#headpats :3

[fawwahuwumrow]

Something old i decided to finish

[fence-time]

Can you draw someeee Yuri, even yurifying one of your favs would be nice, just feel like we don’t get much wlw stuff in hermit/trafficshipping stuff

HELL YEAH BROTHER ‼️‼️‼️‼️

[gh0st-lie]

I love his lil eyebrow scrunch

[ryuusea]

happy bday louis james moriarty!!!

[berryless]

"What, want me to ruffle your feathers?" Tav asked with a smirk when she caught him staring, as if she didn't ruffle enough of his feathers prior to this moment—figuratively speaking, most unfortunately.

The owlbear's cub sprawled on its stomach beside her, head on her lap as it was cooing something. Given how eagerly it butted into her hand, rather obvious what it was after.

He took a step back, arms raised as he refused, "I'll abstain for tonight. Afraid the competition's too fierce for me to win this fight without any losses. Tomorrow, though…"

He let some hope into his voice, tone laced thick with promise.

Astarion looked at Tav, waiting for her answer, and she nodded to him with a smile on her lips.

"Wonderful. I'll be awaiting then. Most eagerly."

So easy.

Too easy.

He should've known better, but perhaps he was momentarily blinded that she'd finally given up keeping her distance.

Tav played with his hair for a good part of the evening, and Astarion tolerated it—the experience was quite enjoyable, if he was to be honest, but those weren't headpats that he was after. Finally the time came to take the heavy weapons against her, those that he was most proficient at using. Those that hardly ever betrayed him. And he needed Tav to not betray him either. To protect him, when hardly anyone in the camp was terribly happy about having a vampire in their midst. If Cazador… When Cazador… Even though Astarion didn't need to breathe anymore, the air staled in lungs when he thought about this. He needed Tav—and everyone else she have eating out of the palm of her adorable little hand—to stay on his side when that happens. Because as convenient as it may've been, out of many advantages the worm gave him, making his master forget about his existence wasn't one of them.

Her fingers raked his hair and scratched his scalp, sending him into shivers as Astarion couldn't help but lower his guard a notch. He wasn't an inexperienced youngling, still wet behind his ears. He wouldn't miss the change in her touch when it was most familiar to him. It would be rather convenient for Tav to hold his neck or slide her fingers under the lacing of his shirt, so Astarion expected that. Ears too were a good starting point… Lips, perhaps, if she was feeling adventurous for a sharp touch of his fangs…

He turned to the side, forehead pressed against Tav's stomach to let her get to the back of his head. Then turned again, face buried in her lap.

As tedious the pointless waiting went, this kind of foreplay was not without its pleasures. If she were to continue fondling the rest of him in same manner, Astarion wouldn't mind much. If anything, the thought was getting him rather excited, albeit weary in a similar way any kind of sex did. But it was familiar kind of wear he was most used to, so Astarion was slipping into it with ease like one would into old boots they've long been donning. Perhaps the heels were stooped a bit from years of use, and the laces were frayed and brittle, but those were the boots he'd worn for as long as he could remember. He didn't have a spare, if there even existed a spare the likes of him could afford.

Finally Tav's hand stopped, resting on his neck as she barely moved her big finger against the edge of his hairline.

He knew it was coming, and yet a part of him was strangely disappointed.

Well, no point dwelling on it.

Finally it was his turn to…

"Think I'm spent for the evening. My hand's cramping. Want to lie down for a little while longer, or you'd prefer to rest on something more comfortable than my lap?"

Her question came most unexpectedly. At first Astarion thought he heard it wrong. But when he raised his head to check Tav's face, there was nothing special on it, like she was asking something mundane, barely worth of notice. And it was a rather mundane thing to ask. If you weren't expecting anything else to follow.

She wasn't.

It stunned him when Astarion realized that.

Thankfully it lasted barely a moment, and then his instincts kicked in.

"Why? I find your lap a rather enjoyable place to rest my head on."

'It would be even better if you were to let me put it between your legs, but I suppose I wouldn't get much rest then,' was supposed to follow, but somehow it got stuck in his throat. He couldn't even say why at first.

Because she wasn't flirting. Because it wasn't foreplay. Because she just offered to ruffle his feathers in a most simple, primitive, childish way possible, and never planned to stretch the invitation to something more salacious and titillating.

Ruffled his feathers she did.

With much too fervor.

Astarion hardly remembered the way he traveled back into his tent and what he said in the process. Surely it was something appropriate for the occasion, he could trust the habits beaten into his skull by years of use.

No wonder she agreed so easily. He must've been blind not to notice.

He laid down, curled into a ball, sulking—for what, Astarion couldn't tell.

Perhaps it irked him that his plans fell through, and the cooked duck flew away from his mouth when he was so close to biting into it. What else could've been the issue otherwise?

But most strangely, a tightness in his stomach loosened as soon as he was left alone. He breathed with ease, warm ticklish touch of Tav's fingers lingering on his skin.

Safe.

From what..?

He didn't know.

[jonasiegenthaler]

njd@sjs | 27.02.24

[littlemelonberry]

trans-addicts are valid!

trans-addicts who think the "aesthetics" around addiction are valid!

trans-addicts who wish more people realized how hard addiction is are valid!

trans-addicts who are in recovery from being cis-addicts are valid!

trans-addicts who are trying their hardest not to transition are valid!

trans-addicts who are trying their hardest to transition are valid!

trans-addicts who are cis-addicted to something they don't like are valid!

trans-addicts who wanna add to their addictions are valid!

trans-addicts who wanna transition off their cis-addictions are valid!

trans-addicts who left addiction behind but still feel deeply connected to those addictions are valid!

i see you! i love you! whatever your reasons, you know them better than anyone!

[cats-and-confusion]

he wants alcohol

[sillylittleguyinatrenchcoat]

geto meme batch bc i love one man <3 + this week’s episode broke me like a sad flimsy piñata

[jimmysea]

You have your own dream. I have mine.

Gemini Norawit as TINN & Fourth Nattawat as GUN MY SCHOOL PRESIDENT (2022) dir. Au Kornprom Niyomsil

[p1x1x]

insight/maya yahooo one sided Mentally ill yuri

[fatuismooches]

HIII ITS ME AGAIN.

I been thinking about reader just one day bringing home a puppy 😭 like they just waltz in with a dog in they arms and Dottore looks at them in confusion "Why do you have a dog." "I want to keep it!" "No."

Eventually he agrees because reader said they wouldnt snuggle with him for a week and so now theres just a lil puppy running around the lab (I like to think Zandy and puppy become friends....peace and love) and a new rule is added to the handbook that the dog is to be treated with the highest respect 💀 Dog has its own coat and is so spoiled. mf basically owns the lab now much to Dottores dismay.

aahshhuugghdhbydbuidbjnd oupy.....

Also happy new years eve eve (at the time of me writing this its the 30th) I expect a dottore segment to poof into my room when the clock hits midnight for the new year. If I do not see dottore I will be very discheesed and hoyoverse WILL be hearing from me >:C

- 🐓

OH MY GOSH YES... Ugh he would literally demand you to "return that thing to where it came from" and you'd just beg and beg to keep the cute lil guy... :( You didn't even end up convincing him,, more like you had to slightly threaten your lover to let you keep the dog! He was certainly not happy about that... (I can also imagine reader walking in with a suspicious lump underneath their coat,, and Dottore demanding them to take it off and then he's met with the puppy eyes of both you and the dog,, he's SO done with you and your shenanigans 😭)

Thankfully, despite how much the pup runs around it hasn't caused any lab disasters (yet) but the segments are sure getting jealous of it,, What's so special about running after a dog? You have them, what could it have that they don't?? Zandy is the only one who understands as you said... he loves all the attention the dog gives him! He loves playing fetch and giving it tummy rubs and head pats! (Also whenever the segments try to be mean to him the dog is on guard duty,,) Rules are added to the book on how to treat it with the utmost respect otherwise the dog will report back to you (and you'll know who the transgressor was, somehow.)

Does Dottore warm up to your furry friend? Maybe, maybe not, maybe he learns to tolerate it,, but when the dog comes to quietly snooze at his feet he doesn't shoo it away at least!

(It's still New Year's Eve as I write this... so in advance happy New Year's to you 🐓 anon!! Hoping that Dottore segment poofs into your room fr 🙏🙏)

[susartwork]

Happy Birthday @askchammy !!!

It was yesterday, I forgot to post the drawing here-- Well, here's a little fanart for the @pokeparkmisadventuresbeyond series! Love it so far X3

I wish park you a happy b-day again! (^w^)

[cyberwh0repuppy]

I need other puppies to be friends and fuck buddies with please please please please

[swiftmitsu]

I Love your art!!!!

Your art style is just so cute!!!!

WAAAAA💥💫💛💛💛

thank you so much euueueue 🥺✨✨

[mblue-art]

Which skeleton walks into the room to catch you replying to anon in "uwu" talk? How do you think they'd react?

UH 🧍‍���️