#that's good squishy

[richusaur]

🍂 There’s a small chill in the air 🙊

[whichcouldmeanothing]

Vic making pretzel pizza on their instagram story (the first video got cut off)

[timethehobo]

Rmb to take your vitamin Emmy!

[salmon-elle]

Battle of the cat dads

The cat distribution system is working wonders

(-now please kiss and make up)

[embrrsz]

[spidehpig]

my fever induced thoughts about bird is horny & ovulating x mean bastard ghost

mostly just rambling, didn’t check for coherency or grammar. i’ve been plagued by these thoughts and just had to get them out sorry.

ghost x reader

mean bastard ghost with a bird who’s been so needy and clingy all day long. he’s not really sure what’s got her panting and gagging for his cock like a whore, must be a cycle thing. either way he doesn’t mind, in fact he finds it amusing. he’s so used to just indulging himself, parting her thighs with his meaty hands and swiping his tongue along her folds as her little squeals and protests fall on deaf ears.

it’s not everyday that he’s the one to wake up to her trying to take what she needs from him. her pretty moans shaking away the last tendrils of sleep from him as the wet cotton of her panties rut against his thigh and her other hand gropes at his cock straining against his boxers. he has half a mind to push the greedy brat onto her belly and just mount her right there. but this unashamed desperation radiating from his bird is a rarity he’ll indulge in.

he feels a little sick satisfaction when her sweet moans break off into a frustrated little cries as his fist clamps around her waist, halting the desperate little grind of her hips. ignores her begging and pleading as he slips from the sheets. leaves her aching and wanting as she trails into the shower after him with a cute little pout.

keeps his face stoic as he pinches and flicks at her swollen nipples, his other hand pawing at her ass. working her up into a frenzy again, makes sure she can feel his heavy cock throb against her thigh as he cups her dripping cunt. thick fingers bullying their way between her lips under the guise of washing her clean. likes the way she shivers and bucks against him when his knuckle brushes across her clit. he quickly twists the rusty shower handle when she reaches for his cock again and huffs out a raspy laugh when she squawks at him as the shower water turns to ice. doesn’t look back as he steps out and tosses a towel at her.

maybe he shouldn’t punish his little bird’s confidence and needy demands. it’s not every day he wakes up to her wet and willing, so eager to milk his cock. but he has the time and patience today. maybe it’s boredom from such a long leave or maybe he’s just a bastard he thinks as he pulls her onto his lap later as he watches the game. fingers sneaking under the fabric of her tank top to pinch and twist at her nipples until she’s squirming in his lap searching for the friction of his hard cock. waits until she’s panting and whining again before pushing her off his lap a grunting at her to go fix dinner. gives his cock a couple of lazy tugs as she shoots him a dirty look and stumbles into the kitchen on unsteady legs.

later ducks his head under the kitchen doorframe to corner her against the counter to paw and grope at her pretty hips, feels the soft skin of her inner thighs are still slick. pulls back the second she sighs and arches back against him. he ignores the way she glares at him across the table as he shovels the dinner she made him into his mouth. and just to be a prick, finishes his game after dinner while she angrily slams the dirty dishes around in the kitchen.

waits until she’s finished until he prowls off into the bedroom and lights a cigarette as he settles against the pillows. sprawled out across the center of the bed, he finally shoves the waistband of his sweats under his balls to let his heavy cock spring free. precum already leaking onto his thigh as he barks at his bird to come take care of this.

can’t help but smirk as she hesitates in the doorway. unsure if this is just another one of his cruel tricks after he had spent all day teasing her. fists his cock and tells her to come take what she needs. almost barks out a laugh as her eyes widen and she quickly wiggles out of her panties and scrambles up onto the bed. licks his lips when he gets a glimpse of her already glistening cunt as she crawls up over his hulking body. has half a mind to stub his smoke out and sit her over his hungry mouth. instead he takes another drag as her thighs stretch wide on either side of his thick waist to hump her slick cunt along the underside of his cock.

he makes no move to touch her as she ruts and humps against his cock, the bed already creaking with her frantic movements. only pausing to grit his teeth as the tip of his cock catches on her warm hole as she rocks backwards again. lights up another smoke as she leans back onto her haunches to bury two fingers into her cunt when it becomes apparent he won’t be doing anything to help satiate her needs. pupils blown as he watches her sloppy cunt swallow her little fingers. not at all enough to prep her for his cock.

she doesn’t seem to care as she lurches forward and her nails dig into the fat of his chest as she rises up onto her knees, reaching back as she pathetically tries to line his leaking cock up with her cunt. her little grunts of frustration are music to his ears as she struggles to catch the tip on her hole again. movements faltering and sputtering a little when he blows smoke in her face. sweat glistening along her brow when she glares at him and finally manages to sink down a few inches.

his eyes roll back with how tight she is, half expects her to stop and beg him to finger her open. instead she grunts in pain and tries to bounce and wiggle her way down onto his prick. barely any leverage with the way she’s already risen so far up onto her knees just to straddle his thick waist, the cushioned mattress does nothing to ease her struggle. and fuck, watching her buck and bounce just to bully his fat cock into her greedy cunt is tearing at the remains of his control.

it’s not until her walls finally relax and she sinks down onto his cock with a yowl that he finally acknowledges her. cooing and taunting her for being such a needy slag, drooling over his cock all day long. watches the way a sob wracks through her body as her hands grip at the fat of his stomach trying to get some leverage to push herself up on his cock. barely manages to rise up a few inches before she’s letting out a frustrated sob and instead just grinds back and forth on his lap with his cock buried in her cunt, so pathetic.

she yelps when he slaps her tit and growls at her to ride him proper. sniveling after his cock all day long and she can’t even take it right? he decides he’ll let her whine and mewl and beg him to just take her as she grinds on top him. she can’t even take what she needs. maybe when she finally collapses from exhaustion will he flip her over and breed her pretty cunt. seems like he’s the only one that can give her what she needs after all.

[chubbybunnieats]

im looking so squishy🥰

[holistichiatus]

picked up a rock and found these under it

[dustbunsinspace]

Part of 🟢 Leo gets Overwhelmed au🟢

Aah, I’m so happy I made it in in time! 💙✨ Merry Christmas, tumblr nation! Here’s a little comic about 03 Usagi and Leo going so see the Rockefeller tree after the events of the Christmas Aliens episode.

Little post about events earlier that night

Also this is literally how maskless Leo looks to me, he’s so moomincore ;

[so-i-macedup-abit]

ewww bug put it in a jar and shake it now

(also wolf if you see this NO YOU DIDNT!! I FINISHED MY HW AND IM ON BREAK!!!!/lh)

[timethehobo]

Am too tired, so take this tiny Emmy offering.

[maryn00b]

live laugh choso

[rottedfigs]

if they were not in his place of occupation, he might have decided to raise his voice. although, if he were to be completely honest with himself, would he ever raise his voice at her? at anyone? she says they would have been happier at her home. how true can that be of a place that has spiders lurking in the walls. in a place that she seems so desperate to escape from, considering her stunt pulled last night. so much emotion overwhelms and bubbles up as she speaks to him.... when you're feeling overwhelmed, you count to three. one. he watches the way she rolls about in her freshly made hospital bed, a snot-nosed child who doesn't realise how good she has it. two. a hand reaches out to ensure that the hospital sheeting doesn't uncover her in an indecent way as she does so. three. then he's leaning back, away from the bed, away from the temptation of her. gangtae bites at the thickness of his tongue, as though it will keep him from saying something he will regret. ‟ you were being unreasonable. there would have been no way to take you home. ” he doesn't speak to her with the voice of a friend, but the voice of his position. nothing more than a worker of the hospital she will now call home for the next twenty-four hours. calm, yet collected. the next words that come out of him, however, he cannot stop from being said with angst --- ‟ you could have really hurt yourself. ”

❙⠀ ⠀ 𝒊.⠀ MOON, GANGTAE.⠀⠀⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖⠀⠀“⠀⠀you talk in your sleep … not sure if i ever told you that.⠀⠀” ⠀⠀//⠀⠀@rottedfigs .

drowsiness coated her being as a thin shroud, eyelids heavy and groggy as she tried to blink, vision clearing. for a moment she'd started to delude herself, that he was laying right beside her in the mattress of her childhood room, over overly expensive sheets, clad in nothing but ... well, nothing. “ mmm, moon gangtae, what an astute observation. ” octaves lower, words velvety as tired hands reached up to rub at her eyes, and then it hit her — that sterile, nauseating scent violating her nostrils with a single whiff of air, likely his arm moving through the space. it was sobering, the speed in which her eyes opened to discover those familiar mahogany walls were, in fact, an ugly off - white. ugh. shifting over the cardboard hospital bed, head tilted to the side just the slightest,   an unspoken taunt,   the body language of a hollow vessel still trying to heal from its ghosts.    and this hospital         —         it was full of them,   just hiding in shadowed crevices of a path she feigned bravery on.         “  moon gangtae.  ”         it was mocking this time around.    oh,   how it tasted to have his name falling off the tip of her tongue         ...         like gossamer silk,   the desire to wrap it around her throat and squeeze,   squeeze,   squeeze.         “  should've taken me home. we'd be much happier.   ”         a huff, something akin to a child - like tantrum bubbling in her throat, and she looked down, no longer in last night's clothes but a cheap, trashy gown. “ at least tell me you were the one who changed me. it'll make all of this better. ”

[turtleblogatlast]

Mentioned this before but as much as I adore the medic Leo headcanon, my favorite type of it is when it’s basically just Leo knowing the most surface level of stuff and carrying around a super basic first-aid kit in his pack. So he knows how to use gauze, and he’s got a ton of Jupiter Jim branded bandaids, and if you really needed it then he can hit you up with some ibuprofen but other than that? Nothing.

But. I love the idea that that changes post-invasion.

They’re pretty sturdy, all of them, so they can take more than one beating and really only need a bandaid for the fun of it. But the invasion hit harder than ice packs and “lots of rest” would help with, and I can bet that a post being beaten to a pulp Leo would have a lot of time on his hands to reflect and, maybe, learn a thing or two as he waits to get better.

It’s nothing excessive, not at first, but he watches veterinary videos, and live surgeries, and other videos in that same realm (because the books are, uh, a bit too jargon-y for him) multiple times over. Just so he knows. Just in case he needs to know.

In his pack, there’s a first-aid kit. With the use of a mini portal for extra space, the kit has grown to include everything from scalpels to butterfly stitches to sutures to even fiberglass patches.

And obviously the Jupiter Jim brand bandaids stay too.

[blueskittlesart]

what the hell are people???? even saying????? about zelda?????? i looked at some of your art (all beautiful btw huge fan) and i cant even COMPREHEND what people could even be on about

i have had people tell me im ""glorifying obesity"" completely genuinely believe it or not

[missninapea]

Tiny little husbands❤️❤️