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Kondraki and clef talking to each other, but SCP 426 is near so they can't stop referring to themselves as toasters
-trans dude
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BOOBS
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Get ready for art spam yaLL LMFAO
Character on the right belongs to my beloved @t4r0tc4rdz <333
#artists on tumblr#digital art#my art#fursona#I love him sm#I love you sweet potato#we got married in pony town#hehehehehe#kekekekek#ragh#grgrgr
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//To those getting *those* asks, it's my friend's fault, for reminding me how much i love doing this -v- Enjoy~
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GENGAR STIMBOARD
#pokemon gengar gifs#stimboard#gengar#pokemon#gifs#webcore#neurodivergent#uawuawuauwusuuq#kekekekek#lolzers
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imagine that there was no BWL and Harry grew up in an orphanage and Voldemort discovers him doing dark magic in one of the empty Hogwarts classrooms because he wants his crush to like him back and Voldemort is so impressed by his ability of doing dark magic so he decides to mentor him in the arts to mold him into the perfect image of himself and overtime as they learn and grow together they begin to have feelings but are unsure of committing but then Voldemort decides to ask Harry out after a battle and he has flowers back in his office but during the battle somebody stabs Harry in the back and he dies and Voldemort regrets never confessing his love for him sooner
#tomarry#tomarrymort#harry potter#tom riddle#harry potter x tom riddle#depressing shit#im so evil#kekekekeke#sorry guys#short short story
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Been meaning to post about this AU I made like 2 days ago so here it goes-
MIND SHATTER
A radiostatic AU (kinda?)
This is basically just me writing down what the basics of the AU is, some things still aren’t fully solid? Ya
After an incident that included some of Vox’s screen being shattered/cracked; Alastor hasn’t heard much from him and you think he would be glad, which he is..except for when he hears literally nothing from the vees or anyone, no new VoxTek advancements, no nothing and all of a sudden he becomes rather concerned.
Alastor goes out trying to search for Vox, he finds him, his unconscious body lying in a nearby alleyway, he’s powered off. Which is somewhat odd to Alastor. Despite him not exactly caring, he decides to take Vox into his part of the hotel (the radio tower) and goes to try and turn him on. Suddenly, Vox turns on, Alastor is about to throw him out but something about him seems..odd.
He doesn’t recognize Alastor, or where he is, doesn’t recognize any names that Alastor mentions towards him, Vox seems more undisturbed by Alastor than anything, finding his apperance and everything weird, he doesn’t even seem to acknowledge the TV head, trying to do things with his head that he can’t exactly do because he doesn’t have a human head.
Alastor eventually peices together that Vox’s memory has been wiped, being reverted to basically a blank slate or what he was like more or less when he was human. So, what does Alastor do?
WELCOME TO THE MIND SHATTER AU! An AU I literally made based on a sentence a character said in something I was watching
This is basically Vox’s memory completely wiped, being sent back to how he was when he was alive and Alastor having to navigate around that while also trying to keep Vox safe because it turns out he kinda cares or something.
Im still Building this AU but if you would like to hear more about it, please let me know<3
#hazbin hotel vox#hazbin hotel alastor#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel au#Mind Shatter AU#huh?#dude#the amount of stuff I’ve come up with this au is crazy#guys this may be a tragic ending#maybe#still deciding#kekekekeke#the vees are involved in this au#there roles are kinda minor#teehee#except for velvette kinda#more or less#radiostatic#staticlovetune
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Enver Gortash x Dark Urge (GN!Reader) - Gortash and Durge spend a night together, looking for answers they cannot bring themselves to say - CW: Mature (not explicit), Mention of blood. - MDNI
It's a vicious thing.
The sharp tips of his gauntlet pierce into your back in his frenzy to touch you. Tiny drops of blood wind round his fingers, adorning his gilded fist in a way no ruby could ever compare. The thought of your blood decorating him nearly causes you to falter, your head to spin. With the way his hands scramble to touch every inch of you, you know he thinks the exact same thing.
Your skin trembles under his touch. The haze you feel, the pure sick desire twisting itself through your throat, makes your head feel light. Parting for a moment, you're desperate to see if he feels an inch of the torment you savour - but he immediately buries his head into the crook of your neck. Dry lips and stubble scratch your skin as he finds purchase on your pulse. The momentary discomfort makes you feel alive. His arms wrap around you. Everything he cannot say, you feel it in the grip he claws into your back.
You delight in pushing that heavy coat from his shoulders. Nails scrape his waist. Legs draw him impossibly close. The two of you tumble further into the bed as he settles his weight over you. His hips press into yours and the heat radiating from your core borders on infernal. You whimper as his teeth nip at your neck. Heated breaths wash over you and goosebumps ripple over your skin to match. You peek to search his face. No fire in all the 9 hells could compare to the blaze you find in his gaze. It's as if he means to burn you from the inside out, to watch you combust - reduced to ashes at his slightest touch. He gasps for breath, but his chest still sticks to yours, as if your heart pumps the blood through his veins. He's all you could ever hope to see, to touch, to taste.
"Gortash, I," you huff out. "I-"
"Enver."
A wave of desire surges through you at the hoarse rasp of his voice, stealing your breath as your back keens at his words. Satisfied, he wastes no time searing his name into your skin. He bites it into your tongue, claws it down your side, tangles it in your hair. Delirious, you think you could scarcely remember your own. The two of you share the same breath as he traces the edges of your teeth with his tongue.
He rocks back onto his knees, chin to the ceiling as his chest heaves, dark hair sticking to his skin. You have a split second to admire the view before he whips his gaze to you. The gauntlet clinks as he grabs a fistful of your hair, jerking you up to him and keeping your face pressed underneath his as he forces you to look up to him.
You don't know what he searches for in you. Those dark eyes, those tired eyes, dart across your face as the gauntlet's sharp tips scratch your scalp. You wet your lips, ready to offer even a little reassurance - how you long to remember, ache to be the person he loved again - but he steals the words from your lips in a kiss. The grip in your hair doesn't relent. His other hand presses into your lower back, pushing your hips further into him. You grasp at his back in retaliation and, you swear, the deep groan he pours into your mouth could sustain you for the rest of your days. Your teeth ache to sink into the plush flesh of his chest, his stomach, his arms.
Your blunt nails press a hard path from his back, down his sides, and to the coarse hair trailing down from his stomach. The wicked smile you flash at him falters when you see the look in his eye. A broken mix of heartache, defiance and lust renders you speechless. A shiver wracks his body as you tease the top of his waistband, and now he is helpless as you slip the clothing off his person.
You don't know what to say. It seems he doesn't know what he wants to hear. There's a beat of tense silence in the moment that hangs between you, a pause.
You bring your hand to his cheek as he sits stock-still, not daring to breathe, and pull his face softly towards yours. His silence is strained as he hangs onto your every movement - a cornered animal in his own home.
A chaste kiss.
You leave a chaste kiss on his forehead, lingering slightly longer than you know you should have, and strangely, another shiver ripples through his body. A dark look warns you not to play games, to toy with damaged goods, but you curl your palm around his cheek all the same. A tempest swirls in him, stormy feelings brewing in his eyes. A break in the clouds that pass over his mind, you touch your forehead to his. You don't know the answers, he knows this too. He is so tired. His fingers twich at his side, a strange wobble to his breathing as he struggles to regain the control he craves over you. But then your lips part, and he finds himself hanging onto your whispered word.
"Gortash." His heart lurches.
"Enver." - and it beats again.
Author Notes: lmk if u want a pt.2 where they actually hv sex lol
#gortash#bg3#enver gortash#durgetash#gortash x reader#didnt expect this to get emotional at the end!#mb kekekekeke#angst#sorta?#hmm#maybe ill edit in the morning lol#ending feels a bit cheesy imo hmmmm#eggin writes
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Phase 1 Noodle as Hamster (It's all i could think of)
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You prob seen this in reddit and i forgor my signature but oh well
#gorillaz#ohmygodilovegorillaz#noodle gorillaz#ramen#i'm finally starting to paint noodle again#discontinued design for my furrillaz art kekekekeke
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wait glowfern actually got got??? does that mean that theres a taker impersonating her thats in brindleclan right now.... since it did say she 'got back safely'........ uh oh!
>:3€
The Takers have breached containment
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lewishamilton and charles_leclerc mood
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accurate sizing would have zim drowning in dib’s trenchcoat & dib wearing zims tunic as a crop top
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Stupid thang..
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it's 1 AM and it's already day 4, so have Meta Knight enjoying a nice picnic time 💙💙
i decided to use pastel fineline pens for the sketch this time to make it look nice ksjskjsjs
#metamay#metamay 2024#meta knight#traditional art#i would definitely join him ngl kekekekek#he looks so cute when smiling like that ohmygods#also parfait yeyyyyy#AniArt
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So. I've based how Leonardo looks off of something I've been writing for over a year. I can drop more info if wanted but here you go. Uh, tw: nasty scars??
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