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[bonus-links]

RUINS, pt. 17, FIN.

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[daily-metaknight]

Wow 50 whole Meta Knights

[lucylikesgarlicbread]

It’s done :DDDDDDDD

[blueartistic813]

PASSION. WORSHIP. INFATUATION.

I'LL KILL YOU.

THIS IS HOW IT WAS MEANT TO BE.

[kbsd]

bucky egan // "free" by florence + the machine

the feeling comes so fast and i cannot control it i'm on fire, but i'm trying not to show it

[whilomm]

oh okay heres one:

"sleepaway camp"= you go there for at least a few days, a week, sometimes several weeks, and sleep there, as opposed to a """camp""" where you go for the day and your parents or whoever picks you up afterward (those arent really camps, but like. idk when i went to "space camp" it was a weeklong but not sleepaway). in the U.S. at least, the typical image of a sleepaway camp involves staying in cabins, dunno how common it is/what it looks like in other countries.

for the first few i just mean like. not necessarily a stealth church camp, just like. idk, a camp where theres also an Assumption Of Christianity and just general vibes without being actually church camp. So, there might not be daily services and jesusy dedicatwd activities, but maybe theres still a prayer said over meals and shit. Which i assume might exist...

(oh and @reblogforsamplesize if u wanna)

[the-dragon-girl-27]

Flocking drawings!

Crassigyrinus surfacing for air showing off its weird ass teeth

two female Kelenken nuzzling under a rainbow

Diplocaulus catching its prey

one of the last Rodrigues Solitaire crying out trying to find a companion to no response

[account-name]

after much anticipation, here's nine of my favorite phone guys :)

this is sorta meant to be a love letter to my fellow phone guy fans. thank you guys so much for the inspiration, food, ect.

phone guy designs featured in order:

@axeylotl, @insomgl, @maccamania, @fazgoo-connoiseur-1987, @mismess, @fromthehouseofgerber, @five-nights-at-artsys, mine, and @glitch-1983

thank you guys

(please reblog btw if you don't mind, this took a very long time. i've been working on this for 4 days so probably about 30-40 hours)

[24kmar]

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐄? (A. Donaldson, T. Duncan, P. Zweig)

🎀 18+ NSFW Blurb 🎀

𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 (𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕) 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 (𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕)

Fucking was never just fucking with them. It was always a way to subtly express their undying love for you. Their actions and words held something much much deeper than they intended.

𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 (𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌) 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉 (𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉)

𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 (𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌) 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒂𝒅 (𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒂𝒅)

It had been like this since college. Meeting tashi, then art, then patrick, the domino effect. Soon, their obsession with you started. The obsession with you, having you, winning you.

𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔? (𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔)

𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔? (𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔)

After finding out you got engaged, all hell broke loose. Why him? Why not one of them? Or all of them? They loved you more than they could express. But it was more than love, it was also hunger.

𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅? (𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅) 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎, 𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒕? (𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒕)

You didnt know how it got to this, truly. One minute you were greeting art, tashi, and patrick at your engagement party. Next, you were at tashi and arts house spread across their bed naked. Tashi behind you, you laying your head on her chest. Art inbetween your legs. And patrick peppering kisses on your neck.

𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅? (𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅) 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅? (𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅)

Like old times. It was making your head spin. Tashis soft touches on your clit, arts cock pistoning in and out of you at an inhuman speed you didnt even know was possible, and patricks soft yet harsh nips at your neck. Surely leaving marks youd have to cover tomorrow morning so your fiance doesnt see.

𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅? (𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅)

It was so much at once, too much. Yet, it made you feel better than anything else could. Not even your own fiance. That when tashis voice broke you out of your trance as she spoke

"He could never make you feel this good could he?"

With the lack of response she slapped your clit, making you jolt and let out a pathetic moan

"Huh? Answer me baby"

"N-no" you moaned, voice breaking as patrick took one of your nipples into his mouth.

"leave him" patrick spoke

You barely even registered it was him, being fucked dumb and all.

"What?" You moaned out head tilting back as you were aproaching your high

"Leave him" tashi spoke, rubbing harder as she sensed you were about to cum.

"Stay with us" Art spoke almost begging.

you couldnt even think, let alone come up with an answer. Which was perfect for them. Succumbing to them mindlessly.

"Say yes baby" tashi whispered in your ear. Pushing you to the edge. Cumming, you nodded. Confirming you were theirs. Undeniably theirs.

And no one would change that.

[buwheal]

Hey Spamton, how are Pipis created?

[notsocharmingmagician]

Happy 17th birthday Super Paper Mario!!

[blaithnne]

☆ @sketchbookweek — take 2 ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ day 7 — AU ! ☆

My Swap AU! Swap!Johanna wears kind of old timely formal wear for the most part, not really many modern clothes. Think she’d be pleasantly surprised by how soft Kaisa’s hoodie is.

[oliviaeatworld]

Welcoming my tech brainrot era with open arms come here sweet child

first of all look at how stupid he looks here he looks like an owl

Auuughhhhhh i can’t miss him if he’s never truly gone. see that

[rebouks]

Oscar heaved a sigh of defeat, plonking himself at the edge of the bed. “Well, he locked his door again-.. and he’s either ignoring me, or he’s got his headphones in, or both.”

“What the hell happened yesterday?” Courtney asked, rolling toward Oscar sleepily.

Oscar shrugged; he wasn’t entirely sure. The whole evening had been a disaster from start to finish. “I don’t know, he got in a fight with that kid, didn’t he-.. and my old neighbour saw us n’ decided to reminisce about me fucking OD’ing.”

“He didn’t actually say that, did he?” Courtney’s brows knitted together in shock.

Oscar shook his head, “No, he just said some shit about how he thought I was dead in that grotty bathroom at the Mill-.. I thought Ivan n’ Rhys found me but I guess he must’ve been there too, who knows.”

“What an idiot, bringing that up at the school gates.” Courtney tutted. Oscar nodded in agreement, pausing for a moment before suggesting, “Maybe I should explain what actually happened? He knew I was lying.” Courtney stiffened, “No, he’s too young!” “I hated it when my parents blatantly lied to me though, I’m telling you; he fucking knows.”

Courtney hummed, scratching Oscar’s back thoughtfully. “I’m more worried about him fighting.” Oscar pondered for a moment before replying, “It sounds like he was just standing up for himself. If he makes a habit of it, then we’ll worry.” “Yeah, okay…”

Oscar and Courtney glanced at one another as Robin unlocked his door and bolted to the bathroom, hastily locking that door behind him too. With a quick shove, Courtney hissed, “Go, go!”

Robin leapt across the landing and threw himself into his room, his sigh of relief swiftly retreated in on itself as he swung his door shut, however; Oscar had outsmarted him, waiting behind the door.

“I’m not going!” Robin yelled, “I’m sick…” Oscar calmly shook his head from side to side, “That’s not gonna fly, is it? We both know you’re not sick…”

Robin clenched his fists tight enough for his knuckles to turn white, desperately willing himself to vomit on command, faint, have some kind of fit-.. anything would do.

“If you’re worried about-…” “I don’t give a shit about Levi.” Robin spat.

Oscar frowned worriedly; he knew Robin hadn’t wanted their holiday to end, or to go back to school, but this abrupt fit of anger was highly uncharacteristic. Surely it was still too early to be worried about the dreaded P word? He had the faint beginnings of bags under his little eyes too-.. which were red raw and puffy, as though he’d spent more time crying last night than he had sleeping.

“What’s the matter, buddy?” Oscar asked gently, gesturing toward Robin with an outstretched hand. Robin shrugged a shoulder as he crawled beside Oscar, suddenly feeling guilty for yelling. What if his father died right after he’d said something awful and mean? He’d never forgive himself.

“Is it something in particular? A bit of everything?” Robin remained silent, anxiously nibbling at a stray strip of skin on his bottom lip. “Talk to me…” Oscar pleaded.

Robin wriggled away from the comfort of his father’s arms and curled into a ball. What the hell was he supposed to say? That he couldn’t sleep all night because he kept seeing Oscar’s lifeless body on a bathroom floor, on a stretcher, in a hospital-.. dying in various awful ways again and again until he wasn’t sure what the difference was between someone else’s memories and his own imagination. That he just wanted his brain to stop and for everyone to just shut up-.. just for once, please.

Oscar didn’t know what to do with Robin’s prolonged silence. He desperately wanted to explain what Larry had been talking about, but Courtney was probably right about him being too young. Besides, he didn’t even know if that was the issue. It could’ve been Larry, or the fight with Levi, or the fact that he missed Alex-.. all of the above, something else entirely?

“I know this Levi kid is probably doing your head in, but you can’t just go around hitting people-.. it’s not okay.”

Robin knew full well that violence wasn’t the answer, but he couldn’t deny that it’d felt a little satisfying to take his frustrations out on Levi. Any normal child might’ve asked if their parents were angry with them-.. except Robin wasn’t normal, and he already knew that Oscar wasn’t mad, nor his mother, so he kept his mouth shut.

Grasping at straws, Oscar cast his mind back to when he was a child. Whenever he was in one of his moods, as his mother always put it, he just needed to know that someone would listen, and he certainly didn’t want to be yelled at or mithered-.. but most of all, he just wanted to be left alone, at least for a little while…

“You can have one day, okay? Just one.” Oscar acquiesced. Robin barely moved, giving the tiniest of nods in response.

“Alright.” Oscar sighed inwardly, tussling Robin’s ginger curls with affection before reluctantly leaving him be.

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[dxoxlinq]

yall they r so my melody and kuromi coded...

(full ver. ) redrawing from an old drawing from early 2022 woah

[sraksha]

Ooo! Requests are open! How about the Chain having fun with their musical instruments? Playing all together, and for those who can't play, they can sing or even dance!

Of course, feel free to ignore this if it doesn't inspire you. Love your art!!

So im very much unfamiliar with musical instruments and dancing, but i did try lmao. Just imagine the boys are only just getting started.

Btw Twi is dragging Four along by his hood. I realize it's a bit hard to tell what's happening over there lol.

Here's where i got the notes

And this is what i was vibing to while drawing