#sobbing and crying i love this guy so much

[procyonloser]

Adam stood over some nothing overlord, horns recently shined, robes freshly washed - fuck, he loved extermination day. He lifted a pointed finger at her face, ready to turn it to ash, along with the block behind her.

"Wait, wait, wait!" The overlord held up her hands, all three, she'd lost one already. "I...I have powers! Isn't there anyone you want to get even with? To get revenge on?"

Adam paused, thinking on it. "Yeah, so? What about it?"

"I can-" she sat up on her knees. "My power let's me swap two being's minds, just for a day. You could humiliate someone by switching an elite's mind with a rat. You could get revenge on a cheating-"

Adam lifted the overlord up by her hair, until her feet were dangling off the ground, meeting her eyes. A grin curled over his mask, and the overlord exhaled out a squeak.

"Let's go have a chat."

Adam's plan was simple. Switch places with Lilith, invite some guys over, and get Lucifer to find his wife with other men. He thought about switching with Lucifer, but the overlord said it wouldn't work with him, because he wasn't the first to want to take the King of Hell's body for a day. She wasn't sure it would work for Lilith either, but the closer they'd been the easier is worked, and Adam had literally been inside her at one point, so that seemed good enough.

Plus, Adam was dying to see Lucifer's broken expression when he found out his beloved wife was "cheating" on him. Sucks to suck.

"Okay," the overlord said shakily, holding a picture of Lilith from one of her concerts on it. She looked up at Adam, and bobbed her head. "I'm ready if you are uh...sir?"

Good girl, Adam thought to himself, this overlord could stay alive for at least this year.

"Do it. I'm ready to make that fucker cry."

The feeling was disorienting, going from one place to the next, as suddenly as blinking. It was like being plunged into the deep end of a pool, because your eyes struggle to understand what's around you at first, your nose burns because the new scents assault your senses in a wave. The physical sensation took awhile to understand as well, partly because it wasn't something Adam had ever personally experienced.

Adam's first thought was, holy shit, tits - Lilith's were on display, bare as they were in Eden, except he wasn't used to seeing them like this, as though the were his own. Adam's second thought was, wait, why is she naked? His third thought was, wait, what's that feeling?

"Lily," Lucifer breathed out above him, and Adam felt ants crawling down his spine, as the push and pull sensation became familiar. Lucifer's hands were at his - her waist, and...

Adam stared down to where pale thighs were spread, a bed of pale blond hair not doing much to hide the size of the cock impaling him. In and out, the bed was creaking, and Lucifer's horns and tail were out.

They were fucking?! What kind of married couple still fucked after the first year, let alone after the first thousand?!

Lucifer adjusted slightly, and it hit a new place in Adam, or Lilith, whichever, and Adam let out a moan not in his own voice. Lucifer looked encouraged, wrapping his arms around his waist, and pulling him in closer so he could fuck him all the harder.

Adam was losing his mind, fingers gripping into the blankets instinctively. He wanted Lucifer to stop and get the fuck off of him, but all that happened when he opened his mouth was moans and whimpers of pleasure. He was not feeling good from this, he wasn't, he couldn't! But, a long tongue wrapped around one of his nipples, before taking it between sharp teeth. Adam choked on a sob, looking down at Lucifer's head as he played with him.

"Luci...lucifer-" Adam got out, reaching a hand down to Lucifer's shoulder, but he didn't have the strength to push him away. His body was so over sensitized, if he moved, he thought he might cum.

Lucifer looked up at him and grinned sharply. "Oh, Lily, you want that, don't you? You know I'll do anything for you, my love."

Lucifer pulled out very slowly, cock covered in wet, and Adam felt his body leaking - he didn't think this was the first time they'd had sex today. Adam shook as he watched, close to an orgasm, closer to crying. Why was Lucifer's dick so big?

Lucifer smiled and said, "abracadabra!"

Another cock grew out from his body above the first one, just as hard and reddened at the head, pale blue purple veins running down the length of it.

"I'll always give you want you need, Lily." Lucifer said lowly, lining himself up. "You're my good girl, aren't you?"

After their bodies switched back, Adam found a phone number written on his hand in familiar handwriting. Tentatively, he called it.

"So," Lilith's voice came over the line. "Did you enjoy it?"

Adam stared at the wall.

"Yes."

[spearxwind]

Happy 10th birthday to Cercerion!

OUGHHH UR RIGHT CERCIE IS 10 YEARS OLD NOW !!!!!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY BOY BELOVEDEST DID NOTHING WRONG EVER IN HIS WHOLE LIFE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[beyondplusultra]

It's like I blinked and "Haha I'm going to kill myself" became a funny joke to make again, or an alright thing to say ironically. You guys stop that. You'll feel better for not saying it, I promise.

[kisasan]

[kindaasrikal]

As much as i like writing the tempest duo (Garmadon and Morro) as two menaces to society filled with sarcasm,

(TW: mentions of death, large insecurities in ones self worth)

I also like to imagine Morro sobbing desperately as he finally breaks down after accepting he no longer has to try, wailing as he tries to contain it when he screams “Everyone lied to me.” As he stares up at a blank faced Garmadon.

I imagine him screeching from everything crashing down again, because he has been a teenager for far too long, that “they filled me with hope, Garmadon. Hope they shouldn’t give to someone who is hopeless.”

And as he keeps screeching in sorrow, from the snap that was long coming (and has not and will not be the last time), as he punches the immovable chest in front of him, as he yells and yells about how he just wanted to be worth it, about how he was told he could be someone important, when he was never important. About how he wishes he had simply died on the streets so he wouldn’t be plagued by the guilt and horrors he had faced and caused,

He feels arms tightly wrap around him as they trap him against the immovable chest, and he struggles and yells at the other, insults tumbling out.

And as Garmadon wraps his arms securely around the boy who had no one secure in his life, he refuses to let this damn teenager fall into the same despair of loneliness and misunderstanding as he did.

At one point, Garmadon used to ignore Morro’s ‘tantrums’. It took him time to truly listen, and understand the boy in front of him was nothing like Wu, and completely and utterly like Garmadon.

(Like how his own son was so much like Wu)

It terrified the man, knowing the cycle had continued. Wu and Garmadon, Lloyd and Morro. He can’t let go of Morro because then he would be letting go of the little oni and dragon hybrid destined for evil yet so tiny and innocent.

He won’t ever let go of Morro because he sees a little brown haired boy who fell down a path they never wished for, and he will never let go of that boy.

He will never let go of Morro, like how Wu never let go of Lloyd.

And as the teenager who has been so young for so long loses the fight against the immovable arms, the once four armed oni feels tears drench his shirt as sobs echo across the field.

Morro will never be a good person. He will never run away from his past.

But he doesn’t have to do it alone, and it would be too much effort to get rid of someone who gets it even better than he does.

Garmadon will never let go. He won’t ever let go of someone he loves (?) again when he can save them.

[darkxsoulzyx]

ELECTRIC BOOGALOO SUN AND MOON SHOW TIME HEHE

SPOILERS BELOWWW

Last image is just some goofy doodles because I brainrot about these goofy clowns hehehwhw

SCARED TO CONTINUE BUT EXCITED TO SEE MORE, HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOO

[blueautumngrave]

WHAT THE FUCK DID AUSTEN DO TO FUCKING GET HOMESICK AT SPACE CAMP AND ITS NO A SIDE EFFECT OF THE COCAINE LIKE IM HAPPY FOR YALL BUT WHAT THE FUCK MAN

[satorisoup]

people will think im ordinary until they say one (1) thing about tmnt and all of a sudden im explaining the entire lore starting from the 1990’s movie & why donatello is the best turtle i fear… T^T

tag limit fights me… i must yap… please listen… SOB </3

[moeblob]

My boys! (Mr. Svarog I really adore you but idk how to draw robots I'm so sorry)

Trailblazer like "look at this guy! he's half a unit!" and Dan Heng just unimpressed with that being enough to add to the count.

[perilegs]

my sweet little baby man is no longer with us

[zerguette]

Kursed: -hands you my goobers-

Request time, decided to draw some of Ur fellas in my au maybe hmmm

@bluetorchsky @kursed-curtain Ur fellas!!!!!!

( and some interactions with my boys)

[your-ne1ghbor]

Asha and Star Boy comforting each other

The whole Wish fandom is gonna come after me after this

Not me that already made a piece of Star Boy's reaction to when he gets to feel pain for the first time. No, its not sadness, he already knows what it feels like, it is kind of like when you scrape your knee for the first time but worse for him since it is worse than getting your knee scrapped.

Its also a parallel to what Star Boy has been doing in the story where Asha is scared or sad and he is there to comfort her, only this time Asha is taking what Star Boy did to help her, and applied it to help him. I also did that like 2 times with star comforting Asha so imma how that first so you can sort of see the parallels.

Will it be cannon in the story? idk man I was bored when I was making these images and I wanted to draw angst for some reason

Here is Star comforting Asha when she gets the courage to talk to her parents about the situation.

cough erm

now here is Asha comforting Star Boy 😭💀💀💀💀✨

Tumblr wont let me add more photos noeooeoeoeooeeee

[rataticaisdreaming]

happy father's day to my favorite dads 🥺🩵💛

glitter family propaganda! 🫶✨

[agentplutonium]

Sweetheart doesn’t use pet names.

Milo was well aware of this fact. They didn’t mind him calling them Baby or Sweetheart, but they warned several times that they don’t give people pet names. The closest they got was nicknames for their little brother. This was fine with Milo. He didn’t want Sweetheart to do something for him just because it was stereotypical. It would be nice, sure, but if they say they don’t give them then he’ll respect that.

So, you can only imagine his shock one morning when Sweetheart sleepily mumbled a “Love”.

“What was that?” Milo asked, turning his head to look at them.

“I told you I was behind you,” Sweetheart repeated, rubbing sleep out of one of their eyes. Their hand came up to rest against his lower back as they skirted around him.

“No, no, you just called me Love,” Milo said, a grin spreading across his face.

Sweetheart froze for a second, processing. “I did not,” they denied, but even they sounded unsure.

“You so did!” Milo nearly crowed.

Groaning, Sweetheart went back to making their morning tea. “What does it even matter? Why are you making such a big deal out of this?”

“Oh, it’s totally not a big deal,” Milo said sarcastically. “Mx. “I don’t give people pet names, ever” giving me the honour of a pet name is not a big deal.”

“‘The honour of a pet name’,” Sweetheart scoffed. “Really, Mi?”

“Oh come on, I’ve, like, unlocked the next level of relationship with you,” Milo joked. He kissed their cheek on the way by them, grinning like a fool. “Let me have this,” he added.

“It’s such a basic one though,” Sweetheart grumbled, “it’s not even original. Not even special.”

“Trust me, it’s special when you say it,” Milo said to them over his shoulder.

“Yeah? And how is that?”

“Because I’m madly in love with you,” Milo said, ignoring the groan it got him. “And, well, you did say you don’t give people pet names. Tough Department Investigator Sneaks giving lil’ ol’ me a pet name? Unheard of.”

“I’m going to smack you,” Sweetheart threatened.

“So the pet name is staying?” Milo asked. He couldn’t help but feel a small glimmer of hope in his chest. Again, he’d never want Sweetheart to do something they didn’t want to, but… well, he was open to change.

“It’s too early for this,” was the answer he got, as Sweetheart retreated out of the kitchen.

“Is that a yes?” Milo called after them.

“Fuck you, Greer!”

Milo laughed, turning back to his task. They didn’t confirm if it was staying. Maybe it would’ve stayed if he just kept things to himself. But, could you really blame him? He dreamed of Sweetheart giving him a term of endearment, and hearing one on this random Wednesday morning was a bit of a whiplash.

Sweetheart didn’t say it was staying, but they didn’t deny it either. Milo knew that, with them, that was basically admitting they were going to at least consider it. And that was good enough for him.

[revvywevvy]

heehee heres the other drawing <3 i think it looks great considering this was my first time properly drawing something this detailed in a while

[averlym]

some very very quick costume shorthands!