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Hi, @cloudy-dreams I just drew your sona Bye Cloudy, love u

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POV: You're having a tea party with the King of Hearts.

This was meant to be posted on Valentines, but me forgor 💀 Anywayzz, I hope y'all had a wonderful Valentines!! q(≧▽≦q) 💘💘

Royal! AU made by @/neonross!!

Close up!↴

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To those who saw the tags on the "Who asked yOu" post; it WAS a hint <33

I'll be making this one in parts and I will be posting one every now and then👍

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Awkward Flirting...

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Dating Spot Conlon Headcanon

Request:  can u do a headcanon about an insecure spot with a male reader

Warnings: homophobia, internalized homophobia, bully Spot 

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Spot somewhat always knew he was gay

But he never wanted to admit it to himself or anyone else

He held in his feelings for years

Anger and confusion filled him

When he met you he felt beyond conflicted

You weren’t like most gay people he’d met

You were still insecure about being out

Spot didn’t help

You couldn’t remember all the insults that Spot threw at you

At first you’d been hurt

Letting everything he said get to you

But you’d eventually gotten angry

You’d fought back when he cornered you in the locker room

Finally understanding why he was acting the way he was

When you mentioned Spot projecting his worries onto you he lost it

He pinned you to the wall and had your heart beating out of your chest

He tried denying everything

But you didn’t stop

You saw the look in his eyes and just knew

You thought he was about to hit you

His lips met yours instead

It took a long time for Spot to come to terms with his sexuality

With your help it happened a lot faster than it would’ve if he tried doing it alone

You didn’t mind keeping your relationship with him a secret

You yourself still didn’t want to advertise your relationship to the whole world around you

The day both of you finally made it public was probably the most stessful day of Spot’s life

He’d been worried about people reacting negatively

When some did he’d realized what you must’ve felt when he treated you poorly

He felt that no matter how much he would apologize he’d never be able to make up what he did to you

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Did a lil thing for S Valentine's day ♥️♥️

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Backstage at Medda's theater 💜

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if you’re still taking sketch requests, would you mind drawing race for me?

HES FAMOUS ‼️

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hi newsies fandom

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everyone look at this fire newsies pin i got

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thinking about a pervy ghost that inhabited the house you just moved into, wondering why the last person moved out and who exactly you were. so, for the next two weeks, he watches and studies you and finds out how exactly lewd you are.

he sees that you wear super revealing clothes when you walk around the house by yourself, sometimes even going naked. he vividly remembers the first time he saw you in nothing but really short basketball shorts and a tank top, his eyes going wide and mouth agape. how could a boy be this slutty??

there was also the days were you would come drunk with a stranger's arm around your waist and sloppily making out on the living room couch (the ghost would be watching jealously on the rocking chair reserved for your cat on sunny days) before it ending up in a fuckfest. were you this shameful?

now, don't get him wrong, he absolutely loved watching all this. he is a pervert, after all.

sometimes, he would purposely blow cold air down your shoulder blades when you're bending over doing laundry to watch you shiver and whip your head around to see what did that. he watches you masturbate in the middle of the night, getting off alongside you while watching your face twist in the most delightful ways. he remembers the pattern that you wash yourself in (shampoo, conditioner, body wash, facial cleanser, and extra stuff only when you felt like it). you couldn't see him so what's the harm in it all?

while putting on a new change of clothes on, he thought it would be funny to run his freezing cold hands down your sides and sliding them over your stomach when you were putting on your shirt. he giggled when he heard you whimper and shiver, immediately shoving the rest of the shirt down to block out the cold.

"cute.." he muttered from behind, arms still hovering in place around your form.

"knew it." you turned your head and stared straight at his face with an eery smile, catching him by surprise.

all at once, he felt your back push against his torso and he stumbled until the back of his knees hit the bed and he flopped onto your mattress that smelled too intoxicating. 'how did you..?' he would think to himself before feeling you crawl on top on him, legs on each side on his stomach.

"pervy little ghost.. think you can watch me do nasty stuff and touch me like that without consequences." your tone was so condescending that he swore his dick twitched in excitement, "I had a rising suspicion that you were an actual ghost and I wasn't going crazy with hallucinations. but that doesn't matter anymore." you shook your head, "it seems like you need to know your place. your going to be nothing but a toy for me. no touching, no talking, no teasing in any form unless I say so. do you understand?"

"wha..?" he mutters, only for you to press a finger against his lips. 'why were you able to do that..?' why was he even getting hard right now?

"I said, do you understand?" you repeated, this time with a voice dripping in venom. he nodded his head with sweat dripping down his forehead. you smiled in response, "good boy!" he watched as you sat right on his dick, purposely shifting your ass around as a whine ripped through his throat, "now, your punishment. you sit there and look pretty while I ride you, yeah? make sure you keep up."

oh boy. what has he gotten himself into?

might make this an oc. only if you guys are interested.

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who knew the quiet kid was a deprived whore?(i did)

never would you ever think you’d be helping the quiet kid get off with your hand in the empty library. he was weird, smelly, and just…odd. yet here you were drawn into his off putting demeanour, infact, turned on by it.

his sweater rolled up to his mouth, biting over the fabric like a makeshift gag exposing his rosy nipples and defined chest. “you are stunning,” you whisper in awe, grazing your finger down his chest giving him goosebumps. “how come you hide all this? you could be way more popular,” you question.

your hand droops, pulling down his dirty sweat pants exposing a leaking cock. “you’re big too, goddamn. what dont you have,” you’ll give him that, you watch his shaft twitch in excitement. he whines around his gag, “gotta stay quiet ya’ know, just cuz this classroom was abandoned doesnt mean noone’ll come,”

“you not gonna talk baby?” you use your other hand to take out the cloth. “[name],”he weakly croaks, “[name], [name]..!” his shabby hair sticks to his face from sweat and you can smell it. strangely enough, you werent disgusted. “yeahh keep callin’ my name, just like that,” you lift him up and he adjusts so his arms are resting on your shoulders. cradling your hips with his strong(?!) legs.

“aren’t you full of surprises,” you spit on your hand (enough though theres pleanty wetness) and rub it along his length. he leans in for a kiss but the words collapse in his throat, leaving him to mouth on your lips. his back arches causing his nipples to rub against your shirt, “this slutty body,” you nibble on his lower lip, “belongs to me.”

“a-all yours,” his voice cracks, “‘s always been yours [name]..-!” he hurriedly bumbles out, rushing to lock you in a heated his. his mouth has the aftertaste of crackers. his moans frequent and they die on your tongue.

he pulls back, lips shining, “p-please, i want you,” he breathes out, “i want you with me, on me, and in me,” his abs tighten and legs start to shiver.

“when you ask like that, i cant say no,” you smirk, this’ll be interesting.

guys i couldnt tell if i should give him a bagina or benis.🐺💔 guys how do u end ur fics. check my part two(ish) here.

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𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑

+ 𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐨

𝐨𝐦𝐠 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 ;; i have no soul

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 ;; Cade gets his ass taken like Terry and the anons

𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ;; pegging obvs, n also he's a *whispers* ginger

𝐱-𝐭𝐫𝐚 ;; gn!dom!top!reader (dick is not mentioned to be real or fake), smut, drabble

Hot puffs of air were expelled from his lips, as you guided Cade up and down in your lap. Soft gasps whispered into the air sent electricity down your spine, hips moving to elicit more of those oh-so-cute noises that built on his tongue until they overflowed.

“Nngh… wait…” he panted, back arching away from his hands, bound behind his scraped up back. “F—fuck…”

You stroked the thinly stretched skin over the protruding bone of his hip, a few of your fingers sinking into the malleable flesh around it. He shuddered, every small movement he made pushing against his insides, while he adjusted his position on his weakened knees.

“Take it easy honey,” you cooed, gently guiding him back up with one hand, tracing his lip with the thumb of your other.

His thighs trembled under his weight, and you could tell he was nearing his limit. A pity, really, it had only been a little under an hour.

His eyes were dazed, and his hot face leaned into your touch, teeth sinking into his swollen lip. “God…”

A lock of bleached orange-blond hair fell over his face as his head dropped forward. Muscles flexing under the flesh of his abdomen, he began rocking back and forth, unable to hold himself straight any longer. Body trembling and straining, his movements decreased in precision.

For a moment, you felt a jolting movement against your stomach, before he let out a hoarse whimper, and stopped his movements, dropping against your chest. His back rose and fell with an uneven rhythm, his breathing being the only sound in the air, until he broke the silence.

"Sorry..." he half-rolled off of you, slipping an arm out of the loose tie his hands were in.

He took out the black elastic that held his hair in the mess of a ponytail that it was, letting the ginger hair sit right above his collarbone.

You began to stand, reaching for the towel on the nightstand, but he stopped you, settling at the foot of the bed, between your legs as he laid a hand on your knee. Long black eyelashes fluttered lazily as he looked up at you, a bashful, though coy smile tugging at his lips.

"I guess I should redeem myself, right? That didn't satisfy you at all..."

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color mapping for the animatic

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He told her about Cherri 🥺🥺🥺

Charlie #1 cherrisnake shipper!

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He needs a vacation. A permanent vacation.

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father in law still loves u maggie