#teeny tiny bit tho

[aychama]

C-can we get smth suggestive of narilamb..? If not I’d take cuddles as well 👉👈

“Good job.”

[retiredteabag]

Hi! I was wondering if it was ok if a minor followed you?

Hello, love! My blog is 100% sfw! Anyone is welcome to follow !

Thank you for asking, I mainly write fluff/comfort but you might encounter the occasional bout of angst 🥲

[bee-sidebranch]

@prismsoup i have doodled a little, it's a mix between the newer and old design

[sellingmysoultosatan]

The things I'd do for a hug from them

[paperwizards]

Doodled Zack for the first time and, to no one's surprise, Sephiroth.

[passumbapper]

I did get that wedding band job btw! they don't need me until february (current bassist is sticking it out til the end of the year) (this is good because I have time to learn everything) but also my first gig is in freaking maryland so basically my suffering is immeasurable

[anicehomicidaltree]

As always I’m trying to connect my interests in any way I can. So I was thinking of somehow matching the lines from this verse of mayday by chonny jash to the grotethe crew.

My first thought was chip fully relapsing into his assassin ways for the addict lines. Matilde being the Icarus lines bc birds and wings and such. But that feels a bit shallow. And then elga as the hercules and Barney as atlas. For Barney atlas would also maybe make sense because of his age the first (optional) line would work but idk.

I had some other combinations of lines and characters but I can’t recall them rn sorry

[thewhizzyhead]

oki fuck it you know what grace chasity from nerdy prudes must die is annleigh o'daniel from we are the tigers but with extra steps like in-depth knowledge of dismembering bodies, the willingness to fuck the ghost of the dude who fuckin activated her deeply repressed sexual desires, and the power of eldritch beings that dress up as neon abominations and in this fuckin essay I will-

[wave-man]

omfg im so used to seeing slight redesigns of layer that when i see canon-accurate or official art i get jumpscared for .1 second

[candied-cae]

After watching those first 3 episodes, I'm lowkey a little upset I didn’t use this fic idea before the s2 episodes dropped bc now I wish I’d gotten it out there before something so similar happened and it feels like something I got from the show having Stede jump over board and swim to The Revenge on instant impulse looking for Ed 🙄

I’ll hopefully still write it at some point, but it’s a twist in my damn knickers that it’ll feel like a 75% less original scene even tho it was 😡

Me @ the OFMD production team, Thanks for a great show and everything, but we now have a little bit of beef

[crushsung]

updated my rules and info a little bit. nothing major, but a couple things i just wanted to address, so please take a look when you can! i'll be around for most of today; feel free to come bother me here or on disco. send some memes if you'd like, especially if we haven't written together yet.

[deathfavor]

@raytm said: the glint of the knife lay flat on hanma’s tongue, a flicker of danger in kisaki’s eyes as his glare bore into him. “ watch your mouth, Hanma.” he teased him too much 😔

Cold metal rests on his tongue and for the first time in a long time, Hanma can feel his heart racing at a quick rhythm. The point of the blade is dangerously close to inflicting damage and Kisaki's managed to catch him by surprise with that little stunt. But fuck if a dangerous Kisaki isn't his favorite Kisaki. Not that Hanma minds Kisaki at any state - Kisaki is Kisaki regardless. For that alone he'll always hold Hanma's interest. But there's something extra thrilling in these moments when Hanma can provoke Kisaki into reacting besides his usual composure or stinging words. When he can force something and someone like Kisaki into action driven not by calculation but by spur of the moment intensity.

Hanma lifts his hands slowly in a gesture of surrender, the hyena lowering its head in the face of a more active threat. ( Although if Hanma carefully, delicately curls his tongue over the blade for a moment, that's for them alone to know. ) He slowly leans back, slow enough he can stop without risk of injury if Kisaki decides to not approve his course of actions. He'd rather prefer to keep his tongue, thank you very much. He needs it.

He forcefully bites back a snide comment of seems like you're watching it plenty well for both of us and instead offers a smile. " Yes sir. As you wish. " Nice words, but coming from Hanma, their value and genuineness was questionable at best.

[sorry-sucker]

Yeea, more shitty poetry from me 😔💅🏻

[lecliss]

Got full access to my bff's Netflix account finally and I started watching Code Lyoko and its kinda baffling to me how the theme song and the iconic reused shots and little sound effects activated neurons in my brain that have been dormant for almost 2 decades. It's like the same effect that the ps2 start up sound has on me. And the theme song is so good that the nostalgia hit is actually making me emotional.

[caruliaa]

who else up straigh up loosing all the time !!!

[iceiclehorned]

Continued from here

@nekasu

Ei had the purest of intentions; to be honest and to see if he would be willing to stay by her side while she was Archon. It would mean the world to her to have someone else that was close to Makoto be by her side. However … she did not see her lack of experience of being this open as a problem, so when she had noticed him crying, her heart immediately broke. What did she say wrong? How could she have not been more careful? Regret instantly loomed over her. Perhaps … being so open was not a good idea.

She figured that he could’ve been upset at what she said regarding Makoto, and while not even she was there to save Makoto, she truly believed - after planting that seed - that the prior Archon was content. She did not blame Neka for not being there, but when you love someone so intensely … it quickly has an individual pointing the finger towards themselves. While Ei desperately wanted to communicate that to him, she decided to keep it on hold for a little longer.

It was then that his words took her off guard. She felt her body relax as she heard him speak and she kept her arms and hands on his body, slowly massaging each place they came across. The redness of his cheeks during the kiss had her giggle just a little after they’d separated, though his teasing had her speechless. Her cheeks turned red and then the second kiss began, under his guidance. Due to her lack of experience, she was a little sloppy with her kisses, but intended to make up for it by pushing her tongue into his mouth. There, she would assert her dominance and be prideful about it.

The sensation was … new, something she had never experienced before. Of course, based upon the way he had initiated and lead the kiss, she had no doubt he had so much experience in comparison to her. It embarrassed Ei, but she was not going to let it hold her back from proving that she can indeed kiss. Her hands still explored his body, though only her fingertips traced every part they went - which was mainly his torso and arms. She had no intentions of making him uncomfortable, so by doing this, it seemed more like a massage or tickle than anything else.

Her body grew hot as she made out with him. Is that how it’s supposed to make you feel? Eventually, she pulled away, breathing heavily, though trying to hide the fact that she had been running out of air. Her face was red and her mouth was slicked up - which she had licked away. “N-no, I’ve never … done this with someone before.” She whispered, unsure if she should be ashamed or not. All Ei knew was that it felt good with him and that she was glad she had been doing this with him, even if it was only a one time thing for him. “I’ve never been … intimate before…” she never had the chance to be, after all. Her main focus and priority was fighting. She had all but completely embodied that, despite her sister not wanting that for her.

Had she realised how she looked, she most likely would not have let him see her in such a state. “I don’t intend to let you go, Neka…” she reassured, looking down at her chest to notice that she had messed her kimono up - not from his tears, rather from her constantly shoving his face into her chest … it was oddly comforting, she came to find. Ei began to fix her kimono, her pink nipples being revealed for only a moment - and then it was back to how it was just moments before. She smiled triumphantly. Oh, yes - she may not know how to cook, but she sure knew how to fix her kimono right.

“There,” she softly muses. “All fixed.” Her smile was innocent, yet the rest of her looked … the complete opposite. “Now … where were we?” She teases, but makes no move to kiss him once again. She would allow him to make the moves once again - just so she knew he was comfortable. “How about I get you some water?” She weakly offers instead, just to give him that getaway if need be.