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blackbackedjackal · 3 months
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Kaiyodo Futura Shiba Inu. The first two were released in the Chocoegg Pets set, but the last one is a mystery. I got him in a small lot of Kaiyodo and Eikoh figures. The model was altered to have different connection points and has a unique paint job.
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barsikscorner · 2 months
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Team treasure hunters working for the company… what could possibly go wrong?
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nb-hedgewolf · 11 months
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artwork by @dootydoot48 go check him out :)
Scare the skunk lore :3
All of his friends are dead! Yes, that's right! everyone he loved is now gone thanks to the poor management that Knuckles had on the resistance!
He covered and masked his sweet and kind personality with coldness harshness and apathy to prevent anyone from getting too close to him, least he also loses them
the only friends he has left are the wisps that belonged once to his comrades/siblings in arms!
he's silly, i wonder if anyone could bring light to his soul once again, show him hope and make him stop his warpath towards knuckles...
also, if you can, go check out my bro, since he helped me by making this piece since i cannot actually draw for the meantime ^_^
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kandiwinged · 1 year
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i came up w a new XENOGENDER xP i actually dunno if itz new but I'm coining it anywayzz lol
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♡ Frankenpupic / Frankencanine
★ Frankenpupic or Frankencanine is a xenogender in which someone relates to/finds comfort/feels connected to representations of Frankenstein-like pups or canines, stitches, horror-esque pups/canines, etc. feelings for this might vary :]
★ this was made thinking of pups, but is open to any canine identity. gender n flag made by me <3
[ID: three flags with 5 horizontally placed stripes. the first one is a base flag with the colours light yellowish green, light green, blue, light brown and deep red. they all have been toned down to fit the aesthetic of the gender, so they look grey-ish. the second one has the base flag and a puppy's head on top. the head has a floppy ears and a normal ear, and has been coloured green, blue and yellow, which had been also toned down. it has stitches where the colours touch, giving the impression that it has been stitched together. the third and last one has the base flag and a canine paw with the nail markings on top. it has the same colours and stitches as well as the puppy's head. END ID]
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natalie-the-jackal · 1 year
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Saw this on Facebook they said the artist is @iguanamouth
As a transfem individual (whose friends took her to Victoria’s Secret Pink often enough, I amassed loads of just panties), I vibe with this dragon horde.
When I see this, picture pop up on social media, I think “That’s me. If I was «Natalie the Dragon» but I’m a jackal.”
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imaginary-wanderer · 1 month
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Wolves in the Netherlands: kill some sheep.
People: fucking wolves, we have to get rid of them.
Same people: eat sheep.
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pparadiselost · 1 year
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overdriven.
msby black jackals x fem reader the black jackals are rewarded with an unexpected surprise after a hard won game. warning(s): nsfw, dubious consent, gangbang, degradation, creampie, breeding minors do not interact.
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the msby black jackals give it their all when they play. volleyball is their raison d’etre, the very sport they’ve dedicated their entire lives to. that being said, it’s no surprise that being pro players brings them a hoard of benefits that the average person couldn’t even dream of. 
but they’re in for a surprise after a hard earned victory—
—a pretty girl waits for them in the locker room: a doll-like sweetheart thrown to the wolves in order to help them let off some extra steam after such an intense game.
(“she’s all yours, gentleman!” kuroo had laughed heartily, beaming at you with honed cat-like eyes. it’s a perfect mimicry of a trained predator. “it’s the least i can do for you all on a job well done!”)
they really don’t need to be told twice.
bokuto gets to work quickly, grabbing you from behind and hoisting you up to his hips with his strong arms. his big hands make quick work of your thighs, spreading your trembling legs open fully so that your glistening cunt can fully take him in. it hurts—from just how stupid big his cock is, but bokuto’s determined to get all of himself into you. 
“t-too big, bokuto-san-!” you choke out, gripping at his forearms. his thrusts only speed up, your gasps only fueling him. he can’t help it. he’s so pumped up from having that much fun on the court, and your pussy won’t stop rubbing and tightening all up against him. you’re also so small in comparison to him too, that when he can feel you turning into jelly in his arms and melting into his chest, bokuto’s fascinated beyond belief.
he wants to break you, even if he isn’t fully aware of it yet.
bokuto’s the first to make you cum. he gets so excited when he feels you gush and cream around him. he did it! he made a pretty girl feel so good on his cock that you came all over him! bokuto doesn’t even give you room to breathe before he’s pounding into you again, his heavy balls slapping mercilessly against the curve of your ass. 
he wants to feel that again! he wants to make you cum again, wants to feel you pulse and quiver all over his dick again! he doesn’t care if there’s a whole locker room full of other horny men staring the two of you down—his hands are groping your entire body. your soft thighs, cute tits, gripping at your throat so he can pull you down further onto his girthy cock…
you’re still reeling from the aftershocks of the first orgasm he forced out of you when atsumu grabs you by your hair, dragging your face down under his navel until your face-to-face with his dick. he looks so obscenely smug, looking down at you from above like you’re some inferior being bowing down to him.
“now, bokkun,” atsumu cooes, yanking your face forward so that your lips ghost over the tip of his drooling length, “let’s not get too excited here. she’s meant for all of us, isn’t she?”
“‘m not done with her yet,” bokuto frowns, and his nails dig into your waist as he pumps his hips forward. you let out a loud cry, and you can feel his dick twitch prominently deep inside of your stretched out hole. 
atsumu keeps his fake smile plastered on his face. “if you wanted her to yourself so badly, then you should try scoring at least 50 points on your own in the next match. maybe then i’d consider it.”
“-but until then-” atsumu grips your hair, and you’re given a split second to open your mouth before he’s shoving his cock down your throat. “you’re going to have to share.”
you clench your eyes shut. everything burns momentarily. the tip of atsumu’s cock effortlessly hits the back of your throat, and the blond hisses under his breath when his engorged dick is rewarded with your warm and tight mouth. he thrusts slowly into you, almost like he’s pretending that he’s fucking your pussy instead. 
you let your jaw fall slack as atsumu fills all of your senses. the noxious taste and stench of his pre-cum floods your tongue and cheeks, and his thick pubic hair ghosts across your nose when he forces his cock further into you. 
“what a good girl. being spitroasted feels good, doesn’t it?” atsumu weakly chuckles. his other hand moves to caress your face, his thumb tracing over your eyelids while you force deep breaths through your nostrils. unlike atsumu’s leisurely pace, bokuto won’t stop ramming into you like the pussy-drunk madman he is, and your muffled moans only make atsumu shiver with pleasure. 
“take it-,” bokuto pants out, determined to feel you cumming around him again. “take it all, pretty girl- want you to feel you around me-”
you splutter and choke all over atsumu’s cock, barely able to focus on the dick shoved down your windpipe through the overstimulation. he’s making a mess out of your cunt, and all you can hear (besides from the heckling) is the loud squelching noises your poor body getting the daylights railed out of you.
“feels good-” the grey-haired man ruts his hips harder. “pretty pussy feels good- wanna cum inside of it-”
cold fear shoots up your chest, and you unintentionally clamp down on him. bokuto lets out a strangled cry at the sudden sensation, and before you can yank yourself off of atsumu’s cock (not that his grip would let you), bokuto’s digging his heels into the floor and slamming down as deep as he can into you. 
he cums, and he cums hard. 
you nearly shriek on atsumu’s cock, your tongue catching over his soaked dick as bokuto’s sticky cum invades your poor hole. it feels like it’s burning you from inside out, drenching every part of your fluttering cunt white. bokuto groans loudly, his adam’s apple bobbing as he thrusts slowly, riding out his high for as long as he can. he feels a flicker of pride when he feels his cum frothing and pooling up at the base of his cock, and when he pulls his dick out of you, the large gob of semen that falls out of you with a ‘plop’ on the floor makes him grin. 
“you’re fucked up for that, bokkun.” atsumu brings your mouth down further on his dick, earning a strangled cry from you. “focus, sweetie. don’t tell me you’re gonna be fucked dumb just from taking bokuto.”
his rhythm speeds up rapidly, and you’re left moaning and fighting to keep yourself in one piece. his cock rubs against your mouth invasively, and the vibrations from your cries only makes fucking your mouth feel that much better. atsumu thinks you look absolutely precious, crying and gagging on his dick. 
“c’mon,” the blond slaps at your face lightly. “keep up. i’m not going anywhere till i see that cute mouth of yours drinking up my cum.”
and he keeps true to it. atsumu wishes he could take a picture of your lips wrapped around his thick cock, keep the image of you obediently bobbing your head against his hips in his phone so that he can beat one out later. every time you blink up at him through your tear-clumped lashes and do your best to make him feel good by dragging your tongue over his sensitive cockhead, his resolve wavers.
god, what he wouldn’t do to whisk you away and keep you as his own personal fuckbuddy.
“that’s it, that’s it, darling,” he purrs. his breathing shallows, and his once steady ruts against your jaw tremble and stiffen. “hah- you’re such a good slut, you know that? ‘m gonna give you all my cum, ‘kay? make sure to swallow it all, or i’ll just fuck it into your pussy instead.”
you nod hesitantly, your throat constricting around his length perfectly. atsumu can’t help but grin down at you, just the same way he does when he manages to score a point in a match that no one saw coming, and his hold on your scalp tightens painfully as he forces you down his length all the way.
he pumps you up and down on his dick once, twice, like a glorified fleshlight before he’s cumming with a low groan. you try to loosen your sore jaw up the best you can, immediately swallowing around his twitching and throbbing cock the best you can. hot loads of cum overload your consciousness, and the salty-bitter tang of atsumu’s semen coats every part of your mouth while you try to stomach as much of it as you can.
“fucking hell… you’re going to be the death of me-” atsumu pulls himself out of you, leaving you coughing for air as your windpipe finally clears up for the first time since he got his hands on you. a few droplets of his cum catch on your lips, and you lick your lips with your cum-stained tongue and make a show of swallowing it all. wordlessly you open your mouth up to show that you swallowed it all, that you took everything he gave you like the good whore atsumu said you were.
he smacks your face lightly again. “good girl. hinata, sakusa, she’s all yours now.”
“why should i get your sloppy seconds?” sakusa grumbles as he tugs at his uniform’s waistband. he shoots atsumu a mirthful glare, but he still whips out his cock.
you whimper when he slaps the tip against your lips. your mouth is still heavy with the taste of atsumu’s cum, but sakusa clicks his tongue at you.
“hey, all eyes on me.” his tip smears over your mouth, not quite pushing into you. he was definitely enjoying the view, watching you scrunch your face up and shudder under him as he prodded at your face with his dick. “it’s rude not to pay attention to someone when they’re talking to you.”
your core throbs with arousal, and your thighs are sticky and heay with your own slick and bokuto’s dried up cum. you open your mouth to shower sakusa’s cock with kitten-licks, lapping up any drops of pre-cum that was beading up around his slit. you moan softly, not taking him into your mouth quite yet, but licking all up and down his length. 
sakusa lets out a low groan, and he twitches against your lips. even through the muddy fog building up in your head, you feel a small twinge of pride bloom in your chest. knowing that you could get the ever-so-austere sakusa to crack, you lapped at his dick a little more exaggeratedly.
“such a slutty girl,” sakusa whispers under his breath. he grips the base of his cock and presses it against your lips again. his stomach coils and tightens around nothing, wanting no more of your silly games and to fuck that shameless mouth of your senseless. “open up.”
you listen to him. sakusa’s quick to exploit you, slamming his hips in all the way until your nose is at his navel. you cough and gag, not expecting him to stuff your throat with his cock like that, but sakusa only grabs at your hair and force you to stay there. your chest burns as you splutter and try to breathe around him, but sakusa thinks your throat feels addictively good as it constricts and pulses around him.
“choking already? and here i was, thinking you could take it. you were deepthroating atsumu’s cock like you couldn’t get enough of it,” he mocks. you whine around his dick, fighting past your discomfort to move your head in tandem with his hips. his cockhead keeps hammering into the back of your mouth, leaving you drooling all over him and yourself. 
he frowns disapprovingly, and he pumps his hips into you roughly. you cry out, and your entire torso burns from having your windpipe bullied by his cock. he’s too big, too rough, too much for you to handle entirely, yet you’re still kneeling before him like the obedient little pawn you are, sucking him off like he’ll throw a word of praise at you or something.
and sakusa, being the keen man he is, knows you’re getting off to being manhandled like this. he sneers down at you, and his eyes narrow slightly. “look at you, drooling all over yourself like that. you’re making a fucking mess everywhere. dirty little cockslut—that’s all you are.”
your pussy clenches around nothing, and you moan into his hips. god, it’s so humiliating, getting off to being insulted like this while a whole team of volleyball players pass you around, even with a whole dick shoved down your esophagus. you squirm underneath sakusa, and despite the fatigue building in your body, you want more.
his dick throbs against the inside of your cheeks, and sakusa watches you intently as you bob your head the best you can. slurping at his dick, hollowing your face out, and humming gently so that everything you do pleasures him, there’s something particularly wicked about how much sakusa enjoys breaking you down.
then again, he’s always been a little bit of a sadist.
“filthy girl,” sakusa sighs. his thrusts stammer slightly, and you’re more than happy to make up for it by taking more of him into your mouth. “are you gonna swallow my cum? are you gonna take it all?”
you moan loudly in response, imitating a nod as you jerked him off with your mouth. 
“if you’re so eager to drink it, then i guess i have no choice,” he hisses. “even though the last thing i want to do is give someone like you my cum. be grateful.”
his thrusts become rougher, and you can barely keep up as he fucks your mouth without any regard towards you. he grips your face with his big hands, keeping you in place as he shoves himself down your gullet as deep as he can, and when your throat clamps up around him, sakusa cums with a low groan. his abs flex, and his balls tighten up against your mouth, emptying himself into you. 
it hurts. it burns. 
the corners of your eyes prick with tears as you try and stomach whatever you can swallow, and sakusa guides himself slowly through his climax by thrust in and out of your cum-drenched mouth. part of it seeps past your swollen lips and drips down to your chin. streaks of pearly white cover your skin before it drips down onto your breasts. 
he pushes back on your forehead with his hand, and you release his dick with a soft ‘pop.’ you nearly fall to the floor in a heap right there and then. your vision spins violently from the lack of air, and while you cough and struggle to gain your bearings, sakusa presses his lips into a thin line. 
“making a mess yet again… how unsightly,” he grumbles under his breath. you press your forehead against the floor, completely undone after only about three rounds. you can barely see through your blurring field of sight the number of men who crowd around like starved beasts, and if the long matches are anything to go by, their stamina easily takes them for multiple rounds.
you’re trembling uncontrollably by the time hinata’s calloused hands rub at your back and waist. the young man coos at you sweetly, like he’s calming down a scared animal rather than waiting to fuck a live, sentient human being. he presses calming circles into your skin while he uses his body to shield you from everyone else’s view, waiting for you to regain your bearings somewhat.
“kuroo-san’s really gone and done it this time,” hinata laughs. your vision’s still blurring in and out, but your breathing stabilizes. “i wonder how he managed to get his hands on a pretty little thing like you.”
“h-hinata-san…!”
planting one hand flat on your back and pushing your upper half against the ground, his other hand grabs at your hips and drags it upwards. your ass is in the air while hinata pins your chest against the ground, and he looks down at you with such a faux apologetic smile that your heart drops. 
“sorry, princess,” hinata’s chest presses up against your back, and your breath hitches in your throat when you feel his bare cock rubbing against your slit. his tip catches on your swollen clit, and you whimper like a wounded animal as he ruts against your entrance. “if kuroo-san went through all this trouble to reward us, it’d be rude to not take it…”
he penetrates you slowly, and his eyes stay fixated on you to catch every single one of your reactions. your breath hitches, a high-pitched whine coming from your chest when you feel his cock stretching out your sensitive pussy.
your walls coil and twist around him, sucking him in deeper. hinata exhales through his nose when he bottoms out, his palm patting at your ass gently. “fuuuuuuuck, you’re really taking me in… even after having bokuto-san fuck you, you’re still so tight…!”
hinata fucks into you from behind. his thrusts are strong and hard, his toned thighs slapping against the back of your legs and leaving you quivering in the aftermath. shockwaves of pleasure rip through your core, and your pussy drools at how ruthlessly hinata’s dick feels inside you.
the sound of skin-on-skin fills the room again, and you’re mewling into the floor with your head in your arms. he’s the perfect size: his tip ghosts over your sweet spot, and his girth spreads you open the perfect amount. it’s like he’s teasing you, keeping you that close to the brink.
“feels good- more, hinata-san-!” you choke out. your toes curl as his dick throbs and rubs up into your wet walls, your insides clenching up and milking his cock for dear life. “more, more- do me more, please!”
“oh? you like that?” hinata grinds his hips against you harder, and your body threatens to cave in on itself. “you like being fucked like this, sweetheart? you like being fucked like a whore in front of my entire team?”
“h-having your dick in me feels good- your dick feels so good!,” you sob into your hands. you can feel the remnants of bokuto’s cum lurching deep inside of you, and every time hinata’s dick prods at your cervix, you can’t help but moan lewdly. 
he keeps stirring up your insides, observing your body to see what brings out the strongest reactions. you’re squirming and crying out underneath him, trapped underneath his heavy body and being pressed flush to the ground. 
you never knew being manhandled could feel this good.
“hah- you’re sucking me in so much- that pussy of yours won’t stop taking my dick-,” hinata pants. he continues to grind into you, and his leaking tip won’t stop bruising against your deepest spot. he’s reducing you into a teary, begging mess without even doing much, just by bullying his cock into your stretched out cunt. you can’t stop gushing around his dick, your pussy overwhelmed and drinking up how good it feels to have a man’s cock making a mess out of it. 
you arch your back, your cunt coiling up. the knot deep in your stomach twists around itself, threatening to snap at any given moment, and you’re so far gone from the feeling of being fucked out like a whore that you can barely slur out your words. “gonna cum…! please- wanna cum, wanna cum so bad…!”
“yeah? are you gonna cum on my cock? is my cock making you feel that good?” hinata taunts. you nod, practically slobbering all over yourself as you try to move your hips back against his, wanting more of him inside you and messing you up. the pleasure’s ridiculously overwhelming, to the point that you know your pussy’s gonna be beyond saving by the time these men are done running a train on you. but you don’t care: all that’s on your mind right now is stuffing your slutty hole with as much cum and dick as you possibly can.
your thighs shake uncontrollably, and you can barely keep your ass up in the air. your body is on the verge of collapsing, and hinata firmly plants his hands around your hips to keep you right where you are. 
“so close- ‘m so close, hinata-san…!” you plead. you shakily reach down your stomach with one hand, rubbing desperate circles down onto your clit. you nearly cum right there and then, your senses overrun by the pleasure of touching yourself and having hinata ravish you. 
he smacks your ass gently, his fingers rubbing circles into your soft flesh. “c’mon- stay with me a little longer, pretty girl- let me have my fun too… ‘m almost there with you.”
you clench up around him, sucking in your stomach as you frantically toy with your clit. he’s close, you know he’s close, yet the thought of cumming with him has you almost passing out from how lewd it feels. all these volleyball players that you admired from afar, often in the bleachers or on tv, are having their way with you. fucking your mouth, forcing you to swallow their cum, stuffing your abused pussy with as much semen as you can humanly take…
“you ready? are you gonna let me creampie you, sweetheart?” hinata grips your body.
“yes-! cum inside me- want it inside me, hinata-san…!” you gasp out. he grunts as he keeps you firmly in place, pumping his swollen cock into you roughly. you nearly fall over from the motion, and your body chokes up at the rough shockwaves of pure euphoria that overtake your core.
“that’s right. take it all for me, princess.” he buries his cock as deep as he can into you, and your arch your back all pretty for him. a loud whimper manages to escape through your lips when you feel him pulse in your pussy before he cums inside of you. he feels like a second heartbeat in your cunt, the way his dick throbs and twitches as he empties his heavy balls. your stomach immediately feels heavy, his cum flooding your hole and mixing in with whatever bokuto left inside you.
“c-cumming…!” the knot in your stomach snaps. the added pressure of feeling hinata cum inside of you topples you over the edge, and you’re crying loudly as your pussy tightens around his orgasming cock like a vice. hinata grits his teeth as he feels you creaming around him, your pussy clinging to every inch and vein on his girthy dick like your life depends on it. it’s fitting, for a cock-hungry slut like you, to end up cumming on him while he fills that insatiable cunt of yours up with his loaded semen.
you’re reeling on the floor, twitching and gasping for air. your mind is clouded, and you can barely feel your own body as hinata slowly yanks himself out of you. he watches with unwavering eyes as your hole flutters and gapes, and a few drops of pearly white cum drip out of your pussy and down your thighs.
“so pretty,” hinata laughs, patting your ass. “bet that felt good, huh?”
you can’t even answer him as he wipes his cock clean on your legs, smearing more of his cum all over your messed up body. 
he stands up and motions for someone else to come over. “alright, who’s up next?”
how long has this been going on for? everything blurs over in your head. all you remember is the dull throngs of pleasure consuming your body, your legs held open and stretched out as every member of the black jackals indulge in their turn. hands pull at your tits and twist your face, and you can barely recall the number of men you’ve kissed or blown off with your mouth, your lips sensitive and bruised from the onslaught you took.
you’re overstimulated beyond comprehension, to the point that just having someone’s fingers ghost over your abused clit has you squirming and squealing incoherently. you can’t even form words properly, only crying out from the uncontrollable pleasure you’re being subjected to. 
how many rounds have they gone? how much sex have you had? you don’t know, and at this point, you don’t even care. your pussy is long gone, heavy and twitching from the amount of semen that’s been shoved into you. you can’t even recall how many times you came from being rough-handled in such a demeaning manner, yet you managed to get off on it the most. 
“hey, hey, why don’t we try something?” someone calls out. you think you recognize the boisterous voice as he grabs at you, big hands easily molding you into the position that he wants. you can’t bring yourself to clear your mind enough to see who’s grabbing at you—after a while, all the different bodies all feel the same.
“whaddya have in mind, bokkun?”
the man grabbing at you giggles, and he presses his still big cock flush against your cum-drenched cunt. not putting it in directly just yet, but teasing you as he grinds against your slit. 
“why don’t we have a competition to see who can knock her up first? don’t you think that’d be fun?”
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sunaluv · 2 years
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[introducing your newborn to their team]
feat. sakusa
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the sakusa household was very relaxed today. after a lengthy intense labour period, you safely delivered your baby boy to the world.
after adjusting to the parenthood life, you and kiyoomi finally felt ready to introduce the new addition to your family to close ones and relatives.
a couple of days ago, the three of you visited your parents and in laws, who were incredibly smitten with their grandchild.
today, a couple of members of the MSBY black jackals were coming to visit your son.
the doorbell rang, and even from your spot on the sofa, you could hear atsumus excited shouts.
kiyoomi’s hand comes down on your shoulder “you ready?”
“i think so.”
“if you ever need a break, you can go into the bedroom if you like”
god he was so protective of his little family.
the distant sound of the lock clicked was followed by his teammates greeting their teammate.
“you guys better be quiet,” his light scolding made you chuckle. “you especially miya.”
“hey! my godson is gonna love me!”
“you’re not his godfather.”
you heard them before you saw them, but if you had your phone, you’d take a picture of how their faces melted at the tiny swaddle in your arms.
“so this is why you’ve been hoarding our teammate huh?” meian chuckled hugging your side gently. “congratulations by the way.”
“thanks, captain,” you teased. “would you like to hold him?”
he nodded so you gently put the month old baby in his arms, adjusting his blanket slightly.
“i’m going to the kitchen, don’t upset my son.” you announced as you were leaving.
kiyoomi watched his teammates handle his son with such care, which was very opposing to the way they smack balls on the court.
“let me hold him next!”
“wait your turn atsumu, kiyoomi said i could hold him next.” bokuto whisper shouted.
“he needs to recognise the scent of his godfather…”
“you’re not his godfather, miya.”
their bickering ceased when your son opened his eyes from his nap, light babbles coming from his mouth.
hinata peered over meians shoulder. “what’s his name,”
“sakusa kiyoshi…” your husband answered with a feint smile.
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howlingday · 3 months
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I looked into the Cinder posts that nerdlydelicious did and the Cindere one reminded me of Clay Puppington’s breakdown in Sacrifice. Can you do that please?
Cinder: You know? The pain? Or being you? Day in, day out, being there with that FACE. Not knowing what to say. Not even caring anymore. Never truly caring about him until it's already too late. Forgetting about all of those desperate years you spent alone! Your barren years when no man would even consider resting your head on their "tired" and quaking shoulders, all the while you're stinking of last night's meal ticket. Why even wash yourself anymore?
Cinder: And then when you finally do get your hands on one of them- DA-DA-DA-DA! all gussied up to look as the grand trophy to commemorate your nothing life, you try to keep it, not out of a need to care for it, but to hoard it away from the other wolves and jackals circling your territory! And that's when you realize that maybe they were right all along! That you're not good enough! That maybe life really is the survival of the fittest, and that you really were what they said you were; weak and passive! Ultimately broken by the ones meant to feed off you! Broken by the truly fittest! And to compensate that weakness, you built up a poison! A poison that kills others around you! Even the ones you love...
Cinder: And the only real justice in this world is to let those dominant predators feed on you! Survive off you!
Goodwitch: (Dabbing head with a cloth)
Cinder: Need a wipe, teach?
Goodwitch: (Reels)
Cinder: Oh, c'mon, Prof! (Holds up kerchief) It's nice and warm~.
Ozpin: Miss Fall, I believe Professor Goodwitch has had enough.
Cinder: Oh, really? Well, maybe I believe you should shut up and whip your dusty, old coc- (Shoved into the table) Ooh! The long arm of Atlas law! Hahaha!
Goodwitch: Winter, don't!
Cinder: Yeah, Winter! Listen to the groomer! (Lifted off the table) Hahahaha!
Ozpin: (Walks out)
Cinder: Uh-oh~! Uh-oh~! Guess you should go, too, Red! Let the big girls settle this.
Ruby: How would you like one right between the eyes, you bitch?
Cinder: (Pops off marker, Circles big dot) Here ya go~! I'm waiting~! ...I'm waiting~! (Goodwitch, Winter, and Ruby leave) HA! I knew it! I should've known better that the only real woman here is me!
Cinder: (Turns away, Looks in the mirror) It's... It's only me...
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twojackals · 8 months
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Beginning of the End
Today is A'areq Ronpet (the last day of the Kemetic year).
Tomorrow begins the Days upon the Year, or those days which are "in between" this year and the next. On each of these days is birthed a God, in order: Wesir (or Osiris), Heru-wer (or Horus the Elder), Set, Aset (or Isis), and Nebt-het (or Nephthys).
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Shrine is set up for the New Year in my personal tradition: The God of the current Year (on the left: Heru-Sema-Tawy in this case, or the statue I chose to represent Him) holds all of the beads for the individual Gods for the Days upon the Year as mentioned above.
Each day, an individual beadset (all are created by me) is returned to the God of the day, one by one, and the candle is lit. Prayers and offerings are made throughout the day.
When Wep Ronpet (the New Year) arrives on Saturday, the beads are transferred to the new God of the Year. Sometimes I'm unable to do this right away, as depending on who the God is, I may not have an appropriate statue, so in that case they will be put in a safe waiting place.
(And of course everyone is attended by my Jackal hoard)
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Now, I know what you're thinking:
I've made so many grievance posts about the House, KO, and Hemet, why would I trust the Oracle of the Year now that comes specifically from all of these things?
But what people keep missing about my posts is that I've never criticized her accuracy in terms of spirituality: I've been criticizing mostly the administrative side, how things are run, the way things like the rules and the board work, the lack of interaction between Hemet and the community, and the fact that her position in the organization has been inflated to say the list (the idea of "King").
That does not take away Hemet's talent and skill for what she does in a spiritual sense. I don't need to consider her King to consider her deeply spiritually accurate in many things. She is talented in divination, and it is one reason I accept my Parentage whole heartedly (in addition to the fact that I can know it is correct from my own interactions) -- though I'm not going to say she cannot err in terms of divination, as we all can -- and I will accept an Oracle coming from her for the year to come.
I've never been out to say Hemet is a bad person and that no one should follow her. Just the opposite: I would encourage people to listen to Hemet, because she has extremely important things to say.
I just really wish we had all heard more of those things on a regular basis.
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blackbackedjackal · 6 months
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🧡 Hyena Collection 🧡
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murfeelee · 2 years
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Modern Mages INSP 2022 - Part1
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It’s my birthday and I’ll upload CC if I want to! 🥳🎉🎂
This collection is the spiritual successor of my first Modern Mages upload. Included are 55 items directly inspired by more of @brenna-ivy​’s Modern Witch series.
Enjoy!
Download folders:
Mediafire (zip files) | SimFileShare (zip files & individual package files)
Description & preview pics under the cut:
OLD ART WITCH | OLD GREENHOUSE WITCH SET
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WOE Horns REDONE (Unisex, found under Earrings)
Kisei_Nagasode-Shirt FLIPPED-ELONGATED for Y/A-AM
TS4 to TS3 Mushroom Basket
TS4 to TS3 Wall Saw
ASC Greenhouse Plant Pot FLIPPED
EA PC Mouse as Decor
TS4 to TS3 Nifty Knitting Empty Basket (with slots)
Simszoo Decor Broom for Walls
Potted Lily Plant
I showed the EA PC Mouse as Decor, WOE Horns REDONE (Unisex, found under Earrings) and the Kisei_Nagasode Shirt FLIPPED-ELONGATED for Y/A-AM in my old Modern Mage post here.
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I had reshaped the WOE horns to stand taller, and flipped and elongated this shirt from TSR.
The rest of the CC is from my old Greenhouse Mage post here. The TS4 to TS3 Mushroom Basket and ASC Greenhouse Plant Pot FLIPPED and Potted Lily Plant are all recolorable, found under Plants.
TS4 to TS3 Wall Saw and Simszoo Broom as Decor are both under Wall Art. The TS4 to TS3 Nifty Knitting Empty Basket (with slots) is under Misc Surfaces or Decor or something.
EGYPTIAN WITCH SET
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Egyptian INSP Wall Mirror
Egyptian INSP Cartouche Jewellery Stand
EA WA EP Anubis Head as Wall Light V2
Tiny CASTable Poster
Hieroglyphs Pattern (found under Themed)
Everything here’s pretty self explanatory; moving on.
There are 4 Pets EP dog markings:
PETS EP Dog Markings Horus Eye 1b | 2b
PETS EP Dog Markings Wings 1 | 2
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I made the Wings 1 | 2 markings to layer on top of ChinaRose’s leg wrap markings (reupload thread here). The Horus Eye 1b | 2b are actually ANNOYING AF to place--EA’s Markings preview screen is so EFFING TINY, and you have to do A LOT of finagling to place these markings on the dog’s face when it has to get scaled so tiny. It sucks, I know, I’m sorry. U_U
And as an extra, because a few people asked about him, I decided to share my pet Anubis the Jackal with y’all (just put his .sim file in your Library folder and he’ll show up with the other premade dogs). This way, y’all don’t have to bother placing the eye markings on him yourselves.
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You’ll still need to download and install the other CC he uses first!
Recolorable ears: https://pixelpfote.tumblr.com/post/186707748729/im-using-since-a-long-time-brinwoods-hd-dog and/or
Muscle highlights: https://divinekennel.tumblr.com/post/172667225250/muscle-markings-v2-download
Recolorable paw prints: https://brinwoodestate.weebly.com/downloads.html
Leg wraps: http://www.simfileshare.net/download/3114643/
MERMAID/SEA WITCH SET
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Kraken Mirror (HIGH POLY)
Megalodon Tooth DOWN | UP
Moon Phases Poster
EA Pets EP Wall Rope RECOLORABLE
3DLIS Mare Shell as Radio
Zelda Majora Mask Decor
von Frege INSP Pants for Y/A-AM
Fruit Plate
Pitaya (Dragon Fruit) Half as Edible Morsel (found under Misc Appliances)
Pitaya (Dragon Fruit) as Edible Morsel (found under Misc Appliances)
Pitaya Tree (HIGH POLY) (found under Plants)
Kale Moses Basket as Serving Tray Decor (found under Misc Surfaces)
SKCR Sunshine Kitchen Bowl Small REDONE (I just lowered the misc slot--it was positioned way too high)
I redid the von Frege INSP Pants for Y/A-AM.
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Most of this stuff is pretty self explanatory. Naturally, the coolest part is the Dragon Fruit CC.
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I actually made the Edible Pitaya fruit YEARS ago, for completely different WIP gameplay I haven’t showed y’all yet. So I was pleasantly surprised to see brenna-ivy include a Pitaya tree in their art, and decided to share mine here instead of keep hoarding it.
OCCULT WITCH SET
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Himalayan Salt Lamp RECOLORABLE
Mother of Pearl (HIGH POLY) as Table Light & as Glowing Decor
NT Boho Tablecloth REDONE with Slots (found under Misc Surfaces)
Modern Mage INSP Wall Art
EA Dresser as Tiny Decor with Slots (found under Misc Surfaces)
EA String of Inspiration 2x1 REDONE
SIMc Tape SEPARATED
Polaroids with Sandy's Pets A | B
Simtanico Cropped Tee 1 RETEXTURED (Harry Potter) for Y/A-AM
I redid the Polaroids with Sandy's Pets A | B to fit the EA String of Inspiration Wall Lights, which I resized to be 2x1 instead of however huge they originally were.
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The Modern Mage INSP Wall Art includes most of the wall art across all of these Mage INSP posts:
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ZODIAC/ASTROLOGY WITCH SET
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Zodiac Post-It (Taurus-Leo) as Wall Art | as Decor for Surfaces
Zodiac Pattern Gemini (found under Abstract)
Zodiac Pillows (Cancer | Sagittarius)
dAnconia Leather Notebook RETEXTURED Virgo
Decorative Scale with Slots (found under Misc Surfaces)
Zodiac Pattern Aquarius (found under Abstract)
Pisces Figurine
Moon Phases Prop as Decor with Slots (found under Misc Surfaces)
TS4 to TS3 Sun Moon as Wall Light
I used the Spring Rider from Midnight Hollow/the Toy Store Venue to make the EA Hippocampus as Decor. It’s the closest thing I could think of for Capricorn. U_U I added a few variations with goat horns on its head, but there is a variation included without the horns; no worries, I know it looked kinda stupid. XD
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The Moon and Stars Wall Decals has several variations that I forgot to take pics of in-game--oops.
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And that’s that! ^0^
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I had originally intended to stagger the sets each week this month, but decided to just throw it all in at once. There is one giant zip if y’all want everything at once, separated zips divided by post/theme, and individual package files in case y’all are super specific about the CC y’all want or not.
Enjoy!
Download folders:
Mediafire (zip files) | SimFileShare (zip files & individual package files)
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is-the-owl-video-cute · 11 months
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Someday we're gonna get the news that saveafox has been found dead in their own home getting feasted on by all the animals they mistreat
Oh I doubt that, Mikayla doesn’t really keep especially dangerous animals, jackals are quite small and foxes not very aggressive in general.
If her hoarding were to lead to her demise it would be because she caught a zoonotic disease not anything else.
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fireskarr · 7 months
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Asura Appreciation Week Day 2
DAY TWO - AUGUST 21st Do you have an Inquest OC? How did they end up in the Inquest? (If you don't, what college did your OC attend?) @asura-appreciation-corner
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I just have the two. Tenakk's parents: Malkirr and Katla
Katla doesn't have much of a backstory. She was a fire elementalist/ pyromaniac, and thought nothing of playing around with dangerous fire magics such as those used by the Flame Legion. She was trying to combine some particularly potent Flame Legion magic with one of her golems when the resulting explosion took her life. Her spirit can sometimes be seen lingering around her former lab.
Malkirr on the other hand, has a little bit more of a story. I made a post about him a few months back, but I'm just going to drop that text in here:
He's old and cranky, but surprisingly patient, and treats his underlings fairly (about half of them are undead minions anyway, they need constant maintenance). He definitely prefers using magic over tech, and he'll happily complain about kids these days being too reliant on flimsy, newfangled inventions. He was a Statics student in college, so he's big into building things that last. In some ways, he's still stuck in the past. If the old ways still work, so why change them?
During the portal invasions in Season 4, his lab and krewe were decimated in a surprise attack by an Awakened hoard that had poured out of a portal in Metrica Province. He followed the undead back through the portal and ended up in Istan, crossing paths with Dragon's Watch along the way.
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But he had no interest in getting in the way of heroes doing hero things, he was more interested in liberating Inquest assets from Joko's forces. And as a necromancer, he was VERY interested in the Awakened and how they seemed to have retained their sentience and memories.
Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately) he never got the chance to study Joko's methods before the lich became a dragon snack, but he did stick around in Elona to clean up some of the mess left behind in Rata Primus. His new team includes some of the survivors of the base's destruction, plus a few Awakened Inquest who had nowhere else to go.
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During his time in the desert, he has learned the ways of the Scourge, and with his new abilities to manipulate sand he created his own jackal mount.
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janeelyakiri · 11 months
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How would the mer skellies go about courting a potential mate?
Macaw- He does not court you, you court him. As a male clownfish he's more shy and flighty. But he'd show interest by offering metal things he's found.
Lupo- He's a gentle giant, his large presence helps protect you and calm others, and he'll just, spend more time with you. He'll even offer rides on his back.
Falcon- He'd bring shiny things of gold, and fish he's caught. He's got a whole treasure hoard so if the fish don't work out...
Jackal- As a fast and ferocious leopard seal, he'd bring you prey items that were still alive. If you let them go, he thinks its a game to prove he can catch it twice. He'll also vocalize. A LOT.
Jay- He flashes his pretty blue scales and flexes, he can get rather aggressive about showing off his fitness.
Fox- He manatee. He eat and sleep, and if you wanna snuggle him he will love it🧡 He might show interest via wanting to nap with you.
Crow- Like Falcon, he finds shiny things to offer. But more natural occurring ones. So be prepared for lots of mother-of-pearl shells, fancy seashells, and straight up pearls.
Hound- Tiger sharks are pretty aggressive, and he'll try to tone it down... but he gon nip. He wants a nibble. He'll swim around, silent and stealthy, and 'catch' you with happy purrs.
Vulture- Also a nibbler. But he likes to peek his head out of the water to watch. He'll leave 'treasures' for you- license plates, bits of old armor, rusted weapons... weird stuff. Sometimes he'll leave fish for you too. He wants to make sure his mate is eating well.
Hyena- Might be mistaken as hunting you, but he's courting. He'll circle around you with his spines flat to keep you safe. He'll herd you about, either following or leading. He wants to show off how well he swims, how fit he is. What a good mate he'd be.
Robin- He's a dolphin. I'll leave it at that.
Dingo- He's following like a lost pup. Being one of the few who can go onto land, he'll often follow there too. And he'll try to wrap you in his coils and keep you snuggled and safe. He'll offer kills to you, annnnd of course try to kidnap you back to the sea.
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jackals-ships · 1 year
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now at that weird place where Most of the trash + dishes are taken care of and now im reminded that i have. so much shit hfjfk
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