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the-anxious-axolotl · 4 months
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Hey!! Recently discovered your artwork and I am absolutely in love- it’s so soft and dreamlike, it makes me feel comfy when I look at it. agshfjfhfh
Requesting to see Ink in All-Seeing Donut or Error in Stellar Maris :D
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All-Seeing Donut
Ty so much!!!! Dreamlike is def the vibe, rly glad it comes through so well :D
Also lowkey think this might be the best Ink I’ve ever done lol
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clownsuu · 1 year
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Wait do you ship Wally and howdy too? Or are they platonic?
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I ship em pretty hard ngl, but it’s safe for anyone to assume my arts stuff of them is platonic/just spooki banter (specially since it’s canon for Wally to smooch his homies- or at least air smooch JDDHD)
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got a little carried away with this one... outfit sent by @chocolategothwolfhorse <3
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somnimagus · 11 months
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taking him very seriously as you can see. in other news i can't look at fictional depictions of food without desperately wanting the food
[id in alt!]
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earphonejackx · 4 months
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✶﹒ AN: happy new year’s everyone! I’m glad to be back
✶﹒ Street racer! ningguang x f!reader
✶﹒ Cursing, SLIGHT NSFW(not smut), making out, possessive behavior
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✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who purposely goes out of her way to make out with you on her car before the race, so she can let the others know that you’re all hers.
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who always insists to drive, anywhere you go. She needs you to be her passenger princess ;( “C’mon babe, you don’t even have to lift a finger.”
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who always puts her hand on your thigh as she drives. She likes to hold it for comfort ;)
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who tells you to fix your attitude, as your slammed her car door. “Fix that attitude before I fuck it out of you.” After that you couldn’t walk for days.
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who is always standing on business. She knows what she wants and shell get it. That includes winning the race for you <3
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who loves it when you tease her! It makes her more mad during the race so she can bring all that energy in the bed with you ;))
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who almost got into a fight with one of the contestants named Beidou. She tried to hit on you during down time but Beidou decided to make a challenge…
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who was mad when she found out if Beidou won the race she’d want her to share you with her! Absolutely not, Ningguang couldn’t let her win.
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who ended up tying with Beidou in the race. She couldn’t believe she lost, but she wasn’t about to give you up that quickly.
✶﹒Street racer! Ningguang who made love to you on her car for everyone to see including Beidou to show everyone who you belong to. Her.
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songsofadelaide · 4 months
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A craving
cw/tw: future fic, female reader, established relationship, pro hero bakugou x ??? gf, masturbation, fluff and smut but no actual smut, mentions of cheating ideation, slightly jealous bakugou, but he's also very giving lol. wc: 1.1k words
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[ B. Katsuki さん: Gonna be home late again. Don't wait up. ]
Following a particularly hard week of working on a big case, you rarely saw the shadow of your boyfriend at home. You sighed and placed your phone on your bedside table as you got up to do your laundry.
While you didn't pay mind to it much since his job as a Pro Hero comes ahead of everything else, you did feel a bit lonely especially since you were already rather used to his loud storytelling and the silly noises he made whenever he was there. No one in your apartment complex knew who your boyfriend was, but your landlady knew he was quite an energetic figure with all the noise complaints she's been receiving from your unit. Earlier this morning, she even asked if you guys already broke up because she hasn't heard even a peep from your unit in the last two weeks. You assured her that things were all right and that your boyfriend was just especially busy due to a case he was working on. 
You decided to throw in some of Katsuki's stuff in the laundry so he can have a clean set of clothes once his case is finished. You were surprised to see his favourite orange hoodie in the hamper and couldn't help but hold it close all of a sudden. 
He always smelled dizzyingly sweet so you expected the same scent to emanate from his clothes. While you chucked his other clothes in the washer, you decided to hold onto the hoodie for a bit longer, wearing it over your oversized shirt as you plopped down on your bed. 
Ah. There was something strange going on in your head and you didn't like it at all. The hoodie smelled so much like Katsuki that you couldn't help but think that he was actually holding you. 
No good, you told yourself. His scent made you all antsy and uneasy. Your body was telling you something and you didn't like it, either. A hand wandered down between your legs, fingers gently dancing over your entrance. You pulled your shirt up as well, your other hand pinching a single tense nipple. 
Oh, no. You could hear yourself whimpering. 
How absolutely vulgar. 
You knew something changed in your body when you started doing it often with Katsuki, but you never expected it to become so... 
So horny.  
Your eyes were shut tight, a few warm tears flowing down your face as you continued playing with yourself. There was no helping the little moans that left your lips, too. In your head, you made out the image of your dear boyfriend, his tense body looming over you, warm hands gripping your waist tightly, and, oh, the immaculate girth that thrust in and out of you almost madly. 
"K-Katsuki... Ah..." 
It was like you were in a trance with the way you moved, your head filled with nothing but thoughts of your blond cherry bomb boyfriend doing you hard and—
"The hell are ya doing?"
Ah. 
You snapped out of your trance-like movement when you heard Katsuki's gruff voice across the room. You probably didn't hear him arrive because you were so into touching yourself. You opened your eyes and found him standing by the door of your room. 
"Ah..." You felt more warm tears pool in your eyes as you tried to cover yourself. He was home way too early! "I-It's—"
He made his approach and you couldn't help but think of how nice he looked with his dark undershirt and denim jacket. 
"Were you... jerking off to me?"
The grin on his face kind of scared you, but you could tell that he looked rather pleased with the sight he arrived home to. He shrugged off his jacket and pulled off his shirt before leaning down and trapping you between his arms. 
"Answer."
His voice was chilling and the scent of his sweat wafted in the room. You slowly nodded at him. 
"Y-Yes... I-I'm sorry... I—"
You saw his expression slightly soften. He gripped your chin and pulled you in for a kiss. 
"S'not something you should be apologising for, doll."
He had his own way of caring for you, his own brand of loving and lovemaking. There were days when his gentleness surprised the both of you, but there were also nights when he felt like he needed someone to hold him back whenever he has his way with you. 
Such was this night, and it took him every ounce of his self-control to prevent himself from being too rough. 
"K-Katsuki, w-wait a mome— ah!"
His hands were always sweaty, but you didn't mind. What bothered you was the intensity of his hold on you. He lifted his hoodie off your figure before he flipped you on your stomach and you finally knew there was no use trying to move away or even resisting when you felt him pin you down beneath his larger figure. 
"Did ya miss me, doll?" He whispered in your ear. The sound of his voice and the warmth of his breath only made you tenser. He lifted your hips to meet his own, feeling his fingers unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. "What're you doing getting all hot without me?"
"Katsuki, w-wai— ahh..."
No use, you told yourself again. He placed an arm before your lips as he gently slid your damp underwear aside and prodded your warm entrance with the tip of his already-hard dick. 
"Let me love ya real good, okay?" 
And boy, he sure did. He only stopped after you suddenly passed out on your third round. He was kissing you all over and nipping at your collarbones when he suddenly bit your shoulder.
"H-Hey, there's no need for you to be s-so rough, Katsuki!" You held his warm face in your hands. "I was just here and I've been thinking about you all day. What are you so agitated about?..."
He turned away from you, a frown on his lips as he furrowed his brows. "...Damn shitty hair said something I didn't like earlier today."
"Wh-What did he say?"
His flushed face turned even redder as he recounted Red Riot's words earlier before their meeting with the police force, and even it made your face heat up with embarrassment. 
'Bakugou, you shouldn't be leaving your girl all alone, ya know. What if she gets super lonely and starts looking for someone else to give her all the loving and attention she deserves?'
"E-Eijirou-san is such a dummy!" You hid your burning face in your hands. "I'd never do that! I love you way too much!" 
"I can see that," he said with a chuckle. "Now let go of this filthy sweater. It smells awful."
"No, it doesn't!" You retorted, pulling the oversized hoodie close to your body. "Your scent always makes me crave for something sweet. I—"
He caught your lips with his own again before you could even finish your statement. "Lemme satisfy that little craving, then."
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isjasz · 9 months
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[Day 47]
Closing note (A ship is very burnable)
Part 1
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daddyfuckedme · 1 year
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ivoryghostyy · 6 months
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「 image, not mine. sourced from pinterest. 」
「 note: previously known as "love bite" and this is the actual revamp of the oneshot. "destined pair" feels too different from the original, so here's something closer. have fun. ^^ 」
「 tw: possessive, mentions of blood, non-consensual biting, non-consensual drinking of blood, slightly suggestive?, implications of stalking, violence — read with caution, i guess. 」
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a dark chuckle reverberates through the winding hallways, filling you with a sinking sense of dread.
"come now, you can't hide from me. while i do enjoy this little game of chase, i'm beginning to lose my patience."
you do your best to calm the erratic pace of your heart, but the pressure is getting to you. you're bleeding out, for god's sake. for all you knew, you wouldn't make it out of this alive.
'how comforting,' you thought, as you basked in your own bitter notions. your mind blanks, however, when you finally notice the footsteps resounding nearby.
they're quiet—you barely heard them—but they're close.
dangerously close.
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your first mistake was exposing yourself so soon. it was meant to be a quick mission: locate the target and take him down. but he had noticed you too early—almost instantly, as if he knew the whole time.
that should have been enough of a reason for you to back out, as even the slightest risk could lead to your death. you're dealing with vampires, after all.
yet, absurdly, you continued on.
why? somehow, you didn't know either. 'could be the alcohol. or perhaps, there was something bigger at play here. regardless, you kept your pace, staying at a distance and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
which, to be honest, took a lot longer than you expected. if only you could simply kill the witnesses, too.
he was a social butterfly, easily getting along with every person he conversed with. but then again, why wouldn't he? he manages a large organization, after all. with a handsome grin, he knocked everyone's guards down, leaving them completely vulnerable to his charms.
he's beautiful, you'll give him that.
after a while, he excuses himself, and you tail after him. as an experienced hunter, you've learned to mask your presence; to hide within the shadows cast beneath the soft moonlight.
it was going smoothly.
until it wasn't.
he stopped, turning his head to meet your alarmed gaze. it was brief, but it was enough for you to know: he knew you were there.
ruh-roh raggy.
you knew that playing ignorant wouldn't work on him. you've read his files—despite them highly lacking in details. he does a good job of keeping his information confidential—it's practically part of his job to find out if someone's lying or not!
seduction? he may be hot, but really, all you want to do right now is go to sleep. you are not getting laid tonight. really?
'alright, plan C it is.'
you booked it.
cursing under your breath, you ignore the painful ache of your poor feet. you'll be fine, probably. this isn't your first rodeo. for the record, you've once managed to escape with a broken leg, a stab wound, and a splitting headache. this should be easy! don't be so complacent, dear. plot armour can only do so much.
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his looming figure casts a shadow over your guarded frame.
"there you are."
you're stuck. trapped between two unwavering arms as he grinned cheekily at you. his eyes are dilated, and he looks almost.. intoxicated.
"i warned you, didn't i? you can't hide from me, fawn."
fawn.
what a stupid nickname. you sneer.
"i'm impressed, really. not many can land a hit on me."
he refers to the healing cut on his chest, the wound beginning to weave itself back together.
righr now, you couldn't do much. with a bleeding gash running from along your hips, you're basically screwed. your hand clutches the wound, blood trickling through your palm as you struggle to apply enough force to your trembling hand.
god, you feel so weak. his eyes pull you into a trance-like state, and you're barely able to hold yourself together. he leans down with an angelic curl to his lips, reaching up to stroke your cheek.
"how cute. 'still resisting, dear? my, you're quite stubborn."
you grumble under your breath. unfortunately for you, he hears it. glowing optics bore right into you, and for a moment, you thought he'd kill you right then and there.
to your surprise, however, he simply chuckles. you release a breath of relief, shivering from the hot puff of air that brushes your neck.
then you wheeze; a pained gasp fumbling out of your lips as he slams you against the wall. a rough hand curls around your throat, sharp nails poking your skin—that should be enough of a warning to keep you still.
"now," your eyes trail to the side as you shift;
but he moves in, lips only an inch away from yours.
"ah-ah, what are you looking at, fawn? i don't want your attention straying. your gaze is meant only for me."
"shut up, you i-insufferable-" you cough, lightly gasping when the grip on your throat tightens.
"-oversized mosquito!"
goddamn it-
"pfft-"
his eyes crinkle as he laughs, and you're completely stunned; mesmerized by how genuine he sounds. seriously, has this guy considered making asmr videos?
"oversized mosquito? is that supposed to be an insult?"
his grip loosens for a moment, but he regains his composure before you can make a move. fuck vampires and their inhuman speed.
"i quite like you. you've always been an entertaining little fawn." he pauses, a thoughtful look crossing his handsome features before he smirks. "i've decided, i'll be keeping you." it shouldn't be a problem. you've always been his.
he smiles, but his eyes are dimly lit, glinting ominously.
"what!? no-" he interrupts you, a sharpened nail digging into the skin of your neck, drawing a few drops of blood.
"i don't think you heard me. see,"
he guides you impossibly closer. his lips now only mere centimetres away from yours. his thumb trails along your jaw as the other wanders up the skin of your thigh, landing on the small of your back. his touch leaves a trail of heat, a shiver crawling up your spine.
"i wasn't asking, fawn."
and in the next moment, you're pinned against the wall. he leans his weight against you, pulling your hands behind your back. his fangs graze your neck, and you can feel your heart beating frantically.
"i'll have you, even if i have to break you in the process."
the dread settles in, and for the first time in years, you're filled with pure, unadulterated fear.
"shh, don't worry, dear. the pain is only for a moment."
you're scared. he's going to bite you. he's going to bite you. as a last-ditch attempt, you move to stun him.
"stay still."
he's quicker.
fangs sink into your skin, and you whimper at the pain. the feeling of your blood being drained, of the unbearable sting of his fangs in your neck, you almost cry from the agonizing discomfort.
but this isn't what you fear the most. no, this doesn't even come close. you're not scared of pain; half your life was spent with pain playing the role of a clingy lover.
what you fear.. is what comes next.
pleasure.
you can't succumb to it. you can't! you can still take him down with what little strength you have left. you need to resist-
his fanks sink deeper, lulling the ache away and replacing it with a heated embrace. your tense muscles relax, and you stifle a guttural moan at the growing heat in your abdomen.
your instincts fight against the sedative effects, still trying to pull you out from drowning in pleasure.
wake up, goddamn it! he'll kill you!
breathing heavily, you once again struggle against his hold, forcing yourself to shove him off.
his jaw clenches, and you flinch. his hand pulls you closer, pressing against your stomach, causing a wave of heat to course through your trembling frame.
you feel so sensitive; almost like you're drunk on aphrodisiac.
as all fight leaves you, an open moan flittering through your lips. your eyebrows furrow. you don't feel the need to resist anymore.
why would you? you're safe with him. he is all you need.
your limbs grow heavy. why're you so tired? you groan, leaning your head back as he moves away. your wobbly legs can barely hold you up, so he takes the liberty of pulling you into his arms.
he grins in content, licking off the stray blood on your neck. you shiver, clutching the fabric of his clothes. 'you're so adorable. all vulnerable and dazed in his hold,' he muses to himself. you're disoriented, unable to think clearly as you nuzzle into his chest.
"look at you, darling. safe and warm, right here with me."
he'll make sure to take care of you. he's not just watching from afar anymore; now, you're finally in his arms.
'finally, mine.'
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thirstywaffles · 5 months
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Jadis doodles 👉👈
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lesbianspeedy · 6 months
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BECOMING SCIENTIFICALLY UNETHICAL FOR GAY LOVE?? KIRA MANNING I KNOW WHICH AUNT IS YOUR FAVOURITE AND THAT BITCH IS FRENCH!!!
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puppetmaster13u · 8 months
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Continuing to think about This AU idea and just, slowly rotating it like a microwave.
@phoenixcatch7 had the fun idea of xenomorph-inspiration and the dollhouse being replaced by the Hive instead and I am here for that. A large cave that feels utterly wrong to anyone not part of their colony, if they can even find it. I am thinking something similar to Gemini Home Entertainment if anyone has watched that, with something between plant and flesh growing across the walls. Where one can't tell the difference between the two, or realize that it's already gripping onto them. The caves are already dangerous after all, nevermind the depths that It doesn't let anyone else into.
Also made me think about Jason, and like, so he doesn't die in the cryptid au, and definitely wouldn't in a world where he has a flesh puppet. But that still makes me think about how badly said puppet would be utterly maimed, right? Not to mention the explosion that would burn a lot of it too alongside whatever affect that'd have on his mind and human body. But now I am thinking of how the tunnels are everywhere under Gotham, how the bits of tendrils can reach through that ash, can meld with it, can for a cocoon of sorts. Turning a little robin into something else, letting it evolve into something new.
I am also rotating on if they'd be known to the Justice League like in the Doll au or if only Clark knows about them like in the Genesis au. Tempted for the second if only so there can be fun distinctly Not Human moments. Maybe the Justice League even getting concerned for their friend Superman because there's times he'll whistle or chirp under his breath (he might have picked up a few habits from his friends from Gotham) or literally snap his teeth if he's startled.
But oh the lil robins would probably be so adorable. Very fluffy and downy and brightly colored in a clear warning, but still unsettling. The way they move isn't right, like a jerky contortionist, but can also go too fluid or completely inhumanely still within a heartbeat. Not helped by the fact they don't need to breathe. O h, the batfam could most definitely be venomous. What with how in both Aus they use paralytics and sedatives on their claws and spikes, It could definitely include that within the secondary bodies.
#what's out there au#possessed doll au#y'know what I think I might call this the Meat Marionette Au lol#Meat Marionette Au#Batman Au#Cryptid batman#Cryptid batfam#body horror#rambles#I like to think that if their gifted bodies are damaged too much It takes from their human bodies#Bruce wakes up with a spine of metal partially ripped into his back one day#Jason finds ones of his arms becoming rough & clawed like a bird's-the same one that was obliterated in the other body-#It means there's still stakes for the bodies & that they can't just tank everything#They're lucky that it's been things easy to hide so far but there's always that worry of *what if* in the back of their minds each battle#Thankfully it has to be like permanent damage to effect both of their bodies#like straight up maiming#Smaller injuries just mean horrible migraines or phantom pains depending on the type of wound & the severity#They might struggle with humanity slightly because they forget that normal humans can't make certain noises or hear that well#or that they can't *smell fear*#Gotham is both terrified of and loves the bats#The babies are adorable but the parent is terrifying & can unhinge its jaw and open up its ribs and *yeah*#But that's Gotham for you they suppose#Honestly also pondering Jarro because like his body shape is very different compared to a human lol#I do like to think that they all have bits of black veins across their bodies over their hearts and such#Honestly perhaps Alfred is more mentally effected than the others seeing as he's right on top of the cave all night#I'm just saying he also deserves a second body#Tumblr plz don't eat my tags thank you
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genevawren38 · 2 months
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The sign over their parent's beds post philzaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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y-rhywbeth2 · 3 months
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The most important thing I've learnt recently is that I'm now pretty sure that Bane canonically thinks pissing Bhaal off is funny, is 100% willing to seduce his own followers (I mean, he does canonically have at least one child with one), as well as use flirting (with a side of threats and bribery) to sway people to convert to his faith.
Which means that I believe he would be willing to seduce (or at least flirt with) the Dark Urge, Kelemvor style, purely because it would piss Bhaal off and also piss Myrkul off because he's the one who has to mediate whenever Bane starts pulling this shit.
I only wonder whether he would do it via dream, manifest an avatar (which considering Bane's favouring of demonic looking avatars when he's not possessing people, kinda counts as monsterfucking?) or if he uses Gortash as an avatar to do it (or possess one of his other Banites as a "fuck you" to Gortash if his Chosen has displeased him recently, maybe? Watch your god make out with your not-partner Enver: that's what you get for developing "feelings". Or maybe he'd be into that idk)
If it works, on any level, then Durge is probably going to be incapacitated by religious guilt for the remainder of forever.
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