#answered ask ... 🌱

[miguelswifey04]

miguel o’hara x fem! reader

cw: lactation kink (breastfeeding), reader! breastfeeds miguel, breast-sucking, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot

a/n: this was requested so, if you don’t like this js skip or block me :3

as you removed your apron, revealing your beautiful curves and plump breasts, miguel’s breath caught in his throat. the sight of you was undeniably alluring, and desire welled up within him. he couldn't resist the pull any longer, his hands gliding over your bare skin as he pulled you closer. his lips found their way to the sensitive skin of your neck, peppering it with soft kisses.

“you’re irresistible," he whispered huskily, his voice filled with desire. "every curve, every part of you... drives me wild." his hands traced teasing patterns along your waist, caressing the softness of your skin. "you are the most enticing sight in this kitchen, my love." miguel chuckled softly against your skin, his touch growing bolder as he let his hands roam over your body. his voice was laced with a playful yet seductive tone. “you’re always so kinky,” you giggled as you leaned into his hungry touches.

“oh, you have no idea how kinky i can be. i’m just waiting for the right moment to show you." he moved one hand up to cup your breast, teasingly running his thumb over the hardened nipple. his lips resumed their exploration along your neck, his touch becoming more urgent with each passing moment. miguel’s movements were swift and confident as he carried you effortlessly to the bed. a hunger burned within him as he lowered your top, exposing your breasts and the sweet milk that awaited him.

his lips found their way to your exposed flesh, his mouth latching onto your nipple. he suckled gently, savoring the taste of your milk, his tongue lapping and swirling around it. a deep moan rumbled from his throat as he enjoyed the intimate connection between you, the mixture of pleasure and nourishment filling his senses. he nursed eagerly, his touch and suckling becoming more intense, his desire to please you growing with every passing second.

“oh god," he murmured with urgency, his voice muffled against your breast. "you taste so delicious. i can't get enough of you." you squirmed under his hold as he continued to suckled on your breasts. you could feel the tug from his lips as he slurped up your sweet milk and with the flick of tongue, lapped up the milk that threatened to spill from your breasts. “oh—miguel, that feels so fucking good..” your breath hitches and your body shudders as he continues his assault on your breasts.

miguel’s desire intensified as he heard your moans of pleasure and felt your squirming beneath his touch. it fueled his own arousal, his passion for you growing with every passing moment. his free hand roamed across your body, teasing and caressing your curves, heightening your pleasure. his lips trailed a path of kisses and nibbles from your breasts to your neck, his warm breath against your skin sending shivers down your spine.

he released your breast with a gentle pop, his lips and chin glistening with traces of milk. he gazed into your eyes, his own filled with a mix of longing and adoration. “you are exquisite, mi reina," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. "and i want to show you just how much you mean to me."

a/n: shiver me timbers omg i can’t believe i wrote this omg 😏

tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @meeom

[canisalbus]

Hello :) Just wanted to say you seem like a great person, your art is rich & lovely, and all your interactions with people are nice & meaningful. Always love to read what you have to say! Hope you'll feel better soon!

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[pinescent-and-gingerbread]

hey babe! (if you don't give me a name I'll keep calling you that)

thinking about modern Arthur who takes you horse riding so he can show you what he likes and he just be his normal arthur going all "good girl" and "that's my girl" with his mare and you just go insane for this man because WHY IS HE TALKING TO A HORSE LIKE THAT😭

You can call me babe all you want honey <33 AND FOR GOD'S SAKE. We never talked about it and this blog yet but like MISTER CLARK why did you speak to these horses like they were your fcking partners?? Not that I don't like it... Totally not searching for mares on purpose to hear Arthur praising me... HUM.

Arthur and you had been circling around each other for a while now. A simple customer at your Café at first, you had grown fond of each other as you remembered his habits and likings (always two shots of expresso, black, plus a pile of maple syrup pancakes on mornings, and a hot dog on afternoons). He had begun to come more and more often, always finding some time between his patrols as a Ranger; his steps always bringing him back "unpurposedly" in the area everyday. One thing leading to another, you had shared numbers and started texting, shyly at first than until late at night. Sharing music, dumb photos, witty lines and, when one of you felt bold, flirty ones.

Soon enough, the need for more private time together had imposed itself on you. You were both craving for more, more than just texting, more than just chatting at the Café, in the middle of everyone and every ears of town. Arthur had pushed back all his limits by inviting you to his family ranch. He was eager to share his passion with you.

A hand on your hip, he helped you jump on the saddle of his mare, a beautiful ginger-colored creature named Boadicea. Your hands were uncertain as you hold the reins; it had been a while since you'd last been horse riding. But your anxiety stops all of a sudden when Arthur cooed unexpectedly, sending an odd shiver all the long of your back:

"Yeah, that's a good girl."

Your heart jumped at his words. Not only because of them but the way he had spoken. His voice was even lower and deeper than usual, the rough edges of it diving dangerously into the dreamiest parts of your psyche.

You blinked a few times, realizing as he was patting his mare's head that he had praised her, not you. The first seconds of surprise passed, you actually found it quite endearing. He looked like she really was everything to him; gaze filled with love. You could see those sweet little glittering fireflies in the depth of his eyes when he looked at her. Like when someone looks at what is the most precious thing on Earth to them. Or those tiny sparkles of joy and excitement when they talk to you about their favorite subject, on the verge of shedding a tear. It was pure and utter affection. How could a man taking such good care of an animal could be a bad one? There was something about all his behavior and his relationship with his mare that made you feel even more safe around him, and even more persuaded he was the softest and sweetest of men.

The afternoon passed wonderfully. Arthur never missed any occasion to put his hands on you: helping you getting down or on the saddle, showing you how to hold the reins better, how to position your back the right way... You didn't know if he was doing it on purpose, but you clearly would not complain about it.

Of course, the day ended with a long time spent grooming Boadicea. Arthur had everything needed for her, a huge box filled with a dozen brushes and at least five different types of treats. He gently showed you how to tend her mane while he fed her, letting out once again his low and loving praising:

"Thaaat's ma girl. Yeah, the best girl in the world. Who did real' good, today? Yeah, that's you! That's you, sugar!"

The good girl in question was in Paradise, weighing happily as an answer to his praise, mouth hungrily devouring the treats he was giving her.

You couldn't help yourself and chuckle slightly. Both because it was really cute, seeing Arthur like this, and because something inside you was loving to hear his voice whispering sweet things like he did, even if it was not for you. You knew, you really knew it wasn't. But God did it felt good to hear. Your heart and, you had to admit, your body was craving to hear it again.

"Wha'? You think I'm a fool, don't ya?" He asked you when he heard your little laugh. Your eyes landed on each other's face, and you noticed his cheeks had turned a tad crimson as one of his hands was scratching his neck, his embarrassment apparent and making him even more adorable than before.

"No! Not at all..." A slight grin curled your lips upward. You couldn't miss an occasion for more teasing. "I just didn't know you loved Boadicea that much..."

Arthur laughed frankly and something in your brain turned the whole World into a Paradise when you noticed that his eyes were filled with sparkles. The sparkles. The same glimmers as earlier. The deepest affection, for you, just for you, even if just for a second. His blue pupils are drawn in it, and covering you with it, dragging you in this pure joy with it.

"You jealous or somethin'?" He asks you, his chest still slightly vibrating with the end of his laugh.

"Maybe, who knows..."

"Oh, well I could call you a "good girl" too all you want, darlin'."

The cheeky bastard had emphasized it on purpose, you knew it. This time, he was the one grinning and you, the one blushing. Your ego begging you not to go any further on that road yet, you tried your best to stay cool and composed whereas it was absolute chaos in your chest and between your thighs.

"Yeah, well, don't get too cocky about it." You simply answered, trying to stay evasive about the matter. But the beautiful red sunset painting your face was displaying for his desirous eyes was betraying you.

"Yes, Ma'am!"

Arthur's grin stayed glued to his face until the very last moment you saw him. You didn't know, at the time, but a very long series of praising and sensual whispering was about to begin on that precise day.

[bunnwich]

🧍

Yoooo, it's so funny that someone left another Leona ask for me today that got me yapping about him bc I totally have a fic rotting in my drafts from a few days ago. FGHJK. So remember those Valentine's messages for each boy for 2024 Valentine's gift?? I may or may not have written a small drabble based on Leona's message and his thoughts after he receives it from Yuu.

[thehollowwriter]

I have another one for Finn bc I think abt him a lot. Thank you for creating Such A Character 🙏

Did they know about the plan to make Ramshackle a second Mostro Lounge location? How did they feel about it? If they didn't know, how did they react afterwards?

Sincerely, 🌱!

Aaah thank you! I'm glad you like him so much!

Did they know about the plan to make Ramshackle a second Mostro Lounge location? How did they feel about it? If they didn't know, how did they react afterwards?

He did! I hc Azul had the idea before Yuu arrived, and Finn thought it was a good idea because Ramshackle really is a lovely building just rotting away, and he had some ideas of his own. (c'mon Azul make it a quiet cafe full of plants and flora motifs and sage green pls pls pls he's got so many designs the ocean aesthetic doesn't work as well on land plsssss)

Now that Yuu is there and Azul made that deal with them... well, he's not all that bothered? Like yeah, it's pretty unfortunate, but Yuu has friends in Heartslabyul, and there are several dorms they could stay in.

If you ask him, Yuu's not being thrown out of the school and onto the streets or anything. They're still a student and a prefect, they still earn money, and they've proven themselves pretty capable. They'll be fine. He didn't like the tweels kicking Yuu out before they could make any plans and move their things, but Yuu sorted something out, so he left it be.

He does feel a bit bad once he's gotten to know them, though 😭, but that's after the situation is resolved and Yuu keeps the dorm, so to him it's not worth dwelling on.

Tagging: @distant-velleity @br3adtoasty @rainesol @theleechyskrunkly @jovieinramshackle

@galaxies-and-gore @cyanide-latte @cynthinesia @officialdaydreamer00 @krenenbaker

@offorestsongs @kitwasnothere @elenauaurs @boopshoops @inotonline

@1dont-really-know @kazumify @minteasketches @elysia-nsimp @skrimpyskimpy

@casp1an-sea @offorestsongs @tixdixl @poisoned-pearls @the-trinket-witch

@ramshacklerumble @ghostiidasponk @thegoldencontracts @the-banana-0verlord @cloudcountry

@skriblee-ksk @twstinginthewind @lumdays @theolivetree123 @natsukishinomiyaswife

@authoruio @jewelulu @raguiras

[lottie-dottie-gal]

A few footsteps could be heard from the distance, but not making the same sound as the girls' ones made. It stopped right behind her, not a single extra noise afterwards.

The plan was to make his route be from store to home, but the fallen girl ended up getting his attention for a moment. He rolled his eyes, continued to walk... but ended up returning, pinching his nose.

" Hey, you. Wake up. "

He called, not touching her yet because of the bruises.

— @ignacios-lawn

She didn’t respond for a moment, she didn’t recognize the voice.. she could hardly make it out to be fair. She could barely even keep her consciousness but. She at least attempted to,

She slowly and shakily raised her head up, nearly letting her head drop once but she managed. Blood dripping down from her forehead from a gash underneath her bangs, but that was the only major wound besides the bruises that framed her cheeks. Her eyelids fluttering as she tried to focus her vision on the pair of legs infront of her.

“ h…huh?.. “

[mondaymelon]

there I’m actually studying for once I have a math test on monday..math is 2nd period for me

just taking a quick break and my rushed handwriting looks like shit

we absolutely love my math teacher eugh

- 🥦

your handwriting looks so tasty.

let me just take a bite outta that paper let me utilize my chompers to chew that slim sheet let fit my laughing gear around that portion

you go ceneid!! make sure to take lots of breaks and drink water, get some rest if you can. don't be an idiot and get sick again. like me. ahahsafds. dies.

( sfjasdkfj i have math fourth hour and i think my math teacher is actually insane cause he's talked about a medical history of insane people in his family he said that people who think they arent insane are insane then proceeded to tell us that he wasn't insane, we were the crazy ones here )

i actually love him though hes so silly !!!

[sluttywonwoo]

if Joshua senses you’re sad or stressed abt smth but you’re reluctant to tell him, he tries to get it out of you through a lengthy massage with soft scents and body oils, getting rid of your knots and stress with each pass of his hands on your back. eventually he turns you over and can’t stop himself from massaging your boobs, which would end in him making sweet love to you while whispering about how much he loves you

tears in my eyes u know me so well

he should have known better. this was supposed to be a way for joshua to get answers out of you but here he was with a hand on either of your boobs, feeling your nipples harden underneath his palms as he massaged them like he had the rest of your body.

joshua knew something was wrong the second you walked in the door but you didn't seem to want to talk about it so he didn't push. but as the night stretched on and you stayed distant he began to worry. he knew you were massively stressed over... well, everything you had going on but this seemed different somehow.

so he’d offered to give you a massage to help you relax, maybe get you to open up in the process but be had overestimated his ability to Not Get Horny whilst doing so and now your nipples are hard, he’s hard, and he can’t think about anything else.

“shua?” your voice floats out into the room and startles him out of his thoughts.

“hm?”

“are you hard?”

fuck. of course you could feel it, he was literally sitting on top of you. idiot.

“fuck, i-i’m sorry, baby. i didn’t mean to— it, uh, wasn’t on purpose or anything, i promise.”

“do you want to have sex?”

were you really going to make him lie through his teeth?

“no, of course not.”

he purses his lips after he says it, knowing you won’t buy it.

“shua,” you whine, “you’re a terrible liar.”

“maybe, but this isn’t about me. and i wasn’t lying, i really don’t want to have sex when you’re feeling like this. even if i’m having a physical reaction, i’m not about to be selfish.”

“it’s not selfish if i want it too.”

“i guess- wait, what?”

“i mean, you’ve been rubbing my boobs for like eight whole minutes now. i think that’s enough to turn anyone on.”

joshua yanks his hands away from your body as if he’s been burned, making you giggle.

“i didn’t even realize how long i was doing that, i’m sorry.”

“it’s okay,” you assure him softly. “i know you have tunnel vision when it comes to my tits.”

he chuckles sheepishly but then turns it back around on you. “maybe if they weren’t so perfect i’d be able to focus better.”

“oh, so it’s my fault?”

“i didn’t say that.”

“you implied it!”

“you can’t prove it,” he scoffs before getting serious again. “but for real, i wasn’t trying to get you in the mood or anything, i just wanted to help you relax—”

“joshua, i know,” you say earnestly and he feels bad because he’s supposed to be comforting you right now, not the other way around. “but since i am now, why waste it?”

“are you sure?” he asks, eyebrows scrunching together.

you nod. “i’m so wet i’m probably dripping through my shorts onto the sheets right now.”

“fuck,” joshua groans.

he wastes no time climbing off of you in order to tug your pants off, eyes glazing over when he confirms your suspicions. you’re soaked, just like you predicted, and joshua’s mouth starts watering immediately.

he slots himself between your knees and begins to lower his head when you stop him, squeezing your thighs together before he can taste you. joshua looks up at you questioningly, fully aware that he’s also pouting with his bottom lip jutted out and everything.

“just want your cock,” you admit shyly. “i know it’ll be a tight fit without you stretching me out first but i want you on top of me right now… is that ok?”

“of course, baby. whatever you want.”

he kisses your knee tenderly before rising on his own, gently spreading your legs again so that he can settle between them. he gets his pants off without making a total fool of himself and throws them onto the armchair beside your bed before turning his attention back to you.

joshua can’t resist playing with your clit as he slides in, just wanting to make sure you’re feeling something pleasurable in case there’s any discomfort from the stretch.

you moan and grab at the t-shirt he had completely forgotten he was wearing, using it to pull him down on top of you. with your chests pressed together he can feel you breathe out a sigh of relief as he bottoms out, making him twitch inside of you.

“god, you’re so big,” you mumble, “such a perfect dick. feels so fucking good, baby. want to have you all the time…”

“don’t,” joshua warns hoarsely, “i’ll cum.”

it’s your turn to pout. “so? it feels good when you do that too.”

“but i’m supposed to be making you feel good, remember?”

you roll your eyes at him. brat. but joshua knows you know you’ll get away with anything right now so he just smirks fondly and presses a chaste kiss to your lips.

“fine, fine,” you surrender, putting your hands up as if to prove it. “go ahead.”

“good girl,” joshua praises.

at that, he feels you clench around him and he can’t help but feel a little cocky over it.

joshua waits for you to adjust and give him the green light to start moving before doing anything else. once you do, he begins to rock his hips ever so slightly, adjusting his pace and position based on your reactions.

since he’s laying on top of you and you’ve got your legs locked around his waist, he can’t go very hard or fast, but you seem content to have him like this. his cock is right up against your g-spot so even the small movements feel good to you, which is all joshua wants anyway.

“love you, love you so much,” he whispers against your skin. “just want to make love to you all night.”

“please do,” you beg, mouth falling open as his fingers find your clit.

“i will, baby, don’t worry. i’ll take care of you.”

[papillonaskblog]

Hello~!

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If you don’t know already, I am the world famous Papillon, owner of Furtum Fabrics. My brand is known all over Teyvat for its top quality silks and embroidery, worn by the most famous figureheads, even the Chief Justice himself~. Any questions you may have about my brand or even about myself, feel free to ask! Just only if it doesn’t get too out of hand…

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//ooc: this is my Genshin OC, Papillon! My main blog is @blauwu, and I also run @antoineaskblog

//: anyone can interact

//: no nsfw, please. i won’t respond to anything that makes me feel uncomfortable :(

//: u can call me ‘blauw’ or ‘blauwu’ outside of character! (i also use they / she pronouns)

//: other ocs and canon characters r more than welcome, i love to see people getting creative!

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Tags:

🦋 = Papillon

🌼 = Antoine

🏛 = Kaveh

🌱 = Alhaitham

🌩 = Cyno

🌿 = Tighnari

🌷 = Collei

⏳ = Sethos

🫧 = Nilou

⭐️ = Étoiles

🕯 = Lucien

🌊 = Furina

🌸 = Nahida

🍀 = Puppet of Verdure

💠 = Faruzan

🌙 = Layla

🍁 = Kazhua

🍇 = Wanderer

🗡 = Raiden

☆ Papillon answers = answering asks

☆ Papillon speaks = replying to threads / outside of asks

☆ Papillon rants = regular text post

☆ Papillon draws = art

…Anything else is just other regular tags, or out of character speaking.

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Actions are like *this.*

Speaking is like this.

Thank you for reading~!

[demeters-daughter-is-done]

I run on caffeine and plants.

I'm Lillith. Lillith Hawthorne. Lillith “Lilly” Hawthorne. You can just call me Lilly.

I'm 15, female and and uninterested in whatever storybook romance you're interested in, so leave me alone.

Been at camp long. How long? Well, I went through the Titan War and the war with Gaia and the war with the Triumvirate. Yeah, I need a break.

Am I really all that interested in making friends? Honestly, no. Stuff happens when you spend your life being homeschooled and isolated. If you're a coffee or plant enthusiast, however, I suppose I do need to spend less time by myself in the strawberry fields.

Cool stuff I can do⁠✿ Chlorokinesis, Geokinesis, Karpoi Summoning, oh, and I'm a natural cook.

My dad— @demigod-jack-hearth

Airi, my... Friend? @i-am-misery

Oh, I have a pet Venus Flytrap named Espresso. And a Karpoi named Wheat. Harm them and well, the last thing you'll see is Espresso snapping at you mockingly and Wheat laughing his ass off at you before you're completely engulfed in vines and die of strangulation.

Right, I can turn into a cat.

DNI- racist, transphobic, homophobic, aphobic, NSFW, zionist, all that nasty stuff.

Litter near me and I'll make sure you die entangled and strangled by poison ivy vines.

[kavehaskblog]

were you really on maternity leave while we waited for your rerun

Huh-!? I don’t know why people seem to think that… I don’t have any children aside from Lucien, who is close to Nari’s age so… no.

[miguelswifey04]

Reader cockwarming Miguel while he’s working and readers falling asleep with her head on Miguel’s shoulder facing him and every time she starts to dozy off Miguel moves

i love cockwarming sm (so sorry had to say this)

miguel o’hara x fem! reader

cw: cockwarming, p in v, smut; not plot, nsfw 18+

you finds yourself seated on miguel’s cock, feeling the heat of his body against your own. miguel, focused on his work, is diligently typing away at his computer. but as your movements cause friction between your bodies, a pleasurable sensation courses through you.

miguel continues to work, his mind racing with tasks and responsibilities, while you nestle closer, your hips pressing against his. your pussy envelops his fat cock, that has cock-drunk from how full he has made you feel. your movements become a slow, sensual grind, both stimulating and distracting. miguel’s concentration wavers as desire lurks beneath the surface.

with each passing moment, you grow increasingly comfortable, your head leaning against miguel’s shoulder. the rhythmic motion of your bodies creates a mesmerizing dance of pleasure and closeness. you can feel yourself starting to doze off, your eyelids growing heavy. but each time you begin to slip into slumber, miguel subtly shifts his weight or moves slightly, bucking his hips gently into your sopping pussy, rousing you from the edge of sleep. his focus on his work remains steadfast, but the desire to maintain that intimate connection between you is evident in his actions.

you stir, your eyes fluttering open, and you meet miguel’s gaze. you let out a small whisper as you felt him move inside of you. a knowing smile tugs at the corners of his lips, his eyes conveying a mixture of mischief and desire. he wields his power to keep you in a blissful state of half-awake pleasure. “mmm, can't let you fall asleep just yet, darling," miguel murmurs, his voice laced with a teasing tone. "we both have things to attend to, don't we?"

you chuckle softly, your body still tingling with pleasure. you understand the struggle between miguel’s responsibilities and your own desire for intimate connection. with a tender touch, you gently brushes your fingers along his jawline, your touch a silent reassurance.

“i-i know," you utter, your voice a whisper. "hut for now, let's just enjoy these stolen moments together, even if it means teetering on the edge of slumber." miguel’s gaze softens, his focus wavering for a brief moment. he leans his head against yours, your foreheads touching. in that quiet moment, you find solace in the shared energy and intimacy you’ve cultivated.

and so, he continued to buck his hips every so slightly to keep you away which elicited soft moans and whimpers to fall out from your pretty mouth. your sensual dance, the gentle sway of your bodies keeping you tethered to each other as you navigate the delicate balance between pleasure, work, and the desire to remain connected.

tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @meeom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @astro1bloom

[th4t-t3rrar1um-t00n]

"Eh, I'll write this later."

intro post wowie :0

uhh this is an rp/ask blog for my Dandy's World OC Basil!!

"Basil will talk like this." [[ooc will talk like this]]

Basil goes by they/he, mod goes by they/it/he/xe/star

Ask rules

YAYAYA: rp, questions, jsjsjs idk what else to put so ye 👍 ERMM: ships cuz like hhhh its a oc brrrrr GET OUT!!1!: pr0/c0msh1p, p3d0/z00, nsfw (mod is a minor)

Tags

ic answering an ask: #🌱basil answers ooc answering an ask: #💥mod answers roleplaying: #🌱terrarium time :P ic posts: #🌱basil yaps about stuff ooc posts: #💥mod yaps about stuff additional tags: #dandys world, #ask blog, #rp blog, #dandys world oc, #anon ask (only on anons, obviously), #ask answered

Info

~ Their height is 4'3. (they're a toon, you expect them to be tall?) ~ They were introduced to the Dandy's World show in mid January 1998, became a toon in August 1999, and they were removed from the show in late December of 2003 due to many parents' request. (he still appears as a toon, but is less visible to the public) ~ They violently dislike Shrimpo, slapping him often, but they also seem to kinda like him. (make up ur mind bozo /j) ~ They have ADHD. ~ They are a gardener (it fits to me cuz.. terrarium, plants, yk-) ~ His "hair" is made of moss. Yep, moss. ~ They have poor vision, requiring them to wear glasses... but he refuses to wear them-

Stats

health: ♥♥♥ skill check: ⭐⭐⭐ movement speed: ⭐⭐⭐⭐ stamina: ⭐⭐ stealth: ⭐⭐⭐ extract speed: ⭐⭐⭐⭐

Reference (WIP/TBA)

this is the closest i have rn vro- (gore warning)

"I wonder how my plants are doing..?"

[mystic-mikey]

I'd like to see your drawings :) - 🌱 Anon

Mostly just sketches and doodles of my brothers and I.

Tumblr will probably eat the preview quality of these

[rootsandflcwers]

@firejugglinghobo sent: “Where she stops...” for a starter based off the whump wheel (secrets revealed)!

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Dark eyes fix on Dustfinger from across the room - intense in their scrutiny and made ever more so by the hard set of her jaw and the press of her lips against one another - and in this moment of heavy silence, Roxane imagines all the secrets he may keep. It would be all too easy, and while she likes to believe she knows her husband better than most, she cannot help but doubt. Perhaps it is even because she knows her husband that she cannot help but have her doubts.

But his face remains as curiously unreadable as ever, a fact that she actually finds some comfort in. Even after all this time, he seems largely unchanged. How unfortunate that she feels so fully changed herself that it is almost hard to connect the woman she was now to the girl she had been then.

“And…that’s all?” Roxane asks, tentatively. There’s a part of her that isn’t even sure if she wants to know, a part of her that knows no matter how he answers, she will make the choice to believe him. “Nothing else?”

[thehollowwriter]

from the OC Questions post, for Finn Clearcove:

Does your OC enjoy wearing the funky dorm socks....not the uniform, just the socks, or do they try to cover them up like Jade?

Sincerely, 🌱 (if you do those emoji anon things. If not, that’s completely okay ☺️)

Sorry for the late reply! And dw I'll absolutely accept emoji anons!

Does your OC enjoy wearing the funky dorm socks....not the uniform, just the socks, or do they try to cover them up like Jade?

Finn thinks they're pretty cute, but he's pretty neutral about them? He isn't embarrassed by them and won't actively try to cover them, but his clothes are always slightly too big for him 😭😭😭 so they'd be covered anyway.

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