#amug

[additivemfgug]

Keynotes for #AMUG2023 have been announced!

On March 21, Robert Ducey of LAIKA Studios & Nicholas Jacobson of the University of Colorado's Anschutz Medical Campus will present on "Collaborations Between an Animator, an Architect, and a Surgeon: The Keys to Impactful Innovation in Medicine." This collaboration has resulted in innovative designs for pediatric epilepsy, cardiology, and cleft palate.

And on March 23, Max Haot, founder and CEO of Launcher, will present on "High-Performance, Low-Cost Liquid Propulsion Enabled by AM," sharing the breakthrough additive manufacturing innovations in Launcher's E-2 liquid rocket engine and the Orbiter space tug programs.

#AMUG2023 #AMUG #additivemanufacturing #forusersbyusers

[perkunst]

Per Kunst “Breathe you in” Mixed media on 34x36” canvas #nightfly #blackcoffee #atelieramadeus #prosecco #intermezzo #mach1monkey #AMUG #northernlights #bluehour #sclafano #palermo #belltaylorbrothers #brunocatalanoart #slowmotion #porto #roma #bluesand https://www.instagram.com/p/CqY14LHuYrE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#nightfly #blackcoffee #atelieramadeus #prosecco #intermezzo #mach1monkey #amug #northernlights #bluehour #sclafano #palermo #belltaylorbrothers #brunocatalanoart #slowmotion #porto #roma #bluesand

[hawkeykirsah]

Puns and art by my daughter

#among us #amug us #puns #fan art #i laughed out loud when she showed me this #good one kiddo

[pansbones]

Trying to figure out how to draw my own hair filled me with so much hate :) but I could totally see this and it’s still funny asf to me. Please game freak make me a writer it’ll be funni

#Kamado: I don’t like them Cyllene their amug aura mocks me #how the exile should’ve went honestly

[d6volution]

Hear me out, just listen for a sec:

Jax. But like with a praise kink. Like, you're riding him and call him a good boy and he's just like 😳

Ok, that's all bye

One thing you weren't expecting when entering the digital world was to be stradding on a certain bunnys lap, sinking slowly onto his cock. His gloved hands gripped at your hips and helped you settle down onto his shaft.

"Hn.. y-yes just like that, such a good boy.." The words rolled off your tongue without a second thought, and you felt him go stiff beneath you.

"Mn.. did I say something wrong..?" Your eyes fluttered open, and you glanced down at him. He looked absolutely frazzled, his ears pointed straight, and fits cheeks flushed. That usual smug look on his face wiped clean.

"Or did I say something right.." You chuckled.

"D... Don't get ahead of yourself dollfa—." His amug facade was interrupted.

You cut him off, leaning over and whispering in his ear, "Why's that? Don't wanna be my good boy, Jax..?" He shivered on cue, his cock throbbed inside of you and he looked away embarrassed. "Filling me up so nicely.. doing such a good job.." You egged it on and could feel him twitching inside of you.

"D—Damn it, y/n.." He rolled his hips again, grip tightening on your hip, he needed to fuck you now. Ruin you, just like you were ruining him with your words alone. "K-Keep talkin' to me like that ..." He breathed, looking so vulnerable and neddy.

And you loved it.

#the amazing digital circus #ask #jax tadc #jax x reader #jaxsmut

[peachygazeh2253]

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[arian-velikan]

Scared for your life

John "Soap" Mactavish x Cagefighter!Male!Reader.

Quick oneshot that jumped on my mind while working on "Judge of your own life", a story featuring Lawyer!Male!Reader x Simon "Ghost" Riley.

Warnings: !smut but not that explicit (EVERYTHING IS CONSENSUAL)! Mild blood, depiction of violence and fluff.

Male!Reader is depicted as 1.90 m (6'2 feet) and John is 1.88 m (6'1 feet).

{Male!Reader} action name: Eos = dawn in ancient greek.

@bnh8

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Dead silence filled the ambience. One punch, two punches, a dodge, a taken hit to the temple and the parting of the two contestants.

'What? You too scared to fight me Eos?'.

The stocky builded opponent spoke in a amug tone as he whiped out the blood and warm saliva on his mouth as he narrowed his brown eyes at his enemy.

Eos didnt respond as he locked eyes contact seezing the ringing in his hears as the two began to move, circling inside the caged ring like two cats almost prone to fighting.

Eos was more quiet and his steps were more precise while the other's were heavier.

Again, dead silence filled the stadium, and the twp stared at eachother.

In a swift move the two made physical contact and...

'And the winner of this encounter is...Eos!!!'

A man in a black and white shirt and long pants shouted on the dark grey mic as he tugged Eos by the wrist and held it up while white flashes of phones and cheers filled the stadium. News reporters directed the big cameras to the winner as he was looking around while breathing heavily.

The referee then signaler to the medical troup that went to the jaw broken opponent laying on the ring's floor and brought him away while being followed by his trainer and business man.

Eon was now breathing normaly and, after he watched with his empty (eye/color)ed eyes the opponent being brought away, the looked at the referee before smirking and bringing his arms to the hair in victory before doing his signature victory sign (two fist bumbs on his chest and fist on the hair).

Thw crowd was going wild at the gesture and cheered only more.

'Hey hey! bring the camera to him! Like this!!' A news reporter said in an exciting way. 'This is his 30th victory and now he will earn on of the most prestigious prizes for his cathegory!'

While the news reporter spoke, Male!Reader shifted his gaze to the croud searching for a group of people in particular, specifically for a person. He widened and spized his eyes while spinnig slowly on his position trying to find them.

Then they locked eye contact and Eon smiled at them. Four men, sitting in the V.I.P area, two cheering their lungs out while two clapping their hands, the bearded one smiling and nodding and the masked one with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

{Male!Reader} recieved his price, a medium golden throphy with a man putting his left fist in the air and his right hand holding the golden belt of an opponent laying seated unconscius on the front left pillar on the throphy, and went to answer some questions with his manager to some news reporters.

'Damn, knew ya' boyfriend was a beast but not this'

Price said arching his eyebrows and laying on the back of the feather red chair.

'He has some decent skill, went for the unprotected part of the body, the face, and broke is jaw'

Simon adjusted his off-duty black mask and crossed his arms

'That was fucking FANTASTIC!!! Is this like the third round this evening??? I want to see more of him!!!' Kyle was over the ceiling yelling praises like 'Fucking fantastic' or 'We want to see more of you'.

John was proud of the cage fighter and he had a smile as big ad his cheeks could allow it and looked at the rest of his team on leave.

'Told you all, but I'm glad y'all adored the show, eheh, ain't dis a good one?'.

'Yer right, though I got a bit worried as he played the second match'

Laswell said while sighing and looking at her wife as she agreed and looked at the empty stadium.

After all of the people went away, they went down the stairs and waited for {Male!Reader} to exit the changing room. After he reached them they all chatted away to the main doors.

'Kid you got some fine moves! No wonder why it took you only some well placed punches to take him down'

Price spoke first giving a friendly hard pat on {Male!Reader}'s back and made him jolt before giving out a chuckle.

They all went out the stadium and, while everyone went back to the hotel, only Soap and {Male!Reader} stayed back.

'Soooo, what does my favourite fighter do in his free time? I can see slightly tan lines around the eyes and on yah arms'

Soap said in a slighlty teasing tone as they began to go to Eon's motorcycle.

'Mh, I went to the beach, worked, got up, ate and repeat. Gotta say that days are boring without yah'

He wrapped a hand around the other's waist and kissed his temple.

'Eh, you're right, civilian life is boring after all' He smiled as he hugged him.

'Sergent John Mactavish, you're the one having all the fun here, exploding things and people's heads off during missions, getting on Laswell's or Simon's nerves and not to mention always having a competition with Kyle'

He laughed as he put on his black and red motorcycle helmet while looking at him before getting another helmet and putting it on Johnny's head.

'You know lad, I think I have another idea of having fun'

Soap smirked as he traced the middle of {Male!Reader}'s clothed chest before going lower and grasping his waist and bringing him closer.

'Watch your mouth or you will end up in a situation you wont like, cheeky bastard'.

He amirked under the helmet and they both then drove off finally arriving at their flat.

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A warm fog filled the apartament accompanied by the soft noise of water running.

{Male!Reader} was tense, strangely tense, as he was huffing out hair and pressing his hands on the wall clearly not having a relaxing time as he thought so.

John was waiting for him on their shared bed, sitting and leaning his back on the bedframe while reading a book. He had a bad feeling since the start but tried to brush it off along the road sitting on the back seat of the motor cycle.

He eventually decided to go over the door and check on him.

'M'eudail (My love) are you ok? You have been there for a lot now' Soap knocked and entered. He found his boyfriend having his head down, though the figure was blurry for the steam, he was as clear as the sun how he was feeling.

'Yes, I think.'

His blurry figure turned to look at him and with his hand wiped away the white fog over the pannel of the shower door.

After some minutes of silence he spoke lowly but still audible.

'Do you want to join?'

He proposed opening slightly the door and putting his hand out. His tone was uncertain.

John didnt waste any time as he stripped and hopped on. They helped eachother wash their hair and in between their shapoo usage they didnt waste anytime exchainging kissed but it seemed that {Male!Reader} was rather...affectionate, more than normal to say the least.

'What's wrong big guy? You seem to be very touch starved'.

John said while chocking on a half-grunt as his boyfriend left a red spot on his collarbone.

'What? Cant I kiss my lad anymore?'

He looked at him squinting his {eye/color}ed eyes. He arched his eyebrow as he pushed the other to the water stained wall and continued to bite and kiss him like his life depended on it.

'Hey, I am *sighs* serious mo charaid (my friend), what's wrong?'

He tilted his neck to the side giving {Male!Reader} more access.

He wasnt one of many words, rather more action.

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When these two met, John was not in the 141 yet and he was in his first ever mission after militar graduation (I...dont know if that's a thing but bare with me). John, not even Soap, Mactavish was with a squadron to clean off a human trafficking quarter with a strong possibilty of even being a mafia outpost.

The mission went south and young Soap had to hide in a seemingly abandoned stadium nearby. Too bad that 'abandoned stadium' full of scaffoldings was in renovation and inside there was a young {Male!Reader} training for his first ever championship.

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His movements were gentle but firm and left out a choked whine while closing his eyes and biting down the warm base of the neck under him.

His tired sounds were as harsh as thrusts. Not bothering to check on the other as that was how the John prefered it.

'Not talking are we Jonnhy? Do you prefer to be filled up or what? Only some months without me reduced you in this state?'

He was serious

They both were panting heavely and parted making the distance between them a bit more. {Male!Reader} engulfed him in his embrace and pampered him with kisses.

'Sorry if I went too hard on you, I dont know what has gotten into me' he face palmed himself and looked at him sadly.

'Dont worry about it, I had harsher treatments'

{Male!Reader} fell silent and his face turned into one of mild worry as he hesintantly and softly touched the medium scar on the other's head while thinking of what the encounter with that motherfucker of a russian terrorist, Makarov.

'The first time I've seen you on that hospital bed was the worst'

He teared up but the tears were only getting mixed with the strangely scorcing water.

'you looked so pale and so without life..., all those tubes attached to your chest and the one going down your throat....and that white bandage wrapped tightly arounf your forehead'

Johnny's eyes wavered because, in their years of relationship and 20 of knowing eachother, he only saw him cry a handfull of times. He looked at him and a small smile formed on his soft face before taking Eon's face in both of his hands and smiling more.

'We need to work on your ability to express what you feel in words but that is a matter for later'

'I am not going anywere my love, not anytime soon as I promised myself to see you as the last thing before closing my eyes..'

He kissed him and after slightly parting their lips, he spoke lowly.

'My Dawn'.

.

.

.

.

Their were now laying on the sofa and watching an action movie with Mactavish blabbering about all the incorrections during the stealth missions and clearence of the rooms before looking at his boyfriend who was laying his head on his lap.

'So how about a second round? Can I ride you this time?'

His tone was rather happy and he had big puppy eyes too.

{Male!Reader} was face palming himself mentally and physically.

'You really are bored aren't you?'

He looked at him and sighed before nodding.

'On the bed, now.'

-The End

#call of duty #male reader #cod x male reader #tf 141 #cod mw2 #john soap mactavish #john soap mctavish smut #john x male reader #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod #cod modern warfare #cod mw3

[saintchaser]

"AND, WITH THE SCORE OF THREE HUNDRED TO TWO HUNDRED NINETY, THE SLYTHERINS WIN THE MATCH!" remus shouted in his microphone as both of the teams started zooming down and hitting the ground.

dorcas meadowes seemed to have other plans, though. plans they gave had in mind ever since they entered the pitch and shook the hand of one very amug gilderoy lockhart.

they flew over to the gryffindor stands where marlene had been very loudly cheering not on the team in itself, but for them, and them only.

"hey mckinnon," they said, dangling down from their broom upside down. "give me a kiss?"

"very well, then." marlene grabbed dorcas' face and gave them a full kiss on the mouth.

james turned his head away and gagged in fake disgust. peter covered his eyes, considering the moment one of privacy. mary and sirius cheered loudly, remus joined them too, although farther away from them in the commentator's cabin.

"remember we won the house cup year," dorcas whispered in their girlfriend's ear. marlene scoffed.

"well i won you, so i think i win."

#quidditch gfs <3 #best trope ever i don't even accept other prompts i don't accept criticism (/lh /j of course) #remus lupin #sirius black #james potter #peter pettigrew #lily evans #mary macdonald #dorcas meadowes #marlene mckinnon #dorlene #dorlene fluff #dorlene july event #my writing

[whaddahelk]

#whaddahelk #polls #gnomecore #gnome #Jerma #dwarf #Pennsylvania #hobbit #Stewart little

[additivemfgug]

#AMUG #ForUsersByUsers #AMUG2023

[perkunst]

Per Kunst “ Cafe Late” Mixed media on 34x36” canvas. #nightfly #atelieramadeus #amug #bodylanguage #caribbeanartist #norwegianartist #mach1monkey #belltaylorbrothers #naturalhair #afro #prosecco #brunocatalanoart #sclafani #rome #lisbon #tobagoartgallery #mosskunstforening #jeløya #oslofjorden https://www.instagram.com/p/CqGyai7ueh1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#nightfly #atelieramadeus #amug #bodylanguage #caribbeanartist #norwegianartist #mach1monkey #belltaylorbrothers #naturalhair #afro #prosecco #brunocatalanoart #sclafani #rome #lisbon #tobagoartgallery #mosskunstforening #jeløya #oslofjorden

[airmanisr]

G-AMUG, DHC-1 Chipmunk, Salisbury Hall, c. June 1975 by Gordon Riley Via Flickr: Wreckage obtained after a fatal accident, used as spares during the restoration of WP790 and then destroyed.

#DHC-1 #aircraft

[xo-cuteplosion-xo]

I have figured out how to avoid burnout and keep up!

i'm going to rotate amug my platforms

Tumblr day

A03 day

Quotev day (for my original story which i now have several chapters out for!)

rest day before cycle starts again

Notifications of course will be checked. I just don't plan to write unless it's a spur of the moment piece on a day that isn't Tumblr

#lu update 🎀 #I think this will help avoid months without a post #never tried scheduales for writing before #idk if it will work

[y2fear]

AMUG announces scholarship recipients for 2024 conference

[eloenmaerdrym]

We are all mad

Credits TRUTH Collective / Rain – Fatpack @ Anthem  ❤Izzie’s – Face & Body Blood & Wounds (LeLutka Evo X) cheezu. maple dress : FLF AMug – Murder Gacha – #3 Killer Knife (Bento)

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#Anthem #cheezu #eloen other&039;s world #eloen&039;s other world #fashion #halloween #Izzie&039;s #Mug #releases #TRUTH COLLECTIVE #Wasabi

[pastel-fox-the-silly]

Fanart for @mg-draws-things because they are cool 👍

Amug us =]

#art #silly art tag #digital art #silly little guy #fanart #among us