#minha OC

[laura-eclipese]

[ariane2009]

Gente! Hoje é meu aniversário! 🥳🎂 E pra comemorar fiz uma OC minha, eu ainda sou apaixonada pelo Tamatoa, é claro que eu melhorei um pouco, mas eu poderia ter melhorado ainda mais, ultimamente tô sem tempo pra desenhar. Então, é isso, até a próxima 👋😄

[blueberry-ry]

Han Min-Jee

High Republic OC I share with the dear @engagemythrusters <3

[darkbluekies]

Do you think Kry would kill his parents if they insulted or hurt reader…? Like imagine he FINALLY lets his parents meet reader but they’re superrrr rude like ‘idk why my son would date a sick person’ or sum? Or even if they try and help reader escape

Oh 100%, he wouldn't even hesitate. I think that he would kill them and tell himself that "it was for YOU, he did this so that YOU would get justice" ... but in reality, it would be for himself too.

After he's done it, you might find him crying out in the garden at night, surrounded by his lovely flowers. And he never cries, so there must be something extremely horrible that has happened. But Doctor Kry is just ... conflicted. He has always been trying to win their approval, changed himself to please them, but now he's ... free. He's guilty because he has, for the final time, disappointed them, but this disappointment set him free. He's confused on what he is allowed to feel. Kids should like their parents, so how could he kill them? Maybe he really is what they've called him: "a bad kid", maybe he actually is defected. He must be wrong if he feels relieved for killing the ones that gave him life.

If you decide to comfort him, you will find a different side of him. He will hug you and hide his face into your shoulder as he cries. But he won't tell you that he's crying because he's free, he'll say that "it's nothing" and that "i'm just stressed". He would give you a kiss as a silent thank you for being here when no one else is (even though you have no choice), loving him when not even his parents seem to be able to (even though you have no choice), as a silent thank you for being his.

As time goes on, he would feel less and less guilt and revel in his newfound freedom.

[mel-loly]

Mel fique sabendo que meu apelido pra vc oficial é honey sweet cupcake>:3

Aww, isso é fofo! ^^❤️

This reminds me a little bit about my nicknames when I first started my blog, they were usually “Queen Bee” or “Mom Bee”, idk- now it can be “King/Dad Bee” lol

ALSO- no one else will be able to call me that (“honey sweet cupcake”), only you....👀

[antihhero]

✿ // emily & wes

SEND “ ✿ ” FOR 2 HEADCANONS FOR OUR MUSES’ RELATIONSHIP.

– passado: durante a adolescência, wes teve um crush passageiro em emily durante um verão em que ela passou junto com sua família na praia. já a conhecia há anos e nunca tinha enxergado emily como uma mulher de fato, até aquele verão era somente uma das amigas de sua irmã. porém, naquele verão as coisas mudaram. era como se a tivesse enxergado pela primeira vez. na época, não era muito sutil, então lauren logo percebeu o que se passava na mente do irmão e cortou qualquer perspectiva que wes pudesse ter logo no início do verão. passaram cerca de um mês inteiro na mesma casa de praia e o davies acabou se mantendo o mais distante possível com seus amigos da época. quando voltaram para bend, foi como se aquele encanto tivesse passado um pouco e, como lauren passou a vigiá-lo de perto por um tempo, nunca fez nada além de lançar olhares furtivos à sharpe.

– futuro: emily nunca conseguiu enganá-lo com suas ideias de nomes para seus dois filhos. sabia que todas as sugestões dela tinham algo a ver com sua cantora favorita, mas somente seis meses após taylor nascer que ele descobriu uma enorme coincidência nos nomes de seus filhos. o cantor james taylor havia inspirado o nome de taylor swift e eles haviam dado ambos os nomes aos seus próprios filhos. quando foi questionar a esposa (e madison, que estava conversando com ela naquele momento) as duas o olharam com cara de paisagem, como se fosse algo completamente óbvio e de conhecimento geral. sentiu-se um pouco enganado e emily se sentiu ofendida, o que ocasionou uma briga entre os dois e wes acabou pedindo desculpas no fim de tudo isso.

[glorioustragedykid]

New pose ref for you people

[redrosecarnage]

over the past month ive been obsessed about a certain AU involving Suehiro (my fav torture toy ♥️) disjointed and perverted thoughts under the cut -> its mostly me rambling about this AU im still working on

A few months ago, I came up with a brothel AU for Suehiro - which doesn't change much of his original tragedies, if you're aware of them - and it's something that comes back every now and then.

Basically, to sum up his canon story: Suehiro was mostly raised by his father since his mother Naoko was estranged from him, even though they all lived under the same roof. Naoko mistreated him, escalating to physical violence whenever Suehiro misbehaved or talked back at her. Hideaki was his neighbour and a longtime family friend (Naoko's friend, mostly) who loved to look after Suehiro, using their alone time to molest him.

At the age of 8, Suehiro eventually opened up to his father about the abuse and was prohibited from visiting Hideaki or being alone with him - Suehiro was devastated, feeling as if he had betrayed his beloved neighbour. They kept meeting each other though and, a few years later, unable to deal with his wife's erratic behaviour, his father leaves in the middle of the night, telling Suehiro he'd come back for him. He didn't. With his father gone, Suehiro turned to Hideaki, completely at his will just like he originally intended and their meetings became frequent. At the age of 12, Suehiro gifted Hideaki his virginity.

A few weeks after his 12th birthday, Suehiro was tricked by his English teacher into going for a ride - an excuse for an after school blowjob; he was already known to showcase the 'abilities' Hideaki taught him but his teacher drove further and further away, stopping by a dark, filthy alley. He raped Suehiro, tearing off his school uniform and leaving him there like roadkill. A patrolling police officer called Yuki found him and took him home, befriending him. Suehiro dropped out of school and, a few days later, found out Hideaki moved away from their neighbourhood. Unable to cope with the pain and loneliness, Suehiro became a cutter and sold himself to anyone willing to pay.

At 15, he met Koutarou, a sadistic client ten years his senior. Suehiro put up with the abuse for a few months - when they were ''dating''- but left him suddenly, returning to his mother's home. Kouta didn't want to lose the one person who's ever put up with him and his abusive tendencies, so he promised Suehiro he'd change. They got back together and have been living together ever since. Suehiro needs the punishment Kouta is gladly willing to inflict.

Brothel AU is a bit different since Suehiro got ''recommended'' seeking out a specific child brothel by Hideaki, when they were still seeing each other, as a possible source of income to become financially independent from his mother. When Hideaki moved away, Suehiro promptly reached out to a recruiter and, after a short interview, went through a 'casting couch' situation and got accepted (basically the only real change here is Suehiro works at a brothel now instead of selling his body by himself and the way he meets Kouta is a bit different but his original traumas are still present lol). -> i lied, he also isn't a cutter in this AU (he needs to look presentable to his clients afterall) and instead becomes addicted to painkillers.

Charming as he was - as Hideaki taught him to be - he soon became the most requested boy. At first, Suehiro is amazed by the novelty of it all - the opulence of the brothel, the fabricated happiness of the boys around him, the elegant older men filling up the salon, the elaborate costumes worn by the boys. That is, until he meets the bartender, the oldest boy around - he's only 15 but his face bares an exhausted expression. He vents to Suehiro how he was once like him - young and impressionable but now, the only men who still seek him out are old time clients of his. Suehiro doesn't think the same will ever happen to him; he's got his youth and his looks and his personality.

Fast forward to the present time: Suehiro is one of the only remaining boys from the so called 'golden era' of the brothel, the others were mostly laid off - he's 15. Going downstairs to get a drink, he notices five or six boys parading across the salon, looking for potential clients to no avail. Clients were few and far between, paying nowhere near the amount they used to years ago when they showered the boys with gifts; most of which Suehiro still kept hidden in a box, in case he ever needed the money. A man approaches the bar, asking for a drink - 'Hi, can I get Whiskey on the rocks, please?' - mistaking Suehiro for the bartender. It's Kouta's first time at a child brothel.

He watches as Suehiro prepares his drink, an underdeveloped frame of a child acting as an adult; offputting but oddly endearing, he thought. He serves his drink just as a client storms in, grabbing Suehiro by his arm and rushing upstairs - he was a regular and paid well, refusing him was out of the question. 'I'll leave you to the real bartender, sir,' he waves Kouta bye, but quickly motions they could talk later by moving his index fingers in circles, vertically. Suehiro dissociates for a couple minutes, jerks the man off and they're done. Wobbling downstairs, he returns to the bar only to find Kouta surrounded by desperate boys begging for his attention (and money) but he refuses all of their attempts. They head upstairs and, just outside of Suehiro's assigned room, Kouta hesitates; 'I'm not so sure about this, I just wanna talk.' Suehiro gives him a light chuckle. 'How long will this ''talk'' last? 15 minutes, half an hour, a full hour?' He prompts Kouta to go inside, sitting him by the bedside. Taking off the top part of his costume, he sits on Kouta's lap, kissing him. 'No, I mean it. Let's... talk,' he pushes Suehiro away. He finds that odd; no one had ever pushed him away like that, instead men would often hold him tight for as long as they could afford.

Sitting side by side, they spend a few minutes in silence until Kouta gathers enough courage to talk. 'So, how old are you?' 'Fifteen. What about you? Wait, lemme guess... Twenty-five?' 'Yeah, spot on.' 'I'm great at guessing people's ages.' 'What's your name?' 'Suehiro. Yours?' 'Koutarou.' 'Hmm, Kouta then.' Suehiro tries to break the ice by initiating contact again, noticing a positive response from Kouta's side this time - heat emanating from his groin - as he kisses and touches him. Kouta reciprocates, hands slowly gliding down Suehiro's back, enveloping his waist in a manner so strange to his body, used to rough play and not kindness.

Over time, Kouta becomes increasingly enamoured with Suehiro, visiting him twice a week at first then nearly every day, leaving him with generous amount of money. A romantic at heart, Kouta dreams of rescuing Suehiro from that miserable life so they can be together.

[minzisko]

desenhos do cotidiano de um gay aleatório

[madu-art]

🇧🇷. Com muita paciência consegui fazer mais uma animação (só que mais bem feitinha) :D

🇺🇸. With lots of patience I make another animation (but better done) :D

[stephanus-rattus]

[faecelessfiend]

Alternative versions under cut

[angelfacemjj]

eu i ele =3

[cupiosun]

iT’s @ MINHA FROM EX — 9MUSES . .

feel free to use just credit @cupiosun on twt / x and tumblr; my reqs are always open, comms too !! psd by @kaijucatrph ♡

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[darkbluekies]

OKAY

My friend draws a lot so here’s some photos and who I think it is

1. Jerry

2. Hedwig

3. Young Silas or Edmund

4. ADULT DR.Kry.

They're so cute, all of them. If the young silas/Edmund was black haired I would totally see it

Please tell your friend that the drawings are very good🥰

[thatowlguyy]

COMISSÕES ABERTAS

Apenas pix

Caso queira algum estilo em específico que não seja o meu, também aceito,my little pony? Tranquilo, anime? Totalmente, mas tenha em mente que levará mais tempo do que se fosse meu estilo.

Posso também criar designs originais com base em conceitos que você tenha.