#grrr/grrrs

[pronoun-checks]

Name and pronoun check for meee please :)))

The names nolan and pronouns are

ne/nem/nir/nirs/nemself

That/thats/thatself

Stim/stims/stimself

Chao/chaos/chaoself

Whirl/whirls/whirlself

Friend/friends/friendself

Grrr/grrrs/grrrself

Uh/uhm/uhms/uhmself

No problem!

Wait a second, is that Nolan? I think I see Nolan over there! Do you see nem? Ne’s the one sitting by nemself with thats headphones on. I wonder what that’s listening to? Anyway, you’ve met Nolan before, right? No? Well, you’ll have to meet that sometime; I think you’d get along nicely with stim. I’ve only spoken with stim once or twice, but stim seems pretty neat. Chao didn’t say much about chaoself, though. You don’t see chaos? Whirl’s the one sitting by whirlself over there in the red chair. I’m pretty sure the bag under whirls chair is friends. Do you see friend now? Yup, that’s Nolan! Oh, hey! Friend’s looking this way now! Is grrr waving at us? Grrr could be waving at someone else, or grrr could be waving at us—I’m not sure. I think uh’s waving at us? Yeah, uh’s definitely waving at us. Do you want to go meet Nolan? Sure, let’s go say hi to uhm! Hey! Nolan!

[lobsterlemons]

stardew valley save me….save me stardew valley

[caseykeshui]

They r all friends talking before work hehe

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YALL I did not want to die again but school work like projects and midterms caught up with me gdi 😭 I’ve been itching to post something - I don’t post on Tuesdays but hey that’s okay 😌 hope you guys are doing well mwa ❤️

Anyway I’ve been watching gameplays of these 3 games and thought it’d be nice to draw them together

[temeyes]

sick bois

[strawijuice]

Here's dinner u sinners 🤲🔥

I made an instagram account for my hazbin hotel art,u can find me as @strawberrykiwi_juicee

[luminusobscurum]

that song but its just the good part

[parkercore-69]

yo guys i think it’s pretty sweet when Troy smiles at the camera when Abed’s filming ☹️

[invisiblemonstrosity]

it’s their’s to burn

sharing a cigarette with joan of arc - dante émile ( @orpheuslament ) // photography by brendon burton

[certifiedfreec]

don’t mind me here, just imagining ghost giving you a drink with no glass 🫠

it’s a late night after a fairly monotonous day, and you’re sat on the couch as ghost rummages around in the kitchen. you hear the clinking of glasses and closing of cupboards, all happening over the low volume of whatever mind-numbing show is playing on the television. then the noise all stops, and you only hear his deep, husky voice from behind you: “fancy a drink?”

you turn your head over your shoulder, absentmindedly responding with a halfhearted “hmmm… sure, but not a whole lot please,” before returning to your zoned out state. he lets out a quiet hum before grabbing the bottle of whiskey from the counter and wordlessly making his way over to you. you don’t even register his presence until you feel a calloused hand brush along your cheek, cupping your chin and gently tilting your head back. your heart thumps in your chest when your now widened eyes meet ghost’s, and he commands as a murmur “open f’me.” he lifts the bottle slightly, indicating his intentions.

you’re unbelievably flustered when you comply, face turning bright red as you dutifully open your mouth for him. he’s biting back a grin while he caresses your jaw, standing over your form to tilt the bottle toward you. his watchful eyes never leave yours, and time seems to stop as the liquor pours past your lips. you’re not sure which is warmer- the whiskey spilling down your throat, or his large hand on your skin.

“that’s it…”

his praise makes your whole body flutter. once you swallow, ghost tilts the bottle back upright, holding back a chuckle before he closes your mouth for you. he moves to situate himself beside you on the couch, bringing one glass and the bottle with him, and he’s thoroughly amused at all of the inquisition written all over your face. what he did was so unexpected…but so hot.

he sets everything down on the coffee table to start making his drink, though you’re both well aware that his creation is soon to be abandoned anyway. with low-lidded eyes, he only offers a slight shrug to your silent questioning, and his cheeky response is stated as casually as it could be.

“said ya didn’t want much…i didn’t wanna waste another glass.”

[ghostfacerseffect]

Thinking about film scores & concept albums & auditory storytelling

[squidflavoredsoup]

JUST REALIZED I HAVENT SHARED THES HERE YET??

erm scene redraws

[anizscheri]

just in case you weren't thinking about wolfstar for some reason

[raptorrobot]

i feel like i'm fighting for my fucking life here

[konigsblog]

thinking about stepfather-könig and cam-girl-reader again ... (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

tw/cw: stepcest, pervy-könig, smut, afab!f!reader x stepfather-könig, dub-con, manipulation.

dead dove: do not eat. 18+ mdni. 🌷

he tells himself it's alright because he's ‘supporting you’, but he's just too ashamed to admit the truth — that he's disgustingly perverted whenever it comes to you and your business.

he finds himself wrapping a pair of your lace panties around his aching, throbbing shaft, stroking himself slowly and gently to match your pace, watching as you bounce on a dildo, fucking your tight asshole with the silicone toy, clearly too big for your asshole. tears streaming down your face and breathless moans cause all the blood to rush to his throbbing, meaty cock — leaking all over his calloused fingers and hands...

stepfather-könig will feel so guilty and ashamed afterwards, feeling disgusted with himself as he gazes down dizzily, looking at the cum stains all over his black t-shirt. fuck, you sure do drive him insane, liebling. :(

he'll grope you in the kitchen and rub his scarred thumbs over your hardened nipples, his attempts at wrapping his lips around your nubs fruitless as you squirm and complain about him being so touchy...

this usually happens whilst he's drunk, intoxicated and too tipsy to think straight. he'll guilt trip you in an attempt at convincing you to let him have what he yearns for, forcing tears to run down his cheeks as he tilts your head down, forcing you to look at his thick, hard crotch, so you'll give in and allow him to suckle at your hardened nipples, his scarred and calloused hands staining your body with his perverse touch.

[tertain-the-original]

Here is Red in a bunch of 80s sweaters.

[cowboygenes]

Big Bear