#not cintagon

[darkhatkid]

Tpc au go brrrrrrrrrrr

[fl0werp0wer-insanity]

HAPPY PENTELLOW DAYYYYY !!!!!!

have some silly lil rewriten AU yuri :) drops this and dies for another month or so

[ouro-bones]

I LOVE corrupted Bossfight. I love villain couples.

[coffee-starlight-1111]

roblox memes but it's tpc

[venuss6969]

Love is Love 😽😘

[txv123]

I made an avatar of Cintagon for VRChat a little while ago and wanted to show it off here.

You can find the avatar in my world "TXV123's hub".

[something-named-vexxie]

I didn’t feel like coloring this one 😔

They turned their backs for ONE second!

Idea from Kitcat <3

[cosmoshining]

tpc tumblr community i need to know

Is it just me who thinks it looks like they're holding hands? (Pretty sure they aren't though it just looks like it)

[fanpinkcorruption12]

I need help.

[promisesystembutcooler]

Stumbles in. FREE TO USE AS PROFILE PICS AS USUAL! No credit needed

Hi I drew the boyfriends finally. Might be a little less in terms of quality than usual but that's cuz I hurt my hand (again). But I GOT THEM FINISHED SO YIPPEE! Probably spent like two hours on these because Cintagon got those long ass arms like why are they so long.

[aiden19280]

man

words CANNOT explain how much i love the bossfight group cosplaying as anime girls bro

(bad grammar warning it might kill your braincells)

i cant take it anymorr 😞😞 im so obsessed w this ship i need more content of it

ignore my messy art guys

[ouro-bones]

☆ Stargazing ☆

Revamped my Cintagon design and gave him a cane 😁

[coffee-starlight-1111]

🩸🔷️•▪︎BL00DY SH4PES▪︎•🔷️🩸

(Tpc x bloody bunny au cuz I love making crossover aus-)

Cintagon-bloody bunny

Purpex-Mumu

Circumsphere-Dark rabbit

Quintagon-Byebye kitten

Circumuscle-Serious kuma

Rincle-Razor mane/Sm pony

[rennymayflower]

@kitcatttt @corrupt-hexafish WHY NOT BOTH >:D

[kitcatttt]

Hi guys have some Cintasphere :3

“Minta~ Stop running sweetheart, I’m your husband! I would never hurt you~!”

Cintagon ignored Circumcannon’s words as he continued to run. He wasn’t stopping no matter how hard he begged, no matter how much he claimed to love him…

He ducked, narrowly avoiding a shot from Cannon’s gun as it whizzed past his head. It left a warm tingling feeling on the top of his head, only serving to heighten his panic and fear. *This close* to getting his head blown off! And he claims he won’t hurt him.

The longer Cintagon runs, the more he feels that Circumcannon is toying with him. Shots get closer and closer to hitting him each time, Cannon might as well be missing on purpose- As if on cue, Cintagon feels a strong collision on his back, as if he was just stepped on by an elephant. He faceplants onto the ground, the wind completely knocked out of him.

“Finally caught you, darling~”

Circumcannon’s bittersweet words did nothing to soothe Cintagon, the aching pain turning into a fiery burn as corruption began to slowly spread across his back. Cannon walked in front of Cintagon and crouched down to look him in the eye. Despite the pain Cintagon was in, he managed to meet Cannon’s gaze, glaring at him with an impressive amount of ferocity given his position.

“Is someone angry?”

He cooed, grabbing Cintagon’s chin and stroking it with his thumb. His touch burned, but Cintagon didn’t have the strength to pull away.

“Let go of me..”

Cintagon’s voice was hoarse, but demanding. Circumcannon’s mouth twitched slightly, before cracking a smile. The smug look on his face enraged Cintagon, a scowl etched into his features. Cannon laughed, leaning in close to Cintagon’s face.

“Oh sweetheart, you’re in no position to tell me to do anything. Besides-”

He raises Cintagon’s head up higher, leaning in… yet not making contact.

“I know you want me to.”

Circumcannon drops Cintagon’s head to the ground, standing up himself. He kicks Cintagon over to his back, a strained wheeze coming from him. A few tears trickle down his cheeks as he forces himself to sit up. It felt like his body was on fire. The corruption on his chin was stagnant, the corruption from the bullet having engulfed most of his lower half.

Cintagon kept his gaze away from Circumcannon, his eyes darting from trees, to bushes, to flowers. He couldn’t *stand* looking at him. He hated knowing that the man standing in front of him was his husband, that the man that he loves dearly could do something so *heartless* to him. It hurt Cintagon to think about, more than the corruption could ever.

Cintagon tries to stand, but Circumcannon is quick to kick him in the back of his knee, causing them to buckle and Cintagon to fall back to the ground. He winces as his knees collide with the dirt, a sharp pain searing through his back. He tries to wheeze out a couple words, saliva falling from his mouth instead. He’s tired. Extremely tired. The more the corruption spreads, the more energy it saps out of him. He manages to collect himself just a tad, wiping his mouth and mustering up the energy to speak.

“Why don’t you finish corrupting me…”

Cintagon looks up at Circumcannon’s face, his eyes begging for an answer. Cannon looks bewildered for a split second, his expression changing to one of annoyance.

“Minta, you know that I *love* playing with you. Why would now be any different?”

He speaks as if it was common sense, rolling his eyes as more tears fall from Cintagon’s. Circumcannon leans over and uses his thumb to wipe his tears, his expression softening.

“Don’t cry sweetheart… you know I hate seeing you cry.”

His voice has taken on a similar bittersweet tone to moments earlier, this time being successful in calming Cintagon down. Whether it was the exhaustion making him more trusting of Cannon or the fact that he seemed sincere was up in the air. Cintagon slowly brings his hand up to wipe away his tears. A shaky sigh flows from his lips as the corruption reaches his chest.

“Circumcannon… do you truly love me?”

Circumcannon smiles softly at Cintagon, a stark contrast to his earlier unhinged one. It soothed Cintagon, making the following words from Cannon all the more pleasing to his ears.

“Of course I do, Minta.”

Circumcannon cups Cintagon’s head in his hands, the other practically melting into his touch. Cintagon couldn’t stay conscious for much longer, both of them knew that. Cintagon slowly gave into his exhaustion, his eyes closing. He felt the burning sensation of Circumcannon’s lips making contact with his own, but it didn’t hurt. It felt comforting, as if Cannon was reassuring Cintagon that he’d be safe with him. Deep down, Cintagon knew that he wasn’t. But does it really matter, as long as they’re together?

[thesealantern]

@fanpinkcorruption12

Sorry that this request took so long,,, as an apology I inked this monstrosity digitally

Old men Yaoi (colorised)