#he's suffering

[ataraxianne]

Striker: Man, FUCK Stolas Goetia

Blitzø: I'm trYINGGGGGG😭😭😭😭

[tangerwoll]

isles @ pens | 02.20.24

[pencil-for-a-dog]

《Admire him!

He! The one with our universe in his body and their universe in his back!

He's the king!》

Oh yeah, he's not having a good time.

[befuddled-calico-whump]

desert whump but mer au. what better place to torment some fish people than somewhere very dry? mwahahaha >:D

somebody get him a glass of water

[cartoonslovers]

Will his pain ever stop. Ratchet please help him

[the-cookie-of-doom]

The Theerapanyakul family, thanks to the efforts of generations of careful breeding, come from strong stock. The eldest son, Tankhun, presents as an alpha when he’s thirteen years old, much to his father’s pride. His brother Kinn presents similarly four years later. Three years after him, the youngest son, Kim, rounds out their number. Three alpha heirs for their father to choose from. 

It’s rare. Not unheard of, but rare. Two alphas born to one family is already cause for celebration, but three? That calls for concern. 

Korn Theerapanyakul rules his house with an iron first, however, never giving his sons a chance to let their tempers rise. His sons see more peace than three newly-presented brothers should. No less bloodshed, of course, but at least the blood is never their own. 

In the Theerapanyakul line, alpha is equivalent with strength and power. When Tankhun is kidnapped as a boy, returned wounded and frightened after his rescue, he loses his strength. The power Korn tried to instill in him is instead taken away, bestowed upon the next brother in line, and Kinn wears it with pride, though guilt hangs his head when he visits his eldest brother. Tankhun says he didn’t want to bear the weight of their father’s pride. He wishes, quietly, to himself, when no one is around to hear, he could at least feel the weight of their father’s love, but finds only crushing disappointment. 

Six months after Kinn meets Tawan, a sweet omega hiding vicious claws, he announces their mating, and six months after that, Kinn kills him. 

Kim is fifteen years old and freshly presented. Young enough that his scent is still milk-sweet, that he’s not a challenge, a threat, allowing him to offer comfort when his brother rages. He tucks himself into Kinn’s side and purrs like he did when they were younger, and Tankhun—who has no scent at all, anymore, hiding behind chemicals—does the same on his other side. He pulls Kinn into his chest and digs his hand into the scruff of Kinn’s neck when he resists, gently forcing him into submission. There’s a vicious scar in his shoulder than Kim can see peeking out through the collar of his shirt. He wonders what it feels like to lose a mate like this. If Kinn felt it when Tawan died by his own hand, if it felt like killing a part of himself.

Kimhan Theerapanyakul, barely fifteen years old, sneaks a bottle of Tankhun’s pills that night. Tankhun doesn’t ask for them back, if he has any idea where they went; they’re replaced by the end of the day, and the theft goes unmentioned. So does Kim, when his scent mellows and fades over the coming weeks, until it’s barely there at all. He has seen what it means to be an alpha in this family, and he doesn’t want it.

[dickggansey]

my poor little brother upon watching the jjk episode where nanami dies: fuck you i'm never watching anything you recommend ever again

[pinkysberg]

im suffering from art block and all ive drawn is this silly little charles doodle

[ask-chihiro-fuji-saki]

*Bites your hand*

Oh dear... Now she's bleeding... In the afterlife??

[askprofturo]

[kebriones]

My new wizard orb

Amazing

[porcelainjo]

Drawing my dnd character HAHAHA

Bro's a half elf warlock with a serious case of Bitchiness

[queeriboh]

NOT ATEM RIDING THE HORSE BACK BY HIMSELF LOL IM SCREAMING

[galaxywhump]

I’m assigning Daniel “Angel Eyes” by ABBA.

But like he’s playing it loudly, lip syncing it into a wooden spoon to Wren who is tied to a chair and so fucking angry it’s physically present in the room.

LMAO that's an incredible visual and very fitting!

[goldenworldsabound]

❗️🤡😎 clayman!!!!

Fufufu! Nick, I commend you for directing your questions to me, the great Demon Lord Clayman!

❗️- Quick! Without thinking, tell me your favorite thing about your s/o!

Hmm hmm, well after their smile...it would have to be how cute they look with a blush on their cheeks. Especially when I'm the cause of such a thing...yes, particularly if they're a bit shy or flustered...and somehow, even after all this time, my beloved does still get shy or flustered...it's beyond cute, really.

🤡 - Do you ever embarrass yourself infront of your s/o?

...I may have to reconsider my commendation from earlier. What an absurd question to ask someone such as myself!

...that being said, Wendy did ask me very nicely to answer these questions, so I suppose I have no choice...

W-well, certainly not in a long time...I must admit I was...far from elegant in our earlier time together...prior to admitting things...I was really at a loss...I was just...so...incredibly awkward...

😎 - What do you do to impress your s/o?

A-ah...yes...r-right...RIGHT! YES! I IMPRESS WENDY! Wendy of course finds me impressive as I've said before! It goes without saying, since I am a powerful demon lord!

Well one particular thing that seemed to touch them deeply and was an astonishing display of my wit, care, attention to detail, and affection for them was the time I presented them with a bouquet of what they called "fox glove". Or, well, the closest thing I could produce in this world! They showed me Thought Communication rather early on...and I did my best to create it again. I even made it very, very poisonous!!! Since they told me that was a quality it possessed. And it's beautiful purple color and bell shape...of course my beloved would like such a graceful flower!

I dubbed this one Wendy Glove, of course, in honor of them. That did seem to embarrass them a bit but that was also quite cute...in any case, they were struck utterly silent when they realized the great lengths I had gone to. Particularly since, of course, I had begun my flower breeding well before we'd shared our feelings.