#wow...😳

[s--strawberry]

"because the one thing i want... it's something i know i can't have" its craaaazy btw. they tried to make it cryptic so the straights wont notice but kissing on the mouth wouldve actually been less gay. like i know dean was thinking about that quote every second of every day until he died and he probably kept thinking about it in the back of his mind in heaven

[thingdom]

uhm… horsies :)

[conspiracy-frog]

so .... nerdy prudes must die am I right?

This is a drawing from when the musical first came out and I was in a bit of a spooky October mood . I kind of rushed it but eh I'll live

Teenagers getting haunted by beings beyond their imagination is the new genre

[arkarti]

Bunny, bunny you're so funny~ 🐇✨| More old footage

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Alternative found footage version:

[cozymochi]

“Viewing an original work of art in person is an enlightening experience compared to merely viewing a copy within a text… Surely, even you can take that much away from this?”

What was the point, even!! I don’t need to be drawing up fake cards of not real characters- least of all Platinum Jacket. Wait, what am I yapping about it’s totally real, I’m just the only one with a personalized copy of twisted wonderland with a bunch of exclusive characters in it 😫🤭 Anywho, It’s not perfect, but at least I accomplished something. Are ya proud of me yet— even if it is just more Nyoka Wadjet.

Ko-fi 💎 (Templates)

[foul-milk]

did Lewis just check George's ass?? 💀🤣

[virgothozul]

Watching Ranma again after all these years sparked a lot of joy 💕

[swordmaid]

brienne is actually kind of insane for calling jaime kingslayer right at his face. just imagining this 19yo calling a 34yo man cunt trash worthless piece of shit waste of space waste of air shithead get fucked idiot unprovoked AND anytime he opened his mouth it's actually so funny to think about

[bidisasterevankinard]

I'm presenting you my head canon: Buck's two huge male crashes from 00s:

Yet, love of his life:

Tommy when looks at posters in Buck's childhood room: should i bleach my hair?

Buck: .... I always loved people from all the spectrum

[sainz100]

Mika Häkkinen | Silverstone 1995 | 📸 by Alastair Ladd

[gideonisms]

started once again writing the tma in my head where they're all women and got as far as "big soft butch who's really sweet but has a manipulative streak under there and is kinda mean to you sometimes actually" and I. Well.

[drifting-starlight]

Gentle Urging Oli-shine 😳 Version

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[myokk]

[arkarti]

Get in loser for the joyride 🎵✨

Young!William version

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[iknowwhereyousnoozeatnight]

just remembered that i can draw literally whatever i want forever

[crybaby-bkg]

“I thought I was supposed to be the old person in this relationship,” Toji’s voice rings out in the previously quiet atmosphere, makes your head whip up in surprise. your concentration is broken from your prior engagement, hands slowing as you can’t help the smile that grows on your face at his teasing.

“Crocheting is for any and all ages,” you snark back at him, taking in how he watches the way your hands still move rhythmically—yarn over, pull through two loops, yarn over, pull through the last two, chain four, repeat. “You weren’t talking shit when I made you that sweater for your birthday.”

“Yeah I did, cause it itched like all hell.” He teases, makes you stick your tongue out at him playfully. he wore that sweater everywhere, to the point you damn near had to rip it off of him to put it in the wash. (the only times he didn’t wear it was when he knew he’d get it dirty while doing his…business ventures, which you didn’t mind. you’d rather he go a day without wearing it than googling how to wash blood out of a crocheted sweater that took you weeks to make.)

by the time you snap back to reality, Toji has already crossed the room, standing in front of where you sit cross legged in the comfy recliner he brought just for when you crocheted. it takes you aback by how quickly he moved, so silently, face suddenly warm as you look up at him from under your lashes. his eyes are dark, shadowed by his fringe, his hands in his pockets, his head cocked to the side. he looks devious.

“What are you cooking up in that pretty little head of yours?” you ask him, finally pausing your hands as you rest them in your lap. but Toji doesn’t let you, no. instead, he holds them back up in front of your face as he sinks to his knees in front of you, his smile wide and evil, pulling your legs from under you as he settles them on his shoulders.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it,” he croons to you, kissing the inner part of your knee, eyes still glued to your burning face. “Just keep doing your little old lady hobby while I busy myself.” without warning, he pulls your sleep shorts to the side, grinning when he’s met with the bare beauty that is your pussy. you shudder at the air that breezes past you, try to focus on chaining when he squeezes at your thighs with warm, veiny hands.

“But I can’t focus on counting my stitches when your face is between my legs.” you pout to him, hoping it’ll sway him to eat you out and then let you continue your project. but he doesn’t put his mouth on you until you start again, rewards you with a single wet, smacking kiss where you need it most.

“Guess you’re gonna have to learn how to multitask, sweetheart.” Toji grins before he licks a long stripe from taint to clit, your hands hiccuping in their movements. you can feel his smile more than see it, and come to the realization that he’s an evil, evil man. (you have to recount your stitches more than once, and even after you’re fucked out from euphoria and bliss, you still think you’re missing a few.)