I feel like I need to clarify something.
OG!Wolfwood does have extreme BDE and Stampede!Wolfwood is a feral hissing cat.
But Wolfwood as a character is a fucking idiot to his core. Don't make the mistake of assuming he's the smarter one whenever he's around Vash. Wolfwood barely had half of a braincell before he met Vash and the very second he entered within a milimeter of Vash's bisexual chaos radius, that remaining half of a braincell immediately shrivelled up and disintegrated to dust.
Vash and Wolfwood are stuck in a constant ouroboros of gay and stupid, regardless of which version you're currently experiencing.
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I’ve been working HARD over the last 24 hours on these two
Toni Crowley and Aziraphale Fell.
Crowley is Mayfair’s most popular tattoo artist (fully booked until mid 2025, I’m afraid) and Aziraphale is an apprentice tattoo concept artist working under Crowley.
The 3 most recent tattoos Crowley has had were Aziraphale’s designs. Aziraphale is constantly asking questions and wanting advice, and though Crowley found it irritating at first, she finds herself smiling every time Aziraphale brings her a fresh mug of coffee and her iPad.
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Holy hell Becca! Subby dbf!bucky is doing things to me 😮💨 do you think he’d be into pegging?
Oh HELL yes, I feel like he'd looove pegging and I think it might not be something he'd ever had the confidence to ask a partner for before now?
And maybe he's a little bit anxious asking for it but he has absolutely no need to be. Not when he sees how your eyes light up at the suggestion. You go shopping together, picking out everything you'll need, talking through the size he thinks he'd be comfortable with and it's exciting that he doesn't just pick the smallest one.
But when it comes to actually pegging him, you're a little surprised by how quickly he wants things to progress. One of your fingers inside him feels so good, he's desperate to know what two is like. "Oh fuck baby, that's so good. Gimme another one." He grunts, getting so lost in the unfamiliar sensation.
You pull back out slowly, lining a second, lubed up finger beside the first before sliding them both into him and the way he takes them is mesmerising. He lets out a long, continuous groan at the stretch, whimpering when he feels you get to the second knuckle and then as deep as your fingers will allow.
"Is that okay?" You question softly, noticing he hasn't opened his eyes in a few minutes.
"Okay? It's fuckin' magic, princess. It's taking everything in me not to fuck myself on your fingers." He's breathless and oh, it's far too hot.
"What are you waiting for, Buck? If you want my fingers, you're gonna have to work yourself on them." You curl them just a little inside him, hearing him hiss in delight.
"I'm waiting for your cock, love. I don't want to lose my cool before I've got it because if I start to fuck your fingers, I won't be able to stop." That hits you harder than you expected, arousal making your gut tighten.
There's nothing in you that wants to deprive him of your cock. Nothing at all. Once the straps are tight around your hips and thighs and you've lubed the length up, you arrange him so he's on his hands and knees, his ass in the air and Lord, he looks like he was made to be in this position. His back arches beautifully, letting inch after inch sink into him.
"Oh my God, sweetheart, that's perfect. Fuck, I'm so full." He groans, his head buried in the pillows until your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling his head up.
"You should see how pretty you look with your ass stuffed, Buck. You take my dick even better than I thought you would." His cheeks burn hot at the praise, almost embarrassed by how his own cock twitched at being called 'pretty'.
"Go on. You wanted this. Show me how badly you needed my dick." He doesn't need to be told twice, rocking himself back and forth so that a few inches slip from him before he drives himself back on them, moaning pathetically each time he does.
"That's it, good boy. Take this cock like it's all yours. Fuck it like you own it." He totally intends to but he needs this to last. He can't keep going at this kind of pace if you're going to keep talking like that and you can tell by the way his tip is practically dripping precum onto the sheets.
"Y-you're too good at this." He chokes out in a half laugh that turns into a whimper when you press forward, sliding into him right to the base.
"You haven't seen anything yet, honey."
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im not going to get too into this right now because im currently in shock, but
go see the boy and the herron.
hayao miyazaki is a genius in every sense of the word, and we will never be able to go see a brand new movie from him in theatres ever again. That was genuinely the most amazing thing I've ever witenessed. i can't fucking describe with words how wonderful that was to watch and im honestly probably gonna cry just typing this-
Miyazaki was what got me into art, and seeing that movie was. just. incredible. please go see it. it might be the best work of art there is.
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i haven't made my daily villain monologue post yet today !
Omens have came and went.
They fight like dogs, and buzz in my ear like mosquitoes. They feel as if they can make an impact, on some level besides earthly. Yet, their actions have no substance. What kindness do they think they will find in my heart? What sympathy? They are foolish to search for mercy where there is none to be found. Foolish, and yet, laughably human.
It is almost here. Not to worry! Incomprehensible as it is, the damage will not be noticeable.
Not yet.
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