#but THOSE ROBES??!?

[schoernchen]

I binged Our flags means death this weekend and had to do some fanart of these lovely bozos <3

#hugging it out #all those robes #fantastic hair decisions in ofmd #cute art - I mean it's Stede and Ed #gentlebeard #blackbonnet #our flag means death #art #fanart #my fanart #blackbeard #stede bonnet #ed x stede #ofmd stede #blackbeard x stede #edward x stede #ofmd fanart #edward teach #ofmd #ofmd fandom #digitalart #illustration

[anemonet]

thinking about portraits of young ladies with their cats. and Also suns robes

#rain world #seven red suns #spearmaster #they are my babygirl and they desvere everything ever me thinks (both suns and spearmaster) #im having fun with iterators robes again yippe!!!!! #also sm got so smoll im so sosrry baby why you look like that im sorry #anyhow anyhwo i had fun #man i miss doing lineaart imdidlty i should dra mor elineart #but this is nice too i gues..... #also i will say last nigth i fougth every insict ever to not draw suns in the middle of the igith necaus ei rememebred my own art of this b #g i love them so much their great #anyhow anyhow!! #we are listning to roomates by malcome todd #also can anyoen tell ive been into xianxia stuff again??? just me ahem ayeha #!! #oh my god i forgot the fandom tags i need to add those wops #srs #tw bright colors #just to be safe!!!!

[preqvelle]

He's like, "Do you see this absolutely hog stealing my limelight tsk ask tsk ..."

#papa emeritus iv #popia #re imperatour #imperatour #my gifs #queue #ghost band #copia #ghost #the band ghost #papa iv #majestic in those robes #phantom ghoul

[girlbossblackbeard]

in a completely non-joking, genuinely narrative and writing analysis way, i do seriously believe we may get to "see" stede and ed have sex this season. there have been 2 explicit and one kinda implied mentions/discussions of sex so far: the first is obviously when ed tells ghost Hornigold how two of the pros of choosing to live are "intercourse" (nerd) and orgasms. on the one hand, yes, that's an easy joke to make that will be sure to get a laugh out of it. on the other hand, the writers could have literally written anything else in the entire world. they have so many options for other jokes that would've landed just as well or better than what they went with, and yet they chose to have Ed mention those two things. how interesting. the second example is, of course, anne and mary ribbing Ed and Stede about them clearly not having sex or any sexual experiences with each other yet. again, there are sooooooo many ways the writers could drive home how deranged those two buckwild lesbians are and yet they went with the call out on the status of Ed and Stede doing it. very interesting indeed. The last, more amorphous example is Ed breaking his kiss with Stede and asking if they can take things slow. granted, that could be related to a bunch of different things that aren't sex related, however we know Stede has already basically confessed how in love with Ed he is to his face and they were already best friends basically as soon as they met each other, which starts to narrow down the options for what Ed is referring to pretty quickly. he also only broke the kiss after Stede grabbed Ed to intensify the kiss which further supports this theory. sooooo tl;dr - i think we're gonna see those two middle aged dads do it bc the writers have been seeing the seeds for the past 3 eps

#now the only question that remains is: who will be crying the hardest during that scene: Ed Stede or me? #ofmd #our flag means death #blackbonnet #gentlebeard #ofmd s2 #edward teach #stede bonnet #ofmd s2 spoilers #ofmd s2 speculation #additional evidence: those two WHORES being in bed TOGETHER while stede is SHIRTLESS and Ed is in a ROBE in the trailer for ep 6 #also stede pushing Ed up against the wall in that trailer I truly fear for my heart health on the 19th

[satans-knitwear]

Survived the week! (again 😎)

Treat me ~ Tip Me ~ More of me

#fishnet friday #Happy fishnet Friday to all those who may celebrate! #satans knitwear #girls with piercings #alt pinup #pinup girl #pretty lingerie #Fishnet tights #fishnet bodysuit #bi girl #cheeky #uk girl #wlw #Satin and lace robe

[credensjustitiam]

imagine being friends with bugs and rats in your childhood during the black plague

#bsd #my art #fyodor dostoyevsky #silly sketch dont take it seriously #as for the robes the ones we saw looked very monastery issued so even though he claimed to be a minstrel i dont believe him #so he is like a monk apprentice here...? i dont know much about those times to say anything frankly #bungou stray dogs

[agiftfrombelow]

Thank you @xmajordumps for your immaculate taste and for silver-fox Narinder 🙌 He's been haunting me ever since so I had to draw him.

#A Gift From Below #cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb narinder #cult of the lamb the one who waits #i see those grays and I sigh #just HELLO #plus his robe design is my favorite #the rosary on him wrist too hhh #the one who waits #cotl narinder #cotl the one who waits #cotl toww #cult of the lamb fanart

[ramblingoak]

Countdown together now

And say the words that you’ll 

learn

#archangelooooooOOOOOOOOO #those fucking robes are gorgeous #year zero #papa emeritus iv #copia #popia #nameless ghouls #the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #imperatour

[laz-kay]

Oh, look at that.

That’s just a camp, old man.

He’s my hero.

#he’s so girlypop #like look at those curlers and robe #he slays #rabbit #rabbit (wtp) #winnie the pooh #pooh’s heffalump movie

[peachyhoolagan]

The boy with stars at his fingertips

#I know there’s glitter in those robe pockets #dhailjsdjlsjflsijfhsojfjiosf #I’ve done so much today I’m LOOSIMG it #star wars rebels #ezra bridger #ahsoka series #ahsoka spoilers #ahsoka #my art

[panthermouthh]

The death character with the shroud and halo is INCREDIBLE!!! I cannot overstate how much i love their design and how you drew them. Truly beautiful work!! Also, excellent song choice in the caption

Thank you! I may have given myself brain worms about it last night. Here’s a little more art and lore I’ve done today :)

#my art #asks #grim reaper #gothic #southern gothic #o death #was thinking a bit more on MortalityTM yesterday for various reasons #this might be a good character to explore those thoughts with #I’m also not entirely sure how I want it’s robes to fall #I want the decay to show a bit I don’t want to just shroud it in black #but does it look a bit strange to only have the bottom half covered? 🤔

[astral-schools]

guys who cannot budget to save their lives

ft. @viatoraether's Genevieve

#wizard101 #w101 #wizard101 fandom #w101 fandom #w101 oc #wizard101 oc #sal art #i need to make proper refs for my guys #technically aedan's in-game fit is different for Stat Reasons but i like those robes better #actually finny's gear is different too. he has darkmoor shit now #but the armor is boring so he gets his Iconic Fit #i hate doing backgrounds thats why theyre blurred so much #gen and finny are besties <3 #oc: Orion #oc: Finny #oc: Aedan

[mattodore]

can y’all watch mattodore for me while i go smoke

#(by smoke i mean i finally went through the screenshots so i’m gonna go edit) #(…i took a nap jdvdnfbf) #river dipping #echthroi #ts4 #ts4 edit #theodore doe #matthias evanoff #if you saw that post i made last morning that’s where these come from #matthias’s little robe lmaoooo #phone in hand with a text just sent you knowww he was telling imani sorry he’s late to brunch again he had to take care of theo’s needs #…also yeah i did just edit these screenshots a bit just to make this post 🚶 #i think i wanna make sure most of the stuff i post is edited now just bc i like looking back at even the throw-away posts #i’m just. constantly going through my own ocs tags 🤷 i love those little guys what can i say

[dirtytransmasc]

[mild tw for marital rape/forced 'consent' its only referenced a little, but it feels necessary to mention it]

imagine Alicent only standing up for herself when Aegon is in the picture. Imagine her talking her son to her chambers cause he's fussy and won't go down for bed and was asking for his mum, and she has him tucked close, blissfully asleep, and Viserys calls for her.

she knows she can't refuse, but she tells the servant he had sent to make him aware of Aegon's state. he still demands that she be brought to his chambers and that the babe go back to his nursemaid. she looks down at her baby, who's now woken due to the disturbance, who is staring up at her with soft tired eyes, a little yawn escaping him.

she doesn't want to go, she doesn't want to be forced to take her husband, to pleasure him at her own discomfort. she doesn't want to leave her son, to have him sent back to bed where he will remain restless and in the care of someone who is not his mother. she had never want to refuse more than she did in that moment.

she hesitates, her facade falters. Aegon is still looking up at her as tears well up in her eyes. he quirks his head at her, fingers reaching for her cheeks as if to comfort her. with a sudden conviction, she takes him in her arms, rising from the bed, requesting a robe and a blanket. when her servant looks at her in question, she clarifies that she will be taking Aegon with her and does not wish to rouse him in attempts to dress him. they look at her with shock, but don't voice the concern written on their faces.

they bring her Viserys's favorite robe. Alicent recognizes it from her time with Rhaenyra and Aemma. she's worn it before, Viserys has made sure the servants bring it to her every time he requests her. she hates the way it feels against her skin, knowing why he makes her wear it. she wraps aegon in his blanket, soft and royal blue, his hands beginning to play with its golden tassles as she tucks him inside her robe, pressed to her chest with care.

even as fear bites at her heels, anxiety churning her stomach, she walks to Viserys's chamber with her held high. she knows she is only asking for her husband's wrath; she knows she should just obey him, but she just can't. her son will not suffer a sleepless night and horrid following day all because her husband feels the need to use her body once more. he will not suffer at his father's hands tonight, even if she has to endure Viserys's anger for it.

she enters her husband's chambers, finding him in bed, in a white night gown, clearly ready to use her; he was never subtle when he asked for her, not even the first time.

she pauses in the doorway, pulling back the robe slightly, making him aware of Aegon's presence. she watches his face fall, barely muted anger. she holds onto Aegon tighter. part of her fears he may hurt her for this disturbance, but more of her fears he will hurt Aegon on her behalf.

"I told the damned servants to take him," his voice is warped and cruel, just an angry scowl of sorts.

"Aegon is not well, dear husband... I could not leave him," she admits before he can say anything else. she puts her foot forward as a mother, hoping to claim mercy from the man who made her one.

he mutters something in response, not quite loud enough for her to hear. she has a feeling she is grateful for that.

"what was it you needed, my dear?" she tries to sound sweet and kind, in attempts to abate his anger, "I'm sure I could still attend to it."

"you know what I wanted," he yelled. it had been the first time he'd truly raised his voice to her. she couldn't help but gasp, stepping back one step, than two, stopping when Aegon began to fuss, curling around him instead.

"Please Viserys, the baby." she ducks her head down to press her against his whispy white hair. her son his huffing, as if about to cry, and she's sure if she could see his face, his little cheeks would be red and his eyes would be crinkled and wet, his lip puckered. she begins to rock him slightly, still afraid to move.

"your'e dismissed," he grunts, but his tone gives it away. she knows he doesn't mean it, the if she leaves she will be in more trouble. she questions staying, calling a servant to take Aegon and giving him what he wants, but decides against it. he would not come before her son, not now, not ever.

"I'm sorry, my dear, another night, when I do not have Aegon to tend to," she forces some cheer into her tone, "he is still so young, so helpless. he needs his mother. I'm sure you understand?"

"he is not the only one in need of you." he had not lost his anger yet. not even for the sake of his son.

"yes, of course. forgive me. only he is not as understanding as you, my love." that wasn't the truth, Aegon was more kind and understanding at a year old, than viserys was in all of his years. "I will leave now. I am sorry for the disturbance."

she pauses for a moment, waiting for her husbands reaction. when he doesn't lash out at her, she breathes a quiet sigh of relief, feeling as though she has evaded a great beast. her heart calms in her chest, slowing from its fluttering and her stomachs stops its dizzing ache. she questions turning and running, fleeing from his presence before he can change his mind, but knows better.

she hurries to his side, eyeing him all the while, each step calculated, avoiding cracking any eggshells, until she is close enough to kiss his cheek. he allows it, and gives Aegon grace when he reaches out for him, letting him play with his finger a moment, before pulling it away, not even turning away fully before sneering. she takes that as her cue to leave, this one being much more genuine than the last.

"goodnight dear husband." he says nothing. she takes Aegon's little hand, waving it slightly, "say goodnight Aegon."

her son tries to imitate her, though unintelligible, as a toddler would. she continues to smile and coo at him even when his father ignores him, not letting him feel his father's scorn, quickly turning towards the door and back to her own chambers.

the second the door is close she feels herself sag, she would have fallen to the floor right then and there had there not been kingsgaurd watching. instead she holds her head high once more, walking calm and steady, like a queen should.

Aegon settles his forehead against her collar, giving a great yawn against her skin. she smiles at him fondly, kissing his brow, earning a tired little giggle from him. it hits her that he is unaware of the trouble he just saved her from. she feels equal parts relief as she does terror; she hopes he never knows, never understands, but is so so thankful for it none the less.

the second she steps into her chambers she pulls of the robe, setting it aside carefully despite the pain it brings her, respecting the memories it carried. she pulls back the covers before smothering her and her son amongst them. he's quick to curl against her, quite tuckered out after their harrowing adventure, even if he was unaware of its true weight. she herself still wanted to cry, but was similarly too tired to keep her eyes open for another moment. tomorrow, she tells herself, tomorrow will be difficult, but tonight you have your son, tonight you have a chance to rest.

so she does, she holds him close, tracing fingers over the gold threaded patterned of his blanket, feeling the shifting of his chest as he breathes and the tickle of his hair against her neck. all is well in that moment. she drifts to sleep at the thought.

#omage to Aemma's robe that we see alicent wearing in episode 3 (I believe. it was when she was helping bathe viserys) #cause I know he made her wear it cause he's a monster #this is set prior to Helaena's conception. aegon is tiny. and alicent is still naive to the true extents of viserys's abuse. #especially to the fact that despite all of the love she holds for her children and how badly she wishes to always pick them first #his abuse and the stockholm syndrom that follow it will turn her against her children. aegon in particular. #maybe not against. but acrid and foul. her pain overtaking her love. she still tries so hard to protect them though. if you get what I mean #its otto's fault too and they should both die #anyway #I'm just in my feels with these two #we didn't get enough scenes of them together especially when they were both young and I wanted to give alicent a moment were she fought bac #she refused to give him what he wanted. she chose her child over him. she stood up for herself and what she wanted. #she earned that moment #I know she was choking through those “my dears” and “my loves” but she had to for formalities sake #angst in the front fluff in the back #even if the fluff is laced with angst #letting alicent be soft and love her son #I needed it #aegon targaryen #aegon ii targaryen #alicent hightower #anti viserys i targaryen #pro team green #hotd #house of the dragon #I love them your honor

[roomy-ghosted]

My feelings towards ao3 this morning.

#baldurs gate 3 #astarion #bg3 astarion #like-i get it. but- #please. please for the love of god. just fluff or non-sexual fics. #for five seconds. #please. #I can only handle so much corn. especially when it's almost all geared just towards women. #this is all /lh i dont actually care all that much- but there comes a point where theres too much and all a man wants to do #is hold another man close. or go on perfume dates or pottery lessons with another man. #small things to help healing or gentle things or silly playful things. #hell- even taking care of all the spawn with Astarion in the bad ending- #why are all the bad ending fics ive seen corn btw? I've seen like- zero non-corn ones. #i get it. I get the vibe. but like- also. consider. like- maybe I wanna read angst with. with no corn?? please? #I've got 4 unposted fluffy fics im working on. One being hurt-comfort with some extra hurt #which i had to stop writing for a bit today because it was hurting a bit TOO much. #but yea. a little less corn for Astarion? for those who aren't horndogs? please? or just don't wanna fuck him because they #dont wanna hurt him more- (im not at the point in game where he's comfy with sex again yet-) #BESIDES GALE IN THE WAVEMOTHER ROBES IS RIGHT THERE PEOPLE- #LIKE COME ON. IF YOU'RE GONNA SEXUALISE A MAN HE'S RIGHT THERE WITH HIS PUPPY DOG EYES AN HAIRY CHEST. #There needs to be more sexualisation of Gale. NO I don't take no for an answer (Astarion is still my favourite though-)

[dreamtuna]

Look At Me

Attack on Titan - Levi x Reader || smut, I tried to keep Reader gender neutral, facefucking, "good girl"

Levi’s fingers tangle in your hair, gripping hard, pulling at your scalp.

“Look at me,” he demands with a rough voice, desire evident in the hoarse words. “Look at me while you taste me.”

You obey. It’s a struggle but you always obey. Eventually, anyway. His lust makes your mouth water as you open wide for him, taking as much of the head in your mouth as you can while still maintaining eye contact. He knows you’re struggling, but the way you push yourself to obey him drives him even crazier with desire than he already was. You moan around him, taking more of his cock in your mouth, your tongue dancing against the underside of his shaft as you try to relax. Eventually it’s all too much and your eyes flutter shut. He pulls at your hair again, and you look back at him with a groan.

“Good girl, keep looking at me,” Levi moans. “You just sit there looking pretty and let me do all the work, okay?”

He thrusts in your mouth and the way he inhales sharply as you gag on him is enough to have you pulsating, your stomach doing flips for him. You focus hard on his eyes even as the tears well in your own. His other hand strokes your cheek. The contrast between his two hands, the pain and pleasure, has your head and heart reeling. He has you so weak as your drool coats your chin.

He uses your mouth like this, whispering sweet words of encouragement. He loves when you’re so good for him, loves the way you please him. It doesn’t take long before his fingers are tightening in your hair, pulling almost too painfully, but you persevere in pursuit of his pleasure. He pulls out and that sweet nectar shoots onto your tongue and skin. He’s breathing heavily, chest heaving like he’d just run a marathon to get to you. His fingers finally loosen their grip, his eyes softening. The way he looks down at you, so full of love and affection, has you melting.

He drops to his knees in front of you, lips immediately finding your own. He loves that he can taste himself on your tongue. You’re his. You’re all his. Even as his nose smears his cum over your skin he doesn’t flinch away, holding you against him for what feels like an eternity.

When he pulls back you dart in, kissing his nose clean and smiling gently at him. He watches you with wonder.

Stroking your hair, his lips tug up in the tiniest smile. “You’re so beautiful,” Levi tells you. And, although it took you a lifetime to get there, you certainly feel it with him.

#this is not the robe levi piece i was teasing i just found myself staring at gudetama levi and wanted to be between those juicy thighs okay #levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #levi x reader #levi ackerman smut #aot x reader #aot smut #attack on titan #dream writes #dream writes: short #n.sfw