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catcze · 8 months
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Dude I just had the funniest fucking idea. What about Wriothesley with a reader who hates tea. Like, they cannot force themselves to drink it for their life. Wriothesley tries to ask them out without knowing this, says something like 'Wanna grab a cup of tea sometime? *wink wink smile smile*' and the reader just grimaces and goes 'I don't like tea.' and he drops his charming act so fast and his jaw fucking drops because— "What the fuck do you mean you don't like tea?!"
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legacy-of-bast · 1 year
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044safterhours · 1 year
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Sub!Kyoya is the type of guy to act dominant with you while in front of his friends or in public. He’d act cold and harsh with you, calling you all sorts of nicknames and if it was in front of the club guests, they would LOVE it.
The positive response from the guests would make Kyoya continue, but he would immediately stop when he saw the look on your face, and that was the moment that Kyoya knew that he messed up.
When you two head home, you would already have a punishment in mind for him, while Kyoya was repeating “Mommy, I’m sorry” and other nonsense, he’s practically begging and whining for your forgiveness and unaware of what you had in store for him… - 🐈‍⬛
I’M HORFN MY FIRST EMOJI ANON OMGGG
@chubbunnyy LOOK AT THIS. kyoya tries to dominate his dom (GONE EXTREMELY WRONG)
He’d be so confident about it at first, but then regret it after seeing his dom’s face. The moment he sees his dom mad or upset, he knows that he’s gonna get punished ;(
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grimmoire · 8 months
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Reblog if you're nothing more than an empty shell of a person, with no real substance or worth. ✌️
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lesbianmatthews · 9 months
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"but you have already hurt me."
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sorry for double posting 2 chipped catra drawings. it wont happen again
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vampoth-baby · 4 months
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for today... Catzai stimboard !
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Feel free to request moodboards, stimboard, icons, hcs and drawings if you want! u(●=•=●)u /nf
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spinklecat · 2 days
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twistedapple · 2 months
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HI FROM THE THIRD ROUND OF STREAMILY WITH ANDREW WINCOTT
"Claw fetishist" I WAS RIGHT WITH MY SMUT I FEEL VALIDATED
Also he replied to my question and now I must abandon my corvid nature to become a bovine, as per Campbell.
Anyway, Andrew talks about cats the way I talk about horses irl so yeah lol
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justpearlysworld · 6 months
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Hi. I just found your blog. Price's writings made my day (well, night but meh).
Could I have a jealous Rudy or Price (or both if possible)? Like someone is flirting with the reader or something. It's a plus if there's nsfw at the end. Just if you're alright with it, of course.
Have a good day and have fun!
Thanks🖤🖤🖤
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sorry about the wait!! sidenote, i’m going to do this in two parts b/c i’ve been slacking and i’ll never get it done if i do one whole part😭 thank you for your request! 🐻‍❄️
note: this was the dress i had in mind for the reader
MDNI!
(cw!! swearing, violence ,man in the story gets handsy w reader, f!reader)
jealous!price showing reader that she’s his (part 1)
a favorite past time of the crew is to go out for drinks following a mission. maybe it’s a way to celebrate a job well done, or simply a break after a mission that may have gone south.
nevertheless, you loved going out with your boys! it was much nicer to get closer to them more personally than professionally.
not only was it a time to celebrate with friends, but it was also time that you could be spending with john!
john. he was your other half. your partner in crime. your everything. not a day went by that you didn’t thank your lucky stars to be in the planet with him another day
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“love? we’re heading out in 5. are you almost ready?”
you smile at the sound of your man’s voice and turn around. you gaze at him, adoringly as you make your way over to him.
“i am! you look so handsome today, might have to fend off some people tonight if you step out like that”
price lets out a hearty laugh and grips your waist. you throw your arms around his neck and meet his lips in sweet kiss.
“easy for you to say. you look so fucking beautiful love. we could just skip out on drinks and you could left me fuck you”
you blush and go in for another kiss. he leans in but you fake him out. you slip out of his grip and walk towards the door.
“not tonight handsome. maybe if you’re good” you let out a giggle
“little minx” he states with a jokingly-annoyed scowl.
you two make your way out the door and to the exit of the base. just behind the doors, kyle, johnny, and simon wait for you guys.
you wave at the boys sweetly and smile.
“are we ready to go?”
“ ‘ave been! we’ve been waitin’ on you two!” soap spoke with a smirk.
you roll your eyes playfully and shake your head.
“well we’re here now! let’s go!”
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the boys had set up shop at one of the high tables near the bar. soap had gone off to order a round for the whole table while the rest of you settled in.
you took the seat next to price and in between gaz. simon and johnny sat opposite you guys.
“back with the y’re drinks!” announced soap
you giggled at his tone and took your bottle. soap raised his bottle and extended his arm towards the center of the table.
“for making it back another day. cheers!”
you all clink your bottles in agreement and drink.
after about 10 minutes, gaz had called for another round and went up to retrieve the drinks.
“hey baby? i need to use the restroom i’ll be back in a second,” you said to john. he nodded and turned back to continue his conversation with soap.
you stood up and smoothed your dress out and made your way to the bathroom.
as you were walking, you could hear some comments being made about you by a few men seated at the bar. you let disgust run through on your face but you opted to not make a big deal about it. you entered the restroom and did your business. you washed your hands and touched up your hair as well. you smoothed your dress out one more time an dented the restroom.
before even taking two steps out of the room, you’re cornered by a tall man. ( who is not as tall as your man) you gaz up at his eyes and look away from him.
“excuse me.” you say as you try to slip past him
“no, excuse me, pretty lady. couldn’t help but notice the way your pretty ass looked while you walked by.” he put on a smirk and puffed his chest out to look more muscular.
you try and take a step back to widen the distance but he took another step forward. you frowned and stared at him blankly.
“i’m in a relationship. please leave me alone.”
“where is he? i don’t see a man.” you feel anger surge inside yourself but once again, choose to stay as calm as possible
“i don’t need to explain myself to you. move out of my way please.”
“what kind of man is he to let you walk around outside by yourself? much less wear this pretty little number?” he let his hands fall on your shoulder and trail down your exposed collarbone.
from a distance, gaz could see you speaking with someone, albeit not voluntarily. you looked uncomfortable and your eyes kept darting around everywhere but the man.
gaz tapped price on the back. price holds his hand up to continue listening to soap but gaz taps him again. price turns his head to give gaz a piece of his mind but stops when he sees the expression gaz is sporting. gaz points at the altercation between you and the man and price looks on.
“captain, you should probably do something about that.”
price turns to see you trying to escape this guys grasp. he quickly stands up and stomps his way over to the scene.
you had enough and tried hitting the man but he caught your hands.
“you don’t need to be such a bitch, you know? men don’t like bitchy women.”
before you could make another move, price is behind this guy. he rips his hands off of you and pushes the man into the wall.
“who the bloody hell do you think you are?
the man sizes him up but sees the obvious height and build difference. he steps back and hold his hands up in defense.
“hey man, i was just talking to her. nothing bad!”
“bullshit. i saw you touch her.”
the man backs up into the corner and looks for some sort of response.
“give me one reason why i shouldn’t cave your skull in right now.”
john was fuming. his fists clenched in rage and he started to close in on the man.
you grip his bicep and pull him back a little bit.
“john, it’s not worth it. can we please just leave?”
before the the situation could truly fizzle out, price quickly turned around and punched the man square in the face. the force of the punch had knocked the man’s body back into the wall. his nose began bleeding as well.
patrons around the bar had witnessed the incident and had silenced. gaz, soap, and ghost had crowded you two.
“holy hell capt’n! really gave it to ‘im” soap looked like he was holding back a laugh.
your turned to him and narrowed your eyes.
“don’t encourage him.”
you tugged price again but he remained unmoving. he crouched down and spoke to the poor bastard one-on-one.
“learn to keep your hands off what’s not yours.”
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catcze · 6 months
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DUDE THAT WRIOTHESLEY GAMER BLURB- okay but imagine instead of moral support, oral support where he has you sat nice and neat under his desk, a little pillow and blanket for your knees as he has his cock shoved down your throat, balls slamming against your head as he’s finishing up his round before he cums- either way win or lose, he’s gonna have load after load down your throat
-💿 anon (also hi I love your work meow)
wait ok ik the vibe is horny rn but oral support had me cackling for a bit when i first read it HAHASDJKNAKJ
BUT YES YES YES YES YESSS thats so ??!?!? Cute FUCK 😭 ANd the fact that Wrio absolutely would keep a little pillow and blanket down there for you so that your knees don't get bruised :((
And man, can you imagine if he edges himself while he fucks your face, too? Like, he refuses to cum before the round is over— even if you're practically drooling and whining on his cock for it, and even if his balls are absolutely aching to just fill your mouth up with his load already.
He'll let you have free reign over how you give him oral support for the most part since his hands are too busy. Your hands gripping the meat of his thighs, lips wrapped around his cock as you keep him warm with your throat. But if he gets too close or if you get too excited and greedy for his cum— one of his hands finds its way into your hair, pulling you off of him and making you whine when you see how flushed and close to cumming he is, only to have that pulled away from you.
"Don't get greedy, sweetheart," Wrio grits out above you, swallowing heavily. "You get my cum when I give it to you, got it?"
And all you can do is nod and let him guide you back to his cock when that edge has ebbed. Go back to a sweet, languid pace that has both of you purring.
But when he's finally finally finally fucking finished with this round, you'll know. You're ripped out from the easy bliss of relaxedly licking and mouthing at his cock by his hand in your hair once more, gripping the strands tight and ripping out a squeak of his name when he practically shoves his cock down your throat, his entire length buried into you all the way to the base, making you squirm and gag. All you can do is whine his name as you let him use your mouth for his own pleasure, running your tongue up his length when you can and sucking as much of him inside as you can.
It doesn't take him long to cum with a low, rough groan— not when he's been on the edge of it for what feels like the entirety of last round. And you greedily suck up every drop of him too, swallowing it down with a moan muffled deep in your chest, all the while revelling in the hand that now strokes and pets at your hair in praise.
"Good job, sweetie," he murmurs when you pull off to show your empty mouth, every drop licked up and swallowed. He lets you rest for a little while with your cheek on his thigh and his hand running through your hair, working out the tangles that he made.
When you perk back up, eyes opening lazily but a hungry little smirk forming on your face once more, his cock twitches.
"Ready for another round?" He asks, hand cupping your cheek. You nod, looking devious, mouth already inching for his leaking cock.
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grayisblogging · 8 months
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batcat + the batman script
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seineko · 3 months
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HOLY SHIT THEY GAVE AN EXCLUSIVE VALENTINE'S ART FOR MY BABY
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thank you, hoyoverse!
(official valentine art 2024)
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michellemisfit · 11 months
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It is time for @gallacrafts Theme 22: PRIDE!
Gather round and I will tell you a little story…
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The balcony in their west side apartment may not be huge, but it’s big enough to fit a small table and two chairs. When they first moved in, Ian’s idea had been to have regular brunches out here, enjoying the early morning sun and each other’s company.
Mickey pointed out that brunch was gay, and that he preferred an early morning fuck to early morning French toast, anyway.
Ian punched Mickey in the shoulder with a grumbled “Shut up”, and left it at that, sure he’d find a way to convince his husband soon enough. He always did.
But then word spread about Gallavich Security and they really couldn’t turn down any new clients because they needed the money for rent, and utilities, and furniture, and ambulance repairs, and Mickey gave those polka dancers an extra big tip at the end of their anniversary celebration, which Ian thought was really sweet, but it all added up.
And so, their lives got busy for a while, and since they weren’t using the balcony for luxurious married couple brunches, Ian started filling the space with plants.
He picked up a load of potted herbs one day, because they were on sale and the idea of having fresh herbs at all times made him smile. And once they had basil readily growing then of course tomatoes had to be next. Mickey found him reading an article about gardening in restricted spaces one evening and the next time he returned from a grocery run he unceremoniously dropped a hanging basket in Ian’s lap. “For your tomatoes” he muttered, before going to the kitchen to get a beer. Ian smiled after him, besotted with his grumpy husband.
Next Ian picked up some ferns for cheap. And one of their neighbours asked if they’d like some of her surplus spider plants, as they propagated better than she had expected.
The week after that Ian bought some blue agapanthus, for more money than he should have spent, but they reminded him of their wedding flowers – which meant he just had to buy them. So yeah, the plants start to add up.
And suddenly it’s June. They’d finally hired two new drivers and just finished training them, introducing them to all their clients, explaining the routes, the shortcuts, the high police presence areas to avoid at all costs… y’know, the usual.
And now? Well, now they have an entire week to themselves! Their first ever “vacation”, and Ian is determined to kick it off in style. He carefully gets out of bed. Mickey grumbles, smacks his lips, and turns his face into Ian’s pillow, inhaling deeply and settling back into sleep.
Ian opens the Pinterest App on his phone (he talks to his plants and is desperate to convince his husband of how great brunch is - of course he has a Pinterest account…) and lays everything he needs out on the counter, before heading out to the balcony to make some space. He shuffles plants around and adjusts furniture until he’s happy they’ll be able to sit comfortably. He heads back inside to start a pot of coffee and get to flipping pancakes.
He’s taken care of the few misshapen clouds from his earliest tries (by eating them, obviously!) and he’s just messing about with sprinkling some powdered sugar on the finished plates when he hears Mickey questioningly calling his name.
Picking up both plates and two coffee mugs he calls back “On the balcony!” before stepping outside and adding the plates and mugs to the already laid out cutlery, milk, and maple syrup. He steps back into the kitchen to get the full coffee pot and he’s just filled Mickey’s mug when the man himself steps out into the snug space.
“What’s all this?” Mickey asks, amusement and fondness in his voice.
Ian glances over at him then quickly away. He feels the tingling heat of a blush on his cheeks and suddenly feels silly for the amount of fuss he’s made, so tries to play it off as casual and says, shrugging “I made us some pancakes.”
Mickey looks at the pancake rainbows and powdered sugar covered clouds on both of their plates, sat next to steaming cups of coffee, and raises an eyebrow at his husband. “Yeah, you sure did…” he starts, teasingly, reaching for Ian’s neck and scritch scritch scritching through the short hair at his nape. He glances back at the table and concludes: “That’s really fucking gay, Gallagher.”
Ian laughs, slapping Mickey’s hand off his neck, only to grab his face in both hands and pull him in for a lingering kiss, mumbling on the pull back to “Shut up, and eat your Pride Pancakes, Mick”
Delivering one more smacking kiss to Ian’s lips Mickey goes to sit down, positively beaming at his ridiculous husband. “Happy fucking Pride to us.”
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Rooster mugs created by the fabulous @deedala, and available for purchase here. || If you’d like to see some in progress pictures of the pancakes then head over here :)
And lastly, as an extra sweet treat, below is some real life footage of Ian enjoying the Pride Pancakes!
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lesbianmatthews · 8 months
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shes never done anything wrong ever in her life.
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martyrmystik · 3 months
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I think Tumblr needs to know about my dumbass Poppy Playtime AU I literally JUST made today so uhm... Here's the AU I've been hyperfixating on-
More information under the cut!
This is the first half of the Smiling Critters references (I loved making their designs omg)
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Basically to summarize why they are a significant part in this AU:
This is an AU where the Smiling Critters survive, using anything and everything they can to continue to do so. It's a small resistance group (hence the AU name, "RESISTANCE") trying to fight against The Prototype! They still have their dynamics and everything else but they have more freedom to express themselves (hence, the clothes and accessories. And how Kickin' Chicken is wearing two bandana's because yes, he is extra.) AFTER the events of The Hour of Joy. By that time they were like what? 1st-2nd graders considering the experiments that were done? Now they are more like teenagers in this AU since I still follow the plot-line of the actual Poppy Playtime story taking place 10 years later-.
As for how the group works, everybody has their own little role and is in charge of something, they aren't made useless as it is a group based off of teamwork and friendship (despite the casualties.) Here's some of the roles they fall into:
(IF I SEE ANYBODY SEXUALIZE THESE CHARACTERS ISTG. THATS ICKY AND GROSS and I will make sure you get smited by lightning, because even if these guys are aged up THEY ARE STILL MINORS!!!)
Kickin Chicken: The vice president if you will, the leaders right hand man. (Because Dogday is the leader.) He's kind of full of himself but the confidence and pep talks help the team keep motivated, even if he is a bit self-centered
Bobby Bearhug: Assistant to Kickin Chicken (although they have a rivalry.) and also the medic. Is also the one who helps Dogday with anything considering in this AU he still has half of him torn off. (More on Dogday in his own section sometime later)
Hoppy Hopscotch: Basically explores the facility in any area at any time to gather new information on ways to try and get out (all of them are actively looking to escape btw!)
Craftycorn: Maps out stuff (maps, plans, other things) using her drawing abilities, although she also acts as the therapist friend because her art is soothing to others.
Bubba Bubbaphant: THE LITERAL. EMBODIMENT. OF. THE NERD EMOJI. He is a actual know-it-all which can come in handy but that makes him seem like a dick sometimes because of his knowledge.
Picky Piggy: I don't really have anything important to add to her, since I want to keep some of her lore a secret [might be revealed through the ask page I just set up for the AU on my page] HOWEVER she is the chef of the group and is literally the only one that can cook, if anybody else tried they'd all get food poisoning LMAO.
Here's some extra things in this AU that won't go in my other posts about this AU (maybe):
(So take notes if you want.)
- Catnap is redeemed, but it takes a VERY long time for him to get out of "old habits" as I'm going to word it. (Without spoiling too much of what I have planned.)
- I don't know what to plan for The Prototype yet but I'm talking with a couple of my mutuals on discord so maybe I'll figure it out eventually
- Dogday can normally stand and do other things because of the belts he has, however he can't put them on for too long (for like at max, more than 4 hours a day.) because they will wear into the plush, and he needs to put the belts on tight or they will come loose. He only uses such method when the group goes to hunt for food or similar activities, otherwise, he just uses a wheelchair when in the groups safe environment (the Playhouse!)
- This is going to be a shock to some people, but there is NO player character in this AU, not only is this a what if the Smiling Critters survived, but it's also a what if the player character never returned to Playtime Co.! This does come with some issues, like on how the asks are going to work, but trust me, I got everything taken care of when it comes to that!
- There also isn't really any shipping in this AU at all, I'm focusing on the story/friendship dynamics more than that, so if somehow you were looking for Dogday X Catnap this is, unfortunately not the place for that.
- This AU also has the personal interpretation of Dogday being part of the experiments some of the orphanage kids faced, as I don't really vibe with the idea that Dogday might be a Playtime Co. worker??? I don't know, I'm sticking with my idea for now but I will be keeping a close eye on canon if anything confirms or denies it, and I may adjust the AU accordingly if that's the case.
- Future posts may or may not contain other Poppy Playtime characters but the main focus is the Smiling Critters and The Prototype.
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References of Dogday and Catnap are already done but I may wait a bit on Tumblr to see how well this AU is being received :)
(I spent 6 hours on all references in total 😭😭😭)
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injm · 23 days
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⠀⸺⠀⠀(⠀ 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋⠀ 𝗍𝗈⠀𝒥.⠀ )
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⌗ 🔭 . ❛❛ no rules in breakable heaven. ❜❜ ‘00 : 𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧.
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