#sen's drawing again...

[senei]

why save the world when you can be in love and be held by your antithesis gf

[minobe-household]

a sketch for kocho's birthday!!!!!! i've been touching up on some writing stuff so i'll be posting those soon as well:-)

[senei]

wtfffff

[poisned]

I've been reading Faith for the Second Run by @senblades/senblades on AO3 and absolutely loving it. I had to sketch a few of the scenes I found funny.

[senoleaf]

here's some Hypno's Lullaby / Pokepasta characters in my style

some of my headcanons below!

Steven: 24 years old; 190 cm / 6'3''

- Haunted by a hallucination of his dead brother that constantly reminds him of his misdeeds

- Fluctuates between a completely corrupted state (shadowed skin + red eyes) due to MissingNo.'s influence and a semi-conscious state (shadowed eyes) in which he sometimes gets lucid enough to question what happened that day

Glitchy RED: 26 years old; 182 cm / 6'0''

- Face always half hidden by shadows

- Despises people abusing glitches or bugs and thus despises Steven

- Always looks serious

Grey: 16 years old; 167 cm / 5'6''

- Constantly nervous

- Somewhat scared of (Glitchy) Red but also looks up to him since he's from "the original game"

Shinto:

- Mischievous

- Despises people cheating through any means, including glitches and bugs

- She found out that Grey is actually a real human's soul forced to possess the player character of their game and thus believes his "cheating" to be his human soul simply not adhering to game rules, allowing him to catch her by accident

- Has taken a liking to Grey and will (unbeknownst to him) protect him from people intending to cause harm

- Still scares him sometimes for fun

(Monochrome) Gold: 19 years old; 170 cm / 5'7'' (when alive)

- Is incapable of actually dying, constantly stuck in a state of pain

- Sometimes the Unown within him will take over his body for whatever reason, otherwise they will function like a hive mind allowing him to see through their eyes and float with their help

(- This was caused by Steven, corrupted by the glitch MissingNo. after Gold had found him in the Bellsprout Tower)

(Insomnia) Silver: 20 years old; 175 cm / 5'9''

- Skin covers his mouth keeping him from speaking

- He can cut/rip it open, but it will grow back in around a minute

(- This was caused by Steven, corrupted by the glitch MissingNo. after Silver confronted him seeing what he had done to Gold)

Mike: 4 years older than Steven, (28 years old); 180 cm / 5'11''

- A remorseful spirit incapable of moving on, bound to Steven after his death

- Contrary to the hallucination Steven is seeing, Mike can only be perceived by Gold

- Furthermore he is convinced that the person who killed him wasn't his brother / that something had forced him to do it

[archersartcorner]

I think the Bad Kids deserve to cry a lil. As a treat. IT’S CATHARTIC!!!!!!!!!!!

[laurellala-comics]

making mutuals on this website is TOO HARD! I tried being Aloof and Mysterious- did not work. Tried being Effusive and Over The Top- did not work. I guess all that's left is to be my genuine self with a kind open heart!! And maybe also post men kissing. The internet seems to like that

[chalkanthit]

She's silly;;;

[amiharana]

show you what devotion is, deeper than the ocean is. 🤍

AHHHHH i can finally show you guys this AMAZING piece i commissioned from my incredibly talented good friend @senchee!! i asked sen to draw totk link as jeon jungkook of BTS in one of his promotional pictures for his new solo song ‘seven’ ft latto (which you should check out, banger song) and it turned out SO BEAUTIFULLY 🥰🙏 thank you so much to sen for your gorgeous work 🥺🫶 this is gonna keep me fed for like. ever. i love u sm ♡

(original reference photo of jungkook under the cut ^_^)

[hkkingofshades]

Note: No page this week (but I'm still here!)

Because of [waves hand] The Agonies a few weeks ago, when I finally got back the spoons to start working again, I just immediately started posting, which means I never had a chance to rebuild any kind of buffer. Which in turn means that when I get a little overambitious with a page and go over my usual rhythm, there's... not much I can do about it. Ack.

Page 62 will probably be finished by the end of today, but if I hold off on posting it until next week, that gives me the time to get at least most of a page ahead, so that's what I'm going to do.

Sorry for the delay - Just wanted to let everyone know I haven't vanished again (:

[heartkaji]

oh no! nonchalantly drops marsen art

SEN ?!!!&?$?????????

[senei]

get stabbed idiot

[minobe-household]

bwaaaauuuuggh

[sheeshiki]

many many many thoughts about shadowbringers and lightwardens and sin-eaters. a little thing i've been working on while i go through the expansion..........

[error-silence]

Nooooo don’t turn me into a Chibi boy with a magical girl wand!

Said no respectable man ever

Use your sparkle with pride! 🫡

[rafes-slut]

hi! could you do one where y/n is riding rafe and he asks her to move before he comes but she doesn’t and she’s covering his mouth bc she wants him to cum inside her , please!!

Fuck i love this one

Stay Right There

Rafe Cameron x You

Warnings: Unprotected sex, breeding kink, explicit smut, dominance, overstimulation, mild choking, language

Your thighs burned with exertion, your legs shaking from how hard you had been riding him, but the pleasure made it impossible to stop. Every drag of Rafe’s cock inside you sent another shockwave of pleasure through your body, making your head spin.

Beneath you, Rafe was a mess. His fingers gripped your waist so tightly it almost hurt, his nails digging into your skin as he desperately tried to slow you down. His back arched slightly, his chest rising and falling in quick, uneven breaths, damp with a light sheen of sweat.

"Fuck—baby," he groaned, voice thick with desperation. His jaw clenched as his hands started to push at your hips, trying to force you off him. "You gotta get off, I’m—shit, I’m too close—"

But you ignored him. If anything, you picked up the pace, rolling your hips with purpose, making sure he felt every inch of you squeezing around him.

"Stop—baby, move," he tried again, voice more strained now, panic lacing his words as he realized you weren’t listening. His grip tightened, his fingers digging in like he was about to physically lift you off.

You weren’t having that.

Before he could try, you grabbed his wrists, shoving them down onto the bed beside his head. Then, before he could protest, you clamped your hand over his mouth, muffling the moan that tore from his throat as you ground yourself down on him again, sinking all the way to the base.

His eyes went wide, blue irises blown so dark they were nearly black, his hips bucking up helplessly. He was still trying to fight it, still trying to resist, but you could feel him twitch inside you, his cock throbbing, his whole body tensing beneath you.

You leaned down, your breath hot against his ear. "Shh, Rafe," you whispered, voice dripping with sweetness, as if you weren’t holding him down and forcing him to stay inside you. "Just let go. I want it so bad."

A muffled groan vibrated against your palm. His whole body was trembling now, his abs clenching, his thighs twitching beneath you.

"Don’t fight it," you coaxed, rolling your hips just right, drawing another helpless, muffled sound from him. "Be a good boy and give it to me."

That was it. That was what finally broke him.

A deep, strangled moan tore from his throat as his hips jerked up, slamming into you hard, his cock pulsing deep inside. His release spilled into you in hot, thick ropes, the warmth filling you with every desperate twitch of his length. You didn’t stop moving, grinding against him through it, milking him for every drop.

Rafe’s body was wrecked beneath you, his hands clenching into fists against the bed, his chest heaving, his whole frame trembling with the intensity of it. He was completely at your mercy, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of being drained completely inside you.

Only when his body finally slumped, spent and shaking, did you lift your hand from his mouth. His lips were parted, still gasping for breath, his skin flushed, his blue eyes hazy with pleasure as he stared up at you.

"Fuck," he finally breathed, voice hoarse.

You smirked, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his jaw, still keeping him deep inside you. "Told you to stay right there."

His hands shot up in an instant, wrapping around your waist, flipping you onto your back in one swift motion. Before you could react, he had you pinned beneath him, his weight pressing you into the mattress.

"You think you can just do that and get away with it?" he murmured, his voice dark, dangerous. His hips rolled against yours, his still-hard cock pressing into your overstimulated heat.

"You wanted me to finish in you that bad?" His lips ghosted over your throat, teeth scraping lightly against the sensitive skin. "Hope you can take more, baby."