#im so rustyyyyy

[rask]

nhl all-star player draft (2024) –> draisaitl

[fandumbass]

Man I am WILDIN at your chapter. I used your fanfic chapter 5 as my motivation to finish my own little fic. It's great, honestly, that the implications of the Dealer just having whole ass night vision is so casual to him that he has to give the reader shit for it shdbdbdb

Anyways, I hope you have delicious meals in the coming days. Thank you SO MUCH for publishing this fic to a03. I'll be driving myself insane til the next chapter thinking about drawing fanart of ur dealer

OHHHH HI HELLO!!!!!

AHHH IM SO GLAD I COULD MOTIVATE SOMEONE TO WRITE!! That's such high praise, seriously 😭😭 thank youuuuuuuuu

AND YEA YEA HSDFJSH idk man i just like my supernatural beings with built in night vision........... thats the way of the world haha. poor reader tho. skill issue rip

[calopsic]

“do you make this questions up?” (Kaveh to Alhaitham)

"pardon?" the scribe, haitham, looked over at his roommate kaveh, his brow quirked at the sudden question. sometimes, kaveh's cryptic manner of speaking left haitham feeling as though he were deciphering ancient scrolls. it was an irritation that seemed to linger like a stubborn ink stain.

he sighed before answering, the weight of kaveh's enigmatic words settling like dust on old parchment. haitham took a sip of his tea, only to find it had turned cold and bitter from neglect. with a grimace, he glanced back at kaveh, frustration evident in the furrow of his brow.

"asking you what to have for dinner is hardly a fabrication of my imagination," haitham retorted. "are you truly unnerved by such a simple question? if so, then perhaps you should decide tonight's meal."

[stardewvalleybut-i-draw]

Favoritism

"-of course, I don't have a favorite child, what are you talking about?"- every lying parent

fun fact for those who don't know: depending on what gender you pic, your parents will send you a different food gift In year 1 I believe?

if you pick a girl- you get a pink cake :D

if you pick a guy- you get cookies.

this was a fun doodle :D good background practice because I am rustyyyyy on that.

I'll be making a lot more of these two because I now have silly little jokes floating in my head SO I guess I might stick around on this blog!

also the dynamic im thinking of is, the male farmer is the type of player to be..well... for lack of a better word...a little hardcore gremlin demon and for the female farmer to be a more casual fun and lighthearted person

ya know- representing the two different playing styles!

[voidsuites]

i love all your bots so much, do you write fics??? im looking forward to all your things 😭😭 im peeling the paint of my walls like literally digging and screeching i love your writing so much please dont die x ‼️‼️😭😭😭 btw finally logged in to tumblr again (old account from the lockdown blehh im nothing like this anymore) just so that i can say this to you im literally the video of the police man losing his daughter meme for your writing and bots oh my godness im going insane 😔

hiiiii, thank you so so much you’re so sweet 😭🫶🫶🫶 so so happy you enjoy all of it AAAAH i love having a tumblr and being able to talk to people lol

i… do write fics… but idk lol i’m scared to share a link 😭 i’ve been doing that kind of stuff for years and it’s my fav thing ever but i haven’t written anything longer than a few pages in a while so i’d need to ease back into it bc i’m RUSTYYYYY

maybe i’ll share a link. maybe i’ll just post new ones here. IDK YET but i’m gonna figure it out !!! love u tysm for using my bots again 🤭💗💗💗

[batmanego]

don’t think Rusty will see or reblog that post but i cannot talk about people i love without talking about Rusty so RUSTYYYYY is my BESTEST FRIEND of ALMOST FOUR YEARS he is the light of my life and my specialest person in the world and my other half and it’s very surreal sometimes when i think about how much i love him because i genuinely struggle to comprehend it like OH MY GOD YOURE REAL AND I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!! he is so incredibly talented as a storyteller and as an artist and has a sense of humor im not ashamed to say that i stole from him blatantly. he is one of the strongest and kindest people i have ever known and i hope only good things happen to him in his life. my dear my sweetie my love my tatzelwurm ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[velvetyh]

Juyeon is a switch, change my mind! I am the least dominant person but I wanna tie him up so bad and tease him, mark him up with love bites and hickies.

⚠️ i am so sorry i got carried away (it's juyeon i love him sm plz don't blame me)

He looks so cute and submissive sometimes, I have to agree with you on that point.

As much as I want him to fuck me and throw me around like im some ragdoll or sth, I also want to tie him up and make him beg to pleasure him and let him cum. He’d just look so pretty with big, round, pleading eyes, soft moans and whimpers coming out of his mouth as you jerk him off or dry hump him.

“please, please y/n, I need it, I need you,” he begs as you trail hickeys down his jaw, neck and torso, the sensation of your lips pressed against his skin making him shiver. “you need what, Juyeon,” you said, palming him through his shorts, making him moan a bit louder than he intended to, which didn’t fail to make you smirk. He was so cute all putty in your hands, begging you to relieve him from the tension trapped in his body for oh so long… “please, aah- fuck, I need to be inside you, I need my cock inside your pretty pussy baby, please,” his voice was so throaty and pleading that it created a pool of lust in your panties, the sight of juyeon’s hips buckling against yours in order to get some pleasure had you smiling. “you’re so cute,” you whispered in his ear (which didn't fail to make him blush) as you tugged his shorts down and let his cock jump free, Juyeon moaning as it slapped against his abdomen covered in a thin layer of sweat. He whined and the air got stuck in his lungs when you pumped him a few times before wrapping your mouth around his tip, your tongue gathering the precum leaking from the angry tip before teasing what it could reach.

Spitting on his cock to lubricate it, you stood on your knees and Juyeon’s lips formed a pout, asking for a kiss. While you were making out with him, moaning as he could taste himself on your lips, his mouth slowly parted from yours to moan as you slowly sunk on his cock, the stretch making you slightly gasp at how good it felt, Juyeon hissing at your core engulfed his cock in a warm, lusty embrace.

“t-thank you y/n, thank you- fuck!” he whispered as you pressed your forehead against his, loving how he was struggling to maintain eye contact as you started moving on top of him. he squeezed his eyes shut, fully enjoying the tightness of your core around his dick. He was reaching spots that were pleasuring for you, as well as for him, both moaning against each other’s lips if you weren’t kissing.

It would have been perfect if he was allowed to touch you, but he loved when you controlled the pace and his movements, using him to get to your own high.

“are you gonna cum soon?” you ask, out of breath, and Juyeon vividly nodded. “yes, but come first y/n, I want you to use me to cum, please,” those words didn’t help to make you last longer, his cock saturating with blood as he was so close to reaching his high.

The look in his eyes was lazy yet filled with so much love, your riding skills were so good that his cock was starting to hurt at how much he had to cum. The knot in your stomach was ready to snap so you licked the pad of your fingers and pressed them down your clit, rubbing it just right to help you cum faster. He loved to see you touching yourself, but while riding his cock, that was something that would remain imprinted in his mind for a while after each time you did it.

“im gonna cum, im gonna cum,” your hand on your clit accelerated, and suddenly you collapsed on top of juyeon’s torso, your orgasm hitting you like a freight train, your core clenching hard and convulsing around his cock, making him hiss and moan your name at the same time. Your thighs quivered as he thrusted inside you to help you fully ride your orgasm, your pleasure slowly dying down as Juyeon was still aching to cum.

“c-can I cum, please y/n, I can’t hold it anymore,” he begged, close to crying and you kissed his lips, body still trembling from your high. “darling, you’ve been such a good boy, cum how much you want,” you praised, and his eyes widened, confused as you didn’t move from his chest. “what? can I- fuck. Can i… cum inside you?” he babbled, and you nodded, slowly untying the restrains around his wrists with a light smile. “of course you can, baby boy, that’s your reward for being so good to me,” you whispered, barely able to finish your sentence as juyeon’s arms were wrapped around your waist, mercilessly pounding into you till thick ropes of cum painted your walls in a nice, creme colour. “oh my god, thank you baby, thank you,” he came down from his high, your pussy clenching around his softening cock, the foreign feeling of his cum inside you making you squirm in pleasure. “you’re so precious,” you mumbled and he blissfully smiled, wrapping his arms around you to prevent you from moving away from him. “I love you,” he mumbled before falling asleep, slightly whining when you moved on top of him to grab the duvet and cover your naked bodies.

[teryster]

Streaming on twitch! /teryster Some dragon age, patreon requests and then probably destiny because I’m too Deep OTL

[antoine-dcoolette]

it’s been 3000 years...

[onisuu]

Sketching a bit hehe☺

[guerrillla]

For complete brain usage, diverse stimulation is the key.

[ballpointnouv]

hi....... it's been a hot while since i posted an edit but...

purble...

[yrbutchgf]

it’s an itch at the back of your mind that, try your hardest, you can’t scratch. a word on the tip of your tongue that you feel like you should know. feeling a little too at home on foreign soil.

magnus feels it sometimes.

when he first arrives at raven’s roost he doesnt remember anything about the town. he’d been told that it is his home, so that— that worries him. does he have memory loss? or is this not truly his hometown at all? nothing is truly familiar.

except, everything is.

the entire town smells like wood polish and freshly cut grass. it’s always wafting from a woodworking place called the hammer and tongs, which he would apprentice at a few weeks into his stay. he earns good money. he meets his wife. but he doesnt learn much. everything he does there – carving chairs, making art, creating furniture – feels familiar. like a worn leather jacket fitting over your shoulders. like a pair of gloves made to fit your hands.

like a small wooden duck that magnus can carve with his eyes closed.

taako feels it sometimes, too.

when he’s cooking and he finds himself humming a tune for two. or he reaches out to grab spice from the air, the height where you’d expect a hand to be. or when he’s planning to con someone at a bar, but he can only think of setups for two people. for most of his life he’d ignore it, or he’d blame it on his cooking show, on having sazed as a partner. but something deep within him didn’t really believed that.

later on, taako got that feeling when he picked up the umbrastaff in wave-echo cave. the handle fit just right in his hand, and when the skeleton looked up at him, he swore he was looking into a mirror. he felt the same way when he saw the twins in wonderland, wondered why his head felt so fuzzy.

magnus felt it when he saw the destruction wrought by the phoenix fire gauntlet; and when he first met the people of refuge; and when he noticed the statue in the middle had a similar build to himself. he felt it when he heard the voidfish’s song. when he sang with it. when it reached out a hand and tried to touch him.

and they all felt it that first time they set foot in the bureau of balance headquarters. way, way in the beginning.

no one said anything about it at the time. they were either too drunk or too nauseous to really put a name to the sensation swirling around in their spinning heads. to think about the reason why the place felt so strangely familiar. or why lucretia’s smile, however fleeting and uncommon, always felt like a memory.

deja vu. yeah, that’s what you’d call it.

[generallypooky]

31 days of Reylo challenge is a go. SO MUCH REYLO AND ART IN THE SPAN OF A MONTH IM GUN GET SO GUD and totally nail drawing these characters ‘cause damn im rustyyyyy.