#they are fucking worms in my brain

[panties-on-boys]

the quote “everything i’ve ever let go of has claw marks in it” but it’s richie breaking down outside of neibolt screaming eddie we have to help him he’s still in there eddie eddie eddie

[loveapologist]

He changed his mind.

[gayemoji]

youve gotta be fucking kidding me RSL didnt know

[House M.D. S2 E7 - Hunting]

[rocketbirdie]

lowkey funniest part of rebirth is when cloud dissociates BIG time while the costa del amor girls are making their pitch

[ichiro-artosaki]

muppets but make em shadowzel 🤣

im a very serious artist…

[bean-spring]

Jayvik Modern AUs are hilarious to me because my boy Jayce is NOT playing any sports. He is NOT a jock. He is a gymbro nerd who tries to get his rich sister to play DnD with him, spends his days at the chemistry lab, plays chess and one day he suddenly needs to help the football team covering for someone because people think he must like sports. He doesn't even get along with everyone. He tries, of course, but he isn't the golden boy until the extremely rich and popular girl, president of the student-council, goes all "Popular! You're gonna be popular!" Glinda on him until he becomes popular thinking he's doing something good for the school when he isn't and he's getting carried away by fame and parties when all he truly wants is being with his lab partner Viktor. At the end of the day, Arcane truly was just like High School tbh.

[cozylittleartblog]

autism shrimp man (i love him)

[a-delicate-touch]

wanna know a fun way to break a bratty lee? tie them up, forbid them from cumming, force them to cum, then tickle them nonstop as punishment for defying you when theyre post-orgasm and extremely hypersensitive

[bugtoast]

here's an unfinished W2MH AU comic that idk if im gonna finish. i thought it was cute though, and didn't wanna let it go to waste ^^

[uncannydevotion]

hiii i cant get sully out of my head rn so here's a lil nsfw thought that's been bouncing in my head for a bit.

warnings: mdni, pure smut under the cut, not proofread i think if i read this back i'd cry, gn!reader, penetrative sex, sex in a church, blasphemy, use of angel as a pet name, slight religious kink, public sex, light choking kink, slight corruption kink, everything is consensual, im literally so down bad for sully it's not even funny.

guys… guys… imagine sully fucking you in a church like… you live in this dingy small town where the church is the entire community, and he's just some guy from out of town that caught your attention.

you didn't think your short interactions would lead to you bent over the altar of the church you'd sometimes volunteer at, your shirt bunched up and your pants pooled on the floor.

he's got a hand resting lazily on your throat, forcing your head back enough that your gaze was focused on the crucified statue of jesus nailed up to the wall.

the cold wood of the altar dug into your skin with each thrust into your sex, and your nails dragged across the material in a desperate attempt to cling to something.

this is so wrong, being fucked like this in a place of worship.

but that only seemed to turn you on, and sully seemed deeply into it as well, judging from the way he was taking his time fucking into you.

his thrusts were slow, and lazy. like you two weren't at risk of getting caught by the church's priest, or a volunteer. you should consider yourself lucky that there weren't any events planned today, really.

the only sounds that could be heard in the church were your muffled moans as you bit down on your lip to keep from being too loud, and sully's heavy breaths as he holds himself back from fucking you stupid.

and when he thrusts into you, fucking into a particularly sweet spot, your hand was scrambling to your mouth as you bit down on your skin, tears pricking your vision as you choke on a moan.

the sounds you made were like music to his ears, and he wanted to see just how desperate and needy he could get you before finishing. ah, another time, perhaps.

because right now, the only thing he wanted to do was feel you clench around him when you finally came.

his forehead rests against the back of your shoulder, fingers on your neck tightening just a bit that it had you gasping, and he relished in the way you pressed into him, desperate for him to take you deeper and deeper.

"fuck…"

his breath is warm against you, and his fingers dug into your skin like you'd disappear if he let go for even a second.

"it's like you were made for me, angel," he mumbles, slowly pulling out to the tip before thrusting back in, savoring the way you clench around him, the way your body jerks from the movement.

you can't even muster up a response, every little movement from him had your breath hitching, threatening to send you over the edge. but it wasn't enough, and you wanted to cum so badly that his slow pace was starting to frustrate you.

it felt like an eternity before sully decided to finally fuck you like he meant it, his pace picking up as each thrust pressed you further and further against the altar. unlit candles fell off with quiet thuds, and the tears in your eyes began to fall freely as he kept your gaze focused on the religious statue.

"please-"

whatever you had tried saying was immediately forgotten as his hand dropped from your neck to instead play with your sex, the added stimulation causing your mind to fog as your eyes fluttered shut.

your head fell forward, resting against the wooden altar. you could feel the knot in you getting tighter, and tighter. you were getting close, and you knew sully was too judging from the way his heavy breaths turned into quiet groans.

"sully," you manage to say, biting back a moan, "sully, i'm close,"

"i know, angel," he breathes, pressing feather light kisses against your shoulder in time with his thrust, "me too."

and sully makes sure you both cum at the same time, his voice coming out a bit strained when he asks, "in or out?" before pulling out the moment you tell him to, streaks of white painting the skin of your back.

you barely register the feeling as you're lost in your own high, clenching around nothing as your orgasm hits you like a train. you were coherent enough to bite down lip to keep from making any sound.

and once you've both calmed down and cleaned up, you had assumed that would be the end of it. a quick fuck, and then you'd go your separate ways.

but sully surprises you when he meets you just outside the church the next day while you're volunteering, acting as if he hadn't fucked you until you saw stars on the altar the day before when he asks if you wanna get dinner with him.

…you said yes, obviously.

[lovehymndead]

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[elkkiel]

well are u gonna dance on the line with me? this is not a game or a fantasy. and I don't even know who I used to be, but nothing is the same and some things have to change now now nowww

[sugusoko]

my pitch for vincent/lucrecia dynamic because there's no way she fell in love with him if she didn't like them a little pathetic

[real-mossysheep]

Alright guys, brain food for you.

If you were part of a government, made to protect people from a group of beings, human in shape, mind, and emotions, but different in they can fly, go invisible and intangible at minimum. You do not have any proof if they are good or bad. You have no clear way to communicate with them that wouldn't be biased. A language and cultural barrier, too. You would probably try to contain them, try to contact and communicate with them. Study them. But to what point would you?

Would you stay as simple as normal doctor check-ups? Or would you go as far as vivisection/disection.

Now, here's a different scenario.

You and a group of friends or acquaintances come across a rift in space and dimension. You have no choice but to go through, whether you were pulled into it or shoved from behind. There is a world that is very different from yours. Your cultures, languages, meanings, emotions, structures, land, sky, water, everything is different. You are curious. What may come as a friendly greeting for you may come across as an insult to them. You get captured, experimented on, hurt, tortured, and much more. Some are accepting of you and your species, but others aren't. How would you react?

If you put both together, you get one story told from two sides. Are either inherently evil or bad? No.

I'm going to give you one last perspective.

You are a kid, 14. You get into an accident, becoming half human, half something else. You can change between the two forms. You have access to powers humans don't and access to information from both sides. On one hand, the humans don't know much about the other side, and the info they do have is often wrong. However, the other side has outdated info and is very curious. You take on the mantle to try to mediate between both sides. However, things happen, some people think you're bad, some people adore you. The cultural barrier won't matter if no one listens to you or each other. What would you do?

Anyways, that was about the TV series Danny Phantom. I had a brain worm, and it somehow birthed this. Enjoy.

[terrac0tta-m0mmy]

Hey @bacchuschucklefuck

I fucked with the sketch

This was actually so much fun and a really cool opportunity to get a glimpse into a different artist's process, specifically bc my sketches always end up super refined, and I build faces very differently. But I love this boy and came up with a sick drawing!

My background without Riz and the og sketch for anyone who wants to see

[thatonemicahdude]

They're asleep your honor. They're eeping

This took 15 hours to draw I'll. explode.