okay but HEAR ME OUT-
touch starved ellie who likes being called daddy coming home to you after a long night of patrol.
you're sleeping, warm in the comforts of a knitted blanket on the couch. you've fallen asleep waiting for her, not knowing she had gotten caught in some trouble or another. it does not really matter. you do not ask, she does not tell. you pretend the world is a safe place. somehow.
what does matter is the way you wake up to her head between your legs, bottoms pulled down to one ankle, legs tossed over her shoulders, devouring you so completely just as you blink through your interrupted sleep. it's dark outside, a fact you only noticed after a long, drawn-out moan escapes your lips. she chuckles, looking up at you and your sleepy face. "you sound so sweet, pretty girl," she whispers, just as you squeal and sit up to try and kiss her immediately.
"i- i thought i could wait for you... but i guess things ran a little late..."
she chuckles, kissing you repeatedly for a few minutes before humming. "you waited all night for daddy?' she whispers, smirking as you nodded eagerly and kissed her again. "such a good girl. such a perfect girl..." you lead her fingers to your needing cunt, already too wired up from the very things she did that awakened you anyway. she chuckles again, sinking two fingers up to her knuckles, almost too easily finding that one spot that turns you all dumb and weak for her.
"i guess my perfect girl should be rewarded by daddy, yeah?"
you try to stop the huge grin on your face. you wouldn't say no to that.
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This might be a little strange, but i wanted to post this here. It's the final piece for a topic I was doing in art, and the assignment was to make a cupcake in the style of Catherine Holman (artist we were studying) about something we liked! So I chose chonny jash fucking obviously. And here's the final product, all done with oil pastels, except the sprinkles.
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WHAT IN THE FRESH BISEXUAL HELL IS THIS
Just let them sit on his lap next time, Capcom, jfc
(x)
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Hori scrapped the volume 30 draft to give us an even gayer version and I love it
No more Kacchan and the others, just Kacchan
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Ahah fun idea here, tie your Whumpee to a fence post or something indirect sunlight. Make sure it’s a really hot, bright day outside. Cut away their shirt, make sure they’re tied to the fence face-first so their back gets the worst of the burns.
Bring them inside when the sun starts to set, then have your Whumper whip them with a belt.
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