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warriorsofsplatsville · 4 months
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Wee woo single dal ref post for no particular reason hoho
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dhampling · 3 months
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i love freaky little creacher astarion. i love his silly faces and his dumb mannerisms. i love that he is a bit dense. i love him. i don't even care. i don't care for the seduction. i WANT the guy who hasn't been allowed a single thought to himself for two hundred years and is learning how to navigate life again freely.
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yourangle-yuordevil · 6 months
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First time they make an effort (because going to the bathhouses Barbie style™ would have raised more questions than necessary...)
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reginaldqueribundus · 9 months
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Star Trek TOS: what if the captain was a slut who got in fights all the time and did whatever the hell he wanted and it all sort of worked out anyway
TNG: what if the captain drank tea and gave speeches instead
DS9: what if the captain was a single father and religious figure trying to hold onto his morals in the face of an existential threat
Voyager: what if the captain was trying to get her unruly scout troop back home and also she had a GUN
Enterprise: what if the captain was a massive dweeb
Kelvin timeline: what if the first guy was actually a horny frat boy
Disco: what if the captain was a cryptofascist? no wait, what if he was just sooooooo handsome, like so mind-meltingly handsome that is just feels unfair? wait, what if he was a deer? no actually what if she did whatever the hell she wanted, but also felt emotions about it?
Picard: what if the captain was a secondary character driven into solitude by his PTSD, and then we suddenly replaced him with some dipshit from Chicago
Lower Decks: what if the captain was your well-meaning perfectionist mother
Prodigy: what if the captain was a purple teenager
SNW: what if the captain was your dad
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1ovewoo · 5 months
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“youngie, s’too much,” you whine, thighs tightening around your boyfriend’s waist as he bottoms out inside of you.
“i know, baby, your tight little pussy isn’t used to a cock as big as daddy’s, hmm?” wooyoung brushes your hair back and nuzzles the side of your face, pulling out a couple inches and fucking back into you, making your back arch. 
your mind feels hazy, the feeling of wooyoung stretching your cunt causing a sheen of sweat to break out across your skin and your breathing to pick up, the discomfort you initially felt beginning to fade away into bliss.
gradually, wooyoung’s thrusts pick up speed until he’s pounding into you, forcing moans and cries from your lips as you toss your head back into your pillow, back arching up into wooyoung’s toned chest.
“that’s it, angel,” wooyoung coos, slipping one arm around your waist and trailing kisses across your breasts, “knew you could take me, doing so good, baby.”
he trails his lips down to suck at your nipple, swirling his tongue around it and gently biting it, making you cry out at all of the pleasurable sensations he’s giving you.
“please, daddy,” you cry out, rocking your hips to meet his thrusts.
“please, what, baby?” wooyoung simpers, tilting his head to brush his lips against yours teasingly.
“harder, faster, fuck-” your words are cut off with a moan as wooyoung practically folds you in half, fucking into you just how you asked.
the sounds of your hips meeting and your screams of wooyoung’s name ring throughout your small studio apartment; surely you’ll be receiving a noise complaint from your neighbors, but that’s only a fleeting thought in your mind as your boyfriend continues fucking you until the only thing you can think of is him. ♡
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malice-and-meat · 1 month
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kristen applebees has kiled god
this is the first time i've posted my art on tumblr be nice, also i haven't drawn in....... months........
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nientedal · 3 months
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Roxanne: "You wrote a ballet? Starring...you?"
Megamind: "I did! Yes!"
Roxanne: "You dance ballet?"
Megamind: "Of course! Doesn't everyone?"
Roxanne: ".......You know in retrospect I'm really not sure why I'm surprised."
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i think today's prompt was "lasers and spikes"? which i have decided is the name of whatever show he's dancing in. technically a work in process, but that's until i can get back to it and add the lasers digitally and do touchups etc. and i have no idea when or if that will be. so! posting it anyway!
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rockrockitsu · 10 months
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I really like them together they are very sweet boys
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leedongwook · 6 months
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"I'm in a puddle, yet you keep flowing away. Go wherever you would like. I'll always come back to find you."
Moon in the day 낮에 뜨는 달 // Episode 1
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@grandpacephalopods-rp @sunshinelulusplatoon
It was late at night. A gentle wind blows through the city of Splatsville and the sky sparkled with thousands of twinkling stars. The square was bustling, filled with Deep Cut's music. In the distance, however...
Dal finally heaves the last of the equipment down into the sewers, setting it up into a decently-sized corner, by the murky waters. They set up their base about three quarters of a way from Alterna's entrance; close enough to access the area easily, but far enough from being detected.
Vulture was counting the amount of provisions they had (kids got hungry after all), and then turns to the four agents. "Are you ready? We're about to begin."
Mirage nods. "Yeah, ready as we'll ever be. Cod, it smells awful down here..."
"Yeah, there's zero chance of us smelling normal ever again....that's what I keep telling you guys, but...." Sandy sniffled, both her emotions and the pungent smell making her cry. "But I guess I'm good to go."
Plat was absorbed in a text book in hand before looking up. "Oh, yeah, I'm good. Sorry, studying a little in the meantime..." He flips through a few pages.
"You know I'm good to go." Minu quickly adds. "Easy job, really. Grandma could do it in two seconds flat."
"Right...." He pulls out his phone and snaps a few quick photos of the base camp, the table with equipment, the entrance to Alterna, just a general understanding of the area via picture. He then sends the photos to T. [Hey, we're ready. When you're ready, open a portal up to here, send whoever wants to help through.]
He pauses. [....Don't worry about me, either. I'll be just fine.]
He then switches messages to Lutarna, readying a set of coordinates. [Alright Lutarna, it's revenge time. Here's the coordinates. Hop over when you're ready.]
"So....what will we do when your friends get over here?" Plat crosses his arms.
"We'll go over my plan. I know that tower inside and out. I have an entrance point in mind..."
Xingxi pops in. "Alright, Gravitational Pull is here and ready to help!"
"Thanks, Xing. I'll have you and Dal hang back, if that's alright..."
"Let me at 'em!!" Biela growled.
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dhampling · 3 months
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don’t EVER feel ashamed for liking dadstarion content on tumblr dot com. do it shamelessly and without remorse. write it. draw it. create it. consume every bit of it that you damn well please.
the internet can be a very cool place and life is so very short. don’t spend your time here feeling like you have to make concessions to NOBODY.
he is not REAL!!!
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yourangle-yuordevil · 7 months
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Something, something, Aziraphale drawing a portrait of Crowley...
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nonbinaryvulcan · 8 months
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I'm sorry, treat myself to WHAT????
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offside-the-lines · 27 days
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hockeys as tumblr posts
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1ovewoo · 9 months
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thinking abt sitting on san’s face, your thighs squeezing his head as you desperately rut against his mouth, his hands gripping your hips and pulling you down against him, eyes rolling back in his head and groans slipping from his lips, vibrating through your core and amplifying your pleasure
him pulling his hand back only to land a harsh smack on your ass cheek, making you whimper as you throw your head back, begging him for more, your hands snaking up to play with your tits
san flicking his tongue fast and tight against your clit until you cum with a near-scream, your chest heaving as you grind on his face, riding out the waves of your orgasm before you climb off of him and slide down to give him a wet, messy kiss, your arousal smearing from his face to yours as you slide a hand down to palm at his already spent cock, having came untouched just from eating you out ♡
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molkolsdal · 2 months
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Kashmiri Muslim women ride in a boat (Shikara) on Dal Lake in Srinagar, 23 March 2005.
Tauseef Mustafa
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