it is the last 👏 line 👏 tag 👏 gaaame! tagged by @magnusbae @quillingwords and @wordsinhaled
“Yes, Hob,” Dream sighs, the bashfulness from the admission gone and replaced once again by amusement. “I think about you often. Too often, in my opinion. It’s very. Distracting.”
i wasn't gonna post this particular one, but seeing as how much you enjoyed @issylra's "by the minute" (as we all did), N, i figured i'd tease a this little phone sex adjacent smut-shot (aka what i wanted to happen if Matthew hadn't interrupted Hob and Dream in chapter 3 lol).
not following the rules and tagging: @delta-pavonis @arialerendeair @staroftheendless and @littledreamling
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Oscar was walking back from the vets with his cat Dorito when he saw Riku sitting by the lake. "What's up?" he sat down beside him and took off his headphones. "Ayy it's my boy Oscar!" Riku winked at him and pulled his hat down, "I'm just thinking."
"Well...do you wanna talk about it?" Riku considered him, "Sure." Oscar couldn't quite understand the situation; everything was explained vaguely. Nevertheless, he listened without judgment and gave the best support to Riku to go and do what he needed to do!
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Dabi: I feel deeply irritated by Geten, but I can’t figure out exactly why.
Compress: Is it because of the ice quirk?
Dabi, who hates all family on principle: *gasps in realization* oh fuck are we cousins?
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Oh Stelle! Would you pretty please tell me about "home is where your teeth sink in"? 💜
hii gemma!! 💓💓
this is one that’s been in my drafts for months but i’m stuck on where to go with it so i’ve let it gather dust until i can work out what i need to change to get the story moving again
reader (nicknamed bug in this one) works as a waitress at high end galas, which is where she meets the charming Kyle Garrick. ever the perfect gentleman, she quickly falls under his lure, until hints of the dark secret he and his family hide come creeping out; a secret bug is unlucky enough to be thrown into the middle of.
You wandered around the hall, your offers of a refreshed drink going unnoticed by most of the attendees for the gala.
You hated this job, hated how Donna and the guests that booked her company always managed to make you feel. Whether it was too much attention or none at all, the balance was never right and you felt like a shell of yourself by the end of the shift, dragging yourself home.
Eyes on the back of your neck had your concentration split and you hissed under your breath as you almost tipped the tray over when someone unexpectedly handed off their empty flute. You assumed it was Donna’s gaze prickling your skin, double checking you weren’t slacking or embarrassing yourself too badly now that you were on the clock and representing her brand.
You tried to ignore her and continued your loop around the edges of the hall, deciding to dip towards the centre on your second round.
Your tray was half empty after circling the hall, so you decided to head back to the kitchen to replace the used glasses, but you turned too quick and almost walked into someone stood what felt like only inches behind you.
The cause of your stumble was a handsome man, with dark skin and deep brown eyes. He steadied you with a strong hand at your hip, the other catching the edge of the tray before you had a chance to let it slip from your hand.
“I’m so sorry, sir. I wasn’t looking where I was going,” you apologised, cheeks hot with embarrassment. You tried to school your face when his hand left your hip to squeeze your elbow comfortingly. “Champagne?” You offered belatedly.
He grinned as he took a glass, and you wanted to scream for having almost spilt the tray over possibly the prettiest man you’d ever seen in your entire life.
“Thank you,” he said.
“You’re welcome, sir,” you said and went to swerve around him.
He stepped in your way, a teasing smile growing on his face when your brow pinched. “Long evening?”
it needs a bit of editing and the ending working out but i think it could be a fun one!
wip ask game
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Okay, so every 2 weeks roundabout, I scan what I've drawn so far, then edit the drawings on the sheets of paper into individual files for posting.
I thought it might be fun to stream that? Idk if any of you would be interested in tuning in for a chat while getting a sneak peek of the next batch of drawings? 👀
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Not sure if this would be a spoiler but with your new comic is this after your Mr. L comic or is this a new au youre starting? From the first sketch it seems like the after math but it’s just a guess. Looking forward to it either way the artwork seems really cool😊
It's actually neither the Mr. L comic, nor an AU. It's more of a quick one-shot set in the aftermath of The Mario Movie, inspired by this exchange:
So... a little angsty and pretty dialogue heavy, but not nearly as long as my other comic.
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Had a funny dream about little blade when getting to earth and have a meeting w the Garrison. The paladins are about to have a meeting with the brass, Keith is absent (in recovery from an injury or just not there yet idk it was a dream) Lotor is in space rallying up some ppl and then gonna come down to earth as well. The meeting was supposed to be about voltron is backing Lotors claim for the throne (he’s kinda an asshole but at this point we believe he does want to end the wars and transition the empire away from war etc). Iverson goes “how do we know he’ll protect the earth” or something and pidge and hunk go bc Keith is on our side and likes earth therefore Lotor will probably offer eternal protection. And the brass is like ???? Why???? And Lance visibly upset goes “because Lotor wants to fuck Keith so bad it makes him look stupid that’s why” and I started laughing from that line and woke up. Basically wrote a little ficlet in my head bc I was reading Little Blade before falling asleep so thought I’d share 😭🫡
NO BUT THAT’S HILARIOUS AND PRACTICALLY CANON ANYWAY—ESPECIALLY LANCE BEING TIREDᵀᴹ—AND I AM ONCE AGAIN STRUCK WITH JEALOUSY FOR THE FACT THAT EVERYONE EXCEPT ME SEEMS TO BE HAVING KEITOR DREAMS
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