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insidilust · 2 months
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the tail of a bunny fluttering furiously while you fuck his soft mouth.
using his long floppy ears as anchors to pull that pink tongue onto your cock, his twitchy nose pressed against your trail and his leg thumping in excitement when he can tell youre going to spill your cum down his throat. lifting that active cottontail up once you finish, because now its time to give his drippy hole the same courtesy as his soft throat.
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taeiris · 1 month
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stranger things season 5 is gonna start with the voice of a little boy, singing a familiar song…
and then we see will, singing. THEN we see the demogorgon taking him to the library, everything in between the scenes we know— that we haven’t seen, deleted scenes or new scenes idc.
season 5 is gonna start at the point between will getting to the library and joyce and hopper finding him, what we didn’t see. we get a close look at a tease of how the connection between him and vecna specifically began
and then he wakes up. present s5 time, title card intro begins and the first episode of the final season of stranger things starts.
im CALLING IT BABY!
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sidsinning · 2 months
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Taking this as a sign Lucifer will be living at the hotel from now on (bless)
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The problem Alastor had with him in Dad Beat Dad, Lucifer being more powerful and able to provide for the hotel in his place, might come back potentially in even worse condition?
Because what Alastor had over him was actively supporting Charlie's dreams and doing whatever he could for her to achieve them despite his ulterior motives, and being a strange source of emotional comfort for her with mentoring her through her issues at the same time- being the only one who could fill the position as her provider at the very least
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But now Lucifer is moving in, AND has finally stepped up as the dad that's going to support her both in the materialistic sense and now as a major source of emotional support she's always wanted from him and only him specifically
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One thing I think makes a difference between them is most definitely Alastor's charisma and ability to manipulate people into doing what he wants for the hotel's benefit, and just teaching her more about hell and making connections- is infinitely stronger than Lucifer's, who is usually honest about his feelings and has been socially stunted for awhile, isolating himself since his depression started developing after losing his family for years
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Idk if they're going to explore this in the newest season,,,which I am assuming will receive the same short time span of 8 episodes 💀
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eld-red · 25 days
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i continue to love having friends
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lyss-butterscotch · 7 months
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Wanted to practice different face shapes with them while i have krita open
Featuring : worchestershire sauce, winnie the pooh, chuunibyou, newfoundland, and capucchino
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bubblew0lf1 · 3 months
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Battle of Short Kings (I've decided I'm gonna make them sorta enemies to friends in the dragon!jedi AU cause that is a trope I love, and for some reason, I like the dynamic they could have)
They constantly argue about their height, meanwhile, everyone in their lineage is a literal giant
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nerdy-valkyrie · 9 months
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blushweddinggowns · 7 months
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if it hasn’t been asked yet, prompt 18 has incredible steddie potential. no pressure tho! love your work, hope your brain feels better<3
Aww ty and it is feeling a lil better 💗 And here's some pre-steddie for ya! I might do a part two of this because the vibes leave room for some uh, not sfw material. She has some energy.
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Steve liked to complain about driving the kids around, but in all honesty? He loved it. He loved how lively they all were, he loved the silly arguments they would have, he liked just being around them, especially Dustin.
But holy shit did he hate picking him up from Hellfire. Because for some fucking reason, Dustin was never just waiting outside. He was always waiting outside with Eddie Munson, his brand new hero.
Steve had no idea what Dustin saw in the guy. He was such a dick, even when they barely talked for five minutes a week Eddie never missed the chance to be a snarky little bitch.
Which is why he wasn't too excited to see Eddie smoking alone outside of their club room, no Dustin in sight. Steve frowned as he got out of his car, looking around like Dustin might magically appear.
It wasn't helping that Eddie was staring right at him, an amused smile on his face, "You looking for something?"
Steve rolled his eyes at the question, "Just tell me where Dustin is."
"Inside," Eddie said as he took a drag, still staring at Steve. It always made Steve feel weird, the way Eddie would look at him. HIs eyes were too big or something, too intense. It always made him squirm, "On the phone, talking to his girlfriend. It's kind of gross actually, how mushy they are. He managed to scare everyone off but me."
That sounded about right. But that also meant that now Steve was stuck with standing next to this guy. And he really wasn't in the mood for awkward small talk.
"I'll wait in the car then," Steve said dismissively, stopping when he heard Eddie snort behind him.
"Too much of a princess to stand around with the undesirables huh?"
Steve spun around, his face hot at the weird insult, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
Eddie shrugged, dropping his cigarette to the ground, "It means I think you're an uppity bitch. Tell me Steve, is hating me your only personality trait? Or do you get off on acting like a pissy kitten? That pretty face can only take you so far you know. "
This, this right here is what he hated the most about Eddie Munson. He was a dick yes, but he was so specific about it. Always calling Steve stupid shit like princess, kitten, bitch and now pretty. It was weird, emasculating, and...confusing. Very confusing on why the first thing it always did was make him blush. He didn't make Steve mad in the right way. He made him feel off kilter and anxious, his heart almost always going into overdrive whenever he had to talk to the guy.
But that didn't mean he was going to take all of that laying down, "Says you? I'm surprised you don't have a I hate Jocks tattoo on your forehead. For an 'undesirable' you sure are judgmental as fuck."
Eddie laughed at that, like Steve was an old friend who made a hilarious joke, instead of someone who was actively trying to get under his skin, "Do you still count as a jock? Because if you do I might have to re-evaluate that. I never said I hated you, princess."
Oh great. So that was just a nickname now. Steve opened his mouth to snap back at him, to ask why he was such an ass if their wasn't mutual hatred between them.
But then Dustin was popping out of the club room, a big smile on his face as he waved at Steve, "Sorry I'm late! Suzie called and she heard about this new theory she had to tell me about and-"
"And you can tell me in the car," Steve interrupted, avoiding Eddie's eyes as he dragged Dustin away. The asshole smirked at him as they drove away, like he could just tell how much he was driving Steve crazy.
Yeah, Steve would never understand what Dustin saw in that guy.
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tea4silver · 1 year
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IT. IS DONE.
I actually fucking did it. I finished a project. wtf.
anywayssss, I still do not know how to animate properly so I hope u enjoy it :3333
(this actually took 9 hours, in total worktime, holy shi-)
here're the original panels from TGS!!!
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and now-- I'll just,,, sleep I guess???
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dracupie · 10 months
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souredfigs · 5 months
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Oh to be a painter in 9th century Baghdad walking around the bazaar , chatting with the merchants and my friends while drinking Qahwa , buying new paints coming from the silk road and anxiously waiting to catch a glimpse of my new muse , the hooded man with eyes the deepest shade of honey , who disappears as fast as he is seen .
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thesillyvivi · 2 months
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image redraw for dmc3 anniversary 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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nevermoredragon-main · 2 months
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Thinking about the screenshot I grabbed of little junpei and sobbing.
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lamothla-art · 8 months
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Hisoillu Week Day 6 - Fate / Resurrection
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zhinchino · 2 months
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hehaw
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hawhe
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supervettesixpack · 1 year
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* yeah
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