#Fun with Google

[kuekyuuq]

Just had a chuckle, bc I googled Supercorp gifs and amidst the results these two appeared on top of another:

[umblrspectrum]

i love learning cursive just to write text for exactly one character

[ghosted-jazz]

Happy 10th birthday Dashcon!! Get painted idiot

[raspberryfries]

I haven’t x men shitposted in a while. Here y’all go.

[bklily]

Inside Out but its all the multiple variations of Adrichat

Bonus:

What a weird guy, huh!

Part Two Here!!

[dr-wormman]

My crusty little white dog

[nhura]

QUICK NO ONE'S LOOKING

(See readmore for thoughts, cope, bonus, etc.)

Anyone else up thinking about Ratio's big, strong, secure arms and how warm and all-consuming they could be in a hug or embrace. :/ Anyway

I just wanted to draw them being cute and seizing a sliver of a moment where they could have some PDA silly time without actually having any eyes on them. They're public figures and working adults with very clear boundaries between public persona and private life (to varying degrees of "in a sad way"), so while it may be in Aventurine's nature to constantly blur lines for various agendas and self-preservation (read: play "the flirt" without an aligned goal), I believe that in an actual relationship they'd be fairly private.

It's kind of fun to break your own rules, though! Ratio would be more upset about the consequences, though. He's a little bit of a hypocrite, which is devastating for someone of such discipline, but nobody's perfect.

I'm of the mentality of, "If you're tired of working on it, then just post it!", so here are some fun peripherals that I didn't feel like adding:

Some staff in the background sweeping up to evoke a blended sense of fragile privacy and liminal time.

A laptop on the aquarium/bar/counter because there's something fascinating about seeing people on their work laptops in public.

The rest of their clothes (casual friday)

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

A procession of confessions.

[First] Prev <–-> Next

[crsssie]

Dreaming of College Roommate!Leon

college roommate!Leon who dorms with you because the two of you happened to have selected to be okay with co-ed dorming and the university wanted to test it out

college roommate!Leon who tries his best to stick to his own, polite nods sent in your direction as you send the same back, nodding back when you give him a little wave when you get home

college roommate!Leon who catches a glance at the upper skin of your thighs when you tiptoe to reach for something, flushing red immediately as he snaps his neck to turn the other way, trying his best to stay respectful of the shared space. He'd hate to ruin it for you

college roommate!Leon who is forced to pick you up at the strike of two because you got hammered at a party — stealing you away from whatever fratboy was about to get his hands on you

college roommate!Leon who would rather die than admit that the warmth of your skin and breath was enough to have him lose his mind and flush red

college roommate!Leon who holds both of your wrists with a hand as you reach to pull him in, certain that you should be sober to do anything with him even if you were muttering about how much you needed him

college roommate!Leon who receives his thanks from you rather... kindly.

"Can't believe you're letting me... do this." Leon whispers, hand spreading over the small of your back as he pushes into you, breath caught in his throat as he sinks into you, heart racing in his ears as you exhale with him.

"Mm... least I can do to thank... you." You mumble, voice coming out muffled from the pillow you've decided to cling to. "As long as you don't tell the RA."

"Oh, of course not." He mutters, eyes rolling to the back of his head as you flutter around him. "You just feel... so... good."

"Good." You mumble, lips parted as you shift slightly to get used to the feeling of him inside of you. You wonder if he knows just how full he's making you feel, the sensation resting at the tip of your throat as you catch your breath. "Go ahead. Go ahead."

Leon starts slow, hand on your back forcing you to arch further, string of curses slipping past your lips as he eventually drunkens himself with the feeling of you around him, hips snapping to meet yours quicker and quicker, desperation reeking off of him as his fingers slide down the skin of your pelvis to brush at your clit. Theat earns him a reaction from you as you tighten around him, gasping as your body shakes from the intensity of the orgasm, Leon following shortly after.

"You think they'll separate rooms for us now?" You grin at him coyly as he forces his eyes away from your back to meet yours.

"God, I hope not." He mumbles. "Even then, they couldn't stop me if I tried."

"Wow, Leon. You're not even going to ask me out? How cruel of you."

He lifts you by the hips, turning you around as you yelp, pressing his forehead to yours as his brows furrow.

"I was getting there."

"They're going to ban co-ed dorming because of us, just watch."

"Then it can be our little secret." He mumbles, lips pressed to yours as you lean back to get comfortable. "Would you like to get breakfast?"

"At the dining hall?" You raise a brow, lip quirked up in amusement.

"Unless you'd like something better?"

You pretend to think, running your hand through his hair, giving it a gentle tug as he tilts his head to blink at you.

"Please?"

"Since you asked so nicely." You hum. "Sweet boy."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm." You pinch his cheek. "Mine?"

"Mine." He mumbles back, sighing as he rests his head in your collar.

His.

[robo-writing]

It’s a silly idea that should have never made it out of the bedroom, but somehow it does. The stars align, the moon is in retrograde—or maybe you entertain the idea because Logan’s got on a pair of gray sweatpants and a devilish smile.

“Wanna make a movie together doll?”

And in hindsight, yeah, there’s a million and one things that could go wrong—the camera could fall and expose your faces, your boss sees it, your life is ruined—but hindsight is 20/20 and you can’t see much when Logan’s dick makes you cry out for more.

At the very least you still have enough sense to bury your face into the pillow when he bottoms out, when his cock hammers against that spongy part of you that makes your thighs quiver and your eyes roll. Your ass hurts, not only from the way they meet his hips with each thrust, but from how heavy his hands strike them on beat, jiggling them about as they ripple against him.

“Don’t expect me to do all the work princess,” he grins, chest heaving, sweat dripping from his brow. The heat of him spreads across your back, enveloping you in your own personal weighted blanket. The weight of him is only overshadowed by his cock bullying into your poor, aching pussy, but yet you want more—you need more.

Exhausted, you reach out to the camera on the nightstand, aim it down to where the two of you connect, and fuck yourself back onto him with as much vigor as you can muster.

“There she is,” he groans, canines nipping at your shoulder. “Go ahead and show the viewers how badly you want it.”

[muttertalk]

Idk what drove me to make this

edit: added the laptop

edit 2: @jupitertherevolution added a maple in the reblogs! (Acer is the genus for maple trees!)

[cuttlebirb]

A birthday gift for @sweetxsnowxdream!

[bitchy-craft]

PICK A CARD: Google searches that describe your future spouse

Hello and welcome to this reading! Here I will give you google searches that describes your future spouse. I hope you enjoy this reading!

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The extended version of this reading can be found on my patreon, the link of which is here

Pile 1:

“How to undo sending an email… after 24 hours?”

“Can you get dehydration from forgetting to drink water for 3 days?”

“Is it normal to cry over fictional characters this much?”

“Why do I get my best ideas at 3 AM?”

“How long can you survive on snacks alone?”

“Why did I walk into this room again?”

“Can ADHD make you lose your phone while holding it?”

“Can I cook pasta in the coffee maker?”

“How to win an argument using psychology and fear”

“Did I just gaslight myself?”

Extended reading

Pile 2:

“How to convince people I know what I’m doing”

“If I say something with enough confidence, does it become true?”

“Why do people keep telling me to ‘think things through’?”

“Can you get banned from Uber Eats for too many refund requests?”

“How to gaslight my way into free stuff”

“Signs I might actually be delusional (but like, in a fun way)”

“Can I legally call myself a CEO if I have an Etsy store?”

“How fast can I learn a skill before I have to use it in real life?”

“How to fall asleep when I am literally built different”

“Is it a red flag if I believe I can do anything without trying first?”

Extended reading

Pile 3:

“Why do people tell me their secrets unprompted?”

“Can I manifest chaos just by thinking about it?”

“How to stop saying ‘that’s crazy’ when people trauma dump”

“If I don’t react, do I technically win the argument?”

“Can I get paid for just existing and watching people?”

“Why do I always know the drama even though I’m never involved?”

“How long can you stare at someone before it’s weird?”

“How to give life-changing advice without taking my own”

“What’s the most polite way to say ‘that sounds like a you problem’?”

“Should I be concerned if people call me ‘terrifying’?”

Extended reading

[thegayestdiaz]

the fact that we didn’t get buck going on a research bender about his own sexuality and the history of the queer community and sharing all the information he learned is a crime

[kaet-draws]

…in the field, the ground warms as blood seeps into the dirt. (Nathaniel Orion G. K, "הבל | hevel")

[okaydiscount]

sssssssooome hlvrai doodles ft. poses i found on pinterest :]