#... and also i'll procrastinate...

[andy-lup]

Crab off! --gives your Loop a mouth-- because in this family not eating Bonnie's food is a crime.

So, remember this comic I did the other day? At first it was just gonna be a random Odile looping au comic, but then I said "what if the family DOES interact with Loop in the fic I'm writing?" And this happened.

A little explanation (cause I don't know when will I finish this fic so I may as well tell the story in comics or something):

We apply the 'teams' here (beauty alliance and opposite sides of the age spectrum alliance). That means (since act 4) Mirabelle knows Isabeau is looping, Isabeau knows Mirabelle is looping; Odile knows Bonnie is looping and Bonnie knows Odile is looping; but no one knows EVERYONE is looping (I will assume this makes sense).

Why hasn't Loop say anything about this to the other family members? Because.

Why hadn't they told Siffrin that the rest of the party is looping? Because Siffrin knows already but he's in negation, to put it simple (and because something something they know Siffrin would mcblinding lose it and they don't want that)

I'm also gonna add the little fact that Loop's mask only works with Siffrin, and it slips a bit TOO often with the rest of the family.

Are you seeing the possible drama??? Do you see my vision???

Anyways, full and alt text under cut, I'm going to sleep or finish that hollow knight skin, whatever comes first BYE

Alt text:

First page:

- First panel shows Bonnie bringing Loop a plate of dumplings. Loops is sitting at the favor tree (they're wearing Odile's coat from the previous comic)

Bonnie: "Star head!"

Loop: "don't call me that kid."

Bonnie: "I bring you. Dumplings."

- Second panel shows Loop with a sad expression holding one of the dumplings

Loop: "Aww Bon-bon...

thank you but... I don't think I can eat anything at all" (whispering: "I don't have a mouth")

A text pointing at Loop says "trying not to burst into tears"

- Thirth panel shows Bonnie holding the plate of dumplings

Bonnie: "Yes you can!"

Loop: "wha-? No I'm pretty sure I-"

Bonnie: (interrupts) "You just have to ask for it!"

"To the universe or something"

"Is what the king said!"

- Forth panel:

Bonnie: "If Frin can ask for a country you can ask to eat!"

- Fifth panel:

Loop: -sigh- "Alright"

"I'll try"

- Sixth panel shows Loop somehow having a mouth under the light of their face and eating the dumpling.

- Seventh panel is Loop's surprised reaction.

Second page:

-First panel is both Loop and Bonnie surprised

Loop (thinking): "you can eat."

-Second panel:

Bonnie: "So? How is it?"

Loop (thinking): "you can eat!!! You can taste!!!"

A text pointing at Loop says "trying REALLY hard not to cry"

Thirth panel:

Bonnie: "uh... Loop?"

Loop: "thank you snack leader for this delicious meal"

A text pointing at Loop says "failure"

-Forth panel is Loop and Bonnie sitting at the favor three. Loop is cleaning their tears and Bonnie is sitting next to them about to fall asleep.

[kiplex]

☾ Panties and The Art of Ghosting ☽

Caleb x F! MC

Explicit content, MINORS DNI!!!

Word count: 2,952

Tags: pwp, implied jealousy, discussion of panties it's in the title come on y'all, coercion if you really really squint and want that, it's so mutual though, mention of marking, possessive behavior, pretty vanilla seggs honestly, no condom, friends to lovers maybe

A/N: I started this in May... MAY !!! IT'S ALMOST THE END IF JULY!!!!! Unacceptable 😔 LMFAOOO I'm sorry this took forever!! If this does well I'll make a part two which is already like half started so 🫦 it won't take as long 🫦 anyway I haven't read the beginning of this since May... It's good though trust! Please enjoy!!!!

“I dunno, what if we ya know... Fuck? I don't own anything cute to wear.. in the lingerie department…?" “Girl… you're telling me you're a 20 something and you aren't wearing a matching set for a date? Are you at least fully shaved?" “I am!! But like am I supposed to go into the date with my legs spread?!" There's a sigh from both ends of the phone as you unceremoniously throw a frilly pair of panties on the floor. You had been at this for hours now, planning your full outfit for your date tonight. " Don't worry we're going shopping tomorrow, I'll get you some help… We can still save you…” your friend jokes, snickering as she speaks." Thanks I appreciate it, I'll let you know how tonight goes.” A soft but firm knock echoes off your door. " I gotta go,Caleb is here to interrogate me about the guy I'm seeing tonight.” You can practically hear your friend's eyes roll over the phone. “Okay, I'm sure I'll hear all about it tomorrow. Have a good date babe."

With that you hear the click of the call being ended, as if on schedule Caleb enters your room, his hair slightly disheveled as if he was in a hurry on his way here. “Pipsqueak, hiii!" Caleb shoots you a boyish grin before flopping on your bed. “Your room is a nightmare, it looks like a tornado ran through here. Are you sure all of this is worth it for some loser?" He hums, definitely pouting. You glance around your room, unaware of how messy it got. " It's not that bad…” He snorts sitting up slightly. “So who's the chump this time?" You pull out a photo of him, proudly presenting it to Caleb. “He's hot right?” You can see Caleb's jaw clench slightly. "He's also a pilot! Well he's a private pilot but still."

Caleb takes your phone from your hand squinting at the screen, his brows furrow. “I don't know about this guy pips… Are you sure you can trust him? What if he is a complete asshole?" You throw yourself on to the bed next to him. “Caleb! You say this about every guy I've ever been on a date with! He could be a great guy!!" “And I've been right, the last ‘great guy’ you went on a date with made you pay him back for the half of a pasta entree dish you guys shared!!" You shove him lightly. " God, that was one time! I don't understand why you're so overprotective!" He zooms in on the photo. “He has a tattoo!?" He wails exacerbated. “Several actually. Chill out, and give me my pho-"

D I N G!

Oh, fate was a cruel mistress. Your friend sends a poorly timed text while Caleb is staring directly at the screen.

Maybe go with the white pair of panties with the pink bow? It'll match with the bra you choose. Enjoy your night xx”

You can see Caleb's whole face turn pale. “What'd she mean by that pipsqueak?" He grits out, his eyes flick to yours a spark of annoyance in them. “Caleb… it's…I- uh??" You don't even want to know the mixture of mortification and embarrassment on your face right now, but judging by how warm your cheeks felt; it was probably pretty bad. “Pipsqueak." Caleb's eyes bore into yours. “God this is so stupid. I've been hung up all evening about what panties I wanna wear okay!? Jesus Christ Caleb, God forbid a girl has the possibility of getting laid, I just don't wanna look like a child with uncoordinated underwear."

“Are you kidding me!? You're putting out on the first date, you're better than that!" He goes to pinch your cheek and you swat his hand away. “Celeb seriously?? I'm not a child anymore, this is also a big deal for me!! I've been hung up about this all day." “Pips, any guy would be lucky to see your cute panties, I know I would kill for that!" Caleb blurts out before he even realizes it.

The regret on his face is almost immediate, his ears dust a shade of red and he slaps a hand over his mouth. You on the other hand, experienced a little bit more of a different reaction, the smug shit eating smirk on your face, that only makes Caleb wish he never came over. “What did you mean by that Caleb?" Flipping his words on him. " I genuinely don't know what to say.” His voice sounds pained, like he's struggling to form sentences. “I uh, I just think that you look amazing in anything. Especially your panties??”

He sits up his ears still burning as he leans in, pointing an accusatory finger at you. " Okay but are we just gonna pretend that you've never once stared at me while I was shirtless!? You do it every time, it's practically a ritual at this point." “That's different…” “How so?" He challenges. " Because it's… just different. You're literally a trained DAA pilot, sorry for admiring your hard work on your physique." You murmur. Caleb quirks an eyebrow. “Soooo are you saying it's just my body you like? Ice cold, pipsqueak." “Newflash Captain oblivious, You're super hot, your body AND your personality! I literally had to beat girls and guys off of you in high school. You may be my best friend but I'm allowed to think you're hot… Those two things can exist at the same time…"

He can't even make eye contact with you. Now it's his turn to be mortified, if he did however, he'd have seen the gears turning in your head; putting together years of him insisting to do your laundry when you and him lived with Gran starting to add up. “Caleb… Have you perhaps thought about me in my underwear before? I know you used to do my laundry when we lived together." You ask in a sing-song voice, bending over him as he shrunk into your mattress. “What, n..nno wayyy, that's completely inappropriate… I would never!! I mean that's actually so.. That would be a huge invasion of your trust… I would never!! " You blink at him and he sighs defeated. “Yeah. Okay so what if I have!”

“You think I'm hot…” Caleb mumbles mulling the information he just received, his face bright red again. “Can we just drop it? I have my date soon." You say, also still clearly flustered by all these confessions. You go to stand but Caleb catches your wrist. “What if… I said I didn't want you to go? What if I said I wanted you to stay here with me…" His voice cracks halfway through his sentence.

You can feel the nerves radiating off him, your gaze falls back to him and…

Oh…

Oh my god…

You've never seen Caleb look at anyone the way he was looking at you right now. His amethyst eyes are glassy and darker than usual, a soft pinky hue gracing his strong features, his chest heaving with every breath; he was frankly breathtaking. You find yourself transfixed, you've thought about this moment before; you're sure he has too. “Caleb… we're friends this is… this is a really bad idea." You sound out of breath, despite your protests you find yourself leaning towards him. He leans in closer, his breath ghosts your lips. “Friends can kiss." “Friends can kiss…” you repeat back slowly. His eyes trace your lips and then stare back at you. “It's only a bad idea if we don't want to… I don't know about you but I personally… I really want to kiss you right now.” You take a deep breath in. This has been years in the making. " Okay. Let's do thi-” before you can finish your sentence Caleb surges forward capturing your lips.

It's initially a soft brush against your lips. It's tender and careful, you can feel him tense and then relax, a soft sigh escapes him. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. The second your own hands find the back of his neck something inside Caleb snaps. The kiss deepens, his lips moving against yours slightly more rapidly. You’re finger thread through his hair, his teeth nibble on your bottom lip slightly. Caleb manhandles you onto his lap, this wasn’t your first time on his lap but this felt wildly different, more intimate… too intimate.

“You're so pretty, pips…” he kisses your cheek. "No guy is worthy of your time." He kisses along your jaw. “I get so jealous when you invest so much time and energy into them.” He places soft kisses down your neck. "Caleb, I didn't know… I didn't mean to make you jealous." You gnaw at your lower lip, desperately trying to hold back the little whines threatening to escape as Caleb peppers your exposed skin with kisses. “Not your fault." He murmurs against your skin. His eyes snap to yours briefly, they're much darker than before, his breath slightly ragged like he had run 5 miles." ‘S my fault for not tying you up in your room, where no guy could ever touch you.” He bits gently but possessively into the junction where your shoulder meets your neck. The action elicits a little mewl from you, which in return Caleb's finger digs into the meat of your hips.

Your hips rock involuntarily against his. Caleb makes a noise that's somewhere in-between a groan and a noise of shock. “Pips- don't move like that." His voice gravely. "I honestly don't know if I can control myself if we're just kissing.” He grumbled, his head falling into the crook of your neck.

You pause briefly, your breathing also erratic. Every fiber of your being is screaming for Caleb to bend you over the bed and fuck you but… He's your best friend, practically your brother at this point. He's been off limits in your mind as long as you can remember. You sigh. You open your mouth to tell him you should probably stop, but your hips shift involuntarily again. This time you feel it against your thigh. Caleb hisses against your neck. His bulge is big and solid as stone. Your mind goes from hesitant to suddenly very aware of how close Caleb is to your throbbing cunt. The ‘I think we should stop, for our friendship.’ get caught in your throat.

“Hey pretty girl, I'm uhh kinda… dying here. What are you thinking about? If you're too scared to say we should stop, it's okay I understand I got carried aw-""Caleb." You cut him off. “Fuck.. please." A whine rips through your throat as you grind your hips again, this time more deliberately. Caleb's head shoots up to meet your gaze. "Pipsqueak, are you sure? This is… I don't know if I can hold back at all if you give me the okay.” His eyebrows furrow, searching your eyes for any hint of hesitation. “I… I don't want you to hold back.” You bite your lip. “Please touch me Caleb! Please jusnnghh!!"

He cuts you off by connecting your lips again. His hands hook under your thighs, man handling you underneath him as you back hits your mattress. " You have no idea how long I've wanted to see you under me.” His voice is dangerously deep before he kisses you again. It's messy, teeth clashing. His hands tow with the hem of your shirt, he pulls back briefly to lift the fabric over your head. His breath hitches as his eyes rake over your bare breasts. " Fuck me pips… Your tits are so perfect.” His lips find your neck again, kissing a steady line down your neck, to your collar bones and finally down the valley of your breasts. You mewl as he takes one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking on them, while his other hand dances on the edge of your shorts.

" Last chance pretty, are you sure?” You huff slightly. “Caleb please, just stop talking.” He chuckles darkly. “Okay okay, so impatient." In one false swoop he takes your shorts, along with your underwear off. Caleb's hands still on your inner thigh. He sucks in a breath. "Jesus Christ pips, you're gonna be the death of me.” His voice gravely. His fingers find your slick folds with astonishing ease. He groans when he feels how wet you are. You whimper as his finger runs up and down your folds, not quite giving you the friction you needed, but just enough that you could feel your entire body buzz. "All this for me? Or for that stupid date you were gonna go on?” He practically growls possessively against your skin.

Huh?

RIGHT!

You had a date…

Poor boy is probably sat at the restaurant twiddling his thumbs by now.

Caleb's fingers rip your thoughts out of you as he glides two of them inside your drooling cunt. "Nah uh pretty girl, I'm greedy I want all your attention right now. “ He nips at your neck again. His fingers pump in and out of you at a pretty lazy pace. It's just… it's not enough, your horny, your pussy is practically begging for him. “Caleb…” you grumble, softly. "If you want something you have to ask. I can't read your mind, Pips.” He murmurs with a shit eating smirk. “You know what I want though" You whine, your hips bucking to prove your point. His hands still completely, you let out an involuntarily huff at the loss of contact. His head rises from the crock of your neck to make eye contact with you directly. “All you have to do is ask." You would but… Your pride…

As if Caleb could sense your stubbornness, his own hips grind against your thigh. He's incredibly hard… and impossibly big. Your eyes shoot to his again as color flashes over your cheeks. You know what, fuck your pride! " Caleb please fuck me. Please….I need to feel you inside." It comes out rushed and airy. His lip twitches slightly. “See, that was so difficult." He coos, before tugging his jeans down along with his own undergarments. His cock practically slaps his lower abdomen, he wants you as bad as you want him. If that weren't enough evidence you can see the precum already dribbling out his leaky tip.

He spits in his hand and wraps it around his cock. Giving it a few good strokes for good measure, before he grabs your hips, lining himself up with your sloppy folds. "If it's too much let me know.” His free hand interlaces his fingers with one of your hands, it would be a very wholesome and intimate gesture under different circumstances. Then you feel his tip slide slowly into you. Caleb's hand grips you tightly and his head finds itself back into the crook of your neck. " Fuck fuck you feel so good, so incredibly tight…” he his voice wavers slightly. It's taking every ounce of control he has not to flip you over and plow your brains out. Not today.

He pushes deeper inside you, once his hips are flush with your you suck in a deep breath. Caleb places kisses along your neck, giving you ample time to adjust to his size. After a few minutes of him murmuring sweet nothings into your neck you wrap your legs around his hips. “Caleb…m holy fuck please… please move I can't-" that all the permission he needed. His control snaps like a thread, he pulls almost all the way out of you completely before snapping his hips back against yours.

He lets out the pretty whiny moan you've ever heard. “So perfect for me" he picks up speed. “So wet.” His hips slap against yours. " So perfect…" He’s so deep you can see your stomach budge as he slams in and out of you. “Your pussy was made for me- fuck- Christ.” Your finders dig into his biceps. The knot in your stomach was quickly unraveling. “Mmm Caleb I'm close…” Your voice sounds foreign to you, it's high pitched and whiny. “Aww don't worry pips, fuck come for me sweet girl." He croons, and thrusts his hips particularly hard.

His tip brushes against that spot inside you that makes your toes curl, and you break. White spots full your vision as you toss your head back against the bed, a whiny moan ripping through your throat as Caleb fuck you through your orgasm. His teeth clench as he feels your oversensitive slit flutter around his length. Caleb snaps his hips a couple more times before he comes, fast and hard inside you.

Exhausted and panting he pulls out of you, eliciting an overstimulated hiss from you then he collapses on top of you reburying his face in your shoulder. Normally you would complain about him being too heavy but in this instance it was kind of warranted and welcomed. He sighs, into your neck before placing a delicate kiss on the bruise that is blooming nicely on the hollow of your throat. “So…I think friends don't really do what… what we just did.” You murmur shyly, still attempting to catch your breath. Caleb's quiet for a moment. “They don't." “Sooo… what now?" You gnaw on your lower lip. “I don't know… but I liked that- not just the sex I mean kissing you and… Pips I really really like you? I figured you'd known all these years but now that we've thrown all caution to the wind I figured I just say it.”

You open your mouth to say something, respond properly to his confession but you get a message on your phone again.

“Hey it's been like 30 minutes? Are you showing up or did you ghost me?"

My master list is here!

[martyreddie]

kept seeing this stunning and heartbreaking gifset on my dash, found myself staring at that second gif every time i scrolled past, realised i haven't done a quick study piece in god knows how long, decided to fix that.

a bit scratchy and messy, but all in all i'm pretty happy with it :)

[buglaur]

simself because i made a tank top

[snekdood]

"if we make america worse and more of a dictatorship that will be even harder to unravel and make it the way we want the country to be, maybe then everyone will join our Glorious Revolution!" bb girl you cant even be in the same room with someone who thinks you should vote, how in tf do you think you're gonna unite people to fight in The Revolution with you? it's gonna be you and your 5 friends, i hate to break it to you.

[moodyseal]

I love your art a lot!! kinda like glossy eye candy. would you ever draw hyacinthus again or continue the winter soldier au? you convey character expressions rlly well!!

This is so sweet omg thank you 🥹💕 I'm actually in the process of outlining how I want the story in the AU to go so yeah, I'm definitely continuing it! Figuring out Hyacinthus' personality is a bit tricky because of how little we have of him in canon (and also kind of because of the whole premise of this AU) but it's coming along 🫡

Meanwhile here's a little Hyacinthus sketch for you <3

It was originally a test for a fake Hades screenshot but I ended up making Helios instead so this is what's left of that attempt lmao

[starving-mimi]

sometimes, being an artist just means doodling a bunch of stuff on a page that isn't particularly interesting to see because you don't feel like drawing digitally. lining doodles not because they look good, but just because you feel like it

[mbirnsings-71]

guys I'm not gonna lie to you- I just wanted to draw wings today-

[star-cosmos]

I wanted to change up my art a little and decided to try drawing mainly using the flat marker brush. And since I'm on a bit of a Silent Salt theory spree, I figured I'd draw how I think he might have looked during the Beast trailer.

Hence why it looks like he has two soul jams. I based this on how he looked in the LITERAL split second clip of him being sealed.

[syn4k]

anyways it sucks that nano said that about ai generated writing but im broke so im not gonna be giving them money in either case.

my approach to this is going to be: in my creative writing class, one of our midterm grades is to compete in one of three writing related contests, one of which is NaNoWriMo. HOWEVER, since our class has a high percentage of disabled people (both physically and mentally) who are incredibly prone to burnout when it comes to participating in traditional NaNo, our teacher (also disabled so she Gets It) edited the challenge slightly this year to make it easier for us to participate.

instead of writing 40,000 words in one month, our goal is to write 10,000 words a month for four months, starting in August and ending with 40k at the end of November. this is much more manageable and realistic for us, it still provides a challenge, and it also means the participants write an entire novel in four months, which is still a big deal for obvious reasons especially considering the majority of the class are very much amateur writers.

i've adopted this much more relaxed model while writing salt & the sea and will probably continue to use it next year regardless of if our teacher keeps it in the rotation for our midterm grade or not. if traditional nano has been too exhausting/intimidating for you in previous years for whatever reason like it has been for me, you're welcome to join me in participating in this unofficial offshoot of it!

another thing: i am a fast writer. i write a lot and i write very quickly. however, due to burnout, depression, the time of year that NaNo happens in, and a couple other things, 40k words in one month is a goal that i simply cannot hit in any way without hurting myself a LOT right now and that's okay. Reaching a goal means nothing if you destroy yourself in the process of getting there. It's okay to make a huge challenge easier for yourself in order to accommodate for your own disabilities, workflow, etc. or even just so that you aren't put off trying in the first place!

I don't have a name yet for this edited NaNo challenge and it probably won't go anywhere which is okay but I'm thinking of referring to it as Mini NaNo, Mitosis NaNo, or something else that preferably emphasizes it's an unofficial offshoot of the challenge.

(my) monthly goals:

Start: Aug 1st (you can dust off an old draft or concept if you'd like)

August 31st: 10,000 words

September 30th: 20,000 words

October 31st: 30,000 words

November 30th: 40,000 words

Current word count as of Sep. 2nd (started this draft on May 30th, I know, I cheated a bit): ~19,000

wish me luck!

[shiremwa]

HI!!! i really hope this is welcome i am SO sorry for showing up out of nowhere ><; i really liked your oc and i wanted to draw her!! again rlly sorry, ik im a random stranger— but i hope you like it!! :’>

HELLOOO!!!!!!!! of course you're welcome here darling!! don't ever be sorry!! THIS IS SOOOO ADORABLEEE AHHHHH I LOVE ITTTT!! THANK YOU SMMM!!! 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

[alons-ycreeper]

Since Anakin is taller than Rex I can only think about how when Anakin is feeling like a brat he'll make Rex tiptoe for kisses.

Two scenarios for this:

1) Anakin takes Rex's helmet to do some modifications on it like the good boyfriend he is and when Rex goes to get it back Anakin holds it above his high above his head. "Where my 'thank you' kiss? I think I deserve one, don't you?"

2) Rex takes Anakin's lightsaber in a rare act of brattiness and won't give it back until he gets a kiss Anakin thinks it's cute but oh how the turn have tables instead of Anakin leaning down Rex has to come get the kiss himself

[linaharenstuff]

Is oc x Canon ok?

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Leaving Mine here

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"you have to Go..?"

"right...now..? :'("

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"why you greedy little thing~"

"unfortunately yes..."

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It's cringe i know 😔

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Have this little bonus tho

Them five seconds before this

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Ok i'll stop-

[daisywords]

Got some solid plot stuff in recently so I can get back to the important stuff: sprinkling in Trip's weird complexes

[adelaideandart]

Planescape Torment was insane for featuring the most heartbreaking flashback scene since the beginning of the game in a place with circus music playing 24/7 in the background

[ambivartence]

prince hanbin ✨