#here's a bonus update

[radiosummons]

This is supposed to be the outfit that "protects" Link from acquiring frostbite pfffttt

Between this top and the mandatory acrylics that come with the new arm, gotta say I'm loving how much Nintendo keeps leaning into GNC Link XD

MINI UPDATE: (Guys, I've already updated this post with the correct info. The "protects" part was supposed to be a joke about how skimpy the outfit was. I didn't realize the outfit gave an attack bonus at first, either. That was it. That was the post. You don't need to keep sending me messages trying to inform me about the frost attack. I know, I promise).

Update I: Just realized they gave him a set of blue acrylics for his left hand

Link really do be out here serving cunt 💅💅✨✨

Update II: Many thanks to the people who pointed out that this outfit gives you a special frost attack when in cold temperature areas, it doesn't actually protect you from the elements. I'll be honest, I am purposely avoiding any guides or walkthroughs for my TotK playthrough (since I'm trying to replicate my BotW experience). When I found the Frostbite Shirt, I was just happy that I finally had a piece of clothing that I thought could protect me from dying of hypothermia (was chugging spicy elixirs like you wouldn't believe) so I didn't notice the attack bonus until a bunch of you pointed it out lol

#radio plays #totk #totk spoilers #tears of the kingdom #totk link #nintendo out here #trying to make us go feral #over more gnc link content #they saw us lose our minds #over vai outfit link #lol and I'm not complaining #idk why the updates i added to the post #aren't showing up for some people #but lol yeah this doesn't protect you from cold temps #just gives you an attack bonus #idk link still looking cunty af to me regardless lol

[bonus-links]

prologue pt. 2

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#bonus links #bonuslinks #bonuslinksdotjpg #main comic #loz au #loz fancomic #skyward sword #legend of zelda #tloz #i cannot begin to express how much I agonized over the colors for this update and the next #here's hoping they turned out alright

[g0nefischin]

I've been wanting to do this for awhile

Here are ALL of Killers cats (as of chp 16) from @lady-of-disdain s Killer x reader fic Poor Little Meow Meow

I love this Fic and all the cats in it sm

GO ReAD IT!

#my art #my utmv art #cats #utmv #killer sans #Can i tag that since he isnt actually here??? #his cats are so i think its fine #this man has 9 cats! #I am a huge fan of fics with animals as a main theme in them so i really like this story #no spoliers but the second most recent update made me feel things #I was going to do Luka and Biscuits aswell for a lil bonus but photoshop crashed so i think thats a sign to stop for now #hoping i did the kitties justice!

[oceandiagonale]

remember, if you start a bit, you've got to be prepared for other people to commit to it <3

#oceandi arts #generic protagonist #guzma #champion protagonist #celebi #noodle the typhlosion #the aRRRc #skulljeans shipping #here y'all get another little bonus since I didn't update on time this week FKJHSDJF #anyways I think a hug from guzma could fix me

[maybeitsalivescribbles]

TTD - And then They Were Roommates ™

Before Villain was their roommate, Hero never had any peculiar feeling about their apartment. They were grateful to have a roof over their head, but were not particularly picky about how it looked like under. It wasn’t like they had the kind of time to arrange the place. To be honest, with their working hours, they didn’t see why they would find energy left for this. As long as they had a bed and electricity, it was fine. The result was a reasonably clean room, but a rather bland place. The only thing that was really personal was the vanity in the bathroom, covered with hair products and beads of all colors. At Villain’s displeasure, Hero spent hours in front of it, because unlike some people whining from behind the door, they had their priorities well in order.

True, Hero had felt a bit insecure when Villain had entered for the first time, stopping in front of every furniture with such solemnity you’d swear they were staring at a masterpiece in a museum. Flustered, the not-so-proud owner had explained that they were not that rich, but Villain had seldom made any comment, and well, with their shadow covering them it wasn’t like their body language was readable. Maybe they were tired too, and after their place had just been destroyed by Supervillain it was understandable. They’d glistened towards the guest room and locked their door without a word.

The agency had called in the middle of that night for news. Hero, toying with their blanket, had assured their superior on the phone that yes, Supervillain had been destroyed for good, no they weren’t making it up, and oh by the way, Villain had reformed and changed their ways, hmmhmm, yep, definitively. On the other side of the line, that declaration was met by no little skepticism. After one hour of pleading, they’d at last convinced their interlocutor not to send a team to eliminate the threat. The next day, they were ordered to keep Villain under lock and key. Villain had stared when they’d shyly explained the situation to them, brandishing a padlock they didn’t really know how to use, and had only said:

“I could open this pathetic thing in my sleep.”

Given how gifted Villain was with building tools and machines, it was probably no idle boast. The good news, though, was that they’d accepted to stay in their room whenever they were left alone as long as Hero would give them an old game-boy left in a drawer for years to keep them occupied. As time passed, it became evident that Villain was an indoor creature who was delighted at the idea of not stepping outside ever again. In return, Hero had given them pretty much whatever they wanted, including scraps of metal and lots of tools. At first, they’d said nothing, but when parts of the room had began to be covered with sinister forms, they’d felt they had to put their foot down:

“You are not building a torture room in my place.”

“What else am I supposed to do, you oppressor ?”

“I’m the one paying the taxes.”

Villain had sulked for a moment after that, but then they’d suddenly asked:

“Aha, but what if my torture tools were also useful appliances?”

Hero had stared and said:

“No.”

“No as no or no as it can’t be?”

“Both.”

“You have little faith.”

Villain had immediately put themself to work. In an alarmingly short time, they’d built a tiny guillotine for the kitchen. It could cut even coconuts properly, in one strike. Hero couldn’t use it much, because it made them feel sorry for the poor vegetables (especially after seeing Villain do it, yelling “death to all of you, you feeble preys!” at a bunch a carrots), but they had to acknowledge it was a decent tool to slice a loaf of bread. Actually, Villain was good with the kitchen in general. Being disturbingly fond of cutting vegetables and fruits, it was no surprise that they’d fallen in love with the blender Hero had never used before:

“For what it is but a miniature death trap, where my innocent victims are trapped in a transparent prison and melted into oblivion by unforgiving blades?”

Hero had asked what kind of blade would be forgiving, and they’d got lightly tapped on the head with a cardboard tube for their trouble. But the outcome of all of this was a fridge always filled with bottles full of drinkable food that never got Hero’s stomach upset. Villain had even made a damn acupuncture chair which spikes looked deadly, but were in fact quite soothing. After that they’d stood up, and Hero just knew that they were puffing their chest behind their shadow:

“So, have I succeeded in my impossible task?”

And Hero could do nothing but answer:

“Yes. Completely. It’s genius.”

And it was. Really, the biggest beef they had was the time when Villain had stolen their two favorite magnets on the fridge. They’d stopped dead in front of the aro and ace pride flags that fixated the to-do lists of the day, declared that green, purple and black were traditional colors for villains and so they were “bound to have them”, had yoinked them and flied back to their room before Hero had time to react. And as much as they were for people exploring their own identity, how were they supposed to keep their groceries list in sight now?

But none of this was the weirdest thing. It was the fact that whenever Hero returned to their place with all these strange additions, it didn’t feel bad or crowded. It was the strange new and warm feeling that finally they were home, they were home, they were home.

(Though they still wanted their magnets back.)

*

Check the These Two Dorks Masterlist or Tag for more snippets with this Hero and Villain. This is how they met and now they’re roommates.

Or back to Hero x Villain Masterlist.

#hero x villain #hero villain community #writeblr #writers on tumblr #villain and hero #heroes and villains #hero and villain #original fiction #my writing #writing snippet #writing drabble #fluff #writing dialogue #creative writing #these two dorks #platonic relationships #aroace oc #since my question has been answered you all get a bonus update #this is me yelling from the top of my lungs with my usual subtlety that they’re both aroace #slowly moving towards a #QPR #queer platonic relationship #yes that’s why I was suddenly worried about the villain x hero tag #I’m not big on romance in general you won’t find a lot in here #yes I know Vampire Hero and his wife no I don’t have an explanation for that either

[tamorii]

Hello folks !! My apologies for the radio silence, I've been working very hard on a comic for a magical girl anthology! My comic will feature my ancient OC Kameko as an adult in her late twenties, I'm having a blast working on this :) ✨

#here is a crop from one of the early pages #you can follow fikasha.manga on insta for updates about the anthology! #It'll contain original magical girl stories by 13 stories and right now the book is already over 200+ pages #And we're still working on bonus material hehe #It's gonna be awesome !! #OH YEAH about my own comic #It features my OC Kameko who I designed when I was 14 #She's now in her late twenties (just like me) and about to pass on her duties to a new magical girl #But she's having a difficult time since she was a magical girl for 13 years and watched many of her allies fall in battle #so she's conflicted over passing on her duties #the comic is short but bittersweet lol #I'm putting a lot of love and effort into it !!

[goinghomecomic]

Can you believe it? It's already been 4 years since Going Home's first page was let loose upon the internet...! How time flies!

Thank you everyone for reading and joining us on this journey ^_^ !

#bonus art #its nice to see thecomic having grown a lil over the years :] #ido notice thepeople who are regularly here for updates lol yall are appreciated o7 #anyways! happy 4 years! heres to. Many More LOL #we've barely started... thats what it feels liketo me.... gweeee #going home #going home comic #going home webcomic #webcomic

[fourteenthz]

viper i need you..................................

#there's something wrong with the proportions on her face but I cant point out what is it #I saw it kinda fast tho maybe later i'll try again #i'm so glad the nose is there....... I opened character creator and was cheering IT IS STILL THERE !!!! #I think it's the eyes that made me step back. it looks more realistic but less alive somehow #but when she smiles im like 'ok good enough' there's something on the chin too bc I think the face looks lil smaller #for some reason it looks bit cuter than it was before but also not as much I really was expecting worse #i'll never get more feral vieras so i might get used to this lol trying to get less negative abt this #and the benchmark reeeally helped i think. I don't hate it so !! #besides viera changes I like pretty much loved everything else. finally saw more attentive and gnb looks NICE #I love new explosion. so bonus points for good gnb and drg!!! and viper looks REALLY NICE #I really think I might not be immune to new dps.... when am I ever #was expecting bit more cleavage on the gear ngl but GOOD it looks really good. #gotta try some hrothgals later and cook the one from thesa's backstory I CANT WAIT THEY LOOK NICE #BUT ALSO...... my dream was that they might add a buff slide on character creator... it was a distant dream and they would never #still i dreamt..................................... but oh well. next time maybe who knows #wait is the pupils the problem with the eyes? i'll have to check side by side later anyway just showing u guys my girl. as usual. #she looks goos she always looks good so!!!!!!!!11 #more excited for dawntrial YIPIEEE #also thinking here... i might change a bit of her skin now we have the graphics update #like a tad darker bc with the light update it looks lighter than normal so !! we shall see !! #7.0 spoilers #dawntrial benchmark #kelly says #wol posting

[anniesocsandgeneralstore]

here to stay (Rhett Abbott x OC)

Summary: After their first date, Rhett walks her to her door

Pairing: Rhett Abbott x OC (Tessa Abernathy)

Word Count: 1345

Warnings: kissin' with some heavy petting, and not like super explicit but there is in fact some dry humping and rhett does mention creaming his pants soooo

✎……likes are great but comments/reblogs are even better!

✎……ty @newlibrary for looking this over for me

✎……masterlist on pinned

They finished watching the movie even if neither of them understood what was going on. Rhett asked her what she thought was going on, and Tessa came up with something on the fly. About betrayals and gold and some big reason for such an epic finale shootout. It made him laugh as he squeezed her hand and a certain kind of pride filled her chest at getting him to do so.

For a moment, as the credits rolled and they hopped down from the truck bed, she wondered if things would be weird between them now. She didn’t usually take things so far on a first date. So she worried, as he drove her back to the Boy’s Home, if she just ruined everything by allowing that to happen. By wanting it to happen. She didn’t want Rhett to think she just wanted him to get off. She wanted him because she liked him. As childish as that sounded. He was kind and earnest and good-hearted and his dry sense of humor left her in stitches. He genuinely cared about people — looked damn good in a pair of chaps. And he was so unlike everything everyone was telling her he should be. 

He didn’t pressure her into doing something she didn’t want to do. But what if she pressured him? What if he expected more when they got back? What if she blew it before they even got the chance to see where this went? To see if he would stick around? 

“Hey,” Rhett called out as he drove. “You’re gonna make yourself bleed if ya keep doin’ that.” 

Tessa looked down at her hand, one nail torn to shreds from her biting. She drew her hand away with a tight lipped smile, clasping it in the other as heat flooded her cheeks. 

“Sorry,” she mumbled. 

“Nervous habit?” he questioned. 

“Yeah. Sorry,” she said, really having to resist the urge to chew at her nails once more. 

There was a pause, then Rhett asked, voice soft and gravelly, “Wanna tell me what you’re nervous ‘bout?” 

“M’fine. Really,” she assured, not wanting to make him feel bad. “Didn’t even realize I was doin’ it.” 

Tessa felt tears sting the backs of her eyes. Everything was ruined. There wasn’t going to be a second date. Anytime they saw each other from now on was going to be awkward and tense. Another chance at love and companionship shot in the foot all because she couldn’t control herself around the boy she liked. 

“M’sorry,” he sighed quietly, glancing over at her with concern pulling his brow. “If I made ya feel like…Ya had to. I just wanted t’make ya feel good. ‘C-Cause I know how stressed y’are. But I — I never wan’you t’do somethin’ y’don’t wanna be doin’.”

Head turning to look at him in the darkness, his tongue working against his cheek, her heart melted. They were worried about the exact same thing.

“And here I thought I made you feel like you had to,” she laughed, wiping under her nose to keep the tears at bay. 

He scoffed lightly with a smile. “No, I wanted to. Trust me.” 

“I wanted it to,” she said, unaware that her hand was rising back towards her mouth — innocent fingernails ready to be chewed to shreds. 

But then Rhett caught her hand before she even came close. Bringing it across the bench seat to hold against his thigh. 

“Good.”

When he pulled up in front of the Boy’s Home, Tessa told him to turn the headlights off so as not to disturb the boys who should be asleep by now. Their window facing the street. Then, with his fingers already around the keys in the ignition, he asked if he could walk her to the door. She agreed, but they were going to have to walk around to the backdoor off the kitchen. Again, so as not to disturb the boys. Rhett liked the idea, since it let him stay with her just a little bit longer. 

He took her hand as he helped her down from the truck, and this time he didn’t let go as they walked together through the grassy side yard on the east side of the house. 

Once they were in the shadows, hidden from the world and the flickering orange porch light, Rhett tugged her to a stop. She looked back at him confused. And he just grinned, some smug little thing that made her stomach flip as he pulled her closer. As he slowly backed her up with big steps and one big hand rising to grab her neck in a loose hold. It made her breath catch in her throat as her spine collided with the white siding. 

“I don’want this t’end just yet,” he confessed quietly as his thumb traced her jaw. “I’ve had a really good time.” 

“Me too,” she answered, breathless. 

He smiled down at her before bending down and pressing a kiss to her cheek. Then he nuzzled at the soft flesh with a sigh, pressing his body flush with hers. She could feel his dick, still hard and pressing against his jeans at her stomach. It made her gulp as she reached up to fiddle with a button on his shirt. 

“What d’you wanna do right now, sunshine?” he whispered as he pulled back to look her in the eye. She swallowed nervously, eyes glancing towards the obvious tent in his pants, but he just shook his head. “Don’t worry about that. If I could control it, I would.” 

That made her laugh with a nod. “Just — Just leave me with one more kiss…Maybe?”

“I can do that,” he replied in his quiet, earnest way. 

Then he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. It was sweet and languid and breathy. Her head tilted to one side as he held her there with his hand around her neck and thumb pressing into her jaw. His tongue poked out to run along her bottom lip and she parted for him easily. Without hesitation. He was tentative in his exploration, licking into her mouth with a kind of softness she didn’t think a tough cowboy would be capable of. 

But then her hands fell, landed on that big belt buckle, tugged on it only slightly — and his hips jerked. Meeting her stomach in a slow grind that had him nearly whining into her mouth before he pulled away. 

“Shit, m’sorry,” he panted against her lips. 

“S’okay — it’s okay,” she assured as she tangled her fingers into the long hairs at the back of his head. 

“You just do somethin’ t’me, sunshine,” he said. 

“I — I don’t mean to,” she answered, still thumbing at the shining silver of his belt buckle. 

He smiled, a breathy chuckle tumbling from his lips. “I know.” 

Rhett kissed her again on a deep breath and a laugh. Tessa giggled into it as he nipped at her bottom lip and licked into her mouth. She felt like a teenager again. Hiding under the bleachers at the rodeo, kissing fast and dirty because they didn’t know if or when they would get caught. When she was a teenager, she imagined doing that exact thing with Rhett Abbott so many times. But now here she was, laughing and suckling that boy’s lip, at twenty-three. Her teenage self whooping and hollering in the back of her mind. 

She pulled on his hair, entirely by accident, and he moaned into her mouth. His hips rocked into her again, and again when he pulled back with his lips parted and eyes screwed shut. 

“We gotta stop,” he sighed, pecking her lips again. “Or m’gonna cream my pants like a fuckin’ teenager.” 

Tessa nodded, feeling a little kiss drunk. “I can make it from here.” 

“Okay.” He grinned, then he gave her one last lingering kiss before muttering, “I’ll call ya.”

Then his hands slipped away from her and walked back to his truck. Leaving her leaning against the wall with a bit lip grin and tingling all over.

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[mercless]

updated talons design... once more... to bring back the hair.

#‡ my art #OKAY IM DONE!!! PROMISE!!!! #a bonus eyepatch look too for your troubles #ive also updated pages with little fixes here and there. incoming updated pinned post! #im stealing the idea of having your muses theme song included that ive seen around cause its v cute

[yvesdot]

Album Roundup 2023!

Same as '22: this was decided by strength of presence in my 何度も聞く23 playlist; any song I start looping obsessively goes on there. Albums are listed in chronological order of listening, and yes my 2023 was partially defined by albums from the early 2010s, because it wouldn't be me otherwise. I'd love to see your list, and to chat about mine!

#txt #2023 #personal #music #important writing updates #Wow this has been in my drafts for forever... well here it is! #Fun bonus: 11/16 albums this year come from artists who openly identify as some variant of LGBT!

[lewiscarrolatemybrain]

Immortal Wangxian where every time WWX hears a song about eternal love or everlasting devotion he playfully goes “Oh Lan Zhan it’s about us!!” And LWJ always just gives him that indulgent not-smile and an affectionate “Mn.” While WWX swoons to himself —

And then some time in the 21st century WWX stumbles across a notebook, absolutely packed with lists and lists of songs, their artists, what year they were written, and what country/region they’re from. WWX asks about and LWJ says “They are songs about us. I have written them all down so as not to forget any.”

And then obviously WWX needs to kiss him.

#Wangxian #wei wuxian #lan wangji #mdzs #the untamed #we peddle fluff here folks #bonus points if they someday visit a museum #and the current display is idk love through the ages or smith #and one of the things on display is an extremely old piece of paper #with just a handful of songs written on it #and while the guide is talking about this ancient Chinese love song playlist #LWJ just goes ah I had wondered where that went #because obviously he’s been rewriting the list as it’s been updated #ooooohhhh I’m a soft little bitch

[wysteribun]

Hi! Is there any updates on the flower greogr charms that sold out really quick last time you opened your shop? Sorry for asking!

oh my goddness i forgot to udpate that here!! KDHAHS my apologies, but basically theyve been in delay for a while due to manufacturing reasons but a few days ago my GO manager confirmed they should be ready to ship early september! Once they arrive I will be packing them up asap 🫡

aside from that i dont think ill be bringing them back for a while...

#i usually update more on my main/shop side twt but ill try to update here more often 🙏🏼 #also u guys will b getting a little bonus from me.... for waiting so long..

[radioromantic-moved]

realizing my self inserts are mostly just me taking one of my favorite character archetypes and going "like if i was THAT!" and actually that's awesome i'm so real for that.

#hold on let me see if i can list them all. #antigone: lesbian mad scientist of course <3 #cyril: beleaguered office worker Hates It Here... #(see also: your most normal coworker is a huge weirdo actually they're just private about it.) #monprom!nyx: bookish sweetiepie actually full of repressed rage issues #csm!nyx: cool and mysterious person is actually not that cool or mysterious they're just good at pretending #psynauts!nyx: Funny Librarian #de:pp!nyx: intrepid paranormal investigator #quiver: externally a jock internally a nerd #this has reminded me. i must update the s/i portion of my carrd. #oh wait. bonus. #[redacted] s/i: snobby stuck-up grump secretly struggles with debilitating self-doubt and insecurity #(one of my personal favorites and a major reason i am even this invested in the show probably.) #s/i talk #nyx on comms

[pan-jirou]

Class 1A and their favorite Bandori Bands:

(Updated bc I played Bandori again recently ✨)

Poppin’ Party: Deku, Sato, Mina

Roselia: Todoroki, Tokoyami, Ojiro

Hello, Happy World!: Hagakure, Tsuyu

Afterglow: Jirou, Sero, Kirishima

Pastel*Palettes: Ochako, Kouda, Iida

Morfonica: Momo, Aoyama

Raise a Suilen: Kaminari, Bakugo, Shoji

Original post

#mha headcanons #bandori #bonus: Toga would be a Hello Hapi fan ✨ #pan jirou posts #hi I’m still here! I was going though my old posts and I wanted to update this <3 #maybe sometime I’ll say which band member each character stans sometimes #I just don’t know enough abt Morfonica and raise a suilen’s members yet #I also haven’t read/watched MHA in a LONG time I’m so behind

[red-dyed-sarumane]

posts cringe on main while i appreciate my stupidly oversized sweater

#akire draws sometimes #this thing could easily fit me & another person in it with room to spare & i love it #bonus points for being yamikawa too. tho i did not draw those details here #update: for the unaware this is my persona. they are not actually a demon or anything i just thought it was fun in the moment