#An Arm and a Leg
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lovingdabeessss · 4 months ago
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It doesn’t!!! But it WILL cost you!!! Blood sacrifice style
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loyal @simplepotatofarmer reblogged my techno art!! a highest honor!!
all i have in return is an old doodle of their silly little guys starring in my favorite prison sitcom; i really need to make some new rivals art soon.
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mxmollusca · 2 years ago
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My newest tentacle story is complete!
Stede swallowed a whine, clearly struggling to continue their improv. “Scales could be interesting—”
He was cut off by a sharp intake of breath as Ed spread his index and middle finger to slide along the underside of one of the largest cups, then massaged the pad of his thumb down into the center of it. “Crab claws could be cool,” he rumbled, feeling an aching warmth build in his pelvis.
Stede’s eyelids fluttered as his muscles contracted, composed facade slipping away. “Edward, would you still love me if I was a crab?”
“Oh, definitely,” Ed replied, voice cracking as he slid his other hand down beneath Stede. Another sucker quickly found his hand and they began their mutual exploration, Ed lightly dragging a thumbnail over the ridges of the cup before fluttering along the edge with his index finger. “You’re already a snippy bastard and it’s hot as fuck. Imagine the damage you could do with the added grip strength.”
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Stede is cursed to grow tentacles whenever he gets wet, and Ed is a huge, horny nerd about it. The story answers the question: "What if a body that changes is fine, actually?"
This is a sequel but can be read as a stand-alone piece.
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eydilily · 7 months ago
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(look at what i have to offer) — this is the spider's nest.
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reading-dreams-vibes · 6 months ago
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the last 3 of the books I read in 2024. I read a total on 12 books and I'm trying to increase it to 14 this year.
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arcanegifs · 7 months ago
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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x08 - “Killing is a Cycle”
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allthatlives · 1 year ago
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nellpose · 1 year ago
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:')
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heylolita00 · 4 months ago
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proxythe · 6 months ago
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surrounded by my love through all eternity
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hinamie · 1 year ago
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I'll rip in hands and teeth and take a bite
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wellfine · 1 year ago
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Work to be done 🍳
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mxmollusca · 2 years ago
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Tomorrow I'm releasing my sequel to An Arm and a Leg, called The Sticking Place. If you enjoy dismantling internalized ableism, have a passion for single subject research design, or like Macbeth, then I've got 14k words of anatomically correct, tentacular silliness just for you!
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He let his eyes drift closed and held a tentacle aloft in anticipation. Stede focused on the cues from his body, and as he waited for Ed, he noticed something curious. In the absence of visual stimuli, his limbs became more active. He could feel them roam, suckers massaging more earnestly, limbs climbing and squeezing and tasting and seeking—seeking more information, more connection—
And then Ed brushed something against the tip of Stede’s limb. It immediately reacted, seizing the small item and squeezing it—
Stede was wracked with a full-bodied shiver as he was overcome with an nearly incapacitating sensation of tang. Every suction cup exploring the item puckered before slowly relaxing once again as the mental twinge transmuted into a sunny sweetness that tingled from the tips of his extremities straight into his core. He passed the small item from one arm to the other; it was oblong, pulpy, and now wet—Stede could feel a liquid dripping down the length of his arm—oh! An orange! It was a segment of orange, he was sure of it!
“Fucking wild,” he heard Ed murmur. “You like that one?”
Stede opened his eyes and, sure enough, Ed appeared transfixed by a new pattern on Stede’s tentacles. He was no longer a vibrant teal but a pearlescent white, a scatter of sapphire specks concentrated along the tops of his arms much like freckles on a cheek brought out by the sun. Ed’s eyes flicked up to meet Stede’s and Stede watched a blush creep up from beneath his beard, and Stede’s blue freckles intensified in turn.
Ed blinked rapidly as if snapping out of some hypnotic state. “You can taste it, can’t you?” he asked, scooting closer with his graphite and notebook. “Tell me everything.”
Stede released the side of the boat with his hands in order to relax back and bob in the water to contemplate his response. He held the orange segment aloft, absently rolling it up and down the length of his arm by passing it from one suction cup to the next. “Gosh, well, does it make sense to say I can taste it everywhere? Normally, if I put an orange in my mouth it would be a very… localized experience. This, though—Ed, I can feel the taste. It’s like my whole body knew it was sour and sweet but is coming to the realization at different times, and my arms—”
“Reacted before you knew what was happening.”
“Precisely!”
Stede brought himself back up to the boat and pulled himself up to meet Ed, holding the segment out for him to take. Instead, Ed’s eyes narrowed in concentration as he leaned in closer to examine Stede’s undulating grasp on the orange, periodically looking down at his notebook to add to his sketch.
Stede felt truly fantastical under Ed’s study, but ached for a more, well, hands-on approach. He swallowed and then cleared his throat, letting the tip of his tendril bring the orange segment closer to Ed—to his mouth. “You aren’t going to let it go to waste, are you?” he asked hopefully. “After all, we’re supposed to be rationing.”
Ed’s mouth dropped open slightly as realization dawned, and Stede took the opportunity to press the piece of fruit to Ed’s lips. Ed opened his mouth wider to accept the offering, and before Stede could pull back, Ed wrapped his lips around the tip of his arm and gently sucked.
The sudden intimacy had Stede embracing the entire dinghy like a sea monster of myth until he felt it creak under his grasp. His tentacle stiffened in Ed’s mouth as he felt his tongue tease the ridges of the tiny cups, sucking away the remnants of juice until the only thought left in Stede’s mind was a steady thrum of Ed—Ed—Ed.
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hyunpic · 2 months ago
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hyunjin — arena homme korea [june 2025]
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shattered-daydream · 28 days ago
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I graduated a couple weeks ago so enjoy this comic of Ford’s college graduation but if Stan was there too
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sleepingjuliette · 2 months ago
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Midna in some cute outfits
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