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thotsofintrusion · 2 years ago
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send some asks please!! anything you want, doesn’t have to be just smut!
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silverview · 8 months ago
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psa
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madgoatscientist · 6 months ago
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https://www.tumblr.com/madgoatscientist/tagged/mental%20health
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rattanwhip · 1 year ago
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Criiation
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erzvolnes · 1 year ago
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vnillacone · 10 months ago
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HI
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theglidingbat · 2 months ago
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Uh oh looks like the parents are madddd
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drill-bits · 1 month ago
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Character moment (sharing w mama)
Unlike human children, who see their mother as an extension of their own body, in cybertronians, Carriers see their sparklings as a extension of themselves
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licorishh · 3 months ago
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kintsugi
(no-kintsugi version under the cut)
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so we hit 212 followers on monday (!!) and i was gonna get out something soon for that but then between when i went to bed monday night and this morning y'all rocked it up to 224 so uhh happy 224 instead i guess and thank y'all so much!! i'm glad y'all like my humble offerings lol
have another cody because i fear nobody is doing it like him
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cozylittleartblog · 11 months ago
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Columbo and the Knight (1984)
put me in the universe where Columbo ran through the 1980s and had a crossover episode with Knight Rider. I think they deserved it, and I am not just saying that because they're my two favorite Old Shows. @telebeast wrote a little fanfic blurb about it and I HAD to visualize it into a comic (which is also the longest comic I have finished thus far at five pages...), so writing credit goes to them.
Autism W!
#columbo#knight rider#art#michael knight#kitt#comic#highlight reel#crossover#telebeast#there are two small easter eggs here. can you find them. they were somehow not Entirely lost when i resized these for the public#this is what i mean when i say I Draw And It's Everyone Else's Problem. look at my INCREDIBLY niche crossover comic boy#if the knight rider fandom has like 12 people in it. how many of y'all have seen columbo#this comic is for like 4 people and me and phoenix are already two of them#niche is my specialty lets be real. weird niche obscure shit and ships nobody's paid attention to yet#not to suggest this is ship art. columbo has his wife and michael has his car lmfao#stylizing real people is EXTREMELY hard btw sorry for when they get off model. its partly a 'better imperfect than never finished' situatio#cant tell you how much i redrew some of these panels. weeps#this took me 2 weeks but i think i thumbnailed it all in may and the ideas been rollin around in my head since march#is anybody good at editing. please edit michael and columbo into an image together like its a screenshot. NOT generated. edited.#it would be so cool#ive drawn columbo a lot but i haven't drawn a lot of michaels. i was learning things about his outfit AS I WAS DOING THE DAMN#COLORS ON THIS. all the lines done. it was too late to change anything. i did all the lines and colored page by page#i realized my mistakes on like page 3. 1 and 2 were already done. it was Too Late.#imagine it though. them working a case together. switching between the more serious tone of columbo vs the goofier#action antics of michael and kitt. columbo being so impressed by Modern Technology. there's more i could say but phoenix may write#more of this crossover and i don't want to spoil it :'3#there's opportunity here though i swear. there's gold to be dug.#i like how kitt gets shading but columbo's junker peugeot doesn't. kitt looked wrong without any. columbo's car is matte and dirty#i also applied effects to this to make it look a little film-grainy and VHS like. some CRT TV vibes#the only question left is. did they put knight rider into columbo; or columbo into knight rider 🤔
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durgewyll · 10 months ago
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Wyll: Fuck yeah, that's my girl! (devnote: Enthusiastically, Karlach's language has rubbed off on him a little.)
Wyll: Oh shit - I'm starting to pick up your bad habits. Well, fuck it. In for a coin, in for a coffer. (devnote: Oopsy - he's been picking up some bad language habits from Karlach!)
Edit: These lines trigger for an Origin Karlach in the Epilogue!
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subliminalghoest · 3 months ago
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Safe house
Ghoap x f!reader
The safehouse was barebones—four walls, a door that didn’t close properly, and a single narrow bed shoved against the wall like an afterthought. One thin blanket. No heater. Concrete floors so cold they bit through your boots.
Soap stepped in first, glancing around with a sigh. “Right, well. Guess this place was built for one poor bastard, not three.”
Ghost dropped his gear by the wall with a grunt. “I’ll take the floor.”
“Hell no,” you said automatically, slinging your pack down. “You’ll freeze.”
“I’m used to it.”
Soap rolled his eyes and gave Ghost a flat look. “You’ve got enough screws loose without adding hypothermia to the list.”
“Then I’ll take the floor,” you offered, already tugging at your jacket zipper. “I’m small enough to crash on my pack.”
Both men gave you the same sharp look.
“No,” Ghost said, voice final.
“You’ll ache for a week,” Soap added. “We’re not doing that.”
You all stood there a moment, silent, stubborn. Then Soap looked at the bed again and shrugged.
“We’re all adults. One bed, three bodies. Head to toe if we have to.”
You arched a brow. “Ever tried sleeping with Ghost’s boots near your face?”
Ghost snorted, the faintest smirk in his voice. “I’m not sleeping in my boots, you know.”
Eventually, an agreement was made: all three of you in the bed, boys facing outward—Ghost on one side, Soap on the other, and you safe in the middle. They’d flank you, keep you warm, no funny business. Just sleep.
That had been the plan, anyway.
You weren’t sure what time it was when you woke up—just that the moonlight had shifted and the room was bathed in soft silver. You were too warm, wrapped in heat that had nothing to do with the thin blanket.
Soap’s arm was slung lazily over your waist, his hand resting just beneath the hem of your shirt, skin-to-skin and entirely unbothered. His breath tickled the curve of your neck, soft and steady. One of his legs had somehow worked its way between yours, your leg hitched over his.
Behind you, Ghost was molded to your back, chest pressed close, the slow rise and fall of his breath an anchor against your spine. One of his arms wrapped around your middle, the other tucked beneath the pillow you shared. Protective. Possessive. Present.
You shifted slightly, caught between warmth and awareness, and felt Soap's fingers twitch.Ghost’s hand tightened, just a fraction. Like they both felt it too.
Your breath hitched.
It wasn’t anything overt. Nothing crude. You were surrounded, caged in heat and strength and quiet tension.
And God, it felt good.
You could’ve pulled back. Should’ve. But you didn’t. You leaned in—drifting your fingers along Ghost’s forearm, letting your leg press deeper against Soap’s. Neither man spoke, but Soap’s breath caught, quiet and sharp.
Ghost... Ghost exhaled against the back of your neck, slow and deliberate, his face pressing in closer.
You fell asleep again like that—wrapped in the kind of tension that lulled you rather than startled. Wanting to stay wrapped in this dream a little longer before having to face reality.
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The second time you woke, it was slower—every inch of your body aware before your mind caught up.
Warmth. Weight. Pressure. Breath against your throat.
Soap had shifted in the night, his head now tucked beneath your chin, resting lightly on your bicep. Your arm had curled around him, cradling him. His hand had drifted lower, fingers curved gently around the dip of your thigh. Your hips pressed snugly to his. Innocent, but barely.
Behind you, Ghost had only pulled you closer—his hand now splayed along your ribs, thumb rhythmically stroking the soft skin just under your breast.
You stayed still. Testing the moment.
Then you moved—just a little. A shift, nothing more.
Soap stirred against you, his body pressing closer.
Ghost’s hand stilled… then resumed its slow stroke.
Deliberate. Intentional.
“You’re awake,” came Ghost’s voice—low, gravelly. Dangerous.
You swallowed. “Didn’t mean to move.”
“Didn’t say stop.”
“No, I didn’t.”
Soap chuckled, his voice still thick with sleep and something else. “Think she likes waking up between us.” He arched his neck up and you felt his nose run up your neck, running back down to your collar bone where he nuzzled into you.
Your breath hitched.
“You’re imagining things,” you mumbled, but your voice betrayed you. Soft. Breathless.
“You sure about that?” Ghost leaned in closer, his lips brushing the shell of your ear through the mask. “Because from where I’m lying, you haven’t moved away.”
You didn’t respond. Couldn’t. You were burning now—trapped between them and completely unwilling to escape.
Soap shifted again, his hand trailing down your thigh, thumb brushing the edge of your shorts. “We won’t do anything you don’t want, love,” he murmured.
“But if you want something…” Ghost said, voice dropping to a low, dark promise, “…just say it.”
The silence stretched.
And you wondered how you were going to convince yourself that this was a bad idea.
Part two Here
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rocktheholygrail · 7 months ago
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Happy December!
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hoshioyoo · 2 years ago
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Abbey Road (Remastered)
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batgirlcopia · 2 months ago
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the smilerrrr
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