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notaluckypup · 1 year
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I want to sit in your lap while you’re working on something or trying to focus and just start mouthing on your neck and rubbing against your thigh. I want to distract you from everything and make it so you can’t help but pay attention to me. I want you to both hate it and love it when you see me walk your way with a look all too familiar and know from the start nothing is about to get done. I want to break your pride when you fuck me, I want you to succumb to my every moan and motion even while you’re ‘so called’ in charge.
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Some Elder Scrolls Art and Concept art has very detailed nudity, particularly some art from the 90s.
Some of Adam Adamowicz work has "nudity" but its vauge enough as to be nearly self censored. Some works from the 90s are a lot more detailed, albeit not "full frontal" so to speak
In general, this is not an 18+ blog, but please understand that since the Elder Scrolls has always been a "mature audiences" series, I will not refrain from posting any official artwork which has excessive gore, nudity, etc.
Any works with nudity *will* be labeled for Mature content.
If you ever see any such posts marked for Mature content, please understand such artwork is not being posted out of gratuity or exploitation, but purely for the primary purpose of this blog, which is to post art and concept art from The Elder Scrolls.
In general, there are probably less than a dozen works which have actual nudity. Its not a lot, I just don't want to surprise anyone.
Thank you for understanding ❤️
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jaess-jinx · 1 year
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MATURE POST +18
Full on patreon ---- > patreon.com/jamizell
just luigi enjoying it so deep
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beadsandboops · 17 days
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My dad and I are huge pokemon fans. We watch the anime together and play the games regularly. while watching jounerys on Netflix, my dad looks at me and goes, "Why are james tits so huge." I was super confused, so I asked him what the hell he was talking about. Aperently, he thought that the cut-off of the crop top james wears was just his massive honkers sticking out. We have watched every single episode of the anime with him thinking this.
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prettysailorkitten · 1 year
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What she said 😏🥵
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rmlarson · 10 months
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Here are the designs for Arty and Tito I mentioned long ago in my Willy design post!  And for the hell of it, I spruced up Ozzie since if I’m going to give some of the Wonderland Band members more monster-like qualities then he would fall in that category as well.
For Tito, I realized his design is kinda awkward so I redesigned him around the turtle designs from Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (and I love how the turtles look in that show).  At first, his legs were based around how I used to draw Snorky the Elephant and also Blastoise.  But when I was looking for inspiration, I really liked the look of Zekrom’s legs.  It looks much more pleasing to the eye to me and I decided to stylize his mariachi jacket and give him the signature bow.  His pants are the same.  He now has full range of movement!
Before I decided to stick with monstrous qualities, Arty’s legs were more humanoid aside from his calves and feet.  But as I was looking for references, I really liked Sceptile’s design and incorporated it (but with a little more exaggeration).  I also drew reference from how other artists draw Monty from FNAF Security Breach (and also explains the scales on Arty’s torso).
Ozzie’s design was heavily inspired by kid Stolas from Helluva Boss (specifically his legs) and Corvisquire’s toes.  I also really liked the jagged beak I gave him in his and Willy’s joke comic and am deciding to keep it.
As for your question, Anon, it’s not an uncomfortable question at all.  I’m also really sorry if you thought I had ignored it!  I just didn’t know how to respond at first but then it came to me that I could kill two birds with one stone.
Yes, the Wonderland Band members do have male and female human sexual organs.
The ladies often pursued Daisy’s help when things became painful and uncomfortable.  The men usually pretended nothing was going on as to not worry the rest of the band.  When things grew too painful or awkward to handle by themselves, they sought Daisy out in their moments of free time and privacy.  Daisy was very appreciated in ‘97 for her medical knowledge and her nonjudging opinions.
While physical pleasure was something they all experienced at one point, there were other things to worry about that they experienced.  Like the sudden onslaught of pain as nervous systems were developing, learning that they needed to regularly eat when their digestive tracts were growing, clean themselves so they didn’t smell (even if the restaurant wasn’t so accommodating but they took what they could get), and shedding their once animatronic appearances into their current bodies.
Also, in Willy’s case, spontaneously going from 7ft tall to 9ft tall overnight.  Out of everyone, he had the least fun becoming almost fully flesh and blood.
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kingmystrie · 1 year
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Tbh genuinely tired of people making thought crimes a thing when intrusive thoughts exist. Whenever you say that people merely thinking about possibly doing terrible stuff need to be punished not only are you implying that people don't have self control but also you are throwing hundreds of mentally ill people under the bus.
Warning: I use an example of actual intrusive thoughts I've had before. Sexuality is mentioned but not talked about in detail. However severe violence is talked about in more detail.
Do not click under the cut if you are under 18. Seriously. if you are under 18 and you look at 18+ content you are putting yourself in direct danger. If any adult sends you 18+ content directly to you, ESPECIALLY in private they are a dangerous person and should not be trusted AT ALL.
I'm already putting this post as mature but I am making extra sure.
Like yeah thinking about dissecting someone alive for entertainment or having a head craked open alive on a stovetop is disturbing. Even worse when -- as you can imagine -- intrusive thoughts can be sexual in nature too.
I'm sure you'd think that me writing stories in which characters of mine are put into situations with violent acts such as these from both the perspectives of perpetrators and victims would also be very disturbing. I have written those kinds of stories, but obviously I will never actually commit violent crimes against a real person as this is passive ideation not active ideation.
The difference between someone like me who does this and the kinds of people who people get REALLY angry about is that I don't share my stuff on a public social media page where anyone can come across it. I share that stuff with people I actually know over discord with spoilers and sites that don't show my content to anyone who is under 18.
The only reason why I'm putting this on tumblr at all isn't because I can put this under the cut and tag this as mature (which I am doing both), but also because I am not talking about anything in detail.
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leam1983 · 1 year
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Intimacy
We had our previously-mentioned Gay friends over for dinner and, once again, booze lightened discussion topics all the way down to this lovable, if nosy pair questioning why Walt, Sarah and I weren't more forward with each other.
Sarah tried to go for diplomacy. "I think there's something more fulfilling in treating one another as something like a totality, if that makes sense. We're lovers, sure, but we're also coworkers, friends, best friends - and also mutual points of reference. Actual affection feels like the icing on the cake for me, when there's so many other ways these two guys show me love on the daily."
Walt was his usual sensual and Epicurean self. "Love needs to cook. It needs to simmer, I've found. Good on you guys if you can just go at it from the moment the alarm clock rings, but I need comfort, gratitude and love to sort of rise up to the top of the day's worth of boiling emotions. Everything gets tossed in the pot, to make that work: daily successes and failures, frustrations, annoyances, particular points of attraction..."
Our friends are of Montreal's more libertine Gay circle, comparatively. They're a couple, but they're not exclusive; and they act as though the L word could only ever refer to lust. That's a fissure that's particularly observable if you really pay attention to your local scene's LGBTQA contingent and have some friends in the community. Some of us are lovers, some of us are cuddlers - and some of us act like the eighties never ended and their local Red Light district is an open parade of flesh to consume. Crucially, we're like any other social group in that we don't always understand one another's minutiae. We can respect them, but we don't have to live them.
And, here comes my turn. I sigh and buy some time by going for a bite of Walt's apple crumble.
"Straights have a certain idea of the Gay Couple," I start. "They're fit, decently moneyed, always well dressed - and the experiential value of their existence stands in for other things Straights might recognize, like having kids or investing in a house in the suburbs. That Archetypal Gay Couple prefers to invest in luxury brands, frequent trips, maybe the occasional shot at simulated parenthood with a dog or a cat - and they wear their contentment on their sleeves. They sometimes wonder why people don't just re-jigger their finanaces on a whim - if they were able to tell their bosses to fuck off and then fly to Portofino for two weeks, then surely the Straights can too, right?"
I raise a finger. "You'll tell me this is all wrong, but I'll remind you guys you're up to your third condo renovation in fifteen years. You call yourselves a couple and then brag about finding twinks on Grindr that you then bring home and fingerquotes-added service, to use them as part of threesomes or foursomes..."
They're tense, and I can tell. They're expecting me to get judgey, and I let them stew in it for a few seconds while I drink some soda.
"Some people are happy calling casual sex within and without a consensual structure a form of love, just like some Mormon couples would do exactly what you do, just wrapped in extra layers of justification designed to appease leftover Catholic morals. I've never called Sarah a bitch to work her up, I've never called Walt a fat fuck or whatever else it is you're probably imagining, and the idea of doing what you do with the people I love rubs me the wrong way."
I shrug. "We like to think of ourselves as a big, unified movement standing up against bigotry and general misunderstanding, but the fact is we just cannot consistently understand each other - just like how I can't understand how you two are so insistent we explore your kinks, honestly."
The silence that follows is understandably heavy, but I feel Sarah's hand grip mine. Walt feels obligated to keep his hands in view, so he eventually hooks a foot against one of mine.
Let's call the older one in the couple Peter. The younger one is Bruce. Peter's the first to break out of the malaise I've instigated and nods pointedly. "Oh no, I get it - asserting boundaries makes complete sense, Grem. I'm sorry if we gave you the wrong impression; we probably lost touch with the less-demonstrative crowd from down the street, if you understand."
As Montreal has its drag kings and queens, its out-and-about Queers that aren't shy about turning their sexuality into a sizable chunk of their public image - and then there's Walt, Sarah and I, and people like us. The "stealthy LGBTQA", if you will - those of us who are indeed out to their friends and loved ones, but who chose to internalize their sexuality. I have my Bi and Pride pins, for instance, but I won't put them anytime outside of Pride season. I don't dress in the Bi flag's colors and I'd say it doesn't define the entirety of my identity. It's a good chunk of it, but it's not everything that makes up moi.
Cross me on the street and you won't peg me for a bi man. You won't peg Walt for a gay man on sight, and you won't peg Sarah for a straight woman. You'd have to get to know us to figure it out, in the absence of this blog as a handy reference point.
Bruce speaks up and things clear up instantly. "I just think it might be nice to, y'know..."
The polycule shares a glance. Peter looks remorseful while Bruce looks wounded and hopeful. I've never spotted his signs of infatuation, and I wonder if there are any. They're casual, as I've mentioned, so I have to wonder if this isn't some good old lecherous curiosity. Unfortunately, any hope I would've had to see Bruce being willing to commit to taking things at our speed is obliterated by his next sentence.
"Can I be honest? I just really wanna rail you, Grem."
Brought up like this, in that context - no. That is absolutely not my wheelhouse. I try not to get too icy seeing as this is Bruce making an effort at "friendliness" at the tail-end of an awkward conversation he and his beau initiated, but I think I can be excused if I'm a bit rigid, in-context.
"Not interested, sorry," I flatly reply.
Expectedly enough, Bruce and Peter leave quickly after accepting one token coffee cup. With boundaries having been set, I made an effort to warm things up by discussing our business plans. Peter seemed to take to this like a raft in the ocean, and was more than glad to see us take further steps to leaving the Other Place behind. That allowed us to close the door on them in an at least cordial manner, thank God.
Once they'd left, however, Walter glowers at the door. "What are we supposed to do; plaster a sign out in front that might say We've got a good thing going and aren't a Sainte-Catherine Street flophouse, thank you?!"
Sarah shrugs as she picks up the dishes. "It takes all kinds, Walt. Gay, Bi, Straight, whatever - some people are into building something that's long-lasting and others just want to feel something. It's not just in the Gay circle; you've heard Grem talk about his sad little attempt to visit a strip club after graduating."
I scoff and shake my head. "Some of these dancers were Postgrad students of their own. Some patrons were there to ogle at a respectable distance, others just really wanted sex. These were Straight people, Walt."
I pause to start scrubbing a plate in the sink. "Technically, I've never actually wanted to have sex with either of you, if I'm honest. What I've always wanted was to have someone to love, and to be loved."
That gets Walt to stop and give me a long and thoughtful look. After a few seconds, there's a smile underneath his mustache.
"I never thought of us in these terms before. I approve, honestly."
Sarah, of course, has to deliberately dull that moment of attempted emotional and perceptual depth with a joke.
"Bruce's idea of casual sex is weird, anyway. A little fellatio while the S.O's cutting veggies for supper, a little early-evening anal for cardio, one or two good pumps in the shower, followed by his attempt at Tantric sex, which probably stops at frenzied frottage while mumbling om mani padme om."
Sarah keeps building on this, to the point where we're left cackling and have a hard time being efficient with what's left in the sink.
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snaxle · 5 months
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btw if a trans man decides that they want to get pregnant and you're not normal about this and start spewing a bunch of transphobic shit i show up at your house and beat you to death with a baseball bat
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suiheisen · 18 days
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studio trigger understood the assignment. i would let her wreck me.
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notaluckypup · 1 year
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Mount is such a word. It brings about such an idea of desperation for me and I just need to be /taken/ like that~ yes, bend me over, I know you can barely help yourself thrusting in and out of my cunt💕
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s3an023 · 1 month
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THERES NOTHING BETTER THAN A BIG NATURAL TITIES
HIT LIKE BUTTON AND REBLOG THIS IF YOU A TITIES LOVER 🤩
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beaft · 9 months
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fascinated by tumblr's new trend of placing a Mature label on every single post that acknowledges, however obliquely, the existence of sex and sex byproducts
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5ummit · 1 year
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New Mature Content Warning Overlay (And How to Get Rid of It)
More fun community label "features"! Unlike the new mandatory label for #NSFW, this one is a bigger deal to me because it affects my entire blog and it can't be avoided by just using a different tag.
Apparently on custom blog layouts, if you happen to post or reblog even a SINGLE post that's been flagged with the mature content community label, a full-page warning overlay will appear blurring out your entire blog that must be manually clicked through every single time the page is refreshed. At first I thought this was just a bug due to my older layout but I've come to realize it's not. It's a feature (as confirmed by this recent changes post) that affects all custom themes. The formatting will vary based on your own theme but here's what it looks like on my blog:
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I don't know about you but I find this is stupid and annoying. If it could be dismissed once and never seen again that might be one thing, but that's not the case. The vast majority of my blog is not "mature" enough to warrant such an aggressive and invasive warning. I also think pop-ups are obnoxious in general and I'll be damned if tumblr's going to force me to have one on MY blog.
After some desperate googling for a known workaround and being unable to find even a single mention of it, I decided to take on the challenge myself. I'm not a theme coder, so apologies if there's a better way to do this, but luckily it only took me like 10 minutes to figure out a simple fix, which I'm now sharing with anyone else who may want it:
.community-label-cover__wrapper {display: none}
Just copypaste that somewhere in your CSS and goodbye pop-up!
If you're not sure how to access your theme code, check out this help article. You can also add the code via the Advanced Options menu, which is actually even better (if you can get it to work, it depends on how your theme was coded), because it will then automatically be reapplied to a lot of themes without having to remember to manually add it every time if you change your theme in the future.
Obviously this will only remove it from your own blog for anyone who may visit it. If you never want to see this warning again on other people's blogs you can also add this custom filter to your ad block:
tumblr.com##.community-label-cover__wrapper
Unfortunately I do not have an easy tutorial on hand for this one as the method will depend on your specific ad block app or extension.
Some additional notes:
After adding the theme code and saving the changes, give it a minute to update as it sometimes takes a little while for the page to refresh.
The warning overlay only seems to appear if a "mature" post is on the FIRST page of your blog, which is still annoying and makes the whole thing even more pointless and stupid because what if someone visits any other page of your blog, and oh no, happens to see "mature" content they weren't warned about?!
The warning also appears on direct links to "mature" posts.
This hack has NOTHING to do with entire blogs that have been flagged as NSFW. It only works for non-flagged blogs with custom themes that happen to have individual "mature" posts.
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busylazy · 10 months
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Yes, that's right! Over 106 sites and you still insist on making Tumblr one of them? Go find your p*rn fix elsewhere, not here!
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lsbn · 11 months
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I'M FAT, SO WHAT? by Venus Ashu
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