#thank u!! ily!!
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jackalspine · 1 year ago
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@schnuffel-danny hehehe
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regarding this post: from schnuffle
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mrbambii · 8 months ago
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a page of some gods that were requested. this was fun :D
close ups :D
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shout out juice, herpes and aioli. you guys were really fun to draw
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eraserbread · 1 month ago
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omg. i love horny pregnant wife so much. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE more with nanami or toji🙏 you’re such a talented writer ily
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you're seeing sides to your husband, nanami, that you didn't even know existed... until three months ago when you found out he got you pregnant.
creeping into the second trimester, your body is in constant aching pain -- it starts in your abdomen, sometimes, morphing into cramps in your lower back as your belly begins to bulge.
it's knocked you into needing to waddle everywhere you go, and stuck in bed when he's not around.
but, this morning, he is around. you wake up alone, the sun is bright, and the air smells like miso and eggs. kento knows it's all you've been wanting to eat lately, so he wakes up early on his day off to make it for you.
his back is turned to you when you waddle into the kitchen, feet dragging in your house shoes over the cold floor. ken stands shirtless, standing at the stove, stirring a pot of soup -- it awakens something within you.
you're left staring in the doorway, swallowing down the thickness of absolute, carnal, bodily need.
you can't even find the strength to speak, all of the life you had is rushing between your thighs, burning you alive. biting your lip, you cross your knees.
of course, he notices you after a second, drawn in by the savory, familiar smell of you behind the waft of miso. kento peeks over his shoulder.
"love, you should have stayed in bed."
"why?" your whisper is fucked already, rasping and grating in your throat.
"because your body needs rest. doctor's orders." then he's turning around, steaming bowl of miso cradled in his grip.
you're sweating, watching his bare, sexy chest stare you down in a way that genuinely makes you feral. him and his ruffled hair, shadowed eyes, and furrowed eyebrows.
"pleasepleasepleaseplease," you're begging, mouth full of cotton as you're tearing through bedsheets. kento's situated behind you, thick tongue drawing masterful, sticky circles against your quivering cunt.
yours to the core, there's nothing he loves more than eating you up. since the pregnancy, that feeling is heightened tenfold. you're pulling off your pants, and he's getting that smell in his nose -- that hunger in his body.
and even better, your libido is coming back with this trimester, letting him take his time as he sucks you clean. face down, ass up - hips supported by a pillow, because he wants you to be as comfortable as possible.
kento lets you do all the talking -- all the blubbery crying and pitiful moans you've been keeping. it's like a river down here, buried nose-deep in your ass, his tongue can't keep up the onslaught of constant, dripping slick. he's full off of your taste, but that doesn't mean he won't give his wife what she wants.
"oh, my god. i'm gonna die. gonna -- gonna kill me 'f you don't put it innn!" you're arching your back when he pulls away, licking over his flushed lips, memorizing the taste so he can carry it with him throughout the day.
but, he's taking too long. just one second over your limit, and you're sobbing. "put it in! what are you fucking waiting for, it hurts!"
"oh..." kento doesn't react, knowing anything could set you off further. he does sit up, fishing his erection from his loose linen pants to slide between your aching cunt. he won't tease you for very long now, but he is curious to see how much you're willing to beg...
"you motherfuc-
that disrespect? kento uses it as fuel, and with one fateful swoop, he's burying himself inside of you, punching a guttural, needy scream from your chest.
"well, that's not very nice." he's growling, rolling his hips forward to chase some friction. closing his big body over yours, a single hand presses over the back of your neck, squeezing just enough to emit some pain. he doesn't want to actually hurt you now that you're carrying his daughter, but he does want to establish patience.
cursed nicknames have no space in your loving home.
"i'm sorryyyy--mmhmf!"
he's fucking you so well, now, thick, slippery cock sliding out to the tip, only to slam back in to the hilt. he hurts so good -- so wholly. it's like he's devouring you whole.
this feeling... it was so different, so perfect. all you can think about is your kento pressing another baby in you.
call it greed or lust, kento thinks it's something adjacent to absolute, abiding love and trust.
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alesshi · 4 months ago
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A rare treat...
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honeybyte · 2 years ago
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2, 6, 16, 29, and 38 for the whole gang of new fellas!!! also a and e for you hehe :3c
aaaaa thank you!
2. How easy is it for your chara to laugh?
For Angelo, Jack, and Mama it comes pretty easily. Their whole crew is full of comedy between themselves and it takes very little to get a chuckle out of them. Julia is always grinning but it's a form of hysteria, it's hard to actually get him to laugh bc his brain is always on fire abt smth. Mitch is just. kinda weird if we're honest, he doesn't really emote, altho there may be a reason for that 👀
6. Do they consider laws flexible, or immovable?
For all of them it depends which laws we're talking abt. Political laws are like. not even on their radar, they largely just do what they want. however, laws within the group keep them safe and in order, so those are immovable
16. What makes their stomach turn?
For Mama, anything happening to her kids (the crew) would turn her whole world upside down. For Julia, anything happening to Angelo or Scottie, and for Angelo, anything happening to Julia. For Jack, seeing people in power or w authority abusing those below them. Mitch. again, he's kinda weird and just doesn't much react to anything besides what's going on within the group, so if smth affects one of them he follows the rest in anger. otherwise, he doesn't have an issue with anything he experiences
29. Do they usually live up to their own ideals?
It's hard to say. the whole crew views themselves in a positive light, but idk if anyone can really call bloodthirsty treasure hunting an "ideal". Julia esp doesn't live up to any ideal he might have, largely bc he's got the highest kill count of the crew. he views the rest of the crew in the same positive light, but doesn't give himself any grace
38. What memory do they revisit most often?
P much all of them revisit the memory of how they joined the crew often. Mama remembers finding the twins and watching them grow up. Jack remembers waking up in Mama's lodge, being cared for after collapsing out in the snow. Mitch is often reminded of when he and Julia first met, their fight to the death which ended in a draw. and since the twins were there for all of it, they remember each "finding" when they interact w the rest of the crew. Julia has another memory he revisits, but it's one he doesn't let anyone else in on, and one he tries to keep buried as often as possible. >:)
A. Why are you excited about this character?
I really love evil found families! but i'm such a softie that it's hard for me to keep characters Terrible. this whole crew is a run at me making characters irredeemable, an attempt to actually make Terrible people and keep them Terrible people. that doesn't mean they can't have trauma to make them like that, but it does mean i can't find A Character That Changes Them For The Better. Scottie is a close call but she can't make Julia a better person, and she doesn't know what Julia does when he's out of town. anyway, i'm just excited to work on them as gritty people without finding ways and reasons to turn them soft, i think it'll be good exercise for me
E. Are they someone you would get along with? Would they get along with you?
oh absolutely not. Mama is a maybe but she's the only one that wouldn't outright scare me lol
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arcanegifs · 3 months ago
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Unrendered CaitVi Prison Kiss Scene by Simon Popot on his Instagram | Better, uncropped version of this GIF is also on Reddit (link) and Discord (link)
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sleupracceupies · 20 days ago
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IM BACK!! ‼️
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vi-138 · 2 months ago
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alt vers + extra sketches below cut
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(w/o filter)
+ extra sketches :]
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ghost-proofbaby · 4 months ago
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thinking about Eddie being so eager to kiss you all the time and he just gets a little too excited sometimes a little too rough and you bump into something and he cradles you while you giggle cause he can't stop smiling into his kisses
And sure maybe it's a little awkward and teeth knock against each other and he catches your lip in his teeth a little too hard but it's okay cause you're deliriously happy
And it's not about getting to the sex (not all the time anyways) but he's just so happy to have found a safe place to land and he's enthusiastic that he found someone who wants to kiss him just as much as he wants to kiss you
And this time he's not too much and his feelings aren't too big and he doesn't need to tone it down cause you're his person and he's yours
Okay bye ily
mouse. mouse get the fuck back here. MOUSE DONT LEAVE ME LIKE THIS
he's just so happy to have a safe place to land and this time he's not too much and his feelings aren't too big were daggers straight to my heart you come back here right now before i actually bleed out from needing this man so badly.
no but thats exactly it. eddie has spent so long jumping and toeing that line of either trying to cram himself into this bite-sized shape for the ones around him, and just exploding and pretending he doesn't give a fuck that he will never fit into anyone's cup of tea so he'll just make himself even larger, that when you enter his life he just doesnt know what to do about it.
because he starts with his regular tricks of being so over the top, so unbearable, and all you're doing is laughing and entertaining his antics. even playing along at times. and so he retracts a little, turning back into a quiet boy who will shrivel up until he's invisible or easy to love (whichever comes first). but then that doesn't work - and to be truthful, he doesn't even know what his mind's end goal is here because why is he trying to push you away so desperately? - and he's just at a loss. you want him on the thundering days, where he makes his grey clouds everyone's problem and all his lightning is blinding and sporadic. you want him on the quiet days, where the downpour is no longer a roar but a soft drizzle, a bit more silent and a bit more bearable but still there. and he can't tell if it's a joke - he can't decipher if your kisses amidst his rambles are sincere, if you're actually smiling at his jokes because you like him or you're too polite to break his heart. he can't see through those gentle hands you use to caress back his wild hair to be sure that the softest of touches are really just you, or some strange gloves of care that you're only simply wearing for now.
and then one morning, he wakes up, and you're still there, awake before he is and just watching him with so much love. feather-light fingers taking their time tracing over his tattoo on his chest and arms, not noticing he's awake yet as you smile so serenely at him. you're looking at him in a way that he's never really gotten to experience so vulnerably before - like he isn't a nuisance, isn't a mistake. like the universe has so intentionally dropped him into your palms, and you're so aware of how delicate he can be below the surface. and he just breaks.
"i love you"
he'd blurt it out, the first time he's ever said those words to you. it almost feels like the first time he's said those words, period.
he's said them to wayne, in their own way, both a bit stiff in expressing affection and skirting around those words whenever they can for a simply ruffle of hair or unexpected side hugs. he'd said them to his mom, a young boy with shining eyes despite it all, looking at her like she was the world because she was his world.
and... well. that's it. he can count the number of times he's said those words on one hand, and now he's said them to you, and all he can hope is you handle them with as much care as you've handled him.
he hopes you can feel the weight of his heart pressing down on them.
and he thinks you do, when you startle a little, looking up to his lips where those rough words had just fallen from in a cracking tone, and you take your time in awarding him with a smile that could save lives. cure cancer, cure sadness, cure the end of the world even. every cliche possible.
"yeah?" you'd whisper back, and his heart skips a beat, terrified that the next words you say won't be what he needs to hear so desperately. but they are. because of course they are. you wouldn't have been watching him sleep in that way if they hadn't been on the tip of your tongue, "i love you."
not a crash landing, but a soft-padded decent. a slow fall with a cushion to prevent broken bones and more invisible scars.
he kisses you then the way he was going to kiss you every day going forward: pushing forward recklessly, teeth and noses bumping a little, smiles making it nearly impossible. he kisses you like he's coming home after a long day, because he is.
he's home. no boxes in sight to fit into, no cups that'll overflow from all the fizzling feelings pouring out of his chest. you've got him, and he's got you.
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hoshiina · 1 year ago
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— a guy asks for your number ft. hoshina, narumi, reno
warnings: mentions dick and profanities in hoshina's
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tsukk1 · 1 day ago
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He lifted his hand to lightly brush the tips of his fingers against the flushed apple of Yamaguchi’s cheek, trembling as he watched Yamaguchi’s face soften and the playful banter fade away and be replaced with something akin to disbelief. Kei dared not to think what his own eyes could be betraying as he amazingly—foolishly—allowed himself to close the distance and press his mouth to Yamaguchi’s.
from 'This Quiet Pride' by InTheWild commission for @suckishima ⭐
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jinstronaut · 1 month ago
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a taehyung a week until he’s released ♥
week 46/52 for @heybaetae 🍰
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poke-poke-poke · 4 months ago
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omg goomy miku...................
(i asked @mikufigureoftheday about miku figures with a goomy-esc colour palette a while back-- one of the figures picked was a figure i actually own! )
sketch + wip lol
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echobsilly · 1 month ago
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15 DAYS LEFT to submit art for the “Down Limbo Lane” Collab! 📣🌼🙂
Confirmation emails were sent out today to all who submitted so far! (Be sure to check ya spam 📬)
We are absolutely blown away by yall’s work — thank you so much for joining! ❤️
Here’s the original post with the project’s information, and here’s the submission link!
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rocketbirdie · 1 month ago
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guess we're doing zoobs now
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moodnoodle · 10 months ago
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ouran doodles pt. 3
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