#worktime

[juanasfanart]

i love them they so sillies look at them omfgggggg

[digimediaexpertofficial]

Shoutout to our dedicated workaholic friend who always brings their A-game, even during lunchtime hustle! 🌟🍴

𝐖𝐞𝐛𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞: 𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭.𝐜𝐨𝐦

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐰: +𝟗𝟏 𝟖𝟕𝟎𝟖𝟗 𝟑𝟐𝟐𝟔𝟑

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[easyfreakyoff]

[creepesthesia]

My piece for the Ishtar Illustrated fanzine (link included). I am not satisfied enough with how it turned out , but participating in my first ever art event was exciting, I'm grateful to @h3xxthev3xx and their mods for the opportunity! A little bit of info about how I made this below the cut

Process GIF.... from what I had saved while making this (could be more stages. I forgot that I wanted to make a gif, smh)

Sketch variants:

God I am so bad with visual storytelling, I'm more of a "pretty meaningless illustration" type of person. I regret not pushing my limits and not testing my skills this time tho

[fuumiku]

It was Maid Day today yesterday a week ago so I got struck by inspiration to draw the worsties, and it ran away from me into a whole AU where they’re coworkers at a maid cafe. She’s a med student & this is just a part time job, and this is his depression job while he gets his life back together. He needs something he can be workaholic about to forget what it’s like having a personal life and personal issues. He’s actually the accountant, but the new hire janitor (Izutsumi) doesn’t show up for half her shifts and is a sloppy worker, so he gets the extra work of doing her job on top of his because he’s undervalued and overworked. Of course, janitors also have an uniform to keep the aesthetic cohesion as they go about cleaning the place, of course.

Senshi’s the part time cook you only see slivers off, he’s kind and warm when you do see him and have a chat but most shifts he’s in and out the kitchen without a trace. Laios and Falin are regulars because Falin and Marcille are besties & in the same med school, Laios accompanies Falin as she visits her friend at work and gets hooked on the food. Chilchuck has to remind Marcille to work instead of chatting with Falin for an hour, and next thing he knows she’s distracting him from work too. That’s it that’s the AU. Inspired by this idol AU fanart a bit <3

This was not meant to be birthday gift but well…… Happy bday Chil!!!

Read from left to right

[addictedantler]

the great return of the roblox paintings, now featuring mark s. :]

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

Vaggie dipping Charlie while dancing, leaning down and untying Charlie's bowtie with her teeth. is this a thing

actually, Vaggie stealing Charlie's clothes the entire time they're dancing

Nothing above the belt is safe from her. She opens and drags off Charlie's coat, wraps it around her own waist. Snags Charlie's bowtie, re above, ties it around her own wrist using just her mouth. whoops Charlie's suspenders just got pushed down her arms, nooooo resemblance at all to any other straps a person might get helped out of during and intimate situation-

by the time Vaggie's unbuttoning Charlie's shirt without messing a beat or step of their dance, Angel Dust is taking notes with one set of hands while covering Niffty and Lucifer's eyes with the other, Husk is looking sick and has actually stopped drinking, Alastor has the surviving egg boi propped up in front of him as a shield, and Cherri Bomb is cheering bc of the fiery tracks a very warmed up Charlie is leaving all over the ballroom floor

everyone finds out why chaggie aren't intimate in public more often... they are really really bad at remembering they're in public, or knowing when to STOP

Husk: "...what... the fuck are they doing?"

Angel Dust: "At this point? Each other, basically~"

Lucifer: "Why are my eyes being covered...?"

Cherri Bomb: "YEEAHHH!! AND THEY'RE HOT AS HELL! GET IT PRINCESS!"

Lucifer: "Oh. Ha ha ha! I see!" (shapeshifts) "But not literally. I don't see literally. I don't think I need ANY eyes at all right now!"

Cherri Bomb: "AHAHAHAHAH MORE FIRE!!! MORE MORE!!!!"

Niffty: "Fire? As in bon fire?? I AM MISSING OUT ON SOMEONE BURNING ALIVE!?"

Alastor: "I am terribly afraid we are not, dearest. Not unless you count this egg frying himself with his own blush."

Egg Boi: "Wowzer!"

Niffty: "Boo."

Vaggie: "Did one of you assholes just BOO us?!"

Angel Dust: "YA GIRLFRIEND IS HALF UNDRESSED TOOTS! HOW ARE YOU EVEN STILL NOTICIN' WE EXIST???"

Vaggie: "My hot girlfriend is half undressed you moron of COURSE I'll notice when someone boos her!!"

Husk: "Then put some fucking clothes back on her!"

Vaggie: (flips him off while charlie twirls her) "FUCK YOU! NO!!!"

Lucifer: "Oh apple of all the eyes I don't have right now! How're you feeling about all this, Char-char?"

Charlie: "I'm feeling... Wowzer... heheh~"

Angel Dust: "It was that thing with untying ya bow with her mouth, huh?"

Charlie: "HEHEHEHEH."

[grimfantas]

[smileymoth]

eating mushroom.....

[sluckythewizard]

AAA!!! AA!!!! WHAT THE FUCK!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!!!!!!1

[tojad-lisi]

proenczam chomping on chinchillas, please someone stop him

[anitabrassi]

Tailoring & Jewellery (milex short)

Short fictional milex scene inspired by latest Miles' IG story from tailor studio.

It's little (teeny tiny) naughty, so consider it 15+

Alex is a mere bystander. He doesn't mind; he sips on a hot coffee that has been offered and watches his favourite man being prepared, turned around, carefully dressed. Or maybe he does mind a little, because he's jealous over the touches measuring and clothing Miles' body, taking length of his legs and running across width of his shoulders with a sewing tape, deltoid to deltoid.

Those are the lean muscles Alex kneads and grips on when the thrusting gets serious and he can feel it deep in his belly. No one else should be allowed to touch those deltoids, those are Alex's grounding grips; most exquisite especially since Miles started boxing again.

The tailor places pins all over Miles' body, creating a meticulously fitting piece of craft. The fabric covering his lover is the colour of very dark denim, textured slightly, looking manly and Alex likes it very much. He was the one who picked it after all, after he conviced Miles he needs to wear suits more often.

Few last adjustments are done to drafted jacket and the craftman takes it off Miles' torso and places it back to the waiting mannequin made in the size of medium-height, svelte man. That's when Alex notices two chains still hang around Miles' neck, two individual pieces of jewellery now adorning only one of them two. Alex put it up the other night in deep affection while Miles was still hovering over him on outstretched arms, dripping down on him with sweat. It fell upon Alex like a warm summer rain, drop after drop from Miles' forehead and tip of his nose, and Alex opened his mouth and managed to catch some of it on a surface of his tongue. An urgent need to give something in return made him undid his necklace and clasp it over Miles' nape with shaky hands. "Now you're mine," he said, unnecessarily.

The adroit tailor moves onto the pants and coughs discreetly. It disturbs Alex's lucid dream and the cup trembles slightly in his hand, partly from the living memory, partly from a sight of tailor's blond head hovering around Miles' waist. "Now, what side do you dress on, please?"

"Umm, left," Miles says, all collected and serious about that.

The tailor does quick writing into his notepad and Alex chuckles on his couch—the way Miles had to thought about it for a second was lovely.

Then they are left alone in the dressing room—only manequins, heavy bolts of fabric and set of shears are the witnesses of things about to come. And a big mirror, of course. Alex pushes them towards it, to get a cover behind heavy curtains.

"What are you doing?"

"Checking whether you told the truth." Hungry black eyes watch them both closely from behind Miles' shoulder.

Miles laughs. "Like you didn't know."

Ales reaches front and gets a handful of his bulge.

"Stop it, we're not alone!"

"Ow–" A sharp prickle hits Alex's fingertip and he jerks his hand away.

"See? That's what you get for being such an indecent animal. Me balls grew protective thorns."

Alex goes to inspect, because the statement seems rather bizarre to him. Relieved, he finds out it's only a pin. "I was getting jealous over there," he admits. Now, when he's dripping blood, the honesty too is pouring out. "Watching other man touch you... ask you about your dick... makes me nervous. Unsure of meself."

"I think it makes you all hot," Miles grins into the mirror.

"Bit of both maybe." Alex toys with two chains on his lover's neck, entangling them together.

"I didn't realize I still have it on."

Alex stops Miles' hands from getting it off. The thought aches him more than punctured finger. "Keep it for a while."

When they move closer to kiss, a memory of hot sex and the intimate jewel exchange gluing their minds together, a staccato of steps hammering over wooden floor abruptly ends their bliss. Alex sits back onto the couch like a well-mannered husband and sips down one tiny abandoned droplet of coffee left in the cup. They still have one more jacket and checkered chino pants to go.

[ms-demeanor]

Sleep hours!

1 is Too Late

2 is Best

1 is too late because I have to be at work 9 at the latest (even on weekends 1 is too late because I would like to not fuck up the rhythm)

But 2 or 3 is more like when I would naturally go to sleep if the rest of society was Fake News and I could just do my own thing.

The fun thing about the normal distributions on all of those polls is that they suggest that (among the self-selected sample population of tumblr users who click on polls that I've created) AT BEST 40% of people are ideally suited to a standard 9-5 schedule and the actual majority of the population would like something at least slightly different but no we all have to have fake news bedtime. Actually it's not even fake news bedtime it's fake news get-out-of-bed time because I can go to bed whenever I want. But watch out.

[fibey234]

The result of work block

Please tell me how can I break the work block..😭

I feel like NOTHING helps me concentrate on work!!!😭😭😭

[There are strong BOOMs in the background noices....]

[cj131-1]

GFDI, figuring out what to do with 2 hands is difficult enough, but 4?????

My head hurts, but I am proud of this one.