#wife ask :3

[all-that-remains-au]

Wally: "I.. I remember that face.. She was old concept art, Yeah... Where did ya find this??"

(this is an inside joke do not take this seriously) (faron erika is not canon to all that remains) -mod rozz

[the-phantom-peach]

Hi! Can we get a little doodle or two of "the first hero"

The one with the red cape

He's my favourite 💕

yippeeeee! 🎉

I’m glad you like him!!

[becca-e-barnes]

Ma’am, you are deviously incredible 🔥 We’re begging for an exploration of him saying “I love you” while fucking her like he doesn’t 🥹

My brain keeps picking up the storyline a few splendidly torturous hours in when her body’s completely spent & quivering & she’s a blubbering mess & that’s when he picks her up & takes his sweet time positioning her so she can limply yet eagerly watch their reflection has he finally gives her… exactly what her twitching body’s been craving. 🥵

I'm so glad you all enjoyed the thought of this as much as I did because I've been dying to expand on it 😵‍💫 (Part 1 here)

I like to imagine by that stage, he's absolutely desperate too though. He's got to feel your sweet little pussy clench and flutter around him, contracting so tight every time you cum that he swears it's going to be the end of him.

He's been too hard for too long, buried inside your body and he swears he's never felt you this wet or this hot before. It's been fucking luxurious, forcing you to cum against his fingers, feeling how your body's natural reaction is to coax him to drain his balls into you but that alone isn’t enough. He needs more than that.

He wouldn't admit it to you but he can't take any more. His balls feel like they're fizzing; overfull and beyond ready to flood your waiting, overstimulated body.

He arranges you gently, laying you on your front because he doesn't trust your trembling arms to support you. "That's it, good girl." He coos, hearing you whimper and sob pathetically because he needs to slip out of you to slide a pillow under your hips.

"You've made such a mess." He groans, taking a second to appreciate the delicious, inviting, slick little cunt he's about to indulge in. "You're dripping, sweetheart. God, I just know there's no way I'm going to be able to pull out."

His huge hands are gripping your hips and with one sharp, brutal thrust, he's back inside you and you both sob pathetically at the feeling of your bodies being joined again. This is exactly what you've needed but you don't have the words to tell him that. All you can do is whine and will your body not to cum again so soon.

"I meant. What I said earlier." He punctuates his sentence with soft groans, drawing back until he almost slips out of you before pounding back in.

He leans forward, tilting your chin up, making sure you can see the way he's fucking you in the mirror at the end of the bed.

"I love you. And I don't want you to forget that." He sounds sincere, one hand trailing up from the small of your back to right between your shoulder blades and then back down again. It feels intimate and tender but all that is forgotten by the very next thrust.

"I love you. But for now, you're just a mindless. Little. Drooling. Breedable. Cunt for me." He slows his thrusts down, determined not to cum so soon but it's going to be difficult to last until he gets the first couple of loads out of the way.

"Baby..." You whimper, feeling the tip of his cock nudge against your sweet spot, making you shake from overstimulation.

"I know sweetheart, I know. It's too much. But you're being so good for me. You're so perfect. How have no idea how you feel. So wet and warm and I can feel you fluttering around my cock. It's like you're trying to squeeze every last drop of cum out of me. Is that what you want? Because angel, I'll keep this delicious cunt stuffed full of load after load until I have nothing left to give you."

His thrusts are punishingly fast, thumping against your raised ass, half chasing his orgasm, half holding it back.

"And when I do, I'll remind you just how much I love you. And the baby I'm going to give you tonight."

With that thought, he can't stop himself from cumming, his dick twitching inside you as he shoots thick ropes of his seed right against your cervix. You're so cock-drunk you can only rut yourself millimetres back and forth but that's all you need to send yourself spiralling into another orgasm that leaves you trembling and sobbing.

"Fuck, you want that as much as I do, don't you?" He kisses the back of your neck, breathing you in while letting the euphoric rush subside. He notices he hasn't softened in the slightest despite such an intense orgasm but he knows he needs to be gentle with you for a moment before he can get any rougher.

[triona-tribblescore]

Omg now I'm obsessed imagining Shadow returning in next movies and Tom taking care of him 😭😭 my heeaart

ME TOOOOO :((((

But im VERY much in line with stone and shadow taking care of each other. I think they would be good for each others company after everything 🥺

[mohntilyet]

veilguard spoilers regarding a josie romance. but can we talk about the letter josie sends to a romanced inquisitor because. i’m sorry. fucking losing my mind at the fact that the inquisitor and josephine are close enough friends with the guy the inquisitor duels in her romance to be invited to meet his third child. implying they’ve been invited to the other two. at a baby shower and getting introduced as the one who dueled the baby’s father because he was trying to steal your girl. antivan romances insane.

NO LITERALLLYYYYY. AND HE’S AN IN LAW. ITS TOO FUNNY. i cannot imagine how they met and how yvette probably was like “teehee…. the man that my sister spurned…. has fallen in love with ME!” and the best/worst part is that ortranto really has. i like to think of them running around with each other and secretly meeting as though their families actually hate each other (they really don’t lol) . the ortrantos would probably be delighted to have their son actually marry a montilyet like they wanted, even better that they’re actually in love and it’s not arranged!

i have this image of josie going like “you can’t marry him. is this a joke, because it’s not funny. i almost embarrassed him! the only reason the ortrantos do not hate us is because he is a very kind man who saw that i was in love with the inquisitor! ….yes i suppose a very kind man like that could love you…….. yes of course i want you to be happy…… yvette gabrielle montilyet, i fear you are not hearing what i’m saying— DON’T SAY YOU ARE ALREADY AN ORTRANTO. DID YOU ELOPE? ah okay. don’t do that. i said don’t do that. yvette come back and listen to me” etc etc

of course i must believe that there was a big scene caused (once again) by a montilyet and ortranto that ends with lord ortranto making a speech where the publicly declares his love for yvette in front of all of antiva city to see and hear. so there’s no backing out from this one. in my mind there’s a rehash of the big “BECAUSE I LOVE HER!” (ortranto, desperate but genuine), “you do?” (completely aghast josie who has somehow missed the fact her sister has been giggling even more than usual), plus an “OF COURSE HE DOES!” (a thrilled yvette) that reminds josie so fondly of her own love story that she's immediately relaxed (and suddenly accepting) about this whole thing <3

[fruityindividual]

hiiii there! i'm curious if u have a fave fancast for remus :)

sure! narrowed it down to two <33

[dykesevika]

Werewolf Sevika !!

Men DNI

DO NOT use or repost my art without credit/permission

[myuminji]

college au

Meryl is NOT the first person Vash visited and Wolfwood has had enough embarrassment for the day

and unofficially wife-d up with paper rings (congratulations!)

Vash holding Wolfwood's hands, realising that it's not as calloused, no, in fact, it's soft. Unharmed. Safe. And he's holding it. Both of his hands are holding it. And those hands are exchanging something as fragile as a paper ring, far off from what they're usually accustomed of holding in the past...

(He's holding Wolfwood's hand, he thinks again. It's soft. He wonders if he deserves to hold them.)

Except it's no longer the past, Vash knows that, and now they're here, the flimsy rings weighing heavy with the promise of tomorrows he could never hope or dream of having before. It's so comical to the point of bringing tears to his eyes.

If anyone had seen him crying that day he's blaming it on the damned ring.

(a.k.a. the college/reincarnation au, "we deserve a soft epilogue" ending I desperately need)

[lavb-b]

LOOK OUT! A Poppy Is crossing hour blog! Don't step on him!! Let him pass or help him not get trampled, thank you!!

((Hi lavb. It's mai! Still happy about that Nev collab! Hope you're doing OK bc I care!!))

[HAI MAI!! Nice to see you here :3]

The couple was just on their way back home, until they came across a wandering voice...

And totally didn't almost step on him

He's got extras! It's probably edible, at least it was to Quiet.

[enderscribbles]

you should draw chilchuck e wife butch/femme except chilchuck is the butch working at the fumbling bad bitches factory

see this kind of is the exact opposite of what u asked for but uhhhhh. too hard. my argument:

butch chilchuck is visually indistinguishable to regular chilchuck

if chilchuck was a butch woman she simply wouldn't have fumbled the bad bitch

sorry my hand just did what it wants

[the-phantom-peach]

Your art is so cozy and soft. if it were edible it’d be butternut squash soup, if it were fabric it’d be cashmere, if it was a flower it’d be a sunflower, and if it were an animal it’d be a ragdoll cat. Thank you for sharing your art with us, it really brightens my day whenever I see it.

(Also if you’ve already made malon n time art, could you reblog? They’re my favorite ship in the whole Loz fandom)

That is an insanely flattering message to receive! It means a lot haha, thank you! >< <3

I have drawn them before (here) but I’ll never miss out on the chance to draw them againnn 👊💥💥

[blocksgobrrr]

Can we have some more femsuma

Please she’s so amazing please

[circus-clangen]

While I’m happy Tigertoe is having kits, I’m scared for her safety after the nightmare she had. Feel she going to die from birth or something. I hope Clownwish help her doing the procedure

You're not the only one afraid...

[yuri-is-online]

"You're not getting away from me, kitten. You're here till death do us part, whether you like it or not."

In case you wanted the full Taiga max affinity line lol like TURNS OUT TAIGA BELIEVES IN THE CONCEPT OF MARRIAGE JUST LIKE. AS A BLOOD IN BLOOD OUT DEAL.

In hindsight perhaps it's not so surprising he believes in something like marriage. Taiga keeps his precious things close, and you are so uniquely precious. You would not call him kind, you would not call him good, but he there is something surprisingly soft about the way he holds you. His love is gentle even if his lusts are not, from the outside it is easy to conflate the two but you are on the receiving end of both; your body knows the difference.

"You're not getting away from me, kitten." He's claimed you, lips pressed against your throat his teeth tauntingly close; the tiger keeps his claws sheathed only for you but it's hard to take power from that when you can feel how little effort it takes to keep you in his lap. Yet the contrast is still there, one strong arm around your waist drawn taut as a bowstring and the other softly cradling your neck, toying with strands of hair. "You're here till death do us part-" it is difficult to tell if he knows which one it would be, yours is all but a promise but something about the way he talks sometimes makes you think he assumes it will be his instead. You almost wonder if he would prefer that. "-whether you like it or not." Taiga likes to keep his precious things close, because he knows you own him just as much as he owns you. He might not care to sign papers, or hold a grand event (not that he would object to seeing you dressed in white) but the heart of the idea is the same.

He is bound to you, body and soul, until death when this all re-sets and he's once again trapped under a red, moonlit sky spurred on by the whispers of your presence. If the term for that is marriage, then that's how he will pronounce it.

Again, and again, and again, until the death of the cycle finally tears you from his arms for good.

[linkedin-offficial]

to forgive or forget

more lore for what ive got going on with carnival hero, for those who wanted to know why he doesnt particularly like kinger.

i like to think kinger was working on the code to remove the collars for a hefty amount of time. poor kinger tried so hard to perfect the code to release his people, but it was particularly hard for obvious reasons. he tried it so many times ; and when it finally worked, it was like a miracle. queenie, along with everyone else was overjoyed!

of course, it wasnt entirely perfect. sometimes, things go wrong when you take your excitement for granted. sacrifices get made, sometimes accidentally. the lovely king ends up forgetting about this sacrifice that was made, like he always does. the reason why shes gone fades in his mind like a bruise.

but others dont forget, nor forgive. hero never forgot this unnecessary sacrifice. he understood everything clearly after that. the collars are there for a reason. sometimes its better to be safe, to stay in ones own lane. to stay confined where you belong, where to remain unchanged is promised. for the greater good.

[the-other-soup]

I think you dropped this, it's mine now

hello police i would like to report a theft