#idk which tag to use

[dog-bat3]

I wanted to draw this, but my Apple Pencil is lost 😭

[ghostenic]

had a vision. completed it. full vers ⬇️

[kage-matsuri]

very very small dump.... unreleased anji outfit courtesy of tay

[elinourmar]

I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.

Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë

[transboykirito]

THOUGHT I'D SIMMER DOWN AS I GOT OLDER CAN'T SHAKE THE DEVIL SITTING ON MY SHOULDER

[wackypalooza]

this is what bromance is

[nickinellis]

Angel, my baby boi. He is glowing

[clowngirlpony]

Thinking about Fallout 1 & 2 death animations so much right now

[pyr0peyt]

girls who girls who

say hiiii say bruh

[the-heartbeatclocktower]

self portrait i did on my history work

[kreescript]

after a long time of absence...

[ndn-craft]

Soooo PrinceZam was announced as a member of Kaboodle smp, and I wanna check it out

Does anyone have any recommendations on which pov I should watch?

I already know of the vods channel as well

[lucifersmockingbird]

Angels ain't bad.

I um, I don't like the "Angels are the scary ones, not demons" take. I just don't like it.

Yes, sure, angels can fuck up your life just as any other entity can. I don't have a lot of experience with them, except for Archangel Mikael and he's so great. I met him because of King Lucifer, I needed discipline, A LOT of discipline and that's what he brought into my life.

Yes, he was way too strict and maybe a little rude at the beginning (I'm too sensitive and he doesn't get an easy grasp of human emotions so take that with a grain of salt), but I learnt so much about him and there's a lot to learn from angels. Truly.

From my experience, he taught me how to properly communicate what I want, be direct and honest. Because angels may give you what you want but not the way you may expect it if you are not specific and clear, and that's what scares people off.

These entities, just as any other that's not human, see things from a different perspective. Humans are sometimes too spoiled, not every entity will accommodate to you, angels are often on that list. With time they'll pick up the way you express yourself, your language, but in the meantime... Well, personally, I had to adapt since I was used to the easy-going dynamic that I had with the Infernal kings.

Angels are not inherently "bad", that's just a matter of perspective. I do agree that working with them can be a little mm, hard, but that's it. And there are angels that I just don't vibe with, and that's okay too.

HOWEVER, having bad experiences with them and not wanting to know a shit about them or hearing their names is also ok. Any entity can cause some sort of trauma.

Side note: Infernals and Angels are not necessarily enemies, sometimes they don't have a thin in common. But that's a tea for another day.

[sodomwarden]

toxic hydrocarbon skin

(i smashed graph tablet plus damn 4:4 pixel resolution)

short info

biomech mostly, horns - enormous PSD attached to a complex hardware what's can be referred as a basal brain area

distributed intelligence along some bodyparts

epidermal layer is actually white, what's seen where's a face is, yet the organic gel-like substance looks cool and so must-to-wear

behavioral features are integrated on a level near to basal and aren't meant to be externally modified, yet can be

the "demon" was created in the image and likeness of its creator, in some way. And up to some point does resemble already non-alive author much.

the "author" is one of key figures in a whole story, even retrospectively if to apply some ideological stuff to characters of early eras

it was created for clear urgent purposes, but

year-two after the project was successfully launched and tested, old world made grand final boom, leaving creature to travel through several new eras - disappearing and archiving (plus resetting) attachable memory periodically - where it simply is called a demon

at the start it's a calm and curious companion, usually developing into pretty same through-era personality on next stages of world exploration, as behavioral part is constant and solid (mental super stability and absence of habits like lazyness or ownwill delusion). Nevertheless, if some obstacle or will manages to break behavioural core, it will lead to radical personalities, up to the "pure devil" scenario, but this flaw is, in fact, an original design

[winterbonesthings]

They Wouldn't Share (So I Took It All)

Rating:

Explicit

Archive Warning:

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category:

M/M

Fandoms:

The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Relationships:

James "Bucky" Barnes/Helmut Zemo

James "Bucky" Barnes/Brock Rumlow

James "Bucky" Barnes/Brock Rumlow/Helmut Zemo

Characters:

James "Bucky" Barnes

Helmut Zemo

Brock Rumlow

Additional Tags:

Teasing

Blowjobs

Oral Sex

Top Brock Rumlow

Bottom Bucky Barnes

Restraints

Voyeurism

Anal Fingering

POV Bucky Barnes

Sub Helmut Zemo

Language:

English

Series:

← Previous Work Part 3 of Wet Nightmares

Stats:

Published:2023-02-13

Words: 880

Chapters: 1/1

Summary:

Rumlow and Zemo tie Bucky down to a bed for punishment.

Excerpt:

Zemo sat on the bed, on the side opposite Rumlow, a cigarette dangling from his lips as he watched Rumlow undress, appearing utterly unaffected. Only the hardness between his legs gave him away, not covered by the midnight blue silk robe barely clinging to his shoulders. Zemo stroked Bucky’s face with the back of a hand, his fingertips cold, sending a chill through Bucky’s body.

“I think you need an attitude adjustment,” Rumlow drawled. His tac pants slid down his legs, pooling at his feet as he deliberately stepped out of them. “You need to remember how to be a good boy.”

[cakeboxing]

"You said now, you said always."

You said.

"Just when I had everything under control.

Just when I had made up my mind."

You.

Said.

"And I fucking believed you. Like a goddamn fool. And you know what? I'd do it all again. For the chance to see you happy, I'd do all of it. Every last laugh, and kiss, and every mind-bending, soul-crushing agony just to be with you again. How could you ever think I wouldn't want you?"

Remus put down the glass he'd been holding on the scratched surface of the kitchen table, no longer as full as it had been due to his trembling hands.

"You don't get to choose this for me, Pads." His voice broke on the name. That gods-damned nickname that always reminded him of James. "How can you just stand there, while people are dying? While our friends are dying? How could you do this to me?"

The betrayal in Remus' voice made Sirius look away, towards the mantle, with the empty picture frames, the first clue that had had Remus questioning.

Slowly, quietly, he spoke. "I did it for you. I don't expect you to understand, and I don't expect you to trust me after what I did. But-" Sirius shook his head as if trying to dislodge loose cobwebs from the corners of his mind. He looked back to Remus, eyes shining, seeming almost as he had as a boy. "I thought I had lost you, Moony."

Remus closed his eyes at the sound of his nickname, and a tear escaped from under his lashes.

"Well it doesn't matter now does it? Because now you have."

"Remus, wait-"

But Remus had already opened the door, walked onto the landing of their cozy little apartment, and disapparated.