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popurilla · 3 months
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Don't ask me how I'm doing, read the picture:
"sitting there angry, everything pisses the fuck off"
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popurilla · 3 months
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No, they didn't bite his ass off, there will be an Overlord's knee.
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popurilla · 4 months
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A father is present at the birth of his son. Photo in color. 😂😂😂
It's Baby Jz. 😂
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popurilla · 4 months
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Утро начинается не с кофе... 😭
This thing... hurt me...
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popurilla · 4 months
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Again, the signature is missing, it was eaten by Todo.
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popurilla · 4 months
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Something carried me... The last time I drew so much was when I was 12 years old, when life seemed like raspberries and there was nothing to do, I did my homework in algebra... Well, I guess I don't mind too much. 😎
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popurilla · 4 months
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Meet Kazz, our version of robotic Winchester machines. In a classic of the genre, he is a former Decepticon haunted by the DJD. And you can read more about it in the blog @rusted-engine. She's my co-creator of this character: I create the appearance, and she pigets the headcanons, the character, etc.
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popurilla · 4 months
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I spent 2400 Russian rubles on it.
But it was worth it.
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Decepticon on sushi plantations, foraging for food for its offspring. The wildlife of Cybertron is beautiful.
Family fishing, mm.
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popurilla · 4 months
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I finally did it! I managed to translate this text! I’m so glad that I did it today and I hope that you’ll appreciate this text of mine. And please, if I have any mistakes in the text please tell me how it’s right to write them. I’m already grateful for everyone who will read it!
WARNING!: NSFW content 18+. Characters: Rodimus Prime, Y/N. And now… it’s time to post it! Enjoy the reading <3
— Rodimus stop it, — you sighed deeply and closed your eyes. Of course Rodimus was a very hot and attractive guy  but his constant sarcasm and unsuitable jokes were unnecessary and made the uncomfortable situation even worse. 
The surrounding in the abandoned Delphi hospital (where you had to return in purpose to find a datapad with very important information and Pharma’s secrets) was dark and depressing, but with his chatter all the situation seems to be more irritating than scary.
— Oh come on princess. I’m sure that I’m making this cold evening more comfortable, — he chuckled, but there was nothing mocking in his voice. He didn’t want to offend you. This charming smile made your heart flutter in your chest, but you tried to hide it so badly, not giving him a reason even to suppose that you have feelings towards you.
— The only think you’re making is disappearance of silence, — you murmured and sighed again, continuing to look around for the datapad.
But then you noticed a piece of this datapad among dusty shelves and different stuff. You stood on your tiptoes and extended your arm to get it, not wishing to ask Rodimus for help. But when you finally clenched the tip of it you accidentally knocked down a jar which was standing near it. It felt down, shattering in thousands of pieces and then a cloud of pink mist appeared in the cold air. Both of you coughed, come to my your face with your hand and feeling dizzy because of this oddly pleasant unknown mist.
— What’s the hell are you doing?! — Rodimus coughed, trying to see something in the mist and grabbing your wrist, leading you as fast as possible out of this mess and then dragging you into a room, locking on the inside and trying to breathe in the fresh air.
Your vision was dizzy and the lack of air made you feel this weird sticky heat filling up your entire body and you pulled the collar of your sweater away, trying to breathe more. You didn’t have enough power even to stand because of this odd weakness in your heated up body you slid down the wall and sat on the cold floor, trying to calm yourself down and not pay attention to the fellow in front of you, who seemed to be even more attractive now.
Rodimus carefully moved closer to you and knelt down as this worry gleamed in his so alluring deep eyes. You were sinking in his glance and weren’t able to look away. Right now he seemed to be an angle who came from heaven and this love burn brighter in your heart even more, making this blush bloom on your face and finally look away.
— Are you alright princess? — his voice became deeper, so alluring and silky and you could see a glimpse of desire in his eyes. His breath became heavy and you felt this heat coming from his body.
— Y-yes… — you nodded slightly and looked in his eyes again, seeing this lust being born in his eyes. Both of you were balancing dangerously on the edge of the abyss of endless pleasure and were trying to push away the moment of falling down. 
You felt yourself so incredibly hot in this cold air and presence of your secret love bear you made the situation even worse. It made this heat in the lower part of your belly began to tingle and you felt so arousal as you’ve never been. This arousal  between your thighs began almost dripping. 
— Can I kiss you, my princess? — Rodimus moved even closer to you and you felt his burning breath on your skin. Heavy gasp escaped your lips and you also moved closer, not able to control your movements, closing your eyes and not able to hear anything except your heartbeat and his voice, dripping with lust and desire.
Instead of answering you pull him closer and your lips touching his making him loose his mind at once. He grabs your waist roughly and in a moment you’re already sitting on his laps. You’re so close to his body that you sense almost every muscle of his body. His hands literally glued to your hips and both of you are kissing only with growing passion and desire. It seems that your bodies began to heat up the cold room and his hands then slipping under your sweater, his fingertips tenderly yet passionately were sliding up your ribs and then ripping off your useless now bra which was hiding your true beauty. You’re moaning quietly and arching your back towards his movements while his lips began to travel down your neck. This heat was growing even more and more and you’re placing your hands on his shoulders, holding him tightly and louder moans escaping your lips. You’re pulling him even closer and he began to nibble your skin with seductive kisses. He didn’t have mercy on you in his arousal and was biting your tender skin till blood, leaving hickeys and traces on your neck if he was claiming you. You’re almost screaming in pleasure and digging your nails in his shoulders, feeling how rock hard he already is. His cock is pressing against you pussy which is dripping from this immense arousal. 
— Oh fuck, Rodimus I want more! — you’re rubbing your needy spot against his own arousal and his fingers clenched your nipples when he’s still leaving hickeys on your neck and you’re rolling your eyes. You’re holding his shoulders tightly and pressing harder against him. 
— You’re wishing more, aren’t you princess? Wanna me take care of you huh? — he’s murmuring while burning your skin and his fingers are still remained on your breasts, stimulating your nipples and it’s making you almost explode. This heat in your whole being becoming unbearable and you’re moaning louder. 
— Yes! Yes please! Please I want you, Rodimus, I… — you want able to finish your sentence when his patience came to an end. With harsh movement he raised you, leaving your throbbing, dripping and needy pussy without his attention. You’re whimpering because of the lack of touch, but Rodimus moved his hands as he undid your pants and took I it off. You’re biting your lips and moaning, rolling your eyes and shivering profoundly when slightly cold air burned your infernally hot pussy and few drops of your arousal stained his own trousers but he didn’t give a fuck. 
— I’m going to fill you up to the brims, princess, — he’s groaning and at the same moment his clothes was removed by his hand and his absolutely uncontrollable and wild glance dug in you. 
His pupils are wide and now his fingers grabbing your hips to the bruises making you hold his shoulders even tighter. 
And finally he dragged you down, his pulsing and rock hard cock entered you fully, hitting this sweet spot deep inside of you which made you scream in pleasure. You’re scratching his shoulders till blood and he’s nibbling on your neck, marking you and showing that you’re his. 
— Are you feeling good, princess? I’m filling you up so good… fuck… — He’s moan is deep and lustful as he’s moving inside of you. With every thrust he’s making he’s hitting this spot inside of you, making you squirm and moaning his name uncontrollably. His pace is wild and he’s like greedy beast who’s craving this pleasure. He’s making you scream when his fingers beginning to stimulate your clit and you’re cumming uncontrollably, clenching him tightly inside of you and he’s shaking because of how tight, wet and hot you are and it’s making him spank your ass hard, absolutely loving the way you’re behaving. The wave of your pleasure is washing over him as he’s still pounding in you harder and you’re moaning so loud. 
— Rodimus… so good! — you moaned again and closed your eyes, then kissing his lips again and also shivering. 
— Yes princess, so fucking good… — as he’s overwhelmed with pleasure his looking in your eyes with adoration and sweat dripping down his forehead while he’s shaking in pleasure, filling you up to the brims with his hot and sticky cum. 
Few more seconds he remained in you, but then pulled out, kissing your neck and then sighing, trying to catch his breath.
— It was a miracle… my love — you whispered softly and kissed his neck. Your face was burning from shyness and pleasure and you’re finally decided to confess your feelings to him. You’re resting your head in his chest while he’s stroking your hair and he’s kissing your forehead, but then leaned down and his lips met yours. But this time his kiss… it made your soul fly. It was a kiss of love, of this soft and sincere love and you’re kissing softly. He loves you too.
— I’m glad that you liked it my princess. And I promise you that since this every moment you’ll be only my princess, — he’s smiling tenderly and this love and warmth are blooming in his eyes. And then he smirks, caressing your cheek with his thumb. — And at least I managed to make your even better, princess. 
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popurilla · 4 months
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There will be no signature, it was eaten by a scraplet.
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popurilla · 4 months
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I can’t help it. Kaz (we decided to name him this way, yes, right) is so… such a gentleman that I can’t stop it. So enjoy.
He’s very, even extremely careful. It took him a really long time to treat Winchester’s at least like his friends, and if there appears a stranger… he will be even more cautious, though he won’t show it in purpose not to offend you, hiding his distrust under his usual gentlemanlike behaviour
Even if he doesn’t like anything, he will give very careful, even unnoticeable hints of what he doesn’t like. If the person doesn’t get it he will fix it on himself, but if he feels at least a bit comfortable around this person, he will tell more openly what he doesn’t like
When he’s angry Kaz prefers to keep silent because he’s very collected and self-commanded. But if he’s driven mad he will clench his fists and make angry autobot noises. Thought it’s really, REALLY hard to make him angry because he has seen enough in his life
He’s very “hard-to-get” person. But he’s doing it not because of he’s so angry and feelingless. He’s behaving this way, because he’s afraid that his past and present (Kaz is an ex-decepticon and now DJD of hunting him) will hurt his precious people (but if he’s really attached to a person he will do a lot to him/her unnoticeable for the human)
He’s very collected and showing his emotions only in the slightest. Yet if his emotions too strong he can sway his hands and speak louder than usual, but will feel uncomfortable about it later on. So, we’re finished! Hope you liked it and I’ll be glad to read your thoughts about it. Good luck everyone🍀!
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popurilla · 4 months
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There will be no signature, it was eaten by a scraplet.
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popurilla · 4 months
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A friend asked me to make a transformer out of this car 👇
If there are any questions about where the yellow color came from, it's for a change, otherwise the car will be pure black.
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It remains to complete a complete analysis of the image, faction and name of this handsome man.
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popurilla · 4 months
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Собираю русскоязычных товарищей!
Это - ссылка на мой ТГ канал, где я тоже буду публиковать свои работы. Пока что это единственная альтернативная площалка, и я даже не уверена в том, что она хоть немного раскрутится. Но я надеюсь на лучшее.
Так что залетайте, и не пугайтесь, что там пусто, скоро мы это исправим!
А это ссылка на группу вк -
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popurilla · 4 months
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Lately, I've been drawn to drawing dark art. I can't help it. Oh yes, a classmate got me hooked on the TF fandom, so now I watch both, and I dream of Optimus Skywalker and Darth Megatron... Yes. I don't regret anything.
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popurilla · 4 months
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Что ж, товарищи комсомольцы. С хэппи нью э, как говорится. Надеюсь, мои новые носки с чебурашкой хоть немного помогут мне справится с пиздецом. И выйти из артблока тоже. 😀
А ещё, это вид из окна... Неделю назад, да, треш...
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popurilla · 5 months
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Извинений от меня вы не дождётесь.
Жигультимупс - дед старый, рождён на автовазе. Вместо энергона пьёт дизель. Как и полагается всем старикам, сидит на скамейке у подъезда и хает своих соседей (десептиконов) с подружками. Едет в 4 часа утра хуй знает куда и зачем, потом орёт на кого-то в поликлинике, так как этот кто-то пошёл без очереди. Ездит в огород летом, где за каким-то хером выращивает 50 ГА картошки, 2 теплицы помидор и огурцов. После этого приезжает домой и ноет, что болит спина. Любит обсуждать политику, по 1000000 раз рассказывая внукам, как он воевал и какие все гондоны.
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