#playlist: DOG

[ometochtli2rabbit]

13.0.12.6.10

waxak [8] OK. TZI' [dog] - oxlajun [13] K'AYAB

galactic tone: justice/ harmonic balance

sun sign: dog/white/north

enjoy friends and family - MAYA

chicuei [8] - ITZCUINTLI [dog]

Tlaloc | Mictlantecuhtli

cuauhtli [eagle]

lord of the night: xiuhtecuhlti

trecena [8]: Itzpapalotl

x: chicome [7] - hueiteculhuitl - NAHUA

"Dog In Red", Francisco Toledo. 1980

Just a quick list of songs and bands that mention DOG:

Peter Tosh: MAGA Dog

George Clinton and Parliament Funkadelic: Atomic Dog

Led Zeppelin: Black Dog

FKA Twigs: 24hr Dog

Pet Shop Boys: I Want A Dog

Soccer Mommy: Your Dog

Nazareth: Hair of the Dog

Temple Of The Dog: Say Hello 2 Heaven

Duane Eddy: Pepe

Florence + The Machine: Dog Days Are Over

AC/DC: Dog Eat Dog & Givin' the Dog a Bone

Taylor Swift: The Black Dog

Bill Monroe: Dog House Blues

Peter Gabriel: Soft Dog

Halsey: Dog Years

Motley Crue: Treat Me Like the Dog I Am

Tears for Fears: Dog's a Best Friend's Dog

Mitski: I Bet On Losing Dogs

KISS: Mad Dog

Emmylou Harris: Big Black Dog

Nick Drake: Black Eyed Dog

The Offspring: Genocide

Eddie Cochran: Walk the Dog

"Weird Al" Yankovic: Dog Eat Dog

Joni Mitchell: Dog Eat Dog

boygenius: Me & My Dog

Everly Brothers: Bird Dog

Joan Jett and the Blackhearts: Bird Dog

Aerosmith: Sick as a Dog

Three Dog Night: Black and White & Joy to the World

Lynyrd Skynyrd: Swamp Music

Bob Dylan: If Dogs Run Free

Big Momma Thornton: Hound Dog

Elvis Presley: Hound Dog

Johnny Cash: Salty Dog

Adam Ant: Dog Eat Dog

The Rolling Stones: Walking the Dog

Bauhaus: The Dog's A Vapour

The Cure: Shake Dog Shake

Official Motörhead: Dog Face Boy

Iggy And The Stooges: I Wanna Be Your Dog

Tom Waits: Putting on the Dog

Metallica: Little Dog

Pink Floyd: Dogs

Cab Calloway: Aw You Dog

Hank Williams: Move it on Over

Snotty Nose Rez Kids: No Dogs Allowed

David Bowie: Diamond Dogs & Fall Dog Bombs the Moon

The Beatles: Matchbox & Hey Bulldog

[nekovale]

IT'S DONE This was actually one of the very first ideas I wanted to draw for skk, because (as someone rightly pointed out in the tags) they are just so in synchro when they work together, I can't help but think that would translate for dancing as well

[bunnydoobles]

school sucks..

*draws a detey comic*

these two are infecting my brain horribly— im slowly losing my individuality... only dog man

[redstonedust]

i have to wonder how effective the rules for minimum wage workers even are because personally if i go into a store and they have sales staff robotically approaching me asking if i need help i go "uhh no im just looking" and then leave because i feel awkward. meanwhile if i go into a store and the cashier is sitting down on their phone im like "hey dude 👋" and browse comfortably. because it feels like im shopping at an actual business run by real people and not a dystopian hell hole.

[pleucas]

colored a sketch of these 2 looooosers

[dappermouth]

Songs for a strange summer — a dog running in the field across the road, the hiss of insects rising up from the canal. Dream or memory.

[breoasis]

— Your creature is inside, devouring me. —

1 | 2 | 3 | 4

[baskeigh-ball]

Mutant Manhunt sleep pile?(can choose between Mad Dogs and Mud Dogs)

why choose when u can just have both

i love characters with Big Tails, they're fun to draw every time

[il3x]

the worm couple ever for valentine's day!!

[echolocalia]

tell me where it hurts, i’ll lick it better

[kiksniko]

chuuya nakahara save me

[anananass]

NSFW Wriothesley x F!Reader ~ ”Don’t be shy”

warning: nsfw

Tags: creampie, begging, praising, rough sorta? Just him being so hot and good istfg!! And probably some other things. He is sweet jesus

summary: the Duke notices you want him to fuck you with a little more spice (it’s 3 am and I do not know what Im doing)

wc: 1,2k

“Don’t be shy, tell me what you want princess.” The Duke’s hoarse toned words sent shivers down your spine. The sole fact he had been deepening himself inside your soaked folds for the past 20 minutes didn’t help but cause more trouble to you, so much that you slipped a rushed pant as you thought more and more of what you wanted.

Truth be told, you weren’t subtle at all with your desire to feel his hands roam around your stomach until finally gripping you to stay in place. You wanted him to handle you that way so badly but with the way he was ramming inside you, it was so much harder to voice your boiling yearning.

Still, attentive as he usually is, and perhaps a little too infatuated with the sight of you taking him so well, he was quick to notice your body language was gradually changing. Your motions, your squirming beneath him and the way you eyed his rough hands every time they’d move mere inches close to your stomach, it was all there. At first, he took it as nothing more than admiration, a gesture you always do every time he is on top and taking good care of you, however, this time felt different.

Maybe it was the prolonged eye contact you kept and the lustful whiff you gave off, but it didn’t matter anymore. He got the idea as soon as he lingered a pressured digit against the sensitive skin above his favorite area. No matter the case, if that was what you wanted, he would gladly provide, definitely not because he too found that idea as intriguing as you.

To encourage you, he began running his fingers down your chest, further lowering them to your stomach. He even gave you a playful wink followed by another thrust of his member.

Despite that, you still found difficulty in telling him and instead whimpered, hopeful he’d proceed with your wish but this was Wriothesley we are talking about. As much as it made him happy to spoil you, he wanted to hear that sweet beg come out of your pretty, fleshy lips.

The Duke’s lips’ corners curled into a mischievous smile, and upon pressing a forceful yet slow thrust inside you, he leaned closer to you. “Come on, tell me what you want.” He urged you nonchalantly whilst steadily rubbing himself against you despite his deeply buried member. “I want to hear you ask for it.” A faint groan slipped his honey-layered mouth and with it, prolonged eye contact followed.

He was making things so much difficult but at the same time, the lack of friction was making you go crazy, so much that you searched for it yourself. An obvious failure since he was doing nothing but chuckling in your face.

“I want you to grip my waist.” You finally uttered the words now that there was nothing to make you whine like a needy little mess. Your voice was barely above a whisper, and dear god the effect that had on him.

Hearing you ask for that in such a normal yet suave manner had his length pulse within your warm insides. It pushed you to gasp loudly given the slight vibration hit a good spot.

Wriothesley’s eyes widened with pure satisfaction, the tint of lust and adoration growing larger and larger in them. You couldn’t comprehend just how much that was driving him wild, but to your surprise, a simple request wouldn’t be enough. You couldn't just request he does something without stating what should be the consequence of that action.

“And do what?” His grace poked at you more and to add more tension, he rubbed himself against you one more time. It was unbelievable.

“Go wild.” You cried out, shuddering from all the euphoria he was denying you. You were so desperate that you grabbed his arms and dug your nails into his biceps, running your nails down to his forearms until there were red lines all over him.

That was all he needed from you. Oh, what a good girl you were, too good for him. With that, the Duke let out a groaned chuckle after which he lifted his body. You watched him gently placing his hands around your waist, and without any notice, felt his grip tightening around your sides.

“Good Girl.” is the praise that left his mouth before he started pumping in and out again, but with his hands effortlessly holding your body in place so you don’t move from all the force propelling you farther from him.

It was crazy, you could feel him hit it much differently than usual. It was as if his tip was hitting an inner wall that you had no idea about. A sensation so addictive that you began moaning louder and louder with each fierce thrust shoved inside your dripping cunt. But you weren't the only one enjoying this wild ride. The motions were equally addictive to him too, so much so that whenever he felt himself slap a little too hard against your slick folds, he wanted to go even harder.

He was so lost in the momentum that he didn’t know where to pay attention, your lower taking his throbbing length deeper than normal, your breasts jiggling upward and downward thanks to the pressure he was putting in, or you rolling back your eyes as you grabbed the mattress underneath you. So many sights for him to feed himself with, it was unfair. Oh, if he could see all of them simultaneously, he would be the luckiest guy in Fontaine, if not the entire world. But he had to decide on one.

Yet, once you arched your back and wailed in hunger for more, he let out a guttural groan run between his clenched fangs. From that moment on, his icy gaze stood fixed on you, on the emotions that were running through you.

His breath was shaky as his movements turned quicker and sloppier. His heart beat wildly as his arousal reached new heights. His member pounded harder the more your walls squeezed him. His grip tightened until his nails were dug deep inside your flesh, and upon feeling him clutch you way too intensely, you shouted in both pain and bliss. He couldn’t carry this any longer, and neither could you take it in anymore.

The Duke growled as he felt his fast-approaching climax reach its peak, and coincidentally enough, before he came undone, you convulsed underneath him.

Trembling in pure bliss, you bobbed your head back and called out for him whilst desperately grasping his hands in the final moments of your arrival. He wanted to keep fucking you during your orgasm but the sweet noises were too much for him to handle, thus causing him to fill you with his warm fluids.

“Fuck.” the moan slipped his lips as he too bobbed his head back right after feeling his seed flow deep inside. Soon enough, he looked back at you, flashing his favorite parts one final look before he could rest by your side.

Upon hearing him curse through his teeth, you chuckled to yourself and slumped to the bed, unable to move an inch or say anything more. Not that you needed to. After all, you did so well.

A soft smile grew on Wrio’s face as he noticed how you were slowly drifting away into a sleep.

[officialspec]

spec I need you to know I really resonate with your reluctant arcane posting because I also feel bad about the fact I can't stop caring about league of legends yaoi. also your take on sevika was so incredibly correct

ive literally spent the last month picking apart all the ways i wish arcane was a better show and yet here i am. like a SUCKER

and thank youuu i wish she had 10x as much screentime as she did sevika baby they could never make me hate you

[artificial-absinthe]

Hold me Something opens like a door

pressing yourself into my face.

Something opens like a flower,

reach in

reach deep

reach down

reach deeper,

my heart melts.

Hold me while I wash away

oh, everything.

Hold me while I wash away...

hold me while I open up

to you.

Holding, waiting, wanting, yearning...

My heart melts.

Something opens like a door

pressing yourself against my face.

Something drops like a stone

into the sea of forever.

Hold me while I wash away

oh, everything.

Hold me while I wash away,

hold me while I open up

To you

Holding, waiting, wanting, yearning,

'till I lay helpless crushed on the ground

and around me you cut through me

like a sharp knife in a desert of flowers.

Hold me while I wash away

Oh, everything.

Hold me while I wash away...

hold me while I open up

To you.

Sleeping dogs wake feat Alexander Veljanov.

Process with song

From my Megasound playlist

Youtube playlist

Super resolution for the four versions available in patreon.

Song:

[dhmis-autism]

ok i love them so much and i can't stop thinking about them so. i show to you all now.

the dog dad duo rough animaticy thing that i did on my phone in a frenzy at like 4 am after waking up in a cold sweat

[ivyithink]

some kiddies

translation from ukr (last pic): "Rubik's Cube, seriously, Odasaku!? I'm not 3 y.o! Come up with something more interesting!"