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[heart-0f-a-rebel16]

You know what, I'm asking

If this is about what’s in my pants I told you you’re just gonna have to hold up the Geiger counter and see for yourself

[ingeniousmindoftune]

Hey! If your doing requests, i was wondering if you could do a Smoke x Reader with the Survival part of the movie? With all the vampires and shit and make sure that reader or your ox gets bit but is killed. THANKS

Last Breath

Summary: In a world overrun by vampires, survival isn’t just about fighting; it’s about sacrifice. Smoke, a resilient survivor, and you are part of a ragtag group trying to make it through the chaos. But when one of you falls, the others must confront what it means to fight for their lives—and what they’re willing to give up for the chance to survive.

The world had turned upside down, and you were left with one cold, unrelenting truth: surviving wasn’t enough. You needed to fight for your life at every turn, and sometimes, you had to sacrifice everything to keep breathing. The vampires had taken everything from humanity—cities, families, homes—but it was the way they slowly chipped away at your soul that really broke you. The constant threat of being hunted, the feeling that any moment could be your last—it was overwhelming.

But Smoke? He was different. Tough, scarred, and with a heart that barely let anyone close, he had been your anchor in a world that had long forgotten what hope felt like. You had met him in the wreckage of a city, where the undead lurked in every shadow and no one trusted anyone. His eyes—steely blue, hard yet carrying something unspoken—had been the first thing you noticed, and you had known right then that he was someone you needed to stay close to. And, in a way, he’d felt the same. Though Smoke didn’t show it, you had become important to him.

For the past few weeks, the two of you had been running missions together, scavenging, keeping one step ahead of the vampires who ruled the night. It was dangerous work, but it was necessary. Every minute in the daylight was a gift, and you had to make the most of it.

Tonight’s mission was supposed to be simple. There were rumors of an old warehouse stocked with supplies that could help the survivors. The plan was clear—get in, grab what you could, and get out. But nothing ever went according to plan anymore.

You crouched behind a half-collapsed building, the remnants of a city that had been destroyed long ago. Smoke was ahead of you, signaling for you to follow him. You could hear the distant sounds of the city around you—mostly silence, except for the occasional hiss of a vampire in the distance, always waiting, always hunting.

“Stick close,” Smoke muttered, his voice low, gravelly, and alert. “We’re not alone here.”

You nodded, staying close to him as he led you through the shadows, careful to stay out of sight. Your heartbeat pounded in your chest, not from fear, but from the tension of knowing what was out there. Every sound, every crack in the distance made you jump, knowing full well that the vampires could be anywhere. You could feel the fear prickling up your spine, but you pushed it down. This was nothing new.

Smoke paused, holding up his hand. His eyes scanned the area. You didn’t need to ask what was going on; you could feel the shift in the air. Something was wrong.

“Stay here,” he whispered urgently, stepping forward. But before you could react, the unmistakable sound of footsteps reached your ears. Then came the telltale shriek—a vampire’s call. Your blood ran cold.

Smoke’s eyes widened. “Damn it.”

Without a second thought, he grabbed your wrist and yanked you into the nearest alley, his grip iron-tight as he pulled you down. You could hear the unmistakable thud of footsteps rushing toward you. Vampires. There were too many of them.

“We need to move,” Smoke said through clenched teeth, his voice tinged with panic you had never heard before.

Just as you turned to run, the first vampire emerged from the shadows, its glowing eyes fixed on you. Its fangs bared in a twisted smile, and before you could react, it lunged. Smoke was faster, slamming into it with a vicious punch, knocking it back. But the fight was far from over.

More vampires emerged, too many for you both to handle. Smoke fought, his moves quick and precise, but they were relentless. You fought alongside him, swinging a piece of metal you’d picked up earlier, managing to take down one of the vampires, but it wasn’t enough. They kept coming.

In the chaos, you saw Smoke take a hard hit. A vampire’s claws raked across his side, and as he staggered, another one came at him. You screamed, trying to warn him, but it was too late.

A vampire was already on him, sinking its fangs into his neck. The sound of tearing flesh echoed in your ears, and Smoke’s muffled grunt followed. His body went limp as the vampire pulled away, blood dripping from its lips.

“NO!” You ran toward him, throwing yourself at the vampire, but it was too strong. Another vampire grabbed you, holding you in place.

“Let him go!” you shouted, your heart hammering in your chest. But the vampire’s grip was unyielding. It pulled you away from Smoke, throwing you to the ground.

Your eyes locked onto Smoke, lying motionless in the dirt. His blood stained the earth beneath him, and you felt a sickening knot in your stomach. This wasn’t happening. He couldn’t be gone. Not like this.

Desperation surged through you. You couldn’t let him die—not like this. You struggled against the vampire that held you down, fighting with every ounce of strength you had left. You broke free for just a moment, and with a guttural scream, you lunged at the vampire closest to you. You managed to take it down, your anger fueling your every move. But it wasn’t enough.

A sharp pain exploded in your neck. The vampire had bitten you.

“Y/N!” Smoke’s voice was barely audible, but you heard him. His body jerked as he fought against the effects of the bite, but he was too weak to get up.

You reached for him, your hands shaking. The pain from the bite was already starting to cloud your thoughts, your vision blurring. You could feel the darkness creeping in, and you knew—this was it.

Smoke’s hand found yours, weak but still trying to hold on. His eyes were filled with regret, pain, and something deeper that you didn’t want to acknowledge.

“Don’t… leave me,” he whispered, his voice barely a breath.

You blinked away the tears blurring your vision, but there was no escaping the truth. You were both dying. Slowly, painfully.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered back, squeezing his hand one last time. “I fought… I fought for us.”

“I know,” Smoke breathed, a sad smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “I know.”

And then, all at once, the world around you went dark.

There would be no more fighting. No more struggle for survival. No more hope.

Just an empty battlefield, where two souls had once fought together to stay alive—only to lose it all.

Smoke and you were gone, but the world? It would keep spinning, unaffected by the sacrifices made in the shadows.

The vampires had won.

But for you and Smoke, you had fought together to the end.

[dysfunctional-doodle]

me again!!! wanted to know if you have any of your own versions of tmnt and the brothers cuz other artists do and I think yours would be sick

also you seem very busy you good? i dont mind if your updates are slower dw 💜

I actually do, mostly! I did a quick sketch of a version of Mikey I’m working on within a couple of minutes as he’s the only one I’m confident with the design of because it’s kinda key to the family dynamic and plot lol.

ITS SO BAD LMAO, I’m so sorry for such a bad sketch! My tablet pen is broken and so I’ve had to use my finger and idk today every drawing I’ve done looks trash to me…it’s one of those days where nothing you draw is good, which is fun -_-

And I’m fine, just very very busy. My tablet pen braking is the final blow tbh, my schedule now can’t continue with commissions until I can get a new one which is uh not great so sorry if I go quiet whilst I catch up even more 😓

Idk I don’t talk about my version of them because I don’t want to bore people but if anyone wants to hear about my au then yeah I can do more stuff

[rainbow-neko-artblog]

What if I rummage through my inbox and post a bunch of stuff. What then? ANNOYS YOU ANNOYS YOU ANNOYS YOU-!!!!!

[harmleikurdraws]

Not sure if you’re taking requests, but…..Would you consider drawing something with Bruce and Damian being adorable together? 🥹🥹

Please enjoy

[tasenwrobots]

I feel like Casey jr would drop apocalypse lore and spoilers accidentally all the time without even intending to. One minute it would be fine and then he'd say something like:

"Mikey, just levitate to grab it off from the ceiling"

And everyone is like:

I had to draw this

Also reminds me of this one

[cokoweee]

Is it the human/zombies idea?

lol correct all of the above lol. Well except the human part. They’re just slightly a bit more human

[monstersholygrail]

Imagine being your clans chief eldest daughter, so you get send to a war meeting thats between your small village clan, and the different four big monster chiefs, who respectedly all fight against each other over who can claim your land.

But instead of standing your word and fight for your home, the others confuse you as a sign of surrender and you use as a cute fuck-and stresstoy all meeting long as they discuss who will earn what part of you land. Getting passes around from the big Orc chief, to the minotaur advocate, the big horned demon like politician and the forest creature clan eldest 🥺🥺

Coming home in shame, as their cum runs down your legs, and having to explain the obvious mating claim one of them had casted on you

Oh my goooooood. Fuck, I love this. You got me wiggling around in my seat fr.

I like how by the end of it, the land they ended up fighting for was reader haha. And they all had a momentary truce to make them get absolutely fucked out. I wonder who got the making claim tho?? And by extension, would that mean they ended up getting the land too?

What would be even funnier is if reader doesn’t know who put the mating claim on them. They just have a mating mark on their body. And all three monsters claim it’s them because they want reader bad.

So by the end up if it they kinda wind up having a Mama Mia situation on their hands.

[aspecmemesdaily]

Hi have a meme I made

Have a good day

I love it! Thank you for sharing it.

Day 150

[lilbeanz]

ok, I need to know. Who's technically taller in jotd, harry or draco (without heels haha)?

By about three inches the winner isss...

✨️Draco✨️

I'm quite partial to a tall stringbean Draco, and a short king Harry.

Draco’s got that pureblood pedigree inbreeding with some health issues and a scarily high metabolism(🐩🪶)

Meanwhile Harry is in no way as tall as James was. His growth was somewhat stunted by the Dursleys (🤬🔪) but Sirius and Remus have made sure to keep him healthy and well fed since taking him in (🥰❤️)

[cokowiii]

Idk, I just wanted to share this random thought I had at like 3 am last night somewhere with anyone, so as my favorite Tumblr blog, you get the pleasure of seeing it ig

Rise!Leo/Rise!Donnie: Motherless behavior.

12!Mikey: We're not motherless!

prob 12!Raph or 12!Leo: Mikey, don't..

12!Mikey: *shows that empty mutagen container he kept calling mom* See!

Rise turtles: Wut–

I’m no good at drawing the 2012 turtles but this was too good not to draw

[justmeinadaze]

I have searched so much but can't find a single fic with Kurt Kunkle and a Plus size reader

Would you please write something about this???

Yes I can :)

Always sorry it takes me so long with requests but I do get to them! Enjoy <3 I did. ;P

Beautiful (Kurt Knuckle X Plus Size Y/N)

Warnings: Kurt & Plus Size Fem Y/N, filming and photos (in the privacy of the bedroom), LOTS of dirty talk, light spanking, small allusions to the dark side of Kurt Knuckle mentioned

Mostly this is about him breaking down why he finds her big beautiful body...well....beautiful <3.

Word Count: 1814

“You really are beautiful.”, Kurt grins as his fingers caress your cheek. 

You giggled as your nails gently ran down his long back and you tenderly kissed his bare chest.

“I think that’s the orgasm.”, you teased, your heavy-lidded eyes taking in everything that was your boyfriend and the man you loved. 

“No, sweetie, I’m serious. Your eyes, your hair, your nose, your smile…” As he names off parts of your body, he places a kiss on each one making you laugh harder as he continues. “Your cute chubby cheeks and your body, baby, goddamn is your body beautiful.”

“You’re only saying that because you love me.”

“I’m not. Fuck, honey.” 

His last sentence came out a bit forceful and you weren’t sure if he meant it to or not. Occasionally, Kurt could be overly passionate about an idea as soon as it entered his head. His channel seemed to be a good outlet for that. With every idea, he started a “series” and ran with it.

When it came to you, he would have ideas that got him excited. When it came to dates and sexual experiences, he showed you so many different things and you loved every minute of it. 

You loved him.

“I wish you had more self-confidence sometimes.”

“Kurt…”, you tried to sooth but when your fingers went to move his hair away from his eyes, he abruptly rose to his feet, grabbing his phone and sitting back down on his knees beside you on the mattress. 

“Look at you.”, he commands as he shows you a photo of you mid laugh while playing his grandfather’s pitbulls who were licking your face. “Look how fucking gorgeous your smile is. Or this one here.” His finger slides to the next photo of you in a dress sitting on the trunk of his car with arms open wide towards the sky. “Look how pretty you are, baby, rocking that white dress.”

“Kurt, I really appreciate all this but I was just playing with you—”

“NO! You weren’t.” You blink as he shouts in frustration and his eyes glow with anger before something suddenly flashes through them. “Lay down.”

“Baby…”

“Lay down.”, he orders a bit more firmly as his palm pushes you back. 

Doing what he says, you get comfortable on your side, bending your arm to the side of your head to use as an added pillow as you watch him carefully. 

“Yeah, just like that. Let me…” He reaches over and moves some loose strands of your hair to the side before holding up his phone and snaping a photo. “Perfect.”, he smirks as he flashes it to you. 

Climbing on to the mattress, you can’t help but giggle as he places his feet on either side of your frame as you roll on to your back and smile up at him as he takes another. 

“Ok, now…” Bending down, he makes your hair flow out towards your side and lifts your arms a bit above your head. “Atta girl. Love those sexy arms around me when you hug me or when I’m fucking you.”

You’re taken a back a bit by his comment. 

Kurt could talk dirty but it always sounded slightly awkward (which you never conveyed, not wanting to hurt him). Just now though…there was a confidence behind it that had your breath stuttering as he smiled down at you. 

After taking a few more photos, he leans down and starts to tug the blanket around you down more but on impulse you reach out to keep it in place. 

His eyes darken in a way you had never seen as he narrows them in warning your way. 

“Let me see your body, baby.”

Your fingers tighten around the fabric. 

“O-Only you?”

“Only me, Y/N. This part of your body is only for me…your perfect tits and tight little pussy are all mine.”

“Kurt.” 

He smirked again as you lightly moaned his name even as your face turned a bright crimson at his words. With your eyes locked on his, you slowly released the blanket from your hold as he gradually pulled it below your large breasts and towered over you again. 

Licking his lips, he snapped another photo and wanting to please him, you reached down with one of your palms and cupped your boob while biting your own bottom lip. 

“Goddamn, honey. You see what I mean? You have no reason to believe you’re not a fucking goddess.” 

As he praises you, with his free hand you watch as he runs his thumb along his slit, hissing a bit as he collects some of the precum oozing from his cock and absently strokes himself. 

“Do you know how many times I’ve jerked off at the thought of coming on these tits with you looking up at me like you are now? Fuck, baby. Have you tongue sticking out as my cum drips along your chest.”

“K-Kurt.”

“Open your mouth wide for me, Y/N, and stick your tongue out.”

You do as he says as he snaps a picture and flicks his wrist, pumping himself lazily as he groans. 

After stepping off his bed, he tugs his blanket and tosses it against the wall to the side, leaving you no cover as you fully sit up and lean your back against his pillows.

“Come here, sweetheart.”, he beckons with his finger. When you don’t move, Kurt growls, swiftly leaning over to grab your ankle and slide you down his mattress till the tip of your nose was touching his. “We’re getting to my favorite part.”, he murmurs, smiling as he tilts to lightly kiss your lips. 

“The parts of you I know you’re most self-conscious about… Your tummy, your ass, and your thighs. I love kissing your stomach because you giggle like a little girl.” As if to demonstrate, he shoves his head into your belly and places a few pecks along your skin making you laugh.  “I always think about when you wore that corset for your Halloween costume and the way it accentuated your hips and tummy. Mmph.”

Your fingers tenderly pet his head as your legs try to close around him but his large hands take hold of your knees and open them wide before he leans back to marvel at you. 

“Don’t move, honey.”, he dictates, taking hold of his phone beside him and taking another photo. “These sexy fucking thighs when they wrap around me while my cock is deep inside you. Or when you try to close them around my head while I’m eating your pretty pussy because you can’t take it.”, Kurt chuckles. “God, baby, I wish you could see your arousal and the way it’s sticking to your inner thighs. Am I turning you on?”

“Y-Yes…”

His phone camera clicks as he takes a picture and he comes back to your side showing you his image. Your shy demeanor has you wanting to look away but his fingers firmly gripping your jaw force you to remain still. 

“That’s beautiful, Y/N. You are beautiful. Say it.”

“I’m beautiful.”, you whisper.

Abruptly manhandling you on to your hands and knees, Kurt spanks your behind and you squeak at the feeling. 

“Fuck, baby, your ass. I could watch you walk all day with the way it moves. My absolute favorite thing though…” The man pauses as he folds his body on top of yours, grinding his hips against you as his arm extends out to snap another picture before you watch his thumb select the recording option. “…is when your ass bounces back against me after I slide my cock into your cunt.”

He smiled wide when your mouth fell open as he guided himself into your entrance, his eyes never leaving your face displayed in his camera. 

“K-Kurt…fuck…”

His lips trailed along your shoulder as he roughly rolled his waist, slowly slamming the tip of his length deep inside you. You whined when you felt him reach over you to place his phone against the wall, pushing his cock further into you at an angle you had never experienced before. 

“Oh my…Goooood.”

Laying you flat against his mattress, his lanky, broad frame practically swallowed you as he braced his palms on either side of you and began thrusting into you at a steady pace. 

“So fucking beautiful.”, he murmurs as he pants in your ear. “…and all mine. S-say it, baby.”

“All…yours…”

One of his hands snakes around your throat, lift your head and bending it slightly towards him. 

“All of it.”

“I’m so…so fucking beautiful and…yours Kurt.”

The sound of skin hitting skin echoes through his bedroom and your eyes fleet to the camera in front of you. Your face was bright red and beginning to sweat while your hair was now tangled every which way. The contrast of his large palm around your throat had you clenching tighter around him as he grunted at the feeling. 

Right now, in this moment, you felt like a powerful, beautiful woman. 

“I’m beautiful.” Kurt’s head shot up at the change in your tone as his pace quickened. “I’m beautiful a-and I’m fucking yours, baby. M-Make me cum Kurt, please.”

“A-Anything for you.”, he whispered. 

You grinned as your fingers intertwined with his beside you and as the coil snapped, you moaned his name repeatedly while your body trembled beneath him. While you were still twitching with pleasure, he suddenly pulled out groaning loudly as he pumped his cock and you felt his release hit your back. 

While you two were still catching your breathes, he lazily reached over you to grab his phone and stop the recording before reaching for a tissue to clean with. As he fell limply beside you, you curled up into his side and he immediately lifted his arm to wrap around you. 

With your eyes closed, you felt him lift his other limb, giggling when you heard the sound of the camera click on his phone. 

“Don’t you have enough now?”

“Yeah but I think this one proves my point.”

When your eyes open, your met with an image of you with a peaceful look on your face with your cheek on his chest, his fingers brushing your hair, and a soft smile on his lips as he looks down at you with nothing but love. 

“You’re beautiful inside and out, honey. I’m glad your mine.”

After leaning up to kiss him, you watch as he fiddles with his phone settings before placing the picture he just took as his wallpaper. 

“What are you going to do with the other photos and that video?”

“I’m going to put them in my private folder and whip them out again whenever you need reminding. Of course we can always make new content if you want.”, he teases as he raises his eyebrows in jest and you both laugh. 

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Other Kurt story here

[dysfunctional-doodle]

A sneaky look at a wip for my next sketch, whenever I manage to finish that. Did I mention that 2003 Donnie is my favourite? I love him <3

-> Commissions || My Kofi || Tip Jar <-

This is for that anon that asked me a year and a half ago to show my Too Many Turtles 2003 Donnie design, I didn’t forget!

[rainbow-neko-artblog]

Hi! Can we see all of Dogday's and Catnaps argument please? (Also, the small Catnap and dogday in Safe Haven who are comforting eachother about being hungry are adorable and next to these two hilarious. )

I'm assuming you're talking about this panel right? I believe the exact argument i typed out was something like:

"YOU DAMN CAT! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" "To loud!" "You think can just hit me whenever?! I was just happy to see Angel awake! Not that you would know anything about that because you're NEVER HAPPY!!!" "What?!" "YEAH YOU HEARD ME! NEVER HAPPY!!!" "Dumb dog!!!"

[harmleikurdraws]

cozy request ??! if u still do requests

dick and jason sleepy after a patrol

or after a long fight (over alfred’s cookies)

There will never be peace.

[tasenwrobots]

They should make Casey a shirt that has a large red SPOILER ALERT plastered on the front and back

Nobody matching his freak frfr (his freak=trauma)