#The Desert Jewel

[smileythirteen]

thinking about link post-calamity finding comfort in hanging out in gerudo town in his disguise because nobody knows who he is there. instead of being Link, the Hero of Hyrule, he’s just Link, the quirky little hylian vai who runs around buying all the fruit and arrows and keeps trying to convince furosa to finally let her order a noble pursuit from the canteen. but he also surprisingly finds comfort in wearing his lil outfit for other reasons…

[vintagewildlife]

Jewel beetles mating By: Oxford Scientific Films From: Wildlife of the Deserts 1980

[nikkiissleepy]

new cn event! tiered packing, 1896 for green suit and 3432 for both

green girl's antlers, ears and veil are all separate, and both suits have new makeups and 4 movables each! its 528 for the ears tier, 774 for the antlers

[maramuntonart]

The second of a small series of DnD Party commissions I completed recently - Aiouston the Simic Hybrid.

[dreamsofalifeold]

((It's around the time of year where I once again get interested in Disney's Aladdin bc it's my comfort movie and I wish there was an active rp fandom for it because mama has a verse for it. It's also a crossover with my SU verse because I'm allowed to be cringe if I want to.

Peach Pearl gets trampled during a gem evacuation in the desert, ends up as a gift to a princess, is often mistaken for a genie, chaos ensues.))

[1vv4]

#abandoned #deserted #derelict #decay #Urbandecay #watchmaker #jeweler #Liminalspace #路地 #Alley #street #JapaneseStreet #JapaneseAlley #埼玉県 #Saitama #川口市 #Kawaguchishi #西川口 #Nishikawaguchi #Japan #日本 #ivva #ivvaDOTinfo (Nishikawaguchi, Kawaguchi-shi) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnddJ1QStD8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[unknownf]

derek’s eyes are so pretty

bright emerald, filled with venom

[oiphity]

it's me.

i'm the lucky lady <3

[moviesandmania]

DESERT WOLF Beware of the full moon! - free on Tubi and YouTube

Desert Wolf is a 2019 American horror film about a series of gruesome murders that occur in Arizona whenever there is a full moon. Writer and directed by Beau Yotty (Big Cat Trail; Unearthed: The Curse of Nephthys; short: Call of the Babysitter), the Lone Gunslinger Pictures production also stars Hayley Vrana, John Carr, Jewel Bradford and Mark DeBoer. Plot: A series of gruesome murders occur in…

[hegdetravelphotos]

Goldfield Ghost Town - A Historic Gold mining Town

Goldfield Ghost Town, this abandoned town In Arizona is a tourist attraction that recreates the atmosphere of the Wild West with shops, museums, tours and shows.! Location: Goldfield Ghost Town, 4650 N. Mammoth Mine Rd, Apache Junction, about 35 miles east of Phoenix, Arizona, USA. Time and Date: Around 4:30 pm on September 28th, 2014.

[elysian-voices]

Tag Dump 12: Ganondorf

Because Tears of the Kingdom has everyone thirsting for rehydrated Ganondorf, I figured I'd write my own interpretation of the Demon King. This is a headcanon heavy interpretation of Ganondorf based on the first Calamity mentioned in Breath of the Wild and therefore will not follow any plotlines from the upcoming game.

[yandere-wishes]

Could you expand on your Yan!Boothill having a housewife thoughts... 👉👈 pretty please

Okay, bae if you insist~

How you came into Boothill's possession is a bit vague. But really it doesn't matter. He's insisted you call him your "husband" from the first time you woke up from your blunt force-induced slumber. 

He LOVES to doll you up, all cute dresses, fine jewels and high heels. You look like someone out of those ancient TV shows from the past century. But Boothill finds you cute, so darling, and all so perfect. 

Boothill will always refer to you as his wife or little wife. It's the only endearing term that still makes it past his broken Synesthesia Beacon. You hate the word, it makes your bones rattle. There's something so unnatural about that word, when it comes from him. 

He always has you perched on his lap regardless of the setting. He could be in an important meeting with the other Galaxy Rangers, or just polishing off his guns at home. Doesn't matter either way you're sitting pretty on his thigh or straddling his lap. One of his hands always wrapped tightly around you waiste. Sometimes he holds you so gently like you're a delicate desert flower. Other times he presses constellation bruises into your skin, a special treat he'll enjoy kissing later.

He also loves to come home to your cooking. You may not be so fond of playing house with your capturer but oh boy does he love it. He also likes to play into his fantasies, taking you to galactic saloons/cantinas or local smoothy places. It's all innocent and fun, right?

Not quite, on your way home he'll lean into your ear, bitting your lobe playfilly. "If you can run past those two buildings, I'll let you go free, you'll finally be rid of me. You'd like that wouldn't you, little bitch?"

So you try, you run and run until one of those damned heels nicks the pavement and have you fall over. But right before your precious little body can hit the hard ground, a golden lasso coils around you. Squeezing the air out of your wheezing lungs. It's futile, no matter how much you kick and scream and beg, Boothill will still pull you back into his awaiting arms. Keeping the rope wrapped tightly around you and carrying you back home. He kisses and bites your neck and ears all the way. Whispering every single thing he's going to do to you once he gets you home. 

By the way, does anyone know who the "adorable little troublemakers" he's referring to are? 

[undeadgoathead]

I went on an unexpected adventure to the Farmer's Market today, where I found these lovely aquamarine earrings by Annette Trujillo (@out_of_the_flame )! Gotta love that sassy sparkle. 💝✨💎 . . #farmersmarket #jewelry #jeweler #aquamarine #silver #localbusiness #local #santafe #newmexico #southwestern #desertlife #desert #gemstones #gem #gems #jewel #jewelrydesigner #fashion #fantasyart #fantastic #fantasy #creative #art #artist #adventure #organic #fresh #veggies #fruit #honey https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf7swzPrl_c/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[rosedom]

teeheeeee hybrid au taking over my brain . . . ft. aether, kaveh, and wanderer (kunikuzushi) !!

thinking about a bunny-rabbit aether !! he'd have lop-ears, for sure: blond and light and scented like the honey-sun. a small lil' cottontail would rest in the dip of his spine, the white underbelly soft against his equally smooth-soft skin.

he'd be so pretty, sprawled on the bed in a mess of blankets that he's got carefully placed, the fabric thick and lush enough to cradle him. i splay him out all sweet-like in that nest, belly-up and arching into me. those long nails of his, too, would be gripping and grasping n' tugging at my hair while i kiss up his wet thighs.

breed like bunny-rabbits—that's quite accurate, for how terribly badly i want to breed him full. but, before that, i wanna lick the slick that leaks down his cunt and falls into the white of his cottontail. he'd be so tasty, so delicious, thick n' heady on my tongue with the fur of his tail brushing against my chin, the dusting of blond surrounding his cunt soft against my cheeks.

and on my cock, god. thinkin' about how easy i'd slide in, splitting him open all nice as i praise him, as i call him my "good bunny-rabbit," say, "you feel so good, aeth," and coo, "honeybunny, so soft n' wet for me. mine, mine, mine," to soothe the instincts and want to be owned that crawls beneath his skin. yeah. i'd own him, alright <3 my sweet bunny-rabbit aether.

thinking about a desert fox kaveh !! such pretty ears, tall and proud yet with those dangling jewels hanging from the sides of them both. the tawny fur of his ears and tail is soft to the touch, and it's awfully lavish, taken care of with sweet smelling conditioners and surrounded in the gently lotioned skin around his lower back.

i mean, listen: it is definitely not my fault if i wanna lick around the base of his tail before going down on him; i wanna do that, then go down and lick away any leaking slick smeared across his pretty hole—not even at his cunt just yet, a mere tease of what he wants most. he'd be so whiny, trying to bring down his hips and get my tongue in his cunt, instead. thinkin' about how i'd have to coo a soft, "easy, lil' fox, easy now," before dipping my tongue in his other hole, makin' him claw at the sheets with his fox-long nails . . .

"please, please," he'd have to beg before i'd finally decide mercy, letting him fall to the bed and having to cup my hand around the base of his tail lest it get too-terribly smushed. i just know he'd taste even better, here, stronger and far headier, thick on my tongue as i press it in and out in turn, letting it circle his cock, too.

holyyyy hell. he's already so-so pretty, but with fennec ears and a long, soft tail—an eager lil' thing, tapping around like a puppydog and quick to wrap around any part of me he can—, he'd be simply ethereal. it'd be almost blasphemy, to fuck him like this. oh, well; desert fox kaveh would beg for it anyway ⁠(⁠*⁠´⁠︶⁠`⁠*⁠)

thinking about a kitty-cat kunikuzushi !! basic, sure; but it fits him perfectly. sleek black ears—ones so deep and midnight that they gleam indigo in the sun—and an equally dark, equally soft cat's tail sittin' pretty on his head and just above his ass. he'd be the type to use his tail to cover himself with: bare, naked, stripped entirely, yet he'd keep his pretty tail snug between his thighs, the fur hiding where he's most sensitive, where he's most wet.

gently taking hold of that tail, dragging my hand up n' down it and grooming it from any of the slick he accumulated on it by trying to hide away his blushing cunt. he plays it like he'd hiss and claw, but, like this, he'd be sweetly pliant, letting his thighs fall open for me and openin' up all warm n' hot around my fingers.

and, after that, no longer able to hide away the way i make him feel oh-so good, he'd splay himself out and arch into me as my cock thrusts in deep but slow, dragging against his labia and leaving him to helplessly mewl into the air. "'s too much," he'd cry; or maybe he'd plead, saying, "fuck me," over and over again.

thick tears would be falling from the corners of his eyes to spill into his hair, streaks forming through the ruddy-red of his cheeks as each thrust makes him cry out. i wanna hold him down all soft n' sweet, kissing away those tantalizing tears as i grind in once, twice, filling him to the brim with my cum as i feel him cream around me in turn. just—pretty kitty-cat kunikuzushi, who'd simply purr and melt into the warmth surrounding him .3.

8 MAR. 2024, @rosedom, rosey .

[dreamsofalifeold]

((Y’all are really making me want to use my Aladdin verse, it is not funny.

Just...weird out of place Peach Pearl who gets mistaken for a genie on the reg. Completely oblivious to everything but just excited to be there. Hiding an inexhaustible rage for the trauma she was subjected to and repressed.))

[havensins]

Jealous reader fucking tony in a bathroom or something

tony stark x dom!m!reader

cw . sub!tony, dirty talk, humiliation, semi-public sex, wet & messy, use of butt-plugs, free use mentions, jealousy.

note . okay ik this was supposed to be a short ask but i couldn’t help myself!

like the cliche i ammm, of course this would happen during one of his parties. let’s say he was celebrating a big win within the company or smth

of course, he’s the talk of the night. people coming from everywhere are congratulating, making offers. tony had originally brought you to show you off, etc. it isn’t like tony couldn’t tell when certain ceo’s were flirting with him it’s just… with the way you were looking at him from across the room, he couldn’t help putting on a tad bit of a show to keep your attention.

he had fun toying with you in the moment, flirting back with anyone who dared try and sweet talk him. some of the night passes in a blur and it’s toward the middle of the party when you’re pulling him toward the bathrooms.

thankfully they’re deserted for the moment, and tony grunts softly as you push him into the spacious stall. “no need to be so rough, you know i’m all yours,” he breathes, taking steps back as you back him into the wall.

“do i?” you question, loosening your tie and untucking your shirt. tony looks you up and down, taking in your appearance. he begins to messily discard some of his own clothing. “i mean, you should. you are the only one who could have me like this.” he says, shrugging softly and unbuckling his belt. “hm,” you hum, as if you’re contemplating what he’s saying. you kiss down his neck, unable to resist the urge to touch him once again. “you have a point but sometimes you need to learn a lesson, tony.” you mutter against his collar bone, tugging his pants down.

“that’s-“ he begins to try and sweet talk his way out of his impending punishment, but you’re quick to capture his lips in a kiss. “you’re talking too much.” you mumble over his lips and he whines in complaint but otherwise remains quiet.

“turn around and bend over; hands against the wall,” you direct, and he immediately does what you say. tony looks so messy in this situation. his eyes are all glossy, his (surely) expensive dress slacks are pooled around his ankles and his ass is presented to you.

a red jeweled plug is nestled between his cheeks, and the sight only makes you harder. “so this is what you wanted me to see? you all stretched out like some free-use whore?” you question, pressing two fingers over the base of the plug and he hisses. “wanted to be ready for you,” he breathes and you hum.

you tug at the base of the plug, slowly pulling it out and chewing on your bottom lip at the sight of copious amount of lube covering then plug. once it’s fully out, lube trickles in small beads down his taint. “so fuckin messy,” you rasp, tugging your own pants down to your thighs.

“can you hurry? i’ll dry up by the time you- oh..“ tony begins, his crude humor being cut short by your tip breaching his lube slicked hole. he’s breathing heavily by the time your hips are pressed flush against his ass, pressing harder against the wall.

“this is what you wanted right? to get fucked like a sloppy whore in the bathroom of your own party?” you tease, setting a fast pace and snapping your hips into his. “c’mon, tones, you know you need to answer me,” you murmur, leaving one hand on his hip while the other reaches around to tweak one of his nipples.

“yes, yessss…!” he drags, whining and pushing back against your hips. “cant believe you tony, out there letting them touch you like that, knowing you’d come back to me to be torn apart from the inside out..” you tell him, punctuating with harsh thrusts.

tony is loud, and only gets louder at your words. you can feel the way he squeezes you so tightly, your cock fucking into him and he took it as if he were made for it.

“i want you screaming by the end of this; show all those stuck ups that they could never have you.” you told him, and he nods, quivering in your hold. “cant hold it, ‘m g’nna cum,” he gasped, and with a grin, you wrap a hand around his erection. with a couple tugs at his cock, he’s cumming and painting the wall in front of him in ropes of his cum. he yells out as he does, squeezing around you so tightly that you falter in movement.

you slow down momentarily, and speed up as he finishes. “we’re not done here, tones. i told you i was gonna have you screaming, a-and i meant that,” you told him, grunting and working your hips into his.

even with his brain fogged, he had no problem with letting you use him til your hearts content.