#poorly made

[urlocal-trashyrat]

LOSER BABY (Sorry pooks, but it's really poorly made) ANIMATIC || MAPLELITE

EVERY GLITCH AND CURSED THING U FIND IS INTENTIONAL GUYS (except some)

@moonlitepaws READ PLS >>>

OK, so... IM SORRY, THIS IS SO FLIPPIN RUSHED SO THAT'S WHY IS POORLY MADE- PLS FORGIVE MEEEEEEEEEEE

[icepopsandghoststories]

Edgar but I poorly sculpted him out of snow while nearly becoming hypothermic

[dxhxe]

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[mxxtalupyourass]

Hello! I don't know if you're still taking requests, but if you are, could you do something with Tommy Lee? Like imagine cockwarming him while he "teaches" you to play drums. Trying to focus on his lesson cuz he promised to reward you if you did good, but he's also making it so hard.

(Sorry to be so vulgar in your asks 🙈)

dont apologize at all ever again ilysm this is such a good idea

Warnings: Tommy being a horny fuck, cockwarming, swearing, smut, praise, AFAB reader, lmk if i missed any!

MDNI

smut below the cut!

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“There you go, baby girl. You got it.”

Tommy whispered in my ear as his hands held mine, guiding my hands.

“You’re doing great baby.” Tommy placed a kiss on my neck, before going to the next Mötley song he wanted to teach me. He started the motions of Dr. Feelgood. I was completely zoned out, feeling him so deep inside of me was driving me crazy. I knew better than to try and move, though.

He then let go of my hands.

“Play what i just taught you on your own, doll.” Tom kissed down my neck. “I dont.. i dont have it memorized, tom..” i mumbled, still half distracted by the feeling of him inside of me.

He went over the motions again one more time and i tried my hardest to pay attention.

When he finished, he let go of my hands once again. “Play, baby girl.” I nodded, and started to play the drum line to Dr Feelgood. I messed up a few times, slow to hit the kickdrum right or messing up the cymbal hits, but that was expected.

When i finished, he took the sticks from my hands and threw them off somewhere. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me from my jaw to my shoulder. He pulled me off of him, and picked me up bridal style. He carried me off to the couch nearby, setting me down.

“Bend over, over the arm of the couch baby.”

So i bent over as directed.

“Now i promised you if you did good, i would reward you..”

He thrusted into me, gripping my waist tightly. I let out a pornographic moan, trying to grip at whatever i could to ground myself. Tommy was pretty big, he definitely stretched me out pretty good..

“Fuck.. good girl, there you go.. just like that..”

He started to pound into me, hard and fast.

“Tommy.. o-oh shit!” I buried my head in the couch cushions.

“S’ good for me. S’ pretty for me, allll for me, baby. You look so pretty, ruining yourself on my cock..” One of his hands moved from my waist to my hair, wrapping around it and yanking back roughly.

“T-tommy!” I moaned his name loudly.

“What do you need honey? Tell me.” He whispered in my ear.

“H-harder, harder!” I cried. My hands gripped the couch tightly. “You want it harder? You got it fucking harder, baby.”

He started pounding into me as hard as he could. “Oh, tommy, im gonna- im gonna cum!”

“Hold it baby. Don’t you dare cum before me.” He said in a breathy tone, panting. I squirmed, making pornographic noises.

He soon came deep inside of me, making my back arch due to the feeling of his warm load coating my walls. He lazily thrusted into me until i came not long after him.

He pulled out of me and moved me to sit on the couch, forcing my legs open and eating me out like its his last meal.

His tongue circled my clit, his slim, long fingers going and curling inside of me. My hands buried themselves in his hair, tugging a bit. “Mmmm..” he hummed, the vibrations making me cry out. I came again and he lapped it up.

“Your cum is sweet baby girl.” He whispered in my ear.

He helped me get my clothes back on and his clothes went back on soon too. He carried me like a princess to the bedroom and tossed me onto the bed, quickly following and holding me close.

“You did so good, doll. So good.” He praised.

“I love you, sweet girl..” he mumbled. “I love you too, you horny bastard.

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Lowkey sucks i should have just not posted ngl

Would y’all rather have shitty fics or no fics at all?

Petition for me to sit my lazy ass down and write a full length fanfic for once in my life instead of a sad little blurb

Is it obvious im not a drummer?

[sparkboxdraws]

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[luckyopossum14]

Sonic the Hedgehog: return of the Shadow fangirls

[cherriiiepiee]

“Pretty flowers?”

arthur morgan x female reader !!!

no smut, fluff, flustered arthur, barely put any work in this ^_^

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Arthur entered Saint Denis and began to walk around aimlessly, the atmosphere of the town leaving a foul impression on him. He despised it with a burning passion, yet the memory of your conversation and your love for flowers prompted him to overcome that distaste and set off to find those pretty flowers you enjoyed.

After countless hours of strolling, Arthur managed to find an exquisite bouquet of flowers in a store, their sweet and pleasant aroma filling his sense of smell with each breath while the bouquet caught his attention with its beauty. Arthur cared nothing for the exorbitant price of the flowers. The thought of your sweet smile was more important to Arthur than money could ever be, and he felt content with making this small sacrifice to see you happy.

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Arthur cradled the bouquet of flowers in his hands as he walked out the store, “I hope she’ll like em..” Arthur muttered under his breath. He gave the petals a light caress with the pads of his fingertips. He hoped you would immediately fall in love him and just ask to marry him on the spot. His attention remained focused solely on the flowers, causing him to accidentally bump into his horse. The horse was startled and let out a small huff in response.

“Ah, ‘m sorry, boah.” Arthur stuffed his hand in his satchel and pulled out an oatcake, feeding his horse. Arthur showed the horse the flowers with the intention of eliciting its reaction. The horse simply sniffed the flowers before going back to its usual duties, providing no discernable reaction.

Arthur's anxiety took the helm of his emotions once more, causing his frustration to bubble up in his chest. His uncertainty only further fueled his anxiety, as he awaited your reaction with mounting concern.

The horse began galloping back to camp. Arthur was completely immersed in his thoughts about you, unable to focus on anything outside your presence in his mind. He paid no mind to his horse or where it was headed, his attention only on the thought of you at camp. Every little gesture you displayed made his heart swell with happiness, yet he had yet to notice his horse heading the wrong way..

The horse let out a startling whine in response to the sudden gunshot, bucking Arthur off its back and causing him to tumble into the dirt. The bouquet was now covered in mud, its beauty tarnished and its fragrance muted. Arthur's careless movements as he rolled in the dirt caused the bouquet to get crushed underneath him, the flowers trampled in the result.

“Shit..” Arthur was overwhelmed by feelings of humiliation after noticing the state of the bouquet, disappointed that he would be presenting you with such messy and ruined flowers. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of laughter coming from afar, prompting him to hastily duck behind a tree and hide from view, Arthur stuffed the flowers into his satchel. He cautiously observed his surroundings, scanning for the sound with rising concern.

O'Driscolls filled up the camp, their boisterous laughter and the clink of beer bottles filling the atmosphere. The gang members did not care about being quiet, as their behavior was rather outlandish and chaotic, their lack of concern for noise apparent to Arthur.

Arthur leaned down, reaching for his shiny revolver and firing numerous rounds towards the men, his anger evident from his sharp and abrupt shooting. Each O’Driscoll tried putting up their best shot but died one by one. Arthur’s arm flew up to his head, wiping the sweat dribbling off his forehead. Putting his two fingers in his mouth and began whistling for his horse. His horse soon turned up, nuzzling its face into Arthur’s calloused palms.

“Awhhh, it’s alright, boah.” Arthur was quick to dismiss his horse's actions, forgiving its small misdoings without second thought. Even if the horse made a bigger mistake, Arthur would still be quick to forgive it.

"Let's head home," he stated softly, putting his revolver away and beginning to move away from the area, staring down at the torn flowers resting in his satchel.

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Finally returning to camp after the encounter with the O'Driscolls, Arthur was greeted by several gang members with a few smiles and familiar greetings. However, when Arthur's gaze met yours, seeing that soft smile you gave him, he was filled with a blend of emotions. His throat tightened as he swallowed the lump down, the sweat beading down his body the physical manifestation of his anxiety.

This was the moment Arthur had dreaded, yet he couldn't back out now. He attempted to wipe off most of the mud on his body but it failed miserably, just getting it more on his pants. Arthur grew annoyed but with a deep breath, he summoned all of his courage and approached you, digging the crushed flowers out of the satchel with his shaking hand. His hand slowly stretched outward, attempting to offer you the pitiful bouquet.

“For you..” Arthur's voice was barely audible, seemingly unable to hold his ground and meet your gaze as he attempted to offer you the pathetic bouquet. The crushed flowers were the only remnants of the beautiful bouquet Arthur had once envisioned, and the sight made him feel deeply embarrassed. He remained staring at the ground with an intense stare as he waited for your response.

"What happened to them?" Your soft and concerned voice greeted Arthur's ears, eliciting a wave of shame and frustration. He felt mortified by his appearance, your reaction to him a painful reminder of the unfortunate incident that brought about the crushed bouquet.

"They.. were like this when I first got em," Arthur lied quickly, he was a terrible liar but he didn’t wanna tell you the true story. You would’ve laughed in his face. taking a deep breath. His gaze remained fixed on the ground while his body visibly tensed up from the embarrassment.

“Oh, what a shame.” You sighed softly, knowing Arthur was attempting to cover up the truth, but you were unwilling to pursue the matter any further. Your gaze found his blushing cheeks, your heart warming at the thought of him trying to get you a gift. It was an unexpected sight, seeing the ‘rough n tough outlaw’ so flustered and embarrassed as he attempted to give you the crushed bouquet. You took it in your hands, smiling at the sight.

“I know it’s not pretty —“ Arthur scratched the back of his neck. He began speaking but you interrupted him quickly.

“I love them.” You smiled, kissing his cheek.

[funnifrogg0s]

Animal Crossing idk

These are kind of really old

I have more of the other villians but that's for another day

Diavolo and Doppio were the first ones I did so the other designs became less stylized overtime. That's why Kira looks so humanized 😔

That is it begone now /silly

[wreckrinho]

the cycle of my life as an artist...

I love poorly drawing myself when im at my limit.../srs

It looks so goofy...Like yeah ill trow myself at my limit JUST to silly doodle/silly /j LOLLLLL

[nex-the-drone]

Ooc: a goofy thing i had in mind for a bit

[clayton-comics]

"Oh, it's you..."

[fleawithahat]

i think he might be one of them queers..........

[mxxtalupyourass]

Hihihi!! I adore your work SO MUCH after discovering your fics recently and Im not sure if your taking requests or not but I was wondering if you could do a story with like Dom!Nikki?? Like Nikki teasing reader and making you beg him for his cock, yet his leather gloves are on while he fingers you n stuff? I don know it just randomly popped into my head not a while back so I was wondering if you would write it :)!

HECEUWCWIWFWUWDW

i need to be put down

Hit me with a CAR 😭👊

TYSM FOR REQUESTING!!

(I have 15 requests at the moment and im trying to pick them off one by one)

((I have 6 drafts))

Warnings: nikki sixx being nikki sixx, smut, degrading, AFAB reader, uhhhh uhhh uhhh.. lmk if i missed anything :3

SMUT UNDER THE CUT, MDNI

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Nikki had me sat on his lap after a show. He was all sweaty and the lace that kept his leather pants tied up were undone a bit, which drove me insane.

“C’mon baby. Beg for me.” He whispered into my ear, his warm breath making me shiver. His hand was underneath my panties, as he shoved one of his slim fingers inside of my cunt. His leather gloves were still on, and it felt oddly nice.

“Please fuck me, Nikki.” He slapped my thigh roughly. “Thats not my name right now, baby girl.” He kissed my neck. “Daddy.” I corrected myself, whining as his fingers began pumping into me.

“I’ll be a good girl, daddy. Please fuck me.” I moaned. “There you go. Thats a good slut.” He slid a second leather-clad finger into my pussy, making me mewl.

“Please, daddy.. i need you so bad.. mmm~” I said desperately. “Be patient, whore.” He said seductively in my ear. “Mmm, Daddy.. please..” He slapped my face with his free hand. “I said be patient, bitch.”

I moaned as i felt his leather glove hit my face, taking that as a sign i should shut up. I tried to grind against his fingers but that only made him stop. He pulled his fingers away from my cunt, making me moan at the loss of his fingers.

“You cant listen, can you?” He asked, but before i could answer at all he shoved his two fingers into my mouth, making me taste myself. I cleaned off his gloves, before he shoved me off of his lap, onto the ground.

He undid the rest of the lace that kept his pants up, and slid his leather pants off, and his hard cock sprung out. “Well, its not gonna suck itself, slut.” I was quick to my knees, giving his cock little kitten licks and licking the underside of his cock.

I took him into my mouth, and his hand buried itself into my hair, grasping it and guiding my head up and down on his cock.

“Oh, shit baby. You look so pretty with your mouth full.” He said, groaning a bit. “So, so perfect for me, baby girl.” He finished in my mouth, and i swallowed it all.

“Open your mouth.” He commanded. I opened my mouth and he spat in my mouth. “Swallow.”

I swallowed, and opened again so he could see i swallowed everything. “Good girl, honey. Come back up onto my lap, darling.” I climbed back up onto his lap, and he slid my panties off. He pushed his cock into my pussy, making me mewl.

I buried my head into his neck, moaning as he pounded into me. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back so i would look him in the eye.

“Look me in my eye while i fuck you, bitch.” He spat roughly. With a quiet whimper, i obeyed and looked him in the eye.

“D-daddy, im gonna cum!!” I moaned in a high-pitched voice. “Your not allowed to cum until i do baby.” I let out a whine.

“Quit your whining, slut.” He yanked my hair back again. My back arched, and i clenched around him. He groaned loudly and came inside of me. I looked at him , desperate for release.

“You can cum, darling. Cum for daddy.” He whispered seductively, and i released all over him.

He pulled me off of him, and tossed me to the side next to him on the couch, and he slipped off the couch. He got onto his knees and began to eat me out like a man eating his last meal. He shoved two fingers into me and sucked on my clit.

“You’re absolutely delicious.” He groaned into my cunt, and curled his fingers inside of me. I mewled, and i soon came all over his face, which he groaned at. He licked a stripe up my pussy, before pulling away, and looking up at my blissful, fucked out face.

He got up off his knees, and leaned up to kiss me sweetly. He helped me get dressed, and lazily laced his pants again.

He pulled me into his lap and kissed my neck, from my jaw, to the nape of my neck.

“You did so good baby. I love you so much.” He whispered in my ear sweetly, making me whine from how he went from calling me a slut to baby.

“I love you too, nikki..” i mewled out.

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this is so bad

DO YOU GUYS PREFER MY WRITING IN FIRST OR SECOND PERSON?? I CANT DECIDE 😭👊

[aulrey]

Poorly made

[ondrug5]

I know this isn’t good cuz it was made in flipnote on my 3DS BUT ITS CUTE, I made this while being sick so I’m giving myself a pat on the back, I’ll post traditional drawings tomorrow, probably! :3

[peacherweasel]

Poorly made meme (Originally was a joke between me & one of my friends on Discord)