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#thank you for the req!!!
adelphenium · 6 months
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all of your art is so stunning i’m obsessed with the way u use colour and the way u draw noses is just… it’s so good i can’t find words
if u need another Pretty Boy with a good nose might i recommend matthew knies? he’s so shaped i can’t stop staring at him
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augh thank you...!!!! here is the Pretty Boy in question!! you're so correct kniesy is completely shaped with an amazing nose <333
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pastelsandpining · 2 years
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Hey babe, can you do something for me where Zelda flirts her way out of a situation with Link? He is supposed to guard her or something, no-nonsense face and all, but she really needs to get out.
i rise from the grave to continue my long abandoned requests,,,,,
a date for your thoughts
Masterlist | Small Drabbles
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Honestly, Link should have known better. 
He was no stranger to being flirted with. As uncomfortable as the attention could make him, the title of Hero came with no shortage of admiration–borderline worship. Most of it was innocent and in passing: simple comments here and there about what a “fine young man” he was, or about how he looked “so good” in his Champion’s tunic. Harmless. Easy to ignore. Occasionally, though, the unwanted attention would grow into something…bigger: endless attempts to speak to him, or trying to present him with gifts, or making…more comments than necessary about how he would be a “wonderful companion” (something often accompanied by a wink that made him think they weren’t referring to his loyalty). 
That didn’t mean he was used to it; it certainly didn’t mean that he agreed when other knights patted him on the back with some variation of “lucky kid, getting all the praise that comes with Hero,” either. Link wished he could tell them that he didn’t want it, that the title made him a little sick–but that wasn’t entirely true, because he would never wish the weight of the world to sag anyone else’s shoulders. No one should have to bear the burden that he did, even if it was a stupid thought because several others already did. 
It was most obvious in one; the apocalypse weighed heavily on the shoulders of his charge: the crown princess of Hyrule. 
He knew her well. Princess Zelda did not interact with him much unless she couldn’t get around it, but he had spent months watching her (because it was in his job description), and it baffled him how no one else seemed to see how hard she tried. It wasn’t her fault that the Goddess was silent. He felt a little bad for her–but he knew her well enough to know she didn’t want anyone’s pity. 
She was, quite pointedly, one of the few people that hadn’t bothered flirting with him. It wasn’t that he was keeping track, aside from remembering who he needed to avoid at all costs, but he knew it was due to how much she disliked him. Yet, that wasn’t entirely true either, was it? Because when he caught her looking, it was never at him. It was at the hilt of the sacred sword peeking out over his shoulder–and her expression made it hard to believe that he was the thing she hated. 
She’d never given him much attention before, and he didn’t mind that. It was nice, to not be stared at and admired for once. He even sort of liked how dismissive she was, because there wasn’t any chance of there being fabricated niceties that wouldn’t be there if he didn’t have the title of Hero. It was…refreshing, almost.
So when she abruptly turned to him one day just outside of the Gerudo Canyon Stable, her green eyes bright and glittering, he really didn’t know what to expect. It certainly wasn’t for her to blink at him and say,
“Sir Link, I’ve a favor to ask of you.”
Link stopped in his tracks immediately, keeping that three-step distance between them that very suddenly didn’t feel big enough. He nodded, just enough to signal that he was listening, because the heat was making his mouth dry. 
“Walk with me,” she instructed with a nod of her head. Maybe his hesitation was evident, because she offered him a smile and gestured to the empty space beside her. “It’s difficult to speak to you when you’re behind me.”
She’s never had a problem with that before.
He couldn’t refuse a direct request, though. Not when it came from her and wasn’t putting her in the way of any harm. So, Link stepped forwards and they continued their walk through the canyon side by side. Their horses couldn’t traverse the unsteady sands of the desert, not to mention the unbearable heat, and so they were on their own from here. Curiously, he watched the princess by his side, noting the way she looked at everything in fascination. Her eyes were fixed on a particular point above them, on the canyon wall–a purple clump of something.
“It must be nice to be admired.” 
Her statement had Link drawing his eyes slowly back to her. Her expression had slipped into something a little more forlorn. A little sadder.
“The way people speak of you… It’s as if you can do no wrong. They love you; love all that you stand for. What is it like?”
She turned her head, her gaze holding fierce to his, and Link didn’t think he could blame the heat for the lack of moisture in his mouth anymore. He wanted to tell her that, honestly, it was awful. That he didn’t like the attention, that he would rather be known as just another knight among the ranks–but what if she mistook his words as ungrateful? He knew just as well as she did that she was struggling to earn the acceptance of her people–of her father. 
“It’s different,” she continued in his silence, “the attention that I receive. It will never be genuine, I fear. It’s about my status, or my physical appearance, or…the powers I’m supposed to have, and never about my accomplishments or–” She cut herself off with a sharp inhale of frustration, but he knew what she meant. They were never about her, just what she was supposed to be. That was the difference between them, he supposed: he’d already become who he was supposed to be. 
“My apologies, Sir Knight,” she said, shaking her head. Her cheeks were flushed. The heat? Maybe. “I didn't mean to– I, well, I suppose I just crave genuity, is all.” Didn’t they all?
Her eyes slid his way once again, a little sly and a little curious, and Link swallowed. He was about to be in a load of trouble; something in the depths of his being warned him so.
“You have been around me longer than anyone,” she observed, tilting her head. “What do you think of me, Hero? Honestly, and I promise no harm will come to you.”
She stuck her pinky out towards him, and Link blinked at it in utter confusion. Was this the favor she’d wanted to ask of him? She wanted to know what he thought of her? Well–he would certainly get in trouble if he answered honestly, regardless of her pinky promise. He also knew a little better than to touch her. 
“Please, Link?” she asked, her hand falling limply back to her side. She didn’t use his name very often.
He was a doomed man either way. 
“Honestly…” he began; it was an effort not to wince at how his voice sounded. Honestly, he thought the world of her, and it was hard to see how other people didn’t. “I think you’re brilliant, Princess.” 
It wasn’t the safest choice of words, but he kept himself from saying anything more, just in case. Zelda’s eyes widened, and he was certain the red on her cheeks wasn’t just from the heat. He must’ve taken her by surprise. But her smile was curving into something far more mischievous.
“Are you…flirting with me, Sir Link?”
Her accusation made him stumble, his face flushing and eyes flying wide. He stuttered out in protest, but something had just sealed the nail in his coffin because there was no coming back from that, no matter what he said or did. She didn’t seem angry at all though, oddly enough. No, she seemed amused, trying to hide a laugh behind her hands. 
“I- I’m not-” he tried again, and if there was ever a time where it was convenient for his words to fail him, it wasn’t now.
“I’m flattered,” Zelda said, and he could have sworn she’d stepped a little closer. No, she was definitely closer. She was looking at him, her head tilted, and he almost jumped out of his skin when he felt her fingers brushing against his hand. “You know, plenty of people would love nothing more than to go on a date with the Goddess’s Chosen.”
Link was at a complete and utter loss. “Do- do you want–?” he stammered, because he wouldn’t believe whatever answer came out of her mouth. She seemed to light up at his question, but she stepped back and brought a finger to her chin.
“I’ll tell you what,” she began, her eyes climbing the walls of the canyon again. “I need one of those Rushrooms for my research. If you can climb up and get me one, then you’ll have earned yourself a date.”
Her smile was radiant, and Link? Well, Link was an idiot. He really should have known better. When his feet hit the ground again, purple mushrooms in his hand, she was gone.
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part 2? maybe?
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troutpaws · 5 months
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cherished wildlife reqs #1
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9ffairs · 4 months
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hello. can you please draw soldier eating a burger thank you.
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wahhhh 🤤🤤🤤🤤
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gremnda · 2 months
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Request: some buttercups mayhaps?
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the silliest lads in town <3
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savannahsdeath · 9 months
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This thought popped in my head and I need it!!!!
(only if you want to!)
Imagine reader and Ellie went out to the mall with there friends and the entireeee day Ellie was just thinking about bending reader over and doing her then and there because she was just looking so good with her little ponytail and skirt and the way she would pick up the cutest little clothes and ask Ellie if she thinks they would look good on her. Then when they get home Ellie just goes absolutely feral and fucks her with no remorse. :(((
I'm literally going feral over this thought
im not a shopping person but this? omg.
ELLIE WILLIAMS X READER
mdni please<3
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warnings: 18+!! obv smut, strap (r!receiving)
writers note: i loved the idea sm i literally stopped writing my enemies to lovers fic just to write this one🫣sorry it took me so long to post it, i struggled with choosing what to post first !!
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You were going out shopping with your girlfriend and some friends. Ellie isn't really an outgoing person, but when it's about you and shopping, she can't wait to see you in all the cute clothes she knows she will buy you. Of course she'll never admit it but you knew she enjoys it as much as you do.
As you make your way into the store, you can see her eyes light up at the sight of all the different styles of clothes. She takes the lead and starts pulling at all sorts of clothing to bring over for you to try on, eager to see you wearing all her favorite things.
The changing rooms had a lot of space inside, so she entered one with you, sitting down on the little bench. While you were taking your previous clothes off, she intensely stared at her phone. She couldn't stand seeing your bare skin and it would be hard for her to control herself otherwise, but you were clueless.
When you changed into a cute, feminine skirt and top, she finally turned her eyes in your direction. Her gaze was judging but not in a bad way - she looked you up and down before smirking.
"Spin." Ellie simply ordered and you obviously did so. You had no idea she told you to do that because of the way your pink underwear shows when the skirt rolls up in the air at your movement. She cleared her throat and nodded, trying to hide her thoughts. "Yeah, looks good."
You frowned at her lack of enthusiasm, not realizing she's actually boiling inside. You were so oblivious it was actually funny, even your friends knew damn well what was going on.
You tried the rest of the clothes Ellie picked for you, not getting the reaction you'd like to each time, but you couldn't blame her.
Oh, little did you know how much she just wants to bend you over and fuck with her strap, she obviously had on, just in case she won't be able to control herself.
After a few other shops and a whole bag of clothes, you came into one with small changing rooms and made Ellie wait outside. She was standing in front of the curtains, pretending to be unbothered, but the way she impatiently kept asking you 'ready?' every-fucking-second said otherwise.
"Wait, wait, the zipper won't close!" You said, trying to lock a pretty, formal, red dress you knew you'll wear like one time - for Christmas or something.
She rolled her eyes and came in, standing so close behind you, you could feel the bulge in her jeans. She zipped it without struggle, placing her head on your shoulder as she looked at the mirror in front of you both. Her hands were sliding up and down your sides as she kissed your neck.
"You look fucking amazing." She whispered and smiled, seeming almost proud of your appearance.
"Is it worth buying, though?" You asked, turning in all directions to see it from every angle. "It will just collect dust in the closet for the whole year until I decide it's time to..."
She laughed, cutting you off. "Jesus, hush. I can afford it... Oh, and trust me, I'll make you wear it."
You finally fully turned around, cupping Ellie's face in your hands and kissing her for only a few seconds. "You spend too much money on me."
"Are you complaining?" She chuckled with a smug look on her face as you stayed silent. "That's what I thought."
After running around the shops for the whole day, you all met in a restaurant. Ellie was sitting in her usual men-spread position and you placed yourself between her legs, not really caring it may be weird. Her hands rested awfully near the hem of your skirt, wrapped around your waist. Sometimes when you were grinding too much, she'd just tug on it to warn you, so no one would notice your behaviour.
Sometimes, when your little movements didn't stop, she'd whisper something in your ear in almost threatening way, even though you wasn't really teasing her intentionally.
On your way home, she was walking faster than usually. You couldn't even call it walking together, she was just pushing you forward.
You tried to slow down or build a conversation but miserably failed every time.
As soon as she brought you back to your shared apartament, she closed the door and immediately started kissing your neck, slowly pushing you towards the bed.
You quickly understood why she acted so weird before. "Oh, Ellie, so you just wanted that the whole day?" You chuckled as she nuzzled into your skin. "And you kept silent instead of telling me?"
She dropped the bag of clothes as soon as you entered the bedroom, your teasing words clearly pissing her off even more than having to watch you in all those cute little skirts back in the shop.
"What the fuck was the whole dinner scene for?" She asked, frustrated, hurriedly undressing you. "Can't sit still? Seriously?"
You laughed, even though you knew what waits for you isn't so funny.
She wasn't teasing your cunt for too long before filling it with her cock, waiting for the right moment to catch you off-guard. It worked as well as she expected to, you moaned and your eyes quickly turned glossy as your thighs clenched.
She kept going for so long, you didn't bother to hold back your tears anymore. Your hips were sore from the way she held them, knowing she won't be able to hit the right spot if you'll move. Your hair started to stick together from the sweat and tears mixed together, making the pillow uncomfortably wet. Your god-knows-which orgasm approached but you weren't able to say anything about it to Ellie as you lost the ability to speak like a thousand thrusts ago. You couldn't decide whether it's a good or bad feeling. Yes, you loved the feeling of her deep inside you to the point you can actually see her in your stomach. But no, you didn't feel strong enough to keep going. Ellie seemed to notice that.
"If you want to stop, just tell me." She said in the most taunting tone she could.
She knew you're not able to 'just tell her'. She noticed the only thing coming from your mouth are moans, occasionally maybe her name, but really rarely.
She reached to wipe your tears away. "Now, that's just adorable. And a little pathetic. Should I slow down, huh? Should I?"
You nodded, realizing your vision isn't actually black, you were just desperately squeezing your eyes shut like it'd make you feel any better. You looked up at her with your teary eyes, still imploringly moving your head up and down.
"What does that even mean? Just speak up!" She laughed.
Your eyes closed again, as your release came. Your mind went blank, just like everything else - your vision, feeling and other senses.
Did you pass out?
It all came back after a few seconds, when Ellie finally stopped and leaned in to kiss you, what woke you up like Sleeping Beauty.
"Oh, sorry babe. Got carried away. I bet you can't really blame me, though." She winked as she started going down on you again.
"Els- what are you...?" You managed to say, stopping to take a breath after each word.
"Gotta clean you up." She smirked and you could already feel her tongue on your clit.
It felt so sensitive, so new, you cried out and your thighs tensed, but didn't close as Ellie held onto them. She was so strong compared to your weakness now, they didn't move a millimeter.
"I'll be fast, this time." She reassured you, as your body squirmed, hoping to get away.
But oh, how much you actually wanted to stay like that. The sensitiveness made you feel the texture of her tongue so precisely, you hoped to still remember it tomorrow...
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kuradex · 4 months
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day 206 Dunsparce
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windlullaby-arts · 1 month
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I'm not sure if I can request drawings but.......rengoku wholesome drawing?? Pretty please 🥺🎀❓️
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I hope this is wholesome enough for you but if it’s not, his character alone should be enough :D
If you enjoy my works please consider buying me a coffee ( ´• ω •` ) thank you for your support! <3
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tubbytarchia · 4 months
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Dragon Grian doing pesky bird things as requested by @parchmentengineer!! (For kindly finding me a way to hide Tumblr post notes/numbers, thank you so much!!! Tumblr has been so nice to use since <3
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cyberstrm · 6 months
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pls pls i’m begging for lillard!william where he jerks off using the security cameras seeing you on screen 🫣
matthew lillard!william afton x gn!reader
18+, minors dni!!!! nsfw ahead
william knew what he was doing was wrong, but somehow, that made it so much better.
leaning back in his desk chair, his hand was stroking his cock with swift wrist movements.
he hungrily watched the security cameras where you were working, his need for release increasing.
the way you were bent over the counter, cleaning, your tight trousers hugging your ass, hips and thighs in all the right places.
he sped up, his breathing heavy, grunting moans with each pump.
"f-fuck, prince/ss...i'm can't believe i'm w-watching you like this...f-fuck....it's so filthy.....f-fuck...wanna bend you over this desk..."
he throws his head back as he reaches his climax, white liquids flecking up his stomach. panting, he takes one last look at you on the screen.
"i'll have you one way or another, doll. just you wait."
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gotchibam · 1 year
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Ninetales, Leafeon, & Vulpix ko-fi doodle for pirateherokillian!
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part-time-pixie · 6 months
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Doodle Requests are CLOSED
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To celebrate 1k+ followers, I'm offering free sketches (example above) for a few days!
You can send me an ask requesting your favorite character, ship, OC or scenario! Any fandom & original works are welcome, and I'm gonna try my best to respond to every ask I receive 🤍
so let's go!!!
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feintenstein · 11 months
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hi fein can i request a harry moomois (disco moomin) if youre down for it. i love the crossovers <3
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just a moomee guy
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xulips · 5 days
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i hope u don't mind but ur tokoha drawing singlehandedly killed my writers block and now this exists inspired by it!! ty for Them it bought me insane amounts of joy <3 have a nice day!!
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i enjoyed it quite a bit
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slitheriyn · 2 months
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HEYYYYY i love your art sm like i lowk stalk your profile to see all the art you made!! your amazing. Anyways, if you’re able too, do you think you could draw something funny with severus&harry? (severitus-ish)
anyways keep creating! (esp cat au bc okndnduo)
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animals likes harry and harry likes animals
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dustykneed · 22 days
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Picture this; Bones holding Joanna, rocking her to sleep and the part in Beautiful Boy where it’s like “The monster's gone, He's on the run, And your daddy's here” is playing. :,)
Fatherhood gives you certain... skills. Coincidentally, this is also how Jim finds out that Bones sings.
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:'))
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