for the last two! and im dropping some doodles from twitter

additional tweet to the hc, this is the only way i could actually get behind white eyed yoichi

now im contemplating wether to post the kdch fam au or kdch stuff next (since both sides got alot of content that i didnt post here yet)

commissions

[alchemistc]

Everything's so damn dark when the blindfold slips off that for a second she can't see a thing.

Don't panic. Don't scream. Don't hurt the baby.

Something groans at her feet and she startles straight into the pipe behind her head.

"'lo?" A voice asks, familiar enough to give her pause, and she wonders for a moment if this is a joke, if this is a trick, if this - "s'there?"

His words are slurred. A concussion, maybe, then. Great. Biggest man she knows and he's gonna be a useless pile of puke to her.

Don't panic, Maddie reminds herself, and then she starts giggling.

"Tommy?"

He groans an affirmative.

"Oh good. I feel a lot better about getting overpowered, now."

A hand grabs for her ankle and Maddie bites back a scream. It's Tommy's hand, big and warm and - fully unbound, which feels a little unfair. "Cunt drugged me," he says, then pauses. Squeezes her ankle. "Sorry for the language."

"No, it's, uh - I think it's warranted this time."

Maddie can't remember exactly how it'd happened to her. Had she been hit? Is she injured? She does a mental tally. Her lip feels swollen. Nose and eyes feel fine, though, so maybe she bit it? Neck, shoulders, all good. She's been bending her elbows and wrists just fine, she just doesn't have the leverage to do anything about the zip ties keeping her affixed to the probably pipe behind her. Hips, legs, knees. She wiggles her toes and in the darkness Tommy chuckles. "Everything accounted for?"

He must have done his own check while she was working through hers. She can hear him rustling around. "I'm still incredibly mad at you, but it's nice to hear your voice," she says, and Tommy goes still. "Tommy? All good?"

"...why are you mad at me?"

"Like you don't know?" Oh. Actually maybe she is more mad than she is glad. "You broke my brother's heart, idiot. I don't have any more room in my entire house for the coping mechanism he's come up with." She kicks, a little. Tommy grunts and shifts. "I hope that hit something painful and non-essential to our escape."

"He's - he'll be fine."

"What exactly is your definition of fine? Because it's been a few months and he's still bringing me baked goods on a bi-weekly basis."

"Bi-weekly like -."

"Do not get pedantic on me, Kinard. Two times a week. What's your status? Moving parts all still moving?"

"I think my balls have taken a vacation, but that's more a reflection on how terrifying you are than on this current situation."

Flippant. Sarcasm in the face of Maddie trying to get a full picture. Buck had called him funny and charming. Maddie's second kick doesn't land, but only because he's got a hand wrapped around her foot. "Once we're out of here, I'm gonna punch you in the face."

He hums. "For the balls comment, or the cunt thing?"

Maddie shrugs. Remembers that he can't see it. "Which part of 'broke my brother's heart' are you not getting?"

He sounds like he's moving gingerly. She can hear heavy bulky fabric rustle and she wonders if he's in three layers like usual. She could use something warm. "I - figured he'd be over it by now."

Maddie snorts. If she had to make a guess, Tommy glowers at the noise. "Dumbass."

And then it hits her. "The cunt? Skinny, brunette, pretty? Kind of...angular face?"

Tommy hums and takes her weight as she tries to kick again. "Sounds like her."

"Oh, Buck's gonna be pissed and embarrassed. She's rebound attempt number two."

Tommy's silent long enough that Maddie has to check in. He hums, and goes back to silence. "Rebound attempt?"

"If you hadn't noticed, we've actually been kidnapped, so maybe I can save your relationship afterwards?"

"I think she was trying to kill me," Tommy admits. "Otherwise why am I unbound in this shitty Saw knockoff?"

Maddie feels some extra pieces dropping into place. Oh, Buck is never gonna live this down actually.

"Can you overpower her if she comes in?"

"If she's not quick to try to drug me again. If I can figure out where the fucking door is. If -."

"A yes or no is fine. Pretty sure she's the Bay Butcher, if that helps you answer."

His pause is long. "...maybe," he says, and accepts the kick this time without block or protest.