#you've improved so much bro it's insane

[distressedwalnut]

I love Emilia... her design is so fun

THIS IS FUCKING INSAAAAAANNEEEE HI GEN!!!!!! IT'S BEEN SO LONG!!! YOU'VE IMPROVED SO MUCH I'M JUMPING OFF THE WALLS RN RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!

[bread-is-my-life]

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You rang?

Drew this from a stainmight fanfic "You Rang?" by allafterdark on AO3! The fanfic was a collab with @mha-storiiz !!!

Thank you both <3

Check out their other fanfics they're super good 🤤

[chihirolovebot]

QUICKLY DROPPING THESE OFF

THE START AND END (First pic is Oma discussing how he will k@ll phys 💀)

(BONUS Phys redesign)

(I really enjoyed the recent chapters I ATE EM UP)

(ALSO OMA DYED HAIR ERA?!?!HHHH)

KEA !!!!! HELLO MY LOVELY I HAVE MISSED U DEARLY <3

THE FIRST FIC IS SOOOOO . bro is here scheming and plotting thinking hes putting the moves on phys and . oh their expression is so funny . theyre sorta keeping it together but the sweatdrops and the tension in their face !!! ouma's expression !!!!! it's too good :')

PHYS REDESIGN ( faints and explodes ) kea you've done it again . ur take on phys was always one of the most unique and this is lovelier than ever !!!! the fluffy long coat , the burgundy overalls , the beanie and dangly earrings !!!!!!!!! this phys is so so shaped . ur talent is insane and i feel that you're only improving as time goes on !! as always it's SUCH an honour to be blessed with ur art !!!!! i hope ur doing well these days my lovely + thank u so so sooo much for these gorgeous pieces <333

[pinkpruneclodwolf]

Twisted Wonderland Humans are Built Different—

My Brain has Rotted out of my Ass and its all @broken-synchronicity, @twsty-lav, @naughtybodypillow 's fault.

I've had more than an epiphany, I had a post nut clarity. And now I'm gonna start throwing my ideas at the wall hoping that the shit sticks.

As we know, Merpeople, Beastmen, and Faeries all canonically exist in Twisted Wonderland (Sam's shop and his powers imply more but i can scream about him later)

What does this mean for humans? When you've got a 3 different apex predators throwing their weight around the humans of Twst were bound to develop as a means to catch up, don't even get me started on the prospect of families inheriting traits from their nonhuman forefathers.

As we know, from the sacred Twisted Wonderland texts. Rook Hunt is one Beefy Boyo. @leviskokoro said it best

"it said Rook weighs heavier than Trey despite his height. Trey is 5”11 and Rook is 5”8. The ideal weight for a 5”11 dude according to bmi is 155-189 lbs. But I’m not sure that bmi takes muscles into account so let’s say Trey weighs a little more than 189lbs.

Meaning Rook could possibly weigh higher than that as a 5”8 dude. I found that if you are pretty fit, you can have a heavier bow. The translation confirmed that Rook is fucking ripped under his clothes. And man pretty much breathes hunting. It’s in his name for Micheal Mouse’s sake!"

Now of course anybody could chalk this up to anime logic or even just being a gym bro, but we have to take into account the fact the Pomefiore breathes: "crouching beauty, hidden strength".

Not to mention the fact that Vil also has weights, knows various martial arts, and taught (forced) ballet lessons during the VDC/Pomefiore arc.

Let's focus on the ballet part, do you know how strong you gotta be to do ballet? Do you know how strong male ballet dancers are??

"Male ballet dancers jump three feet in the air fifty times a day. Their thigh muscles could cut a football player’s. They also have to lift ballerinas and hold their arms at ridiculous angles for ridiculous amounts of time sometimes. All ballet dancers are insanely strong because they work muscles that other athletes would never dream of and a lot of ballet dancers lift weights to tone on top of their regular dance schedule." Jaque Gowan, former Floor Associate. Answered Nov 8th, 2018 on "How Do I Prove Male Ballet Dancers Are Strong?" On Quora.com.

"To optimize strength without adding bulk, male ballet dancers use heavier weights with fewer repetitions in their workouts. They also focus on compound movements that improve their core muscles and increase stability while dancing. Male ballet dancers perform a well-rounded training program that improves their athletic performance and helps prevent injuries on-stage. Their entire fitness program focuses on creating long, lean muscles with enough strength and agility to remain in top shape for performances." Livestrong.com on "Male Ballet Dancers Do What Kind of Exercise?"

Let's not bring up the fact that he's an actor (although he's on a hiatus due to focusing on his studies).

Of course I'm basically screaming about a more experienced character whose disciplined himself enough to adapt to these types of strenuous things.

Which is where I pull out my Ace of Spades

Deuce Spade.

The best boy next to Jack Howl. Speaking of...

During the Savanaclaw arc Jack and Deuce went toe to toe with one another. Now a lot of yall might not have thought that it was significant to note due to pacing issues (that arc flew by fast as fuck) and overall wonky writing (they didn't dive deep into Leona the same way they did with Riddle, Azul, Jamil, or Vil which is a shame)

But thats not what I'm here to focus. The battle with Jack Howl was significant to me because ain't no way in hell is it possible for a boy that is literally 5'8" getting buck with a 6'2" wolf Therianthrope (i call them Therianthropes because that's the direct translation) and live to tell the tale.

Yeah, he led a gang of delinquents at the ripe age of 14 years old, probably got into plenty of fights but you cannot look me directly into my eyes and tell me this idiot could win against someone like that without magic.

I don't believe Jack held back either. He believes in a fair fight and his own way of justice there's no way he's holding back just because Deuce is a human or because he isn't using magic either.

The way I see it, if it were an average human going toe to toe with Jack, they'd be in the hospital.

Which where my theory comes in— In response to Fae, Merfolk, and Beastmen, humans evolved subtly to keep up.

What i mean by this is, Rook Hunt is strong enough to draw a long bow that weighs more than Trey (whose about 189-190lbs). Vil is capable of keeping up with Jack during their morning runs. (Wolves can run at speeds up to 31-37mph the average human sits at a meager 6.5— 8mph, you can't tell me Vil isn't a beast in these streets)

Rook Hunt literally scares his non-human classmates to the point where they don't even want to be in the same class as him. You can factor in his magic all you want but there's no denying that if you can scare Leona, forever second prince to Afterglow Savanah, you got some freaky shit going on and you need to be put on a watch list.

But I digress...

Without magic I'd assume the average human (not humans with magic they're in whole league of their own) can run around the same mph as Usain Bolt on a good day.

Listen... when you're competing with beastmen for food in prehistoric times, Greek gods that have nothing better to do, and the various unnamed monsters of TWST you've got to step it up or you're out of the game.

Better hearing, better eyesight (although that doesn't mean you can't get shafted by punnet squares and recessive traits, look at Trey!) And overall better stamina because twst!humans remained endurance predators.

Let's not bring up the fact that there might be nonhuman traits passed down, Jamil probably has some unknown snake beastmen trait allows him to adapt to poisons (and by proxy Vil because in order to become the Dormleader of Pomefiore you have to make a strong ass poison)

Now I'm not saying Jamil and Vil are poisonous and probably bond over that fact...

But.... the implications are there.

[bruhstories]

Home for the Holidays

summary: you come back home for the holidays and get a very warm welcome. pairing: stepbro!armin x female!reader warnings & content: stepcest, fingering, unprotected sex, dom!armin, sub!reader word Count: 2k-ish

a/n: umm, don't go around fucking your stepbros? i mean i can't stop you but sweet home alabama should play in your head if you do it. also sorry if this feels a bit rushed, i don't even have time to breathe | @mikasascabin @armins-futon

Pop!

Incessant, irritating sounds of gum popping, then smacking against your teeth, the annoying chewing that came out of your mouth, the infuriating tapping of your leg, the exasperating drumming of your fingers against the kitchen table — it's driving Armin insane. It's been driving Armin insane for years. And despite the fact that you're both adults now, you still can't get along. He's smart, quiet and a workaholic, you're a social butterfly who works smart, not hard.

"Armin, Y/N, you're not leaving this kitchen until you solve your conflict and apologise." His mom would say. It used to be your punishment when Armin and you were kids — and it's your punishment even know. You roll your eyes, gum popping all over your face and the tip of the nose. Armin snickers at the disgusted look on your face, mumbling a serves you right under his nose.

Sometimes you wondered if the tension between you and him was sexual. But... it couldn't be, could it? You were his damn stepsister, yet when you came back home for Thanksgiving, Armin was a whole different person. Fresh cut, a change of wardrobe, a better attitude — he was hot, no longer the nerd you used to tease. You study him from across the table after cleaning your face, lower lip between your teeth, head in your hands.

"You heard your mommy, Armin, apologise and let's get this over with."

"Me? You're the one who came home and ruined everything."

"Ruined what? A shitty dinner with a family who doesn't give a fuck about me? No, bro, I improved everything." You lean back in your chair and nonchalantly slam your feet on the table. "Not that you would know what it's like to be in my shoes, anyway."

"Your shoes? What about mine?" Armin slams his fists on the table. "At least no one expects anything from you."

"Wow, thanks." You get up and he realises just how nasty he sounded.

"Wait-"

"Fuck off." You dash past him with tears in your eyes. He was right, your father never expected anything from you, nor did your stepmother. Armin, on the other hand, was a genius, a straight A student and now he even received a scholarship from his university. Of course, people had high expectations from him and in a way, that made you jealous.

'Oh, Armin, we're so proud of you!'

'Armin, you did great!'

'Did you know Armin won an international maths competition?'

You shut the door to your room and crawl under your blanket. You always tried your best, but you could never compete with him. And your father, your ownfather, sometimes seemed to love Armin more than you. Minutes pass before you hear your stepmother rushing with your father to go visit some of your relatives and you hope Armin would go with them, but you're unlucky today. Once the car leaves the driveway, a soft knock makes you snap your neck up.

"Go away."

"Y/N, please, I didn't mean to say that."

"I don't care!" You throw a book at the door but Armin still won't budge.

"Open the damn door!"

"Why, so you can brag about how you're the perfect child?"

"So I can apologise, you... you bitch!"

Silence. Your ears ring with the word and Armin knows he fucked up big time. In a flash, the door is open and you're ready to kick him in the shin but for some reason, when you see his face, you stop.

"Apologise, then, and apologise for calling me a bitch, you little shit!"

"God, why do you hate me so much? You tormented me ever since you moved in with us!"

"Well, genius, has it ever occurred to you that maybe I never wanted this?"

"Of course it has! But you're always so cold and all I wanted was to talk to you. I don't even know your favourite colour and you're supposed to be my sister!" His voice is soft and sorrowful and you fold your arms across your chest.

"I don't want to be your sister."

"Then what do you want? You're always bitch but when I bring a girl over, you're suddenly overprotective."

"You do the exact same thing, dumbass! Every time! You act like a sad puppy but the moment you hear I'm going out with a guy you turn into some alpha male." You frown and grab the door handle. "This conversation is over."

"No, it's not." He puts his foot in the door and you narrow your eyes at his low voice and different demeanour.

"Yes, it is. Go do some studying for uni." You try to close the door but suddenly he's so much stronger. Has he been working out?

"You think this is all I do? Work and study? You think I'm some kind of teacher's pet who doesn't break rules?" You don't even realise when he's in your room, hands on your shoulders and his face so close to yours. "You think I'm an angel? A saint?" The words drip from his tongue with so much venom and your body softens. This is so unlike him but you can't help but be intrigued.

"Armin, please-"

"Oh, I'm Armin now? Not some shitty nickname? What’s the matter, can’t come up with a clever insult?" His thumb grazes over your cheek and you feel the hairs on your arms stand up. You like this side of Armin, and the fact that for three years you were his stepsister went down the drain. "I tried to be good, Y/N, I tried to be nice. But you don't like nice, do you?"

You shake your head with lidded eyes, drinking his touch, but a sharp pain from a slap wakes you up from your thoughts.

"Talk."

"N-no, I don't like nice!"

"It's unbelievable what a good girl you are when I press the right buttons."

You know it now, why you've always acted this way with Armin — you don't want him to see you as his stepsister, not even as his friend — you want to be his lover. In his ocean blue eyes, you can see that he wants the same thing — they are filled with lust and desire. You don't want to speak, afraid you might ruin this moment, but at the same time you have questions to ask and answers to get. Armin catches your mind drifting elsewhere and another slap across your already stinging cheek brings your full attention to him.

"I know what you like, Y/N. You fucked enough of my friends for me to know exactly what you want."

"Excuse me? You talk to your friends about how your sister fucks them?"

"Stepsister." He corrects you, his fingers tangled in your locks. "What would our parents say if they found out what a filthy slut you are?"

"I-" You want to say something, come up with a snarky remark, but the words die in your throat and your brain turns to mush. Armin leans closer, his hot breath tickling your ear.

"I bet I can fuck you better than any of them." He whispers and just then you feel your aching cunt begging to be filled with his cock.

"Armin..." You try again, but you still don't know if you want him to stop or carry on. It all feels so wrong but so right at the same time.

"Tell me what you want, Y/N." He nibbles on your earlobe, goosebumps dotting your skin.

"I don-" You choke on your words when you feel his hand slither under your shirt, fingers playing with your nipple.

"Come on, talk." Armin is now gently kissing the crook of your neck and your knees almost give in. Truthfully, no man ever made you feel so weak, so needy.

"Please, I want you!" You tried to whisper but it came out as a desperate cry.

"That's not good enough." He pinches your sensitive bud and you yelp, back hitting the door.

"I want you to f-fuck me, please, Armin! Fuck me good!"

"Much better." He presses his lips onto yours and he can taste the bubblegum you so annoyingly chewed when you let his tongue part open your mouth.

You don't have a clue when your clothes disappeared, scattered on the floor, along with your and his underwear, and frankly you don’t even care. Armin has you down on all fours on the mattress, two fingers pumping into your sweet cunt as you pathetically moan his name.

"Look at you! Such a filthy whore, all wet for your stepbro."

"Oh, God- want you inside-"

"I know, princess. Be patient." He curls his fingers in ways you didn't think were possible, but then you feel his tongue lazily dragging up and down your slit and you let yourself fall on the bed, face down, ass up. You had guys go down on you before, but the way Armin did it was incredible. He was meticulous, attentive, careful to let you know exactlywho owned your cunt. When he feels your thighs shake, he pulls away, earning a dissatisfied sigh of protest from you as you jolt back up.

"No, no. You're not coming yet." He yanks you by the hair, fingers gripping your chin and turning your head to the side. Armin presses his body against yours, and you feel his throbbing cock resting on your ass as he eagerly kisses you. "You taste good, don't you?"

You nod back, unable to form a coherent sentence, all you could do was push your ass against him, yearning to be filled.

"Armin, please, I need to feel you. Please!"

"Shit, I didn't think you'd be so fucking needy. Do you think you deserve it?"

"Yes, yes! I promise I'll be good from now on! Please!"

"You better keep your promise, Y/N." He growls, pushing you back on the mattress, the glistening tip of his cock positioned at your entrance. “Otherwise, I’ll have to punish you.” Inch by inch, he bottoms out and you throw your head back, spongy walls clenching around his cock. Thick and long, Armin was by far the biggest man you've been with, and you really didn't expect this. Yet when he started pounding into your cunt, you didn't regret coming home for the holidays.

"H-harder!" You beg him and you can feel his shit-eating grin burning into your back because he is the one making you feel this way, and he knows that after tonight, you'll always come crawling to him. Armin didn't waste any time, his thrusts became harsher and deeper, cock sliding in and out of you making your head fuzzy.

"You're so tight, so wet. Bet you don't get this wet for others."

"I don't! Oh, fuuuck, right there!"

Beads of sweat form on his forehead, fingers digging into your flesh as you buck your hips against his. It's been a while since he fucked you, your whimpers echoing in the bedroom, his name rolling down your tongue perfectly. You’re made for him. But all good things come to an end, and shortly you felt the need for release, thighs quaking and pleasure flushing through your entire body. Armin is close, too, but Armin also wants to humiliate you and remind you where your place is. He pulls out, cock in one hand, locks of your hair in his other.

"Promise you'll be good?"

"Promise!" You look at him with glossy eyes.

"Close your eyes." The man demands and you obey, hot strings of his seed spilling onto your face, and you lick your lips to taste him. Sinful, yet divine. Right, yet wrong. "Get yourself cleaned up."

You sit on the couch, legs on Armin's lap when your father and stepmother come back home. You can't even focus on the movie, all you can think about is your stepbrother's cock stretching you out and filling you good.

"Huh, I've never seen you two getting along this well." Your father comments. "Look at them, finally behaving like proper siblings."

"Took you long enough!" Armin's mother smiles. "What did you do?"

"We talked." Armin replies with his usual joyful voice but you know better than that. You know exactly the kind of person he is behind closed doors.

"Well, at least now we're finally a happy family." His mother pats you on the shoulder.

"Yeah," you grin, "one biiiiig, happy family."

[tiredsmashbros]

HOLY SHIT YOU DONT UNDERSTAND HOW BAD I SCREAMED WHAT FUKING HELLO?????

idk where this energy from is coming from my stomach is now filled with butterflies this is so fucking cool HELP??>O{IPLREKHCDWHU;KRECDGSUYHJECLYGHJETCDSYLJ

THE FUKING CONCEPT OF THIS HOLY SHIT FUKING STRAIGHT UP MAINAC TSB I CANT IOPULHJKECD I LOVE HOW ITS ALL GOODY GOODY WITH THE PAINT SPLATTERED AROUND THE PIECE AND EVEN GOT MY BOY HOLDING ON SOME GOOD O'L PAINTBRUSHES HEHEHEHEH but the fucking tear... OMG ITS LIKE A CANVAS TEAR HELP THE MORE I STARE AT THIS THE MORE IM FREAKING OUT I CNAT YGJFEHWDS I LOVE THE HORROR WITHIN THIS TOO OMG THE BRUSH REPLACED WITH A KNIFE AND THE PAINT AS BLOOD HELP

AND THERES MORE???? I IUYIHGRECDS I LOVE IT MOST TSB INTERATCING WITH OTHER OCS/SMG4 OCS ITS SO FUKING COOL AND SWEET AAAAAA HAHAHAIUA BRO GETTING EXCITED FRING OTHER PAINTERS TO REALIZE THEIR MURDERS UIOYEDICYGJHED HAHAHAHAHA A ong he is so conflicted with inklings bc they paint buT USE IT FOR BATTLE HAHAHAYUIGEFHWJDS

AND HELLO THE FUCKING IMPROVEMENT???? I REMEMBER RECIEVEING THE PIECE FROM U ON X/TWITTER HOLY SHIT THAT WAS SO LONG AGO AND THE BEGINING OF MY SILLY ERA THATS GENUINELY SO COOL HOLY SHIT MAN YOU'VE IMPROVED SO MUCH IM NOT KIDDING ITS ADMIRABLE KEEP GOING!!!!!!! SO HONORED YOU DECIDED TO DRAW MY BOY AGAIN HOLY SHIT THIS IS INSANE THANK YOU SO MUCH IYUKJGFECSX 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛🍔🍔🍔🍔🍔🍔🍔🍔🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈

First post heere!! Hii!!! :3

I'm a bit nervous xD

Anyway...for celebrate I cooked some drawing for one of my favorite artist @tiredsmashbros hope you'll enjoy this x)

Cooked so hard ✨✨✨

Also making random doodle of him with my personna and OCs x)

Very happy to post here in my new favorite network!!! 👋🤌🔥 XD

[nuppu-nuppu]

Ay OKAY first of all you are NOT a 'stupid bitch', you stupid bitch, and secondly everyone deserves a little OOC Kacchan sometimes. I'm pretty sure we as a fandom would collectively go insane if we had to constantly and exclusively write and draw his emotionally constipated ass seething in bed about not being able to hold Izuku's hand. (And come newest chapters, tbh is your Kacchan really all that OOC? mf was smiling gently in canon, lbr anything is possible)

(Not that your art is super OOC [in] any way really, the biggest question I have about something OOC is how the fuck someone is pinching Katsuki's cheek. He would've tried to bite their hand smh...) and besides, like you said, "I just thought that there’s so much bakudeku that’s just angsty which is all beautiful and lovely and we need that [...] but i [will] draw fluff" which is a noble cause fr, we all need more fluff (especially with the leaks rn holY SHIT-)

conclusion? double d dynadeku supremacy and you're awesome and i love ur art (and you) tyvm on the SUBJECT your art is BEAUTIFUL actually, and I'm sure you've been told this multiple times now (as you should be, get it drilled in-) the colours are so soft and nice on the eyes, so often it seems you have a slight pink overlay which?? so cute?? and the way you draw their hair is !! so good!! the subtle differences are SO key, and you do it so well- AND don't get me started on the eyes, they. are. so pretty. like the way you highlight and shade the eyelids !! gorgeous. AND going back in your blog, it's so obvious how much better you've gotten at anatomy. seriously, you've improved so much, and on hands too! you're constantly improving even while already being awesome rn, which is SO admirable and impressive, and i love that <33

Jfbdkfbfjd once again ;;;;;;;;;;;;; Bro how dare you be so nice, I would draw you another Kacchan but I’m in bed because it’s three am

I would go insane if I had to draw angst al the time I can’t handle it.

Hell yeah double d dynadeku supremacy xddd ily

Once again I am speechless!! Like what am I supposed to say to that!!! You’re being so freaking nice ;;;; I’m glad you’re noticing that there’s some improvement lol and yes I always make my drawings a little more pink because it’s one of my favorite colors xd Thank you so much!!!!!! You’re awesome!!!!!! <3333333

[faytuous]

Hey lil sis. Ily and would die for you. You've improved in art so much since we first met, and I'm super super proud of you!! Not only that, but you've always been such a good friend and even better sister!!! I'm still in shock that I'm able to gush about dumb ocs with one of my idols (that's you btw!!), lmao. I look up to you in so many ways, and I'm super happy to have you in my life!! Thank you for existing, and Ily, you tiny angel!!

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YOU SWEET HE A RT

bro its fucking 1:45 am and im fucking sOB Bin G THANK YOU SO MU CH-

hhhHHhhHhHhHHH but i,,, would skin myself and leap into a vat of boiling oil for you, my dude. i just. i love yo u-

you’ve improved so much too!!! all of your ocs are gorgeous, wonderfully fleshed-out characters with multidimensional personalities and unique traits and i love it when you gush to me about them!!! i look up to you as well–you’re a genuinely kind person with an enormous heart, insane talent, remarkable intelligence, and you’re just!! an overall joy to be around!!! i love and appreciate you so much, bby bro, and im so thankful that you exist and that i have the privilege of knowing you!!!