#when it's not even august
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since i like am into kagepro again i kinda wanna finish that headphone actor nemu cover i started and proceeded to never finish
#bro kagepro's like that one interest i've had since i was in middle school#and it's like;; the fandom's kind of dried up until august 15th so there's periods of time where#i'm obsessed with it. but then it gets exhausting to be obsessed with it because#i have no friends who likes kagepro and i don't blame them it's not perfect and getting into it looks so daunting#and my friends have their own hyperfixations anyways so it's expected 💀💀#but like oh my god#kagepro#always comes back to me#when it's not even august#like what is this rn be fr#me refreshing twt and tumblr daily for kagepro content in november 2023#anyways#last year i was overcome by insane willpower. i wanted to make covers of every single kagepro song#started with headphone actor#never finished it because i forgot how daunting it is to use vocaloid with a touchpad and not a real mouse LMAO#uhmm but i have a bluetooth mouse though so maybe ???#it'll still be tricky because i don't. use vsq's or anything i manually put in the notes and tune (except i literally have no idea how to#tune OR mix)#but i mean who knows hhahahahhahhhah#not art
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Center Stage
suguru whimpers as he pounds into you, folds your legs until there’s a knee on each side of your head. you're so good he has to bite back a gasp when your walls squeeze down on him, gripping his cock so fucking hard he sees stars. his eyes roll back when he reaches a hand down to your clit, swollen and sensitive and he feels the sudden gush of your arousal drip down between your bodies. suguru loves how your tight little cunt always takes him so well, how it makes room for him and holds him like it never wants to let go.
every thrust, every roll of his hips, every slap of your skin meeting has suguru leaning down to groan into the crook of your neck. he doesn’t let up, pounding into you like a man possessed. and he is. your pussy makes him insane, makes him want to scream, makes him want to fucking cry.
it feels like heaven in your walls.
suguru loves to look between you, where your bodies connect and see the creamy mess you’ve made on him. fuck he loves how your pussy always makes a mess. it’s one of his favorite things about you.
that and the way your lips part when he pistons his hips a certain way, touches that sweet spot you love. how your head falls back and your back arches when he wraps his thick fingers around your neck, makes you hold his weight as he fucks into you with reckless abandon. the way your little moans fall from that pretty mouth he loves to bury his cock in. he loves all of that.
he loves the way your hands find his hair and you pull. not gentle at all, just the way he likes. you’re as a desperate and fucking needy as he is.
“come on baby. tell me how much you love my cock.” he pleads. he knows you love it. you've told him plenty of times. but suguru also loves to get his ego stroked.
“i love it, ah- fuck, fuck i love your cock!” you whimper beneath him like the good girl you always are. all he ever has to do is ask and you’ll deliver every time. so obedient. it’s why you’re his favorite.
suguru can feel your walls softly convulsing around him. you’re so close. but while your words were good, they’re weren’t good enough. so suguru slows his pace, staring down at you with half lidded eyes. he wants you to do it right.
“pretty girl forgot her manners,” he chides, clicking his tongue. “i love your cock, what?”
he bottoms out with a particularly harsh thrust that has you crying out, your fingers tightening in his tresses and he chuckles, his dick twitching within the confines of your cunt.
“oh fuck! i love your cock master geto”
there it is.
you peer up through your lashes at the man above you and the smug smile on suguru’s lips sends you spiraling over the edge, your orgasm rushing over you, your body shivering as wave after wave hits you. and your sweet lips muttering his formal title, it has him burying his face in your neck again, whining as his hips stutter with every sloppy thrust until his balls tighten.
he grips your thigh hard, high pitched whimpers falling freely from his mouth as his cock stiffens and his hot, white seed fills your twitching pussy. the release has suguru shaking, struggling to hold his weight as your pussy milks him of every fucking drop.
you’re both panting, both catching your breath as suguru kisses you desperately, pressing kisses to your face, to your lips. and he’s still cumming
“m-master geto,” you mutter between kisses. he hasn’t pulled out of you, just keeps rolling his hips into your slowly, softly as he continues to litter your lips and face with kisses.
suguru hums in acknowledgment.
“you’ll be late to session tonight,” you warn him. “you know there will be big donors there. you don’t want to be late.”
ah yes, the work never stops for suguru. he would love to stay here, on the floor of his stage but it wouldn’t be a good look to have his donors and worshippers walk in on you both in the middle of such a salacious act.
and you, his most favorite follower. there's no way in hell allow anyone to leave the room alive if they saw you this way. no, you're meant to be seen by him this way and him alone. even with your current situation, he knows you are loyal to him. so with a hiss, suguru pulls out of you, smirking when he sees the way you pout at the loss of fullness.
cute.
“come and see me after session” he tells you with one last press of his lips to yours. he crawls off of you carefully and fixes his robe. you nod, watching as he exits the room.
he knows where to find you.
suguru always finds you the moment he enters the room, packed with worshippers ready to give themselves to him. and you’re among them, loyal as ever to him, even as you bow politely and pledge yourself to the organization alongside your husband.
#bye i found this in my drafts and it's been there since august LMAO#this would be me if i was in his cult#when did i even write this#i have no memory of this place#unedited because i need to get over my overthinking#suguru geto x reader#suguru geto drabble#geto x reader#suguru geto x you#i love a cheating reader LMAO#geto suguru x reader#geto suguru x you#getou x reader#getou suguru x reader#getou suguru x you#geto suguru smut#cult leader geto#cult leader suguru geto#sorry to my husband
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(alts under the more tab)
(AVAILABLE AS A PRINT RAHHHHHHHHHHHHH)
#trigun#trigun maximum#vash#vash the stampede#da gallery#been holding this drawing from the public since august#you guys will see it first cuz. why not#i intended for this to be posted with vash and his leather undersuit thang but idk when ill even get around to drawing that sooooo
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A unicorn
#i drew this back in august and then never fucking uploaded it lol#tbh i thought it still needed something but since idk what im just gonna post it#anways this kinda looks like lady amalthea even tho i wasnt even trying to draw her when i started this#tbh it just started as a doodle in my sketch booka nd i just wanted to draw a side profile#art#illustration#digital art#artists on tumblr
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bug doodles so i can say i drew something
#oc#original character#alien oc#artists on tumblr#art#aliens#sketch#nyx#having a rough month creatively. and mentally. like a really really rough month. but i'm tired of saying that too#i made like three things this year i was excited about and that's it. where did the fun go. im supposed to enjoy it right#if i dont enjoy it then what is the point !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! of anything !!!! i dont enjoy Anything anymore even !!!!!!!!!#why is it already august. almost september. i dont even remember most of 2023 let alone 2024.#i got no drive to draw let alone to push through a drawing when it gets challenging or doesn't turn out right. i barely drew this month#just kinda hated everything. nothing is fulfilling#IF IM NOT HAVING FUN !!! THEN WHAT IS THE POINT !!! WHAT AM I DOING IT FOR#more and more i consider taking a hiatus from art. but what the fuck else do i do with my time then. what if i never come back to it#i got a list of stuff i could draw but either i try and i dont like it or i sit there and wonder why even bother because i wont enjoy it#guys im tired. im so exhaustingly overwhelmingly depressingly fucking tired and i feel no joy in my art#or videogames. or anything.#i need to go to bed
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#SIMILAR!!!#ANGRY KITTY 😾😾😾#oh catlita I love you#I love when transformers look like animals I love that her antennas look like cat ears ESPECIALLY THE ACTUAL CAT LIKE EARS WHEN COGGED#this is my 1000th post bro like not even joking#1000 IS INSANE THIS ACCOUNT WAS MADE IN AUGUST#eyah#😾😾😾😾 my silly elita#elita one#elita 1#tf one#tf one elita#transformers one#transformers
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TIL that once the Northern lords find out that Jon is Rhaegar’s son, they will detest him to the point of immediately slitting their wrists instead of accepting him as a fair and worthy leader…
….nevermind that 1) the Northern lords have thus far shown NO hostility towards Rhaegar, 2) Jon is also LYANNA STARK’s son who has thus far been romanticized to some degree, 3) Jon was raised and directly acknowledged as NED STARK’s son, the very same Ned who the mountain clans are willing to die in a raging winter for, the very same Ned whose fathering of Jon compells Alys Karstark and other minor lords to go to the Wall in search for the Lord Commander….
…none of that will ever matter. Because our headcannons dictate that Rhaegar sucks so Jon sucks ass as well, cannon be damned 🙂
#i know i said that i wont be back on here until july/august#but i legit saw the shittiest take imaginable amsnsjansnssk#like i cant even tell people to read the book#these issues cannot be saved by mere reading because a lack of basic comprehension is rampant in these parts#theres a much bigger problem at play here#asoiaf#jon snow#when im president ill invoke a tax on who is allowed to speak on my boy like???!!
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Adopted a Flotsam on Neo yesterday <3
#Neopets#Flotsam#Trying really hard to get the August 1st update for the comic done today#but we have company here at home for another week#and unfortunately that makes it difficult for my dumb brain to focus on detailed stuff#hence a quick silly Neopet to maybe kickstart my brain into feeling somewhat accomplished#and remind it that it's perfectly capable of finishing things#even when the vibes at home are different than usual
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RANBOO: the backrooms escalator ↙️ … oh god, look! the backrooms elevator ⬇️ … oh good, the backrooms staircase ↖️ *hit by a particle sub* OW!
#ranboo#ranboo clips#iconicranboo#icrb 2024#icrb 2024: august#icrb 2024: august 23rd#they were in the middle of trying to play oxenfree 2 when they did this btw 💀#so … what … what do i even tag this as ? 💀#icrb: the backrooms#icrb: oxenfree 2#i guess ? 💀
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missing paul's self-sprays today :(
#found this in my drafts today from the beginning of august aaaaa#i miss him so so so much#its insane#please baby boy come back :(#and pls spray champagne on yourself again#also guys i finished a paul blurb today aaaa!!!!!!#i have kinda fall break next week so hopefully ill be able to write a bit#ive been missing it like crazy#but school is so much fun so ive spent a lot of time studying and just hanging out in school even when class is over#anywayssss hope everyone is doing super well <333#f1#f2#paul aron#formula two#formula 2#hitech gp
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I was watching the scene where Wille points the gun at August and it's such a brilliant scene for many reasons but the one that hit me the most is that Simon got to see the degree to which Wille was affected by the video.
In the Music Room fight that went down between them in the last episode, Simon basically says that Wille had it easy in terms of facing the repercussions of the video as compared to Simon. And Wille is rightfully offended because Simon fails to understand that just because the manner in which they both suffered was different, it doesn't mean that the suffering itself was any less for Wilhelm.
Like, when Wilhelm points the gun at August, the anger that flashes on his face is not some sort of a "quarrel" between the Royals, it's Wilhelm's pain resurfacing in the form of sheer anger, all the sleepless nights and tears bubbling and making their way into his voice. It's so evident in that scene, how Wilhelm was deeply affected by everything that went down and now that Simon had a chance to bring some justice to both of them, August snooped in and took that chance away from them. Like, Simon must have finally understood that the game is not rigged just for him, but Wilhelm is as much of a victim as Simon is. That Wilhelm's hurt ran so deep that he was ready to blow off his own cousin's head. And it could be one of the realizations that helped Simon understand that it's not him vs Wille, they both were equally devastated by August's actions and even more so, Wille's loyalty will always lie with what's right, and with Simon.
#just some thinky thoughts when i was rewatching that scene#it's just so good#all of their overaching arcs clashing together in a climactic scene#dunno if this even makes sense akdjdjjdj#young royals#wilmon#simon eriksson#prince wilhelm#wilhelm x simon#august young royals#young royals analysis#also infinite kudos to edvin and everyone's acting chops in that scene#*chef's kiss*
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one year of this blog: my favorite byler scenes [1/7]
season one, chapter eight | the upside down dir.: the duffer brothers.
#byler#byler daily#tusererika#tusergeo#tuseremilia#tusermarie#tuserrae#useraimz#userbaby#usermissjessie#usergif#dailycolorfulgifs#mine#mine:gif#*1yrceleb#miwi scene!!!#i don't know when i started this blog because the first time i posted was late august but i had it way before and always lurked in#the byler tag and never had the courage to post#so let's just make my blog anniversary in the scriptgate anniversary week because i was in shambles last year#also lol! even though these are the colors of the bi flag - this post is not intended to be a gay! or bi!mike post literally i just used#a color combo i love#bitch go look my 2017 instagram edits and you'll see they were all in pink&teal color scheme#anyways peace and love#edit: LMAO it wasn't scriptgate week but the week after ok? yet something happened in the week i joined and I don't remember
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Notes on food, fish, and translation errors.
Hán and Ankiusk are good friends, but during the time that they’re getting their medical certifications they’re both still learning the Galactic Standardized language. That combined with Ankiusk’s lack of a jaw to make the click (!) letter, there are a lot of communication issues.
And I mean… what do you call an alien animal in an alien language so that a third alien can relate it to yet another alien animal. Language may be evil but comparative xenobiology is even more so.
#I very nearly didn’t finish this.#I started it months ago#hated it. wound up abandoning it#picked it up again. still months ago. redid everything and liked it quite a bit more#but ended up leaving it again#THEN I picked it up a third time. did the reference sheets for my human characters. and was finally able to finish the lineart.#I don’t even know when I actually started it#my program says I made it prior to the preventative and repetitive care notes.#So it’d be sometime in August/September. Jesus Christ.#damn#sci-fi#spec bio#speculative biology#xenobiology#worldbuilding#little bird worldbuilding#my art#oc: hán huì qún#oc: ankiusk#medical textbook images to get tormented by#long post#comic
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Coastguard, 6 August — We'll hear more of her [The Demeter] before this time tomorrow.
Coastguard, 7 August — [Silence]
#no dracula mail today#even when the book practically promised us more dracula mail#>:(#dracula daily#dracula#re: dracula#august 7#dd august 7#dracula august 7#dracula memes#dracula spoilers
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hehehe technically the outsiders musical is set in early november bc cool hand luke didnt come out until november 1st but in the book ponyboy had been 14 for a month which would make it late august but they mention being cold at night which in oklahoma does nawt happen until at least November 🤷♀️🤷♀️🤷♀️🤷♀️
#personally i see it at late august even though when i read it as a kid it was in october & thats always when i reread anx when makes#most sense to me#broadway#the outsiders#outsiders#ponyboy curtis#johnny cade#jason schmidt#sodapop curtis#darry curtis
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Prompt 13 - Free
@jegulus-microfic August 13, Word count 753
Previous part First Wolfstar part
Dinner was pleasant. Regulus enjoyed the novelty of a full dining service as opposed to the mismatched, somewhat tattered bowls and cups the wolves used and the battered pewter plate his food was served to him on in the dungeons when they’d remembered he needed feeding. It felt almost ridiculous just the two of them sitting at that huge dining table. He savoured every bite, it had been so long since he had food of this calibre.
Regulus was struggling to keep his eyes open once the meal was over. He wanted nothing more than to curl up somewhere soft and warm.
“We can stay here if you like, instead of going back to the camp,” James offered as if he'd read Regulus's mind. Regulus was honestly so full of good food he didn’t want to move, so he agreed. James led him up the stairs to the bedrooms. “Here you can have this one,” He said after poking his head around the door to make sure it was set up. “That’s mine over there. If you need anything, just come in and wake me up, or you can call for Flitsy, and she’ll help you. Oh, just a second,” James darted into his room and came back with a set of pyjamas that were definitely too big for Regulus. “You’ll drown in them, but the drawstring should help. We can get some in your size if you stay again.” He said as he pushed the clothes into Regulus’s hands.
“I’m sure I’ll manage, thank you,” He stood there awkwardly, unsure what to do now.
“Well, good night,” James darted in and kissed his cheek before hurrying into his room. Regulus sighed and went to check out his room.
It was big, that was the first thing he noticed, big and open, with a huge four-poster bed, a wardrobe, a chest of drawers and a shelf dotted with a few books. He went over to the bed and put his pyjamas down. He noticed a door and hoped it was a bathroom as he’d neglected to ask where one was before James had gone into his room. He pushed the door open and found a full bathroom. He eyed up the shower and decided a quick wash before bed couldn’t hurt. He stripped off his clothes and got in.
The water was deliciously warm. The lavender-scented soap helped wash away the grime he hadn’t been able to fully remove after being rescued from Lestrange Castle. He lathered his hair with the matching shampoo and watched the murky suds wash down the plughole. He finished with the conditioner, and he couldn’t help but run his fingers through the soft locks, free from the tangles that had plagued him for months.
He grabbed the thick fluffy towel and wrapped it around himself. His clothes were gone. He wasn’t too concerned. He guessed that Flitsy had collected them to wash. He padded back into the bedroom and put the pyjamas on. They were huge on his slight body, but they were soft and smelled faintly of James, so he got under the covers and settled down to sleep.
He woke suddenly in the dark, his heart was racing as flashes of images played behind his eyes of dark rooms and Voldemort’s wand pointed at his face outside that cursed cave. It felt so open here, there wasn’t anywhere to hide. A tree’s branches were creaking somewhere near his window and he couldn’t help but imagine that Voldemort’s forces had found him and come to take him back to his old master. The sound of a fox screaming from the edge of the garden was the final straw. He jumped up and raced into James’s room.
“James?” He whispered nervously. He felt so stupid coming to him because of a damn nightmare, but James just rolled over and blinked at him with sleep-filled eyes before opening his arms wide to him.
“Come on, love,” That was all he needed. Regulus launched himself at the bed, curling up into a tight ball against James. “Mmmm you smell good,” James yawned, burring his face in Regulus’s slightly damp hair and wrapping his arms tightly around him. Regulus felt his heartbeat steadying and snuggled further into James’s chest as sleep began to take over him again. “Don’t worry, love, you’re safe. I’ve got you.” James murmured as he too fell back to sleep. And Regulus believed him. For the first time in a very long time, he felt completely safe.
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#august 13#jegulus#jegulus microfic#jegulus fanfiction#jegulus fic#jegulus fluff#jegulus angst#jegulus au#regulus black#james potter#dead gay wizards#regulus arcturus black#james fleamont potter#r.a.b#jfp#flitsy the house elf#james x regulus#regulus x james#james and regulus#regulus and james#james potter x regulus black#marauders era#harry potter#potter manor#yummy dinner#nothing like a hot shower when you're covered in grime#james's massive pyjamas#nightmare#James being a cute#not even questioning regulus's being there
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