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Team “not actually oblivious to flirting, just terrified of appearing presumptuous” represent.

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So a free tool called GLAZE has been developed that allows artists to cloak their artwork so it can't be mimicked by AI art tools.

AI art bros are big mad about it.

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"it's so fucking over" yeah dude it's 11pm it's the end of the day it's time for you to go to bed. and tomorrow you'll be so fucking back because you'll be awake. go tuck yourself in dude you'll be ok

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I need all of you to examine yourselves 💀

Please share propaganda in the notes!

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Have u.,,,,have u drawn beast chuya

-k anon

Yeah

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I forgot to share this here... Very cursed Astarion memes, for fun, as a lil treat

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Spawn Astarion being perfectly happy after not ascending, but constantly bringing it up to troll Tav.

"Oh you love me and you'd do anything for me? I can think of one really big thing you distinctly didn't do :/"

"Oh you'd give me the sun moon and the stars from the sky? But a few thousand souls was too much to ask huh? 🙄"

"Hmm yeah, this is a real pickle we've found ourselves in. Would've been neat to have some sort of ultrapowerful vampire on our side. Alas, someone decided not to make that happen."

"You say you'd love me no matter what, but would that still be true if I were, say, super strong and awesome and powerful? Hmm. Evidence says otherwise."

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Literally astarion

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Literally astarion

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#1 - happy 109

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So I'm trying to get a handle on Renfield's handwriting, because what is real life, I thought maybe I could make a font of it. BUT the handwriting on his name tag (first and last meetings) and on the blood pitcher (stares and meeting) is clearly different. Granted there isn't a single visible letter in common, but I get a distinct feeling that these were written by different people. We also have a sample of his handwriting from his notebook that's under newspaper when he's circling the hospital photo at Mulates. It's on the other side of the paper, so I flipped it horizontally and did some very pathetic attempts at making it better visible, but I still can't read it. Gold something 1,293? Bug Box? What do the numbers 62, 60, 60 mean? Help? So now I wonder, maybe that's Rebecca's handwriting on the pitcher??

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he's such a silly scrimbler. such. such skrunkle

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ignore the smut on my account I'm a different person now

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rebranding! much to the dismay of my peers I am now going to be myself on the internet

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•were you trying to get my attention?•

lightly possessive!Yae Miko x afab!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

•in which the lady Yae gets very handsy with the reader in her office after they show up to the shrine in a short skirt•

-A lot of touching, grinding, and trying not to get caught-

"honestly," The head shrine maiden sighed, "You couldn't think of a single good excuse for wearing that thing up here?"

You knew better than to believe the feigned disappointment in the lady Yae's voice as she had you on her lap, resting in her office chair. Her hands holding lightly on your waist, keeping you facing her.

"if I didn't know any better," her left hand slid up your shirt, "I'd say you came up here to get all the other shrine maidens looking at you with your ass hanging out," she hissed. lazily, she groped your chest over your bra.

in one painfully slow movement the kitsune leant forward, teeth grazing your skin before she ended at the lobe of your ear, "were you trying to get my attention?"

she left sloppy, open mouthed kisses along your neck, suckling on the skin as she dragged her finger nails softly along your skin and round your back, where she unclasped your bra with relative ease, continuing to grope your bare breast.

her nipping at your collarbone elicited a shamefull moan from you, your hands gripping her clothes to steady yourself, embarrassed by how easily she had coaxed the sound from you.

Yae really would be lying if she said the skirt didn't get her riled up, just looking at you sat on her lap now she could almost see your panties, she couldn't get enough of the way your bare thighs looked resting on her own. The head shrine maiden's other hand began to creep up your thigh, still groping your chest with the other.

Her right hand made its way to your ass, tracing her finger along the edge of your panties as if carefully considering if she should brake it's seal before the left slid quickly down to your waist, shocking you as she sharply pulled you forward so your crotch lay on hers.

"If you thought I'd let you have it so easy you're sorely mistaken, little rabbit," she cooed, holding now with both hands onto your hips as she gently guided you in grinding against her clothed cunt.

her pacing gradually increased as she felt you getting more needy, trying to move against her to your own rhythm as you felt a need building up in your core. her left hand went onto explore your body, traveling upwards until she was at your face. Again, she held your chin and forced you to look at her as her thumb made its way to your bottom lip, gently pulling your mouth open.

Yae held eye contact with you for a moment, her electric gaze holding you captive as she continued to grind your hips against her own.

she went in to kiss you, tounge tracing your bottom lip before granting herself enterance, she had you like putty in her hands as she sloppily explored your mouth.

You felt yourself becoming more aware of the room, filled by the sounds of your lazy making out and the quiet squelching of wet cloth on cloth, knowing any shrine maiden might appear at the office to see the lady Yae at any moment.

"m-miko," you panted, stifling a moan, "we're going to get cau- hnngh" her hand pulled down the waist band of your panties, adjusting to pull them down far enough to have access to your puffy pussy.

"don't you worry about that," you could hear the sly smirk in her voice as she traced gentle circles around your throbbing hole, gently rubbing your clit before entering with two fingers, curling her fingers slightly the way she knew got you going.

You clenched around her as she pulled in and out, shifting at the absence of her own pleasure as her focus was on you.

"so needy," she cooed as you tried to move your hips to feel her deeper, removing her fingers entirely.

"please-" you began to beg before feeling her bare, wet cunt grinding against your own. You let an absurdly pornographic moan escape your lips, loud enough that you had to put a hand over your mouth to stop yourself in fear that somebody would hear.

Miko moved her hips against you expertly until you came, both your lust dripping from each others legs and covering the wooden chair in the lady's office.

the both of your panting was interrupted by a knock on the door, miko's hand immediately shooting up to cover your mouth.

"lady miko?" a shrine maiden called.

"just a moment."

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A/N

first time writing actual smut? can I get a high five?? 😍😍 (joking)

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bunch of homestuck edits i made while rereading

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theyre just so funny