#ask me a q

[shepscapades]

NOOO!! Have um! Um! Impulse deviating! :D Saving beloved Pearlo!

[jq37]

Siobhan Thompson, who has casually translated Elvish and Latin on this show on multiple occasions: Why do you expect me to know the etymological roots of British slang?

[omaano]

... It's Coruscant that's trapped with him.

Fox for @ominouspuff who had provided me with the most delightful prompt of red and teeth and texture and an intricate background, and all the artistic freedom I could ever wish for ♥

[sevicia]

At first it didn't bother me when people used "delulu" so freely cause I was like whatever it's not THAT harmful but I have seen it used SO often that it's started to annoy the shit outta me like none of these people even know what delusion ACTUALLY is. Delusion is not the cute little hopeful voice that tells you they're interested because they made eye contact with you, delusion is waking up one day knowing, being absolutely convinced, that your parents' bedroom is a portal to another dimension, that all your friends are paid actors, that animals don't exist and are actually robots with cameras for eyes, and those are just the ones that I have personally experienced and was able to snap out of with lots of help and without hurting myself or anyone around me.

It's actually so fucking annoying to see people being like "may your delulu becone trululu 😋👍" like if you knew what delusion actually is, how hopeless and paranoid and confused it makes you feel, you would not be saying that. I have known of people who became convinced their families were demons, or that they themselves were possessed, and then ended up committing serious crimes. But no. It's all fun and games, and being "delulu" is cute and quirky.

[joltrify]

can i see some disability aids for aliens in ben 10

cause i liked the Xlr8 one

I'll confess I think that the kineceleran's crutch was the peak of my creativity but here are a couple I came up with >.<

[lilybug-02]

Any more random Soul or other such Lore you’d like to share with us that you’ve come up with but can’t fit in the comic anywhere?

GET READY TO READ. Chara Timeline Lore!!!

Also take all of this as soft cannon. Most, if not all, will not be showing up in the comic (or at least in this amount of detail). And the comic does not need this information to make sense.

These book entries are from an in-universe source.

I hope you enjoyed the world building :> Again this is mostly all for fun!

4th Wall Break Time! - Humans are completely oblivious to the fact “soul entities” are humans themselves. Their little heads would probably pop if they truly knew. So don’t tell them! - Monsters are still made of dust in my AU, but they are more physical than their Undertale counterparts, only slightly… - Both Humans and Monsters cannot do magic freely. They would need to go through extensive training to get…a Wizard license! :O - It’s strange, but the Monsters seem more human than the actual humans in this world…huh…

[voidcatgalaxy]

Artist Ask Game

Hey everyone! I've seen many artist ask games going around on Tumblr over the years and I've always wanted to make one of my own. If you're reblogging from someone other than the source, and you'd like to help foster a bit more community here on Tumblr, consider sending an ask to the person who put the post your way! :) Without further ado:

1. When did you start creating art?

2. Do you do art in any professional capacity? (Graphic design, commissions, animation, etc.)

3. What are your favorite subjects to draw? (OCs, your fan faves, etc.)

4. What's your least favorite part of the body to draw, if any?

5. What piece of art are you still proud of to this day? (Show or describe)

6. Favorite and least favorite angles/perspectives to draw?

7. Who are some artists that have inspired you?

8. How would you describe your art style?

9. What's the longest you've ever suffered from artblock?

10. How do you deal with art block?

11. Have you ever drawn a meme with your OCs or canon characters from a fictional media?

12. Ever participated in a multi-artist collaboration (3 or more) such as a multi-animator project?

13. What kind of art do you personally not see the appeal of, and why?

14. Do you prefer to make fan content or original content?

15. Do you/have you participated in Artfight or art trades in general?

16. What was something you used to struggle to draw with confidence/ease, but have now mastered?

17. Your personal favorite works of art (not made by you) are...?

18. Do you typically use filters on your art?

19. What's your biggest insecurity when it comes to your artwork?

20. What motivates/inspires you artistically? (topics, emotions, etc)

[drawnfamiliarfaces]

I was looking at your Halloween posts of the HoM and a thought occurred. Is Ben's extreme fear of ghosts/spirits and stuff related to his experiences with Ghostfreak/Zs'skayr?

And how did such fears affect his initial meeting with Danny?

Yes it is related! Original Ben10 run always gave me an impression that beside Vilgax, Ghostfreak/Zs'skayr left probably one of the most lasting impressions on 10-year-old Ben. After all, imagine you are 10 and you can tranform into aliens, but one of them almost takes over you and nearly kills your family member. Like??? I would be having an existential and identity crisis, not to mention the nightmares about not being able to control your own body and hurting your loved ones???

And sure, he defeated Zs'skayr multiple times, but I like to think that his fear of being controlled/taken over by Zs'skayr (or anyone) left one of the deeper scars on his psyche (amongst like a bajillion of others).

So, yes, that fear and trauma did affect his first meeting with Danny >;) very badly.

Their first encounter was full of misunderstandings and miscommunications all around (sort of like what we see happen between Rex and Ben in Heroes United but even worse) AND it didn't help that Ben was... let's just say, not in the greatest state of mind at that time and Danny didn't have the most rational and calm reactions to the situations either. Both had their own valid reasons, but it's still wasn't very good, lol.

There are also two very important extra circumstances surrounding their meeting that contributed to their reactions, that I dont want to spoil, because it would be more fun to try and tell in a story. xD

And there hopefully will be one, because Danny&Ben first meeting is one of the flashbacks that I had a lot of ideas for AND is important to the AU.

[angelpuns]

Can you do a series where Mikey is turned into a baby turtle tot when helping donni like a mini part

As fun as that would be, I just don't really have the time :/ I barely have time to make the Kid Leo comic as it is and I already have so many other projects I wanna work on one day ;-;

I also don't really want to make anything that focuses on other characters (right now anyway)

However I did doodle a little something jsut to see what it might look like

[dirtbagcore]

we're all familiar with the usual Saiki K / Spy × Family crossovers, but i raise you:

One Big Happy Family :)

i dont intend to write this AU myself, so im giving BLANKET PERMISSION to anyone who wants to use the idea! (as long as you tell me so i can see what u make ^3^ !!!)

+ btw i decided to make it kuriko instead of kusuo because! they both have pastel pink hair!! its so cute (ToT)! but boy saiki would work too obv

[butchsaint]

i just noticed that silna’s carving of the ship was very similar to the current condition of erebus (its masts have been broken off by passing ice)

[alienssstufff]

Your gegg is soooo cuteee 💘💘 I don't know how you do it but you draw this specimen perfectly

ty! the secret is egg :]

[shakingparadigm]

what is the theory that ivan manipulated the event where till and mizi met the wagyein?

It's not a theory, actually! It's confirmed that Ivan orchestrated the whole event. The true reason as to why however is still unknown. The information provides more context to this scene, though:

During the earlier times of ALNST the most rational explanation for this scene was that Till ran after a flower crown (presumably Mizi's) and Ivan followed him in out of curiosity. Now we know that Ivan was conveniently just standing there because he was waiting.

Side note, I find it heartbreaking (and maybe a little funny, sorry) that Till most likely didn't notice Ivan in this scene. That's just like him, isn't it. Always too busy running after Mizi while Ivan trails behind, an ever-present shadow.

I'm not sure how Ivan manipulated the circumstances for both of them to end up there, but it is confirmed that everything was intentional. What strikes me most is how they describe this particular scene:

I can't copy down what they said word-for-word (Patreon info), but they described Ivan watching "creepily" as Till and Mizi are faced with danger. We know that Ivan was familiar with the Cerberus wagyein beforehand, enough to touch its teeth and even to rest himself inside its maw. To Ivan, the wagyein is not dangerous, but to Till and Mizi, it could be. Ivan prepared the wagyein, led them there, and watched "creepily" from afar as Till fell on his knees, seemingly injured.

The closest I can get to making sense of Ivan's "scheme" is that he wanted to see how other children would react in a dangerous situation. Ivan's always been an observer, after all, and he's learned to survive by copying the more "normal" behaviors of his peers. This situation occured when Ivan was still young and had not yet developed his more charming mask, so perhaps he staged this encounter to study a situational response, to learn and mimic the emotion of fear. And what better subjects for the experiment than two of the most expressive and reactive humans of their batch? It helps that he was already fixated on Till beforehand, too. I think Ivan became irreversibly obssessed after this incident, especially since it's framed as a turning point in Ivan's life, comparing Till to the stars.

This is just my attempt at an interpretation, though. It could very well be for another reason. He most likely chose Till and Mizi specifically for personal reasons, not just for reaction. I'm still not sure on the purpose behind the whole thing.

The team wanted to capture Ivan's "dark emotions" through the shot of his stalking, which could relate to his more sinister intentions. His gaze can be read in a few different ways, though. Curiosity, interest, fear, etc. Maybe that's why they decided to redraw the shot in ROUND 6.

I think this better sells the feeling they were trying to convey.

[cheezitofthevalley]

hi i hope you are well :) what's your favorite kind of marine beast (be it fish, mammal, or whatever)... i adore leopard seals personally

Thanks :) Leopard seals are adorable. I have a bunch that i love, but manta rays and jellyfish are probably at the top of the list. I also find whales fascinating. They’re so smart and big and mysterious. they remind me of my favorite land animal: elephants.

bc this is anonymous i can only go off of this message, but here are some seal graphics you’ve probably already seen:

first stamp and first row of blinkies by @resourcesiero

second stamp by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

second row of blinkies by @cemetery-grl

[menelaiad]

The Oresteia reimagined for modern stage by Robert Icke (2015)

[jaemskitty]

— Nana

gênero: smut

wc: size!kink | corruption!kink(?) | sexo desprotegido | somente sexo | blowjob/oral | jaemin!bigdick (always) | jaemin boca suja (amo) | virgin!kink (?) | leitora virgem | acho que é mais ou menos isso.

n/a: isso tava nas minhas notas meio jogado, fui reler e vi que tinha um pequeno potencial. só pra n dizer que n postei nada 🫶🏽! espero que gostem. leiam os avisos! boa leitura <3 perdão aos possíveis erros.

— D-devagar…cuidado com os dentinhos, hm? — Jaemin arrulhou entre um gemido e outro, olhando pro' seu rostinho incrivelmente lindo e delicado entre os dedos grandes.

O homem realmente não sabia ao certo como havia chegado naquele ponto, porque prometeu a si que iria devagar, prometeu quando percebeu que era uma virgem bobinha. Prometeu porque somente pensar na ideia de te arruinar acabava com sua sanidade e despertava as maiores atrocidades em sua mente masculina.

Jaemin era perverso, ele sabia e assumia isso com o maior sorriso da cafajeste que esse mundo conhecia.

Era tão fodido que pretendia manter sua virgindade pelo maior prazo que pudesse, o máximo, porque era indescritível a sensação que sentia só de te abrir com os dedos masculinos e ver o quão fechada e apertada sua vagina parecia. Ele era fascinado por isso; louco.

Foda-se. Não ligava nem um pouco, podia ficar horas usando a língua ali naquele cantinho que te fazia quase miar como uma gatinha dengosa, te olhando nos olhos e sorrindo como o bom canalha que era.

Jaemin era um canalha.

E pra ele era fantástico ficar com o pau tão duro só de fazer esse tipo de coisa, só de saber que você estava louquinha, quase chorando pra ter alguma coisa ali dentro; o pau de Jaemin. Te preenchendo. Precisava daquele homem te preenchendo, enchendo, esticando, queimando e te machucando todinha por dentro, faltava soluçar sobre os cotovelos tamanho libido, vendo o tanto que ele ria da sua cara enquanto te dizia pra ter calma.

— Calma, bonequinha...você não tá pronta ainda, hm? Não quer ter essa coisinha linda toda machucada, quer?

Merda, você queria, era tudo o que mais queria nesse mundo!

E terminava sempre em você chorando tamanho prazer e frustração ao mesmo tempo, tombando a cabeça pra trás enquanto suplicava por Na Jaemin em meio a um orgasmo brutal completamente influenciado pelo seu botãozinho sendo sugado.

Então não fazia ideia alguma de como havia conseguido o convencer a te ensinar a mamar uma pica.

Jaemin só não aguentava também, pra ser sincero.

Nada pagava o seu rostinho vermelho e supreso ao dar de cara com o pau duro como pedra bem contra seu rostinho vermelho. Jaemin era grande.

— Tão g-grande... — foi o que você expressou quase salivando, de bochechas coradas e peito acelerado.

De quatro você se acomodou toda empinada rente ao pau de Jaemin e esperou instruções, mas o melhor veio a seguir.

— Usa a sua linguinha, bebê...— Ao dizer isso com a voz rouquenha seus olhos acompanharam desde o rosto corado e suado do louro até a mão enorme apertando a propria glande.

Não sabia o que era, mas ouvir Jaemin grunhindo ao fazer aquilo pareceu te da um gatilho de fazer o mesmo, assim que sentiu a bucetinha latejar contra a calcinha de algodão. De rabo empinado com uma mini saia sentiu o homem apertar sua coxa exposta e como se fosse ensaiado abriu-se mais, expondo inteirinha como se Jaemin estivesse atrás de si.

Porra, como ele queria...Mas talvez te ver usando a linguinha contra a cabecinha melada de seu pau fosse ainda melhor.

Por enquanto...

Não aguentou, contraiu os músculos quando você o lambeu como um picolé. Descobrindo e degustando o sabor não te agradou, foi o que pareceu e era super normal. Jaemin gargalhando baixinho enquanto te acariciava os cabelos foi o que te fez corar.

— Linda...— Respirou pesado. Aquele homem estava lutando pela vida. — Não gostou do gostinho do Nana? — Sussurrou inclinando-se para um rapido selar em seus lábios.

— É estranho, Nana...Mas eu gostei. — Ainda saboreava a pré-porra em sua boquinha, até que a proxima lambida durou mais e Jaemin mordera os lábios para nao perder a cabeça.

— Isso, bebê...Agora p-poe a cabecinha na boca...Isso...Porra...!— Os grunhidos de Jaemin se conectavam diretamente com o palpitat entre suas perninhas e quando fechou a boquinha naquela cabeça rosada e usou a língua ali como seu sexto sentido mandou foi o fim do Na.

Depois disso não percebeu, só se viu nos minutos seguintes completamente exposta para o Na, de quatro sobre o sofá, empinadinha do jeitinho que ele mesmo colocou e apoiada no encosto do estofado. Tão miúda e maleável, totalmente perfeita para o homem que te possuía.

Jaemin foi devagarzinho, de verdade, tão devagarzinho que conseguiu sentir-se esticadinha a cada centímetro que ele botava pra dentro de você, finalmente, jurou sentir até mesmo sua virgindade sendo dilacerada. Tão devagarzinho que sentia cada pulsar do pau grosso daquele sacana que chamava de Nana toda manhosa. Devagarzinho ao ponto de sentir a ponta quente e inchada daquela pica beijar o colo do útero. O grunhido rouco que o mesmo soltou nesse instante misturando-se ao seu gemidinho desesperado foram sincronizados, segurando-se então em um dos braços grandes de Jaemin.

Porra, eram duros como pedras. Ele era tão forte. Revirou os olhinhos completamente cheinha, coxas bambas e fracas. Saia amarrotada na cintura e calcinha embolada em um joelho só.

Jaemin beijou desde seu ombro sensivel até sua orelhinha e então seus lábios doces, aqueles mesmo que ele arruinou ensinando como dar uma boa mamada. Ele sorriu estupidamente viciado no aperto da sua bucetinha, dando a primeira ondulada de quadril.

— Posso mexer, não posso? — Sussurrando e intercalando aqueles olhos famintos de sua boca até seus olhinhos aguados e perdidos, quase zonzos.

Com a boquinha aberta a espera de que algum gemidinho saísse ou até mesmo um sim você apenas assentiu, sentindo o que era prazer pela primeira vez na vida. Jaemin quase gargalhou como louco, se nao fosse o gemido que largou ao te sentir contrair.

Foi a deixa. Ele retirou-se por completo, ou quase, mantendo a ponta e então enterrou-se outra vez, ainda que devagar era profundo. Beijando seu fundo repetidas as vezes, te fazendo contrair e molhar-se sempre que acontecia, sempre que batia ali.

Suas coxas tremelicavam e se não fosse a força de Jaemin tinha cedido àquele estofado.

Por qual motivo os barulhos de tesão daquele homem te afetavam tanto? Te fazia ver estrelas tanto quanto aquelas estocadas e enterradas que o Na dava com tanta maestria. Ele era tão bom. Era tão gostoso. Por deus, perderia a cabeça.

A propria cabeça tombou contra as mãozinhas nas costas do sofá, pois não aguentava nem mais um minuto erguida. Totalmente fraquinha e empinada levava cada investida lenta e certeira do mais velho.

Jaemin sentia-se no céu sempre que via sua pequena buceta o abrigando tão bem. Como você aguentava tudo isso? Não sabia, mas era perfeito. Não entendia porque tanto tempo privou-se disso.

Suado e fora de si ele apertou desde suas coxas até sua fina cintura, e ainda que estivesse louco manteve aquele ritmo gostosinho que te fazia choramingar, cada vez mais pertinho do que parecia o paraíso.

Foi quando contraiu-se um tanto quanto mais forte e o corpo alarmou, fazendo seus choramingos ficarem mais desesperados e dengosos chamando por "nana" desesperadamente, repetidas as vezes. Era apenas ele. Somente ele poderia te ajudar a fazer essa sensação crescer.

Jaemin te puxou contra si e acelerou o suficiente pra te fazer explodir. O formigar subindo dos pezinhos até o ventre, contraindo os dedinhos e o canalzinho você derramou todo seu mel contra aquele caralho duro dentro de si. O homem gemeu abafado contra sua pele macia, e com uma enterrada também espirrou toda a porra que guardou pra ti ali, profundamente. Morno e grosseiro ele sujou por completo o seu adorável interior.

— N-nana...— foi tudo o que gemeu ao se sentir completamente cheia.