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[bumble-bean-boy]

TINY KEVIN!!! he is grumpy but he, too, is bonita in his heart ♥️ soo many thanks to @nyaar0n for drawing our beautiful baby boy!

[just-a-joey]

do you think black forest and two time wiuld get along 🎤

*taps microphone*

Hear me out. They’d love eachother’s company at first, then they’d realise they have conflicting religious beliefs

[toothbrushfingers]

[florida3exclamationpoints]

Agatha All Along + text posts pt 1/?

[blueandcrispy]

i have sm paul dano art i need to fart out here

[m-ayo-o]

guys guys choso is into feet !!!!!!! hehehe

he didn't realise it at first but when you started teasing him and getting him all flustered by rubbing your foot over his thigh you thought you'd take it further.

rubbing his dick through his pants, you noticed him getting hard very quickly and a wet patch forming on his crotch.

of course, he got a little shy and embarrassed, covering his face with his hand.

"why.. why does it feel like this..?" he peeks down at you, looking really confused.

"some people like it, Cho~" you hum and give him a cheeky smile, "it's totally normal baby"

with your reassurance he seems to loosen up and feel himself a bit more, moaning when you push into his now thick and hard boner.

but when you slowly drag off his pants and ask him to spit on your foot he gets flustered again.

"sweetie, it'll feel good i promise.."

"mm.." he knows it will. so he spills a load of spit onto the arch of your foot, and when you make contact with his dick again he loses it.

"agh- fuck- baby-"

he watches you rub him, up and down the swell of his erection that's pulsing with veins and flushed red, leaking from his tip.

what a sight.

he moans and whimpers through the pleasure, bucking his hips and angling his body, displaying his beautiful abs for you.

"oh, baby's so needy, hm?" you coo and watch him struggle with the combination of this new found pleasure and embarrassment.

he's so cute. and so far gone he can only nod and whimper. he has no more words for you tonight.

he bucks his hips harder, faster. and your foot moves in tandem, massaging him, making him spit more, combining with his juices to make the perfect lube until choso sucks in a sudden gasp.

"oh-- !! fuck!!"

he sounds so shocked, but you're just amazed by his beauty, as always, and amused by his unending adorable behaviour. as he squirts cum up himself, all the way up to his neck, he gasps again, his hips stuttering and he covers his face again.

"oh my god.." he whispers through his hand.

"baby made a mess.." you tut and sit up, kneeling before your man to clean him up!

[oobbbear]

Another small moot being held by sunny <33 ft @cupophrogs

Hehehe one small guy per shoulder

Thank you I’m happy now I love Sunny so so much

[thunderpot]

A moshang gundam au for this fine evening 😌🤲

[omentu5]

[sleepis4theweak]

Took stone monkey a bit too literal there hm...

I was influenced by @kredena-dark to do this :3

[thejudeduarte]

I learnt from the best @viivdle <3

@starrynightsxo @agirlwiththoughtsandnegativity @annamatix @chaiichait

[secondary-colorentimy]

i dont like aurora’s mirrorverse design so i made her a knight or whateva :P

[w1dowz-w3b]

Have I mentioned I love arson gfs,,

Anyways I drew them :3

[ouran1a]

Bill and Pete seem like they would be major face grabbers during sex. Like I know this is out of nowhere but I can just like, imagine them going at it and then just grabbing their partners face, almost too hard, and forcing them to look them in the eye. (Especially if they were overstimulating them)

barking and snarling at this ARF ARF ARF

god and Pete especially grips so fucking hard, he’s got this feral, insane look on his face while he’s holding you. he can feel your teeth grinding against each other and shoved his thumb and middle finger into the gap in your jaws, making your lips pucker and open so he can spit right in your mouth augh.

also pete is a SLAPPER, loves to shake your face, slap you, punch your face, GAWD he’s obsessed with rubbing your tears all over your face then complimenting how gross and pathetic you look

Bill, on the other hand, can go two ways to me. on one hand i love the idea of him making you stare directly at him while he calls you horrible names and absolutely fucking insults you all while he’s never been harder in his life, but on the other, i LOVE love the idea of him holding your face and angling it away from his. the last thing he’d ever want is for you to see how fucking ruined you and your body has him, red cheeks and this open mouth pout, glasses fogged up and slipping down his nose, he’s biting back whined and whimpers in favor of calling you the desperate whore all while his ass is shaking and dizzy from how hard he’d abt to blow his load.

[eleadore]

fic: into an animal being

(2,600 words) rating: nc-17 pairing: harry/draco tags: kink discovery, breeding kink

The last time Draco had declared something boring, it had been on the heels of Harry fucking him until he cried. Boring, said with a pink face and shiny eyes, lashes all clumped together and voice clogged from tears, this is positively primitive, Potter. Where's your Gryffindor spirit gone? Goading Harry had worked the first few times—few dozen, fine, Harry won't claim to be above it all—but he's learned Draco now. He's learning him.

part of a challenge w @garagepaperback who wrote ripe and @yiiiiiiiikes25 who wrote helices

[silverstudios]

Conversion identified

( This is based on the idea I had about Clyde realizing what it happening to alex. Enjoy!!)

Clyde opened a single eye as the sandwich human passed by it’s resting spot for the day, the lab coat that reeked of iron and chemicals tossed into the pile of similar smelling clothing and the red goggles placed on the table above it. 

Alex looked tired, the dark circles under their eyes almost looking like they were about to overtake the sockets, their walk was a slight limp from working all day...and their skin looked even paler than when Clyde saw them this morning. 

It glanced away for a second, claws digging into the ground under it before it stretched and slithered out from under the dining table. 

“How was work?” It rumbled, circling around the couch Alex had dropped themself into, taking note of how their skin clung tightly to their cheek bones, of how both duller their eyes looked but how bright their pupils shined when glanced at in the right light, with how it could make out each bone in their hands. 

“Long, tiring….the normal.” Alex sighed. “......There was a lot of music today.” Clyde tail twitched, flicking the floor and leaving a mark…before it leaned a little closer to Alex, eyes squinting at them. The human blinked and stared back, their breath held for a second. 

These changes had started…3, 4 months ago? I=The development was being slow, and barely noticeable to the point Alex thought most of it were caused by their work environments or the veldigun itself. Hallucations, falsehoods of the human mind caused by it…and Cylde had to agree that what was happening to Alex was more than likely caused by it. 

Veldigun sickness, fusing of flesh and bone, freeing of the mind and soul to make it easier to devour…But this was different. All the other humans Cylde has infected were hit with their symptoms like they were struck by a truck, dead or disfigured in moments, at longest days. But it has watched Alex’s alterations form over weeks and months. A mild case, but still a case of something that is almost always fatal. 

It supposed it was waiting for the bell to toll before it acted. It waited for the smell of iron and copper to burst from Alex, red leaking from every opening and pained shrieks to race from them- and prayed that it would happen at their home and not at the asylum. It waited so it could pull them inside, to keep them alive if only as a part of itself- not because it cared and would miss them, no no, it’s just- Alex has quite a lot of information it requires to find its partner! That’s it…

“.....Clyde?” Alex took a gulp, a breath, and raised their hands to wave slightly at it. A slightly unnerved and uncertain smile crossed their face as they wiggled a little bit away from it. “You alright buddy-?” It blinked, reaching out to snag Alex’s shirt sleeve before it even knew why, the human letting out a small squeak of surprise before falling silent and still as the veldigun pulled the now slightly trembling hand closer, eyes squinting as it looked at their fingers.

Stripes.

Those- were stripes. Faint and barely noticeable against their hands- hands constantly bruised and cut by their work-ashy black lines fading into dark purples and blues. The nails held a green tint to them, at first it had thought it was- of what’s that word again?- nail polish, as it had seen Alex performing that action before. The stuff smelled awful, but even it had to admit that the end result had been nice while it lasted…

“..........Can I have my hand back?” Alex shifted their arm slightly in their shirt, wiggling slightly to get their freedom. “I um- kinda need it to make sandwiches.” 

“No.” The tips of their fingers were Pointed, and it raised it’s own claws to compare. The dark stripes were in the same place as it’s, the pointed end curved in the same way it’s own claws did…It glanced up at their face, which had a slightly fearful smile on it… And it felt like it had been struck by lightning, slammed by a truck, hit over the head with the frying pan. This wasn’t a case of mild veldigun sickness, it was conversion. 

Alex wasn’t going to someday soon burst like a blood water balloon, mortal life ended too soon- they were just becoming a veldigun, becoming like it. 

It let out a large sigh, a sigh of relief, the thought of having to devour this particular human to preserve them after certain death banished from it’s mind as it let their arm go. 

And then it froze again, staring at them once again even as Alex slid away from them. Alex- was becoming a veldigun. This particular human it had found a purpose for and enjoyed their company was turning from their original species- prey, food, short lived and fragile- to it’s own-Predator, monster, life unending and strong. It didn’t have to worry about alex dying of old age- and watching their mind fade and dull- It wouldn’t need to watch them die-

It shifted on its perch on the armrest of the couch- and lunged. 

Alex yelped as Cylde landed, arms wrapped around them and pulled them off the ground and into the air, their legs swinging back and forth over and over again. 

A delighted grin, large and showing far to many teeth, crossed the veldigun’s face as it swung it’s human- No, no, it’s fellow veldigun, about in it’s arms, face buried into their frizzy brown hair and a giggle-then a laugh- then a joyous cackle raced from it. The tail made cracking sounds with how fast it was whipping in the air, and even as Alex’s startle faded to intense confusion, it couldn’t stop it’s laughter and joy as it nuzzled into their neck. 

It’s friend wasn’t going to die- no, no, they were going to live and be Better in every way!! Oh it couldn’t WAIT to introduce Winfrey to them- the three of them were going to be a wonderful trio!!