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crownedinmarigolds · 4 months
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More quick sketches! (Billy Idol voice: MORE MORE MORE MOOOORE) Always a joy and I'm always grateful!
Dawn belongs to @brainkillworddeath!
Isaiah from clan Hecata belongs to @astral--ghost!
Both of these striking ladies, Mckalle the Malkavian and Alex the Brujah, belong to @insatiablewit!!
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blumineck · 7 months
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Hey, artists of tumblr (and general nerds), it's me, the archery guy! The one with the pole, you know, this one:
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(I'm the human in there, not the animated characters)
ANYWAY, I need your help!
I know some of y'all are using my posts as art references (and that's GREAT! I love that!) And I want to maybe look into creating a better resource for artists, like a pose reference bank or something like that, but I don't know where to start?
So tell me: where do you go for your art refs? Are there specific photographers/pose banks I should get in touch with? Or if not, where would you recommend I start uploading my own? Patreon? OF (it doesn't HAVE to be porn you know)? A secret third option?
Let me know!
P.S. Here's some stuff that was lying around on my phone as tribute:
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mo-mo-ru-art · 8 months
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At this point the tadpole is the last of her problems tbh
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puppyeared · 5 months
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these two are so interesting to me
characters belong to @canisalbus
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sashi-ya · 2 months
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portgas d. ace x gn! reader tw: none. wc: 250
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DOWNPOUR. a drop, and then two more. One pooling on your nose, the other running through your heated cheeks. “It’s raining, Ace!”. “I know, my natural enemy!” he jokes, grabbing your hand. His tight grip feels warm like summer mornings, like the fire of his heart that burns so strong in the middle of his chest. You run through the ups and downs of that hill, on a random island you two decided to explore. The skies have become dark, almost pitch black. Thunder are roaring, and the rain turns more into a violent downpour. Wind tangles upon your hairs, the drops of rain hitting your cheeks; his galaxy cheeks. “We should take cover until it’s over” he suggests, looking back at you with a smile as bright as the sun. His messy dark hair getting wet, all of his belongings as well. You nod; in awe. Ace’s laughter makes your heart skip a beat -or maybe two, or three-. “But first…” Snatching you closer, pulling you from your hand, until your chest collides with his and your lips meet. A kiss that deepens the more the rain falls like a cold blessing from the sky. Drops pool in between your mouths, running down your chins and necks. His arms around your waist. “I once read on those Dadan’s old lady novels that when two lovers kiss under the rain, they stay forever together”. “Ace, you read Dadan’s novels?” “I was bored before Luffy moved in, ok? Now kiss me again!”
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armysethos · 3 months
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pretzels and noodles in love ♡♡♡
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enkaiuminos · 4 months
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Portgas D Ace - How He Flirts
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Pairing: Ace x Y/N
Content: Jealousy, misunderstandings, light angst, hurt/comfort
A/n: I might have rushed this because I wanted this out before the year was over. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing this! <3
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- Portgas D. Ace is known for his charming and flirtatious nature.
- He has a way of making women feel desired and captivated.
- Ace's flirting style is unique, characterized by his confident and playful nature.
- He often uses eye contact to establish a strong connection with his targets.
- Ace is known for his witty banter and clever pick-up lines.
- He knows how to tease and make women laugh, creating an intimate atmosphere.
- Ace is skilled at reading body language and uses it to gauge a woman's interest.
- He often compliments women on their beauty, intelligence, or accomplishments.
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You were in the club with the rest of the Whitebeard Pirates, enjoying the music and dancing the night away. They were all in high spirits, celebrating their recent victories and looking forward to the future.
You had been sitting with Marco, sipping on your drinks, as you watched the Fireboy move from one group of ladies to the next with ease. His smooth talking and charm had the entire club captivated.
Despite your best efforts, you couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy in your chest as you watched him. He had a way of making everyone feel special, but you wished he would have given you some of his attention instead.
You wanted to be the one he was talking to, the one he was giving his attention to.
"You know if you keep looking him like that, then he might actually notice,"
You jumped, looking over to where the voice came from to see Marco glancing at you with a mischievous smile on his face.
"What are you talking about?" you said, trying to hide the light blush that had started to spread across your cheeks.
Marco chuckled and took a sip from his drink. "You know what I'm talking about," he said. "Just don't be too obvious about it. If you play your cards right, he might take the hint."
"I'm not sure if I'm ready for that," I said, shaking my head. "I mean, I don't even know if he would be interested in me. I don't want to put myself out there and make a fool of myself."
Marco smiled and said, "You might be surprised. You never know until you try. And there's no harm in expressing your interest."
You nodded, glancing at Ace one more time before turning your gaze away, your heart fluttering nervously. You took a deep breath and made a silent wish that maybe, just maybe, he would notice you. . . .
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You were laughing and chatting with your new drinking buddies, enjoying the music and the atmosphere.
You felt free and at peace, and you couldn't help but smile as you watched everyone around you having the time of their lives.
You had forgotten all about Ace and were just living in the moment.
That was until you felt someone grab your hand.
"Excuse me, miss," the old man said with a lecherous grin. "You look like you could use some company. How about you and I have a little private dance?"
You quickly pulled your hand away, disgusted by his advances. "No thank you,"
"Why not?" He persisted.
"I have a boyfriend," you lied, hoping it would deter him.
But instead of backing off, the old man chuckled and replied, "Oh, is that so? Well, where is he then? I don't see him anywhere."
"I'm right here," he said, a voice filled with protectiveness. You turned around to see Ace standing there with a serious expression. The old man's grin faded as he realized he had crossed a line, and he quickly made his exit.
Ace, fully turned towards you, looked at you with concern and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ace's eyes softened as he gently touched the place where the man had grabbed you, his touch sending a wave of warmth through your body.
Y/N, don't fall for him even more. He does this to every woman in need of saving.
You're not special.
Without saying a word, you ran away from him, your heart pounding in your chest. You sprinted through the crowded streets, desperate to put as much distance between you and Ace as possible.
It wasn't until you stopped to catch your breath that you realized you had no idea where you had ended up.
As you stood there, panting and disoriented, you felt the first droplets of rain hit your face. Within seconds, the light drizzle turned into a heavy downpour, soaking you to the bone.
The rain poured down on you, mixing with your tears, you couldn't help but let out a sob. The combination of the physical and emotional pain became too overwhelming to bear, and you found yourself breaking down in the middle of the unfamiliar street.
"Y/N! Y/N!"
You jumped at the voice of Ace, shocked at how he had followed you all the way.
Dreading the look on his face, you still turned around to see Ace standing there, rain-soaked and concerned. His eyes searched yours, filled with worry and regret.
"Y/N?" he said softer, his voice filled with genuine concern and regret.
"Why did you follow me all the way here?" You asked.
"I couldn't just let you run off like that," Ace replied, his voice laced with sincerity. "I care about you, Y/N. I wanted to make sure you're okay."
"Is that what you say to every woman in need?" You blurted out, your voice filled with anger and hurt.
Ace's shocked expression quickly turned into one of remorse as he realized the impact of his actions.
"No, Y/N," he said earnestly, his voice filled with regret.
You couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment and betrayal, even though you two weren't even dating. The realization that Ace's protective nature might be more of a habit than a genuine emotion made you question the authenticity of his actions towards you.
You decided that since you weren't going to have a chance with him, you might as well tell him.
"Ace, I've liked you for a while and I know-" You started, your eyes fixated on the muddy floor.
You didn't hear his footsteps, but suddenly your face was raised up by Ace's gentle touch. His hand cupped your chin, lifting your gaze to meet his eyes.
Your heart skipped a beat as you noticed the proximity between your faces, the warmth of his hand against your skin. Despite the closeness, there was still a hint of uncertainty lingering in the space between you, as if both of you were waiting for the other to make a move.
"Can I kiss you?"
You nodded, a mix of nervousness and anticipation flooding your senses. Without wasting any time, Ace closed the distance between you and pressed his lips against yours, the taste of rain and longing intertwining in the kiss.
It was a moment filled with both vulnerability and a glimmer of hope, as if the downpour had washed away the doubts and fears that had kept you apart for so long.
When the both of us broke away from each other, Ace started speaking.
"I like you too Y/N, I- I was just scared of how you would react if I confessed,"
"Scared?" You would never think the Fire Fist Ace was scared of anything.
"Yes, I mean who would Iike a monster like me in the first place?"
"Me," You interrupted, "I mean not the monster part because you're not a monster-"
A quick kiss shut you up immediately.
You started to pout, "You need to stop interrupting me when I'm talking,"
"But it's so nice to kiss you, I can't stop," He admitted shamelessly, his cheeks blushing immensely.
You laughed at his bad flirting skills.
"H- Hey! It's not funny!" He pouted.
At moment, you realised that you were special to him. He blushed when he flirted with you, he stuttered when he is with you and loves you more than those girls in the bar. . . .
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"So you're telling me that you were jealous of the girls in the bar?" Ace teased you with his famous grin as he leaned against you.
"Well yeah," You mumbled, crossing your arms in embarrassment. Maybe you did slightly overreact.
Ace then hugged your side, winking. "I'm sorry for making you jealous, let me treat you tonight,"
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nekrosmos · 5 months
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Can't be a dark urge if you ain't cute
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fizzytoo · 5 months
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all i have to say is... hairy butch lesbian werewolf
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twstgo · 3 months
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I got too busy to prepare anything new this Valentines so take one I did last year but never shared here
bonus:
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proffbon · 27 days
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Waiting a decade for a perfect meme to describe these two's dynamic
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bruciemilf · 7 months
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I have a weakness for the “big grumpy man” and “sunshine incarnate” dynamic
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sbeep · 1 year
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I spent my free time this weekend drawing Tal; in my head the game takes place over much longer than a year so he gets to lose his babyface and gain some scars.
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puppyeared · 9 months
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Pokeymon
@ask-willowleafeon @ask-shiny-umbreon
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kirby-the-gorb · 2 months
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sashi-ya · 1 year
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五 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗘𝗦 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧 [+18] 𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝙳. 𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝚡 𝙵! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
✦ request: anonymous asked: hey, sashi!!! can you please do “Let me hear you moan.” for Ace x fem!reader? ty!!! ➜ sure sweetheart! please enjoy! ✦ tw: NSFT. mdni. public sex. vag sex. rough. ✦ wc: 500 ✦ masterlist
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You bite your lips, it’s hard for you not to let a loud moan escape… The freckled man you love has a quite interesting kink; fucking you in public. Hard.
“What. Is. It. Hun?” he asks, each time he stops is a hard thrust. You move your head side to side, the bathroom of that restaurant is not intimate enough; if you dare to whine louder, people will hear you for sure.
“You don’t like it? You asked me to fuck you this hard…” he asks, whispering in your ear. Ace lifts your leg up while he has you pinned against the wall. You are soaking wet, with walls clenching to his insatiable hardness. You can feel it pulsating, throbbing.
Ace grunts while your other leg begins to tremble. Your whole body does; shivering because of pleasure is the beautiful showing of how much his hips are taking you to heaven.
He tries to move your hand off your mouth. Your lips have not enough strength to be closed. You need extra help, and Ace is taking it out. Your eyes become watery, orgasm is approaching, climax is coming.
“Come on, let me hear you moan…” your lover begs, taking finally your hand of your face and biting after your lower lip. He pulls from it, and the haste breathing is finally hearable.
Your wrists are finally trapped by his hands, pinned against the cold surface of that bathroom stall. The soft jazz music coming from the diner becomes inaudible as you can’t stop your moans coming out.
Moans he inhales, surrounding your lips with his. You can also breath his low grunts.
Ace’s hammering motions become erratic; he is about to reach climax too. His wavy locks tickle your cheeks, your nose pressed against his pointy one.
“Mhh… A- Ace…” you beg for him to give you the final thrust, while his free hand squeezes and carves marks on your thigh. For some seconds and for what it lasts your explosive orgasm you forget -or maybe you want to- of the rest hearing you.
“Moan for me, let the rest hear you getting what they can’t get, come for me and let me fill you up” he barely manages to mumble, his spasming muscles are making it hard to even breathe.
You retort, feeling how he goes deeper than before. Your back hits the wall, and a “fuck Ace~” leaves your lips as loudly as possible. He follows you, with a sadist smirk that soon turns into his freckled cheeks becoming blushed as he releases his own climax into you.
“Hey, love…I hope they didn’t hear us” he jokes, fixing his orange tie with a happy smile on his face and still some traces of your red lipstick smeared on his lips.   
“Ace… pl-please… shut up” you beg him, with heated cheeks and half the diners looking at you two get out of the bathroom…
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