#TYSM FOR THIS 🙏🙏🙏

[gradient-jeremy-asks]

your art is awesone dude i forgot to follow you

and its me, the guy who asked you that are you okay or not

TKGDE TYSM BRO LITERALLY LITTLE COMPLIMENTS LIKE THAT MAKE ME SO HAPPY ESPECIALLY KNOWING PEOPLE ENJOY MY REGRETEVATOR ART MEANS SM!!! LIKE WORDS CAN’T DESCRIBE HOW HAPPY IT MAKES ME

ALSO AGAIN MEANS A LOT BRO 😭🙏 TY FOR CHECKING ON ME BUT UHHH LIKE I WAS JUST TWEAKING I’M OKAY NOW

[gotchibam]

Ditto art raffle doodle reward for Squishy! 🩷🩷🩷

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[ura-niia]

RUNNING TO UR ASK BOX TO INTERACT

tell me about ur goat

theyre literally so pretty and their relationship with the lamb from the art ive seen seems so interesting i wanna know more

YES HELLO my explanation is going to be so messy but I hope this answer satisfy you

Genuinely after I watched the trailer of the update, the very first thing I thought of it that goat is not a real being, not really. I haven't even thought about an alternate universe until I scrolled through tumblr 😭

Summoned through ichor and corruption, goat has all the worst traits of lamb, all the the wrath the new god of death has been bottling up for centuries became a whole being right before them

My intention for goat is basically they're just lamb's haunting shadow, trying to coax lamb to burn it all down and consume their power whole in order to be the highest being of all. However goat's endgame is to steal that power from lamb and take it for themself (just like what they did to their own god in their alternate universe, if we're going through the dimension route)

Goat absolutely despises gods, they think that taking the power from them and keeping it to themself will make a better world without thinking of the dire consequences that lies beneath, they think what they're doing is the only "correct" way of making it all right. So very iffy morals,,

I haven't thought of anything further yet, but that's my general thought of goat! ^^ when I finally get a concrete idea for them, I'll definitely share! THEY'RE MY #1 FAV CHARACTER RN AND THE UPDATE ISNT EVEN RELEASED YET..

[felassan]

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[pandeesall]

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[narcissarina]

Darkened Desires

Prologue and Chapter 1: The sun || Chapter 2: The moon || Chapter 3: The moon || Chapter 4: The sun || Chapter 5: The sun || Chapter 6: The moon || Chapter 7: The moon || Chapter 8: The sun || Chapter 9: The sun || Chapter 10: The outsider || Chapter 11: The moon || Chapter 12: The sun || Chapter 13: The sun || Chapter 14: The moon

Pairings: Mafia!Scaramouche × Barista!Reader

Word count: 1,745

Tw: praise, degration, mating press, smut, p in v, overstimulation

Warning: This chapter is only smut.🧍‍♂️

To the readers who loves smut, this chapter is for you.

CHAPTER 15:

THE SUN

My lips around his length as I bob my head slowly, his hands around my hair—tying it in a messy bun, only using his hands to hold my hair up, pacing himself to rut inside my mouth. I hear him hiss and grunt, throwing his head back against the headboard.

My hands on his thigh to support myself, I pull myself out and lick his base—to his balls up to his pinkish tip, I could feel my arousal pooling down my panties. I suck him back again, “fuck!” he yelled, his hand clenched over to my hair as he loses control and started thrusting my face. Trying to chase his own high.

He sings praises as he face fuck me, “that’s it, darling. Fuck, taking my cock that deep.” I look up at him with my teary eyes, my nostrils hitting his pubic hair. I gag and choke, “that’s right, baby. Choke and gag on my dick, make sure you finish your fucking meal.”

I tear up, chocking and mewling against his cock. He growls and moan, his hips thrusting up. His speed sloppy as his hips stutter and shot his load into my mouth. Keeping me in place so I can take his seeds fully, “good girl.” He hisses and his hips began to spoon my mouth, making short thrust as he pulls out.

His hand covers my mouth, eyes looking down at me. “Swallow.” He demands and I did what he’s told. I swallow and almost gag out, he pulled me by my arm and stood me up. I wobble and almost got out of balance as he threw me in bed, his hip spreading my legs apart.

He kneads and taps on my inner thighs flesh, I look down at his hands—watching his hands grope the inner fat of my thigh, his eyes lingers, full of lust and desperation. “look at her, she misses me…” talking to my arousal, his finger pressing my sensitive numb. As if on cue, my back arch up and my toes curled.

He rubs and flick his finger against my clothed cunt, I sigh and mewl—throwing my head left and right, his free hand pressing my hip down as he drew circles around my sensitive numb, I mewl out his name as he lean over me, his face buried at the crook of my neck, taking a lick and nibbling against my skin.

“That’s right, baby. Let yourself cum with me only playing with your clit.” He chuckle and press harder, making me yelp and grind myself against his finger, trying to get some friction—trying to get his fingers inside me to get some relief.

“such a desperate slut.” He laughs at my pathetic attempt to have his finger on my hole, I whine and weakly hit his shoulder, the pace of his finger sped up—I moan and try closing my legs together, his free hand pushed my right leg down. Preventing to have my legs close as I come undone on my underwear, “that’s right, cum for me.” I hear as my moan grew louder, the one that you could hear in pornography.

Electricity jolts through my body as my back arches, legs trembling and my underwear soaked as I cum.

I choke a moan as I open my eyes to see him lick his fingers, “delicious.” He mutter, his fingertips made its way to the waistband of my underwear—pulling and flicking against my sensitive hip.

“Ouchie!”

I yelp and frown at him, he smiled and apologized, “sorry, Sunshine. You’re just irresistible.” He mutter, placing a kiss on my cheek—slowly pulling my underwear down, I help him get it off by pulling myself up.

He kisses down, from my cheek, neck, down to my chest—sucking my hardened nipples as his other hand made its way to my chest and grope my tits as he suck into it. His hand still groping and pinching, his lips went down to my stomach, then my abdomen. Placing a tender and soft kiss as he made his way down to my leaking cunt.

He's in between my legs, his nose against my sensitive numb as he licks my leaking cunt. I moan and grab him to his hair, taking a deep breathe as I feel him swirl his tongue to my slit—I groan and press my thighs together, crushing him between it.

He hums and slips his tongue it, making me jolt and sob a moan. He pace his tongue in such speed, switching back to teasing me to my slit then plunging his tongue in to fuck my hole in.

I felt a warm sensation coming down to my abdomen, something hot and warm from my stomach as I groan and let a tear slip down my cheeks as I come undone again, but this time—I came to his face.

Overstimulation came, too sensitive to have my cunt be teased and come undone more. I sob at him, “no more… too much.” I let out a whine, tears streaming down continuously. He got up and got to my level of eye contact, “I know, baby. Hush…” he coos and kiss my cheek, nibbling my neck then biting down.

I hiss and my cunt clenched to over nothing, his two hands were on my thighs—groping my fat to ease me up, “wanna take a break first before proceeding?” he asked, I nod and whine.

“how about you pick a safe word hm?”

I think for a moment before finally deciding on a safe word.

“What will be your safe word?”

“Pain.”

I gasp for air as I moan, my head underneath my soft pillow, my front against the soft cushion and my ass up the air, my eyes full of tears as I clenched over my bedsheet.

I could feel his length penetrate my insides, drilling another hole as he molds his dick in, “that’s right, baby. Take it in.” He growls, his hands gripping onto my lower back so hard that it’ll leave bruises. “F-Fuck!” I moaned out, my sweet spot getting abused by his dick.

Taking my head out from my pillow, sweats all over my face, my cheek flush red as I yelp and try to drag myself out, “not today, missy.” He chuckle, pulling out then thrusting all in again. I cried and open my eyes, he stayed inside for a good few seconds, he slow thrust—leaning in as he press his head against the crook of my neck and deeply inhale.

“So beautiful, my beautiful whore.”

He praises, and flips me over—my back on the softness of the bed now, it felt so relieving as my back is so tired and sore from arching. I gasp for air, I knew he’s giving me a breather then fuck me to oblivion again.

I took my time, my exposed form sweating and my chest rising up and down. I mewl out his name, he coos and brush off a tear from my cheek using his thumb. He slowly thrust, overstimulation came over, pain and pleasure mixing together. I moan, his tip kissing my cervix—the stretch too good and painful.

I could use my safe word anytime soon, but fuck it. I’ll endure the pain as long as I get fucked so good and rough, pleasure comes when pain eases, right?

“You good?”

I nod, as I open my eyes and smiled at him faintly. I gasp and let out a pornography moan, yelling as he pulled my ankles—pushed down my thigh together against my chest as he pounds his dick faster, he fuck my inside for me to see stars.

I could see the flash of light before my eyes as he sings degrading words and praises against me, I could only let out pleas and yes as tears continue to roll down my cheeks, the hot sensation burns my face as I feel something knot inside my stomach.

“Come undone to my cock.” He says, he groans and hits harder, “fuck, baby. Your needy pussy going to milk me dry,” he chuckles and readjust his position—his hands gripping my thighs hard, legs spread apart as he leans and thrust it in.

“Fuck! Please… hurt… too much!” I plead, “use the safe word, hun or I’m not stopping.” He says and drills his dick, spooning and grinding to my cunt then pulling out to pound harder. The stretch both good and painful for me to endure now, but I want to know how far my limit is.

I bit my bottom lip as my eyes were my only hope of pleading that he shows mercy, “darling, I stab people for a living, do illegal transactions and send it away. But for you, I stab you with my dick deep inside this cunt of yours, shoot my load inside and give you my future children.” He remarks as he pounds harder as I come undone, white ring around his cock.

Too much, it’s too much, I’m going to say the safe word now.

“fuck baby, yeah that’s right, slut.” He groans, leaning himself back but keeping his hands on my thighs to push back, “I’m going to cum, going to shoot my cum inside you and you’re not letting any drop go to waste.”

“Pussy so good that I am not sharing you with anyone else, my fucking cum dump.” He mutters, his hips finally stuttering, he’s going to cum. He leans and hugged me with my thighs up to my chest, it’s becoming hard to breathe in this position.

“pain! Pain! Paiiiin!” I yelled, overstimulated and too stuffed. I sob as he didn’t stop fucking my insides, he mutter apologies, “fuck, sorry sweetheart. I can’t stop now, I’m going to burst.” He moaned, I cried and weep as his thrust became sloppy. He pulled out and thrust all his dick in as he came inside.

His head threw back, his whole body jolting and flinching from the stimulation, he spoons softly and dump it all in. Letting a good few minutes to pass, he pulled out and flop beside me. I weep and sniffle, my whole body flinching from the overstimulation and quivering.

He pulled me in and nuzzle against me, cooing me and chanting apologies over and over again. I stayed in his arms as my eyes began to tire, his load drizzle down my thighs as I let out a relief sigh.

“Scara?”

“Yes, sunshine?”

“Thank you… for finding me.”

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EPILOGUE

[dizzybizz]

pls... if you could spare some clara and svarog scribbles....... us clara mains are starving out here......... (also i love ur art so much ur style is so cute!!!!)

CLARA MAINS- I HEAR YOU, I SEE YOU

I COME BEARING FOOD!!

[artist-rat]

Temperance

tarot commission for @noswordstyle of her aasimar cleric Asher ☀️🌟💛

[han-ban-bam]

The Big™️ sword pic from last year needed to be elaborated a bit more, hence!;;

original pic here - which was spurred on by @noshirdalal just, oh so casually recounting in a livestream how he’d mooted Kotallo having a giant sword as his default weapon. Simply could not let that wander by.

[gotchibam]

Just made a couple more spoopymon wallpapers for spoopy month~ 👀

You can check them out at my ko-fi shop! ✨

[sirmanmister]

Drew literally a boatload of women over the past two weeks or so! All these lovely ladies belong to my mutuals on Instagram!

Beatrice- @ hysteria.harbor

Onyx- @ghoulghostly

Rose- @mushroommans-cache

Elaine- @knightlyknight-art

Flynn- @irradiatedrosegarden

Angie- @grease-weasel

Six- @valkyrieylva

Val- @satiricalkat

Li- @sketchesfromanon

Hadley- @ honeycombwe

Susie- @ _sxm058_

Lillie- @serknighted

Erin- @ dandypork

[pizzarink]

HOLY FUCKING SHIT⁉️⁉️

200 FOLLOWERS?? OH MY GOD?? THANK YALL SO MUCH?? 🥹🥹

COULDN’T HAVE DONE THIS WITHOUT YOU WONDERFUL PEOPLE ♥️♥️♥️

@cotton-mix ♥️ @dreamicloudz @dingo-doodles / @bingo-dingo @alextydaisuda123 @bamthefox @sweetpenguincloud @thatsparadise @thatspecificanomaly @chaotichyperfixations @ghostlysage @oddpizza @kyubi-the-fox @luigigirl12 @t0wrp1zza @bl33d1ngt00th @bigboybird @pizzatowet13 @thesnailtraveler @rachlaw7 @qwertykeyboard045 @the-little-knight @high-ass-zombie-angel-statue @fluffygiraffe and many more <33

Thank you all so much for this accomplishment / milestone!! Never thought I’d make it THIS far, but I’m really glad I have. It makes me so happy how you guys like my art, ocs, aus, and what not <33 There will be much more to come! Thank you all again ♥️🙏

[needlepine]

Ik I said in the notes of the last post but I just wanna say again, wow, ty so much for the interest in and kind words about my Needlebloom au! I’ve gained about 200 followers since the beginning of the month and (while it’s a little intimidating) I couldn’t be happier that so many ppl want to see me draw these silly lil cats :)

Please enjoy Violetshine dressing her sister up before her warrior ceremony as thanks!

[narcissarina]

Darkened Desires

Prologue and Chapter 1: The sun || Chapter 2: The moon || Chapter 3: The moon || Chapter 4: The sun || Chapter 5: The sun || Chapter 6: The moon || Chapter 7: The moon || Chapter 8: The sun || Chapter 9: The sun || Chapter 10: The outsider || Chapter 11: The moon || Chapter 12: The sun || Chapter 13: The sun

Pairings: Mafia!Scaramouche × Barista!Reader

Word count: 1,363

Warning: Trauma, deaths, seeking professional help. Slight smut, praise. Cock warming, pet name?

Thank you for enjoying this series. Slight smut at the end. Next chapter will be only smut and probably a plot. Thank you for getting this far in the series:)

Chapter 14:

THE MOON

I fought my way from these degenerates, dead bodies on the ground. Blood splatter from the enemies smeared to my expensive tux, my only mission here to get my beloved sunshine home and safe.

The Tsaritsa has been demanding her whereabouts and sending off an unrealistic number of men to investigate and look for traces off of her. Her Majesty has been getting panic attacks these past few days—Ajax couldn’t get a wink of sleep as he was trying to calm the Tsaritsa. She’s been sobbing violently.

I could only stood there, as vulnerable as Her Majesty is. I’m not there to protect her, to stop them from taking her away from me. I failed. But it’ll be different this time, it has to.

I barged in a room after shooting the man who bought her.

And there she is, curled into a ball—shivering from fear and coldness. “Sunshine?” I called, my voice low and soft. I step inside the room, slowly making my way to her—not making any sound as she’s sounds asleep.

God, she looks… horrible, but still beautiful. But in a horrible shape, she had nightmares. My poor baby.

Her lips quivering, she’s sobbing in her sleep—I took her in my embrace. Rocking her body back and forth as if she’s a little scared toddler, I carried her out the room. Covered her ears to cancel out the noise of gunshot and screams.

She weep and try rolling over in my arms but she couldn’t, gotta shop and give her new clothes, this shit looks uncomfortable to sleep in but I kept wondering how she did it.

We got back in the car, her whole body had been lie down completely and make her use my thigh as her pillow.

“Scara?” I heard her call out with a sob, but she still has her eyes shut and still sobbing in her sleep.

I could only hold her hand tightly, brushing off a strand of her from her face—that’s the only way I could think of to assure her that she’s safe and that I’m here. “The monsters gone, and I’m here.” I whisper, loud enough for her to hear as I feel her breathing slow in a steady pace.

The whole ride was quiet, she rolls over and keeps nuzzling close to me to the point that she’ll squeeze me to death. I only laugh and hugged her close as I knew she’s seeking comfort and warmth, that the shitty place she’s been sold to can’t even provide her something more thick of a clothing so she couldn’t catch a cold.

We arrived back at Her Majesty’s place, I gently pull myself away from her—making sure that she didn’t wake up. The Tsaritsa on the other hand, noticed that we finally got back and she came out stomping with only bare feet.

“Her Majesty! The ground is too dirty, please wear a slipper or something!” one of the guards shouts with worry.

“Is she safe?” The Tsaritsa shouts with worry and stops right on my track, I sigh and nodded, “no need to worry, she’s face. I reckon that she had experience something traumatic.” I spoke, gently taking her out of the car and carrying her bridal-style.

“my poor girl.” The Tsaritsa sobs as she caress the top of her head. I nod and she nodded back, agreeing that we should put her in a room where it’s warm then ask the maid to change her to something comfortable and warm to wear.

I sat at the edge of the bed, my eyes still staring at her sleeping form. I lean to kiss her cheeks, eyes, her warm tears and the side of her lips. “I won’t leave you out of my sight ever again.” I promise, got up and left the room.

She had always been staring off to space, disassociate herself from reality and weep in her sleep. I consult her to a therapist—hoping that she’ll get better in no time, she needed help and I am there every time she needs me.

She’d stare at me and I would smile at her, hoping that it’ll give her comfort and that every thing is going to be all right, no one will catch and hunt her. And that I am sure of it.

I can’t even imagine how she endure those pass few days, but all I knew that she didn’t get hurt or got force something against her will.

Every time I leave the room to give her space, she would stare at me by the door. Then whines as she tries to make me come back and sit against the edge of the bed, she said it doesn’t matter if this is still safe—she felt like she could still be potentially in danger.

I could only chuckle at her silly little words, but also understood why she say something like that. She’d gone through so much trauma and been expose to something she shouldn’t be seeing.

Every time I visit her room, I’d bring any stuff animal and plush of her favorite characters to give her more company when I’m away at work, I also asked Ajax to look after her in my absence. Ajax told me they had a stare-off for an hour as she couldn’t pry her eyes away from that guy.

Ajax was creeped out but shrug it off and decides to have a little play with her, to make her trust him and that he wouldn’t hurt her.

When I get back, she’d welcome me in bed and put the stuff animals and plush away and invite me over. I rest up on her bed, my legs stretched as I feel a little rustling to my side. She’s trying to snuggle against me without trying to interrupt my nap.

She had become clingy and vocal, and then.

She’s finally getting back to her normal self, more alive—cheerful, vocal, and eating much more food. But the thing is, she’d cling to me as if she’s indirectly hinting that she’s now mine.

We lie in bed and she’s in my sweater, snuggling and keeps me close to her embrace. I didn’t budge but I smiled and wrap my right arm over her shoulder and connect my lips to her temple as she takes a little nap, “getting more comfortable, Sunshine?” I softly asked, she nodded and looked up at me.

“thank you.”

“For what?”

“for finding me and staying with me even when I got difficult to handle.”

I chuckle at her statement, “that’s not true.” I object her words, “if you’re difficult then the Tsaritsa won’t be wasting her time stressing out and constantly getting worried. Ajax wouldn’t accompanied you when I told him to.” I hum against her temple and caress her cheeks.

“Are you going to confess your love to me?” I teased and boop her nose, she covered her face against my chest which made me yelp.

“mhm.”

I laugh at how adorable she’s being right now, “fuck, baby. You’re gonna give me a boner. Will you blow me if I got hard?” I tease again.

She nodded and look up at me with those gorgeous god damn doe eyes, I’d roll those eyes at the back of her head again. Making her cum harder than the last time I fucked her when I’m injured.

I lean my head back at the headboard and laugh at her, I feel her leave my chest. Thinking that she’s gonna get herself some drink, but no. I hiss and frown my bros as I saw her got down to my belt and unbuckle it then unzip my pants.

She pulled my boxer down and let my cock free, it wasn’t that hard yet—she held it with her cute hand and pumps it a few times, her mouth open and tongue out.

“Damn baby, cock warming me up?” I hiss and try to reach out to her but she slap my hand away and let her do her job.

I chuckle and tie her hair up to a bun, “careful, hun. Don’t bite my dick off now.”

“Open wide.”

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Chapter 15: THE SUN

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Personally, I don't see the appeal of Shoko.

Please convince me why I should. I'm curious.

ANONNNNN YOU’RE MISSING OUTTTT WHAT THE HELL 😔😔😔😔 okay i’ll give you a pass because her character writing is very subtle. but she’s just…… so interesting!!!!!!

honestly i have a Lot of things i like abt shoko…… getting the obvious out of the way; she’s Gorgeous. most beautiful woman in the whole wide world. look at her!!!!!!!!!! :((((((((((

bUT THAT ASIDE . to me, the most interesting thing about shoko is her grief. and her connection to satosugu, obviously, but those go hand in hand!! i’ll die on the hill that she’s extremely similar to the both of them. she was also born with the burden of an ability she didn’t ask for, and she also became a weapon for the jujutsu society to wield. the irony is that she’s a weapon who Heals as opposed to satoru and suguru, but that’s arguably a worse thing to go through. in one of her phanpara voicelines, she mentions that it might be better to be out on the front lines than to stay back not knowing if the others will return in one piece…..

she’s just . stuck in such an awful situation. i think she’s seen far more death and suffering than either satoru or suguru . there’s a good chance she’s had to dissect her dying friends since she was fifteen. no wonder she comes across as so detached!!!!! no wonder she covers everything up with apathy or humour. she’s lost so many friends throughout the years. and she’s had to touch their corpses. i can’t imagine how much that messes you up.

but. yeah . her grief is just so, so silent. it’s almost always either subtextual or shown through visual imagery (usually her cigarettes)… it’s hard to tell what she’s thinking but it’s so obvious she’s suffering when you look at that subtext. her calling suguru childish for thinking nobody would understand him (implying she did), walking out of the room during jjk 0 when yaga declares war on him. picking up smoking again after gojo gets sealed, and she finds out that kenjaku had taken over geto’s body. (which is partially her fault!!! she was supposed to have disposed of it, but gojo tried to show compassion by not forcing her to. and that’s why kenjaku could take over.) the amount of cigarettes she’s smoking when she’s watching gojo fight sukuna….. etc etc . it’s all there. her grief is very silent and compliant and sad. but it’s so obvious that she loved them both.

basically; shoko is flawed, traumatized, desensitized, and kind despite that. just like satoru and suguru. she isn’t able to open her heart to anyone, isn’t able to be honest about how she feels, and she’s resigned herself to her role as a weapon. but she cares. she sticks around and keeps healing and never complains. i think she cares so much that she has to force herself into a state of apathy. she wouldn’t be able to keep going otherwise.

all of this is just my own take on her, but . imo it’s a take that the manga supports!!! we haven’t gotten any glimpses into her headspace aside from chapter 220, but we have more than enough subtext and interactions to analyze her character…. overall, i just think shoko is interesting. and wellwritten, in a subtle way. i hope akutami gives her the spotlight she deserves in future chapters because she has such a silent and unique role in the story…. it’s really hard not to fall in love with her!!!!! :’3 she’s just so cool…

anyway i said i had three reasons for loving shoko and her gorgeous gorgeous face + character writing are two of them . so i’ll end this by mentioning the final thing!!!!!! ….. which is that she’s super funny .

like. she’s a healer . but the first time we see her in the morgue she’s cutting curses open with a chainsaw. she’s disappointed when yuji turns out to be alive because she won’t get to dissect him. the students hesitate calling her for help with their injuries at night because they never know if she’s sober or not. in the light novel she takes gojo to a bar and calls him a big kid. in phanpara she complains when you put her on your team because she doesn’t want to do any work. she cheated her way through med school. she wore sunglasses during her best friend’s unsealing party. she made nanami and haibara give her a shoulder massage after they lost against her and gojo at an arcade game. she then forced a very grumpy suguru into taking a selfie with her. she’s so fucking funny and i love her <333333

[alaestor]

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• https://archiveofourown.org/works/57138424

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