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ofrolysdogs · 2 days
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so i just found out today that not only is kostas married, but wataru is also married, and has 4 fucking kids (and that he's 31??? not like 22 or something???) and i didn't even go out of my way to find this out i found out both from here on tumblr, i really need to stop dating footballers in my head then getting hurt finding out they have the potential to actually meet someone.
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ofrolysdogs · 3 days
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i wish i could draw the arsenal squad but my artstyle is not cut for drawing real people
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ofrolysdogs · 3 days
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I love Tomiyasu more than I love some relatives
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ofrolysdogs · 8 days
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“Did you cum without me?” — feyd rautha x reader
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Summary: Feyd Rautha, your husband, knows you very very well. He knows what your sex smells like, and he’s not pleased when he can sense it on you despite not having seen you at all that day. He reminds you that you aren’t to touch yourself, and that making you cum is his job
Pairing: feyd rautha x fem!reader
Word count: 1K
Warnings: SMUT, 18+, mature language, unprotected sex, p in v, masturbation insinuated, squirting depicted, probably typos sorrryyyy
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Feyd stirred from slumber before you as always, a habitual gesture that allowed you the luxury of lingering in bed as long as you pleased. However, you didn’t see him at breakfast either, hinting at his preoccupation with Na-Baron duties.
All day you found yourself restless and bored, ennui gnawing at you, more than ever typical. You even spent almost two hours in the bath, just trying to make time pass. Spending hours and hours alone, your mind started to wander. Your hands followed suit. You found yourself lying in your’s and Feyd’s shared bed, writhing beneath your own touch. You laid on his side of the bed, his smell helping feed your fantasies as you succumbed to orgasm by your self indulgence. And, once not being enough, for a second time.
Only minutes later you peeled yourself up off the bed, washed your hands, and were once again making your way aimlessly through the Harkonnen residence. To your delight, you heard your husband’s voice resonating through a nearby hallway, and quickly made that your destination. He smiled as he saw you, reaching out for your hand briefly, to acknowledge that he hadn’t seen you all day. As you passed him, he turned his head, inhaling deeply. You continued walking, but he quickly grabbed your arm, stopping you in your tracks.
He pulled you closer, his face just inches from yours. You could feel his warm breath against your skin as he sniffed your skin. Suddenly, he pulled back, his eyes narrowing.
“Did you cum without me?” he asked, his voice low and menacing.
“No,” you lied, trying to pull away from his grasp. But he was too strong. A growl rumbled from deep within him, a reaction to your lie. He could smell you. Harkonnen men were surprisingly gentlemanly and yet so, so primal in nature. The scent of your orgasm on your skin was certainly not one unfamiliar to him.
“Then you won't be too sensitive to cum right now,” he growled, his hand already making its way between your thighs. The men he was talking to quickly took their cue to leave, leaving you alone in the hallway.
You tried to protest, but it was too late. He had already pushed your skirt up and was fingering you roughly. You could feel your clit swelling and becoming sensitive, but he didn't seem to care.
“Push through it,” he commanded, his voice laced with possessiveness, his fingers moving faster and faster. You did as you were told, biting your lip to keep from crying out. But it hurt, and you couldn't help but squirm under his touch.
“Good girl,” he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction.
With his right hand still playing with your pussy, he used his left to flick his belt undone. One handedly, he freed his already hard cock from his pants, lining himself up at your entrance.
His arms snaked around your waist, holding your body flush against his as he slowly pressed himself inside of you. Your eyes rolled back in your head at the feeling of him finally filling you up, like that itch was finally being scratched. He gripped you by the jaw, pulling out of you softly before slamming back into you.
“I make you cum,” he growled, “Me. Not you.”
“Understand?” He barked, pounding another hard thrust into you.
“Y-yes.” You stuttered, watching as he clenched his jaw in pleasure.
“Say my name,” he demanded.
“Yes, Feyd. You make me cum. Only you.”
“Good, darling, good,” he purred, lightly circling your clit with his thumb as he continued to fuck you, there, standing in the corridor.
His grip on your jaw eased, you took the opportunity to press your lips to his, in a burning kiss. You descended into a mess of moans and whimpers as he softly pressed his tongue into your mouth. His hips started to lose rhythm, your noises helping draw him closer to orgasm. He focused his attention on his thumb, rubbing your clit with the perfect pressure and pattern he'd come to learn so well for you.
“That's it,” he whispered to you. “Come for me.” And you did. With a scream he loved so very much, a gush of liquid spilled out of you. Marvelling at the sight in front of him, he continued to work your clit, watching as your squirt continued to stream from between your legs, his pants and boots sprayed with it, a puddle around both of your feet. Never having felt an orgasm so strong, your body threatened to give out as you shook and moaned, letting the last lingering bits of your orgasm out.
His strong arms held you up, as he continued thrusting. You felt his cock twitching inside of you, and with a low, strung out grunt, he spilled his black seed into you, fucking it as far into your pussy as he could. You clenched your walls around him the way he liked, milking him for all he was worth.
He pressed his forehead to yours, catching his breath. “Mine, darling,” he mumbled, slowly pulling himself out of you.
“Yours, Feyd.” You whispered, also still panting. Feyd looked at you, his eyes filled with love and satisfaction, an expression he had reserved for you alone.
“It is my job to make you cum. You do not take that away from me, do you understand?” He reminded you.
“Yes.” You nodded as he cupped your face in his hands.
“Good,” he kissed your cheek, “look at the mess you've made.” Your eyes fell to the floor, you blushed as you noticed the puddle you stood in.
“Go, get dressed for supper.” Even when he spoke softly there was still that harsh rumble in his voice. You obliged, heading back to your chambers.
At the dinner table, you walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. “I love you,” you whispered in his ear, feeling his muscles flex in reaction to your voice.
He turned to face you, his eyes dark with desire. “I love you too,” he said, before standing up to pull your chair out for you to sit beside him.
A/N it’s currently 1am I got home from seeing dune part 2 about an hour ago but I absolutely couldn’t go to sleep without giving y’all something ;))
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ofrolysdogs · 13 days
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needing help for an undertale fangame
hello! i need help for creating an undertale fangame that i have called "undertale: the lost soul"
i need animators, musicians, and coders, i will contribute to background art and adding lore to the story.
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the main plot consists of two humans falling into the underground, wyatt and catherine, wyatt being the soul of bravery and cathrine being the lost soul; remembrance.
you can basically call this "undertale orange" but it sounds less cool than "the lost soul" and wyatt...... doesn't necessarily play the biggest role here, its mainly about catherine and where her soul came from.
with your help, you can contribute your own ideas to the plot, including inserting your own oc for boss battles, mini boss battles, ideas of local monster fights.
only 5 characters are available to boss fight oc status (i have an oc who will be in place of final boss battle, and a few oc's that associate with him),
ruins mini boss: open ruins boss fight: open snowdin boss fight: open waterfall boss fight: open lab mini boss fight: open final boss fight: taken
if you want to contribute to the game, send me a dm or an ask (no anons)
oh an by the way, here's what the humans look like
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ofrolysdogs · 18 days
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oh my god ...
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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General Gemsona Redesigns
a couple or more so years ago i had a steven universe fixation and made multiple gemsonas, i had essentially made my own au, and it's still kind of in development, but i will one of these days make a post about it, so, here they are!
the little human below? oh that's just jordan, half gem half human, but i wont tell you which gem yet!
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on this bottom picture, from left to right we have chrysoberyl, cymophane, iolite, clinohumite, maw sit sit, kunzite and orthoclase.
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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More Garent Gemsona Redesigns
here's part one , and now here's part two!
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from left to right, grossular, hyrdogrossular, spessartine, and andradite
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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Steven Universe: Gemsona Redesigns
so, having a little bit of steven universe brainrot right now and i was looking though my old posts about it, and i remembered that i had personified pretty much every garent type gemstone i could find and i decided... to redesign them!
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left to right is almandine, rhodolite, melanite and tsavorite ;P
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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its a shame how ryoko kui managed to make a series with such a realistic portrayal of sistemic and internalized racism only for people to have it fly over their heads and go 'x character is racist!! how dare you like them!!!' when like. literally every single character has said something racist. your blorbo is racist. my blorbo is racist.
marcille hates orcs. kabru has dehumanized kobolds. mithrun said a slur. laios and falin treat mountain people like savages. analyse these traits meaningfully or perish
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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WIN the DOG for arsenal.com
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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Marcille cleans you up after youve helped Falin
(2nd pov Reader x Dragon dick Falin and Marcille thweesome :3c overstim)
Falin had been struck with an unprecedented erection- you had pressed your chest against her arm to point to a bird-shaped patch of moss and the beat of your heart against her skin sent the blood straight to her cock. She was embarrassingly hard, and after a few more paces you took notice. You two were on a brief walk for firewood and other essentials, Marcille would usually be the one to assist Falin but the elf was now a 20 minute walk away. Falin was looking at you in a lustful haze, eyes drawn to the intimate parts of your body with unrestrained interest. You offered assistance, knowing what it entailed.
45 minutes later you were exactly as destroyed as you anticipated being- the thick slaps of Falins hips was the loudest noise in the area- with the wet squelch of her cock against your hole being a close second. Her hands were firm but gentle as they held your waist, she nuzzled her nose into the back of your neck, and her pace became erratic. Her body stilted against you, letting out a few more hard thrusts into you as a gush of warm cum filled you up. You could only claw at the mossy ground and groan with relief. Both of you panting, Falin slid out and gently eased your lower body to the ground. The amount of cum leaving your hole is absurd, it feels hot and is already forming a thick sticky coat on your thighs, ass, and public mound. Falin rolls you onto your side and peppers you with gentle kisses. She guides your waterskin to your lips and you take a few deep gulps until she pulls it away. Her touch is tender and warm, the rough skin on her hands rising goosebumps along your skin.
"Ah-ha. I thought this is what happened." Marcille spoke, jarring you out of your post-dragon dick stupor.
You sat up and began to explain-only to be pushed back down. Falin adjusted so you were in her lap, smiling down at you serenely.
"Hey..." Marcilles face pops in front of your own, she is on top of you now- sandwiching you between the two. "Dont push any out until I say you can." Her face carries a heavy blush and her eyelids are lowered in desire. Her hands have found your sticky thighs and holds them apart. Her touch is fleeting but poised, using the tips of her nails to press into your skin. Meanwhile Falins hands come to fondle your nipples, rubbing them into sensitive stiffened red peaks.
Falin kisses the side of your neck while Marcille lowers herself between your legs. When Marcille begins to lick up the cum around your hole you flinch. The overstimulation is painful but erotic and addicting, your hips squirm with discomfort which creates tiny pricks of pain as Marcilles nails leave indents.
"We have been watching you for a while..." Falin speaks softly in your ear, "youre even cuter like this than usual." You whimper and just barely manage to gasp out-
"Please, its too much- I need to recover." But your body betrays you as your hips buck into Marcilles mouth and your chest quivers in Falins hands.
"We just want to take extra special care of you. You are so brave, helping me." You can feel Falins cock twitch against your back.
"Cum." Marcille commands harshly and as your eyes meet you see the desperation in her face. She presses her entire mouth against you, teeth scraping your already raw skin. Falin pinches your nipples so hard the tips go white. You cum hard, already fucked raw by Falin and now mercilessly squeezed and licked you have no choice. Marcille moans and swallows the cum with loud gulps, making you shudder. She licks at your sex despite her heaving breaths, keeping you twitching and crying. Despite cumming from overstimulation, they continue to play with your body. It isnt until you are unable to see, just flashing white taking over your vision, that they relent. Your still-jolting body is held between them with hands running through your hair and praises being murmured in your ears.
Their affection soothes your nerves as you are promised more comfortable and prepared 'next time'
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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It's incredibly miniscule and kinda weird but I appreciate how the prejudices in dungeon meshi are more complex and realistic as opposed to the hamfisted and borderline cheesy bigotry that usually shows up in fantasy media
Like it isn't just "humans are ASSHOLES who hate everybody", every race has a different dynamic with each other and a different stereotype they try to shake off (halfling adventurers are often treated as disposable meat shields, elves have a bad habit of being patronising and unwittingly cruel to the shorter-lived races due to the differences in age, humans tend to regard elves as exotic, scheming foreigners etc.), and it makes the world feel more interconnected and realistic while still being hopeful that these attitudes can someday change
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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“why would you write fics for small, unpopular fandoms? you’re not gonna reach that many hits in fandoms not many people know about” ?? because I’m not writing fics for hits or kudos, I’m writing them for me because these characters are my blorbos and I have so many ideas, so much thoughts about them that my brain might explode if I don’t write them out.
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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imagine some years ago being a child who somehow stumbled into the dungeon, not being able to find a way out, and seeing senshi, who ends up spotting you first, he's worried how a child like you would manage to somehow get in without getting hurt or killed, so, he takes you in, he doesn't have much experience with taking care of a child but it would be terrible to just leave a child here to fend for themselves.
learning more about the child, he finds out that they have no place to go, no parents, no family, not much on them being abandoned or killed, you were just alone, and it makes him want to protect you even more.
you grow up to be a teenager, because senshi had taught you to defend yourself, how to cook, and.. to eat your mushrooms, you grow up to be just like him, but in your own unique way, and now, alongside the man you call your father, you travel with him, alongside a man and his party members to look for his sister who was eaten by a red dragon, and a cat girl basically becomes your adoptive sister. ;)
(if you want to use this idea for a fanfic you must credit me.)
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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one of my favorite things in dunmeshi is how chilchuck turns out to be the guy in the party with the least to hide despite how much he goes out of his way to act all secretive. like the more we learn about everyone else it seems like they’ve all got like trauma or crimes or even just oddities that they don’t share explicitly not bc they’re hiding anything, but just because it’s never come up, or it’s too much of a hassle to explain, or it just didn’t occur to them. meanwhile, Normal Man Chilchuck is finding new gray hairs every morning because his friends want to know how old he is and his darkest secret is that his wife left him for being… too secretive. like up against a monster-phile, a dark mage, a circus attraction and Schrödinger’s cannibal, him making such a big deal out of having three adult kids is kinda epic
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ofrolysdogs · 1 month
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dungeon meshi ocs
i have 5 oc's who had formed their own party.
you 100% can draw them (just tag me)
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Lois Lullaby | Elf
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111 years old
agender with it/its pronouns
172 cm or 5'7 inches tall
origin: northern central continent
bmi: 18-19?
sometime called "shining star"
Backstory
Lois' parents were the only ones who had the ability to control lullabies and memories, it trained as hard as it could to be as good as them, but overtime, it grew to be better than them.
Personality
Lois is down to earth, composed, and friendly, it gets along with many and is said to have a way with words.
Additional info
it is usually shipped with multiple people such as Mickbell, Falin, Shuro, Namari, Thistle or Kabru, but her main ships are Laois, Chilcuck and Senshi, or all three, it is one of 3 magic users on it's team as she uses melodies and lullabies.
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Mason | Tall Man/Human
Basic Info
20 years old
female with she/her pronouns
157 cm or 5'1
origin: northern continent
bmi: 15
affectionately called "big head"
Backstory:
Mason is the youngest of 4, and was spoiled heavily by her parents, quite sheltered, she is Laois and Falin's cousin from her mother's side.
Personality:
Because of her sheltered upbringing, she is a bit snobby unintentionally, she is also rather judgmental of people she see's as beneath her.
Additionally Info:
She is afraid of gnomes, and used to have nightmares about them as a child, one of her teammates is a gnome but because she though she was beautiful she didn't even realize at first, she is also shipped with either Shuro or Kabru.
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Annakin | Half Foot/Elf
Basic Info
50 years old
Agender with they/them pronouns (accidentally used she/her pronouns my bad)
125 cm or 4'1
origin: south central continent
bmi: ??
Backstory
Annakin, or simply just Anna, is a half foot - half elf, mainly raised by their elf mother, they were often discriminated against for their mixed ancestry.
Personality
A quiet, but not shy person, they often keep to themselves, and speak only when spoken to, because elves had discriminated against them for as long as they can remember, they hate them, despite other races confusing her for one.
Additional Info
They are often shipped with Mickbell. and are one of three magic users on their team, they manipulate stars, and grant wishes. (inspired by alluka from hxh) and because she is half foot she can also pick locks and stuff.
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Cade | Ogre/Human
Basic Info
21 years old
male (trans) with he/him pronouns
206 cm or 6'9
origin: western continent
bmi: 21
Backstory
Cade is half ogre - half human, he has 2 younger sisters, when he was 12 years old, he ran away from home.
Personality
A little brash, butts heads with his teammates sometimes.
Additional Info
I dunno who to ship him with but any character offers are fine ^^
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York | Gnome
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60 years old
female with she/they pronouns
140 or 4'7 i
origin: unknown
bmi: 25
somtimes called "flower spirit."
Backstory
She has a younger sister, and doesn't speak to her parents
Personality
A softspoken, motherly type, she also loves plant life and nature, she is also seen as beautiful by many as some say she resembles a portrait.
Additional Info
She is shipped with Holm, and yes, she is chubby, she is one of the 3 magic users on her team, she manipulates plants and flowers, and has flower spirits.
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