#thank you for the meal...

[spaciebabie]

wowowowowow art?????

i hope you accept this offer

of cours brother.....puts this art in my cheek pouch and scurries off 2 my den

[kiminikaikisen]

mwah mwah mwah

[qirongmycancelledwife]

god bless

[phantom-kiwi]

Venom 3 spoiler warning but like

"Ride me cowboy", "we've been together for a year?", "Sometimes I think we would've been happier you and I living a life like this", them calling each other Thelma and Louise? Them talking about future plans and the camera directly cutting and staying on literal happy newlyweds?? "BUT I NEED HIM BACK" ???? A montage of their time together???? Hello ??? Symbrock nation can you hear me !!!!

[lamina-tsrif]

you’ve changed (for the better)

for @where-does-the-heart-lie ‘s fighting game au I love ur designs I love them dearly

[smoky-moka]

Hello there! First off, I absolutely love your depiction of Spideypool! Second, how does Ellie get along with Peter? Does she even know he’s with her dad?

Ellie thinks Peter is awesome!!! He always helps with her homework, even when Dad's enemies are coming after her and they have to leave on one of their fun road trips, yaaay.

But don’t get it twisted— Dad’s dating Spider-Man, not Peter (She figured out they’re the same guy ages ago, but everyone's trying really hard to hide it so she plays along).

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Never underestimate the healing power of a good meal!

(For @nibbelraz!)

[dryya-doesnt]

Some guy is telling me to sit down and have a nice meal…he’s so nice I hope I meet him again!

More encounters!!

This took a while I love Senshi so much he’s so real for that

[beautifulprincewithadisorder]

Listened to the wisdom saga (which is just banger after banger) and was forced to make this and by forced I mean I was laughing the whole time

[lowpolyanimals]

Mr. and Mrs. Pollywanna from LEGO Island

[zorionbbq]

party chat #56: nanba's transformation

(transcript both in alt text and below)

[image description: five-page comic of a "party chat" conversation from yakuza 7.

beneath the scaffolding of a construction site, nanba holds a bottle of tea and asks "hey, you think i've changed at all since we met?"

the rest of the party, standing or crouching on the side of the path, turn to look at him.

"hm? have you?" ichiban tilts his head, hand on chin, and lets saeko pick from his chip bag. "i dunno, lemme think..."

adachi leaps to his feet, splashing his can of beer and surprising saeko. "got it!"

adachi snaps his fingers with a triumphant smile. "you changed how you part your hair!"

"huh?" nanba reaches toward the back of his own head. "nope, it's still the same..." adachi sheds a single tear.

hand raised high, saeko announces "right! your prescription changed!" ichiban taps a canned coffee on his palm in an "i get it!" motion. "what, are you trying to be funny now!? and that's wrong, too!" nanba retorts.

"okay!" han looks serious. "you changed the frames on your glasses!"

"you started wearing contacts instead of glasses!" zhao finger-guns with a grin.

"will you quit it with the glasses thing!?" nanba snaps at an unfazed, juicebox-sipping han. "and does it look like i'm wearing contacts!?" he gestures at himself. zhao smugly bites an onigiri, still squatting on the ground.

adachi frowns around a pocky. "huh? then what's changed?"

"never mind... sheesh." nanba turns his back on the group.

a view of the vending machine and soccer field across the way. "i just thought maybe i'd grown a bit cheerier since i met you guys."

"that's all." nanba doesn't see the party staring in shocked silence.

saeko, han, and zhao exchange fond looks.

nanba chugs his tea as ichiban approaches.

ichiban bumps his drink hand against nanba's.

"well, we already knew that, man." ichiban grins so wide his eyes shut.

"yeah, you smile a lot more than you did before, nan-chan." saeko concurs, offering him her chip bag.

nanba looks up, eyes wide. "ichiban... you guys..."

a hand lands on nanba's shoulder.

arm slung over his friend's back, ichiban cheerfully assures "and i noticed that you got some new lenses on your glasses, too." nanba's face falls.

the party loses it. saeko collapses on adachi, both doubled over in laughter, zhao cackles as his glasses fall off, and han clutches his head in despair.

"i didn't change anything about my glasses!" nanba roars. on the ground, a plastic bag of leftover snacks reads "#56 nanba's transformation".

end image description]

[boomposhpow]

whiteboard doodles i did with my lovely incredible friend @veiledren GO LOOK AT HER ART ITS SO GOOD

mabel talking to ford and big pink stan drawings are by her :3

[karinasbaby]

neighbor jake that reads his mom's erotic novels in the dark of his room and fantasizes about you, the hot older woman living just across the street. you live... no husband... your son has left for college. it's only you and a horny and so eager young man observing you from his window, cock in hand and dirty scenes he read about in his mind... dot dot dot

CHEYE I LOVE U SO MUCH FOR THIS. literally stared at this w my jaw completely open and in just . so much shock. I WANT HIM SO BAD.

it becomes a routine for him, every night after dinner he settles onto the leather chair in the middle of his room that faces the window. completely open and revealing your side to him. he could see your fluffy bed all clean and tidied up, white fur carpet in the middle and the dim golden coloured lights casting intimate glowing around the walls. but most importantly he saw you.

everyday without fail— you would put on a show for him. you peeked at him from the tilted curtains that teased him with the slightest bits of you— but it was just enough for his cock to strain against his boxers, just enough to have his knuckles pale around the book he held in his hand while the other sneaked beneath his sweatpants.

and now you started. hands with freshly manicured nails trailing upwards to your blouse. the tight, sheer white fabric hiding practically nothing. not your tits that spilled over the flimsy & lacy bra. he felt jealous from everyone that saw you all pretty at work today. the men that would approach you when you’re sitting down just to steal a glance at your perfect breasts while he waited for your arrival.

and even when you came by exactly when you needed to, you still loved to tease him. to edge him further and further by gripping onto the loose buttons and pulling them apart one by one. so agonisingly slow jake could feel the beads of sweat trailing down his temples, his cock twitching in his pants the more your skin got revealed to him. and once you finally reached the final button he shuddered out a sigh of relief.

and you smiled. all mischievous and evil. like you knew how much he was struggling with, like you knew the effect you had on him. and then you pointed at his book, like you were asking him to take his glued eyes off of your breasts and look at the pages that contained jumbled and blurry words for him now.

but jake knew that if he didn’t listen, you would just pull the curtain at him. and he couldn’t have that, he’s been waiting the entire day for this moment.

so he gulped and returned his gaze back onto the book.

“his hands traveled down my breasts, all hot and needy. rough skin against my softened one.” well fuck if he didn’t want to grope your tits right now. they looked so soft, so warm and he wanted to do nothing more than to just nuzzle his face right between them.

he heaved a deep breath in before he continued. after stealing a quick glance to you, still pulling at your blouse and finally discarding the outfit away before your fingers tugged at the waistline of your skirt.

jake was losing it. his cock— all heavy and leaking pulsed under his palm as he squeezed himself just to stop himself from cumming too soon. “his mouth lowered down my waist, travelling right in between my thighs when he kissed a light and loving kiss into my core.” and this time jake groaned.

so strained, so needy and helpless. the whole time his mind was struggling to pick up the words you were slowly pulling the skirt down, revealing the softest and slightest peeks of yourself, your skin that he dreamed of kissing. desired to worship and love every single night. all slowly coming back into his sight.

he couldn’t help it when he starts to palm his heated cock, the pre cum oozing into his boxers when he looked back to only find you in a flimsy, lacy lingerie. pretty index finger caught between your teeth as you looked at him. your eyes inviting him along with his nastiest fantasies to you. just come over. that’s what he was hearing. come over and fuck me till i forget my own name.

so pretty. you stood there in front of him under the golden lights— looking so divine and soft. god he wanted to claim you, to whisper ‘mine’ into your skin every morning and night. you were so gorgeous, so needy for him. and when your hand began to pull at your bra while the other sneaked beneath your panties— your plump lips falling open to let the softest gasps escape them when you pleased yourself— “jake! did you see my new book?!” his mother’s voice boomed from outside his door.

you laughed. and jake was doomed.

[kolbalissh]

NORAPINTO NATION HOW ARE WE FEELING OMG

[anbaisai]

He's not beating the allegations

(A continuation of the Tibetan foxmil discovery from my previous post)

Bonus:

[calamarispiderart]

everything i do is derivative