#squad 2

[incorrctbleach]

[ talking on the phone ] Soifon: Remember how I said that Urahara and I were gonna have a calm conversation for once? Yoruichi: Yes? Soifon: Well, we're in jail. Yoruichi: [ hangs up ]

[madarah52]

It always feels like Soi-Fon's flipping everyone off when she does this pose

[niscuit-gravy]

二 Pasque Flower: "And why do you worry about clothes? Consider how the lilies of the field grow."

[irlkisukeurahara]

Sui-Feng: ANALYZE THIS, BITCH

[bryndabrick]

I hope I've got the right blog...

Listen. I've been hearing whispers in the wind. Shamura has some new cultists... Or are they old? I don't decipher the quiet very well.

I hope that Shamura can explain. These thoughts keep me up at night.

(This should go without saying but this *is* fan content unless @crownsandbishops makes it canon, HOWEVER that Kvarcus drawing was actually drawn by the creator of the blog so that's AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IM CRYING /pos) (ps every other drawing was made by me :>)

[magicgurljhonnie]

Soi Fon 💛🐝

Sting all enemies to death, Suzumebachi!!

[inhogf]

pool sloppy ft thanos.

· contains: thanos deepthroats you under the pool. he's big. face fucking, hair pulling. infantilization kink. porn no plot.

“is this— mmf— a good idea-?“ bubbles float to the surface of the warm pool as thanos fucks your pretty mouth beneath it, head in the clouds as his dick flexes and unflexes, your suctioning mouth and curling tongue blinding him into a spellbound blur— muffled whines from him being heard as your puffy lips sealed him tightly and your throat hugged the tip of his cock.

you gag around the length of him, air beginning to run out of your system leaving your hands trembling as a chill prickles up your arms and across the nape of your neck, your breath hitching in your throat. you tap thrice on his thigh.

“you're being so good f’me, baby..“ thanos pulled your head up by your wet hair with one arm, while the other laid spread on the edge of the pool, effectively drawing out a gasp from you. he slapped your cheek a few times lightly, sweet barely-audible praises spilling from his mouth as he eyes you up & down, not caring to wipe that shit-eating grin off his face. it turned you sooo on though.

“d-daddy, i don’.. feel right,” you hiccup, your voice barely above a whisper, fractured and uneven. the world around you blurs and tilts, your vision splitting in two as dizziness takes hold— and before you knew it, thanos was pushing your head down into the water with a chuckle and shoving your mouth onto his dick again again.

you oblige, lips parting as you slip his dick into your cushy mouth again, tongue flattening to deepthroat him. the narrow grip of your throat is enough to make him see stars; he loosens his grip around your hair, causing you to sink further toward the base of dick until your face is quite literally flush with his thighs. you bob your head up and down setting a decent pace & thanos was feral; eyes rolling back into his skull and his mouth falling open. you were being so good for him and he was such a fuckin’ dick; not caring about your pleasure. (no surprise but he gets off to it)

thanos snaps his hips forward, fucking his cock into you, movements slowed down by the water yet still so harsh. you hollowed your cheeks, encouraging him to come undone. and just as you start to tap his thigh again, signalling you need to come up for some much needed air, he spurts a thick load of cum into your mouth, pumping back and forth making sure to empty his balls as you swallow his seed whole. he pulls your head up, this time by your neck, panting more than you are when you gasp, lungs starving of oxygen. his chest is heaving, and you can’t tell if it’s wet from his sweat or the hot tub.

he grabs you again, his hands tight on your hips this time, marking crescents on the plush meat.

“ride me.“

you’re still gasping for air, spit framing the corners of your mouth whilst tears cascade from your eyes. “what?” you shudder feeling your cunt drool at his words, trembling when he manhandles you to hover over his strong thighs.

“ride me, little girl.” thanos pulls your thong aside once you’re positioned over his tent. he just needs to make sure he finishes in your tight little pussy. “now.”

cr @inhogf dont steal

[corethetrueidiot]

help

[lav3nder-bees]

quick doodle of my favs from the new event

individual drawings under the cut:

[glassedplanets]

: )

[incorrctbleach]

Soifon: Shut up you fake, lecherous shop keeper! Urahara: I won't deny being a lecher but how dare you call me fake!

[mushyooms]

athena's favourites (they are war criminals in several countries)

[dee-morris]

[juicelooped]

hellaur akty nation🐍

[bryndabrick]

Saw @guiltywarden posting about their @crownsandbishops OC Hime a little bit ago so uhhhhhh HERE'S MINE ALSO

Meet Squad 2! One of the many squads in Shamura's cult, did you think "Squad 26" had no meaning? i sure as heck did when i first read Crowns & Bishops i thought it was just a cool number lmao

Here's their kinda short-ish bios:

Kvarcus (The Fox) A natural seeker of knowledge, very curious but very reserved. Puts everyone else before himself and is generally very introverted. Besties with Fino

Fino (The (not-so-red) Red Panda) They have a difficult time with getting along with people because of their more abrasive and distrusting disposition towards new people. Loves books, and is the earpiece for Kvarcus's new studies/information

Tyan (The Wolf) Very extroverted, although never really has anything to talk about. Takes new information given to her in a very "in one ear, out the same ear" method, although is a shoulder to cry on when you need her

Jaryn (The Cat) While very clueless, is very devoted to what they believe in without question. They would be the first to defend someone they know is innocent. Definitely shy although, wants to be more outgoing very badly

Here's all their pronouns and orientations and schtuff like that

ocs made with permission and also apparently canon so uhhh go right ahead with asking about them

[lucabyte]

siffrin starts the game with oddly empty pockets for a rogue who has a habit of stashing away every little trinket that isn't nailed down

and a hardy pocketwatch is an indispensable tool for oceanic navigation