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MINGI ✦ ‘GUERRILLA’ 220729 FACECAM

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Based off of that one Tumblr post lawl

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every family should include…

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Assistant to the Dean of the Academy—an outsider with a brilliant mind. Meet Viktor #Arcane

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send me an idol + an era !

dawn + dawndididawn – for anon

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sid giving hugs :)

[vid link]

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Here’s a video of little Joey getting attacked by a cat.

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every time i think about how joey used to have somebody holding his feet so he wouldnt fall off his throne when he’d stand on it before shows and wave his arms around i just-

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did joey jordison like drag queens?

He was a drag queen! Well, not in the sense he was a professional drag queen, and i couldn't tell you if he had interest in the professional side of drag. But he did his own drag and crossdressing a lot more often than people think.

Joey met Wednesday 13 through Wednesday's first band, Frankenstein Drag Queens From Planet 13. Joey invited W13 to be part of the band The Rejects which had a lot of elements of drag (From Joey at least), which after some line-up changes was renamed to what we all know and love as the Murderdolls.

[Wednesday 13's Frankenstein Drag Queens From Planet 13]

[Joey Jordison - Shown Right - in The Rejects]

[Wednesday 13 & Joey performing in drag for the Murderdolls]

[Joey during the 2010 Lineup, not sure when he lost his shirt but i'm not complaining]

Murderdolls is what most people recognise his crossdressing from, and he continued to do it even in the second lineup. A less known fact about Joey is he also crossdressed offstage, just moreso for bedroom activies.

[Joey in the 2002 Murderdolls lineup]

And in the early days of Slipknot (MFKR era) Joey would wear dresses then too

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SLIPKNOT POLICE DEPARTMENT SERIES

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Joker beating the shit out of Batman  |The Dark Knight 2008.|

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anime PLEASE give back the gore 😔😔😔😔

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how abt giving him head while he is playing the game tho 😩

OOOOOOO I could totally see that, he’s playing against one of the league members from another room, snarling and growling under his raspy voice to get a headshot you idiot, fuck, do I have to spoon feed you the spree?

You’ve been on the bed for seemingly hours now, bored out of your mind and instructed to not move an inch off your rightful place. It’s mind-numbing to watch him coax his inept team members out of a level they’re stuck at while he solos the rest of the enemy players.

It’s when you see one more virtual brain being blasted against a building that you snap and decide to take matters in your own hands, if not to just put yourself out of this repetitive scene.

Ensuring that his headset is still on and his eyes are trained to the game, you wait until his fingers pick up pace on his controller when you start moving. You slither off the bed and slowly crawl towards his cluttered desk, keeping an eye on his mannerisms.

You reach his chair and meekly try to get his attention. “Tomura-“

“What?” He snaps, already annoyed at being interrupted. “Fucking hell, build up you moron, up!” His headset crackles as the person on the other line fired back with their own commentary.

“Can I, uh…”

“Can you what? Just spit it out already, I’m doing something.”

“Can I…touch you? Y’know, maybe take some stress off your game?” You blink up innocently at him when he sputters and turns red, giving you an incredulous look as you place a palm on his inner thigh and run your fingers up and down his sweats.

“Oooo, shit, fucckkkk,” he hisses as you tease him, mouth slightly agape and drooling as you move your own lips to kiss at the growing bulge in his pants. You begin mouthing over his clothed balls, and he leans back and down into his seat to give you better access.

“Stop teasing me already and suck it, since you wanna whore yourself out to me so bad.” He growls and grabs the back of your neck, shoving your face in the crevice of his pelvis and mushing your face all around it. He bucks into your parred mouth when you cry out for it, and grants you a second of mercy before darting his eyes to the ongoing game again.

Shigaraki grunts and thrusts lightly up before taking his controller and continuing the level. You don’t need his instruction to act, you merely grasp the hem on his pants and slowly pull down, relishing in how his dick springs out and slaps your face like it’s on hydraulics.

For the first time, you’re glad he isn’t wearing underwear under his sweats.

He looks at you from the corner of his eye as you let your nails lightly stroke up and down his shaft, taking great precision to cup his balls and swirl your thumb at the head, just how he likes it.

And you can’t lie, it’s extremely satisfying to see him try to respond to his teammates who scream at him to move, what are you on drugs? Go past the checkpoint!

He doesn’t respond though. He tried to, at least, but the second you pressed your thumb slightly down on his weeping slit and dragged your tongue up the middle of his sack, the words on the tip of his tongue succumbed to high whimpers and needy moans.

He throws his head back as your mouth trails along his shaft and eventually envelopes his tip. You think he looks beautiful like this, eyes squeezed shut in bliss and hair falling backwards as his mouth puckers in curses, his hands abandoning the controller in favor of grasping the sides of your head and face-fucking you.

He starts getting closer as he hears the clicks and glucks of your throat enclosing around his veiny dick. Your tight cavern does it’s best to accommodate his length as he brutally shoves himself down your esophagus with no mercy.

“This is-what-you wanted, right slut?” He pants, pistoning his hips inside your mouth as he sees you begin to go red-faced and teary eyes. “Couldn’t even wait for 5 more minutes until I was done, you just had to get some-argh, dick, hah?”

Your vision starts to go blurry as your breathe comes in small moderations now from his abuse. You try to tap on his leg to indicate you can’t breathe, but he merely shakes your head around on his dick like a ragdoll and laughs.

“What, can’t take it anymore? But isn’t this what you interrupted me for? Don’t worry, cock hungry slurs like you don’t need air, you just need more dick.”

And as he begins his climax, his headset staticky with his teammate’s screams from the other side of the line, his game abandoned as his player dies and his own team loses, he thinks to himself that he should tell Dabi that he was right, using a bigger map got him what he wanted in the end.

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SPEAKING ABOUT REDRAWS...

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some shiggy boy art. Its been a year since I start posting to tumblr! I am so happy to have made such great friends. Ahhhhh This is the most detailed piece I’ve done in a long time.  Wish me luck! <3

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