#weeeeee!!!!

[fuwaprince]

In my next life let me be somebody's favorite blanket. I'll be cuddled every night, give comfort and keep someone warm. I'll occasionally wipe away and soak in tears. My softness will be considered a good thing. I'll get to survive being spun around in the washing machine 💖

[nihilismtrcit]

SCHOOL YEAR OFFICIALLY OVERRRR 🎉🎉🎉

this was a long ass year but the last month and a half was really tough with my co-teacher leaving without much warning. still v much wish her The Worst✨ bc i am a bitch who holds grudges but honestly so glad her negative energy is gone. i’ll actually be getting not just a new teaching partner (who i met and she’s LOVELY and has a similar vibe as me) but also a whole new first grade team. and the three of us are all super chill! also our whole classroom’s getting redone and i’ll be stepping into the new role i requested working as special ed support in the room

excited for next year! but first, SUMMER

[lengthofropes]

hi anz!! so sorry about the awkward re-follow - i got trigger happy when I saw your follow and accidentally clicked the wrong button 🙈🙈 I was like oh shoot that’s awkward so I thought I would just drop by your ask box lmao 💘💘

don’t worry I didn’t even noticed cause I was asleep😆😆 anyway, glad we’re mutuals now because you’re awesome!!! 💞

[tearfest]

closed starter for @lovstruck from this prompt!

ㅤㅤㅤ" you're lucky you're cute. "

[gourde]

OH also apparently Sugar only had like 6 weeks to write the SU Movie songs and like whaaaat the songs rullleeee WAOHUGHOHGUH

[esleep]

i want to live inside a prezi presentation

[sajjji]

happy tgirl tummy tuesday look at my cool eyeliner

[damehimari]

A Lord devoid of light

It's been a moment since I've drawn him.

feels lovely having more time to paint now ahhh.

[shushimint]

included my modern ancients in uni which helped me stay sane teehee so heres a bunch of art I made so far of them !

[tiedsh0es]

Objects age. They earn marks and cracks, their colours fade over time, they yellow and lose that pristine look they had when they were new.

This slowly happens to the chars on II. For a while it's unnoticable, but they can't be revived brand new anymore so they change. Slow, but they change over the years.

Paintbrushes bristles become a bit chaotic, they stick out at angles and they gave up trying to fix it years ago. Suitcase's colours fade. OJ earns little marks and chips in his glass. Characters like the cherries and Apple don't rot but their leaves wilt. Evidence of life, I guess. They finally get to actually live.

Of course, Knife never changes. While the gold of suitcase has faded more into a colour of sand there are no dents in Knife's metal. No scratches on the handle. That's it for him. He doesn't know how to feel about it.

[re-dracula]

Experience the Dracula season with Re: Dracula, a bite-sized audio adaptation of the horror classic. We're on most podcast apps, and will be posting entries to Dracula on the days they happen!

[heilos]

Got into a discussion with a friend about how much I like Shining Armor, how I wish he'd been used more in the show and potential ideas I had for him if he did appear in my Living Harmony AU setting. So I had to get a partial sketch out of my system for best brother. Debating on if he should have a little bit of facial hair or no facial hair.

[ruoyeming]

Spirited Away! AU to heal my sad little heart <3

[thats-ill-eagle]

Hello????

You know the ship is good, when the VA of one of the characters aknowledges the fanart of the ship.

Buttonblossom fans keep winning ✨

[sleepyzz0h]

@imclou I like your au so I watch arcane to understand it better and I love it more 🫵

Have some love 🫵😔💕

Not my best but who cares I enjoyed makin it :DD

Crazy how changin the lineart pen u use changes the art style

[knavesflames]

ARLECCHINO’S HANDS

A little thing about Arlecchino’s hands I wrote while multitasking because I’m thinking thoughts and I can’t do anything about them >:( the world hates me rn

contents: hands. hands doing sexual things. I love hands could you tell. HANDS.

nsft utc!

Think about Arlecchino, a graceful yet ruthless harbinger. There is nothing but violence in the darkened palms of her hands, skin stained with the blood of those she had so viciously slaughtered once before. Said hands are taken care of meticulously, however. Manicured stiletto shaped nails painted black and red, you aren’t sure that you’ve seen her with her hands looking anything less than perfect. Even in the dirtiest, most bloody of battles, the first thing she does is wipe her hands off.

Two nails are filed down, just enough for them to be blunt. Everyone notices, nobody asks. They seem to know the answer. How could they not, when you’re always draped around her arm, looking up at her like you’d give her the world (you would) (her world is you) You’re either staring at her hands or holding them. The question of your enjoyment of them needs not to be asked.

Of course, when you’re not in public, caressing them, holding them, or staring at them, they’re holding your waist as she fucks into you with her favourite strap, her eyes piercing into yours while her breath comes in sharp pants from the effort of slamming into you, and her voice coming out in hoarse praises of “good girl”, “you sound so pretty”, and “you take my strap so well, don’t you?”, her words demanding a response from you, whether it be moaning, whimpering or babbles of confirmation and requests to keep going. Occasionally, when she’s feeling particularly kind to you, one hand will come down to allow her thumb to rub soft circles on your clit, allowing you to cum around her quicker. The sound of her hips meeting yours rings out and you could swear it drowns out the sound of her breathing.

Or, if they’re not gripping your waist, one of them is between your legs, two fingers pressing into you and curling when they reach the gummy spot inside of you that causes your legs to buckle, and one is gently pressing on your lower stomach, just to tease you a bit more, to cause more noises but to also make sure you can’t move and chase more of what she’s giving you. You get what she wants, when she wants. But you love her hands, and you love the way her palm grinds against your clit when she adds a third finger.

When she’s feeling particularly frustrated, for whatever reason, she enjoys wrapping said hand around your pretty throat, squeezing at little intervals to remind who truly controls you (at least in that moment, anyway). She enjoys watching your breathless smile and your stifled moans, and absolutely adores the way your face changes and contorts when you reach your orgasm thanks to her skilled digits constantly working inside of you and her thumb rubbing circles on your puffy clit the way she knows has you trembling within seconds.

You adore her hands, and the many ways you can make use of them.