#hi maus!

[ghouljams]

Logan walker eats pussy like it's an olympic sport. Send tweet.

-maus🐭

Logan Walker eats pussy like it'll absolve him of all his sins, like he's dying of thirst and you're an oasis. Logan Walker wraps his arms around your thighs and makes sure that your pussy stays exactly where he wants it against his mouth. He tongues your hole, wiggling the hot muscle into your clenching cunt, and slurps at your slick. He licks broad strokes up your slit, groaning all the while, just so he can suck at your clit like it's his last chance at salvation. He buries his face against you, shakes his head so you can feel his stubble scratching the sensitive skin of your thighs, and does not care if you're getting off. This isn't about you, this is about him getting absolutely cuntdrunk until he comes in his pants.

Rutting against the mattress while he slobbers over your pussy, sucking and kissing it while you whimper and tug at his hair. His cock aching in his jeans, but getting just enough friction and pressure from the mattress to feel almost good. It doesn't matter, doesn't need to feel good, he's too lost in the heady taste and scent of you. He rolls his tongue over your clit, flicks it against the hard bud until your legs start to shake and pulls away to suck at your folds. He'll keep you on edge for hours, until it hurts, until you're sobbing for release. Then he'll work his jeans, sticky with his spend, down and fuck you just how you like.

[cozylittleartblog]

swatch is cool and suave and handsome and one time they touched a mouse and they were SO brave about it

[mausinly]

I think the biggest part about being in a relationship with Nikto is that you help him relearn things about himself, about his body and his mind. It takes a bit, but somehow, you convince him to let you touch him. It would have been easier if it had been for sex. That's mindless and instinctual enough for him not to worry about. He could have sex with you, no problem (lie).

But no. This was a different touch. Instead of pushing his pants down, your hands carefully push his shirt up, just under his chest. You don't make any moves to pull it off, just keeps it there as your fingers trace along his torso. The pads of your fingers feel each dip and muscle and he tries not to shiver when your nails ghost over his scars.

It's about the sensations. It's about finding all the latches and hooks that hold him together and letting you pull him apart. You pull back his layers and teach yourself about every gear and wire, every muscle and tendon. Then you put him back together exactly as he was. You didn't want to fix him. You wanted to know him

Your deft hands cradle his head, lips kiss across his mangled face as you whisper the most foreign, loving, painful words to him.

Something about the way you hold him makes him feel small. Sometimes, he doesn't want to be big. Sometimes, he'll humor you and let you pull him into your lap. He's such a behemoth, but the way your hands squeeze his hips as you grin up at him makes him feel precious, like a prized pet to be pampered.

It'll take a while, but he'll be a lapdog if you want him to be. Do you want him to bark? Beg on his knees? You've worshipped him, let him worship you more.

[codgod-moved]

nya :3

did i draw this entirely for the cat boys pun? yes. yes i did.

textless version under the cut :p

and some text here because cuts usually break if i don’t add any

[kpopcreators]

HARUA&MAKI / FIREWORK ENDING FAIRIES

[constellation-skirmishes]

"buir !" "moomin !"

an apology (specifically to thetra) for all the horrors ive recently put her through

[rudnitskaia]

Due to the end of the poll enjoy the happy kitties. :3

I took one of Olivia Hussey's and Leonard Whiting's photos as a reference. I had to change the clothes for both Rocky and Mau, but tried to convey emotions. The ref is under the cut. ✨

[darkcreamz95]

"We have an Igor at home!"

The Igor at home:

[sprout-fics]

So uhh @zwiiicnziiix and I were discussing Konig and Maus and possible height differences (considering this man is a whopping 203 centimeters / Six foot ten inches tall) also taking into account the average height for women in the US is 5'4'' (5'3'' globally)

a-and...

Maus bby girl...

[hussyknee]

This "lights on head empty" look is for me yelling at him to get the fuck back down before he knocked everything over. I was yelling at him on his way up there as well. The brass antique vase did a whole wing-wing-wing 360° wobble when his tomfool ass jumped on it to scale the cabinet. Mfer hears yelling the same way swallows hear the rain.

[ghouljams]

Idk why but I think moon and ghost would get along good, or at least have an understanding of each other. They both have that "I'm not a violent dog, I don't know why I bite." tragic energy. They push people away and don't believe they're worth the time to love, until they meet that one person who tells them that they don't have to earn anything anymore. They can just be loved without having to be anything else.

-maus🐭

Yeah...

Yeah I realized a little while ago that Soap/Moon and Ghost/Goose parallel each other to a certain degree. Obviously with key differences: Moon is running from the safety that Soap offers while Ghost is desperately clinging to Goose, Soap has a much flirtier/more physical approach to wooing Moon while Goose goes the more compassionate/emotional route with Ghost.

But you're right Ghost and Moon would get along. They do get along! Of the darling/cowboy friendships I would say that Ghost and Moon is probably the most solid. Mostly I think they just sit quietly together at group outings and afterwards are like "that was great, I love hanging out with Ghost/Moon" even though they didn't say two words to each other. They give each other a hard time, but it's clear they care about each other(even if they never would have been friends without Goose/Soap)

Neither of them are violent dogs, they don't want to bite, so when both of them find the one person that still reaches out when they bear their teeth it's not surprising they'd fall in love. (there's a method to Ghoul's madness)

[mad-who-ra]

Shubman Gill. I- i can’t excuse me while i go cry in a corner.

[mausinly]

Grrr cowboy!velikan thoughts, au belongs to @ghouljams, also big thanks to @reyesbignaturals for enabling me hehehe

I don't think he's exactly retired yet, more like laying low with a lot of other guys from Shadow Company. Maybe they did something just a little (not little) risky (they almost blew up all of Washington) and need to stay off the radar for a while. Since Lerch is canonically from Texas, I think it may have been his idea. He's got some of the shadows working as temporary hands while others are holed up on various plots of land in plain sight.

While Graves is busy riding bulls and being a usual showboat, I think Velikan is more dedicated to the laying low part of laying low. He's living on a small ranch, nothing more than maybe 5 acres. He's got a few horses and livestock, mainly chickens and goats because he wants things he can wrangle easily.

It takes some adjustment for him, the slow and somewhat repetitive life in a small town like this. He's so used to constantly being on the move, constantly being on guard. He didn't become the warden by half-assing his job.

But it's so quiet. He always drags himself down to the bars and rodeo arenas with the rest of the shadows, just for the white noise (and to bet on how quickly his CEO gets bucked). They must look like some kind of old western gang, all wearing black hats and bandanas over their mouths. At least there's still that familiarity. He hates to admit it, but he cares about these kids more than he wants to.

It's nice for a while, a little too nice. Laying low seems to drag out longer and longer, and he finds himself calling his little farm "home" more often than not. He starts to understand the suspicious amount of retired military here, this weirdass town has a way of luring you in and wiggling its way into your heart.

Apparently, a lot of the other shadows seem to agree because, one by one, they all begin to settle down with oddly charming and beautiful women. They start making jokes that there must be something in the water when Graves starts chasing around a pretty bronc rider.

He didn't take it all too seriously until he walked by a little stand in the market, selling jars of honey with you sitting comfortably behind the display. There's a frayed little straw hat sitting comfortably on your head and he can't help but wonder how it would look replaced by his own.

Hell, maybe there is something in the water...

[born-to-lose]

Double shift last weekend and this is the only picture I got (which my coworker actually took with me for her Facebook story RIGHT when I looked like shit and it was low effort makeup day because I had to be there early to open the bar)

[danzinora-switch]

Mikey, after everything, finally, long overdue... snaps.

[sprout-fics]

There was this video I found on both Instagram and TikTok but sadly I can’t find it :(

It was about where a boyfriend made his girlfriend holds her hands together, lift one either set of fingers on each hand, then the boyfriend would interlink their hands together and lift it above her head and pin her to the wall

And since Maus is small, König ain’t gonna have no problem pinning her to the wall BABAKAJAAJKAKKJSKJSKSIWJWJA-

I know what you're talking about!!! The one where suddenly Maus finds herself with her hands above her head staring up at her giant Austrian boyfriend? Except with the way I imagine Maus's height the first thing she'd think to do is motorboat Konig's man titties. Or maybe try and bite his nips. Because she's feral like that