#gonna draw him 2morrow

[goblinroleplay]

hes so babygirl i need to woobify him NEEOOOOOW!!!!!!!!!

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[t-underneaththeradardancing]

it wont b too long...keep on trynna reach the higher ground  - stevie fing wonder - walking hand in hand w bandmate singing  - yah we get looks  in my hood  - wtf the strangelings doin here  - have they no shame - the air bnb crowd has taken over - neighbors b renting to them and dont want  them disturbed lol 

i dont remember y  - it wuz a sad day but there been a few  - couple weeks ago?   fuck that - yah we feel the feel and it stings but sadville aint no place to settle  - she sing 1 line knowing b4 it end i join 

small college town 2morrow  - day trip make sure settled in  - let know  aint gonna b forgotten  -like i could  - u have heard the notes inspired and the interplay and we just starting  - and her voice and lyrics  

the future  - yah we facing and fuck if we dont walk in love  - in the oddest ways but we strangelings  surviving  - and yah - forgiveness and compassion we try - we fail often - well speakin for myself anywaze  - then 

vitually every chance  - we fukken play music  - audience maybe  - if theres peeps we draw a few to listen - join in if they aint too obtrusive  - we take request sometimes for songs we dont know lol if asked nicely 

the biz ?

yah we got one - and a possible spin off  - we bleedin less $  - still a couple major needs - there are some sales and commissions - most proceeds go to the artists right now  like 100%  - eventually there will have to b a percentage or something to cover expenses  - we supply much if not all the supplies the artists use at our studio - which slowly resembles both a recording and art space   -  but right now while establishing  - fuck it - we need an accountant anyway - which reminds me 

FUCK   i still have to find something in one of several piles - or arrange a duplicate - make copies of late shit that came in - corrections from brokers k1′s  etc etc - mail it to my accountant and file - yes we got an extension 

and yes liam is integral - way more private  -  and i love him immensely or bunches or oodles  - my wife got jealous when she saw me texting hearts then she saw it was liam lol - she duznt always completely  unnastand social  or deep love so casual not sexual  - and yah as biz partners we had some probs  - most of them personal - we got thru it 

and yah we aint together for a while in the same space as 3  - we get thru it  - we love -  we adapt - we change  - we heal  

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Roommates- 4

Lim Changkyun

word count: 2663

🎧 Love You in the Dark - Sombear

The following days went by without you seeing much of Changkyun. The following days went by with you thinking about him almost every chance you got.

You were perplexed by him in a way you hadn’t anticipated. He hadn’t brought up that morning once, not even hinted at it. When Jooheon and Minhyuk came over they didn’t show any signs of knowing anything had changed, and maybe nothing had. The only real difference was the softness you started to see whenever you did find yourself alone with him. The gentle way he would place fingertips on your back as he maneuvered to reach around you in the kitchen, or the way he’d ask you if you needed anything before he left the apartment. You weren’t sure if he was treating you like you were fragile because he’d seen you naked or because he’s seen you sad and vulnerable, which were practically synonymous to you.

Today you had worked a double shift, and you were starving by the time you got home. There was a chance Changkyun had made it to the store today so maybe you’d have something to snack on instead of going to bed empty. It was late, much later than usual, and when you walked through the door it was quiet. Changkyun’s door was closed and the light off but you could hear the distant sound of his fan that he always slept with. You headed straight for the kitchen noticing that it looked just as barren as it had this morning. You were just about to head to bed before you opened the fridge and noticed a takeout container with a note attached to it.

              WILL BUY FOOD 2MORROW EAT THIS

You smiled to yourself as you pulled off the note and shook your head. Something had definitely changed. You didn’t pull out the container though instead you dropped your bag in the living room and walked toward Changkyun’s room without thinking twice.

Two things had been certain to happen- it would happen again, or things would turn ugly. Well… things weren’t looking ugly so you tapped on the door once before turning the knob slowly. You heard a quiet grumble, muffled by a pillow as you walked into Changkyun’s dark bedroom. His bed was just a few feet away and you could make out the form of a person lying flat on against the mattress.

“Hi,” you whispered taking a seat on the side of the bed. He was clearly on the brink of sleep, whether falling or waking. You didn’t have to see his face to hear it in his voice.

“Hey,” he whispered back.

On that note you leaned to your side and laid down on the edge of the bed facing him. He didn’t move or say anything else, but he had to have known why you were here. In his bed. Waking him out of sleep. Your eyes started to adjust and you could see he was looking at you. Waiting. He knew you were there for something, and it was clear he wasn’t going to assume. So you reached out a hand and found his jaw and carefully guided your lips to meet his. he kissed back much like he did the day you woke up next to each other and then you pulled back. He cleared his throat before rolling onto his side.

“Another thank you?” he asked sleepily, but you could hear the smile in his voice.

“Something like that,” you say and reach for his hand lying between the two of you  and start to run your fingertips along the ridges of his knuckles. You wrap your fingers around it softly and bring it up higher until your lips are grazing the back of his palm. “or maybe,” you say unbending one of his fingers. “I was in the mood for something else.” You don’t give him time to respond before your lips are taking in his single digit, sucking up to the knuckle. When you run your tongue around it you can hear him suck in a breath.

“You don’t have to do anything,” you say before removing the finger with an audible pop.

He only responds with his breath hitching ever so slightly as you slide yourself down to fit between his legs. The new position causes you to block out most of the light coming from the window behind you until you lean down to tuck your fingers around the elastic of his boxers.

You think just for a second that maybe this boldness is coming from the fact that you’ve already done this, sorta. He’s seen you naked before and this time you’re at least shielded by darkness. So you don’t hesitate much to tug at the material just far enough to get out of the way.

You’re not much different in bed than you are in the other areas of your life. Your direct, straight to the point, and fairly confident. The only thing you seem to be confused about is the fact that you don’t do favors and you don’t play around but here you are fully clothed finding yourself wanting to tease the hell out of the body beneath you.

“You can tell me to stop,” you say running a hand over the slightly swollen shaft lying flat against Changkyun’s abdomen. His body twitches slightly at the contact, but he just grunts in response.

“Why would I do that,” he half whispers and you smirk to yourself as you think about drawing this out longer than necessary.

“You seem tired,” you say as you stroke up and down his semi-hard length. Now that you can really focus, you notice how Changkyun’s not just a good size but he’s got and equally decent thickness, and a soft curve to him that you can imagine would feel just right...

“I’m awake now,” he shutters as you toy with the tip, noticing now the veins and ridges are starting to stand out more. You run your nails up his stomach pushing the bottom of his shirt up, and then run them back down along the tops of his thighs.

He squirms a bit, but before he can come down from the sensation you wrap one hand around the top of his shaft and slide down until you’re hooked around the base. His arm moves and it looks like he’s about to reach for you, so you stop him by letting go.

“No touching this time,” you whisper and he goes still immediately before dropping his hands to his sides.

Control. That was another thing about you life and your personality in general. You liked being in control of your money, of your apartment, of your schedule, and your grades, and most importantly your feelings. You hadn’t noticed that having Changkyun around was screwing with most of that. Sometimes in a good way, with his unexpected shopping trips or paying extra for rent… but sometimes in a way that left you lying awake remembering what it felt like to have his arms around you when you needed to feel something. Or how it felt to be pressed against him rocking your hips when you needed to feel something else.

You pumped him a few more times until he was fully erect and then you finally brought yourself down to slowly run your tongue around the head of his cock. He hissed almost immediately and you felt his hips tilt upward eager for something that you weren’t ready to give him just yet. You swirled your tongue back and forth, remembering the salty taste of skin the last couple times you did this for someone, which felt like such a long time ago.

You gathered a small pool of spit in your mouth before gathering it at the tip of your tongue and letting it spill out between your lips as you ran them down his shaft like a messy open mouth kiss. He let out a deep breath that made you wonder if he was holding it in. You traced down his length with your tongue, trying to create as much lubrication before you let your palm gently curl around him and your tongue went back to sliding over the tip. This time you could taste the extra saltiness as you found a small leak of pre-cum.

You hummed in approval as your grip tightened just a bit and you worked up a speed with your hand and tongue. He released a breathy moan and you could feel his legs trying to shift beneath you. You smiled to yourself at the way he squirmed and tried hard to keep his hands from touching you.

“Ah, fuck you’re good at that,” his voice finally breaks, and you use the opportunity to bring your other hand to softly cup his balls and hold his base in place. You start moving your hand faster, squeezing and releasing as you move up and down, sucking at the tip creating crude noises without shame.

“Oh, fuck,” he hisses as the sound of you working him. His hips try again to buck upward, and this time you allow him to push farther into your mouth. He gives a sigh of satisfaction and then you lift back up, just before easing yourself back down farther this time. You’re surprised by the soft moan and the way his thighs tense. His arms seem to lift before he remembers he’s not allowed to do anything with them and fall back down to the bed. Surprisingly though he doesn’t ask for you to change your mind and allow him permission.

“Don’t move,” you say softly without fully removing your lips. You feel him relax slightly, and just when he’s almost still you suck him in, bring your lips all the way down as you relax your throat around him. The sound he makes in response sends a heat through your core.

You do it again, and again before you can hear his breathing start to come out rough and his hips can’t help but stay lifted in the air as he nears the brink of release.

“You’re gonna make me come,” he grunts out all at once, and his hands move once again but this time they do land on you as he softly tries to pull you off him. You ignore his warning and he either gets the hint or just gets too lost in his unravel. His body tenses and you can feel him twitch inside your mouth as hot liquid pours out of him and releases a moan that sounds just as smooth.

You suck once more before swallowing, just so he understands that you wanted that. And he sighs as you use your hand to give him one last pump, wiping at the excess moisture still coating him. You expect him to lay there, lazy and content, but instead he springs up almost instantly and reaches for a dirty piece of clothing off the floor.

“Here,” he offers to you. You take it and he pulls his boxers back up tucking himself inside. “That was fucking amazing,” you hear him say, and even in the darkened room you can make out a smile and his tome seems surprised.

You laugh lightly in response as you wipe your hands on the shirt he gave you. “Well, I’m starving so I’m gonna go-“

“I’m coming too,” he cuts you off with lazy groan, “I won’t be able to fall back asleep so I might as well do something productive.”

“Productive like play videogames?” you ask as you both make your way off the bed and out of his room. The kitchen light is on, dimly lighting the living room and you can clearly see his loose t shirt wrinkled around his form, his bare legs appearing from his striped boxers and his hair slightly disheveled. He just smirks and heads over to the couch.

You make your way back to the kitchen where you left your food and heat it up. As if you hadn’t just sucked off your roommate in the middle of the night… as if this is normal, which it’s not.

You turn around for a second noticing it’s still quiet and you see Changkyun not making an effort to turn on the tv or setup his game console. He’s just sitting there, with his head back looking like he should be asleep. You turn back around with a smile, wondering what changed...

I mean, it’s obvious what changed, you think, but you don’t understand why that turned him into this different person around you. You weren’t acting any different? Were you?

The microwave goes off and you pull your food from it. You think about grabbing a fork and wolfing it down over the counter but instead you head to the living room where Changkyun looks like he’s passing out, contrary to his statement of not being able to fall asleep. You sit down on the other end of the sofa and waste no time as you start eating.

“You like it?” you hear him ask sleepily. It’s low and probably shouldn’t turn you on the way it does, especially not after what just happened. It should be out of your system.

“Mhm,” you say while nodding.

He goes quiet again, so you decided to turn the television on yourself. He watches you reach for the remote and settle in again as you decide what to watch. When you pick something and briefly turn to look at him, you notice he’s smiling at you like there’s some inside joke you missed.

“What?” you ask and he lets out a short laugh.

“Nothing, you just… you’re dancing,” he says and laughs again, “you do like a food dance when you eat.”

You pause your movements, only realizing then that you have indeed ben rocking sided to side in your seat.

“Oh,” you say, and he laughs at your response as you sit perfectly still now. “I guess I was just really hungry.”

“You do it a lot, actually,” he laughs again. It’s quiet for a second and then he adds almost under his breath, “It’s cute.”

Cute. Cute?

If you hadn’t been embarrassed before, you are now.

“I just sucked your dick,” you say as you swallow the food in your mouth. His attention snaps back to you as he looks away from the television. His eyes are wide, probably caught off guard by the statement.

“I just sucked your dick, and you called me cute.”

“Well, that wasn’t cute… that was-“

“No, I mean… it’s just weird. I never thought we’d be... I mean, I never expected us to get along like that…” you trail off as you realize you’re also eating food that he bought for you, and you’re both sitting on the same couch together.

He shrugs, and turns his attention back to the television. You notice that he seems to deflate a little and you assume it’s because of what you just said. You clear your throat feeling just a bit guilty.

“I mean, I never really thought I’d get to know you,” you correct yourself. He turns back to look at you, smile returning.

“That’s because you didn’t want to,” he says with a raise of his eyebrows.

You catch yourself smiling back unknowingly, and you also start to think back to the way you had been so cold to Changkyun when he moved in. You really didn’t try to get to know him. You told yourself this was the only way you could afford to stay living here, and because of that, you were convinced nothing good would come of this. It was just a means to an end. You were already unhappy, and you just figured you’d be more unhappy trying to work around another person.

Changkyun was a good guy. So maybe he hadn’t changed at all. Maybe you were just starting to understand him.

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[frightfest]

1 day I will finish all my comms and NEXT TIME I OPEN COMMS I am taking only...mmmmmm 3 maybe. yes. And I will just keep a waiting list or something bc It is probably not smart 4 me 2 take like 10 at a time

Its also my dream 2 use the dailyhoopa (or was it hoopadaily) url which I have and have The Boy answer questions bc all I draw is my hoopa and I want him 2 become a household name!!!

Anyway I will probly post more art 2morrow (MOST LIKELY maybe) depending on things...I was gonna do the splatfest n play in general all day 2morrow but my internet sucks and alwayus disconnects me so like thats gonna happen =( So I will probly just draw unless it magically works but itll just b a comm bc I rly wanna finish em up (I have 4 left)

Also also I want 2 turn on anon bc I just thought of a cute idea...i>..I want questions about my pokemon...but the fear of anon hate >_< uihhhhhhhhhhhh whell well see (Ill probably turn it on til I get a mean msg and then Ill cry and never turn it back on again)

[batboyblog]

Could you write a jayroy ficc Where batman finds out fist and goes to interrogate green arrow about his sins intentions who is like "wait whaaaaat?! They're together?! Also don't kill me or my son"

Bruce stalked down the steps of the Batcave. Nights without Robin on patrol dragged, where horrible and depressing. He knew he should tell Jason that, should have told Dick that before it was too late, but he really didn’t know how. Jason had been spending a lot of time with Oliver Queen’s son, Roy, Speedy. Bruce wasn’t sure he approved Queen had always treated being a hero as kind of a game. His son was a bit of a clown, but Bruce also knew it was imported for Jay to have friends in this game. 

When he got into the cave he realized the showers were running. Bruce walked into the locker room to wait for Jay. Over the sound of water Bruce could hear Jason belting out for all he was worth “walking on Sunshine”. He sure is upbeat tonight Bruce thought, then he heard a buzzing insistent and regular. Looking down at the bench in front of him where Jason’s clothes lay in a heap he saw Jason’s cellphone sitting on top. 

The screen was lit up with a series of texts

“I had a great time”

“😜”

“😘😘😍”

“💘+ ❤️💛💚=🔥” 

“xoxoxoxox c u 2morrow”

Bruce very carefully replaced the phone and left. A moment latter Jason walked out of the shower and towel around his skinny waste using another to draw his hair. “hey B how was your Night, me and Roy had a blast and- oh” he looked around the empty room “huh, i was sure he came in” Jay picked up his phone and laughed at his boyfriend’s intentionally bad text speak before shooting off a heart of his own. 

Star City the Arrow Cave

Oliver Queen the Green Arrow was napping in an office chair, he should have been working on new trick arrows but after 4 hours of trying to get the weight of the boxing glove arrow right he’d get passed out. His eye flew open as a hand slammed down on his work table. Before he could react his office chair had been turned 180 degrees around and he was nearly noses to nose with Batman looking as angry as he’d ever seen him. “How. Long.” It wasn’t really a question more of an accusation. Ollie pushed his sleep fogged brain to work, to think had he stolen any of Batman’s protein shakes out of the Justice League fridge on the moon. 

He gulped “how long what?” Batman’s eyes narrowed dangerously “How Long has this been going on Oliver”

“um you’re gonna have to give me a clue man I don’t know what you mean”

“ROY!” He roared the name like a swear “and Robin” his voice was under control now “are together” 

“together? they’re always to- oh, oooooh, oh” 

“you didn’t know”

“no! I didn’t even know” Ollie looked a little ashamed “that Roy was… you know” 

“you’re going to talk to him”

“um yes, sure, I mean please don’t kill him or me, and uh what is it you want me to talk to him around?”

Batman looked at Ollie for a long moment before standing up and walking a few feet away. “Safety Oliver, I want them to know how to be safe, google it if you’re fuzzy on the details”

“oh wow I mean come on Bats, they’re kinda young” Batman turned on him and glared daggers “They’re teenage boys Oliver, who often are on their own with very little supervision, sooner or later they’ll try something.” Ollie turned to his work table and picked up an arrow turning it over in his hands. “did you know about Robin?”

“yes I knew he was bisexual”

“I had no clue about Roy, I feel like a bad father, I mean I try to not get into any fights with him, be a friend and a good roommate but sometimes I feel lost with him, you know? like if I was so clueless about this part of his what else you think he’s hiding from me? what doesn’t he tell me, what’s he gonna hide from me in the future? Bats? Batman?” He turned and the Arrow Cave was empty “damn I hate when he does that” 

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