#I’m projecting okay

[freakishhorror]

abusive, manipulative chuuya x dazai who is well aware of what chuu is doing and encourages it x has no idea akutagawa

[dual-dreamer]

In other news, I think it would be a great idea to give demon Jack a biting kink AND the habit to constantly chew gum because he is not allowed or able to bite people in his current powerless state lol

[astralisstar]

“michael afton is not gay” yeah you’re right he’s aroace

[father-killjoy]

As someone who’s lived in the Deep South their whole life, this drawing of Engie as a lil kid personally offends me.

I don’t know who that boy is, cause I know for a fact Engie was a chubby lil redneck child shooting at beercans and small animals with a BB gun he built himself.

[andersonfilms]

cowgirl!abby delectably being crushed by the weight of your thighs, on the bed of her truck you lay, a prize to treasure as she laps at the golden nectar slipping on her tongue. her staple hat adorning on your head, looking better than it ever has on hers, abby thought. like an angel ascended from the heavens, you glow underneath the moonlight, the open skies in the privacy of her ranch, she claims what is so rightfully hers. whether you know it or not.

“my precious sweetheart, just can’t get enough of me — need me between these thighs of yours, huh?” her heeled boot digs into the dirt, putting all her weight behind the power of her velvet tongue. “my fingers filling your cunt? my baby can’t stop clenching. need more?” with the pressure in your stomach building, the consistent rocking of her truck, the friction of her tongue against your pussy tugs at a thread she always pulls so effortlessly. a toy she often loves to play with.

further, her two fingers slip into a depth she hasn’t reached with just her fingers, actually not a depth you’ve felt before. she continues to fuck like she was born to, making you see stars. “funny, bet that golden girl, what’s her name…..ellie? the one you parade around town, the one who loves you so deeply, doesn’t hold a candle to my hand, does she? such a small little thing, ain’t she…youneed a real woman to make you feel good.”

all you see is baby blues looking up at you as if she is the last person you’ll ever see; this is the last feeling you’ll ever experience. getting fucked into oblivion on the bed of her truck, one you know you’ll find yourself succumbed to ecstasy a week, a month, maybe even a day from now.

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[oobbbear]

Ohoh I forgot about this, it’s a small story that went no where but still a concept I love, this fits into the category of sun moon inspired but went too far now it’s just its own thing now

Basically there’s this thing called a “hanging tree” it’s a monster living in the forest who eats unfortunate travelers, the eaten souls were then trapped forever hanging on the tree as these little ghost things. The ghost are sent out to gather food for the tree whenever it is hungry or else their souls will be crashed.

There were these two little kids who got eaten now they’re ghosts, they were sent out one time to lure in travelers for the tree to eat and they found this nice witch lady who was willing to help them defeat the tree

(The little kids are siblings I’m weak for big brother sun okay)

And it kinda just end here, maybe I’ll do something with this later I like the witch design a lot a lot

[bonesblubs]

I’ll never get over that it took just one strangers small moment of kindness to change Xie Lians path. All of the suffering he went through, all of the despair, the disillusionment, all not forgotten or even forgiven, but reconciled. All because one person, not Hua Cheng, not family, not his ex friends, not his people, reached back to him when he’d been starting to lower his own hand in defeat. It’s possibly my favorite and most meaningful part of TGCF for me, because for me it stops being about these two guys who were meant for each other and were impossibly lucky enough to have found each other, and becomes a story about a person who had lost his way in his world so thoroughly that he lost himself, only to be found and put back on his feet by that same world that he mourned so terribly. His world stops being a concept of scale of numbers, black and white, good and bad, and becomes about the individual. What he can do to help individuals, the connections he can make with them. Their histories, their names, their faces. Inside each person is it’s own world. He’d been knocked off his pedestal, and the fall hurt to the point of breaking. But now that he’s risen to his feet, he’s able to look all these people in the eye, and they’re so much taller than he’d seen before.

[gatoburr0]

[bluedeedeedoop]

i have come to provide Barrissoka to replenish ourselves.

but yeah i sketched some stuff down and i thought it was cute so i colored it teehee

i gave barriss her hood back for like.. rebels era (before she got old ig?) cuz i miss it. i miss them. i’m gonna cry again

[katydoodles]

I can’t get enough of them 🫣 @firenaition

[chrometheraptor]

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[braisedhoney]

PART ONE (you are here!) - [PART TWO]

an eight page comic from Our Pupils Grope for the Shape of What We Know on ao3, by @ectopal

part two coming shortly (as in, minutes, so stay tuned!) rambles under the cut.

guys, this fic is so good. like so, so good. everything ectopal writes has been incredible so far, actually, and i had the hardest goddamn time figuring out which fic i wanted to draw for—in the end i’m really glad we chose this one, and i thank them for their input >:0

just… god. the brainrot is so strong. and if you can believe it, this whole comic barely even takes up a small portion of the last chapter—so if you like danny phantom, you’re looking for some epic gen fics, AND you’ve got some time, i say give their works a look. i promise that it’s worth it.

in the next part i’m gonna ramble more about how the process of making this comic went, but for now i’ll let you go. onward, enjoy! o7

[infinite-orangepeel]

my two moods are:

1. steve harrington has final girl energy and nothing can kill him

and

2. steve harrington is destined to die a tragic and martyrous death and i will never be okay again

[dontbuymeperfume]

i just think…… as much as this scene was lighthearted and supposed to just be introducing his character, we know that so much of this is still the mask he was wearing before opening up a bit past episode four. and idk to me there is something so inherently sad about him saying “this body was made to be exploited”. exploited is such a harsh term. i feel like he’s just regurgitating something valentino has told him multiple times, something he’s internalized because if he’s got the arms and legs and lung capacity etc etc, that means he’s useful in some way. it means he’s good for something, at least, and really good at it and he wants that. he needs to have something he’s good at. if it’s sex, then it’s sex. if that’s all he’s good for, at least he’s really good at it.

[antiquepearlss]

Varian for sure has homeschool trauma. Quirin pulled him out of school because “it’s what’s best for him” and now Varian has no idea how to socialize and has crippling loneliness and attachment issues. Why do you think he became best friends with Rapunzel and Cass immediately?

Like I love Quirin but you can’t convince me he didn’t just let Varian stay in his lab 24/7 and think “yup my kids going to come out so well-adjusted.”

[guppygiggles]

Trying to decide if I want Avery as a medical doctor or a university professor in my Sea and Sky AU… I’m honestly leaning teacher, but, um. Both have their. Charms. ////