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[angryjojofrog]

"Let us join forces, work for me. Use your powers for the greater good!" The boss proposed, his eye shining with sinister intent. He stretched out his hand towards Crosshatch, awaiting for the handshake which will seal the deal and change humanity forever

Revenge for @foolsome-phantom of their OCs Crosshatch (the big one) and Corey! Oh, and TillT is here too i guess

Crosshatch and TillT will NOT get along. TillT is only interested in questionable practices that will give him profit, he will probably use Crosshatch for some evil shit

[clubsdeuce]

hghhghgh it took me forever this month bcs my fighting game mental is awful lately

[kiradrinkalot]

Nick was attacked again by the same brazilian fila as before... istead of breaking the chain he sliped out of it this time

Thankfully his owner was there so she managed to grab him eventually (ironically she was apologizing for last time)

Nick is fine he's got a small cut over his eye but otherwise he's good

I know it was a bad idea but I wasn't thinking and I jumpt on thw ground between them trying to shield Nick with my own body

Nick did accidentely bite my hand but other than a bit of swelling it's ok he didn't break the skin

But I'm not gonna lie I'm scared going around their house which sucks because it's the only way to the fields (and I may or may not have had a panic attack because I had a dream about the dog escaping again)

But something more positive... went on a hike yesterday and yo Nick isn't scared of most things but stair to a train.... those terrify him.

A kind stranger offered to pick him up and put him in the train. He lifted my 40kg dog like he weighted nothing and put him in the train.

getting him out of the train was another fight be we managed lol

He met two lady dogs he was friends with instantly and when we stopped at some festival in the nearby village he made friends with a group of little girls and one old lady lol

Mom told me not to stay too long with him there because there's gonna be a lot of people and live music so he could get stressed

...he fell asleep.

[tilltc]

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[cookiepie111]

Ghost x black reader

Was listening to simmer and well...

Don't ask me why he was at afro night in the club.. he likes black women. I don't know what to tell you.

It's the way his hand snakes round your waist pulling you close to him, letting you sway to the music while he remains still. Your about to complain to whatever grimy man thought he could pull you but any complaints you have quickly die seeing the stare of the tall man. He tillts his head to side rising an eyebrow. Wondering if you really wanted to question him, spinning you back so you can continue dancing on him. You stay like for a while, hand spread across your stomach, rocking you further into him making sure there's no space between the two of you. His hands are, egear groping at your stomach and waist. You hear him laugh a bit with egear squeeze, heat spreading to your cheeks, you don't think you'll be able to escape from this man tonight

[ontologic-catgirl]

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This is Stumm! Artsy film in cultists simulator. A can of nitrate film labelled STUMM! - 'Silent' or, perhaps, 'Mute'. The director's name, 'Jernik Krosse', is shakily appended. The film rattles through the projector, glows silently on the wall. It is the story of a foolish student of forbidden sciences, who recruits a dancer to entice the Dead back into the world through a flaw in its skin. It's a fiction, but here on a title card is laid out the Operation of the Declining Sun...

The Rite is depicted in chilling detail. Here is the flaw in the world, an Influence shimmering in luminous paint. Here is the dancer establishing an irresistible rhythm. Here the scholar recites the Operation; and now the misty dead whirls through the flaw to consume him! The film closes on the dancer's watchful eyes. Had she intended it all from the start?

Watching this film will grant you the Sunset Rite, a wonderful little thing because it sacrifices influences, like your depression for 2 edge throw in some magic words or a particularly morbid cultists, and convert your depression into summoning the corpse of your loved one back to life imperfectly as in they will last 140 seconds give or take. You can then send them to murder your boss or what have you important thing is the depression was sacrificed and the rite takes other influences which are all temporary making it so much better than the rite where i have to sacrifice people(unless im bored).

Now game play relevance aside how is this film allowing me to turn dread into a zombie army? "The assistant must cry tears of genuine emotion, which are asperged in the place where the influence lies. If all is done well, the Sun-in-Rags will consume the influence, acknowledge an ending, and lend its assistance."

Good ole Sun-In-Rags(it should be noted you can technically do this spell with The Elgiast but thats reading in between the lines and ignore that) depressed good ole bastard that he is with daddy issues. Great for casting the kill random person in the world spell. I get off topic, You invoke the sun-In-Rags with a symbolic ending he consumes the influence magic, but finally getting to the point i was going to make what kind of magic?

Fun Occultists in this game recognize 9 wisdoms (Marketting strategy made up by the Mare in the Woods) that represent the fields of occult knowledge I like to think of them as literary genre's like history, philosphy, how to manuals etc this is only like half wrong. Of the wisdoms that we're interested in are; Hushery. Sorry i wanted to make a fun point talking about Birdsong and like Bosk and how this is all very fun anylyssys of literary genre's. but my topic is so obviously Hushery I'm annoyed i didn't see that tillt his point in the paragraph. Stumm! is Hushery, Hushery is "The Great Art of Hushery understands the beauty of silence, and of its sundering." All of your fun murder spells though because 9-10 your invoking the Sun-In-Rags where going to concede and call them "Endings" (Dadday issues bastard never got over his dad dyding) Given that this is an art film and I did want to talk about how the wisdoms work. Wisdoms are places you can categorize knowledge and every knowledge fits at least two descriptions. Stumm! is so obviously Hushery lets grab the skill,

Sights & Sensations To mix the rarest colours, a merciless detachment is required. Sights & Sensations fits into 2 wisdoms first Hushery, upon which if you do you get this tidbit "The artist knows: their every work could be improved. The artist understands: perfect work can never be completed. Perfection exists only as absence: Hushery understands this." This is what the field of Hushery thinks about this topic, but what of Nyctodromy? Classfying Sights and Sensations as such gives us "The artist knows: their every work could be improved. The artist understands: perfect work exists Nowhere. To go Nowhere - to go below the world - is not an easy journey. But there the artist could achieve their utmost. Nyctodromy is the way to perfection." Which is a somewhat similar conclusion this is knowledge dealing with endings but if you're feeling particularly hubrisic there is a place beyond endings Nowhere such is the domain of Nycodromy, "The nightliest of the Night Arts: travel through the darkness and the hidden places. 'Travelling at night is neither faster nor safer. That's why we do it.' Knowledge of the ways and byways of the transmundane." As I said much earlier obviously the wonderful film Stumm! is Hushery the artistic air around it leans to much into the purview of Hushery. But other readings exist one does wander what happened to the main character of the film and whether he found a place to rest in the Mansus or pehaps transcended in a sense to Nowhere.

[queerheadcanoncentral]

ok hear me out. james wilson dating a transgender man for the first time and he kinda doesn’t know what to do to please someone who is ftm so he just lets them take the lead. he’s not super educated on this kind of thing but he’s super ready to learn etc. basically he’s just really pathetic and desperate to make his partner feel good. also he gets off on being called a good boy. i rest my case.

Combining this ask with a different ask i got:

"wilson smut hcs with a top reader? I'm transmasc as well so it would be great if it could be read as a strap-on and not necessarily a flesh and blood penjs"

Tags: smut, just pure smut, strap on, top trans masc reader, oral (reader recieving), bottom james wilson, no use of y/n.

Minors and fems not welcome.

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You were the first guy that Wilson realised he had feelings for and when you guys started dating he was awkward about all of his firsts with you, first date, first kiss.

So when one evening the two of you were making out and you slipped a hand down to his crotch and palmed him through his jeans, he froze.

“oh! I'm sorry, we don't have go any further if you're not comf-” you were worried that you'd done something wrong but he was quick to reassure you. “no, no! I want to, trust me, I really want to but- It's just that, I've never done this with a guy before and I don't know how to make you feel good.”

You were very horny and you could tell that he was too, his chest rose and fell heavily, his lips were swollen and their redness matched his cheeks, you just wanted to keep going. You leaned into him, your hand sliding from his waist to his lower hip, your fingers on the side of his ass. “I can show you” you said with a comforting yet seductive smile. That just made Wilson's blood shot right down to his cock, and he swallowed thickly “yes, yes please”.

Within a second that the words left his mouth your lips were on his. It was rougher than any kiss the two of you have shared before, more full of passion and teeth. James hands went to tangle up in your hair and one of yours went to his ass while the other to support his back as you slowly lowered him to your bed. You sloted a knee between his legs, keeping him in place and started kissing his jawline, then his neck leaving wet kisses and red bite marks to which he responded with soft whimpers and moaned at the harsher bites. You reached his sweater collar and pushed up at the lower hem signaling him to take it of. He did as he was ordered and you continued to shower him with pleasure as you went lower and lower.

Once you were satisfied, with the amount of hickeys that now littered his entire upper body (and with how hard his dick grew), you pulled back and with a stern voice you ordered “get on your knees”.

He immediately scrambled to the ground next to the bed and infront of you. “Take them off” you said as you began to pull out the end of your belt from the belt loops. He took over and undid your belt, then zipper and pulled off your jeans and underwear together in an effort to save some time.

“oh.” he said, a bit surprised. “Don't tell me you didn't know I was trans” you responded, probably equally as surprised as him. “How was I supposed know? You never told me.” “Yeah, but when I talk about my childhood I said how people referred to me as a girl, and I keep my testosterone in the fridge and my needles in the bathroom… wait did you think that I'm some sort of a junkie or a doser?” “I didn't really think, I assumed that you were just a regular guy with a testosterone deficiency.” “Kind of am. Can definitely fuck your brains out like one.”

While saying the last sentence you ran your hand through his hair and punctuated it by pulling down on it, which tillted his chin up slightly and his lips parted with an involuntary moan. That send tingles down Wilsons spine and another wave of blood down to his cock. You nudged his head towards your core a bit “How do I-” “Just lick and suck”. Still unsure of what to do he licked his lips and put them on the tip of your t-dick, and you gave him an encouraging low hum “Mm, good boy. That's it”. That took some of the pressure off and, now more confidently, he went lower and started licking at your entrance. At first shallow but when you moaned he started thrusting his tounge deeper and deeper. After a few minutes you were both a mess, you with your mouth hanging open moaning and whimpering constantly, with one hand gripping James's hair, the other gripping the sheets beneath you; him with your juices all over the bottom half of his face. Feeling that you were close you pulled him off of you and marvelled at the sight beneath you. He looked beautiful like that, out of breath, his lips red and puffy and the lust behind his eyes. You could look at him like that for hours but, you see him shifting around trying to get his cock some friction.

“Take your clothes off. Get on the bed, face up”. He did as he was told and in the meantime you took off your shirt and reached into the drawer of your nightstand. He was to busy getting into his position that didn't see what you pulled out and only looked back at you when he heard a click and he saw you standing there with a 7 inch strap on. His head was spinning with anticipation and he thought to himself “this is what heaven must look like. The hottest man he's ever seen about to fuck him senseless”.

“Good boy. So obedient and ready to please” you praised him while getting on the bed and inseting yourself between his legs. Once you got in the position you uncapped the bottle of lube in your hand and poured some on your hand. First you lathered yourself up, then you slicked James's hole up. You pressed in one finger to see how stretched he is and you were quite surprised to find that he was already pretty loose. You figured that he must've played with himself before coming over to your place. You took out the finger and line the head of the dildo with his hole. You place one hand on his hip and rub small circles into it “just relax, take a deep breath” you reassure him.

As he does so and exhales you push yourself pass the ring of muscles. You can feel that he's tight by the resistance but you continue to ease into him. You stop once you're all the way in and wait for James to adapt to the size. He can feel the slight burn and it feels so good. His eyes roll to the back of his head, his mouth falls open and a low almost gutteral moan escapes from deep within him.

Once you feel him adjust you start moving again. First you go slow, just enjoying the way your boyfriend moans and the way the built in grinder brushes against your clit. After a few minutes Wilson starts to rock his hips into you “faster please”, he whimpers. “Whatever you need baby” you anwser doing as he says. You start of just a bit faster but, soon it isn't enough and you are pounding into him relentlessly. His mouth is permanently open now and the air is filled with strings of his curses and moans and your name along with wet slapping sounds and your own moans and grunts and praises flying his way, “such a good boy. You're being so good for me. That's it, you take me so well”. You're groping his behind and planting wet kisses to his neck, his legs are locked around your hips, his heels digging into your ass and his nails into your back. You can feel yourself at the edge now and if the amount of pre that is coming out of his dick is anything to go by, so is he. “do you want to make me feel good? I bet you do” “yes, yes i do” “than come with me” with that you took him in your palm and stroked him fast and tight. He thought he died. His heart was beating so hard it was going to jump out of his chest, all of his muscles contracted and started to spasm, his eyelids shut close and his back arched. All he could feel was your dildo inside of him, your hand on his cock, his cum on his stomach and your mouth on his nipple. All he could hear was his ear shattering moan. All he could smell was both of your juices combined. All he could taste was you on his tongue. If liking all of that and loving you ment that he was doomed for eternal damnation, he will set fire to himself to experience this forever. You weren't far behind and with a couple of thrusts you came and you pushed yourself deeper then even Wilson has ever been.

It took you a while to come down from your high and when you came to you pulled yourself out of your boyfriend and slumped down on his chest. His hands absentmindedly wrapped around you and you hugged him back. It took another three minutes for James to say anything, and the first thing he said was “That was… yeah.” You laughed at that and nuzzled your face into his chest “Yeah, that was”. Your voice was rough just like his. With that you got up and walked away, you came back with two glasses of water, a damp wash cloth and without the strap on. You handed him a glass and set the other one down then got to cleaning both of you up. He sat up just enough to have a sip and set the glass down.

Once you finished you threw the wash cloth somewhere near the laundry basket, took a sip of water and slid both of you under the comforter. You were to tired to take a shower and James didn't seem to mind either. “That was amazing” he finally said. You chuckled and pulled him in closer, his head on your chest, you rubbed circles into his back and whispered praises and sweet nothings into his ear while pressing soft kisses to the top of his head as punctuation “You did so good. You were so good to me. That was amazing. I love you. I'm so lucky to have you.”

Maybe you were doing to much with these praises in this context but you didn't care much about that, you just cared that you made your boyfriend happy and that he fell asleep knowing that he is loved.

This is my first time writing smut so sorry if it's kind of bad.

[angryjojofrog]

"Will you take me out on a date after i recover?"

After TillT fell ill because the death of his mother, as well as the responsibility as the CEO, were too much to handle, Ascalpelus swore to visit him at the hospital every day to support him

At this point they both already knew they have feeling for each other but never verbalized it, despite flirting with each other and holding each other's hand

They did eventually go on a date as you can see :]

GIRLS!!!!

[autumnvine]

Fire and Frost

Chapter 1

Summary: Valeia, a witch on earth is forced to hide deep within in the shadows of the forbidden forrest alone with powers she doesn't understand and can't control. Only to be found and taught by the God himslef.

Everyone has their secrets, everyone has their deepest of fears. But not everyone was like you. Noone understood you. Afterall hiding in the forbidden forest all these years conjured up many rhumers and speculations. The forrest was believed to be older than time itsself, home to many a vile creature, and centre of all things wrong with this world. It was a constant state of darkness, no sun every seemed to rise nor set, it never rained, never changed, always remaining the same. Perfect. Seclusion.

It was the most oppertune place where you could b who you were without hiding any part of you from the outside world. Building a cabin from scratch wasn't always the plan but it was better, it was a sacred place you had called home for the past twenty years. Sometimes you came face with animals not of this world, a monster looking like a tiger with the capability to camouflage, an entity that could shapeshift, call your name and lure you deep into the woods, unable to find your path back. None of this frightened you, as you were what was to be feared.

Until one night, the air became much thicker the fog was heavier and the sky overhead changing to a green lightning, slowly preparing yourslef from what was happening, the darkness was fading slightly, one single ray of sunshine pushed it's way through the joins between the wooded wall. Dissaprearing with in a blink of the eye everything was back to normal. The fog returning it it's usual state, a shadow quickly running past the seal at the bottom of the entrance.

"What do you want?" voice strong and clear, protective. It stopped moving standing there, feet at the doorway, the door crashing open not through your choice.

"I am Loki, and I have been falling for thirty minuites! Now what is this wretched place?" A God like man standing there, the first human contact you had had since retreating to the forest all those years ago, it quite litterally appeared on your doorstep.

"Not God like. I am a God" Loki able to read your thought "Will you stop thinking, your mind is too loud" he demanded.

Baffled by the situation unraveling infront of you, you stood silent.  "Well, where am I?" Loki becoming more annoyed

"You are in my home,and I suggest you leave." your hair started to blow slightly in the wind caused by your emotion, his black shoulder lengthhair covering his face as the wind was picking up. Loki stood tall grinning at your power "Powerful young witch aren't we" he remarked

"How did you find me? Nothing survives in these woods long enough without proper protection." Loki mved closer to you, his smile widening "I like you" the wind becoming stronger around you, the closer he came, the stronger it grew. objects becoming caught up in the whirlwind, the tall dark trees tillting with the strength of the wind. "That's plenty don't we agree" Loki said as he watched the hurricaine develop out into the forest. Watchign as your mind was racing, you couldn't controll it, you didn't mean to start it, never mind stopping it. The worse you feared it the stronger the wind grew, it wouldn't be long before it ripped your home apart piece by piece, the God flicked his fingers gently and swishing his wrist the growing storm had stopped. Your hair in disarey, your things not where they should have been but what puzzled you more was the fact that Loki  made it stop. He could control it. He too had magic, and was clearly much  beetter at it then you.

"How did you do that?" you asked "You can't control it can you?" he replied, shaking your head side to side. "Will you teach me?" Loki agreed, perhaps the gentleman falling onto your doorstep was better then you had imagined.

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Chapter 2

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[portadolly]

*tillts your head with my blade*

[leedongwook]

"Seok Jae Bum, stretch you arm straight. Maintain your posture. Keep your eyes on the target. Raise your gun. Relax your shoulder. Extend your arm straight. Tillt your chin downward. Focus. I said focus.”

Revenge of others 3인칭 복수 (2022) // Episode 2

[r0-boat]

The way you write Rika is the reason why my bf says I’m bisexual. Actually ur the reason why I like Rika in the first place…well done…

pple who write Rika acting anything other than masculine make me tillt my head in confusion. It's the same feeling is when I see art of Rika with big tits.

[tilltc]

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[wizardfrog69]

Okay but anime sigma’s jawline is… so kissable

So what if you made smth Abt That..

Thanks for your request!

'•.¸♡ jawline kisses ♡¸.•'

Sigma x gn!reader

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The sunlight lightly hit the faces of both you and Sigma as you lay peacfully asleep in bed. You start to wake up and you opened your eyes. Sigma was still asleep, he looked so peacful while as sleep, like the world's troubles never existed to him and all he could do was be happy with you in his arms.

You were in no rush to leave bed and Sigma's warmth was too nice to pull away from. You burried your face into his neck further and closed your eyes hoping to fall back into your slumber. Before your mind could drift away you felt a hand slowly make its way to your head and a pair of lips gently kissing your forehead.

Your eyes looked up and you tillted your head slightly to aid your vision, Sigma was awake. He noticed the loving look in your eyes and he smiled 'good morning my dear.' He whispered with a low raspy voice formed from the long night of sleeping. 'Morning.' you replied while moving your head further to kiss his jawline.

The two of you stayed in bed for a couple of minutes more before getting up and getting ready for the rest of the day.

༺♡༻ 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ⋆ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 ༺♡༻

I was awake at fucking midnight because I don't know Russian. I wanna learn Russian but it's too hard :(

I should just stick to learning Czech.

Have a wonderful day/night!

-love, Az

[natikoko]

tillt: do you wanna take ibuprofen with me 🥺🥺

marlon: fuckinf hell. oh yes