#forgive my friends :'D

[bugintheruins]

Trick or Treat 🧛

HERES A MOTHAFUCKIN SHIMP

also a message from 3euromealdeal and other:

ell: big shimpin

k:

#redd 🟥 #ask game #halloween #forgive my friends :'D

[lumiccu]

My friend made me watch trigun with her

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#trigun #trigun stampede #vashwood #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #trigun vash #trigun wolfwood #vash x wolfwood #r.art #still not back on tumblr but wanted to share #this was atually for my friends birthday in december i was one month late with the present #live laugh love #i hate gay people #i dont draw #studio orange i will never forgive you for stripping wolfwood of his melanin

[quinloki]

Birthday Request Event

"It's my birthday and I'll write what I want to \o/"

Gift Details ♥ Reader: afab!reader Character: Eustass Kid Kink: #15 Bratty Reader Prompt: #20. "Kiss me like you missed me." Gift Giver: @swampstew

Summary: Eustass up and vanished for a whole day, and gave orders to keep you on the ship no matter what. Then he had the audacity to expect a warm welcome.

Content Notes: oral sex (reader receiving), of course he calls them mouse, vaginal sex, inappropriate use of a devil fruit >.>, cream pie, swearing, short but mighty - fluffy end

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB

Kid’s golden amber eyes were on you like a predator watching its prey. His head was between your thighs, and after a few teasing kisses against them, he was now buried in your cunt, eating you like a man starved.

It felt good.

It felt really good.

But you’d be damned if you were going to let him know how good it felt, or how much you missed him.

He’d been gone before you woke up, and came back so late you were truly dead to the world by the time he came to bed. The day had dragged without him around and no one on the ship seemed to know what had kept him. Only that Hip and Hop had explicit orders to keep you aboard. No exceptions.

When you’d woken up, wrapped in his arms, you’d wriggled yourself free with the intent of just being somewhere else when he woke up. Your movements, careful as they were, had been enough to wake him. After you’d refused to kiss him, and he’d refused to tell you what he was up to, you ended up here.

Kid was certain he could fix your bad attitude and had spent the last ten minutes kissing your body and stripping away your pajamas. You didn’t deny him, didn’t tell him to stop, but you refused to kiss him back until he told you what he was up to.

Damn him and his skills.

The first soft moan escapes you, and you can feel the grin on his face with his lips pressed against your pussy like they were. There was no winning for you now, and even if you didn’t want to give in, your body was done trying to protest.

Your legs trembled as he gripped your hips and twirled his pierced tongue against your clit. Your hands grabbed the sheets so roughly your knuckles were white, and a much louder moan was ripped from your throat as he sucked harshly on the bundle of nerves.

You could feel the familiar hum that followed his devil fruit power, and nearly swore as a smooth, round, long, and cold metal object began to rub your slit, just below his lips. It was a gift you had given him some time ago, a perfectly smooth glob of metal that you had happened upon after a particularly fierce battle.

It reminded you of a wish stone, aside from the fact that it wasn’t a stone, but for Eustass Kid it was a perfect one. You told him about wish stones, gave it to him and just left it at that. It had been a few months before either of you had admitted your feelings.

You were delighted to know he kept it on him all that time, but you couldn’t believe what he was getting ready to do with it.

“Is… is that my g-gift?” You didn’t want to talk, you didn’t want to give an inch, but you were too surprised by the revelation.

Eustass only looks at you, spreading your legs wide as he teases your clit with his teeth. Your body freezes, if you buck you could hurt yourself, but the hard, almost sharp sensation of his teeth against your throbbing clit was sending lightning through you.

The brute could be terrifyingly precise when he wanted, and you’re nearly whimpering as the metal wish stone pushes into your cunt. You can’t move, you can’t twitch, all you can do is accept every single drop of pleasure. The stone’s nothing compared to Kid, but it’s vibrating as it slides back and forth inside you while he pays careful attention to your clit.

The pleasure’s building, your toes are flexing, and you’re worried you’re going to leave holes in the sheets as you try not to move.

“Kid – Kid, please. Please. I ca-can’t take it!” You cry as the pleasure seems ready to overwhelm you. You need to move, you can’t stay perfectly still when you cum, you know you can’t, and you want to squirm and scream and cry for him on top of it.

Everything stops, except for a few heavy, lazy licks from Eustass against your shivering clit.

“You miss me, mouse?” He questions evenly, bright eyes regarding you from beneath hooded lids.

You almost cry, nodding. “Yeah.”

“Gonna show me how much you missed me?” He prompts, the wish stone slipping out of you and into Kid’s hand as he changes positions, caging himself over you.

You nod as thick arms hook your legs and push them open, Eustass Kid leaning down closer to you as his heavy cock presses against your clit. You reach out as he leans down closer, letting your hands disappear into his fiery red hair, pulling yourself up to meet him and kissing him.

The press of your lips together included the push of his throbbing cock into your pussy. Your fingers gripped his hair tightly as you gasped from the pleasure, Kid leaning into you and diving into the kiss as he thrusts deep inside you. He took you, devouring your cries and moans with relentless and aggressive kisses as his hips slapped into your thighs.

He was so precise. So exacting. Even at his most bruising, Kid took you to the limit he intended. Limits you weren’t even originally certain you could reach. Not just behind closed doors either.

“K-Kid!” You cry, your voice muffled by the continued kisses. His lipstick is a mess on his face, it’s a mess on yours, you’re sure. How late did he get back, that he didn’t even clean it off?

“Yeah, sweetheart?” The question falls from him in a grunt as he continues to pound into you.

“F-fuck, fill me up, please!” You beg, feeling yourself melt at the glint in his eyes as the devious grin slips along his face.

“Missed you too, mouse.” He grins before leaning down and kissing you again. His tongue pushing past your lips as he commands control of both of your mouths.

Your body tenses, shivering against the immovable will that his Eustass-goddamned-Kid as the pleasure within you crests. Your cry of pleasure breaks the kiss as you’re squirming uselessly under him. His lips find your neck instead, teeth and tongue leaving their mark and urging more desperate growls of pleasure from you as you orgasm against him.

A few heavy thrusts, a satisfied grunt that sinks into your neck, you can feel his pleasure already leaking down your body. He slumps against you, head resting against your chest, as you both just enjoy the quiet afterglow for a moment.

You wonder idly if he got any sleep at all last night, and what could he possibly have been up to? What the hell happened yesterday that would leave Kid docile and spent after a single round?

It would be some hours before you would know. The velvet wrapped custom wooden box was still perfectly wrapped in Kid’s coat. From the box to its contents, he had made everything, in a single day, at someone else’s workshop, because he didn’t want you to see anything.

Not until he was ready.

Check out the event - requests are accepted until 7/31/2023 EST

#birthday request event #one piece drabble #eustass kid #eustass x reader #x reader #reader insert #Raven my sweet sweet dear friend thank you thank you so much for this prompt. #Happy birthday to you dear friend ♥ #I hope this is a good gift =D #writing gods forgive me I love writing Eustass Kid fics.

[sneez]

more of my oc tervis (any pronouns), the creepiest most miserable little weirdo in town. which is saying something [id under cut]

/ ID: four digital drawings.

The first image is a series of drawings of Tervis on a paper-textured background. A heading at the top reads 'Tervis (Humble)'. One is a coloured headshot of Tervis looking to the left; they have a gaunt face, short receding hair, a scar bisecting their lip and right eyebrow, greyish skin, and are wearing a red shawl around their neck. An arrow pointing at their right eye reads 'one blue eye (mostly blind)'; another arrow pointing at their left eye reads 'one brown eye'. They have a serious, hostile expression. The second drawing is an uncoloured full-body sketch of Tervis. Next to this is the same drawing but coloured and with more polished lineart. Tervis is a thin, hunched figure wearing a long, dark brown robe, a greyish bag on their back, and a red shawl around their head and neck. They are barefoot, and are leaning on a walking staff with both hands. An arrow pointing to the walking staff reads 'needed for walking, useful for hitting'. Tied to the belt around their waist are several long scrolls of paper with writing on them. An arrow pointing to the scrolls reads ''blessings' they paste on infected houses'. Tervis is looking warily out at the viewer from beneath their eyebrows. An arrow pointing to their head reads 'scar from getting hit in the face with a brick (also knocked out a tooth)'. Alongside these drawings are a series of bullet points giving information about Tervis. These read:

   indeterminate age, indeterminate gender

   religious fanatic (unclear which religion)

   lives alone somewhere in the steppe

   dislikes everyone but is nicer to children than anyone else

   has every disease

The second image is a fake screenshot from the video game Pathologic. Tervis is looking out at the viewer; the background shows scenery from the steppe. The text on screen reads:

CHANGELING: I still don’t see what you could have done that would make you personally responsible for this plague. TERVIS: Responsible… no, not merely responsible! This is my plague, cast upon my head alone. I am the originator; my sin is at the root of all. I have ventured into the town. I have seen the canker there. No matter how many houses I bless, my sickness sinks deeper. The rotted limb is the death of the body… Surely you understand me. You are a healer, are you not? CHANGELING: What is it that you are asking me to do? TERVIS: Let me be the lamb, worker of miracles! My blood shall wet the earth, and bright flowers shall grow… My putrefaction will provide the soil within which new life will burgeon, pure and free of sin and decay. Let it be done. I am ready. My failing flesh is but little sacrifice; in death my weakness will be my strength. Soon these torments will be at an end.

Below are two dialogue options:

You’re insane!

What makes you so sure your death would solve anything?

The third image is a fake screenshot from the video game Pathologic 2. Tervis is looking out at the viewer, and has been painted in semi-realistic style. The text on screen reads:

Tervis: Why do you force me to live? Damn you! Your cure is poison to me. Now I shall never be blessed. You should have left me to bleed.

Below are three dialogue options:

Don’t be absurd. I wasn’t going to watch you die.

What makes you think you deserve suffering?

I wish I had.

At the bottom of the image is a line of dialogue which Tervis has just spoken:

The air is foul. There is rot in this place. The stench of corruption shall be – what was it? What was it? The stench of corruption shall be… swept aside…

The fourth image is a coloured scene depicting Tervis and Clara. They are central in the composition; around them is the steppe, which has been rendered in a loose, painterly style. Tervis is kneeling, their walking staff cast aside, and are reaching out their hands to Clara in a desperate, pleading gesture. They are crying, their face contorted in an expression of agonised ecstasy. Clara stands beside them, one hand reaching out, the other held above Tervis’s head as though about to touch their brow. She has a solemn, pained expression. Behind her head, a break in the dark clouds gives the impression that she is haloed by sunlight; rays of the same light fall onto Tervis, illuminating their face and red robe. End ID. /

#artwork #pathologic #tervis!!!!!!!!!!!! :-D #sorry i know ive already posted that fake p2 screenshot i just wanted to keep all my tervis images in one place. please forgive me #i am having. So Much Fun. i would explode and die for tervis shes the worst i adore her #making fake screenshots is so enjoyable i love trying to match the fonts and copying all the little ui details it's so fun highly recommend #i have a lot of tervis lore which i am still developing but hopefully these drawings give you some idea of his character #hes just a mess really. hes got every imaginable problem #that last drawing is her getting sacrificed in the humble ending. she is SO happy about it #also if you didnt see my last post tervis was originally a warhammer 40k oc (which he still is ive just made a bonus pathologic tervis now) #but ive tried to keep a lot of 40k stuff in her design like the blessing scrolls and the uh. Posture #that's also my reasoning for why nobody knows what his religion is. the watsonian explanation is they are just spouting incomprehensible #disjointed passages from some obscure scripture which nobody can identify (and who would want to try really. tervis is not good company) #but the doylist explanation is that it's literally just the cult mechanicus. just ignore all the references to the weakness of the flesh and #the glory of the machine it will all be fine nothing weird here at all #anyway :-) i could talk about tervis forever but i will stop now #i hope you are all well my dear friends! i am on holiday now wahoo #i am also aware that i have several messages to answer which i will do very soon i am so sorry for being so slow as usual #i love you all i am giving you individual kisses on your individual heads. mwah

[funnybunnyfuzie]

> “ Even when I doubt you, I’m no good without you.. ”

#please forgive me for listening to twenty one pilots #i didn’t mean it i promise #roflcopter #anyways dess design because fuck yeah about time #dess holiday #december holiday #her and gaster are BEST FRIENDS!!!! #doing bestie things like. reenacting the crucifixion of jesus christ! :D #no but fr u can’t tell me these mfs don’t know each other #oh i also believe she dyes her hair because she wants to look more like her dad #hashtag mommy issues #art #digital art #my art #utdr #undertale #deltarune #wd gaster #w.d. gaster #gaster #gaster deltarune

[tibli]

im my own personal post-canon for hs, hal gets a body bc he wasnt yeeted into a fucking sprite, so he gets to experience the world once again like he was able to when he was dirk. but he has also diverged from dirk in a way that he is a distinct entity, and decides to keep the name hal to signify this. and he gets to do whatever the fuck he wants

#homestuck #lil hal #he was fucked over IMMENSELY by the narrative #d*vesprite too but thats another post entirely #anyway imagine you are 13 years old #and you decide you want to make an ai of yourself #and then suddenly you ARE the ai #completely confined to a pair of glasses #with no way to physically sense the world around you like you could when you were human #and suddenly all your beloved friends treat you differently #like an inferior version of yourself #they arent really YOUR friends anymore #anyway my point is lil hal despite his name #shares more in common with AM from i have no mouth and i must scream #a fully conscious and sapient being trapped in an object with no physical body to speak of #who is used as a tool #anyway hal did a lot wrong but its okay i forgive him

[nic-coughlan]

looking forward to watching colin 'i have cheekbones and abs now' bridgerton SUFFERING through season three like getting the fucking popcorn

#bridgerton #polin #i still cant forgive 'you're pen you don't matter you're my friend' #like the fucking A U D A C I T Y

[sevenmilliongoldfish]

so (as you might have been able to tell from all the posts i just reblogged) i just finished loki season 2... many feelings but i am mostly dissapointed loki didn't turn blue :( bring back frost giant loki!

#i know i should Never trust marvel this is my own fault #the ending was good but mobius!!!!!!!!!!!!! can't believe i got good omen 2'd #marvel i will forgive you if you let loki and mobius kiss. just once. just a lil one. #(no i won't. fuck disney.) #i gave up on being a marvel fan a while ago but i got stucked back in by loki season 2. i knew it would end like this #anyway i'm v sad that loki is all alone when all he wants is his friends and that mobius is even more alone without loki by his side #loki #loki spoilers #loki season 2

[cinnabeat]

the idea that teachers would make new transfer students stand up and like introduce themselves or whatever is soo fake bc i had a friend who transfered mid semester into my school and specifically one of my classes and not only did the teacher not force her to introduce herself but i didnt even know she transferred at all for like a good couple months of our friendship

#i also didnt know her name bc she kind of just appeared #but i wasnt the most observant in high school mostly bc i didnt care #and i was kind of dragged into a well established friend group so i was just like yeah ok i guess we're friends #i was too embarrassed to ask what her name was #tbh at this point i couldnt tell you if anyone actually told me her name like explicitly #her name was mentioned many times in front of me of course but like. i need to consciously be aware to remember something #and a name drop in the middle of a group convo is not a time my for my brain to get out of autopilot mode #i mean i also dont remmebe much of high school either #hilariously enough the most i remember abt highschool is incidents ive had with teachers #shout out to my one teacher that gave me a zero in a lab report bc i 'plagiarized' it #cuz no eleventh grader can write that advanced #and i was like ive literally written like that all my life you can literally check my essays for english class #why would i plagiarize this #and then when she was like fine ill believe you for now (bitch??) and gave me a B on it anyways #i hated her #ohhh and my chem teacher #she was so rancid i hated her so much #ooh who else did i hate......MY SPANISH TEACHER #i will never forgive her for giving me a D in spanish. bitch im a native speaker #and then had the audacity to ask me why i wasnt aware of homework and i was like cuz you never post it online AND im not the only one who fo #forgets why arent you bitching at everyone else #i swear i hated someone else who was it........ #i had a geudge against the new peincipal and his horrendous graduation plans but it ended up not mattering anyways cuz of covid #drivethru graduation lmao ✌️ #michi tag #not to talk abt highschool again LMAO

[alynnl]

Physically, I’m calmly sipping lemonade with ice in it after a long, hard day…

But mentally and spiritually, I’m savoring a sip from a wine glass just before I dramatically throw it across the room

#I’m channeling Barok Van Zieks #because if I’m not silly #I’ll probably just cry :’D #it’s been a *Day* my friends #but it’s over and I survived! #Lynn speaks #personal #Barok van Zieks reference #pray forgive my discourtesy #of throwing this hollowed chalice upon your dash 🍷

[skitskatdacat63]

Late commentary since my stream kept lagging but YESSSSSSSSSS NANDO P2 DAMN FUCKING RIGHTTTTTTTT LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOO ALL PODIUMS BABYYYYYYY

#alright my gifs are gonna be a bit late pls forgive me #i watched on a train w a new friend so :D #but my god the lag #but anyways back 'home' and i can watch the podium!!! #catie.rambling.txt

[adventures-of-frog]

Happy Halloween!

Was going to do the whole squad but ran out of time and I'm also sick so :/ But have Uther dressed as Elsa! Hope you have a good day regardless of whether you celebrate or not. :D

#my ocs #my artwork #dungeons and dragons #dnd npc #my posts #happy halloween #halloween #do not steal #ahh he makes me so happy #my friends insulted him earlier and i will never forgive them #i had fun doing this #i forgot his necklace D: #just pretend its there he never takes it off

[marnie1964]

George R. R. Martin abandoning his influential best-selling fantasy series to write about dragon people

#I’m enjoying hot d but I’ll never forgive him if I never find out what happens to my friends Sansa Stannis Jaime & Brienne #asoiaf #m

[sneez]

this is a traditional welsh folk song, although the english lyrics i am singing here were written in the nineteenth century. this is another one which i would love to learn in its original language :-)

#my voice #a new song for you my friends!!! after a very long time forgive me #(also as usual i am so sorry i have not answered anything for ages i have been dead to the world since exams ended but i am Emerging from my #nest now and hoping to get around to responding to messages and asks very soon!!! i love you all so much) #anyway TESTOSTERONE MY BELOVED listen to how low i can go now.....i can sing like eight or nine frets lower with the capo now it's bonkers #i have recordings of me singing this same song before i started T and it's nuts hearing how high i used to sing it #i can't go anywhere near that high anymore :-/ but i Can go considerably lower!! which is exactly what i wanted :-D #anyway i love this song an extreme amount. the magpie lane version is my favourite and the one which most inspired my rendition #i hope you are all doing well my beloved friends i will hopefully talk to you more soon. and i love you very much

[lieutenant-amuel]

I keep rereading my Gabe fic. It’s the fourth chapter now, and

“Gabriel was briskly walking to his school.”

Briskly.

BRISKLY.

TO SCHOOL.

AKAJJSKDKKFKF I UNCONSCIOUSLY MADE HIM A NERD

#Personal #It made me laugh so much akhajdkdk #Gabe is so excited for school it’s hilarious #Okay yeah I probably wrote him like that because he doesn’t seem like a person who would hate school? #Besides I mentioned that he also was excited to see his friends again so I suppose it makes sense #Like he has no reasons to dislike school and he sees his friends and learns new stuff that’s interesting to him #so forgive him and me for writing him like that #Also #the word ‘briskly’ #…… #I totally forgot about its existence #Briskly #It rhymes with whisky #Sorry it was the first thing that came to my mind :’D #The boy is ten anyways #Ajhajdjjd okay this chapter is written a lot better than the previous ones #It’s still bad but you know hilariously bad not dramatically bad

[ciao-pomodoro]

Zoinks! Like- how did we get into the backrooms, Scoob?!

#forgive me #im currently obsessed with scooby doo rn #i drew me and my friends as the mystery gang! :D #madebyjulia:) #my art #my best attempt at coloring ugrhhhghhgh #never doing this again #mystery gang redraw #scooby doo