#with permission ofc

[themisterhip]

"Oc x Genos" Comission!✨

Requested by Anon.

[hero-of-the-wolf]

The Hero of Legend, everybody

art credit to @linkeduniverse !!!

[dragons-and-yellow-roses]

Good news, stimming fixed me

[daily-madcom-drawings]

WOOOOAH THIS IS EPIC?

Okay so. Long rambles incoming

I love how Zero's thoughts on everyone in the first image are so. Simple? Is that the word? Maybe "gentle" fits better. It's just calm and soothing and. Just. Soft? I guess? Kind?

Wow crackpot's arrow is fucked up. What happened there. Did getting zed-ified mess it up that much? But also the words(? Or what I assume are words) Being distorted and redacted and a mess. Hhhhhhh very good. Love that

Gonne.... Gonne beloved. The arrow also being fucked up is so cool. It looks very similar to the in-game ones, good job on making it so similar!!!

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Pause. I just read the tags. Time to overanalyze crackpot's and Gonne's arrows.

WAIT. WAIT. MAKER ✨ SPOTTED IN CRACKPOT'S? correct me if I'm wrong but. Hmmmmm. Stares. WAIT! (part2) THATS A SKETCH. OF SOMEONE. I'm trying so hard to decipher it. My mind immediately went to Hank (sorry. My biases) but. That's Zero isn't it? That looks like Zero, with whatever she was saying being blocked out.... Hmmmmm. Inch resting

The machine cogs in Gonne's.... and the grunt head.... Really cool. And this time I can say for CERTAIN that's a Zero in there. It's the!!!!

I also love the difference between the two. Crackpot's being more wild and messy and chaotic and "natural" while Gonne's is clean and minimalist and has no overlapping lines and is more "synthetic" almost? I really wanna say maker Vs machine

Tricky hdixjdjdjdidnx LMAO. "AVOID AVOID!!!!"

I'm assuming Jeb and Zero aren't exactly best friends then...

I love Vic's pose!!! Hiding....

Sheriff... Lil guy...... Precious...... Hold 🤲

Okayokay second image. Sidenote before I look at details, I love how all the images have different layouts. Something about that is very !!!!!!! to me

Hankzero almost swapping places with eachother (if that makes sense?) is so cool to me. I guess it's like. Zero getting to experience more new things and less monotony when with Hank. Hank getting to experience more routines and less chaos when with Zero. They're opposites. They complete eachother

2bdoc... Saying so little (a single word, really) about eachother, yet meaning so much. aaugh. Unwell about them

Okay this may be my memory not cooperating but 👁️👁️ why's Deimos a paradox? Curious....

AUUGHHGUGUHUGUHHHGUUHHGH. ZERO AND SANFORD. SLAMS FISTS ON TABLE. SCREAMS. PRECIOUS. PRECIOUS PRECIOUS PRECIOUS PRECIOUS. :'(((( 🥺🥺🥺AAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

I love little Hank's lil grin in the last image. Literally just ⟩(°w°). Having said that. The big Hank sketch. HELLO SAILOR- *gunshots*

Zero looks so tired :( I'm stealing Zero and putting her in a blanket burrito. Effective immediately

Augh augh augh the writing. A fractal Vs a singularity. Ough. Both so different yet so similar. Also Doc's there ig (/silly)

Sidenote, 2B's and Maker's relationship is so funny to me. Imagine you're chilling, minding your business; when suddenly someone appears, tells you they're God, gives you a job, and then fucks off forever

Hank, of the machine, and Zero, of the maker..... And Doc trying to understand them, both to learn more about the world but maybe also to understand them, as they are. Oughghghhhhhh. Feeling emotions about this

Also the little doodles to signify the machine and the maker. Are so good.

some up-to-date lore bits and relationship charts with Zero!

[swtsn]

thinkin' about Remmick again and the ring on his finger

imagining his wife before, knowing that he can't wear silver so she spends her hard earned money to get him a gold chain

SO I WROTE A LITTLE SCENARIO I GUESS?? I HAVE NEVER WRITTEN AND ACTUALLY SENT SMTH OUT THERE BUT I HAVE NO ONE ELSE TO TALK TO ABOUT THIS MAN SO HERE'S SMTH IG

"Don't peek now, okay?" she says, keeping an eye on him as she shuffles to his back.

Remmick's got a little smirk on his face, listening to her rummaging around behind him and wonders what she's up to now. She finally finds what she's looking for and he hears a clinking noise on top of his head.

"They told me that it's real, so I'm hopin' I didn't get scammed out there," she says, lowering her present and circling it over his neck. It's cool to the touch, and for a moment, they both wait to see if his skin reacts to the metal, but no reaction comes.

She breathes a sigh of relief, securing the clasp behind him and tells him to open his eyes.

Remmick looks at the mirror in front of him, and there he sees the gold chain his woman adorns him with and a proud look on her face.

"Surprise! I was at the market, and I saw someone sayin' they were sellin' gold jewelry, so I thought I'd take a look. " She's rambling to hide her nervousness. She'd actually been meaning to get him the chain for quite some time, but she'd been short on coin till a few days ago to buy it for him. Remmick doesn't say a word, just looking at her from the mirrors view. "You don't like it?" she asks guiltily. Maybe the chain was the wrong choice of jewelry, or maybe he just didn't like jewelry at all. Her mind is scrambling to come up with some reason he might be so quiet until he finally turns around to meet her eyes.

"Darlin' you have no idea what you’ve done ," he says as he slowly grabs her hands and kisses her wrists. "You've chained me to you" he chuckles a little, guiding her hands to his neck, trailing upward to his cheeks. "Marked me as yours and put a leash around my neck." He nuzzles closer to her hands and looks up at her with his eyes gleaming red. "And I've never been happier."

Then he makes her feel how really happy he is that night with his new chain dangling around his neck ehehehe

anyways, yeah. inspiration can come from anywhere ig. especially when you're horny enough 😀😃

ALSO IF ANYONE ELSE WANTS TO ACTUALLY WRITE THIS THAT KNOWS WHAT THEY'RE DOING THAT'D BE GREAT

[knightswaypoint]

“Candid No. 24” by A. Penn Photo taken at “Camelot and Other Mythos” Exhibit, Natural History Museum

(Merlinktober Days 4 & 5: Foreign (Out of Place / Out of Time) & Lens)

[theredcuyo]

You know, Ive seen both, fics where Bingqiu adopts Wei Wuxian and fics where it's Hualian instead

But it will be far funnier if both did, actually

Like, Bingqiu finds him first and Sqq knows they'll have to let him go at some point, and there's only so much he can do about it because, just like the abbys, he can't stop Wwx from falling into the burial munds. From losing his Golden core. From dying.

He prepares the boy the best he can and let's him go, they keep communication with him, but that's all they can do

Then everything goes mostly as normal, and Wwx dies

NOW, he is in Ghost city, still new to things, still kind of lost and he stumbles upon Hualian, Xie Lian decides to help him out and Hua Cheng ends up fond of him later on

13 years pass, Wwx's story continues and ends

Two years later, at GusuLan arrive four people

One inmortal Master, one Demon lord, one god and one Ghost king, all four asking to see Wei Wuxian

They didn't even need to call for him, the demonic energy coming out of all the glaring between Hua Cheng and Luo Binghe is what brings him out

There's a custody battle and the juniors made Jiang Cheng come too, because, well, they love the drama and, hey, wasn't Wwx meant to be Jiang sect's?

Except no, as Lan Zhan reminds everyone (By silently grabbing Wei Wuxian's waist), he's Gusu's, he married into it

[ovegakart]

If yall ever like one of my pictures and want to use it as a profile picture, go ahead i dont really care, i posted it to share

[faffreux]

So my friend did a voiceover of this and I'm going insane...

[a-scary-lack-of-common-sense]

Look at my stupid phone case

Extra: my sister's reaction to this

[saintjosie]

my dms with my gf

[scuorge10]

Eurylochus and Polites but vampire au

+ him with long hair

[deathgroupie]

POV: your father's drinking has affected your life to where now even hearing the name of his favorite liquor makes you tense, and you're feeling heartbroken rage as you're forced yet again to confront the way his addiction has damaged himself and the lives of those who love him

[shou-jpeg]

He wants u.

Inspired by dr-lemurr's Mer!Kim with bioluminecent nipples.

Ft marine biologist Chay who gave his boyfriend a gopro for work purposes, not for selfies.

[deerest-deer]

and yet, the birds begin to sing

[dream-a-dream-for-me]

Clicker training puppy!Art has been the only thing revolving in my mind rn, so i treat you all to this

He felt so humiliated and exposed when you two first tried it. Looking up at you with those cute puppy ears, the headband covered by his hair, the puppy tail plug resting on the floor as he kneels. his wet pink tongue lolling out, beginning to drool while his arms bend at the elbow, fingers curling, wrist bent as though he were begging like the good dumb bitch he is. to top it all off, a collar is wrapped around his pale throat with a little gold tag that hangs down, reading "property of" with your name centered in capitalized bold letters under it.

"Who's a good boyyy?" You tease in an extremely condescending tone, exactly like you were talking to an actual dog. as much as he hates to admit it, his cock does kick, starting to grow half hard as he blushes in embarrassment, turning his head to break eye contact with you. Clicking your tongue, you grab his chin with two fingers, forcing him to look at you. 

"Look at me, and answer, mutt. Are you a good boy?" Your tone is soft, but he knows you're dead serious, "Speak, puppy, speak!" You encourage, grinning down at him. He moves his head forward slightly before letting out a tiny bark and his blush some how deepens.

Immediately you praise him, pushing the button on the clicker a few times, making sure he hears it before you give him his reward. "That's right, baby! You're such a good, good, dog! I think, for listening so well, you should get a treat. Don't you agree?" 

Again, he barks softly and you pet his head, scratching his scalp lightly before spreading your legs, letting him get a perfect view of your soaking cunt. He stares at your pussy, drool falling from the tip of his tongue and onto his chest, but he doesn't notice, too enthralled with your body. he rips his eyes away from your core, looking up at you expectantly, it takes a begging whine from him for you to realize what he's waiting for. Your permission. 

Grinning at how well you've trained him, you nod "Go ahead, Art, it's your treat." the second those words escape your lips he drops his hands down to the floor instead of gripping your thighs to keep himself stable, knowing he hasn't earned the right to touch you yet. then, he buries his face in between your thighs, lapping at your pretty cunt, taking your clit in his mouth and sucking on it. Anything that will give you pleasure. 

Burying his tongue deep in your cunt, his eyes hazy and unfocused, the only thing on his mind right now is making you cum. god, he lets out the sweetest whimpers when you pull his hair, his tongue working faster around your clit, needing you to use him. when you're about to cum, you click your tongue against your teeth twice, just as you'd do to get any dog's attention. His eyes flick up and catch sight of the clicker held up in your hand, immediately moaning into your pussy like an absolute slut. "Mhm, that's right sweetheart, m'gonna cum and you can lap it allll up!" he whines again, eyes wide with excitement. If he had a tail it'd be a blur with how fast it'd be wagging. 

Yanking his hair and grinding against his face as you cum, clicking the button three times again next to him, needing that noise to be ingrained in his mind. like a good boy, he doesn't waste a drop<3 

He doesn't stop until you pull him away, even then he tries to lick your cum off of his own face. "go on puppy, use your paws" he cocks his head to the side, confused for a second before he understands. wiping at his face with the back of his hand before licking it off. he looks so cute that you have to use the clicker again, only two this time but it's starting to rile him up anyways. His gorgeous cock hanging hard between his soft thighs, "oh? are you needy, baby? you need mommy to milk you?" he pushes his face into your thigh nodding slightly while blushing hard at your tone, so embarrassed that he gets off on this. 

"Up! On the bed, you're allowed," He crawls to the side, rubbing his face on your leg for a second before pulling himself onto the bed. "Roll over!" he falls back onto the bed, keeping his legs and arms up and bent at the joint. you laugh at how cute he is, running your hand up and down his thigh before moving to his soaking wet cock. 

He throws his head back, letting out high pitched moans, trying his hardest to not buck his hips up into your hands. rubbing the pad of your thumb over the slit of his cock, watching how much it leaks out all over your hand. leaning down, you flick your tongue over the slit then take the head into your mouth. his eyes screw shut, fingers clenching and unclenching the sheets, biting his lip while his cute thighs shake. he's always been extremely sensitive<3

He opens his mouth to tell you that he wants to cum, then promptly shuts it, puppies aren't meant to use human words! So he barks, louder than the times before, far more confident, "What is it, pup? Do you need to cum? Is that it?" He nods, barking again and whining, cute face scrunched up, so close to cumming. "Go ahead, cum for me. cum for me puppy, make a mess" of course, you use the clicker again and it sets him off, cum bursting from his dick, getting all over your hand and his chest. 

What a dirty pup