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#tbh this is therapeutic
skelemoonz · 2 months
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Tigatron and the. the Cheeto..o
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Cheetor’s fingers come out of the paws so the drawing was cursed upon me
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sigulary · 4 months
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Something silly and soft for the soul
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tradingjack · 6 months
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There's no turning back.
... Is there anyone who'll be able to survive what lies ahead?
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braisedhoney · 2 years
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you and i have begun to blur
(collection of clean-ish hannibal sketches.)
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jays-doodle-spool · 2 months
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been pretty happy with my clothes n hair as of late
ft. my neighbor’s cat who makes me feel adored
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2:21 ー DENJI. take all of my soul, I'm not afraid to share.
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where on earth is he? you glanced sharply at the top right corner of your phone, forgoing your fourth attempt to watch the same tiktok. it was well-past midnight and your boyfriend still wasn’t home yet. 
you checked your messages again.
hey when are you coming home? sent 23:14
baby? sent 23:24
he hadn’t even read them.
you sighed anxiously with a light buzz of irritation. denji couldn’t be giving you the silent treatment over what happened. if anything, you were the one who should be giving him the silent treatment. you glanced in the direction of max, the calathea orbifolia that was your pride and joy before denji let the apartment get too cold while you were visiting your parents for a week. then you came home today ー or rather, yesterday ー to your pride and joy’s leaves flopped over. needless to say you snapped.
now max’s beautiful leaves were gone, the stems cut to soil length in hopes he’d grow back just the same as before.
your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen even though his shift had long since ended.
your upset from earlier now gave way to worry. this was denji. the same denji who woke you up when you were sleeping on the couch to ask if ‘we’re still good?’ before he crawled under your blankets and fell asleep on your chest. he couldn’t be ignoring you, not even if you were upset with one another. and that’s why i’m freaking out. you finally caved and hit the phone icon yet all you received was his voicemail instantly.
you sighed again, shaking your head. “he’s probably at aki’s.” you murmured, not sure who you were trying to convince more. you would sleep in the living room on the couch, just in case. not that you thought you’d get much sleep.
it was almost too coincidental in that moment, however, that the doorknob made the familiar sounds of being unlocked before the door burst open.
relief and anger swept over you all at once as you saw your boyfriend in the flesh, sweaty and breathing hard. “where the hell have you been?!” you whispered loudly, trying not to alert your neighbors. “you’ve had me worried half to-”
“before you get mad,” denji held out a hand, the other behind his back as he leaned against the door frame in loud pants. “my phone died so i couldn’t call or text and i thought about trying to text you from some random person’s phone but i couldn’t remember your number-” the blond took a frantic breath. “but i was tryin’ to find one of those 24 hour supermarkets but of course we live in a part of town where there ain’t none and-”
you waved your hands frantically, “denji, denji, denji breathe!” 
it took a few large breaths before denji finally looked like he wasn’t ready to pass out. “okay,” you finally began. “why were you trying to find a 24 hour supermarket?”
brown eyes glanced over his shoulder with a light grimace, an internal battle clear on his face. ultimately, the side of truth won as denji finally took his hidden arm from behind his back and held up a small bouquet.
the wrapping itself was paper that was clearly ripped out of a notebook and the flowers? they were haphazardly different lengths, some stems poking straight out of the wrap. they were wildflowers, dandelions and cosmoses you recognized right away for some but the others unrecognizable blooms. some looked worse for wear, a few downright had no petals probably lost in denji’s sprint homeー yet all looked 100% hand-picked.
“i was tryin’ to be romantic when i apologized but i couldn’t get any of those fancy bouquets. i kinda had to improvise.” denji sheepishly explained as you gingerly took the arrangement from his fingers, not wanting it to fall apart. “i’m sorry about mack.”
“max.” you corrected without missing a beat despite your throat feeling tight and eyes feeling wet.
“yeah max.” denji continued seamlessly as if he hadn’t butchered your plant’s name in the first place. “i’m sorry, i know how much he meant to you and i’ll help grow him back even if he’s a pain in the ass about the humidity and drainage and needs distilled water instead of tap like a little princess.” denji blanched at his own words. “not that he’s a pain in the ass. i won’t even complain the entire time he’s in recovery!”
“you’re such a goofball” you laughed before hugging your boyfriend tightly; it was the only way you’d stop yourself from crying. “god, i love you so much.” you kissed the juncture between his shoulder and neck, you kissed his chin before you kissed his lips once, twice, three times. you loved this man, no matter how much of menace he could be, you were sure you loved him before you even knew him.
you loved his messy hair in the morning,
you loved his snide comments that swore you loved max more than him,
and you loved the dreamy look in his eyes and dopey smile on his face in this moment especially.
“i love you more” denji grinned widely.
“no, you don’t get to do that when you’re apologizing to me”
“then you’re not mad anymore?”
“not if you keep your promise to help take care of max”
“i don’t have to sleep by myself?”
“no, no you do not.”
(despite denji’s urge to pick you up and swing you around, you refused. you wanted to put your bouquet in some water first.)
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a timestamp piece for @cafedanslanuit​ who accurately guessed my haikyuu!! crush. if you’re interested in gettin’ one, there are 3 slots still open (hint he is on one of these two teams: karasuno/nekoma). anyway, i really enjoyed making this one. csm is finally out and episode 1 was perfect. the va for denji is doing such a great job for his first main role. denji needs so much love man, for everything he takes he gives thrice as much as a lover that’s what i feel
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alttheloco · 11 months
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Is it silly to smile at your own funeral?
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travisdermotts · 7 months
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this week's edition of the leafs™
first edition can be found here
background photo credit: mark blinch
mitch and auston photo: from @3416 's gifs :)
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shapesintheklouds · 2 months
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I saw the reblog and likes, so here you go. Some crying/angry Pim and pose practice because I'm trying to work on anatomy.
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cincincinnanom · 18 hours
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TOGACHAKO WEEK DAY FIVE!!!!!! On their first date it rains and Himiko thinks to ruins everything bc they both have ~rain trauma~ and yeah they end up dancing in the rain and then kiss <3
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@togachakoweekoffical
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hplonesomeart · 1 month
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He found out he’s not the highest rated anymore….isn’t taking it too well <<
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wellummerr · 2 months
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My friends got me some fun bday gifts
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prettycoolducks · 6 months
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Illustration done for class 🌱
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shadowkira · 9 months
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shadowheart x karlach prompt 33. “show me you’re mine.”👀
Prompt is from here.
*slaps roof of this prompt fill* This baby can fit so many of my interests in it. Thank you, Anon.
I 100% wrote this for me, but I hope everyone who reads it enjoys it too.
This is explicit. Please don't read it unless you're over 18.
“Show me you're mine.” Shadowheart whispered, her lips pulled into a smirk. Pale green eyes were on Karlach, who was kneeling obediently at her feet.
The half-elf ran her own fingers through her folds and moaned softly at the friction.
Karlach's glowing eyes followed the movement and she swallowed thickly.
The tiefling had ditched her torn infernal camp clothes after being provided with something equally revealing. The minimalist leather outfit showed off the glowing of her chest and her strong stomach.
Shadowheart's favorite part was actually the thick leather collar. As soon as she had seen Karlach in it, she knew she had to have her.
When they had first met, she had wanted the other woman to carry her. To bite her, grab her by the throat and have her way with her. After getting to know her companion, she came to the realization that she actually needed the opposite.
Shadowheart wanted to make the other woman beg, watch her come undone at her command.
Impressed by how patient Karlach was being, Shadowheart bit her lip as she moved her fingers toward the tiefling's mouth. Only fit that she reward that patience.
Karlach whimpered as soft, damp fingertips brushed her lips.
“Be a good girl and open your mouth for me.” Shadowheart whispered, watching through heavily lidded eyes as red lips wrapped around her digits.
A hot, dexterous tongue slid between her fingers. It curled around each digit thoroughly to ensure that they were licked clean.
Shadowheart sighed, a shiver rolling down her spine. She grabbed the tiefling by her intact horn as she eased her fingers free of her mouth.
She pulled Karlach's head toward her until the other woman's face was pressed into the dark curls at the apex of her thighs. Shadowheart's hips jumped forward to meet her mouth.
Karlach nuzzled her cheek against Shadowheart's pale hip but otherwise remained pliant in her grip.
“I took sympathy on you, do you really want to keep me waiting?”
Smoke leaked from the exhaust vents on Karlach's shoulders and she shook her head. Tilting her eyes up toward the green ones watching her as she moved.
Shadowheart's mouth fell open slightly at the first pass of that long, hot tongue.
It had been ten years since Karlach had touched another and she seemed to not be rusty at all.
Shadowheart kept her grip on Karlach's horn, happy to have something to hold onto as she ground her hips into the other woman's waiting mouth. As good as the tiefling's mouth felt, something was missing…
“Touch yourself.” Shadowheart said in a low voice as it clicked just what it was.
Karlach's eyebrows rose slightly but one of her hands obediently moved to oblige.
“No, not with your hand.”
Karlach's brows furrowed and for the first time, she pulled against the half-elf's grip.
Shadowheart clicked her tongue, “Use your tail for me, good girl.”
Karlach shivered in response, and both hands returned to their worshiping exploration of pale thighs.
Shadowheart felt herself tipping toward her first orgasm as she watched the tiefling's tail slip between her legs.
Karlach moaned against her, hands sliding around to grasp her firmly by her ass.
Shadowheart smirked, appreciating the action despite not having given permission.
The half-elf threaded the fingers of her free hand through Karlach's wild mane of hair. Tugging on it as she felt herself beginning to flutter around the tiefling's tongue.
Karlach's responding gasps and moans only provided more sensation to prolong her orgasm.
Once she started to come down from her afterglow, Shadowheart released her grip on Karlach's head.
The half-elf smiled at the woman looking up at her, chin still slick with her arousal.
“Get on your back and finish for me. I want to watch you.”
Karlach silently obeyed, more smoke pouring from the exhaust vents on her shoulders. The glow in the center of her chest had started to flicker, the color more of a vivid blue now.
Shadowheart smirked as she watched Karlach fuck herself with her tail with deep languid thrusts. The tiefling's one hand was busy pinching and squeezing at her breasts as the other teased her clit.
“Make sure to take your time, love… It's going to be a long night.” Shadowheart whispered, her hand moving to stroke herself idly once she had settled on a bedroll nearby.
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queeny-v · 12 days
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Lisa ranting about her day and hanging out on a fence with Punkboy.
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The original sketch version + the reference I used!
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daveyfvckingjacobs · 3 months
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new skin unlocked
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