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#I did this in my lunch break
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*RosePearl Gemling Jumpscaee*
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And Lore dump…Istg I keep lore dumping about the wrong things
But anyways it’s below if you’d like to read it. If not; get ready to see these guys a lot because the gemling stuff is actually important to the AU and not just fun (although I am having fun with these guys)
The RosePearl kids were born sometime durning the war and spent most of their (very unfortunately) short lives fighting each other and alongside each other.
Barlow and Rosemary have always had animosity toward each other even since they were barely walking leaving Bosco to defuse the tension.
Barlow’s anamosity just might be her interlaced hatred of being a Pearl and Rosemary not having to try as hard to be a good fighter/soilder. He’s trying his best and live to his mother’s legacy and if anything were to happen to them, he would like to be the new acting leader of the rebellion. Although her façade of the prefect golden child slips every now and then.
Rosemary wants nothing to do with the war as much as most gems seem to want nothing to do with her. People have always called her the strange child of Rose and her unnerving eyes make it harder to even walk up to people.
Bosco, the youngest, is just trying his best to get by. He really, really wants to be a leader like his mother (Rose) and be able to strike fear in others and be someone people look up too. But he’s just so small and scrawny and Barlow has already convinced everyone he’s a better fit for a leader and has already led several successful battles. If only he could be half of what Barlow is.
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xstarrydawnx · 27 days
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sooo no longer you amirite?
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eddiesxangel · 4 months
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18+ only. Smut.
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“Please, Eddie! please! I want to cum so bad, please…I can’t I can’t” you cried.
It has been so long, days really, where you just couldn’t do it. It wasn’t for lack of trying. Something just wasn’t clicking.
Eddie’d been working at your clit for an hour at least. Mostly with his mouth but he would switch to his hands. Your could feel it build and build but nothing.
“You can baby, you’re too in your head.”
“No I can’t!” You sobbed.
“Shhhh it’s ok baby, I’m going to try with my cock see if that helps”
“Okay.” You sniffled. All you wanted was to be normal again. It’s not like you can’t cum, just life hasn’t been so kind to you recently. To say you’re stressed would to put it mildly.
He feels like he is failing you. He has been trying so hard to please you to, to make you claim him as yours. To be washed over with the same pleasure that you give him.
Eddie sighs a breath of relief as his solid cock slides inside of your tight wet cunt. He watches as he pulls out is glistening from your juices, before you swallow him back in.
A breathy moan leaves your throat. You feel like you’re on fire, the way Eddie stretches you out never fails to make your burn for him. He fills up every inch of your being.
“Come’on baby, you can do this. You’re being so good for me. Such a good girl.” He praised knowing it should help. He would rather die than not have your cum tonight. He will stay up all night if he has to.
“Honey please.” You’re almost sobbing from how badly you want it. How badly you need it.
“I got you, yes that’s it, squeezing me so fucking good” his hips snapped into you relentlessly, just like he knows you like it.
“More, please” he could hardly hear your voice cracking. Emotions took over, your head filled with nothing but desire and want.
Eddie grips the backs of your thighs and pushes you deeper into the bed. Your knees basically beside your ears as he folds you in half, his cock only slipping into you deeper as he does so.
“Stay there” he commands as his one hand slips from your leg to work at your swollen clit.
“Yes yes yes” you pleaded as his cock brushed the walls of your cunt and his rough but delicate fingers teased your bundle of nerves.
You could feel it building again. You were begging your body to give in this time. Your core tightened as the coil just kept getting stronger.
“You can do this baby, I got you. Let go for me” Eddie kissed on you. He adored you and loved you and finally you felt like you were about to snap. A bolt of lightning traveled through you as your orgasm took over. A cry of relief leaves your lips but Eddie seals the sound with a kiss as Eddie ruts into you. His own orgasm washing over as his cum fills you.
As Eddie’s speed spills out of you so do tears.
“Shhh baby it’s ok”
“Thank you” you can help but sob, tears of pleasure, pain and relief all rolled into an orgasmic ball.
“I’m so proud of you.” Eddie stokes your hair lovingly as he wraps his body around you protectively. His love, his life, he would do anything for you.
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gertritude-art · 4 months
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mom, can you come pick me up? i'm not sick. i just don't want to be here anymore.
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crystallizedtwilight · 11 months
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Part 1 | Part 2
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spacenintendogs · 6 months
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rose if ur doing requests I’d actually die to see more toothless I ADORE how you draw dragons (toothless doing a silly art project)
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K love u bye bye
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hiccup: that doesn't look ANYTHING like me
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stafell · 1 year
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Ignoring her crush on Frankie, call that
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Hear me out… it’s the same character
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retroautomaton · 8 months
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the way I drink coffee in public should be psychoanalyzed.
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eyeballdrawer · 8 months
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Still his biggest fan regardless
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shesmore-shoebill · 2 months
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potentially wont have enough time again today for a video compilation for smosh girlies week day 4. so. Juuuust in case, I want to say that Angela as Lex Foster in Starkid Productions rewrote something primal in my brain.
Like listen Angela is an incredibly talented comedic force but. You watch her as Lex Foster in Black Friday and NMT: Yellowjacket and get a girl who is being crushed under the weight of trying to protect and support her sister in the face of systemic poverty and otherworldly forces and no soft places to land. Girl who loves her sister so much in a world that does not love them and will do anything- anything to keep her safe. Girl working a shitty dead end job with shitty dead end prospects tired as shit trying to get by with just her and her sister and her bf. She's sassy and a little rude and so flawed and so, so tired. She saves the world anyway! She even smokes weed. Starkid IS known for comedy but im just saying if you've ever wanted Angela to rip your heart out with a dramatic character. it exists. (especially Yellowjacket).
also she looks like this in YJ:
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buckleys-diaz · 2 years
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—thank you.
she is the poem | june bates
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divine-misfortune · 3 months
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cancelling the rest of my plans for the day bc your fleshlight post about phantom has me on the floor and I can NOT get up
The post in question :))
Dew stares up at him through those pale eyelashes. A look that could have been soft, innocent. Should have been. No, Dew was watching him with the attentiveness of a hungry dog despite everything else about him being relaxed. At ease. Something Phantom was far from.
Face still colored with humiliation, Dew only sought to deepen the violet in his cheeks - he wanted his embarrassment to be vivid, the closest thing to tangible he could get.
The fire ghoul kept his fingers curled around the hard plastic regardless of his little mewls of protest. Slowly rocking it back and forth, just enough to tug at his knot (but more so to remind him of how pathetic it was to be trapped in fucking fleshlight) and let a little bit of his cum dribble out. There had been the beginnings of a wet spot on the front of his pants to begin with, a little overzealous with lube, but it was growing to become far more noticeable.
Dew smiled up at him with the faintest hint of teeth as Phantom's nails dug into the couch cushions, another sound of objection starting to bubble up but Dew hushed him before it found its way to the surface.
"Just helping bug," he shifted onto his knees. "Wanna make sure you're properly taken care of."
His pale hair slipped from where it had been tucked behind his ear as he dipped his head, forked tongue flicking out to grace where skin and silicone met. Phantom screwed his eyes shut and tried not to buck upwards at the warmth of Dew's exhale. Breath audibly hitching when he was given more, he didn't know if it was too much or not enough. It was something and he couldn't wrap his mind around it, or anything for that matter. His brain was still fuzzy, had been since he'd first popped the head of his cock into the toy now serving as a means of torture, but Dew was steadily pushing him towards having straight up static in his skull with every little movement.
When Dew kissed over his sack in an oddly sweet gesture before taking one of his balls into his mouth, it was decidedly too much. Phantom sounded wounded with his cry and Dew let out a pleased sound in response. Little vibrations to accompany the languid caress of his tongue and Phantom's eyes were nearly crossing.
"Dew - Dew, fuck, you gotta-"
He pulled off with a satisfying pop that left the little ghoul sagging into the couch.
"I know baby, i know" the sympathy in his voice was just honey masking the medicine. "Your balls still feel so full, must hurt so bad."
"Wh..." he blinked slowly, brows drawing together.
Dew tutted at him and got off the floor, finding a new home straddling his lap. Phantom couldn't help that his hands automatically went to place on his waist, his blind obedience earned him a soft chuckle. Holding the toy steady in one hand, the other came to cup his jaw and turn his face upwards before Dew kissed him.
It was no longer a gentle push towards that far away headspace, more like a full-on shove when Dew's tongue slipped into his mouth. He could taste himself, kinda salty but heady all the same, mixed with something floral lingering in the other ghoul's mouth. Kinda reminded him of Mountain's breakfast teas. Familiar and the last solid thing he could hope to latch onto to not slip entirely, but that lasted as long as it took for Dew to start shifting the toy again.
Phantom moaned into his mouth, allowing Dew to lick that much deeper. There was a bit more give to the toy now, his knot deflating slowly, slower than he'd like but too quick for Dew's liking.
He pulled back and Phantom found himself sitting there with his tongue lolling out of his mouth, fixated on the string of saliva connecting them up until it broke.
"Gonna help you feel good," Dew's thumb stroked his jaw. "Make my good boy feel good, doesn't that sound nice?"
"But...'M sensitive."
"Just sensitive cause you didn't do a good enough job, silly boy."
"I-I didn't?"
Dew shook his head and tsked. Phantom's ears pinned back at his apparent disappointment but still twitched at the slick sound of the fleshlight stroking over him. The immediate discomfort of overstimulation felt further off but still around the corner, it wouldn't take much for the pinpricks of agonizing pleasure to dig into him again.
"I'm just gonna take care of you, get that knot nice and fat so nothing spills out."
His eyes fluttered when Dew's thumb pushed between his lips, heavy head dropping against the back of the couch with a groan. Dew had found an unfortunately efficient motion. Like a more complicated handjob in a way, stroking, twisting as soon as he felt resistance to his pull. Effectively milking him for everything he had - and Dew planned on taking everything he had to give. He could feel the last of the blood in his head rushing towards his cock. Traitorously staying fat and continuing to ache, his knot threatening to swell again, Dew had more control of his body than he did.
"Wanna see you fuck this pretty little pussy full."
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carmsgarms · 2 months
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Ready for a weirdly specific headcanon that's been gnawing at my brain lately?
I read 1 (one) fic where tav was skipping rocks on the water and the idea of how each companion would approach giving Tav a rock as a gift has not left my brain.
Halsin, wyll, and Karlach: they all go out specifically to look for nice smoothe flat rocks.
Halsin comes back with the most perfect skipping stone nature could provide. Tav is afraid to throw it in the water because it's such a sweet sentiment. He then occasionally brings more as he finds them since he's always walking around outside.
Wyll goes out looking for one but also starts keeping an eye out while travelling, somehow he is better at finding them than anyone else.
Lae'zel thinks it's a waste of time, but once she sees Wyll constantly bringing tav rocks, she has to make it a competition on who can find the best ones.
Karlach comes back with an entire armful and pockets full of flat rocks and wants tav to drop what they're doing immediately and go skip rocks together. It becomes a regular occurrence any time she's left at camp.
Gale finds a really pretty rock, polishes it himself with magic, and enchants it so it always comes back and you can skip it infinitely.
Astarion doesn't think about it until one night he's out hunting or something and he sees a rock perfect for skipping and remembers tav likes skipping rocks. If we're doing a spawn run, he'd probably also go out of his way to grab one if he saw it. But he tries to act like it's not a big deal.
Shadowheart is similar to Astarion, she probably wouldn't go out of her way looking for them but she would pick one up if she saw one. She would make a big deal of giving it to you though, acting like it's a grand gesture.
I don't know enough about Minthara to say anything but she'd probably just chuck rocks at your head and laugh?
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lunarcrown · 8 months
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bravo is like my blorbo. i love him. i want to punch him but i love him. i also haven't read much of htp so that's probably key information.
HAHAFG here is ur grumpy blorbo in a special bravo blorbo box :)
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DIO's Phantom Blood head jar origin story
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I wonder how many pet shops Wang visited before finding the right fish tank for DIO
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