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wr0wn · 2 months

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"Devotion"

Please be my valentine...

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erwinsvow · 2 months

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He recognizes you instantly—Sarah’s friend, the shy one who never muttered out anything more than a quiet Hi, Rafe when he would walk by the pool or pass the two of you looking for dessert in the kitchen.

You’re all dolled up, makeup decorating your pretty face and wearing a yellow dress that’s twice as short as anything he’s ever seen you in. You look out of place in his living room, laying across his couch, eyes fixated on the television which is currently playing some kid’s show. He watches you for a minute, listens to you hum along with the song playing quietly in the background of the episode, looks at your hands fiddle with the strap of your heels.

You try harder again, working to yank the clasp so it’ll free your ankle from its painful constraint, but to no avail. He hears you sigh and curse under your breath, giving up and stretching your legs out. You keep watching the show, what he now recognizes as Strawberry Shortcake, what Wheezie was watching before bed.

“Need help?”

You jump from your position on the sofa, sitting up instantly, turning to look at Rafe with your heart pounding. You don’t know where he’d come from, expecting Sarah who had told your earlier that everyone was asleep.

You look up at Rafe quizzically, confused. You must have had a few drinks with Sarah, the way you look all flushed and warm, breathing heavy and eyelids fluttering. He thinks you look like a deer caught in headlights.

“What?” You say it softly, like you’re embarrassed.

“Your shoes. Need help?”

He thinks normally he’d be a little annoyed to repeat himself, especially with one of Sarah’s stupid friends, but he doesn’t seem to mind as much right now.

“Oh, oh,” you let out, misunderstanding what he originally meant and sighing a breath of relief. You bring your thighs to your chest so you can access your ankles again and watch with those doe eyes while he walks around and sits down on the couch right next to you.

The way you’re bent right now, he can tell you’re definitely drunk, because he can see entirely too much—a glimpse of white cotton between your legs, all the smooth skin of your upper thighs and lower legs. Your strappy heels are white, and he lets himself reflect for a moment that they match your panties, which is ultimately a mistake, because once he starts thinking about that, he can’t stop thinking about it.

“It’s broken, I think.” You stare at your friend’s older brother—the one who you’ve never been alone with before. Sarah complains and talks about what their dad thinks, and you half-listen, agreeing only because she’s your friend, but you’ve never understood what’s been so bad about Rafe.

“I can get it. Let me try.” The way he says it, you believe him right away. In your tipsy state, you don’t think there’s anything he could say that you wouldn’t believe.

The two of you stare at each other for a few heartbeats. It feels like ages because he takes your ankle in his hand, moving your heels into his lap. He takes the first shoe gently, gentler than you thought Rafe would be with you, and pulls on the strap so the buckle comes undone. He slips the shoe off of your foot, letting it hit the ground with a dull thud. Rafe moves onto the next, pulling on the strap again but this time it hurts. You inhale sharply, foot almost pulling away from him, but his other hand on your ankle keeps you in place.

“Sorry, kid.” He tries again, with more care this time, until it loosens and finally frees you. That shoe falls too.

You want to speak but no words come out. Your heart is thudding loudly in your chest again, looking at Rafe while he’s looking at you, your ankles in his hands and his fingers rubbing over the spot your heels had hurt you.

“Thanks, Rafe,” you say quietly. You’re almost worried to let anyone else hear, to let him hear.

“No problem.”

You hear the clatter of a door opening, Sarah’s voice and what can only be her on the phone with someone, confirming that they were here to pick you two up.

“You ready?” You hear your friend’s voice call to you from the kitchen. You don’t want to move but you do, folding your legs back and standing up, sliding down your dress while you walk to the kitchen without even looking back at Rafe.

He sits on the couch with your discarded heels near his feet, wondering what the hell just happened and why he’s hard. He hears a door open and close while his eyes flick back to the television, still playing the episode you were watching.

Then the sound of another door—and you walk back in, settling right back to where you were sitting, now upright, shoulder to shoulder with Rafe.

“Not gonna go with her?” He questions, already knowing the answer.

You stretch your feet out over his lap again, getting comfortable and melting into the sofa, giving him an eyeful on purpose this time.

“Can’t go without any shoes.”

#so what is this. idk #I like it tho #and now good night!#rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader

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local-diavolo-anon · 9 months

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I really like MXES, its design is dope as hell ngl

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airoarts · 1 year

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[Image description: A digital painting of several different incarnations of Link from the Legend of Zelda series, drawn from the shoulders up. The first image is the full picture, and the other two are close-ups. From left to right: CDI Link, who is flashing an open-mouth smile and gripping the shoulders of Toon Link; Toon Link, who looks very uncomfortable at CDI Link's presence; Breath of the Wild Link (in the blue champion tunic), who is giving CDI Link a suspicious glance; Link from Link's Awakening, who also resembles the earliest incarnations of Link, smiling with his lips parted; Skyward Sword Link, who is giving a neutral smile; Young Link from Ocarina of Time and Majora's Mask, who is also smiling with his chin tilted up slightly; Adult Link from Ocarina of Time who is holding up said ocarina and wearing a neutral expression; and both Human and Wolf Link from Twilight Princess, the former of which is smiling to show fangs and holding the latter like he's his dog and not himself. The lighting is rather neutral and the background is a simple light blue. End ID.]

awkward family photos. i've wanted to do one of these for a long time that specifically includes cdi link because he is conspicuously left out of "link compilations" from other artists that i've seen (🤨)

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lightly-toastedd · 1 month

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luffy rkgk trying out a simpler style

#art school is making me wanna do different things lol #i like it tho #also the one piece brainrot is taking iver my life #i only recently got back into it #im only at impel down rn whoops #luffy #monkey d luffy #one piece #luffy one piece #my art #fanart #commissions open

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murdrdocs · 1 year

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you should totally like write something abt ethan and reader being gf together and just being literally crazy and in love and just being all up on each other after they do anything gf related !!

mmmmm feeding off of each other's energy !!! this is ,,, concerning tw for blood kinks and ethan's a masochist but GN! reader (anatomy wise) yay !!

before, when ethan met you, and you were just two teenagers interested in each other, he thought he was wrong for you. he thought the things he was interested in would be too much for you, and you would run in the other direction, probably near a police station, in your little baby doll dresses and mary jane shoes, the bows in your hair blowing in the wind.

he didn't expect for you to don the mantle and mask with him.

his admiration for you doubles each time you go at it together, switching who calls and who stabs. and each time, no matter who would come back with a new bruise as a trophy and bloodlust thumping through their veins, the night's would always end the same; wrapped up in each other, fucking out the adrenaline that the killing introduced into your system.

there was some variety in the equation.

some nights, you would lay there and take what ethan gave you. he'd fuck you in an almost animalistic way, with little regard for how you felt in the moment, instead focused on how you would feel, look, sound, whenever he forcibly brought you to an orgasm. over, and over, and over again. some nights, he would draw blood, just little nicks that would heal into small, barely noticeable scars. he'd kiss it better, of course, sometimes he would suck at the wound, lick around it, then kiss you with the taste of your blood imprinted into his lips and remnants smudged on the backside of his teeth. always, you would make sure you licked his mouth clean, taking your life force back into your body.

other nights, you would force ethan onto his back, straddling his hips and fucking yourself on him with only your own pleasure in mind. which, works out for ethan in the long run since he always got off to you getting off. your nails would scratch at his chest and shoulders, and you'd tug on his hair when you forced him between your legs. he would nibble onto the parts that were most sensitive for you, trying to get a reaction out of you, one that he hoped would come in the form of your palm colliding with the soft skin on his cheek. his big doe eyes would stare up at you, ready to receive whatever he would be lucky to get. nights like these, that cocky ghostface persona leaks from his being and he turns almost completely submissive, coming to a little to jam his hips up into you in a way he hoped was desirable. he lived for having your small hand wrapped around his throat, and there's times where he couldn't finish without it. which, is something he's becoming more fond of, especially whenever your delicate hand wraps around the base of his cock, squeezing, sometimes aided with a pretty ring that vibrates against his scrotum, deliberately depriving him of a well-earned orgasm.

these types of nights are so addicting and it's a shame that they only exist whenever a life is lost. but in your loved-filled eyes, it's a small price to pay.

#this is .... FILFTH #i like it tho #finally speaking my truth #ethansworld!#ethan landry x reader #ethan landry x you #ethan landry smut #ethan landry #celeste writes scream

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cart00ni · 10 months

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How much a brush can change a man

#picked up a different brush and it made my style change DRASTICALLY #i like it tho #qifrey #witch hat atelier #wha #tbna #tongari boushi no atelier

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felitomkinson · 5 months

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took a bath to rejuvenate and i got out of it kinda looking like a dude

#i like it tho

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rebouks · 7 months

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Previous // Next

Brynn: I’d rather go somewhere chilly, laying on itchy sand all day is no fun. Gael: [huffs] It doesn’t feel like a holiday if it’s cold. Brynn: You always pick! I want to climb rocks and snowboard. Gael: You want to go to Mount Komorebi-.. see that guy again, don’t you? [Brynn frowns, shaking her head] Brynn: No, I enjoy it there. Gael: How do you know him? Brynn: It’s none of your business. Gael: Who is he though? Brynn: You not need to know everything about me. Gael: It’d help… Brynn: No, it wouldn’t. Gael: It’s embarrassing when people ask questions about you that I can’t answer. Brynn: I not care about your friends; neither should you. Gael: You know I can’t just-… Brynn: I throw shrimps at you in a minute. Gael: Please, don’t. Brynn: You annoy me with your lack of spine, you could always throw one back-.. I’m bored. Gael: We’ll go if you tell me-… Brynn: No. Gael: I’ll buy you anything you want? Brynn: [snorts] No! Gael: Come to that stupid gala with me tomorrow and we’ll go, how’s that? Brynn: Deal. Gael: You’ve gotta stay with me instead of wandering off this time though, people kept asking where you’d gone. Brynn: Fine, I stick to you like glue. [Gael sighed; he knew Brynn would keep her word, but she definitely wasn’t happy about it-.. not anymore]

#ts4 #sims 4 #simblr #ts4 story #sims story #forever in between #fib #brynn franz #gael gilbert #⚆_⚆#can't relate to having enough money to go on so many vacations u argue over where to go next 😅💀#but gael is -minted- so they go away a lottttt #but she's still bored!#>.<#i didn't rlly have too many interesting pics for this so.. we ended up with this experiment instead #lmao #i like it tho

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lilacs-stash · 6 months

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So uh. Yeah

#Never thought there'd be Nickloon Microknife parallels but here we are #I like it tho #ship I started watching the show for and ship I got super invested in #happy lilac times #iii spoilers #ii spoilers #ii nickel #ii microphone #ii balloon #ii knife #nickloon #microknife #inanimate insanity #object posing

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genderlesssnake · 9 months

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felt like making something funky to put on my wall

#Had to shrink the file cause it was too big ;v;#Procreate only let me use 9 layers for this one #So the struggle was real #I’m used to using like 40 #I like it tho #squip #the squip #bmc #be more chill #jeremy heere

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arackoondraws · 1 month

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Traffic Light Trio

Bonus/sketch

#lego monkie kid #lmk fanart #lmk season 4 #lmk #lmk mk #lego monkey kid fanart #lmk mei #lmk red son #lmk spicynoodles #traffic light trio #chimera #could be taken as romantic or platonic #I honestly don’t know what I was going for #I like it tho

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k3ttu · 1 year

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#hs eridan #eridan ampora #homestuck #homestuck fanart #this was supposed to be one of those ‘draw your favorite ____’ things #procrastinated long enough that im 90% sure I won’t finish it #so fuck it might as well post this one #rlly like the colors very pretty imo #his hair is like that because my hand just wasnt vibing with his normal hairstyle that day #i like it tho

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dumbponyboykinnie · 2 months

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tex spoilers maybe??

wait the hitchhiker who was in tex and mace’s truck and then got shot by police was MARK JENNINGS??

SO THAT GUY HE TALKED ABOUT WAS BRYON SGKKSKSLTLTIWEKLGKEGHEEGDYFUDYUFCNJJJJDJFJFJFJTJTJJGIFKFKJFRIOROEPP I AM EXPLODING

or maybe it’s not so idk it’s not translated into russian so i have to read it in english instead and maybe i didn’t understand something BUT IF IT IS SO IM-

EDIT IT WAS REALLY HIM I AM DYING AND CRYING AND ALSO TEX’S TEACHER IS CATHY I SUPPOSE

#i love when hinton connects her books by telling what happened to characters of previous books BUT THIS #IM GONNA DIE #I LIKE IT THO #tex #twttin #that was then this is now #mark jennings #bryon douglas #the outsiders #щ rambles

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whitetailedprey · 2 months

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uh okay i didn’t mean for this to be this long but whatever

cw: noncon, hunting, forced orgasm

imagine with me, for a moment, that you’re a big scary werewolf. you’re wandering through the woods, bored, when you see me. soft deer ears, fluffy tail, and antlers reaching up from my head. i’m picking flowers in a clearing, humming to myself. you grin, sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight. perfect.

you silently creep forward through the trees, eyes trained on me. i’m none the wiser. until you misstep and snap a twig.

my head shoots up, wide innocent eyes darting around the clearing until they land on you. you’re huge, eyes glowing in the dark. i squeak in fear and book it towards the opposite tree line.

i delicately leap over the brush and duck under branches. my breaths come in short, panicked bursts as my heart hammers in my chest. i can’t hear you following me, but i know that doesn’t mean anything. i push myself, running faster. i know what will happen if you catch me. and i know im not strong enough to stop it. but maybe i can be fast enough to escape it.

it’s quite easy to track me. i wasn’t careful in my frantic flight, leaving broken branches in my wake. you slink after me, using your nose to pin me down.

i think i’ve almost made it. i start feeling hopeful. suddenly my head is painfully yanked back and im harshly pulled to a stop. i realize my antlers are tangled in low-hanging branches. my panic rises, twisting uncomfortably in my chest. i reach up and try to untangle myself. “fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck-“

i hear a low chuckle behind me and freeze. “well, well. poor thing..” a jolt of fear shoots through me as your clawed hand grips the back of my neck. i yelp and try to twist my body away, hooves digging into the ground, hands trying to snap the branches. my thrashing earns me a harsh shake by my neck, claws piercing into my delicate skin and drawing blood. “stop squirming,” you growl. i whimper, eyes filling with tears. as panicked as i am, i can feel the coil of arousal wind in my gut. ‘oh god… no…’

your other hand comes from behind me and gropes my chest. i push away from the touch, only to press my back into your chest. you hum low in your throat and shift your hand so its gripping the front of my neck instead.

“please-“ i choke out through tears. “l-let me go-“

you dig your claws into my neck again, drawing more blood. you nuzzle the puncture wounds, then slowly lick up the blood, humming in satisfaction.

i’m trembling in your hold. the hand at my chest slides down my torso, towards my aching cunt. i start up my thrashing again, desperate to get away, to not let you find out just how turned on i am. but you’re too strong.

your fingers meet my slicked cunt, and you let out a surprised laugh. “my my… someone’s excited.” you dig your teeth into my soft ear, drawing a yelp from me. tears are flowing freely down my face now, mixing with the blood dripping from my neck. “fucked up little thing, aren’t you?”

i whine, starting to shake my head.

“oh, don’t lie to me.” your fingers press gently into my clit, moving in a tight circle. before i can stop myself, i’m arching my back and letting out a soft moan. “see?”

“n… nnnoo…” my eyes roll back as the pressure of your hand at my throat tightens. “pl- please…”

“don’t worry, pretty thing,” you murmur, resting your chin on my shoulder. “i’m not going to fuck you… today. right now, i just want to watch you unravel at my hands.”

pleasure shoots through my body as your fingers move faster. i’m panting now, my hands gripping at your wrist, trying to pull your hand off my neck. “i can’t- i don’t want to-“ i gasp at a particularly hard dig into my clit. “nononononono-“ the pleasure builds and builds, until it washes over me in powerful waves. i let out a whine as i cum, my hips jerking forward into your touch.

i’m trembling and panting as your hands withdraw from my body, the tear tracks drying on my cheeks. you gently free my antlers from the branches. as soon as i’m free, i lurch forward on shaky legs. i look back at you, eyes wide and teary.

you grin. “see you soon.” that’s the last thing i hear from you before you turn and vanish into the shadows.

#woah this ended up longer than i meant it to be #i like it tho #hopefully people actually read it lol #dub con #non con #prey kink #prey k!nk #deer boy #hunting #werewolf #werewolf smut #my writing #i’m so bad at tagging shit

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cyellolemon · 10 months

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Strawberry!!

oc: Roman (he/him)

#my art #oc art #digital art #trans artist #oc artist #Roman #tiny tearful demon #so hm yes him in pink and red.. yes #i love fruit aesthetics ect #tried stuff with the composition.. idkk #i like it tho #especially his face

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