#not bad for $40

[webbedphantom]

So brief update-

Medication is still sucking, so activity is going to be sparse for a while, but I don't wanna focus on that too much, so in other news-

I just beat Bayonetta 2. It was a ton of fun, way more the original which was already a blast to play, and I'm only going to partially attribute that to the Samus outfit being able to morphball and have Super Metroid sound effects (I wore it for pretty much half the game, thank you Samus amiibo-)

So now I just gotta watch a lore video since I can't get my hands on Bayo 3 just yet, and then I will maybe possibly have a Bayonetta's son verse ready to go.

No idea what I'll do with it, but it'll be fun to have... I think?

Aside from that, I've been playing a bunch of P5X thanks to the auto-translator mod and that's been really fun, and very interesting to get to see more of this new entry in the series. Like I do really like the characters, but what interests me most is the lore stuff. This like... Multiverse thing, and the whole Phantom Idol system, it gets my brain tingling in a "How can I make this about my Spider-Man AU" kind of way.

Finally, yesterday I got a bike and TV from Goodwill! It was actually pretty affordable, and while I can't use either quite yet (the bike needs aired up, and I need to rearrange some things to have a place to put the TV), it'll be great to be able to get out of the house without asking for a ride! And the TV frees up my monitor from downstairs, meaning I can have a two monitor setup and increase my efficiency by... some degree idk-

Anyways, very exciting stuff. Now I just have to hope I can like... actually start writing and drawing stuff again-

Fingies crossed 🤞

[fanaticalthings]

the muskification of twitter except it's lex luthor instead of elon lol

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[bioshzrd]

this random ass guy who’s entire bit is that he can move like this is the only good wesker fan ever

[14dayswithyou]

HAPPY VARENTINES DAY, ANGEL ! I've been facing some tech issues recently, but!! To celebrate Ren's birthday and Valentine's Day, I'll be releasing Day 5 (the Early Access version) for all the Beta Testers in a few days!

And for those who aren't part of the 14DWY Discord server, don't worry! The public version will be available for everyone to play once the beta testing period is over ^^

[milkbreadtoast]

hyeonje-ssi... 🫣💛💛💛✨✨

[atomic-chronoscaph]

The Story of Little Red Riding Hood by Ray Harryhausen (1949)

[technically-human]

A woman, her security guy and the toy that gives the children nightmares.

[littlefankingdom]

I need people to understand that Bruce always viewed Dick as a son, not a brother. Dick is the one who saw Bruce as a brother figure (especially if he wasn't ready to have another dad), but Bruce, since the 40s, has always called Dick "like a son to me". He couldn't adopt him because of the laws at the time, but that was his son.

Dick comes to live with Bruce and he is like "Yeah, you could be like a cool goth older brother", but Bruce is like "This is my baby now".

[epiaphany]

legs

[tommygotwrittenoff]

i literally do not care about big emergencies on abc's 911. i want to see my characters talk to each other and have stories that are parallels to small, everyday (everyday for first responders) emergencies

[juicelooped]

akito playing the electric guitar…. pls…

OP I M SO SORRY. I FUCKED IT UP i realized last minute he was holding his guitar the wrong way on the big doodle. forgive me

i hope you like it regardless 😭😭😭i always thought the fuel set would make a killer band au

[baybeered]

Yes, I'm really really bad at Hades 2.

[s0fter-sin]

something people just don’t think about is how often chronically ill and disabled people just don’t have access to good food. not healthy food, good food; well made, tasty meals that don’t come from a jar or a freezer. how many of us are housebound or can’t drive? delivery services only offer within certain distances, if you live outside a city they aren’t an option. many people don’t have the energy or ability to cook for themselves if they have the skill to begin with. many certainly don’t have the ability to learn how. it’s something that goes completely unnoticed, just the opportunity to have a good meal and how much that wears you down

[osamucide]

NSFW—MDNI

boyfriend!Toji who swears he’s out of the game. he’s done the thing, got married and had a kid—when he starts dating you he promises himself it’s for companionship purposes only. he’s a lonely old man; he wants someone to fuck on, someone to kiss at night, someone to fill a certain void he’s got trouble placing let alone admitting to himself. you make him feel young and hot—the way your fingers creep up the faint trail of hair on his toned stomach, the way you lick his pecs and suck on his nipples and draw sounds out of him he’s not sure he’s ever heard before; you beg to ride his toned abs, beg to hump his muscular thigh, beg to squeeze his big ol’ tittes because the more of him to love, the better. not soon enough, it seems, it’s you begging him to fuck his fat load into you with his even fatter cock—you’ve got your hands on his abdomen, his hips, his chest, not pushing him away but pulling him ever closer, wanting to feel him, more, more, more; you want as much of him as you can get.

only when he’s fiancé!Toji does he really realize what you’re doing—you’ve done some sort of witchcraft on him. you’ve had to. no matter how much he hits the gym, he’s filling out in ways he never thought he would. you notice, too—but it doesn’t seem to bother you. quite the opposite, actually. when he turns to the side in the mirror, analyzing his gut—all the beer must finally be catching up to him, or maybe it’s your cooking—you just wrap yourself around him and dig your fingers into the layer of plush forming around his waist. the pretty little rock he put on your finger glints in the mirror and steals his attention for a second until you’re burying your face in his shoulder, your hands dancing beneath the waistline of his sweatpants—beneath his tummy—to tease the thick bush you insisted he stop grooming so vigilantly because you don’t mind, you had said with a hint of something else behind your coy smile. you hum as you take in his smell, grin as his cock twitches to life between your fingers, laugh a little when his back arches the slightest bit into you.

husband!Toji’s aware of what you’ve done, but he loves you too damn much to care. all of his musculature is soft and full, no longer hard and sinewy, and he’s never clean-shaven. you even implored him to let the tuft of hair on his chest—the one he was so unsure about—sprawl across his (now squishy) pecs and you just bask in him. you take your time with your husband—you bite the stretch marks on his biceps from his years of training, now cracking further, prettier, pinker under your hand. you grab on his lovehandles while you ride him—there’s far more room to dig your signature in with your nails after you’ve fed him so well. you bury your nose in the thick happy trail on his cute, round stomach before you suck him, seemingly worshipping every hair on his pelvis prior to taking him in your mouth. his fat balls seem bigger, saggier—you love fitting your lips around them, hearing him croon and call you dollface. his thighs, still strong but fluffier with both hair and chub, squeeze your head so lovingly when you go down on him; you squeeze them back with just as much adoration.

it’s no wonder Toji let you pull him off the bench. not only does he still feel young and hot, despite everything he thought would go out the window the second you started making him pasta in exchange for your orgasms and begging him to stay home and cuddle instead of going to hit arms—he feels okay with getting old, because you still think he’s the hottest man you’ve ever laid eyes on as long as you’ve got all of him to love.

[hivemindscape]

im a big fan of esper powers slipping loose in harmless ways when they're happy

[crybaby-bkg]

I think Deku has a bit of a mean streak, actually. he’s no Bakugou—that’s for sure—but he’s not this innocent, sweet angel baby that the media has painted him out to be. but you only catch it when you least expect it, when you’re pushing his nerves, when the stakes to everything around him are high, when he’s tired of endless sleepless nights and just—snaps.

“Oh?” you go, grin unfurling like some grinch, chin resting on your hands as you leer at him from across his expansive desk. “You’re mean.” your words are teasing, a snarl that curls your mouth up. Deku stutters, eyes going wide, jaw snapping shut in surprise as he tries to think back on how rude he just sounded.

“No, I’m not—I mean, you wouldn’t stop and I just—there’s a lot on my plate right now—and you just—you keep on—I’m not—I’m not mean.” He’s sputtering, hands all over the place, the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose falling even lower with how he jabbers on and on. it’s endearing really, to see how he tries to upkeep his image of being so kind and understanding, even though his nostrils just flared at you. and his eyebrows turned down and he gritted at you, his hands were balled into fists, his words were so nasty, so ugly, so unbecoming for Deku.

you liked it. loved it even—vowed to get him like this every single fucking second that you could.

you pick and poke at him whenever you see him, teasing him and pulling at him. pushing him around even though the hero is so much stronger than you, so much bigger. and he lets you, tries to defend himself but—that’s not what you want. you want the ugliness, the snark, the mean.

he snaps, eventually, when you least expect it. grabs you up in black whip when you go to push him against the wall for the third time in only a minute, his eyes suddenly dark, the aura of the room suddenly charged.

“That’s what I was looking for.” you whisper to him, the grin spreading your face quickly dissipating in only seconds when you become the prey. when you become the one pushed up against the wall with teeth at your neck, a hand in your underwear, bullying your hole with too thick fingers.

“Why do you want me to act like this? Be so mean to you, huh?” he sounds so frustrated with himself, with you, growling and nipping and licking when you don’t answer quick enough. but your breath is caught in your lungs because finally—finally, did you get what you wanted. it just took a little bit of pushing, you suppose.