#im very basic ok

[puppyeared]

(guy who has never played cotl) haha au time

[blueskittlesart]

being in art school and having basically 0 knowledge about christianity whatsoever is so funny at this point i think you could tell me literally anything was an allegory for jesus and i'd just believe you

[wisted-twonderland]

aware

[moeblob]

Sorry I forgot Hanneman suggested Byleth undress after they show up with a different hair color. And I miss Hanneman. And also while swapping between Houses and Hopes and seeing Hanneman pop up to help in a Hopes paralogue is just devastating since he doesn't ever actually join you at all and I am denied my old man rights.

So I had to draw this. Thank you for understanding.

[selyular]

the new animated thing came out and my natm fixation possessed me like a demon now im drawing these stupid idiots again 

[littencloud9]

bsd fandom has always mischaracterised kunikida to hell and back but the fact that i am seeing SO MUCH hate for his character right after his 'death' is insane

[lillymakesart]

my new OC: cempaka!

she is based on the story/universe that my friend @haydardotjpg's OCs indra and yuwei exist in! pls go checkout haydar's art he is amazing!! his ocs can be found more easily on his ig but if you're lazy this is his oc indra (cempaka's one-sided love interest) and yuwei (indra's fated lover)

also, cempaka means "magnolia" in malay!! (she gets a flower name bc my name is lilly which is also flower c:)

bonus first iteration under the cut!

i accidentally had "poinsettia" flower in mind when i did this iteration instead of an actual magnolia, hence the color scheme. but yeah, this is as self-insert as it gets LOL like she's literally MEEEEEE but still very different and i love her as she is <3

[what-is-it-to-be-pk-esque]

Ok I know I'm heavily biased here but like I kinda love that Astarion's romance is one of the few in this type of video game where you basically end up canonically unmarried and childfree in his "good" ending? Just travelling the world??

Like it's honestly the millennial dream lmfaoo cannot believe i chose what would undoubtedly be my favorite option, first try

[drawnfamiliarfaces]

Hello! I saw that you had a human design for the Tengu, and I wanted to ask: got any hcs for our bird demon as human? Or just hcs in general, wither will work

Hey! Bro- you won't believe it, but i literally was thinking about Humanized Tengu (for uh- reasons) when I opened tumblr just to see this ask, like deadass??? ad;kjdfdfsa Clearly it was a sign!

But I don't have that many hc about him tbh?? He was a very spontaneous creation for that day, so like here have just some basic info:

the original design i did for ninjavember is kind of how Tengu looked at the prime of his powers in human form, when it/he faced First Ninja.

He is very unnaturally tall, has bone white (practically ashen) skin, with the end of his limbs being dark grey (like literal ash/burned). His body is covered in blue markings like tattoos (very inspired by Law from One Piece haha) and his hair is a mix of feathers and fur-like hair (like birds). He is usually dressed in rich clothes, with his wings acting like sort of cape.

He likes to smoke the pipe ;) its less of actual smoking leaf and more 'energy and fire itself' type of smoking.

He is kind of an asshole, but he greatly (if reluctantly) respects First Ninja because he managed to defeat him and use his powers for his own means. He despises having his powers used by others, but he also kinda respects that it is for a noble cause.

When it comes to Ninjas who came after, he kind of feels like a dad who was forced to take care of kids he never wanted, and those kids literally suck life force out of him, lol.

And that's about all I got for now. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But thanks for the ask i loved a chance to doodle him ;)

[deoidesign]

Hello! I just discovered your blog and I immediately became captivated by your webcomic, but I'm unsure where to read all of it. I know it's on Webtoons, but I can see it hasn't been updated for a while, and you still post about it.

Are your physical novels just prints of the webcomic? Are they a continuation? Is the story complete? Thanks in advance!

Hi there!

Glad you found me and are enjoying my comic!

It's only on webtoons, and the story is not complete yet! We're 2/3 of the way through right now. It's currently on hiatus, and it's scheduled to come back in about 2 months!

I'll explain why it's been so long if you're curious, but also for my followers who might also be wondering about it under the cut. Sorry, it's pretty much just me complaining haha

I took a month off I took 2 months to get the books printed I took a month to prepare my next comic and I took 2 months to write the rest of the series (I knew the character arcs I wanted, but not the time periods or mysteries!!!) I've been working on actual episodes since then

I had to take some time off because of some pretty extreme burnout due to the sheer amount of work it was to draw over 800 pages and write 6 complete stories in a year and a half... I was getting sick almost weekly due to the overwork, it was really really bad honestly. I was having to work 60+ hours every week just to keep up...

The nature of the comic itself is also difficult... Each of the arcs is a complete, self contained story which can be read (ideally) without context, and my arcs need to be about 10-13 episodes each... And since I have an exact number of episodes to work with, it's even harder.

It takes a ton of planning and a ton of refinement, and working week to week with no breaks I was forced to put out second or even first drafts, so I just wasn't happy with the work I was doing... And to do that for the rest of the series? I wouldn't be proud of the work I did.

Plus... To be entirely honest, webtoon has treated me quite badly IN MY OPINION... They deprioritized me before I launched (I had to beg for more promotion, I'm not exaggerating), they outright denied me the opportunity to even ask for a raise, I don't make any money on fast pass and they pay me less than my partner makes working at trader joes. My first editor left me completely hanging, my second editor (who I loved) was fired... And they told me I wouldn't get a third season before my first season even finished. So it was just repeatedly completely demoralizing.

I'm sorry it has taken so long, it'll have been 10 months by the time I come back. But I realized... I won't get promotion either way. I won't get more episodes either way. I won't get more money either way. So to finish everything, to make it feel good, to make it something I'm proud of, I chose to take longer to make it better.

I am fully aware I will lose a significant amount of my readership for this and it might genuinely affect my career moving forward. But it's what I had to do! So I'm sticking to my guns on it, and I'm confident long term it'll be worth it. It never could have been this good if I didn't take this much time.

[wolfertinger666]

non furry artist: ugh drawing furries is cringe but hey at least they pay good money am I right 😏(or some sort of variation from what I've seen)

me, who's excited to draw my fursona over and over and over again because he makes me euphoric: bnuy

[faaun]

omw to see a guy im not interested in bc he has my coat

[perilegs]

i know astrology is fake but i'm not too keen on how a lot of people on this website seem to be clowning on it as a hobby a bit too hard. i swear the woman who thinks it's neat how she and her friends with the same sun sign are all similar isn't trying to say that you are who you are born as and there is nothing you can do to change it. it's a hobby. an interest. what happened to finding meaning and joy in the small things. does it affect you if someone enjoys tarot reading or crystals. does it make you upset someone has interests that they enjoy.

[happyheidi]

me whenever I see a sinister-looking bird

via

[can-of-slorgs]

Final surprise boop attack for @yowassupitsred!!

Faeran would 100% be really obnoxious about Calamari, and would intentionally make others appreciate her boopings haha.

(Secret second boop attack to @starbiology in revenge to the april fools war because even though i didn't know if you had any characters, I think of her as your character by this point and I found this scenario hilarious in my mind)

[z0r0z]

Modern AU: Sometimes weed can get you feeling a certain way, no matter where you are. After sharing a joint with you at a house party, Ace just can't help himself ♡

IM BACK! Finally posting another full fic, I haven't posted one this long since that Law fic and that feels like absolutely ages ago. I've had the idea for this one for a while but was hesitant to write it, after getting some support on it I decided to do it anyway. I hope you all enjoy and let me know what you think ♡

Content: afab fem reader, intoxication (weed, some alcohol), pet names, teasing, kinda exhib, f*ngering, clitstim, piv, creampie, praise

Word count: 2709

‘Help me light this, babe.’

As you were sat on the couch in your boyfriend’s lap, back against his broad chest, he brought a neatly rolled joint delicately to your lips. His free hand fumbled around his pocket for a second as it searched for a lighter, before his muscular arm snaked beneath yours and rested on your chest. Fingers brushed your lips, and you parted them slightly, allowing Ace to place the joint between them as the scrape and flicker of the lighter rang through your hazy mind.

This house party had been winding down for a while, and what better way to end it than getting high? A smattering of drunken partygoers remained, some outside chatting, and others borderline passed out on the couch- in fact, you and Ace seemed to be the only people who were still conscious in this room. The effect of the drinks you’d had was fading by now but lingered just enough to leave you both feeling a little giddy.

As he brought the lighter to the tip of the joint you carefully sucked, dragging the flame through the paper and igniting the bud inside. You took a few generous tokes and inhaled deeply, turning your head back to cheekily blow the smoke into Ace’s face.

‘Damn.’ He murmured as he shifted to take a hit himself, his hand gripping around your fleshy hips and squeezing tight. ‘That was kinda really fucking hot.’ Everything that just happened sent signals straight to his dick. Anything could be sexy if it was you doing it, and the sweet taste of your lip gloss lingering on the roach had him feeling a certain way. He could get horny so easily sometimes, and his intoxicated mind couldn’t help but wander.

You smirked to yourself before playing the innocent act, shifting around in his lap and rubbing up against him in just the right way, feigning obliviousness as you gently reached for the spliff in his fingers. ‘Was it?’ You cooed, looking back to meet his gaze and taking a few more puffs. He watched on almost in a trance as you blew smoke from your tempting lips, and the sensation of his cock twitching beneath you rewarded your efforts.

As you tapped the thick ash into the tray he snatched the joint back, sighing as he smoked some more. He looked so hot right now, his heavy eyes and relaxed smile almost a blur in the smoke and diffused light. The way his masculine fingers gently held the joint, resting his head back as he released the smoke from his lips; you wanted him right now just as equally as he wanted you.

‘I know you know what you’re doing.’ He rested the smouldering spliff in the tray and his large hands grappled around your waist, chin resting on your shoulder. His black locks tickled against your skin, and his lips came closer to your ear. ‘Keep that up and I might just fuck you right here, princess.’ Those hands on your waist began to creep up your shirt, stopping just above your navel as he awaited your reaction.

‘I dare you. Bet you won’t.’ You giggled, playing into his competitive nature. Despite your brazen attitude your eyes darted around the room-everyone in here was practically unconscious, and it didn’t seem like the folks in the yard were coming inside anytime soon. Everyone’s fucked. No one will care anyway.

Your statement extricated a low growl from Ace, his restless hands seizing your breasts and kneading your soft flesh. ‘You’re just saying that ‘cos you know I will.’ His finger and thumb took your hardening nipples between them, rolling them beneath your shirt as you let out a quiet whine.

‘Mm. Perhaps.’ You mumbled, the weed taking effect and making every sensitive spot just that much more reactive than usual. As you easily grew lost in pleasure, lips trailed from your ear to your neck, leaving gentle bites and little kisses before hovering at the base and sucking hard on your skin.

He completed his mark with a firm bite and a soft kiss, the tip of his tongue swiping the length of your neck before his lips landed at your ear, teeth taking a tug at your lobe. ‘Dare accepted.’ He sordidly growled, squeezing your taut nipples hard and making you surprisedly squeak. Every sound he got out of you added fuel to the fire between his legs and you felt his cock grow beneath you, hardening as you released your feeble moans.

It was impossible to resist grinding against him, parting your legs slightly to allow friction against your needy sex. Somatic grunts buzzed from Ace’s chest as you rubbed up against him, still delightfully lost in the way his fingers worked your breasts. You turned back and your eyes locked for a split second before you were crashing into a sloppy kiss, raising your hand to rest it on his sharp jaw.

Your lips moved perfectly in sync, so familiar with each other, and you allowed yours to slip open to permit his wandering tongue entry. He had the lingering earthy flavour of weed in his mouth, and it combined with your fruity lip gloss to create a surprisingly enjoyable taste. One of his hands slid down your body, finding its way beneath your short skirt as the other stayed focused on your breast. It palmed your needy heat through your panties, and you released a desperate whimper.

He broke the kiss to speak, resting his forehead against yours, ‘You’re so wet for me, princess.’ His finger delicately traced lines across your slit, sending flutters through your sensitised pussy. Every sensation felt that much more intense when you were crossfaded like this, and you knew that was the case for him too, grazing your plush ass up and down his erection, listening carefully to his subtle, low groans. A single digit homed in on your covered clit, making firm circles over the sensitive spot. The little moans you were making earlier grew more raucous, a sharp inhale slipping as he worked your pussy. Even through your panties his touch could effortlessly send pleasurable waves through your core.

‘God, you’re so fucking sensitive.’ He practically sang with strung out lust, fuelled by the desire to witness just how sensitive you truly were, ‘Take these off for me, cutie.’ His fingers adjusted to play with your panty line and his soft lips returned to your neck, releasing a muffled groan. The slutty nature of having you willingly remove your own panties with all these people around was a delectably lewd concept to him. You shifted to slide your sodden panties down your legs and a watery string of arousal followed, trailing your inner thigh and rendering you a sticky, wet mess.

When they slipped over your feet you held the undergarment in your hand, but not for long before Ace lazily plucked them from your grip. He admired them for a second, how absolutely drenched they were, before scrunching them up and uncaringly tossing them aside.

‘Those are gonna be a fun surprise for… whoever it is that lives here.’ He uttered nonchalantly, not allowing you a second to think before grappling a bulky hand around your knee, spreading your leg up and open. If anyone woke up or walked in here, they’d be totally unable to miss your glistening, sopping pussy, spread wide and entirely on display. They’d also see Ace’s other hand snaking to your wet heat, index finger targeting your engorged clit with careful, tight circles.

You threw your head back against his shoulder as lurid mewls slipped from your lips, soon muffled by another turbulent kiss. Your clit was so sensitised now that you were stoned, and his lazy yet precise movements sent a quivering surge through your body. As he increased the pressure you began to jitter in his lap, and you felt the tempting size of his cock as it twitched against your ass, prodding you through his trousers.

‘Mhn… Ace.’ You heatedly whimpered through the kiss, needily bucking your hips against his now dewy fingers. A wet spot on his pants grew where you sat as your warm arousal pooled beneath you. ‘More…’

Your eyes opened, meeting the satisfied smirk that grew across his freckled face. Two thick fingers carefully slipped into your eager hole, slowly reaching their base as you sucked them in with ease. ‘Fuck, look how well you took those, princess.’ He unrestrainedly groaned, utterly pleased with how unashamedly turned on you were.

As you looked down his broad fingers began to rhythmically pump in and out of you, exacerbating the soused mess between your legs. His thumb focused to your swollen clit and you suddenly moaned as his touch surged through your body. With every curl of his fingers, he massaged the sweet spot- he knew exactly where your buttons were and just the right way to press them to have you begging for more. Your body rocked into his fingers, keeping up with their rhythm as he quickened the motion until you could only tremble in his lap.

Just his fingers felt so good, and your unchaste mind desired something bigger. His fingers fucked into you so easily and you both knew you were ready for more, but Ace liked to indulge himself; he loved to tease and always found immense enjoyment in toying with you first. A familiar fuzzy feeling built in your abdomen, and you grew close to your release, your high and heated state making it almost impossible to hold it back as you chased your orgasm on his hand.

‘Not so fast, babe.’ He purred against your ear, warm breath tickling your sensitised skin. The recognisable clench and twitch of your pussy around his skilled digits, the heightening moans that you grew unable to hold back, it all told him that you were about to cum, and he abruptly slid them out. ‘If you’re gonna cum, I’ll fuck it out of you.’

As his hands left you, you instinctively whined at their absence. They shifted below you and you raised your body slightly, allowing him access to his zipper. When he unfastened the closure he tugged his pants down just enough to release his throbbing member, it fatedly slapping against your ass as it sprang free. Brawny hands made their way back to your body, settling at your waist before lifting you up, sedulously placing your needy entrance over his engorged tip as a heated groan rumbled from his chest.

His head from behind came to rest his chin on your shoulder again, soft hair caressing your ear as he left ticklish, besotted kisses in the crook of your neck. Though you tried desperately to move your body, to finally have his cock inside you, his strong hands kept you held in place, teasing your pussy with only a centimetre of his tip. He wanted to fuck you so bad, but the urge to tease was unwavering despite his hazed state.

‘Be patient, princess.’ He whispered in your ear, allowing your body to sink onto his cock at an achingly slow rate, inch by inch. Even like this he still had the willpower to be a teasing bastard. It felt like you were going insane as his thick cock stretched you open at an absolute snail’s pace; you’d say or do anything right now if it meant he’d fuck you properly.

‘Just fuck me!’ The words slipped from your lips louder than you had intended and you covered your disobedient mouth with your hand. Your vision flitted around the room, checking in on the hopefully still unconscious partygoers who remained nearby. It was a good thing you covered your mouth, because with your declaration he let your body drop and his hips jutted, slamming his entire length into you as a muffled, relieved cry buzzed into your hand. His hands gripped your thighs, fingers dipping into your soft flesh as he thrusted up into you with deep grunts.

‘Couldn’t say no to you, cutie.’ He murmured breathily against your neck as you fell back against his sculpted chest. You reached back to grab his shoulder, supporting yourself as you bounced on his cock. His hand went wandering once again and lifted your shirt up high, fully exposing your tits before taking a rough handful of one. ‘You look so fucking pretty right now, you know that?’

You could only mumble some incoherent babble as your mind went completely blank, focused only on how his dick caressed your sensitive insides. Your legs were trying to cave as pleasure radiated through your body, muscles already weakened by the weed, and you grappled the arm of the couch as you shakily tried to keep up with his pace. He steadily pounded up into you, allowing you to take him whole with every thrust, your plump ass colliding against his pelvis each time.

‘Such a fuckin’ good girl.’ He cooed through heavy breaths, praising your effort to keep bouncing on his dick despite your weakening body. His hand slinked from your breast back to your hips, taking a firm grip and alleviating you from some of your struggle, strong hands lifting you up and down his reddened member. Fingers dug into your squishy flesh, surely hard enough to leave a bruise later, alongside the trail of pinkish marks on your neck.

Your juices puddled at the base of his cock as you lazily rode him. A wet, lurid squelch resonated around the room between your muffled mewls as you peered through your blurred eyelids, seeking assurance that no one had been awoken by the indecent sounds. It was a truly explicit scene, your bare breasts exposed as you sat atop of your boyfriend, letting him fuck you in someone else’s living room without a care for potential witnesses- Ace had even left your sodden underwear somewhere as a ‘thank you’ gift.

‘Aaace…’ You moaned through your hand, finding a final burst of energy as you approached your orgasm, riding him at a quickening pace as your sopping pussy clenched around him. Your legs began to twitch, shocks travelling through your spine as his cock perfectly brushed your g-spot with every thrust.

‘Let it all out, princess.’ He purred through unrestrained grunts. His words drove you over the edge and the fuzzy feeling that had been building in your core exploded, rushing through your whole body. You jittered and writhed, your high state making you cum that much harder than usual. The clench of your pussy as it continued to engulf his throbbing member, almost milking his cock, was a heavenly sensation, and a masculine moan rumbled from his lips. ‘Just like that.’

Symphonic moans buzzed into your hand, your hips bucking against him as you came on his dick. He soon followed, ushered by your reactions and the way your warm insides clenched around him, his member pulsating inside you before releasing his hot seed. His grip on your hips weakened, arms shifting to wrap around your waist and pulling you close against him as your juices lewdly combined, your bodies still attached as his twitching cock remained inside you.

The two of you caught your breath for a moment despite the imminent threat of being caught. His head rested in the crook of your neck and his warm breath caressing your skin brought your mind back down to earth, hastily pulling your shirt over your exposed breasts as though you weren’t still sitting on top of his dick in a pool of cum.

‘How are we gonna clean this up?’ You concernedly asked, looking back at him and being greeted by his blissful expression as his broad chest rose with heavy breaths.

‘I don’t know babe.’ Half-lidded eyes met your gaze and his hand reached for the nearby ashtray, picking up the joint that’d triggered this whole event, somehow still smouldering. He took an unbothered hit of it, blowing the smoke upwards from his lips before bringing the spliff to yours, letting you take a few puffs. A cocky grin grew across his face as he placed an affectionate kiss on your cheek, ‘You’ll just have to lick it all up for me.’