#maybe I'll finish it later

[swati-art]

[darydark]

Happy Valentine's Day! I'll share some Kazumaji (that originally were for Kazumaji 2023 week)

[stresspizza]

Warnings: unprotected sex (consensual), sexual tension, minors DNI

I think your first time with Aizawa would be like…

Not really spontaneous, given the amount of sexual tension you two have built up since working together

But spontaneous in the fact that it was unplanned, that he finally had the guts to pull you in closer and claim your lips as his

As there was never the right, appropriate i should say, time to coney his feelings

It was a late night, the students were in bed, and you’ve walked your way to the 1A dorms to get some help grading these papers (an honest excuse, really)

Aizawa opened the door and saw you in your most comfortable clothes, seeing the most vulnerable you

It didn’t help that the moon was full and shined its light so perfectly on your skin!!!

He welcomed you into his office, equipped with 2 long desks, a couch, a coffee table and a few shelves filled with textbooks and dvd recordings

The lights were dimmed, however, as it “helped with his eyes”

Fast forward, after an intense kissing session, he had you sit at the edge of the couch, pants and underwear off, legs spread so he can see your glistening slit perfectly under the dimmed lights

He gulped under the tension as he said, "I've been waiting for this, waiting for you..."

Aizawa spreads your lips tenderly with his thumbs, feeling you slightly jolt under his touch. Seeing the anticipation in your curled toes

He finally, finally, places his hot wide tongue at your entrance. To slowly ascend up towards your sensitive bud. Savoring the taste, smell, and noises of you, who he has been yearning for, for so long.

Your whimpers only entice him, as he devours your ever-flowing juices.

It was only a matter of time before he had his member out of his pants, his hand gripping and jerking it desperately as his mouth was still on you.

You begged for him, "please, please shouta... I need you..." As much as you loved his tongue on you, you wanted his rawness to claim you.

Aizawa stopped to look at you with his black, lustful eyes. Wiped his mouth, and rose to look at you again. Spread out, hot and bothered, the yellow gleam from the dimmed lights goldifying your features, just for him.

His dick pulsates at the site.

He has you flip over. Bent over, arms resting on the back of the couch, ass to him.

He loves seeing you this way too.

He is inches away from your awaiting hole, and finally his conscious comes to mind, "should...should we use a condom?" He rubs the base of his dick, allowing his precum to ooze at the top. Almost salivating.

You arch your back, and push your ass back, knowingly having your lower lips kiss the tip of him, "mm..." You groan, "Don't wanna..."

And that did it for Aizawa.

He grips your hip with one hand, and lines himself up with your entrance with the other hand, "yeah..." The tip enters you so easily, he moans, "I want to feel all of you, have you become mine."

[crazypotatofan]

The boy is braining 🧠 👀

[callsign-bunnie]

Brat tamer Ghost x bratty Rudy

Please please let Rudy be the sarcastic brat that he is *slithers away*

Okay but I'm giving myself a little more freewill. This is gonna be kinky!

--

They’d been meeting up to fuck for a few weeks now. Privately, of course.

Neither really had any shame about it, of course. But it was still probably for the best that no one found out. Really, it was a very mutually beneficial agreement. Rodolfo got to explore a side of himself he never had before and Ghost got to be a lot more rough than he usually was able to be.

Rodolfo could take a lot without needing to stop. Of course... there was the problem of his mouth. Ghost had taken to calling Rodolfo a brat, and honestly? The nickname fit. Rodolfo loved to mouth off to Ghost, rile him up, just for Ghost to pound submission back into him. It was fantastic.

“Undress.” 

“No.” Rodolfo smiled, plopping down on the bed.

“Excuse me?” Ghost crossed his arms.

“You heard me. I said no.”

“I think you misunderstand. That was not a request. It was an order.”

“An order I said no to.” Rodolfo shrugged and stretched out. 

“I didn’t hear a safe word out of your mouth, so until then, you don’t get to say no. Undress.” Ghost was practically growling. It was so easy to rile him up. 

“But I don’t want to.” Rodolfo shivered as Ghost narrowed his eyes at him. They’d built up a lot of trust in a few weeks. Had Ghost said “you don’t get to say no” during one of their first “sessions”, Rodolfo would have safe worded immediately. But Ghost was a very observant person. There were a few times Rodolfo was in active distress that Ghost knew to back up, immediately, and he’d ended the scene.

So, now Rodolfo knew most of what was said between them was acting. Rodolfo did get a choice in what they did. In fact, Ghost had told him a few times, that Rodolfo had more control than he did. If Rodolfo said stop, they stopped. Rodolfo said go, they went. It was... exhilarating. Gaining control through the illusion of losing it.

“I didn’t ask if you wanted to.” Ghost shook his head. “You’re being a brat again.”

“No I’m not.” Rodolfo snorted. He in fact was.

Ghost watched him for a moment. “I can count, if you want? I promise you won’t like what happens after 1 though.”

Rodolfo rolled his eyes.

Ghost shrugged. “5... 4...”

“Damn, alright. I’m getting up.” Rodolfo scrambled to get up. He was also positive he would not enjoy whatever would happen when Ghost hit 1. He started to pull his clothes off, flushing as he normally did as Ghost watched.

“Much better.” Ghost chuckled, softly. “I see an attitude adjustment may be in our cards, tonight.”

“I mean... or you could just let me be a brat. You don’t have to punish me.” Rodolfo plopped back down on the bed.

Ghost laughed. Big. Rodolfo flushed and rolled his eyes.

“Be a good little rabbit and put your hands above your head for me.” Ghost shook his head, getting cuffs out of Rodolfo’s bedside drawer. He’d bought them the week before since he was sick of rope burn.

Rodolfo hesitated and then shook his head.

Ghost only sighed and grabbed Rodolfo’s hands, expertly binding them before Rodolfo even had a chance to stop him. That was almost embarrassing. If it had been anyone but Ghost, it would have been.

“I let you do that.” Rodolfo snarked.

“I’m sure you did.” Ghost pat his face and then pulled away.

Rodolfo shifted around, half tempted to try to get out of the cuffs. He could, he knew. Ghost may have been great at a lot but one thing Rodolfo was great at was getting out of binds. Any binds.

But, he knew he was already pushing Ghost’s patience as it was and he would like to be able to hopefully sit the next day. Hopefully.

He watched Ghost rummage through his drawer, anticipation building. A million questions of what Ghost had planned that night ran through his mind. 

“I’m not gonna fuck you, tonight. Might as well get that out of the way.” Ghost spoke up, after a moment.

Rodolfo frowned. “I’m confused.”

“You won’t be.”

Rodolfo hesitated before deciding to accept that.

Finally, Ghost came back over, holding up a blindfold. It was question, one Rodolfo nodded to. This wasn’t a time for being a brat, Ghost was being genuine.

Ghost nodded and fastened it around his eyes. “You gonna behave, now?”

“No.” Rodolfo answered, honestly.

“I should have figured.”

Rodolfo cried out as his thigh was struck, the impact leaving a sting. However, arousal flooded his body and he could only shift around more. Again, his thigh was struck, a different area this time, and he cried out once more. The feeling was amazing.

“Legs open.”

“No.” Rodolfo shook his head, half grinning. “Why should I?”

“I fucking said to.” Another strike against his thigh, this one hard. Rodolfo whimpered and arched a little, the impact going straight to his groin. Fuck. He still kept his legs shut, though.

Ghost sighed and Rodolfo felt his legs shoved apart, but the moment they were let go, he closed them again. “You are asking for it, Parra.”

“Maybe.”

Rodolfo could hear the frustration in Ghost’s sigh and he shivered, knowing he was in for it. So much for being able to sit the next day.

He was in for a fun night.

[solar-moths]

Yep-yep! Skytober 2023 is began!

💫💫💫 Day 1: Manateeeeees 💫💫💫

(and some screenshots, hehe)

I honestly wanted to finish it, but I'm tired... And i also need to prepare for study for tomorrow, so let it be so ... Heh

[arczism]

Gale in pain and Astarion smiling at him is literally what I ever wanted to draw

[xxlunawarriorxx]

she sawing on my chain till i. man [INCORRECT BUZZER]

[miguxadraws]

trying out different ways of drawing ragatha('s hair) ft. pomni

i think i'm getting better with the tablet tbh

[cornflakesdoesart]

what if we kissed..and we were both ninjas?😳

[lcatscookie]

I'm so excited, to see you excited!

Happy 4/13 y'all

[valkubusqueen]

Avatrice + being cute in season 1 & 2 (part 1)

requested by @warrionnunaddict 

[sunnydayaoe]

[cephalocrow]

[bonefall]

I personally like Thunder's prosthetic. Explained it to my friend (who does use a mobility device, a cane and wheelchair, and listens to me rant and infodump about BB) and they agreed, it's important to know that not every person needs what someone wants to give them. It's another example of "bad ableist person does a thing that hurts a disabled person because they are bad and ableist".

Clear Sky got Jagged Peak killed and would have killed Sunlit Frost! He would absolutely force his disabled son to be "normal" and present it like a privilege. "I wouldn't do this for anyone else, it's special, why don't you want to be helped?"

Thunder Storm should toss it in Clear Sky's face. (I would say toss it into the river but we do not pollute waterways in this house)

Thank you for telling me this, and tell your friend I'm thanking them too! If they have anything else to add please forward what they have to say

Since BB!DOTC tackles some of the heaviest topics in the entire series because its canon equivalent is so dark, I think very carefully about what I do here and how I show it. I take feedback on its sensitive aspects very seriously. If I'm understanding the criticism properly, it's that I should avoid stigmatizing prosthetics by making sure Thunder Storm's not the only one with it-- which he's not! And I'll add even more.

I don't want to avoid something only because it's uncomfortable if the topic is important, and my portrayal is respectful. Ableism IS uncomfortable! There are some situations where a prosthetic is not wanted! I think the rejection of this particular one is both a good opportunity to show a type of ableism and ALSO is very fitting for the characters.

In BB!Clear Sky's mind, the villain, he's fixing an old mistake. He can't admit that he got Jagged Peak killed or take REAL accountability for it (though he will, occasionally, apologize insincerely), but deep in his bones, he knows what he did was cruel. He'll never tell anyone this because he doesn't really cognate it himself, but Thunder Storm NEEDS to take his gift.

If Thunder doesn't take it, it blows a hole in his newest story. You see, throwing Jagged Peak out was All That Could Have Been Done back then. It was a Tragedy and he simply Made A Hard Choice. He regrets it very much, But You Have To Understand.

But now? Now? Well, behold. Look at what he's accomplished since the tragic death of his little brother. His cats are well-fed, cared for, and stable enough to make such incredible advancements. If only Jagged Peak had been able to hold on longer, if only he could be here now, I could fix him.

Just like I can (MAKE YOU JUST LIKE ME) fix you.

"Everything I've ever done is for Jagged Peak. For Fluttering Wing. For you." Thunder Sky is SPECIAL, but if he rejects any gift, tries to turn down the "privileges" offered to him, in an instant that becomes ungratefulness and arrogance. He both forces him to be special, and then leverages it against him if it's rejected. "Spoiled brat, doesn't appreciate what I've worked so hard to give him."

It all goes back to him and his own guilt. He can NEVER be wrong. He can't accept his family doesn't have to be "normal" or reflect his own ability. He won't see himself as a bully, let alone a murderer. It was never about his son's comfort or finding out what Thunder Storm wants or needs, it was about his own ego.

...All that said I'm still taking feedback if there's anything else I should keep in mind, or if anyone has a counter point, especially if you also have experience here.

(In the interest of having a link trail for posterity, here's the critique/call for feedback this is in response to)

[rosyelement]

so i watched the new scott pilgrim anime today.... 🫡