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[the-a-gang]

Damien sent a picture to Ammon of Rei asleep on the couch in his office holding Father like a stuffed animal. He was also covered by Damiens jacket. "He came to give my history class a lecture and apparently hasn't slept in a day."

Ammon chuckled as he saw the pic and replied. "Want me to come pick him up? Or should we let him rest like this? I can bring a pillow."

[arelliann]

@steddie-week Day 1: Secret relationship

What does rockstar Eddie Munson get up to backstage?

[lorenzonuti]

Loosing up the groove.

Now available for purchase on INPRNT

[lunegrimm]

Finished piece for Vienna Vtuber I realized once again that I get to draw dragons way too rarely, I really enjoyed working on this piece!

[dear-arin-hanson]

Dumb love, I love being stupid [throwback] // PsychicEgo

When he had started at the party Arin had never thought that it lead to Suzy's good graces. It was just drunken instinct and jealousy, but it lead to drinks and laughing and something awful just like kisses on the necks of old friends. She was so much more beautiful upclose than he'd been rembering from far away. As the night comes to an end he didn't think it really work, but he takes her hand to pull her close, holding her face gently. "Can I... come home with you?" He asks softly, ready to beg but resisting as much as he can. "Please...." @suzydoozy

[wishes-in-the--markmark]

Beside Every Good Man is a Great Woman // Rosiplier

Every time Mark thought he was out of the woods some asspect of his lastest endeavor would pull him back in like a bungee cord was sewn to his back. He would often crawl his way, tooth an nail, back to his lover, only to snap much faster back to his work. With his hands clawed in the dirt he stands at the Alpha door and texts Rosanna, smiling through a yawn as it sent.

[Text Roses Poses] Hey can you get the door? the food I ordered went to your place by accident. I'll come get it in a little bit. @nerdynumme-rp

[psxui]

Gex: Enter the Gecko (1998) - Start Menu

[ra1ndrop5-on-ro5e5]

Side Hustle // Fhatt

Finn had enjoyed the trips out of town with Schlatt. Once or twice a week they would get in his car and take a reasonably long drive out through the sprawling landscapes. Finn might spend half the ride tracing the mountains with his eyes, but don't worry cause the othe half was spent bickering with his business partner. It had been a long one today but the mood was still relatively pleasant. Schlatt had actually stopped for Boba on the way home this time. He was happily sipping it as he catalogged clothes for the store inventory on the floor of Shlatt's room. He hummed absentmindedly and let himself get comfy in Shlatt's domain over all this time spent scheming. He sipped his drink, ate a little stack of Pringles, eventually glancing over at Schlatt. He just looks at him, feeling happy about their team work, but his face was flat, relaxed. Unmasked. @principal-of-business

[indorak]

Playing with stars

[anonbeadraws]

illustration commission of Heracles coming to the rescue for @myaestheticisapocalypse, which will eventually made into a playmat for their MtG games! Such a cool idea, makes me wanna make more like this! 🪽✨ ✨🪽Commission info here!🪽✨

[the-a-gang]

🎙💐 Anno and Yakumo going out on a date several months later.

Several months have passed since they first met. They had gone out to do things together in that time, but the relationship was officially still platonic.

Now that they knew each other, better romantic feelings started to emerge within Anno. He had invited Yakumo to come and cook with his at Annos place, hoping to find the courage to confess.

[arelliann]

Continuing my slutty 80s crop top agenda

[little-ikea-waldo]

Eveything You Lose is a Step You Take // Ratt throwback

Matt's knuckles are white with his commitment to clutching this box to his chest. Standing in the middle of the dim lit office and staring at the empty desk where he'd sit under a new boss, editing someone else's videos again. Trying and failing for independence, falling back on the kidness of another man that held him and Ryan in the palm of his outstretched hand. What if it happend all over again and within a few months this box would be packed up all over again. His body tenses around the box, protecting it from its doomed fates. Spills out its contents here only to risk trying to put it all back inside later, or take it back home actoss the country. Admit it was never cut out for this, resign to something that would feed his stomach and starve him in evey other way. He couldn't let this box go, clutching it tighter, protecting it, saving it from more change that leads to nothing. His arms were shaking now but he could only look at the one desk meant to be shared. Even if wanted to set this box down, where would it go? Where was it okay to take up space? Fuck this was all so confusing, this box was so heavy.

@iron-magee-giant

[lorenzonuti]

No Files, No Rules

[downfalldestiny]

Let it go 🌇 !.

[milkteethss]

open to: m, nb. taboo connections welcome!

it is the evening of your muse and gwen's wedding day. she is a princess from an opposing kingdom and was taken by your muse as the spoils of war, but also to unite the kingdoms. your marriage is supposed to show unity between the two kingdoms which you will now rule together and you are expected to populate the line with heirs as quickly as possible.

gwen's knees knocked as the linens were pulled up over her legs to rest half way up her torso. her ladies were quiet, resigned, as they helped her into the large bed. there was an air of sullenness about the chamber; this was so different from the begging ceremonies she'd witnessed as a child, there was no bawdy singing, no giggles and blushed cheeks - no one was in a hurry. this party instead seemed like one you would find at a funeral. the door swung open and gwen's heavy eyes found the outline of her spouse. she gulped. "m-mi'lord," she stuttered, the word getting stuck in her dry throat.