#idk what other tags to use

[lovewheeler]

mike wheeler does not get impressed easily. after fighting countless monsters and enemies, he really doesn’t think there’s anything that can make him speechless at this point in his life.

with the exception of you.

everything about you mesmerizes him, no matter how long you’ve known each other or how many times he’s seen you. everything you do always impresses him, makes him grin and reminds him how in love he is with you — it doesn’t matter what.

but what impresses him most is how well you take his cock.

he knows he isn’t small — far from it, actually, but he never really liked to give himself credit for it, that’s a douchebag thing to do. he never thought about it much, ‘till he saw how much you liked it.

he likes when you go starry eyed, when you kitten lick on the tip and look up at him like he hung the moon. of course he can barely ever say this in the moment, too busy gripping your hair and hissing because fuck it feels so good.

you take it in your mouth like a champ, let him throat train you so he can use you. he doesn’t like it at first, tries to be a gentleman, but then you tell him you want to feel slutty and he swears to god he died and is currently in heaven.

above all, though? he loves fucking you. sure, any guy would, but the pallid boy would rather do that than anything else. he likes when you’re on top, simply so that way he can watch as you try and fit him inside that tiny cunt, a determined look on your adorable face. it always goes the same way, but he doesn’t think he’ll ever tire of it.

“need help, baby?” he’s cooing, the honey sweet tone laced with condescension. he can’t help it, he thinks it’s really funny.

“shut up, oh my god—“ you huff, shuffling on top of him and bringing your bottom lip in between your teeth as you wrap your hand around the base of him, “i’m fine. i can do it.”

“i can do it,” he’s mocking you, voice high and whiny in a crude imitation of yours. it’d be much more convincing if he wasn’t breathing heavy, voice shaky because he will never get used to how good it feels to have you above him.

you simply roll your eyes, glaring down at him. you huff, blowing a piece of hair out of your eyes while you brace yourself, almost stalling — you knew it’d always feel good eventually, but mike was big, and it always hurt, no matter how well he prepped you.

big hands are situated on your hips as you line him up with your fluttering hole, lithe fingers tap tap tapping. he was jittery, as always.

“can you please hurry u—oh my god,” you shut him up when you start to descend, the flared head of his cock popping in your hole and making both of you groan out.

you whimper, shaky hands braced on his bony chest; you slide down almost painfully slowly, the sensation of the thick cock filling you to the brim making tears prick your eyes.

“fuckin’ — crybaby —“ he’s still trying to tease you even as you’re preparing to bounce on his cock, and you smack at his chest — he was so fucking annoying.

“shut — s-shut up —“ you’re still whimpering, each passing inch another hurdle to overcome. he’s about to say another smart comment when you take the chance to shut him up again and slam yourself down.

his next groan feels punched out of him at the same time you cry out, mind numbingly pleasurable pain shooting through you because he hit your sweet spot on the way in. he’s nestled snugly against your cervix when you slump forward, sniffling while hot tears fall down your face and onto his cheeks. he likes the way your tits press against his chest and he likes how soft your tummy feels, how soft all of you feels in his hands.

he won’t say it, though.

“you’re such a baby,” he shakes his head, but his hands are already coming up to wrap around your back and rub it up and down. he knows how this goes, you do it everytime, “can’t even take a little teasing?”

you whine this time, smacking his shoulder again and shimmying your hips because his cock is starting to feel really good and you feel all gooey and cockdrunk already, “shut up and fuck me, please? need it hard.”

he simply groans in response, cock twitching inside your tight heat. his fingers dig into the fat of your hips, then, and his hips start to pump in and out lazily, testing the waters.

youre crying into his neck and he smirks to himself while he speeds up, the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoing throughout the room as he tears you apart.

it happens like this every time, and he realizes now that he doesn’t think he can ever tire of it.

[cpunkwitch]

so theres a thing my ody does thats been happening more and more frequently

and i started debating with myself if it could be some kind of seizure, but since im awake and aware while it happens that didnt seem right and i usually passed it off as just uncontrolable stimming however because its been more frequent and getting worse i looked into it more

i found focal aware seizures are a thing

but ive never been diagnosed with epilepsy nor has anyone in my family that i know of

so im scared and not sure what else it could be nor how else to lookfurther into this

i feel sick again, my nerves are still a wreck lke the other day when i talked about feeling horrile and had issues with my legs, im still shaking and yeah it happened again between 3:30am and 4am-ish

i was laying on my back in bed while it happened, my body jerked forward and my head went back and it happened so suddenly i cut off my own air supply and choked for a second.

very likely this is being brought on my all the stress im under but it still terifies me, i cant sleep, and i have no clue what to do

[cassettemoon]

[k4marina]

lives on

synopsis : even after the death of tony stark, he remains in his two daughters

warnings : tony’s death (i think that’s it), just overall angst with a lil fluf/comfort, unedited or proofread, this idea literally just came to me and i had to write it out ig

the backyard of starks cabin was filled with superheroes and loved ones, all chatting and laughing about. you could hear sam and bucky playfully arguing around the grill, beers in hand.

bruce, carol, and thor sprawled out talking about their space travels, with thor’s signature loud laugh. inside, pepper and laura were finishing up some of the food. clint and his kids (including little miss kate) were sat in the living room fighting over who gets to play the next round of mortal combat.

all in all, everyone was having a good time. the night was settling down and you and your mother brought out the cake. morgan, who’s been floating around everyone throughout the night was glued to your side, eyes wide and ready to cut the cake.

everyone had gather outside, smiling as you, morgan, and pepper sat around the cake. they started singing happy birthday, some going the more ‘normal’ route while others did their own thing (thor).

“happy birthday to you, tony stark, happy birthday to you!”

you three leaned in blowing the candles while everyone cheered. pepper cut the cake and morgan and you helped pass it around, conversations being picked up again.

“uncle bruce! uncle bruce! look what i can do!” all eyes turned to the little stark as she began to recite all of the elements of the period table. you and your mother watched in awe at the little girl. she reminded you all of him so much.

when you were younger, everyone told you how much you and your father were like twins and now, you could say that about morgan, too.

after reciting the periodic table, and getting a bunch of cheers, she went off to spitting facts about different elements.

“palladium is the 46th on the table, and it’s atomic number. it was discovered by william hyde wollaston, and then, grandpa howard used it to power his arc reactor at stark industries, and then, dad used it for his own arc reactor, but because it made him sick he had to redo the this allll over again, and he had to replace using grandpas notes!”

“that’s right, morgan, good job sweetie!” pepper gave her a kiss on the side of her head. you shook your head at the memories of your dad going of his shit and how (when you finally figured out what was going on) you gave him a lecture of a lifetime.

bruce chuckled, “i’m not even surprised, the stark gene lives on!” everyone laughed, agreeing. both you and your sister were gifted from a young age, just like your father, and as much as you wished he could see it now, like he saw it with you, you know he’d be proud of how his girls were growing up.

your eyes stung, tears creeping up, but blinked them away. this was a time for celebration, no need to cry. glancing over at your family, human, android, god, and all, you were thankful for them all.

happy birthday, dad.

oof, don’t know how to feel about this one. hopefully it was too bad (fingers crossed) or sad idk. stay safe y’all :)

[topspin-the-fuzzy]

Summer vibes

[stromboli-muncher]

im in my cringe arc. look at this furry i drew. i designed him when i was only 10 years old. his name is Ruin and he likes waffles and killed a man with his bare hands

[dumplepuff]

Smoky Progg and Silver Wraith for @prim-the-living-torture-device ! ☆

[gorvamp]

may have gotten a . little bit silly drawing this guy. the spring of unicorns scene has been one of my favorites ever since i played his route so i think it fits that it's the first canon thing ive drawn :)

graphic version & lineart under the cut!

content warning // blood (major)

this is far from my proudest work but im glad i got it out of my system now, and im excited to revisit it in the future as my skills expand!

[r4zzberry]

i’ve been watching a lot more kwite videos and streams recently so i was feeling goofy and drew him! its not my usual fandom art but yeah

[faeofmoons]

i hate this guy. why are u like this

[transsexualunderground]

zidane and dagger are t4t if you even care

[sarenite]

EDIT: closed now! thank you so much for your responses!

hi it'd mean the world to me if any of you guys could do my survey for my uni assignment <3

it's aimed at writers and uni students and asking about how you store your work/data so if that might apply to you please give it a go and share it along!

thank you :-D

[antirepurp]

some adoptables! DM me if you're interested in buying one, payments will be through ko-fi :D

EDIT: Japanese serow's been sold!

EDIT: Bunny's been sold!

EDIT: Hedgehog's been sold!

[goozeghost]

I got the kon el figure for my birthday and I posed him with my Red Robin figure and now I get to see two best friends every dayyyyy

[rioyuprojects]

Silly girl power !!

[haruniki]

Sweets can consists of loads of different things, from cakes to pastries there's plenty to choose from. However, Ei specifically gets you to bake her sweets. More importantly, she likes watching you make them. Ei isn't exactly the best chef but she enjoys observing. The concentration on your face, your hands working quickly but steadily on missing, how a bit of frosting is quite close to your soft looking lips. Of course if you catch her staring she'll be quick to deny it.

"Staring at you? I was merely observing. Your technique is quite interesting but it seems that no matter the technique you still manage to get frosting of you. Please allow me to get rid of it."