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[faerie-fang]

draws on you <3

[chenfordswopez]

moodboard: gwen x nikki (sabrina’s edition)

[ijustthinkevilunoisneat]

[chenfordswopez]

@misschanadlerbong @love-geeky-fangirl and @randomwriter23

So, you can balloon up or you can shrink down and I will still love you. Even if I shrink down to two inches? I'd carry you around in my pocket. MONICA GELLER AND CHANDLER BING FRIENDS (1994-2004)

[fissart]

Quiet Desires 🍷

I had a surprising dream about Rolan and a new durge out of the blue the other night. So much so I had to draw it and this unnamed durge has more lore than my past 6 OCs and I'm here for it ngl.

I love it when surprise characters make themselves known. And ngl, don't see many Rolan X Durge shippers, its weird. But it somehow worked and I'm willing to explore it further. They had a fun dynamic.

Anyway, Including the lineart version below since it was nicer than the finished piece 🫠

[ysaona]

See they are fine they are okay they are ALIVE! 😁

[balimaria]

one day, I will set this right

[theseuvs]

no le dice nada, porque tampoco es quién para juzgarla. theseus está lejos de haber lidiado con propios sentimientos de la forma ideal, hizo lo único que supo hacer en ese momento: escapar. “ no te voy a mentir, sere, se sentía bastante como un culto... pero no sé, hacíamos meditaciones guiadas por la mañana, recorríamos el lugar... ¿alguna vez has estado en los alpes suizos? es precioso. ” suspira un poco, se trataba de cambio de ambiente difícil de procesar ahora que estaba ahí. da un golpecito a cigarrillo para deshacerse de la ceniza y vuelve a fumar. “ nueva york. ” repite con impresión. “ ¿alguna vez te has encontrado a percy? ” sabe que se trata de ciudad grande, que encontrarse con algún conocido es tarea casi imposible, y sin embargo está un tanto desesperado por conocer sobre la vida de su hermano. “ a ver, dime. ” esboza pequeño puchero en su dirección, incapaz de prometer que no se burlaría.

“eso es lo que pasa cuando no te queda otra opción.” algo de lo que theseus sabe bien, la presión que melodía ejerció sobre sus hombros para recomponerse rápido sobre fallecimiento de quien había sido amigo y victimario, con el paso del tiempo, las cosas estaban más claras en su cabeza, aunque tuvo que hacer un esfuerzo para comprender por qué sintió angustia y libertad en partes iguales cuando alfred desapareció de su vida. le escucha con atención, interés en lo que tiene para decir es genuino, mirada recorre facciones que creyó en el olvido pero se sienten familiares. “retiro espiritual… ¿cómo es eso?” concepto despierta curiosidad, mas no está juzgando elecciones contrarias. humedece pétalos, siente el sabor de la nicotina sobre los mismos y es ello lo que la lleva a dar nueva pitada, humo grisáceo se escabulle entre los mismos antes de hablar. “paso algunos meses en boston y otros en nueva york —la firma para la que estoy trabajando tiene dos oficinas centrales.” cuenta. “si te digo en qué departamento estoy trabajando, vas a burlarte.” revolea los ojos y sonrisita se alza sutil.

[omitea]

suggestive content .ᐟ

ⵌ best friend! satoru who lives off the adrenaline that pumps through his veins from the look you send his way when he teases you. the way your brows furrow in frustration, all the while biting your lip to suppress all the words you want to throw at him. he gets on your nerves.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who despite being a greedy little fuck, loves to share his sweets with you— but not without demanding you to get him something in return. and of course his heart almost leaps in his throat when you harshly shove a small bag containing his favorite kikufuku against his broad chest. he almost swore he heard wedding bells in the distance.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who helps you with your outfits most of the time. always the one to be honest, whether if it makes him lose his appetite (always so dramatic) or if it fits your body perfectly. and you can’t remember a time where he didn’t make you feel beautiful. his slender fingers hesitantly ghosting over your waist before pulling back as he smiles so sweetly.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who insists he doesn’t like you like that, but yet can’t help but feel jealous when he sees some random guy talking to you. he feels like he should do something and as he gets ready to approach, he sees you typing something on that guy’s phone. that’s when he feels his chest cave in for the first time. fuck, he does like you.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who avoids you for a week straight instead of building up the courage to talk to you. his long legs carrying him away the moment he even senses an ounce of your presence. he hates it. he hates the way you make him feel, hates the way you’re going on with your day and absolutely hates that guy that caused all of this.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who is surprised when you show up at his door, yelling at him frustratedly while making your way in his ridiculously big apartment. after listening to you, he finally manages to open up about the thoughts and feelings that’s been troubling him. he feels his heart shattering in pieces from the look of disbelief on your face, but they quickly heal back together when he feels your soft lips against his.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who cries when he feels you so warmly wrapped around him for the first time. fists clenching, not knowing where he should place his hands as your hips roll dangerously slow. soft hands wipe away at his tears; the same tears that are making it hard to see your face contorting in delicious pleasure.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who must be looking like a fool for crying, but you feel so good— you make him feel so good. your saliva covered lips swallow his shaky moans, along with the occasional whines that escape his throat the more he feels himself getting closer. and oh, how he couldn’t care less when he sniffed out a pathetic, “please, marry me,” the second he felt something snap.

ⵌ best friend! satoru who feels silly when you kiss him tiredly and tell him that you didn’t give away your phone number that day, but actually helped the stranger with his google maps. he wants to wipe that stupid smile off of your pretty face. so, he does. grabbing your face with trembling hands as he begins to kiss you softly. yeah, he’s a fool who’s definitely madly in love and weak for you.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 !

[balfeys]

#when you know your kids so well

[scribare-archive]

@lovetold.

it settled in his chest some time ago. not wanting to lose her. not wanting to see her hurt. and it wasn't just her, it stretched to the little girl who had fallen asleep on him. her arms coiled around his neck and her head rest on his shoulder, soft sound of her breath & something settles inside him. this is something he doesn't want to let go of. large hand on her back while slowly walking back towards her room, taking his time : lysandra walking next to him. doesn't want it to end. not tonight. not ever. even if he knows it might. might end before it ever even begins. because while there is a silence here, now, a calm, but there is a war to be fought. and there might not be a easy way to win it, to truly end it. not currently anyways. make it to their room & he gently place evangeline on her bed, pulling the blanket up and over her shoulders before straighten up and for a moment, he can only watch her. wanting to protect her came easy, just like it did with lysandra. and looking over at her, there's hint of a smile tugging at the corner of lips.

[kat-nidas]

Good ending…?

Lloremos 😭

[chenfordswopez]

Day 1 for Fluffbruary 2024

[bberetd]

Weegee needs sleep and so do I

[nevvn]

finally, something new to look forward to

[femmepire-butchbiter]

Shout-out to femmes who are bigger than their butch, actually! ^^ You're not less of a femme if you are big in any way! Same goes for butches who are smaller than their femme, you're not less butch for it!