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shadowheart has the shoujo filter on when shes romanced, laezel hijacked my brain and now shes taking over all the illustrations
I LOVE DRAWING GITHYANKI EARS
#i finished the draft i suppose#shadowheart#lae'zel#laezel#shadowzel#bg3#GITHYANKI EARS GITHYANKI EARS#tender expressions on shadowheart kills me#she lies about faerunian customs to laezel for cuddles#lae’zel is confused all the time but lets her anyway#some act 2 shenanigans and love-hate kegel excercises for the girls#source of my bruises is so gay#SHES COVERED IN THEM#shadowzel nation rise#ayakapartx
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How it started-
How it's going!! They are a family and I am!!! also draw the hug you want to see in the show but they are forgiven because them meeting in brokilon was still soooo tender my HEART-
#the witcher season 3#the witcher#geralt of rivia#geraskier#jaskier#the witcher spoilers#(at least discussed in the text)#they've come such a long way and I'm still sitting here like 🥺🥺🥺#man if you think of the timeline (which is so whack) Geralt and Jaskier have SEEN things#they have been going on for more than twenty years#they are FAMILY and that gets me so bad and I'll draw the whole squad probably tomorrow but!! look at them#somehow the end of season 3 is everything I wanted from season 1 when it came to those two because it had some S1 vibes again with the duo!#but it was so much more heartfelt and tender and not even an ounce of Geralt being seemingly annoyed of Jaskier just-#clenches fist#I'm so basic for still loving them so much but I simply do and will never stop 😔#but I gotta say I loved the yenralt this season too I can finally see it and it was very sweet at times
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tiniest of haikaveh but drawn with love
counterpart
#haikaveh#doodle#my art#i dont really have the time or energy to draw anymore tonight but man...i needed to get this out#love in my heart#all i wish for is to sleep soundly#save me struggling architect with a tender partner by their side....#save me from my work....
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in honor of the first ever omegaverse anime i would personally like to thank the incestious undertones in the hit cw tv show supernatural (2005-2020) for making this happen
#what a beautiful time to be alive#tadaima okaeri#IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE#and its so good oh my god!“?”??“”??** so wholesome and tender#and the a/b/o is a/b/o-ing#claim marks and pheromones and suppressants and MPREG????#we love to see it#thank you wincest#or j2 ig#what an insane timeline of events#wincest#samdean
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Understanding 💔💥
#Saw a gifset of their hug and I had to draw it. The tenderness#The fact this is the only time they hug like this before it all goes wrong w coop too#And Harry waits for him when he goes missing like a loyal dog MY HEART okay#Twin peaks#Dale cooper#Special agent Dale cooper#Agent cooper#Agent Dale cooper#Harry truman#Trucoop#fan art#art#sketch#character art#David lynch#I love when men are nice to each other sometimes. I love seeing men#I was gonna say more to that sentence but that sums it up tbh
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riki when he saw a child engene in the crowd ⭐
#enhypen#enhypenet#*jelly's#nishimura riki#riki#his giggles when he saw the kid with his picket#the way he looked around coz he knew he was not allowed to jump off#but did it anyway#oh im so .... i love him so much oh my god#like i wonder if he sees himself in the eyes of every child in the crowd#if he’s reminded of the times he was looking at the stage; seeds of a bright dream budding & growing#i wonder if he looks at them & sees himself—both the past & the present—all at once#he's always so gentle towards child fans like#always looks at them with tenderness and loving eyes... he has so much love to give#oh riki you will always be loved by me
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soap and ghost, after months of flirting, of having each other’s backs and saving each other’s lives, of knowing the other better than they know themselves, finally getting together
ghost letting himself free fall onto the bed, soap following, always following his lead. they barely pull apart enough to get their shirts over their heads, hands running over muscles and scars and holding close
soap kisses every new scar that’s revealed to him, from the thick keloid divot over his ribs from some kind of puncture to the innumerable slashes and stitch wounds holding his torso together until he’s mouthing over his collarbones; the tips of his fingers lightly caressing the edges of his mask
ghost who’s been so quiet, so overwhelmed by soap’s touch that all he can do is sink into him, panting gasping breaths, finally pushes out, “don’t ask me. please…”
soap freezes, mouth hovering over his skin. “ghost…?”
ghost’s face is tilted away, eyes held so tightly shut they tremor while the rest of his body stays lax beneath his. desperate. resigned. “please don’t ask me, johnny.”
soap lets his hand fall from the mask, coming to run soothing circles over his clothed hip. “why?”
“because i’ll say yes,” he confesses and it’s great and terrible; a warning and a relinquishment laid at soap’s feet. “i’ll always say yes to you.”
for a long moment, there’s nothing but their shared breaths, nothing but their hearts beating for the other. until soap finally leans down to press a kiss to the corner of his hidden mouth; his lips meeting faint raised scar tissue he might never see
“i’ll never ask.”
ghost’s eyes drift open and they catch on soap’s; on a sea of promise and fierce protection
“i swear… i’ll never ask, ghost.”
#ghost who would take off his mask for johnny in a heartbeat and soap who would never let him take it off for anything but himself my belove#they proceed to have the softest most tender sex youve ever seen#im talking missionary chest to chest arms and legs wrapped so tightly all they can is rock#just god the love and the trust and the understanding#ghost knows hes not ready knows he would be violently uncomfortable the entire time#but would still put himself through it if thats what johnny wanted#and soap who would never ask him to sacrifice his comfort for something as insignificant as his own wants#like he would ever see that as a worthy reason#like he could ever find happiness in it knowing ghost was uncomfortable#he’ll spend the rest of his life showing ghost he doesnt need to compromise his comfort or his coping mechanisms for him#coming out of my cage and ive been soing just fine.txt#john soap mactavish#soap cod#simon ghost riley#ghost cod#soapghost#ghostsoap#ghoap#ghost x soap#we’re a team. ghost team#save post
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@hereticcryptid I appear to be slowly but surely developing an entire series about how Hensheng and Baxia apparently get fed up with their owners' inability to express their feelings and take matters into their own hands...
#mdzs#jin guangyao#nie mingjue#jgy#nmj#nieyao#very sincerely this is a concept i keep coming back to and spinning around in my head#i find it unreasonably funny i want these swords revealing every tender feeling that these two are categorically incapable of admitting to#really i just want to bring the concept of e'ming and the general embarrassment hua cheng feels for his sabre at all times and throw it#into the mdzs world#can't quite bully the concept into an actual fic but i do love thinking about it and drawing art related to it#i assume nmj nearly went completely feral the first time hensheng shot out at him#like yup! he knew jgy was a snake! he's trying to attack him while his guard is down!!! well nmj is gonna deflect this fucking weak attack#and then SKEWER jgy and there's no way lxc can hold it against him!#except rather than deflecting hensheng baxia is a horrible traitor about it and instead he ends up getting cuddled by a touch-starved sword#0/10 nmj is having a horrible day he would genuinely have prefered jgy try to kill him (jgy would have ALSO prefered that as it happens)#(nhs on the other hand is having an AMAZING day when he sees it)#my art#THANK YOU EVERYONE THAT SENT ME PROMPTS!#this seriously helped get me through the day and made my evening so much better#i shall continue to go through them tomorrow after work as well 🥰🥰🥰#hensheng
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#tobias forge#the band ghost#ok bear with me we're trying something new here#just to add to the clusterfuck of whatever my gifs are#this moment just gets me every time#there's a lot of gold in this interview tbh#it's also just really nice the interviewer is so cheerful i love it#big fan of the sentence ''i can manoeuver in claviature''#and ''music loving mama... mother''#anyway#here's tender father tender fathering#my gifs
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I truly think that one of the biggest tragedies in BEAST in regards to the Akutagawa siblings is that, at the core of it, Ryuunosuke viewed himself as a beast, and showed his love in a way a beast would, while Gin was the only person who ever saw him as human and judged him accordingly. She did not see a beast acting like a beast, the way everybody else did, she saw a human acting like a beast and it’s part of what drove her away.
The ADA saw their rookie detective at his worst, and watched—and continues to watch—him grow from a beast to a human over time. Consumed by hatred and only knowing how to be cruel, and slowly learning how to become human.
Gin saw her brother at his best—the best he could be in their situation—and then watched him grow from a boy to a beast within moments. The scraps of humanity that he had, all disappearing into rage so primal it no longer made him seem human.
#I was unhappy when Gin called her brother a monster in that scene after all his efforts to find her again#because I was treating her like Canon! Gin and not by the different experiences they’ve lived#i always thought that saying that to him was cruel when she’s known him since they were in the slums#but the thing is. He did act like a monster. by human standards he was a monster to others#he mutilated and butchered people even as a child. even if it was done out of love#he had no regards to holding back his brutality and maimed people. even if we understand its cause of how he grew up#he slaughtered countless of mafiosos—perhaps even subordinates under Gin. people who were simply there at the wrong place at the wrong time#I think the dislike of BEAST Gin has greatly to do about perspective#she is not like Dazai or the reader who knows the circumstances or his mind#she is not like the ADA who saw Akutagawa at his worst#and lastly she is not like Atsushi who can understand her brother like he’s her other half. he’s not#akutagawa is effectively a stranger she used to know. someone she is familiar with and has tender feelings for#but not someone that she /knows/. he is not someone that she /understands/.#bungou stray dogs#bsd#bsd akutagawa#ryuunosuke akutagawa#akutagawa ryunosuke#bsd gin#akutagawa gin#gin akutagawa#bungo stray dogs beast#beast#beast akutagawa#beast gin#bsd beast
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it’s the fantasy of submission!
#I love this scene sooo much it’s so complex and layered. even the rain and armand’s oversized hat drive me crazy.#armand sternly refuses multiple times to cede any control to santiago and even the act of taking out the umbrella is kind of pointless sinc#louis is already wet. but he does it. and just before this we witness lestat submit to louis but that’s only because he’s imagined.#and this imagined version of him is a lot more sensitive and indulgent with louis than lestat really was.#but it’s all still very tender and romantic. he finally comes to terms with lestat’s death and says farewell to his most loving version.#and he refuses to abandon armand to the difficult life of the coven and leave paris despite the threats to his and claudia’s safety.#text#interview with the vampire#loumand#loustat
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Hey, are y'all seeing this shit?
Phaya and Tharn in reality:
gif by @firstmix
Phaya and Tharn in fantasy:
gif by @wanderlust-in-my-soul
Clearly Phaya had a very informative morning.
#phaya...I know what you are#and this is why I can't pay complete attention to what I am watching if I am going to attempt to be normal about the show#because if I actually spend some time looking I see shit like this and immediately turn into a feral dog#chomping at the bit. foaming at the mouth. tattooing 'HOMO' on Phaya and Tharn's foreheads.#billybabe#tharn x phaya#phaya x tharn#tharnphaya#phayatharn#the sign#the sign the series#I just really fucking love all the work they are doing with physicality in that there is such an unconscious tenderness#that is immediately activated when phaya and tharn have physical contact#because they can't shake those reincarnated lovers bullshit babyyyyyy
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SUMMER IN NOVEMBER | simon x afab reader
warnings: making out, touching, shared shower time but no smut yet. traumatized simon with negative self worth post near death experience, reader is not in the military by choice, dubcon regarding tits if you squint, and possessive simon. (not proofread we die like men ig)
Simon loves the desperation in your first kiss, you kiss him through the mask clumsily with your arms around his neck. For the first time his reflexes loose their rigidity as he barely closes his eyes as you’re pulling away. Flushed, shamefaced, mumbling thank god you’re safe and turning away.
Simon tugs you by the wrist, it’s not a request by the way he’s studying you. You’re ready for the lecture about professionalism or a comment about how you’re old enough to know better than to pull a stunt like this. He’s never barked at you the way he does with the team. Never complains when you sit in his chair, doesn’t say anything when you drink out of his mug, and when you go out he’s paying your tab before you can touch it.
This will be the breaking point, the last time he tolerates you, now he’s going to tell you to go fuck yourself for sure. He tells you to close your eyes and you’re ready for him to scream at you bracing yourself not to cry.
Ghost kisses you roughly, sucking on your bottom lip, demanding you open yourself to him. In seconds he has you against the wall caging you in as he sucks on your neck, it’s better than the wet dreams you’ve been having with just this one kiss. All your nerve ending ache for him and you’re squirming, Simon pulls away eyes wide.
He’s still got blood tainted on his uniform, his hands have gunpowder residue — who is he to kiss you? You deserve more than a single night of him fucking you until you can’t stand. You don’t belong amongst all this carnage. You don’t belong with him.
Yet, you’re pulling him by his collar cradling his face in your small hands, kissing him again, softer like you’re sipping on his mouth, savoring it until he leaves again. Simon doesn’t want to share you with the wraith inside him, he wants all your sunlight to soak into him instead.
He lets you tug him to the infirmary, watches you re-reading the patient portal notes on your phone while walking to his room. When he complains, you silence his smart ass comments about his injuries when you slide into his lap. You curl into him like a cat searching for warmth, praise, and petting. He keens at your attention, your excessive worry, and your newfound display of affection. Wondering if after tonight you’ll come to your senses and never make him tea in the middle of the night again. He could make you beg for his mouth, but he can’t make you love him.
Simon leans into you as you set up a shower for him palming at your waist, digging his fingers into your hips, hovering over the button of your cargo pants. He lets you undress him just in his boxers and balaclava, you press a shaky kiss to the middle of his chest promising to wait for him in the bedroom. For the first time Simon doesn’t want to be alone, he catches himself asking you to join him in the shower. He doesn’t want to fuck you in the shower, he just wants you stay, but he doesn’t know how to justify the yearning he’s been holding for you. You don’t complicate things for him, just let him unzip your pants and unhook your bra. In the shower you stand away from the stream of hot water, gently scrubbing the sweat and exhaustion off his skin. You look away from his half hard cock as you run a washcloth over his calves, after doting on him you press a kiss to his cloth covered mouth. You gently trace the seam of his mask and tell him you’re leaving so he wash his intimates. Simon emerges out the steamy shower to a warm towel and neatly folded night clothes beside a clean balaclava with its signature skull.
That night your hands don’t linger down to his waist, you let him lay his head on your chest, you scratch down his upper back until you fall asleep. You never ask him for more than he’s willing to give, you’re so innocently interrupting the hardened exterior he presents, and you’re too naive to know he wanted you from the minute you looked up at him.
Simon needs one minute with his bare face against your tits. He knows from carrying you home after a drink turns to two, you’re affectionate until you’re fighting sleep you can’t be stirred. He knows you wouldn’t deny him this if you were awake. He’s slipping off the mask nuzzling his face against your tits into the curve of your neck until he’s on top of you leaning his forehead against yours and barely kissing your mouth.
He slips on his mask again, unwilling to let you see him vying for your love, waiting for your praise. He’s leaves the bed, wondering if he should pretend this night never happened, when you’re calling out his name in your sleep. Simon returns to the bed as you’re gasping for air, you heave with sobs as he pulls you into his chest. You’re begging him not to die, not to disappear, not to abandon you.
“I love you, you can’t leave.”
For the first time in the years he’s known you, something emerges that is unyielding— more than a watery sob this is a practically a prayer. Your wish may be more than you bargained for, but you belong to him now. If you’ll take him as he is sharp teeth, crooked, and scarred he must find a way to live with himself. One day you’ll know that you’re the first to have touched his broken nose, scarred cupid’s bow, and uneven shave. He wasn’t held like this even when he was a child, but you’re holding onto him for dear life and you love him.
The way you see through everyone extends past human understanding, you’re both paranormal in your own ways. You’re a collection of colorful persistent oddities, your curious consumptions forced you into this line of business. Your mistakes is his dumb luck, he’s claiming your love as his prize. You’re too pretty a bird to stay in these barracks, kept in this cage, consumed by all this corruption. After everything his atonement will be keeping you safe. Men may change, but the self serving nature of ghosts linger. The prospect of spoiling you rotten, earning your smile, and making you whimper his name will be his own pleasures one day.
#simon ghost x reader#simon riley x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#simon ghost riley#soft simon riley#jean writes#this is a tender moment but i do i feel like when he’s overstimulated enjoying eating pussy he cries a little bit#i said what i said#it’s 1am i need to stop#but like simon loving for the first time and he’s afraid of doing it wrong#he has no blueprint for a happy relationship#he’s just desperate to keep his better half and i hate to say it but this man loves his partner more than this work#he knows devotion for the first time and he’s leaving the horrors of military industrial complex and all its problematic elements to be#in love and not at war (with himself) and like everyone shooting at him
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up listening to new cecile believe and messing with unfinished sketches from a comic i drafted and failed to complete well over a year ago ✌️ never finish anything
#the plot has since moved SOOOOO on so the outfits are out of date. lol. not finishing these you get them as is#you all are only getting this kind of post from me because i am having a truly diabolical time this august. be grateful for my misfortune!#d.gray-man#yullen#<- for the girlies who blacklist i love and respect all of you equally xoxo#anyway me enjoying tender the spark is unrelated to these images. just a peek into my daily life 🖤
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Teach me how to kiss, hyung.
#the time of fever#donghee x hotae#korean bl#kbl#korean bl drama#korean bl series#bl drama#bl series#asianlgbtqdramas#asian lgbtq dramas#i am so glad we got a kiss like this from them#because this is such a sweet kiss#and you can just see how much they love each other#and why they hurt each other so much#because this much tenderness must be kept
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Akutagawa looking at Atsushi from afar in official art compilation
#I have such a soft spot for the last but one illustration. It's so so tender and it's the picture that made me start shipping sskk–#and every time I sit down and take a second to properly look at it I'm like. Yeah. Yeah I see it#It's kinda falling in love with the ship all over again every time. It's kind of a sweet felling :')#ryūnosuke akutagawa#atsushi nakajima#sskk#shin soukoku#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd official art#mine#q.#26/06/23#n2 and n7 may be a stretch but better safe than sorry?
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