#tullk

[retrobr]

some off-stage photos of ravagers that live rent free in my head

[mossthebandit]

Fuck my painting is ending up so good!!

[guardian-angel12]

Ok but I made myself cackle with Yondu Tullk and Stakars 🤣

@xaliceatlasx

[toffuf]

I felt like I gotta share this cus i love my tiny blue man. Yeah I’m making a love letter game but it is now about telling your boss to finally give you a raise ( without getting killed on the way)

[ravagerflames]

shorts on ao3

[seekspatharc]

⸻   𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒

having been living on earth for at least 10+ years, corvus has felt that his schedule has settled down enough to the point that he could have some animal companionship. after doing his proper research and what, corvus purchased two husky puppies from reputable breeders; a black and white husky with blue eyes and a sable-colored husky with brown eyes.

he named the black and white husky after tullk and the sable-colored husky after oblo, both of them were close friends of his during his ravager days.

both of them are house-trained and corvus makes sure that the both of them get plenty of exercise and playtime, even occasionally taking them out of the city to explore more of the countryside or go somewhere with more cooler weather.

considering they’re huskies, their shedding is considered legendary and corvus always tries to maintain their upkeep ( and he knows a spell or two to keep his clothes dog-hair free )

tullk and oblo are trained to obey certain commands, mostly so they can walk around without the need of a leash in areas that allow dogs to walk around without them.

when he sleeps, sometimes they tend to sleep on him, so people have stumbled upon two full-grown huskies just laying on him. corvus doesn’t mind for the most part.

they’re huskies, they can be loud and when they sing the song of their husky kind, corvus always makes sure to soundproof the room and he offers ear plugs if out in public.

both tullk and oblo are always up for pets and cuddles, they rarely distrust people, but when they do, corvus knows something is up.

[seekspath-arc]

listen, even if you are not injured or sick, if you're just feeling down and need some comfort, tullk and oblo are up to the task fmdsgdlsmfklds

[starlxghtss]

Even more doodles about Peter's interactions with the Ravagers during his time growing up on the Eclector.

Not everyone there has crossed the young boy's way with kindness but those who did were definitely 'Yondu's inner circle', say Oblo, Kraglin, Tullk, Gef and the captain himself. (we all know those guys liked Peter more than they'd admit... :D)

And in this I emphasized their height difference to the boy by different hand movements AND got to practice drawing hands in various positions, for example Yondu proudly ruffling Peter's hair, Oblo playing and fooling around with the kid and nice Ravagers putting their arm on his shoulder. (it all just comes down to nice little details like this :3)

[obfontri]

looking at that last gifset and it’s actually SO funny that yondu brought krag as his muscle (as opposed to someone like tullk) because in WHAT world is kraglin considered intimidating. that man is the literal definition of twiggy. he probably had to wear that big ass poncho because the broker would have taken one look at him and figured out he could just knock him over with a strong breeze.

[raccoonfallsharder]

꧁･:☁︎⋆. cicatrix .⋆☁︎:･꧂

chapter six. lockheartedness. [new 4/11] ✩

18+ only | rocket x f!oc | 6/25+ | wip | word count: pending. masterlist, notes, & moodboard | chapter six. lockheartedness.

pearl and the monster get to know one another. a little bit. see below for warnings & notes.

I just wanted to learn how to fly.  The words lurch in his memory; in his heart and his stomach. If she were gonna be around longer — if he had more time with her— He’s never tried to teach anyone anything and he can’t imagine he’s good at it. Or maybe that’s not quite true; he’d tried to teach A95 and L06 some stuff when they’d been in the cages together, back when he’d been as hopeful and stupid as pearl herself. They hadn’t had an easy time grasping what he was trying to help them learn, though, and since — since them — he’s never really tried. Not beyond explaining to Tullk and the Ravager captain about some of the repairs and modifications he’d made to the Eclector. But Tullk and the Captain had gotten it, hadn’t they? Maybe he could teach her to fly, after all, if they had a little more time— Because if there’s one thing he can understand, it’s wanting to get off the ground and into the beautiful and forever. Wanting to feel untethered from gravity, unstitched from the soil. Loose and free of pain, able to go anywhere a person had the money and heart to go. The first time he’d felt the yoke cradled in his palms, he’d known what it was to finally have his life in his own hands— No, he reminds himself firmly. For her own sake and safety — and for his sanity — she has to go. As soon as possible. 

read more on ao3 | masterlist, notes, & moodboard

sometimes you just have to have a chapter to get you from point A to point B. it's so hard to make these chapters GOOD so i'm sorry if it sucks and i hope you enjoyed it at least a lil. more angst to come in chapter seven, some comfort to balance the hurt in chapter eight, and a few anime-style "beach" episodes before we get moving into more plot-heavy chapters. thanks for being part of this with me. the support has been deeply, deeply appreciated. ♡

WARNINGS for chapter six: leftover regret. descriptions of child abuse/grooming (specifically gaslighting, blaming, and pet/animal death).

inspired by mary shelley’s frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus. a freakish little monster visits the high evolutionary’s bride on her wedding night. an adventure of intergalactic proportions ensues. aka raccoons make plans; the universe laughs.

some explicit statements or references ✩ abbreviated explicit sequences ❤︎ detailed/prolonged explicit sequences ❤︎❤︎

taglist ♡ @evolvingchaoswitch ♡ @glow-autumz ♡ @wren-phoenix ♡ @suicidalshitstick ♡ @pretty-chips

[seekschaos]

corvus has pets—he’s never had animal companions before, mostly because he lived in a giant spaceship that was roughly glued together and honestly, he’s still amazed that the eclector managed to operate for as long as it did.

when he settled down on earth, corvus waited some years before finally getting himself a pet or two—-at which he became the owner of two huskies, whom he named after tullk and oblo, two close friends of his that died several years before leaving the ravagers. he would, a couple years later, get a third husky and this one he named scarlet after wanda due to the fact that out of the three huskies, she’s the one that brings chaos to the trio.

recently, recommended to him by one of his staff members, corvus decided to adopt some chicks from a farm located outside new york city. he got five chicks and let his medical staff hold a vote on what to name them and the winning votes were : lord chickenbutt, chuck, lady bubbles, thor and albert.

they currently stay on the roof in the main clinic he owns, there they have a heated pen—which contains a small portal that only said chickens can pass through to reach a large fenced-in yard of a property he also owns. sometimes they hang out at the clinic itself, just wandering around and occasionally letting patients hold’em. it’s suffice to say, like the huskies, they are plenty spoiled and given the best care possible.

[spaceychaos]

𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 + 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎.

𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫 / 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝟒. one of the antagonists from game, krauser is a former soldier that once worked for the HCF and los illuminados. infected with the plaga, krauser now leads a private para-military group known as the spectre unit, which often deals with bioweapons

𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐦 / 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝟒. daughter of the former president of the united states, ashley was involved in a plot by the los illuminados, intended to be used as a tool in order to take over the united states and eventually the world. saved by leon, ashley decided to help others and worked for terrasave before deciding to apply to the BSAA and is now in-training to become a full-fledged agent.

𝐚𝐡𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐡 / 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦. an ancient pharaoh, ahk resides at the museum of natural history and is the owner of the tablet of khonsu, also known as the tablet of ahkmenrah. as a result of the tablet's power, ahk and the other displays within the museum comes to life at sundown and 'dies' at sunrise. after the events of the first film, ahk now helps larry keep tabs on the museum's occupants and makes sure that everything runs smoothly.

𝐝𝐫. 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐯𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐜 / 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥. a former space pirate, corvus is a medical doctor ( self-titled and self-taught ) who once resided primarily in space. after a tragedy that deeply affected who he was at the time, corvus travelled around before finally settling on earth. he owns several clinics and is the happy owner of two huskies named tullk and oblo. if you need a patch up and don't have the funds, no worries, he got you.

𝐡𝐚𝐥 '𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐧' 𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 / 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. creator of the metal gear rex, otacon got caught up in the events of shadow moses and now works with snake, also known as david, to track down and destroy metal gears. after the events of mgs4, otacon and snake enjoy some peace together while raising their adoptive daughter, sunny.

𝐫𝐚𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 / 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥. rae is the physical personification of the reality stone, one of the six infinity stones that were created not long after the birth of the universe. billions of years old, rae has seen and experienced many things throughout the universe and rarely intervenes. she just recently woke up after napping for roughly 800 million years and is eager to see what has happened since her last bout of travelling across the universe.

just to give the deets since the carrd is forever a work in progress fdklsglkdsmfds.

[guardian-angel12]

Tell me why when I started watching GOTG I was first like oh, Yondu/Michael Rooker you’re hot. Then I was like oh, your son/Sean Gunn is also hot. Then OH! Your older brother/Micheal Rosenbaum is also hot. Then AH! Your younger brother/Tommy Flanagan IS ALSO hot!

I may or may not have serious daddy issues

[seekspath-arc]

huskies are probably more quiet compared to the chaos of living in a ravager flagship

[starlxghtss]

The Bite

Anyone remembers that gory scene in Stranger Things 3 where Jonathan cuts into Eleven's leg with a burning knife? This but with Peter & Yondu :D

CW: Blood, Gore, Whump, Child whumpee, Open wound

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It all didn’t exactly go the way it was planned. Not only that the stuff the Ravagers wanted to get for their own, was guarded by some tentacle alien monsters but also that they were outnumbered and thus had no chance against them.

More risk, more fun, Peter guessed when they were attacked by the critters that weren’t really satisfied with someone entering their nest.

The things weren’t too nice to look at. They appeared like huge spiders, only with living tentacles and faceless. Instead, they had wide open mouths with hundreds of sharp teeth. 

Pure nightmare fuel. 

But Peter tried to play it cool, acting all brave and 'manly' in front of the Ravagers, especially Yondu. 

He wasn't a little kid anymore, no, he's twelve now! 

Which means, he'll soon be old enough to fly the Milano all by himself, without Yondu or Kraglin or Tullk looking over his shoulder.

And although he still suffered from terrible nightmares, the boy hid his fears from the Ravagers. Or else they would never take him seriously if he would start talking about it and make it obvious that he was afraid of every mission. 

So Peter held his small blasters in his hand, shooting one of the beasts in the head as it was about to attack Gef. He's gotten a lot better since his training with Yondu and today would be the day where he could show him what he learned. 

"Cap'n, 's too many of 'em!" Oblo shouted to Yondu while fighting the alien monsters. 

Not even the skilled Ravager captain's arrow could kill all of them as they kept splitting into more over and over again, making it almost impossible for the others to defend themselves. 

"Gef, Tullk! Go get 'm ships ready for backin' off!" Yondu ordered, killing the thing in front of him with one whistle. "Kraglin, Peter, yer comin' with me!" 

"Yes sir!" 

Peter briefly glanced over to the others when, in this moment of distraction, one of the monsters knocked him over by stabbing a tentacle right into his left leg. The boy squinted his teeth in pain as the thing pulled him by his leg. It felt just like someone had rammed many knife blades into his skin, all at the same time. But to his luck, Oblo was there and cut through the tentacle, so that it let go off Peter’s leg. 

The part that got stuck in his leg, was still moving in an ache until he had pulled it out in an instant, letting out a shriek as he did so. The boy felt warm blood running down his leg underneath his dark leather pants while the wound started to sting. 

But the kid had pulled himself up and continued to shoot the monsters to help the others, trying to ignore the awful pain.

Kraglin, seeing the blood streaming down his leg, shouted over to him.

"Quill! Ya losin' blood!"

The Xandarian came over to the boy who stood there on shaky legs trying to still fight although every further step hurt even more. 

But the boy immediately waved off. "I-it's nothing! Just a small scratch!" He panted, his heart hammering in his chest.

Kraglin raised an eyebrow in disbelief but at the same time, he didn’t really have the time to ask himself about the kid's strange behavior. Soon, the hopeless situation came to an end. The Ravagers fled back to their ships, leaving the loot behind. 

"Hey, we're headin' off!" Peter heard one of the Ravagers yell as he was also making his way to the M-ship standing in the woods nearby. 

Of course, running with the wounded leg wasn’t that pleasant but in the last seconds the boy had made his way to the ship as few of the men had pulled him inside before the hatch closed. Peter held himself up to one of the rocket seats, almost losing balance when the ship left the planet behind. From second to second his breathing became heavier, his leg was burning. 

"Damn it! We was so close!" Peter heard one of the Ravagers complain about the failed mission. The man gnashed his teeth in anger. 

They all stood in the ship’s cockpit, heavily breathing. Right after, another snapped back, turning with a scowled face.

"Yeah, if ya ain’t lazed away that one transmitter, buttock!" 

"Ugh, shut'cher mouth, Halfnut! Ye ain't allowed sayin' anythin' after 'em last job on Contraxia!" 

The rest of the conversation Peter didn’t notice. His head suddenly got dizzy and he felt like everything was spinning around him. The boy tried to walk towards the exit of the cockpit while he only heard a ringing sound in his ears along with his own heavy breathing. Trying to look up to the lights on the ship’s ceiling, he saw them spinning before his eyes when his vision became blurry. 

In the distance, he only heard muffled talking from the others.

 "...'s up...with 'm?" 

Peter closed his eyes before he fainted, losing his balance. 

Only a few minutes passed when the boy had slowly gained back his eyesight. The first thing he saw was the blurred face of Kraglin, who called his name, slightly smacking his cheek so that he would return to reality. 

"Hey, Pete!"

Peter blinked his eyes, trying to understand what happened to him. As his consciousness kicked in again, he felt such a tormenting pain from his wounded leg which he had never experienced before. He squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a cry in pain. 

"Pete, what's wrong?!" Kraglin repeated in shock with widened eyes, staring at the kid, whose head he had shored on his knees.

In an instant, his glance fell on Peter's leg, where his dark pants were covered in dried blood. Slightly, he shoved up the fabric so that he could look at the wound. And to his horror, the wound wasn’t only infected and suppurated but swollen and it looked like something was moving underneath the skin. Everyone else standing beside seeing this was flinching back and gritting their teeth in disgust. 

"Oh shit!"

Peter lifted up his head a bit to look at the wound himself when he saw what made the others gagging. He screwed up his face in terror of what he was looking at while at the same time, the pain was still unbearable.

"'s that yer small scratch?" Kraglin frowned with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

The boy ignored the comment, as he still stared at the wound with widened eyes, whimpering, pressing his lips together. Eventually, Yondu pushed away the others blocking the way while hissing at them.

"Out of the way!"

He hesitated when he saw the Terran laying there with tears running down his cheeks. Glancing at the wound the captain knew what to do immediately. In the same moment, he remembered the story about the same parasite monsters he used to scare the boy with when he didn't want to sleep. How ironic.

"Kraglin, keep 'm awake!" The Centaurian hollered, rushing to the back of the ship. 

Kraglin briefly looked up to his captain, then again turned back to Peter as ordered. He placed both hands on the boy's cheeks in tension about the whole situation. 

"Okay, kid, stay 'ere! Hey, look at me! Don't'cha close yer eyes, ye hear me?!" He sputtered nervously, moving Peter’s head while his eyelids became heavier from every second passing. 

In the meantime, Yondu went to the makeshift 'kitchen' of the small ship, which consisted only of a few drawers full of cutlery. He opened them in a rush, searching for something useful like a knife. In it, he finally found a huge one, holding the tip over the flame of a burner. Finally, the Centaurian took an old towel, ripping off a piece of it. 

Coming back to the cockpit with the knife and cloth, Yondu said to Peter briefly, "This'll gonna hurt as hell now, boy. 'ere, bite on that." 

He kneeled beside the terrified child and put the piece of cloth between Peter's teeth so that it would prevent him from screaming, because what now would follow, would be awfully painful. And although the Centaurian would really like to renounce doing that, it was the only way to save Peter’s life. He took the knife into one hand and looked at the Terran, who stared at him with widened eyes, clenching his jaw to bite on the piece of cloth. 

Without further ado, Yondu then started cutting with the burning knife into the flesh where the thing was moving. Blood and pus flowed out of the infected wound and Peter’s jaw tightened even more, he shut his eyes while he was screaming in pain, what through the rag in his mouth sounded more like a loud whine. 

The pain was so unbearable, that the poor boy was squirming and wailing but Kraglin held him tight in his grip. Every second felt like an entirety, pure torture. After the cut, now followed something more grievous than it already was. So Yondu didn’t hesitate to not torment Peter even more. The Centaurian reached his hand into the opened cut, to take out the parasite, making the Terran shriek louder while his eyes were flooded with tears. Yet, he didn’t dare to look, what, for his own sake, probably was better. 

"Just 'bout havin' it! Keep 'm still!" The captain growled to Kraglin, who tried to prevent Peter from moving around during the process. 

The Centaurian clenched his teeth and dug deeper into the wound, until he finally grabbed the slimy disgusting thing and tore it out of Peter’s leg. Throwing it away, the crowd of Ravagers behind them stepped aside in fear mixed with disgust of what they just witnessed. Peter tore the cloth out of his mouth, heavily breathing and crying when it was finally over.

"Hey, ya did it, Pete. It’s over." Kraglin said softly to him, placing a hand on the boy's back to calm him down.

Yondu put away the blood soaked knife and sighed in relief while more blood ran down his left hand. 

Just in time, he thought. Any moments later and he would’ve lost the boy.  

"That'll leave one huge scar, boy." Yondu said after he was finished bandaging Peter’s leg and knotted it up all tightly. 

The boy let out a small whimper and flinched as it still hurt but kept himself from crying. He didn't even shed another tear as the Centaurian had cleaned the wound with some alcohol, bravely swallowing his pain.

"But scars are cool, aren’t they?" Peter raised his head to look into the man's face. "They make me a real Ravager now!" 

Yondu snickered softly about the boy's words, tapping his blue fingers on Peter's leg. He grinned slightly at the kid, but instead of answering his question, he took him to task.

"Now ya tell me what'chu were plannin' with this." 

Peter felt his stomach tighten. He probably meant his behavior down there on the planet, Kraglin had told him for sure about that. 

"Why didn't 'cha tell Kraglin ye was wounded, heh?" Yondu dug deeper, sensing that Peter felt more uncomfortable now. He raised an eyebrow, expecting an answer. "So?" 

The boy gulbed, trying to avoid the captain's piercing look on him. Peter looked down, nervously fiddling his fingers. 

"I...uhm, I didn't want the others to know..." He mumbled under his breath, still with his head downcast. "Halfnut and Taserface just would've laughed at me again..." 

Great, now he could forget about flying the Milano for sure, Peter thought, ready for every punishment Yondu was about to give him. But then the boy felt a finger tucking under his chin, raising it and his eyes met the Centaurian's again. 

"Boy" Yondu said gently "Ya shouldn't listen to these jerks out there, they don't know shit. What'chu did was hella dangerous and stupid, ye could've died if I ain't saved ya." 

Peter opened his mouth but closed it again as the Ravager gave him a warning look. That's it, there comes his lecture about how he screwed up, he thought. 

"But ya also did good down there." 

Huh? Did he just praise him?

"I did... good?" Peter repeated in disbelief. 

"Don't 'chu think I ain't seen ya shootin' these parasites." Yondu smiled, pointing at his leg. "An' as for this, ya was really brave, boy. Had one of 'em too, when I was a young lad. And if my captain then ain't come to save me, I wouldn't be alive t'day. See?" 

The Centaurian shoved up his sleeve to reveal a long scar on his blue forearm, a similar one to Peter's. The boy gasped in surprise, realizing that the Ravager captain had been through the same pain as him. Still, it's weird to be praised when you expect to be scolded and such praise coming from Yondu is even weirder.

"So you're not mad?" Peter asked carefully, to make sure that there was not anything else behind all of this. Yondu was very unpredictable when it came down to things like these. 

But the Ravager just chuckled, ruffling Peter's hair. 

"I ain't, boy. But don't 'cha get used to it, yer lucky I'm in such a good mood today!" 

A little giggle escaped the boy's throat as the Centaurian stood up, making his way to the door of Peter's quartier. Outside in the hallway the boy already heard him yelling at his crew for screwing up the job and Peter could help but grin as Yondu returned back to his usual tough demeanor as Ravager captain.

But sometimes, in moments like these, he knew that there's this other side of him, a way softer one only Peter gets to see.

[raccoonfallsharder]

starlorn .⋆☁︎:･꧂

[anticipated 4/22]

18+ only | rocket x f!oc | 6/25+ | wip | wordcount: pending.

pearl pleads her case. warnings below.

It had been obvious, even to those morons — someone had made massive changes to the system. Had improved it — made it better than ever. A couple idiots tried to claim credit but Tullk and the Captain had looked at them with dubious sneers on their faces, eyes half-squinted in disbelief. A few hours later, when the Captain had been alone in his quarters — that’s when the Monster had taken the risk.  Had talked to him. Now the monster sighs and scrubs his hands over his face. No use lamenting that particular tragedy. The summary of it is that he’d been searching for the same thing with Lylla, he knows. He’d escaped the Eclector and spent years in and out of prisons, making and losing money, hating the universe more and more. Until, blinded by his own greed — wanting someone, anyone to accept him, someone to be his, someone he could belong to — he’d had the idea to stalk Wyndham. To extort him. To demand a companion of his very own. The Monster had been reckless in his want for a friend, a partner, an ally — thinking he needed it, thinking he could have it — as if everything he was didn’t fly in the face of the natural order of things. As if there could be anything in this universe suited for him, when he himself had never been suited for anything but an incinerator. And his selfishness had resulted in another innocent lifeform being tortured and murdered. He can’t keep the pearl. He can’t take care of her out here, not the way she needs. Not the way she deserves. How could he be trusted to? He’d brutalized her when she was vulnerable, trapped in her gilded cage — gotten her all tied up in her pretty skirts and smashed her lovely face into the ground, like some kind of goddamn villain. He’s a selfish bastard but there’s a reason he stays solo these days.  Tying someone to himself is a guarantee that, at best, they’ll be miserable. Or worse:  they’ll be dead.  No, he tells himself sleepily, leaning back in his chair. The best thing he can do is drop her somewhere safe. Somewhere nice, and comfortable, and welcoming. Somewhere that’s suited to her, far better than he is. But — he should’ve cleaned her injuries tonight, he thinks hazily as his eyelids weigh themselves down over his blurring stare. The tangle of cables and buttons and switches on the ceiling slowly shadow away with every blink. He should’ve rebandaged her. He should’ve made sure she’d eaten; he should’ve— He jolts awake. It’s still the middle of the sleep shift, but he’s awake now, and he’s hungry. Maybe a snack, and he can dick around with the leftovers of the dismantled Hadron Enforcer, see if he can fashion anything smaller but equally devastating and destructive from the remnants— Except Wyndham’s pearl is gone.

from chapter seven. starlorn. ✩ cicatrix masterlist.⋆☁︎:･꧂

a story about scars. two survivors learn about themselves, each other, hope, and the universe. a freakish little monster visits the high evolutionary’s bride on her wedding night. an adventure of intergalactic proportions ensues. aka raccoons make plans; the universe laughs.

WARNINGS for this chapter: self-injury (biting), continued references to grooming and confinement. rocket’s explicit running commentary and the faintest whisper of d/s vibes. brief mention of bondage.

fluff ✮ | spice ✩ | some smut ❤︎‬ | much smut ❤︎‬❤︎‬