#I did that on purpose

[firstkanaphans]

Bostonnick and P for the promt thing if you feel like it, because i need more bostonnick in my life :)

Y’all. I don’t even know anymore. This is set in an alternate universe where Boston decides to behave himself at the end of episode 5 and not pick a fight with Ray. It is explicit and also slightly kinkier than what I usually write, so heed the warnings below. Word Count: 756 Rating/Warnings: Explicit; Semi-public sex, exhibitionism

[P]ersuading them to do something naughty

If Boston was being honest, the first time he’d fucked Nick, he’d thought him tame—virginal, even. He’d been so eager for Boston’s touch that it made him clumsy and he'd come so fast Boston had just assumed that he was the exciting thing in Nick’s life. It was only now, weeks later, that he was starting to realize he was wrong. It was the other way around.

“Fuck me,” Nick whispered into his ear, taking the lobe between his lips and sucking. They were both cross-faded, sitting on the couch in Nick’s living room surrounded by empty beer bottles and the crumbs from one too many weed cookies, and Boston would be lying if he said he wasn’t itching to fuck someone. But there was the small issue of Ray. 

He looked through the glass door towards the back patio where Ray and Sand had excused themselves for privacy. They had been making out at one point—Boston knew because he had been watching them—but they both seemed to be asleep now, curled up together on the same beanbag. But still, the door remained ajar. Boston could see them. 

“Let’s go to your room,” he said, standing. Nick pulled him back down.

“No,” he said with a smirk. “Here.”

Sometimes Boston got the feeling that Nick only offered things like this to titillate him—to keep him interested, to try to make himself seem more desirable than everyone else Boston was fucking—but then he saw the excitement on Nick's face and started to think maybe he had underestimated him.

Nick was the first person he had ever been with that was willing to fuck him in the daylight, that wanted to show him off, that wanted other people to see. And sometimes when he invited Boston over, it wasn’t even for sex. It was as if he actually enjoyed Boston’s presence. As if he was having fun. Boston wanted to have fun too.

“You have to be quiet,” Boston said sternly. Nick’s face lit up and he playfully mimed zipping his lips even though they both knew he wasn’t the one who had a problem with volume anyway.

Boston took one last look at the patio door—at Ray and Sand still sleeping—and said, “Fuck it.” Then he pulled Nick onto his lap and kissed him hard.

The two of them had had a lot of sex over the past couple months and Boston hadn’t been lying when he said Nick was his favorite because Nick cared about Boston's pleasure more than his own. They undressed just enough to expose the important bits and it took no time at all before Boston had Nick pinned to the couch and was pushing inside of him. He held his hand over Nick’s mouth to keep him quiet, but it ended up being pointless. Boston was the one that moaned. Nick’s body just felt so good wrapped around his cock—it was like he had been made for him—and he knew how to use his body to bring Boston pleasure. 

“Shh,” Nick scolded, but he looked pleased nevertheless. 

From Boston’s position on the couch, he could look up and see outside. Ray and Sand hadn’t moved, but just being able to see them, just knowing that they could, was driving him crazy. Boston had had threesomes before, but he had never done this. He felt like his whole body was on display and he wanted to show off.

He fucked Nick harder, burying his face in his neck, and he came much sooner than he expected. He wasn’t quiet about it either, but he was too turned on to care about getting caught. Luckily, Ray and Sand didn’t move.

“Did you like that?” Nick asked, stroking his hair.

Boston nodded. “You’re a bad influence on me.”

Nick preened at the compliment. “I think it’s probably mutual.”

They ended up retiring to Nick’s bedroom, but although Nick fell asleep fast, Boston was too wired to sleep. There was this foreign feeling taking root inside of him that he couldn’t quite place. He looked down at Nick, his face relaxed in sleep, and a smile pulled at his lips. It no longer felt like a chore to stay and fall asleep by his side. It felt nice, actually, to have someone next to him.

Maybe he could get used to this after all.

For the Fluff Prompt ABCs

[cherrybombflash]

ohhhh ok scrolled a bit. does seem like she wants to eat vampires lol lmao yeah i take credit for that one

[sea-urchin-yaoi]

the first ever sketch of Liberty that i did

he's the main vocalist for his nu metal band Denoument (other two members Mel and Thatch made by my good friends @sprudge-monster and @theundiagnosable respectively) which has a small cult-following in Kwikfish Coast's underground culture liberty parties so hard, too hard even, so most of the spines on the left side of his head of just broken down and splintered

similarly fans of Denoument ALSO party hard. its hard to call what they do "moshing" and not "beating the fuck out each other on purpose or not" which leaves extra spines from urchins on the floor of whatever venue they're at. Liberty uses them to decorate his mask with when the old ones inevitably break off (fans like to paint them so they know which spines are theirs)

he's SILLY

[slumlordrising]

I fought art block in hand to hand combat and won

[nances]

Stranger Things + Star Wars parallels

+ bonus 🌚

[pixiestickthealicorn-rp]

Me: Should I draw Bendy as a pony?

My brain: No, not right now. We need sleep.

Me: Fuck it I'm doing it!

My brain: Did you not hear what I just said?!?

Me: All I heard was "Right now" so this is on you for not checking to see if I was paying attention and listening at the same time.

My brain: I- GO TO SLEEP IT'S 3 AM! IF YOU DON'T YOU'RE GOING TO HATE YOURSELF IN THE MORNING!

Me: Jokes on you, I'm going to hate myself in the morning regardless!

[jadedharleys]

[koko-raccoon]

🐰 for Billie! and if youre feeling crazy do teddy too

I got a little lazy and didn’t draw teddy 😭 I might add him later if I feel up for it

[turnthepagevn]

What if the main character preferred fem people? does Robin have a more feminine form?

"Of course I do! Something like that isn't an issue for me at all."

[transgnckon]

I think I accidentally came out to my younger siblings today

[datab4s3]

you know what, frankly, knuckl

[popplia]

anyways now that I've finally finished talking about the starters I should probably talk about the region

so yeah I updated the map a bit (added a cherry grove) this is Varox(varied+arcane(if you squint)+box)

it has every overworld biome feat. mountains, a few rivers, a gulf, one of those two lakes in the plains area is a lava lake btw, I'll put in caves eventually but idk where yet

it's based on the mojang logo, the towns/cities of this region are different communities (pvpers, builders, redstoners etc)

theres two evil teams, Team Boom(greifers) and Team Soul(illagers), team boom is just, team skull or yell but, the furthest a group like that can go with explosions, and team soul is a regular evil team, idk if they'd be out in the open like team rocket or more like the ather foundation but like, completely underground

[shiningstarr15]

Word count: 3,974

Summary: Natasha finds out that Yelena never learned how to cook. Even with her limited knowledge, she decides to help her with what she knows and it goes pretty well.

However, it’s a whole different story when they both decide to try baking.

Got another one! Kudos to the first person that catches the two main references I added in 😜🥰

[sashannarcy]

YOUR BLOG IS SO UGLY THIS SHADE OF GREEN IS UGLY THAT BANNER DOESNT MATCH EVERYTHING IS UGLY SASHANNE PLEASE COME BACK IM IN UNIMAGINABLE PAIN CHANGE IT BACK

😇

[italic-b0ld]

I can't stare at your OC, the 3 eyed one (I don't know their name I'm sorry lMAO) for more than 5 seconds without becoming unnerved. This deters examination. VERY wicked design though

That is the intended affect of her design

I have succeeded

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again