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laudanine · 2 years
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Day six of October is ACE, woo!
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Tattoos borrowed from @sashkash (I hope you don't mind, your Ace is so GOOD!) Also, like Cyborg, he absolutely stole that shirt from the band... And IDK if it reads but those are track pants (stay classy Ace).
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snobgoblin · 9 months
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If you’re 7th best Acce artist who’s in the other 6 spots? Or just a straight up top 10 Ace artists
x i don't wanna hurt anyone's feelings by publicly ranking them but i will say, design wise and writing wise @/sashkash has gotta have the best Ace out there
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beelzeebub · 2 years
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@sashkash you are litereally one of my biggest art crushes 😭😭😭
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fucknugg3t · 2 years
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.......👀
art by @sashkash
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afinefabric · 6 years
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@sashkash has made me a blessed woman. 😍
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vreenak · 6 years
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My new lock screen! 😘☀️ @sashkash thanks for your art
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cypress-tree · 6 years
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sashkash replied to your post: If you are taking fic requests, would you be able...
WOW WOOOW BOY OH BOY phew THIS IS… I’m… I’m on the floor I can’t get up. Send help.
;)))))))))))))))
[calls an ambulance] 
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amiepsychique · 6 years
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sashkash replied to your photoset “Better Draw Saul #1: Gus Fring The subtle expressions that Giancarlo...”
Aaaaa Gus!!! This is amazing - and also the gif gives me chills
THANK YOU!! Chills are good! Gus was terrifying...
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barbaesparza · 6 years
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Holy Cannoli! I just read your description of the "barisi situation" and it made me so so so happy because that is EXACTLY what I was aiming at with that drawing! Thank you
Hello! Omg it’s my pleasure! I’m glad you like it :D I really love it and your other drawings wow 💗And I noticed belatedly the detail of the light from the lamp in that drawing, great work!
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deathbypixelz · 4 years
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Hey idk if u celebrate Halloween but what do you think Ace n the gang would wear?
I do celebrate Halloween! And ohhhh that’s a good question 🤔
For some reason, my first thought was of Arturo dressing as a Sith. Or Mojo Jojo.
Snake going as a Dungeons and Dragons Lizardfolk-type thing makes thematic sense. However, I do recall one time I drew them in a cowboy outfit (still not sure why I did lol) so they might go as a gunslinger too. Although now that I’m thinking about it, I really like the idea of them being big on RPGs....
Grubber has that crazy mimicking thing going on so he’s probably got the widest range of things to go as. Honestly he might go as one of the Powerpuff Girls just for kicks.
It took a while to think of something for Billy, but honestly I just like the idea of him going as Pikachu.
Ace would wear one of those inflatable T. rex costumes and would never want to take it off.
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qthewetsprocket · 7 years
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dwellerinthelibrary replied to your photoset: sashkash: “He’s not as strong as he thinks he...
Oh dear gods, I thought Mycroft was making fart sounds with his hands.
I am so glad I’m not the only one who thought this.
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askalt2d · 6 years
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"Mmm...got ya sumfink.” 2D’s voice is a bit hoarse– which is understandable, given the first birthday present Russel has received from him mere minutes before.
The drummer smiles affectionately, one large thumb carefully wiping the corner of his boyfriend’s mouth. “You’re enough of a gift, baby.” 2D immediately sucks his thumb clean, dark eyes twinkling mischievously. 
Russel had woken himself up with a moan of pleasure that morning, blinking his white eyes open to see the source of that pleasure between his legs, pretty blue head bobbing. After a rather spectacular orgasm, he’d hauled 2D up by the collar of his borrowed yellow shirt to kiss him thoroughly in thanks, only then murmuring a contented “Good mornin’ to you, too, ‘D.” 
It’s been a very happy birthday so far, and it isn’t even 10 o’clock yet. 
“I spent a real long time lookin’ for just the right gift,” 2D says now, pouting a bit. His lips are slick and so pretty in the soft light filtering through the window that Russ can’t help but kiss him again. The singer eagerly melts into it for a few blissful moments before drawing back again. “Russ...I’m tryin’ to– to be serious ‘ere.”
“I’m listenin’, I’m listenin’.” He pets 2D’s back, and his boyfriend can’t help but lean into it, catlike, despite his previous insistence. “What’d you get me, baby blue?”
“’S under the bed. Big red box, ya can’t miss it.”
“This is just an excuse for you to check out my ass as I bend over to look for it, isn’t it?”
2D grins lopsidedly. “Maybe.”
Sure enough, as soon as Russel bends over, groping under the bed, he feels 2D doing some groping of his own. “Hey,” he warns playfully. 2D whistles innocently– or tries to, since his missing teeth make it difficult.
Finally, he retrieves the box. It’s huge, wrapped with care, with Russel ❤︎ scrawled in 2D’s writing on the front. Russel opens it, and his breath catches in his throat.
It’s a froth of fiery red gauze and satin, embroidered intricately with Swarovski crystals. With a sweetheart neckline, off-shoulder straps, and a hemline that would reach just below Russel’s knees, the dress is breathtaking.
“’D...”
“Ya like it?” 2D nestles his chin on top of Russ’s shoulder, smiling.
“I– I love it. Holy shit, where–?”
“It’s custom.” He kisses Russel’s neck, speaking softly. “Got your measur’ments from that red one ya got in 2002. ‘Ope it fits...” Russel lets out a near-involuntary moan as 2D sucks gently at his earlobe. “Go on, try it on for me. Gimme a proper fashion show.”
“Oh, I’ll do more than that.” Russel turns, cups 2D’s cheek tenderly, and gives him a long, deep, sweet kiss that leaves the singer starry-eyed and breathless. “I’m takin’ you out on the town tonight. I’ll wear this, you wear that fine-ass McQueen suit with the Rococo detailin’.”
“The one with the...the orange swirlies?” 2D sighs as Russel’s kisses travel down his neck to his collarbones.
“That’s the one.”
“Oh, R-Russ...”
Just as 2D arches up, pressing his hips up to grind needily against Russel’s thigh, the drummer’s phone rings. A selfie of Noodle sticking her tongue out with the New York skyline behind her appears onscreen as the phone vibrates insistently.
2D groans again– this time out of frustration instead of pure want. “W-we should...we should...a-ah!”
“Nah.” Russ smiles slowly, peering up at 2D from between his thighs as he daintily lifts the hem of his overlong stolen shirt out of the way. “It’s my birthday, ‘D. I wanna get what I want. And right now...” He dips his head down, and 2D gasps in pleasure. “...I want you.”
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Babysitter (Teen!Mycroft X Teen!Fem!Reader)
Characters: Teen!Mycroft X Teen!Fem!Reader
Universe: Sherlock
Warnings: None
Note: Not my image, couldn’t find a GIF and found this on google. I think the original artist is @sashkash​ if wrong please correct me!
Request: Mycroft (Sherlock BBC) with fem!reader. Teen Mycroft getting a crush on a girl (his age) who's really nice to Sherlock. He wants to date her but also not risk Sherlock losing someone. Some pining with a confession!
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“Mum, why can’t I come with you?” Sherlock whined at his mother as he watched her check herself in the mirror as she waited for her husband to finish being ready upstairs. Mycroft kept his head in his book, knowing that eventually Sherlock would calm down. 
“Because it’s meant to be a date between me and your father.” She chuckled, looking down at her youngest son who was hugging her waist. “We’ll be back in a few hours, I promise. And you’ll not be alone, you’ll have Mycroft and Y/N.” She reminds him. Mycroft sighed. Of course he was on babysitting duty- he was 15 after all, and Sherlock was only 8, though that didn’t make him much happier. He hoped that Sherlock would just go play in his room, but it was Sherlock after all and- 
Wait, Y/N? 
“Who’s Y/N?” Mycroft asked, putting his book down, getting up from the settee and going to see his mum in the hallway with Sherlock.
“You don’t know her? She’s in your year, Mycroft.” His mother commented as she put her earrings in. “She’s a lovely girl, she stopped some boys from picking on Sherlock the other week and she’s been walking him to and from school to make sure he’s safe.” She explained. 
“Yeah, she’s really nice.” Sherlock smiled. Mycroft wasn’t surprised that he hadn’t met you since he had left the house before Sherlock and returned later than him due to school activities and other things, but it was a surprise that Sherlock hadn’t mentioned you to him- or maybe he had and Mycroft had just ignored him. 
Just a moment later, there was a knock on the door, and Sherlock rushed to answer it, already knowing who was on the other side. He swung the door open, allowing Myrcoft to see you completely, though despite this, the one thing he saw first was your kind, welcoming smile. That was all it took for Mycroft to immediately catch feelings for you.
Mycroft found himself seeing you all the time now. You’d done such a great job babysitting Sherlock that you had been hired multiple times when his parents needed to spend some time away or simply time was tight and they wanted to be sure Sherlock wouldn’t be home alone. However, he’d also started to pay attention to his peers in school to seek you out, and to his surprise he had several lessons with you, and he made the conscious move to start talking to you in and out of school, until you were good friends, and soon you were spending more time at the Holmes House. You got along great with everyone, there wasn’t a thing that anyone disliked about you. So why was Mycroft so hesitant to express any romantic interest in you? Why was he scared to ask you out to the movies? Or bowling? Or just a picnic? 
Sherlock. 
It wasn’t that he was in the way- far from it. In fact it was kind of the opposite. Sherlock had taken a shine to you, and you were one of his only friends even if you were much older than him. You were a positive example and role model for the young Sherlock, and while Mycroft often pretended to be annoyed by the presence of his much younger sibling, he took his role of a big brother seriously, and he understood that if he was start a relationship with you and if it was to not work out, it could cause tenseness and force you away from Sherlock, even if he’d insisted it was fine and kept things neutral. At the end of the day, it was a gamble, and the question was if he was willing to risk it, and if he could live with himself if it didn’t work out. 
“Mycroft?” He glanced up at his younger brother who was stood in the doorway of Mycroft’s room, swinging on the frame. “Y/N wants to talk to you on the phone.” He informed him before rushing off. That piqued Mycroft’s interest. Usually you had no reason to call- the only time you called the house in the past was to inform the family that something had come up or you were unwell and couldn’t babysit Sherlock, but you weren’t due to babysit tonight. He got up, heading downstairs to the phone in the kitchen, picking it up and holding it to his ear. 
“Hello?” He asked. 
“Hi Mycroft!” Your voice came through, confirming that Sherlock had been telling the truth, though he still wasn’t sure why you were calling. You sounded fine, so you weren’t ill, and you seemed to be in a good mood. “I know this is short notice, but I just got these tickets for Grease on the weekend and I was wondering if you wanted to go watch it with me?” You suggested it to him. Mycroft felt his heart jump into his throat. Were you asking him out? Or were you just being nice? Surely not, or you would have found a way to invite Sherlock was well… this was just for you two? 
“Are you sure?” He asked, immediately regretting it, not wanting it to seem like he didn’t want to go. “I-I mean, not that I don’t want to go-”
“Sherlock said it’s fine, don’t worry.” You chuckled. “So is that a yes?” You asked him, from which he confirmed.
As the weekend came around, Mycroft felt overwhelmingly nervous. Despite already knowing you liked him, he was scared he’d mess up and make a bad impression. What if this was just a day out between two friends and he overstepped boundaries? What if it was a date and he overstepped boundaries? As he got dressed and double checking he was ready, he took a deep breath, hoping it would be alright, before there was a distant knocking and Sherlock calling that it was you. Mycroft fumbled for a moment to grab the thing he had bought just earlier that day, shoving it in his pocket before he rushed out his room to meet you at the door. Any anxiety seemed to mostly melt away when you smiled at him in greeting. “Hi Mycroft, ready to go?”
The night had relatively gone well. You’d caught a train into the city to see the musical, and even bought popcorn to share during it. Admittedly Mycroft didn’t know a thing about the show and didn’t really like musicals, but he’d just been happy to spend time alone with you, and you seemed happy to be there, which was more than enough. Soon the show wrapped up, and you gathered your things and left the theatre, starting you walk back to the train station. It was then that Mycroft realised that you two hadn’t had done a lot of talking. “Thank you for inviting me here.” He spoke up finally. 
“Well thank you for coming with me, Mycroft! I had a great time, and it was nice to have some time alone with you.” You told him in return, your comment giving Mycroft a bit of hope that maybe you felt the same way. It was then he seemed to remember what he’d brought with him, and he went into his pocket, stopping in his walking, which made you stop to see what he was doing. He pulled the object from his pocket, and presented it to you. 
“I-I got you this, I thought you might like it. I know it’s not much, but I saw it and thought of you.” He told you has he handed it to you, and awaited your response. You were quiet as you looked in your hands at what you had been handed. In your hand, was a simple necklace, mostly chain with a pearl or pendant every so often along it, all the way around. It had clearly been made a few years ago during the 80’s but it wasn’t bulky and was actually quite pretty. You eventually looked up at the anxious Mycroft, and smiled. 
“I love it! Can you put it on me please?” You asked him. 
“U-Um, yes of course!” He accepted, taking it back as you turned around and he carefully wrapped it around your neck and fastened it, before you turned back around, looking at it around your neck. “It suits you.” He complimented. 
“Good, because I’m never taking it off.” You giggled, before wrapped your arm around his, giving him a peck on the cheek, before you pulled him along back to the train station, the interaction leaving the boy blushing the rest of the way home. 
After dropping you off, Mycroft walked home himself, and as soon as he stepped inside, he was greeted by his family. “So, how’d it go?” His mother asked. 
“Really well…” He told her, though he had no intention of spilling the details with his mother. 
“Did you kiss her or what?” Sherlock blurted, making Mycroft go wide eyed in horror, which only made his little brother cackle with delight. “Something happened! Did you kiss her?”
“No!...she kissed me- on the cheek, but that’s all!” He said, trying to downplay it, but that was it. The start of the teasing and pushing from everyone in his family, including Sherlock, to arrange a second date.
Hope you like it! If you have any questions, please send them in! 
*Not my gif
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beebzly · 4 years
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Gorillaz fics by me on AO3. All stories are MA/NSFW unless otherwise noted. 18+ ONLY! 
And I want! And I need! - Stupid, fluffy 3doc one shot based on a dumb hairband song. June 2022
Diggin’ On You- SFW 2doc! I did it! Based on Gorillaz 2022 Valentine’s post.
He’s My Collar- NSFW 2doc. A kinky Secret Santa prompt from my beloved @aura--noir
Good Vibes Only!- NSFW 2doc. Murdoc is in control of 2D’s vibrator.
Foolish Games (Formerly Made For Each Other (M.F.E.O.)- Following the death of her Father, Chiara Amari meets blue-haired Gorillaz front man 2D, together they find life is more colorful than they know. Currently a WIP.
Part 13. Part 14 in the works!
Kinktober 2020 (1-10): The prompts are an exploration into the back story for 2D and Murdoc as it exists in my MFEO universe but can be read as separate one shots. Special thanks to the talented artists for their contributions to days 3&4, 10&11 and 14&15&16!!
That’s Electric - Based on a portion of Murdoc’s interview in Clash Magazine. 2doc dom/sub smut. 
Right Where You Want Me- Reader/Murdoc BDSM fic.
Strictly Rubbadub- A gift prompt to see Murdoc getting soapy, sudsy, squeaky clean. And Obviously smut ensues.
Opposites Attracting- 2Doc smut fic set after the filming of Rock the House.
Pink- NuAce pegging fic based on artwork by SashKash
By Tonight- Murdoc/reader smut based on a prompt I received
Getting By With Gorillaz- Not MA. This was a poorly conceived story with the intention to see what could’ve been if Song Machine was presented as a reality TV show. It was my first attempt at a Gorillaz fanfic before I knew a whole lot about the characters or the lore or the fandom, tbh. Probably won’t be updated.
Always accepting prompts, feel free to send anything!
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hotchisdaddy · 4 years
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This wonderful drawing is by @sashkash, be thankful of them for existing so they could bring you this masterpiece.
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ask-gangreen-snake · 4 years
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@sashkash thanks for this ship ur doin god's work
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