#harsh digs

[jenijro]

What the fuck.

Honestly the gayest shit in all of the stories, what the fuck.

[abyssal-ilk]

adding onto this post here where i talked about a cadash inquisitor being uncomfortable with bastien's relationship with vivienne due to the exploitation of castless women by noblemen in orzammar, i also cannot help but think about how fiona must feel about vivienne and bastien. she is older than vivienne, and from an extremely young age she has known the absolute worst of orlesian society through the hands of a nobleman who physically and sexually abused her– something that took her time to fully rationalize as wrong. i wonder if she saw herself in vivienne when she and bastien first started courting, or if she thought vivienne is in the "unknowing" phase of what fiona went through herself.

it is not the exact same situation. obviously. fiona was a young elven girl who was a slave in everything but official name and vivienne was an adult, if only recently so, and is willing in her relationship with bastien. but i wonder what she thinks when she sees vivienne, maybe twenty, maybe not even that yet, catching the eye of bastien during the wintersend ball– a man old enough to be her father from one of if not THE most powerful family in orlais. the man sitting at the head of the council of heralds, the highest position in the orlesian court. is she angry? worried? both? does it matter, if she cannot do anything to interfere in any way without risking massive repercussions? idk. many thoughts.

[nosnexus]

Quick framing exercise

[shoezuki]

dont tell anyone. but i complain n go off bout honkai star rail's writing a lot to my brother. like theres so much a it that falls out for me n isnt really dug into as much as i feel it should be n theres a Lot of potential that isnt utilized especially with some characters n i bitch bout it so much

[filtheopathic]

i am the official defense attorney for the index + middle finger combo

[nei-ning]

Is... Grimmjow's tongue harsh like cats? After all he is panther. Unless I've been lied to :'D

[lives-in-a-harpsichord]

Opera and ballet are married. At the wedding right now

[good-beanswrites]

My translyrics for Salamander, written out under the cut :D

This one was much more difficult than the last, but I'm still very satisfied with it! 😤 I'm both sad that my version lost a lot of the fun soundplay of the original, and also waaay more impressed with the lyrics and vocals after digging it like this! I tried to keep it balanced between the original and Fuuta's version, though maybe it ended up leaning more toward the cover, idk. Leaving my specific notes in the tags 👍

Salamander~ Hot's nice, don't you agree? This pa- passion's fine, see?

"But" isn't what I wanna hear, so say "more" loud and clear.

It's heating up all through my mind when I'm with you.

I want a taste, but all this spice may prove more than I can take, (eh?)

Something's on your mind. So spit it out and tell me, don't waste my time, kay?

I'm hooked on this, pass me a dish.

The way I'm starving here without you -- it's a crime

A spicy treat, put on repeat,

Can I get seconds with the same heat? One more time!

Salamander~ Hot's nice, don't you agree? This pa- passion's fine, see?

"But" isn't what I wanna hear, so say "more" loud and clear.

It's heating up all through my mind when I'm with you.

I can't stop anything, although I wouldn't want to stop, oh no --

Take a breath, it's best to cool down or you earn yourself a burn.

I want a bite, I can't help giving in to this new appetite.

Again, again, I want to be on fire when I get to the end.

We live too fast, we burn to ash,

I never handled spices well and it's a crime.

A spicy treat, put on repeat,

Can I get seconds with the same heat? One more time!

I want to burn bright red

I want to burn bright red

Salamander~ Hot's nice, don't you agree? This pa- passion's fine, see?

"But" isn't what I wanna hear, so say "more" loud and clear.

Tell me I'm not alone in my mind!

Salamander~ Look what's happened to me. This pa- passion's crazy

Tell me I'm not delirious, I'm being serious.

It's heating up all through my mind when I'm with you.

I can't stop anything, although I wouldn't want to stop, oh no --

Take a breath, it's best to cool down or you earn yourself a burn.

I want to leave I want to go, but I can never stop, oh no --

Take a breath, it's best to cool down or you earn yourself a burn.

[dailyfatefigures]

Saber - 1/7 Scale - Fantasy Maid Ver. by PLUM

[daz4i]

how to stop thinking any good thing someone says to you (like compliments or being proud of you or other positive expressions such as these) is a lie just to be polite or bc they're biased and thus can't judge you work and your being objectively bc they love you. asking for a friend

[penwrythe]

That last ask wasn't about israel palestine btw, I fully believe israel needs to stop their genocide immediately.

Its you personally I've got a problem with

That's great that you support Palestine!

But the last ask and this ask is a bit - I don't know how to word this - odd to leave in my asks.

What did I even do?

Is it my blog's organization? I know I'm very reblog-heavy sometimes (I do have a side account for reblogs, but sometimes I like reblogging here because I have a larger following on this blog). I'll make sure to be more consistent with tagging reblogs and put unrelated reblogs over to my side account.

If navigation is an issue, here is the pinned post on my blog with links to tagged posts:

If it's not that, then is it my art? Is there anything I need to improve on my art? Like I need to draw more people or more variations on my character designs? What about anatomy, shading, textures, etc? Is there anything I need to improve there?

Is there an issue with my current project, World of Relics (Rise of Relics and The Mundane Realm included)? Is there anything I need to improve on my concept, worldbuilding, or characters? What about my past stories and projects I had started and never finished?

Was it my posts on autosexuality? I'm...that's literally what I am to myself. Idk, I guess self-love is problematic now.

Were you someone I had wronged or made upset? I do apologize for whatever I have done, but please let me know so that we can discuss privately what I have done wrong to harm you. Just leaving two asks like this just does not help me understand what to do. If you are holding me accountable for something, letting me know what I have done wrong helps me understand how to avoid harming anyone else. Please let me know.

Like, I know no one has to like me. But it's honestly odd to leave an ask like this. You don't have to let me know that you don't like me or find me annoying. If you don't like me, why did you leave asks like this? You can...leave me alone? Block my blog?

I'm Penwrythe on the sites listed on my card. Just block me if you are on the same sites as I am. That way you will never see anything I post anywhere. I will become nothing to you. Nothing for you to worry about.

You do not have to let me know that you don't like me. Just block me.

[timidusaquilae]

i wish periods didn't feel like i'm dying on a battlefield everytime

[pezpenser205]

very good day when you find out with 99% certainty that you were Not the problem in a situation and that other guy really was just already sucking badly in the first place completely independent of you

[cummitted]

dilf!toji who just can’t resist his cute lil neighbor :(

two big, meaty hands grip your sides, blunt nails digging in hard enough to where you’re sure bruises are already forming and marring your soft skin. he slams you back onto all eight inches of his cock, and his pupils expand as your ass jiggles and you squeal, “toji!”

his name sounds so perfect on your glossy lips, like a damn hymn.

“this is what ya wanted, right?” toji doesn’t even bother with waiting for a response from you — he already knows the truth.

why else would you always tell him “good morning, mr. fushiguro!” with that bright, pretty smile and big, round eyes or offer to babysit megumi in those dangerous scraps of fabric you call shirts and skirts, matching lacy pink bra showing from your low-cut top and panties peeking out whenever you bend over to pick up a fallen pencil?

or, the boldest thing his pretty baby has done, fuck some loser so loud that toji could hear it through his bedroom wall? you wanted him to hear your moans, every cry — “mm, harder!” — and whine — “oh, fuck, right there!” —, every muttered praise that couldn’t have been for the peon you were with, but for him, for toji.

and toji hates to disappoint, especially someone as cute as you.

that’s precisely how you ended up where you are now, face down, ass up in his bed, drool dribbling from your open mouth and eyes nearly crossing as he splits you right on open with his monster cock.

your fingers desperately scrabble for purchase against his sheets, acrylic nails digging in as your hips uselessly try to squirm away.

you hadn’t expected your neighbor to be so cruel, either! he’d barely stretching you out before ramming that girthy length into you, leaving your poor hole fluttering and stinging in an attempt to adjust. not that it did much — he’s still much too big, his tip bullying your cervix with every thrust and making you feel impossibly full.

it’s soooo not fair, but you can’t bring yourself to tell him to stop. hell, you can barely think, much less speak.

even if you could, you wouldn’t tell him to. you’ve never felt this good while having sex in your life.

“ungh, mmngh, t-toji—”

a snap of his hips shuts you right up, and toji grins, that sexy scar in the corner of his mouth stretching with his lips. “yer gettin’ what you asked for, but now yer whinin’?” he tuts, and one hand abandons your hip to deliver a harsh smack to your ass. “greedy slut.”

and, no, he doesn’t miss the way you clench down.

“jus’ hold still and take this dick, yeah?”

as if you can do anything else.

each thrust is loud and sloppy and mean, your pussy crying out for more with every lewd squelch. it’s like he wants to plow you through the damn mattress, and god knows you’d let him.

you’d let him do anything.

which is why when he cums, you let him pump you full of his hot seed, every spurt making your overstimulated body convulse. toji doesn’t say anything, either, thinking you’re too out of it to question him.

y’know, megumi has been whining about not having anyone to play with. maybe he’ll get lucky and you’ll give his baby boy a precious little sister <3

[crmsndragonwngss]

And now it’s all crashing down

Breaking everything

I can barely breathe

There’s not a way to escape

The hollow emptiness

Now I suffocate

I feel nothing

I feel nothing

[kaitoru]

୨୧ how does mean toji apologize to his shy sulky girlfriend? mlist

easy, he'll have your legs placed on either side of his shoulder, his massive cock ramming inside your tight pussy while looking down at you with that cocky grin.

“t-toji… slow down…” you whined, your voice trembling, eyes fluttered, as you tried to meet his gaze.

“can’t, doll.” he growled, thrusting harder, his cock dragging against your walls with harsh force. “you’re too fuckin’ tight, and i’m too fuckin’ sorry.”

“jerk,” you managed, your voice breaking into a moan as he angled his hips, hitting deeper, making your back arch off the bed.

your hands reached for his shoulders, nails digging into his skin, but it only spurred him on, his pace unforgiving. “keep whinin’ princess,” he groaned.

“you know you love it when i'm like this.” he leaned closer, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered, “tell me you forgive me.” you shook your head, despite the way your body trembled under him.

“n-not… that easy…” he chuckled, thrusting even harder, making you cry out. “stubborn, huh? guess i'll just fuck the sulk outta you, then.” his hands gripped your thighs, keeping them pinned over his shoulders.

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