#oc Goose

[peapod20001]

Welcome back to the 90s y’all!

I just think they’re neat <3

[mikamoo]

A dino-sona!!! I've wanted to create one for lonnnggg time. I love dinosaurs so much >:D

[bladeunlock]

screenshot redraw i got way too into. the goose i like him

[grape-souffle]

Felt the urge to draw @gooseworx s roblox oc because the design is adorable

[ghouljams]

Oh wait, hold on:

Scent blockers in omegaverse but they actually work the opposite way. Instead of blocking your scent they just dampen your sense of smell, literally blocking you from other scents...

Discretely trying to get on scent blockers around omega!Ghost because he's been trying to get you scent drunk since your last rut and it's starting to make it hard working with him. Pissy bitch tosses them as soon as he finds them and starts leaving his boxers in your room as retaliation.

[cannibalcreeps]

The Menace of the Waste

[moving-to-dreamwinged]

[bluecoolr]

Banquet

You're hosted by the magnanimous master of the House of Hope and his wife ✨️

[troutpaws]

a lovely day to be transsexual & a dog. happy june!

[p0cketcritt3r]

….. this took way too long

Gay gay loser fanart, for me, a gay gay loser

I am very self indulgent

(*´∀`)♪

Normal Wesley Drawing honestly (I have no idea how this happened)

[goosehadfood]

Hivewing sketch… may turn it into an adopt… *passes out*

[peapod20001]

*rattles them around in my brain*

Individuals of them under the cut!! :3

I LOVE THEM SO MUCH ITS STUPID OH MY GOD DO YOU SEE THEM??????? LOOK AT THEM!!!!!!!! WHATTHE FUCKK!!!!!

[mikamoo]

Hoo hoo hee hee some arts of me babies

[bladeunlock]

youre going to fucking look at him

[lakesparkles]

DAILY RAMONA FLOWERS DAYS 173-177

I'm actually proud of most of these too!!

[ghouljams]

no thoughts just simon roughly undoing your corset at the end of the night. idk how he'd be there without it being seen as improper or whatever or maybe hes your husband but i feel like it'd send me into subspace so quick.. kinda similar to shibari? idk.

The times when he's rough with your stays are few and far between, mostly he unlaces the (newly) double stranded thing with blunt nails that slip against the laces. His own knots so carefully tied keeping you held tight in what may as well be his embrace. His signature is already neatly embroidered on your modesty panel, his words neatly penned in bleeding ink professing all the places his lips would touch. Scandalous delivered before he ever made it to your marriage bed, you might add.

Oh no, Simon is very... deliberate with your stays. Possessive, even. His knot is one you can't undo, one that even he sometimes resorts to pulling between his teeth. It's a security you can't go against, a lock whose only key is held by Simon. He won't even let your maid touch your laces. You sit for him and arch into his touch as he threads one line, then another, and another. His fingers skim your chemise, his breath just barely even. You hang your head to feel his teeth graze the top knob of your spine as he pulls you tight, and takes the first swell of your breath between his fingers.

It's a beautiful thing. A second spine borrowed from your husband's hand. How each crossed thread holds its own knot at the center, how each lace ladders itself to climb up the looping of Simon's signature, his name just barely visible under the knots and laces. No, he doesn't tear at your stays. Swear at them maybe. Tell you he won't tie them so tight next time, a lie. But never tear.

Cut? Well, now that's another thing entirely. And you'd be lying if you said the press of his blade along your spine, slowly carving out your trapped breath, didn't make you squeeze your legs around the hand he'd already buried between them.