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#this is soooo self indulgent
alien-technician · 7 months
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brc is a perfect excuse for me to revive my jsr oc and make up evolution designs thru out the games' timelines 🤪
lil lore -> came all the way from tokyo-to to see the big 3 scene herself but obv she's late for that since the all city king bites the dust, while she's skating around gaining rep with no attachments to any crew (hence why she's wearing a mask so no one won't recognize her from her past gang lolz) she'd also set up a record shop (which doubles as a front for her custom paint job workshop) to get some income, her bestsellers are tracks straight from tokyo-to that's known to be popular picks for a certain illegal pirated radio
bonus dressed down ver when she's shop keeping
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bonus bonus bby's first design 😁
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theflirtmeister · 6 months
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light between stitches
Mark Hoffman/Peter Strahm - Saw Franchise - Canon Divergence
Strahm is alone in the safe house, trying not to think about Hoffman.
They’ve been playing cat and mouse with other people’s lives for a year now and Strahm is tired . Mark Hoffman might have been the dullest man in the office, but serial killing has really brought out his creative side. The new traps are imaginative in their cruelty, ingenious in their torture. Worst of all, Hoffman is using them to directly taunt Strahm. 
The last trap, exploring how many fingers man truly needs to save himself, consisted of a group who were all called Peter. It would be impressive, if Strahm didn’t want to beat Hoffman over the head with a hammer. 
read the rest on ao3 here
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bazingerrr · 11 months
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Dynamic setting
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viviaj · 9 months
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its 6:57 in the morning and you can vaguely feel kuroo’s cock pressing against you.
with his hand pressed against your soft stomach, he silently presses against your back. you’re not really awake, but you’re not exactly asleep either.
kuroo loves morning sex, he likes to feel you and hear your whiny sounds as your eyes struggle to adjust to the early light— as they adjust to him intruding your peaceful sleep.
he’s a pervert, he thinks for a moment; wanting to press his fingers into you while you’re barely awake. he thinks he should feel guilty, but you always react so dubiously that he can’t help himself.
with his cock still rubbing against you methodically, he reaches for your little shorts and slips his hand down to your soft sweet cunt.
he runs his hand over your thighs, and every part where you connect with him. it’s not enough.
he’s slipping a hand between your folds, gently feeling you. there was no intent to get you off; just a pure moment of wanting to feel you and touch you. he slips a single finger into you and its him groaning into your shoulder.
“baby?” he murmurs against you and a small noise comes from the back of your throat, “you’re so soft,” you can hear the smile in his voice.
“i have to, baby,” he’s sitting up and gently prying your legs apart, “i have to put my cock in you baby, okay?”
he’s not really asking, more so just letting you know. he’s not wearing a condom.
your body twitches up into him as he enters you, just letting himself feel around you. your hands move up to his arms as you murmur that he “shouldn’t”.
“i don’t see you making much of an effort to stop me,” and you just let yourself whine, eyes pressed closed as kuroo is everywhere on you.
“but we shouldn’t, kuroo, we can’t,” he thinks it’s funny when you act like this because as soon as he takes his cock out, you’ll whine and groan, just like you are now. you’re so predictable.
so he does that. he moves down to your neck, kissing you lightly over, and over again. “just the tip, please. please?” you’re begging, just like he knew you would. he loves you.
“oh? just the tip?” you nod quickly, “okay baby, just the tip.”
it is not just the tip.
with one hand, he’s holding your legs up; giving himself the world-class view of watching his cock disappear into your pretty pussy.
you’re breathtaking like this. smooth, and sweet and pretty. he can’t help himself, and how could you even blame him? not when he’s so close to you, and so sweet to you as he’s smiling down at your batting eyes.
“what is it? talk to me, baby,” no words come out, just a soft hiccup coming from your lips. “you don’t have to do anything, you’ve done enough,” his eyes soften with the softness in his smile; which do not correspond to the way hes moving in and out of you.
kuroo and you have never fucked without a condom before, and it shows. it feels so intensely different, with the knowledge that this is something you shouldn’t be doing, it’s explosive.
“gonna cum in you, yeah? just let me take care of you.”
“kuroo, we- we can’t, we shouldn’t,” you’re pathetically murmuring, hips moving up towards him. everything you’re saying is contradicting your actions, it’s silly.
“okay baby, yeah, i won’t, dont worry, ” kuroo lies. with your face buried into his neck, you mouth at the skin there, unable to say much.
he tells you how good you feel, how your cunt is so soft and he just can’t help it.
“you’re so warm,” you whine into him, the feeling of him cumming in you foreign, it doesn’t feel right.
kuroo reaches down to kiss you wherever he can manage to reach you, his arms keeping you where you are.
“good morning.”
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maomango-doodle · 7 months
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Playing around with the color wheel WEEE
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livejournallegacy · 8 months
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MAD MAX (1979) dir. George Miller + NA NA NA (2010) dir. Robert Schober, Gerard Way
"I wanted to make this concept album that connected with the [Killjoys] comic. But because of that, I had changed some things about it for the sake of being part of MCR, and I made things a little more dystopian, a little more like a colourful punk-rock post-Mad Max thing." - Gerard Way
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cupiidzbow · 1 month
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(twirling a strand of hair around my finger) there’s this guy i know and he likes me soooo much 😚💞
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yea-baiyi · 1 year
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i keep thinking about the odyssey i am THINKING about wei wuxian as odysseus. you were dead. its been years since you’ve seen your family. the child you left behind is almost a man. you wear a face they don’t recognise, you sneak in through the back door. the dog gives your identity away. the world knows it’s you when you draw your weapon. the person you love recognises you by the original symbol of your love—a secret that no one else in the world knows about, still, because they kept it safe for all these years. you get the chance to go back and despite everything, you found home waiting for you; he kept your place and raised your son and he was still there waiting for you when you got back. tell me o muse, about a complicated man i am extremely not okay
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keypostos · 6 months
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"i can't do this anymore."
"rough day?"
"rough life," you shove your face into dan heng's pillow, "this biology project is kicking my ass," your voice comes out muffled from the pillow. you've somehow wrapped the whole thing around your entire head.
the mattress dips as dan heng sits down beside you, "do you need any help?" he asks in a soft tone, lightly running his fingers through your hair. the feeling calms you down a bit as his fingers nimbly tread through the strands.
"no," you sigh into the pillow that was covering your face, "i'm ok. it's almost done anyway, just a lot of work."
dan heng tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, "well, i could always help you finish that work faster," he persists.
you remove your face from the pillow and move to lay on your back. you're facing dan heng now, with his face right above yours. you're nearly pinned under him, had it not been for the one arm propping him up. he was leaning on his side on one arm, looking at you with diligent eyes.
you let out a small snicker, and your boyfriend's expression switches from an insistent one to a confused one.
"what?" he furrowed his eyebrows, looking at you with puzzlement. his lips were in a slight pout as he turned to you. you had to purse your lips to hold back another snicker.
"nothing," you inched closer to your propped up boyfriend, leaning into him slightly. as you got closer to him, a smirk slowly rose on your face. once you were close enough so that both knees were touching, you smiled, "you're just really cute." you lightly tapped the tip of his nose after your comment.
you take pride in his flustered expression once he heard your quip. satisfied, you roll over to your side and relish in his bemusement. however, before you could roll all the way over, a hand grabs one of your arms and holds you flat on your back. then, dan heng positions himself above you.
you try to ignore the rising heat that settles in your chest. you try to ignore the fact that it's rising to your neck, and that it will soon make its way to your face. you hope that dan heng doesn't notice the way your breaths shift from slow draws to quick movement.
but, to your surprise, he lays his entire body over you.
"feeling comfortable?" you raise an eyebrow at him. he didn't see, as his head was nestled in the crook of your neck. his arms were wrapped around your waist and torso as his legs crossed between yours.
"very," you could feel the smile in his voice. your hands travel up the nape of his neck, making sure to caress it softly before you move to his hair. your hands make themselves at home on his head, venturing through tufts of dark hair.
dan heng lets out an unstrained sigh. you wonder if he came in here to relieve you of your troubles, or himself.
"is this your idea of helping me finish faster?"
"well i have a lot of different ideas for that."
your face falls flat, "you're getting kicked out in two seconds."
dan heng laughs, and it's a euphoric sound. it reverberates throughout your entire body, and for a second you want to pull him closer to you than before. however, dan heng had a contrasting idea.
he lifts himself from you and perches himself above you, arms propping him up once again. you tilt your head in question, wondering what he was about to do.
"i thought you didn't want my help," dan heng refutes.
"i never said that."
"yes, you did. you said, 'i'm ok. it's almost done anyway, just a lot of work,'" dan heng quotes you, word for word at that.
you playfully roll your eyes, "okay, so i did say that," you pull dan heng back down onto you while muttering, "how do you even remember that?"
"i just like you a lot."
"oh, i can tell," you scoff, "you came in my room just to lay with me. i bet you didn't even come in here to offer your help. i think it was just because you missed me," you teased.
dan heng lifts his head up to face you. you crinkle an eyebrow at his sudden movement, since he seems oh-so comfortable beforehand. but when he trails a finger on your cheek, you know what's going to happen next.
he leans down slowly. too slowly, for your taste. you want to pull him down harder into you, but for once, you will let him take his time. he rests his hand on your cheek as he pulls you into him slowly. he eases your face into his first, slowly inching it close enough so that the tips of your noses would touch. then, he takes his other hand and wraps it around your waist, elevating you from the bed just ever-so slightly.
you take this as an opportunity to wrap your arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. what started as a small peck would turn into your mouth opening ever so slightly, and his tongue prodding in very carefully. your hands travel from his neck, to his jaw, and finally to his shoulders as the kiss comes to its end.
you pull away from him, breathless, while dan heng is breathing perfectly fine. you resist the urge to pull him back in so he could be in the same state that you are in currently, but that can wait.
when dan heng looks back up at you, he utters one thing, "yeah. i did miss you."
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not one of my best works i just wrote this so i wouldn't be rusty for my comeback.
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1driedpersimmon · 8 months
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Lots of Sesame doodles I’ve been amassing lately
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briebo-art · 3 months
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managed to break through the art block for my first drawing of 2024, my trans tiefling oc Belladonna in a pretty outfit. coincidentally, she was also my first drawing of 2023! they are one of the only things my brain lets me put to digital canvas, but i'm not fully complaining <3
it's always quite affirming to draw pretty trans women who have broad shoulders, narrow hips and sharp jawlines. as someone with those features, giving those to my ocs is always very fun!
as always, timelapse is under the cut, warning for flashing lights due to how the speed works.
ta! that's all.
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chai-berries · 9 months
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abby coming home after work and you’re fixing dinner — homemade pizza — and she stands in the kitchen, leaning against the counter as she tells you about her day, including a morning gym session that she swears made her buffer
“what?” you laugh and she takes it as a chance to show off for you and jokingly flexes her arms for you, going “oh yeah? how’s this for a gun show?” and you’re giving her your best audience reactions, oohing and awing as she does different poses. you reach up and squeeze her bicep.
“my girl is so strong,” you coo
abby drops her arms and leans into your space “i’ll show you strong” followed by her wrapping her arms around you and picking you up, swinging you around. you squeal out a laugh, begging her to let you down while also never wanting your goofy abby to leave you alone.
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starryguykai · 3 months
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all smiles and silicon
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fishyfarms · 5 months
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Harvey’s first visit to the farm.
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Day 45: The Tango of the Opera
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oceandriveab · 22 days
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high sex with rafe would be so good oh my god😭
both of you just in complete euphoria with songs like ‘private landing’ and ‘recovery’ playing in the background. dry humping and grinding against him because it just feels so good. lots of kissing. maybe some giggles. very slow, sensual thrusts. “my pretty baby.” “fuuck, you feel good.” his head in the crook of your neck. prob the best orgasm you’ve ever had in your entire lives. good, long nap afterwards.
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