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PLEASE.
One (1) like and I'll write a fluffy Sean x reader fic
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can you draw dutch van der linde dying in a glue trap

no please. I insist
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TEEHEE TY
Im in my Irishman bulshit and I need to draw him so I gotta request! Could you please get some in-game pictures of Sean MacGuire with the camera looking up at him? Its for my oc it's totally not self-shipping I swear :)
Uhhh huh, I got my eye on you, kid <.<
Here's some pics for totally wholesome purposes ONLY
no but in all seriousness TYSM FOR THE ASK i'm so honored ToT
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Heya! It's been awhile since I last sent an ask here
I've been lurking and enjoying your fics :>
Id love to request something with our boy Sean Macguire since there's not much love for him. Maybe some headcanons in general and maybe how'd act with an S/o that never had sex before?
Ty and I hope you have a great day!
Hey, it's so nice to see you again! I hope you're doing good <3
I will definitely write some general headcanons with him, but I love the second suggestion so much that I had to write something longer <3
Tags: explicit sexual content, no use of pronouns, virgin!reader
Sean McGuire is a man of great confidence, especially when it comes to charming others. He's known for shooting his shot with anyone attractive who happens to be looking his way and you definitely are no exception. The first time he had laid his eyes on you, he knew that he absolutely had to have you. So he's been desperately working on removing your walls, brick by brick to get to your core.
One way of doing that is boasting about his conquests and skills, telling you (and the rest of the camp) how he has never disappointed a single lover or partner. Most of the gang just roll with their eyes when he does that and leave his dramatic declaration uncommented. Though you can't help but find his humor and attempts of wooing you endearing.
Still, you're worried that he might only see you as another "victory", another name to add to his apparently long list of successes. If only you'd know how deep his feelings run. Each glance, each smile directed at him, each moment of your attention, no matter how brief, makes his heart ache. Your eyes just have to lock with his and his oh so quick and sharp tongue numbs within seconds.
And now that he has you beneath him, gazing up at his face, your expression filled with need and want. It knocks the air straight out of his lungs and his mind, for the first time since he can remember, blanks. No words leave his lips, not a single muscle is able to move even an inch. Sean's hands are sweaty and clammy and he has to clench them into fists every now and then to keep the feeling inside them.
Before he had lead you to a more private and remote spot (meaning John's tent lmao. Sean promised that it's fine), away from prying eyes and ears, he had thought about jerking off. Just to make sure that he would last a bit longer than usual, but he was foolish and believed that he wouldn't need to do that. Oh, how wrong he had been. Gazing into your teary and desperate eyes, desperate for him and his touch, he could cum right into his pants.
Steeling his nerves, he tells himself that he needs to stay calm and lock the fuck in. After all, you've confided in him and shared that you haven't been intimate with anyone before. Obviously you're nervous and he doesn't want you to worry more than you already do. The day where you expressed the wish for him to be your first, he could have burst out into applause, a standing ovation in fact.
Sean tends to oversell his capabilities, painting himself as this wild Casanova when he himself knows that that simply ain't true. But Lord have mercy. When you moan and whimper like that, arching your back under his touch, it makes him feel like he's on top of the world. All of his typical cockyness comes back in one sweep and a cheeky grin starts to spread on his face.
"I'll take good care for ya.", he murmurs close to your ear as his hands try to push every possible button that gets more of those angelic sounds out of you.
As much as his dick twitches and throbs with need, Sean still takes his sweet time with you. He works you up until you're sweating, panting and begging for him to take you. That last part alone has him unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants in such a careful way as if he's attempting to crack open a safe filled with precious diamonds. The tiniest bit of friction could make him finish thanks to how excited you've made him.
With you being all prepped and ready to take him, he slowly slides it in, biting down on the inside of his cheek to stifle the whimper that is threatening to leave his throat. He freezes in the beginning, both to let you get used to the stretch and for him to focus on not cumming right then and there. Hell, he doesn't remember the last time he has felt this good with anyone and the way your thighs tremble around his hips doesn't help at all.
For the most part, his thrusts are shallow and slow, scared that he might hurt you. Though you squirm under him and arch your back, the look in your eyes a silent plea for him to give you more. Shit and he wants to give you more, but your walls are clenching down on his cock so deliciously that he sees stars. Sean conjures up a mental images to keep him from meeting an early release, as his hips snap forward a bit rougher.
The moan leaving your lips is as sweet as honey to his ears and no matter how much he fights it, he has to pull out now. His face is flushed when he spills his load over your thighs and his hair sticks to his sweaty forehead. Before he can say anything about it, you pull him down for a deep kiss which melts him on the spot.
Aftercare at first is rushed and being interrupted, because you have to sneak out of the tent before it's owner notices what's going and maybe shoots you where you stand. Sean ushers you behind one of the wagons where he peppers your face with kisses and holds you by your cheeks.
The intimate moment you had shared will not leave his mouth whatsoever, much to your surprise. He doesn't brag about it, but people do notice that something happened, because he can't keep his hands or lips off you.
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List of describing exercises to help you improve your descriptions.
As I try to improve my technical writing skills, I've noticed my describing skills are pretty lacking. So, here is a list of description exercises.
Setting Description
Pick a setting and describe it in a way that evokes a positive emotion, then describe the same setting negatively.
Pick a setting and try to describe it by using all of your senses.
Find a setting you've written before and write 500 words of pure description on it.
Describe a tree from the point of view of a character that's feeling a strong emotion, whether they're depressed, frustrated, or excited.
Character Description
Pick one of your characters and write a 500 word description of them.
Write a 500 word description on how your character feels about different people.
Pick 3 different characters and write 200 word descriptions for each of their voices.
Write a 500 word description about how your character looks at different people.
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trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns
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"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
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Physical Contact Masterpost
Hand-Holding Dialogue
Hand-Holding
Touching
Hugs
Hugging Dialogue
Touch Starved Prompts
Touches Ask Games
Super soft intimacy
Casual Affections
Seeking out physical affection
Romantic, non-sexual intimacy prompts
Kisses
First Kisses
First Kiss Prompts
Accidental Kisses
Places for kissing
Angsty Kisses
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everyone read my fic it gives me serotonin boosts:
for you still will be here tomorrow (but your dreams may not)
In which Arthur Morgan finds a traumatized boy (his boy) and realizes some decisions must be made in order to make things right instead of waiting for death to be on his literal doorstep.
Chapter 5: There's a cottage to make a home to and a chocolate bar
Whole thing from the start
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i'm slowly but surely playing through the rdr2
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hey rdr fans @/miguel-owhora @/sanguivorousmuse and @/dykeguro are fully open unapologetic pedophiles. just so you all are aware. report and block freely.
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Started the digital version hours ago and it’s a bit farther long than this by now but i thought it share a bit of the process anyway. Turns out you can get quite a bit done when you play pride and prejudice in the background while you draw
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redraw of something old from 2023. smilesss
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Avoid Boring Verbs
I would normally call these ‘weak verbs’, though that’s an actual grammar concept and not quite what I’m talking about today (though maybe in the future?) But I find ‘weak’ to be a good descriptor for what I tend to be looking for when I’m looking for boring verbs—stuff like, ‘went’, ‘go/going’, ‘do/doing’, ‘getting’, ‘making’, ‘having’ etc.
In a sentence, it would look like, “Falling rain made the pavement look iridescent”, or “he went to the other side of the store”
They read as boring sentences because we’re wasting the potential of the sentence with a weak, or boring verb. Even a small change like, “he walked to the other side of the store” is a bit more descriptive, or if we want to get deeper into his emotional state, “he drifted to the other side of the store.”
“He started scratching out his homework” conveys an emotion behind an action that is really just ‘doing’, as well as a character’s personality.
“The pavement sparkled iridescent in the falling rain.” Is far more interesting, and doesn’t bog down the reader with a boring verb.
These little changes are opportunities to convey how your character is feeling, who they are, or add a more emotional tie to a description. Is your character someone who takes his time before starting a task and therefore starts “thinking through” his homework? Or is he less careful and starts “scribbling out” his work instead?
If she can take the train would she bike? If she could run, would she walk? There are a million ways someone can ‘go’, so why did your character choose the specific one that they did?
And what draws out a more emotional response, “made” or “sparkled”?
Of course, it’s just as easy to overuse this—we don’t want to start making sentences that sound overly contrived--but consider where in small ways you can demonstrate even more about your characters—and pounce on opportunities to be more descriptive.
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hi guys I decided to start posting on tumblr too because why the hell not anyways here's my old art final which is actually rdr2 fanart I miss Arthur Morgan so badohmygof
Its like a screen shot of one of the high honor deer scenes that I thought was super pretty
I messed up on the lighting of this drawing and it's making me really mad but it's like whatevs
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